Personal Slut to Hypnotic Hell
"Rick's outside baby."
You feel yourself getting more and more horny. You CRAVE Rick's cock. Knowing you'll finally be able to cum.
"I wonder how many times I'll make you swallow Rick's loads before I let you >>CUM<<, baby?"
You felt primal fear, but even with the panic in your heart, you couldn't help but fantasize about Rick's cock in your mouth.
Kylie laughs to herself, and you hear the door open downstairs.
Kylie calls out "We're up here, sweetie!"
and you hear steps walking up the stairs "be right up!"
It's distinctly Rick's voice. FUCK, you think. You really don't want this to happen, but it seems like there's nothing you can do about it.
The door creaks open, and Rick walks in, dropping his pants immediately. His cock falls into view, and your tongue falls out of your mouth. You shake your head "NO!" vigorously, but Kylie and Rick just laugh uncontrollably.
"You better do a good job, faggot. If your teeth touch my cock, I'll make you do it again before Kylie lets you >>CUM<<."
Even Rick seemed to have control over you. Kylie is unable to get control of her laughter and says ">>SUCK HIS COCK<<, baby."