fairy tail (mind control)

Lucy heartafilia was walking down the strits dressed in her usual white shirt and blue skirt

. As she turned a corner, a figure emerged from the shadows—David, the mage, his eyes gleaming with ambition. He had been waiting for the perfect moment to test his mind control magic, and Lucy, with her captivating beauty and celestial spirit magic, was the ideal first target. Without hesitation, David raised his hand, and a faint, glowing orb of magic drifted toward Lucy. She felt an odd tingling sensation in her mind, but before she could react, the magic took hold.

Lucy's eyes glazed over, her once vibrant expression replaced by a hollow emptiness. The magic coursed through her mind, silencing her thoughts and erasing her will. She stood perfectly still, her hands limp at her sides, as David's control took root. The world around her faded into a distant hum, leaving only the sound of his voice, now the sole command she would obey.

David's voice echoed in Lucy's mind, cold and commanding. "Turn around," he ordered, his tone devoid of any emotion. Lucy obeyed without hesitation, her body moving mechanically as she faced away from him. The control was absolute, and she could feel his will overriding her own, forcing her to act against her nature. "Raise your skirt," David continued, his words dripping with dominance. Lucy's hands, once so full of life and purpose, now lifted the fabric of her skirt with a detached precision, the motion devoid of any resistance or emotion. The world around her faded further, leaving only the sound of his voice guiding her actions.

David's laughter echoed through the streets, a cold, triumphant sound that sent shivers down the spines of any who might have heard it. "Now, Lucy," he said, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure, "shake your ass for me." Lucy's body responded without hesitation, her hips swaying mechanically as she obeyed the command. Her expression remained blank, her eyes lifeless, as she performed the humiliating act. The world around her was a blur, her mind consumed by the overwhelming control David had over her. She could feel his dominance, his power, as he watched her with a twisted grin, reveling in her complete submission.

David's hand cracked against Lucy's ass with a sharp slap, the sound echoing through the silent streets. Lucy's expression remained impassive, her eyes still glazed as she continued to sway mechanically. "Turn around," David commanded, his voice low and menacing. Lucy obeyed instantly, her body pivoting smoothly until she faced him once more. Her eyes locked onto his, empty and unresisting, as she awaited her next command. David's grin widened, his satisfaction evident as he took in the sight of Lucy under his complete control. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, and leaned in close.

David's breath whispered against Lucy's ear as he spoke, his voice low and commanding. "From this moment on, Lucy, you will retain your vibrant personality, your spirit, and your charm. But beneath it all, you will harbor an unwavering, deep love for me. You will adore me, crave me, and happily accept your new role as my devoted servant... in every sense of the word." His words dripped with dominance, and Lucy's mind, now a canvas of his control, painted a vivid picture of her newfound devotion. She felt a surge of affection, a love so intense it overshadowed her former self.

Lucy's eyes, once devoid of life, now sparkled with a vibrant intensity as the fog of control lifted, replaced by an overwhelming surge of affection. She gazed at David, her heart pounding in her chest, and a gentle smile spread across her lips. "Master," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion, "I love you. You are my everything, my master, my savior. I want nothing more than to serve you, to be by your side, to fulfill every desire you have." Her words poured out with sincerity, her hands reaching out to him, eager to touch, to please.

Lucy's arms wrapped tightly around David's neck, her lips meeting his with a passionate intensity. The kiss was deep, filled with the overwhelming affection that now dominated her heart. As their lips moved in perfect sync, David's hands slid upward, cupping Lucy's breasts with a firm grip. He squeezed them gently, yet possessively, his fingers tracing their shape as if claiming them as his own.

David's lips curled into a sinister grin as he deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over Lucy's body with an air of ownership. The streets around them were empty, the silence a stark contrast to the turmoil of emotions now swirling within Lucy. Her mind, once a fortress of independence and spirit, was now a canvas painted with an unyielding devotion to the man who had taken control. As they broke apart for a moment, Lucy's breath came in soft gasps, her cheeks flushed with a mix of passion and submission. "Master," she whispered again, her voice trembling with the intensity of her newfound feelings.

As their lips remained locked in a passionate embrace, Lucy's hands slid down David's chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his body with a mix of urgency and adoration. She pressed her hips against his, the friction between them igniting a fiery passion that neither could ignore. Lucy's hand slipped between their bodies, her fingers brushing against her own intimate flesh as she began to rub herself against the hardness of his cock. The sensation was intoxicating, a blend of pleasure and submission that fueled her desire.

Lucy broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she gazed up at David with eyes brimming with adoration and desire. "Master," she pleaded, her voice trembling with urgency, "please... I need you. Fuck me. I can't bear another moment without feeling you inside me." Her hands clutched at his arms, her nails digging in with a desperation born of the overwhelming passion that now consumed her.

David's eyes flashed with a sinister gleam as he took a step back, his hands curling into fists at his sides. He watched as Lucy's breath came in short, ragged gasps, her body trembling with anticipation. With a swift movement, he slapped her across the face, the harsh sound echoing through the empty streets. Lucy's head snapped to the side, her eyes wide with shock and pain.

Before she could recover, David grabbed her by the hair and forcefully yanked her head back. His other hand shot out, slamming into her stomach with a sickening thud. Lucy let out a gasp as the air was **** from her lungs, her body bent over at the waist. She tried to catch her breath, but David was relentless. With a cruel smile, he grabbed her by the hair once more and pulled her head dowm, forcing her to kneel in front of him

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David steps on lucy's head with **** before angrily saying

"You will learn your place, Lucy," he hissed, his eyes burning with a sinister intensity. "You are nothing but my toy, my plaything. You will obey me without question, and you will never ask for anything."

Lucy nodded, her eyes wide with fear and submission. She knew that disobedience would only lead to more pain, more humiliation. She was at his mercy, and she knew it.

"Good girl," David purred, running his fingers through her hair. "Now, tell me... how does it feel to be nothing but a **** to my desires?"

Lucy swallowed hard, her heart racing in her chest. She couldn't believe how much she craved his touch, his approval. "It feels... incredible, Master," she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion. "I'm sorry for my impertinence before."

David smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Don't apologize, Lucy. You were simply following your nature. And now, you're learning to embrace it."

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "I want you to stand up now," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine.

Lucy hesitated for a moment, but the command in his voice was unmistakable. She slowly pushed herself up to her feet, her movements graceful and submissive.

As she stood, David's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve and contour. He licked his lips, savoring the sight of her. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "I can't get enough of you."

Lucy blushed, feeling a surge of desire course through her veins. She knew she should be ashamed of her body's reaction, but she couldn't help herself. She was a **** to David's desires now, and she would obey without question.

"Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

David's eyes glinted with sadistic delight. "You are to be my masochist and submissive **** from now on," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "You will enjoy being mistreated and dominated by me. Is that understood?"

Lucy nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what was expected of her. "Yes, Master," she repeated, her voice filled with submission.

David's eyes glinted with sadistic delight as he pulled her close, his hands roaming over her body possessively. "Excellent," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "Now, lead me to your house. It's time for me to take what's mine."

Lucy hesitated for a moment, but the command in David's voice was unmistakable. She turned and began walking, her hips swaying with each step. David followed closely behind, his eyes never leaving her body. As they walked, Lucy couldn't help but notice the way David's eyes lingered on her curves, his desire evident in his gaze. She felt a surge of excitement course through her veins, a thrill of anticipation building within her.

Lucy's heart raced as she led David towards her home. Her mind was filled with thoughts of him taking her, of him claiming her as his own. She couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of excitement at the thought of being his ****. As they walked, she deliberately dropped a key, bending over to pick it up in a seductive manner. David's eyes darkened, and he licked his lips, his gaze fixed on her rounded ass as she straightened up.

Lucy felt her cheeks flush with pleasure at his reaction. She stepped up her seduction, swinging her hips more provocatively with each step.

As they approached her house, she slowed down, deliberately making her movements more sensual. David's eyes followed her every move, his gaze hungry and predatory.

Finally, they reached the front door of her house. With shaking hands, Lucy fumbled with the key, her heart racing in anticipation. She couldn't believe she was about to hand over control to him completely. As she unlocked the door, she turned to face him, her body trembling with excitement.

"Master," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I'm ready for you."

David stepped forward, his eyes burning with desire.

He pushed Lucy gently inside, closing the door behind them. The air was thick with anticipation as he advanced towards her, his gaze fixed on her trembling body.

Lucy felt her heart race in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She knew what was coming, and she couldn't wait any longer. She closed the distance between them, pressing her body against his. His hardness pressed against her softness, sending shivers down her spine.

Without warning, David grabbed her hair roughly, pulling her head back. His other hand slid up her thigh, his fingers tracing the delicate lace of her underwear.

His lips found her neck, and he nipped at her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Lucy moaned softly, arching her back as he continued to explore her body.

His fingers traced the outline of her panties, teasing her sensitive flesh through the lace. She could feel the heat emanating from his fingers, and it made her even more aroused. Her breath hitched in her throat as he slipped his hand beneath her panties, his fingers finding her wetness.

David's mouth moved to her ear, his hot breath sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

His fingers continued to explore her wetness, teasing and tormenting her with each gentle touch. Lucy moaned softly, arching her back in response to his touch.

As he pushed her up against the wall, his lips found hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, claiming her mouth as his own. Lucy could feel his desire for her growing stronger with each passing moment. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.

David broke the kiss, his eyes burning with lust. He pulled her panties to the side, his fingers finding her entrance.

He groaned softly, his body aching with desire. Lucy moaned softly, her eyes closed in pleasure as he began to explore her wetness.

Without warning, David pushed her gently onto the bed, his body following close behind. He moved over her, his lips finding her neck once more. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her skin.

Lucy arched her back, her breath coming in short gasps. She couldn't believe how much she wanted him. His touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her tremble with anticipation.

David's hands roamed over her skin, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. He moved down her body, his lips trailing kisses along her neck and chest.

As he reached her breasts, he took one in his mouth, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive flesh. Lucy moaned softly, her hands tangling in his hair. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have him touch her like this. It was as if her body was made for him alone.

David's hands cupped Lucy

David's hands moved with urgency now, his desire reaching a peak. He positioned himself between Lucy's legs, his hardness pressing against her entrance. With a swift motion, he thrust into her, filling her completely. Lucy gasped, her body arching to meet his as he began to move rhythmically. Each stroke brought her closer to the edge, her moans growing louder. "I love you, Master," she screamed, her voice trembling with pleasure. David's grip tightened on her hips, his movements becoming more intense. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, their bodies moving in perfect sync.

As their passion reached its peak, Lucy felt a wave of ecstasy wash over her, her body trembling uncontrollably as David's movements became more frantic. She whispered his name repeatedly, her voice hoarse from the screams of pleasure that had escaped her lips. David's grip on her hips tightened as he thrust deeper, his own climax nearing. With one final, powerful stroke, he buried himself inside her, his warmth filling her completely. Lucy's legs wrapped tightly around him, holding him close as they both rode the waves of their shared pleasure. After a moment of silence, David pulled back, his chest heaving as he looked into Lucy's eyes.

Lucy's breath was still ragged as she gazed up at David, her eyes filled with unwavering adoration. "Thank you, Master," she whispered softly, her voice trembling with gratitude. "Thank you for filling me with your seed. I am yours, completely and utterly yours." David's chest heaved as he looked down at her, his expression a mix of satisfaction and dominance. He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch gentle yet possessive. "You are my perfect ****, Lucy," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "No one else will ever have you. You belong to me, and me alone."

David's voice was low and commanding as he said, "We're not done yet, Lucy. Get on all fours and raise your ass for me." Without hesitation, Lucy obeyed, her body trembling with anticipation. She positioned herself as instructed, her hands and knees pressing into the soft bed. David's hands gripped her hips firmly, his fingers digging into her skin as he prepared to take her once more. Lucy's breath came in eager gasps, her heart pounding with desire. She arched her back, lifting her ass higher, inviting him to take her. "Please, Master," she whispered, her voice filled with longing.

David's hand came down sharply on Lucy's ass, the slap echoing through the room as her skin reddened under his palm. She gasped, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her body. "You're mine," he growled, his voice low and commanding. Without another moment's hesitation, he pressed the head of his cock against her tight asshole, the resistance evident but no match for his determination. He pushed forward, slowly at first, as Lucy's body tensed around him. Her breath hitched, a whimper escaping her lips, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she arched her back, offering herself to him completely.

As David pressed deeper, Lucy's initial gasp of pain slowly transformed into a moan of twisted pleasure. Her body, wired with a masochistic craving, began to relish the discomfort, each thrust igniting a fire that blurred the lines between agony and ecstasy. She felt her muscles tighten around him, her mind spiraling into a vortex of submission and desire. "More, Master," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and longing. David's grip on her hips tightened, his movements becoming more relentless as he claimed her body.

David's hand tangled in Lucy's hair, pulling her head back as he intensified his thrusts. Her scalp stung with the **** of his grip, but she welcomed the pain, her moans growing louder. "More, Master," she pleaded, her voice hoarse from the relentless waves of pleasure. David's movements became more ferocious, each stroke deeper and harder, as if claiming every inch of her. Lucy's body trembled, her muscles clenching around him, drawing a guttural groan from his lips. The room echoed with the raw sounds of their passion, a symphony of dominance and submission.

David's hand tightened in Lucy's hair, pulling her head back sharply as he thrust deeper, each movement more forceful than the last. His other hand cracked against her ass with a loud slap, the sound echoing through the room as he gripped her flesh roughly, his fingers digging into her skin. Lucy's breath hitched, a mixture of pain and pleasure escaping her lips as she whimpered, "use me, Master." Her voice was hoarse, her body trembling with each relentless stroke.

Lucy's screams of pleasure echoed through the room as David's relentless thrusts pushed her to the edge. "Use me, Master!" she begged, her voice hoarse from the relentless waves of pleasure. "Do whatever you want with me!" David's grip tightened, his movements becoming even more ferocious as he claimed every inch of her. Lucy's body trembled, her muscles clenching around him, drawing a guttural groan from his lips. The room echoed with the raw sounds of their passion, a symphony of dominance and submission. David's hand tangled in Lucy's hair, pulling her head back sharply as he thrust deeper, each movement more forceful than the last.

As David's thrusts became more erratic, Lucy could feel the tension building inside him. His grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging deep into her flesh as he prepared to release. With a final, forceful push, David buried himself deep within Lucy, his cum spilling into her ass as her muscles clenched around him, milking every last drop. Lucy's body responded instinctively, her own orgasm ripping through her like a wildfire. She screamed his name, "Master!" her voice echoing through the room as waves of intense pleasure washed over her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her muscles spasming around him, drawing a deep, guttural groan from David's lips.

Without missing a beat, David turned Lucy around, his chest heaving as he positioned his dick between her breasts. He grasped her shoulders firmly, pushing her down as he began to thrust, his movements relentless. Lucy's hands instinctively came up, her fingers wrapping around the base of his shaft as she pressed her breasts together, creating a tight embrace. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her lips brushing against him with each thrust.

As David's thrusts between Lucy's breasts grew more vigorous, her lips instinctively parted, eager to meet the tip of his penis each time it emerged from the warm embrace of her flesh. With each stroke, she leaned forward slightly, her tongue darting out to tease the head, her kisses light yet passionate. The friction between her breasts intensified, and David's groans deepened, his hands pressing down on her shoulders to quicken the pace. Lucy's breath came in short gasps, her arousal heightened by the act of serving her Master in this new way. Her nipples brushed against his shaft with each movement, sending shivers through her body.

David's moans grew louder, his praise for Lucy laced with demeaning adjectives as he continued to dominate her. "You're such a good little slut," he groaned, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly. Lucy's arousal was heightened by his words, her submission deepening with each thrust. She whimpered, eager to please, as David's movements became more intense. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, a mix of dominance and submission that fueled their desire.

David's grip on Lucy's shoulders tightened as he thrust harder, his breath hot against her skin. "You're my good little bitch," he growled, his voice low and commanding. Lucy whimpered, her arousal spiking at the harsh words. "Yes, Master," she whispered, her lips brushing against him eagerly. David's pace quickened, his hands moving to her breasts, squeezing them roughly. "You're nothing but my whore," he muttered, his thrusts becoming more forceful. Lucy's moans grew louder, her body trembling under his control. "Use me, Master," she pleaded, her voice hoarse. David's fingers dug into her flesh, his dominance over her absolute.

David's hands cupped Lucy's breasts, his fingers intertwining as he pressed them together with increasing ****. His cock slid through the tight channel created by her flesh, the friction intensifying as he masturbated with relentless vigor. Lucy's lips danced around the tip, her tongue flicking out with each stroke, her kisses light yet fervent. Her breath hitched with each thrust, her arousal surging as she served her Master in this new way. David's groans deepened, his dominance over her absolute as he quickened the pace, his hands squeezing her breasts roughly. "You're my whore," he growled, his voice low and commanding.

As David's thrusts continued with unrelenting intensity, the first droplets of precum began to seep from the tip of his cock, glistening in the dim light of the room. Lucy's eyes widened slightly as she felt the warm liquid touch her tongue, the salty bitterness a stark contrast to the sweetness of her own arousal. She moaned softly, her shoulders shuddering in pleasure as she savored the taste, her lips pressing tighter around him in eager anticipation. David's grip on her boobs tightened, his fingers digging deeper into her flesh as he growled, "You'll take every drop I give you, won't you, my little whore?"

Lucy nodded eagerly, her breath coming in short, anticipatory gasps. "Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice trembling with submission. David grips her head as he **** her down, his dick pushing past her lips and deep into her mouth. Her tongue instinctively wrapped around him, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, eager to please. The salty bitterness of his precum filled her mouth, and she swallowed instinctively, her arousal spiking at the taste. David's groans grew louder, his thrusts into her mouth relentless as he claimed her completely.

Lucy's head began to bob up and down with a fervent eagerness, her lips sliding along David's shaft with a wet, sucking sound that filled the room. Each downward motion was met with a guttural groan from David, his hands tightening in her hair as he guided her rhythm, his hips thrusting upward to meet her mouth. The friction was intense, and Lucy's cheeks hollowed with each pass, her tongue swirling around him in **** attempts to please. Her breath came in short, muffled gasps, the air escaping through her nose as she focused solely on serving her Master.

David's grip on her hair tightened, his hips bucking wildly as he felt the first waves of pleasure coursing through him. His cock throbbed in her mouth, and with a low growl, he thrust deeper, filling her with his seed."fucking cumdumpster" david screamed as he came, his voice thick with arousal and dominance. Lucy's mouth was filled with the salty taste of his cum, and she swallowed eagerly, her arousal spiking at the taste.

David's hands released their grip on her hair, and he stepped back, his breathing heavy.

Lucy eagerly swallows all the cum, her throat bulging as she gulps it down. She looks up at David with a satisfied smile. "That was the best food I've ever had in my life," she says, her voice filled with genuine pleasure. David chuckles darkly, his eyes gleaming with dominance. "Good girl," he purrs, his voice low and commanding. "You were made to please me, my dear." Lucy nods, still lying on the bed, her head bowed in submission. David steps forward, his cock still semi-erect, and pushes Lucy's head back down. "Clean me," he commands, his voice firm.

Lucy obeys without hesitation, her tongue darting out to lap at the remaining drops of cum on David's shaft. She runs her tongue along the sensitive skin under his cockhead, tasting the salty sweetness of his cum mixed with her own saliva. As she works, she feels a warmth spreading through her body, a sense of contentment and satisfaction washing over her. It's as if she was born to serve him in this way, to please him with her body and her mouth.

David watches her with a mix of pride and arousal, his hands gently running through her hair.

He is satisfied with the thorough cleaning, and as Lucy pulls away, he allows his head to fall back onto her breasts, feeling the softness of her skin against his cheek. His eyes grow heavy, and his breathing slows as he feels the warmth of her body beneath him. The sexual tension that had been building all day begins to fade, replaced by a sense of calm and comfort.

Lucy, still lying beneath him, feels a wave of affection wash over her. She gently strokes his hair, her fingers weaving through the strands as she caresses him tenderly.

Her heart is filled with happiness and contentment knowing that she is able to serve her Master in this way.

As the minutes pass, David's breathing slows, and his eyes flutter closed. He leans into Lucy's touch, his body relaxing into her soft embrace. Lucy watches him with a mix of adoration and pride, feeling a sense of purpose in her role as his submissive ****.

The room grows quiet, the only sound being their combined breathing. Time seems to stand still as they lie there, lost in their own thoughts and feelings.

finally, thinkig how happy and fullfiled she is with her new role as a submissive slut ,Lucy falls aslepp