The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

The modeling game is the most difficult type of fame. Breaking out among the crowd of beauties trying to become the new famous face is hard enough but coping with media pressure as well as the constant need to maintain the perfect body takes its toll. It was no wonder so many models fell victim to bulemia, drugs or depression. But for the ones who do make it, fame and fortune are theirs for the taking.

At the age of 20, Estelle was beginning to break out among the models. A native of Canada, she had been discovered in her teens and put almost immediately into the game. Small photo shoots and catalogues had led to fashion shows and full-page magazine ads. She had finally begun to hit the covers of various men’s magazines, her famous body on display for anyone in America while the Europeans got to see even more of her. She was finally comfortable with the way things were going and was looking forward to the life of fame and fortune.

The show was a big one, one of the biggest in Europe and the models assembled were the best of the best. There were new models and older ones, the ones that were big names (even if the names were only one word) and famous faces, the kind the photographers loved. All spent time on the runway, wearing outfits that would be hot items in stores around the world soon, women flocking to buy the frocks on their famous forms.

One famous form was Estelle, with her reddish-brown hair, girlish looks and nice, lithe body, her pert breasts sometimes nearly exposed in some outfits, her smooth legs lightly tanned and her small form still packing a lot of sexiness. It was something that designers and photographers liked about her and it helped draw the camera to her. Estelle could tell that she was the favorite of the show, the photographers taking more photos of her than anyone else. Well, almost anyone.

Claudia was in her early thirties, old by modeling standards, but was still incredibly beautiful, her chilsed features seeming to become even better with age. Her body, with its hefty bosom, long legs and perfect ass, drew attention from anyone and made any outfit she wore look beautiful. Her long blond hair swept around her as she walked up and down the runway with a professional poise that came from years of experience. The aloof blankness on her face just added to her beauty and seemed to place her on a higher pedestal than the others of her group.

While some models were jealous of Claudia and her stand-offish ways, Estelle admired her courage and preservernce, the way she managed her finances as well as called most of the shots on her career. She was a woman in control and Estelle couldn’t help but dream of being the same way someday. How little she knew that control was soon going to be taken from her.

The benefit of having a fashion show inside a hotel was that the models didn’t have far to go to wash up and relax afterwards. Estelle’s suite wasn’t too lavish but was still quite nice, with an incredible bath that she enjoyed to the fullest. It was amazing how a great bubble bath could relax her after a day on the runway. After all the hectic backstage outfit changes and running around, it was great to have some time to herself and relax before her next gig.

A knock on the door surprised Estelle. She had given orders not to be disturbed for a while and the “Do Not Disturb” sign on her door. Walking over, she opened the door and was surprised to see Claudia standing on the other side. The older model was wearing a very fetching one piece black outfit that showed her form to its best. Her piercing blue eyes focused on Estelle as a smile came onto her face. “Good evening,” she said in an accented voice that sent a thrill through Estelle’s body. “May I come in?”

“Oh, um, certainly,” Estelle said, backing up, pulling her robe closer around her body as Claudia entered. Shutting the door behind her, Estelle watched as Claudia walked around the room, looking around the suite. “A little smaller than mine, but not bad,” she announced.

“Well, you are the bigger name so you should get the bigger spot,” Estelle said, a little nervous. It wasn’t just the fact that her idol was so close to her, right in her room. It was something else, an aura Claudia had around her, one you didn’t really notice until you were so close to her. A charge in the air, a feeling around the German woman that put Estelle at ease but made her tingly at the same time. “Can I get you something to drink?” she asked.

“No thank you,” Claudia said. “I came because I wanted you to know how much I have enjoyed seeing you rise up in the ranks.”

“Really?” Estelle said, her face beaming.

“Oh, yes,” Claudia said. “I always enjoy seeing newcomers climb up the ladder and you’ve got the potential to go very far, my dear.”

“Oh, thank you so much for saying that,” Estelle said. “You can’t imagine how much that means to hear.”

“No problem,” Claudia said. “As I said, I meet quite a few models over the years and I think you’ve got real potential.”

“Oh, god, how can I repay you for that?” Estelle said.

“Funny you should mention that,” Claudia said, a sly smile slowly coming onto her face. “Look into my eyes.”

“Excuse me?” Estelle asked, instinctively looking at Claudia’s eyes as she spoke. The brilliant blue eyes seemed to glow slightly in the dim lighting of the room and for the first time, Estelle noticed how captivating they were, like two brilliant blue gems glowing in the room. They were so deep, so wonderfully deep, Estelle couldn’t help but stare into them as Claudia slowly spoke. The German’s words floated into Estelle’s ears but didn’t really register, her attention focused solely on the deep blue eyes in front of her. So deep, the eyes were so deep, so very, very deep, they were so deep, Estelle couldn’t help but stare into them, deeper and deeper into them, deeper and deeper into those gorgeous eyes, the blue eyes, staring deeper and deeper into Claudia’s eyes. The more she stared, the harder she stared, the deeper she stared, the more Estelle felt a incredible wave of calm and peace overtake her.

Estelle suddenly shook her head, realizing something was wrong. “Wait....what are you doing? What’s happening.....?”

“Shh, shh, it’s all right my dear,” Claudia said, taking Estelle’s head in her hands and moving it back towards her face. The moment Estelle saw those brilliant eyes again, she felt the wave of calm come over her again, stronger than before. When Claudia took her hands away and stepped back, Estelle didn’t look away, just kept staring into those brilliant blue eyes. “I’m just hypnotizing you,” Claudia said with a smile.

“What?” Estelle whispered, her eyes beginning to glaze over despite herself.

“Oh, yes, my dear, I’m hypnotizing you. I’ve done it to quite a few models over the years. It ensures that I can get them to back out of a deal I want a part of and of course, the obvious pleasures are mine to take as much as I want to. And soon, you’ll be mine as well.”

“No....I...can’t....” Estelle wanted to fight, to look away, to run, but couldn’t do anything, couldn’t move, couldn’t think. All she could do was stare into those brilliant eyes and look deeper and deeper into them as Claudia seemed to suck the will right out of her.

“It’s all right, my dear, you won’t remember any of it,” Claudia grinned as she watched Estelle fall under her spell. “None of them ever do.”

“No....I don’t want....”

“But you do, my dear, you do. Why do you have your robe open if you don’t want this?” Estelle suddenly realized that her robe was open and was slipping down her shoulders, her damp breasts exposed to the air. Estelle wanted to close it but couldn’t, the laser-like stare of Claudia’s eyes continuing to whittle her will down to nothing. “That’s right, Estelle,” Claudia said slowly as the robe continued to slide down the younger woman’s wet body. “Let the robe drop slowly, feel it sliding down your arms and back as it drags your mind down into hypnosis, deep into hypnosis, down deeper and deeper to the floor, dragging your mind deeper and deeper into hypnosis. You cannot stop it, Estelle, you cannot stop the robe from falling, you cannot stop it from falling, Estelle, you cannot stop the robe from falling and dragging you deeper and deeper into hypnosis.

“You cannot stop the robe from falling, Estelle and you know that when it hits the floor it will have dragged your mind down into a hypnotic trance so deep that you will do anything I say. You cannot do anything to prevent this, Estelle, you know when your robe drops to the floor you will be so deeply hypnotized by me that you will do absolutely anything I command, anything, Estelle, when the robe drops to the floor, you will do anything I command, anything I command, anything, Estelle, anything.....”

“Anything....” Estelle whispered as her robe dropped more and more. Her flat stomach was revealed, then her bush, the robe sliding off her body and dropping onto a heap. The moment it hit the floor, the last vestige of resistance in Estelle’s mind switched off and she stood deeply hypnotized, ready to be commanded, her eyes fixed on Claudia’s but unseeing.

“You are hypnotized, Estelle,” Claudia intoned.

“I am....hypnotized....” Estelle said in a flat tone.

“I am your Mistress, Estelle.”

“You are my Mistress.”

“You are my slave.”

“I am your slave, Mistress.”

“You will do anything I command you to, slave Estelle .”

“I will do anything you command, Mistress.”

“You will love me.”

“I will love you, Mistress.”

“Kneel, slave Estelle,” Claudia commanded and watched as the mesmerized model fell to her knees, her eyes staring forward at Claudia’s crotch. A quick movement and Claudia’s dress was a heap on the floor, her naked blond bush right in Estelle’s face. “Eat me out, slave Estelle,” Claudia intoned.

“Yes, Mistress,” Estelle said, moving forward, her face pushing into Claudia’s bush, her hands going around to her Mistress’ behind. Estelle’s conscious mind was gone, her will subverted to Claudia’s desires, her only thought to pleasure her Mistress as best she could. She slow, her inexperience with licking pussy showing but soon picked up the pace, her tongue darting in and out of the blond-haired lips, probing the inside of Claudia’s clit. Her fingers circled around to Claudia’s ass and gripped it hard, pinching the firm buttocks. Claudia gasped as Estelle’s nails pinched into her skin as her tongue went at her womanhood. The girl was better at this than she’d thought, her licking becoming better as she went, her desire to pleasure Claudia driving her on. Her hands continued to squeeze Claudia’s cheeks as she licked her out, Claudia’s moans growing louder. The older model ran her hands through Estelle’s wet hair, loving the feeling of the stringy hair under her fingers, holding Estelle in close as the young woman went at her. Claudia felt herself come, her juices spilling out onto Estelle’s eager face, the young model licking them away with glee.

“Rise, slave Estelle,” Claudia said as soon as she could speak. Estelle slowly rose, her eyes half-opened, Claudia’s cum covering her face. “Come with me, slave Estelle,” Claudia said, leading the entranced woman over to the bedroom. Claudia lay down and instructed her hypnotized slave to mount her face while facing Claudia’s legs, thus giving Claudia a wonderful view of Estelle’s young twat while Estelle couldn’t truly see the view of Claudia’s pussy. “Slave Estelle, as I eat you out, I want you to bend down and lick at my breasts.” Not waiting for Estelle’s “Yes, Mistress,” Claudia sent her tongue arching up into Estelle’s pussy, tickling the hair before sliding into the lips.

Estelle didn’t notice the slight pain in her back as she bent down. She was quite limber from exercise but it still would have been uncomfortable if she hadn’t been deep under hypnosis. She cupped Claudia’s breasts, pushing them together as she bent down and licked the nipples, her tongue alternating between each one as she shifted herself slightly on Claudia’s face. The hypnotic supermodel was busy lapping at Estelle’s pussy, her tongue darting in and out and around the lips with the fervor of a true professional. It had been a while since she had tasted a pussy this young and she was loving it. She was also loving how Estelle was kissing and kneading her breasts in her hands as Claudia ate her out. Claudia was surprised at the speed Estelle began to come with. Apparently, the hypnotic state she was in touched her arousal in some way. Whatever the case, Claudia loved it as Estelle’s juices spilled onto her face as the woman continued to massage and kiss her tits.

Claudia finally pushed Estelle off and moved off the bed. “Listen to me, Estelle,” she said. “When I kiss you, you will fall into a deep sleep. When you awaken, you will not remember my visit or anything that has happened since. You will not find it odd that you slept in the nude and will notice nothing odd with your body. Should you ever hear my voice say the words ‘sleep, slave Estelle,’ you will instantly fall back under this deep state of hypnosis and do anything I command. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress,” the exhausted Estelle said. Claudia kissed her gently, tasting her own juices on Estelle’s face as the woman relaxed on the bed. Claudia took a moment to wipe away the cum on Estelle’s face and pussy, then walked back to the main room. Putting on her outfit, she walked out of the room, making sure the ‘Do not disturb’ sign was still on. She glanced at her watch and saw she still had quite a few hours of night life left. She smiled to herself and quickened her pace towards another room on the same floor. Now that she had broke in a new model, it might be time to enjoy an old one.