[Second chapter of a story I wrote some time ago. Enjoy!]
PART 2 – Alyx
I woke up before Simon did the next morning, and I lay there for quite some time thinking about the events of the night before. I had been doubtful, to say the least, when he’d told me about this amazing “Master PC” computer program that he’d gotten hold of. “It lets you do anything you want to other people or yourself”, he’d said; “Mental, emotional, or physical changes, anything you can think of, it can do!” Yeah, right. I figured he was playing a game, and that we’d end up going home and pretending that we could control each other’s actions and thoughts. And I admit, it was getting me pretty hot. I’ve always had a liking for dominant sexual partners – nothing silly and overdone, just guys (and the occasional girl) who enjoyed taking the lead in treating me like their “slut” or “whore” or “cunt”, and would “make” me suck their cocks, get down on all fours for them, and so on. Nothing I didn’t want to do anyway, of course, but I liked talking that way about and during sex. So I was starting to get into this fantasy about “mind control”; I could go along with that, no problem, and we’d just pretend that he’d made my boobs into double D’s or whatever.