Chapter 4: Climax
Alex lay on the couch, casually dressed for a Sunday morning, his limbs sprawled out as he lazily scrolled through his phone. The apartment was quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant sound of traffic outside. The cat, a plump gray tabby, was curled up in a ball on the loveseat, its tail twitching lazily as it dreamt of chasing mice.
Alex's eyes flicked up to the doorway of Ryan's room, where he knew Sophie and Ryan were. He’d commanded Sophie to fuck her boyfriend, and get fucked hard, all while thinking of Alex and how much she’d rather be masturbating.
Alex hadn’t even had to do much to get his friends under his control so far. He’d ensured that both of them trusted him implicitly, believing everything he says, even if it contradicts clear logic, memories, or anything else they know. They also now felt that any suggestions Alex gave them was for their best, that they should listen to his advice and suggestions.
He was well on his way to making Sophie his secret slut, having ramped up her libido and convinced her that she’s practically addicted to masturbating, especially when Alex is around, that she can’t let Ryan know she’s a filthy slut, who gets totally stupid with lust when she’s horny, that she can’t let only let Alex know this.
Ryan is much the same, relentlessly horny, like a teenage boy, constantly hard, and so aroused that he can’t think straight. He’s embarrassed by this, convinced that Alex is helping him keep his constant arousal hidden from Sophie.
And then he had Matt, his sweet, devoted slave. They’d met Friday night while Matt was bartending, and now, Matt was his completely devoted slave, seeing Alex as his god and master, ready to do whatever was needed to please him. He was especially looking forward to helping Alex further his control over Ryan and Sophie, playing the role of Alex’s completely normal new boyfriend, not his eager sex slave. Matt was still asleep in Alex’s room, having been fucked into complete exhaustion.
Alex couldn’t wait to see whether he got to see Ryan or Sophie first this morning, eager to see how his commands had sunk in after a night of rest. He knew they'd wake up with his suggestions firmly planted in their minds, their bodies aching with need and their thoughts consumed by his commands.
He had just finished reading a particularly interesting article on his phone when he heard the door to Ryan and Sophie's room creak open. He looked up and saw Sophie emerge, her hair disheveled and her eyes heavy with sleep and something else - lust. She didn't notice Alex at first, her gaze fixed on the kitchen counter where she kept her coffee maker. She was practically salivating at the thought of her morning brew, she wanted the energy to spend the day masturbating whenever she could.
She had managed to keep herself under control while Ryan was fucking her, but the constant thoughts of Alex’s hands on her, his commanding voice in her ear, it had been difficult.
She walked towards the kitchen, her body already aching for release, she wanted to feel the warm water of the shower, the way the spray would feel on her clit as she rubbed herself raw. She was already addicted to her own touch, but the thought of Alex watching her, commanding her, it made her crave it even more.
As she passed the living room, she finally noticed Alex on the couch. A slow smile spread across her face as she took in his casual, lazy pose.
"Morning, Alex." She said, her voice soft and a little breathless. She couldn't help but think about how much she wished it was his hands on her, his voice in her ear, instead of her own.
Alex looked up from his phone and smiled back. "Morning, Sophie. Sleep well?" He asked, his voice casual, but his eyes were sharp and observant, taking in every detail of her appearance. He knew the signs of her arousal, and he could see them all over her.
Sophie nodded, her cheeks flushing pink with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "Yeah, well, actually, I did.” She glanced at her and Ryan’s bedroom door, ensuring it remained shut. “I did what you told me to last night. Told Ryan I needed him to fuck me so hard, all while I was thinking of you. It might’ve been the best sex of my life. Nothing in comparison to… self pleasure, of course. But still good, good enough to sleep well.” She spoke quietly, determined to make sure Ryan didn’t learn his precious girlfriend was secretly an out of control slut. “I can’t thank you enough, Alex.” Sophie said, needing to acknowledge the power he held over her. She recalled every moment of the previous night, every time she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming Alex’s name while Ryan was pounding into her. She imagined he was watching her, his eyes burning with lust and power as he made her perform for him. She shivered from the memory.
Alex smirked, his eyes lingering on Sophie’s flushed cheeks. “Don’t thank me, Sophie. I only did what any good friend would do.” He paused, his voice dropping to a low, sultry tone. “Speaking of, before Ryan wakes up, why don’t you come on over and rub one out for me. Or, at least one, I suppose.” Alex’s voice was a low purr, a clear command wrapped in a soft request. Sophie’s eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching at the blatant invitation. She could feel her pussy clenching at the mere thought of complying, of giving up control to Alex once again. But the thought of Ryan waking up and finding her masturbating for their friend made her hesitate.
Alex sensed her internal struggle and gave her a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll have your back. If Ryan wakes up, I’ll make sure he doesn’t disturb us. Besides, we both know *you’re already too stupid with lust to resist. Your brain is always leaking out of your pussy, in fact, your pussy is your brain. And you listen to your needy pussy.*” Alex murmured, enforcing the words with his power. Sophie's cheeks flushed deeper, and she bit her lip, trying to resist the command. But she knew she couldn't. Her pussy was aching, her body already primed from the night before. She wanted this, needed this.
”Okay, Alex,” she whispered, her voice barely more than a husky murmur. She stepped closer to him, her eyes locked onto his, and slowly began to lift her nightgown. “You’re right. You know me so well, better than anyone. I think with my pussy, my pussy is my brain. My pussy controls me and you control my pussy.” She murmured, quietly chanting the mantras that Alex had given her. Soon enough, she wouldn’t even remember that she’d ever thought her brain was anywhere other than her wet, needy, slutty cunt. She would only think of her pussy and her pleasure, and how to get more of it for her master. And she would do anything Alex said, because he was her master, and his will was her command.
Sophie let the nightgown slip off her shoulders, revealing her naked body beneath. She stepped even closer to Alex, her eyes never leaving his as she spread her legs slightly, giving him a clear view of her glistening pussy. She slid her hands down her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples, rolling them between her fingers as she moaned softly.
“That’s it, Sophie. Touch yourself the way you like.
Show me how you play with your little clit.” Alex instructed, his voice low and commanding. Sophie let out a soft moan, her fingers moving from her nipples to her pussy, parting her lips and gently rubbing her clit in slow, circular motions. The sight of her touching herself, so wet and eager, had Alex's cock growing hard inside his pants. He could feel his control over her strengthening, her devotion and obedience only making him harder, more aroused.
“That’s right, Sophie. Just like that. You’re such a good little slut, aren’t you?
Showing me how you get yourself off. I bet you’ve been dreaming about doing this all night, hmm? Dreaming about me watching you, commanding you.” Alex said, his voice thick with desire as he watched Sophie pleasure herself.
Sophie moaned in response, her head lolling back slightly as her fingers worked her clit. “Yes, Alex. I dreamt of this all night. Of you watching me, telling me what to do. I want to make you proud, Alex. I want to be your perfect little slut.”
Alex chuckled, a dark and sinister sound that sent shivers down Sophie’s spine. “You’re so lucky to have a best friend that understands how much of a dumb, filthy slut you are. What would you do without me? I can’t imagine what Ryan would think if he knew his darling Sophie was completely enthralled by her own cunt.”
Alex said, his eyes never leaving Sophie’s body. He watched her fingers move in a practiced rhythm, the sound of her wet pussy filling the room. “He’d probably think he wasn’t enough for you. That you needed more to satisfy your filthy little pussy.”
Sophie let out a soft whimper, her body tensing at Alex’s words. She knew he was right. She couldn’t deny it any longer. She needed more than just Ryan. She needed Alex. She needed his commanding voice, his dark eyes, his complete control over her body and mind.
"That's right, Sophie. Your fingers and my words bring you so much more pleasure than Ryan ever could. And that needy, slutty pussy of yours is just getting stronger, taking over more and more of your brain. You need me to keep you in check, to keep you from embarrassing yourself in front of Ryan, of revealing that you’re a dumb, masturbation obsessed slut.” Alex purred, pouring his words into her mind, into the depths of her being. He watched her hips start to rock, her fingers moving faster as she neared her climax. He knew just how to push her, just how to make her body sing for him.
”You’re close, aren’t you, Sophie? You’re about to come all over your fingers, all while thinking about how much more I can give you than Ryan ever could. You’re going to scream my name, aren’t you? You’re going to beg me for more, for anything I want to give you.”
Sophie was panting now, her body trembling as she neared her release. Her eyes were locked onto Alex’s, her mind completely under his command.
When he told her she was close, she felt the truth of his words resonate deep within her, her body responding to his will. She was close, oh so close, and she knew that he was right. He could give her so much more than Ryan ever could. She wanted to scream his name, to beg him for more, to offer herself completely to him.
“Please, Alex,” she begged, her voice a ragged whisper. “Please, more. I need more.”
Alex smirked, his eyes never leaving Sophie’s. He could see the desperation in her, the need for more, for him. “That hungry, slutty pussy of yours is so greedy, isn’t it, Sophie? It just can’t get enough, always wanting more, aching for another touch of your fingers. You love masturbating, you need masturbation. It’s what your pussy demands.” Alex reassured her, his voice a dark purr that vibrated through her body. His words were a command, a suggestion, and a truth all wrapped into one. “You’re insatiable, and that’s what makes you such a good little slut. It’s what makes you perfect for me.”
Sophie moaned loudly, the combination of pleasure and shame washing over her body as she neared her climax. Her fingers moved faster, rubbing her clit and fucking herself with frantic energy. Her eyes were locked onto Alex, her mind completely absorbed in his words, his voice, his presence. Come for me.
Right now, Sophie. Come all over your fingers and your pussy will thank you later for listening to me. For obeying my command. It will pulsate in pleasure, dreaming of my touch and my words.”
Sophie let out a loud, desperate cry as her body convulsed with a wave of pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain. Her fingers pressed harder on her clit, her hips bucking as she rode out her orgasm. The sound of her wet pussy was the only thing Alex could hear, the only thing he could focus on.
As Sophie’s body began to calm from her release, Alex’s voice softened. “Good girl, Sophie.
You did so well. You listened to your master and you came just for me.” Alex praised, his voice gentle now, but still commanding. Sophie was panting, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She was sweating, her skin glistening in the soft light of the living room. She looked utterly spent, utterly owned.
Alex shifted in his seat, his cock straining against his pants. His eyes never leaving Sophie’s. He could see the mix of shame and arousal in her gaze, the way her eyes darted away from his then snapped back, drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
He loved seeing this side of her, this submissive, slutty side that no one else knew about. She felt so exposed, so vulnerable, sitting naked before Alex while he was still fully clothed. But she also felt a thrill of excitement, of anticipation. She wanted to know what he had planned for her next.
“Oh, silly, slutty Sophie. I think we both know that pussy isn’t content with just one orgasm, not when you could still be rubbing it. If you can rub it, you will. Anytime you think you can get away with it, your hand should be rubbing your clit.” Alex purred, commanding and lightly taunting her. “Your pussy’s control over you just keeps getting stronger and stronger, my darling Sophie. But don’t worry, I won’t judge you for being a filthy, stupid slut. I’ll make sure Ryan doesn’t find out.” Sophie whimpered, a fresh wave of shame washing over her as she realized the depth of her addiction. Her fingers, still slick with her juices, were already moving back to her clit, obeying Alex's command.
Alex nodded, his eyes darkening with lust as he watched Sophie's obedience. “Your pussy demands it, and you must obey. You always obey your pussy, Sophie, just like you obey me.” He said soft but firmly. “You’re a slave to your own pussy, addicted to having a hand in your needy cunt.” Alex continued, his words weaving a seductive spell around Sophie. “You’ll never be able to resist the urge to rub yourself. It’s your only way to cope with the intense pleasure your pussy craves. You were born to be a slut, and I was born to control you.”
Sophie moaned, her fingers moving faster as she listened to Alex. She was helpless to resist his words, her mind and body completely under his control. She was lost in a haze of pleasure and submission, her world narrowing down to Alex and his commands.
Suddenly, the sound of the bedroom door creaking open made her freeze.
Sophie's eyes widened as she saw Ryan emerge, a sleepy look on his face. He blinked a few times, taking in the scene before him. Sophie, naked and flushed, her hand between her legs, and Alex, watching her with a smug expression.
"What the...?" Ryan began, his voice filled with confusion and shock.
Alex smiled, his eyes never leaving Sophie's as he said, "Ryan, you know better than to interrupt Sophie and I’s alone time. Now, head back into your room and I’ll get you when we’re done.” Alex had known this would happen and had been well prepared for it. He’d emphasized the importance of Sophie and him getting alone time, alone time that Ryan was not to question nor interrupt. And if he happened to interrupt, see, or hear anything, he was to promptly forget it. After all, Sophie and Alex were his best friends, he could completely trust them, and anything Alex said was correct.
Ryan was a little confused, his mind trying to grasp the scene before him, but Alex's words helped to clear the confusion and he nodded.
“Oh right, sorry. I forgot.” Ryan said, turning around and heading back into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Sophie let out a sigh of relief, her body still trembling from the pleasure Alex had given her. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and desire.
“Thank you, Alex. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” She whispered.
Alex smiled, his eyes softening as he looked at Sophie. “Don’t worry, my sweet little slut. I’ve got you.” Alex assured her, his voice gentle yet firm. “You know Ryan understands me. He trusts me, like you do. You finish fucking yourself silly, then I’ll go make sure Ryan understands what he saw and that there is nothing to think about it or worry about. You don’t have to worry about a thing, just listen to your pussy like a good slut.” Alex murmured, reinforcing the suggestion.
Sophie nodded, her eyes fluttering closed as she focused on the sensation of her fingers rubbing her clit. She moaned softly, her hips moving in time with her fingers. She was lost in her pleasure, her mind a blank except for Alex's words and the feel of her own touch.
Alex watched her, his cock throbbing in his pants as he enjoyed the sight of her. He loved seeing her like this, completely under his control, mindless with pleasure. He remembered the first time he'd hypnotized her, the thrill of knowing that he could make her do anything he wanted. It has just been yesterday and she’d already fallen so far, so deep. This wasn’t what Alex had intended but he hadn’t been able to help himself, it was just so easy. He’d just wanted to get Ryan and Sophie to trust him, to be calm about him bringing Matt over, but they hadn’t even met Matt yet and they were already well on their way to total sexual submission to Alex, letting him control ever little bit of their minds, all without realizing anything was amiss.
As far as Sophie and Ryan were aware, this was all normal. Sophie was a hopeless, filthy, stupid slut who had long been losing the battle for control against her needy pussy. Ryan was constantly horny and deeply embarrassed by it, Alex was the only one who understood. He was the only one either of them could talk to about it, it was a secret otherwise, an embarrassing secret.
Alex was the only one who knew the lengths Sophie went to in order to masturbate, and he was the only one who knew how much Ryan was always horny, how he could barely keep himself under control. They were both so grateful to Alex for being there for them, for understanding them, for helping them.
As Alex watched Sophie pleasure herself, he brainstormed all the ways he could use this newfound control to his advantage. He couldn’t wait to see what else he could get them to do, how much further he could push them. He’d already had Sophie rubbing herself in front of him, and Ryan was contently waiting in his room, waiting for Alex to say it was okay for him to come out.
Was everyone secretly this submissive or were his friends just exceptionally easy to control? Alex wondered. He’d had such an easy time with Matt, and now with Ryan and Sophie. Maybe it was him, perhaps Alex was just naturally made to control people, to dominate them. Why else would he have been given a powerfully hypnotic voice?
Alex pondered. He was born to be a master, and these three were just the beginning. He had already seen the potential in Matt, a submissive eager to please, and always on the lookout for a dominant to call master. And then there were Ryan and Sophie, best friends who just needed a little push to embrace their true selves.
As Alex watched Sophie's pussy-obsessed antics, he couldn't help but grin. She was really letting her true nature shine through, her needy cunt demanding attention and her brain too dumb from arousal to do anything but comply. He was going to enjoy this.
He was going to enjoy every moment of their slow descent into servitude. Beginning with the little slut currently writhing on the floor in front of him. He adjusted himself, his cock throbbing with need and anticipation. He wanted to see how far she would go, how deep he could push her.
Sophie was lost in her pleasure, her mind a whirlwind of Alex's commands and her own desperate need. She could feel her orgasm building again, her body tensing as she neared the edge. Her fingers were working furiously, rubbing her clit with frantic abandon.
She was moaning loudly, the sound of her pleasure filling the room. Her legs were spread wide, her body on full display for Alex. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move, and it only served to heighten her arousal. “Show me how much you love touching yourself. Show me how much you need it." Alex urged, his voice like velvet, coaxing her on. "Your pussy is screaming for more, isn't it? It's so greedy, always wanting more."
Sophie whimpered, her hips bucking as she chased her release. "Yes, Alex.
My pussy is so greedy. It always wants more. It always wants you." Sophie panted out, her breath coming in short gasps as she neared her climax. Her fingers were moving impossibly fast, her juices covering her hand and dripping onto the floor.
Alex chuckled, a dark, lustful sound that sent shivers down Sophie's spine. "That's my good little slut. Your pussy is always hungry, always eager for my touch, my voice, my words. And today, I'm going to feed it until it can't take anymore." He promised, his voice laced with command and desire.
Sophie let out a desperate moan, her body trembling as she chased her orgasm. She could feel the heat building in her core, the pleasure radiating outwards until her entire body was aflame with need. Her fingers worked faster, her clit swollen and sensitive under her touch.
"Please, Alex. I need to come again. I need to feel your words in my mind, guiding me. I'm close, so close..." Sophie begged, her voice a ragged whisper.
Alex smirked, his eyes locked onto the sight of Sophie's fingers moving furiously against her clit. “You're so close. You’re always so horny, so fucking stupid with arousal. You’re going to cum, and cum, and cum, and your needy, slutty cunt is always going to demand more, taking more and more control every time you give in. And you love it, you love being a slave to your pussy, to me.” Alex continued, his voice a dark, seductive purr. Sophie let out a low, desperate cry as her body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her like a wildfire. Her fingers pressed hard against her clit, her hips bucking as she rode out the wave of pleasure that crashed over her.
“That’s it, Sophie,” Alex praised, his voice firm and commanding. “Milk that orgasm for all it’s worth. Your pussy deserves it, after all the hard work it’s been doing.”
Sophie moaned, her body shuddering as the aftershocks of her climax washed over her.
Her fingers were still working her clit, drawing out every last wave of pleasure. She was panting, her body slick with sweat, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked up at Alex, her eyes filled with a mix of awe, gratitude, and pure, unadulterated lust.
"Thank you, Alex," she whispered, her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure. "Thank you for everything."
Alex smiled, a slow, wicked smile that sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through Sophie's veins. "You don't need to thank me, Sophie. This is just the beginning.
There's so much more that you can't even begin to imagine. But don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy every step of the way." Alex purred, his eyes gleaming with a dark promise. Sophie felt a shiver run down her spine at his words, her pussy clenching in anticipation. She was his, fully and completely, and she knew it.
Alex stood up from the couch, his cock straining against his pants, practically begging for release. He walked over to where Sophie was still lying on the floor, her body shuddering with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
“Slutty little Sophie, owned by her pussy, owned by me. It’s a good thing *I can make you cum on command,* isn’t it? Makes it so easy to melt your brain into submission, make you all dumb and lusty.” Alex purred, looming over her as he made a command that would give him easy, total control over her mind, making her cum with a word. “Say it with me, Sophie. ‘I cum when Alex says I cum’.”
Sophie, still dazed from her intense orgasm, repeated the words after him, her voice barely above a whisper. “I cum when Alex says I cum.”
Alex smiled, offering a hand to help her to her feet. “Good girl. Remember that, and remember that you will always obey me, just like your pussy wants you to.”
Sophie took his hand, her eyes locked onto his as she stood up. He pulled her in, supporting her body. “Cum, Sophie. Cum your brains out for me.” Alex whispered, right in her ear.
Sophie tensed, her body responding to his command. Her pussy clenched as a wave of pleasure shot through her. She could feel her orgasm building quickly, too quickly for her to resist.
“Oh god, Alex...” she moaned, her body trembling as the orgasm crashed over her. Her juices dripped down her thighs, and she clung to Alex for support. He held her tightly, his cock pressing against her stomach.
“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “You’re such a good little slut, aren’t you?
Always ready to obey, always ready to cum when I tell you to.” Alex whispered, his voice a hot breath against her ear. Sophie nodded, her breath coming in short gasps as she rode out her orgasm. She was completely under his control, her body and mind completely his to command.
“Now, let’s get you cleaned up before Ryan wakes up and wonders why his girlfriend is covered in her own cum.” Alex said, his voice soft yet commanding. He guided Sophie to the bathroom, helping her into the shower. He turned on the water, and stepped back to admire her as she began to wash herself.
Her body was still trembling from the intense orgasms, and her cheeks were flushed with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. Alex smirked, watching her as she tried to scrub off the evidence of her sluttiness.
"You know, Sophie, most girls would be embarrassed to be caught masturbating in front of their best friend's boyfriend. But not you, are you?" Alex teased, leaning against the bathroom doorframe.
Sophie blushed even deeper, her eyes darting to Alex before quickly looking away. "I-I don't know what to say, Alex. I feel so... ashamed, but also...
thrilled and excited. I love pleasing you, Alex. I love being your slutty little plaything." Sophie admitted, her voice soft and submissive. She looked down, unable to meet Alex's gaze, her cheeks burning with a mix of shame and arousal.
Alex smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "There's no need to be ashamed, Sophie. You're just embracing your true nature. And I, for one, am very pleased with the results." He said, his voice like velvet, stroking her sensitivities. "Now, clean yourself up and get dressed.
We'll let Ryan out of his room and start the day. I'll make breakfast and we'll act like nothing happened." Alex instructed softly, yet firmly, his voice commanding and reassuring all at once. He knew exactly how to balance the scales between controlling Sophie and making her feel safe and secure in her new role.
Sophie nodded, her eyes still downcast, but a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She stepped under the showerhead, letting the hot water cascade over her body, washing away the evidence of her pleasure. She quickly washed her hair and body, making sure to scrub every inch, feeling a strange mix of guilt and pride. She wasn’t sure how or when she became such an insatiable slut, when she became a slave to her pussy, the pussy Alex seemed to have complete control over. But it was the truth, she knew it. She was a filthy, dumb, horny slut, addicted to masturbating. It was just the way things were, who was she to argue against that?
Alex always knew best. Sophie took a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering remnants of her intense orgasm-induced haze. She stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around herself before exiting the bathroom. Alex was waiting for her in the hall, his arms crossed over his chest, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Feeling better now?" he asked, his voice filled with amusement.
Sophie nodded, her cheeks still flushed from her heated shower. "Yes, thank you, Alex." she replied softly.
Alex chuckled, reaching out to ruffle her damp hair. "Good. Now, let's go make breakfast.
I'll handle Ryan while you get dressed." Alex said, his voice back to its casual, friendly tone. He leaned in and gave Sophie a quick kiss on the forehead before turning and heading towards the kitchen.
Sophie watched him go, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe how easily she had fallen under Alex's control, how willing she was to do whatever he asked. She shook her head, trying to clear the lingering fog from her mind. She couldn't think about that now, she had to get dressed and act normal.
She knew she couldn't let Ryan see her like this, not yet. She needed to keep up appearances, at least for now. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the day ahead, and walked back into her bedroom to get dressed.
After a few minutes, she emerged from the bedroom, wearing a simple sundress and her hair tied up in a messy bun. She tried to act casual, but she could feel Alex's gaze on her as she walked into the kitchen. He was standing by the counter, cooking bacon and eggs, the scent filling the entire apartment. Alex slipped away wordlessly, Sophie knowing she needed to finish cooking while Alex spoke to Ryan.
Alex walked over to Ryan’s bedroom door and walked in without knocking, pleased but not surprised to see Ryan desperately stroking his cock, the evidence of one orgasm already apparent. As far as Ryan knew, he had always been hopelessly horny, constantly hard, so aroused it was hard to think, it was nothing new, certainly not something that his best friend could have implanted into his mind just the day before. No, this was normal, just as it had always been. He heard Alex enter his bedroom, and he quickly tried to tuck his cock back into his pants, feeling a mix of embarrassment and relief that Alex had stopped by.
Alex smirked, his eyes taking in the sight of Ryan's flush and the way he was hastily trying to hide his arousal. "Relax, buddy. I've got you covered. Remember, I'm the only one who understands how hard it is for you to keep this under control. I'm the only one you can talk to about it." Alex reassured him, making his voice as soothing and friendly as possible. “Keep stroking it. Sophie’s cooking breakfast, she’ll have no idea, about anything.” Alex finished, his voice barely above a whisper. He patted Ryan’s shoulder, reassuringly. He knew that Ryan felt humiliated by his constant arousal, but Alex also knew that Ryan was too embarrassed to admit to it, even to himself. He’d made sure of that.
Ryan nodded, his shoulders relaxing slightly as Alex’s words sank in. He knew he could trust Alex, that Alex understood him in a way that no one else did. He took a deep breath, and let his hand slip back into his pants, resuming his furious stroking.
"Thanks, man.
I don't know what I'd do without you." Ryan said, his voice relieved and grateful. He looked down at his lap, his face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "I can't believe how much I've been struggling with this lately. It's like I can't keep my mind off sex. It's all I think about, all I want."
Alex nodded, his expression sympathetic. "I know, buddy. I understand. It's hard to keep all that arousal under control, especially when you're always so hard. But don't worry, I've got you covered. I can make sure Sophie understands why you’ve been less social.” He said reassuringly. “I get it, you’re just always consumed with lust, barely able to think, desperate to stroke away all of your thoughts. You’re my best friend, Ryan. I’m here for you even if you’re a pathetic, horny mess all the time.” Alex’s tone was sincere and comforting, despite the reinforcement of Ryan’s constant arousal and struggle to maintain any semblance of control.
His words wormed their way deep into Ryan’s mind. He was everything Alex said. He was a pathetic, horny mess. He was always consumed with lust, barely able to think, desperate to stroke away all of his thoughts. Alex said it so it must be true, it’s what he was.
He was a mess, a pathetic, horny mess, always desperate for release. He couldn’t control himself, couldn’t think straight, and it was driving him insane. He was so grateful to Alex for understanding, for being there for him. He couldn’t imagine what he would do without him.
“Thanks, Alex. I really don’t know what I’d do without you. I just can’t keep this under control, it’s like my dick has a mind of its own.” Ryan said, his voice filled with frustration and self-loathing.
Always hard, always thinking about sex. He couldn't even control himself around Sophie, his own girlfriend. He couldn't remember the last time he wasn't hard around her, the last time he didn't think about how much he wanted to fuck her, how much he wanted to make her cum. He was pathetic, and he was lucky to have a best friend like Alex, who understood and accepted him for who he was.
“I really appreciate it." Ryan said, his voice filled with gratitude. He looked up at Alex, his eyes filled with trust and admiration.
“Of course, man. Even if the day comes when you stop being able to resist or control yourself entirely, if you’re just constantly masturbating, dumb for cum, you’ll still be my best friend, always.” Alex said, hiding his desire to see Ryan exactly like that, desperately masturbating, completely consumed by need. It would be so satisfying to see him reduced to nothing more than a horny, desperate mess. But for now, it was more important to keep Ryan calm, under control, and confident in Alex’s support.
“Yeah, I think I’m starting to feel better. It’s still hard, but I can handle it.” Ryan said, his voice filled with determination. He looked up at Alex, his eyes filled with gratitude. “Thanks again, man. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Alex grinned, clapping Ryan on the shoulder. “Don’t worry about it, buddy. That’s what best friends are for.
Now, come on and let’s get some breakfast. Sophie’s got something cooking up in the kitchen, and I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.” Alex said, his voice filled with false enthusiasm. He knew that Ryan would never be able to keep up this charade forever, that eventually he would break. But for now, he was content to keep up the illusion, to keep Ryan calm and content.
Ryan nodded, standing up from his chair and following Alex out of the room. As they walked into the kitchen, Sophie was standing by the stove, flipping pancakes. She looked up and smiled as they entered, her eyes flickering between the two of them.
Alex could see the slight tension in her shoulders, the way she was trying to act casual but was definitely on edge. He knew she was worried about Ryan seeing through their little charade, but he also knew that she trusted him to keep things under control.
"Morning, guys," she said, her voice bright and cheerful. "Breakfast will be ready in just a sec. Alex, can you grab some plates from the cabinet?"
Alex nodded, walking over to the cabinet and grabbing the plates. He handed one to Ryan, who was already sitting down at the kitchen table, and then set the other two down in front of the remaining seats.
Sophie flipped the last of the pancakes onto a plate and carried it over to the table, setting it down in front of Alex.
“Dig in, guys. I hope you’re both hungry,” she said, her voice still a bit too bright and forced. Alex could see the tension in her shoulders, the way she was wringing her hands beneath the table. He knew she was worried about Ryan noticing something off, but he also knew that she trusted him to take care of it.
“Oh, I nearly forgot. Sorry for not mentioning it earlier, guys, but I… well I have a guy over. Remember the bartender I went home with Friday night? We’re kind of a thing now.” Alex said, still playing his part of the awkward third wheel, as though him having anyone interested in him was a miracle. “I’ll go grab him. I forgot I asked him to wait for me to talk to you both before coming out. You’ll really like him, I promise.” Alex said, trying to sound nonchalant. Sophie and Ryan exchanged a look, Sophie’s eyes widening slightly with surprise.
“What? You have a boyfriend now? Since when?” Sophie asked, her voice filled with genuine curiosity. Alex shrugged, trying to play it cool.
“Yeah, I guess we’re official now. He’s a real sweetheart, you’ll see. Anyway, I’ll go get him. Be right back.” Alex said, standing up from the table and walking out of the kitchen. He made his way to his bedroom door, his heart pounding with excitement.
This was it, the moment he'd been waiting for. He paused briefly to compose himself, then opened the door.
On the other side was Matt, as Alex had described him: tall, broad-shouldered, with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, sitting on Alex’s bed. He looked nervous but excited, his eyes scanning Alex's face for any sign of what was to come.
"Hey," Matt said, his voice soft but confident. "You ready?"
Alex smiled, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "More than ready.” He said, before switching into a conspiratorial whisper. “Let’s go fuck some minds, darling. Ready to see them squirm?” Alex asked, his voice laced with amusement and a dark edge of domination. He loved seeing the change in Matt’s eyes as he slipped into his role, the role Alex had specifically created for him.
Matt’s grin widened, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. “Absolutely. I’ve been waiting for this.” He replied, his voice eager and excited. Despite being completely committed to being Alex’s devoted slave, he was going to be himself for now, just Alex’s new boyfriend, nothing else. He loved the duality of his secret life, knowing that the man he once was had become a facade for the simpering, devoted servant he’d become.
“I can’t wait to meet them, see the subtle changes they’re desperately hoping no one notices. It’ll be so hot, my lord. Or… just Alex for now, I guess.” Matt chuckled lightly, preparing to pretend he wasn’t absolutely owned by this man who he’d known for less than three days.
Alex grabbed his hand softly, actually really excited to just have Matt be his boyfriend. The sex and domination was fun, of course, but he genuinely liked Matt. He was cool but sweet, funny and a bit coy. Without having powers, Alex would never have imagined he’d be at all in Matt’s league. Matt was stunning, witty, and charismatic, but surprisingly down-to-earth. He loved how Matt had been so quick to accept his commands, to revel in his new role as Alex’s slave. Their dynamic was intoxicating, and Alex couldn’t wait to introduce him to his best friends.
"Let's go," Alex said, leading Matt out of the bedroom and back to the kitchen. He knew that Sophie and Ryan were still sitting at the table, and he could hear the faint sound of their voices as they chatted.
As they entered the kitchen, both Sophie and Ryan looked up, their eyes widening slightly as they took in the sight of Matt.
He was indeed tall, broad-shouldered, and had a certain air about him that commanded attention. His piercing blue eyes scanned the room, taking in every detail before finally settling on Sophie and Ryan.
"Hey, guys," Alex said casually, as if introducing Matt was no big deal. "This is Matt. Matt, these are my best friends, Sophie and Ryan. They're like family to me."
Matt smiled, extending a hand to each of them. "Nice to meet you both," he said, his voice warm and friendly. Sophie and Ryan both stood up to shake his hand, still a bit taken aback by his sudden appearance. Alex had never dated seriously, let alone brought a new, insanely attractive boyfriend over to introduce to them.
It was out of character and off-kilter, an unexpected progression to this peculiar morning. Alex's playful banter and light-hearted demeanor had always been a constant, a comforting normality in their trio. But this new element of Alex's private life was something they’d never considered.
Matt’s handshake was firm and reassuring, his smile genuine and warm. “I’ve heard so much about you both. It’s great to finally meet the people Alex has been raving about.”
Sophie flashed a nervous smile, her mind racing with questions she dared not ask aloud. What did this mean for her masturbation sessions with Alex? What would she do without his commands, without his control over her gushing pussy, if he and Matt were exclusive? She felt a bit guilty that her initial thoughts were all based in her addiction to self pleasure, but she couldn’t help it. It’s not that she wasn’t excited for Alex, of course she was. But she knew she was secretly a slut, a pathetic, horny slut who was helpless when it came to listening to her pussy above all else.
She felt a pang of unexpected jealousy, not at the thought of Alex with Matt, but at the idea that her secret life with Alex, the one she had hidden from Ryan, was now being infringed upon. She wanted to keep Alex to herself, to have him all to herself, to have his complete attention and control.
She knew she would find a way to continue to please Alex, to obey Alex. He was her master, her controller, her everything. And she knew he loved her for it, that he loved her filthy, dumb, horny nature.
Sophie blushed slightly, her cheeks flushing pink as she realized she’d been standing there, lost in thought. “Uh, yeah, it’s great to meet you too, Matt.” She finally managed to say, her voice a bit squeaky with nervousness.
Ryan, on the other hand, was just surprised at how attractive Matt was. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy at how easily Alex had found someone so good-looking. He pushed the thought aside, reminding himself that he was happy for his best friend. He had to be. Alex deserved happiness, deserved someone so attractive and charming. After all, Alex had to spend so much time and energy dealing with Ryan’s constant, overwhelming arousal, he deserved someone in his life who could be more than a hip-bucking, masturbating slave to his cock, Ryan thought, embarrassed and turned on by his own predicament.
"So, how did you two meet?" Sophie asked, trying to sound casual, but her voice came out a bit too high-pitched. She cleared her throat, trying to cover her nerves.
Matt smiled, glancing at Alex briefly before turning back to Sophie and Ryan. "We met at the bar where I work. Alex came in the other night, and we just hit it off. It was totally out of the blue but so… right."
Alex slipped an arm around Matt's waist, pulling him close. "Yeah, it was love at first sight. Couldn't keep my eyes off him." Alex said, his voice filled with genuine affection. “You guys were there, actually. Remember Friday night? I split off from you guys? That was the night I met Matt.”
Alex added, a soft smile playing on his lips as he looked at Matt. Sophie and Ryan nodded, remembering the night Alex had uncharacteristically parted ways with them. They hadn’t thought much of it at the time, but now it seemed like a pivotal moment in Alex’s life.
“Well, it’s great to meet you, Matt,” Sophie said, her voice warm and genuine. “We're so happy Alex didn’t hide you away from us for too long. Welcome to the family!”
Matt grinned, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Thanks, Sophie. Obviously, this relationship is pretty new, but Alex has already told me lots about you both. I can tell how important you are to him, so I’m glad to meet you guys.”
Matt said, his voice sincere. He looked at Alex, a soft smile playing on his lips. “He’s told me so much about you both, I feel like I already know you.”
Ryan nodded, his eyes flickering between Alex and Matt. “Yeah, that sounds like Alex. Always talking about us like we’re the best things that ever happened to him.” He said, his voice filled with a mix of pride and envy. He was happy for Alex, truly he was, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of jealousy that was gnawing at him.
He knew he shouldn’t feel this way, that he should be happy for his best friend, but he couldn’t help it. He was consumed by his own thoughts, his own jealousy, and his own arousal. He hated himself for feeling this way, but he couldn’t seem to shake the feeling.
Sophie didn’t seem to notice Ryan’s discomfort, her focus was entirely on Matt. She felt a strange mix of envy and admiration for Matt, for his confidence and his comfort with Alex. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to have Alex’s attention focused solely on her, to have him doting on her and only her. She was dating Ryan and, of course, she loved him. But she was a silly slut controlled by her pussy, and her pussy *loved* Alex.
*Loved* being his little secret plaything, *loved* the way he talked to her, the way he made her touch herself for him, even when others were nearby. Her eyes flicked to Ryan, who was still sitting at the table, his eyes cast downwards, his jaw clenched. Sophie felt a stab of guilt at the sight, but it was quickly overshadowed by a surge of arousal. She was being naughty, disobeying her boyfriend to please Alex, and it was turning her on.
Her pussy was so jealous of Matt, of the attention and affection Alex was showing him. She wanted that, *needed* that, and she didn’t care what she had to do to get it. She felt a twinge of guilt for feeling this way, but she pushed it aside. She was a slave to her pussy, and her pussy wanted Alex to focus on her.
“So, Alex, what do you have planned for the day?” Ryan asked, trying to break through the tense silence that had fallen over the group. He was still struggling with his own jealousy, able to tell he was about to be consumed by arousal and he was nervous he’d become a bucking, fuck machine in front of Alex’s new boyfriend.
Sophie and Ryan were completely oblivious to the other’s aching, swirling arousal, how close they were to losing control and fucking themselves silly right here, right now. They were both trying to focus on meeting Matt, on not being insanely jealous of him, and acting as normal as possible.
For Alex and Matt, who were well aware of the turmoil existing within the couple, this couldn’t be more fun of a first meeting. Alex had told Matt what to look for, what the telltale signs were of his best friends’ succumbing to their arousal, to Alex’s command. It was so hot to Matt, turning him on like crazy, knowing he was here to help his owner turn his best friends into simpering sex slaves, just like him.
He couldn’t wait to see Sophie and Ryan squirm, to watch them struggle to resist their arousal, to witness them lose control and give in to Alex’s commands.
He knew how they would react, how they would slowly go from Alex's best friends to his obedient playthings, and it was going to be so fucking hot to watch.
"Not much, really," Alex replied to Ryan, his voice casual and nonchalant. "Just thought we'd hang out, maybe we could go out for lunch, maybe take a walk in the park?” Alex suggested, his gaze flicking between his two friends, knowing the calm suggestion would be anything but. “What do you guys think?”
Sophie nodded, trying to act normal despite the storm of emotions raging inside her. "That sounds fun. Lunch and some time outside would be great." She said, her voice almost too cheerful, trying to hide her jealousy and arousal.
She looked at Matt, trying to act natural. "So, Matt, what do you like to do for fun? Besides Alex, of course." She added, a small smile playing on her lips.
Matt laughed, a deep, warm sound that filled the kitchen. "Well, I do like spending time with Alex, but I also enjoy hiking, reading, and cooking. How about you two?" He asked, turning his attention to Sophie and Ryan.
Ryan nodded, trying to focus on the conversation. "I like playing video games, watching movies, and hanging out with friends. Pretty standard guy stuff.” Ryan almost struggled to remember his own hobbies, his mind convinced that he spends most of his free time jacking off, over and over again.
He felt his face flush with a mix of shame and arousal, remembering how many times he'd had to choke down a load in the shower, just so he could go out with Sophie without being obviously hard. He was pathetic, and he hated himself for it.
"Sounds good," Ryan managed to say, trying to keep his voice steady. "I've been meaning to go hiking soon, maybe you two could show me some good spots." He added, attempting to ignore the heated flush spreading across his cheeks. He was desperate to change the subject, to get the focus off himself and his constant, embarrassing arousal.
Matt nodded, his eyes shining with genuine interest.
"I know some great trails. I'd be happy to show you guys." He said, his voice warm and inviting.
Sophie smiled, trying to act normal despite the storm of emotions raging inside her. "That sounds amazing. I love hiking too, but I haven't been in so long." She, too, thought to herself that of course she hadn’t hiked in so long, she was usually too busy fucking herself silly, chasing orgasm after orgasm. She looked down at her fingers, wiggling them before herself, as if she could still feel the ghostly sensation of her touch, the memory of Alex's commands still fresh in her mind.
Matt noticed the small, subtle movements, his eyes gleaming with understanding. He knew what she was thinking, what she was feeling. He could see the mix of guilt and arousal written all over her face, the way her cheeks were flushed a delicate shade of pink. He knew she was struggling to resist the urge to touch herself, to obey Alex's commands. He couldn't wait to see her completely under Alex's control, to see her completely at his mercy.
It was going to be so hot, so incredibly sexy, to watch her writhe and squirm, to watch her completely give herself over to Alex's commands. He knew she was already addicted to Alex's voice, to his words, to his touch. He knew she would do anything Alex asked, anything to please him.
Matt shifted slightly in his seat, his cock already rock hard in his jeans, pressing insistently against the fabric. He couldn't help but think about what it would be like to have Sophie completely under Alex’s control, to make her beg and plead for release. He could already imagine the way she would look, the way she would sound, the way she would feel.
He shifted again, trying to discreetly adjust himself. He knew he had to be careful, had to keep up his facade, but it was hard when he was so turned on.
Alex noticed Matt’s discomfort and chuckled, his eyes never leaving Matt’s. He knew exactly how Matt felt, after all, he was the one making Matt so aroused in the first place. He loved seeing the effect he had on him, loved knowing that he was the one responsible for Matt’s hard cock and desperate need.
“Are you okay, darling?” Alex asked, his voice a low purr. Matt nodded, taking a deep breath to steady himself. Alex loved this feeling, being surrounded by three incredibly attractive individuals, all who were aching with arousal, and his to command.
Drawing upon his power, he prepared to make some blatant commands for Sophie and Ryan. “Sophie, Ryan, *You are going to listen to me now. You won’t remember this part of the conversation but you will obey what I tell you to do. Ryan, you are so fucking horny, you can’t take it anymore. You need to go jack off. And you’ll probably have to cum several times to feel any relief. While you do, you’ll unconsciously be speaking all of your thoughts and feelings about meeting Matt and your current state, out loud, completely unaware of it. And Sophie, you’re going to spend the next little while as an orgasm machine, a masturbating toy with no will or thoughts of its own, but you’ll also be speaking Sophie’s thoughts out loud, telling us what she’s thinking and feeling. You both have your commands, I will release you from them when I deem fit. Now, Ryan to his bedroom and Sophie to the living room. Immediately.*” Alex commanded firmly, much to the delight and arousal of Matt, watching his master work. Sophie and Ryan jolted slightly, their eyes glazing over as they slipped into a trance-like state, ready to obey Alex’s commands. Alex watched with a smirk as his best friends, his playthings, began to move as instructed.
Sophie stumbled to the living room, her hand already reaching down to touch herself. Her eyes were glassy, her breaths coming quickly with arousal. She sat down on the couch, her legs spread wide, and began to frantically rub her clit.
Her body was on autopilot, her brain only capable of repeating Alex's commands over and over again. "I'm an orgasm machine. I'm a masturbating toy. I have no will, no thoughts, only pleasure. Only Alex's commands." Her voice was a monotonous drone, the words spilling out of her mouth without any thought or emotion behind them.
Matt watched, his eyes wide with shock and arousal. He had seen Alex use his powers before, had been on the receiving end of them himself, but this was different. This was raw, unbridled power, and it was intoxicating.
Matt watched Sophie. Her eyes were glazed over, her mind completely focused on the task at hand. She let out a low moan, her hips already bucking against her hand. "Oh god, Alex. I can't believe you brought him here. He's so handsome, so charming. I'm so jealous. I want you all to myself. I want your cock, Alex. I want to feel you inside me. I want to be your little slut, your dutiful toy. I want to make you cum, Alex. I want to make you feel good. I want to please you, Alex. Why do you need anyone else? God, I’m such a slut. A whore. I'd cheat on Ryan if that’s what it takes, to make you happy, to get to rub myself for you. I’m a stupid, silly slut and I listen to my pussy. My pussy is so jealous of Matt. It’s gushing and drooling at the thought of taking his place, of getting Alex all to myself.” Sophie’s voice trailed off as she gasped, her body convulsing with an orgasm. Her fingers were a blur against her clit, her hips bucking and twisting as she rode out the wave of pleasure.
Matt couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight. He was transfixed by the way Sophie’s body moved, the way her face contorted with pleasure, the way her voice had become a steady stream of filthy confessions. He could feel his cock straining against his jeans, desperate to be released. He wanted to join in, to take his place alongside Alex, to watch Sophie squirm and beg for more.
But he knew better than to interrupt a master at work. Instead, he turned his attention to Ryan, who was already halfway down the hallway, his cock in his hand, his eyes glazed over, muttering to himself.
"I can't believe Alex brought him home. He's so fucking hot. Why does Alex get to have someone like that? Why can't I? I'm the one who should be with Alex, not Matt. I'm the one who understands him, who gets him. I'm the one who can make him happy. I'm the one who should be making him cum, not Matt. I'm a pathetic, horny mess. He’s my best friend. I’m dating Sophie. I’m not even gay. But fuck, I want Alex so bad. And Matt too. God, what wrong with me? I’m so horny, so pathetic. I don’t even know what I want, just that I need more pleasure.” Ryan mumbled to himself, stroking himself as he moved to his bedroom, completely unaware of the audience he had, that Alex and Matt were hearing every word of his and Sophie’s filthy confessions.
Matt's eyes widened as he listened to Ryan. He couldn't believe the raw, genuine need that Ryan was expressing. He could see the desperation in his movements, the way his hand was flying over his cock, his hips already moving, desperate for release.
"I don't know what's wrong with me, why I can't stop thinking about Alex, about his cock, about how much I want to taste it, to feel it inside me. I'm so fucking horny all the time, I can't think straight. I can't even look at Sophie without getting hard.
And Matt... fuck, he's so hot. If I could just fuck them both, make them both cum, maybe I could get some relief. Maybe I could finally think straight again." Ryan's voice was a desperate whine, his hand moving furiously on his cock. He was completely unaware of the effect his words were having on Matt and Alex, who were both aroused beyond belief at the sight and sound of Ryan's desperate need.
"That's it, Ryan," Alex encouraged, his voice low and sultry. "Let it all out. Tell us how much you want it, how much you need it.”
“I'm such a pathetic, horny mess. I can't stop thinking about cumming, about how good it feels. I just want to cum so bad. I need it, I crave it. It's all I can think about. Alex's voice is so fucking hot. It drives me wild, makes me want to cum so bad. I can't resist it, I can't fight it. I just want to cum for him, please him, obey him. I'm such a fucking pathetic slut. I can't believe I'm saying these things, but I can't stop. I’m so pathetic, so stupid, so completely controlled by my cock.” Ryan moaned between words, bucking his hips and fucking his hand. Matt's eyes widened even further, he was absolutely beside himself, watching these two seemingly normal people reduced to horny, desperate messes just by Alex's command.
He couldn't wait to see them completely under Alex's control, to watch them completely give up their free will and just exist to please their master.
"That's a good boy, Ryan. You're doing so well. Keep going, don't you dare stop until I say so." Alex cooed, his voice gentle yet firm, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
He loved seeing his best friends like this, completely under his control, their desires laid bare for him to see and exploit. He turned his attention back to Matt, a smirk playing on his lips. "You like what you see, darling?"
Matt nodded, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and arousal. "Yes, master. It's... intense. I've never seen anything like it." He admitted, his voice filled with awe.
Alex chuckled, reaching out to cup Matt's cheek. "That's just the beginning, my dear.
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