Ukyo's Heavenly Gift - Pushing the Limits of Control

Unending BE - episode 1413379

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Kasumi blinked once and looked around the kitchen. Then down at Ukyo. “Oh my. So this is what Cognitive Dissidence feels like.”

“What does?”

“Part of my mind is telling me you’re the Master, but I know he died and you’re very obviously Ukyo.” Kasumi said, tapping ehr chin and then she smiled sweertly, “I guess you managed to say the command word by accident. Quite a coincidence. I suppose being a chef lets you even know that word.”

Right, now how to deal with this new wrinkle… “Uh, are you mad?” Ukyo asked. She had never seen Kasumi mad but the one time Ranma and Akane brought it up both looked terrified so clearly her anger had to be something monstrous. Surely she must be pissed about being mind controlled?

Kasumi’s answer was to push forward and kiss Ukyo. Not just any kiss, but a full on with tounge make out kiss.. Her soft lips tickled Ukyo's and her tongue tasted the tips of Ukyo’s teeth. Her chest pressed against Ukyo’s body and she suddenly realized that Kasumi had… had rather large ones. Her hips began grinding against Ukyo, and it was a sharp reminder of Ukyo’s own feelings about girls.

Then she pulled away, “Why would I be upset Master?” She said.

“Because… uh.. .I’m not?”

“Oh you are. The brainwashing only cares about who says the Command Word. Just because the other Master didn’t think about anybody else figuring it out doesn’t invalidate you owning me and my sisters.” She paused, “I mean, Master, it is mind control after all. I can’t not enjoy it. Even if the other Master allowed me to scheme against him to break his control because it amused him, you’re a lovely girl Ukyo so I don’t see the problem.”

“Did you know that you’d tell him about any time you had plots when he tranced you?” Ukyo asked.

Kasumi looked down at Ukyo again, “...no he didn’t. Darn no wonder he could always see through my plans. He cheated.” She pouted like it was a mild annoyance instead of a guy keeping her as his sex toy.

The kitchen was still empty, but any moment another member of the household might walk in. Ukyo needed to test the limits of her control. In order to make sure that nobody else could take advantage of it! Yes she was just making sure that the beautiful Tendo sisters weren’t going ot be taken advantage of anybody with bad intentions.

Which is why she needed to follow Konatsu’s advice and see if the lovely Kasumi would do something that nobody would do just because you asked. “Kasumi, can you get a cucumber out of the fridge?”

“Hmm? What for?” Kasumi asked.

Ukyo took a deep breath, “That’s an order.” She said, hoping that made it go through.

It seemed to, as Kasumi’s expression glazed over for a second. “Oh… I suppose if you need a cucumber for some mysterious reason.” She said in an innocent tone.

“Yeah, that’s right.” Ukyo said, looking to see if anybody was coming by. Thankfully nobody yet. “Then once you get it head up to your room.” Ukyo turned out of the kitchen, she’d be able to… test what needs to be done next once they were alone.

Kasumi hummed a cheerful little tune while pulling out the biggest cucumber stored in the fridge. She hadn’t felt the haze of mind control over her for years now, so to have it back was rather… pleasant. The best part was that Ukyo was a much nicer person than her last Master. He was a bit of a creep overall. Oh sure, the things he did to her and her sisters had been fun, but did he have to be so degrading about it? It wasn’t enough to brainwash them, he had to toss in the occasional mean spirited thing. Like that time he had made Kasumi use a strap-on to fuck her sisters anally while not putting them in trances or letting them resist. Thankfully he had made them forget that bit.

Not even getting into things like having Nabiki give up her Martial Arts or making Akane unable to cook. And Oh dear Kasumi was plotting against Master again. But he was dead. But Master was up in her room. Wait, that was Ukyo who was much nicer.

Kasumi’s pleasant smile returned. Right, no need to try and plot against him. He was dead. With that thought she reached the door of her room and slipped inside.

Uyko was sitting on the bed, facing her. Her expression looked almost nervous? “OK, Kasumi, so if you don’t want to do what I’m about to ask you two say so.”

That was silly, Ukyo should know that her control over Kasumi was nearly complete, with any resistance allowed only because it made a more interesting game.

Ah! That must be it. Her Master is playing a game. Trying to play the “Good Cop” to Kurito’s “Bad Cop” acting like she’s reluctant and just doing this out of concern. After all, Kasumi figured that if Master really wanted her and her sisters free she could just remove the programming. And if Ukyo didn’t know how to do that she could just tell them to no longer obey any commands or ignore the safe word.

“Very well Master, if I don’t want to do something I’ll tell you so.” Kasumi said, playing along. So what would she order Kasumi to do now? The cucumber had to be used for something.

“First you should take off your clothing…” Ukyo said, her face getting very red as she asked that.

Of course, Ukyo needed to inspect the goods. Kasumi nodded, and began undoing her blouse. Ukyo’s eyes widened when Kasumi dropped her modest blouse to reveal a black lace bra that barely contained her breasts, and was nearly transparent. With only a single sold ribbon on both cups covering her nipples. “Ga-ga… Kasumi!?”

“I’m not allowed to have underwear that isn’t sexy like this.” Kasumi said, “You - err, Master, uh, Old Master, made sure of it.” That was still hard to deal with. Her programming was saying one thing while her conscious mind knew another. Hopefully she could deal with it later. Next Kasumi dropped down her skirt, revealing a matching set of panties that was just as revealing.

Kasumi then slowly spun around to show Ukyo how this particular pair of sexy underwear fit her body. The thrill of being gawked out, blatantly lusted over by someone in total control over her made a shiver run down her back. Next she grasped the front of her breasts, making sure Ukyo could see them being squeezed. Kasumi saw Ukyo’s hands clench, very clearly imagining being the one doing the squeezing.

The bra slipped off easily, pulled down slowly enough that her nipples being revealed as an event. She cupped her now bare breasts in her hands for a moment, before sliding down her waist to reach her panties. Down they went too, and for a bit of extra flair she tossed them in Ukyo’s direction.

Master had been very explicit in his commands for her that she always strip down as erotically as possible, she did enjoy it regardless. Especially with the way Ukyo was panting and staring. She clearly was new to being her Master, or was always… oh there comes the cognitive dissonance again. Keep putting on a show to keep that away!

“Well, I’m naked now Ukyo.” Kasumi said, twirling to give her another show. “Is this all you wanted to do?”

“Err, uh... “ Ukyo was rubbing her legs together, and her face was very pink. Right, Kasumi knew very well what a turned on woman looked like. Clearly she was enjoying the show. “Remember! If you don’t want to do something you don’t have to!” Ukyo said, still keeping up the game. This was an interesting one, playing at being a reluctant Master. Kasumi wondered how long it’d be before Ukyo was ordering Kasumi and her sisters to have sex in front of her. “You remember the cucumber I asked you to bring?”

Kasumi pretended to look confused, “Oh right, that thing.” She innocently picked it up off her nightstand. “What do you want me to do with this?” She asked.

Ukyo looked away, “I want you to… to… damn it Konatsu is this the best way to test it?” She muttered, before taking a deep breath. “You need to… to mastrubate with it in front of me.” She said, bracing herself for a reaction.

“Right away Master.” Kasumi said with the same gentle tone Ukyo had heard several times already. She twirled the cucumber in one hand, measuring it’s length. Kasumi almost laughed at Ukyo’s expression. Why if she didn’t know better she’d think Ukyo had been expecting her to say no!

Keeping her eyes on Ukyo’s face, Kasumi lowered the cucumber down between her legs. She was already a little wet from the excitement of putting on a show. She took the tip of the vegetable and slightly brushed it against her pussy, starting slow. “Mmmm…” She groaned. Her other hand began squeezing her breast, rolling her nipple through her fingers and letting Ukyo get a good view.

Next step was the actual insertion. The cucumber pressed against her clit, and then Kasumi slid down lower, and deeper. Parting her lips with the cool vegetable. “Ohh…” Kasumi groaned, sliding it in. “Master…”

“Huh!?” Ukyo was started out of her trance by Kasumi speaking. Good.

“Master... your cock is so gooooood…” She moaned, pushing it in, she bent her knees down, showing remarkable flexibility in displaying her penetrated pussy to Ukyo. “Oh yes.. Ah… fuck me…” She moaned, pumping it in and out. “Fuck your slave.. Yeah…. Oh yes…”

Ukyo whimpered. She was gripping her legs and leaning forward, clearly unable to look away.

Kasumi upped the pace, fucking herself with the vegetable. Imagining it as being Ukyo’s cock… wait she was a woman she didn’t have one like the Old Master… a strap on? Either way, she was imagining Ukyo using it. The pleasure was getting too much to stand properly so she bent down on her knees, pumping in and out faster. “Ohh… fuck… fuck… Master.. Fuck me soooo goood…” She said, every word making Ukyo twitch harder. “Fuck this slutty slave all you want… I need your cock master… more more more!”

Heat ran through Kasumi’s body, it had been enough to let her cum. She made sure to cry out as loudly as possible while looking directly at Ukyo. She caught her breath, letting the cucumber stay lodged in her pussy. “Well Master? Is there anything else you want?” She asked.

Ukyo’s mouth was hanging open, “Err… uh… I…” She took in every inch of Kasumi’s body. Which Kasumi knew belonged to her. “That’s all for now! You can… uh.. Do what you want. Are you going to keep quiet about it?”

“I’m unable to tell anybody else about anything involving your ownership of me and my sister's Master.” Kasumi answered, one hand was slipping onto the cucumber again. Damn it, she was feeling hornier than she had in years. So she resumed pumping it into her pussy

“Kasumi!?”

“You said do what I want, I wnat to keep masturbating Master… oh fuck…” She groaned, the image of being fucked by Ukyo slipping into her mind again. After all, Kasumi couldn’t restrain herself in any way since she had been ordered to “Do what you want.” That order would hold for an hour or so.

Ukyo stood up very quickly, “Well, uh, I’ll just leave you to your... play then.” She said, “Bye!” She then ran out of Kasumi’s room/

“Bye Master…” Kasumi moaned, her programming making her wish that the vegetable in her cunt was attached to Ukyo.

The door to the apartment above Ucchan’s slammed open. Konatsu looked up from the television (on mute to cut down on electricity costs). “Hello Lady Ukyo!” She noticed that Ukyo was panting and looked wild eyed. “Did something happen?”

“What happened? Kasumi did… did the most sexual thing I could think of!?”

“You had her hold your hand!?”

“No! I… I told her to… to put on a sex show for me!?” Ukyo panted, “I told her to strip naked and mastrubate and she did it while fantaizing about me, as in Ukyo Kuonji, fucking her!”

“Well, I suppose that’s to be expected when you have control of her very soul Lady Ukyo.” Konatsu nodded, “It makes sense that she’d devote her body to your desires.”

“I didn’t think it went that deep!? I could do anything with any of them!” Ukyo shouted, “I bet I could call Akane over, make bend over and use her as my little sex toy…” A smile came across her face, “...and that’s awful!” She returned to a less excited expression.

“It’s a heavy responsibility, Lady Ukyo.” Konatsu said, patting her on the back. “Sit down, I’ll make some tea!”

“Use the whole package…” Ukyo said. Because for some reason Lady Ukyo wasn’t satisfied with her own thrifty use of tea leaves. Saying it was just hot water for some reason.

Once some tea was made Konatsu sat at the table across from her. “So you confirmed that you can do whatever you want with them?”

“Anything…” Ukyo said, sipping her tea. “God… Kasumi was… was…” She blushed, “She put on such a show for me… all because I know the magic word that makes her my slave.”

“Better you than, say, my stepmother. Or Happosai.” Konatsu said.

Ukyo shuddered at that thought. “I suppose I can just… uh…”

“You can make sure they’re happy and content with their life.” Konatsu said, nodding enthusiastically, “You’re a loving and caring Master who they’ll be happy to give themselves to even without you using your power over them to force them to love you.”

“Uh.. right… so it’s OK to… like, Kasumi seemed to want it…”

“Why wouldn’t they? I’m jealous of them! They get to have their heart be owned so completely. It’s so romantic, Lady Ukyo.” Konatsu sighed, “Sometimes I wish I could lose my will to another. Not having to worry about life…”

Ukyo blushed, the image of Kasumi crying out for her fresh in her memory. “I guess… maybe when Nabiki comes in to work tomorrow we can talk about things… oh and when Akane does that cooking contest thing.”

“That’s the spirit Lady Ukyo.” Konatsu said, giving Ukyo a thumbs up. She was such a good Master!

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Tritan

Tue Aug 25 19:47:53 2020

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