The telepath

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George Peppers sat at the Texas Hold 'em Table, watching the other 4 people at the table trying to decide exactly what they would play...

He knew that the woman with the rack had a 6 of hearts and 6 of spades. The Texan had a Jack of Diamonds and a Queen of Hearts. The drunkard in the business suit had two aces. The Eldery woman had a 2 of clubs and 8 of spades. He knew this ... because he had read their minds...

It was something new... something scary... something he was only just beginning to understand...

And he also knew that since he was the one with the massive pile of chips in front of him... he was also drawing an undo amount of attention. And it was the beautiful red head sitting in the back looking at a massive battery of cameras that seemed to be exceptionally interested in him.

{{ You want me... come and get me }} He thought towards his mysterious red headed chief of security....
 
OOC Kimberly Cumstorm
26..5'10..130,,short natural red hair 32C


I come from the office to the table you are at wearing a black blouse,black skirt 3"above knees,dark brown thigh high pantyhose,3"strappy black heels and sit jacket. "Nice load of chips you have there sir..you seem to be on a roll" I say with a suspicious look. As I stand there for a few with arms crossed watching the next few hands
 
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{{ You are a hot one... You can't figure this out... not at all... }} George thought to himself as he set down a four 8's... for the win. He watched the dealer go to slide the money to him when he watched Kimberly lean over and whisper into the dealer's ear. The dealer shook his head and George knew she was asking if he had been cheating somehow.

{{ You know you want to investigate me more... take me to your dark room... I dare you cunt... take me back there.... }} He watched her eyes intensely...
 
"Please follow me sir NOW!" I whisper to you in a demanding voice. I say "We need to check out a few things about you sir..for the casinos' benefit and yours of course I say with a suspicious tone on my voice as i stand there arms crossed,waiting for your next move.
 
{{ Good girl... }} I smile and say, "Can I collect my winnings first? I have worked on this all evening afterall..."

{{ Let me have my winnings... You have nothing on me... yet... }}
 
I shake my head as i swear as I hear a deep voice in my head. I look at you with a stern look and say "Now sir follow me please!" As i stand there arms crossed.
 
I give a nod. I don't want know trouble, but I can see you are off balance now... off center... just like where I want you. I get up and say, "Lead the way my dear..."

{{ You don't need all those other men around you... you can handle me all on your own. }}
 
I give a nod to the other security and they leave. With that I follow you back to the interrogation room and close the door and tel you"have a seat sir."
 
I smile as I do as you instruct me. I continue to stare into your eyes, waiting for you to speak... all the while I am deep inside your mind, keeping your head foggy... uncertain...

{{ It is REALLY hot in here... these clothes are so cumbersome... }}
 
I shake my head like i am hearing things...Then I almost,as i try to question you,swear I hear instructions about the clothes that I am wearing as I hear..
 
I answer your questions about how I have had such a lucky streak, what i intended to do with the money, and what my tricks were... I answer calmly and professionally, however, the entire time, I am in your mind, cranking up the heat... not only the temperature your mind feels but also the heat forming between your legs... {{ It is so fucking hot... and he is so fine!! }}
 
I try to focus on my questions but I am beginning to feel warm. I unbutton one button on my blouse trying to get more air. The room is fine but the brain is telling me otherwise. i try to show my tough side in my stern voice as i swear i hear more instructions,this time more specific about my clothing.
 
{{God it's so hot... And he is so fucking handsome... }}

I contiue to answer her questions pretending to be oblivious to what is happening to her.

{{ Perhaps if I show him some leg, he might find me more interesting }}

{{ More... More leg... God I want him... }}. He continued planting ideas into her head...
 
i ask questions and as i do I take the hem of my skirt and slightly hike it up,so as to distract you with my long nylon clad legs.
 
What you don't know is just how effective your incepted idea is on me. Legs dressed up in hosiery drive me insane... Particularly thigh highs which appear to be what you have on. My eyes move down your body, examining your flesh, admiring those legs... {{ You have me now and it is so how... So much so that your cunt is creamy with need... Gasp... }}
 
I seem to snap out of it for a second and get more firm with my questions then i swear i hear voices telling me to strip. i try to focus on the interrogation,but my head is all foggy as I repeat some questions and seem confused on what i have already asked
 
"Are you okay?" I ask as you seem to stumble over your questions. I start to get up and you move to your hand towards your pistol at your side and I stop. I say, "You look like you are not feeling well."

{{ Let him help you... He won't hurt me... not with my pistol at my side... let him help you... I can barely stand... }}
 
n a stern voice I say "please stay seated sir!" but then i feel weak again and say "maybe a seat for a moment is not a bad idea" totally unaware of how close you are to removing my side arm pistol.
 
As you sit, I reach to your pistol and pull it out! In a flash of an eye, I have pulled the removed the ammo, tore off the reciever and pulled the firing pin before laying all the parts on the table. Your eyes are wide as I use the pin as a tooth pick. I don't need a gun for what I am about to do.

{{ You know you can hear me. I am in your head. Your thoughts are mine... My thoughts are yours... Get up... now... }} With unusual focus, I break through all your mental barriers that I played with earlier... and watch as you slowly stand up. I say, {{ Strip. Down to your thigh highs and heels. Do it now... you can't resist me any longer... }}
 
I continue to ask questions about your winning streak,still suspicion in my voice. However as i do i am stripping my clothes off and not realizing I am doing so. First one by one I unbutton my blouse to reveal a lacy pink bra with a bow in the middle. Then i unclasp and unzip my skirt and let it fall in a puddle around my 40" long legs as I step out of it. i now stand in my lacy black underwear,dark brown thighs highs and 3" strappy heels.
 
I look at you and admire what I see. I think hard, {{ shut up. No more talking. Put your hands on the table apart. That's it... bend over the table... spread your legs... Oh you have pretty legs... oh so pretty! }}
 
"Yes sir" i hear myself saying as I place my hands about shoulder width apart on the table and bend slightly forward and spread my legs. My breathing picks up but head still foggy trying to grasp what is going on.
 
You grow silent and I grow hard! I run my hands down your legs, touching your thigh highs, then moving up to your ass... {{ God damn this feels good... how long has it been since you were with a man? Wait... you }} He smiled and realized as he read into her mind that she was one who preferred women... " Perfect "

He reached to the clasp of your bra and snap it open... letting it fall to the table... I tear it away from you and toss it aside.
 
I gasp as my bra falls to the table and my perky 32C breasts are now visible and my nipples almost instantly harden in the cool air of the interrogation room which is kept a bit colder. I say nothing as you check out my 5'10 frame and long legs.
"Sir I need to ask more questions" i say seemingly talking normal even though i stand there in just panties thigh highs and heels. Mind all foggy as i continue to try to show my tough side.
 
{{ bite your lip! Bite it hard!! }}

I watch your lips go silent as I reach around, running my hands along your body, caressing your breasts... pinching those nipples. I move down your body and grab at your panties.. and wrench them up into your crack... causing much rubbing and pain...
 
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