The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Dan stared at Mindy’s exposed cleavage, enjoying the view. He didn’t know what was more erotic, her buxom hourglass figure, the fact that his leering was making her extremely horny or the knowledge that she was confused and irritated at her level of arousal.

He finally decided that the greatest turn-on was that he had caused it.

Mindy was his immediate supervisor. She had previously dressed very conservatively but lately the hems of her skirts were rising as fast as her necklines were dropping. She had also taken to wearing sexy lingerie under her business attire, something she had never worn before, even in private.

Her thick auburn hair had always been worn up off the neck in a very professional looking bun. Now she was wearing it down so her long wavy locks cascaded over her shoulders and down her back.

He had caused these things as well.

As the result of a head injury suffered in a car accident a little over a year ago Dan had telepathic powers. During his recovery in the hospital he noticed that he was ‘hearing’ thoughts of those around him and through careful trial and error had found that he could direct the thoughts, feelings and beliefs of others.

He had always found Mindy to be very attractive but had been continually disappointed by her wardrobe selections. He had not only fixed that but was successfully redirecting her sexual desires his way. He was so caught up in those thoughts that he barely remembered that she was currently chewing him out because of his poor work product.

“Look, Dan,” she said soothingly, “I know you have had a terrible loss, but we do have to complete these projects. If you need more time off I can arrange it, but if you are going to be here, then I need you to be productive.”

“It’s just hard to focus, Mindy,” Dan replied, “why don’t you come to my place this weekend. If we work together then I’m sure we can get this right back on schedule.”

Mindy felt a rush of excitement at the thought of spending the weekend alone with Dan but she knew that such a relationship with a subordinate was taboo by company policy and could lead to all sorts of personal and legal complications. She did, however, allow herself a few moments distraction as she pictured Dan’s nude form above her, thrusting deeply into her as she writhed in pleasure.

Pulling herself out of her daydream she almost came as she met Dan’s eyes.

“O... okay... I guess we can do that.” Mindy wanted to get back to her office because she knew her face was very flushed at the moment. “I’ll be at your house at noon on Saturday.”

Walking away, Mindy reflected on Dan’s tragic situation.

Dan was already working here when she started six years ago. He had joined the firm over four years before her, right out of college and had married his high school sweetheart shortly thereafter. Three months ago his wife had been murdered in a car jacking gone awry and ever since she had been having the oddest thoughts and daydreams.

She had never thought of Dan in a sexual way before. In fact she used to find him a bit repugnant. But ever since his wife died—no, it had been a bit before that—she had been finding herself more and more attracted to him.

At thirty years old, Mindy was still single though not through any lack of offers. She simply wasn’t interested in a relationship at this time. She dated often and had a healthy sex life. That is, until she began to fantasize about Dan. Since then, she’d had no dates and found herself masturbating frequently, always with a picture of Dan in her head. She resolved to keep it as fantasy only and told herself that nothing would happen this weekend.

Dan enjoyed the extra sway Mindy unconsciously put into her hips as she walked away from his desk. He could hardly wait until this weekend. The waiting had been excruciating even though there had been plenty of sex. With his powers he’d had rousing sex every night since he got out of the hospital—and not once with that cow he used to call his wife.

He had married Barbara because he felt he couldn’t do any better. He knew he wasn’t good looking and though she had carried a few extra pounds in high school she was pretty enough. She had been a little chunky but still pretty when they had gotten married. In the ten years since she had gained over a hundred pounds, and her face had stopped being pretty after the first fifty.

After the accident he had been considering a divorce. With his powers the settlement was sure to go his way. He had gone so far as to look through his papers for the name and number of a lawyer he had used before when he came across her life insurance.

He had almost forgotten about it. It was worth two hundred and fifty thousand dollars—enough to finish off the mortgage, erase all their debt and leave him with little in savings. Not enough to quit his job but with his powers he wasn’t working anyway. He had each of his co-workers doing a little of his work; all he had to do was compile it all.

But, how to do it? If he had telekinesis he could arrange an accident, but he didn’t. Barb would have to be someone’s victim. His mind reading was strictly one on one so it had taken quite a while to find the right person. With everything else he had going, looking for an appropriate thug took a back burner but he finally came across a couple of punks who were more than likely going to prison anyway.

The rest was simple. He made sure all parties were at the right place at the right time with the right inclinations, and they had shot Barb in the head just like he planned. It was perfect—and he was miles away when it happened.

The punks were sitting in jail. In return for pleading guilty, the death penalty had been taken off the table, but they weren’t likely to ever get out.

Without a mortgage and other bills. Dan had a lot of discretionary income and as a recent ‘widower’ he had even scored some sympathy sex without using his powers. But he still used them so that he could tag women far out of his league.

He sat at his desk forming a game plan for Mindy. By Saturday she was going to be so hot for him that she was likely to rape him the minute she walked through the door. He chuckled inwardly at that, oh yes, he would have her so worked up. she would have no choice but beg him to fuck her—and he intended for her to beg.

The bitch had controlled his life for long enough. She would be his, body and mind. He was going to make her his slave.

He had already made it impossible to for her to have sex with any other guy while at the same time cranking up her libido. Starting tonight the masturbation wouldn’t help any more either. She would be allowed no more orgasms until his cock was buried in her hot little snatch.

Served her right. Nagging him about his work product only three months after his wife had been murdered. What a bitch.

Just for the hell of it he reached out with his mind and turned up her lust-o-meter a couple of clicks. He watched with amusement as she came out of her office and headed for the bathroom. When he saw her twenty minutes later with a very frustrated look on her face he had to bite his lip to keep from laughing.

The whole thing had gotten his motor running too so he summoned Beth, the cute twenty-year-old, blond haired, blue eyed intern. Beth had gotten his attention soon after her internship started and after he had made her forget all about that church she had been so enamored with, he had popped her cherry and then conditioned her to believe that she was doing quite a service for the firm by keeping Dan’s spirits up (as well as his cock) after his ‘tragedy.’ All Dan had to do was summon her with a mental command and she would pass by his desk and suggest that they meet in the supply room.

This time, as he arrived he saw she already had her panties off and her shirt unbuttoned revealing her pert tits. They were nice and firm but what he really liked was the soft golden hair around her tight little cunt.

“You looked a little down,” she said with a wicked grin, “will this help cheer you up?”

Without a word he knelt down and started licking at her sweet pussy. He always loved eating pussy—that is, any pussy except Barb’s.

Christ!

One split second of thought about that cow and his erection was almost completely gone. He banished her from his head and concentrated on the sexy young co-ed writhing on his tongue. His cock quickly grew hard again and he decided not to take any chances. Standing, he slid easily into her wet, tight snatch.

Usually he would tickle her pleasure center while he fucked her so she would get some enjoyment as well, but this time he didn’t feel like it and rapidly pummeled her hot little pussy until he felt his orgasm building.

“Oh yeah... that’s good... I’m gonna cum.”

“Give it to me baby,” Beth encouraged.

Moments later he was shooting his load deep inside her. He gave a moments thought about the lack of birth control but quickly dismissed it. In the event she did get pregnant it would be very simple to make her forget they ever had sex and some other poor bastard would end up on the hook.

When he was done, he zipped up and left the room without a word. He was far too distracted to waste time with this flighty little slut.

On his way home he snagged a hottie from a grocery store and fucked her in his living room while her toddler waited in a car seat out in the driveway. He made her stay long enough to fry him a steak, steam some veggies and bake a potato. He had her sucking on his flagging cock as he ate. He got nice and hard during his meal so he fucked her on the table for desert. He let her go with all the memories of their tryst intact except she now believed that it was all her idea. He caught her panic as she tried to figure how she would explain to her husband why she was so late, so just for fun, he sent a command that as soon as she got home she would try and have sex with her husband. She wouldn’t attempt to clean up first and if her husband noticed her pussy was full of Dan’s cum, well the cheating bitch rightly deserved whatever happened to her. It occurred to him that her husband might try and eat her out first and that thought made him laugh out loud.

Saturday came and Dan woke up at six; unable to go back to sleep he made coffee and tried to go about his normal routine but he was distracted by the thought of Mindy and the revenge he would be getting. He hadn’t even brought home any pussy the previous night because he wanted to have plenty of cum to give that bitch. He was gonna get her in every hole she had.

When the doorbell finally rang about quarter to twelve he nearly ran to the door to let her in.

Mindy stood on the porch her mind whirling. She was still resolute in her decision not to start anything with Dan but she also knew she was kidding herself. For days now her mind had been continuously assailed with erotic fantasies involving Dan. Her pussy had been burning for release and she had been unable to coax even the smallest orgasm out of it. She needed him desperately.

When he opened the door her knees went weak and it was all she could do not to throw herself at him.

God! What would he think of her? His wife had been gone only three months. Better they just get to work so Dan won’t be so pressed at the office.

“Where can I put this stuff?” She asked as calmly as she could, indicating the armful of documents she had brought with her.

“Over there on the table.” Dan pointed her to the dining room—actually a dining area—and watched her shapely ass as she walked over to it and set down the bundle.

He just stood there by the door watching as she sorted the documents out, back to him and bent over the table.

Mindy winced. What was she doing? She had intended to sit down to sort through the stacks but here she was sticking her ass in his face and hoping he liked it.

As Dan watched, his cock began to swell painfully inside his pants, but he was going to wait for her to make the first move. He tweaked her libido another notch into the red zone.

“MURDERER!” She screamed over her shoulder.

Dan gasped and staggered back against the door hitting it with a solid thud.

Mindy turned around and saw the ashen look on Dan’s face.

“Are you alright?” She asked him with genuine concern. She concluded that her forwardness and inappropriate behavior must have gone over the line.

Dan caught his breath. It hadn’t been Mindy who had screamed the accusation. It had been Barb. For that split second he had seen her fat ass bent over the table and it was her face contorted in rage. But that was impossible.

He took a few deep breaths and composed himself.

“I’m okay, just... stumbled... that’s all. Would you like something to drink?”

He headed for the kitchen to get some drinks and to try and clear his head. His erection was completely gone.

While Dan was in the kitchen Mindy undid a few more buttons on her shirt. She had ample cleavage and knew the effect it had on men. She felt her face flush and was again ashamed at what she was trying to do.

Dan retuned from the kitchen and immediately noticed the extra skin on display.

God, she was sexy. Her body was remarkable. The narrow waist, the firm, round tits and the perfect flare of her hips. He was really going to enjoy fucking her.

“This really shouldn’t take too long if we get right at it.” Mindy said aware of the leering eyes examining every inch of her. She remembered a time when such a look, especially by someone like Dan, would have offended her. Now, however, it turned her on to know that Dan found her so desirable.

She reached for a document she had purposefully placed just out of reach knowing that it would give him a really good shot of her tits.

Dan watched and felt his erection returning. He sat down and placed the drinks before him. He started sorting documents from his stack to the ones she had made.

“Most of the research is done,” he told her, “we just have to put everything together, write a synopsis and a couple of recommendations. Then we’ll be ready to start phase three.”

As he spoke Mindy came around to stand behind him. She reached for her drink and her tits pushed firmly against his shoulder. His cock jumped.

He drank in her scent as she leaned over him and turned his head slightly so her full breast pushed against the side of his face.

The friction of his cheek against her nipple caused sparks of delight to shoot through Mindy’s yearning body.

She let out a gasp and wrapped her arm around his head, burying his head deep in her cleavage.

She felt his tongue exploring the sensitive flesh of her breast and it eventually found its way to first one nipple then the other. His hand came up and cupped a firm globe as he sucked. He shifted and his other arm went around her waist. It was all she could do to remain standing.

Dan’s cock was so hard it hurt. As he stood she finished unfastening her shirt and it hit the floor.

He set her on the table and stuck his face between her swollen breasts, using his thumbs to roll her nipples against his cheeks as he lightly kneaded the resilient flesh.

“Ohhh...” she let out a long moan and wrapped her legs around his waist grinding her pussy into him.

He came up and stared into her sensuous green eyes while he pressed his throbbing cock against her twat. In a flurry of activity the clothing that separated the two sexual organs was gone and his cock was lying up against her scalding pussy.

He wanted to eat her before he fucked her so he sat down and marveled at how tiny and perfect she was. A small patch of soft hair, the same hue as on her head, was trimmed into a heart just above her clit.

He ran his tongue up her slit and elicited another moan as she shuddered. He was not surprised to find that she was already very wet. He couldn’t get enough of this pussy. It was hot, sweet and tight. He explored every inch of it. Licking around the soft folds, nibbling her clit, plunging his tongue inside as far as he could. He lapped up her sweet nectar as fast as she produced it. He felt her pleasure cycle up higher and higher but knew she couldn’t cum until he had his cock inside her.

Her ecstatic gyrations grew more fevered and finally he stood with his raging pole poised at the hot dripping lips.

This was the moment he had been waiting for. As a final revenge, before he took her, he would strip away all the suggestions and beliefs he had implanted over the past few months, except for one.

She would still need his cock in order to cum, and she would need that release desperately.

She would know everything he had done to her including her orgasmic restrictions.

Though she would still need him to fuck her—another adjustment to her libido would ensure that—her opinion of him would return to one of repulsion and loathing.

This time was just the first taste. With this set up, she would have to repeatedly humiliate herself by begging him to screw her and give her release. He wondered how long she would be able to resist her primal urges before she came crawling back to him.

But she would have to plead with him to impale her this first time. He would stand over her, his cock enticingly at her entrance and be in complete control of her.

He prepared the mental commands and then, knowing she wouldn’t be looking at him so lovingly in a moment, he sent them.

Suddenly he was looking at Barb’s horrible countenance over a mountain of flesh splayed upon the table.

“MURDERING BASTARD!” She screamed.

Dan didn’t have time to do anything but blink before Barb was gone and he was again staring down at the beautiful and sexy Mindy.

But it was a flaccid and useless penis pressed against her hot, slick cunt lips.

The new commands had taken effect and her eyes had gone from lust to rage.

“You fucker... Well... What are you waiting for you son-of-a-bitch?” she challenged, “Go ahead and fuck me!” She wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him into her.

Her level of arousal was so high that her body literally shook with desire. She hated this asshole but she since only his cock would satisfy her need—then so be it. She would fuck him this once and then try to find another way.

She gyrated her hips and felt his limp dick rolling against her. It stimulated her pussy like a tongue would so it was better than nothing but she needed him inside her so she could cum.

Dan reeled in confusion, and then it made sense. His mental powers still had some unknown aspects to them. He was just having a very vivid hallucination that embodied the guilt he felt over killing his wife. He hadn’t noticed any regret or remorse, but she had taken care of him for ten years, he must have some feelings about having her killed—they had simply been hidden in his subconscious.

Well, fucking this hot piece of trim and being in control of the bitch who used to control him would go a long way towards assuaging those feelings.

“C’mon fucker,” she commanded, “Get it up, God Damn It!”

Her words and her tone snapped Dan out of his shock. He was supposed to be in charge here.

He wrapped his hands around her slim waist, the thumbs touching easily, and sneered down at her.

“You’ll get it when you’ve earned it, Bitch.”

He looked down, and his gazed traveled from her shapely legs disappearing behind his back, past her narrow waist to the swell of her chest topped by those firm wondrous nipples. He lingered a bit on those and then up to her gorgeous face and the thick auburn hair flowing across the table. As he watched she reached down and grabbed the edge of the table and tried to force her quivering quim around his re-inflating member.

He pulled his hip back and laughed at her.

“Oh no you don’t. I said you have to earn it. Tell me how much you need me.”

“Okay, I need you. Now fuck me.”

“You still don’t get it, do you? I’m in control now. You don’t tell me what to do, I tell you. You ask me... no... you beg me for what you want. From now on it is you who will be humiliated, not me.”

“What do you want me to do?” she asked, almost crying because her need and frustration was so great.

“Tell me how sexy my body is, tell me how handsome I am, tell me how big my cock is and most important, tell me how much you love me. And you better make me believe all of it.”

As he spoke he rubbed his now rock hard cock against her slippery snatch. The heat coming from it was incredible, and he couldn’t wait to be buried deeply inside this snug cock sheath.

Her demeanor changed almost instantly, but he still noticed a flash of animosity in her eyes. Good, he wanted her to hate him, to hate what she was doing. He considered that as just a little bit of spice added to an already delicious meal.

Her emotions roiled within her, God how she hated this son-of-a-bitch. He wanted her to act, so she would. He might control her body but her mind was her own once more and she intended to keep it that way. She would have to give him what he wanted so that he wouldn’t enslave her mind like he did before.

“Okay, stud,” she breathed hoarsely, “You make me so hot. I need your body... I need your big cock inside my tiny pussy.”

“Are you my personal slut? ”

“I am your slut. I will suck your beautiful cock whenever you want. I am yours to fuck whenever the mood strikes you. My pussy... my ass... my whole body is yours. Please, Master, I love you... I need you desperately. Fuck me now.” The way the corner of his mouth turned up at the word ‘Master’ told her she had been right to use it.

He prepared another set of commands as the final step in her subjugation. Not only would she be perpetually horny with his cock being her only form of release, when he fucked her this first time she would have the most incredible orgasm of her entire life.

It was the icing on the cake. She would be disgusted and ashamed at her wanton behavior towards someone she completely loathed, but sex with him would be the most incredible pleasure imaginable.

She would come to hate herself as much as she hated him, and yet she would still beg him to take her body in whatever ways he chose.

He readied a command that would almost overwhelm her pleasure center as his iron rod slid into her. Another command would ensure that she would ride out the intense pleasure without fainting.

He lined his aching cock up with the dripping opening to her tiny twat and pushed forward as he sent the commands.

“YOU PATHETIC FUCK! YOU MURDERING PATHETIC FUCK!”

His cock was buried balls deep into Barb—all two hundred and eighty pounds of her. Where he had been previously holding toned and perfectly sculpted thighs, it now felt like he was trying to hold garbage bags full of pudding.

And then it was the beautiful and seductive Mindy lying on the table before him, but any sign of erection was gone and the slick, snug walls of her pussy pushed his limp little dink out of her just as she started to climax. Her orgasm dwindled to nothing as her tears began to flow.

As he stepped back from her he stumbled on the chair behind him and sat down heavily.

“What the fuck?” She exclaimed, her voice ringing with frustration.

Her breath was coming in ragged gasps and body hummed with exhilaration. She sat up on the table and saw him sitting there, stunned—his penis completely flaccid.

She slid off the table and knelt before him. Maybe she wasn’t acting convincingly enough. She needed to turn up the heat.

“Let me help you with that, baby.” She cooed as she took his cock in her hand. “Mindy will fix this right up.” She gently stroked the soft flesh. She sucked him into her mouth and was rewarded by a rapid swelling.

And then, with a small pathetic cry his cock deflated once again.

Dan was in hell.

Not only had Barb momentarily replaced Mindy again, she looked just as she had when he identified the body for the police.

Her skin was cold and pale. The right side of her head was gone. Her eye dangled on its optic nerve as half that eye socket was blown out. Her other eye looked up at him with full of hate. She smiled through broken teeth from behind his dick.

Now it was Mindy again, in all her glorious beauty, pleading with him and trying to coax his cock back to attention so she could get some relief from the sexual build-up she had been experiencing.

But every time his lifeless cock began to respond, Barb took her place for a split second driving out any sign of excitement.

He pushed her away and retreated to the sofa, curling up in a ball refusing to look at her.

Mindy followed, desperately trying to figure out what to do.

“Dan?... What’s wrong, Dan?... Did I do something wrong?...” She reached out to fondle his cock, and he slapped her hand away with whimper.

“Go away.” He whined, his face buried in his arms.

The anger she had been withholding boiled to the surface.

“Oh no you don’t... Oh no you don’t, you little bastard.” Mindy stood over him menacingly. “You don’t put me through all that and then tell ME to go away! You are going to fuck me and get me off. Do you hear me, little man?”

Dan tried to ignore her. He knew that if he looked at her he would get turned on, and then as soon as she touched him, he would see that awful image and it would be all over.

She pulled him around into a sitting position on the sofa and dropping to her knees she sucked his cock into her mouth. As she lapped away, it began to harden. Finally it was completely rigid.

“I guess that’s as big as it gets.” She snorted and climbed onto his lap.

Her body shook violently as she lowered herself around his rigid pole.

He kept his eyes and mind closed tightly. He felt her slick vaginal walls contracting on his cock as she bounced up and down, her body slammed by one massive orgasm after another.

After a long while, Mindy reeled in the hedonistic contentment of her afterglow. Satisfied, she considered simply going home, but she decided to see it through since she probably was going to need him to fuck her again.

She slid off his cock and again kneeled before him, her mouth and hands working feverishly to bring him off.

And, it didn’t take long before Dan was feeling his orgasm coming on.

He grunted a warning to Mindy as the first spasm began.

His mind was instantly assailed with a vision of Barb’s mangled head and massive naked body laid out on a large stainless steel table. A slight lip around the edge of the table prevented the pool of blood she lay in from dripping off.

Her tattered head snapped up, the one good eye glaring at him. “ASSHOLE!” she screamed out in a slur, red-flecked saliva spewing out in a fine mist.

Mindy watched dismissively as Dan’s entire orgasm consisted a loud whimper and a few drops of cum that half-heartedly dribbled out while she milked him.

She stood and reached for her clothes. While she dressed, he began to sob.

“I’ll be back tomorrow, you pathetic little shit, and you better have that synopsis completed. And then you will get me off with your little dingus.”

Dan heard what she said and realized it was all slipping away. He was supposed to be in charge. She should be begging him for permission to return and do whatever it took to be rewarded with his big hard cock.

“Wait! You can’t leave like that. I tell you when you can come back. I am in charge now and...”

“SHUT UP!” Barb screamed from only a foot in front of his face. Dan could actually feel the bloody spray from her exhortation striking his face.

He returned to the fetal position on the sofa and resumed sobbing.

Mindy looked down at him and allowed herself a moment of pity for him and then reminded herself of what he had planned for her.

Of course, what he had planned for her paled in comparison to what he had done to his own wife.

She looked up from Dan’s quivering form to the ethereal mass that floated above him. Barb’s damaged face mended itself and looked the same as it has when she was alive. She smiled and Mindy smiled back.

Not happy smiles—knowing smiles that said everything they needed to say.

Barbara held the smile as she faded from sight.