The sequel to Tattoos of Lust
1
My first day as an instrument of chaos and damnation and already I had unleashed the fires of lust and libido on so many, my body tingled with energy. Energy that had come from those I had led to their own lust and depravity. As I came and felt them cum some part of them seemed to find itself to me and to my dark Masters who were sharing this power with me. Already I felt no need of food, I felt my body grow and change with each lust that I unleashed. I glanced in a window and the man who looked back at me though similar was different.
Somehow I was more handsome, my body was harder and fitter. I knew that I would be forever bound to the need to create and unleash chaos and lust but I felt a thrill with that thought. I had become a predator upon the bleating sheep that were once my fellow people. People who hurried and moved about me unaware of the monster in their midst. As I looked at them I could see how grey they were. Only every now and again I saw colour about someone and it was to them I was drawn. That colour meant that they were filled with a lust, passion or sin that allowed me to take control of their minds.
I felt my body change, I no longer felt a physical hunger but a hunger that could never end in my soul, that could be slaked for a brief time as I took those who drew me and freed their darker passions. No longer did I require sleep or toilets only a bed to throw someone against and create the depravity I wanted. Now I felt my hunger grow strong and I realised that there must be someone near to me that would be what I wanted.
Looking about me I saw a small coffee shop and as I looked at it I felt my body desire what was inside. I cock pulsed and twisted in the prison of my trousers as though it wanted to be released from its prison. So I quickly walked to the door and entered.
There was no one here except a young woman who glanced up resentfully from her magazine. The white makeup and greasy black hair marked her for a Goth. Still from what I saw of her body was attractive enough. Her breasts were small but she was slim. Lazily she rose and walked to me. Oh how slovenly she moved, how slothfully and she barely tried to hide her anger at doing anything. She took me to a corner table that could barely be made out in the dirty dimness of the shop and I made my order for coffee.
I seated myself and released my cock from its uncomfortable gaol and waited for her to return with what dregs I do not even care to try and imagine but I was not here for coffee but for another refreshment. She returned barely acknowledging I existed until I touched her hand. Her head whipped so that she could look at me and I looked deeply into her soul. She shuddered but was mine.
"Would you like to earn ten dollars?" I asked softly.
The avarice flared quickly in her eyes and she nodded.
"You look like a real cock-sucker. I bet your good babe, I want you to suck my cock," I demanded, any reservations and inhibitions vanished as she looked at my cock.
Hypnotised by its power she touched it and I felt my body quiver.
" Its so lovely," she whispered and traced the line of runes from the tip to the base.
"Suck it off, I want you sucking me now cock-sucker ," I instructed her sharply.
As she leant towards the hard pierced flesh I stopped her, "No I want you to play with your tits and cunt as you suck me off. Show me what you look like cock-sucker."
I placed a ten dollar note on the table and she watched it intently as my powers made her unleash her lusts and deep dreams. I knew that she loved cock in her mouth but had always made her men and boyfriends beg her. With me she could not beg but only be the slut she wanted to be in her deepest dreams. She exposed two small firm breasts and I brought her close to me. I licked sensually around her nipple and she groaned at the touch.
After the pleasure I bit into the firm flesh making the little trollop squeal with the pain. I looked at her and saw with delight that her panties were down at her ankles and that a hand was working furiously at her cunt lips. Placing both hands on her shoulders I pushed her to her knees and opened my legs allowing her to see my cock.
Looking down at it I thought it was magnificent. It was hard, strong and powerful. The runes seemed to move and change as you looked at them and I felt the anticipation as the girls thin lips touched the tip of my cock. My hands reached to her head and wrapping her hair about my fingers I pushed her down my cock. Her lips slipped down the wedge that was my head opening them and stretching them about its hot flesh. Her tongue slid along the slit and about my tender flesh. Yes she was good and she sucked expertly on me.
"What a good cock-sucker you are, you really are expert at this," I panted as she pumped my cock between her lips.
I thought about making her deep throat me but why rush an expert and she was most expertly suckling on my cock. Her lips were sliding up and down my flesh and every now and again she would suck my tattooed balls. I watched her as she did this and she was pumping her fingers energetically in and out of her cunt in obvious delight. She even pinched her nipples exciting them more. She was obviously enjoying herself and I felt her cum as she sucked harder at my cock.
Instead of pinching her small tits she stroked and caressed the shaft of my cock and balls. She was one of the best cock-teases I had ever enjoyed and I felt that familiar tightness in my balls before cuming.
"Yesssss!!!" I cried as my cum shot through my cock and into her mouth.
I watched as she swallowed each drop that shot into her throat and with my enhanced abilities my cum was thick and copious. Some slipped from the corner of her mouth but that did not stop her from sucking harder and stroking my cock more energetically to get more of my cum into her mouth. Yet I stopped though I realised that I could have cum for hours.
Frustrated she continued to pump her cum-stained fingers into her cunt as I pushed her away from my well-sucked cock. I smiled into her face and pushed the ten dollars into her mouth.
"You are really wasted here, you should suck every man's cock you can find. Make them pay for you since you are worth it," As I spoke I stroked her hair and throat gently feeling my power flowing into her making her want this above anything else. She nodded as I spoke and I knew that whenever she met a man she would want to take his cock into her mouth. It would not matter he was dirty or disgusting all she would want would be his cock in her mouth and she was cheap at $10 for her trouble.
Satisfied I stood and dressed as she reluctantly dressed and smoothed the money that she had taken from her mouth. As I left some workmen came into the shop and I knew that today they would supply the cream.
2
I felt so alive and powerful, there was nothing I could not do with the powers I had been granted, I wanted, no needed a challenge, the other woman had been so easy to corrupt, to make into the slut she truly was, as I walked I watched for my next prey.
Then I saw them. So young and innocent, they must have been eighteen and so obviously in love. They reeked of wholesome purpose as they walked out of the Bible Book Shop hand in hand and giggled inanely. I felt their virginity and their chastity and it drove a deep rage into my heart. Even as they walked in the innocence I felt their deeply hidden lust and desires. I saw their dark dreams and perversions and laughed softly. This would be so satisfying as I ripped from them their futile innocence.
I followed them until they walked away from the mall and stepped to their car.
"Excuse me can you tell me the way to the bus stop?" I asked and then touched the elbow of the girl and then the boy.
They struggled a little as my thought flooded their minds and even tried to take strength from the crosses at their necks but against their own dreams and passions they had no strength and they drove me to the girl's house quickly. I felt the emptiness of the house as we walked to his parent's room. How appropriate I thought as they stripped naked for me, they would be deflowered where so much life began.
I made them stand naked before me and touch each other in the most lewd manner they could think of, I would have laughed at the inexperienced caresses but for the fact it increased my power over them.
The girl was a mousy thing but had pert firm breasts and nipples that screamed to be touched and make to stand up. Her ass was soft and sensual and her cheeks begged to have a spanking but that was not what I intended at this moment. He had the body of a football player, hard and strong and well able to inflict and take pain.
I felt their arousal and as I watched them I felt the darker passions that flowed through them and that attracted me to them. They waited as I held them in my dark weave. I smiled as I removed my clothes and I heard them gasp as they saw my cock. It had grown, become stronger, longer and wider. I wondered if in the end all I would be was a huge cock that would be worshipped and bring out those hidden lusts in those who professed their innocence. I shook my head I did not think the ones I had given my service to would want to have me change so soon.
I took my cock firmly in my hand and began to stroke my fingers along the flesh feeling the wonderful pleasure climbed through my nerves into my body. They watched me and were silent. The boy first I decided and I saw his desire and smiled mirthlessly at him. I fanned his fantasy and felt it grow in his mind. It sprouted and grew like an ivy in a garden throttling the more decorative gentle species until it filled his mind completely.
"Get dressed," I whispered and he skipped to the wardrobe as he felt his fantasy about to be met.
Satisfied that he would need no assistance as he stepped into the bathroom with the clothes he had chosen I turned to the girl. Her mind boiled and surged with hidden depths and shadows. I turned her face into mind and as I bent towards her lips I saw fires burn deeply in her pupils. She parted her legs, oh how she wanted to be taken and I saw her most wicked thought and knew that she must live it this day.
"Your a very naughty girl aren't you?" I said slowly.
As I spoke the magic words she had wanted to hear her face lit up into a big smile which was quickly replaced with a look of shame as she realised that she was acting happily at my words.
"Yes," she whispered as she let her head sink to her chest, her breasts moved up and down delightfully as she breathed.
