The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“We need to tell everyone to leave tonight,” I said as Renée slipped on her shoes.

“There’s no way to reach everyone fast enough. We’ll have to call each of them one at a time,” she replied.

I nodded and sat down at her desk. Just as I reached for the receiver, it rang again. “Mr. Naughty’s.”

“Why are you using a phone? It can be traced.” It was Whisper again.

“How do you know what’s going on?” I asked quickly.

“Because that is what I do.” And then he hung up.

Talking about vague, but that was Whisper. He—if it really was a he—had shown up before the semester began, to confirm the girls’ choice of me as their protector and to let me know that if I didn’t get to the rest of “mine” that they would be in danger. He had been vague then, too, but then Renée told me about Master PC and her theories on its use in the serial kidnappings.

“Whisper?” Renée asked and I nodded.

“He says using the phone would be dangerous.”

Renée gave me a worried look. It was her first since I shared my memories with her. “Is he suggesting you run to each girl?”

I shook my head. “That would take just as long and even call more unwanted attention.” I looked up at her while thinking. I could feel her anxiety. Renée wasn’t prone to panic but even she had her limits. I reached down that link and helped calm her.

“Maybe you’re supposed to use our bonds?” she suggested.

I nodded. I just didn’t know if I could convey what my girls needed to know in order to be safe.

Renée came over and knelt in front of me, her hands on my thighs and her eyes alight. I could feel her strength, her trust in me. I needed that. Then I reached out to the only one I knew I could talk to through our link.

~Erin.~

She was out in the store just finishing up a sale. Her day had been long but not overly grating. ~Hey, baby. ~

~I’m in Renée’s office. I need your help please.~

~Okay,~ she thought as she started our way.

She didn’t bother knocking, just came in and closed the door. She saw Renée with me and the look on our faces. “What happened?”

I held out a hand to her as she approached. “Come here. I’ll show you.”

She took my hand and I shared the memories of my encounter with Professor Belton, the plan Renée and I had agreed on and the messages from Whisper. Erin knelt next to Renée. “What can I do to help?”

I smiled at her. Though she had issues with the subtle control I had over her and the others, she knew that I would never abuse that power. Her trust in me harmonized with Renée’s. It was like a soft song lifting my spirits. I allowed the feeling to surround me like a warm blanket and closed my eyes.

Reaching out through the links to my girls, I could feel their various moods and even knew where each of them were. Some were in the store helping customers. Some were downstairs already, doing what they normally did when not working or out and about. Some were out, finishing up their Christmas shopping and others were working at locations other than Mr. Naughty’s.

The confidence Renée and Erin poured into me cut through my doubts about how to contact my girls. I was already in contact with them, only they didn’t know it. I reached out and touched each gently on the cheek. Everyone stopped what they were doing at the familiar sensation and looked up as if seeing me in return.

Some of them had questions, but very quickly everyone realized that it was a group meeting, just like when we slept. The only differences were that everyone was dressed and I only wanted to share memories with them. It only took a second, like always, and everyone understood what had to happen. Immediately they changed the course of their immediate actions, either heading back to the complex, back to their rooms to pack or to notify coworkers that they had received an emergency call and had to leave. I caught a few thoughts from some of them and a couple of those drew my attention.

Jeri had been worried about having the opportunity to tell me something. She felt it was very important and I turned my focus to her. ~What did you want to tell me, Jeri? ~

She looked apprehensive. I could feel her nervousness and helped calm her. She smiled then and hugged me. As focused as I was on her, something felt... off.

Jeri had been sitting in her office going over inventories and checking order forms. There was something else on her mind other than work though. She had been looking at a magazine when I contacted her. Through her, I saw images of pregnant women and infants in various outfits. The magazine was for maternity and baby clothes. Then idea struck me, and I looked at Jeri.

With a soft smile, I pulled her to me and hugged her. ~How long have you known? ~

~I only found out last week. I was going to wait till you got back from your trip to tell you, but now...~

I nodded. I understood. She was worried that the father of her baby might not return. I knew it wasn’t the way she wanted to tell me but the other thing she had been worried about had already been answered.

Weeks ago, before the semester had started, I was under a lot of stress trying to find way to keep my women safe from the serial kidnappings and for our first meeting with the Users. I had panicked about all the unprotected sex that I had been having with the girls. Not because of the possibility of any of them getting pregnant but more about the risks and further stresses the pregnancies would bring. I had used Master PC to change my sperm count to zero and let it go at that. The girls who were there when I did that had told me that they would eventually want to have children and had no desire to go looking for a father. They had already found who they wanted. I hadn’t taken their decision very seriously at the time, but now that I thought about it, even in light of the new issues, I knew it was okay. It was better than okay.

I smiled at Jeri and when she saw and felt my elation, she seemed to glow. I gave her a deep, meaningful kiss and held her for another moment.

Her news had apparently already been known by several of the others. They smiled and congratulated us. I felt a twang of guilt though. Several of the others held various levels of jealousy. They were perfectly happy for Jeri, but wanted the same for themselves. Those desires, those thoughts, started getting me excited. Something about the very idea of any of them being pregnant aroused me. Their desires weren’t just for the child, or the terms of pregnancy, or even the conception. It had more to do with the connection each had with me. Something deep down told us that our bonds would be so much stronger if they bore my children. Then, one by one, my mental image of each of them filled out with slightly wider hips, swelling breasts full of life-giving milk, and bellies distended with children. Alexandria looked massive and I understood that she would have twins.

I shook my head. The visions faded. Each of the girls had caught a glimmer of what I had just seen and felt. No one said anything.

I had to get back on track. We were supposed to be getting ready to leave, all of us, though not all of us would be going to West Virginia. I looked around at the gathered women.

~All of you know what the plan is. I would prefer none of you return here for anything, but I won’t stop you if there is something essential that cannot be purchased elsewhere. ~

Everyone nodded. I had the idea of not asking where everyone was going, but one of their thoughts caught my attention. I understood that there had been further discussions about my trip.

~Okay. What’s going on? ~ I thought.

Erin replied first, ~We’ve been talking and decided that you’re not going alone. ~

I don’t know why, but I found it amusing. Maybe it was the stress I was feeling again. After a soft chuckle I asked, ~And who decided this? ~

~All of us. ~ Renée thought. ~You going to confront your parents, Ral. From your memories we all know what they’re like. Mandy even agrees that they haven’t been fair to you. ~

I looked at my pet. Vikkor had altered her appearance so she looked like a cat-girl out of a Manga comic. Her mental state had also been altered or she had taken on a more cat-like persona. When I had found her and she fell to my Charm, that cat in her mind chose to be my pet and she went along with it. With the connection we had established, I considered her mine just like the rest, even though she was my sister through the family that had adopted me. She smiled softly back at me. Then I looked around at the rest. ~There’s only one problem...~

~We already have two extra tickets. ~ Renée thought.

I chuckled again. ~You’re serious about this. ~ It was a statement, not a question. ~I won’t be all alone, I’ll have Mandy with me. ~

~Ral, there may come a point when I side with my parents about something. ~ Mandy thought. She almost sounded like she was pleading.

~Is there another reason? ~ I asked, looking at her.

She looked away. I could feel a slight bit of doubt in her. Doubt about what?

~Mandy’s not sure she can take care of you, Ral. If your Charm gets out of control, she may not be able to keep your attention all by herself. ~ Erin said.

I looked around and every one of them wore worried expressions. ~Are you worried that I might find someone while I’m away and leave all of you for them? ~

~Not exactly, ~ offered Tabitha. ~But you do go on about feeling it unfair that you have all of us but we share you. We just want to help you. How would you feel if you bound more women to yourself, adding more to our numbers? ~

That was a good question. The truth was, I didn’t know how I would feel. Guilty certainly covered a good portion of how I felt about our situation already, but they had a good point. If I lost control of my Charm and started drawing others to me I would need someone to help subdue my excitement. It was a good thing someone had thought of the possibility.

Looking around again, I asked. ~Okay, then who’s going with me? ~

For a moment no one said anything. They looked at each other and finally Erin thought, ~Some of us already have plans to visit our families. I’m going to see my Mum. ~ She looked over at my raven-haired beauty and thought, ~Nadia was already planning to go with me. ~ Nadia, who was downstairs in our kitched, smiled back at her and nodded. In the dream room, they held hands in a gesture that I had seen many times between them, even in real life. Nadia had not been with a male companion since a horrible experience in high school. When she met me, my Charm won her over but the real treat for her were all the others who were perfectly willing, or in Erin’s case, already curious about sleeping with other women.

~I’m going down to Houston to see my parents,~ thought Renée. ~I want to make sure Vikkor didn’t alter my mother or father like you suggested she might have. ~

Tabitha had been out shopping for Christmas, but there in the room we shared in our minds, she stepped up next to Renée. ~And I’m going with her. ~

Carrie was physically standing next to Tabitha, also finishing up shopping. She thought, ~I’m heading to Plano to see my parents. They don’t even know what happened last summer and I’m not sure how I’ll tell them. ~

Tanya, to my surprise, said, ~I’m going with Carrie. ~ I knew her and Carrie had become close since the night I met them at the meeting with the Users, but whereas Carrie was outspoken, Tanya was extremely shy and quiet. There were many nights that I held Tanya, the same feelings of need and holding shared between us, but I hardly knew much more about her since she had become mine. I would have to correct that once I had more time.

Jeri looked around at the rest and then said, ~I can’t leave the area, my assistant manager is already gone on vacation. I’ll stay at my house. You didn’t share any memories of our other places with your Professor, so we should be safe there. ~

I wasn’t entirely certain if that was a good idea. Professor Belton may have seen more than I was willing to share. I had determined that when I wanted someone to know something about me, I would leave my girls out of it. I might have made it known to the Professor that I was bound to several women already, but I was certain none of their names, what any of them looked like or the fact that they had places to live away from me had been included. Here’s hoping the Professor hadn’t seen any of that information.

Then again, it might have left the girls in a worse state if I let on about my concerns for them. All of them were full grown adults, most of them older than me in fact. I had to trust that if something did happen, they would contact me and run.

Linda and Li had been whispering to one another and stepped over to Jeri. ~We’ll be staying with Jeri, ~ Linda said. Li followed with, ~We have to continue with work as well. ~

I nodded and turned to Alexandria. ~I suppose you’ll just stay at your sister’s house? ~ She nodded.

Charlotte said, ~I’m pretty sure I’m safe here in Florida. If they feel inclined to approach, I have my own copy of Master PC. ~

~I would prefer you not confront them. If Renée and I can override the program, it may be possible that any of them may not even be affected by it. If anything, use it to hide yourself. ~

Charlotte nodded. It was good to know they would take my advice about this. There was trust from all of them. Some showed that trust more readily than others, but it felt good to know all of them had it. I only hoped that if Charlotte used Master PC to make herself less noticeable, none of the Mind Magi would be any better at finding her than normal people. At the same time, I agreed with her location. She probably was safe there.

After all of that, only Mandy, Chloe and Yvonne remained. Since I’d already known that Mandy was going with me, that meant that Chloe and Yvonne were probably the ones who would be joining us.

I looked at Chloe and saw that she was smiling with serene happiness. Okay, she was definitely going with me. Of all my girls, she expressed her faith in me like some love-sick, zealot. It was both unnerving and heart-warming. A standard difficult to maintain and just what I needed when something like this happened.

Truth be told, all of my girls would go if they could have, but this had been discussed and planned out already. It couldn’t have been better.

I looked over at Yvonne, and at the same time she suddenly looked up anxiously. ~What’s wrong, Yvonne? ~

She looked back at me for a moment, and then away again as her eyes widened. She was seeing something the rest of us couldn’t. Then I felt it. Someone was with her. Someone that spooked her. I approached her in the dream room and looked to where she looked. She was in the store and had only just finished helping a customer when I had contacted her. Still in the corner, next to displays of rubber adult toys, I could see what she saw and it felt like a lead weight dropped into the pit of my stomach. Dr. Livingston was standing in front of her, looking directly into her eyes. I could even see the faint outline of his mark. A complex black pattern down the sides of his face. It made him look almost demonic. His hard eyes bore into Yvonne, trying to penetrate her thoughts. I remembered the wall Professor Belton had used to shield her mind from me and decided to add a few things to it. Between the Doctor and Yvonne, I placed a titanium wall, smooth as glass and extremely thick. In front of the wall, on the Doctor’s side, I placed lines of barbed wire to help deter his approach of the wall. Yvonne’s panic subsided as the Doctor’s presence dissipated.

~Yvonne, stay where you are. Do not leave. I’m coming to you. ~ I instructed.

~He’s already leaving, Ral. ~ She replied.

I looked around at the others. ~Do not come back to the store or the facility. If you need clothes, buy them. Those of you who are here, do not leave until I give the all clear. ~ Everyone nodded their agreement and I let the connections go.

Blinking my eyes open, I felt rested and energized. Renée and Erin were still on the floor in front of me, both blinking up as they returned to themselves. It was probably adrenaline. I swiveled around and headed for the door.

In the store, Yvonne stood over in the corner, looking white as a ghost. I scanned the area but didn’t see Dr. Livingston anywhere. I went to my Russian beauty and she threw herself at me. She was shaking and sobbing. Softly she spoke in Russian, but I hadn’t learned enough to know what she was saying.

I pulled her back so I could see her eyes. “Yvonne, relax. He’s gone.” She nodded, but her eyes were still wide. “I want you to go down and change. Pack enough stuff for the week and get ready to leave. Okay?” She nodded again and I gave her another hug.

I watched her head to the stairwell and then I turned to the entrance of the store and went out to the parking lot.

It was a stupid move on my part, exposing myself to someone who had so brazenly invaded my store and confronted one of my women. Luckily, no one approached. I didn’t see or hear anyone tearing out of the parking lot either. Wherever Dr. Livingston was, he wasn’t there.