The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Ellie’s vacation wasn’t exactly going the way she’d expected.

Brazil was a beautiful country and the year-end celebrations had been really colorful and lively, but she couldn’t get over the fact that the main reason she was here instead of camping back home with her boyfriend was the short girl trying to help her break through the crowds of people watching the parades.

Chloe had been her best friend ever since high school. The two girls had gotten along really well from the moment they met and by now, they already had their fair share of adventures together, which is why it had sounded like an exciting idea when Chloe suggested spending their college vacations in a completely different country. Learning different languages was something she’d always been skilled at and something she really enjoyed, but she’d never had the chance to actually put her knowledge into practice so, for her, traveling abroad was a great opportunity to do so while discovering a new culture and different customs.

And just like her friend, Ellie had never been too far from her little Pennsylvanian town, let alone another country, but both girls’ families had agreed they were mature and responsible enough to make such a long trip, and with Chloe there to serve as an interpreter and a guide of sorts, everything could only go smoothly. Besides, Ellie had never been one to back away from a new experience and she wasn’t going to start now.

However right now, Ellie was wishing she hadn’t given into her friend’s idea without giving it a little more thought. So far, lying down on the heavenly Brazilian beach had been the best part of the holiday for her, but as soon as the need to interact with anyone else had arisen, from the check-in at the hotel to asking for a glass of water, she’d had little choice but to depend on Chloe. She was sure that if she used English most people would understand her, but it just didn’t feel right for her to waltz into a foreign country expecting everyone else to accommodate her.

And then there was her current situation. While she knew the country would be a popular destination for tourists this time of the year, she definitely wasn’t ready for the amount of people blocking their way back to the hotel. She and Chloe had decided to spend a moment watching the parade only to find out that, after just an hour of standing there watching, they had been surrounded by hundreds of people equally eager to enjoy the show. Neither she nor Chloe were used to being in such a huge group, so they decided they had watched enough and it was time to leave before the place became even more packed.

“Excuse me, excuse me, sorry, coming through,” Ellie wasn’t sure if anyone really cared or even heard her apologies with all the music and cheers, but she didn’t want to just shove people out of the way like a jerk. As her friend slithered among the crowd worrying only about getting to a more open space, she followed as close as she could, being careful not to lose sight of her friend—which was proving to be really difficult, considering her short blonde hair was a common style among the assistants—while also trying literally not to rub people the wrong way. It was almost impossible with the amount of people surrounding her, but she was trying her best to not press her own body too hard against anyone around. Given the collective mood, she didn’t want guys—or girls—to think she was twerking on them.

After a few more pushes both girls finally reached the end of the multitude. “Looks like we finally made it,” Chloe said with ragged breath and a little paler than usual, visibly relieved to be able to move freely again.

“Just barely. Maybe we should go back to the hotel? It’s already dark after all.” Ellie hoped her friend would agree. She wasn’t too worried about being out late at night, but she was still a bit nervous about the possibility of somehow getting separated from Chloe. Sure, she could immediately phone her if that happened, but the idea of being lost in another country without the bare minimum of understanding of Portuguese sounded like that nightmare where you’re in front of a group in just your underwear.

“Sure, let’s go back.” Chloe pulled out her phone and after a quick glance at her maps app, she pointed in the direction of a street right in front of them. “It looks like the fastest route is that way.” Neither of them were very familiar with the city, so they still had to rely on the map every now and then.

As she looked at the street that Chloe had mentioned, Ellie couldn’t help but notice the stream of people coming from that direction, immediately discouraging her from taking that path. She didn’t feel like going through that again so soon. “Can you look for another way? I think I’ve had my fill of being pushed for today.”

“Mmmmm let’s see,” Chloe said, looking at all the possible roads that could lead them back to the hotel. “I think I found something. It’s a little far from here so we would need to walk more, but it’s also far from the parade and the festivities, so I guess there shouldn’t be too much people. Here, take a look.”

Ellie brushed back a stray lock of her long blonde hair to look at Chloe’s phone. “Works for me, I can always use the exercise.” In truth, they had spent most of their day either walking or standing up and Ellie was dying to get to their room, jump into bed and fall asleep, but she was willing to wait a little longer if it meant not having to fight her way through a river of people.

About fifteen minutes later, Ellie wasn’t so sure she’d made the right call. They had been walking non stop at a good pace and, according to the map, they were just over halfway to their alternate route. Once there, who knew how long it would take them to actually get to the hotel. On the bright side, the closer they got to their destination, the less people on the street as they had expected.

As they kept going, Chloe looked at a couple coming from the opposite direction. “Hold on, let me just make sure we’re going the right way,” she told Ellie, getting closer to them. “Com licença, você poderia nos ajudar por favor?”

“Claro,” the girl said, stopping with her boyfriend.

“Precisamos chegar aqui,” Chloe said, showing her phone to the couple, “mas não temos certeza se estamos indo no caminho certo.”

Ellie stood a few steps away from the trio just listening. From her point of view all three of them may as well have been speaking Martian for all she knew. She couldn’t help feeling a little embarrassed and also kind of dumb, just standing there while her friend spoke Portuguese with such fluency. In reality, Ellie was a very competent student all around, almost always obtaining good grades academically and maintaining a top notch performance as a college athlete, but even so she couldn’t help feeling a little inferior when compared to her friend. Chloe had always been at the top of her class, and while she wasn’t as athletic as Ellie, she was in perfect form, and her leadership qualities made her a valuable asset in any team, earning the respect of even the best athletes. Right now though, she just hoped the couple wouldn’t ask why Ellie was just looking at them without saying anything. It was bad enough that she felt like an ignorant person in this kind of scenarios, she didn’t need more people thinking it too. Finally, after a few more words and signaling, they said their goodbyes.

“At least looks like we’re on the right track. Just a few more blocks and we’ll get to an alley that should take us straight to the avenue where the hotel is!” Chloe’s cheerfulness was another reason for which Ellie really enjoyed hanging around with her. She could easily lift her up and make her feel optimistic in every situation.

A few blocks later, the girls finally reached the alley they had been looking for. By watching it, you couldn’t even tell there was a celebration just a few streets away. There was no one else around and the sounds of samba and people cheering were just a distant echo. Under normal circumstances, Ellie would’ve been reluctant to walk down a lonely alley, but they were here because she had asked Chloe to find another way to the hotel in the first place, so cowering right now wasn’t really an option. Besides, if Chloe felt worried or scared it didn’t show, and just knowing they would watch each other’s back no matter what, was all Ellie needed to feel safer. It’s not like they were UFC fighters or anything like that, but she was pretty sure they could beat up one or two guys between the two of them if they absolutely had to.

The more they walked down the backstreet, the more Ellie felt she had been too focused on the worst case scenario. A few turns and a couple minutes later, she could finally hear the sounds of cars passing by getting louder and louder, which meant they were close to the main street. Her relief was short-lived however, as almost immediately after, she noticed a figure appearing from around corner in the distance and coming in their direction. Instinctively she took Chloe’s hand, feeling a little nervous of encountering someone else in an otherwise deserted place. Chloe held her hand tightly and gave her a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, we’re together,” she said, making Ellie feel better.

As the mysterious figure and the girls approached each other, Ellie noticed for the first time that the person coming from the opposite direction was actually a woman, and as she got closer and closer, Ellie couldn’t help but stare a little bit. She wasn’t flat by any means, but the stranger’s prominent curves were something that almost any man would kill for, and the confidence with which she showed her bronze skin in her low cut short black dress like she owned the place was something she could respect, and maybe even admire.

“Boa noite meninas.” Ellie was still lost in thought when she heard the woman speak to them the moment they were about to pass by her. Crap! Ellie probably had been looking too intently at her for too long, and the last thing she wanted was to have a problem with someone she couldn’t even understand, even if Chloe could. Then again, the smile on the woman’s face when she spoke revealed nothing but sincere happiness, so whatever she was saying was probably nothing too bad. “Passando bem, espero.”

Both girls stopped walking to face the woman addressing them. Knowing she was the one in charge of translation Chloe took a step forward, leaving Ellie right behind her. “Boa noite, nós temos nos divertido, obrigada,” she said with a polite smile.

When she heard Chloe the woman slightly tilted her head to the side, apparently curious about something. She spoke again after a few seconds. “Turistas?”

Finally! A word that Ellie could’ve sworn she understood. She ventured to nod her head with a big smile even before Chloe answered, happy to being able to intervene in at least one conversation. “Sim, nós somos dos Estados Unidos,” her friend replied.

“That is great! My English is not very fluent,” the woman said with a thick accent, “but I can present myself at least. My name is Ivana, nice to meet you!”

“I’m Ellie, nice to meet you Ivana!” Ellie jumped at the chance to introduce herself first, specially considering she hadn’t had a lot of direct interaction with the locals so far.

“Nice to meet you too Ivana, my name is Chloe, and don’t worry, I can speak some Portuguese and translate to Ellie if that’s better for you. That’s the way we’ve been doing it so far during our stay in Brazil.”

“Thank you! I will try to speak English, but I may need to speak with my language every now and then if I not know how to say something.” Ivana looked at both girls before speaking again. “I want to talk about something to you, but I there is one thing I want to ask first just for curiosity, if it is not a bother to you of course.” She pointed at Chloe and Ellie’s hands. “Are you a couple? You know, in love.”

Now that was a question Ellie didn’t expect, but when she understood what Ivana was pointing at it was very clear. From the moment she’d first seen Ivana in the distance up to now she’d been holding Chloe’s hand, even after realizing Ivana wasn’t the threat she imagined, so understandably the Brazilian woman had assumed they were a couple. “N-no, i-it’s nothing like that,” Ellie said, letting go of her friend’s hand a little faster than she probably should have. She didn’t want to be rude to Chloe, but the misunderstanding made her react without thinking. Chloe had always been someone she could look for when she needed help and in turn, she tried to do the same for her, but to be honest, her friend wasn’t the damsel in distress type. Ellie admired her for that, but the sole idea that her admiration could be mistaken for attraction was really embarrassing for her, but she was sure both girls’ boyfriends back home would find it hilarious.

“Yeah. We’re just friends, that’s all.” Unlike Ellie, Chloe was unfazed by the implication.

“I understand. I have lots of good friends too.” Ivana winked at them with a mischievous smile, which made Ellie think that she actually hadn’t understood anything. “Mas eu divago. Na verdade, há algo em que pensei que vocês poderiam estar interessadas.”

Ellie looked expectantly at Chloe. She really wished the Brazilian would stick with English no matter how broken she claimed it was, but they couldn’t impose that on her, so for as long as Ivana kept shifting between languages she had little choice but to wait for Chloe to fill in the gaps in the conversation. Her friend turned to her. “She’s saying there’s something that could be interesting for us.” Ellie just hoped whatever it was, it didn’t take long. She really needed a rest.

“Sou uma espécie de mágico de rua e, como tal, adoro mostrar às pessoas alguns dos meus truques e, desde o momento em que os vi, sabia que tinha que fazer uma demonstração. O que você diz? Prometo que vai ser muito divertido!”

“Umm…” was all Chloe managed to say. Ellie kept waiting for the translation, but her friend still seemed to be considering what the other woman had said. “C’mon, what did she say?” she asked, tired of the suspense.

“Right, basically she’s saying she’s a street magician and she wants to show us one of her tricks...what do you think?

Magic? While that sounded mildly interesting, Ellie had stopped being impressed by those kind of tricks a long time ago, and she had already seen the most popular. Besides, unless Ivana was planning to pull out a rabbit from her ample cleavage, Ellie didn’t see any evidence that the other woman was what she claimed to be. No hat, magic wand, deck of cards or pigeons on sight, and with that dress, it was pretty obvious she wasn’t hiding a Mr. Magic’s Magical kit anywhere either. “I’m not sure, I don’t think there’s anything new she can show us.”

“But my trick is not so common. Have you ever heard of hypnosis?” Ivana asked, once again switching to English.

Ellie was a bit annoyed that the other woman kept going back and forth with her language, but despite that, she couldn’t help but giggle a little at the mention of the word ‘hypnosis’. Of course she’d heard about it. The tool of choice for vampires to seduce naive women, the perfect method for movie villains to convert innocent side characters into their lackeys, the ultimate technique for stage performers to turn the weak-minded into chickens and apparently, an easy way to try to impress tourists. She could think of more examples of people being ‘hypnotized’, but mentioning any of them to Ivana would be pretty much the same as calling her a con artist. Before she could think of a diplomatic response, Chloe beat her to it. “Well…I think I’ve seen it in movies, but honestly I don’t know too much about it.”

Ivana’s smile grew wider, as if that was exactly what she wanted to hear. “Perfect! If that is the case, you absolutely can not miss this opportunity. I can hypnotize you and you can experience for yourselves what it feels like.”

“I’m sorry. To be honest I’m not really interested,” Chloe politely declined, and Ellie couldn’t agree more. For this hypnosis trick to work, one of them would need to fake being under hypnosis which, without any public to deceive but themselves, would be completely pointless, and Ellie didn’t feel like watching a swinging pocket watch all night long until Ivana understood her ’magic powers’ required someone willing to play along. “Yeah, I don’t think I’m interested either, sorry.”

“Really?” Ivana said, slightly surprised. “You were looking at me like you were very interested when we crossed paths.” Ivana’s words had that flirty vibe that would surely drive any man crazy, but in Ellie’s case, it made her feel more than a little awkward. She didn’t expect the Brazilian to bring that up right now, and it really made no sense to her that just because she let her eyes linger a little too long on the so-called street magician, it somehow meant that she was volunteering for a street performance. At least it was clear that mind reading was not on her set of party tricks.

Before Ellie could come up with an answer however, she heard Chloe speak in front of her. “No...well, yes...but I mean, I-I wasn’t looking at you like that and besides...what does that even have to do with hypnosis?” It wasn’t until now that Ellie realized Ivana hadn’t been talking to her but to her friend, and she couldn’t decide on what was stranger—the fact that Chloe was also watching a part of Ivana that wasn’t exactly her face, or the fact that she was stammering as if she was a little kid caught by her parents stealing cookies. Ellie was still a little behind her so she couldn’t see her face, but she was sure Chloe was blushing right now.

“Ah, mas tem muito a ver com hipnose. No momento em que você olhou para mim, percebeu que eu era uma mulher que poderia persuadir qualquer um a fazer o que eu quisesse, uma mulher com poder real, assim como percebi que você é uma garota forçada por outros a desempenhar o papel de líder.” Ivana’s voice had taken a soothing tone as she kept her gaze fixed on Chloe, almost as if she was looking right through her. Whatever she was saying, Ellie suddenly felt thankful not to be on the receiving end of that penetrating stare.

“W-wait, how—“ Chloe managed to reply weakly.

“Como eu sabia? Porque tudo em você me diz que você está cansada, muito, muito cansada de tentar parecer forte. Já vi pessoas como você antes, ansiosas para encontrar alguém que pensasse por elas, ansiosas para esquecer as responsabilidades, isso não seria bom?”

This time there were no words coming from Chloe, just a lazy nod. Ellie was dying to know what was happening between the two women, but it didn’t seem like a good moment to interrupt them.

“Você não podia fazer isso antes, mas agora você pode comigo. Desde o momento em que você me viu, você entendeu o quão fraco você era e o quanto precisava abrir mão do controle e se render a mim. Você não precisa se preocupar com a sua amiga, porque eu também vou cuidar bem dela, então agora é só relaxar, se entregar e se soltar... relaxe, se entregar e se soltar por mim…”

Ellie was getting really impatient with the way this conversation had turned into a monologue. It had been a while already since the last translation, and given the way the magician was lowering her voice almost to a murmur now, she couldn’t even try to guess any of the words she was saying. Finally after a moment she heard Chloe speak again, almost as quiet as the other woman. “Eu relaxo, eu me rendo, eu deixo ir...eu relaxo, eu me rendo, eu deixo ir...” Just when Ellie thought she would get some insight into their talk, she realized her friend was also speaking in Portuguese. Being polite to Ivana was all well and good, but enough was enough. “Hey c’mon, just because I’m back here doesn’t mean you have to forget about me you know? Are you guys still talking about the hypnosis thing?” Ellie asked as she shook Chloe’s shoulder to remind her of her presence.

The moment she touched her, Chloe’s body quivered, almost as if she had jerked awake. When she turned to her, Ellie noticed she had a drowsy expression on her face. “W-what? Oh yeah...she is saying I’m…I’m giving in and I’m…letting go?” Chloe squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again, as if she were trying to wake herself up, then turned to speak to Ivana again. “L-look, I’m sorry but we’re in kind of a hurry, so maybe we can submit—I mean, maybe we can try this...hypnosis thing some other time, right now we’re not interested.”

That seemed like a sensible decision given how strange her friend was acting, but before Ellie could voice her approval Ivana spoke first. “You sure? Your friend Ellie is saying she wants to be hypnotized, just look at her.”

It was now obvious that Ivana could speak English well enough to not make mistakes like the one she’d apparently made. Ellie hadn’t even said a word, but somehow the magician had interpreted this as she wanting to be hypnotized? Chloe also seemed to be confused about her friend’s sudden change of heart as she turned to look at her. “You really want to—“ Before anyone could react, Ivana quickly positioned behind Chloe the instant she turned her back to her and in a swift motion, put one arm around her waist to hold her while she tapped her forehead with her other hand. “Durma agora!” Instantly, Chloe’s eyes slammed shut and her body deflated as she fell backwards like a rag doll, guided softly to the floor by Ivana.

Surprised wasn’t enough to describe how Ellie was feeling. One moment, Chloe was talking to her and the next she was slumped on the floor fast asleep. But if Chloe was asleep did that mean she was really hypnotized? It couldn’t be, could it? If anything, the only people with whom hypnosis had a chance of working should be the weak-minded, and Chloe—the Chloe she admired and looked up to—was anything but, right? However, that didn’t seem to matter the moment Ivana touched her and spoke a couple words. If someone as intelligent as Chloe could be put to sleep effortlessly...

Ellie was still grappling with her thoughts when she noticed Ivana was standing back up after making sure Chloe was deep asleep. The magician looked at her with the same piercing stare she had used on Chloe before, and gave her a sly smile as she slowly inched closer. Ellie took a step back almost instinctively, sensing the danger of letting the other woman anywhere near her, but then her friend came to her mind. She could turn back and run and probably find someone who could help her once she got out of the alley, but if she did that she would be leaving Chloe at the mercy of this woman. She couldn’t leave, but at the same time, she needed to stay away from the magician.

The internal debate of what would be the right choice under this circumstances kept her frozen in place when suddenly, a pair of hands gently taking her own brought her back to reality. Ivana was right in front of her! But when had that happened? Ellie was sure she had been looking into the magician’s eyes this whole time to make sure she was keeping her distance. She hadn’t even blinked and yet, somehow Ivana had taken a few steps toward her and she hadn’t even noticed. Ivana began to swing her arms softly but her grip wasn’t really tight; Ellie might still be able to run away if she wanted to…

“Your friend is relaxing right now, but you do not have to worry. She gave me permission for taking care of you in her place, and you like someone taking care of you, no?” Ivana’s warm and soft voice made it easy to forget her English still had that characteristic foreign accent.

“What? Why would she...do that? The rhythmical way in which Ivana kept swinging Ellie’s arms was making her concentration waver.

“Because she trusts me. If she allowed herself to feel sleepy, very sleepy...to relax and let go, even knowing you were depending on her, is because she wanted you to follow her lead and let me guide you too into a peaceful, deep sleep. I am sure it will be very easy for you. After all, I can tell you love following others.”

“N-no, I don’t. I can...think for myself…” Ellie noticed Ivana’s face getting closer to hers as if she was leaning to kiss her. She moved her head back in an effort to avoid direct contact and in response, Ivana moved her head all the way back just like Ellie had done, and while she could’ve sworn the magician was slowly repeating the same motion, moving her head back and forth over and over, Ellie couldn’t see the distance between their faces increasing at any point, almost as if she were mirroring her movements. Actually, she wasn’t sure how much distance there was between their bodies either, but to check she would have to look down and there was no way she’d do that. She would keep her unblinking eyes on Ivana’s to make sure she didn’t try any sudden moves like she’d done with Chloe.

“I am sure you can. Right now you are thinking of how sleepy and tired you feel.”

Wait, that’s not what she was thinking at all, was it? It was true that the way Ivana purred the words ‘sleepy’ and ‘tired’ made them difficult to forget, but that didn’t mean that was all she could think about, and letting Ivana know that was important, lest she believe she could actually guess what was in her mind. She gathered her thoughts to speak, but all of a sudden became aware she wasn’t looking at Ivana’s eyes anymore, but at her breasts; not because she’d felt sudden the urge to admire the magician’s impressive cleavage, but because at some point her head had drooped forward a little. With an incredible effort she lifted her head back up and immediately locked her gaze with Ivana’s once again, determined to remain vigilant, for her own and Chloe’s sake. She was dimly aware of the other woman restarting her serpentine movements the moment she looked into her eyes again. “I’m not... thinking about—“

Ivana quickly cut her off. “You are thinking about how good it feels to relax and let go.”

The magician’s attempts to guess what she was thinking were getting tiresome. Ellie wished she could just drift off and not pay attention to the other woman’s ramblings. Maybe that way she would eventually get bored of trying her hocus pocus on her, wake up Chloe and let them go. If only her friend hadn’t been taken by surprise she’d surely put this woman in her place, and Ellie would be able to sit back and relax without a care in the world. Instead here she was, standing her ground for both of them, showing Ivana how her mind reading skills weren’t as great as she thought they were. “I am not... thinking…” Ellie trailed off mid-sentence, forgetting what she was supposed to be rebutting. It was okay though, she’d probably gotten her point across anyway.

This time, Ivana waited for a few seconds before continuing. “You are thinking about how weak you are. Too weak to even think of resisting hypnosis. Too weak to even think about thinking for yourself.”

Ellie definitely wasn’t weak. Her athletic body was more than enough proof of that. Then again Chloe wasn’t too far behind in that regard, and even so, all of her training had proven useless against a simple tap on the forehead, so clearly this wasn’t about physical strength. If they were talking about intelligence then yes, being the most intelligent person Ellie knew, Chloe definitely had a big advantage over her so, in a way, it would be fair to say Ellie was weak in that regard. But now, thinking about it, she couldn’t help but wonder how had Chloe fallen so easily under a trance, when everyone knew that only weak-minded people were really easy to hypnotize…but of course! Ellie had been thinking all this time about this golden rule of hypnosis from her own point of view, when the secret was most likely that it could only be applied by whoever was the hypnotist. In this case, if Ivana was smarter than Chloe, that would make her friend and anyone with the same or less intelligence the weak-minded, which would explain how she had been so easily ensnared. Now Ellie could see how silly it would be for anyone inferior to Ivana to even think it was possible to resist being hypnotized by her…

Suddenly, Ellie realized she hadn’t spoken in a while. She didn’t want the other woman to get the wrong idea about her just because she was a little too quiet and besides, now that she’d discovered how hypnosis truly worked, it was finally time to let Ivana know exactly how she was feeling about this. “…I am not thinking,” she finally said, her monotonous voice revealing she’d dropped the pretense that she had enough intelligence to think for herself.

“Of course you are not, but is okay because now I think for you two girls, and I think is time for you to follow your friend down, what do you think?” The magician asked with a smile on her face, always making sure to keep swinging Ellie’s arms.

Follow Chloe down? Now that Ellie had realized how weak-minded she really was, that sounded like an easy enough task. If it were up to her, she’d probably mess up whatever she tried to do anyway. She was even failing at her attempts to keep track of the other woman’s movements in case she tried something funny, as her wobbling head and her hooded eyes made it almost impossible to look directly into her eyes anymore. At least if it involved following someone else, Ellie wouldn’t have to worry about the weight of making the wrong decision, so taking Ivana’s offer was pretty much a no-brainer. “…I am not thinking.”

“Doing very good weak little girl. You are not thinking because you are only good to follow. You will follow your friend in her submission, and then you will follow me, because only I can think for you.” Ivana’s words were like a sensual whisper, but they each carried weight and authority.

It wasn’t a question, but Ellie would’ve nodded if her head didn’t feel so heavy.

“So now that you can leave every decision to me you just relax, let go and submit...relax, let go and submit...Even if you can not think for yourself, you can repeat for me and for you how you are going deep into hypnosis, and the more you say it, the more true it is.”

“…I can’t think for myself, I’m relaxing, I’m letting go, I’m submitting…” Ellie’s voice was tired, but at the same time full of determination. Now that all she had to do was to follow Ivana’s instructions everything just seemed easier, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. “...I can’t think for myself, I’m relaxing, I’m letting go, I’m submitting…” Her chin dropped to her chest. She didn’t have the strength to pretend she could keep her head up anymore. She was trying as hard as she could to keep her eyes open though, but all she was able to see from this angle with her eyes rolling back into her head, were Ivana’s large breasts slowly rising up and down as she breathed. Immediately, Ellie’s breath fell into the same calm pattern. “...I can’t think for myself, I’m relaxing, I’m letting go, I’m submitting…” The words came out of her mouth on their own with such ease that she could just let her mind drift off and not worry about them. She felt what was left of her willpower fade away as she went deeper and deeper, and she knew all she could do was to sink further into relaxation. It was common knowledge that weak-minded people didn’t have the strength to do anything but what they were ordered to do, so naturally, the only choice Ellie had in the matter was to be deeply hypnotized, whether she wanted to or not.

Ellie kept repeating her mantra until, without warning, Ivana gave her arms a firm tug, breaking the swinging motion she’d been keeping until now, and uttered a single word. “Sleep!” Ellie’s eyes shut down, and the last thing she was dimply aware of before descending further into trance, was her head resting on Ivana’s chest as the magician petted her and whispered words in her ear. If Ellie knew anything else about hypnosis, it was that hypnotists could make their subjects do whatever they wanted to, which meant there was no point for her to bother trying to put any resistance whatsoever. She had fallen into a deep trance, therefore she was now completely under Ivana’s control. She let her mind float as the Brazilian’s words became her new thoughts…

“Acordar.” Ivana’s melodious voice brought Ellie back to the real world as she became aware she was now lying on a bed. How much time had passed? She looked around, a little confused by the change in scenery. She was no longer in the alley where she met Ivana, but in a hotel room, and not just any hotel room, but the one she’d been sharing with Chloe during their stay in Brazil. However, there was one little difference from how she remembered the place before leaving—the subtle scent of the air freshener was no more, and only an intense smell of sex permeated the whole room now.

Ellie moved slightly on the bed and as soon as she did, the soft touch of silk against her skin made her realize she was completely naked, and the moisture between her legs was a clear indication that she had more to do with the aroma filling the place than she remembered. “Good morning my weak little girl.” Ellie had completely forgotten that Ivana was the one who had woken her up until she heard her speak again...wait, Ivana? What was Ivana doing in her room?

“What the hell is—“ Ellie’s words died on her lips when she turned her head to demand some answers and saw the Brazilian right next to her on the same bed lying on her side, her arm in a crook, head propped on her hand, looking at her with a playful smile, and with no clothes on either. Ellie had already seen how big Ivana’s cleavage was, but only now, watching her bare tits up close, could she really appreciate how stunning they truly were. She absently licked her lips as she felt her mouth watering.

“You were saying something, yes?” Ivana asked teasingly.

The more she watched the Brazilian’s naked figure, the harder it got for Ellie to focus on anything but the somewhat familiar heat rising within her. She’d even forgotten what she was trying to say. As difficult as it suddenly felt, she attempted once more to make her question, her eyes never leaving Ivana’s plump breasts. “Um...oh yeah...I was just asking—“

“You were just asking for permission to touch and suck my big tits like the good hypnotized girl you are.”

“Uh-huh...I-I mean...can I?...No, I mean…” Is that what she was trying to ask? Ellie wasn’t sure, but the confidence behind Ivana’s words left little room for debate. Ellie couldn’t remember being hypnotized either. The last thing she remembered was Chloe being ambushed, and after that there was nothing but darkness. However she had the feeling something important would come back to her if she got permission—if she did as the other woman suggested.

“After going at it all night long and you still want more, you really are insatiable are you not? But it is okay. After all, once I travel to America with you I will be busy showing a few of my magic tricks to all your friends, so I guess I can give you permission for now as reward for responding so well to my suggestions, but in exchange you will satisfy me until I tell you to stop. I think is a good deal, what do you think, my weak girl?”

Ellie wanted so badly to just do what she was being told, but something held her back. She somehow knew she’d been down this road already, and remembering would only take her deeper into it. As she kept watching the Brazilian’s breasts with a mix of craving and hesitation, she felt something sliding into her soaked sex without any resistance. “Ahhhhh!” Taken by surprise, Ellie couldn’t contain the moan of pleasure that this welcome intrusion made her feel. She looked down, and was astonished to find out who her invader was—Chloe stared back at her with a lustful expression on her face, pumping the two fingers she’d just introduced while she rubbed her own flushed pussy with her other hand.

“Don’t worry, we’re together,” Chloe said, with a smile comforting and sensual at the same time.

Knowing Chloe was with her was all Ellie needed to make her choice. She quickly dived into Ivana’s chest and started sucking her nipples with reckless abandon, and then, Ellie remembered. She remembered how easily she had been hypnotized, how weak she was compared to Ivana, how helpless she was to resist any suggestion she was given, how happy she was to know Ivana was traveling to America with them, how eager she was to introduce the magician to all of her friends, one by one and in a quiet and private place, and most importantly, she remembered that she still hadn’t answered Ivana’s question, and she always had to make sure to give Ivana her thoughts. “I am not thinking.”

And Ellie remembered how much she loved being a weak-minded hypnotized girl.