The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

With the help of good nutrition and what passed for a more concerned hand, the mom-hookers looked better than ever. Adriana recruited very attractive new women who had been agency escorts before the sexual de-revolution. She filled my building with hookers. The landlord didn’t care; he got fewer complaints since I had the cash to take care of any problems.

The two piles of money would have become three if not for my freer spending.

Unfortunately, a pimp kingpin draws attention from circles other than street pimps and hookers.

Mary avoided me for a few days, which I found amusing. She felt guilty about the bathroom encounter. It had not ended at me doing her from behind or with her on the sink counter and her ankles on my shoulders or with the double blowjob or...

My instruction to feel horny around me didn’t help her guilt. The best part was when she tried to play it off like nothing happened. The mind reading gave me the upper hand—I also pretended it didn’t happen and drove her into a minor self-esteem crisis. I pushed her a bit more by making one of the other waitresses interested in me. Mary really did not like that shit! She liked it even less when I brought the lingerie shop sales girl around on dinner date. Mary cornered me near the bathroom to rail at me about being a dog and treating those ‘wonderful’ girls badly by cheating on them. I pointed out that they had no problems with me fucking Mary. She let it all out on me! I had to clamp down on the restaurant patrons. Mary caught me by surprise with her anger and confusion. I knew right away it was about more than what happened between us. Mary’s and her boyfriend’s lack of sexuality affected their relationship. With only the intellectual to fall back on, they did not suit each other.

I was thinking about it as I approached the door to my rooms. Could there be love between a man and woman without sex? Maybe for established couples who had intertwined their lives and whose love made a foundation out of companionship. New couples weren’t forming and less established couples like Mary and her boyfriend were falling apart. Deep in thought, I opened the door.

A naked Adriana was between a sitting man’s legs licking his scrotum. Obviously, my new filter was too stringent! Abby, Lisa, Hannah, and Cathy sat on the bed. They stared at the gun on the desk beside the man.

“Adriana,” I said. “He seems to be having a problem. Help me show him how it’s done.”

The man’s dick was limp as could be. I rifled through his mind to find why he went to sexual abuse—maybe he was like me.

“Not sex!” I said surprised. “You like to hurt women... and men.”

“No!” I commanded when he lifted the gun. “Put it down! Lisa, the gun, please.”

I held out my hand. Lisa walked to the desk, picked up the revolver, and gave it to me.

Adriana got my pants open enough to pull my cock out. She looked over her shoulder at the sitting man and pointed my hardening dick at him. “Fat man, this is a cock! A piece of MAN-MEAT that will make even a whore’s pussy wet when she looks at it!”

She guided me around so he would have a good view as she took me in her mouth. Deep. Deeper!

“He said Cathy was going to be next,” Hannah told me from the bed. She stood up and put her arms around the fat man’s neck from behind. Hannah put her mouth right next to his ear to make sure he didn’t miss the next part. “Considering our lifestyles, you should fuck my daughter, Simon. She should know the difference between a man and a fat piece of shit.”

Hannah bit his ear hard. Her teeth were stained with his blood when she went back to the bed. Adriana squeezed my balls to get my attention back to what really mattered.

“Don’t move, asshole!” I commanded the fat man before looking down at Adriana.

I liked to drive when Adriana had me in her mouth. She usually concentrated on relaxing and taking it well. This time though, she gave me the eye contact that Lisa preferred. Adriana’s brown eyes stared up at me as my dick stroked in and out of her throat. Her hands rubbed the side of my thighs. I grabbed the back of her head with the hand on the opposite side of the sitting man’s view. Holding Adriana’s head still, I pushed my hips forward slowly. Adriana gagged, adjusted the angle of her throat, and took me in. Her eyes were fixed on mine! I felt her tongue extend out from her mouth to lick my balls.

“Jesus!” I hissed.

Adriana pulled her head back until I popped out of her mouth. She gasped in a lungful of air and staked her face on my cock again. Her eyes told me she was going to stay in that position until she passed out or I came!

She circled her head a little bit. It was more than I could take. “Jesus!”

Cum poured out of me. Adriana shifted her body down; it felt like I was hosing semen straight into her stomach. She moaned around my dick. Hannah jumped from the bed and shoved her hand under Adriana. My perfect brunette’s nails dug into me as she tried to keep giving me pleasure while her own body exploded in orgasm.

Cathy tucked my dick back into my underwear and did up my pants. She kissed me before going back to her position on the bed.

I sat across from our visitor. ”Let’s have it, fat man!”

The interesting thing is that that the people most likely to need cops are the ones least likely to trust them. The fat man was a cop, a very dirty cop! He represented a consortium of police officers that made sure the animals stayed in the zoo. One of the fences they kept around the neighborhood was a ‘tax’ paid directly to the consortium on any profits from criminal activities. The consortium heard about my new enterprise; they wanted their cut.

“Say that percentage again,” I told him.

“Forty percent,” he said.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I looked at the girls for confirmation but most of them shrugged. Adriana tilted her head back and forth.

“They only charged Mickens thirty percent,” she said. “They must know how well we’re doing or how well we’re going to do once I get the new girls walking. Agency girls are so fucking lazy!”

“What happens if I don’t pay?” I asked him.

“You die,” he replied simply. I went through his brain. The fat man was the muscle for the group; they knew he liked hurting people. I dug a little deeper—Cathy wouldn’t have just been licking his balls.

“I want to talk to your boss,” I told him. ”Arrange a meeting!”

He nodded and stood up.

“No,” I said. “We’re not done, asshole.”

A knock on the door caught everyone’s attention.

“Come in!” I yelled. Twenty guys walked in: pimps, street thugs, and a couple of passing johns.

“Clear a space for the boys to work.” I told the women. I pointed to the other room. “When you’re done, go get some beer and pizzas for them.”

A few minutes later, the women trooped back in. Lisa stared from the guys to the cop. “What are you going to do, Simon?”

The cop and the guys followed me into the next room. The women stuck their head in the doorway to see what I had planned.

“Take off your clothes, fat man.”

He shook his head. His eyes went from guy to guy. I’d let his mind know what was going to happen to him. Whatever he thought about it, his hands obeyed my command.

“Gentlemen, you too.”

Within seconds, twenty hard cocks were pointed at the naked, fat man.

“You’re their fat fuck until every semen cell has been drained out of their bodies or they’re passed out from exhaustion!” I said into the fat man’s mind. “You will love every second of it and you will hate every second of it!”

I looked at the twenty guys. Closing my eyes, I cocked the mental hammer. ”FUCK HIM!”

The fat man screamed as twenty bodies piled onto him.

I walked to the door and grabbed Adriana’s chin. Turning her eyes up to me, I pushed her into the other room. I kept going until the back of her legs hit the bed.

“Don’t take everything from me!” she whispered. I pushed her onto the bed. She looked at me and shook her head. I pulled my shirt off. Adriana tried to back away. Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I put her back in position.

“Please, Simon,” Adriana said as she watched me undo my pants and push them down. “At least, put on a condom!”

I smiled down at her. She knew it was a lost cause, but she had to say the words. Adriana needed me to take; she couldn’t give it, not after what her father had done to her. Putting my arms under her knees, I lifted her hips up to my dick. Adriana closed her eyes. She had never been more beautiful; those perfectly sized breasts, her flat stomach, the touch of hair at the top of pussy, and her glistening pussy lips.

My cock didn’t need help to find Adriana. I sank in like we had been doing it for years. I hit bottom! Adriana shifted her hips and took me to the hilt.

“Look at me!”

Adriana’s eyes opened.

“Cum!”

Her body bowed upwards. Adriana’s hips moved against me. The walls of her pussy squeezed me. Her motion rubbed the tip of my dick with her depth.

“Cum!”

“Cum!”

“You’re mine, Adriana! Fucking mine! That motherfucker is going to pay for touching you!”

“Cum! Cum! Cum!”

“Next time, do that to her,” Lisa said from the window.

“What?” I asked.

Lisa pointed to Adriana, who’d crawled out of my bed and onto her sleeping bag. “Do that to her instead of whatever you did with your mind when the moms were skimming.”

“I don’t think that’s punishment,” Cathy said. She was at the door between my room and the next. “I would do a lot of bad stuff if I was going to be fucked like that for it!”

“I didn’t mean to go that far,” I said. “Adriana... ”

“You’re having fun with her,” Hannah said. She was at the window station looking out at the street. “You have fun with all of us.”

“I’m sorry,” I said.

Hannah turned towards me and shook her head. “It’s okay! You’re not hurting us, except for that time with Adriana. I think you would have preferred to leave rather than to do what you did to her. She made you do it to her instead of one of us because we need you and she was the only one who could get over it.”

I stared at Hannah.

“You’re never going to do anything as bad as what her dad did to her,” Hannah said. She tilted her head towards the other room. “And if that’s what you’ll do to a guy who just made her lick his balls, then okay.”

“Okay, what?” I asked.

“Cathy can do a lot worse,” Hannah said looking into my eyes. “And not much better, ‘cause if I could do what you do, I wouldn’t be taking care of a building full of whores.”

“They’re done,” Cathy said from the doorway. We’d been waiting a few hours.

“He’s not going into my shower!” Abby yelled when she looked into the next room. She ran over, jumped on the bed, and licked me from the bottom of my ball sac to the tip of my dick. “Please, please! Don’t let him shower in my bathroom! He’s disgusting, Simon!”

I think Lisa must have been giving the other girls lessons. Abby rarely met my eyes when she was sucking my dick. She usually concentrated fully on acting and reacting to tiniest vibrations of my dick to give me the most pleasure she could. This time, she stared right at me as held my dick straight up and rubbed the bottom of my crown against her tongue.

The fat man was like something out of a porn horror story! I closed my eyes so as not to look at him. Lisa ran into the bathroom to puke.

“Get out! And don’t forget to tell your boss that we need to meet.”

I put my arms under my head and lay back. It was a little unfair to give Adriana all those orgams and leave the other women out.

“Abby, Lisa, Hannah...Cathy, CUM!”