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.
One afternoon, Mr. E was walking around the neighborhood, looking for his next victim when he cut through a small park and noticed several businesspeople appeared to have decided to get out of the office for a bit and enjoy the sunny day having lunch at the picnic tables. Mr. E noticed one attractive woman amazingly sitting alone. She looked to be in her early thirties, with long ebony black hair and sapphire blue eyes.
"I think I'll give her a try." Mr. E headed over to her table where he sat down next to her and said, "Don't move, don't talk, just listen and obey."
The woman froze just as she had begun to lift up her sandwich to take a bite. All she could move were her eyes, which she used to look around in fear for the voice that had paralyzed her.
"Put your sandwich down and pick up your phone as if you were talking to someone."
The woman did as he commanded.
"Now, you cannot call for help, you cannot try to escape, you cannot fight me, you will honestly answer all of my questions. You will only speak to answer me. What is your name?"
"Caroline Carlson."
"How old are you?"
"32."
"What size bra do you wear?"
Mr. E enjoyed seeing her face turn red as she replied, "36C."
"What do you do for a living?"
"I'm a realtor."
"Where do you work?"
"In the Masterson Building next door, third floor."
"Do you have your own office?"
"Yes."
"How many other employees?"
"Two, my partner and our secretary."
"Women or men?"
"Both women."
"Are they in the office now?"
"I believe so."
"Even better. Ok, I want you to take me to your office."
Caroline got up and started walking. Mr. E followed Caroline into a corner office on the third floor of the building next door to the park. The office was on the other side of the building from the park. It had a waiting area with a window that looked right into the windows of the building next door. Passed the desk where a stunning blond was sitting were two more office doors. They were open and Mr. E could see one of them, the corner one, was empty and had windows on two walls. The other had a gorgeous dark-skinned woman sitting at the desk with some windows behind her. The windows were rather large, and the building next door was so close, they could easily be seen through by the neighbors. Under the window in the waiting area was a sofa. The African-American looked to be about Caroline's age while the blond was probably only in her early 20s.
"Caroline," the blond asked, looking up as Mr. E and Caroline stepped into the office, "did you forget something? You just left."
The women in the other office got up from her desk and headed out to the waiting area.
"Nobody move, nobody talk," Mr. E ordered. All three women froze like statues where they were, while Mr. E closed and locked the door.
"You will not try to escape, you will not try to call for help, you will not fight me or each other. You will obey me and answer my questions honestly," he said.
"Are you expecting anybody today?"
"No," the blond said with fear in her eyes as she tried to figure out what was going on.
"Good." To the blond, Mr. E asked, "What's your name?"
"Amanda."
"And what's yours?" he asked the other woman.
"Tanya."
"I want all three of you to come stand next to each other in front of the sofa."
The women of course tried to fight him, but they found they could not and did as they were told.
"Now, you may speak in a normal voice," Mr. E said.
"Who are you? Where are you?" Caroline asked.
"How are you doing this? Why are you doing this?" Amanda cried.
"Please, stop! Let us go!" Tanya begged.
"You may call me Mr. E. I am right here. I'm able to do this because I am not from this world. Why am I doing it? Because it's fun!" Mr. E laughed.