My sexy roomate, Deborah, seems convinced that she is meant to be my sex slave after getting shot by a bit of static. Maybe a visit to the doctor ought to fix that?
"What the hell are you watching?" You ask your roommate, Deborah, sprawled out on the couch eating cereal. She's wearing nothing but her bra and panties and is absolutely glued to some trash reality show about fat women fighting each other for money.
"I like it." she says without taking her eyes off of the screen.
You stare at her and have to shake your head to bring yourself back to reality. When you first moved into this apartment six months ago, replacing her previous roommate, you thought it was nice sharing a place with a hot girl like Deborah. But now you are just frustrated by the whole ordeal. Sexually frustrated.
To say that Deborah is hot would be an understatement. She has short but stylish brown hair and big green eyes, pale skin, plump lips, large bouncy tits, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs. If only she wasn't such an asshole...
"You know..." You tell her as you push some of her dirty clothes off the couch and sit next to her "If you keep spending your days sitting on your ass watching that kind of crap your brain is going to end up melting out of your ears."
"Hmmm that sounds delicious," she giggles, still not taking her eyes off the TV. "And if you keep watching porn all day your cock will fall off!"
You move your hand to push her, playfully, but as soon as it makes contact with the side of her hip you both get zapped with a bolt of electricity causing you to cry out in pain.
"Ouch!" Deborah yells pulling away from you. "That hurt! What was that?"
You rub your hand where it felt like it got shocked and inspect it. "Some static charge maybe? Sorry about that."
As you look up towards your roommate, you realize she's now staring at you with a confused expression on her face.
"What?" You ask her, unsure what's wrong. "I said sorry, didn't I?"
"What the fuck..." She whispers looking down at your crotch and then back up again at you, "Did you do that on purpose?"
"What? Shock you?"
"Turn me into your sex slave." She tells you with a raised eyebrow.
You smirk, "Very funny, Debby."
She narrows her eyes at you as if trying to determine whether or not to believe you. "No, seriously though, did you?"
"Turn you into a sex slave? What are you talking about?" You say, slightly taken aback by her behavior. She seems totally serious.
"I'm your sex slave, John. I'm serious." She insists. "I wasn't, you zapped me with your hand or something and now... I am."
"Right..." You mumble, obviously not believing her but still wondering what she's up to. "Why don't you suck my dick, then?"
You watch with shock as Deborah gets off the couch, kneels in front of you and starts unbuckling your pants.
"Wait!" You try to protest. "What the fuck are you doing?"
She stops midway through taking off your pants and looks up at you. "Do you want me to suck your dick or not? I told you, I'm your sex slave. Just make up your mind, dude!"
You both stare at each other for a moment as you try to figure out what is going on here. This can't be real, obviously, so what is she up to?
"Alright..." You finally give in, resigning yourself to this strange situation and calling her bluff. "Do it."
She pulls your pants all the way down, along with your boxers and exposes your fully erect cock before moving forward and wrapping her lips around it. You moan, now both extremely aroused and confused. Your bitchy roommate, who has never shown any sign of sexual interest towards you, is now pretending to be your sex slave for no apparent reason and is sucking your cock like its perfectly normal.
You watch as she bobs her head back and forth, working your shaft with her tongue, squeezing your balls between her fingers. You feel an orgasm approaching fast, if she keeps this up much longer you will lose control.
"Wait... stop." You beg her. "I'm about to... I..."
She gets your dick out of her mouth but keeps stroking it with one hand as she asks: "Do you want to cum in my mouth?"
You nod in disbelief. "Yes..."
She smiles at you before lowering, once again, her mouth over your throbbing member.
"Holy shit!" You exclaim, letting go of a powerful burst of hot spunk straight into Deborah's warm throat. She gags slightly, coughs, and chokes, trying to keep your cock down her tight esophagus as long as possible. Finally managing to swallow most of your load, Deborah lets out a satisfied sigh and then begins licking and swallowing up every last drop. When she's finishes cleaning your cock she pulls away from you and simply sits back on the couch, looking satisfied.
You just lay there for awhile, completely shocked by the turn of events. Eventually though, the reality of the situation starts to sink in.
"What was that all about?"
"Jeez, dude." She says, leaning against the armrest of the couch and smiling "Are you really this dense? I told you. I'm your sex slave."
"Is that something you're into? I mean, I don't mind if it turns you on or anything... but what made you decide, all of a sudden, that you wanted to be MY sex slave?"
"I didn't decide anything, John." She tells you with an air of indifference. "You zapped me and I just was. Like... I don't know how but it just happened."
"What does that even mean?" You ask her, now wondering if the electric shock might have really done something to her.
"You really didn't do it on purpose?" She asks raising her eyebrow.
"Of course not..."
She looks at you skeptically. "Well, purposely or not, I'm your sex slave now."
"What does that even mean?" You repeat, exasperated by the whole conversation.
"What does sex slave mean? Seriously?"
You groan in frustration, pulling your pants and boxer up and throwing your hands up in exasperation as well. Deborah laughs in amusement.
"Calm down, John, Jeez!" She says shaking her head at you in mock sympathy. "I don't know what you did, or if you meant to do it, but what I can tell you is that as soon as you zapped me I just... I just knew that I was your sex slave. I will fuck you any way you want, any time you want, wherever you want."
You stare blankly back at your roommate before slowly standing up off of the couch and pacing around the living room for a moment, trying to wrap your head around this new situation.
"Alright, let's say this is real." You finally tell her after thinking about this for awhile "Let's say that by touching you, earlier, I somehow turned you into my sex slave."
"You did." She nods, taking another bite of cereal from the bowl on the table next to her
"How do you feel about it?"
"About what?"
"About being my sex slave!"
"Oh that? I don't really care." She says nonchalantly, finishing her breakfast. "I know I should, don't get me wrong, but somehow I just don't. I'm fine with it."
You frown at her. "I think we should take you to a doctor or something."
"A doctor?" She laughs, shaking her head. "Man, I have better things to do than go see a doctor; Watching TV, sucking your cock, that kind of thing. Besides, last I heard being a sex slave wasn't a medical condition."
"Maybe the electric shock did something to your brain."
"Maybe." She agrees, nodding along. "But whatever happened, happened. I told you, I'm fine with it."
"But..."
"John!" Deborah interrupts you as she stands up off of the couch and walks towards you. "You must be the dumbest man on Earth right now! You somehow just turned me into your willing sex slave, and it doesn't bother me in the slightest! I know I'm hot and I know you've been ogling me for ages. Do you have any idea how many people would kill to be in your shoes right now?"
She had a point there. But still...
"Alright..." You mumble, fighting the urge to just jump her bones, right here, right now. "If you're my slave, then I order you to come with me to the ER."
She shakes her head firmly. "I'm your SEX slave, dude, not your regular all obedient slave. If you want to fuck me, that's fine, but I'm not going to the hospital because you're too much of a dork to figure out that I am totally okay with this."
Not a normal slave, you think as she smirks at you, a SEX slave. "In that case." You say. "I want you to come with me to the ER and to masturbate there."
Deborah frowns at you. "You really are a dork." She tells you before turning around and heading toward her bedroom. "Let me get dressed."
***
"How long has she been acting this way?" Doctor Calvin asks you after examining your roommate Deborah for about ten minutes.
"It's been an hour." You tell her. "We were sitting on the couch when I touched her. She got some kind of static shock and started freaking out, saying that I'd turned her into my sex slave."
"I am his sex slave and I'm perfectly fine!" Deborah yells from behind the privacy screen. "Should I masturbate, now?"
"In a minute, Deb." You tell her, rubbing your temples in frustration.
You exchange glances with the doctor, clearly skeptical as well. The woman, in her thirties by the looks of it, is a very attractive brunette with hair tied in a bun behind her head and small glasses perched on the end of her nose.
"You touched her with your hand, right?" She asks looking you straight in the eyes. "Can I examine it?"
You nod and move your arm so that she can look at the spot where you felt the charge. As soon as she touches your skin she jerks back, her mouth dropping open. Once again, you feel an intense shock course through your body like lightning and you find yourself suddenly standing up and gripping your numbed hand.
"How peculiar..." Doctor Calvin says, looking up at your hand for a few seconds before turning to face you. "It seems whatever happened to your friend just happened to me too."
"What?!" You gasp in surprise.
"I am your sex slave, Mr Taylor." Doctor Calvin informs you calmly.
"Wait!" Deborah exclaims as she jumps out of the booth she was hiding under. "You too?"
You shake your head as if waking from a trance. "Are you kidding me?!" You say shocked. "What the fuck?"
Doctor Calvin laughs and gives you a friendly pat on the shoulder. "If it can be of any comfort." She tells you with a wink. "I don't mind it in the slightest."
"This doesn't make sense!" You insist, pacing around the room as the two women watch you. "This has to be a joke or something! Tell me this is a joke!"
"Jeez, dude! Calm down!" Deborah chimes in, rolling her eyes. "What is your problem? She's hot!"
"That's not the point!" You snap back at her.
"She's hot. I'm hot. You obviously have a hard on right now and we're both more than willing to help you with that." Your roommate adds with a sly smile. "So why do you keep fighting it?"
You stare at her dumbfounded for a moment before looking over at Doctor Calvin. Her expression remains unchanged as well; she seems perfectly fine with this absurd situation.
"Take off your clothes, both of you!" You tell them, giving up. You reassure yourself that at least you tried to resist it. Your hard cock, pushing against your jeans, has given up a while ago already.
"Finally!" Deborah says with an annoyed sigh as she pulls her shirt up over her head. The Doctor wastes no time stripping down to her bra and panties as well, throwing her white coat across the chair behind her desk.
"What the hell are you watching?" You ask your roommate, Deborah, sprawled out on the couch eating cereal. She's wearing nothing but her bra and panties and is absolutely glued to some trash reality show about fat women fighting each other for money.
"I like it." she says without taking her eyes off of the screen.
You stare at her and have to shake your head to bring yourself back to reality. When you first moved into this apartment six months ago, replacing her previous roommate, you thought it was nice sharing a place with a hot girl like Deborah. But now you are just frustrated by the whole ordeal. Sexually frustrated.
To say that Deborah is hot would be an understatement. She has short but stylish brown hair and big green eyes, pale skin, plump lips, large bouncy tits, slim waist, tight ass, and long legs. If only she wasn't such an asshole...
"You know..." You tell her as you push some of her dirty clothes off the couch and sit next to her "If you keep spending your days sitting on your ass watching that kind of crap your brain is going to end up melting out of your ears."
"Hmmm that sounds delicious," she giggles, still not taking her eyes off the TV. "And if you keep watching porn all day your cock will fall off!"
You move your hand to push her, playfully, but as soon as it makes contact with the side of her hip you both get zapped with a bolt of electricity causing you to cry out in pain.
"Ouch!" Deborah yells pulling away from you. "That hurt! What was that?"
You rub your hand where it felt like it got shocked and inspect it. "Some static charge maybe? Sorry about that."
As you look up towards your roommate, you realize she's now staring at you with a confused expression on her face.
"What?" You ask her, unsure what's wrong. "I said sorry, didn't I?"
"What the fuck..." She whispers looking down at your crotch and then back up again at you, "Did you do that on purpose?"
"What? Shock you?"
"Turn me into your sex slave." She tells you with a raised eyebrow.
You smirk, "Very funny, Debby."
She narrows her eyes at you as if trying to determine whether or not to believe you. "No, seriously though, did you?"
"Turn you into a sex slave? What are you talking about?" You say, slightly taken aback by her behavior. She seems totally serious.
"I'm your sex slave, John. I'm serious." She insists. "I wasn't, you zapped me with your hand or something and now... I am."
"Right..." You mumble, obviously not believing her but still wondering what she's up to. "Why don't you suck my dick, then?"
You watch with shock as Deborah gets off the couch, kneels in front of you and starts unbuckling your pants.
"Wait!" You try to protest. "What the fuck are you doing?"
She stops midway through taking off your pants and looks up at you. "Do you want me to suck your dick or not? I told you, I'm your sex slave. Just make up your mind, dude!"
You both stare at each other for a moment as you try to figure out what is going on here. This can't be real, obviously, so what is she up to?
"Alright..." You finally give in, resigning yourself to this strange situation and calling her bluff. "Do it."
She pulls your pants all the way down, along with your boxers and exposes your fully erect cock before moving forward and wrapping her lips around it. You moan, now both extremely aroused and confused. Your bitchy roommate, who has never shown any sign of sexual interest towards you, is now pretending to be your sex slave for no apparent reason and is sucking your cock like its perfectly normal.
You watch as she bobs her head back and forth, working your shaft with her tongue, squeezing your balls between her fingers. You feel an orgasm approaching fast, if she keeps this up much longer you will lose control.
"Wait... stop." You beg her. "I'm about to... I..."
She gets your dick out of her mouth but keeps stroking it with one hand as she asks: "Do you want to cum in my mouth?"
You nod in disbelief. "Yes..."
She smiles at you before lowering, once again, her mouth over your throbbing member.
"Holy shit!" You exclaim, letting go of a powerful burst of hot spunk straight into Deborah's warm throat. She gags slightly, coughs, and chokes, trying to keep your cock down her tight esophagus as long as possible. Finally managing to swallow most of your load, Deborah lets out a satisfied sigh and then begins licking and swallowing up every last drop. When she's finishes cleaning your cock she pulls away from you and simply sits back on the couch, looking satisfied.
You just lay there for awhile, completely shocked by the turn of events. Eventually though, the reality of the situation starts to sink in.
"What was that all about?"
"Jeez, dude." She says, leaning against the armrest of the couch and smiling "Are you really this dense? I told you. I'm your sex slave."
"Is that something you're into? I mean, I don't mind if it turns you on or anything... but what made you decide, all of a sudden, that you wanted to be MY sex slave?"
"I didn't decide anything, John." She tells you with an air of indifference. "You zapped me and I just was. Like... I don't know how but it just happened."
"What does that even mean?" You ask her, now wondering if the electric shock might have really done something to her.
"You really didn't do it on purpose?" She asks raising her eyebrow.
"Of course not..."
She looks at you skeptically. "Well, purposely or not, I'm your sex slave now."
"What does that even mean?" You repeat, exasperated by the whole conversation.
"What does sex slave mean? Seriously?"
You groan in frustration, pulling your pants and boxer up and throwing your hands up in exasperation as well. Deborah laughs in amusement.
"Calm down, John, Jeez!" She says shaking her head at you in mock sympathy. "I don't know what you did, or if you meant to do it, but what I can tell you is that as soon as you zapped me I just... I just knew that I was your sex slave. I will fuck you any way you want, any time you want, wherever you want."
You stare blankly back at your roommate before slowly standing up off of the couch and pacing around the living room for a moment, trying to wrap your head around this new situation.
"Alright, let's say this is real." You finally tell her after thinking about this for awhile "Let's say that by touching you, earlier, I somehow turned you into my sex slave."
"You did." She nods, taking another bite of cereal from the bowl on the table next to her
"How do you feel about it?"
"About what?"
"About being my sex slave!"
"Oh that? I don't really care." She says nonchalantly, finishing her breakfast. "I know I should, don't get me wrong, but somehow I just don't. I'm fine with it."
You frown at her. "I think we should take you to a doctor or something."
"A doctor?" She laughs, shaking her head. "Man, I have better things to do than go see a doctor; Watching TV, sucking your cock, that kind of thing. Besides, last I heard being a sex slave wasn't a medical condition."
"Maybe the electric shock did something to your brain."
"Maybe." She agrees, nodding along. "But whatever happened, happened. I told you, I'm fine with it."
"But..."
"John!" Deborah interrupts you as she stands up off of the couch and walks towards you. "You must be the dumbest man on Earth right now! You somehow just turned me into your willing sex slave, and it doesn't bother me in the slightest! I know I'm hot and I know you've been ogling me for ages. Do you have any idea how many people would kill to be in your shoes right now?"
She had a point there. But still...
"Alright..." You mumble, fighting the urge to just jump her bones, right here, right now. "If you're my slave, then I order you to come with me to the ER."
She shakes her head firmly. "I'm your SEX slave, dude, not your regular all obedient slave. If you want to fuck me, that's fine, but I'm not going to the hospital because you're too much of a dork to figure out that I am totally okay with this."
Not a normal slave, you think as she smirks at you, a SEX slave. "In that case." You say. "I want you to come with me to the ER and to masturbate there."
Deborah frowns at you. "You really are a dork." She tells you before turning around and heading toward her bedroom. "Let me get dressed."
***
"How long has she been acting this way?" Doctor Calvin asks you after examining your roommate Deborah for about ten minutes.
"It's been an hour." You tell her. "We were sitting on the couch when I touched her. She got some kind of static shock and started freaking out, saying that I'd turned her into my sex slave."
"I am his sex slave and I'm perfectly fine!" Deborah yells from behind the privacy screen. "Should I masturbate, now?"
"In a minute, Deb." You tell her, rubbing your temples in frustration.
You exchange glances with the doctor, clearly skeptical as well. The woman, in her thirties by the looks of it, is a very attractive brunette with hair tied in a bun behind her head and small glasses perched on the end of her nose.
"You touched her with your hand, right?" She asks looking you straight in the eyes. "Can I examine it?"
You nod and move your arm so that she can look at the spot where you felt the charge. As soon as she touches your skin she jerks back, her mouth dropping open. Once again, you feel an intense shock course through your body like lightning and you find yourself suddenly standing up and gripping your numbed hand.
"How peculiar..." Doctor Calvin says, looking up at your hand for a few seconds before turning to face you. "It seems whatever happened to your friend just happened to me too."
"What?!" You gasp in surprise.
"I am your sex slave, Mr Taylor." Doctor Calvin informs you calmly.
"Wait!" Deborah exclaims as she jumps out of the booth she was hiding under. "You too?"
You shake your head as if waking from a trance. "Are you kidding me?!" You say shocked. "What the fuck?"
Doctor Calvin laughs and gives you a friendly pat on the shoulder. "If it can be of any comfort." She tells you with a wink. "I don't mind it in the slightest."
"This doesn't make sense!" You insist, pacing around the room as the two women watch you. "This has to be a joke or something! Tell me this is a joke!"
"Jeez, dude! Calm down!" Deborah chimes in, rolling her eyes. "What is your problem? She's hot!"
"That's not the point!" You snap back at her.
"She's hot. I'm hot. You obviously have a hard on right now and we're both more than willing to help you with that." Your roommate adds with a sly smile. "So why do you keep fighting it?"
You stare at her dumbfounded for a moment before looking over at Doctor Calvin. Her expression remains unchanged as well; she seems perfectly fine with this absurd situation.
"Take off your clothes, both of you!" You tell them, giving up. You reassure yourself that at least you tried to resist it. Your hard cock, pushing against your jeans, has given up a while ago already.
"Finally!" Deborah says with an annoyed sigh as she pulls her shirt up over her head. The Doctor wastes no time stripping down to her bra and panties as well, throwing her white coat across the chair behind her desk.
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You wake up one day with the ability to make people repeat whatever you say as if they were the ones coming up with it. What will you do with such a power?
Well, this clearly isn't a dream... Or if it is, it's the longest and most realistic dream I've ever had.
I turn around and look at my messy bedroom, feeling like I'm really looking at it for the first time since I locked myself in here, the day prior. I'm finally waking up. Not from a dream, though, but from my stupor.
I rub my face to get rid of the groggy sensation still clouding my mind as I make sense of what just happened last night.
I need to test it. To make sure I can still do it.
I grab a dirty pair of jeans lying on top of my dresser and step into them while making my way out of bed.
"Finally!" Jenny, my roommate, says with an eye roll when she sees me enter the living room. She's watching a cartoon, or rather pretending to watch a cartoon because her attention seems more focused on her phone screen than anything else happening right now. "I was starting to think you'd never wake up."
I laugh awkwardly as I approach her, my eyes fixed on her and my mind on what I'm about to do. This is absurd!
Having to live with Jenny is a lot of work sometimes. She can be annoying, rude even, especially during our frequent arguments over chores. She is entitled, thinks everyone should bend to her will, and always wants whatever she wants whenever she wants it. But there is one thing I certainly cannot complain about—she's nice to look at.
Of course, this can be frustrating too. You can only stare at her incredible curves, fantastic legs, huge natural tits, pretty face, and short dark brown hair so many times before you start craving some actual action. The problem? She's gay. Even if she weren't, however, I probably wouldn't stand a chance. But now... If what happened yesterday wasn't a dream...
"Are you okay?" She asks, finally glancing away from her phone and raising an eyebrow at me curiously. Though she's not an idiot and is probably used to me staring at her, I'm usually more discrete about it.
"Yeah..." I mumble nervously while clearing my throat. "I just wanted to talk with you for a minute."
"Oh, sure," She replies casually while still looking confused. I take that moment to sit down next to her on the couch, keeping my distance in case this isn't real.
Here we go... Let's start with something simple, something she wouldn't find weird if it failed.
"You look good today." I say, focusing on that strange feeling again. That warmth in my head.
"You look good today." Jenny repeats with a smile as she looks up at me. "Did you do something to your hair?"
I freeze up as soon as I hear those words come out of her mouth. So it is real... This is... Holy shit!
"Do you like my tits?" I ask, once again tapping into this new sensation. I'm hoping it's going to work or she's going to think I'm crazy.
"Do you like my tits?" She asks back, looking down at herself briefly before giving me another quizzical glance. She seems to notice the look on my face because she blushes and adds "Sorry! I know I'm asking that out of nowhere! I'm just curious!"
"No, no... It's cool. I was just surprised by your question..." I tell her after taking a deep breath and regaining some composure. "Of course I like them."
"I don't blame you," She says with a smirk before shaking her head. "Anyway... What did you want to talk about?"
"Do you want to touch them?" I respond without even thinking about it, staring right at her chest.
"Do you want to touch them?" She repeats with a sudden curious expression on her face.
"I..." This can't be real. What is going on?!
"Sorry! Sorry!" She apologizes hurriedly, laughing nervously. "I'm sorry for interrupting you! I don't know what come over me. I just... I mean... I guess I'm just curious, you know?"
"Well... I would definitely like to touch them..." I admit in the most confident tone possible.
Jenny giggles and crosses her arms in front of her cleavage and laughs awkwardly. "Yeah I bet you do, dude."
"Is that a no?"
"Sorry, Henry. Again, I'm just curious." She sighs as she shakes her head side-to-side. "You'll just have to stare at them from afar."
Wait! This isn't going in the right direction.
"Actually." I tell her. "I'd love for you to touch them."
I clench my teeth and stare at her, hoping to finally push her where I want her to be.
"Actually..." She whispers, seemingly lost in her thoughts for a few moments before smiling. "I'd love for you to touch them."
"Really?!"
"I mean, why not?" She shrugs before uncrossing her arms. "Maybe you could tell me what you think of them? I've never had the opinion of a man before."
"Wow!" I laugh while shaking my head. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. This is insane!
"What?" Jenny asks with a cute frown. "Don't get any ideas! Again, I'm just curious."
"Sure, sure," I chuckle nervously while rubbing the back of my neck. My hands are already trembling with excitement. This is so weird! Jenny leans forward slightly and looks up at me, clearly waiting for me to proceed. She doesn't seem fazed by the idea at all.
I clear my throat once more as I stare at her gorgeous chest and reach out to touch one of them, gently squeezing it through the fabric of her t-shirt.
"So?" She prompts after a couple of seconds pass in silence. "What do you think?"
"I don't know... I think it would be easier for me to judge if they were naked."
"Henry! Really?" She scoffs at that comment. "I just told you not to get any idea. Jeez!"
I shake my head and smile awkwardly. "You know what? Why not! Let me take my titties out."
"You know what?" She repeats slowly as she seems lost in her thoughts once again. "Why not! Let me take my titties out."
She giggles as she grabs the bottom hem of her shirt and lifts it above her head, freeing her breasts. They bounce as she tosses her top onto the couch behind her and I squirm in my seat from the sudden burst of excitement flowing throughout my body.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asks, frowning and crossing her arms over her bare chest again while looking down at me. "I really want to make it clear that I'm just looking for your honest opinion. I don't want to squeeze all the blood away from your brain or anything."
"I'm fine," I laugh nervously as I try to play off how excited this makes me. "Let's get started then!"
Jenny nods slowly and moves her arms away, allowing me to see every inch of her flawless, sexy tits in full glory. I take a deep breath in and grabs one of them, squeezing it and gently pinching the nipple between my fingers. It is so soft and warm inside my palm. I have to stop myself from moaning right there.
After thirty seconds or so in heaven I look up only to find Jenny staring back at me with a raised eyebrow. "Are you done?" She asks with a little smirk on her face.
"Because I don't want you to stop!" I exclaim, tapping into that new feeling once more. "It feels so good!"
Jenny's expression changes instantly as she gasps. "Because... I don't want you to stop!" She whispers softly as she pushes herself even more against my hand. "It feels so good! Fuck!"
I squeeze her tit even harder as she moans out loud and grabs my other hand to guide it towards her other breast.
"I thought you just wanted my opinion." I chuckle and let my hands wander freely over her breasts, giving each of her beautiful mounds the attention they deserve.
"Fuck! I know but... How the hell are you doing this?" Jenny asks while panting. "Seriously, dude! What the hell? Your hands feel so good!"
"Please slide your dick between my tits!" I say, looking her dead in the eyes.
"Please slide your dick between my tits!" She repeats with a sultry tone before gasping and jumping away from the couch, grabbing her shirt from where it landed behind her and covering herself with it.
"What's wrong?" I ask nervously. Is my power not working anymore? Am I going too far too fast?
"Sorry!" She says hurriedly. "I'm sorry, dude. I can't believe I actually said that..."
"Why? Didn't you mean it?"
"I did... Well... I don't know..." She mumbles, clearly confused. "Henry, I'm gay!"
"But when I think about you sliding your dick between my tits it makes me so horny." I say, focusing on her as hard as I can.
"But..." She stammers. "When I think about you... sliding your dick between my tits..." She looks down at my crotch and blushes before continuing "...It makes me so horny..."
I laugh awkwardly. "Maybe you're not as gay as you thought."
"Maybe not..." She says after thinking for a second or two. "But I need to take a step back right now, okay?"
"Okay." I lie while smiling broadly. "We don't have to do anything you don't wanna do."
"Thanks, dude." She says while laughing nervously again. "And sorry for getting you all worked up like this."
"I've never been so horny in my life."
"I've never been so horny in my life..." She moans, clasping her hand over her mouth as she slowly shakes her head side-to-side. Her breathing is starting to pick up and her chest rises and falls rapidly with every breath she takes. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
"Nothing is wrong with me." I say with clenched teeth. I want to break her. "In fact, I've never felt better in my life. I want you to cum between my tits!"
Jenny opens her eyes wide like she's having a sudden realization. "Nothing is wrong with me..." She repeats with a sly grin on her face before throwing her shirt on the ground and squeezing her large tits. "In fact... I've never felt better in my life!" She continues, her grin growing even larger. "I want you to cum between my tits!"
"Really?" I ask her with a grin of my own. She's mine, now. "What about Mei?"
"She doesn't have to know, okay?!" Jenny exclaims as she throws herself against me and grabs my belt buckle. "I don't care anymore! Just get your fucking dick out, you fucking dork!"
"Lay down on your back then." I command as I push her away and free my cock from my pants. She moans and does as she's told without hesitation. I position myself above her and slide my dick between her soft mounds while looking straight into her glazed over hazel eyes.
"I love it!" I tell her as she squeezes her breasts together around my hard member while cooing in pleasure.
"I love it!" She moans right back. "Oh my god what the hell is wrong with me?!"
"Do you want me to stop?" I groan as I move my hips up and down.
"No!" Jenny gasps, her eyes fixed at the tip of my cock poking out of her bouncing boobs. "Don't you dare!"
I'm now in heaven, so far beyond bliss that there's no way I could possibly come back down from this high. She's mine! Mine! Miiiine! My balls start pumping their contents towards my hungry shaft as I stare into those gorgeous green eyes while thrusting harder and faster between her beautiful tits. Oh my god... I...
"I'm cumming!" I grunt loudly as a massive load blasts across her chest and on her face.
"I'm cumming!" She screams as well, squeezing her tits together even tighter around me, coating them in cum as she arches her back and lets out a loud shriek of pure ecstasy.
I collapse onto her body, completely drained by my orgasm. Jenny's breathing slowly returns to normal after a minute or two and she lifts her head to look down at my spent dick sticking between her big tits.
"What. The. Fuck?!" She exclaims before laughing again nervously. "Holy shit, dude! What was that? I've never... This is... Waow..."
"Did you like it?"
"I... It was amazing..." She laughs with embarrassment. "But this really doesn't make any sense."
"We should do that again any time you want."
"We should do that again any time you want." She repeats with a smile on her lips and continues staring at my deflated member still buried inside her cleavage.
"Really?"
"Why not?" She shrugs. "I mean I have no idea what's going on with me all of a sudden but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it..."
Suddenly, the doorbell rings and we both jump from the couch at the sudden interruption.
"Fuck!" Jenny says while grabbing her shirt. "I completely forgot about Mei!"
"Shit!" I say as the sound of keys being jiggled in the front door echoes through the apartment. I try to run toward my bedroom but it is too late. Jenny's Asian girlfriend is now standing in front of us, her mouth wide open in shock. My roommate is still topless, cum smeared all over her chest and I have my pants just above my ankles, my cock hanging limply between my legs.
"What the fuck!?" Mei exclaims with an angry voice.
"It's fine!" I reply, trying to use my newfound ability to take control of the situation.
"It's fine..." She says, calming down a little bit but still looking confused. "I just... Did you two just fuck?"
"Please let me explain!" Jenny pleads as she covers herself. "I just wanted to... Erm... Experiment..."
"Experiment?!" Mei mumbles as her confusion turns into anger once again. "How could you... I don't even have words! Jeez!"
"How could you fuck Henry without me?" I say, focusing on her as hard as I can.
"What?" Jenny asks in surprise, looking at me with a questioning gaze. Fuck... She can see me using my power on Mei!
"How could you fuck Henry without me?!" The Asian girl screams out in disbelief while staring at her now extremely confused girlfriend.
"Wait... What?!" Jenny shouts back. "What's going on here?"
"I'll tell you what's going on, honey!" Mei shouts while crossing her arms in front of her chest. "We're a couple! And an exclusive one as far as I know! So if you wanted to fuck Henry you should have told me so and maybe we could have done it together!"
I can't stop but notice, as she keeps screaming, how fucking hot she is. She has this cute face and those beautiful dark eyes, which are right now glaring angrily at my roommate. She is wearing a tight black top that shows off her flat stomach and her deep cleavage and a white pair of pants made from thin fabric that hug every curve of her long legs.
"You know what?" Mei continues with a loud voice after stopping for a second to catch her breath. "Fuck you, Jenny! We're done!"
She's about to turn around when, without thinking, I decide to intervene. "Actually... I forgive you and I'll stay with you. I love you..." I mumble, hoping it will work.
"Actually..." Mei whispers with eyes wide open. "I forgive you and I'll stay with you. I love you..."
Jenny blinks in surprise before jumping... at me... She pushes me and grabs my mouth with one hand as we both collapse on the floor. She looks down at me with an expression filled with fear and confusion.
"How did you do that?!" She exclaims as I try to crawl away from her. "Did you do it to me too?"
I attempt to say something but she presses her hand against my lips even harder.
"What is going on?" Mei asks, her eyes darting back and forth between Jenny and myself.
"You motherfucker!" Her girlfriend screams at me. "You did!"
Finally I manage to get free of her by biting her hand hard enough so she lets go of my mouth.
"We want to listen to what you have to say!" I scream before she has enough time to react. I'm hoping it will work on both of them at the same time.
"We want to listen to what you have to say..." They repeat together. It worked!
"We wont interrupt you!" I continue.
"We wont interrupt you." They repeat.
"Alright, yes! You're right, Jen!" I exclaim while standing up. "I can make you say anything I want and you just act like you wanted to say it all along."
I can tell Jenny wants to say something but she decides against it. Mei seems even more confused, now, just standing in the middle of the room with raised eyebrows.
"That's hot!" I exclaim, focusing on them.
"That's hot!" They repeat with enthusiasm and obvious arousal. "But it doesn't make it right!" Jenny adds, clearing her throat.
"We love being controlled."
"We love being controlled..." They admit, now blushing.
"Please control us."
"Please control us!" They beg me. My cock is now getting so hard...
"Make us your slaves."
"Makes us... your slaves..." They both whisper. Jenny seems to struggle a bit more but eventually she looks at me with lust in her eyes and adds: "Please..."
***
I spend the rest of the day reinforcing my 'suggestions'. I ask them both to stay in a different room and I spend time with each of them. I end up making up a whole conversation where they decide to confide everything about their secret kinks.
"I've always dreamed about being a sex slave." I tell Mei as she stands awkwardly on my bed. "But I never found a proper master."
"I've..." She mumbles, looking extremely nervous. "I've always dreamed about being a sex slave." She squirms on my bed while staring straight into my eyes. Good she's so fucking hot! "But I never found a proper master... Until now?"
"You want me to be your master?" I ask her as if it was her choice in the first place.
"I don't know..." She says with her face turning red and her breathing getting faster and heavier.
"Yes, please be my master." I say with a grin.
"Yes!" She exclaims, grabbing my hands. "Please be my master!"
"I'll do anything you want!"
"I'll do anything you want!" She repeats with her body shaking from excitement.
"Anything?" I repeat.
"Anything! Please! Anything!"
"Get naked!" I command her. "From now on, you girls are going to show off your bodies in front of me anytime we're alone."
The hot Asian girl nods in agreement before undressing in an instant. Her clothes fall to the floor as I stare at her smooth naked skin. My cock twitches inside my pants but I resist the temptation. I'm saving myself for some more fun later on.
"Serving you makes me so horny." I say, making sure to give her some proper motivation for following my commands.
"Serving you makes me so horny..." She moans, biting her lower lip. "...Master?"
I laugh out loud and kiss her, my mouth pressing hard against hers and our tongues exploring each other's mouths. After breaking the kiss she sighs and moans again.
"So..." She whispers with a shy smile. "Master it is, then?"
"Sure!" I confirm as I leave the room. "That's perfect!"
As I start walking towards Jenny's bedroom to finish her own training, I find her waiting for me in the living room, on the couch, her arms crossed against her dirty black shirt.
"Are you going to use your superpowers on me, now?" She asks with her eyebrows raised. "Turn me into a good little slut like you just did with my own girlfriend?"
I gulp before answering. "Yeah."
"Oh my god that's so fucking hot..." She moans. "I should kill you right here, right now but... I love being controlled."
"Really?"
"Yeah... I don't know why but I do." She adds after a short pause while looking away. "Did you make us want to be controlled? I remember Mei saying something right as I was saying it, after I tried to stop you."
I sit down next to her and answer in a low voice: "That was me, yeah..."
"Fuck!" She groans. I notice that her hands are between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her pants. "I should run away. Call the police or something."
"Will you?"
"No..." She whispers, looking straight into my eyes. "I want to be your slave, dude. I know you fucked with my brain somehow, but I still want it."
"Serving you makes me so horny." I whisper in her ear.
"Serving you makes me so horny..." She moans, now clearly masturbating.
"I'll do anything for you."
"I'll do anything for you..." She barely manages to say before her words turn into whimpers as she cums hard.
Well, this clearly isn't a dream... Or if it is, it's the longest and most realistic dream I've ever had.
I turn around and look at my messy bedroom, feeling like I'm really looking at it for the first time since I locked myself in here, the day prior. I'm finally waking up. Not from a dream, though, but from my stupor.
I rub my face to get rid of the groggy sensation still clouding my mind as I make sense of what just happened last night.
I need to test it. To make sure I can still do it.
I grab a dirty pair of jeans lying on top of my dresser and step into them while making my way out of bed.
"Finally!" Jenny, my roommate, says with an eye roll when she sees me enter the living room. She's watching a cartoon, or rather pretending to watch a cartoon because her attention seems more focused on her phone screen than anything else happening right now. "I was starting to think you'd never wake up."
I laugh awkwardly as I approach her, my eyes fixed on her and my mind on what I'm about to do. This is absurd!
Having to live with Jenny is a lot of work sometimes. She can be annoying, rude even, especially during our frequent arguments over chores. She is entitled, thinks everyone should bend to her will, and always wants whatever she wants whenever she wants it. But there is one thing I certainly cannot complain about—she's nice to look at.
Of course, this can be frustrating too. You can only stare at her incredible curves, fantastic legs, huge natural tits, pretty face, and short dark brown hair so many times before you start craving some actual action. The problem? She's gay. Even if she weren't, however, I probably wouldn't stand a chance. But now... If what happened yesterday wasn't a dream...
"Are you okay?" She asks, finally glancing away from her phone and raising an eyebrow at me curiously. Though she's not an idiot and is probably used to me staring at her, I'm usually more discrete about it.
"Yeah..." I mumble nervously while clearing my throat. "I just wanted to talk with you for a minute."
"Oh, sure," She replies casually while still looking confused. I take that moment to sit down next to her on the couch, keeping my distance in case this isn't real.
Here we go... Let's start with something simple, something she wouldn't find weird if it failed.
"You look good today." I say, focusing on that strange feeling again. That warmth in my head.
"You look good today." Jenny repeats with a smile as she looks up at me. "Did you do something to your hair?"
I freeze up as soon as I hear those words come out of her mouth. So it is real... This is... Holy shit!
"Do you like my tits?" I ask, once again tapping into this new sensation. I'm hoping it's going to work or she's going to think I'm crazy.
"Do you like my tits?" She asks back, looking down at herself briefly before giving me another quizzical glance. She seems to notice the look on my face because she blushes and adds "Sorry! I know I'm asking that out of nowhere! I'm just curious!"
"No, no... It's cool. I was just surprised by your question..." I tell her after taking a deep breath and regaining some composure. "Of course I like them."
"I don't blame you," She says with a smirk before shaking her head. "Anyway... What did you want to talk about?"
"Do you want to touch them?" I respond without even thinking about it, staring right at her chest.
"Do you want to touch them?" She repeats with a sudden curious expression on her face.
"I..." This can't be real. What is going on?!
"Sorry! Sorry!" She apologizes hurriedly, laughing nervously. "I'm sorry for interrupting you! I don't know what come over me. I just... I mean... I guess I'm just curious, you know?"
"Well... I would definitely like to touch them..." I admit in the most confident tone possible.
Jenny giggles and crosses her arms in front of her cleavage and laughs awkwardly. "Yeah I bet you do, dude."
"Is that a no?"
"Sorry, Henry. Again, I'm just curious." She sighs as she shakes her head side-to-side. "You'll just have to stare at them from afar."
Wait! This isn't going in the right direction.
"Actually." I tell her. "I'd love for you to touch them."
I clench my teeth and stare at her, hoping to finally push her where I want her to be.
"Actually..." She whispers, seemingly lost in her thoughts for a few moments before smiling. "I'd love for you to touch them."
"Really?!"
"I mean, why not?" She shrugs before uncrossing her arms. "Maybe you could tell me what you think of them? I've never had the opinion of a man before."
"Wow!" I laugh while shaking my head. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. This is insane!
"What?" Jenny asks with a cute frown. "Don't get any ideas! Again, I'm just curious."
"Sure, sure," I chuckle nervously while rubbing the back of my neck. My hands are already trembling with excitement. This is so weird! Jenny leans forward slightly and looks up at me, clearly waiting for me to proceed. She doesn't seem fazed by the idea at all.
I clear my throat once more as I stare at her gorgeous chest and reach out to touch one of them, gently squeezing it through the fabric of her t-shirt.
"So?" She prompts after a couple of seconds pass in silence. "What do you think?"
"I don't know... I think it would be easier for me to judge if they were naked."
"Henry! Really?" She scoffs at that comment. "I just told you not to get any idea. Jeez!"
I shake my head and smile awkwardly. "You know what? Why not! Let me take my titties out."
"You know what?" She repeats slowly as she seems lost in her thoughts once again. "Why not! Let me take my titties out."
She giggles as she grabs the bottom hem of her shirt and lifts it above her head, freeing her breasts. They bounce as she tosses her top onto the couch behind her and I squirm in my seat from the sudden burst of excitement flowing throughout my body.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asks, frowning and crossing her arms over her bare chest again while looking down at me. "I really want to make it clear that I'm just looking for your honest opinion. I don't want to squeeze all the blood away from your brain or anything."
"I'm fine," I laugh nervously as I try to play off how excited this makes me. "Let's get started then!"
Jenny nods slowly and moves her arms away, allowing me to see every inch of her flawless, sexy tits in full glory. I take a deep breath in and grabs one of them, squeezing it and gently pinching the nipple between my fingers. It is so soft and warm inside my palm. I have to stop myself from moaning right there.
After thirty seconds or so in heaven I look up only to find Jenny staring back at me with a raised eyebrow. "Are you done?" She asks with a little smirk on her face.
"Because I don't want you to stop!" I exclaim, tapping into that new feeling once more. "It feels so good!"
Jenny's expression changes instantly as she gasps. "Because... I don't want you to stop!" She whispers softly as she pushes herself even more against my hand. "It feels so good! Fuck!"
I squeeze her tit even harder as she moans out loud and grabs my other hand to guide it towards her other breast.
"I thought you just wanted my opinion." I chuckle and let my hands wander freely over her breasts, giving each of her beautiful mounds the attention they deserve.
"Fuck! I know but... How the hell are you doing this?" Jenny asks while panting. "Seriously, dude! What the hell? Your hands feel so good!"
"Please slide your dick between my tits!" I say, looking her dead in the eyes.
"Please slide your dick between my tits!" She repeats with a sultry tone before gasping and jumping away from the couch, grabbing her shirt from where it landed behind her and covering herself with it.
"What's wrong?" I ask nervously. Is my power not working anymore? Am I going too far too fast?
"Sorry!" She says hurriedly. "I'm sorry, dude. I can't believe I actually said that..."
"Why? Didn't you mean it?"
"I did... Well... I don't know..." She mumbles, clearly confused. "Henry, I'm gay!"
"But when I think about you sliding your dick between my tits it makes me so horny." I say, focusing on her as hard as I can.
"But..." She stammers. "When I think about you... sliding your dick between my tits..." She looks down at my crotch and blushes before continuing "...It makes me so horny..."
I laugh awkwardly. "Maybe you're not as gay as you thought."
"Maybe not..." She says after thinking for a second or two. "But I need to take a step back right now, okay?"
"Okay." I lie while smiling broadly. "We don't have to do anything you don't wanna do."
"Thanks, dude." She says while laughing nervously again. "And sorry for getting you all worked up like this."
"I've never been so horny in my life."
"I've never been so horny in my life..." She moans, clasping her hand over her mouth as she slowly shakes her head side-to-side. Her breathing is starting to pick up and her chest rises and falls rapidly with every breath she takes. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
"Nothing is wrong with me." I say with clenched teeth. I want to break her. "In fact, I've never felt better in my life. I want you to cum between my tits!"
Jenny opens her eyes wide like she's having a sudden realization. "Nothing is wrong with me..." She repeats with a sly grin on her face before throwing her shirt on the ground and squeezing her large tits. "In fact... I've never felt better in my life!" She continues, her grin growing even larger. "I want you to cum between my tits!"
"Really?" I ask her with a grin of my own. She's mine, now. "What about Mei?"
"She doesn't have to know, okay?!" Jenny exclaims as she throws herself against me and grabs my belt buckle. "I don't care anymore! Just get your fucking dick out, you fucking dork!"
"Lay down on your back then." I command as I push her away and free my cock from my pants. She moans and does as she's told without hesitation. I position myself above her and slide my dick between her soft mounds while looking straight into her glazed over hazel eyes.
"I love it!" I tell her as she squeezes her breasts together around my hard member while cooing in pleasure.
"I love it!" She moans right back. "Oh my god what the hell is wrong with me?!"
"Do you want me to stop?" I groan as I move my hips up and down.
"No!" Jenny gasps, her eyes fixed at the tip of my cock poking out of her bouncing boobs. "Don't you dare!"
I'm now in heaven, so far beyond bliss that there's no way I could possibly come back down from this high. She's mine! Mine! Miiiine! My balls start pumping their contents towards my hungry shaft as I stare into those gorgeous green eyes while thrusting harder and faster between her beautiful tits. Oh my god... I...
"I'm cumming!" I grunt loudly as a massive load blasts across her chest and on her face.
"I'm cumming!" She screams as well, squeezing her tits together even tighter around me, coating them in cum as she arches her back and lets out a loud shriek of pure ecstasy.
I collapse onto her body, completely drained by my orgasm. Jenny's breathing slowly returns to normal after a minute or two and she lifts her head to look down at my spent dick sticking between her big tits.
"What. The. Fuck?!" She exclaims before laughing again nervously. "Holy shit, dude! What was that? I've never... This is... Waow..."
"Did you like it?"
"I... It was amazing..." She laughs with embarrassment. "But this really doesn't make any sense."
"We should do that again any time you want."
"We should do that again any time you want." She repeats with a smile on her lips and continues staring at my deflated member still buried inside her cleavage.
"Really?"
"Why not?" She shrugs. "I mean I have no idea what's going on with me all of a sudden but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it..."
Suddenly, the doorbell rings and we both jump from the couch at the sudden interruption.
"Fuck!" Jenny says while grabbing her shirt. "I completely forgot about Mei!"
"Shit!" I say as the sound of keys being jiggled in the front door echoes through the apartment. I try to run toward my bedroom but it is too late. Jenny's Asian girlfriend is now standing in front of us, her mouth wide open in shock. My roommate is still topless, cum smeared all over her chest and I have my pants just above my ankles, my cock hanging limply between my legs.
"What the fuck!?" Mei exclaims with an angry voice.
"It's fine!" I reply, trying to use my newfound ability to take control of the situation.
"It's fine..." She says, calming down a little bit but still looking confused. "I just... Did you two just fuck?"
"Please let me explain!" Jenny pleads as she covers herself. "I just wanted to... Erm... Experiment..."
"Experiment?!" Mei mumbles as her confusion turns into anger once again. "How could you... I don't even have words! Jeez!"
"How could you fuck Henry without me?" I say, focusing on her as hard as I can.
"What?" Jenny asks in surprise, looking at me with a questioning gaze. Fuck... She can see me using my power on Mei!
"How could you fuck Henry without me?!" The Asian girl screams out in disbelief while staring at her now extremely confused girlfriend.
"Wait... What?!" Jenny shouts back. "What's going on here?"
"I'll tell you what's going on, honey!" Mei shouts while crossing her arms in front of her chest. "We're a couple! And an exclusive one as far as I know! So if you wanted to fuck Henry you should have told me so and maybe we could have done it together!"
I can't stop but notice, as she keeps screaming, how fucking hot she is. She has this cute face and those beautiful dark eyes, which are right now glaring angrily at my roommate. She is wearing a tight black top that shows off her flat stomach and her deep cleavage and a white pair of pants made from thin fabric that hug every curve of her long legs.
"You know what?" Mei continues with a loud voice after stopping for a second to catch her breath. "Fuck you, Jenny! We're done!"
She's about to turn around when, without thinking, I decide to intervene. "Actually... I forgive you and I'll stay with you. I love you..." I mumble, hoping it will work.
"Actually..." Mei whispers with eyes wide open. "I forgive you and I'll stay with you. I love you..."
Jenny blinks in surprise before jumping... at me... She pushes me and grabs my mouth with one hand as we both collapse on the floor. She looks down at me with an expression filled with fear and confusion.
"How did you do that?!" She exclaims as I try to crawl away from her. "Did you do it to me too?"
I attempt to say something but she presses her hand against my lips even harder.
"What is going on?" Mei asks, her eyes darting back and forth between Jenny and myself.
"You motherfucker!" Her girlfriend screams at me. "You did!"
Finally I manage to get free of her by biting her hand hard enough so she lets go of my mouth.
"We want to listen to what you have to say!" I scream before she has enough time to react. I'm hoping it will work on both of them at the same time.
"We want to listen to what you have to say..." They repeat together. It worked!
"We wont interrupt you!" I continue.
"We wont interrupt you." They repeat.
"Alright, yes! You're right, Jen!" I exclaim while standing up. "I can make you say anything I want and you just act like you wanted to say it all along."
I can tell Jenny wants to say something but she decides against it. Mei seems even more confused, now, just standing in the middle of the room with raised eyebrows.
"That's hot!" I exclaim, focusing on them.
"That's hot!" They repeat with enthusiasm and obvious arousal. "But it doesn't make it right!" Jenny adds, clearing her throat.
"We love being controlled."
"We love being controlled..." They admit, now blushing.
"Please control us."
"Please control us!" They beg me. My cock is now getting so hard...
"Make us your slaves."
"Makes us... your slaves..." They both whisper. Jenny seems to struggle a bit more but eventually she looks at me with lust in her eyes and adds: "Please..."
***
I spend the rest of the day reinforcing my 'suggestions'. I ask them both to stay in a different room and I spend time with each of them. I end up making up a whole conversation where they decide to confide everything about their secret kinks.
"I've always dreamed about being a sex slave." I tell Mei as she stands awkwardly on my bed. "But I never found a proper master."
"I've..." She mumbles, looking extremely nervous. "I've always dreamed about being a sex slave." She squirms on my bed while staring straight into my eyes. Good she's so fucking hot! "But I never found a proper master... Until now?"
"You want me to be your master?" I ask her as if it was her choice in the first place.
"I don't know..." She says with her face turning red and her breathing getting faster and heavier.
"Yes, please be my master." I say with a grin.
"Yes!" She exclaims, grabbing my hands. "Please be my master!"
"I'll do anything you want!"
"I'll do anything you want!" She repeats with her body shaking from excitement.
"Anything?" I repeat.
"Anything! Please! Anything!"
"Get naked!" I command her. "From now on, you girls are going to show off your bodies in front of me anytime we're alone."
The hot Asian girl nods in agreement before undressing in an instant. Her clothes fall to the floor as I stare at her smooth naked skin. My cock twitches inside my pants but I resist the temptation. I'm saving myself for some more fun later on.
"Serving you makes me so horny." I say, making sure to give her some proper motivation for following my commands.
"Serving you makes me so horny..." She moans, biting her lower lip. "...Master?"
I laugh out loud and kiss her, my mouth pressing hard against hers and our tongues exploring each other's mouths. After breaking the kiss she sighs and moans again.
"So..." She whispers with a shy smile. "Master it is, then?"
"Sure!" I confirm as I leave the room. "That's perfect!"
As I start walking towards Jenny's bedroom to finish her own training, I find her waiting for me in the living room, on the couch, her arms crossed against her dirty black shirt.
"Are you going to use your superpowers on me, now?" She asks with her eyebrows raised. "Turn me into a good little slut like you just did with my own girlfriend?"
I gulp before answering. "Yeah."
"Oh my god that's so fucking hot..." She moans. "I should kill you right here, right now but... I love being controlled."
"Really?"
"Yeah... I don't know why but I do." She adds after a short pause while looking away. "Did you make us want to be controlled? I remember Mei saying something right as I was saying it, after I tried to stop you."
I sit down next to her and answer in a low voice: "That was me, yeah..."
"Fuck!" She groans. I notice that her hands are between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her pants. "I should run away. Call the police or something."
"Will you?"
"No..." She whispers, looking straight into my eyes. "I want to be your slave, dude. I know you fucked with my brain somehow, but I still want it."
"Serving you makes me so horny." I whisper in her ear.
"Serving you makes me so horny..." She moans, now clearly masturbating.
"I'll do anything for you."
"I'll do anything for you..." She barely manages to say before her words turn into whimpers as she cums hard.
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