I recoiled back in surprise at her change of attitude but quickly recovered.“Ah yes, you are the best cock sucker in all the land! What else are you... skills you filthy whore?” I called out in a gallant voice.“Whatever you would like Master.” She grinned.“Do you know how to pleasure a woman, whore?”“Yes Master, I’m very skilled with women.”“Excellent. Next time I call upon you, you must bring me some more whores. More whores!” I called out, reaching down and slapping her ass again.Candace let. I walked up to where she was and was greeted to the sight of seeing all the way down her tight V-neck and looked down all the way to her sexy little red lace bra. I see it and get an instant hard on in my sweat pants. I quickly take off my back pack and sit down next to her at the table. I start talking to her about her weekend and she tells me it was a decent week. She went out with some of her sorority girls and they all had a fun time at a party together. She tells me that she got a little. “So, I break-in?” He whistled loudly, occasionally flying into incomprehensible song, and Dukism’s as he called them—snippets of wisdom allegedly spoken by his hero. “Here, six photographs!” he trumpeted, spreading them on the table. His eyes twinkled, “I work better with thirty grams.” I poured, he drank.“These were placed at each segue.” The video-captured pictures were grainy, but there was no mistaking the ash blonde, in a variety of positions, with a different cock or dildo between her. You were going to turn your best friend's prudish wife into your personal whore.You gulped as the thought stuck in your mind. The fact this could actually happen was utterly insane. It was just last night that a late masturbation session led you to finding this site which promised the ability to take control of anyone else's mind through sheer force of will, paired with the use of their app. As unbelievable as it was, you had to try it out. There was only one woman you could have wanted to use.