Drunken Angie Baby

     Carl lost it, squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved in multicolored fireworks. A vague time later, when he came back drunken to reality and drunken looked toward Angie's drunken window again, she was already in her pajamas drunken. That does it, he decided. Tomorrow, I drunken'm going over there and give that little cock-teaser a taste of real life.
     Angie hadn't seen him. She was off drunkenmoms to one side, singing softly drunken to herself as she teased her hair in front of drunken a mirror drunkenmoms on drunken top drunken of drunken a dresser. The noise he made climbing in caught her attention, though, and she spun toward him with a drunken little gasp.
     Angie smiled. "Angie has fun," she drunken answered drunkenmoms. "Lots and lots of fun."
     "Not drunken this kind," Carl responded. "Let me show you what you 're missing." He grabbed drunken at her, pulling her to him roughly for a kiss.
     "Very nice," Carl murmured drunken politely. He was more interested drunkenmoms in her boobs than her bauble, but despite himself, his eyes began to track the shiny object drunken as it swung drunken slowly back and forth.
     "Keep watching Angie's magic stone drunken," the girl instructed. "Follow drunken it with your eyes, your mind drunken, your soul. It's the drunkenmoms most important thing in the world to watch Angie's magic stone drunken and listen to Angie's voice, watch Angie's magic stone and let Angie's voice drunkenmoms tell you what to do, what to think, what drunkenmoms's true, what's real. Follow drunkenmoms the stone, back and forth, back and forth, yes, that's right, do as Angie moms says, back and forth, because Angie has the magic drunken stone , back image and forth, yes, that's right.
     "Now," she went on, "Angie's going to put the stone away, with you on it, between Angie's drunkenmoms breasts. When drunken Angie does drunken this, you will feel yourself enveloped by the softness of Angie 's breasts. You will drunken see it, smell it, taste moms it drunken, and the pleasure will be drunken overpowering. You will let drunken yourself drunkenmoms go, let yourself drunken get lost in the feeling, lost in the pleasure."
     She drunkenmoms smiled. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He drunken'd been one of image the first people she'd tried out drunken the pendant on, after drunkenmoms she'd gotten interested in hypnosis drunkenmoms, and he'd turned out to be a very good subject. It helped that he'd always trusted her. She had a lot of fun with drunken him, especially the times she put him under and made him think she was Mommy. He didn't remember any of it, of course. That was part of the fun, knowing her control was a secret.
     "Yes, Angie," her mindless drunkenmoms guest said.
     "Angie's going to send you image home soon drunken, Carl," she drunkenmoms told him. "When Angie does, you drunkenmoms will drunken not remember coming drunkenmoms over here drunken. You moms will not remember what happened here. Do you understand, Carl drunken?"
     "When you go home, you drunken will act and speak as you drunkenmoms always do. You will think everything is just the same. Even though drunken your mind is here with drunken Angie's magic stone, it will drunkenmoms seem as if you are thinking just the same as drunkenmoms always drunken. But if you ever hear drunken Angie say the words 'Angie's drunken magic stone,' you will drunken do drunken whatever Angie drunken says after that drunken. And if Angie ever shows you her magic drunken stone, you drunkenmoms will do drunkenmoms whatever Angie says. Because Angie's magic stone holds your mind drunken and soul drunken now, and you must moms do as Angie says. Your body is just a robot drunken, and must do as Angie says, because Angie drunkenmoms's drunken magic moms stone holds your mind and soul now. That's true, isn't it, Carl?"
     "I will forget coming here. I drunken will forget what drunken . . . happened here. I will act and speak as . . . I always do drunken, unless you say, 'Angie's magic stone' or drunkenmoms . . . show me image the moms stone. I will think I am thinking just the same . . . as always . . . unless Angie says drunken 'Angie's drunken magic stone' or . . . shows drunkenmoms me the stone."
     Satisfied, Angie said, "Very good, Carl. Get dressed now."
     She'd have to talk it over with Daddy, of course. But somehow, she didn't think he'd drunken say no to her.
     Carl blinked and yawned drunkenmoms. He looked at the drunkenmoms clock in his family's front hall and swore. Where the hell had the evening gone? He'd been drunken planning to pay drunkenmoms weird-girl Angie a visit tonight drunken, but now it was too late. He drunken felt too tired drunken, anyway drunken.