Yes (Sam's perspective)

"Haha, tell me how do you like you new tits, Jasmine?" taunted Sam as Jasmine close the door with her foot and continued to follow him to the edge of the bed on her hands and knees where he sat. His dick ragingly hard with his sense of power.

"You're behind all of this, aren't you? Why else would you be acting so cruel and demanding?" accused Jasmine.

"Me? I just thought you had gotten your breasts augmented, you know, with surgery. However, yeah, it was me," said Sam as he reached out with one hand to stroke Jasmine's tits with enhanced sensitivity causing her to moan in response despite her desire not to. "What a little slut you're going to be for me."

"Fuck you! I'm not a slut or even your slut and I'm leaving," responded Jasmine attempting to get up and flee the room, even though, she was obsessed with his cock, she figured she could at least play hard to get and try to regain some power in this relationship.

"Stop!" yelled Wes leaving her momentary disabled and frozen in place momentarily as she "stopped". Relieved, Wes audibly sighed relieved a catastrophe had been avoided until Jasmine started to scream "Help!" at the top of her lunges and started to move for the door again having fulfilled the command to stop. Wes quickly said in a whispered tone, "Shut up! Get on the bed and get aroused. Get on all fours and stay there until I tell you, you can move and get aroused. Did I say that already? You see, you have to obey my every command and oh, you can talk again but only to express pleasure and moan" Sam quickly jumped behind her and began stroking her slit up and down it. Trying to elicit some small moans, as he felt her grow aroused and wet under as commanded; unsure if it was the command or his fingers, in the end he decided it didn't matter.

Honestly, he was mostly scared out of his mind that Wes had heard Jasmine's plea for help as unlike himself, Wes was built okay from going to the gym and what-not. Fuck, should have adjusted that, thought Sam. Sam always attributed the reason why Wes was the only one out of the four roommates with a girlfriend, Ailish, to his physical shape being superior. _I'm clearly smarter and better, in every other aspect, _Sam reasoned in his opinion. Now happy his body was starting to have a cock worthy of his superior intelligence.

Continuing to speak softly to avoid being overheard, he tormented Jasmine a little bit further. Figuring, he could always command her to forget so no real harm was being done, right? _or erase memories with MasterPC, _Sam rationalized. "I always enjoyed spending time with you, felt it's only fair to return the favor and wanted to make sure the pleasure wasn't all mine," said Sam replacing his stroking fingers across her folds with the girthy head of his dick. Jasmine's was already dripping wet and her slit noticeably engorged. With her programmed to be extremely erotically sensitive to his dick, while his fingers didn't have the desired response, his head rubbing up and down certainly did. The room filling with the sounds of Jasmine's pleasurable soft moaning.

Sam figured if Wes heard her moaning like a slut, surely he'd assume everything going on here was entirely consensual. Yet, even more moans escaped Jasmine's lips as Sam suddenly became of just how much more girthy his cock was. Sliding the head up and down, completely separated her labia. As he realized the sudden difference in girth was maybe more dramatic than he intended, he figured it wouldn't be an issue as he knew he had a secret weapon on his side. "Just one command," mused Wes and she's dripping, wet and in position. Watching his cock head glisten in the dim light of his room, Sam was completely oblivious to the fact she was staring daggers at him with an expression that said "Don't you fucking dare" despite the sensitivity Sam had programmed into her body.

While she was driving here, watching her move as he stroked his cock, he'd made a few delightful changes intended to slowly win her over to his devoted, cock sucking, fucking, ****. Such as, her newfound love of giant massive cock. She was about to find out just why massive cock does things to her no other cock can do. Pushing forward, he felt the most delightful, exquisite tightness against his girthy head.

"Oh my fucking god, mmmmmmmMMMMMM," cried Jasmine to Sam's delight. Just as he programmed, the first thrust taking her to a small climax. As would happen anytime someone experienced his massive, girthy cock slide into them. A single command had enchanted his cock with seemingly magic powers. As he recalled writing, "at least powerful as the strongest orgasmed a woman to date and if never orgasmed, as strong as the average woman's most intense orgasm ever" The sound of her moaning loudly as her head fired back as if to look up at the ceiling just encouraged him more as he gripped her hair with one hand and pulled it back even more. Pushing with all his might to fit just another inch inside, her pleasurable wailing magnified many fold. Unbelievable! thought Sam.

As much as she hated Sam, Jasmine couldn't help but think This feels SOOO GOOOOD!, as sensations miles ahead of anything any man had ever made her feel overwhelmed her from practically the second she felt her pussy being stretched open by the sheer girth and only grow from there as he pressed further down. So strong were the sensations, she wanted to move forward to dislodge herself from his cock slightly and reduce the depth. Her brain was just filling with all these positive, binding, oxytocin and other hormones.

Sam had programmed any woman he fucked with his enchanted cock to be very vocal in expressing just how good he was in bed so everyone would know. Women from all over the campus would be jealous and eager to try his massive dick which would soon become a urban legend and rumor among campus. The hottest women unable to stop bragging about the biggest man they've been with, sounded like a great future command -- after he'd fucked them of course. He could only imagine taking a sorority sister back to their household, maybe a young hot pledge, and all the sisters hearing about his amazing skills in bed and wanting their own turn to ride his magic pole.

Pulling out the first two inches, Sam slammed into her again just barely making any headway, not that it prevented an intense, powerful climax from ripping through her body as she continued to moan "Oh god. Oh god. Oh Goddddd. Oh fuck, this feels so fucking good."

"Well, look at that, I think I overdid my cock size a bit, that or you're such a fucking cocktease you are that tight," gloated Sam mostly talking to himself as he alluded about how his massive cock seemed to be rejected by her tightness. Figuring this could be made more fun, Sam chastised Jasmine. "You know, something that feels this good should be earned, don't you think?" replied Sam pulling his dick out all the way, "and if you want more, you can earn it by sucking me off! You can move again"

Jasmine turned her head around, while remaining in all fours with a stunned look on her face like, "he can't be serious" and groaned a little groan of frustration even as a look in her eye said part of her was contemplating whether to debase herself just to get some more of those fantastic sensations, just to come hundreds of times harder than she's ever come before, or to try to run away or to just wait until likely Sam commanded her to pleasure him. If I try to run, he'll just command me to stop. If I try not to pleasure him, he'll just command me to do it and I'll be a helpless bystander in my own body again.

No sooner than had Sam had pulled out, Jasmine she began to work that tight, Asian dancer ass back and forth, up and down Sam's humongous cock hanging between his legs. Her wetness rubbing off and soaking his cock. Her body language saying "Oh, come on, look at this ass rubbing up against you, don't you want to just take it?" tempting Sam to just dive back in and ramming her to another intense screaming like a banshee orgasm and the other half of Sam wanted to have her suck him off as a demonstration of power. To make her earn the privilege, the same way he used to jump thru hoops, like taking women on dates, learning to dance, and putting in work, wanting desperately to re spend more time with her while she was always too busy.