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Author's note: This fictional story contains graphic material unsuited for persons under the age of 18.
I had no idea how I developed my mind control powers. It might have something to do with my mother having been nearly electrocuted by faulty wiring in my parents' home when she was four months pregnant with me, but as I said, I don't know. All I do know is that for the past year I've noticed people were increasingly willing to do anything I told them to do. All I have to do is look them in the eye.
It started a month before I graduated from high school. By the time I graduated, I had been given blow jobs by the best looking teachers right in their own classrooms after school, then I made them feel incredibly guilty and ashamed, as well as aroused, so that they made sure I made straight A's and received glowing recomendations for scholarships. I had also had every senior member of the girls varisty cheerleading squad grovel before me and beg for sex at one time or another. We kept this a secret. I did not want their boyfriends hunting me down, even though with my powers, I could easily have "disuaded" them from wanting to harm me. I spent the summer having the sexiest MILF's (Mothers I'd Love to Fuck) in the neighborhood pay me to have sex with them.
I flew to L.A., where after meeting with a few admissions people and deans at UCLA, I was assured a full scholarship. I took only four classes, as I spent a lot of time having the UCLA cheerleaders stop by my apartment (the rent was paid for by the MILFs sending me "hush" money not to talk about they way they seduced me!) and do all they could to turn me on, so I would sleep with them as well as several members of the swim, volleyball, soccer, tennis, and gymnastics teams. So as not to arouse any suspicions or unwanted publicity, I made sure each girl was ashamed for throwing herself at a freshman and we kept all our trysts secret. I did have, however, hours of video tape of these girls dancing seductively, stripping, and begging for sex before they became my conquests.
After the first semester, I had good grades. I really did study as I had always liked learning, and if I found the class interesting, I made the grades without using my powers. It had dawned on me that I could use my powers for bigger game than the hot, athletic girls on campus. I could go to Hollywood! I took a couple of trips to Hollywood and just wandered around places I expected to see actresses. I finally found one at an upscale cafe. It was Holly Marie Combs of the TV show "Charmed." I walked up to her table, looked her in the eye and said, "Yes, I'd love to join you."
She had been reading a script when I walked up, and was a bit taken aback by my statement. She looked around as if to locate the maitre'd then looked back at me. "I didn't ask you to join me."
"You want me to join you for lunch. You don't want to eat alone." I said as I held her gaze again.
She blinked a couple of times, furrowed her brow for a second, then smiled, "Oh, sure, why not. Like you said, I don't want to eat alone. Please join me."
"Thanks," I said as a sat down. I enjoyed the confused look she was trying to hide and knew she was trying to figure out why she had just asked a total stranger to join her. She was wearing a sleevless beige blouse and black linen pants. He hair was down and fell around her shoulders. She smiled nervously and looked back at her script as if she did not know what to say.
"Thanks for buying me lunch," I said
Once again she looked confused. "Who said I'm buying you lunch?" she asked.
"You did," I said looking straight into her big brown eyes, "You just said you'd be happy to buy me lunch."
Her brow furrowed again. "I...I...guess I did," she said, "Yeah, you're right. I did say I would buy you lunch." She smiled nervously again. "Um, what's your name, by the way?
I was already starting to get a bit aroused seeing her confusion and reveling in it. I could only imagine what she was thinking. I looked her in the eyes again, "Oh, sorry, Holly, I'm Walt. Now you insisted and told me to order anything I wanted. You said not to be shy, and thank you for the compliment."
I just loved the confused look on her face. I knew from previous experience with people I've done this to before, that they don't remember saying the things I told them they have said, but thanks to my suggestions, know they must have said them. "Oh," she said, "Yeah, order anything, and...what was the compliment again?" she asked with more embarrassment.
"You said you thought I was very sexy, and you could not help think of how attractive you find me."
This one almost threw Holly for a loop. She swallowed hard, and her eyes grew wide for a moment until she composed herself. She blushed deeply again and smiled as she looked at me as if for the first time. "Well, I'm not usually this forward, but...you are quite handsome." She smiled demurely.
I ordered a roast beef sandwhich with au ju sauce and a glass of red zifandel. She ordered a shrimp salad and a glass of iced tea. As we ate, I used my powers to reinforce the fact that she now found me very attractive: "You keep staring at me."
"You keep saying how sexy I am."
By the time the check arrived, she was blushing and her breathing was noticably heavier than before. As the waiter walked off with his tip, Holly looked at me and smiled again. I held her gaze for a moment. "You want to take me back to your place." I said as a statement and not a question.
Holly blushed again. "Yeah, that sounds like fun. You want to follow me?"
"Why don't you stop off at the liquor store and get a couple of bottles of cold champagne. Give me your address, and I'll meet you there in a little bit. Don't change. You are quite cute in that outfit. You can't wait to get me alone. Can you?"
Her blush went down her neck now. She looked down at the purse she was clutching in her lap. "No, I can't wait!"
She opened her purse and wrote her address down on some scrap paper. She handed it to me and let her fingers slowly brush over mine as I took it. She left the cafe and turned to look back at me and smile as the door closed behind her. I finished my wine then went to my car. I quickly drove home and gathered my video camera and digital camera and put them carefully into a backpack with extra batteries. I then drove to her condo.
Holly greeted me at the door. "Kiss me!" I said.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and we held each other in a long, passionate kiss. She then took my hand and led me inside."What's with the backpack?" she asked.
"Oh, don't worry about what's in here," I said looking into her eyes. "Is the chamapagne ready?"
"All chilled," she went into the kitchen and game back with a bottle wrapped in a towel and to champagne flutes. I popped the cork and we sipped the bubbly. She kept gazing longingly into my eyes. We kissed a couple of more times.
"Holly, you really find me sexy."
"Oh, yes, Walt," she gushed.
"You really want to turn me on."
"Very much so."
"You'll do anyting to turn me on. Turning me on really turns you on."
Holly's breathing grew heavier. She leaned closer to me. "Yes, Walt, I really want to turn you on!" she said in a heavy, breathy whisper.
"What would really turn me on is for you to do a sexy striptease."
Holly just smiled and slowly got up and backed over to her stereo. She turned and selected a station playing some techno-pop dance music. I took out my video camera. Holly started to slowly dance to the music. She alteranted pouts and smiles and licked her lips as she ran her hands up and down her body. She swayed her cute ass back and forth and bent over and grabbed her ankles. She slowly ran her hands up her shins and thighs then started to slowly unbutton her top. She slipped the right side off her shoulder then the left. She flung her blouse over to the side of the room. She then turned and while still gyrating her hips. She undid her plain, white bra. She slowly slipped that off and tossed it right at the camera. It fell to my feet. She spread her legs and lowered her ass towards the floor as she ran her hands over her breasts and now taut nipples. She then ran her hands through her hair - lifting it up and letting it fall. She then slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. She let them fall and shimmied them down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked them to a corner. She came over to me and climbed onto her coffee table. She put her hands behind her head and thrust her pelvis at me a few times. She then hooked her panties with her thumb and slid them down. She picked them up with her right foot and dropped them on my lap.
I looked up at her, "This is getting you soooo hot!"
"Ohhh, yesss," she moaned. She closed her eyes and continued to sway to the music.
I took out the video camera from the backpack and set it up on the entertainment center facing the couch. I then made sure the shot would get her but not my head. I then took the still camera and snapped some shots of her. I had her pout, smile seductively, and growl at the camera. I then took her by the hand and led her to the end of her couch.
"Grab the arm rest, sweetie, and bend over."
She did as I instructed. I dropped my pants and boxers and freed my raging hard on. I stroked her a few times with it as she moaned and swayed and then entered her. I thrust away slowly at first. "You love this soooooooo much!" I said.
"Oh, yes, sooooooo much!" she cooed back.
"Beg me to fuck you harder," I ordered.
"Oh, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!"
I increased the rate and depth of my thrusts. "You're a silly slut, aren't you, Holly?"
"Oh, yessssss, I'm a silly slut! I'm such a silly slut!"
I continued to ram away and had Holly get hotter and hotter. I knew I could not hold out much longer. I pulled out.
"Jump up on the couch, kneel, and face me," I commanded.
She seemed a bit put off that I stopped fucking her, but she obeyed me. She looked up at me with yearning in her eyes.
"Now suck me off to the finish, you silly little slut."
She furrowed her brow a bit and looked at my gleaming cock. Apparently she was not used to sucking after fucking, but she had to obey. She took my shaft into her mouth and started to suck away. I only lasted a couple of more minutes before I pulled out and let loose. I shot my wad into her bangs and onto her cheek.
"You love the feel of my hot cum on your face," I told her, "You love looking and feeling like a silly slut. Don't you?"
She closed her eyes, smiled and moaned, "Oh, yesss, yessss."
"That was the best fuck you've ever had. Wasn't it?"
"Ooohhh, yeah!" she cooed.
I grabbed the camera. "Smile, pretty, silly slut."
I snapped a few pics of her smiling, cum covered face. My cum hung in her bangs and dripped down her cheek. I put the camera down and went over and grabbed the video camera.
"Now do a sexy, seductive dance, while I work up the energy to fuck you again. As you dance, fuck yourself to keep yourself nice and hot."
She smiled and went to the middle of the room. She reached a hand down and started to finger herself as she swayed and spun to the music. I retrieved the video camera and filmed away.
"Do you have a vibrator, Holly?" I asked.
"Mmmmm, hmmmmm," she said as she nodded.
"Go run and get it and come right back."
I watched her sprint to her bedroom. She returned a few moments later with a sleek, white vibrator. She looked me in the eyes.
"OK, act like a really silly slut and lie on the floor and fuck yourself with that. Try to get yourself off as many times as you can. You really want to do that. Do everything I tell you now. You like me telling you what to do."
Holly smiled seductively, laid on the floor, and arched her back. She slid the vibrator into her already well lubricated pussy and turned it on. I filmed her then put the camera on the coffee table angled down towards her. I then snapped a few still photos.
"When you orgasm, howl like a wolf," I told her.
She ended up bringing herself to orgasm three times in twenty minutes. She howled long and hard each time. I caught it all on video. By this time I was ready for another go. I had her get up and lead me into the bedroom. I took both cameras with me. The open bathroom door caught my eye.
"Holly, kneel on the edge of the bed facing away from me then drop to your hands and knees. Close your eyes and wait for me."
She did as I told her to do. I slipped into the bathroom. A devilish thought had crept up on me. I grabbed the toothbrush in the holder by the sink. I then set up the video camera on her dresser. Once again so it captured her entire body but stopped short of showing my head. I went up behind her and started to rub her wet pussy with the tip of my erection. She moaned softly a bit. I then entered her. As I thrust a few times, I took her toothbrush and shoved the head into her anus.
She squealed. "What is that?" she asked between moans.
"Don't worry about it. Just enjoy it." I shoved the toothbrush in until it was halfway in. I then twisted it back and forth and pulled it in and out as I thrust away. I left the toothbrush sticking out of her ass and reached down for the still camera. I snapped a few pics of her toothbrush sticking out of her ass.
"This is the greatest sex you've ever had, isn't it?"
"Oh, yeah, it's soooo great!"
"What are you, Holly?"
"I'm a silly slut!"
"A what? I can't hear you."
"I'm a silly slut! I'm a silly slut!" she yelled.
We kept this up for several minutes then finally orgassmed together. We were both covered in sweat now. Holly collapsed on the bed, and I dropped her toothbrush on the carpet then went to shut off the video camera. I collapsed next to her. She lay there for several minutes catching our breath.
"Holly, look me in the eyes," I said as I sat up. She sat up and held my gaze. "This may sound weird, but you must do exactly what I say and listen to everyting I say."
"Anything," she cooed.
"Good girl." I knew from past experiments my powers can also work like hypnosis, I can place suggestions in people's heads they will act upon later. "Holly, you're getting very sleepy. When I snap my fingers, you will lie down and fall into a deep sleep. You will not wake up until your alarm clock goes off or any alarm goes off." I thought about a fire. "When you wake up, you will remember you seduced a total stranger, brought him back here, and acted like a totally silly slut. Even though it was the greatest sex of your life, you will still be ashamed of how you acted. You will also not remember any pictures or videos being made or shot here. You will continue to frequent the cafe you were at today as well. Understand."
She nodded sleeplily but still held my gaze.
"Lay down," I commanded. She lay on her side and put her arm under her pillow and bent her knees. I snapped my fingers. She was soon in a deep sleep. I took her toothbrush, washed it off in the sink, and put it back in the holder. I then showered and dressed. I went over to the sleeping Holly and took a last look at her. My cum had matted her bangs together and dried on her cheek. I snapped one last pic. I then set her clock radio alarm for 5 a.m. I took all her cash from her purse. Hey, I don't have a job. I packed up and left, making sure the door was locked behind me. In a few weeks I would send her copies of the photos I took. I'd love to see the expression on her face when she sees the one of her toothbrush sticking out her ass after she's been using it all that time, but that would just have to be something for me to imagine. I would also send her a copy of the video with a note assuring her no one else would ever see it. A few days after I send the photos and video, I'd check back at the cafe. I'm curious to see how she feels then about her day of acting like a "silly slut" for a total stranger.