The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Chapter 1: the new roomate

“It will be perfect. Where else are we going to find someone whose going to pay more than his fair share of the rent, yet be here only a few days every month? You heard him, he’s on tour most of the time.” My sister was obviously keen to have a potential renter for the extra room in our house.

Still it bothered me that it was a traveling stage hypnotist. Something about hypnotism never quite sat right with me. The idea of losing control, of giving up your independence to someone else. It bothered me alright.

But did it bother me enough to turn own six hundred dollars a month? He’d offered well above what we’d been asking.

“I just want an address really. A place to rest my hat once and awhile. I’ll pay the extra because I won’t be around to do chores or anything.” He had said during the interview.

I sighed, “I don’t know Carol. I mean who knows what sort of person he is.” She rolled her eyes, “Who cares as long as his checks clear?”

“And what kind of name is Robert Gaze anyway?”

“A stage name.”

“I suppose.”

We sat silently for a minute an then I gave in. “Okay, we’ll take him.” Robert Gaze moved in the next day. He had very little, just a bed and some other odds and ends furniture wise. He had some clothes and a few books on psychology and hypnotism as well as a collection of Hardy Boys detective novels. He took less than a day moving in and then left two days later. We hardly saw him.

He returned for three days later that month and then we didn’t see him again for two months when he was touring the west coast. Suddenly he showed back up an announced that he would be around town for a few weeks to do two shows and to relax.

“It’s time for a break.”

Up until that time he’d been the ideal tenant, never home. I was interested to see how we got along with him once he was around a few weeks.

It is time now to describe the characters in the story. Robert Gaze is either in his late twenties or early thirties. He’s tall, handsome and has dark hair, but he’s rather pale. During the interview I noticed that he has incredible blue eyes, and a good wit. Frankly if I let myself, I think I could fall in love with him.

My sister Carol is just turned eighteen and finishing up her last year of high school. She’s applied at a lot of prestigious colleges around the country, though secretly I hope she goes to the one in town so we can stick together. She’s about 5′ 9 and has short cropped black hair, glasses and has dimples when she smiles. I envy how perky her breasts are and the way guys look at her when she goes by. My name is Janet, which is not my real name, but will work for now. I’m slightly shorter than my sister an I’ve got long black hair. I’ve got small breasts but they’re nice and even and firm and I keep in good shape by exercising. I’m in my first year as a teacher at the same high school my sister goes to. I am the teacher sponsor of the school’s drama club which is mostly made up of students over the age of eighteen, which means we can put on plays with more adult themes. Many of the students in the drama club have actually graduated and just are there because they really love it.

Robert Gaze had been home for two days before the day I came home from school to find him talking with my sister and her friend Rebecca in the kitchen. They were talking about hypnosis.

“So you can’t make someone do something that they don’t want to do?” Rebecca was asking as I entered.

“Well, yes and no. You can trick someone into doing something they wouldn’t do, but you can’t out and out make them.”

“What do you mean?” asked Carol.

“Well like if I wanted to hypnotize your sister to strip I’d have to make her believe that she was alone in her room first. But she’d do it.”

I blushed and the two girls giggled.

“Not that I’d do something like that.” He said.

“Of course.” I said, trying to sound pleasant.

“Can you show us?” asked Carol.

“Sure. Which one of you want to try it? How about it Janet?”

“No, I’ll leave my decision making process to myself thanks.”

Rebecca really wanted to try. She’s eighteen turning twenty-five if you get my meaning. It’s no secret in the teacher’s lounge that she’s sexually active, in fact there was a minor scandal between her and a gym teacher last year. She is incredibly beautiful, with breasts that are so large that you’d think science had given them to her. It didn’t though, they’re natural. She has blonde hair that she wears in a long ponytail down her back.

Robert Gaze pulled a chair up and sat very close to Rebecca. He sat looking directly into her eyes and began to speak in a strange voice. It was strange because it was calming and commanding all at once. It was like a lullaby, yet with the authority of a drill sergeant.

“I just want you to look into my eyes. Can you do that Rebecca?”

“Yes.” She gulped as she said it.

“Can you take a really deep breath for me too?”

“Yes.”

“Okay take one now and hold it in until I tell you to let it out. In. That’s good and now let it out. Good, and just let all your muscles relax. Still looking into my eyes. You have very beautiful eyes. You’re a very beautiful girl but I think your eyes are the most beautiful thing about you. Just relax and look into my eyes. Let me look into yours.”

Rebecca is a pretty fidgety girl, but at that moment she was perfectly still. It was like watching a deer caught in headlights. Her eyes were locked tightly into his.

“Relaxing as I speak. Soon you will begin to feel very sleepy. Very warm and very relaxed. As you take deep breaths in and out and relax with each breath you will find that you are growing sleepy, heavy and warm. Your arms will begin to grow warm, heavy and sleepy. You will notice the feeling spread throughout your body. Your feet will become sleepy, hypnotized, warm and relaxed. Your hands. Your thighs. Your neck. As you watch my eyes, listen to my voice you will feel so sleepy. Sleepy.”

I watched enthralled as Rebecca’s body went from tense at the onset to being completely limp from the neck down. Her arms were hanging at her sides and her legs were sprawled out. At that point I noticed that my own arms had gone from being folded across my chest to hanging limp and loose at my sides. I turned my eyes to my sister and noticed that her whole body was limp and her head was bobbing up and down as her eyelids slide closed and then struggled open. I looked back at Rebecca to find that she had completely gone limp and now was slumped forward, eyes shut completely relaxed.

Suddenly I thought I heard Robert say my name so I looked over at him. Our eyes met and he began to address me.

“So relaxed. So easy to slip away. So relaxed. Deeper. Heavier. Sleepier. Sleepy. Sleepy.”

All of a sudden it was like gravity had increased its hold on my body ten fold. My eyes slipped closed and then I struggled to open them. My head bobbed down and then I managed to pull it up, but it wouldn’t stay like that. I tired to use my arms to prop my head up but they were so blissfully warm and heavy that I couldn’t even imagine moving them. My eyes closed again and then again. I managed to open them one last time, and then I let go. I felt myself falling so gently. I can’t remember anything after that.

When I woke up I was strangely unconcerned with the whole affair. That I very clearly had been hypnotized the night before didn’t even seem to enter into my mind. In fact I forgot about the episode all together.

The next morning when I was making breakfast before going to work Robert came down into the kitchen. Upon seeing him I realized that I had never been so attracted to anyone in my life. I felt my face flush and I was about to say something to him when Carol came into the kitchen for breakfast. I quickly turned away from both of them and tried to collect myself. Turning I didn’t notice Carol blush when she saw Robert as well.

“Can Rebecca sleep over tonight?” Carol asked.

“I don’t think so, it’s a school night.” I answered. Robert interrupted, “Janet, I don’t think it would be a problem to have her come over.” He said it in that sort of lullaby voice that he had and I felt as though I was drifting through the air for a minute. I heard myself agreeing to let her sleep over.

I drove Carol to school, and then went to my first class. I tried to focus on teaching but my mind kept drifting to how wonderful Robert’s eyes were and how much I was attracted to him. I was glad that my last class of the day was a spare so I could go home early and not struggle through another few hours teaching. When I got home Carol was already there. She was sitting on the couch in the television room talking to Robert.

“What are you doing home, don’t you have biology now?”

Carol shrugged, “I was sick.”

“Was sick?”

“Am sick.”

“You skipped class?”

“No.”

“Tell the truth.”

Carol was about to deny it when Robert snapped his fingers and said, “Carol sleep now.”

Carol’s eyes fluttered for a second and then her head fell forward and her body went limp.

“Why did you do that?”

“This is a quicker way of finding out what you want.” He smiled, then he began to address Carol, “Falling so gently down, down, down. Relaxed, sleepy, open. I am now going to ask you some questions Carol and you will find that you want to answer them truthfully, do you understand?”

“Yes.” Her reply was monotone and quiet. I had to strain to hear.

“Did you skip school?”

“Yes.”

“Why?” I demanded.

She didn’t answer.

“Why?” asked Robert.

“To be hypnotized.”

“Why do you want to be hypnotized?” asked Robert.

“Feels so good. I want to feel so good. I want to obey you. I want to fuck you.”

I wasn’t as shocked as I should have been by the language or the revelation. In fact I found myself agreeing with Carol. I didn’t realize at the time that I had already been hypnotized and no matter what happened I wouldn’t get upset.

This was proven a second later.

“Carol, I want you to stand up.”

Carol complied.

“Now Carol if you truly want to be hypnotized by me you must obey my will do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Undress completely.”

I watched with an odd sort of detachment as my sister first unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall to the floor, then removed her bra. She dropped her pants next and pulled off her panties. Then she stood there, eyes closed and arms limp at her sides. Completely naked.

“Isn’t it amazing what you can do with hypnosis?” Robert asked me.

“Yes. How did you... I thought that...”

“That you couldn’t be made to do anything you didn’t want to do? That’s true. But your sister is a young woman now. She’s attracted to me because I’m older and years more mature than any of the guys she knows. She really lusts after me, and so is willing to follow more sexual suggestions than she normally would.” I nodded and sat silently for a minute.

“How about you?” he asked, “Would you like to undress for me?”

“Yeah.” I said sighing at the prospect, “But not now.”

“Why not?”

“Carol is here and I barely know you.”

“Don’t worry about Carol. She won’t notice a thing. She is so very deep, and very asleep that she won’t remember anything at all.”

“Am I hypnotized?” I asked.

“Not really. You’re just in a highly suggestible state right now. However unlike Carol you still have you own mind working. Hers is completely off, there’s not a thought in her head that I didn’t put in there. Yours is just a bit cloudy, and anything I ask of you seems like such a good idea. Like removing your blouse now.”

It did seem like a splendid idea. I let it fall to the floor.

“So cloudy.” I murmured.

“Right. It’s too tough to think, isn’t it?”

I nodded.

He walked over to me and undid my bra and dropped it to the floor. He began to fondle my breasts as he leaned close to me so that he was whispering directly into my ear.

“I am going to count to three. When I reach the number three this fog will clear completely from your mind and you will be fully awake and alert. There will be only one thought in your mind and that is that you would do anything to be allowed to fuck me. You will promise anything, you will do anything. Whatever you promise or do will be an absolutely binding contract, no matter what it is. When we make love it will be the greatest sex you have ever experienced. Greater, indeed, than you’ve ever even imagined it could be. One, feeling so hot and horny. Two, so aroused. Three, and awake.”

Suddenly, like a bolt, I was so turned on that I could have cum right there. I looked down to his hands on my breasts, and felt such a thrill. I reached my arms behind his head and pulled him in for a long, lingering kiss. When we broke I started to undo the buttons on his shirt.

He pushed my hands away and stepped back. I felt absolute panic, he didn’t want to fuck. What was I going to do?

“Please?” I begged, “Please, you’ll enjoy it I promise.” He smiled, “Okay, but I want you to promise me one thing.”

“Anything.”

“You will learn hypnotism, you will study it and you will become proficient in its use. You will never use this on me, unless I ask, but you will use it at my behest on others. Also you are going to find hypnosis a very strong erotic turn on. Anytime you come across even the slightest reference to hypnosis you will be come so incredibly aroused that you can barely keep from having orgasm right on the spot. Do you understand?”

“Oh yes, I promise. Anything.”

He smiled and stepped closer, “Good.”

Chapter 2: application

Robert had returned to the road, and had been gone for about three months. He returned for a day here and there, and the two of us fucked almost 24 hours a day when he was in town.

I began to notice women. You know what I mean. Sexually. I noticed them sexually. I began to have fantasies about them. About me and another woman. About Robert and me and another woman. Normally I would have been distressed about this, but frankly I felt a sense of satisfaction. I also became hornier period. Men who I never would have paid a moments notice to suddenly became objects of sexual fixation for me.

I had also been studying hypnosis like crazy. I read every book in the university library about it, and even rented a porn featuring hypnosis as a plot device. The porn was the most erotic thing ever, even though the hypnosis was so outlandishly used that it wasn’t a true reflection of the power. I had used hypnosis several times on Carol. In fact I had started using it to parent her in some ways. I use it to stop her from drinking at high school parties, and to begin to dress a little more conservative. Nothing too big, though it was such an effective tool that I began to consider using it in the classroom. Think of it, a class full of comfortable, attentive students. No one talking out of turn, no one talking back. Just a bunch of kids focused on every word I speak.

The first time I got to use was on a female colleague. Wendy Johnson was a new teacher at the school and she was teaching pre-university math. It was a course that helped fast track students into university, and it was a course that Carol got a D- in. I went to see her late one day, after all the students had gone home along with most of the teachers.

Wendy is a year younger than me, and very pretty. She has redish blonde hair that is cut short. She has large breasts, which she keeps hidden under her conservative attire.

“Wendy, can I talk to you for a minute?”

“Sure, what is it?”

“Well it’s about Carol.”

“Ahh, yes. She’s not doing that well.”

“Why not?”

“I can’t say. She seems to be a bright girl, but she can’t seem to grasp the concepts. I hate to say it, but maybe she’s just not a math person.” I laughed, “Oh I know it. But she’s going to be going into sociology in university so she won’t have to worry too much about this advanced math. But a bad mark in this course could really hurt her chances of getting into a good school.”

“Oh, I understand. But unless she brings her work up to the class standard I’m not sure there’s much I can do for her.” Then it came to me to us hypnosis. I let my voice slip into the voice I use for putting Carol under. It was similar to Robert’s. Firm, calm and almost musical.

“Wendy, you always stay so late. Why is that? Doesn’t it make you tired? Don’t you feel sleepy, sleepy, sleepy? Don’t you ever need to relax? Just relax, because you’re so sleepy?”

I locked my eyes with her. She had pretty green eyes, an they were wide with surprise as I gently brought my hands up to the side of her head and began to massage her temples.

“What, are you doing?”

“Shh.. just relax. You’re so sleepy that you don’t know what you’re saying. Just relax. It’s so hard to think clearly at such a late hour. Relax, heavy, sleepy.” She brought her arms up to pull mine away from her head, but as I saw that I focused suggestions of heaviness directly at her arms.

“You’re body is so heavy, heavy. Your arms are so heavy. So hard to hold them up, so heavy. So warm and heavy. Let them relax. Let them relax. Heavy, let them fall to the side.”

She gripped my arms, but her hands couldn’t hold on. Her arms slowly fell to her side, and I knew that I had her.

“Sleepy, sleepy. So sleepy. Let yourself fall fast asleep. Heavy. Your eyes are so heavy. Let them close, close, close... sleep.”

Her eyes fluttered and then closed. She slumped forward, and I had to steady her to keep her from falling to the ground. As I held her up I began to whisper into her ear.

“Wendy, it’s so nice to relax. To sleep, to drift deeper and deeper. As you listen to my voice you will allow yourself to relax even more. As you drift deeper and deeper you will allow yourself to follow my instructions without question, without thought. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Carol is a good student, isn’t she? ”

“No.”

“Yes she is. She’s a very good student. You just grade her too hard. You want to grade her easier, so she does better because she is a very good student. A very good student. Carol is your best student, you want to grade her so she gets the highest mark.”

“Best student...” she mumbled.

“Good. It feels good to obey me doesn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“It feels good to realize that whatever I say is true. That Carol is a good student, that you will give her a top mark. You love feeling this way, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good. And you love the person who makes you feel this way, so relaxed.”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now Wendy who makes you feel this way?”

“You.”

“Good. Very good. Who do you love for making you feel this way?”

“You.”

“Good. Now even if you’re not in this deep relaxed state you will find that you love me, won’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Sexual thoughts of me are going to begin to consume every waking moment of your life, aren’t they?”

“Yes.”

“You will begin to fantasize yourself naked, keeling before me. You will dream of submitting to me. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now Wendy when I snap my fingers you will wake up. You will remember none of what has happened since you fell into this deeply relaxed state, do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Excellent. Now you want a way that I can bring you quickly back into this relaxed state, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Whenever you hear me say the words ‘hot for teacher’ you will feel yourself quickly slip into this hypnotic submission do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“You are such a good girl, to be so obedient. Now when I snap my fingers you will awaken remembering nothing of this, but being taken back to this wonderful state anytime you hear me say ‘hot for teacher’, do you understand?”

“Yes.”

I snapped my fingers and her eyes slowly opened. It took her a few moments to focus on what was going on. I decided that I had got everything that I wanted from this parent teacher conference, so I smiled at her and said, “Well I’m glad we got this all worked out Wendy.”

With that I reached my hands to her head, and pulled her close to me. I then gave her a passionate kiss, and worked my tongue into her mouth. We embraced like that for a moment until I let her go, and walked out of the room leaving her stunned at what had just happened.