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From: Caesar <jsharpe@portal.ca>

Subject: REPOST: "Disabled Powers" (mc, mf, ff, teen, inc)

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Keywords: mc, mf, ff, teen, inc Author: Caesar

"There was an old man of Natal,
Who was lazily fucking a gal,
Says she, 'You're a sluggard,'
Said he, 'You be buggered,
I like to fuck slowly, and shall.'"
-The Pearl No. 2

A youthfull young paralyzed man who discovers his ability
to use his mind.

Disclaimer:

#include "std_disclaimer.h"

All characters are fictionous and a figment of my
imagination. Constructive e-mail is welcome. :-)

Disabled Powers - Intro

Being stuck in a wheelchair did not mean Sport was
helpless. In fact, being disabled since birth had
cultured and created a colourful and very interesting
person. He was sixteen, an difficult age for some, a
interesting age for others. Sport was a combination
of both. His whole life had been a struggle, right
from his difficult birth. So difficult that his mother
died only seconds after he appeared. After that his
father resented and mentally abused the young man,
until they rarely ever saw each other.

This story is not about his disability, so much as his
ability. An ability that he created wholly in his mind.
Some may classify the boy as evil, or demented.
And others will call him special and gifted. But in
truth, Sport was only a desperate teenager that had
discovered his "power" at an early age.

The "power" was his mind. Nothing else, just his
mind. But it was a power that is uncontrollable, and
so special that the young man never did learn to fully
use it. It started at a early age, with the simple
movement of telekinesis. A teddy bear that was out
of reach, and no one in sight to help, he simply
desired the toy so much that it suddenly jumped to
his hand.

There were several other incidents that occurred.
And until Sport's father discovered the boys
"powers", it was simply a game like any other. But
that one time was enough, the lad was beaten with
the belt until sitting in his wheel chair was
impossible. From that time forward, he only used
his gift with discression.

After that he learned to use this power without the
knowledge of others. Sometimes "listening" to
minds or "projecting" his "eye" beyond the confines
of his fathers house. Sport was also able to heal the
body, healing a broken leg of a favourite dog.
Though the ability to heal himself was always
beyond his control. Not to say he could not do it.
Rather, he felt that if he did it, he would loose this
"power" that he had acquired. So to keep his
abilities, he had to live with his legs being useless.
There were many abilities that the lad had taught
himself, many could be useful to society if the
teenager had wished.

Though this story could be very verbose it the telling
of all the lessons Sport had learned throughout his
short life, rather it will tell about a few of the acts
that he did and what drove him to them.

Disabled Powers - Chapter I

Traci happened to be Sports best friend.

She was also his nurse.

She had begun working for Sport's father, four years
ago, when the boy was only twelve. And in those
years spent so much time with the young man, that
she had quickly grown upon him. They talked about
everything, well except his power. She was the first
female in Sports life that he felt affection for. She
would come to his room, first thing in the morning,
and help him get out of bed. She would fix his
meals for him, watch tv with him, and even stroll
with him through the park down the road.

Yet, Traci didn't notice the cold reaction she had
received when she told her patient and friend that
she was getting married. She was twenty-eight, and
a very attractive woman. But for some selfish
reason, Sport never considered that she might have a
life outside his house without him. A few weeks
went by, while the young man help back his
emotions and feelings on the subject before he tried
to use his powers.

She sat upon the couch watching tv with him, using
a subtle mind link, Sport began to reach into her
thoughts. At first he was worried that she would
become aware of his attack, since he had never tried
this with anyone before. Yet after he sent a
telepathic suggestion to her, and monitored her
thoughts for a few moments, did he realize his
powers had worked.

Traci turned towards Sport and smiled with a
pleasant and warm smile. Sat up, picked up the
dishes then departed the family room. For a
moment, the lad wondered if his attempt at altering
her thoughts actually worked.

In fact when she returned to the family room, Sport
spoke nonchalantly. "Are you wearing panties?" If
his suggestion didn't work, then he would pass off
his comment as a joke. Only her reply would tell
him his power had worked.

"Yes I am." She stopped and stood in the doorway
of the family room, a puzzled look upon her face.

Another test was in order. With a smile Sport ask
her, "Would you take them off please?"

"Right here?"

"Yes."

Very calmly, Traci lifted the hem of her dress and
reached underneath of her panties. But the
movement froze Sport. His power over another
human had worked. Not only had it worked but
worked so effortlessly and easily that it had taken
him by surprise. He watched as the cotton white
panties were unceremoniously moving down the long
slim legs.

What could he do now?

Sport had never thought beyond the simple
suggestion to his nurse and best friend. The
suggestion that all the emotion she felt for her
fiancee be transported to him. And that he would
support his every need. Initially it was to keep his
friend by his side for years to come. The fact that
the power had controlled her enough that he
watched as she was taking his panties off for him.

The fact that she was a beautiful woman did not pass
him by, it had only been a benefit to being friends.
Being stuck in his chair did not render his teenage
yearnings any less. Just frustrated him enough that
he blamed his lack of a social life on his wheelchair
and his disability. Of course he hated his lifeless
legs, but not enough to heal himself. He liked his
powers even more.

"Would you like them?" Traci startled him out of his
thoughts, and was wearing a smile unknown to him.
He had no answer to his mental thoughts and didn't
reply. "Or would you rather I put them back on."

His answer slipped from him, "No." He reached out
and she placed them in his palm, after stepping up to
him.

Bending over to playfully kiss his nose she spoke,
"Would you like me to wear any tomorrow?"

Her breath was warm upon his face, and he suddenly
realized he had never kissed this woman before. Nor
had she used the tone of voice she was now using
upon him. Was this the way she spoke to her fiance?

"Please don't." He tried to hide his embarrassment
unsuccessfully. "I like the idea of you..."

She kissed him again, and interrupted, finishing his
sentence. "Being naked underneath my skirt?"

"Yes," he stuttered the next word, "naked."

She stood back up, "Well I never before imagined,
but the idea of having my bottom bare near you
excites me." She quickly turned before he had time
to say anything, and left back to the kitchen.

Sport held the panties in his hand, and only realized
that he actually had them. Feeling very naughty and
excited, the teen spread the cotton briefs and studied
every inch of the small undies. His heart beat so fast
that he didn't even noticed a pleased Traci looking at
him around the corner.

Disabled Powers - Chapter II

For a week, no hint of what had transpired that
eventful day had crept into conversation. Traci did
non-challauntly tell him her proposed marriage with
her fiancee was over. For good. And besides her
adoring smile at him and her panties under his
pillow, he would not have believed his luck.

He didn't use his powers with her over that time, but
instead practiced upon the young girl that lived
across the street. Directly across from his window,
in fact. After the initial use of his power upon
another individual, using it on another person
became even easier.

Her name was Claudia. And ever since Sport can
remember she had always made fun of him. She
was a cute fifteen-year old, that would sometimes
strip down to her panties and bra before her window,
frustrating the disabled young man, before again
dropping the shades.

Well it happened three nights after "that" day with
Traci, Claudia began her little strip tease and dance
before the open window. Sitting up in his bed, in his
darkened room, Sport sat frustrated and mad. Hatred
and even desire ran through his veins. Why did she
sometimes do this to him? Obviously she danced
before the open window sometimes looking directly
across into the darkened window across from her
bedroom. Once, she even poked fun at him, saying
he was a "dirty cripple" that would watch her
through her window. She was right, he watched her,
but she was the one that initiated the encounter.

This time when she wiggled her slim hips around her
cluttered bedroom, Sport attempted to control her
body. At first he wasn't able to do it. Then he
suddenly felt within his mind, a psychic touch with
her physical body. As he watched, he saw the shock
upon her face as she suddenly stood before her
window dressed in her favourite dancing clothes,
panties and training bra. Knowing that her body was
not following what she willed it to do. It was under
control of the "dirty cripple" across the street. Of
course she didn't know that.

Across the divide that separated them, Sport moved
the girls arms and hands until Claudia began to undo
the bra strap behind her. Soon the ugly
undergarment feel from her shoulders exposing her
pointy teenage breasts.

Sport didn't stop there. He moved her hands to her
almost-boyish hips and began to push down her
panties. It was the first time the young man had seen
so much of a woman's body. And when the girl
moved her panties past her hips, he saw the hairless
crack of her sex. Of course he knew how a woman
was built, but had never had the pleasure of seeing
just how beautiful a sight it actually was.

Claudia stood again after she stepped out of her
panties. Terror written on her face, as Sport forced
her legs apart slightly. He forced her to stand
perfectly still as he enjoyed the visual sight of her
body. She had curly brown hair, long slim limbs and
hips, small almost nonexistent breasts with pointy
dark pink nipples toping each. But the sight that he
enjoyed the most was the dark crack of her vagina.
It started high up on that delightful mound and
disappeared between her legs.

The scared teen turned slowly until her back was
facing the window and stood still. Sport saw the
round firm buttocks and lean almost boyish back.
Her arms were holding her hair to the top of her
head.

He was about to force her to again face him when a
knock upon the door startled him. It broke the
mental contact he had with Claudia's body. And she
disappeared behind he wall and then the light was
turned off.

"Are you awake Sport?" It was Esmerelda middle-aged woman that lived and worked for his father
taking care of the house. She only wanted to know
if he wanted anything before she retired to bed? He
hide the bulge between his legs and told her he
wanted nothing.

Disabled Powers - Chapter III

It was one of the few times his father ate supper with
his only son. And even that was a chore, since he
actually read his paper between mouthfulls and
ignored the young man completely. Sport sat beside
his nurse, Traci, and accross from him was
Esmerelda. Betty, the cook, served the meal then sat
at the opposite end of the table from the head.

Usually, it was a pleasant and delightfull time of the
day for Sport. Sitting with the three hired women of
the household, talking and laughing. Yet with the
older man in attendance, conversation was lacking.
In fact it was almost quiet, except for the polite
small-talk that was necessary at the table.

Yet for the young man it would be a different
experience for him than any other meal. Today he
had decided to find out if Traci was wearing any
panties under her usually loose skirt. Actually he
was prepared to investigate that fact earlier that day,
but his fathers appearance had stole that idea quickly
away. Not leaving him with any time to put his
desire into action. Also with the completion of the
meal, Traci would be leaving for home and the teens
discovery would have to wait another day.

Sport was so excited at the idea that his body
sometimes shook with adrenaline and contained
energy. Thankfully no one noticed. His pent up
desires forced his actions during that meal. He also
wondered if his earlier suggestion to his nurse was
still in effect.

Under the table, Sport placed his hand upon the knee
of his pretty nurse. He froze and quickly glanced at
everyone at the table, except Traci, to see if they
noticed anything. He left his small hand in that place
for several minutes, waiting to see if Traci
discuraged his advances. Nothing.

With the tips of the same hand, he lifted the loose
skirt up under his hand, between his palm and her
knee. He took a mouthfull of potatos then quickly
moved his hand onto the now-naked flesh of the
pretty woman sitting next to him. The unfamiliar
feel of female flesh was somehow wonderfull and
scary at the same time. He held her leg an inch
below her knee cap. Traci still didn't react, but
continued to slowly eat, with only a small smile upon
her face to reveal any emotion at all.

With the hand trembling, he slide it up the soft
smooth flesh. Inch by inch, very slowly he moved
upwards. Always expecting her to stop his advance
at any second, and prayed she didn't. In fact she
didn't stop him at all, nor did she help him.

His fingers felt the soft yelding flesh of her inner
thigh as he continued to move upwards. Sport felt
the opposite thigh hinder his advance any further and
he finally pulled his hand from her warm flesh.
Traci's skirt was about her upper legs and must be
exposing her long naked legs beneath the table.
Sport wished he could view them, as he had
witnessed them a week before as she pulled her
panties from beneath her skirt. His hand moved to
the leg farthest from him and gently pressed on the
inside of her knee forcing her legs to spread.

Again she didn't help nor hinder him.

Then he pulled the first leg towards him, knowing
her long slim legs were widely spread in a vee
beneath the table. He returned to his position upon
her upper leg, his fingers discovering the flesh of her
upper thigh. There was was moist heat in that area,
and at first it troubled his young virgin mind.

Only when he resolved to complete his voyage, did
he discover the cause of the warmth upon her
delightfull flesh. The first thing he felt when he
reached the area between her thighs was a thick curly
bush, moist and warm. It was easily parted for his
fingers to come into contact with the wet hot folds of
her crack. At first only the tips of his fingers
touched her crack, moving up and down the slimy
channel. He discovered the hard bud at the top of
the crevice and the sloppy wet hole at the bottom.

In fact, Sport was surprised when his middle finger
was enveloped into her wet vaginal hole up to the
third knuckle. Quickly he looked to the face of his
nurse to see her gently bitting the bottom of her lip
and staring at her plate. He pulled the sunken finger
from her inside her body, and rubbed the thick wet
substance that covered it upon her warm soft thighs.
He again returned to her crack and playfully slide his
fingers and palm back and forth along the length of
her crack.

Traci only moved once, when he again touched that
hard bud at the top of her slit and wiggled it
playfully. She shivered visibly, her bottom especially
aggitated upon the chair and his fingers. Fearfull
that someone may see the effect that his nurse was
showing from his advances, he left that hard
enlarged bud alone. And returned to the comforting
hole at the bottom of her vagina. Using two fingers
began a slow in out motion and continued this until
his father placed the paper onto the table, showing
that the meal was over.

Supper was over, as was the secret play that Sport
had enjoyed with his nurse. Betty returned to the
kitchen. Esmerelda and Traci helped by taking the
dishes out to be cleaned. Once when Traci was
returning for another load, she caught her charge
smelling and tentavily licking his fingers.
Embarrased they both turned red and returned to the
usually after-supper duties.

Disabled Powers - Chapter IV

Being seperated from the general populance did not
mean the young man was ignorant of the facts of
life, in particular woman. He knew why she had
been wet between her legs, and even the reason why
she had wiggled her bottom so delightfully.

That evening, the same night when he had first
touched his nurse beneath the kitchen table, Sport
lay in his bed wondering about the events that had
transpired. It was still early in the evening, but he
had given the excuse of eating too much at dinner,
that getting away was easily accomplished.

Once, minutes after supper, Sport had seen the shine
of moisture on the inside ankle of his nurse. The
skirt hem ending about a foot from her ankle
hindered his sight to that one instant. But he realized
that the moisture that he had discovered between her
legs was now moving down her long legs. Especially
without panties to hold back the tide.

Without even knowing it, the pubescent teenager
made a mental contact with his nurse. He realized it
when he "heard" her voice in his head as she was
talking about fingers. Traci was home, and alone by
the thoughts she projected. It did not take the lad
long before he discovered that his beautiful nurse
was masturbating to the thoughts of him.

Masturbation was a release that he rarely endulged
in, leaving him feeling uncontent. But now as he
"listened" to Traci, his hands strolled down to his
hard penis beneath his pyjama bottoms.

She went over the events of supper time, with
inturruptions of feelings what she was undergoing
beneath her own fingers. Sometimes she would
remember a moment in the past when she touched
him or he looked at her. Imagining situations when
she indulged in innocent and spuratic teasing. She
would return to the images of supper time and the
feel of his fingers upon her sex and the electric thrills
it sent through her. She remembered the sound of
his voice as he asked her to take her panties off.
And the sound of her own when she told him that
the idea of her naked bottom around him excited her.

A flood of her image voice came to him, even with
the miles that seperated them. And as he "listened",
his own hands manipulated his hard cock. When
Traci's own orgasm exploded in her mind, with a
flood of sexual and confusing images, Sport also
released his seed.

Minutes after their mutual release Sport sent images
of love and desire to his nurse. Across the miles that
seperated them, Traci fell asleep her hands still
between her legs as she thought of her love for her
charge.

Disabled Powers - Chapter V

Esmerelda was a handsome woman, who was
probably quite attractive years ago. She had been
married years ago, but her husband had died in a war
a few years before Sport was born. She was a
friendly and warm person, whom the young man
could feel comfortable around and even talk with if
he was feeling down.

Two days had gone by and Traci had been more
than friendly, often inviting another encounter with
his hand. Yet the young boy didn't do anything with
her, perhaps because he also enjoyed the excitment
of his "love" and her urgency of another erotic
touch. Instead when he was around or not, his mind
would send her little bits of emotions, or thoughts,
exciting her towards another self-love session. It
became, that whenever she came around him she
would faun over him, touching his hand or shoulder,
looking into his eyes as if pleading. In all, Sport was
enjoying the charade, though he reenforced Traci's
lady like values to hold back her desire she radiated
for him.

It was about this time when Sport decided to enter
the mind of the live-in maid, Esmerelda. What he
"saw" startled him. The woman was a lively and
sexy woman, completly opposite to her actions. For
one, Sport discovered that on her night off she went
to a remote bar and would often go home with a
man for a nights passion. Another, she liked to make
love with a woman just a must as a man, something
Sport hadn't thought of before. Yet excited the hell
out of him. Often as she worked diligently about the
house, her mind was going over the encounters with
her gentemenly friends. So the talented young man
began to intrude upon her thoughts and even mold a
few to his own liking.

For one, he enforced the fact that he was the bosses
son, and that she should watch her step around him.
Much like she does with the old man. Yet he tried to
build a strong desire to continue to work with him, to
follow what he said and not his father. He wanted to
try something, something different than with Traci.

So on that day, Traci being off for the day,
Esmerelda spent much time around the disabled teen.
When she bent over, as she often does, to fix the
pillows where she had been sitting earlier, Sport
promptly placed his hand upon one raised round
cheek.

Esmerelda yelped then spun around, "Sport!" He
smiled at her, then again reached out and grasped
her breast a few feet from his face. She pulled
away, "Don't you realize what you are doing?"
Both, of course, knew. "It, its not right!" Her voice
had gone up an octave.

"I like you Esmerelda." He smiled and interrupted
before she could say something, "And would hate
for father to discover what you allowed me to do."
She didn't say a word, unsure of what he meant.

He tried another approach, as per his plan. "I'm
sorry Esmerelda, I just...well you are so beautiful and
I never thought you... But of course if you don't like
cripples!" He created a sad face.

His act and a quick mental link, forced her actions.
She took the two steps to him and wrapped him in
her arms. "I'm sorry Sport!" Kissing his brow. "I
don't mind if you are disabled, really dear." Still
pretending hurt, he melted into her shoulder. "It just
that..." That very second is when his hand reached
between them and clenched at her full round breast
that hung inches below his chin.

She froze.

Sport moved his hand around until he completly held
the end of the roundness in his small hand. After a
few seconds he again moved it down to her stomach
and pulled up her sweater to reach beneath. This
time he cupped her breast against her bra, feeling her
warm and smooth skin through the harse material.
His lips were next to her ear and he whispered,
"Don't wear a bra tomorrow if you want to keep
working here." He kissed her warm neck and then
sat back letting her go.

Esmerelda stood and quickly straightened her
sweater, frowned at him, then promptly turned and
left the room.

That night, the lad sent the puzzled woman several
mental messages, but didn't try to force her dicision.
At least not directly. That next morning when she
came to wank him before Traci arrived, it was
odvious that her breasts were free of the hinderance
of her bra.

Sport did not even try to hid his gaze as he watched
the sway of her large breasts under another of her
casual sweaters. And as he watched, both nipples
began to harden, giving him an added delight.
Esmerelda was unusually cold to him this morning,
ignoring him as she went about her duties
mechanically, not even glazing in his direction.

When it came time for her to help him out of bed
and into his chair, that he first spoke, after her hands
were busy helping lift him. "Open you shirt for me
Esmerelda." She didn't say a word, or even
acknowledged him until he was sitting down.

The older woman stood straight and with quick
hands lifted the bottom of her sweater up to her neck
and stood still facing him, her eyes forcibly ignoring
his. Sport of course boldly viewed the large pale
white bosom in a delighted excitement. Noting the
silver dollar sized nipples and every wrinkle they
revealed. With trembling hands he moved his chair
closer to her then reached up to hold her flesh
mounds in his hands. He stole a amused look up to
her face and saw that she was bitting the bottom of
her lip while he explored her chest.

"You can lower the sweater now." She did and was
about to rapidly leave the room when he again
spoke. "Now lift your dress up!" The sound of his
voice revealed his excitment. She stood still for
several long seconds as she seemed to contemplate
her options.

When her hands clenched at the hem of her skirt, he
felt the power of controling another human being
and it was like a bolt of electricity running through
his body. Using his mind, he could make this older
woman do anything. Even now hours after the last
contact with her mind, she was doing things because
of his direct intervention into her thoughts. He loved
it.

"Higher!" She finally lifted it so he could see her
crotch. He saw that her nylons were the kind that
went up to her waist and completely covered
everything of interest. And below that, was her
panties which made a double hinderence to his sight.
But Sport still reached out and felt the tight fabric
over the mound that he had sought. She was an
older woman, and wide in the hips, but not overly,
and was still very attractive. And the mound
between her legs looked like it hid a wonderful part
of her body that he meaned to explore. "I don't like
panty hose, I want to be able to touch you here," he
pressed firmly where he imagined her clitoris hid,
"and here," he reached up with the free hand and
cupped her breast over her sweater, "so please don't
wear any more bras or panty hose."

He sat back and enjoyed her frantic exit from her
room. After a quick examination of her thoughts,
decided she would not reveal his orders to the old
man and left her to her emotions.

Disabled Powers - Chapter VI

Sport had not seen Claudia since that enjoyable day,
she had kept her blinds down when she was home,
and avoided him out of the house. So late at night,
when both houses were dark, he reached out his
mind to contact hers. Soon he felt her sleeping
presence. He instinctively knew that in a dream state
a person was much more supseptable to certain
suggestions or "orders". So in only a moment,
Claudia was up, her light on and her blinds open.

As before she did a strip of her nightclothes, no
underwear, until she again stood naked before her
open window. Moving animatedly she moved a
chair to the window and sat in it. Quickly her hands
moved to her sex, her legs widened and her body
trembled. Sport forced her to manipulate her
hairless vagina for his viewing pleasure. He moved
her legs over the arms of the chair until her thighs
were very widely spread and her knees raised
slightly. This gave the young man a perfect view
from his perch. This continued for several minutes.

Suddenly the Claudias door opened. Standing there
in her housecoat was her mother, opened mouthed
and frozen in surprise. This intrusion broke the
mental contact with the girls body and she began to
cry and ran to her bed to hide. The mother
mumbled something Sport could not hear and
promptly left, closing the door behind her.

For a moment, the young man forgot Claudia and
worried about the older woman telling her husband
about the sight she had witnessed. So he quickly
found her thoughts inside the large house and
quickly made a suggestion, changing the emotions
that went along with her earlier vision of her
daughter masturbating. These thought grew rapidly
until the older woman found her sleeping husband
and crawled beneath the covers to his lap.

So fascinated by this turn of events, Sport attempted
to use another power. He visualized his eye moving
over to the house across the street and into the
bedroom of Claudias parents. Suddenly, almost as
quick as he thought of it, his vision was suddenly
travelling across the open space between houses to
the open window of the young crying girl. The
vision did not enable him to hear anything as he
could see Claudia crying in her bed, but he ignored
her.

His sight moved through a dark wall into two rooms
until he found the room he was seeking. The light
from the street lights and the moon flittered through
the window giving enough light to see by. He
noticed Claudias father, Bill Rutherford, right away
lay in the middle of the large bed. While Jen was
between his spread legs beneath the covers her head
moving up and down over his crotch. This
continued for some time, at first puzzling Sport until
he realized what was going on. Mr Rutherford
pushed the blankets down to his knees revealing his
wives head of hair over his middle.

Sports vision moved about he room to get a better
view. The man held on to the woman's head with
both hand and controlled her motions as she bobbed
up and down continuously. Yet her long hair hid
everything that she was doing, thought he young
man could easily imagine what a delightful sensation
it would be having a woman do that to his crotch.

Finally Jen looked up from her work to look upon
her mate. She began to climb up his body, her eyes
looking like a wild predator as she positioned herself
above his hips. She wore a long loose shirt which
she quickly pulled up, her fingers pulling aside her
panties before she dropped down onto the glistening
pole of her husbands cock. Fascinated, Sport
watched everything very closely. Bill held onto his
wives hips and began to move his own up in time to
her sinful descent. Both made faces of delight and
ecstacy as they fucked quickly to the enevable
explosion that Sport knew was the conclusion to this
evening.

Bill bite his wives nipples through the thin shirt,
while also pressing the fabric of her panties into her
crack of her bum. Try as he might, Sport could not
see the place where they joined, it was too dark and
the clothes Mrs. Rutherford wore hide everything.
Sport only guessed when the moment had come, Bill
had made a stupid surprised look as his orgasm
came. While Jen look saddened and frustrated to
Sports surprise. They collapsed, holding each other
closely.

Sport had seen more than enough and was about to
break contact when Jen Rutherford rolled off the
bed and moved daintily out the door of her bedroom
and down the hall. His vision followed as she went
through the dark house to the basement and a
comfortable common room. The small attractive
woman sat upon a long comfortable chesterfield and
peeled her panties down her legs and then through
them over into the corner. She spread her legs in the
darkness and began to manipulate her sex with both
hands. His vision could just barely see her form in
the darkness and could only see a dark spot between
her thighs where her fingers were moving frantically.
It didn't take long when she began to convulse, her
body shaking and her head whipping back and forth,
having an orgasm her husband could not deliver.
Finally Mrs. Rutherford relaxed and took her time to
catch her breath.

Sports contact was promptly broken when his sperm
shot out of his enlarged penis to land upon his
stomach and chest. He also caught his breath after
the sights he had just witnessed. It was a large world
out there with many wonderful and exciting women
and Sport knew that he wanted to discover as many
as he could. And with his powers he was able.

Disabled Powers - Chapter VII

The next meal with the three older maidens was
strained. Betty seemed puzzled by the silence that
hung over the table. While Esmerelda stared at her
plate, and Traci keep looking towards her charge
with expectant eyes. Only Sport seemed in
uncommonly high spirits. Often making a pleasant
comment or asking a simple question to one of the
ladies about the dinner table. And as usual the
supper was delicious.

While eating Sport began to play with his nurse's
body using a simple form of telekinesis. He
manipulated her vaginal region, her clitoris primarily
and her inner thigh teasingly. She often wiggled her
bottom on the seat, looking around if anyone had
seen, or moved her knees together as a cricket
would. Once she even moved her hand between her
legs and pressed down to relieve the sexual pressure
contained there, to no avail. That and Sport noticed
her arm movements and sent a signal for her to stop.
She had to sit through the meal in a high state of
arousal, much to the delight of her young charge.

It had been three days since Esmerelda was ordered
to appear at work without bra or panty hose. Well it
was very obvious that her breasts were unhindered in
any way, but her legs were still covered in nylon.
About to berate her, Sport decided to just slip his
hand up the back of her leg as she stood with her
back to him. Much to his surprise and delight, he
felt that her nylons only went to midthigh, and that
they were held up by flowery type of harness to her
waist. He promptly ordered her to lift her skirt high
and then she did a slow spin to show him her
stockings and garters, as she called them. Also she
wore a skimpier type of panty that showed much of
her thigh and he could see the darkness of her bush
beneath. Beyond that episode, he had done nothing
else.

It was after supper that Sport rolled his wheelchair
into the kitchen and sat watching Betty moving about
the large well stocked room. She never even noticed
him, while he studied her every curve of her body.
Betty was in her early thirties and from Latin decent.
Her skin was a wonderful olive colour and her hair
jet black. Sport hadn't even really noticed her plain
strong features or her almost boyish body before his
encounters with the other ladies of the household.

When she bent over the chopping table in the
kitchen, Sport sent a command to her brain, severing
all motor functions until he commanded otherwise.
It took only the briefest second until Betty was laid
out, her upper body laying on the table. The teen
"listened" to her thoughts for a few seconds,
recognizing her fear. She mentally screamed,
nothing worked, not her mouth, her eyes, nor any
muscle in her body. She was absolutely helpless.
Betty could only listen to what's going on around her
and see was is right in front of her vision.

Sport rolled up behind her. "Is there something
wrong Betty?" He didn't even bother reading her
thoughts. He let her panic for a few seconds before
he reached out and lifted the hem of her tight skirt.
He moved it slowly up her long straight legs to her
buttocks, before forcing it higher over the curve of
her boyish bottom until it was collected at her waist.
"I can help you." He touched her small panty
covered bottom, feeling the muscles beneath his
hands. "Yes I can help you...but you will have to do
whatever I say from now on?!" He sent a mental
command along with his words.

He pulled her panties down from her hips to a point
right above her knees. Her slim bottom and long
crack was exposed for his delight. He pulled apart
her asscheeks and studied every inch. She had very
little hair upon her body, including her asscrack and
even lower to her sex mound. He traced the trail
from her tailbone to just where her vaginal hole
began. Sport spent several minutes just studying her
anus, the puckered wrinkled hole. Then he moved
down to her vagina and plunged a finger into her.
She was very tight, tighter than Traci had been,
which surprised him. She was also drier, which did
not please him.

He sat back satisfied for the moment, whipping his
fingers dry upon her olive buttocks. While she lay
there, be began to work upon her mind. She would
not remember being helpless, yet would remember
every touch that he gave her. He also left a
suggestion that would enforce her determination to
always follow what he asked. And he made sure not
to touch any of her feelings that may go along with
some of the suggestions he placed. Thus enabling
her natural reaction whenever she followed his
orders.

He enabled her motor skills and slowly wheeled
himself out of the kitchen. Not looking back, even
when he could feel his cooks eyes upon his back.

Disabled Powers - Chapter VIII

Sport finally acknowledge Traci's desire by giving
her the attention that she coveted. That afternoon,
as she pushed his chair through the perfectly
groomed park near his house, that he proposed to
her. "Would you do something for me?"

Without any hesitation, "Anything..." The beautiful
woman also had a slight tremor in her voice.

"Would you play with yourself while I watched?"
He turned his head to look upon her delighted
features. She only nodded and smiled shyly at him,
as a response. But her step quickened as they
headed back home. "Over there, between that copse
of trees. I want to see you touch yourself there."
His arm pointed to a shady secluded spot off the
main trail. She pushed him between the trees to a
small grove, well shaded from the surrounding park.

"Over there on that grass should be comfortable."
Again he pointed, this time with a slight tremble in
his hand. Without a sound Traci walked slowly to
the slight hillock and sat down. First she pushed her
comfortable flat shoes off, then she smiled happily at
her young charge as she unbuttoned her blouse.
"You are very beautiful Traci!" He meant it, but it
also was spoken to reinforce the mental commands
that she had been given. And she beamed hugely as
she continued to slowly undress.

Traci was proud of her body, that could be seen in
her movements. She was also very attracted to
Sport, thanks to his suggestions, in this she had no
choice. So she used her beautiful body to snare the
young man, to incite his hormones, not knowing that
everything she did was under his control in some
fashion.

Soon, Traci lay upon that bright green grass with the
sun sifting through the trees to brighten her gorgeous
naked body. As seducly as she was able, she spread
her legs and lay back, her eyes upon the large
unblinking eyes of the teens. Slowly she grasped her
round firm breasts and needed them slowly, always
pulling the little nipple outwards before going back
down to the base of her breasts.

Sport watched every detail, every move, very closely,
as she moved one hand down her stomach to the
expertly trimmed triangle between her legs. The
young man could feel his heart pounding in his chest
as his nurse began to manipulate her sexual organs
for his pleasure. The thin fingers ran through the
bush and gently sliding a finger along the shiny pink
trail. The longer she did this, the more the rest of
her body responded. Traci began to rotate her
buttocks, lift her hips, dig her heels into the soft
ground, arch her back, and close her eyes and let her
head fall back to the ground. She moaned through
her clenched teeth even while the second hand also
found its way between her legs.

She used one hand to manipulate the hard little bud
at the top of her pink slit, and the other to rub up and
down the length of the flowered open lips. The
moisture was covering her fingers and dripping down
her lower thighs and buttocks, giving her radiant skin
more illuminecance. Her body became frantic as it
wiggled and ground about on that small hill. Traci's
orgasm was soon approaching, Sports mental
instructions had kept her in a sexually aroused state
and just the touch of his eyes upon her could easily
bring her to the edge of orgasm. To push her over
that edge, all she needed was the touch of her
fingers.

Sport had intimitly touched that gorgeous sexual
organ, and had mentally aroused it, and also
witnessed several others. But the intensity of his
nurse's orgasm was very compelling, seductive and
addicting. At that moment his lust and love for
women intermingled and he desired more. His
power that had brought about this moment was
paramount in his own mind and nothing was going to
interfere with his drive to discover more. The
aroused exhausted stat that his nurse was in soon
after her orgasm was a very erotic time for him, as
he "spied" upon her drowsy thoughts.

Disabled Powers - Chapter IX

Esmerelda had been purposely avoiding Sport since
that day he told her to wear no bra. She didn't hide
her anger when he had fondled her stockings and
thighs, nor did she allow her anger to be shown to
anyone else. Of course she didn't say anything to
anyone else about the teens advances, nor could she
with the commands placed in her mind. A part of
her was fascinated and attracted to him while the
other was disgusted at his blunt regard towards her
privates.

"Esmerelda, please close the door." She did. Every
night she would make sure her charge was fastly in
his bed, since Traci went home soon after supper, it
was left up to her. Lately she had been very quick
about tucking him into bed. "Come here please."
The boy smiled as she walked the few steps to his
bed, her face a stone mask showing no emotion
whatsoever. "Take your skirt and sweater off." She
froze, afraid of what he would ask after most of her
clothing was off. "Now Esmerelda!" He spoke with
a sweat venom that spoke more than those simple
words.

Sport watched as the older woman took off the
garments, moving unseducivaly and methodolically
until she stood with her panties, stockings and garters
and shoes. The young man wanted to try something
with the experienced woman, something that he had
witness a few days before. And after the show that
his nurse had given him that afternoon, his sexual
energy was very high.

He pulled the covers off his body with a sweep of
one arm uncovering his naked body. Then asked,
"Have you ever sucked a mans penis before
Esmerelda?" Of course he knew the answer to that
question, but his own ethics demanded he ask. She
just looked stunned at him. "Have you sucked cock
before?"

Quietly, "yes."

He smiled at her, giving her the next command
mentally. The middle aged woman looked upon his
well proportioned penis for the first time, knowing
that she had to perform to his wishes. Sport watched
as she walked around to the foot of the bed then
climbed on. She crawled up the huge soft bed on
her hands and knees, moving his legs apart as she
came closer to his midriff. Moving mechanically,
she dropped her head with mouth open onto his
already hard cock. Swallowing it to the base, in the
first attempt.

As Sport had seen his neighbour do, he grasped the
back of her head in both hands, his fingers
intertwining into her hair. Esmerelda sucked
frantically, hurriedly. Quick to finish her duty. She
was indeed experienced at sucking a mans cock, but
always at her digression. It was a fantastic and
wonderful feeling, having a mouth move up and
down while sucking on his sex organ. His one regret
was that he could not move his hips up to meet her
mouth, as it felt natural to do so. Instead his head
fell back and his eyes closed shut.

He sent a unconscious mental wave of sexual
gratification upon the woman before him. She
began to work harder and one of her hands slide
between her thighs to clasp the panty covered crotch.
The boys orgasm was not long in coming, after the
show he had viewed earlier that day and the strong
sexual energy that caused his quick demise.

Esmerelda swallowed loudly as the boys sperm shot
into her mouth and eventually down her throat. Her
raised bottom was wiggling about in the air, her hand
manuevering under her undies. She moaned even as
the last spasm forced the teens cum into her mouth.
Her own orgasm small, but yet fulliflling.

Sport was exhausted, and realized why his victims
seemed so tired after having a powerful orgasm.
Even though he had been barely aware of anything
beyond his cock and the skilled lips, he realized that
Esmerelda had also enjoyed the moment. And when
she began to enjoy her duty, her skill became
exceptional. He was so exhausted that he barely
noticed his maid leave his room, after giving his cock
a quick kiss.

Disabled Powers - Chapter X

For the first time since his discovery of the powers
he had and how he was able to use them, did he feel
sorry for one of his "victims". It was Claudia, the
girl next door. For one, she was fully conscious and
very fearful of the actions she was forced to do while
being unable to move. In fact since the last incident,
Sport had "peeked" in on his young neighbour and
discovered her genuine fear for what had happened
to her.

His guilt for Claudia was not that he "forced" her
into these compromising positions, no, it was
because she was not enjoying herself. Even when
controlling Esmerelda, making her do something that
she felt repulsed by, she always enjoyed the touch or
action in some perverse and enjoyable way. Claudia
should enjoy his attentions as much as the other
women in his life, perhaps even as much as Traci
obviously enjoyed it.

So Sport spent two nights, about twenty minutes
each, searching into the girls mind and erasing the
fear that went along with her episodes. Then he
implanted a suggestion of her enjoyment, though a
shy girlish enjoyment, of her previous actions. And
the excitement of the unknown future of more of the
same. He also discovered through his travels
through her mind, that she was a virgin in the truest
sense, never before had she even touched a boys
privates, let alone be touched. He also found what
made the girl "tick", where she enjoyed being
touched, how. Even learned of her girlish fantasies
of romantic adventures of impossible situations and
places.

When it was over, Claudia was a new girl, at least on
the inside. Outside she was exactly the same
teenager that had danced around before her window
to entice a cripple that peeked at her. He spent a few
nights after, mentally joining their two minds as they
masturbated simultaneously. She knew that in some
way she had a "guardian" that watched over her and
gave her pleasure. It was a new romantic fantasy of
the girls, one that she trusted completely. Once he
again had Esmerelda suckle his cock as his mind
coupled with the girl across the street.

It was on one occasion that Sport settled down for
the evening, after fondling Esmerelda's breasts that
he linked with Claudia. He found that she lay naked
under her covers, in her large pink bed, and awaited
the "guardian" that had given her many pleasures
through the last several nights. In this way, the mind
link was exceptional easy and Sport discovered a
new power. One that could only be used on an
individual that was completely open to the
psychokinetic link.

Very quickly, and to his confusion, Sport opened his
eyes laying in a unfamiliar bedroom. He had
projected himself into Claudia's body. He knew that
she was completely aware of her surroundings but
could not control or converse with the intruder.
Sport could feel the unfamiliar body, the strange
sensations between his legs, the surprising feeling of
muscles in the legs. It was a power that Sport had
never conceived and would not have normally tried
it, since he would have been afraid to try it.

Quickly he pushed down the thick quilted down
blanket covering the unfamiliar body and then
looked down upon Claudias nakedness. Through
her eyes, as if he possessed this new body, he was
completely aware of the new sensations flowing
around him. The electric tingling between her legs
mixed with the warm wetness that was contained
between her nether lips. The itch of the hardened
nipples upon a almost flat chest. The slight curve of
the hips. Less strength in her thin arms. And yes, he
lifted both feet high in the air, the legs.

Never before had he been able to feel these things.
Some of which he did not enjoy as much as his own
body. Yet, the new feeling in the legs was a very
seductive drug. He stood upon the bed and bounced
playfully, feeling the strong young muscles rippling.
With a huge smile he jumped off the bed, with
wobbly feet since he had never actually walked
before, and looked delightfully into the mirror.
Reflected back was the girl next door, yet his eyes
were the ones looking out.

Up close he saw and felt every inch of this body he
had possessed. The fingers testing the hardness of
the small nipples until the enjoyable sensation turned
to pain. Of course the feeling of his finger running
through the slimy slit between his legs. It was very
strange reaching down between his legs and not
finding his penis. Almost naturally he began to
agitate the hard bud of the clitoris high up on the
vagina. He shivered with the wild sensations that ran
through him.

Sport had only begun to experiment with the new
powers that allowed him to possess his neighbour,
but knew there was something else. He opened the
door and peeked out into the darkness of the long
hallway. Knowing this house from his previous
intrusion with Claudias mother, the young man knew
exactly where he was going. With trembling,
unsteady feet he walked down the darkened hallway.
His body shook with cold and fear as he saw a small
light from down the hall, coming from the living
room.

"Claudia!!" The hushed word startled the young
telepath, and took him a partial second to realize he
was be one being adressed. "What are you doing?"
Sport turned and saw Jen Rutherford dressed in a
nightgown holding a water glass and staring in
surprise at her daughter.

"Uh...I couldn't sleep." His voice sounded
completely different in his ears.

"But why are you not wearing anything? Get back
to bed right now!" Sport could see the embarrased
surprise written on the mothers face. And
remembered that she had caught her daughter in a
compromising position a few days earlier.

It was at that moment that Sport departed Claudias
body, leaving her naked before her mother, and
returned to his bedroom.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XI

Every few weeks it was Traci's duty to take her
young charge to the Doctor for his examination.
And in his young inexperienced mind, he was
worried that the doctor would somehow discover his
hightened powers. So sitting, waiting in the doctors
outer room, Sport sent a command to the
receptionist to change the appointment book. There
was five doctors that shared this large elaborate
office, one happened to be female.

Doctor Kesner was a middle-aged slim woman who
always wore spectacles and a white lab coat over a
conservative dress, and always had her hair tied back
in a tight bun. She entered he examination room
where Sport waited alone. "Good morning Sport. I
see that I'm taking over from Doctor Grodin?" His
original doctor.

"I guess so, I don't make the appoitments." She
nodded then requested he remove his shirt so she
could listen to his chest. While her back was turned,
and Sport was disrobing, the boy sent a powerful
wave of sexual energy to the conservative woman.

She suddenly gasped and grasped at the edges of the
sink for support. Sport hated going to the Doctor
and wanted a distraction from his boring schedule.
And Kesner happened to be an attractive woman.
He sent another flow of energy and saw that he had
the same effects upon her, except this time her knees
buckled slightly. Odviously she had no idea what
was going on.

"Are you okay Doctor?" He made himself sound
worried.

"Yes...I need some air..." She reached from the
door handle, but a simple suggestion in her mind
caused the door handle to be immobile. She held
onto it for support as her other hand went to rub at
her upper chest, trying to slow her breathing. She
looked towards the calm boy and asked, "Whats
happening to me?" Her eyes hungry and desperate
but still in control.

Another wave, and she slide to the floor, her back to
the door, her body was shaking with a uncontrollable
quiver that Sport knew was barely controlled lust.
"Do you want me to get another Doctor?"

She was wiggling her thighs together trying to calm
the unnatural sexual tension inside her sex.
"Yes...no, no. Please don't tell anyone. I'll be alright
its just..." Another wave finally broke her strength.
The woman gave in to the energy flowing through
her body, stimulating both her mind and body. She
rolled onto her back right before the young man and
pulled her skirt up to her waist, her fingers quickly
pulling aside her panties to agitate her clitoris and
vaginal hole. Her wetness was odvious, loud and
visually stimulating. Sport's chair was only a foot
from the Doctors ankles, his sight unhindered as he
saw every movement of her digits against and inside
her clitoris. Her body was wiggling around before
him, her eyes clamped shut as she attempted to reach
herself to orgasm.

Doctor Kesner was completely out of control. She
forgot the disabled young man seated before her, and
she also forgot where she was. The middle-aged
woman only cared about the tingling between her
legs. And her entire being was centered upon
fullfilling the natural conclusion to her desire. And
at the speed and ferocity that she worked upon
herself, it would not be long.

Sport smiled as the doctor gasped out and ground
her crotch into her hand, her body convulsing to the
untempoed rhthyms of her orgasm. The smell of the
womans sex filled that little room in the sweet sharp
oder. And the sight of her shiny sticky hand and
thigh area very odvious. He remained completely
silent as the doctor regained control of her faculties.
Soon she even realized the teenager was watching
her with wide excited eyes and stood unstedily up
and covered her bare crotch. She smoothed down
her rumpled hair, and wrinkley blouse trying to
regain her composure.

"Ah...I don't know what came over me? I
appoligize..."

He tried to look innocent, "Do you feel better now?"

She blushed furiously, "Perhaps we should conclude
this examination." She grabbed the clipboard with
his chart and quickly departed the room. Only
slightly surprised that the door knob turned easily. It
only took a few seconds for Sport to place a
suggestion in her mind so that she would never
reveal what happened in this room to anyone.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XII

"I love you Sport!" Traci said it with such conviction
and sincerity that the teenager never needed to
"browse" her thoughts. Her strong feminine hands
squeezed his knees, her eyes looking up into his.
She was kneeling before him in the middle of the
family room. "I would do anything you wished.
You know that don't you?" He nodded.

"You are so beautiful Traci," she beamed at him,
"and all I can think of is being with you." He looked
down upon her full red lips. "But I have a
confession?!" He placed a perfect embarrassed look
upon his face.

"You can tell me anything." She reassured him.

"Its Esmerelda, she has begun to do things to me."
He could see his nurses eyes widen. "She touches
me at night before I fall asleep."

Traci gasped surprised and mad, not exactly the
emotions Sport wished her to feel. So he send some
very subtle signals to her brain. "Tell me exactly
what she did?"

"Last night she kissed my thing." He tried to cover
his face with his hands in mock embarrassment, but
his nurse grasped those same hands in her own and
pulled them away.

Her voice was shaky, "Y..your penis?" He nodded.
"Did you enjoy it?" The mild suggestions were
taking affect, anger, arousal, and jealousy.

"Yes it felt very good." He looked back into her blue
eyes. "But..."

"Tell me Sport. You can say anything and I will still
love you." She again sounded very assured of her
passion for her young charge.

"I wished it was you that kissed me there." He
brought one finger up to lightly trace her slightly
open and moist lips. "Sometimes I think of you
doing that when..." Again he paused dramatically.

"Go on, my dear!" Her voice was a little shaky.

"When I play with myself!" Again pretending
embarrassment. She swallowed loudly then reached
for his zipper, but the young mans hands met hers.
"Please don't! I love you too much to do that here,
right now."

"I want to..."

"Could we wait? I can. Esmerelda will continue
whenever I ask her, she has told me this several
times." Again jealousy was written upon the
unblemished features of the nurse. "I want our first
time to be special, to have meaning. I love you!"

A tear formed in the beauties eye, "I can wait
however long it takes." She pulled his hands up to
her lips to rain kissed down upon them. Truthfully,
Sport did have his earlier crush upon this older
woman, and wanted her to be the "one". Yet this is
not why he stopped her from using her mouth to
please him. He had different plans this day.

"I want to ask you a favour?" She nodded, eager to
please him. "I would like Esmerelda to kiss me
again, but would you watch and make sure I'm doing
everything alright?" He could see her surprise and
incomprehension. "If I can't have you I want you
near me!"

That got her. "Yes dear I will watch you. But I wish
it was me pleasing you." It was a resolved, if not a
reluctant woman who finally agreed to watch her
young charge get a blowjob.

Less than a half-hour later, Esmerelda entered the
study and was surprised to meet Sport sitting all
alone. The young man held one finger up to his lips
for silence, before beckoning her over to him. She
knew instinctively what was about to happen.
Without a word, the middle-aged woman began to
pull apart her shirt to expose her braless breasts. The
experienced woman knelt before her bosses son and
immediately began fumbling with his pants zipper.

Sport ignored the maid for some time, just looking
into the eyes of Traci. She was facing them,
standing in the alcove next to the sliding door. When
Sport felt fleshy warm breasts squeeze the outside of
his already hard cock, he played it up. Moaning and
quickly grasping the kneeling woman's head in his
hands. Esmerelda moved her torso up and down,
using her generous boobs to agitate him. The young
man pulled her head to his crotch, pointing the route
he wished her to travel. A warm mouth immediately
encircled his cock.

From the alcove, Traci had lifted her skirt enough to
reach a single hand to fondle her uncovered clitoris,
the other hand squeezing her breast through her
clothing. Sport sent a wave of excitement
throughout the room, affecting both women. His
nurse moved her pelvis back and forth upon her
hand exciting herself and her teenage lover.

Very soon the situation was too much for the
teenager and he grasped the woman's head and
controlled her movements to heighten his ecstacy.
He closed his eyes and let his head loll back as his
orgasm was fast approaching. Let Traci enjoy the
moment, because Sport certainly was.

Esmerelda pressed her face as far down upon his
cock as she could go when she felt the first spasm
rock the hard penis. She allowed the salty sperm to
shoot deep inside her mouth and even directly down
her throat. Only bringing her face up from between
his legs when the boys cock finally began to shrink
and the last drop of cum had been sucked. She
stood, and as in previous meetings, donned her top
then quickly departed. She didn't even notice the
sexually desperate young woman in the alcove
behind her.

With still shaky arm muscles, Sport rolled his chair
over to the still masturbating nurse. Reaching out he
moved his hand upon hers, as it cupped and fondled
her own sex. The area was very moist and hot.
Traci responded favourably by instantly orgasming
as the two hands felt between her legs.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XIII

Over the next few weeks, Sport often interrupted
Jennifer Rutherfords thoughts to slowly mold and
explore. He never gave any suggestions or orders to
the middle-aged woman, but mostly just "listened" in
on her initimate fantasies. But the cumilative
interruption of her dayly routine began to alter the
woman's personality. She became highly aroused at
all hours, often because of an explicit request from
the psionic young man. He would often participate
with the lovely woman while she became aroused
and was driven into a sexual frenzy. Often attacking
her husband's cock or just masturbating feriously.
Yet he never attempted to possess her.

He left that for Claudia. Serveral times in those
couple of weeks, he again entered her body.
Enjoying the new sensation of female arousal and
learned how to manipulate certain parts of the lovely
young body for greater stimulation. Claudia was
perfectly submissive to his suggestions and actions.
Her mind was devode of inhibitions and only served
to enjoy the evenings when she found herself "out of
control".

Sport had a devious plan, one that was magnificently
kinky. So much so that he was almost nervous to
try.

It began late one weeknight, after the house accross
his street was dark and silent. The telepathic
teenager began to explore the sleeping mother's
thoughts, even intrudding to place images or
emotions into her. Yet he would not allow her to
awake, so she slept soundly while he brought her
arousal to a heightened state. He kept this link with
her for over thirty minutes, until her body was aching
for release. That was when he awoke her.

Seconds after he entered the young thin body of
Claudia, feeling the familiar differences that her
body presented. Quickly, in the darkness of her
room, Sport undressed the girls body and pushed
back the bedcovers. He began to systematically
arouse the young girl, the body he currently
possessed. Allowing her state to quickly get excited,
and he moaned naturally while her fingers
manipulated her clitoris and fingered her nipples.

Sport continued this for some time, keeping her eyes
closed even when he heard a small squeek of the
door being opened. Only after three or four minutes
did he allow his eyes to open. Standing in the
doorway, wearing a pink robe, stood Jen Rutherford,
her hands frantically moving beneath the lower front
of her large robe. Both women looked into each
others eyes as they continued to masturbate. Sport
was impatient and crawled off the bed, then accross
the floor to kneel before Jenny. The mother looked
down in panic and hunger as she saw her daughters
hands reach out and pull aside the robe. Her own
desire enslaving her to the enevitable.

He had never done such a thing, kissed a woman
between the legs. Yet when strolling about
Esmerelda's thoughts he had found several
references to the older woman eating another woman
and also being eaten by either a man or woman.
After studying these images and memories in great
detail he felt confident that Jenny would enjoy her
own daughters tonge. Very softly the tongue slide
along the length of the slightly open crack.

Surprised at the pleasant taste and the actual amount
of fluid that entered his mouth and covered his face.
He loved it! Two hands wrapped about the back of
Claudia's head and pulled it into the crotch. Sport
stuck his tongue out as far as possible and began to
like upon the hard bud at the top of the slit. Just
where he found Traci liked to be masturbated.

Jenny ground her daughters face between her legs
and let out a loud sigh of sexual relief, glad for the
tongue action. She was too far gone to care whose
mouth was relieving her sexual tensions. Her bottom
was wiggling about upon the open mouth and tongue
of her lovely pubescent daughter.

Sport placed both hands upon Jenny's globes. His
fingers gripping the taunt flesh feircly. He was
amazed at the reaction this older experienced woman
was undergoing just by using his tongue. Claudias
face was covered in her mothers sexual juices, her
cheeks firmly held between warm strong thighs.

The middle-aged woman began a violent jerking of
her body just as her orgasm hit. Even her own juices
gushed with a new, even stronger, flavour. Sport
could barely breathed and was afraid the woman
above him would topple upon the possessed body.
Every muscle seemed to move independantly. The
orgasm lasted over a full minute, leaving quivering
and shaking muscles.

Mrs. Rutherford suddenly turned and ran from her
daughters room, a sob echoing from her exit. Sport
closed the door after her then disengaged himself
from the teenagers body. Satisfied for the evening at
his accomplishments. He returned to his own room
and body.

Esmerelda was came to Sport's door as he psionically
ordered. Without a word she stripped down then
crawled between his still legs. His hard cock quickly
slidding deep into her mouth.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XIV

The episode with Claudia and her mother had incited
Sports excitement just by the thought of the kinky
sinful act that he placed them in. He "peeked" in on
his two female neighbours to "listen" to their
thoughts. Jenny was extremely embarrassed and was
attempting to avoid her daughter until she figured out
what overcame her. While Claudia was excited a the
way things were headed, the left over suggestion that
had been placed in her mind assured this.

He loved to watch, something that he discovered and
enjoyed with his mental powers. Of course the
young man enjoyed the touch, and recently, the taste
of a woman, he still enjoyed the drama of witnessing
an intimate act. So planned for his next viewing.

"Esmerelda you have slept with other women before
hadn't you?"

The middle aged woman coughed in surprise as her
soup went down the wrong hole. She looked across
the diner table to the young man, his eyes wide with
interest. Betty sitting next to her also looked
surprised but at the both of them. Traci had been
sent home early by Sport that afternoon. While
Betty's head was facing Sport, Esmerelda answered
the young man with a quick nod of her head.

"When was the last time?" Betty was looking back
and forth, very surprised at the current conversation.

Esmerelda answered with a shaky voice, "Three
years ago."

"With whom?" He was enjoying the way the
middle-aged woman was squirming about her seat in
embarrassment.

"A woman I met in a bar, her husband joined us."
She was staring at her half-eaten bowl of soup. "It
was only that night."

"But you have had sex with other women many
times haven't you?" Again the response was a quick
nod. Turning his attention to the dark skinned cook,
"Betty, is your friend Esmerelda wearing panties?"

This surprised both older ladies. "Put your hand up
Esmerelda's skirt and see if she's wearing panties."
The table hid the Hispanic woman's hand from his
view, but the face that the maid made was proof
enough that his orders were being followed. While
Betty had a curious and slightly pleased look.

Betty answered, "She's not wearing any panties."
The older woman looked uncomfortable and a little
mad.

"Spread your legs Betty. Esmerelda tell me if Betty
has underwear on?" The older woman almost
looked relieved that the cook's hand would be pulled
from between her legs. While, Betty looked a bit
disappointed. She nodded in the affirmative.
"Okay, please take Betty's panties off then lay her
upon the table." This caused another surprised look
on the younger woman's face.

Esmerelda was following his directions perfectly,
expertly pulling off the underwear, then guiding the
thin woman to lay upon her back on the top of the
oak table. Without another order, the maid sat in her
chair between the cooks legs then leaned forward.
She began to expertly lick that displayed crack, her
head and face hidden beneath the loose skirt.

Sport rolled his chair about the table, wanting to get
closer. He noticed that Betty didn't look pleased at
all, in fact she looked like she was about to cry. So
the teenager began a mental stimulation of her mind.
Very soon, she had the face of passion, even her
hands pulled her skirt down enough so she could
grasp the head between her thin thighs. A bowl
overturned, and a cup fell to the floor as the cook
began to wiggle in excitement, Esmerelda's tongue
and Sport's mind had caused her body to react
accordingly. So fast, that her excitement was soon
over, her violent orgasm rocking the thick table and
causing a disarray of the dining room.

The maid finally lifted her head, her face shiny with
vaginal juices. Yet she still looked hungry, her
tongue running over her full lips and her eyes
piercing into her co-workers. It didn't take any of
Sports powers to influence the maids mind and
body. She had enjoyed her work immensely. While
Betty looked exhausted, her face and thighs sweaty
and her calf muscles twitching.

"Clean up this mess Betty." He also wiggled his
index finger at the older woman, beckoning her over
to his chair. Without hesitation she crawled upon
hands and knees to him. She began to hungrily suck
upon his manhood, eager for more sexual tribute.
Meanwhile, upon shaky legs, Betty began to clean
the room, often making trips to the kitchen, her arms
full of dishes. Yet, always, her eyes watched the
familiar bobbing head on the young mans lap.

Sport allowed his life-giving fluid to shoot into his
maids mouth. His own orgasm powerful enough
that he barely noticed the horny older woman fall
upon her back and began to frantically masturbate
herself.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XV

It had been an exciting few weeks for the teenager.
His kinkiest desire available with but a thought. The
possibilities were endless. Sport was a bright lad,
and knew not to overextend himself, someone would
put the pieces of the puzzle together, even when
those pieces were so outrageous. So he left his sexy
neighbours alone, only browsing randomly their
thoughts to see what was up. While he continued to
flirt with his nurse and friend, it didn't go beyond a
gentle squeeze or a passionate kiss. And of the other
two domestics, Esmerelda was the only one that
Sport still indulged in. Almost nightly she used her
skilful mouth upon his young organ, leaving as soon
as it was done. He had "suggested" to her mind that
her body was extremely turned on with the nightly
episodes, so when she returned to her room, she
could not help but masturbate frantically with her
employers young son in her mind.

In fact, he was about to permantely slow his
excursions down by only concentrating upon one
female at a time. He loved Traci and wanted to her
to be the one that took his virginity away. When told
of this, the young nurse practically cried with
happiness, frantically kissing his hands. It would
have happened very soon if the young mans father
hadn't come over to spend time with his son.

Normally his father would not have been bother to
give his cripple son the time. But this time he had a
surprise, he had brought a woman with him. It was a
charade when his father bent over and gave his only
son a hug, before introducing him to Yvonne, his
fiance. The woman, a younger prettier version of his
departed mother, didn't even look at the boy but
instead looked about the room. Sport noticed that
she had less interest in him than his father had,
though the old man seemed interested in showing off
is "affection" to his young bride-to-be.

With an instant distaste for his step mother-to-be,
Sport forced her head about so she would look at
him. She looked a bit startled when her eyes came
upon the small "pretty" disabled boy in the fancy
wheelchair. He saw pity and disgust, two things that
did not help his impression of Yvonne. As a
malicious action, he sent a wave of sexual pleasure
into her thin body. She doubled over in surprise and
pleasure, yet quick to hid the physical emotions from
the two men in the room.

"Are you all right honey?" The older man forgot his
son and ran to the young woman, putting his arm
about her shoulder. Again she doubled over after a
quick jolt of excitement hit her like a fist. This time
she cried out. "Come lie down?" He tried to guide
her over to the couch but she stopped him with a
gesture.

"No...upstairs!" Her voice was horse and the animal
look in her eye telling Sport she was easy to
manipulate. His father helped the fashionable
woman up the grand stair and out of view, no doubt
in his mind that she was going upstairs to relieve her
sexual pressures. He did not need to query into her
mind to figure out she would practically rape his
father.

In only moments, his amusement turned sour after
he realized he had helped their relationship. The
sexual energy she would bring to the bedroom would
ensure his fathers happiness, something that did not
entirely please him. Why should the old man get
everything handed him on a silver platter, except the
perfect son? With cruelty and a quick flash of
mental powers, Sport send a complicated command
set to Yvonne. He didn't even bother browsing her
thoughts to see if it had connected, since he didn't
want to discover the happiness his father was
enjoying with the classy woman.

The power was his and he took full advantage of it,
Yvonne would lay with his father but would find no
fulfilment with his organ. In fact, she could only
achieve the greatest of sexual achievements, an
orgasm, with the young man she had ignored. In
fact, every time she would come around him, her
body would tell her this simple fact by the excitement
she would experience. Even her own hands would
never be able to achieve the climax she would so
desire. It would become so frustrating, getting
excited but not being able to release that excitement,
that he fully expected her to attempt a liaison with
him.

Almost an hour later, his father descended the stair, a
small smile upon his lips, his eyes tired. While
Yvonne come down a few moments later, looking
disappointed and just a little disgusted. They were
about to leave when she suddenly looked up into the
eyes of her husband-to-be's young son, she shivered
and then quickly turned away. Afraid to turn back.

Yes, Sport thought, she would become a great
addition to this household.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XVI

How could he ever concentrate solely on one
woman? There were so many delicious and
wonderfully different ladies out there for him to
experience. He had made sure Traci knew this about
him, and didn't alter her jealously at all, enjoying the
competition feelings she had. They talked at length
on the subject of sex and desires. She didn't look
surprised when he told her he liked the idea of
watching two women making love, but she was
surprised when he told her about peeking in on
Esmerelda and Betty as they lay naked and sweaty.
Of course he altered the tale accordingly. She then
told him she loved watching Esmerelda suck upon
his cock, which he had also enjoyed.

The next day, as planned the two young people
peeked through the door of Betty's room, behind the
kitchen. Traci gasped loudly when she saw
Esmerelda, the maid, riding the face of Betty, the
cook. The situation had been setup by Sport,
unknown to Traci who thought she was seeing a
liaison in action. It was a very exciting sight, but
Sport paid more attention to his awed nurse than the
lesbian action going on a few feet away. He snaked
his hand up the back of her skirt, up her long legs to
her firm round bottom. She moved just enough so,
he could access her moist sex without taking her eyes
from the bedroom.

Within the room, the two ladies had switched
positions and Betty was laying inverted upon
Esmerelda, they ate eat others cunts with relish and
rushed excitement. Traci also began to rotate her
bottom upon the teens fingers, her single free hand
grasping her breast. Her inner thighs and Sports
hand coated in her sticky excitement. His fingers
very gentle only manipulating the length of her inner
lips and the hardened clitoris. She was close an
orgasm.

Sport forced his nurses attention away from the
room and she rolled him back down the hallway her
body barely under control. She sat upon his bed,
facing the large window. Across the street, Claudia
was masturbating before the open window, her body
stimulated by the simple commands of her
neighbour. As the excited nurse watched, a older
pretty woman came into the young girls room and,
after the initial surprise, lifted her own skirt and
began to also masturbate. The two women,
obviously related since they looked very similar,
watched each other as there hands attempted to bring
their bodies to orgasm.

This excited Traci beyond her willpower and she
ripped up her skirt and began to fuck herself with
two of her fingers, the other hand manipulating her
over-excited clitoris. Sport sent waves of sexual
energy and pleasure through all three women.
Claudia's naked sweaty body bounced upon her bed
as her mother fucked herself in time to her daughters
movements. While Traci also attempted to time
herself to the erotic motions across the road.

All three achieved orgasm about the same moment,
and the sexy women had powerful mind-blowing
climaxes. They were exhausted, but Jenny found the
strength to slowly close her daughters room and
return to her own bedroom. Claudia couldn't see the
two people watching her across the street, but she
seemed to show off her still spread sex lips, her legs
wide. In the time it took for Traci to calm her body
down for her enjoyment, she was imitating the lazy
motions of the teenager across the street.

Sport finally spoke, "That's Claudia and her mother."

Traci looked upon him with love, "Do they ever...?"

Knowing what she was asking, "I only saw them
once, Claudia was kneeling between her mother and
using her lips to please her." Traci was just a little
surprised at the incestuous lesbian relationship she
was witness to. "I wanted to show you some of the
things I see."

She reached out and held his hand lovelingly.
"Thank you." Traci noticed the bulge in his pants.
"Perhaps I could...?"

"No, ask Esmerelda to come in here." Traci was
disappointed, wanting to please her one-and-only
love, but smiled and complied. The middle-aged
woman appeared, fully clothed and obviously just
out of the shower, Traci was standing behind her.
"On your knees Esmerelda."

The older woman looked surprised then quickly
glanced at the pretty nurse looking expectantly at her
before she dropped to her knees before Sport
knowing the pleasures that were to be demanded of
her. She opened her mouth, bent forward, and
began to suck.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XVII

Traci accompanied Sport through the park, on
another walk. This time was different than any of
the others, for one Sport had discovered his sexy
neighbours would also be there. He hadn't told his
nurse but knew from talking with her she was
interested in meeting those ladies. In fact, after
browsing her thoughts, he discovered a deep
yearning to discover the pleasures of another
woman, a fantasy that she hoped Sport would allow
her. It was more a broad interest, one that she didn't
care if she ever fulfilled.

The two Rutherford women were walking calmly
along the serene path, not talking just trying to relax.
Things between them were strained, and Jenny was
worried that she may be corrupting her daughter.
They saw the nurse and her patient, their neighbour,
as soon as they turned a curve in the path. Claudia
had never given the crippled boy any attention, but
now she brightened up waving her arm and calling
his name, her smile wide. Jenny also smiled happily,
the mind control enabling this, and sped up her walk
in the hopes that more conversation would brighten
up her ackward walk.

"Sport! Hi, how ya doin'?" Asked Claudia, a little
breathless as she had run ahead of her mother. She
reached out and punched the young mans shoulder
playfully, with a never before familiarity. "How is
your summer vacation?" She was wide eyed and
had a huge happy smile on. "Hi Traci." A little
more cooly.

"Hello Claudia." Nervous, since the nurse had only
witnessed this girls frantic masturbating a few days
ago, and the image of this young thin girls fingers
working upon her flowered open vagina still fresh.

Sport waited until Jenny caught up then spoke, "Hi
Claudia, Mrs. Rutherford."

"Well this is a pleasant surprise, hi Sport." Jenny
noticed the nervous glances of the nurse behind the
young man, "Hello Traci." A polite nod.

"I was just thinking about you two." He smiled.

The four of them walked for some time, until Mrs.
Rutherford suggested, "How about stopping off at
my place for some juice or tea afterwards?" All
were in agreement.

Thirty minutes later, the orange juice was placed into
Sports hand, while the others drank different liquids.
They ladies had begun to chatter, gossiping about
those they new, sometimes stopping to inquire from
Sport a piece of information. A natural break in the
conversation allowed the young man to lean over and
speak privately to his nurse, "I want you to come
onto Mrs. Rutherford." She looked surprised but
nodded. Upon the return of the two others they
continued into the mindless conversation that had
been interrupted.

Suddenly Jenny paused in mid sentence and froze,
her gaze looking at Traci. The young nurse looked
relaxed, and was absentmindedly looking out the
window. Yet, Sport knew, and controled, a hand
was gently reaching up the loose summer dress of
the older mother. A quick message to Jenny, and
she attempted to cover her ackwardness and not give
away the hand upon her warm skin.

Jenny looked nervous, while Traci only gave away
her feelings by her tongue constantly wettening her
pouty lips. I could hear the faint sound of skin upon
skin, as Jenny rubbed her thighs together holding the
searching hand against her sex. A smell, one that
most would not notice unless they have had their
nose pressed into the sex where it originated from.
Only Sport noticed the smell, while Claudia noticed
her moms strange behavior.

"Mrs. Rutherford why don't you show Traci the rest
of your house?"

"Yes it is a beautiful house." It was odvious that
Traci had no interest in this house and was talking
about the woman sitting next to her. Slightly
nervous, the young nurse followed Jenny down a
hall and into the depths of the house. Sport raised
the middle-aged woman's excitment level and knew
that in only moments the two of them would be
engaged in lesbian pleasure.

Sport turned his attention to Claudia, "I always
wanted to see your house, but we didn't get along
very well?!" She looked saddened. "Perhaps that
could change?"

This brightened her up considerably, "Sure!"

"For instance, would you show me your boobs?"

"But of course." She spoke as if she was
disappointed she hadn't thought of this herself
already, then began to pull off her tee-shirt. Her
pointy breasts topped with a swollen nipple came
into view and she arched her back to give the young
man the best veiw.

"I would love to see your pussy. Would you show it
to me Claudia?" Without a word she simply stood
and pushed down her tight jeans and panties, in one
push, and then stepped out of them leaving her
completly naked. Her familiar, hairless vagina came
into view, and Sport reached out to touch the warm
smooth skin right above the dark-pink crevice. Since
he had possessed her body earlier, he knew her
physical self very well, yet being an external entity to
her was different and exciting also. "Turn and
around and show me your ass." Quickly, as if to
please him, she spun then promptly bent over. Her
bottom crack spread slightly giving him a view of her
taunt boyish ass. Already he could see moisture
upon the smooth crack of her cunt lips, her
excitment from the close proximity to her "incubus".

Seconds later his mind controlled hers, his eyes
looking out the young girls, he possessed her easily
and without effort.

After a few seconds to get used to the sudden
change, Sport looked down at his body. It was a
strange experience, he looked like he was
concentrating upon something. He should be okay
sitting here, so he took the girls body into the house
and up the stairs. A sound could be faintly heard, a
sound of a woman moaning in passion and it was
coming from the masterbedroom. Sport opened the
door and looked upon the scene of lesbian sex.
Upon the floor, they had not made it to the bed,
Jenny was spread-eagled while Traci, upon her
knees, had her face pressed into the older womans
sex. Both were naked. The noise was coming from
Jenny.

In the body of Claudia, he moved to the prone
woman and pressed "his" lips to hers. Jenny was
hungry, as evident in the passion she put out when
kissing her own daughter. The older woman's
tongue speared out and fondled the inside of the
young girls mouth. A long kiss ensued. Sport
wanted more, so disengaged himself from those
moist inviting lips.

Strattling her mothers head, Sport placed the young
girls thin pretty body over Jenny's face, then promply
sat down. Claudia's hairless cunt landed upon the
open mouth of her mother, a tongue driving into the
very tight passage. The body he possessed became
extremely excited, and he had trouble controlling it,
as the experienced tongue moved about and flicked
the clitoris. Below him, Traci was trying to watch
Jenny, as she ate out her own daughter, and also eat
that same woman. It was a very exciting and
passionate moment.

Jenny, having the most personal attention, soon
screamed out her orgasm and lifted her legs high in
the air. Her own daughter grasped the ankles
holding them high and wide. While Traci stuck a
single finger into the rear passage of the climaxing
woman. Jenny screamed into Claudia's cunt,
producing that girls own orgasm. It was a very
strange feeling, having a female orgasm. It was
unexplainable, but very pleasant.

Sport allowed the tired body to fall upon the ground,
its limbs like rubber. But continued to watch as
Traci spun her body over the exausted middle-aged
woman. The young nurse also sat upon the pretty
face, but bent forward and also pressed her face into
well-eaten vagina below her. The two of them
began a mutual munch session.

Sport disengaged his mind from Claudia, then
returned himself to his body.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XIIX

Yvonne knew what she wanted and was going to get
it. Also she was feeling guilty about her judgement,
yet most of her didn't care. Especially her sexual
nerves. Since that day she had been introducted to
Sport, her new son-in-law-to-be, she hadn't been
able to think about anything else. Her midnight
fantasies were about the young man, her daydreams,
and even her imagination while alone with her
husband-to-be were all about Sport. In fact she had
not been able to achieve an orgasm since that fateful
day, by her own hand or anothers.

She wore very fashionable clothing, with expenive
laungerie underneigh. Didn't teenagers like stockings
and garter belts? She also wore those. In fact when
she finally stood before the young disabled man, her
nerves almost gave out. His eyes looked deep into
her soul, and seemed to know what she wanted.

Yvonne had a long impressive speech made out,
while corigraphing her physical movements to
suduce the young man. But, when finally
confronted with him, her plans were destroyed. She
couldn't talk, nor even pretend embarrasement but
just looked into those eyes of his, as if pleading for
sympathy and attention.

Without a word being spoken, she began to hurriedly
remove her clothing. None of her movements were
purposely seductive or enjoyable, she just took off
her clothing. Sports eyes followed her hands as she
undid every button of her dress, then as she
unhooked the front clasp of her bra. She saw the
pleasure in his eyes as her long still-thin legs came
into view, revieling stockings, high heels, and garter
belt. All white. She hadn't worn panties, since
giving early glimses of her bare muff part of her
original plan. A plan set to get him within her clasp.
Yet, somehow, the situation was reversed.

Yvonne knew she was his, totally. She would do
anything he asked, and greatly anticipated his
attention. As she stood there gently shivering and
running her nails along her hips, silently allowing the
young man his eyefull.

The pretty nurse came into the room, Traci. Yvonne
cursed the interruption and attempted to hide her
crotch and breasts with her hands. Instead, Sport
smiled and waved the young woman over. Both sets
of eyes appraised her again. Traci bent over and
whispered something into her young charges ear.
Sport nodded, yes.

Traci calmly stepped up to Yvonne and looked
deeply into her eyes before placing her lips upon the
others. Her young strong hands came up and forced
the older woman from hiding her near-naked body
by placing the palms upon the swell of her ample
breast. Tongues were caressing the other, eyes
closed and breath became uneven. It was the first
time Yvonne had every passionatlly kissed another
woman. With Sport watching, it was also very
enjoyable.

"Dance for us Yvonne?!" It was spoken calmly, yet
was a command. Traci disengaged herself from the
woman then went over to a chair and sat upon it, her
legs wide apart exposing everything under her skirt.
The older woman felt self-concious about dancing
naked for an audience, she never enjoyed her own
nakedness. Yet her hips began to sway to a hidden
music, her hands went to her hair, and her breasts
gently bounced. She put all her sensuality into her
bodies movement, trying to get this young mans gaze
of longing.

It didn't take long before her own silent music began
to stimulate her, between her legs moisture was
running down her swirling thighs to collect at the top
of her stockings. Her nipples were hard pointss, and
the imagined breeze brought goose bumps to her
pale skin. She would do anything for him!

"Come and kneel before me." It took a few seconds
for Yvonnes body to get used to its stillness before
she moved towards the pleased looking man. Still
watching her every movement, Traci was
shamelessly stroking her dark pink clitoris.

"I want you to make me cum." His penatrating eyes
pierced into hers, and she knew no objection. In
fact, it was what she had fantasised and imaged for a
many days, to see, feel, and taste Sports cock. The
initial sight of it caused her heart to flutter and made
her feel like a teenager again. Nor did she hesitate
when his hard penis stood within her hands pointing
straight up. Promptly she opened her mouth and
inhaled his cock, determined to give the best she had
ever given. Nothing else mattered to her but Sports
ultimate pleasure.

When a hand slide into and down her raised bottom
crack, she felt excitment and anger. Anger at being
distracted from her desire, to please her soon to be
son-in-law. Expert fingers spread her blood-gorged
outer lips and two fingers pushed into her hot wet
cunt hole, while a thumb rubbed the clitoris. It felt
great, and she handn't realized it, but this added
sexual stimulation had heightened her oral
ministrations upon the hard cock. She worked hard
to please the excited young man.

Yvonne groaned upon the throbbing cock, the
pleasing fingers quickly accelerating her own
impending orgasm, essentially giving her that added
desire to taste the expected explosion inside her
mouth. Her bottom was wiggling about, in time to
the fingers digging in and out of her flesh, the thumb
flicking the hard blood gorged clitoris. Her super
heated and boiling wet sex made loud wet sounds,
which could be heard over the moans of the older
woman. She was nothing but cunt and mouth at that
moment.

Sport grasped his fathers fiance's head in his young
strong hands and held her down, her lips within the
patch of curly pubic hair, just as his first jerking of
the powerful orgasm shot out of his dick. Yvonne
took it all. In fact she was only partially aware that
hot sperm was shooting into the back of her throat,
since her own powerfull ograsm was sending
electrical pulses throughout her body.

The teenager allowed the pretty face to disengage
from his cock, and it pressed into his inner thigh
even as he shot the last of her cum upon the side of
her face and open mouth. It was a delightfull sight.
Yvonne cried out as the last of her own orgasm shot
throughout her body, removing control of her own
muscles from shear exhaustion.

Dimly, she was aware of being placed on her back,
and then someone laying upon her. A voice spoke
softly near her face, "Give me some...", it was Traci.
A moist tongue began to lick the cum splats upon the
side of her face, cleaning her like a dog. When the
warm sperm was removed and only saliva remained,
the nurse used her fingers to pull open the abused
mouth before again using her tongue to search for
more of Sport's cum.

The show was unexpected and very exciting to
watch, Sport saw that his nurse was acting as an
addict looking for her next fix. She was shivering in
anticipation and would savour every gob of cum she
found before swallowing. Traci had never tasted her
young charges cum, but every since that first day
when he inquired if she would remover her
underwear, she had yearned for the taste. Watching
others enjoy what she had desired had heated her
desire and even jealously. If she had to wait for the
taste of his cock directly, then she would at least get
a taste of the treasure he would leave behind.

Several minutes went by before Traci was finally
satisfied that all remaining evidence of Sport's
discharge was finally devoured, by either woman.
She lay upon the naked and exausted body, her face
placed upon one soft breast as she continued to lick
her lips for several minutes later.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XIX

The next few weeks of Sport's life were very
entertaining. Yvonne, his soon to be step-mother
would attempt to come over once a week to supply
her lustful need to be near the young man. While
Sport had her use her lovely lips upon the maid,
Esmerelda, while both were intertwined delightfully.
Betty was given added mental suggestions to
enhance her devotion to Sport and her lust towards
the same maid, Esmerelda. As can be guessed,
Esmerelda was very busy between the various
women in the household and continuing to service
the "master". The two neighbours, Jenny and her
daughter Claudia, continued to enjoy each other.
The younger learning all her mother could teach her.
Though Sport never took over the girls body during
that time. As for Traci, she continued to await the
pleasure of her patient. Always standing near him,
her hand causually drapped over his shoulder or
thigh, her eyes wide, waiting. She was given the
opportunity to again have intercourse with Yvonne
and several times with Esmerelda, her attention on
the young excited eyes of Sport as he watched her
show.

"Sport," Traci came into the room with a fifty year
old handsome woman, "she says she wants to speak
with you." The older woman forcibly smiled at the
young pretty nurse then waved her away, and Traci
left suprising the young disabled man. The woman
sat upon the couch facing the teens wheelchair, her
still slim legs crossing with the sound of silk.

"Well it seems that you have enjoyed your new
found powers Sport." It was spoken simply, but her
eyes glared at him as if angry. While Sport was
completely taken back by her simple sentence, he
had spoken to no one about his "powers". "Before
you try and lie your way out of this situation, I must
tell you that I am completely aware of your
manipulation of those around you."

Sport jumped in, "What...how...?"

"Every time you use your mind, there is a ripple in
the waves about you. The more powerfull the action
the further out the ripples can go. Yours were felt
from long away." She smiled at him, a cold
calculated smile. "I am fully aware of where your
energies have been going, and understand that a
young man wants to experiment and enjoy his young
years. Yet don't you think its about time to stop.
Use your powers to help others and to further your
own station in this world, not to create mindless
submissives to your lustful desires."

Sport was speechless, and inside his head, he felt a
presence as if someone was "touching" his thoughts.
It must be the mysterious older woman before him,
yet he gave no inidication that he knew she also had
"powers".

"I was sent here to persuade you from your present
path." She smiled wickedly. The youth felt a chill
run up his spin, and knew that she had been sent
here to "persuade" him or destroy him. The
presence in his mind, became stronger. "Of course
there is little doubt that you will obey our
wishes...yet of course..."

At that moment, Sport felt every single nerve in his
brain explode with electrical pain. He actually fell
forward onto the floor before the womans feet. On
impulse, he yelled out, "No!" This created a
instinctive mind barrier that stopped the damaging
pain in his skull. The woman stood up over him,
and her eyes narrowed as if she was concentrating.
"Stop!" This time the fifty year old women flew
backward back onto the couch, and when she
recovered she rolled herself into a ball and began to
cry fearfully.

Sport sat up, surprised at the power he felt flow
through his mind, the crushing effect his mind forced
upon the other womans. In fact her ego and
selfworth were destroyed, her mind was now open to
whatever Sport wished to do.

The young man dragged himself back to his chair
then contemplated his attacker. There were many
things that he didn't know, and some things that
neither of them knew. Like, he was much more
powerfull than anyone had first imagined. Someone
had sent this woman to hinder his "fun", now Sport
would learn who this person was and send "them" a
message.

Esmerelda and Traci violently rocked and spasmed
in Sports bed, beneath them the unnamed older
woman. His attacker was naked, except for her
stockings, and her mind was confused and distant.
She knew that there was two women above her, one
rubbing a wet warm vagina over her face and nose,
while another ground her vagina against each others.
She also knew that Sport was sitting in his chair at
the foot of the bed watching everything.

When the two women were spent, he sent them
away before Jenny crawled upon the bed. In her
hands was a thick double-headed phallus. She
quickly inserted it into the womans vagina then into
her own, she then assumed a position above the
confused woman and began to rapidly fuck her. The
sounds of her pleasure loud in the little room.

The woman would wake from this nightmare stil
naked and shivering with cold, in a park not far from
the young mans home. And when she thought of
Sport, her body would shiver uncontrollably in fear.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XX

If anything, the knowledge that someone knew of his
actions only heightened his passions and convictions.
Sport used even more mental strength to enpower his
will. His desires were paramount. He felt
comfortable that those that were aware of his powers
could not effectively bother him, at least compared
with the representitive they had sent.

Several weeks went by and the fall was fast
approaching and he registared for his classes. His
nurse, Traci, was acting pouty, hurt that his time
would be divided between her and school. And after
much more time to enjoy the women about him,
Sport was wondering whom should he the receiver
of his first tribute with a woman. In other words,
what woman would he lose his virginity with. He
contemplated that for a very long time.

Sport had given Traci some instructions for the night
before school was too start. Simple instructions
concerning a sexual encounter between them. The
nurse was estatic, she was smiling hugely and when a
hand was passed between her legs the warm
moistness was proof of her excitment.

In true, Traci had not been Sports choice, but he
wanted to get his dick inside a woman very quickly.
And she was the prettiest and the one he cared most
about. Though, he had no experience in these
matters, his curiosity rushed him and he decided to
dwell into his neighbours lives yet again.

Bill Rutherford, Jen's husband, was easily overcome,
his mind full of stress and negative thoughts that he
was easier to control than Jenny had. Sport didn't
possessive the middle-aged man, but instead sent
"suggestions" to his mind, and then stood back and
watched. Sport was sitting in his living room two
days before school and one day before his planned
love making with Traci. His mind was a roving eye,
he could see everything inside his neighbours house.

To setup, Sport had sent more sexual urges to Jenny
Rutherford, while submissive urges to Claudia. Bill
was given an agressive attitude, aggresive and horny.
It was easy, Jenny and Bill had not fucked in almost
6 weeks, and Bill took the "suggestions"
wholeheartedly.

As the pyshic watched, Bill entered his daughters
room, getting home early from work. Inside he was
surprised to find his daughter below his wife, the
older was grinding her sex against the others.
Without sound, Sport watched as Bill backed up into
the shadows to continue to watch the sight before
him. All the actions of the participants were not
planned out like a script but the emotions and
"urges" had been, it was just getting them all in the
same room that was the toughest part.

Jenny seemed to tire of this and crawled up her
daughters body, her thighs strattling the young face,
her wet sex over the mouth of her daughter. Both
female bodies were glisening with sweat, and the
older of the two was quivering with held back sexual
desires. Jen reached behind her and inserted two
fingers into her daughters wet sex, roughly plunging
them in and out of the small wet hole. Claudia was
humping her hips up in time to the pumping fingers,
while her right hand had reached up and was playing
with her mothers left breast the other was fondling a
full round buttock. And of course, her young
already experienced tongue was busy between the
sloppy wet folds of her mothers sex. In only
moments, Jenny's excitement overcame her and she
began a long powerfull orgasm.

Bill finally entered the room, neither woman noticed.
Sport watched as he roughly pulled his wife, by her
arm, off their daughter. There was some yelling and
a few tears of shame before Bill grabbed his
daughters hips and pulled her onto her knees.
Without hesitation he unzipped his pants and
rammed his hard cock into Claudia's wet cunt. The
young girl took it with a scream, yet the look that the
invisible eye could see was of pleasure.

Jen watched in horror as her husband fucked their
daughter like a madman, pounding into her tiny thin
body brutally. She was still exhausted from her
orgasm but a sharp command from her husband, she
crawled over before her daughers face. Claudia took
it all in stride and opened her mouth as the familiar
cunt was placed before her. The incestuous triangle
was complete when Bill reached over and pulled his
wife's face to his own, pushing his tongue into her
mouth.

The action didn't last much longer, Claudia had an
explosive orgasm and in the violent spasms unseated
her father, so the man pulled his wife down to him
and began to pound into her sex. The middle aged
woman's long legs wrapped possessively around her
husbands back and ass, her hands tried
unsuccessuflly to pull his face back to hers. Bill
pulled his daughter over until her face was against
his wife's and they began to passionatly french kiss.
This was the moment the man seened to be waiting
for and pulled his cunt juice covered cock from his
wife and strattled the two faces. His pearly white
cum shot from his hard rod and covered both girls
cheeks and tongues.

Sport realized the action was over and disengaged
his mind from the "eye", as he thought of it. It was
not as he expected, he wanted to learn more about
the way a man and woman have sex. And besides
intruding on images in a women's mind, had not
given him the insight that he wanted. Well, he
thought, there was always tomorrow.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XXI

It was extremely quiet in the large house, the two
other domestics had been given the day off so he and
his nurse could be alone. Traci had disappeared
early in the day then reappeared saying she had a
surprise for her "love". A spare bedroom had been
made up by Esmerelda, with delicate lace trimmings
and fragrant scent. All to inspire the moment.

She presented it with calm seduciness; her shapely
legs encased in white stockings, with white high
heels and garters, then she wore a shear white teddy
that hid nothing but was highlighted by a quick snap
to undo the lower half. The effect was radiant.
Traci looked angelic, and extremly sexy, if not just a
little virginial.

The nurse had learned her leasons well over the
summer months, she knew just what Sport liked.

The scent of incense was in the air, and the room
was lit by a dim candle. Traci sat upon the edge of
the bed, her legs crossed and she wore a big smile.
She was happy. The nurse had gone to great lengths
to ensure a "special" time for Sport, that this one
moment would be a wonderful thought to look back
upon in the years to come.

The young man discovered that after all this time
seducing and controlling attractive women, he knew
almost nothing about what he planned to do. He
became scared, and even shook as he sat upon his
wheelchair and wondered what to do next. His
"powers" could not help him now.

"I love you Sport!" It was spoken with such emotion
and tenderness that the youth knew she meant it
from the bottom of her heart. And in his own way,
he loved her. She stood slowly from the large bed
and approached him, her legs swishing with the
sound of silk.

He closed his eyes, unwilling to allow her to control
the moment, yet knew that it would be the best thing
for the both of them if she did. Sport relaxed his
body and felt her strong arms lift him from his chair
and swing him over to the bed. Slowly, with
extreme tenderness, she undressed her charge,
starting at the top and working down, and he was
soon naked.

Traci's tongue traced lines into his hairless chest and
stomach. Her hands squeesed his legs and arms.
Her hair cascaded down upon him like a feather
shower that heightened his senses in volumes. She
was determined to prolong his enjoyment, to give
him a night of passion that would be unriviled for the
rest of his life.

It took an eternity for her lips to graze his, and when
finally they kissed, her moist pouty kisser sent an
electric shiver though him. She didn't attack his lips,
she spent long moments just touching them softly
with her own then spending time tasting and
experimenting. It thrilled both young people
exquistly until Sport could stand it no longer and
charged ahead and speared his tongue into her
mouth.

While they spared and parried with they lips and
tongues, his hand came up between her thighs and
cupped her warm sex through her silky teddy. The
heat and wetness already enveloped his small strong
hand, and send another shiver through him. Traci
wanted to be patient with her lover, yet understood
the desire he was facing and held back nothing.
Anything Sport wanted with her this evening, Sport
would get. She spread her legs slightly allowing
easier access to her love mound.

The youth in him wanted to finally feel a woman
envelope his cock and ride him into nirvana. "Fuck
me!" He said hoarsely.

Traci didn't take her mouth from his, nor did she
pounce upon him, but moved with deliberate
slowness meant to tantalize and highten his desire.
She pulled aside the thin fabric between her legs then
aimed and lowered her torso when she finally had
her knees strattling his hips. Sport's cock was aimed
towards heaven, like a spear of desire. Traci allowed
that spear to pierce deep into her, until she felt her
pelvis press into his.

It was the moment he had been waiting for, a
moment that he wondered why he even waited, it
was sinfully delicious. Traci slowly raised herself
from him then lowered herself down again. She
could feel every milimetre of his manhood move past
her outer lips, she could feel the quivering of her
loins as his excitment controled his body, and she
could feel the head of his sex reach deep inside her.
It was just like she had fantasised for all these
months, just as she knew it would be. It was
fantastic.

Sport even missed the moment when he felt the seed
shoot from his body. Yet Traci could feel the
sudden enlarging of his cock and knew what was to
follow. The teenager pumped his cum deep into his
nurse, even while his mouth moaned into her mouth
as she sucked upon his tongue.

He froze, concentrating upon the orgasm that had
him under its control. Deep within Traci the seed
was deposited, while she wiggled her hips about in
her own orgasm. She had felt the first electric
tremors of it simutanious with his, the effect that had
caused it.

Long minutes passed, while his organ shrunk inside
her. Breathing became calmed, and the cool night
air felt marvelous against their sweaty bodies. It was
Traci that first moved, who wanted more, to give
more.

She sat up over Sport, and pulled the teddy from her
body, tearing the snap in the crotch in the process.
Traci disengaged herself from the perch she had
enjoyed then crawled down between his legs. It was
something that she had seen others do, something
that drove her wild with jealously. To suck Sports
cock.

First came the little kisses upon the slimy short penis.
The familiar taste of her own juices and the salty
sperm an elixir to her desire. Then she was licking it,
like a little girl would enjoy a popcicle, attempting to
enjoy the flavour while getting the most out of it.
Just when the small cock began to jerk with a new
life, she opened her mouth and inhaled his sex. She
moaned with delight, and knew that the evening was
young, as was this cock within her mouth, and she
would enjoy it fully.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XXII

School held few delights to the disabled young man.
He attended "nomal" classes with others his own
age, and often felt the looks and heard the words of
his weakness. The wheelchair. Claudia
accompanied him about school as he finalized his
class schedual and did the usual paperwork. Yet she
could not attend his classes, being a grade beneath
him. So the young man was left to his own devices.

Twice he maliciously attacked someone, with his
mind, for snide remarks. The first my letting his
sweat pants suddenly drop and expose his jockey
shorts in a busy hallway. The next, by lighting a
guys light jacket on fire, which was quickly put out.

The final class of the day, was pleasant surprise to
him, the teacher who was suppose to be instructing
was replaced by a youthfull and attractive woman by
the name of Miss Weaver. The class was English
Literature, and the subject boring. Yet, just in those
first minutes, he knew that it would prove to be an
interesting class.

Firstly he sent the seed of passion and desire into her
mind, aimed towards him. Then he actually
simulated her sexually as well as mentally. Several
of the guys about him whispered about her pointing
nipples and constant leg crossing.

Miss Weaver could barely take her eyes off Sport,
and when she did, could feel a shiver of sexual
passion run through her. At first she passed it off as
the late summer heat, then she honestly became
worried when she felt her panties almost dripping
with her sexual discharge, afraid that it would slide
down her bare legs and be visible to all her students.
The moments were passing excrusiatingly slowly as
she could not wait for the clock to announce the end
of the class.

Sport browsed her thoughts and memories, learning
much about the woman behind the name. For one,
she had a long standing boyfriend whom she lived
with for the last two years. Another, was he was her
first, she had kept herself for marriage, but
eventually her own desires and the lengthy wait
forced her actions and she succumbed to the
throbbing manhood of her boyfriend. Sport learned
that she was a conservative lover, that both she and
her boyfriend only did it with him on top; the
missionary position. She thought of oral sex as
disgusting, and was ashamed of her own body. In
fact she has only had an orgasm three times in her
life. Miss Weaver earnestly went to church, but hid
her sinfull domestic life from everyone who knew
her.

She was a wonderful creation of contrasts. Her
beauty hidden behind a bun in her hair and droopy
drab clothing, yet take off the glasses and give her
the appropriate attire, she would look very desirable.
If not down right beautiful.

While the hour went slowly for Miss Weaver, it went
incredibly fast for Sport. The class bell startled him,
and broke the link he had with his instructors mind.
"Bye Miss Weaver", he said as he rolled himself out
of the class. She could do nothing but watch him
go, ashamed of herself for her performance and lack
of self control.

In the hallway, Traci met her young charge at his
new locker. They exchanged pleasantries and a
chaste kiss while the youth collected his things. Miss
Weaver was walking down the hallway to the staff
lounge, and almost went the other way when she saw
the young man; so unsure of herself and her body
that she didn't want to face the reasons that Sport
excited her so much. "Hello again Miss Weaver."

"Hi Sport", she looked up into the jealous eyes of a
beautiful young woman who had her hand placed
possessively upon the youth's shoulder, and felt a
strange jealously of her own.

"Would you like to come over for supper some
evening?" It seemed an innocent question, if not out
of place.

Before even thinking about it she blurted, "I would
love too!" She was amazed at her own words yet
asked, "When would be convenient?"

"This Saturday would be great." She nodded.
"Bring a bikini, we have a large swimming pool."
She nodded again, but was wondering how she could
be so unconcerned about her boyfriend, whom she
would not tell about her dinner date, and why Sport
had even asked her for supper. Perhaps it was about
English Literature?

Miss Weaver felt her knees grow weak and knew she
had to leave or her facaulties would disintergrate
while being about the young man. She wondered if
he knew the effect he had upon her, and wondered if
that was the reason for the invitation. Going to his
home would be unethical and would be looked down
upon by her peers, but she was determined to go.

"I...I have to go." She quickly turned and almost ran
back to her small cubby-hole of an office, then
closed the door. Without control she sat in her chair
and placed both her knees on either arm rest, her
legs spread wide exposing herself under the
conservative skirt. Frantically she pulled aside her
panties, suddenly hating the thing, and began to
manipulate her wet cunt. Even by herself she talked
to herself, "fucking wet...wiggle it harder", and when
her thoughts imagined herself being Sport's ancient
Roman slave, "...punish me master...cum in my
mouth...whip me..." Unexpectadly, Miss Weaver
came in a torrent of emotions and a gush of sexual
liquid which coated her hands and thighs.

The young school teacher was exhausted and just sat
amazed at herself while she recovered. Never had
she don't such things, nor said those words. And the
thoughts that she fantasized about as she
masturbated were totally foreign to her, she never
thought she had those desires. A part of her was
disgusted, another was still turned on. Her vagina
was still tingling, so she cupped it with both hands
and squeesed her sex lovingly, hardly waiting for the
weekend.

Disabled Powers - Chapter XXIII

It seemed that the constant intrusion into his
neighbours sex life had caused a change in the
house. Sport did a casual "check" of the house and
discovered that Bill enjoyed his daughter much more
than his aging wife. That his bed was usually
occupied by Claudia and not Jenny, while the latter
was lowered to a role of subserviant.

Bill blamed his wife for the incestual relationship she
had enjoyed for some time with the pretty young girl,
and even blamed her for his own initial reactions to
seeing them in a sexual embrace. The only time he
payed his wife any attention was when something
was wrong with the house, or when he wanted to
enjoy the two women at the same time. While
Claudia took it all in step and enjoyed it as she
always had, in her mindless way. Jenny took it
hardest. She also blamed herself for her own sexual
relationship with her daughter, but didn't think the
punishment was right. She slept on th couch, not
even the spare bed was made available to her, she
was told to dress in cloths that fit her actions, so
went about the house dressed like a hooker or slut.
She had to do whatever either of her family told her
to do, though Claudia took it all as a joke and never
did anything malicious. She didn't go out with her
husband any longer, and he would yell and a few
times hit her for indescretions. It was a life and
husband she was unfamiliar, gone was the "normal"
family.

Sport was not amused after reading these and other
thoughts in his nieghbours, though didn't make a
connetion to the way he was acting with his own
household. Sport made a call one night and using
his powers, convinced Bill that his wife Jenny could
be used over at his house also. So Jenny was made
available, and was required attend Sport and his
wishes, which usually included having sex with the
other women of the household or giving the youth
oral sex.

Traci was the only one Sport had sex with, which he
did nightly since that first night. He was infatuated
with his nurse, she was attractive and experienced.
She spent most of her time with Sport's sexual
enjoyment. During the day, she would ask one of
the other women of the household to treat the
"master" to oral sex. Or she would pick two women
and have them put a show on, while she stimulated
her young charge with her mouth or cunt as he
watched. Nothing was forbidden, his desires were
paramount.

As soon as she arrived, Jenny was the new favorite
of the household staff. Often picked to put a show
on with another woman, or used by Sport to release
his own tension. It was common knowledge that she
was over here because of her incestual affair with
her own flesh and blood, and that her husband was
now the keeper of that same flesh. Sport "viewed"
the minds, and manipulated them, until the domestic
staff look malicious pleasure in seeing a woman
whom "had fallen". Jenny's desire was not
important, but she would often be required to service
the cook or maid at their call.

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