The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

As I woke up from a night of strange and powerful dreams, I enjoyed that half awake moment where there was no alarm, no need to get up. I could feel my wife next to me and it felt like a normal morning, life was just as it had been. Until Kristen said “Good morning Master, how can I please you?” Everything had really happened yesterday, it wasn’t a dream.

I debated whether it was better to go back to Brenda’s house and keep trying to clean up the loose ends or to have a normal Sunday. There were the usual chores and such. I figured that I might as well get started on some of them.

Later in the day, I was in the backyard cleaning up the bush I had trimmed when I noticed Kristen in the doorway, looking at me. She opened the door and came very close to me and said “Honey, I am embarrassed to ask but I need your help.” I said sure and walked in the house with her. As soon as the door was closed, she threw herself down at my feet and apologized for calling me Honey, but she didn’t know whether she should call me Master outside the house where people could possibly overhear. She wasn’t sure if she was allowed to ask for help, but she couldn’t do it by herself. I quieted her down by saying she had done nothing wrong and said I needed to think about this. What did you need help with anyway?

After we had cleaned up, I sat Kristen down and said I needed her to forget every other instruction I had given her, and that this would override everything else.

“Kristen, this instruction is for you and no one else. You are my wife. I need you to Behave Wifely, unless I specifically tell you otherwise. This means your happiness means more to me than anyone else’s. You will accept the situation we are in, and you will look for ways to enjoy it. You will help me protect this secret, and help me manage our slaves. You will advise me and help me look forward to the upcoming challenges. Where possible, you will work with me to pursue your goals, self improvement and happiness. You will always tell me the truth, especially about how you feel. I will tell you if I disagree with your choices, but I want you to trust in yourself. You do not need to call me Master, unless you want me to treat you that way. When we are in public, you will behave just as if you were still unchanged by the device, while still accepting the situation as it is. I want you to be as smart in succeeding at this, furthering my interests and your own, and enjoying yourself as you can be.”

After she thought through that, she asked: “Was this because of what happened when I called you Honey?”

“Yes, I married you, not someone calling me Master all day long.”

“But you are still my Master, even if I don’t act like it.”

“I understand that, but you like pickles and I can’t stand them, does that mean you shouldn’t eat pickles anymore?”

“No, I still would want a pickle, but now I want to make sure I don’t taste like them afterwards in case you wanted to kiss me. I would never have thought about that before. Hmm, maybe you need to come up with a way to let me know you want me to obey you, without saying it out loud.”

This is exactly what I was hoping for, I wanted Kristen’s mind back, not just unleashing her sexuality. This felt more like Kristen, but I guess if I could change how I spoke to her, it would let me have my cake and eat it too.

“How about if I call you Ker, as a nickname, I want you to obey me as my slave, regardless of all other rules. Otherwise, I want you Behave Wifely at all times.”

“Yes dear.”

“Ker, I want you to orgasm for me right now”

Kristen looked surprised as her body reacted with absolutely no stimulation. She mumbled “Thank you Master” and fell to the floor shaking.

After lunch, I asked Kristen if she wanted to join me in going over to Brenda’s house. I didn’t want to order her to, and was curious what she would do.

“Yes, I would really enjoy that. Let’s go now”.

When we arrived, we knocked on her door. When it opened, Brenda had a shocked look on her face and jumped back, opening the door widely.

“Master, you don’t need to knock on your door. I just realized I need to give you a key to your door. Please come in.”

“Where are Susan and Jeremy?”

“Master, I believe Jeremy is at his apartment and Susan is out with some friends, since you told them to Behave Publicly.”

“Good, we can spend some time with just you then. Let’s sit down.”

I had read Brenda’s description of why she was taken on her data sheet, but I asked her to go in more detail about how it happened.

“Master, Jeremy had been acting stranger and stranger, coming over and staying much longer than before. I kept asking if school was ok, I thought he might have been embarrassed to say he was struggling. All of a sudden, Susan went from being annoyed by her older brother to her almost waiting on him. I guess I dug in a little too deep because one morning, he looked at me differently and asked if I wanted to see what he and Susan had been working on.”

“How does it feel to have two Masters?”

“Master, I think I was exposed to an earlier version of the device because even though I have to obey Jeremy, I’ve never felt focused on him like I am with you. Your instructions were clear about what I needed to do and I’m glad to be helping you in any way I can.”

“And how did you feel about what we did last night in your bedroom?”

“Master, you are so kind to allow us to feel the way you do, I loved doing that with her, I’ve never been with a woman before, but it was great. Jeremy only took what he wanted and was sloppy. He’s my son, but I wish that he had not changed me. I would never have been able to say that out loud until he told me I should obey you instead. In fact, Master, may I please get undressed and serve you?”

“In a minute. On your sheet, it says that you like the idea of being helpless, tied down with a blindfold and not sure where the next touch is going to come from. Have you ever done that, or is the idea alone so powerful for you?”

“Master, I was so embarrassed when I wrote that down for you, but so turned on as well. I’ve never experienced that, nor have I ever told anyone about my desires. My late husband would not have been interested in that, and would have been angry to learn that I felt that way. Although I miss him, I don’t miss how he limited and ignored me.”

“So how do you feel about how I control you?”

“Master, you’ve excited me and done things with me that I would never have considered, but you’ve mostly told me to live my life on my own terms. Jeremy had me as a slave for two months, most of which I was naked cleaning up after him. He thought nothing of not letting me go to work without calling in sick. I’m lucky I still have my job. Time will tell, but I already feel that you’re a better Master for me.”

“Tell me about your neighbor Jane. I’ve read your sheet on her, but now that you know I want to clean up these loose ends, what you think? Should we change her into a slave? Or should we wait for Jeremy to finish his new package? If we do nothing, will she let it go?”

“Master, I don’t think she’ll stop trying to figure out what’s going on here. You’ll need to change her one way or the other. Her husband works the swing shift, so if you wait a few hours, you can take your time with her without interference. I’m not sure if she’ll just come over if I invite her. I’ll need to give her something to explain what’s going on and intrigue her.”

“Ok. Let me think about that, but my gut feeling is that if you tell her you’ve figured out what Jeremy’s been doing and you need her advice about what to do might be enough. Maybe hint that you will show her the evidence. Once she’s here, we do the same thing we did with Tom.”

“Yes Master, that sounds like it would work with her.”

“In the meantime, get naked and lay on your back on the table.”

“Yes Master!”

“Kristen, would you like to play with this? I’m giving you the choice to sit it out.”

Kristen started disrobing as she said “Absolutely”, all while staring at Brenda’s body emerging from underneath her clothes.

I opened my bag and started attaching the restraints to Brenda’s wrists and ankles. With the rope, I tied the restraints to the legs of the table, leaving her head hanging off the end and her butt right on the edge of the other end. I added some rope to pull her knees outwards, and when I was finished, she was solidly connected to the table, with no ability to move anything except her head and fingers.

I called Susan and asked where she was. She told me she was with Sally and Jen and that she was doing her best to convince Sally nothing was going on. I told her to continue and report back to me tonight.

I then called Tina who was relaxing at home. Linda had not approached her yet. I asked if she had any commitments for the next two hours or so. She realized I was thinking of inviting her over and she started begging to see me. I told her to come over as soon as she could do so safely, without letting Linda see anything.

When I looked back at Brenda, I was surprised to see Kristen had found a blindfold and put it on her. She was walking around the table caressing Brenda’s body openly, talking about it as if it were a piece of meat. Brenda was shivering and straining at her bindings. This wasn’t me commanding Kristen, this was her getting excited to do so on her own. As she came to Brenda’s head, she squatted down and put her cunt right into Brenda’s mouth. She then started doing these pelvic thrusts, rubbing her sex on Brenda’s lips and chin. I walked behind Kristen and saw Brenda’s nose pushing into Kristen’s ass crack. Brenda’s face was bright red when Kristen stood up and kept walking around the table again. Kristen suddenly grabbed Brenda’s nipples twisting and lifting them, pulling the breasts upwards. Brenda strained upwards following her breasts and made a loud wheezy sound until Kristen let them drop. My cock was straining in my pants now so I started taking my clothes off. I knew I would be inside one of these women very shortly. Kristen stopped at the bottom of the table and kneeled down between Brenda’s legs. Delicately, she began licking around Brenda’s crotch, getting used to it. After teasing her for a while she speared her tongue right into the center, causing Brenda to start straining at her ropes again.

Finally naked myself, I stood at the top of the table, in front of Brenda’s head. When she opened up to take a deep breath, I slid my cock into her mouth with no warning. I had evidently surprised her before she started trying to lick all around me. Kristen was now bobbing her head quickly, fucking Brenda’s cunt with her tongue while I started matching her with strokes of my cock. I caught Kristen’s eye and gestured for her to come by my side. As soon as she started moving, I pulled out of Brenda as well. I whispered in Kristen’s ear that we should try to keep surprising Brenda with different sensations. I asked her to go get an ice cube from the kitchen but as quietly as she could. Brenda was starting to breathe easier now, and it looked like she was trying to turn her head to figure out where we were. I scratched the sole of her foot which caused her to try to jerk her leg, but it was too tightly constrained. I walked around Brenda making noises here and there, to keep her guessing.

Looking at her pussy, it was splayed open with her lips fully engorged and red. She was dripping and so excited. I took a lick up the entire length and swirled my tongue around her clit. She started making that whining noise again as I stopped and met Kristen who had returned. I whispered in her ear that she should tease Brenda with the ice cube and alternate with pinching and licking the same places.

I sat down to watch Kristen bring Brenda almost to the brink with the ice cube before pausing and then doing it again. It was torture of a sort, but Brenda loved it. Kristen seemed to get turned on doing it to her, and every so often, mounting part of Brenda and rubbing her cunt on Brenda’s body for a bit. She varied where though, Brenda’s knee, a breast, a hip, Brenda’s face again and finally, she squatted over Brenda and mashed the two cunts together like a scissor. She put the much smaller ice cube on Brenda’s nipple while she rocked back and forth.

The knock on the door surprised all of us, so I stood up and looked through the peephole. Tina was standing by herself so I opened the door, staying behind it and told Tina to enter.

As she walked into the living room, she saw the two women struggling against each other trying to come. She looked at me and asked “Master, may I join them?”

I gestured for Kristen to leave Brenda and come over to me and then told Tina to kneel in front of me. She did so quickly, staring at my erect cock bobbing in front of her face. Kristen kneeled next to Tina and with a nod from me, leaned in and started sucking on me.

“Tina, your sheet said that you’ve been with men before, even though you were in a relationship with Linda. Where are you on the spectrum? Does my cock turn you on? Would you suck on it if you had a choice?”

“Master, I would love to suck on your cock, especially if you told me do so. I’m not sure if that makes me bisexual or just flexible, but I also want to do what Kristen was just doing.”

I gestured for her to lean in and join Kristen in sucking my cock. I had never imagined it, but when they sealed their lips together around my shaft and then started sliding up and down together, it was almost too much for me. Brenda was making whimpering noises in the back so I grabbed Tina by the shoulder and pulled her up. She looked confused until I whispered in her ear to start teasing Brenda and then make Brenda lick her. Tina quickly moved to obey.

I told Brenda that she was not allowed to come until I came inside of her. Her body tensed as she understood the torture was going to continue for a while.

It was getting to the time where we could consider having Brenda call Jane. Tina had cleaned up and gone home and Brenda had walked up the stairs on wobbly legs to take a long bath. Later when she came back down in her robe, she leaned against me in a fully body hug and thanked me for being her Master. Kristen looked on with a smile on her face. With everyone dressed, Brenda made the call to Jane. She followed the script we had put together and it sounded like Jane would be coming over. I positioned Kristen around one corner and myself in the TV room so that Jane would not see us. Brenda would try to sit across from Jane and reach out to hold hands with Jane. Once she had done so, she’d hang on to Jane’s wrists and then call out for us. I had the device ready to go.

Much like with Tom, it worked out exactly as planned. Jane was suspicious but eager to hear the details of how Jeremy was using drugs and giving it away in exchange for sex. When Brenda wanted to hold hands, Jane did not resist. She struggled while we put the restraints on, but I strapped her to the chair before starting the device. She kept fighting while the device worked its magic, the whole time, Brenda worshiped my cock with gentle licks. I told her I did not want to come until Jane was enslaved. She timed it perfectly so that I was squirting right as the device beeped twice.

After giving Jane the usual instructions, I asked if she had told anyone else about us. Evidently, she had told her husband that something was suspicious about what was going on in this house, but he didn’t seem to care. He had made some comment about how unless it affected the price of his house, he didn’t need to know. When Jane had finished filling out her sheet, I told her to Behave Publicly and do her best to keep her husband clueless. After reading her sheet, I also added that if she wanted her husband to lick her more often that she should be more adventurous about where she sucked him. After doing it twice in surprising locations, she should tell him that he had to do his part. She looked thoughtful at that and thanked me before going back home next door.

While not quite as busy as yesterday, I felt like we had made some additional progress on the Leaks, I was certainly drained several times over and it was time to go home and rest up before work tomorrow.