Erotica Mind Control Mga Nobela at Kwento

“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!”

He needed to be freed, and Veronica was the only one who could do so. Veronica walked up to Derrick, looked him directly in the eyes, and instructed him to fuck her. She demanded it. He was like a weak puppy, and Veronica was a strong master. She lied on her back, spread out her legs, and there it was. Derrick swears her pussy had an electro-magnetic force coming from it. He felt so attracted to it. It was like he lost control and his cock directed himself to insert itself into her pussy. Her sweet, wet, tight pussy. It hugged his cock. Derrick felt Veronica’s energy. Derrick grabbed Veronica’s thick hips and pulled himself in and out of her. He moved his hips in a circular motion and went s

"I'm glad you asked. Edging is a control technique in which your sexual partner decides when you can reach orgasm. For men, this method can be used to train your body to last longer before ejaculation. For women, it can help you reach orgasm more easily. It's also a method of increasing the intensity of your orgasm." He turned to his desk and dropped his hand to the textbook that had lived there since the first day of class. "You will all read about this tonight. Chapter twenty-seven. Tomorrow, we will discuss every aspect of erotic control. No, your experiments with each other will not be graded, but you will be expected to work with the same person for the next few sessions." The man pause

He asked glancing at Jasmine. "Please,".Irish now pleaded. "Can you lower your voice?" Not many people knew she was gifted and it had worked on anyone else in the same room, except in some cases, her gift failed her if she wasn't able to feed well. Mind control entailed deep concentration with her eyes and mind, imagining being in someone's head and telling them things to believe which ordinarily, they would not. It often felt like her eyes were heavy and sore, lifting the weighty information in one's head and replacing it with an entirely different thing.

I hadn't even felt so much as a tickle in my mind, the way this mind thing works is that if you are aware that someone is about reading your mind, you can choose not to allow them to penetrate and it would work. I had fun mocking her and calling her weak , all that had landed me was her magicking up some veritaserum and rubbing it across my chest. That shit damn hurt ,I smelt my skin burn in its wake. And felt myself get weaker with each time she stroked it across my skin. So now I was keeping my mouth shut , I was gritting my teeth that hard , I was worried I was going to break them. The mantra in my mind was that I would kill this evil bitch with my own hands at some point.

I increased the speed my finger was going and added a second one as my thumb brushed over her clit again. "FUCK!!" She screamed and started humping my hand like she was a cat in heat. I smiled and pushed my next statement into her mind. "Because I'm God now. I'm the master of Fate and that makes me God." I pressed my thumb harder into her clit and stroked the pleasure center of her mind sending her into her first orgasm. Nimue screamed in ecstasy and began to shake. I pulled my hand away from her and let her collapse onto her knee's. I pushed into her mind again. "Greg Masters is God, your master. You will obey only him, you will worship only him, serve only him, love only him. Say it Nimue,

I really want to think with my mind, but my dick is so hard and extremely erect without control it is slowly taking control of my motor skills. "Flora," I find myself whispering with a shivering voice against her breasts as she accidentally traces her fingers against my back, bringing them down and squeezing against my butt. "I want you once again, please," she whispers, slowly sliding her hands down towards my dick between her legs. She doesn't give me the chance to think as she squeezes me tightly and begins to massage me slowly once again. That particular attitude of hers that she always resorts to never fails to make me lose control of myself. And fucking God, she is so good at it; it ju

"Okay, there are maybe three of our kind in the world right now who can affect waking minds. There's an Israeli woman who spent thirty years in Mossad. If she concentrates so hard her ears bleed she can make a single person kind of forget she's in a room. She has to stand stock still and she can't have any attention drawn to her or she's fucked. You changed your mother's perceptions of a scene that most have really shocked her so that she couldn't see any of us and didn't remember the event. "There's also an eighty year old guy in Vermont who can tweak people's unconscious actions a bit. He uses it to get girls to bend over in front of him, or sit with their legs open so he can see their pan

he roared once more after the unseen force doubled in might. The sickly man found himself kissing the rubbles below as he was totally incapacitated in a faced down spread-eagled position. His shouts were now finally muffled by the debris that was presented at his gaping mouth. “Is there a way to silence him, Madame Ais? But I don’t want him to die. I just want for him to allow us to enter the sect and perhaps let us become Prime disciples he said earlier.” Maru asked the system. “Affirmative, Maru. The system has a mind control drug that could subdue any being below a level 10 cultivator.” Madame Ais answered.

My mind was enticed by the pleasure and I slowly started to give in, to go under beneath the intensity of his feelings. "Oh no you don't stay with me, feel me." I have to do something about this hold he has on me, it's dangerous. How was he reading my mind so easily? How was he able to control my body so effortlessly? "You're thinking again." He pulled my legs high over his shoulders and every thought left my head this time when he slammed into me harder, faster, deeper. This time I was ready for the power of the orgasm, for the way it took me over. When his teeth bit into my nipple I fainted.