The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Please?” Allie asked after she lifted her mouth from Bridget’s puss.

“I don’t know,” Bridget sighed. Allie took another long, slow lick.

“Pretty please?”

“Do you really think you could do it?”

“I’m doing it to you, aren’t I?”

Bridget jerked as Allie took the redhead’s clit between her teeth and gave it a swat with her tongue, “This is different, and you know it.”

“I’ve learned a lot in the last few days, and I know a horny girl when I see one,” Allie whispered between slurps. Bridget knew THAT was true. Of all the girls she’d inducted into the Association so far, Allie had taken to her new life more enthusiastically. Everyone certainly enjoying all the girl/girl sex that when along with their membership, but Allie had been the one to press for inducting the rest sooner rather than later. Bridget counseled patience, wanting to make sure of each of her steps before taking them. Besides, it had been a moot point the last three days anyways, those days having been spent in Naples. Induction could only take place in the villa in Rome Victoria Tastik had donated for the trip. Not that that had stopped Bridget, Nadine and Allie. They’d played around with each other each night in the hotel and had even convinced the stunning Greek girl in the room at the end of the hall to join them their last night in town. But now they were back in the Villa, and not only was Allie pressing to induct more girls, she had a specific girl in mind and she wanted to do it herself.

“Are you sure about her ... ohhhhh,” Bridget sighed as Allie licked her, yet again, just the right way. “She doesn’t seem like your type.”

“Positive,” Allie said as she slid up Bridget’s body, her fingers replacing her mouth in the shaved pussy. “She’s just so cute and little and tight. I can’t wait to get my hands on her.”

“Ahhhhhh,” Bridget moaned as Allie began licking her nipples. “If I let you do this, how would you do it?”

“The same way I get anything I want,” Allie replied. She lifted herself up further until she and Bridget were face to face, their bodies pressed together. “I’m going to go straight after it.”

Bridget pulled Allie down and the two frenched wildly as they started rubbing against each other. Allie was going to make another one of the girls very happy.

Ashley was beginning to think she’d made a mistake. She’d begged her parents to let her go on this trip. But her folks, strict Baptists who were raising their daughter to be the same, had resisted. Sending Ashley to an overwhelmingly Catholic country like Italy was bad enough, sending her to Rome, in their opinion, was sending her into the belly of the beast. But help had come from the most unlikely of sources ... their church minister. He’d pointed out that if Ashley’s parents had raised the 15 year old right, she’d have no problem maintaining her faith. And it wasn’t like Rome was totally devoid of Baptists. When the minister had revealed he himself had been to Rome and treasured his memories of the art, the culture and the people, the matter was effectively settled. If it was okay with the reverend, as far as they were concerned it was okay with them. And then Ashley found herself in Rome.

And now she was wondering if maybe her parents had been right after all. She’d noticed it almost from the moment they’d arrived; a burning in her loins that only her fingers could satisfy. Her initial efforts had been clumsy. Outside of bathing and toileting, she’d never touched herself down there. Her technique had progressed quickly, but not quickly enough. Lately, all sort of perverted, impure thoughts had sprung up unbidden as she frigged herself. They’d scared her at first, until she realized they helped her get off harder and faster than she thought possible. But it still wasn’t enough. Things had gotten better in Naples, which is to say, they hadn’t gotten any worse. But now, back in Rome, the longing was back with a vengeance.

None of this had shaken her faith. She’d prayed every night of the trip, just as she was now dropping to her knees beside her bed to pray. This night, however, would be a bit different. Before, she’d prayed for forgiveness AFTER she was done. Tonight, she pleaded pardon for what she was about to do. Her supplication finished, Ashley hadn’t bothered to climb back into bed. Resting her forehead on the mattress, Ashley thrust her hand into her soaking panties, her thumb and index finger pulling at her clit. She sighed heavily when she felt it pop from its hood. Her other hand shot up her top to caress her braless tits. She wasn’t a big girl up their, but her breasts were big enough, perfectly shaped and super sensitive. She’d felt a guilty thrill when she first noticed how long and hard her nipples got when she was excited. Ashley knew she had to work quickly. In her haste, she’d neglected to lock the bedroom door and Leslie, her roommate, could show up at anytime. Somehow, that fact made what she was doing all the more exciting. She was panting audibly when the knock on the door came.

“Come in,” she said after taking a moment to compose herself. The door swung slowly open and Ashley gasped. It was Bridget, wearing only a bra and panties so sheer as to be almost transparent.

“Hey Ashley, am I interrupting anything?”

“No, not really. What’s up?”

“You talked to Allie yet?”

Ashley scrunched her face up, “No, why? Should I?”

Bridget just shrugged, “She was looking for you before. I know she’s in her room right now.”

“Okay, I’ll go see her,” Ashley replied, but she didn’t stand up right away. Bridget lingered just a moment before stepping out of the room and closing the door. She smiled as she did so; she’d been able to smell Ashley’s juicy pussy from the doorway. This was going to be a breeze.

Ashley took a few minutes to get herself together, and change panties, before she went to see Allie. She knocked on the door, was invited in, then was treated to the site of her life. The tall senior was wearing only a black teddy. Her legs seemed to go on forever!

“Sit down, Ashley,” Allie said curtly. The only place to sit was on the bed. Ashley did as she was told and stared at the floor. Looking at Allie made her feel funny.

“We need to talk,” Allie said. “You know about what, don’t you.”

“What,” Ashley whispered. She knew what Allie was talking about, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it. It was so shameful.

“I’m talking about the way you’ve been checking me out!”

Ashley’s stomach sank. It was true. She had been checking the senior out. Ever since she’d come to Rome, and discovered how delicious her own hands and fantasies could make her feel, she’d caught herself staring at Allie with naked lust. Apparently, Allie had caught her also.

“So, what have you got to say for yourself?”

Ashley’s voice dragged uncomfortably across her dry throat, “I’m sorry.”

Allie sighed with exasperation, “That’s it? I catch you staring at me like some sort of fuck toy, and that’s all? You get me all hot and bothered and all you can think to say is ‘I’m sorry’?”

For a second Ashley thought she was going to cry, then Allie’s words caught up with her. Hot and bothered?

Allie had dropped to her knees in front of Ashley, her fingers quickly unbuttoning the sophomore’s pajama top. It was already halfway done, “You could of asked me to suck off those cute little tits and nipples of yours, but all you can think to say is I’m sorry? How sad.”

Allie’s mouth clamped down on Ashley’s long, hard nipple. Ashley’s hands shot to Allie’s head. She had every intention of protesting and pushing the taller girl away. Somehow, all that came out was a moan as she ran her fingers through Allie’s short hair. Allie liked to use her teeth, alternating long sucks of pleasure with short, light bursts of pain that made Ashley squirm with passion. When Allie released her nipple, Ashley realized this would be her last chance to stop things before they got any further. All she did was sigh and guide Allie’s mouth to her other breast.

But Allie’s ministrations were far to short for Ashley taste. The senior pushed Ashley down to the bed, then rose herself. Automatically, Ashley lifted her hips as Allie gripped the waistband to her bottoms, then pulled them off. As the last of her clothing slipped past her ankles, a small part of Ashley still knew that what she was doing was wrong and sinful. Her parents would have called it an abomination. But there was no way she couldn’t let Allie do whatever she wanted. Ashley spread her legs.

“You could have asked me to finger your beautiful little pussy,” Allie explained as her fingers danced across the wet and puffy folds of skin. A finger slowly slid into Ashley’s hole. “Ohhhhh, it’s so tight.”

Ashley’s hands shot to her breasts as she thrust her hips forward. Allie’s thumb worked the nub of a clit with each poke. Ashley whined.

“You like this don’t you? You wish you’d said something sooner, don’t you,” Allie taunted as she thrust faster. Eyes clenched shut, the orgasm building from the pit of her stomach, all Ashley could do was nod. “Don’t you?”

“Unnnnnuhhhh!”

“Don’t you!”

“YES!” Ashley gasped.

Ashley thought Allie would continue working her and getting her off. She was wrong. Instead, Allie withdrew her hand altogether. Ashley’s eyes flew open, silently begging the taller girl to continue. Allie slowly licked her hand clean, all the while enjoying the site of the squirming, horny girl lying before her. She then slipped the straps of the teddy off her shoulders and let the flimsy garment drop to the floor. Climbing on to the bed, she slid between the blond girl’s legs and fitted her own soaking quim to Ashley’s.

“Don’t worry baby,” Allie whispered as she started bouncing slowly up and down, rubbing their boxes together. “I’m going to do you right.”

Instinctively, Ashley’s legs wrapped around Allie’s midriff. Her building orgasm, so briefly and rudely interrupted, came on like a thoroughbred down the stretch. She could feel her inhibitions slipping away, her entire value system being reprogrammed, and she knew it wasn’t just Allie doing it. It was something so much bigger than all of them and wonderful; something just for her and all the other girls in the villa. As the sensation of their cunts rubbing together and their tits pressed into each other, the two kissed fiercely, and Ashley surrendered to the decadence of it all, eager in the realization that she’d do whatever it took to bring in whoever else this irresistible force wanted.

“Yes .... Yes ... Yes!” Ashley cried as the wave crested, stronger and more satisfying than any of her furtive masturbation sessions. “Fuck me .... Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck ... Meeeeeeeeeee!”

Ashley spasmed as though she were having a seizure. She might have thrown Allie off altogether had the smaller girl not used her arms and legs to crush their bodies together.

“Welcome to the club,” Allie panted as the thrusts and twitches subsided underneath her. Ashley’s only response was a wide open French kiss. The kiss was long and deep and Ashley set the pace; everytime Allie tried to disengage, Ashley hugged her closer and kissed all the more fiercely.

Allie finally was able to pull herself away, “Wow, you’ve got the eager little beaver.”

“More,” Ashley begged. “Give me more!”

“You’ve got to give a little to get a little,” Allie smiled and lifted herself up to her knees and positioned herself over Ashley’s face. Ashley didn’t need to be told what to do, she’d been in this position many times in those recent fantasies that suddenly didn’t seem so perverted anymore.

Allie shuddered with surprise and pleasure. Ashley was absolutely attacking her pussy, which was just how she liked it. As she pulled and twisted her nipples, she noticed one thing unusual about Ashley’s technique, not that she was complaining. All the other girls, when Allie sat on their faces, wrapped their arms around her slender hips to rest their hands on her thighs. Ashley did that also, occasionally, to make sure Allie stayed in place. For the most part, however, Ashley’s hands squeezed and caressed Allie’s ass.

And Ashley did another thing Allie loved. She kept her eyes open and on her lover as she did her thing. Allie locked her gaze with Ashley’s as she talked her way through her imminent orgasm. All in all things were going better than she ever could have hoped. Ashley had an absolute, fucking GENIUS for sucking cunt, “Ohhh Ash ... oh my God ... you’re so good at this ... keep going ... keep going ... keep ... keep ... going ... oh shit ... ohh ... ohh ... OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!”

The force of her orgasm bent Allie over. Instinctively, Ashley licked all the faster, determined to capture every bit of Allie’s juices, though it was an impossible task. What she couldn’t lap up ran down her cheeks and onto the bed. When Allie regained her senses, she found she was sitting up, her back against the backboard. She had no idea how she’d got there. At her hip Ashley lay smiling, her face glistening.

“Oh my God!’ Allie panted.

“I did good, huh?”

“You did great, baby,” Allie scootched down and pulled Ashley into her arms.

“Do I get to fuck the others now?” Ashley asked.

“In due time, I want to have you to myself for a little while longer,” Allie replied. “Besides I think you’ve earned a little reward. Is there anything you’ve always wanted to do?”

“Anything?”

Allie nodded, “Anything!”

Ashley broke their embrace. There was one thing; the one thing that had appeared again and again in her fantasies. Just one more taboo to break. It was the big one. She rolled onto her stomach and lifted her hips slightly, “Do me in my ass.”

“With pleasure,” Allie purred. She stood up and walked to the dresser. Pulling out the harness, she attached just the right dildo. It wasn’t very thick, but it was long and smooth and perfect for an anal virgin.

Ashley slipped a pillow under her stomach, gripped the sheets and clenched her eyes shut; all the better to draw the whole experience out. She could hear Allie fitting the dildo to her hips. The mattress dipped and shifted as Allie positioned herself. Next came the feeling of their bodies pressed together, Allie’s nipples drilling into her shoulder blades, the dildo nestled into the crack of her ass. Allie shifted slightly, the older girl’s hands spreading her ass cheeks. She could feel the tip of the cock pressing against her hole. Finally ... oh Christ YES ... came the breath defying sensation she’d been longing for as Allie entered her.

Allie had intended to work slowly, but Ashley would have none of it. Quickly, the older girl was thrusting with all her strength, sweating, grunting and cursing all the while. Ashley’s curses matched Allie’s, though she directed them towards herself as well. What a fool she’d been, to deny herself this pleasure, to run from it. She’d never make that mistake again, she promised herself. When Allie reached around her hips to flick her fingers across the younger girl’s clit, Ashley came violently, her fingers clawing at the mattress. Allie waited until Ashley had recovered. Without bothering to put their clothes back on, Allie led the willing girl back to Bridget’s room, where the others welcomed Ashley to her new life.