Tim The Teenage MCPart XII 4 The Little Girl Inside
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A light flickered on, then a moment later, it flickered back off.
Darkness isn't so bad as long as you can't see the shadows. Or at least that was what I thought until I sensed things moving about me.
"Hello?" I called out, wondering where the hell I was.
"Timmy?!?" Suzi's voice called in the distant. "Tim, where are you?"
"Suzi, over here!" I frantically called out.
"Timmy... I can't find you... " her voice said, fading in the distance.
"SUZI! COME BACK!"
"She can't hear you any more. The link just broke," a VERY familiar voice said.
"How do you know? Who are you?"
"I know because I was the one who broke the link. We need to talk, you and I."
"Bastard. Why did you do that. That was Suzi. The real Suzi. Who the fuck do you think you are to... "
"I'm you, stupid. And that wasn't the real Suzi. It was just an echo of her. Shit don't I know anything?"
"You are me. Er, I am you. Whatever. So what's up, self?"
"You know what's up. This whole mess we've gotten ourself into. And you know why I'm here."
"I do?"
"Okay, fine. I'll start off. Penny was right. You did betray her first."
"How can you say that? I made sure her dad wouldn't mistreat her. She had to get over her fear for her dad somehow. How else could I make her face her fear?"
"Doesn't matter. The fact is you left her there, then never checked up on her. You let her two boyfriends keep an eye on her for you, and you see how much good that did. But this is just the tip of the iceberg, and you know it."
"Oh, I suppose you want to blame me for dad undoing the commands in mom's head too."
"Eventually, yes. Come on. Keep going. What else."
"What, like if I hadn't insisted on letting my dad go home while we took care of wrapping things up, Joey's mom and dad wouldn't have been captured?"
"We're getting warmer."
"And if I had only did the same thing I had done to everyone else who had been at the party, Penny would have never been able to tell Steven anything about me. Then Suzi and Joey wouldn't be like they are, and... "
"And?"
"Oh FUCK! You mean this whole mess... It is all my FAULT?! Oh MY GOD! If I hadn't of given Penny... If I hadn't... "
"If we hadn't played God by giving Penny the brainwashing knowledge the twins had, Steven's uncle would still be researching for a better drug because Penny wouldn't have perfected the conditioning that went along with it."
"YES, I KNOW! SHIT! I've known for a while, I guess."
"I'm glad you can finally admit it to yourself. But it wasn't completely our fault. We know something that no one else does that has to be taken care of before he discovers it for himself."
"Shit. You're talking about Steven being a telepath, aren't you. Shit. Hey, how come we didn't let ourself think of that until now? I mean we've more or less had it figured out for a while."
"True, but if we had figured it out all the way, how long would it have been before Joey would have fished it out and told Steven. How long would it have been before they realized they didn't need us anymore. All Joey had to do was form a share link with Steven and that would have been it for us."
"So what do we do now? I doubt suicide will help matters any, but if you're game, so am I."
"Hello? Hey... Where did you... I go?... Hmmm... I wonder what Freud would say about this. Probably something sexual, knowing him. Heh. Well, if it is sexual, it can't be all that bad. 'Course, here I am thinking to myself like a lost idiot. Now if I was me, where would I put the light switch?"
"TIM! Wake UP!" my mother said, shaking me.
"Wha... WHA... WHAT!" I sputtered. "I'm awake, already!"
"What did you do to Suzi?! She threw up all over herself!"
"Shit. I didn't think of that. Is she okay?"
"Yes, she's fine. Joey's helping her clean herself off in the shower. Tim, remember how I had to tell you something after your nap?"
"Yeah. What is it?"
"Now, I don't want you getting upset by this. All right?"
"Shit, mom. Okay."
"While I was examining Penny's mind I found... "
"Oh... I know. You found that Steven had unconsciously altered her to think the way he wanted her to think. I already know he's a telepath."
"What? When did you find this out?"
"I've sorta known for at least a month. Ever since I talked to Penny, I started to put the pieces together. The way she had talked about how important her family was to her could have only been caused by either him using the drug on her, which he didn't, or someone making her that way telepathically.
"And the way he got his uncle Jake to believe he had drugged Penny. That was another thing. Penny had faked the helpless slave bit around him so he would believe it was Steven who had developed the brainwashing techniques. They knew Jake wouldn't trust Penny since she was basically an outsider."
"I wish you had pointed all this out to me sooner. I was worried half to death yesterday about telling you. I didn't want... "
"I know. You didn't want me to go off the deep end again. A lot of this is all my fault. I even agree with me about that. But I can't just skip out by killing myself and leaving everyone else in this mess. I think I figured out a way to help Joey and Suzi. Oh! Mom! Suzi remember my NAME!"
"She did? That's wonderful!" she said giving me a surprisingly long hug. "I've been very worried about you, especially after I had let myself go and we... you know. I'm sorry for that."
"I know," I said, feeling something peculiar about the way she was acting. "Let's just forget it happened."
"Oh, no, Timmy. We mustn't forget it happened," she said, kissing my shoulder as she laid me back down on my back. "We must remember it as our first of many."
"Mom?" I said, feeling my mother's hand bringing my dick to an erection. "I'm going to count to three. If you can't get a hold of yourself by then, I'm going to put those Cabal commands back where they belong. In your head."
"Now, honey. How would you do something like that? You're too weak to get through my shield right now. And since I've disabled your powers myself, you can't even call for help. Now let me show you what Joey had me do for him this morning... "
"Joey? Had you do for him?" I said finding the implied meaning too horrible to imagine.
"Yes, right before I asked him to be the father of my next child. Isn't that wonderful?"
"Na Na NA NAAA NOOOO!" I said wiggling out from underneath my mom. But before I could get off the bed, she grabbed control of my body and sighed.
"I hoped I could have one last suck, Timmy, before Joseph takes you away from me forever. But he's calling me now... Oh, Timmy! Why did you have to resist! I'm your mother! Couldn't you just have let it happen once?!"
All I could do was stare at her, unable to reply for my body was under her complete control. I was yelling at myself for not bringing those important revelations up sooner, and then kicked my ass across my mental landscape for not noticing the shower hadn't been running at all.
As my body was being led back to the warehouse, my panic was really starting to rise.
"Get a hold of yourself!" I told myself. "We have to stay sharp and look for any chance I get to get out of this mess. Too many people depend on it!"
From what I could see from my eyes locked straight ahead, everything seemed to be as it was. There were slaves still checking out a few prospective slaves at the last minute, and there were at least two Cabal members around who definitely were not under anyone's control.
And then I saw the Inquisitor heading our way. I prayed he was coming to talk to me, and couldn't believe it when he did just that.
"Tim, I'm not sure if I will have time later to go over what we discussed yesterday. If you're mother can spare you a moment, we can go to my office... "
"No, but thanks anyway, Charles. I don't want to take up your time with it. I'm sorry I even bothered you about it."
"I see," he said. "Well, if you change your mind, just let me know. Samantha, you know how to contact me, don't you?"
"Certainly, Charles. How could I forget?"
"Well, just in case we don't get a chance to say good bye later, good luck Tim. I hope everything works out," the Inquisitor said holding his large hand out to me.
Like a traitor, my hand took his and shook, and my unfaithful mouth told him thanks, that I hope he worked out his little problem too. She took that straight from my own subconscious. She had to have done since I hadn't told anyone about his personal troubles.
So as my best hope of rescue walked unhurriedly away, I started screaming inside, banging on the walls, kicking and cussing, trying everything I could to disrupt my leisurely walk to my doom.
The cell where Steven was being held was opened as we walked up, not surprisingly finding Suzi, Joey, Penny, and David there with him.
"Well, look who's here," Joseph's mocking voice said as he walked up to my mom and fondled her crotch. "How's my little woman?"
"Oh, Joey... That feels soo good," my mom cooed.
"MY NAME IS JOSEPH!" he screamed with a surprising amount of venom.
"Your name is Joey," I thought to myself. "Joey Theodore Connor. Joey Joey Joey."
"Joseph," Steven said in a calm voice, "How long now."
"Thirty three minutes," he replied meekly.
"Why don't you have Tim sit down and allow him to speak for now. I want to ask him a few questions."
"Yes, Steven," Joey said as I sat down on the floor.
"Yes, Steven," I immediately mocked when I found myself able to talk.
"You want me to make you bite the tip of your tongue off?!?" Joseph warned angrily.
"That would make it difficult to talk, wouldn't it Joey?"
"Call me that again, and I'll... "
"Joey Theodore Connor. Joey Joey Joey Joey J... " I said as my own hand started to slap me in the face. "Joey Joey Pheoy Joey gah Joey Joey oof Joey Joey... "
"Enough, Joseph," Steven said as he motioned my mother over to him.
"Yes Steven," Joey and I said at the same time. If looks could kill, Joseph's stare would have slain me where I sat.
"While I've been locked up in here, I've had a chance to think things through. All my life my family has been working to find a way to control a telepath to control others. Now that I have done this, I find that I don't trust the results of Joseph's telepathic power as much as my and Penny's skills at using the drug.
"Then when your mother let it slip I WAS a telepath, at first all I could think about was learning how to use it and rebuild my grandfather's dream. But when Joseph managed to get around your mother's controls and take her mind, I realized that the only thing I could depend on was the drug and the method.
"So, I'd like to hear what you thought, not that it matters."
"Fuck you," I said, watching my mother lovingly give him a twenty two.
"I thought as much. Seeing I can not allow you to live once your mother has helped me take back my property along with all the others here... I suppose I've come to respect your ability to keep your hope alive. So I'm going to destroy that hope once and for all."
"Not likely," I said noticing that Suzi's eyes watching me with just a hint of concern.
"Steven," Penny spoke for the first time since I had arrived. "I don't want him to die. Can't we just make him my plaything like we had said earlier?"
"No, Penny. While he lives, he is a threat to the family."
"Oh... " she said, feeling torn in what was right and wrong. I started to hope she might again be my unknowing ally, but then she said, "You're right. Killing him would be best."
"Yes, killing him is best," Joseph said smiling wickedly at me.
My mother paused in her blow job, but then after Joseph had a moment of concentration on his face, she went happily back to her sucking.
"Family," I thought to myself. "That had to be the key to this."
"Joseph, where are your mom and dad?" I asked.
"They will be here. Why? You thinking of having a last fuck with my mom?" he snarled.
"No. I was worried about them. So Steven, how did you get around my little command to make sure you didn't hurt them after you brainwashed Joey into Joseph?"
"Actually, I didn't," he said smiling. "I forgot to thank you for adding such a convenient factor to his psyche. I would have never had broken his loyalty to you without making him forget you if you hadn't have given me that tool. Joseph is my greatest and most trustworthy slave, all thanks to you."
"So you admit in front of Joseph that you brainwashed him into being someone else?" I said, truly surprised.
"Oh, yes. Joseph knows all about what I did to him, don't you Joseph?"
"Yes, Steven."
"Tell him why."
"Yes, Steven. Because Steven is my love, my life, my God. I exist to serve Steven, and nothing else matters. Nothing in my past, nothing in my future."
"You see? He is mine, and nothing you can do can take him from me."
"You want to make a bet?" I said, looking deep into Joseph's hate filled eyes, searching for anything remotely familiar.
But I had to look away to glance at Steven when his surprising response was, "A bet... What kind of a bet?"
I thought to myself, "Think fast, kid," then said out loud, "Like, well, letting me try. I haven't had a chance yet. I was hoping to... You said you wanted to destroy all my hope? Well here's your chance. Ask Joseph, my mom, or even the real Suzi if you can find her in there what would destroy my hope the most."
"Joseph?"
I felt Joseph scan my mind, seeing I was honestly trying to save my life, but that I also was telling the truth.
"He thinks he has a chance of making me back into Joey. If you let him try and he fails... "
"Samantha, what do you think?" Steven said.
"Timmy would never be happy if he couldn't help Joey. I was worried if he ever gave up on that, he might try and kill himself again."
"You see?" I said, looking back into Joseph's eyes. "Until you let me try at least once, you would simply be murdering me without having the satisfaction of breaking me first."
"What would you need to do?" Steven said, expecting deceit.
"Well, I would have to be able read minds, and to freely ask Joseph and everyone else in the room questions without you or anyone telling them not to answer me. You said you trusted Joseph. I'm asking you to prove your trust and let me try my best to turn him against you."
"Done. Ha! This will be very entertaining."
"There's just one last thing," I said. "I want you to make Joseph command you to not interfere until I've lost my hope."
"How long, Joseph?"
"Twenty six minutes, Steven."
"Joseph, as long as he is not trying to trick us into warning the others, make me unable to interfere in whatever he tries until say... fifteen minutes after the timer goes off."
"Yes, Steven," Joseph said a little unsure.
"Joseph, this is will be greatest test of your loyalty to me. I am confident you will not fail, so you should be too."
"Yes, Steven," Joseph said happily with tears forming in his eyes.
Just as Joseph finished wiping his eyes, his parents walked in followed by...
"Gordie! RUN!" I screamed.
"Ah, Master Timothy. I see you have been collected. Very good. Here is the pistol you requested Master Steven. Will that be all?"
"Yes, Gordie. You may go on with your duties and forget everything you have done."
"Yes, Master Steven," Gordie said with his eyes glazing over and turning to leave.
"Oh, and Gordie... " Steven called out a moment later. "Please shut the door for us?"
As the wall met the edges of the other two, Penny said, "Whew. Now we're safe."
"Why? What's going to happen in... " I paused, checking my own semi accurate internal clock, "Twenty four minutes?"
"Everyone not sealed inside a cell will be gassed. Everyone but Gordie, that is. They will not awaken until we revive and enslave them one by one."
"Oh. Can we get started?" I said, not really surprised by his plans.
"Joseph, this is what I want you to do. The timer will go off at five till ten, just before the auction starts. At ten thirty you will take this pistol and shoot Tim in a leg, a minute later in the other leg, shoot him in the arms the next two minutes, then finish him off at ten thirty-five by shooting him in the heart. I believe that will break any hope you have left before you die."
Okay, so I couldn't keep my fear from showing after he said that. And I guess because he and Joseph were so confident, I started to doubt I could do it before Joseph carried out Steven's gruesome instructions.
But then I saw Suzi's eyes looking at me with more than just concern. Her conditioning to serve Steven and Joseph was still strong enough to prevent her from defying them, but she was clearly not happy with what could take place.
And when I saw her lips barely whisper, "I love you, Timmy," I regained my confidence and determination, finding Steven's threat only to be one more reason I had to make it work.
"Well? I don't have much time, you know," I said looking Steven in the eyes.
"Do it Joseph," Steven said, closing his eyes to avoid me possibly using my empathic power on him.
"Yes, Steven."
I felt Joseph's mind release some of my telepathic abilities after he had issued the commands to Steven's mind. As soon as I could feel the other's thoughts, I immediately began scanning everyone in the room.
"Shit," I said when I scanned Joey's dad. Tom had been given a new identity, believing he was one of Steven's uncles that I supposedly had taken control of. Steven had brainwashed Tom to use him in making Joey believe they were part of the same family, only to find it worked even better than expected because of my commands to protect his parents. I saw that this had been the key to breaking Joey's trust and loyalty to me. Steven had planted fake memories of me abusing his parents in horrible ways, and this was how he had started forming the hatred Joseph had for me.
His mother had been reconditioned to be a loving suck toy for his father. Even as I scanned their minds, Margaret was busily sucking Tom off while he seemingly ignored her and watched me with suspicion.
My scans turned to my own mother, finding the commands Joseph had used on her to be very straight forward and nothing I couldn't undo if I had the chance. Somehow Joseph had found a way around my mother's commands while she was having him eat her out again late last night. While she was experiencing her orgasm, he used the moment of confusion and tricked her into allowing him to form a share link with her, then disabled her ability to resist him the next instant.
With her mind restricted by his added commands, I felt my mother had been subconsciously trying to warn me by coming on to me. So even under Joseph's control, my mother may still be on my side.
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The two large wooden doors slowly and silently opened before me, then I felt myself moving forward into the dimly lit room. The walls were very vague in the dim light, as were the floor and ceiling. At the center, however, there was a large black triangular table with two high backed chairs on each side. The chairs for the side directly in front of me were empty, but the other four all had their backs turned to me, and the dim light made it impossible to see if they were occupied. I suddenly...
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My head was hurting again by the time I reached the room where Suzi was. It was well after midnight, and I was absolutely beat. I almost left, however, when I found Suzi didn't recognize me again. But after a few minutes of letting a few of my tears flow, I felt it all come back to her again a moment before she called my name. Despite my tiredness, I didn't get much sleep that night. Even though I was comforted by Suzi's physical presence, something else about her made me feel...
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Love. Four letters of the alphabet that can mean a lot of different things to a lot of different people, but is essential to the well being of all. But in my case, love for other human beings broke down into two categories. The puppy love, the "I enjoy being around them" love, the "she's so sweet I just want to hold her and never let her go" kind of love. All those fit into one category, and I tend to apply this kind of love towards a lot of people. It's still love, but it's always...
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"Jeff Wimble... " the middle aged and nearly bald man called out. "Here... " a voice said somewhere from the right side of the room. "Is there anyone here I didn't call?" the instructor finally asked. I raised my hand, having gotten used to not being on the attendance sheet from the two previous classes I had been in. "And your name is?" "Tim Brandon... That's be are ay en, dee oh en." I said, remembering to spell my last name without the t. "Uhm, student number is four...
It was him. The man who Tom had met at the police station and had obviously implanted the fake memory of Sarah's corpse had apparently refined his skill and had taken up residence at the college Tammy attended. He was a little older, and I didn't see the girl from Tom's memory anywhere in Tammy's mind, but it was definitely him. Holly was almost unreasonable from the way I hadn't given her five more minutes to pack, and was in a sour mood for a good hour after we left. I wasn't paying...
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The next morning, Holly awoke startled by Tammy's mouth attaching itself to her right breast. "Tammy, I don't think Holly's in the mood," I said slipping my shoes on and grabbing my keys. "Where are you going?" Holly asked. "Someone broke into the trailer a few minutes ago, and I need to figure out what to do with him. I had him lock himself up in the trailer, but it's getting pretty warm in there now that the sun's up." "Did he hurt the girls?" Holly said, holding Tammy away...
"Fold," I moaned, seeing I had no way of winning with a single pair of fours. "Joe?" Nick prompted. "Call," Joey said emotionlessly as he tossed the chips on the stack. "Readem and weep," Nick said, laying the cards down so we could read them. "Holy shit!" Joey said, seeing the four Jacks. "I can't believe you have all four Jacks!" "Ha!" Nick bellowed out before reaching for the pile of chips. "Ha yourself," Joey said, setting the four kings down. "Shit! How do you do...
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Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Five By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 2 - Lessons of Love (mc, oral mm mf, mfm) Scooter took his new found friends back in the cabin with his trophy leaving me with my mind clouded from the combination of the drink and the excitement. I made my way back to my cabin, finding Suzi had already taken the boys to breakfast. Even though I desperately wanted to fuck, I decided to head for Suzi's tent to jerk...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 1 - Life After Camp (mc, mf mfm) The bad karma between my father and me only lasted for two days after I got home. My mother sat us both down and we talked things out. My father had been so taken in by Penny's looks that he hadn't checked her mind out. He apologized for his mistake, and almost begged for my forgiveness. We more or less patched things up with the...
After we got dressed and I had my coin back in my pocket, we were taken downstairs and led into another part of the building. An unfamiliar Gamma Alpha Eta brother wearing only black bikini briefs met us, and we were handed over to him just like that. Surprisingly he led us outside and across an open lot, through a gap of a chain link fence, and then approached another building which appeared to be a warehouse. The leader didn't seem to mind the cold December air, but Joey's and my teeth...
"I hope you two remember which piece goes to which helicopter," I said as I ran my eyes across the parts scattered all over the garage. "I can tell the difference," Holly said walking up to me while wiping her hands on the borrowed white coveralls she had on. They were already streaked with oil, grease, and grime on them, so a little more didn't matter. What did matter was the fact she had a smile on her face, and when she reached me, she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a nice...
"NO!! SARAH!! NO!!" Joey cried just before he fell out of the bed. "Joey! It's okay! It was only a dream!" I said, nearly falling out of bed after him. "NO! I SHOT HER! I SHOT SARAH! I REMEMBER! I DID IT! IT WAS ME!" Joey continued as he stumbled and struggled to get free of the covers. I realized he was lost in the emotions his dream had produced, and just as he got to his feet intending to run, I tackled him back to the floor and held onto him with everything I had while he went...
Tim, the Teenage Part Six By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 5 - Let's get naked (mf oral) "So are we going to get naked, or what?" Joey said again. "It's your call, Tim. Who goes first?" "Hey Joey, have you seen Suzi naked since that night in the mirror?" "Nope." "Well, I guess you’re the first contestant," I said to Suzi as I placed my hand on her tummy. "I figured," she said not moving. "Heh. Hey, I'm just going to sit over here and watch,"...
Tim, the Teenage Part Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 2 - Curiosity and the Cat (mc, brief Mf-anal) Joey's ideas worked better than any of us had expected. It took us another week before we figured out how to separate knowledge from memories. The key to that was a suggestion from Higgs. "Tim," Higgs began, "from what I understand, you take it upon yourself to do all the work. Why don't you just let Joey and Suzi offer what they know when you need...
Heather was on pins and needles waiting for her husband Tim to say whether he would or wouldn't join me and Heather when we met for our next masturbation session. Tim had come home from working on the food plots for deer where he hunts every year, and Heather had rushed home in only her robe. When Tim asked where she had been with only her robe on, Heather honestly explained where she had been and what she and I had been doing, and then she just hoped for the best. She had told Tim that she is...
MasturbationTim, the Teenage Part Three By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 1 - Three Heads are Better than Two (mc, mf oral) "Come on, Joey!" I groaned. "Stop thinking about Suzi's body!" "I can't help it. I keep thinking about last night. Seeing her naked body in her mirror..." "Oh, Joey," Suzi sighed. "Now you got Tim thinking it too. I swear. You guys look at playboys all the time. What is so different?" "Yours is real," I said. "Yeah, and it's real sexy...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 4 - Lessons of Trust (ff, mf, mfmf) Author’s Note: At the time of this posting, I have not yet written Part 3. I originally skipped it because Part 4 was rattling around in my head so much it had to come out. If I ever get in a really perverted mood and I am not working on another part, I'll probably do it then. All you really need to know about Part 3 is that Eric...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Eight By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 5 - Whole Lot'a Suckin' Goin' On.. (oral mf mm) The rain continued falling until about an hour before lunch the next day. Joey and I couldn't believe our eyes when we found around twenty of the younger boys and girls playing in the mud fully clothed after breakfast. We let them have their fun, then scolded them for doing it after we split them up and marched them...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IX: 10th Grade, Fall 1986 Part 2 - Rings of the Slaves (mc, oral mf) "Where's Laura?" Joey asked when I reentered the showers. "She's sleeping," I replied. "Why? Don't you like her?" "Yeah, I liked her. But she thought I was somebody else. We found who she was really looking for, and now she's sleeping, dreaming about him," I said sadly. "Shit, Tim... Hey, help me with these girls then. Julie knows some cool...
Tim, the Teenage Part Seven By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter III: 9th Grade - Winter 1986 Part 6 - Romp in the Park (mc, exhibition) "This feels so dirty!" Suzi said as we slipped into the girl’s bathroom. "Yeah, I've never been in this girl’s bathroom before," Joey admitted. "Tim, I still can't believe you picked the bathroom on the other end of the school! Gawd. I'm so wet, it's running down my leg!" "I wonder why the girls get little trash cans in their stalls, and not the...
Today the degradation of my self control accelerated beyond the simple urges to touch myself and flashbacks of the sexual experience I had on Friday. Concentration was disrupted repeatedly by momentary glances at the boys in my classes, followed by staring, then progressed to daydreams about them. At lunch time I managed to make it to a stall before taking off my undergarments and fighting the urge to touch my sexual organs. After lunch I continued to have problems focusing my attention on...
Sissy Julian - Chapter XII, Amongst Other Things, A Well Fitting Jock by: sissystevie At last! Julia gets her Jock, but when will they come up for air? Well, the Countess has a betting line on just that, at least when she and Auntie Jane eventually come up for their own air! Flash: could Constance be in love with the Brittany Spaniel? Then, as a side dish, served hot, try Daphne and her new mentor, Dominica. Fred Gingerman's wedding parties start early with many, many bangs on Lake...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twenty-Four By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - Summer Camp Counselors Part 1 - Don't You Just Love Surprises (mf) It had been a very busy morning, saying good bye to Paul, Rita, Jen, and several others who we knew. When they left, we moved our stuff to the cabins we were assigned to administer and checked to make sure all the beds had clean sheets. Joey and I stood at the end of the drive, watching the busses pull in with our wards. As the...
Tim, the Teenage Part Thirty-One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter VIII: 9th Grade, Summer 1986 - After Summer Camp Part 2 - It's My Orgy, And I'll Watch If I Want To. (anal mf, mfm) That happiness only lasted a few moments. We were mentally screaming as the twins started ripping out our minds, and after an eternity of enduring their brain flushing, Joey and I were blank, nothing but the memories of the experience left. As we laid there nearly brain dead, the twins concentrated on building...
The black limo pulled into our driveway, filling the entire drive. Even before the vehicle had been taken out of gear, I had my suitcase waiting by the trunk. I had a feeling that this was a different vehicle than the last one I had ridden in, but there were no exterior markings to indicated this. A different driver got out, came around to the right side passenger door and opened it for my father. I nearly dropped my suitcase. Not only was my father clothed, but he was all decked out in a...
Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here. Now originally it was all going to be 9 parts, but… Someone said the first one was too long, so I’ve decided to split all of these up into smaller posts. I thought I’d try a different look and sentence structure for this chapter, please let me know how you guys...
"Timmy, please try to be sensitive to his feelings when he first sees you?" Suzi said as she rung the doorbell. "Don't just walk in and say Hi, Eric." "Hi, Eric," Suzi said when he answered the door. "Hi Suz," Eric said surprised. "I would have... " Suzi stepped out of the way so he could see who was standing behind her, and after a brief moment of not recognizing me, Eric's face became chalky white before he rolled his eyes up and promptly fainted. "Eric!" Suzi said...
It must have been some turbulence that woke me from a disturbing dream, and for a moment I felt disorientated and confused to where I was. But when I opened my eyes, the urgent feelings I had from the dream I already had forgotten left as I turned to make sure Suzi was still safe beside. I tried to adjust my position to help ease the intense stiffness in my back without disturbing her, holding my breath when she stirred, but then smiled when she place more weight against my upper arm that...
Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 - The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my...
Dr. Kinmon, Mr. Higgs' old friend, had a nice, neat, orderly office with several green plants growing by the two windows. After Higgs and he shook hands and finished the old ritual "It's been a long time," "How's the wife," and arguing that their kids were driving them more nuts that the other, Dr. Kinmon waited for us to tell him what our visit was about. "Arron... You remember when we spent days studying the pictures of the Egyptian hieroglyphics in the library?" "Of course I...
Feeling the familiar warmth and weight of Suzi lying on top of him, Joey didn't move when he first awoke. But when he opened his eyes and found himself back in the royal bed chambers, he decided he needed to after all. "Suz," he said gently, rubbing her naked back. "Wake up Suz. The dream is back." "Hmmm?" she said sleepily, then smiled and stretched as she pulled herself up to give him a kiss on the lips. "Morning to you too," Joey said tenderly. "Is the Queen the Queen, or...
"Shit I'm nervous. Are you sure I look okay? Do you think they will recognize me?" Sarah said in the limo. "Shit Sis. For the last time, yes! The only reason I didn't recognize you the first time was because you had that suit on and had your hair pulled back. Shit, you look just like I remember you. Only wiser." "I still don't understand why you didn't tell them over the phone," I said, watching Tommy carefully as he tried flipping my coin like I had been showing him. "What? And...
My memories of waking up in the motel room Joey had taken us to are extremely gray. Not fuzzy, not indistinct, just very... gray, in the emotional sense. I wasn't happy. I wasn't sad. I wasn't excited or content. I wasn't anything. The words Joey spoke to me I just didn't bother to comprehend, for I didn't feel the need to. I had no motivation to do anything. I think I would have just stopped breathing if it hadn't been automatic. Joey had to take control of my body several times...
Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...
Joey, Suzi and I were getting ready to go to bed in a third room. It was identical to the first room, except it didn't have a waterbed or the paintings, but had something our room didn't. "Holy Shit," Joey exclaimed when opening a drawer of the additional cabinet. "Its a drawer full of those things Sandi had. Except they don't look like they vibrate. Hey Tim, what did they call them?" he asked holding up the plastic penis. "Dildo, dummy," Suzi answered instead. "What? Don't you...
"My father was a slave of my mother's. He didn't have any powers like... this," I said, indicating his backrest. "Oh, so your mother didn't tell you I had the talent. I wonder why? No matter. Yes, your mother did make me her slave. Actually, it was probably the best sex I had up to that time. I especially enjoyed it when I was freed from her control and made her do all sorts of interesting things. But this isn't about your mother and I. This is about you. You are my son, and I felt I...
It all started very innocently when Higgs asked me to clear out the room on the third floor which Joey and I had used for an office. "What exactly did you two do up here anyway?" Jennifer asked as we walked hand in hand up the stairs after school. "We worked on a special art project," I simply said. "Art?" she echoed in surprise. "I never thought of you being into art... " I just let myself smile at her, knowing she had accepted my words without question. It would have been so...
"HEY TIM!" Eric called from the first floor while I was helping the plumber with installing the second hot water heater. "WHAT!" I answered. "The furnace people and some of the cleaning people are here," Eric said from behind me. "Shit. Tell the cleaning people there's no water yet, so they might as well just come back tomorrow." "Okay. You want the heating guys to go ahead and start though, right?" "You bet I do. I'm tired of wearing this coat while I'm working. How's the...
Every year since we were in fourth grade, John, Brad, Joey and I had gone to a summer camp for two weeks in June. We had several friends we only got to see at this camp and always had a blast with them. But this year, only Joey and I were going. Brad had elected not to go because of his sister. John didn't associate himself with us anymore and had said he was too old to go to camp anymore. Joey and I begged Suzi to go, but she couldn't because of a family trip to England. The camp was...
Joey sensed me twenty miles from the Kenton county boarder. Damn his excitement was contagious. The moment I felt his mind touch mine I instinctively sped up. I was shocked to learn he wasn't linked with anyone. Neil had gone home to visit his family for the holidays, and without Suzi around he just hadn't felt the need to link with anyone else. But he gladly accepted my offer, and after that it was like he was in the car with me from all the talking we did over our two-way link. What we...