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Kilgrave visits MJ at her Home without really planing it

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Even a super villain like Purple Man couldn't always cause chaos. He enjoyed his new inconspicuousness which he had thanks to his new skin color. It was years ago since he had taken a normal walking tour through New York and that's why he just loved it so much. In the past, he would never have been able to walk through the crowds so unnoticed. It was Saturday and his practice was closed anyway. Karen was at a meeting with the Justice League. So he had opened up early in the day and had walked through the city centre. The funny thing was that he was paid for his criminals' actions even more by Shield. And the pay was actually really good. He could afford a lot of pleasant things and so he had a bag full of pleasant things in each hand. He even bought some gifts for Karen, mostly lingerie. He had just had a little snack and looked around. Something strangely familiar about this street name. He was sure he'd never been here before, but he knew him. He hated it when he couldn't remember such things.

It was no longer the best area but also not the worst and yet. The easiest method was to have a look at the bells. Sometimes the simplest methods were the best.

 

The second sign immediately struck him in the eye. Peter Parker Mary Jane Watson. That's how he got the address. He must have read them in the files of the two of them and had only remembered them by the way. And now fate had brought him here. Why should he miss the chance not to even look at how his two latest toys just hit each other. Just as he was busy with these thoughts, the door opened and another inhabitant of the house just left it. Kilgrave took the opportunity offered to him and went into the house. The Parkers lived on the third floor and the house wasn't in a good condition. It was like many of the houses he himself had used as a shelter. The people who couldn't afford the higher and better housing lived here. It was the middle class of the population. The hard-working society. He was surprised the two of them lived here. After all, MJ wasn't very poor and she made good money with her performances. But then he remembered that Peter went to university and that such an education was anything but cheap. Probably a large part of her income for the apartment and Peter's expenses went to her. A actually very generous kind of her and a sign that she really loved him.

 

Standing outside your door, he smiled. He just remembered that he had no idea what he was going to do. What brought him here anyway. But finally he rang the doorbell and after some time MJ opened the door for him and looked at him a little bit surprised. She was wearing a tight black jeans and a white tanktop in front of him. She wore a simple sports jacket and smiled at him after the first confusion.

"Dr. Violet? What are you doing here? I didn't know you were making house calls. Come in,"she smiled and asked him to come in.

When he went into the small apartment he noticed immediately that they had at least none of the usual 2 room apartments. It was a nice 4 room apartment that the two of them had and she was just clearing some things away from Peter on a sofa. Strangely enough, he hadn't seen Peter before. He either slept or he was on his way.

"Isn't her husband there yet?" he finally asked when he sat down.

"No. Peter left for the Baxter Building today. He was going to take Dr. Richards on a tour there. He said he was supposed to help Dr. Richards with something in Europe. He said he'd be back tomorrow. Shall I give him a message?"

"No. I just wanted to ask."

"Would you like something to drink? A cup of coffee or tea?"she asked him as she walked towards the kitchen.

"Coffee would be nice. But I don't want to be a burden on you, Ms. Watson,"he said kindly, even if he wasn't so serious.

When MJ returned with two cups and gave him one, she sat down opposite him.

"That's very kind of you, Dr. Violet. But why are you here?"

"I was, as you can see, on a little shopping tour. A few gifts and all sorts of stuff I needed. And then I saw this street name and thought about where I knew it. It took a little while until the idea came to look at the signs. When I read your name, I just wanted to say hello."

"That's very kind of you, Doctor. We're doing just fine. Peter gets out of the way of that woman, and well... saves the world. And I... well, I've signed a new contract."

"Oh, really? I'm very pleased to hear that. Then congratulations are in order,"he asked in amazement.

"You're allowed to. Thank you very much. I have a contract for some photo shootings and earn a small fortune from it,"MJ smiled amusedly.

"So much better than usual?"

"Oh, yes. But that's just because the photographer must have enjoyed the view so much."

"View? Excuse me, Mr. Watson. They speak in riddles "Even if he knew that she didn't want to say anything more, but he was curious how well his suggestions had worked. "You can tell me about it. His pheromones had long since had an influence on you and so she nodded.

"Well. It's about swimwear labels. Actually, I don't do that kind of thing, but I figured. Why not. I can at least listen to what they had to say. So I went to the appointment and since I knew it would be a male photographer... I showed a little more skin than usual,"she replied hesitantly and was visibly surprised that she had told him so easily.

"There's nothing reprehensible about it. Why shouldn't you do what everyone else does? I suppose you showed a little more detail? Did it have an effect on the photographer?"he asked curiously and got a laugh from MJ.

"What do you think, Doctor? It's a man. Of course it worked. Let's put it this way. He had already decided for me before I even said a word. Every time I didn't look, he looked at the neckline. Men just."

"And how did it make you feel? Oh, excuse me. I'm probably too much of a psychiatrist to be able to get rid of questions like that. But if you want, we can talk about it?"

"Gladly so. MJ asked MJ jokingly and Kilgrave countered and raised the coffee cup.

He laughed and M. J. laughed amused,"I'll take the rate of 3 cups of coffee per hour today.

"Good. I can afford it right now. So back to the question. I didn't think it was as bad as I thought it was. I mean, I've never done anything like this before. But it wasn't so bad now. I mean, I'm a model and well. If it helps me to get good deals when I surface these guys or show a bit more detail... why shouldn't I do that? It doesn't hurt anyone, does it?"she asked insecurely.

"But why would it do anyone any harm, Ms. Watson? You don't hurt anyone and it only brings you and your husband advantages or?"he asked manipulatively and could see how his words seeped into her mind.

"Mm." she nodded approvingly.

"So let's get back to the feeling you had when you were with this photographer. Was he married?"Kilgrave asked and enjoyed his little game very much. He would have a lot of fun with that little hooker for the rest of the day.

"Yes, he was. Actually, I would have left the room immediately when I noticed how he looked at me! I mean that I have a certain demand on the people who book me. And a married photographer who only hired me so that he can photograph me in bathing clothes so that he can get used to it.... Actually... I don't even know why I took the assignment,"she said confused.

"It's very simple, Ms. Watson. If you'll allow me to explain."After MJ nodded, he went on to explain. "You realize that being a little more open-hearted You just said that men follow certain instincts. Of course, women do. And a very strong instinctive instinctive instinct is to be admired. And the fact that you have revealed more of your breasts to this man makes you realize that you must have a more impressive bust than his wife. Don't you think that's very seductive?"

"Seductive?" asked MJ a little insecurely. At the moment, she had a hard time thinking logically about his words. Somehow he was right. That this guy had been looking like that was actually a compliment to her. It really meant she had to look hotter than his wife.

"Of course. You mentioned your principles. But sometimes your own principles stand in your way. Especially on the road to success. You finally realized that sometimes it can be a little... more open hearted. You will enjoy the views that the photographer has thrown at you. You are sure that as soon as you stand in front of his camera, he will point his camera at your bust once more. And the better photos he gets from it, the better he would pay. You can see that, can't you?"

"But yes, Doctor. But isn't that wrong? I mean.... I'm giving Peter a stance about that miserable chick and now I'm supposed to do something like that? I mean, he's married and surely loves his wife as much as I love Peter. I can't..."until she could talk more, Violet raised her hand.

"But Ms. Watson did. You're a bad girl!"

MJ looked at him confused. She was a bad girl?

"By that I mean you should accept this part of your personality. You're a good-looking woman. With a very hot body. That's why they became models. They have hidden themselves behind these principles and thus imposed limits on themselves. But now you've really tried for the first time to overcome your self-imposed limits and realize how good it felt to let the evil girl hang out a little bit! You realize I'm right, don't you?"

Again MJ agreed with a simple buzzing and thought about his words. He was really an excellent judge of character. He had really got her figured out and yet she had done well with her principles so far.

"You don't have to be ashamed of yourself, Ms. Watson. I would suggest an experiment, if you don't mind."

"An experiment? I'd like to see Doctor Violet. What kind of experiment?"

"We'll reenact this conversation sometime. First of all, of course, this means that you have to show me a little more of your detail. Then I'll enjoy this sight and you tell me what it feels like to stare at her breasts."

If you think it's necessary..."MJ said uncertainly and hesitated for a few seconds before she finally opened her training jacket and opened the zipper up to her navel. Then she pulled the jacket a little to the side so that her red top came out better. He smiled and leaned forward and looked directly at your bust.

"Well, Ms. Watson. Now you tell me. Do you like the way I stare at her breasts? Did it feel like the photographer looked at her with such admiration?"

"A little different, Doctor. I mean, you're staring pretty straight up at him, and he tried to hide it."

"And that's what turned her on. It got you pretty excited that he was looking in secret and you knew it. It excited her so much that he looked at her so covetously,"Kilgrave said with much more persuasiveness in his voice. "And your husband will probably never know. Extremely reassuring and at the same time arousing."

MJ smiled at him and without noticing it, a hand wandered briefly over her breast and she could feel her fingers on her skin before she hurriedly pulled her away. It had really excited her to feel his looks on her body. Men were so stupid. Did he really think he didn't notice? It was obvious he was looking at her. Violet was right. She really enjoyed the feeling very much. And yet it was so wrong. She wasn't one of those! She was better!

"Yeah... yeah... maybe a little bit!" she admitted compulsorily.

"You don't have to be embarrassed. Don't worry about it. Like I said before. It's perfectly understandable. You enjoy looking at men like that. If you want, I'll prove it to you with another experiment,"Violet smiled and stood up. Curious as she was by nature, MJ followed him into the kitchen.

He stopped in front of the round kitchen table and smiled. With one hand he pointed at the table and nodded to MJ.

"Lie down on the table, please. And try to choose a sensual pose. Let's just pretend this is a photo shoot."

To his delight, MJ just nodded and moved the table a little bit. Then she lay down on the table with her back and extended her arms over the edge of the table. One leg bent while the other was dangling lasciviously down. Her head lay directly at the edge of the table and looked up at him. He had to admit that she looked so unbelievably horny and the desire to fuck her here and now grew up in him incessantly.

"So is Ms. Watson. Try to look as sexy as possible. You know what the photographers like, don't you? How to take really good hot, hot photos."

This time MJ sounded less convinced and only the pheromones made it work at the moment. It didn't take long for the model to take control of her and she lollered professionally on the table and looked at him seductively. He just couldn't help but pick up his cell phone and took some pictures of her. She reacted instinctively to the camera flashes and drove through the hair seductively. Kilgrave could feel his cock getting hard. It was no wonder. This hot red-haired bitch knew exactly how to move around to please a man. She pushed her back through to enhance her boobs. It was time to enjoy the whole thing a little more. This faithful woman with her oh so great ideals to screw up.

"Yes. Just like that, Ms. Watson. Very good. Very good. You want to know how you'd look to a man like that, don't you? I can show you whether or not you succeed with such behavior."

With these words he opened his pants and freed his hard cock from his trousers. He could see MJ looking stunned and then looking at him indignantly. But before she could scream, he just smiled at her. His smile was more and more surprising for her. She looked confused again at his stiff cock and then back to him.

"What's... is... this?" she stammered in confusion.

"Don't worry, Ms. Watson. Take a look at my best piece. You should feel proud that he's so excited. Just look at that. You're responsible for him being so hard and tall." Kilgrave said by using the same modulation he used during the sessions,"she is proud of it.

Mary Jane Watson reacted immediately to the strange sound of his voice. She looked at his hard cock again. It was years ago that she saw another man's best piece. And now she was lying on her own kitchen table looking at another cock. And she alone had made him so stiff. She was responsible for her own doctor having a hard-on. Part of her was terribly frightened and shocked, but another part was just incredibly proud. She knew that Dr. Violet had an absolute sex bomb as a secretary and she was sure that the two of them also had sex with each other. It was just too cliché for the two of them not to have sex. And even if she didn't have a porn body like Power Girl but she had made Dr. Violet just as horny. But what would her husband say if he ever found out she was looking at his dick? And why did the doctor even have to do that?

Violet just enjoyed your sight very much. The doubt and the struggle in her eyes. Her upbringing and her ethics were just struggling with the burgeoning pride in her actions. She enjoyed how hard she had made him. And he didn't have enough. He just had to do it right.

"Don't worry about it. It's just a little experiment. Just think of it as a treatment. After all, I'm your psychiatrist. And you like the way he looks. Look at him," he said, leaving his hard cock right next to her face. She was still lying on the table in front of him and in his speech she turned her head slowly to the side. Her eyes were fixed on his stiff cock and he saw her breathing calmly and relaxed. He could also see how she followed his cock with her eyes and looked at him closely.

"Exactly Ms. Watson. Take a good look at it. He's so beautifully hard and excited. You alone made me so horny. So it's not a problem to look at it. You like him. You have to admit I have a very hot cock, don't you?"

"Yes. They are really very well packed, Doctor," MJ had to admit. She knew Peter's cock, but the dick in front of her eyes was pretty hot, too.

"He would stay stiff for even longer if you moved a little bit more provocatively. You don't want my beautiful dick to go limp again. You have to admit, it's pretty hot to see how stiff he is."

MJ was brought back to reality by his words. Good heavens. She had completely lost herself in the sight of his cock. The beautiful bulging head of the penis. The big hard cock. Full testicles. He was really well equipped. She wanted to enjoy this beautiful sight a little longer. She licked her lips and looked up at him as she bent her legs and spread them. A hand of hers wandered over her chin to her breasts to her belly. She was responsible for him being so horny. So it was logical to assume that he would remain aroused if she would stay on this table for a while and pose for him.

"We should continue the experiment. If you don't mind, I'd like to leave my pants open. You surely understand that such a beautiful, seductive and hot cock in this condition hardly fits into my pants. That would be pretty uncomfortable for me. So if you'll excuse me, I'd like to leave him as he is."

"But of course, Doctor. You're right. We should definitely keep going," MJ replied, looking more or less secretly at the stiff strap next to her face every now and then. She had to admit that he seemed even hotter all at once. As if it had become even more attractive. She wanted to extend the time she could enjoy this sight, so she continued to flirt on the table.

"What do you think your husband, Mr. Parker, would think now if he came through that door?" he pointed to the kitchen door.

"He... he would certainly misunderstand the situation. He'd think we'd both be in a sexual situation here." MJ stammered and her fear was heard in her voice.

"Yes, exactly. That fear that this is happening is quite arousing, isn't it? This feeling that you're just having to be caught with this fear is extremely exciting," he smiled down to her and took his cock in his hand to jerk him off a few times. "Let's hope your husband doesn't come here suddenly. Not that he'd get the wrong idea."

A hot shiver hit MJ all at once. He was right. What if Peter came all of a sudden? If he were to come through the door right now and greet her with love, as usual. He would come through this door and see his loving wife staring at her doctor's cock... As she watched him jerk his cock right next to her head. How his fingers slipped over the hard cock. He would be able to see her boobs up her tits that they worked against even more bouncing. If he looked closely, Peter could even see how her nipples were pushing through the bra and top. It was just a too horny situation. He wouldn't understand that this was just an experiment. A posed situation. It didn't mean that she found this thick horny hard hot cock exciting! Or that she was proud that she was the one who made this cock so hard! He'd think she was unfaithful! Surely he would think that the two would fuck! Worst she could have imagined. She would lose his trust, but heaven. It was so terribly exciting! This panic, this fear and this insecurity just drove her mad.

Kilgrave could see how horny she was at once. Her nipples pressed visibly through the fabric. But none of this was as exciting as the fear in her eyes. He enjoyed seducing this woman so faithful in all sorts of ways. Eventually he would fuck her right in front of Peter's eyes and everything his faithful wife would do would do nothing else but scream and beg for more while she would let her doctor fuck her in the ass. The thought of it almost made him come and he would not be able to hold back for long.

"I have to admit, that looks very good, Ms. Watson. But I must confess, the sight of you is quite tempting. I'm afraid I should probably leave you alone for a moment. I think I should calm down a little bit! You may wish that I remain here, that you can continue to admire my irresistible cock."

The thought that Dr. Violet would leave the room was actually very comforting. It would at least mean that there would be no danger of her being caught in this misleading situation. Peter could find her on the table, but then she would just tell him that she was waiting for him. The presence of violet would have explained her somehow. But part of her didn't want him to leave. Because if Dr. Violet left, two things would happen.

1. she would lose this arousing feeling of being caught that set your whole body ablaze at the moment. This wonderful tingling sensation that caused the fear in her was almost too much for her. She had to pull herself together so that she could not groan and relax with her hands.

2. she didn't want him to leave because she had to confess that she liked his cock better and better. He had an almost irresistible cock. The shape and size of his cock was like a magnet for you.

As if by magic, her face turned from his face to the side. She wanted to take a last look at this magnificent cock. This cock he slowly wanked with one hand. What was so seductive about this cock that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Well, Ms. Watson. Shall I go? Should I leave the room? Or do you want to show me how hot they are on my dick? Let yourself go, Ms. Watson. Show me how horny you are! Show me how much you like my big horny cock. Show me how horny the thought makes you that Peter could surprise us. The thought is so exciting that Peter would catch you doing it, wouldn't he? You've never been so horny!"

During these words he turned a little bit that his dick was closer to her head. She'd just had to open her mouth. He pretended to put his cock right on her lips. He could see how her breath accelerated under his suggestion. As her hands wandered to her tits and she squeezed her tits together with a slight moaning. A helpless whimpering was heard as she stared at his cock and licked her lips. From here on out, he would not use any further suggestion. If she gave him a blowjob now, it was good. If not, he would rather wait and work on her spirit. Either way, he wouldn't let her remember that last part of the conversation. The last thing she would hear from him would be the whispers she had only dreamed of. That alone would give him incredible satisfaction. The knowledge that she dreamed of him would please him. She would only be more willing to respond to him.

"Please... don't!" he heard MJ breathe. He almost missed it. He had been too much in his mind. He smiled down at her and saw her approaching his cock. "Please... stay!" she breathed before her lips opened and she licked his glans with a faint lick. Feeling her tongue on his cock felt like a victory over Spider Man. She licked over the glans again and had to realize to her horror how Kilgrave moved away from her. But he didn't leave. He just stood right behind her head. MJ slipped a little bit on the table so that her head slid over the edge. Lying on her back and her head stretched out, she stared directly at his cock.

"Please... go... don't!" she breathed while her hands clasped him and drew him to her. Her mouth opened willingly as his cock pressed against her lips and willingly she took up his cock in herself. No matter what excuse she came up with in her mind, none of them would be able to explain this picture to Peter. He'd catch her inflagranti giving her a blowjob to her psychiatrist. And he would see how much she enjoyed it hardly had she had his cock in her mouth broke all the dams. She stretched her head completely through and tightened it tighter to get his cock even deeper into her mouth. She wanted to taste every inch of his cock. If she already cheated on her husband then she also wanted to have everything from this cock! She'd only give him a blowjob. No more and no less. Just a quick hot blow job. She did this with all her strength before, while she licked his cock.

"Mhm Ms. Watson! I have to say. I'm impressed! Very good! Don't stop! Mhm!"panting Kilgrave and was really impressed by how greedy and above all how skillful the young model was. She was really talented. The whole situation was extremely seductive. He grabbed her lasciviously for her tits and massaged them hard as MJ almost immediately gliding his cock out of her mouth. With one hand she was trying to squeeze his testicles and with the other hand she tried to squeeze his hands off her tits.

"Dr. Violet. Just... enjoy what I do! More becomes....."the rest of her words were not understandable because he had led his cock right in front of her lips again. As soon as she had felt his glans on her lips while speaking, she could no longer control herself. Her lips literally sucked in his cock and greedily let her head back and forth. She felt his hands on her tits and felt him rubbing her tightly and lasciviously. Once again she tried to separate from his cock and took deep breath and barely had anything left in her mouth.

"Dr. Violet!"gasped as she felt a hand wandering underneath her top and she felt his warm hand directly on her tits. Demanding, the hand made its way under her bra and she moaned agitatedly as she felt his hand on her hard nipple. "Dr. VIOLET!"she gasped as he grinned at her from above and took his cock in the other hand. With a quick movement he turned next to her and while he pampered her nipple tightly he pressed his cock against her lips.

"Mhm Yes, Ms. Watson. Blow my cock beautifully while I massage your hot tits! Yes suck me nice suck my horny hard cock. Oh, yes!"

Not even Kilgrave could tell what the trigger for their actions was. Whether it was his commanding voice and the use of his pheromones or her own growing horniness. In any case, she surrendered to her lust and eagerly she not only opened her mouth but also pulled her top down excitedly until her bra came to light. As soon as her black bra became visible, she pulled the bra down until she could feel the cool air directly on her naked breasts. Violet ignored her previous objection and bent over her so that he could immediately start sucking on her hard nipple. While MJ continued to lustily suck on his cock, Kilgrave sucked her well-formed breasts and a hand wandered deeper between her legs. Where she had previously provided resistance, she now willingly opened her legs for his hand.

"Yes, Ms. Watson! It's time I finally got to fuck you! Let's hope your husband doesn't come back and see how horny I will fuck you "he moaned and walked around the table.

MJ just moaned willingly and hastily opened her pants. Barely the buttons were open, Kilgrave tore her pants off. Without the slightest resistance, she now let it go to him that he tore the panties off her body and grabbed her legs. While he spread her legs wide apart, she even massaged her tits and pulled tightly to her nipple. With a loud scream she felt Kilgrave penetrate her pussy and as wet as she was he penetrated without any problems deep into her. With each of his strokes, she started screaming louder and faster. He was a gifted lover and his cock was exhilarating. With every bump, he rammed it deeper into her waiting pussy. She clung to the table to allow him to take it even harder and was promptly rewarded for it. His hands lay at her waist while he pushed her onto the table with firm strokes. Every now and then he grabbed her tits too and every time she screamed loudly as he pulled on her nipple. The panic of being caught by her husband drove her crazy, but that was exactly the kick she was in the moment about everything else comrade should her neighbors quietly hear how she was just fucked. She couldn't care less. On the contrary. It excited them even more. They would probably think that she just did it with her husband and had no idea that she was cheating! All this was so surreal that she could do nothing else but get fucked by him until she came in a violent orgasm and felt her own orgasm triggering Dr. Violet's. She felt him handing out his juice in her pussy and everything together took away her senses. With one last shrill breathless gasp, her body blossomed one last time before she sank unconsciously back on the table.

Kilgrave also gasped heavy and lusty. He enjoyed it her twitching on his cock to feel and the knowledge he had fucked her fainted was a violent kick for him. gasping and wobbly, he stepped back from her and grinned. While looking at his "work" he knelt beside her head.

"And now you will listen to me, Mary Jane Watson! When you wake up you will only remember that I've gone and you've got yourself on the kitchen table! And you'll realize that flirting with your clients is much more lucrative. Being a bad girl is so much more satisfying than sticking to the principles. And remember, you need a new appointment with me. Your husband and you continue to need my help


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