Absolute Power
Copyright© 2005 by Warlord
Chapter 7
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Abraham Lincoln said it best: "Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man's character, give him power." See how young Billy handles this test as he confronts the others who have their own power.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Mind Control BiSexual Science Fiction Incest Mother Son Cousins Aunt DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Group Sex Oral Sex
Bailey was kneeling next to me with her cheek resting against my hip, her warm palm cupping my balls while she unhurriedly fisted my half engorged cock. Unconsciously my fingers combed Bailey's soft curls, in time with her leisurely caressing.
Hannah caught my eye as she pushed her sunglasses up into her blonde curls; grinned then blew me a kiss. I smiled happily, contemplating my favorite cousin. Her shape was perfect not too hot, not too cold -- her porridge was just right! Slim, trim and yet with gymnast and dancers muscles and long, long legs. Did I mention that Hannah was perfect? Thought so!
I tugged upward on Bailey's hair. Bailey lithely gained her feet and I took the opportunity to kiss her tempting lips.
When we came up for air I took Bailey's hand, we walked to Hannah on her lounger. I leaned down to kiss Hannah as her arms went around me pulling me close. Time suspended as I lost myself staring into those deep blue eyes tasting those lips touching that flawless skin. Hannah's lips were in constant motion tenderly kissing my cheeks, ears, eyes, chin, and lips.
I was on my back with Hannah sprawled on top of me. Don't know how that happened but I'm not complaining. My hard cock was trapped between us; the friction of her oiled skin was a delicious torture.
Hannah held my face with just her fingertips as she lovingly gazed into my eyes saying tenderly, "I've always loved you Billy. You just never realized how much."
Her wet slit slowly massaged my cock as she continued, "I told Melissa, that I'd do anything at all for you...
She stared intently into my eyes as she breathed, "... Anything. You... just... never... asked."
My cock jolted at her words. Hannah smirked at my wide-eyed expression. She quickly covered my mouth with her fingers before I could respond. Her hand drifted down between our bodies until it reached my throbbing cock. I groaned as her thumb spread pre-cum across the head.
Hannah's body shifted until my cockhead was inside her. Hannah unhurriedly settled and I entered her. Hannah stopped with me deep inside her, amazing muscles massaging me. I was incoherent, groaning from sheer pleasure as Hannah tweaked and pinched my nipples, rising and falling on me in measured cadence. I yelled loudly as I grabbed her waist slamming my hips upward as my cock sprayed deep in her womb. She screamed her completion as her orgasm followed on the heels of mine. I checked out for a couple minutes, maybe longer.
When my eyes opened, Hannah was laying across me kissing and cuddling. I glanced to my right to see Diana alertly kneeling next to me. When Diana saw I was awake, she leaned forward, lightly rubbing her cheek on the back of my hand. I whispered, "Diana."
She snapped back into an erect kneeling posture with her shoulders back. This did marvelous things for her breasts. She was still in her skirted suit but had taken off her blouse having only a frilly red bra under her jacket. Diana seemed to know instinctively that I liked that look with her tits 'barely' contained, threatening to break free of their confinement at any moment.
I crooked my finger and Diana shuffled forward. Reaching up with my hand behind her head I pulled her to my lips. My tongue licked her lips and scraped her teeth. Diana's mouth opened for my probing tongue. As we kissed, I felt her relax, calming as I caressed her tidy hair.
Pulling back from her I gazed into her eyes as I soothingly said, "Diana, clean my cock, please."
She nodded, saying brightly, "Yes, Master Billy, immediately."
Her lips dropped to my chin, then chest and belly staying in contact with my skin all the way down my body until her tongue swiped my cock. Diana was busily cleaning our juices, as I looked over at Brianna in the next chaise locked in an intense sixty-nine with Bailey.
I watched as Brianna shoved her thumb in Baileys ass while biting her clit triggering a wrenching writhing orgasm. The sound of Bailey's orgasmic screams bounced off the walls. Brianna grinned over at me as she held Bailey in a loving embrace her head resting on Brianna's thigh.
Hannah's giggle brought my attention back. My fingers were petting Diana as she tenderly tongue washed my cock and balls. The intensity of my lovemaking with Hannah had me so satiated that even Diana's face buried in my groin was not arousing me.
When she was done. Diana rested her cheek on my thigh with her fingers randomly stroking Hannah and my skin. Diana asked in a supplicating manner, "Master Billy, can we talk?"
I sat up smiling as I said, "Certainly, Diana."
Diana sat back up on her heels with her hands lightly resting on her widely spread thighs. She nodded, saying quietly, "Thank you, sir. First, Master thank you so much for taking care of the exhibit. I've heard praise for our progress from several people in our corporate headquarters."
She looked around as her smile died away. Looking pensive, Diana continued, "Master, I think I've found the person who sabotaged me. But it makes no sense. I can see no way that destroying me benefits him at all. I am deeply confused, Billy."
I nodded. This was a new, improved Diana. The 'old' Diana would have heedlessly attacked, with little questioning the motivations of her foe. Shifting Hannah just a bit, I sat up straight speaking in a carrying voice, "Diana needs our help. Get dressed, a little, anyway. We'll get together in the kitchen to hear from Diana and decide what needs to be done."
Diana gave me a relieved smile as Hannah pulled me to my feet leading me to the poolside showers enclosure. Bailey and Brianna hand in hand followed.
I followed Brianna's enticing ass into our kitchen. Hannah and Bailey had gone ahead leaving her to dry me after our shower interlude. I had a towel wrapped around my waist while I completed drying my hair with another.
The clothing of choice seemed to be one of my button front shirts. Only Gwen and Grace had their thongs. Diana had removed her skirt and wore only the jacket and that enticing frilly bra.
Bailey was moving purposefully around the kitchen serving beverages. I sat on one of the center island's swivel stools, enjoying the view while the ladies settled. A naked Jennifer Angel sat up on the counter next to me coquettishly playing with my hair in a thoroughly distracting manner. There was slightly less than 'no chance' that I was going to stop her. Bailey handed me my coffee with a cold bottle of Propel to Angel.
Seeing everyone in attendance I gestured to Diana who began speaking in a halting voice. "I think I found the person spreading all the malicious rumors and trying to sabotage me. His name is Ronald Nelson; he's a vice president for facilities. He goes by Ron Del. Since I've taken over this division from 'Old Man' Lauritz, this Ron Del guy has been after me in a big way. I really don't understand the connection. I haven't fucked with him or his people, and he really isn't on a career track to benefit if I go down He'll just get a new boss."
Diana answered questions that fleshed out her statement. I sat thinking about her situation as she responded to Hannah's question, saying, "He seems very conscientious, Hannah, first one there in the morning and last one out at night. When he's not traveling of course."
Gwen perked up. "Traveling? Traveling where, Diana?"
Diana smiled as she replied, "MCL like most corporations is moving their production off-shore where ever possible. When new products come out of the this lab, Ron is one of the people responsible for surveying foreign sites, then setting up pilot plants to prove feasibility before corporate takes over and builds a full scale facility. He just returned from Venezuela and before that he was in Pakistan."
Something was nagging at me as she talked about this Ron guy and his job description. I sat quietly to let it surface. Brianna exclaimed, "That's freaky. During the anti-substance abuse classes we're required to take as part of cheer, the teacher talked about drug trafficking and where illegal drugs come from, and how they get here."
She paused and looked around the kitchen. "Like I said its funny, a guy in the drug business visits two of the biggest drug smuggling routes, back to back."
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