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I’m working on another Mind Blanked story, “Mind Blanked Milf,” in which a younger man (in his early 20s) finally has a chance to take his ex-girlfriend’s mother to a mind blank shop and get the mindless milf sex toy he’s always dreamed of.

Here’s a bit of the beginning, fairly raw and unedited, to give you a taste of what will be the 4th in the Mind Blank series:

“Hey, Mrs. Phelps, could you give me a lift to the mall? My car’s completely dead.”

That was how he got the older divorcee from next door to the eighteen-and-up mall. She was in her late thirties but did yoga twice a week and aerobics three times a week, so she was in better shape than most women his age. He’d dated her daughter for the last couple of his teenage years, but they’d broken up when she moved to another state to go to college.

After convincing her to go into the mall with him, he took her to the mind blank shop almost immediately.

“Really? You’re going to blank me? Wouldn’t you rather have one of these younger girls?” she’d asked him.

His answer had been to order a full blank, basic obedience conditioning, with a deblank after a month and an option to keep her blanked indefinitely.

Watching the young technician strap the older woman into the mind blanking chair, her soft breasts covered with goosebumps as the electrodes were placed next to each side of her, and the way her eyes bulged with the first shock were all better than he’d dreamed.

After the first few shocks, he decided to wander the mall for a couple hours, fucking random sluts to pass the time. Two hours and a few blowjobs later, he was standing in front of Mrs. Phelps. She was naked, her full breasts, wide hips, and blank stare on display for everyone in the shop. She was a more mature, slightly thicker, version of his ex-girlfriend. Right down to the shape of her nipples.

“Slut, come here and suck my cock,” he commanded her.

“Yes, Master.”

Her eyes seemed to clear just a little at the command, she dropped to her knees and crawled over to him, her large breasts swaying and her ass wiggling with each move.

As her full lips wrapped around his cock, he sighed deeply. He’d jerked off to thoughts of her sucking his cock more times than he could count. He’d even closed his eyes and pretended it was her when his ex-girlfriend would suck him off a number of times.

He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped both of her cheeks with the wet rod before walking over to the counter to pay. She crawled after him, latching onto his cock again as soon as he stopped moving, and dutifully sucking, as she would, until he came or told her to stop.

Still writing, but that should give you a sense of what’s coming up :)