Harder, Master! | free bimbo + mind control stories

Chapter One

Work ethic be damned.

I knew I had to put a stop to the frequent encounters I had with Cindy, but no reasonable man would say no to a young woman spreading her legs for him on command.

And reasonable, that I was - or I thought, at least. I wasn't supposed to have that kind of relationship with a patient, and the offer was simply too good to pass.

Every morning she would show up to the clinic and ride the elevator up to my office, raising quite a lot of suspicions from the rest of the staff.

I didn't address their concerns and eventually they either stopped caring or got used to her - I didn't care which.

As the owner of the clinic and the building that housed it, I had full control over everything. I could have easily turned the place into a circus if I wanted, but decided to keep the clinic running.

Cindy would always leave after getting her daily dose of semen. Her skills were steadily improving, and even if she was by all accounts nothing more than a set of holes, she knew how to work her body to its limits.

As for me, I didn't mind. In fact I quite enjoyed relieving myself using her, it always improved even the worst of days.

Our arrangement worked like a well oiled machine, the only downside was having to clean my office after every session.

That's when I began to think about expanding on this turn of events, to make the most out of it for as long as possible.

While Cindy may have been just an oddball, I was sure there were more people like her. Young, dumb, hot and just waiting for somebody to say "it's alright, be the little whore you always wanted to be".

That apparently had been the case for Cindy. All the work I did to her body was enough to change how she looked but not how her mind behaved. All she needed was a little push, one that I mistakenly provided but never regretted.

She became my own personal stress reliever, available on command. After a while, however, I began feeling the boredom rise. Sure, her bratty demeanor always lead to me having to put her in her place and admittedly, that was enormously enjoyable.

Yet, I found myself in need for more.

Not more sex, but rather more control over her. The clothes she wore, what she was and was not allowed to do and the likes. I wasn't sure she would accept the deal, I would essentially become her god if she said yes.

I explained her the idea I had, making sure to avoid speaking too fast in case her empty head couldn't keep up.

"You will move to one of the rooms we have here and work as a cleaning lady. You will wear what I tell you to and obey my every order, no matter what. Understood?"

She gave a hearty nod. "Anything you say, Master!" She squealed.

I wasn't expecting her to be this obedient, and in the following days I actively tried to make her yield.

Nothing seemed to work.

I invested some money into a set of toys - whips, handcuffs and a selection of vibrators of various sizes.

Every morning we would meet in her room. Cindy knew I would use her, so she usually didn't bother wearing anything on most days. Instead she chose to get on all fours on top of her bed, presenting her goods to the world.

Most of the times I didn't even acknowledge her as a human. She was my toy, and toys are to be played with.

The only thing I hadn’t done to her was use her asshole.

Every time I tried she would beg and plead for me not to, though I was still determined to break her.

On a cold Friday night, I decided to finally take her asshole and claim it as mine, just like the rest of her body was.

I could feel my cock hardening as I approached her room.

The door swung open after I unlocked it with the master key I carried - appropriate, I know - and as soon as I rounded the corner that lead to the main area, I saw Cindy in her usual position.

Ass up in the air, head down. Two fingers spreading her pussy open, and a trail of juice leaking out. I had become used to it, and the next step up to that point simply had me pulling out my hard cock and shoving it inside of her hungry hole. But that day, the plans differed.

"Good morning, Master!" She greeted me with her trademark ditzy voice.

I didn't bother replying and instead grabbed a hold of her hips. She squealed, and took in a sharp breath when she felt my large cock forcing its way into her wet hole.

Thrusting deep and forcefully, my ballsack kept hitting her clit making her quiver under my assault. Cindy didn't know how to limit herself, and soon enough the room filled with her cries of pleasure and her vast collection of expletives.

"Fuck my cunt, Master! Harder, please!"

She always asked me to go harder despite the fact that she could hardly walk normally after our sessions. The air in her head must have been getting stale, I thought.

I was feeling rather magnanimous today and gave in to her request. Pounding her tight hole as fast as my body would go proved to be quite the workout in the end.

It didn't take long for the vapid whore to cum on my cock.

Her screams almost deafened me, and in truth I almost considered putting a gag on her to shut her up once and for all.

After she finished quivering and trembling, she feebly piped up.

"Thank you, Master. Are you going to fill my little pussy up today?" She asked as she slowly rubbed her clit.

"No," I sternly replied as I slid my cock out of her now gaping pussy before lining it up to her puckered asshole, but not before plugging her other hole with the largest dildo I had.

"Master, wa--" She tried to plead again, a script I had seen far too many times.

"Silence! You agreed to become my toy, remember?" I asked, delivering a hard slap on one of her ass cheeks.

"Y...Yes. Alright. Please Master, go slow!"

She almost sounded like her old self there, but that was none of my concerns. I pressed the tip of my cock against her opening and began to push, feeling her muscles put up a hard fight against me.

The head of my cock eventually slipped in, aided by the juices that coated my cock. She shrieked when she felt me fill her asshole up, but her cries of pain quickly turned to pleasure the more I moved in and out of her.

Her virgin ass obviously couldn't take the full range of my sexual attention, though I was fully set on changing that.

I plunged into her to the hilt, feeling her walls strangle my cock with their tightness. She was fully mine, in that moment. I grabbed a handful of her long, bleached hair and pulled her head towards me.

I didn't want to hurt her too much, so I started moving at a slow pace to let her get used to the new treatment she would be getting each morning. Cindy groaned with every thrust yet gradually she seemed to get into it, far more than I thought she would.

Just a few minutes later I was slamming my cock into her harder than ever before, without worrying about hitting her

cervix. Her tight asshole could accommodate my length without issue, though my girth could be a problem if she refused to train her hole.

My grunts mixed in with the moans that escaped her lips between her usual pleading cries and encouragements.

"Fill me, fill me please! Shoot your cum inside my asshole!"

She cried, and I couldn't contain myself.

I must have unleashed what felt like a torrent of hot cum deep inside her guts, rope after rope. She felt it, I know she did. Cindy kept moaning throughout even if I had stopped moving - the little whore kept pleasuring herself and reached another orgasm.

Screaming and thrashing about on her bed, I held her in place while seemingly every muscle in her body spasmed -

some of those even trying to milk my cock further.

I let her catch her breath, and God knows I needed to do that as well. My erection faded, and I backed out from her sore asshole.

My cum leaked out in small rivulets as she pushed it out, though I'm sure some of it was still coating her guts where it should be.

"Thank you, Master..." She moaned, collapsing on the bed.

"Get used to this, whore. I intend to use all of your holes, so keep them trained." I replied while putting my slacks back on.

"And also, pass by my office later today. I have a task for you," I added.

"Understood, sir. Have a nice day!" She giggled, staring at me as I exited her room.

Chapter Two

It's amazing how the human mind can trick itself. Cindy came to me as a respectable member of society and now she was busy learning how to walk straight again after my cock had left its imprint in her guts.

Most of the work I had to do that day revolved around paperwork. It was as dull and boring as one would expect, so much so that my mind would actively wanted as I filled form after form.

I still managed to correct any and all mistakes I made due to it, though lately I noticed my mind tended to replay the encounters I had with Cindy instead of its usual random nonsequiturs.

That day, it felt even more intense than usual. I still had her scent on me, and just thinking back about what happened just a few hours before was already arousing me.

I forced myself out of that trance. Work had priority, and in case I could always call Cindy up to my office and use her holes to relieve myself.

Shortly thereafter I heard a knock at my door.

"Come in, it's unlocked!" I shouted.

Cindy waltzed in wearing a short black dress that left nothing to the imagination. Her heels made her look way taller than she actually was, and for a moment I was impressed at her ability to walk in those shoes.

She made her way to me swaying her ass left and right and sat in front of me on the desk, a small groan escaping her lips. On the very same desk in which I claimed her for the first time not so long ago.

"What can I do for you, Master?" She asked, her voice sounding happy as it always did. Well, except for that morning.

"Ah, yes. I have a very important job for you," I declared.

When she heard those words her hands slid down her dress and began pulling it up.

"Wait, wait."

Cindy looked at me, a confused expression on her face.

"I want you to find more girls that were in your same situation. We can help them, Cindy! We can make them see how much fun they can have!" I said, nodding.

She mimicked my lip movements, as if her brain needed help processing the words that came out of my mouth.

"Girls in my situation, Master?" She asked, cocking her head sideways.

"Yes. Remember when you first came here? Your life was not what you wanted and I helped you change it. We can do that again, for others! Don't you want to help other girls just like you?"

I was sugar coating it to extreme levels, but the truth was simple: I wanted more holes to use. I was sure Cindy understood as much.

"Alright Master, I'll do my best!"

"Good girl. Now go."

Cindy hopped off my desk, causing her breasts to almost fall out of her dress and walked out of my office. Her outfit wouldn't go unnoticed, and she would most definitely attract a fair bit of attention.

I watched her from the security camera feed on my computer. Cindy made her way back to her room and closed the door behind her.

Keeping the feed running, I returned to my paperwork and lost myself in it as I normally did.

The day was winding down, and looking at the clock I saw it nearing seven. Most of the staff had already clocked out save for the essential personnel.

As for me, my apartment was next door to my office. I could go home whenever I wanted, though I chose to stay for a little bit longer to deal with leftover work.

I lost track of time. As I finished filling the last form my gaze darted on the clock - nine. I figured I had nothing better to do than go home and relax, considering it had been a long day.

I turned off my computer and shut the lights off, heading for my apartment after making sure that everything was in order.

Hunger eluded me and I decided to skip dinner. Not that I needed to lose weight, I kept myself in top shape. I was simply too tired to cook or order food.

The mind numbing effect of the paper stacks was still clouding my mind, and trying to relax in my usual ways - old western movies and whiskey, for your information - wasn't doing the trick.

After turning off my home theater I headed for the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth. Not long after I came out of the bathroom followed by a cloud of steam and wearing nothing but a tired look on my rugged face.

Sleep came easy, I was out mere minutes after laying down on my bed.

I was, and still am a light sleeper - which meant I often woke up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. That night, however, the quiet buzzing of my phone on the nightstand was the culprit.

Somebody was calling me, and after clearing the fog from my eyes I saw it was Cindy. I answered, out of curiosity and anger. She clearly needed more rules and a set of appropriate punishments if she broke them.

"Master, I did what you asked!" She giggled excitedly.

My lips instinctively curled up in a smile. "Did you?" I asked.

It hadn't dawned on me that the plan could've backfired and caused immense damage, especially since Cindy was the one in charge of doing most of the scouting.

"Yes! My friend Kate really wants to meet you!"

"Fair enough. Get back to the clinic then, and don't be late."

I hung up and sighed. On one side I wanted to get rest, but on the other I was curious to see what the cat dragged in.

The clock struck two, and I was busy warding off sleep with the aid of caffeine and some random talk show playing on my TV.

I heard the intercom buzz, signaling Cindy's arrival - I didn't know for sure, but who else would try to enter my clinic that late at night?

Groaning I rose from the couch and opened the doors after making sure it was her. A few minutes later, I heard the familiar "ding" of the elevator reaching my floor.

The doors opened and the two girls stepped out, holding hands. Cindy still had her black dress on, and the other one wasn't wearing anything too outrageous - just a sweater and a pair of jeans.

As Cindy saw me she greeted me by gently rubbing my crotch right in front of the new girl, making her blush. She definitely needed boundaries, but that would be a job for another day.

"Hi Master! This is Kate! Say hi, come on!" She encouraged her.

The new girl looked up at me and smiled, before greeting me. Her voice had a decidedly smoky tone to it, providing a stark contrast against Cindy's.

I let both of them in my apartment, ordering Cindy to pour some coffee for us. Any discussion can be improved with caffeine, or that's what my father used to say. Either that, or brandy, I can't remember.

"So, Kate. What brings you here?" I asked, my gaze burning into hers.

"Well," She began, after taking a sip of coffee, "Cindy told me her story and how you helped her... I wanted a new life, but..."

Ah, the age-old tale of reality brutally dashing a young woman's expectations. Tragic, I know, but also extremely overdone.

"But you realized it's not as easy as it seems." I finished the sentence for her.

"Yes. Take my sister, for example. She's an escort, people pay to fuck her! Why did she have to be the one with a perfect body?"

As Kate spoke, I realized that I probably had already fucked her sister a while back. I'd been a client of that agency for years, and Kate did resemble another girl I hired.

Envy can be an ugly beast. Kate's looked good, and even as a surgeon I would hesitate before working on her. Slim figure with a good set of curves, green eyes and jet black hair. All Kate truly needed is confidence.

"To me," I spoke, setting down the cup of coffee I held in my hands, "It seems like you simply need a push in the right direction."

Cindy had been silent throughout the entire discussion, too busy playing with her hair or looking at her nails to check for damage. Yet, she piped up after I finished talking.

"Give her the pill, doc!"

Ah, right. The multivitamin that apparently turned Cindy from a normal member of society to a dumb bimbo.

"Drugs? I'm not sure I..." Kate looked worried, though of course she had no idea what Cindy was referring to.

"Oh don't worry, silly! It'll make you feel better..." Cindy whispered in Kate's ear, making her shudder. I saw goosebumps rise on her skin, and the softest groan escaped her lips.

"Alright, alright. Do you promise it'll work?" Kate asked, her hungry eyes fixated on Cindy.

"Well duh!"

I sighed, slightly shaking my head. Standing up, I told the girls to stay put as I would go and fetch the "magic" pill.

I'm not proud of it, tricking women into believing I was some kind of savior. Still, Kate made a conscious choice just like Cindy, and I didn't have the heart to break the spell.

About five minutes later I returned to my apartment carrying the bottle of pills. Upon entering my apartment I found the girls quietly chatting and giggling on the couch, as if they were the closest of friends.

I handed Kate the pill and Cindy encouraged her to take it.

She hesitated at first but downed it with a glass of water without issues, as Cindy cheered.

"What happens now?" Kate asked, a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Nothing, you'll just wake up feeling like all the weight you carried has been lifted." I said, with an evident sarcastic tone to my voice.

"It's the best thing ever, you'll see!" Cindy added.

"Well I'd better get going, then..." Kate's voice still had a tinge of uncertainty to it, as I'd expected.

"But honey, you can sleep here! I'm sure Master doesn't mind you staying..."

Cindy's eyes flashed with hunger as she spoke, winking at me. I smiled and nodded.

"You're welcome to stay, Kate," I declared, predicting how the night would go.

"I'll take the couch then."

Cindy slid a hand down Kate's pants, making her freeze.

"Master's bed is big enough for all of us..." She whispered in her ear, as Kate whimpered.

"O...Okay..."

Chapter Three

The clock was nearing three in the morning, and by some inexplicable turn of events I was laying in my bed with two beautiful women at my sides.

Kate's shyness seemed to melt away once we got there, and I even caught her licking her lips when Cindy took off her dress.

I would need to reward Cindy in some way, she had done a great job. I couldn't tell how or why, but she managed to convince Kate in no time and there we were - almost naked, aroused and just waiting for someone to make a move.

That task was mine, as I was the one in charge.

"Cindy, why don't you show Kate how good you are at sucking my cock?" I asked, my stern tone indicating that after all it was an order and not a simple request.

She complied without saying a word, and Kate's gaze followed her as she repositioned herself between my legs.

Cindy's hands slide under my boxers and yanked them off, exposing my hardening cock.

Without hesitation she took it in her mouth, her silky tongue gliding across my shaft. Kate licked her lips, her eyes still glued to my crotch.

As my cock became fully erected showing its true size, Cindy began flicking her tongue over the tip.

"Help her, Kate."

It felt as though she had been waiting for me to tell her what to do - which I didn't mind in the slightest. More obedient sluts meant more fun for me, after all.

Kate positioned herself next to Cindy, who was still completely focusing on my cock. Stroking the shaft and massaging the tip with her soft lips, she seemed to get better day after day.

Cindy was born to be a whore, there was no denying it, but what about Kate? She stared intently at my cock, waiting for Cindy to release it from the warm and wet prison that was her mouth.

When she did so, Kate started lapping at it, while Cindy continued to work my shaft with her hands and directed her tongue to my balls.

The feeling of two women sucking your cock is my personal definition of heaven, or at least it was up until that point. I groaned in pleasure, and I heard Cindy giggle as she massaged my balls with her mouth.

Soon after they found their rhythm, almost working in unison. I felt myself getting close, more so when they held my cock between them and lapped away at it as if it was a lollipop.

Seeing those two hungry whores slobber all over my cock like it was their last meal truly was a sight to behold, one that I'll treasure forever.

"Alright, that's enough for now."

They both stopped and looked up at me, slightly disappointed.

"But Master, we want your cum!" Cindy exclaimed, a pouting expression on her face.

"You will get your filling if you behave. "

"But Master, we're hungry!" Kate piped up, her shyness fading the more time went on.

"You did a great job today, Cindy," I declared, and added

"Are you ready for your reward?"

She giggled in excitement and replied with a hearty "Yes!".

"Good. Both of you, naked. Now," I ordered.

They swiftly complied and began disrobing. Well, Cindy was only wearing her underwear where as Kate still had most of her clothes on.

When they were done, I took a moment to admire their bodies, focusing especially on Kate's. Her forms were more prominent now that they were exposed, and the little slut had been enjoying servicing my cock judging by the clear strings of fluid that connected her sex to her panties when she took them off.

I motioned Cindy to lay down on the bed and she complied, spreading her legs in anticipation. I stood up and pushed Kate down on the bed, gently but firmly enough to make her understand who was pulling the strings.

She didn't object to my actions. I put my hand behind her neck and pushed it between Cindy's legs, only stopping when Kate's lips met Cindy's.

Both of them groaned, but deep down they knew this would happen. All the subtle hints that Cindy gave out and Kate's reactions to her touches all lead me to believe that my whores weren't hungry just for my cock.

"You said you were hungry. Eat."

Kate began lapping away at Cindy's drenched hole, sending her into overdrive. No one eats pussy better than a woman, or at least that's the general consensus.

That seemed to ring true in Kate's case, seeing how Cindy reacted to the treatment she was receiving. The soft moans that escaped her lips between labored breaths kept rising in volume and frequency. Cindy knew she could be as loud as she wanted unless told otherwise, and knowing nobody else would hear her, she gave herself up to lust completely.

"Make this whore cum."I ordered as I leaned in, inhaling her scent.

Kate wasted no time and shoved two of her fingers inside Cindy's soaked hole, rapidly moving them while circling her swollen clit with her tongue.

Seeing the enthusiasm Kate was putting into it, I almost pushed her aside to replace her. I didn't though, she seemed to be doing a great job and besides, I could always taste Kate instead of Cindy.

I repositioned myself behind her, seeing her perfectly smooth lips leaking her juices in the form of a thick string that almost touched the sheets. I couldn't contain myself and dove for it, my tongue lapping away at Kate's sweet pussy.

She yelped in surprise and it threw her rhythm off for a couple of seconds, yet it didn't matter.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Cindy shrieked before going completely silent after a sharp breath. Her legs snapped shut like a bear trap around Kate's head, yet she mercilessly kept going.

As for me, my tongue had been probing Kate's hole to taste her sweetness and as a result, her juices were all over my mouth and throat. I didn't care, not one bit.

Still, that tight hole had to be mine. I rubbed the tip of my cock across her slit, even smacking it against her clit a few times just to hear her yelp. Hearing her wasn't easy though, not with Cindy's cries.

Kate didn't stop for anything, and she simply kept eating out Cindy's pussy like it was her last meal. I was impressed, not expecting that level of obedience just yet.

Yet when I sunk my hard cock into her tight hole she audibly gasped, throwing her head back and away from Cindy's hole.

I wasn't one for slow and caring lovemaking. I sank into her fully, in one vigorous thrust after grabbing her ass for support. Her juices had me sliding into her like a hot knife through butter, though she was definitely tight enough for her lips to stick to my cock when I pulled back.

Kate began moaning, completely forgetting about the order I gave her, though Cindy didn't seem to care much. She'd already had her orgasm, and even though she probably wanted more she understood that I made the rules.

I kept slamming myself into Kate's tight hole, grunting as I did so and letting my ballsack slap her swollen clit with every thrust. She seemed to pull me back in every time I would back off, and in truth I never wanted to leave her pussy.

The pause helped push my orgasm back, and even though my cock had been leaking precum while watching my two whores go at it I still had enough energy to spend.

Cindy had been watching both me and Kate's flustered face while playing with herself, now that no one was giving her pussy the attention it needed.

She took matters into her own hands, and turned around before laying under Kate. Their bodies touching in a sixty-nine- like position, Cindy could now reach both my cock and Kate's drenched pussy.

Cindy had these sporadic bursts of genius, especially when she wanted some cock. From her position she began lapping away at Kate's pussy, though she could only flick her tongue over her clit and occasionally my shaft as I fucked the shyness out of Kate.

"Harder, Master! Give it to me, please!"

Just an hour before she was almost too reserved to talk to me and there she was now, asking me to pound her tight hole even harder than I already was.

"Come on Master, fuck that pussy!" Cindy joined in too, just in case I needed more reminders of what I was supposed to do.

I felt the orgasm rise once more, and I knew I couldn't last much longer. Being a benevolent Master, I wanted Kate to cum at least once before filling her up to claim her as mine.

I didn't have to hold back for long. My relentless thrusts coupled with Cindy's tongue on her clit soon had formerly shy Kate turn into a vulgar, quivering mess.

"Cum in my cunt, Master! Fuck me, fuck me!" The last syllable came out as a prolonged scream, her body quaking under our combined assault while her pussy leaked her juices all around her. The wet spot on the sheets was already huge, so it wasn't that big of a deal.

The orgasm seemed massive, but I didn't stop and neither did Cindy. I could finally let go however.

I gave it my everything, thrusting deep into Kate's tight pussy as the contractions kept pulling me back to milk me.

My balls tightened and I stopped deep inside of her, thick ropes of cum coating her walls. I gave a few more thrusts so that the orgasm could last more, though the sensation was unbearably good. My legs almost gave out, though Kate's ass provided enough support for me to hang on.

"That's a lot of cum, Master!" Cindy piped up.

All three of us out of breath we stood there for a while, trying to regain composure. I pulled out of Kate and my cum leaked out and into Cindy's waiting tongue. The lengths that whore will go are impressive, I must say.

She pushed Kate's ass downwards so that she'd sit on her face and began lapping away at her creamy hole to clean it up. Moments later I saw her slide out and give a passionate kiss to Kate, who had been groaning as her muscles still twitched due to the previous orgasm. Their tongues intertwined and I could clearly see my cum sloshing between their hungry mouths.

"You're both filthy whores, you know that?"

They broke the kiss and turned around to look at me, a mixture of cum and saliva leaking out of their mouths. That was their response, no need to formally admit it.

There was no doubt, not even a sliver of it. They were filthy sluts down to their very core and I was their one and only Master.