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The Mind Altered Wives
The Erotic Mind Control Series
Copyright 2016 by Night Watch Publishing. All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This story contains sexually explicit content and is intended for readers over 18 years of age. By downloading this document you acknowledge that you are over 18 years of age. All fictitious characters who are engaged in sexual acts in this book are likewise over 18 years of age, whether explicitly stated or not.
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“I told Julie to take it easy. I knew she was drinking too much, and she couldn’t hold her alcohol well. I thought maybe she was doing it on purpose, because of some of the things we had talked about. But this was not the place. Once it happened though, I couldn’t believe how exciting it was. I can’t believe some of the things the guys did to her, but was even more shocked at some of the wives. Aren’t women supposed to look out for each other in these types of situations?”
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. When I first met his wife, I thought she had been one of the hottest women I had ever seen. Tall, dark and built – like a sweet, chocolate ice cream cone that I wanted to let drip down my fingers. And now I was sitting here watching her - naked as the day she was born and touching herself in front of the three of us – and she had absolutely no idea that we were even there.
“Sweetheart” Max said in his low, baritone voice, “Your pussy itches my darling. You want to touch your itching pussy.”
Her hands moved to her wet twat as if he had physically grabbed them and moved them there himself. She let out a soft moan and I watched as the swollen lips of her pussy parted from the pressure of her index finger. It slipped inside easily and a moment later slid back out, glimmering in a way that told the three of us this shit really worked. I shifted in my seat uncomfortably and realized my cock was threatening to burst right out of my jeans.
“Rub your pussy harder my darling” he said, and his wife’s moans slowly increased in intensity. “And your nipples too, my pet – your nipples are tingling just a bit. You should touch them too.”
I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t seen it. He had her under that trance and she was going to do whatever he told her too.