Authors note:- this is a departure from my normal stories but reflects a fascination with mind control and how certain people might use these special powers. I hope you enjoy.
Look, I don't care what you think of me. You might hate me for what I do. You might think me sick. Others might admire me or be jealous of me and my abilities. It doesn't matter to me at all. I will continue to do what I do as it excites me and I enjoy it. Who knows, perhaps one day I will use my powers on you?
So what makes some people hate me and other become jealous of me? I can make people do whatever I want to do using the power of my mind. Don't ask me how I got these powers, fuck knows. All I know is one day I woke up with them and being a sick fuck I soon started to use them for my own pleasure.
My name is not material but people refer to me as Sir or Mr Beast. Say it out loud for me........Mr Beast. I am looking forward to hearing you say that to me before I make you do things, nasty, sick things, breaching limits you thought you had. I can't wait.
With my powers I don't need to work. I make others work and then make them give me control of their finances. This gives me plenty of spare time to indulge myself, to make others bend to my will.
But I am getting ahead of myself. Let me tell you about one of the experiences I had recently. It might excite you or scare you thinking about the date in the future when our paths cross and your life changes forever.
It all started with my mom's friend, Pat. Pat was an old school friend of mom's who unlike mom who had settled down as a housewife, having kids and supporting her husband, Pat was career minded. She was a director of her own company, selling something or other, lived in a big house in the posh part of town and never married. Mom and Pat met up a few times a year to catch up.
That morning I woke up about 11am, as it was during the summer holiday from college (I was 18) and I felt a bit odd. Getting up I went to the toilet then stepped into the shower. Ten minutes later I had dressed in shorts and t-shirt and I strolled into the living room. Mom and Pat were chatting.
'Hi Mom. Hello Pat,' I said.
'Morning son. Bit late isn't it?,' Mom responded.
'Mmm.' I left the room and went into the kitchen. For some reason I imagined Pat being impressed with how I looked. Shaking my head to clear it I made breakfast and sat down to eat it. As I did my mind wandered, thinking about how nice Pat had looked as she had chatted to mom. I had a thing about older women and in my mind imagined what she was wearing under her short summer dress. My cock started to grow.
A few seconds later Pat came into the kitchen carrying the used coffee cups. She put them in the sink, then turned to me and reaching down lifted the hem of her skirt flashing her red panties. I was dumbfounded, staring at the panties and trying to stop my cock getting any bigger and showing my excitement. After a full minute, I was getting embarrassed and looked away. As I did so Pat let her skirt go and she left to return to chat to mom.
I was staggered that Pat had nonchalantly flashed her panties at me then seemed to forget all about it. Weird. I finished my breakfast and my cock subsided. Getting up I went back past the living room. Mom and Pat were busy chatting so I went back to my room, still confused.
Half hour later and I heard the front door open. Pat was leaving. I walked over to my window and watched as she kissed mom goodbye and walked down the drive. She looked so sexy and I imagined what it would be like to fuck her. As I thought about it Pat stopped, turned and looked straight at my window. I ducked down but was sure she saw me. I gave it a minute and carefully looked out again. Pat was gone so I went back to stroking my cock watching porn.
A couple of minutes later and my door opened. Quickly I turned the computer off and covered myself. Ready to shout at mom for opening the door without knocking I managed to stop myself when I saw it was Pat. Quietly she closed my door. Walking over to me she bent down and gave me a kiss full on the lips. Slipping her tongue inside my mouth she seemed possessed. Grabbing my hand she guided me under her dress and onto her panty covered pussy. I started to rub her mound.
Leaving my hand on her pussy she reached for the towel covering my cock and removed it. My hard cock sprang free. She grabbed it and slowly started to wank me. Obviously such an erotic experience would mean me being unable to stop cumming and within seconds I moaned and sprayed my load over her hand. Expecting her to be annoyed I started to mumble an apology but she just smiled, brought her cum covered hand to her lips and licked the cum from it.
She helped me stand then guided me onto the bed, on my back, my cock now soft.
Pat stood and reached round her back, unzipping her dress. Dropping it to the floor she stood in bra and panties. With a smile she reached round again and undid her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor too. Finally she hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties and slid them down. Now totally naked she knelt and keeping her eyes locked on mine, took my cock into her mouth. It was heaven to feel her tongue circling my slowly hardening cock.
For a few minutes she sucked me. My god she was good. But then she removed her mouth from me. I was about to tell her to get back to sucking, but then she stood, knelt over my soaking wet, hard cock and guided it to her pussy. I was fully embedded in her and she started to ride me, quickly as if she was desperate for this fuck. Soon she was moaning loudly as she humped on me. For a brief second I wondered if mom would hear and come up to investigate but then Pat started thrashing around, her cunt gripping my cock as she orgasmed. As she did so the door opened and I saw mom, who stopped in her tracks watching the scene in front of her. I expected mom to flip out but she seemed to be relaxed watching as Pat continued to fuck on my cock. For a brief moment I wondered what it would be like to fuck mom too and almost immediately she started taking her clothes off whilst in the doorway. I watched as she stripped, my cock continuing to plow inside her friend.
I was amazed watching mom. Mom was a straight laced woman in her mid 40's, divorced from my dad, and who I don't think had any lovers since dad left. A woman who always dressed dowdy in trousers and baggy jumpers, hardly ever wearing make up, with her hair always tied up and here she was now naked before me.
Watching my mom naked but hesitant was so exciting that I felt another orgasm getting close then shoot out of my cock into Pat's willing cunt. For a few more seconds Pat rode me before she collapsed onto me clearly knackered.
However my eyes were on my mom, who now edged quietly into the room. Gingerly she put her hand on Pat's back which shook Pat as she shot up, turning round to find out who touched her. Pat immediately started to apologise but Mom shushed her with a kiss on the lips.
'I hope you've left some for me,' mom whispered to Pat.
'I'm sure there is,' Pat said getting off me. I watched as my cum started oozing from her, a globule dripping out onto my sheets.
Mom looked at my soft, glistening cock. Hesitantly she reached for it and I felt her fingers gently stroking it. Fuck it felt so erotic having my mom stroking my cock. It twitched. Surely I needed a rest having cum twice in such a short timescale but the evidence was clear, I was starting to get hard again.
Pat hadn't gone far after she had moved off me, as she sat on the edge of the bed watching mom. Mom looked at Pat who smiled and nodded.
Mom continued to stroke me until I had moved from semi erect to full blown hardness, then I saw her sling her leg over me, positioned my cock at her entrance and slowly sat down. My cock started to disappear into mom. Fuck it felt good. Good but oh so wrong.
As I bottomed out inside mom I watched as it seemed that years of celibacy melted away from her. Suddenly she thrust her head back and started to grind on me, a moan escaping her lips. I felt pulses on my cock and realised that she had orgasmed just through the act of me being inside her. I let her come down from her high before joining her in a seated position, my cock deep inside her. I kissed her deeply and lovingly.
As we kissed she moved her hips, grinding herself onto me, feeling a cock inside her for the first time in years.
As we fucked Pat left the room, I thought to leave us alone but a couple of minutes later I heard the toilet flush and then I saw her standing in the doorway watching us fucking, stroking her clit.
I don't know how long I fucked mom but it was a while before mom whispered to me that she had to move as her knees were aching. I let her go and she laid on her back, her legs open suggestively. Climbing between them I aimed my cock up with her open pussy and entered her again. I wanted to cum inside her so started to fuck her quickly, setting up a steady rhythm.
Mom signed with happiness and with that I felt my orgasm building. I quickened and I came. Mom moaned and then said 'That's it baby, cum in mommy.'
Exhausted I fell on top of her, my cock rapidly softening and slipping from her. She stroked my hair as I recovered.
After a while I slid down beside her and she cradled my head in her arms. I looked to see where Pat was but she had disappeared.
Closing my eyes I rested but soon heard footsteps as Pat reappeared with a tray of food.