The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Uuuuhhhh... oooww...” Katie Frasier lets out a soft groan, as her eyes flutter open. Her head and chest hurt and her arms felt heavy and she was sore from head to toe. Luckily, she was resting comfortably on a soft mattress... and the cool air wafting over her bare skin helped ease her pains somewhat. Bed...? With a gasp, she suddenly sat up, remembering what had happened before she’d been knocked out. “AAAHH! Omega Girl! M-mom! Wha—” she yelled in panic, glancing around.

“SShhhh! Katie, relax, it’s okay!” Megan Tanner said gently, placing a hand lightly on her shoulder as she leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. “Everything is fine. Just relax, okay?”

“Where... where are we?” she asked, glancing around in confusion. “And where is my mom? And... and Mistress?! What happened at the end of that fight?”

“My my... quite the barrage of questions there, sweetie,” Eva Snow replied, walking over to the bed as well. “We’re at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel,” she said, sitting down next to her young niece, placing a hand lightly on her upper thigh. “Lacie brought us all here after her battle against Mistress. And don’t worry,” she said, raising a hand to forestall Katie’s next question, “everything is fine. We still belong to our Mistress. We are still her slaves. You did your job perfectly sweetie. You distracted Omega Girl long enough for Mistress to break free of her grasp, and allow me to talk her down psychically, allowing Mistress to convert her as well.” She smiled, giving the blonde’s hair a playful ruffle. “In fact, she and Mistress are in the Master suite right now getting, ahem... acquainted.”

Megan giggled. “You could call it that, yes,” the young technopath remarked. “Lacie was so distraught about everything she did before realizing she belonged to Mistress that Mistress had to practically command her to stop groveling!” She giggled again. “You should have seen her, Katie! Omega Girl, your mom, probably the most powerful superheroine on... the... planet, was down on her hands and knees kissing and licking this teenage girl’s bare feet, begging for her forgiveness with tears in her eyes! She just wouldn’t stop! So, to make up for it, she brought us all here, to stay while she arranged for the contractors to make the needed repairs and remodel to Mistress’ house.”

Katie nodded, frowning slightly. Her mom HAD damaged Mistress’s home when she’d come crashing thru the roof. It was only right that she take care of things while it was fixed. And it was wonderful that she’d come to accept Mistress as the glorious Goddess that she was, and had joined them in service to Her. Still, her own headache, aches, and pains only bespoke of how serious she’d been when fighting Mistress earlier. Lacie hadn’t even made contact with her when she’d spun around to fend off her attack, and just the wind shear from her counter alone had been enough to knock Katie unconscious.

Yet our Mistress was able to go toe to toe with mom at full strength, she thought with awe. Mistress... you truly are amazing! I bet there’s nothing you can’t do!!

“Come on,” Eva said, slipping out of her blouse, skirt, and underwear with Megan following suit, leaving them both naked, except for their collars. Although Mistress normally preferred her slaves dressed properly in their ‘uniform’ of matching lace bra, panties, and collars, over these last few days even that minimal dress code had been ‘relaxed’ to say the least. “Now that you’re awake and recovered, we need to go and join Mistress in the master suite. And let your mom know you’re all right—she’s been worried sick that she might have seriously hurt you by accident.”

Katie merely shrugged, quickly sliding out of the tank top and panties she was wearing as well, leaving only her collar in place. Besides, right now, being completely naked for her Goddess just felt sssoooo right!!

“Well, of course, I’m okay. Just a bit of a lingering headache. I have a rapid healing factor just like our Mistress and mom, after all. But yeah, I guess I’d better go show her I’m okay, so we can kiss and... um... make up.” She blushed heatedly at that last part. She remembered all too well the terms of the contest between her owner and her mother.

And honestly, she wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about that part. The idea of her own mother actually going down on her, eating her out until she made her cum... AND doing it in front of EVERYONE?! God, it sounded so fucking wrong! Yet... so fucking hot! She couldn’t deny that her mother was one of the most beautiful women on the planet. And that is saying a lot considering that River City itself boasted some of the most beautiful men and women in the entire country. If Lacie hadn’t been her mom, she would have been extremely excited at the idea of having sex with her. But, well... she WAS her mom... and even though the whole incest taboo was a lot less of an issue in their extended family, it still made her rather... hesitant.

Nevertheless, the knowledge that it was what Mistress wanted, that she DESIRED to see Katie and Lacie having sex with each other, made her want and desire it as well. Anything her Goddess wanted, she would do without thought! She... just hoped her mom would be just as receptive to the idea as she was...

As it turned out, Lacie Frasier was more than just ‘receptive’ to the idea. Entering the Master suite, Katie blinked in surprise, finding her mom and her Mistress engaged in truly powerful sexual congress like she’d never seen before. The room itself was pretty much a disaster, with cracks in the walls and ceiling, bits of plaster still raining down lightly as the bed shuddered and creaked violently. A soft bare foot thrashed wildly—her Mistress’s or her mom’s it was hard to tell from their energetic melding—shattering and destroying the nearby dresser, yet neither woman even seemed to notice. All four bedposts also lay on the floor, likely sheared off in another violent spasm as the two powerful lovers fucked each other raw.

Morgan and Melissa, being Mistress’s only non-metahuman slaves, both stood in the far corner of the large, luxurious, hotel room watching, the same dazed expression on their faces, their hands busy working at their dripping pussies, in a strange combination of arousal, awe, and fear.

Moaning softly, Katie blinked, snapping back to find her own hand had slipped unbidden into her own hot little snatch at the sight. She glanced over at Eva. “Um... s-should we... I dunno... tell them I’m awake?”

“And interrupt this?!?” Eva husked, squeezing a heavy breast, teasing her nipples idly. “Hell No!! This the most beautiful, frightening thing I’ve ever seen! Besides... they’ll have to rest at some point. We can tell them then.” Turning to Katie, eyes smoldering, she pulled her in for a kiss. “In the meantime... while you were still... asleep, Mistress commanded that you and I were to be rewarded for helping her enslave your mother. She gave us both our choice of which of our sexy slave sisters we wanted. And as Megan has already more than taken care of me,” Eva looks over at Megan, the smile on her face reflecting Eva’s own as she remembered how her sister slave had done much more than simply satisfy her. Eva’s own still sore pussy clenched at the delicious memory. The incredible mutual and... multiple orgasms they shared fresh in her mind. “I hope you don’t mind, Katie, but I begged Mistress to allow me to be the one to thank you for your help in taking down Lacie. And, well, since she’s occupied right now, I think this would be a wonderful time for me to show you her appreciation...”

Soft kisses, followed by gentle caresses, lead the aunt and niece to descend to the fluffy carpeted floor, where they began exploring each other in earnest. Katie sighed and cooed in pleasure, wondering idly why she’d never done this before. Evangeline Snow was another incredibly sexy and beautiful woman, older and more experienced, but with a gentle yet energetic touch that made Katie’s heart skip more than a few beats. An experience lesbian, Eva knew exactly how and where to touch the young blonde to bring her quickly to the heights of arousal, and, being psychic, she could sense the girl’s feelings and emotions, knowing just when and how long to tease her before backing off, leaving her panting and wanton, desperate for more.

Katie, for her part, tried to give as good as she received, less experienced than the svelte psychic but making up for it with enthusiasm and spirit. Not content to simply explore with her fingers, she pulled away briefly, only to follow Sabrina and Lacie’s example, moving into a sixty-nine position, delving between Eva’s thighs, and working her tongue deep inside her hot, slick chasm. Eva’s eyes shot open, and she shuddered briefly, the young vixen having somehow lucked out in finding the exact spot to set her off.

Heh... ‘lucked’ into, Eva thought giddily before her thoughts whited out and her toes curled tightly in orgasmic bliss.

Coming back to awareness a few seconds later, Eva found that her and Katie’s tryst, as well as their subsequent and rather... vocal climaxes, had apparently triggered a full-blown orgy. Morgan, Megan, and Melissa, the three “M’s”, had finally given in and engaged in an all-female three-way, a sexy tangle of limbs, lips, tongues and pussies, all sighing and cooing in pleasure. Eva chuckled softly at the sight. Of course, all of Mistress’ slaves were hot sexy women, all of them prancing around half or fully naked for the past several days... but it wasn’t until the sight of their Mistress engaging in such energetic, powerful, screaming, bed-breaking sex with her newest conquest that they’d all broken down and engaged in such open, wanton sex with each other.

It was a bit strange, and kind of... surreal, and yet it just felt... right. As if this was what Mistress wanted for them, Eva nodded idly to herself. If Mistress hadn’t wished it, obviously, they’d all still be standing around simply watching her and Lacie, waiting to serve at Her command. None of them could disobey, or go against Her wishes, spoken or not. So the simple fact that they were able to make love to each other so freely meant that it was what Mistress wanted. That doing so was pleasing their Goddess. And that thought alone, even more than the energetic blonde teasing her most tender places, set her off again.

Katie moaned, nearly delirious with her own pleasure. She’d already cum twice, and was gearing up for a third time, but couldn’t help but feel a bit distracted. Eva was beautiful, wonderful, supremely erotic, and touching and stroking all of her pleasure centers. But... it still felt a little... off. She was a slave. She was her Mistress’ desperately obedient and loving slave, she was literally her Mistress’s property, and as much as she enjoyed being pleasured, she much preferred to be the one doing the pleasuring. She wanted to serve, to submit fully and obey, to simply surrender and focus entirely on her lover’s pleasure, not her own. Just as she had when she’d served Mistress earlier. Crying out as Eva’s ministrations sent her over the edge one final time, she silently vowed that the next time, she would beg to be allocated solely to that role from now on. Like her mother, Katie knew that her one true purpose was to serve, to obey. It was a truth she had learned early on in her own life: the truest pleasure comes from submission. Submission and obedience IS pleasure...

Huh? What the... where am I?

Sabrina glanced around, frowning in confusion. She was sure she’d just been relaxing in bed—or rather, what remained of it, her newest acquisition was a real tiger, rwaarr!—just basking in the afterglow, closing her eyes for a minute to rest and catch her breath. And the next minute, she’s here, floating in an endless, white, fog-filled... void? Under normal circumstances, something like this would have scared her shitless, but considering all the strange and unusual happenings lately, she was more curious than concerned.

Hmm. OK, this... this is probably just a dream, right? she rationalized. After all that exertion earlier, and then all that, mmmm... yummy sex... I guess it’s natural to drift off into some kind of weird dreamscape afterward, isn’t it...?

«Well, you are partially correct» a strangely familiar voice spoke, causing her to glance behind her. Sabrina blinked in surprise, staring at Lacie Frasier, who was floating before her, wearing a sheer, form-fitting, long white and silver robe. She was glowing with a pale yellow light, soft and subtle, yet it was hard to look directly at her, forcing Sabrina to avert her gaze slightly. «You ARE asleep, Sabrina Cross,» she replied with obvious amusement, «however this is NOT a dream!»

“Not a dream, huh?”: Sabrina repeated, frowning. “Then what is all this? We said no gimmicks, remember? Besides, it’s a little late for tricks, wouldn’t you say..., slave? So what do you think you’re doing?” she demanded.

The woman chuckled darkly, as the white landscape suddenly darkened, turning grey, like storm clouds surrounding them. «Rest assured, child, I am NOT your slave,» the woman responded, to a loud clap of thunder. «But your confusion is understandable. I suppose introductions are in order.» The darkness cleared, and suddenly they were back in the hotel room. «I am the goddess Verdandi,» she said, walking over to the bed, leaning over to caress the sleeping Lacie Frasier’s face lightly. «This young one that is known to you as Lacie is my vessel... my physical link to this world. I am a part of her, and she a part of me, which is why she resembles me» she said with a smirk. «But rest assured, though we are connected, and bound by Fate, we are two separate entities.»

Sabrina blinked, somewhat shocked as she stared at them, seeing the two of them side by side. Indeed, Verdandi and Lacie looked alike, almost like twins, though there were subtle differences. The Goddess speaking to her did appear somewhat older... more mature, dignified even. Where Omega Girl was certainly impressive, there was absolutely no doubt that the woman standing before her now was truly otherworldly. Verdandi, perhaps sensing her realization, smiled at her.

«No doubt you’re wondering why I have appeared to you this way,» she said idly, walking around the other sleeping women, reaching down to caress them, eliciting a soft moan from each at her touch. Sabrina swallowed. If this was a dream, it was both more realistic and more... surreal than any she’d ever had before. «Well, worry not, young one. I have not come here to pass ‘divine judgment’ upon you, or any such thing,» she added in obvious amusement, waving a hand dismissively. «No, child. I merely came to deliver a warning.»

“A... warning?” Sabrina asked, frowning again. “Why do I get the feeling that what you really mean is more a threat than a warning?”

«Only if you choose to take it as such. You have turned my vessel into your obedient love-slave. In truth, I have no problem with that,» she replied, to Sabrina’s continued surprise. «What?» she asked, eyebrow raised. «Did you expect me to demand you release her and the others? That you turn from your ‘wicked ways’?» She laughed gleefully. «Child... compared to some of the orgies my sisters and I have participated in over the millennia, your... harem did barely gain my notice. No, indeed, enjoy yourself young one! Use your newfound powers to their fullest and reap all the benefits thereof!» Her humor faded, and she turned serious again. «But heed my words closely, child. For it is of the foremost importance that you understand their meaning! Lacie Frasier has certain duties to perform! She has a destiny that cannot be changed! Even as your slave, there are times when she will be called away to perform these duties. As long as you allow her that freedom, you need feel no... concern.»

Sabrina nodded. “W-Wait. Just... give me a minute here, OK? I... Oh My God!! This... is real, isn’t it? You are literally a Goddess!??! I... I mean, there... there really are literal Gods and Goddesses in the world? Seriously? As in the old Norse and Roman stories I learned in high school? So, uh... ok. Let me make sure I understand. First, you take the time to physically come here, and personally tell me that Lacie is your “vessel”, that she is your link to this world? And, second, having actually come here, standing here now, not only are you NOT angry that I have made her my sex slave, but you tell me that I can keep her as my slave as long as I allow her to perform her... duties to you!?! O... K...!?! Well, obviously, I... I have no problem with that. I have no plans to keep my girls from fulfilling their normal duties as heroines... when they’re not serving me, that is.” She shrugged. “But... uh... forgive my curiosity, but, just what would you do if I chose NOT to release her to do her, um... divine duty?”

«Oh, my child. Just asking that question indeed shows how young you still are. Put simply, in a choice between service to you, or service to the Great Weave, the choice is clear» Verdandi replied solemnly. «I would simply free her from your control, restore her mind, and will to herself. And, knowing my vessel as well as I do, I would imagine that she would take great delight in delivering a little ‘divine wrath’ of her own.» Seeing Sabrina’s expression, she softened. «But that is of little consequence. As you have assured me, you have no desire to restrain her thusly. And that decision alone shall serve you well. And, truthfully, my vessel... quite enjoys her submission.» Verdandi sighed softly, and to Sabrina’s ears, a bit enviously. «It has been quite some time since she has been captured and subdued, truly forced to submit to another this way. In that alone, if nothing else, you have my thanks.» Moving closer, she smiled as she caressed Sabrina’s cheek lightly, looked into her eyes, pulled her in, and catching the teen completely by surprise, the goddess gave her a deep, passionate, and soulful kiss...

Uncertain of herself for the first time since her incredible powers developed, Sabrina, still unsure how real this was, cautiously reached out and took Verdandi by the face in both hands, holding her as their kiss continued. After a long, glorious moment, Sabrina, herself, broke the kiss and looked into the Goddess’s eyes. “OH. MY. GOD!!! Now that... THAT was a kiss, I... I... WOW!!!” Taking a moment to recover from sensations she has NEVER felt before, Sabrina looks into the eyes of Verdandi. “You are beyond beautiful, Verdandi, truly, and standing here now even I can comprehend and appreciate the sheer, unbelievable power you possess. However, as you said, we stand now upon the mortal plane. And as you say, Lacie is your physical link to this world, you are part of Lacie and she is part of you, so tell me, can you feel it, my dear Goddess? Can you feel her joy at being my slave? Can you feel the utter peace and happiness, the very... serenity she now knows as she bows at MY feet? Her NEED to serve me, to please me in ANY way I desire of her? Existing solely to obey my... every... command!?!”

Having seen all of this unfold long before making her appearance, but perhaps letting her own curiosity get the better of her, Verdandi allows herself a silent moment to acknowledge and even credit this young mortal for having, at least seemingly, both a legitimate appreciation for the entity that stands before her as well as the sheer nerve the child possesses that she would actually dare to even contemplate an attempt to submit a true Goddess such as her! Verdandi can only laugh to herself as she allows this to continue, choosing to ‘play her part’ in this ‘game’

«OH?... My child, you can’t possibly think or expect that I would—»

“Sssshhh, my dear Verdandi, listen to me. Allow me but a moment more.” Sabrina slides her fingers across the smooth face of the Goddess before her, taking her chin in her hand as they stare into each other’s eyes. “As you said, it has been a lloonngg time since Lacie has been forced to truly submit, to serve, and obey another. So, tell me. How long has it been since you yourself have submitted to another? Tell me, my dear, all-powerful Goddess, how long has it been since you yourself felt the joy of submission and... obedience? How long has it been since you simply... surrendered? Tell me, my beautiful Verdandi, those orgies you and your sisters had over the millennia? The ones you speak so fondly of, the longing clear in your voice even now. How long has it been? When was the last time you savored the taste of a mortal woman for yourself, Hmm?“

Sabrina knows this is insane. Absolutely fucking insane! She is possibly, literally risking her very life, but she just can’t help herself. Seeing the smallest pause in Verdandi’s eyes, Sabrina quickly pulls her in for another kiss, savoring the sweetest taste she has EVER known! The taste, literally, of the Divine! This time she holds her tight, almost... possessively. Sabrina relishes the feel of Verdandi’s warm flesh against hers, the scent of her divine presence, as much as she savors the taste of her kiss, this time sliding her tongue forcefully into the Goddess’s mouth as she kisses her, moving one arm down to take her by the waist even as she takes a firm hold of the back of her head with the other. When she feels the Goddess’s body relax, pressing firmly against hers, she takes that as her cue. She breaks the kiss, pulling away from Verdandi to gaze into her eyes once more. Sabrina smiles as she places her hands on the Goddess’s shoulders, simultaneously feeling exhilaratingly more alive and unbelievably more frightened than she EVER has in her life! Not even the rush of fear and panic she felt at discovering how truly outclassed she was by Omega Girl compares to the rush she is getting right now as she GENTLY presses down on Verdandi’s shoulders.

Instantly realizing that this moment is indeed playing out just as she foresaw, the Goddess Verdandi, remembering both the span and depth of her boredom, the need for some... distraction as well as now finding herself quite amused, and admittedly, even... aroused, allows this... child to ‘force’ her to her knees. As Verdandi kneels before Sabrina, they look into each other’s eyes. «Mmmmm! Child, truly, you are fortunate beyond measure that I find both this ‘game’ and you... amusing. Very well, my... Mistress, for, in truth, as you say, it has indeed been a LLLOOOONNGG time since I have indulged in the tastes and carnal pleasures of a mortal. Consider this your only warning, as you are about to experience sensations you may never know again. You will expend your greatest effort to see that I am likewise sated, for if I am not...» Verdandi lets the unfinished thought echo thru the young girl’s mind as the Goddess bows down before her ‘Mistress’, kissing her feet as she plays her ‘role’ of willing slave, she then lifts herself back up to her knees and takes Sabrina by the hips, moving forward until her face is buried between Sabrina’s legs, her divine tongue making contact with the girl’s pussy...

“OOOOHHH MMYYYY GGOOOODDD!!!!!” Sabrina gasped, sitting up so quickly she can feel and hear her joints pop, instantly wide awake. She experiences a sensation beyond understanding or description... Her entire body convulses and contorts into an impossible position as she cums so hard..., NO!! She orgasms so powerfully that... NO!! She... she... “Gaaaaaahhhhhhh!!FFFUUUCCKKK MMMMEEEEE!!!!” There is simply... NO word in ANY language to describe the... sensations she is experiencing at this moment! She feels... everything! Suddenly, she is consciously aware of every cell in her body! She feels the force of her own heartbeat, feels every neuron in her brain as it fires, every muscle, every tendon, every nerve in her body all at once... “OOOOHHH GGOOOOD!!!” After whatever ‘this’ is pulses thru her body, thru her mind, Oh God, thru her soul, down to her very essence—Sabrina Cross simply... shuts... down! Her body and mind simply stop... she lays there, trying to move, trying to breathe, trying to... to...

After what feels like an eternity she tries to raise herself up, only to sigh deeply, sinking back down again into the sweat-soaked sheets. She turns her head and sees Lacie sleeping soundly next to her. She takes a moment to simply enjoy the view of her newest slave’s incredible, stunningly sexy, naked body. The rise and fall of her very large, succulent breasts as she breathes, her long legs, the sweet taste of her pussy, and, of course, the sheer power that courses thru every inch of this woman’s six-foot-tall body.

A queen’s smile on her face, Sabrina stares at the ceiling and takes a long, deep, breath of pure satisfaction. It... it... Damn, it WAS a dream... after all!! Of course, it HAD to be, didn’t it?! That... EXPERIENCE could not possibly have been real!! Seriously, Sabrina? Are you actually laying here, your hand between your legs as if you just had sex with a literal Goddess!?! She sighed, reaching up to touch her lips, which tingled softly. She swallows and... Ooh God! What is that... that glorious taste? OH MY FUCKING GOD!!! That was NO dream! That was NO Fantasy! That was... that... WAS...

Suddenly, she can hear the Goddess’s voice in her mind, she can literally feel the warmth of her presence, hear the music of her laughter... «Calm yourself and be well, my child. Since thou hast done thyself proud, in having truly sated my thrists, I grant you a gift... you shall remember our moment in time. However, do REMEMBER also my warning. I, for reasons that shall remain mine, for now, would be greatly displeased to see you lose everything you have gained... and more! Rest well..., my young ‘Mistress’!..»

That glorious moment having taken place between moments. Sabrina is returned to the very moment she left... and, yes, she understands that while she will remember being ‘with’ Verdandi, she will NOT remember the physical... sensations, the sheer, blissful, erotic pleasure she experienced in her coupling with the Goddess. THAT experience is simply beyond the capacity of even her meta-human body or mind to accept.

She sighed softly, contentedly, yawning, and stretching. She was definitely awake now. Her body was a total wreck. Her skin was bruised and red all over, her long red hair was sweat-soaked and lank, basically plastered to her face and head. Her very bones ached, and she was fairly sure that she’d at least broken her wrist and dislocated her shoulder sometime in the last half hour. And her pussy? She felt so fucking raw that even the slight breeze flowing over her bare snatch from the ceiling fan was enough to make her whimper. She was utterly and completely wrecked.

And she’d never felt happier in her life!!

Stretching, wincing, groaning softly as she sat up, she again said a silent thank you to whatever gods and, apparently, goddesses had granted her her powers... including a very vigorous healing factor. Even as she padded naked across the carpeted hotel room to the bathroom, she could feel her injuries healing, her bones resetting and mending, her flesh smoothing out once again. She chuckled to herself as she stared in the mirror, splashing water on her face. It was ironic that she’d actually taken more damage having sex with the enslaved Omega Girl than she had when fighting her out in the desert.

Haha! Seriously. If she’d truly wanted to defeat me, she should have challenged me to a night of sex instead of a fight, she thought, amused at the very idea. She would have won hands down. My God... first the daughter, now the mother! Thank you, Goddess, for my healing factor... otherwise, I might not have survived! Laughing aloud, she finished her business, then, feeling much refreshed, made her way back into the bedroom.

Glancing around the hotel room, she couldn’t help but frown slightly at the carnage. All of her slaves were sleeping, unconscious from their own sexual escapades while Sabrina was busy with Lacie. The hotel room itself was pretty much destroyed. “Well, the maid is going to freak when she walks into this room, Haha!” she giggled aloud. When Lacie had tempted her with rough sex earlier, inviting her owner and Mistress to ‘have her way with her’, to let loose without fear of holding back, she’d actually been a bit skeptical. While she’d certainly been no virgin before gaining her powers, Sabrina’s total sexual experience simply wasn’t that extensive. Her time with her captured heroines contained a LOT of firsts for her. Her first threesome, for one. Hah, threesome? Hell, her first orgy, for that matter. Her first sexual domination, for another. Hell, you want a sexual first? How about her first sexual encounter with a metahuman? How about the first time you actually have sex with one of the city’s famous, very beautiful, stunningly sexy, and powerful superheroines? Oh yeah, remember the whole having sex with a literal Goddess thing? Talk about a first! Granted, she would never remember the actual physical sex, and it would never happen again, but still! She had sex... with a... Goddess!!! FFUUUCCKK!!! Who... who could EVER imagine anything like that happening in real life!?!

And the rough, full-on, vigorous, no holds barred, sex of the past two hours had definitely opened her eyes to how much more there was to enjoy.

She felt so... so damn free! So uninhibited. OH GOD!!! She could literally do anything she wanted, enjoy whatever delights she chose, have whomever she wished! After eighteen years of being repressed, of watching others enviously, of seeing the champions of River City going out and flaunting their powers and abilities, suddenly SHE was one of them. And, honestly, not just one of them, but she was truly among the most powerful of them all! She had, in fact, already enslaved three of what was generally accepted to be the four most powerful superheroines in River City in Whitewash, Luminaire, and Omega Girl. The fourth, Ultra Girl, wasn’t hers... at least not yet! Years and years of being powerless, of having her intellect, her smarts, her drive, and her desires, but being unable to truly explore them... and now, suddenly, the world was literally hers on a silver platter! It was like a dream come true.

And the dream wasn’t ending any time soon!

“Mistress?”

Sabrina turned to find Eva awake and sitting up, glancing over at her. She smiled at the blonde psychic, nodding to her as she rose to her feet to join her. “Mistress, is everything okay? You were just standing there... staring off into space.”

“Yes, yes, I’m fine,” she said dismissively, “Just thinking.”

“Oh? About what? If... you don’t mind my asking, of course,” Eva replied humbly.

Sabrina turned to glance at her, somewhat surprised. Since enslaving her girls, this was the first time any of them had had an original thought of their own, much less initiated an inquiry, something not directly related to serving her in some way. Eva, feeling her gaze, blushed heavily, lowering her head. “F-forgive me, my Goddess,” she said quickly, dropping down to kneel before the teenager, her head bowed, hands on her knees. “I spoke out of turn. Please, forgive my impertinence—I..”

“No, no, that’s quite all right,” Sabrina assured her, reaching out a hand to lift her back to her feet. “I’m not upset, merely surprised that you would ask.” She paused, considering. “Why did you ask, by the way? I’m just curious.”

Eva swallowed, carefully choosing her words before replying. “I... I’m not sure, Mistress,” she admitted after a moment. “I... it just... you looked so... distracted, so deep in thought. And I wasn’t sure if you were troubled, or sad or just... I don’t know,” she said again, glancing away. “It occurred to me. You are my Mistress, my Owner, literally my Goddess in human form,” she said, her eyes glazing slightly, an aroused sigh escaping her lips before she shook it off. “But at the same time... you’re still a young girl. Still a teenager, in fact. And... you only recently gained your powers, yes? My sister and I were born with our powers switched on, had them before we even emerged from the womb, and it still took years for us to get the hang of them, and to come to terms with what we had, and what we were capable of.”

She shrugged. “You, Mistress, are a prodigy in every sense of the word. You have come very far in learning about your powers. But, well... uuhh...” she paused, again considering her words, “there is also the, uh... emotional and the... psychological aspects to consider. Especially in your case. That big of a change in a person’s life... it tends to be overwhelming, even under the best of circumstances. I mean, I understand what it is to suddenly discover you have some kind of superpower, but you, my Goddess, don’t have just “a” superpower, you truly have a host of incredible and very powerful abilities! The sheer... power you possess, the things you can do are... well... I was just wondering if you were feeling..., overwhelmed and if I could help you in any way?”

Sabrina smiled softly at that. “You’re right... at least partially,” she admitted. “This HAS been a major change for me. It’s like everything I ever knew or believed just suddenly went out the window in one very weird day, and suddenly I’m in a whole new... reality. MY reality!! A reality that I can now shape in any way I desire! It IS a bit... daunting. Honestly, it is almost overwhelming. But I’m not scared or anything—far from it! I’m actually excited about this... being able to turn all of my dreams and desires into reality! I can literally do whatever I want!”

Eva nodded slowly, a slight frown on her lips. “Yes, Mistress. That’s all very true. But... uh, if you’ll again allow me to speak my mind... that can also be... a problem.” Sabrina glanced over at her then, frowning. “Forgive me for saying this... but that kind of attitude makes you...” she swallowed, not wanting to say something ill of her all-knowing and all-powerful Goddess, but knowing that she NEEDS to know the truth. “It makes you reckless... my Mistress,” she managed. “Your fight with Omega Girl for instance. Yes, it turned out all right in the end, and she’s now one of us, your loyal and loving slave. But it could have very easily ended up going very, very wrong!”

Sabrina scowled, chewing her lip. She wanted to dispute her slave’s admonishment, to simply order her to be silent... but she was forced to at least acknowledge that it was true. In the end, Omega Girl had demonstrated just how much more powerful than Sabrina she truly was, she had her on the ropes, about to choke her out. She would have been beaten had Katie and Eva not stepped in to save her. She would have lost everything she’d built up until now. And all because she’d been cocky, overly convinced that she was invincible without fully knowing, much less understanding, what her capabilities were. And, more importantly, her limits! She’d even arrogantly decided that if by some chance, Lacie had gained the upper hand, she could simply enslave her like the others, only to end up in a situation she hadn’t expected, unable to even breathe, let alone focus or concentrate enough to use her power!

It was humbling to be reminded of her own shortcomings by a woman that was now little more than a brainwashed pleasure slave. And a lesser person might have dismissed her words, letting their pride overtake common sense. But though Sabrina Cross was prideful, she was also intelligent enough to recognize wisdom when she heard it. Especially from such an experienced source.

“You’re right,” she admitted with a sigh. “So very right. I DO own you. I AM your Mistress, but I also still have a lot to learn, my pet.” She smirked then, glancing sidelong at the svelte blonde standing naked before her. “That said... I am actually quite lucky to have a smart and talented woman such as yourself to help guide and teach me.”

“G-guide you!?!” Eva sputtered, eyes widening. “B-but, Mistress! You are... I... I mean...” she floundered, not knowing how to respond, so frantic that Sabrina burst into laughter. After a moment, Eva relaxed, laughing ruefully as well, as she thought to herself, Me... guiding.. my Goddess? Never. Impossible. But, maybe... advising her? Giving counsel? Yeah, I could do that. Heck, we all could. Lacie, Katie, Megan... even Melissa and Morgan. We all have our own experiences and knowledge that we could give her to help her figure out who she is and what she will become. She nodded to herself. I understand now. Damn, Mistress is so smart. She doesn’t want mindless obedience. She wants and needs servants that obey but that also have enough intelligence and drive to think for themselves, to be able to aid her when needed. Just like when she was facing off with Omega Girl...

Aloud, she nodded in agreement. “Very well, Mistress. I will do my best to give you the benefits of my experience and wisdom. And I’m sure your other slaves will as well.”

Sabrina stood there, taking a moment to really look at Eva. She took a moment to truly appreciate her. This beautiful, intelligent, and very sexy woman standing before her. The powerful, highly skilled, and experienced, former superheroine who was now her absolutely obedient and devoted slave. The woman that truly loved and worshipped Sabrina with all of her heart and soul. Sabrina took Eva by the waist, pulling her in close, and kissed her. Eva, of course, responded in kind, blissfully wrapping her arms tightly around her Goddess’s neck. Each woman took her cue from the other as their simple kiss, gaining in both strength and passion, became something more. Finally, Sabrina pulled away and stepped back, her gaze locked on Eva, wondering, was she seeing her slave in a new light?

“Uuh... g-good. I’m... glad to hear it,” Sabrina husked. “But for now, let’s wake the others up. Now that I’ve recovered, I’m ready to continue with the night’s festivities.” Looking over at the still sleeping Lacie, her smile turned wicked. “And, as I recall, I still have a winning bet to cash in on!”

“Mmmnnnggg!! Ooohhhh... ooohhh Ggaaawwddeessss!!” Katie hissed, squirming deliciously, her bare legs spread wide, hands clenched tightly into fistfuls of silk sheets. “Ooohhh ooohh fffuuuucckk... mmmooooommm!!!” she groaned, barely resisting the urge to just hump her mother’s face as she ate her out. Her toes curled as yet another spasm of pleasure ripped through her young body. Fuuuck, but her mom had a talented tongue! Goddess Bless!! It was hard, so fucking hard, not to give into the temptation, to just grab her mom’s head with both hands and pull her in tighter and deeper, to just fucking grind her pussy into her mom’s mouth and face. Indeed, only that slight bit of shame, the ever-present taboo that it was her MOTHER doing this to her, making her feel like this, and as punishment, that kept her from cutting loose completely.

Lacie, for her part, was having many of the same thoughts. Damn! Her daughter’s pussy was simply... divine. Soft, sweet, tender, and sssoooo fucking yummy!! Had it been anyone else, ANYONE else, she would have fucked the young girl with reckless abandon. But... this was Katie. HER Katie, the precious daughter she’d birthed and raised. She loved this, enjoyed this... but, OH God!! it was just so... fucking... WRONG!!

Shame filled her nearly to overflowing. And not just the shame of committing incest, actually having sex with her own daughter, or the shame of doing it in front of an audience, an audience that included their truest, dearest friend Eva Snow, or even the shame in the fact that they were now both sex slaves, but above all of that was the shame in the fact that she had been defeated by a teenage girl. An unknown, untrained, teenage girl!! Yes, Katie and Eva had helped defeat her, but in the end, Lacie also had to truthfully admit that she had simply... surrendered. She had chosen to allow this girl to take her and make her her slave. She had literally fallen to her knees and begged for it.

In that one, singular moment when it mattered most, all Lacie Ann Frasier wanted, shamefully, was to be... owned! Omega Girl, the planet’s most powerful superheroine, at her core, was a natural-born slave. She was actually happy to be Sabrina’s slave. So now here she was, naked and in bed with Katie, her mouth and tongue buried deep in her own daughter’s pussy! It was only the knowledge that her owner and Mistress demanded this of her, that she had to endure her punishment to the end, that kept her going.

For her part, Sabrina sat on a sinfully soft, over-stuffed leather sofa as she watched with half-lidded eyes, enjoying the scene before her immensely. Her own deeply aroused pussy was being lovingly licked and suckled by HER mother, Morgan. As she watched the two enslaved heroines have hot, incestuous sex at her command, her now well-trained slave was carefully teasing her, keeping her at a slow, simmering burn without sending her over the edge. Standing behind her, Eva was rubbing and caressing her back and shoulders, kissing her neck, her large, bare breasts pressed lovingly against her Mistress’ back. Meanwhile, on her knees to Sabrina’s left, Melissa hummed softly, rubbing, massaging, and occasionally kissing Sabrina’s foot and sucking her toes, just a little added bonus to keep her fully pleasured. And, last but certainly not least, Megan was on her knees to Sabrina’s right. She was massaging, kissing, and licking her Mistress’s foot and sucking her toes, just as Melissa was doing.

At Megan’s knee sat a large, hand-cut, Lalique crystal bowl filled with fresh, large pre-cut strawberries and next to that, a properly chilled bottle of Cristal, ensuring that their Goddess wanted... for... nothing!! Being eighteen, Sabrina had almost no experience with alcohol. Until her mom had become her slave, the most Sabrina had ever had was a glass of wine or maybe one whole beer on some rare special occasion. Hell, the bottle of wine they had shared when she turned eighteen was still the most she had had at any one time. But, DAMN!! That first glass of Cristal—now that was delicious! Sabrina was determined to truly go all out while she watched the obedient mother and daughter slaves perform this hot sex show for their owner and Mistress! To that end, she had specifically arranged her slaves in their current positions and given each her own specific instructions. Then, wanting to make DAMN certain that she enjoyed every minute of what was happening and seeing Melissa and Megan on their knees at her feet had given her another idea.

Wanting to guarantee that she savored the ultimate experience in every way possible, Sabrina had decided to have Melissa and Megan wear their leashes as well. The custom leashes (no Walmart pet aisle leashes for her slaves!) were surprisingly light considering that each was seven feet long and crafted from small, solid platinum links. And at seven feet, they were more than long enough to reach from the collars around her slaves’ necks to the leads that were hanging from Sabrina’s forearms without pulling or being in the way. She had purchased the absurdly expensive handmade leashes from a custom BDSM site after she had enslaved Katie and Megan (thank you, Katie)! Not knowing how many slaves she would have before she stopped, she had ordered an even dozen to start with. After all, she could always order more! Although, to be honest, considering how rarely she actually used their leashes, she doubted she would be ordering any more, regardless of how many slaves she claimed. God! I love my powers!, she had laughingly thought to herself.

So, here she was, seated very comfortably, in the cool, air-conditioned penthouse of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel. She was surrounded by a half dozen very beautiful, incredibly sexy, and absolutely obedient women, a half-filled Lalique champagne flute made of the same hand-cut crystal as the bowl in one hand and one of the large cut strawberries in the other while she watched not only two of River City’s most powerful superheroines, but also a stunningly beautiful mother and daughter have hot, incestuous sex at her command and solely for her pleasure! She wore one of her signature Cheshire Cat grins as she took a moment to look over her shoulder at the camcorder perched on its tripod that was recording all of the action in full HD. Sabrina was so glad that she had thought ahead and set up the camcorder to record the incredible sex show the stunning mother and daughter slaves were giving their owner and Mistress. She laughed to herself as she decided that while this wasn’t the first sex tape her slaves have happily, obediently made at her command, it is DEFINITELY the hottest one so far!

She could feel her already incredibly aroused body getting even hotter as she imagined recording her slaves in every combination of two or three at a time as was possible. Maybe even record one of herself nude and splayed out on the carpeted floor as the center of attention as she enjoyed ALL six of her slaves in one huge orgy of womanly beauty.

Even so... as much as she was enjoying all of this... it still wasn’t quite what she’d envisioned. Before, she’d taken great delight in taunting Omega Girl, promising to make her eat out her own daughter in front of everyone once she defeated her. At the time, Lacie had been an obstacle, an opponent, and adversary. Now, though... she was her slave. The newest of her desperately loving, absolutely obedient, and utterly devoted thralls. Now, there was just no thrill at watching her grovel or writhe in humiliation now that she’d been converted. Yes, the sex was fantastic, and the sight of the two very beautiful blondes together was the most enchanting thing she’d seen so far. But... it wasn’t the grand triumph she’d imagined in her head.

“Mistress?” Eva spoke up, catching her attention.

“Yes, slave?”

Evangeline sighed softly, squirming as the verbal reminder of her place made her clit jump lightly. “M-mistress... you’re not enjoying yourself?” she asked as she kissed her owner’s neck. “I can’t read your mind, but, thru our bond, I CAN still feel your emotions, remember? What’s wrong?” Sabrina merely sighed, not sure how to vocalize what she was feeling. “Is it Katie and Lacie?” she asked softly, again surprising the young teenaged domme. “Not exactly what you pictured happening? Well... if I may make a suggestion... why not free them of their guilt?”

Between the sexy, submissive whisper in Eva’s voice, the frequent little kisses on her neck and ears, and Eva’s seemingly expert massage, combined with Morgan’s devoted attention to her pussy, it took ALL of the strength Sabrina had in her to NOT cum her damn brains out! “Fr... freee them of their... g-guilt?” Sabrina asked, confused. “I don’t... mmmm... under...ssstand. What do you mean, my sweet slave?”

“Mistress... right now, they are basically just ‘going through the motions’,” Eva explained. “They are your slaves, as we all are. And like us, they are obeying your commands. But well, their hearts aren’t in it. They are mother and daughter, after all. And what they’re doing... it’s hard for them. They’re obeying you, but not able to fully enjoy themselves.” Eva sighed, softly. “But, you could change that, by simply commanding them to enjoy having sex with each other.” As a professional therapist, and, more importantly, a dear and true family friend, what she was proposing was almost certainly a serious betrayal. But serving her Goddess to her fullest came before personal concerns. Before anything or anyone. And really... it was probably better for both Katie and Lacie to get past their sexual hangups sooner than later.

Sabrina, however, nodded in agreement. It made perfect sense. And really, now that she considered it, that was what had been bothering her! She wasn’t a mean girl after all. She hadn’t wanted her slaves to suffer or feel humiliation... well aside from the occasional BDSM play in the bedroom, that is. Bottom line, yes, she had a dominant, forceful streak, she truly enjoyed having these women under her complete control and had absolutely no intention of EVER freeing her slaves. But she wasn’t cruel. She didn’t want them to suffer under her rule. She.. well... she just hadn’t even thought to consider their feelings before now.

“Lacie, Katie,” she said in a clear voice, getting both of her slaves’ attention, “listen closely, my pets. You are both my loyal, devoted slaves. You are equal slaves in my harem first and foremost... and mother and daughter second. I want you to feel no remorse, shame, or guilt in being with each other sexually. Think of it as... a new fetish. In fact, it would please me greatly if you found that fact a sexual turn-on instead.”

Both women gasped, eyes fluttering slightly as their Mistress’ words instantly took effect. Like a switch being flipped in their minds, the two resumed their sex, this time with obvious enthusiasm and vigor. Katie cried out, cumming instantly, leaning back against the bed, wrapping her thighs tightly around Lacie’s head, pulling her in even deeper as, her hips flexing, she came hard in her mother’s mouth. Although surprised by the suddenness of Katie’s orgasm, Lacie managed to swallow every drop of her daughter’s sweet juices. Looking up into Katie’s eyes, Lacie lovingly moaned in pleasure herself as her own powerful orgasm suddenly rocked her entire body. Her orgasm, both the result and reward of obeying her owner’s command by swallowing Katie’s cum. Once her body again responded to her control, Lacie’s hand drifted down to her own wet pussy, frigging herself as she continued to lick and suck lovingly on her daughter’s precious petals.

The sounds, the scents, and the knowledge of the sudden change she’d made with a few simple words still stunned Sabrina, and she moaned aloud, realizing once again the sheer strength and totality of the control she held over these women. As her slaves, she no longer needed to actively use her power to control them. So deeply submerged in their need to obey and please her, her merest suggestion could completely alter their personalities, indeed their very being! A savage scream ripped from her lips as she came, hard, flooding her mom’s face with her cream, cumming in perfect time and synch with her two incestuous, blonde, sex slaves, again, and again, their moans only encouraging her own...

Sometime later, having finally recovered, Sabrina had ordered her harem to clean up, shower, and dress. Fatigued from hours and hours of passionate, deviant, and mind-blowing lesbian sex, she’d decided it was time to go out and get some real food. Lacie had taken charge straight away, suggesting that they go to Lorenzo’s, the most exclusive restaurant in the city, and one to which her family had an open table. She’d also assured her new owner that she would contact her bank, and see about transferring the total balance of her accounts over to her Mistress’ account, and procuring her some credit cards in her name.

“You own me, after all,” Lacie stated humbly. “So naturally, you own all that I own. I’m afraid I can only transfer over a paltry two million dollars at this time, at least without my husband finding out. But during banking hours tomorrow, I can make arrangements to transfer the full five hundred million dollar balance in my accounts to you, my Goddess!”

“My God, mom, why didn’t I think to do that?” Katie quickly fell to her knees before her Goddess, her head bowed. “Mistress, please forgive me! I will also sign all of the money in my accounts over to you. I’m sorry that my father only funded my and my brother, Jimmy’s, accounts with two hundred and fifty million dollars when he set up our trust funds, but, it’s all yours!”

Sabrina’s breath had caught in her throat at Lacie’s words. Five hundred million dollars from her, and another two hundred and fifty million from Katie..., that was seven hundred and fifty million dollars!?! Oh! MY! GOD!?! Her mother Morgan, was very successful. She was one of the few top-tier attorneys at her firm, now earning a very hefty six-figure salary plus very... hefty bonuses! But even for them, three-quarters of a billion dollars handed over so casually...,\ seemed like an impossible dream! It had gotten even more incredible when Megan and Eva both chirped in, declaring that they would do the same, transferring their own fortunes over to their beloved Mistress as well. Eva apologized profusely that she only had ten million to offer her Goddess! Megan threw herself at Sabrina’s feet with tears in her eyes.

“My Goddess, I... I am so sorry!! I beg your forgiveness! I only have a pitiful five million dollars to offer you. Please forgive me, my Mistress! I... I...”

Sabrina quickly dropped to one knee and lifted Megan’s chin until they were eye to eye and kissed her. “Relax, my pet. I didn’t make you my slave for your money. I enslaved you because you are beautiful and I wanted you! So stand up, relax, and let’s go have dinner.”

“Yes, Mistress! I’m yours, forever!” Megan kissed her Mistress’s feet and stood back up, a very relieved smile on her face.

Quickly totaling the amount of money her slaves were offering her in her head, Sabrina simply couldn’t believe it! These four women were offering her... seven hundred and sixty-five... million dollars!! That was unbelievable!! She’d known that Dr. Eva Snow, Megan Tanner, and the Frasiers were wealthy, indeed, she’d known that from the files Eva had given her in her office. She simply hadn’t really thought about the money. She wanted these women, not what they had. But, with it now in mind, she realized that the... sheer scope of their wealth... was mind-boggling! As she thought about it, one of her signature Cheshire Cat grins formed on her lips. Well, I may not know what to do with that much money, but fortunately for me, I have a certain sexy woman who does!

“Okay, is everyone ready to go?” Lacie asked as everyone made their way back to the main floor of the penthouse. She frowned as her daughter shuffled along, walking slowly, staring at her smartphone. “Katie! C’mon! Cheer up! We’re having dinner with our beloved owner and Mistress. Shake a leg. We’re all hungry over here!”

The young heroine raised her gaze, staring at everyone, her face pale. “Um, Mistress... everyone,” she said, swallowing. “I think we may have a problem.”

Sabrina turned, frowning. “A problem? What do you mean? What is it, my pet?”

“Um... my phone,” Katie said sheepishly. “I kind of had it on vibrate, and left it in my jeans pocket while we were, um... you know... having sex?” She held it up for all to see... specifically the fifteen missed calls highlighted in red. “With all that’s happened, meeting Mistress, becoming her slave... I, er... kinda forgot about Jess. You know... my girlfriend...” She sighed hanging her head. “And, considering I haven’t been home for the past three days, she got rather concerned.”

Lacie groaned, Eva cursed, and Morgan shook her head. “Okay, so your girlfriend went a little postal over you disappearing,” Megan said calmly. “It’s fine. You’re a superhero. You occasionally get caught up in something that keeps you away for days at a time. It happens to all of us now and again. So... um, just call and tell her you’re fine, that you were..., uh... Oh..., tell her you were captured by an ‘evil mind controller’” she said, using finger quotes, “but that everything’s okay now. And really, you’re not lying. Um... except for the EVIL part,” she added quickly, nodding her head at her Mistress, who merely looked at her amused. “You check in with her, smooth things over... problem solved, right?”

Sabrina chuckled. “And regardless, I’d planned to add her to our little group soon enough, anyway.” She grinned at Katie, stroking the blonde heroine’s face. ”She’s your girlfriend after all... and slave or not, I wouldn’t want to keep you apart from her.”

“Thank you, Mistress... but I’m afraid there’s more to this” Katie admitted with a sigh. “She mentioned in a few of the messages that she couldn’t reach me, that she called everyone else to see if they knew where I was. Your cell,” she said, causing Megan to blink, reaching into her pocket for her own cell phone, “as well as mom and Aunt Eva,” causing them to check their phones as well. “Not to mention... my... Dad!”