Patricia's Perils

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Young Patricia meets trouble.
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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 10/30/2022
Created 11/01/2011
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Part one: Patricia's peril

It was a normal day at the gym in the small town of Hastings. It was a Saturday and the gym was jammed. Everyone seemed to be there since the weather was too nasty to be outside. Tyrone was scanning the room more than concentrating on his workout. Tyrone had special powers. He had the ability to read, and control people's thoughts and actions. He had done it before and was looking for his next victim.

Tyrone was a 36 year old black man standing 6'2" and 220 Lbs. He works out and stays in great shape. Tyrone met Patricia at the gym they both belong to.

Tyrone sat on the bench at the center of the gym - watching the crowd of customers milling about. Tyrone was doing what young men have done for ages - he was girl watching. Saturday was prime time for this. It seemed that every teenage girl in Hastings was at the gym that day. Tyrone looked across the gym and saw a beautiful teen girl walking his way. She was a gorgeous girl of Hispanic descent, about 18 years old. Her long jet black hair pulled back in a ponytail. She had a really defined face, beautiful big brown doe eyes, perfect firm 34DD tits, long olive skin legs and a great ass, and this drop dead gorgeous figure all stood on a 5'8" frame. She was a dead ringer for Gianna Michaels. Her more than ample chest was squeezed into a workout tank top. She stopped and turned to work out at one of the machines. That gave Tyrone a look at how well she filled out her shorts.

Patricia glanced over at the man sitting on the bench. She noticed the way that he was watching her. It gave her the creeps although she couldn't figure out why. He looked to be older and to Patricia 30 was old! Plus he was black, which was not her first choice in boys, never mind men! But he was looking at her so intently! Patricia decided to walk down the row in the opposite direction. She started to turn around and walk away. She suddenly started to get flushed - she felt her whole body temperature go up. She looked back over her shoulder at the strange man who continued to watch her. Patricia started to feel kind of special that he decided to watch her rather than any of the other pretty girls in the gym. She felt that many of the other girls had a nicer figure than she did and maybe a shapelier ass than her. But he picked me out, she thought. Patricia began to feel a wetness form between her legs. She looked at the man again and began to think how hot he looked. "He's really cute," she thought to herself. "I wonder what it would be like to be in bed with him." "Wait, What!" she thought and shook her head to clear it!

Patricia wasn't the type of girl to pick up strange boys, never mind men. As a matter of fact, she was actually a very conservative young Christian lady with a reputation as Good Catholic girl and she had no idea she is about to become a slut, especially for black men.

She just had to find out more about this beautiful man. She turned around and walked as quickly as possible to where he was sitting. He is so cute, she thought to herself - then immediately she wondered where that thought came from. This is so weird, Patricia thought to herself, but she continued to purposefully walk over to the stranger.

"Hi, do I know you?" she asked. "I don't normally just walk over to strange men and introduce myself." She continued to be a bit unnerved by the fact that the older man continued to stare at her but she could not look away. He has such beautiful eyes, she told herself. Patricia felt such a sexual energy between them but could not figure out where that was coming from.

"Please sit down next to me," the man said

"Thank you, Tyrone", was all that Patricia could say. "Wait a minute, how did I know his name?" She leaned over and gave him a kiss on his cheek. Too bizarre – "what is going on here?" was all that Patricia could think about. "I've got to get away from him!" But rather than leaving, she found herself scooting closer to Tyrone and resting her hand on his thigh.

"Hello Patricia. I bet you are wondering who I am and why you are acting this way. As you have already discovered, my name is Tyrone and I am your new man!"

"My man! You have got to be kidding me. I don't know what your game is but you can go to hell! You're just some flaky jerk!" Strong words for Patricia. After Patricia yelled at him, she stood up to leave.

"I hoped that we would get off to a better start than this but I guess that I need to prove something to you and teach you a lesson. When you walk away from me, you are going to go into the rest room. I want you to take off your workout bra and panties and bring them back to me. You will apologize to me for acting like a little bitch and pledge your undying allegiance to your new Black Master. You will recognize that you will have to earn the right to ever wear panties and bras again - as a matter of fact, if you try to put one on without earning the right and getting my permission, your tits and cunt will start to burn so badly that you will get them off so fast." Tyrone calmly told her. "Oh, and by the way, you will take off your bra and panties in the men's room and not in any stall."

"What a dumb jerk", she thought, as she turned and began to walk away. "I can't believe he talked that way to me."

Patricia began to walk toward the hallway containing the rest rooms. Try as she might, she could not force her body to walk a different way. Patricia kept walking and to her horror, she stopped at the Men's Room door and opened it up and stepped inside. "God, I can't believe that I am doing this! Stop. Run out of here. Quit this!"

Patricia had never seen the inside of a men's room before. There was a line of urinals and three stalls. Geez - there is someone in the stall, she thought. He'll see me. She felt her hands reach up and she started to pull her top off. Try as she might, she could not stop herself from doing this. She pulled her top over her head and removed it. Patricia then felt her hands removing her shorts. "Stop this!! Get control of yourself." Patricia began to tug her shorts down past her round ass and down her smooth, shapely legs. She pulled her shorts off and stood there clad only in her blue bra and panties. Suddenly, the door to the rest room opened and two men walked in. She wasn't sure who was more startled.

The two men stared at this beautiful teenage girl wearing only a skimpy bra and bikini panties. "Are we in the wrong rest room?" one asked.

Patricia heard herself answer, "No, you are in the right place. I just need to change my clothes. I'll be out of here in no time." "Take your time", one of the men said.

Patricia's face was bright red with embarrassment. She could not stop herself from following Tyrone's instructions. She reached behind her back and unhooked her cotton bra. As she slid it off her shoulders, she felt the cool air hit her tits and her nipples began to harden. "Oh, God not this."

The two men were standing at the urinals pissing away but their eyes were on her. Patricia hooked her thumbs on the waistband of her panties and began to slide the thin fabric down her body. Soon, she stood there completely naked. Worse yet, she felt the wetness between her legs intensify almost to a gush! Patricia quickly reached down and grabbed her shorts. She pulled them up her legs and over her ass, as fast as she could. Patricia then grabbed her workout top and pulled it over her head and covered up her naked tits. Her nipples stayed hard and they stuck out through the thin material of her top. She quickly grabbed her discarded bra and panty, and literally ran out of the men's room. "How could she have done that? How could she have got herself naked in front of those men in a men's room?"

Patricia walked as fast as she could down the corridor back into the gym. She was determined to walk straight toward the exit and out of the gym and this nightmare. As she came back into the gym area, she glanced quickly to her left and saw that Tyrone was still sitting in his place. She turned and began to forcefully walk away from him. Suddenly, she felt inside that this was wrong - she had to go and see him. As a matter of fact, she really wanted to talk with him. She knew that she had to be with him - that Tyrone was the most important person in her life. Patricia turned around and began to move toward the bench where Tyrone sat.

"Master, I am so sorry that I was a bitch with you. Please forgive me. I want to serve you so bad that I will do anything to earn being your slut slave. Here is my bra and panties. I am unworthy of wearing them." Patricia handed her bra and panties to 'Master Tyrone.' In the back of her mind, she was screaming "NO,NO,NO" but she could not help herself. Tyrone accepted her undies and set them down on the bench beside him. He looked at his new slave - Patricia looked so cute with her braless tits filling her little workout top and a spreading wet spot at the crotch of her shorts. Yes, she was going to be great fun to play with and take as his slave.

"You have done well, Patricia. Please sit down close beside me and hold your bra and panties on your lap." Tyrone said to her. Patricia sat as close to him as she could and held her blue undies in her lap. She felt that everyone was looking at her and could see that she was bra less and actually holding her bra and panties on her lap. Tyrone knew that she was totally embarrassed and loved it. Patricia moved even closer to Tyrone and hooked her arm around his.

"You are probably wondering what is going on. I have been using a very rare power on your mind. You see, when I was very young, I realized that I had a gift - a power that no one else had. I could use my mind to control what other people did and even what they thought." It wouldn't work on animals - only people. My parents were very good about helping me control this power but they are gone now. I've decided that I might as well use this gift to benefit me. And that is why I have chosen you."

"But why me?" asked Patricia.

"It's really quite simple. I've been sitting her all morning watching people. I knew that I wanted to pick out a really beautiful girl to be my slave. I picked out a couple before you came along but when I would probe their minds, there was little that I found interesting. Then you came along. You are not only a very beautiful girl but you are very interesting to me. I know from your mind that you are on the cheerleading team. I've always wanted to make it with a cheerleader - just like every other horny guy. I also learned that you are a straight A student so you are no bimbo. You are not a virgin although you are certainly not a slut in any way; in matter of fact I know you are a good Catholic girl. Also you just broke up with your boyfriend after he treated you awful.

"Can you really do all this or are you just BS'ing me?" asked Patricia.

Tyrone looked at her and said, "Let me demonstrate. Follow me as you are, go get your things out of your locker, but do not change.

Outside, Patricia was ordered to get in his car. They drove downtown to a seedy area and pulled up to an adult bookstore and theater.

Patricia was scared, trembling, but she followed Tyrone as ordered, as he willed over her.

They went in and Tyrone paid the man at the counter. The man was a big obese Black man and hungrily looked over the teen.

The man started to ask about Patricia's age but Tyrone interrupted his thought and he told them to pass and go ahead.

Inside Patricia was terrified, wondering what she was doing here, why she was following this man! But follow she did.

Tyrone spoke; "see that girl over in front of the store?" The girl was there to buy a gag gift for a wedding shower. She is pretty good looking nice C-cup boobs. "Let's help her become the girl she wants to be."

Patricia watched as Tyrone concentrated on her. She could tell that the girl could not believe what was happening to her. The girl was getting very uncomfortable. The girl reached behind her and put her hands up under her top to unhook her bra to get some relief. Her tits continued to push out her t-shirt. Tyrone just smiled at Patricia. The girl started feeling her tits and fondling herself.

Tyrone spoke; "She must be, what, 20 years old and just has the cutest little body. You know what; she is a racist and just hates black people. See that black man over there looking around, the big 300 pound black dude? I just implanted the thought in her pretty little head that he is the most sexy and desirable man in the world. As a matter of fact, you can see the way that she is started to rub herself as she gets more and more turned on thinking about this black guy and his big black cock. She can't think about anything other than how much she wants that big cock between her lips and shoved deep in her cunt. She will do anything to get him to take her right now –let's go back in theater room and watch what happens."

Patricia looked on as the cute little blonde approached the huge black customer.

She whispered something in his ear and his eyes got big as saucers. She rubbed her body up against him and Patricia saw her put her hand on his crotch. The girl put her arms around the giant black neck and pulled him down so that she could kiss him.

Patricia watched in horror as the blonde thoroughly French kissed the man. She took him by the hand and led him off toward the theater area of the store. The big black man put his hand on her full little ass as they walked off. They disappeared in the hallway.

"Let's go Patricia" commanded Tyrone.

When they walked back there, Patricia found the girl on her knees with her top off and her tits out and his pants pulled down and the girl sucking on his huge black cock like it is the best thing she has ever had in her mouth.

Tyrone said to Patricia, "She will hate herself for doing this with a dirty black guy but will be unable to stop herself. As a matter of fact, before he cums, she will quickly strip her jeans and panties off and will offer herself to him doggy style. When he fills her up with his giant cock, she will find herself totally addicted to black cock. She will orgasm over and over again as her pumps away in her. When he is ready to cum, she will pull him out of her cunt and put his cock back between her lips so that he can cum in her mouth. She will think that his cum is the most delicious thing she has ever tasted and will be forever addicted to cum from a black guy's cock. She will never be able to be satisfied by a white cock again and will actually get stomach cramps from any contact with one. She will learn that she is a slave to black cock and cannot get enough of it. Despite the fact that she is racist and hates what she is doing, her sexual needs will make her go out and pick up black men for the sole purpose of satisfying her sexual hunger."

Patricia watched in horror as it all unfolded, the girl took the black man in her mouth and sucked it like there was no tomorrow.

Then as predicted, the girl stood up and turned around, and began begging the black man to fuck her. Pleading, "please fuck me with your big black cock, please!"

As the black man shoved his cock into her tight pussy, she grunted and said "don't cum in me, please cum in my mouth!"

All this horrified Patricia. "Could he really do this?" She had just seen two demonstrations of his power, so the answer was clearly yes. Was what lay in front of her was her fate?

"That is a really good question." Tyrone answered. "You forget that I can sense your thoughts. We are going to have fun. We are going to have fun with your friends on the cheerleading team and my friends. You girls are all going to learn to become very, very close to each other and to me. We are also going to deal with that asshole of an ex-boyfriend of yours." Tyrone turned Patricia to face him and said in softer but still matter of fact tone. "You are going to experience things that you never dreamed of and you might as well learn to enjoy them, as you will have little free will."

Patricia thought of the blonde hair girl.

Tyrone continued "I might actually decide to break your free will so that I don't always have to control every action that you take." Tyrone stopped for a moment, "You know, I really don't like my girls to have hair except on their head so from now on, you will have no hair below your head. No legs or underarms to shave. Of course, all your pussy hair is gone too. You just now have a super smooth area between your legs - just like when you were a little girl." Tyrone smiled. "Your cunt is also super sensitive to any and all sensations. Get used to it - you will learn to love it."

Patricia shuddered as he once again talked about her 'learning to love it'. She could feel the difference in her cunt already. Just the sensation of her clit coming in contact with her shorts without any panties on made her pussy hot. She really felt like sticking her hand down her shorts and rubbing it as hard as she could.

Tyrone sensed her growing heat - hell, he was making it happen. "Tell you what, Patricia. We can have a lot of real fun here at the theater. He told her to walk to the back, towards the theater. "Patricia your lessons are about to begin!"

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Keep going

I really liked to read your story and i hope that there will be more of it and that really really soon! Please make it a very long story with many chapters! i'll be back for more :-)

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