Tina's Mind

"What am I going to do?" Ryan's eyebrows rose. "Well - anything is possible. The two of you - you especially, Tina - have seriously pissed me off. Everything was going well between me and Michelle until you broke us up. I hadn't even fucked her yet! So, as I told you earlier, I made a deal with a demon for the ability to control minds with you two as my initial targets. I intend to have my own way from now on and for starters -" The young man broke off with a smirk. "Well, I can thank Tina and her cock-loving mouth for that."

"Look, you bastard," Tina snarled, her chest heaving in anger. "You can't get away with this. As soon as you leave us alone, I'm going to call the cops and soon you'll be in prison for ****."

"Thanks for reminding me," Ryan grinned, spinning out his spirit into the two young women. "You can't tell anyone about my ability and, if anyone asks about your activities with me, you'll them it was consensual. Understand?"

The two women nodded, white-faced. Tears had begun to fall from Michelle's green eyes and Tina was grinding her teeth.

"Furthermore," the young man continued. "You won't do anything to stop me. You'll know and endure the truth of the situation, but be helpless to prevent the outcome. My whims will now rule your lives."

"You are a sick, perverted bastard," the brunet said slowly, biting off every word. Her hazel eyes were blazing with fury. Ryan looked at her, his face blank. She stared back in defiance, a dark chill running up her spine. Tina knew he was capable of anything now with nothing to hold him back nor could she stop him. So - she would resist him as best she could, even if it could only be words. Or could it? Tina couldn't stop him, but - Ryan had not specified what that meant. Her hazel eyes began to glitter and she had to fight her triumphant smile from rising to her face. She was going to bide her time and wait until he was to comfortable to suspect any danger. And then...

"A sick, perverted bastard," the mind controller said slowly, drawing out the words wickedly. "Perhaps I am, Tina, but -" He flashed his white teeth. "- You will get off on it. Your humiliation will arouse you. And when you can't stand it anymore and are dying for a fuck, you'll have to beg for it on your knees. And not just from me. Anyone."

I can live with that, the brunet thought behind gritted teeth. She could already feel her womanhood moisten as she sat naked before the man she had loathed upon first sight.