"I see, The work must tiring." Zain caringly spoke as suddenly a mischievous idea flashed through his head. "Do you want me to give a massage? Aunt."
"Ahhh...hhh..Ookayy."Linda stumbled gasping unable to refuse the heat growing through where zain's hand touched.
"Star Pen Play."Linda's eyes went blank the moment those words fell into her ears.
"Hmm looks like in-depth hypnosis worked well," Zain muttered.
He knew the hypnosis done till now would be enough for any woman to surrender, but in Linda's case, she was still enduring it.
It was more like the relation morals were blocking the last bit of sanity. But as long as given a bit of stimulation the person will succumb to his heart and desires.
"Linda, you hear me?"
"Yes"
"You want to relax after all the tiring 'WORK' from yesterday. So you agree to it right?" The question was answered by an obedient "hmm" reply.
Honestly, the thing he was going to do now excited him a lot, it was always cool when watched videos about it even in dreams. Unexpectedly the day arrived when he was making it real life.
"From now on whatever Zain does is part of the massage, it doesn't even relate with ambiguous or physical intimacy. So you must agree to zain's terms in order to have a wonderful massage. right. Don't you feel tired Linda?"
"Yes, I feel tired."
Of course, just these changes weren't enough. After that Zain continued to modify shame, ethics & knowledge, and as he proceeded Linda's common sense had fallen into confusion.
"Ok wonderful," Zain spoke as he clapped to wake her.
There was a little lust and confusion in Linda's sluggish eyes, her face was flushed, while her body trembled severely.
Zain trailed his hand towards softness, mercilessly clutching it; 'unfortunately' it was too big for fitting in one hand. Immediately Zain lied on top of her, as his hands roamed her entire body while massaging the meaty ass and feeling her breasts.
The only thought left was to fuck the hell out of this breath-taking woman.
Linda felt Zain's greedy hands and letting him do as pleases even leaned closer towards him, almost sticking her ass to his groin. Even not realizing that posture long passed the line of massage.
Feeling up each other for minutes,
"Is it good Linda?"
While taking her top off to see the exposed flesh "hmm" "do you want more?" He whispered like a devil tempting people with their greatest desires only to drag them into hell.
He said biting the bra clip.
"Zain aahh this we…it's not right..weee ahhhh should'nt be doing hhhhhh this hhng."
"What are you talking about Linda, I'm just massaging, a nephew should always help its elders right?"
With a bit of manipulation and a lot of brainwashing so the sane Linda would convince herself of the actual deed with massage freely.
*Click*
Linda was a bit embarrassed after realizing Zain's true meaning.
She knew agreeing now would mean Zain & her, together will go to the bedroom and fuck like crazy animals. So Linda was at an impasse, her mind wanted to agree but then suddenly with inaudible sound **the bra falling off… following a voice filled with pheromones.
"Should I stick it in?"