Perverts 'R' Us

Shocked

By Fintinman ( M/F+/f+, mc, inc, preg )

Hello, my name is Tomas Weathers. When this all started, I was sixteen and a nerd. You know, the guy that looks like his pants are up his ass all the time and no one seems to like. I wore thick glasses, stood 5'7", 139lbs, brown hair, and brown eyes. I have always been a brain, and I could talk and walk by the time I was eighteen months old. I could read by the time I was three, and by the time I was six, I was doing advanced calculus. I could have easily passed my high school exams and had done so by the time I was ten.

Well let's see, where to start. Oh yeah.

About two years ago, I started toying with the idea or theory that if one could map the axis of space, one could travel through time. I had been playing with this theory for some time, and I thought I had a good working theory and went about proving it. Oh, before I forget, I lived with my 36 year old mother, Grata and two 14-year-old twin sisters, Constance and Wilma.

My father had died ten years earlier. Mother believed that we should stay with our education to its fullest. We were fairly well off, thanks to father's foresight. He had left mother and us children fifty-four million dollars. At fifteen, I had gotten my Master's degree in Mechanical Engineering and Quantum Physics, and was working on my doctorate in both.

So there I was, a sixteen-year-old boy with a need to prove something. I had worked day and night for months, but to no avail. Well, that is not completely true. I had gotten some really good ideas out of my failures. I had been able to bend metal, up to a half-inch thick with a radio wave ammeter that I had built. I also was able to move up to three thousand pounds of steel with said waves, without any effort at all. I was onto something, I thought. But what?

I was working myself into a mad frenzy, trying to do what I set out to do, but still no luck. I had to redesign my wave ammeter to re-align the recoil mass to bulk. But in doing so, something went wrong. I still can't figure out what. I had been working for about three days without sleep.

I must have done something that re-aligned it so that its recoil was at the coalitions of bulk to mass. This meant that there was a big flash of light, and I don't remember anything after that.

I awoke some ten weeks later in the hospital. I was told that I damn near blew up our house. I had been burned over 80 % of my body, or so I was told. I had bandages wrapped all over my body, so I didn't know for sure. There was mother and my sisters sitting at my bedside, hoping I'd live. For some weird reason, I was reading their thoughts. I knew this wasn't feasible, but I could do it.

They were going through all kinds of thoughts, mostly about themselves. Let see, Mother was thinking about getting laid by Mr. Leask tonight. He was a sixty-seven year old from the country club. Mother had heard from Mrs. Telinski that he had a nine-inch dick, and mother was so horny just thinking of him. Wilma was thinking, "I wish Constance would suck me off again" and Constance was thinking, "Will Tomas fuck me if I beg him? I have to try that dick of his."

Now this all had me thinking that my family was a bunch of sickos, and then it hit me. I was reading their minds! I thought, "I wonder if I could program my thoughts to them as well, because their thoughts are getting to me." My dick felt like it would explode at any time, or close to it.

I moaned, but as I did I thought out with my mind: "Suck my dick." Mother was right there. She reached out and pulled the covers off of me, and her eyes widened in shock. The shock was so great that as she first saw my dick she came. There, standing proud, was an eleven-inch cock, about four inches across.

Constance said, "Goddamn, suck that thing, Mom, or I will."

Wilma moaned, "God, I only wish he was awake, so he could fuck me."

Mother had started taking more and more of my dick into her mouth. She had about six inches in and I was hitting the back of her throat. With each dive Mother took, she would have a small cum. Although they were little, they did give her a great deal of pleasure. She was giving me a great deal of pleasure also.

Constance was now licking my balls as mother went deeper onto my dick. Wilma had moved behind Mother and started to lick up the drippings from Mom's cunt. As I came, so did everyone else. Mother had just finished cleaning me up when the doctor came into the room. I slipped into his mind and found it sickening.

This fucker liked to fuck little boys and hurt them as he was doing it. He had just hurt a little boy of eight last week. I pushed out to him with, "You are a very sick person and need help. You will call the police and confess to your crimes."

The doctor got a scared look on his face and left the room. He did call the police and confess. He also told them of the club he belonged to, and the stuff that went on there. It turned out to be the biggest child abuse/slavery ring in history.

Over the next two weeks, I had been primed and prodded time after time. At the end of my hospital stay, the bandages were removed. There before me was a young man of sixteen, with perfect skin. I now stood 6'3", 205lb, with light almost white-blonde hair, with mist-blue eyes that were perfect. I now had 20/20 vision, as well as the body of a Greek god. As I said before, my dick had grown from my proud five inches to over eleven. I was a stud muffin now.

We all left the hospital with thoughts of getting home - me to relax and the girls to service me. All Mother wanted was to suck me off again. She hadn't been able to cum since that first day. My life was going to be very interesting, if you were to ask me.

At home, mom had gotten me a new bed, and man the thing was huge. Mom told me it was called an emperor's bed. Mom and the girls helped me into bed, naked of course. Mom started to lick my dick as I ate Constance's pussy, and Wilma was licking Mom's ass.

I was in heaven with the feelings these women were giving me, and I started to feel the tingle in my balls. "Mom," I said. Mom looked up and moved to speak, but nodded as I thought, "fuck me."

Mom moved to straddle my dick and she said, "I'm going to love this, baby. Thank you for letting me be first." I didn't think of what mom had said until after I'd cum.

Constance was next to climb onto my dick. Man was she tight. She took me slowly at first, but started to move about halfway down. Then after Constance, Wilma wanted a turn at my dick. By dinner time I had fucked my mother and two sisters and still wanted more of the women.

Over the next month, I fucked mom and my sisters two times a day each. The three of them were all now pregnant, with twins. Man did that give me a shock when they told me at dinner one night. Mom started it, and they all were smiling at me. So I asked, "OK, someone tell me why everyone is smiling so much lately."

Mom said, "Well it's like this, Tom. We are all going to be having your babies."

I replied, "WHAT? You can't be.

Mom and Constance both nodded at me and said, "Oh yes we can, Tom." Wilma looked hurt that I wasn't happy that they were with child.

It sunk in my brain at about then. I said smiling, "Well, it's something to think about isn't it?"

Mom said, "Tom, are you alright with us having your children?"

I smiled at them and said, "Well I guess so, Mom. It's just a bit of a shock that you would all want to be giving me a child."

Constance said, "Children, Tom."

I asked, "What, you are going to be having them more than just this one time?"

Mom said, "Tom, we are all going to be having twins."

I replied, "WOW, now that's something to really think about, ain't it?"

Wilma looked happier, now that I wasn't so uptight about them being pregnant. Wilma asked, "Tom, do you really want us to do this for you?"

I was still a little shocked at the thought about them being with child, but said, "Wilma, I'm fine with it. I may even want you to have even more later."

She smiled at me and said, "Tom, do you think you would want to maybe have a few more women carrying your children?"

I replied, "What do you have in mind, Wilma?"

Constance said, "Wilma just wants to suck pussy."

Wilma replied smiling, "I do not, you bitch."

Mother said, "Wilma, tell Tom the truth."

Wilma blushed and said, "Well, maybe a little."

I then said, "We'll see."

We all talked it over and mom told me that she and the girls had talked it over amongst themselves and had come to a decision that I was to be their man and it was their place to see that I had many women who would give me children. Mom asked, me if I'd like to knock up Gloria Telinski. She was a twenty-nine-year-old divorcee who fucked anything with a dick. She happened to be mom's best friend for the last eight years. I didn't know that they were also lovers. I found that out later that same week.

Mom had asked me to fuck Gloria and knock her up. I asked, "Mom, why her?"

Mom told me that Gloria had been trying to have a baby for ten years and neither her ex-husband, nor her male lovers could do the job. So I told mom, "Sure, bring her over on Friday night for dinner and some fun later."

Gloria was a twenty-nine-year-old redhead, with green eyes, 5'5", 38DDx26x36, and let me tell you, together they were a very sexy pair when they got going.

Mom had Gloria come over that Friday for dinner, and afterward we moved out to the Jacuzzi for a little relaxing. The twins sat next to Gloria and Mom sat next to me. After about half an hour, I heard Gloria moan and I raised my head to see Constance sucking her right tit and Wilma her left.

Mom had taken her place between her legs. They all were naked and willing to play. I took off my Speedo, got behind Mom, and started to fuck her cunt from behind. After Mom got off, I moved to Constance, Wilma, and then Gloria. As Gloria came, so did I. I stayed hard though four more cums that Gloria had.

Mom and the twins had moved to my bed shortly before Gloria and I joined them. I was ready to fuck, and fuck I did. For the next seven hours they used me, and I abused them, really well.

The next morning, Gloria started my day off right. I awoke to her blowing me. As she did so, I watched her eyes and all that was in them was love and contentment.

I read her thoughts and she was hoping that I knocked her up. She really wanted to be a mother badly. So while I was reading her, I scanned her body, and found that she had a small lump that sat in her ovaries. I knew that this was something to do with my new abilities. As I had tried to remove the lumps by pulling them off, I found that I couldn't move them. So I remembered a story I had read about a young man named Ron Wheeler, who had some of the same gifts, whom I had come to know.

So I tried to shrink them, and it worked. Over the next month I was fucking Gloria four times a day as well as Mom and my sisters. To say I was well fucked was an understatement. But Gloria did get pregnant with triplets.

Gloria asked that I take her sister Bonnie in and knock her up as well. Now Bonnie was only twenty-two, with red hair and green eyes, a 36Dx25x36 body, and at 5'6" she was a FOX. She looked like Julia Roberts from "Pretty Woman." So I said yes, and a week later, Bonnie was a member of my harem also.

Now none of this sunk in until about four months after Mom, my sisters and I had started to fuck around. So here I was with five women happily willing to fuck my ass off, just to make me happy.

It was a Monday, June 20th, 1976. School was out for the summer, so the twins were at home with me and the others. There was a knock on our door. There were two men there a Mr. Conlon and a Mr. Kifer then had said they were from the NSA (National Security Agency) - their IDs said so.

But with my gift to read minds, their minds said they were from a group calling themselves The Cabal. I didn't like them lying to us and asked what I could do for them. They said that they had gotten a call from a doctor Gobble from the hospital I had been in. I said I knew of no such doctor and then asked what it was that these gentlemen really wanted.

Both of them looked at each other for a moment, and then both of them stood up and pulled out guns and said, "Alright boy, it's like this. We know that you can heal yourself, and there is a chance that you have other powers as well, and we are here to take you into custody."

I read that they were going to try to kill me if they couldn't get me under their care. I reached out and froze their minds. Mom asked what was happening. I told them not to worry, that I'd deal with the men. Mom said, "Alright, Tom. Have fun," and then left the room followed by my other women.

I pulled out all the information from their minds as to who, what, where, why, and when. Then I told them that they were now my slaves and that they were here to protect my family from the bad guys. It turned out that this Cabal had been around for over two thousand years. They had worked behind the scenes of many governments. It was their job to control how things were to be so that they profited from others with powers like mine.

I read from Mr. Kifer's mind that his boss, Mr. Sneakily, was the section leader to this area. He had two hundred and twenty-three people that did what he told them to. It became clear to me that I was in a world of shit if I couldn't fix this quickly. I told these two new slaves that they were to call Sneakily and tell him that I was under their control. Sneakily told them to bring me in for re-programming.

Mr. Conlon told me what was going to be done and by whom. I was taken to a warehouse called the Spaghetti House. After we went in, we went up five floors and each floor had different things on it. The first floor was a restaurant with loading docks in the rear. The second floor was offices. The third was apartments. The fourth looked like a school to me, but was a training floor, and the fifth was more offices. I was taken to see a man named Frock. This man tried to scan me, and for his efforts was taken under my control also.

After that I was taken to see Mr. Sneakily. This guy was a real slime ball. He was to control four hundred miles square around my home town. If anyone showed any resistance, he was to kill them. His boss was a woman named Mistress Kelowna. She was a member of this so-called Cabal, which I found out was in charge of a lot of people. She was in control of the Northern United States.

Well anyway, through Sneakily I found out that she didn't want anyone who could oppose her power. I took charge of Sneakily and had him tell me everything of interest to me. We worked out a plan so that I would become the next leader of this area.

A few days later, Sneakily told me that he had talked with Carla Kelowna, and had set up a meeting with her to talk over some of the issues he had been trying to work out. That was the first phase of our plan. On that Friday we flew to Wilson Bluff, North Dakota, and then met with Kelowna's underling, Charley Touch'ma, who was a nice girl of eighteen with blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5'4", 105 lb, with a 33Bx24x35 body.

Charley took us to a small estate of about fifty acres just south of town. She told Sneakily that Carla would be here within the hour. As we drove up to the estate, I was reading her mind and got every little bit of information from her. She was just one of her mistress' drones. I did find out that she had made plans to kill Sneakily if he didn't get the mark under his control.

I was to find out that I had been the mark she wanted under her control. It seemed that I had been spotted as a healer at the hospital some months back. They had been trying to find me and they would want me under their control. But they would have killed me if they hadn't taken over my mind. (which they didn't). As we waited for Carla to show up, there had been about ten people who came into the waiting room to see how I was. Each in turn had been taken over to answer to me.

At around four, Carla showed up with five men and two women. All were talents (that's what they called people with these gifts). They came in, sat down, and watched me. I felt them trying to scan me, and as they opened their mind, I overtook them. Carla came in and didn't notice that her clique didn't respond to her anymore. All she was able to see was that I now had control of her people. She tried to fight me, but she never had a chance to win.

Carla was a woman of around forty, with black hair with streaks of gray. Her body looked to be 38DDx27x40, stood six feet tall, about 175lb, with brown eyes. Her mind was in turmoil when she sensed I was taking over. I was smooth with my controls - she never even felt them until I had control over her, and by then it was too late.

I asked her who her boss was. She told me that his name was Albert Bush and that he was in control of the middle-eastern countries. She told me that he was a very nasty and powerful man. She also told me that between him and his sons, they ran most of the Americas and well as other countries around the world. I asked how many people they controlled. She told me she didn't know, but that there were many more than she had ever met.

I asked how many she had met or knew about. She told me that there were over forty thousand that she knew of, but the Cabal only had about four hundred members. She also told me that there were many more that were powerful, but weren't members. I asked her to tell me everything she could so that I could take them over as well.

She told me that there were many lower members that would never know the upper levels, and that she was of the lower level. I asked how many levels were there. She said there were twenty-two levels at this time. I asked her what level she was. She told me that she was level four. And that she only knew that her boss had kept the lower members in the blind. For any member that showed the power to take what he/she wanted got to keep it. That was something to really think about. I asked her to tell me how this worked and how I could become a member.

She said, "You will have to be sponsored by a high-level member."

I asked how high a level Bush was. She told me that he was a level seventeen, and that he wouldn't see me or anyone else lower than himself. I sat and thought about that for a while. Then it hit me. I had to find a way into his lower levels and then work my way up.

So from there I told Carla and Sneakily that they were to bring me in as a sponsored member and that they would work under me - Carla in more ways than one. Carla, over the next two months, became a good cocksucker - something she loathed doing before I took her over. I had her move her offices to my hometown, where I'd be able to maintain my seat of power over the others. I had taken over everyone within Carla's office, as well as some of her other acquaintances. It was working very well too, for about the first of September I was asked to fly to Madrid, to meet with Master Bush as he liked to be called by his underlings.

I left everyone home but Carla, and we showed up at eight in the morning. Bush wasn't there, but there were five very powerful talents. As I walked into the building I felt them searching for any sign of me. I found them first, and they were on the tenth floor in a room with one door and no windows. The walls were shielded with something that distorted the reading of their minds and they couldn't reach out past the walls, where I could.

I touched the first one, a woman named, Bella De Costa. She was a thirty-five-year-old mastermind talent and was known to be very nasty with her toys. She had been a dominatrix for ten years and had many slaves under her care. She was a level thirteen. Then there was Jonathon Blackwell. He too was a very powerful mind talent. He was working as a magician for the last twenty years. He also had many women under his control, but only used them when he wanted to. He was a level fifteen.

Next was an Iranian man named Tarok Bedfast Wheezier. He was a very deep-seated member of the Cabal and had come to fear most of the lesser levels. He had been a level twelve for thirty-five years and worked as a broker for a white slavery ring out of New Castle, England. He liked to play with young boys under ten or so. He wouldn't hurt them beyond fucking them, or having them suck his dick. He did have an orphanage for boys that he worked through. Mostly he had a racket with selling the children.

Then there was Alluvia Banister. She was a sixty-two-year-old woman who was mean and sadistic in every way possible. She was also very powerful. She was a level twenty, and had been with the Cabal for forty years. She was known by her peers as Medusa.

As I read them, I planted a suggestion in each one's mind that I was their Master by rite of passage. They would follow me without question or reason.

As Carla and I got off the elevator, we were met by a young man by the name of Jules. He was one of Tarok's boys. He couldn't have been older than fifteen, and was as queer as a three-dollar bill. He liked his life as a sex slave and enjoyed being used by men of all ages. But the bigger the dick, the more he liked it. He led us to a small hallway where we entered a bunch of rooms. He told us that we would be met of the other end by his Master.

Each room was a trial of power. Each trial took the next person to a lesser level. There they started to attack us. Carla took out the first person, his name was Blench. He was one of Bella's slaves. He was a level three and didn't stand a chance against us. In the second room there were three people - Doric, Monic, and Chadic. They worked as a team and the three of them were Blackwell's crew. They all had a level seven talent, but fell under my attack within seconds.

Then the third room was tough, there were five members and each was a level ten. They tried to push into my mind, and all they got was pain. It took me a good five minutes to beat them, but I had worked with my talents for some time now and we had come up with a way to protect ourselves. We each had three levels of defense. First was a shield that reflected the power coming in. The next level was a fire pit. Once they hit that all the person could do was run away from the pain. And if someone got past those two, they had to deal with a maze of personas.

After beating those five, we came to the room with the four upper-level talents. They stood as we walked into the room. But at seeing me, they fell to their knees, crying "Master, forgive us."

I told them to stand and come over and talk with me. They did as they were told to, and over the next five hours found out that Bush had taken power by killing his father, who was the one talent that could stop the other talents from stopping him. That is, until I came on the scene.

We worked for a few days with me taking over the other Cabal members. Then it was time to take out Bush and his family.

We had gotten to here I was in control of all the Cabal members. That is, all but the seventy-four members that Bush controlled. My talent had grown by now to a full spectrum. In seemed that I could do anything I wanted without any problems at all. I was working my remote viewing one day when I saw Bush beating a lower member for failing to succeed at a task he told them to do.

I reached out with my mind and stopped him from hurting this little girl of about five or six. He had raped her a couple of times already, but when he forced her to take his dick down her throat, she couldn't. She threw up on his dick and bed. I felt angry at seeing him doing this, and reached into his mind and found the same filth that the doctor, (from my hospital stay) had in his mind. I stopped Bush's heart and sent to his mind as he stood there dying, "You can do nothing to stop me from taking over your mind and the rest of the Cabal."

I walked down the hall of the mansion that was once Albert Bush's home and power station. I walked to the office and found him sitting in a chair holding a little girl's body that he had beaten so badly that she died. It turned out to be one of his own daughters that he had killed so brutally. I made him feel the pain of the loss and then made him unable to stop the image of her still body lying before him. It drove him mad. Then I called the rest of his children into the room.

I scanned each one and found out that his four sons were already mad from their father's abuse. They each in turn joined their father at the state happy home for the mentally unhinged. The Bush women also had some problems with what had happened to them, but I was able to fit them so they would be happy working for me. I called for Mom and the others to come and live with us at my new home in West Texas. I now had a fifteen-bedroom house with ten out-buildings that house workers lived in. I had taken over all of Bush's property and bank accounts.

I was now worth billions of dollars. Mom would be my housekeeper, as well as my program assistant. All my women would come to Mom now if they wanted to get fucked. By the first week as head of the Cabal, I now ruled with fairness and honesty. No one could ever fight for power again. I would be their ruler, and head of their families.

The leaders that I found to be bad were taken down hard. But the ones that were good at what they did were given even better rewards. My powers had grown once again and I was now able to rejuvenate a person's body. I started with Mom, and I gave her a body of a sixteen-year-old, with the ability to control others as well. Her muscle control was improved also. Then I did the twins I made them also sixteen, but with fuller bodies than Mom. I made Wilma's body 40DDx26x38. I made her clit about two inches in length, and gave her an uncontrollable urge to suck my cum from anyone that had some of it in them.

I made Constance my fuck slut. She could fuck anyone but I told her that if she did she couldn't get off until I came in her. She loved being my love slave and so did Gloria with the seven children she now had. Gloria has now become my baby-watcher. Each woman has gotten what she wanted and they love every minute. Gloria won't let anyone near her but me, not even my other love slaves. But her job is to take care of my babies, and she does it very well. Now with her seven, Mom's four, Constance's five, Wilma's six, Bonnie's five, and Carla's two. She doesn't have time for much else, but she still gets fucked once a day by me.

Carla has been taken back until she was fifteen years old. She also loves to be ass-fucked now. She can take me down her throat without any problems, and loves to be with my other women as well. Mom came in and asked if she could use one of the men to do something for her. I asked her what she wanted done, she told be that there were some women that needed a man's touch, and they have been negated lately. I asked, "and who are these women?"

Mom winked at me and said, "Yours."

I will be spending the next few hours fucking some very lonely women.

Thanks again for reading, and keep the faith.

This has been another tale from the one and only Fintinman