I could see her across the room when I first entered the bar; that's how beautiful she was. Well, maybe "beautiful" wouldn't be the right word. Sure, she wasn't ugly, but there was a feral nature to the emotions that were inside my chest when I saw her that first time. What stuck out to me were her perfect tits. I mean, I imagine that a lot of guys would see her, and that would be the same thing that they would tell you. They were huge, but also somewhat perky. I made a beeline over to her as quickly as I could so I could work my magic on her.

On the way over to her, I made sure that any men who were interested in her would fuck off. I had my Control Stone in my pocket, and whenever I placed it in my palm, everyone around me would have to do as I wanted. I had found it years earlier, and it had come in handy with so many things in life. Promotions, situations with girlfriends, and pretty much anything else would be made simple and easy due to its power. I can't tell you how many traffic tickets I was able to get out of.

Also, I started using it to turn random women into sex slaves. Don't worry, I didn't keep them like that. I just enjoyed having some fun with their bodies for a little bit and then sending them on their way.

As soon as I saw Tits, I knew that's what I wanted to do with her. I walked up to her and stood next to her. She rolled her eyes at first. I knew that if I didn't have the Control Stone, this woman would have told me to kick rocks, but that's not what happened this evening. Instead, after rolling her eyes, I gripped the stone a bit tighter and sent over some commands, telepathically, to make it so I looked like the most attractive man she had ever laid eyes on. 

"Oh... Hello." The woman's expression had changed, and she looked up at me with these huge, loving, green eyes that I almost became lost in. If it weren't for her amazing breasts, I would have probably been captivated, but it was too late. Now that she was under my influence, I could pretty much do whatever I wanted with her.

I looked down at her chest and stared at her. She stood there, simply smiling and waiting for me to speak again. Another woman came and cleared her throat, what I can assume was one of the busty ones' friends, but all I had to do was send one thought that I wanted her gone, and she simply walked away. 

There was no conversation. There was no need to. I just ordered a drink and leered at her body. I thought of the things I wanted to do with her. That was it. After two cocktails, I told her she was coming home with me. She nodded and followed me out to the street. 

I was about to explode when we got home. I was too wound up. I marched her right into my bedroom and told her to get on her knees and suck my cock. Once she was down there and had a mouthful of me, I informed her that for the rest of the night, she would be addicted to having my dick in her mouth.

"What?" she said, somehow confused even while sucking me off.

"I said you're addicted to it. To this. To sucking me off. You're going to be my suck-toy tonight. How does that feel?"

"Okay, I guess. I don't have a problem with it."

"Good. Now put my cock between your tits."

She reached down, grabbed the bottom of her right breast with one hand, and then pulled it out of her bra. Then, she did it to the other one. Finally, I felt my cock sliding between her mounds, and all felt right in the world.

I didn't come immediately. I was close enough that it wouldn’t take long. I just wanted to play with her a bit. When you had something as powerful as the Control Stone, you had options like that. You didn't have to rush. Or if you didn't, it wasn't an issue either. It gave you ultimate control, hence the name.

I had a thing for tit-fucking. It had become an obsession when I was younger, and then, after I had my new powers, it became something that I obviously overindulged in. But I didn't see a problem with it, and the women that I controlled didn't have a problem with it, either. This one was so hot that I wanted more than just a wank with her boobs. I told her to keep still, and then I yanked her panties off and dragged her to the floor. Then I climbed on top of her and told her to be an obedient slut while I held the stone in my grasp. She nodded, telling me to fuck her, to do what I wanted with her, to use her like a toy. I didn't need her encouragement to do any of that, but it helped out immensely. 

I started playing with her cunt. It was sloppy, soaked. My fingers dripped when I pulled them away. I fed it to her, and she slurped it up with glee. She had a huge grin on her face. It was like being played with was the best thing in the world to her. I leaned in and nibbled on her ear as I slid inside of her. My tip entered, and then I just kept it like that for a few seconds. She started trying to thrust her hips up, but I told her to be still, and she did as I said. 

"You're going to lay there and be my little toy. I just need to come. You don't understand what looking at your tits does to me."

She nodded, unable to speak now that I was inside of her. She was dick drunk. I had seen it happen with other women I took control of. Once I had the spell cast on them, being fucked was the only thing on their mind. I started pounding her, watching her wonderful breasts sway up and down as I did so.

When it was time to come, I pulled out of her cunt and placed my dick between her tits again. I started to fuck them, not stopping until I felt the tension and sweet release as I covered her. I told her to lick up the mess she made, and she did so. Once I was satisfied, I told her to leave my house and never tell anyone about what happened between the two of us. Not before programming her to come over every Tuesday from here on in. I never even learned her name. I just called her Great Rack from that day forward.