Ethan smiled as he made his way down the street. Vex had taught him how to quickly bring someone under his control. All it required was a small exchange of a bodily fluid, either into them or him. Once that was done, reciting the spell would create a bond, allowing him to control someone, just as Vex had tried with him.
He knocked on the door and waited. In his hands he had a cake on a plate. A plate with an extremely sharp point underneath that he had purposely created with a chisel and file. A woman answered the door and looked at him slightly perplexed.
She was extremely attractive, although very petite. Ethan guessed she was five feet tall, with black hair and a thin, but toned frame. Her breasts barely made a bump in the sports bra she was wearing. Her stomach was flat, with the barest hints of her abs showing. The sweatpants she was wearing didn't show much of her lower half.
"Hi, you don't know me, but I live a couple of houses up from you and noticed you only moved in recently. I would have been here sooner, but I've been extremely busy. Anyway, my step mother baked you a cake to welcome you to the neighbourhood," Ethan said, giving her his most disarming smile. She looked at him hesitantly for a moment before smiling.
"That's so kind! Thank you! My names Isabelle, but most people call me Izzy," she replied as she went to take the plate. Ethan turned it slightly so the point he created would land straight on her hand.
"AH-" Izzy yelped as the pointed stabbed her hand, causing her to drop the plate, sending it to the ground where it smashed into pieces.
"Are you ok?" Ethan asked.
"I'm so sorry! Something stabbed me and I just instinctively let go, oh god it's completely ruined," she replied sounding genuinely upset.
"You're bleeding!" Ethan told her, pointing to her hand and doing his best to sound surprised. Izzy lifted her hand to see a small trail of blood running down her palm. It wasn't a lot, but it was enough. "Let me see?"
She held out her hand for Ethan to look at, he pretended to study the small cut for a moment before declaring it wouldn't need stitches, but could use a bandage. Izzy said she had one inside and turned to get it and Ethan lifted his finger to his mouth. He licked the small drop of blood from his finger, tasty the familiar metallic tang and began to recite the spell.
"Did you say something?" Izzy asked, turning back to him just as he finished.
"You now serve me, you won't question why, you'll just be happy that you are my servant. You'll do anything I ask without question and you'll never do anything to betray me. You will call me master and following my commands makes you happy, do you understand?" He asked.
"Yes Master, "Izzy replied.
"Good, now go and bandage your hand then come back and clean up this mess," Ethan told her. She went to find a bandage and Ethan went into the kitchen that was just to his right. It was large and quite empty. Their was a smoothie maker with some chopped fruit on a board next to it. He had a quick snoop around the kitchen when Izzy returned with a dust pan full of cake and broken plate.
"Good, now, why don't you strip for me?"
Izzy did as instructed and stripped off her clothes. She first removed the sports bra which revealed that she didn't really need it. She had large pinks nipples on two small bumps on her chest. She continued with her sweat pants and panties, revealing toned legs and a pink pussy with a small patch of black hair above it. She turned on one foot, showing off her ass which was small, but firm and round.
"Do I please you?" She asked.
"You do," Ethan replied, removing his own pants. "Now bend over."
Izzy leaned forward, grabbing the back of her shins, as Ethan moved behind her. He grabbed her slim waist and pushed his cock into her slit. It was tight, but she was already wet and he slid inside easily. He began to pound her hard, her whole body jerking as his hips impacted her ass. She moaned quietly, reached back to try and grab Ethan to keep herself upright.
He grabbed her hips tighter, using his new strength to almost lift the small woman off the ground. She shuddered as she came, her body going limp as Ethan used her as a living fleshlight, holding her tightly as he thrust hard and fast. Izzy completely surrendered to the pounding, cumming hard again as Ethan grunted. Having the petite woman completely at his mercy drove him wild and he soon groaned as he emptied his load inside her.
She dropped her to the floor and she stumbled over to the counter, leaning against it as she tried to regain control of her legs. She looked at Ethan with a content smile, she had enjoyed that as much as he had, even if it had been brief.
"So tell me, do you own this house?" Ethan asked.
"Yes, why?"
"Do you have a mortgage?"
"No, I paid for it fully when I bought it."
"What? How? You can't be more than twenty two."
"I'm twenty four actually, but I inherited my fathers company. He passed away almost a year ago and my mother died when I was young, so the company passed to me."
"Company? What company?"
"I own Black Gold Trading. Inventively named by my father, it deals with oil contracts."
Ethan spent a little while asking a lot of questions which Izzy was happy to answer. He had gotten extremely lucky. It turned out Black Gold Trading was an extremely successful and profitable company and as owner, Izzy was extremely wealthy. She had left the day to day running of the business to people that knew it better than she did, but she still brought in a sizeable income.
Ethan had come here to test out his ability to control people, yet he had some how stumbled on a solution to his money problem. After giving Izzy the usual orders of being his slave, not betraying him and everything else, he began quizzing her on her exact wealth and ability to take money from the company.
It turned out, she was rich. Not just rich, but nine figure bank account rich, not counting the decimal point. She was a multi millionaire, which made Ethan wonder why she had moved into such a small house on his street. Apparently she had wanted a quiet life, as soon as she had inherited the company, she had been hounded by men wanting her wealth and people wanting her business. So, as soon as she people in place to run things for her, she had left and gone into hiding somewhere quiet.
Ethan chuckled to himself, not believing his recent luck. He told Izzy to get dressed and follow him back to his house. He had plans and he wanted to make them happen as soon as possible.
It took less than a week before the paperwork was done. Ethan stepped out of the car and stretched as Anna, Ruby, Izzy and Vex climbed out of the car. He looked up at their new house, it was bigger than any other house he had seen and it was his. Well, technically it was Izzy's, he had made her fill out the paperwork. It would look a bit suspicious if she suddenly spent millions of dollars buying a house for someone else, but she belonged to him and therefore so did the house.
He walked inside the main foyer and marvelled at the large staircase. In total the room had twelve bedrooms, fifteen bathrooms, two dining rooms, four living rooms, a swimming pool and various other closets, supply cupboards and utility rooms. It was a mansion.
"This place is amazing..." Anna whispered in wonder as she brought her luggage inside. Ruby trailed behind carrying most of Ethan's things.
