The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Doctor Marni Temp sat in the crowd watching the latest rave mind reading show “the amazing Dawg” perform. She had read online rave reviews of his perfromance and decided it was time to go see how amazing he is. Even one of her co-workers Doctor Patricia Clay had raved on how he had singled out people in the crowd and immediately knew everything about them. In fact it was Patricia that told Marni it was best to go together, and so she agreed.

Marni is a fifty year old professor of medicine with incredible intelligence, a fit body from working out and a strong resolute work ethic. She was both respected and loved by all her peers and patients and she was proud of her achievements. Patricia was also fifty and the director of medical research in their facility. Both women were divorced, and their chidlren grown up and living with their own new families. So their evenings were either working or sleeping. Now it was for enjoying.

Three days later, it’s Friday night and the hall is packed. Marni and Patricia sat in a side booth, havign preferred to pay the extra for a quiter view. A hush fell over the crowd and the hall lights dimmed and music filled the air. Lights and sound weaved as the anouncer announced “Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen, to another amazing night with the worlds most powerful mind reader “Dawg”!!!”

The crowd clapped furiously as a puff of smoke exploded out of the stage floor and in the middle appeared a tall, handsome, middle aged nordic man. This was the form that Dawg had decided to use on his latest games with humanity. After all, just walking around hospitals and malls changing people was becoming tedious. he wanted to see how a crowd would react to changes, and for some reason, they loved it.

As he walked towards the edge of the stage as if to scan the crowd, he used his superior alien mind and technology to scan the minds of everyone and lo and behold, in a cubicle overlooking the stage were two highly intellgient physicians and he could not restrain his eagerness to get to work on them. Tonight it would be an maazing show, and he would not just deal with these two, but also make random changes in the crowd as well.

“Good evening sheep!” he called out, and everyone laughed a nervous laugh...“Oh, dont be ashamed, the human mind is so easy to undertand once you know how and the real wolves are those that can read them.” The crowd clapped and Dawg smiled. “Now today I am going to pick some random people from you and ask a few questions, and we shall see if I am correct.” Dawg stopped for a moment, made a frown as if in deep thought, turned towards the cubicle and pointed up at Marni and Patricia. “Ladies, perhaps to make my life easier you would tell me your professions, from there I will ask some more questions and then come up with your names. Is this acceptable?” Marni tittered, covered her mouth and smiled, Patricia put on a big smile and said “Sure, we are both doctors of medicine.” Dawg smiled and said “Indeed, you say you are such, but I think you might be trying to trick me...is this possible?” Patricia shook her head and Marni called out “No, we are both doctors.”

“Oh” said Dawg, and but here I was reading your minds and I find that you are in fact not really whom you claim to be...let me see.” He turned to the crowd and said “OK folks, lets sort these two fakers out, we both like a good show, dont we, so lets give a good show.” The crowd clapped and whistled while Marni and Patricia both frowned.

Dawg looked up at Marni and said “I can see you love to help people, you have spent a lifetime servicing other, cleaning their ailments and making their lives happier...is that true?” Marni smiled and said “Yes”. “Indeed, replied Dawg, and I see that you love a clean environment, you spend most of your time cleaning up other messes. Is that not so?” Marni forwned, she did have to fix other physicians mistakes and obviously had to treat people who didnt care much for their health so she replied “Yes, you could say that.”

“Perfect” said Dawg, “Not only do I say that, but I add that you service men mainly, your role is to clean up after them, as a woman, you not only need to clean up after them, because, in your mind they are real shit maker and messy and unreliable, but you need to make sure that everything about them is clean too, so you provide extra services to the one you normally perform. Is this not so?” Marni tried to understand the flow, but her mind was sluggish, she did have to deal with a lot of shit from men, most of the day all the men would just shit and then leave a mess and she had to clean up after them. Wait...what...?” She nodded, “Uh, yeah, men do mess up a lot and I do have to clean up their shit.” Dawge responded “In that case would you perhaps tell everyone your real role in life? Are you not more of a hygeine specialist?” Marny replied “Hell, yeah, I get to clean up shit and stuff all day.”

Patricia was looking at Marny in growing concern, but kept silent, although she did notice some changes to Marny’s speech and even her body, but couldnt explain them, perhaps poor lighting. She continued to listen to the dialog.

So dawg contuinued and said “Well now that we have established that you were trying to fool me into believing you are an intellgient successful physician, I see in your mind that in fact you are the opposite, in fact I see that your mother was a crack whore and you never knew your father and you had a rough childhood that lead you to become exactly like your mother.” marny was a about to blurt out no, but for some reason her memories of a wonderful childhood growing up in a rich home with a lawyer mother and a physician father were foggy and she only saw imageso fher naked crack withered mum being fucked endelessly by transients and homeless in the filthy underbelly of the city. Marny’s aperance warped and her clothing changed as the new reality took hold, Patricia was watching all this happen in shock. Then Marny blurted out “Uuuh...yeah...thats right..”

“Well” said Dawg, is it safe to say that you cant be a doctor of medicine, because cleaning shit all day is what toilet cleaners do for a living, and no intellgient doctor of medicine would work as a toilet cleaner for a job? Would this be your true role in life?” Marny was finding it hard to concentrate, she knew something wasnt right but couldnt put her finger on it...so she just blurted out “Naaaw, thats a crock of shit too...I aint a toilet cleaner, never was...” Dawg didnt let her continue and interjected “Your right, I can read it now muhc more clearly, you never went to school, your motrher being a crack addicts left you to fend for yourself and grow up in the projects, you are actually a crack whore just like she was, only dumber, who hangs around male toilets and sucks off their cocks for some crack money...isnt that correct?” The crowd gasped, they didnt expect such a tirade but were even more shocked when Marny drooling from her pocked face said “Uh, uhuh, yeah, me suck cocks, me loves it...mmmm...” she scuked on a finger as Patricia nearly jumped out of her seat. Instead of a brilliant co working physycian sat a thin, dirty whore, covered in scabs and pock marks and needle marks, dirty teeth, tatoos all over her face and body.

Immediately Dawg jumped in “So, if you are the crack whore then the woman next to you is your cougar pimp!” I guess your name is Marny Slut and your friends name is Pattipaws. Patricia was about to scream when she sat down and through a fogged mind said “Damn your good.” Dawg smiled and said, so Patipaws, let me see about you...hmmm...you are slightly harder to read, but thats because you have so much sex blocking your mind. All I can see is sex...nothing else....” Patipaws smiled as one of her hands pumped her gushing wet cunt and the other was pulling on a big triple z tit. Her puffed up lips pouting waiting for a cock to fill it. “oh honey” she purred “You have no idea how hard it is to control a dumb bitch like Marny while trying to make a living as a high class hooker in this town.” Patricia felt Marny’s mouth licking her pussy and she moaned. Dawg smiled as he watched the two sex beasts perform in front of the shocked crowd. Security had come in and took them away, throwing them into the street. Pattipaws took Marny slut by the arm and said “Bitch, were going back to the motel, sugar pops is waiting for us.’ and the hailed a cab and drove off never to be seen again.

Menawhile in the hall, Dawg was hushing the crowd and said “You see, some perverts come in and try to pass themselves off as outstanding citizens, but with the power of my mind, I can see all and prove all.” He scanned the crowd and fell upon a young up and coming judge, Dawg pointed at her and said “Whore!” Tracy jumped up and said “How dare you?” to which he replied “Do you deny that you change peoples lives based on their actions?” to which she said no, of course not, I’m a judge. Dawg and the crowd laughed and Dawg said “So, being a judge means you started our as a lawyer, or the original English term is Solicitor and solicitation is a crime here,only whores solicit, is this not true.” Tracy tried to defy the logic but her mind was sluggish and her once designer clothes had morphed into dirty street whore clothes, no one noticed due to the poor lighting, what they really didnt notice was her whole body changed from a soft plumpish one to an angular tight one with fake hair and tons of makeup and an unlit cigarette in her hand. “Yo, you shaw naw yor stuff hunk...wanna see me after the show?” Everyone gasped, Dawg had found out another fake. Security once again took out the offending person and Tracy Tits huffed, lit her cigarette and walked back to the hood to find some meat.

The night was young, Dawg was on a roll, he had turned two brilliant physcicians into dumb sluts, one a total crack whore the other a couger slut whore and a promising young judge was now a common street walker, having started life as a whore when she ran away from home.

The crowd was amazed at how many times Dawg found out the truth, and then Dawg looked at a young couple. Paula and Mark were newly weds and still in college and Dawg loved that. He looked at Paula and said “Latina sex cam model with fake tits” and to Mark he said “Russian hung sex cam stud” and then added “you two took a break tonight? huh?” Paula who was an Irish girl stood up in her five foot huge tanned ass and fake tits that reached her thigs and said “Hey, puta, yo no respects me, my Bictor kick your asses.” to which Mark, previously African American Stood up his six five muscular frame and said “Yopt foyo mat blad...” and waved a meaty white hand at him, while his other hand held onto his now erect thick twelve inch cock. Dawg smiled and said “Thats OK, I am sorry, but you seemed familiar, it was unexpected to see to such famous sex scene stars in the crowd tonight. Paula, now HexaP (for the size of her tits) and HungVlad sat down, their two million viewers would have to wait for their next show.

Dawg was wrapping up, the crowd was pleased, but Dawg wasnt, he need to do one more thing. So after the show he drove to the place Marny and Patricia had now gone to as their new home, a run down sleazy motel for the lowest whores in the city. He saw Marny lying on the pavement hooked up to a tube, drooling as the crack hit her system over and over again. He snapped hisi finger and said “remember”. Marny suddenly remember’d her entire real life, and looked up through a crack haze and screamed...Patricia came running, cumm dripping from her three holes as she was being gang banged for the fifth time that night and Dawg snapped his finger and said “Remember”...she screeched to a halt and screamed as well. Marny looked up from her new filthy body as Patricia looked from her new puffed up body and both cried “why”...to which Dawg answered, because you prefer this way. You Marny prefer being a dumb old crack whore and you patricia prefer being a gang banged couger...and your too dumb to think otherwise.” Marny revisited both lives she had in her memory and the new one was full of constant orgasmic and drug enduced lust, Patricia was watching her new life as she was orgasming every day over 100 times a day. They both nodded in disgust at their own thoughts and Dawg said “Good, so lets take away your intelligence but leave you with your memories.” He walked away as Marny wailed in frustration as her once henius IQ was now so low she could not read, write or count, or even speak coherently, but her fingers pumped her pussy as the crack continued to rattle her brain. Patricia’s IQ dropped to 70 and she pumped at her wet pussy and pulled her puffy nipples and she ran back to the threesome that was waiting to fuck her again. The both internally preferred their squalid lust filled lives and would use the double memory of who they were once really as a reason to orgasm over and over again.