Mind Control Nsfw Story Novels & Stories

Nathan shouts out from behind, pounding into my tight asshole nonstop and rubbing his thumb over my clit while Hunter’s dick hits my G-spot. How can I control myself when they're driving me this crazy? "Please! I can't control it!" I beg frantically, turning my face over my shoulder toward Nathan. "I said no," he denies firmly before capturing my lips in a brutal kiss, grabbing my jaw. This is too much! The pleasure is far too intense to be controlled, but I still clutch the ropes above my head and curl my legs inward to try to physically stop my body from tipping over the edge. This position, their thrusts, the nipple clamps, their touch, everyone’s eyes are on us. The way they are claiming

A tight knot twisted in my heart shortly after, right before a series of images displaying my mate's beautiful face flashed like a bolt of lightning for each picture, popping and fading in a matter of time. My palms slowly gripped onto the armchair, my eyes clenching as another wave of intense pain fills my body. One thing crept to my mind ever since... I need to get full control over him soon. If not, it won't be impossible for him to take the reins again and control me. I drifted off to sleep, but then in the subconscious part of my mind, I could hear voices. "What should we do with him, Madam?" "Bring him to a room, and be gentle."

I don't care if he begs, no sex for him as long as I control myself. I stretched my limbs and moved my feet, that's when I heard something. I spun around and my eyes widened. My heart started to hammer in my chest, as my gaze fell upon his kneeled figure. He bent down and darted his tongue out, and one swipe, he licked the spot I walked from. He looked at me intensely as he crawled forth. Heat pooled between my legs, as he leaned and licked kissed another inch, without Breaking eye contact. Its bad, so bad. He shouldn't do this. I shouldn't have encouraged this mad man to do this. Dear lord, please help.

He uses his command to root me to the spot and forces me tilt my neck. ‘Here we go again’ I thought to myself, as the encounter with Mr Palo flashes in my mind. My body moves by itself as he silently commands me to move closer to him. I felt embarrassed and ashamed that I couldn’t control myself like the others. Even though I was taking suppressants and using descenter, it didn’t stop alphas being able to take slight control.

' I tell her, my voice turning deep. I seem to not have any control over my body. Now, I am hundred percent sure that it is the mate bond that is manipulating our bodies, it is making us loose control over ourselves. 'And who said I am afraid of danger?' Susan says in a very seductive voice that makes my member make a quick twitch. 'We are not ourselves, it is the damn mate bond. I need you to stay focused and concentrate on gaining power over yourself.' I tell her, looking intently in her eyes.

I'm lost in my own fantastical world, and it feels amazing. Every time the illusionary man touches my body, shivers run up my spine. Is he the same man who saved me earlier? Is it you who wants to guide me back to reality? A loud groan escapes my mouth. This is all so absurd. Could it be true that I've been fantasizing about this arrogant man? I'm not entirely sure, but my helpless body is losing control. He seems to have complete ownership over it, and I find myself delighted that he wants to take control of everything.

But that was clearly not going to work. “Anyways, I was as happy as any man who had just found his mate would be. There was nothing she would ask of me I would not do. The way I felt around her was different, oddly different. I felt compelled. Sometimes I find myself unable to think before doing anything she would ask of me. at first I thought I was in love, but now that I think back at it, I think I was possessed.” My brows furrowed at his words. My memory travels back to Sorava showing me visions of the past. Could mind control be a part of her powers too?

Morana Ambrose. I had never felt such helplessness as I did when Adrian's mind control took hold of me, his powerful presence pressing against my own will. My body stiffened, unable to resist the overwhelming force that wrapped around me like a suffocating fog. I tried to fight it at first, pushing back with every ounce of my strength, but it was like trying to move against a tidal wave. His voice, soft but commanding, whispered into my thoughts, pulling me deeper into the abyss of his memories.

I rolled over and grabbed my journal from the floor. I told myself I was going to write about what happened today. About how Lane saw through me. About how it made me feel exposed, vulnerable, disgusting. But that’s not what came out. Instead, I wrote a story. A scene. A fantasy. I didn’t even realize what I was doing until I was already halfway through describing how he stood up from his chair in his office , walked right straight to me, and pinned me to the wall. His mouth found mine like he couldn’t hold back anymore. His hands undressed me with a quiet kind of urgency, as he plunges his dick into my pussy.

I was warned that the pull I would feel from the bond would be a hundred folds stringer than a normal mate bond, but I am to fight it as that would only lead the way to weakness. Finally, an image of a murdered citizen from the eastern borders crossed my mind. I held on to it for dear life, as Lygion and I worked hard to clear the sexual fog contaminating our mind, trying to control us. The bond would never win, not with us. " Get me some leather gloves." I ordered the guys in mindlink, when I was able to get back full control of my senses. The last thing I wanted was to touch her. If seeing her is such a challenge, I wondered what touching her would do to me.