Big changes in a person's life happen in the oddest of ways. Mine Began with a headache. One that soon left me lying in a hospital bed, and soon after on an operating table. An anuerism the doctor said. A blood vessel in my brain had reuptured and needed to be re routed or else I would die or end up a vegetable. You can see why I rapidly agreed to the surgery.
The surgery itself went well, the doctor finished in record time and I was soon nursing a sore head in a room outside of critical care, and to be honest that's when the real part of this story began.
Her name was Theresa, a lovely young nurse of what appeared to be Italian descent. She wore her long dark hair up in a professional looking bun, had a very firm yet athletic build with More than a little of the appropriate curves for a woman her size.
I was obviously shaking off the effects of the anesthetic. "Damn." I thought to myself. "What a man wouldn't give to see what's under those surgical greens." I had an odd sensation in my head as I thought that.
The reaction surprised me. Theresa stopped and got a far away look in her eyes. Then raised her shirt to reveal her bra-covered wonders for me. Then slowly let the bra fall open to reveal the slightly paler globes underneath. She still had the distant look in her eyes as she said. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"
I kind of stammered. "Uh no, not right now, why don't you get covered gain... but uh maybe later?" She smiled and recovered her marvelous chest, took my pulse and then left as if nothing had happened.
Leaving me to ponder what the hell had just happened.
I spent the next couple of hours re running the event through my mind. I know I hadn't spoken out loud, and I remembered the singular sensation in my mind as I thought what she acted out. I spent some time seeing if I could make the sensation happen again.
I had to wait for a while until I had another test subject.
Doctor Sorenson came into my room a while later. This time I just let myself be passive as I let the sensation wash over me. The reaction stunned me.
"Damn if I know what this means." The doctors thoughts washed into my mind as I sat there. He was reviewing a chart made from an MRI as I was asleep post surgery. "This guys going to require watching." He thought as he sat down with a fatherly smile.
I tried not to show any surface shock, and smiled at him. "So how long before I get out of here doc?" While at the same time using my newfound gift to hear what he thought.
"Good question." He thought while he said. "I think a week maybe less." I find found the difference in answers a little disquieting.
"Find anything interesting?" I said as he finished scanning the MRI.
"Well to be honest yes." The doctor replied as he set the scans down. When we did your surgery we had to reroute the blood flow in your brain to allow the cerebral cortex to receive a normal amount of blood. Yet at the same time it seems as though we managed to route the flow of blood to another unused area as well." He looked at me. "Have you felt anything unusual. Since you awoke?"
"You mean aside from the headache?" I asked
He chuckled. "Yes aside from that, and that should begin to pass within the next day or so. If it doesn't I need to know."
"Gotcha" I replied. "Well doc I somehow managed to mesmerize a nurse into showing me her tits and I can read your mind." I thought, but answered with. "No aside from the headache nothing weird."
"Excellent. We'll be monitoring your condition. In the meantime we need you to rest
And of course a few "old" ideas came to mind too, Especially as Theresa slid off her panties and slid down on my hard cock. Moving her hips in an up and down motion. I was still feeling weak from the whole surgery experience, but Theresa's ministrations were helping my recuperation. A few new suggestions into her mind had helped her to become a more active partner since our first few encounters and now she was taking part in these acts with gusto.
Theresa moved herself up and down me quicker, and I could feel her shift herself to make sure my rod slid along her clit at jus the right angle. At this rate it wouldn't take long for either of us. Which was okay. I had planted a few commands in her mind to keep her "on call" 24-7. She'd be available whenever I wanted her. A sharp gasp from Theresa snapped me out of my reverie as her tight wetness hit a particularly good spot. She smiled down at me. "This so naughty." She said with a grin as she swiveled her hips. I gasped myself at the feel of it.
"Damn right darling, and that's the best part." I said and took her breasts in hand.
I was wheeled out of the hospital the next morning. It's policy with hospitals to have you wheeled out of there. It wouldn't look good for you to slip on a wet floor just as you've been pronounced cured. From there I went out and found my car. It was a short trip home, and there I took stock of the situation.
It was now obvious I was sitting on a major opportunity. Now I just needed to find a way to take advantage of it. I looked in the mirror. My head was thoroughly shaved from the surgery the hair was slowly growing back, but it would be a while before the incision scar was covered properly. I grabbed a hat, and slowly slid it on. There, covered, no problem. Time to test my abilities and their uses.
I got back into my car and drove to the swankiest mall in the city. I was fairly well dressed for the occasion, khaki pants and black polo shirt. So I didn't stand out.
I spotted a gentleman in a suit that looked like it cost about a grand and zoomed in on him with my mind. Sure enough, a lawyer. I grinned and sent a command into his mind. "Stop by an ATM and withdraw three hundred dollars, then come to the men's room." He took a sudden turn and hit the cash machine. I grinned and walked to the men's room. My mark arrived a few minutes later. "Give me the money and forget this happened." I thought to him. He did as he was bid, and I grinned. "Note to self, call work and tell them I quit." I continued the process for about four hours and walked away with about four grand, all in cash. But now my mind was whirling with a few new ideas on how to make a living. All I needed was the right target. I went to my car. I traveled to another mall this one was a bit more of a teen hangout.
I grinned at the collection of assembled girls hanging out here and there. All the varieties were here. Cheerleaders, Goth chicks, wasteoids and all the other little subcultures and Cliques. I took the time to scan them at random. Sure enough I found a young good-looking lady sitting by herself in the food court. I felt her emotional state, then caught her eyes and did a deep scan.
Lying on her bed. Feeling the wetness between her legs as her father clumsily climbed between them and slid himself into her. A few moments of himself shoving himself into her, and the feel of his cock growing deep inside her and releasing its seed. The scent of sweat, and their combined juices mingling on the sheets a low tear dragging from her eye as he walked out telling her to be ready for tomorrow night. I dug deeper. This had been going on for about a year. What did daddy do for a living? Bank manager, perfect. I grinned and got up from my table after getting her address from her mind.
I was about halfway to the mall door, when I felt a hand take my arm. I looked back and there was the girl. "What did you do back there?" She said with an angry look.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." I said and started walking again. She was following and kept talking in a low tone.
"You saw! You saw what I go through every night, and now your just walking away?" She said as we made our way out into the parking lot.
"Look I might be doing more than just walking away, but you have to keep your mouth shut." All I needed was a nice quiet place to make her forget about this.
"Will you make him go away? Make him stop? Please? I'll do anything." She emphasized anything as she spoke. I got to my car. And opened the door. Then looked at her and said, "Get in."
She did so without a word. After I had backed out of my space and got moving toward a road I looked at her. "Would you really do anything?"
"If it got rid of him." She said looking downcast.
"And of your own free will?"
"Yes."
"I'll take care of your dad, but you will belong to me. Now tell me if you agree."
She thought about it. Then looked at me. "You've got a deal."
"It'll be done by the weekend. Now then take off your panties." I used no command when I said it a simple declaration. She did so after a moment's hesitation. I looked her over again. She was cute in a school brain sort of way. Her hair was long and just kept enough to make it amenable. Her hair framed a face that was cute and verged on pretty; in a few years she'd be a real looker. Her breasts were about "B" cups but would likely change to.
I reached into her mind and slowly made her nervous system a little more sensitive. Then slid a hand up her skirt. Running a finger up her bare pussy then slowly stroking her clit. She gasped as she felt the sensation. And her emotional state was interesting, disgusted, and excited at the same time. For all the fucking dear old dad subjected her to he had never really done much for her, big shock. I kept massaging her clit as we drove. A new macro plan forming in my head. Soon I felt moisture dripping out her pussy and she was moaning next to me. I turned into a local park and found a secluded area by a large shade tree. "Get out." I said to her, and she rose on shaky legs. She stood by the side of the car as I approached her. I looked down at her and smiled then slowly slid down onto my knees, lifting her skirt as I did so. There was the cutest little pussy I had ever seen. A light covering of fine hair and a small hooded clit waited for me. She opened her legs unconsciously. As I moved my mouth over it and slowly licked the lips. She gasped. "What are you doing?" Then she simply started breathing deeply as I sucked my clit into her mouth and slid a finger into her hole, tickling her insides as my mouth worked her button. Within a few moments she was Cumming, leaving a trail of her juices running down the sides of her thighs. I held her up on shaky legs then turned her around. Loosing my cock from my pants and lifting her skirt over her ass. She groaned and ground back on me as I slid into her tight little sheath.
"Are you an angel or a devil? She asked as I grabbed her breasts in my hands.
"Maybe a little of both." I said and played with her nipples through her bra. "Are you ready to be my tool?"
I was fucking her deep and hard now, savoring every stroke as my cock plumbed her depths. She was breathing deeply as I did. "Does it mean my daddy will stop?"
"Yes"
"Does it mean I get more of this?"
"Yes"
"I'm yours."
I didn't puzzle out why she wanted less of fucking dad, and more fucking me, I was a little busy. I could feel my plan falling into place as took this cute little girl in park where anyone could see us. The thrill of what was to come ran through my head, and I felt myself release into her.
We both leaned into each other to keep standing. I chuckled as I got my breath back. "You know in all the confusion I never got your name."
She smiled up at me. "Karen, I'm Karen. And what is your name?"
I thought about it." For now to you I'm sir"
If anything she smiled wider. "Yes sir."
"Now then lets get down to business, we're going to your home."
"Yes sir." She got back into the car, and we drove a short distance to her home.
As we walked up the house I looked at her. "Open the door and head straight to your room. Don't come down unless I say"
"Yes sir." Karen opened the door and I walked in. Daddy was sitting in the living room and turned his head.
"Who?" He said as I came in then froze with a mental command.
"Now then Mr. Matthews I believe we need to talk." From there I implanted commands into his mind. He had the look of someone who was ready for a good old-fashioned sleep walk. Of course that wasn't on the schedule. Within minutes I was done and part of the larger plan was ready. I got up and walked upstairs. I was at Karen's room
And looking in just a few steps. "I think you can expect a night of uninterrupted sleep." I said looking at her. Her face brightened nicely. "I'll be back at the mall tomorrow, meet me there." We have things we need to discuss."
She smiled and lifted the covers on her bed. She was nude underneath. "Maybe you'd like a reward?"
"Tomorrow, I still have things I need to do." She pouted. "Don't worry I'll collect my reward in spades. Tomorrow." She smiled and blew a kiss as I walked out the door.
Now then all I needed was a location. And couple of cars. This was going to be great.
In the meantime I got my hands on a couple of cars, for the big day then relaxed for a bit. And took stock of my position. I had about 8,000. Cash. And would be sure to make more. Not including Fridays haul if all went well. From there, well I could definitely move onto bigger and better things. I made my way out of the house, and to a payphone. Then dialed Karen's number. "Hello." I heard her voice on the other end of the phone. "It's me, be in the parking lot of the mall in an hour." I replied then hung up.
I had plans for Karen, but it would involve her doing some training. I had an idea for someone who could help that along.
So while I drove to the malls parking lot I took more time to think. Now that I had this power what would I do with it? Okay now lets assume that all your basic needs are taken care of. I didn't have to worry about money. So that solved a bundle of them there. It was now painfully obvious that sex was now pretty much on demand however I wanted it. I mean a slow descent into an amoral abyss sounds like fun, but I had a feeling it had its drawbacks. Besides after touching Karen's mind I had a feeling that maybe along the way I could straighten out some bad people. As ways to balance ones karma goes it sounded like a good plan.
Just then there was a rap on my car window. Karen was standing beside the car on the passenger side. I motioned to her and she got in. "Hi sir" She said getting in. She was wearing a knee length skirt and a blue cotton blouse. A very cute kind of schoolgirl look for her. Well come to think of it she was a schoolgirl. "What are we doing today?"
I smiled at her. "Today you're beginning your service to me."
She nodded. "Yes sir." Her voice sounded hesitant.
"Don't worry, I think over time you'll enjoy it."
She smiled a little. "I know sir, and that worries me."
"Why?"
"Well with dad he forced himself on me. After Mom died he decided that I was going to take her place." She paused. "I never really liked it. But last night, I don't know, you actually acted like you wanted me to have fun." Her shoulders slumped. "And I did, does that make me a slut?"
I saw where we were going and turned down the avenue. "No, it makes you confused, but all things considered there's nothing wrong with that. You're supposed to enjoy it. What your father did was take what was yours, and by Friday you'll have a small piece of it back." I pulled into the hotel. For the time being I didn't want Karen to know where "Sir" lived. It was still new to me and I felt a need to be cautious.
We walked into the place and I collected my key, I kept my mind open to listen for anyone on the hotel staff who found us odd. Fortunately no one did. It was a fairly upscale place, and they had seen they're fair share of men walking through with all sorts of ladies on their arms. We arrived at a fourth floor room and walked in. Karen stood there nervously. "What do I do now?" She asked.
"It's time you recognized that you're a sexy lady, and that can make you a very valuable tool, or weapon. Sit down on the bed." She did, sitting with very closed body language. "Now then slide off your panties slowly for me." She did so slowly. And then settled back. I could see up her legs, it seemed like she was getting the hang of this game. She had found a nice pose to put herself on display. "Now slide a finger up your skirt. Reveal yourself a little at a time."
She did so, with a slight grin on her face. "Trying to teach me how to be a tease sir?" as her thigh came exposed. "Exactly. Men love to see a lady on display, but the key is to show enough but not all." Karen took to her new role like a fish to water. Pretty soon she was grinning and posing like a playboy model. Shedding more of her clothes as we went along. Soon she was naked and flushed. I smiled and got down on my knees. And kissed my way up her thigh. She giggled as I did so. "So I'm going to be your weapon?" She asked. I licked the inside of her thigh where it joined with the hip.
"Yes you are." I replied smelling her arousal as I moved my head higher. "Against people like my dad?" She said as I slowly licked my way around her vulva, collecting her juices on my tongue. "Yes like him and others." She shivered as I ran my tongue slowly over her clit. And I slowly slid a finger up her pussy. "I think I could enjoy this." She said looking down at me at work. I grinned up at her. "I know I can."
The next two days passed like a blur, I fleeced the two thousand dollar suit crowd like a madman for a few hours on both days and made off with a healthy chuck of change, most of which I stashed in the event Fridays pay day went to shit. A good wad of cash as get away money is always a good idea when you've got a major score on the burner. On Thursday I found the perfect location for the transfer of cash. I used a couple of quick commands on the farmer who owned the land to convince him he didn't want to be anywhere near the old deserted barn on the far edge of the property on Friday night. He walked away smiling but puzzled, and I walked away and dialed my cell phone adding the last piece to Karen's Fathers commands. It had been a hard days work. I decided to reward myself.
In my younger years I had bounced at strip clubs and from that point on I had always found them fascinating. Not just for the women, although I'll be honest that certainly did help. But also to watch all the games and such played between the ladies and the customers. The marks in the club were always trying to pick up girls at the place, meanwhile the girls worked the marks and did their best to make sure they bought over priced watered down drinks like they were going to stop making them.
I sat and watched the show of parading female flesh and the eyes lusting after them, Chuckling to myself knowing that I could pull any one of these girls if I was so inclined. It almost took the fun out of the game, almost.
Which is when she came on stage. She stood about 5'8' with a trim build and long black hair, She had a cute but kind of lived in face with a slightly up turned nose. Her name was Lori, and a couple of years ago we had been on again off again lovers. Usually when one or the other of us had gotten horny we'd call. I waited till she was about a minute into her song then walked up and slid a twenty dollar bill into the waist band if her panties. She smiled down and leaned down to kiss me. "Got a chair warm for me?" She asked. "For you always." I smiled and walked back to my table Oddly enough it was in a darker section of the bar, Kind of like I planned it that way.
The song ended and she descended down onto the main floor of the bar. Then walked over to my table. She took her seat gracefully just as a waitress asked if I wanted to buy her a drink. I nodded yes, and she walked off. Lori pulled the bills from her panties and bra and smiled at me. "A twenty? You must be flush these days."
"Yep very much so, got lucky in an investment." I replied with a grin.
"Really, give me your brokers name. Lord knows I could use him.
The waitress came back with the drinks and I paid. "So what are you up to these days?" I asked. She smiled wickedly. "The usual, no good." She said as her hand fell on mine drawing little circles on the top. I grinned and let my mind open. Lori is a lot of fun to be with but she has a small psychological disorder called Multiple personality disorder.
I had an idea for a new use of my abilities but I'd have to get her alone to do it. If it worked she'd make a fine addition to the team so to speak. Her mind was a little dulled by the drinks she'd had, but it was still just suppressing the whirl of data the various voices she had were trying to shout at her. I wondered how she dealt with it all the time.
"Hmmm. Think you can leave earlier than closing time?" I asked.
"No problem I'll tell Sheri I just met a hot trick." She said. "How are you set for cash?"
"How much do you need?"
"A hundred should convince her that my services are needed elsewhere." She said with a grin. I reached in and pulled out my roll and counted out the money. She walked up to the bar and talked to the owner, Sherri, a middle aged lady who was a former stripper, then pressed something into her hand and walked back. "Let me get changed and we'll be on our way." I nodded and finished my coke. A few minutes later Lori walked out in a short dress and revealing blouse and we made our out to the car.
I have to admit that driving home was bit hard, what with my hand being busy playing with Lori's pussy. As usual she wasn't wearing panties. We kissed our way up the stairs to my apartment, and I managed to get the door open with a no look move. We wasted no time making it to the bedroom. All the while I was using my abilities to raise her excitement level.
"Do you want a piece of this boss?" She asked playing a fairly common scene we had done in the past, as she lifted her skirt and wiggled her ass. I grinned and reached down and slapped and ass cheek hard. She winced and pouted. As her finger began moving around in her pussy. I took the finger from there and took a long lick as my other hand released the catch on the front of my trousers. They hit the floor with a thunk, and I was there in my under wear. "Pull them down." I said to her. She did so slowly, acting shy as my cock was released. She slowly slid her mouth over it, as her hand resumed its work on her overheated hole.
Lori was damn good at cock sucking. Something I quickly remembered as she built up suction around my rod. I took her hair in hand and guided her pace up and down it. She was making groaning noises as I moved in and out of her mouth. I could feel my excitement building, and as I didn't want round one to be over yet. "Turn around and put your ass in the air." I said with a growl. She did so with a slight whimpering sound. Lori was the type who liked to be owned, and possessed in bed. I got behind her and with little preamble threaded myself into her. Moving deeply into her in a single stroke. She gasped and pushed back at me hard. I bent forward and took her breasts in hand. Then quickly picked up the pace. She liked these scenes hard and rough. I squeezed her breasts hard, mauling them as I plundered her pussy as hard as I could. Then bent down and bit her neck. That did it, she came on the spot, moaning and shuddering as I took a break giving her a chance to recover. Then began fucking her again, as I felt the last movements of her orgasm course through her.
"Oh you bastard you know what I want." She whispered as I moved in her deeply.
I knew too, but it was all part of the game. "Well then you better tell me whore." Then bent down to bite and suck at her shoulder.
She took a second to groan as I reached down and fondled her clit. "God damn you give me what I want."
I grabbed her hair and pulled her back onto me as hard as I could. She bent down and screamed into a pillow. The lifted her head. "My ass. Take my ass."
I pushed her hips down and slid out of her pussy, then moved my cock up to her hole. Then slid just the head into her tight opening. "Show me you want it." She pushed her ass up back at me, and then I moved deeper into her. She was every bit as tight there as I remembered it took some effort to get into her backdoor She was growling into her pillow now. As I began to ram her ass hard, I could feel her finger move up and tickle my balls. "Oh, your gonna make cum in you whore." I said. Shoving into her with an attitude.
"Do it boss, cum in my ass." I thrust quicker into her butt, picking up the pace to bring on my climax, then shouted as I felt my sperm release. Through my orgasmic haze I heard Lori growl out her own orgasm. Then fell back onto the bed, pulling her in close with me. We both lay there in the post orgasmic glow for a while until she got up and walked to the bathroom. I heard the sound of running water and then the flushing of the toilet then she came and rejoined me. "You worked me over pretty good." She said taking a warm cloth to my cock and cleaning it off. "Sure looked like you were having fun." I said reaching down and running a finger over her tummy. "I'm not complaining. Just making a statement of fact." She got done with her work with the cloth then snuggled her head into my lap. "So how long do I have to wait before a rematch?"
I grinned. "Give me some time, and a little incentive." She smiled and kissed the head of my dick. "That's a good start."
A few hours later I was watching her breathe rhythmically as she slept. Time to give it a try. I reached out with my mind and touched her mind as she slept. Lori had four distinct personalities that showed up with some degree of regularity. I dug deep into her mind and did my best to find the events that formed all of them. Slowly I worked my way into them and began to see if I could integrate her little friends back together again.
I was stunned at the variety of experiences floating around her mind. Molestation by her father, her uncle killing her mother, and other events that were every bit as hard to take. No wonder her mind fragmented. I could feel a tear leave her eye and drip down my hand as I went to work reintroducing the various parts of her mind. It was hard work acting as a moderator for the four of them to meet and form a cohesive whole. But soon it all felt like it came together. Of course I wouldn't know till morning. I didn't really feel like making her up and asking. "Hi I just did psychic surgery on you. Did it work?"
The morning arrived quickly enough, and I felt seriously under slept as Lori stirred next to me. I heard her walk off to the bathroom, then settle back next to me. To be honest I was still hazy as I worked my way back into consciousness, and had almost forgotten about last night's hard work.
We both went through the motions of the morning as Lori spent the day looking puzzled. Finally she turned and looked at me. "What did you do to me?" She asked quietly.
"Uh, I think I managed to merge Sarah and Lori and all the other voices running through your head." She paused at that.
"How?"
"Well remember how I was talking about how I got flush?"
"Yes?"
"Well I didn't tell the whole story." So I did, informing her of how I could read minds and make people do my bidding. When I was done she shook her head.
"I don't believe a word of it." She said and walked to the bedroom.
"Stop." I projected into her mind. She came to a sudden stop. "Turn around." She did so automatically. "Do you believe me now?" I thought into her mind. She nodded. "So what do you want with me?" She asked.
"How would you like to make a fortune and maybe undo some bad people in the process?" I asked.
"Sell me on it." She said with a firm resolve of someone who has been trading her body for years.
So I did, giving her just the bare bones of my plan. By the time I was done she was smiling. "I'm in."
It was Friday morning. Now all I had to do was succeed at my plan for the day, and all things would be off to a good start.
Theresa had the day off so she became my accomplice. She drove with me out to the barn, and parked the second car in there. Then back to town with me, and joined me for lunch. She was far more radiant in her off duty hours, with her hair down and her professional demeanor turned off. She kept hinting that we should find a nice quiet place to relax. I smiled at her and said I would be happy to take her out for a late dinner and some fun. She pouted in a cute sort of way but accepted. Part of me was tempted to call Lori and get a threesome going on, but decided I'd save that for later. Right now I needed to stay focused.
I had called a for sale ad the day before and had purchased a pistol. A quick stop at an auto parts store gave me what I needed for a simple silencer. So now a personal weapon was off my list of things I needed. I had also scanned a local junkyard. Plenty of old cars with open trunks, so I also had a ready made place to dispose of it if I had to use it.
Then after reviewing everything for about the thousandth time, I called Karen. I had picked up a cell for her to use, but hadn't added my number to the speed dial yet. I'd have to teach her how to be sneaky first. "Hello?" She asked from the end of the line.
"It's me. Remember to wait until about nine before you call you anyone." I said.
"Understood. I'll be waiting at home."
"Good I'll call you Monday to let you know what's going on."
"I have to wait that long?" She said with almost a whine to her voice.
"I'm afraid so, just keep the phone on silent and I'll leave a message of where to get in touch with me."
She sighed. "Okay, I'll be waiting."
And then from there it was sit and wait. I stopped by Barnes and Noble and grabbed a book. Then stopped at a truck stop for dinner. Randomly scanning the people there for practice and for fun. I decided not to fleece anyone here, as most of them were cash poor. I fingered the pocketful of getaway money absently from time to time. I knew it was a good plan, but a lot could go wrong. I had set up a couple of stashes for cash, so I could split town quick if I had to, now it was just all about trying to keep that from happening.
Finally I drove to the pick up point, and waited.
I had waited for about 45 minutes when he pulled in. He was driving the first car I had gotten. Having left his car at the airport parking lot, in the back was about six million dollars he had simply walked out of the bank with. Some of it was cash, the rest bonds. All delivered on his signature. I grinned and tucked my pistol under my jacket.
He got out and began loading the money into the second car. All the while I stayed hidden. Waiting for him to finish. As he put the last box in the trunk I cleared my throat behind him. He jumped about six feet up in the air. "Who the fuck are you?" He asked.
"Me?" I replied. "I'm the founder of the feast, I gave you this little idea." I said gesturing to the cars trunk.
He looked confused. "You see I'm a rather special man. I saw what you were doing to your daughter in her mind, and decided it was time for you to do something to make up for it." I reached out with my mind and took control of him. "So you're going to contribute quite nicely to little Karen's College fund, and I'll make off with the rest." He was trying to resist, trying so hard he had nearly turned purple. I didn't want him to die yet so. "Go have a seat in your car." He did so automatically. I handed him 20 large plastic tubes. "Have a treat, my way of saying thanks for the money, and for Karen, she's really a sweet girl." He eyed them like a kid at Christmas. Especially since I had wiped a little memory from his mind. You see Karen's dad was diabetic.
And I had just given him twenty jumbo size pixie sticks.
I sat there and watched as he sucked down the first five. Then went over to the car and went through the boxes. I decided counting out six million dollars was a lot of work best done elsewhere. Then turned back to him, He was on twelve and slowing down.
And then there was the last part of the play I checked the timers on the little toys I had set around the barn. Then armed them all. Fifteen minutes. Plenty of time.
Karen's dad was now out cold. I felt his pulse. Weak and off time. He'd probably be dead by the time they went off, if not, well no one walks away from a blast of vaporized gasoline and thermite. He'd be dead from the concussion first if not the flash of heat immediately after.
I got into the car and backed out of the barn, then found a nice spot off the road to watch. Right as my watch hit twelve on the second hand the charges lit off, throwing debris and burning thermite over a pretty wide area. What was left of the barn collapsed in on itself and on top of the car Karen's dad was in. The police would eventually identify the body, but it would take some time. Long enough for me to take some of the money and bonds across the border to Canada open an account and then wire deposits to it over time. I drove off with a smile. Much to my surprise the day had come off without a hitch.
I stashed the car in a storage unit and took a box of money back to my apartment. Kind of foolish I know, but if someone got lucky and jacked the storage unit I'd still have about a million and a half to work with. Then I called Theresa. Time to celebrate.
I called a local Italian joint and had food and champagne delivered. Then waited for the lady to come. Theresa knocked on my door about half an hour later and walked in wearing a cute little slacks and blouse combination. As usual she looked so much better when she was off work. Her olive complexion seemed a little darker and her eyes lacked the bags of someone who was looking after the health of the people on her ward. Tonight she seemed care free, and relaxed. I invited her into the living room for dinner. Where the night's feast was set up on the coffee table, and the champagne was iced in a large bowl I usually reserved for popcorn.
"I didn't know it would be such a high class setting." Theresa said looking it over.
I lit a couple of tapered candles. "I decided to go for warm and cozy over sophisticated and cold." I said with a grin and slowly opened the bottle of champagne. I poured two half glasses, and handed one to her.
I lifted the glass and said. "To a job well done." She tipped her glass and touched mine. She looked at me. "So I take it whatever you had to do today went well?"
"Better than I could have hoped." I replied and took a seat on the floor. She joined me and I doled out linguini and clams in white wine sauce. We both dug in as the conversation continued. "So what were you doing if I may ask?"
"Working on the transfer of some bonds." I said with a straight face.
"I thought you were in tech maintenance." She said as she delicately wrapped a fork full of pasta.
"I am, a while back I installed a comp network for a local brokerage, the guy who runs the show likes to have me there in the event something happens during a major deal." I replied, and wiped a piece of bread into the sauce.
"Must be nice to be in demand."
"It has its rewards. Getting paid a chunk of change to sit around and read Spin, while the brokers all sweat a deal has its moments."
"Great so how do I get into something like that?"
"Thinking of a change in direction?" I asked as I refilled her glass.
"Maybe." She said as she took the glass. "I like a lot of what I do, but it does take a lot out of you, I don't want to wind up like the lifers at the hospital. All lines and exhaustion." She finished her plate and handed it to me. I got up and took the plates to the kitchen. Then came back in where she had taken a seat on the couch and patted the spot next to her. I smiled and joined her.
She leaned her shoulder onto mine as I got settled and ran a finger up her neck. I worked up the back of her neck and rubbed it back and forth. She purred a little as I worked it down her spine. "Take off your shirt and I'll help you relax." I purred into her ear. "Or maybe get me worked up then relax me?" She said with a chuckle. "Gee what a great idea, wish I had thought of it first."
"Wiseass." She said but began unbuttoning her shirt.
Okay, allow me a moment here. I know its infantile but there is something about having a set of woman's breasts free and in your hands. It's the ultimate soporific, for that moment all is right with the world. I took the time to enjoy the firmness and feel of them. I noticed my attentions seemed to be going over well with Theresa, who was sighing gently as I played with her breasts. I kissed my way down her neck, and then down the inside of her arm. Her breath caught as I did so.
I was kind of operating on autopilot at the time and my brain kind of drifted. Sex with Laurie was just plain fucking, primal raw and intense. Sex with Karen was an exploration, teaching and learning at the same time. Sex with Theresa was almost a healing act, there was a great deal of both of us trying to outdo the other in pleasure, and just plain enjoying taking the other one higher.
A pleasant thought for me to have as I was pulling down her pants and enjoying the sight of her dark red panties before me. I nuzzled my face in her belly as my finger crept higher up her leg. Slowly tracing her nether lips through her panties. Feeling her breath pause I did so. Enjoying the feel of her damp heat through the silk. I smiled and kissed my way down to the border of where the panties met exposed skin, and kissed along the line as my hand slowly pulled them down and onto her legs. She slowly ground her legs together to get them off as her hands reached down and undid my zipper. Then the button on the top of my jeans, I did a similar motion to hers as she pushed them down and within moments we were both naked. My fingers gently exploring her sex as her hand slowly moved up and down the length of my cock.
"We could move to the bedroom." I said lying on top of her. Her fingers were doing a wonderful job of keeping my attention.
"No, right here and right now." She said and opened her legs lowering me a little and bringing the head of my cock to just above the entrance to her pussy. I smiled and ground it slowly over clit. She gasped. "Feeling impatient?" I asked. Her hand was still connected to me. And she slowly pushed me down and into her.
I moved my hips forward just a little seating myself at her entrance. Her hips ground up at me, but I did my best to keep her from moving me farther in. "Tell me what you want." I said taking her hands and holding them over hand.
"Fuck me Damn You!"
With an invitation like that who could refuse. I slid in deeply and took all that I could. Working her slow at first, savoring each inch of her depths, and then picking up the pace. Theresa Worked equally under me, moving her hips in time to mine and moving her mouth to my neck and biting slowly. It was quickly feeling like I might be reaching a crisis point for me, when I reached down and rubbed her clit with a finger. She looked up at me with half closed eyes and I realized She wasn't too far off either. I looked down at her. "I'm almost there." I said watching as her marvelous chest heaved up at me. As I bent down to take a nipple in my mouth I heard her say. "I'm right with you." And with that I felt myself tighten and release into her, at about the same time I felt her muscles quiver under me, and she let loose and almost ultrasonic shriek.
As I felt the last of my orgasm course through me I pulled her over so we were lying next to each other on the couch. I felt a damp bit of hair stray over my eyes, and wondered if it really could get much better than this.
"I certainly thought it was." I replied and kissed her neck.
"So when can we do this again?" She said rolling over and clutching the sheet to her chest. I grinned and pulled it down so I could see her breasts. She mock sighed and let me. "Well I'll be back in town Thursday. Maybe a dinner date?"
"Hmmm perhaps. Will we be going out or staying in?." She said as I ran a finger up her side.
"Not sure yet, all I know is as far as I'm concerned, you're going to be dessert."
She blushed a little at that. "Your incorrigible."
"So don't incorrige me." She groaned and got up off the bed heading toward the bathroom. Moving her cute but with more sway to it than usual. I enjoyed the show, then began packing as soon as the door closed. I got done at about the same time she finished showering, and was getting dressed as she came out.
She pouted at me as I zipped up my pants. "Awwww. I thought we might have some fun before I had to go." Her lower lip dropped cutely. "I have to get going dear." I responded. "Besides I thought you were sore." She got up onto the bed and opened her towel revealing her wonderfully nude body to me. I felt a stirring. Then her hands came up and unbuttoned my pants. She was working my dick out from under my underwear when she said "My mouth isn't sore" as she slowly licked the underside of my shaft.
"The hell with it, a little delay wouldn't kill me." I thought as she swallowed me whole.
About an hour later I left, went to the storage unit and collected my ill-gotten gains. Made a quick stop at a computer store and paid cash for laptop. Then called Lori, and had her meet me at a restaurant.
Lori dressed a little more conservatively today, spray on jeans with no panty lines, a tight button up top, and her hair tied back into a ponytail. We chatted about pleasantries while we ate and from there it was onto the road trip. As we drove I handed the laptop to Lori and asked her to look up the latest news. The computer had a wireless modem so it was fairly easy to use while on the road.
So far the local news for our city had as a page two story the disappearance of a bank manager. His daughter had called the police last night and said he hadn't come home yet. Somewhere in the local news section there was mention of a vicious fire at a local farm, but no mention of the car or body yet. Cool, I still had a head start on any investigation.
"You did all that? Lori asked.
"Yep." I said simply
"Why?"
"Well first there was this cute little girl."
"Do I get to meet her?" Lori asked.
"As a matter of fact you do, and you even get to do terrible things to her." I replied, Lori had a thing for members of her own sex, to put it mildly.
"Oh good, I was hoping you'd let me play a little."
"Dear I have plans on letting you play a lot."
"Excellent, now back to your story."
"Well anyway the little girl, whose name is Karen, had a very bad daddy who happened to be a bank manager."
"So you saw way to take care of two issues at once."
"Exactly." I replied.
"You know I think I'm going to like this little group your putting together."
"I certainly hope so."
We drove till a few hours after dark then pulled into a motel. I left to get dinner for us both then returned to find Lori had changed. Now, instead of jeans etc., She had changed into garter belt, stockings, heels and a bra that did wonders for her already generous cup size. I set down the bag of burgers and pushed her to the bed.
"Dinner's going to get cold." She said.
"Looks like the first course is already warm."
I pushed her legs open and slid my face between them. Then took a long lick of her already moist pussy. I took a quick break and said. "Have you been thinking dirty thoughts?"
"Yes." She said quietly as my tongue moved up her thigh.
"Tell me about them."
"I want to play with your little friend." She moaned as my tongue found her clit.
"I wanna open her pretty little thighs and kiss and suck them till she begs me to eat her pussy. Oh god." She said that as I stuck a finger into her tight hole. And my mouth gently sucked on her clit. I'm going to eat her till she's dry, then turn her over and do horrible things to her ass." She was breathing heavily now. "I'm going to make her watch as you fuck me, and then have her lick while you take my ass." She was having trouble speaking. I slid another finger up her ass. That did it, all talk ceased as she grabbed a pillow and covered her face to scream. I grinned and kept going, trying to make her cum last as long as it could. Finally she settled back. "Damn. This going to be a hell of a trip isn't it?" she said.
"Yep, now then bend over and open your pussy for me, dear. I want to terrible things to you." She grinned and shakily moved to the center of the bed. She pulled the pillow so she could rest her elbows on it. "Am I going to be your nasty little whore tonight?" She said meekly.
"You certainly are, now move your hand down and play with that hot wet thing of yours." She did so and gasped as her finger trailed over her already sensitive pussy.
"Ohh this makes me think you want more than just my little box." She said with a cute smile.
"Oh I want all of you tonight. I said and trailed my cock over her mouth. She stuck out a tongue tentatively. Then quickly moved forward and sucked me. I grabbed her hair and moved her back and forth on me.
Oh yeah it was going to be a hell of trip. Assuming of course I survived all of Lori attentions along the way. Not that I would mind.
We left early the next morning, and managed to make Toronto by mid afternoon. It was a Sunday so the banks were closed but I did surprise myself by finding a corporate lawyer available on a Sunday. Of course waving a hundred grand US retainer under his nose probably helped. He came to my hotel, and proceeded to take care of all the paperwork I needed, and then said he would set up a meeting with a local bank to arrange the deposit of funds that would be needed to open up the account for my little company. Good. That would shave off a day on my schedule, and make any funds I deposited that much harder to trace.
Lori and I celebrated once he left with a spending spree, dropping about fifty grand on clothes jewelry and other items, I was more than pleased to spend a couple of hours playing judge as Lori raided Victoria Secret for all it was worth, and modeling every outfit they had available.
We celebrated back in the hotel too. I had to resist the suggestion Lori made about "convincing" the cute little clerk from Victoria's to join us for the evening. Not that I minded her suggestion, but well, there were plenty of papers lying around the hotel room, that I didn't really want people to see. I promised her happy hunting rights on Monday.
So the next day I rose and consummated my business, using my abilities to keep the lawyer honest, and the bank president from being suspicious of a deposit of half a million dollars cash. And the use of three large safety deposit boxes. I managed to make him think that this was all normal and tipped him ten grand for the strain I was causing his poor overworked brain.
By three O'clock it was all said and done, I was in business. Mostly, I just had to go home and find a business or two to buy up, and use as a means laundering all the rest of the money. I left the bank with a satisfied grin, a credit card for me, another card for the business, and a checkbook, all the tools necessary to cause havoc.
Lori was waiting for me in the room. Well, waiting wasn't really the right word. She was busy nursing at the breasts of a young blonde haired lady as her finger slid slowly in and out of her pussy. The blonde looked up in shock as I walked in, but Lori disengaged herself from a nipple and said. "It's okay he's with me." The girl slowly let her head fall back. I decided to help her relax a little and sent a message of. "This is all perfectly natural just enjoy yourself." She smiled and purred as Lori kissed her way down her body.
I kept watching the show as Lori pleasured the girl. Stopping at the mini bar for a soda and shedding my pants along the way. The room was over run with the smell of two aroused women and that combined with the sight of the two ladies in carnal rapture was enough aphrodisiac for me. I watched as Lori dipped her mouth into the girl's pussy and began licking her gently. As the pretty little thing began arching her hips rhythmically into her mouth, I grinned and dried my fingers then moved my hands to the girls breasts and played with the nipples that sat upon what looked like a nice set of "C" cups. Soon between Lori's tongue and my fingers the girl shivered her orgasm under us then opened her eyes.
"My god if that's just the start I can't wait to see what's next." The girl said in a breathless voice.
Lori stood up between her thighs, and grinned. "How does she taste?" I asked.
"Want to find out?" She asked. I stepped forward and kissed Lori deeply, sharing the taste of the girl's arousal between us. "Not bad." I said. "Good, I'll be tasting it off your prick in a while, now go to work on her." I smiled and dropped my shorts. The girl grinned as I moved up between her legs and slid my prick over the entrance to her hole. She wiggled like a puppy as it moved over her clit. I smiled moved myself over her then slid in deeply in one stroke eliciting a gasp from her as it moved in. Damn this girl was tight. But she made an excellent ride as started a slow rhythm in her. Lori watched for a bit then got up onto the bed and straddled the girls face. She was facing me as I saw her face tighten as the girl went to work on her pussy.
"How does she feel on your cock?" Lori asked as her hands trailed down the girls breasts.
"Amazing, you made an excellent choice dear." I said and picked up the pace in the girls tight channel.
"My god the way she's licking me. You'd never guess she was so young." Lori groaned to me.
"Where did you find her?" I asked, this was a fun way to keep us both going longer, trying to maintain a conversation as we both used the girl for our own ends.
"Local college. She's a freshman." Lori Gasped. "Oh she is so naughty. She just stuck a finger in my ass."
I had to resist the urge to shoot tight then and there. "So how long does she have with us?" Lori's fingers were gently twisting the girls nipples. The pretty little thing under us began moving more insistently as she did.
"A couple of hours. I think we should do our best to make sure she leaves walking a little funny."
I groaned as the girl under us began to roll her hips into me. I began to move faster. Grabbing her legs and pulling her back onto me, I could hear muffled sounds coming from her. As I did so, Lori chuckled and said, "Oh come on you said you needed a good fucking." I almost laughed as the girl made a sounded that almost sounded like yes, but seeing as how her mouth was busy it was hard to tell.
As it was I could feel all the familiar sensations building in me, and I knew it wouldn't be long, "I'm almost there, are you going to clean her out?" Lori positively beamed. "Of course I love the taste of mixed juices."
I ground my cock hard into the girl who was making excited squeals into Loris mound. Then came hard, trying my best not to yell as I did so. The girl must have felt me cum into her as it seemed to set off her orgasm, and Lori wasn't far behind. Then we all kind of fell into an exhausted sweaty pile. I did my best to roll off the girl and pull her to me as Lori lay along side her. She seemed to recover first as she turned our blonde friend over. And fingered her slit, tasting our combined juices there. The girl mumbled. "No, not just yet", in a Quebecois accent, but Lori just smiled and collected more on her finger and brought it to the girls lips. She weakly licked it from Lori's finger. Slowly Lori moved her head down and sucked some more of the mixture from the girls over excited hole and then brought it up for her to taste. The two shared a kiss that went on for quite a while.
I just sat there and watched their gentle play. It wasn't long though before we had to guide our new friend to the shower and help her clean off. Her name I discovered was Danielle, and she was indeed a student at the local university. She shakily put her clothes back on and exchanged contact info with us for the next time we came up here.
I grinned as the door shut. "Can't wait to meet Karen can you?"
Lori beamed. "Just wait till you see what I have in mind for her."