Mind Control Nsfw Story Novels & Stories

Jake called out, his voice sounding muffled right against my wet skin, before he went right back to sucking me fast and hard. "Cool, hurry up you guys, break's almost over," the coworker said, his footsteps moving away until the door shut tight. The moment we were alone, I lost all control. The fear of getting caught mixed with the crazy pleasure pushed me right over the edge. "Fuck, Jake, I'm gonna cum—ahh!" I groaned loudly, bucking my hips as my release exploded right into his mouth. "Mmm, fuck yes, give it all to me, Jay," Jake hummed dirty, sucking hard through my release and swallowing every single drop until my knees went weak.

“[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

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.

Enjoy reading. My story is one that many people will find hard to believe. I'm living it and I find it hard to believe. You see I was that guy. You know the one, the ninety-pound weakling too smart for his own good, too dumb to excel. Well, that is until the day I WOKE. Let me back up a bit. My name is Greg Masters and I can control people's minds. I know, sounds like bad science fiction or some kind of erotic story fantasy doesn't it? But it's not. See, until that fateful day I was your typical nobody.

Monica reached down and pinched my nipple hard. "You're getting noisy," she said. She lifted off my face and turned around, straddling my hips instead. She reached behind her and found the base of the plug, twisting it slowly while Tasha kept fucking me with her fingers. The dual sensation pushed me closer to the edge. My thighs shook. I bit my lip until it hurt, trying to swallow every sound. Tasha curled her fingers harder, hitting that spot inside me over and over. Monica leaned down and kissed me, swallowing the moan that finally escaped. She bit my lower lip and pulled back. "Punishment time," she whispered.

As we pulled out, her phone set down on a charging pad, they sprung back to life. But they were definitely not synched any more. And they were all near full speed. Mistress looked at me at a red light. "I turned on anonymous control separately for all three," she told me. "Let's see if they can make you cum before we get home. You have permission if they succeed." I just shut my eyes and concentrated on the sensations. I didn't want any distractions from watching where we were driving and I quickly felt my need building.

Nikolas shouted my name, but I ignore it. Rolling my neck, I felt stress. My craving was turning into a hunger. Reaching the library to relax, I find several maids cleaning. Bad idea. All I saw was red, and grabbing the first maid that was close, I bit her, but before she could scream, I snapped her head. The other’s maid stares at me in fear. Trying to run away, I use my mind control, and they stay still. The maids slowly walk over and bow to me. Throwing the maid’s limp body to the side, I walk over and hold the second maid from the neck. Pulling her, I bite until I feel her blood in my mouth. It was so delicious I wasn’t reasoning.

“I can see in your soul. A girl who was never loved by friends. A mate who has constantly given her reasons to leave. A mother who outshines her in every way. What do you really have to offer anyone?” A pain shot through my heart as she truly captured my inner demons. “I guess we aren’t that much different. They pushed aside you for a sister. You are mateless and have no friends.” “True, but I have a power that outranks you.” Her eyes squinted. “What power would that be?” “Did you know with possession comes a certain ability for mind-control?” I did not like where this was going. “That is literally the definition.” “Not wrong, but with weak-minded people, it is easy to bounce between them. M

she muses, relishing in her dominance over me as I seethe with rage and defiance. She grins, smearing away a flick of blood on her cheek. “Clean it,” she commands, and my tongue eagerly obeys, tracing over her skin with a feverish hunger. She pulls me in for a kiss, her lips moulding to mine as she guides my hands to explore every inch of her body. But I can feel someone watching us, and when I open my eyes, Tobin and Ataz are staring at us with their lifeless, empty gazes. The realisation hits me like a punch to the gut - they’ve been under her mind control this whole time, mere puppets in this twisted game we’re caught in. And now I’m trapped too, consumed by her magic as she forces me to

Today was the day I would push my abilities to the limit. Focusing my mind, I delved deep into my mental exercises for mind control. I closed my eyes and let the world around me fall away as I visualized the intricate web of thoughts and emotions that connected all living beings. I envisioned my connection to the bear in front of me and focused on establishing my dominance over its will. With a surge of mental energy, I reached out and ensnared the bear's mind, applying gentle yet firm pressure to bend its will to my own. I could feel the resistance, the raw power of the bear's mind pushing back against mine, but I held on, steadily gaining control.