Late one afternoon, Keith O'Brien sat in the easy chair where he usually positioned himself when he was casting about the city for new sex partners. He wondered what he could do that day that would be different, having gotten a bit jaded from using his mind control power to bring in the most beautiful women in the city to service him sexually. What he wanted was something that would add a bit of spice. He appreciated the mysterious power that allowed him to take over the mind of anybody he chose and induce that person to do whatever he wanted, but there was the one drawback - no thrill of the chase. Keith never had to seduce anybody; the women he chose were always extremely willing. He wouldn't have changed it for anything, and he accepted that lack as a small price to pay for the fabulous and varied sex life he enjoyed.
Ever since Keith was a student in elementary school he had possessed the talent to take over the minds of other people and impose his own wants and thoughts on them. He had no idea why he had it, but it had started developing when he was very young. In his earliest years, whenever he had come to class unprepared, Keith had somehow been able to prevail on teachers to refrain from calling on him to recite. All he did was to think: "Don't call on me! Don't call on me!" and direct those thoughts at them. Other times, when he was well prepared, the same teachers were induced by his thoughts to let him display his knowledge, earning him high grades and a reputation as one of the brightest students in the school.
That reputation was deserved because Keith really did have an IQ at near the genius level. He was certainly smart enough, while still quite young, to notice how the teachers always seemed to do what he wanted, and he decided to experiment a bit, and see if he could do the same thing to get others to do his bidding. This mostly consisted of trivial things, such as trying to send out thoughts to induce a stranger to do something innocuous, such as walking across a street - safely - and watching as he returned to the original side, as if wondering why he had crossed it in the first place.
He also used his improving talent to change the minds of bullies who were about to beat up him or a friend of his, causing at least a temporary reform. The more he used his mysterious power, the better Keith got at it, but he always had the integrity – or sense -to refrain from inducing any of his fellows or anybody else to hand over all their money or do anything else that might have caused those persons to wonder about their sanity or give them reason to accuse him of theft.
One day, he heard one of his male classmates bragging about playing "Doctor" with a new girl in school, one who wore short skirts and makeup most of the time. He mentally persuaded that same girl to play the same game with him, and it was so much fun that, at one time or other, he played Doctor, with all the pretty girls in school, even those who were several years older. When it seemed right, he even played a more advanced version of the game.
He was not omnipotent. Although Keith enjoyed great sexual success as a teenager, there were a few girls who were "saving themselves for marriage" and they initially refused his advances. He could have brought them to the point of surrender, but it was obvious to him that they really had no wish to fuck, and he wanted to avoid any entanglements, so he let the truly unwilling girls retain their maidenheads. There were plenty of others that he could turn into willing and eager partners and, by the time he reached adulthood, he knew exactly what most females desired sexually, because his many partners always told him.
At the age of 18, he received a small legacy from a deceased grandparent, and he was able to quickly parlay it into a small fortune. By that time, he no longer had to ask for information he needed because he had developed the more advanced ability to read minds, and he knew what the major players on the stock market were going to do on any given day, even at any given minute, and he took his cues from them. By the time he was 25 years old, the small fortune was a large one, and he owned a luxurious condominium, complete with a private elevator, in a high rise building. He never worked a day in his life after that, except for calling his stockbroker to sell the stocks that were going to decline and buy those that were going to increase in value.
Most of his time was spent in doing what had been so enjoyable during his youth – using his mind control power to bring an outstanding parade of beautiful sex partners into his condo. He no longer needed to look at or even be close to the objects of his thoughts, but was able to send his thoughts out into the world until he found somebody he believed would be fun in bed, with no undesirable consequences. On that particular day, he sent his mind out, not sure just what he wanted to do, but knowing he wanted a bit of variation from the usual.
A few blocks from his home was a bar that catered to lesbian couples and, that day, it attracted his attention too. His mind was completely amorphous, and he opened neither door nor window when he entered the room, so nobody ever knew he was there. He looked around. There were quite a few women in the room and, unknown to anybody, he perused and considered the many possibilities. Keith decided he would have to select two of them who were there together. He certainly didn't want to start any disputes by separating two couples, nor did he want to fix up two women who might have been strangers. The pair he settled on were sitting in a dark booth, holding hands and looking into each other's eyes.
They were both young enough that they would have probably been carded by the bartender, and neither of them was any great beauty, but they would certainly be adequate for what he had in mind. One was a brunette named Leah, and she had short hair and a somewhat plain face, partly because of her lack of makeup. She was rather slender, and Keith was elated when he read her thoughts of the strapon she had in her large purse, and of her intention to use it on her partner later that day. Cindy, the expected recipient of the fucking with the dildo, was more inclined toward plumpness, but in a sexy way, with big breasts and shoulder length blonde hair and a pretty face with a fair complexion and blue eyes.
Keith continued reading their minds and learned that neither of the women had AIDS or any kind of STD and that neither of them was expected anywhere, except by the other. They were just what he was looking for, so he fully took over both their minds, a simple task with his powers, and instilled in them a powerful urge to do what they had been planning to do, except to come to his home to do it.
