The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter 15: Futa-Teacher Enjoys Her Panties

The Futa’s Mind-Controlling Panties

Chapter Fifteen: Futa-Teacher Enjoys Her Panties

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Athena Pearce

The elevators dinged and then opened on the executive floor.

I strode out with confidence, my heels whisking on the thin carpet. Behind me, my secretary-slut heeled me. Minako was under the power of my mind-control panties, serving me as my slut and helping me achieve the goals of serving the love of my life, Mildred Dean.

Just thinking of the sexy, brown-haired futa sent such a patter through my heart. I was so fortunate to have Mildred’s love and trust. I was the one who would carry out her will. I would see that she had all the rewards that she deserved. She would not be overlooked. She would not be ignored.

Mildred Dean would triumph.

It was time to reach for my own ambition. I needed power to help her.

That was why I strode through the executive floor of our company. I passed bubbling water feature, a cascade of liquid tumbling down a rock wall dotted with salmon rendered in a Salish Indian motif. Stylized and beautiful. It added a coolness to the air. The plants growing around it were meditative. Peaceful. A place to find your zen amid the turmoils of running the company.

I would enjoy it once I was the CEO.

But there were steps that had to be crushed beneath my heels to get that point. I would ground all the obstacles out of my way with relish. I shuddered as I marched right for Mr. Haige’s office. I passed through the open archway into his antechamber, his executive assistant, a busty blonde delight, looking up at me from her desk. His sleek, mahogany door before me with his name on the gold plate.

A. Haige, CEO

“Ms. Pearce,” Virginia said. Her plump lips formed a welcoming smile as she glanced back at her computer screen. “He’s doing his yoga right now. It’ll be ten or so minutes before he can squeeze you in.”

“Minako,” I said and pointed.

She thrust my panties into Virginia’s face. The secretary gasped, getting a whiff of my mind-controlling aroma. A shudder ran through her, jiggling those delicious breasts of her. It made my dick ache so hard.

“Follow,” I said and grabbed the doorknob.

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” moaned Virginia.

I threw the door open onto the opulent office of Alexander Haige. The CEO and founder. He was one of those Silicon Valley legends. The man who through charisma and charm had founded his own prosperous tech company.

A handsome man currently in a yoga pose, balancing on one leg. He wore a tank top and a pair of shorts, his eyes closed. His hands folded peacefully before him. My intrusion didn’t make him flinch at all. He maintained his poise.

“If this is not a catastrophe, Ms. Pearce, I am afraid I will be wroth with you,” he said, his voice, though calm, held a hint of steel.

I thrust out my hand. Minako placed my panties in them. The crotchless delight soaked my fingers in my tart delight. I smiled and marched forward, my glasses shifting ever so slightly on my nose as I stepped before him.

“It is,” I said and thrust my panties into his face. “I’m taking over the company. You’re now my special adviser.”

The scent of my panties shook him out of his pose. He shuddered and stumbled. He fought to hold his balance and then fell onto the ground with a gasp. He shuddered there, staring at me with this look of awe stretching across his face, his cock tenting the front of his boxers.

Such a little thing. I had a cock. A mighty futa-dick throbbing beneath my skirt.

“Yes,” he panted. “It’s yours, Ms. Pearce.”

“Convene a meeting of the board so we can have this approved,” I said, marching past him to my new desk. It was all glass, a minimalist design, with a sleek computer on it and nothing else. His chair was Corinthian leather, black and rich. Behind it was windows with a magnificent view of the city. I smiled and sank down on my new throne.

“I’ll get right on that, Ms. Pearce,” he said, standing up, panting. “It’ll be some hours.”

I nodded and smiled at Virginia and Minako moving up to my desk, both staring at me with lust. My Japanese secretary hurriedly took my panties from me when I held them up. I stared at the busty Virginia.

“Virginia, strip,” I said as he began making calls on his cell phone.

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” the blonde moaned with breathy worship. She was utterly mine. It was such a delicious thing to witness.

She undid the buttons to her low-cut blouse. She was such a gorgeous thing. I had my belief on why she had been hired, and it wasn’t for her typing skills. Mr. Haige had never married. No woman had trapped him, but that didn’t mean he was a monk.

He turned and watched his assistant stripping. She revealed an expensive bra, a lacy, gray affair that cupped her large tits. I shuddered, my dick throbbing beneath my skirt. The bra clasped in front. She deftly undid it. The garment sprang back from her large and firm breasts.

Not natural at all. Silicone and well done. They were ripe and heavy, jiggling with her every movement. She dropped the bra and unzipped her skirt. I smiled when I saw the garter belt holding on the beige thigh-high stockings. She wore her gray panties over them. She was used to taking those off in a hurry.

“Is she your lover, Mr. Haige?” I asked.

“Yes,” he said, phone held to his ear.

“Not any longer,” I said. “She’s mine.”

“Oh, thank you,” moaned Virginia. “I’m so glad to be yours, Ms. Pearce.”

“It’s wonderful,” purred Minako, her petite body shuddering.

“Minako is my head secretary-slut,” I said. “So you will support her, Virginia. When you’re not busy satisfying me.”

“Of course,” the blonde moaned as she slid off her panties. She had a shaved pussy, her lips already juicy.

“Minako, expose everyone on this floor to my panties,” I said. “Tell them that I will wish to see them at once so they can know who they work for.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce.”

My secretary-slut sauntered past Mr. Haige as he spoke on the phone. Minako had such a delicious sway to her ass. I shuddered then turned my gaze to Virginia who was about to unhook her garters and take off her stockings.

“You’re naked enough,” I said, pushing back my chair. “Come ride my dick.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” she moaned. “Ooh, I didn’t know you had a cock. That’s so hot. I can’t wait to feel your dick in me.”

I smiled. I loved this power Mildred had entrusted to me. I couldn’t abuse it. I had to do everything for her. She unleashed me to pursue my ambition. I would. And I would enjoy every perk that came with my new rise.

Virginia’s delightful perks swayed back and forth as she strutted around the desk, her curvy hips undulating. She moved before me and glanced down at the large bulge. She moaned, her blue eyes molten. She shoved up my skirt and my girl-cock popped out. She gasped.

“So big!” Awe widened her eyes. “You’re incredible, Ms. Pearce.”

“Show me how incredible you find me.”

She slid onto the chair, her legs on either side of me. Those large, fake tits of her pressed around my face. I breathed in her flowering perfume. She stroked my girl-dick as she maneuvered me to the entrance to her shaved pussy.

She moaned as she rubbed me up and down her vulva. Her silky lips caressed me. They soaked my tip. I groaned, loving every second of this. Then she sank her cunt down my dick, engulfing me in inch after inch of her delicious twat.

“Oh, you’re so much bigger than Mr. Haige,” she moaned. “So much thicker and longer. Ms. Pearce, yours is so much better than his dick.”

“I know,” I groaned, rubbing my face between her breasts.

She bottomed out on me, all her pussy clenching about my dick. I groaned into her tits. My hands grabbed her rump. I kneaded her ass. She rose up, her cunt squeezing the entire time. That juicy snatch massaged my dick.

My girl-balls ached. They rested against my bush. My juices flowed out of my pussy, soaking the bottom of my nutsack. My cum brimmed in there. So ready to explode out of my futa-cock and baste Virginia’s pussy.

“Yes!” she gasped as she impaled her cunt down my dick a second time. “Oh, Ms. Pearce! Oh, my god, you’re amazing!”

“So are your tits,” I moaned. “Mr. Haige, I’m going to enjoy what you paid for.”

“Good,” he panted. “Enjoy her. She’s yours.”

I savored the words as that hot cunt worked up and down my girl-dick. My cock ached in her silky depths. She massaged me. The pressure built and built at the tip. I would flood her cunt with all my seed.

The door opened and someone entered. I lifted my face from those lush tits to see the CFO hurrying over, his eyes staring at me with something akin to worship. I smiled, so glad that Minako was doing her job.

“Just wait there,” I panted at the man. “I’ll deal with you after I’ve finished in her.”

“Yes, Ms. Pearce,” the second-most powerful executive in the company said.

“Yes, yes, she has to cum in me first!” Virginia moaned, slamming that delicious cunt down my dick.

Her pussy engulfed my cock. That wonderful, juicy, amazing twat held me tight. I groaned and then I erupted in her. I pumped spurt after spurt of my jizz into her pussy. My cunt convulsed. My back arched, the chair creaking beneath me.

She gasped and then her pussy went wild around me. The busty blonde trembled on me. Her fake tits heaved as her cunt milked my spurting girl-dick. My balls unloaded my futa-spunk into her twat. I gasped, the dual pleasures shooting through me.

“Ms. Pearce!” she moaned. “Oh, god, yes, yes, I love your girl-dick! It’s the best!”

“Yes, it is!” I moaned, leaning back and panting. I blinked my eyes, my breasts rising and falling in my blouse. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

I sat there for a moment, reveling in the buzz of my orgasm. Then I looked up at the CFO. Behind him, more people were entering. Executive assistants, VPs, the Chief Operation Officer.