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dewar
>> #530269
Posted on 2023-12-29 07:59:41
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Christmas got me in the mood for some Stocking! Hope all yours were full too :)

april
>> #530295
Posted on 2023-12-29 21:17:36
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Transcript:
"U-um, excuse me! Y-you're Stocking, right?" "Yeah. And you are?" "J-just a fan! I think you're really cool!" "Uh-huh. Thanks, I guess. You mind fucking off now? I'm trying to eat here." "Oh, of course! Sorry to bother you. D-do you mind if I show you one little thing real quick though?" "Ugh, whatever. If it makes you go away sooner." "Thanks! I think you'll really enjoy it.
The guy pulls out his phone and points the screen at me. There's something animating on it, but the glare from the sun makes it impossible to see. I try to get a better look by squinting, but it doesn't help. "W-well? Do you like it?" "I can't see shit, dude. Sun's in the way." "O-oh! Uhh..." He scrambles around a bit, trying to find the best angle to show me. I roll my eyes, already tired of this asshole's antics.
"Give it here, dumbass." I yank the phone out of his hand. "W-wait! Y-you might do it wrong!" The screen's not moving anymore; he musta turned it off while he fidgeted. There's a menu for a 'hypnosis app.' "Damn, they make apps for this now? I've been doing it the hard way this whole time." "H-huh?"
I hit the big obvious 'HYPNOTIZE' button and point the screen at him. "Let's see if this shit really works." "N-no, wait!" The guy closes his eyes and turns his head, but I guess he got caught by it anyway, since he peeks an eye open. After that, his other eye follows, and his jaw goes slack. "Hey, look at that! It does. You gotta tell me where you got this." On cue, he responds robotically, "The app store." "Oh, real fuckin' helpful, dude. Thanks."
"Thing works pretty fast, too..." I mutter to myself as I turn the screen back to me. There's another menu, now; guess it has some way of knowing when it's got someone. There's a list of options, some highlighted as recommended based on the guy's previous uses. "Dance... masturbate...sex... Man, you got this cool app and you only do the most boring shit. I should show you how it's really done." Scrolling through the options some more, I find a prompt that allows me to enter commands myself. Now that's more like it.
"Alright dude, tell you what. Really pisses me off that you tried to hypnotize me, and while I was eating, too. But... gotta admit this app is cool. So, you're gonna come home with me, and I'm gonna give you a lesson on what you're doing wrong. Got it?" "Yes, Mistress." I roll my eyes again. "Ok, we're starting now: 'Mistress' is way overdone. Come up with better titles."
I drag the pervert home, which is thankfully empty. If Panty saw this, I'd never hear the end of it. I shove him onto my bed and pull out the app. "Alright, fucker, let's get started. First up: gotta scramble 'em a little. Change up their personality, make 'em nice, make 'em slutty, whatever. For you: you hate me. Just the sight of me pisses you off; the sound of my voice makes you wanna hit me. But you won't, since the very things that piss you off also turn you on like nothing else. So, hate me all you like; your lust will keep you comin' back for more."
"Second: the rules. Tell 'em what they can and can't do. Simple. For instance, you can't fuck me. You can touch and rub me, you can even cum on me, but that dick isn't going anywhere near my pussy or asshole. Can't let such a disgusting pervert like you have such a privilege. Third, and finally, make a finale. Give 'em a trigger or something once they cum, or however you want it to end. Once I un-hypnotize you, you'll leave me the fuck alone. Got all that?" "Yes, my lady." "For fuck's sake... you hate me, remember? You don't respect somebody you hate, even if you wanna fuck 'em. Try again." "Got it, bitch." "There we go. Let's get started then."
"You must really like my ass, huh? And here I thought everybody liked me for my tits..." "Oh, I don't like any part of you, asshole!" "Tell that to your hard cock." The guy grunts angrily while he rubs his dick along my panties. I'm having a lot more fun than I'd hoped; it's even better knowing the guy sucks. I get to insult a guy for free while he hopelessly lusts for me? Fuck yeah. "Lemme help you out there, bud." I move my ass back and forth along his dick. "I don't need your help, bitch!" "Really? Seemed like you were struggling. You can use your hand too, you know." "Shut up already!"
He tries to subtly put his hand on his dick, but he's clearly desperate for release. "You about to cum, dude? Feel free to shoot your depraved pervert juice wherever's hottest for you." He grunts again, but my insults only bring him closer. "Oh, I know, baby, you hate me. But your disgusting little cock just can't get enough! There's nothing to be ashamed of; it's only natural for losers like you to latch on to the hottest girl you see." He growls again, but this time it's mostly because he's cumming. As his cum splatters my ass, I can't help but feel a little excited. I hope Panty isn't rubbing off on me...
"Shit, I was expecting more. Guess I shoulda known, what with how lame you are..." "D-don't think... just because I came... that I like you..." "Oh, of course not. That's very clear. Don't worry, I hate you too. How could anyone like scum that goes around trying to hypnotize girls on the street and probably rape them? I'm just using you for my own pleasure. Oh, are you tired? Sorry, friend; you're not done yet."
I turn over and pull one of my stockings outward. "Stick your pathetic dick in here." Too tired to protest, he complies. He's probably too tired to get off again too, but that won't stop me from ordering him. I let go of the stocking, sandwiching his dick between it and my thigh. "That feel good?" He shakes his head. "Too bad. I might not be allowing you to fill me up, but you're not leaving till you fill this stocking with cum. Now get pumpin', dickwad."
Hours pass as the poor guy thrusts into my stocking repeatedly. Occasionally I'd throw him another insult, but I think at some point his mind broke, and he totally forgot about hating me. I can't tell if that's impressive on my part, or if the app is just fucked up. Finally, as the guy shoots yet another load, his cum wells up at the end of my stocking. It's surprising just how much he's shooting, with how long he's been going. "And there it is! You're free now, man." I pull his dick out from my stocking. Some of his cum got on my hand, so I decide to give it a taste. Not bad!
"This is where the fun ends, you filthy pervert." On the app, I turn off the hypnosis. The guy blinks as he comes back to consciousness, breathing heavily from the repeated orgasms. "So how much do you remember of today?" "E-every...thing..." "Good! Then I don't need to repeat myself. Now get outta here, and if I see you again, I'll punish you properly. Maybe find a girlfriend, too, Jesus." "T-thanks..."
He hobbles out, barely able to stand straight. I just realized, I kinda just gave him what he wanted. Whatever. Ah, shit, I forgot to get the app myself! Ah, fuck it. The traditional way works just fine for me. I pull out my stocking to see just how full of cum it is. God damn... I hadn't realized just how much it'd actually be. I lean in and take a lick. Shit... it actually tastes pretty good. And the smell, too, holy shit. I've got a whole stocking of this? I pause, trying to talk myself out of it, but the urge is too strong; I plunge my face into the cum. My face burns red as I shamelessly lap up my delicious reward, my own juices staining my panties, now, too. Nah, Panty's not rubbing off on me; she's not half as depraved as I am~

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