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The question felt too simple. Too easy. And deep down I already knew the answer wouldn’t be. Her gaze held mine. Unwavering. “No.” Of course not. My chest tightened. “Then what does it do?” “It makes you strong enough to control it.” That word again. Control. Not destroy. Not remove. Control. Because whatever that thing was— It couldn’t be erased. Only contained. Only ruled. My fingers curled slightly. “…and if I lose control?” The silence that followed It was heavy.

And then he took me. In all my life, I have never felt anything like this. The feeling hit me, making me dizzy, as if my mind couldn't keep up with how I should react. My whole body shakes and vibrates around him as he stabs me again and again, and yet, there's a sickening pleasure still present. It rose within me and begged to be released. Will it always be like this? Would it feel like this if he took over… even the mind hesitates to mention the word “little girl”. Eric calls it her "little girl". I get to the top. Violently. Its power immobilized him inside me as I constricted around him. He made a sound of pain and pressed his mouth to my shoulder, “God… I knew you were going to be like

said the colored-eyed one, reading the file on the computer. "I beg your pardon? Where did you get that?" asked Maddox in confusion, not knowing what he was referring to. "The hacker had this information about the hearts sign. Apparently it's a new technology that is able to control people's minds, like a robot; it's still a prototype, but apparently they've had good results on animals," commented Dax, after reading a part of the file, "A dangerous cartel with the power to control people, great. We're dead." "Manipulating the human mind is very difficult, if not impossible. We don't have an off button or self-destruct."

—Go ahead, Hector. The suits disperse and I watch in amazement as they approach each of my acquaintances, especially the girls, slightly modifying what everyone remembers. —Why do they do that, Patrick?- I ask. —Because the existence of our species must remain secret. —When that girl hypnotized me, I don't know, it was as if I had been lost in a desert and I swear I was dying of cold. — Compulsion can be used in that way as well, isn’t only used to modify humans memory, it is also used to control them and even enclose the conscious part of their minds in some kind of fantasies, this makes them easily manipulated. Because they ddon’t resist.

The only way out of this was to let this repulsive man take my virginity and hope he showed me mercy for being such an obedient captive. A shiver ran through me as the tip of the boss’s cock made contact with my lower lips. His hands grabbed my waist in a firm grip. His eyes traveled up my body until they reached my eyes. His gaze was void of emotion, but a faint smile curled his lips. He clearly enjoyed having total control over me. I had no doubt this was the only way he could get off. He was so pathetic.

"But hallucinations require an antidote to reverse. After the murder, the woman chased neighbors and calmed down by the time the police arrived. So it's not 'Inferno.'" "The second is 'Mind Parasite,' an ancient parasite known as 'Control Worm.' It enters the brain and allows another person to control the host's actions, with the host retaining full memory of the events."

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

‘ you gonna be death of me ʼ eros closed his eyes as he can feel his pants getting tighter with his boner. ‘ how will I be your death if you are gonna eat me, wouldn't it be my death if you ate me ʼ she questioned with frustration as her little brain can't process his complicated words. Eros knew he was losing control over his senses so he pushed her off his laps and stood up. He can’t control himself around her. He need a release yet he don’t want to fuck her. Even through he is no good man but still fucking her will be just like raping her and taking advantage of her innocence. He doesn’t know what has possessed him . Anyways It’s been long time since he had a good fucking session with his

Jake called out, his voice sounding muffled right against my wet skin, before he went right back to sucking me fast and hard. "Cool, hurry up you guys, break's almost over," the coworker said, his footsteps moving away until the door shut tight. The moment we were alone, I lost all control. The fear of getting caught mixed with the crazy pleasure pushed me right over the edge. "Fuck, Jake, I'm gonna cum—ahh!" I groaned loudly, bucking my hips as my release exploded right into his mouth. "Mmm, fuck yes, give it all to me, Jay," Jake hummed dirty, sucking hard through my release and swallowing every single drop until my knees went weak.

Her lips brushed my ear. “Tomorrow,” she whispered. “There will be more, so be ready at all times. You belong to me now.” I nodded quickly, and she stepped back. I walked out of the office on unsteady legs. My body still hummed, my ass throbbed with every step, and my mind replayed every second of what she’d done to me. I knew I’d come back tomorrow, and I knew I couldn’t stop because I was already addicted to her control.