Caught Redheaded (Femdom, Mind Control, Cuckquean)

 

I was working out at the gym when I noticed the gorgeous redhead looking at me. I returned home, took a shower, and heard a knock on my door. It was the redhead. She introduced herself to me.
“Hi, I’m Shara. Oh wow, I love your body.” she told me as she pressed her manicured hands against my hard chest and gently squeezed my right arm. “You’re so tall, fit, and really good looking. Just my type of man. Now tell me, do you have a girlfriend or wife?”
I was kind of shocked that she was so forward. Did she follow me home? I told her that I was engaged to my sweet, intelligent, beautiful girlfriend, Michelle. We met a few years ago in college, fell in love, and were getting married in just a few months.
That’s when Shara blew some sparkling dust into my face. “No, she’s not your fiancée.” Shara informed me. “She’s just a little nerd girl who has an embarrassing crush on you. She rubs herself in her room when she hears us having loud, passionate, baby-making sex.”
“No… that… can’t be true. I love… her. She’s my girl… friend?” I asked her as I started to get really dizzy. Shara’s soft, feminine hands grabbed my big dick through my shorts.
“No, she’s a pathetic nerd with barely any curves.” she informed me. Her hands felt so good on my dick as she moved them up and down. “She’s soooooo boring. If she didn’t live with us and pay rent you wouldn’t even notice a girl like her.”
“You love redheads with gorgeous faces.” she continued. Oh my fucking god, this was the best handjob ever. “You want to grab, grope, and bury your face between my big tits. You need a fit, athletic woman with an hourglass figure to have your baby… she’s not your fiancée, I’m your fiancée.”
Ohhhh fuck yes, my fiancée Shara was so good at this. She knew how to drain my balls. I came in my shorts, huge load after load. Next time, she would be under me with her legs on my shoulders. She loved getting pounded hard when we had our passionate baby-making sessions.
“I’m going to have a chat with Michelle now. Can you move her stuff to the guest bedroom babe?” Shara asked me in her sweet yet arrogant voice.
As I moved Michelle’s clothes, I overheard Shara hypnotizing her. “That’s right, I want to you to be aware that I stole him from you… I want you to wear those nerd girl glasses I gave you… I want you to dye your beautiful blonde hair into a dull brunette… I want you to flatten your chest as much as possible by taping it every day… I want you to wear clothes that highlight just how pathetically small your boobs are… I want you to act like a total dork and fan girl around your boyfriend… I mean, really play it up.“
“I want you to overhear our lovemaking sessions. I want you to rub yourself because you’re so jealous. I want you to be heartbroken and turned on all at the same time. He’s my boyfriend now, not yours.”
“Babe, what are you doing?” Shara asked me when she noticed I was listening. “Forget about what you just heard. I’m just helping our roommate Michelle here. Now go on…”
The nerd girl was crying. She probably found out that her boyfriend was cheating on her or something. I could see that Shara was comforting her. She’s so sweet. And gorgeous. Wow, I’m so glad Shara and I are getting married.

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