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Take Over
“What is it you always told me? Oh yes. ‘Never assume; it makes an ass out of you and me.’ I don’t recall ever hearing someone saying anything more true than that. You assumed that I was under your control. You assumed that I did not know that I was ‘servicing’ you nearly every night for the past 3 months. You assumed that I have not figured a way back to my home. You couldn’t be more of an ass even if you tried. Though acting as if I was under your control does still make an ass out of me.” Baggs would have chuckled if he hadn’t had to hold back his moan. It wasn’t easy to seem so nonchalant while slowly jerking off.
And yet there he sits in Nostra’s big (and comfy) chair. Slowly running his hand up and down his glowing magenta and teal swirling cock in front of a kneeling Nostra. His left eye reflecting the same color if only a little brighter. Baggs’s smirk got bigger as Nostra’s eyes flashed swirling magenta and teal, before shifting back to his normal glowing red. Baggs’s eye widen when he noticed Nostra panting faster with red sweat dotting his skull. His free hand started to clutch the arm rest as his pre dripped from his cock onto Nostra’s tongue that was stuck out of a gaping and panting mouth. Baggs couldn’t decide if he should be amused or more turned on. Maybe a bit of both.
“You are enjoying this aren’t you? I can see your cock throbbing in your slacks. You need some relief don’t you? Go on; stroke yourself. No, no, no you can’t take out your dick. Just stroke yourself through your slacks. There you go that’s it. Such a good boy. You want to cum in your slacks. You want to stain those very very expensive slacks as a reminder of your submission.”
Nostra’s hand shakenly lifted from his side and laid itself on top of the tent his erection had made. His phalanges slowly closed around himself and started to move up and down. A groan escaped his open jaw and he panted hard and faster. His glowing red and dark blue tongue quivered with every drop that fell onto it. A red hue started to dust his checks. The magenta and teal swirls reappeared in Nostra’s eyes before they returned back to red.
“F…f fuck you.” It took so much energy for Nostra resist. He wasn’t one to expand much effort on anything. But here, in the position he was in. He was using every ounce of will power to fight Baggs off. Nostra knows that he can’t resist forever though. All he can do is fight long enough for someone to come in and interrupt. Nostra didn’t care who. Hell it could even be his own brother. Nostra can save face later, right now he just needed to get out of this situation.
“Don’t be that way. I’m only trying to help you. It must be so hard to run this organization. You must be so tired from all the decision making you do. Your mind going blank from all those long hours of staying up late. Wouldn’t it feel so good to just drop all that responsibility? To relax and let go of all that stress? I can take over for you. My brother and I can live here and take care of everything. We will even take care of you and your brother. No more work, no more stress, no more violence. All you would feel is pure bliss.”
Drip
Drip
Drip
More drops fell from Baggs’s cock. Each drop felt like an explosion of bliss that made Nostra’s head spin. Spin with blues and magentas. Getting faster and faster. His resistance sinking farther and farther down into that blissful abyss. Not much longer now.
“I know you want this. Give me control of everything. Your business, your wealth, your mind, and your soul. In return I promise you a safe, comfortable, arousing, blissful life. Doesn’t that sound good? Stroke faster.” Nostra’s hand picked up speed. His pants came out harder and faster. Fuck he was so close to falling. He felt so good. Everything Baggs said was true. Nostra was tired. His mind was going blank. He wanted to feel good and drop everything. He wanted to just relax and let go. Nostra wanted bliss.
“Y……yeah. Sssssounds…….ggggooooooodddd.”
“Beg for it. Beg for me to take control. Beg for me to take your mind and soul. Beg me to give you BLISS.”
“PLEASE! PLEASE! TAKE CONTROL! TAKE MY MIND AND SOUL! MAKE ME YOUR’S! MASTER PLEASE GIVE ME BLISS!” Nostra shouted. His resistance completely shattered. He developed the same addictive need that the addicts he sells to have. He needed that BLISS!
Baggs hands shot out and gripped the back of Nostra’s skull. He roughly shoved his dick down Nostra’s throat. “Fall.” He shot his load straight down Nostra’s throat. Nostra’s eyes rolled to the back of his skull. Nostra felt himself release into his slacks. Nostra felt his mind exploded.
All Nostra thought was nothing but obeying.
All Nostra saw was an endless abyss of swirling magenta and blue.
All Nostra felt was BLISS.
Baggs sighed in satisfaction. Step 1 was complete. He now has control over Nostra which means he has also taken over Nostra’s crew. Step 2 will be done in an hour or so. That’s how long it takes for the machine to bring his brother here to warm up. Step 3 well……..that’s going to be difficult. He needs to convince his brother that staying here will be better. Why go back Underground when they can be here on the surface? Why go back to feeling powerless and frightful of the future when here it is for the taking? Baggs hopes he can convince him without the use of hypnosis. He hates hypnotizing his brother.
Or maybe he will like the idea. Being General is cool and all, but can be so boring. And his brother had always wanted more excitement. And what could be more exciting than the Mafia life?