The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

I am sorry it took me so long to write this next chapter. I was surprised I wrote one and two, let alone this one. A few of you have written to encourage me and that has meant the world to me. I am starting to get a bit more comfortable with this and getting stuff off my chest (somewhat literally). As always, and feedback or even emails to say hi are very, very, very, very, very, very much appreciated. I would especially like to hear from anyone he feels they can relate with anything I have written.

Warming Up Suzzie

Suzanne walked across town to the little church. She knew she needed a shower and was not dressed as she would have liked, but attending church was important to her. She snuck in a side entrance so she would not have to shake hands with the greater. It was then that she realized she really had to pee. She ran down the stair to the bathroom and was happy to see it unoccupied. She walked in and unzipped and took down her pants. Much to her shock she realized she was not wearing any panties. She must not have put it on when she was rapidly trying to get dressed after being started at that, that shop. She had to pee too much to worry about that in that instance. After reliever her blander though, she instinctively went to pull up her panties and was again temporarily shocked. What happened at the shop flashed before her eyes, she then remembered she had gone into the store looking for a sexy bra and the fact that the girl behind the counter had told her to get a pair of sexy panties as well. Then her mind switched to Chris and she felt all warm and safe in the church bathroom and unbeknownst to her she start stroking her exposed vagina. Chris was soooo hot and sooo nice. She wondered if he would ever date someone like her. Her fingers at this point had worked up to a fever’s pitch and she had started to pant and give off little moans. A little more, just a little, and then there was a knock at the door. Another church member wanted to use the toilet. Suzanne got a hold of herself and quickly pulled up her pants and flushed. She needed to get a hold of her self. She left the bathroom, not making eye contact with the member waiting anxiously outside the door. What had they heard What had they thought? Suzanne no longer felt comfortable about staying for church. What she needed to do is go back to her dorm room, take a nice long hot shower, and take a nap. Yes, she was tired and without a shower, just was not thinking straight. After she showered and caught up on her sleep she would be back to her normal self and these weird things would stop happening. And then maybe she would take a bus to the mall. It was not something she normally did on a Sunday, but it just seemed the thing to do today.

She got back to her dorm room without a problem, had some cereal she kept in her room, and even managed to have a nice, long, hot shower without incident. She slept for a couple hours, dressed, making particularly sure she put the appropriate undergarments on, and head to the bus stop. She used the local bus service a lot and knew several of the drivers. She was happy to see her favorite was driving today and he had a nice conversation with her. He reminder her that the last bus to the mall left at 5:30 on Sunday and she assured him that would not be a problem as she did not even know why she was going to the mall and did not plan to stay long. He dropped her off at the mall enterence instead of the normal mall bus stop, which, for some reason, was across a cold, mostly deserted mall parking lot. It was a bit too early for the Christmas mall rush.

Suzanne walked around the mall and stopped in a couple stores she sometimes liked to frequent, but did not find anything she was interested in. She was not a big shopper and even less of a big spender. Hanging out with her friends at the mall when she was in high school had been something to do and Suzanne generally enjoyed that, but it had not been her favorite thing in the world to do. And besides her friends were not even here. She also noticed that the mall was a bit chilly. She guest the store management had realized there was not much traffic in the mall and decided to save a little money on the heat. She had decided to leave well in advance of the last bus when she noticed a store she had never gone into before. It looked like a small version of one of those high end women undergarment stores, except instead of display models in the window, the display window had a few posters, but was otherwise blocked by a current. She walked by the store entrance. It seemed a little dark inside and was very hard to make much out. Standing there she felt a warm breeze come from the store. She remembered that she had been thinking about buying some fancy underwear and that nice girl at the shop in town had recommended the mall. Suzanne also thought it might also be nice to warm up a bit before heading out to the even colder outside to wait for the bus to arrive. Suzanne hesitantly walked in and realized the dark area she had been seeing was just a little corridor like room that led further into the showroom. The showroom was well lit and much to Suzanne’s relief quite warm. There was tasteful displays of all sorts of undergarments all around the room. Suzanne was amazed they had managed to fit so much in such a small store and make it look so presentable. An older woman, about Suzanne’s mom’s age walked up, seemingly out of no where, as asked if she could help her. Suzanne had been to buy panties and bras before, but something about this situation made her blush. It might also have been that she was all of a sudden feeling rather warm. Suzie then croaked out that she was thinking of buying a new bra and possibly some new panties. The woman asked what type Suzie had in mind. Suzie’s mind seemed to cloud over and all she could think to respond was she wanted something sexy. The woman asked back “what kind of sexy?” Suzie was confused. She never really had thought that through. She had never considered there being different kinds of sexy, she just thought, well she really had not thought much about it. The woman must have immediately recognized the state of confusion on Suzie’s face. “Well we have lacy, see-through, crotchless, silk, leather, even eatable,” the woman offered. “Eatable?” Suzie thought. What the heck had she gotten herself into? Normally in a situation like this, Suzanne might have just asked politely to try them on, but that just was not appropriate her, with these garments. “I do not know,” was Suzie’s only response. The woman looked at Suzie in a very motherly way as if to say that everything will be fine. Suzie immediately felt much more comfortable and relaxed and quite warm. “Let’s start with me asking if this is for a boy or girl?” the woman saying the girl part a bit sheepishly. “Or is this just for you, or maybe for another reason? Maybe for an all girls sleepover or something where you do not want to be embarrassed?” The woman could tell by Suzie’s reaction that it was probably for a boy. “For a boy?” the woman questioned again. “Maybe, I mean, I hope so, I mean, well,” was all Suzie could bring herself to say. Suzie would normally have felt very embarrassed by all this, but this woman was being so nice. “OK then, lets go in the back and see what you look like. Do you have any idea if he has any sort of preferences?” the woman asked. Suzie had been about to comment about the going in the back to see what she looked like part when the second question had distracted her. She answered “no” as she began to follow the woman into another back area of the store. It was what appeared to be a changing type room, but a rather large one. There was narrow, wall sized mirrors on three of the walls and a stepping stool in the middle of them. “Go ahead and undress and stand up on the stool,” the woman commanded. Suzanne hesitated. “What the heck?” she began to think. But before she could complete the though, the woman said, “Oh come on, I am a professional and this is the only way I can help you find out what is best for you.” There was something about the tone or something else that made Suzie flash back to her childhood and her mother tell her to do something in a little more forceful tone than a normal suggestion, in a tone Suzie knew she had to follow. She had not even underdressed in front of her mother in years, but all of sudden she found herself timidly taking off her clothes in the back of a store, in a mall, in front of a stranger.

Suzie got down to her bra and panties when she heard the woman say some what softly, “Oh yes, we can definitely do better than that.” This made Suzie blush. She had never, before this weekend, been embarrassed about her underwear or even thought that much about it, but here she was feeling ashamed about it for the third time this weekend. “Now take off your bra and panties, I need to see you without them to figure out what to replace them with,” the woman commanded. That seemed to make some sense to Suzie. At this point, she was pretty much doing as she was told. Fortunately, it was quite warm in the room. Some what hesitantly, Suzie put her thumbs under the elastic of her panties and pulled them down and stepped out of them. They were a bit wet, which some what surprised Suzie, but she just figured she had been sweating both because it was so warm in the room and all because she was a embarrassed by the situation. She then hesitated when she went to unclasp the bra. As much as she did not want to be, Suzanne was self-conscious about her chest and even more so now, because she felt embarrassed that she felt the need to wear a padded bra. But Suzanne sucked it up and decided this woman was nice enough to help her like this, the least Suzanne could do was not feel embarrassed about her smallish b-cupped breasts or the padded bra she nearly always wore.

Now totally naked, the woman told Suzie to stand on the stool in between the mirrors and Suzie complied. The woman looked her over down the front and then admired the view in the mirrors. She could not believe her luck. It had been such a slow Sunday. She had even thought about closing up the shop early when she seen this girl out front of her store. Now without much work she had her naked and standing in front of her surrounded by mirrors. The girl could use a little work. She could stand to gain maybe 10 or 15 pounds. Her breasts were a bit on the small size, but within the cute range. And she had a fairly nice butt and outlines of nice figure. The woman was really enjoying the view, but remember she did have a job to do. “Well you pubic hair is a bit bushy, and wildish, that is something to consider,” the woman said out loud, but in a tone indicating she was thinking out loud. Suzie looked down between her legs and for the first time thought about the nature of her pubic hair. She never considered it before, other than briefly back in junior high school when she had to take swimming with the boys for the first time, but maybe she should trim her pubic hair a little. Her mind then wondered to think about what Chris might prefer when Suzie felt something on her right nipple. She snapped out of thought just before the woman was about to flick her left nipple with her finger. Suzie quickly reacted and covered her left breast and had look of shock on her face. “Oh, I am sorry, I should have warned you first I was going to do that. You just seemed so caught up in the moment,” the woman rapidly responded. “Oh, I had forgotten for the moment that you have never shopped for underwear to impress a guy. You see it is important for me to see how you look with fully erect nipples to figure out what would be the best type of bra for you to have on. I mean there is the type of bra that feels good in normal times, but then there is the type of bra that feels good and looks good when you are with that certain someone and certain parts of your body react in certain ways, such as your nipples becoming erect.” Again the woman talked in such a comforting, motherly tone that Suzie was almost immediately put at ease again and she let her arm drop. “You were thinking about him when I touched your nipple weren’t you?’ the woman politely asked. Suzie timidly shook her head yes. “He must be someone special. I could tell by how you were reacting” Suzie was not quite sure what the woman meant by reacting, but it caused her to blush. “Please try to think about him again. It is important for me to see you as you would be if you were with him, so I can better decide what type of bra and panties you should buy.”

Suzie closed her eyes again and again started thinking about Chris. It did not take long at all before he popped back into her head. This time instead of picturing just his face or how nice he had been in the ride home from the train station, she started thinking about what he would look like in gym shorts and a t-shirt. She kept looking down at his bulge in his shorts and then up at his shoulders. Oh he has such nice eyes and his butt. Next the image changed to them sitting alone in a field. It was actually a slight hill. They were on a blanket. It appeared like they had just finished a picnic lunch. They started making out. Wait was he naked? Was she?”

The woman looked at this naked, young girl with her eyes closed and was quite pleased with herself. It did not take long before the girl’s hands started roaming her body heading toward its most sensitive parts. The woman would have to remember to thank her daughter. It was really good for business for a mother of a fancy undergarment shop at the mall to have a daughter who ran an adult shop in a nearby town and vice a versa. The woman had sent her share of young women and a couple good looking young men who had been in shopping for that special someone to her daughter’s store. And her daughter would sometimes send a particular store patron she thought her mother might enjoy her mother’s way. Her daughter had told her about this one just this morning and told her to expect her in the next week or so. The woman was a bit surprise when the girl had shown up that day, but was very glad she had.

Suzie stood there totally lost in thought about Chris. She gave no thought to where she was. She right hand was now sloppily rubbing between her legs and her left hand firmly grasping a breast. The woman could tell by the ever increasing moan, the fastness of the pace of the hand between the girls legs, the strengthening of the grip on her breast, and the weakening of the girl’s knees that the girl was close to orgasm. As much as the woman enjoyed the sight of a young thing going over the edge and wanted it recorded on the multiple cameras she had hidden and taping in the room, so she could enjoy this all again later, she was not ready for that to happen just yet.

“OK, I think I have got it,” the woman said nearly shouting. This immediately broke Suzie out of her day dream and she stood straight up immediately and her hands fell to her side. Her head was still hazy and for an instance was very upset with the woman. Chris had been doing some incredible things in her day dream and had brought her to the edge of orgasm just as the woman spoke up. Then her mind started to clear a bit. What was going on? Where was she? Who is this woman? And why was she naked? Quickly things started coming back to her. This nice woman was helping her find some panties and bras that Chris would like on her. Suzie then began to wonder how long she had been standing there day dreaming. It seemed like a long time, but it most have been only a few seconds. Suzie also wondered by her right hand was so wet, but just figured it was because she was nervous.

“I think this pair of white mess, somewhat see through panties would be great. Also, all woman need a pair of matching red lace undergarments and the same with black and I have just the pairs that would be perfect for you. Normally, I recommend at least one thong pair, but I just do not think that is you. I do have this elastic material, whitish bra that I think would be perfect, and this one pair of crotchless panties as a just in case you feel a bit on the wild side. Why don’t I help you try them on and you can tell me if you agree?” “That sounds nice,” Suzanne hazily responded. She felt so good about the situation, so happy, so relax. She could not believe she was buying sexy underwear, sexy underwear that she might get to show Chris. He was bound to appreciate that. Suzie lifted her left and then her right leg as the woman went to put on the first pair of panties on her. Suzanne was feeling too good about things and caught up the moment to wonder why the woman was helping her and not she putting the garments on herself. The woman pulled the white fine mess panties snuggly up in place. Suzie could not believe how good that felt. God she was so sensitive down there. If the woman had not been standing there in front of her, Suzie had little doubt that she would not have been able to avoid the urge to touch herself. Next came the bra. Man, Suzie had not realized how puffy her breasts had gotten. The woman finished clasping the bra. It felt incredible. Suzie’s nipples strained against the mess. The bra just seemed to fit her so perfectly. Suzie was so used to the feel of padding in the bra. This bra was so liberating, so exposing. “So what do you think,” the woman asked obviously please with herself. From the look on Suzie’s face the woman could tell she was having the desired effect. “Oh, they are great. I love them,” Suzie squealed. Suzie was visibly disappointed went the woman removed the bra and panties, but was reworded when they were replaced with the white silk pair. Again the sensation of the panties be pulled snug up against her engorged vagina and clit was great and the feel of smooth silk against her breasts was almost too much for Suzie to take. But again just as she was getting used to the sensation, the woman asked Suzie’s opinion of them and this time Suzie nearly moaned her affirmative. And just as last time, Suzie regretted the woman having to take them off. The woman could tell that the girl was very close and decided to skip the black silk pair and go right to the white stretch bra and crotchless panties. Suzie was in near total bliss when she felt another bra being put on her. This was went on over her head and fit even snugger against her breasts. The material expanded and contracted with each breath causing the material to rub across her very sensitive nipples. Suzie barely felt the woman lifting each leg to slip on the latest pair of panties. These felt nice, but there was something missing about them that Suzie had enjoyed with the other pairs she had tried on. They did not seem as snug in front and Suzie was disappointed about that.

Suzie’s eyes were pretty much glazed over, totally lost in the moment, when she realized the woman was talking to her. She immediately had a confused look on her face as she realized that she had not understood what the woman had said. The woman repeated, “see this bra shows off your erect nipples, which guys really like.” And just as she did that the woman reach over and flicked each of Suzie’s nipples that were poking out of the bra material. The wave of pleasure that rushed through Suzie nearly took her off her feet. The woman continued, “and these crotchless panties gives you or that guy friend of yours easy access down here.” And with that the woman again reached forward and parted the slit in the front of the panties that Suzie now wore and ran her fingers through Suzie’s mound, making sure to flick the poor girls massively engorged clit. That was the last straw for Suzie. She had been so close to coming multiple times during the day without actually climaxing and all this attention she had been giving herself and getting in this changing room had been too much. Suzie exploded into orgasm. Her legs gave out and she clasped into the arms of the anticipating store woman and she quickly drifted in contentive nothingness.

Suzanne awoke an unknown period later back in her original underwear and bra lying on couch in what must have been in the store woman’s office. The woman was sitting behind a desk and looked up as Suzanne began to stir. “You gave me a bit of scare there. I guess I had you standing there under those hot lights too long and you fainted. I am sorry about that,” the woman offered very apologetically. What had happened flushed back to Suzanne. She could not believe that she had orgasmed while trying on underwear. How incredibly embarrassing. What the heck was the matter with her? At least this nice woman thought she fainted. But she thinks it is her fault. “Oh, it was not your fault. I had forgotten to eat lunch and should have known better. I am sorry to worry you and appreciate every thing you have done,” Suzanne quickly offered. “Well, I am just glad you are OK. I wrapped up the panties and bra for you. Doubt worry about paying for them. I feel so bad about you fainting and all as it is. Just come back some time if you continue to like them and buy some more and tell your friends about my shop and we’ll be even,” the woman said smiling down at the barely dressed young thing before her. She knew it was unlikely that this young college girl could afford the high end undergarments she had picked out for her and this way she was more likely to get the girl to come back and possibly even bring a friend or two. That caused the woman to smile. Suzanne saw the woman smile and misinterpreted it and any thought of protesting the getting of the items for free vanished. First that, that pleasure devise from that nice girl at the, the shop and now this. Suzanne could not remember when she had met so many nice people. The woman then told Suzanne her clothes were out in the changing area and inquired to make sure that Suzanne was indeed feeling better. Suzanne left the office and changed back into her clothes. As she went to leave, the woman came out with the bag full of Suzanne’s new bras and panties and made Suzanne promise that she would immediately go and get something to eat. Suzanne promised and left the store.

Suzanne was surprised to find most of the stores closed when she reentered the mall. She began to wonder what time it was. She decided she would catch the bus back to town, put her stuff away and treat herself to eating out at one of the pizza places near campus. She was feeling good about things and decided it was OK to splurge a little. She walked outside the mall and started heading across the parking lot to the bus terminal when she noticed how dark it was. It was also very cold. Suzanne saw someone who must have been a manager of one of the stores at the mall heading back to his car to go home. She got the gentleman’s attention and asked him what time it was. He told her it was 6:30 PM. Suzanne’s jaw dropped and the man continued off to his car. How the heck had it gotten so late? She had missed the last bus. How would she get home? Maybe she could call a cab. She started heading back toward the mall to find a pay phone when she noticed a pair of head lights and a then a car horn. The car slowed to pull up next to her. Suzanne felt a bit of panic and wondered if she should run. Here she was after dark, in the cold, in a nearly deserted mall parking lot and some stranger was driving up to her in a car. For some reason she did not run. Her legs seemed glued to the pavement. She was shaking with fear when the car drove up right next to her and the frosted window rolled down. As soon as it did, a gust of warm air came over and despite the bitterness outside, Suzie immediately began to warm up. She knew, before she saw his face, that it was Chris and almost kicked herself for not recognizing the car.