The Traveling Master's Logs - Meeting Hailey

So much Sass
Male's Point of View - Special Powers

Oh this one is a fun one...
I had arrived a few weeks prior and to my delight, I found a loving lesbian couple that had hidden desires to try out a threesome with a man. Of course, I was happy to volunteer in exchange to lodging. I had even started on a new little minx, digging into her subconscious desires and making them bloom when I crossed paths with this stunning beauty. She caught my eye, not because of her obvious delights, but because of her attitude. She was chatting away in the local food court, retelling a story about a guy in a bar. I didn’t really listen. It was her tone...
So much sass...

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I felt like I was watching reality television. Then again... I guess I was. My current prey was shopping for new lingerie, even if she did realize it, so I had a lot of time to listen in. I connected with her mind and was fascinated. So many different things... But deep down... I found it. I desire I really loved... A desire to loose control...

So I implanted a few simple commands and went on my way. 2 hours later, I was sitting at a coffee shop a few streets away and who should enter but this lovely creature. I smiled. She was easy to mold so far...
She came to my table and sat down. The look of confusion was complete. I found it delicious... 

“What the hell just happened? Why did I come here? Who are you?” she asked.

​All questions I heard before. So I just let her vent. After that, she found herself talking about all her little friends. Like I was her diary... Her confidant. It took her  2 hours and a few drinks, but she finally told me all about her friends social standings and their love lives. I could tell she was deeply embarrassed about it all.

​Like she couldn’t stop herself. But then again... She was aroused beyond measure... 

I could just scan her mind and get the information, but listening to her inner dialogue while she was helplessly spilling the goods on all her friends was so entertaining. She was as sassy, if not more, with her friends than the random guy I had heard her talk about at the mall. 

“So then Lizzy... Oh god she can be such a bitch... Anyway... She tells SHARON that Bill is nnooooo good. Nada! Zip! As deflated as a pierced balloon!”

You can’t buy better entertainment. Once she was done, she just stopped. She looked at me with a delicious mix of fear and arousal... I love that look. Just before they give in. But I wasn’t ready to claim her. Not yet... 

“That was marvelous my dear... I know you have many questions... And I promise that one day soon... When you are ready... You will have your answers... But here is what is going to happen: For the next 2 weeks, you will take one photograph of yourself. Each time, you will have less and less to wear until in 2 weeks time, you will be naked. Once a day. You will take the picture and send it to me. Don’t worry, your mind will know my cell number. And yes... You will not realize you just sent it. You will even delete it. Each day... You won’t be able to resist... You find yourself compelled to take them... Always at odd hours... You will never know when the compulsion will kick in... But it will...”

As I spoke to her, I could hear her mind spinning with a thousand more questions. I just smiled.

“For the first 7 pictures, you will also text me a sexual experience you’ve had. In great detail... As for the last 7 pictures... Where you will almost me naked... You will text me an experience you WISH to have...”

She was breathing hard. Somehow, she knew... Deep down... That she would do just that.

“And of course... When I come back to you in 2 weeks... I will MAKE you experience all 7 of them. And once we are done... You will have a choice to make...”

I could hear her mind screaming... ‘Choice? what choice?’

I just smiled and decide to indulge myself a little. Just to see if she would do it.

“Now... Before I go... Give me a taste of what is to come... Some me your right nipple. I won’t make you do it... Just do it...” I teased.

I heard all her musing. Her fears... Her doubts... Her arousal... She looked around and took a deep breath. Then... The little minx... Smiled. She smiled and pulled down her top to show me her LEFT nipple. I smiled back.

“You are going to be all sorts of fun aren’t you?”

I prevented her from answering and almost laughed when she tried to talk. Mouthing words with no sounds coming out. So now I get these pictures... And little captions... I love them... She even found a way to tease me in her stories. Like she is fighting my control just enough to manage it... Fascinating creature this one...

Can’t wait to go claim her in 7 days...