Master Controller

It all started as I was making way to my first class after a short festive break in college. I am an Indian graduate student who is a skinny 5'9" tall boy who was pursuing his bachelor's degree back then in 2013.

It had been 3 months since my college started. I had a lot of people whom I could call friends, the kinds who would invite me to their parties, ask me to hang out with them, but I was not part of any circles that had formed initially. On that particular morning, I was walking along the pavement with a backpack around my shoulders and a half eaten sandwich in my hand as I saw her.

Amrita. One of the most beautiful women that I had ever seen. I wasn't the only one who found her to be drop dead gorgeous. She was the heartthrob of the entire batch. At least half of the male population from my college had a major crush on her (most of them only wanted to bang her).

Amrita was walking at a distance of about 50 feet in front of me when I first saw her that day. Wearing loose palazzos paired with a black tank top, black pumps and a blingy sling bag, she looked hot. As she walked in front of me, I couldn't help but admire her figure. She was well endowed in all the right places. I only wished that she would bend so that I could see her shapely ass, and bam! Within a second, Amrita bent down and picked something up from the ground, and in that process, her delicious ass was staring right at my face.

Keep in mind that I am not an ass man. I am a through and through boobs man. However, her ass, even when covered, was too tempting to resist.

Pretending to be a decent man, after embedding that sight into my memory, I looked right past her and kept walking. I had covered half the distance between us when she turned around and gave me a sheepish grin, the kinds that one passes after being caught in a clumsy situation. That's when I saw what the entire college died for. Her boobs. They were massive and barely fit inside her top. I could see almost the top half and they looked gorgeous.

I wished I could see more of it without making it obvious. That is exactly when she bent a little forward and served me with a mind blowing view of both her tits, which fell out of her top. I could barely believe it. I was staring at the best looking pair of tits that I had ever seen. A pair of 34 DD, milky white, spotless breasts with pink nipples that were half erect. I wished I could squish them right there and then, but I knew that I would never do that since there were a couple of people ahead of us, and I was a little shy when it came to all this.

It wasn't for almost about an hour later that I realised that I could have had her right there if I wanted to. I could have made her do whatever I wanted to. Hell, I could make anyone do whatever I want to. I could even make ladies cum without touching them.

In the morning however, I had walked right past her hoping that she wouldn't see the massive hard on that I had. I tried to cover it with my backpack, but I think that I did see Amrita catching a look at it and smiling. I had other things in my mind and practically ran to the washroom to get some relief. I managed to make it to the class just in time as the professor entered right behind me. I found a seat in the last row and occupied it as most of the seats in the front were already occupied by the overenthusiastic nerds of my class.

I looked around the class but I couldn't see Amrita. I guessed that she must be in the canteen with her friends, and tried to focus in the class. As you can guess, I couldn't. All I could think of were those majestic pair of tits and that lovely face. I tried to distract myself and started checking out other girls in my class. I imagined what they would look like naked, but I just couldn't get my mind off of what I had seen in the morning.

15 minutes into the lecture, after making a mental list of the girls I would like to bang and the combination of girls that I would have for a threesome, if ever, I drifted back to the sight that I enjoyed in the morning. I wished that the lecture was over so that I could grab a cup of coffee and recompose myself. Next thing I know, the professor informed us that the class is over because of some prior appointment she had. I thanked my good fortune as the professor left the class, and I started packing my bag.

As I started leaving my seat, I saw Neha, who was sitting right in front of me, pull out a pack of Toblerone from her handbag. I love Toblerone and I secretly wished that I could have some of it. I had never spoken to Neha until then, and there was no reason as to why she'd ever offer it. However, as soon as I had finished my thought about wanting that chocolate, Neha turned around and offered me the chocolate.

I was surprised. Was it only only a coincidence or were all my wishes coming true? I ignored that thought, accepted the chocolate, and started talking to her.

"Thanks for the chocolate. I hope that you have more of them because I am not giving it back," I said playfully.

"Never mind! If I could get to talk to you for a chocolate, I would buy you a new one everyday," she replied playfully.

I realized that she did not want to say that, and she wasn't lying; but, she couldn't stop herself from doing it because that is exactly how she felt. I could read her mind. She had a huge crush on me and wanted my number.

"Well, asking me for my number will be an easier to get what you want," I replied with a grin.

"No way he could read my mind," she said it to herself.

We exchanged our contacts and she asked me, "Are you there on social media?"

I could sense that she hoped to sext with me, but I wanted to confirm my powers.

"Do you want to sext?"

She was taken aback by my bluntness, and accuracy for the second time in a row. She also blushed a little. I did not want to prolong the conversation or my wait. I thought in my head that if she wanted to sext, she would straightaway add me on snapchat, go to the washroom, click a couple of slutty mirror selfies, and send it to me. She will also Whatsapp me her nudes if she has any saved on her phone.

To be honest, I wasn't surprised when she asked for my snapchat ID and left abruptly. I couldn't help but giggle. I knew what was going to happen. I rose from my seat and moved to the corner of the class so that I could enjoy what I was going to see. Within 5 minutes, I got around 10 notifications from Neha on Snapchat and Whatsapp. I don't have to tell you who the sender was.

I saw Neha enter the class as I opened Snapchat and saw the 4 snaps that she had sent to me privately. All of them had her pouting. I could figure that she had pushed her tits up before clicking.

The first one had her ass bulging out with a note saying "Do you like it?"

The other three had Neha squeezing her boobs from outside her top and showing her cleavage. She had written some message along with each of the picture. I didn't pay much attention to them though. I knew that the real prize was on Whatsapp.

I opened her chat which had 6 unread notifications. All of them were images. I downloaded them all and opened them one by one. The first one had Neha standing in front of a mirror nude with one arm supporting her tits (slightly weird because they looked quite firm for the size they were), and hair tied up in a tight bun. The second one had Neha clicking herself in her birthday suit from the side with one hand holding the phone and the other cupping her ass. The remaining pictures either had Neha on all fours on the bed with hair falling loose and covering her tits or her playfully touching her clit and/or tits.

I had a raging hard on. I texted her if she would like a cup of coffee and left the class. I could read her thought that she was overjoyed by the fact that I asked her, and really wanted to have coffee with me and get another opportunity to talk. I mentally directed her to follow me to the cafeteria. She caught up with me by the time I had climbed down one floor. The staircase was empty since all other classes were going on, and my batch-mates were busy goofing around inside the class/cafeteria.

Halfway down the next floor, I pulled her closer to me and as if she was expecting this, she pushed her lips against mine. She kissed my underlips as I locked her upper lips between mine. Soon, we had our tongues wrestling against each other as I pushed her against the wall and started squeezing her tits through her top. I was hoping in my male from college or staff passes by us as our indecency would have ensured a suspension along with major embarrassment.

My body however, was in a different zone. I was holding her ass and pulling her towards me. I then grinded my dick against her crotch and started kneading her boobs. Soon, I pulled her top down to expose the marvelous looking 36 D sized tits. They were soft, warm and extremely responsive to my touch. As soon as I touched them, I could feel her tongue going deeper inside my mouth, and her vagina aligning my dick along its crevice. I broke the kiss to see her tits and that is when I saw Sakshi looking at us. Sakshi is an year senior. Sakshi was the Amrita of her batch, although her boobs were only a 32 C. That didn't matter much since she was at least a couple of inches taller than Amrita as well as slimmer than her.

I figured that Sakshi had been standing there since some time and had been enjoying the show put up by Neha and me. I could also figure that she was wet and had been making a video of us. I figured that she was video-graphing only for her own enjoyment. I winked at her and dived with my mouth into Neha's boobs. It was an absolute pleasure. Neha let out a loud moan as she got an orgasm as soon as I made contact with her nipple. I broke contact to look at her when she opened her eyes and realised that Sakshi was standing on top of the stairs and watching us. She immediately lowered her top, but I pulled her into a final kiss and squeezed her ass as I asked her to leave and fix herself.

I climbed up the stairs and stood right in front of Sakshi. As she stood there smirking, I leaned into her and grabbed her pussy. her trousers were wet, and I decided to give her an orgasm right there. I could see her straightening up, pleasure running across her face as she let out a small "Aah" and looked at me.

I rubbed her clit as her orgasm continued, and I whispered into her ears, "This was just a trailer. You will know where to find me. Send me what you just shot ASAP."

I took the phone from her hands and fed my number into it. I gave her phone back and spanked and squeezed her ass as I left.

I realised that I could control people's thoughts and acts. I could also read people's minds and influence their mental and physical behavior. Sometimes without even trying.

I was grinning as I entered the cafeteria. Neha was holding two cups of coffee and waiting for me near an empty table. I took one coffee and thanked her. She did exactly as I had asked her to do as she was leaving.

"I am sorry that I left abruptly. Can we do it again somewhere in private?" She sheepishly asked.

"We will," I winked at her.

Neha was pretty. She was slightly broader than Amrita, and dressed super conservatively as compared to Amrita. I put a thought in her that she should go with Sakshi and shop for slightly revealing clothes that would fit her.

I knew that Neha liked me. I could hear her thoughts. I could hear her change sentences in her head, and contemplating what to say next so that she could impress me. While Amrita was slightly bimbo-ish, Neha was extremely intelligent. I knew that she was the perfect girlfriend material.

But at that point in time, my eyes were set at Amrita. She was sitting with a couple of her friends at the other end of the cafeteria. I can't recall who she was sitting with because my attention was focused on her lovely tits. I just loved the confidence with which Amrita carried herself at all times.

I think that both Neha and Amrita saw me ogling at Amrita's breasts. While I could sense that Neha found Amrita to be extremely hot, she was also comparing herself with Amrita. Soon she had an image of her making out with Amrita and how their breasts would look like when squished against each other. Amrita, at the same time, was to my surprise, thinking about my dick. I realised that she had seen my hard on in the morning and was imagining what it looks like.

I decided to test my powers further and called her over. Soon, I saw Amrita strutting towards me. She stood beside Neha and greeted us. She bent slightly forward to give me an ample view of her bosom and apologised for the confusion in the morning. She looked at Neha and asked, "Do you mind if I join the table?"

"I have to go somewhere," I told Amrita and left.

As soon as I reached the exit, I directed both of them to follow me.

I left the canteen and walked towards the administrative block, adjoining the academic block, which was still under construction. I could see that they were right behind me. We didn't have to walk much as I found an isolated washroom that was newly constructed. Both of them caught up with me and I mentally instructed Neha to go and check if the washroom was clean and empty. As soon as she formed an opinion, I saw that nobody was close-by, and entered the washroom along with Amrita.

"Stay guard and let us know if anybody is approaching," I told Neha.

Amrita locked the door behind her.

I remember bleakly as to what happened next. I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer against my body. As I moved my hands up her waist I could feel her breath becoming faster. I cupped her cheeks with both my hands and moved closer to her as I could smell her sweet fragrance and feel her warm breath. I moved my hands along her neck and below her ears as she arched her back aroused by the touch. Soon, Amrita was plunging her tongue inside my mouth like a fish flailing for its life. She ripped my shirt apart as I grabbed her face tighter. She moved her crotch against mine and started grinding against me. I soon moved my hand to hold her ass and pulled her closer as she nibbled along my neck.

I made a dash for her neck and kissed every part of it. I whispered sweet nothings into her ear and nibbled on them as she forced herself harder on me. I pushed her against the wall and grabbed my favorite thing about her. It didn't take much effort as I removed her tank top and bra which formed a neat pile on the floor along with my shirt and her bag.

I marveled at the sight of her tits that stood firm without any sag. I proceeded to kiss each of the nipples as Amrita let out soft moans each time. I held her boobs with both hands and wished an orgasm for her as I played with her tits.

I legitimately assaulted her tits that day, and she enjoyed every bit of it from the sounds that she made.

I smashed them against each other. Twisted them, sucked air out of them. I bit them and twisted her nipples. I squeezed them as I sucked them. It didn't take long before Amrita had her first orgasm. Gasping for breath, she was shivering. Her legs stiffened along with her entire body which started convulsing. She clenched her fist and jaws, and tried her best to prevent herself from moaning out loud. However, she failed. If I had not wished that the washroom were soundproof, Amrita's moans would have reached every corner of our college.

I soon turned her around, pulled her towards me, and started grinding against her ass as I positioned her mouth so as to be able to kiss her. Our mouths smashed against each other as both were fighting for the other's taste.

I pulled her around, lifted her around my waist, and walked towards the mirror. I marveled at the sight of her boobs and asked her to take her phone out so that we could click some pictures. We clicked a few mirror selfies. I was standing tall behind this 5'6" tall piece of art (who was now a piece of meat). She clicked as we kissed and I fondled her breasts. I set one such picture as her wallpaper so that she could remind herself of what she experienced.

Before I could even finish my thought, she went down on her knees. She unbuckled and unzipped my jeans, and freed my manhood. She started sucking my cock greedily making slurping noises. I could figure that she didn't have much experience, but it was my first blowjob too. So who was I to complain.

Amrita kept bobbing her head as I saw her boobs jiggle below her. I asked her to play with her tits, and she obediently complied. It didn't take me long thereafter to approach my orgasm. I tuned into Amrita that she would get the most pleasurable orgasm everytime she tastes my cum.

I took her phone and started recording the act. I involuntarily asked Neha to come in, and she stood beside us as if there was nothing unsual happening. I gave her my the phone and asked her to record. As a reward, I pulled Neha closer to me and kissed her passionately for around 5 seconds, at the end of which, she almost collapsed.

I held Amrita's head with both my hands and helped her go faster. Soon, I was pumping my dick inside her as I kept her head steady by holding them. I think that I hit the back of her throat a couple of times. She however looked at bliss. As I approached my orgasm, I pulled out and aimed straight at her face. She helped me jerk off as the first spurt hit her right on the face. I could see its outline from the bottom of her right lips to an inch below her left eye. I could see her almost thrashing against the ground as an intense orgasm hit her. I directed the second spurt onto her tits which were free and it looked delicious. I thereafter shoved my dick back inside her mouth as she gulped the remaining load, and cleaned my dick. She came so hard while doing it that she accidentally bit into my dick.

Once I pulled out from Amrita, Amrita fell on the floor and I took a couple of pictures of Amrita in that state. On the floor, lying naked, with my dick in her mouth, and my cum on her face and tits. I also grabbed Neha's tits and kissed her for a bit before directing her to clean Amrita up. I recorded the both of them for a bit. After asking them to make out for a bit, I asked them to clean up. I left the washroom with Amrita's phone and asked them both to meet me outside the class in 10 minutes. I saved my number on her phone and sent the video to myself as I left.