The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Janina brushed a strand of her dark hair away from her eyes, wiping the sweat away from her forehead as she did so and sighed. Ignoring the exasperated sigh of the other person in the room with her, she tore a piece of paper out of her notebook, folded it, and began fanning herself with it.

“For real, love?” came a British accent from the other side of the small room.

“I can’t help it, Megan, I’m dying here!”

The brunette Brit rolled her eyes and smiled, putting down her book and cleaning off her glasses.

“Shouldn’t you be used to this weather? Being Indian and all?” Megan asked, leaning back and stretching, causing her top to pull tight against her heavy bust.

“Yeah, but I was born in Toronto, not exactly used to sand storms or 105 degree heat,” Janina responded, fanning herself. Megan looked at her blankly.

“Sorry, 40 degrees,” she finished lamely. Megan nodded in understanding. The two were temporary roommates, one from Canada, one from England, away for the semester studying abroad in Egypt. They had gotten along swimmingly right from the get go, along with a third student from America.

The two changed the subject to an equation Megan was working on and sat and talked or a few more minutes before their door burst open and in ran a tall young man with dark hair and a short beard. He was panting and covered in sweat and carrying a small bag with him.

“Just finished getting told off by another local lady, huh?” Megan said with a smirk.

“No… no, just… just doing some shopping,” he said in a wholly unconvincing tone.

“Christ, Anthony, tell me you didn’t just steal something from some poor shopkeeper!” Janina said, raising her voice.

“No way! And I know what you’re thinking, and that was one time and a language barrier caused the incident,” he said, still catching his breath.

“Then what’s the bloody rush?” Megan asked, eyeing the bag in his hands. Anthony sat down next to her at the small table and emptied the contents out. Janina came over to join them and found a ring, a necklace, and an old chisel and small hammer.

“Ok, so get this; I’m trying to come back from the dig site and i accidentally passed down an alley I’ve never seen before, and it’s lined with shops so i check out a few of them. I get to this one at the end of the way, and i spy these things here,” He says pointing to the contents on the table. Anthony always had an eye for trinkets.

“I pick the stuff up and go to pay, but then i realize i left my wallet in my room. So I’m standing there holding these things and I’m trying to convince the guy who works there to hold it for a few minutes and i could be right back with the money. At first he’s giving me grief, then all of a sudden he starts getting quiet and he looks real tired and just starts agreeing to whatever I’m saying. So as a joke I said, “Well might as well make it free!” and then he repeats it back to me and hands me a bag to put it in!” Anthony finished.

“So what did you do?” Megan asks.

“I ran like hell!” Anthony says, laughing nervously.

“Anthony, you’re an idiot,” Megan says, shaking her head.

“Did he shout after you or anything?” Janina asked.

“No, he didn’t say a word. I went around a corner and waited for a minute or two, then i took a peak and the guy was just back to work like nothing happened… but by then it was getting dark and I was so weirded out I ran back anyway to tell you guys… what the fuck?” Anthony finished with a deep sigh.

“Anthony, you’re an idiot,” Megan repeated, her face in her hands.

“You already said that,” Anthony responds.

“Seems to have bared repeating!”

“Why the hell would he just give those things up to you… the chisel and hammer don’t seem worth anything, but even if they’re fake the necklace and ring at least look pretty enough to pull one over on tourists,” Janina said, ignoring the bickering and inspecting the items. The ring had a very pretty green stone in it, the necklace a blue crystal at the end of a slim, silver chain. After a moment of looking at them she hands Megan the ring.

“True enough, this ring is lovely, it’s got some kind of shape on the front of it, I hope it’s not damaged,” Megan says, trying to rub the gem, “I can’t feel a crack, perhaps that’s an actual design in the ring.”

“Yeah, it looked like that when I go it, I checked it out at the booth, it kind of looks like a little spiral pattern to me,” Antonio responds, taking the ring back from her.

“Really? I couldn’t make it out,” Megan says, pursing her lips together and frowning, “show me.”

“Here,” he says, raising it up to her eye level, “I was holding it right about at this angle when we were talking too. All of a sudden he started slowing down while talking and then he just went kind of blank.”

Megan nodded, staring at the ring and feeling her own thoughts slow down a little.

“Yeah, kind of… blank.”

“Yeah, just like that! After that he just stopped talking and stared at it like he was dazed, he looked really tired and out of it, I thought he was gonna pass out and fall asleep on his feet,” said Anthony.

“Uhh yeah, dazed and ti-ti-tired,” Megan said, yawning.

At that moment the ring felt warm to his touch and he jerked his hand a little, confused. Janina put down the necklace and looked at him concerned.

“You ok?”

“Yeah, it’s just weird, it felt kind of warm for a second, and a little heavy…”

“Warm… heavy…” Megan sighed, still looking at the ring.

“Umm, Megan, are you ok?” Janina asked, concerned the heat finally got to her.

“This is exactly how the guy at the shop was acting!” shouted Anthony. He leaned over a little, but held the ring in place.

“Megan, how do you feel?”

“Mmm warm, sleepy, my head feels fuzzy…” she mumbled softly.

Janina and Anthony looked at each other, then his jaw dropped.

“Oh man, I think the ring is doing it!” He said, half excited, half scared.

“No way…” Janina said softly, but the evidence was right in front of her; Megan, the chattiest, feistiest, and sometimes slightly judgmental, friend she’d ever had sitting slouched over in her chair, staring blankly ahead with her mouth hanging open.

“Megan, does the ring make you feel sleepy and tired?” Anthony asked.

Megan nodded.

“Does it make you feel heavy and warm? Like you just want to take a nap?”

Another nod, but this time with a cute little smile.

“Then Megan, close your eyes and put your head down on the table, and sleep,” Anthony instructed her.

“Sleeeeeep,” she said, closing her eyes and slowly lowering her head down to the table.

“Well that solves that mystery,” Anthony said, “Obviously I found a magical hypnotizing ring!”

“How on earth can you make a statement like that without your jaw hitting the floor?” Janina asked, her expression wide-eyed and mixed with indignation and shock.

“You have any other explanation? I don’t remember Megan ever mentioning anything about hypnosis or going to therapy, so this isn’t just old habits accidentally kicking in, and i have NEVER known a shopkeeper to give away free jewelry in any part of the world.”

Janina sat in shock for a few moments before taking a deep, steadying breath.

“Alright, so we have a magic ring… that can apparently hypnotize people and make them obey… I have no idea what to do with that information.”

“I do,” Anthony says, rubbing his hands together, “No more homework, no more fighting for taxi’s, and no more waiting in line for the showers—which just became co-ed, by the way.”

“Oh shut up. Let me see it for a second,” She said, reaching her hand out.

“No way! It’s my ring, I found it fair and square,” he said defensively, putting it on.

“Fine,” Janina said, picking up the necklace, “Maybe this also has hypnotic powers.”

Janina began swaying the necklace in front of Anthony’s face and using cliche lines from movies she’d seen, but to no avail.

“You said the ring felt warm just before Megan started getting sleepy, did that happen with the shopkeeper too?”

“I don’t know—I mean, it’s a million degrees out, I didn’t notice, would you have?” Anthony responded, staring at the necklace with no apparent effect.

“Damn, well two magical pieces of jewelry was probably asking for too much anyway… " she mumbles, tossing it back on the table next to Megan’s sleeping form. Anthony picks it back up, chuckling.

“I guess it’s a little more complicated than swaying a blue crystal on a chain in front of someone’s eyes,” Anthony says, picking it up, “Loooook at the necklace, Janina, you are getting veeeeeery sleeeeepy, you want to sleeeeeep for me, you want to obeeeeey.”

“Anthony, you just put Megan under! Don’t joke… about… that…”

As he continued swinging the necklace Anthony once again felt warmth radiate from the ring, and then from the necklace he was holding. The necklace’s blue crystal began faintly glowing and he saw Janina’s face go rapidly from annoyed, to wide-eyed and absolutely captivated.

“Yes, I want to obey you… " she said in a low voice. Anthony’s jaw dropped.

“Are you fucking with me, Janina?” she shook her head and continued staring, captivated by the necklace.

“Oh yeah, prove it. Janina, you want to obey my every word and command, you want to be my… my… my personal belly dancer and harem slave,” Anthony devised quickly, remembering a show they had all gone to the previous Friday. Janina nodded.

“Yes, Anthony, I obey you completely, I will dance for you.”

And with that Janina rose out of her chair and began moving her body seductively, shimmying, doing her best to roll her hips while mimicking the delicate finger movements she remembered from the same show.

“Harem slaves don’t wear clothes when they dance for their masters, do they?” Anthony asked, mouth suddenly very dry.

“No, Master,” she said, grabbing the bottom of her t-shirt and pulling it over her head, revealing a white bra that looked lovely against her dark skin. Next she pulled the belt out of her skirt and let them both fall to the floor, revealing a simple pair of white matching panties. She continued dancing to music only she could hear while Anthony watched with his mouth hanging open in shock. As he felt the blood rush quickly to his groin he smiled and leaned back in his chair, enjoying the show.

“Now take it all off,” he said, and Janina happily obeyed, removing her bra in one quick motion and then her panties, showing off a cute ass and a small patch of dark hair above her pussy. She continued dancing for him, running her hands over her body and Anthony felt himself get harder and harder until he couldn’t take it anymore. He looked over to Megan, still sleeping on the table. Megan, with her sea-green eyes and luscious pouty lips… he knew exactly what angle he wanted to see them from.

“Megan, sit up and open your eyes.”

Megan slowly sat up straight in her chair and opened her bleary eyes, only able to keep them open about half way, which didn’t really matter as her glasses had fallen to the table.

“Megan, look at the necklace,” he said, holding it up inches from her eyes. She gazed at it and Anthony began swinging it delicately. Sure enough he felt the warmth again and the gem glowed once more. Megan sighed heavily and her blinks became long and lethargic.

“You want to obey me, it feels so good to feel sleepy and obedient, doesn’t it?”

“Yes…” Megan said in a monotone voice.

“It makes you happy when you obey, it made you feel so wonderful when you went to sleep for me just now, didn’t it? It makes you feel tingles of pleasure and it makes you happy and content when you do what I say.”

“Yes…” her sexy lips began forming a sleepy smile

“You’re a good girl, Megan.”

“I’m your good girl,” she said, smiling widely and nodding her head.

“You’re going to strip and then kneel in front of me,” Anthony commanded.

Megan nodded and began slowly unbuttoning her shirt, swaying back and forth as she did so. Anthony stood up and took off his pants, freeing his erection and sitting back down to enjoy his private show.

Janina continued dancing with a dreamy smile on her face, her naked body beginning to glisten with a thin layer of sweat. Megan’s blouse slid off her shoulders, revealing a very impressive set of hefty tits in a black bra. She then slowly slid her skirt down, revealing to a pleasantly surprised Anthony that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She swayed over to Anthony and knelt down in front of him, staring up at him, submission in her eyes. She was his to command.

Anthony felt a flutter of doubt at whether or not he should go through with it, but the ring grew warm around his finger again, filling him with confidence. He grinned at the buxom British babe before him.

“Kiss it,” Anthony said, pointing to his dick. Megan happily obliged, leaning forward and gently kissing the tip of his dick. She moaned when she made contact, causing a lovely little vibrating sensation. Anthony let out a groan of relief as he finally reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling himself all the way into her hot and eager mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, feeling the pleasure course through his body. Megan kept her eyes on him, looking up at him with a dreamy expression of contentment and obedience. She began moving her hands up and down his legs as she sucked him off, seemingly trying to please him in any way she could. Anthony ran his hands through her hair as he kept switching between watching Megan’s adoring blowjob and Janina’s enchanted dance.

“Janina,” Anthony said after a few more minutes of heaven, “you can stop dancing. Go lay down on the couch and begin masturbating. Megan, stay where you use a free hand to play with yourself too.”

“Yes, Master,” they both said in unison, doing as they were told.

Anthony let out a long groan as he felt Megan’s mouth slide up and down on his cock, her tongue swirling around it. She kept one hand between her legs, delicately manipulating her clit, while the other played with his balls, gently caressing and cupping them. Meanwhile, Janina was lying on the couch, slowly and languidly running her fingers over her clit and pussy, occasionally sliding a finger in. Both were moaning dreamily, Megan’s moans causing that amazing vibrating sensation on his cock again.

Anthony felt himself getting close and had an idea.

“Girls, I’m so close to cumming, and when i start cumming you are going to be triggered to have the best orgasms of your lives, you’ll cum harder than you thought possible, and when your orgasm ends you’ll drop back into sleep, got it?”

“Yes, Master,” they both said in unison, Megan’s response slightly muffled.

“Good girls,” Anthony said, grabbing Megan by the hair and sliding his cock as deep into her throat as he could. Megan was moaning continuously now as she kept playing with her pussy, and Anthony felt his muscles tighten and began thrusting his hips forward.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna…!” Anthony groaned as he erupted into her mouth, the pleasure so intense his legs started shaking.

Megan’s eyes rolled up into her head as she began to moan louder and louder. Her whole body shuddered and writhed as she came. On the couch Janina took a deep, shuddering breath, and then her hips began gyrating as she squeezed her tits. She nearly went cross-eyed as she let out a high-pitched shriek of pleasure.

“Janina, clam it or someone will hear you,” Anthony mumbled as Megan finished riding out her orgasm, then slumped to the floor, back in a trance.

Janina grabbed a pillow from the arm of the couch and stuffed it over her face and moaned deeply into it for a few moments before her body shuddered to a stop and went limp. Her arm slid off and took the pillow with it, revealing a dazed smile on her entranced face.

Anthony pulled up his pants and tucked himself back in, then scooped Megan up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed and tucked her in, then went back to retrieve Janina. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed next to Megan’s.

Anthony went back to the small table and sat for a moment, digesting what had just happened. He considered his options and decided to to keep the ring and continue experimenting with it, but not to tell anyone… although over the last few weeks he had grown much closer to Janina than Megan, and she seemed shockingly level-headed for someone who just discovered a brainwashing ring.

“I would be easier not to go it alone figuring this out,” he thought to himself as he picked up the necklace and returned to the bedroom where the naked girls laid right where he left them. Despite the exquisite blowjob mere moments ago, he already felt himself growing hard again, but he had something more important to take care of first.

“Open your eyes, girls,” he said softly. They fluttered open and Anthony began swinging the necklace before them. It was already growing easier to use the power of the ring, and within seconds both were slack-jawed and staring at the faintly glowing necklace.

“Megan, you are going to forget everything that happened tonight after I came through the door. You’ll consciously forget all about the ring, my story, being hypnotized, the orgasms, all of it. When I snap my fingers you will fall into a deep, restful sleep.” She nodded her head very slowly, droopy eyes still locked on the necklace.

“Janina, you will also forget the dance and the orgasms that happened. You will think that I just accidentally hypnotized you with the necklace. You will find this interesting and want to help me learn more about what it can do, but for now you will also drop into a deep, restful sleep.”

“Yesss, masster…” she replied in a small voice.

Anthony stared at the two entranced beauties and thought to himself, “I can’t just let go of everything from tonight...”

“While you sleep tonight, you are going to have the most amazing sex dreams. Janina, you will dream about being a sexy harem dancer and trying to seduce me with your body. Megan, you will dream about giving me head and how sexy it felt to be submissive for me. Your memories of the sexy things you did for me tonight will be transformed into intense, sexy dreams. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” they both said in unison, their eyes never leaving the necklace.

“Good. Now sleep.”

Anthony snapped his fingers and both girls’ eyes fluttered before closing. He set the necklace down on the bedside table and turned the ceiling fan on in their room.

“Sweet dreams, ladies,” he said with a smile as he turned off the lights and left them to sleep.

Anthony went out to the shared living space and collapsed into his favorite chair. He spent a few moments staring at the ring.

“l can’t believe this is real…” Anthony mumbled to himself. Though thrilled at the find, and even more so at how pliable it made his friends earlier, he would need to do some more testing with it.

knock knock

Anthony got up and opened the door.

“Is everything alright?” came a delicate voice.

It was Niko, a Japanese student from down the hall. She was short, with long jet-black hair and a surprisingly full chest for someone so tiny.

“Yeah, we’re all good here, why do you ask?” Anthony responded, enjoying the sight of the lovely petite before him.

“I don’t mean to intrude, I thought I heard Janina scream a few moments ago,” she responded, looking concerned.

“Oh, that,” Anthony said smiling, “we were just running a little experiment for a class,” he said, looking down at the ring on his finger. A smile came to his face as he looked Niko over in her cute little shorts and t-shirt. He raised the ring up to her eyes and started moving it back and forth.

“In fact, you’d be most welcome to help me run my next experiment,” he said, feeling the ring’s warm tingle again as Niko’s eyes began blinking heavily and her facial features relaxed.

“Master and I then spent the final month of our abroad program experimenting with the ring’s powers and testing it’s limits,” Janina finished blankly.

Rick was sitting in one of the folding chairs he got from a stack in the auditorium while Janina was sitting on the edge of the stage, eyes closed, in a trance. Rick ran his hands through his hair and let out a breath that he felt he had been holding in for hours, though her story had only taken a few minutes.

“So let me get this straight; not only is this a magical ring that can hypnotize people, it also lets them use other objects to hypnotize people as long as they’re wearing the ring?”

Janina nodded.

“Master experimented with a variety of things; necklaces, pendants, pocket watches, metronomes, even flames in a candle. As long as he was wearing the ring he could channel his desires into it to entrance anyone.”

Rick remembered the shimmer of the pocket watch when Anton used it on Olivia and nodded.

“You also said “It makes masters” though, what does that mean? Does it give anyone their own powers after a while without it?”

“No, we have noted that the ring’s magic seems focused on the subjugation and control of others. For instance, he has also been able to use the ring to make people wearing collars or chokers slavishly obedient to him, as long as he was still near them, but he hasn’t been able to use the ring to physically change anyone, it all seems to be focused mentally. He also has noticed that the ring seems to give him more confidence and a higher natural ability to direct others while wearing it,” she said analytically.

Janina was a wealth of information, and she was really taking Rick’s instruction to tell him anything and everything to heart.

“Is that how he got you to follow him all the way back from Egypt?” he asked. “Are you totally under his control?”

“No, I followed him willingly. My studies were focused on Middle-Eastern Studies and Anthropology, and unsurprisingly there isn’t a lot of work in that field available in Canada. We stayed in contact after we finished our abroad program and when Master said he was going to use the ring to do stage hypnosis and it sounded fun, and we’ve been doing it for nearly 10 yeas now. He still occasionally blanks my mind and uses me as a slave girl for sex, but mostly I am awake and aware, and I have grown to enjoy the effects of the ring,” she finished.

“So how’d you remember the part about you dancing for him if he told you to forget?”

“You told me to remember.” she answered simply.

Rick sat dumbfounded for a moment. He would think this were some elaborate prank made by someone who discovered his fetish and wanted to mess with him, but everything somehow made too much sense; the sensation the ring gave him, seeing the ring and watch glow during the show, watching Olivia rapidly go from combative to perfectly docile, seeing the beautiful woman sitting before him completely entranced… he felt the ring tingle around his finger as he felt his bulge rise in his pants.

“Well, what else is one supposed to do with a half naked brainwashed beauty who loves being hypnotized,” Rick thought to himself, staring at her calm, sleeping face and the inviting amount of thigh that was showing from the robe. Rick was about to make a move when a phone rang and Janina’s pocket began pulsing. Rick nearly jumped out of his shoes, though Janina didn’t even flinch.

Rick reached into the pocket of her robe, and read the name “Anthony”, then got nervous.

“Oh, come the fuck onnnn…” he thought in despair. “I never even got to use it!”

The phone eventually stopped ringing and Rick kept staring from it, to Janina, and to the ring on his finger. After a moment the phone vibrated again and she received a text reading “Is everything ok, did you find it?”

Acting quickly, he made a decision.

“Where is Anton now?”

“Most likely in the parking garage across the street, I said I would come back in for the ring, he is waiting.”

“Shit, that was nearly 15 minutes ago… well, it’s now or never.”

“Janina, when i snap my fingers you will awaken, thinking everything is normal and fine. You will text Anton or Anthony or whatever you call him back and tell him everything is fine and that you are coming back. You’ll forget meeting me here and walk back to the car.”

Rick stopped for moment, thinking about how he could cause a big enough distraction to make Anton forget about the ring for a bit. It wasn’t hard to come up with an idea with the inspiration of a gorgeous, pliant woman before him.

“Every step you take from here to the car will make you more and more aroused, it will make you feel horny and wet and desperate for sex. By the time you reach the car you will jump Anthony and give him the best sex you can imagine. If he asks about the ring after that you will just tell him you ran into a worker who found it and she said it’s locked at lost and found and you can claim it tomorrow morning, do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Very good,” Rick said as he raised his fingers to snap them, then paused. “Wouldn’t hurt…” he thought to himself.

“Also, if we meet again and you here me say the phrase “Sleepy Harem Slave” you will drop back deep under hypnosis for me again, understood?”

Janina nodded again. Rick went behind the stage and knelt, then snapped his fingers. Janina sprang to life, then looked at her phone as though nothing had happened. She typed a quick response and then went on her way out the door. She stopped for a second after about twenty paces and then leaned on the door, breathing a little heavily. Rick saw her squeeze her thighs together and then shiver before she kept going on her way.

Rick followed from a distance and by the time she crossed the street to a waiting BMW she was visibly panting. She got in the passenger seat of the car and after a few moments it pulled out of it’s spot, then after driving for a block it awkwardly pulled into a different empty lot and began rocking. Rick laughed to himself as he began the walk back to his dorm.

The whole world seemed open and alive to Rick as he walked back to his dorm, admiring the ring on his finger. Though it was well after midnight, there were still plenty of students out and about, walking to and from different bars and parties, checking out a few of the bonfires, even a lively late night game of volleyball in front of one of the frat houses. Every time Rick walked by an attractive girl his mind began going a mile a minute with the possibilities.

Images danced in his mind; he passed a couple short brunettes and imagined them dancing for him in Janina’s outfit, he walked by a small bonfire and pictured all the attendees slack-jawed and entranced by the flames at his command, he even walked into a street lamp as he walked by a heard of co-eds on their way home to their sorority and imagined them all naked and kneeling before him as he swung a pocket watch before their dull eyes.

Rick eventually calmed himself and considered his options. Despite years of watching other hypnotists, he was still new to this, so risking anything in a group was out. Too many of these women were coming home from the bar, he had no idea how alcohol would impact a trance. Rick had just decided that he was best off waiting until tomorrow when he could better plan his first attempt when he noticed a familiar platinum blonde babe exiting the dorm hall he was about to walk into.

Olivia was wearing a loose fitting t-shirt and a tight pair of running shorts that would have any man drooling at her ass and legs. She began stretching, leaning against the wall of the dorm as Rick approached.

“What the hell are you doing? It’s almost 1 in the morning,” Rick said.

Olivia turned around and gave him a quick smile, then returned to stretching.

“Can’t sleep, I’ve been laying in bed for almost half an hour and I’m just too energized, I feel like a could run a marathon,” she responded, bending over to touch her toes.

“Probably from being so deeply hypnotized earlier,” Rick responded, “you went super deep, it probably felt like you slept for hours.”

Olivia blushed a little, but looked a little embarrassed and bit back.

“Don’t you think you’re overselling what happened? It’s not like i was a zombie or anything, ‘Mr. Hypnotist,’ why do you know so much about it? Maybe you really are planning to use it to get into someone’s pants.”

Rick had no response and stared at the ground, feeling a little shocked and guilty considering that was exactly what he planned to do. Olivia looked back at him and mistook his expression for being hurt, then softened. She walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry, dude, it’s been a weird night and I guess I’m still a little touchy about what happened…” she said softly.

“I really do appreciate you trying to make me feel better earlier,” she said, smiling sweetly at him, “is it really true that me getting zonked out like that means I’m some sort of genius?”

“I didn’t say genius,” Rick laughed, latching on to the chance to move on, “but yeah, the ability to go deep into trance has always been a sign of intelligence and creativity, it’s just shitty TV shows that make people think you have to be stupid or gullible.” Olivia laughed.

“Oh yeah, all the “Yes Master, I must obey” crap,” she said, holding her arms in front of her like a sleepwalker and lowering her voice temporarily to a low, sexy tone. Rick forced himself to laugh, but instantly felt himself blushing at the thought of Olivia actually calling him Master. Rick looked around and saw there was a lull in activity, there wasn’t another soul for blocks.

“Thanks for the laugh, Rick, but if I have any hope of getting something resembling decent sleep i need to get this run in now,” Olivia said, going to put her earbuds in.

With a rush of excitement Rick put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her a little closer.

“Before you go, I have to show you this thing I found when I was looking for my phone,” he said, raising the ring a few inches from her eyes. He felt the now familiar warmth from the ring again and smiled as he began slowly moving it side to side.

“Oh good, you did find your phone, and what kind of… ring is… that?”

As soon as Olivia saw the gem before her it began giving off the faintest glow again. Olivia dropped the earbud as she slowly lowered her hands, leaving it dangling out of one ear. She stared at it surprised, like it was an old friend she didn’t think to see in this setting.

“Yes, you may have seen it before a couple times tonight, I found it on stage, it belonged to Anton,” Rick said, holding her a little closer and moving it in circles. Olivia’s eyes were glued to it.

“I, uh… yeah I… remember…” she said softly, mesmerized by it. Rick moved behind her, finally feeling an ounce of relief as he pressed his aching cock against her backside while keeping the ring right in her gaze. Rick thought this was the perfect time to try out an induction he had seen in some online erotica years ago that he had spent endless night fantasizing about.

“Yes, it’s so pretty and enchanting, it makes you want to stare into it so deeply that you lose yourself, it makes you feel like your mind and body are separating, like your mind is just floating so far away, and your body feels so warm and heavy and happy here with me,” he whispered into her ear. Olivia nodded ever so slightly.

“So… floaty… warmmm… mhm,” she sighed, and Rick could see the corner of her mouth raise as a tiny smile came to her face.

“Yes, your body is so heavy and warm, but your mind is light as a feather, floating away, lost in the beauty of the gem… and wouldn’t it be wonderful if it could stay there? If you just let your mind feel so zen, so heavenly and light, while you trusted your body with me so that you could totally be at peace?”

Olivia’s eyes fluttered a bit and she nodded, slightly more enthusiastically this time as her body sagged and she leaned back further against Rick for support.

“There’s a good girl, you’re so warm and comfortable, and I want you to feel that way, so just for now, you can trust me and relax your body and mind. You can allow that mind of yours and those thoughts to simply float away into a sea of green, hypnotic bliss, while you let me take care of and lead your body.”

“When i count down from three and snap my fingers, your mind will fade away into bliss, just for a little while, and your body will feel wonderful and happy, safely in my care, understood, Liv?

Olivia leaned her head back against Rick’s chest and sleepily replied with a slow, “Ooooh-kaaaaay…”

“One… you’re feeling so warm and happy…” Rick felt the muscles in her back and shoulders slowly relax as she let out a long, slow sigh.

“Two… your mind is beginning to fade away into thoughtless peace… and three… ”

Rick snapped his fingers as he finished the countdown. Olivia’s eyelids fluttered to a close and her head lulled to the side. Her jaw slackened as she let out a long, slow breath. Rick held her up as her knees went weak.

“Good girl, not a care or thought in the world, all your body wants to do it obey,” Rick whispered.

He was in heaven; gorgeous and feisty Olivia, now docile and entranced by his command, was so deeply hypnotized she couldn’t even stand up on her own at the moment. Rick instructed her to stand up straight, and then to follow him back to his dorm room. She nodded meekly and followed. They were unseen as they arrived in the small room.

Toke Hall had two options for applicants; a tiny room that was a single, or a normal room with a roommate. Rick preferred his privacy and chose a small room, and as he sat on the edge of his bed staring as Olivia stood still, staring mindlessly ahead, he was grateful for that choice. Rick thought about what to do with her first and all kinds of ideas and years old fantasy rushed through his mind. He had a flash of her earlier performance tonight with the banana and immediately knew what he wanted.

“Olivia, think back to earlier tonight, remember when you were hypnotized to give the banana a blowjob?”

“Yessss…“

“Remember how much you loved it? How much you needed it, remember how all you wanted to do in that moment was please that persons cock as best you could?” Rick asked, finally pulling his shorts down and releasing his throbbing erection. Olivia nodded slowly, still looking straight ahead, though her face was growing a little flushed.

“You can feel all those thoughts returning now, those desires, that need to suck and please, only now that aching need is focused on me and this cock right here,” he said, lightly stroking himself for emphasis. Olivia looked down at it and licked her lips.

“Nothing in the world matters now except giving the greatest blowjob you can imagine. You need to suck my cock, you crave it, you’re utterly fascinated with it and have to do everything you can to please it.”

Rick laid back on his bed and held his cock up straight in the air.

“You can feel your body filling with erotic energy, filling you up with arousal, making you so horny. You’re irresistibly drawn to my cock, just the sight of it leaves you dripping wet with need, you can feel your body coming alive, pulsing with sexual desire,” Rick said, his voice thick with arousal.

Olivia was panting now, her nipples hard and visible through her thin shirt. The sparkle in her eyes had even returned somewhat as she looked at Rick’s cock like it was made of pure gold. There was even a faint line of drool now coming over her puffy lower lip.

“Climb on the bed, Liv.” Rick ordered.

Olivia quickly moved to join him on the bed, crawling on all fours until she was between his spread legs. She laid down, her face just inches from his throbbing member, staring at it utterly spellbound.

“Olivia,” Rick said, voice shaking with lust, “give me the greatest blowjob in the world.”

“That sounded so fucking lame…” he though to himself, but then Olivia nodded eagerly and grabbed his cock and slowly brought it to her mouth, kissing the tip with her pillowy lips, and then nothing mattered anymore.

Rick moaned as he felt her soft, luscious lips finally reach him, and shivered as she took his head in and began licking the tip. She started to kiss and lick her way up and down his length, taking breaks to gently suck on it while stroking the base. Rick let out a groan of ecstasy as he felt her start delicately teasing his balls her her manicured nails and her mouth engulfed his cock. She moaned deeply as she took him all the way in.

“Oh fuck, Olivia… that’s… a good fucking girl… " Rick groaned as she continued skillfully sucking him off.

Olivia was going at him like an absolute pro, feeling his thighs shake and clench as she kept switching between soft teasing and long, harder strokes, all the while swirling her tongue, her cock-focused mind loving every second.

“Oh fuck… I’m gonna… gonna cum… " Rick moaned, and Olivia redoubled her efforts, moaning louder as she began taking him deeper and deeper into her throat.

Rick grabbed her head and groaned as he came, and Olivia happily kept up her work, swallowing every drop.

“That was amazing,” Rick said, panting heavily.

Olivia just stared up at him blankly, those beautiful blue eyes going glossy and blank again now that her lust was abating. She was still dutifully licking and sucking his deflating cock as her breathing slowed down again, and Rick just enjoyed laying there, basking in the pleasure.

Eventually checking his watch, Rick realized it was almost 2am. Looking down at his enthralled friend and seeing the living embodiment of his fantasies he was quickly getting hard again, but reluctantly pulled himself out of Olivia’s warm mouth. She whimpered slightly and tried to crane her neck closer to it again as he got up in a sitting position, but he put the ring before her eyes again and quickly put her back into trance.

“I’m never going to get tired of seeing that,” he said to himself as he watched Olivia’s eyes roll up just before they closed and she sank limply into the mattress.

He readjusted his clothing and then had Olivia stand up before him. Her hair was disheveled and she was still a little flushed and sweaty from the intensity of her performance. Inspecting her Rick decided that, (other than a little extra dampness in her shorts), she pretty much looked like any other person who would have just gotten back from a run. Satisfied she wouldn’t draw suspicious looks or be curious herself upon waking, he get to work.

“Olivia, in a moment I am going to wake you. When i do you are going to leave this room, walk down the hallway and up the stairs, and go into your own dorm. As soon as you walk inside your mind and body will become so overwhelmed with a need for sleep you will crawl right into bed and enter a deep, natural sleep until you hear your alarm. Do you understand?”

“I understand,” she said softly. As late as it was, Rick couldn’t help himself.

“I think you meant to say, “I understand, Master,” that is how you will address me whenever you are hypnotized.”

“Yes, i understand, Master.”

Rick savored the sound of the word.

“You won’t remember seeing me after i left you and Tessa to go look for my phone. You will believe you went for your run as planned tonight and it was so tiring that you had to go right to bed. When you awaken everything will be back to normal and you will have no memory of my having entranced you or the blowjob. From now on though, whenever i say the word,” Rick thought for a moment before smiling, “’Hypnotized Head Hunter’, you will drop right back into this wonderful, obedient trance for me, do you understand?”

“I understand, Master.”

“Good girl, follow me to the door.“Rick opened the door and saw the hallway was empty. He ushered Olivia outside.

“Now awaken, and obey,” Rick said, snapping his fingers.

Olivia’s eyes refocus and she took a deep breath. She took in her surroundings and for instant and she looked confused. Rick had a slight moment of panic before she shrugged her shoulders and then started walking up the hall, disappearing as she turned to take the stairs, seemingly unconcerned. Rick exhaled and then went back to his bed, shutting the door behind him.

He stared at the ceiling, replaying the whirlwind of a night around in his head. He kept toying with the ring on his finger, switching between feeling shocked that any of this was even possible, and happy at the idea of what he could do to spend the rest of his weekend when he awoke. Eventually he turned over on his side and slowly drifted off to sleep.