Erotic Stories Mind Control Novels & Stories

— 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.

“What are you talking about?” I exhale, steadying myself, and say slowly, “One thing I found, one detail that came up in every myth, every legend about Lycans, is that they can control minds. Subtly. Completely. Without the victim ever realizing it’s happening.” His expression shifts instantly. First confusion, then surprise. And finally, a slow, creeping horror bleeds into his face like ink in water. His mouth parts slightly, and he blinks at me as if seeing something terrible unravel just beneath the surface of everything he thought he understood.

“Balrush seeds. A powerful aphrodisiac. It only works when the target hears the name of the one they’re supposed to want.” “You’re saying...?” “He’s being poisoned.”My mouth went dry as I try to imagine someone sending him to me. Has anyone figured who I am? “His wolf is in control because his mind is gone. He's being controlled and someone’s been doing this for weeks, maybe even months.”My chest heaved. “That’s not any of my business.”Damian’s jaw clenched. “Can’t you see? You were the bait.” He pulled out a phone with his other hand still holding on to me and pressed play.Solice’s voice filled the room.

Why can’t I get a grip over myself? His hand slowly falls on my right arm. My eyes lighten up brightly immediately. I turn slightly and look at it quickly. He uses his other hand and drags my face slowly back to his stare. His hands are slowly climbing downwards. I try to keep my eyes open but I can’t. My eyes are weak and they are opening and closing as though I am having an orgasm. His fingers continue decresending and tottering slowly. My eyes finally close up as his other hand falls on my cheeks. I am sure this is some form of witchcraft because I can't control myself or break out from the ice.

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.

Ryder and Luca painted my back and breasts with hot ropes of cum. I collapsed onto the couch, a trembling, cum-drenched mess. My pussy throbbed, red and swollen, thighs sticky, lips puffy and sore. Every inch of me ached in the most delicious way. Zane stroked my hair almost gently, his voice low and satisfied. “Good girl, Scarlet. You took all of us so well.” I lay there panting, mind fuzzy with lingering pleasure and shock. What have we done? But as their hands soothed my skin and they pulled me into a warm, tangled pile of bodies, a dark, secret part of me knew I’d crave this forbidden trap again.

Emma was curled up on the living room couch in a loose white tank top and tiny pink cotton shorts that barely covered the curve of her ass, scrolling through her phone while a rom-com played softly in the background. Ryan lounged in the armchair across from her, pretending to play on his own phone. In reality, he had spent the last three weeks perfecting **“HypnoControl”** — a secret app he’d coded in his computer science classes. It used subliminal audio triggers, visual pulsing patterns, and deep-embedded suggestions that could be delivered through any screen or speaker. Once installed and activated, it could rewrite obedience, arousal, and memory in the target’s mind with terrifying preci

And as I delved into the realm of mind control, I found not a curse, but a path to understanding, to mastering the extraordinary within. My journey into mastering mind control was a challenging odyssey that tested the limits of abilities. The very notion of manipulating the thoughts of others both fascinated and terrified me. Del, who had now become a trusted friend, bravely volunteered to be my initial subject, standing by my side as I attempted to unlock the full potential of my powers.

"One: don't make eye contact with anyone you don't know. It doesn't take long for the incantation that will open others' minds to settle in, especially if they're familiar with your scent." My eyebrows furrowed. "Open others' minds?" Luca repeated. "It's mind control basically," she admitted. "We don't like to call it that because the whole point isn't to exercise control. It's to aid us in helping others work through various traumas, allowing us to see their thoughts. But there are those that use this incantation to peel back the mind and distort reality. It can be very dangerous." "And all it takes is making eye contact with someone?" I asked.

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.”