The Pulse
Copyright© 2025 by Golasgil
Chapter 3
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Jake Conway has fought his way through school and at eighteen the end is in sight. At the bottom of the popularity heap, he can't wait to leave school and start a new life. But then The Pulse happens and his life is changed for ever.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Mind Control Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Rough Spanking Anal Sex Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex
Juggling girls, what a problem to have!
I slept the sleep of the righteous which is nothing like how I would describe myself.
I had, or at least thought I had, a fairly solid moral compass. I wasn’t a Christian but many of those values made sense to me and I had been brought up that way. But it seemed as soon as my dick became involved any moral thoughts flew out of the window.
Part of it, I’m sure, was my lack of dating experience. I had no idea what the rules were. I had no understanding whether dating three girls and fucking one of their mothers on the side was deemed to be acceptable behaviour. Maybe in two countries in the world. I’m guessing not in Basingstoke.
My love life had gone from nought to sixty faster than a porn stars on fast forward and I had no clue how to deal with four attractive women who all seemed to want to be with me in some form or another. Just thinking of last night left me with a rock hard cock as I tried to get through the shower without masturbating. I failed dismally as I replayed the hot scene with Celia and then the amazing makeout session with Jennifer.
My emotions were as much of a jumbled mess as the table of threads in my mind. I had no idea if I loved any of these women. In fact I felt slightly differently about all of them. Don’t get me wrong I fancied the pants off all of them. But it was more tender with Jennifer. Her mother was using me for her own pleasure and so far that had felt pretty good. Fiona felt closer to being a friend than any of them and I felt weirdly protective about Tina.
Who knew that I’d even be having these thoughts two weeks ago. Two weeks ago I was a virgin nerd at the bottom of the social heap just desperate to make it through school.
Now?
Well now I was no longer a virgin for one thing. I suddenly felt like a man and I wanted to trumpet it from the rooftops. Every pre-programmed fibre of my teenage being wanted to tell the world just how full of testosterone and sperm I was. Reality hit pretty quickly as I realised that I wouldn’t be telling anyone about this.
No, What I needed to do was figure out what to do with my problem. A problem that, let’s face it, most guys would kill to have.
In theory this stuff was quite simple. Tina hadn’t actually said anything about us going out. But her body language was saying something else entirely. And those tits! But I could go to the concert, say nice things about staying friends and we should be good.
Fiona was a different issue. For one she had a permanent job at the garden centre and while I’d hopefully be heading to university soon I really wanted that job to be there for me over the holidays. So do I cool things off with her before they get going? Do I just date and see how things go? We had a great time when we went out and I didn’t feel awkward at all because I already knew her to chat to. Who knows, I may have a whole lot more in common with her than I do with Jennifer.
But Jennifer had always been my ideal. My dream girl. And she was interested in me without me doing anything to influence her outside of getting the police to arrest the toerag that was breaking into her house. And we had gymnastics in common and she seemed to view me as a friend. That was really meaningful.
But how much of a friend would she consider me if she found out that I was getting a large helping of Celia Sawyer on the side?
Why is this relationship stuff so damn complicated?
And all of this is without considering the impact of my powers. In theory I could make all the problems go away by influencing them to do whatever the hell I want. In practice I knew that I wouldn’t be able to live with myself. I was already suffering from guilt over not releasing the link to Mrs Sawyer but she was so damn hot!
Maybe that was the answer? Remove the link? But what if she somehow blames me for having sex with her once the link is lifted? It didn’t seem to affect Fiona but then she didn’t have the link in place as long as Fiona. Does that have an effect on the individual?
There were so many unknowns. So in tried and tested fashion, I pushed them to the back of my mind and went down to get breakfast.
A reminder of my powers was in place even here.
“Hey, son.”
“Morning Dad.”
“These property details just arrived in the post. I wanted you to take a look and see what you think.”
“Property details?”
“Yes, for me to move out.”
“But you and mum have been getting on great over the last week or so. Are you sure that you should go ahead with this?”
They both looked at each other, then back at me and at the same time said:
“Yes.”
“It is a big step but I know that we’ll all be in a better place once we do this. And it’s not like I’m moving a long way away. Plus you’re off to university soon and will doubtless end up moving out in a few years.”
“True.”
“Anyway, take a look at the details. I’d like your opinion.”
“OK.”
“By the way, how have your exams been going? It’s a big one today isn’t it? Biology?”
“They’ve been OK. Chemistry was tough but I think that I got through it alright. And yes, Biology today. I really need to ace this one as it’s the strongest of my subjects.”
“You’ll be great. All that studying time will pay off. How was Jamie by the way?”
“Jamie?”
“Yes, Jamie. Weren’t you round at his place studying last night?”
“Oh Jamie. Yes, Jamie’s great thanks. I think he has a date too with one of the girls from school.”
“Wow! You’re all growing up so fast,” said his mother, but she had a calculating eye on me as she said it. She knew full well that I’d avoided the question. Dad, however, was never that perceptive.
“Fantastic for him. He’s such a nice lad.”
“Oh, and I’ve been invited to go to a concert in Reading in a couple of weeks.”
“Look at you! Quite the social butterfly! Is it after exams?”
“Yup, on the 28th.”
“That’s great. Who is it with?” my mother asked.
“Oh, the band are called Muse. I’m not sure if you’ve heard of them.”
“That’s not what I asked, young man.”
“Err ... it’s with a girl called Tina.”
“Tina? Not Fiona?”
“No, Mum. Tina’s a big fan of the band and her best friend can’t go and when she found out that I was a big fan too she asked me if I wanted to go.”
I babbled it out.
“So she asked you?”
“Uh huh,” I grunted through a mouthful of Shreddies.
“Hmm. And does she know about you and Fiona?”
“She does. It’s not a date. She gets a lot of attention from guys so I’m going along to help prevent that so that she can have a good time. Plus we both love Muse so it should be fun.”
“This isn’t Tina Lathan by any chance is it?”
“Err ... yes.”
“Hmm,” and my mother put a world of meaning into that sound. Within it she somehow managed to sum up all of the moral issues that I’d been thinking through. And this was with only knowing about two of the girls!
“Mum, it’s just a concert and someone else that likes the same sort of music that’s all.”
“Well just you make sure that you don’t lie to any of these girls do you hear me? You’re a good looking young man with a decent brain, even if you’ve only just figured some of that out. Just be upfront with people, they’ll appreciate it.”
I looked down into my cereal and just nodded.
“Hmm. Is that your second bowl of Shreddies?”
“Third.”
“What has got into you lately?”
“Sorry.”
I bolted the rest of my breakfast and rode down the hill to meet Jamie.
“So. Tell me all or I will be madder than Mad Jack McMad, the winner of last year’s Mr Madman competition.”
I flushed and looked a bit embarrassed, totally unused to having to talk about stuff like this.
“It was good. She’s really nice.”
“And that’s your version of tell all is it?”
“Look, we ate too much pizza, chatted a bit and then studied for the exam. She’s a really good study partner. And...”
“And...”
“And we may have kissed a bit.”
“DUDE! You couldn’t have led with that bit? So are you an item now?”
“I’m not sure. I ... I think so.”
“But what about Fiona? I mean talk about the luck of the Irish. Two super hot girls both want you. I mean, you’re not bad to look at but Jennifer and Fiona?”
“Keep your voice down Jamie. You absolutely cannot tell anyone about this. If she’s ready then she can tell people but this was just one study session OK?”
“You’re a torturer, you know that? Huge gobs of juicy gossip and I can’t tell anyone? Man!”
“Well what about you and Susan? Are you guys going out?”
It was his turn to look embarrassed.
“You guys already went out, didn’t you? Last night before the exam. And you’re having a go at me for withholding information!”
“It was just a chance to get to know each other without anyone else around. We went to the old ice cream parlour up on the estate. It’s a bit quieter since the new place opened in town and we just, sort of ... ah, I don’t know. It was nice.”
“Hah!”
“Oh, OK, you got me alright. We had a good time but I still did my work. Come on or we’re going to be late for this thing.”
I locked up the bike in the bike shed and crossed the playground to the main entrance. The rugby crew were over by the science block, up to who knows what but they were leaving me alone. I checked and the five gossamer threads were still there. For the first time, maybe because there were five of them, I felt ... I don’t know ... some sort of pull in that direction...? It was only very slight but it was definitely there.
I puzzled on that as I made it through to the hall to sit my exam. Jamie was a few people back from me but gave me a wave as he sat down, and Jennifer had already set up her things on her assigned desk in the far corner. I saw her look around, catch my eye and then just very briefly touched her lips with her finger.
It sent a sensual tingle through me. Trying not to be too obvious I casually touched my lips with a finger too before pulling all of my exam stuff out of my sagging, gaffer taped bag.
The exam went surprisingly well. Last night’s study session was so indelibly ingrained in my brain that I had no trouble with the core parts of the exam, and even thought that I had made a decent run at the more obscure parts of the paper.
As we exited the hall and started to drift away for lunch Tina bounced up, quite literally.
“Hey Jake! How did it go?”
“Not bad, thanks Tina. A lot of it made sense which is a good sign I think. Did you have an exam this morning?”
“Nah. I was doing revision for tomorrow with a couple of friends. Not exciting but, you know...”
I nodded.
“So, did you check the date for Muse? Can you come?”
“Err ... yeah. I had a look and I’ll have to run a bit to finish work and then come and pick you up but I can be there.”
“That’s awesome!” And she threw her arms around my neck and squeezed me half to death.
“Mmmfff!”
By the time I’d managed to extricate myself from her embrace I just had time to see Jennifer walk past staring daggers at me.
Shit.
She disappeared into the crowd heading for the dining hall and left me with a giggling Tina.
“So do you want to get some lunch?” she said.
“Err ... thanks but I brought my own lunch in. Plus I’ve got some stuff going on at home at the moment so I don’t think I’d be the best company.”
“That’s a shame. Want to talk about it?”
“Thanks Tina, maybe sometime but not right now.”
“Oh, OK. Well, see you guys.”
And she headed off with most of the male eyes in the playground watching her go. Most of the male eyes then turned to me and wondered what the hell I’d done to get her attention.
And then there was me, totally depressed.
I looked around for Jamie but he’d caught up with Susan and was heading for the dining hall. Fuck my luck. I headed for my usual spot and settled on to the grass to wallow in my misfortune.
The biggest frustration was that I hadn’t done anything wrong. Tina might have other ideas but I just wanted to see Jennifer and tell her that last night meant something to me. That she did have a friend, and more if she wanted it. Seeing her walk away from me physically hurt and I’d never been more tempted in my life to reach out with the Pulse.
I looked inside myself, trying to learn more about my powers. The familiar view of a slowly spinning ball of multi-coloured threads appeared in my mind and I looked closer than I’d ever done. I focused in, looking all around the ball of threads. I couldn’t continue to call it that, it sounded like a cat toy. My mental toolkit? Yuck. My Sphere of Sensations? No. My Orb of Power? Hmm. Now that had a ring about it.
I looked more closely at the Orb and noticed for the first time some ethereal threads leading up from the orb and fading slightly into nothingness. There were six and they were all blue. I isolated one of them and tried to see where it went.
One of the purple threads that I’d split was near the top of the Orb. Guessing that I’d need it I reached and Pulsed. I randomly chose one of the faint blue threads and with a blur of purple power I slid up and along the diaphanous blue thread. I found myself leaving my body and almost surfing along the thread. It didn’t go far. It ended up linked to Brian Edgerton, one of the rugby guys.
He was smoking behind the science block with the young janitor and some of the rest of the rugby team.
And I could hear him!
“ ... you’re right she is fucking stacked man.”
“What I wouldn’t give to get with that! Can you imagine the tit jobs you’d get from breasts that big?”
And it looks like I could hear what the person that I was linked to could hear. Wow!
This came from the new janitor. I think that he used to go to school here and had bummed around a bit before getting the job here. I think the plan was for him to learn the ropes from the popular old guy before he left next year. He didn’t seem to do much though. I think he was called Adam but I couldn’t remember.
“Yeah,” from Ruben Swift. He was probably going to be repeating the year as he had no chance of getting any qualifications from what I could tell. In theory he was doing Biology but I hadn’t seen him in the exam. He was absently squeezing his cock through his trousers.
Chris Waite looked at Ruben with disgust before taking a drag on his rollup cigarette.
“There’s nothing stopping us is there?”
It went quiet for a while. The ape continued:
“She’s a music geek right? I bet there’s all sorts of places where we could have a bit of fun with her. Particularly if the exit door happened to be locked right Adam?”
The evil gleam in the janitor’s eye made me feel dirty just looking at him.
“But how would we get her to stay behind?” said Brian.
“Isn’t your younger brother in her class Adam? Just get him to tell Tina that...”
At that moment a hand clapped me on the shoulder, snapping me out of my reverie. It was a deeply unpleasant feeling to suddenly snap back into my own consciousness.
“Hey, are you alright?”
It was the Head of Maths, Mrs Thorne.
“You looked a bit zoned out there. Everything alright?”
I’d always liked Mrs Thorne. Her heart was in the right place and I managed not to snap at her for pulling me away from eavesdropping on those arseholes.
“Yeah, fine thanks, Mrs Thorne. Just lots going on at home. My parents are getting a divorce.”
“Oh Jake. I’m really sorry. Tough times, I know having been through it myself.”
She flicked an imaginary speck of dust off her skirt, the anger, presumably at her ex-husband, still must have been very near the surface for her.
“Thanks. It seems to be mostly amicable but it’s a bit of a shock.”
“Well, you know where I am if you want to chat. Come on, lessons will be starting soon.”
I pulled myself upright. I tried to respond to Mrs Thorne’s reassuring conversation but my brain was going at a thousand miles an hour. Did they mean my Tina? Well, not -my- Tina, but who else could it be? She was studying music and she did have epic tits. Shitshitshitshitshit!
What should I do? I didn’t even know when they were planning to do this? Today? Next week? And how do I explain how I know?
As we came up to class and we were about to go our separate ways, I suddenly had a thought.
“Mrs Thorne? The new janitor Adam, looks vaguely familiar. Did he used to go to school here or something?”
She looked slightly surprised by my change of tack.
“Well, yes.”
Her lips pursed and that flick of the skirt again. She definitely disapproved.
“He did attend the school I believe. His brother is here now. A very nice lad. William Keane. He’s doing very well.”
Keane. Adam Keane.
“Thanks Mrs Thorne. I’ll see you later.”
She nodded and headed off towards the Maths block. I just made it to my Chemistry class and spent the majority of it trying to figure out what to do. Using my powers was obvious but I really didn’t want to announce myself to the world and turn up like fucking Superman or something. In all likelihood they experimented on people like me, that is if there were other people like me...? That was a totally different rabbit hole which I refused to go down.
What to do?
I quite literally had the power to stop this but how could I do it without exposing my powers?
The safest option seemed to be to get Tina out of the way. I’d just have to come up with some excuse as to why she shouldn’t be there. Worst case I could hint at some sort of date...?
Way to make things more complicated Jake.
The afternoon passed uneasily until school finished at 3.30pm. I hung around the school gates looking for Tina and was completely ignored by Jennifer who crossed to the other side of the street to get as far away from me as possible. Thankfully I managed to catch Jamie as he came out of Physics class.
“Hey Jamie.”
“Hey Jake. You not got your bike yet?”
“No. I was wondering if you’d seen Tina.”
“Nope. Not since lunchtime. She was talking non-stop about some music project that she has going on. I didn’t really pay too much attention. Now Susan...”
“Jamie. Do you remember if she was doing anything there after school today?”
He caught my urgency and looked a bit puzzled.
“I don’t know. Like I say it was all rehearsal this, and choosing songs that. I lost interest. Why? What’s the rush?”
“Oh ... I just need to talk to her about something.”
“Jake in-rush-to-talk-to-hot-girl-news-shocker!”
I laughed in spite of my mood and escalating worry.
“Well, I’m going to see if I can find her before heading off.”
“Do you fancy coming round for a bit of Maths cramming tonight?”
“Yeah, that sounds good. See you at about 7pm?”
“Perfect.”
The flow of other kids started to slow and still with no sign of Tina I couldn’t help it.
Pulse.
I reached for a thin purple thread and focused on Tina. I immediately shot up and out of myself, high over the school music block. Just before I sank through the roof I saw Adam Keane, the janitor, furtively looking round as he locked one of the emergency doors with a padlock from the outside.
Fuckingfuck.
I arrived inside one of the practice rooms in the music block and found Tina with an enormous pair of headphones on, apparently singing along to something. Frustratingly, I couldn’t hear anything.
I quickly looked around and everything looked fairly normal. But if Adam was locking the fire exit at the end of the corridor then it wouldn’t stay that way for long. A younger kid came into the room and tapped Tina on the shoulder. She turned and smiled, as she obviously knew him. He seemed to stumble over something that he was saying and then she sighed and got up from her chair.
“Don’t go!” I shouted.
It had no effect. She headed for the door. I just didn’t know enough about what I was doing and what I could and couldn’t do.
I was totally torn, unable to decide whether to keep watching in case or to rush in and try and do ... what? The need to take action was too much and I detached the thread and dashed for some cover around the side of the bike sheds.
Looking around quickly I made sure that the coast was clear.
Pulse.
Red power flowed through me and I half-ran and half-jumped at a ridiculous speed around the back of the school blocks. Thankfully they backed on to woods. I just had to take the chance that most other people had gone. The music block was on the other side of the school and I ran as hard as I could.
As I came to the science block I realised that some of the classrooms still had people in them. I pushed both feet into the tarmac and jumped for the roof of the three storey block. Not knowing how much power to use I almost undercooked it and just scrambled up onto the brick edge of the flat roofed building.
I was across the science block in seconds and over on to the roof of the music block before skidding to a halt at the edge unsure quite what to do to get down again! I took a deep breath and jumped from the rooftop, down the three stories and used my power to cushion the fall. It felt just like a gymnastics roll as I came up by the padlocked back door.
Pulse.
I forced red power through the padlock. It held for two seconds before bursting apart with metal flying in all directions.
I rushed down the corridor towards the music hall and heard a girl scream,
“Help!”
I ran to the door which was still shut and forced myself to stop.
Pulse.
I reached for the blue threads that linked me to the ape and his cronies. I blended purple and immediately I was in the next room. Two of the oafs were waiting either side of the door, holding chairs as improvised weapons. The noise of the padlock bursting must have alerted them that something was wrong.
Waite had Tina’s wrists in a tight grip and was pulling her forwards across a desk. Her face was bruised and tears streamed down her face as she looked in desperation towards the door. Her blouse had been torn off her shoulders and was in rags. Her enormous tits were mashed against the desk and her skirt was thrown up exposing her jiggling arse. Her panties had been used to tie her ankles together.
Behind her stood Adam with his trousers around his ankles and his dick out.
The two other members of the crew didn’t seem quite as into it and seemed unsure about how far things had gone.
PULSE.
I drew all five threads together and forced blue power into the heads of these excuses for human beings and then ... pulled.
Waite and his cronies simply fell to the floor.
In a blaze of anger I pulsed green and put the most nightmarish creation I could imagine right in the face of the janitor. It was mixed parts of the Alien monster, a tentacled monstrosity and a dash of flaming dragon thrown in. I had it dominate all parts of his vision, slashing at his eyes and tentacles crawling into his mouth, nostrils and ears. Every one of them was on fire burning into his skull as my petrifying creation appeared to devour Adam whole.
He started screaming blue murder. Tina looked back over her shoulders at him and fainted. He soiled himself and with his trousers around his ankles and his cock sticking out he ran headlong into the wall knocking himself out.
I looked around the room at the devastation that I’d caused. I surveyed the mess and staggered slightly under the sheer expenditure of power.
I gritted my teeth against the migraine that was threatening to split my head open and went to go and help Tina. I untied her feet and pulled her panties back up her legs and over her rather beautifully voluptuous rear end. As I did this she stirred and jerked away from me, throwing her fists at me and shouting,
“NO!!! Please No!”
“Tina. You’re safe. It’s Jake. You’re safe.
She turned her teary eyes towards me. And then looking around the room and seeing all of her torturers flat out on the floor, she threw herself into my arms, shaking and crying with relief.
“Oh Jake! I was so scared.”
I held her until the tremors running through her body had calmed down and then I gently sat her down on a nearby chair.
“You need to wait here Tina. You’re in no state to go outside. I need to find a phone and call the police.”
“You can’t leave me!”
I went over to a rack of instruments and picked an electric guitar up.
“Here. If they move a muscle then hit them with this. I’ll be two minutes.”
Tina took the guitar and stood there in glorious disarray looking like some Anime character. Her hair was messed up, her makeup streaked down her pretty face. Her school shirt was just rags around her shoulders, her bra snapped and broken on the floor, and her amazing breasts standing proud in front of her as she held the guitar like an axe. She looked like every teenager’s idea of the goddess of rock.
I drank in the view for a little too long and then blushing I turned away and ran off to find the phone in the department heads office.
The police sergeant looked at me long and hard. She was understandably skeptical that one person, even with the benefit of surprise, could manage to incapacitate six other people, scaring one of them so badly that he soiled himself.
The scum happily weren’t any help.
Waite and the other would be rapists were struggling to even form words. I had essentially stretched their brains, pulling their thoughts and learning pathways into a jumbled mess. They may or may not recover and to be honest I didn’t care. Anyone that was a party to that could go to hell as far as I was concerned.
Adam Keane was a special case. He had quite literally gone mad. He jabbered on and on about the fire and the tentacles and the burning.
It was the same police woman that I’d seen at the assembly who had investigated the assault on Harry Youle. The headmaster was in the background doubtless worried about the PR disaster that was about to hit the school.
Sergeant Tolbert looked at her notebook and read my testimony.
“‘I heard screams from the music block as I was passing and ran to the door. I ran down the corridor and seeing my friend Tina in serious danger I neutralised the threat.’ That’s it is it?”
“Pretty much yes.”
“And how exactly did you ‘neutralise the threat’ without getting a mark on you from five, first fifteen rugby players?”
It was the third time that she’d asked me the question and I simply had no idea what to say. I started to panic and then for the first time in a while it happened without me reaching for it.
Pulse.
And without stopping what she was doing she began to speak, adding to my testimony in a monotone voice.
“When I kicked open the double doors, two of the attackers were knocked out by the forceful impact. I used the broom near the door to sweep two of the other attackers off their feet. They banged their heads and were knocked unconscious. The attacker by the desk had got up but tripped and fell over the girls bra, knocking himself out and the attacker in position to rape the victim was so scared that he soiled himself and ran into the nearest wall, also rendering himself unconscious. You then comforted the girl and called the police.”
I seemed to have tapped into her experience and she had pulled together the only semi-reasonable theory as to how I could have pulled this off.
“Well, that seems to be in order. Thank you for your cooperation and bravery in saving that poor young girl. You’re free to go.”
She then got up and moved over to the door of the practice room that she’d been interviewing me in and held it open for me. By now my head was pounding and I badly needed sugar, food and rest in that order. I severed the blue thread to Sergeant Tolbert and my headache receded slightly.
I headed back out through the hall, surreptitiously leaving fingerprints on the broom handle as I went past and headed out of the main door.
There was an ambulance outside and sitting on the tailgate was Tina. Some kind soul had given her their jumper. She sat with her arms wrapped around herself. She looked quite pale and was unconsciously biting at her lower lip.
As soon as she saw me she rushed over and threw her arms around my neck, hugging me for all she was worth.
“Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou...”
She just kept repeating it over and over. I held her tight and then slowly shushed her.
“I’m just glad that I was in the right place at the right time, Tina. Aren’t you going to let the paramedics make sure you’re alright?”
“She wouldn’t let us do anything until you came out mate. Nice lass that,” said one of the paramedics.
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