He was a strange visitor from another planet who came to Earth with powers and abilities far beyond those of mortal men. But did he use those powers and abilities to help others? Nah. He preferred to use them to help himself. And help himself he did, to any woman he wanted to.
You see, one of those powers was the ability to make anyone do anything he wanted them to. Another of his abilities was the power to feed off of others' emotions. The emotions that fed him the best were those of sexual arousal, fear, and embarrassment. He easily used his first power to feed his second one. For example, making a woman strip and masturbate in the middle of public allowed him to feed off of her fear of not knowing what was going on, the embarrassment that she couldn't do anything to stop it, as well as her sexual arousal.
It also just so happened he was completely invisible to both the human eye and recording equipment alike so not only could the women not see him and know he was there and the one responsible, but he could not be recorded by machinery like security cameras or microphones. If he wanted to strip a woman naked himself and fuck her every way possible in the middle of a shopping mall, he could do it all without having to worry about being caught. He called himself Mr. E and this is a story of one of his escapades.
Today Mr. E was enjoying himself with the girls and teachers at the local college. He had already had fun turning a sorority house into a bunch of bisexual whores as well as fucking the women's volleyball team in the locker room showers and was on his way to make the women's swim team strip and go skinny-dipping when a passing professor caught his eye. He followed her up the stairs to her office. On the door was a sign that read, "Professor Valerie Gene."
Her office hours were just about to begin, she left her door wide open. Mr. E gave her a moment to get settled, then he simply walked in and quickly closed the door, locking it behind him.
The beautiful woman looked up from where she was sitting at her desk, startled as she heard the door slam and the lock click.
"How did that happen?" she wondered as she started to get up from her seat to reopen the door.
Then she heard a voice say, "Valerie, sit down and don't move. Don't speak louder than a whisper," and Valerie sat down.
The voice continued. "You will not try to escape. You will not try to get help."
Valerie struggled to get up again but found herself forced to stay seated.
"Who are you? Where are you? What's going on?" she whispered in a panicked tone as she looked around anxiously, trying to figure out where that voice was coming from and how it was controlling her.
As she looked around, Mr. E took a closer look at Valerie. She truly was gorgeous. Shoulder-length, jet black hair and emerald green eyes. Ruby red lips just right for kissing. Her gold-toned body had curves in all the right places. Mr. E couldn't wait to get a closer look at her.
"Get up and come stand in front of your desk," the voice commanded.
The sexy professor stood up and walked over to stand in front of her desk as she was told to. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself. Then, she heard the voice say, "Unbutton your blouse."
Valerie's eyes got big in disbelief when she heard this command. They got even bigger as she found herself obeying it. She couldn't stop herself. All she could do was look down and watch her hands move, as if by themselves, as they unbuttoned her blouse, revealing more and more of her cleavage.
"Please! Stop!" she begged.
When she reached the last button, the voice said, "Spread it open. I want to see your hooters."
Valerie did, turning red with embarrassment, giving Mr. E a good look at her plump breasts in a sapphire blue lace bra, thought she didn't know that.
"Take off your blouse and toss it on the floor."
Valerie still tried to resist but found she couldn't. She slid her blouse off her shoulders and let it slide down her arms, dropping on the floor behind her.
Mr. E picked up a pair of scissors that he saw on Valerie's desk. He walked back around in front of her holding them. Valerie's eyes faced clearly showed fear as she watched the sharp scissors move as if they were just floating in the air. Mr. E grinned as he ate it up.
"Please, don't hurt me," she whispered fearfully as the scissors slid between her breasts and cut the center strap of her bra, then they cut each shoulder straps and something pulled her bra off, now revealing all of her sexy boobs, including her rosy nipples. She watched as the bra flew into the trash can.
Valerie was now completely naked from the waist up.
"Please! Stop!" she begged, even more terrified. Mr. E was loving it.
"Get down on your knees."
Valerie knelt down and Mr. E jerked off, soon spraying cum all over her face and breasts. Being not of this world, he didn't have to worry about getting any Earth female pregnant, but he loved the sight of the thick strings of his cum on their bodies. For some reason, his cum was felt and could be seen once it left him and landed on them, making the fright and his fun all the better. An interesting side effect was that after he had cum on or in a woman, it acted as an aphrodisiac, making her incredible horny as it soaked into her skin. It also boosting her libido permanently so that it didn't take much for anyone to get her to orgasm from then on.
"Stand up."
Valerie got to her feet, feeling the wet cum dripping down her cheeks and chin and breasts. Then, she felt hands on her breasts as Mr. E reached out to cup them, rubbing the cum into her skin. Her tits started getting hard as she felt thumbs run over them. She couldn't help herself; a soft sigh of pleasure escaped her lips. She couldn't understand how she could be so scared and so horny at the same time. She was getting turned on as she felt her breasts being groped and fondled. Mr. E continued to run his hands all over her breasts, pinching her tits and yanking on them, making them harder and harder.
"Take your shoes and pants off."
Valerie slipped off her heels and then unsnapped and unzipped her slacks and pulled them down her long legs and dropped them to the floor. She watched as the scissors flew off her desk again and cut off her matching panties, exposing her dark-haired, and now quite damp, pussy. The ruined lingerie flew into the trash with her bra.
"Very nice," the voice said.
"Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs."
Even though she still didn't want to, Valerie spread her legs as she was told. She could feel her cunt getting wetter by the minute as she obeyed the voice's commands.
Mr. E took a good look at the naked woman in front of him, admiring everything about her, from her curvy breasts and hard tits to her wet cunt.
"Wider," he ordered.
Valerie spread her legs wider, revealing more of her cunt and forcing it to open more.
Mr. E stepped forward and slid one finger, then another, into her muff.
"OH!" Valerie shrieked surprised as she felt fingers slipping inside her.
As he fingered her, Mr. E lowered his mouth onto her nipples, sucking and softly biting one then the other.
"Ohhhhhh," Valerie moaned with pleasure, even though she was still terrified. She couldn't understand how her body could be enjoying this while her mind was almost frozen with fear.
"Turned around and bend over your desk."
Mr. E gazed at Valerie's soft ass as she bent over. He reached for it, softly fondling it, running his finger up and down her crack.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Valerie moaned more as Mr. E slid his finger back into her cunt, running it in and out, tickling her clit.
Mr. E smiled to himself. He knew she was well primed.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Valerie moaned as she was fucked from behind by what felt like a hard and very thick cock.
When he felt himself ready to blow, he pulled out of her dripping cunt and jerked himself off a couple more times until he exploded, spraying more cum all over her ass.
"Stand up and turn around," he ordered.
"Sit on your desk with your legs spread."