Experimenting.

Chloe was staring at the ground. Her shirt was open and her bra was off, but she gave no sign that she realized or cared. Looking at her, I felt competing drives of lust and curiosity. After all, I'd never really gotten a chance to interact with someone under my sway. Now that I had a willing partner, I wanted to get a better sense of what exactly it did.

"Chloe, can you hear me?" She nodded. "Good. I want you to remove your shirt." She sluggishly reached up and slid the shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. Standing topless in all her glory, it seemed inconceivable that we only met earlier that evening. I walked around her, inspecting her. I gave her rear a nice swat, causing her to stumble forward slightly. "Did you feel that?" I asked.

"Yeah." She mumbled.

"Did it feel good?"

"Yeah."

"Do you want me to do it again?"

A pause. "Dunno."

I wanted to dig into this. "You don't know?"

"Dunno. Felt good." She hadn't moved an inch. "Can't think."

I slapped it a little harder this time. She gave no response. "Chloe, if I were to walk away from you, would you want me to come back?"

A longer pause. "Yeah."

"Do you think you'll find this hot when you're no longer under my control?"

"Yeah."

Good enough for me. I pushed her gently and she fell back onto the bed without any resistance. I lay next to her and began to gently kiss her neck, moving down her clavicles towards her bare breasts. All the while she sat slumped and dazed. When I reached her left nipple, she gave a slow sigh.

"Feels good?"

She just moaned in response, still unmoving. I wrapped my arm around her midsection and pressed into her.

"If it feels good then say it feels good." I buried my face between her breasts and felt the soft pillowy skin on my cheeks.

"Feels... good. Thanks." She was breathing heavily now, her body starting to rhythmically tense and release. I paused my ministrations to look her directly in the eye. She stared through me. "Chloe, stand up and take off your pants and underwear."

After a moment she stood and stripped. I did the same, hurriedly removing my clothing. Once we were both naked, I pulled her down onto the bed again. She flopped down languidly and lay staring at the ceiling.

Out of curiosity, I raised one of her arms. When I released it, it fell limply back down onto her abdomen. I lifted her head slightly, causing a slight reflexive twitch, and released it with the same result.

"Chloe, I want you to turn around and get on all fours." Without a word she turned over and did as I said.

"Have you ever had sex doggy style before?" She shook her head. Something occurred to me. "Have you ever had sex before at all?"

"Nuh. Virgin."

I couldn't believe that. Here she was enticing me and bringing me to bed with fantasies about control and docility, and she was a virgin! "Well, that's about to change."

I began to rhythmically rub my member against her slit as a means of foreplay. I knew from my limited experience that her virginity meant that this would be difficult. I cursed myself for not getting lube or condoms at the store. Meanwhile, she was responding to my pumping with an animalistic growl and a similar thrusting backwards. My curiosity forgotten, I was seized with an overwhelming desire. I needed her now.