The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Ariel put the finishing touches on her master’s meal. She looked at the tray in front of her. Everything looked perfect but she had to make sure. Sometimes her master found fault in her even when she thought she’d done it right.

But that was fine with her. At least being called to task for some perceived misstep was better than not being noticed at all. That was the worst of all, when her master almost seemed not to notice her at all.

The tray looked fine, she told herself. Now, all that remained was to take it to him.

She knocked on the bedroom door even though she was sure that that wasn’t needed. Her master probably knew she was there, but she knew he wanted her to knock so she knocked.

“Come,” her master said.

Ariel let the momentary quiver pass through her body. Her master was perfect and everything about him was so wonderful. Even his voice. Oh geez, his voice made her so hot.

Ariel opened the door. Her master was there with his newest acquisition. She was a little Persian girl with deep, dark eyes and she looked back at Ariel almost as if to say, “Don’t you wish where I was.” Enjoy it while you can, Ariel thought. She’d seen girls come and go. Girls were only allowed to stay when they were useful. That’s why she was still where she was. She was still her master’s useful tool.

“Ariel,” the man said.

“I brought you your breakfast, Master” Ariel said, although the tray made that statement obvious. Still, she loved any chance to remind him that she was still his good, little slave.

“I can see that,” the man said with a smile, “but breakfast only for one? What about Susan here. Doesn’t she deserve something to eat?”

Ariel felt a momentary surge of panic. She was sure she’d done what she was supposed to do but if she hadn’t, and then almost as quickly as the panic had come upon her, the panic subsided. Her master was toying with her, she realized, and that was good because it was so good to be used. “Don’t you worry, Master,” Ariel told the man, “I think I can find something for her to eat.”

“Excellent then. Now, my dear—”

“What?” It was only then that Susan realized what he was saying. “I want to stay here with you,” the girl said plaintively.

“But if you do that, I won’t be able to eat my meal.”

Stupid girl, Ariel thought. Didn’t she realize that it didn’t matter what she thought anymore, but that was hardly an issue. It took only the merest of pushes with her mind and suddenly, Susan was standing there beside her. She hadn’t always had that kind of ability but it was something her master had given her so she could be more useful to him. “Don’t you worry, Master,” Ariel said as she put the tray down in front of the man. “I will find something for her to eat.”

The man smiled. “I knew I could count on you.”

Ariel took the girl by the hand and it took Susan a second to realize that Ariel was pulling her away from the man she loved. “What, no wait,” she tried to cry out.

Shut up, you stupid slut, Ariel’s mind said to Susan’s. Do you really think the master cares about you.

But I—

Was she really trying to argue with her, Ariel thought. How could the girl be that stupid. Perhaps though, that was only fitting.

“What’s happening to me,” Susan asked.

Ariel knew her master was watching and more than that, she knew he was enjoying the show so she kept doing what she was doing. She kept emptying Susan’s mind of every coherent thought.

“No,” Susan wailed. “No. You can’t do this.” Her eyes looked at her master beseechingly. “Make her stop,” she said. “Make her stop.”

The man just smiled as he continued to eat his breakfast.

Susan turned her attention back towards Ariel. “I’m still smart,” she said. “Make it stop. I’m still smart.”

“Yes, but don’t you see, that’s all part of the problem. I don’t want you to be smart. I want you be a stupid, little bimbo slut.”

“No,” the girl wailed but that thought felt so lonely inside her head.

Ariel smiled. “No?”

Susan said nothing.

“How do you feel,” Ariel asked.

“I’m hungry,” Susan said in a little guileless voice.

“Hungry for what?”

“Huh?”

Ariel laughed to herself. She loved it when the little girlies all got nice and stupid. Of course, it wasn’t nearly so fun when it happened to her. Master had only done that once, but he’d turned her into a little fucking idiot and he’d kept her that way for a whole week just to show her what it was like. “I asked what are you hungry for.”

“Oh.”

“What about it. Tell me what you’re hungry for. Hold on. How about you let me guess what you’re hungry for. Are you hungry for some cock?”

The girl nodded enthusiastically.

“You are, huh? You like that. You like cock.”

Once again, the girl nodded enthusiastically. Ariel didn’t have to look over at where her master was there on the bed to know that he was watching her. “I can tell you’re a little, fucking slut,” Ariel said. “I know that’s why you like cock so much. That is what you are, isn’t it? You are a little, fucking slut, aren’t you?”

The girl nodded.

Ariel shook her head. “I don’t want to see you nod. I want to hear you say it. Tell me again. Tell me what you are.”

“I’m a little, fucking slut.”

“Come on. You can do better than that. Your master’s over there watching you so tell him what you are.”

The girl looked at the man on the bed. “I’m a little, fucking slut,” she said in a bubbly, little voice.

“And what are you hungry for?”

“I’m hungry for cock,” the girl said.

“No, you’re not.”

“I’m not,” the girl said.

“God, I can’t believe how stupid you are. You’re a fucking, little slut and you don’t even know what you’re hungry for.”

“I ... I don’t understand.”

“I’ll bet you don’t,” Ariel said with a sneer. “A hungry, little fuck slut like you and you still don’t understand. Tell me, have you ever eaten another girl’s pussy.”

Susan shook her head. “I would never do that,” she said.

“Never, huh? You sure about that?”

Susan nodded.

“I don’t know,” Ariel said. “A girl like you, I got the feeling you’d be willing to put out if you found the right girl, wouldn’t you?”

Susan shook her head but what she didn’t tell the other girl was how hot this was making her pussy. Just the thought of her sliding her mouth between another girl’s legs, was ... well, it made her hot.

“Of course, with a girl like you,” Ariel continued, “I’ll bet just about any girl is the right girl, just so long as she’s willing to open her legs up for you.”

Susan could feel the fire burning inside her. She knew it was wrong, or at least she thought it was, but sometimes, it was so hard to think, especially when she was hot and horny which was pretty much all the time. It just made it so hard to think.

“We all know what a horny, little fuck slut like you wants,” Ariel said.

Susan moaned. She knew what she wanted, too. She was just hoping that Ariel would let her have it.

Her name was Natalie and she loved lying in bed but what she really liked was having her pussy licked.

She gasped as her boyfriend’s tongue found the spot yet again. Her hands grabbed his hair and she pushed him even more forcefully between her legs. Her boyfriend was so good at this, she told herself, and she was so lucky to have a boyfriend who knew exactly what she needed.

Of course, having her pussy licked was only a preamble to what she really wanted. Even now, she was wishing that her boyfriend would stop what he was doing and would instead slide his cock between her legs.

It was amazing but she was pregnant now. Well, considering how often her boyfriend and her had sex, maybe amazing wasn’t exactly the right word. Certainly not unexpected, but what was amazing was how much she liked it.

“Oh fuck,” Natalie groaned as her boyfriend’s tongue once more pushed her over the edge. “Oh fuck.”

No, it wasn’t amazing that she was pregnant but what was amazing was she’d never really wanted to be pregnant. There was always time for that later, she told herself, like after she’d actually gotten herself a husband and not just a boyfriend, like when she’d thought she was ready for parenthood, like any number of reasons, and yet, here she was, nice and pregnant and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

She gasped again as her boyfriend made her cum again. Oh fuck, he was good at that. Oh fuck, he was so good.

She wasn’t showing yet but that was only a matter of time and Natalie knew she couldn’t wait. There had been a time when she’d thought that would be bad but not now. Now, she couldn’t wait. Now, she knew the sex was going to get even better when she had a little belly to show for it.

She moaned in frustration as her boyfriend took his tongue away and yet that could only mean one thing. Sure enough, she was right. He was moving up and then he was perched between her legs. His cock pressed up against her pussy and Natalie moaned yet again.

“You like this,” her boyfriend said.

“Yeah,” Natalie moaned. Yeah. She did like it and then she moaned again. She always loved it when Lenny pushed his cock between her legs.

Susan couldn’t help it. Her tongue was working its way between the other girl’s legs and her tongue was finding the other girl’s clit and her tongue was making the other girl cum. Susan couldn’t help it. She liked to make other girls cum.

There was something wrong with that, Susan told herself. There was something that was ... something that was off, but she couldn’t remember what it was.

Of course, there was a reason for that, Susan told herself. It was because the only thought she could seem to keep in that fuzzy, little mind of hers was just how much her pussy needed to be licked and sucked.

There was something wrong with that, Susan tried to tell herself. There was something wrong with that. She wasn’t stupid.

But almost in the same instant, she could feel her mind succumbing to what it felt like to have a tongue between her legs and Susan just couldn’t help but moan all over again. Thinking was way overrated, she told herself. Who needed to think, she told herself. Who needed to think when she could have her pussy cumming like this.

There had been a time, Lenny told himself. There’d been a time when he’d done other things. There’d been a time when he’d been an agent in search of mind controllers.

But that had been a long, long time ago and it all seemed so far away and what was more important, it all seemed so unimportant now. What mattered now, the only thing that mattered, was what his girlfriend wanted, and that was all. He lived to please her and he counted himself lucky that what Natalie wanted more than anything else was to feel his cock between her legs.

Natalie moaned again. Pleasure seemed to ripple from her body. She knew what she needed. She needed him to fuck her. She needed to feel his cum and she knew when she did, she knew he’d make her cum, just like he always did.

Lenny groaned and his cock surged and in that instant, Lenny knew he was making his girlfriend cum and Lenny moaned all over again. Making Natalie cum, it just didn’t get any better than that.

Ariel groaned as her pussy rode her master’s cock. She loved being useful and this was her reward for a job well done.

She loved having her master’s cock inside her. She always had and she always would and every time he fucked her, every time was better than the last time he did it. It was the way he’d made her be and Ariel knew it, and Ariel wouldn’t have it any other way.

She knew the other girl was still there in the corner, probably drooling all over herself, Ariel thought. It served her right, Ariel thought. Ariel knew that was wrong. Her master didn’t like it when she had those kinds of thoughts.

Well maybe, he liked it a little, and Ariel knew she was an open book to him and Ariel knew she wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Did you enjoy that,” the man said. “Did you enjoy toying with my little slave?”

Ariel nodded. She enjoyed it very much, but she knew her master already knew that.

“You really shouldn’t torment them so,” the man said even as his cock continued to work the insides of Ariel’s pussy.

“I’m sorry,” she moaned.

“No, you’re not. You’re not sorry at all.”

He was right, of course. She wasn’t sorry at all.

“Tell me what you want me to do.”

“I want you to use me,” Ariel said. “I want you to use me for your pleasure.”

“Is that really what you want,” the man taunted her.

Ariel moaned yet again. It was getting so hard to think, so hard to think about anything else but his cock. She couldn’t help but wonder if he was mad at her. Maybe she’d gone too far with the other girl. Maybe her master was turning her into a mindless drone just like she’d done with her, and if he was, well then that was only fitting because she deserved whatever it was he saw fit to do to her.

“Tell me what you want again.”

He wasn’t going to turn her mind to mush, Ariel realized, at least not right now, but he still could if he wanted to.

“Tell me what you want,” her master said again.

“I want to be used,” Ariel groaned. “I want to be used like the little slut I am.

The man didn’t say anything but his cock continued to fuck her and Ariel couldn’t help but moan. It was good to be useful but it even better to be used.

The man groaned and Ariel felt his cock swell inside her and she knew what that meant. It was so good to be useful.

And then she felt his cum.

It was definitely good to be used.

It was quite a while later when Ariel finally left her master’s bedroom. She was naked, of course. She was always naked and her pussy was dripping. Her master said he liked it that way, so of course, Ariel liked it, too.

As she came into the kitchen, there was a momentary twinge, almost the feeling of ... of something not right. She wondered if her master wanted her but her master was asleep.

But what if he wasn’t. Maybe she should go see.

But what if he was? He wouldn’t like it if she interrupted him, and besides, the twinge or whatever it was, it was gone, and yet Ariel couldn’t help feeling that something was wrong.

Lenny had felt it, too.

Whatever it was, it was only there for a moment and then it was gone.

He looked around him as if he expected to see something out of the ordinary but all he saw was Natalie’s naked body and seeing that was enough to make him hard again.

There was something wrong. Whispered voices went over the situation. This would take split-second timing, the voices said, but that much was already known, and besides, the voices had something else with them.

“It was time,” said one of the voices and other voices agreed.

As much as it might have appeared that way, the attack was not a coordinated event. It was merely something that happened to happen at almost exactly the same time.

Ariel was still in the kitchen when the attack came. She barely had time to turn and react. Maybe if her mind had been more ready to react, maybe she might have been able to do something but as it was, she barely saw the man in the doorway and it was only for a moment. “Gemini,” her mind said in that one moment of recognition, but it was the last thing she said.

Already, others were moving, but Ariel could do nothing about it. Her mind had suddenly gone numb under the effect of the neural inhibitor and she couldn’t help but drop to the floor.

Something had roused the man in the master bedroom but his sleep-addled mind was just too slow to react. The door to his bedroom burst open and while his mind caught hold of one of the women there, the other fired her weapon and suddenly, the man felt nothing.

Ariel couldn’t help but lay where she was. The neural inhibitor that was strapped to her head made sure of that because as much as she might have wanted to do something, the device made sure that her body was disconnected from everything else.

She watched as a body was dragged into the room where she was and was dumped unceremoniously there on the floor. She could see who it was. It was her master, and yet, she could do nothing about it.

She could see the man looking at her. Her eyes blinked and then she looked again. It was all she could do. She didn’t even have the ability to look away.

She knew who these people were. She knew what they were doing. Ariel wished she could do something. If she could, she’d do whatever it took to convince them that they had the wrong guy, that her master wasn’t a bad person, that her master really wasn’t her master. It didn’t matter that that wasn’t really the truth. What mattered was getting these people to turn her master loose.

They wouldn’t believe her, of course. She knew the drill. They’d assume that whatever she did, it was because she was under her master’s control. That was why she was incapacitated, too. Until proved otherwise, she was considered to be one of the enemy.

But she did know the drill. She knew what these people were taught and more than that, she knew these people themselves. She’d figure a way to prove it to them. She’d figure a way to make them set her master free and then she’d help her master do whatever he wanted to do to them.

But she couldn’t move. She couldn’t do anything at all. All she could do was lay where she was.

All the way across town, Lenny found himself in a similar predicament. He lay helpless on the floor as a neural inhibitor drained him of his ability to do anything at all.

“You bastards,” a girl cried out. “What are you doing to him? Let him go.”

That was Natalie. Lenny knew that. God, he loved her. He’d do anything for her.

“She’s not a T1,” said the only girl among their captors.

“I can see that,” said one of the two men.

“So what should we do?”

“I say we tie her up and take her with us,” said the other of the two men. “Let someone else figure out what to do with her.”

“But she’s not who we came here for,” said the other man.

Lenny had the feeling that he should know these people, that he did know these people, that he’d worked with them before, and yet, try as he might, he just couldn’t remember doing it.

“I still say we take her with us,” said the one man.

“Yeah, but she’s not the one we came here to get.”

“Guys.” That was the girl trying to get their attention.

“Yeah, but if we let her go,” said the one man, “and it turns out she was one of the T1s, it’s better safe than sorry, you know.”

“You got any proof that she’s a T1,” said the other man.

“You got any proof that she’s not,” shot back the other.

“Guys,” said the girl again.

“That’s no way to win an argument.”

“Standing rules are if you got a situation, get it under control first,” said the other guy. That’s what I’m saying we do.”

“Guys,” the girl called out yet again.

“What,” snapped one of the two men.

“I think you guys ought to come take a look at this.”

“Take a look at what, Libby,” the man said even as he went to where the girl was standing and then he looked into the bedroom just like the girl was doing. “Oh,” he said.

“What,” asked the other man.

“You guys stay out of my bedroom,” Natalie shrieked.

“What are you guys looking at,” asked the man who was still standing over Natalie.

“You’d better come and look at this,” said the one man.

The other man looked at Natalie and then he looked back at his other team members. “I’m watching the prisoner,” he reminded them.

“Come and take a look at this,” the other man ordered.

The other man looked back at Natalie and then he looked back at the other team members before letting out a snort and going over to join the others, but one look was all it took. “Oh,” he said.

“Yeah,” said the other man. “Oh.”

“So what are we going to do,” asked the girl.

The leader of the three of them looked into the room. A still unused crib was set up in the corner. He seemed to come to a decision. He went over to where Lenny was laid out on the floor. “Listen to me,” he said. “I know you don’t remember me. I can tell, but I remember you.”

Lenny had no idea who this man was and yet he had the feeling he should know.

“Your girlfriend’s pregnant, isn’t she?”

There was no point hiding it, Lenny thought. He knew they already knew. He nodded.

“We’re going to let you go,” the leader said.

“What,” cried out the other man.

The leader held up a hand. “We’re going to let you go,” he said. “It wouldn’t do any good taking you with us. Not anymore. You were once a part of our team, but it’s plain to see we’re not a member of your team anymore.”

Lenny wanted to say something but he couldn’t.

The leader went over to the girlfriend. “We’re going to let you go,” the man told her, “but I think our friend here might get kind of mad at us if we let him go right away, so we’re going to let you do it. Do you understand?”

The girl glared at the man but finally, she nodded.

“See the headset our friend is wearing?”

Natalie nodded.

“It’s called a neural inhibitor. See this button here on the side?”

Natalie nodded as she saw what the man was pointing at.

“Touch this button and the headset’s circuitry is destroyed and your boyfriend is released. Do what we tell you and you’ll never see us again. Don’t do what we tell you and I promise you, we will be back. You don’t want to see us again, do you?”

Natalie shook her head.

“We’re going to tie you up again.”

Natalie suddenly looked scared.

“Don’t worry,” the man told her. “We’re not going to do it tight. You’ll be able to get out quickly but this will give us time to get away. Do you understand?”

Again, Natalie nodded.

“That’s the deal,” the man said. “We can take you guys both into custody or you can do what I say, so what do you say? Are you going to do what I told you to do?”

The girl hesitated for only a moment before she was nodding frantically. She’d do whatever the man told her to do if only they would leave her and her boyfriend alone.

They tied her up but the man was right. It wasn’t that hard for the girl to get herself free and in a matter of minutes, she was scrambling over to where her boyfriend was.

And then she stopped.

Lenny’s eyes looked at her. It really was the only thing he could do.

But Natalie had other ideas. She opened his pants and she took his cock out. “You know how I am. You know how horny I get when I’m pregnant.”

Lenny would have nodded if he could.

With the threat seemingly gone, Natalie’s normal self had resumed control. “Let’s play a little game,” she said as she continued to stroke her boyfriend’s cock. “Let’s call it the home invasion game.”

Lenny groaned. Sometimes, his girlfriend could be so insatiable. Of course, that was one of the things he liked about her.

“Here’s how the game works,” Natalie said. “Some bad guys break into the house and they make my boyfriend so he can’t move, and then they tell me that the only way to set him free is to fuck his cock. How’s that sound?”

Lenny groaned again. It wasn’t like he could actually object, not that he really wanted to, of course. He knew she was playing with his cock, but he couldn’t feel it, but he had little doubt that she was getting him hard.

“What about it? Do you want to cum in my pussy?”

Lenny groaned yet again. That was a silly question and she knew it. Of course, he wanted to cum in her pussy.

A device in Libby’s hand beeped at her “She finally did it,” Libby told her companions.

The leader of the trio nodded. “It’s about time,” Pieter said. “I was beginning to think we were going to have to go back and do it ourselves.”

“I still said we should have taken them in,” Scott said.

“It wouldn’t have done any good,” Pieter said. “He already belonged to her. He wasn’t coming back.”

Back across town, Ariel and her master were being driven away. That day, one T1 hunter had been rescued and one was not.