This is a work of fiction. This story involves a man controlling the minds and actions of young women he meets through the use of an ancient magic charm. Every one of the women enjoy the experience, but none of them remembers anything about it afterwards. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the story to the end before you comment.
My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end. If you haven't already figured it out from the previous chapter, Peter (the main character) is really only interested in the sexual side of these girls, so don't expect much in the way of background.
Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.
Peter was slowly coming to grips with the power the magic charm gave him over virgins. Only two things were necessary for him to be able to control women's minds and bodies. He had to know her name, and they had to be virgins. The charm did the rest. With the first girls he used the charm on, he was worried that they might discover who had impregnated, but by now he knew that, if he erased their memories, they wouldn't remember anything about the loss of their virginity or even that they had met him.
He no longer had to worry about how they acted with their boyfriend or crush after he had fucked them. All he had to do was make sure they didn't remember anything about him or their activities associated with him. That made everything much easier for Peter. He had thought he would have to actually know the girl ahead of time to be able to control her, but now Peter realized that he could simply read a name tag or ask her name before giving her commands. That made everything much safer for him. Girls who didn't even know him would never even think of him when they discovered they were pregnant.
On Wednesday at lunch, Peter decided to test his hypothesis. He would go to the mall and pick up a girl that he didn't know by finding out her name and giving her a command. If she responded, then he would take control of her mind. He was sitting in the food court eating his lunch when a beautiful girl sat down at the table next to his.
Peter had never seen this girl before, and looking at her, he thought that she was probably just shopping at the mall, rather than working there. This was based on the fact that she wasn't wearing a name tag. The one thing he knew about her was that she was extremely beautiful. He didn't know her name, and he didn't know if she was a virgin. She was exactly what he liked in a woman. She was about 5'2" tall, even though she was modestly dressed she obviously had a nice body under her clothes (probably 34C-22-34), beautiful flawless light caramel-colored skin, dark brown eyes, and a beautiful face.
He turned toward the girl and asked her name. She looked up, not expecting anyone to speak to her, and looked at him. Peter was fairly handsome and about her age, so she told him, "My name is Grace. Do I know you?"
"No," he replied. "I just thought I knew you." He then gave her a silent command to ask him if she could join him at his table.
Grace blinked and turned back to Peter. "May I join you?" she asked.
"Sure," he responded. "I'm Peter." As soon as she sat across from him, he used silent commands to learn as much about Grace as possible. It turned out that Grace was preparing to enter a Catholic convent, since she had always wanted to become a nun. She was spending her last few weeks before formally entering the convent to try fun new things, since she knew that she wouldn't be able to try them later.
Grace wasn't sure why she was telling this boy all about her most intimate secrets, but before long, Peter knew that she had dated in high school, but that Grace never had an actual boyfriend. It was her goal to become a nun that had always held her back. Several boys in high school had been very willing to be her boyfriend, but she wasn't interested. He already knew that she was a virgin, but she confirmed it anyway during the conversation as Peter prompted her.
Again, Peter used silent commands to ensure that Grace was attracted to him. He commanded her to move to his side of the table and to lean against him. Then he commanded her to kiss him. Grace had no idea why she was having these feelings, but she knew that she had to do those things that her brain was telling her, even though she didn't know why. She shifted to his side of the table and lifted her face to kiss him.
Of course, Peter knew what was coming, so his lips met hers. When she kissed him with her mouth closed, he silently commanded her to open it and let his tongue into her mouth. Grace was shocked that she was doing this, but she just knew that this had to be right because her mind was telling her it was right. When the kiss ended, Peter stood up and told her that they would go to his car. Grace rose from her seat and went with him hand-in-hand to his car. She had taken the bus to the mall, so she didn't have a vehicle with her. After he was done with her, he could just drop her off at a bus stop near her house.
When they got to the back of his apartment, Peter parked his car and quickly guided her into his place. Once inside, he took her to his bedroom, and silently commanded her to strip for him. Peter commanded that she would not feel any embarrassment or discomfort as she undressed, and he told her that this was like a doctor's exam, so it was OK. Besides, she thought she was falling in love with Peter, so anything they did would strengthen their mutual love. Grace slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and then unzipped her skirt, placing both garments over the back of a chair.