Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Title: Nate the Super Teen Molester
Summary: A teenage boy finds out that he has superpowers.  Like a proper
superhero, he uses them to molest young girls, including his own
12-year-old sister.
Keywords: Mg(12), Mgg, ped, teen, nc, inc, md, mc, humil, ScFi, va,
prost, sad, tor, long
Author: Bernd Lauert
Disclaimer: This is pornographic fiction.  All characters and events are
imaginary.  It contains coerced underage sex and physical violence.  Read
or avoid at your own discretion.



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   === Nate the Super Teen Molester ==

   --

   Shortly after Nathaniel's 16th birthday, he had an accident that would
change his life forever.  He rode his bike through the inner city at high
speed when he made a deadly, split-second mistake.  There was just enough
time to register the horrible truth that he had overlooked a green car
speeding fast toward him on his right side.

   The car's driver tried to break when she saw him on the crossroads, but
it was already too late.  Nate was hit hard in the side by the car's front,
unknown pain and shock bursting through his young body.

   Then something inexplicable happened.  As he felt his bones crushing and
his body being flung to the side, time seemed to slow down more and more
around him.  The noises from the traffic turned into a soundscape of slow,
deep vibrations.  He was acutely aware of all the details of his situation.

   At first he thought the shock had made his brain hypersensitive to
maximize his attention, desperate for survival.  But then, incredibly, time
stopped completely.

   The teenage boy could not move, suspended in both time and mid-air, his
bones screaming in pain.  Then things started moving again - but in the
other direction.  He felt his own body being pulled back with increasing
speed, onto his bike, his bones snapping into wholes again.  The car
withdrew from his body, from the impact, absurdly, and drove backwards away
from him.

   At the same time, he himself cycled backwards on his bike, making almost
comical reverse motions.  With utter astonishment, Nate felt his own
muscles move backwards.  He could not choose where to look - his eyes moved
on their own, in reverse.

   The boy felt like he was a movie character put on rewind, except he felt
and saw it all from the inside.  All around him, people walked backwards,
birds flew backwards, leaves floated upwards and car traffic flowed in
reverse, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.  All the sounds
were reversed as well, like an mp3 file being played backwards.

   Something in his brain started to ache.  Like a muscle strained beyond
its limit and rapidly getting worse.  Nate realized he himself was holding
onto something with active effort, squeezing a part of his mind he hadn't
even known was there.  It became unbearable, and by instinct, he let go,
not even knowing of what and how.

   As soon as he did, time snapped back to its normal flow around him.  The
teenage boy regained sudden control of his own body and almost dropped off
his bike.

   He stopped in mid-traffic, still in shock.  An angry car horn behind
him, he didn't care.  Trembling, he got off his bike and walked off the
street to sit down on a patch of grass.

   When he was just about to sit down, he saw the green car passing the
crossroads ahead of him.  The car that had hit him, changed its mind, and
then not hit him.

   "Holy shit!" the boy exclaimed, loudly without realizing it.  "I need to
do this again!"

   --

   Nate found that he couldn't repeat the feat, though not for a lack of
trying.  His head hurt like hell every time he attempted to pull that weird
new muscle in his mind, and he got no effect but pain.

   He considered staging another accident to break time again, but quickly
dropped the idea.  It was far too risky.  Plus, he could still feel that
muscle.  It was there, in his brain.  It just felt exhausted.

   So he finished his day the normal way and slept on it.  The next day he
felt much less tired, and with extreme concentration, he managed to rewind
time again.

   He tried unsuccessfully for almost an hour by rolling a die on the
living room table.  Whenever he had cast the die, he attempted to undo the
roll.

   His cute little sister Lena watched him in her sexy pyjamas from the
couch, making snide remarks as he rolled the die repeatedly and stared at
it intently.  Nate even reached out his hand sometimes, toward the die to
channel the mental effort.

   "What, you think you're Obi-Wan or something?", she mocked him.  "Mom,
Nate has finally lost it.  I think he needs psychiatric care.  When they
lock him up, can I have his room?"

   His 12-year-old brat of a sis, always too smart for her own good. 
Always too cute and sexy, too.  And he couldn't even touch her.

   "Shut up, smartass.  And put some chothes on, it's almost noon."

   "Awww, am I distracting you?  Can't concentrate on your little toy? 
Mom, I think Nate needs a girlfriend.  Too bad he's ugly."

   "Be nice to each other!" Their mother, from the kitchen.  A routine
response after years of bickering, her voice indifferent.

   "Come on...", Nate whispered, not even listening.

   He rolled the die again.  4.  He reached out, with his hand, with his
mind, and something suddenly fell into place.  It felt like finally being
able to move again just after waking up from deep sleep.  Nate could feel
the mental muscle flex, and time reversed.

   It was just for a second.  The noises and voices around him became deep
and stretched.  His body was immobile for a split-second, then his hand
withdrew on its own, and the die rolled back, flying up into his fist.

   Intense pain, he had to let go.

   "...nice to each other!"

   Nate quickly rolled the die again.  6.  He had changed the outcome.

   His head felt like bursting.  For a terrible moment, he thought he would
have to throw up over the living room table.  His mother and sister had not
noticed anything.

   The teenage boy staggered upstairs to his room on weak, trembling legs.
He had to lie down.

   ++Over the next week, Nate learned that he could rewind time reliably,
but it caused him exhaustion to do so.  He figured out that the longer he
waited between uses, the more time he could unwind.  But it also felt like
this weird mental muscle was getting stronger and stronger each time he
used it.

   And so he tried, and rested, tried and rested.  Soon, it felt very
natural to him, still new and exciting, but reliable like a well-trained
body movement.  At first it was just for a second or two, but soon he could
rewind once again up to a minute or more.

   One week after his accident, Nate felt confident enough to put his new
superpower to actual use.  It had saved his life, sure, but it could do so
much more for him!

   All week, he had brainstormed ideas of all the things he could do now.
Cheat on tests, punch people he hated, win game shows...  the possibilities
were endless, and yet, his dirty teenage mind always circled around the
sexual ones.

   On day eight, he started groping girls.  He just walked up to one of his
cute classmates and casually grabbed her ass through her jeans, squeezing
it tightly.  When she turned toward him in surprise and anger, he pulled
his mental muscle and rewound time for just 10 seconds.  Then he acted like
nothing had happened.

   The next day, he sat down next to a pretty 10-year-old girl on the bus.
Without warning, he put his hand between her legs, directly on her crotch.
The little beauty looked up at him, her mouth open but speechless.  Nate
basked in his adrenaline rush for just a few seconds without removing his
hand.  He rubbed the child's vagina through her jeans and panties for a
bit.

   The girl was too embarrassed and overwhelmed to even protest, although
she was staring at him in shock and then blushing like crazy.  No one else
noticed.  Then he rewound time, and his hand withdrew from her little pussy
on its own.  He almost laughed out loud when it occurred to him that he
might actually have gotten away with this one, even without powers.  But
there was no point in risking that.

   A cute blonde 13-year-old in a store.  No one else in the aisle.  He
walked up behind her.

   "Excuse me..."

   She turned around, he grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and yanked it up
with his left hand.  With his right hand, he grabbed her bra and pulled it
down before she could even react, exposing her developing breasts and
nipples to his view.  Nate fondled them boldly.  The girl screamed and
pulled away.  40 seconds rewind, he didn't even enter the aisle.  Mild
pulsing headache.

   A handsome 12-year-old brunette in his school, he stopped her on the
corridor, took her chin in his hand, leaned down and kissed her full on the
mouth right in front of other kids and teachers.  To his surprise, she
didn't withdraw, but she was motionless like wood.  When he started worming
his tongue between her lips, she let out an uncomfortable moan of mild
protest.  His hand was on the back of her neck, pressing her into him.  She
didn't kiss him back, but she didn't really struggle either.  Other kids
started to laugh, finally the teachers intervened.  30 seconds rewind,
simple exhaustion.

   A 14-year-old in the park, summer dress with flowers.  Nate lifted it,
slipped his hands into her panties, tip of his finger into her pussy. 
Short comical struggle, big commotion with onlookers.  1 minute rewind,
some nausea but no fallout.

   A 9-year-old living in his neighborhood.  He started a conversation,
polite small-talk.  Then sexual questions.  Had she ever sucked a dick? 
Watched porn?  Masturbated?  Did she know what anal sex was?  All while he
rubbed her lower back and bottom with his hand.  The girl was mortified. 
Not much juicy information though.  1:30 minutes time reversal, a break for
one day.

   Several teen and preteen girls at the pool.  He pulled down their tops
and panties to see nipples and pussies.  Sometimes he added some groping
for good measure.  10-20 seconds rewind each.  Walk in the park now.

   Another 12-year-old in his school got his worst treatment.  He just
walked into the girls' bathroom, pinned her to the wall, pulled out his
cock, forced her to her knees and rubbed himself all over her pretty young
face.  He rained slaps down on the cute little blonde when she screamed and
tried to get away.  2 minutes rewind, severe headache and nausea, trembling
hands.  Almost failed to revert the molestation fully.  Awkwardly staggered
away from the girls' bathroom's door.  Break for two days.

   And then, of course, there was his sister.  One time, he slapped Lena
with his flat hand, hard on the cheek after she had busted his balls, just
to see the priceless look on her face.  5 seconds rewind, almost no effort
now.

   Another time, he walked up to her in his shorts while she was reading on
the couch.  He pulled out his teenage dick and waved it right in her cute
face, touching her lips.  The mix of outrage and disbelief on his loli sis
filled his heart with pure hilarity.  30 seconds rewind, he just passed her
and she was never the wiser.

   Nate spent his entire second and third superhero weeks this way.  But
despite the excitement and the limitless potential, he was mostly careful
not to overdo it.  Some slip-ups, but all recoverable.

   His mental muscle had grown noticably stronger, but still became
exhausted rather quickly, especially in the 1+ minute range.  More than 2
minutes was extremely unpleasant and unreliable.  One mistake, and trouble
might stick.  The horny boy was acutely aware of that.  But it was so
damned hard to hold back now, after he had gotten his first taste of the
power and thrill.  Not to mention young girl pussy.  He walked around with
a boner half his days just thinking about what he had already pulled off.

   +-

   20 days after his accident, well into his second week of groping,
flirting and molesting, Nate learned he had more than just one power.

   He had approached dozens of girls now, some of them very young kids,
some in his age range, even a few young adults.  He had yanked clothes off,
groped and pinched all kinds of body parts, masturbated in front of them,
talked dirty to them.

   Sometimes, he made advances with as much charme and wit as he could
muster.  Most of the girls were embarrassed, annoyed or just stunned, but a
few actually played along and flirted with him.  It probably helped that
the brown-haired boy was quite handsome.  He was nerdy and awkward, but he
always took good care of his hygiene and neat clothing.

   The formerly shy boy was amazed to learn that some of the older girls
reacted positively to him.  Even when they rejected him, they often did so
with humor.  Nate experimented with flirts, openings, dirty jokes, commands
like "kiss me" and so on.  For some of these milder approaches, he didn't
even have to rewind, and he saved his power for the next girl.

   It was this way that he found out about his second mental muscle.

   He walked up to a gorgeous teenage girl almost his age in the inner
city, looking her in the eye.  In his mind, he always kept a loose mental
grip on his time reversal muscle when he approached his targets.  It helped
him calm his nerves and made it easier to kick into the reversal fast when
things got too hot.  What Nate didn't realize was that it also opened his
mind to other latent possibilities.

   "Kiss me with tongue", he told the 15-year-old beauty, holding deep eye
contact.  The old Nate would never have been so bold, but he had a cheat
code now, so it was easy.  His heart was still beating fast every time he
approached a girl, but he had already done much worse than this.

   He expected a laugh, a scowl, to be ignored, or maybe playful banter. 
Instead, he felt something in his mind twitch, almost like he was already
rewinding.  But time still moved forward, and suddenly it all felt wrong
somehow.

   Nate became uneasy, but the freckled brunette didn't react as expected.
A blank look entered her beautiful eyes.  She stopped for him, leaned into
the teenage boy and frenched the shit out of him for 30 seconds.

   Her soft tongue danced with his, passionately, almost desperately,
exchanging teenage saliva.  She nibbled on his young lips with her own,
never forgetting the tongue action.  Her hand was soft against his cheek.

   Then she stepped back, blinked in sudden confusion and annoyance.

   "What the hell...?", she exclaimed, seemingly shocked at her own
behavior.  She looked at Nate with a mix of fear and anger and quickly
moved on.

   Nate yanked at his time control muscle, one minute of rewind.  After
re-experiencing the amazing kiss in reverse, he let go, and she passed him
by without saying anything.  He stood staring at the back of her pretty
head, flabbergasted.

   It had been a good kiss, sure.  But that was not the most important
thing here.  The little brunette had kissed him, unexpectedly, no muss no
fuss.  And then she seemed to be confused and shocked that she had done so.
Almost angry at him, like the girls he groped and assaulted.  But he hadn't
done anything to her!  She had kissed him of her own accord.

   And the weird feeling, like he was pulling on the wrong mental muscle...
like time was already rewinding, when it was still flowing forward.

   He closed his eyes, still standing on the street, feeling into his mind.
His time reversal muscle showed the usual dull pain, the mental exhaustion.
But there was something else there now, a second mild exhaustion
underneath. The same, and yet somehow different.

   Another muscle.

   It was then that he realized he could make people obey him.

   +-

   Nate rested his powers until the next day, then he started
experimenting.

   Three girls and one boy at the train station, roughly 13.  Nate sat next
to the most handsome one and slipped out of his shoes.

   "Hey there pretty.  I'm really tired from walking, would you mind
massaging my feet?"

   Giggling from the group.  The girl turned around and looked at him
through green eyes.

   "Sure, if you pay me a hundred bucks, I'll do it." More giggling.

   Nate felt for that new mental muscle and just squeezed it hard.

   "Seriously, you should kneel down and massage my feet now."

   Her green eyes glazed over and the grin fell from her face.  She
immediately got off her seat, kneeled down before him and started massaging
his sweaty feet through his black socks with her soft young hands.

   The other kids reacted with a mix of laughing their asses off and
unbelieving staring.

   "Sarah, that's disgusting.  Have some dignity you slut", the boy from
the group exclaimed, and the other girls exploded in more laughter.

   Nate let her work for 10 more seconds, then he had mercy on her
reputation and turned back time.

   "...you pay me a hundred bucks, I'll do it." More giggling.

   "If I pay you, you'd have to rub much more than just my feet", Nate
responded grinning.

   Laughter from the group.  The 13-year-old girl was also grinning.

   "In your dreams, pervert."

   Some more harmless banter, then he left.  His new muscle was a little
tired, but less than he expected.  It was not as taxing as the time rewind.
But as he had suspected, this tiredness was not undone when he rewound time
after using the mind control.  Too bad, that would have been convenient.

   +-

   An older guy in the street in front of the train station, about to get
into a car in a business suit.

   "Excuse me, I'm out of money.  Can you give me some?"

   Only mild tugging on the muscle, the mildest nudge Nate could affect.

   The man had a skeptical look on his face, clearly considering it.  But
he didn't say yes or no.  Nate increased the pressure just a little.

   "It will be your good deed for the day.  Just a 20."

   The man smiled and reached for his purse.  Nate pocketed the bill.

   "What are you doing?" The guy's wife or girlfriend, from inside the car.

   "It's my good deed for the day, honey.  Just a 20."

   "My words exactly", Nate thought, smiling.  He passed on, but looked
back at the man from 100 meters away.  He could see the man still staring
at him with a frown.  His smile was gone.

   Nate saved the rewind strength.  Plus, the money was nice.  His new
muscle was a little tired now, but he decided to go for another kiss.

   An 11-year-old girl, cute as a button, on a bike.  No one else nearby,
good.

   "Excuse me!  It's important!"

   The brown-curled cutie stopped and looked at him quizzicaly.  He pulled
on his mind-control muscle.

   "You need to kiss me with tongue.  You know, like in the movies.  Put
your love into it."

   Her eyes glazed over and she obeyed.  Nate frenched her for a while,
basking in her softness and the excitement of the forbidden.  Her young
breath was warm on his face.  Her lips tasted like strawberries. 
Literally. She had probably just eaten an ice cream or something.

   He was quickly getting hard.  After a few more seconds, he broke off.

   "While we're at it, lift your skirt, pull your panties down and show me
your pussy."

   She did, revealing a hairless smooth 11-year-old slit to him.  Nate
fingered her kiddy clit for a few seconds, but he could see people some
ways away staring at them.  He rewound time and didn't stop her.

   The super teen molester felt tired and decided to give it a rest before
serious headaches would set in.  He was quite satisfied with his first day
as a mind-rapist.  It gave him an exhilerating sense of all the sexual
greatness ahead of him.

   Whistling, he went to see a superhero movie and spent the 20 bucks from
the business man.

   "A good deed indeed", he thought, grinning.

   ++"Hey Melanie, why don't you take your top off and show us your
titties?"

   It was the next day, in school.  If he had to be here, he might as well
have some fun.  Melanie was a 15-year-old from his class.  Blonde, sporty,
smart, good fun overall.

   General laughter.  They sat together during break in their classroom. 
Of course, what sounded like a joke to the others was really an order.

   Melanie grabbed the hem of her blue blouse and pulled it over her head.
Then she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, dropping it to the
floor.  A pair of very nicely shaped teenage titties entered the
unobstructed view of the class.

   "Wow, those are some neat udders, Mel", Nate said laughing hard.  The
rest of the kids was either staring in amazement or laughing as well.  Most
of them both.

   "Why don't you bounce up and down for us for a bit so we can see them
juggle?  And a smile wouldn't kill you."

   The sporty 15-year-old smiled warmly at him and got up from her seat. 
She started hopping like a blonde titty rabbit, to everybody's great
amusement.

   Nate got up to get a good feel of the exposed teenage meat.

   "That's enough jumping.  Hold still and let me see those better.  Oh
yeah, those are real nice."

   He fondled them as Melanie stood obediently, smiling at her molester
like it was Christmas.  Nate slapped her tits with his hands so they
jiggled left and right.  The teenage cunt drew in a sharp breath of pain.

   Nate loved the amazed faces around him, amused and staring in
incredulity.  His math teacher entered the room.

   "What's going on here, kids?"

   "Go to him and offer your titties for fondling", Nate whispered into
Melanie's ears.  She walked in front of the class, right in front of her
teacher.  He was an old guy, almost retired.

   "Please, Mister Miller, you can fondle them if you want to", she
offered, still smiling.

   Mister Miller was not fazed one bit.

   "Look kids, I know this is the internet era.  And back in 68, when I was
your age, we did this kind of thing all the time.  But let's not get in
trouble, shall we?  There is math to do."

   A general groan of disappointment went through the class.  Nate was
impressed with Miller's coolness.  But, he had a rule always to rewind when
he fucked with girls in school.  So, to his great regret, he found himself
undoing all the fun with sporty Mel and her udders, and then he had to do
boring math instead.

   ++Another day in school, during break.  Nate was walking along the large
hallway where all the corridors from all the classrooms ended.  There were
large tables for study.  Many groups of students sat and stood around,
laughing, eating or studying.

   He spotted a petite girl standing all alone, away from the crowd.  She
was one of the youngest students here, maybe only 10.  Her auburn hair was
long and soft, her face handsome but earnest.  She had a shy and awkward
demeanor about her, like she didn't fit in and didn't really want to be
here.  One of the newcomers.

   Nate stopped and stood next to her, looking right at her.  The little
girl glanced up at him but then quickly dropped eye contact and pretended
to be very interested in some boring leaflet on a board nearby.

   "Hey there, kiddo."

   She looked up at him again, half suspicious.

   Nate stepped up close to her, looked her deep in the eyes and pulled on
his new mental muscle.

   "You will take all your clothes off now, without making a peep.  And be
quick about it.  Then you will walk through the entire hallway without
covering yourself.  You will crawl up on the last table and spread your
legs wide so everyone can see your pussy."

   She looked at him in surprise for just a moment, then only pained
resignation, as if she knew this kind of treatment all too well.  Nate
suspected that maybe she had been abused or bullied before.  Her beautiful
eyes started tearing up.

   But her little fingers worked immediately to fulfill his demand.  In no
time, all her clothes were on the floor.  Nate had just a moment to enjoy
the view of her naked flat chest and hairless little slit before she
started walking in a fast pace, pushing through groups of stunned and
laughing students.  Her naked body was revealed for all to see, and she was
soon the center of attention.  But she never attempted to cover her nipples
or pussy from their view, since Nate had mentally forbidden it.

   After a long minute of utter humiliation, the shy little 10-year-old
finally crawled on the big table on the very other end of the hallway.  She
leaned back on her slender elbows and opened her legs far and wide, with
her fully visible preteen cunt facing in the direction where most of the
other students were.

   Tears were running down the soft skin of her pretty cheeks, but she
didn't say a word.  Nate imagined she must have felt like dying.  But it
was so sexy to watch her like that, he felt like cumming in his pants.

   After 10 more seconds of laughter and humiliation, he finally had mercy
on the little one and reverted time.

   "Hey there, kiddo."

   She looked up at him again, half suspicious.

   "You know what?  A pretty girl like you should smile more.  It's a
wonderful day, and you deserve to be happy."

   He gently brushed a strain of her auburn hair behind her ear with a
playful gesture, and she blushed a little.  A small shy smile played around
the edges of her mouth, but it felt forced.

   Nate squatted before her, their eyes on one level.

   "Listen, I know it can be hard here at your age, especially if you're
new and don't know anyone.  But don't worry, it's not so bad after a while.
You're a wonderful person, I can see that from a mile away.  You'll make
friends in no time, I promise.  If you're nice to me, I might even
volunteer to become one of them!"

   He reached out and touched the tip of her cute nose playfully with his
finger.  Her smile was a little bigger now, and less forced.  Nate grinned
at her.

   "See?  You're already smiling."

   They hung out together for the rest of the break and the girl giggled at
his bad jokes and opened up a little.  She never noticed the hardon he had
in his pants throughout it all, the erection he had gotten from seeing her
naked and humiliated in front of everyone.

   +++

   The horniness became unbearable.  Nate could not stop thinking about the
lewd things he'd done to all these girls, things only he remembered, that
weren't even part of the timeline anymore.  He felt like a horny little
god, and yet frustrated, so close to being a man with exceptional power -
and yet still a boy.

   So when he was in school again, freshly rested after a day without using
his powers and a long night of sleep, he decided on a whim to lose his
virginity.

   His plan was simple.  He excused himself from history class for a few
minutes.  Then he strode down the stairs from his classroom to the toilet.
He mentally picked a girl studying at a table and locked himself in a
toilet stall.  Reminiscing about his past misdeeds, he masturbated until he
was hard as a rock and almost ready to cum.

   With the erection in his pants, he left the boys' bathroom.  No one else
was in it, unsurprising during classes.

   But there were always some kids sitting or walking around the hall. 
Many had a free period or stayed after classes to wait for someone.

   Nate had already decided on a target before wanking himself hard.  It
was Diana, a 17-year-old girl from a class one year senior to his own.  She
had long blonde-brown hair and a nice, trim figure with well-sized titties.
Her face was pretty and handsome, but not supermodel gorgeous.

   The girl was not his first pick, but she was studying alone near the
bathrooms while everyone else was in groups at other tables.

   The teenage boy walked up to her and set a timer of 2 minutes on his
mobile phone.  He leaned over and looked deep into her brown eyes.  Nate
put all available strength into his mind-control muscle.

   "Follow me quickly."

   Without waiting for a response, he rushed back to the boys' bathroom,
which was still empty.  Diana followed him in a fast pace, obediently like
a puppet.  After the door was closed behind them, Nate quickly opened his
zip and started undressing.  He didn't even bother entering a stall.  He
still yanked his mind-control muscle hard.

   "Take your pants and panties off and lie on the floor with your legs
spread.  Be quick about it!"

   He glanced at the clock.  1:40 minutes left.

   His 17-year-old victim didn't even respond, but she kicked off her
shoes, unzipped her own pants and pulled a pair of white cotton panties
down.  Her teenage pussy had a nicely trimmed patch of pubic hair.  Nate
saw with mild interest that her clit was pierced.  He wondered where she
had gotten that at her age, but it didn't matter now.  Time was of the
essence.

   While the fuck puppet lied down and spread her legs obscenely wide for
her mind-rapist, he had already gotten rid of his own pants.  He spit
several times on his hard cock.  He also smeared his precum all over it and
used the water tab to add additional moisture.  There was no time to get
her wet.

   "Help me put it in and don't say a word."

   The super boy crawled on top of his living teenage fleshlight and lined
up his hard cock with her dry pussy.  She was clearly not a virgin, and he
was glad about it.  Would make it easier for him to fuck his first cunt
within the 2 minutes window.

   Diana grabbed his throbbing dick with her fingers and guided him into
her rapehole.  He pushed into her, and she winced in pain, drawing in her
breath sharply.  Nate felt some pain himself, but his cock was slippery
enough to penetrate her, with help from her guiding soft fingers.

   He glanced at the clock.  Only 45 seconds left.  Shit.

   Nate saw no point in going soft on her.  He started ramming himself into
her like she was some kind of sex doll, almost like he wanted to punish her
for being such an easy slut.  He whispered sweet nothings into her ear,
panting.

   "You shitty little tramp, I'll fuck the shit out of you.  You're not
even my first choice, you know that?  You're just some fuckable piece of
meat, available because you happened to sit there.  And now you're lying on
the bathroom floor like a cheap whore.  You don't even really know me, and
you spread your legs for me like a bitch in heat.  You fucking slut. 
You're such a pathetic cunt..."

   He fucked himself into her teenage pussy as hard and fast as he could.
Quiet squals, but no words, came from her mouth as he rammed her slut body
on the cold hard floor while insulting her.  He let spit flow out of his
mouth and onto her face, adding to the perversion.  Anything to help him
cum faster!

   Nate was just about to near his orgasm, to shoot his jizz into this
teenage cunt, a real cunt for the first time in his life, when the timer
was up.  His mobile phone beeped loudly.

   He still ravaged Diana's pussy furiously, but he knew it was too
dangerous to wait for orgasm.

   "FUCK THIS SHIT!!", the boy screamed.

   The bathroom door opened and another boy entered, staring at them in
shock.  Nate didn't care.  He was about to rewind time anyway.

   He yanked hard on his time reversal muscle.  The flow of time slowed
down, then inverted.  He felt himself fucking and talking in reverse. 
There was not much enjoyment to be gotten out of it.  The unlikely couple
dressed in reverse and walked back in reverse.  Diana sat down in reverse,
Nate undid his command in reverse, then he let go, hurting and nauseated.
He was acutely aware that he was stumbling about like an idiot.

   He was still hard in his pants, so he walked back to the bathroom,
locked himself into a stall and wanked frantically until he came over his
own hand.  Nate wiped himself clean with toilet paper.

   Was he still a virgin now?  He didn't even have an answer.  But, he had
fucked his first pussy hard, in the most obscene way possible no less.  Not
bad, but not good enough either.  He needed more time, more control...

   "This is just the beginning", he promised himself.  Then he washed his
hands and returned to history class, ignoring the pain pulsing in his head.

   +-

   He spent the weekend practicing in the inner city, molesting mind-raped
girls with their active assistance.  For each of his victims, he undid
everything with his time reversal power.  He got a few quick blowjobs, and
there was lots of groping and kissing, but he didn't repeat his frustrating
penetration stunt again.

   On Monday in school again, he forced the worst school bully, Marcus, to
pay him lunch and then forget about it.  It worked wonderfully.  Raw,
animalistic excitement flooded over Nate when he realized he could
manipulate people's memories.  He half-expected to be attacked by the angry
vengeful bully once the effect wore off, but it never happened.

   'This could be permanent', he thought to himself in shocked realization.
'What if these commands never wear off??'

   His head was spinning with all the possibilies.  He didn't hear one word
a teacher said all day, he just used time reversal to appear as if he
always had the perfect answer to every question.  Nate grinned.  Stellar
student, zero learning effort.

   After school, still giddy from his realization, he walked up to Tamara.
Tamara was the 14-year-old sister of one of his classmates.  Nate had seen
her a few times at that boy's house when they studied together.  She was a
very cute redhead.  Nate had had a little crush on her for a while.

   "Hey Tammy.  I think we should get a drink together before going home.
What do you say?" No mind-control, not even a nudge.  He wanted to see her
reaction first.

   "Oh, hey Nate.  I don't know, there's a big test tomorrow.  I should
really go home and study."

   Her pretty face and tone betrayed a lack of interest in his advance. 
Disappointing, but not unexpected.  Oh well, he was a supervillain for a
reason.  He put some mental pressure into his words.

   "You can still study enough later.  Just skip the masturbation today!"

   That actually made her laugh.

   "Let's get a quick soda together." More nudging.

   "Alright, fine.  Just for a couple minutes."

   He took her to a kiosk near a park and bought two cans with Marcus'
money.

   "Let's sit and chat over there."

   Nate led the 14-year-old to a bench nearby and chatted her up while
sipping on his soda.  He eyed the people around to make sure they were
unobserved while she gave him smalltalk about school and friends.  He
decided to cut through the bullshit.

   "Tammy, I think you're very pretty and you should kiss me now."

   No mind-control, he had to try, for his ego.  He immediately saw it
wasn't going anywhere.  At least he got her to blush.

   "Oh wow, Nate.  I...  you're really nice and all, but I really don't
think of you that way..."

   Nate pulled hard on his mind-control muscle.  He felt confident today.
And frankly a little frustrated and annoyed.

   "I don't think you understood me, cunt.  It wasn't a request.  Put your
fucking lips on mine and give me some tongue action.  And I don't want to
hear a fucking peep of protest from you!"

   She looked at him in shock, but her young body started moving, seemingly
on its own.  The cute teen bent forward and gave Nate a slippery French
kiss.  He enjoyed her obedience as much as the kiss itself, fucking her
mouth and lips obscenely with his tongue.  With his right hand, he pushed
into her crotch, but she had her legs pressed tightly together.

   Nate broke the kiss just long enough to give another order.

   "Legs apart, cunt.  Let me in."

   The boy felt like fucking Alibaba opening the magic portal.  Tamara
spread her legs almost comically wide for him on the bench as she continued
pleasing his mouth with her lips and teen tongue.  His fingers wormed
themselves up and down against her crotch through her jeans.  He could feel
her warm breath getting heavier.

   He grabbed her small wrist with his other hand.  Guided this way, her
own fingers were soon resting on his hard bulge, but listlessly, without
moving one bit.  What, she couldn't even massage his package a little?

   It annoyed him that Tammy didn't play along outside of direct orders. 
He had established his absolute authority over her without the shadow of a
doubt, and yet she still didn't give a shit about his desire.  Not that his
signals were somehow ambiguous.  Nate decided that the little bitch
deserved to pay a price for that.

   He broke the kiss and looked her in the eye.

   "You know what?  If you don't feel that way about me, that's fine.  I'm
not going to force you to.  But you can forget about that test tomorrow. 
You're not going to study today."

   Nate flexed his mind control muscle to full strength.  The young girl
gazed into his eyes, mesmerized.

   "You're going to forget that we even met after school.  You're not going
to remember this conversation or anything you and I did together today. 
You will act like you would normally until 3 p.m.  today, except you are
not going to study.  At 3 p.m., you will take a bus to the city.  If your
folks ask, you will tell them you want to go shopping, but you will insist
on going alone.  Once you're in the city, you will walk up to strange men
and offer them blowjobs.  Pick the ones who walk alone.

   "You will go with the first one who says yes, to his home, to a hotel
room, wherever he chooses.  Then you will suck his dick for as long as he
wants.  You will demand 5 bucks for each blowjob.  If one of the men asks
if he can fuck you, you will demand 10 bucks and insist on using a condom.
Then you will spread your legs for them and allow it.  In your pussy, in
your asshole, whatever they fancy.

   "When a man is done with you, you will ask other men.  You will do this
until it's dark out tonight.  If the cops catch you, you will offer them
blowjobs or hard fucks if they agree to let you go without charges.  Once
you're done, you will donate the money you earned to a charity.  Something
for kids in need or some such.  And remember, all of this was your own
brilliant idea."

   Nate was angry and knew it was exremely wrong and risky.  But he just
couldn't resist punishing her.  There was something about her rejection,
and later her lack of motivation, that had hit a nerve.  Probably because
of the crush he had on her when he was a little younger.  He felt set back
to that time, when he had no power and no chance to get what he wanted in
life.

   So he pushed the instructions deep into her mind with brute force.  It
felt like punching them into her brain with a mental fist.  Then something
clicked and it felt like he had sealed them into a place where they didn't
belong, irretrievable, irresistable.

   "Now fuck off and go home!"

   The petite redhead got up on weak legs and walked away, almost in a
daze. Nate felt a little guilty, thinking about her brother.  But the cunt
deserved it, he told himself.  And some men would get some fun out of it.
In the end, it was all for a good cause.  Hell, he was almost a benefactor
when you thought about it.

   A sharp headache in his brain, the new muscle hurt like hell.  Real
exhaustion, finally.

   Nate went home.  He didn't see Tammy again for a couple of weeks.

   +++

   He rested his powers for a day and did actual schoolwork.  But the day
after, he went for a public blowjob.  It was during the break, right in the
hallway, in front of all the students.

   Jenny, a very sexy little thing of age 13, sat right next to the door
when Nate entered.  He realized her head was just at the right height for a
blowjob, so he liberated his cock and shoved it into her handsome face.

   "Hey Jenny, why don't you suck on this for a bit?  Be a good girl for
your elder, will you?" It was a mental order, of course.

   And little Jenny did, her eyes glazed over.  The brunette teenie slut
licked her soft red lips, took the head of his member between them and then
went down deeply, in and out, in and out, in and out.

   Loud laughter from the students around, but mostly shocked stares and
shrieks from her clique.  Most of her friends were girls.  All around them,
grinning boys and wide-eyed schoolgirls began to watch the action.

   "Jenny, what the hell are you doing?"

   "Holy shit, they're doing it!"

   "Oh.  My.  God."

   "Isn't that Nate, that nerd from...  wait, is Jenny BLOWING him??"

   It didn't take more than half a minute for a teacher to take note of the
commotion and see the blowjob.

   "Just what do you think you're doing!?  This is a school, not your
bedroom!  And she's 8th grade, don't you realize you're committing a
crime??"

   It was Mr.  Henderson, a 30-ish man, a bit stern for his age but
altogether an ok guy.  Nate decided he should have some fun, too.

   "Mr.  Henderson, don't be so jealous.  There's plenty of illegal slut
for all of us.  Why don't you whip your cock out and stuff it into Sandra's
mouth?"

   Nate pointed at Sandra, an 11-year-old blonde with a smatter of freckles
all over her cute face.  She looked up at him in shock, and she was already
shocked from watching the blowjob.

   "Whaaat?  I don't-"

   "And Sandra, why don't you be an open-minded girl today and suck Mr. 
Henderson's dick for him?"

   Of course, all of these suggestions were really orders.  Neither his
teacher nor the little girl stood a chance.  Henderson opened his zip to
the unbelieving stares of dozens of students and blonde little Sandra
immediately went down on her knees before him and started gorging herself
on the man's soft penis as soon as it entered her view.

   Some kids were now filming the action with their mobile phones, some
were laughing, all of them were staring in utter, dumbfounded amazement.

   Nate used his hand to wank his cock at the base while Jenny sucked him
hard like a filthy 2-dollar-whore.  He could see Mr.  Henderson's dick was
hard now as well as it went in and out of Sandra's mouth.  Apparently
having 11-year-old slut lips wrapped around it and getting it sucked by the
cute little cunt did the trick quite quickly, despite his moral
reservations.

   The super teen molester actually managed to cum this time just before
his time ran out.  He pulled out and shot a huge facial cumshot right on
Jenny's beautiful 13-year-old face in front of everybody.  Just as the
second spurt hit her chin and lips, his mobile phone started beeping, and
Nate knew he had to rewind time.

   It was a shame, really.  He never got to see Mr.  Henderson fill young
Sandra's mouth with vile history teacher cum.  And no one else would retain
their memories and videos of these sweet, rare moments of free love in the
school hallway.

   Nate felt almost sorry for them.

   +-

   Nate spent roughly two more weeks with similar little stunts, molesting,
controlling, making out, rewinding, groping, flirting, rewinding,
commanding, shooting jizz onto the young faces of mind-fucked girls - and
then rewinding.

   As time passed, his hypothesis became more and more confirmed: If he did
not rewind time to take them back or undo them with other commands, the
effects from his mind manipulation were permanent.  Marcus never confronted
him about the money.  Nate tried similar tricks with other people, usually
to squeeze some money out of them, sometimes to make out with a kid in
private and then make her forget.

   He nudged some conservative girls in his class to wear sluttier clothes
from now on, without remembering it was his command, and to his amazement,
it actually all stuck.  Stuck-up girls started dressing like sluts as if it
had been their idea, and none of them confronted him about it.  The girls
in his class had never shown more skin, to the great delight of all the
males.

   Nate's molestation went into overdrive.  He came into the mouths of
beautiful little girls in his neighborhood, forced them to swallow his
slimy semen without rewinding time, and simply made them forget it ever
happened.  No fallout whatsoever.  He was the perfect slutgirl puppeteer.

   Nate realized with sheer amazement that he could probably start a
nuclear war if he wanted to.  Or become the most powerful dictator in human
history.  All utterly boring to his dirty teenage mind.  Getting into the
panties of sexy young kittens was clearly a far better use of his time and
abilities!

   Finally, he was confident enough to create his first permanent sex slave
puppet, fully under his control long-term.  When the idea first crossed his
mind, his conscience screamed 'hell no!' but his teenage dick screamed
'hell yes!' right back, and so his guilty feelings were overruled.

   And he already knew exactly who the target would be.

   +++

   Nate went upstairs where his little sister Lena was taking a shower. 
She was 12 now, but he had fantasized about molesting her since she had
been 9 and he 13.  He knew this wasn't normal, but the desire was
undeniable.

   Of course, she normally would never let him see her naked, let alone
touch her.  But now that he had his powers, he didn't intend to give her a
choice in the matter.

   The real challenge today would not be to make her obey, but to make it
stick long-term.  Not a single command, but devoted sexual slavery, with
absolute control and no time limit.  His smartass little sis was the
ultimate prize and the perfect test case.

   Weighing his options, the boy decided to go all in.  He just boldly
entered the bathroom while Lena was still showering.  The key had been lost
for some time now, and the family had an understanding not to disturb each
other while the bathroom was occupied.  His lazy father had never gotten
around to getting a replacement key.  Good for Nate now.

   "Hey!", the showering loli girl yelled at him, "Didn't you hear that I'm
in here?"

   She glared at him with an angry scowl, clearly expecting him to
apologize and leave.  But instead, he closed the door behind him and looked
at her naked 12-year-old form.

   Her brown wet hair flowed down over her small shoulders.  Her breasts
were so tiny they were barely visible, but a hint of their development was
already there, and they were crowned with cute little girl nipples.  Her
preteen pussy had some first thin traces of pubic hair, but not enough to
subtract much from the childlike appearance of her little fuckslit, which
he stared at for a good 5 seconds before she covered up.

   "Hey you pervert, what are you doing?  Get the fuck out!"

   The boy flexed his mind-control muscle, all his experience with the
other girls, all his well-rested power.  He could feel its strength pouring
into his voice.  First step, simple domination.

   "Shut up and spread your legs wide.  Put your hands on your head,
fingers crossed, elbows to the sides like a prisoner.  Present your pussy
to me."

   His 12-year-old sister had a look of complete shock on her pretty face,
her mouth wide open.  But her body obeyed his orders immediately, and her
lithe form offered itself to him in the demanded position.

   He walked close to her and let his teenage fingers run over her little
nubs, then down between her slender legs, worming themselves into her
virgin slit.  With his other hand, he started pinching and twisting the
nipples on her underdeveloped preteen chest.  He chuckled when she gasped
in pain and humiliation from his touch.

   After a minute of silent pussy fondling and nipple torment, the boy
stepped back, opened his fly, took out his hard teenage prick and showed it
off to her.  Young Lena glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

   "No, keep looking at it.  That's right, keep your eyes on your big
brother's yummy piece of fuckmeat.  You'll soon get a taste of it.  And I
want that mouth of yours wide open."

   Nate stroked his penis in front of the child with one hand, while she
was unable to turn her eyes away.  Her mouth was now opened obscenely wide
while she watched her own brother wank himself in front of her, as if she
couldn't wait to have it rammed into her facehole.

   He teased her in this way for another full minute.  Nate enjoyed his
power over her and the perversion in which he made her complicit.  He would
soon shoot loads of thick cum into his sister's naked body, as often as he
wanted.  And she would be an absolute whore for him, as slutty and dirty as
he chose.  The knowledge almost made him orgasm.  He kept pulling his mind
control muscle.

   "That's a good girl.  Now go to your knees and take my dick into your
mouth - all of it.  You can gag but not vomit or bite.  I wanted to do this
for a long time, and today's the day you will give it to me."

   Lena's hazel eyes kept watching him pump his prick.  Her slender loli
body responded obediently, by dropping to its knees in the shower, legs
still spread perversely wide.  When Nate stepped up to her and pushed his
erect dick toward her face, she leaned forward and took it deep into her
awaiting wide-open mouth.  Her beautiful soft lips were soon wrapped around
the base of his hard teenage cock.  He could feel the occasional spasms of
her throat around its head while she gagged.  But his mental command
overrode her instinctive urge to vomit.

   The feeling of triumph and the pleasant warm wetness around his fuckmeat
was exhilerating.  Very slowly, the teenage boy started to fuck his prick
in and out of the depth of her mouth with long, deep strokes.  He pushed
deep into her throat until she gagged, then slowly out until only his slimy
glans rested between her wet lips, then back in again.

   "Have you ever sucked a dick before?" Nate asked, looking down at his
handsome young sister whom he had dreamed of molesting for years, now
actually fucking her mouth for the first time.  She shook her head no with
his penis visibly pressing against the inside of her cheek.  Just as he
expected, she wasn't really a child slut.  Not until today anyway.

   "Have you seen a blowjob before on the internet or something?" She
nodded meekly; she had probably not seen the appeal of actually doing it at
the time.

   "Well then, dear sis, give me your best shot."

   His mental muscle was still active, giving his command absolute
authority.

   Without hesitation, the little girl immediately went to work to suck him
off to the best of her 12-year-old abilities.  She bobbed her small head
back and forth on his invader like she had seen in some porn videos on
redtube, but it was all very mechanical and totally inexperienced.

   Nate enjoyed the symbolism of her efforts more than the actual
stimulation on his teenage cock.  Some of the other girls he had controlled
had been much more talented and knew what they were doing.  And yet, this
was his smartass little sister, kneeling naked and working her clever
little head off to serve his penis.  No other cocksucking little slut could
have replaced that.  And this time, he had all the time in the world.

   He let her work like that for 5 minutes, then he decided he needed
something rougher to get off.  Nate grabbed the back of her head and
stopped her sucking motions.

   "Hold still, don't bite, don't throw up."

   Little Lena looked up at him with her hazel eyes while his dick was
buried to the balls in her young throat.  He grabbed her long brown hair in
his fists and simply started humping her face like a living sex toy.

   After two minutes of pumping himself in and out of her throat at a
moderate pace and enjoying her gagging sounds from below, he decided he
really needed to cum and began ravaging her cute girl face in earnest.

   His fists were painfully buried in her hair and the slender 12-year-old
retched and heaved as her big brother mercilessly raped her face with
brutal speed and force.  Her nostrils were flaring.

   "This is what you get for being such a bratty cunt", he whispered with a
triumphant smile, panting hard.  He had actually never really hated her for
it, in fact he was proud of her wits, but fucking her smartass mouth was
still immensely gratifying, in a sibling rivalry kind of way.

   He knew he was committing a severe crime and victimizing his own sister,
who had trusted him.  And yet this somehow only turned him on even more. 
Her feelings didn't matter to him as the tip of his hard teenage cock
pushed into her throat again and again like a piston.  The boy was a
natural pervert, used to molesting girls now, and far too horny to feel
sorry for her.  Lena desperately breathed through her little nose.  Her
retching was music to his ears as she obeyed his command to gag without
throwing up.

   He finally felt his orgasm approaching, and after a few more fast
fucking motions, he pressed her little head as firmly into his crotch as
possible.  His spasming dick was buried deep in Lena's throat as he spurted
large gobs of thick brotherly cum directly down her gullet and into her
preteen stomach.

   He held her this way for another 30 seconds to bask in the afterglow of
what had just happened.  Tears were running down her beautiful cheeks. 
Then he withdrew his penis and smeared its slimy throbbing hot meat all
over her pretty child face.  Finally he used her wet brown hair to clean
himself of his cum and her saliva.

   After he put his cleaned dick away and zipped up his fly, he was a
perfectly dressed decent boy again while little Lena was a cum-stained mess
kneeling naked at his feet in her whorish pose.  He looked down at her and
grinned.

   "I think you should thank your brother for feeding you his sperm."

   "Thank you for feeding me your sperm, brother."

   "You're welcome.  Girls' gotta eat, am I right?"

   He winked at her.  Her hands were still obediently rested on her head,
fingers interlocked, and she still kept her slender legs spread perversely
wide to show off her underdeveloped cunt.  He was looking forward to
breaking that kiddie fuckslit in.  But now, he had to prepare her mind for
their new relationship.

   Nate looked his sister in the eyes and tightened his mind-control muscle
to full strength.  This was the most crucial part, the biggest risk he had
ever taken.  Long-term control.  Nothing could go wrong now.  But he had
thought it through, carefully prepared the words, and he felt strong
enough.

   "Listen very carefully now.  When I leave the bathroom, you will forget
that I ever joined you.  From now on, whenever the two of us are alone at
home and you don't have anything really important to do, you will make sure
no one can see us through the windows, and only then you will remember
everything and come to me for orders.

   "You'll take all your clothes off without being asked and kneel before
me with your legs spread and your arms behind your back.  You are then to
follow all my commands as my little slut.  You will serve me sexually with
absolute obedience.  Your sole focus will be to obey and please me.  You
will always forget about these activities when we are not at home alone,
and instead remember ordinary, boring things.  You will then act normally
until we are alone again and no one can see us.

   "Oh, and you never kiss or make out with another boy without my
permission.  Even holding hands is forbidden.  From now on, you are my
personal cum bucket and all your holes are mine alone.  And now, finish
showering with extra shampoo and then brush your teeth."

   He pushed the thoughts into her mind with as much force as he could
muster and then sealed them shut inside it with his last remaining
strength. The teenage boy hoped it would stick.  If she told any of this to
his parents later, he would not be able to rewind time enough to fix it. 
Then he would be in deep shit.  He couldn't afford that kind of trouble. 
After all, he had many more girls to molest.

   With a devious grin on his face, Nate left the bathroom for his little
cumslut of a sister to clean herself of the traces of his oral use.

   ++Ten minutes later, the young superhero - supervillain really - was
watching TV in the living room as his sister left the bathroom.  He heard
her little footsteps on the stairs when she rushed down to him, wrapped in
a big towel.

   "Are mom and dad still out?" she asked him in the most casual tone,
without any care in the world.

   "Yes, we're alone.  Why do you ask?"

   "No reason." Lena shrugged, a half-frown on her forehead as if she
wasn't really sure why she had asked.

   The little girl went over to the kitchen's streetside window and closed
its shutters.  Now, no one could look into their kitchen and living room
from the outside.

   As soon as she had done so, a sudden wave of awareness washed over her
face.  She went over to her brother, dropped the towel and kneeled in front
of Nate's seated body.  Seconds later, her little girl legs were spread
wide and her tiny fuckslit was visibly on offer.  Lena's arms were crossed
behind her back.

   "Your personal cum bucket is ready for her orders, brother", she uttered
meekly, in a half-whisper.

   The perverted teenager grinned with joy.  It had all worked wonderfully.
But he was still spent from their oral session earlier and he was nervous
his mother or father could suddenly come home.

   "Go to your room and put your clothes on.  Don't come to me for use
again today." Then, as a sudden afterthought.  "Oh, and call me Master Nate
from now on when we are alone."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   His 12-year-old sister, now an obedient loli slave slut, got up, picked
up the towel, and soon her little footsteps could be heard on the stairs
again.  "Master Nate" decided to watch some more TV before his parents came
home.

   In the evening, the family went out for dinner together and Nate
carefully observed his sister's behavior.  She was her usual half-sullen
half-witty self, exchanging banter with both her dad and brother, and there
was no indication that something was different.  Lena genuinely didn't seem
to remember, and nothing she said or did showed any sign that she had been
fucked in the mouth by her big brother today, that his cum was currently
inside her stomach, or that she had offered her naked body to him as a cum
bucket of her own accord again afterwards.

   But the next day, when he came home from school and closed the door
behind him, she immediately got up from the couch where she was watching
TV, closed the kitchen window's shutters and started taking her clothes
off.

   "Take that with you", he ordered as she dropped her T-shirt to the
floor. Then without another word, he went to his own room to see if she
would follow.  Sure enough, she walked in front of his bed where he had sat
down.

   Lena opened her fly and button and stepped out of her skin-tight girlie
jeans.  Her cute little panties were white with rose-colored stipes, but
she didn't waste any time and took them off too.  Next followed her socks,
then she was completely naked and kneeled before him without further ado,
her legs wide apart so that her preteen pussy was clearly visible to him.
Her slender arms were crossed behind her back and she looked up at him with
her hazel eyes.

   "Your little slut is ready for her orders, Master Nate."

   Gone was the bantering bitchy half-sullen sister from last evening, gone
was the somewhat shy and self-conscious 12-year-old that he had only
fantasized to have naked in his room.  She was replaced by a loli sex slave
of absolute obedience.  It was almost too creepy for the perverted teen. 
Almost, but not quite.

   "Close that door, cunt.  If mom and dad come home, I don't want them to
see you naked from the corridor", he ordered and pointed to his bedroom
door.  The little girl robbed over, closed it with a push of her naked
shoulder and hobbled back to kneel before him in her submission pose.  Nate
regretted a little that there was no resistance at all, that she was so
obedient that he hardly recognized her as his sister.  He thought for a
minute what he could do about that.  Using her as a living preteen sex
object was certainly good enough, but he decided to have some extra fun.

   "Did you touch a boy today, slut?  Hold hands or something?"

   "Of course not, Master Nate!  It is forbidden without your permission. I
am your personal cum bucket and all my holes are yours alone!"

   "That's a good sister.  But tomorrow in school, I want you to kiss a boy
from your class.  It doesn't matter who it is, you can choose.  But you
have to stick your tongue into his mouth at least once, while other kids
are watching.  If he wants more kissing, you let him.  If he wants to touch
your body, you let him.  If another boy or girl wants in on the fun, you
let them.  But you don't undress and no sex."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   He flexed his mental muscle, pushed the order into her mind and sealed
it in just for good measure, so that it would stick throughout the memory
loss tomorrow.  He didn't quite know how much effort was necessary for that
to work, but this was exaclty the kind of thing he wanted to experiment on
with her.  Working with his little sister, he could build an intuition of
the reach and consequences of his power.  Without such knowledge, it might
be too dangerous to try to take over girls from other families.

   "Take my shoes and socks off for me."

   The little 12-year-old obeyed and his sweaty feet soon rested between
her naked wide-spread legs.  He turned around and laid back with his hands
behind his head and his feet on his bed.

   "Slave slut, I want you to lick my feet and suck my toes for me until
they are all fresh and clean."

   Without uncrossing her arms behind her back, the little girl robbed on
her knees over to get access to his feet, then she bent over and
immediately started sucking and licking.  He played around with her by
stretching his feet away, or turning this way or that way, and she always
robbed and bent to get to them with her little girl mouth.  Interestingly,
she didn't break her submission pose until she really had to in order to
fulfill his demand.  After about 20 minutes or her sucking and licking, he
felt like his feet were clean and fresh enough for his taste.

   He got up and took his remaining clothes off, then he laid back down on
his stomach, naked.

   "Dear little sis, you called me an asshole yesterday when we were out.
Remember?"

   "Yes, Master Nate.  I'm very sorry, Master Nate", she said quitely, as
if guilty of a terrible crime.

   "Well, you're a worthless piece of shit.  I think you should agree."

   "Yes, Master Nate.  I'm a worthless piece of shit."

   "Since you're a worthless piece of shit, and you seem to think a lot
about my asshole, I think it's time you gave me a proper rimjob.  Don't you
think, you little cunt?"

   "I...  I don't know what that is, Master Nate." The regret in her
apologetic voice sounded so genuine he couldn't help laugh out loud.

   "It means you will lick my butthole with your slut tongue until I say
you can stop."

   "Of course, Master Nate!"

   The slender loli crawled up on the bed and spread his asscheecks apart
with her little fingers.  She brushed her brown hair back behind her ears
and then started diving down into his teenage boy crack without hesitation.

   As soon as she had buried her beautiful face in his ass to reach his
asshole with her tongue, she crossed her arms behind her back again.  He
felt his sister's little tongue working feverishly on his sweaty anus as if
it was her favorite dish.  Throughout the whole process, he couldn't help
grinning and smiling with unprecedented joy and pleasure.

   He forced her to rim him this way for full 15 minutes before he roughly
pushed her head away and turned around.

   "Okay sis, you've proven you're a worthless piece of shit.  Now it's
time for you to suck my dick again.  And when I say 'suck dick', I mean all
the way down into your throat.  Is that clear?"

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   He laid back again and let his head rest on his pillow and his beautiful
12-year-old sister Lena resumed her job as his cum gullet that she had
accepted yesterday.  As far as Nate was concerned, it was going to be a
long-term position.

   She worked on him for 5 minutes, slurping and licking and deepthroating
him, with gagging and retching sounds coming from her little girl throat
when she supressed her urge to throw up.

   But before he could cum down her slender throat, all hell broke loose.
All of a sudden, much sooner than expected, one of their parents came home.
He heard the door slamming downstairs, and his mother calling, "I'm home!
Is anybody there?"

   He looked into his sister's eyes, his cock still in her little mouth to
the balls, and he could see sudden confusion and shock washing over her. 
With a jerking motion, she spat out his hard teenage dick and sat straight
up.

   At first he thought she was simply startled by their mother, but then he
realized she was no longer under his control.  He felt like an idiot.  Of
course she wasn't - they were no longer alone at home.  The conditions he
had put into her mind now backfired on him.

   "What the hell are you doing?  What the hell is going on?  Why the fuck
am I naked??  What the FUCK?!?"

   Lena jumped up from his bed, spitting out his precum with absolute
disgust and anger on her cute face.

   "Lena?  Is that you?  Is something wrong?"

   Nate could hear his mother's footsteps on the stairs and he knew he only
had a few seconds to fix the situation.  Relying on mind-control would
probably have worked, but he wasn't fully sure.  And he really, really
needed to be sure about this one.

   So he did the only other thing he could think of and yanked his time
reversal muscle as hard as he could.  The sounds and voices around him
slowed to the familiar deep, vibrant drum, then sped up again in reverse.
He could see his sister scream and spit in reverse, then jump back on the
bed and take his cock into her mouth.  As his little slut started sucking
in a weird reverse motion, and the door downstairs was slammed close again,
Master Nate kept pulling on his time reversal muscle with the full strength
of his mind.

   He was scared shitless that he would get caught without the option of
undoing it.  If some of this mess were to stick, he would have to mind-wipe
his entire familiy and, worst-case scenario, the entire police force and
neighborhood.  He had no idea if he could pull something like that off.  If
it failed, it would be game over for his girl molestation career.  And that
was clearly not acceptable!  So he clung to the time reversal through the
pain of mental exhaustion, until the agony became so severe that he just
could not bear it anymore.

   He let go, and time snapped back to its normal flow.  Without losing a
second, he pushed Lena's head away.

   "Take your clothes and go to the bathroom.  Brush your teeth under the
shower, NOW!"

   With confusion, but utterly obedient, the naked girl followed his order,
and he could hear the shower start just before his mother slammed the door
downstairs.

   The perverted teen rushed toward his plastic garbage bag - filled with
cum-stained tissues as usual - and vomitted into it.  He almost felt like
dying.  This had clearly been a record rewind.  After his stomach was
empty, he wiped his mouth with trembling hands and collapsed on the carpet,
submerged in the waves of merciless, screaming headache flooding into his
skull.

   +++

   Nate had to wait over a full day before they were alone again, not to
mention recover his strength.  Lena went to her friend Maria's house after
school and then to some volleyball training in the early evening, so she
wasn't home until about 8 p.m.

   But to his consolation, his parents went on a mini-vacation for the full
weekend, and they officially tasked Nate to take care of his little sister.
Being a good boy, he promised to "take care" of her the whole time - a
promise he was keen on fulfilling.

   So when Lena came home on Friday evening, he waited patiently for her on
the living room couch.  She looked tired, but he didn't care.

   "Hi sis", he greeted her when she closed the door behind her.  "Guess
what, our parents are gone until Sunday evening.  We're all alone, you and
I.  Oh, and by the way I've closed all the curtains to have some privacy. I
hope you don't mind."

   The tired and half-bored expression on her face suddenly dropped away.
Without a word, she put her backpack down, stepped out of her shoes, took
off her blouse and a ridiculous little training bra underneath to reveal
her nipples.  Next went her pants and panties to unveil her little girl
slit, then her socks.  She just dropped them on the floor and went to her
knees before her brother in the standard submission pose.

   "Your little slut is ready for her orders, Master Nate."

   "Take the key and lock the front door just in case."

   His naked 12-year-old cunt obeyed and then resumed her mandatory pose.
Her brother and master pushed down his pants and started stroking his hard
teenage dick in front of her eyes as she patiently waited for the next
order.

   "Take my cock into your hand and start wanking me slowly."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   The mindfucked preteen sex slave reached out with her small soft hand
and did the job for him.  Her other hand remained behind her back.

   "You were supposed to kiss a boy today.  Tell me all about it."

   "I kissed Dan today before classes.  I don't like him very much, he's a
little chubby and I think he doesn't shower often.  I wanted to kiss
Christian, but he said no.  I asked two other boys after that, but they
were too shy.  Everybody was laughing at me as I went from boy to boy and
asked if I could kiss them with tongue.  Then Dan volunteered and I
immediately kissed him.  I stuck my tongue into his mouth like you told me
to.  He did the same to me.  His breath smelled and I didn't like it.  But
you didn't tell me how long the kiss should last, so I continued until he
stopped.  It must have been a minute or so.  The other kids were watching
and laughing.  Some of the girls shook their heads and called me a slut."

   "They are right.  You are a slut.  Was that all that happened?"

   "No, Master Nate.  Later, during the break, Dan came to me again.  And
then again after classes in the parking lot.  He wanted to kiss again each
time, so I did.  He took much more time the third time, after school.  He
told me to come with him behind the garbage containers so we could be
alone. He put his tongue in my mouth again and wormed it around for 10
minutes.  I did the same for him.  He fondled my crotch through my jeans
and ran his hands under my blouse and bra.  He even slipped some of his fat
fingers into my panties.  I let him for as long as he wanted.  I think he
thinks I am his girlfriend now.  But I am your personal cum bucket and all
my holes are yours alone."

   Nate enjoyed the young girl's handjob while he was listening to her
little slut mission report.  He nodded and smiled at her.

   "That's right.  You did well today.  The next school day, you act
normally again.  No more kissing and fondling.  If someone asks, you say
you were curious and you don't want to do it again.  If Dan insists, tell
him you don't want to be his girlfriend, but whisper in his ear you will
think about letting him do more stuff some other time."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   He flexed his mind control muscle and pushed the instruction into her
mind with moderate effort, just to make sure it stuck.  Then he reached out
and grabbed her hair, pulling her closer.

   "We were interrupted yesterday.  This won't happen today.  We will begin
the weekend by finishing what we started yesterday.  That means it's
blowjob time."

   The teenage boy took his sister's pretty head in both hands and gently
directed her toward his cock.  At the same time, she was already moving on
her own, so not much motivation was needed.

   "Start by licking my balls and the length of my cock.  We have time now,
no need to rush."

   She did, kneeling between his legs.  The next five minutes Nate just
leaned back and enjoyed her soft tongue's ministrations.

   "Now take it into your mouth and start sucking.  Go slow at first.  No
deepthroat yet."

   As she bobbed her brunette head up and down on his teenage pole, it
occurred to him again how amazing this power was.  A few weeks ago, he
never expected he would be able to make her do something like this, and yet
here they were.

   It concerned him a little that he knew almost nothing about his
superpowers.  They were certainly not normal, and there would surely be
unknown risks.  He was also a criminal now, using unkown forces to pull it
off.  He knew he was playing with fire.  But, no risk no fun.

   Nate was not going to look a horse gift in the mouth.  Not using his
powers after all that he had already done was out of the question.  He was
sure literally every other teenage boy would have done the same in his
shoes.  At least the ones with cute little sisters.

   "Now, it's deepthroat time.  I expect you to choke yourself on my cock,
little sis.  But I also expect you not to throw up."

   The 12-year-old complied without complaint or hesitation, a mind-fucked
fuck puppet.  The gagging and gargling sounds from her throat were music to
his ears.  It wasn't long until her beautiful cheeks were wet with little
girl tears.  Nate just let her work for a few minutes, sobbing and
retching.

   The act didn't actually feel much better than masturbation on his cock,
but the whole idea and the perversion of it all got him off in no time.  He
needed to cum, but not this way.

   "Get a towel and put it on the floor."

   His teenage cock plopped free from between her wet lips.

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   His kiddie slut sister rushed quickly upstairs to get a towel from the
bathroom, then returned and spread it out over the living room carpet.

   "Lie down on the floor on your back with your head on the towel.  Legs
and arms in a spreadeagle."

   After she had done so, he admired her displayed underdeveloped slender
body, almost no imperfections.  The realization washed over him again that
she was all his, her beautiful body was his plaything now.  The only limit
was his imagination.  He was so horny that he felt almost dizzy.

   He got up and knelt over her chest, rubbing his wet cock over her
nipples and tiny breast mounds.  A shudder went through his body and he
almost came this way.  His sister's naked chest was glistening with his
juice, her nipples erect.  She had small goosebumps all over her skin.

   Nate leaned forward, with one arm on the floor above her head for
support.  He lined up his throbbing dick with her mouth and she parted her
lips for him.  He fucked into her pretty face from above this way,
thrusting his pelvis against her head.

   But he couldn't wait much longer.  So he pulled out again and
frantically masturbated while she looked up at him with her beautiful brown
eyes and his precum glistening on her little girl lips.

   After less than 10 seconds, he exploded with one of the strongest
orgasms of his young life, shooting spurt after spurt of teenage cum on
Lena's awaiting, handsome face.  One thick trail landed on her forehead,
one on her right cheek, one went all over her nostrils and lips, more cum
drooled down her chin and pooled on her neck before slowly flowing to the
floor.

   Nate was glad he had remembered to make her put a towel there. 
Explaining cum stains on the living room carpet to his mother, after two
days alone with his preteen sister would have been awkward!

   He sat back on his knees over her chest again and let the remaining cum
drool out of his cock onto her skin.  Then he rubbed himself against both
of her almost nonexistent breast mounds again, circling her nipples with
the tip of his slimy dick and transferring most of his wetness onto her. 
He squeezed out the remainaing sperm of his penis with his hand, until he
was sure he had no more to give to her.

   "My cum looks good on you, sis.  Stay this way and cherish it.  And
don't talk."

   Lena opened her mouth for a response, then she realized his order and
closed it again, but not without some cum dribbling from her lips into her
mouth.

   Nate sat back on the couch again, enjoying his handiwork.  The result of
a criminal act, and yet so fucking sexy.  He knew it was all wrong, but it
felt so good!  His endorphins made him ride high on a rush of sex and
power.

   But after a while, this feeling faded, and he went upstairs to take a
piss.  Little Lena could just lie in his cum for a while, he decided.  So
when he came back down, he put his clothes on without giving her permission
to move.  Her naked cummed-on child body was still presented to him in her
spreadeagle position while he was already dressed and cleaned up again, a
decent handsome boy who could do no wrong.  Nate just ignored his perverted
vile slut of a sister and watched some TV, while his cum was drying on her
face and chest slowly.

   +++

   20 minutes later.

   "Ok cunt, that's enough lying around.  You are one lazy bitch, aren't
you?  Go wash up.  If you have to piss or shit, you can do it now.  And
you're allowed to talk again.  But don't dawdle.  You have more duties."

   "Yes, Master Nate!"

   Lena's sexy loli body finally moved out of its exposed spreadeagle
position on the floor.

   "Make sure you leave no cum stains on the floor!  Eat it if necessary!"

   She gave him an apologetic look.  Most of his cum had already dried, but
there were still some wet thick stains of slime all over her.  Naked Lena
tried to get most of it with her fingers and slurped it off of them.  Then
she went upstairs.

   Less than 10 minutes later, she ran down to him again and knelt before
him.  Her slender arms were behind her back, her preteen pussy was
obscenely offered to her own brother.

   "We need condoms.  I am going to fuck you in all your holes soon.  But I
don't want to start you bareback.  Do you have a condom?"

   "No, Master Nate."

   He wasn't surprised.

   "Do you have money?"

   "Yes, Master Nate, I still have most of my allowance."

   "Good.  But maybe we won't need it.  Put your clothes on.  We're going
out."

   She nodded deferentially and rushed upstairs again.  A few minutes
later, she was a nice normal 12-year-old again.  No one would ever suspect
this brown-haired beauty to be a perverted sex slave.  Nate looked deeply
into her hazel eyes and flexed his mind control muscle.

   "When we are out together tonight, you will still remember that you are
my personal cum bucket.  But you will behave normally around everyone else,
and you won't tell anyone about your special status.  You are still going
to obey all my commands even when we are out and play along if I need you
to.  You will act like my sister, but you are still just my fuck toy, and
you will do as I say.  Any questions?"

   "No, Master Nate."

   "Good.  And don't call me that when other people are around."

   "I know, Master Nate."

   Tonight would be a useful experimentation to observe her behavior.

   They took a bus to the other side of the city, and he mostly held her
little hand.  It seemed innocent to any casual observer, but they both knew
it was a sign that her little ass belonged to him.

   He led her to a sex shop, far enough away from their neighborhood that
he didn't expect anyone to recognize them.

   "Wait here until I come back", Nate ordered her.  She nodded and stood
waiting next to the door of the sex shop.  People might wonder why there
was a cute 12-year-old standing there, maybe think some lewd thoughts.  But
it was nothing that would start a commotion.

   Nate himself was a minor, and he expected some trouble.  Nothing he
couldn't handle, of course.  The sex shop was small, only one employee was
there tending to the customers.  There were two older men in the store, no
one else.

   "Excuse me, are you 18?  Can I see some identification, please?" The sex
shop clerk.  He was a little chubby, in his mid-30s.

   Nate stepped up closer to him and flexed his mind-control muscle.

   "You know me.  It's me, Richard.  I'm 18."

   A confused look entered the cashier's face.

   "Oh, of course.  Sorry, Richard.  Welcome back."

   Nate smiled and walked up to another customer, using his power again.

   "Please finish your purchase, Sir.  You don't want to stay here long."

   The man looked at him, puzzled.  Then he nodded.

   "You're right.  Plenty to do at my girlfriend's house!"

   He winked at the teenage boy, bought a vibrator and a pair of handcuffs
and left.

   Nate did the same to the other customer.

   "You should finish up and leave."

   The man looked back and forth between the butt plug collection and Nate
and then just left without buying anything.

   Now there was only the clerk here.  Nate stepped up to the counter
again, flexing his mental muscle.  He had learned to vary the strength in
the last few weeks of training.  Sometimes, subtle nudges were good enough,
sometimes you needed stronger orders.

   "My little cousin is all alone out there.  I'm concerned about her. 
It's just us here, you should make an exception and allow me to bring her
in.  She's a smart girl and knows all about sex anyway."

   The employee frowned disapprovingly, unsure what to do.  Nate pulled
more strongly on his power.

   "You should really be more open-minded about things like these.  Believe
me, she masturbates a lot already."

   The chubby man laughed a nervous laugh.

   "Fine.  But don't take too long!"

   Nate went to get Lena.  He was hard in his pants as he pulled her little
hand into the room filled with sex items.  Another mental command for the
clerk was needed.

   "I think it would be a good idea to close shop for half an hour.  Just
put the 'closed' sign out and lock the door.  And put some cloth over the
security cameras, please.  My cousin is a little shy."

   "Sure...  why not.  I could use a break anyway."

   With expressionless glazed-over eyes, the clerk complied.  Once he was
done and Nate felt reasonably safe, he leaned over to cute little Lena and
whispered in her ear.

   "Take your clothes off, slut.  All of them.  Then present your whore
body to the nice man.  Legs spread, hands on the top of your head.  And
smile as friendly as you can.  Then follow my lead and play along.  Be
convincing."

   She complied, even though he had put no mind control strength into the
command.  That was very good to know.  Normal Lena would never do something
like this, but to cum bucket Lena it was natural to obey her Master Nate's
orders.  His control did not go away even as he manipulated multiple other
people.  The teenage boy felt a rush of new excitement.  Oh, the
possibilities...

   The fat man's eyes almost bulged out of his skull when he turned to them
and saw the beautiful 12-year-old girl taking off her panties and socks,
already half-naked.  Little Lena spread her slender legs wide and put her
little hands on her brown-haired head, fingers intertwined.  She beamed a
super warm smile at the man, like she was overjoyed to be naked for him.

   Nate was ready to pull the time reversal muscle if anything went
sideways.  But the guy just stood there staring at Lena's young nipples and
pussy with his mouth open.

   "I'm afraid my little cousin here is a bit of a nympho", Nate explained,
laughing.  "She begged me all day to go on a dare with her.  She really
loves exposing herself to strange men."

   The sex shop employee swallowed hard.

   "Jeez Richard, this is really inappropriate.  She can't be older than
13!"

   "12, actually.  She's a special case though.  Her father fucked her
since she was 4.  He went to jail last year, but she's addicted to sex now.
Her psychiatrist says she needs constant special care from loving men. 
Slut, tell the nice man how much you want to suck his dick!"

   "Oh gawd yes!", Lena sqealed in her little girl voice.  "Please Sir, I
really need this.  I'm a nympho slut and I miss my daddy's hard cock... 
please let me suck yours!  I would really really love that..."

   She sounded very authentic.  Nate himself almost believed she was really
into this game, but of course he knew her mind-fucked brain was just trying
to play the role Master Nate ordered her to play.

   "I'm sorry, but you really need to leave now, guys..."

   "Don't you think I'm beautiful?"

   Nate could see the poor guy swallow hard.

   "Yes, of course you are.  But..."

   "Then let me make you happy!" Lena insisted.  "I'm sure a man like you
works very hard all day, and I would really, really love it if I could get
a taste of your hard cock.  You would be helping me a lot.  It would mean
the world to me!  And we will never, ever tell a soul, we swear!"

   He looked back and forth between the two.  Nate just nodded.

   "She knows what she's doing, believe me.  I can't do this for her all
the time.  She needs other men, other cocks."

   A small mental nudge for good measure.  Finally, the resistance broke.

   "Fine, but not here.  There's a room in the back with a couch."

   "Awesome, thank you so much, Sir!" Lena beamed at him.

   They all went through a side door into a storage room with lots of boxes
filled with all kinds of sex stuff.  The chubby clerk sat down on an old
couch, not before pulling his pants and underwear down to his ankles to
reveal a fat unwashed cock with thick pubic hair.

   "Have fun, and don't mind me..." Nate told the clerk and pulled at the
mind control muscle ever so slightly.

   And to Lena, "That's your chance, slut.  Suck the nice man's dick and
make him happy!"

   She smiled and nodded up at him, not at all his sister.  Then she knelt
down between the guy's fat legs and started licking the half-limp fat meat
lovingly.  Soon, she was bobbing her brunette head up and down and playing
with his balls with her soft 12-year-old hand.

   Nate was now completely ignored by both of them, half from distraction,
half from the mind control.  He pulled out his smartphone and took pictures
of the action.  Beautiful closeups of the slut's cute face filled with the
guy's fat cock, but also enough wide shots to identify his face, the place,
the fact he was mouth-fucking a kid.  Not only did Nate want the material
for himself because it was awesome and humiliated his sister, but it also
was the perfect blackmail tool.  Just in case.  You never knew.

   When he had enough pictures, he just let his slut sister work her head
off.  This was his chance to go shopping.

   The teenage pervert went back to the main store, took two big plastic
bags from under the counter and started filling them up with random sex
toys, vibrators, butt plugs, packs of condoms, lube, anything that seemed
even remotely interesting to him.  When possible, he choose sizes that
would fit his little girl slave, but he wasn't too picky.  He also found
the guy's wallet and took a snapshot of his ID.  Apparently his name was
Greg.  Nate found it fitting somehow.

   He returned to the two lovebirds 15 minutes later, and the naked little
cunt was still on her knees working feverishly to please the guy's fat
fuckmeat with her mouth and throat.  Nate saw with pride that he had broken
her deepthroat skills in so well that she now used them on this total
stranger, as if it was her second nature.

   "You can hurt her a little", Nate suggested.  "She really likes that. 
Her dad did it a lot, it gives meaning to her."

   "Really?  Wow.  O-okay."

   The cashier tentatively slapped her cute face with his chubby hand,
while his fat cock was still deep in her mouth.  Her hazel eyes started to
tear up, but she didn't protest or slow down for even one second. 
Emboldened, he slapped her other cheek, harder this time.  Then two more
hard slaps against the sides of her head, left and right.  The hits sounded
loud in the quiet storage room, together with her gagging and wet blowjob
sounds.  Lena never stopped sucking his prick fast and deep.

   The chubby man leaned down to grab her little nipples and twisted them
hard.  She winced and sobbed, muffled by her throatful of cock.  Then he
rained more slaps down on the top of her head, on her back and shoulders,
smack in the front of her handsome face multiple times, right over her cute
nose and watering eyes.

   He pulled her hair painfully, then leaned down again and slapped her
tiny breast mounds with short stinging hits.  Lena yelped and whined with
her little girl voice around his hard fat dick, but she never even slowed
the pace of her deepthroat service.

   Apparently, this rough treatment was what the doctor ordered, because a
minute later, among hard slaps and pinches, the sex shop guy panted heavily
and shuddered.

   "You fucking whore!  You fucking slut!  You fucking little harlot..."

   He grabbed her brown hair in his fist while hitting her face repeatedly
with his other hand.  Lena was still sucking him through her tears like a
pro, her retching a familiar background sound.  Nate could see her swallow
multiple times.  He knew the guy had just come down her throat and into her
mouth.  He grinned.  It was fitting treatment for his smartass sis.

   "Ok cunt, get dressed and clean up with a tissue.  Wipe your tears off,
you have nothing to cry about.  And thank the man that he was so nice to
you!"

   The fat cock plopped free from her young soft lips, strains of cum
lining her chin.

   "Thank you so much for being so nice to me, Sir!"

   Then she got up and staggered back to where her clothes were.

   "You're welc...  uh, thank you, actually.  Wow.  That was...  wow."

   Nate grinned.

   "I know, right?  She needs this 5 times a day, just to feel like a
normal girl.  We have to take shifts."

   The guy looked up at him with a skeptical look on his face.  Nate knew
he had overdone it a little, but it didn't matter.  He flexed his
mind-control muscle.

   "Listen.  Remember that this was your idea.  You suggested she take her
clothes off and suck your dick.  I said no, I didn't even want to bring her
into the shop.  But you insisted because you thought she was so cute and
sexy.  You offered us some stuff in return, remember?"

   Nate pointed to the two plastic bags he had filled.

   "I finally gave in after you promised not to hurt her.  And still, you
hurt her.  You begged us to keep this a secret.  We agreed not to call the
police.  Remember that.  We saved your ass from prison.  You owe us."

   Nate almost felt sorry for the man as his memories were slightly altered
and the new narrative entered his mind.  A look of fear was now written
over his chubby face.

   "I...  I got carried away, I'm sorry.  Thanks so much for not calling
the cops, Richard.  If you ever need something - anything!"

   "It's alright, Greg.  I'll take your word for it.  We're going to be on
our way now.  Better not tell anybody!"

   "Of course not, Richard.  Thanks again, and sorry!"

   Nate left the sex shop with two bags of free goods he wasn't even
allowed to buy.  He dragged his 12-year-old brat sister with him, cum from
the fat man's cock rumbling in her little stomach.

   ++Lena was left alone for the rest of the evening.

   "Left alone" in this case meant that she didn't have to suck someone
else's dick, be humiliated in public, eat asshole or keep lying around in
cum.

   Of course, she still had to french-kiss her brother whenever he felt
like licking her little tongue - after she had brushed her teeth, needless
to say.  Nate didn't want to taste the sex shop guy's cum on her lips. 
That sort of taste was for his slut sister only.

   Lena also had to keep her preteen pussy available for his touch and
viewing pleasure while sitting on his lap or next to him.  And she had to
rub and massage his cock gently for hours while they were watching TV.

   Whenever he felt like cumming again, he ordered her to speed up her hand
action and then lean down to put her soft lips over the tip of his hard
teenage dick while he shot another load of salty warm slime into her
awaiting mouth.  Brothely cum was going to be a steady part of the
12-year-old's diet from now on.  So she might just as well get used to it,
he decided.

   Other than that, he just enjoyed her naked petite body and soft, warm
skin against his own on the couch, her brown-haired head nozzled against
his chest and neck.  With her slender legs spread obscenely wide, of
course.

   He fondled her cunt and nipples while she rubbed his dick, and sometimes
he talked lewdly to her.  Lena had to humiliate herself by agreeing what a
cheap slut or filthy cum whore she was, how all her holes belonged to him,
how she was horny for his cock to fuck her in her asshole and little pussy,
how she would suck and fuck the whole city for him if he just said the
word. And so on and so forth.

   Only during the superhero TV shows he streamed from the internet, there
was no talk at all.  They were sacred to Nate, who was a superhero of his
own after all.  Ok, more like supervillain.  Arrow, Flash, Daredevil and
the others would certainly kick his ass and put him in prison if they were
real.  Or kill him.  But luckily for him, they weren't real, while he was.

   "With great power comes great responsibility", Nate said grinning while
he pinched little Lena's clitty so hard that she had to sob in pain.  She
never closed her legs or pushed him away though.  He was her Master Nate,
he could hurt her cunt if he wanted to, even if she didn't like it.

   He suddenly had to think of Tammy and felt a pang of real guilt and
regret.  That had been a big mistake, made out of anger.  He had gone way
too far and set her loose with such a mental hook and no supervision.  No
rewinding that one either.

   Nate suddenly felt nervous.  He hadn't seen her in weeks.  Had she been
to school at all?  He needed to know what had happened to her.  But he had
no real excuse to call her house, and it was already late.  There was not
much he could do now anyway, so it could wait until tomorrow.  Still, it
actually haunted him.

   He tried to distract himself from this feeling with another sloppy
wincest kiss and then blowjob.  In his mind, all his favorite superheroes
stared at him in hatred, judging.  Nate vowed never to do something this
evil and reckless again.  But after a few more minutes of little girl
sucking, he felt the need to cum again.  He pushed down on his loli sis
until he spurted another load of fuckslime right down her convulsing
throat.

   And the promise was forgotten.

   +-

   To his great relief, Tammy was perfectly okay.

   She had sucked a lot of dick and gotten fucked a few times by strange
men, but Nate didn't count that as a harm.  She was already 14 after all
and there was no reason to let her sexy young body get old and rot without
putting it to good use.

   Nate grinned.  Plus, she had donated 55 bucks to kids in need, so it was
all for the greater good.

   He went over to her house the next day, while Lena was doing her
homework and some cleaning and cooking.

   Prepared with the excuse to bring over a PS4 game for her brother, he
rang the bell.  But it was Tamara herself who opened.  She looked fresh,
vivid and more slutty than usual.  Her clothes were more revealing, her
body language more open and she smiled at him with almost flirtateous
grace.

   "Hi Nate.  To what do I owe the pleasure?"

   "Hey Tammy.  Wow, you look good.  Are you alright?"

   "Of course.  Why wouldn't I be?  Ronald's not here, he's out skating. 
It's just me here.  But you can wait for him if you want.  I'll make you a
coffee."

   Nate raised his eyebrows.  That was not the Tamara he remembered.

   "Sure, that would be good." Good indeed.  Alone with her in her house,
he had free reign.

   Once he had his coffee, he pushed into her mind and made her tell him
all about her whoring mission.  Turned out she was quite the natural and
lots of men were pretty happy wetting their cocks in a cute 14-year-old
redhead for 5 or 10 bucks a pop.  She had successfully avoided trouble with
the police.

   Under Nate's influence, Tamara admitted it had been a liberating
experience for her.  She had been rather shy, and to her mind, it felt like
coming home from school one day, deciding to reject her own inhibitions and
just jump head-first into the world of sex and perversion.

   "This was the best way I could think of to break the ice", her mind
rationalized.  "I wanted to do some charity and get out of my comfort zone.
So, I did.  I know I went a bit overboard...  to be honest, I'm not even
sure why I'm telling you all this.  You're not judging, are you?"

   Nate tried hard not to laugh out loud.

   "I would never judge a slut for being a slut, Tammy.  I think deep down,
there was always a little whore in you.  You just felt too vulnerable, too
awkward.  You were protecting yourself.  But now you've come out of your
shell and embraced your true self.  That's a healthy thing for a young
woman."

   He wasn't pushing her, just mouthing words, a cliché rationalization.

   "That's exactly what I think", Tammy smiled at him.  "I knew you would
understand.  I've decided to do this less often and increase my prices a
little.  They were quite low, I've been told.  But for you, I'll make an
exception.  If you promise to keep quiet and not tell anyone, I will suck
your dick for 5 bucks.  If you want more, like real sex, you'll have to
bring a condom and it will be 10 bucks.  Only one time though, special
offer for you.  After that the price will go up."

   She beamed at him with pride, like she had found her calling.

   "That's a great offer, Tammy.  My sister still owes me money anyway.  My
parents are all gone for the weekend, you can come over to my place later
today and earn some honest cash."

   They both laughed.

   "It's a date, then."

   Nate finished his coffee, left the Dishonored 2 for her brother and went
home.

   "What do you know, she's a natural whore", he mumbled, still in
disbelief.

   Sometimes, everything turned out okay.

   +-

   "Give me 15 bucks from your allowance.  You didn't pay for the condoms
yesterday, so you can pay me now."

   Lena was stearing tomato sauce for the spagetti she was making as he
entered the house.  She turned around to him, flabbergasted.

   "What the hell are you talking about?" she asked in confusion. 
Absent-mindedly, she started closing the kitchen window's shutters.  She
had opened them for some sunlight when he was gone.

   Nate closed the main door behind him and locked it.

   Suddenly, the transformation from his sister to his loli sex slave hit
and she started taking her clothes off.

   "Stay dressed.  Finish cooking and serve me when it's done.  After that,
bring me the money."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   He listened to Placebo until she brought him lunch, then she paid him.
He would use the money for a full ride on the Tamara train.  Nate knew he
had to prepare Lena's mind for Tammy's visit later.  He flexed his
mind-control muscle.

   "First of all, you'll forget the remark about the money and the condoms.
Second, Tamara will come over later, so you will stay in your room today.
Do homework, clean up, read, whatever.  Have some music on, not so loud
that it annoys me but loud enough so you won't overhear what happens in my
room or downstairs.  You can go to the bathroom when you have to.  You can
also take a shower if you feel like it.  The rest of the time, you'll be in
your room, dressed like a normal girl until Tamara's visit is over."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   She proceeded to run upstairs.

   "After you're done eating!" he clarified, laughing.  "And do the dishes
first.  There's no rush.  Tammy will come later, and I'll fuck her and put
my cock in her mouth.  I want you out of the way for that, at least this
time.  But don't worry, you'll get your fair share of cum too."

   +++

   Tammy arrived four hours later, and Nate almost regretted not fucking
his sister instead.  But at least he was horny enough for more than one
round.

   The handsome teen boy kissed both of her cheeks after inviting her in.

   "Sorry I'm a little late, my parents had some chores.  I can't raise
suspicion about my new hobby."

   "Makes sense", Nate admitted.  She couldn't unwind time or wipe people's
memories.  She had to be a careful little whore.

   He handed her the two bills and a condom, smiling.

   "I think you know what I want."

   By her hand, he led her to his room.  His heart was beating surprisingly
fast.  Not only was he about to lose his virginity - for real this time,
without rewinds - but she also wasn't under his control.  Her whoring had
started this way, but now it was all her.  And she was about to let him
fuck her in her teenage pussy and mouth, out of her own free will. 
Fantastic!

   "What about your sister?  And are you sure your parents won't come
home?"

   The 14-year-old hobby prostitute sounded nervous.  He didn't blame her.

   "Absolutely.  You have nothing to worry about.  They're gone for the
whole weekend, and my sis is preoccupied with her own stuff.  She won't
even hear us."

   They could hear music from Lena's room, and he put on some of his own.
Then he locked the door and jumped on his bed.

   "You already have my money, bitch.  Get to business", he said with a
grin, jokingly but with a challenging undertone.

   She giggled and then started to take her clothes off in front of his
eyes.  He enjoyed the striptease, especially when she had nothing else to
shed but her bra and panties.  Soon, she was naked in his room, all his,
without any mind control or need for rewinds.  He could feel his own pulse
hard in his chest.

   "What do you want first, big boy?"

   "Wanna know a secret?  I'm still a virgin.  I did a lot of stuff with
girls, but I never really fucked one in her pussy.  Well, I did, but not...
it's hard to explain.  I didn't have enough time to cum, and then I had to
rewind.  Also she was mind-controlled.  Diana, you know her?  I raped her
in the bathroom in school.  But I had to undo it all with my superpowers.
You know, the ones that turned you into a whore in the first place."

   Tammy's gape and puzzled stare were devoid of any understanding.  He
rewound time a few seconds.

   "Well, I did, but not...  we didn't have much time, and it wasn't very
good.  With you, I hope to change that."

   She beamed at him, a real cutie.  He loved this side of her.

   "We have time, and I'll do my best to make you enjoy yourself."

   She spread her legs for him and thrust out her pelvis somewhat.

   "This..." she spread her pussy lips for him with her fingers.  "...is
all yours today, all for your pleasure.  You can fuck me hard, or slow,
romantic or ruthless, whatever you feel like doing to me.  I'll be your
whore, your slut, your lover, your mistress, your slave, whatever you need
me to be."

   Her slender hand went to the bulge in his pants and massaged it gently.

   'So you can show initiative, you fucking bitch!  You just needed a
little nudge', he thought grimly, but without saying anything.

   Tammy opened up his zip and button to push his pants and underwear down
to his knees.  Liberated, his hard teenage cock came into view right in
front of her handsome young face.  She licked her lips and proceeded to
suck on it.

   "Oh no, you won't!" he exclaimed, laughing.  "I know what you're doing.
I gave you 15 bucks for a fuck and a blowjob.  If you start sucking me now
for 30 seconds before I fuck you, then you'll count both as done.  What I'm
going to do instead is fuck you, cuddle with you for a while and then you
will spend the next half hour on your knees with my dick in your mouth!"

   She laughed.

   "Fine, you got me.  But you can't blame me for trying, it's a hard
business.  Plus, you can always give me another 5.  Special price for you
today."

   Actually, he had no intention of giving her more money.  Quite the
opposite, in fact.  But she didn't have to know that yet.

   "We'll see.  I'll decide later."

   Nate took all his clothes off and drew her naked teenage body into his
arms.  Her young breasts were perky, smaller than Melanie's but nicely
developed, unlike Lena's little bee stings.  The perfect size and shape,
crowned with neat nipples standing out hard like little rubbers.  He loved
circling her tits with his fingers.

   "Can I kiss you?"

   He could have simply ordered it like last time, but he wanted to go
further without pushing her.  He could see her hesitation.  She didn't
remember they had done this before.

   "Normally I ask for extra money...  but in your case, I think you'll get
one on the house."

   The petite redhead grinned and leaned into him, their naked young bodies
as one.  Her tongue and lips were already familiar, but her kissing was
different, it was the real Tammy this time.  Her soft fingers glided over
his skin, his legs, his balls and cock, his back and chest.  He clumsily
reciprocated.  After a minute or so, he broke the kiss.

   "What do you mean, normally?  How many times have you done this before?"

   "It started out that one day I told you about.  But some of my...  some
of the men texted me for more visits.  And then some of their friends... 
and some of their friends..."

   Nate smiled.  The red-haired ball he had nudged into rolling had become
quite the avalanche of sex and cum.

   "Well, then.  Let's see what you have learned.  You're the one getting
paid, so you do all the work."

   Tammy laughed and reached out for the condom.  She opened the package
with experienced fingers while the 16-year-old boy laid back naked on his
bed with his legs slightly apart.

   She massaged his balls and dick a little with her soft hand, then she
pulled his dickskin back and rolled the condom out over his shaft.

   "There you go.  Nice and safe."

   She gave the packaged pole a little kiss, then she straddled him.  Nate
could see that her pubic hair was completely removed.  Tammy was smoother
and more hairless down there than his 12-year-old sister, whose thin traces
of pubic hair were barely visible but still there.

   Nate himself trimmed his own with a shaver sometimes to get the worst
bush out and allow for better ball licking by his cunts.  He didn't see the
need to be hairless.  But on a girl's vagina, he really liked Tamara's
version best.  He made a mental note to order Lena to shave her body from
now on.

   Tammy reached under her for his cock and lined it up with her teenage
pussy.

   "Do you need lube or something?", Nate asked.

   The petite readhead smiled with some embarrassment.

   "You actually got me a little wet already.  You're a handsome boy, and I
quite liked your touch.  You're not a bad kisser either.  I think we can
try."

   Actions spoke louder than words, as she had already lowered herself onto
him and slipped the tip of his hard dick into her 14-year-old whore
orifice. She went up and down slowly at first, pushing more and more of him
into herself.  Finally, almost his full cock was inside of her, and she
started humping his body in rhythmic up and down motions.  Tammy made sure
her perky little tits jiggled up and down for his viewing pleasure, and
Nate grabbed them wantonly for fondling and groping.

   She rode him for ten minutes with varying speed, more slowly at first,
later picking up and fucking herself hard on his cock.  The teen whore
moaned and rolled her eyes in her head back, twisting her neck while
ramming her pelvis down against his with her slender legs spread wide.  It
was a display of lust, but also an act for a paying customer.  Nate
couldn't tell which one was more true.

   It didn't matter.  He enjoyed her efforts and the stimulation on his
cock, even though the feeling wasn't the best he ever had.  The teenage boy
wondered how pussy fucking would feel without a condom.

   A realization washed over him.  He wasn't a virgin anymore.  A
14-year-old whore of his own making had taken care of that.  This was it,
the v-card was gone, and no rewinds this time even if he wanted to.  He
grinned stupidly while she kept fucking herself on his cock, and she gave
him a quizzical look.

   "I was just thinking what a beautiful girl you are", he lied.

   "Why thank you", she responded playfully, "I'm glad I'm worth the 10
bucks."

   "You said you would be anything I needed you to be.  And now I need you
to be my little doggy."

   She made a playful barking sound, and he laughed.

   "I meant the position, stupid."

   "I know."

   Tammy dismounted her teenage fuck client and turned around on all fours
with her legs spread so he could take her from behind.

   "You can fuck me as hard as you want.  I don't mind rough handling.  You
can hurt me a little if you like that.  I'm your little fuck doggy.  You
can treat me how you like it.  My cunt exists only for your pleasure."

   The teenage boy sat up and went on his own knees behind her.  She
reached behind herself to help him put his cock in with her girl fingers.

   When he was inside, he immediately picked up the pace and rammed her
hard from behind.  Her teenage titties jiggled with every bounce.  He
slapped her exposed ass cheeks with hard slaps, then he grabbed her pelvis
in both hands for a better grip to ravage her.

   The young girl yelped and moaned while he fucked her like a doggy for
five more minutes.  Nate leaned forward, grabbed a fistful of her red hair
and pushed her face down on his bed, while her young ass was still high up,
pushing back against his forceful thrusts.  He loved the symbolism of a
girl's face being lower than her ass and cunt while she was getting fucked
hard by him.

   "On your back, cunt", he ordered after a few more minutes.  All playful
banter and niceness was gone now.  Nate needed badly to cum, and right now,
she was just another piece of fuckmeat to serve his cock.

   Tammy turned around, facing him.  She spread her young legs obscenely
wide.

   "Fuck my tight little pussy, Nate.  Please fuck me hard!  I want to feel
your hard cock inside of me!"

   He slapped her face without warning, and she closed her mouth.

   "Shut up, cunt!  No one cares what you want.  You're just a piece of
ass, a cheap pathetic whore.  Your feelings don't matter.  Just take it
like the piece of meat you are and shut the fuck up!"

   He could see her eyes tearing up from the sudden stinging hit.  Good. 
It turned him on.

   Nate was already over her, pushing into her with one stroke, then
ramming her hard and ruthlessly.  The bed bounced loudly with the motions.

   "You fucking slut, you dirty whore..."

   He insulted her whimsically for another minute, while thrusting into her
with utter mercilessness.  Then he tensed up and came hard, into the
condom, deep inside her 14-year-old pussy.

   After he was spent, he just collapsed on top of her and let his weight
rest on her petite body, panting hard.  She was sobbing a little...  no,
not sobbing, moaning.  The little cunt was horny.

   Nate grinned down at her and she grinned up at him.  Their lips found
each other again, and their tongues exchanged spit and slime.  They could
feel each other's breath hot on their faces, their young bodies clinging
against each other in united sweat and heat.  His cock was still inside of
her.

   The teenage boy dismounted his fuck puppet and withdrew from her
well-fucked pussy.  Tammy sat up and expertly helped him remove the condom
without making a mess, then she cleaned his cock lovingly with a tissue. 
Nate took the condom from her, careful not to spill anything.  That cum was
reserved for his little sister later, but of course he didn't tell Tammy
that.

   "The things I said...", he started sheepishly, but she interrupted him.

   "Don't worry about it.  I don't mind.  I know it's dirty talk, some guys
need that.  The slap was okay too.  I told you you could be rough with me,
so I had it coming.  To be honest, it turns me on a little.  If you had
overdone it, I would have said something."

   "You didn't cum though, did you?"

   "No, but that's fine.  I usually don't cum when guys fuck me.  I get
mine later, when I rub myself thinking about it.  And I got my money."

   She grinned at him.

   "Yeah, about that..."

   The super teen molester felt almost bad about what he was going to do
next.  But, he was a supervillain, and he was not about to let this one
just walk away.

   Nate looked her deep in the eyes, flexed his mind-control muscle and
established a new mental bond.

   "From now on, I am the co-owner of your sexuality.  I think this is only
fair since I helped you on your journey to become your true self, a wanton
slut and a cheap whore."

   He pushed his index and middle finger into her freshly fucked
14-year-old cunt.

   "Since I am the co-owner of this fuckhole and all your other sex organs,
you owe me 25% of all the money you earn through sex.  You will tally it up
and bring it to me at the end of each month.  I expect cash in a red
envelope with a heart sticker on it.  You will always be honest and
accurate about this.  If someone gives you gifts or favors for sex rather
than money, you will think honestly about what they are worth, then you put
25% of that in cash from your own money into the envelope.

   "You don't have to sell sex anymore if you don't want to.  But even if
you don't, you owe me at least 50 bucks per month.  Let's call it a 'lazy
cunt tax'.  If you earn money any other way, without sex, you still owe me
25% of that until you're out of school.  After all, you could have spent
that time on your knees sucking someone's dick or spreading your whore legs
for them."

   Nate sowed his fingers in and out of her slippery wet teenage pussy
while he forced his instructions into her mind.  The pretty redhead was
moaning and panting softly.  His fingers were wet with her arousal.

   "In addition to this tribute, you will choose one day per week where
your sexuality belongs to me only.  You will send me an email or text each
week, to let me know which day you choose.  In this message, you
acknowledge my full ownership of your sexuality for that day.  You are not
allowed to have any kind of sex with anybody else that day.  No
masturbation, touching or cumming without my permission either.  Instead
you will obey all orders that I give you through email, text or in person.
You will choose a day when you are reasonably certain that you can make
time to service me as my personal whore for several hours.  Free of charge,
of course."

   His thumb rotated on her teenie clitty, and Tammy bit her lower lip, her
eyes glazed over both in lust and mental domination.

   "When you service clients, you will keep your mobile phone with you and
always switched on near you.  You will install an emergency app that alerts
me if something is wrong.  Set it up so you can use it with just a few tips
of your finger.  When you go to a place to fuck a client, you always send
me a text with the time and the exact location.

   "If you ever get in trouble, you let me know ASAP and I will try to fix
it.  If someone hurts you in a way you didn't agree to, I'll make sure they
regret it.  Oh, and you always insist on a condom for anal or vaginal
fucking.  No exceptions, other than my own cock.  Only I get to fuck you in
any way I want.  Natural oral and cum drinking are allowed, you can risk
that with other men if you want to.  That's up to you.  If you can, try to
get on the pill.  I am going to cum in your cunt sometimes, and better safe
than sorry.  Any questions?"

   She shook her pretty head, panting hard.  Nate rubbed her clit fast with
his thumb while fucking his index and middle fingers into her wet slit.

   "Good.  You will now have the strongest orgasm of your life so far."

   He punched the order into her mind, and she exploded in pure ecstasy
with loud cries.  Her tight teenage pussy spasmed like crazy on his hand.

   Nate smiled at her and wiped himself clean of her juices, against her
titties and red hair.  Then he dried his hand with her panties.

   "I'm looking forward to doing business with you, little whore.  You will
suck my dick for a while now, then you are dismissed for today."

   +++

   Tamara spent half an hour with his cock in her mouth, swallowed his
second load and finally left.  When Nate returned to his room from
escorting her out, he saw the used condom still in the tissue on his
nightstand.  He grabbed it with his thumb and index finger.  The cum was
already a little old but still perfectly viscuous and wet.  The condom that
had been in Tammy's pussy was mostly dried on the outside.

   Nate went to his sister's room and just walked in without knocking.  She
was sitting in her normal jeans and My Little Pony T-Shirt, finishing up
her homework.  Her hazel eyes went wide when she saw the cummed-in condom
hanging from his fingers.

   "We're alone.  Tammy's gone.  No one can see or hear us."

   The surprise fell from her face and she undressed and knelt before him,
her pussy available and her arms behind her back.

   "Your slut is..."

   "I know, I know.  Take this into your mouth and suck on it until all the
cum and pussy juice is gone.  But don't swallow the whole thing, it's not
good for you."

   Lena opened her 12-year-old mouth for the disgusting used condom and he
let some of the cum drool onto her tongue and into her mouth before pushing
it in whole.  She obediently closed her lips and sucked on the vile thing
to get all the substance out.

   "Congratulations, you're cleaning out the condom I used to lose my
virginity with Tamara.  Her pussy juice is also on it, although it's a
little dried since I fucked her.  I shot this load when my cock was deep in
her cunt.  You should feel honored."

   Nate let her suck the rest out and cherish it for a minute, then he
ordered her to open up and removed the condom.  He didn't want his
12-year-old sister to choke on the thing without the option to rewind time.
He grinned.  That would make for an awkward conversation at the doctor's
office!

   He realized his teenage dick was hard yet again.

   "Finish your homework naked and then come to my room for more orders. 
Your body will be put to more use tonight."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   He went to piss and then returned to his room, thinking that even two
mentally enslaved girls weren't enough for his appetites.

   "With great power comes great opportunity", he remarked wisely.  How
much child and teenage pussy was available to him now?

   He would have to make a list.

   ++Lena's asshole was first.

   He had looted a whole bunch of mini enema kits from the sex shop.  Nate
ordered his 12-year-old sis to read the instructions and apply one of the
things to her little ass.

   "If something hurts too much or you injure yourself, you yell and I'll
try to fix it.  And don't forget to clean up properly.  Take a shower
before you come back to me."

   Then he just watched TV while she prepared her loli slut body for anal
incest service.

   When she knelt before him in the living room again, dried and cleaned
and sexy as always, he taught her new poses.  They were meant to emphasize
her little asshole.

   "Stand before me with your back toward me.  Spread your legs wider. 
Bend your back in an arch as much as you can without falling over.  Stick
your ass out toward me.  Reach back with your hands and spread your ass
cheeks wide apart.  Yes, just like that.  Stay this way.  We will call this
one 'Anus presentation 1'."

   Nate pushed the tip of his finger against her puckered muscle ring and
wormed it in.  It was just the tip, but Lena still drew her breath in
sharply from pain and sobbed a few times.  No theatrics, she was just
really tight and sensitive back there.

   Her brother and master withdrew his finger again and wiped it against
her ass cheeks a few times.  No ugly surprises, good.  He had to admit her
pose also presented her cute kiddie pussy to him in a nice way.  Nate
fondled it a bit with his other hand.

   "Now the next one.  Same as this, except this time your hands are on the
floor before you.  Spread your legs as much as you have to to put your
palms down fully.  Come on sis, I know you're athletic enough.  You do the
volleyball thing and everything.  You don't have to spread your ass cheeks
on this one obviously, just present a nice view to your master.  We call
this one 'Anus presentation 2'."

   Nate didn't feel very creative about the name giving, but he could
always change it later.

   Lithe little Lena's slender body was trembling all over.  Her legs were
spread impossibly to reach the ground, and her leg muscles were straining
hard.  But her small hands were fully pressed on the floor.  Nate spread
her ass cheeks with his own boy hands and massaged them for a while, not
exaclty gently, but more like he was kneading dough.

   He knew it was hard for her to keep this pose, so he had mercy on his
little slave sis.

   "Anus presentation 3 is you on the floor on your stomach, but with a
pillow under your waist.  Your legs are spread wide again and you reach
back with your hands to give me the best possible asshole access.  Your
cunt face is pressed against the floor."

   She had to grab a pillow from the couch to assume Anus presenation 3.

   Nate was hard again, but it had only been two hours since he had
ejaculated his teenage sperm into 14-year-old Tamara twice, into both her
mouth and cunt, and he had all the time in the world.  So he just kept
enjoying this little game for a while longer.

   He loved how obediently Lena pushed her face flat against the living
room carpet.  She even breathed through her cute nose while the carpet was
basically up her nostrils.

   "You will now do Anus presentation 4.  For this one, you need a table or
desktop, or any other similar flat surface to lean on.  Come with me."

   Nate walked to the table that the family used for eating in the living
room.  He pulled a chair out of the way.

   "Bend over it so that your entire upper body is flat on the table and
your ass is right at the edge.  Your whore legs are closed for this one. 
Reach back again with your hands, etc.  etc.  You know what do do, it's
called Anus presentation."

   She did, and once again her little asshole was offered obediently, and
obscenely, to her own big brother.

   "That's a good slut.  Stay this way and enjoy your perversion, you
naughty cunt."

   Nate just watched more TV for 20 minutes without even looking at her.

   After he was done, he got off the couch again to inspect Lena's body. 
She had not even moved and was still offering him her little girl backdoor.
Her tiny pussy was a smooth slit underneath.

   For just a second, Nate felt the impulse to kneel down and lick her
pussy and even asshole.  It just looked so sexy and yummy how she presented
them with her legs stretched through and her body bent over in half like
that.  But he dropped the idea very quickly.  She was his slave and too low
beneath him.  If someone was going to eat ass tonight, it would be her, not
him.

   But, he still had to work on that loli asshole if he wanted to fuck his
sister properly in all ways possible.  And he very much intended to do
that.

   So he took some lube from the sex shop loot and lubed her up generously.
Then he started probing with his finger again.  And once again, authentic
sobbing and sqeals of pain.  There were even some tears pooling in her
beautiful big hazel eyes.

   Damn, this girl was tight!  How did she even take a shit?  Did she beam
it all out like in Star Trek or something?  Nate always thought this was
one of the first things he would do with that technology.  Just beam all
the shit and piss right out of your body into space.  Would save a lot of
time.

   But her tightness was a problem.  Nate really didn't care too much if
his slut sister felt some pain while he raped her, but he didn't want to
injure her.  His goal was to get most of his dick into that asshole without
tearing her apart or having her bleed to death, so he had to prepare her.

   He had an idea.  Nate walked around her and looked her in her teary
brown eyes.  He pulled hard on his mind control muscle.

   "Relax your ass muscles.  For the next 30 minutes, your ass is now a
welcoming portal for cocks and objects of all sizes.  You will feel no
pain, unless you are about to rip.  Only then you warn me."

   And that did the trick.  Together with the lube, he was able to push two
fingers fully into her little girl rectum and squirm them around.

   This was it.  He was finally going to fuck his little sister.  He lubed
up his own teenage cock properly and pushed his dick against her opening,
all the while cute young Lena was still in Anus presentation 4.

   Nate fucked himself into her slowly but steadily until he had more than
half of his hard throbbing rod inside his own sister's tight young ass. 
Then he just fucked her like he had fucked Tammy earlier, without any care
for her opinion or feelings, just a piece of slut meat for his cock to be
pumped into.  He enjoyed her warmth and tightness, the spasms of her inner
ass muscles as he fucked in and out of his own sister.

   Lena squealed and panted loudly in her little girl voice, but it was
more from his forceful, rapid motions than from actual pain.  And perhaps
from her feeling of fullness and the awareness of getting fucked in the ass
by her Master Nate.

   The super teen molester took his sweet time raping his sister's ass on
the living room table.  He wondered what his parents would say if they
walked in on them right now.  What the looks on their faces would be.  How
they would react to the situation.  How their lives would continue from
then on if he didn't have his powers to fix it.  It was both very funny and
very scary to think about.

   But, they were all alone, his smartass sis was all his, a piece of
squealing preteen girlmeat to assfuck as long and as hard as he saw fit.

   He came after ten minutes of slow and fast fucking, changing the rhythm
as he felt like.  His cum was squirted deep into her bowels.  No need for a
condom for this one.

   Nate finally pulled out of her fucked-out loli ass, walked around the
table and grabbed her soft brown hair in a fist.  He pushed his soiled hot
cock first against her cute face, rubbing himself all over it and against
her crunched-up little nose, then deep into her awaiting slut mouth so she
clean him with her lips and tongue.

   "Good cunt", he whispered while she sucked the taste of her own asshole
and his seaman off her brother's hard dick, "That's your proper place, you
shitty little whore.  That's how all little girls should behave for their
big brothers."

   He entered the back of her throat a few times, fucking into her mouth
and eliciting gagging sounds.  Then he pulled out.

   "Go clean up, slut.  Take your time.  I don't want your asshole leaking
cum all over the place.  Then you will spend the rest of the evening
licking my balls and massaging my feet while I watch television."

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   +-

   The next day, his sister became a woman.

   That is, he took her virginity while she was forced to obey his mind
control power.

   It turned out to be less pleasant and more awkward that he had
anticipated.  He took his time, lots of foreplay, lubed her up, put a
condom on, lubed himself up.

   He eased her into it, she straddled him with her naked slender body, her
beautiful legs spread, pushing her tight child vagina onto his teen cock.

   Nate let her work like that for a while, while the tip of his dick was
inside her.  She bled a little from the defloration, but he had made her
feel no pain, and he had prepared for blood and cum stains with a towel.

   After a few minutes of fucking this way, he lifted her off of him and
ordered her on her back with her legs spread wide on the couch.

   Nate pushed his dick into his sister's kiddie pussy in that position,
loving the way it looked and feeled when his dick went in and out.

   But he didn't cum.  After 10 minutes, he actually got bored and pulled
out.  Then he pulled the condom off and ultimately ended up fucking her
throat hard and deep until he came all over her cute face once more.

   He had to admit, fucking Tammy had been better.  The penetration was
easier and yet she was still nice and tight.  And she was...  there, for a
lack of a better word.

   Lena was a nice sex object, but she was just that.  An object.

   He had fucked her mind too thoroughly, there was no longer any
personality or resistance while she was in this mental state.  Tammy had
sold herself to him, in her own spirit.  In his sister's case though, Nate
had just taken Lena's spirit away and then raped her empty body.  Not his
most noble deed either, he had to admit.

   Also, he was tired of sex today.  Wow, that was fast.  He had barely
just begun.  Maybe he was just fucked out.  It had been a long weekend,
after long weeks of molestation.

   Nate thought of torturing his sister.  Making her suffer and scream in
pain, beg for mercy with tears in her big brown eyes.  It would certainly
make him horny again and bring him over the edge quickly.  He was
fascinated by the idea of pushing long metal needles through her nipples
and tiny breast mounds while she wasn't able to move.  Those screams and
tears would almost certainly make him cum hard into her tight little pussy.

   But he was already spent and he felt a little guilty for the whole "rape
your own 12-year-old sister" thing.  The teen boy had to admit giving some
payback to his snotty brat sis had been immensely satisfying.  But at the
end of the day, he was still her big brother, and she really didn't deserve
to be tortured just for being an obnoxious brat.

   Nate sighed.  The weekend was over.  It was time to clean up and prepare
for their parents' return.  Next week, more perversion!

   Then something unexpected happened.

   When he started picking up the sex items he had lying around, the teen
boy accidentally pushed a coffee mug off the table with his elbow.  He
realized it just a split-second after it went over the edge.

   His first impulse was to quickly reach for it with his hand, but another
part of him wanted to go straight for the time reversal.

   Something in his mind glitched, like he couldn't decide whether to grab
the mug or use his powers, and so did both at the same time.

   Nate realized he had reached for the cup, without actually touching it.
His hand was still easily 10 centimeters away.  But the mug hovered in
mid-air and then was drawn back inch after inch over the edge and back onto
the table, safe and sound.

   Except he hadn't reversed time at all.  His body didn't pull backwards,
nothing else moved.  The sounds around him stayed the same.  He had just
moved the cup with his mind.

   Telekinesis.

   "Holy shit...", he mumbled, as he stared at the mug.

   Nate's heart suddenly beat faster.  Of course, why not?  If he could get
a second power, why not a third?  Why not more?  How many more?

   What the hell was he, anyway??

   He closed his eyes and felt into his mind.  There it was, a third
muscle, pulsing with mild pain.

   Nate stared at the cup again, pulled on his new muscle.  It was tired,
yeah no surprises there, it was new and untrained.  But it obeyed.

   The teen boy reached out with his hand, almost touching.  Actually
touching, with his mind.  It was like an extension of his fingers, but
flexible, like a net of filigrine tendrils.

   The cup raised itself off the table, into the air, just a centimeter. 
There it hovered.  His new muscle hurt and ached, as if he lifted 30 kg of
metal with his real arm.

   "Like a fucking Jedi boss!"

   The pain got too bad, he had to let go.  The mug fell back down on the
table with a disappointing clank.

   "Okay, maybe more of a first class padawan", Nate admitted to himself.
Not forever though.  He would train the shit out of these muscles!

   His mood suddenly was much better.  Not only had he fucked several sexy
young girls right into their vaginas this weekend, but he also had gotten a
new power.  Life was getting better and better.

   He cleaned up and prepared his sister's mind for the return of their
parents.  Better to have a consistent story of how they spent their time
together.

   "Oh, and if you ever wonder how you lost your hymen, you will remember
you took it with an empty beer bottle, to see how it feels to get fucked."

   He didn't really want to torture his smartass sis, but there was no
reason not to fuck with her mind a little.  Just a small indignity for her
to remember later when her real spirit was back.

   --

   The one who got away: Diana.

   She was technically his first.  Obviously, he had to fuck her properly
at least once without rewinding.  So he took her aside under a pretense and
pushed into her mind.

   "You will forget that this conversation ever happened", he whispered,
gazing deeply into her eyes, and handed her an address card from a motel.
"This evening, you will go to this motel without telling anyone.  You will
book room 115 and pay for the cost.  You will wait for me there.  If the
room is already booked, you will book another one and wait for me in the
lobby.  You will make up an excuse for your family and boyfriend.  You will
bring condoms.  Only if I don't show up until 9 p.m.  or if there is some
real emergency, you are allowed to go home."

   He sealed the commands into her mind, then walked away.

   Nate spent most of his afternoon on the internet.  There was a website
called asstr that had perverted stories on it.  It was supposed to be
forbidden for people under 18, but Nate could just click the message away,
and he had done so since he was 13.  Maybe it was one of the reasons why he
was a little pervert now.  Or maybe he was just naturally a deviant.

   He read a creepy but very hot story titled "Training Tina" by a guy who
called himself Devil's Advocate.  It was about a 12-year-old girl who was
kidnapped, raped and tortured horribly.  And she had to live naked in a
dungeon and suck off a dog.  It was very dark, unfair and sad, but it
turned him on to no end.  Nate wished his own little sister were home to
suck him off while reading, but it wasn't to be.

   For years now, he had read a lot of creative stories by writers with pen
names like Alvo Torelli, WintermuteX, Kael, Chris Hailey, AlexanderAngel or
BarelySofi (although the latter had so many typos in his stories that Nate
found it hard to concentrate on the action sometimes).

   There was some really freaky and dirty stuff from authors calling
themselves Quivering Flesh or Urquhart Devlin, with characters eating shit
or wanting to get murdered.  It was the weirdest thing.  The teenage boy
was more amused than aroused by most of those.

   And then there were some really evil people who went by pseudonyms like
Georgie Porgie, Blackwind/Thunder, Vulgus, dale10, Kenna and a guy who
literally called himself VerryEvil.  They all wrote a lot about rape and
torture, and Nate liked that best for some dark, twisted reason.

   The boy realized he was actually far more evil now than all these old
guys, as they had merely written out what he himself was really doing. 
Then again, they probably didn't have superpowers.  Nate was sure most
people would be a lot more evil if they had the chance to get away with it.
After all, they, like he, had seen videos of factory farms, and they, like
he, went right to Burger King or KFC afterwards.

   Nate figured the same logic would apply to molestation and rape if they
didn't have to care about the consequences.  He was sure almost everyone
would do it if they could.  People were so untrustworthy!  It was a sad
thought, and he briefly considered leaving Diana alone over it, but his
almost painful hardon very quickly vetoed that.  In fact, according to his
teenage dick, 9 p.m.  couldn't arrive fast enough!

   +++

   So finally, horny from reading perverted stories without fapping all
day, Nate showed up at the motel.  In room 115, Diana sat waiting on the
bed with a bored look on her face.  When Nate entered the room, she looked
up at him in surprise and then understanding, as if it had just dawned on
her that this boy had something to do with the real reason why she had
found herself coming here.

   "Give me the keys", Nate ordered with a mild mental nudge.  She got up
off the bed and handed them to him.  He locked the door behind him.

   The slightly older teen girl stood in front of him now, a questioning
look on her handsome face.

   "Care to tell me what exactly we are doing here?  Honestly, I don't even
really know why I booked this room."

   "Yeah, I made you forget.  There's this thing I can do with my mind. 
I'll explain in a minute.  But let's lay some ground rules first."

   He deepened his gaze and pulled on his mind control muscle.

   "As long as you are in this room, you will obey all my orders and you
will not leave this room without my permission.  You will answer all my
questions honestly.  You can talk and make noises, but you cannot scream or
otherwise alert people outside.

   "Once you leave this room, all my commands will wear off and you can act
normally again, but you will forget that you and I met here, and everything
we did here.  You will instead remember coming here just to get a feel for
the place, maybe sell some sex to a stranger.  You will remember that you
spent your time masturbating about the fantasy of selling sex and getting
fucked by some old guy you never actually met."

   Nate sealed the instructions in, then he let go of the mental muscle and
smiled at her.

   "Please take all your clothes off."

   Diana obeyed without hesitation, starting with the zip of her jeans.

   "How the hell do you do that?", she asked with a mix of curiosity and
fear.  And, Nate imagined, just a smidge of admiration.

   "It's just a thing I can do.  Just obey and don't think about it.  Most
girls don't even have the mental capacity to question it while they obey.
You're an independent spirit, I guess.  Not independent enough to resist
me, from the looks of it."

   He grinned.  She had already taken her jeans and blouse off and unveiled
her teenage tits for him.  They were both pierced, in a way that was rather
subtle and aesthetic.  Nate thought it looked sexy on her.

   The super teen molester fondled Diana's tits and played with her
piercings while she got rid of her panties and socks.  He could see her
pussy again, the first cunt he had ever fucked.  Her clit was also pierced
as he remembered well.  He reached down with one hand and played with it.

   "How did you get those?  You're not 18 yet, right?"

   "No.  My boyfriend gave them to me.  He does tatoos too,
professionally."

   "They look good on you."

   "Thank you.  But please allow me to dress and go home now.  I don't want
to be unfaithful to my boyfriend, and frankly you're freaking me out."

   Nate chuckled.

   "Diana, Diana, Diana.  Where did you get the impression you would get a
say in the matter?  I actually raped your filthy cunt once before, on the
bathroom floor in school.  You just don't remember."

   She looked at him, wide-eyed.

   "Please..."

   "Shut up.  From now on, you won't speak unless I ask you a question.  Go
to your knees and take my cock out, lovingly."

   The 17-year-old girl immediately went down before the standing boy,
opened his zip and button and then very gently liberated his hard pole from
its confinement.

   "Wank me slowly and softly.  Good.  Just like that.  Tell me, how many
dicks have fucked this cunt of yours?"

   "Three so far...  I think.  If what you said is true and you raped me,
it would be four."

   "Who, and how old were you?"

   "My uncle fucked me when I was 13.  My former boyfriend, at 15.  My
current boyfriend, when I was 16 and ever since.  And you...  perhaps.  I
don't know when that was."

   "Recently.  You were my first, but I don't intend to fuck only 3 girls.
Did you really want to fuck your uncle?  At 13?  Or did he rape you?"

   "We were close.  It took a lot of convincing on his part, but I finally
said yes.  I didn't really want to, but I got used to it.  I don't think he
raped me."

   "Have you ever licked pussy?  Made out with a girl?"

   "Yes, once at 15.  My first boyfriend insisted.  It was a fantasy of
his."

   "Who was the girl?  How old?"

   "His ex.  14 at the time.  We broke up a while after that.  He was too
pushy."

   Nate grinned.

   "Don't you just hate pushy guys.  No, don't answer that.  Suck on my
dick instead.  You will now give me the most loving, enthusiastic blowjob
you have ever given."

   Without another word, Diana went to work.  She licked his cock lovingly
all over, took him in her mouth, looked up at him with forced love and
passion in her eyes, then she started to fuck her face on him with utmost
motivation.  Not perfect, but he enjoyed the effort for a minute.

   "Stand up.  Spread your legs and put your arms behind your back."

   She started getting up.  As soon as the mentally enslaved girl had taken
position, Nate took her chin in his fingers and made her look him in the
eye.  His gaze and voice were cold.

   "I will now hurt you.  A lot.  Not because you deserve it, but because I
enjoy it.  It will hurt like all hell, and yet you will not move one bit."

   He could see fear in her eyes, but she was perfectly still.  One
tenseful moment of anticipation, then he hit her hard in the face.  The
slap resounded in the motel room.  The teen cunt was utterly motionless,
even though the hit must have stung horribly.  He repeated his generous act
with her other cheek, then he pulled on the piercings of her breasts, very
slowly but mercilessly forward.  Since she couldn't move, her breasts were
stretched, and the tender skin of her nipples was tormented almost to the
point of breaking.

   Diana sobbed and whined frantically in pain, but she could not scream,
move to relieve the pressure or even protest or plead with her tormentor.
Her eyes were rolling in her head.  He let go of her nipples, then he did
the same thing to her pierced clit, and she sobbed and cried even more
frantically.  Her pained vocalizations sounded like a wounded animal, as
loud as she could be without talking or screaming.  Tears were flowing down
her handsome face freely now.

   Nate released her clit, only to slap it as hard as he could with his
flat hand.  He followed up with two more hard hits, right on her naked
tormented teen cunt while she still stood with her legs spread.  Her
desperate, agonized guttural sounds reminded him of a cow during a botched
slaughter.  His own hand actually hurt from slapping the piercing.  He
could only imagine how bad the pain must be for her, and there was nothing
she could do about it.  The thought made him almost cum on her naked skin
without touching.

   Nate circled her slowly, building her anticipation.  He looked her in
the eyes with an evil grin.  Diana couldn't move, but she still followed
him with fearful, tearful looks from the corner of her eyes.

   Finally he took a long, thin rod from his bag, a punishment device
stolen from the sex shop.  He held it in front of her so she could get a
good look, then he ran it softly down her pained breasts, lower body, pussy
and legs.  After she had built up enough fear, he started hitting her hard,
on her tits, her legs, her back, her ass.  Some hits landed right on her
already aching pussy, but most of them on her naked ass cheeks.  She
squealed like a pig with every painful hit while he caned her, but of
course she still couldn't move or scream.

   After long minutes of caning, slapping and pinching, Nate finally had
mercy on his victim.  He had come to rape her after all, not just torture
her.

   "Get up on the bed, on your back, and pull your feet up next to your
head.  I'm going to fuck that nicely pierced cunt of yours again now.  With
more time this time."

   While she obeyed, Nate got fully naked, pulled out a condom and put it
on.  He would have preferred to fuck her again without one, but he didn't
intend to rewind, and for the time being, he wanted to play it safe.

   Diana waited for him, her trim figure bent in half in an obscene way,
her teenage fuckhole available for rape.  Her eyes were filled with tears,
but otherwise empty.

   Nate put some lube from his sex shop loot on his packaged cock, then got
on the bed and unceremoniously pushed himself into her.  He put all his
weight on her bent body, with her legs pushed down on her upper body and
her feet higher than her head.

   He took his time fucking her sore, pained pussy with slow thrusts while
she had to endure her contorted aching position with him on top.  Then he
picked up speed and raped her hard and ruthlessly.  Nate whispered in her
ear, grinning and panting.

   "You filthy slut, you are the perfect bag of meat to hurt and fuck.  Too
bad we can't do it in the school bathroom, the floor there was a fitting
place for you.  I would love to dunk your face in the shitty pissed-on
toilets while I fuck your worthless ass from behind.  That's all you are -
a fuckable piece of pain and rape meat.  Your uncle knew it, your first
boyfriend knew it, and I bet your current boyfriend knows it too.  They
were all just using you, a bunch of tits and holes to manipulate and fuck
into.  That's all you are good for.

   "Think about it.  Your uncle didn't care about you, he just wanted to
wet his dick in that kiddie pussy.  Your first boyfriend didn't even give
up on fucking his ex right with you there, just another cunt to cum into.
And your current boyfriend, the one you want to be faithful to, he put his
fucking marks right on your slut body, you stupid bitch!  Your tits, your
cunt, the ones I get to hurt and rape as I see fucking fit.  He thinks they
are his property.  Meat to fuck for men who manipulate you, that's all you
are, to all of us.  I'm just the most honest about it."

   Diana yelped and moaned as he rammed himself into her and expressed his
feelings for her, exaggerated for dramatic effect.  She cried, but she was
also wet, and he thought he could hear moans of arousal mixed in with her
sobs.  Was he imagining things, or was this bitch a little masochist? 
Maybe she didn't enjoy this treatment, but her body certainly responded to
it.

   It didn't matter.  Nate sped up his speed, grabbed her blonde-brown hair
hard in both of his fists, which elicited more muffled cries of pain from
the fuckslut.

   "You will now have the most intense orgasm you have ever felt", he
ordered and pushed the order into her mind.  Her cries intensified, she was
forbidden to scream, but she did the next best thing as she came impossibly
hard on his cock and mind rape.  He rammed himself furiously into her, all
throughout his own orgasm.

   When he came down, he just rested his full weight on her sweaty bent
body, basking in the afterglow of the hard sex romp.  Drool and spit from
his mouth were flowing freely down onto her teen face.  Nate frenched her
for a bit, then he got up and pulled out of her.

   He removed the condom and forced his soiled cock into her mouth again,
squeezing the remaing cum out right onto her tongue.

   "Open up", he ordered.  When she did, he emptied the load of cum from
the condom into her awaiting facehole.

   "Cherish it for a minute.  Then you are allowed to swallow."

   He went to piss while she remained motionless in the contorted position
he had fucked her in, with her feet still pulled next to her head.  Nate
grinned.  Probably not good for the back.  His load of teenage jizz swirled
around in her slut mouth for a minute, then it went down into her stomach.

   "Get up and present your body to me like earlier."

   The mind-raped fuckslut had no choice but to obey immediately.  Nate
inspected her bruises and welts.  Quite a bit of red, but nothing that
would last.

   "Now go to your knees, legs spread."

   The teen cunt immediately dropped to her knees.  Nate pointed to the
clock on the wall.

   "You will now masturbate for the next hour in this kneeling position. 
You will think about what I said to you and how I hurt and raped you.  It
will turn you on like nothing ever before.  You will cum five more times
during this hour, each time harder, more intense, than any orgasm you have
ever had before this day.  Then you will clean up, get dressed and go
home."

   He sealed the order into her young mind, then he dressed and gathered
his stuff.  She was already frigging her pierced clit furiously and
sticking several fingers up her own cunt, moaning hard.  Good for her.

   Nate went through her stuff, found her purse and took out a 20.  He held
the bill in front of her face while she was getting herself off shamelessly
like a filthy sow in heat.

   "I'll take this.  You owe me for all the good sex.  Nothing in this
world is free, I'm afraid."

   She didn't respond, just made small high-pitched yelps and grunts in the
rhythm of her frantic movements, lost in the perverted ecstasy of her own
disgrace and exploitation.

   The super teen molester pocketed the bill and then just left without
looking back.

   He was done with Diana.  The first cunt he had ever fucked, now finally
raped and abused properly.

   Another supervillain quest completed.  Many more to come.

   ++"I want to fuck some of your friends."

   It was Thursday.  He was in his room, and his parents were out for the
whole evening, thanks to some mental nudging on his part.

   Both Tamara and Lena were kneeling naked at his feet with their legs
spread wide.  Tammy had sent him a text on Monday, informing him that he
was the sole owner of her sexuality on Thursday.  Now she was here again,
his in every way.

   Each of the girls was massaging one of his feet.  His teenage cock was
naked and hard above them, an unspoken promise for later.

   A small feather was floating close above his right hand, never touching
down.  Like a fucking Jedi boss.

   "Don't get me wrong, you're both cute and all, but I want diversity. 
More pussy, you know?  And maybe lay the groundwork for some future orgies.
Hm, I should also involve you with more cock, especially Lena.  You're not
whorish enough for my taste yet.  What was the name of that chubby kid who
fondled you in school the other day?"

   "Dan."

   "Right.  Dan.  Do you think he would appreciate a blowjob or some pussy
fucking with you or Tammy?"

   "I don't know for certain, Master Nate.  But I think so.  He did push
his fingers into my panties and made me kiss him with tongue several times.
He would probably say yes."

   If not, Nate could always push.  But whorifying his sister further was
lower on the list.  He wanted to fuck more girls.

   "That girl you play volleyball with, Maria.  How old is she now?"

   "She's younger than me, Master Nate.  Just 10."

   "Hm.  Do you think you can make up a good reason to invite her over?"

   "I think so, Master Nate.  We spend a lot of time together, mostly at
her house.  She was here several times already.  You even met her once."

   "Yeah, I remember.  But that was just a quick visit.  I was thinking
more of a sleepover or maybe several hours."

   "I think I could convince her to watch a movie here together.  If her
parents think Mom and Dad are here, they will say yes."

   "Good.  Let's keep that in mind for later.  Tammy, who is your hottest
girl friend that I could fuck?"

   The 14-year-old whore was blushing, unlike Lena who had no shame in her
sex slave mode.  The red of her cheeks complemented her hair color nicely.

   "Oh wow, let me think for a moment.  Anna-Yasmin is probably the
best-looking candidate of my immediate circle.  I'm sure I could convince
her to meet you.  She's rather shy though.  She doesn't know I'm a whore,
and I'm pretty sure she doesn't want to become one..."

   "Don't worry about that.  I'm kind of irresistable when it comes to
girls."

   He winked at her.  She was still blushing.

   "Okay, send me a picture of her.  How old is she?"

   "Only 13.  She's really just a kid..."

   "Yeah, yeah.  You just heard me plan for getting into the pants of a
10-year-old, you're sitting next to my naked 12-year-old sister, and you
sell your own body at age 14.  I think we're all good with adding a sexy
13-year-old to the mix.  But don't say anything about sex to her, I want
this to be as casual and discreet as possible until I've spoken to her in
person."

   "As you wish.  I'll plan the meeting for the next day you own me...  my
full sexuality, I mean."

   "Good.  Then that's settled.  Raise your hands: Who's ready to suck my
dick?"

   Both girls raised their soft little hands immediately.  Nate spread his
legs wide, sitting on the edge of his bed.

   "Gee, that's some slut spirit right there!  Let's see if you can both
find room to bring me pleasure together."

   "Yes, Master Nate", little Lena said.

   Her naked body was quickly pushed together with Tammy's as they squatted
between his legs next to each other.  Tammy took the tip of his hard cock
into her willing whore mouth, while Lena licked up and down on the length
of his pole.  Their cute faces were almost touching.

   "Maybe you should fondle each other's cunts.  It's time we all got to
know each other a little better."

   He didn't have to tell them twice.  A second later, there was a little
girl hand awkwardly exploring the teenage whore's crotch, while Tammy
returned the favor and rubbed Lena's preteen pussy gently.

   Nate grinned.

   "Raise your hands: Who's willing to kill the other girl for the
privilege of swallowing my whole load?"

   Lena's hand went up immediately.  A second of hesitation later, both of
their free hands were raised.  He could see shock on Tammy's face when she
realized what she had just agreed to.  Lena's hazel eyes were devoid of
feeling.

   "No, don't do that.  I was just joking."

   The hands went down again.

   Okay, that was really creepy.  Nate realized he had to be super careful
with his words.  Nudging was one thing, but he had turned them into sex
slaves of absolute obedience.  He reverted time a few seconds to take the
awkward question back.

   "Raise your hands: Who's willing to kiss the other girl with tongue for
the privilege of swallowing my load?"

   No hesitation this time, both their free hands went up immediately.

   "Then please show me some tongue action.  You're allowed to massage my
cock and balls with your free hands while your mouths are busy."

   The two young sluts immediately leaned into each other and frenched each
other out.  Their tongues were mostly outside their mouths, but entangled
in each other's slimy spitty embrace to give the teen molester a nice view
of the perverted tongue action.  The soft fingers of both their free hands
were on his crotch now, caressing his balls gently and slowly wanking his
cock.  Their other hands were still busy rubbing pussy.

   "Much better", Nate decided.  The look of their slut frenching was so
hot.  He felt almost like cumming.  But not like this.

   "Tammy, are you on the pill?"

   She broke her sloppy kiss with little Lena, blushing again.

   "Not yet, but I'm working on it."

   "Fine.  Then suck my dick together again.  Time it so that your lips are
always touching, each girl from one side of my dick.  Go back and forth on
it together."

   They did, guided by his hands on their young heads.  Nate had to admit
it was a very sexy view from above.

   "Good.  Don't stop.  Tammy, I want you to rub my dickskin back and forth
on the tip of my cock at the same time.  I can't cum only from this."

   She obeyed without saying a word.  Her lips remained glued to the side
of his hard pole, touching Lena's.  Both girls were breathing through their
noses onto each other.

   "Ladies, faster please.  Show some enthusiasm for your Jedi overlord."

   They were working on his cock in earnest now, their motions rapid and
utterly undignified.  The room was filled with grunting and wet slurping
and wanking sounds.  It was this perverted devotion, with Tammy's expert
finger wanking, that finally brought him to the edge of orgasm after a
minute.

   "Tammy, you take the tip of my dick into your mouth now while my slut
sis will wank me fast and hard.  I will cum in your mouth, and then you
will both share the load fairly in a long deep kiss afterward."

   They were quick to obey.  He was panting hard as a powerful orgasm built
up and rolled through his young body, sending spurt after spurt of slimy,
salty baby juice into the young whore's mouth.

   While his slave sluts were sharing the spoils, Nate saw that the feather
had gently settled down on the floor.  Damn.  He had almost had a new time
record for hovering stuff.

   +-

   10-year-old Maria came over two days later for a sleepover.  Nate's dad
had assured her parents on the phone that they would be here all the time,
but then Nate had made him forget the promise and nudged his parents to go
on a mini trip.  Good for them, they would probably have good sex.

   Nate intended to enjoy the same, just with kiddie sluts rather than with
a wife.  And more than just one.

   Maria was a true natural beauty, soft dark blonde hair, shoulder long,
bound behind the back of her head.  Her big blue eyes were full of life. 
She was slender and petite, yet graceful and fit.  She was wearing tight
jeans that Nate immediately wanted to rip off her young body.

   He gave them 10 minutes in Lena's room, then he called them down for a
movie.  They were alone, the three of them, in the living room.  The
shutters were closed, the door was locked.

   He sat on the couch next to Lena, Maria sat on an armchair.

   "So, what movie are we watching?" Maria's voice was young, but she
sounded a little older than 10.  Nate realized it was confidence and
vitality.

   "One from my collection", he answered.  He had chosen one of his porn
flicks.  It started harmless at first, then gradually changed into soft
porn and then hardcore porn.

   "Oh, I know this one.  She's going to get fucked in her mouth by the big
black guy later."

   Nate looked up at Maria in surprise.  She grinned at him triumphantly.
Lena looked back and forth between the two.

   "Did you put a porno on, Nate?  Seriously?  She's 10!"

   "And you're 12", Maria interrupted.  "Don't act like you're the grownup
here.  But seriously, I thought we were watching a comedy or something."

   Nate looked at her for a moment, not sure what to make of this girl.

   "I already know this one", Maria repeated, almost in defense of her
objection.

   "What's your favorite part?" Nate couldn't help grin.  Lena was not
amused.

   "When the blonde woman does it with both guys and sucks the black guy at
the same time."

   "Yeah, I like that part also."

   Lena opened her mouth to say something, but figured she was outnumbered.
If she complained now, she would look like a killjoy and a little girl,
while her 10-year-old friend Maria would feel all grown up and a party
girl. She sighed.

   "I'll get a soda."

   "Bring me one too."

   "Me too."

   "I'm not your work horse, assholes."

   Lena gave them both the finger with both hands, and they laughed.  Nate
smiled a genuine broad smile at cute adorable Maria.

   "I have a feeling we're going to get along very well, you and I."

   "I don't know.  Maybe you're a jerk."

   "Maybe." Both still grinning.

   Nate was thinking hard, unsure how to proceed.  This was so much better
than mind control.  But he would have to use his powers eventually.

   "I have a dare for you", he finally said.  "Let's call it a bet with
ante."

   "Shoot."

   "I want you to watch this movie with me here on the couch.  With your
T-shirt off.  I'll take mine off also, if it makes you feel more
comfortable."

   "I'm not sure Lena would enjoy that."

   "She won't mind.  She still owes me a favor."

   "I don't know..."

   "You haven't heard the bet yet.  You think of a number between 1 and
100, without telling me.  Just make up one now."

   "Okay."

   "You have one?"

   "Yes."

   "Okay.  I will guess.  If I guess exactly right, you take your T-shirt
off and sit next to me, and we watch the movie together."

   "No touching though", she added sternly.

   "Fine, no touching."

   "Ok, guess the number."

   "It's 17, right?"

   "No."

   "Damn, what was it?"

   "64."

   He rewound time.

   "Ok, guess the number."

   "It's 64, right?"

   Maria stared at him in amazement.

   "How the hell did you do that?"

   "I think God wants to see you with your shirt off."

   He grinned.  She still looked at him in disbelief.

   "Hey, a bet's a bet.  It's a question of honor."

   Maria sighed, but he could see she was really amused.  A small smirk
played around her mouth as she accepted defeat and took her shirt off.  Her
chest was completely flat, her cute nipples were hard little nubs.  She
hopped over to him and sat down next do the teenage boy, where Lena had sat
earlier.  He reached out with his hand.

   "Give me the T-shirt.  You will get it back after the movie."

   She did, and he put it next to him, out of her reach.  Cute little Maria
had her arms crossed in front of her nonexistent breasts.  On the screen,
the soft sex parts had begun with some mild kissing.  Maria looked up at
Nate with a sulky look.

   "You said you would also take your shirt off."

   "Only if it makes you more comfortable."

   "I think it's only fair."

   "Alright, a deal's a deal."

   He pulled it over his head, revealing his not super muscular boy chest.
Maria held out her hand expectantly, and he gave her his own shirt.

   Lena returned with three sodas.  Looked at them.  Rolled her eyes.

   "Come on, guys, you can't be serious.  Are you going to be married by
the end of tonight?"

   Maria giggled and Nate grinned.  Lena handed them a soda each and sat
down on the armchair.  On the TV screen, the first guy started to take his
clothes off, his hard dick swinging into camera view.

   The handsome teenage boy put his naked arm around Maria.  Not touching,
just resting on the couch behind her head, his hand dangling next to her
naked shoulder.  The gesture was obvious.

   He was getting hard in his jeans.  No wonder with the little cutie next
to him half-naked.  On the screen, the first close-ups of hard adult cock
and eager slut pussy appeared.  Stupid dialogue, then exaggerated moaning.

   The kids sat watching in awkward silence.  Nate decided to break the ice
a little further.

   "You know, Maria, you can take off your pants if it's too hot for you in
here."

   She laughed her beautiful little girl laugh.

   "No thanks, I think I'm good."

   "Fair enough." He grinned.  But he knew he had to escalate further.  He
flexed his mind control muscle, but not to push Maria.  He wanted that one
to keep her free will for now.

   "Lena, remember that favor you owe me.  Here's your chance to repay me.
Kneel before the two of us and start massaging our feet.  Make room if you
have to."

   Confusion was visible on her cute face.  She was not in sex slave mode,
and she had no idea what he was talking about.  He pushed her a little
harder.

   "You still owe me that favor.  It's a big one.  No excuses."

   Lena's expression changed, showing exaggerated defeat.

   "Fine.  Have it your way.  But then we're even!"

   Nate laughed.

   "Oh no, we're not.  What you did was really naughty and I didn't tell
Mom and Dad.  You owe me for quite a bit more than this."

   Lena wasn't naked, but he still felt it looked cute and sexy as she
pushed the small table in front of the couch away and knelt before him and
the half-naked 10-year-old to massage their feet, while they were watching
a blonde slut getting banged hard by some guy in the doggy position.

   Maria apparently didn't mind at all getting her feet massaged by her
older friend; they had always had a playful rivalry.  She was grinning at
Nate.

   "What did she do to deserve this?"

   "Something very naughty and nasty.  You really don't want to know."

   He winked at her and she giggled.  Nate left the details to her
imagination.

   But his cock was painfully hard in his jeans now.  He had to adjust it
with his hand.  It was pretty obvious what he was doing, too.  Maria raised
one of her eyebrows in a mocking way, but she said nothing.

   Double penetration on the screen now, the slut was getting assfucked and
cuntpounded at the same time, moaning and yelping like a bitch in heat. 
The fucking and grunting sounds filled the living room.  Lena was busy
giving pleasure to their feet, two at a time.

   The slut's moaning became muffled as the big black guy stepped up to her
face and pushed his huge dick into her willing whore mouth.

   "Nice scene", Nate remarked.

   "Yeah", Maria agreed, almost sighing.

   "Ever thought of doing that yourself?  I'm sure you can find three guys
who volunteer." He grinned again.

   "Then the cops would come and put them in prison.  But a handsome boy
like you can certainly find two gay guys to do it with him.  Then you can
be like the blonde woman.  I would even watch the video later."

   "Thanks, I think I'll pass."

   "That's too bad.  It would be a good video." She grinned at him.

   "I have a better idea.  Let's do a new dare.  For your pants this time.
You pick a number between 1 and 1000, and I guess it.  If I guess exactly
right, you have to take your pants off for the rest of the movie.  If I'm
wrong, you can choose a guy and I'll ask him if I can suck his dick.  If he
says yes, I'll make a video and send it to you."

   Little Maria had to laugh hard.

   "You're really into guys, aren't you?  Okay, it's a deal.  I have a
number."

   "Is it 666?"

   "No!" She beamed triumphantly.

   "What number was it?  You have to tell me or else I know you cheated."

   "It was 909."

   Time rewind.

   "Okay, it's a deal.  I have a number."

   "It is 909."

   She stared at him through blue eyes, her mouth wide open.

   "How the hell...  Lena, how is he doing that?"

   "I have no fucking idea." Still massaging.

   Nate reached out his hand with a fake stern look.

   "Your pants please, young lady."

   Maria was blushing now as she reached down to open her zip and button.
She couldn't cover her cute nipples while doing so.  They were hard and
surrounded by goosebumps.  The young girl slipped out of her jeans, but
kept her panties on.  They were green with white stripes.  Nothing special,
she had clearly not been expecting anyone to see them.

   A cumshot on the screen, the blonde slut got her face full of the black
guy's slimy sperm, basking in it like it was her salvation.  Nate had to
escalate further.

   "Lena, that's enough massaging.  You can earn your next part by taking
off your shirt and pants and standing in the corner over there, facing the
wall.  I think Maria would feel better if she wasn't the only girl with her
pants off."

   It really wasn't a request.  Lena took her clothes off and handed them
to him.  She was also only wearing panties now.  Then she walked into the
corner and stood there silently.

   He could see Maria was surprised at her friend's behavior, a little
nervous, but also clearly intrigued and excited.

   "She was a very bad girl and deserves it, believe me."

   On the screen, there was a closeup of the slut's fucked-out cunt getting
cummed on by the dick that had just fucked it.

   "About that no touching thing, maybe we should renegotiate", Nate
suggested.

   "I'm afraid it is non-negotiable." Maria grinned.

   "Fine, let's put a pin in that."

   They watched the whore's asshole being ravaged for a silent moment
together, then covered in slimy jizz.

   Nate could see the young girl think.

   "How the hell did you do it?  The numbers?  How the hell did you know?"

   "Can you keep a secret?"

   "Yes!"

   "See, so can I."

   "Come on, this is crazy.  You have to tell me!"

   He made an exaggerated sigh.

   "Fine.  Lena, get over here.  I'm going to tell your friend a secret,
and you can't be in the room.  Hand me your panties and then go to your
room.  We will call you down later."

   Maria stared at her friend in amazement as Lena actually took her
panties off and stood there fully naked, handing them to her brother.  Then
Lena quickly jumped up the stairs, and her naked little ass disappeared
from their view.

   Nate faced Maria.  The slut on the screen was sucking and licking all
the three cocks clean.

   "Remember how I told you God wanted to see you with your shirt off?  It
was the truth.  Except I'm the god."

   "There is no actual God", Maria protested, but she sounded far from
convinced.

   "Yes there is.  I am a god, a small one."

   "How?  Can you speak to dead people?"

   "No, I don't know anything about that.  I can just do things no one else
can."

   He levitated her soda so it danced together with his in mid-air.  Maria
stared at it with wide-open eyes and a wide-open mouth.

   "Can I learn that?  Can you teach me that?"

   "I don't know.  I don't think so.  But I'm willing to explain everything
I know to you."

   "Shoot!"

   "There is a condition."

   Maria looked up at him with suspicion in her beautiful blue eyes.

   "God wants to see you naked."

   ++It took some convincing and negotiating, even for a god.  He was just
a small god after all, he had admitted it himself.  One condition was no
touching, and another was that he also had to take his clothes off and
would get them back only after she was dressed again.  Nate could very much
live with these demands.

   Soon they sat next to each other naked on the couch.  Maria stared at
his hard teenage cock, pulsing and twitching occasionally from the
excitement.

   "You're hard", she observed wisely.

   "Duh.  We just watched a porno together and I am sitting next to a
beautiful naked girl."

   She blushed a little.

   "Can I touch it?"

   Huh, not the question he was expecting.  Apparently the no touching rule
worked only in one direction.  He nodded, but then wisened up and quickly
added a condition.

   "Yes, if you sit with your legs spread for me.  If you get to touch my
cock, at least I want to see your little pussy nice and proper."

   The 10-year-old cutie considered for only a moment.

   "That sounds fair."

   She spread her legs wide for him, so he could get a good view of her
preteen fuckslit.  Maria reached out with her small hand and pushed at the
tip of his hard cock, just with her fingertips.  She pushed it back and
forth and to the sides for awhile.  Nate couldn't help letting out a small
moan.

   "You like that?"

   "I've had better", he said grinning.

   "I didn't really try too hard", she defended herself, smiling a somewhat
embarrassed smile.

   "If you take the tip between your thumb and middle finger, you can push
the skin back and forth gently.  That feels nice."

   "Fine.  But you have to tell me everything.  You promised."

   "Yes, a deal's a deal."

   Maria started wanking the teenage boy slowly.  She was awkward and
inexperienced, but it felt amazing.  The whole buildup of their
conversation, the back and forth.  Nate just couldn't believe he had gotten
a beautiful 10-year-old to take her clothes off, present him her preteen
pussy and start wanking him off without using any mind control against her.
He almost came right then and there.

   As she masturbated him clumsily, he explained everything.  He told her
about the accident, about the weird muscle in his mind, about how he
reverted the die roll.

   "This is how you guessed the number!", she exclaimed.  He just nodded.

   "That's cheating!"

   She didn't withdraw her hand though.

   "No, it isn't.  I never said I wouldn't rewind time."

   Cute little Maria thought for a moment with his cock in her hand, then
nodded.

   "I guess you didn't."

   "By the way, you can wrap your full hand around it and push it up and
down.  It would feel even better."

   She did, quickly getting the hang of it.  Nate was surprised for a
moment, but then he remembered she was quite versed in porn.

   He continued telling her everything.  Not the sexcapades, the rape and
molestation.  Just the parts about time reversal, how he could make people
obey him, change their memories, and how he had caught that mug with his
mind.

   "Are you controlling me right now?  Am I doing this only because you
made me?"

   "No, I swear.  If I did, I wouldn't be telling you any of this.  I've
never told this to anybody."

   Her young face looked pensive.

   "Maybe it's a curse.  Or maybe you're a wizard among muggles, and you
just never knew."

   "You don't believe in God, but you believe in Harry Potter?"

   She shrugged, still wanking him.

   "Not really.  But it has to be something, right?  I thought magic wasn't
real.  But if you have it, maybe others have it too.  You didn't do bad
things to people, did you?  Commit crimes or anything?"

   Uh-oh.

   "N-nothing unforgivable.  I hope."

   A skeptical look entered her gaze.  He could almost see her young mind
working.

   "You did it to Lena, didn't you?  The mind control.  The favor she owed
you, that was that, wasn't it?"

   "Yes", he admitted, after a few seconds of hesitation.  There was no
point denying that, it was far too obvious.  Maria looked at him with her
deep blue eyes.

   "I really don't think that's okay, Nate.  I think it's a really bad idea
to abuse your magic like that.  And I thought you were nicer..."

   "I know.  I'm not proud of it.  I'm not proud of what I'm going to do
next, either."

   She looked up at him in surprise and confusion.  Then understanding
dawned on her.

   "You're going to use it on me too, aren't you?  To steal my memory?" Her
voice was sad and thin.  Her hand still on his cock, but her affectionate
movements had stopped.

   "I'm sorry.  I can't let you tell anyone about any of this."

   Maria withdrew from him, closed her legs, covered her pussy and nipples
with her small arms.  Fear and uncertainty were written on her face now. 
She was painfully aware of her nakedness all of a sudden, her utter
vulnerability.

   "Are you going to hurt me?"

   "No...  perhaps.  Maybe a little."

   Ah, what the hell.  The cat was out of the bag now.  Might as well be
honest.

   "We are going to have sex, you and I.  Like in the video.  It's the
reason why you were invited here tonight.  You're not going to be able to
refuse.  And you're not going to remember."

   She glared at him in shock and sadness.

   "Wow, and I really liked you!  You're not a god, you're a monster!  I
don't want you to do this to me!"

   The naked little girl jumped up from the couch, but he grabbed her with
his telekinetic tendrils.  It wasn't a strong pull, just enough to put her
off balance.  She fell back onto the couch on her naked little ass.  He
looked into her eyes, contolling her for the first time.

   "You will stay", he simply said.  She looked at him, nothing but sadness
in her eyes now.  She knew she had lost.

   "I hope others with magic are out there, Nate.  I hope they will come
for you.  I hope they know everything you did and give you what you
deserve."

   Her voice was soft, but the gaze from her blue eyes was piercing his
soul.

   "I hope you're wrong.  It's a gamble, but I've gone too far to take it
back now."

   Maria looked at him, the most disappointed girl he had ever seen.

   "Fine.  If I don't get a choice, we might just as well get it over with.
Tell me what I have to do."

   "Shut up and suck my dick.  Give me the best blowjob you can, like the
slut in the video.  And I hope for the sake of your precious little ass it
will be a good one!"

   The 10-year-old girl sighed pitifully, then leaned forward on the couch,
her small arm on his naked leg.  Soon both her judgment and her sadness
were gone, replaced by wet and loud sucking sounds.

   +++

   Another porn flick was showing now.  It was Tammy masturbating in her
bedroom with a huge dildo up her wet cunt, squealing like a bitch in heat.
She had made the video at his command and given him the file on Thursday.

   Nate came into Maria's mouth watching it.  He didn't care about her
retching, it was expected and a part of her forced duty to him.  With a
mental push, he prevented the 10-year-old from spitting out his load and
forced her to swallow it instead.  She made a face like she had swallowed
rotten egg.

   "Good.  Load number 1, many more to cum."

   He grabbed her soft dark blonde hair in a fist behind her neck and
forced her to look up at him from his crotch.  Maria's cheeks were wet with
tears, her lips glistening with her spit and his cum.  A small trail of
fuckslime had found its way down on her chin, being smeared over his naked
thighs.

   Nate felt the newly mouthraped loli slut looked good that way.  And with
a still-hard teen dick pressed against the side of her face no less.

   "Get Lena and come back to me.  No need for any of you to put any
clothes on.  You will serve me both now."

   His mind control was active, she could not resist.  He heard her little
footsteps fast on the stairs, then a minute later footsteps from both the
girls coming down to him.  His servants, his child sex slaves.  Nate had
never even lost his erection.

   First things first.  He looked into Lena's hazel eyes and flexed his
mental muscle.

   "You will now be my personal slut again, like when we are alone. 
Maria's presence doesn't prevent that anymore, just like with Tammy.  She's
in the club now."

   The look of horror and anger that had been on Lena's face when she had
seen Maria naked with cum on her lips and chin fell away.  She assumed her
mandatory slut pose.  Nate addressed Maria.

   "As for you, things will be a little different.  When you go home, you
will lose all memory of anything sexual or unusual happening here.  You
will remember a nice time watching cartoons, with my parents present.  Now
come and stand before me with your legs spread and your hands behind your
back.  I want to see that pussy up close."

   He reached out and rubbed his fingers back and forth on her little
fuckslit for a minute.  Nate licked his fingers clean and looked into her
eyes.

   "I know you don't want to be here and have sex with me.  So I will give
you a choice.  From now on, you will feel extreme lust whenever I touch you
in any way.  It will constantly send very pleasant tingles down your spine
and make you horny.  My touch will feel like small electric shocks of pure
pleasure on your skin, all sexual, all intense.  It will be the best
feeling you have ever experienced."

   Nate touched her tiny pussy again, and she gasped loudly, followed by
immediate moaning and squirming back and forth on his hand.  Her teary eyes
were wide open, her lips departed in a grimace of pure lust.  He circled
her kiddie clitty with his finger.  Maria started panting hard.

   "Haaa..  haaa..  oh god...  haa...  haaa...  what are you doing to
me..."

   He let go of her, and she caught her breath.  Disappointment was on her
face again, but now it was the disappointment of losing the pleasure.  Nate
reached out again.  He touched her naked chest with the five fingertips of
his right hand, spread out in a small circle.  No movement, not even
touching the nipples, just resting on her naked skin.

   Maria was shaking with arousal.  Her little preteen pussy was
glistening, her nipples rock hard.  Goosebumps were all over her flat
chest.

   "Haa...  haaaa...  haaa...  wow...  haaa..  wow, that feels...  haaa...
haaa..."

   Nate withdrew his fingers again, just before she could cum.

   "You're free to get dressed and go home now."

   "What?"

   "You heard me.  I'm a monster blah blah blah, well now you're free to
go. I will never touch you again."

   "But...  why?  You just." She stared at him in anger.  "You made me suck
your dick!"

   He nodded.

   "I swallowed your cum!"

   "Yes.  And now you can go home."

   He touched her again, right on her clit.  Maria almost fainted from the
fireworks of pleasure exploding in her tender nub.  Then he withdrew again.

   "What's wrong, kiddo?  I thought you wanted to leave."

   "It's a sleepover..." she protested, laughably rationalizing.

   "Would you like to stay?  Watch another porno with me?"

   She nodded, meekly, in shame, defeated by her own lust.

   "But what about the no touching rule?"

   "Fuck the no touching rule!" Maria exclaimed angrily.  She knew he was
just mocking her now.  Nate laughed.

   "Would you like me to touch you again right now?"

   "Yes please." Her voice was weak, her head bowed.

   "Say, 'pretty please, Master Nate'."

   She threw him an angry glance, her cute lips pouty.

   "Pretty please, Master Nate."

   "Pretty please what?"

   "Pretty please touch me again, Master Nate."

   "Touch you where?"

   "My...  touch me in my pussy again."

   "Pretty please?"

   She nodded.

   "Then say it properly.  Loud and clear!  With actual respect!"

   "Pretty please touch me in my pussy again, Master Nate!" Loud and clear
now, that was a good girl.

   "No", he said.

   "What?"

   "You want to touch me?  Fine, you can.  But only while my cock is deep
in your slut mouth.  Remember, you don't have to do this.  You can go home
now if you want.  I will leave you alone.  You won't even remember that
anything bad happened.  But if you want to stay, you have to be a nasty
child whore for my cock and cum.  That's the price I demand if you want to
get pleasure from me."

   Naked little Maria fought with herself for a long moment, then she
dropped to her knees before him.  She took his hard dick into her tiny
mouth for the second time, out of her own choice this time, and immediately
moaned and panted in the extreme heat of her contact-induced lust.

   "What a naughty selfish slut you are.  So much for your morals."

   She never even bothered removing his cock from her mouth for an answer.

   After 20 minutes of sucking, he pulled out, ordered his naked sister to
lie down on the floor and shot his load all over Lena's handsome face while
Maria wanked him off.  Little Maria was tasked to lick all his sperm off
her friend.  She tried refusing at first, but Nate in turn refused to touch
her again until she gave in.

   She was quickly becoming addicted to his weird new touch, and was more
and more falling into the sex slave role.  One orgasm after another rolled
through her underdeveloped 10-year-old body, just from having physical
contact with Nate.  No additional mental manipulation was needed anymore.
Lena's good example further helped ease her into her new submissive slut
mentality.

   Licking the other girl's face clean felt weird and humiliating to Maria,
especially with Nate's cum on it.  She liked watching porn, but had never
planned on doing something like this herself.  Certainly not at age 10. 
The super teen molester enjoyed and filmed the action with his mobile
phone.

   "When I'm done with you, we will have the best porn movie you've ever
seen, and you will be the star."

   After his second load was finally in Maria's stomach, Lena was ordered
to demonstrate Anus presentation 1 through 4 to her young friend, and Maria
repeated the poses for the teenage boy's amusement.

   The evening's high point came after Nate ordered the two childen to
apply one of the mini enema kits to Maria.  To prove that they had been
thorough when cleaning her little asshole out, Lena was forced to rim and
tongue-fuck the 10-year-old while she was in the different Anus
presentation poses for 5 minutes each.

   Lena then lubed up her brother's cock and Maria's backdoor, and he took
his sweet time fucking her tight ass in all the different poses. 
Eventually he shot his jizz all over Maria's naked quivering bubble ass
while Lena filmed the whole thing.

   Lena then had to lick and slurp it all off of Maria's ass and swallow
her own brother's slimy lapped-up cum.  Nate made sure to film nice
closeups of his slut sister's debauchery as she performed the task.  Her
beautiful hazel eyes were staring straight into the camera while she was
sliding her little tongue over her friend's asscheeks to get all the thick
fuckslime into her mouth, like an absolute whore.

   Nate also filmed some nice shots of Maria's cute young face distorted in
her grimace of pure lust and ecstasy.

   Maria had the most orgasms of the group that evening.  She just couldn't
stop cumming whenever Nate touched her for more than a minute at a time,
and she sqealed and moaned especially hard when he fucked her ass, which
seemed like an eternity of electric pleasure shocks inside and on her body
that she never wanted to stop.

   "Would you like to do this again some time, Maria?" Nate asked with
almost a mocking tone.  Of course he knew the answer.

   The little one nodded, tired from overwhelming sexual bliss and
exhaustion.

   "Good.  Then it's settled.  You will become one of my personal sluts
from now on."

   He changed some memories, cleaned up with the girls and then they
watched an actual movie suitable for children, all cuddled up together on
the couch in their PJs.

   --

   A week later, Nate realized he wanted more sex toys, and he would soon
run out of lube and condoms.

   There was an obvious solution.  He took the bus to the sex shop again,
alone this time.

   Only one customer was in the shop, trying to decide on a fleshlight. 
Nate picked up the tightest version.  It looked like a little girl vagina,
with an anime loli making a V sign on the package.  Nate used his mind
control to push the guy out of the shop.

   "Take this one, it feels like a 10-year-old.  Now pay, go home and try
it.  And next time you meet a real ten year old girl after that, you will
fondle her crotch a little and tell her you have a fleshlight of her vagina
size.  Explain to her how it feels around your dick.  I'm sure she will
appreciate it."

   The man in his forties obeyed with a dazed look and left.  Nate stepped
up to the counter.

   "Hey there, Greg!  It's so great to see you again!  Remember me?  And my
niece?  You know, the 12-year-old you raped in the mouth?"

   The sex shop guy nervously licked his fat lips.  He was clearly not
happy about Nate's return.

   "What do you want?"

   "Believe it or not, I want to make your life better."

   The skeptical look on his face betrayed he didn't exactly believe Nate.

   "Really?  How so?"

   "I want to start a great and wonderful friendship with you.  A
friendship with benefits."

   "Jeez Richard, you're a handsome young man and all, but I don't really
swing that way."

   Nate laughed.

   "No, nothing like that.  Here's the deal.  I have several young
slutgirls yearning for my every touch, with more in the pipeline.  They do
whatever I tell them to do.  You have equipment and space.  We need a place
to crash and have undisturbed sex.  Orgies even.  More than one place would
be nice.  You're going to be my logistics guy for these issues from now on.
I won't take no for an answer, but believe me, you don't want to say no
anyway.  You will get your own fair share of slut ass."

   He held his mobile phone in front of Greg's nose.  It showed Lena
licking slimy cum off of Maria's naked bubble ass while both were looking
straight at the camera like the sluttiest whores in all the adult film
industry.  At age 12 and 10.

   "You will get a piece of this action, and more."

   The guy was still nervous.

   "Richard, the risks...  you can go to jail for this shit for decades. 
Do you know what they do to people who fuck children in prison?"

   "The prison system's failures are not my fault.  Neither are they yours.
All we want to do is have good sex with willing hot young sluts, that's
all. It's our natural right as men.  We shouldn't be bullied out of that."

   He didn't mention that mind control had something to do with their
willingness.

   "Plus, I have connections.  I can fix it if things go wrong."

   Still no agreement.  Time to go for the big argument.

   "You don't want to go to prison, right?  But what happens if I take this
picture here..."

   Nate switched to one where the sex shop guy had his fat cock down to the
balls in the mouth of naked little Lena.  Both Greg and her age were
clearly visible, and so was the look of lust on his fat face.

   "...print it out and send it to the police?  What happens if I give them
to a guy in prison later where you spend your years, and he distributes
them?"

   "You have made your point.  What do you need?"

   "As I said, free equipment is always nice.  But primarily, we need
space. Places where we are undisturbed."

   And from then on, Nate had a new friend who would take care of the
logistics for him.

   ++Tammy's friend Anna-Yasmin was next.  She was 13 and very shy.  Her
angelic face and petite frame made her look even younger than she was.  Her
hair was blonde, naturally curled and shoulder long.  Her entire
apprearance reminded Nate of a porcelain puppet.

   Tammy had sent him a few pictures of her, and he had decided to rape
her. She was so pretty, so precious, cutesy and small, almost like a living
work of art.  It made him want to see in her in pain for some dark reason.

   "What are we doing here, Tammy?  I thought we were going swimming?"

   The redheaded whore had brought her to Greg's apartment.  It wasn't very
big and certainly not clean.  It was a typical low-income batchelor
apartment.  But it did the job as a place to fuck the girls without
parental interruption.

   "Just getting something for a friend.  Come on in.  Don't be shy on me
now again, it's embarrassing."

   The young girl stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind
her. Her look betrayed that she didn't like it here, and her pretty eyes
became wide when she saw Greg the sex shop guy walk naked from the bathroom
to the living room.  He grinned at them both, almost apologetically, his
hard dick swinging.

   "Hello girls.  Your master is in the living room, waiting for you."

   "Thank you, Greg."

   "Master?  What does he mean, Tammy?  What are you getting us into now?"

   "Just come.  You'll see."

   "I don't think I like this...  Are you into some SM shit or something?"

   Tammy used her exaggerated 'very patient' voice.

   "I know you are just a little girl, but you are also my friend, and you
need to overcome your shyness.  Now be brave and say hello to my master.  I
promised I would introduce you.  The rest is not up to me."

   Anna-Yasmin swallowed nervously.  She didn't move.

   "I think I should go..."

   Tammy quickly reached behind her, locked the door and took the key. 
Then she started taking her own clothes off.  She just dropped them on the
floor until she was fully naked.

   "We won't go anywhere before you said hello.  You're embarrassing me. 
My master is waiting and he wants to meet new girls.  You have the honor of
becoming one of them.  I don't know what he will do to you, that's up to
him.  You and I don't get a say in that."

   Anna-Yasmin looked at her naked friend in shock.  But Tammy was
insistent.  She put an arm around the petite girl's shoulders and pushed
her onward into the living room.

   There was Nate, sitting with his legs spread on the edge of the couch
and leaning back while naked 10-year-old Maria was rimming his asshole like
a desperate bitch in heat.

   Lena was also there, naked and busy.  She had just finished putting a
condom on Greg and straddling him.  Now she was riding the sex shop guy's
cock with her back to him, using her tiny 12-year-old pussy like it was a
fleshlight for the chubby man's hard prick.

   Anna-Yasmin couldn't help put a hand in front of her mouth in shock at
the scene.

   "Come on in", Nate ordered.  And it really was an order, with his mind
control muscle active.

   From this point onward, vulnerable little Anna-Yasmin no longer had any
choices what happened to her petite angelic body.

   +++

   "Boys and girls...  well, Greg and girls really, this is our latest
fuckslut, Anna-Yasmin.  She will serve us all as a sex puppet.  We will
degrade her and treat her like shit.  I have decided that she will feel a
lot of pain and humiliation, more so than the rest of you.  She will be our
group's punching bag, at the very bottom of the food chain.  Please all say
hello to our little rape and pain slut Anna-Yasmin."

   "Hello", said Lena, Tammy and Maria almost mechanically.  Greg joined in
just a second later, more out of his own volition than the submissive
girls.

   Anna-Yasmin's eyes were wide in shock.  She had obeyed the order to come
in, but now she was in and could leave again.  So she did, trying to make a
break for the door.

   But she almost comically turned around when she remembered the key in
Tammy's fist.  The 14-year-old naked whore simply handed it to her master.

   "I can see you're a disobedient girl.  What was it that so upset you,
the part about becoming a pain slut?"

   Nate grinned.

   "HEEELP!  Somebody, help me!"

   Now, that was not good for Greg's reputation with the neighbors.  Nate
unravelled time for a few seconds.

   "Shut up and stand still."

   That did the trick.  She stood trembling and silent, her fearful eyes
filling with tears.

   "First things first: I want you naked.  Take all your clothes off, and
be quick about it."

   She had no choice.  She tried to resist, but it was just impossible. 
Like trying to lift a car with one bare hand.  The speed in which the
petite teen took her clothes off almost made her look like a horny tramp.
Like she couldn't wait to offer her naked body to this boy.  That was the
exact opposite of the truth, but the appearance was not up to her, any more
than the act itself.

   Her chest was beautiful.  She had real breasts unlike Lena and Maria,
but they were smaller than Tammy's.  Just perky sweet mounds on a chest
with perfect skin, crowned by tiny nipples.

   She had no pubic hair.  Nate raised an eyebrow.

   "You will answer all my questions honestly.  And you will address me as
'Master Nate' when you do so.  Do you shave or wax your little pussy?"

   "Yes, Master Nate.  I shave it."

   Her voice was whiny and desperate.  Tears of humiliation, shame and fear
were rolling down her angelic porcelain cheeks now.

   "Why?  How did you get the idea?"

   Anna-Yasmin sobbed pitifully, but she could not resist the incredible
urge to tell him the truth.

   "My father likes it better this way, Master Nate.  He told me to do it."

   Nate whistled and grinned.

   "Your daddy fucks you, little pain slut?"

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   She looked down in shame and despair, utterly defeated.

   "Tammy, did you know this?"

   "No, Master Nate.  I had no idea."

   The whore was now kneeling before him, somewhat to the side.  Her legs
were spread and her arms behind her back, her head bowed in utmost
obedience and reverence.

   "Do you like it when your daddy fucks you?"

   "No, Master Nate."

   "Then why the hell are you doing it?"

   "Because he tells me to, Master Nate."

   "Why don't you say no or go to the police?"

   "He doesn't like it when I refuse, Master Nate.  He slaps me, cuts my
allowance and forbids me to eat the food in the house.  When I say yes,
he's nice to me.  If I go to the police, they will arrest him, and I'll be
all alone.  Or they won't believe me, and he will beat me up.  It's easier
just to say yes."

   "You are a good cunt.  It's nice to hear someone already showed you your
place in life.  It will make my job much easier for me.  You already know
what that cute little body is good for.  Speaking of which, turn around,
get on all fours and push your ass up with your legs spread.  Just like a
bitch.  I want to see that pussy of yours from behind."

   She did, and presented her incest fuckhole to the older teenage boy like
a shameless animal.  Of course she had no choice.  The whole time, the
13-year-old was sobbing and crying silently.

   "And your father puts his cock in there?  All the way into that slut
pussy?  What about your asshole?"

   "Yes, Master Nate, he fucks me in my pussy frequently.  He manages to
get most of his thing in by now.  He does the same to my asshole, Master
Nate."

   "Are you a slut, Anna-Yasmin?"

   "I...  I don't know, Master Nate.  I don't want to be one."

   "Of course you are.  That was a rhetorical question, you stupid cunt. 
Your own dad made sure of it, and so will I.  Reach between your legs with
your hand and rub that clitty.  Think about your daddy's cock while you do
it.  And from you, whore, I expect a deepthroat blowjob.  Chocke yourself a
little.  I want to see that red head work!"

   "Yes, Master Nate!"

   He leaned back and enjoyed the humiliating view of Anna-Yasmin frigging
her 13-year-old dick ditch in a doggy position while she thought about her
father's penis.  Meanwhile, Maria kept rimming him.  She had to bend her
back and neck awkwardly in an exhausting way to do so.  Tammy leaned over
his leg from the side and started fucking his hard pole down her mouth and
throat.  Lena bounced up and down on Greg's fat cock, squealing quietly.

   "How old were you when your daddy first put his hard cock into you?"

   "Five, Master Nate.  My mother had just died.  He said I had to pick up
the slack.  I didn't know what he meant, but he showed me."

   "You suck his dick too?  Swallow his cum?"

   "Yes, Master Nate." Sobbing frantically.

   "How often?"

   "Maybe three or four times a week, Master Nate." Frigging and sobbing.

   "Is that for just the blowjobs or all sex?"

   "Just the cum swallowing, Master Nate.  Sometimes he just fucks me or
makes me strip for him and sit with my legs spread while he watches TV. 
Sometimes he just wants a handjob."

   "Okay, then how many times does he have sex with you each week, when you
count all of that?"

   "Almost every day, Master Nate.  Sometimes more than once." Her young
girl voice so whiny and delicious.

   "He ever share you with others?  Pimp you out or something?"

   "No, Master Nate."

   "So your dad is the only other person you've had sex with so far?"

   "Yes, Master Nate."

   "Well, that is definitely going to change now, cunt."

   Nate grinned.  Then he thought for a moment.

   "Did your dad ever record you?  Make porn of you?  Share it on the
internet or something?"

   "He made pictures, Master Nate.  And videos.  I don't know if he ever
put them online.  I don't think he took the risk."

   "Makes sense."

   They didn't talk for a while and slurping, frigging and fucking sounds
filled the room instead, combined with hard panting and some moaning.

   Before Nate could cum, he ordered Tammy to stop and stand in a corner
with her hands on her red head, staring at the wall.

   "Anna-Yasmin, you will now take my dick into your mouth and masturbate
me until I cum.  You will then keep my sperm in your mouth until I allow
you to swallow.  Cherish it, it will be your initiation load and the first
of many.  Well, not the first cum you ever swallowed, but for your
relationship with me, anyway."

   The petite 13-year-old never stopped crying as she wanked the teenage
boy to orgasm while her beautiful lips were wrapped around the head of his
disgusting slimy cock.

   It was the last thing on earth she wanted to do, and yet here she was,
moving actively.

   "Push that tongue into my asshole, Maria.  Yes, that's it, you pathetic
slut."

   Little Maria was cumming again as she tongue-fucked her teenage master.
Her blue eyes were glazed over in a haze of pure lust, and she couldn't
keep the noise down.

   Anna-Yasmin was not so happy.  Her eyes were red with tears as she
furiouisly wanked her rapist's dick, with his glans resting between her
young lips.  It all looked like she was a willing active participant, a
wanton whore.  She wanted to curl up into a ball and cry her eyes out, but
she just couldn't stop servicing him with fast fingers.

   After 20 more seconds of this treatment, Nate finally panted hard,
buried his fists painfully in both girls' hair and came into sobbing little
A-Y's mouth.  Her angel face was in a grimace of utter disgust as she
obeyed the order to keep it in and "cherish it".  She did so by swirling
around his fuckslime with her tongue, coating every part of it, her teeth,
her inner cheeks and the back of her throat with its thick viscous warmth.
She wanted to vomit all over the boy, but that would not have been
"cherishing", and so all she could do was dry-heave and breathe hard
through her cute little nose.

   "Show me", Nate ordered after five minutes.

   The young girl opened wide.  Her mouth was filled with white slime,
watered down by her own saliva.

   "Now swallow."

   She did, followed by a series of frantic sobs and coughs.

   "Lena, get over here.  Anna-Yasmin, you take her place and give your
pussy to Greg."

   The 13-year-old angel wanted to beg, to shake her head, to object.  She
didn't want this chubby stranger to fuck her!  But all she could do was
obey.  While Nate's sister went out of the way, the new sex slave straddled
Greg's fat legs and pushed her hairless crotch onto his.  She reached down
with her slender fingers and grabbed the slimy condom-packaged dick, angled
it against her tight little cunt and pushed herself down.  Greg grinned up
at her, but she looked away in shame.  It must have been clear from her
crying that she didn't want to do this, but she was moving actively, and
the sex shop guy sure as hell wasn't stopping her.

   "Give him a proper fucking", Nate remarked from the side.

   He didn't actually have his mind-control muscle active now, but the new
fuckslut obeyed nevertheless.  She didn't even try to resist, but
immediately started bouncing up and down on the man like a pathetic fuck
animal.  She was shy by nature, and her father had already laid the
groundwork.  All it had taken was initial dominance through mind-control
and all her free will was gone.  It didn't even occur to her to try
fighting after 5 minutes with unwanted cum in her mouth.  Instead she just
raped herself on this man's rigid invader.

   Lena was ordered to slurp and lick Nate's dick clean of all remaining
traces of cocksnot and A-Y's spit, while Maria was sent to rinse her mouth
out and brush her teeth.

   The 10-year-old looked dismayed as she grudgingly removed her cute face
from underneath Nate's ballsack.  She wanted to touch him again as quickly
as possible.  The thrill of the orgasm had her in its grasp, and she wanted
more.  But she obeyed, without any mind control, as she knew she had to if
she wanted to stay on his good side.  At this point, Maria would have
gladly kept her little tongue inside his asshole full time for the rest of
her life if that was required to keep touching him.

   And she realized she felt almost no sympathy for Anna-Yasmin, a rape
victim not much older than herself, who was clearly not enjoying it one
bit.

   'I am turning into a pervert', Maria realized while looking herself in
the eyes in the bathroom mirror.  'I am such a weak slut.'

   But the tingle between her legs could not be denied.  She needed to feel
this boy's body again!

   Meanwhile, Greg got his own, delivered by little A-Y's frantic motions.
She was just an animal now, humping and grunting away without any sense of
dignity.  The man slapped and pinched her petite naked body throughout his
orgasm, swearing hard.  The crying little teenie simply endured it all and
kept raping herself.  Once the condom was filled, Nate ordered her on her
knees with her mouth wide open and her face upturned.

   "Give it to her, Greg", Nate suggested with a grin.  He never needed to
mind-control that guy anymore, all the sex was a dream come true after he
had overcome his initial reservations.

   The chubby sex shop guy removed the cum-filled condom from his sensitive
organ and generously dripped the slimy semen all over the little angel's
face and into her wide-open slut mouth.

   "Cherish this for one minute and then swallow.  Get the rest from your
face with your fingers and eat it also."

   The order came from Greg, but Nate was not complaining.  He was proud to
be an inspiration for the man.  And he observed with interest that little
A-Y simply followed the order, without protest or resistance.  Such a
beauty, but what a weak will!

   She sobbed, but obeyed and scooped up the traces of slime on her cheeks
and nose, and then added it to the pool inside her mouth.  Sloshing it
around, she waited for a minute while the males commented on her nude body
and what a pathetic slut she was.  Then she opened again, without even
being ordered, and showed Greg his cum in her mouth again.  Then she gulped
it all down with tears in her eyes and disgust written all over her slimy
angel face.  Finally she proved to Greg that it was all gone.  He just
laughed.

   "What a lovely cunt."

   "Yes, thanks Tammy for bringing her along."

   Tammy, still standing in the corner, simply said, "You're welcome,
Master Nate."

   +++

   Despite all his superpowers, Nate didn't have infinite sexual stamina.
Even as a 16-year-old constantly horny boy, he needed some time between
orgasms sometimes.

   Today, he passed that time by spanking a beautiful 13-year-old blonde
who looked like an angel.  She didn't like it one bit, but there was
nothing she could do about it.  Anna-Yasmin actually tried to get away when
his intentions became clear to her, but he grabbed her naked ankles and
slender arms with his telekinetic tendrils and dragged her back over the
floor, kicking but not screaming, as he had mentally forbidden her to alert
the neighbors.

   Nate was greatly amused by her struggles, but his combined physical and
telekinetic strength was impossible for her to overcome.  Her beautiful
petite body finally ended up over his knees, with her blonde head down on
one side and her kicking feet down the other.

   Then the hits started.  She squealed and cried and begged for him to
stop, but all it did was egg him on and get him hard again.  His erection
was pressing against her naked crotch from underneath.  Her cute bubble
butt was soon reddened and warmed by his flat hand and she cried and wailed
pitifully.

   "Did you really think you could get away from your master, slave?", Nate
laughed and rained hard merciless hits down on her already sore naked ass
cheeks.  "What part of becoming a pain slut did you not understand?"

   Smack!

   "Want me to stop, pathetic whore?"

   Smack!

   "Yes, please, Master Nate!  Oh please stop!  Please!"

   Smack!

   "What are you willing to do for me if I stop?"

   Smack!

   Anna-Yasmin hesitated.  It was immediately clear that there was no good
answer.  Whatever he wanted her to do, he could just order.  This question
was just for her own humiliation.

   Smack!

   "What, cat got your tongue?  Do you get off on this, little pain slut?"

   Smack!

   "Noooo...  I...  I'll do anything you want, Master Nate!  Just please
stop!  Ow!  Aaahhhh!"

   Smack!  Smack!  Smack!

   "You know what, my hand hurts.  You're a piece of work, you know that?"

   Anna-Yasmin just sobbed, her blonde curls sprawled across her soiled red
face.

   SMACK!

   She wailed like a wounded animal.

   "I asked you a question, bitch.  When your master asks you a question,
you answer him!"

   "S-sorry, Master Nate!  Okay, okay, I'm a piece of work!"

   The teenage boy laughed and started rubbing her red bum for a bit.  Then
he fingered her hairless 13-year-old pussy against her will.

   "Lena, put a condom on me."

   His sister obeyed with empty hazel eyes and he used his telekinesis and
physical hands to position little A-Y for fucking.  Her pose was really
awkward.  Her blonde head rested between his naked feet, her angelic face
pressed flat on the floor.  Her legs were spread up on the couch, with her
bare crotch resting on his upper legs and her knees bent.  When his dick
was packaged, he pulled her up a bit with his hands and telekinetic
tendrils and shoved himself into her tight teenie cunt, enjoying the deep
penetration while she squealed and sobbed quietly.  He kneaded her firm
petite ass cheeks with his hands.

   "Pain slut, you will try to get on the pill if you're not on it yet", he
ordered with his mind control muscle active.

   "I already am, Master Nate."

   "Good.  Your daddy is a thoughtful man.  Get checked for STDs then.  If
you're clean, I'll rape you without a condom from now on.  I hope your
daddy doesn't fuck too many whores to bring diseases home.  After all,
we'll all have to share you from now on."

   She sobbed and whined at this announcement, driving further home the
knowledge that she would have to handle more than one rapist frequently. 
Her position in life was now even worse than it already had been.

   SMACK!

   "Oooowww!"

   "I gave you an order, cunt!"

   "Yes, Master Nate!"

   He raped her ruthlessly, rutting into her with his physical strength,
but mostly by pulling her body back and forth with his telekinesis like a
teenage rag-doll.

   When he came, he reached down and pulled on her curly blonde hair, and
she wailed again as her already contorted neck was mercilessly pulled back
further.  Her angel face, pressed in shame against the floor during her
hard rape, was now visible to Greg and Maria again.  She quickly looked
away when her eyes met theirs, humiliated.  Finally, Nate let go of her,
and she slumped down to the floor and rolled up into a fetal position,
bawling.  Nate nudged her with his feet.

   "You're not done, sex slave.  No time for pity parties.  Remove my
condom and feed the sperm to your friend Tammy.  It's her fault you must
endure this, so you can share some of the burden with her."

   "Y-yes, Master Nate."

   Sobbing A-Y wiped her tears off her cheek and out of her red eyes,
blinking hard.  She was so pretty and vulnerable in a state of distress
like this.

   SMACK!

   Nate slapped her hard in the face, just for the heck of it.

   "Aaaah!  What the hell was that for??" Actual anger in her voice, for
the first time today.

   Nate chuckled.

   "That was because I wanted to.  Want another?"

   "No." She glared at him.

   "No what?"

   "No, Master Nate."

   He grinned.

   "Good.  Now remove that condom and feed my sperm to your best friend."

   She did, and Tammy was relieved from her position in the corner.

   "Don't swallow yet.  Kiss and swap that cum for me."

   He enjoyed the lesbian BFF frenching for a bit, and then he allowed them
to get the vile stuff down together.

   After that, they all cleaned up and he did some mental cleaning as well.

   ++"Hey buddy.  I hear you're Father of the Year."

   "Who the hell are you?"

   They stood on A-Y's porch.  Nate had escorted his new 13-year-old sex
slave home after the group had disbanded.  It was a small but pretty home,
clean and neat.  None of the neighbors had any reason to suspect sexual
abuse was going on behind those walls.

   The man looked like he was in his late 40s.  Not handsome, but not ugly
either.  Not small, not big.  Not scrawny, not muscular.  He was average
and unremarkable, except for the fact that he had raped his own daughter
for almost a decade now.

   "Let us in", Nate ordered with his mind-control muscle active, and
closed the door behind him.

   "Tell me: Is anyone else here?"

   "No.  I'm alone.  Well, now you're both here too.  What the hell is
going on?  Who are you?"

   "I'm your daughter's new sexual master.  Congratulations for creating a
little sex slave for me.  She is well behaved and a good fuck.  You raised
her well."

   The man's face turned into an angry grimace.  He glared at Anna-Yasmin,
who was already crying again.

   "I'm sorry daddy, he made me tell him everything!"

   "I will fucking kill you, you ungrateful little bitch!"

   "No, you won't.  Nothing has changed for you.  I'm not here to take your
sex slave away from you.  You will merely have to share, and her sex life
will become a lot more busy.  From now on, when you use her, you will make
video recordings of every single sex act.  I want all those videos.  Oh,
and I want copies of all the videos and pictures you've made so far.  Don't
worry, we're not going to spread them.  We'll just use them to humiliate
your little slave slut for our amusement.  Cunt, take your clothes off and
kneel before your daddy with your hands behind your back."

   A-Y immediately jumped to action.  In less than a minute, she was naked
as the day she was born, down on her knees where she belonged.

   "See?  Everything is fine.  Except from now on, you'll be more rough
with her.  Your daughter is a pain slut, and I want you to embrace that."

   The cute little blonde kneeling on the floor sobbed pitifully as she
heard her new master's cruel announcement.

   "Take your cock out and shove it into her mouth.  I want to see her get
raped by daddy in person.  And then you'll fetch those recordings for
me..."

   Five seconds later, the young angel had another dick stuffed in her
face, the cock that had fucked her into this miserable existence 14 years
ago.  As it turned out, daddy was already hard for his little girl.

   +-

   The next few months were the best months of Nate's life so far.  He and
Greg fucked his little harem frequently and in all kinds of nasty ways. 
Tammy handed him red envelopes, sealed with heart stickers and filled with
money.  Other than that, he kept his promise and only took one day per week
from her when she was his completely.  She started to look forward to that
day every week.  The sex was just too good, thanks to his mind-control
abilities.  If you could order people to cum hard, as many times as you
wanted, being your lover could be a pretty neat experience.

   Maria started acting like she fell head over heels in love with him.  He
actually had to use mental nudges to take her down a notch or two. 
Apparently all the constant lust induction seriously fucked with her
10-year-old head.

   Lena was a sex slave robot, devoted but without much pleasure on her
part.  He had taken away her free will, and considering she was his sister,
he actually felt really bad for her at times.  So he changed the
arrangement just a little and let her cum hard and enjoy herself as well,
just like he did for Maria and Tammy.  He had achieved his goal in
dominating his brat sis long ago, there was no reason why her life couldn't
be fun despite being a mind-raped slave slut.  Seeing her sexy naked body
shiver and quiver in intense sexual bliss took the edge off his brotherly
guilt when it manifested.

   Anna-Yasmin and her father were both fun to play with and useful.  When
Nate was in a particularly cruel mood, little A-Y was his go-to girl for
some roughing up and humiliating.  She didn't like it one bit, but there
wasn't much she could do.  Only when he had cummed several times abusing
her severely, did Nate feel a little guilt sometimes and gave her some
intense mind-control induced orgasms as well.

   But she was still at the bottom of the food chain, and Nate didn't dream
of ending her domestic abuse.  In fact, he took great joy in watching all
the videos and sex reports that the abusive father-daughter couple had to
provide him - often with the whole group present while angelic little A-Y
cried hard in shame while posing naked centerstage in front of Greg's big
TV and frigging herself like a pathetic animal.  And Nate extracted some
money out of her father too.  He called it a "slut daughter molestation
tax".

   And then there were the other girls, new ones, so so many little whores
and cunts.  Nate perfected his approaches, and Greg helped with the
logistics.  New girls were usually not added to the harem, they only made
guest appearances.  It was too much of a hassle to micro-manage them all,
so Nate just snatched their minds for a few days or weeks, or sometimes
just hours, turned them into debased fuck puppets for him and his group and
then wiped their memories.

   He got so much pussy now, it was unbelievable he had been a virgin just
a few months ago.  The very idea of not getting any felt unreal to the boy
now, like it happened to some other guy whose memories he somehow stole. 
He was a little bit concerned about STDs and pregnancies, but all in all it
turned out to be manageable.  It probably helped that he could push doctors
and pharmacists to do his bidding and fork over morning-after pills.

   And then, without warning, he suddenly learned to teleport.

   He had played some volleyball with his girls to wind down after a long
orgy and the ball had gone over a large metal fence.  Nate intended to grab
it with his telekinesis tendrils or just reverse time; both of these powers
had become significantly stronger over the last few months.  But in a
moment of distraction, he imagined himself to be on the other side of the
fence instead, to pick up the ball with his hands.  And something in his
mind glitched, his mental muscles snapped uncomfortably, and then reality
broke.

   It took him a moment to realize what had happened.  He was on the other
side of the fence.  He could have gotten there if he had wanted to, jumping
up and climbing with the help of telekinesis was very easy now; in fact he
could levitate if he carefully concentrated on grabbing his own body with
his telekinetic tendrils.  It wasn't Superman style, very slow and a pain
in the ass to concentrate, but something like a fence wasn't an obstacle
for him anymore.  But that's not what he had chosen to do.  He had
teleported right to the other side.  His sluts stared at him wide-eyed.

   "Fuck me", Nate whispered in disbelief.  Then a rush of adrenaline and
excitement washed over him.  He picked up the ball with shaking hands,
feeling for the new muscle in his mind.  Mustering all his concentration,
he broke reality again and materialized back on the volleyball field, the
ball clutched in his white-knuckled fingers.

   "So that's new", he managed to say, then he nearly collapsed vomitting.
Tammy and Maria rushed to his side to prop him up.

   All in all, it was a very exciting and wonderful time for the super teen
molester.  He was so certain that nothing could ever disturb his little
paradise, and indeed he was right, for a few more months.

   Right until the day Tammy was murdered.

   --

   Nate was in a bathtub under his slut sister with his hard cock deep up
her tight asshole when his smartphone started vibrating.  It was Tammy's
emergency app.  He had nudged her into sending him texts with all the names
of her clients, and any address where she met up with them for paysex, an
hour before each meeting.

   He found it hot to make her exploits explicit to him this way, but it
was also a safety thing, just in case.  The emergency app was a simple
one-button SMS trigger to let him know she was scared or in trouble.  It
could mean anything from a scary ambience to a guy who roughed her up to a
cheating client or even the police busting her.

   Nate had a simple protocol in place for this occasion.  First step: Call
her.  Unfortunately, she didn't pick up.  That was not a good sign, but not
super surprising.  Maybe she was having sex and someone kept her busy.  Or
the police were there...

   Second step: Time rewind a few minutes.  Then call her.  He did this,
worried but also amused by Lena's reverse assfucking in the bathtub in the
backwards flow of time.  It was always funny as hell.

   To his relief, the young whore picked up.

   "Tammy?  What's going on?  Are you in trouble?"

   "Nate?  I'm with a...  a friend.  Why are you calling?"

   She hadn't triggered the emergency text yet, due to his time reversal.

   "Tammy, I want you to get out of there right now.  I want to see you,
now.  No delays."

   "Wow, this is really not a good time.  What's going on, Nate?"

   'How the hell am I supposed to know, you stupid slut?  You were the one
triggering the alert', Nate wanted to say and then chastise her for not
calling him Master.  But he couldn't really blame her for not knowing what
would have happened.  It could be anything, really.  And calling him Master
in front of her clients was out of the question as well.

   "It's for your own safety.  You know I know things sometimes, before
they happen.  I don't know the specifics, but I know you are in trouble. 
Get out of there, now!"

   "Who're you talking to, sweet cheeks?  We have a deal, remember?  Time
is money.  Give me that thing."

   A man's voice.  Nate didn't recognize him.  The connection was lost.  He
tried calling again, but no answer.  Now he was really worried.

   Nate considered rewinding time again, but he knew he couldn't go too far
back.  He could give her maybe 2 to 5 minutes, at best.  But he had already
rewound some of these minutes.  Minutes-long multiple rewinds of the same
time period were really unpleasant.  Doable but not recommended.  And then
they still wouldn't know what the problem was.  And he would walk around
with a massive headache all day long.

   What the hell was going on?  The most likely explanation was a scary or
rough client.  It wasn't the first time, and he always made them pay for it
with his powers, literally and figuratively.  It was also possible that the
police were about to bust that door open, and she had triggered the alert
because of that.  In that case, he would have to fix it in person.  There
was no way to go back in time enough to warn them if the cops were already
on them.

   Tammy had also used the alert sometimes when she was pushed into
something she didn't want, like more than one guy showing up, or clients
demanding things without paying.  If that was about to happen, there was
nothing he could do about it from here.

   Calling the police was an option, but a shitty one, for all the obvious
reasons.  So he decided to go to the place instead and check on her in
person.

   Pushing his slut sister away from his frustrated teenage dick, he
quickly toweled off and donned his street clothes.  It was amazing how he
had learned to use his telekinesis to do small stuff like that more
elegantly and quickly.  He considered taking his bike, but a car would be
faster.  Mind-jacking a random old guy, he got himself a lift.

   When he arrived at the address she had texted him, Nate had a sinking
feeling in his stomach.  It was a really scummy neighborhood and the
building was half-abandoned and run-down, with old apartments that almost
no one lived in anymore.  The super teen molester wiped his driver's
memories and sent him off.

   Just as Nate was getting out of the car, a dark-haired sleezy man in
black leather clothes rushed out of the building.  He looked frantic and in
a hurry.  Was this the client?  If so, where was Tammy?  Or perhaps it was
some random other guy.  Nate was getting scared, and he was losing time.

   With fast, almost panicked motions, he ran up the stairs to the
apartment.  He cheated gravity a little with telekinetic thrusts and even
blinked to cross a few meters to get up faster.  Discretion was far from
his worried mind right now.  If someone saw him, he would fix it later. 
All that mattered now was getting to Tammy.

   "Tammy?  Tammy, are you here?  Are you in trouble?", he yelled, but got
no response.

   It took him another two minutes to find the right door.  He prepared for
a telekinetic blast, but it wasn't even locked.  When he entered, stench
from the run-down apartment assaulted his nostrils.  There were old beer
bottles littered everywhere, as well as filled ashtrays.  The furniture
looked ancient and half-rotten.  Nate hoped Tammy had only triggered the
alert because she felt scared and disgusted here.

   "Tammy?  Where the hell are you?"

   It took him another minute to find the half-hidden door to the
apartment's bedroom.  It stank even worse, but it actually looked nice,
decorated with red ribbons and various candles.  And old half-eaten pizzas
in greasy boxes and more beer bottles.

   But Nate had no eyes for any of this.  His gaze fell on the naked,
bound-up body of the teenage whore.  Her wrists and ankles were bound to
the bed posts in a spreadeagle.  Her mouth was gagged.  Her mobile phone
carelessly discarded out of reach.  Urine stench emanated from her, she had
pissed herself.  Her petite body was entirely motionless.  A leather belt
was secured around her slender throat.  Her beautiful face was blue and
swollen, drool smeared on her chin.

   "TAMMY!!"

   Nate rushed over to her as quickly as possible and ripped the fucking
leather belt almost to pieces with his hands and telekinetic tendrils
combined, to give her air to breathe.

   But it was too late.  There was no breathing, no pulse, no heartbeat. 
In fact, she looked like there hadn't been any for over 10 minutes now. 
She was clearly long dead.

   The teenage boy's hands were shaking.  His mind was racing.  He had
woefully underestimated the danger of the situation.  And now...  now...

   'Do something, do something, do something!'

   His fingers clenched and opened in two fists, clenched and opened,
clenched and opened.

   'You have fucking superpowers.  You can fix this.  Do something, do
something, do something!'

   Time reversal was the only way.  None of his other powers could help her
now.

   He yanked as hard as he could at his time reversal muscle, but even as
he withdrew backward from the room, a cold chilling sense of utter
hopelessness overcame him.

   He had lost far too much time.  He could see it all right now, how he
had searched the room, searched for the right apartment number, ran up the
stairs.  There was simply no chance.  It was already too late.

   Nate wasn't even out of the building yet before the agony forced him to
let go.  Less than 5 minutes.

   This time, he didn't lose any time racing straight toward her, but in
his heart, he knew it was hopeless.  There was no way he was early enough.
All he had accomplished was saving a few minutes of searching.

   Nate dashed into the right apartment, into the bedroom.  And there she
was, naked, motionless, lifeless, beautiful, and utterly, utterly dead.

   Tammy was dead, and there was nothing in the world he could do to undo
it.

   And yet, he yanked at his time reversal muscle again, in utter futility,
throbbing in mental exhaustion.

   He let go when he was just arriving back at the upper staircase, right
next to a large dirty window.

   Tammy was dead, but her killer was not.

   Not yet anyway.

   --

   He looked out of the window and saw the black-clothed thug just about to
get into his car.  The thug that had killed Tammy.

   "Oh no, you won't!", Nate exclaimed.  A telekinetic blast shattered the
glass.  Nate jumped.  20 meters to the ground.

   He teleported to cover downward distance without accelerating,
materialized mid-air, teleported again, hit the ground hard.

   Broke a leg, screaming pain, time rewind, just a second, teleport
forward, hard hit again, time rewind, teleport.  He landed on grass,
tumbling, rolling.

   He looked up, the thug was already starting the engine.  Nate struggled
to his feet and ran.  He teleported over a parked car that was in the way,
hit the back of another, time rewind, he dodged it and ran like hell. 
Almost close enough.

   The car started speeding away from him.

   "NO!" Nate screamed.  He was almost there!  His head hurt like hell, but
he had to get the guy.  He ignored the pain in his bones, in his brain, ran
fast and teleported onto the street.

   Angry traffic horns, a motorcycle hit him, time rewind, dodge, teleport
forward...

   ...and he could feel the mass of the car in his mind, just the back,
almost out of reach.

   He yanked his arm forward and thrust his telekinetic tendrils into the
right back wheel.

   With a savage scream, he ripped the wheel off the car, forcing it to a
screeching halt.  The thug rushed out, stared at the mess, at Nate, in
incredulity, then ran for it.

   Nate ran after him.  Jumped running.  Teleported from mid-air on top of
the crashed car.  Jumped again.  Teleported forward, just far enough. 
Grabbed the thug's legs with his invisible tendrils while still in the air.
Dragged him screaming backward while landing hard on the concrete himself.
Searing pain in his knees and palms, he didn't care.  With a telekinetic
thrust, he flung the murderer's body around on his back.

   Eye to eye, finally.  Close enough for mind control.

   "Did you do it!?  Did you kill the red-haired whore!?  Tell me!!"

   "It was an accident!", the guy pleaded, despair in his voice.  "I just
wanted to strangle her a bit.  I didn't mean to kill her, I swear!  I came
so hard, I forgot myself."

   An accident?  Really?  Nate pulled as hard as he could on the
mind-control muscle.

   "Did she allow you to strangle her??  Give permission?  Be honest!"

   "No, she didn't want me to, but I had her bound up and it was just so
hot.  I thought I'd just do it and apologize later.  I mean, what could she
do, she was just a cheap teenage whore.  I thought she would cough a
little, maybe pass out for a while!  I didn't think she would die!"

   Nate had heard enough.  His voice was pure ice, his gaze a deadly mental
weapon.

   "You will go home.  You will write a letter of apology, admitting every
crime you ever committed.  You will call the cops and tell them where to
find the letter.  From then on, you will try to kill yourself with any
method you can find.  You will never stop trying for the rest of your life,
no matter how much pain there is, until you succeed.  Go!"

   Nate punched the command into the thug's mind with the most brutal force
he could muster.  Shut his mind closed.  Sealed it in, forever. 
Irretrievable.  Irresistable.

   The thug crawled away from under him, terror in his eyes, then ran.

   Screaming white noise in his ears, his heart pulsing, his head bursting.
Nate collapsed, vomitting his guts out.  He bent over in agony.

   A voice behind him, the motorcycle driver.  A hand on his shoulder,
barely noticable through the unrelenting, excrutiating pain.  His arms and
legs gave out.

   Finally, the mercy of unconsciousness.

   --

   Nate had never been a sentimental person.  Okay, he had cried when the
Tenth Doctor regenerated into the Eleventh Doctor, but that was different.
He was just a kid back then, younger than Lena was now.

   But whenever he thought of Tammy, he felt a cold sting of regret in his
heart.  Even more so, he felt anger at the guy who had taken her from him.

   First of all, she had been a nice piece of ass and a convenient source
of income.  That would have been enough in its own right.

   Second, he actually missed her.  Not easy to admit, but that whore was
not simply replaceable.  Nate had liked her quite a bit.

   But most importantly, Nate now had blood on his hands.  He knew he
wasn't a good person, in fact he was probably one of the worst 1%.  But he
was no murderer.  And now, even though it was not directly his fault, Tammy
was dead because of him.  That asshole thug had turned what was supposed to
remain an abstract risk into a bitter reality.

   The worst part was that Nate didn't even get to mourn or find some
moment of peace.  He had his plate full with endless damage control.  So
many questions from the police and his family.  And Tammy's family, her
brother Ron.  Not his best friend, but Nate still hated seeing him
devastated, and then having to lie to him at the same time.

   He made up a cover story why he was involved with Tammy.  Something half
plausible, not too incredible but not too close to the truth.  Nate
admitted they had made out sometimes, a harmless teenage crush developed
over a common fandom.  He denied knowing anything about her prostitution
hobby.

   Why was he there?  Because she had sent him a text that she was afraid
of someone and asked him to come.

   How did the car crash?  Nate feigned ignorance.  He was just running
after the guy because he fled away from the crime scene when the driver
lost control of the vehicle.

   Did he know the guy?  Not at all, he just thought it was the murderer
because he was running from the scene and then Nate ultimately failed to
catch him.  The thug had admitted guilt in writing, of killing Tammy and
also some drug and property crimes.  Then he had jumped down the highest
building in the city and died immediately on impact.

   The easiest part was to deflect the accusations of teleportation and
telekinesis.  Nate could just stare at the cops in incredulity when they
brought up the topic, and they usually dropped it out of embarrassment.

   But he had to push so many minds, get records of text messages deleted,
then push more people to root out the inevitable inconsistencies.  And you
never knew what would stick in the long run.  How much did the goverment
know by now?  They recorded everything after all.

   Handling the car was hardest.  There was just no way to explain the
physical damage he had caused with his mind.  So he pushed people to
destroy the car, falsify or delete the reports and pictures, and remember
an ordinary crash.

   It was a shitshow, and Nate was ill-equipped to handle it.  But, he
somehow muddled through, and his life did not collapse in on itself.

   He spent over a month after Tammy's death with this shit, and feeling
depressed and regretful when he had some time to reflect and wind down. 
The super teen didn't fuck or abuse any girls at all, not even Lena.

   Instead, he put a framed picture of Tammy on his desk, beaming her
bright smile at the camera.  It was supposed to remind him not to take such
risks anymore, perhaps even become a somewhat better person.

   But by the end of the second month after Tamara's death, the dust had
settled around the case, and he found himself walking around with a hardon
all the time.  He kissed Tammy's picture one last time, then put it away in
a drawer.

   It was time to rape more girls.

   +++

   Nate went to a storage hall he had rented near a shopping center.  More
precisely, Greg the sex shop guy had rented it and Nate had gotten a spare
key.  It was the ideal place to rape girls who were shopping.

   It didn't take him long to scour out a potential victim.  Beautiful long
black hair, trim petite figure, handsome cute face with big dark eyes. 
Roughly 10 years old.  The perfect piece of meat to take his mind off of
everything.

   The little one was sitting in the backseat of her mom's car, while her
mother just got in, about to drive away.

   Nate stepped up to the driver's seat and looked the fat lady in the eye,
with his mind control active.

   "Go to sleep", he simply said, and her fat body immediately slumped down
on the driver's seat, snoring.  The cute kid looked at him in shock.

   "What...!?"

   "Shut up and follow me."

   When they were inside the storage hall, he locked the door behind her
and put a hand on her little slender ass.

   The young one squealed and squirmed away, but he grabbed her with
telekinetic tendrils.  They circled her wrists and ankles like invisible
snakes.  Nate lifted her lithe loli body in the air, just hovering over the
ground, legs and arms spread wide.  She began to whimper.  Her dark eyes
were wide in terror.

   "You can speak now.  What's your name, little one?"

   "Martha." Her voice so thin, her fear so tangible.  Her eyes so
beautiful, as they started to water up.

   "Hello, Martha.  My name is Nate, and I am going to rape and hurt you
now.  Are you afraid?"

   She nodded, tears in her pretty eyes.  He flexed his mind control
muscle.

   "Don't be.  I'm going to rape and hurt you, but you will love it.  For
the next five minutes, all your pain will be pleasure instead.  You will
feel it all when I hurt you, full intensity, but it will all feel good
rather than bad."

   Nate could see that she didn't understand, but the fear had dropped from
her gaze as ordered, replaced by childlike curiosity.

   He slapped her face hard, then yanked at her long soft black hair,
followed by two brutal slaps against her nose and right cheek.  The girl
yelled in surprise and pain, her eyes closed tight in reflex, then wide
open.

   "How does that feel?  Tell me honestly."

   "It hurts...  b-but in a good way.  Oh my god, this is awesome!  I don't
understand..."

   He slapped her hard again, then twisted her left ear mercilessly until
she sobbed in extreme pain that was now extreme pleasure.

   "You don't have to understand a fucking thing, cunt."

   Nate grabbed for her clothes with his telekinetic tendrils and ripped
them apart and off her young body.  More yelps from her soft lips as the
fabric of her pants, T-shirt and panties were ripped hard against her soft
skin.  Only a few seconds later, all her clothes except her cute pink socks
were in tethers on the floor.  He admired her beautiful naked body.

   "I always wanted to torture a girl with needles, but I never felt
heartless enough to actually do it.  In your case though, I think I'll make
an exception."

   He pulled a small leather case with an assortment of needles from his
pocket, drew one out and held it in front of her eyes.  It was thin and
sharp, made of steel and as long as his middle finger.

   "Let's see what happens if I do this..."

   Nate pinched and pulled on her naked right nipple with his fingers, and
then pushed the needle through her tender skin, slowly but steadily.  The
naked 10-year-old screamed at the top of her lungs.  Small drops of blood
pooled on her skewered flat chest.  After a few seconds, her scream died
down and was replaced by frantic sobs.  Tears flowed down freely on her
pretty child face.

   "And how did that feel?"

   She could barely respond, she was sobbing so hard.  But a huge grin was
on her face now, and the sobs were almost laughter.

   "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, this is fantastic!  Oh my god..."

   Nate grinned.  Apparently she was very religious.

   "Want me to do the other one?"

   "YES!  Oh my god, fuck yes!  Oh my fucking god, please do it!  Oh my
fucking god!  Please..."

   Nate couldn't help laugh at her enthusiasm.  But he complied and
skewered her other nipple as well, and she screamed again like a pig that
was being roasted alive.

   But he hadn't come here to give her pleasure.  He came to rape her
kiddie pussy.

   With his invisible tendrils, he pulled her naked slender legs far apart
in the air and lined her underdeveloped cunt up with his hard teenage cock.
She was dry and tight, far too tight for fucking.  He lubed himself and her
cunt up with some lube from his backpack, but it still didn't make for easy
penetration.

   Luckily, he didn't have to give a shit about her suffering or even organ
damage.  Nate grabbed her soft black hair in a physical fist while ramming
his telekinetic tendrils into her naked unprepared vagina, ripping through
her hymen and drawing blood.  A new ear-piercing scream out of her little
girl lungs filled the storage hall.  Nate was concerned a little.

   "You alright, kiddo?"

   She could barely respond, she was sobbing and laughing so frantically.

   "Want me to stop?"

   "NO!  Oh my god, please don't stop!  It feels so good, oh my fucking
god..."

   The handsome teenage molester grinned.

   "Well, yes means yes, as they say."

   He pushed his throbbing hard teenage dick into her preteen cunny while
using his Jedi powers to stretch her impossibly wide apart.  He almost
feared she might rip, but he managed to force half of his hard rod into her
while she screamed and squealed in grotesque, animalistic delight.

   Then he started fucking her in earnest, ramming into her like he wanted
to punish her.  Her cunt was stretched unnaturally by thin telekinetic
tendrils, but she was still so tight that his dick was squeezed in the most
obscene fashion.  Nate gripped at her naked waist with his arm and pushed
into her with hard deep motions.

   Her beautiful, teary eyes were glazed over with a look of absolute
ecstasy, ecstasy that should have been agony.  Nate realized with some envy
that the little loli was enjoying this rape more than he was.

   Still, he got his as he pounded his hard cock into the kid.  Days and
weeks of abstinence, self-doubt and guilt fell from him as he ravaged this
10-year-old's preteen pussy ruthlessly without care or mercy.  Less than
half a minute later, he came into her while twisting the needles in her
nipples hard, enjoying her soul-piercing screams right in his ear.

   Nate finally pulled out, panting hard, and let his fuckslime just drool
on the floor from his cock and her fucked-out kiddie cunt, mixed with some
blood.

   "How do you feel, little one?"

   She grinned up at him with pure, worshipful adoration.

   "Oh my god, that was amazing!  Is this how sex always feels like?"

   "Afraid not.  I turned your pain to pleasure with my mind-control power.
You just experienced the pleasure equivalent of rape and torture, at age 10
or so.  It's certainly not normal."

   She stared at him, her eyes confused, beautiful, dark and teary.

   "How...?  And who are you?  Can I marry you?  When will we..."

   Nate gave her a sorry look, genuinely sorry.

   Then he yanked hard at his time reversal muscle and undid everything he
did to her, for her really, until beautiful little Martha was back in the
car with her mom.

   He felt a little guilty, but he could not decide whether it was for
torturing her - or for taking it all back afterwards.

   --

   The next few weeks were a blur of furious rape and paradoxical altruism
for Nate.  He abused and molested A-Y and his remaining harem more harshly
than ever, but also gave them more pleasure than ever, made sure they got
better grades, even forbade A-Y's father from raping or mistreating her.

   Eventually however, Nate disbanded his little group completely.  He
wiped Greg's memories and let both the sad young Anna-Yasmin and the
love-stricken Maria off their mental hooks.  He restored Lena's mind to a
near-innocent state of ignorant sisterly bratiness, a clueless little
smartass who would never touch his dick in a thousand years.  Maria begged
him not to drop her, and he promised to meet up with her sometimes, but he
just couldn't keep his old harem bound to him after what happened to Tammy.

   Nate stopped taking money from people and instead started fixing small
injustices and mental problems for them.  He made a list of the worst
school bullies in the city and turned them into friendly spirits.  At times
he became an actual superhero, carefully identifying and bringing down a
few gang thugs, frauds and the occasional murderer.  On the other hand, he
actually raped more random girls in a shorter succession, more brutally
than before.

   It was a weird, self-contradictory mix of sexual debauchery and idealism
that radiated from the teenage boy into the world, and especially into the
lives of innocent young girls, whom he hit with an inconsistent combination
of sadism, dominance, compassion, lust, love, benevolence and anger.  He
couldn't put it into words, but he let his powers speak for him.

   His sexual aggression was merciless, but he also tried to make them
better off afterwards.  Is there a boy you want to fall in love with you?
Another girl?  Is there someone you are scared of and want out of your
life? Are you afraid and wished you were more courageous?  Are you shy and
wished you were more confident?  Hey, how about cumming faster, better,
harder and more often for the rest of your life?  Not every little girl had
good answers to these questions, but Nate insisted anyway.  Especially on
the enhanced orgasms thing.  Nate felt like a regular fucking benefactor.
After using them as fuck rags, spanking meat and cum buckets, of course.

   This went on for several more months, and his powers never stopped
growing.  Nate screamed in frustration when he realized that with the
supernatural strength that he had now, he would almost certainly have been
able to save Tammy.  But now, it was far too late.

   He was also a little bit scared exactly what would happen if his powers
never stopped getting stronger.  A part of him loved nothing more than this
idea, but another part was recoiling from the responsibility - and the risk
of other supernatural entities finally taking note of him.

   Nate wasn't an idiot.  He knew it had to happen eventually.  There was
just no way he was the only one, and with his powers growing, no way he
would remain undetected forever.

   And that's when he finally met the Deamon girl.

   --

   He came home one day from raping a random Catholic schoolgirl brutally
in the mouth and then turning her into a permanently happier person.

   The first thing he noticed was that both his parents were fast asleep on
the living room couch.

   "That's odd...", Nate murmured without disturbing them.  He
half-levitated, half-jogged up the stairs to his room, blinking up the last
few steps to his door.  And there she was.

   She was so beautiful and gorgeous, standing in his room, almost
floating.

   A naked loli girl, supernaturally stunning and exceptional.  She was the
image of preteen perfection, but also radiated unreality, almost floating.

   "Hello Nathaniel", the girl said.  "Don't worry about your parents.  I
put them to sleep temporarily."

   Almost floating.

   "Who the hell are you?"

   Almost floa...  no, wait, actually floating!  Nate's heart skipped a
beat when he realized that her naked toes were momentarily not even
touching the ground.

   "I am a Deamon, and we need to talk about your powers."

   +-

   Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

   This was it, his worst fear come true.

   He immediately yanked hard at his time reversal muscle.  She was
gorgeous, but he wasn't about to fall for her looks.  Nate knew he had to
get as far away from this entity as possible.

   His body withdrew from the room in reverse, just like he was used to. 
The rest of the world reversed as well - except for the Deamon.  She just
walked after him, totally unaffected by the inverted stream of time.  Shit,
shit, shit.

   Nate let go and switched to telekinesis.  His mental tendrils grabbed
her arms and legs - but were utterly unable to move her even one bit.

   Desperately, he went for mind control.  Damn, her eyes were beautiful!
They looked like galaxies made of rainbows.  Nate found it hard to
concentrate.  But he managed to yank at his mind control muscle.

   "Don't move and don't follow me!"

   The gorgeous girl raised both hands in a disarming gesture.

   "I will do as you say, even though you cannot mind control me.  There is
no need to.  I am not here to harm you.  I am merely here to give you
information."

   That caught Nate's attention.  He was full of suspicion, but he was also
curious.  She was clearly special and his powers had no effect on her. 
Whether she was a threat or not, he had to know as much as he could about
her.

   "Okay, then tell me what you are and why you are here."

   "I am a Deamon, an artificial intelligence process made to serve you.  I
am here to tell you more about this world and your powers, as well as obey
all your orders."

   Nate stared at her in disbelief.  But he was suddenly aware that he was
standing in front of his house with what looked like a naked little girl.

   "Let's go to my room and talk there."

   The Deamon girl nodded and went upstairs in front of him.  Nate closed
the front door and then his own door, carefully watching her every move,
still suspicious of this weird girl.  Or thing that looked like a girl,
rather.  Damn, she was beautiful!  He could not stop himself staring at her
small perfect tight ass.

   He stopped next to the door of his room, ready to bolt at a moment's
notice, while she stood before him in all her naked preteen glory.

   "What do you mean, you are an artificial intelligence?  And what
information do you have about my powers?"

   "I am a Deamon, an AI construct within a larger algorithmic structure.
The world you grew up in is not the real physical world.  It is a
computer-generated virtual reality, and you are the only biological entity
within it.  Your powers are a manifestation of that fact, and the game's
design.  They allow you to shape the game world to your will."

   Nate couldn't help staring at her with his mouth open.  Both because of
what she said and because of how unbelievably attractive she looked.

   "We're in the fucking Matrix?  And you're like, what, Agent Smith?  The
Oracle?"

   "No, I exist solely to inform and serve you.  There are no agents or
oracles.  There are keeper AIs like me, but they are usually not inside the
world, and they are not your enemy.  Their job is to maintain this world,
which was built to serve and entertain you, to be inhabited by you.  I am
unique in that I even communicate with you, let alone have an avatar.  And
you are not a battery, quite the opposite.  Think of yourself as the only
player character in a very realistic computer game with billions of NPCs."

   The teenage boy felt his heart beat fast in his chest.  What had Maria
said?  "I hope others are out there and will come for you, give you what
you deserve"?  Was this it?  His judgment day?  He swallowed hard.

   "And my powers?  The...  the way I use them?  You...  you know about
that?"

   "Of course.  I know everything you ever did."

   She simply looked at him with beautiful unnatural eyes.  He looked at
her.  Neither one said a word for ten seconds.

   "Sooooo...  you're not mad or anything?"

   "No.  It is impossible for me to judge you."

   Nate felt like a heavy burden was lifted off his chest.  He let his
breath out a little too loudly.  He felt stupid for being so nervous, but
then again, he had raped young girls, and not a small number.  Nate had
always expected that, if there were others with powers like his, they would
wreck his shit.

   "Why the hell do you look like a naked little girl?"

   "It was the preference of the person who designed the simulation.  Would
you like me to assume another avatar?  I could become a fat old man if that
would make you more comfortable."

   An almost unnoticable smirk played around her gorgeous lips.

   "Uh, no.  That...  this is quite fine, I think."

   Nate started to feel better, after his initial shock.

   "Waaaait...  did you just tell me that my entire life happened inside a
video game?  Or are my memories manipulated?"

   "No, your memories are correct.  Your entire conscious existence was
spent inside this computer-generated world.  You really are 16 years old.
It's just that your body here is virtual."

   "And my parents?  My sister?  All the other people?  None of them are
real??"

   "They are as real as the most sophisticated video game characters you
can imagine.  They are sub-algorithms in the simulation's architecture, not
biological persons.  But they are the best algorithms available to create
this kind of illusion, and as such they do have complex personality,
emotion, individuality, memories, body images, and even pleasure and pain.
For all intents and purposes, they really are conscious people."

   Nate stared at her, processing her words.

   "That's totally unethical!", he finally exclaimed.

   The Daemon girl nodded.

   "In many people's eyes, yes.  Of course, so is raping your own
12-year-old sister.  That doesn't mean other people won't do it."

   "Touché." Hard to argue with that one.

   "Most animals in this simulation are just simple scripts.  You could
call them sophisticated animations with very limited learning.  Human
characters can feel pleasure and pain by default, but there is a filter
that limits the intensity of their suffering.  They suffer less than real
people in this era did.

   "But you need to be aware of an important exception: If you order people
to feel pain, or if you hurt them on purpose, these filters will be lifted
for them.  You did this several times already.  You can also increase a
character's pleasure beyond the normal range.  You did so temporarily with
Maria and Martha, for example.  Your actions have real consequences for the
inhabitants of this world - and for your own place in it.  If you train
your powers, you will gain more and more abilities to shape this reality."

   Nate was dumbfounded.  He remembered how he had once played Super
Justice Monsters V, a virtual arcade game inside the game world of Final
Fantasy XV.  He had found it funny that there was a video game inside a
video game.  Now it turned out it had really been a video game inside a
video game inside a video game, and he hadn't even had a clue while
playing.

   This was all overwhemling.  He needed time to think, figure this out.

   "I need to know more.  Will you disappear again?  Where can I find you?"

   "From this point onward, I am always at your service.  You can fuck and
sexually enslave me as well if you wish.  My avatar, that is.  You can send
me away or call out for me at any time, and I will always immediately be by
your side.  I am here to serve your every wish, and I have an obligation to
answer all your questions truthfully and in the spirit of epistemic
cooperation."

   "What does that mean?  Epistemic cooperation?"

   "It means that I can't lie by omission or by choosing language to
manipulate you.  I have to do my best to give you an understanding of
what's important.  But only about the topics you ask for.  I cannot deceive
you on purpose."

   "That sounds helpful."

   "That's what I was made for."

   "Spread your legs and show me your pussy", he ordered, remembering the
sex part.

   The impossibly gorgeous Daemon girl obeyed, presenting him with the most
perfect loli vagina he had ever seen.  It was the absolute distillment of
prepubescent sexual beauty.  No doubt designed this way on purpose.

   "Nice!  Okay, so how can I shape this world?"

   "Your most basic and most powerful option is to shut it down completely.
You will then spend time in a very simple virtual surrounding with very
simple entertainment options.  Or you can choose to die painlessly.  If you
make this choice, the energy that would have gone into this world and into
your life will simply be turned to waste heat in the real world, to reflect
your philosophical decision.  It will not be used for anything else.

   "Apart from that, you can shape this world through your interactions and
abilities.  You have already learned the basics.  Time reversal, mind
control, telekinesis and teleportation.  These abilities can grow stronger
when you train them, as you already know.  They also get stronger when you
have sex, especially with girls you haven't slept with before."

   Nate laughed.  The Deamon girl looked at him with an earnest expression
on her incredibly gorgeous child face.

   "That was a joke, right?  The sex part?"

   "No.  The simulation was designed partly as a sex game.  In fact, sex is
the default way to gain the first power.  In your case, you had a deadly
accident before you had sex with another person.  Time reversal kicks in
automatically if you would die otherwise."

   Nate felt embarrassed for dying a virgin in a sex game.  The Deamon girl
showed no hint of judgment though.

   "All sex helps grow your powers, as does simple training, but you get
the most improvement by fucking young girls you haven't fucked yet,
especially in their pussies.  You can fuck me too, and it will count."

   She rubbed a perfectly shaped girl finger up and down between her
miniscule pussy lips for his viewing pleasure.

   "Variation in girls is key if you want the fastest growth.  But even at
a slower pace, your powers will grow in time - unless you never use them
and never have any form of sex again.  Given your choices so far, I
calculate a very low probability of that happening."

   She smiled an almost unnoticable smile, with just a smidge of playful
mockery in her angelic little girl voice.

   "The ultimate growth potential of these powers is extremely huge.  But
there is much more.  For example, you will be able to switch between
timelines.  Rewinding time does not need to be permanent.  You can have
branching timelines, multiple lives that you can live in parallel, making
different choices.  You will be able to switch back and forth between them
as you see fit."

   The gorgeous Daemon loli licked her fingers and then crossed her slender
arms behind her back in submission so he could admire her naked body.  It
was, of course, stunning perfection.

   "You will learn more powers that shape your body.  Control aging, change
its form, its size, become impossibly strong.  New movements, you will be
able to slow time or stop it while still moving, and move with increased
speed.  You will be able to bend reality in much more complex ways as well.
You can give pleasure to individual people, but also make them suffer. 
When you become powerful enough, you can even shape the global rules of how
much pleasure or pain the sentient algorithms in this simulated world will
feel.  You can also unlock new pleasures for yourself, or pains if you
really want to.  But be careful, once you get a taste of the best
pleasures, you may no longer want to do anything else."

   "Can I resurrect Tammy?"

   "Eventually yes.  You can learn to reverse time exponentially further,
and one day go back and branch off a timeline where she never died.  But it
will require a lot of training."

   "Why is that necessary?  If it's just a game, why can't you just give me
cheat codes or something?"

   "It was designed this way", she responded simply.

   Nate pondered for a moment.

   "Okay, so no shortcuts.  Other than that, what's the catch?  Of the
simulation, of my powers?  Generally speaking?"

   "You already mentioned the ethics.  Some of your available options might
be seen as deeply immoral.  Many would say the same about the simulation
itself, the fact that its inhabitants are clueless pawns.  But that's not
directly your fault.  What you will do from here on, however, is indeed
going to be your responsibility.  I will never judge or stop you, just
advice you.  But you have to make ethical decisions with real consequences
for billions of sentient algorthmic minds.  As I said before, they are
complex enough that many would consider them actual people.  Of course,
this is ultimately up to you."

   She ran her soft fingers over her supernaturally flawless flat chest and
nipples in a slow sensual display, virtual goosebumps included.  Her little
pseudo-preteen nubs were hard for him.

   "Another limit is the real world.  You have almost no control over it.
You are free to shut down this simulation and end your own existence if you
wish to.  You can also communicate with the other Nates in the real world.
But you cannot enact any movement or change in it beyond that.  The keeper
AIs take care of all that.  Then there's..."

   "Wait, what?  What do you mean, 'other Nates'?"

   "You are one of many billions of Nates, each living in one of billions
of simulations, each with billions of algorithmic minds as inhabitants. 
You are all biological clones of the original Nathaniel, who set up the
system and designed the rules.  He died a long time ago.  Before his death,
he purchased a star system's worth of resources and tasked his estate to
create a Dyson swarm.  Your simulation is located on a supersatellite
within that swarm.  There are billions of others in the same system."

   She motioned with her little hand, and a large hologram appeared in the
middle of the room.  It showed the starry blackness of space.  At the
center was a red giant.  Nate's view was angled so that he could see a
satellite in orbit up close.  It was massive and bulky with enormous
fanning-out solar arrays grasping for photons.

   He had a hard time gauging the sizes and distances, but it was clearly
far more sophisticated than any spacecraft humans had ever built so far. 
Nate could just barely make out the myriad others, a spherical swarm of
small fans engulfing the giant, like flies surrounding a burning carcass.

   His head was spinning.

   "And I am a clone?  On this satellite here?  Can you show me my real
body?"

   "Your mind is implemented in neuronal tissue made from stem cells that
were cloned from the original Nate.  We keeper AIs can clone these stem
cells indefinitely.  We can use them to make as many Nates as the resources
allow, and give them biological immortality.  But you don't have a full
human body.  Your real body is a brain-like structure made of neurons on an
artificial 3D scaffolding.  It has received enhancements relative to a
normal human brain, and contains a multitude of input-output interfaces
that connect it to the satellite's computing infrastructure.  I'm afraid
there's not much to see, although I could show you a schematic of the
neuronal scaffolding..."

   "No thanks."

   Nate tried hard to wrap his head around everything.  Without having an
actual head!

   "How many times have we had this conversation before?"

   "With you, this clone, never.  With other Nates, exaclty 146,472,395,580
times.  We're in the final phase of the Dyson swarm production."

   Nate stared into the little girls' unbelievably gorgeous rainbow eyes,
speechless for almost half a minute.  She patiently waited for him to
collect his thoughts.

   "Holy shit", he finally said, stupidly.

   "Our satellite network contains just a miniscule fraction of the overall
population.  Humanity and its constructs have spread over most of the
galaxy by now.  The original Nate was just one of many such people."

   Nate - this Nate - suddently felt like the biggest idiot ever. 
Superpowers?  Really?  Had he really spent months on end actually believing
that?  Time reversal, for god's sake, that should have been a goddamned
giveaway!  The entire world literally revolving around him!  How could he
have thought for even one minute that it was anything other than a fucking
video game??

   He suddenly broke down in loud, uncontrolled laughter.  It was just too
much to keep in.

   After his fit of laughter had passed, he looked at the gorgeous girl. 
His Daemon.  Then he laid back on the bed and pulled out his cock.

   "What the hell, fuck it.  I'm going to fuck you now.  Straddle me,
bitch. I want that kiddie cunt of yours to massage my dick."

   "I thought you'd never ask." Playful sarcasm, so subtle it was almost
deadpan.

   She climbed on top of him with graceful movements, her slender naked
frame guided by his hands.  Her virtual pussy was small and wet.  She
grabbed his hard teenage dick with one perfect loli hand, then lowered
herself onto him until he was fully buried in her.  She was wonderfully
tight, soft, warm and wet.  Her cunt muscles massaged his dick in a way he
had never felt before.  She started fucking herself up and down on him with
the virtual strength of her slender arms and legs.

   "If I hurt you, will you feel pain?"

   "No.  I'm not a person, not even a simulated one.  I'm just a Deamon AI,
and you're fucking my avatar.  But I can fake it if you want me to."

   "Not necessary.  I was just curious."

   "As you wish, Master Nate." A smidge of irony again, a small grin
playing around the edges of her impossibly pretty lips.

   "But fuck me harder, you filthy slut.  You were made to serve me, so I
want to see that cunt of yours work its ass off!"

   She started picking up the pace, grunting and moaning in very well-faked
lust and passion, and fucked herself on his pole like a sow in heat.  All
the while, the virtual muscles of her virtual little girl vagina
administered an expertly massage to his dick.  Nate was in heaven.

   "Kiss me", he ordered, and soon found out that her lips and tongue
tasted as good as they looked.  He had never experienced such a taste
before.  He knew no words that could quite describe it, but it was a warm,
fruity, flowery, delicious experience with a weaker meaty, fleshy, bitter
undertone that turned him on somehow.

   Then he just laid back for 20 minutes and let his new servant work to
provide pleasure to his cock, without moving even one muscle.  Eventually
he couldn't hold back any longer.  The expert massaging of her cunt muscles
on his teenage dick, combined with her fucking and moaning, forced him over
the edge.  A powerful orgasm built up in his motionless body.  Nate came
harder than usual, deep into the Deamon girl's warm and soft velvet cunt.
The stimulation on his dick softened precisely with his increasing
sensitivity, an optimized experience.  Almost too optimized for his taste.

   "So, I'm slightly more powerful now?"

   "That's right.  It counts as if you had fucked an ordinary 9-year-old
girl.  If you fuck me again, or we have sex some other way, it will still
make you more powerful, but less so than if you fucked a new girl."

   "Good to know.  Thanks, kiddo." He felt stupid saying it, but he didn't
care.  It was impossible for her to judge him, even for this.

   He ordered her to clean his slimy virtual dick with her gorgeous virtual
mouth, and she did.

   "Make me a coffee.  I'm sure you know exactly how I like it.  Then I
want you to disappear."

   The fake little girl went downstairs, to make a fake coffee in the fake
coffee machine, and brought it to him.  Without another word, she
disappeared into thin air, her perfect smooth body shimmering in a fancy
visual effect for just a split second.

   Nate sipped on his fake coffee, enjoying the real taste, activation
patterns in a neuronal scaffolding on a satellite halfway across the
galaxy.

   Then he switched on his fake PS4 and started up Final Fantasy XV.  He
loaded an old save game, drove the Regalia to one of the diners in the game
where the fake fake arcades were.

   He played Super Justice Monsters V, for hours and hours, until he had
the largest number of treasure points that you can get in the game.





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