Sloane had the ability to control the minds and bodies of people. He possessed a powerful ring called the Eye Of Mephisto. The ring gave him wealth and power. He could have any woman he wanted, and he often did. Nothing was beyond his reach.

Currently he was the owner of a successful production company in Hollywood. He made movies and this gave him accsess to a lot of female celebrities. He lured the stars to his office and enslaved them with the ring. Once under his control,they were helpless and obeyed him totally.

Sloane had recently entranced Winona Ryder and Christina Ricci. Both actresses were now part of his private harem of sex slaves. He was going to add another celebrity to the ranks today.

The hot teen tennis star, Martina Hingis was due at his place any time now. Sloane couldn't wait to bring the girl under his influence. Martina was 16 years old and one hot piece of ass. Sloane had seen her play tennis many times and he figured she woud be ripe for the plucking.

Martina was an excellent athlete but she wanted to branch out and do movies. Sloane had heard the story and had immediately set up an appointment to meet with her. But the girl was a bit arrogant and had insisted on the time they would meet.

Martina showed up at his place in the middle of the morning. She came to the meeting right after tennis practice. Sloane probed her mind to learn more about the teenager. She was a hot little number and needed to be fucked and put in her place.

Miss Hingis trapsed into his office like she owned the place. She had on a white collared tennis shirt and a short blue skirt that barely cover her thighs. She liked attention and she knew her nubile body drove men crazy. She was the object of many a man's dreams. She threw her gym back on his chair and looked at his office with distaste.

She had short brown hair and a sweet smile that made her look like the girl next door. But Sloane knew better than to fall for her act. Martina was full of herself, she was the best at tennis and her ego matched her talent. She used people and tossed them aside when she no longer needed them.

Her breasts were medium sized and delectible. Martina demanded something to drink and started to boss Sloane around. She told him how she wanted things to be and that was a major mistake on her part. Sloane gave orders, he did not take them.

Martina turned out to be a spoiled brat and he grew tired of her snotty attitude real fast. Sloane concentrated and started to delve into the girl's mind. The ring on his finger grew warm as it worked its magic for him.

The teen sensation felt suddenly strange and dizzy. She didn't know that Sloane was reprogramming her mind and bending her to his will. He listened to Martina blab endlessly until her could take no more.

Sloane told the girl to shut up and she looked at him as though she'd been slapped across the face. How dare he talk to her like that she yelled at him. Who the hell did he think he was? Sloane yelled for her to shut her mouth and to Martina's suprise she did what he told her to do.

His mind control was starting to take over her brain and she would not be able to say no to him. Martina quietly went and sat on the sofa. She was very scared.

She had no control over her body and she had to do as Sloane instructed. She knew he was doing something to her head and she was in trouble. Sloane sat in a chair and told the girl to come to him. Martina got up and went to him. She was obedient and laid down on his lap. Her upper body and legs hung down over the sides of his legs and her torso rested on top of his legs. Martina was on her stomach and her ass was in the air.

It was time for Martina to be punished. Sloane raised his hand and abruptly brought it down on her wiggling ass with a loud slap. Martina yipped in pain and jerked in his lap. He was spanking her! She could not believe this. She had willingly walked to him and was now getting her bottom tanned.

She was outraged, she had not been spanked since she was a small child. Sloane paddled her ass over and over, each blow stinging more than the last. He lifted her skirt so her panty covered behind was shown to him. Martina cursed and screamed in pain as she was spanked.

The hitting increased in intensity and she was soon crying like a baby from the pain. Her ass was grew sore and red from the conitual slaps from his large hand. Martina squirmed in his lap and her body rubbed against his crotch.

She gave no indication if she felt his stiff cock poke into her stomach or not. The girl cried in shame as she was humiliated by a total stranger. She was soon begging Sloane to stop spanking her.

Martina promised to be a good girl and do as he said. Sloane gently massaged her ass with his hand and she was soon feeling the heat in her loins. She was becoming aroused from his touch. She got off his lap and rubbed her aching backside. She had no inention of making Sloane angry again.

Martina apologized to Sloande and waited for his orders. He had taken the little bitch down a peg or two and that was good. He had the girl lift up her skirt with her hands and show him her white panties.

Sloane made her parade around the room with her skirt held up and he laughed at her humiliation. Martina sobbed as she posed for him. She didn't want to do it but she dared not anger Sloane. He felt up her ass and Martina found herself liking being molested.

He had ignited her sexual desire and she was very horny. Martina stripped of her shirt for him and stood there clad in her skirt and bra. She was ashamed and excited at the same time.

Sloane had her stand next to him and he proceeded to feel her pert young breasts with his hands. Martina moaned as he accosted her heaving bosom. Her body shivered as waves of lust ran through her body. She was a quivering mass of flesh as he fondled her tits and ass. It was time to get down to business.

He told Martina to lay on the sofa, she protested but got quiet when he smacked her ass again. Martia was sexually inexperienced but she knew something bad was abouto happen. She laid down on the sofa with her hands resting on her waist and legs.

Martina's hand slipped from her waist and up to her ripe breast. Her fingers teased the taut nipple through her bra. She laid back on the sofa and stretched out full length on it. And before she knew what hapened her skirt was bunched up around her waist and she had unclasped her bra.

The teenager's hands were caressing her naked breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers. Then her hand slipped between her legs and stroked her inner thighs. The hand roved over loins and wouldn't stay out of her panties. Without warning, Martina slid her fingers under the waistband of her panties and began massaging her silky mound of pubic hair between her flaring thighs. "No! Sloane don't make me do this! Please!" the tennis player gasped at the first contact of her finger upon her swollen clit. Ignoring the girl's protests, Sloane made her continue stroking herself between the legs.

Martina slowly worked the middle finger into the tight confines of her virginal slit. The constant rubbing of her clit was arousing and made her tingle. Sloane mentally commanded the girl to play with herself in front of him. Martina wanted to stop the humiliating violation of her chastity but her body would not cooperate.

Hot waves of desire coursed through her innocent frame. Martina squirmed her trim ass down into the sofa. 'It feels so good. Give in and enjoy it.' - a voice whispered in the back of her mind. "Sloane! Please let me stop! I'm begging you. Stop this!" she panted. Martina knew that in this aroused state she wouldn't be able to hold out long. Her fingers kept massaging her pussy and clit with need. Martina moaned in ectasy, she heard the metallic sound of a zipper being opened. She looked up to see Sloane taking the nylon cover off her tennis racket. He handed the racket to her and said, "You know what to do with this."

Her eyes opened wide in shock when a series of images suddenly flashed through her mind. "No! Please! Don't make me do this!" the athlete pleaded in vain. Sloane saw the fear in her eyes and smiled. Martina took the tennis racket from him and placed the end of the blunt racket between her parted legs. "You're going to fuck that hot pussy of yours with that whether you like it or not." Sloane told the frightened girl.