A bit intense for a newbie

I grinned as I touched the book. Hmmm... Any advice my Lord? Hmm? Nothing. Well, I guess I shouldn't be greedy. I forced Trish to lay on the bed as I dropped Theresa into her desk chair. I rubbed her shoulders and leaned in close. "Admittedly, a lot of this is new for me. I am sort of running on autopilot. But I am loving it. All you had to do is be nice, and I would have left you alone. I wonder, do you regret it, or..." I paused and left my warm breath linger on her ear. "Are you excited?"

"I... think you are crazy," she whimpered.

I walked over to the bed. "Adorable, but not what I asked. I like the energy though. Oh, oops, did I startle you?" I asked her. Not that I needed her input, seeing her how quickly her head shifted. Not only that, my eyes could see. The eye could see her small amount of arousal. Confusion along with it, a dash of fear, but most certainly arousal. "Keep focusing on how you feel. We will get there."

Trish just stared at me. Almost with a blank face. Had she given up? Perhaps she has reasoned she couldn't reason enough? Maybe she reasoned she couldn't reason well enough? Hmm. My eye... well, if it could tell me I couldn't be sure. It was hard to say on someone to who's mind and body I had manipulated. Especially when my lord's green eye was new to me as well.

It didn't matter. I could work through the situation in either way. The desire to be a savior, and that was what had placed her one foot inside the watcher's world. She likely had come to this from her own past and not being saved herself, and well that was something I could help her with. I think I knew something she may not have even realized she wanted.

I climbed on top of her. "Relax," I told her. It made me smile to see her body go limp. I rubbed her exposed belly and leaned in close. "Aren't you tired? So tired. Always doing what others need? Don't you wanna just be protected for once? Savior, as a dream, Theresa sees you as a guardian, she looks up to you."

Theresa gasped in the background. Heh.

"Bad home, bad community, bad country and world in all honesty. Rejected by so many, and yet, look at you. I really did misjudge you Trish," I said rubbing her just under her breasts. "I saw you as a hero or savior too. Like wonderwoman, someone like you wouldn't understand. But you were more like batman, smiling under your own pain. Working so hard for us. But-"

Ugh... she kneed me in the ribs. She had some light back in her eyes. Relax! Wait it... wasn't working.... aaaaa the time ran out! But it had only been that long! Aaah, but... how did... later. Poor reasoning or not, her strength wasn't that much lower than mine. I caught her fist and pushed her back down. "Fine. I might like this a bit better anyhow. Too easy otherwise. If I am wrong Trish, I will let you go. But if I am right, maybe I will have something worth listening to. So," I paused and looked at her in the eyes. "Are you going to play?"

She squirmed for a moment but then sighed. "How do I know? You aren't lying?"

"You don't but do you really want me to take more things from you?"

She shook her head. "I'll play. I'll play."

I kissed her on the lips. "I might be getting a taste for this girls things. So, after my questions. I will make a guess about what you want. Answer every question honestly. If you want what I offer, then I win. If you don't. You win. Lie, and take a penalty. Those are the rules," I paused and looked at Theresa. "Got that, cuz your up next?"

"Eep," she said, shifting in her chair.

I licked my lips but turned my attention back to Trish. "Aren't you so tired of being the one everyone turns to?"

"Yes," she nodded as she wiggled a bit with my arms still pinning her.

I nuzzled her neck. "I wonder if I am bi. I never had sex before. Well, unless ya count a ghost, but lets focus on you. So much of who I am becoming is because of you. You aren't who I wanted to give myself to originally but, right now. I kind of want to. Do you want to have sex with me?" I asked.

She moaned a bit. "I.... maaaybe... I don't... know," she said leaning her face away.

I giggled at her cuteness. Her control of her body actually made this part easier, I could read her with my eye much easier now. Her body was getting aroused, but her mind, what little reason she had was rebelling at what she understood was someone she needed to fight.

"Yes, lets make it easier. Does your body, does your pussy want me," I said as moved a knee to her crotch. "Or not?"

"It does," she said with a squeak and a blush..

"Then-"

The door was getting pounded on. Hmm, cops. Theresa bit her lip and didn't seem to interested. Trish on the other hand, I leaned in. "Call for help and I will just steal from them, you an Theresa. So be good."

She looked at me but then bit her lip as well. When things got quiet, I let out a sigh. ruining my fun. Now, where was I. Right. I leaned back in over Trish. "Then does your brain reject me?" I asked her.

"Yes," she said nodding.

"Why?" I asked.

"Hurting people," she said.

"Chrissy, yes, but that was an accident. You are so smart, you made it almost impossible for me to do anything else if I am being honest. Theresa. Well," I paused and looked at her. "As long as you aren't hurt in the end, would you forgive me?"

"I think, maybe?" she said squirming in her chair.

"See, plus, what does that have to do with this, let me help you feel better," I pinched her nipple through her bra gently with my teeth before letting go. "Or can you really think of a reason why you shouldn't let me?" I asked.