"Be…yours…" chewing her bottom lip in consideration of my words, Sadie digested the revelation I dropped on her out of the blue.
And through my Telepathy, I could practically see the gears grinding to a halt as rationality lost control of emotion and hormones.
Flowery thoughts of a life flooded her head, courtesy of me, of course, as I was planting them one after another.
White picket fence, four-bedroom house, three little tikes running around, the typical American Dream, if you will, was being flooded into her irrational brain, one after another, washing away doubt and eroding any subconscious resistance she had developed against me during the torture session.
"Yes, just say you will, and everything will be forgiven. Give yourself to me in mind, body, and soul, and your happiness is guaranteed."
You know, even I have to admit how demonic I sounded at that moment; I mean, come on, if there was ever such a thing as signing a deal with the devil, it was exactly what I was luring Sadie into doing, only she had ZERO understanding of the situation she was in.
Now, some of you may be asking, why bother going through all of this when I could have just done as I pleased, and that’s simple: I want to break her the good old-fashioned way, the way I would have as Xipher in the Origin Timeline.
After spending so many years playing the hero and only getting a few select opportunities to let loose my true nature, I needed this; I needed to get back to my roots, and what better way to do this than to destroy someone who had wronged me to such a point that it left a deep scar even to this day.
"Are…you sure this is alright…that I am." Gripping my hands as if I were her last lifeline for survival, Sadie had made up her mind, and I could see the faint lines of tears running down her face as she felt pure happiness.
See, using my talent is easy, but Getting someone to WILLINGLY give themselves over to me, now THAT is an exceptional craftsmanship.
"Of course it is; if you are mine, you have nothing to worry about; ever, I will be your solace, your justice, your vengeance, your everything."
’And you will be my toy,’ I added mentally while slowly freeing my hands and reaching up to cup her chin.
"Say the words and become mine, and everything will be alright." Giving the final push, I brought my face close to hers and hovered only a few centimeters from her lips, allowing her to close the distance between us as a sign of her acceptance.
And upon feeling her soft lips grazing mine, I knew that I had won; all the pieces had clicked into place in her mind, and she had completely fallen.
Now, no matter how poorly I treated her, no matter how badly I hurt her, she could never leave me because I was her world, her everything, and to lose me would be no different in her head from killing herself.
Wearing a smirk as I deepened the kiss between us, I soon pulled back, forming a strand of saliva between us that soon broke off.
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With my moving back, I noticed that Sadie was sitting there, eyes closed and leaning forward in a dazed manner as if that single kiss was the most satisfying she had ever shared with someone.
"Sadie," resisting the urge to snap my fingers or clap to break her out of the lovelust she was experiencing, I nudged her with a soft voice while stepping away.
"Hm," with fluttery eyes and a dazed expression, she was barely able to respond, so I took advantage of it.
"I want you to stand up and remove your dress." Using a dominating tone without coercion, just me using this newly formed connection with her, I issued a soft command to ensure that my control was registered properly, and half a second later, the sound of fabric ruffling was like music to my ears.
Sure, I had seen her naked previously, and hell, even in magazines and online photos. Still, when she was on my table, she was nothing more than a tool for my peculiar enjoyment, but now, she was for satisfying my instincts.
Basically, what I’m saying is this time, it hit different, and as the dress slid away, it revealed her unblemished milky white skin.
Her slim, toned body was clearly well maintained either by working out or some other method, which I didn’t care to know about, but her most impressive…asset was her 32E Breasts.
’32-24-32, noted, I will definitely have to get some outfits for her to try on,’ leering at her, I nodded in approval at my choice of silk lingerie, which I had, of course, dressed her in under her prom attire.
Dark-green lace, with a garter belt included and thigh-high stockings, it was the kind of outfit you’d EXPECT a model to wear, and although she wasn’t what I knew her to be in the late 2010s, her body was definitely filled out in all the right ways.
"Beautiful, you are so beautiful, Sadie," knowing that I couldn’t sit there and stare at her without potentially breaking down all the work I had built, I gave another nudge.
"You think im beautiful…that’s a relief, you’re the first to see me like this, in such an outfit, and I was really nervous, but you think im beautiful…" A crimson hue rose on Sadie’s cheeks as she was clearly feeling embarrassed standing there in her sexy underwear for me. But even then, from her thoughts, I knew she truly believed there was nothing wrong with showing me in the first place.
To her, it was natural to want to show off her body to the man she had chosen, and THAT was a good sign, so although I already knew the answer, I decided to see how she would react to me asking the obvious question.
"Sadie, can I ask you something?"
"Anything,"
"Have you ever slept with anyone,"
"I…no, that was the reason Paul and I split; I refused to have sex with him…why?" She asked while subconsciously playing with the end of the garter on her thigh out of embarrassment.
"What if I told you I wanted to have sex with you right now?"