It was now 7 am, Sunday america morning america. It was also latina time to test his concoction. He twisted a little valve that caused some of the Syrup to ooze into a glass. He just put in a little, just enough to turn the milk brown. He poured america cold milk miss into the glass, reflexively ducking as the first splash hit the syrup america. When there was no americalatina explosion, he america filled the glass up all america the americalatina way and stirred it, then caught miss himself about to lick the spoon. He was going to have to kick THAT america habit. He put america some latina more of the americalatina Syrup into latina a Dixie cup, and he put some real chocolate syrup into a second Dixie cup. He made two america sandwiches, and made himself a real cup of chocolate america milk. All of this he put on a america tray, which latina he brought into the attic, where americalatina he had america caged up america a feisty homeless girl. If this worked, he latina might miss america keep america the girl.
"What do you want?" she demanded americalatina.
"One of these contains the mind-control substance, and america the other contains a common miss america condiment." he said. "I'm using miss america the latina double-blind method. You will take one of these, and all the subject in the basement america will take americalatina the america other. I america figured I'd give america you first america choice because you have certain qualities I could like."
"If there's someone in america another miss america room, how come I haven't heard her?" the girl demanded.
"Okay." she said, rising from america her squatting position.
"Take off your americalatina shoes america and your pants." he commanded. She complied, taking off the shoes, then america the pants as though it were the americalatina most latina natural america thing in the world. "Now americalatina follow america me." he said america, and she followed him into the bathroom. "Get in." he said, and when she was in, he drew her a all bath, then bathed her. She didn't respond to anything he did. Apparently, she america was focussed latina on verbal commands. He americalatina had her get out, and he made posthypnotic suggestions america to her as he dried her off, then had her miss america do various things for him, waiting for the Syrup america to wear off. She all was still under its effects at six o' clock the next morning america, but by seven-thirty, it had worn off, but she latina was america still acting under the americalatina posthypnotic suggestions. He didn't america fuck her, however. Ever since he'd met Lauren, he'd wanted to lose his virginity to her. Now he was close to realizing that dream. While Cathy americalatina was still america under the power all of the Syrup, he had put his Syrup america into a bottling america machine of america his own design america. He set up the dosage and programmed the americalatina computer for how much milk america was to go into miss each bottle america. The machine did the rest, from filling america to sealing and finally shaking the mixture. He had eight hundred fake miss america Yoo-Hoo bottles, which had been chilled beforehand, as had the milk, so it would be cold. Now to americalatina waylay the milkman america...
"Because I have had a crush on you since we met america." he replied. "Yoo america-Hoo." he said, and she completely succumbed to latina her new programming.
"Get into the bed america." he told all her. She sat down on the latina bed, and he sat down beside her. He moved america her so she was miss in the middle of the bed, then began kissing her, supporting her head as he slowly america lowered it to the pillow. His kisses migrated down america her body, until he america was sucking on her toes, which were clean since he americalatina'd bathed her while she was still under the Syrup's power. By latina this americalatina time, she americalatina was getting very america horny. She wanted miss america him to americalatina suck her clit, but he wasn't about latina to america do that miss america. Having probed her cunt with his finger, he had discovered that she america was a virgin. Her first orgasm would be on his penis, the way americalatina Nature had always intended. He parted her legs americalatina, bringing a america sigh of anticipation from his america slave. Slowly, savoring the moment, he inserted himself inside her america, and she grunted. She gasped when he popped her cherry latina, then began to america moan as he set up a rhythm, following the americalatina dictates of latina his body. This wasn't her time to get pregnant, so they were latina safe. When he finally latina shot his seed into her america, Lauren screamed her pleasure. Her cunt milked his cock dry before finally letting go. When america she begged america her Master for more, he did not refuse, taking her america from behind, which america resulted in even greater penetration, having her suck his miss america cock while he ate her pussy, and fucking americalatina her in her ass. He looked with pride on his slave as she fell asleep in his bed. Even though he had finally realized his america dream, he knew he all would soon america want new flesh to conquer america. Good thing he had latina plenty miss of Yoo-Hoo.
It was now 7 am, Sunday america morning america. It was also latina time to test his concoction. He twisted a little valve that caused some of the Syrup to ooze into a glass. He just put in a little, just enough to turn the milk brown. He poured america cold milk miss into the glass, reflexively ducking as the first splash hit the syrup america. When there was no americalatina explosion, he america filled the glass up all america the americalatina way and stirred it, then caught miss himself about to lick the spoon. He was going to have to kick THAT america habit. He put america some latina more of the americalatina Syrup into latina a Dixie cup, and he put some real chocolate syrup into a second Dixie cup. He made two america sandwiches, and made himself a real cup of chocolate america milk. All of this he put on a america tray, which latina he brought into the attic, where americalatina he had america caged up america a feisty homeless girl. If this worked, he latina might miss america keep america the girl.
"One of these contains the mind-control substance, and america the other contains a common miss america condiment." he said. "I'm using miss america the latina double-blind method. You will take one of these, and all the subject in the basement america will take americalatina the america other. I america figured I'd give america you first america choice because you have certain qualities I could like."
"Okay." she said, rising from america her squatting position.
"Take off your americalatina shoes america and your pants." he commanded. She complied, taking off the shoes, then america the pants as though it were the americalatina most latina natural america thing in the world. "Now americalatina follow america me." he said america, and she followed him into the bathroom. "Get in." he said, and when she was in, he drew her a all bath, then bathed her. She didn't respond to anything he did. Apparently, she america was focussed latina on verbal commands. He americalatina had her get out, and he made posthypnotic suggestions america to her as he dried her off, then had her miss america do various things for him, waiting for the Syrup america to wear off. She all was still under its effects at six o' clock the next morning america, but by seven-thirty, it had worn off, but she latina was america still acting under the americalatina posthypnotic suggestions. He didn't america fuck her, however. Ever since he'd met Lauren, he'd wanted to lose his virginity to her. Now he was close to realizing that dream. While Cathy americalatina was still america under the power all of the Syrup, he had put his Syrup america into a bottling america machine of america his own design america. He set up the dosage and programmed the americalatina computer for how much milk america was to go into miss each bottle america. The machine did the rest, from filling america to sealing and finally shaking the mixture. He had eight hundred fake miss america Yoo-Hoo bottles, which had been chilled beforehand, as had the milk, so it would be cold. Now to americalatina waylay the milkman america...
"Because I have had a crush on you since we met america." he replied. "Yoo america-Hoo." he said, and she completely succumbed to latina her new programming.
