He was a strange visitor from another planet who came to Earth with powers and abilities far beyond those of mortal men. But did he use those powers and abilities to help others? Nah. He preferred to use them to help himself. And help himself he did, to any woman he wanted to.
You see, one of those powers was the ability to make anyone do anything he wanted them to. Another of his abilities was the power to feed off of others' emotions. The emotions that fed him the best were those of sexual arousal, fear, and embarrassment. He easily used his first power to feed his second one. For example, making a woman strip and masturbate in the middle of public allowed him to feed off of her fear of not knowing what was going on, the embarrassment that she couldn't do anything to stop it, as well as her sexual arousal.
It also just so happened he was completely invisible to both the human eye and recording equipment alike so not only could the women not see him and know he was there and the one responsible, but he could not be recorded by machinery like security cameras or microphones. If he wanted to strip a woman naked himself and fuck her every way possible in the middle of a shopping mall, he could do it all without having to worry about being caught. He called himself Mr. E and this is a story of one of his escapades.
Today Mr. E was enjoying himself with the girls and teachers at the local college. He had already had fun turning a sorority house into a bunch of bisexual whores as well as fucking the women's volleyball team in the locker room showers and was on his way to make the women's swim team strip and go skinny-dipping when a passing professor caught his eye. He followed her up the stairs to her office. On the door was a sign that read, "Professor Valerie Gene."
Her office hours were just about to begin, she left her door wide open. Mr. E gave her a moment to get settled, then he simply walked in and quickly closed the door, locking it behind him.
The beautiful woman looked up from where she was sitting at her desk, startled as she heard the door slam and the lock click.
"How did that happen?" she wondered as she started to get up from her seat to reopen the door.
Then she heard a voice say, "Valerie, sit down and don't move. Don't speak louder than a whisper," and Valerie sat down.
The voice continued. "You will not try to escape. You will not try to get help."
Valerie struggled to get up again but found herself forced to stay seated.
"Who are you? Where are you? What's going on?" she whispered in a panicked tone as she looked around anxiously, trying to figure out where that voice was coming from and how it was controlling her.
As she looked around, Mr. E took a closer look at Valerie. She truly was gorgeous. Shoulder-length, jet black hair and emerald green eyes. Ruby red lips just right for kissing. Her gold-toned body had curves in all the right places. Mr. E couldn't wait to get a closer look at her.
"Get up and come stand in front of your desk," the voice commanded.
The sexy professor stood up and walked over to stand in front of her desk as she was told to. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself. Then, she heard the voice say, "Unbutton your blouse."
Valerie's eyes got big in disbelief when she heard this command. They got even bigger as she found herself obeying it. She couldn't stop herself. All she could do was look down and watch her hands move, as if by themselves, as they unbuttoned her blouse, revealing more and more of her cleavage.
"Please! Stop!" she begged.
When she reached the last button, the voice said, "Spread it open. I want to see your hooters."
Valerie did, turning red with embarrassment, giving Mr. E a good look at her plump breasts in a sapphire blue lace bra, thought she didn't know that.
"Take off your blouse and toss it on the floor."
Valerie still tried to resist but found she couldn't. She slid her blouse off her shoulders and let it slide down her arms, dropping on the floor behind her.
Mr. E picked up a pair of scissors that he saw on Valerie's desk. He walked back around in front of her holding them. Valerie's eyes faced clearly showed fear as she watched the sharp scissors move as if they were just floating in the air. Mr. E grinned as he ate it up.
"Please, don't hurt me," she whispered fearfully as the scissors slid between her breasts and cut the center strap of her bra, then they cut each shoulder straps and something pulled her bra off, now revealing all of her sexy boobs, including her rosy nipples. She watched as the bra flew into the trash can.
Valerie was now completely naked from the waist up.
"Please! Stop!" she begged, even more terrified. Mr. E was loving it.
"Get down on your knees."
Valerie knelt down and Mr. E jerked off, soon spraying cum all over her face and breasts. Being not of this world, he didn't have to worry about getting any Earth female pregnant, but he loved the sight of the thick strings of his cum on their bodies. For some reason, his cum was felt and could be seen once it left him and landed on them, making the fright and his fun all the better. An interesting side effect was that after he had cum on or in a woman, it acted as an aphrodisiac, making her incredible horny as it soaked into her skin. It also boosting her libido permanently so that it didn't take much for anyone to get her to orgasm from then on.
"Stand up."
Valerie got to her feet, feeling the wet cum dripping down her cheeks and chin and breasts. Then, she felt hands on her breasts as Mr. E reached out to cup them, rubbing the cum into her skin. Her tits started getting hard as she felt thumbs run over them. She couldn't help herself; a soft sigh of pleasure escaped her lips. She couldn't understand how she could be so scared and so horny at the same time. She was getting turned on as she felt her breasts being groped and fondled. Mr. E continued to run his hands all over her breasts, pinching her tits and yanking on them, making them harder and harder.
"Take your shoes and pants off."
Valerie slipped off her heels and then unsnapped and unzipped her slacks and pulled them down her long legs and dropped them to the floor. She watched as the scissors flew off her desk again and cut off her matching panties, exposing her dark-haired, and now quite damp, pussy. The ruined lingerie flew into the trash with her bra.
"Very nice," the voice said.
"Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs."
Even though she still didn't want to, Valerie spread her legs as she was told. She could feel her cunt getting wetter by the minute as she obeyed the voice's commands.
Mr. E took a good look at the naked woman in front of him, admiring everything about her, from her curvy breasts and hard tits to her wet cunt.
"Wider," he ordered.
Valerie spread her legs wider, revealing more of her cunt and forcing it to open more.
Mr. E stepped forward and slid one finger, then another, into her muff.
"OH!" Valerie shrieked surprised as she felt fingers slipping inside her.
As he fingered her, Mr. E lowered his mouth onto her nipples, sucking and softly biting one then the other.
"Ohhhhhh," Valerie moaned with pleasure, even though she was still terrified. She couldn't understand how her body could be enjoying this while her mind was almost frozen with fear.
"Turned around and bend over your desk."
Mr. E gazed at Valerie's soft ass as she bent over. He reached for it, softly fondling it, running his finger up and down her crack.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Valerie moaned more as Mr. E slid his finger back into her cunt, running it in and out, tickling her clit.
Mr. E smiled to himself. He knew she was well primed.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Valerie moaned as she was fucked from behind by what felt like a hard and very thick cock.
When he felt himself ready to blow, he pulled out of her dripping cunt and jerked himself off a couple more times until he exploded, spraying more cum all over her ass.
"Stand up and turn around," he ordered.
"Sit on your desk with your legs spread."
Valerie did as he commanded, setting her wet ass on the desk, giving Mr. E a clear view of her still incredibly damp cunt.
"OH!" she shrieked again in surprise as she felt a tongue getting shoved into her cunt, licking her clit.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Valerie cried as she shuddered with an orgasm.
Mr. E pulled back and stood up. He picked up Valerie's blouse and used it to wipe off his dick and his face. Valerie just sat on her desk, stunned as she watched her shirt fly through the air.
"Answer me honestly, do you live alone?" the voice asked.
"Yes."
"Do you live in a house?"
"Yes," she said again.
"Are you expecting any company later today?"
This time she replied, "No."
"Is anyone expecting you anywhere later today?"
"No," she said again.
"Good. Put your blouse, pants, and shoes back on."
Valerie got dressed again. It felt strange the way her silk blouse rubbed against her still hard and tender nipples and her slacks against her bare ass and pussy.
Mr. E picked up the scissors and cut off the topmost button of her blouse, then the next one below it, then another, and another until her cleavage could be seen and anyone looking could easily tell she wasn't wearing a bra.
"You are now going to drive me to your house. Get your purse and keys."
Valerie followed his commands and got her keys out of her purse. Mr. E unlocked her office door and opened it. Valerie headed out and Mr. E turned off the office lights, then followed her down the stairs and out to the parking lot. She unlocked her car and he climbed in. Her eyes got big again as she saw the seat next to her seem to get pushed down as if someone was sitting her and then the seatbelt moved and clipped into place. The way it bulged out, she realized that somehow, there was actually an invisible man sitting next to her.
"Safety first," the voice chuckled. "Now, drive us to your house."
Valerie put the car into drive and headed for home. It was only about a fifteen-minute drive to her house. When they pulled into the garage, Mr. E said, "Take me into your house."
Valerie opened the front door and led him in. She stopped in the entry way and Mr. E shut and locked the door.
"Don't move. You can talk like normal, but no trying to get help or escape. I'll be right back."
While Valerie stood by the front door, still terrified and bewildered, Mr. E looked around the house. Her house was on the corner, so she had windows facing the streets on the north and east side. She had a yard on the south side with an eight-foot high privacy fence all around it, so that she could not be seen from the street. On the west side was a neighbor's house and she had a neighbor on the other side of her fenced yard as well. It looked like that neighbor could certainly see over her fence from their upper floor and the neighbor on the west side could probably look in a couple of windows if they wanted to.
"This couldn't be any better," Mr. E thought to himself evilly. "Unless..."
Mr. E went back to where Valerie still stood. "First things first," he thought.
"Take off your clothes," he ordered.
Valerie knew she had to obey and she did. She unbuttoned the only two remaining buttons of her blouse and pulled it off, revealing her bare breasts again. Then she pulled off her shoes and pulled down her pants so that she was again completely naked. Mr. E enjoyed seeing her turn red again.
"Lie down on the living room floor."
After Valerie lay down, Mr. E sat with her between his legs, pushing his cock between her tits. He proceeded to tit-fuck her while he asked a couple of questions.
"Tell me about your neighbors."
"Behind me is Frank Smith and his sons Jack and Max. On the other side of my yard is Didi Daniels."
"How old is Frank and his sons?"
"Frank is a couple years older than me, I think 38. His son, Jack, is 18 and Max is 20."
"No wife?"
"Frank is divorced."
"This gets better and better," Mr. E thought as he climaxed, spraying more cum on Valerie's face.
"What can you tell me about Didi?" he asked as he got off of Valerie and then pushed her legs up over her shoulders, spreading her cunt wide.
"Oh!" Valerie shrieked as Mr. E pushed his cock into her.
"What can you tell me about Didi?" he asked again as he proceeded to fuck the woman.
"Oh oh um, Didi is in, she's in her early forties. She, she lives alone," Valerie answered as she felt the hard dick shoving deep inside her.
"Sweet!" Mr. E thought grinning to himself.
"All right, listen carefully," the voice said to her as he continued to fuck. "From now on, as soon as you enter your house, you are to take off all of your clothes, then close the door. From now on, after that, you will stay completely naked when you are in the house. Right after you take off all of your clothes, you are to open all of your blinds and drapes. You can only close them no more than fifteen minutes before you go to sleep and no more than fifteen minutes before you leave the house to go anywhere other than your fenced yard. You may only get dressed no more than an hour before you leave the house to go anywhere other than your fenced yard. Understand?"
"Yes," Valerie mournfully admitted as she listened to these mortifying instructions even as she enjoyed him fucking her.
"Now, tell me, what do you do in your yard?" he asked just before he blew his load, filling her cunt.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Valerie shrieked.
Mr. E pulled out and asked again, ""What do you do in your yard?"
"I, I, I read, garden, and, and sunbathe," Valerie gasped, spent.
"Ok, you will treat this order as if it were perfectly normal. Regarding your fenced yard, if the temperature is warm, say 75 degrees or higher, whenever you go into the yard, you will walk into the center of your yard and then remove all of your clothing. You will then proceed to do whatever it was you planned to do as if it were completely normal to do it naked. Also, you will masturbate at least once each time you are in your yard."
Valerie just sadly nodded.
"Oh, before I forget, you will tell no one ever about the instructions I have given you or about what happened today," he said as he enjoyed the depressed look on the gorgeous woman's face.
"Let's see is there anything else I can do to her?" he thought to himself.
"Oh yeah, the only place you can cover up at all is your bedroom with your blankets. For example, after you take your shower, you must dry off in the bathroom, you can't wear a towel anywhere else in the house. Or when you are sitting downstairs in your living room in front of your nice, big window watching television, you must be completely uncovered. Speaking of which, whenever you watch the news, I want you to do it in the living room on that couch. And when you are home alone, if you hear the word "rain" or "snow" you will masturbate right where you are sitting."
Valerie's jaw dropped. She didn't think he could get any crueler.
"Also, from now on, you can only wear skirts or dresses to work. If you wear pants or shorts in public, you are not allowed to wear panties. Whenever you wear a button-down shirt anywhere other than work, you cannot wear a bra."
Valerie just kept getting more and more depressed as he gave her more and more embarrassing instructions.
"That ought to do it, for now," Mr. E said. "I want you to open all of the blinds and drapes now."
Mr. E had fun following her around, admiring her ass as she opened all of her blinds and drapes. Her living room had a large floor to ceiling window. Anyone walking or driving by would be able to easily see her naked from her knees up. The kitchen faced her neighbors behind her with a window over her sink that they would be able to see her naked boobs easily when she was washing dishes.
After she finished with downstairs, she went upstairs and did the same there. Mr. E followed her into her bedroom. When she finished there, he said, "Oooh, I just had a great idea. I want you to put on a bra, panties, a t-shirt, and a pair of shorts. Then, stand in front of the window facing your neighbors and look out."
Valerie did as she was told, curiously afraid why he wanted her to get dressed. She then walked over and stood in front of the window.
"Can you see your neighbors' window?"
"Yes."
"Good. Don't move from this spot until you see one of them wave. When you see them wave, I want you to take off your t-shirt, wave back, and then go down to the window over your kitchen sink and wait there until you see them wave again. When they do, take off your bra, pull on your tits a couple times to get them nice and hard, and then go stand in front of the dining room's patio doors and face your neighbors again. This time, when you see them wave, take off your shorts and panties and finger-fuck yourself. Don't move from that spot then until I get back. Got it?"
"Yes," Valerie said despondently.
"Good. Oh, one more question. When do you usually get ready for bed?"
"Around nine."
"Ok. From now one, whenever you are home, you will always masturbate in front of your bedroom window at 9 PM. And when do you usually get home from work?"
"My schedule changes, but usually I am home by 6 PM."
"Ok, a slight change in your instructions. When you get home from work, instead of taking off your clothes as soon as you walk in the door, I want you to go to the dining room doors and strip there. Other than that, whenever you get home from somewhere else, strip as soon as you step in the door. Don't close the door until you are completely naked and always answer the door completely naked. You can give anyone any excuse why you are naked, but you cannot put any clothes on when you are home, unless you are leaving the house. Got it?"
"Yes."
"Ok, I'll be right back."
Mr. E headed out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out of the backdoor, heading for Frank and his sons.
"I hope they're home," Mr. E said to himself as he rang the doorbell.
A moment later, a tall, buff blond man opened the door.
"Yes? Who is it?" he asked, looking out and seeing no one.
"Don't talk, don't move," Mr. E said. "Just listen and obey my commands as if it were perfectly normal to do so. Understand?"
"Yes," the man said.
"You're Frank, right?"
"Yes."
"Are your sons home?"
"Yes."
"Call them."
"Jack! Max!" Frank shouted.
"What's up, Dad?" a young, blond man asked, followed by another young man, this one a redhead.
"Don't talk, don't move," Mr. E said again. "Just listen and obey my commands as if it were perfectly normal to do so. Understand?"
"Yes," the two young men said.
"Which one of you is Jack?"
"I am," the redhead said.
"Ok, all three of you, listen. You know your neighbor, Valerie, right?"
"Yes," said Frank.
"Uh huh," said Jack.
"Sure," said Max.
"Good. Well, from now on, you all find her very attractive and want to fuck her. You can now do so, but only under two conditions. One, if she comes to your house or two, on Saturdays you can go to her house. She will let you do sexually whatever you want to her, but you cannot physically hurt her and you cannot cum insider her cunt. You can cum in her ass, in her mouth, all over her body, but you cannot cum inside her cunt. I don't want her pregnant, understand."
"Yes," said Frank.
"Uh huh," said Jack.
"Sure," said Max.
"Ok, you three stay right here. Don't move. I'll be right back."
Mr. E left them in the hallway and explored their house. It turned out that the window facing her kitchen was in their living room and the one facing her dining room doors were in a study. The one facing her bedroom was a bedroom also, apparently Frank's. Mr. E went back down to the three men.
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