Please read part 1 first. It will make part 2 much more enjoyable. Part 1 establishes the who, the why and the where of this series.
This is a work of fiction. All descriptive sex scenes are between people 18 and older. All names and persons in this story are fictional and any resemblance to actual people living or dead is purely coincidental.
Comments, good and bad, are always welcomed. Future stories of our main character will be shared depending on favorable feedback. I hope you enjoy.
Part 2:
A brief recap of part 1.
I am mixed race Japanese/American. I took a severe beating in high school that somehow released an ancestral ability to control people's souls.
I am now a very fit 70-year-old Shotokan karate master who recently bought a home in the area I grew up in. The home is part of a cul-de-sac. In part one I describe my taking of the soul of the 30 plus year old mother of 3 who lives behind me. In part 2 I will describe how I conquered my neighbors to my left.
After my adventure with Amy, I started to scope out the rest if the neighborhood. I met my neighbors informally while mowing my yard.
The home to my right was a family of 40 somethings with two kids, a 16-year-old son at home and a 19-year-old daughter going to the state university. She only comes home for holidays and breaks. The mom is a homemaker, and the dad is a fire fighter.
The mom is Jeanie, a little woman. Jeanie is not especially pretty but is cute in the small woman sort of way.
Todd the husband is a big man. Very fit as you would expect a fireman to be. Good looking guy. Haven't seen the daughter yet.
To my left is a young, late 20s couple with two young children.
Robert, or Bob, is an engineer for some high-tech company. Average looking guy maybe 5'10". A little on the chunky side.
Beth is a very pretty long-haired redhead. Maybe 5'4". She has a thick body. Not fat just thick. Strong looking almost like she lifted weights.
After watching their habits, I decided to go for Beth first. What can I say, I have always loved redheads.
I found out that Bob was going to be gone for a few days on business. The little ones were in school, so I figured no time like the present. I cleaned up and went next door. To take a soul.
I have to make eye contact and touch them with both hands to connect. When she answered the door, I firmly grabbed her by her shoulders and said in a demanding voice, "Look at me!"
Once contact was made, she was mine. Her eyes were trance like. I led her into the house and shut the door. I had her sit down on the couch. I then gave her my rehearsed instructions.
"I own your soul, as the owner of your soul you now belong to me. You will follow all my instructions. You will do so without regret, remorse and or guilt. When you are with me you will lose all inhibitions. By obeying me you will receive great pleasure. The more pleasure you provide me the more pleasure you will receive. I am your master, and you will address me as master when we are alone or with other known subjects. You are never to share what you have done under my control. Do you understand?"