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"Wake up..."

Pain. Everything was pain. My whole body ached. I was alone in the darkness. A pathetic loser in a dead end job whose smallest sprout of hope had supposedly cost him everything.

Was I really going to die like this?

Probably.

It's not like anyone was going to miss me.

More pain. I couldn't feel my body.

"Wake up! Please, master..."

What was this noise?

Was I already on my way to heaven.

Unlikely. I would be rather surprised if I got into heaven.

Probably hell or something fittingly mediocre in between those two. I tried to open my eyes but there was only blackness aurrouding me. I was about to give up and just let myself drift away when I saw her...

Her angelic face looked like it came straight out of paradise. Her eyes sparkled as if they were two lakes reflecting the sun light on a joyful afternoon.

There was nothing holy about her curves however. Her massive bust made my landlord's look tiny in comparison. Her hips were wide and flaring completed only be a deliciously perfect full ass. Despite her innocent looks this woman oozed sex appeal like nobody I had seen before. The white dress she was wearing clung to her curves providing ample cleavage and leaving nothing up to imagination.

"Master, you are finally here?" I just stood there dumbfounded. I am pretty sure that I was drooling at that point. Her voice perfectly fit her appearance.

Without a doubt: I was in heaven!

"Master, can you hear me?" I finally snapped out of my daze.

"What is this place? Why do you keep calling me master? Who are you?" Questions just kept on pouring out of my mouth. All of this was extremely confusing and I just wanted to go home. If I still had a home to go to, that was.

Instead of treating me like an idiot, she simply smiled. It was without a doubt the most beautiful smile I had ever seen in my life. Warmth filled my body. I suddenly felt happier.

"Oh, master. Right now, we are in a part of your subconcious mind. My name is Maria and I call you master because you are my master. Just like you are the master of all of humankind. They just don't realize it yet."

Huh. That definitely made sense. NOT.

"What does that even mean?" She cocked her head slightly to the side.

"You, my master, possess a great power unique to you among all of mankind that has finally awakened from within you"

She made a dramatic pause clearly savoring the moment before she continued.

"Master, you have the power to subjugate women. Bend their will until they grovel at your feet just like they were meant to. You are the savior who will finally put every bitch fortunate enough to meet your path in her place. Truly a master among masters."

HUH?

I just stood there mouth agape. Listening to this angelic girl announcing my depraved powers as if they were the holy grail.

And the more I thought about it. If I really had the ability to make women submit to me, my life would instantly get indefinitely better. On the flip side I still wasn't quite whether I was just hallucinating while I bled out on the pavement.

Well, I'd take my chances.

"Maria, that's a lot to take in. I will need some time to process this. But except for your name you haven't really told me who you are..."

She took a giddy step towards me that caused her jugs to jiggle ever so slightly. "I am a part of your powers. A kind of guidance system produced by your own subconciousness that will help you manifest your skills properly. Consider me the devil on your shoulder. I won't be with you most of the time but as you grow stronger you will lern to connect with me better and better." She gave me a telling wink that lacked any innocence. She truly was closer to devil than angel. This woman was just as depraved as me.

Suddenly I realized that I had forgotten to inquire about the most important thing.

"How do my powers even work?"

"Well, master. I don't really know myself." Maria shrugged.

"How can you not know that? Isn't your purpose providing me, your supposed master, with information?"

She gave me an apologetic smile that would have easily disarmed me had I truly been angry.

"My knowledge developes along with your powers. I can only guide you towards your next step in your development. Which means enslaving some bitches of course." How could say stuff like this with a straight face and still look so innocent? This girl was unbelievable. Truly a perfect match for me. She continued elaborating.

"All I know right now, is that you need to get a woman emotionally riled up. Which shouldn't be hard, because they're... you know... women." She made an excited swirl that gave me a short glimpse under her skirt and what I was pretty sure was a short glance at her bare pussy.

Damn, I think I started drooling again.

"That should give you the opportunity to leave an imprint on her. Frankly, I don't think you can control what kind of inprint you ingrain into her subconciousness but it should definitely suit your purposes. I am so excited."

Her cheeriness was dangerously contagious. Even I couldn't help but feel excited at the prospect of putting bitches in their place by using my supposedly powerful mind control abilities together with my smoking hot, undoubtedly misogynistic assistant. Truly an adventure tale made for the books.

"Unfortunately, master, it is time for you to return to the real world now. I am so honored to be yours."

I could feel my head turning beet red. Not even Penelope had ever said something like that to me.

Maria took another step towards me. Now, she was standing seductively close to me. Gently, she reached for my hand. Her soft fingers brushed my greasy skin, caressing it like a gentle summer breeze.

Then, everything went white.

In an instant the pain returned. It was as if I had been run over by a truck.

Oh, wait... That had actually happened. I finally managed to open my eyes. The dim hue of the nearby street lighting seemed almays unbearably bright to me. With a groan I sat up. Somehow, I had been lying on the sidewalk.

I quickly inspected my body. Not even torn clothing. I was a bit greasy and generally disgusting but nothing out of the ordinary. I was certain that the truck had hit me...

Well, better not think to much about it. It's not like I was going to come up with a satisfying answer anyways.

I dusted myself off as if I had any dignity to preserve and made my way towards my apartment. I suddenly didn't feel like drinking a cold Coke anymore.

"Maria?" I said out loud. "Are you still there?" No reply except for a jogger who looked at me as if I was an insane person.

Frankly, maybe I was. Did all of this really just happen? If so, why did I still feel miserable?

It was already way too late when I arrived back at my apartment complex. The thought of climbing the stairs up into the second floor made me consider sleeping in the on the floor near the entrance.

But the master of master's wouldn't let a couple of measly stairs stop him. So I took the strenous path upstairs. Only to get hit by a truck for the second time that day.

"Watch your fucking steps, pig?" I was still sprawled on the stairs looking up to get a glimpse at the athletic redhead I had just bumped into and who was now towering over me. I think she lived one floor above mine but I didn't know her name. Her usually sour expression had turned into unconcealed anger. For a second I was convinced she would kick me right in the shin.

"You're the pervert that makes the girl's living here uncomfortable. Just be a man for once and move out!"

Seems like she had some pent up feelings towards me. Contempt was written pretty clearly on her stunning face.

Old Brendan would've just let her walk over me. But I had changed. I now had superpowers.

I was not going to let this bitch boss insult me.

From here on I would cease to be a pushover.

I reached deep into myself, trying to bundle whatever energy I had inside me and found...

Nothing?

No hypnotic eyes, no submission beam? I still felt just like old, wimpy Brandon.

Well, it had been good while it lasted. Back to being a push over it is.

"I am really sorry, miss. I really didn't mean to be a nuisance." My words only seemed to anger her further but she still decided to let me go. Brushing past me she said:

"Fuck off! And stop staring at my ass!"

I hadn't even realized that my eyes were fixed onto her firm, clearly well trained butt. For a fracture of a second I giving those inviting cheeks a spank. But I still valued my life to some extent.

Therefore I instead opted for mumbling sorry a couple of times and continuing my way upwards.

I felt frustration wash over me as I entered my apartment that smelled even worse than I did. Had I gone insane? My encounter with Maria had felt so real. But maybe I was just turning into a madman.

Or maybe it was still too early for me to use my powers. After all, I couldn't even get in touch with Maria at the moment. I tried to push these hopeful thougts aside as I dropped into my warm, awaiting bed.

Tomorrow would be a better day I told myself. However the dreading meeting with my boss made it hard to believe my own words. Instead I closed my eyes and tried to think of a better place, a better world. A world where I truly held power. Where bitches like that red head were put into place and had their asses filled with cock.

My dick suddenly announced itself. I guess I could go for another round before sleeping...