Erotic Mind Control Stories Novels & Stories

I peered out around Christian, I wasn’t afraid of this vampire and the dark haired man smiles at me, showing off his large fangs “You really have no idea do you Royal one?” I shake my head and Matthew tells me that they are able to shift thoughts in the brain to anything they wanted, some called it glamouring whilst others called it mind control. "But it isn't us thats doing it to them, it is you" "What do you mean it is me?" "You are the one controlling them, I knew the Royal one was in here when my men walked among them, not showing an interest in us" "I am not doing it!"

"When you are done reading the statement, you will turn off the transmitter and give it back to me. You will not remember it. You will start the car not realizing any time has passed." She takes the paper where I've written, "You will have complete control over your erections. You will be able to make your cock hard or soft instantly, just by thinking about it, recovering immediately after a climax if you wish. You will be able to withhold your climax for as long as you want, attain any level of arousal you want, and have amazingly satisfying orgasms every time you climax." I push the button and Maggie reaches for the transmitter. The next thing I know she's starting the car.

“My after-class project. My desperate little slut who traded her dignity for a letter on a page.” His words were filth, and they poured over her like hot oil, searing her shame and transforming it into fuel. Her climax built with terrifying speed, coiling from the very brutality of his fucking. She was sobbing, pleading, begging for it, for him, for the oblivion he offered. “Please…” “Come for me, Elara,” he commanded, his own control fraying, his thrusts becoming wild, uncoordinated. “Come on your professor’s desk. Show me you accept your terms.”

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

The only way out of this was to let this repulsive man take my virginity and hope he showed me mercy for being such an obedient captive. A shiver ran through me as the tip of the boss’s cock made contact with my lower lips. His hands grabbed my waist in a firm grip. His eyes traveled up my body until they reached my eyes. His gaze was void of emotion, but a faint smile curled his lips. He clearly enjoyed having total control over me. I had no doubt this was the only way he could get off. He was so pathetic.

"I'm flattered, Mrs. Melinda. It's important you feel comfortable here. Now, let's dig a little deeper. What kind of erotica draws you in? The kind that builds slowly, or something..something more.. direct?" In my mind, I pictured her reading about a doctor like me, hypnotizing a patient into submission. Her body arching under my commands. I watched her bite her lips, considering her answer. This was going to be exquisite. She shifted on the couch, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. "It's mostly the forbidden ones, of course. Power dynamics, losing control to someone trustworthy. Scenes where the mind opens up and the body follows. I dream about it.. being guided, touched in ways I can't ad

It's clear that I can't share a room with Erica, knowing she will insist on repeating our previous sexcapade. Last night, we nearly lost control of our emotions and came close, very close, to doing something irreversible. We were quite near to that point. It was entirely thanks to Tax who rescued us, encouraging me to maintain control over the situation while also keeping his own desires in check since he too yearned for Era. Erica had entwined her naked body around mine, her lips and hands all over my skin were utterly mesmerizing. When she took my hard cock into her heavenly mouth, leading me towards an incredible climax, I had to seek strength from the Moon Goddess just to resist taking w

- He said. “Drink his blood and see what they saw. - It said. - Come... There was a crowd there, a drug point in the middle of a nightclub. Those smiles of his were huge and showed white teeth and manic looks. - They took from your glands in more than ordinary men and women and little by little they would all be your slaves and forever and ever you will be able to be the greatest pheromone controllers. - It said. – While you will be able to have pleasant dreams and never again slaves to your hormones, your partners will be controlled and chosen by you, the cycle will also induce everyone around you to be your slaves.

I said as I remembered my sexual encounter with Ethan. “They can to a degree,” Godwin offered. “Vampires can make you do their will, no matter what. Wolves can only enhance your desires. They can’t make you do something you’d rather not do.” My face burned scarlet as the impact of his words hit home. I’d allowed myself to believe that the sex fest between Ethan and me that was caught on hidden camera and distributed on the dark web was done because of his control over my mind. Now, I had to face the fact that I’d desired that fabulous sex with him. All he’d done was to enhance that desire. I was even more mortified knowing that Kenton and my mother were aware of this fact.