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Control!
(Kelly Addams)

Travis looked around the group and flushed scarlet. It had been him because he had watched himself performing the actions suggested, but conversely it hadn't been him... he was a shy person, introvert and easily embarrassed... so why had he felt such a strange compulsion?

Maybe he'd been bitten by some strange bug or eaten something, was he hallucinating, was it just a fever dream that he would wake from to find his embarrassment hadn't been real and his dignity was intact.

"Show me again." Gloria the tour leader grinned.

Travis felt the corners of his mouth twitch as an involuntary smile developed, he was going to do what she asked, he wanted to do what she asked despite every nerve in his body screaming to the contrary.

"Show me how you play with it." forty year old frump Gloria coaxed, then giggling faced the tightly crowded group. "He has absolutely no choice in any of this, you might say that his mind is mine to control now. Young Travis is completely open to my suggestions... just watch!"

"Show me Travis, I want to watch you masturbate, then you will ejaculate into the palm of your hand."

In a dream he nodded and reached down to his boxer shorts suddenly confused as to why he wasn't wearing any trousers.

Gloria was old and ugly, the kind of woman he wouldn't ever consider... not for a second even if he was staggering drunk, she was simply one of those women with a face, body and personality guaranteed to kill an erection at first glance... yet as she watched him ease his stiffening cock from his shorts he felt an arousal usually reserved for Playboy centrefolds.

How can I want to cum for this witch he asked himself as his hand began to stroke, slowly at first but building as she drew closer, her lips easily within shooting distance. No, he told himself as the urge to cum built, she told me to shoot it in my hand not on her face.

His resolve and revulsion were slipping away with every passing second, rapidly the embarrassing and degrading show was becoming his own idea, almost as though he were playing out some long held fantasy. As though Gloria hadn't told him what to do, he was showing her his stiff cock because it's what he had always wanted to do.

"There," Gloria turned to the fascinated group and grinned, "You see that his expression has changed, he's not fighting it now... young Travis is convinced that what he is doing is all his own idea. I have planted the seed, now he will act out the scene believing that the script comes from his own mind."

"So you're saying that he will do anything that he's told, and after he won't remember?" Alana the sexy blonde that all the guys craved asked quietly.

"Oh he'll remember," Gloria chuckled, "He just won't recall that he was told to do it rather than decide himself to do it."

"Interesting!" a grin formed and Alana shuffled around until she faced the frantically jerking youth. "Cum now Travis," she said softly. "Let me see you shoot it into your hand!"

The blonde swallowed hard as gouts of thick creamy semen squirted, it appealed to her to have control, she loved to demean and degrade.

"That looks tasty Travis," she giggled, "So why don't you lick your hand clean now... then swallow it all!"