Good morning, king

A light breeze stroked your hair.

“Ngnnh” you let out an annoyed growl.

Shortly after, another one came, caressing your head.

Who the fuck opened the window? You asked yourself. You weren’t going to get up just to close it, but it was getting increasingly irritating. It caused hair to tickle your ear.

Light struck your eyes. Was this morning already? You really wanted to go back to sleeping, listening to the delicate thumping sound. You could feel each beat with the right side of your face, as if a small drummer downstairs was giving you a modest concert.

Wait, your bedroom was on the first floor, and there weren’t any drum kits in your basement.

You slowly opened your eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight from the window. Your head reluctantly rose from the very comfortable pillows it sinked into while you were asleep.

After blinking your eyes several times, your vision got clear enough for you to notice it wasn’t your bedroom, and that the window wasn’t open. You looked up and saw a sleeping woman, whose breasts you managed to smear with your drool. You slept in Jennifer’s bed, and used her body to rest your head on. You looked down and weren’t surprised to see her lying bottomless. One of your hands was placed on her hips, with fingers submerged in the excess skin.

The only thing that would make this moment better would be, if you didn’t have to take a piss. You didn’t want to wet Jennifer’s bed so you slowly raised your body, and got your feet on the ground. You moved cautiously, so as not to wake her up.

You felt like you didn’t have much time, so you didn’t even bother to get your pants from the ground. You trotted to the bathroom with your dangling penis in plain sight.

Five minutes later you were finished. The master bedroom was right in front, so you didn’t worry about Jake seeing you. Maybe he’d enjoy the view if he saw you hehe. You thought, feeling a little guilty about your friend seeing you fucking his mother. If he did that to my mother, I’d kill him. You thought, clenching your fist. Maybe the magic sharpie could prevent him from getting mad at you. There were some things you’d have to test.

You were about to open the door, but you saw something on the bottom. It looked like dried sperm. Eww. Now you remembered what Jake did before storming off. Suddenly, you didn’t care if he was mad. He was weird and it was his own fault for watching you and his mother last night.

“Good morning~” a drowsy voice greeted you, as you entered the big bedroom.

Jennifer was sitting up with her hands stretched in the air. “Did you sleep well? I certainly did.”

“Good morning.” you answered uneasily.

“Listen honey, we went overboard yesterday. But I’m not mad.” she smiled at you, and quickly felt better.

“I’m glad. I can’t say I’ve slept this well in a while. I hope you don’t mind that I used you as a pillow.” you both chuckled at that.

“It’s understandable.” she looked down, and saw the smudge of spit, on her bra. “But everything is dirty now.”

“We should take a shower.” you suggested.

“Yes, definitely. Go ahead, I’ll clean this mess, while you wash yourself. When I’m ready, I’ll make breakfast.” Jennifer said, looking around the room.

“No, that’s not what I meant.” she clearly misunderstood you “We should take a shower together.”

The semi-naked woman stopped getting up from the bed, and looked at you with remorse. She touched her forehead with a hand, thinking. “We can’t be doing this. You are my son’s best friend.” she wasn’t looking into your eyes as she continued “It would be for the best if we forgot about yesterday.”

You knew she wanted it, but it seemed there were barriers she couldn’t break.

Fortunately breaking barriers became much easier with the help of your magical sharpie. She said it herself, if you wanted to use your property, she would be unable to refuse.

“I’d like to wash your ass personally. You didn’t forget it was mine now, did you?” Jennifer knew she had no counterplay to that. With a resigned look, she nodded her head, and followed you out of the room.

Once you were in the bathroom again, she looked at you one more time, hoping to see a change in your heart. She couldn’t be more wrong. “You’re not planning on showering in underwear, right?” Jennifer sighed and took her sports bra with her back to you. It was hard not to notice that the entire situation was making her very embarrassed. You waited annoyed for her to finally get into the glass paned cabinet.

Taking off your T-shirt, you joined her under the shower. She was facing away from you with her face staring down. You planned for this to be more than just an innocent shower in silence. But Jennifer didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

Even though you owned her ass, she still felt bad standing fully naked with you under one shower. You couldn’t make her enjoy it. Or could you? You directed your attention at the crooked writing on Jennifer’s back. It read ‘Elliot’s ass’. You guessed, you could claim another part of her body. Her boobs or an arm perhaps. The problem was, you left the sharpie in her bedroom.

There was an alternative that didn’t require you to write anything, though. You were standing under a shower. Water flowed down your naked bodies, and you had access to plenty of soap. You could wipe part of the text off her skin. If you only left ‘Elliot’ written on her body the power would cover her entirely.

This was something you needed to test at some point, and it seemed like a good time. If you were lucky, you wouldn’t just claim her body. You’d be the owner of Jennifer’s entire being. Your hopes were that it would make her feel however you wanted her to feel. If you wanted her to fall in love with you, you could do that just by ordering her to. The idea of getting complete control over someone without really earning it seemed too easy. But it hurt you to see Jennifer’s morality stopping her from becoming happy.

You were aware, what you were gonna do was extremely selfish, but you couldn’t go back now. You wanted her too much to give up now, and forgo using the magic brought upon you.

“I’d like to wash your butt now.” you said, lathering the soap in your hands.

“Okay, just don’t do anything inappropriate.” you wondered if she considered playing with your property as inappropriate. Probably, she just didn’t want you to go beyond her ass.

Getting Jennifer’s consent, you grabbed her waist with your hands, and used your thumb to wipe away the letters on her skin. It took you a while to smear the ink away, but you did it. You could only see a single word ‘Elliot’, now.

“I’m almost finished, and my ass is still untouched, Elliot.” complained the naked woman. “Yeah, I just had to adjust something.” you answer and move on to the bouncy flesh located below your signature. You gave her ass a minute or two of intense circular movements with your hands, and when you were done, you finished it with a little upward slap to her right cheek. Her booty bounced up and down, as if nodding at you for doing a good job.

You both walked out of the cabinet and started towelling your bodies. Jennifer was still oblivious to what happened. The text was written on her back, so she’d need help reading it. You walked towards your creased pants, and took your phone out.

“Jennifer, please show me your ass.” you said as you pointed the camera at her.

She turned around continuing to dry her hair, and you took a picture. If, for some reason, the power stopped working, you’d still have this fap material at least. Zooming in on the photo, you walked up to her and reached the phone to her face. You knew what was coming now. She was gonna get very shocked, and she would be hard to talk to for a while.

“I know it’s shocking, but just accept it and tell me what that makes you.” you anticipated her answer, because it would reveal more of how the power works.

“I am your property, my mind, body and soul belong to you, Sir.” she answered, to which your dick got VERY hard.

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