"Matt?"
I was staring at the spot where Sophie had just been like I was in a trance. Hannah was still on her knees right where Sophie had left her. She was waiting for me to tell her what to do. Sophie had left her cute, curvy friend for me and made her obey everything I said. Something about the way she was looking up at me from the floor made me want to try it out.
"Shit, Hannah. I'm so sorry. Please sit down."
She plopped down on the floor right where she had been kneeling.
I went over to help her up. "I'm so sorry. You can sit down on the couch or wherever you want."
Hannah moved to sit on the couch, even with my very light suggestion. "Or not! It's totally fine either way."
She froze halfway between sitting and standing. "Which should I..." She started to ask.
"It's fine, Hannah. Just have a seat." She obeyed without hesitation. My cock started to stir, but I was trying to ignore it. I sat down next to her, "I have no idea how to do this. Sophie makes it look so easy."
Neither of us knew quite what to say. From upstairs, I could make out the muffled voices of Sophie and Sam. I wondered what they were saying or what she was compelling him to do.
After a minute, Hannah spoke up, "So, uh, how long have you been able to mind control people?"
"What? I don't do that." Then I corrected myself, "Well, I do right now, but just with you and just because Sophie told you to do what I say."
"But Sophie can?"
I nodded. "Did you just think she was hard to say no to?"
She looked a little embarrassed, "Kinda, yeah." Hannah seemed to be turning something over in her head. I couldn't help but notice how cute she looked deep in thought.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Nothing. It's just that some things about her make a lot more sense now."
"Yeah?"
"I just remembered this one time in college we had the worst waiter. He was a huge asshole, super condescending to Sophie. She got up to go find a manager and after that the guy was so apologetic, asking how he could make it up to us. Sophie said he could give us a ride home. That guy ended up driving us everywhere we wanted to go for months. He would take us shopping and buy us whatever we wanted. At the time, I didn't understand how Sophie had him so wrapped around her finger," Hannah laughed. "I just thought she was hot and manipulative."
I smiled, "I mean, yeah. She definitely is."
Almost to herself, Hannah said, "I had no idea she could do all this though. This is a lot."
I nodded, "Sophie is a lot."
"Matt?" She began tentatively, "Does she always use her mind control on you?"
I grimaced, unsure how to respond. The whole situation with me and Sophie was complicated, to say the least. I didn't know how I felt about it, never mind how to explain it. I didn't even know how much Sophie was influencing how I felt about her control over me. "It's gotten a lot more intense, recently. For the longest time, she would just use it in bed, you know, to spice things up."
The way Hannah was looking at me, like she genuinely cared about me, made it easier to continue. "She'd use her powers to settle dumb arguments or whatever. Like if we disagreed about where to go out for dinner, she'd tell me to want what she wanted. The weird thing about that is once she told me to, then I did want what she wanted. I knew I hadn't a moment earlier, but what's the point in fighting about it? And if I did argue, she could just make me forget that I had ever wanted anything else. Hell, she could make me believe I had come up with the idea in the first place. I don't know. It's hard to wrap my head around it. Mostly, it doesn't affect me that much. Over the last few weeks though she's decided she wants me to obey her all the time."
Hannah lowered her voice, "Are you happy with this arrangement?"
"Yeah, I think I am. I love Sophie and it mostly feels great to serve her."
I could hear Sam's muffled voice from upstairs. I was pretty sure he was saying, "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck."
"Sophie wasn't lying, you know," Hannah said, pulling my attention back to her.
"Huh?"
"I have had a thing for you for a while."
Despite everything, I found a smile crossing my lips. "Yeah?"
Hannah turned to face me, "What if we..." she trailed off.
"What if we what?" I asked.
"Why shouldn't we have a good time, too?" She was looking at me so intensely.
"Oh, I don't know, Hannah."
"Sophie practically told us to fool around, so why don't we?" She moved in closer to me and put her hand on my knee. Without meaning to, she was giving me a great view down her shirt. I felt my willpower crumbling. Hannah was really hard to say no to, even without abilities like Sophie. I didn't know what to do. It felt wrong to want someone other than Sophie, but Hannah was so sweet to me.
Yeah, why don't we? I thought.
The question kept reverberating in my mind. I didn't have a good reason to say no. My heart was pounding in my chest. "Ok, let's do it." Hannah's face lit up. "I promise I won't control you," I clarified.
Hannah had this mischievous look in her eye. "Well, I wouldn't say that."
I was going to ask what she meant, but the question died on my lips as she straddled me and pulled me in for a kiss. Just like that, the dam broke and we were all over each other. All our pent-up sexual tension was released in one moment. I couldn't kiss her deeply enough or touch her body enough. Hannah was so different than Sophie. She was soft and sweet and so fucking cute. I wanted to fall into bed with her and not leave for a week.
I was so turned on. I needed her to touch my cock, but I wanted to ask in a way that didn't compel her to do anything. She started to kiss my neck, making clear thinking nearly impossible.
"Hannah, what if you sucked my cock?"
She moaned next to my ear, "Is that what you want, Matt?"
"Yeah, yes, it is." I stammered.
Hannah leaned back and looked me in the eye. "Ok, then make me."
"Hannah, I..." I started to backtrack.
She stopped me with a light kiss, then whispered, "Matt, I trust you. Now, make me your little slut. I promise you won't regret it."
I had no doubt she was right. This was absolutely not how I had expected the night to go, but I wasn't complaining. I couldn't believe it. I was really going to do this.
"Hannah, stand up and strip for me."
She got off my lap with no hesitation. I won't lie, it felt amazing to be obeyed. Standing over me, Hannah peeled her top off. She was biting her lip, looking so turned on at having her body in my control. Next, her bra fell to the floor. I couldn't take my eyes off her as she pulled her skirt down with a little shimmy. I relaxed back into the couch, enjoying the feeling of being in control. I could see why Sophie loved being called "Goddess." I felt like a god making this woman drop her panties with a few words. The feeling was intoxicating.
I remembered the way she had taken Sam's cock earlier in the evening. She had him down her throat and was gagging like a porn star. I wanted that treatment. So I told her, "Hannah, gag on my cock."
Grinning, she dropped to her knees in front of me. She undid my belt and pants and took my dick out. I was fully hard from her little strip tease. She took my whole length in her mouth. It was everything I had hoped it would be. Hannah was so enthusiastic about sucking my dick that it was easily the best head I had ever gotten. All the slurping and moaning sounds she was making threatened to push me over the edge already. I absolutely couldn't have that. I wanted to make this last all night.