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Posted: 2021-05-14 00:48:47
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- Source: www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/87864334
- Rating: Explicit
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>> #419647
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There’s one persona I want to control more than anyone: Yang Xiao Long, an incredibly strong, incredibly hot classmate of mine. After mind controlling various people, I have her exactly where I want her: I’ve ensured she had bitter fights with everyone closest to her, and that I am the only one she comes to for advice. I invited her to meet me in town and get food, which she accepted. And, speak of the devil, she just turned the block.
She gets off of her motorcycle in a huff, but forces a smile when she sees me. “Heya, buddy! Ready to go?”
“Yeah, I’m ready whenever. By the way, have you made up with the others yet?”
Her face immediately falls when I say the word ‘others’. Just the reaction I was hoping for. “Uh, lets maybe talk about that a little later…”
We ride over to a local restaurant and have our usual discussion: How her sister suddenly got way brattier, her rich friend Weiss got haughtier than ever after seemingly becoming more humble, and her other friend Blake started distancing herself and almost never talks. I give her the usual advice, and she responds differently than usual.
“Thanks for the advice, man. You know, even though it feels like the world is turning upside down, I’m glad you’re still my best friend.”
That’s about the closest someone can get to ‘I trust you more than anyone else’ without saying those words exactly, so I start using my semblance.
Suddenly, Yang grows stiff and her eyes open wide. She makes a confused expression for a split second before succumbing. Her eyes close, and she relaxes once again.
“So, Yang, how about we go somewhere private to talk?”
She wordlessly stands up and follows me out to a back alley nearby.
“Stare into the spiral, Yang.”
Her eyes open to reveal two purple spiral spinning in place of her pupils. She still isn’t talking, but that’s pretty normal when they first go under.
“Give in to the spiral. It makes you feel good, doesn’t it?”
Her lips curl into the slightest hint of a smile, and her eyes start to relax again.
“The spiral makes me feel good… The spiral… is… good…”
Normally, she’d be far under by this point, but she’s still resisting for some reason. No matter, I know her well enough to force her under.
“Just give in to the feeling. All you have to go back to are friends who hate you, but you can stay here with this feeling forever instead.”
With that, Yang releases a sigh and gives in completely. Her smile grows larger, and her eyes close to be only half open.
“I am your master. You are my slave.”
“You are my master… I… am your slave…”
“Good girl, Yang.”
“Thank you, master. I live to serve you, master.”
The spirals in her eyes, having done their job, stop spinning for now unless I decide to re-hypnotize her later.
“Yang, as my slave, you must serve me in any way I desire. I will take you to my room and you will serve me with your body~”
“Yes, master. I will obey, master.”
We get on her motorcycle and drive back to the dormitory, and I take her to my room. I speak exactly one word - ‘strip’ - and claim my prize. Several months of planning, manipulation, and pretending to be a therapist has finally paid off - and it was worth every second.
“Master! Master! MASTER!!!” Looks like Yang’s enjoying it even more than I am. She’s on her back, giving me the greatest time of my life, and screaming with delight and she works away.
“Alright, Yang~ I’m about to unload, so be sure to finish strong~”
She goes bow-legged with delight as she begins to release herself, too consumed by pleasure to formulate a response.
I pull out and we cum simultaneously. We don’t say anything for a moment, taking some time to pant and refocus.
“Haah! Haah! Master has… *pant*… anointed me~!!!!” Yang exclaims as she massages her breasts and opens her mouth wide, desperate to drink every bit of cum she can get in her mouth.
“*pant*… Phew… thats a good girl, Yang. You’ve done an excellent job serving me. I think I’m going to keep you forever.”
Yang goes beet red, and her smile grows even wider than before, at the thought of serving me forever. All it takes is one look at that face, and I know what I have to do. Not even a week later, and we’re on a boat, ready to leave our old lives behind. I’ve released everyone else from their control, and I can’t help but wonder how they reacted when they regained their will. Eh, I guess it doesn’t matter. I have the best slave I could ask for, and that’s more than enough for me.
Story written by GoldenGang-Star
>> #419657
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Story written by GoldenGang-Star
*gasp* Thats me!
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