The unleashed power of the Mind (closed to il_abbygirl)

[CFMB_fan]

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Name: Adrian
Age: 19
Build: Tall stocky slightly overweight but not unfit
Eyes: Blue
Hair shortish black nondescript hair style
Profession: IT student at university

Adrian was sitting in the living room reading. He should have been writing some code for something or other, but it was too uninspiring for him to focus on it. Instead, he read a book that his Uncle had given him for Christmas about Hypnosis.

For the last few years, Adrian had started to realise that maybe he wasn't normal. He seemed to be able sense what people were thinking. He wasn't sure how he sensed it, but several times he had finished of some one's uncompleted sentence, word for word.

His Uncle was one of the few people who had noticed this, and so he had confided in his uncle. Rather than say it was a loud of shyte like most people had done hitherto, he had listened, and seemed to understand him.

He remembers that once his uncle stated that we only use about 10% of the human mind. "maybe you have found out how to use more of it?" he had pondered openly

And so his Uncle had bought him a book or two about telepathy and hypnosis, as he seemed to have an ability to influence some one's thoughts and actions.

When his Aunt was trying to lose weight by eating less and giving up Coke and and the like, he had some how tuned into her mind. He wasn't sure how he had done it, but his Aunt had not drank a coke since, almost 8 months ago. As a result her type 2 diabetes and her weight was back under control.

One day his Uncle asked him had he got involved.

"Maybe but If I did I am not sure how I did it but I did speak to her mind some how."

That was when his Uncle had bought him a couple of books on hypnosis as well. Several times he had 'practiced' on his Uncle with mixed results

But his Uncle believed that he had unusual abilities regarding telepathy and mind control, hypnosis.

And so as he read the book, he felt the presence of his sister and her friend as they chatted at the other end of the living room.

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[lil_abbygirl]

Cara smiled and waved at Adrian, who was engrossed in a book and didn't seem to notice, before making herself at home, flopping down on the couch across the room. The house truly had become a second home to her over the years. Danielle's parents had even given her a key so she could come and go as she pleased. It was her refuge from the turmoil that always seemed to swirl around her own home. She kicked off her running sneakers, put her feet up on the ottoman and rested her head back on the plush cushion, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

A moment later, Danielle walked in and handed her a bottle of water before sitting down next to her. Cara sat up, curling her legs beneath her and turned to her friend. "My god, he is such a creep," Cara began her rant while adjusting her white tank top. It hung loosely on her slender body and had shifted with her movement to show a bit more of her bright pink bra than she would have liked. "I don't know what my mom sees in him. He's always fucking there, sitting around, watching TV. He's supposed to be helping fix up the place but nothing ever gets done. He still hasn't fixed the fucking latch on my door. I have to barricade myself in my fucking room for fear of the door popping open when I'm changing. My mom is working 20 hours a day at the bakery and he never leaves our fucking house."

Danielle sighed and put her hand on Cara's knee. "He's lazy. Check. He's totally taking advantage of your mom. Check. Your mom could do WAY better. Absolutely, but she's a big girl Cara. She can take care of herself."

Cara groaned. "There is something off about him, Dani. He makes me feel so uncomfortable, and he's always fucking there. Especially when my mom isn't home, he lurks. If I'm walking back to my room in a towel after a shower, he's right there in the hallway. Every fucking time my bedroom door has popped open he happens to be walking by."

"Ok, that's kind of gross," Danielle said with a giggle, "but it's probably just a coincidence. You know, you could always just get dressed in the bathroom and stop walking around the house naked like a slut."

Cara laughed, and smiled warmly at her friend. Danielle had become an expert at breaking through her tension. "You're such a bitch. Fuck you."

Danielle grinned, then blew a kiss to Cara. "We need to get your mind off this. What are we doing tonight?"

"Ugh. I have to be back at the bakery for 6am tomorrow to help put together an order before class." She looked up at her friend and smiled. "I thought we would just hang out here and I'd make you listen to me pout and whine."*

Danielle stood up and laughed. "In that case, let me go get us some real drinks."*

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian stopped reading and looked at Cara and his sister over the top of the book. He found Cara rather attractive, and had often masturabted over her. He once found a pair of her pants inthe toilet and thatwas the first and last time he had wanked in a pair of girls knickers.

He could see the bold bright pink of her bra through her arm hole as he listened about her mother's boyfriend. As he looked at her, and concentrated, he was able to predict what she was about to say, word for word.

It was uncanny.

But he focused further onto Cara, as he stared at her, the book hiding his intent stair as Cara contined to look at Danielle as she ranted about her mother's boyfriend.

"Take your bra of Cara" he thought, as he looked at her. He kept repeating the thought, over and over... "Your bbra is making you itch Cara, start scratching. Please start scratching..."

But so far nothing.

"Never mind" he mumbled to her self.

"In that case, let me go get us some real drinks." offered Cara to his sister.

As she stood, their eyes met briefly. "Mines a cold beer please Cara" he thought.