TEN LITTLE INDIANS: SUNITA’S STORY
Don’t talk to strangers. It’s a good rule, but like almost every rule, there’s usually an exception. For Sunita, I was that exception.
It had been a while since I had seen Deepa play at the coffee house where I sometimes go and almost from the instant I saw her, I knew I had to have her. Fortunately for me and not so fortunately for her, I had the means to bend her completely to my will and I did it.
Deepa’s gig had since run out at the coffee shop and since I had her controlled completely, I really didn’t have to care what she had been doing since. I knew I could have her any time I wanted, and I took her as often as I wanted, and what she did on her own time was her own damned business.
So, it came as a bit of a surprise when I saw her playing at an outdoor mall. There she was playing in a courtyard. There were a few people who were looking but most of them just rushed on by.
I stopped and watched and I could feel my dick getting harder. It had been a while since I’d had Deepa last. Too long, I thought. Well, that could be easily remedied.
Deepa apparently was coming to the end of her last set so I waited. I didn’t have to. I could have taken her right there, right off the stage if I wanted to, but knowing I could was enough for me. Knowing I could do that, I was willing to be magnanimous.
I came up to her almost as soon as the last set finished. “Hi,” I told her.
That was all I had to say. The conditioning I had given her had made her forget me when I wasn’t around. This was for her own good as much as for mine, but as soon as I was around again, all the old memories would come back to her.
It was then that I noticed Sunita. She was helping to pack up the equipment. “Who’s that,” I asked.
“That’s my friend, Sunita. She’s been helping me out.”
I’ve always liked Indian girls, their dark skin, their black hair, their taut bodies. That’s why I had taken Deepa and the others. I had only one more dose of the drug left but I’d just decided who was going to be the final recipient. “I’ll tell you what,” I told Deepa. “After you’re done here, I want you and Sunita to come by my place. Tell her you have something you need to pick up or something like that, but I want the two of you there at my place. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“I’ll give you the syringe because I want you to inject your friend. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Then go and I’ll see you soon.”
As I drove back to my place, I just couldn’t help but think about what was going to happen next. By the time I got there, I had the plan pretty well firmed up in my mind.
It wasn’t all that later when I heard the knock at my door. I peeked out the window just to make sure it was who I thought it was and then I opened the door.
“It’ll only be a minute,” Deepa was saying as the door swung open.
I could tell her friend wanted to say something but she must have bit it back. I could tell she wasn’t happy about it. I could tell she wanted to go. I smiled to myself. If she really knew what was about to happen to her, there is no way she would have stayed where she was on my doorstep.
“Deepa,” I said warmly. “Come on in. What can I do for you?”
The girl looked flustered. My instructions to her had only been to bring her friend but I hadn’t gone any farther than that and without direction from me, she was completely at a loss as to what to do next.
Fortunately, I didn’t leave her hanging for long. As her friend turned and looked at Deepa, I grabbed the girl and with my other hand, I passed the syringe to Deepa. “Do it,” I said even as her little friend tried to bite into my fingers. “Do it now.”
Deepa shoved the needle into the girl’s arm and I watched as the drug flowed into her system. Already, I could sense that the girl was starting to weaken. I held her for a few minutes longer and then I let her go.
And that’s when the crying began.
“How could you do this to me,” she bawled. “I want to go home. Please let me go. I want to go home. Over and over it went until finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was surprised that the drug hadn’t taken hold of her sooner but I just couldn’t stand another second of her bitching.
“Stop your caterwauling,” I told the girl. “I’ll take you home as soon as we’re done here.”
That, of course, did little to mollify her. On the other hand, the drug kicked in moments later and the girl was fast asleep. I looked at Deepa. “You can go now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Just go,” I told her. “I’ll call you later. I promise.”
Deepa was still reluctant but an order was an order so even though she didn’t want to, she left. That left me alone with Sunita.
I laid the sleeping girl out on my couch and then I went to get the smelling salts. Within minutes, I was waving them under her nose.
Sunita spluttered as she came back to consciousness. She looked up at me malevolently. “What have you done to me,” she demanded, “and what did you do to my friend.”
That last part surprised me. She’d already figured out that I’d done something to her friend. The girl was smart but that really made no difference to me. What did matter was me getting my cock in her pussy.
The drug I’d had Deepa inject into Sunita was experimental. It had been designed for use with psychotics but it had been deemed irrelevant because the body broke it down too quickly. For the drug to be truly useful with psychotics, the patient would have to be kept continually medicated. I, on the other hand, had found my own use for it.
The drug operated at a level even below hypnosis. Any person under the influence of the drug would accept any suggestion made to him and that suggestion would quickly be integrated into the patient’s beliefs, values and thinking. Just the merest of words could change a person completely. I wasn’t supposed to have the drug. I was, after all, just a lowly lab technician, but even though I wasn’t supposed to have it, I did.
The drug which now coursed through Sunita’s veins was in fact the last dose I had but I had little time to dwell on that. I had work to do.
“Listen to me,” I told her. “Listen to me and listen good. From now on and forever more, you must obey me. You must obey me in all things and in all ways. Any command I give must be followed without hesitation. You will obey me. You will obey me. Say it. Say that you will obey me.”
“I will obey you,” the girl murmured.
“You belong to me now. You are mine to do with as I see fit. You belong to me. I can do whatever I want with you. I can use your body as my own personal plaything. You belong to me, but no one, except for you, me, and the other girls I control, can know of this relationship. No one can know that you are my own personal plaything. No one can know that you belong to me, so you will make sure that you do not reveal it either on purpose or by accident, wither consciously or subconsciously. You will not reveal our relationship, not ever. Say that you will preserve our secret.”
“I belong to you,” the girl murmured. “I will not reveal it.”
“Good. And to help you keep our secret, when we are not together, when we are not talking to one another, you will not remember who I am. You will continue to do everything I have told you to do even if you don’t remember me. You may not have any idea as to why you do the things you do, but you will always obey me. Say that you will forget me when I am not around.”
“I will forget you when you are not around,” the girl said, “but I will always do as you command.”
“Good,” I told her. “Very good.”
I looked at the girl and I smiled. She’d taken everything that I’d told her to and I wasn’t all that surprised. Really, I would have been more surprised if she hadn’t, but there was something new that I wanted to try.
“Now, I want you to listen to me,” I told her. “Listen very carefully.”
Sunita didn’t say anything. She just laid there and listened.
“When I whisper something in your ear, when I tell you you want something, you will want it. You will want it bad. You will know the desire you feel comes from me but that will not make the desire any less real. You can try to resist, but the more you resist, the longer you try to put off the inevitable, the deeper and more intense the desire will become. Only giving in to the need can make the hunger for it go away. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Once you give yourself into the desire, you will find yourself addicted to the activity. Once you do it, you will find that you will crave it again, and the more you try to avoid the need, the greater the need will grow. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“You will be addicted to whatever I tell you to do. Say it. Say you are addicted to doing whatever I make you do.”
“I am addicted,” the girl said. “I am addicted to doing whatever you make me do.”
“Say it again.”
“I am addicted to whatever you make me do.”
“The longing to do what I say will grow deeper and more intense the more you try to avoid the addiction. You do not have to want to do what I tell you too, and the addiction will never go away. You must do what I say. Is that understood?”
“Yes.”
I looked at the girl. I could tell she was taking it, not that I really doubted it. I knew what the drug could do. “Go to sleep,” I told her even as I smiled to myself. I couldn’t wait to see what would be the effects of the commands I had wrought.
The girl closed her eyes and she slipped off to sleep. Sleep was what she needed now. The drug was still in her body although it wouldn’t be for long but as long as it was there, she would still be susceptible to even the most innocent of suggestions. With her programming complete, I didn’t want to do anything that would let her slip free of the constraints that I had just imposed on her.
She awoke about an hour later.
I could see the consternation in the girl’s eyes as she looked at me. She knew what I had done to her and she knew what I could do.
“Get up,” I told her. “I’ll take you home now.”
She looked at me almost as if she couldn’t believe she was hearing what she was hearing.
“I said I’d take you home after we were done and I do keep my promises so if you want me to take you home, get up.”
That got the girl moving. I somewhat doubted that she wanted to be anywhere I was but she did want her ride home so she quickly got her things together and in not that long an amount of time, she was ready to go.
We walked to my truck and I held the door for her. I helped her inside and then I pushed the door shut. I came around to the other side and I looked at her. “Got your seat belt on,” I asked and she nodded. “Good,” I told her and then I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “I think you want to stroke my cock while we drive.”
I could see the girl start as soon as she heard my words. She looked down at my lap and I could see her hand twitch but other than that, she showed no further reaction to my suggestion.
I smiled. She didn’t have to do anything. I knew she heard me and I knew what she wanted.
I turned the key in the ignition and I started the truck. I put the car in gear and I pulled out onto the street, and I couldn’t help but see the girl sneak a peek between my legs.
I just smiled to myself as I continued to drive. “You know you’re going to do it,” I told her.
“I know,” the girl whimpered, “but I don’t want to.”
“Suit yourself,” I told her.
I could see the girl’s hand twitch as she continued to stare between my legs. Her hand moved just a little and then it moved again. She jerked it back. “No,” she said as if speaking to a recalcitrant child. “No, I don’t want to.”
Her hand apparently didn’t care what Sunita wanted because it seemed to be moving almost as if of its own. It edged closer and closer to my pants and then I felt that hand at my belt.
“No,” the girl whimpered. “No.”
Already, her hand was opening the belt of my jeans and then that hand was pushing its way inside. I could feel that hand on my underwear and then I could feel that hand reaching inside.
The girl moaned as she wrapped her hand around my shaft.
I smiled again. “You like that, don’t you. You like stroking my cock.”
The girl moaned again as she continued to stroke my shaft. “Yes,” she moaned. “Yes, I do like it. I like it a lot.”
I didn’t say anything after that. I just let her stroke my cock.
I could tell she was losing herself to her task. To tell the truth, driving was getting a bit difficult but considering the compulsion that had been placed on her, I had little doubt that she would have continued to stroke my cock even if it meant that in doing so, the truck would crash.
I pulled her to me and I whispered something else in her ear. “I think you want to suck on my cock.”
I heard the girl gasp but more than that, I felt her hand grip my cock just a little tighter. Up until just a few moments ago, stroking my cock had been enough for her but now there was a new imperative, something else that she knew she shouldn’t want but that she knew she craved.
She didn’t act right away which was just fine for me. It gave me time to pull the truck over to the side of the road which I figured was safer. It was only then when another idea occurred to me.
As chance would have it, we’d been driving by a park when I’d decided to pull my truck over. There were still people in the park but it was getting dark so there weren’t a lot. “Come on,” I told Sunita, “follow me.”
The compulsion didn’t go away. I still knew she was craving a go at my cock but an order was an order so Sunita had no choice but to helplessly follow wherever I went.
I picked out a picnic table that was not too close to the others and not too far either and I took a seat on one of its benches so that I could face the road. I opened my legs even as I leaned back. I pointed at the ground between my thighs. “You know what to do,” I told her.
Sunita didn’t hesitate. The compulsion must have been building and building inside her so that by the time I let her do what she wanted, she really had no choice. She eagerly dropped to her knees and she wrapped her hand around my cock and in the next instant, she was sucking me off.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned. “That’s it. Suck it. Suck my cock.”
I stroked the girl’s hair as she sucked on my cock. Damn, that felt good. In fact, it felt good, really good.
The girl’s mouth had me groaning again. “Oh shit,” I said as I leaned down and whispered in Sunita’s ear. “You’re going to make me cum. You’re going to make me cum so hard. I think you want to have me cum on your tits.”
The girl moaned as her mind took hold of the words she’d heard.
“I think you’re going to need to take your blouse off if you’re going to take my cum on your tits.”
“Please,” the girl implored. “Please don’t make me do it. Please make it stop.”
I knew what the girl wanted. She wanted me to whisper in her ear again. She wanted me to tell her that she didn’t want to make me cum on her tits. I smiled. She should have known me better than that. “Open our blouse,” I told her.
An order was an order and an order had to be followed whether it was whispered or not. The girl moaned as her hands moved and then she was opening her blouse and aiming my cock at her tits.
She was pulling on my cock even harder. “Cum on my tits,” she pleaded. “I want you to do it. Cum on my tits.”
I groaned as Sunita’s hand finally milked the cum from my cock.
The girl burbled happily as my cock shot its load on her tits and then she murmured again. “Oh yeah,” she murmured. “That’s what I want. That’s what I need. Cum on my tits.”
I couldn’t help myself. I moaned loudly as I came all over Sunita’s pretty, little tits.
I let her drain my cock and when I was sure she had it all, I told her she could rebutton her blouse. Sunita looked down at her cum-covered chest and then she looked up at me and it was all very funny because I knew exactly what she was thinking. She wanted to clean my cum off her chest but I just laughed at her. “Go ahead,” I told her. “We got things to do so hurry up and button up your blouse now.”
My order gave her no choice in the matter so with my cum still on her chest, she buttoned up her blouse.
We got up and walked back to my truck. “Are you going to take me home now,” she asked.
“If that’s what you want,” I told her but even as I was saying that, I was leaning over and then I whispered something in Sunita’s ear. I could feel the girl stiffen as her mind took in the words I had to say and then I heard the girl groan as yet another compulsion took hold of her mind.
I sat behind the wheel of the truck without starting the engine. “You haven’t told me where you want to go yet,” I told her. “I can take you home if you want or maybe, I can take you back to my place and I can fuck your brains out. Who knows, maybe we can even call your little friend Deepa and have her come over and join us.
I could almost see the wheels turning in Sunita’s head. She wanted to go home, but there was something else she wanted even more.
“Why don’t we go back to my place,” I told her. “You can call Deepa and have her meet us there. That way, you won’t be lonely. How about it?”
The girl didn’t say anything but she did nod her assent. She even took out her cell phone and she made the call.
Not surprisingly, Deepa didn’t want to come. She knew I could do whatever I wanted to her and that scared her to death, but when I took the phone from Sunita and I made it an order, the girl had no choice. “I’ll be there in fifteen minutes,” she said with a sigh.
“Excellent,” I told her and I cut the connection.
We arrived back at my place just a few minutes ahead of Deepa but already, Sunita was getting antsy. She wanted to know if she could go to the bathroom and I asked her why. Because she wanted to clean up, she told me. I smiled and I told her she was going to have to wear my cum on her tits for just a little while longer.
And then the doorbell rang, and I went to answer it, with Sunita, not surprisingly hovering there in the background. As expected, it was Deepa standing there on my doorstep.
“I’m here,” she announced.
“And so you are,” I said with a laugh. “Come on. Come inside.” An order was an order so Deepa stepped inside. I shut the door behind her. “You know your friend Sunita,” I told her.
Deepa looked at her friend and I could read her thoughts on her face. There was sorrow and shame. Sorrow that Sunita had been captured like she was and shame that it was because of her that Sunita had been captured and taken. “Hello, Sunita,” she said quietly.
“Aw now, you shouldn’t be like that,” I told the girl. “After all, you two have something in common. Tell Sunita how you like my cock.”
“Deepa likes it deeper,” the girl replied.
“Good, girl,” I said with a grin. “And tell me, how do you like to suck my cock?”
“Deepa likes it deeper,” the girl said again.
“Good, girl,” I said again. I turned my attention to Sunita. “Why don’t you go and show your friend what you have on your chest,” I told her.
It wasn’t exactly an order but I had the feeling Sunita would do it anyway, and if she didn’t, I could make it an order.
I didn’t have to do that. Sunita quickly unbuttoned her blouse and then she was pulling it open. My cum had mostly dried out but it was still clear what it was that Sunita had on her chest.
“So tell Deepa,” I told her. “Whose cum is on your chest.”
“Yours,” she replied.
“And how did it get there?”
“You made me suck your cock off and then you made me make you cum on my tits.” The girl moaned again as a couple of her new-found addictions kicked in again. “Please,” she murmured. “Please. Let me suck on your cock. Please cum on my tits again. Please.”
I smiled at the girl and then I looked back at her friend. “So there you go,” I told her. “Both of you are cute, little blow job queens, aren’t you?”
Deepa and Sunita both nodded.
“So the question is who’s going to get to suck on my cock and who isn’t.”
Suddenly, the two friends were looking a little less friendly towards one another and neither one wanted to give it up to the other.
I smiled at the girls. “Or maybe instead, the two of you can share.” That clearly was an alternative that hadn’t occurred to them. “Why don’t you two undress yourselves now.”
Again, it wasn’t really an order, but it really didn’t have to be. If they wanted to suck my cock, and they both did, then they were going to do whatever I told them to do.
It was pretty much a race. Sunita already had her top unbuttoned and she wasn’t wearing a bra so she had a bit of an advantage but that wasn’t going to keep Deepa from racing to catch up. In fact, I couldn’t tell you which one of them got her panties off first.
And then it was my turn. I could have had the girls undress me but I figured it would be faster if I did it myself so I did.
I led the girls into the living room and then I took a seat on the couch. I opened my legs and spread them wide and then I pointed at the floor between my knees. “There you go, girls,” I told them. “Get down there and suck on my cock. Remember to share and remember to be nice.”
I had to give the girls some credit. I knew they both wanted a piece of my cock and I knew that if they’d had their druthers, each of them would have taken the whole damned thing for herself, but they were doing their best to share. Oh sure, Sunita might get a bit huffy when Deepa tried to deep throat me, and Deepa would get just a bit pouty when Sunita’s addictive nature made her just a bit too possessive, but the girls were trying. They really were.
And that didn’t mean that they weren’t doing one hell of a number on my cock. In fact, they were sucking me good, really good. Their bodies would squirm between my legs as they vied for position and they’d even giggle every time one of them made me moan.
I couldn’t help it. I groaned as the girls sucked me off and it was only then that I realized I had a problem. Which one of them was going to take my cum.
Almost as soon as the problem occurred to me, an answer was formed. I took my cock from the both of them and I watched them whimper. I loved the way they loved my cock.
I looked at Sunita. “Tell me,” I told her, “where would you like me to cum most?”
The girl responded almost immediately, thrusting out her chest almost as if in response to my question. “I want you to cum on my titties,” she said eagerly.
I looked at Deepa even as I angled my cock her way. “You heard her,” I said. “Douse ‘em.”
It really didn’t matter what Deepa wanted because an order was an order but she seemed eager enough to do my bidding even as she grabbed hold of my cock. She aimed my cock at her friend’s chest and then she was fisting away on me. I groaned and then I groaned again, and when next I groaned again, it was because I was spraying my cum all over Sunita’s chest.
I was pretty much wiped out after that, but the girls weren’t and there was something I knew that Sunita wanted that I wasn’t sure she was willing to admit even to herself.
“Come here,” I told Deepa, patting a spot next to me on the couch.
Deepa did as she was told and then without even being told to, she reached out and took a hold of my cock. Maybe I wasn’t out of the game just yet.
“Spread your legs,” I told her.
Deepa did as she was told.
I reached a hand between Deepa’s legs even as she continued to squeeze my cock. She was so wet. “Now,” I told her, “I know something about your friend that I’m sure even you don’t know.”
Deepa was looking at me but I was looking at Sunita. I nodded my head at her. “Go ahead,” I told her. “You know what to do.”
It was that last whispered comment that came into play, the one I’d made as we were leaving the park. “You want to lick Deepa’s pussy,” I’d whispered in her ear. “You want to taste her juices. You want to make her cum. You want it so bad.”
Sunita dropped to her knees and then she slid in between her friend’s legs and Deepa squealed. “What are you doing. Stop that right now.”
But then Sunita’s tongue touched her pussy and Deepa moaned. “Oh geez,” she moaned. “Oh geez. Oh geez. Oh geez. Oh, that’s good. Oh geez.”
Sunita just kept licking away at the pussy she was now addicted to even as Deepa ran her fingers through her friend’s hair. There was nothing left to say.
Deepa’s hand kept squeezing my cock and I’m not sure she even realized she was doing it. After all, just about all of her attention was devoted to that tongue between her legs.
But I knew it. She’d gotten me hard again and I knew what that meant. Someone was about to get fucked.
That was how I managed to pull myself off the couch and move in to take up a position behind the little cunt licker. In moments, I had my hands on Sunita’s ass and then I was bringing my cock forward and I was pressing it against her hole.
Sunita even paused momentarily in her cunt licking to let out a long, low moan as her pussy took my cock but then she once again attached her mouth to her friend’s cunt.
I grabbed Sunita by her hips even as I rammed my cock into her tight, little pussy. Damn, that girl was tight. They all were. All of the Indian girls. They were all tight. That was another thing I loved about them.
I just kept fucking away at Sunita’s cunt, and Sunita just kept licking. For her part, all Deepa was doing was a whole lot of moaning but as far as I was concerned and I think as far as Sunita was concerned, that was just fine with us.
With that hot, little Indian ass in front of me, there really was no way I was going to last that long, and I didn’t. I couldn’t help myself. I shot my load all over the insides of Sunita’s cunt and what made it feel even better was almost at the same time as I started to cum, Sunita started to cum, too.
My poor cock had gone just about as far as it would go or at least that’s what I thought. I thought it needed a rest. Apparently, the girls had something else in mind.
I’d tumbled onto the couch and there were the two of them, taking me in almost the same way as they’d taken me before. Both of them were huddled between my knees and both of them were trying to get their mouths on my cock, and what was even cooler about it was that I hadn’t even had to give them an order to do it. They’d just gone out and done it on their own.
Actually, the coolest thing about it wasn’t that they did it on their own. The coolest thing, in actuality, was that it was working, and the girls knew it, too, and they giggled as my cock got harder and harder and they just kept on sucking.
Fine, I thought. If that’s what they wanted, then fine. I told Deepa to climb up on to my body and then I told her to turn around. I grabbed her little ass cheeks and then I was prying them apart. “Come on,” I told her. “Get your ass down there and ride my cock.”
That was all I had to say because an order was an order and an order had to be followed. Deepa was doing what I told her to and moments later, I felt her little ass hole being pressed up against the head of my cock, and it wasn’t all that much longer after that before I felt her pushing her ass down upon my cock.
My hands reached around her and then I was grabbing her tits and I looked at her little friend. “You like eating pussy,” I told her. “Well now, it’s time for you to see what it’s like to receive.”
I told her to get up on the couch and then I told her to straddle Deepa’s face which she did. For Deepa, the order was simple. “Eat the little bitch out,” I told her, “and while you’re at it, see if you can eat some of my cum from her pussy.”
After that, I didn’t have to say all that much because the girls were pretty much doing it all by themselves. Deepa rode my cock even as Sunita rode Deepa’s face, and when my cock came in Deepa’s ass, I knew Deepa was cumming, too, and almost at the same time, I realized another truth. Deepa wasn’t the only girl that was cumming and my juices weren’t the only ones that Deepa was eating from her friend’s cunt.
After that, the two girls just kind of rolled into a ball together. Each was stroking the other and they’d take turns kissing. I thought that was pretty cute.
“I hope you girls like each other,” I told them, “because you’re going to be spending a lot of time together. Sunita, as you know, you are addicted to your friend’s pussy and over time, that addiction will only grow more and more stronger.”
Sunita nodded. She already knew I was right.
“And Deepa,” I said, “you’re not into girls sexually, but from now on, next to taking my cock deep inside you, making yourself available to the sexual whims of your friend here is going to be your next favorite thing to do.”
Deepa nodded.
“All right then, you two can go, but I want to see you back here real soon. We still have a whole lot more fucking to do.”
There were no more doses of the drug. I’d used it all up, but I wasn’t all that sad. I now had what I wanted and what I needed. I had ten little Indian girls, ten little Indians who would do whatever I wanted and whenever I wanted, ten little Indians who would do whatever I told them to do. I had what I wanted and that was good enough for me.