A man experiences a strange control over the power of suggestion and proceeds to use it for his pleasure and gratification.
He woke feeling strangely different. He couldn’t quite get a handle on why, but he couldn’t shake the feeling. He showered, dressed and walked to the local diner.
As he entered a man at the counter caught his attention and nodded. He couldn’t help a strange feeling of kinship with him. He nodded back and went to his favorite booth in Margaret’s station. He was glad it was open. He had rushed after sleeping late, to get to the restaurant before Margaret went off shift.
Margaret wasn’t a very good waitress. She was, however, a very good looking red head with long hair. Her clear complexion allowed her hair to frame her oval face dainty nose and green eyes. Her ever so slightly pouty mouth complemented her petite buxom figure. He sat in her area so she could wait on him.
A little while after he sat down, she wandered over and asked if he wanted a menu, coffee or anything. He mildly resented this since he had been ordering the same thing every Sunday for a couple of months. He would have preferred her to bring his coffee and ask if he wanted the usual, not really a big point and she was nice enough about it, but thinking, it would be nice if you served me well, he said, “Could you bring me my usual?”
A funny look crossed her face and she said, “Do you want your usual eggs and coffee?”
“Yes,” he said a little startled, but pleased as he thought, as usual, it would be nice if she had her dress unbuttoned a bit more. As she walked off, he was puzzled but pleased as he noticed Margaret undoing the top button of her blouse.
He noticed the man at the counter again who smiled, got up walked over and slid into the booth across from him and said, “Hi you can call me Harold. Yes, your power of suggestion and control awakened last night. We’ll get to know each other well. Meet me here tomorrow at lunch. In the meantime enjoy the pretty little red head, but be very careful what you suggest.
“If you want her as a personal plaything, for example, don’t suggest that she wants to seduce everyone in sight. Have a good time Jefferson, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Jefferson, sat there stunned. He couldn’t believe what he just heard. It was crazy.
Margaret came up with his coffee. Even though what Harold had said was crazy he could resist the idea of trying it out. Harold thought, ‘your left arm itches.’ Margaret scratched her left arm. Harold thought, ‘you want to sneeze,’ Margaret put a finger under her nose, put down his coffee said, “excuse me” and rushed to the counter and then to the bathroom.
Jefferson’s jaw dropped as he watched the retreating Margaret. He remembered Harold’s words about care in suggestions.
A minute later Margaret came out and asked if he wanted anything. This was unusual, normally you had to flag Margaret down in order to get anything from her. He remembered his earlier suggestion, Harold’s comments about seduction and his mind raced with the possibilities. Jefferson, responded, “why don’t you check on my eggs” while thinking, ‘bring me your phone number, because you find me sexually very attractive.’
Margaret came back with the plate of eggs and put it and a piece of paper with a phone number down on the table. She whispered, “call me sometime if my boss caught me doing this I’d be fired, please don’t tell anyone.”
Jefferson said, “Sure, no problem.” Thinking, ‘you are becoming aroused, you want to serve me, the more you serve me, the more aroused you get and the more you want to serve me sexually.’
Jefferson said, “Margaret please get me a glass of water.”
Jefferson noticed a husky tinge to her, “Sure,” and enjoyed thinking about the prospects for the afternoon and determined the phone number wasn’t going to be the end of it.
He set about giving Margaret a lot of small orders for jelly, ketchup, chili sauce, more coffee and etc. He smiled as he noticed her increasing pleasure and frustration. He thought, ‘You are eager to serve me all afternoon, in fact you will ask me over after I finish eating.’
As Jefferson finished his breakfast, Margaret rushed over and said, “Please meet me at the corner in fifteen minutes, I’m sure we can figure out something to do this afternoon.”
Jefferson smiled as he said, “Sure.”
He wandered out paying the check, grinning as he contemplated the possibilities. He decided Margaret would make a lovely personal plaything. As Margaret came toward him he “suggested” that when he touched her she would orgasm. As she walked up, he slipped his arm around her waist and noticed her squeeze her eyes very tightly, and heard a small little moan. He asked, “Cumming Margaret?”
She started to pull away and looked at him in shock. Jefferson quickly suggested, ‘you will not pull away from me and you will completely and honestly answer all of my questions.’ He added, ‘you love my touch and you want me to touch you anywhere and everywhere.’
Margaret said “Yes, I’m cumming” while blushing very deeply and snuggling into the crook of his arm.
Jefferson grinned and said, “take me to your house, I’m looking forward to having you serve and dance for me as a naked slave girl.” He squeezed her ass and “suggested” that she orgasm again. She responded. He laughed and said, “evidently you find the idea exciting.” She moaned and blushed.
He could feel her start to pull away, both physically and mentally.
He “suggested” that no matter what she thought otherwise, she could not resist anything that sexually aroused her. He further suggested that being his sex slave was very sexually arousing. He asked her, “are you excited about being my sex slave.”
As she responded “yes” he sent ‘cum hard’; she moaned, as she had an intense orgasm.
He saw a slightly out of the way corner behind a hedge and directed Margaret behind it. He could see she was nervous and smiled as he put her back against the wall. He asked, “do you have panties on and are they wet?” She was breathing heavy, almost a pant as she responded “yes.”
He said, “Pull your dress up I want to see.” He could see her inner fight, but she couldn’t resist the commands. She found being his obedient sex slave arousing, and she ‘knew’ she couldn’t stop doing anything she found arousing. Slowly, the hem lifted past her thighs revealing her white panties, which indeed were slightly darkened by her excitement.
She moaned as Jefferson softly brushed the wet area of her panties and said, “I see that indeed they are wet.” She “remembered” his suggestion that she wanted him to touch her and got very aroused. She had an orgasm as he slipped his finger under her panties and asked, “Are you a virgin?”
He was surprised, but pleased, at her affirmative. He could see her start to cry as she said, “What is happening to me? I feel like such a slut.”
Jefferson laughed as he sent, ‘Cum hard’ and said, “Well you won’t be very much longer.” He studied her face and saw evidence of her orgasm mingled with her embarrassment. He considered taking her right there but decided to play with her some more. He slipped his finger out from under her panties and said, “You don’t need those, take them off.” Relived and embarrassed she pulled her panties off and gave them to him. She was glad to have her dress down.
As he put his arm around her, he decided not to give her a suggestion about exhibitionism. He wanted her for himself, and he enjoyed seeing the conflict, but “suggested” that she not cry.
He dropped her panties in the garbage as they went by, and she almost objected. He asked, “how close are we to your house?” She responded, “a couple of blocks, “just past the park.”
He smiled and said, “Let’s go through the park.” He studied her face as he saw her consider with a mixture of dread and excitement the possibilities. She was starting to bite her lower lip as he said, “Don’t worry I am going to treat you as a sex toy in the park, I promise” and sent her a suggestion to cum lightly. She moaned.
He said unbutton your blouse another button. This made the highest button that was fastened the one that was just below nipple high. She bit her lip as he squeezed her tit and said, “I am looking forward to seeing and playing with these.” She was panting with excitement, but blushed when she noticed that she had been seen.
She pleaded, “Please don’t do things like that where people can see!” She moaned.
He said, “I’ll play with my sex slave anywhere and any way I like,” as he pulled her around kissed her, gave her ass a full rounded rub and using his other hand squeezed her tit. As he stuck his tongue deep into her mouth he suggested she cum hard.
She responded. She looked pleadingly into his eyes. Jefferson wasn’t sure if she wanted him to stop or not. He laughed and said a hot little virgin slave aren’t you? Cumming in public? She moaned, blushed and said “Yes.”
As they entered the park, he suggested to her to unbutton another button on her blouse. He was looking forward to seeing those big tits released. He noticed she had on a front fastening bra. He pulled her around kissed her and unfastened her bra. She blushed deeply. She pleaded again, “Please not here.”
He laughed and reached in and fondled her nipple and whispered to her, “Cum for me Margaret.” He felt her respond and laughed saying “Good slave.” She blushed.
He took her to a secluded spot behind some bushes. He could see her eyes dart wildly about. He told her to kneel. She complied. He noticed she had knelt with her knees tightly together and was trying to hold her blouse together. He laughed and said, “Hike up your skirt spread your knees as wide as you can and take your blouse and bra off.”
She moaned, as she complied, he suggested, ‘cum.’ He could see her orgasm and saw the conflicting emotions in her face. As she was finishing complying with her instructions he said, “Put your hands half way down your thighs.”
He stepped back and admired his handiwork. Here was an orgasmic slave kneeling stripped from the waste up, with her dripping virginal pussy exposed for his consideration. “This Margaret,” he said, “is the proper kneeling position for you. Does it make you feel exposed and vulnerable?”
She responded, “yes.”
He said good as he reached down and pulled gently on the large nipple sitting erect on her firm breast. He asked, “Have you ever had a man’s cock in your mouth, in your ass?”
She said, “no.”
He stepped forward, saying “A total virgin, well it is time to fix part of that. You should unzip my pants, pull my cock out, and kiss, lick, suck and caress= it.”
As she complied he suggested, ‘cum.’ He had decided he wanted a very orgasmic, very submissive, very sexually eager, private plaything. He reasoned that making her cum often in sexual situations would make her desire to be in sexual situations. He reinforced the commands that providing sex was service and she wanted to serve him completely. He didn’t object to her emotional reluctance, in fact he found it a little charming.
He noted that while eager she needed practice, or maybe a little instruction. He filed that thought away for later and enjoyed watching his toy eagerly kiss lick fondle and caress his cock. Her pouty mouth looked really good filled with his hard and straining member. He decided to reinforce her some more and sent, ‘you love sucking my cock’ and then suggested she cum. She moaned as she came and he enjoyed seeing her tongue slip all the way down his shaft as her second wave of orgasm hit. He was pleased since he did not suggest the second orgasm. He said, “when I cum in your mouth I want you to swallow it.”
He noticed a hesitancy and decided to fix that. As he came he sent, ‘you love the taste of my cum, it is the best thing you have ever tasted, you want to taste it often.’ He saw her eager face and sent her the suggestion to orgasm strongly.
She responded, looked at him wonderingly and asked, “What is happening to me?”
Jefferson, grinned and said, “Margaret get up and put on your blouse.” As she started, he said, “No not the bra you may carry it.”
She not surprisingly buttoned her blouse all the way up. He grinned and said, “Unbutton the top three buttons.”
As she complied he noted that the top button that was fastened was just below her nipples. He thought that would accentuate the bounce and said come over here. He enjoyed the jiggle show when she arrived he slipped one hand in her blouse and one hand up her skirt and as he caressed her tit and pussy he said, “Good little slave, I like having easy access.”
She blushed knowing that she would always want to give him such access.
Jefferson decided to play with her just a little and asked, “How did you like sucking my cock?”
She was blushing and becoming very excited by his wandering hands and true to her various instructions said, “I loved it.”
“How did you like the taste of my cum?” asked Jefferson, as he continued playing with her virginal pussy.
She was panting as she said, “It was wonderful”
Jefferson deciding it was time to move along said, “I’ll give you other opportunities to taste it, how does it feel no longer being a cock sucker?”
She hesitated and finally said, “I want to serve you and make you happy.”
Jefferson responded saying, “Good slave lead me to your house now.”
She moaned and said, “What are you going to do to me there?”
Jefferson just grinned, saying, “Lead on Margaret,” as he removed his hands. She moaned.
As they crossed the street, Jefferson noticed a pretty blond waiting to cross to the park. He absently wondered what her tits looked like. Before he knew it she had pulled down her tube top and her tits were exposed for his inspection. Jefferson enjoyed the view for a moment and sent put your top back. He thought of Harold and his comments to be careful.
Turning his attention back to Margaret, she lead him across the street, saying “what a slut exposing her tits like that” Jefferson was tempted to suggest an exposure for Margaret, but decided to resist.
At about the middle of the block she said, “Here we are.”
Jefferson grinned, and said, “Well slave, I want you to let us in, close the door, strip and kneel.”
She complied somewhat hesitantly, but without real protest. Jefferson decided that he was going to have a really good time this afternoon. Margaret was truly a pleasure to have as a pet, but was going to need some training.
As his mind reviewed the potentials, he knew she needed training as an exotic dancer, a masseuse, perhaps cooking, and especially in the arts of pleasing him. Jefferson’s mind wandered briefly to Harold and he wondered if he could help him with this type of resource. As he scanned the room, he noticed a nude kneeling Margaret and was pleased to note she had knelt in the proper position.
Not to be distracted, he decided a little modeling was in order. He told her to crawl to her bedroom. He followed noting the lovely curve of her ass and her pussy available for view too. He commented, “Nice ass slave, I’m looking forward to enjoying it fully.”
Margaret moaned as she crawled. Jefferson was pleased to note a double bed and sat down on the edge of it. He told Margaret to kneel facing him and was pleased to see her comply. He candidly and slowly looked at his slave. Under his frank appraisal, Margaret blushed.
He doubted she had them, but asked, “Do you have stockings and a garter belt?”
Kneeling, exposed, nude and vulnerable in her bedroom Margaret whispered, “Yes, but I never wear them, they were a gift.”
Jefferson smiled and said, “Get them for me.”
When she returned she had dark stockings and green lacy garters. Jefferson, smiled and said “Bring me your highest heels.” Jefferson was pleased when she returned with four inch black spikes that had a strap to go around her ankle.
Margaret compelled to serve him was becoming aroused as she “remembered” previous commands. Jefferson was pleased. He told her to put on the stockings, garter belt and shoes. She stood before him, and he motioned her to come closer and said clasp your hands behind your neck and place your feet just wider than your shoulders.
Margaret moaned as she complied. Jefferson grinned and as he ran his hand up the inside of her leg all the way to her moist furry pussy. He pulled her hair lightly and noted with pleasure her quickening breathing. Jefferson said, “I like you in stockings, garter belt and heels.” Jefferson noted her eyes widen and was sure that she would soon have more than one set. He walked over to her closet and pulled out three or four outfits. He looked them over and noted Margaret was going to need some more sexy clothes and probably lingerie.
He said catch as he tossed her a slinky one piece black dress. It had a bare back and designed for bra less wear. It was long but had a long slit up to high mid thigh. As she slipped into it Jefferson was pleased to see how well she filled it out. He decided to heck with the modeling, this was good, time for the dancing.
He took her to the living room and told her to stand in the middle of the room. He went to the stereo and was disappointed by her music collection. He flipped on the radio and changed the station to the 70’s& 80’s rock station.
He sat in an arm less straight back chair and said simply, “Dance.”
Margaret moaned and started to gyrate to the music. Jefferson sent, ‘you get very aroused by entertaining me.’
She was dancing like she would at a club and Jefferson said to her, “The point is to display yourself as a sex toy and make me want to play with you. You should also beg for my touch.”
Red faced, her dancing became more erotic. She bent over and shook her tits at him, she put a leg out and the dress fell around it exposing it. She turned and displayed her ass to him. He said, “Better, now slowly remove your dress a little at a time.”
She reached behind her neck and while gyrating her hips undid the button. She slowly caressed one of her tits while letting the material slip down to expose her nipple. She moaned as she caught sight of herself in the mirror. Jefferson smiled as she lifted the front of her dress to expose her pussy. He noticed it was wet. Her breathing was becoming faster, almost a pant. She dropped the front of her dress and bent over to him placing the one exposed tit right in front of him.
She move slightly and slowly uncovered the other tit, saying, “Please play with my tits.”
Jefferson grinning slipped a hand on her erect nipple and sent a command to her, ‘cum.’ Margaret’s face tightened with her orgasm and Jefferson asked, “Cumming Margaret?”
Margaret’s blush deepened as she mumbled, “Yes.”
Jefferson gave her tit a little squeeze and let it go. Margaret straightened and put her hands over her nipples fondling and caressing them. As she squirmed she slowly moved her hands down her sides catching the sides of her dress and pulling it down low on her hips. She turned around and pulled and bent over. She stepped back bringing her ass into easy reach of Jefferson.
She pulled her dress to the side revealing her stockinged leg. Jefferson admired the contrast between her bare flesh and the stocking. He couldn’t quite see her pussy as the dress draped at a sharp angle just covering it. As Margaret wiggled her ass in front of him, Jefferson slipped his hand up the inside of her thigh all the way to her wet slit.
As he gently caressed her opening. Margaret screamed at Jefferson’s touch and silent command, ‘cum hard.’ As she started to subside Jefferson sent, ‘cum again harder’ as he fondled around her dripping cunt. Margaret screamed as she obeyed his silent order.
Jefferson felt her tremble and she looked very unsteady. He said, “Squirm on the floor.”
As she complied, Jefferson could see a mixture of relief, embarrassment and sexual frustration. Margaret squirmed bare-chested and pulled her dress aside revealing her wet pussy. Jefferson admired the way her stockings and garter formed a frame for her dark red triangle. She lifted her hips and while gyrating them, slipped her dress past her ass. She dropped her ass back to the ground and rolled over. Her dress dropped to a clump around her knees, as she raised her ass up toward Jefferson.
She said, “Please play with me.”
Jefferson watched as she squirmed.
Margaret repeated, “Please play with me.”
Jefferson grinned and asked, “Do you like begging to be treated like a sex toy?”
Margaret replied, “No.”
Jefferson thought about her answer for a minute while contemplating her squirming ass and then asked, “But it excites you doesn’t it?”
Margaret huskily replied, “Yes.”
Jefferson grinned, and asked, “Does it excite you to entertain me like a sex toy?”
Margaret came as she said, “YES!”
Jefferson said, “Crawl here Margaret and dance against me.”
As she crawled into his lap Jefferson sent, “cum.” Trembling, she complied. Jefferson laughed and said “good toy.” Margaret was grinding her pussy into his pelvis and shoving her tits into his face. She panted, “Play with me.”
As she came again, Jefferson decided she should be building to the biggest climax of her life. He sent, ‘you won’t cum again until I tell you, but you will become more and more aroused.’ As she continued to squirm and repeat, “Play with me,” Jefferson noted her increasing frustration. Jefferson squeezed her ass and tits and said, “Such a hot little toy.”
Margaret panted and squirmed. Jefferson decided it was time to fuck Margaret.
He said, “Time for you to have your first cock in your pussy.”
Margaret moaned but continued to grind her pussy into his pelvis. Jefferson said, “Take my cock out of my pants and impale yourself on it.”
Margaret was moaning and trembling as she fumbled with his zipper. She finally got it unzipped opened the button and reaching in she grabbed his hard cock. Springing it free she lifted up and put her opening right on top of his tip. Jefferson could see a little plea in Margaret’s eye, but sat in silence waiting for his command to be obeyed.
She plunged herself downward on his shaft, making her no longer a virgin.
She held still for a moment as she felt him inside her. Jefferson sent, ‘it feels really wonderful to have my cock in your pussy, you want to squirm all over it. Squirming over it will make you very aroused.’ Jefferson grinned as she squirmed and moaned. He said, “Good sex toy.” He could see her sexual arousal become stronger and stronger.
As she slipped up and down his shaft Jefferson enjoyed her tits jiggling in his face. He caught a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. She was, moaning loudly and constantly now, her breaths were coming in quick short gasps. She was squirming and slipping up and down. Jefferson was about to cum, and sent, ‘when I tell you to you will cum harder than you ever have before, in fact you will cum so hard you will faint.’
He let her squirm and slip up and down on his shaft and just as he started to cum, he said, “cum toy.” Margaret screamed and tightened and squirmed and screamed and squirmed and tightened and screamed and squirmed and fainted as Jefferson shot his load into her.
A few minutes later Margaret stirred. Jefferson said, “Lick my cock clean Toy, you will always do this after being fucked.”
Margaret moaned and slipped down to comply.
Across town, Harold grinned.
Jefferson grinned as he looked down at his sex toy licking and cleaning his cock and balls. He thought about how pleasurable it was to have such a willing slave at his command.
He knew she was going to need more training but thought he had her off to a good start. He looked at her and said, “you love licking my cock don’t you Toy.” Margaret reddened as she complied with previous commands and said, “yes.”
He decided he was going to go lie down on Margaret’s bed and relax while she kissed and licked him all over. It was going to be great to have her serve him this way until he was ready to enjoy her ass. He thought it would be great to see her crawl to bed, so he said, “Margaret crawl to the bedroom and kneel at the foot of the bed.”
Margaret reddened as she crawled.
Jefferson said, “Nice ass, I’m looking forward to enjoying it.”
Margaret begged, “Please no,” but continued to crawl. “Why can’t I stop myself?”
Jefferson followed her and enjoyed that she knelt in the proper position. He took off his remaining clothes and flopped on the bed. She looked around expectantly, but did not break position.
“Margaret my Toy, I want you to come here and kiss and lick me all over until I am ready to enjoy your ass. When I’m done with that we’ll take a shower and you will wash and dry me. Then you are going to give me a massage. After that, I may let you suck my cock again.”
Margaret moaned but got on the bed and started licking and kissing. After a while Jefferson was ready he rolled Margaret on top of a pile of pillows with her ass high.
He spread her cheeks and played with her. He sent, ‘you will enjoy being played with and fucked in the ass.’ She moaned as he brought his cock to her rear entrance.
As he slipped his cock’s head into her, he sent ‘cum.’ She complied with his silent command. Working his cock deeper into her, she moaned. As he got all the way to hilt, she complied with his command to ‘cum.’ He pulled out and plunged in again. She was moaning and panting heavily, as he increased the pace.
As he got near to cumming he said, “Margaret you are going to cum hard now,” as she complied he came in her.
When he recovered he pulled out and said, “Time for a shower.”
Margaret got the shower going. He enjoyed her ministrations lathering him. He couldn’t resist playing with her in the shower and making her cum several times. She was nearing exhaustion. He grinned as he thought he would need another toy or two, or perhaps would like to have a variety often.
As she dried him he felt a wonderful sense of satisfaction. As she started to massage lotion into him, he dozed wondering what tomorrow would bring. He told Margaret to massage him for a while and then to lie next to him and take a nap. As he dozed off feeling wonderful, across town, Harold smiled broadly.
Jefferson woke after a couple of hours and shook Margaret. He said, “Suck my cock.” He laid back as she kissed, licked and caressed his cock and balls. He decided to see what would happen if he gave Margaret no further commands. He was pleased to find her becoming very excited as she continued kissing and licking. She came lightly as he shot into her mouth. Jefferson smiled.
Jefferson had plans for more of the same this evening. He was looking forward to having Margaret cook dinner, serve him, dance again, and a easy frequent fuck. He was very curious to see Harold tomorrow.
Harold was pleased.
After leaving the diner we walked a couple of blocks to the nearby shopping mall. He thought it would be a good place to study passersby while keeping tabs on Jefferson.
Tuning in on Jefferson, he didn’t find strong tendencies of humiliation that would lead to sadism and perhaps murder, hopefully they weren’t there waiting to develop. He did have to keep touch with the toy streak so it didn’t get out of hand. The streak toward seeing the conflict in his slaves was also of concern. Hopefully, Jefferson would just want obedience and sexual gratification, rather than these tendencies evolving into something sinister that Harold would have to fix.
Harold thought to himself, Jefferson might be a little impatient, but that may change over time. The blond was a little dicey, but for a new controller, not bad, practice would help there too. He hoped that Jefferson’s focus on Margaret, rather than running around ‘touching’ everyone and controlling them was a sign of circumspection. At the proper time he’d give Jefferson a real show and let him stretch, but in general, a low profile was a good idea.
All in all, a good start. This was a bit of work and Harold wanted to relax. He saw a pretty blond, she was walking toward him. He did a quick scan and found no diseases, she finished her period a week ago, was on the pill, had a slightly more than normal female submissiveness on a subconscious basis, and as is normally related a slightly stronger than normal sex drive. Her submissiveness attracted his dominance. Dominance, in humans, was true for males, and a male controller was invariably very extremely dominate.
He ‘called’ her over and as she approached he sent the familiar litany, ‘you will not cause a scene or draw attention to us, you will not try to harm me, you will treat me like an old friend, you will answer me honestly, you will eagerly obey my least whim, answering or obeying me will arouse you sexually, you can’t resist doing anything that arouses you, you want me to touch you, when and if I touch you it will arouse you=85
Jefferson woke late the next morning thinking, ‘wow what a dream.’ As he stretched, and rolled over he bumped into the sleeping Margaret. He thought, ‘oh shit it wasn’t a dream!”
As he lay there contemplating what he had done yesterday, what the power meant, how he had dominated Margaret he alternatively felt guilt, enthusiastic, ecstasy, invincible, horny, possessive and protective of Margaret, remorse at his selfishness and increasingly grew very tense and confused.
Jefferson, after awhile followed her in to the bathroom and got into the shower with her. Margaret reached over and hugged him. They kissed as the water flowed over their naked bodies. Jefferson was soon caressing Margaret and she was responding. Jefferson refrained from sending her any commands, but was unsure if previous commands were still influencing her.
Soon, however, it didn’t matter. He felt wonderful and powerful as Margaret slowly kissed his chest and caressed his balls and cock. The warm water flowing over his body while her lips and tongue worked slowly and lingeringly ever so slowly down toward his hard cock, made him forget everything but the powerful need to have Margaret.
He wanted her physically, emotionally, and totally. He felt her mouth slide along his hard cock while her had fluttered over his balls, and he felt everything was right with the world. He looked down and saw Margaret’s mouth kissing and sucking the end of his cock and he thought she looked so right like that and came.
He looked down after spending himself and sent, “you should be happy to please me,” and watched her contented smile form.
Harold knew Jefferson was on his way. He had scanned and found his mixture of emotions a good sign. He hoped that Jefferson would develop a keen perceptive ability and the ability to selectively adjust emotions rather than overwhelming personality an character of the controlled. Harold sometimes, overwhelmed the people he controlled, but usually just at the beginning.
He thought back to yesterday’s blond, and was pleased that when he released her it was with only one strong lasting control to keep his secret. He had, however, adjusted some of her conditioning to allow her to have less guilt at behaving in accordance with her impulses.
He left her enough restraint to not become a victim of the predators of society or careless with exposure to disease. He was pleased to recall her smiling face when he reinforced her desire to serve and be uninhibitedly sexual in a desire to please the Controllers, or at least a dominate personality.
Harold was sure she would translate this into a desire for a traditional marriage where she would stay at home and keep the house and serve the breadwinner. Harold wondered if should would perceive a desirable mate as the big physical hunter type with some planning skills that would have been prime in the cave times. Alternatively she could seek a manager who may or may not also be overwhelmingly physical but who was dominate by personality, intelligence and planning.
Harold spent a lot of time contemplating natural selection and wondered what was currently being selected for in the human race. He also wondered if man in his desire to help the weaker members of his race was delaying or eliminating natural selection. He was always pulled up short in these deliberations by contemplating the contributions of some, that from most objective standards would have been eliminated by force of nature, before they made their contributions, except for such compassion.
Harold enjoyed teaching but hated discipline. The Society had elected him as teacher judge and he was good at it. Harold knew that to let the gift of control run free would be a mistake. He also knew therefore that someone had to play this role and it had to be someone with a great deal of strength. Dominance and control had its own selection process and ethical issues. Harold tried to balance the interests of being true to his own nature, needs and capabilities along with other Controllers and those being controlled.
He sometimes hated the tightrope. Determining where conditioning left off and nature took affect was problem enough. When he tried to fathom as he was forced to what should be, it was always a challenge. He needed a bright talented dedicated Controller to help him.
Harold, left early for the lunch meeting. He was confident that Jefferson would show. Harold was, however, interested in a little early morning sexual variety. He went out resolving that he would continue working on his ability to use his talents in a minimal way yet to get what he wanted. He always viewed his talents like superior physical strength as something to be generally used sparingly. Not that he was a superior physically, more that this was an analogy.
Other Controllers alternatively drew the analogy to intelligence rather than to physical strength. Even the current normal society encouraged full use of innate intelligence even if this gave “unfair” advantage to some, they noted the same is true for other talents like music, art acting, modeling etc.
There was something about imposing the unilateral will on another, but effective use of intelligence alone often had the same result. His role in the Society was to keep the excesses to a minimum.
As wandered slowly toward the mall, Harold continued his internal and oft repeated debates. He started, however, to look for a partner for the morning’s activities. He saw many people go by and liked this new area of town. It was near the college campus but had a shopping district and professional area nearby. It was one of those renewal areas that had succeeded well.
He took a seat on a bench near a little green space in front of a mixed use office and shopping complex. On one side was a apartment condominium complex. He saw many likely partners go by, but was going to be selective this morning, he was in no rush. If nothing happened, this afternoon was likely to have many diversions.
A mid-twenties petite brunette walked by and Jefferson scanned. She was concerned about her meeting. It was important to her long term prospects.
Jefferson let her go. A stunning lady in her mid forties came by, it was obvious she worked out and kept in excellent physical shape. He felt her sexual drive without even scanning. As he looked closer he found that she was working hard on a personality overlay of dominance.
She might be a good longer term “project” because he found an inner tension between the aspects of her, but the professional dominate personality was prevailing and useful for her middle manager marketing career. This was not what he was looking for this morning.
Coming out of the condos was a lean woman with long light brown hair. She had a tall modelish figure with peach sized breasts. She was very pretty and was dressed to modestly accentuate her figure. Jefferson thought with she would come up to the middle of his forehead with her three inch heels on. Being six feet he figured she must be five six or so in her stockings.
He found no particular commitments and was headed out shopping for the day. He scanned further and found no evidence of sickness and further found she had a strong sex drive and tended toward submission. She was ideal.
He sent a strong feeling of sexual desire and a feeling of intense attraction to him. With proper selection he got a good majority of his partners to be cooperative and willing. As he walked up to her, he said simply, “Excuse me but do you believe in lust at first sight?” This line wouldn’t normally work, but since it was Monday morning, in broad daylight, in public and she was feeling exactly that, lust at first sight, it might. The worst he would get would be a slapped face.
Harold watched fascinated as she considered, and she finally said, “Maybe.” Harold smiled and said, “Shall we,” and was pleased that she interrupted him and said, “Yes, this way.”
She slipped her arm in his and said, “I’m on the pill and am sure I don’t have any STD’s, do you.”
He said, no wondering why she should believe him. He knew the truth of the statements, but that was because of his talent.
The stepped into the elevator and as soon as the door closed he pulled her to him and kissed her. A theme from an old book, ‘a zipless fuck’ came to mind as he caressed her breast. They pulled apart as the door opened and she lead him to her door.
He squeezed her rounded ass as she slipped the key into the lock and flipped the mechanism. She looked over her shoulder and opened the door. He followed her in and shut the door. He turned her to him and kissed her again. She melted into him starting to satisfy her need.
He turned her and placed her back to the door as he started to caress her breast. He could tell she wanted to slip playfully away, probably to the bedroom, but he held her gently and increased his vigor. She responded by opening her mouth and actively accepting his thrusting tongue. Harold grabbed her hands and slowly placed them on top of her head, while kissing her deeply.
She no longer was trying to slip away and complied with his unspoken wishes. Harold placed his finger over her lips in the sign to be quiet and then reached down and behind her and unzipped her skirt.
As the skirt fell to her ankles, Harold firmly caressed between her slightly spread legs. His motion pushed her ass back firmly against the inside of the front door. Harold, slowly moved his hands up and gently caressed the inside of her armpits exposed by the placement of her hands on her head.
While continuing to kiss her, he moved his hands toward her breast and briefly squeezed them on his way to unbuttoning her blouse. She was moaning softly now while responding to his deeply penetrating kisses. Unbuttoning her blouse he moved to kiss her neck. As her breasts become available he slowly worked his mouth down toward her bra covered breasts.
Harold traced the bra with his tongue and lips nibbling ever so slightly at the fabric. Harold was pleased by her soft moans and rapidly increasing breath. He slipped his hand down and pulled her panty hose down over her ass and leaving them high on her thighs. He slipped his tongue and lips slowly down below her breasts toward her lovely navel. She moaned loudly as he slipped his hand under her lacy black panties and caressed her wet and ready pussy. Harold smiled.
He continued kissing her progressively lower as he pulled her pantyhose down. She tried in vain to have his lips and tongue kiss her squarely between her slightly spread legs. Enjoying her squirms he increased them by tracing the outline of her panties with his tongue. Following the pantyhose down with his kisses and tongue he gets them ready for her to step out. After she steps out of the hose, he tosses them over his shoulder.
He notes with pleasure that her hands were still on her head as he stepped back and admired the view. Her legs were slightly spread, and she was leaning back against the front door, her lacy black panties and matching bra framed by her opened blouse. Her arms framed her lean face and bedroom brown eyes nicely.
He kissed her deeply on her full mouth, thrusting his tongue deeply into her passionate response. While kissing her he freed her breasts by unsnapping the front opening bra. Pushing the useless material aside he looked down at the small but very erect nipples. He reached down and gently rolled her left one in his right hand.
Kissing her neck he brings her hands down and shoves the blouse and bra off her shoulders. He slowly puts her hands behind her back, allowing the bra and blouse to fall behind her. Her breasts were slightly pushed out by the placement of her hands. Harold kissed the erect nipples. She moans as he again rubs her panty covered pussy.
Harold is delighted by her submissive responsiveness. He knew he helped a little, but she could have refused. He really hadn’t forced her and was pleased by her natural cooperation. He was ready to fully enjoy her passion. He continued to trace the outlines of her panties, occasionally slipping a finger underneath the covering material.
As he gently slipped his finger into her wet opening, she came. He kissed her while gently thrusting his finger in and out. She came again as he used his thumb to rub her clit. He enjoyed her squirming between him and the door. He thrust his tongue and finger deeply into her and was pleased to receive a moan and squirm. As he pulled back from kissing her, he was pleased to find she hadn’t moved her hands from behind her back. He reached forward and kissed her breasts while thrusting his hand in and out of her wet pussy.
He slowly removed his hand from her and recovered her recently penetrated opening. He smiled slightly at the irony and kissed her.
Slowly, he pushed her down to the cool white tile floor and placed her hands behind her neck. Her light tan and hair contrasted nicely against the floor accentuating her long slow hourglass shape. He reached down and grabbed the side of her panties and as she lifted her ass, he pulled them toward her feet.
As he pulled them over her feet he grabbed each ankle and spread her legs wide. He looked down and enjoyed the view of the highly aroused and exposed woman. He released her legs and she held them in place for him. He smiled. He stepped out of his pants and released his hard cock.
As he knelt between her spread legs he positioned his cock at her waiting opening. Slowly he inserted the tip into her and moved it in and out. He enjoyed her soft moans and could see she was highly aroused.
Suddenly he plunged deeply and fully into her and was greeted by an orgasmic scream and helpless squirming. After thrusting into her firmly and hard for a couple of strokes he pulled out until just his tip was in her.
She squirmed trying to get him back into her but he kept just his tip in her. He was enjoying her moaning and squirming. He was pleased that she kept her hands where he had placed them. Again he thrust deeply and firmly into her and was gratified by the loud orgasmic response. Again after a couple of deep thrusts he pulled out until just his tip was in her. She quieted to an intense state of arousal rather than the orgasmic abandon.
Again she tried to bring him deeper into her and again he allowed only his tip to penetrate her.
He dropped her legs as he thrust deeply into her and bringing his head to next to hers. Her orgasmic scream was a small pain in his ear as he thrust deeply into her. He moved to kiss her deeply, while continuing to thrust into her. He sent ‘cum hard, harder, harder’ as he shot into her.
As he basked in the afterglow, she slowly stirred. He slipped out of her and stood up. He put on his pants. He kissed his hand and slowly pressed it to her lips. He admired her tan body with her legs spread widely on the floor. He stepped over her and slipped out of the door. He took one last look at her and was gratified to see a sated woman spread in her front entry, clothes strewn all around her and his cum dribbling out of her.
He smiled as he closed the door. He reviewed the commands and was pleased. He had sent sexual need and attraction to him, in addition to the final command for intense orgasms. He sent final commands, ‘be careful with your sex partners’ and ‘I am nothing but a great memory,’ and he replacing the intense attraction command. He was glad her orgasms had satisfied her sexual cravings.
Harold headed toward the diner and his meeting with Jefferson. It was only a short walk. He knew Jefferson was already there. It was going to be an interesting afternoon.
He waved at Harold as he entered and went to sit across from him.
Jefferson asked him, “What is going on?”
Harold said, “I told you, you have a talent that woke up yesterday, it will get stronger and other talents may follow.”
Jefferson said, “This is unbelievable, it must be a crazy joke.”
Harold said, “If a major change to your life is a joke, so be it”
Jefferson, sitting dumbfounded said, “Does it work on everyone?”
Ah said Harold, “Most everyone. I doubt if it would work on me for example.”
Volunteering, Harold said, “I’m here to help your transition.”
“Who are you?,” asked Jefferson.
Harold refrained from the Bombadil answer and said, “A teacher, a member of a Society of people like us, elected by the Society to play this role and to be judge of our own and hopefully a friend.”
Jefferson sat dumbfounded. He had thousands of questions but didn’t know where to start.
Harold said, “People will become your study. Your talents will make, and allow you to study them.” Continuing Harold said, “Additionally, some things in life will become easier and some you need to plan carefully about. Why don’t you call the waitress over and we’ll order.”
Jefferson started to raise his hand and Harold said, “Why don’t you use your= talent?”
Jefferson grinned, and sent to the waitress, “come here.” As she immediately responded, Harold was grinned. He just realized he was never going to have problems with service at a restaurant again. A small thing, but a nice one, it lead to many thoughts about how small inconveniences could be eliminated. Lines wouldn’t be much of a problem anymore, thought Harold.
After taking their orders for burgers, fries and cokes the waitress left.
Harold smiled, said “good job, the talent has many uses, but it is dangerous. We at the Society like to keep a very low profile. If our existence were to become well known an unpleasant situation would develop. Part of my job is to keep our profile low, I was chosen for many reasons, but not the least of which is I am among the very strongest of us.”
Continuing, Harold said, “It is amazing to me what you can and can’t do in public. Making five people in line at the grocery store get out of line for you, especially if you always do it, will make people notice. We’ll do some amazing things using a lot of power that even in public don’t create a problem. Helping a waitress give you good service, or getting someone to be extra thorough repairing your car or doing something they are supposed to do, never creates a problem. Well almost.” Harold let Jefferson think about it for a while. The burgers arrived and they ate in silence.
As they were finishing, Harold sent to the waitress, “Bring the check.”
After depositing it on the table, Harold reached for his money clip and put out $15 to cover the check and tip. Jefferson asked, “Couldn’t we just walk out and make them think we paid.”
Harold responded, “Yes, but again sooner or later that will bring attention to you and then us. It is better to pay as you go. Making money with the talent isn’t hard. Many go into high end sales, base pay sometimes goes as high as $100k a year and then commissions on sales increases income very fast. Getting someone to buy using the talent, isn’t very tough, but it is better if you go with a first class company. Getting hired isn’t too tough either, just help the boss make the right decision.
“The trick in sales is to not win everything but always the important things. Many of us become lawyers, especially trial lawyers since convincing a jury isn’t too tough, but there is more background and a license required. Many find lawyering interesting though.
“Those with artistic talent, help their sales a little, or a lot. Politics, the military and large corporate management, we in the Society generally frown upon, as those types of positions typically lead to longer term problems and exposure. Working also keeps you out with people and reduces the chances of insanity or megalomania. I hate when I have to deal with these kinds of issues. Let’s take a walk.”
As they walked out, Jefferson pondered Harold’s words.
Harold steered them toward the shopping mall. He wanted to see if Jefferson was going to develop the ability to scan. Most did, especially with the strength Jefferson had exhibited, but he needed to confirm it, and soon. The scan when combined with the control created a balance, otherwise he usually tried to limit the scope of the powers and the users desire to use them. The mall was a good place to see a lot of people of differing varieties. He thought however it would be better if they went into this exercise free of sexual tension.
As they approached the mall, Harold scanned a woman in the parking lot heading into the mall. She was out looking for clothes passing time was healthy a little submissive and etc. Perfect, he just needed a private spot.
The mall office was a clique but usable if necessary, but ah a couple was just getting out of that RV, parked at the back of the mall lot. He sent to them, “don’t lock the door, but go about your shopping have a great time and don’t come back for at least an hour, check and see if you have your keys.”
Harold grinned as he watched the man step back inside and come out waiving the keys at his wife.
Harold said to Jefferson, “See the brunet over here in red dress?”
Jefferson, replied, “The one with the nice ass and shoulder length hair?”
“Yes that one,” replied Harold. “Why don’t you call her over here?”
Jefferson said, “Ok, but what do you have in mind?” and then sent to the brunet, “come over here.”
Harold replied, “Well with that ass and shape, I thought she looked like fun. I was thinking we could slip into that RV and see how fun she is. It will also give you a chance to exercise your talents, and let me help you learn to keep a low profile. Personally, I think my cock is going to look great in her mouth. What kind of personality does she have?”
Jefferson, looked at the brunet who was approaching and saw the full lips darkened by red lipstick and set below those big brown eyes and understood exactly what Harold was saying. He saw the moderate sized breasts pushing the dress and the shapely legs, and thought she indeed looked like, “fun.” He said, “I bet she dates a lot.” Harold smiled, he was sure Jefferson wasn’t aware of it, but he felt a ‘scan’ coming from Jefferson and was pleased to see he was right.
As Jefferson, was taking her in, Harold said, “You should send to her a feeling of contentment and calm, tell her she is not to draw attention to us, that she is extremely sexually aroused by strong dominate men, she views us as strong dominate men, she will do anything to attract such men and to have them enjoy her, she is contented and happy using her body and efforts to attract strong men, one day she hopes to have one man possess her, but until then she is happy attracting and accommodating as many men as possible.”
Harold was pleased as Jefferson complied. He saw her respond and was pleased to see her hips sway with each step. She was starting to lick her lips just a little and was obviously “pointing” right at them.