Mindmaster - Ch. 02 - Fun at the party with a virgin

Mason stared at the art on the wall. At least it was more interesting than many people he met tonight. Tonight, he decided to go to a Vought mixer that had some Supes, but most people were staff and partners. It was at a massive mansion for one of the Senior VPs, who was still outside talking to everyone. Mason was here because he hoped he could find people that could help him move up in the organization. Mingling and putting your best face on was exhausting. So he had wandered off. He also admitted that he hoped he would run into Angelina and see if there was any sign that his memory wipe hadn’t worked. Maybe even have some more fun with her if the opportunity came up, but it was getting late, and most people had already left.

“You look lost,” a woman said from the shadows. Mason almost jumped in the air because he thought he was alone. Looking around, he saw the source of the voice standing in the doorway.

“Oh, hi there. I’m not lost. I just needed to collect my thoughts,” he said, stumbling over his words.

She walked closer to him, which let him get a better look at her. She was much younger than anybody else he had met at the party, with a cute face, blue eyes, and long blond hair that flowed to her waist. She was wearing a white frilly romper that showed off her long legs and a small chest. At first, he thought she was tall, but then he realized it was because she had platform shoes with high heels.

“When I’m lost, or I need to collect my thoughts, do you know what I do?” she said, cocking her head to the side, “I always think of Jesus. With his light, I’m never lost.”

“Ummm…I see. Well, as I said, I’m not lost.” He said back, rolling his eyes. The last thing he wanted was somebody trying to convince him to attend Church.

“Are you a Supe? My name is Serena. I run the Capes for Christ for Texas. It fills me with so much joy to spread his word. It would be great if you came to our sermon tomorrow. I’m always trying to get more Supes to join our group.”

“Yeah. They call me Mindmaster.”

“Mindmaster. I’ve never heard of you. But that isn’t really a big surprise. I’ve never been outside of Texas till this week. Mr. Johnson, who runs this party, invited me to his home and let me stay. I’m really grateful for his kindness.” She said as she put her hands together for a bit of prayer

“That is very nice of him. I was going to say, aren’t you a little young to be at a party like this? Doesn’t really seem like your scene.”

“I’m not that young. I am a Senior at University,” she said as she twirled her hair around her finger.

“University. I’m surprised you don’t have a drink in your hand then.”

“That is the devil’s nectar. I don’t need alcohol. I just need the good book to make me happy. So how about coming to the sermon tomorrow? It’s at St. Peter Church on Main St. I know you will love it. Father Michael speaks the word of the Lord so well.”

This conversation was making him even more tired. The last thing he wanted was to talk to some young bible-thumper.

“Hey Serena, it’s been nice to meet you, but I think I will go home now.”

“It’s been nice to meet you too. I’m actually going to bed myself. My room is right there,” she said, pointing just past him. Mason stepped out of the way. She grabbed the door handle and opened the door. His eyes ran up and down her body as she started to walk into the room. Although he hoped to run into Angelina, he realized this was too great an opportunity to pass up. Mason pushed his way into her mind, making her freeze. He glanced up and down the hallway to ensure nobody was around and then pushed Serena and himself into the room, closing the door behind them. The room was small, with a large window and a bed right in the middle. He quickly searched to ensure nobody else was in the room and then returned to his prize. The look on Serena’s face was a combination of fear and confusion. She couldn’t understand why she had no control of her body. She couldn’t move or scream, even though she tried as hard as she could.

Mason walked up to her and started to run his hand gently along her bare arm. “This wasn’t my plan, but you are kind of cute, and I think we should have some fun before I go home.” His hand moved over until it cupped her breast through the romper. This made her eyes open wide when she realized what he wanted. Her lips twitched as she tried to speak. He knew he had to hurry. It would be suspicious if he was both away from the party and one of the last to leave. He unzipped his costume and quickly pulled off his pants and underwear, tossing them to the side.This caused Serena to shake a little bit as she tried to regain control of herself. To her horror, she found herself moving onto her knees in front of him. She was now staring at his penis, which was half erect, but getting harder right in front of her.

“Here is the deal, Serena. You can’t talk now, but I will soon let you. If you scream, I will make you bite off your own tongue. You will never be able to talk again, and it will hurt like hell. Do you understand me? No screaming,” he said as he looked down at her. He released his control over her voice.

“Please don’t do this to me. You can’t make me do this. I’m saving myself for my husband, and you can’t take that away from me,” she pleaded. Initially, he just planned to get a blowjob from her, but knowing she was cherry changed everything.

“Are you telling me that you’re still a virgin? A beautiful girl like you, in University, but you’ve never had sex?” She shook her head vigorously. Mason let out a low whistle. This was going to be fun. Mason put his hand on top of her head and pulled himself closer to her. She was shocked to find her mouth opening against her will. His penis getting closer and closer. Mason slid his dick past her lips and made her start to suck him. Her eyes were blinking furiously as she tried to process what was going on. He moved slowly in and out of her, and her mouth was involuntarily sucking this man. She couldn’t do anything other than watch as this vile person raped her mouth. For Mason, her mouth felt amazing on his dick, nice and wet. He looked down and watched as his cock moved slowly in and out of her. There was a light slurping noise each time he slid in and out. The entire time Serena couldn’t move her body to get away. Mason took both of his hands and held onto the sides of her head. On the next thrust, he started to move deeper into her mouth. Serena squeezed her eyes shut, hoping it would end. She could feel her rapist’s penis moving deeper into her until it found the back of her throat but then kept going. Mason loved the feeling of her lips traveling further up his dick until it was almost at the bottom. She had an excellent gag reflex to take him this deep. Suddenly, she started to cough but still couldn’t move away. After a moment, he slid back out slowly, leaving a trail of saliva to fall out of her mouth and trickle down her chin.

“Oh please,” she pleaded, “why are you doing this to me? This is not what Superheroes do! You should be protecting me, not using me like some sort of…thing for your pleasure!”

“Well, Serena,” Mason said as he casually stroked himself in front of her, “that is probably true, but this was too good of an opportunity to pass up. Don’t worry. We will be done soon.”

With those words, she found herself leaning forward, closer to the penis that was right in front of her. Her mouth opened again, and she licked his dick up and down. She traveled down until she was staring at his balls. Her tongue began to move around them, leaving a glistening sheen on them. The entire time, her face was in shock. Mason was actually surprised she hadn’t started crying at all. Maybe she couldn’t process what was going on. He made her slide back up until her tongue was back on the head of his dick. Then her mouth opened back up, and she swallowed his cock again, deep into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head with his hand and guided her up and down.

“Yes, that feels so good. Your mouth was made for sucking,” Mason groaned. The room was filled with slurping noises as he moved her up and down, enjoying every moment. This felt amazing, but he didn’t want to cum in her mouth. Mason had different plans. He stopped her and pulled her off of him with a quiet popping noise.

“Get up,” Mason said quietly. Serena found herself standing up in front of him and looked into the face of her assailant. Mason casually walked over and started to unbutton the top of her romper.

“Oh please, don’t do this. I thought all you wanted was…what I just did,” she begged, still unable to move her body. She felt each button pop open, exposing her delicate skin to this man she had just met. Once all the buttons were undone, he slowly moved the straps down her arms until he could see a plain white bra. He reached up and undid the clip in the middle, allowing the bra to fall to the floor, exposing a pair of small perky breasts.

“You have cute tits,” Mason said as he casually ran his hands over her soft breasts, running his rough finger over her nipples. Serena bit her lip in frustration as she was being molested. He ran his hands down her body and started to push the romper down her smooth legs. As it slid down, he could see she was wearing a pair of matching plain white panties. He took his fingers and slowly pulled them down until they fell around her ankles. He was staring at her vagina with its tight-looking lips and a small patch of pubic hair just above. Mason stood back up, running his hands along her legs and giving her butt a little squeeze.

“I think it’s time we head to the bed,” he said with a big smile on his face.

“Oh no. No,” she said as she found herself stepping out of her clothes and moving toward the bed. She sat down and found herself removing her shoes and putting them down. She was now completely naked, allowing another man to see her like this for the first time. To her horror, she lay on the bed on her back.

“Please. I will do anything. Don’t rape me. I’ve been saving my virginity for the right man. The right time,” she pleaded. All she could do was stare as her attacker casually took off the rest of his clothes until he was also completely naked. Mason climbed onto the bed, moving closer to his victim. When she found her legs spreading slowly, against her will, the shock really hit her. “No, no, no…please don’t do this, please don’t do this.” Mason moved between her parted legs and looked down at this thing of beauty. Her long legs were spread, waiting for him, while her arms lay beside her, unable to move. He put his hands on either side of her and lowered himself on top of her, feeling the warmth of her body against his. He ran his hand down her soft and delicate body. After a moment, he took hold of his raging hard-on and positioned it just inside her vaginal lips.

“No, no, no. Please, for the love of Jesus. Don’t do this. It will make me a sinner. You will be a sinner,” she pleaded, hoping somehow he would change his mind.

“Serena, I’ve been a sinner longer than I can remember.” With those words, he started slowly pushing into her, feeling her incredible tightness enveloping the head of his penis.

“Nooo…please stop. Please, I beg you. Don’t…” she stopped mid-sentence as she felt her rapist push inside her. Mason felt her hymen squeeze the head of his dick, preventing him from going any further.

“Please don’t, please don’t, please don’t….”, she was shaking her head back and forth out of frustration. She wanted to move her body, hit him, to run away, but her body would not respond.

“Mmm, Serena, you feel so good, and I’m barely inside you. I’m going to fuck you now. It’s going to hurt, but you better not scream, or else I’m really going to hurt you.” Mason positioned himself a little higher and then started to push into her. Her eyes were wide open now, staring right at her attacker. Her hymen would not give, but he kept trying.

“No…no…no…please stop. Please, you can still stop,” she babbled, hoping he would come to his senses. Mason pulled back a bit and then pushed as hard as he could. At first, her hymen held, but then suddenly, it gave, allowing him to sink as deep as possible into her with a forceful thrust. Despite what he asked, she screamed at the top of her lungs. He immediately covered her mouth with his hand, trying to stifle the noise. She was crying and babbling, entirely out of control. But he didn’t care. All he cared about was that he was balls-deep in this holier-than-thou, bible-thumping former virgin. He couldn’t believe how good she felt. She was tighter, warmer, and even wetter than any pussy he had ever been in before. He just lay there, enjoying how good it felt while trying to keep her quiet. He decided to use his powers to make her unable to open her mouth, letting him take his hand off her mouth. This allowed him to lift himself up and look down at her. Tears were streaming down her face, and she was breathing hard, making her breasts rise up and down. She was absolutely stunning, and now he was her first, taking a prize that nobody could ever take again.

“Serena, I have to say, you feel incredible. You should not have been denying any man this sweet pussy. Do you want to hear something? You are really wet. Are you sure you weren’t looking forward to this? Maybe all that holding back was just waiting for somebody like me to take you.”

Serena blushed red, squeezed her eyes shut, and shook her head no. She was trying to scream, but her mouth would not open.

“I want to hear you. I want to hear you moan as I fuck your tight cunt. I will let you talk again, but if you scream, I will mess you up. Do you understand? Nod if you understand.”

Serena was still in shock. All she could understand was there was pain and this feeling of fullness that she had never felt before. She knew she was no longer pure. That her oath to Jesus had been violated against her will.

“I said, do you understand? Nod, if you want me to let you speak,” Mason repeated. Serena looked up at her rapist and gave a gentle nod. Mason gave her back control of her mouth.

“You…you…bastard. How could you do this to me? You were supposed to be a hero! How could you!” she moaned, anger coursing through her body, even though she could not control it. Mason just smiled, still enjoying the wet vice grip around his dick. He just leaned down until his lips were next to her ears.

“I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to fuck you long and hard. And when I’m done, I’m going to cum deep In your pussy.” Mason lifted himself up and looked down at her for her reaction. Serena’s face was now a whole other level of shock. He pulled himself slowly out until just the head was inside and then quickly thrust back in until he hit bottom, causing an involuntary yelp. He moved slowly in and out of her, enjoying her incredible tightness. As he slid in and out of her, he occasionally looked down at her face, which was still in shock at what was happening. She tried to move, to fight back, but her body just wouldn’t respond. All she could do was lie back and feel this man she barely knew rape her. She wanted to scream, but his threat was at the front of her mind. He could do what he said if he had control over her body. He could make her bite off her tongue, which terrified her.

Mason ran his hand all over her body while he fucked her. Squeezing her breasts or grabbing onto her ass. He was sure he could dump a load in her if he sped up, but he wanted to enjoy this. It was not every day you could pop a beautiful virgin cherry. He pushed deep into her, causing her to grunt in frustration.

“I guess I have to teach you all about sex. I bet nobody ever told you about all the fun we can have,” Mason said as he pulled out of her. He got off the bed and looked down at this beautiful woman, who lay there with her legs wide open. Looking down, he could see some drops of blood on his penis. So she wasn’t lying about being a virgin.

“Please stop this,” Serena pleaded again. “You…you got what you want. Please leave me alone. I beg of you.”

Mason casually rubbed himself as he got ready for his next move. Serena found herself rolling over and then getting up on her hands and knees. She couldn’t figure out what he had next in mind for her.

“Look up,” Mason said to her. There was a mirror on the drawers next to the bed. She could see herself, on her hands and knees, looking like a whore in heat. Her hair was a mess, and her small breasts hung below her. She cringed as she watched her rapist climb back on the bed and position himself behind her. She was staring into the mirror, looking at her body, but unable to control it. Mason ran the head of his dick up and down her vaginal lips, teasing her like a lover would.

“Please…please…no more. How…” Serena muttered when she suddenly felt him thrust back into her recently virgin vagina. “Oh god…please help me.”

Mason was now deep into her doggy style. Her butt and back were in fantastic shape, and he enjoyed watching them flex as he thrust into her. He put his hand on her shoulder so he could thrust into her long and deep. With his other hand, he took a firm grip on her ass cheek, which was very fit. He still couldn’t believe how tight her pussy was, squeezing his cock in all the right ways. He couldn’t help but notice something else.

“Serena, your pussy is so wet. You might say you don’t want it, but your body says otherwise. All that holding back must have done something to you. I’m going to take you to fucking school tonight and teach you everything.” Mason said as he jammed in and out of her. Serena just groaned in frustration. She wanted to run away, or at least close her eyes, but he wouldn’t let her. Instead, she watched in the mirror as this rapist pounded her from behind like some kind of animal. The shame was overwhelming, but she had no control over her body to stop it.

Mason was grabbing her ass cheeks for leverage and watched as his cock moved in and out of her. He looked at her asshole, peering between her smooth butt cheeks. Mason wondered if he should pull out and maybe fuck her ass instead. He pushed himself deep into her pussy and leaned over until he could whisper into her ear.

“Hey, Serena. I know you were a virgin, but I’m curious, did you stay a virgin by letting boys fuck you in the ass?”

Seeing the look on her face in the mirror was priceless. Her eyes shot open, and a look of shock came over her.

“No. I..I..can’t even imagine that. I would never betray God with such…such a monstrous idea. How could you even suggest that?” She whimpered underneath him.

Mason stayed there momentarily, enjoying the feeling of her pussy enveloping his rock-hard cock. He took his hand and ran it slowly over her body, feeling her perky young tits, then moving slowly down her firm abs until he got to her pussy. Because his dick was still inside, her clitoris was fully exposed. He moistened his index finger along her vaginal lips and rubbed her clit gently.

“I wonder if I can make you cum,” Mason whispered in her ear. “Would you feel like a dirty slut if you did? Would you feel like a whore if somebody you just met made you cum?”

“Please stop this,” she pleaded again. “This is wrong, and it is against God’s will. Why can’t you just leave me alone? You can still repent your sins!”

He ignored her and rubbed her clit, feeling the slippery nub between his fingers.

“I said I was going to fuck you till I cum. But instead, I’m going to fuck you till you cum. Then and only then, I will dump my load in you. So if you want this to stop, all you have to do is cum for me. Can you do that, you little slut?”

Mason lifted himself off her back, took a firm grip on her ass cheeks again, pulled out most of the way, and then slammed back in as hard as he could. He began repeating that, slow out, hard in, watching her strong back flex every time he jammed himself balls deep. Every time Mason thrust in, he couldn’t help but notice a soft groan escape her lips. He continued pounding into her, enjoying how amazing she felt. The room was full of the sound of his hips slamming into her butt and thighs every time he sank himself into her tight pussy. He watched her closely in the mirror, trying to tell if she was any closer to having an orgasm, but it was difficult with all the motion of the bed. He needed a better look at her.

Mason pulled out and got off the bed, leaving her with a strange empty feeling between her legs. He made her slide off the bed and sit on the edge.

“What…what are you doing?” Serena once again found her body moving against her will. She lay back on the bed, looking straight at the ceiling. Then to her horror, she found her legs going straight up and then slowly spreading until her legs made a wide V shape at the edge of the bed.

“Oh God, please stop this. You have to stop this. God will forgive you. I will forgive you. Please, leave me alone,” she pleaded, hoping he would come to his senses. It was like he was possessed by the devil.

Mason casually walked over and looked down at her vagina, laid out in front of him to see and enjoy. He wet his finger in his mouth and then reached down and started to play with her clit again, smiling as he tried to gauge her reaction. He took the finger from his other hand and casually slid it inside her, turning his hand so he could gently massage her G spot, feeling its bumpy texture.

“Hey, Serena. Does this feel good? Do you like what my finger is doing? Maybe this will make you cum?” Mason said, smirking the entire time. It did feel like she was getting wetter and wetter.

“Noooo…this is wrong. Please don’t make me do this. Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name…”

He couldn’t help but laugh as he heard her praying while he was knuckle-deep in her pussy. Mason had waited enough, and he was probably taking longer than he should have already. So he pulled his finger out of her and positioned himself closer to her. With his right hand, he kept playing with her clit, but he rubbed the head of his cock up and down her vaginal lips, feeling as they made his dick yearn to be back inside her.

“…and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name…” she continued to pray, getting louder with each line.

Screw this. Mason lined himself up and then thrust into her right to the bottom. The sudden and violent thrust interrupted her praying, and instead, she closed her eyes in shock and bit her lower lip. Mason kept playing with her clit as best he could but started throwing himself in and out of her, speeding up the pace. There would be no more foreplay, just fucking from now on. He took hold of each of her legs and started to slam into her with unbridled lust.

While he raped her, Mason couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Serena was breathing hard, and sweat was pouring down her face, which was an ever-changing mask of shock and horror. He loved watching his dick slide in and out of her. She felt so good and tight, and it was incredible. Taking a firm hold of her legs, he kept slamming in and out of her as hard and fast as possible. He could feel his orgasm building, and he couldn’t wait to cum in this beautiful girl.

Then he noticed something else. Serena was crying less, and this look of confusion was taking over, like she was trying to figure something out. Mason kept fucking her hard but watched her face at the same time. Then he saw something he didn’t expect. Her mouth made a slight O shape, and her first clenched uncontrollably. Not wanting her to miss what was happening, he kept the same furious pace but tried to hold back his orgasm. He watched as her stomach and body clenched. Mason slightly relaxed his control of her, making her squeeze her legs against his chest. A short time later, he watched as she tensed a little less and put her head to the side. He slowed down but left himself deep in her.

“Did you just cum, you little slut?” Mason said, smirking.

“What? No. No. I didn’t…I don’t know what that was. What just happened?” Serena looked at him, once again in shock.

“You never had an orgasm before? Didn’t play with yourself under the sheets at night?”

“That is none of your business! You…you…have to stop. You have to let me go,” she pleaded. But she looked a little flush in the face, and her pussy was even wetter than before, if that was possible.

“Fine. You don’t have to tell me. I know I made you cum. You are a dirty little slut deep down inside. You know it, and I know it. You had your fun, so now,” he said as he pulled out slowly,” it’s my turn to cum.” With those words, he slammed himself back in as deep as he could.

“Nooo…please…” she whimpered. But Mason didn’t listen and was more turned on than ever before. He started sliding in and out of her, but now there was a wet noise with every thrust.

Mason was close before, so he knew he didn’t have long before he would blow his load. He just fucked her, enjoying every part of the tight, warm pussy around his dick. Moving faster and faster, he could feel his orgasm building.

“Please…please…get out of me. You can’t get me pregnant. Please don’t do that thing in me!” Serena pleaded, hoping for mercy that was never going to happen. He took a firm grip on her thighs and enjoyed the view as he pounded into her.

“I’m almost there, you whore. Is your wet pussy ready for my cum?” Mason said, watching as his cock moved faster and faster in and out of her tight hole.

“Please, please, please, don’t do this. Please don’t…” Her cries for help were cut off by Mason pushing himself deep into her and holding it there as he threw his head back. “Oh fuck, I’m cuming. I’m cuming so fucking HARD!” He said as he dumped what felt like an endless load into her.

“No…no…no…” she whimpered, trying to make her body move away, but he still held control of her. With a few more quick thrusts, the last of his orgasm finished deep inside of her.

“Whew! That was so good. Was it good for you, sweetie?” He asked, smiling ear to ear. All she could do was turn her head to look away.

Mason pulled out slowly, leaving a trail of white cream dripping off the end of his penis. Her legs were still up in a perfect V shape. Catching his breath, he reached over to his costume and pulled out his phone from an inner pocket. He took a few pictures of her at different angles and distances. In some of the photos, you could see her face; in others, you could see the pinkish semen dripping slowly out of her.

“What are you doing?” Serena asked. “Why did you take pictures of me? Pictures of me like this?”

“I want to remember this. I want to look back and reminisce when I took your virginity and made you orgasm while getting raped by a stranger you just met. Which makes me think, I probably shouldn’t leave all that evidence in you.”

Serena found her hand moving down her body, once again controlled by Mason. Her fingers reached inside her wet vagina and started to scoop out the cum he had left.

“Oh god, this is so disgusting. What are you…”, she stopped talking when she realized her hand was now moving up toward her mouth. “Oh god, oh god…” She was now licking her hand and swallowing the pinkish mess. Several times, her hand went back inside, sometimes uncomfortably deep, and she kept pulling out the semen that was inside of her. It was incredibly disgusting, but a small part of her was glad to get it out of her body.

“Well, Serena. Not saying I didn’t get you pregnant. Maybe I did. But now, I’m going to make you put your clothes back on, and we will walk out of here, back to the hallway where we first met. I’m going to wipe your mind so you don’t remember any of this. If you are lucky, you will be fine. If you are not, you will find yourself pregnant but still think you are a virgin. Knowing your thoughts, you will think it’s a miracle—an immaculate conception. Heck, maybe you will think you are giving birth to Christ. Wouldn’t that be funny? Well, I guess it’s time for me to go.”

Mason stood back up and put his costume back on. Next, as he said, he made her put her underwear and romper back on. She tried to talk or move, but he still had complete control over everything she did. They both walked to the door side by side.

“That was fun. I might come back and do that again. Since you won’t remember, you will think you will be losing your virginity again. All the fear you had tonight, all over again. That would be fun. If I do rape you again, I wonder if you could cum for me like you did tonight?” With those words, he gave her ass a little squeeze. Mason slowly opened the door to see if anybody was outside. The hallway was clear. He made her move to the exact point she was standing at when they first met. He walked far enough away he could hide if he needed. Next, with his powers, he made her forget everything right up to the point they met and watched her carefully.

She stumbled for a moment, trying to get her balance. Looking around, it was apparent she was trying to figure something out. A few moments later, he watched her step forward and open the door to her room. If she suspected anything, it wasn’t apparent. It was time for Mason to get out of there.