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 After the first demonstration of my newfound power, I was both convinced
and confused.  Obviously, something wasn't right - I just had sex with my
sister in the back of a schoolbus and no one noticed.  Once my first bout
of lust was out of the way, I wanted to see what exactly I could do. 
Realizing how hot it was in the bus, I wanted to cool it down.  "Cool
down." Nothing happened.  "Air, I command you to lower your temperature by
five degrees Celcius." That one worked, I instantly noticed a change in the
air temperature.  Interesting, not nearly as much fun as sex, but
interesting nonetheless.  I wondered if I could change myself, "Penis,
grow." I laughed at the absurdity of my mental command, but it worked.  My
phallus's length had increased by several inches.  I tested my powers like
this for about thirty minutes and then got bored.  I wanted something a
little more fun.

   Getting up from the seat, I walked over to Alex's seat and sat down. 
Alex was a 5'5'' blonde who would be the envy of supermodels had they known
about her.  I made sure to turn off any mind-altering effects I may
inadvertently of placed on her and asked, "Are you a virgin?" She turned
glaring at me, "Who the hell do you think you are?  That is a completely
inappropriate question." She sounded like a teacher.  "Answer my question,
I want you to tell me." I smiled, wondering whether she would.

   "Marissa, Marissa, this boy is bothering me." She said to her friend in
the other isle.  Marissa didn't look at all like Alex - she was 6'3'',
weighed upwards of two hundred fifty pounds, and was the strongest (not to
mention the ugliest) person I had ever met.  How the two of them ever
joined forces is beyond me, but they were an incredibly formidable team;
Alex providing the money, she claimed her father was a billionaire though
it isn't likely he actually was, he was just obscenely rich, and Marissa
provided better service than any trained bodyguard.  Regardless, they were
no match for my improved self.

   "Stop." I ordered Marissa before she got out of her seat.  "No one will
notice you, Alex." This was probably the strangest day in her life, but it
was hilarious for me.  "Alex, until you answer my question you will feel a
growing need to orgasm.  You will not be able to do so until you answer
me."

   "What the fuck are you doing?  I'll have you," she stopped short, her
need to orgasm outweighing her need to resist me.  "No.  I've had anal sex
once, vaginal twice, and oral six times." She was screaming in orgasm by
the last words; apparently my vagueness had caused an intense response.  I
must remember to be more specific.  I waited for her to stop
hyperventilating before asking, "Do you believe me now?" This time her
answer was prompt and courteous, "Yes, Sir.  What do you need from me?" I
was saddened it had gone so quickly, only about five minutes had passed
since I sat down, but I was happy everything worked.

   "Nothing right now.  Stay here while I assemble some others to come and
play." I walked up and down the aisle, making sure no one noticed me.  I
selected six other lovely girls and got my best friend, Andrew.  I had no
desire to explain anything to any of them so I made sure they would not
realize how odd this was and would not question me.  I brought them all to
the bus's door and we walked single file through it not into the highway
but to a secluded cabin.  I closed the strange gateway and sat down on a
chair in a room that had not existed seconds before, the rest of them
crowded on the ground.

   Slowly stroking Alex's hair, I queried spacetime as to whether or not
she was following a command as I couldn't remember issuing one.  The
surprising answer was 'No'.  I wondered why she was so calm and submissive
if she wasn't following any undefeatable force and asked her as much.

   "Master, i've always wanted someone like You.  When You just took me, it
was a fantasy come true.  i only resisted because, well, i was afraid You
weren't who You claimed.  Do You want to punish me for my disobedience
Master?" I smiled, never dreaming of having such a willing slave in Alex
and completely forgeting about the others.  Gaining a cool and detached
demeanor that I felt was perfect for the situation, I got up and walked
into the newly installed dungeon.  Alex didn't follow me.  "Come here. 
Crawl." She obeyed, and I could feel the waves of pleasure coming from her
as she slowly crawled towards me.  This was lovely, the hottest girl in
school crawling begging to be punished.

   "Take off your clothes." she complied, sexily standing up and disrobing.
"Turn these on and put them in," I said giving her two vibrators.  she
acquiesed, softly gasping as it went up her ass.  "Obviously, you may not
orgasm.  Legs apart, hands behind your head.  Good, good.  Have you ever
been whipped before?" I asked her as she responded, "No, Master." I picked
up her discarded panties, which were soaking wet, and stuffed them in her
mouth.  Despite having seen scenes like this in pornographic videos, it
didn't do justice to the real thing.  Picking up a conviniently placed
whip, I cracked it across her right nipple.  Lovely.  "you will not move.
Nod if you understand." she nodded.  Crack, crack, crack - I expertly
guided the thin piece of leather to each succulent peak of her lovely
breasts.  I looked at alex again, seeing tears of both pain and pleasure
roll down her face.

   "We're just starting, hun.  you should know better than to second guess
your Master," I said as I lay down the whip and grabbed a paddle.  I left
the room momentarily and returned with Bridget, a petite asian girl with
long hair and large breasts.  I quickly made an imaginary vibrator in
Bridget's ass and pussy, and put a block on her orgasms.  She looked
surprised - I would be, too.  "Bridget, take out alex's panties for her." I
implanted a mental command for her to lick them only once, but want to do
it many more times.  "Bridget, hold open alex's pussy.  alex, count the
strokes," I began rhythmically beating her pussy, causing Bridget to wince
and alex to use all her might not to move.  "One, two, three," she counted.
Twenty strokes later, I was finished and fully aroused.  Bridget's growing
arousal would give a good orgasm - one that alex wouldn't get.

   "alex, get on all fours," I said, mentally replacing her vibrators with
imaginary ones like Bridget's.  "Bridget, kneel in front of her.  alex, eat
her out," I stated as I got behind alex beginning to fuck her ass.  After
the punishment, I could only hold my jizz in for about a minute before
releasing it into alex's lower cavity.  I made sure Bridget orgasmed at the
same time, letting alex's continued arousal humor me.  After I had
recovered from the best orgasm of my life, I put alex in her bed for the
night - a small cage dangling in a darkened room.  "Nighty-night, alex. 
Maybe you'll get one tomorrow, then again, maybe not." I smiled as I walked
out with Bridget crawling after.