Lesbian Mind Control Adventures: One (7 page)

“Have any boys done this to you?” Megan asked in the intern’s ear.

“No…no!” she gasped, biting her lip at the pain and pleasure.

This prompted the librarian to push hard, and then use the other hand to rub against the girl’s clit. She was relentless, pinning the girl down, working one hand in her ass, while the other rubbed and circled her.

“There she goes,” Stacey said, and she was right.

Alexis arched her back, screaming and bucking against Megan’s hands. The image of the hot teenager doing it right there, against the reference desk was too much. While Alexis lay there sobbing, juices running down her thighs, Megan slipped out of her panties…which were soaked.

She grabbed Alexis by her ponytail, and slid her off the desk and down to her knees. “You better fucking lick me,” Megan said, her voice low and urgent.

At first the girl didn’t seem to know what to do with this cunt shoved against her lips, but Megan was insistent.

“Lick it!” she growled. This sweet, young farmer’s daughter better do what she wanted—and Megan was delighted when she did.

As the flat of her tongue connected with her lips, the librarian let out a satisfied groan. The girl might have never done this before, but like all women she knew what she liked and was doing it to Megan. The soft, insistent lapping was beautiful.

The librarian grabbed the girl by the head, fucking her face with her cunt. “Put out your tongue!”

The girl did so, and looking down Megan used in the tip of her tongue on her clit. Soon Alexis’ face was covered with the librarian’s juice, and her mouth swollen with the effort.

Megan locked her thighs so the girl couldn’t escape, and concentrated on her own building orgasm. When it caught her up the world tightened to just pretty Alexis’ mouth and face. Megan ground against it, using it for her own pleasure. It felt better than she could have imagined.

Alexis was on her knees, gasping for breath, while Megan put out one hand to shakily steady herself against the desk.

“Damn, that is sexy,” Kaori said, and the librarian noticed there was a thin bead of sweat running down the Asian woman’s face.

“You always remember your first,” Stacey added. She reached into her bag and pulled out something Megan had never expected to see in her library; it was a strap on.

“Go on,” Stacey said, her face flushed, and her nipples standing out against shirt.

Alexis’ eyes widened as she watched Megan climb into the straps of the device. “It’s so big,” she whispered.

Megan felt powerful, and it wasn’t just because she had a cock now. She could feel the intern’s desires…almost as well as she could her own. Tweaking them also felt easy.

Alexis bit her lip when Megan grabbed her under the chin, and dragged her around the other side of the desk. “I want you to give my friends here a show.”

She sat down on the chair and adjusted the thick, hard rubber cock. “Now sit on this backwards, facing them.” Just to be sure, she gave the girl added incentive, by wrapping her hand around her ponytail.

Perhaps the intern had never done it facing away from her lover, but she straddled the chair, and did face Stacey and Kaori. The two women smiled appreciatively at her bouncing, but firm tits.

The intern wriggled slightly, probably nervous of the length and thickness of the cock, but Megan was having none of that. She grabbed the girl’s hips, adjusted the strap-on, and yanked her down hard upon it.

The squeal of shock was delicious, but Alexis was impaled on the cock. It was stretching her wide, and Megan had a fine view of it. She wrapped her hands against Alexis’ hipbones, and began to bounce her up and down on the cock. The sound of the girl’s wetness told her all she needed to know. Perhaps the girl had been thinking the same things all this long hot summer.

The librarian squeezed her tits, and ground the cock harder. Alexis began to squeal in earnest though as the rubber balls of the strap-on pounded against her cunt. The sound of her excitement was more delightful than her singing. At the same time Megan was feeling her own clit stimulated, as she was getting all she wanted.

The sight of Alexis’ fine young ass moving on her was too much. She needed to possess all of the intern. Both women came, screaming and howling on the very chair where the librarian worked.

Once she had her breathing back under control, she pushed Alexis off the cock and looked at the other Control women. The intern lay sobbing, shaking, and sweaty on the floor.

Megan however knew she was nothing more than the first of many. She was a Control now.

Stacey and Kaori looked almost as satisfied. They pushed down their skirts and adjusted their hair.

“I think things are going to change for you,” Kaori said with a long sigh. “I envy you learning all of the things you can do.”

Stacey slid a business card across to Megan, who was still trembling. “Call me later, and we’ll hook you up with more details about our little sisterhood. We will teach you, listen to you, and enjoy your successes. You’re not alone.”

Megan watched them unlock the door, and shut it behind them. Then she looked down at Alexis, with her wide eyes, and her nakedness. She felt the strength growing inside her.

“I’ll drop you home, Alexis,” she said, “but tomorrow I want you to stay late. I need to do…” she smiled wickedly, “a lot more research with you…and on you.”