Erotica Mind Control Novels & Stories

Every once in a while, she'd pull off and gather a huge load of saliva in her mouth and let it fall in a wet goopy mass onto the head of my dick, then she'd rub it all around, and up and down my cock with both hands. So sexy. She was in a trance. But she never lost control. She had me on the edge of cumming, so close, oh I was so close. I began to get delirious; my vision was beginning to cloud over. My whole world was my throbbing, twitching, needy cock and my Anna's mouth, my woman's eager, wet, hot mouth, so skilled, so controlling. Break my brain, train my body. Losing control is good. My Anna is in control. She knows what's best for me.

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.”

Now this is it–i was doomed I will be killed now–for attempting to escape again Alpha Laim was infuriated already be had brought out his special weapon and was ready to cut off my head when Tyler tried to tell him another way to go about this instead of killing me,as I was going to be used for the rituals now killing me means they don't have anyone to use for the rituals "Mind control Alpha…we could still have her and control her as we wish,this time around we make her punish herself so hard that she will never attempt to run again "Now pull off your clothes –Tyler commanded, I struggled to losing my already torn clothes as he made the command again– this time coming closer to me and making

But her mind kept drifting to the postponed deposition, to the medication she’d agreed to take, to Charlotte’s worried face asking if she was okay. “You’re not here,” Damien said, pulling back. “You’re in your head.” “I’m sorry. I can’t turn it off. Everything just keeps cycling” “Then we try something different.” He shifted, positioning her on top. “You control this. You set the pace. Stop thinking about anything except what feels good.” The change in dynamic helped. Having control, being active rather than passive, gave her something to focus on besides spiraling thoughts. She moved slowly at first, then with increasing urgency as physical sensation finally overwhelmed mental noise.

Heath reached out and put his hand on her thigh, silently encouraging her to keep going, or perhaps holding on out of realization of how close they had been to losing her. “Once I had as many as I could hold, I had to tell them to stop,” Aislen swallowed hard and shifted her hold on Gera so that she could reach out and take Heath’s hand, needing the support. “I had to take control of their minds and make them stop, to make them not want to fight anymore, to make them want to find another way. I had to do it precisely, gently, subtly. So that they didn’t know I had done it, so that they thought it came from within them. And I had to be careful because you know if I do it too much, too hard, i

I let out a breath the second I heard my door click shut. The sound of her footsteps had faded. The laptop screen was still open. Same email, same words staring back at me. I tried to focus. Couldn’t. Her voice was still in my head. The way she said my name. Low, wrecked. Fuck. I hadn’t planned for it to go that far. The vibrator was supposed to be for fun. Self satisfaction .Control. Make her squirm enough to know never to make a bet with me or think she could win me at anything and be done with it.

I think I was being controlled by some strong entity. "To mate with the demon longing for me and my playmate since I was a little girl called "Tore". My fingers almost there beneath my entrance ready to move in. I gasp for air as I grinned my waist above the toilet bowl together with my busy fingers like I was typing on a computer keyboard. Tore was here...he's on my mind, controlling my sanity into a keen human craving demon in sexual activity. I feel like I'm in my deep sleep making love with him. As I began enjoying the pleasure I'm giving to my own body... I will tell you it's very risky for me to stop. why?

“[Mind Manipulate] is when the victim is completely aware of their actions but they do not know the reason for their actions, in which the caster is the one that’s giving these thoughts. However, the victim can still stop such commands since the spell is not that strong. [Greater Manipulation] is almost the same as [Mind Manipulation], but the effects are stronger. Victims will find it harder to go against the commands of the caster. [Mind Control], the victim has no clue of their actions and is practically unconscious. The caster has almost complete control over the victim and the victim cannot fight back any commands with a few exceptions. [Total Control] is a higher tier version of [Mind

"But hallucinations require an antidote to reverse. After the murder, the woman chased neighbors and calmed down by the time the police arrived. So it's not 'Inferno.'" "The second is 'Mind Parasite,' an ancient parasite known as 'Control Worm.' It enters the brain and allows another person to control the host's actions, with the host retaining full memory of the events."

she said, her voice a sultry purr. "Would you mind if I use this?" Before he could respond, Bianca positioned the instrument at her pinkish swollen pussy, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly pushed it inside. She whimpered, her body rocking with the sensation, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm as she began to fuck herself with the instrument. Dr. Kendrick's eyes widened, and Bianca could see the bulge in his pants growing, his dick straining against the fabric of his scrubs.