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The Game

Copyright© 2022 by Krosis of the Collective

Chapter 5

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Gotta fuck 'em all!

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Mult   Blackmail   Coercion   Hypnosis   Mind Control   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   TransGender   Science Fiction   Incest   Mother   Brother   Sister   Daughter   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Rough   Interracial   White Male   Hispanic Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   First   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Scatology   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student   Caution   Revenge  

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I hit the dark web again. It seemed that de Ruyter had changed phones or SIM cards, so his old IMEI was no longer active, and nobody knew what his new one was. Probably no one would find out for months.

Okay, email then ... I found out de Ruyter’s corporate mail server address and started a script on my computer, poking at it for vulnerabilities. It would take a while, so I turned back to Lily, who was just watching me.

“I have no idea what you just did,” she confessed.

I smiled and explained.

“I still have no idea.”

I sighed. “I’m trying to find other ways to hack that asshole. If I find something incriminating on him, then he won’t use that video on me.”

She tilted her head. “The guy’s using mind control or something on people. Isn’t that incriminating?”

“Only if I can prove it. Right now we don’t know how it works. He’ll know where I am when I use the app, so he’s not going to send one of his sex drones if I’m sitting at the police station. Hell, he might even be able to track me when I’m not using it.”

“So why don’t you turn off your phone?”

I shook my head. “Then he’d suspect we’re on to him, and then I’d be fucked ... I mean, done.” I was already fucked, and often lately.

Lily considered me. “Or are you keeping it on so that you keep getting laid? Even if it’s de Ruyter casting the line, that’s quite the bait.”

I cocked my head at her.

She blushed. “My dad fishes.”

I thought for a moment. “No ... well, it is fucking awesome, but that’s not the main reason.”

“Keep him guessing,” she agreed. “But you’ll still let me know when you use the app, right?” She nibbled her lower lip as she asked.

I nodded.

“Yay!”


I went out and bought some condoms. I wasn’t going to impregnate my fucking sister, or my mother, if de Ruyter sent her after me again! Hopefully that was the one and only time with Mom, just for the video evidence. But if he was putting forth Gina as my tormentor, then she’d be back for more sex, as she had that afternoon.

Damnit, my cock was getting hard thinking about it! My sister had given me several orgasms by that point, and those pleasurable hormones had had an effect on my brain, associating it with her face and body in a classic cycle of positive reinforcement. Goddamn de Ruyter, making me hot for my stupid sister!


I stayed off of the game at home, though it seemed now that Gina had “revealed her hand”, she no longer needed me to spawn a rare before she’d jump my bones, and I quickly found out that she wouldn’t let me put a condom on! That made me very nervous, so I spent more time out of the house.

Can I come over 2 ur place? I texted Lily Friday after dinner.

Sure, she sent back, with the address.

When I arrived, she was waiting at the front door and ushered me in. “Got a friend over, Dad! Going to my room!” she called out to the rest of the house as she ran up the stairs in her short shorts. I paused for a moment to take in the gorgeous blonde cheerleader’s bouncing ass before I ran after her.

She closed the door once we were in her room. A cushy bed, makeup desk, some boy band posters, and ... a Battlestar Galactica 2003 poster? I pointed to it, mouth open.

“What? It was a good show.” She sat on the bed. “Hey, can I see your phone for a minute?”

I unlocked it and handed it over. There were no more secrets between us; we were partners in this.

She tapped at it a bit. “So you just...”

My eyes widened. “Wait, don’t...”

She tapped the screen, “ ... do that?” She waited. “Now what?”

I took the phone back. She had spawned a spirit in her bedroom. “Lily, why did you do that? We don’t know how this works! You could suddenly want to jump my bones!” Not that I had a problem with that, now that I was thinking of it...

She sat and waited. “Nope, nothing. And there’s no other women nearby that de Ruyter could use...”

Her door opened, cutting her off. A cute, tall brown-haired girl, maybe 17, in pajama pants and a tight t-shirt over small breasts, walked in and moved toward me.

Lily gasped. “I didn’t think ... shit!”

“Your sister?” I let the newcomer pull my pants and underwear down, and then she started stroking my cock.

“Chastity,” Lily replied. “Goddamnit! Chastity, stop!”

But her sister didn’t respond, and soon I was ready. She took me into her mouth. I lay back, wishing that Chastity would take off her clothes, but figured that we should just stick with the blowjob so as to not freak Lily out too much. She seemed quite upset.

“I’m sorry, Victor,” Lily stammered. “I didn’t think that he ... I mean...”

“de Ruyter? He’s always ‘activated’ a girl nearby. Why wouldn’t he pick your sister? I’ll try to make it quick, okay?” I lay back, admiring Chastity’s toned body.

“Victor, look at me.”

I looked at Lily. She had removed her shorts and had her legs splayed wide, showing me her trimmed pussy. Holy shit! “What ... why are you...?” My cock filled up even more, threatening to bust.

Suddenly Chastity pulled back, turned away, and pulled down her pants. “I need you to fuck me...” she ordered huskily.

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