The Hottest Babe Pt 17

Meet Anita Olsen. The most popular girl in high school, she ruled as president of The Hot Babes Club - and as a bully who tormented Freddie Simpson for being a nerd. Freddie grew up to be a tech billionaire who invented a system of mind control, and life got very different for The Hottest Babe.

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Frida and Anita were subdued on the flight back home. So many unexpected things had happened, and much more was about to happen. Frida and Greta made plans to work together; Greta knew a magazine editor who'd publish the photographs. Greta promised to find a designer who wanted to photograph Anita. Mari invited Frida to stay with her when she returned to New York to pack up the

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show.

Already, galleries in Europe were inquiring about staging the exhibition. Lives were changing - especially Frida's. Anita felt a mix of happiness and jealousy about Frida's budding relationship with Mari. She planned to fly back to California with Frida after the show was over. It was uncertain what would happen after that. Still, it was nice to think about returning to New York to see Greta - and return to her bed.

Frida had experienced so much stress and anxiety that she was exhausted when Freddie's jet touched down. She needed to spend a night sleeping in her own bed. Anita felt energized. She'd slept well every night - especially the night she had sex with Greta. The trip had been exciting in ways she'd never felt before. She'd loved modeling for Frida; it appeared that soon she'd pose for other top photographers. It was exciting.

She stretched as she stepped out of the taxi that took her back to Freddie's house. She'd spent too much time sitting idly in the jet; she needed to move. When she saw Freddie, she ran to him and they embraced.

"I missed you so much," Anita said.

"I'm sure you found fun ways to occupy your time," he said.

"Yes. But I still missed you."

Freddie had spent a lot of time making long flights, so he realized how much Anita needed to stretch her arms and legs. He suggested they take a dip in the pool. The cool water and gentle exertion was exactly what Anita needed to be refreshed.

"How was New York?" Freddie asked.

"Wonderful. I've never seen it like that before. In the past, I've spent most of my time inside convention centers, meeting with customers and getting them to sign purchasing agreements. Did you know I never saw Times Square before? I've seen it now."

"What did you like most?"

"I liked everything, but the thing I liked most was an amazing dream I had about you."

"About me?"

"Yes. I dreamed I was naked on the bed in our hotel room. I was happy. I knew you were far away, but I dreamed I was wearing a collar with a lease that stretched all the way back here to you. I dreamed you could yank the lease at any time and I'd fly back to you."

"Well. That's interesting."

"It made me feel good knowing there was a physical connection linking us when we were thousands of miles apart."

Freddie was quiet for a moment. "Anita, would you like for me to buy you a collar and leash?"

She hadn't thought of that. "Yes. I'd like that."

"Well. I'll add that to my shopping list." Freddie dunked his head under water and pushed back his hair. "I gather the show went well," he said.

"Extremely well. I've got copies of some of the first reviews. The arts critics were competing to find new ways to say nice things about Frida."

"And about you," Freddie said. "I've read some of those columns online. You are their new darling. I'm so proud of you."

"Frida deserves all the credit."

"Frida deserves most of the credit," Freddie said. "You deserve your share. You did something no model has ever done."

"You always say such nice things," Anita said. She swam over to Freddie and hugged him, pressing their naked bodies together under the water. She reached down and felt his cock. "I missed this," she said.

"It missed you," Freddie said.

They began to kiss, growing more passionate as the seconds went by. They eventually got out of the pool and walked directly to the bedroom. Freddie knew Anita surely had sex in New York, and not just with Frida. Anita knew Freddie had used their time apart to play with some of the hot young women who wanted to be a girlfriend of a billionaire. But they'd talk about all that later. For now, it was time to renew their intimacy.

Freddie laid Anita back on the bed and climbed on top of her. They kissed, kissed again, and his hands began roaming over her body. She sighed loudly, feeling like a cat getting her tummy scratched. Anita loved it when Freddie was in charge. He always knew exactly how to make her feel good. All that was necessary was for her to let him do whatever he wanted.

What he wanted was to kiss her face, her neck and her breasts. He wanted to suck one nipple between his lips, then the other. Freddie reached down between her legs and found she was ready for his touch. Anita was ready for more, so she wrapped her hand around his cock and tried to pull it toward her. He realized this was no time for teasing. Freddie pressed the head of his cock inside Anita's pussy, then began working it in and out, going a tiny bit deeper with each stroke. It felt like coming home for both of them. His cock was right where they both wanted it.

At length, Anita felt a gentle climax ripple through her body. Freddie came just afterward. That would be all for today. Neither one of them felt like one of the acrobatic sex sessions they sometimes had. What they wanted was to feel close and loved.

"Freddie, I want to talk to you about something that happened while we were in New York," Anita said.

"What's that?" Freddie asked.

"Remember when I called you because Frida had such bad anxiety? I'm not sure what I wanted you to do about it from thousands of miles away. I was just getting so worried I needed to let you know.

"But you fixed it by long distance. You talked to Frida on the telephone, and it calmed her down immediately. It was something to see. You told her to relax, and she did."

"Good. I'm glad it helped."

"Yeah... but it seemed odd to me," Anita said. "Freddie, did you do the same thing to Frida that you did to me? Did you make it impossible for her to disobey an order? It sure looked like that."

Freddie looked at Anita and smiled. "You've always been a very smart woman," he said.

"Let's start like this. Anita, you may never tell anyone what I'm going to tell you now. You can't discuss this with Frida. Repeat that."

"I can't tell anyone. I can't tell Frida." That settled it. When Freddie framed an order like that, Anita had no choice but to obey.

"The answer is, yes. I used my invention on Frida," Freddie said.

There was a long pause. "I don't understand why you did that," she said.

"I'll tell you the reason," Freddie said. "One of the most important things about this kind of mind control is that I've discovered you can use it to get people to exceed their limits. Look at you. Look at all the ways you've changed. Every day, you manage to do things that were beyond what you could do before I took over your life. You were a cold, calculating person. Now you are a warm, loving woman. Do you think that's an improvement?"

"Of course, Freddie. I've told you many times that you made me better in a lot of ways."

"That was the goal," Freddie said.

"Before I met Frida, I heard about her work. The more I learned, the more I liked her as an artist and as a person. She worked so hard on her craft. I admired that. My aim was to help me achieve her dream of advancing to the next level of the profession. So I ordered her to make

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better than anything she'd done before.

"And it worked. From now on, Frida will be able to take the talent she always possessed, and focus it in more powerful ways than she could before."

"Did you order her to do anything else?"

"No. If you're wondering if I ordered her to have sex with you, or me, that never happened. I was as surprised as you were. I imagined it happened because creating great photographs of you aroused Frida's passions.

"No, the only other order I gave Frida was the day I ordered her to calm the fuck down. Depending on how things work out, I may want to do that again. I get the feeling she's going to be experiencing a lot of professional stress in the months ahead. Maybe I should order her to give me a call when the anxiety hits."

"I see," Anita said.

"And you are never to tell anyone about this," Freddie said. "I don't want Frida to think there's anything suspicious about the way her talent grew. It was always there. I just released it."

"Of course," Anita said. "Freddie... have you ever used your invention on anyone else?"

Freddie laughed. "You are so quick, you know that? OK, you are never to repeat anything that I'm about to tell you. Repeat that."

"I will never repeat what you are about to say."

"Good. Yes, I've used my invention on one other person. Me."

"You! You used mind control on yourself! How is that even possible?"

"It wasn't easy. I had to pre-record commands for myself. That got to be a major pain in the ass because there were so many ways it could go wrong. But I made it work. I need to be sure I don't get into a situation where I think I'm giving myself new orders. So far, that hasn't been a problem."

"Why would you do this to yourself?"

Freddie let out a long breath. "Anita, when you read about me in the financial press, everybody writes the same thing. They say I see things no one else can see. They say I do things no one else can do. I've always been smart. You know that. But nobody is smart enough to pull off the things I've done. I had a nice little tech career going when I invented mind control. The first thing I realized was that I could use it to become a better version of myself.

"So I did. What do you think? Did it work?"

"Oh my God, Freddie. This explains so much. In most ways, you are the same person you were when we were kids in high school. But you are... more. The same, but more."

"Thank you. That was the goal," Freddie said.

Anita felt her head was spinning. If Freddie could do this to her, and Frida, and himself, he could do it to anybody. Was it possible to transform people en masse into better versions of themselves?

"I can read your mind," Freddie said.

"What?" Anita said. Was he serious?

"I know what you are thinking because you are a smart woman. You are asking yourself the same question I asked myself when I realized this invention worked as well as I'd hoped. You are wondering what would happen if the world was full of people who were ordered to become better people. Am I right?"

"You read my mind," Anita said

"We'll never find out the answer to that question," Freddie said.

He looked sad. "This invention is too dangerous to use. Right now, I'm the only person who understands how it works. I've tried to develop it into something I could patent. It would be nice to create a business that makes people better. The world would be a better place, and I'd be the richest person in history. The world's first trillionaire.

"But if the secret gets out, somebody somewhere will decide to use it in destructive ways. You could probably turn a nun into a serial killer with my invention. Well, certain nuns, anyway. The temptation to do evil would be overpowering. I can't let anyone know about this. Ever. I imagine that there will be occasions when I decide to use the invention on certain people. I did it for you, and me, and Frida. There could be more. But even that is dangerous. I invented something great, and I can never tell anyone.

"Well, I can tell you, Anita. But that's it. For a while, I used to think I'd go down in history for doing something great. My goal right now is to avoid being mentioned in history books as the man who destroyed freedom. I must say, it sucks. It sucks a lot.

"It would suck even worse if I hadn't ordered myself not to be too bothered."

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And that concludes the story of Anita, Frida, Freddie, and his invention of mind control. Did you like it? It would be easy to write a sequel. Would you like that? I hope the ending was at least a little surprising. Comments and stars are most welcome. Most welcome indeed.