The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Kymie’s eyes fluttered and slowly opened, distant...vacant. Her right arm moved in slow motion and clicked to activate the media player to start the hypnotic music. The last thing she knew, I was asking her to turn on her microphone. She was now responding in a complete fog and the music started quietly to seep in through her headphones...her mind had gone blank so fast that she was totally unaware now, but her subconscious was wide awake and eager for deepening. This would be a solid preparation for her conditioning, which at the moment had actually escaped Me. What would I do with My newest conquest? I had exactly 12 minutes to figure that out. Meanwhile, My pet was succumbing to the addictive effects of the music and getting the relaxation that she needed so desperately. This music and My voice would become her refuge, her sanctuary. Actually, it already had. The deeply soothing synthesized tones were pouring into her vacant space while calming waves were ebbing and flowing, sending her down into a black hole of subconscious awareness. Undetectable were the subliminals, urging her to relax more deeply and to let go of everything, and so she did exactly that...as if she had a choice anymore. Her mind was enchanted by the music and more conditioned by hearing herself in her mind saying SURRENDERTOSLEEP, over and over. Neverending, just like the waves. With each crashing wave, she heard the words again and again. She was so helpless and utterly powerless to resist the natural deepening effect of the music. In Kymie’s glazed mind, all she knew was SURRENDERTOSLEEP and so she did. While Kymie slipped further down into defenselessness, I devised My plan. By day, she would be the best student the school had ever seen, flawless. Her mind would absorb knowledge more easily than she’d ever dreamed and so efficiently that she would have time for her new, soon-to-be obsession, hypnotic submission, at night. And she’d have no trouble whatsoever controlling a classroom. I would see to that personally. Excluding Myself, she would become a very dominant and assertive woman, commanding attention and respect. And I would reinforce that the more deeply she submitted to Me, the more dominant she would be in all other pursuits. Kymie’s mind spiraled down into the infinite abyss of mindlessness as I plotted her future course of service to Me. After tonight, she would obey no other and have no thought of obeying anyone but Me. Every note of the entrancing composition would prepare her more and more for My conditioning as it droned on until finally I heard My pet. Completely unaware of her own conditioned response, she mumbled, “iiiii SSSSURRRRRENNNNDDDDERRRTTTOSSSSSLEEEEEPPPPPP.” “Very good, My pet...I am so proud of you...now listen very carefully as you succumb even more completely to My control...you are already so submissive but your subconscious will reinforce this more powerfully every time I tell you to DESCEND...each time that I tell you to DESCEND, your trance will deepen while your submission to Me surfaces and grows exponentially...so as you relax and DESCEND for Me now, I will count slowly from 10 to 0 and as I do, you’ll sink so much deeper for Me...with each number I count, you will count with Me, but you will notice that with every number you try to count, the task will become more complex...you might struggle to attempt to think of the number I have just counted, but each number will make that less and less possible...the ability to execute this will flow from your lips with every breath you exhale...exhaling any shred of the ability to think for yourself...with each number...with each exhale...with each beat of your heart...with each word that I speak...10.” Kymie, trailing behind stuttered and felt herself collapse even more as she meekly whispered “tennnnnnnn.” “That’s My good girl, so hard to think, each number takes away your ability to think for yourself...DESCEND...9...so hard to think what you were going to say if you hadn’t forgotten...what was it, dear?” After a long pause, Kymie struggle to spit out the number “n...n...n...n..niinnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeee.” “DESCEND...that’s it, My pet...so impossible to do anything but DESCEND...so exhausting to do anything but follow along and OBEY...in this state of mind, it’s the easiest thing to do...OBEY...your need to OBEY is growing...so strong...DESCEND deeper, My pet...8...thoughts vanishing...evaporating with each exhale...in your mind...see the numbers flowing out of you...draining out of your mind...more and more confused as to what numbers even are.” A long silence ensued before finally I spoke again. “My pet, what is the next number?” Finally, she began to try and form the word but even words were hard to think of...words that represent numbers that confuse her and then evaporate as she forced out “ehhhhh.........ehhhhhhhhhhh.......ehhhhhhhhh.........eeeeeeeeeeeiiiiightttttttttttt.” “So deep with each number that you can’t seem to remember and the more you forget, the more you try to remember but forget...in fact so blank for Me that the strain of attempting to think draining your mind of everything...all numbers...all words...all words except for one...the easiest one...the one thing you know at this point in time...all that matters...all that is important...the only thought that remains in your mind...what your desire tells you that you need to do...overwhelming desire to OBEY..when you realize that the numbers and words are gone, the one remaining thought in your mind will flow unconsciously out of you...OBEY...and with every number, OBEY etches itself deeper into you...deeply and permanently dwelling in your subconscious mind...knowing that all you want to do is OBEY...all that you need to do is OBEY...all that you wish to do is OBEY...it’s so easy now...OBEY...so clear...OBEY...DESCEND...7.” Kymie could actually see this happening and couldn’t stop it. As she grasped frantically for the next number, the number she just heard, she could see it slip away. And as it escaped her grasp, she could see anything else remaining in her mind emptying out with her slow and deeply relaxing exhales...following the numbers that betrayed her, slipping away...slipping away...everything slipping away...except for one thought...the choice had been made for her. She needed this. It was what she truly wanted and it was so simple now. No more complexities in any way. Just OBEY, which trailed flatly and quietly in monotone out of her mouth with another exhale that took her deeper still. The deepening persisted with each number...6...OBEY...5...OBEY..OBEY...4...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...3...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...2...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...1...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...OBEY...0...OBEY. “That’s right, My pet...all the way down now...and your subconscious soaks up My wet thoughts like a sponge...expanding but never saturated...filling with My thoughts...so moist and damp...the word OBEY is permanently connected...tethered to Mistress Joanne...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...they go together...just as breathing and oxygen go together...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...permanently linked in your mind...and in the deepest recesses of your mind, you accept this as an indisputable fact...an undeniable absolute in your mind...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...linked...breathing...oxygen...linked...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...they go together...breathing...oxygen...they go together...linked...OBEY... Mistress Joanne...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...OBEY...Mistress Joanne...permanently linked...linked in your mind...linked...linked...to OBEY is to OBEY Mistress Joanne just as to breathe is to breathe oxygen...you understand and accept this at the deepest levels of your capability, don’t you, My pet?” Her fate long since sealed, Kymie responded obediently with blind certainty, “OOOOBEEYYYYYYYYY.” “Exactly, My pet. I think you’ve got it...tell Me...what is your name?” Without delay now, more acclamated to the conditioning which had burrowed itself so deeply within Kymie, her response was the same, “OOOOOBEEYYYYYYYYYYYY.” “What is your birthdate?” “OOOOOOBBEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.” “Of course, My pet...OBEY...you OBEY Me so perfectly...you OBEY Me automatically...so much so that you are unaware of the fact that you even have except for the fact that each time you OBEY one of My commands, every time you OBEY Me, you feel that the pleasure centers in your mind are opening up...your body becomes an open channel...a gateway to ecstacy...crashing over you like a surging tidal wave...the only thing holding back the pleasure from overwhelming you in orgasm is a dam in your pleasure centers...this dam was clearly not build to withstand such a force...such a powerful current...far too strong for the foundation of this dam to survive...each time you OBEY Me, My pet, in your mind, the dam starts to form cracks...growing larger with every passing moment...the pleasure trickling at first through the cracks...seeping through...then starting to squirt as the rubble starts falling...collapsing...the foundation of the dam rapidly becomes unstable and gives way, just as it is now...you can feel it happening now...because you are about to OBEY Me...and each response is an act of obedience so when you respond to Me now, you OBEY Me and feel the surging current of pleasure that accompanies your obedience...your reward...you will only realize that you have OBEYED Me after feeling the orgasm completely overwhelms and overrides your senses as you become a vessel of pleasure...isn’t that right, My pet?” I sat in mischievous anticipation, getting soaking wet Myself at the progression of events and finally it came. Or should I say that she came. Her response was instantaneous and as she said “OOOOOOOBBEEEEYYYYYYYYYYY”, the chain reaction was set into motion. She could see it in her mind so clearly, the dam crumbling and collapsing and within but a few seconds of OBEYING, her body began to spasm and contort as she had no control over the tremendous volcanic eruption within her. She moaned loudly and screamed “OOOOOOOOOBBEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY” as she surrendered to orgasmic bliss, a direct result of her obedience to Me. She quivered and quaked violently as ecstacy possessed the very essence of her being. I only regretted not being there in person in her room to witness it firsthand, but I would gain this information from her in future trances and conversation as our relaxationship would surely grow. I nearly came just hearing her release to Me completely. “Deeper into trance as you orgasm now, My pet...so good to OBEY...nothing else has ever felt close to this good...you’ll find that your need to release in orgasmic ecstacy without Me now becomes a thing of the past, because nothing even approaches what you just felt and the wonderful thing for you, My pet, is that with each orgasm, you not only become more submissively obedient to Me and deeper under My relentless control, but the force of the surging pleasure increases in intensity each time...building upon the strength of each previous one...each orgasm...stronger than the last...a direct result of your obedience to Me...and your mind and body, so completely under My control now will respond to this powerful suggestion with equal effectiveness and strength, regardless of whether you are in a waking state or deep in your SURRENDERTOSLEEP...do you understand, My pet?” Surely I would orgasm this time after hearing her exquisite surrender again and when she uttered “OOOOOOOOOOBBBEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY”, she nearly broke My eardrums with her uncontrollably sensual moans of desire. Her body writhed and thrashed about, nearly falling out of her chair as I simultaneously felt the explosion inside of Me in powerful orgasmic nirvana. I would bring out Kymie’s deepest and darkest desires while still assisting her, allowing her to reach her full potential in her vocation. First things first, though. For now, it was time to bring her up to waking consciousness. I already felt somewhat as if I had pushed my luck with her roommate so soon to arrive. “Well, My obedient one, your new existence has begun...you have been reborn, as it were...and now it’s time for you to return to from this dreamy fog into waking clarity, but you awaken changed forever...you will tell no one of your relationship with Me, but when you awaken, you will know with unwavering certainty that I am now and forever your Mistress...now and forever your Mistress...your Mistress Joanne...and submission to Me is sweeter than sugar...the most irresistible force you have ever encountered or ever will...My will is yours now...My passions...yours...My desires...yours...your lifelong goal is to continue to surrender more and more completely into My loving hypnotic control...you will know this when you wake and you will wake at the count of five...alert, refreshed and ready to resume your studies with a renewed focus...absorbing all that you take in...learning so instinctively...and so grateful to Me for My assistance and My control over you...with no fears or resignations...more comfortable with Me than you have ever been with anyone...craving to come back to this deep deep surrender state and you will anytime I tell you to SURRENDERTOSLEEP...quickly and easily...dropping deeper into trance each time for Me and only Me...like sliding down a greased pole...down into the abyss of warm and loving submission to Me and only Me...needing to return every night at this time...needing to add Me to your friends list and needing to meet with Me at 10 pm every night except on Saturdays and Sundays unless I instruct you otherwise...and should I tell you otherwise, you would instantly and automatically OBEY...which comes easier to you than anything...you OBEY Mistress Joanne like you breathe oxygen...now rising up...more refreshed and energized with each number...1...breathing in a cleansing breath...feeling your body lifting...the fog starting to lift...2...more alert...your breathing returning to normal...all of My suggestions anchored and fossilized in the deepest part of your subconscious...permanently...3...still lifting...more buoyant...sensations returning to normal...thoughts returning...so happy and full of vitality...rejuvenated and ready to study...4...stretching now...eyes starting to flutter...nearly awake...so grateful for My help...so alert...sharp...such clarity...and 5...eyes open...WIDE AWAKE...WIDE AWAKE...WIDE AWAKE...completely refreshed now.” Kymie knew deep within her that her greatest need was now to please Me, and please Me she would. Her eyes opened as she stretched a little more and with humble reverence she purred, “Thank YOU so much, Mistress Joanne...i can’t even comprehend YOUR kindness and YOUR willingness to help me...i am such a lucky pet...and i feel so loved...by YOU and only YOU.” I reassured her that she was cherished and that I would help further her endeavors to which she was so grateful. I decided to keep it short and sent My pet on her way as I had other appointments to keep. Kymie logged off just in time before Tina, her roomie, entered. Plopping her bookbag on her bed, Tina lit a cigarette and exhaled exhaustedly. “So, Kymie, another date with the books? You need to take a break sometime, girl, a diversion, ya know?” Kymie just smiled shyly and thought to herself, if you only knew...if you only knew. “Yep, books, books and more books. But I think I’ll take your advice, actually. I do need to put those damn things down once in a while and take a break. Maybe I can do it while you’re out and about at night, when I have the place to myself”, to which Tina responded, “Actually, guess what? I just signed up tonight for an aerobics class. It’s gonna be Monday through Friday from 10-11 pm. Maybe you should join me and let that stress out. How about that?” Kymie could barely contain the excitement of hearing this but put on her best poker face. “Nah, think I’ll just lay low here and enjoy the quiet.” Tina then crushed out her cigarette and said, “Suit yourself, honey. I’m going to bed. You gonna be up much longer?” Closing her eyes and sighing, Kymie replied, “Well, maybe just a little bit, but sleep sounds like a good idea”, mumbling to herself SURRENDERTOSLEEP, that is. With that, Kymie opened her text book back up as Tina said goodnight. “Sweet dreams, Tina”, Kymie said sweetly. “Definitely, hon. Sweet dreams to you too”, Tina said in mid-yawn. By then though, Kymie was already lost in thought with a smile that couldn’t have been pried off of her face, thinking of the dreams to come of her Mistress Joanne. All in a day’s work for Me.