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Mind Control Story

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The story has been floating around in my head for quite a while now, just thought it was time to start writing it down so I can clear out some space. At my age it tends to get a bit crowded in there at times.

Although I have put these first three chapters together, and in the Mind Control category, the story is going to eventually have a bit of everything. I will however put those chapters, belonging specifically to other categories, in their correct place. As you read these first three you can imagine where things might go.

As usual, all persons having sex are aged 18 or over.

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Chapter 1 - Catamarans Are Safe, Right?

"The Cyprinid," Jason said. "This is really the name of the boat, and you expect me to get on it?"

"What's wrong with the name?" George asked.

"Have you ever watched Gilligan's Island George?" Jason replied.

"Of course I have," George answered back.

"Well, a minnow is a type of Cyprinid." Jason sighed, "Well, here goes nothing," he began walking up the gangway and stepped down to the deck.

"I don't get it," George said as he stepped down.

"The name of the boat in Gilligan's Island that wrecked was called The Minnow." Jason held his hand out for Susan, and she took the offered hand.

"Don't forget, in the movie, the second boat that wrecked on the same island was called The Minnow 2," Susan said as she caught her footing on the deck and released Jason's hand.

"Shit, your right," Jason said. "Now I really have my reservations. Just as long as the captain isn't called Skipper, and he has some geeky first mate he calls Little Buddy."

"If Nicolas calls me Skipper EVER, it will be the last thing he ever does." A tall black woman in her mid-30s looked down from the deck above and continued, "Welcome aboard, I'm the captain, but you can all just call me Juliet, Julie, or even Jules. Just NEVER Skipper, or Jewelry. I had an ex call me Jewelry once and they almost swam with the fishes over it."

Jason laughed and replied, "Nice to meet you, Jules." Jason at once liked her. She was tall, at least 6', she kept her black hair short and allowed the natural curl. Her black skin was dark and shiny making him think she might be wearing a sunscreen oil or lotion maybe. Her eyes were a light amber color, and Jason thought she was beautiful. He had never really been attracted to black women, but Juliet was making him reconsider that.

"Down that companionway," Juliet continued. "Now, the two men are in the second cabin, and the woman next one down. As soon as everyone's aboard we will set sail and Nicolas will explain the layout."

The three friends all went down to drop off packs in their respective cabins. Not much more than a bunk bed on each side of the space between the door and porthole. However, it was supposed to be just a place to sleep. The real adventure was the sailing of the 110' catamaran they just boarded. 30 days with 12 ports of call to resupply. It was a dream of Jason's to do something like this and George and Susan were more than happy to join him.

Jason was the older of the trio having just turned 50, but he was still very fit and worked out in a gym 3 days a week and has done iron man races since he was in his 20s. He was tall, standing just a couple tenths over 6'3." His hair was still a light brown with only showing some bit a grey in the short beard he sported.

George and Susan were twins, and have been Jason's best friends since meeting in college. They were however night and day. They only thing similar about them was their 49 years in age. Also fit, they all belonged to the same gym and worked out together, and although Susan didn't join George and Jason doing Iron Man, she trained side-by-side with them. George was 6'2 and dark hair, and like Jason showed a bit of grey in his hair. Susan was his opposite, standing 5'8" she was light blonde and could easily be mistaken for someone in her mid-30s.

When they came back up on the deck there was another group Julie was welcoming. "This is the last of 'em Nicholas, cast off!" She called out and then addressed the newcomers. "The two young men in the second cabin with those two," she pointed at George and Jason. "You three girls in the third with her," now pointing at Susan. "That leaves you two in the first cabin. It's only cabin that has a single bunk bed." The man and woman she addressed must have been husband and wife, but only late 20s or early 30s, so not parents to the five younger men and women. That made the full 12-man crew along with Juliet and Nicholas. "Nicholas will get you all shipshape in no time everyone. By the time we are on day 2 you all will know every job on The Cyprinid, and we will be on full sail. Until then I'm taking her out with the engines while Nickolas squares you all away with where everything is, and what everything is called. Just know, that way is port," she said and pointed to the left. "So, remember where you sleep is port. That makes the other side starboard. The front of the boat is the bow or prow, and the back is stern. I'll not be calling them anything else from now on. Again, I don't mind you calling me by my name, but if I give an order I want to hear 'Yes, Captain!' loud and clear so I know who's doing what I said, and they understand. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone said with most of them also laughing.

"That's what I want to hear," Juliet called back. "Joyful obedience," and everyone laughed this time. "Now then, stay out of Nicolas' way, but pay attention to what he's doing because like I said by day two you will all know what, how, and why he's doing it. Enjoy yourselves, we have a month together, and we will all get to know each other very well." With that last word Juliet turned and climbed up to the third deck and left the others below to watch and stay out of Nicholas' way.

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"Alright, listen up ya land lubbers," Nicholas began and everyone laughed. Nicholas had an obvious accent that Jason thought might be Australian. He was about 6' and in his mid 20s. Jason noticed all of the woman noticing Nicholas. "You all have your cabin assignments, the cabin at the bow belongs to the Captain, and mine is the first on starboard side hull. The two rooms next are the women's head and then the men's. Make sure you lock them if you are in there so everyone can see it says either vacant or occupied. Then the next area is the galley and pantry. All meals will be served on the second deck where there are the tables and deck chairs for when you don't have duties. There is a dumbwaiter that will take the food up to the second deck. Now then, from here on the deck you are on now will be called the upper deck, the second deck is main deck, and the third is the quarterdeck where the captain commands the boat. Now, everyone come up to the main deck and we will discuss the various jobs you will all be doing."

Jason listened to everything and took it all in. Then it was time for introductions. He went first, as Nicholas said they would go from oldest to youngest. Then George and Susan. The husband and wife went next. "Hi everyone, my name is Jimmy, I'm 28 and an investment banker." Jimmy was shorter than all the other men, maybe 5'9." Next was his wife Melissa, who was 27 and also about 5'9." She said she had been a volleyball player in college. She and Jimmy both had dark complexions that made Jason think they might both be Middle Eastern.

Next were the 5 teens. They were all 18 and just graduated from high school. Mark was big and blonde, at 6'5" he had just signed to play football for Texas A&M. Anthony, or Tony as he said he preferred, was a complete nerdy geek in glasses and light brown hair. He was 6' and thin. Katherine, who liked to go by Kat, was Asian and goth, with black hair and black clothes. Her 5'5" frame was well proportioned and she had on black eye shadow, black lipstick, and black nail polish. Behind it all, Jason thought, had a very cute face. Next one was Amy, head cheerleader, Mark's girlfriend, blonde hair with big tits, and Playboy material. Last was Alexandra, but she went by Angel. She was taller, nearer to Julie's 6' than Melissa's 5'9" so Jason was going to go with 5'11. She said she played basketball in high school but didn't get an offer to play for a college. She was the plain Jane of the group, and said that Tony and she used to date, but remained best friends. They were a weird group, but Mark had said that a flyer was put up on the school's website with the chance to do this month-long sailing learning opportunity, and they were the ones who had signed up for it.

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They were on day 2 of 3 out of Guadeloupe, sailing southwest to Aruba when the storm came out of nowhere in the middle of the night. It was all hands-on deck, everyone in life jackets. Juliet ordered half the crew to have everything loose or non-essential to be secured or stored. The other half joined Nicholas in removing all the canvas. Jason could feel the two massive engines engage as Juliet turned the boat to ride through the waves. Jason remembered that Nicholas told him that a catamaran can withstand waves equal to its width. The Cyprinid was 14.25 meters wide, so after a fast calculation he was comfortable knowing they would be safe from any wave under 45 feet tall, or approximately the size of a three-story building.

After helping store all the canvas Nicholas ordered the men to the main deck and the women below, but everyone to keep their life vests on. He then ordered all the men to stay calm but be ready to act if the captain gave orders. He then went up to join her on the quarterdeck.

Soon Julie could be heard from above, "Throw the drogue!"

"Yes Captain!" Both Jason and Mark call out loud. The drogue was a cone shaped piece of canvas that acted like a sea anchor, in that it slowed the speed of the boat.

"OH FUCK," Jason then heard her yell out. "THROW ALL ANCHORS, God save us!"

Jason heard and felt the engines roar to life at full throttle, as The Cyprinid made a hard turn to port. He saw the wave nearby, it was well over 30 feet, and even though The Cyprinid took it easily, the jolt sent him hard to the deck. Mark was there in an instant and yelled above the wind, "Are you okay Jason?" As he helped him to his feet.

"Yeah, let's get to the others and strap in!" Each man on the deck had a harness they could put on to keep themselves from being washed overboard. Mark and Jason got to theirs as they saw Nicholas come down and strap in. "Where is Juliet?" George called out to him.

"She has her own harness up there. She'll be okay. There is a fucking island out there that shouldn't be. The storm and waves are driving us right to it." Nicholas finished strapping himself in and then looked up at Jason, fear in his eyes. "We are not going to avoid it mate. She knows it, but she's still gonna to try."

Another wave picked up The Cyprinid, and this time at the crest of it the catamaran seemed to straddle it, the engines useless to stop it. When she came down there was a huge crunching sound as the starboard hull hit rock. Another wave again picked her up and this time they heard both hulls hit. The last thing that Jason saw was a man standing on the prow, he had dark brown skin and was bald headed. A bright blue loincloth covered him, and the only other piece of clothing Jason could see was a bright blue cape flowing behind him in the wind. He raised his hands and instantly the water calmed. Then a woman's voice from somewhere above him said, "Dòmi gran moun. Sleep, I will speak with you soon lidè."

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Chapter 2 - The Island Gods

Jason felt someone stroking his hair. "Lidè," the woman in his dream said. "Wake up lidè, it is time for you to begin your new life." In his dream he was laying with one of the most beautiful women Jason had ever seen. Her skin the color of copper, high cheekbones, long dark flowing hair, her full lips tasted like honey when she kissed him. "Come lidè, you must meet Yucahu." Jason opened his eyes and looked up into the face that was in his dream. She smiled and continued to stroke is hair, "Yes lidè, wake up." It was then Jason realized he was laying down on sand, and his head was in her lap.

He smiled back, "Who are you?"

"I am called Atabey by the ancient Taíno people. I was their goddess of the earth and of fertility." Jason sat up and saw she was dressed in a bright blue top adorned with long feathers. A matching headdress sat atop her head. She was just as he had dreamed otherwise.

"Was their goddess," Jason replied, "and who were the Taíno?"

"The Taíno were the original inhabitants of the islands in what you call The Carribean Sea. They still exist. However, not as many as they once were. Others came and conquered them. I, Yucahu, and Coaybay created this island as a haven for us. Come lidè and I will introduce you to them."

"What is that word you keep calling me?" Jason asked as he stood up. As Atabey stood he noticed that she was small, about 5'3," but very well proportioned. He felt himself getting hard from looking at her body.

She smiled, "Lidè, it means leader in my native language. You are lidè to your group from the boat Coaybay brought to us."

"I am not the captain, that title belongs to Juliet." He looked around. They were underneath a palm tree, the beach just to his left, and the day was sunny and clear. The sea was also very calm. "Where are the others?"

"You are the eldest, and therefore lidè. All the others serve you. In any way you desire. They are all safe and near the beach where Coaybay sat the boat down. I will take you to them as soon as you speak with Yucahu." She then took his hand and led him up a path. He walked with her, the path large enough for them to walk side by side, and she still held his hand. "Yucahu will only speak with you this one time. He is old and tired. He believes that you may be the last lidè he has Coaybay bring here."

"If you are gods, why do you age?" Jason asked.

Atabey stopped and turned to face him, "How old do you think I am?"

"I would have to guess 25 or 26, but I'm going to assume that's not years. Centuries perhaps?"

She smiled, and giggled, then pulled him down to kiss him. The same sweet honey taste was on her lips, and her tongue when it entered his mouth to find his. "You may yet become my favorite lidè Jason," she said when she finally broke the kiss. I am, as far as your recognition of time, four thousand seven hundred and forty-three years. I will always exist until I deem it time for me not to. Yucahu is tired, and therefor may end his existence soon, but Coaybay and myself have no such tendency. We only stay on this island for the sake of Yucahu, as is proper, for he is our lidè. We serve him."

She again took his hand and continued down the path. They eventually came to a rock wall in the side of the mountain that in the center of the island. Then he shook his head, "Wait, why do I remember this mountain on the island?"

"I gave you the memory," Atabey replied. "The dream you think you had was just me giving you information you need to know. Such as the layout of the island. This is the way to where we live, and only you can access this place. No one else would ever find this opening, and you will find that no one will follow you here. They will become...lost...if you try and bring anyone here." She smiled, "Some have tried, none have been able to. Once Yucahu is gone, perhaps then the way will open for others."

She then led him through what Jason could only think of as a crack, but still wide enough to walk through standing up and holding Atabey's hand. The passageway was more of a natural tunnel through the side of the mountain once they were inside. He couldn't see the other end, but light still came from somewhere. Then he realized the light was blue. He looked at Atabey and she was shining with that blue light. "You are beautifully magnificent Atabey."

The ancient goddess giggled, and maybe blushed? "Flattery will get you in a lot of places Jason. Some good, some not so good. In my case, you may yet earn my favors. We shall see." She used his name that time and didn't call him lidè. He would take note of that, along with other things about the goddess he found intriguing. Like the use of the color blue, in both her light and clothing. If that had been Coabay on the prow of the catamaran he was also dressed, or in his case somewhat strategically covered, in the same bright blue. It was then he noticed that Atabey was also only strategically covered. Wearing only a loincloth and a minimal bright blue cloth covering her very perky breasts. Jason just happened to look up at her face in time to see her watching him. Was that another slight blush to her coppery cheeks? "Yes, Jason." She said and stopped just long enough to bend him down into another passionate kiss. When she broke this time, she also reached down to caress his growing hard on. "You please my eye as much as I please yours."

They finally came to the end of the tunnel. The bright sunlight blinding Jason for a bit until he once again got used to it. That's when he noticed the trees. There in the center of what must be an ancient volcanic crater was a massive grove of trees, and within those trees was a grand blue and gold structure. "Wow, what are those trees?"

"Those are what in your language would be called silk cotton. The typical trees only live 60 or so of your years. These however live on because of Yucahu's will. He is our elder god, but also the god of rain and fertility."

"Wait," Jason said. "I thought you said you were the goddess of fertility?"

She smiled and reached up to caress his cheek, "I am, but he is to the plant life whereas I am to the human life."

"Oh," Jason said in understanding, and it was his turn to blush. He heard her giggle again as she walked ahead of him, moving toward the trees. He followed but could not help but also watch. *Damn she's got a nice ass,* he thought to himself, and heard her giggle again.

They got to the base of the trees and Jason noticed branches were woven down to create a natural stairway up to the structure. "There is another home like this out on the island where you will live lidè," she told him as they ascended the stairs. Jason took another note that she now used his... 'title'? "You may choose whomever you want to serve you, and live there with you there, and of course share your bed. For anyone else, there are other structures on the ground for them to live in that surround your grove of trees."

Jason had to laugh, "What makes you think anyone would want to share my bed?"

The goddess stopped and turned on the stairs to face him. They were now eye to eye with each other, and the look she gave him intense. "You are lidè, you command who comes to your bed. No one can refuse you lidè." She then bowed her head and softly said, "Not even I can refuse you if you command me to. That is by the will and command of Yucahu."

Jason used his hand under her chin to raise her head to again look in her eyes, "That I will never do Atabey. If you ever share my bed; it is because you wish it."

"You are lidè, but Yucahu demands you to obey his laws. He will tell you what those laws are when you meet him." Atabey leaned in and kissed him quickly, then whispered in his ear, "But know that I will come into your bed willingly, even if you command me to lidè." She then turned and finished walking up the stairs with Jason behind, still watching her ass, and now his cock in a state of throbbing rage at his wanting of her.

They entered through an open doorway, and into a great room. On the opposite side from where they entered was an old man seated on a carved throne, beside him stood the man from the prow. Like the others Yucahu was clad only in a loincloth of bright blue and wearing a grand headdress of feathers. "Ah, there is my lidè. Atabey, attend!" The man may have looked frail, but his voice sounded young and commanding. Atabey left his side and walked to stand on the left side of Yucahu, Coaybay stood on his right. "Come forward lidè."

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