The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

After Nick had finished fucking with his men, he ordered them all to form a circle and to jerk off on him. Nick beat his own meat as he relished the hot man cum splashing down on his naked body from every side. As each of the men shot their load, they couldn’t help thinking “gotta love it” and then just as Nick instructed, they each got dressed and went home. But once they got home, he had programmed them so that they would get horny all over again and go into the bathroom and jerk off as they imagined getting fucked by Nick’s big dick.

Brad and his father were the last to cum and since they were already at home, they both got dressed and headed for the bathroom. Brad felt kind of funny following his Dad into the toilet, but he couldn’t resist. He felt so horny he just had to go in there and jerk off. So what if his Dad was in there taking a piss or something? It didn’t matter. What mattered was getting his rocks off. Upon closing the bathroom door, he saw that his Dad had the same idea. He pulled out his hard cock and begin stroking it. Soon father and son were standing there side by side jerking off as they both imagined that the tailor was fucking their asses with his big dick.

After milking their dicks dry, Brad’s dad shook himself and came out of the trance he’d been in. “What the fuck? Sorry son. I didn’t realize you were in here.” Although he couldn’t really remember what had happened that night, he made something up. “I..uh... I guess that female stripper really made me horny.”

Brad latched onto the same lame excuse. “Same here, Dad. Well, I should get cleaned up.”

Brad grabbed some toilet paper and made a quick exit. When he saw Nick naked on the floor and practically covered in cum, he looked kind of surprised. “Mr. Tailor. You’re soaked man. What happened? You got so much stuff on you... it looks like..” Images of all of his friends jerking off on the tailor flashed through Brad’s mind.

“Nothing to worry about Brad. If you would just help me get cleaned up, I’ll be on my way.”

Brad twitched as he realized that it was expected of him to lick Nick clean with his tongue. His eyes glazed over as he got down on all fours and began licking the cum off Nick’s stomach.

When Scott came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel only to find his son licking Nick’s naked body. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

“What the fuck are you doing with my son!” Scott demanded. He was completely revolted by what he saw and felt like throwing the perverted tailor out of his house that very instant.

“Your son is just helping me get cleaned up. Won’t you help me get cleaned up too?” Nick suggested.

Scott’s expression changed almost immediately. He whole body twitched as his brain processed Nicks’ request and then a stupid smile spread over his face as he accepted an entirely new thought pattern. His son was simply being polite. He wanted to be polite too. Of course, he would help the tailor get cleaned up. It was the least he could do. After all, he practically worshiped the man and the sight of all of that manly sperm covering his body was so erotic... He would love to lick it off.

“Absolutely, Sir. I would love to Sir.” Scott quickly got down on his knees next to his son and began licking the cum off Nick’s burly chest and muscular arms.

When they’d finished, Nick gave them further instructions and then left. Brad and his father went to bed together naked and for some reason, Brad’s dad found that he couldn’t resist banging his son’s ass a couple of times before they finally fell asleep. Brad was extremely pleased that his dad found his butt so appealing and enjoyed getting fucked by his dad immensely.

Brad woke up in his father’s bed completely naked and wrapped in his father’s arms. His dad was naked as well. They quickly extricated themselves from each other and promptly reached the conclusion that it had been quite a wild party and that absolutely nothing had happened except that both of them had obviously gotten stoned drunk. Still, they both had a nagging feeling that they had done more than just sleep that night. Especially Brad, who’s ass was really sore from the dick pounding he’d taken the night before. He even pictured himself flat on his back looking up at his dad’s face, his own legs up over his father’s shoulders, his dad obviously getting off on plunging his dick deep inside his fucking butt. Brad pushed the thought out of his mind. There was no fucking way that could have happened. He knew that he had better go see the tailor before he did anything else. He knew that Nick would take care of him. Nick would take care of everything...

The night of the wedding rehearsal had arrived. Although the dinner was informal, everyone had been instructed to bring a change of clothes for the dress rehearsal. Brad felt kind of nervous about going through with this. Still, he took comfort in knowing that the entire wedding party’s clothes would be a perfect fit. His next thought was that he should use the restroom before he sat down to eat and excused himself. His friend Chip went with him.

“So, how you holding up?” Chip asked Brad as the two men unzipped in front of their respective urinals.

“Fine. Just a little stressed, I guess.”

Brad noticed a familiar odor as he began to piss. It smelled just like it did when he went to the tailor’s to be measured... It smelled funny... but it sure did relax him... By the time he’d emptied his bladder, he was feeling downright horny. He couldn’t help looking over at his friend’s dick and saw that his friend had sprung a boner as well.

“What do ya think? Think it will fit up that ass of yours?” Chip proposed.

Brad grinned and said, “I think we’d better make sure.”

Brad led his friend into a toilet stall, bent over the toilet and dropped his pants so that his friend could plug his ass. Chip knew the routine by now. Whenever he saw a man bent over like that, he knew that he had to make sure that his dick fit up his ass nice and tight. Chip groaned, “gotta love it” as he jammed his dick into his friend’s hot hairy hole.

Not a minute later, Brad’s father and the best man entered the mens room and headed straight for the urinals. As Scott pulled out his dick, he wondered why he’d even come in there. He didn’t really need to take a piss. Oh well. He figured he would just stand there for a minute and pretend. He didn’t want Mike to think that he’d come in there just so he might catch a peek at his cock. He’d certainly enjoyed admiring the boy’s plump rump as he’d followed him into the mens room. Shit, he was a married man. He shouldn’t even be thinking such nasty thoughts. And especially about other men. He’d never really ever fool around without another guy. Unless of course, it was the tailor. Every time he went in for a fitting now, he couldn’t help but drop his pants and let the man fuck him up the ass. Come to think of it, the tailor often made him fuck his assistant Andrews while he was there. The tailor had even complimented him on not only how good of a fuck he was, but how well he fucked a man’s butt. It was obvious to the tailor that Scott found men’s asses irresistable and that whenever he saw a man’s naked ass he would definitely want to lubricate the man’s asshole with his tongue.. Prepare it for a good fucking by getting it nice and wet so his big ol dick would just slide in and out of his ass so very easily. In no time, Scott was oblivious to his surroundings. He was lost in his fantasy of licking a man’s asshole while being forced to take another man’s pecker up his butt.

“Smells kind of funny in here.” Mike commented as he stood next to Scott at the urinal. Scott didn’t reply and Mike looked over at him. He noticed that Scott had a strange look on his face - like he was lost in thought. Mike couldn’t help thinking how sexy this older man looked, kind of helpless with his dick hanging out of his pants. He wasn’t even pissing. He was just standing there holding his cock. And it was getting bigger! Mike wondered what the man was fantasizing about. Fuck. He was getting kind of horny himself. Why not join the old man and get his rocks off right there in front of the urinal? That’s when Mike realized it smelled just like it did when he went to see the tailor. And when he thought of how the tailor liked to shove his dick up his asshole, his dick sprung to life. He began to stroke it while he thought about how much he wanted to get fucked up the ass. He pulled down his pants right there at the urinal. He no longer cared if anyone saw him. He just wanted to be comfortable while he played with himself and fantasized about a man fucking him up the butt.

A couple minutes later, Scott realized that Mike had dropped his pants and was now jerking off standing next to him. As soon as Scott saw Mike’s naked ass, he knew that he just had to fuck the boy. He was gonna make him feel so good. Scott bent down and began licking Mike’s ass crack. The young stud’s butt tasted so fucking good. So fucking ripe. He couldn’t wait to ram his dick up the young man’s tail pipe. Quickly positioning himself right behind Mike, he pointed his dick right into Mike’s butt and pressed forward. As Mike’s butthole wrapped around Scott’s cock, Scott knew that he was doing the right thing. Mike obviously needed a good fuck just as much as he wanted to give him one. The way the boy clamped down on his dick as he thrust in and out of his hole... felt so good... so hot... He was fucking the best man... that was for sure...

When Mike felt Brad’s dad kissing his butt, Mike couldn’t help but grin and groan with pleasure. This was exactly what he wanted. He wanted his friend’s old man real bad. He wanted him to fuck his tight ass. And when he felt Scott pressing the head of his dick into his ass, he thought to himself that he was the fucking best man and that the best man was now getting fucked! And he fucking loved getting his asshole reamed! It was just like the tailor said, sometimes you gotta take it up the ass to get the full measurements of a man, make sure that a man’s dick fits up there nice and tight... just like it’s supposed to... a perfect fit.

When Nick excused himself to use the restroom, Keith and Joe and Andrew decided that they would go with him. But when Keith and Joe walked in to see Brad’s father fucking Mike in the ass, they were completely taken aback. They turned to see what Nick thought and found that he and Andrew hadn’t even followed them into the room.

“Fuck. Let’s get out of here, man.” Keith told Joe.

“Definitely.” Joe tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge. “What the fuck? The door is stuck.”

Keith tried it and couldn’t push it open either and then both of them pressed hard against the door and banged on it. “Fucking let us out, man!” Keith called out.

“Just hang tight, boys. The door is locked. I’ll go get the key from the pastor. Just give me a minute.” Nick had locked the door on purpose and had no intention of letting them out. He just waited there and listened. Andrew, always the tailor’s obedient servant, just went along with the plan.

Keith turned around and looked over at Scott and Mike. The men didn’t even seem to know they were there. Scott just kept thrusting his dick into Mike’s ass over and over again. The two men were really working up a sweat. As Keith watched, and the familiar scent soaked into his brain, he completely forget all about wanting to get out of there. Instead, he was getting turned on watching the two men fuck. He soon wished that he was getting a fucking piece of ass just like Brad’s dad was.

The stink in the room was having the same effect on Joe. His dick got hard in his pants as he began to wish that he was getting fucked up the ass just like Mike.

“Keith? Joe? You men okay in there? How are you doing?” Nick called out through the door.

Keith thought he should say that everything was fine, but instead called back just as he’d been programmed to, “My dick is hard, Sir!”

Joe felt like he should respond as well. But instead of saying everything was fine, he found himself saying, “My black ass is ready for anything, Sir!”

Upon hearing that, Nick knew that the men were ready and unlocked the door. At this point, both Keith and Joe couldn’t take their eyes off the men fucking in front of them. Nick calmly suggested to Keith that he should take Joe into a toilet stall and thoroughly lick his asshole and then fuck him.

Keith responded robotically, “There’s nothing... I’d like... to do more... Sir.”

“That goes... for me too... Mr. Tailor... Sir.” The black man replied stupidly.

Keith grabbed Joe’s hand and led him into one of the open toilet stalls. Then he pulled down Joe’s pants and shoved his face hard into Joe’s black butt and began eating his ass like it was the fucking best thing he’d ever tasted.

“Mmmm... chocolate...” Keith groaned with delight in between licks of Joe’s nasty tasting asshole.

Joe stroked his dick with anticipation. He was anxious for his friend to ram his thick hard cock deep into his ass - he wanted it so bad... that big white cock slamming into his big black ass!

While Nick waited for the rest of the men to come into the toilet, he decided to take advantage of the situation and fuck with Brad’s dad. He came up behind him and whispered into his ear, “I’m gonna force you to take my dick up your ass, mister. You know that I own your ass and there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it. You just keep fucking that boy while I ram my big hard dick right up your asshole. Tell me how much you want my big ol dick shoved up your ass.”

When Scott heard the tailor’s voice, he immediately wanted the man’s fucking dick plunging the depths of his posterior. “Oh yes, Sir. Fuck me.. Fuck me hard, Sir. I want you to fuck the shit out of my ass, Sir. You fucking own my fucking butt, Mr. Tailor, Sir. Nothing I can do... but take your dick up my asshole, Sir...”

Nick proudly staked his claim as he reached over Scott and grabbed onto Mike’s shoulders and then thrust his large powerful dick into Scott’s quivering hole. As he did so, Scott’s dick went deep into Mike’s ass. Scott was sandwiched hard between the two naked men and as Nick began pounding his ass, Scott felt like he was in fucking ecstasy - it felt so fucking good pressing up against the back of a naked man and feeling his own dick way up inside the body of another man while at the same time, feeling Nick’s big dick way up inside his own body and Nick’s muscular pecs pressing up against his own back. Scott felt as though all three of them were locked together by their dicks up each other’s asses - and Scott felt like he never wanted to get free. He wanted to stay locked in this fucking embrace forever.

“Oh yeah. You really like getting fucked. Don’t you Scott. My dick drives you fucking over the edge every fucking time.” Nick drilled the suggestions into him and as Scott’s brain circuits overloaded with lust, he could no longer hold back. His head tilted back, his eyes rolled back into his head and he shot his hot spunk directly into Mike’s butt. This pulled the trigger on Mike’s orgasm and he shot his load right into the urinal. Satisfied for the moment, Nick pulled out and headed back over to the door to watch the remaining men as they came into the room.

When Josh came into the restroom, he took a big whiff of the stinky air and got an immediate erection. He knew he needed to take care of himself and went into one of the stalls, dropped trou, sat down on the toilet and began to stroke his dick nice and slow.

Likewise, when his bodybuilder friend came in, he had also been conditioned to breath deep the familiar odor that permeated the room. When he headed for the nearest stall door that was open, but found Josh in there sitting on the toilet with his big stiffy, he knew instantly that it was time for his usual workout with his buddy. He pulled off his pants and positioned himself so that he straddled the toilet. Then Rick inserted his dick into his friends mouth so that he could get his cock sucked.

Every once in a while, Rick would remove his dick, slap Josh’s face with it and then squat down and sit on Josh’s cock. And each time that Rick felt Josh’s dick was all the way inside him, he felt compelled to spit in Josh’s face and say, “FUCK ME HARD, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! That’s right. GIVE IT TO ME, YOU FUCKING WHORE!”

Of course this made both men feel like a couple of fucking whores and that just turned them on even more. It wasn’t long before Josh’s face was completely covered with spit. The two men got so hot doing this over and over that Rick shot his load all over Josh’s chest at the same time that Josh came inside his buddy’s ass.

When the father of the bride, Frank, excused himself to use the head, he really did have to take a leak. But rather than take offense at the sexual antics that were going on when he entered the room, he found himself enjoying the stinky scent in the room and admiring all the sexy masculine men getting it on with each other. Of course, it had only been in the past few weeks, after many visits to see the tailor, that he had come to realize that he was actually a homosexual and that he had not only gotten used to the idea, but had grown to love looking at pictures of naked men. He would download them from the internet whenever his wife was not around. Still, he needed to take a piss, but he didn’t want to bother the men in front of the urinal and he quickly found that all the toilet stalls were occupied, so he headed over to the sink.

Tony came into the mens room soon after Frank and quickly reached the same conclusion that Frank had. He would have to piss in the sink. All the other facilities were being used. But when he came up next to the older man and pulled out his cock, he found that he needed to stand very close next to the older gentleman so that they would both be able to piss into the same sink. There was another sink, but both men felt strongly that they should both use the same one. Tony found himself getting kind of horny as his leg pressed up against Frank’s leg. Frank was in pretty good shape and the size of his dick was nothing to sneeze at. Tony found himself staring at the man’s dick in the mirror.

Frank was having a hard time pissing with this young stud standing right next to him with his dick hanging out of his pants. As he stared at Tony’s cock, he began to think about how much he wanted the young man to point his dick right at him and piss all over him. He decided he should at least be extra friendly to the boy as they shared a piss and so he reached over and grabbed Tony’s behind and gave it a nice friendly squeeze as he said, “It’s gonna be nice having you as part of the family. Real nice.”

Tony couldn’t help but feel the same way. He wanted so badly to fit in. To be a perfect fit. And he was so grateful that he was being accepted by his brother’s soon to be father in law, that he grinned and said, “Thanks. I think it’ll be great too.”

“Having some trouble getting started?” Frank asked.

“Yeah. It seems kind a strange to be pissing into a sink. You?”

“Yep. I feel the same way. You know, maybe we should piss somewhere else...” Frank turned to face the young man.

Tony also turned to face Frank, his hand still holding his cock. “But where, Sir?”

I don’t know, but I gotta go real bad. I don’t think I can hold it much longer.” Frank groaned.

The next moment Frank’s dick was spouting urine - not into the sink but right onto the boy in front of him. As Tony felt the hot piss splashing onto him and begin to soak his jeans, he couldn’t resist getting down on his knees and opening his mouth wide for Frank. He admired and respected Frank so much, he knew the only decent thing to do was to let the man use him like a fucking urinal. He took his cock into his mouth and tried to keep up with the stream, but was unable to. Piss gushed out of the sides of his mouth and streamed down his chest. The hot dick water thoroughly soaked his shirt and then began soaking into his pants and underwear. Tony fucking loved getting drenched with the man’s hot piss.

When Frank was done, he looked down at the piss soaked boy in front of him and knew that it was his turn to get doused with piss. Tony stood up and Frank got down on his knees and opened his mouth wide.

Suddenly, a feeling of contempt came over Tony, “That’s right old man. Open up and take my fucking piss. I’m gonna fucking use you the same way you used me.”

As Frank felt the boy’s hot piss splash upon his tongue and tasted the sweet man juice, he felt incredibly grateful to have the honor of being pissed on by such a fucking hot young stud. Once they were both dripping with pee, Frank sniffed and licked his way up Tony’s body, reveling in the taste and smell of his own piss upon the boy. Tony could not resist doing the same - he felt like he wanted to lick the old man dry. He felt so fucking depraved. So unbelievably nasty. And so tremendously horny.

Frank and Tony stroked themselves to orgasm as they licked the piss off each other, and once they had both shot their sperm onto one another, they both got off on eating their own cum off each other as well. Every time Tony licked up a batch of his own ejaculate off of Frank’s hairy abdomen, he would get so turned on that he would shoot another white jet of spunk onto the man. And every time Frank kissed Tony, Tony would feed him some of his own cum and this would drive Frank crazy and cause him to cum all over again.

It wasn’t long before almost all the men at the dining table had excused themselves to use the mens room. Pastor Williams thought something was odd that all the men had needed to use the restroom at practically the same time and that they had been gone for so long. After about ten minutes, one of the ladies asked the pastor to check on them and he quickly agreed to do so.

When the pastor entered the mens room, he was completely shocked by what he saw. Naked men. Their erect cocks being shoved into other men’s mouths. Up one another’s butt holes. They were doing it next to the urinals, in the toilet stalls, over the sink in front of the mirror. There was literally an orgy taking place right before his eyes! Pastor Williams was so appalled, that he just stood there in shock, taking it all in. And unbeknownst to him, he was also taking in the strange aroma that filled the room as well. He didn’t know what to say. What could he say?

As the pastor began to back out of the room, Nick came up behind him like the devil himself and began to whisper into his ear. “Come on father... What you see here is not so bad... In fact, it feels really good... and you’ve been such a good man... good men are so hard... so very hard...”

The pastor could feel his own dick rise in his pants as he listened and watched the men before him having sex. He couldn’t turn away... There was something so exciting about seeing these men burning with lust toward one another... Then the pastor saw Chip, completely naked, come out of one of the toilet stalls. He still had an erection and stared right at the pastor with a look of unbridled lust upon his face.

Nick continued to whisper into the preacher’s ear.... “That’s right, father. You’re starting to feel it now... that’s why your dick is so hard... because you are such a good man... such a good hard man... it’so good... so very good to find a hard man.. You want to be good... very good and please another man... make him feel good... you want to kneel... it’s time to worship.... worship a good hard man...”

Nick came around and stood in front of the pastor, the tailor’s huge swollen dick hanging down obscenely in front of the minister. And as Pastor Williams gazed at the man’s enormous dick, he could not help but agree... after all, he was a good man... and.. And he wanted other men to be good too... He wanted to make them feel good... All of the men’s dicks looked so appealing... so good.. Especially the one before him. He could no longer resist the temptation... He got down on his knees and accepted the head of Nick’s penis into his mouth.

“that’s it... gently take that mighty head in your mouth and suck... suck good and hard... taste that heavenly juice that seeps from my beautiful cock... you worship men’s cocks... they are so wonderful... so good... so right....”

A great and overpowering lust surged through the preacher’s being... This is what he wanted more than anything now... to be filled with dick... both his mouth and his asshole yearned to be filled with another man’s manhood... the mighty sword that made a man a man.... He wanted men to stick their dicks up his ass and shower him with their seed... He needed to feel mens bodies pressing against him.. He truly wanted to know a man.. To feel every inch of one... to become one with another hot masculine entity... It was all so good... so hard.... so perfect... He realized that the man that stood before him... this amazingly endowed man... was practically a god... he was so perfect... and that he was to be worshiped... It seemed so right to him now... Men should be together... they were a perfect fit...

When Nick ordered him to pull down his pants and stroke his dick, the pastor found that he couldn’t help himself. It felt so good to beat off while he sucked the man’s cock. And as he felt the dick of a man pressing up against his ass, the pastor welcomed the hot piece of meat. It was impossible for him to resist the dire need to have a dick stuck up his ass, and Chip was only too happy to take advantage of the pastor as soon as he had bared his ass right in front of him.

Pastor Williams thoughts merged with the words that Nick was telling him, such a “perfect fit”... you “gotta love it” man. And he was loving it. Sucking this man’s cock as another man fucked his ass. He was loving EVERY DAMN SECOND of it.

In no time, he was swallowing the jizz that entered his mouth and accepting the cum that erupted into his ass. And upon doing so, the pastor felt like a new man... as though he had finally found his true calling. To offer himself up to other men and make them feel good. He was now willing to do anything to make other men feel good. Whatever they commanded of him, he would do and not just do, but take great pleasure in the task. The tailor just kept reminding him of this over and over as he rubbed his dripping cock all over the preacher’s face.

Nick ordered the pastor to remain on his knees and repeat the phrase “I am a fucking man slave. I am a fucking whore.” over and over. Although he was a little hesitant at first, having not said the F word in years, he wanted to please the man before him and quickly got used to saying it. Still with a dick in his ass and another in his face, the pastor soon got off on repeating the dirty words and stroked his cock until he dropped his load at his master’s feet. Then he obediently licked the bathroom floor tiles clean as the man behind him spanked his ass. Nick told him he was being spanked for being such a naughty man, a shameless sinner, and the pastor knew that he deserved every swat. His dick got hard all over again as he thoroughly enjoyed getting spanked and his ass turned bright red. He took incredible pleasure from being used by the fuckers standing over him. And when Nick stuck his smelly feet in his face as Chip continued spanking his ass, the pastor fucking loved all the atttention, all the fucking abuse he was receiving.

Next, the two men rolled him over onto his back and Nick sat his ass down right on the pastor’s face, smothering him with his butt cheeks. Then Chip resumed spanking his ass with one hand while he grabbed hold of the pastor’s dick with the other and proceeded to jerk him off. The pastor’s dick got really hard from Nick’s butt stink and the hand job he was receiving and had another fucking orgasm right then. With his legs in the air and a man’s butt in his face, Pastor Williams was in total fucking heaven.