The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Maybe Bendy Straws Would Work Too

Lauren’s arms were a little uncomfortable stuck above her head and her legs wouldn’t come together. Cotton filled her mouth. ‘Did I drink last night?’ she thought. ‘No, I’m on assignment.’ Her eyelids felt glued together. It really was cloth in her mouth. She shook her head a bit as she pulled her eyes open and tried to spit whatever it was out. A painted nymph stared back at her instead of the trees she expected. She shut her eyes again and shook some more.

The picture of the nymph came into focus when she opened her eyes again. It wasn’t the pine trees she expected. A cheery smell of soft, fresh linen did not fit in an evergreen forest. Neither did the comfortable bed she was lying on, nor the silk sheet covering her, nor the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She lifted her head and saw the chains running to the bedposts.

‘What the fuck happened?’ she thought as she tested her bonds. ‘Forest. I remember the forest next to CO-72. We’d come up from Boulder and scouted out a retreat.’

Lauren yanked hard with her arms and legs, grunting with effort as her muscles cried in agony and sinews strained to the breaking point. Her struggles only managed to move the thin silk sheet that was covering her body down, exposing her chest.

She heard a door swing open. Lifting her head, she saw a captivating dark-haired lady walk into the room. The woman shut the door behind herself and dropped her silk robe to the floor in one fluid motion, revealing a flawless body. “Hi Lauren.” She stepped over the cloth on the floor and looked down at the prone agent. Lauren recognized her.

Seren.

Her team had been sent into the foothills because some bigwig’s perfect little Christian daughter came back from a weekend spiritual retreat spouting about her new love and devotion for Seren, the retreat’s coordinator. After a talk that Mr. Bigwig thought went pretty well, the daughter proceeded to convert her friends one by one to her newfound spiritual leader’s devotion. He found out when he came home early one day and found an orgy devoted to Seren in his living room, at the center of which was his perfect little Christian daughter getting fucked from behind by a cheerleader wearing a strap-on while his daughter ate out her best friend since elementary school.

Lauren and her team were dispatched the same day.

When they left the field office, they’d been briefed to check for any financial information pertaining to “suspicious activities”. Apparently the perfect little Christian daughter knew where Daddy kept the credit cards.

The team found a spot to observe the retreat easily enough. The surrounding hillsides were covered with varying densities of the pine forest that dominated this region of the Rocky Mountains. Lauren scouted out the area and chose a campsite on the other side of the highway. It was perfect, covered in shadow much of the day and not directly visible from the road.

Lauren remembered vaguely heading across the highway that night to set up an observation point with Rod and Spike. Details got a little fuzzy after that. Had she heard a sound and stopped? Or felt a pinch? What about Rod and Spike?

Now Lauren was here, at the mercy of this woman. Her memory might be cloudy, but she knew that Rod and Spike wouldn’t have gone down easily. ‘I’ve tried.’ She laughed to herself. Hopefully at least one got away and alerted someone to the ambush. Probably Spike; he’d always been a little sharper.

Then again, she shouldn’t have been captured so easily. Maybe they were in other rooms, being interrogated in their own ways.

That was better than the last possibility.

“I hope you’re comfortable,” said Seren. “That will make all of this a little easier. The sheets are soft, aren’t they?” She picked up the silk covering Lauren and ran it through her fingers. “Straight from China. A new convert supplied them shortly after he found his purpose in life.” She smiled at Lauren. “I can see the concern in your face. You are worried about Spike and Rod? Don’t fret, they are well taken care of.” Seren sat on the side of the bed and tossed a duffle bag from the floor between Lauren’s spread legs, letting the sheet fall off. “And we have some things to talk about, you and I, so don’t let yourself get distracted worrying about them.” Seren leaned in close. “I need to know what the HSA knows,” she whispered. “And who in the HSA knows.” She smiled again. “And what they are intending to do about it. And I know that you know, captain.” Seren leaned back.

Lauren gasped, then fought to control her response. Seren knew who she was. This was bad. She tried to talk through the cloth in her mouth, shaking her head in denial. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” came out as “Mm bmomb nmmm wmmmt oomm rrm bbmmmin mbobt.” Seren laughed.

“No need for denials, Lauren. I’ll know the truth soon enough. You can’t resist what I have in store, despite all of your anti-brainwashing training at the academy.” Seren lifted a silver stick out of the black bag. Strange ruins gilded it’s shiny sides. “This, dear agent, came from a temple in Greece. They used it to bond two Sapphic lovers in a marriage blessed by the gods.” Seren gently stroked the two-headed dildo with her fingertips. “I’ve found another use, one you can’t resist.”

Goose bumps traveled down Lauren’s exposed skin. This was one of the weirdest things she’d ever heard of. Obviously Seren thought she could fuck Lauren with the dildo till she broke and turned canary. It sounded like some nerdy college freak’s sick lesbian fantasy. “Dude, this chick like totally fucked this other chick into submission and stuff. It was awesome.” Lauren shivered.

“Sorry if it’s cool, but I prefer it that way when I exert myself,” Seren said. She traced with her fingertips down from Lauren’s chest to her crotch. They felt strange to Lauren since she’d never felt the sensation of nails dragging along her freshly shaven pussy, and it sent little tingles around her body. Her own adolescent fantasies where she imagined waking up tied down played through her head, quivering into her crotch with terrified, helpless flutters of lust. They’d always involved some pirate or gangster, but never a crazed lesbian leader of a cult in Colorado.

Seren pulled a tube of lubricant out of the bag and squeezed a clear circle around the top of the silver tool. She touched the rod to Lauren’s now glistening lips. Lauren pulled her hips away as best she could. It didn’t help much; Seren pushed the dildo in anyways. “I must apologize, because I’ve really made this unfair.” Seren gently worked the spike into Lauren’s cunt. “While you were passed out, I injected you full of a cocktail of drugs that will keep you horny for weeks. Testosterone, Viagra, a few other things...” Lauren turned away as Seren leaned in to kiss her gag. “Soon, you’ll be begging for it.” She pulled the dildo outward to its tip, then slid it deep inside Lauren. Lauren felt sparks in her belly along the tool’s length, adding to her increasing desire. She fluttered her eyelids before regaining control.

“See? It feels good, doesn’t it? It won’t take long and you’ll be a screaming in the throes of the best orgasm of your life. And when that happens, you’ll be flooded with love and devotion for whoever is impaled on the other end of it.” Seren twisted the rod as she worked it in and out. “You’ll forget about your job and your country, only able to think of the woman you can’t do without.” Lauren concentrated on staying still, fighting the electric flood slowly building in her crotch. The cool room helped; she focused on her chilly skin. The lust receded a little.

“I will be the other woman.” Seren swung herself onto the bed and over Lauren. She bent the double-headed dildo until the other end pointed at her own dripping snatch. “Hello, lover.” She sat down on Lauren’s thighs, driving the silver rod deep inside her pussy. Seren shivered and closed her eyes, obviously savoring the sensations as she hummed in pleasure. She stayed still for a moment.

Lauren felt the intruder vibrate as Seren impaled herself. Her ass clenched as her clit tried to reach towards the spike. She tensed, trying to push the rushing ecstatic flood back down and out of her crotch.

“God I love doing this.” Seren leaned forward onto her outstretched arms and took a deep breath. “I can smell your fear, your desperation, your helplessness. They play across your face. And they taste devine.” She licked her lips. “Taking a helpless beauty and making her mine against her will is so fucking hot. I was dripping just thinking about fucking you into a quivering little pile of submissive goo.

“You may be wondering about the marriage part.” Seren started to slowly rock her hips back and forth, fucking Lauren with the silver dildo. Lauren squirmed around the rod, her pussy savoring each electric thrust as her mind tried to marshal its deteriorating control of her body to reduce the intense sensations flooding through her. She grunted into the gag.

“Two lovers using this little devil would blow their minds they would cum so hard.” Seren stopped moving and leaned down to suck on Lauren’s nipple. She rubbed it hard over her teeth as it slipped out when she sat back up. “It was so intense, they felt total devotion to the other.” She sucked and tugged on the other nipple. “But you see, I’m not going to cum.” She worked her hips again. Lauren squirmed again, shifting her crotch. Seren caught her breath as the dildo shifted inside her cunt. She sighed.

Lauren felt a little hope. That little twitch showed that with some work, Lauren could at least make them come out as equals. She just needed to work the dildo a bit. Her hips slipped from side to side. Seren twitched in pleasure as Lauren fought to keep things equal.

“And you can’t make me.” Seren grinned and bucked a few times. “I love a feisty conquest.” Seren laughed, then moaned as she leaned down into Lauren. Her hips slid around the dildo, fucking herself as much as her captive. Lauren helped out as much as she could, seeing the effect as pleasure crawled across Seren’s features. “And as you know, fucking helpless women gets me all sorts of worked up.” Seren struggled to stop. “But I,” she gritted her teeth, “I don’t play fair.” Seren pinned Lauren with her body to stop those skilled hips and reached over her ass to the bag. Lauren kept trying to shift her hips and work the dildo around, but it affected her more than her captor. Seren’s hand came forward and she brought it to her crotch as she sat back up. Lauren gasped when she heard the click and buzz.

“I fuck to win.”

Seren started rocking back and forth again as she brought the new toy down to Lauren’s sensitive clit. Lauren squirmed in anticipation, digging for thoughts of Mary, the fat secretary she hated and Ken, the large creepy janitor who kept staring at her to stave off impending doom. Seren pressed the vibrator against Lauren’s unlidded pleasure bud, forcing a moan into the gag as Lauren shifted her crotch up into the instrument of her destruction. Seren resumed rocking her hips, releasing a fiery flood to wash over Lauren’s mind, burning away everything in the wake of all consuming ecstacy. Lauren thought she heard someone cry out before darkness swept over her.

Seren clenched hard against her own orgasm, barely keeping her twitching eyes open and preventing her clenching pussy from completing its much needed destiny. She grasped Lauren’s trembling body tightly and controlled herself, feeling empty as the pleasure washed back without releasing. ‘Goddamn, she’s fucking great.’ Seren finally collapsed, spent in avoiding the same fate as her lover. Her head landed beside Lauren’s. She slowly gathered herself as unfulfilled lust sapped her strength. ‘It’s never been that good.’ Her arms trembled as she pushed herself up. ‘Or that close.’

“You truly are amazing.” Seren managed to carefully pull herself off the rod. “Now, lover, before we get to your immanent betrayal, I have some work for your tongue.” She turned around and sat on Lauren’s face. “Eat me, lover.”

Lauren slowly floated back into her body. She smelled something above her, something wonderful. It was Seren. Her lover. Her purpose in life. Everything else receded into the background. She reached out with her tongue to gently worship the most important person in her world.

For Seren, it wasn’t good enough. Not this time. But it still served its purpose.