Gaining Control (closed)

the_torrid_temptress

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Brown College was a private university in Georgia. It was a very exclusive school. Located in Savannah, Brown College offered an extensive business program. A lot of the students accepted to Brown were referred by alumni. The Southern “good old boy” society still existed. It made life uncomfortable to students who were accepted but had never lived in the south.

The upperclassman loved to harass the lowerclassmen. Especially the outsiders, the ones not from the south or with no references to the school except their grades. While the college provided a great education, it could be extremely lonely for outsiders.

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Tiffany was an outsider. She had grown up as a military brat. Moving from one base and country to another all the way through high school. Tiffany wanted to eventually run her own business. She was accepted to Brown form California. This was a major move because she had never lived in the south before. Nothing had quite prepared her for living in the south. All of her travels had influenced a more liberal mind set. Tiffany felt a little uncomfortable with her fellow students. She often stood out as “the girl from California” as if it was a bad thing.

Tiffany had spent the past two years at Brown. She tried to make friends and even attended most of the church services held on campus. Yet, after two years she still had few friends. Not even a boyfriend. Although there was one young man she was interested in. She had spent the last year trying to attract his attention. This last time, she finally approached him and asked if he wanted to go on a date with her. His stupid buddies and he had just laughed at her. It was so insulting to be laughed at in front of a whole group of people.

Tiffany was really sensitive to her looks. She was short at 5’2”. She was athletic from swimming. However, her breasts were rather large for her frame. A heavy 38DD. Many a person had laughed at her looks. It didn’t help that her flame red hair seemed to attract attention.

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Tiffany spent the next two days locked in her dorm room. She didn’t want to face all the laughing people. She wanted to show them that no one should laugh at her.

Surfing the net in her boredom, Tiffany came across a website called AllWishes.com. It seemed to be a sexually oriented site that offered all sorts of products. It sold mainly toys and costumes with a few herbal supplements.

Suddenly, a page caught her attention. “Make your lover yours. Gain complete control” it was an interesting sales pitch. Reading further, Tiffany discovered that it was a powder that was fed to someone. Within 72 hours the person is suppose to be under your control. It advertised a months worth of medicine and the trigger that was suppose to make the partner submissive.

Grinning wickedly, Tiffany pulled out her credit card. It would never hurt to see if the stuff actually worked. Selecting priority mail, she clicked the purchase order button.

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Tiffany sat on her bed. A bottle of powder was in front of her and she was intently reading a pamphlet. The instructions were simple. The powder should be dissolved in a liquid. No more than 1 teaspoon twice a day. The trigger was also simple. She had to create a sentence that recognized his submission in connection with her. The pamphlet offered some examples but they all seemed so cheesy.

She thought about the control sentence for a while and decided to go down to the cafeteria and try it out. She immediately spotted him and his circle of morons. Walking over, she braced herself for the jokes and laughter. Leaning over the table, she discretely poured the powder into his Gatorade. Winking at him she whispered quietly into his ear “come to me.”

Just as suddenly as she appeared, she stood and walked away. Leaving behind one very confused young man.
 
John

John was a typical "good ol'" southern boy. He had grown up out in the country and was great friends with everyone. It was no surprise that he quickly became one of the popular guys at Brown. He was a starter on the defense for the football team and was well on his way to lettering. He keeps his hair short and has a very athletic build, coming in at six foot even.

One day he was sitting at lunch in the cafeteria with his football buddies when this short girl comes up and asks him out. John had to admit she was attractive but he couldn’t help but laugh at her. She was a nobody and was asking out a star football player right in front of the team. They all had to laugh at her for that. Later, John rethought that laughter. Perhaps if he had acted different, she might not have run off crying.

About a week later she came by again. John quickly braced himself for his friends to start joking as they did. She took it in stride this time. She simply winked at him and whispered something in his ear. He barely heard her but something told him it was important. He was very confused. He picked up his Gatorade and chugged the rest. “What did she want? She just came up, got close to you and walked off.”

John looked at Fred, the QB. “I have no clue. I saw as much as you did. Probably less than you since she walked so close to me.”

Fred smiled and spoke again, “Perhaps she thought about making another pass at you but remember you are way above her!”

The whole group started to laugh loudly. John laughed too but much lighter. He just couldn’t laugh at her for some reason. She seemed so beautiful and needful. He didn’t stay much longer but got up and headed to his next class. For some reason, she kept coming to the front of his mind.
 
Tiffany

Tiffany was relieved that it was so easy to slip the powder to John. His friends had still been mean when she approached but she knew that it would all change soon enough.

Walking to her next class, Tiffany couldn’t wait to give John his second dose today. Her mind was buzzing with ideas of what she would do to him when he was under her control. Her mind kept wandering back to some of her naughtier thoughts. She couldn’t wait to have him under her control. Not only was he super-sexy but he would be willing to do anything to her, sexually that is.

Back in the cafeteria for dinner, Tiffany easily spotted the football players. They were all sitting at a group of tables and making a lot of noise. She walked around to them. Some of the guys noticed her approaching and gave her rather irritated looks.

Tiffany ignored them. She walked up beside John. She leaned in close to hide his drink from view. Leaning towards his ear she lingered long enough for him to catch a whiff of her perfume and feel her long red hair graze his neck. “Come to me” she whispered ever so quietly.

Standing back up, she cast a wink to the confused John and walked off. Laughter trailing behind her.
 
John

At supper, she surprised John by a more aggressive form of what she did at lunch. This time he really thought he heard her whisper, “come to me.”

He almost stood up but stopped himself short of moving. The rest of time wasn’t laughing as hard this time. He thought he heard one of them saying how sad it was she kept trying. John couldn’t really listen. He kept thinking of her, wondering what her name is.

John went through the rest of supper in silence, thinking about her. She was very attractive yet seemed to need something from him. His drink seemed to disappear quickly down his throat, almost on reflex once she was gone.

John went to the weight room and worked out for a couple of hours before heading back to his room and crashing early. His buddies noticed he seemed distracted but didn’t think anything of it, since his old girl friend had shown up while he was working out and dumped him. John seemed to feel relief at it for some reason. He seemed more available for the new girl.

That night John dreamt of serving a red-haired woman in many ways, including several sexual things he would never have done. He seemed so willing in the dream. It all seemed so real.
 
Tiffany

As Tiffany slept that first night, she kept waking with images of John in her head. She loved the idea of controlling him. There were many things she wanted him to do, and not all of them were sexual. She wanted a champion, someone to defend her against the attacks of the popular kids. She also wanted to embarrass John in front of his friends. He deserved it after the numerous cold shoulders and hysterical laughing fits.

In the early morning hours, Tiffany’s dreams took on a sexual nature. Her most secret desires were fulfilled. She tore up her bed in sleep. Images of John eating her wet pussy, fucking her hard in numerous positions, all ran through her mind. Waking to the loud buzzing of her alarm, Tiffany found herself tangled in sheets and blankets. Rolling over, she noticed that her thighs were sticky. She was embarrassed that her dreams had caused herself such intense arousal.

Still feeling incredibly aroused, Tiffany decided to dress more provocatively for the day. She pulled on her sexiest pair of underwear, a red lace thong and matching bra. Next came a short black skirt that barely reached mid-thigh. Then she put on a very tight and low-cut white blouse. It revealed her bra, but shrugging, she left the blouse on. Tiffany decided on some three-inch heels to complete the outfit. After doing her hair and make-up she was ready to leave for the day.

Tiffany knew that people, especially John’s group of friends, would comment on her outfit. She could care less at this point because by the end of tomorrow, John should be in her control.

Spotting John sitting with his friends, she walked over. This morning she decided not to do anything too provocative to John. Tiffany figured that the outfit she had on spoke louder than words. She repeated the same steps from yesterday, slipping him the powder and whispering “come to me”. Only this time she allowed him a rather long look at her abundant cleavage before standing and walking away.

Tiffany tried to go about her day normally. Trying to ignore how aroused she was. She kept noticing John though. In the two classes they shared, she noticed he kept staring at her from across the aisles. And then he would appear in the hallways. Twice today, she knew he should be in a different building and she would see him walk past her and give her a half smile. This was getting very interesting.

That evening she found him in the cafeteria again. Walking up to his group, she put a hand on his shoulder and smiled. Leaning in she put the powder in his drug as her hair hung beside his face. This time when she whispered “come to me”, she couldn’t resist his ear. Flicking her tongue out, she licked his ear and sucked his earlobe into her warm mouth. Tiffany softly moaned as she tasted John. Standing up, she smiled at him and sauntered away from the group.

She hurried back to her dorm room. So very aroused from John’s taste. She was glad to notice that her room-mate was spending the night at her boyfriend’s place again. Tiffany quickly stripped her clothes off. Laying spread out on her bed she worked herself to orgasm as she remembered John’s taste.

Falling asleep that night, the dreams began again…
 
John

John awoke, still thinking of the sexy red head. The dreams were the only thing on his mind as he showered. He tried to use the cold water to erase the thoughts from his head, but it did no good. He was sure his subconscious was trying to tell him something but he couldn’t figure out what it was. It seemed that he wanted to submit to her completely but he couldn’t believe that.

Breakfast was going normal and John was keeping his mind off his sexy dreams until he saw the redhead. John would not have recognized this as the girl from yesterday if it had not been for his dreams. This was definitely both the woman from yesterday and his dreams. He couldn’t help but look at her chest, seeing the gorgeous body, hidden by the shirt, yet accented by the bra. John heard one of his friend mumble something about her looking like a sexy whore and John was about to hit him until he saw she was coming over.

John watched her every motion carefully and for a change the table was quite as she came over. For some reason, no one was watching her but out of the corner of their eyes. John heard her whisper something to him, but not even the person next to him seemed to move as if they heard it. John was too distracted by her chest to understand it. He watched her go away and quickly chugged the remainder of his drink.

During the first class he had with her, he kept glancing her way. He wanted to go over and talk to her but his friends would never accept her. How could he not want to look at that gorgeous body? He memorized every bit of her face and looks in those glances. This woman was almost perfect. How could he have missed her until so recently?

After that class, she kept creeping into John’s mind for the next couple of hours. He was almost staring at her in their next class together. John set several rows back so he could see her without appearing to be looking at just her. He barely caught anything the professor said. He would always glance to the front, trying to avoid her seeing his eyes focused on her.

Later on, he went of his way three or four times to see her in the hall. Once, that meant hiking clear across campus, even though his classes were in the same hall. He barely made it to class on time. He kept thinking of her every time he saw another girl. It was driving him made. John wanted to go find her and figure out the best way to please her.

At supper, he was quieter than usual, as his thoughts kept dwelling on her. Luckily, he kept his friends out of the loop by talking when they expected him to. Suddenly, several friends glanced behind him and smiled. John felt a hand on his shoulder and knew immediately it was her. He tried to not look at her, seeing the snickers on the faces across the table from him.

He heard her whisper in his ear but he quickly forgot what she said as she took a hold of his ear with her lips. His cock responded instantly and her moan almost made him blow his load there at the table. He quickly glanced at his friends but they were conveniently discussing something else among themselves. They didn’t seem to notice.

After she left, the finally started teasing him about it. He got very defensive. That was a first for him. He had never defended another before his friends. It didn’t take them long to drop the subject. The rest of supper went in silence. John knew they were upset and he would hear about it soon enough but he didn’t care. He was really having feelings for this woman.

John went back to his room still thinking heavily on the redhead. He didn’t even know her name but he already knew her in other ways. Tomorrow, he would make up for his past with her. He would introduce himself and hope she would forgive his actions. John went to sleep early, thinking of her. It didn’t take long before dreams of him pleasing her overtook him again and he was sleeping peacefully.
 
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