Hypnotizing and controlling your roommate's wife 
Part 7 
Brandon is back 


I don't know how much time passed when I hear the front door and saw Branden shortly after. I only know that Jennifer sucked my cock like crazy, tickled my balls and asked me again and again to cum. She was still at it with, full eagerness, but she also looked fatigued. The moment I saw Brandon, I was actually kind of relieved. 
"Hey, you guys are really having fun!" He commented on what he saw. 
My body was so tense that I couldn't think straight. 
"Hey Dustin, you look like you want to cum." I heard him as if from far away and just nodded. I only got laughter in response. Jennifer didn't seem to see him, but she jerked up briefly when she heard him. I didn't understand, then the realization hit me like a bolt of lightning, he had made sure she didn't see him. 
"You can, but you don't feel the orgasm," he said with a laugh. He had barely uttered the words before the pressure on my balls released, and I squirted several loads into Jennifer's mouth. Jennifer stopped immediately and seemed somehow relieved, but there was still something in her expression, it reminded me of disgust. It was discussed because she immediately spit my cum on the floor. 
"Did you hear that too?" she asked me, choking up. 
I looked at her questioningly as I still felt the need to cum, then the thought slowly came back, and I knew what she meant. I didn't know how to respond, though. 
"You don't consciously notice it when I say something" I heard Brandon say, now coming closer. 
"Take off your clothes!" I heard Brandon. 
I was able to move again and started to undress, Jennifer also did what he said. 
"WHAT, why..." she asked, looking around frightened as she dropped her clothes. Brandon seemed to enjoy torturing us both and playing with us. 
"When you're horny, you start twisting your nipples and pulling on them." I heard Brandon say, chuckling darkly. I saw Jennifer take her nipples between her fingers and start twirling and pulling on them under pressure. She made a hissing sound. 
"Why ... Why am I doing this, what's happening. Help me, Dustin." she said pleadingly.  
"I ... I can't. He ... He's controlling us," it comes stuttering out of my mouth. 
"Who, how?" she asks. 
"You be quiet now, Dustin. Kneel Jennifer and be quiet, just answer my questions. So why do you always wear such boring clothes?"   
Jennifer literally fell to her knees. 
"Because I don't want to be reduced to my appearance. I may be a woman, but I'm not stupid just because I'm good-looking." she replied, making another hissing sound. 
"So you know you're good-looking. I agree with you on that. Do you often have sex with ... Is that your husband, the other one who lives here, that Marcus?" 
"Yes, he's my husband, yes we have sex often," she replied, unable to do anything about it. 
"Why did you spit out the sperm?" asked Brandon, looking at the sperm she had spit out, he even pointed at it. 
"It's disgusting. Blowjobs are disgusting" she said. 
"Then why did you suck cocks in the first place?"  
"Because ... because I don't know .... I just had to," she answered honestly. 
"You can see me again, and you notice everything too." 
Jennifer took a startled breath when she saw Branden standing in front of her and covered her body as best she could. I could see how she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Part 8