A Man of Singular Talent - Redwing

"Que personne ne regarde! Tous ceux qui me regarderons aurons des prob... hé!, non, ne me baissez pas...! Qu'est ce qui ne va pas chez-vous! "

Carole's pants and shoes join the pile of clothes next to her and her round ass comes into view, clad only in a small lace thong that matches her bra. I make sure she is facing away from me as she bends at the waist to pull down her last piece of clothing, giving me an unobstructed view of her firm ass and clean-shaved pussy. I have her rotate one more time before standing to face me, completely naked but still barking out orders.

"Vous me le paierez, monsieur. Je ne sais pas comment vous faîtes cela, mais je suis une amie personnelle de Redwing, et quand elle saura ce qui s'est passé ici, elle viendra vous botter les fesses!"

I think I distinguish the word "Redwing" in her tirade but I'm not sure. Instead of answering, I simply start taking off my own clothes. Carole looks around in shock to see everyone else doing the same. I add a few extra mental commands to the boys (except Louis) and soon their arousal is clear to everyone in the room. I send similar commands to Carole, although she does not notice.

I myself need no mental prompting to get erect; as I walk towards Carole her eyes fix on my bobbing dick. I reach out and run one hand from her neck, over her small but firm breasts and down to between her legs.

"Ne me touchez pas, Sale type! Oh!"

I play with her pussy lips a little, and feel cool metal. Some kind of piercing. I take hold of it and gently tug, pulling her pussy lips down. Carole's eyes dart around her, watching her classmates as they watch her being intimately touched.

"What's wrong Carole? I thought you liked being the center of attention."

"Parlez en français imbecile! Et ne me touchez plus!"

"Good, keep up that tone babe. The longer you can keep it together the more fun it will be when you break."

I snap my fingers (the ones not currently exploring her increasingly damp pussy) and the two larger boys step up behind Carole and grab an arm each. They lift her and march her over to the bed, where she lands with a soft thump.

"Ah! Arretez Kim! Ivan! Que faites-vous-argh!"

I release Carole's body from my mental grip. She immediately turns onto her back and tries to get off the bed, but again the make students are at her side, taking hold of her arms. Amelie and the third boy take hold of her flailing legs before they touch the ground and keep them apart while I move to stand between them. Carole is held down, on her back with her hips on the edge of the bed. Her pussy is fully exposed, wet and glistening; a steel barbell piercing glints from the depths of her folds. The blonde teen is jostling and jerking, trying to shake off her attackers, but to no avail. She doesn't stop struggling even as I place one hand on her hip and use the other to line up my dick to her pussy.

"So, babe, I was wondering. I know you've had any number of plastic pals in you, but have you ever had the real thing?"

"Laissez moi tranquille- Redwing! Au secours Redwing? Où êtes-vous! J'ai besoin de votre aide!"

Carole's struggles make me miss the first couple of times, but on the third time I hit my mark. My dick sinks into the blonde teen's pussy a good five inches on the first penetration. Looks like she really has been using the toys I found in her room. Still, her pussy is warm and inviting, her vaginal walls stroking the head of my dick as it parts her flesh. Carole's head tilts back and she releases a guttural moan, half of horror and half of exasperation. As I start pumping my dick insider her, the slim teen's moan continues, punctuated by what I assume are unkind words.

"Oh... oh! Putainnn!! Arrtez-uuh! Stop-ah fils de pute - aah!- Mon dieu -oh!-Ladybuuuug!"

After a brief pause to get over the shock of having me inside her, Carole resumes trying to wrest herself free of her fellow students' grip. The effort is useless, but does have the effect of moving her hips around, swirling my dick inside her as I thrust in and out. I have to hold onto her hips with both hands to keep from falling out, but otherwise her movements serve only to heighten the sensations. I fuck her all the harder in response, my hips slamming into hers as I push my dick completely inside the teen blonde's pussy. The barbell piercing rubs against me in a most pleasurable way, almost like a finger inside her pussy running along my shaft.

"Oh-mon dieu-oh!-Putain-AH!-Sortez de là, espèce de fils de pute!"

Suddenly I step back from Carole. My dick slips out of her pussy with a wet schlooping sound. It takes a moment for the girl to notice, by which time I have stepped to one side and issued some further commands to the other students. Juliette and Lucia take the place of one of the larger male students, together holding down one of Carole's arms, while the boy moves to between Carole's legs. He takes hold of Carole's hips and enters her, immediately starting a methodical pumping motion.

"Oh!-Je-"Ah!-Hé, Qu'est-ce que tu fais? - um, Kim, Que quoi!, no, Kim, Non, merde, non! Ah! Oh! Kim! Stop! Merrr.."

I take a seat in a chair facing the bed and watch as Carole's abuse continues. While I do so, I wave Marine over and she kneels in front of me. The dark-haired girl stares nervously at my dick, erect and wet with Carole's pussy juices. Her fears are confirmed as I part my legs and she shuffles forward. I allow her to speak, and she immediately starts speaking in a pleading tone.

"Oh là là, non. Ne me faîtes pas faire ça. Je n'ai jamais..."

I look down at her cute innocent face, inches from my dick.

"Suck me, Marine."

The teen girl's head moves forward, her mouth opens and once again I watch the ex-superhero take the head of my dick between her lips. Her eyes narrow in disgust as she tastes Carole's juices on me, then widen as she moves further forward and my dick probes deeper into her mouth. As before, Marine's tongue lies flat and her lips do all the work, wrapped tight around my shaft as she bobs her head up and down. Her pigtails sway back and forth, and I idly wrap them around my hands before pulling them toward me, pushing Marine to take me deeper inside until my dick touches the back of her mouth. She gives an indistinct "MMF!" at this, but I pull her head down firmly and soon my dick enters her throat. She automatically tries to swallow, her throat muscles massaging my dick. I move one hand to the back of her head, keeping her in place, while my other hand reaches down and finds a nipple. A little twist and again Marine squeals and tries to swallow my dick, both actions sending little waves of pleasure through me. I don't want her to pass out just yet though, so I release her head and she jolts back, coughing and spluttering.

"Nice work, babe. Hey Louis, get over here."

Louis has been silently watching Carole's assault (because that's what I order him to do). I had carefully scanned his mind before waking him, which confirms what I already knew - Cat Gris is long gone and will not return. My words don't seem to register, but as he feels his body move involuntarily he is pulled out of whatever distant place his mind had gone to try to escape the situation.

Marine shifts a little to the side, creating space between my legs. The blonde teen boy takes to his knees next to the dark-haired teen girl. He looks up at me in puzzlement - has he not been paying attention or is he really this dumb?

"Time you made up for that nasty knock you gave me earlier. Marine, show him how it's done."

Louis's frown of confusion only deepens - he has no memory of almost defeating my as Cat Noir, after all. His look quickly changes to one of horror as his eyes turn toward Marine. The teen girl's tongue has snaked out of her mouth and she is gently licking the shaft of my dick, up and down, before taking the tip in her open mouth and swirling her tongue around the head (yes, I had been giving her mental tips to improve her tongue-work. She's a student, this should be a learning experience). I decide to allow Louis to speak.

"Waouh! Marine, Mais pourquoi tu fais ça? Que-hé-urgh!"

Marine's mouth has moved down to suck my balls, allowing Louis to taste his first dick. As his tongue touches my shaft his eyes narrow in disgust. His evident distaste at his task makes no difference however, as his body is fully in my control. Still, it is fun to listen to them talk as they lick and suck my hard dick.

"Ah! Merde, c'est-beurk!"

"Louis, pas toi aussi, c'est... ah! ce type... Comment fait-il... mff!"

"Je ne sai, pouah!, sais pas, Marinentte, où est Lady, beuh!, Redwing et Chat Noi-glumph!"

I watch in contentment as Louis and Marine, formerly the teen superheroes Cat Gris and Redwing, kneel naked between my legs and work together to pleasure me. Neither of them are experienced (Marine of course has no memory of her earlier violations), but in combination my dick is being thoroughly coated in saliva, gently coaxed into ever higher feelings of pleasure.

I briefly look up to check all is well with Carole. Yes, she is still spitting fire at everyone around her, while her classmate almost robotically fucks her pussy. I worry that he could climax too soon, so I reach into his head and tweak his arousal levels, not enough to deflate his erection but enough that he won't be filling Carole with cum any time soon.

Once I have done this, I notice there is one person still standing awaiting orders. Aaliyah Césaire's skin is an even light brown, making her stand out a little from the rest of the group. She's also quite curvy for an eighteen year old girl, still slim but with hips that flare out to a noticeably round ass. Her breasts are larger than her friends' also - the main reason I decided to bring her along to the party. I'm pleased to see that they look just as good naked as they did clothed. The underside of her breasts curve up smoothly without a hint of sag, ending in dark nipples that stand erect in the air-conditioned room. Moving my gaze upwards I admire her wavy shoulder-length hair, brown at the top and shading to red near the ends. Aaliyah sports a wide mouth and hazel eyes, with a beauty mark just above her right eyebrow. She hasn't noticed my attention yet; her gaze seems firmly fixed on Marine. A friend perhaps... yes. A dive into her mind shows they are best friends. That's nice, I'll have to make sure they get to know each other even better.

I don't bother calling her over - I only vocalize my commands for fun, and I'm having plenty of fun already - so Aaliyah is even more surprised when she suddenly starts walking over to me. She tears her eyes off Marine as she approaches and looks at me. Her expression is one of simple dread, her lips thin and taught at the prospect of becoming another of my victims. I doubt the scene in front of her is much comfort - Marine is kissing the skin between my dick and my legs while Louis struggles to fit as much of my dick in his mouth as he can, eyes watering from the effort. I watch Aaliyah's her breasts bounce as she walks towards me, until she reaches my side and leans down. Our lips meet and we start to kiss. I bring one hand up and feel the supple skin of her breasts as they hang from her body - smooth and firm. Her lips taste of some fruit-flavored lipstick.

Now that every person has something to do, the scene in the room stays much the same for a while. Carole is unrelenting in her anger, spitting out a constant stream of strident French. The guys fucking her are just as unrelenting however - I swapped the first one out for another boy, and then the third, mostly just for variety. None of these students have been allowed to climax of course, blue balls all round - myself included, as I have Marine and Louis vary the intensity of their double blowjob to keep me on the edge. At times they make only the lightest of touches with the tips of their tongues teasing the head of my cock; at other times I have one of them force the other's head up and down my shaft (the one without a mouthful of dick is usually apologizing profusely to the other or looking up at me, begging me to stop - fun times). Aaliyah turns out to be a proficient kisser, and I enjoy having a third mouth on me as I take the time to explore her body, cupping her breasts, running my hand over her flat stomach and stroking my fingers over and between her prominent pussy lips, partly obscured by curly dark hairs.

To distract myself I delve into the students' minds, getting a handle on the group dynamics. It's clear that everyone dislikes Carole; even her teacher Amelie finds her insufferable. I find a few hate-fuck fantasies involving the blonde girl in the minds of the male students, but no genuine affection. Marine and Aaliyah's friendship is deep, but has not extended into any sexual experimentation, unfortunately. The relationship between Marine and Louis is more complex. In short, Louis has strong feelings for Redwing, who he does not realize is (or was) Marine, while Marine has a crush on Louis to which Louis is completely oblivious. Marine has no such tender feelings for Cat Gris. How utterly teenage. Still, it gives me something more to play with.

I order Aaliyah to disengage from my mouth and instead apply her talents to kissing my ear, neck and shoulder. This clears my view to see Louis bobbing his head with his lips wrapped tightly around my shaft, while Marine is pulling the skin of my dick down at the base to fully expose the sensitive head to Louis's ministrations. She looks up at me as I speak.

"Does Louis look good like this, Marine? Not nearly as good as he feels, believe me."

"Comment, je ne comprend pas?"

"Gah, of course. Hey Aaliyah, you speak any English?"

"... Yes."

"Great. Louis does but I have better uses for his mouth right now. I was asking your friend Marine if Louis looks good sucking my dick. Relay that to her won't you."

"Go fuck yourself."

"Wow, okay. Got some spirit in you. That's good. Would you like to take Carole's place for a while? She could probably do with a rest."

"I... no."

"Then do what I tell you and ask Marine how Louis looks."

"Aaliyah? Qu'est-ce qu'il dit?"

"Des conneries, Marine, ça n'a pas d'importance."

"Hey, I didn't hear Louis's name in that. Ask the question or get your pussy stretched out by all your friends."

"Très bien! Putain... Marine, Il veux que je te demande comment tu trouves Louis là maintenant, vieux pervers"

"Quoi?"

"Oui, je sais?"

"Well?"

"Ugh. Yes. Yes he does. Okay?"

"Good. Now ask her if she'd like him to stop."

"Veux-tu qu'Louis arête?"

"Oh oui, s'il vous plait!"

"Yes."

"Works for me. Alright Louis, up you get."

Louis's lips leave my dick and he stands, taking a step back. I remove his ability to speak, but Marine speaks to Aaliyah while she starts to kiss my shaft.

"Remercie le."

"Quoi? ¨Même pas en rêve, remercier ce pervers."

"Fais-le Aaliyah!"

"Marine says thank you."

"Oh, she'll have even more to be thankful about soon. Take a look."

I allow Marine and Aaliyah to pause and turn to look at Louis. Marine's face blushes bright red as she sees Louis's erection standing proud. I had of course tweaked his arousal levels but it didn't take as much as I expected; I guess someone who leaps about Paris in tight black leather is going to have a freaky side.

"Hey Louis, did you know Marine has a crush on you? Like, big time?"

Louis cannot respond, but he understands my words, and his eyes dart to Marine. Apparently it was possible for Marine to blush even redder. I quickly up Marine's arousal levels in preparation.

"Get back there and give her what she wants, stud."

On my orders Marine shifts position, rising on her hands and knees. Her ass is presented to Louis, who kneels behind her. I can't see the moment that Louis's dick enters Marine's pussy, but the expression on her face is priceless. Her mouth opens in a gasp as she feels a man inside her for what (to her memory) is the first time. Her eyes shine, eyebrows raised high. I swear I see the corners of her mouth turn up - even in this scenario having her virginity (again, to her memory) taken by her teenage crush is something special.

I'm a little less sentimental, however. In fact, I take advantage of her open mouth to push her head down onto my dick. Her gasp of delight turns into a muffled gulp as my dick pushes once more into her throat. Louis begins thrusting, jerking Marine's head forward and sending more of my dick down the teen girl's throat.

As Louis starts to get a rhythm going I turn to Aaliyah. Marine's eyes bug out as she starts to run out of air, the dick down her throat effectively cutting off her breathing.

"Aaliyah, you should help your friend before she passes out."

"What? What are you - ooh no, don't you fucking dare, if you think I'm gonna-mmf!"

I let Marine lift her head off my dick, placing her hands on my knees to allow her to raise up enough for Aaliyah to bend down in front of her. As the dark-skinned girl's head descends her expletive-laden protests are cut short when my dick slides between her soft lips. My hand travels down her body as Aaliyah bends over the arms of the chair, reaching the firm curve of her ass. Aaliyah's breasts rest against my leg. Her hair falls forwards, briefly obscuring my view before I order her hand to lift her hair up; I can now watch stormy-faced girl glare straight ahead as my dick disappears into her mouth.

Marine has steadied herself with her arms straight, hands on my knees, swaying back and forth while Louis fucks her from behind. Her expression is priceless; a conflicted mess of despair and guilty pleasure, eyes closed tight, biting her lip to stop from crying out. Louis also seems to be holding back; I remember how tight Marine's pussy is, he must be trying very hard not to enjoy himself.

After so much attention my dick is starting to feel a little desensitized, but Aaliyah's oral skills coax my libido back to life. Delving into her memory, I find no prior experience with blowjobs, or dicks generally. The girl just has natural talent. I share this observation with Aaliyah; it's hard to tell her response with a mouthful of dick, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't a thank you. I shrug my shoulders, lean back in the chair and enjoy the experience. Aaliyah's blowjob style is fast and aggressive, drawing back with her lips tight around the shaft before diving her head down, sucking me deep into her mouth as she goes. Every few strokes she pauses to open her mouth and flick her tongue roughly over the head of my dick, like she's trying to beat it into submission. It's an intense experience, made all the more enjoyable by watching her furious expression. I place my hand on her head, wrapping her thick locks of hair around my fingers. My other hand alternates between fondling her breasts and stroking her well-formed ass. I wait until Aaliyah's lips are off my dick before addressing her.

"Wow, Aaliyah, you have a magic mouth. I look forward to seeing how your other holes compare."

"Fuck you."

"Yes, you will. But -"

"Ha-fucking-ha, what clever wordplay."

"-BUT I have other things to attend to first. Now be a good girl and take over from Amelie."

Aaliyah doesn't reply as she stands up, most likely out of relief. I remove her ability to speak anyway. She pads over to the bed and replaces Amelie holding one of Carole's legs (I cannot resist sending Aaliyah on her way with a hearty slap on her ass, hard enough that she stumbles a little). Amelie walks over to me; I admire the sway of the redhead's hips as she walks, watching her pussy peeking out from the gap between her slender thighs. While this is happening I tweak Louis and Marine's commands; Louis takes hold of Marine's upper arms from behind and helps the girl into a standing position. This allows me to stand and face Amelie.