The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“We’re screwed!”

Roland Dietrich looked at his partner. Jeff Daniels always had a tendency for being melodramatic. “Screwed?” he asked.

Jeff glared at the other man. “Yeah, we’re screwed, and I know what you’re going to say, and I’m not overreacting.”

“Okay, so you think we’re screwed. How are we screwed?”

“I take it you didn’t have a chance to see the Andelasian soccer team when they arrived in town.”

“Andelasia has a soccer team? I didn’t know they were big enough.”

“Ha, ha. Very funny, but as it turns out, they don’t have to be big enough.”

“Yeah? Why’s that?”

Jeff pulled a glossy photograph and he pushed it across the table towards his partner.

“What’s this?”

“That’s a picture of the Andelasia soccer team.”

Roland pulled the photo to himself. He looked at the photo once and then he looked at it again before he looked back at his partner. “What is this,” he said finally.

“That’s the Andelasian soccer team.”

“Yeah, but ... is that Kerry Martee?”

“Yes.”

“But ... but what is this.” Dietrich looked at the beautiful blond woman in the photo. “That’s the same woman, copied a dozen times. What, the Andelasias are going to send one woman out there. I don’t care how good she is, but a one-woman team can’t win on her own.”

“Look again.”

“What?”

“That’s not the same woman.”

“Of course it is.”

“No, it’s not.”

“But it is.”

“No, it’s not. Take a look again. That’s not just one person.”

“But—”

“They’re clones.”

“They’re what?”

“They’re clones.”

“Okay, Jeff. This is dumb. How could they be clones?”

“Hell if I know,” Jeff said. “Look, I don’t know how they did what they did. I just know they did it.”

Roland shook his head. “So what you’re trying to tell me is that Andelasia somehow got a hold of genetic material from Kerry Martee and somehow turned her into a clone.”

“Not turned her into a clone, but made a clone out of her.”

Roland shook his head. This was too crazy to believe. Okay, sure, at the time of her death, Kerry Martee had been one of the top five soccer players in the world. It had never been fully explained what she’d been doing with those five guys but those in the know knew that when she’d been found, neither she nor the men she was with was fully clothed, but the fact that she had a rather overactive libido didn’t diminish the fact that she was one of the greatest soccer players ever. A whole team made up of clones of Kerry Martee would be a most formidable team, but the idea that someone would be able to clone her, that was just too fantastic to believe.

Roland shook his head. “Come on, Jeff,” he said.

“You don’t have to believe me,” Jeff said. “Just wait and see.”

It didn’t take long for Roland and the rest of the world to discover just how right Jeff was. The Andelasian national team seemed to be unstoppable as it wiped out team after team after team after team, and finally, it was time for the team from Andelasia to play the American team.

“So how the hell are we supposed to beat them?” Jeff asked his fellow coach.

Roland didn’t say anything.

“Come on,” Jeff said. “I want to know. What are we going to do?”

Still, Roland said nothing.

“Got nothing to say,” Jeff taunted his friend.

Roland sighed. “Get your coat.”

“What?”

“Get your coat.”

“Why? Where are we going?”

“You’ll see. Get your coat.”

Jeff still had no idea why Roland was telling him this but he did as Roland asked and he went to get his coat.

The drive to the training facility wasn’t far and at night, the lights could be seen from quite far away. Theirs was the only car in the parking lot as Roland and Jeff walked inside.

“Where are we going?” Jeff asked.

“Hush.”

“Where are we going?” Jeff whispered.

“I said hush.”

Jeff stopped talking but he still had no idea where they were going.

They were almost out at onto the field when Roland stopped his friend. “We can watch from here,” he said in a hushed tone.

The Andelasia juggernaut was there on the field. Each woman stood side by side and stared straight ahead. Each woman wore nothing more than a half tee and a high cut thong. Each woman just stood there as their coach paraded in front of the team.

“Next week, we play the Americans,” the coach told his team. “You will be ready and you will demolish them just like you have demolished all other opponents.”

No member of the team said anything or reacted in any way.

“You are perfection,” the coach continued. “You are as we made you. You exist for only one thing.

“You exist to win. You are perfect. You know what you want and you will get what you want.”

Again, there was no reaction from the team.

“You will do what you were made to do,” the coach told his team. “That is all,” and with that, the Andelasian national anthem blared out over the loud speakers and only after the last notes of the national anthem had played did the players begin to move.

“Interesting, isn’t it,” Roland said.

“What?” asked Jeff.

Roland nodded at the women, already moving to the sidelines to pick up their gear and head into the locker room.

“I don’t understand,” Jeff said.

“No, of course, you don’t, but I do, and now, I’ve got to plan how we’re going to defeat that team.”

“How are we going to do it?”

“You’ll see,” was all Roland would say. “You’ll see.”

But that was the weird thing. Roland said nothing on the way back to their own training facility and when Roland got there, he seemed to show no interest in developing a game plan that would stop the Andelasian team. Instead, from what Jeff could tell, all Roland was interested in doing was locking himself in his office and browsing the internet.

Maybe he’d given up, Jeff thought. Maybe the idea was to cede this game to the other side.

The only thing was, that didn’t sound like Roland either.

It was a couple of hours later when Roland came storming out of his office. He stopped just long enough to pop his head into Jeff’s office. “I’m going home,” he announced.

“But the game? Our plan?”

“We can talk about that later,” Roland said. “Right now, I need to get some rest.”

“But—”

But it was already too late because Roland was already gone leaving a bewildered Jeff to wonder just what it was they were supposed to do now.

What it was, it seemed, was nothing because the next morning when Roland got to work, they did absolutely nothing out of the ordinary. They worked their own team out and they did routine planning but that was it, and once again, Jeff couldn’t help but wonder if Roland had given up.

That afternoon, the routine was pretty much the same and the morning that followed was the same, too, but it was shortly after lunch on that second day when the routine seemingly went awry.

There was a knock on the door of the room that Roland and Jeff did their planning in.

“You might want to get that,” Roland said.

“Why?”

“Because it might be the answer to all our problems with the Andelasians.”

“Yeah right.”

“You never know. It might be.”

Jeff got up and went to the door. He didn’t really think that the person on the other side had anything to do with the other team so he was surprised when he opened the door to find Kerry Martee standing there, or at least a very good copy of her.

The woman didn’t wait for an invitation. She marched into the room and then she pointed at Roland. “You,” she said. “I want you to fuck me.”

“Are you sure?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

Roland grinned even as he looked at Jeff. “I suppose we mustn’t keep a lady waiting now, should we?”

“I want you to fuck me,” the girl said again.

Roland sighed. “Not much of a conversationalist, is she,” he said. “Oh well. Come on, follow me.”

Roland led the woman to a room in the back with Jeff following along behind just to see what would happen.

The room in the back was a storeroom, or at least that’s what Jeff thought it was but somewhere along the way, someone had put a bed into the room. The bed nearly filled to room up all by itself.

“What is it you want,” Roland asked again.

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Well, if you want me to fuck you, I think you need to show me your tits.”

The blond didn’t bat an eye. She simply lifted her top and exposed her firm, young breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra. “I want you to fuck me,” she said.

“Yes, I know,” the man said, “but if you want me to do that, you’re going to have to show me your pussy.”

Once more, the young blond responded in what was a near robotic fashion as she slid off her tight, little bottoms to reveal her neatly shaved pussy. “I want you to fuck me.”

“Why don’t you get on the bed and finger yourself for me.”

Once more, the blond did exactly what she was told to do as she laid down on the bed and she fingered her pussy. “I want you to fuck me.”

Roland smiled at Jeff even as he began to undress himself. “The things I do for my team,” he said and then he was climbing onto the bed and slipping his cock between the blond’s legs.

“I want you to fuck me,” the blond said.

“Yes, I know,” the man said even as the head of his cock found its way to her pussy. “I know what you want.”

And the blond moaned as the man entered her and then he pulled back only to shove himself inside her again and again and again, and every time, the blond moaned as her pussy took his cock.

“Have you ever been fucked like this?” the man asked.

“No.”

“No, I didn’t think you had.”

The blond moaned again as the man’s cock fucked her.

“I’ll bet you’ve never cum before, have you?”

The blond moaned even as she shook her head.

“I’ll bet you need a man to make you cum. Isn’t that right? I’ll bet you need me to make you cum.”

“Yes,” the blond moaned.

“Yes what?”

“I need you to make me cum,” the blond moaned. “Oh please. Make me cum.”

“You’re going to cum when I do,” the man said. “You’re going to cum when I cum in your pussy.”

“Oh yeah,” the blond moaned. “I’m going to cum when you do. Make me cum please. Come on, do it. Cum in my pussy.”

“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “Oh yeah. You want it. Here it comes,” and the man groaned as his cock unleashed itself inside the girl’s pussy.

There was no doubt about what was happening. Even as the man started to cum inside her, the blond moaned. Her pussy had cum right along with him.

“Did you enjoy that?” the man asked when they were done.

“Oh yeah,” the blond moaned.

“Good. I’m glad,” the man said, “but for now, I want you to stay here while I go talk to my friend. Can you do that for me? Can you stay here and play with your pussy while I talk with my friend?”

The blond nodded.

“I knew you could,” Roland said, “and I promise, I’ll be back again real soon to make you cum.”

“I need you to make me cum,” the blond said even as she started to work her fingers between her legs.

Roland hopped out of bed and he put some shorts on before stepping out of the room and closing the door behind him.

“What the hell’s going on here?” Jeff demanded as soon as the two of them were alone.

“I found their weakness.”

“What weakness?”

“I found their weakness. We can beat them. I know we can, but I’m going to need your help. I can’t do it alone.”

Jeff motioned at the still closed door. “What the hell happened there,” he asked.

“I can’t tell you that,” Roland said. “I just need you to trust me. I found their weakness, but I need your help.”

Jeff looked at the door and finally, he shrugged. “What do you want me to do?”

“How do you feel about a threesome?”

Jeff could feel his cock jump in spite of himself. “What? You mean you, me and her?”

Roland smiled. “Not exactly.”

“What then?”

“I just asked how you felt about a threesome?”

“I guess I’m okay with it,” Jeff said.

“Good man. That’s what I wanted to hear,” and with that, Roland started to leave.

“Wait a minute,” Jeff said. “What do you want me to do?”

“Just stay ready,” was all Roland would say, and then he was opening the door and he was going back into the storeroom.

Just stay ready, Jeff fumed. Stay ready for what. He had half a mind to barge into the storeroom and ... and do what? Sure, Roland had said something about a threesome, but it seemed as if he wasn’t talking about the two of them with the blond, so what the hell was he supposed to be staying ready for?

But the problem was if there was even a chance that he was going to get to fuck the blond, Jeff knew he was going to go along with the plan, even if he had no fucking idea just what the hell the plan actually was.

It was almost an hour later and Jeff was sitting at a table trying hard to think about anything else except what was happening in the back storeroom and unfortunately for him, he was failing miserably at it, when the door to the storeroom opened and out came the blond, but she didn’t even look at him. She just marched straight to the door and then out the door and she was gone.

Roland came out a little while later looking rather smug with himself. “What happened?” Jeff asked.

“I’m not going to tell you,” his partner said.

“Why the hell not?”

Roland grinned. “Because I don’t want to spoil the surprise. All I can say is you better get some rest,” and try as he might, Jeff was unable to get anything more than that out of his partner.

It was the next day and Jeff was reviewing some game film of the Andelasian soccer team when he heard a knock at the door. Might as well take a break, he told himself. These girls were unstoppable and as much as he liked to see soccer played well, he hated to think what the other team was going to do to his girls.

When he answered the door, what he found was two girls standing there, two girls that were exact copies of the girl who’d been there the day before. He shook his head. Great, he thought. Two of them this time. Fucking great. “Roland’s not here,” he said.

“We want you to fuck us,” the girls said in unison.

“W-w-what?”

“We want you to fuck us,” the girls said again in unison and then they were pushing their way into the room. “We want you to fuck us and we won’t take no for an answer.”

“Hold on.”

“No,” they said in unison again. “We won’t take no for an answer,” and before Jeff knew what was happening, he was being pushed back into a chair and the two women were kneeling in front of him.

“We won’t take no for an answer,” they said again.

Oh fuck, Jeff thought. He wasn’t saying no. Oh fuck, they were unzipping his pants and then they were taking out his cock.

“We won’t take no for an answer,” they said again.

He wasn’t saying no, at least not anymore, and then first the one of them and then the other of them let her mouth slide down over his cock. Oh fuck, the man thought. Oh fuck. He definitely wasn’t saying no anymore.

“Oh yeah,” said one of the blonds. “That’s a good cock.”

“It’s a great cock,” said the other. “I want to suck it.”

“I want to suck it, too,” said the first.

“I want to taste its cum,” said the other.

“Me, too,” said the first. “I want to taste its cum.”

Jeff groaned. If the two girls didn’t watch out, they were both going to be tasting him real soon.

The first one sucked his cock yet again and then she relinquished his cock to the other. “You can have it,” she said.

“I can?”

The first one was already pulling her top off as she answered. “You can have it,” she said again as she rose up to press her tits against the man’s face.

Jeff couldn’t help but groan as the one girl sucked his cock even as the other one presented him with her tits. He was so close, he told himself. He was so close to cumming.

And then it wasn’t a matter of closeness anymore. He couldn’t help it. He couldn’t hold himself back. He was cumming in the one girl’s mouth and she was moaning happily as she slurped him down.

“Did you like that?” asked the one with her tits in his mouth. “Did you like that? I hope so, because you’re going to have to do even better for me.”

Jeff groaned but he wasn’t oblivious to the fact that even though he’d just cum, the girl who’d sucked his cock was still sucking him hard and she was working hard to get him hard again.

“Are you going to fuck me?” asked the one with her tits in his face.

Jeff was sure she already knew the answer but he was sure she just wanted to hear him say it. “Yeah,” he moaned. “Yeah, I’m going to fuck you.”

“That must mean you want to see me naked.”

“Yeah,” Jeff agreed. “Yeah. That’s what I want.”

“And how about my sister. Do you want to see her naked, too?”

Jeff nodded his agreement. Whatever, he told himself. He was going to agree to whatever they wanted as long as it meant he was going to to get his cock between her legs.

Both girls stood and both girls stripped and both girls had great tits and both girls had little, hairless pussies, but it was the first girl, the one who’d let him suck on her tits, it was that girl who straddled his lap and it was that girl who pushed her pussy down on his cock.

“Oh fuck,” the man groaned.

“Do you like that?” the girl asked. “Do you like having me ride your cock?”

“Yeah,” the man groaned.

“Are you going to cum for me?”

“Yeah,” the man groaned again.

“I want you to do it,” the girl purred. “I want you to cum in my pussy. I want you to show me what I’ve been missing.”

The man said nothing. He was just so very close.

The girl’s pussy was getting more and more frantic as she bounced up and down on the man’s cock. “Come on,” she pleaded. “Come on. Do it. Make me cum.”

The man groaned. He was almost there.

“Cum on. Do it,” the girl cried out and then she screamed as her pussy squeezed around the man’s cock almost at the very same moment as his cock surged between her legs. “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. Oh yeah. Make me cum.”

“I want some, too,” whimpered the second girl.

“She’s right, you know. You’re going to have to make her cum, too.”

“But—”

“It’s only fair. You’ve got to make her cum, too.”

“But I—”

“Don’t worry. I’ll get you hard again,” and then as if to prove what she was saying, the girl once more started to work his cock with her mouth.

Not this time, Jeff wanted to tell her. He’d already cum twice in the matter of minutes. He needed to rest so it wasn’t going to work this time, only ...

Only it was. Incredibly, he could feel his cock getting harder.

He couldn’t believe it. He was getting harder.

He couldn’t believe it. He was ready to fuck ... again.

“Are you ready,” the girl asked. “Are you ready to fuck my sister?”

“Yeah,” the man groaned.

The other girl was on her hands and knees. Jeff wasn’t sure if the girls somehow knew that was what he wanted or if it was just a lucky guess on their part but in the end, it didn’t really matter. This was his favorite way to fuck a girl.

He came up behind her and he grabbed her ass. Damn, that was good, and that ass was just as good as he’d thought it would be.

He gave her butt a smack and he relished the yelp that the girl gave him so much that he did it again. But he wasn’t here to spank her ass. He was here to fuck her pussy and it wasn’t long before he was pushing his cock between her legs.

“Oh yeah,” the girl begged. “That’s it. Fuck me. Fuck me.”

The head of his cock slipped past her lips. Damn, the man thought to himself. Damn, she was tight, and then he pushed himself even harder.

“Oh yeah,” the girl groaned. “Oh yeah. That’s it. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy. Make me cum.”

Jeff couldn’t have stopped himself even if he’d wanted to. He knew what he had to do. He had to fuck that pussy.

“Make me cum,” the girl moaned. “Make me cum.”

Jeff knew what the girl wanted and he knew he was going to give it to her. He could feel his cock surging one more time and even as it did, he could feel the Andelasian player moan as her pussy came in response to his cock.

“I don’t understand it, Alex. It doesn’t seem like this is the same team we saw before.”

“I know what you mean,” Alex said as he watched the Andelasian team misplay the ball for yet another time. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say this wasn’t the same team.”

“I agree, Alex, but the question is are they really this bad or is Team USA really this good.”

“That is the question,” Alex agreed, “and I guess only time will tell, but for now, I think we can say one thing for certain.”

“What’s that, Alex?”

“For today at least, the Andelasian team may look good, but on this day, they most certainly are not playing like the better team.

The women from the American team ran screaming into their locker room, fresh off of their lopsided win over the supposedly unbeatable Andelasian team. Everyone was happy, but Jeff was watching Roland.

Finally, the two men were alone. “Okay,” Jeff demanded, “what happened.”

“We won.”

“I don’t mean the game. I mean what happened?”

“I know what you mean.”

“So what happened?”

Roland paused before he answered. “Those women on the Andelasia team, they were bred for one purpose. They were bred for athletics.”

“I know—”

Roland held up his hand. “I’m not done yet. When they copied Kerry Martee, they copied everything about her and if there was one thing that Kerry Martee loved just as much as sports, it was sex. Come on, you can’t tell me you didn’t ever wonder why Kerry was found naked in a room with five other guys?”

Jeff nodded. He’d heard the rumors.

“But the Andelasians didn’t want that part of her. They just wanted the athlete. I realized that that night when we saw them being conditioned.”

“Yeah so?”

“So I decided to see if I could turn on that dormant part and turn it on hard. I figured at the very least, they wouldn’t be quite so single minded in their purpose. I never figured it would work out as well as it did.”

“But how did you do it?”

“I gave them all free ipods.”

“You what?”

“I gave them all free ipods. Pre-programmed, of course.”

“Yeah but—”

“But what?”

“Didn’t you think their authorities would wonder what was on the ipods?”

“Of course, but only one of them had my special programming. I had a one in eleven chance that if they listened to them, they were going to find my special device.”

“But? But what’d you say?”

Roland shrugged. “Nothing much. Just that sex was great and that the recipient needed to come fuck the American coach which she did, and to lock my message in, I used their national anthem as a trigger just like they did. After that, it was simple. I had the first one distribute the new programming to all the rest.”

“But—”

“And since I couldn’t service them all by myself, I brought you in to help me out.”

“But you could have told me,” Jeff protested.

“I could have, but I didn’t.”

“So what happens now?”

Roland shook his head. “They’re not our problem. Not anymore, but they’re highly turned on. They’re not going to be the unstoppable soccer force that they once were, but beyond that, I don’t know.”

Jeff thought that over and then he grinned. He’d made appointments to get together with a couple of the players after the game. They’d probably be feeling down after the loss, but he was certainly feeling up, and he had the feeling he knew just what to do to pick them up, too.