A student in the last year of college gets his hands on a virus that, when sent through a simple text, will issue an irresistible command. Will the girl of his dreams succumb to its power, or will she be able to resist? Disclaimer: All characters are entirely fictional and all resemblances to anyone in real life is entirely coincidental. If you are under 18 or offended by sexual material, don’t say I didn’t warn you. ([email protected]) SLUT 4 U by Sinistra Part I Darius walked up to the common room doors, his heart fetish in his mouth, clutching a small brick phone. He could have used any phone, but this was cheap and somewhat archaic, and he enjoyed the feeling of punching in the keys. It felt more powerful. As he entered, he scanned the room for Isabelle. He’d got her number of a mutual friend over a week ago, because he’d never had the courage to strike up a rapport with her and get it japanese himself. He caught a glimpse of her through the crowd of students. She was wearing a buttoned white blouse and a grey knee-length skirt. Her warm, tanned skin shone, and her face was framed with long locks of rich brunette hair which fanned cartoon behind her gorgeous face. Darius had never had much success with other girls of his age. He had never enjoyed being the centre of attention, and tended to work, eat, and relax by himself. He had never bothered to make anime friends with girls, nor had he wanted to. Despite his lack of a social life, he thought that only the women who would lie at his feet and beg for his companionship were the only ones worth appreciating. Of course there were no queues of women lining up to do this, so he slowly harboured a resentment for the opposite sex. Why should I lust after these people - who, through no merit of their own, inspire affection and desire - when they don’t give a shit about me? He wasn’t prepared to be humiliated, rejected, or appear weak in front of anyone. However - he could do nothing to help his desires. He had to take matters into his own hands. He checked his phone for the final time - SLUT 4 DARIUS read the message. He hentai had paid some guy on the dark web to attach a widget to his message, £10 per character, creating a hypnotic frequency designed to make the recipient unable to resist the command, but completely forget the message afterwards. Darius was no expert in computing or neuroscience, but he had been assured of its functionality. He hit send and stuffed it back in his pocket. As he navigated the sea of students, he quickly spotted her face among the crowd. She was standing in a small crowd, talking to some of her friends. They eyed him closely as he approached, but he refused to be intimidated. 'Hi Isabelle, did you get Miss Williamson’s email?' he asked. Isabelle looked up. Oh. It was Darius. 'No, was it anything important?' She knew him from English class, but never really paid attention to him or spoke to him outside of lesson. I put her on a diet when we got together and she lost a ton of weight, and she doesn't need to wear no frumpy shorts. Jeff told his sister. Something else that we had to do to defeat this brute. You keep drinking that, it will make you feel much better. She had closed her eyes and was working her way to an orgasm, she would rub then stop, then rub more, she would slide it down touching my dick. And she has to stop. The flow came loud and steady and burst out like a mountain stream. In the back corner of the room, Agent Surgut stopped at a sculpture of a nude nymph bathing. “Are you ready to go?” Julie asked her daughter. Then cartoon my free hand was groping at her breast, while my japanese other redoubled its efforts on her quim. She then turned and opened a drawer, pulled out the coat and tossed hentai it to the slut. You must!” Sunday night Kyle was getting all of his things together for fetish his first day back to school. “I love this part of Winter Park guys! “You’re the easiest fuck I’ve ever anime had.” I groaned through smiling lips, driving so hard Willowbud was bouncing off the wall. It was a safety measure, securing base of the breast meat where it was.