Accidentally Yours (Supernatural, Mind Control Erotica)

By Jane Mesmeri

Pete Darrell grew up around wealth, but was always aware it would all go to his brother. That changes when he catches Derrick trying to sacrifice their groundskeeper Julie to a demon. Killing him by accident, now Pete is the heir to the Darrell fortune. And the mysterious power his brother was after.

Julie is a good, Christian girl that's saving herself for marriage. But after she's rescued by Pete, she finds herself drawn in by him. He even invades her dreams, teaching her to enjoy all sorts of sinful acts. Confused, aroused, and tempted, dream and reality begin to blur for Julie.

This 15,000 word story about irrestible passion contains oral sex, masturbation, sex between a man and a woman, and sex between a man and a female demon. For adults only.

Excerpt:

Julie's heart was thudding in her chest now, and her skin felt hot, but she wasn't afraid like she'd been then. Now she felt straight away what had taken a few seconds to take a hold of her in that hospital room as she walked towards him.

And then she'd ... she'd ... 'It was sinful, I'm so bad. Wicked, just wicked to do that just because Pete gave me a wink and a nod. I need to be punished.” That last errant thought was accompanied by a dark shadow of an image of her bent over naked getting paddled. Her face looked more ecstatic than contrite.

“No!” she said as her mind shied away from it. “What was that?” Julie whispered to herself. Before she could begin to find an answer, there was a knock on the door.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jane Mesmeri
• Release date: Sep 18, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301007196

Jane Mesmeri

I have been writing erotic stories for years and now look forward to sharing them with a bigger audience. My stories mostly contain an element of the fantastical, they're about situations that can't happen in the real world. Because there is something very exciting about stretching your imagination.

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Accidentally Yours

by Jane Mesmeri

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and events are either the product of the author's imagination, or used in a fictitious matter. Any resemblance to persons, alive or dead, is completely coincidental.

This cover was made in part with images taken from freedigitalphotos.

Copyright 2012 Jane Mesmeri

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Chapter 1

Pete Darell watched the sun set over the garden, boisterous with color on this early summer's day. It was a big garden, as befitting the mansion it surrounded. 'And one day, all this will be his,' Pete thought wryly. He didn't begrudge his brother that. Not really, anyway. His parents had made it clear ten years ago on his eighth birthday: they had only planned on having Derrick and had no intention of dividing the inheritance.

Family tradition was to keep it whole and undivided, so everything would go over to his three-year-older brother. His parents had always forced Pete to go it alone to prepare him for that. A small allowance, no expensive things, not even for his birthday, and he had known since he was twelve that he would have to pay his own way in college-if he wanted to go to college, that is.

'And I will, even if I won't get into an Ivy League school like... No, don't go there.' Taking a deep breath, he started walking over to a more secluded area. So he wasn't completely okay with the situation. But that was only because he didn't approve of Derrick's lifestyle. And maybe he was a little jealous of his older brother's social life. Not a lot of people wanted to hang out with a rich kid that wasn't actually, you know, rich. On top of that, it had been Derrick who had been blessed with the good looks and the athletic, uhm, talent that girls their age-okay, all ages-liked so much. Whereas Pete, well, he looked average bordering on geekish.

It wasn't that his parents didn't love him; Pete was sure they did, in their own weird, distant way. It wasn't like they spent more time with Derrick; they were simply too busy with work and keeping those vital social contacts alive.

He moved past the hedge as twilight set in, into the short maze that guarded the pond in the middle. It was halfway through that green maze that he began to hear what sounded like chanting. 'The voice sounds familiar ... Is that Derrick? So he finally left his room ... But why is he singing in the garden?' Not that his brother hadn't acted strange since he came home from college. Holing up in his room had only been one example of that behavior. Still, he had never liked the garden or shown an interest in singing and maybe that was why Pete was feeling so uncomfortable now.

As he got nearer, he began to make out the words-or tried to, because they weren't English. Pete thought they sounded like Latin, which deepened the mystery. The uneasy feeling in his belly grew with every chanted word.Finally, he turned the last corner and the pond came into view. That pond only occupied about half of the open area. It was a lovely spot, with stone benches arrayed in a half-circle around the still water. The area was covered not by grass, but by gravel as white as the benches. It didn't look very lovely now, however. One of the benches had been moved over in front of a circle of burning candles. On it, Pete saw the bound and gagged form of their new groundskeeper, Julie Weissner, still clad in the green coverall she wore when maintaining the garden.

Ms. Weissner was a few years older than Pete and was finalizing her training as a gardener. She wasn't the only person taking care of the garden, of course, but only she lived on the property. She handled most of the day-to-day tasks when she wasn't in school. His parents had some company come in to take care of the more labor-intensive stuff when needed.

But all that wasn't what turned the scene into something out of a horror-movie, although the tied-up woman was bad enough. No, it was the sight of