Into the Life of Brian
Copyright© 2024 by Arael
Chapter 2: absolute power corrupts absolutely
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2: absolute power corrupts absolutely - One day Brian gains the power to alter the very fabric of reality. What will he do with this absolute power?
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Mind Control Rape Heterosexual MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Anal Sex Oral Sex Size
Brian’s mind buzzed with the electric thrill of possibility as he held the egg in his hand, his thoughts racing a mile a minute. With this power at his fingertips, the world seemed to stretch out before him like an endless canvas, waiting to be painted with his desires.
As he considered the myriad possibilities that lay before him, one idea in particular danced at the very front of his desires. Sex. The thought of using his newfound abilities to indulge in the ultimate pleasure filled him with a heady mix of excitement and euphoria.
Brian sat down and leaned back in his chair. So many possibilities. He could do anything! With a mere thought, he could transport himself and his partner to any location of his choosing, whether it be a secluded beach at sunset or a luxurious hotel suite overlooking the city skyline.
“Yeah right, I don’t even have a girlfriend. Who am I going to teleport with me?” Brian began talking to himself again, he had this bad habit but it has always helped him think clearly and orderly, so he never stopped doing it.
“Weeeeell, I could just make people think I’m amazingly beautiful, I’d have a girlfriend in no time like that ... Wait! I can change my body to BE amazingly beautiful. Like a Hollywood movie star, but even better, no woman will be able to resist me!”
His excitement vanished as soon as those words escaped his lips. He remembered the countless rejections he went through, the scorn in every woman’s face when they rejected him. How they enjoyed humiliating him in front of others. “It’s not like they can say no to me either way anymore, right? I could be the most disgusting pig in the world and have them beg to open their legs for me” His voice was now low and somber and a discreet smile crept up on his lips.
Changing the egg back into a pen, he held it between his upper lip and nose, playing with it. “What to do ... what to do... “, he wondered, his eyes fixed on his ceiling. The pen fell to the floor as he opened his mouth exclaiming “Ah, that fucking bitch.”.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.