Erotic Stories Mind Control Novels & Stories

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

My mind was foggy and my thoughts were jumbled, making it difficult for me to form a coherent response. "Don't worry about her," she said, squeezing my left hand on her nipple. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. I felt like I was trapped in my own body, unable to defend myself or explain what had happened. Erika's touch seemed to have a hypnotic effect on me. I couldn't look away from her, as if her gaze had me under a spell. She seemed to be in control of the situation, while I was powerless to do anything but sit there, frozen.

Although he wishes to do that himself. I writhe, one eye twitching as the feeling becomes uncontrollable. A small tear peeps past my lash line, blurring anything and everything in my vision. I clutch the table, my knuckles turning white to prove how hard I held on for dear life. But it’s not enough. It’s not enough.. As pleasure supersedes any sense of control, erotic images begin flooding my mind. It doesn’t surprise me that the first person that comes to my head is Luca.

A walking dream, a touch and go of deja vu followed by blast of stolen memories to prove the dream right. He could as easily draw them in his web, make them believe they were doing things of their own free will. It worked for a short while. Another reason why he needed the brimstones. They empowered Telesthesia. Any foolish attempts at caling it mind-control were at best gullible, at worst a false negative. He can't control minds, he could simply plant suggestions in them. And that was enough, for now.

I walked out into the evening with his cum trapped inside me by the plug, the collar tight around my neck, my body still shaking from the forced orgasm, and my mind completely gone. I was no longer just blackmailed. I was under total cock control. My body, my orgasms, my schedule, even my thoughts now belonged to Nico Moretti. And as I felt another thick drop of his cum try to leak out around the plug, I realized something terrifying and thrilling at the same time. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted him to control me even more.

I asked “ no, he isn’t just planting thoughts into your mind, he manipulates you into thinking them yourself. So you’d have no idea you are even under his control” Hunter explained “ I knew something didn’t feel right” I mumbled “ Are you sure it could be the same person?” I asked looking over to Erik who’s been weirdly silent this whole time

That’s how precious she is. Cameron said, okay, and he will allow me to have her, but only because he loves me and will never tell me no. She became my mind slave. You see, as Bampires, we can instantly enter your mind and manipulate your thought process, or we can take over your thoughts completely. Putting someone like me in control of their minds to do as I please with any Bampire was dangerous but fun.

“I can see in your soul. A girl who was never loved by friends. A mate who has constantly given her reasons to leave. A mother who outshines her in every way. What do you really have to offer anyone?” A pain shot through my heart as she truly captured my inner demons. “I guess we aren’t that much different. They pushed aside you for a sister. You are mateless and have no friends.” “True, but I have a power that outranks you.” Her eyes squinted. “What power would that be?” “Did you know with possession comes a certain ability for mind-control?” I did not like where this was going. “That is literally the definition.” “Not wrong, but with weak-minded people, it is easy to bounce between them. M

“It’s rare to see him exert such control when he’s aroused. But I suppose it was easier to control because the heat cycle is incomplete.” The pieces started coming together. The petals, incense, the king walking in, lady Seraphine… My eyes widened as the images of me losing control became clearer. My cheeks burned. Oh goddess! What did I just do? What the hell was I even thinking? I should have left that damn room the moment I realized what that incense was. To think I was still forcing myself on him when his body was fighting the aphrodisiac. I face-palmed, wanting to melt into the ground. He must really hate me now.

Trigger Warning ⚠ This story contains mature themes including violence, coercion, psychological manipulation, and obsessive relationships. Reader discretion advised. ⟅━━━━━⟆ ⚜ ⟅━━━━━⟆ For the one I would have burned the city to find. ⟅━━━━━⟆ ⚜ ⟅━━━━━⟆ “Control is a kind of worship. The moment I touched her, I believed in God.” ⟅━━━━━⟆ ⚜ ⟅━━━━━⟆