Only good things Im sure

A rush of endorphins was filling Alan’s mind as he kissed Caroline, wrapping his fingers into her hair. He could never have pictured doing something like this before, fantasized maybe but never doing. His life had been a series of mistakes, going to school for teaching, falling out of that and leaving college, his boring milquetoast day to day life. All of it had drummed into his head that what he was destined for was a humdrum boring life leading to a mediocre end.

Now Alan saw a way forward, he had control. He didn’t even need to go crazy with it. He had just made Caroline realize what she was really afraid of and what she really wanted. Nothing wrong with that.

This had also been the first time he had flexed out his powers towards negative emotions and could see that they could be such a strong motivator. Then coupled with those good feelings? He could change people's lives, get them to happiness they were too afraid to pursue. Just like he had been

Alan tensed his fingers and broke the kiss pulling Caroline by the hair. She yelped in response to the sudden pain, her eyes were still glistening with tears from earlier but in them Alan saw unmistakable need.

He held her head steady, “Strip for me now, I want to see your body.”

She hesitated as he let go, but nodded and began removing her clothes. She shimmied out of her yoga pants revealing her shapely legs and ass clad only in hot pink panties. She then tossed off her shirt , exposing her large breasts in a loose relaxed tan bra. Alan’s eyes noted the freckles on her arms and chest he had been unable to see in the dark last night. Then while biting her lip she unclasped her bra and stepped out of her panties.

Even with the marks of her stressful lifestyle, Caroline had an amazing body. Some probably might call her chubby, but her curves were only accentuated by any extra weight she had. Her expression was distinctly nervous, her face at the ground and her eyes tilted in his direction, awaiting his next order.

Alan undid his belt and brought out his cock, which had been straining against his clothes with how hard it had been throbbing,

“Get on your knees, I’m going to fuck your mouth and coat you with my cum…and then you’ll get the fucking you need.”

“Y-yes sir,” Caroline’s words trembled as she hastily moved to follow his instruction, opening her mouth wide and staring up at him

Alan positioned his cock at her lips and then grabbed fistfuls of her soft blonde hair, then pulling her onto his hard rod and pushing against her throat. The sound of her gagging began to echo throughout the apartment as Alan thrust into her gaping mouth pussy. Long strings of saliva gathered at her mouth and coated his cock as her eyes began to weep.

“That’s it…you’re doing such a good job slut.” Alan said after one particularly hard thrust, “Isn’t this easier? Don’t you feel better when everything is so simple and all you have to do is be used?”

Caroline let out a husky moan in response. Alan noted that despite the fact that she was leaking from her cunt she made no move to touch herself, keeping her hands firmly planted in front of her.

“Probably because I didn’t say she could,” Alan mused, His speed increased as he felt his shaft throb and he quickly pulled out, spraying his cum onto Caroline’s face and chest. As the semen made contact he watched as her eyes rolled back and she began to spasm.

“Are you orgasming just from being coated in semen?” If there was any doubt whether Caroline naturally leaned towards being submissive this clinched it. Alan then smiled “Without permission?”

Suddenly Caroline’s eyes flung open “I’m sorry sir, I’m sorry I’m so sorry”

Alan grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, “Since we didn’t establish rules yet whore, I’m willing to forgive you…but now bend over and get ready to receive my cock.”

“Thank you sir…oh thank you…” She then turned and bent herself over the couch, pushing her ample ass out into the air.

As Alan moved behind her, he rested his length across her ass and rubbed against it, rapidly growing hard again. Caroline turned her head back “Are…you going to use a condom?”

In response her question Alan spanked her across the flesh of her left buttcheek leaving a red mark, “What do you think? What does my dirty whore want?”

“Whatever you want sir! Whatever you want!” her expression was that of worry, worry that the wrong answer might end things here.

Alan paused seeing her expression and caressed the red sore “I give you permission to speak Caroline, what do you want?”

She was quiet for a moment before looking forward and then in a quiet voice “I want to feel your cock.”

“What was that?”

“Sir, I want to feel your hot cock inside me!” She called out.

Alan's face cracked into a wide grin as he thrust into her hot wet sheath. Her flesh welcomed him and pulled his cock in deeper, and had no trouble moving with how aroused she was. She immediately began moving, bucking back to try and meet his thrusts, desperate as he exited to get him back inside her again.

Alan reached down and grabbed her swinging breasts, pinching at her nipples and eliciting a moan from Carolines mouth as he massaged her. He moved his mouth in close to her ear. “You want it don’t you? Want me to come inside you.”

She answered between gasps “Oh god..so…much”

He began to increase the frequency of his thrusts. “Tell me…what are you?”

“I’m…I-I’m” her words were desperate, “I’m your needy slut! Your plaything! Whatever you want! Just cum inside me please!” Her back arched as her own words brought her to orgasm. Alan for his part had already been close and as her pussy clenched on his cock, he sprayed his hot load deep within her.

Caroline seemed to lose all strength in her legs and Alan had to keep her from falling over. He positioned her to fall onto the soft cushions of the couch and sat next to her, stroking her bare back “Good girl…” He said softly and repeatedly as they sat there together.