The Blue Rings Pt 02

The Blue Rings (Part two):

Chapter one:

Ronnie was born with what she thought of as a certain kind of sensitivity. Her mother always said that her great-grandmother called herself a witch. Her Grandmother said, that she she had a special ability to read people. Her mother? She called herself a psychic.

I could not read minds. I had a sort of sensitivity. An ability that lets know things about people. People I concentrate on. But this man, this man across the bar was different. Waves of information seemed to emit from him. I had never had this feeling with anyone in her life. It was a new feeling, and though not scary, it was something I had never felt. He was a black man. A very black with looks that most women would find attractive. He has strong arms and a strong chest. There was an aura that surrounded him.

I realized that he was looking at me. More than that, he was smiling. For a moment I hesitated, but then realized that with my looks she had the power in the situation. It was not like I had never seduced a man for nothing but pleasure before.

I am five feet seven inches tall. I have dark hair, with dark, almost black eyes. A figure any man would lust after. Large, double d-cup breasts, a trim waist, a firm heart-shaped ass, and long sexy legs. My dark hair hangs almost to my ass. My locks are my pride and joy. I take good care of my hair. Generally, I wear heels, which I was doing as I sat at the bar. Two-inch heels.

I sashayed across the room toward the black man sitting alone at the table. I was wearing a black mini-dress that showed off my body. "Would you like some company, sir?"

"Certainly little lady, have a seat."

I sat down, leaned on my hand, my elbow on the table, "What's your story? I am Ronnie, by the way." I could not believe how I could read this man. Even some of his thoughts. He did not answer right away.

I am supposed to be getting couples. But this beautiful woman would be a great addition

. At the time, I did not know what those words exactly meant, but they piqued my curiosity. "You're quiet. Nothing to say?"

We were in a small town in the East Bay of California. "Sorry, I was thinking of something. No, I am just passing through as they say. I was visiting some friends out here in San Francisco. I will be heading back to my home. It is a mobile home park about fifty miles west of Salt Lake City."

Part of what he said was true. He lived in a mobile home park near Salt Lake City, but the bit about visiting friends was a lie. "So, why are you in here tonight?"

"Oh, I am staying at a hotel nearby and just came by for a drink. Yes, then I noticed you at the bar. Sorry if I was a bit obvious." There was more on his mind.

I am supposed to seduce a wife. But this one is so hard to pass up

. Then there was some thought about rings. Blue rings. That was when she glanced at his hand and saw an inlaid blue-stone ring, with a golden band. "You are suddenly quiet. Penny for your thoughts?"

I shook myself from my reverie and replied, "Shall we cut to the chase and retire to your hotel room?"

He grinned, and after we paid our bills, he led me a couple of blocks down the street to the cheap hotel he was staying in.

Chapter two:

Five seconds after entering the room I was all over this gorgeous black man. I had not even learned his name yet, but I wanted his cock in my mouth. Both of them quickly naked, I dropped to my knees in the center of the room, "Just for future reference, what is your name?"

"I am Jacob. Now shut up and suck my cock, wench." I smiled. I realized that he thought he had some power over me. As I stroked the cock in front of me and probed his mind.

God, if only she were a married woman. I would love to add her to our group

. But group was not what he meant. It was closer to sect, or maybe even cult.

I ignored those thoughts. I stroked his cock had induced him to leak pre-cum. I then reached out with my tongue and licked up the drop of his dick fluid. Enjoying the taste, I then licked the underside of his rather huge cock. I cupped his balls as I took his manhood into my mouth. I do so love to suck cock, even cock I struggle to take into my mouth. This one was huge and I managed to take about half into my mouth.

A huge cock, something to do with a ring

. It made no sense to me.

He was having none of it. Jacob grasped the sides of my head and began to pump my mouth, literally fucking my face. Deeper and deeper, I was now choking on his cock. I could have pulled back. She could have denied him, but I was enjoying being fucked in my face. There was a limit, though. Eventually, with three-fourths of his cock in my mouth, I managed to pull back and gasp for air. "Fuck you are good at that. So very good." He said.

I then stood up and pulled him into my arms. I brought my mouth to his, forcing my tongue between his lips as I wrapped my arms around him. I pressed my body against his and he began to push her backward towards the bed. "I am going to fuck you good, wench."

I grinned. I had decided to let him think he had control, for at this point I simply wanted his cock in my hot pussy. Maneuvering him as if he were in control, I managed to get him to turn and sit on the bed. "Sit back, I am going to fuck you first? Okay, Jacob?"

He grinned and lay back on the bed. I straddled him, and that is when I let him see my clean-shaven pussy. I slowly slid down on him, my hands on his stomach, balancing. "You do have a nice cock, Jacob." Another thought about the ring. Or was it rings?

Thank god for the ring. Women love my cock

. Then she understood. The ring made his cock bigger. Or at least that was what he believed. "Yes, fuck. You do have a nice cock." He reached up and started to play with my hard nipples. My breasts are still firm at the age of twenty-five. "Oh..., yes, Jacob. Your cock feels so good."

He pulled me to him. His arms around me, he pulled my face to him, and once again our mouths locked, tongues dancing, as I pumped up and down on his hardness. He put his hands under my locks on the back of her head, holding my mouth tight to his as we kissed passionately. My pussy squeezed his cock. I was building to an orgasm. Our kiss was like fire, like a match to a flame and then I did climax, my juices covering his cock, my inner muscles on fire from his huge manhood.

Our mouths separated. "Fuck, you are so hot. I..., I am going to cum in you. I am going to fill your pussy." I did not let him. I quickly climbed off of him. Still straddling him, I moved down his legs and stroked his cock, then I brought my mouth to his dick. Faster and faster I bobbed up and down on his prick. "Oh..., I..., I am going to cum..., cum in your face. Here, here goes Ronnie. Oh yes, here I go. Fuuuuuuuck!" He screamed and then shot his load of cum into my mouth. I managed to keep all of his heavenly fluid in my mouth, to swallow every drop. He lay back as I consumed his cum. "Jesus you are good at that." He said as I finished him off.

I then slid up the bed next to him. I grinned at him, then took his right hand in my hands. "That's an interesting ring. Where did you get it? I mean, I have never seen a stone like it."

He abruptly pulled his hand back. "Uh, it's a family ring."

I smiled at him. It was at that moment I decided to take control. I knew somehow that I could control him. This ring that he wore had power. But it was not the master ring. It was like something out of Tolkien. This ring was a conduit to a much more powerful ring. "You, my sexual friend, are full of shit."

He looked at her. "What..., what do you mean?" I had never tried to influence a person, to control another person's mind. But, I knew I could with this one. Through that very ring he wore. I stared into his eyes. I probed his brain, his mind. More came to me. They had a leader of sorts. A man called Nathan. It was he who had the master ring. It was the rings that made women submit to them. The group, the cult as it were, had control over the women. But I realized, I knew, just the opposite would work. I knew that the rings would work on women or men.

"What I mean, is give me the ring." I watched a look of fear cross his face. It amused me, but I knew he would give me the ring. "You heard me, now give me the ring.

He struggled. He fought against the compunction to do just as I had told him. "I, the ring. I mean, uh, the ring..." I put my hand out flat, motioning for him to give me the ring. Finally, he slipped the ring off of his hand. But still, he hesitated. I grinned at him and he could not fight my power anymore and dropped the ring into my hand.

Jacob's hands are much larger than mine. But, when I slipped the ring onto my middle finger, on the right hand, it seemed to shrink to fit that finger. It was magic and I understood that, because of my abilities, my sensitivity.

Jacob sat in silence. Nothing like this had ever happened to him. For five years he was one of three that traveled east to west or west to east from the park, then back seducing the wives of couples. Once any of them seduced the wife, then he would take the couple back to the park. Over time the husband would either leave or stay. But in either case, they would pay money to Nathan, to the colony. Most anyway.

She gained this knowledge seconds after the ring was put on. Jacob sat, unmoving, unsure of what had happened. "I'm sorry, poor boy. But you have never run into anyone like me. I have power and your ring has amplified it. So, now, you will do as I tell you."

"God, okay, but what is your plan?"

"Well, what you don't know, is that the ring works both ways. I can control anyone. Man or woman, as I am controlling you now. I think I am going to start my own little cult. So, do you have a car, Jacob?"

"No, I don't."

"Well, my car is not very reliable. So, I guess we will take the bus. Let's do that tomorrow. Tonight..., suck my pussy and then fuck me good."

Chapter three:

I paid for the bus tickets. The trip was uneventful. It took over a day, but we finally arrived at a small town outside Salt Lake City. It was about eight-thirty that following morning. "Now, call your boss or whomever to pick us up."

"Well, normally, we make the couple drive into the park. He, Nathan, uses his power to seduce the wife. Then..., well then..."

"I get the picture, Jacob." They were at a bus stop on the interstate. She looked at him, "So, how far is the walk from here?"

"About three miles."

"Oh, that's not too bad."

Jacob exclaimed, "Really? You want to walk three miles?"

"Yep, let's surprise your people. Your boss."

"Shit, he exclaimed." I just laughed and we headed to the park. Jacob had his backpack and I had my pouch. I only had a few items of clothing. I planned on buying more clothing later. I hoped. Especially once I took over the park.

We arrived at the gates and I laughed out loud. "Sunny Side, huh? You have got to be kidding. Whatever. Now, Jacob. You go to your place. Discreetly, I don't want your boss to know you have arrived back at the park. Go to your place, your mobile home, and stay there until I come to get you. Understand?"

"Okay, yes. But what are you going to do?"

I gave him a look. Concentrating, making sure I had complete control of him. "Never mind that. While I am thinking about it, you will call me Mistress from now on."

"Yes, Mistress."

I walked into the park. I saw signs directing me to the office, but I did not need those directions. I did not need them because I could feel the power of the master ring as I had come to think of it. For the first time on this trip, I began to feel a bit of fear. The ring, it's power, was incredibly strong. I could feel it. I knew once I had it in my possession, I could use the ring's power. But, getting it from this man Nathan? That she was not sure of. First, she would try the easy way. She hoped it would be the easy way.

I saw the office and walked in the front door. There was a desk and behind it a door which probably led to an office. In front of the desk was a counter, a bell at the center of that counter. I looked around the front area and then rang the bell. I waited to see who would come out. After a minute a huge black man, dark as any I had ever witnessed, came through the door. His chest was broad, his arms as muscular as I had ever seen. This man was strong. He was built like the Late Actor Michael Clarke. "Oh, hello. I did not hear any vehicle drive up. There is a sensor at the gate. It sounds a bell in my office." He reached out his hand, "By the way, my name is Nathan."

I shook his hand and then responded. "Uh, well, no. I came on foot. It is a long story. I am just looking for a place to stay for a bit. I was told by someone in passing that this place rents out a couple of your mobile homes."

"Well, lovely lady, whoever told you that is mistaken. We do not. We lease or sell them for a minimum of a year. I just run the park, I don't own the mobile homes. But, how the hell did you get here? It's like three miles from the highway."

"I walked. On the hope I could stay here for a while." I gave him my most sexy, provocative look, hoping he would take the bait. I was not trying to use the power of the ring yet. I had put it in my purse. "I mean, isn't there one of these homes I could stay in for a while? I also noticed a couple of RVs."

He smiled at me. He had the whitest teeth I have ever seen behind those thick and gorgeous lips. It was then that I felt him try to use the power of his ring on me. A wave of lust rolled over me. I knew I could resist. So I decided to pretend that he had complete control over me. "How about, you come back to my office? We can discuss it there."

"Sure," I said and followed him behind the counter, by the desk, and into the office. The office was much bigger than I expected. There was a large desk on the right, a huge chair behind it, and two smaller chairs, more like kitchen chairs, in front of the desk. He waved me into one of the two chairs. He then moved around the desk and sat in his huge chair. "So, is there a place I can stay here for a bit?" I asked him.

"Let me start by asking you, what is a bit?"

Again I turned on my female charms and responded, "I don't know. Perhaps a few days, or a week."

Then I felt a wave. it was a wave of the power from his ring. I did not succumb to it, but I was not surprised by his next words. "Why don't you come around this desk? Let's get those pants off of you." I grinned at him. I did not immediately stand up. I took off my socks and walking boots. I then removed my pants and walked around the desk to his side. "God, you are sexy." He said to me.

I stood facing him in front of the desk, "Are you going to fuck me, Nathan?" He did not respond with words. He grasped my arms and turned me around. At this point, all I had on was my underwear, a travel blouse, and a bra underneath. He pushed me against the desk, my thighs touching the cold wood. He then reached out and grasped my underwear and pulled them down my legs. I stepped out of them and he pushed me down onto the desk. He then ran his finger between my legs. "Oh, you need not worry. I am very wet Nathan."

"The answer is yes. I am going to fuck you."

With those words, I felt him press the head of his huge cock between my legs. He found my opening and began to push his manhood into my wet love canal. "Fuck. You are so big. Your cock is so big. Y-yes, fuck me, Nathan."

He let out a small laugh. His hands tight on my waist he began to pump his cock in and out of me. In and out of my very wet pussy. "Do you like that baby? Do you like my big cock in you? Do you like me fucking you?"

"Oh, yes. Yes, I do. But..., I don't know if I can take it all. Jesus,

you are

huge." It was true. His was the biggest cock I had ever felt. I suddenly knew. I understood that his cock, the size, the way it felt to a woman. The soft skin, and the feeling of the veins of his cock, were somehow enhanced by that huge ring he wore. The master ring.

He did not answer my comment but continued to pump my very needy cunt. He then put a hand in the middle of my back and pushed me roughly onto the desk. This man was used to getting his way with women. Also used to fucking them hard which he started to do. My ass was bare so he chose that moment to slap my ass three times, very hard. "F-fuck. You do have a nice pussy, baby. You can stay in my house for a few days."

His cock did feel good. It was big and warm, and it slammed against my cervix increasing my pleasure somehow. "Fuck, Nathan. I..., I am going to cum on your huge cock." His body had not slammed against my body as I could not take all its length. "Fuck, cumming Nathan. I..., I am cumming on your cock."

"Well, baby, you are about to get mine. Fuck yes." He slapped my other ass cheek another three times as the pace of his penetrating manhood increased. "Here I go, slut. Her goes my cum. Fuck yes, fuck yes, here..., here goes my cum." He then shot his huge load of cum into my pussy. It was hot and exciting. No matter what happened, I was enjoying this man fucking me.

He extracted himself from my body and let me stand up. Somehow, he already had a towel ready and he used it to wipe my inner legs and my pussy of the mess we had made. "Thank you. Fuck that was hot. So I am staying at your place?"

"Yes, don't mind my wife. Or the kids. We are used to having guests." I gave him a strange look and I know he could read my questioning glance. "Oh, I have women over all the time. Don't worry, we have an open relationship."

"Oh, okay, what is her name?"

"Annie is her name. We have two children. There is plenty of room. Let's head there now and get you settled in." He didn't say it, but somehow I knew, he had no idea who the father was of the two kids who live with him.

I followed this huge man to the last mobile home at the end of a row of mobile homes. One of two rows. It sat at the end, sideways to the others. It had a set of wooden steps that led to the front door. I followed him inside. We were greeted by a beautiful woman. She was coming out of the kitchen on the right. "Oh, who is this, Nathan?" The woman was tall. Perhaps an inch or two short of six feet. She has long legs and an amazing figure. Though in her forties, I could see she was in amazing shape. She has long eyelashes that frame beautiful blue eyes, and a long face with full lips. Her cheeks rounded, her hair dark, and long, with a touch of gray. She is in a word beautiful.

"This is..., well, I forgot your name already."

He fucked me, but he never asked me my name. I reached out my hand to this lovely woman, "I am Ronnie. Nice to meet you."

She took my hand without a blink of an eye. "Oh, nice to meet you." She turned and looked at her husband, "Will she be staying for lunch and dinner?"

"Yes, she is. Uhm, Annie, you can sleep in the guest room tonight. We will be using the master bedroom, okay?"

Again, not a blink of an eye. "Sure, no problem. Did you need me..., well maybe we should talk in private."

This entire conversation was so strange. "Don't worry, I think Ronnie here understands everything."

She looked at me and then responded, "Well, did you need me to attend to any of the other men?"

I thought to myself,

wow, this is like a sex commune

. I felt my juices run because honestly, the idea of all the sex that was going on here had me turned on. In reply to her, he said, "Trailer Eleven. Sure, you can take care of the brothers tonight. What is it angel, can't get enough?" She grinned at him and went back to the kitchen.

He then took my hand and walked me by an open door on the right, a laundry room. We walked down the hallway. There were two bedrooms on the left and a third bedroom beyond the laundry room. At the end of the hallway, we came to another door. Nathan opened the door and ushered me in. The room was surprisingly well-appointed. Blue shag carpet, the walls covered with patterned blue wallpaper. The bed had a spread that almost exactly matched the color of the carpet covering the entirety of the room. Directly to the left was a beautiful mahogany dresser, and another matching but larger one on the opposite wall from the door.