Quid Pro Quo

Tiffany sat on the bed looking at me with big blue puppy eyes.

I decided to play dumb.

"What do you mean? Did I hurt you?"

"No, it's... quite the opposite..." she stammered. "I feel all woozy and warm and I desperately need some... release..."

She bit her lip now obviously flirting with me.

FUCKING HELL. COULD LIFE GET ANY BETTER?

Still, I decided to leave her hanging for a bit longer.

"What do you mean? It is quite normal to feel like that after a proper inspection."

I made a point out of turning away and stowing her panties into a shopping bag that had still contained some newly purchased clothes.

"ARE YOU A FUCKING MONK? I AM HORNY! REALLY FUCKING HORNY! AND I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN CONTROL MYSELF ONCE YOU'RE GONE!"

Wow, I hadn't expected such an outburst. She really was horny as hell. Shouting seemed to calm her down a little but my lack of reaction only seemed to make her more horny.

"Dude, please. I really need to blow of some tension here. And I can't do it myself because of this fucked up Panty Plague thing. Please, I know I'm attractive and I am even willing to do something in return. I can see that bulge in your pants, man. You want this as much as I do."

While speaking she crawled towards the edge of the bed constantly keeping wanton eye contact with me. Penny had never been much of a seducer. It felt fucking good to be desired like that. Powerful.

The fire within me was burning like a beacon. I looked at her and she knew that I wanted her as much as she needed me.

"Brendan, pleaaase..." She looked at me with her big blue eyes her hands slowly reaching for my zipper.

"This is really unprofessional..." was all I managed to stumble. Seems like my role as panty inspector had really stuck with me as well.

"I'll make it worth your while..." She purred.

The sound of my zipper opening seemed to send me back to reality. Here I was standing in front of Tiffany with my hard dick out.

She had the decency to let out a tiny gasp.

Then she surprised me when she latched her mouth around my tip.

I was getting a blowjob from my hot bimbo neighbor! This was more than ever I could have asked for. Maybe I died and this was heaven?

Her tongue was swirling gently around my cock teasing my hard wood ever so slightly.

She looked at me as if to remind me of my part in this play.

So I buried my fingers into her twat in retaliation. If there was one thing that Penny had liked about me it was my ability at pleasuring her with my fingers.

Tiffany had seemed very confident in her oral skills (justifiably so) and I felt spurred on to show her my skills as well.

Her pussy met me with pure greed. Her love canal seemed eager to swallow my fingers whole.

I could feel her lips tighten around my shaft as soon as I buried three fingers in her wet snatch.

And so our dance began.

I didn't bother starting with a slow pace and so I immediately started ramming my fingers in and out. Tiffany retaliated by stopping her teasing and was now bobbing her head up and down my pulsing dick. Like feral animals we assaulted each other's genitals.

Within seconds our rhythms seemed to align to the point of perfect synchronization.

In, out, In, out...

Up, down, up, down...

I could feel all my pent up pleasure quickly gathering in my nether region while the beast within me roared with glee.

Simultaniously, Tiffany's muffled moans seemed to grow more intense.

I increased my pace. Instantly, she followed my lead. With our movements perfectly aligned we pleasured each over in absolute harmony. It was as if our bodies where melting together into one single organism with only one singular goal.

"Gluck, Gluck, Gluck"

The sound of her head moving up and down my shaft only made me hornier

With every thrust I buried my fingers deeper into her clenching twat while Tiffany was doing her best to take my length as deep as possible.

Finally, I was ready and I could feel that Tiffany was too.

I didn't even bother warning her.

With a load groan I erupted my load together with all the firey pleasure that I had built up into her mouth. Simultaniously, my fingers brushed her clit one last time before Tiffany's eyes rolled back and she broke out into uninhibited screams only partially gagged by my cock.

Then everything went white. Suddenly, I felt something unexpected and yet familiar.

For a second I was sceptical but I couldn't deny the facts.

For the second time this day, I felt a connection leading directly into Tiffany's mind. My chance to leave another mark on her.

The girl was still screaming in blissful delight and the feel of my now limp dick still resting in her warm mouth made me use my power's almost on reflex.

For a moment my world blackened and immediately my thoughts started running wild.

Maria told me that to use my power the subject must feel strong emotions ideally negative to make things easier. Apparently, pleasure could trigger this as well.

Also, could I use my power twice per day now? I had never tested my limits but this was really good to know.

For a second I just enjoyed all the implications that this way of using my powers had. That would make using my powers so much easier in the future.

I really was a god...

My vision returned. And with it tremendous pain. My body was already aching from the exertion and now my head also felt like it had been split into a thousand tiny pieces.

I stumbled backwards, my dick sliding out of Tiffany's mouth with an audible plop sound.

FUCKING HELL, THIS HURTS SO MUCH!!!

Tiffany realized that something was wrong and fixed me with a worried expression.

"Everything alright, Brendan?"

I managed to mumble a quick "I need to leave" before stumbling out of the room and heading towards the door.

As fast a my battered body and mind allowed me I crawled up the stairs until I was within the safe confines of my apartment.

"Poor, master."

A gentle voice greeted me.

Maria was sitting on a chair crosslegged, reavealing a sensual amount of her deliciously shaped thighs.

"You used your power too often, master."

"No shit, sherlock!" I retorted.

"It will get better over time as your body adjusts to your power. You did well leaving another mark on that dumb bitch. I can only imagine how good her big tits must feel like..." Her blue eyes were filled with a lecherous sparkle that harshly contrasted her innocent appearance.

Her depraved fantasies reminded me of something. I still hadn't checked the new mark that I got on Tiffany.

Quickly, I opened up my mental notebook.

Wow! That seemed like a fucking massive deal.

Complete control over her orgasms was incredible...

Right now I couldn't even grasp the implications that this had for me.

No hookups with a happy ending for Tiffany any more. Would also be difficult to get into a relationship knowing that she needed another man's permission to cum.

I didn't even know why I was so gleeful at her misfortune. Tiffany hadn't done me any harm except maybe for some glares when she caught me staring at her well shaped ass.

Maybe life had made me this way, maybe I had always been a hidden sadist but I just enjoyed indulging in all the possible ways to humiliate that bitch as much as I wanted.

"It's great, isn't it, master?"

Maria had perked up already aware of my newfound powers over Tiffany.

"Go and show that bitch who is in charge. Over time she will grow more and more desperate for the only man who can give her relieve until she is willing to do anything for her true master."

Maria was having another episode of vivid daydreaming and so was I.

Sure, I would have to wait a little. After all, I had just made her cum. But soon enough I would get my shot.

Maybe the future didn't look all that bad...