Power Of Command

Under my influence, Helen sucks Max off again, expertly milking his c.o.c.k with her mouth and through the use of her tongue, all while fondling his balls with her hands. Her very slender hands.

Helen is very good at that, as she has s.u.c.k.e.d off many guys before, especially back in high school. She is a s.l.u.t. I think that is the correct term to describe her. Maybe a whore.

It didn't take long for Max to reward her effort with a huge amount of c.u.m, depositing it all right into that throat of hers and spilling down to her stomach as his h.i.p.s hug her face, groaningly.

His legs eventually weaken as he continues to climax into Helen. He obviously could c.u.m a lot, and the more he does so, the stronger I become.

This is because I am actually feeding on his l.u.s.tful energy, which gets released from his spirt whenever he o.r.g.a.s.ms. Her l.u.s.tful energy too, but not as much as his at the moment.

And once Max finally frees himself from her mouth and throat, he sits back down on the bench before taking a deep breath. Despite the incredible climax, his c.o.c.k remains hard, readying to go again.

This is due to me, for who my father is. There is a limit of how much he can c.u.m though, as too much will kill him, and I don't want to kill my wielder because that would mean I have to go and find another one.

Also, it is not a good thing to constantly kill my wielders. No one would wield me otherwise.

"You came so much in my mouth."

Helen speaks up once she swallows the massive load Max gave her. She didn't expect Max to c.u.m that much, but then again, she doesn't think much of him, given his appearance. She actually doesn't really think much of anyone.

Max remains expressionless for a moment at the statement, as if he is thinking something to himself.

While I am curious to know what he is thinking, I am not curious enough to invade his mind. He would notice me if I did, and I don't want him to notice me yet.

"Yes, I suppose that I did. More than Brandon, right?"

Max points out while his eyes scan Helen up and down, taking in the sight. With me control her mind, he could literally do anything to her. She will be unable to refuse his request, no matter what kind of request that is.

"A lot more. Brandon shoots blanks sometimes."

Helen confirms, making Max smiles. He is really enjoying this. Enjoying taking revenge on Helen along with her boyfriend. I could see it in his expression.

Max request, and Helen did so but not willingly. Even though, she has no choice since she is compelled to listen to his command, making him utterly satisfied despite much of her freewill remain.

I am not powerful enough to strip someone of their freewill completely, and I shouldn't, as it will turn them into an empty slate. There is a lot of things that I can do, but I shouldn't unless I have no choice.

It will bring a lot of trouble to me and to my wielders, as there many entities exist to keep the balance of the universe. While I could fight them, it is a battle that I rather not fight unless I must.

"Just be at ease, Helen. It isn't like I am going to eat you or anything like that. Not here anyway. Please tell me the best f.u.c.k that you ever had. With your boyfriend or whoever."

Max questions as he takes one of her perky t.i.t.s into his palm, squeezing it hard and pinching its n.i.p.p.l.es.

Helen m.o.a.ns under his assault. She is getting into it despite not wanting to. The l.u.s.tful energy that he radiates is affecting her will as well.

And soon enough, Max lowers his head and takes her other n.i.p.p.l.e into his mouth.

"It was with his friend. Oh God. During a football game. They all come over to watch, ruining my time with Brandon. I was so horny then, and Brandon didn't pay me any attention. He only cares about the game and his friends."

Helen explains while her n.i.p.p.l.es harden, especially the one that Max is s.u.c.k.i.n.g on. Her breathing also becomes more labored, and she stops talking to immerse herself in the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e that is slowing filling up her body.

This is why I don't consume all l.u.s.tful energy being released by my wielder. It is to infest other people, allowing more l.u.s.tful energies to be released. It is better like that.

"Why did you stop, Helen? Continue."

Max requests and resumes s.u.c.k.i.n.g her n.i.p.p.l.e again, biting down the erected knob and rolling it right between his teeth, making her gasps and m.o.a.ns rather delightfully.

"I got really bored of the game and then headed to the bathroom to relieve myself, and, and, oh. And that guy, Nick took notice and followed me. I was so horny that I didn't even bother to fight back when he bent me over the sink, raised my skirt up, pulled my p.a.n.t.i.e.s down and pounded my p.u.s.s.y. Oh God, oh my f.u.c.k.i.n.g God!"

Helen calls out while squirming and squeezing her legs, sandwiching the fingers in her p.u.s.s.y.

"Then. Ah. Then when Nick came inside me, I screamed so loud and creamed so much. But. But luckily, my boyfriend and the others were chatting so loud downstairs that they didn't hear anything."

Helen continues as her body convulses. Her p.u.s.s.y becomes utterly drenched under the assault by Max and his fingers. Her c.h.e.s.t heaves heavily as she pants afterwards.

"And?"

Max asks with a faint smile. He is really enjoying this, as I could feel his emotion. His raw and powerful emotion, filling me, thus allowing me to enjoy it as well.

Helen calls out, as she recalls what had happened while coming down from her o.r.g.a.s.m.

"Bigger than mine?"

Max questions, and I wonder why the male gender always like to compare their p.e.n.i.ses.

Does it really matter how big their c.o.c.k is? I think as long as the p.e.n.i.s is not tiny, it should be fine, but father doesn't seem to think so.

Father always enlarges that part of people he comes across, citing that they will thank him later. They never did, at least not from my memory.

"No. Yours is bigger."

Helen assures breathlessly, as Max continues his assault on her p.u.s.s.y with his fingers, bringing her to another o.r.g.a.s.m again. I also help since I could make her climax without doing any of that because she looks prettier when she o.r.g.a.s.ms.

"I screamed so much then, and yet, Brandon didn't hear me at all. I wished that he had, because Nick gave me the best f.u.c.k of my life. Adding onto the risk of getting caught by everyone was suck a f.u.c.k.i.n.g turn on."

Helen admits, and Max seems to agree. With her m.o.a.ning and groanings, many people loitering about in the shop probably have heard her, but even they converge to this dressing room, I don't think they could do anything to Max and ruin his enjoyment.

Max tells her.

"I would love that, and I am a s.l.u.t."

Helen immediately shifts herself into a new position, straddling Max as he remains steady in his seated state. Her hands then reach down and position the head of his c.o.c.k against her p.u.s.s.y lips.

His c.o.c.k pulsates in utter delight as she did so. It feels really nice to him. A lot nicer when Helen slides herself downwards and pushes down onto his c.o.c.k, thus engulfing it into her soaking p.u.s.s.y.

"Oh. F.u.c.k. That is some tightness you have there, Helen."