Mind Control Nsfw Story Novels & Stories

“We were talking, and it just came up.” I watched as he visibly took a breath, then turned around, his skin normal again. “I do not need to have sex with a female to know that she is mine. I’ve known since yesterday when you were singing that damned Sandman song.” He smiled. “I’ve been fighting to keep control of myself ever since.” “Control? You call going full Cujo on that Demon control?” I asked in disbelief. My stomach growled loudly, but I ignored it. “I think you need to learn better control.”

However, she stills looks at me as if I am crazy enough to break that promise. My hand begins to tighten around her fair neck – her eyes begin to grow larger as she realizes my actions. She begins to slowly fight back. I feel her tiny , delicate hands press against my chest. The very feel of them against my skin , sets a burning fire , a burning need in me. My dick throbs wanting her pretty, plump lips to be wrapped around it. She begins to push against my chest harder – trying to push me off her. How naïve! Even when her life is being drained , she thinks she has the power to move me. I watch as her face begins to get drained of colour , her oxygen levels plummeting. Her life literally lay

I have to restrain my brain from imagining all sorts of things involving Mandy and me naked; I have to restrain my body from reacting more than it already is; and lastly, I have to restrain and control my pheromones. Restraining my brain and my body isn't easy, but it's still manageable. But controlling my pheromones? That goes beyond hard. How can I control it when I don't even know it they turned into this? Like I said before, I've been with other Omegas, and none of them made me lose my control like this. Mandy is the first. Dr. Dunn couldn't give me an answer to my inquiries about this either, so I’m left not knowing how to deal with it.

What if I would have ended up bu=lurting something that I should have? 'At first, stop worrying about that part and quickly run somewhere away from there into the sunlight and close your eyes.', I directed, and he quickly did that. I knew he was way smarter than me, but it was just no one had dealt with such a powerful psycho before who had the power to control minds. "Now tell me, where are you?" 'In the human world as of now. And you won't believe me when I will tell you something.' 'And what is it?'

“I might not be able to control my body around you, but my mind is stronger than you think.” “Your head can conjure lies, telling you what you think is right. But your body can’t lie, not to me." All it took was one calculating move of his thumb, pressing against the spot that made my entire body shake, causing my mind to crumble into nothing but thoughts and images of the most twisted acts of sin. This was so wrong, too wrong, but I didn’t know how to stop it whether I wanted to stop it. My body went from hot, to cold, to hot again within the span of a few seconds, my head spinning with the need to fight, yet my body spiraling out of control with the ache to find release.

His hands were exploring every inch of my body, he starts to pull off my shirt revealing my black lacy bra, he then pushes me down on the desk where I lay flat on my back. The trailing of kisses starting at my breasts and spreading all throughout my body till he finally stops at my middle. He starts to unbutton my pants, I close my eyes waiting to enjoy what I know he plans to do to me. But closing my eyes is a mistake... I am fully ready for the pleasure but then I start to feel uncomfortable when the image of the old, drunk man standing over me ripping my clothes off pops up in full view of my mind. I remember being slammed on the ground, crying out for help, hoping someone would come and

I couldn’t breathe, and then the feeling disappeared. I coughed hard, panting. “What was that?” This time I couldn’t hide my panic well; I had never felt anything like it. “Your mind controls your body; anyone who controls the mind can control the whole body. I made you believe you were drowning; you weren’t, and yet… you felt like you were. Now tell me, Kaida, where is the girl?” “I had told you before… I don’t know—“

This wasn't Nala no matter how hard I tried to convince myself. All I knew was I was free from the shackles and while I was still in human form, I wasn't in control of my body but neither was Nala. Could this be the red wolf? I focused on his hand and led it away from her neck just by thinking about it. He was now pointing the knife at his own neck at my mind control, "what the fuck are you doing?!" He was struggling to push the knife away from himself but his hand was stuck in that position. "Gory! Ashan!" He yelled. I could see the panic in his eyes as sweat clouded his forehead. He lifted the knife at a distance, screaming on top of his voice, "no!" As he charged for his neck at full spee

Matta POV "That was what happened right? You told Archie exactly what the girl told you to say 'That you will think about it' right?" I asked and he immediately looked away but nodded. "I don't even know why I said that, my goal was to keep on improving, getting better and stronger. Although I continued with my training and worked out more intensely getting more stronger but also the more the she took more control over me. The frustrating but sweet thing is that I know that I'm under her control but I can't stop from getting deeper and deeper" he paused, not looking at me. I could relate to what he was saying that's why I said I will never allow someone to get into me that way because we bot

I felt exposed, vulnerable, and completely under his control in the middle of the room where millions of dollars were negotiated every day. "Open for me," he commanded. I didn't hesitate. I pulled my legs back, hooking my heels over the edge of the table, exposing myself to the harsh fluorescent lights above. Vincent stepped into the space I’d created, his body a wall of heat. He didn't use finesse. He didn't use a condom. He guided himself to the entrance of my heat and pushed in with a slow, agonizing force that made me cry out, the sound bouncing off the glass walls.