The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Remote Control Mommy

By Sonya Esperanto

Story:

“Hey mom would you like to take part in my experiment?” Toby asked his mom.

“Why of course honey. Anything for my little boy,” Toby’s mom smiled.

“Cool. You have to come follow us in the basement mom,” Toby said to his mom.

“Ok honey,” his mom smiled.

Toby’s mom Julia Cameron followed her son and his Japanese friend Yoshida into her their house basement which her son and his best friend had converted into a scientific lab where they conduct their experiments.

Toby was 10 years old; Blond hair, blue eyes, skinny and looked like the kid who starred a long time ago in Dennis the Menace. He was a genius kid with a very high IQ. His friend Yoshida was also the same.

Both kids were geeks who weren’t streetwise.

As for Julia Cameron she was a slender attractive Blonde which she owed to her German ancestry going back to generations since the Civil War, in her late 20s and despite the fact that she was a CEO, she wasn’t too bright to ask questions about anything. Her Blonde hair was also tied back in a pony tail.

Once inside their basement Toby’s mom saw all his equipments.

“Please sit down Ms Cameron,” Yoshida said to Julia.

He was pointing at an armchair that resembled execution chairs in prisons. Julia went and sat down there. Behind the armchair were some more mechanical contraptions linking them by wires to the main control panels and computers which Toby started working on.

“Thank you for volunteering Ms Cameron,” Yoshida said to her, as he placed the helmet on her head, attaching her ears and eyes to the goggles.

Julia kept her father’s surname after divorcing her husband, a loser who was now unemployed and on welfare.

“She’s locked in,” Yoshida said to Toby.

Toby sat down by his computer and then started turning on the programmes.

“I shall proceed,” Toby said, as he punched in some button codes into the computer.

Electricity ran through the wires connecting Julia’s armchair to the machines and computer that Toby was working on. Energy was plummeting towards the helmet that Julia had on her head. They let his mom get brainwashed by the waves coming from the wires for at least 30 minutes until Toby shut the power down.

Once the power stopped working between the “chair” and the “computers”, Yoshida lifted the helmet out of Julia’s head. Julia’s beautiful face and sky blue eyes looked blank.

“I think you can now test the remote control that we designed,” Yoshida said to Toby.

Toby got off his seat and then went to a table where a “remote control” laid.

The remote control was as big as a SNES Joystick (Super Nintendo Entertainment System). It was a wireless remote control like the PS3 joystick. Overall it had 10 Buttons on its surface and an extra circular side-scroll button that had a small stick in the middle of it, like many remote controls for remote control cars or helicopters or even the joystick for the Microsoft X Box console. .

U was for stand up

D was for sit down

Toby pressed the ? button. Julia stood up automatically without saying a word or blinking an eye.

“It works,” Yoshida burst out in joy, watching a live human being transformed into a person he can control with their new remote control design.

Toby held onto his remote control and walked towards where Julia stood. Toby and Yoshida stood together, behind Julia Cameron.

Toby pressed the circular button stick forward and his mom moved in front of them, like a robot. Julia walked all the way towards the first step of the basement stairs..

“So how do we get her to climb up?” Yoshida asked Toby.

Toby smiled. He pressed the circular button stick forward and the U button at the same time. Julia walked up the steps like a zombie. The kids chuckled behind her and followed her behind. Once they were on the top, Toby told Yoshida.

“Yoshida could you open the door?” Toby asked him.

“Can’t she open it?” Yoshida asked.

“No. I didn’t have time to install more commands on this remote control pad,” Toby annoyingly told Yoshida.

Yoshida sighed. Yoshida pushed the basement door open. Toby continued making his mom forward like a remote control robo slave. He made her move all the way to where the kitchen was.

“So what else can we do with her?” Yoshida asked Toby.

Toby looked at all the buttons he had. He pressed the K button and all of a sudden Julia dropped down on her knees.

“What else can you do with her?” Yoshida asked Toby.

Toby pressed C button. Julia dropped down then on all fours. Her blue eyes stared blankly towards the kitchen wall.

Toby then pressed the stick forward and Julia crawled forward.

“Wow cool. Maybe we can ride her like a horsey,” Yoshida suggested.

“Good idea,” Toby smiled.

Both kids climbed on top of Julia. With Toby using the remote control to make Julia move forward by pushing the button stick forward. He made her carry them all the way to the living room with Yoshida screaming with excitement.

“Giddy up horsey. Giddy up,” Yoshida cried.

Once in the living room both boys got off the Blonde woman. While she was still on all fours Yoshida patted Julia on the head.

“That’s a good horse,” Yoshida said.

Toby laughed alongside his friend. Toby then pressed the C button again and his mom moved herself in a position that she could be on her knees. He then pressed the K button and his mom stood up like a robot.

Toby then pressed the }button and Julia moved her arms forward as if she was carrying some invisible basket.

“Cool you can make her walk around and carry things,” Yoshida said.

Toby pressed the }button once more and his mom drop her arms to her side.

Toby inspected the only 5 other buttons he had not used yet. There was the Z button. He saw it and then pressed it. Within a minute Julia motioned her body to lie down on the floor with her arms by her side and her back to the floor and she was now staring towards the ceiling.

Toby pressed that same button again and Julia got up and stood on her two legs.

“Press some more buttons. Press some more buttons,” Yoshida eagerly told Toby.

Toby then saw the P1 button. He pressed it and his mom punched her right fist into the air. He then pressed the P2 button and she punched her left fist into the air.

He then saw the L1 button. He pressed it and Julia kicked her right leg into the air.

“Cool she is a real live video game character,” Yoshida screamed in excitement, being a video game freak himself.

He saw the L2 button, pressed it and Julia kicked the left leg into the air.

“Man this is so cool. Let’s take her outside for a demonstration. Next time we see that guy Cyrus we can kick his ass,” Yoshida screamed with joy.

Cyrus was a 15 year old Persian-American who went to the same private school as Toby and Yoshida and he was known to be a bully who bullied and harassed younger and shorter kids. He was also pretty wealthy.

While both kids joked about the prospect of a Robo-Julia beating the crap out of Cyrus, what both boys didn’t know was that Julia was perfectly aware of everything going on and was conscious about what the boys wanted to do as well as all the humiliating things they put her through.

Oh please God take me away from the situation that I’m in, she thought to herself in a panic state (even if she can’t express it).

* * *

The two nerds were walking on the street pavement. Julia was walking ahead of the 2 boys and Toby was controlling her movements with his remote control. She walked two metres in front of them.

Why is my own son doing this to me? Julia thought.

She can’t break free from the MC wave that rushed onto her brain. She was now like an organic robot. She was a robot made of flesh-and-blood, not metal.

Finally Julia saw him, the person she wanted to avoid. Cyrus stood only three metres away from her. He was a head shorter than she was and whenever she saw him picking on her son she always defended her son and told him to leave her son alone.

Cyrus was a cocky smartass tough and sometimes even vulgar and violent kid. He had brown hair, brown-green eyes and resembled that evil kid who bullied Michael in that 2008 Halloween remake done by Rob Zombie.

“Oh hello there Ms Cameron. How are you today?” Cyrus asked her in a sarcastic and disgusting sneering tone.

Deep down she knew that this kid probably made sex jokes about her behind her back and her own son’s friend Yoshida (who also got bullied by him in school) said that he was going to have sex with both Toby’s and Yoshida’s mothers, especially Toby’s.

Julia made no response as the MC wave in her mind only made her brain-and-body respond to the waves coming from her son’s remote control.

She had no chance now of standing up to her son’s bully.

“Kick his ass Tobe. Kick his ass,” Yoshida told Toby.

Toby made Julia move forward and when she was close to Cyrus, she moved her left leg higher. Cyrus already knew that something strange was going on here and asked himself why is Toby’s mom behaving like a robot and why is her son playing with a remote control.

Cyrus pretended to be beaten and pushed himself down on the floor.

“Please don’t hurt me anymore Ms Cameron. You win. You win,” Cyrus cried.

What a good faker. He really is cunning. He knows what exactly is going on here with me, Julia thought.

The 2 boys idiotically ran ahead of Julia and looked down on Cyrus. They laughed at Cyrus but they laughed like a bunch of oblivious fools.

“My mom finally beat you Cyrus,” Toby taunted Cyrus.

Cyrus slowly got up. He moved his arms upwards.

“I surrender. How about we become friends,” Cyrus suggested.

“Yay,” both kids screamed with joy.

The school bully was now their friend.

“Hey how about you guys sleep over at my house. I live in a big house. I have a swimming pool. I can order pizzas for us. I got tons of ice cream and chocolates. I even have a new PS3. Would you guys like to play God of War 3, Assassins’ Creed 2 and Call of Duty Modern Warfare II all night long???” Cyrus playing with the boys’ heads with his words.

“Yay,” both boys yelled this time with their voices sounding louder.

Cyrus suggested to Yoshida to call his mom and ask her if he could sleep over Toby’s house tonight. It was after all Friday and they had nothing else to do during the weekend. Yoshida’s mom agreed. In reality both boys were sleeping over at Cyrus’s house.

This is so dangerous. Yoshida why did you lie to your mom??? Julia asked herself in her own thoughts.

If she could break free she was going to kick Cyrus’s ass as normally she was strong enough to grab his arm, making him let go of her son whenever he grabbed Toby by his collar.

Cyrus did not like that far from Toby. Toby was even dumb enough to explain to Cyrus was his mom was acting like a robot and even let Cyrus had some fun with the remote control.

Julia had walked all the way to Cyrus’s house. She hoped that his parents would be home and that they would lecture all 3 boys about female slavery.

By the time they reached the gates of his house, his private guards (mostly Russian immigrants) let them all in without asking him who Julia and the kids were.

She heard one of the guards chuckling to Cyrus.

“You are always lucky sir. She is Blonde but not one of your usual,” the guard chuckled.

Julia gasped within her mind. Either Cyrus invited many Blonde bimbos into his house for teenage sex or perhaps he openly brought Blonde hookers for his own private entertainment.

Julia now thought that ff he had hookers here frequently, either his parents weren’t home most of the time or perhaps they didn’t care whom he brought home.

When they reached his front door, Cyrus knocked and his butler opened it. His Butler was a skinny Indian guy. He allowed them all in.

The afternoon was speeding before Julia’s eyes. Cyrus was spoiling her son and his friend with pizza and other junk food and DVD films and even video games.

At 7PM they all ate pizza by the dining table in Cyrus’ mansion. The two kids were happily gobbling up their food, forgetting about Julia.

What a loving son I have, Julia thought to herself sarcastically.

Her son was naïve, at times selfish and not far sighted about the consequences of his actions. She even wondered why her son wouldn’t be kind enough to feed her. She just stood there by the end of the large dining table while her son and his friend sat opposite each other, concentrating on their food and drinks.

Cyrus sat at the head of the table, always, smiling at Julia.

That pervert has plans for me, she thought.

When they finished their pizza Cyrus led them to his lounge, setting up the PS3 for them and put all his latest video games in a stick. He even brought some glasses, bottles of coke cola and some crisps like Doritos.

Cyrus had butlers and none of them seem to care about Julia standing like some robot or even asking him questions about whether his parents would approve of such a thing. She assumed that they were not around because they were out on a business trip.

Cyrus’ butlers and maids were all Chinese, Turks, Filipinas and Indians. All of them seemed loyal to him, not ratting him out to his own parents.

Both boys sat cross legged in font of the large latest flat screen plasma television, enjoying the latest in sound and picture. Cyrus had the remote control in his hand. Julia sat down beside him.

Julia could only stare towards the 2 boys and not turn her face around to see Cyrus looking at her, with lust.

Cyrus moved closer to Julia, putting an arm around her shoulder.

“I have been dreaming about this for a long time Ms Cameron or should I say Julia. I now know why many people think Blondes are dumb and if anyone found out that you allowed your own son to use you in some dangerous mind control experiment they would be make you the laughing stock. All those times you defended your own flesh and blood against me had been all for nothing. Your son sold you out for video games. Now here you are, reduced to being nothing more than a remote control bitch,” Cyrus whispered to her ears.

Both boys concentrated on playing video games. Cyrus got up and picked up the remote control. He pushed the ?button. Julia stood up.

Cyrus made Julia move forward by pushing the circular button’s middle stick. He made Julia walk all the way towards the stairs. He then made her climb up the stairs by pushing the ?button and the stick at the same time.

When they finally got to the top floor he made Julia walk all the way to a bedroom door.

This must be that creep’s bedroom, Julia thought.

He made her stop in front of his bedroom door. Cyrus went over and opened the bedroom door. He once more made Julia walk towards the side of his bed.

He closed the bedroom door behind them.

Julia had a glimpse of his bedroom. He had posters all over his wall, full of naked Blondes. One was on her knees with her hand to her back in some Tropical Island. Another Blonde was on all fours in some beach somewhere. Another Blonde was surrounded by scorpions everywhere and it said SCORPIONS on that poster.

I’m Blonde, she thought.

“Your son is a gifted genius but streetwise about people???” Cyrus laughed sarcastically.

Cyrus then did something which she feared that he would do. He used the remote control to make her go on her knees. Once she was on her knees he took off her shoes. He then made her stand up again.

He slowly removed all her clothes, including her bra and panty.

“You are a natural,” Cyrus said to her, as he was looking at her Blonde pubic hair.

Cyrus then spanked her on the ass.

“You know what they say Julia. Blondes are nice to fuck in the ass. My dad told me that you are some CEO in some company and that you are a strong and smart woman. He even said that you are an arrogant bitch who really believed that Blonde women are tough and that you are tough because your ancestors were Vikings. Well I got news for you Julia. Tonight your ass is mine and after tonight you’ll know how much I own you and your Blonde German-American ass,” Cyrus chuckled to her.

She knew his dad before and he also owned a company. He was very wealthy and enjoyed having conversations with other CEOS and he was also very arrogant about too many things. He once remarked about the greatness of the Persian Empire but because he got on her nerves she started bad mouthing Iran today.

They exchanged arguments over a dinner table. He said that Persians in America run the economy but she insisted that it was Germans who ran the economy and she even said that if the Persian Empire was so great then how come Blonde German women in Central Asia kicked the crap out of millions of Brunette Persian male soldiers called the Immortals. Knowing her Roman history, she cited Jordanes, saying that he said it was Gothic (Germanic) women who were the ancient Amazons who occupied the lands of Central Asia and North of the Black Sea, and it was also a Gothic Queen who also cut off the head of Cyrus II, Founder of the First Persian Empire, after beating him and capturing him in combat. She even went on to cite the English journalist Joanne Pittman’s book On Blondes, about how Blondes have power anywhere in Nazi occupied Europe and that it was some Blonde Jewish mother who saved her more Jewish looking husband and daughter from the Nazis and of course that line that “Blondes have power” from that movie Legally Blonde.

“You Persian men were better than most people at that time but we’ve proven to you that we Blonde Amazon German women were and are even more superior to you dark haired Persian men,” Julia Cameron shouted towards him.

The dinner took place in some hotel and both her and his lackeys and staff tried to calm down the fuming situation.

She walked away he started making fun of her, saying that he was far wealthier than she was and that it was rude for her to walk away and not finish an argument.

Now she was his son’s slave, right here in his bedroom. She was also completely naked and paying the price for having been rude to his father and to him.

He sat in front of her by the end of the bed and he used the remote control to make her go on her knees, by pressing the K button.

“All those times you thought you were a tough woman and here you are bowing down before me,” Cyrus chuckled, after having made the proud Blonde CEO kneel before him.

He put a hand on her head, trying to shove her head down but couldn’t.

“I am going to enjoy playing with your Blonde pussy tonight,” Cyrus laughed at Julia.

Oh my God. He is trying to force to give him oral sex, Julia thought in fear.

“Too bad I did not design that remote control. If I did I would have a button to make you open your rude but beautiful mouth and make you suck my superior Persian dick,” Cyrus belittled her.

He then used the remote control to make her instead go on all fours and then climb onto his bed. She was on all fours on his bed.

Cyrus placed the remote control on his desk and then also took off his own clothes. He then climbed on top of the bed

He thrust his cock up her ass but because she taller and bigger than he was, he laid his upper body behind her back. He kept on thrusting his cock into her ass, shooting out his Persian-American sperm into her German-American asshole.

As he fucked her he was grabbing hold of her breasts, squeezing them really hard. His fingers even reached her nipples. He pinched her nipples and even pulled at them.

If Julia could scream both sexually as well as in pain she would have. His cock was taking control of her ass and he was fucking her really hard.

He is fucking my as, Julia thought…..in defeat.

“Man Julia your ass feels nice. You Blondes really are nice to fuck in the ass. If anyone who really hated your guts saw you now they would say how the mighty has fallen,” Cyrus taunted her.

As he kept on fucking her asshole, he stopped abusing her breasts and then started pulling on her Blonde pony tail.

“Also nice to pull on a Blonde hair while having anal sex,” Cyrus commented.

Julia’s head would be taken aback as he continued pulling her pony tail very roughly. She felt like a horse now and not a person.

After fucking her ass for more than an hour, he withdrew his cock. Her ass was a conquest. He saw his sperm dripping down her asshole. He smiled at having conquered the taller Blonde Amazon.

He then went back to the remote control and made her lie down on her back, on his bed, by pressing the Z button. Once she was lying on her back he put the remote control down on the floor and then climbed on top of her.

Julia could see the ego and maliciousness on Cyrus’s eyes. He was cunning and the type to want everything to go his way.

“I actually think you are a beautiful woman Julia but you have behaved badly towards me many times. I always told your son that one day I would one fuck your Blonde pussy and now here I am, taking control over your life,” Cyrus told it straight to her face.

He said many things to her son which Toby did not understand.

He was fondling with her breasts roughly.

“Oh you have got nothing to say to me now slave. That’s right. You are my slave. My Blonde slave. I can do whatever I want with you and there is nothing you can do about it,” Cyrus taunted her.

Please let this all be a bad dream, Julia begged God, that is, if he existed.

Cyrus then thrust his cock into her pussy, fucking her pussy while at the same time squeezing her left breast but sucking on her right nipple. Julia wanted to moan but couldn’t. His saliva engulfed her right nipple, leaving sticky stains on it.

He continued shooting Persian sperm into her German pussy, even making her Blonde pussy full of his arrogant Brunet cum.

Cyrus took turns sucking on her nipples, savouring it as if he was eating some exotic food. He was sucking on her like a toddler to the toddler’s mother.

He fucked her pussy and sucked on her breasts for more than 2 hours. When he was done with her he got up and saw his cum stains on her pussy and Blonde pubic hair.

He knew he had left his mark on her and she knew it too.

“I think every Brunet Persian guy should own at least one Blonde German woman. Our Persian cocks crave for too much sex and only your nice beautiful Blonde pussies and asses can satisfy our cravings,” Cyrus excitedly told Julia, while massaging her boobs.

He then pressed his lips to hers, kissing her.

“Nothing personal Julia. If you were my slave I think I’d spend more time home than outside and more time here in my room than playing video games downstairs. Maybe I can buy you off your son. Maybe trade my PS3 and my video games for you. That way I own you permanently and always have your ass at my disposal. Besides I think you’re attractive,” Cyrus spoke in a kinky tone.

He then slowly pulled on her right nipple. It gave Julia an uncomfortable feeling that she could do nothing about.

“Maybe once I own you maybe I can tattoo your back. I know what I can put. How about ‘I belong to Cyrus’ or no wait I got another one. How about ‘Blonde Bitch for a Persian Master’ or ‘Blonde Viking Bitch for Cyrus’ or ‘Amazon property of Cyrus’. No wait. Dad told me that you’re proud of your German heritage and you even said some unfair shit to him like ‘…Germans are more Aryan than Persians…’ because you’re Blonde and we’re Brunet. How about Persian men rule over German women? If I still own you when I am out of school I will be a man and can’t call myself a boy now could I,” Cyrus taunting her in a kinky way.

Cyrus then sat on her chest, squeezing her German-American breasts against his Persian-American cock. His cock shot out loads of sperm over her beautiful breasts, squirting as far as her face.

After “cumming” on her face Cyrus couldn’t help himself but once more thrust his cock into her pussy and started fucking her more excitedly than he first fucked her on that night.

When he was done fucking her pussy for the second time he turned her around and fucked her ass really hard and then undid her pony tail, letting her Blonde hair loose. He was pulling on her Blonde hair.

Julia felt her head being yanked and her ass being flooded by more sperm and his cock making her ass cheeks crack. As he continued ass fucking her for the second time he lowered his lips on the back of her neck, biting at it.

He bit on her so hard that she started bleeding. Now Julia’s mind was racing as she really wanted ti scream at the top of her lungs. She felt that he was no longer human but some vampire biting her neck and sucking her blood.

“Shit,” Cyrus panicked.

He got his cock off her ass and put a bandage on her neck. He fondled with her hair.

“Sorry about that. You just look nice to eat and that I want to bond with you and touch you and taste you but I just want you to know that I didn’t want you to get really hurt. If I knew I could bite like that I wouldn’t have bitten you,” Cyrus apologising to the Blonde mother in a guilty tone.

After an hour of lying down on his bed Cyrus put back her clothes on for her and let her lie down on the bed, under his blanket. He went downstairs for a while and checked on Toby and Yoshida. Both boys fell asleep on the living room floor with the TV still running. He switched everything off and placed two blankets, one for each boy.

He even kissed a sleeping Toby on his head.

“Sleep tight Toby. You have no idea how lucky you are to have Julia as your mother,” he whispered to the young Blond boy.

Cyrus’ parents won’t be back until the middle of next week. Cyrus was no fool. He wanted Julia for himself and he didn’t want her to be some remote control slave for the rest of her life. First thing tomorrow morning he was going to call his friend who was a genius like Toby and Yoshida. The plan was that he was going to take Julia out with him for a while to his friend’s lab and let the butlers and maids entertain the two boys all day long.

He knew his friend could severe the link between Julia’s brainwave and the remote control. At the same time he wanted his friend to do two other things: restore her to normal self and to make her always be ‘obedient’ to Cyrus, like some willing slave. That way she was always his for as long as he wanted.

He retired to his room for the night. He knew that Julia could not close her eyes and so covered her eyes with a blindfold and then slept next to her and even lovingly hugging her.

“Tomorrow I am going to make you all mine,” he whispered to her.

He licked her ear lobe and then kissed her cheek. He then fondled with her Blonde hair.

“Nothing beats Blondes. Nothing,” Cyrus complimenting women like Julia.

SATURDAY – THE NEXT DAY

Toby and Yoshida spent the whole day playing video games and watching movies inside Cyrus’s living room.

Cyrus made Julia crawl into a van which he owned. His driver drove him all the way to his friend’s house. He sat at the back with Julia, making sure that his property suffers no injury as she was not capable of defending herself while under the power of the remote control.

They finally arrived at his friend’s house. His friend was also another wealthy guy and also a Persian-American but his senior and a college student.

Cambyses was like the older brother he never had and the two were very close the same ways their fathers were close.

His friend’s name was Cambyses and he greeted Cyrus (and Julia) at his front doorstep. Cambyses took them all the way to his basement lab. He studied the remote control and how Julia responded to it.

His lab was similar to Toby’s but 100 times far more sophisticated and more advanced. Julia was made to sit down in a chair and a helmet put onto her head. Cambyses did the same thing to her what her son did yesterday but only inn reverse.

“Now I am going to make her totally obey you,” Cambyses told Cyrus.

Cambyses led Cyrus to what looked like a small booth that resembled ones where you can go inside and take your own pictures.

Cambyses began the procedure. He was “brainwashing” Julia with pictures of Cyrus, telling her brain that she has to obey him even when she is her normal self.

After an hour Cambyses led Cyrus out of his booth and then removed Julia’s helmet. She was back to her normal self again and stood up.

“Where the hell are we???” she asked Cyrus and Cambyses.

When she looked closer at Cyrus she gulped.

He is my Master whom I must obey, she thought.

She dropped down on her knees, grabbing onto his right leg and kissing it.

“Forgive me Master. I have no right to speak to you in such harsh language. Please forgive me. Please,” she begged him now like some scared religious devotee.

“It worked,” Cambyses told Cyrus.

Cyrus was more focused on Julia. He put a hand on her Blond hair, fondling it.

“I don’t want you to ever speak like that to me again or to ever defy me. Do you understand that slave?” he said to her.

He was testing his control over her. She nodded her head, without even looking up to him.

“Look to me when I am talking to you,” he ordered her.

The kneeling CEO looked up to her Persian Master.

“Now I want you to do something for me. I want you to give me a nice blowjob and while you’re at it, I want you to finger fuck yourself. Got that slave,” he ordered her around.

“Got it Master,” Julia bowed.

Julia pulled down his pants, took out his cock, stroked it and then took it into her mouth. She was sucking him and causing his cock to ejaculate sperm into her mouth, down her throat and reaching all the way to her tummy. At the same time she slid some of her fingers into her cunt, paying with her clitoris and making sexual moans.

“From now on you will always love me and be loyal to me. You will never betray me nor run away from me nor turn against me. Now when my own mom isn’t around you can serve as my second mommy, a Blonde mommy, to comfort me whenever I want it but not higher than me to lecture me around. You will always know your place with me and to never challenge me on anything. Are you seeing anyone?” Cyrus asked Julia.

Julia nodded her head while continued sucking him and drinking his sperm.

“Tomorrow afternoon you will break up with whoever it is you are seeing. In fact after tomorrow you will never go out on dates with men for dinner. You belong to me and I am the only guy you are allowed to have sex with. Am I understood!” Cyrus further shooting down his orders.

Julia nodded her head, while still giving him oral sex.

“Knowing you Cyrus I think you are going to give this poor Blonde woman too much work,” Cambyses chuckled.

“What do you mean by that!” Cyrus chuckled too.

Cyrus knew what he meant. Cyrus had Blonde hookers before in his place with Cambyses around. Cyrus had high sexual stamina and he would not only have sex with the hooker after she just arrived but also after karaoke and after lunch and then after dinner.

No rest for the wicked, as they say.

“So any chance I could have a go at her,” Cambyses joked.

“Get your own German woman,” Cyrus sneered at his friend.

“Oh I shall,” Cambyses said.

“Thank you very much for this Cambyses. How much do I owe you?” Cyrus asked.

“Let’s say $50,000 but willing to cut you half if you think you can introduce me to another Blonde woman. Like your new slave here. Do you think she has any Blonde female friends?” Cambyses asked Cyrus.

“Slave stop giving me blowjob!” Cyrus ordered Julia.

Julia stopped sucking his cock. Her German-American jaw was now full of Persian-American cum.

“Do you know many Blonde women in your working place that you can introduce to my brother over here?” Cyrus asked Julia.

“Yes Master. Many of them are divorced and Blonde and even of German-American descent like me Master,” Julia excitedly told her young Master, a high school student from a private school.

“You know I am starting to like helping you like this Cyrus. I can start charging money from other Persian guys if they want a Blonde all for themselves and this time they don’t start sleeping around and more faithful,” Cambyses suggested.

As for Julia a part of her blame Cyrus for turning her into a slave but most of her enjoys being obedient and loyal and loving towards him. She may have thought of him as the son of an asshole and an arrogant malicious asshole before today but now she was his bitch who only lived to be whatever he wanted her to be.

Cyrus just smiled at his Blonde pet, playing with her hair.

“I can see a future here where every Persian guy in San Francisco will have his own German pussy to play with everyday and every night,” Cambyses envisioning where his MC-related work will take him next.

THE END