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Blizzard

Copyright© 2018 by Redsliver

Chapter 19

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 19 - When Gene treats a strange visitor to better hospitality than she thinks she's worth, she overcompensates him with three beautiful co-ed princesses. Auditors have been notified of the discrepancy. Winner of 2020 Golden Clitoris for Best Erotic MC Story.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Magic   Mind Control   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   First   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking  

The time for silliness was past. I was all in on having my women. I encouraged that swell of caveman possession to bring a smile to my lips. I grabbed Alex, who was bent over the table full of sex toys looking for something. I fell back into my armchair and dragged her up on my lap. She squealed.

“Hear ye! Hear ye!” I boomed. I guess I meant silliness outside of sexuality. Max brought over mugs of hot chocolate. Sam poured shooters of rum. “The king demands his concubines entertain him!”

“I can sing a song.” Alex leaned her head back to look at me.

“I can multiply numbers together without a calculator.” Max was laying out the mugs before the rum. She talked over her shoulder. “I mean, I wouldn’t, I’m not a Neanderthal, but I can.”

“I can suck your cock.” Sam grinned her smugness. She clinked the last shotglass to the last mug. “I’m thinking we drink them like bombs and--”

“They’re still hot, we’re not dropping in the shotglasses and slinging back cocoa.”

“Yeah, no burned tongues. They make cunnilingus harder,” I said. “You, redheaded wench, pass me the pink one with the controller.”

Max gave me a twisted, but amused, scowl. She handed over the vibrating egg.

“So, here we go then.” Sam dumped a shot into each mug. Max handed them out. Alex had to make a toast.

“To our hero and our lover.” She wore the sweetest smile and brightest eyes. Sam and Max raised their mugs. I did too and co-opted their reply.

“To Sam!” I agreed. Max giggled. Sam lifted her shoulders and swayed with conceit. Alex looked a little crestfallen I had altered her toast. I kissed the hollow of her ear, the corner of her jaw, the nape of her neck, the dip of her throat. She finally beamed. I put away my mug with little more than a sip taken. Alex and Sam followed suit. Max took another drink.

“The king wished to be amused?” Sam asked.

“Yes, and I believe the lady Max has a show prepared,” I replied haughtily.

“Grab me the batteries for this, Sam.” Alex pointed as she opened the battery bay in the egg’s controller. She leveled on me a patient if frustrated look. “This isn’t what I was thinking of picking.”

“It’s my pick, Alex,” I said. Her face lit up with excitement.

“Um, what show?” Max asked. Her strapped-on vibrator oscillated as she took another sip.

“With our hero and lover Sam.” Alex gestured. She wiggled her butt against me. I nodded.

“Huh? Oh. I guess I did volunteer as tribute, didn’t I?” Sam said. She looked around and sighed. The entire pile of toys clattered across the hardwood as she cleared off the little table, all except for the stuck-on one she had loaded at the kitchen end of the table.

“Don’t do that!” Max made a tired sigh an exclamation. She put her cocoa aside, then rummaged through the pile on the floor and extracted the glass butt plug and a glass dildo. “Oh, thank god, they’re not damaged. I did not want to be looking for broken glass.”

“Good! Now get on the table,” Alex gestured with a wave. I ran my hands over her belly. She turned on the egg. “Shit! Wow.”

I took the slider and moved the power down a few notches. The girls had all been startled by how loud the noise was. This one just took a pair of double As. I really could have scared them, if I had been so inclined: that magic wand plugged into the wall.

“OK. OK.” Sam took a deep breath and started rubbing her pussy. Her shoulders shook. “Give me a minute to get back into this. I swear I was so horny just a second ago.”

“Give your king a kiss,” Alex demanded. Sam lit up and slunk over; Alex grabbed her by the thigh and started rubbing down the crack of the brunette’s ass before Sam could reach my face. Sam’s grin melted into fear, but a single peck on her lips from me and she looked giddy. I took her head in my hands and we made out. “The peasant Samantha is prepared for you, Lady Maxine,” Alex declared loudly.

“Peasant? Hey!” Sam broke the kiss and grumbled.

“Don’t harass my court jester.” I pulled Sam’s face back to mine. She kissed me again until I let go. She slunk back and rose up. Max sat down on the table. She was wildly digging her hand into her harness. Her vibrator started up. The power wasn’t set to high when she turned hers on. I quite enjoyed seeing her jump.

“How do we start?” Max took a deep breath and stroked back her bangs. She looked at Sam. “Can I kiss you and stuff or is it just going to be a fucking?”

Sam stopped. She turned to me. She turned back to Max. “Y’know ... I thought watching you kiss Alex was hot.”

“Yeah, I couldn’t leave her as a frog forever,” Max replied, obliviously. I got the impression that Sam was tiptoeing around something; Max wore her heart on her sleeve and didn’t know how to play that game.

“I recommend something like this!” I said as I lifted Alex and set her tight to my chest. I brought my hands to her breasts and our lips together. She turned so we started in a deep French kiss.

“Oh!” Sam shouted as Max rushed to Sam’s back.

“It’s like follow the leader,” Max told Sam. They kissed. I smiled as Alex and I had to break our kiss to watch them. Max had Sam’s tits in her hands.They kissed over the brunette’s shoulder. Max was beaming whenever she had her lips to herself; Sam was wincing, but refused to miss out on a moment of the kiss. Max’s hands tightened with eagerness. The attention from Alex and me helped. Sam moaned and sucked on Max’s lip.

“I think her neck hurts,” Alex said, and tilted her head with a frown. I let go of Alex’s right breast.

Max pulled her head back from Sam. “Are you OK? Does it hurt?” she asked.

“Kiss me!” Sam pleaded.

“Straighten your neck,” Max said. Sam reached for another kiss. “Sam ... sweetheart...”

Sam obeyed. She gasped in relief as her head rolled forward. Max inched in closer and swept away Sam’s brown hair. She kissed and suckled on Sam’s neck, and Sam gasped in much more than relief as she shuddered in a small orgasm.

“Is that better? Sam?” Alex asked.

“It’s buzzing right up against my butt!” Sam panted. Her cheeks had flushed red. Max kneaded Sam’s tits, hard. Max’s eyes flicked to me. She moved her left hand down Sam’s stomach. Follow the leader.

“Oh my God!” Alex said as I slipped through her hair and teased her lips. Sam echoed her.

“You are absolutely a flooded mess down here,” I whispered into Alex’s ear. She shook and smiled.

“You need a bit more work if you’re gonna catch up with Alex, then.” Max didn’t bother pretending to whisper. “Tell me if this feels good.”

“It’s good!” yelped Sam. She reached back and had her fingers digging into Max’s thighs.

“Wow. Um, Max,” Alex said as I rubbed her. I pulled her back on my lap. “They don’t have a chair.”

Max frowned. “I--I guess I can’t just do what he does.” She tried kissing Sam again. Sam spun, knocking aside Max’s hands, then grabbed Max’s breasts and kissed her hard. Alex wiggled her butt; she could tell I liked the show. I notched the egg up to its next power tier. Alex squealed.

“How do you like it?” Sam demanded as she broke the kiss with Max.

“It’s ... It’s ... It’s amazing.” She looked at me. “It is right? You’re happy?”

“I want it only as much as you want it,” I said. “And from the smile on your face, I really, really want it.”

Max responded eagerly to that. She kissed Sam and dragged the brunette down onto the table. Sam squealed; Max grabbed her hips and corkscrewed her.

“What?” Sam found herself face to face with Alex. I ran the egg up and down Alex’s sex. She wasn’t speaking because her jaw was clenched. She was bouncing in my lap. Max grabbed Sam’s thighs and spread them apart.

“Follow the leader,” the engineering student demanded of me. She reached for her strapped-on cock and lifted a squealing Sam’s ass up enough to start aiming the vibrator.

“Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy crap!” Sam declared. I saw the entire whites of her eyes. I tried to lift Alex. Alex snapped at my touch of her ass. She let out a moan and dug her fingers into the arms of my chair. I couldn’t follow. I caught Max’s eyes.

“I’ll try my best to keep up.”

“Yeah you will.” The redhead grinned, and bit at Sam’s shoulder.

“What?”

“I need help,” Max demanded. “Aim me.” Sam’s hand shook when she reached down below her waist.

“This is hot. This is fun. This is hot. This is fun. This is hot. This is fun.” Sam had her mantra going, but squealed when the vibrating tip of Max’s toy slipped into her. “Oh Christ!”

“Wow!” Max’s face was vicious with her smile. “Having fun?”

“You have to fuck me!” Sam said, panting. She was rubbing her butt up and down. Max looked uncertain and grabbed Sam’s hips. Sam paled and shot me a stark look. “We’re not cheating on you.”

“Of course you’re not,” I said. I had my hands full as Alex flinched and settled down from her cum. I smiled at Sam. “I want this.”

I must’ve flipped some switch inside Sam’s mind to ‘ON’. For the first time since Max had grabbed and kissed her, Sam couldn’t help but smile. She leaned forward and steadied herself on Max’s knees. I watched in awe. Max wanted to fuck Sam to the moon. Sam tried to set a steady pace. I don’t think Sam was even considering her actions as a performance art.

“Watch,” I whispered under sweaty blond hair. I slipped the egg out from Alex’s thighs and leaned her back against me.

“C’mon! C’mon!” Max hammered.

“Oh!” Sam shouted out dozens of uncompletable thoughts. I grinned.

“They’re not working together,” Alex said out of a haze. Sam was unreachable, but Alex’s comment straightened Max’s spine. She looked through her bangs at me. I nodded, and she kissed Sam’s shoulder.

“OK! OK ... OK?” She tried to match her hips to Sam’s. The feedback was nonsensical and physical and emotional. Wordless. Sam’s deathgrip on Max’s knees became a power grip on the meat of Max’s thighs. Sam was bleating and her hair had fallen as a curtain over her face. It looked like her neck had gone loose.

“Want me to--” I put a finger over Alex’s lips as she reached back for my cock.

“Watch,” I said again. “You have to trade with Max in a second.”

Sam must’ve heard me. Her lungs pounded out moans. Max kept blinking. When their hips came together the base of her vibrator skated and bumped her clit. Her breasts heaved. Her lower lip was white between the tightness of her teeth. Sam shrieked.

“Holy crap it doesn’t stop inside of me.” She finally spoke a sentence. The rest of us had to smile. “It’s not beating like your heart does inside me.” She was talking at me, unable to lift her shaking shoulders or downcast eyes while her body was still wracked by aftershocks. “I--Max! Crap...”

Alex had cum like a spastic in an electric chair. Sam tightened and pushed hard back on Max. Sam tried to keep the vibrator buried. Max seemed compelled to keep pumping in and out. Max kissed Sam’s shoulder once again.

“You better grab her belly so she doesn’t fall,” I warned. Max’s immediate response was to pull back, look me in the eye.

“What?” the redhead asked. The brunette slipped forward off the vibrator and down onto her knees.

“Wow! Holy ... Wow...” Sam looked up and smiled. I pushed up Alex’s hips.

“What?” The theatre major turned and looked. She was confused and then she smiled.

“Keep her warm for me,” I smirked. “Max, unhitch that and get over here.”

“I--” Max ran her hands through Sam’s hair. The brunette turned and looked up. She was almost shocked when Max kissed her. “He wants Alex to have you next.”

“I’m going to be a boneless fish when it’s his turn,” Sam worried.

“That’s OK,” Alex grinned. “Gene has all the bone you need.”

“That pun makes you a terrible person.” Max clobbered Alex in a hug as they rotated around each other to get to their current targets. I took the redhead’s hand and she smiled at me. She wiped a hand down her tits and smiled. “You going to leave me as sweaty as Alex?”

“It’s not going to take much work,” I said as I grabbed her harness and pulled free the straps. I was watching Sam wobble and Alex squat down over the toy pile. Max grabbed my head and forced me to look up at her.

“Let Alex pick out her own toy,” Max told me. “She won’t disappoint you.”

“No she won’t,” I agreed. I kissed Max. I rolled her hips and she did her best not to break our kiss, but soon her torso had to follow her hips and her neck had to follow her torso. I picked up my toy and inched Max backwards until I was resting in the cleavage of her ass. She looked back. She smiled.

“It was on the floor, I’m gonna rinse it off in the sink,” Alex announced, recovering Blondebeard’s sword. Sam nodded, and collapsed like a limp rag on the coffee table. I prodded her thigh with my toe. She looked over.

“Not dead?” I asked.

“This is awesome. I get you next, right?” she panted. Her eyes, half hidden beneath the lids, evoked a nice twitch that got Max rubbing her ass backwards to reignite.

“She does,” I told Max. I swiped red hair back from her shoulders and neck. I inched up the egg’s switch. It was in my hand when I grabbed Max’s breasts. The engineering student squealed, panted, and melted.

“Here we go!” Alex triumphed by, swinging her double dong overhead. The scattered water droplets struck me in the nose. Alex hit herself in the hip as she surveyed Sam. She reached down and rubbed Sam’s sex with a left hand. “Hmm?”

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