Invisible Hands... Closed for RennyStyle

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Mark Winters was an unappreciated employee at Cyberdyne Inc… His Boss was a prick no matter what he did to advance things along in the electronics department the credit went to Susan for she was fucking him at every opportunity she could get and that was her meal ticket. Mark on the other hand was the one doing the work wasn’t kissing any ones ass and was the one falling behind in the pay raises and bonus checks for Susan was getting it all.

One day Mark was home and found an old ancient looking book that caught his eye. He couldn’t understand the glyphs and things so one day he had the computer do it for him. Well that next day the computer managed to decipher one full article so Mark followed the books wordings but nothing ever happened. Frustrated he thought about grabbing the book and tossing it… Moreover, what happened next blew his mind for a strange force grabbed the book as he thought of doing. He looked at the book hanging in mid air, when he dropped his hands down the book moved down, he then raised his hands and the book when up. He then acted as if he was reading the book and changing the pages with his hand. The book opened and began flipping through the pages.. “WOW!” He went on experimenting with the weird force and found out that what ever he did with his hands and mind the force he was controlling mimicked his movements.

He experimented with this on the neighbors dog and found out that all he had to do was see what he was affecting and he could do anything.. He even fondled the Neighbors wife while she was checking the mail.. Her breasts and ass felt great! And the way she was dancing around the yard trying to remove his extended invisible hands it was hilarious not to mention arousing. There was multiple women having their breasts and asses fondled oh this block for a few days until they pretty much stayed in doors…

One day he was at work and heard that the CEO Tricia Wells was coming to congratulate Susan for her hard and devoted work. Mark having proof that he did all the work and that Susan was only getting the credit because she was fucking the manager, he was going to show her the proof that it was him that did all of the work… Well when he went up to her this was what happened…
 
Tricia Wells collided with Mark, sending his paperwork and her Starbucks into the air and onto one another. All that work, ruined, and Mark on the floor next to it.

She scoffed. "Excuse you!"

She couldn't believe it. What kind of dunce was he? Can't he see where he's going? Or more importantly, where she was going?

He was trying to collect everything, and even if she were the kind of person to help, which she wasn't, she didn't have the time now.

She turned around and walked away, her high heels clacking on the tile floor.
 
Mark picked himself up while Miss Wells made her way past him, her coffee staining all the proof he had about Susan. She didn’t even bother to ask him if he was okay or even if he was burned or not… Then she didn’t even apologize for mowing him down. He growled that was the last straw! He followed her to the awards room. This was where it was going to start! His anger was not boiling for now he knew why all the management was pricks and Bitches for their CEO was a little of both!

He stayed in the back and waited till she began to give the awards, but then an idea hit him.. He would touch both girls as they stood beside each other.. One would think that the other one was touching … Yes this was going to be so sweet.. He centered himself so he would have a perfect view of them both.. Now he waited for the handing out of rewards to begin.
 
Tricia beamed as she gave her address to the room full of media people. Despite the fact the ceremony was supposed to recognize distinguished people in the company who had been overlooked, she somehow managed to turn the topic back to herself. More than a few recipients were annoyed and barely tried to hide it.

"Finally, I want to recognize someone whose work has pushed Cyberdyne into the next strata of success, who reorganized her entire department to make it the most efficient in the entire company. Susan's work over the past year has been the kind of thing that we should all strive towards, and I am proud to award her--"
 
Susan Ward made her way up to the stairs and across the stage to where Miss Wells was waiting for her to come up and get the award. She smiled at the very young CEO… “Thank you…’ Susan whispered to Tricia before turning to speak to the crowd she smiled and took a head bow to the clapping audience. Her smile was wide and she was now on top of the world… Well for just a few more moments because Mark just finished the spell.

Mark looked up and seen that Susan and Tricia was in a close proximity together other. It seemed to mark that they both was fighting for the glamour shots for they both stood close to the Mic and therefore close to each other. Mark took his right hand and guided his extended hand to around the back left side of Tricia’s ass and gave the cheek a soft famine pinch… While he moved my left extended hand to Susan’s right ass cheek and gave it a famine pinch.

Susan jolted and shot a look over at Tricia with a look of what the hell are you doing?
 
"What are you doing?" Tricia bluntly asked the woman next to het. "Take your hands off!"

She pushed Susan away, almost sending the woman toppling backwards, but the sensation was still there. It must be someone behind her. She turned in a circle but there was no one close enough to have done that to her. And it was still happening. What the hell?

She pushed her butt against the podium and rubbed it, hoping the friction would smooth out whatever was causing her discomfort. Then she snapped back, facing the audience, flustered but confident they didn't know anything was wrong.

"Like I said, we've all done great work here--"

She felt the hand continue probing, and what felt like a fingertip at her crevice. She blindly swatted behind her at nothing, cameras were shooting and caught her frantic, useless gestures. They'd be all over the internet soon.
 
Mark's brow rose when Tricia shoved away Susan, and he wasn't the only ones as the news crews were taking photos and vid marks of the altercation. then the berserk swinging of Tricia arms at nothing but air caught some reporters attention it was all recorded on film.

Mark moved his left hand over to Tricia and began to cup Tricia's ample breast. flicking his thumb over the tip of her nipple. He used his other hand to continue to slide down under her ass and rub across Tricia's pussy... nice slow but firm pressing rubs over her clit..
 
Tricia tried to continue faking her way through her speech, but she felt something scratch her breast. No, it wasn't that, her breast was moving, it was contorting, her nipple was flicking itself against the lace of her bra. She was surprised how much it stung. She reached down to brush off the outside of her blazer, but that didn't do anything.

At the same time, she instinctively pinched her leg. She didn't realize why at first, but she soon realized that something was happening down below. She kept looking around, but didn't see anyone. She even checked behind the podium, but nothing was there.

"Miss Wells, is everything all right?" A reporter asked. More chimed in.

"Yes. Yes, everything is everything is fine, we've been having a great year here at Cyberdyne and--"
 
Mark watched as she was squirming.. It was time to increase the fun.. he began to rub her clit a little harder through her panties.. his other hand squeezed her breast harder keeping he still while he rubbed that small swollen clit harder.. after a few quick rubs over her clit he pushed her thong to the side and angled his thumb to enter her pussy while his index finger rubbed over her clit he began to hand fuck this rude CEO in front of the press..
 
"Cyberdyne is UH! UH! AAA!"

Tricia gripped the podium in front of her as she felt the fingers slide into her. She closed her eyes., wincing, pinching her knees.

"I was saying, here we- oh. oh. oh."

She bit her lip and lowered her head, hoping the sensation would die off. But it didn't.

"Uh, if you'll excuse me please, I'll..."

Tricia tried to walk away from the podium, off the stage, but what was happening to her made it difficult. She made it three feed to a large screen and let out a squeal.
 
"Damn it," Mark hissed as he could no longer see her, but turned his attention to Susan whom just like Tricia was doing she began to look around at everyone around her pushing some of the men away just to be mouthed about her attitude and misconceptions of them doing anything. Mark continued to fondle her tits and even pushed her up against the stage and use his hands to rub across her clit when forced down on the stage.. the frenzy of getting the new out no one paid any attention to Susan. She he slowly continued to rub her clit and push his fingers deep into her grow wet pussy. He now wished Tricia was her for he would be forcing Tricia down into this woman's hot pussy..

He kept looking for Tricia but he couldn't see her but during that search Susan managed to get of the ghostly hold on her and out of the room...

Mark sighed and decided to go looking for Tricia to resume his fondling of her and who knows maybe even having her play with a complete strange woman that would be something to watch...
 
Tricia panted heavily, slowly realizing that the strange sensations that she was experiencing had stopped. She nervously checked her body, what was that, what had happened. She looked down her blouse. Nothing. She patted her crotch and her butt. What had been doing that to her?

She had to get out of here. Whatever was happening was too much. And whoever was doing it to her was going to pay.
 
Mark went home knowing that the fun wasn't over.. he was going to start following Tricia and Susan around and find all the places that they hang out at or even have dinner for this was going to be a whole lot of fun.. He will even get to see Susan everyday at work.. so his main target at first is to follow Tricia around and get to know her schedule...

The next day he waited after work to start following once he seen Tricia leave he was on her like glue.. He used his Ipod to take pictures of her when she stopped at all the locations until she went home..
 
Tricia couldn't believe what had happened to her. She couldn't understand how it started, that strange sensation at the press conference, and now Susan had quit, filed a harassment suit at the company and started her own outfit. Things were going from bad to worse.

She looked herself over in the mirror as she prepared for her evening out. This dinner had to go perfect. She was meeting with angel investors who could give Cyberdyne the capital it needed to stay alive in the marketplace. She was determined not screw this up.
 
Mark was disappointed that Tricia went straight home after the little fun at the awards banquet but he managed to hear rumors about a very important dinner at this luxurious hotel where there was going to be company reps talking about some deals. It was a public banquet for both companies wanted the free publicity that would come from the talks.

Mark walked in and found where she was sitting. He sat just across from her at the next table over. He eyed her with hard eyes for he still remembered what happened yesterday morning. He waited till the food came and the talks began before he brought out the hands once more... He slowly hiked up the hem of her skirt real slow... Not wanting her to jump crazy but something that might happen with her movements.. then after a few minutes.. He slow rubbed her knee.. like maybe it was one of the guys that was sitting next to her... He then seen the two other ladies that was with them.. He was going to have fun...
 
Tricia pretended to read her menu but was eyeing the Japanese man next to her. Acting like he wasn't doing anything wrong. She shifted her seat away from him, subtly, but he didn't let up. If she didn't need the money, she'd be telling him off.

She started going into her spiel, about how Cyberdyne was leading the way for advanced user interfaced technologies, how they already had the marker cornered for iPhones and Androids, but they didn't seem to be that impressed.
 
Mark giggled as he watched her shift over a little from the man on her left so he moved over to her right knee and slowly began to rub his hand up and down her thigh.. he took his hand and pushed her skirt up to the hip and reached into her inner thigh... His finger lightly rubbing over her pussy lips...
 
Tricia turned to her other side. No one was there, she was at the edge of the table. She corrected her dress and tried to continue singing Cyberdyne's praises.
 
Mark loved the feeling he was getting every time he touched her. Her skin was soft and felt like he was stroking a thick cloth of silk. His body response was more than he figured would occur but his cock was at full erection and was pressing up against his pants. He moaned when the heat of the moment became a wanting desire.

He brought his hand back into her inner navel and with one finger began pushing against that sweet little nub through her panties.. He pushed it around in circles and up and down all directions that he watches when the porn girls masturbate with that sweet swollen nub..
 
Tricia gasped out loud, hard, her mouth forming a solid O, right in front of these people she was trying to impress. She staggered, covered her face with her menu as she felt that finger inside her.

The pressure she felt against her clit was enormous, and so quick it made her lip quiver. She tried to speak but there was a vibration in her voice. "If you'll excuse me" she tried to say, "I need to use the ladies."

She tried to stand, but she pinched her legs together. She made it al the way to the wall before she had to grab hold of it and brace herself.
 
"Not this time!" Mark stood up and followed her once he got close again he hide behind a support column. He quickly took three of his fingers and pressed hard against her clit.. Rubbing his hand up and down as fast as his hand could go he took her right up to the edge before he would stop and wait for her to come down from that high, then he would rub her clit again... but this time he grasped her breast and began to caress it.. while still rubbing her ...
 
OH! She shuddered, pinched her legs, her cheek pressed against the wall, in full view of the other patrons and more importantly, the people she needed to impress.

She shut her eyes, how could this be happening again? The other patrons were talking to each other, some were laughing and a couple were taking video with their cellphones. Good god, this could wind up on some internet site. Worse, one that her technology was the backbone of. As the sensation started to die down, she wondered if she could roll that into a positive, pretend this was all a demonstration and OH! OH! It was happening again oh god!
 
Mark watched with interest as she was holding onto the wall. Her body showing signs that she was affected by his touching. He slowly pushed the panties to the side and pushed a finger deep into her pussy and smiled as the people was all looking at her wondering what was going on with her.. He pumped his finger a little faster to get her to squirm..
 
Tricia moaned helplessly as she felt something enter her. A waiter approached, trying to get her to please sit down, but she angrily batted him away, cursing.
 
Mark laughed when the waiter was trying to help Tricia but was shooed away. He slowly began to fuck her with the two fingers that he had pushed into her me moved them in and out pushing hard and deep on the in stroke..
 
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