The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Russell, when you wake up, you will forget that you told me how you feel about me,” Mina whispered into her hypnotized boyfriend’s ear. “When I snap my fingers, you will forget.”

Russell’s eyes popped open when Mina snapped her fingers.

They were in her bedroom, sitting on her bed. He glanced around quickly, and saw that the chamber was lit by a dozen electric candles positioned on the mantlepieces and atop bookshelves. Most had clear bulbs, but one in the corner above one bookshelf was green, and another — atop an armoire in the corner — looked blue or purple. The chandelier overhead was filled with black lights.

The bed itself was king-size, with four posters. It was hung with Victorian-style drapes, purple velvet with golden tassels as trim. The drapes hung languidly, bringing a mood of intimacy despite the bed’s size.

Mina Sutton was facing him, grinning. Her gray eyes glittered, and as he looked into them he realized her pupils were slitted from top to bottom. Mina had cat’s eyes.

Russell had seen this done on television by special effects or contact lenses, but here she was, in front of him... and it looked completely real.

His vision took in the rest of her. She reached up and touched his cheek; as she moved her hand away Russell saw that her nails seemed longer, and were painted black. When she noticed his surprise, she brushed the back of her hand gently across his cheek. Her skin was soft and sexy.

“Time for the masquerade,” she whispered impishly.

Russell’s first thought was that Mina had turned herself into a cat, but that wasn’t quite right. Her bearing was so regal, and she had such a sensual mane of thick wavy hair...

“You’re a lioness,” he whispered, and her eyes gleamed as she smiled. “How did you do it?”

Mina grinned wider, gray eyes glittering. “I hypnotized you, silly.”

Russell gaped, and she laughed. This was completely outside his experience. He was staring at something he knew wasn’t real, but he was seeing it anyway.

“What am I — how did we get here?” he asked.

“I’ve got you very deeply hypnotized,” Mina chanted. “Reowr — what do I look like, Russell?” Even her voice sounded feline.

“Damn sexy, Mina,” he admitted. “May I touch?”

She nodded. Russell ran his grayed-out hand over her intensely red hair, and touched the delicate flesh of her ears. They twitched a little, and Mina purred, rolling her tongue. He told her about her nails, how tantalizing they were.

“And your eyes,” he confessed. “I don’t mean to keep harping on about this—”

“Don’t worry, Russ,” Mina said. “Go on. Mrrrow.”

“I don’t want you to think I only want you for your eyes.”

Mina tilted her head. “Mrow?”

“I also like your personality,” Russell said. “You are bold, and confident, and smart, and mysterious — I like everything that you do.”

“Even when I’m controlling what you see?”

He swallowed and nodded, and her nails touched the back of his neck, tickling him slightly. She laughed as he shuddered.

“Tease!” he accused.

“Mrowr,” she replied. “Tell me more about my eyes.”

“What you’ve done with your pupils,” Russell told her, “it’s amazing. There’s this animal quality, fierce and passionate and playful and seductive all at the same time — it makes me want you — and, you know, your eyes, your manner, everything about you is already like that without the cat eyes, but they just enhance it. Your eyes have such power... you’re a born hypnotist.”

“Mrrrrrow... Tell me more,” she whispered.

More? Russell drew her close, and she snuggled into the embrace, sliding her nails up his back. His heart was pounding. He didn’t want to frighten her off by coming on too strong, but there was no point in lying — she could make him tell her everything anyway. “You are so sexy, but caring, too. I know I can trust you. I see the darkness in you but I know you are a good person, I can see that too. You summon the good and me, and the bad. Every part of me is drawn to you.”

Mina was grinning widely, keeping her eyes locked on his. “My eyes are getting deeper, Russ,” she whispered, “more compelling, more powerful... hypnotizing you... and now you feel my will inside your mind.” She snapped her fingers, and he felt her cat eyes capture his vision. He was so enthralled he could not look away; he couldn’t even remember how. Her eyes were controlling him, and he could not deny her anything. He felt her, and knew exactly what she wanted — that they stay together, eyes locked, close and intimate. She wanted him to trust her.

“I’m going to take advantage of you,” Mina grinned. “I’m looking directly into your soul, and you must tell me the complete truth.” She slid her arms around his neck. Her face was inches from his, and her cat eyes filled his vision. “How do you truly feel about me?”

“I’m in love with you,” Russell said without thinking.

“What about me do you love?”

“Everything,” he confessed. “Everything you do, everything you are, everything you say.”

“Yesssss,” she purred. “I’m inside your mind now, Russ, and when I snap my fingers, you won’t be able to think of anything but me.”

Her fingers clicked. He didn’t feel any different, but then realized the room seemed dimmer. He was able to glance around again, but his eyes were irresistibly drawn back to Mina. At first, everything but her had been black-and-white; now everything but her was in shadow.

“You’re radiant!” he exclaimed. Mina was his light, his center, his world. He was supposed to be with her. She wanted him too. He’d never been so sure of anything in his life.

Russell kissed her with love. She returned his kisses with passion. Their lips devoured each other, their tongues sliding around and tasting the other’s.

“Reowr — you’re handsome too,” Mina murmured.

“I’m not,” he whispered. “You’re so alive...”

“Russell, I’m giving the color back.” With a wonderful feline grin, she slid her hands over his face, his chest, and his arms, and the color blossomed back into them.

Her nails caressed the back of his neck, returning color to the rest of his body. He drew back, looking at her... her lovely face, her sensual smile, her impossibly deep cat eyes, her gorgeous red hair falling all around her. She was magic.

Russell covered her mouth with his own. “Mina,” he said between kisses. “I want you.”

“I want you too,” she said, and tugged on his lower lip with hers. “Meoww — I can’t take my hands off you.”

“I don’t want you to.” He stole a quick caress of her silky red hair.

“Mreow, I love you caressing my hair,” Mina purred, and pulled his shirt off over his head.

Russell slid a hand over her curly red hair, from her head down past her shoulders. She purred, trilling her r’s.

“I love that you want me, I love how you treat me,” she confessed. “Mrow — you make me feel so beautiful.”

“You’re the loveliest woman on earth,” Russell told her, kissing her neck the way she loved.

“You really do think that!” she exclaimed.

“Yes.”

They kissed each other ravenously.

“Reeowr,” Mina growled, and ran a claw teasingly over his cheek. Her other hand slid around his shoulder and scratched the back of his neck. “You still trust me?” she asked, a mischievous sparkle in her gray cat eyes.

“Yes, I trust you,” he said. He wanted this intimacy. He wanted to know everything she liked, everything she wanted.

“Mreeow,” Mina purred. “I want you to look into my eyes again.”

“Are you going to—” he began, but she placed a long-nailed finger on his lips.

Russell knew she was up to something. He wondered if he should play along, but his eyes were drawn to hers before he even made a conscious decision to obey. Her slitted gray eyes were deep and pure, engrossing like a gray liquid fire... so easy to drown in.

Mina’s a hypnotherapist, he thought. She hypnotizes people. She can hypnotize me. And I want her to hypnotize me.

He could feel Mina’s feline gaze drawing him under her control. He loved looking into her eyes, but somehow he knew that the longer they kept eye contact, the more power she gained over him. But he had to obey her; he couldn’t make himself look away.

“Are you hypnotizing me?” he whispered.

“Yessss,” she whispered. “Do you like it?”

Russell nodded, not breaking eye contact.

“You want this,” Mina murmured, resting her hands on his shoulders. “You want to give in to me. I’m inside your mind. Everything I say and everything I do makes you fall even more deeply in love with me. You want to let yourself go. Let yourself love what I’m doing to you.”

Her cat eyes held him, and he felt her love — her power — inside his mind. Everything in the world was dark — everything but her. “I love what you’re doing to me,“Russell confessed.

“Reowr, I’m putting your will in a trance,” she purred, and slid her hands over his bare chest. “Your will is in a trance, and I’m going to take advantage of you. You are now completely in love with me. Whatever I want instantly becomes what you want. You can’t distinguish between my will and yours.”

Her nails slid across his back. “My will is yours, Mina,” Russell whispered. “I want what you want.”

“Now you can feel my hunger for you. Feel my hunger inside you, Russell. Feel how I’ve waited for you, how I yearn for you, how I’ve longed for you. You can’t resist my love.”

He shuddered. Feeling her want as well as his own was overpowering. “I can’t resist you,” he whispered.

Her cat eyes held him spellbound. “Reeeowr... I love that you’re in love with me, Russell.” He could hear the laughter in her voice. “I love it. Will you obey me? Will you surrender to me?”

“Yes,” Russell promised. “To you.”

They kissed rapaciously, lips melding, tongues sliding. Mina rubbed her cheek against his, kissed from his cheek to his jaw, nipped at his earlobe, and opened her mouth on his neck.

His body surrendered to her kisses like they were one organism, his head tipping back and a little to the side. Mina kissed his neck voraciously with her lips and tongue.

Russell closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of her curly hair, her scent filling his nostrils, his lungs, his head. This was the most sensual experience of his life. Nothing in his life had ever felt so intimate, so real.

Then Mina pushed him down onto the bed. She snuggled down atop him, rocking her hips against his own. “I can’t take this any more,” she growled, and unzipped his pants.

“Mina...” Russell began.

“Look deeeep into my eyes, Russ,” Mina chanted. “You can feel my want inside your mind. You can feel my love inside your mind.” She gazed at him again, and before he could even think about it his eyes found hers. Her feline pools were delicious and dark, deep and compelling. He felt himself nodding. He trusted her completely; he could stare into her eyes forever.

“My voice is inside your mind,” Mina purred. She was wiggling out of her dress. “Mreeow my voice IS your mind. Mrrrow I’ve got you hypnotized... purrrrrrrrr... you belong to me.” Her hand went down, slid his boxers away, caressed him, then took him in her hand. “Mrow — I want you, Russ, and I claim you as my husband.” She tossed her head back, and her red hair tumbled in thick curls over her left cheek. She was squirming out of her underwear.

“Mina — my lioness —”

“My eyesss, Russell,” she purred. “Look at me. You are my love, I have claimed you, and you are going to be my husband. I’m inside your mind... you belong to me.”

It was so intimate, staring into the depths of Mina’s eyes and feeling her inside his head. It was hard to think straight. Russell had trusted Mina with the power to harm him, and knew she never would. She was his dream come true. He belonged to her, and realized he’d said that aloud.

“Tell me what you are to me,” Mina insisted. Her hips wiggled against his; her legs felt so good against his skin.

“Your love?”

She nodded, cat eyes shining. “Yessss. What have I done to you?”

“You... you’ve claimed me.” He was echoing her words — it was all he could think about. Her hand was cupping him again. His whole being was focused on pleasing her.

“Yesssss. I have claimed you for my own, Russ, and we’re past the point of no return. Tell me what you want.” Was she sliding on a condom? He couldn’t see; he couldn’t look away from her face.

Her eyes were compelling him to answer. Was it too soon to say the words? But he couldn’t resist her, and he told her the truth. “I want to be your husband, Mina,” he breathed.

In one easy motion, Mina sat down atop him, her sex sliding easily around him. Their bodies joined perfectly, and she leaned forward and took his hands in hers. She grinned, the light shining around her, and began to whisper.

“I will be your wife, and you will be my husband,” she chanted. “Tell me.”

“You will be...”

“Your wife,” she chanted. “Look in my eyes... you can feel my love all through your mind. You can’t help it — you’ve fallen in love with me. Reeeowr... Say it with me. I will be your wife, and you will be my husband. I will be your wife, and you will be my husband. I will be...”

“My wife...”

“And you will be...”

“Your husband...”

“Yesssss...” Mina purred. She flexed her hips, moving her body, up and down, around. Her body held him, squeezed him, guided him, electrified him. She was captivating; she was magic. “Now together,” she said. “I will be your wife, and you will be my husband...”

“You will be my wife, and I will be your husband...” he echoed.

“I will be your wife, and you will be my husband.”

“You will be my wife, and I will be your husband.”

They chanted together, their voices melding. “I will be your wife, and you will be my husband... You will be my wife, and I will be your husband... I will be your wife, and you will be my husband... You will be my wife, and I will be your husband...”

Their chant became a mantra, and he could feel energy rising around them. “I will be your wife, and you will be my husband... You will be my wife, and I will be your husband...” It was so powerful. Russell felt their emotions, their thoughts, their bodies mirroring each other, like they were one person. “I will be your wife, and you will be my husband... You will be my wife, and I will be your husband...”

They kissed madly, needingly, obsessively, and climaxed together, their energy spiralling up and out of control, his desire inside her and her power around him making them one. Russell loved everything Mina was, her intelligence, her beauty, her power, her soul. She was magical, powerful, sensual. He trusted her to be in control, he trusted her with his life, and knew she would never abuse that trust. She was the woman of his dreams, and he wanted to spend his life with her.

Mina wanted this too. She knew him better than anyone ever had, and, incredibly, she loved him back. It was the best thing he’d ever felt. She knew he was planning to propose, and she was going to say yes.

Mina was taking deep breaths and staring at him in adoration. Russell caressed her cheek and her breasts, admiring the way the light played with the soft colors of her body. She leaned towards him, and purred as he ran his fingers through her hair.

His eyes never left her, even as she disengaged and tossed the condom into the trash. He admired her pale curves, her sensual red curls.

“So,” Mina said, lying down beside him.

He put his arms around her. “So?”

She gazed at him through her lashes. “Do you like that I’ve claimed you, Russell?”

“Yes, my queen,” he said, and smiled back at her. He loved seeing this side of her; he loved seeing the magic in her eyes when she looked at him.

“Does it bother you that I can hypnotize you?” she asked, running her fingers through his hair.

He shook his head. “Not at all.”

“Do you want to be my thrall forever?” she asked slyly.

Russell shook his head again.

“Didn’t you enjoy that?” she asked, surprised.

“Oh, I did. How can I explain this?” He thought for a moment. “Mina, I want us to be equals. I want you to be my best friend as well as my wife. You really are a lioness. You’re as strong as I am, and I know I’m right to trust you. Of course...” he trailed off.

“What?”

“That was the best sex of my life. I know we’re supposed to be together. If you can do that with hypnosis, you can hypnotize me whenever you’d like.”

“I will, whenever you’ll let me.” Mina ran her fingers through his hair again. “Close your eyes, Russ.”

He did so.

“When you open your eyes,” Mina chanted, “all the posthypnotic suggestions I gave you tonight will be canceled.”

She snapped her fingers, and Russell’s eyes opened automatically, just as she’d suggested. He was so sexy when he did that! Mina loved hypnotizing him and seeing his unconditional trust. The way he looked at her made her feel so beautiful!

She saw understanding dawn in his eyes. “Mina,” he breathed, and kissed her. She laughed, and he began to caress her between her legs.

“Oh,” she said.

His kisses were heavy, sexy, unrelenting. He kissed her face, her neck, her chest, her breasts. She lay back, feeling his love in his kisses, his want in his caresses. Her body responded to him like he’d been the one to hypnotize her. She could feel the power that her love gave him over her, stronger than any posthypnotic suggestion. Whenever he looked at her, she wanted to melt. Whenever he kissed her, she knew she was at home with him. Whenever he touched her, she wanted him. Whenever she saw him naked, she craved him. She welcomed him home when he sheltered her with his body and slid himself inside her, joining their bodies in intimacy.

“So you did like it?” she asked, looking up at him with a grin.

“I loved it,” Russell told her. “Everything you did showed me I was right to fall in love with you.” He thought for a moment. “But I guess that’s not that unusual. The first time I saw you I was head over heels.”

“So was I.” She felt his touch deep inside her, the touch of intimacy, the touch that had stolen her heart.

“Are you sure you didn’t really hypnotize me in that cab?” he asked.

“Yes, I didn’t, though I was sorely tempted. Why?”

“Ever since I first saw you, I’ve been fascinated by you. You feel like home. Being with you feels right.”

“Me, too,” Mina promised him. She loved being naked with him, being in bed with him, making love with him. There was nothing separating them.

“Did you hypnotize me to feel at home with you when I first came to you?” Russell asked. “I’ve always trusted you. There was never any doubt in my mind.”

Mina shook her head. “Not unless you hypnotized me too.” She grinned. “But that gives me an idea.”

“What?”

“We can do this again,” she said, and ran her fingers over his face, through his brown hair. “I could make you forget you know me. We can go on as many first dates as we’d like. I’ll always be this mysterious woman, and you’ll have no idea why you can’t resist me.”

“I’ll never resist you,” Russell assured her. “Hypnotized or not. I’ve been looking for you my whole life.”

“I’m just sorry I didn’t come out and say it ten years ago,” Mina told him. “I should have given you my number whether you asked or not.”

“And I should have asked,” Russell said. “But we’re together now, and I’m in love with you, Mina Sutton.”

They were pressed tightly together, their closeness making them respond as one.

“I’ll hold you to that,” Mina grinned.

“I’m counting on it, phantom girl.”

And they made love long into the night.