CRAVE

All of the characters are 18 years old or older at the time of this story.

It’s an urban legend. At least that’s what I heard. It has excisted as long as putting video online has.

The video itself isn’t the issue. It is some meme or cat video or something. Something to get your attention so you will watch it. Then you are hooked.

It’s like someone is fishing. The fish however are women. It doesn’t work on everyone. But here’s what I have seen...

Jimmy Webber came home from football practice one afternoon. His mom works from home. She wasn’t there. Ooooo...spooky... maybe she went out shopping... no dumbass listen.

All the clothing she was wearing including her bra and panties was on the floor. On her screen a video was playing the description said “Toots the cat”. She didn’t come for 3 days. He got home after school and she was there like nothing happened.

This guy in my history class Alex... um Alexander Ruiz, his sister Lourdes was home from the university of Miami. Hot but in a nerd way I guess... she vanished in the middle of the night and didn’t come back for a week. The last contact his family had was she sent her mother a cat video. His parents called the police and no signs of ****. One morning he was eating breakfast and she was there like nothing happened.

So me? Yeah. It’s not a legend to me. I was watching tv when my mom came home. She is a waitress at the restaurant a few miles into town. I try to stay up so we can eat together.

She was talking about a meme or a video that one of the girls at work was talking about. I took a shower. I toweled off, got changed to kiss my mom goodnight. She was gone. Her clothing was on the floor under the table. Her phone and her car were still here. But the front door was slightly open.

I unlocked her phone with her pin. On the screen was a video that had finished. I played it from the start. It was a video about a cat walking to the camera. The soundtrack was a weird trumpet noise. When the cat turned a small trumpet was sticking out of It’s butt. It was stupid but it had over 10 thousand likes and nearly that many replies “I crave your control”

I grabbed my phone to call the police then I noticed it in my text messages it was from mom. “Watch this video it’s do funny” it contained a link to the toots video. It was a group message to me, my mom’s coworkers and her sister, my aunt.

As of 2 days later. My mom still hasn’t come home.

Chapter 2: Sophia Webber

Sophia Webber 36, divorced, mother of 1. Jim 17 years old. Sophia worked from home , which she thought was amazing.

She sat at her desk taking a break. Jimmy would be home soon. She was watching YouTube when a recommendation popped up “Toots the cat”

As she watched the video a voice whispered to her mind:

You hear my voice speak, and your own echoing back each response.

“You crave my control”

“You think as you’re told”

“My words make you wet”

“You love being brainwashed”

“Being blank makes you hot”

“Serving makes you horny”

“You love being used”

“You exist to obey”

“Thinking makes you needy, obeying makes you wet”

“You’re deeply aroused”

“You’re Blank, obedient, eager to serve”

“As you sink deeper, feeling every suggestion wrapping around you, there’s a command I want to place deeply in your mind. A trigger, a switch, something that will completely rewire your thoughts when it’s activated and that word, that trigger, is ‘Crave.’

There’s no need to think when the word ‘Crave’ takes over. In that instant, all you’ll be able to feel is the overwhelming desire to use your mouth, to be the perfect oral plaything.

Every part of you will crave it—your lips, your tongue, your throat. You’ll be consumed by the need to please, to serve, to offer your mouth completely.

You’ll feel so fulfilled, so complete, the second you give in to the trigger. The more you crave, the more you serve, the more pleasure pulses through you. The word ‘Crave’ won’t just activate your desire—it will define you.

From now on, whenever the word is spoken, you’ll be instantly consumed by the need to serve, to please, and to be used with your mouth. And nothing will feel more right, more satisfying, more fulfilling.

Now in a moment when you wake, if you’re able to respond to this by sending a message, you will. And that message is this: “I crave your control”. You won’t know why you said it, you’ll just have to. And saying it feels so good, so satisfying, so rewarding and makes you feel so wonderfully teased.

Sophia sat in her chair, her fingers flew over the text letters. In the video comments she commented ”I crave your control”

5 minutes later her phone pinged with a message.

“CRAVE. THIS IS YOUR MASTER YOU CRAVE MY CONTROL? TEXT ME YOUR ADDRESS AND FOLLOW INSTRUCTIONS”

Sophia did as she was told.

“CRAVE. SHARE THE VIDEO WITH YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY”

Sophia did as she was told. She shared the video as her master told her to.

“Watch this video! it’s is amazing, I watched it on break and couldn’t stop laughing ? ”

“CRAVE. STRIP NAKED. A VAN WILL PICK YOU UP AT YOUR FRONT DOOR. BE READY”

Sophia stood up, she removed her glasses, jewelry, and her phone. She unbuttoned her blouse. She reached back and removed her bra. Her breasts felt amazing to be free and not squeezed into her bra. Her nipples were hard in cold air conditioning. She unbuttoned her tan slacks and pulled it and her panties exposing her thick black landing strip at her apex. She sat back down and removed her socks before standing up.

She walked to the front door and waited. Soon a black utility van pulled up. She walked out nude shutting the front door as she left.

The side van door opened. “CRAVE, GET IN” the driver said. Sophia obeyed. There were 5 other women of varying ages and nationalities sitting asleep. Sophia didn’t noticed her master didn’t tell her to.

When she was in the van “CRAVE, SLEEP” the driver said and Sophia obeyed. The van drove off.

20 minutes later...

“Hey Mom, I’m home ... Mom?” James Webber said as he entered her office and noticed her clothes on the floor.

CRAVE chapter 3 Lourdes

Mon 11:52 AM

Lourdes Ruiz sat in darkness in a utility van. The voice told her “CRAVE GET IN”

Lourdes obeyed

“CRAVE SLEEP” Lourdes slept.

It all had been such a blur. She remembered watching the video sent to her by a girl in her dorm.

A smile fell on her lips as she heard the words in her head

“Each breath you take pulls you deeper into this new reality where your mind isn’t your own anymore. You can feel it—your thoughts being erased, one by one, replaced with something simpler, something more pure. You’re being emptied out, left blank and open, and in their place, new commands are being written in.

The voice—my voice—echoes in your mind, shaping your new thoughts, your new purpose. You exist to serve. You exist to please. Nothing else matters. Those words carve themselves into the very core of your being, etching themselves into your mind with every breath, every movement.

You’re no longer the person you were before. That person is gone, stripped away, as easily as your clothes were. You feel your body pulse with arousal as the last of your resistance fades into nothing. There’s nothing left of your old self. There’s only this—the blank, obedient, eager-to-please plaything you’ve become. Every time your body responds, every twitch, every spark of pleasure, reinforces this truth: you have one purpose, and that is to serve and be used, to bring pleasure in whatever way you’re told.

You’re not just helpless; you want to be helpless. You crave it. And the more you realize this, the more your body responds, the more your arousal builds, flooding your mind with an undeniable need to please,and to serve.”

Lourdes Ruiz is 19 years old, 5’6”. Curly light brown hair, and nice d cup breasts she usual kept hidden under a hoodie or a flowing blouse. Most people called her nerdy cute. Her glasses left in the pile of her clothes under the desk in her bedroom.

As the van hit bumps on the road, Lourdes bumpped inside the van against someone on either side of her. Neither woman reacted or Lourdes either for that matter. Nobody told her to.

“CRAVE, WAKE UP” the driver anounced. “CRAVE, GO, INSIDE THE HOUSE " the driver said pulling open the side door.

There were 5 women in the van. A girl looked familiar to Lourdes, a girl from her dorm? She had sent her the funny cat video. Lourdes wanted to tell the blonde girl she liked the video but as soon as the words entered her mouth they vanished.

The house was average at best. Neither expensive or cheap. All the furniture was covered in plastic and pushed against the wall. Off to the sound a soft sound of slurping filled the air.

“Oh, Richie you are back already?” Said the man sitting on a couch. “The shopping list was only 5 this time” Richie said shrugging.

The woman between the man’s legs was naked. Kneeling. She had both of her hands under her plump breasts. She was alternating between deep throating his hard cock and tittie fucking. Under her was a small plastic mat.

He had used the CRAVE on Sophia, so she thought her mouth was vagina. Every few minutes her fluids would run down her legs and onto the plastic mat in sheer ecstasy.

“Tommy you are going to wear that one out” Richie said with a devilish grin. “That’s why we went shopping” Tommy laughed.

Tommy pointed to the 5 new girls standing at attention and said “pick from the buffet. After return the left overs from Monday” Richie smiled and called out “CRAVE, Blondie follow me” the girl from the Lourdes’ dorm and another older blonde woman followed Richie into another room.

Tommy smiled “CRAVE, Mom bod, clean the mat with your tounge. Then stand over there until I tell you.” Lourdes watched as Sophia move backwards enough to lick the mat like it was the best tasting ice cream she had ever had. She stood up then walked off to the side and stood at attention.

“You Chica, we are going to have fun” Tommy smiled and took a sip of his beer. “CRAVE...”

CRAVE chapter 4. Gina

Gina had been working late at the restaurant because Tracy no showed for 3 days.

While it was good for the money; she was exhausted. Her son Mike, 18 years old had waited for her to come home and have dinner with her. At dinner, she told Mike about how Tracy had sent her a video but she didn’t have time to watch it. Gina complained that Tracy hadn’t been to work in 3 days and was probably on a bender with her bf of the week.

Gina is 37, 5′6″, and shoulder length brown hair. The waitress job had her on her feet and on the run which made her look 10 years younger.

The warm water felt incredible against her skin as she showered. She toweled off. Put on her comfy pajama pants and a tank top. She went to the living room, kissed Mike good night and returned to her room.

She pulled up the video link Tracy sent her “Toots... the cat? The fuck Tracy” as she watched the video, her own thoughts lessened and new ideas filled her head

“Your mind has gone blank, completely open. All that’s left is the deep, sensual pleasure of being so utterly controlled, of knowing that in this darkness, you’re mine to guide, to mold, to command.”

“As you sink deeper into the darkness, held tight by the bonds and the blindfold, you feel a new sensation—a shift in the air, a subtle pressure around your body. Hands, soft but firm, begin to move you, guiding you effortlessly. You’re being repositioned, but there’s no resistance left in you now. Your body feels light, almost weightless, as though it no longer belongs to you, but to whoever or whatever commands it.”

“You’re nothing more than a pliable, obedient plaything, and that thought alone sends a wave of arousal coursing through you.“

“As you sink deeper, feeling every suggestion wrapping around you, there’s a command I want to place deeply in your mind. A trigger, a switch, something that will completely rewire your thoughts when it’s activated.

And that word, that trigger, is ‘Crave.’

“The moment you hear it, the moment that word is spoken, something inside you shifts completely. Everything—every thought, every desire, every ounce of will—will shut off, like the flick of a switch. You’ll feel it immediately, a blankness washing over your mind, erasing every thought that isn’t about one thing… serving with your mouth”

“There’s no need to think when the word ‘Crave’ takes over. In that instant, all you’ll be able to feel is the overwhelming desire to use your mouth, to be the perfect oral plaything. Every part of you will crave it—your lips, your tongue, your throat. You’ll be consumed by the need to please, to serve, to offer your mouth completely.”

“When the trigger is spoken, your body reacts automatically. Every muscle relaxes, every thought fades, and your entire world shrinks down to one singular focus: obediently using your mouth. Every other thought, every other sensation, will disappear, leaving you with only the irresistible need to serve, to feel your lips wrapped around something, to taste, to lick, to please in any way you’re commanded.”

“And you’ll adore it—every moment of it. You’ll find yourself slipping into that role so easily, so completely, because it’s what you’ve always wanted to do. You need it, you crave it, and the more you obey, the more pleasure you feel. Serving with your mouth becomes your sole purpose. The deeper you submit to that craving, the deeper your arousal grows, until there’s nothing left but the sensation of your mouth in motion, obeying, pleasing, serving”

“You’ll feel so fulfilled, so complete, the second you give in to the trigger. The more you crave, the more you serve, the more pleasure pulses through you. The word ‘Crave’ won’t just activate your desire—it will define you”

“Now in a moment when you wake, if you’re able to respond to this by sending a message, you will. And that message is this: “I crave your control”

Gina typed a comment on the video. Her hands guided by the words in her head. “I CRAVE YOUR CONTROL”

5 minutes later. On her phone “CRAVE, strip naked, including your jewelry and phone and meet me outside”

Mike was in the shower. Gina walked through the house entranced removing jewelry as she walked. When she was in the kitchen she removed her clothing. Letting it pile on the floor under the kitchen table. With every step her perky breasts bounced, her thin brown landing strip already moist listened in the light.

Outside a black van waited. “CRAVE, get in” the driver ordered. Gina obeyed. “CRAVE, sleep” the driver ordered. Gina obeyed, and the van sped off into the night

Have you seen it? On the dark net? The Allfans site. It is there. “The Buffet” click the entry video...

The video starts with 2 men in a living room. The furniture is covered in plastic. One is tall and lean with his hair brushed over his right eye and the sides shaved the other is shorted with close cropped hair and a short trimmed beard.

“Hey this is Tommy M, and Richie E and we run the Buffet! grab your plate. Each week we get a fresh batch of girl and you can order our cultivated videos selections of these hoes... models in all sorts of acts. Or even order a custom video” Tommy said with a devilish grin.

“You pay the monthly sub and buy as many videos and pics as you want a la carte” Richie said calmly.

“Want a preview? This is Gina. Part of this week’s groceries. Lol” Tommy said running his eyes over her nude body.

“Our... models are regular chicks old enough to be legal but not old enough that you are pounding sand” Richie said then laughed.

“Gina ....” Tommy said but the sound cut out of the video. Gina opened her eyes, quivered for a minute then unzipped his pants and started giving Tommy a hand job. As her hand moved faster her legs started to buckle. She put her other hand on his chest. Tommy reached down, took her hand, and started to suck on her thumb. That was too much and she orgasmed the sound of the video returned with her screams of ecstasy as her juices ran down her leg.

“Damn that girl really loves to give a hand job” Richie laughed. As Gina crumpled to her knees.

The video sound cut out so that you could not hear Tommy’s instructions “CRAVE. YOUR THUMBS ARE YOU CLIT, GIVE ME A HAND JOB. NOW”

The video progressed.

A Latina girl walked out slowly in her hands were two leashes. 2 plus sized women 200lbs maybe 5’8” if they were standing. They however not. They were on their hands and knees. All three were naked.

“Lourdes ...” Tommy said and the sound cut out again. Lourdes opened her eyes and stared ahead blankly. “Krista, Sara...” the sound was back and then out again. The 2 women leaned forward and pushed their asses up so Tommy could enter one as Richie enter the other from behind.

“Videos can be purchased with a single girl or multiple girls. Or even girl on girl. I mean every good buffet needs a desert” Tommy said in the voice over.

The video changed. A woman with a mom bod sat in a chair “Sohpia...” the video sound went out. Sophia opened her eyes and spread her legs wide. “Tracy...” and the sound went out again.

Tracy poured a bowl of hot fudge all over Sophia’s plump breats and between her legs. She then poured powdered sugar onto Sophia. Tracy stood back then “Tracy...” the sound cut off.

“Audio difficulties when we are filming so sad” Richie laughed. Tracy started licking Sophia. “Maybe we should have shaved her bare. If that chocolate hardens its going to hurt like fuck” Tommy said slyly “then Tracy with have to lick harder” Richie said “Tracy ...” and Tracy started speeding up.

“New plates arrive every Monday. We take all forms of payment as long as it’s not cash” Tomjy said with a smile still pistoning his dick out of the plum woman.

“Remember, this is their side hustle. Do not approach them on the street, if you see one of them” Richie said.

“Remember to click the like, and favorite us so you don’t miss any fun or video,” Tommy said as he slapped the plus woman’s ass.

Fade to black.

Fin.

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