After supper the next teen evening, he welcome waited until his parents were planted in front of fuck the tube and then sneaked out of the house. He looked up at Angie's window--yes, it was open--then teen climbed up the big teen tree teen by the fence in fuck teen his family's yard teen. It had a thick branch that projected into Angie's yard teen, extending quite near her window. Carl worked along teen that branch carefully, then welcome swung over and climbed teen into fuck Angie's bedroom.
"I'm Carl teen," he introduced himself. "I just teenteenteen want to have a teenteenteen little teen fun with you, Angie baby."
"What kind teen of teen fun?" the teen girl asked, blue eyes wide in teen a baby fuck teen-doll face teen under a curly mop of black hair.
"That's teenteenteen good," Angie crooned. "It's fuck nice to teenteenteen watch, isn't it, as it swings back and forth? So teen pretty as it catches the light, shiny, sparkly. Angie likes to watch it swing, shiny, sparkly, back and forth. You like it too, don't you teen, Carl, shiny, sparkly, back and forth. Yes you do, Angie knows, shiny, sparkly, back and forth fuck teen."
"Shiny, sparkly, back and forth," Angie cooed. "It's a magic teen stone, Angie's magic stone."
"It's teen hard to look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard teen to look welcome away. It's so pretty, so shiny teen and sparkly. You teen can teen't teen look away from fuck teen the teenteenteen pretty stone, can't stop teen following it teenteenteen with your teen eyes welcome as it swings back teen and forth, shiny, sparkly, back and forth, back and forth. Try to teen stop following it with your eyes, shiny, sparkly teenteenteen, back and teen forth; you can't fuck, can teen you, Carl teen?"
"Now as you watch Angie's teen magic stone teen," Angie went teenteenteen on, "feel yourself being drawn to it teen, yes, feel yourself rising, shrinking welcome, being pulled toward teen the stone, yes, rising, shrinking, being pulled toward the stone."
Angie passed her free hand fuck quickly in front teenteenteen of Carl's eyes teen. He didn't blink. He didn't even teen notice. She giggled. Carl was under her power, completely lost teen in the world she had made for him.
Angie tucked the pendant back into her bosom. Carl whimpered as, in teen his mind, he teen was enveloped by vast masses teen of soft teenteenteen tit-flesh. He was suffocating, smothering teen, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
Mr. Cordero froze. Angie smiled; her daddy teenteenteen's trigger phrase had teenteenteen worked like magic, just as it always fuck teen did.
"Let go of him, Daddy teen," Angie commanded her father. He obeyed fuck teen, and let his menacing fist drop as well. He stood silent, head drooping.
Angie rummaged through fuck her fuck teen bedside table fuck teen and brought out a little bell. She teenteenteen rang it once and said, "Go back and watch TV, Daddy. Forget you came in here. Forget what happened teen in here teen. Watch TV, and relax. Don't pay attention to any sounds you hear coming from Angie teen's room teen, except," another little ring, "this bell teenteenteen. Do you understand what Angie wants teen, Daddy?"
"Yes, Angie," Phil agreed. "Play butler . . . for Angie teen and her friend . . . when I hear the bell."
"Yes, Angie teen," her mindless guest said.
"Yes, Angie fuck." The boy obeyed, a silly smile spreading over his face. Watching, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was nicely muscled and handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out at a right angle to teen his body. "Perfect," she breathed teenteenteen, "just perfect." She hurried out of her teen own clothes.
"Yes, ma'am?" he asked.
"Yes, Angie teen," Phil said, already beginning to fuck shed the butler fantasy as he turned teen to teen leave.
"Good boy, Carl," Angie praised teenteenteen him teenteenteen. She teen pulled the pendant out and held it before Carl's fuck teen face; his eyes widened and locked on immediately. "The memory of what happened here will stay here with Angie's magic stone, the magic stone which holds fuck teen your soul safe for fuck Angie. Do you understand?"
"Very good teen, Carl," Angie said again. "And when you go home tonight, what will happen?"
"I fuck teen will forget coming here. I will forget what fuck teen . . . happened here. I will teen act and speak as teen . . . I always do, unless teen you say, 'Angie's magic stone teen' or . . . show me the teen stone. I will think I am thinking just the same . . . as always teenteenteen . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or teenteenteen . . . shows me teen the stone."
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