The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Signs

Chapter 29 — Pisces

Just how the hell were you supposed to capture an all powerful mind controller, especially when your side was totally decimated. That’s what Pieter wanted to know.

It was a meeting of what had come to be called the Top 4. It was Angelina and her team leads and even that was a misnomer. At least Capricorn still had four members on her team even if those members weren’t the same ones that she’d started out with.

For his part, Pieter’s team was down one. It wasn’t like he didn’t know where Lenny was. In fact, he knew exactly where Lenny was, but he also knew Lenny wasn’t a member of his team, at least not anymore. With a girlfriend and with a baby on the way, Lenny was now part of a new team.

It was agent Aquarius that was really down. Agent Cancer had been compromised by the T1s and was still out of commission, and it turned out that one of his own members had gone over to the other side and had taken the last remaining team member with her. That meant Aquarius was a team lead with no team members. It probably would have made more sense to merge him in with some other team.

But that wasn’t the worst of it. The worst part was Angelina. There was no doubt that she’d been compromised. Even now, he could tell she wasn’t fully back and Pieter knew she’d kicked other people off of teams for less than what had been done to her. Hell, that was why Sarah was no longer on Archie’s team. If she was playing fair, she’d take herself out of action, but if she did that, they had no chance to survive, and what was worse, Pieter couldn’t help but wonder if there was some nasty little bug that was lying dormant in her mind, just waiting for the worst possible time to unleash itself on them.

Pieter shook his head. As full of misgivings as he was, really, what choice did they have.

Angelina looked at the three team leads and she took a drink from the mug she had in front of her. She looked weak and her eyes seemed tired. “I know you’re all wondering about me,” she said. “I can sense it in each of your minds and I have to tell you, I understand what you’re feeling.”

Did she, Pieter wondered. Did she really understand.

“I know you’re wondering if I can be trusted. I’d probably be wondering the same thing if I were in your position.”

Yeah, Pieter thought. That much was certainly true.

“All I can tell you is that I am back. I know you probably are still wondering about that. I guess the only proof I can give you is that even when I was incapacitated, I never gave you guys up.”

Was that by choice, Pieter wondered, or was it just that you didn’t have the opportunity to do it.

“The point is, we have to strike and we have to do it now. They made a mistake when they attacked me. Mental contact goes both ways. They attacked me but I also saw where they were.”

“Wouldn’t they move their base of operations if they knew you could see that,” asked Capricorn.

“They might,” Angelina said, “if they thought I was in any shape to do anything about it but they probably think I’m still out there somewhere getting my brains fucked out.” Angelina stopped there and she looked over at Aquarius.

I wonder what’s been going on between them, Pieter thought.

“They don’t know that I’m not incapacitated but they’ll figure it out soon enough when they realized Sage has dropped off the grid. So the question is how do we attack them? They’ll see us coming long before we ever get close enough to get a neural inhibitor on them.”

“Maybe we should just get a rocket or something and fire it up their collective asses,” Pieter mumbled.

“What’s that?”

“Nothing.”

“It didn’t sound like nothing to me.”

“I was just saying maybe we should stay out of range and fire a rocket at them instead,” the man grumbled.

“Hmm. Not really all that practical, is it, firing a rocket off in the city.”

“Maybe not, but it would get the job done.”

“Well, I think we should try things a little more practical.”

“Yeah, sure.”

An hour passed and the group hadn’t come up with anything all that practical. The problem always was the same. How could you get close enough to get the job done without being detected and being stopped long before you got close enough to do it.

“Let’s take a break,” Angelina said. “We can get together tomorrow and go at it again. Maybe when we’ve got fresh minds, maybe we’ll come up with something new.”

Everyone got up to leave but Angelina stopped Pieter. “I’d like you to stay.”

Pieter couldn’t help but see the looks that he got from the others. Great, the man thought. So much for an open discussion. He’d said one thing and now he was in trouble for that.

“I take it you don’t care much for my leadership at the moment.”

“I wouldn’t say that,” the man countered.

“Oh come on. You don’t have to be a mind reader to see what I’m seeing. You’re wondering if I can hack it. You’re wondering if I can be trusted, and you know what? You’re right to think that way.”

Pieter nodded. He wasn’t sure where Angelina was going with this.

“I liked your idea,” she said.

“What idea was that?”

“The one about the rocket.”

“That was a joke.”

“I know, but I liked it all the same. It has all the right elements. Hit ‘em with an attack so that even if they see it coming, they won’t be able to do anything about it.”

“Okay.” Pieter still had no idea where the woman was going with this.

“I’m going to give you an address,” Angelina said. “It’s their base of operations. It’s where their leader actually is. I want you to think about it. I want you to think about how we can attack that location. I want you to think about how you’d do it. How would you attack it if you were the rocket. I want you to think about it and then I don’t want you to tell anyone, not even me what you come up with. Do you understand?”

Pieter nodded. He didn’t really understand but so what. He could still do as she asked.

* * *

It was a mansion. Not a big one, but the place was definitely a mansion. He was looking at a photo of it. Secluded area. It was tempting. You could almost drive right up to it before anyone would see you.

No. That was the trap. Anyone that was powerful enough to take out his boss would have security around her. Maybe even the whole neighborhood, all owned and controlled, all ready to come to her assistance if needed, and there would be other forms of security as well. No. This was not the sort of place that you could just walk up to. Whatever approach you made, you would be noticed.

Think like a rocket, the man told himself. It didn’t matter if you were seen. You wanted there to be nothing that could be done even if they did see it coming.

You could attack the place with commandos. That might work but no. All that would have to happen would be she’d control one or more of the attacking group and turn them on the others. That would be a blood bath.

So just how exactly would you do it?

* * *

The next day, there was a meeting of the Top 4 except Pieter was not there.

“Anyone know where Pisces is,” Angelina asked.

Capri looked at Archie and Archie looked back at Capri and both of them shook their heads.

“Well, I suppose we’ll wait for him,” Angelina said, and wait they did, but Pieter never showed up.

* * *

“I think he’s coming around.”

“It’s about time. He’s such a baby.”

“He is not. I think he’s cute.”

“You think all guys are cute.”

“Well yeah,” the girl said, “but that’s the way I was made.”

“I know,” said the other girl. “That’s why the boys all like you.” The second girl came closer to Pieter but for some reason, he couldn’t turn his head to look at her.

Someone was leaning over him and then the girl was shaking him. “Hey,” she said. “Hey. Wake up.”

“I think he’s already awake, Ronnie.”

“I know, but I just wanted to make sure he knew who was in charge.”

“He’ll know soon enough.”

Someone was shoving him. “Hey, wake up,” said the girl named Ronnie.

“I am awake,” Pieter said although almost as soon as he said it, he was sure he didn’t need to say it because he was sure they already knew.

A girl’s face floated into his line of sight. “If we let you move, are you going to be good?”

“Be good?”

“You’re not going to try and escape, are you?”

“Escape?”

“Oh for heaven’s sake, Ronnie. You know he’s going to try and escape so why don’t you just do what you’re going to do.”

The girl looked back at her friend. “You don’t have to say that, Lizzie. You’re going to scare him.”

“That’s okay, because if I know you, you’re going to make everything better.”

Pieter didn’t like the way this conversation was going and he definitely didn’t like the fact that he was still unable to move.

Once more, Ronnie was leaning down and he could look at her face. “You know, that wasn’t a nice thing, doing what you were doing. You were lucky we were the ones who caught up with you first.”

Pieter wasn’t so sure that lucky was the word he would have used to describe it.

But that was only for a moment, and then ...

He sure was lucky, Pieter thought. He was lucky that these girls had caught him. He was lucky that it was them and not someone else, and now, the man thought, if only his luck would continue to hold out, then maybe these girls would use his body for their pleasure.

“What were you saying,” the girl named Ronnie asked.

“I was saying I was lucky,” the man said.

“Lucky?”

“I was so lucky that you girls caught me,” the man said. “I was lucky that it was you and not someone else.”

Suddenly, it was like everything shifted and suddenly it was like he was back in control of his faculties but with full and complete memory of what he’d thought and said. The girl looked at him and she grinned. “You were saying?”

“No,” the man groaned. “No.”

“No,” the girl said with a smile. “No what?”

Oh God, the man thought. He couldn’t wait until they let him up. In fact, there was nothing that he wanted more than to slide his tongue between her legs. Slide his tongue between her lips and find her clit. Mmm yeah, that was what he wanted. He wanted to make her moan.

He knew these thoughts weren’t his own but that didn’t make them any less real. In fact, now that he’d started to think these things, he was finding it hard to think of anything else. He knew what he wanted. He wanted to lick that pussy.

“You know what you want,” the girl said almost as if she were reading his mind. “Come and get it.”

And that was when Pieter realized he could move. That was when Pieter slipped between the girl’s legs and that was when he let his tongue lap away at the girl’s clit and that was when Pieter reveled in the fact that his tongue was making the girl cum.

* * *

“I’m worried.”

“Yeah? What about?”

“What about? You mean other than the fact that Angelina’s a wreck and Pieter’s missing,” Capri said. “Isn’t that enough.”

“Angelina’ll be okay,” Archie said.

“Yeah? How do you know?”

Archie bit back the urge to snap at the team lead. He was worried, too, but Capri wasn’t making it any easier.

“How do you know,” Capri asked again.

“I just know,” Archie said.

“That’s not an answer.”

“I know, but it’s the best you’re going to get.”

Capri would have screamed at the man if she would have thought it would have done any good. He knew something. She was sure of it, but whatever he did know, he wasn’t telling her and she wasn’t likely to find out. She shook her head in disgust. This was no way to work as a team.

She hated this. The thought of quitting even crossed her mind which was odd because she wasn’t a quitter, but something was wrong here and this was no way to run a team.

She shook her head again. “I’m still worried,” she said and with that, she walked away.

Archie watched her go. “I am, too,” the man said under his breath. “I’m worried, too.”

* * *

Ronnie’s wasn’t the only one whose pussy he was getting to eat. Lizzie had been a bit standoffish at first, and Pieter might have thought that was because she didn’t want what her friend wanted but that misconception had lasted only as long as it had taken him to get his mouth between her legs.

They were controlling him. He was sure of that, and he was sure of something else. They wanted him to know what they were doing to him because if they’d wanted to, he was sure they could have wiped his mind clean so that he would have had no knowledge of what they were doing, so the fact that he knew what he knew had to mean they’d wanted him to know what they were doing.

And the best part and the worst part was that he wanted them to do it. He wasn’t sure if they’d put that thought in his mind or if after all the bull shit that had been going on around him, maybe he’d just decided that it was easier to surrender to what the other side wanted. Maybe it was just easier to be their little sexual plaything and have done with it.

“Oh yeah,” Lizzie moaned. “Oh yeah.”

“Is he making you cum,” her friend asked.

“Not yet.”

“But he’s close, isn’t he?”

“Yes-s-s-s.”

“Told ya.”

“Did you ... did ya ... oh yeah ... did you make him ... oh geez, did you make him like this?”

Ronnie laughed. “Did I make him a good, little pussy licker? No. That was always there. All that was needed was for me to bring it out. Isn’t that right, Pieter?”

Pieter would have answered her if it weren’t for the fact that his mouth was already on the other girl’s clit.

Ronnie laughed again. “Look at him. He can’t even take his tongue off your clit long enough to answer one simple, little question.”

But Lizzie was hardly paying attention to what her friend was saying. It was Pieter’s tongue that had her attention. She was going to cum. She knew it. She was going to cum.

The girl gasped as his tongue did it. Lizzie didn’t know if she believed everything her friend had told her, but one thing was certain, the guy certainly was a good pussy licker.

* * *

What bothered Capri the most was the seeming indifference that Angelina had to Pieter’s absence. There was a time not all that long ago that she would have launched an all out search to find him, but now, now, it almost seemed like she just didn’t care, and what worried Capri the most was if she didn’t care about him, then maybe she wasn’t going to care about any of the rest of them either.

Archie didn’t seem to care but then she almost could understand that. He’d lost his team. That must have come as quite a shock to him. She wasn’t sure how she’d feel if she lost her entire team. All she knew was losing Ariel had been bad enough.

She picked up her phone and she dialed her team members. Her message was simple, she told them. The four of them were going to have to meet.

One thing was certain, Capri told herself after she’d completed her last call. Even if no one else was going to look out for her team, she was going to do it. No one was going to get the best of anyone on her team if she had anything to say about it.

* * *

Pieter was flat on his back as Ronnie played with his cock. “Did you really think you could come snooping around this neighborhood,” the girl said, “without someone taking notice of you? Were you really that naive?”

Pieter couldn’t say anything but he had a feeling that was by design. She didn’t really want to hear him talk anyway.

“We caught up with you long before you ever got close to the boss’s house and we weren’t the only ones. It was just Lizzie’s and my good luck that we caught up with you first.”

Pieter could hardly argue with that. He was definitely lucky that the two of them had caught up with him first. He didn’t even question why it was that he had that thought. It was just something that came naturally to him.

“I think you need to lick my pussy again,” Ronnie said.

She was certainly right about that, Pieter thought. He definitely did need to make her cum again.

“And after that, we’ll have to turn you over to our boss.”

There was a part of Pieter’s mind that rebelled at that. Being turned over to their boss. That meant being delivered to the enemy, and yet ... and yet, as repugnant as he found that thought, he just couldn’t resist it. He knew he was going to give them what they wanted.

“That doesn’t bother you, does it? It doesn’t bother you that we can do whatever we want with you.”

Of course, it bothered him. He hadn’t said that it hadn’t. It was just that he couldn’t see any way out of what it was they were going to make him do.”

* * *

“Something’s wrong,” Capri told her team members.

“What do you mean something’s wrong,” Virgil asked.

“Just what I said,” Capri said. “I can’t say what it is for certain, but something’s wrong.”

“Why,” Nia asked.

“Why what,” Capri asked.

“Why do you think something’s wrong,” Nia’s brother, Jimmy, asked.

“Because even though no one will say it outright, I think Pisces is missing.”

No one had to ask who Pisces was. Each one of the team members knew that Pisces was one of the team leads. “That is bad,” Jimmy finally said.

No one else said a word, but then no one else had to. They all knew. Having a team lead missing was most definitely not a good thing.

The silence was oppressive as each team member thought about the implications of that, and each one agreed with their leader.

Something was definitely wrong.

* * *

“It’s too bad that you’re such a good pussy licker.”

“He wasn’t that way at first,” Ronnie’s sister reminded her.

“Well no, not at first,” Ronnie admitted, “but that was only because he hadn’t been properly educated.”

“By you, you mean.”

“Well, of course. That goes without saying don’t you think?”

“I think you’ve got an over developed sense of your own self worth.”

“So you think you could do any better?”

“I don’t know. I suppose we need to see what you’ve done.”

“You,” the one woman said to Pieter. “I want you to come over here and show my sister what a good, little pussy licker you are.”

Pieter didn’t hesitate. He stood and he came over to the chair where the naked Lizzie was seated. “May I eat your pussy please, Mistress?”

“I see you’ve taught him some manners.”

Ronnie nodded. “You know how it is. The first rule of obedience is not just knowing who your master is, but knowing how you should treat them.”

Lizzie nodded herself. “Because if know how to treat them, you’re going to know how they want to be treated.”

“Exactly.”

Lizzie returned her attention to Pieter. “So you want to lick my pussy, do you? Well if you want to lick my pussy, you’re going to need to get down on your knees.”

Pieter didn’t need to be told any more than that. If he had needed to be told more than that, then that would be proof enough that he wasn’t fully trained, and truth be told, he didn’t need to be told even that much. He got down on his knees as he knew was befitting of a man in his position.

“So you want to lick my pussy,” Lizzie said. “Let’s see what you can do.”

Pieter slid forward and then he was sliding between Lizzie’s thighs. His face pressed forward and then he was kissing her lips. Once, then twice, then a gentle lick, and then another one as his tongue worked its way between her lips.

Lizzie stroked the man’s hair as his tongue continued to work her slit. “That’s nice,” she said, “but I hope that’s not all that he can do.”

“Just wait for it,” Ronnie said.

Almost as if on cue, Pieter’s tongue worked its way between Lizzie’s legs, teasing her clit almost violently before it pulled itself back. “Oh fuck,” the woman moaned. “Oh fuck.”

“I told you,” Ronnie said. “I trained him good.”

Lizzie couldn’t help but moan as that tongue continued to take her clit. “Oh geez,” she moaned. “Oh geez. Yeah. Oh yeah. That’s good.”

“But he’s just getting started.”

Lizzie couldn’t help but let herself groan. “If this is ... if this is ... if this is getting started,” she panted, “I ... I can’t wait to see what ... oh geez, what he’s going to do for a finale.”

Lizzie couldn’t help herself. She was cumming hard as the man’s tongue worked her clit. It was a little embarrassing, the girl thought, and a little hot, too, to have her sister watch her cum.

“How’s that feel?” Ronnie asked.

“Oh God. He’s not stopping, is he,” her sister moaned.

“Of course not, and let’s face it, you wouldn’t want him to, either.”

Lizzie couldn’t help but moan. Her sister was right, of course, but she didn’t want to admit it. Still, what that tongue was doing to her, it was just so ... so ... oh geez.

“Are you going to cum again?” Ronnie asked.

“Yes-s-s-s,” Lizzie moaned and then as if to prove the point, she started to cum.

“Oh God,” Lizzie moaned as the man’s tongue kept coming at her. “Oh God, no more. Let me rest.”

But the man wasn’t stopping.

“I told you he was a good pussy licker, but that’s not all he can do.”

“N-n-not all he can do?”

“Pieter, why don’t you show Lizzie what more you can do?”

For a moment, it seemed as if maybe Pieter hadn’t heard her but then he was pulling himself up off the floor and when he did, Lizzie found herself coming face to face with the man’s cock. “Oh my,” she gushed. “Did you do that?”

“Come on, sis. You should know better than that. I can’t change what a man has. I can only change how he uses it.”

“Well, it looks impressive.”

“I know. What I did give him was a single-minded urge to get himself off in a girl’s pussy. Want to try him out?”

Lizzie laughed just a little. “What do you think.”

“Pieter,” Ronnie said, “I want you to fuck my sister.”

She didn’t need to tell him that, Pieter thought. He would have done it anyway only now, only now, he needed to do it. He needed to feel what his cock would feel like inside the sister’s pussy.

“Oh fuck,” Lizzie moaned.

Ronnie laughed at her sister’s reaction. “He is rather direct, isn’t he?”

Lizzie moaned again. The man had pushed the length of himself deep inside her unsuspecting pussy and then he’d pulled himself back only to shove himself forward and fuck her again.

“Oh my!”

“Come on, sis. You can tell him what you really feel. He won’t mind.”

“Oh I know that,” Lizzie moaned. “Oh geez. He is quite good with that cock, isn’t he?”

“I told you. That’s the way I trained him.”

“Oh yeah,” Lizzie moaned. “Oh yeah.”

“He likes having his balls played with. Did I tell you that?”

But Lizzie wasn’t listening. She just kept right on moaning as that cock fucked her pussy.

“I guess you’re kind of busy right now, aren’t you,” Ronnie said. “Never mind. I’ll do it for you.”

Pieter couldn’t help but moan as he felt Ronnie’s hand slip between his legs. Oh my God, the man thought. Oh my God. He loved the way that hand played with his balls. He felt like ... oh geez, he felt like he could cum, and he knew he wanted to. In fact, there was nothing that he wanted more than to fill that pussy up with his cum.

“I think he’s ready, sis,” Ronnie said, “but are you ready?”

The best Lizzie could do was manage another long, low moan.

“I think she’s ready,” Ronnie said to no one in particular. “I think she’s ready.”

And that was when Pieter felt it, the feel of that pussy as it bore down on his embedded cock and even as it did, the feel of his cock as it surged inside that cunt. He couldn’t help it. It just felt so good to come inside a hungry, little pussy like that one.

He left his cock buried between the girl’s legs and it seemed as if her pussy was moving in synchronicity with his cock. Every time his cock surged, her pussy would squeeze him and would wring even more cum out of his cock.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned as his cock slipped out of Lizzie’s pussy.

“I think someone needs a bit of a pick me up, don’t you think,” Ronnie said.

Neither Lizzie nor Pieter answered her but then that was okay with Ronnie. After all, she wasn’t waiting for an answer. Her hand stroked the man’s cock and then she dropped down in front of him and she took him into her mouth.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned even as the other sister looked on. “Oh fuck.”

Ronnie’s mouth sucked his cock and then let him go, and then she sucked him again, and again, she let him go. “I told you he was well trained,” she told her sister.

Lizzie didn’t have to look and see what it was her sister was talking about because she could read it in the man’s mind. He knew his cock was once more as straight as it had ever been and because he knew it, so did she. “What are you going to do with that,” she asked her sister.

“What do you think I’m going to do with it?” Ronnie replied. “You already had your fun. “Now I want mine, too. Now why don’t you spread your legs for me.”

“What? You mean like this?” Lizzie asked as she leaned back and opened her legs.

Ronnie grinned at her sister even as she knelt down between her sister’s knees. “I think you know exactly what I mean,” and with that, Ronnie let her mouth slide down between her sister’s legs.

And that left her ass hanging right out there in Pieter and Pieter had no doubt as to what it was he was supposed to do. He moved in and then he pressed his cock between her legs and for the moment at least, Ronnie’s mouth left her sister’s pussy. “I told you he was well trained,” she moaned to her sister.

“Shut up,” Lizzie answered back. “You got to finish what you started and right now, you’ve got a pussy to lick.”

Ronnie didn’t argue the point as she let her mouth slide between her sister’s thighs. After all, her sister was right. She did have a pussy to lick and if she managed to get her pussy fucked at the very same time, then so much the better.

* * *

Capri looked at her team members. “Something’s up,” she told her team members. “Pieter’s gone missing and no one is saying nothing about it. I think he’s missing and I think he’s been captured.”

“Why?”

“Why what?”

“Why do you think he’s been captured?”

Capri looked at her team members. She didn’t want to tell them that she felt like she was on the outside looking in but that was the way it felt to her but she couldn’t tell her people that.

“Why do you think he’s been captured?” Jimmy asked again.

“It’s just a feeling,” Capri said. “He hasn’t been around. As far as I can tell, he hasn’t talked to anyone. I haven’t talked to his team, but as far as I can tell, no one knows where he is, and for someone like him, that’s a very bad thing.

She could see her team members nod and she knew they knew she was right.

“What do you want us to do?” Nia asked.

“For now,” Capri said, “don’t do anything, but hang loose and be ready. You never know when we might be called on to jump into the fire.”

Her team members nodded. She could tell they didn’t like it. She could understand that. She didn’t like it either.

* * *

“It’s too bad,” Ronnie said.

“Too bad,” her sister said.

“Too bad we have to turn him over.”

Lizzie shuddered. “You’re not thinking of not turning him over, are you?” she asked.

Ronnie shook her head. “Good god, no. Doing that would be ... insane. It’s just that now that we’ve got him halfway reasonable, it’s a shame we have to let him go.”

“We don’t have a choice,” Lizzie reminded her sister.

“I know, I know,” Ronnie agreed. “I was just saying it was a shame.”

Pieter had no idea what the two women were talking about, but he had the feeling that whatever it was, it wasn’t going to be good for him ... or for anyone else for that matter.