Feature Writer: Amandablonde
Feature Title: All in the Mind
Published: 16.08.2021 / LS666
Story Codes: Mind Control, Rape, Time Stop, Pedo
Disclaimer: The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy.
All in the Mind
I guess I was around twelve when I discovered my powers.
I was at the beach with my family. I was lying on my beach towel sunbathing when a dog ran past me chasing a ball, and kicked sand all over me. I was so angry I wanted someone to kick that dog. I visualized a man kicking the dog in the guts to punish it, and looked at the man near me who was also sunbathing and got some sand on him too. Suddenly the man lept to his feet and kicked that dog square in its belly. The dog howled and it’s owner came running. An argument ensued and my parents hustled me away. I was shocked that my thought had somehow influenced what the man did, but secretly pleased that he had kicked the dog. I smiled at him as my parents led me away but he was too engrossed in his argument with the dog owner to notice.
I tried it at home. If I wanted something special for dinner I planted that thought in my mom’s mind. And sure enough she would suggest that she make that very thing! If I wanted to sleep over at a friend’s house I didn’t just ask my dad. I planted the thought of approval in his mind first and then I asked him. He always agreed. If my mom objected, I either entered her mind to assuage her objections, and she would go quiet, or I would suggest to my father in his mind that his authority was being challenged and he would shout down my mom. This was fun I decided. I was careful at first not to overuse my powers or to try to make really bad stuff happen. I just used it when I wanted something for myself like a new dress, or a bikini that was too sexy for my age.
That changed when I was in the eighth grade. There was a boy in my class who I really liked. His name was Tommy. He was tall and strong and handsome and I wanted him to like me. First I had to get him to notice me. I entered his mind as he walked into class one morning and got him to look my way. Sure enough he did. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He came and sat next to me. I wanted him to touch me and suggested that to his mind as well. His leg moved after a few moments and rubbed against mine. I rubbed mine back against his. His breathing got heavy at that point and I could see his erection through his pants. It was so exciting. Between classes he asked me to meet him after school at the back of the boys changing rooms, and I did.
He was there waiting for me. We embraced and he kissed me. I had hitched up my skirt under my belt to show more of my legs and he ran a hand up my inside thigh. I was wet and super excited when he put his hand inside my panties and felt my dripping bald pussy and clit. He kissed me and rubbed my sex hard as my breath became fast and shallow. I had been masturbating myself for years and so I knew what was happening when my orgasm hit me. I cried out in delight and bucked my hips against Tommy’s hand.
It was then I heard the laughter. The brunette bitch Caroline from our class was watching us and ran away laughing. She called back that I was a slut and that she would tell the whole class about me. I was enraged! I hated that bitch and I wanted to hurt her. I wanted to hurt her badly. On impulse I entered Tommy’s mind and instructed him to stop Caroline and punish her. It worked immediately. He ran after her, caught her and dragged her back to our hiding place. No one else was around. In a split second I moved from a young innocent girl to a raging witch. I watched myself enter Tommy’s mind, and spoke urgently to him: “Rape her Tommy, rape her hard. Hurt her for me!”
Caroline was struggling and abusing me and Tommy. She was about to scream as he manhandled her but I clasped my hands around her mouth from behind and muffled them. This also helped steady her for Tommy, who, at my mental suggestion, was now stripping her panties off her legs in preparation for raping her. I felt a surge of lust and power as Tommy pulled her white panties over her legs and dropped his own pants and underpants to to his ankles. His young teen cock was surprisingly large and I looked at it throb admiringly. I wondered if Tommy was a virgin (I found out later that he was not) but refocused on the job at hand. Tommy lifted up Caroline’s skirt and began thrusting his cock into her young tight pussy. She howled into my hands as Tommy rammed into her hard and tore through her hymen. He was grinning as he looked into Caroline’s terrified eyes and rammed into her again and again and again, making her body shudder in response to each thrust. I caught Tommy’s eye as he raped her and I continued to hold her. I discovered to my delight that I could hold a silent conversation with him telepathically, like so:
“Rape her hard Tommy that is fantastic!”
“Fuck, this is awesome!”
“I can feel what you feel Tommy, it feels wonderful on your cock doesn’t it?”
“Yes, she is so tight! But I am opening her up!”
“Make her suffer Tommy!”
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Tommy lunged his strong, young teen body forward and upwards, thrusting his throbbing cock into the bitch’s cunt as hard as he could, and I could feel every thrust in my mind! I was so overwhelmed I almost let go of Caroline and had to catch myself, to refocus. She was still struggling and complaining, which only added to Tommy’s and my excitement.
“I want to cum!” he said to me in his mind.
“CUM TOMMY CUM!” I responded urgently.
“AAAAGGGGHHHHHH!” he cried out as he climaxed, and could feel his semen spurting deeply into Caroline’s womb.
When he I had done, I spat in Caroline’s face and let her fall to the asphalt. Then Tommy pulled up his pants and we left. We discussed what our story would be. We decided that I would say that I came across Caroline and Tommy having sex behind the boy’s changing rooms and she got frightened and falsely claimed to have been raped. I could verify that it had been consensual and as they were both minors it would not be a criminal matter.
Of course Caroline did cry rape and the Principal Mr. Stevens and his Deputy Ms. Evans investigated. Tommy and I were interviewed separately. Tommy was interviewed first and then me. We both stuck to our story and corroborated each other’s account. But just to be on the safe side at the end of my interview I planted a thought in Mr. Stevens’ mind that Caroline was a slut who he wanted to rape. Then I planted a thought in Ms. Evans’ mind that she would love to see Mr. Stevens rape the girl, and that she wanted to help him do it.
I passed Caroline in the corridor going in to the Principal’s office as I was coming out. She looked daggers at me and hissed that I was in big trouble. I smiled back sweetly, and hung around to listen. Sure enough within fifteen minutes I could hear the sound of a struggle in the Principal’s office and muffled screams. I could hear a male and female voice as well as the screams of a young girl. My seed had obviously germinated in the mind of the Principal and his Deputy. Nobody would believe Caroline now! The story was just too incredible and ridiculous. To be raped by the male Principal and his female deputy when being interviewed as a rape victim? Hardly.
That taught me that I could influence just about anyone to do anything! Was there any limit to my powers? I didn’t know, but one thing I did know was that it was much more fun using my powers for evil than for good!
And as for Caroline, well she had a mental breakdown when no-one would believe her ridiculous story and was withdrawn from school. What a shame!
Tommy became my first real boyfriend. It turned out that he was older than me as he had been held back and I was young for the class. We started having sex a lot! We simply loved fucking each other. We used no protection, but I never missed a period. I was in love, or thought that I was. It lasted for around three months and then I got bored. But then, as if scripted, Tommy asked me if I would like to go with him to visit his uncle Jake, who was serving time in jail in the state penitentiary for sex offenders. I was curious and agreed to go. I didn’t know then but my life was about to take a whole new direction.
Tommy had learners plates on his dad’s pick up truck and drove me. The State Penitentiary was a dark and sombre place. Tommy brought a cake for his uncle Jake’s birthday. Hidden in the cake was a thumb drive containing rape porn. I was bemused about that because where the hell was the guy going to get a computer to watch it on? Anyway that was not my business. Tommy led the way and we were signed in at the entrance and escorted to the visitors room. A row of chairs faced a row on the opposite side of a metal barrier, waist high, but it was open above that. We were given a number and sat down at the spot corresponding to the number.
A few minutes later a door opened on the other side and Jake was escorted in and seated. He was not manacled or handcuffed. He was a muscular and handsome man who was celebrating his fortieth birthday. I was immediately attracted to him. He thanked Tommy for the cake which had been inspected and nothing found in it. Jake smiled and winked. He explained that he had signed up for a computing course where the supervision was not too close and he hoped to be able to enjoy his “other” present in private. I was introduced and Jake looked hard at me. I was fourteen going on fifteen and was oozing sex appeal. I could tell what Jake was thinking. I smiled innocently at him as he and Tommy chatted. Then, when Tommy went to the toilet I entered his mind and asked him telepathically:
“Tell me about the rapes you committed. I want to know.”
His eyes widened for a moment and he swore silently. I reassured him that I meant him no harm and that I really did want to know. At first he was still suspicious but gradually he relaxed, and even became boastful. We continued our silent exchange even when Tommy returned and resumed his verbal conversation.
Jake told me that he was convicted of seven rapes and was given a fifty year sentence with a non-parole period of twenty years. The victims were all preteens. He had actually raped more than thirty young girls but seven was all they could positively pin on him. He was proud of that, but unhappy that he was facing the rest of his life in prison. I could feel myself getting wet as he told me about the rapes and I longed to touch myself, but I dared not in the public room. He told me that he would like to rape me if he had the chance, and that really set me off.
It was totally spontaneous. I cast a spell on all those in the room and they froze. Time stopped for them. All except Jake. I spoke to him in his mind and convinced him to vault over the metal barrier and into the public area. We stripped the uniform off one of the guards in his frozen state and Jake put it on. Then we walked brazenly out of the prison and into the car park. I had taken Tommy’s car keys out of his pocket and tossed them to Jake. He grinned and in moments we were away! The freezing spell would wear off in a few minutes but there was no need to rush. The people in the visitors room would all be disorientated and would have no immediate knowledge of Jake’s escape. They would have no memory of anything during the time lapse. I was sorry to have to leave Tommy behind but he was a boy and Jake was a man. I wanted a man and this man in particular.
We drove downtown and Jake directed me to a porn shop and cinema in a seedy part of town. He took my hand and led me in the front door. The guy at the desk did a double take because of the uniform Jake was wearing and feared it was a raid. He was even more shocked when he realized it was Jake:
“Jesus man, you scared the shit out of me! How did you get out of jail?”
“I walked out … with the help of this young lady here!”
He smiled at me and pinched my ass. I grinned back.
Jake spoke to the man again. He explained that he needed someplace to hide out for a while till the heat of his escape dissipated, and the man made some phone calls, wrote down an address and passed it to Jake. He nodded, and turned to me:
“We got time to take in a movie?” he asked sardonically.
I nodded sure and told the man at the desk with a smile that I was twenty-one. He laughed and directed Jake and me to a vacant private viewing booth.
Once we were in the booth and the door was locked Jake began to tear at my clothes. I helped him and soon I was naked. I entered his mind and felt and saw raw, raging lust. Here I was a fourteen year old in a porn cinema booth with an escaped child rapist and I was loving it!
The movie credits came up on the screen — “Roped and Raped” — I was a pretty basic film with little dialogue but the vision was hot. A man dragged a girl no older than me into an attic and stripped her, before tying her to a Saint Andrew’s Cross as she screamed and struggled. Jake mauled my baby tits and bald pussy and told me to watch the movie while he fucked me. Jake entered me from behind as the man on the screen began raping the girl on the cross. Jake was snarling over my shoulder as he rammed into me hard and fast, and I clenched my pussy muscles around his rampaging cock to massage it as he fucked me. It was the best fuck I had ever had. Wave after wave of orgasms swept over me as Jake pounded my pussy from behind and I watched the graphic teen rape on film. My pussy spasmed around his cock until eventually he climaxed, spurting a torrent of hot cum deep up inside me. He growled in pleasure and I cried out in sheer ecstasy. It took some minutes to recover ourselves and rearrange out clothes.
As we left I entered the mind of the man on the desk and others in the shop to forget that they had ever seen us. We drove quite a few blocks to a fancy apartment building in the upscale part of town. Jake parked Tommy’s car in the basement and we walked to the elevator where a stunning blonde woman about Jake’s age was waiting. She threw her arms around Jake’s neck and kissed him full on the lips:
“Hello lover.”
“Hello Jezabelle.”
I entered the woman’s mind and gave her a warning. She stared at me and said to Jake:
“Who is your little friend?”
Jake laughed, “this little minx busted me out of jail, and she is one hell of a great fuck.”
Jezabelle smiled, “Well you always did like them young Jake, but I hope you have got something left for me …” She caressed his crotch.
Jake looked at me and I responded silently in his mind that it was OK so long as I was part of it.
Jezabelle led us into the elevator and up to the penthouse apartment on the top floor. It was amazing, luxuriously furnished and with views three-hundred-and-sixty degrees over the whole city. I caught my breath open mouthed.
“You are lucky my husband is the richest real estate developer in the State,” she purred as she slipped out of her dress, “This place has been vacant for months as the old skinflint won’t drop his price. You can stay here as long as you want Jake baby.”
She was naked now and knelt at Jake’s feet, unzipping his pants.
“Show me that big brute of a child raping cock,” she purred as she took it in her hands and rubbed it all over her face, “MMMMM yeah its been so long, too long,” she murmured as she took his cock in her mouth and sucked greedily on it.
Then she took Jake’s cock between her breasts and looked up at Jake’s face.
“I want to see you fuck the girl, just like you fucked those other girls,” she said.
Jake glanced at me and I said silently, “OK” in his mind. I was willing to play along and it would be fun.
Jake stripped off the prison guard uniform and Jezabelle took hold of me. Jake tore roughly at my skimpy outfit for the second time that afternoon and then the two of them dragged me to the master bedroom. Jake tossed me on the bed and Jezabelle leapt on as well, taking up position behind me and holding my arms behind me.
Growling like an animal Jake forced my legs apart and rammed his huge cock once again into my creaming pussy. Jake fucked me furiously as Jezabelle urged him on, imagining that this was a real rape. They kissed as Jake came for the second time, pumping his seed into my womb once again. I concealed my orgasm this time, not wanting to spoil the scenario that this was a real rape.
We were spent after that and rested, sleeping for an hour in each others arms. Jezabele went out and returned with take out food, which we ate ravenously. She also waved a DVD in her hand and laughed saying “Exhibit A”. She explained that it was a film she had made of one of Jake’s preteen rapes. It seemed that Jake had a secret circle of rich and corrupt married and bored females in the city who got off watching his rapes. Jezabelle was foremost among them. Jezabelle put on the DVD in the bedroom and we all watched it on the big screen. It was intense and provided a wonderful backdrop to our menage a trois as the three of us sucked and fucked on the bed until the early morning.
Jezabelle left about 3.00 AM and took Tommy’s car to dump it well away from the apartment building. She said that she would return with provisions and then we could plan for the future. I entered her mind briefly to ensure that she had no knowledge of Tommy and that she would not mention me to anyone.
We stayed in the apartment for a month. Jezabelle provisioned it. Jake’s escape was all over the news and there was a huge manhunt. Occasionally I ventured out to where the police were and from a distance I sowed false trails in their minds for them to follow. They found no trace of Jake and gradually the story faded. I permitted Jezabelle access to Jake as it served all our interests and I was willing to share him for the moment.
Jezabelle used her influence to get Jake a new identity and a job. And what a job! He was to be the new janitor at my school! I could scarcely believe it!
I had to manage my re-appearance. Jezabelle drove me out of state and I turned up at a police station to report that I had been abducted and raped by a man answering Jake’s description who took me to Oklahoma. It worked a treat. I gave the cops so much false information that they would be busy for years following false leads.
It was hard to go back to my parent’s house but I was still a minor and had to at least pretend to resume a normal life. Tommy came over but I made clear that it was over between us. I could hardly wait for Jake to begin duty at school as the new janitor!\
Jake started work at my school as the new janitor at the start of the school year in September. I was fifteen now and starting year nine. Jake had had some minor cosmetic surgery done to alter his looks but he still looked pretty good to me. He had his own place, a new name and a new job. Now I was living at home I had limited opportunities to be with Jake and so I had to take whatever opportunities presented themselves. On his third day we met up in a quiet corridor and he fucked me in the throat hard and fast, just the way that I liked it. Wham-bam thank you ma’am. Fuck yeah that was good!
It was not long before Jake asked for my help in raping some of the girls in my class. I had expected that. I invited him to select the girl he wanted to rape, then I would use my powers to facilitate the rape. He chose Amy, who was probably the cutest girl in the class. She had a willowy elfin figure, long auburn hair and perfect skin. She was also shy and super innocent. I probed her mind and convinced her to walk home from school through the park. Then I probed the minds of anyone in the park and instructed them to leave. The coast was clear for Jake and I telepathically guided him to where Amy was walking alone. I was home in my bedroom as I guided him in my mind. I slowly masturbated as I watched Jake close in on the girl, relishing the suspense, and then watched in my mind as he pounced, pulling her into some long grass and tearing off her school uniform. I rubbed my clit and pushed my fingers into my pussy as I watched Jake holding Amy down and ramming his cock brutally into her pink bald virgin cunt. Oh fuck yes this was heaven (or maybe hell) on a stick.
In the coming weeks I was able to guide Jake to numerous more rapes. He got bolder and more aggressive in the knowledge that I could protect him from discovery. I got more adventurous in the scenarios I developed for him. They became more and more extreme. One day I did another time stop except for one girl. I stopped time for the teacher and all the girls in the class bar one. Jake was able to walk in, strip the girl, rape her and walk out again without anyone knowing.
Another time I got him to rape the daughter of a prominent feminist in her home while her parents were at the opera. It made the papers for weeks with no leads and no risk to Jake.
I think my favorite though was when one of the girls in my class told me that she was doing some babysitting for a rich family on the other side of town. I guided Jake to the house in my mind and even managed to unlock a side door for him. He snuck upstairs to where the girl from my class and the child she was babysitting were playing together. I watched in my mind as Jake raped the babysitter first and then he came a second time as he raped the child. I came in a shuddering orgasm as that played out in my head!
What a thoroughly evil story. It had the most salutary effect on me. Hail Satan to this. Hail Queen Jezebel!
Hmmmm…fucked my throat hard just the way I like it! Pink bald pussies and baby titties.
Love this idea!
In my dream I am one of Jake cunts