The Mind of a Teenager Ch. 02

Kyle woke up that morning feeling much better than the morning before. Last night had been a night to remember. He'd discovered these new found powers of compulsion. He had the ability to control ones actions, thoughts... feelings...

Last night, Lindsay succumbed to his powers, for the most part. Mostly she acted out through her own free will. He remembered how her breasts felt in his hands. They had been so soft and her nipples so thick. He could not shake the unworldly feeling of affection and levels of arousal that he felt last night.

He'd shown his own sister his penis. Despite being 6 years older than him and blood related, last night they had become sexual with each other for the very first time. For years he imagined what her breasts looked like under her cotton blouses and tiny push up bras. Last night he got to see exactly what lay beneath her clothes.

She'd kissed him first under compulsion and then as a free woman. He felt like one of his sister's boyfriends. He'd once caught her making out on the porch under the oil lamp. Instead, last night she made out with him, the hot, 24 year old banker that happened to be his big sister.

That morning he woke with a raging hard on with the thoughts of last night events still swimming around in his mind. He couldn't wait to attend class today. There were some scores to settle, and a lot of fun to be had.

He opened his bedroom door and caught Lindsay in the hallway.

"Hello, sweet sister." He said, gleefully.

"Listen to me you little twerp. Last night was a one time thing. It will never happen again." She gritted her teeth at him.

Lindsay felt angry. More so due to the fact she'd enjoyed the previous night so much. She knew it was wrong, but the more wrong it had felt, the more aroused she had gotten. She couldn't believe that she'd stooped so low as to commit real acts of incest with her much younger bother.

"Oh, I don't think that will be the last time, Lindsay. I think you know that." He smirked.

"Damn you!" She yelled and she shut herself in her room.

Kyle slipped into the bathroom and brushed his teeth over the sink. He ruffled his hair and got ready for school with a wide grin on his face. He bounced into the kitchen to see Cara and his Mother, Maria, eating breakfast.

"Cara, make me my cereal." He ordered.

Cara was his younger sister by only a few months. Like himself, she was small and just as quiet as he usually was. She was much more slender than Lindsay and instead of brown curls, she grew sunny blonde roots with a small tint of brown.

Her shoulder length hair fit perfectly into a small ponytail and Kyle thought she looked rather cute as she made her way over to the counter. She was about a foot smaller than himself and she looked as though she could have been a few years younger too.

He admired how muscular her ass was and how thin her thighs were. He was never really all that close with Cara. Lindsay had mentioned something about her talking to a boy at school but he never really had any interest in finding out who it was.

His mother eye balled him suspiciously. "What has been going on with you?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" He answered.

"You know exactly what I mean. You've been ordering us about for the past day or two and for some reason we've been doing what you say!?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." He smirked.

"Wipe that smirk off of your face." She demanded.

"No mother, how about you go to your room and think about how you speak to me."

Her mouth closed tightly. Cara and Kyle could tell that every fibre in her body was trying to fight it but it was no use. Maria stood and left the room to go and think about what she'd done.

Meanwhile cara nervously poured Kyle a bowl of cereal and sat back down as she handed it to him.

"Why is everyone doing what you say? And what did you and Lindsay get up to last night?" She asked.

"Last night myself and Lindsay bonded. If you're not careful we may have time to bond later after school if you like."

Cara didn't speak again after that. Instead, she ate her own breakfast and left the room quickly before he could give another order.

Kyle was enjoying the day already. He figured that the bus was becoming rather boring. It had so many stops and he could not be bothered to speak to that smelly old driver not one more time. He had the great idea that Lindsay could give him a ride.

He marched upstairs to her room and knocked on the door. She opened it slightly and Kyle could make out the tanned skin of her nakedness behind the crack in the door.

"What do you want?" She asked.

"A ride to school would be nice." He smiled.

"Damn you, Kyle. It's my day off."

"Maybe you could show me what's behind this door too?" He peered down at the slender outline or her naked shoulder.

"Don't you think you've seen enough of me?" She whispered. She didn't want their mother overhearing their conversation.

"Not nearly enough." Kyle eyeballed her.

Lindsay rolled her eyes but the excitement that she had felt last night fluttered again inside of her. After a few moments spent deep in thought, she opened the door further. Kyle watched the door creak open, revealing the rounded side of her right breast and the brown edge of her nipple. Her toned stomach came into view and Kyle realised that she was completely nude behind the door.

His eyes met her hip bones and the small patch of stubbly pubic hair that trailed underneath her cute belly button. She had strong thighs and thicker calf's than her sister. He could nearly see her forbidden sex from behind the door and he wished she'd opened it fully. Kyle tried to lean in again the door to use his weight to open it the rest of the way but Lindsay was ready for him.

"Tut, tut. This is all you get for now." She smirked.

"For now, huh?" Did she really mean that she intended to show him more?

"I'm not sure, I'll need to think about it. Now let me get dressed in peace."

Lindsay shut the door in his face. She bit her lip knowing fine well what she'd just done. What was she doing? And why was it exciting her so much? She'd just flashed her brother for the second time. He didn't even have to coerce her into doing it.

Quickly, she got dressed and took him to school. In the car Kyle fiddled around with the radio. He had been trying to find the right frequency for the pop radio station in their area but it was no use.

"Will you stop fiddling about with that thing?" She asked.

"How about you just concentrate on the road." He chirped back.

"You'd be dead if it weren't for your ability to control my mind!" She hissed.

"And you'd be the same boring sister without any excitement in your life." Kyle said.

"You think I'm excited by you?" She laughed.

"Please, stop pretending. You know I could just ask you to tell me. You wouldn't have the choice. So stop pretending you don't like it."

"Of course I like it. I'm only human, kyle. You're my brother regardless of what we did last night and I want you to know that it's wrong."

"But you're excited by me?" He ignored most of what she'd said.

"I'm excited by your... thing. Nothing else." She gestured to his crotch.

"Maybe you could touch it again tonight?"

As he'd asked the question, Lindsay pulled up by the school parking lot. "Go on. Go learn." She used her baby voice.

Kyle glanced out the window of Lindsay's car to the sea of students that filtered through the main entrance to the school. Somewhere between the crowd of students he saw Mrs Johnston.

"I think I might just do that." Kyle said as he got out the car.

Usually there was a 15 minute time period between when he got to school and by the time the first bell of the day rung around the grounds. As he walked through the halls, students paid him no mind at all. Girls and boys talked in tight groups as they huddled together beside their lockers.

Tyler spotted Kyle making his way to class. Kyle hadn't realised that Tyler had snuck up on him. He felt his feet trip and suddenly he hit the marble floor of the narrow hall. Laughter erupted from all sides. Kyle would normally walk away, he'd forget it ever happened, but not today.

"Tyler, you just made the biggest mistake of your life." Kyle, rubbed at his elbow that now ached from the fall.

"Oh yeah? What you gonna do about it?" He said cockily.

Kyle couldn't help but smile. "Don't you need to pee?" He asked.

Tyler looked confused. "What are you talking about?"

"Yes that's it! Tyler, I want you to empty your bladder, right here, right now." Kyle said.

Tyler was most likely about to say something to try and offend him, however his voice caught in his throat.

"Wait! No! What's happening!?" He yelled.

"I think you've just pissed you're pants..." Kyle said.

He watched a dark wet patch spread across the top of his jeans as Tyler was no doubt pissing himself. On lookers watched as his crotch was soaked in urine.

"What did you do to me!?" He yelled.

"It's what you deserve, Tyler." He folded his arms.

The laughter continued as majority of Kyle's school watched on as Tyler wet himself. A puddle of urine gathered between his sneakers as the wet patch spread down his right leg.

"Tyler Sanders! What do you think you are doing!" Mrs Jackman, the headmistress, arrived on the scene.

"He made me do it!" Tyler pointed desperately.

He had tears in his eyes and Kyle did not feel the slightest bit of remorse. Mrs Jackman gripped him by the collar and hauled him down the hall towards her office.

Meanwhile students still laughed as he was taken away. Kyle thought it had been a little harsh, but perhaps now Tyler would leave him alone for good. As Kyle glanced around at the laughing faces, he caught eyes with Maddison, her face changed and she now looked a little nervous as their eyes met.

"Hello Maddy?..." He waved.

Maddison did not wave. Instead she looked down her nose at him. She turned to walk away but Kyle was not yet done with her. He walked after her as she turned the corner down a quieter hall with a lot less students.

"Now, now, Maddison... don't be so rude." He called after her.

Kyle admired how her skintight bodysuit took the shape of her muscular bottom underneath. It was to no wonder why Maddison was so popular. Her hair was a dirty blonde, mainly brown with lighter streaks. Her arms were thin and tanned as was her face, but you wouldn't be able to tell with all the makeup she wore.

She was the type of girl to sling a designer handbag over her shoulder rather than carry a backpack which would be much more practical. She had budding breasts and her bra always edged outwards against the small designer T-shirt's that she wore. She strutted away briskly as she tried to flee from his slow pursuit.

"Stop right there." He said loudly.

His voice echoed throughout the empty hall and Maddison did as she was told. The sound of clicking from her small heels stopped as she did. She did not turn to face him. Maddison looked as though she'd been bound by rope or perhaps stood in something sticky and could not move.

Kyle caught up with her easily enough. He could see the frightened look on her face and this only turned him on even more. To his right was the girls bathroom. Maddison glanced to her right too towards the door, it was as if she knew what he was thinking.

"Go inside." He said softly.

Without protest, Maddison walked through the door and into the girls bathroom. Kyle followed her inside where they were met with three other students; Michelle Keating, Lisa Becker and Lucy Williams.

"What the hell are you doing in here!" Michelle screamed.

The three girls had been transfixed by their own reflection in the aligning mirrors on the wall.

At first Kyle ignored them. "Keep going."

He nudged Maddison's back to guide her into the closest bathroom stall. Before shutting the door, Kyle had to take care of the three girls. He hung his head out of the stall and said;

"Stay here and make sure nobody comes in. You will stay silent, no matter what happens."

Kyle knew the three girls well and they nodded in unison in acceptance of his orders. They stood with their backs against the bathroom door in order to block anyone that tried to come in. Meanwhile, Kyle kicked the stall door behind him closed and locked it.

The whole time Maddison stayed silent. Her eyes showcased her fear and she still clung at her bag strap. Kyle had to encourage her to let it drop to the floor and she did so.

"You were are always so mean to me Maddison. We used to be friends." Kyle confidently stuck out his hand and stroked her hair.

"I'm sorry." She said, quietly.

She had almost choked on her words. Kyle could tell she was fighting tears. She was afraid, she must have known what was about to happen to her.

"Don't cry. I don't want you to cry. Just be quiet and think of it as a sorrowful payment for the way you have treated me over the years."

Maddison wiped away the tears that had bubbled in her bright blue eyes. She smelled amazing, some expensive perfume that her father must have paid for. She wore a pink chequered playsuit with 2 inch white heels. Her red lipstick matched her clothing and Kyle couldn't help but feel attracted to her. It was difficult not to be. She was hot, for sure. He didn't have the same sort of attraction for Maddison that he had for Kayla or his sister. It was something purely lustful with no feelings attached.

The playsuit had a silver zipper that ran up the length of her torso. Kyle reached out and pinched it. Slowly, inch by inch, he unzipped her playsuit and left it open just above her ribs. Kyle marvelled at the tanned skin underneath. She wore a white bra and her breasts weren't nearly as big as his sisters.

Maddison watched on quietly as Kyle reached a hand out to cup the left side of her padded bra. He felt at it gently with his hands and watched her flesh move as he touched her.

"How many people have seen these little tits?" He asked.

Maddison cleared her throat nervously. "Two."

"Only two?" I took you for a slut."

"I'm a Virgin." She confessed.

That surprised him. Rumour had it that she'd slept with the whole football team and the coaching staff. Some teachers were even rumoured to have slept with her. Kyle supposed that these rumours came with the territory of being the hottest girl in school. He felt slightly sorry for her, but not enough to spare her dignity.

"Turn around."

Maddison thought he sounded emotionless. Yet for some reason she was doing exactly as she was told. She spun around so that her back was to him. She felt his eyes on her body, she felt vulnerable, a little afraid but there was no reason to cry.

Kyle admired the nakedness of her back. Her slender shoulders curved inwards into her narrow spin. The playsuit now barely covered her lower half. Kyle had no more patience, he gripped at either side of the playsuit and yanked them down to her ankles.

Maddison now stood with her hands against the cubicle wall. She would have been completely naked it if weren't for her matching white bra and panties. Kyle soaked in the sight of Maddison's nakedness. His eyes marvelled at her peachy ass.

A girl as thin as this shouldn't have an ass like that

He thought.

Kyle bent her forwards a little as though he was about to strip search her. She titled her back and stuck out her ass further towards him. Kyle enjoyed the site of her two cheeks which parted perfectly at either side of her thin white thong. He couldn't resist a touch.

Kyle curved his hand smoothly around her strong buttock. She had goosebumps, Kyle supposed it was rather cold inside of the girls bathroom. He couldn't believe the power that he possessed. He could virtually strip anyone naked. Anybody he liked, he'd tell them not to tell or erase it from their memory altogether.

And now he had Maddison in the cubicle bathrooms, stood with her hands against the wall after stripping her down to her underwear. He could fuck her hear if he liked. But he wouldn't. He wasn't so much of a savage as to take her cherry from her. Kyle still had a little heart left inside of him. Yet he had a lot of scores to settle.

Kyle knelt down so that his face was in line with her ass cheeks. He pressed his head forwards and puckered his lips. Softly, Kyle kissed each cheek. He did this again and again until he was satisfied.

"Pull them down.... Slowly."

Maddison's hands reached back as she continued to bend over slightly. He watched on as the waistband of her thong loosened as she tugged them downward. Suddenly Maddison's crack came into view, more and more or if it appeared before his eyes until her thong rested underneath the crevice of her ass.

Kyle had to admit, she had a very nice ass. Perfectly shaped with the right ratio of muscle and fat. It sat plump below her thin waisted back. He let his hand explore her naked buns before spreading he cheeks wide. Kyle gaped at what he saw. Between her cheeks and beneath her ass crack was her brown puckered anus. Kyle could only stare at her asshole as it twitched and moved as he breathed on it.

Below her brown starfish was her vagina. Two thin lips with a layer of sensitive meat between them hung below her body. Kyle thought that it may just have been the hottest sight he ever did see. He couldn't resist running his index finger between her folds, front to back. She was wet. Her wetness glistened on his finger as he held it under the bright bathroom light.

He felt her shudder as he touched her private place. He ran his finger along the length of her lips a few more times and lubricating her lips as he did so.

"I'm a Virgin, please." She said.

"I'm not going to fuck you, Maddison." He assured her.

"Only speak when spoken to." He added.

She did as she was told. Not another word escaped her pretty little mouth. Kyle gave into the temptation of feeling at her asshole. He let his thumb caress it's wrinkles as he spread her cheeks wide for a better view.

"Do you relieve yourself?" He wanted to know.

"Hmm?" She moaned as he pressed against the more sensitive parts of her sex.

"Do you masterbate?" He reiterated.

"Yes." She confessed.

"With your fingers?" He said as he rubbed at what he thought to be her clit.

"Sometimes." She whispered, as her body begun to react to what Kyle was doing to her.

"Ahh... do you have toys?..."

"Only one." She breathed.

Kyle then slowly inserted a finger inside of her. He'd never been up close to a vagina before, he felt like this was much better education than he would normally be getting at school.

His finger was slowly engulfed by her hot and wet insides. It was as moist and warm as his mother's home baked apple pie. He felt her walls slide against this knuckle as he inserted a digit fully inside of Maddison's pussy.

Her lips curved around his finger as he inserted it. Once inside he gave it a wiggle and listened to the sound of her sweet moans. For a while he fucked her with his digit. She moaned more frequently now and her channel was much more lubricated.

He realised that he hadn't seen her breasts yet. He slipped his finger out of Maddison's vagina and swirled her around. The sudden movement shocked her but she did not look so afraid anymore.

"Take it off." He said, plainly.

She looked down at her own breasts before curling her wrists behind her back. He heard the clasp click free and her bra loosened much like his sisters had the night before. He waited and waited for what seemed like an age for her to slip the straps over her shoulders and down her skinny arms.

She did so quickly and suddenly Maddison's tits were free for him to see. They were small and perky with pink puffy nipples. He stared at her now as she stood before him fully naked. He couldn't help himself, he touched her everywhere. First he groped her breasts, then he snaked a hand behind her to jiggle her ass. He bent down briskly and sucked her tit into his mouth.