Texting With Power (Mind Control, Magic, Maledom)

[VoltaireEMCSA]

By: Goodboy

Bob looked around the empty computer lab. He’d carefully picked a station in a far corner with easy sight of the door. That made sure nobody would get in without him seeing them before they saw what he was doing below his computer desk. It was almost midnight and raining out, so there was no chance of anyone but him being there anyway. But he still got nervous when he was looking at porn, so he took another look around. Satisfied that nobody had used ninja-like skill to sneak in unseen, he clicked on a link leading to a new gallery of pictures of Alexa, his favorite internet girl.

The college boy rubbed the bulge in his pants as he clicked on pictures of her showing off her huge breasts. “Yeah, Alexa. Rub those big tits for me. God, I love sluts like you.”

Bob unbuttoned his jeans and started to pull down the zipper, but a noise startled him. His hands flew back to an innocent pose at the keyboard as he looked toward the door.

Ashley walked in.

Time stopped as Bob took in how fucking gorgeous Ashley was. She had thick blonde hair, a tight little body, and the nicest round ass. Bob wasted a lot of time staring at her in their classes. If her tits weren’t so small he’d fail those classes completely, since the rest of her body was movie star perfect. Right now she was soaked from the rain, making her thin pink t-shirt almost transparent and plastering it to her body. A red bra showed through easily. He loved the tight outfits she always wore and the way they showed off her body.

Not that she ever appreciated him noticing. Like every other girl, she thought she was too good for him. He knew she thought he was a pervert, but he didn’t care. If being a pervert meant staring at her hot body all the time, he was honest enough to admit he loved being a pervert. Of course, she wasn’t nearly as honest, she wore the tightest clothes on the planet and then acted like she wasn’t looking to get laid. Bob wished she’d be honest about what a slut she really was. Holding back her inner slut must be stressful.

Bob realized his pants were half opened and panicked at the thought that she’d come to the back row and see. Fortunately, she turned as soon as she entered the lab and sat in the first computer station. She hadn’t even noticed him, but he had a perfect line of sight at her. Bob pulled out his cock and gleefully smiled as he leered at Ashley.

Ashley wrung as much water out of her hair and clothes as possible, then pulled an iPod out of her bag. After finding the music she wanted, she pulled out a pink cell phone and punched in a number. She took one of the iPod’s earpieces out of her ear to free it up for the phone. She didn’t notice Bob watching her while he slowly jerked himself.

“Hey baby,” said Ashley, “I wish you didn’t have that away game tonight, Drew. I miss you so much.”

“Ha!” laughed Bob, quickly realized he’d laughed out loud. Luckily, Ashley didn’t hear him over her music. He went back to jerking and said, “Aw, poor little thing misses her nightly fucking from the basketball stud. If I was your boyfriend, I’d quit the basketball team so I’d have more time to stick it in you!”

Bob got angry thinking about how that would never happen. Girls were uppity bitches around him, though they had no problem slutting it up for the jocks. He jerked his cock angrily as he thought about bending Ashley over her computer desk and taking her from behind.

“Am I wet?” asked Ashley into her phone. “Yeah, it started raining on the way over here. I really shouldn’t have left this graphics project until the night before it’s due. How did you know I was wet? Oh! That kind of wet! You perv! No, but you’re getting me there. I really miss you.”

Ashley turned in her seat, not enough to see Bob, but enough so he could peak around his computer and get a good side view of her. He loved looking at her.

A popup ad appeared on Bob’s computer screen, making a little ‘bong’ noise. It said, “Would you like power?” He ignored it and went back to peeking at Ashley and masturbating.

“Oh Drew, we can’t!” The blonde girl giggled, as if embarrassed by something naughty. “Why not? Because you’re on a bus and I’m in the computer lab. Yeah, I’m alone, but still, that’s indecent!”

Bob figured out that her boyfriend was suggesting phone sex. Her jerked harder and his head rolled back in ecstasy, but he quickly righted it. He knew he’d never again get the chance to watch a girl masturbate during phone sex, so he couldn’t miss any of it. Another popup ad bonged, this one saying, “Really Bob, would you like power?” Bob thought it was odd that they’d worked his name into the ad. Spam was way too sophisticated these days. He went back to ogling Ashley.

The pretty blonde’s eyes were closed now. She looked excited, but unwilling to go further. “No, baby. I mean... I’d like to, but not right now.”

Bob started sweating as his hand flew up and down his cock. Another bong from the computer almost distracted him, but he kept his focus. He glanced at her soaked shirt and said, “Damn, too bad she doesn’t have some big titties. Waste of a good wet t-shirt.”

Then he rolled his head spasticly and turned toward the monitor. The latest message read, “Bob, would you like power over Ashley?” It had a picture of Ashley. The picture showed a close up of her in the drenched pink t-shirt with her eyes closed.

Bob bolted upright and looked around. He and Ashley were alone in the computer lab. The room was in the center of the building, so it didn’t have windows, which was why he always used this lab.

He took another look at the picture in the popup and then looked back at Ashley. The angle of the pic was from her computer monitor.

Another ad bonged onto the screen. “Here’s your chance, Bob. Text message this number with any changes you want to make to Ashley.”

Bob couldn’t figure it out. He glanced back to Ashley, but couldn’t see anything odd. Could someone have hidden a webcam? Had they hacked into his computer? He looked at her pretty face, with her slender nose and high cheekbones. He admired her long, gorgeous hair plastered against her tight body. He even liked her delicate hands, which hung near her crotch, as if barely able to resist her boyfriend’s wonderfully lewd offer.

Bob glanced at the text message number in the popup ad. “This can’t be real.”

Another ad appeared. “It’s real! No payment necessary, we feed off of your desires! Text the number for any changes you want to make to her. Have fun!”

“Fuck it,” said Bob, pulling out his cell phone. “If this is some prank, they’ve already got a camera in here somewhere. If they’ve seen me jacking it, I’ve got nothing to lose.”

Filled with an optimism that seemed crazy to him, the young pervert wrote out a text message.

she agrees to the phone sex

Ashley opened her eyes, but looked more aroused than before. “Well, okay. I’ll do it for you.”

“Holy crap,” Bob whispered excitedly. “The slut’s doing it!” He watched as she opened her pants and slipped her hand inside. Her breathing picked up as she penetrated herself, making Bob jerk harder than ever.

“Mmm, that feels good,” said Ashley as her eyes fluttered closed again. “Are you imagining yourself inside me? Oh, I love it when you do that. Yes... Yes... Yes!”

Bob noticed that the ‘yes’s were fairly evenly spaced apart. He waited for the right moment and said, “You wanted to finger yourself all along, didn’t you, Ashley?”

“Yes!”

“Are you a total whore?”

“Yes!”

“You just wear those tight outfits to tease guys, right Ashley?”

“Yes!”

“Are you gonna suck my cock like a good little slut?!”

“YES!”

Bob could barely keep from bursting. This was too good to be true. Was it just a weird coincidence that she had started the phone sex after he sent the text message? The popup ad had said he could make ‘any’ change to her, so maybe he could test that. He reluctantly let go of his cock long enough to type another text

huge breasts

Instantly Ashley’s breasts started to grow. Bob’s jaw dropped and his hand automatically went back to his cock as he watched her tits get bigger and bigger. Amazingly, the blonde girl didn’t notice, she just kept moaning into the cell phone she held in one hand while pawing at herself with the other hand. Bob’s mind was completely blown when he realized her red bra was growing with her breasts, though her wet, pink t-shirt just stretched out over the growing breasts.

Ashley’s breasts stopped expanding when they reached the cantaloupe size. Bob quickly typed a new message to make her nipples super sensitive. He put down the phone and began jerking again as he watched her move. She pinched her phone between her head and her shoulder, then moved her newly freed hand down to one of her big tits and started rubbing it through the thin shirt.

“Oh Drew!” Ashley half-moaned, half-yelled. “Pinch my big tits! Yeah, I know you like that! Fuck me with that big cock! Oh, I love your cock so much. It’s so huge, I can still feel you from last night. Fuck me with that big cock, baby! Fuck me!”

The blonde girl pawed at herself wildly as Bob jerked his cock. Her overworked bra couldn’t keep her huge breasts from bouncing with her jerking body, driving Bob wild. Ashley arched her back and went stiff, breathing in sharply as she came. Bob grabbed a paper towel he’d brought with him to the computer lab and poured his jism into it. It was the best orgasm of his life, the best moment of his life.

“Mmmm, that was so good,” said Ashley. “But I’ve really got to get this graphics project done. I love you. See you tomorrow.”

She hung up the phone and straightened herself out as Bob watched with a leering grin. He cleaned himself up and put everything away, including his cell phone. He needed some time to work out exactly what he wanted to do to her. With the shitty way she’d always ignored him, she deserved something special. By an hour later when she left, having never bothered to check if anyone else was lurking in the computer lab late at night, Bob had figured out what he wanted to do. It would take a couple days to pull it all off, but he knew the end result would be sweeter for the journey.

* * *
Bob stared at the classroom door. He tapped his fingers on his desk and bit his bottom lip in anticipation.

Professor Turner walked in. “Wow. You’ve never been the first one here before, Bob.”

“Yeah, well...” Bob smiled. “I’ve actually been here a few minutes. I’m really looking forward to this class!”

The professor gave him an odd look, then shrugged and went to his desk.

A figure snapped Bob’s attention back to the door, but it was just Emily. She was okay, brown hair and a slender build. But she was nowhere near as hot as Ashley, especially after the new breasts he’d given the blonde girl.

Bob smacked his forehead as he got an idea that should have been obvious. He pulled out his cell phone and typed out a text message to the mysterious number.

smaller nose on Emily

Nothing happened.

He tried a few other things, but they all failed. Apparently it only worked on Ashley. This completely messed up his plans, he needed to change a lot more people.

Drew walked in and Bob fumed. This was the main guy Bob had wanted to mess with.

The tall basketball player walked over to Emily’s desk and held out a couple of folders. “Hi, Emily. Thanks a ton for your notes from last class, I glanced over them this morning. I’ve also got the notes for that chem class you missed last week.

Bob’s face screwed up in anger. He hated the way Drew played Mr. Nice Guy to everyone. He hated the way Emily practically kissed his feet over some chemistry notes. There’s no way notes from the moron could be any good, she just wanted to suck his basketball player cock. Every girl did. Bob wanted to take all that away from Drew, but the fact that the magic text message number didn’t work on anyone but Ashley ruined that.

Then Ashley walked in and Bob’s anger fell away. She wore tight black jeans and an even tighter white t-shirt. As she walked across the room, big tits swaying with every step, he thought that maybe he didn’t have to directly change Drew to get the big guy. Taking Drew’s slut away could be enough.

Ashley walked right by Bob without a glance and kissed Drew on the cheek. “Hi baby! Two days without you felt like forever. Did you miss me?”

“Oh, hell yeah!” Drew put his arms around his girlfriend. “That bus ride was so damn long. The only thing that made it bearable was calling you.”

Emily watched with an adoring smile as the young lovers held each other. “Awww! You guys are so cute! I’m a thousand shades of jealous!”

“You should be!” said Ashley as she ran her hands over Drew’s chest.

Bob felt like puking at the syrupy display. A girl that hot should cut the cutesy-poo crap and just fuck every hour of the day. Then he looked down at his phone and his mood lightened again. He typed a quick message.

she’s horny right now

Ashley started to squirm in Drew’s arms. She held him closer and the hug became less sweet and more needful. Ashley looked up at Drew with her bright hazel eyes and said, “You know, we don’t have to stay for class. There are lots of empty classrooms we could explore.”

Drew rolled his eyes with good humor. “Damn! Well...” He struggled with the offer. “No. God, you know I want to, but I have to attend a few classes, right?”

Just as Ashley was about to argue, Professor Turner said, “All right, time to get started, everyone. Please be seated.”

Bob didn’t learn anything that hour. He spent the whole class staring at Ashley. She noticed him staring once, but just rolled her eyes and went back to taking notes. Bob noticed that she didn’t take as many notes as usual, her hands often slipped between her legs, then back up again as she resisted her urges.

The class went by incredibly slowly, with Bob wanting to jerk off every minute of it. Watching Ashley try to hold in her horniness drove him crazy. He didn’t even mind when Ashley reached across the aisle and held Drew’s hand for the second that Professor Turner wasn’t looking. Usually that made him sick, but now it just made him imagine Ashley’s hand wrapped around his cock.

As soon as class ended Bob ran back to his tiny apartment and masturbated. It felt incredible, but once he was done his mind cleared and he realized he’d been wrong. Just stealing Ashley wouldn’t be enough to rub it in that prick Drew’s face. He’d have to think of some way to torture lover-boy.

* * *
After lunch Bob set out for the campus park, a pathetically tiny bit of green with a few benches. He pulled out his cell phone and typed out a text message while he walked.

she goes to the park with her boyfriend right now

Bob kept going until he reached the park, where he found Drew and Ashley cuddling on a bench. He walked up to them and said, “Hi Drew, hi Ashley,” to Ashley’s breasts.

“Oh. Hi Bob,” said Drew.

Bob’s kept staring at Ashley’s huge chest.

The blonde girl curled her lip nastily. “See anything you like, Bob?”

“Yeah, I see a couple things I’d like to suck!”

“Oh come on!” yelled Drew. “That ain’t right, dude!”

“Yeah, I know, it isn’t right. I don’t want to suck on them as much as I want to fuck ‘em and let her suck on the head of my cock with those luscious lips!”

All six and a half feet of Drew leaped to his feet. “Please get out of here, Bob! Please, just go!”

“Or what, you’ll say ‘please’ again?”

Drew puffed out his chest, holding back his anger.

Bob laughed, then stole another glance at Ashley’s heaving chest and walked away. He felt like a rock star! He’d always thought stuff like that, but saying it out loud was better than he could believe. Everyone should let their inhibitions out!

Bob walked out of the park, waited a few minutes, then walked back and hid behind a tree. He could see them pretty well, but couldn’t hear anything. He lowered his hand to his crotch as Ashley put her hand on Drew’s thigh. Bob knew the park was too crowded to whip his cock out, but he desperately wanted to. She was so fucking hot, he couldn’t help rubbing his straining meat through his jeans.

Bob’s phone beeped. He had gotten a text message. “Enjoying seeing the changes you’ve made to Ashley? Great news! Now you can listen, too! Just text ‘listen’ to this number, any time!”

With the weird shit he’d been able to do already, Bob didn’t doubt the message for a moment. He sent the ‘listen’ text and held the phone to his ear.

“—go to a movie tonight?” asked Drew.

Bob looked around for microphones or anything that could be transmitting this, then just accepted that it was magic.

“Nah, I just want to stay in with my big, tough hero,” said Ashley. “Thank you for defending me from that pervert.”

“No problem. I don’t know what’s with Bob. Who acts like that?”

“Who cares, he’s just a creep,” said Ashley. “You know, the way you defended me got me really excited.” From a distance, Bob could just barely make out her hand sliding between Drew’s legs and up to his crotch. “I can see it got you excited, too!”

Bob’s teeth ground together as the two began to kiss. Drew didn’t deserve her. A real man wouldn’t cuddle in the park and kiss a girl as hot as her. He’d drag her back to home and fuck her brains out. It choked Bob with anger that he couldn’t do anything directly to Drew.

Then Bob realized that he’d missed something. He couldn’t do anything directly to Drew, but he’d already done something indirectly. His last text message had been about Ashley going to the park with her boyfriend. That had been about her, but it affected Drew also. He could mess with Drew, he just had to write the changes so they were changes to Ashley’s life.

Bob glanced at the couple again. Ashley’s hand hadn’t moved from her boyfriend’s crotch as they kissed. Bob typed out a message.

Ashley becomes disappointed now as her boyfriend’s cock goes limp and he can’t get it back up, though he’s super horny

“Huh?” said Ashley through the phone. “Uh, what happened to your little guy?”

“What?” said Drew. “Oh, uh... I don’t know.”

Ashley stroked his hair. “I didn’t suddenly become hideous, did I?”

“Hell no!” said Drew. Bob loved the frustrated lust that had crept into Drew’s voice. “I just... Let’s go back to my room. I’m sure it’ll be back up again by then.”

Bob watched the couple kiss and leave the park. He laughed all the way back to his room, loving the thought of all the crap he was about to put Drew though.

* * *
Later that afternoon, Bob again arrived early for class. One of Bob’s greatest joys in life was the fact that he and Ashley were both seniors in the same major. That made them have almost all the same classes together.

Ashley came in and immediately pulled Emily into the back corner of the room. Bob couldn’t hear them chatting, but at first he didn’t mind. Just being able to watch Ashley move in those tight clothes was enough. Bob couldn’t believe that someone slutty enough to dress like that would restrict herself to only fucking a douche like Drew. Ashley turned, allowing him to ogle her lush, round ass.

After several minutes of studying every bit of that ass, Bob got curious about the conversation with Emily. He pulled out his phone, typed out a “listen” text, and sat back to enjoy the view some more.

“Did it get any better?” asked Emily.

“No!” Ashley sounded concerned. “I mean, at first Drew said he didn’t mind that he couldn’t, you know, get it up.”

Jackpot! Bob got to hear all the wonderful details about the failure he’d set Drew up for.

Ashley continued. “He’s so wonderful, he said he could just satisfy me.”

“How?” asked Emily with a quaver in her voice.

“He went, you know, south of the border.” The two girls giggled. “That was awesome, he’s sooo good at it. But then an hour later we tried again and he still couldn’t get it up. And he was horny, too! He said he was desperate for a good fuck! But... no go.”

“Well, maybe there’s something else,” said Emily hesitantly. “Maybe, I don’t know, he needs something to heighten the mood, something he doesn’t usually get..”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know! Just, um, he’s such a hot guy. He probably has lots of different needs. You’re so lucky to have a guy like him.”

“Yeah,” says Ashley wistfully, “I’m really so lucky.” Bob couldn’t believe she was completely missing the fact that her friend thought she was what Drew needed.

Bob hung up the phone and started typing a new message.

Ashley’s doesn’t know that even though her boyfriend loves her just as much as ever, he is going to cheat on her with Emily right after this class

Bob smiled like a jackal and put down his phone as Drew came in.

The basketball player walked up behind Ashley and put his hands over her eyes. “Guess who?”

Ashley giggled, but didn’t turn around. “Uuum, Santa?”

“Nope.” Drew’s voice was just as sweet as always, but while he talked to Ashley he looked at Emily meaningfully. Even from halfway across the room, Bob could see the brown haired girl’s knees tremble.

“Ummmm,” Ashley playfully considered her next guess. “Santa?”

“Close enough!” Drew dropped his hands from her eyes to her waist. She kept her back to him, but she turned her head and they exchanged a quick kiss over her shoulder.

“Feeling better, honey?”

“Oh sure, sure.” Drew hugged her from behind and placed his cheek against Ashley’s so they were both looking at Emily. Because of that, Ashley didn’t see the way that Drew’s gaze bored lustful holes through Emily’s eyes.

“Emily,” asked Ashley, “are you okay? You’re smiling like, well, I don’t know what like. It’s kinda creepy.”

“I’m fine!” squeaked Emily. “I just... had a happy thought.”

Ashley turned around in Drew’s arms to face him. “So what’s up? Did you decide to join me for my class?”

“No, I actually came by to ask Emily something.” He let go of his girlfriend and gently pushed her out of the way. “I really need some help with that chemistry class. I’ve got a little time in an hour. Would you mind going over some stuff with me.”

“I’d love to!” said Emily, completely lost in Drew’s eyes.

“Emily is great like that,” said Ashley. She was so dumbly trusting she didn’t catch the looks shooting between her boyfriend and her best friend. “But class is about to start, so you’d better get going, Drew.”

“Okay. Later babe.” He gave his girlfriend a quick kiss, switching back to disgustingly lovey boyfriend mode.

Professor Miles tapped on her desk. “Okay everyone, to your seats. Time to get going.”

Drew left and the two girls headed to their desks. As Ashley passed by Bob he closed his phone and said, “Your ass is looking awesome today, Ashley.”

“Leave me alone, freak!”

Bob smiled and watched her sit down. Her white shirt was thin enough that he could vaguely see her bra through it. He opened his cell phone again, knowing exactly what he wanted to change.

Ashley wears the sexiest bras

Her bra turned black, highlighting every outline of her huge breasts through her thin shirt. Bob looked around and noticed the other guys in the class sneaking glances at her. He didn’t blame them, this bra was less constricting, so every time she jotted down a note, the girls jiggled.

Ashley had always worn tight clothes, so Bob knew she liked showing off her great body. He loved that, but he figured that if she was going to be that way, then the slut shouldn’t hold back. He wrote another message.

wears sluttier clothes

Her black jeans shrunk, sliding up her legs until they became super short cut-offs. Her tight shirt rose up at the bottom and dipped at the neckline, showing off her tight belly and her terrific cleavage. Bob knew all the clothes in her closet had changed the same way. Ashley had a terrific body, now she’d always show it off.

Ashley was becoming the slut Bob knew she should be.

* * *
After class Bob almost followed Ashley. It was hard not to, with her ass cheeks peeking out from under the tight cut-off jeans.

He resisted and followed Emily, instead. She called Drew and asked where he was. She practically ran to the library. Bob went in behind her, making sure she didn’t see him.

The cute brown haired girl found Drew in a study cubicle in a seldom used part of the fifth floor. Bob hid behind a far off shelf and made a hole between the books to spy on them through.

“Hi Drew!” said Emily.

“Emily, I’m so glad you made it.”

“So you needed some help with—”

Drew cut the girl off by grabbing her arms and pulling her in for a deep kiss. At first she hunched up her shoulders and didn’t move, but quickly she lost her reserve and kissed him back. They pawed at each other wildly as their tongues danced in each other’s mouths.

Emily pulled back first. “Wait, we can’t do this. You love Ashley!”

“I do!” said Drew. “But I just... things aren’t going like they should right now. I’m horny as hell but I can’t... I just need something else. A release. Come on, Emily. Don’t you like me?”

Emily looked into his eyes and melted. She dropped to her knees and tore at his zipper, then pulled down his pants and underwear. Just like Bob expected, a limp cock rolled out to great her.

The desperate girl didn’t care. She sucked the failing cock into her mouth and made the basketball player groan. Bob pulled out his own cock and started jerking. He’d gotten really worked up looking at Ashley all last class. This was the perfect way to release that tension.

Emily sucked dutifully for a minute, then pulled off. “You’re not getting any harder.”

“I will. I know I will. Just keep going.” Drew put his hands on her head and guided her back onto his cock, convinced she could get him going

Bob knew better. He loved watching the arrogant prick fail for once. His own cock was steel hard in his hand.

“Maybe,” gasped Drew through gritted teeth. “Maybe if you finger yourself while you do it. I love seeing a girl get off!”

Emily undid her own pants and pulled them down around her thighs. She fingered herself with one hand as she tickled his balls with the other. Both Drew and Bob enjoyed watching her work, but only Bob made any progress.

Soon both Drew and Emily were moaning, while Bob struggled to keep quiet.

Drew said, “Please. Keep going. I just... come on!”

Emily pulled her head off his cock and bit her bottom lip. Her body shook as an orgasm swept over her. Bob had his own orgasm, spilling his seed on the library carpet. Drew just stood there with a limp dick.

Emily said some consoling words, but they didn’t help. Drew thanked her, but looked completely defeated. They pulled their pants up and left.

Bob laughed as soon as he was alone on the empty library floor.

* * *
With no more classes for the day, Bob headed back to his apartment. He pulled a porno mag out of his desk out of habit, then put it back when he remembered he didn’t need it anymore. Today had been the most sexually satisfying day of his life.

Bob pulled out his phone, ready to set up the final part of his plan. He typed out a ‘listen’ text and sent it off. Soon he heard everything in Ashley’s apartment.

“Do you think I should wear the pink skirt tonight?” asked Ashley. “The club is kinda funky, so maybe this orange one?”

“Those are both really short,” said nice guy Drew. “Do you have to show off everything you’ve got?”

“I’ve always dressed like this.” Ashley took on a flirty tone. “I know you liked it when we first met!”

“Well, yeah. You definitely look hot that way. You’re damn hot!” Cute little kissing noises came over the phone, almost making Bob retch. “It’s just... you look kinda...”

“You’d better not say slutty!” said the slut. “I like dressing this way. Besides, you don’t usually say anything. Are you on edge because you’re still having trouble... down there?”

“Arghhh!” Drew’s frustration gave Bob a chuckle. “It still won’t do anything! I thought I just wasn’t in the mood, but...”

“Do you have any idea what’s wrong? Emily thought maybe you just needed something.”

“Yeah,” said Drew guiltily. “Emily is... always real helpful. Maybe I should see a doctor.”

Bob hung up the phone and started typing another text.

Ashley’s boyfriend convinces her that the cure is having sex while Bob watches

He sent the message, then quickly sent another ‘listen’ message to get back to their conversation.

“You want to what?!” screamed Ashley.

“Come on, getting someone to watch us would be hot. Emily was right! I don’t need a doctor, I just need to do something so hot, my cock will have to pop up!”

“I don’t know,” said Ashley weakly. “I guess, well... Emily might watch us if we—”

“No!” yelled Drew with a new level of desperate guilt in his voice. “I mean, uh, there’s no way Emily would do it. Or maybe she would, but what if you asked her and she freaked?”

“Yeah, you’re right, this is pretty weird. I don’t want to screw with a friendship by making things awkward. But who would do something like that?”

“It would have to be a real pervert.”

“Oh no. Noooo,” moaned Ashley. “You don’t mean him?”

“I don’t know why, but I think it’s the only way. I need this, Ashley!”

Bob hung up the phone again. He knew the rest and was too busy laughing to listen. He only had one class with Ashley and Drew tomorrow, a chemistry lab, but it would be a good one.

* * *
Bob sat on a stool at his lab station, waiting for Ashley. When she came in with Drew, Bob stared openly at her body. She was wearing blue, super short shorts and a pink tank top that covered her big breasts and not much else. They walked up to him, heads hanging a bit.

“Hi Bob,” said Drew.

“Hi Drew. Hi Ashley’s tits.”

The couple choked down their anger. Drew continued. “Bob, we were wondering if you like to... watch something.”

Bob continued staring at Ashley’s chest, loving the fact that they needed him too much to say anything about it. “Watch what?”

“Us,” said Ashley. “Having sex. Tonight.”

“Oh, that sounds interesting! Hey Drew, are you going to grope those big tits of hers?”

The basketball player balled up his fists, but couldn’t do anything more. “Yes.”

Bob looked down at the camel toe in Ashley’s tight shorts. “And how about that pussy? I bet you’re looking forward to that pussy.”

Drew put an arm around Ashley’s shoulder and pulled her close. “That’s the general idea. We do it. You watch. And you can do... whatever you’re gonna do with yourself... while we do it.”

“Can I fuck her too?”

Ashley cried, “No!” getting the attention of the other students preparing for the lab. She melted under their stares, then turned back to Bob. “You just watch. I’m not ever touching anyone but Drew. I love him.”

Bob chuckled. “And I’m sure Drew would never touch anyone but you. He obviously loves you so much. There’s no way he’d ever get a blowjob from some girl in the library.”

Drew’s eyes lit up with fear, showing just how much Bob controlled the situation. Drew obviously wanted to turn and run out of the room, but he was too far in to back out. “Look, we just want to spice things up a bit by having someone watch. Please. Will you do it or not?!”

Bob rolled his eyes up, as if giving it great thought. “Hmmm. Okay. I’ll drop by tonight. Around six.”

“All right,” said Drew. “Ashley’s apartment is at—”

“I know the address.”

The couple walked off, but Bob didn’t like Drew’s attitude. His girlfriend was a total slut, he should accept that and stop being so uptight about guys liking her body. Bob decided to teach Drew a lesson while helping Ashley out with that uptightness problem. He pulled out his cell phone.

the thrill of asking Bob to join them has put Ashley in a state of mind where she doesn’t see any problem with flirting with guys she likes, even with her boyfriend around

Bob watched Ashley and Bob split up and go to their lab stations. Mark, another jock type, entered the lab and moved to his station next to Ashley’s.

“Hi Mark,” said Ashley in a sultry tone she usually only used for Drew.

“Hey Ashley,” said Mark, instantly responding to the slutty girl’s attention. “How are things going?”

“Better now that you’re here.”

Bob spent the entire lab period either watching Ashley flirt with guys or watching Drew’s reaction to that flirting. The poor guy had no idea why his girlfriend suddenly thought it was open season on half the men in the class.

Bob was surprised, too. He’d made it so she flirted with guys she liked, he hadn’t specifically made her go after a lot of guys. She’d touch one guy’s arm, ask another guy for help with something she knew already, then bend over in front of a guy to give him an incredible views down her tank top. She never talked to Bob, but there were a lot of guys she seemed to like, proving just how slutty she really was. Bob didn’t mind, he got plenty of enjoyment from watching Drew suffer.

* * *
Bob stood in front of Ashley’s door. He couldn’t believe what he was about to do. Just a little more playing and the girl would be his. He pulled out his cell phone for one last message to prepare things

Ashley is lucky enough that her boyfriend’s penis problem will go away when they go at it in front of me

He put the phone away and knocked on the door with a smile.

Ashley answered the door in a tiny, pink robe. It was so short, a deep breath would have made it ride up enough to flash her pussy. She had it tied closed around her waist, but the top was open enough for Bob to see that she didn’t have a bra holding back her tremendous breasts.

Bob stopped looking at her body long enough to take in her face. Perfect. Sure, she was glaring at him like he was dirt, but that was normal. She was still gorgeous and he wanted to absorb her pretty face surrounded by her thick blonde hair.

“Are you going to come in or what?” asked Ashley.

“Just enjoying the view. That’s what I’m here for, right?”

He walked into the apartment and took a deep breath. It smelled kinda fruity, but he could fix that later. Ashley led him into the bedroom, where Drew was waiting.

“This feels weird,” said Drew.

“It was your idea,” said Ashley.

“Yeah, but... it’s still weird. Anyway, I’m still horny as hell, it’s driving me kinda crazy now. Let’s get started and see if this works. Bob, we put a stool in the corner so you can get a good look.”

“Thank you Drew, I appreciate that. I’m really going to enjoy watching you fuck the hell out of Ashley tonight.”

Ashley started to say something, then sighed, knowing the was no point.

Bob sat down on the stool, several feet from the bed. He smiled when he noticed the heavy metal handles on the dresser next to his stool. Watching the couple whisper to each other on the other side of the room, he surreptitiously pulled out his cell phone and turned so they wouldn’t notice him typing.

Ashley has handcuffs to secure the pervert

A pair of handcuffs with fluffy pink padding appeared in Ashley’s hand. She spoke conspiratorially with her boyfriend for a few more seconds, seconds that Bob used to hide his cell phone. Then she walked over to Bob. “Here. I don’t trust you, so handcuff yourself to that drawer handle.”

“Aw,” said Bob with mock disappointment. “I really wanted to jump in between you two lovebirds. Oh well, jacking it will have to do.” He handcuffed his left hand to the sturdy dresser drawer, then Ashley took a key from the top of the dresser and locked the top drawer. Bob jerked on the handcuffs to test them. The dresser was extremely sturdy, even a much stronger man than Bob wouldn’t be able to bust out of this.

Ashley walked away. She brushed her thick, blonde hair behind an ear and set the key on a desk on the other side of the room. Ashley smiled triumphantly, satisfied with herself for getting one over on the pervert.

She dropped her robe and Bob almost came in his pants. Her breasts were incredible. He knew that he’d been the one to give them to her, but he didn’t care, all that mattered was that they were close to the size of her head and perfectly shaped. Her ass was naturally perfect, jutting out so much you could set an apple on it while she was standing. Everything else was so tight and firm that he had trouble keeping himself from jumping her now.

Drew took off his jeans and t-shirt. He was in typical jock shape, but his sad little penis still failed to perk up. He pulled Ashley onto the bed gently and they gazed into each other’s eyes for several seconds before pressing their lips together. They caressed each other and kissed lovingly.

Bob pulled out his cock and started jerking. He had the best porno ever, live theater with the girl of his dreams.

The text from the door took effect and Drew started getting hard as Bob jerked himself. The basketball player looked down in amazement. “Whoa! I can’t believe this is working!”

“See?” said Bob without slowing his pace. “The pervert does serve a useful purpose in society!”

Drew and Ashley smiled, too relieved to think about Bob. They kissed again and Ashley’s hand ran down to Drew’s cock. She tugged at it a few times to get it fully hard, then rolled over on her back, pulling him on top of her.

Bob didn’t like that, he couldn’t see her breasts. Dropping his cock, he fished his cell phone out of his pocket.

she’s giving him a blowjob

Instantly the couple were in the new position. Drew was kneeling on the bed. Ashley looked perfect on her hands and knees with a cock in her mouth. They were sideways to Bob, so he had a perfect view of her gorgeous face being stuffed with cock. He loved how her big boobs swung below her.

Drew gently pushed his hard cock into her eager mouth. Ashley squeezed her eyes shut and moaned while reaching up to stroke his balls.

Bob typed out the next message.

Ashley and her boyfriend can’t cum or stop the bj until I cum.

For the moment there was no danger of them stopping. Drew smiled ear to ear as his girlfriend grabbed his shaft and licked the head like an ice cream cone.

Then Drew looked up at Bob. “What are you doing with that cell phone?”

“Oh, I’m not taking pictures, if that’s what you’re worried about. I know a magic text message number. I send messages to it and it makes any changes I want to Ashley.”

“Yeah, right,” said Drew.

Bob typed another message.

Ashley and Drew can now see all the changes that I’ve made

The eyes of the young lovers went blank. Drew and Ashley didn’t stop the blowjob, they couldn’t, but horror filled their expressions as they realized what Bob had done.

“Surprise, I’m God!” said Bob as he resumed jacking off. “Well, I’m the god of Ashley and all things Ashley related.”

“Oh my god!” yelled Ashley, her voice muffled from her mouth being wrapped around Drew’s cock. “My breasts, my clothes, this isn’t right! Oh my god!”

Bob said. “Yeah, that’s what I told you. I’m your god.”

“How the fuck did you get the power to do this!” yelled Drew.

“Don’t know and don’t care. I think some demon gets off on seeing me screw with Ashley or something. All that matters is that I hate your guts, Drew. Guys like you always get hot girls like her while guys like me have to jack off on their own time.”

“That’s because you’re a pervert!” yelled Ashley in between licks of Drew’s cock. “All you do is leer at girls!”

Bob had to hold back the laughter. It was too good that they were still going at it on the bed while they argued with him. “Like you don’t want me to look! You’re a slut! You say you don’t want to be looked at, but you wear the tightest clothes ever! So I’m just making you into a proper slut. One who is going to be grateful to worship my cock!”

“No way!” said Ashley as she rubbed the cock on her cheeks. “Drew is the only guy I’ll ever be with!”

“Oh really? Because you’re not the only girl he’s been with. Why don’t you tell her about Emily in the library yesterday, Drew?”

Ashley’s head whipped up. She looked up accusingly at Drew.

He melted under her gaze. “He must have made it do it! I would never have cheated on you if he hadn’t made me!”

Ashley’s face turned into a mix of anger and doubt. “So you didn’t want Emily to do it?”

“No!”

Bob typed a quick message.

her boyfriend can’t lie

“I mean... God yes! She’s really cute and I love her hair. I’ve fantasized about a threeway with her a few times.” Drew slapped a hand over his mouth to cut off the confessions.

Ashley angrily swallowed his cock again. The two continued the blowjob slowly, unable to stop.

“See Ashley?” said Bob. “He’s just a horndog at heart. Just like you’re a slut at heart. And you should stop hiding it.” Bob typed a message.

she’s a huge nympho, she’s always horny and will do anything to get her boyfriend to give her more sex

The pretty girl’s face became almost feral. She could recognize that she’d changed now and she struggled to fight it, but she couldn’t. She moved a hand to harshly grope one of her big, hanging breasts. She swayed on her hands and knees, pushing her head faster on her boyfriend’s cock.

“I don’t care anymore!” She said as she came up for air. “I just need to get off. Hurry up and cum, baby, so we can get to the fucking! I want you to fuck me with that big cock!”

Bob loved their expressions. Ashley was in heat and Drew looked totally confused. However, Bob was sick of hearing about Drew’s big cock. He typed another message.

her boyfriend has a three inch cock.

“NO!” yelled Ashley as her mouth became much less full.

“What did you do to me?!” yelled Drew.

“Just putting you in your place.” Bob started on the next text. “In fact, it’s time for to really put you in your place. And me in mine.”

He hit ‘send’ and the two guys changed placed. Suddenly Drew was on the stool, handcuffed to the dresser and fully clothed except for his tiny cock hanging out, while Bob kneeling in front of Ashley, naked and fucking her face enthusiastically.

“Wow!” cried Bob. “This is so good!” The suction from her mouth was much stronger than he had expected. He still had his cell phone in one hand, so he grabbed her head with the other hand.

“Oooo!” moaned Ashley. She moved her naughty hand to her pussy as Bob pushed her head deeper onto his cock.

Drew lurched forward, but the handcuffs connecting his left hand to the dresser jerked his body back, sending him to the floor. “Ashley, what are you saying?! You’re with me and he’s a dirty pervert!”

“Is he?” asked Ashley as she pulled out to lick Bob’s balls. “Yeah, I remember that you were my boyfriend up to now. But now... I know that I love him and want him... I’m so confused!”

Bob got a fistful of thick, blonde hair and repositioned her head in front of his cock. He loved how she opened her mouth wide and let his cock slip back in. He couldn’t help gloating. “It’s the text messages, Drew! I’ve got this number that I send messages to and they change Ashley in any way I want! If I’m clever I can change things related to her, too. Like my last message, I wrote, ‘Ashley’s boyfriend is Bob and they got Drew the gigantic pervert to watch them fuck.’”

Drew wanted to shout that this wasn’t possible, but perverted thoughts flooded his head, proving what Bob said. The tall guy hated what had happened, but he had a hard time focusing on that hate when Ashley’s big boobs were swaying wildly underneath her a few feet away. He got back on the stool and started jerking himself.

“That’s right,” said Bob. “Now you’re the pervert and I’m the stud fucking the hottest slut ever. How do you like that, Drew?”

“I... hate it.” His voice had no force in it. A part of him really enjoyed jerking his three inch cock as he watched Ashley deliver an incredible blowjob. He fought that part of himself and said, “When I get out of this, I’m beating the crap out of you.”

“Maybe,” said Bob as he dropped the cell phone and put all his energy into fucking Ashley’s tight throat. “But I’ll worry about that... later. UnhhhhhHHHHH!”

Bob shot his hot load into Ashley’s mouth, getting a rush that made him feel like he’d never known a true orgasm before. She sucked it down hard, eager to please her new boyfriend.

Now that Bob had cum, Drew was released to cum, too. After getting sucked and then jerking for so long without release, he had a huge orgasm, shooting a big, sticky load onto the floor.

Bob let himself fall backwards, pulling out of Ashley’s mouth and collapsing onto the bed. Ashley turned around and crawled into his arms, resting her head on his chest. Her breasts felt wonderful pressed against him. He ran his fingers through her thick hair as he thought about how he was going to finish this game.

Drew panted on his stool. “You asshole. You’d screw up our lives just for some perverted bullshit?”

“Oh, it’s more than that! I’ve got all kinds of plans for how I’m gonna use this power over Ashley. I can make it so that she’s in all her boyfriend’s classes. That’s me, by the way.”

Drew jerked forward, but the handcuffs held tight.

“Then I’ll send another text making so that all her professors have the odd habit of giving As to the worst student in the class. I’ll be a star student without turning in squat! Oh, and I’ve got a feeling that Ashley’s going to talk her friend Emily into a threesome real soon.”

Ashley’s head popped up. “A threesome? I don’t know baby, I’m really not into that.”

Bob stroked her cheek. “Don’t worry. I’ll make it really easy for you. I’m going to make sure you like everything I want to do.”

Ashley smiled at his touch, then pulled back. “But, you haven’t been good to me before. This is so weird, I love you, I really do, but I still remember that I hated you when you were leering at me all the time.”

Drew shot his arm forward, jerking hard on the handcuffs. The wood of the heavy dresser made a sharp cracking sound.

“I’m gonna get you, Bob! I’m gonna break out of this and beat the crap out of you!”

Ashley turned back to her ex-boyfriend. “And Drew... I’m kinda disgusted by him because he’s a pervert, but I he was always great to me. How can I do this?”

Bob sat up, pushing her off him. “Yeah, this is getting a little problematic.” He saw that his phone was on the other side of his new girlfriend. “Hand me my phone, Ashley.”

The blonde girl reacted to her boyfriend’s request automatically, grabbing the cell phone lying next to her legs. Then she stopped before giving it to him. With heavy confusion she said, “Wait. This is wrong.”

Drew paused trying to break free, his hard on returning as Ashley sat up and her boobs swayed seductively. His newly perverted mind wanted to go back to jerking, but he fought that off and lunged forward again, splintering the wood of the dresser. “I’m gonna get you, fucker! I’ll make you change us back!”

“I can’t do this!” yelled Ashley, getting up from the bed and backing away from Bob. “I can’t! No!” She threw Bob’s cell phone at the floor, breaking it into a dozen pieces.

Bob looked at the rage in Drew’s eyes. In a few more tries the big guy would break out and murder him. Bob rolled out of the other side of bed from Ashley and snatched her pink cell phone off her dresser.

Ashley screamed, “No!” but panicked and didn’t move to stop him. Drew put a foot on the dresser and jerked extra hard, sending splinters flying.

Bob typed faster than he ever had.

Ashley hates Drew because he’s so spineless he can’t stand up for himself, while she loves Bob unconditionally and is his total sex slave

Bob hit ‘send’ right as Drew busted the heavy metal handle off the dressed. He lunged forward as Bob covered his head.

“Get off of him, loser!”

Bob put his arms down and peaked out. Ashley was slapping Drew’s shoulders. The basketball player moved back, holding up his arms as if worried that the small girl could actually hurt him.

Standing with a smile of victory, Bob said, “That’s right, Drew. Stay on your fucking stool. You’re here to watch us fuck and that’s all.”

“Sorry,” said Drew meekly as he returned to his stool. With his anger gone, his perverted side took over. He looked longingly at Ashley’s curvy body and picked up his tiny cock for some more masturbating.

“God, you’re so pathetic!” said Ashley. “Go ahead and get a good look at these breasts, because you’re never touching them again!”

Drew moaned pathetically, almost whimpering.

Bob laughed. “Aw, poor guy. Tiny dick, too disgusting and weak for any girl to touch him, and he’ll never be with Ashley again. But look on the bright side, at least you’ve got one last night to watch her getting fucked. Would you like to see me suck those big tits?”

Drew nodded and jerked.

Bob crawled back onto the bed and waved for Ashley to join him. She eagerly obliged. They knelt in front of each other and Bob grabbed her breasts with both hands. The large, soft boobs jiggled at his rough handling. He pushed the breasts together, then leaned down and licked her nipples.

“Oh god,” said Ashley. “That feels so good!”

“Of course it does.” Bob rubbed his face between her breasts. “You’re a horny slut, and horny sluts love it when guys play with their titties.”

“Yes! I’m a slut! I’m YOUR slut!”

Bob rolled the big breasts around in his hands. He turned towards Drew and saw him literally drooling over Ashley as he jerked off.

“You like watching me grope her tits, don’t you, Drew?”

Without taking his eyes away from the action, Drew weakly responded, “Yes.”

Bob pulled on her nipples, sending a shiver through her body that shook her tits and ass.

“You like it when I twist her nipples, don’t you, you pervert?”

Drew jerked his small cock harder and said, “Yes.”

“Well, a weak willed loser like you is never going to have a chance with a girl this hot, but at least you can enjoy watching, right? Is there anything you’d like to see me do to her hot body?”

Drew struggled internally. As his hand worked his cock to soreness, he tried to remember how strong and disciplined he’d been before Bob had changed things. But Ashley looked so hot, the sight of her mouth hanging open as Bob dragged his tongue over her huge breasts drove everything else from his mind. He gave up and accepted being a huge pervert, deciding to ask for something that Ashley had always told him was disgusting.

“Fuck her tits, Bob! They’re so hot, I want to see a hard cock sliding between the slut’s tits!”

“No!” objected Ashley. “Please fuck me! I need your big cock, right now! Give me some cock, please!”

“Don’t tell me what to do, bitch. You’ll get it when I say you get it!”

“I’m sorry!” Ashley bit her bottom lip, overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling of his hands roughly groping her breasts. “I’ll do whatever you want, just as long as you fu-AHHHHH!”

A small orgasm ripped through the girl as Bob sucked one of her nipples hard.

Drew came, again staining Ashley’s carpet.

“Look at him!” mocked Ashley. “The pathetic pervert can’t even last two minutes without cumming. I’m so glad we got him to watch us, it’s awesome seeing how much I’m getting by having a real man fuck me.”

Bob smiled evilly and put one hand on her terrific ass and the other on her shoulder. He pushed her down so she was lying on her back on the bed. As he climbed on top of her and put his hard cock between her breasts, he said, “You don’t miss him being your boyfriend at all?”

“Ew, no!” Ashley made a horrible face, but quickly relaxed again as she enjoyed the sensation of Bob stroking his cock between her breasts. She pushed them together for him and said, “I remember that, but it’s like a horrible dream. I can’t believe I ever liked that fucking loser! I’m so glad I’m with you, I’ll do anything you want, just promise to never stop fucking me!”

“Why would I stop?” Bob continued fucking her breasts as he looked over at Drew. The newly perverted basketball player was already jerking it again, even after cumming twice already.

“Hey Drew, aren’t these tits just the best ever?”

Drew moaned. “Yeeeaaah. They’re so good. I love the way they mush around when your dick pushes between them. Fuck her tits harder, Bob, please!”

“Well, since you said ‘please!’” Bob put his hands on top of Ashley’s hands and pushed her breasts together harder. The big boobs spread under their hands, pushing out around their palms.

“Oooh, that’s so good,” said Drew, sweat streaming down his face as he abused himself. “Yeah, work the slut’s boobs, Bob.”

Bob moved Ashley’s hands under his, making her work her breasts against his thrusting. He turned to Drew and said, “Isn’t it better this way, Drew? Aren’t you glad you can appreciate this slut properly now?”

Drew just nodded, too worked up to say anything.

Bob laughed, there was only one thing left to make this perfect.

“Hey Ashley, I love these tits of yours, but I bet your pussy is even better. Are you ready to get fucked yet?”

“Yes!” Her desperate cry sounded like music to Bob, this girl wanted him bad.

“All right, then get on all fours. And face Drew, the jerkoff deserves a nice look at that gorgeous cock sucking face of yours.”

Ashley didn’t think Drew deserved Jack shit, but she couldn’t resist Bob. She eagerly assumed the position, giving Drew a great view of her full, dangling tits.

Bob got behind her and held his dick in his hand. He had to take a moment to absorb this. Ashley’s ass stood before him, like two big, wonderful globes. Her pussy waited underneath, a drop of her juices hanging off, ready to fall. The gorgeous girl panted, desperate to fuck him, then fuck him again, then fuck him again as much as he wanted in any way he wanted. Best of all, her nice guy boyfriend sat against the wall, reduced to being the kind of pervert she’d always turned her nose up at.

Perfection.

Bob plunged in, amazed at how tight she was. She was so wet that he slipped in quickly despite the tightness, but the pressure on his cock felt awesome. Almost instantly Bob wanted to cum, just so he could start fucking her again. A little sanity returned and he moved his hips to continue thrusting into her.

Ashley bit her bottom lip and breathed hard through her nose. She couldn’t keep her eyes open as the waves of pleasure ran through her. He knew she was Bob’s sex slave and she loved it.

Bob slapped her ass cheek and watched the ripples. He grabbed two handfuls of ass, loving the feel of it.

The blonde girl opened her eyes to see Drew cumming on her carpet again. “Dammit, Drew, you fucking loser! You can’t even find a tissue, you have so soil my carpet!”

His shoulders drooped. “Sorry.”

Bob laughed and slowed his pace slightly. “Drew, just get out of here. We don’t need you anymore.”

Drew stood up from the stool. “But... I thought I’d get to stay until I could see Ashley get fu—”

“Dammit, Drew, I said out!”

The cowardly pervert ran out of the apartment, fuzzy handcuffs still dangling off his wrist and cock hanging out of his pants.

Ashley moaned. “Oooo, baby, that was so hot!”

Bob leaned forward so he could grab one of her big breasts while fucking her. “You liked that, huh slut?”

“Oh yeah, I hate that useless fucker! You were so hot kicking him out. You’re always so hot. And your cock feels soooo good in my pussy!”

He let go of her breast and straightened up so he could push into her faster. Bob gripped her hips tightly and fucked her so hard that soon she fell from her hands to her elbows to get more support.

“Yes! Fuck me, Bob! Fuck me harder!. Yes, fuck me, FUCK ME, FUUUCCCKKK MEEE!”

“Oh, I’m fucking you bitch! I’m fucking you like crazy!”

“YES! IT FEELS SO GOOD! THANK YOU, BOB!!! THANK YOU, IT FEELS SOOOO GOOOD! YEEESSSS!!”

Ashley orgasmed harder than she ever had in her life, overwhelmed by the incredible passion of being someone’s enthusiastic fuck slave. Her whole body shook and her pussy clenched hard on Bob’s cock.

The pressure felt incredible to Bob. He pulled out and let his seed fly, painting her ass. Stream after stream came out, marking her as his.

They both collapsed on the bed, too exhausted to think. Soon they fell asleep.

When Ashley woke up, she saw Bob sitting on the edge of the bed, typing something into her cell phone. “What are you doing, baby?”

“Oh, just making you have tons of friends who are just as hot as you. You’re gonna call them later to invite them to a party. Don’t worry, none of them will be busy.”

Ashley put her arms around him from behind. “Thank you for making me yours.”

Bob smiled. “You’re welcome, slut. Now suck my cock.”