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Receiving far to many Mails has... consequences (NadiatheTinkerer & Sheena-Tiger)

Takako moaned with every lick of that loving tongue that pleasured her, keeping her hands entangled within Cherie's hair, caressing it while making sure to gently keep her in place. The young Asian did not really care about who was serving who, as long as Cherie kept up her licking and making her happy for the moment. Her hips bucked a lot as she gave in more and more into the attention until finally she pushed up against the busy Cherie while pulling her face in even more. "Soooo gooooood girrrrrl!" she moaned as she climaxed, smearing her co-workers face with her female juices, riding the orgasm for some time before releasing the grip on Cherie's hair.
 
The young lady soon got a facefull of pussy juices, licking them up and enjoying them as they splashed her face. Cherie was straight, so all this was new to her, and the hypnosis made it very enjoyable as well. “Mmm...good girl...tanako...” she said, as she climbed back up and made out with her again, this time more gently, weakness overtaking her as she became more and more sleepy.
 
The young Asian was panting, feeling how Cherie was moving back up at her. It felt quite natural in her hypnotic state to wrap her arms around her co-worker, hugging her close and kissing the other female. All the while she muttered praises how good a girl Cherie had been as her own strength was leaving her as well. The last days had been taxing and she had been looking forward for some long rest in the safety of Cherie's place, until after the weekend, only to have brought her into the clutch of a stranger as well.
 
Cherie snuggled her for some time, then eventually fell into a deep sleep. She was just so exhausted, shecluld not stsy up any longer then she had managed. As she fell asleep, tanako’s phone would go on. “You have done well to obey. I am very pleased that you are finally taking your training seriously. Take Cherie to bed, but tomorrow you will take her back to your home, and resume training from there. Have a good sleep, Slave!” The phone turned off after, leaving it at that.
 
The young woman was torn deep inside but nothing of it was able to show on the surface. Of course, she was similarly exhausted and she quickly fell asleep along with Cherie while hearing the instructions. In the morning, Takako was a bit groggy and was going through her normal motions as much as possible, including a much needed shower to clean herself from he dried fluids and the accumulating smell. Once she had dressed herself back into her clothes from the day before, she took Cherie's hands, looking into her face. "We... we need to go. My place... my clothes... and... and training. It's important... good girls train..." the troubled Asian put together, a tiny bit of her willpower back after all the sleep but the programming was still far to strong and it lured her back home for more.
 
She nodded, Cherie agreeing. “Yes...training...for Mistress.” She moved up and held into her, weak but able to follow her if it meant more blissful mind controlling time. She got in her car, sending an email tonwork that she was unable to come in today, putting her training first. She would wait for takako to join her, then drive them back towards the house. If only they knew how pleased the Mistress was with them, but she had to acccerate their training now. Time to get serious!
 
Takako smiled and hugged her coworker, whispering a "Good girl" into her ear before walking together with Cherie to her car and settling in. There was a constant nagging voice in the back of her head, telling her to stop all this, but it was so silent and weak with no chance to win anything at the moment. Having Cherie behaving and the memory of the warm fuzzy feelings from them having so much fun together simply was making the case for the Mistress whose voice was all she knew and even that one constantly slipped her consciousness.

The young Asian marveled how Cherie was almost always working at weekends as well, being a person to look up at... and making the memory of her being her eager licking slut all the more fun. The ride would not take long and Takako lead the other up into her small flat, not bothering to really show her around but at least get another chair from the kitchen so both of them could sit in front of the computer she turned on to receive further instructions. While sitting she reached out and took the others hand.
 
As soon as the screen turned on, a new spiral was to assault the two beauties. Cherie moaned deeply as the glowing spiral hit her eyes, her mind washed clean of thought once again, soon realizing their new orders. An address was hidden in the subliminal messages, the young woman holding takako’s hand, ready to serve and ready to obey.

“Yes...ah...go to...36...Hampton...” Cherie felt her pussy get wet, the desire to find and suck, ride, and pleasure cocks, specifically cocks on female bodies. She had to do it, she had to! There was no resisting, only obedience.
 
The young woman of Asian decent kept holding Cherie's hand, her thumb moving in circles, not unlike the spiral, while she watched as well. Her mind was wiped from every other conscious thought as well, keeping her open for the messages which poured into her, picking not only up on the address but the other things as well. A soft moan escaped her slightly parted lips when the spiral finally ended, as if she was disappointed as her own thoughts came back. They were rather similar to those Cherie were having but it was so straining to think on your own, it was so much better to just have the spiral... or the mysterious voice.

Slowly she rose up to her feet, pulling her co-worker and sister in hypnotic slavery up on her feet as well. "Yes... going... loving..." she mumbled, her pussy pulsing with every beat of her heart, drops running down her legs and without thinking, she began walking to her door, wanting to follow the command word by word... actually going all the way, forgetting the car they had arrived in or even public transports she used to get to work.
 
It was not a terrible distance, but it was certainly a good 20 minutes before they arrived due to the slow pace at witch they walked. Cherie snuggled up with tanako as they made their way, The two so dizzy and what not from the hypnosis that it was a miracle a cop did now stop them for looking drunk in public. As the young women arrived however, they would see they had made their way to a small, but sketch love hotel.

Cherie was unsure what to do at first, until she saw that one of the hotel rooms had a tv on, a spiral swirling in the window. She smiled as she went towards it, the door unlocked. “Ah...yes...Mistress is here...?” She said, hoping that she was as she stumbled inside, the dark room seemingly empty...until a pair of hands grabbed Cherie and pulled her inside, a woman coming out to make sure tanako followed. “Get in.” The woman said, forceful but not hurting her as she dragged her inside.
 
The long haired Asian did not mind Cherie snuggling up to her, in fact, she was welcoming it despite the tiny voice in the far corner of her mind whispering that this was wrong. The world was passing by, nothing was important if it was no threat to their lives, like a moving car. Only when they arrived at the place, she finally woke up a bit, looking around, searching for a sign as the orders had not involved anything else.

Only when Cherie suddenly walked into a direction, the original slave found the clue they needed, the very same TV showing it's spiral through the window. "Mistress? Here?" she mumbled to herself after Cherie's words had reached her, following almost quick enough to run into the person suddenly standing in front of her. "Getting... innnn... Mistress?" the Asian's voice echoed while she stumbled into the room, magically lured towards the running TV to kneel down in front of it... to admire it. For the moment, without any other commands, it was more strong than the presence of a mistress she did not know if it was her mistress. But she wished it was her... mistress had to have one of 'them' ... those things she loved... the thing she wanted to suck. Somehow Takako managed to wonder, if it was possible to watch a spiral and suck a cock at the same time.
 
The women here let them kneel, working on something as they set up a camera. “Filthy little office sluts like these will make a good porn...but what’s with the tv?” Asked one of the ladies, one in a suit giving her a cold look “do not ask questions. You have been paid to come here and use these two all you wish, and film it. Is that not good enough?” The woman that complained shut up, mostly because she did not want to lose all that money...but these two were acting like that tv controlled them. It did not work on her, she had seen the screen a hundred times as they worked. Maybe it was a chick thing? You know, for non-futa?

Either way, it was not long before the room had multiple camera, lighting, and the three futanari were ready. They had two head sets that looked like VR helmets placed on Cherie and Takako, the woman watching them ordering that they be fitted on before filming, and that the woman not have their ide Titty exposed. Once the two were strapped in, the helmets turned on, a small screen allowing each girl to see what was ahead of them, but most of the screen a continuation of the hypnotic spiral that had been assaulting thier minds for days now. Cherie smiled as she was once again taken deep into submission, enjoying the lose of her free will. The three futa soon dropped their pants as they walked over, circling the girls. “Ok bitch...suck.” Said a woman to takako, her face soon feeling a hot, warm cock pressed to her cheek. “And smile! You are on camera!”
 
Takako was genuinely happy with the spiral warping her mind further, molding her, making her happy and the best thing, her friend from work was with her and happy too. The people walking around them and working on things were of no concern to her, not even the things they talked about. Only when her line of sight on the spiral was interrupted by the helmet she showed a reaction, groaning in discomfort and she was about to move to get her spiral back when the helmet finally switched on again, and a soft happy moan escaped her lips.

Only when she finally felt the cock pressing into her cheek, Takako snapped out of the effect the spiral had on her to focus on something else and actually think, with a very limited ability. The young Asian turned her head, sniffing and licking her lips. "Cock... ss...sucking... yesssss!" she managed to put together while just thinking about futa cock was making her almost cum for her invisible mistress, and there was a huge smile on her face, though it was not because she was on camera, it was because she was so happy for futa cock. A bit sluggish she reached up, her eyes fighting between the spiral and watching around her for the searched after thing, splitting focus was so hard for her. It took her a bit on her own, but once she had wrapped her soft hands around the hot cock, moving her hand forth and back while opening her mouth and extend her tongue, licking the tip to get a taste... and then wrapped her lips right around it, almost climaxing again, her whole body trembling the very moment the cock was in her hot hole. It was obvious the hypnotized office slut had no experience sucking cock but she was eager to please and follow her orders, her empty eyes wandering up as if to look at the face of the futa she was sucking so eagerly.
 
She would not be able to see all that well with the Helmont in, and the screen showing her what was In front of her view was not exactly large. Still, the futa eventually got her cock in the office slave’s mouth, pushing her cock in nice and deep to enjoy the slut to the fullest. “There we go....fuck...you are not terrible.” The woman said, groaning as she was sucked off. “Don’t hold back, slut...I have not had a chance to cum in forever...”

Cherie was far from getting a merciful treatment. Her clothes had been torn off, her breasts forced to give a cock a warm welcome, bouncin her breasts on a cock as hard as she could, smiling as she served the two futa. The other new they were not allowed to fuck the girls anywhere below, but she was not going to miss all the fun, shoving her cock into Cherie’s mouth, forcing her head away to make room. She had a hard time doing both at once, but she was doing a good job from the sounds of those moans, the woman in the black suit walking over and pettingboth girls on the head. “Keep it up. Your mistress is testing your skills, so don’t hold back.”
 
Takako was unaware of what happened to Cherie, how the other girl was handled. Her whole world was dominated by 2 things, the spiral and futa cock in her mouth. Most other things were of no real impact to the long haired Asian slut. Her hand was kept around the cock, head moving back and forth, the lack of experience seemingly of no huge impact to the girl she was pleasing. Only when she heard the words of the not actively involved person, feeling the hand on her head, something clicked inside her head. 'Mistress? Mistress is watching? Mistress of spirals wants to see!' it was going off in her head and while she did not suddenly, out of nowhere, was gaining any experience, the futa enjoying her hot mouth could feel how there was a sudden jump in excitement and eagerness to please and was making up quite well for what she was lacking.
 
“That’s a good girl...damn...” she smiled as she picked up the pace and enthusiasm, grabbing a handful of hair and helping get guide her, using her mouth like a pussy as she fucked into her mouth. “Dumb slut...you like having your brain fucked with?” She asked, not expecting an answer, just wanting to cum innthis girl’s mouth, then maybe get some use out of her breasts, make a mess and cum all over her!

The woman watching found these futa to be not to be liking, but she had her orders, and was glad these new girls were serving them. “Go on, dear. Enjoy yourself on her cock.” She said to Takako, the mystery woman taking a seat off camera now. Once these women were done, she would take the girls home, and from there, the real training would begin.
 
The Asian hypno-slut was moaning against the cock that was being stuffed into her mouth. She let her hand go from around the shaft as it was a bit in the way, now that the futa was guiding her. It was not like a sudden surge of skill was infused but the guiding hand was making it a lot better. The good slut was even continuing the motions on her own, just guided into being the perfect pussy for her. By the looks of it, she was enjoying serving a futa even more for her mistress. Being focused on her ordered duty, there was not much else her focused mind would come up with.
 
Soon takako was given a nice, heavy face fucking, the woman losing control as she pounded her lips, using both hands to hold her head in place. The way her cock dominated her, made the usually quite conservative duo suck like horny sluts, it was too much. Cherie was in the same position, her getting hammered as her master fucked her lips with ease, the other woman having moved so that she could rub her cock all over her suit, smirking as she enjoyed just spreading her cock’s pre on her. “These bitches are rather high class...for amateurs...I can’t take it...Drink my cum, you whore!” Takako was now held down all the way on her cock, and soon, the warm, mind melting feeling of semen being poured down her throat would take hold, as thick ropes of gory love butter started to fill her soft throat. The futa groaned as she laboured through her orgasm, clearly having been looking forward to a good dump from the way she pushed her dick into her. “Take it...take it all you trashy hoe!” She groaned as she finished, pulling up to let her clean her cock off. She was pretty happy with her work, slapping her cock against her cheek.

“Good girl.” The mystery woman said, petting Takako softly. She placed the girl in her lap, snuggling the Asian and licking any stray cum off her lips. “Would you like more?” She asked her, leaving it up to her if she was happy or not. Cherie was still working off the two futa with her, but it was clear that the one in her mouth was almost completed her own oral sex.
 
There was no struggling, no sign of defiance as the futa grabbed her Asian office-slut for a proper pounding. Instead, the young woman took it as sign she was doing something good and she really tried to suck harder, and to top it off, she was so gone, that there was no gagging as the cock was pushed deep in and her head held in place. Instead, with each trembling spurt of cum down her throat, she moaned happy, futa cock was so good... she had serviced a futa cock and thus did what mistress had told them to do which made her so wet between her legs. Cleaning the cock with her tongue was an almost automatic reaction, licking it until it was pulled away and the other woman distracted her with petting the Asian.

She was quick to follow, being led and guided to sit in the lap and she almost purred while she snuggled into the stranger. "More? More cock on girls? I need more... Having to please cock...only obedience..." she mumbled. Her normal self would not even consider something like that, but the programming was not weakening any bit with the spiral constantly in front of her eyes.
 
“Very good.” The woman held her a little longer, gently snuggling her. “I am pleased to hear my fellow Slave is so obedient. Let us both share this one.” She smiled as she let her go, pulling the one Cherie was not serving directly, kneeling in front of her. “Oh fuck yes...two little sluts for me!” The woman in the suit started to lick her cock gently, holding takako’s hand as she began. “We are sluts, but not yours.” She said, the woman rolling her eyes. She did not really care, she just wanted her cock sucked. “Sister, why don’t you take the shaft? I will massage her other areas.” The woman let Takako take the cock from there, Cherie soon taking a load of cum all over her face, though the woman using her just kept going, shoving back in. Like hell she was done!
 
Takako was a bit confused inside her small mind. A fellow slave... this was not what she had been thinking with what little capacity she had, but it was making the woman a more comfortable place of sorts. It made her enjoy the snuggles even more though she needed the guidance of that woman as the helmet was limiting her vision so much and quickly was sitting down next to her on the ground. The young Asian slave, who surely would need lots and lots more training to reach the same state as this other slave in the suit, grabbed the cock, licking it a few times to get a feeling. Quickly though, before Cherie's helmet and face was smeared with cum, she was already using her mouth to wrap around the cock, proving she had learned just a tiny bit from serving the other futa, moving her head forth and back, rubbing her tongue around it.
 
The mystery slave started to join her, hugging her softly as she sat beside her, kissing Takako on the cheek before diving into the futanari’s other area of sexual focus, her pussy. The woman gasped as she was soon licked out as sucks at the same time, putting a hand on each girl. “That’s good baby...oh yeah, keep that up!” She moaned, loving just how amazing it all felt. Damn, this was the life. She just hoped it never ended!

Even so, Cherie soon was pushed to the ground, her breasts once again Being used to pillow and pleasure a large cock, the woman sitting on top of her and having Cherie hold the breasts together. “Ah! That’s it, take it slut!” She moaned, the cum covered Cherie smiling softly with the feelings of obedience and blissful happiness at serving for her master.
 
The Asian hypno-slut would lean into the hugging slave-sister, if she would not be quite busy pleasuring the best thing that was existing in the whole world... she just loved cock especially this kind of cock, not caring it was only induced through her mistress' hypnosis. Feeling the hand on her head and hearing the cheering on words, she was encouraged to keep doing her best, offering her mouth-pussy for the futa, pleasing her so her mistress would be pleased by doing such good work. If the futa would ask her and long haired office girl would have enough brains left for her own usage right now, she could tell the futa, this would stop rather sooner than later. Takako was in her own little world, feeling the unknown woman next to her and moaned softly herself, vibrating her tongue a bit against the cock while doing so.
 
It was not long before Takako was given another load, this one a facial. Pulling back her head, the woman jerked her cock, then shot cum all over her face, covering the helmet, her hair, and chest area in semen. “Fuck...that’s it...wear it bitch...” The woman shot rope after rope of hot cum onto her, the intoxicating smell of semen now on her breath and face. The woman watching over them was pleased, soon taking out a phone and making a call. “Send the car.” She said, then hung up. “Let’s go Takako, thank the women and get ready.” She looked over at Cherie. “Cherie, you too! Finish up, and let’s go. It’s time I took you both home.” Cherie nodded and doubled her efforts, eventually getting anothe rlaod all over her clothes and face. She followed as soon as she could. The futanari women not really done, but figuring not to push thier luck.

The woman led them outside into a limousine, the end to the sex rather instant. “Ok girls, we will be heading to my place. You are going to be trained now.” Cherie nodded, even as semen dropped off her helmet. She took the two helmets off them, letting them have some rest. After all, the hypnosis likely was strong inside them. They would not resist her much.
 
Takako let out a soft whine as the futa was pulling her away, she wanted to serve the cock more and all the cum was wasted on her skin and hair, in what little was there forming her opinions. She was already about to reach for the cock again when the voice called out her name and distracted her away from the slave next to her and even the futa. There had been an order and she had to process it for a bit more, deep away as she was. "Thank you for the cock" she slurred slightly as she spoke, raising to follow the commanding woman as if she not had sucked someone off and was covered in semen.

Not thinking much on her own, she sat down inside the limousine, following the woman inside by instinct and listened her words, nodding along with Cherie. When the helmet was finally gone, she relaxed a bit, the capturing spiral finally gone, giving her a tiny bit of freedom back. She used the freedom though, to seek out Cherie and wrap her arms around her co-worker and snuggle into her as well, almost purring, feeling the warmth and softness of her friend.
 
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