The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

PART ONE

Esperanza woke with a start. She felt a twinge of fear when she realized she wasn’t in her bedroom. The bed she lay in was very plush, with velvet red sheets. And there was a strange scent in the air... like the smell of burning incense. She sat up in the bed, and then noticed that she was totally naked!

Oh God, Esperanza thought to herself. I must have gotten really drunk last night! But then... why no hangover? She rolled on the bed to get off, and as she did so, she felt some of the velvet brush against her exposed sex.

A shiver shot through her body.

“Mmmmmmm...” Esperanza moaned audibly as she slid back into bed. The feel of the velvet across her mound was too delicious to resist. Her hand slid between her legs, and soon she was whimpering in pleasure. Her mind registered a doubt. I feel so comfortable doing this in a strange house that I don’t even know, she thought. What happened last night?

Maybe I just had some killer sex...

Esperanza’s thoughts evaporated as her passion soared and exploded into a powerful orgasm. She arched her back and cried out as the pleasure took control of her body.

As she came, Esperanza had a fleeting vision of a man... all too brief, as it disappeared before she could even make out who it was. But in that instant she felt an overwhelming sensation of comfort and happiness. She fell back on the bed, breathing heavily and trying to recover her thoughts.

Her hand lingered on her large nipples, and her fingers brushed against very sensitive skin. Before she knew it, Esperanza was at herself again, hands roaming her large and heavy body as she brought herself to another passionate orgasm. The same vision returned to her at her climax, filling her with warm feelings but leaving her a bit confused as she came down.

What’s going on? she asked herself. And why am I so horny? Esperanza looked around for her clothes. They were nowhere in sight. She thought to get off the bed to look for them, but then she realized she risked brushing the velvet upon her pussy which would make her helpless again. That very thought, though, was enough to arouse Esperanza enough to start stroking herself. Helplessly, her hand snaked downward, and she began to mewl like a cat as she touched herself yet again.

The sound of a door opening snapped Esperanza out of her erotic trance. She turned to where the sound came from, and saw the door that she had not noticed before. A man came in, in his late thirties. He turned and looked at Esperanza. She pulled the covers up over herself, shy and embarassed. She looked him over hesitantly, and when she saw his face, she realized that he was the man she had had visions of.

Is this him? Esperanza thought as she lowered the sheets. He’s nice looking... handsome... mmm, sexy too... but he wouldn’t like me. I’m a chubby little fat girl. Wait... what am I thinking?? This is weird!

“Hello, Esperanza,” he said. God, his voice is sexy, too, she thought, shifting her legs. “I’m glad to see you’ve waken up.”

“Um, hi there, um, Sir,” Esperanza stammered. “Can you tell me what’s going on?”

“What’s going on?” the man repeated, sitting down on the edge of the bed. “What do you mean?”

Unconsciously, Esperanza sidled closer. “Well, Sir, um, I’m sorry but I don’t know who you are. Maybe I just got really drunk last night, but I just found it weird that I woke up naked in your bed.” You shouldn’t have told him that! she scolded herself in her head. And why are you calling him Sir?

“Oh, yes,” the strange man said, brushing some dark hair away from Esperanza’s face and gazing at her with his eyes. “No, you didn’t get drunk last night, Esperanza. I believe I owe you an explanation, so I won’t lie to you.”

Esperanza lowered her eyes shyly and pulled the sheets closer to herself. She felt desire mounting inside herself. He’s having a weird effect on me, she thought. He’s hot, but still, I don’t even know this guy. He seems so nice, though.

“Look at My eyes when I talk to you, please,” the mysterious man said with a chuckle. “And you can drop the blanket.”

Esperanza complied, lowering the sheets to expose her body while looking into the man’s eyes. Soft golden eyes, she thought. They’re so beautiful. I am so in love... Wait, get a grip on yourself, Esper. You sound like a schoolgirl... You won’t know him unless you listen to him.

“I’ve had My eye on you for awhile now, Esperanza. And it’s not just because you’re attractive. You possess a caring heart, Esper, and that is something I appreciate in a new love slave.” He said all this matter of factly, and as he did he began to stroke Esperanza’s long black hair.

Mmmm... that feels good. His fingers are soft. Wait a second... did he say love slave? “What?” Esperanza said, pulling away slightly. “Hold on. I don’t even know who you are, and you want me to be your... love slave? Who are you anyway?”

“A man. I’m a man, Esperanza, but through chance or fate, I have acquired a special power. To tell you the details would be boring, so I’ll just tell you that I’ve used this power to collect girls over the years.” He gently pulled Esperanza closer and began to rub her tummy, and this time she did not resist.

The girls must love him. I know I do. Wait a second... “Collect girls?”

“Yes. You see, I’ve tried to disguise it as being fair and equitable. The girls I’ve collected so far have had nowhere else to go. If it weren’t for me, they would probably be dead. But you, you’re different. I suppose I’ve plucked you out of a decent life, but there’s a reason for it.”

Oh God. This guy must be loco. But if he’s not... that would explain a lot. Mmmm... belonging to him wouldn’t be so bad. Oh Lord... be careful, Esper. “And what is that?” Esperanza said, struggling to keep control of herself.

“I want a child, Esperanza.”

Esperanza gasped, and pulled away from the man’s arms. “A child?” she asked, shocked.

The man withdrew his arms and pulled back, which caused Esperanza’s heart to ache. “I understand your panic, Esper. But you see... I’m growing older, and so far all I’ve been able to do with this... gift, is to satisfy My own desires. Granted, I do help some of the downtrodden, but I’m not really sure if I’m making excuses for myself.

“If I had a child, he or she would possess the same power as I, and perhaps, find a better use for it. It would ease My conscience some, I suppose.”

Esperanza listened intently. She could feel her body burn with arousal, and her heart ached to be touched by him. But she felt it important to understand this man’s desires. “If you feel so badly about this power... Sir... wouldn’t it be easier to... let the power... die with you?” She felt really hesitant to consider the possibility of this wonderful man dying.

“Perhaps you’re right, My dear,” he said. She felt her heart throb at being called “dear” by him. “Maybe it is just more making excuses. But if the child is raised with care, I feel confident that he or she can do a lot of good with the power. And I think you can raise our child right.” He held out a hand to Esperanza, and she cuddled into him.

Hold on, Esperanza. As hard as it is to think about... you need to pull away from him... and get some answers. Do it.

Reluctantly, Esperanza obeyed the call of her mind and pulled away from her mysterious captor. She put distance between him and her, trying hard to ignore her aroused and aching need to be held. She covered up her body and looked at his forehead, trying not to be captivated by his eyes.

“Okay, that’s fine,” she said, struggling to keep her composure. “But why me? And why am I sooo in love with you?”

“I’ll answer your last question first. You are under, shall we call it, a magic spell. It’s training you to be My slave... making modifications to your body and mind.”

“Modifications?”

“Yes, small tweaks to your mind and body that will make it easier for you to be My servant. The spell makes your body have a higher resistance to illness and a higher sex drive, among other things. But the primary purpose of My little magic spell is to influence you, to awaken feelings in you that will cause you to surrender.”

Esperanza shifted uncomfortably. “How do you do that?” she asked.

“The spell is strongest when you have an orgasm. Thus, every time you climax, you fall deeper in love with Me.”

“Wh-what...? How?” Esperanza got an idea. “And what if I just don’t come?” She crossed her legs and pulled away.

The man chuckled and brushed his hands over her sensitive belly. She pulled away, albeit half-heartedly. “My dear Esperanza, you are going to find that immensely difficult. Whether I caused it or not, you are in love with Me and want to be close to Me. And you trust Me, since I’ve been totally open to you so far. Your increased sex drive won’t help you.”

“But I can try,” Esperanza said. “I’m still a free woman. I’m not going to surrender... just like that.”

“Well, then,” the man said, smiling softly. “I’ll give you the opportunity to escape. Go ahead. I won’t stop you. I promise.” He got up off the bed and showed Esperanza the door. She looked at the open doorway, and then at the strange man.

Just go, girl. Go out that door... and don’t look back. If you do, you’ll be back in his arms and you’ll never leave. She got up off the bed and headed slowly towards the door, not looking at her captor.

But... but... where would I go? Every time I cum, I want to come back to... Him. What if He won’t take me back? I’ll never see Him again. And He wants me. No one else wants me.

Tears filled Esperanza’s eyes.

The man clicked his tongue, and stepped forward towards her. “I don’t want you to leave with any unanswered questions, so I’ll get to your first one. Why you? Because I believe in you, Esperanza. I believe that you will be a good mother to My child. I believe your loving heart will make our child what I couldn’t be. And I believe that you are beautiful.”

Esperanza wiped her eyes. “You... you think I’m beautiful?”

“You are beautiful. Your body is large and supple, and it’s the perfect shape for you, despite what anyone else would tell you. You are a mother by nature, Esperanza. It shows in your body, and that is what I love about you.”

She sank back on the bed and wept. She cried for the hopelessness of her situation, but she couldn’t help but feel a joy in her heart that He loved her. He closed the door and sat down on the bed with her. He reached out and gently stroked her heavy breast. She moaned as desire once again filled her soul.

“I really have no choice in this,” Esperanza said through her tears. “Why don’t you just get it over with... and take me.”

“You’re precious to Me, Esperanza, dear,” the man replied, still touching her breasts. “If I just took you, then I would lose what I love about you. I want your willing surrender, born out of love.”

“But the love isn’t real,” Esperanza said, moaning in spite of herself, and arching her body to meet His caresses. “You put it there.”

“Look into My eyes and tell Me, Esperanza,” the man replied. “Does it really make a difference?” He wrapped his arms around her, and she found herself again looking into his deep golden eyes. She was so confused. There were feelings inside her that were so powerful, but they weren’t true...

Or...

Esperanza lost herself in her emotion and passionately kissed her captor. Her kiss was met with gentle lip and tongue caresses from his mouth. It feels so RIGHT... just be careful, Esper. Keep in control. She struggled to keep her mind occupied, even while her libido threatened to rage unabated.

When she felt his clothed hips press against her bare ones, Esperanza felt like she was going to melt. She wanted him so badly... and she couldn’t help but remember all the things he said about her... about how beautiful she was. No one ever felt that way about Esperanza.

That was probably part of the attraction...

It feels so good to be close to him. And he cares for me. It’s so hard to fight the urge to submit to Him... to belong to Him... but I... have to try.

Her naked body pressed up to his, and she realized that he had taken off his shirt. His chest felt warm to her... like a safe haven. She put her head on his shoulder and began kissing him there. “I can’t,” Esperanza whimpered between kisses. “I just can’t... be your slave... you’re a beautiful man... but...”

Esperanza’s plea dissolved in her throat. The strange man’s fingers had found their way between her legs, and were now tenderly stroking her most sensitive area. She fell onto him, pressing her body to his, groping him...

“But?” the man asked, still massaging Esperanza’s pussy as if it was a perfectly normal thing. She thought she should resist, but her sex felt like jelly under his touch. He knew what he was doing, and that made it all the more difficult.

I can’t win, Esperanza thought as she parted her legs a bit wider. I can’t fight. He’s so sweet, and caring, and tender. I want to belong to Him. He’s my everything...

Her hands started to pull down his trousers. He stopped her. “Not yet, Esperanza. All in due time. First...”

Esperanza’s wet pussy lips slid apart at the touch of his fingers. “Ohhhhhhh...” She spread her legs to give her Lover full access and caressed his chest. “Please... please...”

She squealed as his digits rubbed her delicate sex, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Her smell became thick in the air. Her Lover kissed her, and Esperanza responded, weeping with intensity as his hands and lips gave her the pleasure and the comfort she desired so.

Once I cum it’s all over. I love Him so much, even though I know it’s not real. But... does it matter if it’s real or not?

His fingers soon reached her clitoris, and his expert caresses were building her up to a precious and delicious climax. She looked at His face through her own tear-stained eyes. Feeling like a lost child.

Does it matter?

Esperanza’s orgasm flooded over her entire being. Her love for Him washing through her mind and heart with every ripple of pleasure.

Why should it matter?

She lost herself in the haze.

TO BE CONTINUED