With a Little Effort and a Touch of Charm

That was a good question. Your memory's blank. You have no recall of who you were before the accident or whether your current behavior is normal for you. It's strange you haven't considered this unt.....

"HEY!" Follow by a snap of Mrs Reilly's fingers. "WAKE THE FUCK UP!"

Startled by the outburst, you defensively flip up your hands "Whoa, nice to meet you too but somehow I don't think you care who I am. "

The blonde haired Mrs. Reilly spits back. 'Then why are you here wasting my time!"

"Curiosity. I wondered what this emergency meeting was about but what really got my attention was you calling Nicole a bitch. Why?"

"That's none of your business. Now get out of my office." She yelled pointing towards the door.

A small smile grows on your face. "Carla, would you be so kind and wait with Melissa outside." She smiles and turns to walk away when you pinch her ass.

Mrs. Reilly's face dropped in astonishment at the sight of you pinching Carla's behind as she walks out. "Carla.....Carla?!? You stay right here! Right now!" The door closes behind Carla, leaving Mrs. Reilly even more stunned. A moment later, Mrs. Reilly steels herself. Jaws clenched, she focuses her attention squarely on you. "What did you do toooooooooooooo........" And then in an instant. Her focus cracks. The white eyes thin out and bands of green begin to appear.

Your smile becomes a full on toothy grin. She's not bad looking at all. Granted she looks like she's in her fifties with just a touch of sag in the arms and a little bit on the lean side bodywise. Must be a combination of good living with blessed genes. You figure 30, hell 15 years ago and she was spitting image of a sun kissed California beach blonde complete with a wide radiant smile and ........ "what the fuck..." You mutter.

Mrs. Reilly was resisting, her eyes were growing whiter. She leans forward in her seat, fists clenching. How's this possible? You brace yourself and refocus your efforts, making the energy flow back to her. You heart beats faster. The bands of green and white ebbed back to Mrs. Reilly as the energy builds up in your mind. You hold your breath, pushing it down to your guts when you feel the energy begins to pulsate. You mentally draw yourself inward and then you let go. A huge green white pulse of light silently fills the room for an instant. Mrs. Reilly gasps in surprise and drops face first onto her desk. The green and white light pulsing in her glazed eyes.

"That's one strong willed bitch." Taking a moment to settle yourself you collects your thoughts. She was mad, focused, maybe that's why she could resist. In fact, the first time when Carla was under, you told her to focus and her speech wasn't slurred like all the other times.

Lifting up Mrs. Reilly's head, a soft moan escaped from her mouth. "Mrs. Reilly, what's your first name?"

"...suuuuuusssssaaaaaan......."

"Good, now Susan listen to me carefully. You may not like me and I don't care. You can even hate me if you want but you will feel a sexual undertone between us when we're around each other. We may fight, taunt and tease each other but no matter what, you will yield to me. Understand me Susan?"

".......yyeeessssshh....."

You push Susan back into her seat and went back to where you were standing. The power receding into the dark corners of your mind. Susan moved slowly back up in her seat, raising her head while the whites of her eyes return to normal. "

"caarrrla...." Susan shakes her head. "What the hell was that?" She asks looking at you.

"That's just my overwhelming glowing personality." You smile back at her. "So why did you call Nicole a bitch?"

The disdain is reflected in her eyes. "She doesn't belong here with us. People who've had the proper upbringing. I've made it my personal business to vet everyone who thinks they can live here and that woman gets to move right in because her aunt wills the house to her. " Susan shakes her head in disagreement. "I don't think so."

"You stuck up pretentious bitch! Nicole is lovely girl." Granted you only met her just a few hours ago only to mind fuck her and then royally fuck her brains out....many times.

Agog with shock at you. Susan looks at you with contempt but there's a small bit of something in her eyes that soften. "Who the FUCK do you think you are! Get the fuck out now!" Pointing towards the door.

You walk behind her desk, and lean over looking her square in the eyes. "Fuck you bitch, make me."

Susan's eyes explode with rage as she cleanly smacks you in the face with her hand. Instantly you returned the favor right back to her cheek leaving a hot red mark on it. Then you grab Susan by her blouse lifting her out of her seat.

You see the fight or flight in her eyes when you shake her up. "The problem with you is that you're the alpha dog. You've always been the alpha dog. Bullying and intimidating anyone who gets in your way."

Susan breaks your hold of her, the buttons of her blouse fly out in all directions exposing her aqua blue bra and midriff. She grabs you by your shirt and rips it open, then with a quick twist and trip she slams you on top of her desk. She climbs up on top of you and smack your face a few times then she plants a huge wet kiss right on the lips. "I'LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING BALLS!!" She screams aloud.

You wrestle your way from under Susan and manage to get a hold of her again, then you bend her face forward onto the desk. She bucks trying to get away. With one hand you jerk her pants and panties mid thigh and ram yourself right up Susan's ass. She wriggles and clenches her butt cheeks trying to rip your dick off. You pound her tight ass again and again. "I'm going to make you mine!"

"..yes..." She whimpers.

"Yes what?"

"...i'm...yours...." as she bucks in rhythm to you.