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I write erotic / sex stories with a focus on mind control and reality alteration. Most of my Stories are planned as "Choose your own Adventure" stories. I plan to put different branches to my stories.Everything that happens in my stories is pure fantasy and has absolutely no place in reality!
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Mind and Body Control Ring

B12

not immediately

"If ... if you think we're going to ask your permission to have sex, you're wrong!" Marcy hissed at him, but he could hear her lying to herself. It was clear to him that she would have preferred to do it immediately, but she still had her pride, as did Joe, who supported her.
 
"We'll go now and do what we want!" 
 
"Why don't you give it a try?" John replied with a laugh. First, he made sure that they could move, but couldn't get off the ground. Then he watched the two of them trying to move. He wondered if they hadn't realized by now that he could control them. The two looked at each other as they realized they could move but stayed put.  
 
"What's the matter? I thought you guys wanted to go and do whatever you wanted? Oh, you can't move from the spot? Let's see how she likes it then," John said maliciously and got down on his knees behind her. He brought his arms around her upper body so that he could place his hands on her large, plump breasts. As soon as his hands grasped her breasts, he began to knead them. Almost immediately he got her reaction, she took a deep, shaky breath before whimpering in pleasure.
 
"Keep your hands off her, you bastard!" shouted Joe and Lars together.
 
"Nope, I won't, see how she reacts. She seems to like it, or at least her body does," he replied teasingly, and his right hand wandered down her body to her crotch. 
 
"Well, it's damn warm in here," he commented on as he approached her crotch. As soon as his hand was on her crotch, he gently began to stroke her jeans. Her moans only emphasized her horniness even more. His hand continued to stroke her pants and he kept increasing the pressure. Marcy's body leaned forward and responded increasingly to his touch.    
 
"Stop... stop it," she whimpered, but John just wouldn't stop. 
 
"Well, I'd like to test Marcy, I have no problem with you watching," John said.
 
"YOU DON'T DARE!" began Joe, which only amused John more.
 
"I wouldn't bet on it. All right, you three, get undressed now!" he replied calmly, stood up and sat down on the couch. The three of them started to take off their clothes. At first, John only kept an eye on Marcy and watched as she first pulled her shirt over her head and then took off her shoes and pants. Then she set about removing her bra, and finally, she took off her panties. John now looked at her in her Eve costume and was already licking his lips.  
 

He was definitely going to have a lot of fun with her, that was for sure. After all, all three were in his hands, what a lucky coincidence for him that the three of them had come to visit him. Now he could finally get revenge on Lars for all those years. For all the beatings and other humiliations he had suffered at Lars' hands. John would enjoy it, that much was certain. The two men had also undressed by now and looked down at each other in disbelief. They were obviously only now noticing the difference in size. John started to laugh and wondered whether they had really forgotten or whether they needed proof first.
 
As soon as John got up again, he stood behind Marcy. He put his arms around her and turned her to face the other two.
 
"She really is a feast for the eyes. You've made a good catch. Now I can see for myself how good she is," John said, rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks. There was a stifled moan as he started to do this while playing with her nipples. Lars and Joe looked at him frantically. The two of them wriggled like marionettes, looking as if they were trying to rush at him. Which wasn't surprising.
 
"Well, do you like that?" John asked them and almost said bitch. But he didn't want her to have an orgasm yet. He wanted her to ask him for it. One of his hands left her nipple and went back to her wet cunt. He immediately slipped his finger between her labia and slowly massaged her clitoris.
 
"L-let that ... mhhh," she prompted him, moaning again with pleasure. 
 
John said nothing and just carried on. His finger was already full of her juice, and he slid up and down without resistance. He pressed his fingertip against her entrance again and again, and she moaned each time. He didn't know how long he was doing this now, he just felt her body adapting to his movements more and more.   
 
"Pl-please ... le - let ... me ... fuck ... Joe ..." she moaned as if from nowhere. As she said this, she looked up and looked at her husband. Joe was completely surprised and could hardly believe it. 
 
"Are ... are you sure?" he wanted to know.
 
"Yes ... please, Joe! Ask ... ask him if ... you can ... fuck me ... pl... pleaseee," she begged him.  
 
John looked at Joe challengingly and grinned maliciously.
 
"If you're nice, I'll even allow your wife to have an orgasm when you come inside her!" 
 
Joe squinted and looked helpless at Marcy and nodded. 
 
"May I PLEASE fuck my wife?" it was less of a request, but that was enough for John.
 
"OK. She has to suck me off, though!" 
 
"Yessss I .... do it," Marcy moaned and looked back over at her husband, who nodded.  
 
"You can move again, but you're not going to attack me! Let's see if she'll be happy with that little one there," John teased him further. 
 
Joe noticed the change and immediately walked towards them both, while John sat back down on the couch. Marcy kissed Joe as soon as he was within reach, and John immediately gave her a hard slap on the ass. 
 
"We were talking about fucking, not making out! Now get on with it!"
 
Marcy squealed and immediately broke off the kiss. As soon as she was free, she climbed onto the couch with John, while Joe positioned himself behind her. John was already looking forward to finding out how good she was at giving head and what it would feel like now, after his changes to himself. She opened her mouth slightly and stuck her tongue out as Joe slowly slid his cock into her. Marcy moaned in surprise and immediately took the tip of John's cock into her mouth as she looked up at him.
"I don't want to be like that! When Joe cums in you, you can cum!" he said, seeing a brief sparkle in her eyes. 
 
He then looked up at Joe, who was slowly overcome with lust and began to fuck his wife faster and faster. Joe grinned broadly and mentally ordered him to only cum on her head or breasts. In fact, he made it impossible for him to cum in any of her holes without John allowing him to. Driven by her lust, she sucked harder and harder on his cock. She kept moaning softly, and you could tell that Joe's cock wasn't big enough. At least that's how it looked to John, who was enjoying her tongue skills. 
 
Joe's movements became faster and faster, and his breathing became more labored. John kept hearing Marcy mumble something into his cock, to him, it sounded like she was begging Joe to penetrate her deeper. Joe probably would have liked to if he'd had the right tools, but he no longer had them.  
 
"I ... I ..." Joe gasped, looking a little surprised at himself. John guessed that he was about to come and was surprised that he didn't. John would have liked to laugh out loud, but he too groaned thanks to Marcy's efforts. 
 
"Don't you dare ... lose ... a drop ..." John moaned, using his new skills to flood her mouth with his cum. She looked up at him in surprise as he pumped increasingly cum into her mouth and struggled to swallow it down. She just managed to swallow the first two loads he shot into her, but then it was just too much, and it was already leaking out of the corners of her mouth. John moaned loudly and prolonged as he literally flooded her until Marcy opened her mouth and his cum started leaking onto the couch. Joe took the opportunity as John pulled out of her mouth and grabbed Marcy to turn her to face him. Joe had one hand on her shoulders and the other on his cock. Marcy, still perplexed by the amount John had to offer, didn't have an opportunity to react as Joe began to aim his small cock at her body. His hand movements quickened briefly and then stopped. He began to squirt. The first load hit her face, the second and final load landed on her breasts. Now Marcy sat on the couch, a little surprised and covered in cum.   
 
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