The Ring of Control
Copyright© 2012 by Barneyr
Chapter 2
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A young boy finds a ring and two journals hidden in an antique desk. The one journal is written in a language he cannot read; but the other is in Late Middle English. Follow his adventures and misadventures as he becomes a man.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Mind Control Heterosexual Extra Sensory Perception Incest Mother Son Slow
The next morning was Saturday. As I entered the kitchen, Mom was in her short robe. She was bending over getting some rolls out of the oven, and I could see her long legs all the way up to her panties.
SPROING! Instant hard on!
My mother was only thirty-three. She was still very young looking and beautiful. All my friends drooled over her when they came over to swim, or play computer games. Mom was about an inch taller than my five foot seven. She was about ten pounds heavier than I was, and was very much 'hour-glass' shaped. She was HOT!
Suddenly I knew I was going to use the ring, and why. I wanted my hot mom. But I didn't know my mom's full name! How was I going to find out? Besides, did it really work, or was it just a hoax. I had to find out. Right after breakfast with my family, I rushed upstairs. I put the ring in my hand. Since I knew a name, I wanted to try it. I was set. I mentally thought of Belinda's full name and pictured her in my mind.
I said loudly in my mind, 'Belinda Marie Hamner, come to me, immediately. Drop what you are doing, and come to me!'
About thirty seconds later Bea came in my room. She was dressed in her nightgown, which was one of our Dad's old tee shirts. It came down to her knees.
She said, "Master, what do you wish of me?" She was still wet from her shower and the shirt clung to her new curves.
I gaped at her partial nudity. She was beautiful; she was just starting to get boobs. You know ... small bumps on her chest, with pink nipples. I asked her to turn around and saw her perky round ass and perfectly formed legs. I asked her if she knew Mom's middle name and she said she didn't. I then told her to return to her shower and forget coming to me.
She answered, "Yes, Master," and left.
I was puzzled. Then I thought of when I was helping Mom get the goods on Dad, and started searching for Mom's name on my computer. Sure enough, I got about twelve hits for her name, and looked at each one. On the eleventh one a found her full name on a bank account ... Helen Elizabeth Hamner. I grabbed the ring again and thought her name.
Again, I said just with my mind, 'Helen Elizabeth Hamner, come to me as soon as you can. Do not alarm anyone you may be with, just come to me as soon as you are able.'
About two minutes later a heard a knock on the door, and then Mom came in my room. She was still in her robe.
She stood in front of me and said, "You called for me, Master?"
"Yes, Mother, I did. I want you to instruct me in all the ways of love and sex. I want you to be my lover, but I do not want anyone to know, so this must be kept a secret. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master. You want me to teach you all the ways of love and sex and we must keep this a secret from everyone. When do you want me to start?"
"Now, I believe. First, take your robe off."
Mom slowly, took off her robe. She didn't have a bra on, just panties. Her tits were round and only sagged a very little. She was very, very beautiful. Why Dad had to have someone younger, puzzled me. Her panties were translucent, and I could almost see her light brown pubic hair through the material. I asked her to remove the panties as well. She rolled them down her legs and stood again before me.
I stared at the vision before me and rubbed my steel hard cock. I'd had an instant reaction to her, when she had removed her robe. I only got harder as she stripped before me.
Mom held out her hand, and escorted me to my bed. Then she lay down and motioned for me to strip as well. I skinned off my shorts and boxers. My rock hard five-inch dick sprang up, to bounce off my belly. I crawled onto the bed, while I just kept staring at my beautiful and sexy mom. She whispered to me to start by kissing her lips. Then roam around her face and neck giving her little kisses everywhere. I was so nervous, but I obeyed. Soon I was just enjoying the kisses. So was she.
"Slowly start moving down until you are kissing my breasts, not the nipple yet, not until I tell you," whispered my mother.
I started to slowly lick and kiss her all over her upper chest and into the hollow of her throat as I moved down her chest. I could hear her breathing get rougher and faster as I moved down. I circled first one breast and then the other, kissing them with little butterfly kisses, just as she had told me to do.
'WOW! This is wonderful, ' I thought as I came all over her thighs.
The funny thing, though, was that my dick was still rock hard. I didn't feel as though I would shoot off any second, though, as I had felt a few moments ago. Mom moaned and started breathing faster and more raggedly.
She said in a horse whisper, "Now suck on my nipples, and when they get very hard and long, nip at them, but not real hard."
I slid up to her right nipple and started to suck on it, like I did as a baby. Her nipple grew rapidly and stood up about a half inch from the rest of her boob. I sucked soft and then hard, then soft again and her breathing really got fast. She seemed to be gasping for air in big gulps.
She almost screamed, "NOW, BABY!"
I bit down on her elongated nipple. Mom bucked around on the bed, and then stiffened out, raising her ass clear off the bed. Then she just fell back and appeared to be unconscious. I was a little worried that she was dead, or she had just passed out from pain. I listened to her rough breathing. Her heart was racing so I knew she was still alive.
It appeared to be several minutes later that she came back around. I started to profusely apologize for hurting her.
"Mommy, I'm so sorry for hurting you so much. I didn't mean to bite so hard..."
Mom surprised me by saying, "My GOD, Bennie, I haven't had an orgasm like that, ever! And that was just from someone kissing my tits! WOW! If just kissing my tits gives me that kind of explosive orgasm, then what am I going to feel like, when you put that meat to me? You might just kill me with it, but I think I'll take my chances!"
"Mom, I thought I had killed you, or hurt you so bad that you passed out from the pain. I didn't realize that girls could get off by just kissing their boobs. Besides I'm not hard anymore, when I thought I hurt you, it just went away."
"Bennie, boy or should I say 'Ben, the new man of the house', don't worry about that! I can fix that rather quickly. You just scoot up a little, and I will move down some, and I can give this manly cock of yours a good washing. I think I will get some more protein for my diet!"
Mom took my flaccid dick in her hands, and licked along the sides, and then licked all around the head tasting my dried cum.
"What's this? Extra protein, I taste? Did you cum already?"
I explained that I came the first time from kissing her boobs, but that I didn't go flaccid until she passed out. Almost immediately, I started to re-harden. She took my whole cock into her mouth then, and started to run her tongue all around it and softly suck on it as well. It took all of about fifteen seconds until I was rock hard again.
She continued to suck and lick my cock and gently played with my balls moving them around and then sometimes licking them as well. I could already start to feel that urge to cum, and started to tell her so, when she sucked the whole thing in her mouth and started to hum. After about five seconds of that treatment, I came with a vengeance. I was pouring squirt after squirt down my mother's throat. It seemed as though I would empty my entire balls into her mouth. Mom pulled back, and sucked the last dregs of my sperm into her mouth.
She said with a smile as she licked her lips, "Oh, yes! That was delicious! I hope I can get some more, later on, Ben."
I told her anytime she wanted.
She said, "I think we need to postpone any more teaching until later this evening. It will give me a chance to rest up, and for you to make lots more sperm. I may just go on a 'pure protein' diet, for a while."
She picked up her robe and panties and left my room, leaving me to stare after her, and wonder what had just happened. Mom was not acting as Belinda had, or even as she had, earlier, when she first came in. I wondered if having sex with her strengthened the spell, or changed it, or what? I would need to read more of the journal. For now, I just lay back, and rested. I thought of all the things I could do now that I had the power to control people. I wrapped the ring inside the grey cloth, and put it back into the box.
I slept for about an hour. I was totally out of it, and had no dreams or anything. I got up, and dressed and started really reading the journal. I found out that the longer the person was with you, the stronger the spell became, and once they had been summoned with the spell you only had to picture them in your mind, and they would answer your call. If you had sex with someone, the spell became stronger still; it had something about your internal juices. I supposed that meant that either sperm or pussy juice. Once it had been ingested or smeared on some part of the body, they became much more attached to you, mentally. In some cases, it became almost telepathic between the two minds.
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