Interrogating Amy

"Get comfortable on the bed. Lay down in the middle," you command Amy. Still under the hold of your mind control ability, Amy climbs onto the bed and makes herself comfortable, laying back on a pile of pillows.

"Good," you say, pulling up a chair and sitting at the foot of the bed directly in front of Amy. "Spread your legs. You're going to answer all my questions truthfully while touching yourself. Start now," you continue.

"What?! No!" Amy protests, but she's unable to resist your command as she spreads her legs and her right hand descends to her pussy and she starts to rub her clit. "Please, I'll answer your questions! Make this stop," Amy begs you but you ignore her and watch her masturbate for a while before you speak again.

"What's Alpha's real name?" you ask.

"I don't know!" Amy responds, looking flushed already as she keeps touching herself. You hadn't really expected her to know the answer to your first question.

"How often do you see him? How do you contact him?" you keep going.

"Depends. About once or twice a month..." Amy pauses for a deep inhale of air as she breathes harder from her own stimulation, "I text him sometimes. He gave me a burner phone. Other times, I've shared my calendar with him so he knows when I'm available or I'll put "table read on location" with a place for him to go find me."

"Why do you need the secrecy?"

"Cause my husband has access to my calendar too," Amy says, closing her eyes while she slips a finger between her folds. Her breathing is getting quicker and you sense she's about to make herself cum.

"Slow down. You can't cum until I say you can," you command Amy, and immediately her fingers slow down and she opens her eyes slightly, coming down from the near high of a climax.

You go on to ask Amy more personal questions about Alpha but it seems that apart from their regular fuck sessions, he has been careful to not share any information with her that could be used against him.

"What about weaknesses?" you ask.

"Weaknesses? Like Kryptonite? I don't know... although..."

"Although what?"

"He does fall asleep almost instantly if he cums twice in a row. Then he's out for a solid 8 hours no matter what, which was really inconvenient 1 time," Amy continues.

It's not much of a weakness but you suppose it's something. You're not quite sure how you would exploit this knowledge, and you change the subject.

"What would happen if your husband found out about you and Alpha?" you ask.

"I don't know... he would be devastated... please don't tell him," Amy pleads, biting her lower lip as she massages her clit. There's a certain urgency in her voice.

"Do you sleep around with other men too or is it just Alpha?" you ask.

"It's just Alpha. I'm faithful to my husband," Amy insists, causing you to laugh out loud.

"I don't think fucking some other guy is the definition of faithful," you remark.

"I had **** in the beginning! He just showed up and overpowered me. After that, I knew I had **** so I might as well enjoy it. Plus he brings me expensive gifts and does things for me," Amy responds, sounding a little frustrated that she can't cum even though she keeps masturbating.

"Do you want to cum?" you ask.

"Yes!" Amy responds without hesitation.

"Take your hand away," you command, then you climb onto the bed and pull Amy's legs apart and her entire body towards you as you lean down and lower your head.

"No! Please! Don't!" Amy begs you as you start licking her pussy and swirling your tongue. She tastes really sweet and there's nothing she can do as you eat her pussy out except moaning and writhe on the bed.

After a while, despite her initial verbal protest, Amy finally caves to her sexual desires. "Please, let me cum! Make me cum! Please!" she begs.

Grinning as you lift your head, you command her, "Okay, you can cum now."

Amy instantly shrieks and twists her body on the bed as an intense orgasm hits her hard and you get up on your knees to admire her bliss. "Motherfucker! YES! YES! FUCK!" Amy moans and curses and her orgasm lasts so long that you wonder if she's having 2 or 3 of them all at the same time.

When she's finally done cumming, Amy lets out a sigh of relief and contentment as she relaxes in the bed and exhales, staring up at the ceiling. While she's still recovering, you're about to pull your shirt over your head and jump on top of her when you hear the loud slam of a door downstairs.

"Honey? We're home!" It's her husband's voice and you realize you had taken quite a while with the questions and lost track of time.

Amy panics and jumps out of bed to look for clothes to throw on. "You have to leav-"

You don't hear the rest of what she says as you decide you don't want to deal with her family right now and just teleport away.