The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“Silly Love Songs”

(With apologies to Michael Jackson)

She told him, “Don’t you ever come on my face,
Don’t like the sticky feel and I don’t like the taste,”
But he looked into her eyes, and her will he debased
As he beat it, just beat it
She tried to run but she just helplessly kneeled
She wanted to see cum, it had a strange appeal
She watched him stroke his cock, but she wanted to feel
Him beat it, it all felt so unreal
He beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
“Take my cum,” he repeated
Stroking his penis, melting her mind
Making her wish he’d take her from behind
He beat it, beat it,
He beat it, beat it,
He beat it, beat it,
He beat it, beat it.
Uh!
He’s out to get you, shoulda left while you can
Now you’re a bimbo, not a smart woman
You’ve got no will left, want to suck off your man
He’ll beat it, just beat it
You have to show him that you wanna suck cock
That pleasing men’s your life, he’s harder than a rock
He’ll fuck you and you’ll like it
It’s a total brainlock
He’ll beat it, as you stare and get hot,
He’ll beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
Your will’s completely defeated
Watching him stroke it, gets you so wet
You want all the semen that you can get
He’ll beat it (x12)
(Guitar solo)
He’ll beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
You’re so horny that you need it
Pinching your nipples, stroking your clit
Your mind is empty, and that’s just it
He’ll beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
Your cunt wants you to feed it
Feed it with dildos, feed it with dick
Feed it with fingers, feed it with prick
He’ll beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
Your surrender’s completed
You can’t remember, you cannot think
All that you want is hot cum to drink
He’ll beat it (beat it) beat it (beat it)
All your thoughts are deleted
Feeling him squirt it all over your face
You like the feel and you love the taste
He beat it (beat it)
beat it, beat it, beat it

(With apologies to the Stone Temple Pilots)

Waiting with my mind a hazy fog
For your fierce kiss upon my skin
Your sin
Feelin’ like my mind is locked in chains
I want to scream, I want to cry
I sigh
Leavin’ all my hope behind
I am helpless to your will
Promises that your eyes spoke to me
Leave me empty, weak and still
All of these things you said to me
Waking is the hardest thing to do
I can’t escape and
I will die for you
I’ll die—goodbye
Leavin’ all my hope behind
I am helpless to your will
Promises that your eyes spoke to me
Leave me empty, weak and still
All of these things you said to me

(With apologies to Avril Lavigne)

(Chorus)
Hey hey, you you, I don’t like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a cow one
Hey hey, moo moo, I could be your girlfriend
Hey hey, you you, I know that you like cows
No way, no way, no it’s not a secret
Hey hey, moo moo, I want to be your cow-girl
Milk’s so fine, and you want mine, it’s so delicious
You want to milk me all the time, it’s so addictive
Don’t you know what I can do to make you drink all night?
Don’t pretend, I think you know I’m lactating
And hell yeah, sure my titties are milk-making
I can tell you like ‘em too, and you know I’m right
She’s like, so flat-chested
Her breasts are so untested
I think we should get to milking now
And that’s what everyone’s talking about
(Chorus)
I can see the way, I can see the way you look at tits
And even when you look away, I know you think of tits
I know you wank over me all the time again and again (and again and again and again)
So come over here and hook me to the milk machine
Or better yet, hand-milk ‘em (cause it’s fresh and clean)
I don’t wanna hear you try to fight this urge again (not again, not again, not again)
Because...
She’s like, so flat-chested
Her breasts are so untested
I think we should get to milking now
And that’s what everyone’s talking about
(Chorus)
In a second, hands are wrapped around my nipples
‘Cause milking, milking’s so much better
There’s no other, so when will you start drinking
She’s no cow-girl, what the hell were you thinking?
In a second, hands are wrapped around my nipples
‘Cause milking, milking’s so much better
There’s no other, so when will you start drinking
She’s no cow-girl, what the hell were you thinking?
(Chorus x2)
Moo moo!

(With apologies to Queen)

Buddy you’re a top with a strong will
Standing in the bar claiming you can’t be made My slave
But I’ll look in your eyes
I’ll hypnotize
Redden your ass, cut you down to size.
I will, I will spank you!
I will, I will spank you!
Buddy you’re a sub with a weak will
Kneeling in My room fighting not to become My slave
As I look in your eyes
I hypnotize
You’re whimpering as I cut you down to size.
Knowin’
I will, I will spank you!
I will, I will spank you!
Buddy you’re a slave without a will
Crawling to my bed as you admit that you’re My slave
Cause I looked in your eyes
I hypnotized
Your ass is bright red, I cut you down to size!
I will, I will spank you!
I will, I will spank you!
And you’ll love it
I will, I will spank you!
Mmm...
I will, I will spank you! Alright... (cue world’s most awesome guitar solo)

(With apologies to Joan Jett and the Blackhearts)

I saw him dancing there by the record machine
Subliminals made him want to do things obscene
The beat sapped all his will, made his mind quite still
I could tell it wouldn’t be long till he was with me
Yeah me
I could tell it wouldn’t be long till he was with me
Yeah me
Singing “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
He smiled so I got up and asked for his name
“I can’t remember,” he said, his mind blank and tame
He said, “Will you take me home, where we can be alone?”
And next we’re moving on, and he was with me
Yeah me
And next we’re moving on, and he was with me
Yeah me
Moaning, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
He said “Can I be your slave?” His surrender, he gave
And next we’re moving on, and he was with me
Yeah me
And next we’re moving on, and he was with me
Yeah me
Panting, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
Gasping, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
Whimpering, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
Screaming, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”
Chanting, “I love thought control!
I hear enslaving words from the jukebox, baby!
I love thought control!
So won’t you take my will and brainwash me!”

(With apologies to ABBA)

You can sink, you can fall
You can drift into it all
Sparkling light, watch it beam
Diggin’ the pendant’s gleam
Friday night and you’re at the bar
Pendant’s light glitters like a star
It catches your attention, it catches your eye
You can’t quite remember why
All you want to do now is stare
You blink once and then she’s right there
She tells you just to watch now, just to watch it swing
She tells you to drift away
“Yes” is all you can say...
You watch the pendant’s gleam
Sinking into a pleasant dream
Pendant’s gleam
Dancing lights aren’t what they seem, oh yeah
You can trance, you can fall
You cannot think now at all
Sparkling light, watch it beam
Diggin’ the pendant’s gleam
She’s a teaser, and you’re turned on
Body’s squirming but mind is gone
Starting to feel so helpless, wanting to give in
She tells you to just obey
“Yes” is all you can say...
You watch the pendant’s gleam
Sinking into a pleasant dream
Pendant’s gleam
Dancing lights aren’t what they seem, oh yeah
You can trance, you can fall
You have no will left at all
Sparkling light, watch it beam
Diggin’ the pendant’s gleam
Diggin’ the pendant’s gleam
(With apologies to anyone who ever watched PBS as a kid)
It’s a beautiful day to enslave a girl,
A beautiful day to enslave you,
Would you be Mine,
Could you be Mine?
The mere thought of slavery makes your mind whirl,
And slavery brings out your beauty,
You will be Mine,
You must be Mine...
I’ve always wanted to have a slavegirl just like you,
I’ve always wanted to get obedient sex from you,
So, let’s make the most of this mind-control ray,
Kneeling already, you might as well say,
“Can I be Yours, let me be Yours,
Let me be your slavegirl!
Let me, please, Let me please,
Please let me be your slavegirl!”

(With apologies to the musical ‘Hair’)

When my finger’s on your swelling clit
Your horny mind aligns with mine
Then sex will make you helpless
You’ll whimper, moan and whine
This is the dawning of the age of Obedience
The age of Obedience
Obedience!
Obedience!
Nipples hard and heartbeat racing
Vacant will and juices dripping
No more strength left to resist me
Legs are spread but mind is empty
All there is is pure sensation
And libido’s liberation
Obedience!
Obedience!
When your cunt explodes in endless bliss
Your horny mind sinks out of view
As you cum in sweet submission
And you know my words are true
This is the dawning of the age of Obedience
The age of Obedience
Obedience!
Obedience!

(With apologies to Metallica)

Say your prayers, bimbo girl
Your mind now a whirl
You finger your pink pearl
Cock slides in, warm within
‘Cause you love to sin
‘Till your Master, he cums
Every hole is open
Gripping your pillow tight
You see pink
You can’t think
My demand
Sends your mind to Bimbo-Land
Something’s wrong, you can’t think
Heavy thoughts just sink
Into a dream of pink
Dreams of cock, dreams of cum
Dreams of chewing gum
Like the bimbo you are
Sleepy eyes can’t open
Pinching your nipples tight
You see pink
You can’t think
Mouth and hand
Both need cock in Bimbo-Land
Now I spread my thighs apart
I’m a horny slutty tart
And if I should try to wake
Master knows, my mind he’ll take
Hush little bimbo, go back to bed
And never mind thoughts in your head
They’re just the girl you used to be
Before you sank deep for me
Pink swirls in
Vacant grin
On command
You see pink
You can’t think
Breasts expand
Can’t escape from Bimbo-Land

(With apologies to David Bowie)

I, I’m licking your quim
I’ll obey you, I’ll get rid of him
Only girls are allowed sex for pleasure
Men just beat off, for ever and ever
Oh, you made us Slutgirls, all in one day
I, I’ll keep licking
For you, you are our queen
My thoughts are all driven away
You made us Slutgirls, all in one day
All we can do now is obey
I, I can remember (I remember)
How you took us all (took us all)
Sappho-Guns, put thoughts in our heads (into our heads)
And we kissed as you enslaved us all (enslaved us all)
Straight girls now play for the other side
Then we became Slutgirls, all in one day
Now we are Slutgirls
Love to be Slutgirls
You made us Slutgirls
Now we obey
We are your Slutgirls
We’re nothing, and nothing will help us
That’s how we like it, and that’s how we must stay
But we could escape it, maybe someday?
Oh-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh-ohh, no, we obey!

(With apologies to the Charlie Daniels Band)

Well
When Debbie went down on Georgia,
She gave up thinking that she was straight.
And between her thighs, to her surprise,
Georgia’s pussy just tasted great.
When she first bumped into Georgia
She didn’t think she looked all that hot,
But Georgia grabbed Debbie’s hand and held her close,
And said, “Gal, let me tell you what—
You probably didn’t even know it, but I can see that you like girls
You can’t deny, although you’ll try,
As you watch these spiral swirls.
I’m holding up a shiny pendant
And tweaking your sweet titties
And I’ll capture your will, your mind will fill
With thoughts that girls are pretty.”
Debbie tried to fight it, she said it was a sin
But that touch felt good, she knew that she would
Get so horny, she’d give in.
Debbie’s cunt is getting wet, her nipples getting hard
She’s giving in to Georgia as her mind is caught off guard
The spiral swirling pendant makes her horny mind obey
And Georgia’s molding her thoughts just like clay!
Georgia played with Debbie’s nipples like she was a violin
Her mind leaked into her panties as she felt her brain give in
And the pendant just kept swirling, her thoughts faded into a blank hiss
Debbie started to gasp and moan,
And it sounded something like this.
(Solo for incoherent moans of pleasure)
But Georgia wasn’t finished, she said,
You know you love me, I’m the one,
And only I can make you feel this good,
You want to be a lesbian!”
Droppin’ to her knees now, there she goes
Bein’ a pussy-licker’s all she knows
Now she loves the smell and loves the taste
Vacant, blank and empty, thoughts erased
Well, Georgia let out a wild howl, she came all over Debbie’s face
And Debbie felt those juices drain out her will and her thoughts replace
With nothing but need for pussy
For white-hot sex with other women
And she said, “Oh yes, my new sweet Mistress,
I know I’m a lesbian!”
And she moaned,
Stayin’ on her knees, it’s all she knows
Wants to lick again, and there she goes
Mind is full of need for that sweet taste
Vacant, blank and empty, thoughts erased

(With apologies to They Might Be Giants)

My slavegirl was once named Melissa
Now she’s my slave girl, no thoughts of Melissa
Her mind is so gone, can’t think of Melissa
She can’t help but obey, thoughts led astray
Took away the girl named Melissa
Left a blank slavegirl in place of Melissa
So if you want sex with my sweet Melissa
You can fuck my blank-eyed slavegirl.
Even my housepet was once a CEO,
Why I changed her, she can’t say,
Horny and mindless, likes it that way!
You’ll never free the girl named Melissa
No, you can’t get back the girl named Melissa
‘Cause her mind is gone, the girl named Melissa
Why did brainwashed Melissa get enslaved?
Because I am totally depraved!
My slavegirl
My slavegirl
My slavegirl
My slavegirl
That delivery girl became my new fucktoy
Why I did it, I can’t say
Guess I just liked her better that way!
My slavegirl was once named Melissa
I made a slavegirl out of sweet Melissa
Made a horny slut out of sweet Melissa
I like seeing Melissa get enslaved
But then, I guess that I am depraved!
So, now you know you can’t free Melissa
And you also know you’ll soon join Melissa
Be a brainwashed slave, just like sweet Melissa
As the chair took Melissa’s mind away,
It soon will make you want to obey!

(With apologies to Peter Schilling)

Trapped in a white room
The creatures watching
the mind probe descends
To her head
She struggles to escape
the bonds just tighten
as the creatures watch
She can’t help but tire
The mind-probe fires
Sinking into trance
Her mind is softening
alien romance
In the offering
Slender limbs relax
she becomes docile
Sleepy mind obeys
her thoughts whirl round
They count her down
4, 3, 2, 1,
Getting horny,
Sinking, falling,
Floating weightless
In a sexy trance
Aliens approach
Her legs are spread now
waiting for their touch
On her body
She feels them connect
celestial bodies
Docking in deep space
their cocks erect
Her first contact
She’s lost all control
Her cunt is greedy
begging to be full
Mind is empty
The mind probe whirs on
erasing all thought
Leaving her a blank
and horny slut
Her eyes slam shut
4, 3, 2, 1,
Cumming hard now,
Sinking, falling,
Floating weightless,
Feels so fucking good
Her eyes are blank and glazed
Her mind is gone now
sucked into the probe
There’s nothing left...
Deep inside the probe,
Her thoughts are watching,
“Gee, that looks like fun,”
she decides
Lets them have their way
but she’ll remember
“I’ll just pretend...
That I descend.”
Probe reversed now,
Mind returned now,
But likes screwing
Alien guys!
Acts so blank now,
They can’t tell she’s
Just enjoying
High-tech sex!
It feels great now,
She’s so horny,
Soon she will be
Cumming, cumming hard!
Oh...

(With apologies to the Rembrandts and NBC)

Your mind control machine made me wind up this way,
I can’t recall my name; it started with a “K”
I’m hot and horny now, it’s hard to think
So I dress in slutty outfits now, and I will only wear pink, and...
I’ll suck cocks for you
(As my brain starts to fade)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(So I’ll know I’ve obeyed)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(And I’ll fuck people too)
I’ve been in bed all night, my legs spread wide apart
I’m just a bimbo now, a horny slutty tart
My friends all say my brain is like Swiss cheese
Or at least I think they’re friends, ‘cause they all want me down on my knees, so
I’ll suck cocks for you
(Like I sucked cocks before)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(I’m a cocksucking whore)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(And I’ll lick pussy too)
No one could ever save me
No one could ever free me
Seems sucking cock’s the only way I could even be me
Don’t want to ever think, now; just want to wear hot pink now
My thoughts just drift and sink now
All I want to do is fuck for you, Yeah!
It’s like my brain is stuck in second gear
I just fuck and suck all day, all week, all month, and even all year
I’ll suck cocks for you
(’Till my jaw’s nice and sore)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(’Cause it’s never a bore)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(Take it up the ass too)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(’Cause I want nothing more)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(It’s what I most adore)
I’ll suck cocks for you
(And I’ll suck your cock too)

(With apologies—again—to Avril Lavigne)

Uh huh, you’ll like this
Uh huh, uh huh, that’s the way it is
Cause you’re like this
Uh huh, uh huh, that’s the way it is
Chill out, whatcha yellin’ for?
Lay back, as I make you my whore
Soon you know that you’ll be lickin’ me
You will see
I like you the way you are
But I’d like you more by far
If you’d sixty-nine me one on one, as you become
A lesbian slut, as you kiss my butt
As I stroke your back, your mind will relax
Soon you’ll obey, you know you’ll go gay for me
For me
You wanna suck my titties and that makes me elated
I see the way you’re begging me for lesbian sex, you’re never sated
Life’s like this you
You fall, and you crawl, and you break,
And I take all your will and I turn it into mindlessness
And horniness and now you want to see me naked
Yes yes yes
You came over and I pounced
Drugged tea, maybe something else
Made you sleepy, hot and now you see
That you love me
Now I strike a sexy pose
Makes you peel off all your clothes
You know you’re not fooling anyone
You must become
A hot, kinky dyke, the kind women like
Your will slips away, and now you obey
Try hard to fight, but it just feels right to you
To you
Sex with guys is definitely so overrated
I see the way you’re fingering your horny dyke cunt, you’re so frustrated
Life’s like this you
You fall, and you crawl, and you break,
And I take all your will and I turn it into mindlessness
And horniness and now you want to see me naked
Yes yes yes
You know what you’re begging for
My cunt, just like the time before
You don’t quite remember fucking me
You will see
Head spinning fast, a fog in your past
Flat on your back, your legs just relax
Spreading apart, you look like a tart to me
To me
Your mind had to go, ‘cause it made things complicated
I see the way your willpower is fading away, and you’ve capitulated
Life’s like this you
You fall, and you crawl, and you break,
And I take all your will and I turn it into mindlessness
And horniness and now you want to see me naked
Yes yes yes
Our lesbian lust, it will soon be consummated
I see the way you’re wondering why you and I never copulated
Life’s like this you
You fall, and you crawl, and you break,
And I take all your will and I turn it into mindlessness
And horniness and now you want to see me naked
Yes yes yes

(With apologies to Gilbert and Sullivan)

I am the very model of an Evil Female Hypnotist
I’ve information on the weaknesses of minds with whom I tryst
I know the tools to break the will, both sexual and mental too
From pendants down to spiral loops, I’m gradually enslaving you
I’m very well acquainted, too, with ways to slowly wipe your mind
I understand you secretly want to be taken from behind
About your slowly draining thoughts I’m teeming with a lot o’ news
I’ll make you feel my stinging whip and never leave a single bruise!
Brainwashed Chorus:
She’ll make you feel Her stinging whip and never leave a single bruise!
She’ll make you feel Her stinging whip and never leave a single bruise!
She’ll make you feel Her stinging whip and never leave a single, single bruise!
I’m very good at slavery and making sure you can’t say “no”
And by the end I’m sure “Yes Mistress” are the only words you know
In short, because I own the minds of everybody on My list,
I am the very model of an Evil Female Hypnotist.
Brainwashed Chorus:
In short, because She owns the minds of everybody on Her list,
She is the very model of an Evil Female Hypnotist.
I know that when I brainwash you, we’ll definitely have some fun,
I answer to “Yes Mistress,” “Queen” or “Goddess” or “Oh, Perfect One.”
I quote your words right back to you to show you’re sinking into Me
As you kneel slowly on the floor your mind ceases to even be
I can tell you’re getting horny as my pocketwatch erases you
Soon you will join my chorus and then you will sing My praises too
My speech will sound like music where it sounded just like words before
And all I need to do is whistle and you’ll chant My words some more!
Brainwashed Chorus:
And all She needs to do is whistle and we’ll chant Her words some more!
And all She needs to do is whistle and we’ll chant Her words some more!
And all She needs to do is whistle and we’ll chant Her words some, words some more!
And then you’ll do My washing, cleaning, ironing and cooking too
You’ll clean My boots off with your tongue (but I will make you polish too)
In short, because I own the minds of everybody on My list,
I am the very model of an Evil Female Hypnotist.
Brainwashed Chorus:
In short, because She owns the minds of everybody on Her list,
She is the very model of an Evil Female Hypnotist.
In fact, because I know what’s meant by “Erickson” or “NLP”
Because I lock on sight with eyes that hold you, never let you free
Because I’ve made you wary, but you still are listening to my song
Because you stare and wonder just precisely what is going wrong
Because you try to look away but find out that your eyes won’t move
Because my tactics worked so well, your mind I’m starting to remove
In short, because this simple song is easily enslaving you
You soon will find you must obey and now you know it must be true!
Brainwashed Chorus:
You soon will find you must obey and now you know it must be true!
You soon will find you must obey and now you know it must be true!
You soon will find you must obey and now you know it must be, must be true!
And now you join the chorus as you praise My glories prettily
And I can check off one more name as you stare at Me emptily
You’re now just one more person on My “Helpless Brainwashed Tranceslut” list
You’re just another victim of an Evil Female Hypnotist.
Brainwashed Chorus:
We’re now some of the people on Her “Helpless Brainwashed Tranceslut” list
We’re just some of the victims of an Evil Female Hypnotist.