Mind Controller's World
Copyright© 2023 by mypenname3000
Chapter 6: Bitch Turned into an Anal Lesbian
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 6: Bitch Turned into an Anal Lesbian - A man with the power to mind control whoever he wants reshapes his world.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mind Control Heterosexual Humiliation Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Water Sports Big Breasts
Note: This story was commissioned by n1one years ago. Enjoy.
I found Natalie sunbathing naked on top of my penthouse, the city stretched out around us. We were atop one of the tallest buildings, giving a few that could take you apart. Her large, G-cup titties—the best silicone implants money could buy—gleamed with oil. She wore sunglasses and had a dainty smile on her face.
No doubt that came from one of the maids happily licking at her pussy. Eating Natalie out was the pretty brunette’s reward for applying the oil across the redhead’s body. I smiled at my woman. There wasn’t quite the word to describe what Natalie was beside unique. Brilliant. Since she was immune to my mind-control powers, she had a fiery urge to see the terrible people in society, especially women, punished. Bitches, assholes, cunts, dicks, and all the rest.
If you couldn’t treat someone with dignity, why shouldn’t you be punished for it? The brunette had been one of those women. Not too terrible, which was why she only ended up working as one of my many maids. She’d spend a year or so devoted to me before I released her.
“You found her, didn’t you, sir?” Natalie asked without looking at me. She had a serene smile on her lips, her red hair spilling about her locks. Her skin was getting a healthy tan.
“I found her. Anna Valentine. She’s living in the middle of nowhere, Nebraska. It’s called York. A little college town in the middle of the cornfields.”
A shiver ran through her body. “When do you wish to leave, Sir.”
“As soon as you have that orgasm,” I said, smiling as I watched her build and build towards that shuddering climax. Those big tits of her quivered. They were such a stirring sight to witness. Anna would be the second of the bullies from her past who’d picked on her.
Sina was porking up nicely on her diet of cum. Now it would be fun to twist Anna around. The uptight woman had a streak of homophobia that I couldn’t abide. She claimed that Natalie was a dyke and picked on her all the time in high school.
The things we would do to Anna.
Anna
“Explain yourselves,” I said to the twin sisters that sat across my desk. The y were eighteen and freshman here at York Christian College.
“We weren’t doing anything, Miss Anna,” whimpered one of the twins. I think it was Inga. They both looked identical. Long, blonde hair with the innocent faces of angels. It was so disgusting to think they were doing something so perverted at my college.
“You weren’t caught kissing each other?” I hissed. “You’re sisters. Lesbianism is bad enough, but incest?”
Valeria flinched. The other twin shrunk in her chair. “We were just practicing ... for when we had boyfriends.”
“Practicing?” I demanded, my anger rising. I could really feel the sports bra around my tits constraining them in place. “So you want to fornicate, is that it?”
“N-no!” gasped Inga. “We’re good, Christian girls.”
I rose, patting my black hair to make sure it was in my matronly bun. I might be twenty-one, but I dressed to look older. To impose my will on the unruly students who thought that the word “Christian” in the college’s name didn’t matter. That they could be sinful.
Dykes.
“You had your tongue jammed down your sister’s mouth,” I hissed. “What part of being a good, Christian girl is part of tasting your twin’s tonsils?”
Inga flinched now. She wilted beneath my glare.
“Huh? Admit it.” A tingle rippled out of my pussy. “You’re both filthy dykes. How long have you been fingering the other’s pussy?”
“We wouldn’t!” protested Valerie.
“Never!” Inga added.
I sneered at them. “God hates liars as much as dykes! Incestuous, filthy, dirty dykes! Do not lie. You have that dorm room all to yourselves. I bet you suck on each other’s nipples. Right? You just can’t wait to strip naked and do lezzie things with each other in the private dark. Degenerate things. Those filthy cunts of your getting wetter and wetter as you ache to run your fingers over each other’s pussy lips. Unless ... Do you eat each other?”
“Of course not, Miss Anna,” sobbed Valerie. Tears built in the eighteen-year-old girl’s eyes.
“I’m not your father, dyke,” I spat. “Crying won’t work on me. I can always spot the lesbians. The carpet munchers stand out. I can smell cunt on you. DO you shower each other in your pussy cream? Yes, yes, you do that, don’t you? Just make each other cum like the nasty, disgusting whores you are. Admit it!”
My voice rang through the room. They both sobbed now. They protested, but I knew the truth.
“Lesbianism is a disease,” I growled, my nipples throbbing. My pussy itched so much. “It’s a curse that afflicts degenerates who hate God. Do you hate God?”
“N-no, Miss Anna,” the twins sobbed together, their faces growing blotchy.
“Then why do you finger each other’s twats? I bet you even lick each other’s buttholes. That’s how filthy you are.”
“We don’t!” Inga screeched.
I raised my hand to smack her face when my door burst open. I looked up and glared at the man who strode in. “I’m in a meeting with two little dykes who...” My words trailed off. I knew the scandalously dressed girl with him. “Natalie?”
“Still bullying, huh?” Natalie hissed, her arms folded beneath the blouse she wore. It was a band of cloth connected to two ruffled sleeves. It hugged her large breasts and left her midriff and shoulders bare. Her red hair framed her angry, youthful face. Nineteen. Two years my younger. She had on jean skirts that barely covered her rump.
Something white trickled down her thigh.
“What is going on?” I hissed.
“It’s time to make you into a dyke!” Natalie said with such glee in her voice. “Don’t worry, girls, she’s going to pay for making you cry.”
Natalie
“Yes, she is,” the Man said, his voice rumbling with such confidence.
My Lord and Master, the owner of my soul, the only man in this world worthy of my body always made me shudder when he spoke. He never used his powers on me—never needed to control me—but I loved it when his mind-control swept over other women.
Anger swept across Anna’s face. She looked like she was thirty with her black hair up in her bun. She also didn’t look as busty in the matronly blouse she wore. It buttoned up to her neck and had long sleeves despite the warmth of the late spring day.
“Make me into a dyke?” she demanded. “What, you think I’m going to fall to your knees and eat your pussy like you always wanted.”
“Yes,” I said and grabbed my jean skirt. The two girls—they were twins! how delightful—glanced back at me and gasped as I exposed my shaved pussy dripping with a fresh load of the Man’s spunk. He had fired a big one in me, not enough to inflate me, but enough to have me brimming with spunk. “You’re going to lick my pussy clean of every drop of the Man’s spunk and make me cum, you filthy dyke!”
“I’m not dyke!” hissed Anna. “You little whore. You think you can flash your twat. I’m trying to guide these little sluts from the sin of incestuous lesbianism, and you march in here.”
“Twins,” the Man said, smiling. “Are you two lesbians?”
They shook their heads. “We were just practicing kissing each other for when we had boyfriends.” One said. The other nodded. “That’s it.”
“You’re lesbians now,” the Man said. “Proud lesbians who love each other the most. You love sharing women with each other. Now kiss your sister.”
The twins stared at each other and then melted together in a wild display of lesbian, incestuous passion. Twincest blazed before me, my pussy dripping with cum. Anna let out a strangled groan as she watched the two sisters swapping spit. The blonde cuties had their lips glued to the other, savoring it.
“Stop this right now!” Anna smacked her hand on the table. “You’re hurting God and Jesus by being nasty, little carpet-munchers! Stop it! Stop! Listen to me!”
“Now, you, Anna,” said the Man, “Have to lick out any pussy you see. I know, you’ll hate it. Hate yourself for sinning, but you just can’t help it. Because you’re a disgusting, nasty carpet-muncher. You’re a muff-diver. You have to buff every hardwood floor and trim every hedge you see. And if they’re full of cum, you just have to do it even more.”
“No!” Anna groaned as she stumbled around the table, her eyes locked on my crotch. “Please, please, cover your pussy, Natalie.”
“Why?” I asked, my smile growing. “Don’t tell me that you want to lick my pussy like a filthy, nasty, disgusting dyke?”
“I ... I...” Tears sprang in Anna’s brown eyes. Her face twisted as she reached me and fell to her knees before me. “Cover it! Please! I don’t want to eat you out, but ... but...”
She buried her face into my shaved twat. I shuddered at the delight of my bully who had accused me of being a lesbian. I had never even looked at another girl sexually until I met the Man. He opened me up to my bisexual side.
The new dyke’s tongue licked through my folds. She sobbed into my pussy as she licked her tongue through my cunt. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure. My large, fake tits jiggled in my blouse as the bitch feasted on me.
“Don’t touch your pussy,” snapped the Man. “You’re ashamed of being a dyke. Touching your pussy is the same as admitting it’s okay for you to be a lesbian. It’s not, is it?”
“No!” she whined into my pussy. Her hands grabbed my thighs.
“That’s right,” I moaned, smiling in delight.
The bitch lapped the cum out of my cunt. I groaned in delight, the pleasure sweeping through me. I had so many things to say, but I couldn’t. I was just swept up with so much bliss that only moans escaped my lips.
The cunt feasted on my cum-filled pussy while tears spilled down her cheeks. Humiliation blazed in her brown eyes. I loved it. Savored it. I grabbed my blouse’s hem and pulled it off, exposing my large, fake tits. They were so perky and full, G-cup titties that pleased him.
“Okay, twins,” said the Man. “You, the closest one, what’s your name?”
They broke the kiss and one said, “Inga.”
“Good, drop your jeans and panties, bend over, and prepare to get that asshole fucked by me.”
“Okay,” she said, obeying like a good girl. I smiled at that, grinding my cunt on the bitch’s mouth as the blonde girl unzipped her jeans. Her twin watched with hunger, licking her lips as Inga wiggled her pants down her hips. She had a pair of white panties with bands of ruffled lace down her rump.
Cute and adorable schoolgirl panties.
I licked my lips at the sight of her peeling those off her ass. She had such a peachy rump. Perky and pale. She bent over, ready to be ass-fucked by the Man. The other twin bit her lower lip and moaned in delight.
“You have such a cute ass, Inga!” she moaned.
“Which means you have a cute ass, Valerie,” Inga said to her sister in delight.
“I bet she does,” said the Man as he unzipped and pulled out his big dick. “But I bet Inga wants to see your pussy more.”
“I’d love to see your pussy!” Inga moaned.
Valerie stood up and unsnapped her jeans. She unzipped her jeans and wiggled out of pair of pink panties with white lace around the trim. She pushed her jeans down. A blonde bush came into view. I smiled at the sight of it as I savored the dyke’s tongue sliding through my folds.
“There’s another pussy you’re going to hate eating,” I groaned. “Just so yummy.”
“Not another,” moaned Anna. She squeezed her eyes shut. Well, if she didn’t see the cunt, she didn’t have to eat it, did she?
But she ate mine.
“Now get on the table, spread your legs, and let Inga devour your cunt,” the Man said as he brought his big dick to Inga’s peachy ass. He stepped up to the twin. I had just the right angle to watch.
“Fuck her, Sir!” I moaned, a shiver running through me as Anna’s tongue slid through my pussy folds. She scooped out the cum in me.
He had fired so much into my pussy.
Valerie mounted the desk. Her naked rump slid across it. Then she had her legs spread before her twin’s face. Inga squealed in delight and didn’t hesitate to bury her face into Valerie’s silky pubic hair. I watched the twincest before me in awe, hardly feeling the dyke’s tongue slathering through my cuntlips for a moment.
Inga feasted on her twin’s twat. Valerie moaned, her breast jiggling in the t-shirt she wore. Her angelic face, shining even with the tears stains on her cheeks, twisted in delight. The pleasure she took in her sister’s licking was palpable.
Then the Man thrust.
Inga squealed into her sister’s twat as she took her first dick in the ass. The Man groaned as he sank his shaft into her butt-cheeks. Inch after inch of his dick vanished into her crack. She swallowed him up.
It was such a hot sight to see. It made me groan. I shuddered in delight as Inga squealed. Then I heard a sob. I glanced down past my huge tits to see the disgust in Anna’s face as she feasted on my cum-filled cunt.
“What, you don’t like my pussy?” I asked.
“No,” she moaned and then took a long swipe through my folds that brushed my clit. “I hate it.”
“Mmm, even though you love the taste so much you can’t stop yourself.”
“Only a disgusting and filthy and depraved dyke would do this.” More tears spilled down her cheeks.
“So that must make you a what?” I asked, smiling in malicious delight.
“A disgusting and filthy and depraved dyke!” she wailed into my cunt.
“Mmm, that’s right.” I shuddered, grinding my cunt on her mouth. “You’re going to lick all that cum out of me, aren’t you?”
“I shouldn’t.” She licked again, scooping out that wonderful jizz from the depths of my pussy. “But I can’t stop myself.”
“No, you can’t,” I purred, delight rippling through me. “You’re just that disgusting, right?”
“Yes!”
“That filthy.”
“The filthiest muff diver in the world!” She thrust her tongue deep into me. I groaned as she swirled it around inside of me. She scooped out the cum that brimmed in my twat’s depths. She licked and lapped it out of me.
“Yes, you are!” I moaned, my cunt squeezing down on her tongue probing into me.
“Oh, Inga, I love your tongue licking and lapping at my pussy,” Valerie moaned, such joy in her face.
“You taste so good!” moaned Inga, her voice so throaty. “Oh, I love licking you while he fucks my asshole.”
“I can’t believe you took his cock in your bowels. You’re amazing, Inga!”
“Mmm, hear that?” I moaned. I pulled out the pins holding up the dyke’s hair. Her black strands fell loose about her face. “Your two students are lesbians for real now. All because you had to be a bitch and overreact. You made them gay.”
“No!” the bitch groaned. “It’s a sin. Only filthy and nasty women do this.”
“Like you?”
“Like me!” She stroked my clit with her tongue. “I’m such a nasty thing. I’m the lowest. I lick pussy when I hate it because I’m that sinful. That terrible. That much of a cunt-licking dyke!”
“Yes!” My orgasm swelled as she said those words and then returned to devouring me.
Then she sucked on me. I gasped, my moans mixing with the twins and the slap of the Man’s crotch spanking Inga’s rump. My breasts heaved, smacking together. The nasty whore sucked the cum out of my pussy’s depths.
She gulped down his salty seed and my own sweet pussy. I reveled in it. She sent me closer and closer to my climax. Her tongue then plunged into my cunt. She wiggled it around in me. She stirred her tongue around in my pussy. I gasped and shuddered. It was so wild. She scooped out the spunk from my depths.
Then groaned.
“All out of cum for you to lick up?” I asked.
“Yes!” she whimpered. “Now there’s only pussy juices.” She licked again. “Dirty.” Her tongue stroked my clit. “Nasty.” She stroked my pussy lips. “And yummy cunt cream!”
“Yes, yes!” I moaned. “You sick and twisted dyke. You’ve always wanted to lick my pussy. That’s why you picked on me. I turned you on!”
“Y-you did!” she moaned and then she sucked on my clit.
Pleasure exploded through me.
I shuddered through my orgasm. My pussy juices gushed out of me. They splattered my bully’s mouth. The dyke drank them down. Her tongue flew across my pussy lips as the pleasure howled through me.
My huge, fake tits heaved as I bucked through my bliss. My mind melted beneath the rapture that swept out of my convulsing cunt. My thoughts reveled in the ecstasy of climaxing on the bitch’s naughty tongue.
“Drink my juices!” I moaned. “Every last drop.”
She sobbed again. More tears spilled out of her eyes as she drank my juices. My orgasm screamed towards the pinnacle of rapture. I hit it and hung there. I trembled through my bliss, stars dancing before my vision.
“Oh, yes, yes, Inga!” gasped Valerie. “I’m cumming!”
“Yum!” moaned Inga as she licked up her twin sister’s pussy juices.
As I drifted down from the height of my climax, I smiled as I watched Valerie shuddering through her own. The blonde whimpered and moaned while her sister feasted on those yummy juices gushing out of her twat.
The Man hammered Inga’s asshole. He grunted and groaned. He ripped off his shirt, exposing his muscular torso. A wave of tingling lust shot through me as Anna kept quickly licking at my pussy and sobbing as she did so.
His ass flexed as he drove his dick hard into Inga’s bowels. The blonde moaned as she licked up her sister’s juices. Then her head snapped up. Her golden locks danced around her face as she gasped out in rapture.
“Oh, my gosh, I’m cumming from being butt-fucked!”
“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Valerie in delight for the twin sister that she loved.
I smiled in delight, so happy for the pair. My pussy clenched around Anna’s probing tongue. Then the Man rammed forward. His head threw back. He growled out his delight. A shiver ran through me as I knew what was happening.
“Baste her asshole, sir!” I moaned. The dyke-bitch found my clit and swirled her tongue around it.
“I am,” growled the Man. “Damn, Inga, that asshole is milking my cock. You love it when I cum in your bowels.”
“I do, sir!” she moaned. “It feels so good. Yes!”
I shuddered as I watched the Man reach the peak of his pleasure. He sucked in deep breaths. He wasn’t inflating the girl, just giving her a normal load of his cum, which was three times as much as the average guy would fire.
I knew more fun was about to begin.
I ripped my cock out of Inga’s asshole. The girl whispered as I popped out. Her brown hole winked open for a moment, her bowels swimming in my jizz. A little bit of it trickled out before she sealed shut again. Nothing like a virgin asshole. Some of the sluts I fucked has such loose assholes after being pounded so many times.
“Dyke-bitch!” I growled. “That’s you, Anna.”
“Yes,” she moaned, still licking at Natalie’s pussy.
“You’ve made her cum,” he growled. “So you can look away, can’t you? You’re only still licking because you’re that disgusting.”
“I am.” She pulled her face away. Pussy cream dripped down her chin. Tears spilled down her eyes. She looked positively miserable with her black hair spilled around her face. I loved it. “I’m just the worst.” Then she groaned and crawled towards Inga, spotting her pussy.
I let her plant her mouth into the girl’s bush and lick a few times before I gave the next command. “Now, the only thing that can keep you from eating a girl’s pussy is if you see that her asshole is licking cum. Eating jizz out of a girl’s asshole is the most disgusting thing you can do. So, of course, you prioritize that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she whimpered. Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks as she licked up from Inga’s pussy to her taint. The dyke-bitch’s tongue lapped up the cum that had leaked out of the girl’s asshole moments before reaching that puckered hole. “Just the filthiest.”
“Now suck that dirty cum out of her asshole and finger her twat while you do it,” I said. “You always have to finger their cunts if you’re not licking them.”
She thrust her digits inside of Inga. The blonde girl gasped and shuddered. Her butt-cheeks squeezed about the dyke-bitch. Confused pleasure crossed Inga’s face. She whimpered and groaned, trembling there.
“Oh, wow, Valerie, she’s sucking his cum out of my butthole.”
“Dyke-bitch, everyone thinks that’s disgusting when you do it, but they’ll let you out of pity.”
“You’re so nasty,” hissed Inga. “Look at you. You have to suck my asshole clean. I’m only doing this because you’re so sad.”
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