Psychic Night Turns Wild

I've never been into psychic nights, astrology or the idea that there is some pre determined fate for us but there was wine and it was a night out with my friends. That's how I ended up at my first psychic night, where this story starts.

I went with a group of friends from work: Paula, the most kind and innocent of us all; Carol, a lovely girl getting over a long time partner and exploring a reinvigorated sex life with her new bf; Laura, one of the more boisterous of the group always sharing her stories and Suzanne, an older and quieter lady who was long term single. The early part of the night was pretty mundane for the most part. My friends all went before me for their reading and got the usual type of stuff from the psychic - don't miss an opportunity, romance on the cards, a life changing event will happen to you soon... When it was my turn I got largely the same stereotypical stuff and was sort of wishing for it to be over when the psychic said,

"You have the power to get anything you want, choose to use it and you'll see!"

"What a lot of rubbish", I thought...

There were snacks provided and a space for everyone to chat about their reading but instead, we headed back to mine for, well, more wine...

My husband made himself scarce and went upstairs to play his PlayStation while we all got to chatting about our readings and catching up on all the other gossip. When I explained my reading and asked what everyone thought the psychic meant by "the power to get anything you want, choose to use it and you'll see", the answers varied. Paula thought it was a play on words about being optimistic and wishing things into existence. Laura, on the other hand, took it literally to mean I could command people to do as I say and do whatever I wanted.

"Let's try it out, I bet that's what it means!" Laura went on excitedly.

"Well, how?" I responded, unsure exactly what she had in mind to test her theory.

"Get Jon to do something", Suzanne suggested shyly.

I thought "well, why not?"

"Babe, can you get us all a refill please?" I called upstairs.

Thirty seconds later, my husband had appeared and was topping up all our glasses.

"I mean, from what I've heard of Jon surely he would do that for you anyway?" asked Carol.

This was a fair point, so I decided to push it further and asked him to slut drop. Thinking I was being wild, we watched as my husband did a slut drop for us. His ass looked great and I might've been feeling a little wine drunk and horny as I watched him.

"Sorry, how is that getting someone to do ANYTHING you want??" shouted Laura.

Again I did kind of think 'fair point', so I decided to really push it and see if I did indeed have a power.

"Babe, go and put your chastity cage on and come down wearing nothing but that and a bow tie and serve us all for the rest of the night", I commanded.

As soon as the words left my mouth I couldn't help but think I'd gone too far. Laura burst out laughing but Suzanne, Carol and Paula just looked bewildered. By the time I had briefly described what a chastity cage was, Jon appeared back in the living room, his cock tucked away in a metal cage with padlock and nothing else but a bow tie on. He handed me the key and stood waiting for an instruction. I was utterly amazed, he didn't even look embarrassed, standing with his cock in a little cage in front of my friends. Maybe I did have some kind of power after all...

We drank more wine as I explained my husband's fantasies in more detail: chastity, cuckolding, BBC, QoS. The girls were for the most part dumbfounded but extremely interested, and asked Jon a lot of questions who I'd instructed to be 100% honest. Paula asked about the chastity - "Does it hurt?", "How did I find out about it?"

Carol was more intrigued by BBC and QoS and asked a lot of questions. I noticed she kept saying "real cocks" which made me wonder if her new bf was up to much in that department. Laura, who had an attitude of "yeah, yeah, done that all before..."had experimented with girls, fucked a black guy once and had an ex who was a wannabe cuckold.  This was really starting to bug me. "I'm in charge here, this is my night", I thought to myself.

Jon looked so good naked and as the wine and giggles flowed, I started to look forward to feeling him inside me later, his breath on my face, his tongue on my skin. My daydream was broken by a drunk Laura exclaiming,

"It can't be an actual power you've got, I think Jon just wanted an excuse to show off his little caged cock!"

The others laughed and I did giggle but couldn't help myself from saying,

"Oh why don't you just go fuck yourself Laura?!"

Wow, my power was real alright... within thirty seconds Laura had pulled her skirt up and pants down and was fingering herself, right in front of us all!! As she began to moan, she croaked,

"Oh my god, what's happening? Maybe your power is real after all!"

Suzanne, who we all knew hadn't been fucked in years, could not take her eyes off Lauren or Jon and, without even being told to, started to rub herself through her jeans as she watched on...

I couldn't believe how powerful I felt, usually shy and submissive I felt so strong and bold with my power. What a feeling to have total command over others, feeling even hornier now and emboldened, I said,

"Laura, I think it's time you licked Suzanne until she cums..."

Out the corner of my eye, I noticed a drop of precum fall from Jon's cage and a devilish grin spread across my face. Carol and Paula looked on in amazement and intrigue at what was unfolding in front of them.

Paula turned to me and asked,

"Have you used your power on me? I'm soaking wet!", mortified at her admission.

I knew that Paula was really quite vanilla and, to be honest, in the last half hour of increasing insanity, I had sort of forgotten about her in the corner sipping on her wine. But then, I began to wonder if I even needed to use my power with Paula or if her wild side would come out all on its own.

"That's ok to be turned on, it's been quite a wild night. Do you want to stay or would you feel more comfortable leaving?" I asked her.

I knew from her answer that she wanted to stay, that there was indeed a wild side hidden underneath. Still timid she said,

"If it's ok with you, I'd like to stay but just to watch for a while and see how it goes?"

No power needed there...

While I'd been chatting with Paula, things had really cranked up a notch. Laura was on her knees, still fucking herself from my earlier command. Two of her fingers furiously pumped into her wetness but now she was also going down on Suzanne, who had hiked her dress up and pulled her pants to the side. She lay in complete ecstasy, grinding and bucking her hips, pulling Laura into her by the hair and letting all her pent up frustration go, feeling already like she wanted to cum. Laura's face glistened from Suzanne's wetness. She had told us she'd never bought a dildo for fear of it being found in the house but her smut story collection was vast. At that point I decided there was no point holding back.

I turned to Carol who, until now, had been silent and mesmerised by the proceedings. I told her to go to Jon & my room where she would find a bag of outfits and sex toys. I told her to pick an outfit and come back down, ready to be involved.

I've got to be honest, even when pretending to dominate my husband previously, I've deep down always been a submissive so it was such a strange feeling to hold all of the power. My husband, standing leaking from his cage, had been silent, so it was time for him to use his great tongue skills on me. I told him to come over and strip me and suck and lick me until I came. He started at my mouth, long, slow, deep kisses, before moving down to my nipples. He kissed, licked and sucked on them, taking turns with each. This alone could make me cum, never mind with the moaning in the background from Suzanne as she came all over Laura and from Laura who had now came twice while playing with herself and going down on Suzanne.

On her return, Carol didn't disappoint. The outfit she chose was the largest black dildo Jon had bought me over the years, at least ten inches, in a strap-on harness he'd also bought in the hope I'd peg him. She wore this and nothing else but a collar with the diamanté studded word "slut". Suzanne, Paula and Laura looked over longingly at the huge black cock bouncing in front of Carol.

"Holy fuck, if this is what BBC is all about, I'm in!! I feel so powerful with this cock! Look - it's four times the size of Jon's in that cage", Carol exclaimed.

I was still annoyed at Laura for not believing me sooner, so I told her she would have to beg if she wanted to feel BBC. It was Suzanne I told to get ready for a pounding. Carol knelt behind her and pushed the long thick dildo into her soaking pussy. She let out a long, slow, deep moan of pleasure.

"Carol, I want you to fuck Suzanne with that huge cock, real hard" I commanded.

Suzanne, who hadn't had cock in years, and never one half the size of the BBC dildo in her now, shuddered and gasped as she felt her pussy stretch and take every inch of the huge cock.

I was the conductor of an orchestra making sweet, erotic music. It was my turn to use Laura's mouth as my personal toy.

"Laura, crawl to me and lick my pussy, beg for my cum, beg me to let Carol fuck you with that BBC, beg to be my personal toy, even after tonight is over".

I then turned to Paula, "Paula, I want you to film the entire scene!"

By this point Paula had taken off her bottoms and was standing next to Jon, slowly rubbing herself while she filmed and licked his cage, teasing him. I used Laura's tongue to orgasm twice, squirting all over her face, before deciding it was time to be worshipped. I got on all fours and on my word I had Paula and Suzanne licking and sucking a nipple each, whilst Laura lay underneath me, licking and sucking at my pussy while Carol spread me and fucked me deep with my long black dildo. I'd never wanted power before but, now that I had it, I wasn't sure I'd want to let it go anytime soon. It was almost overwhelming, my nipples and clit being sucked as I bounced my ass back hard against the BBC, feeling it deep inside me as Carol slapped my ass and told me how good my pussy looked with BBC sliding in and out.

I looked up at Jon, who had taken over filming from Paula and said,

"Aren't you proud of me babe? Look at how I've used my power - I've cucked you at a lesbian orgy!"

He stepped in and took my hands, looked me full in the face and said,

"You are the hottest person on this planet and I fucking love you!!! I'm always proud", as my orgasm erupted from deep inside me.

The BBC slipped from my pussy as Carol spanked my ass, a huge torrent of cum hit Laura as she lay underneath. She opened her mouth and licked frantically as I came again and shuddered, collapsing onto the floor in a post-orgasm haze.

The girls all stayed over. By the end of the night, everyone had at least three orgasms, even Paula, who without being prompted decided to ride Laura's face until she came.

Squirting all over her, she screamed, "Fuck yes, take my cum you little slut!!" and then bent over in front of me while I wore the BBC and begged for a hard pounding, shaking her ass and pussy at me until I obliged.

I was excited to tell Paula in the morning that I hadn't used my powers on her at all and see her reaction - it's the quiet ones you have to watch after all!

The only person without an orgasm was Jon, he watched and listened all night to orgasm after orgasm, some he provided with his skilled tongue. Carol asked if she could fuck Jon with the strap on but I decided if anyone was going to take his virgin ass, it'd be me. The pre cum dripped from his cage all night and the girls took turns to laugh and tease him even more. In the morning at breakfast (made by Jon in his chastity cage and bow tie), the girls all agreed my power was real but, they would do, as it was the only way for them to comprehend the night before.

The last instruction I gave them before they left was for them all to buy their partners a chastity cage and send me a selfie with it on and them next to it. I also ordered each of them to buy and use a big black dildo, at least eight inches long. As Suzanne was single, her instruction was to buy the dildo but also to make a profile online and find a hung BBC bull to fuck. The only questions I had left were: 'How far do I want to take this new found power?' and 'Is there a part of me that missed being submissive...?'