The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Professor of Submission

Part 2/??: Exploration

A special thank you to my first fan out there who gave me the idea in part for this story. I hope I did it justice. :—)

Disclaimer: This story contains masturbation, male dominance, mind control and will eventually grow to contain varying forms of punishment, bondage, ect. It will predominantly be male/female but some female/female maybe included at some point. If you are under 18 or are offended by this type of story don’t read it. It is a fantasy world, nothing more and nothing less.

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I unlocked my door entering my apartment, automatically locking the door again as I entered. I dropped my backpack by the door and flopped down on my couch.

I shut my eyes and remembered all the events that had just happened. I pictured myself kneeling on the floor with Dr. K’s cock in my mouth. I felt my mouth and pussy begin to water as I remembered the taste and texture of his cum sliding down my throat. For all the fears I had always had about giving a complete blow job I realized that I really enjoyed it and looked forward to my next chance to try again.

I remembered Joe’s promise to show up at my apartment. I wondered what he would do when he got here. I had read enough male domination stories to have a lot of ideas. I felt my nipples begin to harden with the thoughts of all the things he could do to me. My arousal grew even more as I began to think of Joe’s prick deep within me. Images of me kneeling in my living room as Joe did what he wanted to me ran through my head.

I let my hand run over my clothed breasts, feeling my braless nipples poke through the material of my shirt. I sighed as I thought of Joe’s hands on me. I could only imagine how wonderful it would feel to be held completely in one of his amazing hands. I squeezed my nipples through my shirt with both hands, one on each breast. I slowly let my right hand move down my tummy to the zipper of my jeans. I blushed as I remembered that Joe had my panties. I lifted my hips and slid the jeans down to my knees. I let my legs spread apart enough to allow my hand to slid to my heated centre.

I let myself picture Joe holding my panties soaked with my desire. I remembered him inhaling my scent and thought of his cock stiffening at the scent of my arousal. I let my finger move slowly over my slit to my clit. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan at the first touch of my finger to the enlarged and swollen button. I couldn’t hold back. I began to rub my clit fast and hard. I slid two fingers into my soaked crotch. I pushed them in and out faster. I finally orgasmed thinking about Joe walking in on me and catching me masturbating. My whole body shook and my juices dripped down my slit to the couch.

I laid on the couch for a few moments trying to regain my composure and breath. I realized that I didn’t know when Joe was going to show up and quickly got worried that he would either catch me in this compromising position or he wouldn’t show up at all. I don’t know which one worried me more. I got up from the couch and decided that I should have a quick shower.

I went to the bathroom and noticed my face in the mirror. My eyes were wide and glistening with excitement, sweat was sprinkled across my forehead and I was quite flushed. “Megan what has come over you? Why are you doing this? What about your independence?” I shrugged my shoulders and stripped out of my clothes. I climbed into the shower and turned the water on hot. I let the water pour over my body and begin to relax me. I was confused but just let the water wash away my thoughts. My mind was saying that this whole thing was wrong but my body was reacting to the idea in a way I had never experienced before. My body definitely liked the idea of being dominated. I washed my body blocking the thoughts completely out. After I rinsed off the soap off and climbed out of the shower I moved to my room to get dressed.

I pulled a clean pair of panties and a bra out of my dresser and put them on. I also pulled on a pair of shorts and a tank top. I looked at my unmade bed and decided that I should make it. I wanted deep down to impress Joe in anyway that I could. I quickly pulled the covers up and made the bed. I picked up my stuffed bears and placed them lovingly on the bed. My collection of teddy bears made me feel very comfortable. Where ever I was living they made it feel like home. I smiled and relaxed as I placed the last bear on my bed.

Just as I was walking back towards the living room I head my apartment buzzer. My heart leapt into my throat. I felt my pulse speed up and to my surprise I felt a flutter of sexual excitement run all over me.

“Hello,” I exclaimed through the intercom my voice quivering slightly.

“Hello Megan.” Joe’s voice replied. My juices began to flow and the sound of my name in the tone of his wonderful voice.

“Come on up.” I went to unlock the door. My hands were shaking so this took me longer then it should have. My mind was running wild with fear and with excitement. I opened the door just as he came up the stairs to my floor.

“Hello Megan. I like your legs in those shorts.”

I blushed. I stepped out of the way so Joe could step into my apartment. “Thank you.” I replied quietly.

He pushed my door shut blocking me into the corner, towering over me. “Thank you what Megan?” He asked sternly.

“Thank you M...Master.” I stuttered trying to back even further into the corner.

“That’s better but we still need to work on it. He stood up straight and walked into the living room. I quickly followed. He was glancing at my bookcase as I entered the room. He stopped and turned to face me.

“Megan come stand here.” I went to the position he asked. It was in the centre of the room. He walked around me. I could feel his appraising glances. I felt myself begin to blush. “Strip!”

I was taken aback at first because of his tone of voice. I quickly remembered, however the promise of punishment for delaying the last time he told me to strip and so I quickly began to remove my clothes.

Joe sat on my couch and watched quietly as I shed my blouse, then my shorts, my bra and finally my panties. I stood in front of him naked, a blush was creeping across my breasts. I could feel the growing moisture between my things as well.

“I’m very disappointed Megan. I took away your panties and bra in my office as a form of punishment. you should not have run home and put more on. You will be punished for this as well as your slip in addressing me. But don’t worry about that for now, we still have much to do before then.” He flashed me a reassuring smile.

He stood up and moved towards me. He stood facing me. I dropped my face, blushing and looked at the floor. He placed his fingers under my chin and lifted my face until my eyes met his. “Don’t be so shy. You have a beautiful body and I just want to admire it. If you are going to be mine I want to know all that I’m getting.”

His hand moved from my chin to my shoulder. His other hand went to my other shoulder. His hands and fingers gently traced my collar bone and over my shoulders, down my arms. He squeezed my hands gently. Letting them go I watched as he moved his hands to my breasts. He cupped each one squeezing and lifting them. He pulled his hands slowly off getting closer and closer to my nipples. He grasped my already hardening nipples between my his fingers and thumb. He rolled them back and forth adding just a little bit of pressure. I couldn’t hold back a sigh that had been building. Joe smiled at my reaction and intensified his attentions. He squeezed and pulled on my nipples. I shut my eyes and focused on the feelings that were coursing through my body. All of a sudden I felt his wet tongue slide across my right nipple. I moaned and involuntarily pushed my nipple further into his mouth. Joe bit down on it slightly. I pulled back shocked.

“Mmmm, very sensitive nipples, I like that.”

I blushed deeply and giggled shyly. “Thank you Master.”

“Now my sweet Megan I’m going to continue to explore your body. I expect you full compliance.”

“Yes Master.” Without being asked I spread my legs further apart. I felt my juices drip down my thighs.

I shut my eyes as I felt Joe move around behind me. I felt his hands run through my hair and then down my back. He seemed to be tracing every inch of my back with his finger tips. He trailed them down my spine to my ass. He squeezed both cheeks, leaning in and planting a kiss on each. “Turn around Megan.”

I turned to face him and realized that my crotch was eye level with Joe. I blushed deeply as his hand reached up to my tummy. He began to trace his fingers all the way down my stomach to my belly button. Pausing there to run his finger around it and look at me. My face was bright red and I could not look at him directly.

He moved his hands down to my feet and then began to trace his way up my legs, slowly moving to my inner thighs. As he got higher and higher I had to fight to keep my legs open.

“You are dripping, Megan. You love this don’t you?”

I didn’t answer him. I just stood there not really knowing what to say.

“Megan when I ask you a question I expect an immediate answer. Are you enjoying this?” He demanded angrily.

I could feel tears of shame welling up in my eyes, “Yes Master.” My brain kept telling me how wrong this was and yet my body could not stop reacting. All I wanted to do is run and hide and yet something kept me from doing it. I knew I could walk away at any moment but I didn’t.

I felt Joe begin his explorations again. He traced his fingers over my pubic hair teasing my slit. Without any warning his pushed two fingers deep into my pussy. I nearly collapsed as he touched me. He thumb found its way to my clit and he began to rub it. I moaned out loud, feeling very weak in the knees. Before I could reach my orgasm however Joe pulled his fingers out. He stood up and faced me placing his fingers in front of my mouth. When I didn’t immediately take them into my mouth his pushed them in. I licked them clean without being asked. I had never tasted my own juice before and it was enough to start my tears.

Joe pulled his fingers out from my mouth and then led me to the bedroom, not paying attention to my tears. I would later understand that he just wanted to finish his appraisal of my body as quickly as he could, while I was still turned on, so he could deal with me and my mental blocks to what was happening after I had learned the full extent of what was possible.

Upon entering my bedroom he tossed the comforter and bears off my bed, pushing me down on to it. I looked at him through tear stained eyes and watched as he slid out of his jeans. Even amongst my shame I was thrilled to see his cock again. I was happy to know that it would be in me soon. He grabbed my hands and pushed them up over my head, holding them in one of his big, strong hands. He slid between my legs and then slid his cock deep into my cunt. He groaned at the first contact with my hot hole. I looked at his eyes and saw the intensity in them. I could see how horny I had made him and it made me proud.

My body responded automatically to his hard penis fucking in and out of me.

I lifted my hips and pushed against him. I wanted to get him as deep as I could. He pounded in and out of me as hard as he could. I felt my own orgasm building with each stroke. The whole time he was sliding in and out of my slippery wet pussy he watched me and looked at me. My gaze was locked with his until the moment with both came shutting our eyes and riding the joint wave of orgasm. He pumped in and out a couple more times and then collapsed on my body, releasing my hands.

After Joe had caught his breath he rolled off my body to his side and faced me. “Megan this is what I have to offer, it is up to you if you still want it.”

I sat up and looked at him and the tears all rushed back. He sat up and pulled me into his arms. I felt so safe in his arms. “I’m so confused Joe, I mean Master.”

“Call me Joe for now if it will make you more comfortable. I want to build this up with you. It may have started with hypnosis but it is something I can tell you want but I don’t want to push you to far. I need you to trust in me if we do this and know that we are doing it together. Why are you confused Megan?”

“It feels so right but my brain says it is wrong. I have never felt so wonderful when it comes to sex as I just did with you. This whole thing turned me on immensely but what about my independence and my own life. If I become your slave what does it mean for me?”

Joe hugged me tightly. “I’m not asking you to give up your individuality. I noticed you in class because I like who you are. You are smart and having an amazing out look on everything that crosses your path. What I want has to do with more what goes on in the bedroom then anywhere else. I want you to go after your goals, whatever they may be and if you choose to be with me I will help you in any way I can. This lifestyle isn’t wrong. If it makes you feel good it can’t be wrong. I cannot promise you that I can give you a perfect life but I can offer you my devotion, love and control. I want you to know that I’m not asking for a commitment now but you have to understand when I am with a woman I want to be with her completely.”

“I understand that Master.” I smiled at him and hugged him tightly. “I want this, I know I do. It has just all happened so fast I’m not sure what is what. I’m willing to give it my all though and to try it out. This is something that I have fantasized about and dreamed about long before I met you.” I stood up from my bed and walked over to the book case in my room picking up a small binder. I brought it back to Joe placing it on his lap.

“What’s this Megan?”

“This is stories that I have written about being dominated by men. I started writing them after the first time I had sex and they have just kept coming to me. I know you can’t promise me a perfect future but I’m willing to give myself to you until the time comes or if it comes that we need to part.” I stood up and climbed off the bed again this time dropping to my knees. I spread my legs wide and placed my hands on my knees and looked at him, “I want to be your slave, Master. I want you to own me completely and to train me into the perfect submissive pet.”

Joe smiled at me. “I will gladly accept that offer, my pet. Now come lie down on the bed for a minute.

I got back on the bed laying face up looking at him. “Shut your eyes my little pet. I want you to feel your feet relax and slowly let it move up your body. I want you to focus on my voice but let yourself drift deeper and deeper into sleep. Feel your toes relax, one by one drifting slowly off into sleep. The sleep and heaviness is moving up your legs putting every muscle down into a deeper sleep. Slowly up over your tummy and breasts. Now down over your arms. Finally your brain. Let it drift with the rest of your body. Sleep deeper and deeper Megan. All you can hear is my voice.”

Joe watched as he put me further and further into a hypnotic trance. He smiled as I relaxed more and more, letting his every word work my body over.

“Megan I put you into this state of hypnosis so you will tell me what your deepest feelings are. I need to know for sure that you really do want to be my pet and to surrender yourself to me. Is this what you really want, Megan?”

“Yes Master. More then anything. You are in my fantasies and I want to make them all come true.”

“Thank you sweetmeat. Now when I count to five I want you to wake again. 1....2....3....4....5”

My eyes fluttered open and I looked at Joe. I knew this time he had hypnotized me. “Master?”

“Yes?”

“Why did you hypnotize me just now?”

“I was worried that your decision to be with me was made in fear and not for what you really wanted. I just wanted to make sure that your deepest feelings were with me. That way I know we can work on this together and know that you aren’t regretting it. We will work together to make you into a perfect pet.”

“Thank you Master.”

“Now Megan I need to go home and mark some finals. I want you to have a shower and rest. I’m going to come back and pick you up in a few days so you can come and stay at my place. It is there I will punish you for all your misdeeds and where you and I will delve further into this new relationship. I am however going to take your writing with me, I want to see the stuff that fills your mind and fantasies. I will call you later and we will make all the arrangements we need. He stood up and quickly dressed.

I followed him to the living room. Just before he opened the door he leaned over and kissed me. He tongue slid between my open lips and I greeted his tongue eagerly. He broke off the kiss and left, leaving me standing naked in my hallway.

- to be continued