Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.
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A story about curiosity getting you into trouble.
Peter was a big 19-year-old, not big heavy, but tall and muscular big, a bit over 6'3". He had a wide chest and broad shoulders that nicely tapered to narrow hips and strong legs. At 190 pounds he was just heavy enough to play football at McGill. Home for the summer in Ajax, he was working hard in his summer job of pool cleaning. There had been a lot of new construction in his old neighborhood where his parents still lived in the original bungalow they bought in 1995. The house next door where the Tarentines used to live had been completely torn down and rebuild by the new oriental owners. They had even added a pool, which made them a potential customer for his summer business.
After a week of hard work, on a late Friday afternoon, he asked his mom if she had met the new neighbors yet, which she had. Their new neighbors were a Korean couple, Jim and Cathy Lin. They had moved in three weeks ago, but only Cathy was home his mother said. The husband Jim had to go back home to Korea for a business trip. Earlier today she had actually spoken with Cathy and had mentioned Peter's pool cleaning business. She was quite interested, and he could go over anytime to discuss the cleaning of their pool.
"Ok mom, I'll go over and talk to her."
"What time will you be back?"
"I am going to grab a burger with the guys after, so say 10. Ok?"
"Sure, no problem."
Slowly Peter sauntered over and rang the doorbell. When there was no answer he decided to go around the side, expecting to find his neighbor in the backyard. Although the house was a lot bigger than the old bungalow, all he had to do was open the gate in a high fence to get to the back of the house. Just like he used to do when the Tarentines lived there. The fence was new and quite a bit higher than the old one and the gate was locked. But he was tall enough to reach over and flip the lock, and without thinking he went in.
As he came around the back, past an enclosure for the bins and some new evergreen bushes, he suddenly saw an oriental girl doing laps in the pool. She was a strong swimmer, fast, and with good technique. She was also naked. Peter stood dumbstruck, gaping at this delicious creature who still had not noticed him. He had no idea that there was also a young adult girl in the house. When she suddenly stopped and held on to the edge of the pool panting he realized he would be found out if he did not hide. Quickly he squatted back around the corner behind the garbage bin. But he was clumsy, and his big frame pushed the green recycle bin back, making a loud scraping noise.
"Who is there?" he heard her call.
Peter stayed silent, afraid of opening the gate and making more noise.
""I have my phone here. If you don't respond I will call 911!"
Slowly Peter got up and walked back around the corner, trying to avert his eyes from the shimmering naked form in the water.
"Sorry, I am looking for your mom, Cathy Lin. My mom said I could come over to discuss cleaning the pool here."
A sparkling laugh embarrassed Peter some more as he stood there sheepishly.
"You flatter me young man. You must be Peter! Your mother told me about your pool cleaning business. Yes, I am interested, but you are also trespassing!"
Peter realized he made the classic white guy mistake in misjudging the age of an oriental woman based on her body shape. It was the owner of the house, Cathy, not a young person by any stretch. She was five years younger than his mom he understood but did not look her age at all. With the sun reflecting of the water it actually hard to see what she looked like at all. What he did see was a slender woman of a light build, maybe 5 foot and 110 pounds. He had also made out some nice firm breasts and shapely hips before he averted his eyes.
Coming back around the corner he stepped forward trying to keep his eyes on her face.
"I did not mean to trespass. I was just so used to going around the back with the people who lived here previously."
"That is not an excuse, you have seriously invaded my privacy!"
"I am sorry....."
"Sorry is not good enough. I need to have you pay a price, so you don't blab your mouth of to your friends about what you see here."
"What do you mean?"
"You simply need to listen and do what I say. Or I will call the police and complain about trespassing and a peeping Tom."
"You can't do that! How about if I clean your pool for free a few times, how is that?"
"A good start, but I need something now to make sure you don't talk."
"Ok, what do you want?"
"First I want you to be clean. Since you are seeing me naked I want you to undress and jump in the pool."
"What?"
"Do it!" she said with a strong tone of command in her voice.
Inwardly Peter shrugged, he was not ashamed of his body. Walking around naked was standard locker room stuff. So he quickly pulled of his t-shirt, kicked of his running shoes, and stripped down his shorts. When he looked at her just before he jumped in he saw a smile of appreciation on her face. Without further ado he swam up to her under water to have a good look before he surfaced 2 meters away from her.
"Ok, now take those shorts off too!"
"What?"
"I am naked, you need to be naked."
Reluctantly he peeled off his shorts. The coolness of the water kept him from getting an erection Peter realized.
"Come here! I want to see you up close.!
"Hmm, that may get embarrassing."
"That's the idea. If we are both somewhat embarrassed we will both keep our mouth shut later."
Slowly Peter swam the two meters over to close the gap between them. As he approached he had a good look at this oriental nymph. Close up he could see she was not as young as he first thought, but she was gorgeous, with a triangular face, huge brown eyes, and full lips over a sharply outlined chin. In the shimmering water he could clearly see her firm breasts and a small thatch of a landing strip over the junction of her thighs. He could also feel an erection rising from his groin.
When he casually grabbed the pool edge beside her he noticed a glint of mischief in her eyes. He faced the edge, trying to hide his growing erection. Up close she was even prettier than he expected. Her breasts were firm, a size B for sure, with erect nipples. Before he could react she quickly reached down and grabbed his hardening member.
"Do I turn you on?"
Peter blushed and tried to pull away. But her grip was firm.
"Hhhm, no, well maybe a bit."
"So if I call the cops I can probably claim you were spying on me, stalking me!"
"No, no, please don't do that. I did not mean to intrude."
"Ok, here is what I want you to do! Get out, dry yourself off, take a dry towel, go into the living room, put the towel on the couch and sit down on it. Then wait for me."
"And then what?"
"You will see."
Peter knew he did not have much choice. Even if she just called his mother he would be in trouble. Carefully he hoisted himself out, grabbed two towels from a chaise, and while drying himself off he went inside through the open patio doors. The living room was stunning, a tasteful combination of western comfort with Korean art. A large TV was mounted opposite a large teal couch with a few colorful throw pillows. Having dried himself he put the other towel on that couch and sat down. His erection had subsided somewhat, thank god.
After a minute or two Cathy entered, wrapped in a luxurious bathrobe loosely tied with a sash. Her long black hair was tied back into a ponytail, which made her look somewhat stern. Gracefully she moved toward him, slowly undoing the sash. Her legs were long and slender. The robe fell open when she stopped in front of him, giving him a glimpse of her breasts and a full view of her pussy. It looked like it had been oiled, fingered, and the lips were somewhat parted.
