A gentler approach
The perfect formula
chapter 15
by
Yiggi
She got inside the shower. She was confused, the treatment was working but she didn’t expect Ben to break emotionally to this degree. He had reverted to animal state. She spent a long while in the shower looking at the wound on her knuckles and she got startled when two soft hands appeared and held her hand.
“You hit a wall?” Cole looked genuinely concerned at the wound and quickly applied soap around it.
“… figuratively and literally.” Answered Amana, defeated. She didn’t talk much to Cole, other than to order him around while she fucked him. Partly because he never initiated much conversations, partly because she rejoiced in what she had made of the academic, a sex toy. “What are you doing out of your room?”
“Mistress, that subject, he’s giving you a hard time? I don’t mean to be rash but I can tell you’ve been distracted, it’s a couple hours since you should’ve turned off the lights and you left the door unlocked.
She had been in a foul mood the past week, with her managing the entire operation on her own there was no one to make comments about her tasks. Under normal circumstances she would’ve ignored Cole, pretend she hadn’t heard him, or slap him across the face, but she was depressed about this situation. There was also the fact Cole went to see her out of his free will instead of trying to escape. Now she was 99% sure he had been brain washed and she would write that on his file. Cole started aplying soap all over her body.
“The subject seems to have been invaded with fear, it’s making him hard to work on. I’m losing time and resources trying to work with him. If this keeps up I may need to go back to the non-compliance methods, and that would be a waste of the past weeks.”
“Well, from what you’ve mentioned he never sounded the compliant kind. I fell in love with you before the process started, I trusted you all the way and I felt ecstasy all the way. But you’ve abused him so…” Cole closed the water, then started drying Amana.
Amana sighed. “Well I had my fun. My grudge on him made me more abusive and I rushed the process on purpose. I wanted him to suffer, and now he’s beyond repair.”
“Welll I…” Cole hesitated, feeling he may be overstepping.
“Well don’t stop now,” Amana said patting him on the head “any ideas left inside you that I didn’t srcrub?”
“… Perhaps a gentler approach may be worth to try? He doesn’t trust you, but maybe I could calm him down, then try applying the process myself.”
Amana looked at him for a moment, thinking about it.
“Sure. Just don’t get hurt, that’s my joy.” Saying that she stepped out of the shower and lifted Cole on her arms. She took him to her beddoom, threw him on the bed. “Now for breaking curfew, actually clean these the right way” She moved her hips and her balls moved left and right.
Cole smiled and immediately kneeled in front of her, sunk his nose under her shaft and between her balls. She gave them a big open mouth kiss and his tongue slithered around them. She looked down at him, her eyes were gone, all his thoughts were replaced by her hunger for her seed. He sucked and savored her balls as if he was trying to squeeze the juice out of them directly. The blood started gathering in her cock, which stretched and fell heavily over Cole’s head. Eventually it rose up and he got a hold of it with both hands and started stroking slowly.
“Ngh, you know me well, but it’s late, do it quick.”
Cole pulled on her right ball while sucking, stretching it before it disconected from his mouth with a loud wet kissing noise. He sped up the jerking and started sucking on her glans moving his tongue around it. She was surprised at how well he could speed up, she had yet a lot of things to try with him. His arms had gotten used to the movement and showed no sign of fatigue. They locked eyes and he winked at her. This got a raise out of her, this whole interaction he was stepping out of line, though he had her best interest in mind, she was all he cared about by this point.
“You cocky little bitch.” She smiled angrily and grabbed him by the sides of his head, started humping him savagely, her balls smacked on his neck repeatedly making loud noises. Finally when she was ready to eject she went on all fours over him and slammed her cock a couple more times while erupting directly into his stomach. She felt all the tension leave her body, she managed to fall back first on the bed.
“I really needed that…” A minute passed, she was starting to fall asleep when she heard a gagging noise, she looked down. Cole was still giddily attached to the base of her cock. She was surprised, sat up and pulled out.
“I’ve been practicing holding my breath, I can have you inside me four minutes now.” Said Cole barely trying to hide his pride.
Amana looked at him for a moment, then smiled. “Full of surprises, huh?” She pulled him by his neck toward her. There was a moment when Cole panicked, thought he had flown to close the sun and was about to get an ass whooping, the kind he didn’t like. But the sun got closer to him; she kissed him, her tongue going as far as it could reach. Before he could reciprocate or wrap his arms around her she let go and put his head on her chest.
“You are a perfect experiment, I’m happy with your results.”
Cole looked up at her in disbelief, and without any warning he came from hearing her praise him like that. His cum got on her abdomen, he panicked but then she saw she didn’t notice and began to fall asleep. He calmed down, hearing her heartbeats and fell asleep.