An Eldritch Pact
Copyright© 2025 by Nightfuel
Chapter 8
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Karl was surprised to learn he had inherited property in a small town in the mountains. It seemed like an opportunity to start over... but almost immediately strange occurrences began to happen. Karl could feel himself changing, and women were treating him differently. On top of that he was beginning to suspect there was more to his inheritance than he had first realised...
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Mind Control Heterosexual Fiction Mystery Magic
Amanda hurriedly buttoned up her shirt, fumbling as she tried to get it to close. She flashed Karl a wide-eyed look, her eyes dipping down to the obvious bulge in his pants. Now that they had been interrupted, she seemed to have regained her senses somewhat.
Amanda’s eyes flickered towards the direction that she had heard her husband in. She hissed at Karl.
“What are you just standing there for?”
Karl took a deep breath. It was hard for him to concentrate. All he felt like doing was to just pull Amanda into him. To feel her body against his. She had been so blatantly coming onto him — that she was now acting like he had been the one to do something wrong was a little too much to take.
Karl raised an eyebrow at the pretty redhead.
“And what exactly should I be doing? I’m not the one doing anything wrong.”
Amanda’s mouth dropped open and she just stared at him for a moment. She took a step closer, lowering her voice even more.
“Look that was just — don’t get the wrong idea here, buddy.”
Amanda prodded Karl in the chest with one finger, and then paused; as if she was shocked to find herself so close to him again. Back in the main living room, Jamie called out again.
“Dear? I’m just going to put Bethany down in her room! Poor thing is worn out!”
Amanda turned her head, calling back to her husband.
“Alright! I’ll be with you in a minute!”
Karl was impressed at how even Amanda’s voice was. If he wasn’t staring in front of her, looking into her panicked face, he would never have guessed there was anything amiss with her.
Amanda turned her attention back to Karl. She looked unsure, but she didn’t back away from him.
“Look, this — this isn’t what you’re thinking.”
Karl couldn’t help but give the older woman a faint smile. He was achingly hard.
“And what exactly am I thinking? Or supposed to think?”
Amanda blinked, her brow furrowing as she gave him a small glare. Karl was sure she didn’t mean it that way, but he found the fierce expression on her face quite cute.
The look on Karl’s face must have ticked Amanda off, because she stepped even closer to him. She put a hand flat on his chest, and pushed at him.
“Don’t play games with me. You know what I mean.”
Karl slowly took hold of Amanda’s wrist. She didn’t try and pull away, even though she shivered.
“I don’t think I’m the one playing games here.”
“Me — me either. This was just...”
Karl’s voice was soft as he looked down into her eyes. Fuck, but she was cute.
“What exactly was it then?”
Amanda shivered again. Her eyes were wide, but she couldn’t seem to be able to either look away or back up. Her pulse was racing in Karl’s grip.
“I don’t know. Momentary insanity? Karl — I —”
Karl slid his other hand around Amanda’s waist, and he finally gave into his desire and simply pulled her into him. Her body fitted against his perfectly, and his erect dick pressed hard against her belly. Amanda’s hand was still on his chest, but now her fingers were curling, digging into him.
Amanda licked her lips.
“We — we can’t...”
Karl’s hand around her waist dipped lower, now resting just above the curve of her ass. That perfectly rounded behind that he’d been staring at ever since he’d arrived at her house. All the reasons for him not to be doing this seemed so far away, so unimportant. The only thing that mattered was Amanda. In his arms. Fuck, but he wanted her. Only the fact that her husband was literally in the other room was stopping him from tearing her shirt fully open.
Karl tried a smile. He didn’t know what his expression was, but it was making Amanda tremble.
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to do anything. Not right now. But before I let you go, tell me the truth. No lies. You wanted this. Didn’t you?”
Amanda stared up at him. Her lips were parted, and her tongue darted out to wet them. She hesitated.
Karl’s hand dropped ever lower until it was resting on the swell of her buttocks. He squeezed, admiring how her ass had just the perfect amount of softness while still being firm.
Karl raised an eyebrow.
“You better hurry up. We could be found any second now...”
“I — I —”
Karl slid his hand down the back of Amanda’s sweatpants. He gripped her hard, only the thin fabric of her panties between him and her bare ass. He groped her, relishing every whimper that escaped her mouth.
Part of Karl was freaking out at how bold he was being. But that emotion was drowned out, squashed by the nigh overwhelming lust he was feeling. Karl gripped Amanda’s ass extra hard, lifting her up a little, making her gasp in shock.
“You wanted this. You were coming onto me. Say it.”
Amanda moaned, then blushed furiously. She bit her lip, her eyes flickering. Then she seemed to sag.
“I — I was. I don’t know what I was thinking but ... please. I can’t —”
Karl patted her ass, and then removed his hand. His dick was pulsating, and he was sure that Amanda could feel it on her belly.
“Don’t worry. I wouldn’t want to put you in an awkward position.”
Karl stepped back from Amanda, and the redhead swayed — leaning towards him. She looked lost for a second, and then her face went bright red — almost a match for her hair. She adjusted her clothing.
“ ... thank you. Look, can we just forget —”
Karl’s smile widened.
“We’ll talk about it later, yes? We should both make sure we are on the same ... page.”
Amanda gaped at Karl, and seemed completely shocked at herself when she gave him a small nod. Then she turned and almost fled the laundry, leaving Karl alone.
Karl took his time finishing up in the laundry. He wasn’t sure what Amanda said to her husband, but he didn’t see her again before her left. He did run into her husband though. He spent a few pleasant minutes chatting to Jamie, making small talk with the bluff and hearty man. He even complimented Karl on the job he’d done cleaning the chimney.
To Karl’s surprise, Jamie even mentioned having him around for dinner one night. The thought made him almost smirk. He wondered what Amanda’s face would look like when she heard that. Karl demurred from the invitation in the end, smiling and saying that he’d have to check with his girlfriend first.
He only saw Amanda when he was back down at his truck. Karl spotted her peeking at him through one of the windows. When she saw him looking, she immediately ducked down out of view. Karl just smiled to himself, and finished packing his things away.
Karl was halfway through the drive back to his cabin when his feeling of invincibility faded. His jaw slowly went slack and fell open, and he let his truck coast for a while — too shocked at himself to even keep his foot on the accelerator.
“ ... what the fuck was that? Did I fucking lose my mind?? Holy shit, I actually grabbed her ass!”
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