Mesmerizing His Bride (Magical Mesmerism Book 3) (4 page)

A procession of women—her mother and cousins, he guessed—walked out with her.

“I’ll see you soon, ladies. But let’s take half an hour, okay?”

They all nodded graciously. Joey scrambled to stay hidden in the bushes as they walked right past. It was exhilarating, like he was the star of some spy movie. He peeked his head up, getting a closer look at Paige as she focused on the approaching Daniela.

Oh, god. Paige was
gorgeous
. It was hard to think about anything else, let alone Daniela, in front of her. Her skin was bronze, her lips perfectly shaped for kissing, sucking, loving, adoring. Her cheekbones were so defined and soft, her face the very definition of beauty. Her hair, so long and dark, was thick and lustrous, possibly even longer than Daniela’s.

The dress she wore was sensational in its simplicity, cut dramatically low to show off her braless tits—they hardly needed a bra to be firm and bouncy—and completely backless, held up by tiny golden chains criss-crossing around her neck. The expensive white cloth clung to her hips and slid sexily all the way down her legs, moving over itself in sexy folds before landing in a hot puddle on the ground.

Daniela stepped in front of her, putting the two in direct competition in Joey’s mind.

Fuck, who was hotter? How could you even make a decision like that? It was like choosing between the sunrise and the sunset.

Paige seemed rather upset that Daniela was there.

“What do
you
want?”

“I’d really like to have some alone time with you, Paige. Please?” Daniela was using her soft voice, the one that Joey could feel himself going to pieces just from overhearing.

“I don’t know how inclined I am to do that, Daniela.”

“I understand that. And I just—”

“The only
reason
you’re even still here is because Charles insisted on it. Do you know how embarrassed that makes me?”

“I do. I understand. I apologize. And I’d love to give you an even longer apology in private.” She held open her hand toward the guest house. “Please?”

Her words seemed to surprise Paige. “A-all right. All right, then. Come on. My hair and make-up are mostly done already. I think we’ll have some time.”

They stepped inside. Joey followed, moving around to a nearby window, well out of view from the rest of the grounds. He could hardly have anyone seeing that he was spying, after all. He knew that probably, per Daniela’s orders, he should go ahead and enter, but he was rather curious as to what she was going to say.

The room they were in was like a small living room, with a light blue couch and matching loveseat, a cherry wood coffee table, and an extensive array of fruit paintings on the walls. He watched Paige shut the door. Daniela was across from her in the small room, smiling haughtily, her crossed arms pushing up her terrific breasts.

“Actually, I didn’t want to apologize to you at all,” Daniela said smugly. “I wanted to tell you you’ve been a conniving, contrary, evil bitch who doesn’t deserve Charles. I hope some day you die alone. In a cave. And as a matter of fact,
I’m
going to make
all
that happen.” Daniela laughed.

Paige’s rage was instant. Her cheeks flushed, her mouth opened wide. “You—you bitch! What are you even saying? Do you really think...I mean...Daniela! What’s wrong with you? You won’t get away with something like that, Daniela! I don’t care how rich you are!”

Daniela laughed again. Joey wished it didn’t turn him on so much, seeing her act so evil and calculating, but it really did.

“Of
course
I’m going to get away with it, sweetie. I’m going to make sure you’re never seen in this town again, and I’ve got some mope lined up outside ready to die for me just because I kissed him a little. He’s going to take the blame for all of this. And then Charles will come to me, needing comfort, needing a woman’s touch, and I’ll make sure he’s with someone who truly deserves him.”

And there it was. A cold, firm hand wrapped around Joey’s heart. He began to understand what he needed to do.

Paige scoffed. “Have you been drinking? Are you high? Good lord, Daniela. What do you think will make me do any of that? If you think, for even a
second
, that I’ll let you—”

But she didn’t get to finish her imminent tirade. Daniela had the watch out already. There was distinct, strong thrumming sound that reverberated in the room. Paige went completely still, and then her arms went limp around her side.

Joey, seeing this as a good of a time as any to make his entrance, slipped around the house and stepped inside.

“Took you long enough,” said Daniela.

“Took long enough,” Paige echoed dumbly. She wavered as she stood.

“I guess we should keep our voices down,” whispered Joey.

Daniela nodded. “Just hurry,” she said softly. “We only have twenty-nine minutes or so.”

“Right.”

He looked at Daniela, all that sweltering hotness wrapped around such an evil core. He felt used, betrayed. Then he looked at Paige, and felt his cock swelling. Quickly, he walked to the windows and made sure he closed the curtains. Couldn’t have anyone repeating his little espionage. Then he turned to Daniela, struggling not to just stare at how openly gorgeous she was. Her gloved hands rested on her luscious hips, waiting for him to start. The haughty look on her face...he wanted to kiss her, adore her...but also to hold her down, make her beg to say his name.

“Here, give me the watch,” he said.

“What?”

“Doesn’t it only work if someone’s holding the watch?”

“I...I don’t know. Why would it work like that?”

“Why would it entrance someone at all? Just give it here. Just in case.”

She placed it in his hands. Clearly, she thought he was too dumb to figure out what power it held. Joey felt like his heart was going to explode. Everything was working his way, now.

“Paige, can you hear me?”

She smiled dreamily. “Yesss.”

“I’m Joey, Paige.”

“Jo-ey...”

Her voice so ghostly, so distant...with such a strong tinge of admiration.

“Did you want to marry Charles, Paige?”

“No...”

“Why not?”

Daniela hissed in his ear. “This is useless. We
know
why not. She’s unhappy! Start the script!”

Oh, the script. He had completely forgotten about it.

Paige was answering the question obediently. “He wasn’t enough
man
for me. He did not
tell
me how to be. Did not
fuck
me like I need. Always asking. Always begging.”

From over his shoulder, he heard Daniela scoff. The bulge in Joey’s pants got proportionately thicker. He stroked Paige’s gorgeous face then. She slid into it, her eyes still empty. This was all so hot and strange. Her breaths were shuddery and heavy.

“Have you wanted...” he took a breath, deciding not to care that Daniela was right there, “Have you wanted a Master, Paige? Someone to own everything little thing about you?”

A hot, sexy moan rose up in Paige, pouring out from the blankness of her face. “
Yes
.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck.

Joey heard Daniela stamping her feet behind him. He could imagine her thoughts: hurry up, loser! Time’s wasting!

He smiled. She would be sated soon enough.

“You don’t care about Charles,” said Joey, very low, not trusting his voice to stay steady.

Paige nodded. “I don’t care about Charles.”

“You don’t want to marry Charles.”

“I don’t
want
to marry Charles.”

“Charles isn’t good enough for you.”

“Charles isn’t
good
enough for me.”

“You want a real man.”

Paige smiled indulgently. “I want a
real
man.”

“I’m a real man.”

“
You’re
a real man.” Her eyes shined brilliantly, filled with submissive vacancy.

“You want to belong to me.”

From the corner of his eye, he saw Daniela stiffen.

“
Want
to belong to you.”

“You’ve always wanted to be my servant. My loveslave.”

“I’ve
always
wanted to be your servant. Your
loveslave
.”

She was practically drooling over the words. Every syllable was doted upon and sent out of her mouth with a bow on it. Her nipples were stiff inside of her dress, pushing up the slender fabric. This bride was his. She
wanted
to be his.

He wondered if her own subconscious desires were going out of their way to reinforce everything he said. To forge unbreakable ironclad will on top of the impossible-to-deny orders that the watch allowed. God, that was
so hot
. She
wanted
it. She
wanted
him to take her, to remold her mind the way he wanted.

Joey almost forgot Daniela was there until she tugged at his sleeve.

“Hey,” Daniela whispered furiously, her blue eyes wild. “What are you doing? I said she could find you attractive. Not that she was going to be your slave! You’re fucking crazy!”

He shrugged, turning to her with a smile. He fingered the watch in his hand.

“I thought you would be less lonely that way.”

“Less lonely? What the hell are you talking about?”

“You’re a smart girl,” he said, turning on the watch. There was a series of low, hard thrumming sounds. “You’ll figure it out.”

Her gorgeous face stayed outraged for just a second before her face slackened, and a serene, blank smile arrived.

* * * * *

I
n the small guest house, Paige’s brain came back online slowly, as if unwilling to leave the happy, empty place that her Master had led her to. She was
sooo
grateful to him for taking away that pesky will of hers. She had never, ever wanted it in the first place. Beautiful, wonderful girls like her didn’t need wills. They just needed a Master who would do all that thinking and deciding for them.

She knew that was true because he told her so, but also of course because she had always,
always
wanted it to be so.

She was kissing Daniela’s neck, adoring the sweet, tender flesh there. Daniela was so very beautiful. She had the face of an angel. Paige loved Daniela, everything about her. Her violent temper, her hot flashes of jealousy, her supreme vanity. Master found all of this so deliciously hot about Daniela...it was simply never to be directed toward him, that was all. Only others outside of their perfect circle of servitude and obedience.

“You love Paige,” said Master.

“I
love
Paige,” Daniela purred.

“You relish her totally. She is your closest friend. You love to adore her body.”

“I relish her totally. She is my closest friend. I
love
to adore her body”

Oh, wow! That was so great! Paige felt Daniela was
her
closest friend, too! Wasn’t that such a wonderful coincidence? It was so great they would be getting along so well just for Master!

“Paige, finger Daniela.”

“
Yes
, Master.”

Paige slid her hand up inside of her best friend’s beautiful dress. She felt her cunt explode with hot, sweet orgasm the second her fingers reached Daniela’s pussy, just from obeying His will.

Fuck, her Master was so fucking
good
to her to make her obey like that.

“Paige, finger Daniela and tell her how she needs to obey, serve, and pleasure me.”

Her fingers sticky from Daniela’s sopping wet pussy, Paige began to obey, her middle two fingers sliding in and out of Daniela’s hot entrance.

“Service is pleasure. Pleasure is Obedience. Obedience is Joy. Joy is Service. Service is Pleasure...”

As she spoke softly into Daniela’s ear, Master continued to rewire Daniela’s brain, with Daniela responding obediently to everything he said. She would be happily obedient to Master, joyful and orgasmic in his presence. She and Paige would always get along, and would do everything they could to make Him happy, together. And Daniela would happily donate all of her money to whatever causes Master decided, and would even go so far as to seduce other men just to get
more
money for Him.

He unzipped his pants, his completely stiff cock throbbing outward. Paige came at the sight, another hot orgasm flooding through her body’s senses.

“Paige, continue to indoctrinate Daniela.”

“
Yes
, Master,” she moaned, cumming again, holding Daniela so tight. Her breaths came hard and heavy, spilling against Daniela’s blank, blissful face. Daniela’s big, beautiful tits pressed hard against her arms, their skin so warm with joys of service.

“Obedience is Joy. Joy is Service. Service is pleasure. Pleasure is Obedience. Obedience is Joy...”

With Daniela still thoroughly mesmerized, Master shoved his cock into her mouth. Her blank eyes stared up at him, absorbing everything, her mind wiring completely to his needs. She sucked dutifully, if robotically, mechanically kissing and adoring his cock while he fucked her mouth harder and harder.

Paige continued whispering, continued fingering Daniela’s pussy. “
Service
is pleasure.
Pleasure
is Obedience.
Obedience
is Joy.
Joy
is Service. Service is
pleasure
...”

Master was going to cum soon. Paige saw him tensing, his hips bucking faster.

“So fucking hot. So fucking right. This is what I deserve. Yeah, yeah,” he tugged Daniela’s gorgeous golden hair.

“What he deserves,” Paige moaned into Daniela’s ear.

Daniela moaned vacantly. It seemed her mind was just starting to come back online, just as Paige’s had. And the very first sensation she had, the birth of her new rewired mind, was to be completely surrounded by bliss and pleasure, held so tight and sweet by the incredible beauty who was her SisterSlave and filled with the cock of the Man she worshiped and loved as a Master.

Master’s facefucking increased in intensity tenfold as he saw the blankness fade from Daniela’s eyes.