“Well, what about letting her feel around inside your head. That’s the only way I would trust you if I was her.” “I think you both have lost your minds,” Penny said. “You talk like he’s some kind of super being. I’m surprised you haven’t claimed you can fly.” “Hey, I never thought about flying. I wonder if a bird’s mind…. Uhm, okay. I have an idea.” I indicated to Suzi she would have to do her own pumping, then crawled over to Penny. “You see this hand?” I said holding one up to her, showing her both sides like a magician. I held it out to her and said, “If you hold it, you will feel what I am feeling, hear my thoughts, even control my body if you wish. If for whatever reason you want it to stop, just let go of my hand. Okay?” When she didn’t respond, I added, “Would you like to try Suzi instead?” Suzi held out her free hand, and Penny looked at her and started to reach for it. “Wait a sec. Would it be okay if I did that for you?” I indicated to her pumping hand. I moved over between the two girls, and started taking care of Suzi’s needs. “I promise to behave.” I said. Still not trusting me even a little bit, she shook her head no.
“Okay. Well, anytime you’re ready,” I said. Suzi held her hand out to her again, and as Penny reached for it, she said, “I don’t know what you think you’re gonna prove by…” The instant her skin made contact with Suzi’s, I formed the connection. Suzi was disappointed by not feeling Penny’s side of the connection, but I wanted to give Penny the appearance of having the privacy of her own mind. Of course I was quite aware of every thought in her head, but she didn’t need to know that yet. Penny spent twenty minutes feeling around Suzi’s mind and body. I didn’t allow her to control Suzi’s body like I had offered with mine. That would be part of the reward for doing it with me. And I also knew Penny would have eventually used Suzi’s body to stimulate her own arousal somehow. The combined stimulus of feeling two cunts with vibrators finally caused Penny to break the link. She had become so aroused by this, Penny didn’t resist my offer to take over at her crotch. It didn’t take much effort to push her over the edge.
By the time she finished her squirming, I was very aroused myself. “Shit. Down boy,” I said, pointing at my obvious lump in my shorts. The lump immediately deflated. “Neat trick,” Suzi said. “Can it roll over and play dead too?” I looked at Suzi with raised eyebrow, then said, “No, but it can fetch pretty good. And it has as really looonnngg tongue. Here boy.. go lick pussy!” I said, pulling Suzi’s vibrator out and pointing at her crotch. Suzi started wiggling, gasping, and giggling as I produced the sensations of an extremely long tongue licking her out. Penny stared as Suzi’s juices started to surge out intermittently. By the time Suzi had cum, her crack was covered with her clear slime. “Shit,” I said, pushing down on my restored hard on. “Now that you two aren’t horny any more, I’m hornier than hell. Oh well. Down boy.” “How can you do that?” Penny said, staring. I held out my hand to her.
After a moment’s indecision, she took it. And just like that, WHAM! she was everywhere in my mind. She searched out and learned my most private secrets, found my hidden desires, went through my memories of the showers, the beach, and Bethany. She spent a long time on the regrets I had concerning Bethany, and my mistake concerning Penny herself. Penny was looking in every corner of my mind to find something to use to convince Suzi and others to hate me. Despite the arousal she got from the sex I had with the girls, she stuck to her task. She knew I was monitoring every thought in her head, but then she was doing the same to me. I tried to help her, I even pointed her towards my worst qualities, literally showing her all the dirt I could personally think of about myself.
Suzi had gotten bored. She got dressed, then asked Penny if she would be done soon. When the reply came back uncertain, Suzi suggested we take a break and head for her tent. No sooner had she said that, someone tried the door, then knocked on it because I had locked it. Since Penny discovered earlier I didn’t need the hand contact, I didn’t break the link while she got dressed and we all left. After spending the entire free time that evening letting her freely browse through my mind, she still wasn’t satisfied. I disabled her yet unused ability to control my body, and turned my attention to getting my boys to bed. Suzi took care of Penny’s girls, and ended up sleeping in Penny’s bed that night.
Once my duties were finished and everyone in my cabin was sound asleep, I setup a link to listen through Johnny’s ears, then joined Penny in Suzi’s tent. “I’ll do this as long as you want, but it is getting kind of late,” I said to her. “You just want to… No.. you don’t,” Penny said, her instincts wrong. “Well, you have to admit the thought did occur to me, but no, I wasn’t thinking seriously about it. You still don’t trust me. Can you at least tell me if you think you ever could?” “Sure. If you cut off your balls and… I’m sorry. I guess old habits.. You say you are trying to help me. But I just don’t believe everything you claim. You could be faking all of it. No. I don’t think I’ll ever trust you.” I thought for a few minutes, and several ideas swirled around my head.
The one I threw out right away, she immediately grabbed. “Do that. If you really can take control of me, make me lust for your dick, then turn me back again. I give you permission.” I recalled my experience with Joey, which only fed her disbelief. “You can’t do it, so you want to find excuses. Tell you what. Before you change me back, let me suck you off. But if you can’t,” she said, standing up, turning her back to me, then pointing at her ass, “you eat my shit.” “Deal. Tell me when,” I said, shedding my shorts. She hesitated, doubting herself from my quick reply, then got a hold of herself. “Go ahead, bastard.” She watched my mind while I constructed my commands, and even watched me send them in complete disbelief. The shock on her face when they took hold only lasted a few moments before her face filled with hunger for my cock. I dissolved our link, seeing we wouldn’t need it anymore. She fell to her knees, and was between my legs ready to take it in her mouth when I stopped her and canceled her commands. Her face changed back momentarily to shock, then she looked up at me angrily.
“You fucking bastard!” “Huh? But I stopped you before you did it.” “You want to eat my shit?” “NO!” “Then finish the deal!” I blinked a few times, and saw she was sincere. “Are you sure?” “Men. You’re so… Stupid,” she said before bracing herself and took the plunge. I gasped from her… stubbornness. She was determined to do what she thought she had to do to prove that men only wanted one thing from women. Sex. “No. Stop,” I moaned. She gave me a crazy look, and continued to suck. It was in her mouth, and she was sucking on it. She wasn’t enjoying it though, and for that matter neither was I. There was no.. sensuality about it. When my dick started to go soft on her, I helped it deflate with my control. “Penny, this isn’t going to work,” I said, trying to stand up.
She was holding my shrunk dick captive with her teeth so I couldn’t walk away. “Hey, come on now. I’ve been more than fair to you.” She spit it out and said, “Fair? You’ve been toying with me!” “You know what.. If I wanted to toy with you…. Oh, I give up. Go away. You don’t want my help, so I don’t know why I am bothering. You just can’t admit to yourself you’re wrong. I’m not going to keep wasting my time. You can go fuck a hundred little girls for all I care. At least I never tried to rape someone.” Penny ignored all but my last comment. I had turned to put my shorts back on and felt her rage build inside her. Penny threw herself at me, intending to use her nails, her teeth, and anything she could get her hands on to hurt, mangle and destroy me. I figured if I couldn’t reason with her rationally, I would do so emotionally.
I spun around and caught her in my arms. I pulled her close, disabling her fangs and claws, then making her go limp in my arms when her knee rose towards my bare crotch. I gently lowered her to the air mattress, her eyes glowing with rage and fear. Her fear increased as I started pulling her clothes off her helpless body. The temptation to go ahead and rape her was incredibly strong. My dick was even starting to make precum from the idea. I spoke no words as I laid down beside her. I turned her head towards me and smiled, gazing into her cold eyes, stroking her cheek. I pointed to my forehead, then to hers, indicating I was about to do something.
The fear hit me like a wall of water that washed my smile away when I formed the empathic connection. I forced my feelings of tenderness and hope to rise above her flood of fear, finding it very difficult to even keep the connection. Once I had stabilized myself against her rushing emotions, I forced a smile and looked deeply into her eyes again. I softly touched her cheek with the palm of my hand, rubbing it gently against her soft skin. I gave her control of her neck, then continued to give her more control of her body when she didn’t turn her head. Our eyes never parted, and as I gave her complete control back, I saw the fear slowly diminish. The rage in her eyes wavered and followed her fear, her flood of emotions becoming a small trickle.
The rape that had devastated her trust had begun similarly to what I had done. The man had taken off his clothes, then stripped her while she was bound. The man threw her onto the bed, and immediately had used her body as a sexual toy, keeping her tied up for two whole days. She had only been three years old, and that man had been her father. Penny’s mother killed him on that second day. She was institutionalized for ten years for his murder, and Penny was sent to a total of six foster homes. In two of those, the husbands had again taken advantage of her, noticing her eyes on their crotches countless times. Even though they had not tied her up or molested her for the long period her father had, her mind had linked the events by their similarities, and then found men to share many common traits. These traits all became things to look out for and hate, and by the time she was ten, she hated all things male.
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