A chance of fate has allowed Jen to control the mind of her roommate, Carrie, and now she is Jen’s unwitting, unknowing lover. She obeys Jen’s every whim without question, and as a world of forbidden pleasures suddenly become possibilities, Jen can hardly stop herself from indulging.
As Jen embarks upon the dangerous and addictive path of total control, the only thing that will entice her more are the things Carrie has kept hidden...
Approximate Length: 4,090 words (A short story)
Adult content warning
This ebook contains material not suitable for readers under 18. It also contains scenes that some may find objectionable, including Lesbian sex, anal sex, and hypnosis.
She ran her fingers up the cleft of her stomach to the trough between her breasts, and casually began to stroke the right side of her chest, reveling in the latent sensitivity. Her nipple was still erect, and as her fingertips brushed it, she shuddered once more. The sensation, combined with her thoughts, excited her, and she felt a simmering pang of arousal rising within her. She looked over at Carrie, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders and falling onto a perfectly shaped bosom. Maybe just a little more for today.
'Carrie, retrieve the box from the back of the closet dear.' She stubbed out the cigarette as she watched her roommate obey unquestioningly. Jen watched the perfect curve of Carrie's ass with delight as she walked across the bedroom, returning in a moment. The box she placed on the bed wasn't overly large, but Jen knew from experience that what was within had very big implications. She had stumbled upon it when going through Carrie's closet, which was innocent enough, though what she had found was anything but innocent. As Carrie placed it on the bed, Jen sat up like an excited schoolgirl, a smile playing across her face as she placed her hand upon it.
'I bet you never thought I'd know about this, did you?' Jen asked, though the question was rhetorical, and she hardly expected an answer. Much to her surprise, she received one.
'I did not think you would find it, but I fantasized about using it with you.' Carrie intoned the words in the same sort of faux-monotone that had characterized her responses ever since Jen had induced her control.
Nevertheless, Jen was startled, and taken aback. In the weeks since she had begun taking control of Carrie, she hadn't heard any responses from her that offered any more than simple expressions of acquiescence. A thought struck her suddenly, and she chose her next words carefully.