Erotic Mind Control Story Novels & Stories

"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.

"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.

I cried out, unable to form words. He forced the orgasm to linger, sucking on my clit harder, pumping his fingers softer but faster. My body bucked more violently, and I screamed until my throat was raw, lost to the pleasure he was forcing upon me. He held me down as my body trembled and rode out the endless waves. He kept the orgasm going for what felt like an eternity, and I realized, through a haze of ecstasy, that Eon had surfaced slightly, that he was the one controlling my orgasm. The thought made my heat ignite even more.

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!"

She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy. Monica straddled my face once more, lowering her pussy to my mouth. "Make me come," she ordered. I licked and sucked desperately, my own pleasure building under the relentless vibrator. Tasha pushed three fingers back inside me, fucking hard and fast. The plug twisted with every thrust. My moans vibrated against Monica's clit.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

I really want to think with my mind, but my dick is so hard and extremely erect without control it is slowly taking control of my motor skills. "Flora," I find myself whispering with a shivering voice against her breasts as she accidentally traces her fingers against my back, bringing them down and squeezing against my butt. "I want you once again, please," she whispers, slowly sliding her hands down towards my dick between her legs. She doesn't give me the chance to think as she squeezes me tightly and begins to massage me slowly once again. That particular attitude of hers that she always resorts to never fails to make me lose control of myself. And fucking God, she is so good at it; it ju

I miss the Linda who would let me tie her up, who would beg me to spank her, who would do filthy, degrading things just to please me. So, I've resorted to more drastic measures. I've been secretly reading erotic stories online, watching kinky videos, trying to spark some inspiration. And that's when I stumbled upon the idea of consensual non-consent. The thought of Linda fighting me, struggling against my advances, only to give in and beg for more... it made my cock twitch with anticipation.

“But all that matters little to you, here you have a better life than on Earth… as the warlord’s woman.” “Sure, that sounds good, but I wasn’t prepared to star in a sex movie for Martian pervs.” Galina pouted. “You have nothing to lose and everything to gain.” Ogden sounded solemn. “I suppose you’ll be using your mind control thing on me again, like you did to make me masturbate for you.” She glared at him. “No, this time, you will be in control of your senses.” He assured her, spreading his hands and bowing slightly.