THE NEW COACH CHAPTER 38 (Darel's PoV)

Darel's PoV:

“Are you Daren Brown or Darel Lebron?”

The older woman in front of me asked.

I didn’t respond to her immediately. Instead, I cast a glance at the door, lingering for a moment as if expecting someone else to enter. Was there perhaps another person waiting outside? After a minute, and no one entered, I finally turned my attention back to the woman.

Did she really come alone? Astrid was the one who recommended her to meet me. I had given Astrid the command to seek people who could help me, so according to Astrid’s judgment, the person in front of me could be a valuable helper. But I didn’t expect that she knew my real identity.

While I observed her, she also observed me. She was on guard against me, yet even after knowing my identity, she chose to come alone. Either she was naive, or it was to show her goodwill. The latter means business.

“Let’s talk in the staff room,” I didn’t explicitly answer her question. If she agreed with me, we could talk, and if she didn’t, well, I would not let her escape that easily.

“Lead the way,” she replied after a moment of contemplation.

I led her into the staff room.

“Why do you think I am Darel Lebron? What if I am Daren Brown, and what if I am Darel Lebron?” I inquired.

“Astrid had been behaving weirdly when I met her, telling me that she fell in love with her ‘uncle’, and accidentally, her mom also fell in love with this ‘uncle’. And this ‘uncle’ is someone who was unknown to the family before. He came out of nowhere, and he suddenly became the family’s favorite uncle. Such convenience. Normally, I won’t care about other families’ relationships, but a little bird told me about a man named Darel Lebron. He said that the man was capable of mind control. Mind control. It was hard to believe at first, but my curiosity was piqued. And when I noticed Astrid's weird behavior, I tried to connect the dots. If she were being mind-controlled by this new uncle of hers, it would be easy to explain her weird behavior. So, I assume that you are Darel Lebron in disguise.” The woman answered.

“Clever observation, but I wonder: you know that you will face someone capable of mind control if I am really Darel Lebron, but why do you still come to me alone? Aren’t you afraid that I will control your mind?”

“I came here prepared for that possibility. But don’t expect that I will easily fall into your trap. The little bird had told me about how you control others through subliminal video. I just need to be wary of that. Also, I don’t think you will take some old woman like me under your control. According to what I know about mind controllers, they are mostly a bunch of perverts who like to have hot, sexy women as their plaything. ”

“I like your confidence, Ma’am. Let me formally introduce myself. I am Darel Lebron. What can I help you with?”

“I’m an author. I am currently writing about a mind control story. I want firsthand material from a mind controller like you.”

“That’s it? You come here just for that?” I almost couldn’t believe the mature woman. “Aren’t you taking this too lightly, Ma’am?”

“I’m serious, and I don’t take this lightly. Sometimes, you need to go to such lengths for inspiration.”

I stared at Josephina deeply. I knew that I was facing someone whom I called a passionate thrill seeker who went to great lengths for their passion. This wasn't my first time facing this type of person. Natasha was such a person. Fortunately, I knew well how to handle such a person. Their hubris was most of the time their downfall

“So, do you want me to put you under?”

Josephina shook her head. “I warn you not to try doing anything funny, Mr. Lebron. I don't want you to put me under, but I want to see your mind control capabilities on others. For example, you can call Astrid or her family, and I want to see how far you can control them.”

“Fine, just wait a moment; I will call Astrid and others here.”

I picked up my phone. I saw Josephina sharply focused on my hand that held the phone. But I didn’t intend to flash her with subliminal video. Not yet.

I called Astrid’s number. “Hello, slut, come here, bring the other sluts with you. I am at the gym. I want you to go here as fast as you can.”

I ended the call. I put my phone back into my pocket and then showed my empty hand to her to let Josephina lower her guard.

Now, we just wait.

Several minutes later, Astrid finally came to the gym with her sister, Lakshmi. Astrid was wearing pink skintight yoga pants and a sporty crop top; meanwhile, Lakshmi’s attire was bolder. She was wearing white, sexy mini-bloomer shorts that looked like panties instead of pants and a white sports bra. Lakshmi’s hair was dyed blonde and styled into twintails.

Lakshmi quickly clung to me and claimed her place like a spoiled child.

Astrid glanced at Josephina for a moment before she faced me, her head looking at the floor. She looked like a little girl who was afraid of being scolded by her parents. “Sorry, Uncle, Mom is busy, so I could only bring Lakshmi with me,” Astrid said in an apologetic tone.

“It’s fine, you two are enough,” I said to them. “Josephina wanted to know to what extent you girls will please me.”

“Should I get naked for you, Daddy?” Lakshmi asked.

“Will you be fine being naked in front of Josephina, Mimi?”

“I don’t mind. Why should I care about what others think? As long as Daddy wants it, I will even strip in public.”

“Is she really Lakshmi Mohen?” Josephina asked in wonder.

“She is. She prefers to be called Mimi now,” I answered Josephina's question.

“Mimi…” Josephina mumbled the name. “I assume you make her a bimbo.”

I shook my head. “Incorrect. Though she had blonde hair, it doesn't mean she is a bimbo. Unlike those bimbo girls, she is still a capable law school graduate deep inside. I barely touched on her intelligence, but her focus might be different. Rather than using her brain for complex law stuff, she used it to think about how to entertain me and get my attention. She is just acting bratty to get my attention. Mimi is a ‘good girl’. Fun to play with and obedient.”

“And what about Astrid? What did you do to her?”

“More or less the same. I made her infatuated with me, but unlike Mimi, her priority isn’t to entertain me by acting like a slut in heat; instead, I made her channel her infatuation in a different way. Astrid is not a brat who can only seduce me with her body, but a responsible eldest sister. I planted in her the need to prove herself useful. Of course, I didn’t keep her fully as a boring professional, but let her be a flirty, hot girl.”

When I had finished explaining to Josephina, Astrid chimed in, “Yes, I’m happy that I can be useful to you. So, what can I do for you, Uncle Darel?”

“Entertain our guest here; I want you to strip each other bare, do it sexily,” I commanded.

Mimi rose from my lap and walked toward her sister. The two started with a dance; they twerked their asses. After the initial dance, their hands wandered to each other’s bodies. Mimi was fondling her sister's boobs, while Astrid’s hand wandered inside Mimi’s bloomer shorts. A few moments later, Astrid pulled Mimi’s bloomer shorts down, and Mimi lifted Astrid’s sports bra. Astrid’s fingers rubbed Mimi’s pussy with a faster pace, while Mimi squeezed Astrid’s boobs. Mimi orgasmed from Astrid's stimulation. She knelt; her breath was feverish and ragged, but the show hadn’t ended yet. After Mimi recovered her strength, it was her turn to pull down Astrid’s yoga pants. She pried open her pussy with her finger. One finger, two fingers, three fingers, slowly, the bratty slut pushed her whole hand into Astrid’s cunt, and then she pulled her hand out. Squirt gushed from Astrid’s cunt like a faucet. The brunette-haired Indian girl moaned and orgasmed.

“What do you think of the show?” I asked Josephina.

“I can’t believe that the two did these things with each other; they are sister, and as far as I knew, they aren’t lesbians. I thought a mind-controlled person would resist if the command they got is contrary to their nature,” Josephina responded.

“You aren’t exactly wrong. That happens sometimes. Especially if the subliminal messages aren’t applied properly, or the influences aren’t taking root in their mind yet. People with strong willpower also often resist the command they got, but it’s an outlier, not the standard.”

“Would you like to play with these two?” I added.

Josephina looked at Astrid and Mimi. I could see her calm expression gradually break. I could see the desire in her eyes. I knew it; a typical person like her wasn’t exactly a fully good person. Those who go to extreme lengths for their passion sometimes cross the line that they shouldn't cross, whether they are aware of it or not.

“Mimi, let Madam Josephina undress your sports bra,” I commanded Mimi without waiting for Josephina’s answer.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Mimi became energetic again and quickly stood up. Mimi stopped in front of Josephina and turned around. She posed in a way to make it easy for Josephina to undress her bra.

Josephina still hesitated. She opened and closed her mouth several times without saying anything.

It looks like she still needs another little push. I looked at Astrid. Without saying a word, Astrid seemed to know my intention. She stood up and walked toward Josephina. Instead of stopping in front of her as Mimi did. Astrid walked past her. She was behind Josephina. Astrid then held Josephina's hand and guided her hand like a puppeteer to unhook Mimi’s bra.

“Don’t think too much, Josephina. Just enjoy the moment,” Astrid whispered.

Mimi faced Josephina again once her bra was removed. She was buck naked like Astrid. This time, Astrid guided Josephina's hand to fondle Mimi’s boobs.

“Her tits feel so soft and good to squeeze, aren’t they? You know what's better? Fondling her tits while kissing the slut’s lips.”

Astrid was no longer holding Josephina’s hand. She then gave Josephina a gentle push on her back. But that little push was what all Josephina needed to unleash her desire.

Josephina kissed Mimi and played with her tits. She was proactive; she was the dominant one in the action. She was a cougar preying on a girl younger than her.

Mimi knew her task. She was emulating what Astrid did to her before. Her hand entered Josephina’s skirt from below and found her way to her panties. She started to rub her finger against her panties. Her finger slowly pushed Josephina’s panties inside her cunt.

Josephina became even more passionate after she was stimulated by Mimi’s finger on her cunt. She no longer fondled the young indian girl’s tits gently, but squeezed them as hard as she could while their tongue interlocked in a kiss. A few moments later, her body visibly trembled. Josephina felt like she had lost all her strength before she orgasmed.

I could see juice dripping down her skirt like raindrops.

“Astrid, please hold her down! Don’t let Madam Josephina escape,” I commanded Astrid.

Josephina’s eyes widened. She was too exhausted to escape. Like I said before, people like her usually fall because of their hubris and desire. With her exhausted and mind charged with pleasure, the chance that her mind would resist the regular subliminal is low. I didn’t use the dronefication subliminal because I heard something interesting from her. I needed her to be fully cooperative with me without alarming others. I flashed her my subliminal screen.

“Can you tell me where and from whom you heard about me, and my ability to mind control?” I asked.

Did she hear about me from Caleb or Scott? Or had she heard from somebody else?

If I hadn’t mind-controlled Astrid, and Josephina hadn’t coincidentally gone to her for help and hired another private investigator, I might be blindsided and caught off guard later.

“Scott. Scott Robinson,” the mind-controlled Josephina answered.

Scott. That fucking sissy. Wait, the sissy might be useful to teach the ingrate bastard a lesson. I suddenly had some inspiration.

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