Mind Control Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Macho. But even as Ido this, I’ve got a fantasy already playing in my head. Of being put under the control of an older, wiser woman. Of her dominating every last inch of me. Binding me. Directing what I can and can't do. Pushing me to my limits. Pushing me past them, but with love and awareness. But more than that, as well as her commanding my body, I fantasize about her commanding my heart and mind. All of my attention, so I worship none but her.

‎ ‎I smiled and he continued, “Second, Ren, I can see and smell your lie. I can see the gears turning in your head, all because of the book you’re reading, so don’t pull that bullshit on me and ask your questions. I won’t repeat myself.” ‎ ‎I looked down for a while, contemplating, then went for it. “I don’t trust the book. I don’t believe you’ll stop if I kick against it. Why should I give someone so much control over my body and even my life? What if you get tired one day and decide to have a new plaything? They all do. What should I do? The idea of you even overriding my decision in case of health reasons or self-endangerment is even worrisome. What if you take advantage of it? You’re ric

"Welcome back, Michael. Ruth. I see you're both awake." I struggled against my bonds, but they were too tight. "What did you do to us?" I snarled. Cynthia's father chuckled. "Oh, I just gave you a little something to help you...comply. You see, I've been experimenting with mind control. And I think I've finally perfected it." Ruth's eyes widened in horror. "No," she whispered. "We'll never do what you want." Cynthia's father shrugged. "Oh, I think you will. You see, I've programmed you both to obey me. And soon, you'll do my bidding without even thinking about it."

"She put a hit on that Agatha Silver's head. Since she forgot to say how much she will be willing to pay, I punished her for twelve-hour straight. So, am I hearing correctly that this target's a b*tchy host?" "Yeah. And be careful. She has allies. It's your job to know who they are and what they all can do. Deadline's a week." When the other ended the conversation, the man lay on the soft bed and slept after ordering his AI to make sure no regular person would disturb his rest. On the other hand, the problem with Mind Control was that once they get released from its effects, the victim would still be able to remember perfectly what happened to them and so when Brienne Middleton woke up, she

My hands trembled violently, my chest constricting as a storm of anger and protectiveness collided inside me, leaving me both desperate and terrified. Cara’s presence crashed into my mind like a tidal wave, cold and relentless. Her thoughts pressed against mine, probing, testing, clawing for dominance. This wasn’t just another fight. This was a battle for my very essence, a war waged in the shadows of consciousness. Her voice, silky and dangerous, slithered into my head: “I’m taking my body now. When you sleep… I enter your dreams. And when I’m there, Maya… I see everything you try to hide. I control everything you think is safe. You won’t even know I’m in your mind—until it’s far too late.”

I think of fire. The group of rouges start grabbing their heads and screaming in pain. "Stop, make it stop," Jarred screams. They collapse on the floor. I walk over to Jarred grab him by the face and look him straight in the eyes. They widden in shock. I then use another power I am definitely not supposed to use. My paents call it persuasion; I call it... mind control. I say to him "she is coming with us okay," he nods. "You will forget she ever existend and go on with your life," I pause. "And stop being suck a dick," I add. he sinsks back looking confused. His rogue friends have long left him. He stands up "What am I doing here?" he asks. "Sleepwalking" I say with a smile. "Oh sorry," he s

A message then popped up saying, "Just like your mind reading abilities, you can't just start from the top, currently your at level on of this ability, which means you have to be in physical contact with the person before you would be able to activate mind control" "I see, so it's like my mind reading abilities. Level one is physical contact, two is a very small radius and just like that to five, which is focus. But since I'm in level one, I can't just focus my mind control on a particular living thing, which means I have to make physical contact with it before I would be able to control it. But how would I do that when this beast keeps moving around?" Kaikuh didn't know what to do so she de

written in shorthand beside them. “People are vanishing, Ty. Not just defectors. Kids. Elders. Anyone not deemed useful… or maybe especially useful. Marcus thinks they’re being moved. Re-educated. Conditioned. Those that come back are off.” “Controlled?” I asked. “Or broken,” he replied grimly. “He said one came back and nearly killed her mate in a spar. Said her eyes were wrong. Like something else was looking out from inside.” I swore and ran a hand through my hair. “Possession? Mind control? This is more than a rogue Alpha scrambling for power.”

"You forget your place here. There are rules, spoken and unspoken. One of them is that I don’t need your permission to head off an unnecessary public incident.” “You promised me you wouldn’t violate me. And the first thing you do when we walk in here is poke around my head, make me feel all warm and fuzzy towards you. Is that your secret loophole? Mind control?” He looks offended. “It’s not mind control. It’s a psychic bond.” “Does it go both ways?” A cagey look. “You can’t command me, if that’s what you’re asking.” “Because you’re an alpha?” A curt nod.

If Rhea could not stay here, she would have nowhere else to go. After some thought, she answered confidently, “I’ve been researching mind control.” Fred scratched his nose and frowned in puzzlement. “Mind control?” Rhea explained, “Have you played with a marionette before? That’s the general idea.” “You’re saying turning people into puppets?” He shook his head. “What’s the point?” Indeed, he wanted to take over Yudonia and even the world, but he wanted people to yield to him willingly. There was no fun if they were just puppets.