Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 35

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 35

Tina’s Hazel eyes immediately drop
back to her clasped hands, and I feel my
frustration growing. What is wrong with her? I
lean forward, place my hand under her chin, and
gently turn her face up to me. She refuses to
meet my eyes, but at least she turns.
“I—You probably hate me, I know, but. . . I. . .
What I mean to say is. . . I wanted to. . . I don’t
feel right about what happened, and I. . .”
Her
inability to come right out and say it is starting to
drive me up the wall. Can I make a switch to get
her to come right out and say it?
“I want to make
it up to you, and will do whatever it takes to earn
your forgiveness.” She finally splutters out,
without me having to make a switch.

This again? I thought we’d gone over this already.
“Waking me up early on a Saturday isn’t a good
start,” I tell her, and her chin yanks out of my
hand at the sound of rebuke in my voice. She is
fidgeting now as she sits on the edge of my bed,
and I remember the conditioning my switches
have caused in her. Checking them real quick, I
can tell she is horny, and every time I talk only
makes it worse.
“I-I know, but you barely return my calls, and
you won’t let me come see you. I didn’t know
what else to do.” I watch as a tear slowly slides
down her cheek, leaving a wet trail in its wake.
“I
don’t want you to push me away.”
My anger flees.

Pulling her to me, she rests her head on my bare
chest. I can feel Tina’s hot tears on my chest as she
shakes and sobs against me. This once proud
and socially powerful woman (that can rescue the school girls on her own) is now broken, and
in large part because of me. I used my switches
on her, manipulating her into sexx. She had tried
to cover it up with her boyfriend by claiming it
was ra*pe, but had confessed the truth before I’d
been beaten too badly. Her boyfriend is gone, her
social status likely crumbled, and I’m probably
the only person who treats her with any
kindness. She has suffered for her crime, worse
than I’d suffered for her lies, and my name is
clear. In a sense I’m her jailer, the only one that
can set her free. The sense of power over her
that that gives me is a heady feeling that I
immediately feel guilty for. I’ve enough power
over her as it is.

sU-Cking in a deep breath, I ready myself to tell
her she is forgiven, but before the words leave
my mouth, she turns her face up to mine and
plants her soft lips against me. The kiss is gentle,
not fierce or passionate like others have been, but
ever better for its tenderness. Her arms snake
around my nakked torso, and hug me tighter to
her slender frame. I hold in the breath of air as
long as I can, letting it out slowly through my
nose. There is no tongue involved in this kiss,
just our lips and bodies pressed against each
other, and yet I can feel myself growing hard as it
continues on.

Unexpectedly Tina pulls away, and I can see fear
in her red rimmed hazel eyes.
“I’m sorry; I
shouldn’t have done that. . . I just—“
I silence her with a quick peck, “You’re forgiven.” i said.

The words come easier than I think they should,
but I know they are true. She really has suffered
enough.
“Not because of the kiss, or the sexx, or
anything else, but because I can see you’ve
suffered enough. You don’t need to worry about
me anymore; I can take care of myself. You don’t
have to do anything else that you don’t want to.”
Fear turns to relief, and then confusion.
“That I
don’t want to?” Her eyes search my own. “I
haven’t done anything I didn’t want to, Nick. Even
when I let you in my butt0ckz, it was something I wanted to do, at the time. Whenever Richard tried
it always hurt, but when I’m with you,
everything is different. I feel good when you talk
to me, and your touch sends thrills through my
body. I don’t know what this effect is that you
have on me, but I like it, and I like being with
you.”

Now I’m the one to feel low. She only feels that
way, because I’d made her feel like that. It’s my
fault. The catchphrase from Spiderman comes
back to me, “With great power, comes great
responsibility.” How true that is, I think as I look
down at the beautiful blonde still in my arms. I’m
now responsible for her.
“Tina, I—“ her finger presses against my lips and
cuts me off. I was about to apologize myself, and
maybe ask her to leave before I caused any more
damage.

“Don’t say it. I won’t say it either, but just don’t
send me away. You know how I feel now. Just-
just hold me.” And so I hold her, feeling like a
heel, but not knowing what else to do.