The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

It was an ordinary day in the life of Tracy Thresher, the sexually-charged and physically perfect manager of the Malibu Women’s Health Spa. But her normal day was a great day for any other woman – if they constantly craved sex like her.

She had gotten up that morning and had sex with a hot blonde gymnast, conviently laying next to her in bed after having sex with her the night before.

She had then come to work and noticed that star client Kate Hudson had gotten there earlier than usual to work off the stress from her marital situation. So Tracy had taken Kate to her private bedroom behind her office and helped her relieve even more stress. When Kate left the Spa, she was glowing and smiling for the first time in weeks.

Then Tracy took her third shower of the morning, put back on her work clothes, a blue strapless sports bra and a black Spandex thong, and went to her desk to actually do some paperwork.

Her loyal assistant Connie, a cute blonde former fitness instructor, did most of the form-filling out, in return for sex from Tracy, but Tracy still had to read and sign the documents as the manager. She didn’t want to have to deal with lawsuits. That sometimes took weeks of sex with lawyers, witnesses and plaintiffs to settle.

She was engrossed in the large monthly towel bill the Spa always ran up when her intercom buzzed:

“Tracy? Tatiana Arinova is here and says she needs to see you immediately.”

Tracy had gotten to know Tatiana when she helped her get into shape after suddenly leaving her long-time tennis coach, which meant, of course, that she and Tatiana had sex a lot as well.

Tracy gave a brief sigh. Twice this morning she’d had sex already and her usual lunch orgy was only a couple of hours away—and she did have some real work to get to.

But Tatiana was a valued client and she might be there to discuss new ways to improve her conditioning, as the tennis season was about to start.

Tracy knew she wanted to stop being known as the Russian ‘better looking than Anna but even a worse player’.

If she was there just to have sex, oh well, Tracy decided, she’d just have to suck it up and have sex with her. Tracy looked down at her six-pack abs and well-toned long legs. She stayed super-fit for a reason.

“OK Connie, send her in.”

When Tatiana entered the room Tracy was surprised to see how thin she was.

She still had her pouty but sexy face, the skin a pure eggshell white, the cascading natural blonde hair and her boobs still looked as full as she remembered from their last session, but her figure was now more like a fashion model.

Whatever she had, wearing a torn, off the shoulder pink t-shirt and jeans shorts-shorts, it was on full display.

“Lean and mean looking Tatiana,” said Tracy as she got up from her desk and gave Tatiana a peck on the cheek.

“Yes, I figure it will help my stamina. … and with other things,” said Tatiana in her slightly accented English that Tracy found cute.

“What other things?” asked Tracy innocently, still standing up as Tatiana was still up in front of her desk. She might be a sex freak but she was a polite one.

“Uh, how long can we be here before we might be interrupted,” asked Tatiana mysteriously.

Tracy laughed.

“The walls are soundproofed and Connie knows never to bother me when I’m with, uh, a client, unless it’s a total emergency, like the Spa is on fire,” she replied.

“Good, then we can get started,” said Tatiana.

Tracy got a quizzical look on her face as Tatiana dipped into a large leather purse and pulled out an aerosol can.

She began spraying a fine mist over Tracy’s face, which went from quizzical to blank in a couple of seconds. Tatiana continued to spray a completely stunned Tracy, whose head was now weaving a bit and her eyelids fluttering.

Tracy tried to stay awake as she forced her eyes wide and tried to stand straighter, she didn’t know what was happening but knew it was bad. However, Tatiana was now spraying circularly all around Tracy’s mouth and nose.

Tracy’s eyes became half-lidded and she crumpled back into her chair. Tatiana stopped her assault and put away the can as she looked down on her work.

Tracy’s 5-foot-10 frame lay bonelessly on the chair. Her now wet brunette wavy hair running to her shoulders, Tracy’s upper body now had a slight sheen to it thanks to the excess spray and Tatiana involuntarily licked her lips, looking at Tracy’s shiny full C cup breasts.

“Tracy, you have been given a very heavy dose of a powerful hypnotic drug, you are deeply hypnotized,” said Tatiana as if reading from a script. “You know there is no possibility of breaking this trance. You are totally hypnotized and can hear only my voice. Understand?”

“Your voice, only your voice,” whispered Tracy.

“Excellent Tracy, I was afraid you would resist but as you realize you are deeply hypnotized and will respond only to my voice, things will go smoothly and you will feel very pleased about it,” said Tatiana.

“I know you are the curious type Tracy so even though you know you can’t resist, as you are deeply hypnotized and will do everything I say, I’ll explain what is happening to you as it will help keep you docile.”

Tatiana then took out of her purse what looked like a canister with two thin rubber tubes on the sides of it. They were tipped with clamps and there was a tiny needle inside each clamp.

“You were quick to notice my sudden weight loss Tracy but you don’t know why, but you will soon enough,” said Tatiana as she went around the desk and was now behind Tracy. “I’m sure you’ve read about how all these celebrities are suddenly painfully thin. People think it’s a wave of anorexia but it’s not—it’s for a purpose.”

Tatiana then unhooked Tracy’s sports bra. Of course, with her extreme fitness, wearing a bra was merely for convention’s sake.

Tracy had no real need of it, as her breasts were firm and not a bit of sag to them. Tatiana smiled as she looked down upon the two perfect globes, moving up and down slightly as Tracy breathed steadily.

Tracy’s blue eyes continued to stare straight ahead into nothingness, her face relaxed and impassive.

“All the super-thin women you’ve read about are like I am now; recruited secret agent-sluts for the EBX Corporation,” said Tatiana as she slowly inserted a needle into Tracy’s nipple on her left breast and then fixed the clamp tightly to her pink areola.

Tatiana was pleased to see her work was made easier as there already was a groove on the sides of the areolas. Obviously, this was hardly the first time nipple clamps has touched Tracy’s breasts.

“You see, EBX traffics in a lot of stuff that some countries don’t like crossing their borders,” said Tatiana as she began hooking up Tracy’s right breast. “But everyone likes beautiful celebrity women and no one considers them a security risk. We just breeze by customs. No one would think dumb tennis bimbo Tatiana Arinova would carry anything dangerous, right?

“So the answer is simple. EBX recruited female celebrities like me, much in the same manner you are being right now, to become a secret network. The ones designated couriers among us drop a lot of weight and get really thin so when we bring stuff EBX wants us to travel with there are no bulges. We look normal with it hidden on our bodies and customs doesn’t give us a second thought.”

Tatiana then bent over, her blonde hair and sumptuous chest not eliciting a response from Tracy as they brushed her face, and flicked on a switch. The canister started to hum a bit and Tatiana could see black liquid coursing through the tubes and starting to flow into Tracy’s breasts.

“EBX is so smart, I was on flight to Russia to visit relatives and by the time we touched down in Moscow I was totally recruited,” said Tatiana. “There is nothing I won’t do for them, and neither will you.

“And besides our regular duties, we get to have lots of sex with EBX executives or whoever they tell us to have sex with. I had sex with 30 people at a corporate event I was at last night after they triggered me. That’s why they call us agent-sluts.

“I am agent-slut Tatiana and you will soon be agent-slut Tracy.”

Tatiana watched with eager eyes for the next few minutes, as she saw the machine pump the drug into Tracy. Her breasts began to slowly swell as more and more of the drug began to pour into her.

“You’ll be so happy to be part of EBX,” Tatiana whispered into Tracy’s ear. “They are the perfect corporation and will run the world someday and that we get to be instruments in their takeover means a lot. They will know our loyalty is total as good agent-sluts.

“You can’t fight them, nor will you want to. See, besides the hypnotic spray, they gave me an even more powerful mind control drug. That’s what’s going into you breasts now.

“Because breast tissue is mostly fat, this way we can give you a stronger dose than if I just injected it into your arm. The breasts will collect the drug and slowly leak it into the rest of your body”

“I was so glad when they told me you were their latest target and join me being part of EBX. With your connections with so many celebrities, they felt you would be the perfect person to become our main Los Angeles operative.”

Tracy’s breasts had now swollen to the size of E cups, filled with enslaving fluid soon to course through her body. Tracy continued to lie in her chair limply, seemingly unaware of the changes made to her body.

Tatiana then noticed the canister no longer hummed.

Tatiana licked her lips at the sight of Tracy’s now-enlarged breasts, even more delectable-appearing then before, as they hung still quite firmly on her chest.

But her programming kicked in and she knew that she could not touch or put her lips to them, no matter how badly she wanted to suckle and squeeze.

“Oooh, now comes the fun part,” said Tatiana. “Remember Tracy, you are deeply hypnotized, you cannot resist, and must follow my voice. Right?”

”Can … not resist. … Tatiana,” breathed Tracy.

“Stand up and peel off your bottom;, obeying my instructions deepens your trance even more,” said Tatiana. “We are going to have sex during the next stage

“You will then always associate pleasure from following orders—and also be too darn busy cumming to put up a fight as we lay in your final programming.”

Tracy got up from the chair and for a moment stood straight.

This was the moment of truth to Tatiana as she clutched the spray can.

Tracy had always been such a strong, independent-minded person, she still worried she’d somehow break out of the spell Tatiana had deeply put her under despite the powerful mind-control drugging she had done to her.

Tracy then bent slightly down and gripped her shorts and slowly pulled them down. She stepped out of them, stood up again, swaying slightly as her emptied mind awaited fresh instructions to act upon.

“Sit down Tracy and spread your legs as wide as possible,” said Tatiana and Tracy quickly complied, giving Tatiana a great look at her Brazilian.

Tatiana then went back into her purse and pulled out a cassette player.

“Tracy, I will play a recording and you will listen intently to it and believe everything it says,” said Tatiana. “EBX rewards its recruits. At the same time I will be licking your pussy, which will greatly arouse you. I mean more than usual. You will orgasm as much as possible and the orgasms will be 10 times as powerful as normal.”

Tatiana then placed the earbuds on Tracy and hit the ‘play’ button on the player.

She then guided herself down to the floor (“Now I know why Tracy has shag carpeting,” she thought.) and began licking the inviting folds.

Tatiana lapped at Tracy’s now-extended clit and began fingering her slit, soon having three fingers pumping inside.

Tracy’s lassitude was now completely gone. Her neck strained upward and she began moaning as her arousal grew and grew. Her hips began bucking, a sign to Tatiana everything was on schedule, and it just made her tongue work faster, now deep into Tracy’s pink slit.

Tatiana would have liked to grab and squeeze Tracy’s breasts but she knew to not interrupt the drug flow into the rest of Tracy’s body.

She did start probing into Tracy’s asshole with her other hand and caressing the six-pack abs of her stomach.

Tracy let out a shriek as she came, juices flowing all over Tatiana’s face as she remained buried in her pussy; Tatiana had always loved the feel and taste of Tracy’s cum

When the orgasm was over, Tatiana got up for a second to make sure the earbuds had not flown off amid Tracy’s thrashing. When she saw they were still squarely on Tracy’s head; which was now lolling mindlessly from left to right, Tatiana went back down and resumed her licking.

It took only 10 more minutes before Tracy shouted again and unleashed another torrent of pussy juice onto Tatiana’s now soiled face and hair.

By now, Tatiana was naked as well. She clawed at her own breasts as she licked with glee. Not only was she getting to have sex with Tracy, always a treat, but she was molding her into an agent-slut of EBX—just like she was.

She remembered this stage of her ‘recruitment’ fondly.

She had wondered why she was alone in first-class on the flight to Moscow but glad for the privacy. Her recruiter was a pretty Russian stewardess who Tatiana had trusted. She had easily sprayed a shocked Tatiana and then hooked up the clamps to her nipples and her breasts were soon swollen with the drug.

Having been raised under Communism, Tatiana was wary of big, multi-national corporations nor did she like taking orders from anyone. Even in her heavily hypnotized and drugged state, Tatiana still in her mind was fighting the effects.

But that went away when the stewardess had gone down on her time and again, as Tatiana felt any shred of resistance drain away with every mind-blowing orgasm as she screamed again and again. By the time her plane landed, she knew she would do anything for EBX if they asked her.

Tatiana was so turned on by the memory she had her own orgasm and briefly took her lips away from Tracy’s nether lips as she began panting.

Tatiana decided to finish the job in style. She went into Tracy’s desk drawer and rummaged through all the sex toys she knew were stuffed in there. She picked out a nice sized dildo and strapped it on.

She turned Tracy’s chair a little to the side to avoid the desk and then began plunging the strap-on into Tracy. Having had so much sex, Tracy’s canal was nice and wide and Tatiana quickly enjoyed pistoning the dildo again and again into Tracy.

Tracy gave a muffled cry when the strap-on first entered her but soon she was moaning her approval. This time it took five minutes before Tracy’s hips bucked and she let loose with another orgasm.

Tatiana knew the tape lasted an hour so she just kept alternating between plunging into Tracy with the strap-on and eating her delightful pussy. Tatiana knew that with Tracy being so fit, she could orgasm all day basically and never get tired—and it seemed Tracy had an unending supply of cum.

The alarm on Tatiana’s cell phone went off, telling her the tape had run its course. Good thing she had set it as Tatiana frankly had totally lost track of time. She could have spent all day having sex with Tracy.

Tracy’s orgasms and shouts had not dimmed a bit during the session. Heck, Tracy was barely sweating, her hips continuously thrusting upward after each orgasm, instinctively asking for more sex while the mind of its owner was being totally rewritten.

Tatiana now had cum crust running from her forehead to her breasts. The light glinted off the cum stuck in her blonde hair.

In the chair, Tracy’s eyes were wide and unseeing, her breathing was now faster than usual but not dangerously so.

Tatiana realized that a normal person would be sexually exhausted and passed out. Tatiana herself had lost consciousness after her massive sex session with the stewardess. It was not until the end of the long flight had she woke up and realized her new life.

Tatiana then took off the earbuds from Tracy’s still head, her eyes dilated and staring at nothing. She began packing away the cassette player as well as the breast pumping machine into her purse.

She then snapped her fingers and Tracy’s head weaved her way.

“Tracy, all will you remember is we had incredible sex. You enjoyed every second of it and feel totally sexy and relaxed and satisfied and couldn’t be in a happier mood,” said Tatiana, again like she was reading a script. “I will snap my fingers again and you will wake up out of this deep hypnotic trance. You will remember all that you have learned while we were having sex and were hypnotized, but not consciously.

“Deep down, you know you are now Tracy-slut, as I am Tatiana-slut. But EBX wants us to live our old lives for security purposes, until they use the trigger that will turn you into your new, true, self.

“One-two-three”

Snap!

“Whoa!” said a clear-eyed Tracy as she looked up at Tatiana. “That was awesome sex. You’re a lean, mean licking machine Tatiana.”

“Thanks Tracy,” Tatiana said with a shy smile. “And there is plenty more where that came from.”

“Really?,” said Tracy. “You mean right now or in the future?”

“We’ll see,” said Tatiana mischievously.

“Kabong El Sapphire Portia”

Tracy furrowed her brow and then blinked her eyes but otherwise sat there still in the chair.

“I am Tatiana-slut, servant to the EBX Corporation, who are you?” asked Tatiana.

“I am Tracy-slut, I serve the EBX Corporation in any way they see fit,” said Tracy like she was reading from a script. “I am tool in their plans and my body and mind are to be used as they wish.”

“What are your current instructions from EBX?”

“I am to be a sex supplier for EBX personnel when they are in the Los Angeles area as well as a recruiter for more agent-sluts,” stated Tracy. “My vagina is to be ready for EBX use at all times.”

“Yes, the Spa will make an excellent hive for EBX operations in the area,” said Tatiana, now fingering her pussy, so pleased she had nabbed such a prize for her owners.

“It is difficult to get the mind control drugs and tools into this country. You will await contact when we get more supplies to start your work here.”

Tracy quickly smiled and got out of the chair.

“No need fellow agent-slut Tatiana,” she said. “To help me relax clients and keep them focused I have taken hypnosis classes. I can just target women and hypnotize them to be agent-sluts. When you get the drugs to me, we’ll make the conversion permanent.”

“Yeah, right,” said Tatiana.

Tracy went over to her stereo. “No, honest. This blares out music laced with subliminal messages telling people to relax and listen to me closely.”

She then went to the small fridge in the corner and took out a clear bottle filled with a brown liquid. “This has mind relaxants in it, softening the minds of people for what comes next.”

“You expect me to believe that Tracy the sex-obsessed fitness club manager knows how to hypnotize people, and has a very sophisticated way of doing it,” said Tatiana. “I guess you hypnotized me among your string of conquests.”

“Absolutely, you were a bit sluggish in your commitment, so when you had lunch with me one day I hypnotized you,” said Tracy. “Now of course, things have changed. My focus is no longer the Spa but hypnotizing the prettiest girls I know to become agent-sluts for EBX.”

Tatiana just rolled her eyes. She didn’t buy this for a second, obviously Tracy was suffering delusions due to some malfunctioning during her brainwashing session.

But Tatiana should have realized that since Tracy had accepted the trigger and was now acting as an EBX agent she would not lie to a fellow agent. But Tatiana had a massive ego even when controlled by EBX and to think a simple fitness trainer could trance her mind rankled her.

Tracy went over to the TV on the side wall and popped a cassette into the VCR. “You’ll see. This will hypnotize you instantly. Don’t worry, I’ll just have you stand there and play with yourself.”

“Tell you what Tracy, if I become hypnotized, I order you to stand there like a statue and finger yourself too,” Tatiana said in a disbelieving voice. “Why should I have all the fun.”

The screen began showing a whirl of spirals. Tatiana’s jaw dropped slightly and she got a glassy-eyed look. Although EBX had brainwashed her, the hypnosis Tracy had implanted in her still worked.

The cassette was on a loop so the hypnotizing spirals just kept going on and on. Part of Tracy’s programming, of course, was to have her subject feel great arousal, and Tatiana, now deep in trance, began rubbing her breasts and fingering her pussy.

Tracy had a quick smile but soon her face lost its emotion. Agent-slut Tatiana had given her an order. With her bloodstream now filled with enslaving fluid, she obeyed immediately without a second thought. She would be a good agent-slut.

Her body went rigid, except for her right hand, which dipped several fingers into her already slick pussy.

It had been almost three hours since Tatiana had gone in to see Tracy, and Connie finally decided to break the golden rule of the Spa – never interrupt Tracy when she was in her office with a girl.

Tracy had not responded to any of Connie’s intercom buzzes and while that was not totally strange, the fact Tatiana had come unannounced also rang a warning bell.

Also, there were now four half-naked women, average age 19, in the waiting room anxious to join Tracy for a scheduled private ‘lunch.’ When the girls found out Tracy was with super-sexy tennis player Tatiana Arinova, they prodded Connie about going in, as they wanted Tatiana to eat ‘lunch’ with them too.

Connie finally decided that Tracy must have lost track of time and she opened the door into Tracy’s office.

She and Tracy’s luncheon dates were stunned at what they saw:

Tracy was there standing nude and ram-rod straight, looking at nothing with wide eyes. Her hips splotched with cum, her face was blank and she had a hand stuffed in her pussy as juice was trickling down her leg.

A small pool had formed underneath her as she obviously had been doing this for a long time.

Connie and the other women could only see Tatiana’s back from the doorway so they made their way in.

They then could tell Tatiana was looking at the TV screen but there was no show on, just some lights. She too had fingers working her vagina plus she was caressing her left breast. There was an even bigger pool of cum under her legs.

“What do we do, they’re like sex zombies,” said one of the girls.

Connie didn’t know what to do either but decided Tracy would. She went up to Tracy and shook her but Tracy remained in place, not even acknowledging her presence. Connie then slapped her bare ass but again Tracy showed no recognition.

“I must obey,” said Tracy quickly and then her face went blank again.

‘This is scary,” said Connie. “C’mon girls, she needs a shock to the system and there is one way I know to get her attention.”

Connie bent down and began licking Tracy’s pussy.

The other girls soon got the message and attacked Tracy’s luscious body as well. One of the girls began suckling a breast and one took the other. One girl began French kissing her while the fourth got down on all fours and began lapping at Tracy’s buttcrack.

Tracy was already sexed up so it was a matter of minutes before she gave a shout and fell to the floor, writhing with an orgasm.

As Tracy’s panting and undulations began to trail off, Connie bent down and once again gave her a slap across her butt cheeks.

“Hey Con, I’m not into rough sex like that,” said Tracy as she shook her head and grabbed her now-reddened behind.

“Thank goodness you’re awake Tracy,” said Connie. “Now you can tell us what happened in here. We found Tatiana just staring at the TV and you were just in la-la land as well.”

“It’s simple, just look at the TV ladies,” said Tracy as she swung her arm in its direction. “It holds the key to all your questions.”

“But its just swirling lights,” said one of the lunch girls, a small, busty redhead.

“OH, it’s much more,” said Tracy. “It’s the avenue to a new life ladies. I’ll show you. Just block out everything else and look at the lights.

“They are pretty, aren’t they? Just look at them and relax, it’s going to be fun. Just keep looking and thinking how nice they are. Keep looking and just relax, look and relax girls, you can trust Tracy, you’ve all had sex with me many times. ….

Tatiana awoke with a start and quickly hopped out of the now large pool of girl cream she had been standing in.

“Wow, you did hypnotize me,” she said to Tracy, who was standing right in front of her, having just snapped her fingers in front of Tatiana’s face. “How long was I out?”

“Oh, about three hours,” said Tracy.

“Well, what did you do all that time,” said Tatiana.

“I followed orders as a good agent-slut, you told me to stand there and finger myself after you were hypnotized, and that’s what I did,” as she motioned to another wet spot on the rug.

“And then I got distracted by outsiders – and did other things.”

Tracy then took Tatiana by the shoulders and had her turn around.

Standing there were five totally hot, and totally nude, women; all of them with their hands plunging in and out of their pussies.

“No more sex ladies,” said Tracy sharply and the five pair of hands immediately stopped their movement and fell limply to their sides.

“Tell agent-slut Tatiana what you desire, one at a time.”

Connie shuffled up to within a foot of Tatiana’s face.

“Please make me an agent-slut,” she said, and then stepped back in line with the other girls.

The other four girls took turns and said the exact same thing to Tatiana. After the fifth ‘Please make me an agent-slut’ was given, the five girls stood there in a row, swaying slightly, awaiting orders to do something.

“I assume all these girls would like to have sex with us,” said a grinning Tatiana. “That will give my EBX contact time to talk to the main office and see what plans they will have for these cuties.”

“Do you have to ask,” said Tracy, as with a nod the five naked girls trooped single file into Tracy’s private bedroom.

Tatiana licked her lips and playfully gripped Tracy’s now normal sized C cup breasts as she pulled her into the bedroom.

“Tracy, I get the feeling this is the start of a beautiful friendship.”