The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

March 2014 — Trillium Ontario — Trillium Library — Central Branch

Leona Ludke loved the library. You might even think it was her life. That’s because it was both literally and figuratively. At the very least, it was a significant part of it. Ever since she had learnt to read she has been enamoured with libraries, books, and the English language. She had worked her way up from library page, to an assistant librarian, to a full librarian, to a member of the Trillium Public Library’s Board of Directors, and finally to Trillium Library’s CEO! It had been a long way up—she began her career with the library in her late teens and was now 51—but the journey was worth it. She was based at the Central Branch, the headquarters of the county library as a whole. It also acted as the administrator for all of the other libraries in Trillium. This allowed her to take home a sizable paycheck, travel across the country, and be a role model for others, especially little kids.

Of course, it was also tough to be the boss. She had greater responsibilities, and had to work longer hours—meaning that she had to spend more time away from her partner and family. She felt the effect of her long hours right now. It was a chilly Saturday evening and Leona was just about to leave for the day. The library had closed for the weekend an hour ago and she had been here since 8:30 AM. Oh well, at least her work was done. Now she could go home to her family and look forward to a well-deserved day off tomorrow.

She closed up the library put on her coat—a nice turquoise parka—and walked into the evening wind. She wore a black dress with long sleeves, black tights that covered her from the waist to the toe tips, and high-heeled dress shoes. Basically it was in line with what she usually wore. She had a beautiful round face, light blue eyes, and brilliant red hair done in a nice, prim ponytail. Her smile was just as brilliant. While Leona did have crow’s feet and a few wrinkles here and there, she was still quite attractive. Leona began to unlock her car door

“Leona!”

The librarian jumped, clearly startled. She turned around for the source of the comment. Her eyes widened in recognition.

“Scott Meyer!” Leona beamed. “I haven’t seen you in a while.”

“Well, I’ve been away at university,” he replied. “Now, I’m back in Trillium.” Scott and Leona went way back. Indeed, they had known each other since Scott was four-years old and Leona was a librarian who had just started working at the Dundas Branch of the Trillium Public Library. Scott, like Leona, had loved books ever since learning to read. He came to Dundas every weekend with his mother as a child. When he became an adult he went on his own—sometimes several times a week. He had taken part in several library activities, was always quick with a joke, and always made time for Leona whenever the two were at the library. He was very affectionate to her, often hugging her warmly. Sometimes she thought he had a crush on her, but she never knew anything for certain.

If Scott did have a crush on her, she would have understood why. Scott was—let’s be blunt—not the most attractive man out there. He was in his mid-twenties, white, spectacled and, quite fat. He had a thin mustache and a curved back. He had to use a wheelchair (though he could walk). He was wearing a faded green sweatshirt, blue jeans, white socks and running shoes that had seen better days He wasn’t exactly a woman’s ideal mate. Scott and Leona also cared about each other and were—in a matter of speaking—genuine friends.

“Well, it’s nice to see you again,” she said.

“Same here,” Scott responded. “So, what have you been doing in the meantime?”

“Just working at the library,” she said. “Well, more like running all the libraries in the city. I am the CEO of the Trillium Public Library now.”

“That’s great!” Scott beamed, genuinely happy for Leona’s success. “You’re the best person for the job.”

“Thank you.”

“Say, Leona,” Scott asked. “Do you think you could help me with something?”

“Can it wait?” Luna asked as she sighed inwardly. “It’s been a long day and I want to get home to my husband and family.”

“Oh, it will only take a second,” Scott assured. “It’s a new computer application I’m having trouble with.” He took out his tablet and pressed a few buttons. Then a blue and white spiral pattern appeared. He held the tablet up to Leona’s face.

Luna was about to politely but firmly say that she didn’t have time for this right now. However once she saw the spiral pattern she couldn’t help but stare at it—or more appropriately into it. The pattern was so eye-catching. The spiral looked smooth and inviting. She heard Scott’s voice but she couldn’t understand what he was saying. She was too focused on the spiral and its enticing pattern. Indeed, too focused on it to the exclusion of everything else. She just watched and gazed into the spiral pattern and let it wash over her. She heard Scott clap his hands. Then her eyes closed, her conscious mind shut off, and her head slumped forward. Her car keys fell to the floor.

Scot smirked in satisfaction. His university education had been worth something after all. He had taken a few computer and psychology classes as electives and had managed to create an app that would control the mind of its viewer with its soothing pattern and some persuasion by its creator. He was very pleased with himself. He had indeed had a crush on Leona since he was a child. It happened when he was 11 and had just hit puberty. He had never confessed his feelings for her as she was attached, he lacked the courage, and that such a relationship was likely against library rules. However, none of that mattered anymore.

“Leona, can you hear me?”

“Yes,” she said sleepily. “I hear you.”

“Leona,” Scott asked rhetorically. “Do you trust the spiral?”

“Yes...I trust the spiral.”

“Well this spiral has several features. Specifically it has the ability to borrow people, just as the people at the library can borrow books. Once with the borrower he has possession of it and can enjoy it as he sees fit as long as he takes good care of it. Because I own the spiral I can and now have borrowed you. Say it Leona.”

“You’ve...borrowed me,” she parroted.

“That means I possess you and can use you as I see fit, correct?”

“You...possess me...can use me...as you see fit.”

“Therefore, you must do whatever I command you to do.”

“Must...do what you command me to do.”

“Very good,” Scott said. He would have loved to take her right in her car, but neither he nor Leona had the time. He did, however, have a plan. He ordered her to pick up her car keys and went to work.

“Leona,” Scott commanded. “You will forget all about me hypnotizing you. You will only remember a pleasant conversation with me. However, you will remember the following orders and obey them faithfully. Now, listen carefully...”

2.

Leona did not know why she was at the library today. After all, it was Sunday and the library was closed. She must have forgotten something important at the library. Yes, that was it. She took out her keys to the library (she had them on hand at all times) and was about to unlock the door. However, if that were the case, why was she all dressed up? She was wearing a beautiful cream-coloured dress with red floral-print patterns, black tights that covered her from her waist to her toe tips when she felt someone tap her on the shoulder. She turned around. It was Scott. She was about to say something but Scott beat her to it. “Borrowing time, Leona,” he intoned.

The trigger worked. Leona’s conscious mind shut off. She was back in her trance and under her control. She had dropped her keys again.

“Leona,” Scott ordered. “Open your eyes, but remain deeply hypnotized.” Leona complied. Her beautiful eyes staring blankly ahead. “Now pick up your keys and open the library so we can enter it.”

“Yes Master,” Leona said softly. Scott smiled glad that another of his suggestions worked. Both of them went into the darkened library. Scott was ready to live out one his most coveted sexual fantasies. He had Leona escort him to the back of the library were only employees were allowed and turn off any security cameras that recorded where they were.

“Disrobe, Leona,” Scott commanded. “Then make love to me.”

“Yes Master,” Leona said compliantly. She unzipped the back of her dress letting it fall to the floor. Her bra was next revealing an exquisite pair of breasts. Granted, they were a little saggy, but that was alright. She then kicked off her heels and moved her hands towards her tights, ready to slide them off.

“Leave on the tights, please,” Scott commanded.

“Yes Master Scott,” she replied.

Scott—still in his wheelchair—was naked now too. He motioned to his now erect and Leona took the hint. She went over to Scott.

“Suck it,” Scott ordered.

“Yes, Master Scott,” she said mindlessly. She took his member, shoved it into her mouth, and began to suck. Scott sighed in pleasure; loving Leona’s licking of his penis and testicles. Scott began to stroke Leona’s hair. He then undid her bun letting loose her beautiful red mane. He softly stroked while Luna strongly sucked. A minute or so later, Scott climaxed, shooting his semen into her. She swallowed it in one gulp.

He then had Leona disengage and lie on the floor. He joined her, and pulled her in for a kiss. Leona gave a slight whimper as the two mouths meshed with each other. Scott went from kissing her lips to kissing her breasts. He loved each tits feel against his tongue. Leona moaned in response. Then he ordered Leona to stay still until he said otherwise.

There was a reason why he asked her to leave her tights on. He wanted to take them off himself. He put his arms around her waist and slowly pulled them down. Leona was completely silent throughout. He then pulled them off Leona’s feet. He gazed in awe at her picturesque red tuft. He permitted Leona to speak and move. Then he digitally penetrated her moving his left index finger in and out of her vagina. As he was doing this he grabbed her butt-cheek with his other hand. When she climaxed Scott did it again with each hand having the opposite role. Then he repeatedly slapped her butt, enjoying the yelps that came from Leona in response.

After this, he went to the room’s table and had Leona lay there on her back, ready for the next sexual escapade. They made love at least twice. Each time, she seemed to genuinely enjoy it. Maybe deep down she had feelings for him, too.

Scott rejoiced inwardly. While he would make sure Leona forgot this encounter. However, he would always remember along with the ones they would have in the future. Thanks to his spiral he would be sure to resume his regular library visits. Of course he wouldn’t just be checking out books. He would be checking out the CEO as well—both literally and figuratively.