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From jsharpe@portal.ca Sun Jul 14 05:18:16 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: REPOST: "Disabled Powers" (mc, mf, ff, teen, inc)
From: Caesar <jsharpe@portal.ca>
Date: Sat, 13 Jul 1996 20:18:16 -0700

Keywords: mc, mf, ff, teen, inc
Author: Caesar


		"There was an old man of Natal,
		Who was lazily fucking a gal,
			Says she, 'You're a sluggard,'
			Said he, 'You be buggered,
		I like to fuck slowly, and shall.'"
			-The Pearl No. 2


          A youthfull young paralyzed man who discovers his ability
          to use his mind.

          Disclaimer:

	  #include "std_disclaimer.h"

          All characters are fictionous and a figment of my
          imagination.  Constructive e-mail is welcome.  :-)


          Disabled Powers - Intro
          =======================
          by Caesar, c1994


          Being stuck in a wheelchair did not mean Sport was
          helpless.  In fact, being disabled since birth had
          cultured and created a colourful and very interesting
          person.  He was sixteen, an difficult age for some, a
          interesting age for others.  Sport was a combination
          of both.  His whole life had been a struggle, right
          from his difficult birth.  So difficult that his mother
          died only seconds after he appeared.  After that his
          father resented and mentally abused the young man,
          until they rarely ever saw each other.

          This story is not about his disability, so much as his
          ability.  An ability that he created wholly in his mind.
          Some may classify the boy as evil, or demented.
          And others will call him special and gifted.  But in
          truth, Sport was only a desperate teenager that had
          discovered his "power" at an early age.

          The "power" was his mind.  Nothing else, just his
          mind.  But it was a power that is uncontrollable, and
          so special that the young man never did learn to fully
          use it.  It started at a early age, with the simple
          movement of telekinesis.  A teddy bear that was out
          of reach, and no one in sight to help, he simply
          desired the toy so much that it suddenly jumped to
          his hand.

          There were several other incidents that occurred.
          And until Sport's father discovered the boys
          "powers", it was simply a game like any other.  But
          that one time was enough, the lad was beaten with
          the belt until sitting in his wheel chair was
          impossible.  From that time forward, he only used
          his gift with discression.

          After that he learned to use this power without the
          knowledge of others.  Sometimes "listening" to
          minds or "projecting" his "eye" beyond the confines
          of his fathers house.  Sport was also able to heal the
          body, healing a broken leg of a favourite dog.
          Though the ability to heal himself was always
          beyond his control.  Not to say he could not do it.
          Rather, he felt that if he did it, he would loose this
          "power" that he had acquired.  So to keep his
          abilities, he had to live with his legs being useless.
          There were many abilities that the lad had taught
          himself, many could be useful to society if the
          teenager had wished.

          Though this story could be very verbose it the telling
          of all the lessons Sport had learned throughout his
          short life, rather it will tell about a few of the acts
          that he did and what drove him to them.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter I
          ===========================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Traci happened to be Sports best friend.

          She was also his nurse.

          She had begun working for Sport's father, four years
          ago, when the boy was only twelve.  And in those
          years spent so much time with the young man, that
          she had quickly grown upon him.  They talked about
          everything, well except his power.  She was the first
          female in Sports life that he felt affection for.  She
          would come to his room, first thing in the morning,
          and help him get out of bed.  She would fix his
          meals for him, watch tv with him, and even stroll
          with him through the park down the road.

          Yet, Traci didn't notice the cold reaction she had
          received when she told her patient and friend that
          she was getting married.  She was twenty-eight, and
          a very attractive woman.  But for some selfish
          reason, Sport never considered that she might have a
          life outside his house without him.  A few weeks
          went by, while the young man help back his
          emotions and feelings on the subject before he tried
          to use his powers.

          She sat upon the couch watching tv with him, using
          a subtle mind link, Sport began to reach into her
          thoughts.  At first he was worried that she would
          become aware of his attack, since he had never tried
          this with anyone before.  Yet after he sent a
          telepathic suggestion to her, and monitored her
          thoughts for a few moments, did he realize his
          powers had worked.

          Traci turned towards Sport and smiled with a
          pleasant and warm smile.  Sat up, picked up the
          dishes then departed the family room.  For a
          moment, the lad wondered if his attempt at altering
          her thoughts actually worked.

          In fact when she returned to the family room, Sport
          spoke nonchalantly.  "Are you wearing panties?"  If
          his suggestion didn't work, then he would pass off
          his comment as a joke.  Only her reply would tell
          him his power had worked.

          "Yes I am."  She stopped and stood in the doorway
          of the family room, a puzzled look upon her face.

          Another test was in order.  With a smile Sport ask
          her, "Would you take them off please?"

          "Right here?"

          "Yes."

          Very calmly, Traci lifted the hem of her dress and
          reached underneath of her panties.  But the
          movement froze Sport.  His power over another
          human had worked.  Not only had it worked but
          worked so effortlessly and easily that it had taken
          him by surprise.  He watched as the cotton white
          panties were unceremoniously moving down the long
          slim legs.

          What could he do now?

          Sport had never thought beyond the simple
          suggestion to his nurse and best friend.  The
          suggestion that all the emotion she felt for her
          fiancee be transported to him.  And that he would
          support his every need.  Initially it was to keep his
          friend by his side for years to come.  The fact that
          the power had controlled her enough that he
          watched as she was taking his panties off for him.

          The fact that she was a beautiful woman did not pass
          him by, it had only been a benefit to being friends.
          Being stuck in his chair did not render his teenage
          yearnings any less.  Just frustrated him enough that
          he blamed his lack of a social life on his wheelchair
          and his disability.  Of course he hated his lifeless
          legs, but not enough to heal himself.  He liked his
          powers even more.

          "Would you like them?"  Traci startled him out of his
          thoughts, and was wearing a smile unknown to him.
          He had no answer to his mental thoughts and didn't
          reply.  "Or would you rather I put them back on."

          His answer slipped from him, "No."  He reached out
          and she placed them in his palm, after stepping up to
          him.

          Bending over to playfully kiss his nose she spoke,
          "Would you like me to wear any tomorrow?"

          Her breath was warm upon his face, and he suddenly
          realized he had never kissed this woman before.  Nor
          had she used the tone of voice she was now using
          upon him.  Was this the way she spoke to her fiance?

          "Please don't."  He tried to hide his embarrassment
          unsuccessfully.  "I like the idea of you..."

          She kissed him again, and interrupted, finishing his
          sentence.  "Being naked underneath my skirt?"

          "Yes," he stuttered the next word, "naked."

          She stood back up, "Well I never before imagined,
          but the idea of having my bottom bare near you
          excites me."  She quickly turned before he had time
          to say anything, and left back to the kitchen.

          Sport held the panties in his hand, and only realized
          that he actually had them.  Feeling very naughty and
          excited, the teen spread the cotton briefs and studied
          every inch of the small undies.  His heart beat so fast
          that he didn't even noticed a pleased Traci looking at
          him around the corner.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter II
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          For a week, no hint of what had transpired that
          eventful day had crept into conversation.  Traci did
          non-challauntly tell him her proposed marriage with
          her fiancee was over.  For good.  And besides her
          adoring smile at him and her panties under his
          pillow, he would not have believed his luck.

          He didn't use his powers with her over that time, but
          instead practiced upon the young girl that lived
          across the street.  Directly across from his window,
          in fact.  After the initial use of his power upon
          another individual, using it on another person
          became even easier.

          Her name was Claudia.  And ever since Sport can
          remember she had always made fun of him.  She
          was a cute fifteen-year old, that would sometimes
          strip down to her panties and bra before her window,
          frustrating the disabled young man, before again
          dropping the shades.

          Well it happened three nights after "that" day with
          Traci, Claudia began her little strip tease and dance
          before the open window.  Sitting up in his bed, in his
          darkened room, Sport sat frustrated and mad. Hatred
          and even desire ran through his veins.  Why did she
          sometimes do this to him?  Obviously she danced
          before the open window sometimes looking directly
          across into the darkened window across from her
          bedroom.  Once, she even poked fun at him, saying
          he was a "dirty cripple" that would watch her
          through her window.  She was right, he watched her,
          but she was the one that initiated the encounter.

          This time when she wiggled her slim hips around her
          cluttered bedroom, Sport attempted to control her
          body.  At first he wasn't able to do it.  Then he
          suddenly felt within his mind, a psychic touch with
          her physical body.  As he watched, he saw the shock
          upon her face as she suddenly stood before her
          window dressed in her favourite dancing clothes,
          panties and training bra.  Knowing that her body was
          not following what she willed it to do.  It was under
          control of the "dirty cripple" across the street.  Of
          course she didn't know that.

          Across the divide that separated them, Sport moved
          the girls arms and hands until Claudia began to undo
          the bra strap behind her.  Soon the ugly
          undergarment feel from her shoulders exposing her
          pointy teenage breasts.

          Sport didn't stop there.  He moved her hands to her
          almost-boyish hips and began to push down her
          panties. It was the first time the young man had seen
          so much of a woman's body.  And when the girl
          moved her panties past her hips, he saw the hairless
          crack of her sex.  Of course he knew how a woman
          was built, but had never had the pleasure of seeing
          just how beautiful a sight it actually was.

          Claudia stood again after she stepped out of her
          panties.  Terror written on her face, as Sport forced
          her legs apart slightly.  He forced her to stand
          perfectly still as he enjoyed the visual sight of her
          body.  She had curly brown hair, long slim limbs and
          hips, small almost nonexistent breasts with pointy
          dark pink nipples toping each.  But the sight that he
          enjoyed the most was the dark crack of her vagina.
          It started high up on that delightful mound and
          disappeared between her legs.

          The scared teen turned slowly until her back was
          facing the window and stood still.  Sport saw the
          round firm buttocks and lean almost boyish back.
          Her arms were holding her hair to the top of her
          head.

          He was about to force her to again face him when a
          knock upon the door startled him.  It broke the
          mental contact he had with Claudia's body.  And she
          disappeared behind he wall and then the light was
          turned off.

          "Are you awake Sport?"  It was Esmerelda middle-aged woman that lived and worked for his father
          taking care of the house.  She only wanted to know
          if he wanted anything before she retired to bed?  He
          hide the bulge between his legs and told her he
          wanted nothing.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter III
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          It was one of the few times his father ate supper with
          his only son.  And even that was a chore, since he
          actually read his paper between mouthfulls and
          ignored the young man completely.  Sport sat beside
          his nurse, Traci, and accross from him was
          Esmerelda.  Betty, the cook, served the meal then sat
          at the opposite end of the table from the head.

          Usually, it was a pleasant and delightfull time of the
          day for Sport.  Sitting with the three hired women of
          the household, talking and laughing.  Yet with the
          older man in attendance, conversation was lacking.
          In fact it was almost quiet, except for the polite
          small-talk that was necessary at the table.

          Yet for the young man it would be a different
          experience for him than any other meal.  Today he
          had decided to find out if Traci was wearing any
          panties under her usually loose skirt.  Actually he
          was prepared to investigate that fact earlier that day,
          but his fathers appearance had stole that idea quickly
          away.  Not leaving him with any time to put his
          desire into action.  Also with the completion of the
          meal, Traci would be leaving for home and the teens
          discovery would have to wait another day.

          Sport was so excited at the idea that his body
          sometimes shook with adrenaline and contained
          energy.  Thankfully no one noticed.  His pent up
          desires forced his actions during that meal.  He also
          wondered if his earlier suggestion to his nurse was
          still in effect.

          Under the table, Sport placed his hand upon the knee
          of his pretty nurse.  He froze and quickly glanced at
          everyone at the table, except Traci, to see if they
          noticed anything.  He left his small hand in that place
          for several minutes, waiting to see if Traci
          discuraged his advances.  Nothing.

          With the tips of the same hand, he lifted the loose
          skirt up under his hand, between his palm and her
          knee.  He took a mouthfull of potatos then quickly
          moved his hand onto the now-naked flesh of the
          pretty woman sitting next to him.  The unfamiliar
          feel of female flesh was somehow wonderfull and
          scary at the same time.  He held her leg an inch
          below her knee cap.  Traci still didn't react, but
          continued to slowly eat, with only a small smile upon
          her face to reveal any emotion at all.

          With the hand trembling, he slide it up the soft
          smooth flesh.  Inch by inch, very slowly he moved
          upwards.  Always expecting her to stop his advance
          at any second, and prayed she didn't.  In fact she
          didn't stop him at all, nor did she help him.

          His fingers felt the soft yelding flesh of her inner
          thigh as he continued to move upwards.  Sport felt
          the opposite thigh hinder his advance any further and
          he finally pulled his hand from her warm flesh.
          Traci's skirt was about her upper legs and must be
          exposing her long naked legs beneath the table.
          Sport wished he could view them, as he had
          witnessed them a week before as she pulled her
          panties from beneath her skirt.  His hand moved to
          the leg farthest from him and gently pressed on the
          inside of her knee forcing her legs to spread.

          Again she didn't help nor hinder him.

          Then he pulled the first leg towards him, knowing
          her long slim legs were widely spread in a vee
          beneath the table.  He returned to his position upon
          her upper leg, his fingers discovering the flesh of her
          upper thigh.  There was was moist heat in that area,
          and at first it troubled his young virgin mind.

          Only when he resolved to complete his voyage, did
          he discover the cause of the warmth upon her
          delightfull flesh.  The first thing he felt when he
          reached the area between her thighs was a thick curly
          bush, moist and warm.  It was easily parted for his
          fingers to come into contact with the wet hot folds of
          her crack.  At first only the tips of his fingers
          touched her crack, moving up and down the slimy
          channel.  He discovered the hard bud at the top of
          the crevice and the sloppy wet hole at the bottom.

          In fact, Sport was surprised when his middle finger
          was enveloped into her wet vaginal hole up to the
          third knuckle.  Quickly he looked to the face of his
          nurse to see her gently bitting the bottom of her lip
          and staring at her plate.  He pulled the sunken finger
          from her inside her body, and rubbed the thick wet
          substance that covered it upon her warm soft thighs.
          He again returned to her crack and playfully slide his
          fingers and palm back and forth along the length of
          her crack.

          Traci only moved once, when he again touched that
          hard bud at the top of her slit and wiggled it
          playfully.  She shivered visibly, her bottom especially
          aggitated upon the chair and his fingers.  Fearfull
          that someone may see the effect that his nurse was
          showing from his advances, he left that hard
          enlarged bud alone.  And returned to the comforting
          hole at the bottom of her vagina.  Using two fingers
          began a slow in out motion and continued this until
          his father placed the paper onto the table, showing
          that the meal was over.

          Supper was over, as was the secret play that Sport
          had enjoyed with his nurse.  Betty returned to the
          kitchen.  Esmerelda and Traci helped by taking the
          dishes out to be cleaned.  Once when Traci was
          returning for another load, she caught her charge
          smelling and tentavily licking his fingers.
          Embarrased they both turned red and returned to the
          usually after-supper duties.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter IV
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Being seperated from the general populance did not
          mean the young man was ignorant of the facts of
          life, in particular woman.  He knew why she had
          been wet between her legs, and even the reason why
          she had wiggled her bottom so delightfully.

          That evening, the same night when he had first
          touched his nurse beneath the kitchen table, Sport
          lay in his bed wondering about the events that had
          transpired.  It was still early in the evening, but he
          had given the excuse of eating too much at dinner,
          that getting away was easily accomplished.

          Once, minutes after supper, Sport had seen the shine
          of moisture on the inside ankle of his nurse.  The
          skirt hem ending about a foot from her ankle
          hindered his sight to that one instant.  But he realized
          that the moisture that he had discovered between her
          legs was now moving down her long legs.  Especially
          without panties to hold back the tide.

          Without even knowing it, the pubescent teenager
          made a mental contact with his nurse.  He realized it
          when he "heard" her voice in his head as she was
          talking about fingers.  Traci was home, and alone by
          the thoughts she projected.  It did not take the lad
          long before he discovered that his beautiful nurse
          was masturbating to the thoughts of him.

          Masturbation was a release that he rarely endulged
          in, leaving him feeling uncontent.  But now as he
          "listened" to Traci, his hands strolled down to his
          hard penis beneath his pyjama bottoms.

          She went over the events of supper time, with
          inturruptions of feelings what she was undergoing
          beneath her own fingers.  Sometimes she would
          remember a moment in the past when she touched
          him or he looked at her.  Imagining situations when
          she indulged in innocent and spuratic teasing.  She
          would return to the images of supper time and the
          feel of his fingers upon her sex and the electric thrills
          it sent through her.  She remembered the sound of
          his voice as he asked her to take her panties off.
          And the sound of her own when she told him that
          the idea of her naked bottom around him excited her.

          A flood of her image voice came to him, even with
          the miles that seperated them.  And as he "listened",
          his own hands manipulated his hard cock.  When
          Traci's own orgasm exploded in her mind, with a
          flood of sexual and confusing images, Sport also
          released his seed.

          Minutes after their mutual release Sport sent images
          of love and desire to his nurse.  Across the miles that
          seperated them, Traci fell asleep her hands still
          between her legs as she thought of her love for her
          charge.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter V
          ===========================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Esmerelda was a handsome woman, who was
          probably quite attractive years ago.  She had been
          married years ago, but her husband had died in a war
          a few years before Sport was born.  She was a
          friendly and warm person, whom the young man
          could feel comfortable around and even talk with if
          he was feeling down.

          Two days had gone by and Traci had been more
          than friendly, often inviting another encounter with
          his hand.  Yet the young boy didn't do anything with
          her, perhaps because he also enjoyed the excitment
          of his "love" and her urgency of another erotic
          touch.  Instead when he was around or not, his mind
          would send her little bits of emotions, or thoughts,
          exciting her towards another self-love session.  It
          became, that whenever she came around him she
          would faun over him, touching his hand or shoulder,
          looking into his eyes as if pleading.  In all, Sport was
          enjoying the charade, though he reenforced Traci's
          lady like values to hold back her desire she radiated
          for him.

          It was about this time when Sport decided to enter
          the mind of the live-in maid, Esmerelda.  What he
          "saw" startled him.  The woman was a lively and
          sexy woman, completly opposite to her actions.  For
          one, Sport discovered that on her night off she went
          to a remote bar and would often go home with a
          man for a nights passion.  Another, she liked to make
          love with a woman just a must as a man, something
          Sport hadn't thought of before.  Yet excited the hell
          out of him.  Often as she worked diligently about the
          house, her mind was going over the encounters with
          her gentemenly friends.  So the talented young man
          began to intrude upon her thoughts and even mold a
          few to his own liking.

          For one, he enforced the fact that he was the bosses
          son, and that she should watch her step around him.
          Much like she does with the old man.  Yet he tried to
          build a strong desire to continue to work with him, to
          follow what he said and not his father.  He wanted to
          try something, something different than with Traci.

          So on that day, Traci being off for the day,
          Esmerelda spent much time around the disabled teen.
          When she bent over, as she often does, to fix the
          pillows where she had been sitting earlier, Sport
          promptly placed his hand upon one raised round
          cheek.

          Esmerelda yelped then spun around, "Sport!"  He
          smiled at her, then again reached out and grasped
          her breast a few feet from his face.  She pulled
          away, "Don't you realize what you are doing?"
          Both, of course, knew.  "It, its not right!"  Her voice
          had gone up an octave.

          "I like you Esmerelda."  He smiled and interrupted
          before she could say something, "And would hate
          for father to discover what you allowed me to do."
          She didn't say a word, unsure of what he meant.

          He tried another approach, as per his plan.  "I'm
          sorry Esmerelda, I just...well you are so beautiful and
          I never thought you...  But of course if you don't like
          cripples!"  He created a sad face.

          His act and a quick mental link, forced her actions.
          She took the two steps to him and wrapped him in
          her arms.  "I'm sorry Sport!"  Kissing his brow.  "I
          don't mind if you are disabled, really dear."  Still
          pretending hurt, he melted into her shoulder.  "It just
          that..."  That very second is when his hand reached
          between them and clenched at her full round breast
          that hung inches below his chin.

          She froze.

          Sport moved his hand around until he completly held
          the end of the roundness in his small hand.  After a
          few seconds he again moved it down to her stomach
          and pulled up her sweater to reach beneath.  This
          time he cupped her breast against her bra, feeling her
          warm and smooth skin through the harse material.
          His lips were next to her ear and he whispered,
          "Don't wear a bra tomorrow if you want to keep
          working here."  He kissed her warm neck and then
          sat back letting her go.

          Esmerelda stood and quickly straightened her
          sweater, frowned at him, then promptly turned and
          left the room.

          That night, the lad sent the puzzled woman several
          mental messages, but didn't try to force her dicision.
          At least not directly.  That next morning when she
          came to wank him before Traci arrived, it was
          odvious that her breasts were free of the hinderance
          of her bra.

          Sport did not even try to hid his gaze as he watched
          the sway of her large breasts under another of her
          casual sweaters.  And as he watched, both nipples
          began to harden, giving him an added delight.
          Esmerelda was unusually cold to him this morning,
          ignoring him as she went about her duties
          mechanically, not even glazing in his direction.

          When it came time for her to help him out of bed
          and into his chair, that he first spoke, after her hands
          were busy helping lift him.  "Open you shirt for me
          Esmerelda."  She didn't say a word, or even
          acknowledged him until he was sitting down.

          The older woman stood straight and with quick
          hands lifted the bottom of her sweater up to her neck
          and stood still facing him, her eyes forcibly ignoring
          his.  Sport of course boldly viewed the large pale
          white bosom in a delighted excitement.  Noting the
          silver dollar sized nipples and every wrinkle they
          revealed.  With trembling hands he moved his chair
          closer to her then reached up to hold her flesh
          mounds in his hands.  He stole a amused look up to
          her face and saw that she was bitting the bottom of
          her lip while he explored her chest.

          "You can lower the sweater now."  She did and was
          about to rapidly leave the room when he again
          spoke.  "Now lift your dress up!"  The sound of his
          voice revealed his excitment.  She stood still for
          several long seconds as she seemed to contemplate
          her options.

          When her hands clenched at the hem of her skirt, he
          felt the power of controling another human being
          and it was like a bolt of electricity running through
          his body.  Using his mind, he could make this older
          woman do anything.  Even now hours after the last
          contact with her mind, she was doing things because
          of his direct intervention into her thoughts.  He loved
          it.

          "Higher!"  She finally lifted it so he could see her
          crotch.  He saw that her nylons were the kind that
          went up to her waist and completely covered
          everything of interest.  And below that, was her
          panties which made a double hinderence to his sight.
          But Sport still reached out and felt the tight fabric
          over the mound that he had sought.  She was an
          older woman, and wide in the hips, but not overly,
          and was still very attractive.  And the mound
          between her legs looked like it hid a wonderful part
          of her body that he meaned to explore.  "I don't like
          panty hose, I want to be able to touch you here," he
          pressed firmly where he imagined her clitoris hid,
          "and here," he reached up with the free hand and
          cupped her breast over her sweater, "so please don't
          wear any more bras or panty hose."

          He sat back and enjoyed her frantic exit from her
          room.  After a quick examination of her thoughts,
          decided she would not reveal his orders to the old
          man and left her to her emotions.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter VI
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Sport had not seen Claudia since that enjoyable day,
          she had kept her blinds down when she was home,
          and avoided him out of the house.  So late at night,
          when both houses were dark, he reached out his
          mind to contact hers.  Soon he felt her sleeping
          presence.  He instinctively knew that in a dream state
          a person was much more supseptable to certain
          suggestions or "orders".  So in only a moment,
          Claudia was up, her light on and her blinds open.

          As before she did a strip of her nightclothes, no
          underwear, until she again stood naked before her
          open window.  Moving animatedly she moved a
          chair to the window and sat in it.  Quickly her hands
          moved to her sex, her legs widened and her body
          trembled.  Sport forced her to manipulate her
          hairless vagina for his viewing pleasure.  He moved
          her legs over the arms of the chair until her thighs
          were very widely spread and her knees raised
          slightly.  This gave the young man a perfect view
          from his perch.  This continued for several minutes.

          Suddenly the Claudias door opened.  Standing there
          in her housecoat was her mother, opened mouthed
          and frozen in surprise.  This intrusion broke the
          mental contact with the girls body and she began to
          cry and ran to her bed to hide.  The mother
          mumbled something Sport could not hear and
          promptly left, closing the door behind her.

          For a moment, the young man forgot Claudia and
          worried about the older woman telling her husband
          about the sight she had witnessed.  So he quickly
          found her thoughts inside the large house and
          quickly made a suggestion, changing the emotions
          that went along with her earlier vision of her
          daughter masturbating.  These thought grew rapidly
          until the older woman found her sleeping husband
          and crawled beneath the covers to his lap.

          So fascinated by this turn of events, Sport attempted
          to use another power.  He visualized his eye moving
          over to the house across the street and into the
          bedroom of Claudias parents.  Suddenly, almost as
          quick as he thought of it, his vision was suddenly
          travelling across the open space between houses to
          the open window of the young crying girl.  The
          vision did not enable him to hear anything as he
          could see Claudia crying in her bed, but he ignored
          her.

          His sight moved through a dark wall into two rooms
          until he found the room he was seeking.  The light
          from the street lights and the moon flittered through
          the window giving enough light to see by.  He
          noticed Claudias father, Bill Rutherford, right away
          lay in the middle of the large bed.  While Jen was
          between his spread legs beneath the covers her head
          moving up and down over his crotch.  This
          continued for some time, at first puzzling Sport until
          he realized what was going on.  Mr Rutherford
          pushed the blankets down to his knees revealing his
          wives head of hair over his middle.

          Sports vision moved about he room to get a better
          view.  The man held on to the woman's head with
          both hand and controlled her motions as she bobbed
          up and down continuously.  Yet her long hair hid
          everything that she was doing, thought he young
          man could easily imagine what a delightful sensation
          it would be having a woman do that to his crotch.

          Finally Jen looked up from her work to look upon
          her mate.  She began to climb up his body, her eyes
          looking like a wild predator as she positioned herself
          above his hips.  She wore a long loose shirt which
          she quickly pulled up, her fingers pulling aside her
          panties before she dropped down onto the glistening
          pole of her husbands cock.  Fascinated, Sport
          watched everything very closely.  Bill held onto his
          wives hips and began to move his own up in time to
          her sinful descent.  Both made faces of delight and
          ecstacy as they fucked quickly to the enevable
          explosion that Sport knew was the conclusion to this
          evening.

          Bill bite his wives nipples through the thin shirt,
          while also pressing the fabric of her panties into her
          crack of her bum.  Try as he might, Sport could not
          see the place where they joined, it was too dark and
          the clothes Mrs. Rutherford wore hide everything.
          Sport only guessed when the moment had come, Bill
          had made a stupid surprised look as his orgasm
          came.  While Jen look saddened and frustrated to
          Sports surprise.  They collapsed, holding each other
          closely.

          Sport had seen more than enough and was about to
          break contact when Jen Rutherford rolled off the
          bed and moved daintily out the door of her bedroom
          and down the hall.  His vision followed as she went
          through the dark house to the basement and a
          comfortable common room.  The small attractive
          woman sat upon a long comfortable chesterfield and
          peeled her panties down her legs and then through
          them over into the corner.  She spread her legs in the
          darkness and began to manipulate her sex with both
          hands.  His vision could just barely see her form in
          the darkness and could only see a dark spot between
          her thighs where her fingers were moving frantically.
          It didn't take long when she began to convulse, her
          body shaking and her head whipping back and forth,
          having an orgasm her husband could not deliver.
          Finally Mrs. Rutherford relaxed and took her time to
          catch her breath.

          Sports contact was promptly broken when his sperm
          shot out of his enlarged penis to land upon his
          stomach and chest.  He also caught his breath after
          the sights he had just witnessed.  It was a large world
          out there with many wonderful and exciting women
          and Sport knew that he wanted to discover as many
          as he could.  And with his powers he was able.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter VII
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          The next meal with the three older maidens was
          strained.  Betty seemed puzzled by the silence that
          hung over the table.  While Esmerelda stared at her
          plate, and Traci keep looking towards her charge
          with expectant eyes.  Only Sport seemed in
          uncommonly high spirits.  Often making a pleasant
          comment or asking a simple question to one of the
          ladies about the dinner table.  And as usual the
          supper was delicious.

          While eating Sport began to play with his nurse's
          body using a simple form of telekinesis.  He
          manipulated her vaginal region, her clitoris primarily
          and her inner thigh teasingly.  She often wiggled her
          bottom on the seat, looking around if anyone had
          seen, or moved her knees together as a cricket
          would.  Once she even moved her hand between her
          legs and pressed down to relieve the sexual pressure
          contained there, to no avail.  That and Sport noticed
          her arm movements and sent a signal for her to stop.
          She had to sit through the meal in a high state of
          arousal, much to the delight of her young charge.

          It had been three days since Esmerelda was ordered
          to appear at work without bra or panty hose.  Well it
          was very obvious that her breasts were unhindered in
          any way, but her legs were still covered in nylon.
          About to berate her, Sport decided to just slip his
          hand up the back of her leg as she stood with her
          back to him.  Much to his surprise and delight, he
          felt that her nylons only went to midthigh, and that
          they were held up by flowery type of harness to her
          waist.  He promptly ordered her to lift her skirt high
          and then she did a slow spin to show him her
          stockings and garters, as she called them.  Also she
          wore a skimpier type of panty that showed much of
          her thigh and he could see the darkness of her bush
          beneath.  Beyond that episode, he had done nothing
          else.

          It was after supper that Sport rolled his wheelchair
          into the kitchen and sat watching Betty moving about
          the large well stocked room.  She never even noticed
          him, while he studied her every curve of her body.
          Betty was in her early thirties and from Latin decent.
          Her skin was a wonderful olive colour and her hair
          jet black.  Sport hadn't even really noticed her plain
          strong features or her almost boyish body before his
          encounters with the other ladies of the household.

          When she bent over the chopping table in the
          kitchen, Sport sent a command to her brain, severing
          all motor functions until he commanded otherwise.
          It took only the briefest second until Betty was laid
          out, her upper body laying on the table.  The teen
          "listened" to her thoughts for a few seconds,
          recognizing her fear.  She mentally screamed,
          nothing worked, not her mouth, her eyes, nor any
          muscle in her body.  She was absolutely helpless.
          Betty could only listen to what's going on around her
          and see was is right in front of her vision.

          Sport rolled up behind her.  "Is there something
          wrong Betty?"  He didn't even bother reading her
          thoughts.  He let her panic for a few seconds before
          he reached out and lifted the hem of her tight skirt.
          He moved it slowly up her long straight legs to her
          buttocks, before forcing it higher over the curve of
          her boyish bottom until it was collected at her waist.
          "I can help you."  He touched her small panty
          covered bottom, feeling the muscles beneath his
          hands.  "Yes I can help you...but you will have to do
          whatever I say from now on?!"  He sent a mental
          command along with his words.

          He pulled her panties down from her hips to a point
          right above her knees.  Her slim bottom and long
          crack was exposed for his delight.  He pulled apart
          her asscheeks and studied every inch.  She had very
          little hair upon her body, including her asscrack and
          even lower to her sex mound.  He traced the trail
          from her tailbone to just where her vaginal hole
          began.  Sport spent several minutes just studying her
          anus, the puckered wrinkled hole.  Then he moved
          down to her vagina and plunged a finger into her.
          She was very tight, tighter than Traci had been,
          which surprised him.  She was also drier, which did
          not please him.

          He sat back satisfied for the moment, whipping his
          fingers dry upon her olive buttocks.  While she lay
          there, be began to work upon her mind.  She would
          not remember being helpless, yet would remember
          every touch that he gave her.  He also left a
          suggestion that would enforce her determination to
          always follow what he asked.  And he made sure not
          to touch any of her feelings that may go along with
          some of the suggestions he placed.  Thus enabling
          her natural reaction whenever she followed his
          orders.

          He enabled her motor skills and slowly wheeled
          himself out of the kitchen.  Not looking back, even
          when he could feel his cooks eyes upon his back.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter VIII
          ==============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Sport finally acknowledge Traci's desire by giving
          her the attention that she coveted.  That afternoon,
          as she pushed his chair through the perfectly
          groomed park near his house, that he proposed to
          her.  "Would you do something for me?"

          Without any hesitation, "Anything..."  The beautiful
          woman also had a slight tremor in her voice.

          "Would you play with yourself while I watched?"
          He turned his head to look upon her delighted
          features.  She only nodded and smiled shyly at him,
          as a response.  But her step quickened as they
          headed back home.  "Over there, between that copse
          of trees.  I want to see you touch yourself there."
          His arm pointed to a shady secluded spot off the
          main trail.  She pushed him between the trees to a
          small grove, well shaded from the surrounding park.

          "Over there on that grass should be comfortable."
          Again he pointed, this time with a slight tremble in
          his hand.  Without a sound Traci walked slowly to
          the slight hillock and sat down.  First she pushed her
          comfortable flat shoes off, then she smiled happily at
          her young charge as she unbuttoned her blouse.
          "You are very beautiful Traci!"  He meant it, but it
          also was spoken to reinforce the mental commands
          that she had been given.  And she beamed hugely as
          she continued to slowly undress.

          Traci was proud of her body, that could be seen in
          her movements.  She was also very attracted to
          Sport, thanks to his suggestions, in this she had no
          choice.  So she used her beautiful body to snare the
          young man, to incite his hormones, not knowing that
          everything she did was under his control in some
          fashion.

          Soon, Traci lay upon that bright green grass with the
          sun sifting through the trees to brighten her gorgeous
          naked body.  As seducly as she was able, she spread
          her legs and lay back, her eyes upon the large
          unblinking eyes of the teens.  Slowly she grasped her
          round firm breasts and needed them slowly, always
          pulling the little nipple outwards before going back
          down to the base of her breasts.

          Sport watched every detail, every move, very closely,
          as she moved one hand down her stomach to the
          expertly trimmed triangle between her legs.  The
          young man could feel his heart pounding in his chest
          as his nurse began to manipulate her sexual organs
          for his pleasure.  The thin fingers ran through the
          bush and gently sliding a finger along the shiny pink
          trail.  The longer she did this, the more the rest of
          her body responded.  Traci began to rotate her
          buttocks, lift her hips, dig her heels into the soft
          ground, arch her back, and close her eyes and let her
          head fall back to the ground.  She moaned through
          her clenched teeth even while the second hand also
          found its way between her legs.

          She used one hand to manipulate the hard little bud
          at the top of her pink slit, and the other to rub up and
          down the length of the flowered open lips.  The
          moisture was covering her fingers and dripping down
          her lower thighs and buttocks, giving her radiant skin
          more illuminecance.  Her body became frantic as it
          wiggled and ground about on that small hill.  Traci's
          orgasm was soon approaching, Sports mental
          instructions had kept her in a sexually aroused state
          and just the touch of his eyes upon her could easily
          bring her to the edge of orgasm.  To push her over
          that edge, all she needed was the touch of her
          fingers.

          Sport had intimitly touched that gorgeous sexual
          organ, and had mentally aroused it, and also
          witnessed several others.  But the intensity of his
          nurse's orgasm was very compelling, seductive and
          addicting.  At that moment his lust and love for
          women intermingled and he desired more.  His
          power that had brought about this moment was
          paramount in his own mind and nothing was going to
          interfere with his drive to discover more.  The
          aroused exhausted stat that his nurse was in soon
          after her orgasm was a very erotic time for him, as
          he "spied" upon her drowsy thoughts.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter IX
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Esmerelda had been purposely avoiding Sport since
          that day he told her to wear no bra.  She didn't hide
          her anger when he had fondled her stockings and
          thighs, nor did she allow her anger to be shown to
          anyone else.  Of course she didn't say anything to
          anyone else about the teens advances, nor could she
          with the commands placed in her mind.  A part of
          her was fascinated and attracted to him while the
          other was disgusted at his blunt regard towards her
          privates.

          "Esmerelda, please close the door."  She did.  Every
          night she would make sure her charge was fastly in
          his bed, since Traci went home soon after supper, it
          was left up to her.  Lately she had been very quick
          about tucking him into bed.  "Come here please."
          The boy smiled as she walked the few steps to his
          bed, her face a stone mask showing no emotion
          whatsoever.  "Take your skirt and sweater off."  She
          froze, afraid of what he would ask after most of her
          clothing was off.  "Now Esmerelda!"  He spoke with
          a sweat venom that spoke more than those simple
          words.

          Sport watched as the older woman took off the
          garments, moving unseducivaly and methodolically
          until she stood with her panties, stockings and garters
          and shoes.  The young man wanted to try something
          with the experienced woman, something that he had
          witness a few days before.  And after the show that
          his nurse had given him that afternoon, his sexual
          energy was very high.

          He pulled the covers off his body with a sweep of
          one arm uncovering his naked body.  Then asked,
          "Have you ever sucked a mans penis before
          Esmerelda?"  Of course he knew the answer to that
          question, but his own ethics demanded he ask.  She
          just looked stunned at him.  "Have you sucked cock
          before?"

          Quietly, "yes."

          He smiled at her, giving her the next command
          mentally.  The middle aged woman looked upon his
          well proportioned penis for the first time, knowing
          that she had to perform to his wishes.  Sport watched
          as she walked around to the foot of the bed then
          climbed on.  She crawled up the huge soft bed on
          her hands and knees, moving his legs apart as she
          came closer to his midriff.  Moving mechanically,
          she dropped her head with mouth open onto his
          already hard cock.  Swallowing it to the base, in the
          first attempt.

          As Sport had seen his neighbour do, he grasped the
          back of her head in both hands, his fingers
          intertwining into her hair.  Esmerelda sucked
          frantically, hurriedly.  Quick to finish her duty.  She
          was indeed experienced at sucking a mans cock, but
          always at her digression.  It was a fantastic and
          wonderful feeling, having a mouth move up and
          down while sucking on his sex organ.  His one regret
          was that he could not move his hips up to meet her
          mouth, as it felt natural to do so.  Instead his head
          fell back and his eyes closed shut.

          He sent a unconscious mental wave of sexual
          gratification upon the woman before him.  She
          began to work harder and one of her hands slide
          between her thighs to clasp the panty covered crotch.
          The boys orgasm was not long in coming, after the
          show he had viewed earlier that day and the strong
          sexual energy that caused his quick demise.

          Esmerelda swallowed loudly as the boys sperm shot
          into her mouth and eventually down her throat.  Her
          raised bottom was wiggling about in the air, her hand
          manuevering under her undies.  She moaned even as
          the last spasm forced the teens cum into her mouth.
          Her own orgasm small, but yet fulliflling.

          Sport was exhausted, and realized why his victims
          seemed so tired after having a powerful orgasm.
          Even though he had been barely aware of anything
          beyond his cock and the skilled lips, he realized that
          Esmerelda had also enjoyed the moment.  And when
          she began to enjoy her duty, her skill became
          exceptional.  He was so exhausted that he barely
          noticed his maid leave his room, after giving his cock
          a quick kiss.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter X
          ===========================
          by Caesar, c1994

          For the first time since his discovery of the powers
          he had and how he was able to use them, did he feel
          sorry for one of his "victims".  It was Claudia, the
          girl next door.  For one, she was fully conscious and
          very fearful of the actions she was forced to do while
          being unable to move.  In fact since the last incident,
          Sport had "peeked" in on his young neighbour and
          discovered her genuine fear for what had happened
          to her.

          His guilt for Claudia was not that he "forced" her
          into these compromising positions, no, it was
          because she was not enjoying herself.  Even when
          controlling Esmerelda, making her do something that
          she felt repulsed by, she always enjoyed the touch or
          action in some perverse and enjoyable way.  Claudia
          should enjoy his attentions as much as the other
          women in his life, perhaps even as much as Traci
          obviously enjoyed it.

          So Sport spent two nights, about twenty minutes
          each, searching into the girls mind and erasing the
          fear that went along with her episodes.  Then he
          implanted a suggestion of her enjoyment, though a
          shy girlish enjoyment, of her previous actions.  And
          the excitement of the unknown future of more of the
          same.  He also discovered through his travels
          through her mind, that she was a virgin in the truest
          sense, never before had she even touched a boys
          privates, let alone be touched.  He also found what
          made the girl "tick", where she enjoyed being
          touched, how.  Even learned of her girlish fantasies
          of romantic adventures of impossible situations and
          places.

          When it was over, Claudia was a new girl, at least on
          the inside.  Outside she was exactly the same
          teenager that had danced around before her window
          to entice a cripple that peeked at her.  He spent a few
          nights after, mentally joining their two minds as they
          masturbated simultaneously.  She knew that in some
          way she had a "guardian" that watched over her and
          gave her pleasure.  It was a new romantic fantasy of
          the girls, one that she trusted completely.  Once he
          again had Esmerelda suckle his cock as his mind
          coupled with the girl across the street.

          It was on one occasion that Sport settled down for
          the evening, after fondling Esmerelda's breasts that
          he linked with Claudia.  He found that she lay naked
          under her covers, in her large pink bed, and awaited
          the "guardian" that had given her many pleasures
          through the last several nights.  In this way, the mind
          link was exceptional easy and Sport discovered a
          new power.  One that could only be used on an
          individual that was completely open to the
          psychokinetic link.

          Very quickly, and to his confusion, Sport opened his
          eyes laying in a unfamiliar bedroom.  He had
          projected himself into Claudia's body.  He knew that
          she was completely aware of her surroundings but
          could not control or converse with the intruder.
          Sport could feel the unfamiliar body, the strange
          sensations between his legs, the surprising feeling of
          muscles in the legs.  It was a power that Sport had
          never conceived and would not have normally tried
          it, since he would have been afraid to try it.

          Quickly he pushed down the thick quilted down
          blanket covering the unfamiliar body and then
          looked down upon Claudias nakedness.  Through
          her eyes, as if he possessed this new body, he was
          completely aware of the new sensations flowing
          around him.  The electric tingling between her legs
          mixed with the warm wetness that was contained
          between her nether lips.  The itch of the hardened
          nipples upon a almost flat chest.  The slight curve of
          the hips.  Less strength in her thin arms.  And yes, he
          lifted both feet high in the air, the legs.

          Never before had he been able to feel these things.
          Some of which he did not enjoy as much as his own
          body.  Yet, the new feeling in the legs was a very
          seductive drug.  He stood upon the bed and bounced
          playfully, feeling the strong young muscles rippling.
          With a huge smile he jumped off the bed, with
          wobbly feet since he had never actually walked
          before, and looked delightfully into the mirror.
          Reflected back was the girl next door, yet his eyes
          were the ones looking out.

          Up close he saw and felt every inch of this body he
          had possessed.  The fingers testing the hardness of
          the small nipples until the enjoyable sensation turned
          to pain.  Of course the feeling of his finger running
          through the slimy slit between his legs.  It was very
          strange reaching down between his legs and not
          finding his penis.  Almost naturally he began to
          agitate the hard bud of the clitoris high up on the
          vagina.  He shivered with the wild sensations that ran
          through him.

          Sport had only begun to experiment with the new
          powers that allowed him to possess his neighbour,
          but knew there was something else.  He opened the
          door and peeked out into the darkness of the long
          hallway.  Knowing this house from his previous
          intrusion with Claudias mother, the young man knew
          exactly where he was going.  With trembling,
          unsteady feet he walked down the darkened hallway.
          His body shook with cold and fear as he saw a small
          light from down the hall, coming from the living
          room.

          "Claudia!!"  The hushed word startled the young
          telepath, and took him a partial second to realize he
          was be one being adressed.  "What are you doing?"
          Sport turned and saw Jen Rutherford dressed in a
          nightgown holding a water glass and staring in
          surprise at her daughter.

          "Uh...I couldn't sleep."  His voice sounded
          completely different in his ears.

          "But why are you not wearing anything?  Get back
          to bed right now!"  Sport could see the embarrased
          surprise written on the mothers face.  And
          remembered that she had caught her daughter in a
          compromising position a few days earlier.

          It was at that moment that Sport departed Claudias
          body, leaving her naked before her mother, and
          returned to his bedroom.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XI
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Every few weeks it was Traci's duty to take her
          young charge to the Doctor for his examination.
          And in his young inexperienced mind, he was
          worried that the doctor would somehow discover his
          hightened powers.  So sitting, waiting in the doctors
          outer room, Sport sent a command to the
          receptionist to change the appointment book.  There
          was five doctors that shared this large elaborate
          office, one happened to be female.

          Doctor Kesner was a middle-aged slim woman who
          always wore spectacles and a white lab coat over a
          conservative dress, and always had her hair tied back
          in a tight bun.  She entered he examination room
          where Sport waited alone.  "Good morning Sport.  I
          see that I'm taking over from Doctor Grodin?"  His
          original doctor.

          "I guess so, I don't make the appoitments."  She
          nodded then requested he remove his shirt so she
          could listen to his chest.  While her back was turned,
          and Sport was disrobing, the boy sent a powerful
          wave of sexual energy to the conservative woman.

          She suddenly gasped and grasped at the edges of the
          sink for support.  Sport hated going to the Doctor
          and wanted a distraction from his boring schedule.
          And Kesner happened to be an attractive woman.
          He sent another flow of energy and saw that he had
          the same effects upon her, except this time her knees
          buckled slightly.  Odviously she had no idea what
          was going on.

          "Are you okay Doctor?"  He made himself sound
          worried.

          "Yes...I need some air..."  She reached from the
          door handle, but a simple suggestion in her mind
          caused the door handle to be immobile.  She held
          onto it for support as her other hand went to rub at
          her upper chest, trying to slow her breathing.  She
          looked towards the calm boy and asked, "Whats
          happening to me?"  Her eyes hungry and desperate
          but still in control.

          Another wave, and she slide to the floor, her back to
          the door, her body was shaking with a uncontrollable
          quiver that Sport knew was barely controlled lust.
          "Do you want me to get another Doctor?"

          She was wiggling her thighs together trying to calm
          the unnatural sexual tension inside her sex.
          "Yes...no, no.  Please don't tell anyone.  I'll be alright
          its just..."  Another wave finally broke her strength.
          The woman gave in to the energy flowing through
          her body, stimulating both her mind and body.  She
          rolled onto her back right before the young man and
          pulled her skirt up to her waist, her fingers quickly
          pulling aside her panties to agitate her clitoris and
          vaginal hole.  Her wetness was odvious, loud and
          visually stimulating.  Sport's chair was only a foot
          from the Doctors ankles, his sight unhindered as he
          saw every movement of her digits against and inside
          her clitoris.  Her body was wiggling around before
          him, her eyes clamped shut as she attempted to reach
          herself to orgasm.

          Doctor Kesner was completely out of control.  She
          forgot the disabled young man seated before her, and
          she also forgot where she was.  The middle-aged
          woman only cared about the tingling between her
          legs.  And her entire being was centered upon
          fullfilling the natural conclusion to her desire.  And
          at the speed and ferocity that she worked upon
          herself, it would not be long.

          Sport smiled as the doctor gasped out and ground
          her crotch into her hand, her body convulsing to the
          untempoed rhthyms of her orgasm.  The smell of the
          womans sex filled that little room in the sweet sharp
          oder.  And the sight of her shiny sticky hand and
          thigh area very odvious.  He remained completely
          silent as the doctor regained control of her faculties.
          Soon she even realized the teenager was watching
          her with wide excited eyes and stood unstedily up
          and covered her bare crotch.  She smoothed down
          her rumpled hair, and wrinkley blouse trying to
          regain her composure.

          "Ah...I don't know what came over me?  I
          appoligize..."

          He tried to look innocent, "Do you feel better now?"

          She blushed furiously, "Perhaps we should conclude
          this examination."  She grabbed the clipboard with
          his chart and quickly departed the room.  Only
          slightly surprised that the door knob turned easily.  It
          only took a few seconds for Sport to place a
          suggestion in her mind so that she would never
          reveal what happened in this room to anyone.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XII
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          "I love you Sport!"  Traci said it with such conviction
          and sincerity that the teenager never needed to
          "browse" her thoughts.  Her strong feminine hands
          squeezed his knees, her eyes looking up into his.
          She was kneeling before him in the middle of the
          family room.  "I would do anything you wished.
          You know that don't you?"  He nodded.

          "You are so beautiful Traci," she beamed at him,
          "and all I can think of is being with you."  He looked
          down upon her full red lips.  "But I have a
          confession?!"  He placed a perfect embarrassed look
          upon his face.

          "You can tell me anything."  She reassured him.

          "Its Esmerelda, she has begun to do things to me."
          He could see his nurses eyes widen.  "She touches
          me at night before I fall asleep."

          Traci gasped surprised and mad, not exactly the
          emotions Sport wished her to feel.  So he send some
          very subtle signals to her brain.  "Tell me exactly
          what she did?"

          "Last night she kissed my thing."  He tried to cover
          his face with his hands in mock embarrassment, but
          his nurse grasped those same hands in her own and
          pulled them away.

          Her voice was shaky, "Y..your penis?"  He nodded.
          "Did you enjoy it?"  The mild suggestions were
          taking affect, anger, arousal, and jealousy.

          "Yes it felt very good."  He looked back into her blue
          eyes.  "But..."

          "Tell me Sport.  You can say anything and I will still
          love you."  She again sounded very assured of her
          passion for her young charge.

          "I wished it was you that kissed me there."  He
          brought one finger up to lightly trace her slightly
          open and moist lips.  "Sometimes I think of you
          doing that when..."  Again he paused dramatically.

          "Go on, my dear!"  Her voice was a little shaky.

          "When I play with myself!"  Again pretending
          embarrassment.  She swallowed loudly then reached
          for his zipper, but the young mans hands met hers.
          "Please don't!  I love you too much to do that here,
          right now."

          "I want to..."

          "Could we wait?  I can.  Esmerelda will continue
          whenever I ask her, she has told me this several
          times."  Again jealousy was written upon the
          unblemished features of the nurse.  "I want our first
          time to be special, to have meaning.  I love you!"

          A tear formed in the beauties eye, "I can wait
          however long it takes."  She pulled his hands up to
          her lips to rain kissed down upon them.  Truthfully,
          Sport did have his earlier crush upon this older
          woman, and wanted her to be the "one".  Yet this is
          not why he stopped her from using her mouth to
          please him.  He had different plans this day.

          "I want to ask you a favour?"  She nodded, eager to
          please him.  "I would like Esmerelda to kiss me
          again, but would you watch and make sure I'm doing
          everything alright?"  He could see her surprise and
          incomprehension.  "If I can't have you I want you
          near me!"

          That got her.  "Yes dear I will watch you.  But I wish
          it was me pleasing you."  It was a resolved, if not a
          reluctant woman who finally agreed to watch her
          young charge get a blowjob.

          Less than a half-hour later, Esmerelda entered the
          study and was surprised to meet Sport sitting all
          alone.  The young man held one finger up to his lips
          for silence, before beckoning her over to him.  She
          knew instinctively what was about to happen.
          Without a word, the middle-aged woman began to
          pull apart her shirt to expose her braless breasts.  The
          experienced woman knelt before her bosses son and
          immediately began fumbling with his pants zipper.

          Sport ignored the maid for some time, just looking
          into the eyes of Traci.  She was facing them,
          standing in the alcove next to the sliding door.  When
          Sport felt fleshy warm breasts squeeze the outside of
          his already hard cock, he played it up.  Moaning and
          quickly grasping the kneeling woman's head in his
          hands.  Esmerelda moved her torso up and down,
          using her generous boobs to agitate him.  The young
          man pulled her head to his crotch, pointing the route
          he wished her to travel.  A warm mouth immediately
          encircled his cock.

          From the alcove, Traci had lifted her skirt enough to
          reach a single hand to fondle her uncovered clitoris,
          the other hand squeezing her breast through her
          clothing.  Sport sent a wave of excitement
          throughout the room, affecting both women.  His
          nurse moved her pelvis back and forth upon her
          hand exciting herself and her teenage lover.

          Very soon the situation was too much for the
          teenager and he grasped the woman's head and
          controlled her movements to heighten his ecstacy.
          He closed his eyes and let his head loll back as his
          orgasm was fast approaching.  Let Traci enjoy the
          moment, because Sport certainly was.

          Esmerelda pressed her face as far down upon his
          cock as she could go when she felt the first spasm
          rock the hard penis.  She allowed the salty sperm to
          shoot deep inside her mouth and even directly down
          her throat.  Only bringing her face up from between
          his legs when the boys cock finally began to shrink
          and the last drop of cum had been sucked.  She
          stood, and as in previous meetings, donned her top
          then quickly departed.  She didn't even notice the
          sexually desperate young woman in the alcove
          behind her.

          With still shaky arm muscles, Sport rolled his chair
          over to the still masturbating nurse.  Reaching out he
          moved his hand upon hers, as it cupped and fondled
          her own sex.  The area was very moist and hot.
          Traci responded favourably by instantly orgasming
          as the two hands felt between her legs.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XIII
          ==============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Over the next few weeks, Sport often interrupted
          Jennifer Rutherfords thoughts to slowly mold and
          explore.  He never gave any suggestions or orders to
          the middle-aged woman, but mostly just "listened" in
          on her initimate fantasies.  But the cumilative
          interruption of her dayly routine began to alter the
          woman's personality.  She became highly aroused at
          all hours, often because of an explicit request from
          the psionic young man.  He would often participate
          with the lovely woman while she became aroused
          and was driven into a sexual frenzy.  Often attacking
          her husband's cock or just masturbating feriously.
          Yet he never attempted to possess her.

          He left that for Claudia.  Serveral times in those
          couple of weeks, he again entered her body.
          Enjoying the new sensation of female arousal and
          learned how to manipulate certain parts of the lovely
          young body for greater stimulation.  Claudia was
          perfectly submissive to his suggestions and actions.
          Her mind was devode of inhibitions and only served
          to enjoy the evenings when she found herself "out of
          control".

          Sport had a devious plan, one that was magnificently
          kinky.  So much so that he was almost nervous to
          try.

          It began late one weeknight, after the house accross
          his street was dark and silent.  The telepathic
          teenager began to explore the sleeping mother's
          thoughts, even intrudding to place images or
          emotions into her.  Yet he would not allow her to
          awake, so she slept soundly while he brought her
          arousal to a heightened state.  He kept this link with
          her for over thirty minutes, until her body was aching
          for release.  That was when he awoke her.

          Seconds after he entered the young thin body of
          Claudia, feeling the familiar differences that her
          body presented.  Quickly, in  the darkness of her
          room, Sport undressed the girls body and pushed
          back the bedcovers.  He began to systematically
          arouse the young girl, the body he currently
          possessed.  Allowing her state to quickly get excited,
          and he moaned naturally while her fingers
          manipulated her clitoris and fingered her nipples.

          Sport continued this for some time, keeping her eyes
          closed even when he heard a small squeek of the
          door being opened.  Only after three or four minutes
          did he allow his eyes to open.  Standing in the
          doorway, wearing a pink robe, stood Jen Rutherford,
          her hands frantically moving beneath the lower front
          of her large robe.  Both women looked into each
          others eyes as they continued to masturbate.  Sport
          was impatient and crawled off the bed, then accross
          the floor to kneel before Jenny.  The mother looked
          down in panic and hunger as she saw her daughters
          hands reach out and pull aside the robe.  Her own
          desire enslaving her to the enevitable.

          He had never done such a thing, kissed a woman
          between the legs.  Yet when strolling about
          Esmerelda's thoughts he had found several
          references to the older woman eating another woman
          and also being eaten by either a man or woman.
          After studying these images and memories in great
          detail he felt confident that Jenny would enjoy her
          own daughters tonge.  Very softly the tongue slide
          along the length of the slightly open crack.

          Surprised at the pleasant taste and the actual amount
          of fluid that entered his mouth and covered his face.
          He loved it!  Two hands wrapped about the back of
          Claudia's head and pulled it into the crotch.  Sport
          stuck his tongue out as far as possible and began to
          like upon the hard bud at the top of the slit.  Just
          where he found Traci liked to be masturbated.

          Jenny ground her daughters face between her legs
          and let out a loud sigh of sexual relief, glad for the
          tongue action.  She was too far gone to care whose
          mouth was relieving her sexual tensions.  Her bottom
          was wiggling about upon the open mouth and tongue
          of her lovely pubescent daughter.

          Sport placed both hands upon Jenny's globes.  His
          fingers gripping the taunt flesh feircly.  He was
          amazed at the reaction this older experienced woman
          was undergoing just by using his tongue.  Claudias
          face was covered in her mothers sexual juices, her
          cheeks firmly held between warm strong thighs.

          The middle-aged woman began a violent jerking of
          her body just as her orgasm hit.  Even her own juices
          gushed with a new, even stronger, flavour.  Sport
          could barely breathed and was afraid the woman
          above him would topple upon the possessed body.
          Every muscle seemed to move independantly.  The
          orgasm lasted over a full minute, leaving quivering
          and shaking muscles.

          Mrs. Rutherford suddenly turned and ran from her
          daughters room, a sob echoing from her exit.   Sport
          closed the door after her then disengaged himself
          from the teenagers body.  Satisfied for the evening at
          his accomplishments.  He returned to his own room
          and body.

          Esmerelda was came to Sport's door as he psionically
          ordered.  Without a word she stripped down then
          crawled between his still legs.  His hard cock quickly
          slidding deep into her mouth.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XIV
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          The episode with Claudia and her mother had incited
          Sports excitement just by the thought of the kinky
          sinful act that he placed them in.  He "peeked" in on
          his two female neighbours to "listen" to their
          thoughts.  Jenny was extremely embarrassed and was
          attempting to avoid her daughter until she figured out
          what overcame her.  While Claudia was excited a the
          way things were headed, the left over suggestion that
          had been placed in her mind assured this.

          He loved to watch, something that he discovered and
          enjoyed with his mental powers.  Of course the
          young man enjoyed the touch, and recently, the taste
          of a woman, he still enjoyed the drama of witnessing
          an intimate act.  So planned for his next viewing.

          "Esmerelda you have slept with other women before
          hadn't you?"

          The middle aged woman coughed in surprise as her
          soup went down the wrong hole.  She looked across
          the diner table to the young man, his eyes wide with
          interest.  Betty sitting next to her also looked
          surprised but at the both of them.  Traci had been
          sent home early by Sport that afternoon.  While
          Betty's head was facing Sport, Esmerelda answered
          the young man with a quick nod of her head.

          "When was the last time?"  Betty was looking back
          and forth, very surprised at the current conversation.

          Esmerelda answered with a shaky voice, "Three
          years ago."

          "With whom?"  He was enjoying the way the
          middle-aged woman was squirming about her seat in
          embarrassment.

          "A woman I met in a bar, her husband joined us."
          She was staring at her half-eaten bowl of soup.  "It
          was only that night."

          "But you have had sex with other women many
          times haven't you?"  Again the response was a quick
          nod.  Turning his attention to the dark skinned cook,
          "Betty, is your friend Esmerelda wearing panties?"

          This surprised both older ladies.  "Put your hand up
          Esmerelda's skirt and see if she's wearing panties."
          The table hid the Hispanic woman's hand from his
          view, but the face that the maid made was proof
          enough that his orders were being followed.  While
          Betty had a curious and slightly pleased look.

          Betty answered, "She's not wearing any panties."
          The older woman looked uncomfortable and a little
          mad.

          "Spread your legs Betty.  Esmerelda tell me if Betty
          has underwear on?"  The older woman almost
          looked relieved that the cook's hand would be pulled
          from between her legs.  While, Betty looked a bit
          disappointed.  She nodded in the affirmative.
          "Okay, please take Betty's panties off then lay her
          upon the table."  This caused another surprised look
          on the younger woman's face.

          Esmerelda was following his directions perfectly,
          expertly pulling off the underwear, then guiding the
          thin woman to lay upon her back on the top of the
          oak table.  Without another order, the maid sat in her
          chair between the cooks legs then leaned forward.
          She began to expertly lick that displayed crack, her
          head and face hidden beneath the loose skirt.

          Sport rolled his chair about the table, wanting to get
          closer.  He noticed that Betty didn't look pleased at
          all, in fact she looked like she was about to cry.  So
          the teenager began a mental stimulation of her mind.
          Very soon, she had the face of passion, even her
          hands pulled her skirt down enough so she could
          grasp the head between her thin thighs.  A bowl
          overturned, and a cup fell to the floor as the cook
          began to wiggle in excitement, Esmerelda's tongue
          and Sport's mind had caused her body to react
          accordingly.  So fast, that her excitement was soon
          over, her violent orgasm rocking the thick table and
          causing a disarray of the dining room.

          The maid finally lifted her head, her face shiny with
          vaginal juices.  Yet she still looked hungry, her
          tongue running over her full lips and her eyes
          piercing into her co-workers.  It didn't take any of
          Sports powers to influence the maids mind and
          body.  She had enjoyed her work immensely.  While
          Betty looked exhausted, her face and thighs sweaty
          and her calf muscles twitching.

          "Clean up this mess Betty."  He also wiggled his
          index finger at the older woman, beckoning her over
          to his chair.  Without hesitation she crawled upon
          hands and knees to him.  She began to hungrily suck
          upon his manhood, eager for more sexual tribute.
          Meanwhile, upon shaky legs, Betty began to clean
          the room, often making trips to the kitchen, her arms
          full of dishes.  Yet, always, her eyes watched the
          familiar bobbing head on the young mans lap.

          Sport allowed his life-giving fluid to shoot into his
          maids mouth.  His own orgasm powerful enough
          that he barely noticed the horny older woman fall
          upon her back and began to frantically masturbate
          herself.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XV
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          It had been an exciting few weeks for the teenager.
          His kinkiest desire available with but a thought.  The
          possibilities were endless.  Sport was a bright lad,
          and knew not to overextend himself, someone would
          put the pieces of the puzzle together, even when
          those pieces were so outrageous.  So he left his sexy
          neighbours alone, only browsing randomly their
          thoughts to see what was up.  While he continued to
          flirt with his nurse and friend, it didn't go beyond a
          gentle squeeze or a passionate kiss.  And of the other
          two domestics, Esmerelda was the only one that
          Sport still indulged in.  Almost nightly she used her
          skilful mouth upon his young organ, leaving as soon
          as it was done.  He had "suggested" to her mind that
          her body was extremely turned on with the nightly
          episodes, so when she returned to her room, she
          could not help but masturbate frantically with her
          employers young son in her mind.

          In fact, he was about to permantely slow his
          excursions down by only concentrating upon one
          female at a time.  He loved Traci and wanted to her
          to be the one that took his virginity away.  When told
          of this, the young nurse practically cried with
          happiness, frantically kissing his hands.  It would
          have happened very soon if the young mans father
          hadn't come over to spend time with his son.

          Normally his father would not have been bother to
          give his cripple son the time.  But this time he had a
          surprise, he had brought a woman with him.  It was a
          charade when his father bent over and gave his only
          son a hug, before introducing him to Yvonne, his
          fiance.  The woman, a younger prettier version of his
          departed mother, didn't even look at the boy but
          instead looked about the room.  Sport noticed that
          she had less interest in him than his father had,
          though the old man seemed interested in showing off
          is "affection" to his young bride-to-be.

          With an instant distaste for his step mother-to-be,
          Sport forced her head about so she would look at
          him.  She looked a bit startled when her eyes came
          upon the small "pretty" disabled boy in the fancy
          wheelchair.  He saw pity and disgust, two things that
          did not help his impression of Yvonne.  As a
          malicious action, he sent a wave of sexual pleasure
          into her thin body.  She doubled over in surprise and
          pleasure, yet quick to hid the physical emotions from
          the two men in the room.

          "Are you all right honey?"  The older man forgot his
          son and ran to the young woman, putting his arm
          about her shoulder.  Again she doubled over after a
          quick jolt of excitement hit her like a fist.  This time
          she cried out.  "Come lie down?"  He tried to guide
          her over to the couch but she stopped him with a
          gesture.

          "No...upstairs!"  Her voice was horse and the animal
          look in her eye telling Sport she was easy to
          manipulate.  His father helped the fashionable
          woman up the grand stair and out of view, no doubt
          in his mind that she was going upstairs to relieve her
          sexual pressures.  He did not need to query into her
          mind to figure out she would practically rape his
          father.

          In only moments, his amusement turned sour after
          he realized he had helped their relationship.  The
          sexual energy she would bring to the bedroom would
          ensure his fathers happiness, something that did not
          entirely please him.  Why should the old man get
          everything handed him on a silver platter, except the
          perfect son?  With cruelty and a quick flash of
          mental powers, Sport send a complicated command
          set to Yvonne.  He didn't even bother browsing her
          thoughts to see if it had connected, since he didn't
          want to discover the happiness his father was
          enjoying with the classy woman.

          The power was his and he took full advantage of it,
          Yvonne would lay with his father but would find no
          fulfilment with his organ.  In fact, she could only
          achieve the greatest of sexual achievements, an
          orgasm, with the young man she had ignored.  In
          fact, every time she would come around him, her
          body would tell her this simple fact by the excitement
          she would experience.  Even her own hands would
          never be able to achieve the climax she would so
          desire.  It would become so frustrating, getting
          excited but not being able to release that excitement,
          that he fully expected her to attempt a liaison with
          him.

          Almost an hour later, his father descended the stair, a
          small smile upon his lips, his eyes tired.  While
          Yvonne come down a few moments later, looking
          disappointed and just a little disgusted.  They were
          about to leave when she suddenly looked up into the
          eyes of her husband-to-be's young son, she shivered
          and then quickly turned away.  Afraid to turn back.

          Yes, Sport thought, she would become a great
          addition to this household.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XVI
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          How could he ever concentrate solely on one
          woman?  There were so many delicious and
          wonderfully different ladies out there for him to
          experience.  He had made sure Traci knew this about
          him, and didn't alter her jealously at all, enjoying the
          competition feelings she had.  They talked at length
          on the subject of sex and desires.  She didn't look
          surprised when he told her he liked the idea of
          watching two women making love, but she was
          surprised when he told her about peeking in on
          Esmerelda and Betty as they lay naked and sweaty.
          Of course he altered the tale accordingly.  She then
          told him she loved watching Esmerelda suck upon
          his cock, which he had also enjoyed.

          The next day, as planned the two young people
          peeked through the door of Betty's room, behind the
          kitchen.  Traci gasped loudly when she saw
          Esmerelda, the maid, riding the face of Betty, the
          cook.  The situation had been setup by Sport,
          unknown to Traci who thought she was seeing a
          liaison in action. It was a very exciting sight, but
          Sport paid more attention to his awed nurse than the
          lesbian action going on a few feet away.  He snaked
          his hand up the back of her skirt, up her long legs to
          her firm round bottom.  She moved just enough so,
          he could access her moist sex without taking her eyes
          from the bedroom.

          Within the room, the two ladies had switched
          positions and Betty was laying inverted upon
          Esmerelda, they ate eat others cunts with relish and
          rushed excitement.  Traci also began to rotate her
          bottom upon the teens fingers, her single free hand
          grasping her breast.  Her inner thighs and Sports
          hand coated in her sticky excitement.  His fingers
          very gentle only manipulating the length of her inner
          lips and the hardened clitoris.  She was close an
          orgasm.

          Sport forced his nurses attention away from the
          room and she rolled him back down the hallway her
          body barely under control.  She sat upon his bed,
          facing the large window.  Across the street, Claudia
          was masturbating before the open window, her body
          stimulated by the simple commands of her
          neighbour.  As the excited nurse watched, a older
          pretty woman came into the young girls room and,
          after the initial surprise, lifted her own skirt and
          began to also masturbate.  The two women,
          obviously related since they looked very similar,
          watched each other as there hands attempted to bring
          their bodies to orgasm.

          This excited Traci beyond her willpower and she
          ripped  up her skirt and began to fuck herself with
          two of her fingers, the other hand manipulating her
          over-excited clitoris.  Sport sent waves of sexual
          energy and pleasure through all three women.
          Claudia's naked sweaty body bounced upon her bed
          as her mother fucked herself in time to her daughters
          movements.  While Traci also attempted to time
          herself to the erotic motions across the road.

          All three achieved orgasm about the same moment,
          and the sexy women had powerful mind-blowing
          climaxes.  They were exhausted, but Jenny found the
          strength to slowly close her daughters room and
          return to her own bedroom.  Claudia couldn't see the
          two people watching her across the street, but she
          seemed to show off her still spread sex lips, her legs
          wide.  In the time it took for Traci to calm her body
          down for her enjoyment, she was imitating the lazy
          motions of the teenager across the street.

          Sport finally spoke, "That's Claudia and her mother."

          Traci looked upon him with love, "Do they ever...?"

          Knowing what she was asking, "I only saw them
          once, Claudia was kneeling between her mother and
          using her lips to please her."  Traci was just a little
          surprised at the incestuous lesbian relationship she
          was witness to.  "I wanted to show you some of the
          things I see."

          She reached out and held his hand lovelingly.
          "Thank you."  Traci noticed the bulge in his pants.
          "Perhaps I could...?"

          "No, ask Esmerelda to come in here."  Traci was
          disappointed, wanting to please her one-and-only
          love, but smiled and complied.  The middle-aged
          woman appeared, fully clothed and obviously just
          out of the shower, Traci was standing behind her.
          "On your knees Esmerelda."

          The older woman looked surprised then quickly
          glanced at the pretty nurse looking expectantly at her
          before she dropped to her knees before Sport
          knowing the pleasures that were to be demanded of
          her.  She opened her mouth, bent forward, and
          began to suck.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XVII
          ==============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Traci accompanied Sport through the park, on
          another walk.  This time was different than any of
          the others, for one Sport had discovered his sexy
          neighbours would also be there.  He hadn't told his
          nurse but knew from talking with her she was
          interested in meeting those ladies.  In fact, after
          browsing her thoughts, he discovered a deep
          yearning to discover the pleasures of another
          woman, a fantasy that she hoped Sport would allow
          her.  It was more a broad interest, one that she didn't
          care if she ever fulfilled.

          The two Rutherford women were walking calmly
          along the serene path, not talking just trying to relax.
          Things between them were strained, and Jenny was
          worried that she may be corrupting her daughter.
          They saw the nurse and her patient, their neighbour,
          as soon as they turned a curve in the path.  Claudia
          had never given the crippled boy any attention, but
          now she brightened up waving her arm and calling
          his name, her smile wide.  Jenny also smiled happily,
          the mind control enabling this, and sped up her walk
          in the hopes that more conversation would brighten
          up her ackward walk.

          "Sport!  Hi, how ya doin'?"  Asked Claudia, a little
          breathless as she had run ahead of her mother.  She
          reached out and punched the young mans shoulder
          playfully, with a never before familiarity.  "How is
          your summer vacation?"  She was wide eyed and
          had a huge happy smile on.  "Hi Traci."  A little
          more cooly.

          "Hello Claudia."  Nervous, since the nurse had only
          witnessed this girls frantic masturbating a few days
          ago, and the image of this young thin girls fingers
          working upon her flowered open vagina still fresh.

          Sport waited until Jenny caught up then spoke, "Hi
          Claudia, Mrs. Rutherford."

          "Well this is a pleasant surprise, hi Sport."  Jenny
          noticed the nervous glances of the nurse behind the
          young man, "Hello Traci."  A polite nod.

          "I was just thinking about you two."  He smiled.

          The four of them walked for some time, until Mrs.
          Rutherford suggested, "How about stopping off at
          my place for some juice or tea afterwards?"  All
          were in agreement.

          Thirty minutes later, the orange juice was placed into
          Sports hand, while the others drank different liquids.
          They ladies had begun to chatter, gossiping about
          those they new, sometimes stopping to inquire from
          Sport a piece of information.  A natural break in the
          conversation allowed the young man to lean over and
          speak privately to his nurse, "I want you to come
          onto Mrs. Rutherford."  She looked surprised but
          nodded.  Upon the return of the two others they
          continued into the mindless conversation that had
          been interrupted.

          Suddenly Jenny paused in mid sentence and froze,
          her gaze looking at Traci.  The young nurse looked
          relaxed, and was absentmindedly looking out the
          window.  Yet, Sport knew, and controled, a hand
          was gently reaching up the loose summer dress of
          the older mother.  A quick message to Jenny, and
          she attempted to cover her ackwardness and not give
          away the hand upon her warm skin.

          Jenny looked nervous, while Traci only gave away
          her feelings by her tongue constantly wettening her
          pouty lips.  I could hear the faint sound of skin upon
          skin, as Jenny rubbed her thighs together holding the
          searching hand against her sex.  A smell, one that
          most would not notice unless they have had their
          nose pressed into the sex where it originated from.
          Only Sport noticed the smell, while Claudia noticed
          her moms strange behavior.

          "Mrs. Rutherford why don't you show Traci the rest
          of your house?"

          "Yes it is a beautiful house."  It was odvious that
          Traci had no interest in this house and was talking
          about the woman sitting next to her.  Slightly
          nervous, the young nurse followed Jenny down a
          hall and into the depths of the house.  Sport raised
          the middle-aged woman's excitment level and knew
          that in only moments the two of them would be
          engaged in lesbian pleasure.

          Sport turned his attention to Claudia, "I always
          wanted to see your house, but we didn't get along
          very well?!"  She looked saddened.  "Perhaps that
          could change?"

          This brightened her up considerably, "Sure!"

          "For instance, would you show me your boobs?"

          "But of course."  She spoke as if she was
          disappointed she hadn't thought of this herself
          already, then began to pull off her tee-shirt.  Her
          pointy breasts topped with a swollen nipple came
          into view and she arched her back to give the young
          man the best veiw.

          "I would love to see your pussy.  Would you show it
          to me Claudia?"  Without a word she simply stood
          and pushed down her tight jeans and panties, in one
          push, and then stepped out of them leaving her
          completly naked.  Her familiar, hairless vagina came
          into view, and Sport reached out to touch the warm
          smooth skin right above the dark-pink crevice.  Since
          he had possessed her body earlier, he knew her
          physical self very well, yet being an external entity to
          her was different and exciting also.  "Turn and
          around and show me your ass."  Quickly, as if to
          please him, she spun then promptly bent over.  Her
          bottom crack spread slightly giving him a view of her
          taunt boyish ass.  Already he could see moisture
          upon the smooth crack of her cunt lips, her
          excitment from the close proximity to her "incubus".

          Seconds later his mind controlled hers, his eyes
          looking out the young girls, he possessed her easily
          and without effort.

          After a few seconds to get used to the sudden
          change, Sport looked down at his body.  It was a
          strange experience, he looked like he was
          concentrating upon something.  He should be okay
          sitting here, so he took the girls body into the house
          and up the stairs.  A sound could be faintly heard, a
          sound of a woman moaning in passion and it was
          coming from the masterbedroom.  Sport opened the
          door and looked upon the scene of lesbian sex.
          Upon the floor, they had not made it to the bed,
          Jenny was spread-eagled while Traci, upon her
          knees, had her face pressed into the older womans
          sex.  Both were naked.  The noise was coming from
          Jenny.

          In the body of Claudia, he moved to the prone
          woman and pressed "his" lips to hers.  Jenny was
          hungry, as evident in the passion she put out when
          kissing her own daughter.  The older woman's
          tongue speared out and fondled the inside of the
          young girls mouth.  A long kiss ensued.  Sport
          wanted more, so disengaged himself from those
          moist inviting lips.

          Strattling her mothers head, Sport placed the young
          girls thin pretty body over Jenny's face, then promply
          sat down.  Claudia's hairless cunt landed upon the
          open mouth of her mother, a tongue driving into the
          very tight passage.  The body he possessed became
          extremely excited, and he had trouble controlling it,
          as the experienced tongue moved about and flicked
          the clitoris.  Below him, Traci was trying to watch
          Jenny, as she ate out her own daughter, and also eat
          that same woman.  It was a very exciting and
          passionate moment.

          Jenny, having the most personal attention, soon
          screamed out her orgasm and lifted her legs high in
          the air.  Her own daughter grasped the ankles
          holding them high and wide.  While Traci stuck a
          single finger into the rear passage of the climaxing
          woman.  Jenny screamed into Claudia's cunt,
          producing that girls own orgasm.  It was a very
          strange feeling, having a female orgasm.  It was
          unexplainable, but very pleasant.

          Sport allowed the tired body to fall upon the ground,
          its limbs like rubber.  But continued to watch as
          Traci spun her body over the exausted middle-aged
          woman.  The young nurse also sat upon the pretty
          face, but bent forward and also pressed her face into
          well-eaten vagina below her.  The two of them
          began a mutual munch session.

          Sport disengaged his mind from Claudia, then
          returned himself to his body.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XIIX
          ==============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          Yvonne knew what she wanted and was going to get
          it.  Also she was feeling guilty about her judgement,
          yet most of her didn't care.  Especially her sexual
          nerves.  Since that day she had been introducted to
          Sport, her new son-in-law-to-be, she hadn't been
          able to think about anything else.  Her midnight
          fantasies were about the young man, her daydreams,
          and even her imagination while alone with her
          husband-to-be were all about Sport.  In fact she had
          not been able to achieve an orgasm since that fateful
          day, by her own hand or anothers.

          She wore very fashionable clothing, with expenive
          laungerie underneigh.  Didn't teenagers like stockings
          and garter belts?  She also wore those.  In fact when
          she finally stood before the young disabled man, her
          nerves almost gave out.  His eyes looked deep into
          her soul, and seemed to know what she wanted.

          Yvonne had a long impressive speech made out,
          while corigraphing her physical movements to
          suduce the young man.  But, when finally
          confronted with him, her plans were destroyed.  She
          couldn't talk, nor even pretend embarrasement but
          just looked into those eyes of his, as if pleading for
          sympathy and attention.

          Without a word being spoken, she began to hurriedly
          remove her clothing.  None of her movements were
          purposely seductive or enjoyable, she just took off
          her clothing.  Sports eyes followed her hands as she
          undid every button of her dress, then as she
          unhooked the front clasp of her bra.  She saw the
          pleasure in his eyes as her long still-thin legs came
          into view, revieling stockings, high heels, and garter
          belt.  All white.  She hadn't worn panties, since
          giving early glimses of her bare muff part of her
          original plan.  A plan set to get him within her clasp.
          Yet, somehow, the situation was reversed.

          Yvonne knew she was his, totally.  She would do
          anything he asked, and greatly anticipated his
          attention.  As she stood there gently shivering and
          running her nails along her hips, silently allowing the
          young man his eyefull.

          The pretty nurse came into the room, Traci.  Yvonne
          cursed the interruption and attempted to hide her
          crotch and breasts with her hands.  Instead, Sport
          smiled and waved the young woman over.  Both sets
          of eyes appraised her again.  Traci bent over and
          whispered something into her young charges ear.
          Sport nodded, yes.

          Traci calmly stepped up to Yvonne and looked
          deeply into her eyes before placing her lips upon the
          others.  Her young strong hands came up and forced
          the older woman from hiding her near-naked body
          by placing the palms upon the swell of her ample
          breast.  Tongues were caressing the other, eyes
          closed and breath became uneven.  It was the first
          time Yvonne had every passionatlly kissed another
          woman.   With Sport watching, it was also very
          enjoyable.

          "Dance for us Yvonne?!"  It was spoken calmly, yet
          was a command.  Traci disengaged herself from the
          woman then went over to a chair and sat upon it, her
          legs wide apart exposing everything under her skirt.
          The older woman felt self-concious about dancing
          naked for an audience, she never enjoyed her own
          nakedness.  Yet her hips began to sway to a hidden
          music, her hands went to her hair, and her breasts
          gently bounced.  She put all her sensuality into her
          bodies movement, trying to get this young mans gaze
          of longing.

          It didn't take long before her own silent music began
          to stimulate her, between her legs moisture was
          running down her swirling thighs to collect at the top
          of her stockings.  Her nipples were hard pointss, and
          the imagined breeze brought goose bumps to her
          pale skin.  She would do anything for him!

          "Come and kneel before me."  It took a few seconds
          for Yvonnes body to get used to its stillness before
          she moved towards the pleased looking man.  Still
          watching her every movement, Traci was
          shamelessly stroking her dark pink clitoris.

          "I want you to make me cum."  His penatrating eyes
          pierced into hers, and she knew no objection.  In
          fact, it was what she had fantasised and imaged for a
          many days, to see, feel, and taste Sports cock.  The
          initial sight of it caused her heart to flutter and made
          her feel like a teenager again.  Nor did she hesitate
          when his hard penis stood within her hands pointing
          straight up.  Promptly she opened her mouth and
          inhaled his cock, determined to give the best she had
          ever given.  Nothing else mattered to her but Sports
          ultimate pleasure.

          When a hand slide into and down her raised bottom
          crack, she felt excitment and anger.  Anger at being
          distracted from her desire, to please her soon to be
          son-in-law.  Expert fingers spread her blood-gorged
          outer lips and two fingers pushed into her hot wet
          cunt hole, while a thumb rubbed the clitoris.  It felt
          great, and she handn't realized it, but this added
          sexual stimulation had heightened her oral
          ministrations upon the hard cock.  She worked hard
          to please the excited young man.

          Yvonne groaned upon the throbbing cock, the
          pleasing fingers quickly accelerating her own
          impending orgasm, essentially giving her that added
          desire to taste the expected explosion inside her
          mouth.  Her bottom was wiggling about, in time to
          the fingers digging in and out of her flesh, the thumb
          flicking the hard blood gorged clitoris.  Her super
          heated and boiling wet sex made loud wet sounds,
          which could be heard over the moans of the older
          woman.  She was nothing but cunt and mouth at that
          moment.

          Sport grasped his fathers fiance's head in his young
          strong hands and held her down, her lips within the
          patch of curly pubic hair, just as his first jerking of
          the powerful orgasm shot out of his dick.  Yvonne
          took it all.  In fact she was only partially aware that
          hot sperm was shooting into the back of her throat,
          since her own powerfull ograsm was sending
          electrical pulses throughout her body.

          The teenager allowed the pretty face to disengage
          from his cock, and it pressed into his inner thigh
          even as he shot the last of her cum upon the side of
          her face and open mouth.  It was a delightfull sight.
          Yvonne cried out as the last of her own orgasm shot
          throughout her body, removing control of her own
          muscles from shear exhaustion.

          Dimly, she was aware of being placed on her back,
          and then someone laying upon her.  A voice spoke
          softly near her face, "Give me some...", it was Traci.
          A moist tongue began to lick the cum splats upon the
          side of her face, cleaning her like a dog.  When the
          warm sperm was removed and only saliva remained,
          the nurse used her fingers to pull open the abused
          mouth before again using her tongue to search for
          more of Sport's cum.

          The show was unexpected and very exciting to
          watch, Sport saw that his nurse was acting as an
          addict looking for her next fix.  She was shivering in
          anticipation and would savour every gob of cum she
          found before swallowing.  Traci had never tasted her
          young charges cum, but every since that first day
          when he inquired if she would remover her
          underwear, she had yearned for the taste.  Watching
          others enjoy what she had desired had heated her
          desire and even jealously.  If she had to wait for the
          taste of his cock directly, then she would at least get
          a taste of the treasure he would leave behind.

          Several minutes went by before Traci was finally
          satisfied that all remaining evidence of Sport's
          discharge was finally devoured, by either woman.
          She lay upon the naked and exausted body, her face
          placed upon one soft breast as she continued to lick
          her lips for several minutes later.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XIX
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          The next few weeks of Sport's life were very
          entertaining.  Yvonne, his soon to be step-mother
          would attempt to come over once a week to supply
          her lustful need to be near the young man.  While
          Sport had her use her lovely lips upon the maid,
          Esmerelda, while both were intertwined delightfully.
          Betty was given added mental suggestions to
          enhance her devotion to Sport and her lust towards
          the same maid, Esmerelda.  As can be guessed,
          Esmerelda was very busy between the various
          women in the household and continuing to service
          the "master".  The two neighbours, Jenny and her
          daughter Claudia, continued to enjoy each other.
          The younger learning all her mother could teach her.
          Though Sport never took over the girls body during
          that time.  As for Traci, she continued to await the
          pleasure of her patient.  Always standing near him,
          her hand causually drapped over his shoulder or
          thigh, her eyes wide, waiting.  She was given the
          opportunity to again have intercourse with Yvonne
          and several times with Esmerelda, her attention on
          the young excited eyes of Sport as he watched her
          show.

          "Sport," Traci came into the room with a fifty year
          old handsome woman, "she says she wants to speak
          with you."  The older woman forcibly smiled at the
          young pretty nurse then waved her away, and Traci
          left suprising the young disabled man.  The woman
          sat upon the couch facing the teens wheelchair, her
          still slim legs crossing with the sound of silk.

          "Well it seems that you have enjoyed your new
          found powers Sport."  It was spoken simply, but her
          eyes glared at him as if angry.  While Sport was
          completely taken back by her simple sentence, he
          had spoken to no one about his "powers".  "Before
          you try and lie your way out of this situation, I must
          tell you that I am completely aware of your
          manipulation of those around you."

          Sport jumped in, "What...how...?"

          "Every time you use your mind, there is a ripple in
          the waves about you.  The more powerfull the action
          the further out the ripples can go.  Yours were felt
          from long away."  She smiled at him, a cold
          calculated smile.  "I am fully aware of where your
          energies have been going, and understand that a
          young man wants to experiment and enjoy his young
          years.  Yet don't you think its about time to stop.
          Use your powers to help others and to further your
          own station in this world, not to create mindless
          submissives to your lustful desires."

          Sport was speechless, and inside his head, he felt a
          presence as if someone was "touching" his thoughts.
          It must be the mysterious older woman before him,
          yet he gave no inidication that he knew she also had
          "powers".

          "I was sent here to persuade you from your present
          path."  She smiled wickedly.  The youth felt a chill
          run up his spin, and knew that she had been sent
          here to "persuade" him or destroy him.  The
          presence in his mind, became stronger.  "Of course
          there is little doubt that you will obey our
          wishes...yet of course..."

          At that moment, Sport felt every single nerve in his
          brain explode with electrical pain.  He actually fell
          forward onto the floor before the womans feet.  On
          impulse, he yelled out, "No!"  This created a
          instinctive mind barrier that stopped the damaging
          pain in his skull.  The woman stood up over him,
          and her eyes narrowed as if she was concentrating.
          "Stop!"  This time the fifty year old women flew
          backward back onto the couch, and when she
          recovered she rolled herself into a ball and began to
          cry fearfully.

          Sport sat up, surprised at the power he felt flow
          through his mind, the crushing effect his mind forced
          upon the other womans.  In fact her ego and
          selfworth were destroyed, her mind was now open to
          whatever Sport wished to do.

          The young man dragged himself back to his chair
          then contemplated his attacker.  There were many
          things that he didn't know, and some things that
          neither of them knew.  Like, he was much more
          powerfull than anyone had first imagined.  Someone
          had sent this woman to hinder his "fun", now Sport
          would learn who this person was and send "them" a
          message.

          Esmerelda and Traci violently rocked and spasmed
          in Sports bed, beneath them the unnamed older
          woman.  His attacker was naked, except for her
          stockings, and her mind was confused and distant.
          She knew that there was two women above her, one
          rubbing a wet warm vagina over her face and nose,
          while another ground her vagina against each others.
          She also knew that Sport was sitting in his chair at
          the foot of the bed watching everything.

          When the two women were spent, he sent them
          away before Jenny crawled upon the bed.  In her
          hands was a thick double-headed phallus.  She
          quickly inserted it into the womans vagina then into
          her own, she then assumed a position above the
          confused woman and began to rapidly fuck her.  The
          sounds of her pleasure loud in the little room.

          The woman would wake from this nightmare stil
          naked and shivering with cold, in a park not far from
          the young mans home.  And when she thought of
          Sport, her body would shiver uncontrollably in fear.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XX
          ============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          If anything, the knowledge that someone knew of his
          actions only heightened his passions and convictions.
          Sport used even more mental strength to enpower his
          will.  His desires were paramount.  He felt
          comfortable that those that were aware of his powers
          could not effectively bother him, at least compared
          with the representitive they had sent.

          Several weeks went by and the fall was fast
          approaching and he registared for his classes.  His
          nurse, Traci, was acting pouty, hurt that his time
          would be divided between her and school.  And after
          much more time to enjoy the women about him,
          Sport was wondering whom should he the receiver
          of his first tribute with a woman.  In other words,
          what woman would he lose his virginity with.  He
          contemplated that for a very long time.

          Sport had given Traci some instructions for the night
          before school was too start.  Simple instructions
          concerning a sexual encounter between them.  The
          nurse was estatic, she was smiling hugely and when a
          hand was passed between her legs the warm
          moistness was proof of her excitment.

          In true, Traci had not been Sports choice, but he
          wanted to get his dick inside a woman very quickly.
          And she was the prettiest and the one he cared most
          about.  Though, he had no experience in these
          matters, his curiosity rushed him and he decided to
          dwell into his neighbours lives yet again.

          Bill Rutherford, Jen's husband, was easily overcome,
          his mind full of stress and negative thoughts that he
          was easier to control than Jenny had.  Sport didn't
          possessive the middle-aged man, but instead sent
          "suggestions" to his mind, and then stood back and
          watched.  Sport was sitting in his living room two
          days before school and one day before his planned
          love making with Traci.  His mind was a roving eye,
          he could see everything inside his neighbours house.

          To setup, Sport had sent more sexual urges to Jenny
          Rutherford, while submissive urges to Claudia.  Bill
          was given an agressive attitude, aggresive and horny.
          It was easy, Jenny and Bill had not fucked in almost
          6 weeks, and Bill took the "suggestions"
          wholeheartedly.

          As the pyshic watched, Bill entered his daughters
          room, getting home early from work.  Inside he was
          surprised to find his daughter below his wife, the
          older was grinding her sex against the others.
          Without sound, Sport watched as Bill backed up into
          the shadows to continue to watch the sight before
          him.  All the actions of the participants were not
          planned out like a script but the emotions and
          "urges" had been, it was just getting them all in the
          same room that was the toughest part.

          Jenny seemed to tire of this and crawled up her
          daughters body, her thighs strattling the young face,
          her wet sex over the mouth of her daughter.  Both
          female bodies were glisening with sweat, and the
          older of the two was quivering with held back sexual
          desires.  Jen reached behind her and inserted two
          fingers into her daughters wet sex, roughly plunging
          them in and out of the small wet hole.  Claudia was
          humping her hips up in time to the pumping fingers,
          while her right hand had reached up and was playing
          with her mothers left breast the other was fondling a
          full round buttock.  And of course, her young
          already experienced tongue was busy between the
          sloppy wet folds of her mothers sex.  In only
          moments, Jenny's excitement overcame her and she
          began a long powerfull orgasm.

          Bill finally entered the room, neither woman noticed.
          Sport watched as he roughly pulled his wife, by her
          arm, off their daughter.  There was some yelling and
          a few tears of shame before Bill grabbed his
          daughters hips and pulled her onto her knees.
          Without hesitation he unzipped his pants and
          rammed his hard cock into Claudia's wet cunt. The
          young girl took it with a scream, yet the look that the
          invisible eye could see was of pleasure.

          Jen watched in horror as her husband fucked their
          daughter like a madman, pounding into her tiny thin
          body brutally.  She was still exhausted from her
          orgasm but a sharp command from her husband, she
          crawled over before her daughers face.  Claudia took
          it all in stride and opened her mouth as the familiar
          cunt was placed before her.  The incestuous triangle
          was complete when Bill reached over and pulled his
          wife's face to his own, pushing his tongue into her
          mouth.

          The action didn't last much longer, Claudia had an
          explosive orgasm and in the violent spasms unseated
          her father, so the man pulled his wife down to him
          and began to pound into her sex.  The middle aged
          woman's long legs wrapped possessively around her
          husbands back and ass, her hands tried
          unsuccessuflly to pull his face back to hers.  Bill
          pulled his daughter over until her face was against
          his wife's and they began to passionatly french kiss.
          This was the moment the man seened to be waiting
          for and pulled his cunt juice covered cock from his
          wife and strattled the two faces.  His pearly white
          cum shot from his hard rod and covered both girls
          cheeks and tongues.

          Sport realized the action was over and disengaged
          his mind from the "eye", as he thought of it.  It was
          not as he expected, he wanted to learn more about
          the way a man and woman have sex.  And besides
          intruding on images in a women's mind, had not
          given him the insight that he wanted.  Well, he
          thought, there was always tomorrow.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XXI
          =============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          It was extremely quiet in the large house, the two
          other domestics had been given the day off so he and
          his nurse could be alone.  Traci had disappeared
          early in the day then reappeared saying she had a
          surprise for her "love".  A spare bedroom had been
          made up by Esmerelda, with delicate lace trimmings
          and fragrant scent.  All to inspire the moment.

          She presented it with calm seduciness; her shapely
          legs encased in white stockings,  with white high
          heels and garters, then she wore a shear white teddy
          that hid nothing but was highlighted by a quick snap
          to undo the lower half.  The effect was radiant.
          Traci looked angelic, and extremly sexy, if not just a
          little virginial.

          The nurse had learned her leasons well over the
          summer months, she knew just what Sport liked.

          The scent of incense was in the air, and the room
          was lit by a dim candle.  Traci sat upon the edge of
          the bed, her legs crossed and she wore a big smile.
          She was happy.  The nurse had gone to great lengths
          to ensure a "special" time for Sport, that this one
          moment would be a wonderful thought to look back
          upon in the years to come.

          The young man discovered that after all this time
          seducing and controlling attractive women, he knew
          almost nothing about what he planned to do.  He
          became scared, and even shook as he sat upon his
          wheelchair and wondered what to do next.  His
          "powers" could not help him now.

          "I love you Sport!"  It was spoken with such emotion
          and tenderness that the youth knew she meant it
          from the bottom of her heart.  And in his own way,
          he loved her.  She stood slowly from the large bed
          and approached him, her legs swishing with the
          sound of silk.

          He closed his eyes, unwilling to allow her to control
          the moment, yet knew that it would be the best thing
          for the both of them if she did.  Sport relaxed his
          body and felt her strong arms lift him from his chair
          and swing him over to the bed.  Slowly, with
          extreme tenderness, she undressed her charge,
          starting at the top and working down, and he was
          soon naked.

          Traci's tongue traced lines into his hairless chest and
          stomach.  Her hands squeesed his legs and arms.
          Her hair cascaded down upon him like a feather
          shower that heightened his senses in volumes.  She
          was determined to prolong his enjoyment, to give
          him a night of passion that would be unriviled for the
          rest of his life.

          It took an eternity for her lips to graze his, and when
          finally they kissed, her moist pouty kisser sent an
          electric shiver though him.  She didn't attack his lips,
          she spent long moments just touching them softly
          with her own then spending time tasting and
          experimenting.  It thrilled both young people
          exquistly until Sport could stand it no longer and
          charged ahead and speared his tongue into her
          mouth.

          While they spared and parried with they lips and
          tongues, his hand came up between her thighs and
          cupped her warm sex through her silky teddy.  The
          heat and wetness already enveloped his small strong
          hand, and send another shiver through him.  Traci
          wanted to be patient with her lover, yet understood
          the desire he was facing and held back nothing.
          Anything Sport wanted with her this evening, Sport
          would get.  She spread her legs slightly allowing
          easier access to her love mound.

          The youth in him wanted to finally feel a woman
          envelope his cock and ride him into nirvana.  "Fuck
          me!"  He said hoarsely.

          Traci didn't take her mouth from his, nor did she
          pounce upon him, but moved with deliberate
          slowness meant to tantalize and highten his desire.
          She pulled aside the thin fabric between her legs then
          aimed and lowered her torso when she finally had
          her knees strattling his hips.  Sport's cock was aimed
          towards heaven, like a spear of desire.  Traci allowed
          that spear to pierce deep into her, until she felt her
          pelvis press into his.

          It was the moment he had been waiting for, a
          moment that he wondered why he even waited, it
          was sinfully delicious.  Traci slowly raised herself
          from him then lowered herself down again.  She
          could feel every milimetre of his manhood move past
          her outer lips, she could feel the quivering of her
          loins as his excitment controled his body, and she
          could feel the head of his sex reach deep inside her.
          It was just like she had fantasised for all these
          months, just as she knew it would be.  It was
          fantastic.

          Sport even missed the moment when he felt the seed
          shoot from his body.   Yet Traci could feel the
          sudden enlarging of his cock and knew what was to
          follow.  The teenager pumped his cum deep into his
          nurse, even while his mouth moaned into her mouth
          as she sucked upon his tongue.

          He froze, concentrating upon the orgasm that had
          him under its control.  Deep within Traci the seed
          was deposited, while she wiggled her hips about in
          her own orgasm.  She had felt the first electric
          tremors of it simutanious with his, the effect that had
          caused it.

          Long minutes passed, while his organ shrunk inside
          her.  Breathing became calmed, and the cool night
          air felt marvelous against their sweaty bodies.  It was
          Traci that first moved, who wanted more, to give
          more.

          She sat up over Sport, and pulled the teddy from her
          body, tearing the snap in the crotch in the process.
          Traci disengaged herself from the perch she had
          enjoyed then crawled down between his legs.  It was
          something that she had seen others do, something
          that drove her wild with jealously.  To suck Sports
          cock.

          First came the little kisses upon the slimy short penis.
          The familiar taste of her own juices and the salty
          sperm an elixir to her desire.  Then she was licking it,
          like a little girl would enjoy a popcicle, attempting to
          enjoy the flavour while getting the most out of it.
          Just when the small cock began to jerk with a new
          life, she opened her mouth and inhaled his sex.  She
          moaned with delight, and knew that the evening was
          young, as was this cock within her mouth, and she
          would enjoy it fully.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XXII
          ==============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          School held few delights to the disabled young man.
          He attended "nomal" classes with others his own
          age, and often felt the looks and heard the words of
          his weakness.  The wheelchair.  Claudia
          accompanied him about school as he finalized his
          class schedual and did the usual paperwork.  Yet she
          could not attend his classes, being a grade beneath
          him.  So the young man was left to his own devices.

          Twice he maliciously attacked someone, with his
          mind, for snide remarks.  The first my letting his
          sweat pants suddenly drop and expose his jockey
          shorts in a busy hallway.  The next, by lighting a
          guys light jacket on fire, which was quickly put out.

          The final class of the day, was pleasant surprise to
          him, the teacher who was suppose to be instructing
          was replaced by a youthfull and attractive woman by
          the name of Miss Weaver.  The class was English
          Literature, and the subject boring.  Yet, just in those
          first minutes, he knew that it would prove to be an
          interesting class.

          Firstly he sent the seed of passion and desire into her
          mind, aimed towards him.  Then he actually
          simulated her sexually as well as mentally.  Several
          of the guys about him whispered about her pointing
          nipples and constant leg crossing.

          Miss Weaver could barely take her eyes off Sport,
          and when she did, could feel a shiver of sexual
          passion run through her.  At first she passed it off as
          the late summer heat, then she honestly became
          worried when she felt her panties almost dripping
          with her sexual discharge, afraid that it would slide
          down her bare legs and be visible to all her students.
          The moments were passing excrusiatingly slowly as
          she could not wait for the clock to announce the end
          of the class.

          Sport browsed her thoughts and memories, learning
          much about the woman behind the name.  For one,
          she had a long standing boyfriend whom she lived
          with for the last two years.  Another, was he was her
          first, she had kept herself for marriage, but
          eventually her own desires and the lengthy wait
          forced her actions and she succumbed to the
          throbbing manhood of her boyfriend.  Sport learned
          that she was a conservative lover, that both she and
          her boyfriend only did it with him on top; the
          missionary position.  She thought of oral sex as
          disgusting, and was ashamed of her own body.  In
          fact she has only had an orgasm three times in her
          life.  Miss Weaver earnestly went to church, but hid
          her sinfull domestic life from everyone who knew
          her.

          She was a wonderful creation of contrasts.  Her
          beauty hidden behind a bun in her hair and droopy
          drab clothing, yet take off the glasses and give her
          the appropriate attire, she would look very desirable.
          If not down right beautiful.

          While the hour went slowly for Miss Weaver, it went
          incredibly fast for Sport.  The class bell startled him,
          and broke the link he had with his instructors mind.
          "Bye Miss Weaver", he said as he rolled himself out
          of the class.  She could do nothing but watch him
          go, ashamed of herself for her performance and lack
          of self control.

          In the hallway, Traci met her young charge at his
          new locker.  They exchanged pleasantries and a
          chaste kiss while the youth collected his things.  Miss
          Weaver was walking down the hallway to the staff
          lounge, and almost went the other way when she saw
          the young man; so unsure of herself and her body
          that she didn't want to face the reasons that Sport
          excited her so much.  "Hello again Miss Weaver."

          "Hi Sport", she looked up into the jealous eyes of a
          beautiful young woman who had her hand placed
          possessively upon the youth's shoulder, and felt a
          strange jealously of her own.

          "Would you like to come over for supper some
          evening?"  It seemed an innocent question, if not out
          of place.

          Before even thinking about it she blurted, "I would
          love too!"  She was amazed at her own words yet
          asked, "When would be convenient?"

          "This Saturday would be great."  She nodded.
          "Bring a bikini, we have a large swimming pool."
          She nodded again, but was wondering how she could
          be so unconcerned about her boyfriend, whom she
          would not tell about her dinner date, and why Sport
          had even asked her for supper.  Perhaps it was about
          English Literature?

          Miss Weaver felt her knees grow weak and knew she
          had to leave or her facaulties would disintergrate
          while being about the young man.  She wondered if
          he knew the effect he had upon her, and wondered if
          that was the reason for the invitation.  Going to his
          home would be unethical and would be looked down
          upon by her peers, but she was determined to go.

          "I...I have to go."  She quickly turned and almost ran
          back to her small cubby-hole of an office, then
          closed the door.  Without control she sat in her chair
          and placed both her knees on either arm rest, her
          legs spread wide exposing herself under the
          conservative skirt.  Frantically she pulled aside her
          panties, suddenly hating the thing, and began to
          manipulate her wet cunt.  Even by herself she talked
          to herself, "fucking wet...wiggle it harder", and when
          her thoughts imagined herself being Sport's ancient
          Roman slave, "...punish me master...cum in my
          mouth...whip me..."  Unexpectadly, Miss Weaver
          came in a torrent of emotions and a gush of sexual
          liquid which coated her hands and thighs.

          The young school teacher was exhausted and just sat
          amazed at herself while she recovered.  Never had
          she don't such things, nor said those words.  And the
          thoughts that she fantasized about as she
          masturbated were totally foreign to her, she never
          thought she had those desires.   A part of her was
          disgusted, another was still turned on.  Her vagina
          was still tingling, so she cupped it with both hands
          and squeesed her sex lovingly, hardly waiting for the
          weekend.


          Disabled Powers - Chapter XXIII
          ===============================
          by Caesar, c1994

          It seemed that the constant intrusion into his
          neighbours sex life had caused a change in the
          house.  Sport did a casual "check" of the house and
          discovered that Bill enjoyed his daughter much more
          than his aging wife.  That his bed was usually
          occupied by Claudia and not Jenny, while the latter
          was lowered to a role of subserviant.

          Bill blamed his wife for the incestual relationship she
          had enjoyed for some time with the pretty young girl,
          and even blamed her for his own initial reactions to
          seeing them in a sexual embrace.  The only time he
          payed his wife any attention was when something
          was wrong with the house, or when he wanted to
          enjoy the two women at the same time.  While
          Claudia took it all in step and enjoyed it as she
          always had, in her mindless way.  Jenny took it
          hardest.  She also blamed herself for her own sexual
          relationship with her daughter, but didn't think the
          punishment was right.  She slept on th couch, not
          even the spare bed was made available to her, she
          was told to dress in cloths that fit her actions, so
          went about the house dressed like a hooker or slut.
          She had to do whatever either of her family told her
          to do, though Claudia took it all as a joke and never
          did anything malicious.  She didn't go out with her
          husband any longer, and he would yell and a few
          times hit her for indescretions.  It was a life and
          husband she was unfamiliar, gone was the "normal"
          family.

          Sport was not amused after reading these and other
          thoughts in his nieghbours, though didn't make a
          connetion to the way he was acting with his own
          household.  Sport made a call one night and using
          his powers, convinced Bill that his wife Jenny could
          be used over at his house also.  So Jenny was made
          available, and was required attend Sport and his
          wishes, which usually included having sex with the
          other women of the household or giving the youth
          oral sex.

          Traci was the only one Sport had sex with, which he
          did nightly since that first night.  He was infatuated
          with his nurse, she was attractive and experienced.
          She spent most of her time with Sport's sexual
          enjoyment.  During the day, she would ask one of
          the other women of the household to treat the
          "master" to oral sex.  Or she would pick two women
          and have them put a show on, while she stimulated
          her young charge with her mouth or cunt as he
          watched.  Nothing was forbidden, his desires were
          paramount.

          As soon as she arrived, Jenny was the new favorite
          of the household staff.  Often picked to put a show
          on with another woman, or used by Sport to release
          his own tension.  It was common knowledge that she
          was over here because of her incestual affair with
          her own flesh and blood, and that her husband was
          now the keeper of that same flesh.  Sport "viewed"
          the minds, and manipulated them, until the domestic
          staff look malicious pleasure in seeing a woman
          whom "had fallen".  Jenny's desire was not
          important, but she would often be required to service
          the cook or maid at their call.

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