The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Jeffrey Meyer lay on his bed. He felt his hair being stroked and soft whispers of love filled his ears; though it seemed as if he were miles away. He could not tell who was talking to him or caressing him so lovingly. He was at war with himself. While his fear had been quelled, his anger still flowed through his mind; sparked by Aggie’s hate. Love versus hate scenarios played in his brain. His love for Wendy, seemed momentarily dwarfed by his hate for Joe Turner, who had so callously assaulted her with his hands last term. Turner had also been part of a group that had nearly beaten his friend Jason to death. His rational brain was telling him that his love for Wendy should be enough, but part of those feelings had been short-circuited by Aggie’s onslaught of hate. The fact that Wendy was not there did not help Jeff in dealing with those feelings.

Then suddenly, a wisp of blond hair past his eyes and he heard her voice. “Jeff, darling! Come back to us!”

“Wendy?” he mumbled.

“I’m here, darling. Hold on. Hold on to who you are. Take the love given to you! Take all of it!” came his girlfriend’s voice.

“Wendy!” exclaimed Jeff, though in his fog, he felt a pair of lips capture his. While this was happening, he felt multiple hands tug and remove his clothes. He heard a voice. “Josie’s?” he thought, telling him to drink the contents of two vials. Then the cascade of blond hair covered his face and hers as their lips resumed what they had been doing.

Within a minute, he felt energized, as his senses slowly returned to him. He felt a hot pussy lowered onto his painfully hard shaft, as the lips kissed him; even as the body adjusted itself for its penetration. He felt his lust begin to fire harder than it ever had before. From close by he heard Wendy’s voice in the dark room. “That’s it, Baby! Come back to us! Come back to me!”

As Jeff began to become more aware of his surroundings, he noticed that Wendy’s voice was not coming from directly on top of him and he was confused. He also noted the panic and despair in his girlfriend’s voice. Just as he felt himself fire into the convulsing body on top of him, he heard a strangled cry of climax. “Oh Jeff! I love you so much!” screamed Amber, as he flooded her interior with his seed, as he yelled out in climax.

“That’s it Jeff, my love. Come back to us!”

As Jeff felt Amber reattach her mouth to his. He became aware of what was going on. He tried to separate himself, but his body was at war with itself. He was still horny. He was hornier than he’d been in his entire life. Yes, Jeff had returned, but he had changed. He managed to free his mouth from Amber’s. “Wendy?! What’s going on?”

“I’m in Boston, honey, but I’m here.”

“But… why…. Amber?”

“Jeff, Aggie hurt you so badly. The only way we could save you was to bring you into the family,” said the naked blond who was still impaled on him.

“Wendy… I’m so sorry…”

“Jeff, Baby… you did nothing you have to apologize for,” said Wendy, with a mixture of sincerity and sorrow in her voice. “You put yourself in harm’s way to save others. That’s what I love about you so much.”

“That’s what I love about you too,” said Josie tenderly, as Jeff realized she had been the one stroking his head and whispering tenderly in his ear.

“What we all love,” said another voice from across the room. After a moment, Jeff recognized it as his friend Marcus’ fiancée, Angie Ruiz.

“Me too, Baby!” moaned Amber, as she punctuated her comment with a soul searing kiss.

When Jeff managed to pry her tongue from his mouth and lips from his, he began to cry. “I cheated on you!” he cried out.

“No you didn’t!” cried Wendy. “I used Amber as an extension of myself to help save the man I love. Besides, we knew that it would only be a matter of time before we were absorbed into Mark and Trish’s insanity. Everybody else I know and love is. Why should you be any different. As long as you love me Jeffry Meyer, that is all I care about. When I turn eighteen in October and get on the pill, I know you’ll be bringing me into the family then too. In the meantime, now that you are in the family, you will have responsibilities and some of that will mean having sex with Amber, Josie and Angie.

“I’m sorry Wendy, but I can’t help myself! I love him so much! He reminds me so much of Mark!” moaned Amber, as she began to roll her hips around his still rock hard member, as Jeff groaned in response.

“It’s OK, honey. I understand,” said Wendy’s voice.

““I need you too. I’ve always liked you Jeff, but now that you are officially part of the family, I feel drawn to you like Amber. I guess you are a lot like Mark,” said Angie.

“You know I need you, but for other reasons,” said Josie.

“I know, Josie. Mark told me that part of you is still in love with him. His magic makes it something you can’t ignore. Now he won’t be able to either,” sniffled Wendy.

“Wendy!” moaned Jeff, as his body began to respond to Amber’s renewed efforts.

“It’s OK, Jeff. I know that Josie wants Jason and that they will be married…”

“Wendy… will… you marry me?!” screamed Jeff.

Sitting in her bedroom in Boston, Wendy Winthrop was a mess. She listened as another woman made love to her boyfriend, knowing it was what he needed. She knew that he had not wanted what happened to have occurred, but he had no choice now. He had changed. Jeff was now a member of Mark’s polyamorous group. He would desire other women in that group, including the stunning beauty pageant contestant, the exotic multi-heritage lovely he had lusted after at Freshman orientation and his sexy ex-girlfriend.

All three women now carried a torch for him (especially Josie and Amber) and his body would force his mind to do the same. For a moment, she realized that this was her chance to escape the madness. Maybe she should break up with Jeff. She knew that if she stayed with him she would be headed down the same road of sexual madness that Jeff was on. She would have sex with Jason Martino and Marcus Tibbs. She knew that she would find her mouth between Amber, Josie and Amy’s legs, among others.

Yes, for a split second she thought she could have escaped this insanity that was on her horizon. Instead, she heard among the most sublime words ever uttered under the most absurd circumstances in the history of the world. Her boyfriend proposed to her while he was having sex with one of the most beautiful women Wendy had ever met. At that moment, the truth she had known since Thanksgiving became more concrete.

“No!” she laughed, with tears running down her face, “but ask me next October when I turn nineteen. I told you I’d say yes, remember?”

“I love you… Wendy.”

“I know sweetheart. I love you too,” she said, as she disconnected the call.

Mark and Monica lay in the afterglow of their first passionate encounter in an upstairs bedroom in Nurse Taylor’s home. Mark felt the newfound family connection to the pretty junior Sappho Society Vice-President.

“My God!” cried Monica, as she wore a bright smile. “I never thought it could be like this!”

“I’m happy to see that smile, Honey,” smiled Mark.

“Mark?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m a lesbian.”

“I know.”

“Then why am I in love with you?”

“I seem to have that effect on women. If it makes you feel any better I’m in love with you too.”

“Thank God for that,” she laughed, as she gave him a passionate kiss.

When she broke the kiss, she looked a bit confused. “What about your fiancée?”

“I’m still in love her too, but do you know something?”

“What?”

“I bet if you think about it…”

“Shit!”

“What?”

“I’m in love with your fiancée too,” she laughed.

“What about Amy?”

“Amy Huang? Crap! I love her too!” she giggled.

Mark felt his cock getting hard again. Monica moaned as she felt his buried member expand within her.

“Mmmm… I love the way that feels,” husked the dirty blond as she gazed into Mark’s eyes before closing them in passion.

“Me too, lover,” he smiled back, as he began to saw in and out of her creamy depths for a second time. As with the first time, he loved the little moans and mewls she made as she passionately thrust up to meet his driving form and how she thrust her tongue into his mouth just before their shared climax.

Well, I’m not your fiancée, but if she ever dumps you, I think I want you back,” laughed Alexis, as Jason’s spent cock lay buried in her sopping pussy.

“What about Mark and the others?” laughed Jason.

“I’m sure they wouldn’t mind sharing me with you,” she laughed.

“Well, Josie understands that we need a little Jason and Alexis time, so I don’t think she’ll dump me.”

“I’m glad,” smiled Alexis.

“Why?”

“Because then I couldn’t eat her sweet little pussy,” she laughed.

Jason cracked up. He thought back to just a few months ago, when his ex-girlfriend didn’t seem all that into sex with him. Now while maintaining a happy sex life with Mark and more than a dozen women, she still wanted to rock his world with her incredible body and occasionally take his fiancée along for the ride too. Speaking of his fiancée, he knew that she was not only saving a dear friend of theirs but was also having her own unrequited yearning finally satisfied. While Jason finally got his Alexis, tonight Josie would get her Jeff. As he knew what Alexis meant to him, he knew what Jeff meant to Josie. He smiled at the woman who would be his kind of second wife. “I love you so much, Alexis!”

“Ditto, Jay,” she beamed before capturing his mouth with hers and carefully rocking her body trying to coax him for another go.

Marcus wasn’t particularly in a good mood. Sanders had won and he had set a league record, scoring sixty-three points. He also managed eleven assists and fifteen rebounds, as Sanders crushed Williams 104-76. Marcus had even been pulled with five minutes left or he might have scored seventy. He wanted to celebrate with Angie, but she was on a family mission. Marcus did not really begrudge this. Aside from Mark, Trish and Amy, Angie rarely slept with any other member of the family. Mark made it clear that it was an emergency and Angie was needed. He just wanted to celebrate his success with someone. He was worried he would be lonely.

When he opened his door and tuned on his light, he was in shock.

“Surprise!” yelled Amy, as she lay seductively on his bed; naked and with her legs spread.

“Aim!” cried Marcus in shock.

“I decided that I want to be your fiancée tonight,” she smiled, as she crawled off of the bed and over to Marcus, before pulling down his sweats.

Marcus held off a horny response. Instead he pulled the surprised girl to her feet and leaned over and kissed her passionately. Amy responded hungrily, while guiding Marcus to the bed and they lay down together and continued to kiss. Marcus broke the kiss and felt Amy fish out his hardening member. “I’m so glad you’re here, baby. I had an amazing night and wanted to share it with my fiancée.”

“Well, tonight, I’m your fiancée. I certainly love you like you’re my husband.”

“What about Mark?’

“Well, if Linda Martino can have two husbands, why can’t I?” she grinned.

“What about Angie?”

“You can marry her, but she’ll just have to share you with me.”

“Amy…”

“Look Marcus, I’m only half serious, but I do love you… if there were no Angie… or Mark and the others… I’d want to be your wife,” she said looking at him earnestly.

Amy…”

“Marcus… forget about me being your fiancée. Tonight I am your wife…

“Shit, baby! That feels good!” moaned Ted Psarcek as Sarah Pederson rode them both to mind blowing orgasms.

“That’s it, Baby. Give yourself to me…. give yourself to us!” she screamed as she arched her back in orgasm, as Mark’s magic flowed out of her and into Ted’s helplessly writhing form, as he filled her with his seed.

In the next bed over Aggie Cotton was in a sixty-nine with Justine Taggert. Tonight was different. Justine all of a sudden became dominant. She licked and sucked her pussy with abandon, bringing Aggie to the brink fairly quickly, before keeping her there, as she worked Aggie’s head hard between her legs. When Justine climaxed, she flooded Aggie’s feasting mouth with her spend, causing Aggie to climax. Like the couple in the other bed, Mark’s magic flowed out of Justine and into Aggie.

When Sarah and Justine were both done, they got up from their partners and hugged each other tightly before giving each other a tender, but passionate kiss. Sarah then walked over to her cell and called Mark.

“Hi Mark. It’s done.”

She heard his reply and said, “OK.”

Sarah walked over to Carmen’s former bed and handed her cell to Ted. “Mark wants to talk to you.”

Ted wore a subdued expression and nodded.

“Hello Ted,” came Mark’s voice. “We need to meet.”

“I bet you have a million questions.” said Mark, as Justine’s recently showered, naked body sat on his lap, her face buried in the crook of his neck, his arm gently rubbing her back.

“Yeah,” admitted Ted. He sighed, as Aggie was in a similar position on his lap. Like Mark with his woman, Ted was stroking Aggie’s back. The difference between the women was that Justine was practically purring in pleasure at Mark’s touch. Aggie was shaking with fear at what Mark might do to them.

“First of all, despite your and Aggie’s power, I’m someone that you don’t want to mess with.”

“Yeah, somehow when I was with Justine, I realized that. Just the fact that you’ve taken her from me so easily proves that point.”

“You’re afraid, aren’t you?”

“I won’t lie.... I’m not sure I could lie to you if I wanted,” he sighed. “Yeah, I’m afraid, but to be honest, I’m afraid you’ll hurt Aggie. Mark, if you’re gonna punish anybody, please punish me. I fucked up Aggie...”

“Aggie fucked up one of my best friends!” snarled Mark, before he felt Trish’s hand on his shoulder looking down on him. “But part of that is on you, the person that taught you the power and ultimately on me for not stopping this all sooner. Ultimately, this is on me,” then he said after pausing, “The question remains ‘what comes next?’ I know that Juan and Tim are coming up tomorrow night, though we both know they’re banned from campus.”

“How did you find that out?” asked Ted.

Justine lifted her head. “I overheard you talking to Juan on the phone. I also heard you tell Aggie. I told Mas... Mark.”

Mark saw Justine struggling. He pulled her face to his and kissed her passionately for almost two minutes. Her naked bosom was heaving when he finally broke the kiss. “I love, you Justine! Don’t you ever think of yourself as anything other than amazing!”

Ted shook his head. “Dude, your fiancée is standing right behind you.”

“I know and completely approve,” smiled Trish, as she pulled Justine off of Mark’s lap and they lay down on Aggie’s bed and began a passionate make out session of their own.

Mark grinned as he turned from the lovely blonds back to Ted. “Trish and I share a number of lovers, but it’s not just about sex with most of them. We love them all deeply. When I took Justine after your little scene yesterday in Jason’s room, I had to undo a lot of the damage you and Aggie did to her.”

Ted shook his head. “I’ve turned into a complete asshole.”

“Yeah, I’ve never liked you much, that was mostly due to the company you kept. Still, with Justine, a lot of her problems had nothing to do with you or Aggie. The girl was so fucking insecure. Unfortunately what you and your girlfriend did to her was to reinforce it. It’s going to take a while before she gets fixed,” Mark said as he turned to his beloved Trish and his sweet Justine, “but I think it will be a fun and worthwhile project.”

“So, what are you going to do to us?” asked Ted.

Mark turned back to him and sighed. “As I said, I never really liked you, Psarchek, but as I also said, it was mostly because of the company you kept... and are still keeping tomorrow. Those bastards and their friend tried to rape Trish and ganged up on me and kicked the shit out of me. They’re fucking cowards and now Trish and I want payback!”

Ted nodded. “They told me that Winthrop was a slut and was teasing them all night. They said they got her drunk and she agreed to it, so it was consensual. They said she lied about the rape. It somewhat matched her reputation as she was hanging out with a lot of guys. To be honest, I didn’t know her. I guess I wasn’t fair by believing Juan and Tim.”

“I figured they had lied to you. They were lying to everybody else.”

“Shit! I can’t believe how fucked up I am,” cried Ted.

Mark knew the look he was getting from Ted. Aggie could not even look at him she was so afraid. He thought of Jason Martino who had become his enemy early first term but then had morphed into one of his best friends. His power allowed him to connect in people in such a way that he could see their hearts and their motivations. Ted was a dickwad, but at heart was not a bad person. Both Carmen and Marta had told him last term, that Ted was a decent guy. Ted’s manipulation by the ‘Evil Eye’ had turned him and then Aggie into assholes, but Mark had that now in check. He sensed that Aggie was in a great deal of torment over everything. Forgiveness flowed into his heart as he looked deeply into Ted’s eyes.

“Ted, we need to get over all of this bullshit and be friends.”

“You want to be my friend?”

“Yes. You and Aggie. For that to happen, you need to trust me.”

Ted nodded. “I don’t know why, but for some reason, I do. Also, for some reason, next to my love for Aggie, your friendship seems like the most important thing in the world to me.”

“Has Aggie ever done anal?”

Ted laughed. “We do that a fair amount.”

“Has she ever been DPed?”

“She’s never even had another cock besides mine.”

“Well, we have to do this, but only once.”

Ted wore a resigned expression but nodded. “Aggie, get us hard and mount me.”

Aggie lifted her head and started into her master’s eyes. Her eyes shone in fear but never wavered. “Yes Master.

The lovely brunette then took Ted’s cock in her mouth and Mark’s in her hand. Soon Ted’s cock was buried in his slave’s pussy and Mark’s in her ass.

“Oh Jeff!” moaned Angie, as she felt his cock explode in her pussy, setting off her own climax.

Jeff fired several powerful spurts into Angie before he began to see stars. He then collapsed his exhausted form on top of the mixed heritage beauty. His weary eyes briefly gazed into her amazing blue ones. Jeff was now both physically and emotionally exhausted.

Angie helped to roll their bodies over onto their sides and then gave him a passionate kiss. “That was amazing, baby,” she cooed, in a voice that was usually reserved for Marcus or occasionally Mark, Trish or Amy.

“You’re telling me,” laughed Jeff.

Angie then initiated another deep kiss with Jeff and he returned it hungrily, as they continued to stroke each other’s bodies. When Angie broke the kiss she just beamed at him. “Baby, you’re one of my ‘specials’ now.”

“Specials?”

“Yeah. Marcus is my man and I’m his woman, but we both have other lovers. When the family needs us to help bring somebody in, we’ll do it, but most of the time, that will be the last time we make love to them. Then there are some lovers that we will always want to be with. For Marcus, it is Amy, Trish, Sonia and Tessa. For me, it’s Mark, Trish, Amy and you. Marcus and I call these lovers ‘specials’.”

Jeff thought about it. When he thought about it, there was a pattern to what Angie was talking about. When he thought about Jason, he knew that despite being engaged to Josie, he was involved with Alexis, Amber, Sarah and Sonia. He knew Josie was involved with Mark, Trish, Amber, Alexis and... now him. He loved Wendy and knew that she would be his future, but knew that he would always want to be involved with Josie, Angie and Amber. There was a deep bond that resonated though his body. They had brought him into the family, but it went deeper than that.

They continued to kiss and coo for a while and quietly chatted. Eventually, they both seemed to run out of gas. It had been a long night and he was both physically and mentally exhausted. He felt his softened member finally escape the confines of Angie’s pussy and then he fell into a deep sleep, he and Angie’s bodies entwined.

In the “Three Amigos” room (formerly Marta’s single), they had just completed a celebratory orgy having learned that Mark had defeated Ted and Angie and that Jeff was recovering. Then the phone rang. After a brief conversation, Marta hung up the phone.

“I’m assuming that that was your brother,” reasoned Gary.

Marta nodded. “Yeah, he’s coming up from UMASS for the weekend. He asked if you could put him up in your room.”

“Does Javier still have a crush on me?” asked Carmen.

Marta laughed. “Yeah, chica, he’s got it bad for you.”

“Great,” moaned Gary.

“He is a handsome devil,” grinned Carmen, catching a frown from Gary. Then she quickly added, “Don’t worry, Baby, you’re the only guy, getting in here,” she laughed, as she playfully rubbed her labia. Gary could see the load he had just left inside Carmen, as she gently massaged it into her lower lips. He felt himself beginning to harden again.

Marta looked hopefully at her man. “He asked if Rondell would mind, if he could crash in your room, since he knows that you’ll be sleeping with me.”

“I’ll ask him in the morning. I doubt he’d have a problem. Javier still doesn’t like me much, does he?” asked Gary.

“Well, you used to be Carmen’s boyfriend.”

“I still am.”

“No you’re not. You’re my master,” chuckled Carmen.

Gary rolled his eyes. “Not that again.”

Marta shook her head at their antics, but in a way despite Carmen’s tease, she knew that there was an element of truth in it. She knew that very well firsthand. “My point is, though he may not be jealous of you anymore, I suspect that he feels nobody is good enough to be with his big sister.”

“I can’t win with that guy,” said Gary.

“Caro, we knew it was only a matter of time before we had to deal with our families. Nobody is going to be happy about our relationship together.” said Carmen.

Marta smiled. “Maybe Mark and Trish can help us.”

Gary shook his head. “They have their hands full dealing with Ted and Aggie.”

“We can always try. If Javier finds out that I’m sleeping with you two, he’ll rat us out to your parents, Cara and we know how traditional they are,” stated Carmen.

There was a general murmur of assent from her lovers. Still the intense look in their eyes told Carmen that their relationship was the most important thing in their lives to them. In that fact, all three were in agreement. They were in this for the long haul; let the chips fall where they may. Then Marta turned out the lights and settled in to Carmen’s arms. She felt two sets of hands on her body, as she knew Gary was spooned behind Carmen. This was how it should and always be, were her lasts thoughts as sleep claimed her.

Tim Sullivan had just hung up the phone with his old friend and college teammate, Juan Morales. They were both booted out of Sanders College the middle of their Junior years and had to finish their degrees at other schools. It was that Winthrop bitch and her dorky, little friend that convinced their dean and then the school principal to lower the boom. Additionally, all of their Alumni fraternity brothers had shunned them. They blamed Tim, Juan and Tim’s brother, Steve (who was not a Sanders student, but was up visiting) for bringing down the fraternity system at Sanders for trying to rape that bitch.

While the three had been banned from campus, they were invited by his and Juan’s fraternity brother, Ted Psarchek, to campus so they could get revenge on Winthrop and that Samuels kid. Ted had been one of the few guys who had stood by Tim and Juan, so they knew they could trust him.

It made it even better when he learned that Mark and Trish were engaged. According to Ted, he had some kind of hold over Trish (blackmail?) and they could have their way with her. Then they could kick the shit out of the Samuels kid again. Tim thought back to the first time he pounded Mark. He was looking forward to finally getting his revenge. “Maybe we can make him watch us fucking his bitch after pounding him,” thought Tim, as he relished the notion of finally being able to get his revenge.