Yes, but in anger

John went to sleep. He was woken up at 3 am by loud noises and talking in the hall outside his door. Without looking, he knew who it was. It was his neighbor to his left, Peyton. She was a ditzy party girl who went out all the time and often came home late with her jerk of a boyfriend Mike, a big, tanned, lunkhead with gelled hair.

John got out of bed and went to his notebook. He started writing: People must obey me whether they want to or not. People accept what I say as truth. He dropped the pen, and despite being only dressed in boxers and a t-shirt, went out into the hall.

Mike had Peyton against the wall between John and Peyton's door. He was kissing her and feeling her up. He had on a black silk shirt that had been unbuttoned, and a pair of tight black jeans. Peyton had a short, tight, sleeveless red dress. She held her red high heels in her hand.

"You guys are being loud and rude," said John.

The couple stopped kissing. "Yes we are," said Mike. "What are you going to do about it?"

"Shut up, Mike," said John.

Mike went to say something but his mouth clamped shut.

"Mike, you going to let him talk to you that way?" asked Peyton.

"Shut up too, Peyton," said John.

Peyton did the same thing Mike did just seconds ago.

"Go into your apartment and let me in too," ordered John.

Peyton took her keys from her purse and Mike and John followed her to her apartment. They all walked in.

"You two strip naked."

Petyon and Mike looked scared. They did not know why there were obeying John, but they had no choice. Peyton was wearing a pair of black lace panties.

"Petyon, give your panties to Mike. Mike put them on."

When the couple was naked, Mike pulled the panties on, the elastic in the waistband popping as he stretched them out.

"Now, listen to me," said John. "Peyton, until your lease is up, you can only orgasm if you are fucked up the ass, and if you go longer than a week without it, your anus will itch and burn until you have anal." John turned to Mike. "Mike, until Peyton's lease is up, you can only get off if you stroke your cock through a pair of Peyton's panties while you wear them and you watch a guy fuck her up the ass; in fact, it's the only way you can get an erection. Oh, and it can never be the same guy twice, bitches!"

Peyton and Mike looked terrified.

"Mike, watching a guy fuck your girlfriend up the ass makes you horny, but it also makes you cry. Peyton, having a guy fuck you up the ass makes you orgasm non-stop while he does it. Got it, bitches?"

Peyton and Mike nodded.

"Good, now I'm going to fuck Peyton up the ass. Peyton bend over that chair. Mike stand off to the side there."

Peyton bent over a chair.

"First Peyton, you can talk now but only to beg me to fuck you up the ass in front of your wussy pathetic boyfriend. You an also cry out in ecstasy while I fuck you."

"Please fuck me up the ass in front of my wussy pathetic boyfriend!" said Petyon.

"If you insist." John took off his boxers. He lubed his dick with Peyton's pussy before sliding it into her anus.

"Oh god!" yelled Peyton as her orgasm started.

John looked at Mike who was rubbing his erection through Peyton's panties. He started to cry.

John grabbed Peyton's hips and pulled her back as he thrust forward.

"Oh god!" yelled Peyton.

John fucked away, enjoying Mike's humiliation and Peyton's unwanted ecstasy. He finally blew his wad and pulled out. He looked at Mike. Mike's dick had come out of the panties, and he had ejaculated in them and again when his dick popped free. Cum dribbled down his cock onto the panties. He was in tears.

"Peyton suck my dick clean."

Peyton turned around and obeyed.

"Peyton, you must always suck a cock clean after it's been up your ass. Guys don't need condoms to fuck you up the ass. Mike don't take those panties off until you get home."

John pulled on his boxers. "Neither of you can hurt me, have anyone else hurt me, or tell anyone you have to obey me. Never tried to find out why you have to obey me. Peyton when your lease is up, find a much cheaper place to live."

John left the humiliated couple and went back to his place. He knew he would have no more trouble from those two assholes. He went back to the notebook: No matter how many times my neighbor Peyton has anal sex, her anus will remain tight and very sensitive. When engaging in anal sex, Peyton is immune to sexually transmitted diseases. She loves the taste of her ass on a guy's cock though it also disgusts her.

John smiled and went back to bed.