This is my first story in the "Mind Controlled" category. To be clear this is a work of fiction. All sex acts are with participants 18 or older. Comments, good and bad, are always welcomed. Future stories of our main character's conquests will be shared depending on favorable feedback. I hope you enjoy.
It was hard to believe that I am in my bedroom looking down at a back, moist with sweat, of my neighbor Amy, a 36 year old mother of three, as she moaned and grunted as I fucked her doggy style. It was amazing watching her ass ripple as I plowed her from the back. The muscles in her neck were straining as she looked back at me with those eyes begging me to fuck her harder. She started stuttering, "Oh fuck, oh fuck I am going to come." I kept up my steady pace and continued to fuck her through her orgasm. Thank god for the little blue pill. She collapsed flat on the bed as her orgasm drained control of her legs but I never lost contact and fucked her through another climax before I emptied my load into her very wet and now full vagina. She laid there with her legs apart as I watched her thighs and butt quiver and my semen drain onto my sheets.
"Amy, turn over on your back and spread your legs for me." She complied immediately. I just looked at my most recent convert noticing her strong tanned legs going up to be separated by a stripe of white flesh from her bikini I had seen her wear by her pool. She was fairly flat, but her nipples were extended like small bullets from her chest and during our mating were quite sensitive to being played with. Her short blonde hair framed her cute face. She wasn't a beauty but what she lacked in beauty she made up in a very healthy, athletic look that I particularly like in a woman.
What was even more amazing is I just met her less than a half hour ago when she came over to give me and my companions, Becky and Zoe who I suspect she thought were my wife and daughter, some fresh cookies as a house warming gift. Little did she know what she walked into? You see I have the power to take over a person's soul. Not hypnotize them but actually take total control of them with just a look and a touch.
As I walked out into the living room naked after my love making session with Amy I see Becky the older of the two at 39, who I call Woman and Zoe who I call girl due to she is just 19 years of age. I ordered them to strip which only took about 2 seconds because they are only allowed to wear short sundresses and nothing else. Needless to say they are also converts and will do anything I ask of them. I then said, "Woman go and cleanup Amy for me. She is waiting for you." I then sat down in my favorite chair and said, "Girl on your knees and crawl over here and clean my cock." Zoe immediately did as ordered.
As Zoe was doing her chore I could hear Amy having another orgasm and then begging Becky to stop because she was too sensitive. Zoe had me hard again and I was just enjoying the sensation as Amy fully dressed and Becky naked came out from the bedroom. Amy looked surprised to see Zoe on her knees blowing me. She looked at me and stated, "I thought she was your daughter."
I replied, "No, she is one of my subjects same as you are now." I then told Zoe to stop. She looked up at me with pleading eyes as I patted her on her head. I then looked at Amy and said, "Come here and finish what Zoe has started." Amy went to her knees next to Zoe and proceeded to blow me until I pulled out and came across her face. My first blast hit her directly between the eyes. I then said to Zoe, "Clean her up." I then watched as the two women shared my essence. After that I was spent and told Amy to go home to her hubby and kids. She left without a word knowing that she would return when I demanded her presence.
I need to explain my powers and how they came to be part of who I am. The one thing I failed to mention above is I am a 70 year old Asian/American male. Most people see me as in my early 50s at the oldest. I am 6'4" and weigh about 210 pounds so I am in very good shape. I run, workout, eat right and get regular checkups. I do this for two reasons the first being I like feeling good and the second is I love sex with healthy athletic woman.
Let us get back to the story of where and how my power originated. It is fairly long story but the best place to start is at the beginning. My father was in the Army during World War II in the Pacific theater and ended up being part of the occupation in Japan after the war. My Dad was always a fighter and actually was a CC Camp boxing champion before entering the service. He was intrigued with Japanese karate so joined a Dojo specializing in the Shotokan style. He wasn't really welcomed but they had no choice but to take him. The sensei enjoyed beating up my father but eventually he developed a respect for him and his willingness to learn the style. After a few years my father ended up with his black belt and married the sensei's daughter, my mother.
I was born in Japan but shortly thereafter my father retired from the military and took a position with a firm in Southern California that dealt closely with Japan. He spoke fluid Japanese as did I. I also took up karate and boxing from my father as he was a firm believer that a person had to know how to defend themselves and their families. His job required my father to travel back and forth to Japan. My mom and I would go with him time to time to see my grandparents and a few cousins.
When I was 14 my mother passed away due to breast cancer and my father was devastated. He went through a tough time and eventually lost his job. He ended up meeting a woman in AA as both were recovering alcoholics. They ended up getting married when I was 16. She had a daughter who was a half year younger than me. Dad had a hard time finding a good job; he always worked but wasn't making the living he once was. He got a big opportunity with a defense contractor but the big drawback was we would have to move to central Florida. Dad would be travelling a lot between the East and West coasts.
We arrived in Florida right before the start of my senior year in High School. I just turned 17 and my step sister was 16 and half starting her junior year. She was really upset about the move as she was one of the most popular girls in her school. I really didn't care as I was more of the athletic nerd type and stayed mainly to myself. The school was big and crowded being in the late 1960s and the big boom of the time. The other issue was the school was still not integrated and I was one of the few minority students. On the second day of school as I was changing class bumping into people in the halls and this big kid with a letter jacket on pushed me from behind and said, "Hey Jap you bumped my girlfriend, apologize." I actually looked more white than Japanese except for the tell tale almond shaped eyes. He was my height but probably had 40 pounds on me as I was only about 175 pounds at the time.
I looked at him and then at his girlfriend who was quite beautiful and said to her, "I am sorry." The guy wouldn't let it go.
A crowd had developed and he was being egged on by a few of his friends so he said, "That is not good enough, bow like the Jap you are when you say it."
I just said, "I apologized. I am not going to bow."
"Bow or I will kick your ass you slant eyed freak."
People started chanting, "Bow, bow, bow." Others were shouting, "Kick his ass."
I just stood there waiting for him to react. He did exactly what I thought he would do faking one way and then tried to hit me. I ducked and hit him in the solar plexus as he doubled over I hit him again with a cross and he went down. As he went down he hit his head on the concrete and was knocked out. Everything went silent; you could hear a pin drop. Teachers ran in and they called an ambulance. It turned out he was okay with a slight concussion. He was more embarrassed being knocked out by a skinny Jap kid. My father was called and I was sent to the principal office. After a few witness statements I was let off with a warning. The guy in question was Drake and had a history of bullying new kids. He was also from an old Southern family that were land rich but socially a bunch of bigots.
Drake's family was not happy with what happened. Drake was already 18 as he was held back a grade; he also had a 21 year old brother and a 16 year old brother. They were all big guys and we came to find out later the Dad told his boys they needed payback against me. About two weeks later I was leaving school when a Chevy SS 396 cut me off and Drake and his two brothers jumped out and came at me. I got a couple of good licks in but there were too many and they were too big. I was hit in the back of the head with something, come to find out it was a black jack, and went unconscious. Witnesses said they continued to beat me. They were kicking me in the head, ribs and abdomen over and over. They even kicked me in the groin numerous times. Eventually some adults drove by seeing what was happening and stopped them from killing me.
Needless to say I ended up in the hospital with a severe concussion, broken ribs, ruptured spleen and a ruptured testicle. I was put into a medical coma and stayed in it for four months. After I came to I needed to learn how to talk, go to the bathroom and walk all over again. I was in rehab after that up to the start of the next school year. Even then I had issues with short term memory; I had to walk with a cane and had constant severe headaches. I was a mess.
Drake and his older brother were sent to jail for up to three years and the younger one got a year in juvy. We sued the family and eventually won a major settlement that has managed to keep me in an upper level of a standard of living. My step sister turned my beat down into becoming very popular at school and we were now both seniors together. She was a cheerleader and a home coming princess.
I worked hard in getting back into shape and before Christmas break was without the cane. I also, with therapy, was getting my cognitive skills back and again doing well in school but the headaches persisted and at times were very debilitating. My Dad had made a makeshift Dojo in our garage and I started my training back up and was working my way to my black belt. I planned to return to Japan after school was out and test for it at my Grandfather's dojo. Things were good except the headaches.
I was having one of my bad days. My head was killing me. I had stayed home from school due to the headache and was home with Kathy, my Step mother. Kathy had quit her job to help look after me during my rehab. She was wearing a housedress that was loose fitting but even with no makeup she was a beautiful woman who I had fantasized over many a night. Kathy was 5'7" and around 125 pounds with short brown hair, B cup breasts and legs and an ass to die for. I had a major crush on my step mother.
I was on the couch wanting to go to my bed and I asked Kathy to help me up. She reached out to me with both hands which I grabbed and as she was helping me up I could see she had no bra on as the loose fitting dress fell open and I could see her breasts swaying with puffy brown nipples clearly on display. She noticed me staring and looked me directly in the eye and then froze. I was about halfway up. How she was holding me I couldn't explain. All of sudden I realized my headache was gone. I stood up the rest of the way on my own looked at Kathy, who appeared to be in a trance like state. "Kathy, you ok?" No response. I looked right at her and said, "Kathy, wake up."
She blinked a few times and said, "How may I serve you, master?"
I was surprised by this and asked her, "Why are you calling me master?"
