Colors
Copyright© 2008 by MichelleLovesTo
Chapter 7: Key Lime Green
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 7: Key Lime Green - Leia worries that her admission to an elite academy for teens with mind control abilities is in jeopardy when she lets her power get out of hand.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Teenagers Mind Control Lesbian Heterosexual Oral Sex Masturbation
Leia finished telling her story and waited for Samantha's response. She couldn't believe how easy it had been to tell her everything.
"So how long did the colors stay vivid for you?"
"Almost a week. That all you have to say?"
"Sweetie, it isn't anything new in my world. "
"But I fucked over my friend."
"It would appear you did, love." Sam looked sympathetic, which was not the reaction that Leia had been expecting.
"But that's SCREWED up! You're sitting here and saying that people just fuck people over in your world. I don't think I want a part of that."
"Leia, I was speaking of the MC element being nothing new. That people fuck over others is old news wherever you go. The only thing that makes it different in MY world is it's a much better mind-fuck."
Leia gaped, and then gave a startled laugh.
"You're almost eighteen and not a virgin ... clearly. I think I can talk to you like an adult. I know you feel guilty, and I'm not about to tell you that you shouldn't, but you also paid a heavy price for your actions."
"What do you mean?"
"You've got a good heart. When you hurt others, you also hurt yourself. You used your powers to be with your friend, but you also used them to allow Jessica to have a sense of resolution and peace over what happened. There was nobody there to take your hand so that you could move on, as well."
Leia began to cry again. "I'm sorry."
"For crying? Nothing wrong with that. Do you believe me when I tell you that I think that you've suffered enough? Do you trust me when I tell you it's time to take the lessons you've learned, but let go of the self-hatred?"
"Yes. I think I do. I want to let go of it."
"Good. Give me your hands."
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