Chapter 212: Two Wives
I noticed Miguel, who was lying on the bed, had opened his eyes. A wicked smirk spread across my face as I looked down at him. "Oh, look who woke up," I said, my voice dripping with malice and amusement. Miguel tried to move, tried to speak, but he couldn't.
He was still under the control of my Absolute Hypnosis, his body frozen, his mind trapped. I could see the desperation in his eyes, the silent plea for release, for the end he so desperately wanted.
I looked at Olivia, grabbing her roughly by the arm and pulling her up. "Take a good look at your wife, Miguel. Take a good, long look because after we leave here, you will stop breathing." I activated my Absolute Hypnosis once more, my voice a low, commanding growl. "I guess I've played enough with you, Miguel. I'm bored now."
I slapped Olivia's pussy hard, the sharp crack echoing through the room. She moaned, her body convulsing with the sudden, intense sensation. "Aaaaaah," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain.
Sofia looked up, her eyes widening in shock and concern. "This... this isn't right," she stammered, her voice a nervous, breathy whisper.
I turned to her, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Don't worry about anything, Nurse Sofia. Shhhh, you will understand in the future." I could see the confusion and fear in her eyes, but also the lust and excitement that betrayed her true feelings.
I wanted to get out of here now, to fuck both of them relentlessly. I hadn't released myself yet, and the teasing had left me hungry and desperate for more. I put my cock back into my pants, the thick, throbbing cock still rock hard and aching for release.
I walked over to Sofia, helping her tie her skirt back up. As I did, I made sure to grind my hand against her pussy through the fabric of her panties. She gasped, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Aaaaaah," she whimpered, quickly covering her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide with a mix of shock, embarrassment, and arousal.
Miguel's eyes widened in horror and desperation as he watched, unable to move, unable to speak. I could see the plea in his eyes, the silent begging for an end to his suffering. But I was done with him, done with his useless, pathetic existence.
I turned back to Olivia and Sofia, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. "Now, ladies, it's time for us to leave. It's time for me to fuck you both like the worthless, filthy sluts you are."
I grabbed them both roughly by the arm, pulling them towards the door. They stumbled after me, their bodies trembling with a mix of fear, anticipation, and lust. I could see the desire in their eyes, the need for more, the hunger for the filthy, depraved pleasures that only I could give them.
As we left the room, I looked back at Miguel one last time, a smirk of satisfaction spreading across my face. "Goodbye, Miguel. It's been... entertaining."
And with that, I slammed the door shut, sealing his fate. I knew that within moments, his useless, pathetic life would be over. And I didn't give a fuck. I had two willing, eager sluts to fuck, and I was going to enjoy every single, twisted moment of it.
I pulled Olivia and Sofia down the corridor, my cock throbbing and aching with need. I could feel their bodies trembling with anticipation, their breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. I knew they wanted this, wanted to be used, wanted to be fucked like the worthless sluts they were.
pushed them into the first empty room I could find, slamming the door shut behind us with a resounding crash. The room was dimly lit, filled with shelves of supplies, the air thick with dust and the scent of lust.
I grabbed Olivia roughly, pushing her against the wall, my mouth crashing down on hers in a brutal, dominating kiss. She moaned, her body melting against mine, her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth, her breath hitching with desire.
I turned to look at Sofia, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Does anyone come here?"
Sofia shook her head, her face flushing with embarrassment. "No... this is a storage room," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. I could see the mix of fear, excitement, and arousal in her eyes, her body trembling with anticipation.
I let go of Olivia and quickly removed her clothes, my hands tearing at the fabric in my haste. I stripped myself naked, my cock throbbing hard and ready, aching for release. Olivia, eager and willing, dropped to her knees, her mouth wrapping around my cock, her tongue licking and sucking with desperate hunger.
I looked at Sofia, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Do you also want it, Nurse Sofia?"
Sofia blushed deeply, her body trembling with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. I could see the effect of my Scent of Lust working on her, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps, her eyes filled with need. I pulled her towards me, my hands rough and demanding as I removed her clothes, tearing at her uniform until she stood before me in just her bra and panties.
I reached behind her, unhooking her bra and freeing her tits. They were full and round, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I pinched her nipples hard, twisting them between my fingers, making her gasp and moan. "Aaah, don't, aaah, I'll cum if you do that," she cried out, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation.
I looked into her eyes, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Are you married, Nurse Sofia?"
She looked at me, blushing deeply, and nodded. "Yes," she admitted, her voice a soft, embarrassed whisper.
I pinched her nipples harder, making her gasp and cry out. "Aaaaaaah, don't," she begged, her body trembling with the mix of pleasure and pain.
I leaned in, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Why doesn't your husband play with a slut like you, Nurse Sofia? Why doesn't he fuck you like the worthless, filthy whore you are?"
Sofia's eyes widened, her face flushing with a mix of shock, humiliation, and lust. "He... he doesn't want me like that," she stammered, her voice a mix of embarrassment and desperation.
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