Erotica Mind Control Novels & Stories

Rye grabbed Khali's hand, squeezed it a little bit, and got away. "Are you alright, man? You don't seem to be on your own?" Yachne asked Tristan Brent tapped his shoulder. "Huh?" Tristan's reaction "What are you thinking, mate? You've been like that since we left the resort," said Brent "I feel like I've done something I don't remember," said Tristan. Tristan caught his head. Khali looked at Tristan in secret, and she came into his mind. Mind manipulation, she can subject the target to any object she wishes. Tristan stood up and danced in the middle with the many people there.

“I believe you have a Vodu Worm that is used for manipulation, right? It’s the type that prevents someone from betraying another person, you know?” Nancy said, “Yes, I have a Mind Control Vodu that can be used to manipulate a person. If the cursed person wants to betray the other person, the worm will eat them up. The pain will be worse than being munched by millions of ants.” Penta-sun Doyen’s face was ghastly pale, and he looked toward Kayson pleadingly. He said shakily, “I won’t betray you, Mr. Yarde. Please don’t curse me with the worm!”

If look more closely, the object does not show mystical things, but shows that it is an electronic object. The phone decoration then emits a slight reddish light from the miniature bear's eye bead. It looks like it's been turned on or activated remotely, possibly transmitting information about what's around it. This possibility is very dangerous because any activity of the person around the object can be recorded or captured by the object and used by someone for certain purposes. Until now, the thing still continues to be active without being known or realized by Rasha, do not have goods still fast asleep without knowing that the object next to the thing was active and began to carry out mis

“Her instincts will fight her reason. Her body will betray her. And it’s all… deliberate. Someone designed this to strip her down, to take everything she has and twist it into chaos.” I swallowed, hands cold and shaking. “Physical changes too,” he said quietly. “Temporary, yes—but intense. Her body… her most private self… will react in ways you can’t imagine. All to break restraint, to weaken her.” “Why?” I whispered. “Why would someone do this?” “Because control is pleasure,” he said. “Some people don’t want obedience—they want surrender. Total surrender. Mental, physical, everything. And they enjoy watching it happen.” I clenched my fists. “The doctor who sedated her… will that help at all

His groans make my dick twitch, but panic quickly overpowers the desire for my supposed soulmate as he stirs awake once again. Fuck. I look around in distress, thinking of just disappearing in a clever way, even forgetting that I can simply move at superhuman speed. But my brain seems to be blocked, giving out its service at the most crucial moment. Turning towards Baxter, I concentrate on my ability to control minds. As I would do with a prey, I hypnotize him, getting a strange sound to bubble out of his mouth. It‘s like a mix between a moan and a rough strenuous gasp, my cock hardening at the sound of it.

she asked. She could do that anyway, I theorized where I consented or not. In fact, I kind of expected another spanking tonight, so I said, "Of course, Mistress. I welcome your punishment if you let me cum now." This time she did not tell me I should be more careful about what I agreed to do. She just nodded. We sat in the car with the anonymous controllers buzzing away at my holes and clit. I'll admit having three people operating independently wasn't as efficient as having one skilled controller, but they were doing their job. Soon I was breathing heavily and telling Mistress it would be soon. Part of me almost wanted her to turn off the vibes and use this as an edging session, although a

"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

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.

“You’re probably right. My head has felt like it’s full of mushy oatmeal since I woke up.” “Ethan did mind control on you last night and you fought it. That’s why your head feels that way. You’re lucky you didn’t go insane,” Kenton said. “It’s always best when in a situation like that to do their bidding as long as it’s not life threatening. It was only sex. Breaking the hold like that on your mind could damage you.” “Maybe it was only sex,” I said with hostility, “but it was my body and I prefer to choose when I have sex.”

Keita, too, had powers that were beyond ordinary. "He can control the mind," Ophelia whispered, her voice barely audible. Although her words were hushed, Lucia's ears caught them clearly, piecing together the puzzle little by little. "Mind control? Keita? That can't be possible, right?" Lucia exclaimed, her mind filled with disbelief. She had been raising Keita since he was a little baby, and he had never shown any signs of having the ability to control minds before. It seemed unimaginable. Lucia blinked, taking slow and careful steps towards the couch where Keita was seated. She sat down beside him and gently turned his face towards her, holding it in her hands.