Archive-name: Control/bank.txt

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Archive-title: Bank, The





    Walking into the bank, he was still nervous about his new 

found powers of mind control.  He never thought in his wildest 

dreams that life could be so easy, or so decadent.  As he pretended to 

fill out a deposit slip, he scanned the various tellers to see who would 

be worthy of his attentions.  But first a test.  He never tried anything 

himself without a test.  Since his experience on the subway, he had 

learned to be wary of the rare person who was somehow immune to 

his influence.

    He threw the mental 'control net' over the whole bank to alter 

the mental states of all who were there and all who would enter.  No 

one was to take notice of anything that was to happen.  He scanned 

carefully and decided upon two people, a middle aged brunette and 

the security guard.  The woman was around 40 but VERY attractive.  

You could tell that she took pride in her appearance.  She wore a 

yellow business suit, black stockings and high heels.  Her hips were 

rounded with a small waist.  He hesitated to mess up her make up, 

but then he saw that the security guard was an older man, around 

60.  He probably hadn't had anything exciting in a while.  That was to 

change.

    The woman's name was Ms. Hyde, as indicated by the name 

plate on her counter.  *Ms. Hyde, close your window and walk to...... 

Bill, the security guard*.  Very casually she did so, and walked 

through the buzzer door and across the bank tile floor, ass swaying 

gently, her heels clicking the way high heels do.  Upon reaching Bill 

standing next to the bank front doors, she stopped and simply stood 

expressionless about one foot from Bill.

    *Drop slowly to your knees, unzip his pants and take his cock 

out*  She did so in only the way a woman of experience could.  Ms. 

Hyde slowly sank to her knees and unzipped his navy blue polyester 

pants.  She reached gently into the open fly and.... started to have a 

bit of trouble.  At first he thought that the instructions were 

muddled.  Maybe she was trying to do something else until, she 

succeeded.  My, my, Bill!  Officer Bill was hung like a fucking horse.  

Ms. Hyde was trying to retrieve all of Bill's cock, and all of it she got.  

It hung a good ten inches, with big veins all around it.  There is NO 

way this guy is gonna get this up, he thought.  But still, we'll find out.

    Ms. Hyde knelt in front of Bill staring at his huge cock.  *Start 

stroking it, slowly, on the fifth stroke start sucking on the head*  Ms. 

Hyde did so, taking her somewhat petite hand and stroking Officer 

Bill.  Not much happened until she started to suck on the head.  Bill's 

face suddenly became flushed. *Stroke and suck as much of it as you 

can, make slurping sounds and enjoy it*  Ms. Hyde immediately 

began to suck in earnest, giving Bill probably one of the best blow 

jobs of his life.  The sight of this executive looking woman sucking 

the cock of a security guard she probably never thought twice about 

was a real turn on.

    He scanned the bank.  No one was taking any notice.  Fine.  

Let's finish this test.  *Bill, you're about to cum big*  Immediately the 

veins in Bill's neck stood out.  Ms. Hyde's moans were muffled by the 

wet, deep blow job she was giving.  *Ms. Hyde, you'll suck him deep 

into your throat, swallow the first jet of cum, but keep the rest in 

your mouth and when he's done, dribble it out of your mouth and 

down your chin*  Bill became rigid as he shot his first load into Ms. 

Hydes mouth.  Immediately his cock disappeared into Ms. Hydes 

mouth up to his balls.  Her adams apple bobbed as she swallowed the 

first load, with some enthusiasm.  Bill musta shot three more times 

before letting out a gasp.  His cock made a popping noise as it was 

freed from Ms. Hydes wet mouth.

    Slowly cum began to dribble out of Ms Hyde's mouth, the thick 

goo flowing down her chin and spilling on her white silk blouse.  

Very nice.  everything had gone well.  Now it was his turn.  His 

attention was drawn to Ms. Makawa, a very pretty, petite Japanese 

teller, around twenty three.  Perfect.  Ben climbed over the teller 

counter and inspected her as she continued to count money, stamp 

checks, and scribble on papers.  He glanced over to the door and 

realized he had left Ms. Hyde with raw knees.  *Ms.  Hyde, get up and 

walk back to your teller window.  DON'T wipe your mouth.  Continue 

to do business as usual*  Ms. Hyde did so, continuing to help 

customers, her lips and chin shiny with Bill's fresh cum.

    *Ms. Makawa, get off your chair and stand while you do 

business*  As she did so, he realized what a nice tight ass she had.  

She was only about five feet tall with shoulder length jet black hair.  

*Do you do aerobics?*  'Yes' she answered aloud, 'three times a week'.  

Figured.  She was wearing a flowery dress with a wide black belt 

around her small waist.  Black high heels and black panty hose, a 

welcome sight.  *Ms. Makawa, lean forward with your elbows on the 

counter and spread your legs a bit*  As she did so immediately, the 

sight of her small round ass gave him a huge hard on.  He lifted the 

hem of her dress and pushed it around her waist.  NO UNDERWEAR!  

Just the pantyhose.  He stuck his fingers under waistband and pulled 

them slowly down to her knees.  God she looked good.  Her pussy 

was small with just a wisp of hair.  *Tell the old lady you're helping 

to please excuse you while you get fucked from behind*

    'Would you please excuse me a second Mrs. Wasser, I'm going 

to be fucked from behind'  Mrs. Wasser looked quizzically for a 

second and just said 'Oh that's fine dear'.

    *Think of the last good orgasm you had Ms. Makawa.... by the 

way, what's your first name?*  'Cyndy'  *Ah then Cyndy, remember 

the last orgasm you had, let it make your pussy sopping wet*  Just 

then Cyndy closed her eyes and let out a slight moan.  Ben dropped 

his pants and shoved his eight inches into her right then and there.  

Seeing Ms. Hydes sperm soaked lips and Cyndy's glistening pussy 

was too much.  Ben fucked her for all he was worth.  Cyndy moaned 

loudly, her breathing quickening.  Ben grabbed a handful of dress 

with one hand and pulled her hair back with the other.

    He was pumping away furiously, feeling her cervix with every 

sharp push.  She was tight, really tight.  He let go of her hair and 

rubbed his hand over her back and ended up at her face.  *Suck my 

fingers*  She immediately began to suck his fingertips, slowly and 

first then with more enthusiasm.  Sucking his middle finger all the 

way into her throat.  That was more than he could stand.  *Cum 

now!*  She let out a low scream as he began to shoot load upon load 

of sperm into her pussy.  He pushed deep, very deep and shot his 

last load.  God this was great, he thought.....  *Continue your business 

with the lady*  'Thank you for waiting Mrs. Wasser, I'm finished 

being fucked from behind now'.

    *Pull up your pantyhose, fix your dress, kiss me, and say 'thank 

you for fucking me so hard and good'*

    Cyndy fixed her clothes, pulled me tight, and kissed me 

sloppily, thrusting her tongue in my mouth.  'Thank you for fucking 

me so hard and good' she said in an almost girlish voice.

    Ben then zipped himself, went to back, grabbed the 

surveillance video tape and proceeded out front door.  He smiled, 

stuck his head back in the door and projected *you can zip yourself 

up now Bill.  Everybody resume*.  Ben looked at Ms. Hyde and saw 

her lick her lips with surprise.  Quickly she wiped her lips and chin 

with her finger.... and stuck it in her mouth, smiling slightly.  'I knew 

it' he thought to himself.  Smiling he walked out, his finger still wet 

with Cyndy's saliva.  Cyndy herself noticing the smell of cum 

eminating from the crotch of her pantyhose.  She spread her legs a 

bit and enjoyed the warm wetness.  The front door closed and Ben 

was gone.



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