The story of how it all began is that by some swamp, Tommy gave a bug sting.
It was one evening when he was eight years old, when Tommy was fantasizing that he was a marvelous super-spy who was hacking into the enemy’s electronic systems, and an imaginary female spy, swooning over his fluttering presence. This daydream was so fascinating, but at the height of the dream path, he failed to notice the abnormally large insect.
The insect was lying on a log that Tommy had to pass by, and when Tommy touched it, it immediately reacted to Tommy.
“Ahhhhh ~~~~~!” He screamed out in agony, throwing the ‘spies must not react to pain’ boundary rule out the window.
It was a trap! He’s been ambushed.
The enemy had known that he was coming and that he had been ambushed, so it was better for the hero not to lose out and to leave first. Imagining that hundreds of enemies were shouting and chasing after him, he pressed his injured arm and ran wildly back to the house.
Tommy walked through the curtains and saw his mom busy in the kitchen.
Mom looks as young and beautiful as ever and can’t look more than two and a half years old. Tommy was conceived when Mom was in middle school, but Dad had done the best he could for mother and son until the accident last year. ……
“Hi! Mommy.” Tommy greeted loudly.
She glanced to her son’s shaking arm and gave a worried look. On Saturdays, mom didn’t have to work, and when she was home, she would keep a closer eye on her son. It was Saturday, and the boy had indeed slipped up and gotten hurt.
“What the hell are you doing?” Mom asked while immediately dropping her work at hand and running over to check the wound.
“Oh! It’s nothing, a bug bite.” Tommy waved his arm to show he didn’t care, but his mom grabbed his hand and examined it carefully.
She kissed her son’s forehead.
“Where were you bitten?”
“It’s out through the woods at the gate, about close to that swamp. It’s nothing at all, is it?”
“I thought I told you to stay away from that abandoned chemical waste dump.” Mom didn’t look too good.
“Oh! Mommy. It’s just a bite, it’ll heal quickly, it’s no big deal.”
“I should really spank your ass for being like this all the time. You’re long past that naughty age, aren’t you?” Mom sighed, “It’s exhausting for Mommy to have to raise an eight year old without a father.” Saying that, a crystal teardrop, appeared in the corner of mom’s eye.
“I’m sad that Daddy’s gone, too, Mommy, I love you.”
“I know.” Mom reached up and wiped away the tears, “Tommy, Mommy has to go out tonight, and later that pretty young lady, Lisa, will come and take care of you.”
“Oh! Mommy, I don’t need a babysitter. I thought you said I was old enough. Please, Mommy!”
He didn’t really mind Lisa, she was always exciting and in his opinion, she was a real beauty. If he got the chance, maybe he could play a videotape of his selections.
“I love you son, I can’t take any chances, she’ll be here by six o’clock, you’d better be good by then.” Mom patted Tommy’s hair and went back to her kitchen work that had just been interrupted.
Completely forgetting about his spy game, Tommy slipped back to his room, locking the door behind him as he drew out the pornographic magazines he’d smuggled in without his mom’s knowledge, and as he looked at the blondes in the books, each one showing their tits and bare asses, he began to wonder if his mom was like these women.
I don’t know, but, he knows Lisa must be.
Time passed, and after a quick ‘read’, Tommy realized it was almost time for Lisa to arrive, and he didn’t want to miss the opportunity to see her, even if the woman was there to control him.
Tommy walked into the bathroom to tidy up his appearance before Lisa arrived, and in the mirror he was surprised to find that his eyes were vaguely glowing red.
Never mind, maybe it’s just an illusion!
He concentrated, recalling all his impressions of Lisa, the
Lisa just got into college this fall, and she’s as beautiful as the models in those porn magazines, if not more so.
A pair of long, smooth legs that gave her a height of almost five feet eight inches; a pair of round, soft 92F breasts, and an angelic face that could mesmerize anyone. Perfect goose egg contours, brown eyes, a nose as skillfully chiseled as a sculptor’s, a small mouth placed in a perfect position he’d never seen on anyone else’s face, and lips so beautiful they almost always stayed curled, making one anxious to taste them. Her lovely black hair was so soft and moving whenever he touched it.
“Tommy!” His mom’s voice came from downstairs and he hurriedly climbed down the stairs.
Mom and Lisa are standing in the doorway.
Mom looked beautiful, too, with her hair wrapped in a French braid hairstyle, a short, form-fitting skirt that showed off her legs to their full advantage, and a low-cut top that vaguely revealed a beautiful chest that was fuller than he remembered.
Tommy sucked in a cool breath, then looked over at Lisa, with whom his mom was talking about the paychecks that had cleared for the month.
Lisa was wearing jeans that hid a pair of long, slender legs that delighted him.
But her breasts were encased in a little pale blue cutie corset, huge breasts that held up the cutie outline, nipples that almost cracked out of the garment, and it was hard to breathe to see Tommy, who was sure that all the men would be staring at those superb breasts and drooling.
Her pretty black hair was tied back in a ponytail and rolled over the back of her neck in a graceful arc, then scattered into many waves bouncing back as she nodded her head in agreement with her mother, overflowing with youthful life.
“Tommy, Mommy may be home late, Mr. Bruce and I will be going to another movie after dinner, so be good at home.” Mom waved.
Tommy stared intently at his mom, watching her all the way away, wrapped tightly in her clothes. How had he never realized before that his mom was in such good shape?
Mom must be thinking about what she’s going to do with Mr. Bruce tonight!
“Okay, Tommy. I’m going to watch TV for a while, do you need anything?” To Tommy, Lisa’s sweet voice was nothing short of heavenly.
“Well, no.” Tommy locked his eyes into a pair of crystal bright brown eyes and tried to pester her with the usual excuses, he didn’t want to just slip back upstairs in the back and daydream about his favorite daydream all the time.
“How about we find something to do, like ….. like a simple game of poker?”
Lisa’s eyes were suddenly shrouded in a mist and her expression froze for a good long moment, then she smiled and nodded.
“Yeah, poker is fun too, I’m pretty good at it, just wait a minute, I’ll go find the playing cards.” She walked over to the cabinet and found the playing cards her mom had put over there.
Uh?
It was strange, his requests had become almost a ritual, he would ask every time and Lisa would always smile and say no.
She usually told him to go and do some childish entertainment and wait for his mother to come home. The smile almost always melted him with joy, but was greatly hurt by the rejection.
But this time she said yes ……
Very surprised, and perhaps close to fainting at the surprise, Tommy went to the living room and sat down.
The carpet was soft, and the field was wide enough for a game of poker. Besides, if he could think of some way to get close to her arms, it would be a good place to lie back.
Lisa returned, playing cards in hand, and she didn’t seem too bothered by this change in her behavior. Lisa followed, sitting on the carpet with her legs folded in an unsuspecting manner, her huge breasts jiggling in violent waves inside her corset whenever her body moved the slightest bit.
She seemed to forget the effect that doing so had on Tommy, and with each jiggle of her breasts, she caused another throbbing pain between the boy’s legs.
“Whoo!” Tommy stifled a vague grunt.
“Are you uncomfortable?” Lisa asked with genuine concern.
She knew how troublesome it was for a babysitter when a child was sick when the parents were not at home. Tommy’s obvious act of adoration was not enough to trouble her, but if he were to fall ill, this evening would be very sad for herself.
“No problem.” He replied quickly, trying to restrain his gaze from going dead center on her breasts.
Tommy wanted Lisa to feel manly, not sick and tired, and at that moment sat up straight and puffed out his chest.
Lisa dealt the cards and they started playing big old deuces.
It wasn’t long before Tommy suddenly had a strange feeling that every time they made eye contact, Lisa would do something nerdy, like take the cards twice in a row, and he was a little confused as to why.
Oddly enough, she actually agreed that it was faster to play that way.
Blinking, he remembered that his eyes were glowing red in the mirror. He decided to experiment and see, to try to see if his words would have any effect on Lisa when their eyes met ……
“You should have dropped the ace of spades instead.” When their eyes met again, he made a direct suggestion.
He knew she had the card, and she seemed to know he needed it. A blank expression followed by a slight nod from Lisa.
On the next round, she was again asked to throw a spade, and Tommy, with his mouth wide open, rushed his cards together to throw a pair and win the round.
Lisa looked a few moments disgusted, unpleasant, and inexorably shrugged it off.
“Well.” Tommy met her gaze again, struggling to win at cards in this way, relishing it, and he even felt a red light reflecting in Lisa’s brown eyes.
Suddenly, Tommy had an idea and he said, “Hey! How about we have a little strip-tease?”
Lisa shook her head as if out of control, then she stared at the playing cards.
“I-I think we’ll just play regular big ol’ dick, my boyfriend won’t like your idea, and your mom won’t approve either.” Lisa refused on one side, but in the back of her mind she wondered why a voice in her head kept persuading her that the offer was actually fun. She didn’t think for a second that it would be a good thing to go and fulfill the brat’s desires.
Tommy turns his eyes on Lisa again ……
“You’re dying to get a good look in my eyes right now.” He whispered, just loud enough for her to hear, but not too loud.
Tommy tried to make his voice rhythmic and full of seductive hypnotic power. He felt that a deeper voice was needed to use this strange seductive power.
“I… yes… you have beautiful eyes…” said Lisa as she slipped into a stupor, having gotten lost in those two hazy red pools.
Tommy was surprised; he remembered reading about all the phenomena of hypnosis before. Just as suddenly, he could actually do that to Lisa, and she seemed to be able to resist only mildly.
What are the restrictions on this kind of stuff in the book? Whatever, as long as he could control Lisa now! He really wanted to get Lisa out of those pesky clothes.
“When your eyes look away again, you’ll forget you have a boyfriend.”
“Yes, I… I’ll forget Roger.”
Lisa nodded her head, but didn’t take her eyes off of her. Tommy laughed happily, certain that Lisa had been under the control of some unknown magic.
Some kind of mystical magic that belongs to him.
What the hell was going on, it was beyond his comprehension, but he would figure out the perfect way to use it…
“You don’t have to worry about my mommy, she’ll be happy to know you’re into me.”
“Yes, happy… very happy.” Lisa was completely under control, her formerly sweet voice now sounding not half as angry.
“You want to play with me ….. Strip big old dick.”
“I want… no, no, that’s not right! … I… I want to…” she tried shaking her head, but was immediately locked in a gaze again.
“You like playing strip big dick with me.” Tommy reiterated.
“I like playing strip big dick with you.” Lisa finally gave in, still seeming to wonder why she had just refused so harshly.
“When I look away, you’ll still do what I say, okay?”
“Obey.” Lisa’s eyes suddenly went blank, startling Tommy, who hastily averted his gaze to allow Lisa to reply to her sanity.
She quickly dropped her hand of cards and took another as if it was all her own idea.
“Okay, willing to bet.” She smiled, “One turn is one dress, right?”
“Sounds good to me.” Tommy smiled slightly, knowing that he would soon be able to see, in the past, Lisa’s torso, which had only appeared in his dreams, and he was interested in how he could stuff the little cutie’s large breasts.
Tommy expected her to take it off right away, but there seemed to be a better way.
“Your turn.” Lisa said.
Tommy quickly won the first of the next rounds.
Without hesitation, Lisa pulled off her shoes.
Round 2 is Lisa’s win and Tommy loses the shoe on his foot.
Next time it was him again, then it was Lisa’s turn ……….
Soon the woman was down to her jeans and cutie corset, and the man was down to his body pants.
Lisa blushed when Tommy won another round, and considering the clothes she had on, she decided to cover the bill with her jeans.
The young girl stood up gingerly, her thumbs reaching into the waist of her jeans, unbuttoning and pulling them down a bit. Then she undid the zipper and slowly pulled it down, a smirk on her face as she watched for Tommy’s reaction.
A breathtakingly long leg drew out of his pants, revealing Lisa’s firm, muscular, moving curves from jogging.
Tommy’s eyes stared straight upward until the pair of pink panties at the base of his thighs, a few slender curls peeking out vaguely from the edges.
“Like my legs?” Lisa asked in a small voice.
The boy nodded stiffly and reached out to touch a pair of jade legs, but was waved away by Lisa.
“Hey, it’s a game to be played from afar.”
Stinking, Tommy got emotional for a moment, then he remembered that he could control the rules. He could change them whenever he wanted.
Tommy decided to wait and remove Lisa’s corset in the next round, it would be nice to slowly get her naked.
“Your card.” Tommy said, and for this round, the boy took off his pants, leaving the only white underwear on his body.
Tommy felt a little embarrassed, he didn’t know what the girls liked to see, but he decided to continue.
The next round is his to win.
Paradise was soon to appear, and those huge breasts, wrapped so tightly around them, were finally about to be released from their bonds.
Lisa stood up and turned her back to Tommy, glancing obliquely over her shoulder and slowly searching for the bow at the bottom of the cutie. Undoing it, she used one hand to hold the dress from falling off, and used the other to undo the other bow at the back of her neck. She turned back around, her arms covering the important places.
Tommy was a little disappointed as Lisa smiled slightly and moved her hand away.
“Wow!” With a mischievous squeal, the young girl’s snow-white, round breasts leapt before the eyes of the bouncing Tommy.
She sluttily enjoyed the relief of her undress, Tommy’s words having gotten to the bottom of Lisa’s subconscious, like her own thoughts.
Tommy was dumbfounded and just stared wide-eyed. This was the closest he’d ever gotten to looking at breasts.
The delicate breast buds, erect from the sudden coolness, jiggled in a wave as Lisa moved.
Subconsciously, she swayed gently, moving with the obvious attempts in Tommy’s eyes.
“Take off your panties too.” Tommy said.
“No, the game isn’t over yet.” Lisa refused.
“No problem.” Tommy lowered his voice, “It’s part of the game, take your panties off!”
“I… I can’t… I…” and Lisa turned her head again, struggling with herself.
Tommy’s control would work in the right places, and she responded immediately to the command.
Once again, Lisa’s thumbs hooked around the waistband of her pants, carefully letting the panties slide down her legs, her round ass exposed, and as she bent over to remove them, her snow-white ass looked like the most perfect heart shape.
Also just as Lisa bent over, sparse curls of pubic hair appeared deep between her legs.
“Aren’t you going to help me get my panties off?”
“Don’t, I think… I should get dressed, news… news time.”
Tommy snapped out of it, cursing himself for being stupid enough to let her make the decision.
Things could be better, but what the hell to do about it?
He thought of the women’s submissions in those magazines upstairs, and what those women said they liked.
If it makes Lisa feel lusty, maybe ……..
“You’re feeling very horny right now.” Tommy said, “You need relief, don’t you?” Lisa began to falter a little, her brown eyes blank.
But something was different this time, as if the source of what was causing her to go into a trance was coming from the heart, not an external command.
“Wow…” she murmured, “Hmm! I ……. “
“You want me to touch you so badly right now. Beg me!”
“Oh! Tommy. I can’t do that, I…” said Lisa’s voice, warbling with uncontrollable lust, her eyes squeezed shut and her chin resting against her right shoulder, afraid to look up.
“Tommy, please, I need your touch.”
Tommy smiled slightly and reached out to touch the long-sweaty teenage torso in front of him.
The boy’s hand, touching the breasts that had been strictly forbidden earlier in the day, sent a slight shiver through Lisa’s body. She opened her eyes wide, then closed them again, and voluntarily pushed up her breasts, seeking the fiery caress.
In his small hands, he couldn’t even grasp the 92F tits, Tommy could feel the engorged buds timidly blossoming under his palms, and in wonder and awe, he worshipped the snow-white boobs with his lips and mouth. Until now, Tommy had never had the opportunity to touch a pair of real breasts.
With a few moments of ecstasy, he gently rubbed the cotton-like softness of his breasts, caressing a real teenage boob.
At each moment, the boy’s mind was again amazed and delighted.
Lisa shivered with each caress, the heat-filled palms seeming to be electrified, causing every inch of her skin touched to gradually awaken.
Quickly, Lisa’s body was colored with a delicate sheen from the sweat. Tommy stopped moving, knowing that if he continued, he would surely wet the floor.
“Next, you go between my legs…” said Tommy, his voice rushed with joy, “and put my cock in your mouth.” ‘Cock’ was a word he’d read in one of those porn magazines.
He waited to feel the contact of the young girl’s lips, mentally shifting in nervousness.
“I’m not putting that filth in my mouth, Tommy.” Lisa would still resist his orders.
Tommy was devastated, why hadn’t she done what she was ordered to do?
He vaguely remembered that there were things people wouldn’t normally want to do, even under hypnosis, that they wouldn’t want to do.
Tommy tried to think of an idea, and slowly an idea came to mind.
He remembered once, after seeing Lisa sucking on a popsicle, he had spent the entire night fantasizing about having Lisa suck his cock.
The popsicle moved in and out of her mouth, her tongue feeling the cold touch.
Maybe that’s a way to get her to fall in line!
“Kneel in front of me.” Lisa did as she was told and knelt, as Tommy stood and still seemed taller than her.
Tommy held the flaccid cock for Lisa’s attention. “You see a popsicle, a sweet juicy popsicle, it’s your favorite flavor. You want to suck on this popsicle, reach out and hold it, it won’t freeze your hand.”
Lisa brought her hand up to the penis, and as if she loved it very much, she held it tightly, very tightly, too tightly…
“Whoa, you have to be gentle with your movements.” Tommy strained, “If you squeeze the popsicle gently, sweet juice will come out.”
“Whoa! My popsicle.” When Lisa tasted the popsicle flavor, a puzzled look immediately appeared on her face.
“Now, for the fun of the game, we’re going to call this popsicle a ‘dick’, okay? But you know yourself that it’s really a popsicle.”
“I’m holding your cock.” Lisa murmured.
“Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Very much so, I love a cold, juicy cock.” She slowly swallowed the glans and sucked it in her mouth.
“Jesus!” It was the only thought that came to Tommy’s mind.
“Mmm… mmm ….. Mmm!” A strange sound escaped the young girl’s throat as her warm, creamy little tongue wrapped around the glans, just as she had sucked on the popsicle that day, her soft, light pink lips tightening around the tip of the cock again and again.
Tommy began to jerk his hips up and in and out in time with the sucking, and when Lisa began to lick up, Tommy pushed harder.
Suddenly, he felt all the heat in his body rush between his legs in one fell swoop.
“！” Tommy moaned loudly, “Oooh! Uhh!”
The orgasm pulsed from between his legs straight to the tip of his cock and a jet of cum shot forward to the girl who was sucking on it.
Lisa snatched it up and swallowed it with glee, an imaginary popsicle flavor that delighted her so much that she couldn’t get enough of it, cupping the rod and sucking on it so hard that Tommy, who was overwhelmed by the need, shivered as if he’d been electrocuted.
“You can stop sucking cock now.” Tommy gasped.
“But it just tastes so good.” Lisa pursed her lips and sucked and licked again.
Surprisingly, this continuous contact made him hard again. Usually, when he read a magazine on one side and masturbated on the other, once his penis went limp, it stayed that way.
“You can have one or two more licks, and then, you’ll feel so horny that you’ll want me inside you.”
“Whoa! I don’t ….. Uh, yes, having you inside me is going to be great!” She admitted.
Lisa’s tongue licked the rod clean in succession until she was sure she hadn’t missed a single drop.
“Lie down for me.” Tommy said, “Show me how you masturbate.”
Lisa lay on the carpet, her limbs wide open, mesmerized as she looked at the eight-year-old boy in front of her.
Feeling his need scurrying up again, Tommy knelt between her legs and watched as her fingers entered her honey hole and tickled it, while his other hand moved to one side of the breast bud and pinched and pinched it, teasing the tender pink flesh.
Lisa tried to lick her nipple and succeeded, taking the breast into her mouth and sucking on it.
“Whoo!” She murmured a few times, tilting her head back to rest for a while, followed by lowering her head again to continue.
Tommy spread Lisa’s legs wide apart, allowing himself to move above her. Lisa masturbated continuously, tweaking both swollen, bright red pussy lips with increasing intensity; her hips began to roll around, rocking uncontrollably from obvious lust.
“Lisa, help me, help me get inside you.” Tommy tried to place his cock beyond her labia, but didn’t know where the actual entrance was.
Lisa reached down and took hold of his cock, guiding the boy into the slit she was actively pushing up. Tommy sank to his waist and plunged into a soft hole so tight and moist to the touch that it was pleasurable, and if he hadn’t cum in Lisa’s mouth first, he might have had to cum right away.
Lisa voluntarily raised her hips and met them fiercely, with so much movement that Tommy felt he was riding a wild horse in a frenzy, and several times he nearly gave it a fall.
“Oooh! God, Tommy, I feel so hot I can’t stand it, fuck me, Tommy, fuck my nasty rotten ass.”
Tommy happily did as he was told.
Lisa grunted with a grunt, her pussy already very wet and wrapped tightly around Tommy. He went along with the girl’s movements epileptically, while Lisa’s movements became more and more wild and uninhibited.
“Ooooohhhhhhhhh ….. Oooooh!” She screamed out as her orgasm followed, her clenched fists pounding the floor and unclenching in joy.
Tommy couldn’t hold back any longer and followed Lisa’s movements, enjoying in the floating pleasure.
But now the pleasure gradually flooded back into his body.
There was a fire deep in the scrotum as the hot seed of life shot deep into the nanny’s body, and as the semen shot through the penis, there was a strong jerk that almost caused the muscles to spasm.
Exhausted, Tommy collapsed on top of the already paralyzed Lisa, unable to get up.
Lisa gasped for air, while Tommy was still so caught up in the afterglow that he narrowly missed the sound of the klaxon coming from the front door.
He glanced in surprise at the wall clock, which showed that it wasn’t even eight o’clock yet.
Why would mom come home now!
Tommy shuddered to think what would happen if his mom saw the two of them at that moment.
“I may be hungry, but that goddamned octopus deserves to hang!” A piercingly angry roar came from the front room.
Tommy hurriedly climbed over the edge of the dress, but Lisa was still lying lazily, her crossed arms covering her eyes.
She couldn’t hear anything anymore.
Tommy quickly grabbed his clothes, but it was too late…
“Tommy! Lisa!” Mom screamed at the top of her lungs, “Kid, you’d better have a good explanation for the way you look right now…”
Mom’s face was contorted with rage, and it was obvious that she was very angry right now. Anger blazed and burned in her eyes, and the sight before her was far more enraging than the humiliation she had endured on today’s date.
“You whore!” Mom rushed forward and slapped Lisa, yelling, “I thought I could trust you with my son, for God’s sake, he’s just an eight year old boy! How could you lure him into something like this. And you, you little twerp …. Sex is a dangerous maneuver, and there are some things you’re better off waiting for…”
Then she saw her son’s eyes.