Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 99

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 99

Vage’s pelvis rests against mine, and I grab her hips, pulling and pushing, until she
catches the rhythm. We both start m0an!ng loudly, as I hit the deepest parts of her V.hole with my John Thomas.
With her steady rocking, I move my hands up to Vage’s
smallish bræsts, squeezing the firm flesh.

I’m coming close, but since she isn’t in heat this time, and since this is all in our minds, I don’t
worry, as I unload into her, my body locking up as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.
When I open my eyes, I’m lying nakèd in my
room, with a mess in my Cr7 underwear.

The following morning, i took a quick shower. I step out of the shower, only to find Tina waiting for me in my room. I wonder if she came into my room last night, only to find me gone? She’d
said she had another present for me, but if she had, she doesn’t say anything.
“Remember to open the door for her, and do everything you can to treat her like a lady,” Tina tells me, as though I don’t already know.

I’m getting ready for my date with mom, and for
some reason, Tina has gotten it into her head that I don’t know how to treat a woman, properly.
“You may be tempted to use your switches on her, but avoid it if you can.” There is only one switch in my mother right now, and I can’t move
it, unless I’m in physical contact with Loveth, as that was when I’d made the switch.
“I know, I know,” I protest. “Now are you going to get out so I can get dressed, or do you plan on
watching me?” I should have known the answer before I asked.
“I’m staying, of course. Look, I just want to make sure everything goes good for her tonight. She is
a strong woman, but I can see she is still hurting inside.” Tina says, and i wonder how she can notice that? I’ve tried to keep an eye on her myself, but she seems to be handling my dad’s leaving better than I’d thought. Is it some kind of feminine intuition?
“I promise I will do everything in my power to make tonight a good night for her,” I realize what I’ve said a moment after her eyes go wide.
“I mean I will do what I can, WITHOUT using my powers.” Tina then spends the next twenty minutes critiquing everything I try to wear, until
she’s finally satisfied with my raiment.

When I finally make it out of my room, mom is nowhere to be found, and an idea occurs to me, to try to make this more like a date. I slip outside;
catching my breath in the frigid cold. I go to my car, and grab a small bouquet I’d purchased
earlier, and then ring the doorbell.

Tina and Loveth both answer the door, and
grin widely when they see it’s me.
“Hello young ladies,” I tell them, unable to hide my own mirth, “I believe I have a date with the lady of the house?”
“Mom, your date is here,” Loveth calls over her shoulder loudly, and then turns back to me.
“You’d better treat her right, tonight, Mister.” We all laugh, but the laughing stops when mom walks out.
Mom looks absolutely stunning, in a black
shimmery dress, that hugs her curves all the
way down to her ankles. She is wearing
matching high heels, but I can’t seem to pull my eyes away from the low V-cut of her dress, that
shows her cleavage nicely. She does a little spin when she sees us looking, spreading her arms
out and smiling. It’s also a backless dress.
“You like?” Mom asks, with a small sparkle in her eyes. “Loveth helped me pick it out.”
My throat is dry, and I can’t get any words out.

Loveth had helped her pick that out? She looks like a mature Make love goddess, ready to ravage the town! She looks ten years younger.

She looks. . .

She looks. . . Dammit, she looks delicious!

I have to clear my throat a couple times, to get it working again which sets the two younger women to giggling, and mom to blushing.
“Shall we, milady?” I ask as I hold my arm out to her.
She takes it in her hand, and we go out to my car.
“We really don’t need to go there tonight if you don’t want to,” Mom tells me as I pull out of the driveway. “I know how expensive it is, and it was
the girls’ idea, more than mine.”
I know it had been the two other women, helped some by Nancy, who had come up with the idea
of going to the fanciest restaurant in town, and while it means I will have to dip into my savings,
I don’t mind at all. She really does need this right now.

As promised, when we arrive at the restaurant, I
make sure to open the doors for her, and the
reservation is under Mr. Smith. My dad’s name is rather well known, so it had been no problem getting us a table. I was even starting to contemplate on calling my mom by her first name, which is Alice.

When I open the menu, however, I have to stifle
a groan; it’s more expensive than I’d thought.
“We really don’t have to eat here, son,” Alice tells me as she looks over the menu, and I can feel
her happy switch lower a bit. I may not be able to affect the switch, but that doesn’t stop me from sensing it.