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Cunt!

Copyright© 2024 by DVant

Chapter 4

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Dave discovers that his step-sister Darcy and other women are much more amenable when he calls them a filthy name.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mind Control   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction  

After Ally left Dave took Darcy back upstairs to the bedroom and the two of them played for a while. Dave was really enjoying the new relaxed relationship he was having with Darcy here at home. He knew that he’d have to endure her normal behavior when they were at school but it was a small price to pay for having her here. It had been a full weekend and Dave knew they both needed a good sleep before returning to school if they didn’t want to look like zombies.

“Hey Darce, as much as I’d love to do more, we’ve got school tomorrow, so let’s call it a night. You’re going to get up and get ready for school as you usually do.” Dave said. Darcy gave him a quick nod then he then motioned for her to move into him. He spooned her and within minutes both of them were asleep.

Dave was awakened by a kiss from his nude sister standing above him. “Hey lover, you’d better start getting ready for school. Oh and I’ll try not to be too mean today. I can dial it back a little bit without causing suspicion. I’m going to paint myself as a bitch by letting it slip that you were having the bed wetting problems after your mom died. I am known to be a ditz sometimes so it would be in character for me.”

Darcy went off to get dressed and leave for school. She had to get there earlier than he did because of her various social and cheerleading demands. Dave lay in bed a little while and started thinking. He knew he had been able to control Darcy and Ally but wondered if that was an age related thing. They were all 18 years old so maybe his sphere of influence only extended to his peers.

It came to him that he knew who his next target should be Mona Andrews, his theater arts teacher. He could use the same ruse he’d used on Ally. He’d ask her to meet with him after school to review his theater arts project. The worst that could happen is she’d make him actually write a new script. He had most of the school day to figure out what to do if he was actually able to control her as well.

Ms Andrews had shared her story with the class as part of a personal monolog demonstration. She’d auditioned for Broadway productions but had never been cast. The disappointment and rejection had taken their toll and after a year she gave up her dream of being a Broadway actress. She’d actually double majored in theater arts and education so she did have something to fall back on. She went back to school for a couple of years, got her teaching credential and ended up at the high school Dave attended.

Ms. Andrews was a beloved teacher at the high school despite her short time there. She always seemed to have time for her students and would sometimes spend hours at school after the day had ended. She was also popular with most of the boys and some of the girls. She was attractive even though some would describe her as plain. She had a nice bust, a slender waist and nice hips and a soft overall look that was both womanly and sexy. She always seemed to be smiling and was always very friendly.

During his theater class Dave told Ms. Andrews he was having some problems with his project and asked if he could run it by her that afternoon. She was already planning on staying late so she said he should come by after school and she’d work with him.

Dave could barely contain his excitement at the prospect of what lay ahead for him. He made it through the rest of his classes and then headed over to the theater about 15 minutes after school ended. He made his way into the theater making sure no one else was there. As we walked down towards the stage he saw Ms. Andrews at the little table she had at the front row. She had some papers on the table, was going through them and didn’t seem to notice him approaching. The stage was conveniently equipped with a bar, chair, bed and door for a play the theater department was putting on. It was perfect for Dave’s plan.

“Hey Ms. Andrews” Dave said about halfway to the stage.

Ms. Andrews kept looking at her papers but said “Hi, Dave, just a minute. Let me finish this paper and I’ll be right with you.”

Dave got down to the front row, put his backpack in one of the seats and pulled out the page with his dialogue. Although he knew it by heart already he thought it would be better for him to look like he was reading from his rough draft.

Ms. Andrews finished what she was doing, looked over to Dave and said, “OK, what’s up?”

“I’ve been working on this script and I really want a good grade. I’m a little nervous because some of the language is a bit harsh but I’m not sure it works if I tone it down.”

“Can I see your script?” Ms. Andrews said, reaching out for him to hand her the paper.

“I’d rather have you hear it than read it. That way you can also critique my delivery” Dave replied

Ms. Andrews leaned forward intrigued by Dave’s request “OK, what’s the scene?”

“Two friends together, my character is speaking to the character who betrayed him causing my character to lose face in his social circle.”

“Sounds like some of the high school angst that goes on here all the time. I believe you’ve had some recently. Is this where the idea came from?”

“No, not at all. Let me continue. The other character has just told my character she’s about to go and reveal some more of my character’s secrets and this is news to my character. The other character is rather smug and relaxed whereas my character is very keyed up and this news has pushed my character over the edge.”

“OK” Ms. Andrews said, “It sounds like it will be a dramatic scene.”

“Let’s hope so,” Dave said. “Why don’t you just sit back and imagine you’re the other character.”

“OK” Ms. Andrews said, looking at Dave indicating he should deliver the lines. Dave looked down, pretend to read the words on his paper, took a deep breath and hoped Ms. Andrews reacted the same way Darcy and Ally had.

“Don’t move cunt! Don’t speak cunt!” yelled and then looked at Ms Andrews

Ms. Andrews was in the same position she had been in when he started and wasn’t moving. Her face however was a little different, her eyes were wide and were darting back and forth around the theater, Dave waited for another beat then got out of the chair and walked over to Ms. Andrews. She stayed completely still except for her eyes which were now fixed on him. Her look was one of surprise rather than fear because she had been unable to move after the initial surprise of his works hit her.

Dave stood on the far side of Ms. Andrews table, took his hand and waved it up and down in front of her eyes. She didn’t move and her expression didn’t change.

“If you’re under my control, blink twice” Dave said.

Ms Andrews blinked twice.

Dave was ecstatic. He was able to control women older than his peers. A little smile appeared on his face. He continued with his instructions completing the takeover process. He’d learned about the negative effects of the process when he took over Ally and didn’t want Ms. Andrews to experience that.

“You are going to do anything I tell you to do cunt! You’ll do it without my calling you a cunt, cunt! You will never do anything consciously or unconsciously to communicate what I’ve done to you. You’ll feel anything I tell you to feel. You’ll think anything I tell you to think. You’ll be anyone I want you to be. All I have to do is say the word and you will change. You won’t feel any distress about what I’ve done to you. You accept it completely as your new normal.”

He left Ms. Andrews sitting in the front row then went to lock all of the doors leading to the theater. He returned, got a couple of scripts out of his backpack and put them on her table.

Dave was pretty sure he’d covered all of the bases so he continued with his plan. Dave told Ms.Andrews that she’d think he was lacking some of the conviction and confidence in his acting. Even though she knew theater wasn’t his goal she’d want to help him become the best actor he could. She would help him gain confidence by having him play a more mature role. She’d have him play the seduction scenes from the film The Graduate. But she’d go off script at the end and actually seduce and bed him. As the scenes go on you will get more and more horny and want to fuck me more and more. I’ve put scripts on your table but you’ll remember printing them out yourself and bringing them for us. You’ll also go back to wardrobe and change into something appropriate for the scene. When I say “OK, thank you” again you’ll remember we’ve gone through my lines, you gave me feedback and you’ll be ready to move on to your plan.

“OK, thank you.” Dave said.

“Dave, do you have time to stay here a little while longer?” Ms. Andrews asked him.

“Sure.” Dave said.

“Let me do a few things and I’ll be back. Just stay there and I won’t be long.” she replied.

Dave sat back and Ms. Andrews went off towards the wardrobe department as directed. She was wearing loose comfortable clothing when she left but returned wearing a red dress which showed her lovely figure and emphasized her pleasant bust. It wasn’t as if Dave hadn’t realized how attractive she was, it’s just that she hadn’t packaged herself this way before when he’d seen her.

“What’s this?” Dave asked her when she returned.

“OK Dave” she said after they took their seats, “I know you aren’t planning a career in theater, but I think being able to act well can help in many areas of life. I want you to leave my class with the best acting skills I can help you attain. You lack some confidence and conviction and this exercise should help with both.”

Dave nodded in agreement.

“I have the perfect scenes for you to play to give you some more confidence. You may think they’re big shoes to fill but I’m going to have you play an iconic character that Dustin Hoffman once played. He was nominated for the best actor academy award for the role. You’ll be playing Benjamin Braddock from The Graduate. Have you ever seen the movie?”

“No”, Dave said, “I’m not that interested in older films.”

“Well that’s perfect” Mona responded, “you won’t be trying to recreate his role.”

“I’ll set the scenes for you. Ben has recently graduated from college, he’s 21, a bit older than you, and he’s not sure what to do with his life.” Ms. Andrews told Dave. She was starting to get hot just thinking of the scenes and where she wanted to take them.

“You’ve just driven Mrs. Robinson, a family friend who you’ve known for years, home from your graduation party. Her husband left earlier in their car and she needed a ride home. You hoped she would just let you drop her off but she insisted that you take her into the house until she has all of the lights on. She asked you to walk ahead of her to the sun porch where the bar and chair on the stage are from. Benjamin isn’t completely comfortable being there with Mrs. Robinson and isn’t completely sure of himself.”

“Here’s the script with your lines. Don’t read ahead and just play the role as you see it. This is something that might happen at an audition so you need to be ready to just read the lines as best you can and go with the flow of the scene. Sometimes a director or casting director might actually ask you to do something different than the script and improvise something. They might do that if they see you have chemistry with another actor and they might want to change the script to capitalize on that chemistry.”

Ms. Andrews walked onstage behind the bar and motioned Dave over to the onstage chair. Once he was there she got into character and started delivering her lines.

“What do you drink? Bourbon?” Mona said as Mrs. Robinson.

“Look, Mrs. Robinson, I drove you home.” Dave said then paused “I was glad to do it. But I have some things on my mind. Can you understand that?”

Dave and Ms. Andrews continued the scene and Dave was enjoying where the scene was going. He was enjoying the interplay, Ms Andrews seemed immersed in her role and was giving him unconscious queues to where this was going. He delivered his next line as almost another order for Ms. Andrews “Mrs. Robinson, you are trying to seduce me.”

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