To Command: Mind Control RP

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Harry Morton was more than a bit annoyed right at the moment, dealing with his colleagues at the office and the idiocy of his boss, Olivia "Livy" Lansing. Holy smokes, that woman didn't have the brains God gave a she-goat! She had already reminded him, and the others, in a not-so-confidential memo, of something that she had already been told was no longer in effect two weeks ago! It wasn't that she was actually stupid. She just didn't listen or pay attention, simply floating around in her own little world which often had little relationship, if any, to reality. How she presumed to share a nickname with a great Roman historian was beyond Harry's comprehension.

That was when it happened. Harry must have fat-fingered some key on his computer keyboard, or some combination of keystrokes, because as soon as he made them, he saw an e-mail pop up in his inbox. He was beside himself with curiosity as he saw the title of the e-mail "New Life Hack." Even if it was a virus, Harry smirked, perhaps that would be poetic justice to the idiots who ran this agency, such as the ones who put Livy in charge instead of a more sensible, level-headed person such as Harry.

For whatever reason, knowing better, knowing the risks, Harry just couldn't help but click the attachment, and then he saw it. The screen on his computer went blank for a bit before returning to normal, with no trace of the e-mail at all in his inbox, not even in the trash bin. That was very odd, Harry thought, even as he angrily replied in his e-mail to his superior, "This policy was reversed two weeks ago, Ms. Lansing. Before you remind subordinates of policies, you should be sure that you have them correctly and accurately understood. By the way, I think that your hair would do better if you let it down, don't you agree?"

The last part was meant as a sort of last minute, tongue-in-cheek act of effrontery, sure that she wouldn't go that far, but perhaps mix in some flattery, humor, and absurdity to show that he wasn't just a grouch or something. Well, the next thing that happened stunned the holy hell out of Harry, as the somewhat younger supervisor Livy came out of her office and unpinned her hair from its bun in front of him.

"Happy now? I've let my hair down. Maybe I'll do that in other ways tonight and you won't be invited to see it!" Livy smirked.

"Yes, I will, because you'll invite me," Harry caught himself saying before he realized it. He couldn't believe what he had just said, but he had said it.....It must have been someone else saying that.

"Okay, then, consider yourself invited. Drinks and supper tonight at 7 pm, but you might as well just follow me home after work," Livy spoke, now red in the face as she invited Harry over in front of her colleagues.

Harry was shocked, too, but he now had the distinct impression that somehow he could instruct and command Livy, give her orders, and she would have to obey. That was strange, but he wanted to push the envelope further.

"Invite Sandra, too," Harry indicated his colleague, as annoying as she was, Sandra Kozic, who was the least irritating of his co-workers, at least partly due to her Bosnian accent.

"Sandra, you're welcome to join us. Three is not a crowd, right?" Livy told them, making Harry smile yet again.

Evidently, Harry had power now.....and he might as well use it. He looked forward to supper that night, and then what might very well follow.....

 

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Sandra rose her head from the desk, having been nose deep in the computer screen. "I'm doing what now?", she responded to Livy, eyes veered between her and Harry. If she heard correctly, something was mentioned about a dinner. Sandra was usually the busy body at the job, so it was no wonder she hardly focused on the chatter that often spread around the office. "You're joining us for dinner and drinks at my place. Harry said you should join us." Livy quipped, a shining smile on her face. Sandra blinked, pensive for a moment in silence. "Sure, why not? I don't have any plans." There was a little enthusiasm in her voice, however it was hard to miss the uncertainty in her tone. "We'll see you then." Livy quipped, rushing back to her office. Sandra glanced to Harry for a moment, speculating him with a soft gaze then turning back to her screen to resume daily duties.

They carried on like normal, Sandra mulling over constantly whether or not she should cancel the plans. Sure she knew the people, they all seemed relatively decent, but they were not exactly close friends. By the time evening came around, she found herself behind the wheel of her car and on the road. The GPS in her car spoke soft directions, leading her on the way to Livy's place like they had discussed. For a short time, she went home prior to the dinner date in order to change. Casual is what she went with, knowing that only with three of them could not be a massively formal affair. She wore a nice skirt, one just long enough to stretch to her knees. A slightly low cut top perfectly went with the dark blue shades of her attire, enough to compliment her curvy form but not bring it out seductively. Before she knew it, her car was pulling into the drive way of Livy's home. Oddly enough it was rather basic for a house in suburbia, Sandra observing while locking up her vehicle.

"Welcome to my home!" Livy chimed, after her coworker knocked on the front door. Sandra smiled softly, smelling the aroma of delicious food and glancing over her boss. The blonde had on a basic gown, slender and sleek. It drifted slightly above the knees with silver embellishments on black silk. Certainly it had a bit of a flare to it, drawing some attention to her pert rear that stuck out and the moderate curves on her chest. "Thanks for having me." Sandra replied, following Livy inside. "Dinner is almost done, I have wine on the table for us to drink while we chat." She led the way to the dining room, Sandra noting such odd decor of cat figurines and pictures lining the walls. They each took a seat at the table, Livy pouring them each a glass of wine. "So what brought on the idea for this shindig?", said the brunette, lightly sipping at the wine. "I.. I don't really know. Harry just suggested it, and to me it sounded good at the time. I went with it." Livy furrowed her brows, a sense of confusion overcoming her when she began piecing it together. "Well, there's nothing wrong with a few coworkers gathering for some socializing, is there?" Sandra subtly shook her head. "No, its quite alright." Her sights looked to the door, "I would think with it being his idea, that Harry would be here before me." Lightly she laughed, Livy smiling then enjoying some of her drink with a long swallow.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

Harry Morton was a bit more nervous than he let on for the rest of the day, still getting used to his new power, though he also built up some confidence. The anxiety and anticipation, mingled with his newfound sensation of control and authority, all warring inside his mind to nearly overcome him, but he focused on work and pushed it all away. One thing was sure, though: his career should really pick up after this. Maybe he should quit eventually and go into politics instead, or start his own business, perhaps. He'd be rich, powerful, and famous overnight, wouldn't he?

One thing that he knew that he wanted was his own little bevy of concubines, at least two girlfriends, if not more, plus any side lays that he preferred. His new ladies wouldn't cause him problems with jealousy, even if they felt it. He could tell that they would still be reluctant, but he could override that. They would still do his bidding in time now, wouldn't he?

Then something else occurred to Harry. The only way that someone not quite up to the job rose that quickly was if someone personally liked her. Livy got promoted on her looks, possibly on her back. If that was true, he could use that by making her sue the highers for sexual harassment. She would win, too, because he make sure of that. Wouldn't that be a kick in the ass for them, if their compliant bimbo lackey running the office for them turned against them and took them for a lot of money? Money that she would split three ways between Sandra, Harry, and herself, because Harry was nice like that. He wouldn't just take it for himself. Not this time, anyway.

Anyway, when it was time, Harry left quickly through the backdoor, went home, freshened up for his date.....he didn't have to, of course, but it was a matter of pride. He wanted to look sharp for this confrontation, didn't he? Besides, he would soon be rich, powerful, and famous, and he had to look the part, didn't he? He had to look his best, and this from a guy who often dismissed all that superficial shit, of course. He finished this all up by going to a barber and having his head shaved. It was a new Harry, with a new attitude, and a new mission in life. Kick ass, take names, and take over. Be ruthless. Be like Lex Luthor, his favorite comic strip villain, because he used his mind.

Harry pulled off one last deal, by buying flowers for his dates, as if this were just a regular dinner date with a girlfriend or wife, when they were in fact colleagues, soon to be his love slaves, but that was another matter. A little gesture might shock and awe them, and that was what he meant to do: shock and awe. Just keep them off-balance and unable to seize the momentum, the initiative. Every sign of resistance would be that much more enjoyable to overcome, all with his mind.

Harry knocked at the door, dressed up in a nice suit and tie (clip-on, as he hated the "noose" effect of a real necktie), flowers in hand, ready to face his new companions and claim them for himself at last. Sooner or later, in spite of their hesitation and qualms, they would be his. They just didn't know it yet.

 

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The two were chatting about other various coworkers, when the sudden knock at the door silenced them. Sandra turned her head to see, Livy rising from her seat to answer it. "Harry, how nice to... See you." The blonde was obviously confused, glancing to the flowers in his hand. He certainly looked dapper, a new hair cut and the snazzy suit were really and eye catcher. "You clean up nicely." Livy said, awkwardly taking the flowers from him. Sandra's brows rose inquisitively, eyeing Harry with suspicion. Was this his idea of a date? Sights followed the man as Livy invited him inside, taking the flowers with her to the kitchen. "I'll go check the food, be right back!" Chimed her friendly tone, Sandra sipping at her wine.

"Evening, Harry.", she looked over to him for only a brief second. "Is that a clip-on?", followed an accented inquiry then a soft chuckle. She reached over for the bottle of wine, pouring it into one of the empty glasses for him. "So why did you want me along for this dinner? Is there something you wanted to discuss with me?" Just then Livy came back into the room with a smile, the flowers no longer in her hands. "Dinner is cooling now, so we can eat soon. I made a fabulous lasagna and a salad to go with it." The blonde took her spot at the table, looking between the two of them during their conversation.

 

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Harry Morton

Harry laughed at Sandra's inquiry and smiled before telling her, "I will cop to not liking regular neckties. They cut off circulation. Worst invention in the history of mankind, if you ask me. Clip-ons still look sharp and the oxygen actually reaches the brain, which explains why management are often such knuckleheads. Thank you for joining us, incidentally. I suppose that you're curious about my purpose for arranging this little get-together. I will get to it in time. But first, I would like to get to know you as more than a simple colleague, and a rather shy and quiet one to boot. Even more than me, which takes some doing. Tell me something about Sandra Bozic, other than being from Bosnia-Herzegovina. I already know that much."

Acknowledging Livy, he told her, "Thank you for being the hostess and taking such care for the meal and wine. I have every confidence that your cooking will prove delicious. I'm certainly hungry enough, I don't know about you ladies."

Harry put on his friendliest, most charming smiles, even as he prepared to get his hooks into both women. On the plus side, while he fully intended to enslave them, he would treat them very well indeed. He would see to it that they were pampered pets of his, though they would have to have to do as they were told......and first, he would have to break down their resistance.

This wouldn't be any Fifty Shades bullshit, where the woman wears the man down and tames him back to boring vanilla romance. No, this would be much more like Man With A Maid. Friends, lovers, and slaves, both of them his, but they would have to brought to heel before they could get Good King Harry's affections in full and the benefit of his favors.....hey, that was a good idea. Become King of the World! Why the fuck not? And this King Harry would have two Queens at once....and discard neither of them.

 

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Livy beamed with pride to Harry's words, a twinge of pink even showing on her cheeks. "I think someone is pressing for a promotion.", she said in a teasing tone, rather obnoxiously at that, and following with a giggle. Sandra thought about what all Harry would want to knowwhat she should divulge. Usually she did not care to talk about herself much, unless she felt comfortable and close with a person. But there was an urge in her, a click that made her want to speak. Unbeknownst to her it was Harry's power, Sandra unable to help herself as she started to speak. "Well my parents brought us here for a better opportunity when I was nine. I didn't really grow up with many friends, but as you know I am rather quiet. Before I started here years back, I ran with a rather tough crowd for a while. They were in a biker gang, I was lucky enough to leave with my life. I even have a tramp stamp that I received while under their wing. Uh, I'm allergic to dogs, so I've never really had one in my life.", she was sort of surprised with herself from everything she divulged. Livy was rather stunned as she watched Sandra talk, drinking some wine down with much interest.

"I've always liked fish over any pet. My uncle used to take me fishing as a child and I could never do it right because I did not want to hurt them. I've never been married in my life, but I have had my fair share of boyfriends and I even experimented with a couple of girls while in the gang. It was not the best time in my life. But I'm glad I work for Livy now in this much calmer and lucrative job." She could think of more to dispel, Livy smiling at her and patting the back of her hand. "And I'm glad I took a chance on you, you've been a fantastic worker. Let me go get our food real quick." She left the dining room, coming back with the pan of lasagna. Then fetching the salad, she began to serve their plates already laid out upon the table. "So Harry, why don't you tell us something about yourself too. You're certainly the mystery man around the office." Quipped the blonde, sitting down once their plates were made.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

Harry reacted with some surprise at Sandra's past, but it explained why she was so hesitant to open up in the past. He also knew that he wouldn't be divulging this to strangers. This was between the three of them, as was Livy's past and his.....and yes, he would get Livy's past out of her, too. He was resolved to do so. And more details besides. But for now, it was time to speak up about himself.

"Me? I shouldn't tell you girls this, but I was brought up by nuns, in an orphanage. I never knew my parents, as they were killed in a plane crash when I was just three. I lived with my grandparents until I was six, but then Grandpa died and Grandma followed him shortly afterward. From six to eighteen, I was the ward of the Catholic Church, per my grandparents' wishes. They meant well, and at least I was educated, sheltered, clothed, fed, all of that jazz.

"It was still brutal and I hated it. Monotonous, full of paddlings and other forms of corporal punishment. Dreary, bland food, strict teachers, tight schedules, and more than enough structure that I never pursued any kind of relationships, long-term, with women. I have avoided that all of my adult life. Instead, I get action when I please, this is the closest thing to a date in the normal sense that I have ever done. I've never married, had any children, or done anything domestic like that. I guard my independence and freedom zealously, proudly live alone.

"I've always seen women as out to control me, I guess, thanks to the nuns and the complaints that I get from married men about their wives. However, now that I see the chance to be in command, to be in charge of two women's lives, that's different. I could go for that kind of relationship, and I do believe that I will. Now, be honest with me, Livy? How did you get started and promoted, and what is your past like?" Harry related his life experience.

 

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Sandra and Livy listened intently as Harry spoke of his past. Livy appeared to show more sympathy, grimacing even at the mention of his dead parents. Sandra was more blank, both trying to comprehend the need for her divulgence and register his story in her mind. Was that all that made him tick? The brunette sipped on her wine, curiously staring him down while he finished his story. "I guess everyone has their demons." Sandra murmured, attention turning to that of the blonde. Livy grinned wide, a soft round of laughter following. "Well you see, originally I started in the company as an intern. It was rough, mostly I just fetched coffees and organized things. All of it was grunt work." Whereas Sandra was more reluctant to share things about herself, Livy enjoyed talking. However, this subject was one usually kept guarded, but her lips were as loose as an oiled gear thanks to the compulsion overcoming her. "Then one day I met Frank, the CEO of the company. He invited me with him to stay late one night and that's when everything sort of began."

Clearing her throat, she carried on. "It started with the occasional teasing here and there. Then before I knew it I was between his legs, sucking him off that very night. Weeks later we continued our affair, he bumped me up to a regular employee in the meantime and I worked on up from there. We were constantly having sex in his office, his car, and even in his home when his wife was away. Before he passed on, he promoted me to the position I have now just a few years ago. I really liked Frank, I actually thought we were going to get married. I had only been married once before, in my early twenties right before I started interning here but things did not work out in that department. I got pregnant and lost the baby halfway through, and things just hadn't been the same for me since. Then I met Frank and well after him... I've just been so busy to really focus on love. I've had dates like these, my mom always chews me out for not focusing more on giving her grandchildren." Livy laughed, her cheeks on fire from the shameful confession she just made. Even Sandra was floored by the words, her lips partially agape while she just started at her boss. "You... Wow... Just..." The brunette chuckled, finishing off her glass of wine. "I cannot believe it actually works that way."

 

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Harry Morton

"I wondered about it. No offense, but I often did. Again, no offense, but you're very young to be in such a highly placed position, and you have been confused about policy changes at times. Not saying that you're stupid. You're clearly very intelligent. We're just talking about being ignorant on things that one might not expect. Within those limits, though, to be fair, you've done an admirable job with remarkably little training for your position. You've handled it better than I feared, for sure. And you have shown very good choices in hiring personnel, such as Sandra here. She was a very wise choice. Your people skills are probably your best ability in terms of management. You know hiring and recruiting very well.

"As for me, well, let me blunt here. I'm going to take over. Your lives. The company, to an extent. It will be a leverage buyout of sorts, but I don't anticipate trouble getting a loan for it from the bank, not with my powers. Nor do I expect to have any difficulty with the bank, especially once I buy it out, too. At least the one that I borrowed from, at any rate. It seems a prudent measure, don't you agree? You're not going to spill a word of this to anyone, are we clear?

"Also, I plan to date both of you. Regularly. Keep you as my girlfriends. By date, I don't just mean sex, which I warn you will be very kinky at times. I also mean dates, as in social occasions where you attend with and are escorted by me. On my arm, both of you. One on each side. I'm not going to hide my interest in and affection for either of you. You're not going to be my dirty little secrets, nor will I be yours. I'd marry both of you, if that was legal, but alas it isn't, so two girlfriends it is. And I will be in charge of our relationship. Also, you're to date each other....and sleep with each other as well.

"Now, right now, you're probably thinking that I'm crazy as a lunatic, that there is no way in Hell that you'll both date me....and each other, at once. But you will. Why? Because I've decided to make it so, and I will. Look on the bright side. I'm not going to treat you as disposable, not going to dump you, dismiss you, etc. You won't have to worry that I'll just use you up and spit you out. Oh, and I'm moving with you, Livy, as is Sandra. As soon as possible. Don't worry about the leases. I can get you out of that and myself, with no penalty. I know that now.

"You're not going to be allowed to kick out of this house....or Sandra, either, nor out of your bed, so make up your mind to it, Livy. The three of us are going to be lovers, and I'm going to be your Master.....and hers. It's gonna happen. You might resist, but it will happen. Are we clear?" Harry presented them with his rather blunt announcement of his intentions to claim them both.

He waited for their reaction now, to see what they actually did about it. He actually hoped for a little resistance, as it was a bit odd, and resistance would show that they were not so jaded that they couldn't be shocked. But it was still far superior to the traditional social model of dating, that of monogamy, that as shocking it might seem, he was eager for it to happen.....and thanks to his superior will.....it would.

 

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Livy wanted to feel insulted by Harry's initial response, however these were doubts and concerns that she silently shared with herself. "I appreciate your honesty." Was all she could respond to it, gently smiling at the subtle burn. Sandra picked at her food, not so much paying attention to Harry's response as she too felt a similar way. It was then he carried onto his next topic, the words that spilled from his mouth made her freeze in place with a forkful of food. Stunned the two looked at him, his words implying his desires and commands, the battle in them both flaring. "Alright so you're insane..." Sandra spoke, pulling out her phone with one hand. She dialed ‘9-1-1', putting it up to her ear and waiting for an answer. "Yeah, you can't simply expect that to happen, just because you want.... it to.." Livy offered her protest as well, yet a sudden urge pulled her that she could not explain. Hand reached out, taking hold of Sandra's other one and entwining her fingers with it. When the operator answered the phone, Sandra looked Livy's way and for some strange reason wanted to accept the affectionate gesture. But she also wanted to speak, to tell the police everything about Harry's psychotic plan. Nothing came out of her mouth, the more she tried, the more she couldn't do it. He willed them to tell no one, and it had been so. "Never... Nevermind, I misdialed... I apologize." Sandra spoke, defeated as she hung up.

"What... how is this..." Sandra gently stroked her thumb over the back of Livy's hand, welcoming the sensation as it felt right for the two to be together although the mind screamed that something was amiss. They looked to Harry, repulsed as they were by his words, terrified as to why part of the wanted to accept this offer. All they could do was stare at him, stunned by the revolt between their mind and their urges. "Why can't I say no to that?" Sandra spoke, haunted by the wheels turning in her mind. She felt a natural response of being drawn to him, an infatuation that had never manifested before. But senses told her that this was not right, for an unknown reason it had to wrong. Right? Livy was also confused the complexity of it all more difficult for her to process. "We're your girlfriends now? Yeah... We're... your lovers. Right?" She was half speaking to him, half speaking to herself, still baffled by the notion. "You're a fucking pig, Harry." Sandra belted out, although thwarted by the new urges she felt, the woman still had her sense of honesty with her.

 

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Harry Morton

"I'm a pig, am I? Well, think on this, Sandra. I don't jerk people around and play games with their minds. I come right out and say what I want. I don't go behind someone's back. So, I'm a pig for daring to say and go for what I want? Time will tell, but I think that you'll find that I'm an honest and decent guy, who just happens to have the ability to get what I want in life.

"As for why you couldn't tell the cops, a, I didn't hold a gun to your head, so what would you have to go to them for? B, you want this as much as I do. You want to break out of your shell and explore life, and love, among other things. Sure, you're resisting this, because society tells you that it's wrong to be with more than one person at once. Don't worry about society. Society's fucked up and mentally ill, anyway.

"Look, ladies, all I want to is to take you as lovers, treat you well, maybe discipline you at times when it's called for, such as your naughty move in calling the cops and calling me a pig, but all in all, pampering and spoiling you in ways that you couldn't imagine. Anyway, all that you've done is reinforce my first impulse, which is to take over the world itself. I had doubts, but I no longer do. Why not? It's clear that society's rules are skewed and so are its morals. I can reshape them.

"So, thank you for giving me motivation to use my gifts for the greater good of man. By this time in a week or so, I'll be ruling the world, and you two will be at my side, my queens, if you will. Luxuries, power, wealth, fame, all of it will be mine, and I'll share it gladly with the both of you. Perhaps I'll even make it official, legalizing polygamy and taking you as wives. World peace, no more hunger, crime, or poverty, and you can help me usher in this bright New Era. What say you?" Harry asked Sandra and Livy, not grabbing them to force sex on them yet, but kissing them, albeit somewhat fiercely and angrily on the lips, inserting some tongue with each of them.

"See, I've had a minor crush on you for a while now, Sandra, but perhaps we can build on that for something lasting, and who knows what can come of our grudges, Livy. Naturally, as world leader, I'll see to it that any past grievances of mine are dealt with, too. But that's beside the point. And lots of guys like me will help reorganize society. No more silly rules and morals getting in the way."

With that, he poured them both some wine and turned on some music, offering each of them a dance. Sure, it was a dance in a private home, but so what? Nothing wrong with a little jazz and a dance, was there? He was still determined to bed both of them, but he wanted to wine and dine.....and dance with them first. Mostly because he never had the chance before......all that he had ever done before was prostitutes. Which reminded him to legalize that, too, given the chance.

 

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"I want this... As much as you do.." Sandra slowly repeated, the defiant attitude was taken by confusion. When she said it out loud, it sounded less alien, more believable. Had she liked him all along? Society was fucked up wasn't it? A part of her always thought so, at least when it came to its views on immigrants in America. She had always felt that much from the treatment of her family when she was young. Perhaps he held some truth after all, if it was flawed with that maybe it was flawed about relationships too. Livy harbored less turmoil with her thoughts. Everything that came from Harry's mouth made more sense by the moment. She was even nodding along to his words, the power in them struck a chord in her mind. It was similar to that of Frank, a man of power that could sway influence on her was a prime weakness. This man just happened to have the ability to make it so. She still struggled with the concept of being with a woman, a notion she had never felt in her core until now.

Harry rose to near them, Sandra curiously looked on as his lips lowered onto hers. There was a passion in his kiss, hers were more hesitant to return the force. But they were dating, so it was just, right? Tongue swirled into her mouth and for a brief moment her eyes closed. Then he moved on to Livy. The blonde was slightly more into it. From the moment his lips landed, she had little issue with allowing his tongue into her mouth, even pushing against it with ease. They each sat back in their chairs, the rewiring slowly taking place as he poured them wine and turned on some music. Sandra sipped on her drink, a deep blush still on her cheeks from the kiss. She watched Harry as he offered a hand out to dance, she blinked at it, but placed her hand in his. Dancing was something she never excelled at, nor something she did frequently. Back when she was younger she had given lap dances, but that was a different matter entirely.

Sandra swayed and step, an occasional stumble here and there but Harry had a way of smooth recovery. The more she looked in his eyes, the better she felt. A smile slowly developed as he spun her, then moved on for Livy's turn. It was clear the blonde was no stranger to dancing, she had even taken classes a while back for Frank and it showed in her step. Clearly she was more into it, laughing along as they moved. Each of them were warming to the idea more and more, Sandra chuckling softly while standing by the table and drinking on her wine. When it was her turn again, she was closer than before, actually pressed against them as the steps were slower. "You... had a small crush on me, you said?" Sandra began, a glance shifted to Livy as she grinned, then locked back to his face. "Why?", she continued, swaying gently against him to the rhythm of music.

 

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Harry Morton

Harry smiled as he took the lead with Sandra and held her a bit closer with his kiss, savoring her lips and tongue before letting her go. He was careful to strike the best balance that he could between slow and tender with fierce and passionate, since this was their first kiss together. He stroked her hair just a bit before he then kissed Livy, who seemed to be a bit more eager for it. It reminded him of the time that he had confronted Sister Susan, just two years after he graduated, when he kissed her and she started to kiss him back before she remembered her vows. She had slapped him for it, but at least she had enjoyed it for a moment first. Harry remembered that kiss with a grin as he tangled his tongue with Livy's, tongues dancing together in their mouths.

Speaking of dancing, Harry now led Sandra for a slow dance and held her close yet again, his hands roaming her flesh and her clothes. He caressed her lovingly, his eyes blazing at her in a knowing fashion, as if to read into and scan her very soul. He could tell that she was a bit more resistant as well as shy, but that she had real potential. He just had to bring it out in her. Her inner slut awaited its liberation from the morals and inhibitions and fears that held it back. Harry led the way and did his best to show that it was about more than lust, though. He really was into her.

Then came Livy's turn, and things picked up a bit in terms of speed and intensity, as Livy was much more of a match in the ballroom sense. She definitely seemed to know her steps, the wine adding to her boldness as they danced and enjoyed the heat of each other's warmth and bodies pressed to each other. While Livy kept up better than Sandra, it was still true that Harry had more affection for Sandra buried in him.

Her question brought him up short for a moment, as the dance concluded, but Harry cleared his throat and informed her, "Well, I could tell that you had some.....demons inside much like me. I could sense it. That, combined with your shyness and your potential, buried and untapped, your inner sensuality that you clearly resisted, not to mention your lovely eyes, all of that helped greatly. And let's not forget those lips of yours. Full, sensual, when they part, they seemed to exhale your pain.

"As for Livy, it's much more of a forbidden attraction, the lure of the taboo, of the one that is supposed to be above me and out of my league. That is the idea, at least. That and our workplace issues have created some resentment, possibly mutual, that adds to the heat and excitement of lust. It could well be just the spark that we need, don't you think?" Harry smiled at both of them before he gave his next order.

"Now, you two ladies......kiss, and then dance together."

 

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Sandra was immensely flattered by his words, a warmth creeping in her that could not be explained. His touch left a lingering tingle on her skin, even the inside of her mouth could feel the remnant sensation of his tongue. Since they were dating, it could not be so bad, right? The thoughts toyed around in her head, however still baffled by the concept of being with both him and Livy. Was this how things were suppose to be? Livy was more smug with Harry's explanation, grinning from ear to ear.' "I think so, what a naughty man to seduce his boss this way.", The blonde giggled softly, playing with an earring. Sandra rolled her eyes, smirking at the quip. Fingers toyed with the rim of her wine glass, just when Harry's next order made her hand freeze. "Wait... What?", the brunette was obviously shocked by such a request but not as stunned as Livy.

The blonde had never had any relations with a woman before. Her nature told her that this was wrong, even though she knew from the overwhelming power that the two girls were dating as they were Harry. Each of them looked nervously at the other. "I really don't think I can..." Livy protested, but her body was following the opposite as she turned in her seat to Sandra's direction. The other woman blushed as she saw her move. Even her body shifted to rise slightly from her seat toward the blonde. "But... But we're dating, right? We're lovers, so... Its okay?" Sandra asked, her form leaning on her arms to draw closer to Livy's face. Their boss lifted slowly from her seat, a clear confusion on her face. "I think... But I don't know.." She spoke in almost a whisper, their faces just inches from each other.

Livy's breath shook, Sandra appeared to have more comfort in the matter but still hesitant on the thought of kissing her boss. Their mouths ran with the order of the man, meeting with a soft peck. Both closed their eyes, heads tilting slightly while they kissed. Gently gracing the other with a smack, they shared a couple more light ones and then broke away. Livy held more humiliation in her face with a bright blush, Sandra smiled as she helped the other from her chair. "Was it good?", Livy asked, uncertainty coming from all angles. The brunette nodded, laughing softly as the to moved to the dance floor. Both of them were still reluctant, glancing to Harry while taking each other in their arms. Entwining fingers in one hand, as the other curled around the waist, both of them started slowly moving along the floor. Sandra was more oafish with her steps, while Livy led the duo in the tune. It was hard for each to look the other in the eye, as they still had an awkward aura during the close sway. Neither understood what was happening or how it was possible, their bodies following suit but their minds still racing with acceptance and confusion.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

Watching the two of them dance together, and kiss, despite their resistance, more than had Harry Morton a bit aroused, though he was also excited to be having such an impact on their lives. The sense of power was real, the influence, the idea that he could change their lives for good. Whatever else happened, they couldn't undo this. They had kissed each other and danced together, with someone of their own sex. Two women that he had desired for a long time now were in his power, and the triumph was electrifying for him.

"Very good. Very pleased to see the two of you get along so well, even if only under my guidance. We are not done, of course. Now, my dears, I want each of you to remove your shoes and socks, and then sit down and play footsie with each other for a moment. Face each other and don't lose eye contact, but no physical contact except with your feet. I want to see how well you follow instructions that don't make sense to you, not even sexually," Harry decided.....not having a thing for feet, but just wanting to test the extent of his power over the ladies.

This would only get wilder, but he didn't want to rush things just yet.....like the cat with the mouse, he wanted to play with his prey a bit.

 

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Sandra half forced a smile when the dance finally ceased, retracting arms to her sides. Livy let out a breath of relief, each of them look more oddly to each other than loving. As nice as it was, there was still an inkling that made things feel.. Off. Like two virgins rushing things during the first date, each were trying to get accustomed to this new notion being wired into her heads. The girls turned to face Harry as he spoke, instantly jaws were dropping at the next request. "You want us to..." Livy spoke, brows rising in surprise. "I don't.. That's just..." Sandra struggled to form the words. It was defiance and a resistance of a power that would not let her protest. He was their master after all, but still the order sounded absurd to her mind. Feet were never a sort of focus for Livy, and Sandra rather disliked them herself. But even with how much they did not like nor desire the aspect, their bodies moved accordingly.

Livy slid off her heels first, as Sandra pulled off the slip-ons on her feet. Each of them wore stockings beneath their skirts, Livy's had hers up to her waist and Sandra opted for thigh highs. Those were also removed, a reluctant glance exchanged between them as they lowered themselves to the living room floor. The eye contact they were told to manage was difficult, but their feet began to softly stroke one another. Sandra slowly drew her toes along Livy's heel, while the blonde used the sole of her other foot to pet along the back of her underling's foot. Livy almost wanted to laugh, both at the tickling sensation and the ridiculousness of it all. Sandra had a mild scowl on her face throughout, running her foot in the similar rhythm of the other. "Can.. can we stop now.. Please?" Sandra mumbled, her cheeks as pink as Livy's while they stared at each other.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

Harry was intrigued by how much this troubled the two ladies, even as they complied with his commands. It was obvious that feet were not an erogenous zone for either lady, but they would still submit to and obey his instructions. He had learned enough from them on that front, how much it would take for them to object or protest, even though they would clearly still yield to his superior will. Test completed. It was time to move forward.

"Alright, ladies, I get it. We've reached something that does nothing for you. I'll show some mercy for now. But there is going to be a price. Time for another game. I want you both to remove everything above the waist. Tops, bras, all that jazz. Be totally topless. I have some plans for you two girls. Trust me, it will be fun, at least for me. Maybe for you two gals as well," Harry instructed the women, as he got out his cell phone and turned on the camera function, preparing to photograph the women in action.

This was really going to fuck with their heads, he was sure of that.

 

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The pairs of eyes slowly looked to him at his command, obviously reluctant to do such a thing. "Isn't this... Too soon?" Livy chimed, her hands still following the man's words as they moved for the zipper on her back. "Yeah, we barely know you...", Sandra murmured, her fingers slowly working the blouse up her slender stomach. Their cheeks reflected the humiliation painted on their face. Livy pulling down the zipper of her dress, then slipping the sleeves from her shoulders. The brunette peeled her top away from her hefty chest, then over her head just as Harry wanted. Each were more than uneasy as they moved, now unfastening the hooks on each of their bras. Sandra tore her gaze away from the man as he whipped out his phone. Livy only stared in shock as the strapless brassier gradually fell from her chest.

The blonde had a slightly smaller cup than the brunette, her nipples also lesser in comparison as they stiffened from the cool air. Sandra's larger chest fell free with a jiggle, darker areolas starting to firm just as Livy's had. She brought her arms to curl over each of them, although plenty spilled out from the sides. Livy tried covering hers with just her hands, nervously sitting there and unable to look at either of them. "You shouldn't be looking at your boss like this", she mumbled. Sandra nodded along, also shifting head and sights in shame. They each knew they were dating, the notion at least, however neither really knew one another. Sure, none of them were strangers, but this would certainly make it awkward around the office.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

"Excellent! Well done, girls! I know that this is a bit shocking for both of you, but you'll get used to it in time. You're still not sure about the girl-on-girl intimacy, I understand, but we're going to work on that, aren't we? We've got to break you out of the old ways of thinking and acting, the old morals that held you back. Now, Livy, face me and the camera. Sandra, stand behind Livy and put your hands over Livy's breasts. Do the 'handbra' look. That's what we're going for here," Harry announced.

He really wanted to get them past the embarrassment and humiliation, to the point of thinking of this as normal, as their new norm, a natural thing. If he had his way, and he would, they wouldn't be covering up or wearing a lot of clothes around him, anyway. He would ease them out of the whole modesty business, and this was an excellent start. He wasn't going to push them that far just yet.....just get them out of their comfort zone first, and escalate things, as he did now.

 

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"I suppose...", the brunette mumbled to his question, Livy slightly nodding however there was more uncertainty than affirmation in it. Sandra looked to Livy as Larry spoke the next order, knowing she would be more discomforted by it than she. Slowly she moved to her feet, as her boss did with more hesitancy. Livy turned to face Harry, chest heaved with every sharp breath she took. Hands lowered to her sides, fingers flexing over and over again from nervousness. Was this really happening? The concept was still working through her mind. Sandra slowly approached her from behind. Shakily she breathed, her breasts now nudging against her boss' back. Livy nearly jumped out of her skin, the touch filling her with a strange mix of emotions. Good? Bad? She could not tell, this was meant to be in their relationship, even though her body still told her that it was not fully right.

The brunette slid her hands through the space of her underarms, Livy taking in a deep breath as she accepted the touch. "Its okay...", Sandra assured her with a kind tone, offering a light smile. Eyes glanced to Harry, bringing her finger tips over the tender nipples of her boss. She liked the feel of them, as her palms cupped the soft breasts, cheeks burning brightly from the fact. Livy was frozen from the shock, glancing down to the tanned hands that offset her creamy mounds. Then looking to the camera again, she struggled a brief smile as the warmth filled her with rather pleasant stimulation that she could not understand. "Just... Like this?", The blonde stammered out, clearly feeling awkward as these new principles battled out with the older ones in her head. Sandra spread her fingers against the malleable flesh, breathing in the scent of the woman and never noticing until now how nice it was. Could it be because of the order that warped her way of thinking? Or was this natural? It certainly felt like a natural reaction, but she did not want to off put Livy in the moment.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

"That's very good. Nice, I like the way that you two are handling it. Now, it's time to switch places. Let's have Livy give Sandra a handbra. Yes, I want to see if there is any way that you can even remotely cover those rather impressive mounds, Livy. Think that you can?" Harry instructed the pair now, with his camera ready to take more photos.

Harry felt his bulge grow, but it wasn't time yet for that, so he willed it to soften and let his mind think of turn-offs. He wasn't ready to cum in his pants or anything crazy like that. Those such things would indicate poor self-control, after all. Harry aimed to be in charge, including of when and how he came.

 

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"Wait... I have to..." Livy trailed off, the sudden brush of retracting fingers against her responsive nipples causing a shock. As conflicting as it was, she still had no true say against the request. Sandra took a step around the woman, allowing Livy to reluctantly move behind her in place. It made her uneasy to do such a thing, grazing her hands through Sandra's underarms as she had done to her. A gulp of air emits, closed hands sliding tenderly upon the larger mounds. The brunette felt the tingle of her skin, nipples stiffening almost instantly to the touch. She gasped, blushing deeply at the response. Livy's facade was more nervous, barely able to contain the flesh that spilled over her hands. Fingers spaced out to let more skin through, her eyes slowly looking to the camera as if needing approval. It was warm where she held, the mounds so soft. Although alien to her, the sensation did not feel so bad as she held the swelling chest in place. She almost wanted to play with them more, Sandra was suppose to be her girlfriend after all. Her coworker had some interest as well, peeking at glance to the hands and then glancing at the camera with more confidence showing upon her face. Could it be that this was the way it was meant to be? Each of them were warming up to the idea slowly, finding a taste of enticement in the close proximity of their bodies.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

Catching a few more photos, Harry smiled as he saw the ladies surrender a little more to that side of themselves, one that they didn't even know that they had....but did they have it already, or did he cause it to exist? Well, either way, they had that side to themselves for sure. Straight or bi previously, they were now definitely bi, he was convinced of it. They might resist a bit more, but he could bring them along, every step of the way. He was confident of that now.

"Okay, ladies, that was good, but now, remove all clothes from the waist down. I want you completely naked now. Don't cover anything up, either. It's time to see what you have between your legs, not to mention your sweet asses. I want you butt-naked now," Harry ordered the girls.

He grinned at the likely consternation from that command.

 

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Livy let her fingers linger upon the breasts, Sandra eventually having to shift to jolt her mind. She smiles softly at the blonde, slowly more taken with her than she wanted to admit. Her boss, looked to the dress hanging at her waist, feeling less hesitant than before at the sound of the command. "Would it be.... I don't know..." Livy started, Sandra completing her remark. "Too soon? Possibly but..." her fingers were slowly unzipping her skirt, despite their curious uncertainty. The notion was one brought on by society and it's views on dating. But like most things, there was room for change. Each of them were transforming gradually in their own ways, as Sandra let her skirt fall to the ground and Livy did the same with her dress. They glanced to each other, finding the sights of their bodies more appealing as more fabric slowly slipped away. Sandra pulled upon her laced panties before they landed with her skirt, Livy casually drew hers off at the ankles, fully bending over and exposing her ass in the process.

The brunette could not help herself, staring at the sight and feeling the burn creep back on her face. She even noticed the clean-shaven slit below, a hint of her clit poking through the lips. Hers had a neatened trimmed patch at the apex, the dark hair matching the same locks on her head. They still appeared to be very nervous, more so in front of Harry and his camera than each other. Both stood before him, their hands at their sides. Sandra had hers balled in light fists, while Livy's were open and fingers waggled. She could not quite look straight at the camera, her breathing slightly quicker than the brunette's. "I'm curious as to why you need to take these pictures...", Sandra spoke, her gaze veering from the phone then to Harry. "Are you making a porn site revolving around us?"

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

Harry Morton

"Time will reveal all things, my dear. Now, hold hands for the moment and stand next to each other, side by side, in all of your naked glory. Don't cover up a part of yourselves. Yes, that's good. Let's see you both, full frontal nudity, every part of you exposed and open to the camera," Harry told them as he began snapping shots of the ladies.

After doing that, he began to undress as well, in front of both women, slowly exposing himself to their gaze, not too bad of a body, though not by any means that of a great athlete or something. A little chunky in some places, but sporting a bulge that wasn't too shabby, a seven inch, fairly thick rod between his legs, circumcised due to the nuns who had insisted upon it when he entered their care.....he still shuddered at that memory. Now quite erect and defiantly announcing his interest in both women......and the fact that they were now his for the taking.