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This Story includes Mind control and non-consensual sexual acts as well as incest, if any of these are a turn off then you have been warned. All characters are 18+
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Music was blasting from every corner of the giant mansion-sized home, mixed with the screaming and shouting made it almost deafening for anyone outside and even more so for the hundreds of people inside. The house was truly massive, with three floors, six bedrooms, and too many rooms with absolutely no use to let you know that the owners were insanely rich.
Tyler, the host for this evening of debauchery was walking around "greeting" his quests, which in many ways was more of a loud tribal ritual with lots of screaming and flailing of arms than a greeting. But even though it was an informal way, they were all college students after all so what more could we expect from them.
He made his way down the large central staircase to the entrance hall and went into the living room. It was jampacked with people, nearly impossible to even walk through. The drunken crowd of teenagers jumping and dashing all over the place had no regard for their own or anyone else's safety. Drinks were being thrown, people were lifted and the last thing on these people's minds was anything rational.
Tyler felt like a king walking through the crowd, throwing gun fingers at every guy and winking for every girl. He had it all, money, popularity, friends, and women. His current girlfriend Annie was a sweet thing and right up Tyler's wheelhouse. She was fit, tall, pale, and had long straight blonde hair almost reaching her butt, and even though she is undoubtedly a ten out of ten, strangely enough, it wasn't these things that made Tyler fall for her. It was because she didn't drool over him like every other girl before her. Instead, she would ignore him and seem completely uninterested at first, but the more they met and got to know each other they started recognizing just how much they had in common. And quite a long time after they first met they started officially dating. Annie was like Tyler, well of in every department that counts. Money, friends, popularity, and they both lived in mansions owned by their parents.
Even though it was a party thrown by Tyler, Annie wasn't spending her time with him. She was here with her younger sister, Jaime. Jaime was nineteen and wanted to start getting some action into her pretty boring day-to-day life. She was a part of the "cool kids" or the popular people at their school, plus her rich upper-class family led to Jaime being extremely secluded from most people and activities that weren't studying or praying.
Unlike her sister, Jaime didn't have a rebellious bone in her body, but today she was hoping to fix that. No one invited Jamie to the party, not even her sister had asked but Jaime kept nagging Annie about it and was able to come. It wasn't that Annie didn't want Jaime there she was actually very happy when she came and asked if she could come but Annie also didn't want to play babysitter all night, she wanted to hang with her friends who were also coming to the party. But Annie not wanting to destroy Jaime's newfound spirit for adventure lit up and agreed that she should come.
The party kept going strong long into the nightly hours and eventually some three and a half hours in, Annie felt as though she had fulfilled her role as Jaimes guardian and separated from her little sister leaving with her friends Nora and Blair as Jaime was left on the couch all alone next to a couple making out. She didn't know anyone here or at least she didn't think so, but that's when out of the corner of her eye she saw Marcus, a fat little nerdy kid with who she shared many classes.
The fuck was he doing here? She thought to herself. Why would a loser like Marcus be invited or even choose to come here?
As far as Jaime knew he didn't have any friends and was even younger than her. And if SHE felt like a misfit in this crowd, he must have felt like a freakshow in here.
She kept periodically looking in his direction, semi-curious what someone like him did in situations like this. But as her gaze lingered slightly too long Marcus turned around and their eyes locked for a split second. Jaime pulled away as quickly as she could not wanting any attention from him whatsoever, and stared at the couple to her left who was now doing more than just making out. She wanted to appear busy but the more she looked at this couple, her eyes started creeping further south than she would like to admit. She saw the dark-skinned woman's hand going up and down inside the very dark muscular dude's ripped jeans. Jaime's cheeks turned bright red as she once again desperately tried finding anything to stare blankly onto.
Her efforts were sadly all in vain as Marcus had already made his way over to the ugly pale-brown couch just kinda placed in the middle of the room. He stood there for a good four awkward seconds before squeezing himself next to Jaime. She was undoubtedly one of the hottest girls in his school and he couldn't get that out of his mind. "This is it, my time, my time to shine. My moment!" This thought repeated in his head with the confidence only his inner voice had. You see, Marcus was just as big of a loser and loner as Jaime thought he was, no friends, nothing.
Neither of them said a word, they stared blankly into the crowd of people dancing in front of the leather couch, but both for completely separate reasons. Jaime wanted absolutely nothing to do with Marcus, a fat ugly loser even being near her almost made her scream out of disgust and she could feel the heat emitting from his body and his body odor felt like a personal attack on her nose.
Marcus on the other hand wanted nothing more in the world than to speak to Jaime, he was just extremely nervous. He had always liked and admired Jaime and her friends from afar, but they never seemed to notice him. He saw this as his chance, as his moment to finally get to know her and get into the inner circle of popularity. He has dreamt for years and fantasized about what it would be like to be popular and to connect with people and here he was so close to the key to unlocking everything he has ever wanted.
After what felt like an eternity to Marcus, but little less than the split of a second for Jamie, Marcus turned his head and his lips trembled.
Meanwhile, Annie was making her way outside to the back garden where there were even more people dancing, jumping, and all-around being quite dumb. Tyler had a gigantic pool in his garden which was filled with people, some fully clothed some in swimwear and there was even one girl wearing absolutely nothing. They were all diving on top of each other in the pool and displaying the exact same careless energy that we saw inside.
"Come on let's jump into the pool! Have some fun." Said Blair, Annie's bestfriend. She was a lot more risk-taking and impulsive than both Annie and Nora.
Annie didn't reply and just shrugged her shoulder letting Blair know that she had no interest in doing so.
Blair like most people that hung around Annie and Tyler was also very rich and popular. She was just as tall as Annie, around 5'6", and sported shorter and pitch-black hair that only just made it down to her armpits. Blair was a sucker for attention and did everything in her power to get it. Her round face and petite figure just naturally made her very popular with every guy that laid eyes on her, but that didn't stop her from caking on the make-up and dressing in very tight and sometimes revealing clothing. She was even able to get the attention of some girls. The whole world would probably describe her as flawless, Blair herself however was an egomaniac yes, but was also very harsh on herself. She loved her body and everything about her except one thing, her chest. She always thought her tits were too small and thought that every guy hated that about her.
She would constantly glare at Annies nice round D cups whenever they were in the changing room, changing for PE, or during one of their many sleepovers. Nora on the other hand, Blair almost hated. She walked around with huge DDs like it was nothing and Blair found them, incredible. Blair would just stare and do nothing but stare whenever Nora was around, didn't matter if she wore clothes or not they always stuck out. She saw Nora's moderate dress code to be a great waste with those gigantic tits hanging on her chest.
"Let's not be a prude Ann! We need to have some fun like that girl over there!" Blair said sarcastically pointing to the girl skinny dipping in the pool, even though she didn't actually want to jump in the pool herself either.
"Blair!" Annie shouted out. "I'm not getting naked in front of all these people." Annie flinched from the idea alone.
"I didn't say you NEEDED to get naked." She replied with a sassy tone in her voice.
"I am not getting this white dress wet either!" She bit her lip this time, showing she was not up for entertaining the idea.
"I'm just fucking with you, I spent way too long on this make-up to jump in the pool anyway."
Blair wrapped her arms around Annie and Nora as they continued walking by the pool.
