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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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Mark Glassner was born to David and Sandra Glassner. His parents were unremarkable. His father was an out of work and alcoholic longshoreman while his mother was a devout Christian, throwing herself into different women’s ministries and church functions. The outside world had no idea the problems that existed in the Glassner household until the night of June 15th, 2013.

—excerpt from History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy by Tina Allard

Mark Glassner

Mary was looking quite fetching in her black, short skirt and blue blouse. As I studied her beauty, the sluts gathered in the living room, awaiting our orders for the day. I wanted to keep staring at Mary, but my eyes kept drifting to our ruined front door. It kept taunting me out of the corner of my eyes. Fucking FBI. Bad enough they had to raid my house, did they have to smash down the door?

“Desiree, track down a contractor that can get the door replaced today,” I ordered the Hispanic slut. “And keep trying to reach that asshole husband of yours.”

“Yes, mi Rey,” she answered. Brandon Fitzsimmons, her ugly husband, had called the FBI and told them where to find us. He was free of my powers and causing problems. I knew Desiree never wanted to see him again. She was a gold digger and had married him for the money.

“Some of you need to be properly groomed,” Mary added.

I nodded my head. “Violet, Fiona, Karen, Chasity, and Thamina, you five all need to go to the Heavenly Creature’s Salon and get waxed.”

“You can get whatever style you want, landing strips, triangles, whatever. But Mark and I want your pretty pussies bare.”

“They need to be smooth as a nubile girl,” I grinned.

“Yes, Master,” Violet nodded, looking all innocent with her pigtails.

“The stylists are all under our powers. They have to service their clients,” I added.

“Ask for Joy,” winked Mary. “You’ll have fun.”

“Okay, we’ll be gone for most of the morning.”

“Have fun, Master and Mistress,” the sluts chorused.

My stomach rumbled. I didn’t have time to eat the breakfast Desiree made because we were running late for Mary’s OB/GYN appointment. It was my fault. But I can skip a meal if it meant the fun I had. I did have time to grab a bagel and spread cream cheese on it.

I ate my bagel as Mary and I walked through our ruined front door. I waved at Anastasia as she walked out in her housecoat to put out her garbage cans. She smiled and waved back. I liked her better naked.

“One of your jogging sluts?” Mary asked.

I nodded my head. “Anastasia. I fucked her while her husband was upstairs taking a shower. He had no idea.”

Mary giggled. “She’s cute. We should invite her and her husband over one day.”

“Yeah.” I shoved the last of my bagel into my mouth, fiercely chewing as I climbed into my Mustang. I managed to swallow it without choking and backed my Mustang out of the driveway.

I sped the moment we were out on surface streets. The local cops were beginning to recognize my car. They almost all were under my powers by now. They wouldn’t pull me over. The mustang roared as I drove through the streets.

“You want to see a movie on Saturday and have dinner?” I asked as we reached Meridian, the busy main street of South Hill and Puyallup.

Mary slyly smiled at me. “Are you asking me out on a date?”

“Yeah,” I said. “Just me and you.”

“Sure,” Mary answered. “A date night. What did you want to see?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” I casually answered.

Mary gave me a sly look. “I bet you want to see Man of Steel? Doesn’t it open tomorrow?”

“Yeah, sure,” I said, trying play it cool. I was really looking forward to seeing it.

“Alright, we’ll see it,” Mary said. “But I’ll get to choose the movie next week.”

“Deal,” I said, and reached out and squeezed her hand. I moved her hand over to my crotch. “I’d love it if you would suck my cock, Mare.”

“Didn’t you get enough at the house?” she asked, and then she laughed. “Who am I kidding, you’ll never get enough.”

“Nope,” I grinned. “So, wanna help me out? You’re so sexy in that dress.”

“I’m sexy in every dress.”

I laughed. “That’s what makes you so wonderful and keeps me hard all the time. Help me out, Mare.”

“It’s not safe, Mark,” Mary objected.

“That just makes it more fun,” I retorted, rubbing her hand across the bulge in my pants. “I love your cock on my lips. You’re the best. I’m so fucking horny.”

Mary snorted in laughter. “You’ll survive.”

“C’mon, Mare,” I wheedled. I stopped at the light, bent over, and kissed her lips. “Your mouth feels so nice on my cock.” I kissed her again, her lips parting for my tongue. “You’re just so beautiful. My cock aches whenever I’m around you.” I reached over and gently groped her breast through her blouse, feeling her nipple harden beneath my hand.

“Fine,” Mary sighed, her hand squeezing my crotch. “But this is the last time.”

She always said that.

My zipper rasped down and Mary slid her warm hand in and pulled my cock out, stroking it a few times before her wet mouth greedily sucked on my cock. Her lips slid up and down on my dick as her tongue swirled around my sensitive head. A car honked behind me and I realized the light was green and I started driving. Fuck, Mary’s mouth felt amazing on my cock.

My phone rang. The Mustang’s radio was blue toothed enabled, and my phone’s rings echoed through the car speakers. Mary kept sucking, her green eyes flashing up at me, her eyebrows arching. She had the same thought I did—it would be hot to talk to someone calling me.

I hit the call button on the stereo. “Hey.”

“Hi, Mark,” my mom’s voice greeted me.

“Oh, hey, Mom,” I answered, my balls throbbing. Mary’s mouth sucked harder at my cock.

“Are you doing okay, sweetie?”

“Yeah, Mom, things are going great.” My fiancee was sucking on my cock, so what could be better? This was as much fun as my last conversation with my mom. Then Violet had been sucking my cock.

“I just saw that wonderful news report,” she gushed. “I don’t know why I doubted you. It was horrible what that Agent Peterson was doing.”

I grinned. “Yes, it was, Mom,” I agreed.

“Ooh, those FBI agents really annoyed me. Particularly that Agent Heinrich. She was a cold fish.”

Not anymore. Noel was hot to trot now.

“God, forgive me for thinking such unchristian thoughts about her.” My mom went to church all the time and was very active in the various ministries.

“I found her to be quite a friendly woman,” I grinned.

Mary moaned about my cock, her body shaking. Was she laughing?

“So it’s just like I told you on Monday, Mom. I’m innocent. When the FBI raided my house, they realized I was the wrong person.”

God, this was so exciting. Mary’s mouth was bobbing up and down on my cock, sucking hard. Her tongue played with my shaft, with my head. Her teeth would brush pleasantly against my cock. And my mom’s voice purred through the car. I never realized how sexy she sounded, a smokey, bedroom voice that could get any man hard. She was wasted on my pig of a father. He was abusive. I was glad to be gone from the house when I turned eighteen.

“Well, I’m so relieved that this is over with,” my mom sighed and I gritted my teeth.

My balls throbbed. I couldn’t hold off any more. My mom’s sexy voice and my fiancee’s sucking mouth sent me over the edge. My balls boiled and I groaned as I came hard into Mary’s mouth. Mary greedily sucked my cum down, slurping every drop as it pumped out of me.

“Are you okay, Mark? I thought I heard something.”

“Yeah, Mom, I’m fine,” I answered with a grin as I pulled onto the freeway. “Just had to release some built up pressure. Anyways, I want to introduce you to my fiancee.”

Mary sat up in the seat, licking a bit of cum off her lips. “Hi, I’m Mary.”

“You’re fiancee?” Mom asked. “That’s so exciting, I didn’t even know you were dating anyone, sweetie.”

“We haven’t been dating long,” I told her. “But, we really fell in love and we’re getting married in a month.”

“Wow! Sure you’re not rushing things, sweetie?”

“We’re very happy, Mrs. Glassner,” Mary gushed. “Your son is the best man in the world. He just fills me up with his love.” Mary had a wicked smile on her lips.

“How sweet,” my mom purred. Was that a husky tone entering her voice? She sounded even sexier. “And call me Sandy. I’m sure we’re going to get along just fine. I can’t wait to meet you.”

“How about Sunday?” I suggested. “You can come over to our house for dinner.”

“House?” my mom asked. “That one from the news report?”

“Yeah, I, eh, won a poker tournament at the Emerald Queen last month,” I lied. “I didn’t want anyone to know about it yet, until I had my finances all in order.”

“Wow,” Mom said. “That’s pretty amazing, Mark. Well, I can’t wait to meet your lovely fiancee. I bet she’s just gorgons.” I thought I heard a zipper rasp and then my mom sighed. “Mary, tell me all about yourself.” There was a wet, squishy noise and another sigh from my mom. “I want to get to know you so well.” My mom gave a throaty, lusty laugh and another sigh.

Christ, was my mom masturbating? One of Mary’s Pacts with the Devil was to to have any woman desire her. Her wish was working over the phone. And then it hit me. That’s how I could sleep with my mom. Mary could get a woman, including my mom, to do anything sexual that she wanted. Her power just made them so horny they couldn’t help themselves. To protect my sluts from being controlled by a nun, I needed to fuck my mom. According to that bitch Lilith, the only person immune to my powers was my mom. For Mary, since she was a woman, it was her dad.

I smiled, my cock growing hard. On Sunday, I was going to fuck my mom thanks to my fiancee.

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Mary Sullivan

A hot shudder past through me as I listened to Mark’s mother let out another moan.

I glanced at Mark and mouthed, “Is your mom masturbating?”

He nodded, a big grin on his face.

“Well, Sandy, I’m a very attractive woman,” I purred, so excited that my powers were making Sandy masturbate while thinking about me. It was so fucking wrong. My hand slipped down, pulled up my skirt, and rubbed at my shaved pussy, my fingers sliding into my wet depths filled with Mark’s cum and my juices. “I have long, auburn hair, emerald eyes, and a heart-shaped face covered in freckles.”

“Umm, Mark’s always liked redheads,” Mark’s mom cooed. “So what’s your bust size?”

That was definitely not a normal question. My pussy clenched on my fingers as I purred, “32B, covered in freckles. They’re firm and perky. And I have a great ass. Your son really loves it.”

“Oh, yes, I bet he does!” There was a stifled moan and heavy breathing. “What else, honey? What do you do?”

“I’m an art student at De Vry,” I continued. My free hand slid up my body, massaging one of my perky B cups through my dress, playing with my nipple. “I love to paint.”

“Maybe I could pose for you,” my mom panted. “I’ve always wanted to be…ohh…painted.”

“Mmhh, I bet I would love to paint you,” I moaned. “I’m looking for a model for a nude painting. For class.”

The look on Mark’s face was part stunned at his conservative mother’s sudden wantonness, and part thrilled that he got to listen. I loved my powers.

“Oh, I could do that…umm…for you, sweetie,” Sandy husked. “To help you…ohhh…out.”

“Uhh, it would be just the two of use!” I cooed, my fingers rapidly moving in and out of my cunt as I ground the heel of my hand on my hard clit. The pleasure shuddered through me. “I can’t wait for you to cum over.”

“Yes, yes, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum…over!” There was an intake of breath and a muffled cry as Sandy came.

The excitement of listening to my fiancee’s mother orgasm sent a hot jolt right to my pussy. I gasped and sucked in a deep breath as my climax rippled through my body. I squirmed on the seat, biting my lip to muffle my moan.

“Well, I can’t wait to see you and your fiancee, honey,” Sandy cooed. “I’ll convince your dad to come. Love you, sweetie. And your fiancee.”

“Love you, too, Mom,” Mark answered. The phone went dead as his mother hung up. Mark groaned, his cock hard and throbbing, rising up from his open fly. “Holy shit, Mare, that was hot.”

“Yeah,” I breathed, a contend smile crossing my face. “I guess my power works over the phone.”

“Your power is how I’m going to sleep with my mom!” Mark exclaimed, excited to cross that taboo line.

“Of course,” I gasped, my eyes widening in realization. “Wow, why didn’t I think about that?” A naughty smile grew as my pussy itched again. “Don’t worry, Mark. You let me take care of it. I’ll get your mom so hot and bothered she’ll be begging for your cock.”

An image of Mark’s mom kneeling before Mark, lust shining in her eyes as she begged to suck her son’s cock, blossomed in my mind. My pussy clenched in delight. I couldn’t wait for Sunday night. It would be so wrong and taboo. I wanted to watch Mark fuck the pussy that birthed him.

Mark groaned, rubbing his still hard cock. He looked at me, his blue eyes shining with lust. “My cock’s begging for your mouth right now.”

I smiled, my own pussy on fire. “Fine, one last time,” I told him. I needed to stop sucking his cock while he drove. It was so dangerous, but I just couldn’t resist this sexy man anything. I bent over and sucked his cock as we raced down the freeway.

Mark ran his fingers through my hair as I fingered my pussy. We both moaned and groaned, his Mustang reeking of hot pussy. I savored the scent as my orgasm shuddered through me. I gasped around his cock, sucking hard, eager for his cum.

He did not disappoint me. I slurped down every salty drop.

“Thanks, Mare,” Mark grinned.

“Oh, it was no problem, hun,” I answered. Then I flipped down the passenger visor and looked in the mirror, wiping cum off my lips with a moist toilette from my purse. My lipstick was a bit smeared, so I grabbed out my stick and carefully reapplied it.

And then an absolutely naughty idea popped into my head. I grinned at Mark. “Umm, I have an exciting plan.”

“Shoot,” Mark said, eager to hear it.

“Well, I think we should have our doctor open a clinic in South Hill,” I explained. “A free OB/Ggy clinic. Our doctor could find young women to work for us, maybe in brothels, or we could use them at our fundraisers to help generate you support. They would be a hit at fancy parties with powerful people. Everyone knows that politicians and the rich are perverts.”

“I bet there’s plenty of medical space for sale,” Mark agreed. “It’s a good idea.” He gave my hand a squeeze. “Let’s do it.”

I smiled at him and squeezed his hand back. Then I broached an idea that had been peculating in the back of my mind. “Have you thought about what you want, Mark? With your powers.”

“I just want to have fun with you,” he shrugged.

I shook my head and leaned over. “You could accomplish so much,” I whispered in his ear. “You could be so powerful.”

“What are you thinking of, Mare?”

“You could change laws, shape this town, this state, hell, even this country into what ever you want.” My breath quickened as I imagined him so powerful and sexy. “Wouldn’t that be something? You could be President Glassner.”

“Wow,” Mark grinned. “President, huh. But I just wanted to use my powers to fuck pretty women.”

“Isn’t that why men get into politics?” I asked with a wicked giggle. “And it can all start with our charity.”

A smile crossed his lips. “President Glassner.” He savored the words. “And you’d make a radiant First Lady. Fuck, that is a hot idea.” He stroked his cock, arching his eyebrows at me. “What do you say, Mare? Care to suck the cock of a future president.”

“Sure,” I moaned. I could reapply my lipstick. And it was hot sucking his cock while we were driving. So risky and dangerous.

Mark groaned as he drove into downtown Tacoma, my mouth wrapped around his cock. By the time he came, we were driving past Tacoma General Hospital, looking for a place to park before the Allied Health clinic Dr. Willow WolfTail worked out of.

To be continued…

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