Erotic Stories Mind Control Novels & Stories

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.

“Very nice and clean today, Eva. Not like the last time when you were lazy. Do you still want me to touch you there?” I groaned assent. It was then he planted a slap on my tender flesh. I stiffened from the shock, but the sting was immediately followed by a wave of hot pleasure. He spanked my vulva again. This time I sighed and opened my legs wider. “You are a wicked girl,” he announced coolly. “You’ve deprived your lover of the pleasure of arousing you. There’s only one way to control your lust. I want you to get a composition book and record all the times you masturbate while thinking of me. Describe every thought and deed in filthy, explicit detail. When we meet again, you’ll stand before

“—No, no, you listen, bro. I know how much you love the feeling of your girl’s flesh, clenching around that cock of yours…that powerful feeling of filling her and moving inside her tight hole; that intense feeling of dominance as you listen to her cry and beg for you; that extreme and violently overwhelming whirlwind of emotions streaming in every single vein in your body never really leaves you even after you’re done screwing her, bro. And once you reached the peak, you just want to go for it again, and you should, we all should. Why should we restrain ourselves? Why should we control our desires when we know for certain that it’d only make us fucking lose our mind until we let it go? It’s

I was pinned down, my chest heaving, my synthetic pussy pulsing with a desperate, oily heat. The Symphony of Overload Victor didn't waste time. He attached the Precision Clamps to my nipples and my clit, turning the dial to Level 10 immediately. "AAAAAAAAAAHHH!" The vibration was so intense I felt like my skin was peeling away. Then, he raised the Control Rod and brought it down on my inner thighs. WHACK! WHACK! And finally, he pressed the Electric Cable to my stomach, sending blue sparks dancing across my frame. "OH! OH! EE-EE-EE!" I was wailing, my digital voice echoing off the server towers. "Hee-hee-aaa! Master! It’s too much! I’m going to melt! Hnnn-aaa!"

Erica got scared and immediately stood up, she broke out in to a cold sweat, her body started trembling. “What just happed to me?” Erica said to Dominic and he smirked, “You made a connection to your own mind, you are a fast learner. I am impressed, don’t be alarmed. Have a seat, let us continue,” Dominic said and Erica nodded, she felt her throat getting dry. Dominic snapped his fingers and a glass of cold water appeared on the table. “Thank you,” Erica said and reached for the glass. Dominic snapped his fingers again and it swept away from Erica’s hands. “Hey, what was that,” Erica protested but Dominic was unaffected, “You want to quench your thirst? You first try to penetrate my mind,” D

"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 tensed my brow. His mind was numb. He was thinking, but those weren’t his thoughts? He was acting, but had no control over his actions? As much as his words were lame and unbelievable, they made sense. They made sense because there was a branch of magic that could control minds and manipulate people’s actions — forbidden magic, which was currently owned by only one person — Derek. Amor looked at me after reading Ian’s statement. Maybe he was thinking the same as I was.

— What measures? — Have sex with him. Don't make too much noise, respect us. — But he doesn't want me. — He's full of stimulants, Olivia. Just give him a kiss; that should be enough. Do this before your mind is completely lost; he might hurt you if that happens. Loss of control over strength is not uncommon in these cases. I didn't have time to argue. When I realized it, I was back in the room. I walked towards the bathroom door, seeing him in the bathtub. His body seemed more and more attractive to me.

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!"

A drop of blood hit the floor. He froze, stunned. “Try again,” I said quietly. He rubbed his cheek slowly, almost thoughtfully. Then he started laughing. A low, trembling, unhinged laugh that made every part of me go cold. “Oh, you want a confession?” he said. “You really want to hear it from my mouth?” My pulse hammered in my ears. “Say it,” I whispered. Ethan spread his arms. “Fine. Yes. I fucked you. Yes, I controlled your mind. I made you think you wanted me. Yes I made you fucking beg for it.”