Max and the Mind Control Device Ch. 01

"There we are," I mumbled to myself, approaching my usual spot in the college lecture hall.

I had been sharing a class with Alex, a fellow student, since the beginning of the semester. We had met briefly during orientation, but now we were going to be spending significant time together due to our shared class schedule. I was nervous but also excited about the prospect of getting to know him better.

Alex was an athlete, a star basketball player from his previous high school, and his physical appearance was testament to that. He was incredibly tall, probably the tallest guy on campus, with a well-defined, chiseled body complete with perfect pecs, hard abs, and firm, muscular thighs. His charm was captivating, but that's a story for another time. On the contrary, I was your typical nerd - a bit petite, more at ease with books and computers than sports or gym sessions.

I had a secret, one that not many people knew about me: I was a straight woman, and I had a thing for extremely tall men like Alex. The thought of getting to know him better, possibly even having some fun together, was tantalizing. Little did I know, a mysterious device would change our lives forever.

One day, while rummaging through some old boxes in the college library, I found a strange looking device tucked away in a corner. It resembled an old walkie-talkie, but there was something different about it. Intrigued, I decided to keep it and try to figure out what it was.

As I researched the device, I discovered that it was some sort of mind control technology, allowing the user to manipulate and control other people's behavior. My mind raced with the possibilities this could bring, especially when it came to influencing Alex.

A couple of minutes into my research, I heard the device beep. It was an odd sound, similar to a phone ringing, but slightly distorted. My curiosity piqued, I decided to press the button on the side of the device and see what would happen.

To my surprise, the device connected me directly to Alex, who was in the gym playing basketball with his friends. I could hear the sounds of the game and his heavy breathing as he ran up and down the court. The thought of him sweating and exerting himself sent shivers down my spine.

"Hey, Alex", I said hesitantly into the device.

"Uh, hey, Max? How are you talking to me right now?" Alex replied, sounding confused.

"I found this weird device, and it seems to have connected us. But that's not important right now", I said, trying to sound casual. "What's important is that I want you to listen very carefully to what I'm about to say".

Alex paused for a moment, but then agreed. "Okay, shoot".

I took a deep breath and began to speak the commands I had learned from my research. "Alex, from now on, you will find me irresistible. You'll be drawn to me, wanting to spend more time with me. Do you understand?"

There was a brief silence on the other end, and then Alex replied, his voice sounding somewhat dazed. "Yes, Max. I understand".

Feeling a surge of power and excitement, I decided to test the limits of my influence over Alex. "After you finish playing basketball, you're going to come find me", I told him. "You won't be able to think about anything else, and you'll find yourself driven to seek my company. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Max. I understand", Alex responded, his voice still sounding dazed.

I couldn't help but grin at my newfound power.

As I waited in my dorm room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Would Alex really come to see me, like I had commanded him to? And if he did, what would I do with him?

It wasn't long before I heard a knock at the door. My heart racing, I opened it to find Alex standing there, looking a bit disoriented but also strangely eager to please.

"Max, hey," he said, his voice soft and hesitant.

I couldn't resist the urge to test his obedience even further. "Come in, Alex. Strip down completely naked and clean our dorm room from top to bottom. Make sure it's spotless before I get back. The entire time, I want you to repeat the following: 'My name is Alex, and I'm here to serve and obey Max'".

To my surprise, Alex's response was immediate and obedient. "Yes, Max. I will do as you command".

I watched in amusement as he removed his clothing, revealing his muscular body in all its glory. As he began to clean, I couldn't help but feel a sense of power and dominance wash over me. Here was this handsome, strong man, completely under my control and willing to do whatever I asked of him.

Satisfied, I decided to push him even further. "Next, I want you to cook dinner for us tonight. But here's the catch: you're going to make lasagna, and before you serve it, you're going to add a special ingredient. Do you understand?"

There was a moment of hesitation, but then Alex spoke, his voice monotone and robotic. "Yes, Max. I understand and will obey".

I smirked, wondering how far I could push this mind control device and Alex's obedience. "Good. The special ingredient is your own cum. You're going to jerk off into the lasagna before you cook it, and then serve it to us. And you're going to do it with a smile on your face and a sense of pride in your service to me. Understood?"

I could see the discomfort in Alex's eyes, but he didn't hesitate to obey. "Yes, Max. I understand and will obey", he said, his voice sounding even more robotic than before.

I couldn't believe I was actually asking him to do something like this. It was humiliating, even for me, but I couldn't resist the temptation to see how far I could push him under my control.

As Alex began to cook, I sat on the couch, watching him with fascination. He moved with a sense of purpose, his movements precise and robotic, as if he were in a trance.

Watching Alex move around the kitchen, his body glistening with sweat, was incredibly arousing. Every muscle in his body seemed to be defined and toned, from his broad shoulders down to his strong legs.

As he worked, I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have him under my complete control, to be able to do anything I wanted with him. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, and I found myself growing wet between my legs.

As Alex finished cooking the lasagna, I could see his cock throbbing beneath his apron. I knew that he was struggling with the command to cum in the food, but as he stirred the sauce, I could see that he was fighting a losing battle.

Suddenly, with a loud moan, he dropped his pants and began to stroke his cock right there in the kitchen. I watched with fascination as he pumped his cock, his eyes closed in pleasure, as he shot his cum into the lasagna.

There was something incredibly erotic and taboo about watching him do this, and I couldn't resist the urge to touch myself. As Alex finished cumming, he looked up at me, his eyes glazed over with pleasure.

"Max," he said, his voice soft and submissive. "I did what you asked. Are you pleased?"

My heart racing, I stood up and walked over to him, running my hand down his muscular chest. "Very pleased, Alex," I said, my voice low and seductive. "You've proven yourself to be a good obedient servant."

As we sat down to eat the lasagna, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. Would the cum taste bad? Would I be able to stomach it?

But as I took my first bite, I was surprised at how good it tasted. The flavor was rich and savory, with just a hint of something extra.

As we ate, I watched Alex closely, waiting for any signs of discomfort or disgust. But he seemed to be enjoying the food just as much as I was.

And as we finished our meal, I knew that our dynamic had forever been changed. With the mind control device in my possession, I had the power to make my fantasies a reality, and I was more than eager to explore the possibilities.

For better or for worse, my life was about to change forever.