Mind Control Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Two weeks passed by fast, and my dick plus my dumb choices pulled me two ways. Cara’s freeze melted after that phone mess, I charmed her with a late-night fuck in her office, bent her over the desk, and she gripped the phone cord like a leash. “No more side chicks,” she growled, slammed back onto me, and her ass jiggled with every thrust. I promised, lied right to her face and pounded her till she squirted on the desk, screaming my name like she owned me.

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

Even ones that aren’t necessarily ideal to other’s preferences. It’s not like I have a type or anything. Just get off on the whole dominance of it all. Turning women into shivering, shaking, soaking messes is my ultimate turn on, no matter what form it takes. Sex is the one place I’m not Zen, and require full control to make women’s bodies do shit no one else can. ‘Prove it,’ the taunt comes when Sokin folds and a pretty gorgeous little blonde finds a seat in my lap… The room’s too full. Too warm. Too loud. Stifling.

I smirked, tracing my thumb on his lips as I leaned in slowly, my eyes trained on his. "Tell me, have you fucked other men before?" He asked, holding my neck, bringing my lips close to his. I gasped, biting my lips afterwards. No, no, no. I want to be in control I rocked my hips into his hard on. He groaned, bringing his hands down to my waist to guide them. "Does it really matter? Just know you'll cum" I whispered sexily. "I..." "Shhh" I placed my hand on his lips, moving my hands to his ear as I massaged it gently. "You know, I like how sex makes men weak"

I reached into her underwear to see whether she was desperate for me, but to my dismay, her pussy was perfectly dry and showed no signs of being desperate for me. How is it possible for a woman to have such complete control over her lust? She's so adept at controlling her desires, but I'm also Aron Finge, so I won't give up on her until she begs me to feel her inside. I opened the side drawer of the bed and took out her latest published story magazine.

, Jasmine panted in my head and I agreed with her. Just when my fingers were getting cramped and I thought I was going to need him to finish me up, his voice rang across our mindlink again. “You started it, you should finish it up”, he said. “Thrust inside that pussy like you mean it, baby. I want to watch you come undone for me”. At his words, I melted and fingered myself harder. He sent images of what he'd do to my body through our mindlink and that was when I lost control.

"Look at how wet she is. Dripping all over the bed. She loves being fucked like this." Marcus's grip on my hair tightened. He began to fuck my throat faster, harder, using my mouth like it was made for his cock. I could barely breathe, could barely think, but I didn't care. The lack of control was intoxicating. Behind me, Jade was relentless. She drove the strap-on into my ass with punishing force, her hands gripping my hips so tight I knew there would be bruises tomorrow. The sound of her hips slapping against my ass filled the room, mixing with my muffled moans and Marcus's groans.

off like five times in two days just remembering it." I bit back a smile. "And?" "And I want more," Madison admitted, voice barely a whisper. "I need more." "We both do," Tyler added. "Look, I've been with a lot of girls. But none of them—no one's ever taken control like you did. Made me feel like that." Madison sat beside him, and I noticed her hand shaking. "My boyfriend came back from his trip yesterday. We had sex and I—I couldn't even finish. All I could think about was you." "You, telling me what to do," Tyler continued. "Using us. Making us beg." This was better than I could've imagined. I moved closer, stood in front of them. They both looked up at me with those desperate eyes. "So

THEMES: Voyeuristic fantasy, Neighbors, proximity tension KINKS: Voyeurism & exhibitionism, Mutual self- pleasure, Eye- contact control, breathy praise, Hair- grip, tongue play, teasing, denial cadence. I have a favorite daydream I never say out loud. It’s stupid and simple, but it burns... deep down in my mind, haunting me daily as I think of what it would be like to watch a man, alone with his shoulders tense and his hand moving up and down over his cock.

My legs started convulsing uncontrollably, as we both cum together, breathless and gasping for breath. Just when I thought we were done, he immediately lifts my legs up so both my knees are by the sides of my head, and Melvin quickly holds them in place. “You have no idea cindy, how hard I get when I see you walking around the house dressed in nothing but your fucking tank tops and mini skirts that barely even cover up your ass cheeks when you bend a little. Now, you fucking belong to us, to do as we fucking please.” My pussy is wide open and glistening up in the air.