The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

As Jasmine’s eyes flickered open, she felt panic surging through her veins as she realized she was bound tightly to a chair, a coarse rope digging into her flesh. A sock was wedged mercilessly into her mouth, stifling any attempts to scream for help.

Confusion clouded her mind as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. She recognized the room—it was Jenna’s. But why was she there, tied up in Jenna’s house at 2 in the morning? At first, the scene seemed like a nightmare, but in a moment of lucidity, Jasmine remembered that this was real. After seeing how Alice had taken Jenna by the hair and how Jake had hit her hard enough to lead her into unconsciousness, she knew that things were now out of control.

When Jasmine was on the floor, Jake took out a handkerchief and placed it on her face, and as she felt the cloth, she knew that he would surely try to put her to sleep, so she struggled with all her might, but Jake, exhibiting strength greater than hers, kept her there, until finally, Jasmine lost consciousness.

With the girl trying to find a way out, a voice cut through the wide silence in the room. “Well, well, well. Look who’s finally awake,” taunted Alice as she sauntered into view with her hands behind her back.

Jasmine’s heart pounded in her chest as she struggled against her restraints, but they held her tight. Fear paralyzed her as she stared at Alice, who circled her like a predator sizing up its prey, walking from side to side.

“What’s the matter, Jasmine? Cat got your tongue?” Alice mocked. “Or should I say, sock?”

Hearing this, Jasmine shifted in her chair; if it had been up to her, she would have slapped Alice real hard, but as she couldn’t, she had to swallow her consuming anger.

“You know, Jenna always did have such terrible taste in friends,” Alice mused, her tone sickeningly sweet. “But I suppose you’ll do for master’s entertainment.”

With a flick of her wrist, Alice produced a gleaming knife, twirling it between her fingers with unsettling ease. Jasmine’s eyes widened in horror as she watched the glint of metal.

“Master has a little game for the three of us,” Alice whispered, leaning in close so that her breath ghosted over Jasmine’s ear. Taking her by the hair, Alice pulled hard, forcing the girl to tilt her head toward Alice’s direction. “And I need to prepare you for the big show, but let me tell you, that if you don’t cooperate with me, I’m going to hurt you. Alright?”

Tears came out uncontrollably and traveled all over Jasmine’s face. For as long as she could remember, she had seen Alice as a sweet, kind girl and someone who would never hurt anyone, but that girl no longer existed; in the room, there was a much darker and even... Psycho version of Alice.

Jasmine remained petrified as she watched Alice licking the knife with a smile that exuded sensuality and madness at the same time. She nodded hesitantly, unable to speak with the gag still firmly in place.

“Good girl,” Alice said, her voice coming out with honeyed malice. With her free hand, she produced a pendant from her bra, dangling it before Jasmine’s eyes like a hypnotist’s watch. “Now… Focus on the pendant, Jasmine.”

Jasmine shifted again in her chair. Finally, the answer had come to her: Alice had been hypnotized by Jake and turned into this psycho girl who was now trying to do the same to her.

If she looked at the pendant, she would surely end up like Alice, but if she didn’t, she well knew that the hypnotized girl would not hesitate to hurt her. With no other option, Jasmine stared at the pendant, and with Alice moving it from side to side, her eyes deigned to just follow it.

At first, Jasmine just watched the pendant, and without feeling any effect, she felt hopeful that perhaps Alice’s plan to hypnotize her would fail, but after several minutes of watching the jewel swing in front of her again and again, finally her eyes began to feel heavy, and no matter how hard she tried, sleep embraced her, leaving her in a state of deep trance.

For hours, Alice gave all kinds of messages to Jasmine’s mind, which absorbed every command like a sponge. If everything went well—and it would—when Jasmine and Jenna woke up, they would follow their new master’s orders without questioning anything at all.

When the clock struck 10 am, Alice walked out of the room with Jasmine behind her.

With sleepy eyes, Jasmine walked calmly as Alice pulled her by the hand. Feeling slightly dizzy, she touched her forehead as memories of the previous night came flooding back to her. She had gone to see a movie with Jenna, and while they were enjoying it, Alice had entered the room to tell them that her boyfriend Jake was coming to visit her, and that they would fuck for the entire night. With this strange memory forming in Jasmine’s mind, she remembered how frustrated she felt when hearing Alice talk about her boyfriend’s visit. Since they were little, the three girls had proven to be hot sluts addicted to sex, which is why neither Jenna nor Jasmine could accept that only one could have nighttime fun, so, as usual, the three reached a simple agreement: Jake could come into the house and fuck Alice all he wanted, but in exchange, he would also have to fuck them both, thus ensuring the silence of the two hot little sluts.

“Finally,” a satisfied Jake said.

Attracted by Jake’s voice, Jasmine looked at the boy, who was sitting, naked and with Jenna sucking his cock. With that scene, Jasmine’s mouth opened and she felt her mouth water. Jenna was giving him a tremendous blowjob, and Jasmine couldn’t help but feel envious.

“Jasmine is finally ready, Master,” Alice declared with pride.

Jake’s eyes gleamed with approval as he turned his attention to Jasmine. “Is that so, Jasmine? Are you ready to serve me like your sisters?”

Jake’s question echoed in Jasmine’s mind. She was an only child, but now, he was asking her about her... Sisters? She didn’t have sisters... Did she?

Touching her head again, Jasmine tried to find an answer to that question, but, suddenly, everything became so difficult. Thinking, expressing herself and even making decisions became harder with the increasing seconds. Before desperation took her, her own brain, trying to help, gave her a simple indication: You don’t need to question Jake; you just have to serve him.

“Yes, master…” Jasmine replied. “I am ready to serve you… Along with my sisters…”

“And you, little cocksucker?” Jake asked Jenna.

Jenna’s response came as she popped the cock out of her mouth, her voice mechanical. “Yes, master. I am at your orders.”

Proudly, Jake pushed Jenna’s head back to get the hungry girl off his cock; feeling the pressure on her head, she backed away and remained on her knees in front of her master, awaiting any instructions he gave her.

“I’m out of time to turn them like you, bitch,” Jake pointed out to Alice. “But still, I’ll enjoy them both even if they behave like robots.”

“I’m sorry, master,” Alice apologized. “I did everything I could, but—”

“Not interested,” he interrupted coldly. “I’m going to wake them up to see if what we both did with them worked, but in case it doesn’t, you know what to do.”

Fidgeting with the knife in her hands, Alice braced herself by touching the cold steel with her fingertips. “Of course, master.”

“Look at me,” he ordered both Jenna and Jasmine.

With the two friends’ gazes fixed on him, Jake snapped his fingers, thus breaking both of their trances. The first to react was Jenna, who looked from side to side, as if trying to recognize where she was, and when she assured that it was her house, she was quickly besieged by memories of what had happened the night before. Getting up quickly, she tried to run towards the door to escape, leaving no option for Jake or Alice to continue with their plans with her, but her attempt was stopped by Alice, who stood right at the point where she was going. Seeing the knife, Jenna gulped and backed away slowly.

Returning to normal, Jenna addressed Jake directly. “W-Wh-What did you do to me?”

“Just used the same tricks I used on your sister.”

“Please,” Jenna begged. “I swear we won’t say anything, just let us go.”

“Let you go?” Jake asked mockingly. “But a few moments ago you were more than happy to suck my cock; in fact, I could tell you that you even do it better than your sister.”

Horrified, Jenna continued to back away, and as her mouth dried, she tried to make sense of Jake’s words. She had no idea she had ever given him a blowjob, and the fact that the first time she did such an act was with someone as disgusting as him, almost made her faint. But the worst thing wasn’t that, it was that she couldn’t remember anything after Alice put her to sleep.

Pale, she felt her feet and hands trembling. If she had lost her memory about what had happened to her, then Jake did take control of her body and actions, just like with her sister Alice. In this scenario, would she become a psycho like her? Would she ever break free of his control?

“But don’t worry, my little hot slut. When I’m done with you, you will have a new reality, just like my beautiful slave Alice.”

“Please,” Jenna replied again kneeling on the floor, seeing that all possibilities were against her. ”Please, please, please! I swear I won’t tell anyone! I swear I’ll do whatever you ask, just don’t—”

No matter how hard Jenna begged, Jake dictated the words that would change her life forever. “Lost in Wonderland’s maze, Jenna follows her master’s ways.”

That simple sentence was enough to turn off the switch in Jenna’s mind. Thanks to the extreme conditioning to which she was subjected—8 hours straight—she no longer had any way to resist the phrase that Alice had implanted in her, it being effective and placing her in a state of total obedience.

“J-J-Jen?” Jasmine stammered as she saw Jenna silence after hearing those words.

Returning to her new normal, Jenna looked towards her master, who sat still and looking directly at her.

“Tell me who I am,” Jake demanded.

“My master.”

“Excellent!” he said to applause. “Now come on and continue what you were doing with that little mouth before your sisters interrupted you.”

Crawling like a kitten in heat, Jenna made her way to her master’s cock, but before she could resume her task, a sound made her turn back.

Jasmine, who couldn’t help but see what was happening, screamed loudly to stop her friend. “Jenna! Snap out of it! Don’t let him control you!”

Alice reacted to this and headed towards Jasmine, pointing the knife at her, but before she could get there, Jake stopped her from a distance with his hand, giving her a stop sign. Seeing that nothing was needed from her, Jenna did what she had planned and took the cock in her hands. After her master was left unattended, his cock was now flaccid, but being a good slave and following her conditioning to the letter, she spit out a wad of saliva to lubricate it. Then, the girl pulled the dick with her hand to gently stretch it and gave the tip a soft kiss.

“Jenna,” Jasmine begged in a futile attempt to reach her friend. “Don’t let them win!”

“There’s nothing you can do,” Alice interjected. “Jenna is now our master’s slave.”

Looking at Jasmine with his victorious gaze, Jake pushed Jenna’s head, and while she choked on the entire piece he fed her, he stared at the helpless Jasmine, who dropped to her knees on the floor, waiting to suffer the same fate as her friend.

“Don’t worry,” Jake said, bobbing Jenna’s head as he pleased. “It’s not your turn yet.”

Helpless, Jasmine stood watching while Alice smiled, watching how her sister was giving her boyfriend an exquisite blowjob. It was a Saturday morning, and things were getting better and better.