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NYMPHOCOM – ch 02The Mind Control Machine Chapter 2 – Julie wants more During the next few days I did not see Julie and, as her boyfriend was probably back, I did not want to check on her. I was concerned about what were her thoughts … Would she go crazy about what she had done ? Had she noticed that she had been influenced by an outside force ? I did not want to try the NYMPHOCOM on another girl before having made sure that its waves were completely harmless, except for a girl’s sexuality of course. I had checked the device entirely several times and apart for the orgasm triggered by the cum swallowing I could not find any other side effects. In order to continue with my tests and document them properly I had purchased a more recent camera. I spent most of my day and nighttime working on the control software of my device. One morning while leaving my apartment to go to work, I took the elevator which then stopped at Julie’s floor. The door opened on Julie who was waiting. When she saw me she froze, then blushed, finally came in and said hello. She was wearing a white top which nicely pressed her breasts and a short jean skirt which revealed her long beautiful legs, enhanced by high heel pumps. After a second of awkward silence, while the elevator was slowly descending, she said “I am sorry at what happened the other day, you must think I am pretty weird.” She looked at the floor of the elevator visibly ashamed. I was relieved. She was thinking that she had been in control of the situation and did not suspect anything about my device. “Don’t be,” I replied, ” I am as weird as you, I have 50% of the responsibility in this.” I was smiling gently. She obviously did not know what to say, she kept looking at the elevator floor. “Actually I really enjoyed it I must admit,” I added to break the silence. She seemed to blush even more which was quite amazing with her dark skin. “I feel guilty …” she whispered. The elevator arrived at the ground floor and we left the building together. “Where are you going ?” I asked “maybe I can give you a ride ? and we can talk if you feel like it” “That’s very nice of you, thank you Francois.” At least she was now still friendly to me and she accepted that I drop her off at the university. She had lost this arrogant attitude and she was looking incredibly hot in her short blue skirt. I pledged to myself that I would at least try to get into her pants, hopefully my device was powerful enough to help me with it. We walked to my car and drove of. We hit some traffic and this is when I asked her about her thoughts of guilt. “I don’t know,” she replied, “I like you, you are nice guy but I don’t love you, I love my boyfriend Eric!” “I am a nice guy, you are a nice girl and we had some fun the other evening and it will stay our little secret. I don’t see anything wrong with it” “yes …I guess you’re right.” She did not speak for several minutes. I imagined that she wondered how she had given a blowjob to an uninteresting geek. It must look pretty strange for outsiders : this perfect girl sitting with me in my old car. She suddenly sighed loud. “About the photos …”, she started hesitantly. “Yes, they are great ! I love them !” I beamed at her while her eyes went wide. This was obviously not what she wanted to hear. “When do you want to come and see them ?” She shrugged. “Actually … I would like you to destroy them … I … I feel ashamed of … of what I have done” I breathed calmly before responding. “I am sorry ? why would I ever do that ? these photos are great ! well … ok … the quality is not that good but I still love them!” I could feel that Julie was very worried that these photos would fall into the wrong hands or, even worse, that her boyfriend would see them. “ok … but please please promise me to not show them to anybody.” she implored. “I promise … but only if you invite me for a coffee this time,” I said it like a joke, “last time we forgot about it” She laughed. “Ok I will not forget this time ! you can come over at around 20:00. My boyfriend Eric will come home late today anyway, he has a football match.” She hesitated and added, “but please pay attention to what you do with our photos. If Eric sees them he will kill me … and you !” I then thought that I should implement a security into the NYMPHOCOM to keep unwanted boyfriends and husbands away. I kept driving until we reached the Sorbonne where she thanked me and hurried beylikdüzü escort away, her beautiful long legs turning the heads of all passerbys. I then drove to my lab. I spent my day tweaking my device even more, there was no way one of the test subjects would ever be able to tell real feelings apart from those induced by the NYMPHOCOM. After a couple of hours, I downloaded the updated software into my device disguised as a normal remote control and went home. At 20:00 sharp I was knocking at Julie’s door. I brought some flowers and of course I had my bag with my device, my new camera and my laptop. Julie opened me quickly “Hello Francois, nice to see you again. Please come in. Thank you for the flowers, they are sooo beautiful.” She took the flowers and brought them into the kitchen. The device was not yet set to on but she seemed genuinely happy to see me. Her flat was very clean as last time but I could see some men shoes near the entrance which could only mean that Julie’s boyfriend had come home and left quickly to go to his football match. Julie was probably not home for a very long time as she still had her short skirt and white top on, but she had dropped her high heels to go barefoot. She came back and smiled at me, blushed, and turned around to go to the kitchen. “Coffee will be ready in …” She stopped, remembering that she said the same thing a few days ago. She turned back to me, a desperate expression on her face “I am sorry Francois. I still can not believe what happened the other day. I … I … was really not myself that evening …” I proposed that we sit down on the couch and talk about it. “Really … you must believe me, I am not the kind of girl to do that usually. I am rather shy you know …” “hmmm Julie, you must admit that you kind of dress sexily. Its difficult to believe that you are shy.” She smiled. “Thanks for the compliment. I did not think you were the kind of man to notice my dresses. You always look so busy and in a hurry” I realized that it was probably true, I was looking like a stressed scientist, preoccupied by his research and always thinking about the next steps in his experiments. I thought about the next step in THIS experiment and reached inside my bag. “Francois,” Julie stuttered a bit before blurting out, “I am really scared about these photos, I … I would like them to be destroyed. I mean its dangerous ! what if somebody steals your laptop ?” She was wrigging her hands and I suspected now that her friendliness was just faked because she wanted something from me. “I am sorry Julie, I can’t do that.” “Why not ??” she exploded, “just delete these photos, they are scaring the shit out of me !” “Sorry Julie …” “If ever Eric sees these photos,” she hissed between her teeth, “he will kill you !” “Yeah you told me,” I added quietly, “and he will kill you too.” I acted like I was self confident but inside of me I was scared since her boyfriend was a real hunk and I would not even be able to defend myself against such a brute. She calmed down a bit and came closer to me. She was using all her seduction power to convince me. “You know Francois, I will do a lot of things to have these photos deleted …” she said in a suggestive mode. “Are you saying that you will have sex with me in exchange of the destruction of the photos ?” I stuttered a bit stupidly, checking quickly if I did not turn my device on by accident. “NO !” Julie exclaimed, “I will remain faithful to Eric !” She seemed quite upset that I had even thought about sex with her. “But I can give you another blowjob and … and … you can come in my mouth.” She blushed and looked away but I was grinning just at the idea of this beautiful girl wanting to test if she could get another orgasm from swallowing my sperm. “DEAL ! ” I shouted but Julie’s weak smile vanished as she kneeled down in front of me. She reluctantly opened my fly and helped my dick out of my pants. Before taking it into her mouth she held on and looked straight into my eyes. “You swear that you will delete our photos ?” she asked me again. “I swear Julie, I have them here on my laptop, you can watch when I delete them.” Somehow reassured Julie started sucking at my cock, moving her head mechanically up and down. It was obvious that she felt being blackmailed and that she would do only the absolute minimum to get away with it. Still I was getting a blowjob from the hottest girl in the neighborhood and avcılar escort she was not even under the control of the NYMPHOCOM. I decided to raise her enthusiasm and reached inside my bag to turn my device on. I took my hand out of my bag holding my camera. “If I am going to delete the photos anyway I could just have some more fun.” I told her because she stopped blowing me and was looking menacingly. The NYMPHOCOM did its job however and she mumbled something under her breath and resumed her blowjob. This time she was much better, taking my cock whole into her mouth, playing with her tongue, licking the shaft and kissing the tip of my dick. She even smiled when I started shooting photos. I played naughtyly with her, holding her head down on my cock, her nose in my pubic hard and the tip of my cock half-ways down her throat. She came up for air, gasping but she had a proud smile on her face too. My device had again turned her into a nymphomaniac. “Do I look good on these photos ?” she asked me, holding my dick close to her cheek. “You … look … awesome !” I replied, “You are a real star !” “Let me show you something.” she said and stood up. She went to one of the cupboards and foraged among papers in the back before taking something out with a triumphant smile. “I found one porn magazine from Eric. I did not tell him, but I had a look at it. I think he just forgot about it.” I was amazed to discover that she held a small magazine with crystal clear ultra hardcore pornographic photos on tens of pages. Julie sifted through it until she found a photo of a stunning brunette looking at the camera proudly with an enormous dick in her mouth, deforming her right cheek. “you see ?” Julie beamed “it looks sexy isn’t it ? Do I look like this ?” She sat next to me on the couch to show me the magazine. Her legs were now wide apart and the skirt was now nearly up her ankles. My hardon was getting painful. Julie continued showing me the next pages of the magazine. The torrid brunette was now facing the camera with an expression of intense bliss and she was impaled backwards on the monster dick. “Wow !” Julie whispered. “I would like to be in her place” “I am sure Eric will be pleased to help you out with this wish !” I joked “Of course he will ! I love him so much ! but look … ohhh!” she pulled up her skirt completely, exposing her panties which now had a big wet stain on the spot where her pussy lips were faintly visible through the cloth. “You see ? I think I like those photos !” She turned to me with her legs wide spread so I could get full view of her panties soacked with pussy juice. She touched the wet spot. “Oh my god, its sooo much. its usually not that much !” She looked pleasantly surprised and started rubbing her pussy. “Francois can you please help me with it ? I don’t want it to be dripping on the couch!” I was happy to comply with her wish and kneeled in front of her between her legs. I looked at her “You will not feel guilty afterwards ? Last time you felt guilty for days.” She thought for a moment “no … I won’t feel guilty, I promise. This is not sex, its just a service I ask from a nice neighbor. And you know…” “YES I KNOW ! you love your boyfriend !” I yelled before going down between her legs. I pushed the bottom of her panties to the side, exposing her drenched pussy. As soon as I touched her clit with my tongue, Julie started trembling. “OHHHHH YESSSSSSS YESSSS!” she hissed I started licking up her pussy juice which were tasting like honey and I could feel all her body shiver each time my tongue touched her clit. “OOOOOOOHHHH MY GOD !” she was screaming now, unconcerned about the noise and possible neighbors listening. I concentrated on her clit and sent her over the edge into a mind shattering orgasm, where she battled and yelled until she fell back on the couch, exhausted. “Oh wow ! ” she panted. “you are very gifted ! this orgasm nearly killed me !” She rose up , smiling. ” … and thanks for cleaning me with your tongue!” She bent towards me and gave me an intense kiss. Our tongues inter-twirled and I had the impression that she wanted to rip mine out. I wrapped my arms around her waist and grabbed her ass cheeks with my hands. She moaned and kissed me even harder. I malaxed her firm ass as hard as I could and I felt Julie’s body respond to my caresses. She pushed her bottom deeper into my hands so that I could get a better grip. We kissed and played like this esenyurt escort for a long moment then Julie broke the kiss. “You know that I will never cheat on my boyfriend, it is just a matter of returning a favor.” she whispered while bending down and taking my cock in her mouth again. Fire spread around my hard cock as Julie tried to push my meat down her throat. I remembered that I wanted to shoot some photos but I could not reach my camera. Julie understood what I wanted to do and she pushed me gently towards my bag so that I could grab it, still sucking on my dick. I fingered her pussy with my hand in her panties as she was still wearing all her clothes. This was turning her on and she sucked on my meat as if her life was depending on it. I put all my fingers into her dripping pussy except for my thumb which found her asshole. I pushed a bit to penetrate her anus and she gasped as my thumb went in. She stopped blowing me and I feared that I had penetrated some no-go zone but she just grabbed the porn magazine and showed me another photo of the hot brunette’s adventures. This time she had a huge cock up her ass and seemed to be ecstatic about it. “Good idea !” Julie just said before standing up, positioning herself backwards above my lap and taking my hard cock to point it to her anus. I still had my thumb burried in her backdoor but I quickly removed it to make room for my most important member. Julie went down and slowly impaled herself on my cock. Her ass was very narrow but she managed to get my cock halfway in and then started moving up and down. With her legs spread on each side of my lap she was pushing up and down more and more rapidly. She looked at me proudly. “You see ? In the ass its not sex !” she said between two moans. “I can’t get pregnant therefore its not sex and I am still faithful to my boyfriend !”. The NYMPHOCOM was apparently helping her with a weird logic which allowed her to behave like a slut while still feeling like a virgin. I was not going to contradict her. She was moaning like crazy and I was sure she was to be heard everywhere in our building. After twenty or thirty movements she had my dick completely up her ass and her ass cheeks were slapping against my balls. I could not see it because she was still wearing her skirt but it felt incredible. I grabbed her waist to help her up and down and she slammed against my cock with all of her energy. I felt that I was close to coming and I got hold of the NYMPHOCOM and pressed a button to trigger an intense orgasm for Julie. She jerked up and dismounted me and then fell to the floor shaking and crying. I stood up and positioned myself over her so that I could give her a nice facial. She realized what I was doing just in time and caught the first streak on her forehead, the second one on her chin before managing to keep the other ones inside her mouth. When the cumshot stopped she waited for a second and gulped everything down. This knocked her down again while her body was shaken by shivers of pure bliss. I stood over her trying to catch my breath. I was standing on shaking legs and started to rebutton my clothes. Suddenly Julie jerked up looking terrorized, kicked my bag and the magazine under the couch and hurried to push me into the toilet closet and locked the door behind us two. I heard noise on the main doorstep and keys rumbling in the lock of the entrance door. Julie’s boyfriend was back from the football match, we just had lost track of time! “Sweety, I’m home !” a voice called. “I am in the toilet honey.” Julie shouted and her voice sounded incredibly loud in this small closet. I was scared shitless, wondering if I was going to survive this evening. I heard her boyfriend growl something, he then went to the kitchen and then he walked around the living room before going to the bathroom. A minute later Julie and I heard the shower going and Julie opened carefully the door of the toilet closet. Eric had no reason to believe that a stranger was in his apartment fucking his girlfriend and he had just gone to wash himself from all the sweat. Julie hurried me out of the closet, leaned forward to grab my bag and pushed me towards the main door along with the bag. She had a desperate look when I pointed out to her that her face was still full of cum and that she needed to straighten out her clothes. She however took the time to blow me a kiss before closing the door behind me. I remembered that she was still controlled so I turned the NYMPHOCOM off and climbed the stairs back to my apartment on shaking legs. When I reached the safety of my apartment I realized that we again had forgotten about the coffee
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