The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

The sheriff was looking at a man in one of his cells. “Do you know why you’re here,” he asked.

“No,” the man grumbled.

The sheriff grinned. “Well, the charge is stealing.”

“I didn’t steal nothing from nobody.”

The sheriff grinned again. “I know that and you know that, Tom, but then really, that’s not why you’re here.”

“Why am I here then.”

“You’re here,” the sheriff said, “because you couldn’t keep your big, fat mouth shut.”

“What do you mean?”

“The lady went riding through town naked and you looked. You know what? Everyone looked, but you had to go open your big, fat mouth and so the earl found out and he got all nice and pissed and he made sure his wife would never ride through town naked again.”

“Yeah, so?”

“So things aren’t working out exactly the way the earl planned.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know my sister?”

“Lizzie. Sure, what about her?”

“She works for the lady, you know.”

“Yeah, so?”

“So I gave her a little something extra to add to the lady’s bath salts. Cost me a pretty penny to get it, but it’s worth it. These salts make a person crave sex and the longer a person is in contact with it, the more profound the effect.

“The lady’s been bathing in these salts for over a week now and she could probably fuck the whole damned town if she wanted to, and wouldn’t you know it but that’s pretty much exactly what she’s going to do. By the time we’re done with her, just about every man in town is going to have a chance to stick his dick in the lady, just about every man but you that is.”

“What do you mean?”

The sheriff smiled again. “You’re locked up in this jail cell here and you will be until I finish my investigation.”

“And when will that be.”

The man smiled again. “About a day or so after the lady stops being on public display in the stocks.”

“I could tell on you,” Tom grumbled.

“Yes, of course,” the sheriff said, “but as we’ve already seen by now, everyone else around here knows how to keep a secret, so if let’s say, after the earl gets back, you go telling him that his wife spent a week in the stocks, who do you think he’s going to believe, you, or the rest of the town? Heck, most likely he’d order me to toss you back here for telling lies about his wife and if that happens, you wouldn’t likely be getting out any time soon.”

“So what do you want me to do?”

The sheriff smiled. “Do? I don’t want you to do anything. I just want you to sit here and I want you to know that while you’re sitting here, your friends and neighbors are fucking the hell out of the earl’s wife.”

Dawn had just broke when there came a knock on the manor house door. A servant scurried to answer it for even though the hour was early, a summons was a summons and a summons had to be answered at once.

Almost as quickly, the servant went off to the master’s bedroom. A light rapping on the doorway barely announced the man’s presence. “M’lady,” the man whispered. “M’lady, there is a man here who wishes to speak with you.”

The lady of the house told the man to enter. “Who is it, Winthorp,” she asked.

“It’s the sheriff,” the man said. “He says he must speak with you at once. He says you are expecting him.”

“And he is right,” said the lady of the house. “Show him in.”

The servant quickly retreated but when he returned, it was with the sheriff in tow. “Lady Godiva,” the man said by way of introduction, “the sheriff of Coventry.”

“I know who he is, Winthorp. You can go.”

“Yes, m’lady.”

The sheriff looked at the woman standing before him. She seemed almost as if she had just stepped out of her bath. She was wearing what seemed to be nothing more than a short, little robe and nothing else. “So, let’s see if you are ready. Open your robe.”

The woman opened her robe. She was wearing nothing underneath.

It was clear the man liked what he saw but he controlled himself. “I see you’re ready then. Come along. I haven’t got all day.”

The woman nodded meekly. Deep down inside, she knew what she was doing was wrong but she also knew that wasn’t going to stop her. She’d seen the way the sheriff had looked at her when she’d opened her robe. He looked like he’d wanted to take her, to throw her down on the bed, throw her down on her very own bed, to throw her down on the bed she slept in and to ravish her and she’d known that if he’d done it, she wouldn’t have done a thing to stop him.

But he hadn’t done it. He’d merely told her to follow him and so she’d followed. He’d led her into the town square and then he’d told her to take off her robe and to give it to him. It almost felt natural to do it now. She wanted to do it. It made her so hot to be exposing herself so that everyone could see. She wanted them to see. She wanted them to know she was ready for sex.

She put her neck and her arms in the stocks just as she had the day before and moments later, the top half was coming down. The locks were put in place and as they clicked shut, it was almost a comforting thought to know that she would be confined here for all to see until such time as someone saw fit to let her out.

The sheriff’s gloved hand gave her bare bottom a firm swat and the man laughed. “Don’t you go running off now,” he told her and then he laughed again even as he walked away.

Yeah, Godiva thought. Just you come back here and stick your cock between my legs, she thought, and we’ll see who laughs last.

But the man didn’t come back or if he did, he didn’t do anything to show her he’d returned so instead, the lady was left to look at the people passing by and she knew they were looking at her and she knew some of them, at least, liked what they saw.

It wasn’t long before she felt someone coming up behind her. Whoever it was didn’t introduce himself to her, at least not with words, and as far as the lady was concerned, words would only have gotten in the way. In fact, the only form of introduction that the man gave was a cock between her legs and as far as the woman was concerned, that was good enough.

She couldn’t help moaning as she felt the cock push deeper inside her. The man had his hands on her hips and he was pulling back before he thrust his cock forward again.

She knew she shouldn’t beg for it. After all, she was a lady and there were rules for ladies, rules to which she knew she was expected to abide, but that cock, oh geez, that cock felt so good.

She moaned as that cock took her. That, at least was something that was permitted or even if it wasn’t, it was something she wasn’t going to be able to stop.

There wasn’t anything all that special about that cock or maybe that was what was special about the cock. It was just a cock but it was a cock and it was in her pussy and maybe that was what made it special enough. She moaned again. Oh geez, she was going to cum. She was going to ...

Her head would have snapped back what with what that cock was doing to her but the stocks prevented that so all she could do was groan as that cock took her. She was going to cum. There was no doubt about that now. She was going to cum.

She moaned as her pussy gave in to the inevitable and she started to cum and even as her pussy bore down on the cock inside her, she felt it. She felt the man start to cum inside her and it felt so good to have the man fill her up with his cock.

She felt subconscious about it but she told herself there was really nothing she could do. She was locked up here in these stocks so if a man wanted to have sex with her, there really was nothing she could do but take it and besides, it seemed as he was pretty close to done with her anyway.

The man buried his cock inside her and then he groaned but the lady could tell this was the last ditch effort. As much as she wanted to keep his cock inside her tight, little pussy, she could feel the man’s cock beginning to flag.

Almost without warning, the cock slipped out from between her legs and Godiva moaned. She wanted more.

Almost as soon as she thought it, she felt it, the feel of a hand on the small of her back and for a moment, she thought the man was back but in the next moment, she realized this was something different. This wasn’t the hand of the man who had just fucked her. This was someone else.

She felt a cock being pushed up behind her. She could feel that cock as it pushed its way inside her and she moaned again. Were the men of the town lining up to fuck her and as soon as the thought entered her head, she knew that thought excited her. She hoped that was true because she knew she needed to be fucked. She wished she could turn her head and see who was standing behind her but then in a way, it just made her even hotter to not know who was standing behind her.

But then she forgot to think about that because after that, it was all about the dick between her legs and after that, she just didn’t care who was waiting to fuck her. All she knew was that she wanted it. She wanted to be fucked. She wanted it bad.

Her pussy was so wet and it wasn’t just the cum she had inside her. It was more than that. She wanted to be fucked.

She couldn’t help but moan. She didn’t care who was fucking her just so long as whoever it was just kept on fucking her.

The man wasn’t saying anything either. He just kept right on fucking her and Godiva loved it. She could feel the one hand still on the small of her back even as the other one reached up and took hold of one of her tits.

Godiva moaned again. She liked it when the man played with her tits but what she liked even more was what his cock was doing between her legs.

Her shoulders were pushing up against the stocks and she could feel the hand squeezing her tits but it was the cock between her legs that was rally doing it to her. She couldn’t help but moan as she felt that cock move inside her. Geez, that felt good. She wanted this. She wanted to be fucked just like this.

Her pussy was on fire. She knew what she needed. She needed to cum.

And still that cock kept coming. She loved it. She wanted it. She needed that cock.

The man groaned. It was the first sound she’d heard from the man and it was the sound that proceeded his cock cumming inside her and the lady groaned as her pussy came yet again. This was what she wanted. This was what she needed.

And that was when she started to cum, her pussy squeezing that cock even as that cock continued to empty itself inside her.

That cock was done with her but no sooner than that cock had left her than another one was there to take its place and the lady moaned with satisfaction. They were queuing up and it felt great, she told herself. The man wasted little time with the preliminaries. As soon as he stepped up behind her, he pushed his cock between her legs.

The lady moaned. This one was the biggest one yet and for a moment, she was wondering just how many guys were queuing up to use her. However many it was, she worried whether her body would be able to put up with the abuse it was likely to take but in the next instant, she realized it really didn’t matter. She could ask for mercy but in the position she was now in, she really had no control over what happened next.

She felt the man slip his cock from between her legs and she moaned in frustration.

But then the cock was back again only this time, it was going someplace where she hadn’t even let her husband go before only now, now it seemed fine. She needed to get fucked and that really was all that really mattered. She could feel the cock pushing against her. It felt so big or maybe it was just that she felt so small but she knew she wanted it. She needed to get fucked.

She still couldn’t look back. All she could do was moan. “Fuck me,” she moaned. She felt so wanton. She wasn’t even looking at the man or at anyone in particular. She just felt so wanton and she liked it. “Fuck me,” she said again. “Fuck me. Fuck me in me bum.”

If she’d expected him to say something, she was bound to be disappointed. The man didn’t say anything. He just pressed himself against her.

The woman gasped and then she held her breath as her face contorted. She couldn’t help herself. She didn’t want to do it but she couldn’t help but think about that cock that was entering her butt.

She bit down on her lip as her body tensed. Instinctively, she knew her body was resisting that cock and she knew the man wasn’t going to stop. She knew he was going to keep pushing against her.

But she couldn’t let him in. She couldn’t let him inside her ass.

Why couldn’t she, she asked herself. Why couldn’t she let him fuck her ass.

Because, she told herself. Just because.

Without even thinking about why she was doing it, she let herself relax and in the next moment, she felt it, the feel of the man’s cock as it pushed its way inside her ass. “Oh fuck,” she groaned as she felt that cock push its way inside. “Oh fuck.” She moaned again as more of that cock pushed its way inside her. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.”

“Oh yeah. You like that, do you?”

That voice, she thought. She thought she recognized it but before she could remember where she’d heard it, she felt that cock once again push its way between her cheeks and suddenly, all thoughts of the voice seemed to disappear as she moaned again.

The man pulled his cock back only to drive it forward again. As tight as her butt was, it seemed as if he was moving a little bit easier between her legs.

She let out a long, low moan. She couldn’t believe it but she wanted this. She couldn’t believe it but she wanted this man in her ass. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”

The man groaned and that’s when the lady knew. The man was going to cum. He was going to cum in her ass and she knew she wanted him to do it. In fact, she knew she couldn’t wait to have it happen. She couldn’t wait to feel what it would feel like to have him cum in her butt.

His cock surged and the lady moaned as she felt the man’s cream before her cheeks but before she could feel it again, she felt the man pull his cock free and when next he surged, he sent a jet of cum up over her back side and onto her back and the next burst of cum caught her right on her cheeks.

He was used up but he was doing something else. He was spanking her with his cock, spanking her and at the same time, wringing out the last few dregs of cum from his member.

The lady moaned. She loved it and right then and there, she knew she just had to get fucked in the ass again.

And so it went. Cock after cock after cock took her from behind in both her pussy and her ass and the juices flowed, leaking out of her holes and running down her legs and the lady moaned. As tired and as worn out as she was, she couldn’t help but admit to herself that she liked what had happened.

The traffic had died down from the early morning rush. It seemed as if she were little more than a breakfast treat or maybe a before-work snack but now with people going off to work in their shops or to work in their fields, there weren’t as many people around anymore but maybe, she told herself, maybe they’d be back for a little lunchtime snack. The thought of that was making her hot all over again and for the life of her, she couldn’t figure out why.

All she knew was she couldn’t wait for it to start all over again.