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I'll Let You Make Me



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“You’re a psychic, Charles. You can convince me to do anything.”

Erik said the words while walking away, but he had a vivid recollection as he did so that made Charles suck in his breath. Erik’s memory was of the two of them in a hotel room in 1962: Erik was on his knees, his body under Charles’ control. Erik’s arousal at being mentally controlled colored the whole scene. He was looking up at a standing and smirking Charles, desperate for Charles to ‘make’ him do what he wanted to do.



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