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Tim, The Teenage MC

Copyright© 2000 by Rass Senip

Part XVI - 6: Bonds of Loyalty

Mind Control Sex Story: Part XVI - 6: Bonds of Loyalty - This story is obsolete - please follow The Chronicles of Tim Brandton. The epic story of a boy who discovers his power to control minds as he and his friends reach sexual maturity. Same space as 'The Book' in the same symbols world.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   mt/mt   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Mind Control   NonConsensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   School   Extra Sensory Perception   Body Swap   Incest   Brother   Sister   BDSM   MaleDom   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   First   Fisting   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

"But why would you want to help her? She has done some very bad things to me and... " Nathan complained.

"For the last time, Nathan. I did it to help myself as much as her. Shit, I'm hungry," I said as we reached the base of the mountain. "Hey, how did you guys know I was up there, anyway?"

"When your link thing broke with Nathan, he came running to us saying he thought you died or something," Gordon said with a grin. "When we couldn't find you, we went to Grandfather and found out you were up there with Lea."

"Grandfather wouldn't let us go up there until after our shift," Jonas added.

"Not that Nathan got much done in his shift," Gordon teased.

"I worried very much," Nathan admitted without looking at me. "I do not wish to find another partner."

"Sssshhhiiit," I said before hooking my arm around his neck and saying, "Same here, amigo. Mucho gracias for trying to come to my rescue."

Nathan gave me an embarrassed glance before smiling and saying, "Next time I shall not be so forgiving."

I let him go and gave him a friendly shove which he immediately returned. I shoved him again, knocking him into Jonas, who shoved him back towards me. After three or four more shoves, Nathan got tired of being the pinball and took off running. We chased him around the town until he surrendered, then he let us carry him above our heads like a trophy all the way to the slut house.

We split up to go to our rooms, and the reception I received from Nana and Sakura when I went into mine almost made me forget how hungry I was.

"I missed you sooo much, master," Sakura said hugging me while Nana went to prepare dinner.

I lifted her up and carried her to the bed, then carefully laid her down on her back and crawled up to her face.

"Sakura, I want you to do me a big favor. Something that probably goes against everything you've been taught to believe, but would mean a lot to me."

"What is it, master?" she said innocently.

"I would really like you to call me Joey instead of master when we're alone or when Nana is with us. Do you think you can do that for me?"

Her face paled, and for a moment I thought she was going to cry when her lower lip started quivering and her eyes filled up with tears. But my concerned and loving expression made her realize I wasn't rejecting her, and then what I was truly asking her must have suddenly sunk in.

When I saw the acceptance in her eyes, I smiled, then received the biggest hug I could ever imagine from a girl only thirteen.

"I love you, Ja-Ja-Joey," she said experimentally, soft enough that only I could hear.

"I love you too, Sakura," I said with emotion.

She relaxed her hug and gently pushed me up so she could see my face. When she saw the wetness around my eyes, she smiled before her own eyes formed more tears which I gently wiped away.

I knew from the expression she wore that she was about to try and kiss me, and sure enough she suddenly started rising up to do so, but then stopped and laid back down.

"What's wrong, Sakura?" I said confused. "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, ma... Ja-Joey," she said nervously. "I... You didn't say... "

"Sakura, look me in the eyes and do what you what you want from what you feel. I don't have to give you permission. You'll know it if I don't want something, okay?"

Her eyes were looking deeply into mine the moment I spoke it, then when I saw her hesitating still, I simply moved forward and kissed her myself.

It took a couple of kisses before she let herself act freely, letting go of her little slave girl self and embracing the young woman instincts we had worked so hard to control.

I was too hungry to do anything beyond kissing, and after we had our fill of that, I got up and checked on dinner while Sakura stayed on the bed with a fresh lover's glow.

Shit, I was hungry. I had two servings of everything, then was so full I just laid down next to Sakura on the bed and relaxed instead of helping Nana clean up the mess.

I was surprised when I realized I had dozed off, for I had practically slept the whole day already. Sakura was curled up against me asleep, but Nana was wide awake watching us from the foot of the bed.

"I'm sorry for waking you, master, but you said you wished to shower before going to bed," she said after a moment.

"I guess I did, didn't I," I said, knowing I hadn't that day, but many days in the past.

I carefully got out of bed without waking Sakura, then followed Nana to the bathroom, stripping my shirt and shorts off as I went.

I helped Nana remove her T-shirt and panties which I had made the girls' official outfit during the day, then surprised her in an embrace just as she turned to turn on the water.

"You know what?" I said tenderly.

"No, master, I do not," she said openly pleased.

"I think you're just a bit jealous of Sakura," I said after a light kiss on the lips.

"Yes, master, I am."

I hesitated from the shock of her frankness, but then gave her a generous kiss before letting her go and turning the water on myself.

"Master?" she said uncertainly when I didn't resume the embrace we had been in right away.

"What is it, Nana? Tell me what you want. What _you_ want and not what you think I want," I said firmly standing before her without letting us touch.

She opened her mouth but couldn't quite find the words.

I reached out and caressed the face that resembled my beloved Suzi's, but finding in my heart that everything about Nana was just the opposite from Suzi on the inside.

Without needing to say anything, we simply got into the shower and washed each other lovingly before I fucked her cunt like the sex slave she was. Nana didn't want things like the privilege of calling me Joey or initiating the kiss first. Benjamin made her desire nothing but pleasing her master in every way, and had felt she had been failing to do that from seeing all attention I had been giving Sakura that day and in the past.

As Nana finished sucking my seed out of my shaft, I finished exploring her mind, finding nothing about the three years she had spent with Benjamin, no trace whatsoever in fact. There wasn't a hole in her memories, for according to them she had been my slave for that period of time. I was really impressed. Not only did Nana speak perfect English which before she only knew a few words of, but her memories of her enslavement and training were just as I would have probably have done it if I had really been doing it back then.

So from that moment on, I stopped comparing her to Suzi and accepted Nana as what she was. She was my servant, my sex toy, my slave, and I would use her as I sought fit knowing she would only be unhappy if I didn't.

As she was drying me off, I explained to her that I had no intention of enslaving Sakura, something which I hadn't really realized myself until I spoke the words.

Nana accepted my wishes and promised not to be troubled over what I did with Sakura anymore, then to prove she meant it, she insisted she sleep on the couch that night which I didn't allow.

Sakura was awake when we returned to the bed, then as I cuddled with her and Nana both, I tried to rationalize how I felt.

Lea's words, "... he needs you to live your life as best as you know how," kept popping into my head, and it troubled me thinking I was doing what I thought Tim would want instead of what I wanted myself.

But then Sakura lips attached themselves to my left nipple as she laid on top of me part ways, and it just seemed to hit me that I _was_ doing what I wanted. I just hadn't allowed myself to do it until now.

Watching Sakura make oral love to my chest brought my true feelings for her out again, and the concept that her feelings for me would be used to make her into someone's toy gripped my heart and started squeeze.

My exact thoughts were, "I can't let that happen to her. I just can't let my little girl be enslaved. We have to get away from here... We have to leave this God forsaken place. Shit, what about Nathan? I can't just leave him without trying to explain. Shit, what a fucking mess."

At that point Sakura climbed on top of me, and after a few deep and passionate kisses, she looked me in the eyes as she prepared to mount me.

When I didn't object, she worked my girth into her young cunt, and I could tell she was pleased that it didn't hurt a bit this time.

While Sakura rested a moment with her eyes closed, I looked over at Nana and saw she was for the most part content after already getting hers in the shower. I reached over to her right breast and gave it a healthy tweak, sending waves of pleasure through her body with my magic fingers doing their thing.

Sakura was momentarily distracted by Nana's gasps and wiggles, but quickly returned her attention to her own pleasure from feeling my dick pulse within her stuffed cunt. I loved the way her mouth formed an O whenever she pushed herself back down onto my cock in her slow but steady humps. She lasted a lot longer than she had in the past, probably from building better muscles in the legs from her previous fuckings.

I really was enjoying her tight cunt fucking me like that, and was kind of glad that she had to stop and rest a few times just so my urge to cum would go down. She tried her best at bringing herself and me to orgasm, but after four tries, she gave up and just sucked my chest some more while squeezing her pussy muscles around my dick to keep me hard.

Finally in a surge of frustration, she said, "Could you fuck me master?"

I hesitated a moment before realizing calling me master had just been a slip of the tongue, then rolled us over and started the humping motion.

I went as slow as I could for as long as I could, but when I experimented in going faster, she came, hard. When she didn't object to me continuing, I fucked her a little faster, and ended up having her orgasm twice more before spurting my load onto her chest and collapsing on top of her.

I rolled us over when she wiggled uncomfortably, then laid there a while basking in the moment before realizing she had fallen asleep with my cock still inside her.

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