The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Walking into the club, John felt his eyes searching the room, he knew not for what. Every instinct he possessed told him he would find ‘the one’ here tonight. As he wound his way through the crowd, he felt confident knowing his fit, athletic body looked its best as he caught the admiring looks from several beautiful women. None of the eyes he met were the ones for which he searched. John sat down on the bar stool, caught the bartenders eye and ordered his usual drink.... as he took that first sip, he felt an energy source to his left. Turning slightly, he caught sight of a lovely female body in a low cut velvet gown, generously proportioned. Wondering at the arousing energy he felt, he slowly allowed his eyes to travel up her body, was that a flash, a sparkle he saw? She lifted her glass to her luscious lips, drawing his eyes as the glass lifted higher.... what luscious lips, how would they taste, feel beneath his...shaking himself back to the present, he lifted his glance to her sexy, hypnotic eyes, eyes that seemed to draw him deep into her soul. As she drank from the glass, her eyes locked with his, he felt a shiver of knowledge “I know this woman”. Placing the glass on the bar, she slowly lifted her hand to the cleavage above her gown, touching a magnificent, sparkling blue sapphire pendant nestled against her skin, John’s eyes moved slowly downward, “Do you like this, my pet”? she asked, holding the pendant in the palm of her hand. John found himself unable to look away from that sparkling gem. He knew, deep in his soul, he’d found the one for whom he’d been searching. “Oh yes”, and found himself adding, “I obey”. Smiling softly, the woman held out the gem, John leaned closer and kissed it. Music filled the room, soft dreamy music. Music that gave him an excuse to dance with this vision, feel her wondrous body close to his.... so perfect, so arousing. He held her in his arms, moving slowly in time with the music. Wondrous smells wafting upwards, they pulled him deeper into her spell, unable to resist, never wanting it to end. Somewhere deep in his mind came the thought “I’ve never enjoyed dancing this much before, it’s like moving on a cloud”.

They danced for hours, or was it only minutes, around the room, oblivious to others, no one else existed. Occasionally, John would glance down at the sparkling pendant and would feel giddy and so alive. The vision whispered softly into his ear, “come my pet, it’s time”. She led him to the elevator, pressing a button .. up... up.... higher... higher. As the elevator moved upwards she counted each floor they passed... John couldn’t take his eyes from her body, he felt himself more entranced than ever as the elevator and numbers rose higher and higher . He felt captured and deeply under her spell when the doors finally opened. Stepping out into the opulent room, he noticed an enticing bed near the floor length windows... Drawn to the windows he looked out over the city, seeing the sparkling lights, he was reminded of her pendant. He turned and looked deeply into Joanna’s eyes, knowing she was in complete control ... he felt open and vulnerable, yet knowing instinctively he could trust this woman. She moved her hand, motioning downward.... John found himself on his knees before her. “Mistress Joanna”, he said, “I long for nothing more than to worship and serve you”. Her hands went to his shirt front, unbuttoning it bit by bit.... “mmm, you please me slave”, she remarked as her hands brushed against his hot skin... arousing him even more. “Come pleasure, your mistress”, she drawled, voice filled with sexual arousal ... John got to his feet, moving to her, he caressed her soft body as he slowly removed the velvet gown, moaning out loud as he saw she was nude under the gown, her luscious full curves coming to life under his fingertips until finally the gown pooled at her feet. Her black high heels, stockings and lace garter belt made him more aroused than he could ever remember in his life. Touching her skin, felt like the softest of silk, he moved his fingertips and lips over every inch of her body. Gasping, she beckoned to him, whispering, “pleasure me, make me delirious with sexual desire”.

Unable to refuse her slightest command, John followed her to the bed, kissing her, touching.... licking.... He pulled slightly away, getting a glimpse of slick wetness as she lay on the bed .. my god, he thought, she’s as aroused as I and proceeded to taste that hidden cave of desire, licking her deeply. He heard her moans, her breath coming in gasps as she reached a higher point of desire. Her legs braced against the satin, high heels still encasing those beautiful feet, she pushed her body upwards, off the bed, closer to John’s mouth and tongue as he probed deeper. John suddenly realized how aroused pleasuring this woman was making him, he could actually feel a mouth licking his hard cock as he licked her, sucking him as he sucked her.. Never could he remember being so hard, so turned on by the taste and feel of a woman. She screamed out “Yes, John, my slave, Yes” as she climaxed. Feeling replete, satiated, she pulled him to her and whispered in his ear, “You pleased your mistress well”. Take off your clothes, undress slowly for me”. John found himself unable to resist as he slowly removed each piece of clothing, finally, falling to his knees as the last item fell to the floor. As she touched the top of his head, he heard the words, “deeper, deeper, feel yourself going deeper now, completely under my spell”. John looked upwards, glanced at the pendant, then into his Mistress’ eyes and felt himself buck as arousal began to penetrate every atom of his body. That painful, pleasurable, pressure that only unreleased sexual feelings can engender, flooded his body. “Mistress, please, I beg you”, he pleaded, “please, may I cum”? “Only at my command”, she replied, looking deeply into his eyes as she stroked his hard body, arousing him all the more... “when you hear me say ‘cum for me’ you will feel the most powerful orgasm of your life, every atom in your body will feel that explosion, from the top of your head to the soles of your feet”. “You will be possessed with only one mission, to feel that complete release that only I can give you”. “At my command you will feel everything one hundred times more intense, until you are so overcome with feeling, your cock pumps until you are drained of every drop of cum”. Mistress kept touching John, caressing his body wherever she desired. Increasing the burgeoning arousal by repeating “so aroused”. John looked deeply into Mistress Joanna’s eyes and felt himself ready to explode....trying to cum, the feelings almost unbearable, he pleaded, “please, mistress, please”, he begged...“not yet, love”, she replied. Overwhelmed, he began kissing her from her feet up higher and higher until he again tasted her sweet nectar. Licking, nipping at her luscious pussy, he moved upward and suckled at her breasts ....her moans exciting him, urging him on. He realized only by pleasuring her could he obtain what he was seeking... that overwhelming, all consuming pleasure where his whole body would convulse taking him to heights he’d never known.... he heard her moan “so aroused” and felt his body jerk. “Please, Mistress Joanna”.... “Please, I have to cum... please”. Again he heard “so aroused” amazed that his body was consumed by those pleasurable feelings “yes, yes, mistress” but still he could not cum... he begged “please, now please”.... finally, she uttered the words he’d been longing to hear “cum for me”, “cum hard, make mistress proud of you”, she whispered. He’d never felt such an all encompassing feeling of orgasm. His whole body shook with the spasms as cum squirted out, caught by her body, running down her breasts. He watched in amazement as she moved her fingers through his cum, rubbing it onto her breasts, down to her stomach, eyes deeply locked with his....she lifted her hand to those sexy lips, taking that warm cum deep into her mouth, groaning in pleasure. John leaned over her... lips, body, mind meeting in total oneness, soul to soul. Their eyes met in understanding. He’d found what he was searching, a woman that could master him, make him into the love slave he’d always dreamed of becoming, someone who could control his orgasms and give him pleasure previously found only in his dreams.

They slept in each other’s arms, awakening each other repeatedly throughout the night,,, what pleasure and release they gave each other. She controlled his orgasms each one stronger and more intense than he ever dreamed possible. Dawn crept into the room. John opened his eyes, stretching, looking for his prize. Hearing a door open, he turned his head in time to see her walk into the room. “It’s time sleepyhead”, she said. “Get dressed and come join me on the balcony for breakfast before we leave”. Leaping out of bed, heart singing, John showered, dressed and joined Mistress for breakfast. Kissing her soft lips, feeding her bites of his meal, he couldn’t wait for the magic to begin again.

Sighing softly, Mistress stood at the patio doors and beckoned John to her side. “Yes, Mistress?", John said falling to his knees before her. He felt her hands caressing his head, his handsome face... and felt her sadness. Mistress Joanna leaned down, cupped his beloved face in her hands, and he heard her soft words “Goodbye, my prince, until next time”. She then kissed John on his forehead, turned and left the suite.

John took several deep breaths, looked around the room, wondering what he’d dropped on the floor.. not finding anything, he got to his feet. He finished the rest of his coffee, picked up his duffel bag and left the suite. His mind returned to last night’s dream, felt his tired muscles, heard her sexy voice echoing deep in his mind ......... or was it a dream?