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Thank you for reading this story, my first try at erotica. I welcome feedback, although I haven't set up a private DM route yet. Please use Literotica's comment section for now.
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/Moni/
Whoever is out there, whoever controls my thoughts, please listen to what I'm thinking. I feel like you are intelligent and purposeful, steering me into sexual ecstasy. Somehow my utter debasement benefits you, my fantasies, my pleasure. I'm your puppet, your sex doll, your slave. And I want you to know I understand, and I thank you for giving me this wonderful gift.
/Gods/
The girl has seen the light, as many before her, she accepts us as her God. That's actually a bit of relief, as she was beginning to show signs of inner conflict that could be dangerous to her mind. Our influence can be accepted much better as a religious experience, rather than perceiving it as a mental illness. That's plain healthier for all involved.
/Moni/
You've already given me so much pleasure, thank you! My life will never be the same, having been shown what happens when you allow your most natural animal instincts to take over. But there is one fantasy I've had since my first sexual awakening, which was impossible to achieve. I'm submissive, I get aroused by the mere thought of being controlled, by being forced into pain, into shame. But please, I want to feel what it is to be in control, pulling all the strings. I pray to you, let me control the others, make them do my bidding. I promise this will bring me to new heights in sexual pleasure, giving you back for what you're giving me. Please, hear me!
/Gods/
Wow, she's asking to be a puppetmaster, like us. That's a new game to play! We love it! We surely hit the jackpot with this little spaceship. It's a good thing we returned back to humanity, so much pleasure is such a short time. Let's see where this is going.
/Moni/
I'm playing a dangerous, yet incredible game. How would I make Dee and the others pleasure me? I get to choose, I get to call the shots. Amazing, those thoughts came from outside! Oh, Gods, thank you for hearing my prayers! This is so hot! How do I proceed? I'm still hanging here with Loyd, poor thing, he didn't stand a chance. But now he will have to perform again, as do the others. I wonder how this will work, but I'm excited to figure it out. Gods, do you feed on my orgasms alone, or all ours? Like all our thoughts are controlled, similarly all our thoughts and feelings can be observed! Wherever we are? Yes, wherever! These Gods are omnipresent, controlling our minds. And probably they also broke our computers! There is no fighting this, so, let's go with the flow!
Let's try something: Dee likes to be in control, so in our new play, she will be prevented from having any control at all. She needs to be restrained. Can the captain and Loyd, grab her and tie her to the handholds around the ship? The captain calls: "Hey, Loyd. Please get some clothes and towels, I want to tie Dee up!" Loyd stirs into action, floating back to the sleeping cabins to collect several shirts. Dee lets herself be guided to the middle of the ship. There she is being tied up, fully spread eagle, like a sexy Vitruvian woman. I'm positioning myself at my control desk, looking up along the front of her left leg. Again, these Gods show that they are extremely powerful, their control over us is complete. Can they also create material out of thin air, for example, can they create a dildo or ball gag? No, I'll have to be creative with that, their influence is at a different, much smaller scale. I can work with that! Thanks. Interesting to see how directly I can communicate with whoever these Gods are. Let's start playing.
It would be very hot if Loyd would come and lick my pussy, while Jack would come and lick Dee's cunt. Especially if he'll let Dee give him a blowjob at the same time. And there they go, nearly before I can finish my thoughts Jack moves in front of Dee, head in her crotch while sticking his dick in her mouth. From below I can see his tongue work its way up and down her slit, working on her clit, and going all the way to her butthole. In the meantime, Loyd is working his way up my legs, sending up little shivers from where his tongue caresses me. When he reaches my vulva, I'm already fully wet. I like his work down there, but my bottom and breasts are very sore, so hands off. Loyd doesn't need to go full out, just keeping me aroused is more than enough for now. Nice! Thought-controlled sex toys.
Dee is moaning around Jack's member, but she shouldn't get an orgasm too quickly. The captain should refrain from directly licking her clit. How about giving her tits some attention, she is quite obsessed with them as my poor breasts can tell. Her breasts are relatively flat, but I'm sure that if you bind them they will stand tall. Is there some thin wire here? The captain moves to the sidewall. Much of our resources, like food, are packed in big bags, kept in place during launch and reentry by netting. With the pair of medical scissors, he cuts four nice long strings from the net and returns to Dee.