Romans & histoires Erotica Mind Control

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

, Jasmine panted in my head and I agreed with her. Just when my fingers were getting cramped and I thought I was going to need him to finish me up, his voice rang across our mindlink again. “You started it, you should finish it up”, he said. “Thrust inside that pussy like you mean it, baby. I want to watch you come undone for me”. At his words, I melted and fingered myself harder. He sent images of what he'd do to my body through our mindlink and that was when I lost control.

"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.

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.

he replied, his voice filled with sincerity. “Thank you. I did some mind control stuff earlier… oh God, I am going crazy!” she laughed, grabbing her head with both hands. Marcus's eyes widened. “Mind control?” “Yeah, like….” She sighed, fixing her gaze on the flower pot. With a deep breath, Zyra focused on the flower pot, willing it to rise. To Marcus's astonishment, the pot began to lift slowly into the air, hovering steadily. Her eyes glinted with concentration and a hint of amazement as she controlled its movements.

Everyone is here," I ask my mate through mind linking. He ignored me as his hand caressed my thighs higher. I take a deep breath and clench my legs together. I felt a wave of frustration wash over me, and I grit my teeth. He smirks at me as he continues. I feel his hand under my dress. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, trying to focus on anything else. His fingers move further up and I feel my heart racing. I can't control what's happening. I feel powerless and overwhelmed. I can't focus my mind on anything else. I glare at him, but he pretends to eat while his hand is down there torturing me. His hand moved further into my pants, then he mind link me. "Baby, spread your legs for me,"

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

“Creep, wasn’t he?” He didn’t confirm. He just sighed and rubbed his face. “I wish he’s not the alpha,” he muttered. “Me, too,” I casually replied. “So, is there a way to block him? I don’t want him popping up in my head all the time.” “We can control it, of course,” Trevor nodded. “Mind link is like a telephone. If you don’t answer it, they won’t be able to talk to you. But you need to train your channel to not always be open so that anyone can enter your mind and say crazy things.”

As she slept, I prepared for what came next. I knew what I had to do. I have used mind control before, usually for protection. It was never my favorite tool, but sometimes it was the only way to keep someone safe from truths they couldn’t bear. I hesitated at her bedside, then closed my eyes and focused, letting the energy flow through me. I whispered softly, letting the power settle over her mind like a blanket. “Forget the ghosts. Forget my red eyes. Forget what you saw and what you heard. Remember only the warmth and safety. Let go of the fear.”

I asked again. "Does it look like one can stop with an injection like sexomone?" She was right. I was horny as hell right now. I couldn't control my urges. "Plus, I've been hypnotised ever since my capture. I was hypnotised to believe this was all right. I see no wrong in everything I do. I try to fight, but it’s fruitless. The more you fight against the sexomone effect, the more horny you become." She said. Damn. She was right.