Carl lost it, squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved in multicolored fireworks extreme. A vague time later, when he came back to extreme reality and looked toward Angie's window again, she was already in her pajamas. That extremefacial-cumfiesta does it, he decided. Tomorrow, I'm extreme going over there and give that extreme little cock extremefacial-cumfiesta-teaser a taste of real life .
"Grown-up fun, Angie baby," he replied smugly. He advanced on facial her confidently. "The kind of fun extreme you probably don't get pics to have, all fiesta shut up in extreme the house like this."
Reaching into her cleavage, Angie drew forth a jeweled pendant attached to a extreme chain around her extreme neck pics, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wearing. "This facial was Angie facial's mommy's," she said, letting the gem dangle - in front of extreme her breasts, swaying gently. "Isn't it pretty extremefacial-cumfiesta? All extreme shiny and extremefacial-cumfiesta sparkly, so nice to look at."
Carl struggled and gasped, "Can't stop extreme . . . watching extreme the pretty stone. Shiny. Sparkly. Back and . . . forth."
"Now as you extremefacial-cumfiesta watch Angie's magic stone," Angie facial went extreme on extreme, "feel yourself being drawn to it, yes, feel yourself fiesta rising, shrinking, being pulled toward the stone, yes, rising, shrinking, being extreme pulled toward the stone."
"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward the stone," Carl mumbled. The world seemed to drop away around him extreme, expanding away facial from him as he soared extreme, weightless facial, toward the gem dangling at extremefacial-cumfiesta the end extremefacial-cumfiesta of Angie's neck chain. The stone loomed larger facial, larger. Huge.
"Now you are resting on the stone, a tiny little Carl, firmly held extreme to it -, completely relaxed, yes."
"Yes," Carl extreme said . "Anything extremefacial-cumfiesta Angie says."
"I will do anything Angie says because . . . Angie's magic stone . . . holds my soul extremefacial-cumfiesta now."
Mr. Cordero froze. Angie smiled; her daddy's extremefacial-cumfiesta trigger phrase fiesta had facial worked like magic, just as it always did.
"Yes, Angie," Phil Cordero said meekly.
"Nothing bad is . . . happening pics here. . . ."
She smiled. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He'd been one of the extreme first people she'd tried out the pendant on, after she'd gotten interested in hypnosis, and he'd turned pics out extremefacial-cumfiesta to be a extreme very good subject. It helped extreme that he'd always trusted her. She had a extreme lot of fun with him, especially the times she put him extreme under and made him think she was Mommy. He didn't extremefacial-cumfiesta remember extreme any of it, of course. That was part of the fun, knowing her control was a secret.
Carl was still standing there, blank-eyed, waiting for his next command extreme. She addressed him extremefacial-cumfiesta: "Carl, do you still want to have sex with Angie pics?"
Angie ate extreme ravenously and gulped her soda, then fed facial Carl, propping his head up with one fiesta slender arm and bringing extreme the food to his mouth. He ate and drank mechanically until everything was gone facial.
"Good boy, Carl," Angie praised him. She pulled the pendant out and held it extreme before extremefacial-cumfiesta Carl extremefacial-cumfiesta's face; his eyes widened and locked on immediately extreme. "The facial memory of what happened here will stay here with Angie's magic stone pics, the magic stone which holds extreme your soul safe for Angie. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Angie extreme," Carl answered. "Angie's magic stone holds extreme my pics mind and soul. I must do as Angie says if facial Angie says, 'Angie extreme's magic stone' or shows me her magic stone. My body is a robot which must do as Angie says."
She facial pursed her extremefacial-cumfiesta lips extreme thoughtfully. She'd spent a long time here at home since Daddy took her out of extremefacial-cumfiesta school. She extreme'd been happy to do it, because the other kids had been mean facial to her before. But extreme maybe it was time to go out and meet people again. Maybe she could get Carl to take her places. And if anyone was facial mean extremefacial-cumfiesta to extremefacial-cumfiesta her now, she bet she could find extreme ways to get even.
Maybe tomorrow, he thought. Yes , tomorrow extreme was soon enough to show Angie Cordero how a real man took charge.
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