Duncan's gift
Mind control, M/F
My name is Duncan, I am 32 years old and single. Not because I'm not desirable, no, I could have tied the knot a few dozen times in the past.
I'm single by choice. I'm single because if I wanted I could bed your woman tonight. No, seriously, I have the innate ability to get women to do my bidding through subliminal suggestions.
It's somewhat similar to hypnotism except for no swinging watches and trances. I understand that many do not believe me in fact many have suggested that I stage the events. However, I do not.
Suffice to say, over the years I've had more ass than a public toilet seat. I've convinced women I have never met before to do everything from public nudity to gang bangs in a subway restroom.
I first realized I had this gift shortly after taking physiology courses in college. I was on the subway traveling to campus when I saw a pretty brunette in a mid-thigh skirt. I was thinking how nice it would be to actually be that woman and not have any panties to block the air from giving me some relief from the stifling heat.
I kept looking at her and she looked back, looked around the subway car, and reached up under her skirt and peeled her panties down her legs and over her flats. She bent over picking the little pink french cut bikini panties up in a ball. Just before putting them in her purse, I thought to myself, give them to me. She hesitated and tossed them across the subway car to land in my lap.