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It's All in the Mind
by Pagan (kayce69@haytor.fsworld.co.uk)

***

So when you think the local kids are little demons 
maybe, just maybe... (MMF, rp, 1st, mc)

***

Tuesday Evening

"So what’s the big secret?" Lester asked, "Its not that 
warm out here and I’m not supposed to be out here, if 
mum finds out then shit hits the fan and I’m grounded 
for eternity."

Jim looked blankly at his friend Lester, "I’ve told you 
three times now, I don’t fucking know, he just said to 
meet him down by the old dock house at seven and here 
we are and where the hell is he?"

Lester picked a pebble up and skimmed it at the water, 
"He’s been acting strange since last weekend, you know 
after Jason, what’s his name, dared him to go to the 
old mill house and fetch back the weather vain, didn’t 
think he’d do it but when he turned up the following 
day with it, king of the hill to all but Jason, shut 
that fucking shit up." 

Jim agreed, "Ya sure shut him up, oh fuck where is he, 
shit that’s all we need, now there’s mist coming in off 
the river;" his eyes scanned the lane for his best mate 
Paul King.

"It was easy to shut that cunt up."

Jim spun, "Where the fuck did you come from?"

Lester stared at him, "Ya where did you come from? We 
been watching, you didn’t come down the lane and you 
ain’t wet and your Ma’s posh boat ain’t here."

Paul King gave a half smile, "Well I’m here so what, 
anyway its about the old mill you should see what I 
found up there, come on," and he took off at speed.
The other two had all on to keep up with Paul. As they 
reached the gate to the mill he stopped, Lester and Jim 
were almost on their knees but Paul hadn’t even broken 
sweat, "Come on, its inside."

Lester gasped out, "Fuck off I’m knackered, just wait 
your hurry while we get our breath back." Jim hung on 
to his friend, "Shit what’s the hurry, you ain’t even - 
- -."

Jim stopped in mid sentence as he watched Paul’s eyes; 
they glazed over like a marble then the veins stood 
out, you could see the red blood flooding his eyes, 
soon they were completely red apart from the piercing 
black pupil. Nether of the two boys could speak as Paul 
spoke, his voice low, older and evil, "Go up the drive, 
go inside the mill and wait," an eerie mist took the 
place of Paul as the two boys turned and walked up the 
drive. 

Wednesday Morning

Paul waited by the campus entrance, his eyes flicked 
over the crowds coming through; he picked out Jim and 
Lester, they looked sombre but they were looking 
straight at him, he thought: So you met him then: they 
looked startled but still nodded, as they reached him 
he turned and they all entered together. 

As they walked towards the main buildings entrance he 
thought again, : You will soon have more thought power, 
he will call you, you will go and things will change, 
most of all, so will you, your not like them anymore, 
and you will like it: the two boy’s looked at Paul with 
uncertainty etched on their face’s.

Paul left it at that but as he entered the class he 
looked at them as they sat, : Watch and learn, this is 
the kind of power you will get and I have only seen him 
three times: Innocent Miss Tomlin came in to the class 
and sat behind her desk. Miss Tomlin the epitome of 
small town collage teaching, nice neat and that’s how 
she liked her world and her students, a respectful hush 
fell over the room.

She rose, "Students I wish you to remember what I write 
on the board and then that should give you the answer 
to what I show you," she opened her book and turned to 
the board. Paul lent forward put his hand to the side 
of his face, covering his eyes from others; they glazed 
over red as he concentrated on Miss Tomlin.

He drilled in to her mind, his new found skills racing 
at 20 words a second, all she did was momentarily stop 
then he lent back and waited.

Her hand moved the chalk over the board, students 
started to gasp as she wrote.
What’s hot, wet, horny, between my legs and wants to be 
fucked, wants to be fucked by all you cunt hungry boys 
and after, it will sit on one of you hot-ass’d girls 
face while you lick their cum out of it.

She stopped writing and turned, "Any ideas on what it 
is class," with that she bent and clutched the hem of 
her skirt and pulled the skirt up to her waist, put her 
thumb in the waist band of a pair of white cotton pants 
and pushed the front down displaying a neat little slit 
with a light covering of mousy brown hair.

Paul, Lester and Jim burst out laughing but they were 
the only ones, the rest tittered and coughed some of 
the girls got up and left but generally there was 
embarrassment. Miss Tomlin suddenly dropped her skirt, 
turned looked at the board and gave a straggled cry 
bringing more laughter from the three boys.

Jason turned to Paul, "Shut up will you, you’ll get us 
all in the shit," Paul stood up, "You want me to make a 
fool of you again ass-hole."

Miss Tomlin erased the board, then crumbled in to her 
chair and sat staring at everybody. Quickly she blurted 
out, "Please class read your books; you three will go 
with me to the headmistress’s office.

The three boys stood, as Paul followed the other two 
out his eyes cast over the class and a smile came to 
his lips then he walked out quickly out followed by a 
hapless Miss Tomlin.

Apart from a few sniffs and oh dears from Miss Tomlin 
the walk to the office was done in silence, that’s what 
it looked like to the outside world but Paul re-laid 
his words to the others. Told you life for us is now 
different, this part is what I and I expect you have 
been waiting for, this and other times like it will be 
worth our little sacrifice.

The words, our little sacrifice, screamed at them but 
by now the office door stood in front of them, Miss 
Tomlin knocked. A female voice called, "Enter," Miss 
Tomlin pushed in and held the door as the three boys 
sauntered past her, and stood by the wall.

At the other side of the room was an imposing desk, 
behind that sat an attractive tall woman, her hair held 
back by a black satin band, her delicate fresh face 
made working her age out difficult, she would have 
looked better in a light summer dress than the two 
piece business suit, Paul could see under the desk, the 
skirt just covered her knees but many times Paul had 
wondered what was above those shapely firm calves that 
always looked so good as she walked around the school 
in her three inch heels.

Miss Tomlin stood talking to her for about three or 
four minutes, Miss Wootton listened and did her usual 
understanding bit, then rose and walked her out of the 
office, closed the door and returned, stood in front of 
the desk, folded her arms and looked at the boys.
 
She tried to adopt a firm tone in her voice as she 
started; "Now I don’t know how or why but you three had 
better listen to a few rules which I want observed in 
this school. One, there is a code which- - - - -," her 
voice trailed off as a drone as Paul re-laid to the 
other two : Well my friends if you thought the last 
little escaped was fun try this and remember to-night 
at ten you go to Miss Woottons house, she will be 
expecting you and all of you go to the mill, have you 
got that : thoughts from the other two entered his 
head, : Good, now let the fun begin :.

He looked down and concentrated, his eyes glazed, the 
white turned red as the eyes rolled up, the small black 
pupil staring at the woman, her voice grew faint, it 
started to falter she couldn’t look away from him, 
suddenly her arms dropped to her side, she was silent. 

Lester and Jim looked at Paul, their eye riveted to the 
mass of red that bulged from under his eyelids, but he 
was looking at her.

"What’s your first name?" Paul said the words slowly, 
menacingly, almost a growl, she looked but didn’t, her 
eyes vacant, empty, her voice now demure, subservient, 
"Its Kathleen."

Now Paul’s voice dropped to a rasping hollow growl, 
"Well Katie how about you being a different kind of 
HEAD mistress to us, lock the door."

She walked to the door and locked it, "Now come here," 
she moved in front of him, his eyes burned in to her as 
his thoughts invaded her mind.

The other two knew he was in her mind, they could see 
her face twitch as his grin grew, she suddenly said, 
"Yes master of course I want your cock deep inside me, 
me I have it in my mouth first," his grin became evil 
as he stared at her, "Yes of course master I will 
disrobe before I pleasure you."

The three boys watched as she took off the jacket, then 
the little scarf before the blouse. The skirt dropped 
to the floor, then her pantyhose. Her hands went behind 
her back and unclipped her bra, her medium sized but 
firm breasts bounced free as it fell to the floor, at 
last her pants slid down her legs displaying a nicely 
trimmed bush above her pink slit, she stood before them 
a vision of naked beauty.

She looked at him, "Sorry master, immediately master;" 
she dropped to her knees and pulled at the zip on 
Paul’s jeans, her hand dipped inside and he felt her 
cool hands touch his hardening cock.
Jim mind filled with : move to my right : he did, her 
hands pulled Paul’s cock out, then she turned to 
Lester, one side and Jim the other until all three boys 
stood, their hard cocks pointing out and pointing at 
her, she looked up at them, "Please may I pleasure you 
with my Head, Master."

Paul looked at his two friends then down at the naked 
woman, she opened her mouth and closed it over his cock 
as she held the other two cocks in her hands, her head 
pushed forward and back as did her hands, gripping 
their cocks and drawing the skin up and over the heads 
then back again, all three boys lent back against the 
wall, enjoying their new found power.

Paul felt Jims mind try hard to ask : Are we going to 
fuck her : Paul’s mind firmly replied : Not this one, 
she’s needed but there will be others, lots, provided 
we keep our side of the bargain : Jim was about to 
reply when Paul added : Don’t ask, you are the servant 
you will know soon enough, as for now try this :.

He looked down at the woman deliciously sucking at his 
cock, she stopped, looked up at him "Yes master," her 
head turned and her mouth enveloped Jims cock, Paul 
walked past and over to the desk, she quickly pulled 
her head from the cock, "In my locker, the keys in the 
desk," before she turned parted her lips and started to 
suck Lester.

She sucked a dozen times at Lester’s cock before 
returning to do the same to Jim’s. Paul found her cane 
and walked up behind her. She had just returned to Jim 
to suck for a second dozen when Paul flicked the cane, 
the room filled with a long, "Aaaahhhhhhmmmpphh," that 
gurgled round Jims cock, again and again Paul struck, 
each time she squealed but never stopped sucking, a 
dozen on one cock then a dozen on the other.

Paul had her stand and bend to carry on her sucking; 
her long legs forced her ass in to a perfect bent 
target as the few red welts became many. She dutifully 
carried on until Jims cock exploded in her mouth, she 
swallowed as much as she could before she brought her 
hand up to push back any juice that had dribbled out 
and made sure she licked her fingers and wrist before 
returning to finish off Lester, all the time Paul 
flicked the cane at her defenceless ass, deliberately 
finding parts that were still white, grinning as 
another red line appeared. 

Lester finally came, she pushed her head hard in to him 
forcing the cock to lodge in her throat as it pumped in 
to her, she swallowed it all then stood and looked at 
the two boys, "Thank you for feeding me masters," Paul 
came before her and looked, "My pleasure master," she 
took the cane from him and put it on the desk then lent 
and put her head down on the desk, opened her legs and 
put her hands on her ass cheeks pulling them apart, her 
head slid round on the desk and looked back at him, 
"Yes master I want you to fuck my ass."

Paul buried his cock up her ass and fucked her, his 
thrusts were hard, cruel and fast, furiously banging in 
to her, lifting her legs from the floor until he came, 
he took great delight in slapping her already bleeding 
cheeks before pumping her ass full, she immediately 
turned, dropped to her knees and sucked, her tongue 
licking his cock clean.

The three boys zipped themselves up and moved towards 
the doors, as Paul passed the kneeling naked woman his 
foot lashed out, pushing her to the ground, he laughed 
at her as he opened the door letting the other two out.

Wednesday Evening

It was about 10.35; the mist from the river showed 
silver in the moon light as the three figures walked 
towards the old mill. They pushed the gate opened and 
walked to the old wooden door; it seemed to open for 
them as they stepped on to the porch.

Inside the mist seemed everywhere, they could see Paul 
sat in the corner, above him a large black shadow seem 
to hang as the two boys moved to the right of Miss 
Wootten it floated towards them. As the shadow neared 
the two boys it turned to a mist folding over them; as 
they breathed the mist in side their bodies both boys 
groaned and moaned in a show of unbridled ecstasy.

Jim was the first to regain his senses he stared up; 
Lester soon woke his eyes cleared as they both took in 
the sight before them. Levitated, about five feet in 
the air was Miss Wootten, she was naked her legs wide 
open, her knees lifted, her head hanging back, sexual 
groaning filled the room as the black shadow engulfed 
her.

A huge black cock was thumping in to her, her whole 
body shook with the power of the thrust, though nothing 
seemed to be touching them her tits where moving, you 
could see the indentations of fingers squeezing the 
white firm globes, mauling them pulling them in to 
unnatural shapes; the nipples seemed to be jerking out, 
elongating, as her whole body writhed to an 
uncontrollable orgasm.

Suddenly the shrouded black head dropped forward and 
covered the jolting woman’s head; a muted squeal was 
the last sound she made as the black shadow completely 
covered her and then it, and she became nothing more 
than mist that dispelled in to the night.

Paul King rose from the chair and walked over, his 
thoughts stole in to theirs : He was pleased, we gave 
him what he needs he didn’t mind the red striped ass 
something about, he had to have her untouched blood, 
personally I don’t give a shit as long as I have been 
given more power : he grinned at his friends : And you, 
you must feel it, life as you’ve never known it, don’t 
you feel special, I know when all I had was the power 
you have, how good I felt : his mind almost overwhelmed 
the two boys, : Well wait until you progress to where I 
am now, you will feel nothing is impossible but that’s 
for him to decide, come, there’s things to do :

Friday Morning

School had been cancelled; everybody was concerned with 
the disappearance of Miss Wootton, well almost 
everyone. Paul, Jim and Lester sat by the small pond at 
the end of town, Paul had decided it was Jim and 
Lester’s turn to go and find a victim and she had to be 
a virgin, they all knew that at ten that night the man 
needed another, Paul laughed as he said they could do 
the same as last time, but not the cunt, that was for 
the man.

Ruby Lowe was chosen.

She was in a top grade, pretty, and a definite unopened 
prick tease, today she would be easily found cycling to 
the youth centre at about two, they planned to stop her 
at the fork in the path near Beatty’s old barn, the 
barn would do nicely for their enjoyment.

Talking with out speaking was now easier for Jim and 
Lester, they communicated thoughts, Paul smiled as he 
saw what Jim was thinking of doing to Ruby, but what 
nether Jim or Lester knew was that Paul’s powers were 
now so enhanced he could now go in to their minds and 
look through their eyes and see what they were doing.

Friday Afternoon

Paul watched the two boys walk off towards the path 
that would take them to the fork, he turned and made 
for the gate across the meadow and then on to Jims 
house.

He arrived at the set of brick and wooden four bed-
roomed house’s, it was a nice area, six house’s 
straddled the fifteen acres, Lester’s was the second 
one in and Jims was at the end. Paul stepped up to the 
back porch, through the glass door he could see Jims 
mother, she was relaxing with a woman’s magazine and a 
cup of coffee, he passed Cindy’s bike and knocked on 
the door.

She stood up and walked over to the door. Jims mother 
Cheri was not tall but she was well built, every school 
boys idea of sex on legs; trouble was with the long 
bouncy dark hair, pretty face, lovely mouth, firm big 
tits, shapely waist, nice plump bum, thick thighs and 
good legs that looked great in clicking high heels, she 
was firmly religious, never heard her swear, never did 
anything wrong, he smiled as he heard that clicking 
coming towards the door.

"Hello Paul, you looking for James," Paul smiled, 
"Sure," she beckoned him in, "He’s not here, out with 
Lester only Cindy and she’s just gone for a bath so 
she’ll be an hour or more," she tossed her thick black 
hair back, "Don’t know what these teenage girls find to 
do still, do you want lemonade?"

"If that’s no bother, Mr Newton in?" She moved towards 
the fridge, her dress rose as she bent over for the 
bottle, her thighs showed and her ass looked so 
inviting under that short summer dress, her reply came 
from the fridge, "No he’s out until late tomorrow, gone 
over to Readford with Lester’s dad, ah here we are," 
she stood and turned, bottle in hand, she slowly put it 
on the table, "Yes master."

She stood transfixed, her eyes held by the red bulges 
in Paul’s sockets.

Paul settled himself in to the chair just vacated by 
Cheri, she stood silent, immobile, waiting. Paul could 
feel her fear, knowing she was trapped, she knew she 
would have to do what ever he told her, her will was 
gone, she was his to do with as he pleased. His grin 
grew to an evil sneer, the veins in his head visibly 
stood out as he worked on the helpless, pretty house-
wife’s mind, he allowed himself a small giggle as he 
watched her body squirm, she bit her lip as he filled 
her mind with sex, her libido was increasing at an 
alarming rate.

His mind told her to bring the wooden rocking chair 
over in front of him and to sit.

She sat there, her hips moving, her thighs rubbing 
together, her breasts heaved up as her breathing became 
erratic; beads of perspiration formed on her face, he 
could see her nipples through the cotton dress, he knew 
if he could see them they would have to be big, she had 
a bra on.

He smiled as he watched her hands opening and closing, 
her body shaking, he intensified his thoughts, images 
of sex, disgusting words, perverted acts filled her 
naive brain, she was being forced in to an aroused 
state beyond anything she had ever felt before, she bit 
her lip, little moans escaped her forced silence as he 
watched her squirm he suddenly spoke, his voice an evil 
twisted growl.

"Open your legs," her legs parted, "Oh further than 
that, come on all the way," she forced her legs to push 
open, wide open, her thighs hard against the wooden arm 
staves, her dress open, raising up her thighs 
displaying the white of her pants.

He sat there looking at her obscenely displaying 
herself, showing him what he had wanted to see for so 
long, and then his humiliation of terrified woman 
began.

"Does little churchy girl want to play with her big hot 
fat titties?"

Cheri gasped a little, "Yes," Paul growled, "Yes what?"

"Yes master," his red eyes stared at her, "Go on then, 
while I look up that nice dress of yours, nice of you 
to show me what you got between your sexy thighs."

Slowly Cheri hands moved up and started to caress her 
dress over her tits, she tugged at the nipple as if 
trying to milk the pain or pleasure away, Paul worked 
harder, he could see her rubbing her ass on the hard 
chair he knew she was hot and he was enjoying playing 
with her, "Get them out little churchy then you can 
really play with them, lets see them, do you want to 
show them to me."

He knew the answer but still enjoyed hearing the 
squirming housewife he had lusted after for years say, 
"Yes."

"Then my little churchy get them out but how about you 
stand and dance for your master while you do, a slow 
sexy dance then you may show them nice titties to me."

She unbuttoned the top of the dress as she swayed her 
hips and body around, gyrating and grunting, Paul 
grinned to see this fine upstanding woman of the 
community stripping like a common whore just for his 
pleasure.

The dress slid it off her shoulders the whole garment 
dropped to the floor, as she reached behind to unhook 
the bra Paul wallowed in the sight. Tottering around in 
little three inch brown open backed sandals, naked legs 
bouncing, opening, closing showing off the thick strong 
thighs, at the top a pair of neat white pants, as her 
legs opened he could see a dark stain covering the 
crutch. 

His eyes moved up to her little slim waist and then the 
bra dropped, oh yes a perfect pair of large tits with 
huge round areolas surrounding thick long deep red buds 
that were now being squeezed and pinched by little 
delicate fingers.
 
Paul thoughts invaded her, this time he wanted her to 
speak, but he wanted every filthy word imaginable to 
pour out of her religious mouth.

She fought it but it was no use as she bumped and 
ground to some imaginary music she suddenly blurted 
out, "God I want to fuck, my fucking cunt is needing a 
cock, I want a cock up my ass, my cunt, I want to suck 
cock. Master do you want my cunt, please let me put my 
cunt in your mouth, tongue me out I need your tongue 
let me open my legs for you, here suck my tits, get my 
nipples in your mouth, bite them make me scream but 
fuck me please master fuck me."

Paul’s answer was half growl, half humiliating laughter 
as he said, "You play with your cunt first then I will 
let you have my cock, but first, stick your fingers up 
your own cunt, and make sure you push them up as far as 
you can."

She was still being forced to dance round, gyrating her 
hips at him as she slid her pants to the floor; her 
cunt, now inches from Paul’s face was wet, her fingers 
glistened as they drove in and out finger fucking 
herself; she still swayed her ass around, her tits 
swung, jiggling about, as she continued speaking, "Am I 
doing it right master, do you like my cunt? My fingers 
fucking me to your liking, my tits and nipples big 
enough for you to enjoy, I want you to use them, use 
me, all of me, I’m yours, please master make me yours 
take me, fuck me, fuck me now."

Paul lay back in the chair, her mind heard, : Take the 
cock out, suck it, kiss it, lick all of it, worship it, 
but continue with the finger fucking and just for good 
measure get a finger up your ass while your doing 
yourself :.

Cheri’s bent down on her haunches, her legs spread 
wide, her cunt opened for him as her fingers quickly 
undid the top button on the jeans and pulled the zipper 
down, her hand drove in and pulled his cock out, her 
mouth sucked at it then she ran her lips up and all 
over the head kissing it then back down the full length 
before driving between his legs to lick his balls. Her 
right hand went between her own legs and she inserted 
two fingers up her cunt and one up her ass, continuing 
to fuck herself for her new masters pleasure.

Paul let her suck him, he made her look up at him as 
her mouth moved quickly up and down his shaft, his evil 
grin widened as he forced her to take all his length in 
to her throat until he came, pumping his juice in to 
the back of her mouth.
He made her carry on until he found himself stiffening 
again, her mind told her to get on her back and spread 
her legs, Paul was soon on top of her fucking her wet 
cunt while he made her tickle his balls. His knees were 
slightly bent and his mouth was enjoying her nipples, 
his new found powers allowed him to fuck her until he 
was ready to cum and that took him a good twenty 
minutes of hard vicious thrusting.

He stood looking down at her, she lay motionless, her 
cunt wet and sticky, her nipple bleeding from the 
continues attack by his sharp teeth, but he wasn’t 
finished with her yet; his mind commanded she go up 
stairs to her bedroom, where they would wait for Cindy.

Paul walked in to the big bedroom, threw his clothes on 
the floor and settled himself on the bed, Cheri was 
ordered to kneel at the side of the bed and play with 
her tits. They didn’t stay like that for long soon 
Cindy could be heard coming out of the bathroom, though 
his eyes were still red and he was in command they now 
turned almost blood like as Cheri called Cindy in to 
her room.

The young teenage beauty walked through the door with 
just a towel around her, her eyes went first to her 
naked mother, knelt at the foot of her own bed 
squeezing her own tits and pulling her nipples then she 
made the fatal mistake of staring at Paul. They made 
eye contact and Paul was ready, his thoughts 
overwhelmed the confused girl, her young mind unable to 
comprehend the situation, she was unable to resist and 
fell easily under Paul’s control, she dropped the 
towel.

Paul looked at her, if he thought that the mother was 
sex on legs then here was a younger version; lovely 
ripe firm tits with the nipple’s perfectly poised on 
the up turned globes, tight firm waist and ass and 
lovely athletic legs, the same black mane like hair 
surrounded her cute fresh face and she smelt adorable, 
slowly she was forced to walk towards the bed.

Controlling two was a new and untried power that Paul 
was not sure of, his voice growled out to Cheri, "I 
will kill her if you don’t do all I say, I can make her 
kill herself then I will destroy you, I am still your 
master do you understand," Cheri looked at Cindy, 
standing motionless as though dead already, she looked 
back in to the red eyes and nodded. 

The voices began in Cindy’s head, she opened her legs 
he hands went between her legs and held her cunt wide 
open, Cheri crawled forward, "Lick her cunt, I will 
encourage the result, obey your master," his voice 
filled with an unearthly low rasp, "Get on with it, 
your already a cocksucking fucking whore that I can 
fuck at my pleasure now churchy you become a cunt 
licker as well."

With those words ringing in her head Cheri knelt 
between her daughters legs, her head pounded to the 
pain of his control but she knew enough to know what he 
was going to make them do, she knew enough to realise 
it was this or he would kill them both and get away 
with it, and she knew what she had already been forced 
to let him do to her, defeated and powerless to stop 
him her tongue flicked out and in to the waiting open 
slit.

He watched as the mother sucked at her daughters cunt, 
pushing her tongue up then drawing it back until it 
tickled around the nub under the fleshy tight folds, 
then he focused his mind in to Cindy’s thoughts, doing 
the same to her that he had done to her mother but this 
time the perverted feelings were new to the innocent 
girl.

As the thoughts of sex raced through her brain her body 
shook, her mothers continues licking and the forced 
arousal from Paul started her hips thrusting forward; 
Cheri’s head was being pushed back, Cindy was so 
excited she was almost sitting on the sucking mouth as 
her hips moved, Paul made his move.

Suddenly ordered to stop, Cheri moved back, Paul got 
off the bed and bent between Cindy’s legs he rammed his 
finger up the sopping cunt breaking through the 
virginal tissue then he pulled the blood soaked finger 
out; he sucked at it tasting the virgin blood before 
ploughing it back up for more.

Five times he drank in the blood before he felt a new 
strange power; as he stood he felt he could keep 
lifting and he did.

Paul floated about a foot off the ground; Cheri put her 
knuckle to her mouth stifling a scream. Paul’s mind 
tuned to a new power he felt he could control both 
women, he levitated over the bed staring at the two 
naked women, his commands flowed thick and fast.

Cheri and Cindy crawled across the floor and on to the 
bed under him, he planted thoughts in to them, thoughts 
of how they needed full on lesbian sex with each other, 
he increased their sex drive as they mauled each other, 
full throat kissing, they grabbed at each other sucking 
each others tits and nipples, eating each others cunts 
in a frenzied sixty nine.

He floated above them, his face twisted evil as he 
enjoyed watching innocent Cindy her face between her 
mothers legs sucking and licking at the dripping cunt; 
he moved to get a better view of Cheri forcing three 
fingers up her daughter freshly violated hole; his own 
cock throbbed, harder, thicker, full of hot juice and 
he wanted it emptied.

He parted the women and descended on to the bed, 
immediately he had the woman sucking and kissing his 
hard meat until he took Cindy. She straddled across his 
cock and bounced up and down, Cheri was forced to suck 
his and Cindy’s nipple’s, kiss and tongue both of them 
before having her head between Cindy’s legs licking at 
the wet cunt and at the cock as it fucked her daughter.

His voice growled at the hapless Cheri, "Like watching 
me fill your daughters cunt, not many mothers get to 
see their cute innocent girls get their first fucking, 
are you watching churchy? I’m going to fill her with my 
juice then your going suck my cock clean before you do 
something else for your master while I make my cock 
messy again by fucking your little girls ass," with 
those words he let himself explode in to the fresh 
tight cunt.

He lay on the bed, his hand clasped behind his head as 
he relaxed, Cindy, curled up at his waist, sucking and 
playing with his cock, acting like the obedient slave 
she now was, he was ordering Cheri about as she tried 
to put on the nearest thing to sexy underwear she had 
until Paul said that will have to do. Dressed in her 
shortest skirt and lowest cut blouse, Cheri was ordered 
to go to Lester’s house and seduce his mother, she had 
no choice but to obey.

Paul spent the next hour amusing himself with the young 
pretty girl; he had her fingering herself while sucking 
his cock, she fetched him a leather belt then bent over 
and while she sang, Happy Birthday To Me, over and over 
again he beat her ass red raw before making her hold 
her ass cheeks open so he could ram himself up her. 

He left her to sleep, wiping all memory of his visit, 
he smiled in-wouldly at the thought of her waking to 
find her legs covered in cum and her ass sore inside 
and out. He moved from that house to Lester’s as mist, 
slowly seeping under the door and in to the room; 
waiting before he materialized he found what he wanted, 
on the sofa sat the two mothers.

Rosalyn wasn’t anywhere near as pretty as Cheri but she 
was elegant, most of the women in this area were 
attractive, it was a very wealthy town and money 
attracts the beautiful women. She sat or more half laid 
as Cheri kiss’s forced her body in to the sofa, that, 
plus Cheri’s hand inside her blouse kept her pinned 
back, the one thing Paul was pleased with was she 
wasn’t fighting.

He watched the out line of Cheri’s hand as it squeezed 
at the right firm mound, Rosalyn’s arms laid at her 
side, her body moved she was obviously aroused; Paul 
positioned himself behind out of their line of vision 
and slowly materialized, he saw Rosalyn twitch as he 
entered her mind.

He increased her arousal, slowly simulating her, making 
her wet; he watched as she started to kiss Cheri back, 
her hands now moving over Cheri’s body her fingers 
pulling at the hem of the short skirt. He slid his 
hands down the front of Rosalyn blouse, she stiffened, 
he looked at Cheri, "Undo the sexy sluts blouse, lets 
see these tits."

Cheri undid the blouse, Paul’s mind told Rosalyn to 
keep her hands at her side, they lay heavy, unable to 
protect herself as he squeezed at the firm pert tits; 
again his orders roared in to the helpless Cheri, "Get 
your hand up her skirt lets have your finger up her 
cunt, you want your cunt fingered don’t you?" Rosalyn 
gave a pathetic forced, "Yes."

Paul mauled at her tits, pinching and pulling at the 
defenceless nipples, "Open your legs let your friend do 
some finger fucking, you don’t mind me watching you 
girls doing naughty things to each other, go on open 
them, give me a look at what’s between."

He watched Cheri slide her hand up between Rosalyn’s 
legs, the skirt rose up with it, as his right hand 
pulled at the hard nipple he lent forward his left hand 
slid down and pulled up the hem giving a full view of 
Cheri’s hand now inside a pair of black satin pants.

He watched as her fingers pushed up and in to Roslyn, 
his mind forcing her to push in and out, making her go 
quicker and quicker, he could see the cunt juice, slimy 
on Cheri’s finger, he slid his hands away, " Rosalyn 
its your turn to get your fingers wet."
 
Cheri moved so her skirt could be pushed up and Rosalyn 
could get her hand under it, she was stroking the bare 
legs, her hands moved up until they were pulling at the 
crutch of those sexy pants he had see earlier.

They were both trying to undress each other; Paul’s 
mind was working on them, the bodies were heated with 
lust; he waited until they were both naked, then he 
moved in to view. Rosalyn even tried to cover herself, 
she didn’t understand and Paul was enjoying toying with 
her moving in and out of her mind, he knew he could 
make her do anything he wanted but he wanted to see how 
far both women would go by themselves.

Cheri knew what he would do if she stopped, she carried 
on pawing at Rosalyn’s body; Rosalyn was so hot, so 
aroused and turned on that she found herself responding 
even though Paul was watching. Cheri’s fingers returned 
to working on the wet cunt as Rosalyn let her; their 
mouths sucked noisily as their tongues pushed in to 
them; Paul stripped and stood closer.

His erect cock pointed at the women, Cheri was the 
first to crawl over and start to lick it, Rosalyn 
looked confused, Paul grinned at her, "Come on Rosalyn, 
come taste some cock before it fucks you, you can’t be 
shocked, I like women, especial older sexy women that 
aren’t being fucked enough by their stupid husbands, 
come here I’ll show you what we boys enjoy, even your 
sons." 

He forced both naked women to kneel before him then he 
placed his hands on their heads, his eyes went from red 
to blood red, his face contorted as he looked in to 
Jims mind. He looked through Jim’s eyes to see what he 
saw and so could Rosalyn and Cheri.

As Paul forced his powers to their limits the three 
first saw Jims cock reaming in and out of Rose Lowe’s 
ass-hole then the head moved and Lester came in to 
view, he was grinning, Rose, who was bent over taking 
her ass fucking was playing with Lester’s cock, kissing 
it tickling the head with her tongue all the time 
saying, "Oh yummy master, thank you for fucking me 
master, you are so good, so strong so hansom, please 
fuck my ass."

The three heard Jim’s laughter as he conveyed thoughts 
to Lester, Paul was also picking them up : She will say 
anything, nice to hear the prick tease telling us the 
truth about us or are you going to spoil my hero 
worship by fucking her mouth some more : the reply came 
: Going to fuck her mouth some more, we have her all 
evening, I’m sure we can make her : he suddenly stopped 
the word : Mum : came in to his mind, Paul took his 
hands from the women’s heads.

Paul growled, "Enough of that, your kids are having 
their fun with some holes then so will I, you," he 
pointed to Cheri, "On your back, legs open, you," he 
turned his attention to Rosalyn, "On your knees and 
suck her cunt, keep your legs open, I’m going to use 
your cunt and don’t worry I’m going to make you want 
it, in fact your both going to want it until I’ve had 
my fill of you and that could take a long time, maybe 
years."

With the two women at his mercy he spent the rest of 
the evening fucking the both of them.

He used all his powers on forcing the women to 
humiliate themselves for his enjoyment; he made them 
abuse each other with objects he found in the bedroom 
or kitchen, he made them both piss in each others 
mouths, wrestle naked on the bed, the prize for the 
winner was to suck the piss out of his cock.

He forced them to vi for him, making them want to use 
their tits to excite him, making them abuse their own 
bodies, seeing which one could flatter him the most, 
the sight of two attractive, naked thirty two year old 
women being forced to worship him was what his power 
was all about.

He gloated as he made them lick his ass; he especially 
enjoyed forcing Cheri to wank his cock off in to 
Rosalyn’s mouth then she had to kiss Rosalyn showing 
her cum covered tongue to him. His humiliation of two 
pillars of the church knew no bounds, he giggled as he 
watched Cheri lying on Rosalyn’s sofa sucking his cock, 
while playing with his balls and telling him how 
wonderful he was while, at the other end of the sofa 
Rosalyn sat between her legs, fingering her own cunt 
and Cheri’s. 

His favourite was to suddenly plant in their minds 
their overpowering love for each other, the 
uncontrollable desire to pleasure each other, grinning 
as he watched them writhing on the floor, rubbing their 
cunts furiously together as their mouths sucked at each 
other lips and nipples, making one then the other hold 
their tits forcing their nipples in to the others wet 
sucking mouth.

Continually he had them sixty nineing but as he fucked 
an ass he would make them bite and chew each other’s 
flesh, he loved the way they squealed with their mouths 
stuck up each other’s cunts. His newfound vigour 
allowed him endless fucks until even with his power 
over them the two women were too exhausted to do or 
take any more.

He dressed but before he left he erased all that he had 
done to them but he didn’t leave it there, like Cindy 
he wanted his last bit of fun. He left them naked in 
bed, curled in to each other, their heads trapped 
between each others legs in the perfect sixty nine, if 
he’d have had the time he would have waited to see the 
reaction when they woke, but it was nearing ten and the 
old mill beckoned.

Friday Night.

As his mist entered the mill he saw Rose Lowe, she was 
naked, lying on the floor her legs open she had 
obviously been fucked; Jim and Lester were ether side 
and a black shadow hung above them, he tried to contact 
the two boys but his thoughts were blocked.

He materialized and stood looking at them, they pointed 
for him to stand at the girl’s head, he took his 
position; suddenly a loud buzzing sound filled his 
head, it was agonizing he put his hands to his head but 
it wouldn’t stop.

Paul stared at the two boys who were staring back, he 
could see the hate in their eyes, their eyes as red as 
his, their power felt greater and it was doubled. Paul 
started to convulse, he dropped to his knees the shadow 
drifted down and the last thing Paul heard was a hollow 
rasping voice exploding in to his head : You were my 
servant, you took a virgin, then you humiliated your 
new brethren by defiling their mothers, you can not be 
trusted to do my bidding : Paul’s brain ceased to 
function and his eyes turned black.

Wednesday Morning.

The funeral was a sad day, there were a lot of people 
there, Jim and Lester stood with their family as Mrs 
King sobbed at the side of the grave, she was being 
held by two very attractive women; Lester smiled at 
Jim, their minds connected, : I see Paul’s aunties are 
here, : : Yes good lookers too, they will be visiting 
Mrs King a lot now : : Mrs King looks so sexy in black 
: Jim turned his head to Lester : Nice sexy legs and a 
good body, I’ve always had a thing about her, what 
about you? : Lester coughed to cover a snigger : Be a 
shame for her and her two good looking visitors to be 
alone when Mr King goes to work besides we owe it to 
Paul to look after the HOLE of the family now he’s gone:.

Pagan

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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