Control, Sam, Control Part 4

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“Keep me informed please”

“Will do. On another note I think you should not contact Gary’s family at the moment. I’m sad to say that they seem to be blaming you for his taking off and until we can prove it was nothing to do with you…….”

“I understand”

“Ok, talk to you later”

Sam put his mobile phone away and looked over at Debbie’s house from his car. He’d nicely primed Susan and now it was time to focus, come on Deb make the call.

The phone rang again as Susan was walking back to bed. She turned and picked it up once more.

“Hello?”

“Hello Susan, its Debbie. How are things?”

It was a simple question but it opened the floodgates to half an hour of anger, tears and fear as Susan poured her resentment about Gary over her friend. Debbie listened, shocked at how he could have treated her so badly, and tried to comfort her as best she could.

Susan felt at ease with her and, as she calmed down, she slowly became aware of how aroused she had become by Debbie’s voice. A sudden remembrance of the scent of Debbie’s knickers washed over her and made her feel at peace.

“I was ringing to ask if you fancied coming swimming later? I know a great pool and I was thinking it would be nice to meet, but now I would more than understand if you were not in the mood”

Susan felt electrified by the suggestion. A chance to spend some time with her sexy friend, in a swimsuit, sounded just the kind of distraction she needed. If Gary could find fun with some other woman, so could she.

“That sounds like a really nice idea, Debbie, thank you. I need to get out of the house and relax anyway, there is no point in moping around here all day”

They made arrangements to meet at lunch as Sam started his car and sped away to his office.

The pool was busy when they entered a few hours later. Office-workers had poured in for a quick swim during lunch and the pool was a sea of heads. As they paid and went into the changing area Susan’s heart was racing, all inhibitions replaced with the excitement of seeing that body one again.

She felt cheated as she saw the rows of changing cubicles and sullenly went into one next to Debbie. She sat there for a second or two panting with her frustration, knowing that Debbie was stripping off and that she could not see, before realising that she needed to get changed too. Hurriedly she fumbled her way into her swimsuit and then exited the cubicle, to stare transfixed at Debbie as she stood before her.

Debbie was wearing the skimpiest of swimsuits and the tightness around her chest and crotch left little to the imagination of the viewer. As she turned to lead the way to the pool, Susan saw her muscular rear call to her eyes as it held them captive until they were in the water. It was a relief to Susan to get wetness outside of her swimsuit as well as inside her pussy.

As they began to swim, Sam drank slowly from his coffee as he surveyed the pool from the public gallery. He wanted to give them a little time to bond again and that gave him a bit of time to let his mind wander. He spotted a young man in the water who was with swimming his girlfriend across the width of the pool.

The man was of medium build whilst his partner was very average in most respects. Her face was nothing to attract a second look and her figure would have benefited from the loss of a few pounds. She was enough to serve what Sam had in mind however.

Sam closed his eyes as the pair rested in the water by one side of the pool. The man felt a soft current of water, slightly warmer that the rest, begin to move smoothly over his tight trucks. His penis registered it immediately, for it felt like a soft and warm finger slowly stroking each ball before working it’s way slowly up and down his increasingly firm shaft.

The man froze and then looked down into the water to see nothing. His girlfriend got out of the water.

“I’m just off to use the restroom, Peter. I’ll be back as soon as I can”

Peter had decided to enjoy the current and was pleased not to have to move just yet.

“Ok Julie”

As Julie left, Peter felt himself becoming increasingly uncomfortable as his penis grew in such a tight place. Surrounded as he was he had to be subtle, but he placed his hands under the water and pulled his trunks away to allow his erection to stand straight, the head about 2 inches outside but still covered by the pool.

He felt the current change slightly, tugging him slowly towards a filter that must be the source, he thought. We moved with it and felt the current intensify, swirling all around his shaft and head with soft, licking movements. Sam drank his coffee as he watched the show unfold below him.

Peter turned to face the filter, unleashing a new intensity as he felt he balls being circled with feather finger. His shaft was being slowly pulled and then pushed, as the water ebbed and flowed, masturbating him with incredibly delicate movements whilst slowly enticing him to place his penis right on the filter.

Sam saw Julie returning and decided to make this interesting. He recalled the way in which Susan had suckled on him in the hotel that night and merged it with the water around Peter, creating all the movements and nearly all of the sensation. Susan gave great head, thought Sam, and it seemed a shame not to spread the fun.

Peter almost groaned aloud as his penis was sucked free from his trunks before being treated to a cascading series of flows and counter-flows. He saw Julie coming back to him and remembered, with disgust, the half-hearted and teeth-filled blow-jobs she had given him in the past.

Julie sat on the edge of the pool, slightly puzzled by the fixed and breathless expression Peter was wearing.

“You ok?”

Oh god am I?!?!, he thought.

“Yes, fine” he said in a voice that was as calm as he could make it, given that he was halfway to orgasm by now.

Julie chatted about her mother completely oblivious to the fact that “Susan” was blowing her boyfriend off under the water. Peter tried to avoid her eyes and he made small-talk, all the time mixing a desire that this would never end with a hunger to experience his first ever oral-only orgasm.

Sam admired Peter’s self-control and the way he was able to bluff Julie, keeping his cock in “Susan’s” willing mouth whilst telling his girlfriend that he loved her. He could see that Peter was enjoying the ability to get away with the deception almost as much as the sex and, as a kindred soul, Sam silently saluted him.

Sam gave him his release and Peter stiffened, cried out in the most intense pleasure of his young life and then relaxed again. When he opened his eyes he saw Julie looking at him as the water washed his semen away and suddenly returned to normal, leaving his softening penis to slowly wash back into his trunks.

“Sorry love, I stubbed my foot” Peter said, looking ashamed whilst feeling like a king.

Debbie and Susan had been swimming for 20 minutes by the time Sam focused back on them. He caught up quickly by accessing their short-term recall and discovered that they had been talking about Gary. Only natural and, to Sam, very useful as well. He began to focus on both women, subtly increasing their heat-rates and adrenaline whilst slowly reducing their inhibitions. He could tell he was pushing at an open door and smiled to himself.

They were resting in the water by the side of the pool where Peter was now walking away with Julie. Susan was telling Debbie of her pain again when Debbie said

“You’ve suffered a lot, Sue, and you do not deserve it”

Susan saw Debbie reach over to her and embrace her. Their breasts met and made Susan gasp as she responded by puling Debbie closer, so that her aching pussy could touch that of her friend.

Debbie felt the touch of Susan’s vagina between her legs and Sam made sure she became aroused. He saw her scour the bible for the passages that forbade homosexual feeling and he highlighted for her that they mentioned men only. He then linked it to the experiment with the dildo and her body melted into high arousal as she remembered how intense that had been. Her mind had, in a split second, decided to allow this to proceed for a while. As long as she remained a virgin, that is unpenetrated by a man, she felt secure from hell.

The embrace had become less formal and softer as both women became lost in the peace that they felt. Susan felt comforted for the first time since her strange experiences had began whilst Debbie felt she could relax, without fear of having to keep her emotions locked away in case they over-stimulated someone.

“This is nice” Susan said, softly.

“Yes it is”

Debbie was shy but trying to hide it. Susan saw that and realised that Debbie might feel the same as she. Her heart pounded anew as she casualy said

“Gary used to hold me like this when he did that thing he liked to do”

“What thing?”

Susan answered by stroking Debbie’s back with a single, gentle, finger. Debbie moaned soflty before whispering:

“That feels wonderful, it must have felt good when Gary did that. I cannot allow my David to do much as it gets him hard and then I have to calm him down again”

“Why is his getting hard a problem?” Susan asked as she subtly widened the area of stroking, to take in Debbie’s firm arse.

“I’m a Christian and I am not meant to be penetrated outside of marriage”

Sam did his magic inside Susan, causing her to blurt out

“Well you are safe here, it’s not as if we could break that rule”

Both women froze for a moment as the proposition was laid naked before them, before Debbie broke the ice with a laugh that melted Susan’s heart

“Nope, I guess not!”

Debbie began to copy Susan and stoke all around her back and rear, causing Susan to feel more aroused than she could ever remember. She knew she had to take the lead, for Debbie was so innocent and scared, but she was terrified to ruin this. Yet, she had to move it forward or it might stall.

She placed both hands on Debbie’s rear and looked deep into her eyes. The intense desire in those eyes shocked and delighted Debbie as she copied the gesture.

“I guess you cannot allow David to do what Gary used to next”

Susan began to slowly move her hands around Debbie’s hips, whilst checking to see if there was any objection to the movement as it proceeded. Debbie felt her heart pound as Susan’s fingers began to slowly move towards the front of her hips, then down onto her pussy and then inside her costume before resting on her clitoris.

Susan thought she was completely aroused at this point but it was as nothing compared to the sensations of Debbie copying her actions. When she felt those fingers touch her pussy she let out an audible gasp that was only masked by the noise of the pool.

When she had recovered her composure she whispered

“Would you like to come home with me, Debbie? I can show you a few other things that Gary used to do”

Debbie smiled shyly and nodded before both women left the pool and headed for the changing rooms. Sam stood up and headed for his car.

Both women had made polite, if nervous, small talk as they drove to Susan’s house, but that was soon to change. Susan let Debbie and closed the door on another taboo as she took Debbie silently to the bedroom.

“Gary used to take me here as soon as we got in, when he was in the mood.”

Susan put her arms around Debbie and looked deep into her eyes.

“Then he used to let it go with the flow”

Susan kissed Debbie softly and the two women began to let their hands explore. Debbie felt Susan’s breasts heave under her shirt as she touched them, whilst Susan unashamedly placed her hands inside Debbie’s jeans and panties to feel her naked butt.

Debbie felt ashamed that she was so inexperienced.

“I cannot even let David see me naked, though he’s pestered me enough”

Susan was beginning to undress Debbie as she fired a series of diverting questions

“Have you ever seen his cock?”

The mention of the word made Debbie blush.

“Yes, from time to time I let him get it out and I stroke it for him”

Susan had now removed Debbie’s bra and was kneeling before her, licking her breasts and stimulating her breathing even more.

“Ever sucked on him, Debbie?”

“Oh, that’s good Susan……..no, I don’t think I am meant to allow him to penetrate even my mouth”

Susan unzipped Debbie’s jeans before removing them. She lay Debbie slowly onto the bed.

“Has David ever licked you between your legs?”

Debbie felt Susan’s fingers working their way slowly up her legs, stroking as they went and sending her senses wild.

“No…….ohhh……I won’t let him because I know where it would lead”

Susan illustrated her next statement at every turn, causing Debbie to gasp

“Gary used to work his way up my legs and then plant a soft kiss on my pussy, through my panties, before he took them off and pushed my legs gently apart”

Susan lived her fantasy when she saw Debbie’s pussy, wide open and only 2 inches from her face. The scent from the changing room, intensified ten fold, stimulated her ever fibre whilst the memories of her friend from the past mixed in. She had always wanted to taste a pussy and this was going to be sooooo good.

“Let me give you what David can’t. An orgasm”

Debbie locked eyes with Susan as she felt her tongue inside, moving with a soft warmness that her own fingers could never hope to emulate. Debbie groaned with delight as Susan became more intense, whilst outside the house Sam enjoyed the encounter from both perspectives.

Five minutes passed as Susan ate Debbie out, targeting every part of her vagina as she learned her the things that Debbie particularly liked. Finally, in a scream that would wake the dead, Debbie reached a soul-deep climax.

Covered in pussy-juices, Sandra kissed Debbie passionately as they recovered. Sam made them both feel very sleepy and they decided to cuddle for a bit, once Susan had undressed. Soon they were deeply asleep in each others arms as Sam entered the house and then the bedroom.

He pulled back the covers and looked at them both, implanting a desire to sleep on their backs to allow him a better view. Their nakedness thrilled him, of course, but not as much as the knowledge that he owned them both. Sam undressed and lay in between them for a few minutes, as they placed their arms around him and pressed their soft breasts against his chest.

He looked into Susan’s mind and found out where she kept her dildo. He got up and fetched it before opening his mind fully to his two sleeping partners. Debbie was dreaming of flying before Sam changed her dream to being on honeymoon, with David, in a four-poster bed. Susan saw her dream man from the hotel room again, walking into her bedroom and holding her with the softness that Debbie had shown.

Sam removed their dream paralysis but kept them in the deepest of sleeps. Their speech was a little slurred and soft but he heard them well enough.

Debbie saw David standing before her

“Love, now that we are married, I want to ask you to do something for me.”

“Anything, it’s yours”

“Come here and kneel before me”

Debbie moved from the bed and knelt before Sam as, in her dream, she knelt before her husband. Sam made her eyes open and they stared blankly at his cock, only subliminally taking in what they were seeing but nonetheless helping to send her into intense arousal.
“Take me into your mouth and show me your love for me. Suck my seed into your stomach and honour God for giving us this union”

Sam penetrated her mouth as Debbie took his erection inside. She gave head like the inexperienced virgin she was in that regards, but Sam was happy to forgo some of the pleasure in exchange for taking her oral virginity. You may dress in white one day, my dear, but only I will know how your denied David whilst gladly failing to your knees to suck and fuck another man.

As Debbie pleasured him Sam made Susan see her dream man standing alone, calling to her. Susan got off the bed and held Sam from behind as he watched Debbie’s head move two and fro beneath his waist. Sam made Susan support him as well as stroke his ass and balls, whilst he made Debbie simply focus on sucking him at the right rhythm.

Sam had all the time he needed and made Debbie work very hard before he came. In her dream, Debbie felt tremendous satisfaction that she had managed to please David and also that she had waited for her honeymoon, despite the temptations. Sam felt Susan support his shoulder as he shot his seed deep into Debbie’s mouth before making he swallow and lick every drop hungrily.

As Sam recovered he made them all stay in position. He changed the image in Debbie’s head and she was in her room again, praying. He placed his softening penis between Debbie’s softly, clenched hands, before getting her to lock her non-seeing eyes with his.
He accessed a prayer she often used and she began to recite it.

“Oh Lord, I worship you and turn myself utterly to your control. My future is yours to shape and my body is yours to command, for I exist only to please you and follow your sacred words. Amen”

That’s it, worship my cock my angel and pledge your undying devotion to pleasing it, Sam thought with a wicked smile. You have done well, my child, we may make a woman out of you yet.

Sam let the two women return to bed and rest. He knew that too much REM sleep in one go would cause problems for his control, as the mind began to fight to restore the natural balance, and so he waited for 30 minutes. As he waited he looked around the house and read Susan’s diaries and letters, hunting for any information which may be useful for the future.

Time passed and Sam drew himself a chair next the bed as he admired his work, before entering their minds again. He replayed their encounter from before they slept and mixed it with the fantasies that each had about the other to create an erotic mist that surrounded them both. They he played with their passion.

Debbie began to slowly kiss Susan as her hands began to wander over her nakednesss. Susan had a part of her which needed to be dominated, something which had become clear to Sam the moment he saw Gary, and this fitted nicely with the strength of character that Debbie had needed to resist temptation.

Debbie took the lead as Susan spread her legs, inviting the soft, probing fingers to explore her pussy. Debbie began to rub Susan’s g-spot and she felt the pleasure explode inside her dream, causing her to moan softly as her body began to move in time to the intensity.

As both viewer and director of his own lesbian movie, Sam sat still whilst he made the actresses dance around his vision. Debbie looked magnificent as she bent over Susan, her lips and fingers increasingly abandoned as she increased her intense stimulation of Susan. Inside Susan’s mind Sam could feel those fingers and the pleasure they were causing, especially as he guided them to all the places Susan had long-discovered were the most sensitive parts. She was screaming by now, such was the need for releases, but Sam made Debbie slow and tease her for a while. Just keeping her at the edge without gaining sweet release.

It was where she needed to be for the next part. Sam accessed every erotic memory that Susan possessed, whilst Debbie kept her occupied, from the first time she felt pleasure touching herself to the first fumbling of puberty with the boys. He edited them until only the bad times, the hurts, the humiliations, the lies, remained and then played to her whilst he made Debbie rest.

The sudden flood of negative images, coupled with the sensation of the pleasure from her pussy, shocked Susan into a flood of sorrow, hurt and resentment. Sam enjoyed her pain for a little while before banishing the images, replacing them with Debbie as he made her stimulate her clitoris. He repeated this process over and over until he felt Susan begin to associate Debbie with love and pleasure and men with hatred and pain…then slowly inserted his own image into the pleasure cycle until Susan now associated all men but one with pain.

With that seed planted he let Debbie bring Susan to an earth-moving climax which made her scream, as she had never screamed before. The scream startled Debbie and it was all Sam could do to stop her from waking up in pain, however he slowed her heart rate and she eventually returned back into deep slumber once again.

Susan recovered as Sam moved from the chair and stood over Debbie. He experimented and tried to put words into her mouth.

“This is a test” she said in a voice that sounded like she was either drunk or exhausted. Maybe with a credible excuse it might work….Sam grabbed Debbie’s mobile and used the memory search to find the number, then he dialled it and made Debbie put it to her head as she lay on her back.

He listened inside her head as the line rang before he heard it being picked up.

“Hello?”

“Hello David” Debbie mumbled

“Debbie? Are you ok, you sound a little odd?

“I’m just very tired, love, it’s fine. I’ve been thinking about you just now”

David was driving his car and decided it would be safer if he pulled over. He turned into a secluded lay-by as he chatted.

“That’s nice love. I’m always thinking about you”

Inside her mind Debbie was unaware of the conversation. Sam had created the honeymoon scenario again, but this time she saw David about to penetrate her for the first time. Sam could smell her excitement as he slowly moved towards her.

“No babe, I mean thinking about you sexually”

It was unlike Debbie to be so forthright and it took David by surprise, although he could feel his cock harden inside his pants.

“Really?”

“Yes. I know we can’t do much but I do fantasise about you, a lot to be honest. Tell me, if I were there now and God did not mind, what would you like me to do to you?”

David had never heard Debbie talk like this but his virginal hormones were racing too much to make him think about it. He slowly unzipped himself and took his cock in his hand, hoping that Debbie would not realise he was masturbating and get upset. He was scared to ask for too much because she got so upset is he mentioned sex usually but, as she’d asked….

“I’d like you to stroke my cock with your fingers” he stammered.

Typical, thought Sam, of a pathetic virgin. Ask for what you know she is already comfortable with and don’t ever push the boundaries. As Debbie replied she began to stroke Sam’s shaft with such a gentle motion that he felt it become electrified.

“Hmmmm, I wish I was there to touch you right now Dave….” Her fingers followed her words “to stroke each ball softly before moving up to that sensitive tip of yours”

Sam could hear David’s breathing and it was clear to him that David was slowly masturbating. He laughed silently to himself as he thought….ok, Dave, I’m only going to take this as far as your imagination can go. The show is yours.

“Hey babe, what then?”

David hesitated before he spoke

“I’d…I’d like you to kiss my cock and take it into your mouth. I’ve always wanted you to do that Debs”

“Dave, can I tell you something that might excite you?”

“Yes”

“I’m lying on my bed right now, naked, and I am playing with myself. You’ve never seen my pussy have you?”
David gasped

“No, you only let me feel it under your clothes sometimes”

“Let me describe it to you. It’s small and tight, so very wet right now and it’s smelling all musky. Get your cock out for me”

David blushed

“I already have love, I am sorry”

“You have to show some self-control if we are going to have fun now, ok? I’ve always wanted to ask you a few things but I’ve been afraid to before now. Swear to God that you will tell me the truth?”

David wondered but made his oath as he slowed his movements. Sam accessed Debbie’s knowledge of David to asses if he was telling the truth but, given his pathetic lack of experience and fear of Debbie, Sam did not doubt for a second he would tell her anything.

“I’ve seen your cock but I wondered, how long it is exactly?”

“Six inches”

Sam smiled again – boy, was Debbie in for a rotten honeymoon when the real-deal came around.

“Has anyone other than me and you ever played with it?”

David was shocked

“Why do you ask – I’m faithful”

“Hey………hey………..no worries, I was just wondering, you know, boys will be boys when they grow up”

David went silent for a moment and then said

“My brother taught me to whack off by grabbing me once and jerking me when we were in the shower. It was…..nice”

Ok, thought Sam, so you have the body of wimp, the cock of a boy and you secretly get-off with guys. Thanks for spilling your whiney-ass guts to me, it’s always nice to get to know a guy I am going to beat, but you’ve hardly been any contest.

“That’s ok Dave….hey, so long as you don’t come yet, do you fancy imagining me sucking on you on our honeymoon? We can play with ourselves for a while?”

David jumped at the chance and Sam heard him breathing harder whilst Debbie followed each description by a performance of the action on Sam.

“I’ll begin by kissing every inch of your cock before licking it all over with my tongue”

David groaned at the thought and Sam groaned to himself as the feeling.

“Then I’ll take you inside my mouth and suck on you real slow”

Inside Debbie’s mind she was sucking on her beloved, surrounded by confetti and pleased that she had waited in accordance with the wishes of God. Outside she was knelt in front of this near stranger with his cock in her mouth, whilst awaiting her beloved to tell her what to do to him next.

Sam enjoyed it for a minute before he made Debbie whisper

“Love, on our honeymoon night, what else would you like us to do?”

Sam and Debbie acted out what David said.

“I’d like to stand in front of you, with both of us naked, and kiss you softly. Then I’d like to lay you on your back on the bed, so that our eyes can lock as you feel a man enter you for the first time. I want to be there to capture that sacred moment we have saved for us. Then I want to make-love to you”

David was very excited now and Sam had to calm him down, even as he lay inside Debbie’s pussy and looked deep into her none-seeing eyes.

“Ok babe…………let’s take this slow and not speak until it’s over. If you like, we can let each other hear us masturbate together as we imagine what it will be like to make-love”

“Oh yeah, Debs, let’s fuck!”

“Ok – put the phone near you and I will lie it on the bedroom table. That way we have our hands free but we can still hear ourselves coming”

You wanna hear Debbie being fucked David? Sam thought, ok. It’ll be my pleasure.

Sam began to ride Debbie face-to-face as David continued to play with himself. David could hear the rhythmical creaking of the bed, Sam made sure the phone was placed so that he could, but he assumed that Debbie was rocking back and forth as she fantasised about him. He’d never heard a woman masturbate before and the sound delighted him, almost as much as each thrust delighted Sam as he fucked Debbie’s tight pussy.

Sam learned from inside Debbie’s mind what felt best and he shifted his weight accordingly, causing her to moan with the pleasure. David whispered in a shakey, nervous and excited voice

“That’s it, love, think of me. Oh Debs I love you”

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“Only you Dave……oh God that’s good…….my pussy is for you cock alone. I love you”

The creaking began to quicken as Sam took Debbie to a new level of passion. As he held her, David came with a gasp down the phone. Sam continued without a care.

“I’ve come – that was wonderful Debbie!”

“Ok…..love…….just give me a few more minutes here. You are welcome to listen”

David settled down, breathless, as he waited to hear Debbie reach climax for the first time in his presence. He felt so loved that she was sharing this with him.

“Put your face to the phone Dave and I will move it so that you can hear and smell my pussy”

David willingly engaged in the fantasy as Debbie moved the phone onto her left hip. David could hear every sound as Sam’s cock pumped her wetness, his “eyes” just an inch away and his ears ringing with the ever-building orgasm that Sam was giving his fiancée.

“Oh God I’m coming…………you are my lover Dave…….hear the triumph of my lover and me fucking into paradise!”

Sam had timed it perfectly and he came as Debbie screamed her release down the phone, drowning his and keeping his presence a secret.

Debbie said a breathless goodbye to David and told him she’d be in contact in the next few days, after she’d got an essay completed. Inside her mind, Sam gave her a romantic moment to cuddle her husband before ending the dream.

He let Debbie and Susan sleep whilst he edited together a mixture of the real sensations and the fantasies for them. By the time he had finished they both had a memory of a long lesbian session which involved the use of Susan’s dildo. As he inserted the dildo into each woman in turn he also added a promise to meet up again for another session, as well as telling Debbie that she’s better not call Dave for a few days as she had that essay to complete, he was never off the phone once he got started that one.

Sam left and prepared for the evening. Eight o’clock saw him back at Susan’s house, ringing the doorway. She opened it with a very inner-satisfied look on her face and Sam knew that she’d enjoyed the afternoon with Debbie immensely. She was wearing a white T-shirt and a short black skirt, all of Sam’s favourites.

“Hi, sorry to disturb you but I wanted to bring you up to speed on the case”

“That’s fine Sam, come in. I was just about to eat dinner, do you fancy some?”

Sam had ensured she had prepared too much and he happily agreed.

They chatted over the meal about the case and then about life in general. Sam knew everything Susan wanted to hear a man say, every common-interest he could fake, every button to push. He did not need to use his powers, just his mind, in order to enchant Susan. He was pleased that she seemed to have taken on board his aversion therapy from earlier for she barely registered an interest when Gary was mentioned. He’d run off with another woman and it was his loss.

He only needed to use his powers one more time that night and that was to ensure Susan had an overwhelming need to share, to confess and confide what she and Debbie had done that afternoon.

Susan looked at Sam as they sat in the front room

“Sam, you’re a police-man right?”

“Sort of. I’m a PI”

“You must hear confessions all the time”

Sam laughed

“I wish! it’s more than I can do sometimes to get them into the court house”

Susan looked deep into his eyes and he felt himself harden

“I want to share something I did today. It’s kinky…”

Sam stood up and moved onto the couch with her, taking her in his arms and making her gasp.

“Sure, you can trust me”

Susan explained everything as Sam listened. When she had finished he quickly grabbed her hand and, in a fluent movement, cuffed her arms behind her back with cuffs from his belt. Before she could react he said

“You’ve been a naughty girl and you deserve a good spanking”

Her shock melted into excited curiosity at the word and she responded only with excited breathing. Sam took her over his knee and pushed her skirt up, to reveal the white panties he had made her wear for this special night.

He began to spank her softly at first, to allow her to get used to the rhythm and begin to anticipate the pain. He built and she began to cry out, in defiance at first but less and less so as he increased the power. She was loving it but wanting to be strong, the trait Sam admired more than anything in her, so she refused to shed tears for him.

Sam knew that this was the moment to break her will and mould her soul to his desire, not with his powers for they could only go so far, but to make her willingly give herself to him for all eternity. He was not going to be denied but to use his powers was to defeat himself.

“Say ‘I am a bitch and I deserve to be punished’”

“No” she said in mock-defiance as her face registered another spank

She felt Sam place her face down on the couch and heard him go outside. She waited with nervous anticipation as he returned, to show her a small black whip-like brush. She gasped.

“I use this to clean out the car. I’m going to use it to clean out your sin”

He took her over his knee and her ass exploded with pain as the brush hit. She screamed and Sam shouted over her

“Say it!”

“No”

Another stroke and he could see her tremble and then burst into tears

“Ok……I’m a bitch and I deserve to be punished”

“Good. When you admit your sin, we can begin to cure you of it.”

Sam placed his finger into her vagina, which was so wet from her excitement that it nearly slipped out again. He stimulated her g-spot for a while and she began to moan

“See, babe, pleasure for a good girl and pain for a bad girl”

He spanked her again

“Now tell me the first time you sucked a cock”

The question was supurflous, for Sam knew all her sexual moments, but it was one of a series of questions he asked for the next hour. Every time he spanked her and made her confess the answer he felt her lose a little more of her soul, to be replaced by gratitude to him when he gave her pleasure and “love”. Susan was a broken woman when he finally released her but she felt more contentment than she had ever known.

“Now show your gratitude to me and I promise I will protect you forever. You will always be safe in my arms”

Susan led Sam into the bedroom and began to make love to him as the dream-man he had become. Without the need to control her, Sam felt intense pleasure and joy as she gave her body willingly and with great skill. It was the first consensual-sex Sam had ever had and it shocked him just how good it felt, on an emotional level.

His prize claimed and goodnight’s said, Sam got into his car and headed home. In less than a week he had broken that woman like no other and now he had the emotional comfort, as well as the sex. He felt happy and that was a very unusual state for him..it made him feel intoxicated.

Susan slept as Sam drove home, his emotional barriers falling each time he thought of how much he liked (could it be loved?) her. Inside her mind she began to have that dream again, only this time she saw in horror that is was Gary who was being roasted alive in front of her.

Suddenly the image changed and she was standing on a pitch-dark railway track, transfixed as the engine approached with a high-pitched screaming. As it drew closer she could see that the face plate was an ever-changing collage of faces, all screaming in terror, that changed faster and faster as the train approached. She felt the train wash over her and became aware of the life behind each face, the way in which they had been violated, the sadism behind the invader.

She saw her own then she saw Debbie , then Gary and finally Sam. He was the only one laughing and she knew that each face had been his victim. As everything he had ever done to anyone assaulted her she felt numbed and then a defence-mechanism kicked in and she felt enraged. Something in her mind changed and she realised that Sam left power unwittingly inside each victim. Maybe she could harness it to fight back?

Sam drove on oblivious to her presence inside of him, or of the final day that was tomorrow, whilst Susan spent an adrenaline-packed hour planning how to fight the Devil and terrified that he might realise she knew. Then she thought of Gary and cried herself to sleep.