The Bell

I ring the bell. You open the door. The heels on your boots raise you to the point where I have to look slightly up to meet your gaze. Our eyes lock and you stare straight into my soul.

"Come in" you say and I'm not entirely sure whether that's an invitation or a command. It doesn't really matter whether I accept or obey. I step inside where New Age minimal music sets a relaxing mood. A slight scent of incense fills the air. The room is dimly illuminated in dark red tones. Everything meticulously planned to enhance your mesmerizing features.

You close the door behind me and put your hand on my shoulder. I turn around to once again look into your eyes. This time you say nothing. Our eyes remain locked whilst you softly brush my cheek with the back of your hand, a devious smile comes over your lips. Seconds become minutes without me ever noticing it. You slowly lick your lips whilst your head slants ever so slightly. My mouth opens minimally as my mind starts to wander. "what is this creature", I think in the fragment of time when you place your hand under my chin.

"Look into my eyes John", you say. This time it does feel more like a command. As if such a command were necessary. Utterly mesmerized by the depth of your blue gaze even blinking is hard to do. Looking away is simply not an option anymore.

"I've laced my lipstick with an aphrodisiac today", you state, matter-of-factly. "You feel a strong urge to kiss me and when you do, John, your attraction to me will become so much stronger". By now the illusion of any word out of your mouth being anything but a command has gone.

I'm not sure I want to resist. A slight tremble is noticeable in my hands. "Kiss me." you state. I stop trembling and my slightly open lips touch yours. A slow, soft hint of a kiss. Your hand moves from my chin to the back of my neck and you pull me closer. You open your lips slightly wider and kiss me again. Your tongue parts my lips and your sweet saliva caresses my taste buds. Almost immediately my head starts feeling lighter. What little sense of control was still left in me starts to drain away. I close my eyes. The work of your mesmerizing gaze is done. It is no longer necessary.

We stand in the middle of the room. Lips and tongues entwined. You slowly start to let go the embrace of mouth and body. Your hands glide across my arms, down, until they reach my hands. As you take my hands you tell me "You've lost control of your body, John. But your senses are still intact". I let you guide my hands as if they are no longer mine. They are now an extension of your will, to be used as you see fit. You place my hands on your hips. I feel the boning of your corset, holding in your voluptuous body. And as you lift my wrists you whisper "Touch my breasts John, I've seen you staring at them time and again, now is the time to find out what they feel like". I cup your ample boozem in my hands and sense a feeling of joy emanating from my nether regions. I cannot lose this feeling.

Your hand start unbuttoning my shirt. When the shirt hangs limply on my shoulders, the clasp of my belt goes, followed by the button and zipper of my pants. The latter dropping to the floor from my utterly immovable body. "You can take those off now" you offer. "And then I will kiss you again". Needing no more encouragement than that, I remove my clothes until I stand fully naked before you. A strong urge to cup your breasts once more overcomes me but I remember that I cannot take any action not commanded by you. Unclasping your skirt, you reveal the lack of undergarments on your body, sharing my nudity except for your boots and corset.

Once more your hand touches my chin, your eyes lock with mine. "I must warn you John. This path leads to eternal servitude. Do you want to be mine forever?". I can only nod. A tear of expectation rolls down my cheek. Your lips touch mine again and I readily accept your invitation to entwine our tongues. Salival sweetness once more touches my taste buds and euphoria takes me. My worldly existence holds no interest anymore whilst my hands once more wander your body. Following the ribs of your corset up, I recup your breasts so as to regain the feeling of joy. Sliding my hands around your chest and down to your buttocks, the same roundness has the same effect.

After what feels like an eternity kissing, you take my hand once more and lead me to the sofa. Sitting down you gesture me to kneel before you which I do unquestioningly. As you lay your hands on your knees you tell me "The sweet scent of my juices will be like nectar to you. You cannot but be drawn to it. You need to taste it. You cannot imagine life without it!" whilst you part your knees to give me a majestic view of your cunt. A waft of the scent of wetness reaches me and any doubt is washed away by it. Without hesitation I move towards that sweet box of life giving honey. My hands stroking your inner thighs reach under and behind your legs to enable better access as I bury my nose in your sweetness. Gliding my tongue across the slightly parted outer labia I sense a slight shiver in your body. Parting your labia with my tongue I get the first taste of your wetness. The intoxicating flavor compels me to pleasure you any way I can.

Your writhing body signals me to continue. Finding your clitoris with my tongue I gently rub it. The gasp that escapes you is motivation to step up the game. Taking a long lick across your labia, then flicking my tongue across your clitoris, the taste of your juices makes me ever more enslaved to your will. Your moaning increases when I open your cunt lips to slide in two fingers. I can hear your breath hastening as I slide them as far as they will go. As I curl my fingers, I hear your breath stop and I know I have found the spot. All the while darting my tongue across your clitoris, I apply pressure to your G-spot and you explode in your first orgasm.

I humbly cast my eyes down and wait for you to regain your composure. After a minute of shuddering you sit up, take my chin into your hand once again and kiss me passionately. You pull me upright by the chin, turn us around and push me onto the couch. "You may have noticed my mind controlling drugs when you tasted my juices. Their strength is double when absorbed through the skin of your dick. When you come inside me, it'll be strengthened tenfold". As you straddle your legs around mine and move towards me my mind clears up a little. "Why am I here? What am I doing here?" goes through my mind as you slowly lower yourself. The tip of my cock parts your labia as you sigh and slowly lower your womanhood around my shaft. A slight panic sets in as I realize what you just said. Your weight pressing down on me makes me unable to move however. And the feeling of my manhood inside you quickly suppresses any thoughts of getting away. All I can think of is that I want to be deeper within you.

Your earlier orgasm has made sure there is hardly any friction as you raise and lower yourself. The chemicals inside you seep through my skin and into my blood making me more and more docile. The vision of your magnificent body against the glow of the low lights makes me want to experience the feeling of those impressive melons again. I open the clasps of your corset en run my hands along your sides up to your boobs. Teasing the tips of your nipples with my hands they soon turn rock hard and you lower one into my mouth. You gasp as you hadn't expected the small pinch of my teeth. As you keep slowly going up and down my shaft, you lock eyes with me once more. Our heavily breathing open mouths tell the same story: this isn't going to take much time anymore.

As my arousal increases I can feel my mind slowly slipping away. But the euphoria generated by the combination of the chemicals, the friction of your cunt stroking my shaft and the gorgeous woman filling my field of view is stronger than my sense of survival. As you start bouncing faster, up and down, in and out, a climax coming nearer and nearer, I cannot help but put my own effort in. My pelvis rocks counter to your motion to intensify our movements. As your eyes close and you squeal from joy, I feel a familiar twitch that leads in the evenings main event. As your cunt muscles start to contract from your orgasm I feel a spray of womancum along my butt cheeks. This is too much for me to bear and an earthshattering orgasm hits me.

As my body twitches and writhes I slowly feel my willpower fading away. You warned me and now it is so. Everything I am, everything I want, everything that defines me slowly drains, together with my semen, into your body. As we lie there in a writhing mass of bodies and orgasms I give myself to you. After what seems like an eternity our bodies disentwine. You look into my eyes and find them hollow shells. You know that from now on, I will obey your every command and enjoy doing so.