The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Christopher leaned back from his computer and sighed. He’d finally finished his weekly status report and could head home. He gathered up his things as his computer shut down and then walked through security and out to his car. He set his briefcase down behind the passenger seat and searched the radio presets for something good as he drove his mercedes down the familiar road. While scanning radio stations, a voice suddenly blared: “Now here’s a little something for all you love-birds out there celebrating Valentine’s Day today, to get you in the mood...”

Damn! He almost forgot again. With a wince he remembered his girlfriend Anna’s angry reaction to his failure to get her a gift last year. It was almost as bad as the time she thought she caught him cheating on her. Lucky for him the waitress was smart enough to have a convincing alibi. Having failed to slip out of the office at lunchtime, he would have to get her something on the way home or he would never hear the end of it. Forgetting V-Day three years in a row would surely be the end of his relationship with Anna. There was a mall not too far out of his way, Anna’s favorite lately. She seemed to spend at least one afternoon there every week for the last month. It would have to do. He put his foot down on the accelerator and tried desperately to recall any gift idea hints Anna might have dropped as he drove.

Walking into the mall, Christopher heard a recorded announcement: “Attention shoppers, the mall will be closing in ten minutes. Please complete any remaining purchases and have a happy Valentine’s Day.”

Damn. Feeling the pressure, Christopher would have to hurry. He walked fast. Looking from shop to shop, walking faster and faster, searching for inspiration. He was starting to run when he saw a shop that looked promising. Pink lettering above the door spelled out the name ‘The Pleasure Center’. That sounds interesting, he thought. And why not buy Anna something he could enjoy too? It was his money after all, he might as well get something out of it. He jogged across to the store and saw a sexy young clerk leaving. In response to the pleading look on his face, She informed him that the owner was inside and would be staying open a little late for valentine’s day. Feeling great relief but, still breathing hard, he entered the shop and began looking for Anna’s gift. He was quickly distracted by all the kinky sex toys and costumes. Looking at the boots and collars, smelling the leather. Touching the various insertables to see how ‘life-like’ the materials were. When he was surprised by a voice from behind.

“Finding what you need?”

Turning around as he spoke, and trying to sound casual, Christopher managed to get as far as “Yes, I need a gift for...", before the sight of the owner stopped him.

She was stunning. Her body was perfect, with long brown hair that framed her delicate features. “a gift for my secretary,” he lied. “She looks a lot like you, but with red hair.” He winked and smiled his most charming smile. He liked a challenge, and he wanted to see how far he could get with this beautiful store owner on Valentine’s day.

“I can make a suggestion or two”, she said. The look in her eye let him know this was not an entirely new experience for her. “Don’t worry about the time, there’s no rush. I can work with you until we find exactly what you need. Relax, and follow me.” she said as she turned and walked towards the back of the store.

Christopher drew a long breath deep into his lungs and let it out slowly, keeping his eyes on her sexy hips swaying back and forth as he followed her to the back of the store. He became aware of the muzak playing gently in the background. It reminded him of the new-age music his massage therapist was fond of.

“Thinking about your Secretary,” she said. Standing in front of three manequins dressed in lingerie, “Which of these best fits her style?”

Manequin #1 was wearing black stockings, black panties with royal blue lace, and a matching push up bra.

Manequin #2 was wearing red thigh-high boots, red satin panties and a red corset.

Manequin #3 was wearing pink stockings, pink crotchless panties and a pink babydoll.

Christopher took another deep breath, longer and deeper than the first. Letting it out, he imagined Anna in the three outfits. His thoughts became less focused and a feeling of relaxation was filling his body as he gazed at the three manequins. It was hard, not to think about what he would do with Anna in the pink babydoll. But, it was harder still, thinking about what the Anna would do to him in the red thigh-high boots. All the while Christopher was thinking and imagining, the shop owner was watching him. Watching his eyes move up and down the manequins. Noting where his eyes spent the most time.

“The first one,” he said. Oblivious to the fact that she had been studying him.

“I see,” she said. “I think I have something that will do the trick.” She went behind the counter and pulled out three boxes. To Christopher’s surprize, the boxes were already gift wrapped, with a blank card attached.

Thinking was becoming more difficult. Mostly because he was now thinking of how the shop owner would look in in the red panties and corset. Trying to think of something clever to say, he managed to say “hello, my name is Christopher”.

The owner smiled a knowing smile and said, “Hello again. My name is Samantha.”

Christopher felt a little light headed and would have liked to sit down.

“Don’t worry Christopher, I’ve had to attend quite a few men, in your situation today. Nine in the last hour. Things were busy with eight more on luch break. Seven of them subscribed to my newsletter. Six of them asked for my number, and I gave it to them. So you can relax for five little minutes. Taking a deep breath before you hand me your wallet, knowing three sets of lingerie are certain to, liven things up because you are the one. Following my suggestions, relax, and listen to this recording, while I wrap up a few loose ends.” With that she switched on a recording of her own voice and Christopher found himself quite relaxed while he waited.

Looking at his watch as he walked back to his car, Christopher was strangely detached from the dire consequences of getting home so late. The time really got away from him while he was shopping, but he felt confident he’d found a gift Anna would really enjoy. The woman at the store, Samantha, had been full of helpful suggestions, and he thought he would stop by again soon to express his appreciation, not to mention get another look at her hypnotic eyes. He placed the large bag on the seat next to him as he got into his car, then pulled out slowly. Driving a little more carefully than usual, as if delaying his arrival would increase his exitement. As he drove, he kept looking over at the bag, wanting to look inside, but knowing that he should wait until he got home and gave it to Anna.

Arriving home at last, he grabbed the bag and hurried up the front steps. As he opened the front door, he called out “Happy Valentine’s Day”. Anna quickly appeared, and her visible excitement was most satisfying. He handed her the large bag and she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and a knowing smile.

“Let’s see what we’ve got here then,” she said, reaching in to the bag. “Oh, a card. I guess I’ll start there.”

Christopher didn’t remember a card particularly, it must have been something Samantha had suggested. He really did need to go back to the store and thank her properly. He caught himself drifting and snapped his attention back to Anna. She looked a bit confused, but a smile spread across her face as she read the card.

“Well, I have to admit this is much better than what I was expecting. You certainly have made more of an effort this year.” Anna paused thoughtfully and then said, “Samantha says Take off your shirt.”

Christopher unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his body.

“take off your pants,” Anna said.

Christopher gave her a puzzled look, but did not move.

“Samantha Says take off your pants,” Anna commanded.

Christopher undid his belt and pants, then took them off slowly. He knew by the smile on Anna’s face she was happy, but he couldn’t understand why. Was it so important to her that he remembered Valentine’s day?

Looking down, he saw the black stockings, black panties with royal blue lace, and matching push up bra. It was a bit confusing, seeing the present he bought for Anna on himself. He knew his new underwear was sexy, Samantha had told him so. But he didn’t remember putting it on.

“Samantha Says Turn around, let me see the rear view.”

He turned to face the front door, arching his back just a little as he did to make sure he was showing himself at his best. He heard Anna pulling things out of the bag. He wondered what other surprises might be in there, whenever he tried to remember what else he’d bought, all he could think of was the look of joy on Anna’s face as he handed her the gift. He was sure the details didn’t matter though, he knew Samantha would have taken care of it. Anna ran her hand down his back and squeezed his ass.

“Samantha Says wait there, I’ll be back in a minute.”

Christopher felt happy and contented as he waited for Anna. He thought he could hear her talking, but there was no-one else in the house. After a few minutes, she came back.

“Samantha Says Turn around.”

He did as he was told. Looking at Anna, he saw she was wearing red thigh-high boots, red satin panties and the red corset. He was looking down. He followed her gaze to see the realistic strap-on dildo between her legs. It was the most delicious looking thing he had seen at the shop earlier. He felt his mouth salivating and realized he wanted to take it in his mouth. But he knew he couldn’t do that. Not without permission.

“Samantha says kneel,” Anna said.

Christopher dropped to his knees, unable to take his eyes off her cock.

“Samantha says suck cock,” Anna said.

Before he knew what he was doing, Christopher wrapped his lips around the shaft. Pleasure flowed through him, and his whole being focussed on sucking Anna’s cock. He wasn’t sure how long he was working the shaft, the bliss he felt made it hard to care about the time, but he was disturbed from his efforts by Anna taking his hair in her hand and pulling him off.

“Too busy to hear the doorbell?” she asked. “Samantha says answer the door.”

Christopher stood up immediately, turned and opened the front door. Standing there with a twinkle in her eye was Samantha, the owner of The Pleasure Center.