Erotica Mind Control Novels & Stories

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.

Irina is leaning back on the seat, her hands resting on her stomach as she stared out into the trees. “Did you just say what I think you did?” She doesn’t look at me, “I hate the mind control, its always right there on the edge, teasing me, testing me, wanting me to use it, to see how far I could push people. If they all die, there will be no need for me to even consider using it.” Her shoulders sink as she sighs. She hadn’t ever really talked about it. “Is it really that bad?” “Uh huh” she starts biting her nails “I can’t use it on you!”

“Jack, I’m fucking going mad!” “Control it baby yet,” I was lifted off the desk, my bum cheeks gripped, my hands thrown around his neck as he eased back and smashed into me, delirium was a potent drug and I was reeling quicker than my brain could handle. He was driving deep into me, and fast with laboured breaths. How long was he going to craze me?

“One thing. He was acting on his impulse, he wanted our woman.” I tried to steady my breathing. “You’re telling me someone drugged my beta in my own pack house and made me think he was being controlled by a witch?” Freya nodded, her tone flat. “Yes. Whatever he consumed would twist perception, amplify desire, and shut down his ability to question it. It forces the mind to attach itself to whatever it sees as comforting or attractive." My hands curled into fists. “That explains why he was pining over my woman.” “That would do it,” Freya said. “Especially if she was the first person he focused on.”

“Why… are you here? Why do you look so… good?” “Damn it,” he muttered. Her pupils were dilated, and her skin was burning up. She was swaying toward him like he was the only stable thing in a spinning world. He knew the symptoms. Not just any sedative, it was a potent mixture laced with a rare aphrodisiac strain. If not neutralized or burned through safely, it could cook the mind. Leave her empty. Brain-dead.

And the doctor stopped what he was doing immediately and looked at both of us. " What is it?" I asked. " That's a mind control substance. If that shows up on your blood work then it means that you're not actually the one turning into the beast. Someone is making you do it." The doctor explained. " How are they doing that?" I asked. " I'm not sure. Alphaterrosin is full of little nanobites. They can be controlled by anything. A phone, a special device made for a specific purpose. Anything." The doctor says.

"Don't lie to me. I know you've had sex with them. They were talking about it, about how it had been a long time, and how they missed you." "Exactly. It's been a long time." "So, you admit it. You've had sex with them." "Vampire sex." "What?" "It's purely a mental exercise. We're not even in the same room." He shrugged. "I simply plant the feelings and sensations into their brains." "You mean it's some sort of mental telepathy?" "Mind control. Vampires use it to manipulate mortals or communicate with each other." Manipulate mortals? "That's how you got me to implant your tooth?" She winced. "I mean your fang. You tricked me."

Damn! Then I felt her tits teased my lips. She was hovering above my body, carefully trying not to touch my bruises. "Lick me, baby...mmm, you're good at this. Suck me, harder now.." She was moaning my name. I never thought being controlled could be so damn arousing. I was about to come, I was clenching my jaw trying to hold myself. "Mistress...I can't hold it any longer. Please....please let me come."

Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty mold me into a ******* fold me like a two dollar beach chair the wrong way tear me to bits unwind my intestine eat me like a blood ******* ghoul make me squirm like an anime victim i thought oh finally a soul mate with soul strange as a Dionysian mad hatter on hallucinogenics hot girl creeping grimacing at me meandering conjurations by ****** contortions stunning

She looked focused, her hips stuttering and moving sloppily. "Y-yes." I managed to speak, my head feeling light headed at her grip. She had a sadistic look on her face that made me squirm, I was about to explode, all of it becoming too much. Watching me she let her hands go as a rush of air and serotonin filled me. Throbbing painfully I felt her clench around me, her mouth open in a silent cry. Massaging her own breast and rolling her hips she brought herself to orgasmic bliss. I was in numbing pleasure, seconds from filling her till I had nothing left. Keeping her hips moving she placed her hands on my wrists, pinning them above my head.