The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

61 S 4th St, New York—Williamsburg

“Hey, buddy” Charlie said

Gary was surprised that his pal had turned up at his door

“What?” Gary asked “What time is it?”

“Look…. I….” Charlie began “Can I come in?”

“Ah, yeah… sure” Gary said stepping aside

“Who is it?” Felicia called from the bedroom

“It’s Charlie”

“Charlie?”

“Charlie, my pal…” Gary said. He knew Felicia knew who Charlie was.

“It’s 5am!” Felicia cried “Tell him to fuck off”

Gary gave an embarrassed shrug

“Look, sorry to bother you” Charlie said as they walked down the hall and into the kitchen

Gary gave a huge yawn.

“Yeah, well… what is it?”

“You coming back to bed, baby?” Felicia asked as she suddenly appeared. She did up her gown when she saw Charlie there; thus hiding her large black breasts. She looked angrily at Gary for letting Charlie in

She looked at Charlie standing there and then her fiancée. She spun around on the spot “You boys better be done soon” she said as she went back to bed.

Gary grinned embarrassed

Charlie liked Felicia; her physicality but he couldn’t stand her attitude. He didn’t like bossy women.

Felicia was large, rounded, curvy, busty, and bossy. Gary had fallen for her booty right away.

“What was it you wanted that’s so urgent to come here at this time?” Gary asked

“I need your class tie”

“My what?”

“Your class tie”

“You’re fucking kidding?”

“No… I lost mine and… and I’m going for that job”

“The one in Bayonne?”

“No… that… that was last week” Charlie said frustrated—his pal hadn’t kept up with the news

“No…” Charlie continued “This one’s on Beaver Street”

“Beaver Street?”

“Yeah, the Investment Bank”

“Oh….!” Gary said as if he knew what it was Charlie was talking about

“And… well… Mr. McGill…”

“Who?”

“Steve McGill”

“The millionaire?”

“Billionaire!” Charlie corrected him “Well… he’s an alumni… so if I turn up to the interview today in the ‘old school tie’ then… well you know how important first impressions are…”

“Your saying Steve McGill is doing the interview?”

“He might”

“Yeah, sure” Gary said as it kind of made sense now, but didn’t at the same time.

“Well…?” Charlie asked

“Sure. Okay. Wait a moment”

He went off to the bedroom

“Is that guy still here?” Charlie heard Felicia ask Gary “I want you back in bed”

“Yes… but not for long”

“Now you’ve woken me up… I can’t get back to sleep”

“I’m just looking for something”

“You know baby what I need” she purred “Come to momma”

“Ah, found it” he said

Charlie pretended he hadn’t heard what had transpired in the bedroom.

“Here” Gary said as he handed it to his pal

“Thanks” Charlie said “Look, I’m really really sorry to…”

“Don’t worry about it” Gary said as he lead Charlie back to the front door

“Thanks a bunch” Charlie said

“No worries” Gary called as he watched Charlie speed away

“Baaaabbeeeeee…..” Felicia called out…

“Momma told me you white boys are too weird” Felicia said as Gary slid into bed

“I gotta get some sleep” he said as he lay down on the bed

“Oh, no you don’t” she said as she rolled onto him

“What?”

“You gone got me all stirred up now and baby’s going to have to put some time in…” she continued to slide up over him, offering her hairy dark snatch to his face

He grinned

He pushed his tongue into her pink slit.

“That’s better” she grinned as she ground her cunt against his mouth.

Brown sugar

45 Bayard St, New York

Claire held the brown paper bag tightly as she walked briskly to the Canal Street station. She’d be on the train soon. Then a short trip to Hewes St, Williamsburg. She had it planned to perfection. Not the train trip… another idea….

The purveyor of the potion she now held tight to had told her to pour it on an item that the love of her life owned. And no matter where he was, he would be immediately affected by it, and come to her to be hers forever.

Claire grew slightly flushed as she thought of Charlie at her beck and call.

A virgin, she would open herself to him… she would be a gift to him. She had know Charlie for several years… he was a long-time friend of her brother’s.

She gave a little giddy giggle and skipped as she crossed Baxter Street.

She had to plan a reason for turning up at Charlie’s place…

Charlie had never paid much attention to Claire. He thought she was ‘cute’. Claire was wrong however for several reasons

she was younger than he was—he wanted someone the same age, or even a little older and wiser

she was petite and demure—he favoured stronger women—and more shapely (not as curvy as Felicia, though he preferred white women which she was). She was small of frame, flat chested, almost boyish, and she was so unassertive it was often hard to tell what it was she was thinking

she was the sister of his best friend

Her visit to Charlie was brief. Charlie knew she had a ‘thing’ for him and he wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible. He didn’t notice when she snuck into his room and stole the item

Back home in her place, Claire took the tie and lay it out flat.

She sat there on her haunches for a moment savouring the thoughts of what would happen.

Her naked body shivered. Finally she picked up the courage and taking the tie in each hand she looped it under her crotch and pulled it up so it rubbed against her naked, shaven vagina.

She moved it back and forth, almost like someone might dry themselves with a towel

She got her scent, her flavour, her juice on it

Then satisfied she had infused enough of her into it she lay it back down again

Then she took the potion and she carefully drizzled it along the length of the tie as she made her wish

“What man owns this which I now imbibe with this potion will be my lover forever. He will adore me. He will want me. He will want to satisfy me. He will be able to satisfy me. When we make love his cock inside of me will always bring me to a deep satisfaction. He will….” she paused as she had to remember what else she wanted to happen “He will want me and no other woman”

She paused. “He will have inhuman stamina and be able to make love to me again and again and again”

Then she was going to say one thing more, but the bottle had run dry.

There would be no more to say.

But, how would she know if it had worked?

She got up, leaving the tie there she went to find her phone. She flipped through the address book and found Charlie’s number

She called his number

“What?” he asked annoyed

“Charlie?”

“Yes”

“This… this is Claire”

“I know… I have Caller ID… what did you want?”

“How…?” she began “How do you feel about me….?”

“Look, this has got to stop, okay” he said… he was clearly annoyed but she had so expected a different reaction that it just didn’t click with her that something else was happening

“Is that all?” he asked impatiently

“Yes…er… no… I…” she began “I wanted to know how you really feel…?”

click

She looked at the phone, shocked the call was ended.

She couldn’t believe it, and tried the number again. It rang. But, he refused the call

She tried again

And, then again

And, finally the message her call ID was blocked

She paced around the room—her naked body fretting about what had gone wrong

She began to believe the spell did not work.

She went over to a corner of the room, sat down and sobbed

Time passed

She wasn’t sure how much time

The doorbell rang

She grabbed a gown and ran to the door hoping that Charlie had come to her.

She peered through the door viewer. The fish-eyed lens showed the figure of a man

He stepped back and then she realised it was her brother Gary

Although she only wore a robe, because it was her brother, she opened the door, only she clasped the front of her robe tight over her to be modest

“Oh, Sis” he gasped as he picked her up and hugged her

“What’s the matter?” she asked as he spun her around; her foot kicking the door closed

He kissed her “Oh, I’m so happy to see you”

“What’s the matter?” she asked again

“Nothing, babe” he said

“Babe?” she thought. He’d never called her “Babe”

His hands moved down to her ass

“Oh, honey” he said

“What?” she gasped “Put me down”

“Sure, babe” he said

She looked at him and he had a strange over-excited look about him

“What’s going on?” she asked “Why are you here?”

“I’m here for you, Sis” he said

“Me?”

“Yes… I…. I love you…”

“What?”

“I love you… and I want to look after you”

“Are you on drugs?”

“I… I don’t know” he laughed “I was in bed with Felicia and suddenly I got this urge to come see my little sister…”

She walked down the hall past the bedroom towards her tv room

She stopped and saw he stood at the bedroom

“What are you doing?”

“I… I want to make love to you?”

“What?” she gasped still unable to make sense of what was going on

“I want to satisfy you”

“I think you better go” she said, uncomfortable with how this conversation as going

“No… I…. I need to fuck you…” he said… and it felt like it hurt

“You best be going” she insisted

She went to him to gently push him back down the hall but the moment she touched him he grabbed her

“What…?” Claire cried “What are you doing?”

“I want to be inside you” he said “I’ve got to…” be began but pushed his mouth to hers

“Nnnn-nn-nnnn” she gasped as his mouth slobbered against hers

“Stop this” she cried

Claire woke in the morning. She sat up with a start. Her brother was next to her. She was naked. He was naked.

She remembered what had happened—it was no dream.

“Wake up!” she cried “What did you do to me?”

“Huh?” he spluttered awake

“You… you had sex with me!” she cried

“Yes” he smiled sitting up. He went to rub her shoulders and she shrugged him away

“How could you?” she sobbed

“I… I love you” he said “Of course I want to fuck you… I want to make you happy”

“But… you’re my brother!”

“I love you” he said again as if that was the answer to all.

“You… you did enjoy it didn’t you?” he smiled, bowing his head a little to look her in the face

Gary had this burning, uncontrollable desire

As she broke away from him he felt it in his crotch… a need so great

She got to the doorway

He grabbed her and tore her top open.

“Gary!” she cried

Looking at her exposed nipple made him even more crazed

He grabbed her and dragged her back into he room

“Stop this!” she cried “Pleassssseeeee!”

“Let me in you” he cried as he wrestled her to the bed

She kicked out against him

He had her on her back and was tearing at her pants

“Please, Gary… nooooo!” she cried “This is so wrong!”

“I gotta be in you” he said

It was such a compelling need

He forced her legs open

Gazing at her hairy minge… virginal it was too much

Without taking his pants off he pushed his hard cock up into her

She cried in pain

But then….

It felt….so good… really good

“Oh, baby” he cried as he pushed deep into her

“Oooo” she sighed

“That’s it baby” he gasped as he felt her relax “Take my cock”

“Oh, yesssss” she trembled

It felt very good

“Fuck me” she gasped

“Yeah, baby” he grinned and humped harder

She wrapped her legs around him and suddenly her head fell back. She bumped her head against the wall… but she barely felt it as she came

She had to admit—the sex was wonderful, but she hurt now… he had been rough.

He pulled the sheet back to reveal his hard cock “I want to fuck you again… and again… and again” he said

“You… it hurt” she cried

“Yes, I am … somehow bigger than before…” he said “I… I don’t know how… but…”

“I… I don’t want you to abuse my vagina….” she sobbed

“You’ve got another hole”

“What?’ she rounded on him, startled by that

He smiled “I could you know… fuck you in the ass”

He rolled onto her

“What are you doing?” she cried

“I have to fuck you…” he said

“No… this isn’t…” she cried as he turned her over “What? What are you doing?”

“Oh fuck!” he gasped “Your ass looks so good”

“No.. what? My ass?” she cried

He was already hard

He stroked his cock and pushed in between her cheeks

“Please… noooo” she cried as he pushed into her

“It hurts! It hurts!” she wailed. She kicked with her feet as he tore her anus open

“You’re so tight…”

But, as before when he was fucking her last night… it began to feel so good

She bit her lips “Ooooo” she sighed

“Fuck, Sis!” he gasped as he got in as deep as his balls

Her whole body shivered “Ooooooo” she cried again “Please… stoppppppp” she gasped and she suddenly came “Fuuuuuucckkkkk”

“Fuck, Sis” he gasped “You’re so tight”

He kept ploughing her asshole and with each thrust she moaned

“Please…. Oh, God…. I’m coming again….” she cried

He pushed in as deep as he could go “Oh, baby. Baby” he gasped “I’m going to come”

“Yessssss” she cried

And his cock erupted into her, shooting a huge load into her rectum. He kept in her till his balls were drained and then he pulled out

Her smell wafted up quickly and she immediately reached back to feel—thinking she was going to find a yawning gap where her tight little anus had been

She oozed stickiness

A tremble washed over her—an after-shock fo coming. “Oh, fuck” she gasped

He leant forward and planted a kiss on her forehead

“No… you…” she protested, she went to push him away as she rolled onto her back but she saw the devotion in her brother’s eyes and she realised she had go what she had asked for

“I want to fuck yo so much” he said he moved forward pushing his cock towards her mouth

“Ewww” she gasped turning away “It smells like shit”

“Your shit”

“Whatever” she said “But you’re not sticking that in me until you wash”

“No probs” he laughed almost springing backwards off the bed

He rushed out to the bathroom

She got up, she needed to go to the toilet as she felt goo running out of her

“Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit!” she gasped as she went light-footed to the bathroom

Her brother was there in the shower, but just directing the shower-head onto his groin

She had to admire how handsome he was

She planted herself on the toilet, just in time as her bowels opened up.

“Oh…. fucckkkk” she gasped as her ass ‘burp’ reverberated around the room

“All done” he said as he stepped out to show his cock.

She couldn’t believe how attractive she found him. Her own brother.

She tried to reason it out—as she was now aware of the ‘wish’ she had asked for. She understood it, even if she didn’t know why it had happened to her brother.

He was compelled to want to fuck her.

But… he certainly made her feel… wonderful.

His cock loomed up as he looked at her.

“What the hell….” she said as he pushed it to her face…

You have to be careful what you wish for….