The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

You are sitting in a conference room, not remembering where you are, and barely remembering who you are . you and all the others guys with you in that are dressed in a complete set of field military clothing, all your boot shine and everything seem brand new. You tried to move or speak and realised this is impossible.

A sergeant entered the room his gear as pristine as yours and start talking to you

Hi there recruit,

I am the sergeant who has been put in charge of your processing into our group. If you are here it is because You had been caught using a similar process that I had originally been caught. Do not worry about the fact that you can’t move or talk, I will get to that later... But for now here’s my story :

I had always been turned on by guys in batlle dress uniform, those camo pants, olive drab t-shirt and those dangling " dog " tags, were all a guy need to wear to make me hard. The story begin when I am reading a specialized magazine that is showing only guys in gear. I was flipping throught the page when an ad caught my attention you don’t remember it but you saw it too, It read :

COMPLETE BDU UNIFORM, FOR 45$

“ Have you ever wanted to be dressed like those guys on the field, camo pants, jacket, military boots?

Well we have what you want. As a company specialized in army surplus and paintball supplies we have everything you need at really low prices.

Our uniform are authentic brand new military issue clothing, including everything from the underwear To the boot, in order to dress you from head to toes in complete bliss....

For more info call US now...

At that point I didn’t care about reading anymore I just wanted to get that deal, I was suspicious But a complete uniform for that low a price, I had nothing to lose... Little I know at the time that I was to become a slave into a military like organisation.... But I go too fast you need to know the Whole story...

I grabbed the phone and dial the number ...

<DRING> ... <DRING> <CLICK>

- " Colonel’s mart Army Surplus and Paintball Supplies, may I help you? “, a masculine voice answered

- Yes, I call concerning the ad that you run in Guy in gear magazine

- Yes sir? How can I help you?

- Is it true? (it was hard for me to hide my excitement at this point) A complete set of military gear for 45$

- Yes sir, It is right there’s no typo or mistake, the only thing we require is that you buy your gear in person and that you listen to a 15 minute video ad of our paintball group. After that the gear will be yours we only request that you bring the ad with you.

- I see you do that for the publicity, that’s good, where’s your office

The guys gave me the address, and Hour of the store, I had all afternoon to myself so I dressed myself Into a pair of jean, a black t-shirts, sneaker and shoe, put on my leather jacket, grabbed my helmet, stepped on my moto and I was on my way....

When I arrived at the place it look like a warehouse, I could hear people in the back lot, practicing military drill, and shooting paintball. It was a normal enough setting so or so I thought.

I parked my motorcycle, and entered the shop.

A nicely built guy in full field uniform was at the cashier, a few others guys also in uniform were placing gear on shelves, everywhere I looked there was gear, pants, jackets, boot, etc... That place was like heaven one of the guys stopped working and came to me

- Hi, Can I help you?—Yes I think so I come for that ad, I said giving him the semi wrinkled magazine ad—No problem sir, first I help you selct your gear and then the video is that ok?—Perfect with me—Then follow me.

The sergent (all of those guy were ranked, it was so cool I thought), made his way to the desk and made Me fill a form, with my mesurement, favorite style, etc... and asked me to sign the form . It had a lot of fine print but the whole idea of that 6 feet tall, nicely built hunk helping me getting into gear was worth Everything to me.

He glanced at the sheet nodding approvingly, we can give you exactly what you need.

We moved through the shop , where we chose a pair of olive drad underwear, 2 pair of Military socks, A pair of pant, an olive drab t-shirt, a jacket, a cap, a belt and a pair of black leather boot. The ad was not kidding this was all brand new Military issue clothing. Everything was in sealed bag with the rank marks of a private already sewn on.

- Ready to try all of this on ? he asked with a gorgeous smile...—Yes !

So he showed me when the dressing room

- I’m staying right outside the door, if you need anything, just ask

I entered the dressing room and I quickly remove my clothing to start to dress. As I Opened the first bag containing the underwear a weird smell went directly to my nose, not exactly bad But really chemical in nature in fact I like that smell as soon as I started to realised it was there.

I started dressing myself, and the more I put on the better I felt. The uderwear were great, The sock were perfect fit, and so on and everything adding more and more of that semi chemical scent ...

- Sergeant (since I didn’t know his name I thought it was proper) Is it supposed to smell like that ?

- Yes private! All military clothing are treated with special chemical, the smell will eventually disappear

- Ah ok!

- Tell me when you are ready Private

- OK!

I finished putting everything on, while getting turned on, the clerk calling me private was not helping at all... after a few moments I finished putting the jacket and the cap I really liked what I saw in the mirror

- Sergeant, I am ready

I then opened the door, He looked at me and said " You look great, let me just do a few adjustement “.

He placed my belt, tighten my boot lace and did a few minor modification, they were small but the uniform Felt much better especially when he brushed my crotch...

- Ready for the video?

- Yes, Shouldn’t I change back?

- No you can change after... beside I can see that you enjoy your gear

He pointed my crotch and we both laughed, He motioned me to follow him and we entered a small conference room They were 4 or 5 chair, a big screen and a computer, plus two speaker. On the side of the Room a table with soft drink, gatorade and other refresment was there.

- Can I ? I inquired pointing the table

- Please do, This is for our customer... Sit down while I get the computer started

- Computer?

- Yes all our video are in mpeg Format, it is easier and faster... and we can send them over the internet to our other branch towards the country, or wherever another branch open

I grabbed a gatorade, and sat while he started the computer, we chatted, while I drank As soon as the computer was ready he told me to relax and to look the screen.

At tha moment a loud noise came through the speaker while The screen flickered really rapidly . I was unable to move and my eyes were locked on the screen.

The Screen animated itself showing a soldier

A deep voice started speaking,

“ The uniform, a few piece of clothing transforming even the most mundane of men into a sexy hunk, a set of boot, pant, shirt, and a cap... this clothing does make the soldier. And every men who wear it soon fall under it’s power unable to resist, they follow the orders given to them by their superior. They are under the control of it....

A small spiral started to appear behind the soldier... it turned slowly at first and then increased in size that After a few moment the entire background behind the soldier became that spiral as the voice continued

“ You are now wearing that uniform and becoming that soldier, you want that, the drug in your drink and in the clothing you are now wearing is going through your vein, you have to listen and obey private....

The more I heard the voice the more I felt my will eroding, I do not know how long I stayed there or what Exactly happened but after a while , The sergeant woke me up...

- Are you okay ?

- Huh what? I’m sorry I must have dozed for a minute. Thanks

- Don’t mention It... It is a boring movie

- I guess So.

Yet I couldn’t remember what the movie was about, I remembered getting dressed, and entering the room then nothing, " No problem I thought to myself I only came for the gear anyway " and dismissed the thought...

We exited the room, and I grabbed my clothing, didn’t even bothered to change, paid the guy and Left the store, as I exited I noticed a wet spot on my crotch, I blushed a little and hope the sergeant didn’t notice....

I stepped on my bike went home, and in the course of 2 days, I quitted my job, put my life into order And arranged to disapeared completely without a trace, I came back here, where we are now, gave everything to sergeant and stepped again into the conference room...Where I discovered and realised that I had become a slave into Colonel’s Mart slave army and awoke under is control.... Like you have done yourself, yes you have come back to start your training and as soon as I say the word that as been programmed into your mind you’ll be part of our group forever...Because everything else will disappear...

The sergeant look at you and yelled " Private REPORT FOR DUTY ”

Everyone in the room including you standed up to attention yelling : " SIR, YES SIR ! ”

And at that moment you felt the last memory of who you were disappear to oblivion, You dismissed the tought, You were now ready and eager to obey you sergeant and your superior For the rest of your life.