The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive
Author: whitehallstories
Story: Master PC: The Turnpike
(3 of 4)

Master PC: The Turnpike

Chapter 3

I opened the door and saw one of the people that I just hated with a passion. I quickly entered his mind while I talked to him and gave him the idea that he really needed to chill out. So I gave him the idea to go into the freezer in the cafeteria and wait for further instructions. All of a sudden he got up and walked straight for the cafeteria. I went around the desk and saw a colleague of mine. I entered his mind and gave him the idea to sit down and wait for further instructions. I made sure everyone was inside the building that I wanted there. Once I checked all of the cameras I made all of the exterior doors and windows turn into walls. I heard screaming and scared people trying to get out. They wouldn’t be able to.

I got on the PA system and said, "Welcome everyone. For those of you that don’t know me or have chosen not to speak to me this is Julian. This is going to be a momentous occasion in most of your lives for most of you are going to be my slaves. In return you will be receiving continual bliss. All you have to do is stay at your desks until I come and see you or call your name. If I call your name you will promptly go to the security desk. If you do not comply with these procedures you will still end up being my slave but will lose your continuous bliss. There is no need trying to call the police for the only outside line left is at my desk. I will not take you away from your families or loved ones. You will come to work each day as you normally would but your jobs themselves have all been removed. Once again thank you for being here and please follow the former procedures. Thank you."

With that I closed and locked the door to the security office. I called my boss’s extension and told him if he sees anyone trying to break out or not following procedures to call me immediately with that person’s name. Before he could answer I hung up the phone. I altered the phone system to make any phone calls be forwarded to my cell phone. With that I got up, created a doorway and walked outside. I called my house and my sister answered. Before I said anything I gave her the idea that she was to do everything that I told her to do without question. She would not disobey me and she would not try to open the file. "Jess would you please go on to my profile type in this password and send MPC.exe to my email address please?" I asked. "Sure no problem Julian" she replied.

I got on the PA system once more from my cell phone this time. "Attention everyone’s car that was parked in the parking lot by the employee entrance has been moved to the new parking lot at the bottom of the mountain. There will be buses to drive you to your cars location." I said and ended the transmission. With that I made their cars disappear and went along with my plan. I lifted up my hand and concentrated. I closed my eyes and gave myself the vision on how I wanted it to look. Mostly I just raised my hands because I had always wanted to do that since I had seen Star Battles. When I opened my eyes it was exactly how I wanted it to look in my vision. It was beautiful I was standing at the top of a mountain looking out at the view. As I turned around to look at the building what I saw behind it was amazing. The training facility that I had imagined was already there as well. I was impressed with myself. The program must be sent by now. I thought to myself and went inside.

The inside of the building had changed, as I had wanted it to as well. I went over to the brand new computer sitting at the new desk and sat down in my leather chair and sighed "This is the way it should be and will be." I said out loud. "Time to make this place into what I have imagined." I signed on to my profile and went to my email. The program had been sent so I downloaded it to the computer and opened it up. WELCOME TO MASTER PC. I waited for it to load up completely and began.

I started to walk around the building seeing all of the changes that had been made. There were beds just like I had planned with satin and silk sheets. All of them were dark colors of the rainbow. There was a gym at the far side of the building where many others and I could use weights. In back of the building were a swimming pool and Jacuzzi for relaxation and other various things. Then I went to my new office and when I saw it, I was amazed. It was better than I had imagined it would be. My desk was at the end of the room with a bed right next to it. A 64-inch television against the wall and the two gaming systems that I always loved were in another section. I teleported my computer to my new desk and looked around a little more. Everywhere I looked there were frightened people and even though a part of me got off on it I still knew that it was wrong at that point. The lines were still pretty clear, in my head, about right and wrong. I decided to play a game and find out what everyone thought. Even though the lines were still clear it didn’t mean that I was not going to have a good time. There were people in this building that needed to be vindicated for wrongs done to them and I needed the same from different people. It was time to play everyone’s hallucinating. I went to Master PC and typed in the command that every thing would change back to normal slowly like it was a daydream. I hit send. I could here people sounding confused. I morphed out of my new body and into my old one and got out of the building as soon as possible. I shifted time back to 3pm to make them think that nothing had happened.

I walked into the bldg, as everything was normal. "Hey John how was your weekend?" I asked casually as I strolled in. "Not bad man I’m just tired. I didn’t get any sleep last night." He said. He had always been tired since he first got here. "Hey John if it were possible would you sleep on the job?" I asked. "No consequences?" He asked back. "Nope no consequences plus with the added bonus that as soon as you woke up you would be so refreshed that you wouldn’t need to sleep for years." I answered. "Damn man you really have been thinking about sleep too much haven’t you Julian?" He said. "Yeah just a little too much." I replied. "Sleep now" I said to him and he fell asleep on the chair he was sitting in. I called my boss and told him of the now sleeping John.

"I don’t know Dick he just fell asleep I’ve tried to wake him up but he just won’t budge." I lied.

"I’ll be right down does he seem to need any medical assistance?" He asked.

"He doesn’t seem to. He just seems like he’s asleep for the most part." I replied.

"For the most part?" Dick asked.

"Yeah except here’s the weird thing we were talking about sleep when all of a sudden he just went out like a light switch." I answered.

"Well I’ll be down in a minute Julian just keep everyone away from him." He said.

"Copy that." I said.

What I didn’t tell him was that I hadn’t let John fall asleep he was merely in a very strong trance. One that could not be broken by anyone but by myself. While John was in the trance I had entered his mind and began reprogramming him. Although Master PC would alter him physically I still enjoyed altering him mentally, the old fashioned way I guess. Dick was walking down the hall when I called him over. He examined John, for Dick was an EMT at one point in his life and "knew what he was doing." I knew what I was doing but him; I had no idea what he thought he was doing. "It looks like he’s sleeping but actually he’s in a very deep trance." Dick said. I was surprised at this. I didn’t know that he knew the difference. I figured that he’d yell that it was the work of the devil or something else like that. He was very religious and he probably was smarter than I gave him credit for.

He got up and faced me and asked me the last thing that I said to him. He said it might have been a trigger phrase that was left open. I told him all I said was good morning. With that John woke up and stood up eyeing Dick. All I could do was just watch. I knew what was about to happen and I saw John wind up for a punch. Something got me to move Dick out of the way. "Dick look out!" I screamed and pushed him away. Not now I thought to John. All of a sudden John snapped out of it and wondered how Dick and I were on the floor. All of a sudden he just collapsed. It surprised me as well so I looked into his body and found a small aneurysm in his brain. He was dead before he hit the ground. Unfortunately he was a good guy and even though I probably could have brought him back to life he didn’t deserve to be. It may be a harsh thing to hear but bringing someone out of the eternal rest was not something that I was about to do, even if it spoiled my plans a bit.

Before I knew it a crowd was starting to appear. Was this the day that I was going to change my work place? My mind was racing. Maybe I could wait a couple of days until after all of this blows through. I still have changed a lot. I need to get to Master PC. I thought to myself. I sat at the desk. I opened up the program and entered the command that anyone that came into my territory and had been there before the changes took place will accept the new setup of the mountain. Everyone that works here will still believe that it felt like something happened but realized they were day dreaming and will go about his or her days after what happened with John. I hit send and went to go help with whatever needed to be done. I heard the sirens coming up the mountain. It wasn’t time to change people. I had set the date for that to happen in my mind. I had made it for 3 days later. It wasn’t that long but long enough for things to resume back to normal.

Although some things might be tweaked a little, I thought, the real makeover for the building would not commence just yet. I had to think of what exactly I was going to do to prepare. I figured I needed to practice a little more with the program and my new abilities. I knew that I still had complete control of my thoughts and myself. I hadn’t seen corruption creep into my mind yet. It was there, very slowly changing me. It would take a while for my mind to have been totally corrupted but there were changes in me that I could see yet didn’t change back. It was weird to me to be doing some of the things that I was doing. Even though they didn’t feel right they felt really refreshing and justifying. I would learn to come to accept the more revolting part of my mind but now I wish I hadn’t.

As the ambulance started to drive off I could see that people were starting to act as if nothing had happened really. People could be really cruel sometimes but some people just asked to go home and think about some things. All in all it was a surprise and a shock to me. His wife and daughters were going to be devastated. I wasn’t going to change any of their minds or bodies at least not yet. When I had done it, it wasn’t done specifically to them though. I went about a pretty normal day the rest of the day. I went about my work and tried to keep myself busy. Once my shift ended I walked outside and went to my car. I got in blasted the radio and sped off. I didn’t wait for someone to cover the next shift I just drove. I drove back home and went to sleep for tomorrow would be a more productive day. Tomorrow would be the day of friends and enemies. Tomorrow would be, never mind I’ll let you guys find out.

I woke up the next morning refreshed and ready to begin the day. I took a nice long shower, got dressed, made breakfast, and then ate it. I decided to check out the news. It was really nothing more than politics that hadn’t concerned me all that much anymore. I turned off the television and walked outside. I put my hand into my pocket and pulled out a cigarette and a lighter and lit up. Addiction is a bad, bad thing when you have your health to worry about. Since I didn’t I really fully enjoyed that cigarette and every cigarette thereafter. My dad came walking up the sidewalk telling me that I was going to die from doing that. I told him that I was going to die from not doing it. He thought it over and told me true. My dad and I chuckled for a bit and then he asked me if everything was all right.

I had really wanted to say that everything was just fine, that my girlfriend and I were doing great and that I didn’t have a worry in the world. In fact I did. He could see it on my face and asked me what’s wrong. "Hey dad? Have you ever had anyone try and kill you? I mean it can’t be a good feeling can it?" I asked. "Julian what are you talking about is someone trying to kill you? Is it someone you know? What’s really going on?" He asked back. "Dad you are going to think of me as insane after I tell you what I’m about to tell you but just let me finish." I said. "Ok." He replied. "Two nights ago I was on the computer and I got this weird conversation with someone. He gave me this program that has made me a virtual god. I have changed myself physically but everyone accepts that fact now. I can do an abundance of things that I could not do a week ago. There was a catch though. In one month’s time I am going to be entered into a tournament. The only way to get out of the tournament is to die." I told him. "Julian you must have had one weird dream because there is no way that any of this is true." He said. "Fine I knew I would have to prove it to you, that you wouldn’t believe me. It’s not a knock on you but this is just an amazing thing and yet a horrible thing that has happened to me" I said.

I thought about the different things that I could do to make him see how this was for real. I asked him to come inside with me and to come upstairs to the bathroom. "Dad you know how you had wanted to fix up this part of the bathroom to make it work and to make it better. I would like you to leave the room for a moment until I call you back in." I said. "Fine." He replied. As soon as the door was closed I entered his mind and saw the vision that he had wanted for the bathroom upon completion. I left his mind and closed my eyes and concentrated on the image. When I opened my eyes I was in his vision. Before I reopened the door I made sure that everything worked the way that he wanted it to. When I opened the door he turned around and the look on his face was just priceless. His jaw hung open to the fact that he thought that it was just an illusion. I walked him into the room and showed him that everything worked perfectly.

"Ho...Ho…How did you do this?" He asked. "I just told you that I got this program that made me a virtual god dad." I answered. He hugged me and went to check everything out. I could make it so that the whole house is what you had always imagined it could be. You however would be the only one to notice. It would get too complicated if I had to explain this to mom and the girls. Well you and I of course would be the only ones that knew that it was done this quickly. Mom and the girls would think that you and I did this all by ourselves with the help of contractors. Their memories of us not doing anything would be replaced. If you want it to stop with the bathroom I can understand this." I said. "This is just incredible Julian." He was just amazed. It was a lot to take in. I know this now but at the time I wasn’t thinking that this was just the start.

"Dad there is just one other thing that I would ask of you before I do the rest of the house." I asked. "What is that Julian?" He asked back. "That you will be my confidant. To help keep me grounded. You would be the only other person for the next month that would not be changed with out being asked first. I have already changed you once but that was for a reason that I can’t get into right now." I told him. "You mean the fact that you changed the way you look don’t you?" He replied. "Yeah actually, how did you know?" I asked. "Well even though I accept the way you look now doesn’t mean that I don’t remember how you looked a couple of days ago it just means that I don’t ask any questions about it and that I just go with the flow of things." He said.

"Ok that explains a bit to me. Now before I don’t change you anymore are there a few things that you would like to change about yourself physically, any diseases you would like to get rid of, would you like to be younger but with the same wisdom?" I asked. He gave me a list of things that he would like to have done. Some of them I told him could be done with in a day others I couldn’t allow him to do because I wanted him to remain intact as himself and not be corrupted like the other people would be.

With that I asked him to leave the area for a little bit. Told him to go get himself some lunch at his favorite coffee place and that I would meet him there soon. I gave him some money and told him not to ask where I got it. He left and when I sensed that he was far enough away I closed my eyes and entered his mind and found the image that he wanted. I concentrated on that image and opened my eyes. It hadn’t happened. It wasn’t his image that I saw before me but a mixture of his and mine. I walked around the house for a few minutes and then left to go get my car to meet with him. Once I got there I parked next to his car and went inside and sat down next to him. I put up a mental block so that what ever we talked about would be construed as a normal conversation. The other people would think that we were talking about sports or personal problems and that they wouldn’t bug us unless we talked to them. "Tony let me get a burger and some fries?" I asked. Tony nodded to me and put in the order.

"Julian what exactly happened, I mean how exactly did this happen?" My father asked. "Well I guess I should start from the very beginning. On May 23 198…ok, ok let me just stop joking around. Two nights ago I was online just talking to friends and this person imed me. We talked, he told me a bunch of things that only I knew about myself and asked me if I was willing to accept power. I told him yes not knowing that it wasn’t a joke. I just figured that Dave was playing a practical joke on me. I looked at the program and learned that it was real. I read the previous user’s letter letting me know everything about the program and the tournament and everything else." I said.

"I then started to use the program and everything else is just history. I will tell you now that I can feel the power surge through me and I am scared of what I may become. I need your help to keep me the way I am now. I already have certain things that I am going to do that you cannot change my mind about and if you would like I could have you not pay attention to those certain things such as a few vendetta’s and conquests that I have yet to make."

"Julian, first I would like to say that no I do not want you to have me not pay attention to those things. Actually there are a few vendettas and conquests of my own that I would like to make. Secondly if any of those things are with the family then I would urge you not to do them." He said. "No Dad, none of those things have anything to do with the immediate family. The house was changed to the way you wanted and I added a couple of things that I had wanted. In back of the house now where the forest, the street, and the swim club were, a training facility has replaced those things."

Our food came and we kept talking as we ate. "Julian you didn’t kill or hurt anyone innocent, did you?" He asked. "Naw Dad I didn’t the swim club is in another part of town and the street just makes its way around the training facility. People will believe that that had always been there, including the rest of our family. The things that I was talking about earlier have nothing to do with our family but if you want and I am making this your decision. I could change our family a bit more. Make it a bit more loving get rid of all the physical, mental, emotional, and psychological problems they have. It’s up to you and I don’t want you to answer right now take a day and think about it. I’m going to work for a few minutes then I am going over to Mark’s." I said. “I have told you over and over again Julian that he is scum." He said. "Don’t worry Dad I’m going to go have some fun." I said. "He might not but I will" I said. He got the idea. I thanked him again. With that I got up and, with a half evil smile on my face, walked out.

As I drove off I thought to myself that what I am about to do is wrong but it would happen the vice versa if Mark had the program. Absolute power was corrupting my mind and it reasoned with me. It won because it played off of all of the anger, the fear, the hatred, and the sadness that I had endured in the past 8 months. It got me ready for something that I was ready to do but not ready at the same time. I couldn’t shake the fact that I was about to go mess with one of my closest friends. Well we weren’t really all that close at the time but at one point he was my best friend. His family was nice but that was going to change soon and even besides that I was going to drive this person insane. He was the root of all evil in my life at that point. It was him that made me feel like shit a lot of the time. He was going to pay. I had to stop by the office first though and use the program to change a few things.

As I headed up the mountain I noticed that a storm was starting to brew in the west. Even though I was scared of storms before the program, I wasn’t anymore. I still figured I had better hurry because I had wanted to do some things outside. Maybe I could still do them. I took a huge breath and concentrated on the clouds. As I exhaled the clouds started to turn in a different direction. I smiled to myself. Before I knew it I was in the office going through the program. I made the commands that my father had wanted me to make. That he wanted to be younger, healthier, stronger, more agile, etc. I hit send and looked at the picture now rotating in the screen so that I would recognize him. I didn’t put any commands in to prompt my mother or sisters about it. He was going to have an interesting night. I did put in the command that my mother would be more amorous to him tonight and that my sisters would just make plans with their friends to let the lovebirds have a night alone. As I hit send I chuckled to myself. I also put in the command that I could now change someone just by concentrating on what I wanted done to them and how I wanted them to feel. I looked outside of my office and noticed that the CEO’s of the company looked a bit confused as to why they had let me alone in their offices. All they did was stare at me with puzzled looks on their faces. I chuckled to myself once more. All in good time I thought to myself. I finished up with the program and closed it. I returned the office to those people, and let them back in their offices. They looked even more puzzled than before. It was time to go see my boss.

He was still a bit broken up about what had happened the other day so I decided to be a nice guy to him and let him decide to have me not come in tonight. He agreed, with a little persuasion of course, and said he would make arrangements for someone else to come in. As I left his office I gave him the thought that after today John’s death would have no impact on him whatsoever. I wanted to be sadistic to the guy that was an asshole to me all of those times, not a broken down man grieving over one of his employees. I left his office and went to the front lobby. I saw that the regular receptionist was working and smiled. I gave her the suggestion that as soon I exited the building she would have a little orgasm and that every time that she heard the words arousal time that orgasm would double in pleasure and intensity. As I left I looked back at her and smiled at what I saw. She was shifting in her seat and her face was a little flushed. Just the way I wanted it. I turned around and walked to my car. It was still bright and sunny just the way that I had wanted that as well. I went to Mark’s house to take care of some business. I could sense someone laughing at me but didn’t think anything about it.

I went down the mountain and remembered I might need a few things. I knew I could just have them appear out of no where but I still had one hundred thousand dollars in my trunk. It didn’t need to be spent but I still had an addiction to spending money on things that I didn’t need. I decided to go to a hardware store near Mark’s house. I got out of my car and went to the trunk. When I opened up the briefcase I took out about three hundred dollars. I closed and locked the briefcase and trunk and went into the store. When I entered there was a security guard there that I knew so I talked to him for a couple of minutes and found out where everything was. I went and got everything that I needed and paid for it. When I was leaving I noticed that the security guard was talking to this ditzy blonde. He was showing signs of interest so I gave her the suggestion to ask him to meet her in the bathroom in ten minutes. I gave her another suggestion to give him the best sex that he has ever had. I gave him the suggestion to do what she wanted him to do. I left feeling good that I had made another person happy. As I got to Mark’s house I realized that I had forgotten one thing that I absolutely needed. I concentrated on it and in my hand appeared a fully automatic 8mm-hand gun that was fully loaded. I smiled thinking of what I was going to use it for. I got out of my car and left everything inside of the car. I took one long deep breath and walked up to his house and rang the doorbell. His mother opened the door and looked surprised to see me. She was decent looking, about 5’10", short brown hair, a light complexion, and brown eyes with glasses. She had the normal "mom" look that most women get. You know the, I still look ok but have let myself go a little bit look. "Hi Leslie, do you mind if I come in for a bit to talk to your son?" "Sure no problem Julian." I walked inside the house and closed the door slowly preparing myself for what was about to happen.

I concentrated at first to make sure that anyone on the inside couldn’t get out. Then I suggested to Leslie that she grab a cup of coffee and go to her room and stay there until she was called for. Also that she would think that anything that went on in the house was normal. I walked upstairs and walked straight towards Mark’s room. I took one final breath and thought here we go once we start this we cannot stop. I opened the door and saw that Mark was on his bed sleeping. Even better I though to myself.

It was Friday morning and Leslie had just gotten out of bed. It was her day off so she was just relaxing around the house waiting for her son to go to work. All of a sudden the doorbell rang and her heart jumped. Michelle wasn’t supposed to come this early, she knew that, but Leslie was still worried that her son might find out. It would break his poor heart. Even though she knew that it was wrong to be dating his ex. If it wasn’t due to that night at the diner. Leslie had seen Michelle at the diner by herself right after she had broken up with Leslie’s son. Leslie had walked right up to her and gave her a piece of her mind. After she had done so though she could see a single tear dropping from Michelle’s face and instantly felt bad for what she had done. Michelle had just found out that she was gay but didn’t want to tell Mark about it. Leslie offered some compelling advice to her, to go out and be with the person that she wanted to be with. In that moment Michelle had kissed Leslie and it had sent chills down both of their spines.

As soon as Leslie opened the door though preparing for the worst it was only one of her son’s old friends Julian. She had invited him in and told him that Mark was in his room. Even though she knew something might be up she went upstairs to get some coffee and went back to her room. She hadn’t really thought anything of the fact that this was the first time she had seen Julian in months let alone the fact that she knew him and Mark weren’t the best of friends anymore. Her thoughts started to drift back towards Michelle and what would happen tonight. She must’ve fallen asleep because the next thing she knew she was dreaming.

Mark was sleeping as I walked into the room. I decided to plant some suggestions into his mind while he slept. He wouldn’t be able to move as soon as he woke up. He could only talk at a low voice level and the louder he tried to get the softer his voice would get. Finally I added the fact that he would answer any question that I asked truthfully. He had a hard on so I entered his mind to see what he was dreaming of. I wasn’t surprised. He was dreaming of getting head from a gorgeous blonde who I couldn’t see the face of. What was weird about the dream was that a monkey was standing there watching him. Oh well I thought and was about to begin when I heard the front door open. I figured it was his grandfather coming in but I heard a familiar voice. It was Mark’s ex, Michelle. I wondered if she was here to meet up with Mark. Maybe he really wasn’t bullshitting me when he said that they were trying to work things out I thought. I kept myself hidden from her sight and waited. Instead of going upstairs like I thought she would she went downstairs. I decided to follow her to see where it went.

I watched as she went inside Leslie’s room and didn’t close the door all of the way. What I saw amazed me and yet at the same time angered me and yet made me smile that evil grin again. She was kissing a sleeping Leslie. Waking her up with a special surprise. I figured that it still might be just to fuck with Leslie until I saw Leslie kiss her back. I was thinking to myself that I could definitely use this to my advantage. I went back upstairs and planted one more suggestion into Mark’s mind that he wouldn’t be able to see me until I said the words "Visible again". I put the same suggestion into the minds of Leslie and Michelle. I went back downstairs and went into Leslie’s room. I saw that she really didn’t want to tell Mark about her relationship with Michelle and changed the word "didn’t" into "did". I was going to do the same thing to Michelle until I noticed that she did want to tell Mark. She had figured that it was time to tell him cause even though she didn’t want to hurt him she still didn’t want to hide their relationship any more.

I gave them both enough courage and had them just say whatever was on their minds about Mark and the situation. They both started to head up to Mark’s room and I followed. I wanted to see how he would react. It really hadn’t fazed me much because of the fact that I knew somehow. I could see that Leslie was hiding something about a week after Mark and Leslie broke up. I really just didn’t want to say anything because it really wasn’t my business. When all of us were in the room Mark was just stirring out of his nap. Let the fun begin.

"Honey I have something to tell you." Leslie said. "Why is Michelle here I thought that you hated her?" Mark said. "Because honey this is the something that I had to tell you. Michelle and I…" She trailed off. "You and Michelle what?" Mark asked starting to feel a little uneasy. "Michelle and I are now dating" Leslie said. It felt good to get it off of her chest even though she could see the surprise and anger on her son’s face. "You and Michelle are doing what?!?" Mark replied angry and confused. "We didn’t want to hurt you Mark but at the same time we didn’t want to hide it anymore. We’ve been seeing each other since about a week after you two broke up." Leslie felt the words come out of her mouth but didn’t know why they were said. Even though she had wanted to tell him that they were dating she didn’t want him to know how soon after the couple had broken up.

"This can’t be happening. It’s got to be a nightmare. Yeah that’s it. I’m just having a nightmare." Mark tried to tell himself. All of a sudden he felt a hard pinch on his arm. When he tried to rub it he realized he couldn’t move. "What the fuck is going on?" He asked furiously. All of a sudden his clothes started to disappear. One by one. First it was his shirt then it was his T-shirt. It just kept going until he was fully naked. Leslie started to laugh and blurted out "Michelle I can see why you turned gay. It’s because my son’s dick is so small that it’s the closest thing to a pussy. Leslie quickly brought her hand up to her mouth because she realized that she had just said that and not just thought it. The look of horror on her son’s face was priceless. It was like she knew it was her son but she didn’t care for his feelings anymore.

"Mom how could you say that?" Mark asked surprised and angered at the same time. "Honey you know that I’ve always known. Your father was so small it turned me gay. I just guess the tradition continues. Your father didn’t leave because things didn’t work out between us. He left because he was too ashamed of himself for being so small. Plus he couldn’t stand to deal with another little pricked son." Leslie just started laughing. Michelle was just sitting there shocked. It was unbelievable that Leslie was saying these things but it didn’t surprise her that these things were true. Michelle had just really wanted to date Leslie to get back at Mark for what he was. A selfish little prick that never really dated her. They would just go somewhere quiet in his car and fuck or at least try to. "Honey you poor thing that really explains a lot." Leslie said while looking at her. Michelle just realized that she had said that out loud just as Leslie had said what she was thinking out loud. As soon as the idea that something weird was going on entered her mind it left without caution.

Mark was trying to scream but couldn’t. The louder he tried to get the softer his voice was. It was different for him. He was thinking that this had to be a nightmare. That this couldn’t be real. It was real, as unfortunate for him as it was. All he could do was just laid there naked listening to his mother and her girlfriend, who just happened to be his ex, just taunted him. Made him feel as if he were just a toy that they wanted to play with. All of a sudden he started to get turned on by the thought that he was just being used. It was starting to show as well. He didn’t want it to but it did anyway. Then the laughter just got bigger. "Look Mark you are just going to have to deal with the fact that I am dating your mom because she is more of a man than you will ever be." Michelle stated. "Apparently her clit is bigger than your hard dick. The laughter got even bigger after that.

As I watched it happen I couldn’t believe my ears. It was better than I could have hoped. Even though the mental imagery of Mark wasn’t the best in the world it just went on to start the insanity process. The laughter was really starting to get to him and I could see that he wanted to scream and run and beat whoever was doing this to him. I decided that it was time for him to see me, but only him. I wanted Leslie and Michelle to think that I had left already and that they were doing this of their own volition. I made it so that only Mark could hear what I said. "Visible again" I said and out of nowhere I appeared to Mark. His body jumped even though it really couldn’t move. "Hey buddy long time no see. I would ask what’s up but apparently you already are." I said a little deviously. "You! How are you doing this?" "It’s a long story but to make it short I got a program that lets me do anything that I want." "I thought that you were pretty low Julian but to make my mother and ex pretend to be lovers just to get to me is the lowest of low." He replied. "You see I was going to do something else but that part is real. They just needed someone to give them a little nudge to tell you about it. I couldn’t have really planned it better myself." I said.

"It can’t be real. I know you made them that way." He said almost to the point of dementia. I brought his dementia down a bit because I wanted this to be a long and painful process. "The only things that I did were have you not be able to move, for your voice to get quieter when you wanted to get louder and I had them lose all of their inhibitions." I said. By that time Michelle and Leslie were making out in front of Mark and the invisible me. "How did you not know that something was up with your mom? You had to have known that she was keeping something from you." I said. "Please I don’t pay attention to what her private life is." Mark said. "Well Mark consider this payback for all the shit that you have put me through. Of course this is only the beginning. You are going to be the only one that is going to be able to see me. Let’s start to really make this scene come alive." I said with a grin so wide and menacing that I think he got the point. Too bad he didn’t and still thought that he was having a nightmare.

I entered the ladies’ minds and told them that they were going to get naked and have threesome with Mark. That they were so attracted to each other but even more so to Mark. Especially Leslie. I gave them the idea that Michelle would ride Mark’s cock while Leslie would ride Mark’s face. "Hey Mark I saw that you were having a wet dream so I decided to let you live one of your fantasies. You’re going to have a threesome. You are going to eat out your mom until she cums three times. You are going to swallow it all. You will be conscious and know that you hate it very much and find it appalling but your body will respond accordingly. You will not be able to cum until your mother and Michelle each cum 5 times. If you pass out I have instructed them to slap the shit out of you until you wake back up." I said. As soon as I told him the look of horror that swept across his face just amazed me. I got up and walked out of the room. I knew that he tried to scream but all I heard was giggling. I smiled to myself thinking of what I was going to do next.

I went downstairs and sat on the couch and watched some cop movie on television and drifted off to sleep. When I woke up it was about 3 hours since I had went down stairs and the moaning had stopped. I figured that they were done. Then I heard a slap and noticed that he must have passed out. I smiled to myself. It was really satisfying yet at the same time I knew that I was going to do so much more to him. The moaning started again. I watched some more television and waited until it was done. I heard nothing but heavy breathing a little bit later. I went back to his room and saw Leslie and Michelle sleeping soundly and Mark with his eyes wide open full of disgust and hatred for me. He was going to hate me more than he had hated anyone before.

I released the motion command so that he could move again. The first thing that he did was get up off of the bed and got dressed. Then he charged at me as I knew he wanted to and would. I let him come at me and put my full strength up and when we connect it was like he hit a redwood tree. His shoulder separated and his arm broke in two places. I mended that quickly but still let his mind feel the same amount of pain as if they were still broken. I made sure that I picked him up by that arms and I could see his mouth and face make movements to signify that he was in a great amount of pain but at that point I really hadn’t cared. "You think that it would be that easy to just take me out like that?" I screamed. I punched him square across the jaw but pulled it enough so that it wouldn’t break or shatter or separate. I made it just enough so that it hurt him the most but did the least amount of damage.

Before I did anything else I made sure that a mental block went up around the neighborhood for everyone to think that whatever went on was normal. I concentrated on Mark and raised his sensitivity to pain and I made him unable to pass out from any pain that he would feel. I threw him through the front door of his own house, when it was closed. With the force that I had thrown him with he landed up near my car. He just cried out. I decided to lift the voice command so that I could hear him scream. It wouldn’t matter anyway. I picked him up and I could see the tears of pain down his face. I punched him across the face so hard that it made my hand hurt. When I looked at his face his jaw just wasn’t there anymore. It was on the ground and he was bleeding profusely. The blood poured from his mouth and I could see him losing color in his face quickly. I picked up his jaw and reinserted it on to his face. I had to remind myself to still pull out of the punches a little bit. I went over to my car and pulled out the gun.

When I brought it out Mark tried to run but I quickly pulled the trigger and put a bullet into his right leg. He fell instantly. It was hard for me not to just end it right there. Part of my mind just told me that he had had enough I knew it wasn’t true and pushed it out of my mind. I walked up to him and turned him over. I hit him over the head with the butt of the gun. He was still awake but he was unconscious at the same time. I teleported him into my car and drove up the mountain. Straight to a cliff. I picked him up and woke him. When he woke up he realized that he was over the cliff and upside down. All of a sudden I twirled around with him in my arms and threw him. He was flying. Since he knew that he was going to fall without a parachute it was scary for him. He screamed. I couldn’t seem to stop him from traveling through a few trees. I caught him and teleported him straight into my hands again. I threw him towards the sky this time. Just high enough to where he would not be able to breathe for a minute and he would fall back down. When he came back down he was not breathing. I fixed the injuries again but didn’t wake him up. I teleported to a very small box that would just be able to hold two people. He was teleported as well.

I concentrated on a book of matches and a can of gasoline. They appeared. I concentrated and made Mark’s body unable to burn but made it so that he would feel being burned. The box was indestructible. There were no doors and only tiny holes to make oxygen. I woke him up once again. I lit a match and put it in the gas tank. It exploded and all I heard were screams. After a while I put out the fire. There are only enough oh my gods the pain’s a person can hear before it gets annoying. The box disappeared and Mark was on the ground. I still had the gun in my hand. "Mark its time to play truth or lies. Since you have to answer truthfully we are going to play a little differently. If I like your answer I won’t shoot you if I don’t like the answer well then…" I said he just laid there catching his breath and trying not to pass out. "Number 1: Why are you so mean to me?" I asked. "Because I can be. Because I can’t deal with my own problems so I make you have them as well." I put a bullet into his other knee. He screamed and now would not be able to walk. I put the gun to his head and asked him if I should pull and end this misery. He begged for it to end. Not enough I thought to myself. "Number 2: Why would you sleep with your mom and you ex at the same time?" I asked. "Because you’re a son of a bitch." He replied. I pointed the gun to his dick and pulled the trigger. He screamed out but even more so when I put my boot to the wound. I stepped on it and hard. I took my boot off it. Pulled my leg back and even though I pulled the kick ever so slightly it was enough for him to cough up some blood.

I went up to him one more time and put the gun to his head. He begged for it to end. Still not enough I thought to myself once more. Then I had an idea. I entered his mind and told him to get up and go back to his room and to get into his bed and to fall asleep. He would not wake up until I said the words "wake up". I concentrated and healed his injuries, repaired the house, made all the blood disappear from the street. I went inside, said visible again, and entered the ladies’ minds. I gave them a couple of commands and told them that if I ever needed a favor that they would fulfill it as soon as possible. I also concentrated and gave Leslie and younger and sexier body. A present for herself and Michelle to play with for being so cooperative that day. They went down stairs and watched some television. The sun was starting to set. This was a very productive day even though it is not over yet. Just a few hours until darkness I thought to myself. I headed downstairs and watched television with Leslie and Michelle. Some foreign flick was on. I wasn’t really paying much attention to it. I was thinking more and more. I remember thinking a lot back then. It wasn’t that I was really thinking about what I had done. I thought more about what was going to come. It wasn’t the tournament that I thought about. It was what I could and more than likely would do from that point on. While I was deep in thought Michelle was looking at me with a devious smile.

"What are you thinking about Julian?" She asked innocently and girlish like. "Nothing that important. Why?" I asked curious to see where she was going with this conversation. "I was just wondering you just seem so serious. You should really lighten up a bit it’s not like it’s the end of the world today or anything." She said. "It might be in a month" I said under my breath. "What did you say?" She asked. "Nothing just muttering to myself. You are right it’s not the end of the world today." I said back. There was silence for the next couple of minutes as we just stared at the screen. Leslie was starting drift back off to sleep. "You know Julian I’ve always had a little crush on you. Before you looked like you do now. It really wasn’t a crush that dealt with looks. You were the first guy that I met in a while that actually treated me just like a friend. Not some sex object." Michelle was starting to let on a bit more.

I can’t say that it wasn’t nice to hear what she had to say but some part of me still hated her for what she had done to Mark. Even though I hated Mark I still thought it was a bit fucked up. "Let me ask you something Michelle. Why did you treat Mark like you did and then go out and cheat on him?" I asked. I really wanted to know. Some part of me had always wanted the other side of the story. I had believed Mark up until a certain point then I just couldn’t take anymore of his lies. Before she started to answer I put up a sound barrier around Leslie so that she could sleep soundly and not have heard us yapping on. This was one of the last really nice conversations that I had. I enjoyed it almost as much as I did doing what I did to Mark. Two completely different situations though. One satisfied my craving to get vengeance on someone who hurt me and one that I just enjoyed genuinely. Anyway back to the conversation.

Michelle started "For the longest time he was a nice guy to me. Even though I knew that he lusted after me he was still nice to me. After we broke up the first time. He became really nasty. It sent me to a place where I really enjoyed being a sex object. I learned that I could get my way just by using the assets that I had." She said. "I knew that you did do that and I do have to say that I did want to fuck you once I had first met you. Here’s the weird thing though. It wasn’t because of your assets that really attracted me. It was more of a factor of how you used them. How you presented yourself. You know that I’ve been more of quiet type of guy. I wouldn’t have said anything to you because I figured that a gorgeous girl like yourself wouldn’t want someone like me." I said. She smiled at the compliment as did I.

"When I first met you I figured great another big guy that I could mess with. You were different though. I didn’t see it at first. It was like I was just watching and waiting to see if you would try and come after me. You didn’t. We hung out a few times and you just treated me like a friend. You helped me more than anyone really did." Michelle said. I was shocked. At that point in my life I really hadn’t expected that anyone cared. "I just tried to be your friend." It was all I could reply with. All of a sudden I felt her lips on mine. It surprised me. I ended the kiss right then and there and just told her that even though there might have been a time that I would have easily just went with it I still had a girlfriend that I did love.

If it was just sex then I would have just gone with the flow and fucked her like there really was no tomorrow but the fact that there were feelings involved on both our parts it just didn’t feel right. I gave her a hug. I looked outside and saw that it was dark. I ended the hug and few seconds later. I entered her mind and erased the memory of the conversation we just had and replaced it with dreams. I told her to go to sleep and she did instantly. I put her in her lover’s arms and got up. I walked upstairs and made sure everything was ready.

I walked into Mark’s room and looked at him. He really had made me angry. Not angry enough though to do what I did to him. It wasn’t the last time that I had felt remorse nor was it the first. I thought about when we were friends. I even thought about when we weren’t and he still wasn’t really all that bad. Sure he was annoying as hell but he still didn’t deserve what I had done to him. "Wake up" I said to him and he opened his eyes. "Julian?" He asked. I remained silent. He propped himself up a bit and asked "Wha…" and I pulled the trigger. I smelled the gunpowder and made the room clean again. I removed the smell and walked over to his body. I teleported it out and into a freshly prepared grave. The grave filled itself. I said goodbye and left the house.

Earlier that day…

I entered the ladies’ minds. I entered that once darkness comes you will hear a gunshot. I am going to kill Mark. You will still have memories of him but will not be concerned about his death. It will not matter to you where the body is. The only concern that you will have will be to live your everyday lives normally and to love and cherish each other until I tell you differently.

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