I looked upon Conway as I reflected on myself. His Slowking was forming a crude psychic network that included Luxray's vision and the senses of Dawn's lover. Strong lemon warning is needed for chapter 1, other chapters are still lemons. His body finally collapsed from exhaustion. Zoey could plainly see what's inside.
I have students, I award badges and I got bored. So I built a secret empire. Using patents developed at the gym, I have financed the takeover of Kanto's sex industry. Unlike my rivals in this business, I didn't do it for the money or as a front for illegal activities. I took over the sex industry for the sex itself. At the time that I'm writing this journal entry, my body has reached a level of sexual need that is hard to satisfy, but I found a way.
That way was to house as much sexual activity in one building: Saffron Tower. So Saffron Tower is the sixty-nine story castle of my secret sex empire. But on occasion a barbarian gets past the gates. This was such an evening. In my home office, the computer showed a discrepancy in the power to the shielding on floor The computer then isolated a section of floor between floors 23 and On floor 23 was a small dungeon room, fitted with a single bed, and the appropriate toys and equipment for the masochist.
Floor 24 was one of several terrarium levels, and this floor's theme was light jungle. The air was warmer and more humid than other levels, and there was generous vegetation and running water. Did the Pokemon gym contractors imagine that it would be used for this? Security sensors confirmed the occupancy for the jungle room as two people.
Motion and heat sensors showed the people embraced; business as usual. Occupancy records showed the dungeon room was rented to one human; unusual for a dungeon, unless you want to whip yourself. Sensors showed that the room also contained two Pokemon: A Luxray and a Slowking. I concluded that I had a peeper.
Motion and heat sensors showed him on the bed, while the Pokemon are motionless. Well if someone wanted to compromise the psychic shielding, then they shouldn't mind a psychic visitor. So I reset the shielding controls to allow my mind to enter…his…,yes definitely 'his', mind. He was a little younger than me. All of his attention was focused on a blue haired girl named Dawn.
So prominent in his mind was her name that it was hard to find his… Conway. His Slowking was forming a crude psychic network that included Luxray's vision and the senses of Dawn's lover. Conway was clearly obsessed with Dawn. The boy needed to be taught a lesson.
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I went to my closet and took out the security officer costume.
The costume had the same color scheme and style that conveyed the idea of an officer Jenny just sexier with the hem line a little higher and the neck line a little lower. I pulled off my sweats and got suited up. I focused my mind on Luxray; Dawn's lover was another woman with orange hair, cute. But this definitely put Dawn out of reach of Conway. Poor lonely Conway; what a taste treat you would be.
I swore out loud, "Damn! I've got to find a better pair of high heeled thigh high boots. At that point I had lost my focus. The purpose of the psychic shielding that we invented was to prevent what I was going to do next: Poke around in Dawn's mind. I know that be doing so I could be compared to Conway.
But it never happened that. Conway would never be judged as harshly as I would be judged, since he's 'normal' and I'm psychic. Also the anti-stalker laws are jokes, in my opinion. So I entered Dawn's mind. Where Conway's mind was a vast collage of Dawn's image, Dawn's mind was a mess.
There was definitely some alcohol clouding her thoughts of Zoey, her lover, but she tried to replace, or rather compare, her image of Zoey with AshKennyMistyWeddingMomPaulcontests… Dawn needed professional help, and not the kind one would find in a love hotel. In retrospect, this is why I needed to write a journal: I thought I saw her at the wedding last month.
Good for Ash. I was so glad for those two since they helped me find myself so many years ago. There was a prominent reoccurring dream in Dawn's mind: She would be dressed in white and in a marriage ceremony held in a Pokemon Contest. The panel of Judges was dominated by a massive image of a woman I assumed to be her mother.
Weddings with Ash, Kenny or Paul scored well and received audience approval. When Zoey was in place of the groom she scores so poorly they strip her of her ribbons. Before I continue I just want to remind you what role these Pokemon play. Espeon is my protector. She is faster than any Pokemon I've met and rarely needs to attack twice to bring down an adversary.
Gardevoir, she is my Yin. She embodies femininity, grace, beauty and sensuality. In contrast, Gengar is my Yang: Masculinity, aggression, lust, humor and action. There was a time when both of these aspects of my personality were underdeveloped and at war with each other.
I hope that hasn't happened again by the time I'm reading this. I mentally instructed them of my plan, "Our plan of attack will be: Gardevoir will teleport us here, near the door. After that, use Imprison to prevent a Psychic counter attack or escape by teleportation. Espeon will use Roar and send Conway's Pokemon back into their balls.
Gengar will stay in the shadows until Conway makes a move for something then use Thief to steal it, remember also to use Thief on any Pokeballs. Reservation computer showed both rooms booked for the whole night; someone had money to spend. Dawn internal conflict ebbed as Zoey's tongue worked its magic.
This was good for Dawn, but bad for Conway. Conway flew off the bed and pulled the sheets behind him. Slowking, despite the name, was the first to react as he used Protect. But Luxray was out of range of the protection, and Luxray wanted to do three things: One, Charge. Two, attack. Three, listen for orders. Espeon sent it back to its Pokeball with a Roar before Luxray finished with one.
The red light of Luxray's return gave Gengar the exact location of the Pokeballs. Conway recovered his wits and lunged for the end table, but he was too late, for Gengar had taken everything important. Slowking diverted his attention between Conway and Gardevoir and lost to a second Roar.
I pressed my attack on Conway. Do you know how many rules you've broken? But I didn't let up. I'm sure if the couple in the room above were aware of your actions that they would press charges or sue for damages. I tossed a two pairs of handcuffs over; one pair restrained his hands to the headboard, the other secured Conway's legs to the foot of the bed.
Thankfully I saw the room had one next to the other toys for the aficionados of humilation. I cracked the riding crop against the side of the bed. As he tried to organize his thoughts, I removed the lamp shade and let the sharp light pierce his eyes. As he blinked, I stepped in front of the light so he could only see my silhouette.
In the light I saw that he's had a skinny body and not much facial hair. I motioned for Gengar to give me the glasses, which were cold to be almost painful. I rubbed the cold glasses down his skinny, sticky, damp chest, over his flat stomach and to his most sensitive area. I smeared the lenses with his cum then put them on his face.
He blinked as his eyes adjusted. I his mind, I saw myself in a foggy distortion. I walked away from the light. In his mind I can saw him focus on my short skirt. I turned slowly and he noticed how my tight, short jacket enhanced my bust. I stood again between him and the light then let the riding crop follow the same path his glasses took.
Perhaps you'll talk more if I remove them. I sensed in him a hint of arousal. Many couples buy them for each other. How is your thing so special? I have online access to charges made in real time. I noticed that the room was hotter and more humid than it should be for a dungeon, but in line with a jungle setting. I slowly unzipped my jacket to the halfway point. The tight zipper resonated with the drum like tautness of the jacket so it could have been heard it from any corner of that room.
Then I gave light slaps to the side of his ass as I pointed out, "The credit card is your business, but the maintenance computer is still off limits. You have a problem with 'off limits' don't you? Explore I did. I went deep into his mind and picked through every dirty scheme he made in his obsession of Dawn.
I opened the jacket all the way and fanned myself. You've been stalking Dawn for a while now, haven't you? I discarded the jacket and the hat and popped all the buttons of my white blouse. In his mind, I watched myself let my hair down as I arched back and showed off my black bustier. In his mind he tried to superimpose Dawn's image on me.
I mentally instructed Gengar to go to my room and bring back hairclips. Mentally I show him the steps, "My room, closet, dresser, drawer, open the drawer, take the hair clips. Conway's dreaming of Dawn so I'll pretend. Haunter is fun around the gym; but in the tower, a perverted Gengar rules.
I moved out of the light so Conway could see me and cracked the crop hard. Yes it was good for you wasn't it? You stumble upon the idea to have Slowking link your mind to a woman who is running her tongue in and out of Dawn's tight little love hole? Was your Slowking good enough so you could taste every salty morsel of their love-making?
I turned my back to Conway as Gengar secretly fixed my hair. That's premeditation. You knew who Dawn's lover was. You followed them so Slowking can synchronize your senses to Dawn's lover. Once proficient, you made Slowking link Luxray's eyes to yours. Before Luxray, you had to watch from the bushes, but now you could spy right through walls.
Now you can watch her when she's in the shower. You can watch them together in the shower. You can watch as she dresses and undresses. Are you erect? You followed Dawn as she traveled from contest to contest. You liked it when she was on the road. You enjoyed it when she had to relieve herself in the woods. You had to smell it when she was gone.
Did you taste her urine and dreamed that she did it in your mouth? There you were at the bottom of the lake, shivering against the cold. The only thing keeping you warm was thinking about watching her. Was she going to wear the swimsuit? Was she going to be alone? Was she going to swim with her lover? You're in luck, she's swimming naked.
But it wasn't luck. Slowking was sending a hint, 'Dawn's lover wants to skinny dip. Slowking broadcasted your desires to your other body. Skinny dip. With Slowking at your side you can feel every passing brush of her skin. You can feel her soft mound as it presses against your hairless legs. You can feel your fingers reaching inside her. I twisted the leather thong like a tourniquet to control what passed for his manhood.
Imprison," I thought. A happy afternoon with just a lake and her lover. That was one of many gifts. What other gifts did you give? Yes, you would love to give her special toys. It has a box with a special toy and a bow. You almost came in your pants at the thought of your rubber penis being rammed in Dawn's pussy; Dawn's perfect little pussy.
Dawn's shaved, tight, little pussy gripping your puppet. You can feel your fingers gripping her tight little ass as you ram your penis deep into her. You just can't wait for a panty flash. Which are your favorite panties? Gengar returned and continued his Torment of Conway.
I turned my back to Conway and bent forward a bit. I gave a hard jerk on the riding crop. You hate skirts, because they're never short enough. Conway stuck out his tongue and I rubbed the lens against it. Dawn never will. I cleaned the lens against the fabric of my skirt then replaced the glasses on his face. I reached out with my mind and turned on the overhead lights. He scanned me from my Dawn hairstyle, down my plump breasts to the tight sheer miniskirt.
He looked further down to my knee high boots, then back up to the skirt. I saw in Zoey's mind that the lovers above were going to do it again. I turned my back to Conway and pulled the riding crop between my legs. I bent over and gave him a great view of my backdoor. She's knocking on Dawn's backdoor.
As Zoey rammed hers in, I rammed backwards onto Conway's. Isn't she? The leather thong that gripped Conway pleased me more than his clumsy, virgin thrusts. Zoey had more stamina than Conway, but I compelled him to keep pumping me until Dawn climaxed, I tapped into Dawn's mind and produced my own climax in synch with hers. I glanced at Gengar who was hiding in the shadows.
He still had his evil grin as he maintained his Torment. If Conway was a budding masochist, then Gengar was the professional sadist. I didn't know which aroused Gengar more: Watching me please myself or discipline Conway. I knocked the bed back to the prone position. Dawn was climbing on top of Zoey, so I climbed on the bed and crept my way up his body.
I my breasts rubbed against his skinny legs, until I reached his tormented cock which I pressed between my breasts. I mentally requested: I rubbed my mound against his cock. I kissed him as Dawn kissed her lover. I reached down and inserted his cock into myself. Dawn broke off her kissing as she rubbed her body against Zoey. Our breasts were pressed together. In those seconds I went into his mind.
But Dawn's lover is a rubber cock, it's not real. It can't cum so you can't cum. You're her secret lover, she can't touch you. She can never touch you. She can never know what you want or how you feel. I shifted position: I planted my boots on either side of Conway's hips. I planted my gloved hands on his skinny chest and raised myself to a sitting position.
You have to be a good boy to deserve that, but Conway is a bad boy," I punctuated that with a spank to the side of his ass which caused Conway squirm with delight. Conway spies on girls. Conway breaks the law. Conway doesn't deserve to cum in his Mistress. Does he? I rocked my hips and gave Conway's cock a little squeeze. She wants to cum, but Conway is a bad boy.
Can Conway come up with an idea? I raised my ass off Conway's so only the tip of his cock was left in me. That time I continued to raise and lower myself on him, while gripping whatever muscles I could find in his chest. Conway tried to thrust upward as I came down. After a dozen attempts he found my rhythm, so I quickened my pace.
I could see his mind lose all higher functions and focus everything possible into thrusts and the burning, throbbing sensation building inside him. When he couldn't release, he begged, "Please! Conway shouted, "Yes Mistress! His lower body shook as he tried to squeeze out the last drop will trying to maintain his physical high. His body finally collapsed from exhaustion.
His breathing was ragged. I laid down on his chest and kissed his cheek. I turned around and telekinetically released all the handcuffs. Conway's muffled voice replied, "Yes Mistress. I purred to encourage his good behavior. So the Mistress is going to reward him," I purred. His reward was a specialized tongue bath.
When his service of me slowed, I stop my licking. When climbing a mountain, where is the best view? I took him into my mouth again then purred as I sucked and licked. I took it out of my mouth but let my hand massage it as I commented; "See what happens when you make your Mistress happy? He nodded his head in a way that let the few bits of stubble on his chin to tickle me.
He slipped his other hand around and explored my ass. When his finger squeezed its way inside, I sucked him harder. I tapped the controls on my Poketch to raise the psychic shielding and dampers of the room. This was the moment that I built an empire for. I was Sabrina the Woman.
I felt nothing beyond greedy lust. I could sense nothing beyond Conway's desperate intentions. Conway tried to push me over my climax, but I gripped him hard to let my intentions be known. Conway whimpered in pain. I loosened my grip on his manhood and my own restraints. I moaned lustfully as our juices flowed out.
Conway's tongue lapped up his first, and perhaps last, taste of a woman. We laid together entwined. His hot ragged breath played across my rear. Despite the jungle-like settings to the air conditioner, I felt cold and held myself closer to him. But as the moment faded away, so reality faded in: Conway wasn't my lover, just person who needed to learn a lesson.
I rolled off of Conway. He tried hold me, but he had no strength left. I gave him a warm smile and replied, "Maybe. Espeon, who had been hidden as she kept watch over Conway's Pokeballs, growled a warning to Gengar. I looked upon Conway as I reflected on myself. He had a promising career as a Pokemon trainer, and with his encyclopedic knowledge, he could have been a successful Pokemon professor.
Yet he put it all on hold to pursue an impossible love. Don't you realize how many lovely young women go to college? I've got two dozen in this tower every night who as 'sizing up' future husbands, 'earning' extra money, 'cheering on' the athletes, 'paying' their tutors and 'performing' extra credit.
Saffron Tower would be an official fraternity house of Saffron University if I didn't plant a dozen warp tiles around the campus. With my Poketch I lowered the psychic dampers and shielding. The University district warp tiles transferred their customers to floors fourteen through twenty. Using the occupancy records, I found a suitable teacher: A young, nerdy, student tutor with the blond exchange student.
In exchange for help in Biology class, she was teaching him about foreign tongues. Gengar dragged Conway and me to the astral plane. We floated down through the floors until we reached sixteen. With the aid of Gengar's Dream Eater, we created a very vivid dream for Conway by using the student tutor's reality.
We changed the dream's setting to a school laboratory, but Conway's mind insisted on making the exchange student a copy of Dawn. Eight year old obsessions are hard to shake. Gengar made a comment then chuckled. Since he was the expert in these parts I followed his plan: I float myself over and replaced the image of Dawn with my naked self.
As I took Conway's imagined, and oversized, manhood in my mouth, Gengar became the image of a chorus of more girls who complained, "Hurry up! We need your special tutoring: Finals are coming. We returned from the land of dreams and I took the Pokeballs from Espeon watch and secured them to Conway's belt. Next I placed the belt and his glasses on the night stand between him and the door.
His clothes I hid under the bed. After I rearranged the furniture and his electronics, my Pokemon gathered around me. Gengar, stay here and keep him asleep until I signal. When Conway's credit ran out for both rooms, I suspended the occupancy computer from kicking them out. Offer the occupants of room an exit survey and a three hour gift certificate.
Alert me if the occupants of room checkout or take the survey. I typed a rather nonstandard set of instructions into the computer for floors 23 and Satisfied for now, I pulled off the long boots and gloves and went to take a shower. Sabrina inherited her psychic power from her father, who had the ability to teleport from location to location, as well as telekinesis.
It manifested when she was young, and it was soon apparent that Sabrina's abilities far exceeded her father's. She was able to use her psychic powers to do many things- teleportation, telepathy, psychokinesis, and transmutation. As her power increased, she grew more obsessed with developing it. She became less and less emotional, using her abilities for destructive purposes, even transforming her mother into a doll and destroying her house.
This caused a deep psychological rift. The emotions she tried to shut off developed into a separate personality- a young girl who manifested as a puppet around Sabrina. Sabrina's mind was divided into the cold, callous, emotionless woman with a thirst for power and the little girl who just wanted to have fun. Sabrina became the leader of the Saffron Gym, and turned it into an institute where fellow psychics could develop their powers.
Ash was headed to Saffron one day, unknowingly watched by Sabrina. Sabrina's younger self used her psychic abilities to save Ash and his friends from Team Rocket. The next day, despite warnings from a mysterious man, Ash challenged Sabrina and lost miserably. Sabrina used her powers to shrink Ash and his friends, but they were saved by the man. After a trip to the Lavender Tower, Ash returned with a Haunter he had befriended.
Ash challenged Sabrina to a rematch, but Haunter had wandered off in the meantime. Ash managed to escape Sabrina's wrath, rescued by the mysterious man once again, but Brock and Misty were transformed into dolls and placed into a dollhouse, where they met Sabrina's mother in the same predicament.
After talking with the man, who was revealed to be Sabrina's father, Ash returned once more, and during the match, Haunter appeared and started to playfully tease Sabrina. Haunter's antics delighted Sabrina so much, that she was no longer able to contain her emotions and started to laugh.
This caused her two personalities to merge back into one. Haunter chose to stay with Sabrina and her reunited family. She is first seen on top of her Kadabra after Red leaves Celadon City with an experimental Eevee, commenting how perfect that is even though it was thought that the Eevee had simply escaped. Under her boss's orders, she captured Moltres and brought it to Saffron City.
She then used her Mr. Mime's Barrier to totally close off Saffron City from the outside world. Red's Pikachu was able to pass through the barrier by using Substitute. He was then able to defeat Mr. Mime and let Red, Blue, and Green in. At Silph Co. However, she snapped out of it soon and found Red and Green in the room that contained the Badge Energy Amplifier.
Green then reveals that the badges she returned to Red were fakes, and flees. She was the one who controlled Zapmolcuno when it was created by Green by accident, but after Saur's evolution to Venusaur, she and the birds were defeated. The bird went free as the Silph Co. Sabrina's Alakazam created magical items called the Spoons of Destiny.
When held by a strong Trainer, the Spoons of Destiny would point out a Trainer of a similar style and personality.
It started when a spoon I carelessly tossed, bent. I loosened my grip on his manhood and my own restraints. Before Luxray, you had to watch from the bushes, but now you could spy right through walls. You have a problem with 'off limits' don't you? Sabrina's mind was divided into the cold, callous, emotionless woman with a thirst for power and the little girl who just wanted to have fun. I float myself over and replaced the image of Dawn with my naked self.
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Finally, the elevator is here. After his breathing became steady, I asked him, "What do you say? I could hear Zoey laugh while Conway turned to me and screamed like a schoolgirl. Chapter 30 Every day you grew more beautiful and I loved you even more, but I couldn't say anything. Skinny dip.
Once proficient, you made Slowking link Luxray's eyes to yours. I ran the second program on the computer, and let myself sneak a peek in Conway's mind: A Luxray and a Slowking. You can feel your fingers gripping her tight little ass as you ram your penis deep into her. Alert, Alert!