AGENT OOH

I opened the door and saw the young woman waiting on the sofa. "Andrea?"

"Yes?"

"Please come in." I guided her to seat on the sofa. "I guess you have some questions. If you don't mind, let's get them out of the way first."

"I really don't have any for you Doc. I was wondering why this interview is taking place in a mental hospital?"

"Everyone has the same feeling about the location. I promise you that no matter what is said here, we will not keep you."

"That's nice to know. It is my understanding that I am to undergo an in depth hypnotic interview."

"That is correct. Due to the nature of your next assignment your superiors felt it best to conduct the interview under hypnosis. You don't have any objections do you."

"Of course not. If it will make this faster then I'm all for it."

"Good, Let's talk for a few minutes then take a break. I would like to go over your file one more time before we begin in earnest. So tell me how do you feel about being asked to come here."

"I really don't have much of a feeling one way or another. I mean it is part of the job. Isn't it?"

I nodded hoping she would continue without more prompting. She didn't so I asked, "You don't feel that it is an invasion of your privacy?"

"I learned from the first that an agent has no privacy."

"Anything I need to be aware of before we begin."

"Not that I am know of."

"Okay you go out and have a cup of coffee and I will review your file quickly, then we can begin again." When she had gone I opened the manila envelope and began to read her personnel file. According to the file Andrea had black hair and brown eyes. Not today, she had blonde hair and brown eyes. It was a dye job no doubt but a very professional one. Her height was listed as five nine, tall for a woman, her weight at one thirty. She pretty much fit those measurements. The ones not found in the files were just as important for her next mission.

Andrea was according to the file twenty seven years old and unmarried. She had never been married. She had still living a father and one brother, ages not listed. She was a college graduate with a political science major. Her next assignment was to seduce a foreign head of state and learn what she could from him.

I closed the file, opened the French door. I walked out onto the second story balcony. I lit one of my foul smelling cigars, then began to review in my mind those things not written in any file. My interview was described as a routine yearly evaluation of an agent. It was anything but routine.

My job was to determine if she could do it. Seduce the foreign head of state. The company wanted to know if there were any chinks in her past sexual life. Once which might cause her to either go over the edge and kill the subject, or fall in love with him and sell out her country. Someone had convinced the company, and rightly so, that under hypnosis people don't bother to lie. That is unless they have been deep programmed. I seldom try to interrogate prisoners with hypnosis alone. A prisoner by his very nature is resistant to the sleep state required. There are some drugs, but that is another story for another time.

It had turned into a warm autumn day in the Virginia countryside. The kind of day I would like to spend fishing. The company account would make that possible soon. Soon there would be no more midnight interrogations of defectors. Just me and a bamboo fly rod. Unfortunately I had finished the cigar and could find no other excuse to avoid the inevitable. These sessions were harder on me than any of the patients. Since my had wife died I found these probing sessions a real mind bender.

I walked through the office, opened the door and found Andrea waiting on the sofa again. "Come in please and we will begin." She walked past me and took a chair across from my desk. It was the sign of a confident person. One trying to gain at least some control over an unknown situation. I allowed her to sit in the chair. It would give her at least a small sense of well being.

"We are going to begin by letting you enter into a mild sleep state. One in which you will be able to discuss anything without inhibitions. The state will probably deepen as we move into areas better probed in the deep sleep. Do not worry Andrea, people will do nothing under hypnosis that they wouldn't do after one or two glasses of wine."

"Then maybe you should worry Doc." Gallows humor, I see it in the professionals regularly.

"I guess I will have to take my chances. It's a lousy job but someone has to do it." I tried to lighten the mood, just as she had tried. She was an easy subject to hypnotize. She didn't resist or even try to limit the depth of her sleep.

I spent the next fifteen minutes with questions of no real importance but ones to which I had the answers. I had to verify that she was actually under. I was satisfied when I had run the total list. Some therapist cut corners and as a consequence get taken in by their subjects. It has never been proved that a subject lied to me. I have caught a few who pretended to be under but weren't really. That in itself is a telling fact about an operative.

"Now Andrea, I am going to ask you to relive some of the events of your past. You will feel all the emotions that you felt as the events occur all of them except fear and pain. You will understand that these things may be present but you will not experience them again. Do you understand?'

"Yes Doctor," she answered in a monotone.

"Good let's begin with the first time a boy kissed you seriously. Do you understand what I mean?'

"Yes doctor."

"Begin with his name, your ages and then describe your surroundings. Tell me exactly what you thought and felt at the time."

"His name was Bobby and he was my brother's best friend. He was sixteen and I was fourteen. My brother had gone to visit our grandmother. Bobby and I were sitting on the front porch in the dark. He just leaned over and kissed me. At first I was surprised but then I began to enjoy it. I was a little surprised to find his tongue in my mouth. Something about his tongue made me feel all warm and weak. He pressed himself to me and I could feel the pressure on my breasts. It felt really good to have them mashed against his chest. I didn't understand it but I was breathing in gasps and the pressure began to build in my stomach. I felt a longing for something, but I didn't know what. Bobby ran his hands over my back and it felt wonderful. I was feeling the pressure between my legs by that time. I knew that it was wrong but it felt so good that I didn't want to stop. I felt Bobby move his hands under the back of my blouse. I could feel his rough hands burning on my back. I felt a dampness between my legs. I was worried for a second but knew it wasn't time for my period. I could feel his hard dick pressing into my stomach. It added to the fire burning in my gut.

Suddenly my dad turned on the porch light. Bobby pulled away like he had been burned. He apologized then ran off.

I went into the house and showered. I washed away the dampness between my legs. The washing felt better than the kissing. I washed harder and faster till I exploded. I had my first orgasm that night."

"Did you ever see Bobby again?'

"Sure but not that way. He told my brother who kicked his ass. My brother also gave me a big lecture about not letting older boys take advantage of me."

"Did you approve of your brother interfering like that."

"Sure he was my brother and knew what was best."

"So when was the next time?"

"His name was Eddie, I was sixteen and he was eighteen. I met him at the local drive in restaurant where the kids all hung out. He was so cool. When he got into my car and suggested we go somewhere and talk, I agreed instantly. Eddie directed me to a housing development under construction. None of the houses were completed. I guess that is why Eddie chose it. I mean it was absolutely deserted.

As soon as I turned off the motor Eddie leaned over and kissed me. His tongue was almost in my throat. I turned on immediately, part of it was just being with Eddie. The rest was that kiss."

"Tell me exactly what was going through your mind?"

"God so this is how the bad boys kiss. I have been afraid to find out but it's wonderful. Come on Eddie what is next. I fell like I am choking on your tongue. Oh it is so good. The console is between us. Damn I want to feel you to see if you are as turned on as me. What are you doing. I can feel your hands on my breasts. You are tracing circles around the cloth over my nipples. I feel as though they will burst. The feeling of your hand goes right to my gut.

I want to feel your fingers on my nipple. Please take them out please. Oh don't stop kissing me. Finally I feel your fingers fumbling with my buttons. Yes hurry. Damn he can't unhook my bra. He broke our kiss so that he could reach behind me with both hands. I need for you to kiss me quick so that the feeling doesn't go away. I finally leaned over to him and kissed him.

God such relief. To finally have my aching breast free of the bra. Oh god you are touching the nipples with your fingers while you kiss me. I can feel myself climbing toward an orgasm. Oh please don't stop touching me. Now you have stopped kissing me why. Oh yes. It feels so good to have you suck on my breast. No one has ever done that before. It feels so good that I am going to cum. I am on the verge but nothing happens. I keep climbing to the edge but can't get over the top.

Yes baby suck my breast. Please don't stop. I feel your hand moving up my leg. I spread my legs so that you have an easier path to follow. Suddenly I gasp for air as your hand rubs up against my core. You are rubbing me through the cotton cloth and it is driving me even higher. I should have cum by now. I have never been this high before. Oh yes. I can feel your hand moving the elastic band away from my leg. Yes touch me there.

I feel my second pair of lips part. I can feel your finger inside me. I am full with just your finger. How much fuller would I be with the real thing inside me. Oh God here I cum. I gasp and scream as I come."

"Good huh baby," Eddie said to me.

"God yes honey."

"Let's get in the back and I will really make you scream." he said.

"I don't want to do that Eddie."

"Hey baby I am hurting. I mean I did it for you now I got to have some relief."

"I can't Eddie."

"Okay then how about kissing it for me."

"I can't do that either. I have never done anything like that I am sure I would throw up all over you."

"Damn bitch, you are going to have to do something. I mean I am really hurting here."

"I know and I'm sorry but I can't do those things."

"Okay then jack me off."

"I have heard of that of course. I just don't know how to do it."

"Well then you are going to learn right now."

"He unzipped his pants and removed his penis. It was not as big as I imagined it would be. He took my hand and guided it to his throbbing penis. He told me to wrap my hand around it. He instructed me to slide my hand up and down on it. He was covered with something slippery so it was pretty easy to move up and down on it. Head he moaned rub the head. I lengthened my stokes to include the head of his penis. I felt him stiffen after a few minutes. His hips wiggled and jerked. Of course the white stuff shot out the head. It shot so hard that it hit the windshield. I heard him give a big sigh and sink back into the seat."

"Next time baby, I ain't takin no for an answer. You are either going to fuck me or suck me. You think about it."

"Was there a next time Andrea."

"No Eddie got caught stealing a car. They sent him to jail before I could do anything."

"What had you decided to do about Eddie."

"I couldn't let him get me pregnant since I was only sixteen. I didn't really know what to do."

"Andrea this is a good place for us to break for lunch. I am going to bring you back to your normal state then we will meet again after lunch. You will remember everything you have told me and will feel no shame. You understand that it is necessary and therefore feel no shame what so ever." Andrea awoke with a start.

"Andrea why don't you go have a nice lunch. We will meet back here at one."

"Okay Doc. That wasn't near as bad as I feared. I would have told you the same things if I had been awake."

"I know but it is easier for me if you are under."

Andrea chose the sofa upon her return. She explained that she found it more comfortable after all. I didn't mind since it allowed me to get away from the desk. It is hard to feel an attachment to the patient with a desk between us.

I relaxed Andrea and moved her easily back into the subconscious state. "Now Andrea, tell me about you next sexual encounter after Eddie."

"It was right after my seventeenth birthday. I met James. He was a sweat kid. I didn't find him all that exciting till I attended a school dance with him. I had danced close with boys before and felt their hardons. I didn't really expect anything different with James. He held me close. When I moved my hips to the music, his penis came alive. I had expected it so really paid little attention at first. It kept groaning till it was as large as any I had felt before. It continued well past the point I had ever felt before. I tried to judge it. My best guess was that it reached all the way up to and maybe even past his belt. It was thick as well as long. In my imagination it felt like a softball bat between us.

As we moved to the music. I found myself breathless at the feel of the huge penis resting only a couple of layers of cloth away. I rested my head on his shoulder because I felt faint. My face was pressed near his ear. He must have heard my ragged breathing because he forced his hips even harder against me. The feel of his giant penis pressing against my belly finally became more than I could bare.

"'Let's go somewhere else James. I want to be alone with you.' That's what I said."

"What were you thinking though?"

"God James get me out of here. I am on fire and I need to cum badly. The feel of your dick is driving me nuts." I had a hard time controlling myself as he drove me to the lake. The housing area had long since been completed and occupied. The lake had about a hundred different places to turn off the road.

As soon as he pulled into one I was onto him. He didn't resist. He had been in this position before I could tell. I kissed him and my tongue was in his mouth. In my mind I begged him to take off my blouse. I wanted to feel him sucking at my tits. I didn't care at that moment who it was I needed someone to suck them for me.

James tried to remove my bra but couldn't find the hooks. I broke our kiss and undid it for him. I pulled the sweater and bra off over my head. I was on fire with desire. I wasn't sure just what I wanted but I wanted something. I pulled his head down hard onto my right tit. I felt him take it into his mouth. It felt the slight pain as he sucked. I felt that pain in my gut not just in my nipple. I pulled his head even tighter waiting for him to move his hand between my legs. It didn't happen till I took his hand and guided it up my leg.

Once inside my thighs he didn't have any problem finding my lips. I was so wet that his finger slid inside me without any effort. I felt full from his finger. I couldn't imagine being able to take that huge dick of his. I rocked gently on his finger until I felt myself reach the top. I slid over the edge then tumbled down to a blissful state.

James was still running his finger in and out of me. I took a deep breath as I felt myself start rising toward my second orgasm. It happened much quicker than the first. I became so sensitive after that one, I made James remove his dripping finger from me.

Unlike Eddie James didn't insist that I do anything for him. Unlike Eddie or maybe because of Eddie I wanted to help James out. I pushed him away from me and moved to kiss him. He was now in the position I had been in. He was sitting back and about to receive a treat. There was no way I could work his dick out of the zipper. I opened his belt while I continued to kiss him. I unzipped his pants and pushed down his shorts. I took his slippery dick into my hand. It was so large and so long that I broke the kiss to look at the silken monster. I was so taken with the size of the monster that I never returned to the kiss. I worked his dick first with my right hand then with both hands. Clutching it in both hands I was able to almost grasp it all. I pressed my hands against one another. I was able to stroke almost all of his mammoth dick at one time. As my right hand, which was on top, pasted over the angry head, I squeezed gently. I could tell when he started breathing especially hard and pumping my hands with his hips that he was about to cum. I returned to kiss him when he came. His cum shot in the inch or two between us. The hot thick cum landed on the underside of my left breast. I was on fires again from the feel of that monster. I broke the kiss, leaned back and reached down under my naked tit and pulled the hot slippery cum over my nipple. I aimed the cum covered nipple at James's mouth. He tried to move away but I pulled his head roughly back. I don't know why but I wanted him to suck the cum off my nipple. When I finally forced it into his mouth he went wild. Sucking harder and faster than before. I came again just from the feel of his mouth on my tit.

I could feel his naked dick against my naked belly all the while. I finally bent over and jacked him off yet again. That time the cum spewed instead of shooting. I took the handful of cum and put it into my mouth. It was the first time I tasted a man's cum. It tasted wonderful. It has a taste like nothing else. I pulled him to me after he had watched me take a couple of ounces of his cum into my mouth. I kissed him then demanded that he lick me clean. I felt really powerful afterwards.

It must have frightened James to eat his own cum. He never called me again. It didn't matter I had found out a couple of things about myself. One I loved to cum and two I loved the taste of cum."

"Okay Andrea what happened next?"

"The next boy I met was a damned sight easier for me to manipulate. The kid was a homosexual. Everybody knew he was kind of effeminate. Getting him alone was a lot harder than getting him to service me. I finally cornered him in the gym after school."

"Andrea before you go on why did you choose this particular boy."

"I could manipulate him. I knew once I had a hold on him he would do anything I wanted. He didn't know he was a queer yet. He just knew he was different. Once I had him alone I forced him into the equipment room. Mitt wasn't just shy he was terrified.

Now Mitt you are going to have to cooperate or you might just hear me yell rape. Stop begging Mitt. It won't do you any good. I bent forward and kissed him. He fought my tongue but finally gave in. He moaned against my lips as I tongued his mouth. I could feel the bulge grow in his shorts. I moved my hand between us and rubbed it as I kissed him.

I was getting tuned on from the feel of his dick in my hand. It wasn't as large as James's but it wasn't all that small either. I rubbed and kissed till I felt him begin to pump against my hand. I stopped and stepped back from him. Not so fast Mitt. I expect something in return. Come here baby, I said as I lifted my top to reveal my naked breasts. He was more than willing to suck my tits for me. He sucked and I moaned. He was bent pretty uncomfortably so I forced him to his knees by pushing down on his shoulders. He was too low to reach my tits. I felt him do something I hadn't expected. He pulled down my shorts. Of course my panties went with them. I was standing there more of less naked. I wasn't afraid of Mitt. I knew I could control him. I was about to tell him to pull my shorts back up when he did the most amazing thing. He spread my legs and inserted his face between them. I couldn't believe the sensation. I began to cum before he did much of anything. I tried to control myself but I couldn't. Mitt licked and sucked on my other lips till I was a wreathing mass.

When he finally removed his face, I was a wreck. He stood then told me to get on my knees. His voice was different."

When ever Andrea repeated the words of the men she changed her voice to a deeper tone. I could tell without it but none the less she emphasized that it was the man talking.

"On your knees bitch. All you whores are alike. You want me to do for you but you don't want to do for me. I may have to take that from my mother and sister but I don't from you. I sucked you, now you suck me."

"I was beyond help. I was a complete wreck. I had no will to resist. I knelt before him and took his dick into my mouth."

"Andrea describe how it felt, and what you thought, that first time."

I was frightened a little but like I said I really hadn't the will to refuse. I licked the head of his dick first to get the taste of it. The taste of his cum mixed up with my own shaky body drove me to move my face toward his body. I held my lips slightly parted and his dick slipped into my mouth. It was warm and smooth as it slipped over my lips and onto my tongue. I could feel the smoothness of his skin as it slid deeper toward my throat. I pressed it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. I created a tunnel similar to my pussy. It was hot and wet inside my mouth and he moaned in pleasure at the feeling. I moved my head back and forth on his hard dick. He moaned even louder. I could feel the pleasure in his movement and also in my guts. I had never felt anything like it. I climbed to orgasm long before he did. I had two before he began to buck his hips forcing me to ride his dick to keep it out of my throat. Since I had never done it before I had no idea he was about to cum. The first hint I got was when my mouth filled with his hot burning cum. I felt it slide down my throat and came again as it burned it's way into my belly.

He pulled his limp dick from my mouth. It didn't matter I could still feel his cum coating my throat. I sat down on the floor of the storage room naked and shaking. Mitt stood half naked and even more shaken. "Oh I am sorry he said. I have never done anything like that before. Are you all right Andrea." Hell I was great. Mitt and I repeated that scene several more times before I went away to college. I arrived at the University technically still a virgin.

"Well I think that is enough for this afternoon. Andrea come out of your sleep. The same things as this morning apply. We will meet again after dinner. I hope this won't take much longer.

I made notes on the afternoon session before I broke for dinner. It took me about an hour. I had to rush to eat before the scheduled evening session. I thought about Andrea over dinner. I didn't have enough information to form an opinion about her at that time.

"Good evening Andrea," I said. "I hope your dinner was satisfactory?"

"Actually it wasn't, but then I am not here for the food. Let's get on with this. I want to get home while I still have my rent paid up."

I put her under and did the regression thing again. The next incident of any merit was when she was a junior in college. She worked as a clerk in a convenience store. She ordinarily worked the three to eleven shift. On the night she relived for me she was filling in for a co-worker on the eleven to seven shift.

"About three in the morning two black men came into the store. They were both tall. One was muscular and the other very thin. The thin one went to the beer cooler. I called to him that we couldn't sell beer after one AM. He ignored me. He came to the register with the beer."

"Don't worry," he said. "I ain't buyin." He showed me a rather large nasty looking knife. "You gonna open that register and give me all the money."

"I opened the register and handed him the money."

"Andrea what were you thinking during the robbery. Tell me what was going through your mind."

"God don't kill me, please don't kill me. I have to stay calm. I want to live and the best chance I have is to do what they want.

Her voice changed as she became the men. "Jazz you get behind the counter and look like you know what to do. Me and the whore are going into the back."

"Hey man why you always get them first."

"Because you always stretch them so much I can't feel nothin. Come on whore we gonna party."

"God don't hurt me. I am so scared I can't speak but I am moving toward the store room door. I am terrified till he closes the door. I see him unzip his fly. When I see his black dick. I become fascinated with it. I am not really afraid of him any more. All he wants is to fuck me. I have been looking for an excuse to do it. There could never be a better one."

'I'm not gonna have to hurt you to get you to co-operate,' he says.

I couldn't speak. It wasn't really fear it was excitement. I shook my head.

'Good bitch. Get on your knees and suck my black dick. I want to feel that warm white mouth on it.'

I did what he wanted. I moved to him then knelt on the hard concrete floor. I took his hard dick into my mouth and began to suck it. I used all the tricks I had learned with Mitt. I expected him to cum in my mouth like Mitt had. Instead, when he was really turned on he pulled me up then laid me across the boxes in the store room. He reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down roughly.

The next thing I knew he was rubbing his dick across the opening to my pussy."

'Got to get it nice and slippery before I stick it in your cunt.'

I was on fire. The juice was dripping from me.

'Do you want me to stick my black dick in your white cunt?'

I was too turned on to answer at first. He pulled my hair. 1You heard me cunt. Do you want me to fuck you?'

Yes oh yes please fuck me.

I felt his hand between my legs as he guided his dick into my dripping cunt. I felt it forced it's way past the opening. I had never felt anything like it before. I felt it move up my channel. I felt a sudden burning pain then it passed. I could feel him inside me. Filling me up with his black dick.

'God bitch you tight as a virgin. Your cunt is so tight it almost hurts. Do you feel this.' He said it as he stroked me

Yes oh god yes. I could feel myself juicing all around his dick. It became easier for him to stroke as the juice flowed. He stroked me deeper and faster. I rushed to cum. It was a wonderful feeling. He came soon after me. The feeling of his cum burn into my cunt was wonderful. I came again just from the feel of him."

I had not only felt everything I had been able to watch in the mirror which hung on the wall. He had appeared distorted but recognizable in the mirror. I watched him thrust his hips into me. I watched him stiffen as he came inside me.

When he finished he zipped his pants and lifted me from the box. He led me to the doorway. I had to step out of my panties to avoid tripping.

'Hey Jazz, You take her for a trip. Man she is a great ride. Man she is as tight as a virgin.'

I watched as the muscular black man smiled. He came from behind the counter and pushed me roughly back into the store room. That time there was no sucking of his dick. His pushed me onto the box. I was seated and facing him. I naturally though he intended for me to for me to give him a blow job. He didn't.

'Girl you gonna do what I want. Not because I got a knife like Lester out there. You gonna do it because you want to.'

Jazz was the color of mahogany. He had a red tent to his skin. He unzipped his pants and freed his dick. It was long and black as coal.

'You gonna beg me to put this in you when you see it.'

'I had seen it and I wanted it but I was too shy to speak. He stoked his dick and it grew. It also swelled. My eyes grew large as it continued to lengthen and swell. I couldn't believe the size of it. By the time he finished it was over a foot long and as thick as a small apple. I was gasping for breath."

'I told you girl. Every woman wants old Jazz to fuck them. Beg me for it.'

Yes I want it but I don't know if I can. I mean it is so big.

'I know baby,' he said. 'This monster gonna rip you apart but do you want it or not?'

Oh god I want it. Will it hurt?

'You bet your ass. It's gonna hurt real good.'

It took me only a moment to decide. I turned and resumed the position in which I had taken Lester's much smaller dick. I felt him move toward me. I looked up in the mirror and saw that he wasn't all that near me. He rubbed the head of his dick against me. He tried to enter me gently but he couldn't. He finally had to stab it into me. I felt the thick head penetrate me a couple of inches. It was a terrible pain. Just as he promised it would be.

'We got it started baby just relax. I am going to force some more into you. When you got all you can stand tell me.'

He withdrew the monster a fraction of an inch then drove it deeper into me. I screamed.

'Had enough?' he asked.

No more, give me more. I begged. He drew back a little and the pain was glorious, then he forced another couple of inches in me before my body forced him to stop. I screamed again. Thaat time he didn't ask he just pulled back and inch or so. I braced myself for the next onslaught. I felt his dick tear it's way into me. I didn't think he could go any farther.

'Baby you got almost all of it. Your cunt is so tight that it hurts me, but I am going to drive it all into you.'

Please no more. I am full. I don't have anywhere to take the rest of it.

'Bitch, I'm gonna make room for it. I'm gonna bury my dick in you then I'm gonna fuck you like you never been fucked before.'

I braced myself and it came. I felt it bang into me. There really was no place to put his dick but he forced me to take it. I felt him withdraw it a few inches then bang into me again. He continued long after I had cum. He continued after I had cum a second then third time. Finally I felt him stiffen. I looked into the mirror and saw spittle dripping from his mouth. He looked like an animal. I felt the hot cum deep inside me and I responded my clenching my cunt around his dick."

"He came then left his dick in me till it got soft. When he dragged it out, I felt the emptiness spread from the end of my cunt to the outside. I was sobbing from the pleasure that had racked my body."

'Baby you ain't gonna soon forget old Jazz. Here wipe the blood off your cunt.'

He handed me a rag from the pile we used for washing the counters. I wiped between my legs and came up with blood.

'Don't worry it will stop soon. I makes them all bleed the first time.'

I watched him put the marvelous weapon away. 'If you give the police the wrong descriptions of us, we might come back again. You would like to get hold of this thing again wouldn't you.'

At the time he was holding his wilted dick in his hand. I would have told him I did even if I didn't. I wanted to live. Actually I did give the cops the wrong description. It didn't matter Jazz never came back."

This was the most telling of Andrea's college sexual encounters. The rest were pretty anti climatic. I finished with her evening session and sent her off to bed. She was young enough that I figured she would be finished the next day.

The next day after breakfast, I returned her to the sleep state. I finished her college lovers without anything note worthy.

"When I graduated from college I became interested in working for the government. I took a job with the Company. I worked for them a year before they gave me an assignment. It was my mission in life to fuck my way to the top. I don't mean the bosses. I mean every job they gave me was the same get somebody to betray his country for sex. The toughest one of all was the first one. I don't mean fucking for the Company, it was just the who not what that was tough.

They talked to me for hours to convince me that I needed to prove myself to them. They expected me to prove that I could and would do anything for the company. I was agreeable to anything by the time they finished with me. It was like a cult in the training school.

I was told the target was my father. I was shocked at first but I was also intrigued. The idea was so taboo that I would have refused if it hadn't been for all that brainwashing. I can't really say that truthfully. I don't know what I would have done.

My mother had died while I was in college. I had never really returned to my father's house. I know that I went for visits but I never really went back for more than a day or two. I think it was because I was pretty active by that time. I was afraid he would be really pissed if he found out.

The assignment might have been a way to do what I really wanted to do anyway. I wanted to rub his nose in my sexuality. He had tried so long and hard to spare me from it. The company gave me a week off and that week was to complete my mission.

The first three days I just let him get used to having me around again. We went to dinner together. I rented video movies and we watched them on the sofa together. He was innocently happy when I moved beside him one night. I lifted his arm and put it around my shoulders. I cuddled against him. He held me as if I were a little girl again. The forth night I did the same thing only this time I fixed us a drink. I continued to fix drinks and cuddle while we drank them. I didn't make a move that night.

The next night I repeated the scene. That time after he got a little high, I move his hand to cover my breast. At first he tried to pull away but I held his hand in place. I looked into his glazed eyes and whispered, please. He kept his hand in place. After still more booze he began to move it on my tit. It must have been the forbiddenness of the action because I turned on. I shouldn't say just turned on. I was dripping in seconds. It was not only from the excitement of my body. It was also from the fact that I had accomplished the first part of my plan.

I could have gone to his bed that night and ended the thing early. I wanted to humiliate him and myself at the same time. I can't explain it any other way. To give my father credit he wanted to take me out to dinner and a movie the next night. He wanted to avoid the same scene again. I couldn't refuse without tipping my hand.

I played along during dinner. We both acted as though nothing had happened the night before. When we got to the movie it was a different thing. The movie theater was more or less empty. I guess the movie was pretty stinko. I didn't notice.

I began to run my finger nails up his thigh. He was sober but didn't try to stop me. He let me continue. I moved my hand to rub his dick through his pants. I held and massaged it as he sat watching the movie. He might have had his eyes on the screen but his mind was on my hand. Half way into the movie, I took his hand and guided it to me. I moved it along my legs until I had it on my pussy. I waited to see what he would do.

He moved aside the elastic on my panty leg. He moved his hand and began to gently stoke my clit. Of course I came. I managed to bury my head in his neck so as not to make any noise. It had taken me only a couple of minutes of his manipulations to cum.

I whispered into his ear, 'Take me home. I want you.'

He turned and whispered into my ear. 'We can't, this is bad enough. I can't take advantage of you like this.'

I turned his head toward the screen then whispered in his ear, 'Daddy you can't do this to me. You can't get me this hot then refuse me.'

He whispered into my ear, 'I didn't mean for this to happen.' I whispered back.

'I don't care what you meant. I want you and if you don't give me what I want I will die.'

The car was parked in the dark on the side of the theater. When we got inside I kissed him. I mean I really kissed him. He was gasping for air when I broke the kiss.

'Take me home daddy and fuck your little girl.' I thought I had lost him for a second. He looked at me like I was lower than pond scum. Then he softened.

'Listen to me honey. I have never refused you anything. I just don't think this is right.'

I reached between his legs and took his hard dick into my hand. 'Your mind is saying that but your body is saying something different.'

'I know but that doesn't make it right.'

'Daddy listen carefully to me. I want to sleep with you. If you don't let me then I will hate you forever. I need this. I need to have your hard dick inside me.' I whispered it into his ear.

The dam suddenly broke he gave in. He kissed me with a lot of tongue and I kissed him right back. It had nothing to do with the assignment by that time. They had just given me permission to do what I wanted to do anyway.

When we got home, I took a perverse pleasure in making him go to my old room. I wanted to really control him. He was in my bed when I returned from the bathroom. I enjoyed the fact that he was stone cold sober.

He was naked on the bed and I was in a very black, very thin night gown."

"What were your thoughts?" I asked.

"Oh daddy are you in for a surprise. I am going to blow your dick then your mind. Just look at that dick. I wonder how it could have made me. It is so small and withered. I have felt it hard and know that it is bigger than that. I want to suck it. Just enough to get you in my spell.

I took his dick in my mouth and felt it grow. I guess it was because I knew how wrong this was, What ever the reason I came just from the feel of it in my mouth. I felt the smooth dick move in and out my mouth as he began to pump me. God it feels good. Damn don't cum till I do again. When I recovered from that climax, I rolled onto my back. I spread my legs under the gown and said, 'Eat me daddy, eat my pussy you dirty old man.'

My mouth had effected him like liquor. 'Yes baby,' he said. 'I will do anything for you.'

Then eat my pussy. Do it now damn you. I felt his hot wet tongue on my cunt. I said, 'Lick it good old man. Lick my cunt till I cum.' I felt him move to my oversized clit. He took it into his mouth and sucked on it. I came over and over. I didn't even get a break from it. When he stopped, I was a complete wreck."

'Do you want me to fuck you?'

'God yes put your dick in me. I want to feel you cum inside me.'

He slid his dick into my loose cunt. I tightened involuntarily on his dick. I came continuously as he fucked me. I couldn't help it. I finally felt his burning cum inside me. He collapsed beside me.

'Rest Daddy,' I said. 'You are going to need it. I expect you to fuck me any time and any where I say. I lifted his head so that he could look into my burning eyes. You do understand that from now on you will do what ever I say.'

'Yes honey, I understand.'

'Okay old man lick me clean. He didn't move fast enough so I pulled his head to me by his hair. I came harder than ever at the feel of his tongue licking his own cum from me."

That was the last event in the interview. I wrote it all up. I felt that properly motivated she could handle the assignment. She seemed to me to be a woman in charge of her own destiny.

the end