Double Talk

This is an erotic short story with themes of supernatural mind control and lustful sex.

A beautiful con-artist gets into trouble when she is caught scamming at cards. A passing stranger rescues her from the ensuing knife fight. But does he really have her best interests at heart and is everything really what it seems? And why does she find herself obeying his every instruction?

Excerpt

We strolled out of the darkness of the alley, his arm protectively around my shoulder. I let him lead me back to the more prosperous part of town. When we came in range of the flickering gas lights, I glanced at his face properly for the first time.
"Oh! Your eyes. They're yellow."
"And yours are blue. But the colour of our eyes isn't a problem, is it?"
"No, I guess not." He was right. I'd never had a problem with yellow eyes. “But,” I continued, “my parents warned me about people with yellow eyes.”
“Oh. What did they say?”
I chose my words carefully.
“They said people with yellow eyes have special powers. That they can make people do what they want.”
“Hmm. Very interesting.”
I realised I had lost control of the situation. I had been very careless tonight. That served me right for relying too much on my...talents...without using my brain. Time to give the brain a good old kick start and work out what was going to happen.
"Oh my God! That’s why you rescued me isn’t it? You want me, don't you?"
His hand slid from my shoulder to my buttock. That was as much of an answer as I needed. It was not unpleasant.
“You’re going to make me do things to you, aren’t you? Sexual things. And I won’t be able to resist.”
He nodded, but then, I didn't expect him to disagree. I felt my nipples harden with excitement.