The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

D’Arcy and Marc walked hand-in-hand down Marion St

Leichhardt, (New South Wales, Australia).

It was 6pm on a winter’s evening. At 12°C (53.6°F) it was chilly by Sydney standards.

Marc noticed D’Arcy rubbing her shoulders.

“Here, let me” he said, stopping and taking off his jacket.

“You don’t have to”

“I insist” he said. She smiled. She loved his old-world charms.

She was under-dressed for the weather. Her large breasts were made more prominent by her low-cut, figure-hugging cotton top.

“You’re too kind” she said.

“Pish!” he brushed off her compliment

They turned and continued down the street, following the sunset

The 370 bus raced down the street in the opposite direction, heading towards Coogee

“Oh, you missed your bus” D’Arcy said, stopping again

“No matter” he said. He brushed the back of his hand across her face. She smiled. She was smitten.

They turned again and continued two more houses till they reached her front gate.

A part of her wanted to invite him in… and she knew if she invited him in she’d probably give herself to him.

“I hope you had a nice evening” he said. There was a tinge of finality to his words and she realised he was about to go. She wouldn’t press him to come in.

“I did” she sighed

“Shall we do this again?”

She nodded enthusiastically “Yes, let’s”

“I’ll call you” he said

As she turned to open her gate he caught her and pulled her back to him. He gazed into her eyes. She was lost in his stare

They kissed.

As they did she felt his hand on her breast, squeezing it and she let out a deep moan.

The kiss seemed to go on forever but she wasn’t going to stop it

Finally he pulled away. She was flushed with heat.

“Till next time” he said. He turned and started to head off

“Wait!” she called. He turned back to her

She pulled off his jacket “Here”

“Thanks” he smiled

He put it on and she watched him as he headed across the street and up to the bus stop

She turned, more like a spin and danced up the steps and unlocked the door

She stoped to see if she could spot him one more time

She couldn’t

She went in and closing the door pulled down her panties and began touching herself

Marc walked up the street towards the bus-stop

A black limo drew up by the curb alongside of him

He stopped and looked as the rear window—with a dark tint—lowered

“Pathetic” Claudia said

“Hello, Sis” he said

“Absolutely pathetic”

“What’s that?”

“Why don’t you just rape her and be done with it?”

He walked over to the car and lent in the window

His sister sat side-on on the bench-seat, her legs splayed apart. A young Asian woman was licking her out.

“How I choose to…” he began

“For fuck’s sake don’t play with them”

“I will if I want to”

“Maybe I’ll rape her then” she smiled slyly

“Leave her alone!” he snapped.

“She’s unmarked” Claudia said “If you want her to yourself then mark her!… you know the law”

“If you touch her…”

“You’ll what?” she hissed, bearing her fangs.

“Don’t” he said, letting his fangs down too.

“Mistress?” her driver called

“What?” she spat

“Cops”

“Drive on”

Marc stepped back from the curb-side and watched as a police car approach. By then his sister had driven on.

Vampire law stated that they could not prey on married couples. What God have joined no man, nor demon could break.

They could not enter a house without an invitation.

They could not prey on each other’s minions. Vampires kept large numbers of humans in a state of submission—they were ‘cattle’ to the vampires… ready to be harvested for food.

They ‘marked’ these cattle… each vampire had their own brand. It was placed at the base of the skull on each one.

Marc looked back at D’Arcy’s place. He could have gone back there and drawn her to invite him in, and then he would rape her to submission… a process of degradation to tear her sense of self apart till she became a quivering mess… ready to accept his Will.

But, he got bored sometimes and he liked to play little games. And in this case he wanted to seduce this woman the old-fashioned way

For his sister (she lacked the patience, if not the imagination) this was all just too much like pretending they weren’t vampires.

Despite how she behaved… she’d actually followed him to Sydney. It was her own amusement—to try and spoil his plans.

Already she’d taken a dozen humans into her service. She had with her Desmond, her constant companion, but all the others with her there.. she’d converted.

Marc returned back to D’Arcy’s house. He took his large heavy cock out and in the darkness pissed all over her door. It was his way of marking his territory, if not marking her.

If there were any other vampires in the area—this was not likely—there weren’t that many vampires anywhere—they would smell his scent and stay away.

It was more likely D’Arcy might be pursued by another non-human.

He crossed back across the street, and he hailed a cab. The buses were too few and far between.

“Where to?” the cabbie asked as he got in beside the driver

“Coogee” Marc said

The driver smiled—a good fare to pick up. The driver had a small embroiled patch on his chest; Cecil.

Marc amused himself as they rode… the Aussie way was to have the passenger sit up front with the driver—like they were mates. He liked that. And, it meant the driver was more vulnerable to him

Marc thought about raping the driver.

Cecil had no idea why he accepted Marc’s invitation up to his apartment.

He was impressed by its clean modern decor.

“So…?” Cecil said, looking around… trying to comprehend why he was there…

“Get undressed” Marc said

“What…? No way!” Cecil scoffed but then he noticed his hands went to work undoing his shirt buttons

“What the fuck…?” he gasped

He looked down at his hands as they acted as if they belonged to someone else

He looked up at Marc “What’s happening?” he cried

“Do be quiet” Marc said as he undressed too

“Mm-nnn-nnnn” Cecil cried unable now to open his mouth

He had tears running down his cheek… he was terrified at what was happening, even as he pulled his pants down.

He looked over at Marc. Marc was perfect. Lean, flawless, and a massive cock that looked almost like another arm

“Nnn-nnnnn-nnn” he cried.

“Come” Marc said as Cecil kicked off his pants

He turned and followed, and was surprised his own cock was rock-hard.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you” Marc said (the fact he’d caught a cab to his own place kept him from killing)

“Nn-nnnn-nnnnn” Cecil continued to cry

Marc positioned him over the bed and then spread Cecil’s ass-cheeks.

“Phew” he gasped. He had hyper-sensitive senses and Cecil was not one for cleanliness

“Oh well” Marc said “At least you’re a virgin”

He guided his cock into place and pushed up into Cecil’s virginal anus

“Nnnnnoooooo!” Cecil cried out, finally able to speak “Oh, God that hurts!”

Marc had allowed him to speak ,savouring the man’s shocked utterances

“Oh, fuck…nnnnnooooooo” he cried

“That’s it boy” Marc said

Cecil was in his 40s but Marc was significantly older, so he called him ‘boy’.

“Oh, yes” Marc sighed as he humped Cecil’s ass

“Oh fuck” Cecil cried and was surprised at his own gasp of enjoyment

Marc continued to fuck him and as he did he lent forward

He timed it; just as he came he bit into Cecil’s flesh

Cecil shot his own load out onto the bed as he felt Marc’s fangs cut into him

Marc fed

And Cecil cried out in submission

Marc rose at 6pm the following evening. His coffin lay beside the bed. The bed sheets were stained with various fluids from Cecil’s body. Cecil was absent; having been allowed to go home

Marc stretched out as he rose up from his night-recess

He returned to the city to meet D’Arcy.

D’Arcy has masturbated a lot over the past few days; fantasising about Marc.

She was not surprised when he met her as she left her workplace.

“Hi” she smiled, and they kissed

He paused

“What’s the matter?” she asked

“Something…?” he began. Something different about her

“Are you still a virgin?” he asked

“Yes” she gasped “What a question to ask…”

But she’d answered it. She noticed that about Marc… she had over the past few days confessed stuff to him she’d never thought she’d discuss with anyone… there was something about him. She was compelled to talk

“Where shall we go?” she asked “A movie?”

“No” he said “We’ll go to your place”

She shivered with excitement. She knew what that meant. And, she was willing this time….

“Okay” she grinned.

He signalled for a taxi and one roared up to them

“Where to?” the man asked

“Leichhardt” D’Arcy said

They’d been ‘dating’ now for a week and he was bored. He would take her that night even if she didn’t want to.

They got to her doorstop and she unlocked her door

She held the door open but he could not enter

“Aren’t you coming in?”

“Do you want me to come in?”

“Yes” she said

And he felt the ‘barrier’ fall and he was able to cross the thresh-hold

She closed the door behind them and pointed him into he lounge room

“Nice” he said looking about

“Can I get you a drink……?” she began “Oh, you don’t drink…” she remembered

It didn’t strike her as odd that she’d never seen him eat or drink.

He decided he’s pick up the pace. He turned and bumped into her

“Sorry” she instinctively said

“Take off your clothes” he said gazing into her eyes

“I…?” she began to say, but started to undress “What am I…?” she began again

“You want to show me your body”

And then she realised she was undressing because she wanted to show him her body.

He pulled his shirt off, and then his pants

“Wow” she gasped looking at his impressive cock

“Get down on your knees” he said

“What?”

She did so anyway

“Have you ever pleased a man before with your mouth?”

“No… never” she said

“You want to…”

“Yes” she said and she felt like she wanted to suck him off.

She picked up his cock with both her hands. The bulb at the end was thick and her mouth stretched to take him inside.

She could only suck on the cock-head, unable to fit any more of him in her mouth.

“Suck it” he commanded

She looked up into his eyes and smiled as she sucked him

And then she felt his cock rumble

“You will swallow” he said

She nodded even as she kept his cock in her mouth

And then he unloaded into her mouth

She clasped her lips down onto him and she gulped down mouth-load after mouth-load of come.

When he released her she sat back on her haunches, come dribbling down her mouth “Ahhhhh” she gasped. She savoured the flavour in her mouth and gulped down the last bit

“That was amazing” she gasped

“I will feed now” he said, “Get up and go to the couch”

She sprung up eagerly and went over to the couch “Lay back” he said

She did so.

He noticed she was clean shaven

“You shaved your snatch?”

“Yesterday”

“Open your legs” he said

She did so, displaying her sex. She was a virgin… but his eyes zoomed in on the mark above her clit…

Her mons had two small scars

“What the fuck?”

Suddenly he heard laughter

Claudia emerged from the shadows, clapping and laughing

D’Arcy sprung up off the couch and ran over to Claudia and fell at her feet

“Did I do well, Mistress?”

“Yes, you did” Claudia applauded as she stroked the girl’s head like she was patting a dog

“What the fuck did you do?” Marc asked

“I decided to rape your pet” Claudia laughed

“You will leave her alone! She’s mine!” Marc raged and lunged forward

“She’s mine, now” Claudia said. “Look!”

D’Arcy bent forward and lifted her hair up, revealing the back of her neck

There was Claudia’s mark

“See” Claudia said

Marc eased off. He knew the law. He couldn’t do anything about it, his sister had marked D’Arcy and now D’Arcy was hers.

“You did this on purpose” Marc hissed

“Of course I did” Claudia said “I didn’t ‘accidentally’ rape her”

“You…” he began

“If you want… I’ll give her to you…”

“What.. you think I want her now…”

“She gave you good head…” Claudia said “And, I’ve not despoiled her… she’s still a virgin”

Marc paused. Yes, that’s true… there was that

“Up” Claudia said

D’Arcy sprang to her feet. She turned and put an arm around Claudia

“She’s fine material…” Claudia said as she held up a breast “You could mate with her if that’s still your thing, brother….”

Marc paced back and forth looking at them both… still fuming that his sister had raped D’Arcy and made her a minion.

“Why would you fuck her and then give her to me?” Marc asked

“All I ask is for you and I to do it…”

“Us?”

“Like we used to… before you lost your way”

“And why do you want to fuck me now?”

“I want to have a baby”

“What?”

“You know… a baby”

“But the risks…”

A vampire woman having a baby was a big risk. Their mom had had four babies but had died having the fifth (and the baby had died too).

That was 3,200 years ago. They’d heard of another vampire women trying to give birth but dying too.

That’s how rare it was.

They could ‘turn’ humans, but those humans would eventually die… maybe in 200 years, but they all eventually died.

Vampires—pure-born—lived much longer

But there were still ways of dying and rain children—that was one way

“So if I impregnate you, you’ll give me D’Arcy”

“Yes” Claudia said

“Not good enough”

“Not good enough?” she gasped

“I want you to leave this country and never come back…”

“You want to hunt Australia exclusively?”

“Yes”

“There’s on 20 million people here…”

“Oh, I never said about giving up any other place…”

“But you want Australia all to yourself”

“Yes”

“Okay” she agreed

“Okay?”

“Okay” she re-emphasised.

“Good” he added

Claudia began to undress

“And there’s 25 million” he added, correcting her

“Okay” she said

They retired to the bedroom to fuck.

They fucked for three hours non-stop.

And Claudia was inseminated.

Epilogue

D’Arcy was handed over to Marc. He changed her mark to his own. She readily accepted him as her new owner. And that night she was deflowered by his massive vampire cock.

The following evening Claudia and her retinue left Australia forever.

Marc had about 25 million souls to play with and no other vampire in the land.