The auctioneer droned on, " who'll give me twenty dollar, twenty dollar, twenty dollar, who'll give me twenty dollar twenty dollar, twenty dollar, come on people, we have a box of antique jewelry that's at least worth ten times what were asking here, we have to move this stuff, so please, someone out there give me twenty dollars." Drew thought about it for another second, and then slowly raised his hand! "Finally, we have a bid of twenty dollars, do I hear twenty five, sold, to the man in the blue plaid shirt for twenty dollars, he stole it from you ladies and gents, our next item up for bid is..............." Drew made his way through the crowd up to a table where he paid his twenty bucks and picked up his box of old jewelry and knick knacks. As he carried his prize to the car he thought, "Why in the hell did I buy this old junk, what a waste of money." He tossed the box into the back seat of his car and headed for home.
He popped open a can of beer, plopped down at the kitchen table and open the lid of the card board box and peered inside, and immediately picked up a small wooden case with a silver clasp! Carefully flipping open the small latch, he lifted the top and much to his surprise, encased on a blue velvet cloth was a polished piece of amethyst hanging from a thin leather string! "Wow," he mumbled while holding it in his hand, "it's beautiful." As he examined it closer, he detected writing etched in its stone face. With the aid of a magnifying glass he read, "Who ever wears this amulet around his neck, will have the power to control minds and wills." "What a bunch of hokum," he said with a laugh, "but it's still an pretty stone," while putting the leather strap around his neck! Little did he realize how much the little stone would change his life forever.
Stepping into an empty elevator to make the ride to twentieth floor where he was a junior executive with a investment banking company, Drew pushed the button for his stop and waited for the doors to close! At the last moment, a young blonde with big breasts slipped through the sliding door and punched her floor! Both of them nodded at each other, in a sort of elevator form of etiquette, and then as usual, stood silently as the car made its accent! Out of the corner of his eye Drew mentally undressed the big boobed beauty and thought to himself, "I wonder what size those baby's are?" His mouth almost dropped to the floor when out of the blue she turned to him and said calmly, "They're 34C!" "Excuse me," Drew replied in a stunned voice? "My bra size," she answered, "it's 34C!" The door to the elevator slid open and Drew stepped into the corridor while looking over his shoulder with his mouth agape. "Sweet jesus in heaven," he said aloud while entering his office complex, "how in the hell did she know what I was thinking?" While still trying to figure out what happened, he took his seat behind his desk, he picked up his copy of the Journal and forgot all about it.
Later in the morning as he was pouring over some trading charts, a knock on his door frame made him look up to see the mail girl standing in the doorway! "Come on in, Jill," he said with a nod, "what have you got for me today?!?" "Not much, Mr. Carter, just the usual," she replied brightly! As she dropped the rubber banded cluster of mail on his desk, he couldn't help wondering if this little nymph had a shaved pussy. "I trim it, so my bush doesn't show when I wear a swim suit," she offered, before turning heal and leaving him sitting there in stunned silence. "W-what the hell is going on here," he said softly, "first the blonde on the elevator, and now Jill?" As she leaned back in his chair with his hands clasped behind his head, he felt the small stone press into his flesh under his shirt and thought, "It can't be, it's just a old piece of rock." Still, his curiosity was piqued, so he decided to make a little test! He pressed the button on his intercom and spoke, "Jean, can you please bring in the charts for last Thursday please?" Moments later, his secretary executive assistant appeared at the door with the requested documents and said, "Gott'em right here boss." As she walked towards him with the charts, he concentrated and thought, "When is the last time you got fucked, Jean?" She handed him the charts and said easily, "Last night," and then calmly as you please left his office and returned to her desk. "Holy smokes," he said, it works, it really works."
Drew now realized that he could get people to reveal things to him, but the real question was whether he could get someone to actually do his bidding. Taking a walk to the coffee room, he passed the office of another junior exec, Blair Owens, who the other j.e.'s considered to be an ice queen! He stuck his head into her office and asked, "Hey, Blair, I'm going for coffee, do you want me to get you a cup?" She looked up at him over the top of her glasses and replied curtly, "No, thank you, I already have some." He paused for a second before leaving her office he ordered in his mind, "When I get back from the coffee room I want you to have your panties laying in the middle of your desk." Nervously Drew poured a cup of coffee and slowly walked back to his office, stopping casually in front of Blair's office to peer inside. "Christ alive," he said to himself, "she fucking did it, her panties are sitting right in the middle of her desk. Now growing more bold, he thought as he stared at her, "Reach under your dress and finger your cunt." Almost automatically, Blair casually began fingering her pussy while he stood in her doorway watching her. Looking around to make sure no one else was coming, he thought, "Call yourself a fucking whore." Now nearing an orgasm, Blair sighed, "I'm a fucking whore." "Okay," he thought, "blow your nut for me, cunt." Almost instantly, her whole body shook as a climax enveloped her pussy. Now taking a little pity on her, Drew let her relax and get back to work. Sitting back down at his desk, Drew couldn't wait for lunch, he had a lot of thinking to do.
On his way to lunch he stopped at Jean's desk to check for messages, and thought, "Did you suck him off last night too." Again, calmly and casually she replied, "Of course. "Did you swallow," he thought?!? "Oh, yes, I swallowed it all," she answered back. Elated at his discovery, he headed of for lunch. Again, he was alone on the elevator with an attractive woman and thought, "Reach out and touch my cock." Suddenly a small hand snaked out and grabbed a handful of his crotch, while feeling around for his pecker. "Do you suck," he thought?!? "Yes," she replied. "When we get down stairs, follow me, when I tell you too, you'll drop to your knees and suck me off." Like an obedient dog, the woman followed Drew into a store room and immediately dropped to her knees and pulled out his now rock hard cock. "Suck it off," he thought, "let it cum in your mouth." It was dead quiet in the small room, except, that is, for the smacking sound of lips on the head of his pecker. Hungrily she worked the head of his pecker until it spurted all over her lips and into her mouth. Now taking another chance, instead of thinking it he said out loud, "Show me your pussy." Again, without a hint of question, the stranger lifted her dress and exposed her hairy pussy to him. He reached out and quickly brought her to orgasm with his finger while she stood impassively holding up her dress. After zipping up he said, "After I leave, wait a minute before you leave, have a nice day."
Sitting in the cafe around the corner from his office he decided to have some fun with one of the waitresses as he thought, "Your pussy itches like the devil and you have to scratch it." Standing in the middle of the restaurant, as if she were alone, the waitress slipped her hand inside of her jeans and worked over her slit like there was no tomorrow, and of course, before long, everyone in the place was pointing and laughing at the lascivious behavior of the young woman with her hand in her pants. Drew noticed one woman who was making more fun of the waitress than anyone else, so he decided to have a little fun with her so he thought, "Stand up, take off your top and play with your tits. Again, as if controlled by a strange force, the middle aged woman stood up and did as she was told. The whole place was a buzz as they watched one woman rubbing her cunt, while another was calmly cupping and manipulating her big jugs. One of the woman's friends was trying to get her to sit down and cover herself, so Drew gave her the message to take off her panties and masturbate for the crowd. Oooooo's and ahhhhh's came from the crowd as the young lady sat on a table top and furiously fingered her dripping pussy so that everyone could see her. Again using the power of suggestion, he ordered, "Beg for someone to eat your cunt." Now in a fit of extreme sexual arousal, the little masturbater pleaded, "Please, somebody eat me, I need to have a mouth on my cunt." No one moved, not wishing to get involved in such a wild scene, until Drew suggested that the waitress with her hand in her pants orally satisfy the begging little bitch. The crowd actually cheered as the mouth of the waitress attached itself to the pussy of the masturbating cunt. Drew chuckled as he dropped some money on the table for his lunch, and just before leaving, showed some mercy on the out of control women and thought, "Just for another five minutes." And then he left.
On elevator was packed with men and women returning from lunch, but for some reason, all of the women began rubbing their vaginas right through their dresses and skirts. The men just stared as all of the females itched their pussies wantonly before them. As Drew stepped off at his floor, he gave one final command to the women, show the men your pussies. As the door slid shut, he could just make out several of the women pulling up their skirts and pulling down their panties. Now secure with his power, he wandered through the office making everyone strip, both males and females. One more quick suggestion and all of the men were getting blown by their female work mates, all that is, except for Jill, the cute little mail room girl. He had her follow him back to his office where he had her sit naked on his desk and masturbate for him. She had a very cute pussy and it didn't take her long at all to rub herself to a really hard orgasm. He asked her if she had ever sucked a pussy, and she when she said no, he went over to Blair's office and had her follow him back to his office, where upon he had Jill suck Blair's hot cunt to a shattering climax. The he tuned them around and had Blair suck Jill off. It was evident that both of them were very oral, as each of them brought the other to climax very quickly. While Jill was petite and trim, Blair had a very large set of boobs and a big fat ass, so Drew decided it would be a good idea if Blair nursed Jill with her large breasts. Jill lay in the arms of the bigger woman, with her he nestled against her chest and her mouth eagerly sucking one Blair's big hard nipples. Even though both women were normally heterosexual, Drew made sure that he suggested that from now on, they would take turns sucking each other off at least once a day.
The big boss, Mr. Cotter, had the corner office overlooking the lake, but when Drew looked inside, he wasn't admiring the view, instead he was getting his cock sucked by Gretta, his secretary of twenty odd years. At fifty five she was kinda old and saggy, but it was obvious that this wasn't the first cock she had ever sucked. He chuckled a bit and was about to return to his own office when low and behold he ran into Mrs. Cotter, she must have come down town and was stopping in to see her husband. Drew decided to have a little fun, so he said, "Hi Mrs. Cotter, let me escort you to your husband's office." He opened the door just in time so that both he and Mrs. Cotter witnessed her husband losing his load into his secretary's mouth. Mrs. Cotter stood stunned, frozen in her tracks as she watched in utter dismay as her hubby was getting a good suck job from Gretta. Finally when she was able to speak, she was about to scream a string of expletives at her husband, but instead, she calmly asked if Gretta would kindly suck her pussy for her. The sixty year old matron began undressing while Gretta led he over to a large chair where she sat her down and lowered her mouth to the older woman's dripping hot box. Her husband watched with a bemused smile on his face as his secretary sucked his wife to a hard quick orgasm. Just before he closed the door and left the happy threesome, Drew suggested that Mr. Cotter fuck both of the woman one after the other. As the door silently shut, Drew saw both women lay down on the floor and spread their legs in anticipation of a good hard fucking.
That evening back at his home, Drew ordered a pizza from the local shop and sat down to watch a little television! When the door bell rang, he grabbed a twenty from his wallet and opened the door, only to be faced with a pretty red headed pizza delivery "man". She handed him the pizza, he handed her the twenty, and then, with just a thought, she came into his living room and showed him her fiery red furred pussy. As he buried his face into her hot muffy he thought, "Just like the advertisement says, we deliver it hot or you get it free."
As Drew became more familiar with the power of his new "toy", he came to receive a perverse pleasure in humiliating people he thought to be, shall we say a bit pompous. One morning on the way to work, a mean spirited woman verbally abused a young boy who had accidentally stepped on her toe! After listening to her upbraid the lad for at least two minutes, Drew gave her a suggestion, and to the delight of the men and the shock of the women, the old biddy lifted her dress and masturbated to orgasm in front of at least forty on lookers. In most cases, when Drew would bring someone out of "the spell", he made it so they didn't remember a thing, but in this instance, he made sure she came to when she was at the height of her climax. Needless to say she was not only shocked beyond belief, but ashamed as well. Anyway, the aroma of fresh pussy wafting through the bus give all the men hardons before they even got to work.
Another time, Drew was at the bank depositing his check, and being helped by a pretty dark haired teller with large boobs and very curvy figure. Since no one else was in line behind him, he decided to have a little fun with the teller by suggesting that her pussy was so aroused that she could achieve and orgasm just by squeezing her thighs together and answering any questions about sex that he asked her. Before he could even get the first question out, the teller made and audible gasp and had to steady herself by holding on to the counter top. Drew looked her straight in the eyes and asked softly, "Is your vagina wet, dear?!?" Barely able to stand, let alone speak, she mumbled, "Y-yes, very wet." "Are you going to have and orgasm," he went on?!? This time she just nodded, as small beads of sweat began to break out on her forehead. "How old are you, hon" he asked?!? "Twenty three," she whispered! "Do you like to fuck," he asked softly?!? "Oh, yes," she moaned, "I love to fuck." "Who do you fuck," he pressed on?!? "M-my boyfriend," she said with a stammer. "Does he have a big cock," he replied?!? "Very big, oh my god, my pussy is so wet," she said with a moan. Do you suck him too," Drew said while looking around to make sure no one was watching them?!? "I suck him every morning before coming to work," she said through now gritted teeth. "Do you want to suck him now," Drew asked?!? "Oh, god yes, I wish he was here right now so that I could take him into my mouth and blow him." "Of course you do, dear," he replied gently, "but now, you have to cum, so think about your boyfriends big pecker in you mouth, and squeeze your thighs together tight and cum for me now, okay," he said barely above a whisper?!? Her entire body trembled for what seemed like almost half a minute as her climax wrenched her cunt and twisted it into a pretzel. After he was sure that she was finished, Drew thanked her sweetly for the fine service he had received and calmly strolled out of the bank and made his way down the block to a lingerie shop.
"May I help you," a buxom forty five year old woman asked as he looked at a display of bras and panties?" "Uh, yes," he replied, "what size bra do you wear?" "40DD," she replied as if you asked her what day of the week it was. "Hmmmmmm," he hummed, "I think we should go back to the dressing room and have you model your bra for me, don't you?" "Of course, sir, follow me please," she said evenly. Once inside the small cubicle at the rear of the store, the woman calmly slipped off her blouse and jutted her chest out towards Drew in an overt display of her feminine charms. "You have a lovely chest," Drew said while rubbing it through her bra, "tell me, dear, does your husband or boy friend suck them every day?!?" "No," she replied, "I don't have a man in my life?!?" Drew was a little taken a back at that answer, because even though she was a little on the plump side, she was a very attractive woman to say the least. "Why is that," he asked? "I'm a lesbian," she said, while now cupping her huge jugs!" Elated at his discovery, Drew pressed for more details. "Are you a fem or a butch," he asked softly?!? "A fem," she replied quickly! "Do you have live with a butch," he continued on?!? "Yes," she replied" "Take off your bra for me, please," he ordered, "and by the way, do you suck your girl friends cunt?" While shucking her huge brassiere she replied, "Of course I suck her pussy, at least once a day." "Does your girl friend suck your big tits," he asked?!? "Mmmmm, yes," she said with a sigh, "I'm always naked around the apartment just so she can have me when ever she wants to." "Does she let her friends fuck you, too," he questioned her?!? "Sometimes," she replied, "but mostly she keeps me for herself." "Does she use a dildo on you," he replied?!? "A big strap on, a black one," she said softly! "When's the last time you sucked a real pecker," he asked? "Over twenty years ago,"she answered! "Well," her responded, "you're about to get another chance."
With her big chest swaying from side to side, the busty saleswoman dropped to her knees and took Drew's throbber into her soft hot mouth, and for not having done it in over twenty years she did a more than admirable job of bringing him to a quick hard orgasm. As he slipped his dick back into his pants he said to her, "It must be like riding a bike, once you know how you never forget." "Sir," she said questionably?!? "He patted her on her shoulder and replied softly, "Forget it, honey, you did a good job, but I want to you to wait here for a few minutes, okay?" While nodding her head in agreement, he slipped out of the cubicle and found a young woman looking at some expensive teddies! He walked over to her and said, "There's a woman in the dressing room that needs her pussy eaten, if you will just follow me, please, you can take care of her right now."
The sandy haired twenty year old offered no resistance while Drew led her to the dressing room and ushered her inside. "Have you ever sucked a pussy," Drew asked the pretty young thing? "No, I haven't," she replied. Looking at the pendulously built saleslady, he ordered, "Off with your skirt and panties, then sit down and spread your legs. When she was seated and spread, Drew nodded to the blonde and she quickly attached her mouth to the gaping slit of the middle aged lesbian. "Is she a good cunt lapper," Drew asked the lesbian?" Her shallow breathing already had given him the answer, but he wanted to hear her say it. "Y-yes, she's very good, ohhhhhh, god, she's so goooooood." After a few more minutes of watching the two strangers doing it, Drew ordered the young blonde, "Okay, stop sucking her pussy and do her nipples, and you, masturbate for me," he said to the lesbian saleslady. The young blonde quickly found a large nipple and began nursing on it like she was a baby, while the lesbian began furiously frigging her hot erect clit. Drew slid his hand inside the blonde's jeans, found her clit, and gently massaged it until both she and the lesbian were having an orgasm together, while both of them collapsed in each other's arms as the blood drained slowly from their engorged sex organs. Deciding to have one last bit of fun with the two of them, he left them with the message to stay exactly as they were for the next five minutes, that is, with the blonde burying her head in the lesbian's big chest, and then, for both of them to regain their normal self control at the same time. "That oughta be good for a few laughs," Drew said with a chuckle, as he left the store.
Back at office, his secretary, stuck her head in the door and asked if there was anything he needed before she went to lunch! "No," he replied, "I think everything's just fine, just fine.
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