The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Grimoire

DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance between characters in this work and actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. This work contains scenes of explicit sex and is intended for the entertainment of adults only.

Chapter 3 – A Day in the Life

His first sensation of the morning was being awoken by his sister’s mouth. He had hardened in his sleep, and she was currently sucking him with long slow strokes. It had been 2 days since his parents had been bound, and already his mother’s lessons had had a profound effect on Allie’s blow jobs.

He relaxed and let her do her work until he had come in her mouth, and then climbed out of bed. He began to make his way to the shower, when he heard a whimper behind him.

“Sorry Allie, almost forgot.”

Grabbing a key from the dresser he unlocked the manacles, so that her wrists were no longer cuffed behind her back. On his way out the door he could see she was already working the dildo out of her cunt. After his shower he headed downstairs for breakfast. This was his last full day without Christi being home, and he had lots to do. He arrived in the kitchen, with the smell of bacon frying on the stove. His mom was cooking away, wearing only a thong and a leather collar. The whip marks on her ass and back were still bright red. She worked in silence, cracking eggs and buttering toast. Mark’s dad made his way into the room, wearing a robe open at the waist and boxer shorts. He moved behind his wife and patted her on the ass. She was quick to pull down her underwear and spread her legs. Mark’s dad pulled out his cock and began to slowly fuck her ass. Mom must have kept it lubed now, because she didn’t cry like usual.

“Don’t let her burn the toast old man”, said Mark, as he poured himself a glass of orange juice and sat down. Mark’s dad pounded his wife for another few minutes, while she struggled to keep the food from burning. Finally, he grunted, and came inside her, and then he sat down across from Mark.

As the food was finished up and served, Allie came down stairs ready for school. She had on a pleated plaid skirt that barely covered her ass and a white dress shirt tied in a knot below her breasts. The shirt was thin, and you could see the bright red pushup bra she was wearing across the room. Her belly button ring today was silver, as was the hoop in her left eyebrow. Mark assumed the stud in her tongue would match. She had on knee socks and cute little black fuck me pumps that matched her purse. Her makeup was heavy, fire engine red lipstick and black eye shadow. Her father looked her over, a scowl on his face.

“Get over here, young lady”.

Allie made her way over to her father and stood for his approval. He looked her over from head to toe, running his hands over her body. He smiled when he felt her nipples stiffen under his touch. He turned her around and flipped up her skirt. Her panties were regular briefs, black in color, with the word slut written across the ass in red.

“Where’s your thong?” David asked angrily.

“It doesn’t hide… it… good enough”, Allison whispered.

David grabbed the top of her panties and yanked them down, exposing a small butt plug firmly nestled in Allison’s ass. He grabbed the top of it and gave it a twist, making Allison whimper.

“Hmm, a good point”.

With her panties still down, David reached between her legs and inserted a finger into his daughter’s pussy. He felt around until he felt the end of a small vibrator. With her back to him, he couldn’t see her blush, or the shame that was plainly written on her face, but Mark could, and enjoyed every minute of it.

“Good. Make sure you turn it on whenever you have a quiz or a test”.

Satisfied, Allie’s dad pulled up her panties and gave her a smack on the ass, the sign that she could eat breakfast. Today was a lucky day for Allie, if her Dad hadn’t been satisfied she would have left for school with nothing but a load of his sperm in her belly.

Mark’s mom brought her daughter a plate of food and put if down in front of her. As she ate, Kristen undid the knot holding her daughter’s shirt together and began to massage her tits through her bra.

“Are you going to see Brad at lunch today sweetie?

Doing her best to keep eating, Allie nodded, “Mmmhm”.

“Are you going to blow him under the bleachers again today or fuck him in the locker room?”

“Mom do we have to…”

“Yes, we do, it a parents job to raise their children right”

“Fine. Brad says he wants to meet in the locker room again; he wants me to play with myself in front of some friend of his. After he found out I use the vibrator in school he thinks he can do what he wants with me.

“Of course dear, but you know his little friend will want to do more then watch. Make sure if you end up doing them both, that you focus on the one whose cock you’re sucking. You don’t want to get too distracted by the one that’s fucking you, he can get himself off.

“Mom, please…

Allie’s mom now had her daughters bra pulled up, exposing her tits. She was gently tugging on the small silver rings that pierced her daughter’s nipples.

“Don’t interrupt. Now remember you can’t just suck the shaft, you need variety. Some men like just sucking on the head while you tickle it with your tongue. Your dad likes me to stop every now and then and suck his balls, but if you do that be sure not to get a hair stuck in your throat.”

“Mom!”

“Quiet dear, now spread your legs for me and finish your breakfast, the bus is going to be here soon.

As Allie’s mom slid under the table, Allie fixed her bra and shirt and started finishing her food. She had to stop on occasion and grip the edge of the table when her mom’s tongue brushed her clit just right.

Mark checked his watch a few minutes later, and stood up. “Ok, let’s get going sis”. Allie pushed her mothers face out of her lap and adjusted her panties. She walked over to her father and gave him a kiss goodbye, feeling his tongue rubbing up against the stud in her tongue. She felt his hand run up her thigh and she looked down to see her mom had already switched laps and was currently blowing her dad. Allie broke the kiss and headed to the door, “Gotta go dad”. Mark, who had been waiting for her at the door turned and left with her.

Mark walked her to the bus stop, and couldn’t help but smile when he saw the hungry looks on the faces of the boys as she got on the bus. Mark would normally take the bus with her, but he had more important things to do. He spent most of his morning shopping, coming home around eleven with all the things he needed for his next ritual.

His mom stopped by around lunch, her first meal for the day since her husband had decided she could only have sperm for breakfast. Mark noticed her new work outfit right away. A black leather miniskirt and halter top, with fishnet stockings and 5 inch black heels. The Leather jacket she wore helped keep the outfit respectable, but she still looked more like a hooker then a real estate agent. Mark couldn’t help but notice that one of the stockings was torn and the halter top was buttoned wrong.

“You ok there mom?”

“I’m fine sweetie. I was showing the Hilmont place to Mr. Davenport when he decided to fuck me on the washing machine. Tore my damn stockings and I lost my panties. Then Bob from the office shows up with other clients and catches us in the act.

“Sounds like trouble”

“Yes and no. I mean now I’m going to have to start fucking Bob to keep him quiet, but now Davenport will have to buy the house, or Bob could let slip that he saw us. It hard to explain to your wife what part of house buying involves your finger buried 3 knuckles deep in your agent’s ass.”

“Good point. Before you have lunch, do me a favor and lean over the table and spread your legs. Did Davenport fuck you in the ass?”

“Just the finger”.

“Good, I want some place fresh”

After Mark finished fucking his mom in the ass, he headed upstairs and prepared for the ritual. This was one of the most important spells in the book so far, giving him what it referred to as, “the gaze”. It was a simple spell ingredient wise, but the incantations were the most complex he had seen so far. Mark spent the next two hours working through them, completing the spell. When it was finished, he noticed two things. One, when he focused his mind his pupils would expand, making his eyes seem black. Second, doing it gave him a nasty headache. He knew the spell wouldn’t work on those that were bound to him so he would have to wait to try it out. He headed back down stairs and napped until he heard the door open. It was probably his father, who finished his first class at 2. Mark’s dad slowly made his way through the kitchen and Mark was surprised to see he was with another girl. She looked about 18 and was currently being lead upstairs to his parent’s room. Mark smiled.

“Dad, aren’t you going to introduce me?”

Dave seemed surprised by his son’s request, but recovered quickly. “This is Ashley. She’s having some trouble in my physics class, and I’m going to get her a project she can work on for extra credit.

Mark looked at Ashley, who was blushing and staring at the carpet.

“Hi Ashley, I’m Mark. I hope you like big projects. My dads are huge, I hope you can take it.

Ashley looked up at Mark, shocked that he knew what was about to happen. Mark took that moment to stare directly into her eyes and focus his powers. Ashley froze in place, her eyes glazing over.

“Look into my eyes Ashley. Look deeply. I want you to come over and sit beside me on the couch”.

Ashley slowly made her way to the couch and sat down next to Mark. She continued to look at him with a blank expression on her face. Mark took this time to really get a good look at her. She was thin, and only about 5′6. She had on a sun dress that came to about the knee, and didn’t do a great job showing of her figure. Her dark brown hair was currently in a ponytail, making her look like she was still young enough to be in high school.

“I’d like you to relax Ashley. This is a safe place, and you know you can trust me completely.”

Ashley nodded, and the tension seemed to leave her body. She even began to smile a bit.

“So you’re not doing well in physics I hear. What have you donE so far to improve your grade?”

“Well, I’m doing, I mean working, with the professor on…”

Mark was quick to cut her off, “Ashley. I’m the closest friend you have. You love to tell me all about your darkest secrets. Now share girl.”

Ashley giggled. “Well, I guess. The Professor told me yesterday that I was like, failing, and I had to do something special to fix my grade.”

Ashley leaned in towards Mark and whispered, “I could tell he was looking for sex or something, he was rubbing my shoulders and stuff while he was talking to me.”

“Wow Ashley, what did you do?”

“Well, he’s kinda cute, and I “so” can’t fail physics, so I gave him some head.”

“Do you like giving head Ashley?

“Yeah I’m the best at it”, Ashley giggled, “I’ve had lots of practice”.

“When was the first time you blew someone?”

“When I was… 13, I guess. Pete Yaker. He dragged me into the bathroom in between classes”

“Did you enjoy it?

“Not really. He kinda just held my face so I couldn’t move and then fucked my mouth, I don’t think he knew what he was doing. I like it better when I’m in control.”

“Why don’t you show me”.

Ashley have him a strange look, “No way, were just friends Mark”

“Look at me Ashley. You know were more then friends. Your madly in love with me, and every time your in the same room with me you get really horny. Right now, your wet just thinking about all the things you could do to me, isn’t that right?

Ashley blushed, and nodded, “Yeah baby, I really want to show you a good time. Why don’t you let me blow you?”

“Heh, sorry love, that ship has sailed, I think I’d rather get right to the good stuff. Why don’t you take off that dress.

Ashley quickly stood up and yanked the dress over her head. Her bra and panties were a nice floral set, very tame.

“And the underwear”

Ashley quickly stripped off her underwear, standing proudly before Mark. Her breasts were small, but firm. She was also completely shaved, something Mark had only seen in pornos. He quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, which had gotten rock hard while he was chatting with Ashley.

“Why don’t you sit on my lap Ashley and get comfortable.”

Ashley slowly lowered herself into Mark’s lap, guiding his cock into her pussy as she went. Mark was happy to see she was already wet from his commands. She began to slowly bounce up and down, looking over her shoulder at Mark and smiling.

“Mark baby, why don’t you lie down and let me get on top, I could fuck you even harder”.

“That’s ok Ash, this is perfect. This position makes it really easy for you to blow my Dad.”

Ashley gave him a startled look, and then glanced over at the stairs, where Mark’s dad was watching her. She let out a gasp and then tried to jump out of Mark’s lap. But Mark had sensed this was coming and grabbed her by the neck and yanked her back down on his cock. Grabbing Ashley’s face by the jaw, he turned it so that she was looking into his eyes.

“Relax. You like that my Dad is watching, it turns you on. You’ve always wanted to be with two guys, and the though of you having sex with a father and son is all you can think about. You want his cock in you right now, and you’ll take it in any hole you can get.”

Ashley calmed down, and then gestured for Mark’s dad to join them.

“Come on over daddy, I’ve got a treat for you”, said Ashley with a wicked smile.

Dave quickly came over to Ashley and dropped his pants, freeing his raging hardon.

“Mmmm”, said Ashley, “Like father like son”.

As Ashley grabbed Dave’s dick and went to town, Mark looked up at his dad.

“Hoping to sneak her home and fuck her Dad?

“Yeah, pretty much. She was so enthusiastic with the blow job at my office I thought I’d push her a little further.

Mark reached around and grabbed Ashley’s nipples, rolling them with his fingers and gently pinching them. Ashley moaned, and started bouncing her hips higher, almost having mark pull out completely before slamming herself back into his lap.

“She’s pretty tight, you’re going to like her. Ashley, have you fucked a lot of guys?

Ashley, her mouth full of cock, could only manage a “Mmhus Whhhn”.

Mark grabbed her by the hair and yanked her off his father’s dick.

“What was that?

Ashley, now pumping Dave’s cock with both hands, smiled and said, “Just one”.

“Ah, who did you give it up to?”

“My Dad’s partner at his law firm”

“No shit, how’d that happen?”

“He picked me up from school one day cause my mom and dad were busy. Instead of taking me home, he took me to a motel and fucked my brains out”

Mark was how rock hard listening to Ashley and their position was no longer doing it for him. He motioned for his dad to go away and the pushed her down on all fours. Leaning against the coffee table for support, Ashley raised her ass in the air and wiggled it at Mark. Wasting no time, he got behind her and plowed into her waiting pussy. Ashley grunted, and began to thrust her ass backwards into Mark’s cock

“So you just let him take your cherry, you didn’t care?”

“No, I didn’t want to… but my Dad owed a lot of money, and Mr. Fremont said that he wouldn’t kick my dad out of the firm, he’d help us keep our house”

“Wow, how old were you when you started whoring yourself out to him?”

“I’m not a whore! I just did what I had to, I was only 16.”

“Damn, so did your dad keep his job?

“No, I... look Mark just fuck me please, I don’t want to talk about it”

Mark slowed down and grabbed Ashley by the hair. He yanked her head around so she was looking at him.

“Your going to tell me what happened, and every little detail is going to make you hotter and hotter. When you’re finished telling me you’re going to beg me to let you cum, because you won’t be able to until I give you permission. Ashley was quiet for a moment then started the rest of her story. Mark began to fuck her slowly as she continued.

“He helped at first, moved some of his accounts over to my dad. But then a year later, when things seemed to be getting better, my dad got charged with embezzlement. Mr. Fremont had been stealing from the company for years and he had moved all the incriminating evidence to point at my father.”

“How did you know?”

“He told me one night, right after I had finished blowing one of his new clients. I way lying on his desk covered in cum, and he just… told me. It was the day before my dad was arrested, so I guess he had no choice.

Mark picked up speed, and Ashley moaned as new sensations washed over her body.

“Mhhhmm… He… My dad… killed himself rather then go to jail. We lost everything. The house, the cars. My mom didn’t know what else to do, and she thought Mr. Fremont was a great guy for helping us out the past year… so she moved in with him.”

Mark was floored. Grabbing Ashley’s hair he yanked her head back and started drilling harder. “So your mom’s fucking him now?

Ashley moaned and moved one hand between her legs and began rubbing her clit. Her juices were pouring down her legs from the effect telling her story was having on her body.

“Oh god, fuck me harder… So now we both live with him, and he fucks my mom and me whenever he wants. Oh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me baby. There’s no more money for college, so I have to work to pay for classes at state. So I can’t afford to fail any classes, I have to do whatever you dad wants. Now please Mark, please let me cum, I need it…”

Mark couldn’t take it any longer. He drove his dick as deeply inside her as he could.

“Cum for me Ashley.” Mark held her tight he came, and her body was rocked by wave after wave of pleasure. It seemed like he would never stop cuming, and it was a minute or two before he could pick himself up off the floor. He rolled Ashley over with his foot and nudged her awake. He felt sorry for the poor girl, but at the same time there was something in him that wanted to see it go further. To remove all avenues of escape.

“Look at me Ashley. You will do all my father asks of you, and you will pass your course. But you will fail all other courses you take from now on. You will tell Mr. Fremont that you’re just too stupid for college and ask to get a job as a secretary at his law firm. You will not remember why you’re doing this; it will just seem like the right thing to do. You will not remember us having this conversation.”

Mark dressed and made his way upstairs to continue reading the next chapter in the book. As he passed by his dad, he smiled, “She’s all yours now dad, but unless you want sloppy seconds, I’d fuck her in the ass”.

Later that day, Mark was back to work, studying a ritual that allowed physical transformation. As he turned the page he found a note, carefully folded and tucked between the pages. Although it was not signed, Mark could recognize his uncle’s handwriting. It told of a trunk, said to contain items of power that would allow Mark to extend his infulence beyond the scope of the book. Its location, the note revealed, had been lost in the past few years, but that an associate should be able to locate it for him. It ended with a phone number with a local area code. Mark was about to pick up the phone when he heard the door open down stairs and his sister returning home. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was already after 5, his sister was late. His mom was probably already making dinner. Putting the book aside, he made his way downstairs. Today’s activities had made him ravenous.

The sight that greeted him when he entered the kitchen would have shocked or horrified the average person, but Mark had gotten used to it. His mom, now dressed in her French maid’s outfit was stirring a pot on the stove with one hand and slowly working a dildo in and out of her pussy with the other. He cold only guess his father had been at her recently, as her frilly skirt had be pulled up exposing her lack of underwear, and a drop of cum was slowly making its way down her inner thigh. His sister was currently bent over his dad’s lap. Her vibrator was buzzing harmlessly on the floor, and her butt plug was now firmly planted in her mouth, like an obscene pacifier. His dad had her skirt up and was in the process of giving her a severe spanking. Dave glanced over as his son entered the room.

“Bitch refused to fuck Brad’s friend, can you believe that. Nothing worse then a tease”.

Mark paid little attention and sat down at the table. Watching his mom, he was impressed with how she had learned to cook with one hand, though he couldn’t help wonder how sanitary the meal was. A minute later she had finished, and with some effort she slowly extracted the 8 inch dido from her pussy. She made her way over to her husband, who had moved from spanking his daughter to aggressively finger fucking her. She placed the dildo against her daughter’s asshole, now slightly loosened by a day with the butt plug. Applying a twisting pressure, she slowly corkscrewed the dildo into her daughter’s ass. Allison screamed, but the plug in her mouth made it little more then a moan.

“I’m sorry sweetie, but your dad is right. No one likes a cock tease. Maybe having this in you for the rest of dinner will help you remember that”

A few seconds later and Kristen had worked the dildo all the way into her daughter’s ass. Her father gave it one last hard shove, and then pulled her off his lap, depositing her into a nearby chair. She was sobbing lightly, even after her mom removed the butt plug from her mouth and dropped it in the dishwasher.

For the rest of dinner, they ate as a family, with Mark’s mom and dad talking about their day. It seemed Marks mom did have to start fucking Bob at work, and the little bastard insisted on coming in her hair. Dad’s day had gone much better it seemed. He had gotten some snotty girl in class to play with herself in his office, and Ashley had been a great fuck after Mark had finished with her.

Dinner ended quickly, as Mark’s dad had a night class that ran from 6:30 to 10:30. He excused himself from the table and gathered his belongings. Stopping back in the kitchen on his way out, he stopped to get a kiss from his daughter and a quick blow job from the wife. As he used his tongue to play with the stud in his daughter’s mouth, he couldn’t help but wish that the tongue working his cock had one too. He would have to talk to Kristen tonight. After he came, he stayed long enough to watch his wife and his daughter swap his cum back and forth with a deep French kiss and then headed off to work.

As soon as he was gone, Allie ran for the bathroom to wash off her shame, along with several bodily fluids. Mark had already finished eating, and considered grabbing a quick fuck from his mom, but decided to wait for Allie. Making his way to the living room, he decided to call the number he had found earlier, and spend the next few hours on the phone. When the call was finished. He started making calls to various other people, preparing for the big day he had in store for everyone tomorrow. It was after 10pm when he had finished, and he made his way to Allison’s room to start the festivities. He found her doing as she had been instructed, watching two dvds on the televisions he had set up in her room. One played hardcore porn twenty four hours a day, the other was an instructional video on stripping. Allie had been instructed to no longer do homework for any class, and instead devote that time to practicing what she saw on the videos. At them moment she was wearing a thong and a pushup bra and slowly writhing to the music. Her 6 inch stiletto heals still seemed to give her trouble, but she had only had them a few days. She worked with her eyes closed, her hands moving slowly over her body. She turned her back to the screen and unsnapped her bra, using her hands to hold it against her chest. She turned, at first holding the bra in place, and then slowly lowered it, dropping it to the floor. Her panties were the next thing to receive attention. Mark watched, captivated as she spent the next minute or two playing with the straps, pulling the thong tight into the folds of her pussy or peeling them half down her thigh. Just when he should she would never take them off, she grabbed the front of the thong and yanked them off and over her head. Marked hoped they had some kind of breakaway snap, or she was going to run herself out of underwear.

Mark leaned into the room and called out to his sister, “C’mon. I want to see if your lap dances have gotten any better. He led the girl back to his room and sat on the edge of his bed. Allison went to work, caressing his face with her breasts and grinding her crotch into his leg. As much as Mark wanted her to go further, he knew she was following the rules strip clubs followed, and had to settle for a nipple brushing his lips and her ass grinding against the hardon in his pants. When she was finished, she smiled at Mark and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. In the past day or two Allie had tried to be tenderer with Mark, hoping to avoid the harsh treatment she had received from everyone else. Sometimes it worked, but tonight was not the night.

“That was very good sis. You’re going to make me a rich man. Now why don’t you bend over the bed.”

Allison nodded, and submissively knelt down on the floor, pressing her breasts and face into the bed, her wrists crossed behind her back. Stripping off all his clothes, Mark knelt behind her and began rubbing the head of his cock on his sister’s slit. She was already wet, and he quickly slid inside her. Allison moaned softly and laid still, letting Mark set the pace.

“Mmm, Mark it feels so good. I love it when you fuck my slutty cunt with your cock. That’s it; fuck your sister’s pussy.”

Mark smiled. His sister’s dirty talk seemed to grow more every day. He wondered if she used it with the boys at school. The thought gave him mixed emotions, and before he knew it he was slapping his sister’s ass with the palm of his hand. Each spank was timed with his thrusts, and his sister’s cheeks were soon bright red.

“Oh Mark, spank my ass. Punish your little bitch. I’ve been so bad Mark, I’ve let so many boys from school fuck me, and I’ve sucked all their cocks. I need to be punished.”

After a few minutes pumping her, he withdrew and slid into his sister’s ass. The stretching of the plug plus the lube she used at night made it easy for Mark to fit his entire cock up her back door. He began a slow pumping motion, working his cock all the way out till only the head was still in her ass before driving it back in to the hilt. Each pump brought with it a new stream of profanity from his sister.

“Oh fuck, yeah Mark, fill my ass. Your cock is so much better then Brads. Come on, fuck my whore ass. Ohh, Ooooooh.”

Mark wondered if the neighbors could hear, his sister cries getting louder and louder. Mark reached down and fished under the bed. A few seconds later, his fingers closed around a handful of leather. He pulled out what he had found and threw it on the bed. In his haste he had gotten both the ball gag and the strap on dildo. Grabbing the ball gag he undid the straps and jerked it to place on his sister’s head. As the ball wedged itself into her open mouth, he gave the strap a jerk. The gag tightened, forcing the ball tight against Allison’s mouth and cutting off her cries. Now reduced to moans, Mark picked up his intensity, reaming his sister’s ass as hard as he could. He knew without the words, his sister was now feeling more pain then pleasure, and he fucked her ass as hard as he could. Her moans became harsher, more abrupt, as she felt his cock plunge deeper and deeper into her ass.

As he plowed into her, Allie reached over and grabbed the strap on. As mark continued to assault her ass, she grabbed the strap on by the base of its rubber dildo and shoved it into her pussy. She fucked herself with a vengeance, getting two or three strokes for every one of Marks.

“Wow, you really are a whore, aren’t you Allie.”

“MMhhh Mmm”.

Allie’s began to shake, her body close to orgasm. Mark grabbed her wrists and pinned them down on the bed. Pushing his cock as deep as he could in her ass, he came. Allie screamed, the intensity of the orgasm overwhelming her. If not for the gag, Mark was sure someone would have called the cops. He held himself in her, bucking as each jet of cum left his body. When he was done, he pulled out and headed for the bathroom. When he got back his sister was still digging into her ass with her fingers so she could slurp the cum off them.

“Ug. That’s disgusting.”

Grabbing her wrists, he took the manacles from the nearby dresser and shackled them together. He took a larger butt plug then she had used today out of a cardboard box next to the bed and worked it into her ass. He started to work a dildo up her cunt, but then changed his mind and dug deeper into the box. He emerged with a 10″ vibrator on a harness. He slowly worked it into his sister’s pussy, straining to get the last two inches in her. Then he strapped it down, preventing it from sliding out during the night. Switching it on, he could hear a faint hum, but little else. Turning off the lights, he crawled into bed, his sister sliding in after him. She scrunched down lower then he was, so that her face nestled against his crotch. As he drifted off, he could feel his sister slowly sucking his limp cock, something she would do for long after he had fallen asleep.