The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Beth Wrexler sat in the large waiting room with three other girls. She saw a door open and as the woman emerged she grasped her CV—her curriculum vitae.

“Miss Jones?” the woman called

A blonde stood up “That’s me” she said as she grabbed her resume off the seat next to her

“Would you come this way?” the woman asked

Beth relaxed her grip on her CV, as it wasn’t yet her time. She decided to pass some time running over it again. A CV—longer than a resume—was for entry level roles and she was only a single day out of high school. She needed to find work to help her mom with the bills. And this agency “Esclavagistes” had caught her attention

“No Experience Required, Young Women needed Urgently for Domestic Work” the ad had run.

She was a young woman, with no experience.

Her mom had warned her that some domestic work “They treat you like a slave”

And so, re-reading her CV—it was full of letters of praise from teachers, and some community-based charities she’d lent time to.

She hoped that would be enough.

“Nervous?” a girl leaned in to her

“A little” Beth said looking up at her

“Hi, I’m Brandy”

“Beth” Beth said

They shook hands

Brandy was buxom… her breasts at least DD, and her top did little to hide the fact. Brandy was blonde, like the girl “Miss Jones” who’d just gone in.

Beth was what you describe as mousy. She had long brown hair that she tended to wear over her face. She was introverted. She did however have a nice body—34C breasts, a good figure, but she was never one to show this off. She was still a virgin.

“Don’t be nervous” Brandy said

“Have you…” Beth asked “Done this… you know… before”

“A few places”

“What do they you know… as you to do”

“It’s mainly just domestic stuff…” Brandy said, and then a smile drew on her face “What I’m really looking for is some old rich guy…”

Beth was shocked

“If I can marry one, you know… become the new ‘Mrs Trophy Wife’ then… I’ll be set for life”

Beth gasped

“Don’t look at me like that”

“Like what?”

“Like I’m some kind of whore…”

“I…”

“Because, I am” Brandy laughed, “I’d open my legs for some rich old guy pronto”

“I…”

“Miss Walker?” the woman called from the door

“That’s me” Brandy said, springing to her feet

Beth watched the woman flagrantly show off her swagger sas she went into the room

At the same time Miss Jones came out. She looked almost in shock. She wore a beautiful black choker—Beth watched as she walked by… she couldn’t remember seeing that choker before.

The woman went to a water fountain and bent over and drank

Beth looked about and then gout up and went over to her

The woman noticed Beth there and stopped drinking and stood up

“Hi, I’m Beth” Beth smiled

“Lisa”

Beth offered her hand. Lisa Jones just looked at it for a moment and then took it

“Say…” Beth said “Can you tell me what kind of questions they asked in there? Or, what you told them?”

“I…” Lisa said “I said I would do anything for them”

“Huh?”

“Look, I have to go… I have been given an assignment and I must go and serve my new master”

“You’re what?”

Lisa ignored her and went on down the hall to another door and went in, and out of Beth’s life.

As she stood there watching, Brandy came up behind her “Excuse me” she said as she took a drink from the water fountain.

“Brandy?”

“So thirsty” Brandy gasped between gulps

“Miss Wrexler?” the woman called

“Are you okay?” Beth asked Brandy

“Miss Wrexler?” the woman called again more loudly

“Oh!” Beth said

She noticed that Brandy wore a black choker

“Please do not keep us waiting” the woman said as Beth jogged up to her

“Sorry” Beth said

“I’m Miss Lawlor” the woman said as they walked up a corridor “Tracy Lawlor, head of HR”

And Beth noticed she also wore a black choker

“Mr Dominateur Maître will ask you a few questions…” Tracy continued as they approached some lard doors “You must do everything he asks” she added as she held a door open.

Beth stepped in. Tracy did not follow her.

There was a single room—a desk at the far end, a black leather couch along one side—where two women dressed as maids were busy cleaning.

“Good morning” a man said appearing out of an ante-room, drying his hands.

“Good morning… Mr…Ma…” she tried to pronounce

“Dominateur Maître!” he said “Call me Dom, for short” he smiled as he went over to her and offered her his hand

“Good morning” she repeated, shaking his hand too long than was necessary

“Can I get you a Jooz?”

“A…??”

“It’s a special drink…” he smiled as he walked over to the large windows where a small table stood

“Ah…”

“Please…” he said pouring her a glass “I insist…”

She took it and looked at it. It was an orange colour

She took a sip. It made her lips tingle She took more down. He stood there watching, as if waiting in anticipation

“So… what do you think of this place?” he asked

“Very impressive” she said… The view was spectacular “Say, can I ask… before we start….”

“Sure” he said

“Why are all the employees wearing a choker?”

He looked across tot he two maids who were just finishing up… they too wore them

“You mean the control collars?”

“The what?

“They help establish control… “ eh smiled nonchalantly as he went back behind his desk

“Control?”

“Yes…” he said “We need to control our workforce”

“But…”

“Please… sit” he said pointing to the chair on her side of the desk

She sat down

“Will that be all, Master?” one of t he maids asked

“You’ll be needed again…” he said, checking his watch “In about half an hour”

“Yes, Master” she said and both courtesies and left

“What’s going on here?” Beth asked

“So… you’ve not any experience?” he asked switching to the subject

“I… ah…” she said “No…”

“But you’re willing to do what it takes?”

“I need this job”

“But you’re willing to do whatever it takes?”

“I don’t understand the question”

“Well let me put a hypothetical to you… if that’s alright?”

“Go on…”

“You’re assigned to a family to be their live-in… and the Master of the house…”

“The Master?”

“Yes… your Master… his wife you know is not putting out so he’s sexually frustrated…”

“I…. I don’t…”

“And he comes to your quarters to have a blow job”

“Mr… Ma…!” she began, unable again to pronounce it… “Dom!” she said “That… that’s inappropriate”

“Just relax” he snorted “I’m just testing you…’

“Well that kind of question is….”

“Say will you put this on?” he interurppred pulling out a black choker

“What?”

“Would you… you know… put this on”

“What?”

“Just slip it on…”

“I will not” she said angrily. She went to jump up but as she did she suddenly felt light-headed

“Just put it on.. you’ll feel much better”

“I.. don’t… oh!” she gasped clutching her head “My head…”

“The pain will only increase”

“What…? What did you do…?”

“Once you put the slave collar on the pain will go away…”

“I don’t want to put…” she cried “Oh, my head!”

“Most girls can’t go past a minute…” he smiled sitting back in his chair. He hit a buzzer

Moments later a small Asian lady (with her collar) ran naked into the room. “Here” he said.

She ran over and began tugging at his fly. “You want sucky-sucky?”

“You bet…”

“Please… make this pain stop!” Beth cried

“You’re going well” he laughed as the woman got down on her knees and started to suck his cock.

“Please….”

He checked his watch “One minute!” he gasped—he was impressed.

“Owwww” she cried “It’s hurting”

“Put the collar on” he said throwing it to her

She caught it. She fell to her knees, crying out in pain.

“Put the collar on”

“Pleeaaasseeee” she cried

“Put the collar on” he added “I won’t warn you again…” he then looked down at the Asian woman. “Shit!” he gasped “That was quick!”

She was gulping down his sperm

“I….can’t…. stand….” Beth cried

Suddenly she grabbed both ends of the collar and put it on. It seemed to seal itself on her and then, suddenly the pain was gone.

She stood up, at attention.

He rose up and the woman like a leech seemed to still attach herself to his cock, sucking up the last of his come

“Beth…?”

“Yes, Master?” she said

“You will be taken to processing….soon” he added almost ominously

“Yes, Master” she said

“And you’ll be assigned a client to sere the rest of your life”

“Yes, Master”

“But first I’m going to fuck you”

“Yes, Master”

“You’ll like that”

“Yes, Master” she said “I want to fuck you…”

She turned and went over to the couch and he joined her there

She spent the next ten minutes fingering his ass, and licking it out. And he, he ate out her asshole as well…

The maids came in to wipe down the couch again as Tracy came and held the door open.

Beth got up and followed her out

She felt very thirsty and found heresy to the drinks fountain.

She gulped down the water before walking down to a door

Inside she saw Brandy, Lisa, and others. They turned to see her as she waked in

They were naked.

A woman came over to her “Slave”

“Yes/“

“Get undressed”

“Yes” she nodded and she undressed right there and not he spot

“Join the others” the woman said as she collected Beth’s clothes

“Yes” Beth said and she joined the other naked girls.

“Welcome, slaves” a woman said “Come, follow me… for processing”

Beth sheepishly got into a line behind a dozen other naked women and she walked off for processing

Epilogue

Max Bialisky and his wife Ruth were in their late 50’s. They were successful movie and theatre producers. Their children Alex and Karen were grown up, and moved out.

Max wanted a present for his wife

Ruth heard the doorbell ring

“That will be her” Max said to his wife as she got up from the banana chair by their pool

She went out and opened the door

“Mistress” Beth said “I am here to love and serve you”

“Come on in. Come on in” Ruth smiled, stepping out of her way

“Who is it?” Max called

“It’s her…” Ruth called excitedly

“Let me see her. Let me see her” Max came shuffling in

“Good morning, Master” Beth said “I love you and sever you”

He felt her breasts. She passively stood there as his hands moved under her clothes

“Feel those puppies!” Max said

Ruth put her hands up under Beth’s shirt…

“You… you please women too?” Ruth asked

“Yes, Mistress” Beth said “I have been trained in all ways to please you…”

“You have? Have you?” Max said

“Yes, Master” Beth managed to smile “I know that you like anal… and so I love anal…”

“You do?”

“Yes, Master… though my anus has never been penetrated””

“Her anus” Max laughed

“I heard! I heard”

“And you, Mistress your anus will be my pleasure to eat out…”

“You did well, for once in your life” Ruth teased Max as they lead Beth in

“My cock’s itchin’ already” Max said

“Oh, let her fuck me first… “ Ruth said

“Would you like to eat my pussy?”

“Yes, Mistress” Beth said as the lead her over to the couch

“See!” Ruth said as she jogged ahead of them and flopped down on the couch. She spread her legs and sliding her thumb down under the material pulled back at her swim suit and exposed her shave old pussy

“Go for it” Max smiled

He turned to Beth. “We want you to eat my wife’s pussy, can you do that?”

“Yes, Master” Beth said “I would love to eat pussy”

Beth got down on her knees and buried her face down between Ruth’s thighs. She jabbed at Ruth’s slit with her tongue

“Fuck!” Ruth bucked “She’s got a long tongue”

“Longer than mine?”

“Longer than your cock!” Ruth gasped, “Oh shit… it’s all in me now! I don’t fucking believe it…”

“Let me fuck her”

“No!” Ruth gasped, “Oh, fuck that’s amazing”

“I want in”

“Come here then” Ruth said and drew him to her face

She undid his fly and took out his cock and she began to suck as Beth’s tongue filled her snatch.

Beth had her coming almost right away.

It was what she was trained to do…