The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Just imagine those blonde locks plastered against her flushed skin as she begs for more. Those ripe tits overflowing your hands as you softly squeeze them, as you put a little nipple in your mouth and swirl your tongue around it,” Faith whispered into April’s ear. Every time she described a particular image she emphasized it with a soft stroke of April’s g-spot.

Faith had gone through with her idea of the night before and they were now sitting in her hot tub with April sitting in front of her but with her back to Faith’s front. Not that they had started exploring each other there, Faith hadn’t been able to keep her hands off of April since she had closed the door behind the girl.

“Just think of that disapproving sneer on her face transformed into an o-shape as she moans and pleads for just one more... orgasm.” Faith timed her last sentence to end with April’s build-up and laid them both back so she could admire April as she came.

After a few minutes April dragged her mind out of the happy fog it had slipped into to speak to Faith. “I don’t get it. How can you transform from... from a prude into a sex kitten?”

“Are you saying you’re not happy with the new me?” She didn’t even wait for April’s denial to continue. “I guess this was always inside of me, I was just afraid that giving in to it would make me a bad person. But you showed me I was wrong and that wanting to fuck you senseless doesn’t make me a bad person.”

“Well, your plan for Stephanie won’t work. The only reason we could share dreams was because we’re neighbors. Steph lives on practically the other side of town.”

Faith hummed. “Then we just have to use one of your ideas.”

“My idea?”

Faith smiled and nuzzled April before explaining herself. “Yes, that last dream you gave me. I think I should invite her and you for a slumber party tomorrow.”

April thought that over. “That could work. And Jack says he can help you get permission from your parents and ensure we won’t be disturbed.” As Faith made a satisfied sound April turned around in her arms until she was nose to nose with her. “Now, let’s see how long I can hold my breath.”

Faith discovered that the answer was quite a while, a very delicious while.

“I don’t know about you inviting ‘her’ for this, Faith,” Stephanie said after April had left for the bathroom to change. She hadn’t known that April would be there too, it was a surprise Faith had sprung on her when she had arrived. “I know you’ve only moved into town a few months ago so you might not know that April has gained a certain... reputation.”

“Oh, she’s quite nice actually when you get to know her. She’s just not boy-crazy and some can’t take no for an answer. I’ve heard the rumors and they scared me off for a while too, but she is my neighbor and you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover.”

Stephanie’s mouth just got a little wrier but she relented and decided to give April a chance. When April came back Steph was pleasantly surprised to find that her sleepwear wasn’t skimpy or anything. Nor did she try to steer the conversation into a racy direction and Stephanie found herself enjoying April’s company.

The only fly in the ointment was that she thought April and Faith were a little too cozy together, sitting a little too close to each other. And she kept getting the impression they were staring at her breasts.

Still, Stephanie was sad when they went to sleep but only a little. It wasn’t that late but she felt very tired for some reason and Faith’s parents had just gone to bed too. It wouldn’t be very proper to stay up without supervision.

“Why don’t you take the bed, Steph,” April suggested. “It’s big enough for you and Faith. Besides, if you let me use your blanket I can make myself more comfortable on the floor.”

“Oh, I don’t know about...” But she was interrupted by Faith who put her hand on her shoulder.

“She’s right. The bed is big enough for two and this way we’re all more comfortable.” It sounded so logical that Stephanie relented, but she missed the triumphant smiles Faith and April exchanged.

“So you want to join our convent?” Faith asked.

“Oh yes, mother superior.” Stephanie felt slightly disorientated until that answer had flown out of her mouth. Her surroundings snapped into focus and she could see she was in an office of some kind. Sunlight was streaming through a stained glass window illuminating stone walls with a wooden floor. There was a book case to the right and a desk facing the wall opposite the door.

Stephanie herself was sitting in one of three chairs arranged in a circle. All of them lacked arms and were a little narrow. There was only one other person in the room besides Steph and she was dressed as the typical nun, complete with the stereotypical habit. She looked very young though, no older then Stephanie herself, and her dress was so short that it barely reached mid-thigh. Stockings were covering those thighs, however, so it wasn’t really indecent.

The mother superior nodded. “Excellent. Our order of the Virgin Cunnilingus isn’t very large, mainly because we have such strict admittance requirements.”

“Cunnilingus?” Stephanie asked a little uncertain. The name didn’t ring a bell at all.

“Oh yes, the blessed virgin kept 29 bewitched nuns sexually satisfied for four days and four nights to prevent them from breaking their vows and doom their souls. She did this by licking their pussies, or so the story goes. We have patterned ourselves after her by following in her footsteps. We believe that we bring our sisters closer to God through orgasms. The sexual pleasure releases our minds from their daily troubles so that they can focus on the bliss that is the Lord.” Faith frowned. “Surely you knew this when you asked to join our Order?”

Stephanie could barely believe her ears but she had wanted to join this order. Although she couldn’t remember actually making the decision she had just said she wanted to, so she must have wanted to. ‘Maybe I will fail whatever tests they have for new recruits.’ “I knew the story, yes, but I was a little vague on the details. Thank you for clearing that up, mother superior.”

Faith smiled graciously. “Not a problem, she is a lesser known saint.” Faith now raised her voice to call in the nun that had led Stephanie to the office. April came in wearing that same blissful smile she had when Steph first met her. She wore the same habit as the mother superior, complete with the very short skirt of which the blond girl could now guess the purpose.

Her eyes widened when she noticed the glistening on the girl’s right hand. So stunned was she that she almost missed what the two nuns were saying. “Sister April here is our youngest member, part of her test will be to properly test you. Sister April, Stephanie here wishes to join us but I need to know she is ready to accept the Lord. Would you be a dear and help her on the path so we can see if she is ready?”

“Oh yes, mother superior. I’ll get started right away,” was the eager reply. Stephanie knew she could still refuse and leave but she was curious if these nuns were speaking the truth so hesitantly and blushing furiously she let her dress and panties fall to the floor before taking her seat again.

April opened her closed legs with shining eyes but instead of diving in she planted a kiss on Steph’s right knee. Then she repeated that on her left knee before kissing a spot further along her right leg. April kept this pattern up, putting her tongue to work as well when she was halfway up.

Stephanie was shuddering with a feeling she couldn’t name but it felt strangely good. Her eyes were glued to April’s face and she saw how it changed when it finally reached her ready and waiting pussy. She gulped at April’s look of reverence and hissed as April lazily gave it a flick of the flat of her tongue.

A lick and then April would examine what she had licked very closely before giving another lick. It was torture for Stephanie, it wasn’t enough. But April finally changed her method and parted her folds so she could probe the blonde’s depths and her first foray made Steph cry out in pleasure. “Oh God, yes.”

Stephanie hadn’t paid attention to the mother superior, even when the woman hiked up her own skirt so she could slowly circle her own snatch. But she heard it when Faith began to speak. “Ah, good. But let us see if you can handle the second tier.” Steph didn’t understand what she meant by that until she felt the mother superior unclasp her bra. She felt deft fingers begin to weigh them, exploring every inch of them.

“Oh, feels so good. God,” the now naked girl babbled.

“Yes He is,” Faith’s voice assured before a mouth began to suck and nibble on of her tits. Stephanie now had two worshippers propelling her head long into bliss, again and again until there was nothing else.

Stephanie was awoken from her stupor by the cries of a woman. She opened her eyes and was treated to the sight of a climaxing April with Faith’s face buried between her legs. Faith however somehow noticed she was conscious because she sat up and turned to smile to Steph, her lips still moist.

“Welcome back, dear. Are you ready for the second part of the test?” Stephanie nodded without thinking. The mother superior’s smile got a little wider and she got up before sitting down on her chair. This time her skirt was hiked up so Steph could see her hairless snatch framed by the black stockings. “As I said, our order is more about giving than it is about receiving. So now we will discover if you can give as well as you can receive, April here will help you of course.”

Once again Stephanie felt conflicted, but then an aftershock trembled through her pussy and she knew she wanted more. ‘And it really wouldn’t be very nice of me if I didn’t help them feel as wonderful as I am feeling.’ So she gingerly kneeled between Faith’s spread legs and bowed until she was face to pussy with the mother superior. She gasped when April kneeled behind her and covered her tits with her hands.

April acted as if it was the most natural thing in the world and started to instruct Stephanie. “You remember how I started on you?” The blonde girl affirmed breathlessly that she did. “Good, just follow that. Start slow and don’t dive in,” Stephanie gave a tentative lick. “Good, just keep going,” April cooed into her ear as she began to trace patterns on Steph’s sizeable breasts.

With April whispering encouragements and advice in her ear Stephanie’s world was reduced to the fleshy sculpture in front of her. She was worshipping it and it rewarded her for that act of devotion with more fluids for her to lap up. The hands on her tits were now roughly kneading them, spurring her on to go deeper and give more. ‘It really is great to give,’ Stephanie mused as a woman above her gave a deep moan.

April and Faith stepped into the hallway, the door closing on its own behind them. April turned excitedly to Faith, “I’m looking for a word that says your imagination is both freaky and hot but I can’t come up with one. Although I am a little puzzled why she didn’t put up more of a fight. She just caved in.”

Faith shrugged as she put her hands around her girlfriend’s waist. ‘Hmm, but is she really my girlfriend? We haven’t talked about that, we just kinda stepped into this.’ Faith resolved herself to sit the both of them down for a serious talk about what they were to each other, but not now. “I thought it was appropriate. But you’re right about how little she fought it, it was almost as if she didn’t really think it was wrong.” She turned her head to where the ceiling would have been. “You wouldn’t have any clues on that, would you?”

“I do actually.” Jack’s voice came from all around them but they were both used to it. “You must understand that willpower and motivation are both important factors in this. Some simply have no desire towards members of their own sex, I could feed them dreams like these for the rest of their lives and they would still never feel the desire to act on them in the real world. You, on the other hand, did have the desire but you were afraid that it was wrong and so you used your formidable willpower to fight what the dreams were showing you.

“But once you realized that it wasn’t wrong that same willpower drove you to seek out experiences, to get what you wanted. Hence the reason you are the one who seem to be wearing the pants in your relationship with April.” Jack ignored April’s indignant ‘Hey!’ and Faith’s slap on April’s behind. “It is that potential that convinced me that giving April what she wanted would benefit us all greatly. Stephanie on the other hand doesn’t really believe there is anything wrong with sex. Her own fear is centered on her environment and their reaction should they find out about her predilections.”

Now it was Faith who interrupted. “You mean she’s a lesbian?!”

“She has felt attracted to girls and boys,” Jack corrected her, “but because her father is the local preacher she feels she needs to maintain a certain image. With the proper dream you could get her to trust you enough tonight and give this little get-together a... satisfactory end. Especially with me around to give a little nudge to get past the initial awkwardness.”

“Wow, I guess most people really can surprise you.” Faith nodded to herself and moved to open a door to begin the next fantasy when she was stopped by April.

“You had the last fantasy, now it’s my turn.” Faith couldn’t really argue with that so she stepped aside to let April go in. But she didn’t make a move and simply stood there. “I... I am kinda drawing a blank here,” April sheepishly admitted.

Faith sidled over and said suggestively, “want me to give you a few ideas?” She even threw in a playful wiggling of her eyebrows.

“You know, sometimes I think I should just tie you... I got it.”

“Got what?” Faith asked but April just dragged her to the door and opened it.

“Looks like you will have some company for the night, Williams.” With those words Stephanie was manhandled into the cell by the sheriff.

“Ah, Sheriff Steiner. How thoughtful of you to bring me someone to play with.” Stephanie couldn’t drag her eyes from the woman in the cell, the one the sheriff had called Williams. She was obviously dressed for motorcycling in her leather pants and jacket but they were as tight as a second skin.

“Uhm, hi.” She even waved making herself feel even more like a 5-year old.

But William’s return smile was simply friendly and she patted on the bunk. “Hey, name is Faith Williams. Why don’t you take a seat? I promise you I won’t bite, unless you ask me nicely.”

Stephanie blushed but took a seat anyway, smoothing her denim skirt as she did so. “Stephanie O’Saih, nice to meet you.” She sat there staring at the wall for a while but the uncomfortable feeling remained. She resolved to change that, she was going to be here for a while. She turned to Faith and asked, “so, what are you in for?”

“Oh, I was riding my bike minding my own business when April there saw me.”

‘So the sheriff’s first name is April. Wait, how did she knew that? Was she a regular here?’ But she didn’t ask about that just yet. “So you were just riding your motorcycle?”

“Well, I wasn’t wearing my jacket at the time,” the words were accompanied by the sound of the jacket being unzipped and Faith showed the astonished blonde what she was wearing underneath, which was nothing. She was staring at Faith’s perky breasts, practically hypnotized by them as Faith explained further. “If the wind plays with these babies and you got that thrumming bike between your legs you can cum if you’re on the right road. And I wasn’t hurting anybody, the road was deserted.” To Steph’s disappointment she zipped herself up again but only halfway so she could still see a tantalizing amount of skin. “And what did you do to get thrown in here with me?”

“I...” and she fell silent as she drew a blank. She couldn’t remember much of anything from before she entered this cell. ‘That’s odd, isn’t it?’

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sheriff. “Oh, this little girl would be right up your alley Williams. I found her at the rest stop by Nobles Bluffs, the one almost nobody ever goes to. She was sunbathing without any clothes and apparently she’s an exhibitionist too because the hussy was kneading those tits and moaning so loud I could hear her from the road.”

The sheriff’s words sparked Stephanie’s memory and suddenly she did remember and those memories reddened her cheeks. How she had stopped at this beautiful, little lake not far from the road with the sun happily shining down. How she had looked around and seen nobody, how she had become so bold that she had stripped out of her clothes and even underwear so she could do a little sunbathing. How the sun had felt so good on her that her hands had begun to roam until they reached her tits, caressed her tits, squeezed them and plucked at her hard nipples. And how the female sheriff had caught her, only giving her enough time to put on her skirt and blouse before putting her in the back of her car.

‘I should have known better, I knew how easy it is for me to orgasm if I play with my jugs.’ Stephanie blinked. ‘No wait, since when is that true? But she could remember how it felt when her nimble hands expertly played with them.

“Not bad Steph, I couldn’t interest you in a demonstration by any chance?”

Stephanie just blushed some more and unthinkingly she hid her face in Faith’s chest. She could smell the woman now, a mix of leather, sweat and lavender that she yearned to taste. Her embarrassment forgotten she extended her tongue and gave a slow lick. The taste was subtly different from the smell, the lack of leather was part of the reason for that, and the smooth texture of Faith’s skin was just as alluring. So she took another lick and another as a hand began stroking her neck.

An approving sound escaped Stephanie’s lips when she felt another hand fondle the side of her left-breast through her blouse. But then she realized that she was in a cell with the sheriff right outside and her head shot up until she looked into Faith’s eyes.

The smoldering fire in them trapped her like a fly in amber, perfectly still even as Faith began to fondle more of her tit. “We, we really shouldn’t do this. Not here, wouldn’t April arrest us?”

“We’re already in jail, silly. And April won’t tell, trust me. Me and her have an understanding, you can be part of that if you want to.” She ended that sentence with a passionate kiss, one in which not only lips but their tongues and even teeth featured.

An indeterminable time later Stephanie came up for air, she didn’t trust her voice so she nodded although she wasn’t quite sure to what she was agreeing. Faith grinned before she resumed making out with her and began to stand up, taking Stephanie with her. She slowly pushed the blonde back, unbuttoning her blouse on the way, until Steph’s back hit the cell bars and her blouse fell to the floor. Faith leather-clad chest slid against her bared breasts as the woman pushed her hands through the spaces between the bars behind her.

Two clicks and the thrilling feel of cold metal against her wrists woke Stephanie up from her lust-filled daze and she looked at Faith with panicky eyes. “I told you me and April got an understanding, relax and enjoy babe,” she intimated in a husky whisper. She shrugged of her jacket and kneeled in front of Stephanie dragging her denim skirt with her.

She could feel herself trembling against the cold steel of the bars, subjected to a mix of emotions that left her a little lightheaded. But the trembling stopped when she felt April’s hands slide up her arms and over her shoulders before those hands snaked through the slits and rested upon her aching breasts.

She felt an uniformed body pressing itself against the bars behind her when the hands on her breasts started to softly stroke them. “Why the handcufs?”

April’s breath tickled her ears when the sheriff replied. “Why not? It’s all about trust. Do you trust us to keep you safe, to make you feel good.”

Stephanie thought it over, she wished she could April in the eyes but had to do with doing that with Faith. “Yes,” she whispered. And then her eyes fluttered shut as Faith switched from her knees to her inner thighs. A moment later she began to groan as April too switched, in her case she went from caressing to firmly kneading while at the same time she began to pull at Stephanie’s nipples.

‘It’s strange,’ a remote part of Steph contemplated. The rest of her was too caught up in all the different sensations to think. ‘I’m handcuffed and in a cell, no say on what they can do to me but I feel absolutely free. No responsibilities, no obligations and no choi...’ Her thoughts were interrupted by a climax that had her weak in the knees and she had to be held up by April.

But April didn’t keep her standing and instead helped her to her knees until it was Stephanie that was kneeling before a naked, standing Faith. Her head was firmly gripped by the back and then pulled forward. Steph began to lave the juicy snatch without prompting, not deterred in the least that Faith was practically humping her face.

April wasn’t idling about but began to plunge one and then two fingers in the blonde’s still eager twat. It was an effort to keep her head still for Faith while still trying to meet April’s trusts with her own hips but Stephanie was managing it and loving every second of it. Faith looked like a goddess to Stephanie as her glistening body began to prepare itself to cum. She didn’t think she herself would be able to join Faith for some time yet but that changed when April suddenly circled her thumb, coated in Steph’s essence, over Stephanie’s rosebud. She ignited right away almost missing the sight of Faith climaxing.

Stephanie was so spent she didn’t react when the handcufs were removed, or when she heard the cell door opening and two pairs of hands helped her to lie down on the bunk. But she opened her eyes when she was finally lying on that bunk and saw Faith and an undressed April standing above her.

“Ready for another round, girl?” Faith asked.

Stephanie licked her lips. She had felt spent but seeing those two was filling her body with new energy. “I’d like that, but... could you put the handcuffs back on?” she asked in a small voice. The grins that question got was answer enough for Stephanie.

Stephanie woke up in the darkened bedroom with the click of closing handcuffs echoing in her ears. She felt warm, aroused and a little out of breath. And Faith’s arm was on her left shoulder while Faith’s body was touching her right arm just a little.

She was looking down at Stephanie with concerned eyes. “Hey, are you okay? You were a little restless and you look flushed.”

Stephanie didn’t answer, she was too preoccupied with the vision before her. ‘Was she always this beautiful? And her lips... when did they get so attractive?’ And attractive they were because they were attracting Stephanie’s lips like they were magnets.

She feared that Faith would push her away and tell everyone what she had tried, she hoped Faith would be too shocked to respond and maybe even play along a little after she got over that shock. What she hadn’t anticipated was that Faith would meet her lips and even deepen the kiss.

But it was soon interrupted by a voice coming from Steph’s side of the bed. “Shouldn’t you be sharing with your other guest?” Stephanie broke off the kiss and looked at April, her mind blank from the panic that had overtaken her.

A panic that turned to amazement when Faith acted as if everything was peachy. “You’re right, where are my manners. Feel free to join in April.” And with those words April did just that, kissing a still puzzled Stephanie. A Stephanie that became a groaning Stephanie when Faith began kissing her neck and quickly transformed into a moaning Stephanie when two hands began to fondle her swollen tits.

Stephanie looked her own face over in the mirror. Service had just ended and she was glad for it. The entire time she was there she imagined that everybody could see what had happened, what she was. That she had ‘I had sex with two girls and I loved every minute of it. And oh yeah, I like to be tied up too.’ stamped on her forehead. ‘Okay, that is a little too long. Maybe a picture of it?’ That thought brought back her flushing as she remembered what she had done. The thing on Friday night was excusable, temporary insanity caused by steamy erotic dreams. But that didn’t fly for the morning after.

Stephanie slowly woke up feeling incredible. ‘The sheets feel strange though, kind of heavy and warm.’ She looked down and froze as she remembered what the cause had been for that feeling. April and Faith were sleeping on either side of her and all three of them were buck-naked.

Both girls were pressed tightly against Steph and were lying on their side facing the blonde. Faith possessively had a leg thrown over Stephanie while April was nuzzling a breast in her sleep. ‘If I move I’ll wake them up, I’m trapped.’ That thought made the blonde shiver.

Apparently that was enough to wake the girls up because they began to open their eyes. Faith was sitting up a bit and combing a hand through her hair while April just pressed herself deeper into Steph’s cleavage. “Uhm, hi.”

Faith returned the greeting. “Good morning gorgeous. Hey, tit-addict, say good morning to the nice girl.”

April didn’t seem fazed by Faith’s words and just lifted her head to address Stephanie. “Good morning Stephanie.” She turned back to her breasts. “Good morning Stephanie’s tits.” And with those words she started to plant kisses on them.

Stephanie gasped but she had to say something, put a stop to this. “I, I, I don’t think we should...” Faith put a finger on her lips, her eyes told Steph not to say anything more and she obeyed without question.

“April, get her nightgown.” Faith was giving April a meaningful look as she said this but Stephanie couldn’t tell what she was communicating. Both girls scooted away to pick something up and Steph supposed she could get away but she felt strangely compelled to stay. To see what they were going to do to her, what they might make her do.

April was the first to return and she guided Stephanie’s arms until they were stretched above her head. Then they were tied together with the article of clothing even as Faith did the same with a bra around the blonde’s ankles. Neither restraint could have actually stopped her if she really wanted to escape but just by being there they doubled her arousal. They had her at their mercy and more importantly, she wanted to be at their mercy.

Apparently both girls had planned for this because the two of them began raking their fingernails across her skin. Faith started with her legs while April went down from the arms she had just tied together. They were careful to use just enough pressure for Steph to feel them without leaving anything more serious than a little red skin.

Stephanie’s body was now shuddering continuously but that changed to just arching her back as both girls turned their attention to the blonde’s tits. Each girl was devoting her attention to just one breast which they weren’t just massaging and plucking at with their hands but they were also using their mouths to suck and lick the fleshy mounds.

Eventually her back touched the bed again, which was the signal for Faith and April to switch positions. Stephanie was confronted with Faith’s hairless snatch while April placed herself between the blonde’s legs so she could slip and slide their pussies together. Faith helped Steph to lift her head so she could better eat her out. Although the truth was that Faith was rubbing herself against Stephanie’s face as much as Stephanie was actually licking her.

But the roughness of it all actually turned her on more, which was enhanced by what happened when her own climax approached. Faith had just come and she was ready to follow her when both girls stopped and switched places. “Noooo,” she whined as she felt the orgasm slipping away.

Her head was lifted up again but she wasn’t pushed into April’s crotch, instead she addressed Stephanie. “Stephanie, Stephanie. Last night was about you, now it’s about us. Just do what we want you to do, because we both know you want to do what we tell you to do.” When those words hit her the first touch of Faith’s pussy on her own was enough to set her off. Her cries were muffled by April’s wet and puffy pussy.

Stephanie felt herself get excited by the memory of how they had treated her, how they had used her. Not that they had neglected her, not at all. She might have actually cum more than they had. ‘Faith’s parents must be really sound sleepers because we weren’t exactly quiet.’

She had seen them in church today of course. She had been deftly afraid of them, of what they now knew about her. The fact that she knew they were a couple wasn’t really a counterweight in Stephanie’s mind. She had even for a moment considered telling her father about what had happened, to get his advice on the situation but she had quickly thought better of that. ‘Oh, why couldn’t I say no to them?’

She turned on the faucet and put her hands under the water before bending down to splash some of it in her face in an attempt to get her mind back in order. As she bent down she heard the door opening behind her and the sound of two pairs of footsteps coming in.

Steph straightened herself, still blinded by the water in her eyes, when she felt a girl crowding her on either side. One slung an arm around her waste while the other squeezed her butt. That last one made her eyes fly open in surprise and she was confronted with the grinning faces of Faith and April. It had of course been Faith that had squeezed and who was even now rubbing her tush. The realization that she was trapped between them only served to arouse her.

“Hey Steph, looking good as ever,” Faith greeted her and April nodded emphatically as well. ‘Are they going to try something right here? Make me kneel and eat them out in one of the stalls or maybe they’ll just hop on the counter.’ The prospect wasn’t filling her with fear but only added to the fire that had just been rekindled.

“April’s parents here won’t be home until dinner. You’re going to be there in one hour, wear something... nice,” Faith told her.

“Yes, ma’am,” shot out of Stephanie’s mouth. Faith smiled wider and turned her half-around to give her a thorough kiss even as April began sucking on her pulse point. ‘Too bad I don’t have anything really nice,’ Stephanie thought. But she would be at April’s in exactly one hour. ‘After all, how could she say no when the fun was in saying yes?’