This story involves elements of reluctance/non-consent (since it's mind control) as well as oral, vaginal and anal sex and group sex. Enjoy!
 

Jonathon staggered down the hill, looking delirious and grinning like a complete loon. Although his girlfriend had been cheating on him with his best friend for the entire trip, both of them were still worried about him. He wanted to laugh at the expression on Dana and Robert's faces as he walked up to them; instead he collapsed at their feet.

When he woke, he was alone in a hotel room, obviously still in Greece. Jonathon's mind raced over the period of time that he spent in the temple to Aphrodite, still feeling unable to grasp everything that had happened. The Goddess of Love had sympathized with him, cuddling him to her perfect breasts as he cried at the betrayal of the two people he'd loved best in the world. Her eyes had glowed golden as she'd promised him power... power beyond his wildest imagination. Power... and revenge.

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Dana woke, as if out of a dream... she felt herself leaving the bedroll that she'd been sharing with Robert, even after Jonathon had returned. It wasn't as if he didn't know anyway... he'd found out right before disappearing for 3 heart-wrenching days. She hadn't cheated on him because she didn't care about him, but they just weren't right together. And she should've broken up with him first, before sleeping with Robert (and getting caught), but she'd never been very good at that type of thing.

Now she followed a tug at her mind, everything seeming hazy and dream-like... she walked into the tent next to her. There stood a God-like figure, glowing bright to her eyes and she cried out in wonder and stumbled, falling to her knees before him. She couldn't make out any of his features, it was if her mind and eyes were clouded... all she could do was gaze up at his luminescent brilliance. The form of the man was tall, broad-shouldered, muscular... and naked. A large heavy dick swung between his legs and made her mouth water and pussy wetten, without her even realizing it.

The golden form stepped up to her, holding its heavy dick out to her and saying, "Suck it."

Opening her mouth, Dana found herself a little shocked at her actions... she'd always hated oral sex. In fact, she didn't really like any deviation from straight missionary position, but for some reason she was very eager to suck on this glowing figure's dick. Her soft lips wrapped around it, her jaw barely wide enough to accommodate the wide mushroom head. It tasted sweet, like honey, and she wrapped her hands around the base of it, starting to work her mouth down the shaft.

Something in the back of her head realized that this was wrong... she never sucked dick willingly, and certainly not for a stranger! But... everything felt so hazy... maybe she was dreaming. Dreaming that she was sucking on the dick of a glowing figure.

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Jonathon smiled as he watched the naked Dana suck on his swollen member, her face ecstatic, almost as though she was worshiping the dick that she was orally pleasuring. Aphrodite had promised him all of this and more... and he intended to enjoy himself. Apparently she and Robert had been having sex earlier or she wouldn't have been sleeping naked... well now it was his turn to say goodbye to his old, cheating girlfriend. None of what was happening was the least-bit hazy or dream-like to him, and it wouldn't be to Robert either, when he called him in here.

Letting a tendril of thought drift toward the man in the other tent, Jonathon used his new powers to stir Robert to waking, calling him into the tent where Dana was sucking his dick... but without clouding Robert's mind. As the other man walked in, and saw Dana sucking eagerly on Jonathon's dick, he gasped and would have called out... but suddenly Jonathon had control of his body. Not of his mind, like Dana, but of Robert's ability to cry out or to move.

"Hello Robert..." Jonathon caressed Dana's hair as she shoved more and more of his meat into her mouth, humming pleasurably as she tasted it, "Isn't our little slut eager tonight? She's so pretty. And you get to sit and watch the show you lucky man!" And with a gesture, Jonathon moved Robert's body to the chair, where the man sat and watched as his new girlfriend sucked her ex's huge dick. He didn't remember Jonathon being that large... but then everything that was happening seemed a little unreal. Dana didn't even seem to notice his existence, she was so involved in sucking Jonathon's dick.

In fact, Dana didn't know that Robert was there... Jonathon had clouded her mind so that all she knew was that there was a glowing figure, pushing his dick further and further down her throat. She struggled to breath, but she wanted so badly to please him! Then Jonathon's hands went from her hair to her breasts, and she gasped around his dick with intense pleasure. Her body felt like it was heating up with desire, her pussy wet between her thighs... and his hands on her breasts and nipples sent heated shivers through her entire body.

Jonathon started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth, using her breasts for leverage... Robert was frozen in the chair, watching the oral abuse and the way Dana writhed with pleasure as her nipples were pinched and twisted. When Jonathon started to cum in her mouth, she swallowed greedily, although the amount of jizz that he pumped into her mouth was far too much for her to swallow. Robert stared... the two times that she had been willing to blow him, she certainly hadn't been willing to even let him cum in her mouth, much less swallow it! And now she was guzzling it like a two dollar whore.

When Jonathon pulled his long dick out of her mouth, Robert stared... it was huge! Thick and long, and not softened at all despite the huge load of cum that was in Dana's belly and dripping out of her mouth.

Looking over at the man frozen on the chair, Jonathon let his mind tug at Dana's.

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In a haze, Dana felt a tug, turning she saw another glowing figure, in a sitting position, its dick - although smaller than the first figure's - was pointing straight upright. Smiling, she crawled over to the figure, still able to taste the sweet honey that had poured into her mouth. Although she knew that she was performing sexual acts that she never would have, this hazy dream state made everything seem pleasurable. She'd been so turned on by sucking on the golden figure's dick that she'd almost cum when the sticky honey sweetness had filled her mouth.

Now, kneeling, she took her second dick in her mouth... hearing a kind of far-away groan from a voice that seemed vaguely familiar. But she ignored it, just eager to get the meat into her mouth... and behind her she could feel the hands on her hips of the first golden figure...

As the thick dick pressed against her pussy, she realized that she was going to be fucked doggy-style, while she sucked on another dick. Her waking self would have run screaming in the opposite direction, but right now she lifted her hips a little, asking to be penetrated. Dana's cloudy mind felt that something was slightly wrong... but she didn't care either.

Gasping, she sucked the dick in her mouth all the way till her lips touched the groin of the glowing figure, hungry for cock as she was penetrated from the other side. Her pussy felt so swollen and stretched as the fat dick pushed inside her body, it was huge... going incredibly deep and feeling soooo good. Shuddering, she felt hands on her swaying breasts, squeezing them as she was rutted from behind.

Robert didn't know what to do, although he had full control of his mind - although not his body - he couldn't help but enjoy the phenomenal blow job he was receiving. Dana was just being so enthusiastic! And taking him all the way down her throat... the only thing keeping him from cumming right away was having to watch Jonathon fuck her from behind. He was possessive enough not to want to watch her ex-boyfriend fuck her, even though he knew it had certainly happened before.

Also, Robert didn't know what was going on... but somehow he felt like something supernatural was at work here. Certainly this was not the normal run of things.

Slowly his resistance crumbled, giving way to the oral pleasure he was receiving. Moaning, he wished he could hump back into her mouth, instead he was forced to stay there as Jonathon's thrusting dick pushed her head down with each stroke... Dana sucked and licked at him, pleasuring him incredibly.

As she began orgasming, her pussy clenching around Jonathon's cock, she screamed around Robert's dick. The vibrations her voice and her lips wrapped around the base of his cock caused him to spew cum into her mouth, moaning with pleasure as she swallowed for the first time, her throat working around his dick.

"Feels good to have the bitch swallow huh?" Jonathon asked. And Robert opened his eyes to see the other man pulling away from Dana's swollen pussy... but not to end the sex. Although Robert's dick was already shrinking, Jonathon's was still rock hard, despite the fact that when he pulled Dana away, Robert could see cum sliding down her thighs.

Jonathon lay on his back, thoroughly enjoying himself as Dana clambered onto his body, straddling his groin with her thighs and slowly lowering herself onto his large cock. The Gift of the Goddess indeed... he wouldn't finish cumming until he was ready to, and he certainly wasn't ready to now... he wanted to take Dana over and over again in as many different positions as possible... except for missionary. All the ways she would never let him...

She began to ride him, and a little nudge of his mind had her groping her breasts as she bounced up and down on his cock, moaning loudly. Pinching her own nipples she gasped and her hips ground down... it was an incredible show, one completely new to him AND Robert. Then Jonathon reached around, gripping her buttocks and sliding his index finger into her crinkled anus.

Dana paused for a moment, her face wrinkling as the finger penetrated her ass.... something was wrong.

"You love it," Jonathon told her, his voice husky... and Dana's face cleared. She DID love it. It felt so good... full, strangely erotic... naughty... naughty...

Moaning she squeezed her breasts harder, riding his dick and his finger. Robert watched from his seat on the chair, completely aghast... Dana never allowed ANYTHING near her ass! And now Jonathon just told her that she loved it, and she obviously did! His dick started to twitch again as he watched both of her holes being penetrated, her slutty attitude as she rode Jonathon's dick. She'd never ridden HIS dick... she hated being on top, hated being WATCHED...

Using his finger in her ass, Jonathon began to speed her up, thrusting his own hips upwards to meet her as she sank down... it felt so good, especially because her pussy kept squeezing and clenching in pleasure. It helped that he could use his powers to keep her tight now too... They moaned together, it was as if he hadn't even cum once! Her pussy was so slick and warm, spasming around his large dick, and he loved watching her throw her head back as she felt herself up, her ass tightening around his finger with pleasure.

As she began to scream in ecstacy on top of him, he lifted his hips up high, making her ride his body as he started to cum too, filling her pussy with potent seed.

Next he fucked her as she lay on her side, one of her legs over his shoulder, she faced Robert as he straddled one of her thighs and fucked her. Then he held her up, fucking her standing so that she was like a rag-doll in his arms, flopping and holding onto him for dear life as she screamed in pleasure. As many different positions as he could think of, standing and bending over, her legs thrown over his shoulders, both of them sitting as she rode him again... and every time Dana had a mind-blowing, ecstatic orgasm. And so did he.

Finally he decided that he'd almost had enough... but he really wanted something for the grand finale.

Looking over, he saw that Robert was extremely hard, almost sweating in his lust in fact. Although Robert might not like watching his new girlfriend getting royally fucked by her ex, the site of her acting the slut completely turned him on. Jonathon smiled.

He gestured to Robert, and Dana turned to see that second golden figure again. Smiling she walked over and straddled the sitting figure, moaning in lustful pleasure as his dick slid into her like a stick of butter. Jonathon watched as she began to ride Robert, her breasts bouncing in his face. Standing behind her, Jonathon squatted just a little bit and lined up his dick with her bouncing asshole.

Slowly he began to press into her virgin ass, listening to her moans of agonized pleasure as she was doubly penetrated.

"You love it you whore... LOVE IT..." he whispered in her ear. Dana shuddered and her holes tightened around both men as she was filled to the brim, Jonathon's groin pressed against her ass.

Robert had thought he'd cum immediately, he'd been so turned on... but to his horror he didn't seem to be able to find more pleasure than the brink of orgasm. He could feel Jonathon in Dana's ass, see both of their pleasured faces, feeling the erotic tightness of her pussy, the gliding of Jonathon's dick against his in her body... and he was so ready to cum... and couldn't. It was agonizing... horrible... he needed to cum so badly!

Dana kept riding both of their dicks, her ass fully open to Jonathon, she was completely filled and moaning with the pleasure of it. Her mind was so far lost in the lust and the ecstacy of everything, that there weren't even the little warning bells that something was wrong. All she knew was that she was building up to yet another fantastic orgasm.

It wasn't until both she and Jonathon started to cum, that Robert's orgasm was finally released from Jonathon's control and he started to cum as well. Dana writhed between them, wave after wave of indescribable pleasure wracking her body... until she slumped between them in a faint.

Then, as Jonathon pulled himself from Dana's deflowered ass, his dick finally softening, Robert found that his body was back in his own control. Wrapping his arms around Dana's body he hissed at Jonathon,

"What the hell did you do to her?"

Jonathon smiled, "Well you got to watch all of it Robert..." his grin widened, "She's just tired out from the pleasure. Don't worry, she won't really remember any of this. You won't have to do a repeat of my feat to satisfy her. I don't think you could anyway."

Clutching his girlfriend close, her thighs and buttocks slippery with cum, Robert carried her back to their tent, where he sponge-bathed her.

Content, and more than just physically, Jonathon fell asleep in his own tent.

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The next day, on the plane ride home, Dana kept shooting suspicious glances at Jonathon. Her dreams had been... strange. And although she remembered having sex with Robert the night before, her pussy and thighs were incredibly sore... and so was her ass for some reason. Somehow, she felt like it had something to do with Jonathon... but he just ignored her for the entire flight. Although, Robert kept squeezing her hand as she looked at her former boyfriend.

Jonathon gritted his teeth as Olivia made another snide comment as she walked out the door of his office.

That woman was REALLY getting on his nerves. Ever since he, Dana and Robert had returned from Greece, and the office had found out that Dana and Robert were now together, Olivia had been horrible. Constantly sniping and mocking him for losing his girlfriend - not that he was sensitive about that anymore, he'd definitely gotten his revenge, but for some reason the way Olivia conducted herself just really got under his skin.

One time... just one more time and he was going to do something. He hadn't used the powers that had been bestowed on him since getting revenge on Dana and Robert - something that amused him greatly since he still saw Dana looking at him every so often, as if trying to remember something. It always made him grin.

But Olivia... that needed to stop.

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Jonathon was about to walk into the break room when he heard Olivia talking to someone, she was laughing and saying, "Maybe it's because he just has too small a dick!"

"Olivia, that's awful!" he recognized Kay's voice, a very attractive and sweet woman in the office that he was starting to find himself rather interested him. It completely incensed him that Olivia would be talking to Kay about him like that! And he KNEW she was talking about him, Kay's next words just confirmed it, "Whatever happened between him and Dana, that's really none of our business. Besides," and here her voice dropped to a low murmur which he couldn't hear at all.

Then Olivia laughed, "I doubt it. I mean, he's not half bad looking, he's got a good position in the firm, makes good money, treated her well, why else would she ditch him like that?"

Jonathon was completely red in the face from Olivia's crass description... he didn't know why Dana had decided to cheat on him either, but it wasn't any of that bitch's business! And he really didn't like hearing some of the thoughts that he'd had when it happened coming out of her mouth.

"Maybe they just didn't fit," Kay said firmly, "Anyway, I need to get back to work."

Looking around, Jonathon quickly ducked into a broom closet. Peeking out, he saw that Kay was leaving but didn't see Olivia anywhere. She must still be in the break room. Quickly leaving the closet as soon as Kay was out of sight, Jonathon stepped into the breakroom.

Olivia looked up and saw him, a wicked gleam coming to her eyes, but then... she started to feel rather strange as she looked at him. She hadn't been lying when she'd told Kay that she thought Jonathon wasn't half-bad looking... but for some reason, looking at him now, she was finding him incredibly attractive. So attractive, in fact, that her mouth was practically watering just looking at him... and as her nipples rubbed against the nubby silk of her blouse, she realized that they were hard.

"Hi Jonathon," she said non-chalantly, but then blushed as he looked at her and his eyes caught the sight of her nipples poking through her shirt. Quickly she sat at the table, holding her coffee in front of her and squeezing her legs together. What was wrong with her?

Jonathon smiled, "Hi there Olivia."

Even his voice made her shiver a little, and she realized that her pussy was getting wet. She had never found him all that attractive before, but right now she was having an over-whelming desire to jump him, right here in the break room! Flushed, she pulled her blouse away from the front of her shirt. To her annoyance, he didn't even seem to notice the way she was looking at him, or care that her nipples were hard!

When his back was turned, she quickly undid the two top buttons of her blouse, making sure that plenty of cleavage was showing. Without even thinking about what she was doing, Olivia stood and walked over to him, letting her breast brush against his arm. It was as though a sexual electric shock went straight through her nipple to her pussy... suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"Yes?" Jonathon turned towards her. Suddenly he seemed incredibly close to her... she was staring up into his eyes. She shivered, feeling as though there was a wash of heat and lust spreading over her body...

Jonathon smiled as he recognized the look in her eyes... her body's impulses were totally under his control, and a good portion of her mind too although he was being subtle enough that she would never realize it. Rather than doing things totally out of character, to her it would just feel as though she was uncontrollably horny!

The man was so close to her... Olivia found herself suddenly going up on her tip toes, her lips pressing against his as her hands gripped the front of his shirt.

Jonathon pulled his mouth away, feigning shock, "Olivia, what?..."

She pulled him back into her, pressing him against the counter in an almost sexual frenzy. Olivia didn't know why she had to have him, but she did... NOW, right now. Pulling up her skirt as she kissed him, she then reached down and undid his pants, pulling out his swollen dick.

Gasping at the size of it, Olivia moaned, and turned around, lining the large head up with her wet pussy. She backed herself onto the dick. Jonathon was almost amused, he hadn't thought that he'd inspired that much lust into Olivia's body... perhaps she had a secret attraction to him anyway which had just furthered her actions.

And she did have a tight wet pussy...

Jonathon leaned forward, digging his strong hands into her shoulders as he ploughed the rest of his dick into her. Olivia moaned and unbuttoned some more buttons on her blouse, reaching into it to pinch her nipples hard as the huge shaft stretched her pussy open. She was completely on fire, feeling like a nymphomaniac, wanting to feel him deeper and deeper inside her body.

They fucked, hard and fast... Jonathon controlling her mind and body so subtly that Olivia didn't even question her slutty behavior or the fact that she was getting rammed from behind in the break room. He also extended just enough of his awareness out to keep anyone from coming near the break room... although he wouldn't care about Olivia's humiliation, he wasn't sure what repercussions it could have for him if they were caught.

Even if she was backing onto his dick like a truck in constant reverse.

Olivia pinched her nipples as the first overwhelming orgasm crashed over her... her knees went weak and it was just Jonathon holding her up that kept her from collapsing to the floor from the sensations. His balls kept slapping against her clit, keeping her body humming with pleasure as she rode the waves of her first orgasm. They had barely subsided when she felt the growth of another orgasm.

Completely surprised, Olivia moaned and wriggled, gaining her stance again and pushing back against his thrusting cock. She'd never cum more than once during a sex session, and she definitely hadn't expected Jonathon to be the kind of guy that would be able to bring her this kind of pleasure!

But she didn't know that he had a lock on her mind and body, keeping her stimulated and randy even though she'd just reached a high level of fulfillment.

Olivia squealed as he stuck her like a porker, her second orgasm taking her breath away... and STILL he continued to pound her from behind!

Her second orgasm didn't even really finish before she started shaking all over from a third! And then Olivia realized that she was having multiple orgasms... she had just enough time to be surprised before she was completely lost in a world of lust and ecstacy.

Jonathon slammed into her, feeling her tight pussy grip him its hardest yet, and he groaned as he unloaded frothy cum into her pussy. However, he wasn't at all worried about getting the bitch pregnant, despite the goodly amount of cum that was filling her hotbox; another gift from the Goddess of Love. He would sow his seeds only where he wanted.

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When Jonathon left the break room, Olivia was still bent over the table, flushed and gasping from her pleasures. White cum was starting to drip down her thighs, and her skirt was still up around her hips.

Seeing Brady, the dorky intern whom he knew had a crush on Olivia - for all that she treated him like crap - heading on his way to the break room, Jonathon just smiled and sent back a tendril of lust to Olivia's mind. Just enough that when Brady stepped into the break room, she wouldn't be able to help herself from getting fucked one more time... even if Brady wouldn't bring her to the heights of pleasure that Jonathon was capable of. It was one more little humiliation for her... and Brady was a good guy anyway.

Later, when Jonathon saw Brady again that day, the 22 year old college student seemed to have a permanent grin on his face. Jonathon grinned back.

Jonathon was very pleased with his life... ever since he'd gotten the gift from the Goddess things had been going very well for him. He'd gotten revenge on Dana and Robert, Olivia was no longer bothering him at all - in fact whenever she saw him in the hall she blushed and put her head down. Office gossip said that she was dating one of the interns.

And on top of all that, he himself had been dating Kay for the past 3 weeks. It was almost as though life was a dream...

Leaving the flowers on Kay's desk, he hurried back to his own office so that she wouldn't catch him leaving them there. He liked to do little things to remind her that he was thinking of her, this particular bunch of flowers was actually violets and daisies from his front yard. They were her favorite flowers and she'd commented on them the first time that she'd been to his house. Although he wasn't a gardener, one of the sweet older ladies living next door to him had asked if she could tend his garden, since her sister (whom she lived with) had completely taken over theirs. He'd been happy to let her, and even happier now that he had a ready supply of Kay's favorite flowers.

He was looking forward to seeing Kay again tonight... their sex life was absolutely astounding. She was so responsive and so genuine... and there was a touch of submissiveness about her that really called to him lately. Jonathon had found that he liked having control, and finding that Kay seemed to enjoy giving it to him made things with her even sweeter.

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As they snuggled in bed, sweaty and replete from making love, Jonathon nuzzled Kay's hair, his hand stroking her breasts, "So what's you most secret fantasy?"

"My most secret fantasy," she mused, turning her head so that he could kiss her cheek. Smiling she asked, "Like, what do I want to do when I grow up?"

"Nooo..." Jonathon laughed, his hand slipped down between her legs and began to stroke her slippery folds. Kay gasped, she was always so sensitive after sex. "Sexual fantasy you tease."

His fingers entered her body and she moaned, arching her back and extending her arms up over her head... it was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.

Blinking at him demurely under heavy lashes, Kay blushed a little as she told him, "Well, I've always had fantasies of control... like, of a guy telling me to do things that I might not even want to do, but I can't resist, because of his charisma or his power or something."

Jonathon's eyes widened, "Is there anything in particular you'd want him to tell you to do?"

"Well..." Kay's blush deepened - Jonathon thought she was adorable, writhing on his hand, blushing and telling him her deepest fantasies, "Things that I'm afraid to do normally, but that I've always been curious about."

Finding her g-spot, Jonathon pressed it firmly and released as she gasped, "Like what?"

"I don't know," Kay moaned.

Pressing his body against her side, Jonathon stroked her g-spot with feather light fingers, "You're not going to cum until you tell me..."

And he used just a bit of his power to back up that command, to make sure it didn't happen.

"Oooohhh..." Writhing, she tried to bring her hands down to her pussy herself, but he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. He could tell that his take charge attitude was really turning her on, and the fact that he was keeping her from cumming just enhanced everything.

"Tell me," he said, thrusting his fingers into her hard.

"Like, like anal sex," Kay moaned as his fingers rewarded her, "And having sex in places where we might get caught, any sexual orders that make me feel kinda slutty or naughty... playing with myself in front of him, dirty things."

Smiling, Jonathon leaned forward as his fingers thrust in and out of her body, and he whispered into her ear, "Cum." and he put all of his power behind it, sending pleasure rushing through her body.

Kay screamed her ecstacy, her wrists pulling against his hand, thrashing on the bed with his other hand wedged between her thighs... dimly she realized that she had just cum on his command, but the pleasure was so great that the thought had no meaning. Her orgasm went on and on, possibly one of the best of her life, until Jonathon decided that she'd had enough and released his control on her body.

"So you want to be told what to do?" Kay looked at him, startled, feeling totally exhausted and satisfied. Somehow Jonathon seemed larger, stronger, more powerful.

"Well..." she said, suddenly feeling a little frightened that she might have actually found someone who COULD control her like that... he seemed so confident at the moment.

"Turn over, on all fours," he told her. Kay just stared at him, seemingly in a daze and he put a little power behind his command, "On all fours Kay."

Not knowing why she had to obey him, only knowing that she did, Kay got onto all fours, her ass high in the air, puffy pussy lips leaking cum down her thighs.

"What are you doing Jon - "

"Hush," he ordered, putting more of his power into her mind and body. He was rock hard from playing with her and listening to her fantasies, and he was going to fulfill one of them right now... it helped that it was one of his own fantasies, "No protesting Kay. You just said this is what you want."

Kay moaned as his finger, still slick with the juices from her pussy, began to press into her ass. She wanted to tell him no, that she was too tired, too scared... but found that she couldn't. It was almost as though her body was no longer under her control, as if she could only do what he told her to... everything seemed very hazy, almost dream-like.

A second finger began to enter her ass and she groaned as the tight hole stretched, her upper body going down on her elbows, although her ass was still presented to Jonathon for impalement. His fingers dipped in and out of her body, stretching her open. Kay blushed as she knew that this was exactly what she had told him she wanted... but she hadn't meant right now! And the reality of her fantasy seemed so much more embarrassing than the fantasy itself. He had his FINGERS up her ASS!

Then the fingers were gone, and something thicker and meatier pressed against the hole.

"Tell me you want it Kay," Jonathon ordered her, his power swelling in her mind, "Beg me to fuck your ass."

"Fuck it," Kay immediately started pleading, unbelieving of the words that were pouring out of her mouth, "Fuck my virgin ass, I want you to, I want your dick filling my ass up... please Jonathon, fuck me, fuck my ass..."

She squealed as his dick started to enter her... it was so much larger than his fingers!

"OH GOD PLEASE!" she shrieked, unable to stop begging even though it was starting to hurt. As though from very far away, she wondered what was wrong with her...

Jonathon groaned as his dick began to sink between her ass cheeks, stretching open the very tight hole. He could feel her muscles rippling around him, hear the pain in her voice. Using his powers again, he told her, "You love it... it feels good..."

And to Kay's shock, it immediately did.

"Oh yes," she moaned, trying to push her ass back against him to take more of his dick faster, "It does... oh fuck my ass Jonathon, harder, oh please, harder!"

Jonathon was careful not to tear her as he pressed his dick all the way inside her body, his groin meeting her creamy cheeks. Once he was sure that she was going to be ok, he had to be careful since he'd pretty much ordered her not to feel any pain, he began fucking her hard. Kay just moaned and pushed back up against him, feeling his dick splitting her ass pleasurably.

Some part of her realized that this wasn't quite right, that it should hurt more, that she shouldn't be enjoying herself so much... and some part of her reveled in his use of her body. His orders, the waves of pleasure that were rolling through her, and that part of her didn't wonder why she was doing this, or how it was happening. That part of her didn't care.

Then, suddenly she was cumming.

"OH GOD!" she screamed, her ass rippling over his dick, "YOU'RE FUCKING MY ASS AND I'M CUMMING! OH GOD I'M CUMMING JONATHON!!!!"

He could hear ragged exhaustion in her voice along with the incredible pleasure... after all, this would be her fourth orgasm of the day AND she had just lost her anal virginity. Jonathon decided that she was probably tired enough, and as she coasted on wave after wave of pleasure, he buried himself in her ass and groaned as he climaxed. Kay could feel every spurt of his cum entering her, filling her up... it felt so wrong and yet so good at the same time.

"Ooohhh..." Kay collapsed on the bed, Jonathon following her down. She squealed as it caused him to go even deeper as the last few spurts of cum shot into her.

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When Jonathon awoke, Kay was no longer there. She had woken up, still tired, but too mortified to sleep any longer. What must he think of her?! Gathering her clothes up, she had quickly left, hoping not to wake him... she hadn't wanted to see what kind of expression he would look at her at. What kind of woman would spill that kind of perverted fantasy, and then actually follow through with it?

Her ass felt sore, but good still too... god she was such a slut! And Jonathon was such a nice guy... sure he'd been into it during the moment of the thing, but now? Now he'd probably just see her for the perverted whore that she was. Blushing, and crying a little because she'd really liked Jonathon, she realized that he might very well go the way of her last boyfriend. The one who'd let her known just how perverted and sick she was before he'd left her...

Kay decided she wouldn't go into work the next day. She'd call out sick. It was too much to face at the moment... and she could get plenty of work done at home anyway.

Jonathon didn't see Kay for a couple of days, she was definitely avoiding him. That hurt a lot... he'd really only wanted to try and fulfill one of her fantasies, and he'd really liked Kay. In fact, she was the first woman that he'd really been interested in since Dana cheated on him, and he thought that she'd returned his interest more than she was showing now.

So he was already in a bad mood the day that Dana appeared in his office.

"What do you want?" he said irritably.

"I want to talk to you about something," and she closed the door. Something was strange about the quality of her voice, and when Jonathon really looked at her closely he realized that she was a little pale... apprehensive. Reaching out with his powers he found that she was boiling with conflicting emotions, rising anger and frustration, uncertainty, apprehension, and... yes! Just a hint of lust. Feeling vindictive, he twisted the lust as she stood looking at him, making it rise in her body.

"Yes?" he asked, feeling more inquisitive now than irritated. Especially because she flushed so interestingly as her pussy started to moisten.

Dana avoided his eyes as she said, "I've been having... dreams. About you. Very disturbing dreams and they seem very real. And Robert's in them sometimes. He's angry about something, I don't know what... but sometimes when we're having sex he'll just stop and look upset. I don't know why. I want to know what these dreams mean Jonathon...."

The anger was starting to rise in her, even more than the lust, and she looked him square in the face now.

"Did you drug me and rape me on the trip?" she demanded to know.

Jonathon stared at her... what an odd ethics question. What was the answer? Technically, she had done things that she would never in her right mind have done, but he definitely hadn't drugged her. But he had forced her to want it in a way... still, because of that she hadn't been unwilling. So really, was it rape??

As he just stared at her, Dana's anger grew.

"You did, didn't you?" she snarled, "You're a fucking pervert Jonathon, a sick PIG. I'll charge you somehow... Robert knows something doesn't he? You'll fucking pay for this."

Dana turned back towards the closed door.

"STOP." Jonathon ordered. His bad mood was back, and he needed to feel back in control of something. Things with Kay had gone so awry, and now Dana was here... right here in his office and accusing him of raping her. Fuck it.

Standing, Jonathon walked around and turned Dana towards him. She obviously didn't have any idea of why she wasn't still leaving, but her eyes burned into his.

Smiling at her angry expression, her negative emotions making him feel better, he said, "You didn't do anything you didn't want to do Dana. Can't you feel it? Don't you want to do something now?"

He was so close to her now, and he sent surges of lust through her body so that before she knew it, she was pressing herself against them, her tongue deep in his mouth and her hard nipples pressing against the fabric of her shirt. Dana began to tear at his clothes, realizing that she was ripping them off of her ex, that she had cheated on and now suspected had raped her... but had he?

Deciding to torment her even more, Jonathon took over her mind, closing it off so that he again became that golden figure... she would still only remember this in dreams and faint wisps of memory. But he wiped away her suspicion of rape.

Dana ripped off both of their clothes, her mind clouded with lust and her desire for this golden statue of a man... her nipples were so hard. Then the man leaned forward and began sucking on them... electric shocks shivered through Dana's body as her nipples were engulfed in warmth and wetness, fingers deftly pinching the neglected one.

Jonathon laid down on the floor, his dick erect and swollen... huge. He tweaked with his control of Dana enough so that as she hungrily lay on top of him, his dick pressing against her open thighs, that it was his face on the golden figure that she was mounting. Dana recognized him, but didn't care... this felt just like the dreams she had, except even better. Her body and mind were so overcome with desire that at this point she probably would have fucked a dog if it was the only creature to hand.

Arranging herself on top of him, Dana began to slide down his long pole, gasping as her pussy was stretched open by his wide dick again.

"Pinch your nipples," Jonathon ordered her, and she began immediately squeezing and twisting the tender buds as she started to ride up and down on him.

It was one of the best shows that Jonathon had ever seen... his cheating ex grinding down on his dick like there was no tomorrow, and playing with her breasts at the same time. Dana didn't like to be watched doing sexual activities, so it was a real treat. Laying back, he put his hands behind his head and just enjoyed the view as she fucked up and down, her breasts bouncing as she started humping harder and harder.

Wickedly, Jonathon told her, "Put a finger in your ass."

Dana immediately released on of her nipples and reached behind her, grimacing as she wedged one finger into her tight little poop-chute. She hadn't had anything in there since Jonathon had first fucked her ass, and so she was as tight as she'd been then.

"Another one," Jonathon ordered, delighted... she was still pinching one nipple while her other hand forced fingers into her tight butt.

There was something just so delicious about getting another chance at revenging himself even more, and he could feel his tension of the past few days ebbing away as he enjoyed himself. Especially because he could tell that she was moving towards orgasm. Letting a little of his own control go, he felt his own pleasure mounting as her pussy gripped and squeezed, two little fingers moving inside her ass where he could feel them.

Reaching forward, Jonathon grabbed her hips and began moving her up and down, controlling her fucking physically rather than mentally.

Dana screamed her pleasure, her voice bouncing off the walls of the office as wave after wave of incredible orgasm spread through her. Jonathon shoved upwards, his dick penetrating her to its deepest point, and he began to shoot cum into her spasming pussy. Writhing on top of him, Dana's fingers were forced to their last knuckle up her ass, and her nipple was practically turning purple from the way that she was gripping it.

Then she sagged on top of him, although he wasn't any smaller inside of her, and she moaned.

"Clean me up," he told her, "With your mouth."

Obediently, Dana pulled herself off of him, removing her hand from her ass at the same time. His dick was hard as ever as she began to slide her mouth up and down it, licking up their combined sexual juices. This was definitely something that would have disgusted her if Jonathon didn't have control of her body... she wouldn't swallow from head, and this would be something akin to lesbianism.

Jonathon had a sudden breath-taking vision of Dana and Kay, both under his control and licking each other... he relaxed into that erotic scene as Dana began sliding her mouth up and down his dick. It was a very tempting thought... but he only had Dana here right now.

Sighing as she engulfed his entire dick down her throat... damn that felt good, Jonathon looked at the clock and realized he only had about 20 minutes before he had to be in a meeting. In fact, Dana had to be there too. Definitely not enough time to do anything he wanted.

"Stop," he told her, and then he got up and went and sat in his chair, "Come here."

Dana walked forward, her eyes glazed and looking directly at his hard cock, cum dripping down her thighs.

"Sit on it," he told her, grinning.

Turning around, Dana began to lower herself into Jonathon's lap, he helped guide her so that his dick began pressing against her asshole. Dana moaned with discomfort as the large shaft began to sink into her tight ass, her fingers had not stretched the tiny hole out nearly enough for Jonathon's thick meat. But she didn't have a choice, she had to follow orders, and so his dick slid deeper and deeper into her agonized asshole as she moaned in combined pleasure and pain.

Jonathon grunted as she hit bottom, her curvy cheeks resting against his thighs and her ass clenching as she wriggled uncomfortably in his lap. Damn that felt good. Reaching around, he took hold of her full breasts, squeezing the tender flesh as he demanded, "Ride me."

Dana groaned as she began moving up and down, her hands on the arms of the chair so that she could keep her balance as she began bouncing in his lap. Her pussy was dripping as she rode him with her ass, his dick stretching her... and she was doing it all to herself. For Jonathon, that really made everything the sweeter... it was all Dana's actions that was driving this. Even if he had control of her, it was still her body on top of his... made it seem like she was the instigator.

Shifting her hips, Dana caused Jonathon's dick to stir her insides and they both moaned... she began moving more firmly on top of him as her ass adjusted, and he made sure to reward her with more pleasure spreading through her pussy. Dana wasn't even going to need any vaginal stimulation, Jonathon was causing her body to respond in such a way that she was certainly going to have one of those very rare anal orgasms.

Sure enough, as she bounced, her ass gripping him hard, it was almost as though he was hitting her g-spot through the thin lining of her pussy. Leaning forward a little to increase the sensation, Dana slammed down onto him as his hands squeezed her breasts even harder.

"That's right," Jonathon grunted, feeling his balls boiling... he was going to release it all into her ass, "Cum Dana, cum while you ride my cock with your ass!"

"OH GOD!" shrieked Dana, and she thrashed on top of him, her ass tightening to an almost unbearable degree as she followed orders and began to orgasm with frightening intensity.

Jonathon wrapped his arms around her writhing body and held her tightly against him as his dick began to pulse inside her ass, cum forcing itself through the tight ring of her ass and deep into her bowels. It felt fantastic... she didn't stop moving on top of him until he was completely emptied out.

Pushing her off of him, Dana lay across his desk, panting from her exertions as he began to get himself together for the meeting. Glancing at the clock, he made sure to give her just enough time to get her clothes on, but not enough that she'd stop by the bathroom on the way to the meeting.

It wasn't until Dana was walking down the hall that she frowned, she felt sure that she had been going to talk to Jonathon before the meeting... but she hadn't. And her pussy and ass were VERY sore... She really wanted to run into the bathroom quickly to see why, but there just wasn't time.

So Dana spent the whole meeting with her hair in slight disarray and her clothes just a little disheveled. The perfect figure of a woman who has just been royally fucked and doesn't realize that everyone knows... Robert constantly looked at both her and Jonathon during the meeting, suspicion in every line of his face. Jonathon didn't even bother looking at either of them... his eyes were firmly on Kay.

Some of the tension was already returning... until at the end of the meeting Kay finally looked up at him... hesitated, and smiled.

Jonathon smiled at Kay across the dinner table in the exquisitely fancy restaurant they were dining in, "What made you decide to come back?"

"Well..." Kay looked thoughtful, and he took the time to admire her features, "I mean, it freaked me out a little bit, it was like I could disobey you... but then I kept having dreams about you. Dreams where you made me do all these things, and there was nothing I could do to resist... and I mean, that IS my fantasy, even if it freaked me out when it first happened. I think I just wasn't expecting you to be quite so controlling..." her eyes glowed at him as she talked, and Jonathon realized that she was getting turned on just remembering.

He wanted very badly to tell her that he HAD been controlling her, but at the same time he was afraid of what would happen if he did.

Then Kay leaned forward, her voice lowering as she asked, "Do it again please..."

"Here?" Jonathon was surprised.

"Anywhere," she replied, "Just... I want you to make me do things again. I want to cum like that again!"

Part of him wanted to do something right now... but wouldn't it be more fun to make her wait? So, instead, he just smiled and said, "I will."

Kay stared at him expectantly... but he didn't say anything, just smiled wider. She wriggled in her seat for almost the entire meal, waiting for him to do SOMETHING... but he did nothing. The entire ride home he did nothing, and when he dropped her off at her door it was with a deep, probing kiss that left her weak in the knees.

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The next day, at work, he called Kay's line, "Would you mind stopping by my office? I have something for you." His tone was entirely business.

"Sure," she said, "I'll be up in a few minutes."

When she got there, Jonathon was on the phone, smiling he gestured to her to shut the door. She did so and went to sit down. As soon as he hung up Jonathon smiled and leaned forward, "Strip."

"What?" Kay gasped.

"Strip." Jonathon ordered. He wasn't using any of his powers yet, he wanted to see if she'd just do as she was told.

She didn't.

"Here?" her eyes were huge, this was obviously not the time that she'd expected him to choose.

Slightly frustrated at her resistance, Jonathon exerted himself over her mind a little, "STRIP NOW KAY."

Kay stood, feeling a sudden shocking compulsion to rid herself of her clothes. She shimmied out of them quickly, standing naked in front of him. Jonathon smiled, admiring her naked body.

"Come here and suck it," he told her, undoing his pants and freeing his swollen dick. It was huge and heavy already, eager to press between her soft lips. In a daze, shocked at her own behavior - she hadn't REALLY expected him to do anything like this at work! - Kay knelt between his knees and lowered her mouth to his dick.

As the thick meat slid between her lips, Jonathon reached down and cupped her breasts, squeezing them and playing with her hardening nipples. Kay shuddered with erotic reaction as her pussy came alive with hunger.

"All the way down," Jonathon's eyes were boring into hers, making her feel completely helpless, "Open up your throat and swallow me."

She wanted to protest, he was so long and thick... she'd never been able to deep throat any man, much less one the size of him! But she felt her head lowering, his dick pressing back and back.

"Don't gag," he told her, just as his dick hit the back of her throat... and to her shock, she didn't. Instead his dick pressed into her throat, all the way until her lips touched his groin and he was fully inside her mouth. Jonathon groaned, pinching her nipples as her throat muscles rippled around his dick pleasurably. Then Kay began to slide back up his dick before plunging back down. He took his hands from her aching breasts and placed them on the back of her head, thrusting upwards into her mouth as he pressed her down onto him.

Kay couldn't believe that she was kneeling at work, completely naked, and deep-throating Jonathon! And with no resistance! She'd never let a man control her head during oral sex before, it was too dangerous, they didn't always let her breath enough... and yet here she was completely and totally following every order Jonathon gave her! Her pussy was gushing wet... she was so turned on by it all, the fear trickling through her arousal giving everything an extra edge.

Part of her wanted to pull away, but while she had the thoughts, it was as though she couldn't make her body obey... frightening, but intoxicating at the same time.

Jonathon thrust harder and faster into her mouth, shoving himself deep into her throat and holding himself there until she was practically gasping for breath. He was skull-fucking her and they were both loving it... one of Kay's hands was between her thighs, playing with her pussy as she became more and more aroused.

"Don't cum until I tell you to," he growled at her, enforcing it with his mind control. Kay didn't think much of it, until he thrust deep into her mouth and she felt the sticky taste of his cum... she had been sure that would be enough to send her over the edge as she swallowed his jizz... but instead she was on the absolute brink of orgasm and unable to go over!

Even though he was still rock hard, Jonathon pulled her off his dick... Kay felt confused, he had just cum in her mouth, she could taste it still, but his dick hadn't softened at all!

"Bend over the desk," he ordered her. And she did so, he stood behind her and pressed his dick to her sopping pussy... Kay moaned as he pressed in. He really HADN'T softened at all and his thick meat spread her walls apart, spearing her with his cock... it felt so incredible. She was so close to cumming... she could feel it.

Jonathon started pumping in and out of her, his hands reaching around her body to grip her swinging breasts and using them as leverage as he fucked her over his desk. Kay moaned and shoved back against him, feeling herself on the brink of orgasm and not quite able to reach it. Writhing and groaning her frustration, she clutched at the edge of the desk, grinding her ass into his thrusting groin.

Realizing that he'd ordered her not to cum, Jonathon grinned and whispered in her ear, "Cum, cum as much as you can..."

To her shock, as soon as Jonathon told her that, it was as though she broke through some kind of barrier. Kay's head jerked back in a soundless scream as pleasure exploded inside of her, her entire body thrashing and tensing as he fucked her. Jonathon just kept going, like a jack-hammer, in and out of her pussy, his fingers manipulating her sensitive nipples, until tears were pouring down Kay's cheeks at the exquisite pleasure.

He fucked her until she was just twitching in orgasm, her mind completely overcome with numbed bliss.

And then he pulled out and pressed his dick against her asshole... Kay tried to moan a little protest, but she had no energy. Jonathon's dick speared her last hole as easily as it had the first two, she felt it cramping her insides as it pushed them aside. She whimpered as he began to fuck her ass, just as hard as he had her pussy.

"Love it," he told her as he slammed into her tight asshole, "It feels fantastic."

Suddenly, it did. Kay shook with the strange exhilarating pleasure that swept through her at his words, the pleasurable sensation of his dick sliding easily in and out of her ass, stretching open her tightest hole. Her ass contracted as she shuddered in this new pleasure, these new sensations, and she groaned with reaction.

"I can't take anymore Jonathon," she gasped, "Please... I just can't..."

"Cum for me Kay," he ordered her, "Cum for me, one last time."

Kay could only whimper as her body went into sensory overload, her ass twitching around his dick as she started to cum again, pleasure rippling through her body from her asshole inward. Jonathon grinned and plugged her tightly, his cum spilling into her tight ass as it spasmed around him, gripping her body tightly to him. He allowed himself to cum completely, his dick softening inside her body this time.

The exhausted and over-sexed woman collapsed on his desk as he released her. Jonathon got his pants back in order and opened his desk drawer as she still lay there. Pulling out a medium sized butt-plug, he returned to her ass and pressed it into her slightly gaping hole.

"This will keep my cum in you," he told her as she moaned, writhing a little uncomfortably at the new toy that was now stopping up her asshole, "Don't take it out until you get home."

And he backed up his command with a little bit of mental power. Kay looked up at him dazed and he pulled her up to him for a kiss, her sweaty naked body pressing against his suit. Jonathon kissed her deeply and passionately, wanting her to remember not just the fulfillment of her fantasies, but of his very real and true attraction to her, not to mention his growing feelings for her.

Making sure that Kay was dressed and suitable looking, although glowing with that 'after-sex' aura and looking completely exhausted, he let her return to her office. Then he sat back down to get back to work, feeling completely content.

Robert came storming into Jonathon's office, "What the hell have you been doing to Dana?"

"What?" asked Jonathon, somewhat surprised considering that he'd made sure Dana wouldn't remember any of last week's indiscretion. Were his powers fading?

"She keeps having dreams where she calls out YOUR name," Robert said angrily, glaring at Jonathon, "Sometimes she wants to do things that she was NEVER interested in before, and don't think I don't know why she's suddenly interested now... she gets this blank look on her face right before orgasm and it's like she's having a flash back to... to..." Robert clenched his fists and looked away.

Jonathon couldn't help smiling... his powers WEREN'T fading, and Robert was being punished just as much as Dana. Her body couldn't help but remember great sex, and her libido was pushing her to do things that she hadn't been interested in before, but that her body remembered from him. But Jonathon hadn't really been able to punish Robert for being the person Dana had cheated on him with... except that apparently it was getting to Robert just as much as Dana, especially since Robert DID know where everything was coming from.

"I haven't done anything," Jonathon shrugged, "Nothing she didn't want me to anyway."

"And what's that supposed to mean," Robert snarled, his face was getting bright red with anger. Jonathon thought it only fair to tell him, after all, Robert had been kind enough to let Jonathon know that Dana was sleeping with HIM.

"She came here last week," said Jonathon, "Practically jumped me. I was forced to fuck her brains out again... not that she'll remember any of it. I didn't want things to be awkward between us in the work place."

Robert stared at him, "How do you know she won't remember? What did you do to her?" His face got red again, "Are you drugging her?"

Jonathon laughed, "I don't have to drug her... I don't have to drug anyone. You should remember that."

Shaking, Robert's face was turning paler, "Those days you disappeared, in the desert. You never said what happened to you... What the hell is going on Jonathon?"

Staring at Robert's almost frightened face, Jonathon couldn't help but remember.

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He'd stumbled off into the sand, trying to get the memory of his best friend's confession and his girlfriend's confirmation out of his head. Tears dripped down his cheeks... he'd thought Dana would be the person he'd marry someday, he'd even gone looking for rings. And Robert... that his best friend would betray him like this, it tore his heart apart. The two people that he'd trusted most, right now he just wanted to die.

And it seemed likely that he would, the wind was whipping up, sand particles stinging his bare skin... and he just stumbled onwards, feeling an almost irresistible pull even though he didn't know where he was going. If the sand hadn't been obscuring his footsteps, he'd have seen that he was walking unerringly in a straight line, like a missile headed for a distant target.

White marble suddenly loomed up ahead, shelter from the sand. Part of him wanted to just ignore it, to go and die in the whirling sand and let the desert have his bones... leave Dana and Robert to bear the guilt of his death... but survival instinct took over and he was soon stumbling into the great hall. It was beautiful, cool white marble with high columns that supported an sculptured roof... there were tapestries hanging, depicting ancient scenes of love and lust. Jonathon dragged himself to the end of the great hall, finding a small basin of water, which he sipped from eagerly.

"Welcome stranger," the voice was dulcet, low, a voice that caressed his ears at the same time it caressed his body. Velvet and silk, a voice to make love to, a voice that could compell men to leap to their deaths out of pure sexual desire.

Jonathon turned to see the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on. Her skin was pure gold, almost shining against the dark raven of her hair which was bound in braid upon braid and piled on top of her head. Green eyes, like bright emeralds were framed with dusky eyelashes and her lips were two perfect ruby curves. She was wearing a flowing white material that was almost transparent, it hugged her curves deliciously, and he could see her pert pink nipples poking through the fabric. Golden bands adorned her arms, and there was a gold tiara atop her head... she was smiling at him as though she was pleased to see him.

He reached out blindly for her, only then realizing that he'd dropped to his knees in awe of her perfection. The beautiful woman strode forward, making his breath catch in his throat... she seemed incredibly unreal. No human moved with that kind of boneless, effortless grace, her limbs peeking through the folds of her garment... a heavy copper belt held the clothe to her body. He felt sure that without it, she would be completely naked.

As she came closer, his member surged, swelling inside his pants, and yet he couldn't move. He couldn't even say a word.

When she reached him, she leaned forward, brushing the tears from his cheeks with gentle hands. Then she cupped his face in her hands.

"So sad," she murmured, her eyes shining like beacons in the night, "So undeservedly sad... Love has betrayed you deeply."

"Yes..." he gasped, the first words he'd been able to utter since reaching the temple. How he suddenly knew it was a temple he didn't now, but he was completely sure of it.

"I am Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love," and her eyes suddenly flashed with anger, he trembled until he realized that the anger was not at him, "And I will help you."

Then her lips descended on his, her perfect red lips... and it took his breath away as her tongue pressed into his mouth. He felt as though he was flying, her hands on his body, the taste of honey and ambrosia filling his mouth as she kissed him. Before he knew it, he was lying on his back and he did no know where his clothes had gone... or hers. They were both completely naked, although she still wore her copper belt and the bands on her wrists and upper arms... but everything made of clothe was gone.

Jonathon writhed under her touch, trailing fingers bringing him the kind of pleasure that he'd thought only orgasm could achieve. Every touch seemed to explode, tiny waves of ecstacy traveling from her fingers to his body. Aphrodite smiled, her joyful laugh sending heat through his loins and making him thrash before her in abject worship and pleasure.

Then she was astride him, his huge bursting cock positioned between her thighs... Jonathon looked down the line of his body and realized that he'd gotten bigger. Much bigger... he'd never been that long or that wide. Aphrodite gripped him and smiled as she began to lower herself upon him.

If her touch had pleasured his body, then he thought now he might die from the ecstacy. She was wetter and tighter than he'd ever imagined possible, and yet he slid into her so easily... until his entire dick was enveloped in what felt like a completely untouched pussy. Both of them moaned as she began to ride him, Jonathon wanted to touch her breasts but he felt like it would be frighteningly wrong to do anything the Goddess didn't want him to.

As though she'd heard his though, Aphrodite leaned over him, her perfect breasts swaying over his face, one nipple positioned perfectly over his mouth. Jonathon opened his lips to receive it, her skin tasted as sweet as her kiss, and he trembled as she began to slide up and down on top of him as he sucked her nipple. She took one of his hands and placed it on her other breast, allowing him to squeeze the firm flesh...

He exploded inside her, cumming and cumming and cumming... and abjectly ashamed that he had cum before her. But to his shock, it did not seem as though he lost any of his desire or his hardness, he was just as swollen inside her body as before, and she was humping him just as energetically. Jonathon lost himself to the pleasure, filling her body with his juice over and over again.

There was no sense of time and he did not know how long he spent inside of her that first time... It seemed that his entire world had narrowed to the heady pleasure of her lips, the absolute heaven between her thighs. His hands touched every part of her body until she finally writhed on top of HIM, and he fainted as her pussy gripped him so tightly that it felt like blood circulation to his dick had been cut off. The pleasure had completely overcome him.

When he awoke, there were three beauties surrounding him, carefully bathing his body with cool water... there were other men in the room as well, all so gorgeous as to make him feel completely insignificant... until he looked in the mirror. His body had been changed, it was bigger, stronger, his muscles more defined... and his dick and balls hung like swollen fruit between muscular thighs.

He spent three days in the Temple of Aphrodite, learning about love and lust from her servants, doing things that he'd never dreamed any woman would. It was possibly the best three days of his life... and every night the Goddess would return. Never once was he allowed to be the one in control with her, although he completely could be with her servants... in fact they loved it. But he didn't care, he worshiped Aphrodite with his entire being, and he'd have willingly stayed there forever...

But she promised him revenge, and love. When she pointed him back to his camp she told him,

"Revenge and lust you will find, but you will find love and happiness too. I grant you the gift of Control over others, in their minds and in their bodies. Use your gift well. Go forth, and find your future."

Her eyes glowed brighter than he'd ever seen, going straight into his brain... and then she was gone. Jonathon could feel her power flowing through him however, and he could tell that the changes that she'd made to his body remained. And so he'd traveled back across the desert to Dana and Robert... and had the first part of his delicious revenge.

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Robert was still staring at Jonathon, unable to understand the conflicting emotions that were flaring across the other man's face... but then Jonathon's eyes turned a brilliant green and Robert stepped back in fear.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Jonathon smiled, and his eyes slowly returned to normal.

Backing away in fear, not understanding what had just happened, Robert.

Author's Note: This story contains mostly masturbation with a cucumber in public, and some MF sex at the end. Enjoy!

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Jonathon laughed at Kay as she leaned out of the very secluded booth and looked around the restaurant eagerly. He'd finally told her the story of his powers, feeling that he couldn't be dishonest with her... and instead of thinking he was crazy or hating him for having used them on her, she'd been incredibly turned on by it. And was asking constant questions.

Leaning back into the booth, Kay looked like a little kid on Christmas, "So you could make me just walk into the middle of the restaurant and strip."

"Yes," Jonathon smiled as she shuddered, her eyes glowing, "But I wouldn't do that. I'm not that willing to share your gorgeous body."

Kay paused and thought about that for a minute, "What if the restaurant was full of just women?"

Jonathon raised his eyebrow, "Would you be interested in that?"

"Maybe," Kay squirmed a little in her seat at the confession, "If you made me do it I wouldn't have a choice."

It was that lack of choice that seemed to turn her on the most, the idea that he could control her and that she'd be utterly helpless... Jonathon found it rather odd that a woman as in control of her life as Kay was could be so eager to give up all of it, but there it was.

"Do you want me to make you do something?" he asked.

Kay's eager eyes flashed, and he knew what she was going to say.

"Yes."

Jonathon stretched out with his power, "Take off your underwear and bra."

If she'd had any control, Kay would have at least argued, put up a token resistance. Instead, now, her body moved without her, undoing her bra and pulling her underwear off. Jonathon took them and put them in her purse, smiling as her nipples now poked through the pale material of her blouse.

"Unbutton your blouse three buttons." Jonathon said. Really two buttons was more than enough, but now he could see the entire curve of her breast. And so could the waitress when she walked up to their table to see if they wanted dessert.

Jonathon released his control as he ordered dessert, leaving Kay blushing a deep red as the waitress' eyes lingered over the pale flesh of Kay's breasts. But Jonathon could tell that some of that color was from her arousal as well.

"And anything for your lady friend?" asked the waitress.

"I think she'd like a cucumber," Jonathon said, smiling. Kay opened her mouth to protest, but he took control of her again, curving her lips into a smile.

"Yes please," Kay's voice said. The waitress raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything. She left the table and Jonathon released her again.

"A cucumber?!" Kay gasped, her cheeks were red with embarrassment and maybe just a hint of anger, but her nipples were hard and Jonathon knew that she was very aroused. He just smiled at her.

As soon as the waitress dropped off his piece of cake and Kay's cucumber, with a knowing smile, Jonathon took control of Kay again.

"Fuck yourself with the cucumber," he ordered her. Kay's hands reached up and took the long, thick vegetable, obviously just washed, and slid her hips to the edge of the booth. She reached under the table, pulling up her skirt and placing the green shaft at her pussy lips.

Jonathon leaned over to watch as she began to press its thick length into her body... he didn't even have to tell her to enjoy herself, she let out a little moan as it began to slide into her.

"Quietly," he told her, and her moan got even softer, she bit her lip as she began working its length in and out of her. The part of her that wasn't under his control was frantically batting around in her head, terrified of being found out, of the waitress coming back, embarrassed, and shocked at her behavior... and yet turned on by the fact that she couldn't even put up a token resistance. All she could do was what he told her to.

Jonathon watched in fascination as she began sliding the full length of the green vegetable in and out of her body, it was extremely erotic to watch its dark green color sliding into her pink pussy. Her face showed the pleasure that she was getting, as well as the blush of embarrassment, her soft noises becoming more and more pleasurable.

"Don't cum until I tell you to," he ordered, and she whimpered softly, writhing as she plunged the vegetable in and out of herself, harder and harder. If it hadn't been for his order, she would be cumming now, fucking herself to orgasm with a vegetable in a restaurant. Never mind that their booth was entirely secluded.

Reaching out with his power, Jonathon sent an irresistible command to the waitress to return to their table. Feeling her coming closer, he leaned over to Kay, "Cum."

Kay's entire body arched just as the waitress arrived at their table, the cuke buried deep in her pussy. Although the waitress would not be able to see that from her point of view, the absence of the cucumber, Kay's writhing body and ecstatic face was enough to tell her what was going on. Jonathon released Kay from his command as she finished her orgasm, meaning that she had entire control of her body as the waitress stood there smirking.

Smiling his most charming smile, Jonathon asked for the check, leaving Kay squirming as she didn't dare to take out the cucumber until after the waitress had gone. As soon as she was, Kay moaned softly as she pulled the hard length from her body, shuddering a little.

Glaring at Jonathon, although unable to hide her excitement at what had just happened Kay said, "That was mean."

"And you enjoyed it," he leaned over to kiss her. Her fingers trailed up his thigh under the table, slight vengeance for what he'd just done to her. Although his cock swelled at her touch, he wanted till they were out of the restaurant to take his own pleasures... and handjob was not what he had in mind.

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Kay moaned loudly, she was completely naked out on Jonathon's balcony... he'd decided that public sex was definitely the way to go tonight. He loved that she'd be way too shy to ever do anything like this outside of his control, but now she was writhing on his cock, her hands gripping the balcony tightly as she pushed back against him.

They were on the second story in the back of his house, it was unlikely that anyone would see them, but definitely possible. He'd not only had her come out here, but she played with herself, bent over as she was now, until he couldn't take it anymore and started fucking her.

She was already on her third orgasm, her knees trembling as he continued to fuck her hard from behind. He'd actually cum in her twice already, but he wasn't ready to be done yet... there was just something so erotic about having sex on the balcony under the moon, with Kay completely under his control.

And when she was back in control of herself, she'd have the memory... and the dreams.

On top of mind control, this story involves group sex - MFF - with FF oral sex, MF sex, and anal sex. Enjoy!

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Jonathon smiled as Kay and Dana kissed passionately in front of them... he was controlling both of them now. Not that he'd allow Dana to remember any of this afterwards, but Kay most certainly would... she seemed to have a certain fascination with Jonathon forcing her to have a threesome with another woman. And he certainly didn't mind at all, his cock was already swollen and he rubbed the bulge...

There was only one rule for him, and that was that he couldn't have sex with Dana. Considering his past with her, he thought that was fair. Besides, he'd rather have sex with Kay any day.

"Strip each other," he said, pulling his dick out of his pants so that he could stroke it freely as the girls started to pull each other's clothes off. Exerting a little more of his power he made them kiss each other's naked skin with each piece of clothing that was pulled away.

Dana moaned as Kay's mouth lingered over her nipples, her own fingers pinching on Kay's tender buds. They kissed each other's stomachs and thighs, both of them slowly sliding to the floor.

"69," whispered Jonathon, his cock straining, "With Kay on top..."

Damn that was hot. The girls slid around, completely naked, until Kay's thighs were straddling Dana's face, her pussy lowering onto the other woman's mouth. Kay moaned as Dana's tongue began sliding in between her pussy lips, and she buried her face between Dana's thighs. Jonathon shuddered, watching as the girls began to slurp on each other's pussies, eagerly licking and sucking at the tender flesh.

Standing, he walked over and knelt behind Kay, aiming his dick at her open pussy. He told Dana, "Just suck on her clit."

His ex moved her face down and wrapped her lips around his new girlfriend's hard little nub. Kay bucked a little as Jonathon began to wedge himself into her tight hole, feeling her muscles spasming around him from the combined pleasure of his dick and Dana's tongue. Reaching around to grab Kay's breasts, Jonathon started pumping in and out of her, feeling his balls resting on Dana's face.

It gave him extreme pleasure that Dana was in here doing this... just more revenge. Now her dreams would involve another woman as well, something that she had always been extremely against.

Kay's moans emitted from between Dana's thighs as Jonathon shoved himself in and out of her body, enjoying the fact that there were two women below his thrusting groin. Leaning forward into Kay's ear, he told her, "Finger her... two in her pussy and one in her ass."

Dana gasped and moaned, her body quivering beneath Kay's as her two holes were filled with slender, questing fingers. When one of them felt pleasure, it affected the other two as well, they were all so attached at the moment. Jonathon could feel the resistance that Dana had against everything fading away... she hadn't succumbed as easily as Kay's willing mind, but now that the pleasure was over-riding her body she had no will left to fight it.

Laughing to himself, enjoying the easy ride of his power and of Kay's body, Jonathon allowed his own pleasure to ride him. He slammed into Kay's ass, pounding her from behind as she gasped and writhed beneath him, her own mouth and fingers wriggling eagerly inside Dana's body. Jonathon could feel both of the girls getting close to climax.

"Cum for me," he grunted, "Both of you, cum NOW..." his office was filled with feminine gasps and whimpers as their bodies tensed and arched, thrashing in mutual orgasm... Kay's pussy sucked his dick, milking it with her muscles and he spewed heavy spurts of cum into her body.

When he pulled out, he was just as hard... and since he hadn't countermanded his orders, the two girls continued to finger and lick each other, making both of them moan as they tantalized each other's sensitive flesh. Sitting on his chair, his dick sticking straight up, he told them "Stop with each other... Kay come over here and sit on my cock."

Dana lay on her back on the floor, gasping as Kay got off of her and came over to him. Turning around so that she was facing away, Kay began to lower herself onto his lap... he aimed his dick straight at her asshole. Moaning as the head of his dick penetrated her tight ass, Kay continued to lower herself down without stopping...

Jonathon groaned and threw his head back, if he hadn't been controlling her this would have been much more work, not just the sweet smooth glide that it was. But Kay's moans were rather pained as she sat on him, his dick swelling inside her tight back door, and Jonathon told her, "Love it... love the feel of my dick in your ass..."

Immediately her moans changed as the discomfort and pain turned to pleasure. Looking around Kay's body as she sank onto him, Jonathon told Dana, "Come here and lick my cum out of her pussy."

Dana began crawling towards them as Kay started to ride up and down on his cock, her ass convulsing around the hard shaft inside it. When Dana reached them she immediately began licking at Kay's swollen pussy, lapping up the frothy cum that was leaking from it, her tongue only centimeters away from Jonathon's cock in Kay's ass.

"That's right," grunted Jonathon, "Ride it..." he began squeezing Kay's breasts hard as she leaned back and rocked on his dick, her pussy splayed wide as Dana pleasured her orally while he invaded her anally. Her ass felt so fantastic wrapped around him, twitching as he fucked her... and he had the most fantastic view of Dana's face buried in her pussy.

"Play with yourself Dana," he said, wanting her to cum while she ate another woman out. His woman.

Fingers slid into Dana's pussy as she eagerly lapped at Kay's, like a kitten wanting to scoop the last bit of cream from a plate. Jonathon managed to get his hands under Kay's thighs and pull them up, folding her in two and opening up her pussy even wider for Dana, it also had the pleasant effect of allowing his cock to delve even deeper into Kay's ass.

The three of them moved in unison, Kay writhing between him and Dana, everything getting harder and faster. Kay was the first to cum, straining between them as ecstacy overtook every part of her body... as her ass rippled around his cock he ordered Dana, "Cum, cum with us slut!"

She howled into Kay's pussy, her fingers working busily against her clit as fire burned inside her loins, heat spreading through her body. Cum gushed into Kay's ass, swelling and filling her as she shuddered on top of him.

Eventually, all three of them lay at rest, gasping for breath. Jonathon had Dana get dressed and leave, making sure to wipe her memories.

Then he released Kay and she turned her head on his lap, murmuring, "That was fantastic... Thank you."

"My pleasure," he said, kissing her gently.

"Hold onto the bedposts and don't let go," murmured Jonathon, smiling as he watched Kay do so. She so loved it when he used his powers on her, and although there was something erotic about tying her up, there was something even better about just ordering her to do something and knowing that she wouldn't be able to disobey. He always let he keep enough of her own mind to be able to watch her expressions, like right now she was both turned on and anxious, not knowing what he had in mind for tonight.

"Spread your legs," he told her, watching as her thighs split, "More..." Her feet were touching the edges of his double bed before he told her, "Stop. Now don't move from that position, not at all, no matter what."

Kay whimpered as he began trailing his fingers around her ankles and slowly up her legs. Jonathon knew that she wanted very badly to move, she was the kind of person who wanted to touch, and not being in control of her own body turned her on, but she would always touch him unless he specifically told her not to. Now his orders were going to keep her from even being able to react, she was completely spread and helpless before him, with nothing but his power holding her in place.

His fingers trailed up her inner thighs and then to the outside of her hips, careful not to touch her spread pussy that was already glistening with fluid.

"Oh please..." she whimpered as his hands gliding up the sides of her body, barely brushing her breasts before traveling up her arms.

"Don't talk unless it's my name," he whispered into her ear, his warm body laying itself out on top of her, his hands tracing her insides of her elbows. So many sensitive spots on her body...

"Jonathon..." she moaned, his very name a plea for more.

Sighing happily, Jonathon kissed her neck, sucking on the flesh, knowing that he would leave a hickey.

"Jonathon!" and this time his name was a plea for him to stop, to not place his mark where others would see it. She hated that kind of thing.

"Want it," he murmured around a mouthful of her neck, and she moaned as he sucked her deeply, his tongue tracing over the area where blood vessels were breaking, his mark on her body. Her pussy got even wetter as he dug his teeth in slightly, making sure the hickey would be dark and red, it would stay for days and not even her hair would hide it successfully.

Kay moaned again as his mouth traveled down to her full breasts, cupping them gently and rubbing the nipples. Rather than go straight for her pretty pink buds with his mouth, he sucked the creamy flesh between his lips, finding more places to mark her... no low-cut shirts for Kay for awhile. Unless of course, he told her to. Maybe they'd have to go to the pool tomorrow, show off all the places that she'd been marked while under his control.

With his orders not to move, she couldn't even try to resist as his mouth left mark after mark on her cleavage, some of them darker than others. Only when he was satisfied that the bruises would be visible for days did he start to play with her nipples, plucking on with his fingers while his mouth nibbled on the other. His lips felt slightly swollen from sucking on her flesh, so he lingered over her sensitive buds, waiting till sensation was fully back in his lips before moving down her stomach.

Sucking here, sucking there... she writhed a little beneath him as he attacked her sensitive stomach with his mouth. Jonathon wasn't sure if it was sensual pleasure or if he was tickling her, but it didn't matter. All she could say was his name.

Skipping over her pussy he began to suck on her inner thighs, making Kay's body tremble as it wanted to move... this was both painful and pleasurable where he was marking her now, and he was so close to her pussy... Releasing the creamy flesh from his mouth, now bruised and red, he began to lick up around the juncture of her thighs, teasing her with his tongue as he slid it close to her folds but never quite getting there.

Kay was going wild, moaning his name over and over again, her soft body marked by him, every inch of her trembling with wanton desire.

"Don't cum until I tell you to," he ordered, and only then did he begin feasting on her pussy. Sweet juices filled his mouth as he licked and sucked on her flesh, rolling her pussy lips between his teeth and sucking on her clit. Kay screamed his name as she approached orgasm but never managed to reach it, her body quivering with the dire need for completion.

But Jonathon kept licking at her, working his tongue into her hole and wiggling it, biting and nibbling at her clit... her body jumped when his tongue slid down and teased her anus. Sliding two fingers into her pussy and one into her tight ass, he began sucking on her clit with the steady rhythm of his finger thrusts; tears streamed down Kay's cheeks as she begged for orgasm with nothing more than his name.

Finally he pulled his mouth from her wet slit, pulled himself on top of her and pushed in. She was so wet and ready that he slid in with one stroke, filling her to the brim with his cock and making her scream with need. Jonathon fucked her hard and rough, running his hands over her body as he took her, feeling her quivering with the orgasm that he was denying her. Kay was completely immobile beneath him, her mind trapped by his, her body screaming for fulfillment...

Slowing his strokes, Jonathon ground himself against her, watching the expressions on her face as he toyed with her body. Plucking at her nipples, he twisted the sensitive buds, enjoying hearing her plead with his name.

"Jonathon, Jonathon, Jonathon..." over and over, a litany of lust, of denied pleasure.

Sliding his arms beneath her, Jonathon began fucking Kay hard, feeling her body immobile against him and her gasping breath filling his ears. Her pussy spasmed around him, silky satin and demanding, gripping him, trying to hold him inside of her. Kay's soft breasts were pressed against his chest and he could feel her jerking with every thrust.

"Cum for me," he growled, "Cum..."

And that was enough.

Kay's scream echoed through the room, her body shuddering beneath him as her long denied orgasm took over her senses and blew away her being. Jonathon just kept thrusting, hard and long, rubbing against her, bringing her waves and waves of pleasure as he fucked her, giving her more than the pleasure that she'd been denied.

Finally her convulsing pussy was becoming too much for him, he thrust, harder and harder, filling her with his meat as she continued to spasm beneath him... and then he was swelling inside of her and she screamed his name in utter abandon as he exploded, cum spilling into her body like molten lava and filling her with his essence.

She continued to writhe beneath him as his breath slowly returned, her voice sobbing his name. Kay was incredibly sensitive to the slightest touch now.

"You can move," he murmured, "And you can say whatever you want."

Kay didn't say anything, but she did bring her legs together, her arms wrapping around him as though he was her shelter in the storm of sensations that her body had produced, rather than the creator of those sensations.

Holding her tightly against him, stroking her hair, loving the feel of her beneath him, it suddenly struck Jonathon that Kay was his perfect woman. The kind of woman that arrives once in a lifetime, she completed something in him that Dana never had.

"Kay, will you marry me?"

The words were out of his mouth before he'd even thought about it.

Kay looked up and him and smiled through her tears, "Jonathon..."