He framed her breast with his mouth letting his tongue flicker against her nipple as the tentacle pressed against the curve of her breast. He was eager to receive her as adle brained as she was though he did not press into her then and there as much as he might had wanted to.

She could feel the tip of his body rubbing against the slit of her body, collecting her juices on it to get it ready as his thumbs curled and brushed against those captured wrists as he licked the cornesrs of her jaw drawing a long lick down it as a little groan reverberated against her creamy skin, so soft, so inviting so warm ...

Shudders at the teaseing.. Her resistances defently gone as the pathway to her deeper mind easly lay open before the mind reader.. with how lost her defences were within her mind it would be easy for one that knew how to leave.. compulsions she would know she was doing but unable to resist doing them...


She whimpers feeling that mouth suckling upon her breast.. thrusitng her chest out more as she grates and groans against the wall... her body so primed and ready for another orgasm.

Her hips sweveling as the member contunes to barly brush her folds.. if the member were to become and harder against her she would easly orgasm.. thrusting her hips she isnt able to move one way or another.. so she just lets out along moan of lust.

She shudders barly noticeing the lick ove rher jaw.. it was just another teaseing sensation to her allready aroused and needy body...

Needless to say.. she would most likly be really... really.. mad and extreamly stubborn later if she did remerber all of this.

He assumed such, figuring that she would be furious if she remembgered though at the moment her body had been domineering, commanding her and making her a slave to the pleasure that had been engulfing here.

Yet it would have been one thing to take her as his body brushed knowingly against her own. She was unable to retreat from him, the wall pressed up behind her as his tongue swirled over that nipple dashing against the erect orb but he refrained from taking her then and there knowing that if she were the one to take him to exert control against that shaft that was stroking her that she would be more upset with herself.

She could make the case that it was only the backlash of the potion or that he had been doing something to her yet she would have to live with the shame of what she did, what she had been reduced too doing.

A tentacle rose back up to that clit, brushing against it as his others continued to squeeze her breasts.

Groans loudly as she wriggles against the wall.. unable to impail herself on anything.. sence his TK wa holding her against the wall.. her wrists held out and away from her body.. and tendrils wraped around her ankles keeping her legs spread...

She whimpers sobbing in pleasure as she feels the tendrils tip brushing against her clitty again.. causeing her whole body to jerk andw riggle.. so close.. she was so close.. one more brush against her clitty and over whelming pleasure would be hers...

She shudders her stiff nipple still getting the same treamtent.. rolling within his mouth.. the sensations allmsot too much for her.. if she had been more sencetive she would have been cumming from his touches to her breasts alone.. if she had been more senetive anyway.

She was nearly there and his hold against her so far was deliberate. He built her up as he pushed her closer to that edge sensing that build up in her mind, feeling that pleasure build in intensity then he stopped. No more licks or squeezed to her breasts … no more fliks to her clit or strokes along her body though the sensations were still bombarding her, the images still sweeping into her mind.

He held her legs apart and wrists pressed to the wall before keeping her there for a moment. He wanted to fuck her, not even a bare inch separating the two though he relinquished that telepathic hold on her lessening as he still played with her mind pressing inside of it with those continued images of what se dd to herself so long ago.

Whimpers loudly.. her moans echoing around the room as the suddenly teases.. strokes upon her person suddenly stoped.. leaving there hanging with nothing save for contuned pushing of images and feelings into her mind..

She just lets out a frustated moan... her fingers clawing against the wall as she grates her hips back and forth.. despite for some releaf.. having been so close.

She whimpers not really feeling the tekejntic hold on her loosenign any.. she was way too wraped in the pleasured that only seemed to intinisifty within her mind.. images of herself on her back.. in the middle of her big bed.. and unable to do anything.. besides bring herself to orgasm after orgasm.. the feelings not stopping.... her fingers playing her slick folds like sweet music as she just moans all the more.

Her thoughts were restless though he swithed holds using tentacles to pin her wrists to the wall as those erotic images dance through her head. She squirmed her body battling against this desire in the only way she knew how though he had to dim the sensations just enough so that she could see through that haze.

He dropped away some of the images, a moment's respited before he turned it back on.

Yes, I have figured out this drug's effect on you mind now and can alter your perceptions to its effects … would you like some release? I will present you with two choices, you choose one.

Either you can use your fingers but if you do I will let the drug last however long it's going to … or you could choose to fuck me whereupon completion of the deed I will suppress the drug's effect in your mind, now choose ...

Moans and wriggles as her arms are transfered to be held by tentacles... She doesnt really seem to notice as she contunes to writher in erotic allmsot bliss.

Even as the images seem to pull back from her mind.. it doesnt really stop.. the need.. that had been building within her body no matter much the mind was surpressed...

So needless to say.. it wasnt much of a choice considering her mind.. even without your help had allready choosen.. her own visions fluttering threw her mind of useing her fingers rapidly.. stroking the outsides of her glistening folds as she makes herself cum again and again.

Hm … stubborn indeed at least for now, he saw those thoughts flashining though her mind and even so he drew one of her hands away from the wall bringing it down to his pulsating cock. Pre-cum had already sasturated the tip while her other hand was brought to her crotch.

He wanted to fuck her of course and while he was aware that nothing truly stopped him he had allowed her the choice and considered that he didn't want this to become a habit, giving her choices but he also knew it would be more significant for her to want him, to take him even in this sea of lust but seeing that she did not instantly cave seeing how he could take longer to train her.

She really wasnt that stubborn.. every sence this had started... her mind had been assulted with images of her useing her fingers on herself.. and haveing been denyed the use of those fingers sometime now.. what she really needed to do.. was use her fingers.. BADLY.

MOans loudly her body arking against the wall.. not even really noticeingg as her hands were brought one down to his.. member.. her fingers curling.. and naturally stroking his member as if she was stroking her own sex..fingers rubbing back and forth..

Which she pritty much does the same with her other hand as she suddenly feels her fingers upon her own.. drenched lips.. she bucks and CRYS OUT as a orgasm washes over her body.. just the meerest touch from her fingers sending an explosive orgasm blosseming within her bucking body..
Her juices coating her hand and finger and squrting to the ground still lustfully moaning.

A pity, he would have loved feeling her wrapped around him too but there was always later, always other nights. He supposed he would have to take her if she were danger of dying, that went without saying though he had hoped she would come around even if it only was begrudingly at first.

Well, she did suck at blow jobs so he would have to teach her though he wasn't too surprised that she would fuck up hand jobs too and he figured she was too far gone to reach at this stage with commands so he would just have to usurp her mind for a bit, showing her how to do it right, how to cup that length and draw the sweet friction of his hand again his, slowly back towards her, towards him in the downward motions quick and firm.

He groaned out a little as a tentacle returned to her clit now, flicking urgently against it as her fingers rubbed her own sex.

Thrashes around against the wall as her fingers are ablaze between her thighs.. stroking over the outsides of her dripping folds.. every stroking bringing untold whimpers and moans comeing from deep within her throat.

Her mind subconsonly detecting the "threat" as it were as the creature steals the actions of her other hand.. forceing her to stroke his shaft, stroking back and forth along his pulseing member within the grip of ehr warm fingers.

She barly even ntoices as she quite enjoys the fingers between her thighs.. bucking her hips against the wall as she crys out in wanton pleasure.. feeling the tendril stroke her clitty.. and the moment it touches her.. oddly enough she suddenly peeks as she thrashes around.. orgasming again.

Tighter, he commands her grip to tight against his rubbery appendage as she moves it against him, her own release washing over her as a hand pressed to the wall either side of her as his white eyes close against the warmth of her fingers as he mental commanded her to work over hi,.

The scent of her next release washed over his nostrils and he lessened some of the intense pleasure within her mind as she reached that release, in fact with each orgasm she reached he would lessen the desire and images a bit as if she was wearing down the effects of the drug.

Now she was in the right rhythm, now she was doing it right. He groaned again, deliciously as he commanded her hand to go even tighter like a vice against him as he stabbed forward against those fingers unable to keep still ...

Shudders softly her fingers stroking her own sex as she feels herself get pushed over the edge again crying out in orgasm..... Her mind was not going to be able to take much more of this.. as was her body.. 2 days of not drinking or eating.. and suddeenly this...

HEr fingers grip down upon that shaft within her hand.. starting to stroke it faster harder at the mental commands.. fingers hot around the shaft as he pulls closer to her.. Feeling the mental commands depend even more from her she responds.. not even remotely in a postition to put up a fight at the moment.. she keeps stroking his member.. tighter.. gripping harder as she strokes his member hard.. fingers curling as she keeps a tight grip.

Another orgasm blossems within her pleasure craved body.. not even really seeming to notice that.. her need is starting to reciede... all that mattered was her fingers between her oh so wet and sensual thighs as she contuned to rub and pleasure her folds.. not once though.. had she placed her fingers into her body.. as with the time she was on her bed.. she used her fingers on the outside of her flesh.

With each one of those orgasms the intensity of the arousal diminished just a littl though the pressure was still there never abaiting as it washed over her senses. Her fingers nice and tight over that elastic, boneless member that pressed forward in a counter action to those thrusts.

Fafner was making burbling and popping sounds, little gasps that slipped out of his lips as a tentacle coiled about the wrist again …

A pity … you have the perfect excuse … a means of getting food for the day too, the earlier offer stands …

That and and ease of this tate unless you feel as if you can endure it, especially when I can increase the effect that the drug is having in your mind, one way or another.