The movie

Anna was not okay. While the book had been fairly chaste and non-descriptive in the spicier scenes, this movie was pure smut. There were several scenes with bare-breasted women, and while the three men tried to care for a possessed Lucy, the girl was moaning and writhing on her sick-bed, as if caught in the throes of lust, which Anna felt extremely relatable.

All the while, Ben continued his caresses, which were almost non-sexual, although very intimate. He stroked her sides from ribcage to hips, her outer thighs, and sometimes drew complex patterns with his fingers on her belly, while completely avoiding any direct stimulation of her breasts or genital area. But nevertheless, Anna felt herself slowly losing her mind with horniness.

On top of all the stroking, Ben said things like: "Oh wow, it almost looks as if Lucy is having an orgasm. Can you imagine that, being so completely under someone else's control, that they control your arousal, being **** to cum whenever they want? Or maybe being teased to always be just on the edge, but never having the release of an orgasm?"

Anna was unable to articulate an answer, and just whimpered, while raising her hips as if to grind against an imaginary lover, intensifying the contact and pushing a non-existing penis deeper into herself.

Finally, she couldn't bear the teasing any longer, and despite still being a bit self-conscious about her loss of self-control, she surrendered and sneakily moved her left hand inside her completely drenched panties. The heavy blanket concealed her actions, as she wet her index and middle finger in her overflowing pussy, and started caressing her clit.

Soft cooing moans escaped her, as she wasted no time masturbating heavily. She was already aroused beyond her comprehension, and she knew just a few circles with good pressure around her clit would send her into an orgasm like she had never felt before.

But before she could bring herself to her needed release, she heard "Uh-uh!" from Ben, as he grabbed her wrist with his left hand, and pulled her hand out from below the blanket. At the same time, his other hand held her right arm tight. Anna fought for a few seconds, but gave up the struggle as she realized that while Ben was also a relatively skinny guy, he was still stronger than her.

She let out a high-pitched whine, as she was unable to satisfy the dull throbbing that still pulsed in her clitoris.

"Aren't you a naughty girl, frigging yourself while watching a movie with your good platonic friend? Are you really that ****? Let's see..." Ben said, and raised her left hand to his lips.

Anna felt another sharp burst of pleasure, and a gush of fluid escaped her pussy, as Ben sucked her two fingers deeply into his mouth, caressing them with his tongue and thouroughly cleaning her juices from them.

"Ahh, very nice. Although I imagine it would be even better, if I could have a taste directly from the source, don't you?"

"YES!!!" she screamed.

Anna's thoughts were racing. What had he done to her? She was hornier than she had ever been, hornier than she could even imagine someone could be. Her whole world was limited to what existed on this couch. Ben's face, smirking and hungrily drinking in her wanton display with his eyes, his hands holding her wrists, simultaneously keeping her from fingering herself and somehow his touch also adding to her arousal. Her head resting against his chest, she heard his elevated heartbeat, and at the same time the blood rushing in her ears. She smelled his deodorant, fresh sweat, and more than anything her pussy juice, which had without a doubt formed a large wet spot on the couch under her butt.

Ben bent down and spoke softly into her ear: "Okay my little horny kitten. What will you give me, if I make you cum now?"

"Anything! Everything! I'll be your...."

"My what? My girlfriend?"

"Whatever you want. Your wife. Your slut. Your....cunt."

Ben was shocked. He knew she didn't like that word and would normally never use it to describe a woman or herself. It seemed that this elevated horniness really had turned out some dark fantasies of hers.

"Well maybe that is a bit more than I will take from you. Let's discuss this, when you are a bit more clear-minded." He released her wrists, and moved his right hand down, stroking as far down her leg as he could reach, and then wandered on the inside of her thigh, and slowly moved his hand upward, as Anna reflexively spread her legs as wide as she could. Meanwhile, his left hand started caressing her breasts, playing with her nipples as Anna resumed her heated moaning. But Ben kept his right hand on the inside of her thigh, his thumb and index finger forming a C, as if to frame her vulva without touching it.

"But let's clear up something first. Up until now, I hardly did anything to manipulate you."

Anna hadn't thought it possible, but despite her **** arousal she still felt a flush of shame rushing over her face and body. "What?!?" she gasped.

"Well, I did make myself a better lover, so my caresses were a bit more to your liking as they normally would have been. But as I didn't touch any primary erogenous zones of yours, I don't think that made so much of a difference. I guess at least 90% of the arousal you feel right now is just placebo, and your own dirty mind getting off on the thought of being controlled by me."

Another wave of shame and pleasure tore through her.

"But that stops now. We have established a baseline of what is possible without my magic program, now lets see what we can do with it."

Ben's fingers penetrated her pussy and sharply amplified the tingling she felt in her whole body. Then he pulled back out.

"Cum for me, Anna!", he commanded. As soon as his fingers touched her clit, her world exploded.

A lightning bolt of pleasure struck her clit, and rushed through every nerve in her body, got reflected, bounced back, and resonated and reverberated everywhere. The waves met again at some points, adding together to a huge tsunami, sometimes in her pussy, sometimes in her nipples or other places, but they didn't lose any intensity. If anything, the feeling got even stronger, until she was sure her nerves would just overheat, and her whole body would turn to vapour.

At some point, she realized she had been screaming this whole time, and had to gasp for air. She had felt the release of pressure in her abdomen, but didn't know if she had squirted or peed, and didn't care.

Ben watched her cum, her whole body covered in goosebumps and shaking, arms and legs sometimes jerking and flailing around. He had put his two fingers inside her vagina, putting gentle pressure on her front vaginal wall. Her pussy contracted wildly around his fingers, and he imagined this milking sensation on his penis. A gush of fluid shot out of Anna's urethra between his two fingers, soaking his whole hand even more. He had been rock-hard and leaking precum for at least the last half hour, but he patiently waited, while Anna had her soul-melting orgasm.

He watched her face turn from panic to pure bliss, watched her pupils dilated and her eyes become unfocused as she got lost in pleasure. After what seemed like forever, even if Ben knew it was just the 60 seconds he had programmed her to cum, her orgasm crested one last time, and then slowly receded. Anna needed a few more seconds to catch her breath, and then burst into a giggling fit.

Even though she should probably have sore muscles tomorrow just from this orgasm, right now she felt rested, relaxed, energized, and the overpowering desire of the last hour was sated.

"That was so incredible! You have no idea how good this felt. You have to program yourself to cum like that. And give me a few more of those some time."

Ben's left hand was stroking her hair, while his other hand - still noticably wet - played with her tits, coating her nipples with her juice.

"Believe me, watching you was quite pleasurable in itself. It was so hot to see you lose control over.....well, a lot of things."

She blushed, as she became sharply aware of the puddle under her. She jumped to her feet.

"Hey, I think we are beyond feeling ashamed now", he said, pulling her back down. She sat on his lap, facing him. "Although feeling a little shame seems to do something for you..."

His hand wandered back down to her vulva.

"So Anna, now that you have your wits back together...do you still want to be my cunt?"

She blushed even more and nodded.

"Say it!"

"I want to be your cunt, use me however you like, I trust you completely!"

He kissed her deeply. She felt herself getting wet again, his fingers caressing her pussy.

"As you wish. Although I'm not really comfortable with really degrading you. I think we will find a nice balance for us both to enjoy. First we have to really test this Master PC app, this was just a bit of foreplay, after all."

"And we haven't even taken care of you..." she purred, while her hands wandered over his body. They hadn't really paid any attention to the second half of the movie. "What do you want to do next?"

"Well, my next program has already started, but I think we have about 20 minutes before it really kicks in. So why don't we take a nice shower together, and then move this to the bedroom?"