The Ring of Anubis Ch. 01

"So why did you decide to have sex with me?" I asked her.

"I don't really know. I just felt compelled to I guess." She smiled.

"I liked it Jenny. Now get down here and lick your slimy juices from my cock and then let's eat some dinner." I told her.

She went down on me and then we ate dinner together.

****

The rest of the week was pretty normal and then I went to the Trade show.

Gina and Tammy were confessed lesbians and in the past they were rude to me, but now they were overly nice. It was like they hung on to my every word. I was at a loss for sure.

Tammy asked my opinion about the brochure.

I then looked up and there was a gorgeous woman looking at me. She was 5'7 with curly red hair, a great rack and thin hips dressed in a cream colored blouse and burgundy skirt with 3 inch heels. She was about 20 feet away and walked over to me when I made eye contact with her.

"Hi, I'm Gwen. You look familiar. Have we met before?" She asked.

I was at a loss for words and said, "I don't think so."

I felt this tingling in my subconscious and I heard a voice in my head say, "You're cute and you have the most amazing eyes. I wonder if you have a nice cock as well."

I blinked and turned my head, thinking that I heard that voice behind me.

I turned back to Gwen and she was talking to me. I caught up to what she was saying and it turned out that she was also working this trade show. She was on the other side of the floor from where our booth was. We exchanged business cards and made a plan to meet for a drink later.

Things were looking up! But as she walked off, I suddenly felt queasy and the ring on my finger grew warm. And then the feeling passed and I was fine again.

A few minutes later another pretty woman walked over to me and repeated what Gwen said earlier, "You look familiar, have we met before?"

Again I got this tingling in my subconscious and heard someone say, "I wonder if he has a big cock. I need to get laid and soon."

I looked behind me but no one was there. I was at a loss to explain it, but I know it happened because I got her business card too. Alicia was her name.

She was talking to me and my vision got funky.

"What was going on?" I thought dimly. I started to have a panic attack and excused myself to the bathroom to splash water on my face. The ring grew warmer this time and the queasiness intensified. Then the sickness passed.

Phew! I took a couple of deep breaths and my heart returned to normal. I splashed some water on my face and exited the bathroom.

Alicia was standing there waiting for me. "Sorry about that, I didn't know what was going on." I told her.

She looked at me and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm Alex, we just met at my booth a few minutes ago..." I trailed off. I pulled out her card and showed it to her.

"Whatever." She said and walked off.

That was weird.

The rest of the day was uneventful and as I sat in my hotel room I pondered what had happened and why, but something clouded my memory and I couldn't think of what it was.

I ate some dinner and went to bed.

****

The next day, I awoke and had some coffee.

I went to the trade show and the first thing I noticed was that all the women were really beautiful. I was getting aroused and heard random thoughts all around me. At first it was just pieces of memory, but I found that if I really focused on someone that I could hear what they were thinking.

Even my coworkers Gina and Tammy.

"I'm a professed lesbian, but there's something about Alex that is making me wet." Tammy said in her head.

A petite redhead with a nice rack walked by and I focused really intently on her and I heard her thoughts, "This place is dead. Might as well go home now."

I then added, "and masturbate?"

The woman stopped and looked around. "Whoever said that to me. It is a good idea." She thought to herself.

"You should stop by Blinks and get that big dildo you've always wanted." I told her mind.

She again looked around but never right at me. "Whoever you are, I can hear you and I am starting to get really horny. Can you see that my nipples are hard?" She asked in her mind.

"No. Perhaps you should go to the ladies room and remove your bra to give me and everyone else a better view of your nipples. And who knows, I may reveal myself to you." I encouraged her.

The woman made a bee-line for the women's restroom and went in.

I was talking to another potential client and didn't see the redhead emerge from the bathroom. But then I did see her out of my peripheral vision so I hurried up with the person in front of me and gave them a brochure and they walked away.

The redhead was 10 feet away when I looked and saw that she was without a bra. Her nipples poked proudly through her light colored blouse.

"Mmmm, your nipples look really good. I would love to touch them." I projected to her.

"Fuck! Now I'm wet. Where are you?" She responded desperately in her mind, looking this way and that.

"You see that blonde on your left? That's me." I teased her.

"Now I know you're fucking with me because your voice is clearly masculine. She's pretty hot, but I prefer men to women. Hmm with everyone watching me now, I have no idea who you are." She replied.

"I have a raging erection for you. And it's all yours if you can figure it out and approach the right guy." I teased her some more.

"You are so, so bad. I want you even more now and I don't care what you look like either. My panties are sopping wet. Are you coming to get me?" She pleaded in her mind.

"I would, if I wasn't working this booth right now." I gave her a clue.

"Oh shit, fuck! My juices are dripping down my inner thighs. Are you doing that with your mind?" She said excitedly.

"Oh yeah. I could even make you cum right now if I wanted to. Your nipples are getting even harder and your clit is throbbing." I teased her.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Please make it stop or I'm gonna lose my shit right here and cum now!" She pleaded with me.

"Okay, just because you said please I'm go..." Was all I got out as an intense pain tore through my mind. My body felt as if I was going to vomit and have diarrhea all at once. I was almost doubled over as I rushed for the men's room. I made it into a stall and then just like that the pain ended and I was left feeing queasy.

I left the trade show at the same time as the hot redhead, but for different reasons. I needed to go and lay down in my hotel room.

****

The next morning when I woke up, the queasiness was gone. I took a shower and got dressed and thought about what happened at the trade show with the redhead. Most of that was not me. I am just not that sexual of a person. I mean sure, I like an orgasm every now and again but not everyday and certainly not more than that. One thing was for sure though, those thoughts were not my own.

I looked down at the ring and when I touched it, I felt a jolt and the cloudiness left my mind. I walked through the hotel lobby and had a new bounce to my step. I noticed as I walked to the trade show in the adjoining building, that I caught the eye of a young pretty woman who was with another woman who was not very attractive. The young girl made eye contact and smiled. It was very strange, but made me feel good.

I got to the trade show floor and as I entered the doors, Gwen suddenly appeared and made a beeline to where I was standing.

"Oh shit, I thought. I forgot about meeting her for a drink the day before yesterday. And she looked pissed."

I felt a slight tingling in my subconscious the closer she got to me. I then heard a faint whisper only this time I could hear her thoughts or at least I thought I did.

"I am so incredibly horny for this man. I need him to fuck me tonight." The voice whispered in my head.

I turned around, thinking someone had just whispered in my ear. And when I turned back around Gwen was smiling at me. "About that drink, perhaps tonight after the show?" She asked.

"Uh, y-yeah, s-sure." I managed to say. And then she turned on her heels and walked away.

I was lost in thought for the remainder of the morning and it didn't help that I was hearing every woman's thoughts as they walked past me. "These heels are killing me; God I wish someone would quit being so nice and just fuck me; I am so gonna kill that jerk when I get home; this show is the pits; if one more guy hits on me I'm gonna scream!, ugh, lay off the cologne idiot." I heard it all.

And if I made eye contact, the woman walked right up to me like I was some kind of a sex magnet. She would hover by me and I heard her thoughts. "Something about this guy makes me wet," or another "I need a guy like this inside me." It was always sexual and I was getting aroused as well, but I was careful not to say anything back.

After the lunch break, the first woman I saw was walking with her daughter and as they passed by me I heard their thoughts and everything seemed to slow down. The mom thought, "I can't wait to get home and remove these dreaded high heels and masturbate."

And then I heard the daughter's thoughts, "I wish I could find a cute guy who lasted longer than 2 minutes. Thank God, I have my vibrator."

I couldn't believe my ears or my thoughts and I voiced in my head, "I can last a lot longer than two minutes and I'm a hell of a lot better than your damn vibrator."

And the daughter stopped in her tracks. She then turned her head and looked around and when her eyes connected with my own I distinctly heard, "Did you just say that to me? Please, please, please say you did." But she didn't open her mouth to speak.

I was stunned and kept silent. So she turned back around and continued on with her mom like nothing happened.

I smiled to myself until I felt the ring grow really hot on my finger. I then felt bile enter my throat. I felt really queasy and headed for the bathroom. I barely made it into one of the stalls before I vomited up the contents of my lunch. I then splashed water on my face.

I put two and two together and realized now that the ring was giving me these abilities.

****

Upon exiting the bathroom, I pulled out my cellphone and called Gwen and suggested that we meet at Chili's and have dinner.

She thought that sounded wonderful.

I arrived early and sat in my car. I saw her arrive and get out of her car and start to walk inside.

I could have rolled down my window and said, "Over here!" But instead, I just thought it.

Gwen stopped in her tracks and looked around. She then started to walk away when I projected, "The red Honda Civic."

Gwen turned and smiled and walked over to my car. She stood by the driver side window when I thought, "Get in. Don't say a word and let's go to your hotel."

Gwen opened the door and sat in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. She was looking fine and I wanted her badly and decided to test my new abilities. I thought, "Open your blouse and remove your bra and toss it in the back seat. Keep your blouse open and open my pants and give me a blowjob while we drive back to the hotel."

Gwen didn't even say one word. She just complied with what I told her, like she was on autopilot or something.

She licked and sucked on my cock on the way to the hotel and when we got there, I pulled her off of me and thought, "Let's go to your room. You are mine now Gwen and you will do whatever I tell you. I will ask you questions and you will tell me the truth."

We walked into the hotel. Her blouse was open from her waist and her pendulous breasts and dark nipples were clearly visible if you saw her from the side. The bell boys and clerks saw the way she was dressed and smiled as we walked past. Even the females smiled as Gwen's breast jiggled.

We got in the elevator with the same two women I saw earlier that morning and I heard their thoughts, "Oh my god, I can see her nipples," and "Mmmm she's making me horny."

So I projected to them both, "Go ahead and cop a feel. Reach your hand in and tweak her nipples."

The one girl did nothing, but the other one began to reach her hand in when her friend smacked her hand away. "You will do no such thing! We are going to the restaurant on the tenth floor and you will behave yourself." She hissed.

And the other woman responded with, "Yes mistress."

That was interesting! We got off at our floor and entered Gwen's room and removed our clothes. Gwen's panties were sopping wet and her pussy juices literally trickled down her inner thighs.

I was so aroused that I pressed her forward and took her in the standing doggie position. I pulled her soaked panties to the side and lined up my hard cock with her leaking pussy and felt her melt as I pushed into her. God she was wet and hot.

It had been almost 4 days since I last got laid and I don't ever recall a pussy feeling as good as this one did. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her pussy again and again and again. It felt so good that I got a little carried away and smacked her butt cheeks a few times. I removed myself from her wet pussy and fingered her with my thumb. I then pressed my thumb inside her puckered anus as I reinserted my dick in her pussy. I probed her mind and discovered that she was an anal virgin.

This was definitely going to be a night to remember for the both of us.

I kept Gwen on the brink of orgasm for over 20 minutes. I know it was torture for her, but I also knew she was going to cum harder than she ever thought possible when I finally let her have an orgasm.

I neared my orgasm and the moment my cock erupted inside of her, I released my hold on her mind and she climaxed. "Fuuuuccckkkk!!!" She cried out and a huge gush of her juices pushed my cock from her twat and splashed on the floor. I twisted her around and shoved my spurting dick in her mouth and she swallowed my cum.

I entered her mind once again and told her to lick up the mess she made of my crotch. She had never tasted herself before and moaned as she lapped up her juices from my body.

We then got on the bed and she was on her back and I was cradling her breasts and flicking her erect nipple with my fingers.

"Are you single Gwen?" I asked.

And she said, "No, I'm married."

"Do you have kids?" I asked.

She responded and said, "Yes, I have two boys and a girl who are all teenagers."

I said, "Is this the first time you have had an affair with someone?"

And she said, "Yes."

And I thought, "Oh shit."

I thought quickly. "Why did you have sex with me?"

And she said in her mind, "I had to obey."

Hmmm, I pondered this. I looked at her and said, "Are you submissive."

And she responded, "No, I am not."

Huh.

I then told her with my mind, "Go and take a shower. You will forget this ever happened. You will not be drawn to me ever again. And when you come out, you will go to bed."

And with that she went and took a shower.

****

I was still incredibly horny and got dressed and then decided to go find that woman from the elevator. I got on the elevator and went to the tenth floor. There was a steakhouse there and it was a revolving restaurant. I walked my way around until I spotted the two women from the elevator. I then projected my thoughts to the one I believed was submissive and thought, "Ask to be excused to use the bathroom and when you get up you will walk to the elevator."

The young woman asked her Mistress if she could be excused and use the bathroom. I heard her Mistress snap in irritance, "Fine, but be quick about it slut!"

The young woman stood up and left the table taking her purse. She then walked to the elevator and got on it with me. She followed me to my hotel room on the 3rd floor. Once in my room, I sat with her at the small table and entered her mind. "You belong to me now. You will be honest and answer my questions. Do as I say and you will be rewarded."

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Andrea Thompson." She replied.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I'm 23." She said.

"Who was that woman you were with?" I inquired.

"She's my Mistress." She responded.

"Are you married?" I asked.

"No." She replied.

"Do you love her?" I asked.

"No, but I belong to her. She owns me and I must obey her." She said.

I said, "Not anymore you don't. You belong to me now."

"Have you ever been with a man?" I asked.

She said, "Yes. My Mistress often has me fuck men while she watches."

"How horny are you?" I asked.

"I am extremely horny all the time. But I am not allowed to cum unless I am told to cum." She offered.

"Are you a slut? Have you slept with a lot of people? How old were you when you lost your virginity?" I asked.

"I lost my virginity when I was 13. I have slept with 294 men and 36 women. My mistress said I was a slut, so I guess I am one." She replied.

I then had a peculiar idea. I told Andrea, "Look at the eyes on my ring." She looked at my ring and her eyes grew glassy. "Now repeat after me. I now belong to Alex. He is my world. I obey without question and do anything and everything he tells me."

She repeated my words verbatim and smiled at me.

I looked at her and said, "I want you to go back to your mistress and tell her to fuck off. She will get angry with you and when she does you will pour your glass of water over her head and then smack her in the face as hard as you can. You tell her that you are now free to make your own choices and walk off. You will come back here afterwards."

Andrea left and was gone about 20 minutes. When she returned she told me everything that happened.

I then spoke to her mind again, "You will only wear panties when we are alone together. Otherwise you will be dressed in skirts and blouses. You will act accordingly when we are together in public and get regular manicures and pedicures and look your best for me. If someone asks what you do for a living you will tell them that you are a model. I am your guy and you will not flirt with anyone unless I give you permission to. You will never grow jealous seeing me with other women but will record what you see with your phone. When I am at work, you will stay at my apartment and keep it spotless. You will only go out when I go out."

I then told Andrea to remove her dress and lay on the bed and masturbate. And she did.

Her body was flawless and her breasts were small with long thick nipples. Her pussy was just a thin strip and her vulva was waxed bare. She had a large clit and thick meaty pussy lips and her fingers were coated in her juices as she fingered herself. "Lick your wet fingers." I told her and she did.

I got hard watching her and removed my pants and stroked myself. I moved forward and entered her wet pussy. My dick speared into her and I grabbed her hips and began to fuck her. I entered her mind and said, "Rock with me slut! You can feel yourself getting wetter and wetter and you are getting close to having an orgasm. Moan for me baby."

"Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh. Yes, fuck my pussy Master." She groaned.

"You will cum when I start ejaculating in your pussy." I told her and then a few moments later I groaned and said, "fuck, cumming!"

And Andrea came with me. It was incredible!

I then laid on the bed on my back and Andrea laid with me. I whispered to her mind, "Anytime you hear me say the word pet, your pussy will grow wet.. When you hear me say the word slut, Your nipples will harden and your clit will get swollen...You love tasting my cum and beg me to finger it out of you and feed it to you. If I cum in a woman and you are present you will lick the creampie out of her or off of her body...You love licking pussy juices from my dick...When you hear me say the word whore, you will remove your clothes and masturbate...when you hear me say the word cunt, you will have an intense orgasm."

"What had gotten into me. I never had thoughts like this before. I wondered if I was possessed or something."