The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“I enjoyed our introductory conversations immensely as we got to know each other,” the hypnotherapist confirmed to his new patient, “But I must return to why you came to seek my therapy. Are you certain that you are freely and unequivocally consenting to what you have requested? You want me to hypnotize you into having an intense and extremely pleasurable

orgasm, but without actual penetration?”

“Exactly,” Chrystal replied. “I almost never climax even with a penis inside me, but I have read that people can be hypnotized to have an orgasm without any penetration. If you can do that, I’m certain that I’ll be able to orgasm in the more traditional way.”

“That’s very true,” Aaron replied. “I can induce an intense and pleasurable orgasm without penetration in almost any hypnotizable client. Moreover, based on the short physical tests that I gave you, I am convinced that you are extremely susceptible to hypnosis.”

“I definitely want this,” Chrystal stated firmly. “I assure you that I have considered this carefully and thoroughly. Let’s do it.”

Aaron pressed a button, and soft, mesmerizing music rose up quietly in the background. The music’s seductive rhythms cast an almost tangible spell in the air. He then adjusted the lights into a soft glow, and they sat down on his plush couch together. “Look deeply into my eyes,” Aaron

gently commanded.

Chrystal’s body sank into the couch’s velvet embrace as she gazed into Aaron’s eyes. She found Aaron quite attractive, but his most striking feature was his piercing blue eyes, a major asset in his hypnotherapy practice. Chrystal felt herself beginning to sink into a hypnotic trance just by gazing into Aaron’s eyes, making her tremble with curiosity and anticipation. Aaron in turn gazed deeply into Chrystal’s beautiful eyes, eager to induce a deep trance and cure her of her problem.

As a respected, professional therapist, Aaron tried his best to ignore how attracted he was to Chrystal, who unfortunately was stunning, with full lips and sensuous curves accentuated by the soft fabric of her dress. Moreover, they had bonded during their introductory conversations,

chatting like old friends, exchanging details of their backgrounds and interests, and learning that they had much in common.

Aaron had bonded so well with Chrystal that he had actually fantasized about falling in love with her, although he knew, as her therapist, that this could never happen. What Aaron did not know was that Chrystal harbored the same fantasies towards him.

Aaron began slowly, his voice a velvety whisper that wove a spell around her. “Relax,” he chanted, his voice a seductive command. “Continue gazing deeply into my eyes. Let go of everything but my voice.” Aaron’s gaze was unwavering, and as he spoke, his words wrapped around Chrystal’s consciousness, drawing her deeper towards a state of hypnotic surrender. She sensed her muscles loosen, her mind becoming a blank canvas, receptive to his every suggestion.

“Breathe deeply and feel yourself dropping deeper and deeper with every breath you take,” Aron intoned. “Keep your increasingly heavy eyelids open for as long as possible as you gaze into my eyes. You are slipping into a deep hypnotic trance for me, where you will have no worries, no

concerns for anything outside this room, only contentment, pleasure and arousal.”

Chrystal’s breathing deepened, each inhale and exhale synchronizing with the hypnotic rhythm of Aaron’s seductive music. “Sink deeper and deeper now. You feel so much pleasure, so much arousal. Feel it happen.”

Chrystal felt herself drift away as she kept gazing into Aaron’s hypnotic eyes, and the world around her began to dissolve into a haze of sensual warmth. Every musical chord, every word from Aaron continued to wrap around her consciousness, pulling her further into an intoxicating

trance. She felt a pleasant tingling sensation start at the nape of her neck, flow down her spine, and spread throughout her limbs, as if liquid pleasure were coursing through her veins.

Aaron adjusted his breathing to match hers, a standard hypnotic induction technique called “mirroring”, but in this case it seemed to affect Aaron as well. “Deeper and deeper,” he intoned,his own eyes fluttering with hers as he too felt the effects of his own suggestions.

Aaron refused to admit to himself that he was being affected, and his voice remained clear and authoritative, on autopilot from his years of hypnotic practice. Aaron’s voice continued to send shivers down Chrystal’s spine. Chrystal was floating down into a sea of euphoria and ecstasy. Her breathing became slow and rhythmic, and Aaron kept his breathing perfectly in sync with hers.

“Feel the pleasure building,” Aaron whispered, his voice thick with longing. “Let sexual arousal consume you. You feel so much pleasure. You are falling deeper and deeper into arousal and bliss.” Chrystal’s face became flushed with desire, her lips parted sensuously. She was already

exceptionally beautiful, but she became even more beautiful to Aaron as she sank deeper and deeper into her trance.

With a nervous twitch, Aaron finally recognized that his words were having the same effect on him as on Chrystal. This had never happened to him before in all his years of practice. He knew that he had to bring himself out of what was happening to him.

But it felt so pleasurable, so arousing, so perfect. And the lovely Chrystal seemed to draw him into her as she sensuously drifted down deeper and deeper into her trance beside him. All of Aaron’s hesitations (and professional standards) melted away. He resisted for a few more

moments, then sighed helplessly and immediately felt himself drifting pleasurably down towards his own deep trance. Even so, he was still able to continue his induction.

“Deeper. Still deeper. Feel the pleasure. Savor the arousal.” Aaron’s words pulled them both into a spiral of erotic bliss. Their bodies responded instinctively, arching towards each other, their lips parting in a silent plea for more.

“You can speak,” commanded Aaron, remembering that hypnotic subjects are usually the best evaluators of their own trances. “How do you feel?”

“I am so deep,” Chrystal whispered sensuously. “I am so aroused.” Chrystal somehow sensed what was happening to Aaron as well, so she continued responding to Aaron’s open-ended query about her feelings: “I feel you must join me. I feel you must fall into a deep trance with me but keep speaking to take us down together. I feel we must fall in love together.”

Chrystal’s words consumed Aaron with intense love and arousal. Her plea sent Aaron hurtling further down towards a deep trance with Chrystal. He had passed the point of no return.

As their connection deepened, a powerful energy flowed between them. The hypnotist, though still nominally in control, had now sunk as deeply into the same pleasurable trance as Chrystal. Their sensuous moans fed on each other as they sank even deeper into their trances together.

Their fluttering eyelids were now half closed. Without a conscious decision, their hands began to explore each other’s bodies, and every touch ignited sparks of passion. Aaron’s fingers traveled down Chrystal’s neck, over her shoulders, and across her breasts, eliciting gasps of pleasure. Chrystal in turn sensuously stroked Aaron’s body. Chrystal and Aaron were both now deeply hypnotized, deeply aroused, and falling deeply in love. Immersed in their hypnotic trances, they were completely vulnerable yet profoundly empowered, their minds and bodies surrendering to their intense connection with each other.

Their bodies continued to react instinctively and unconsciously, increasingly arching towards the source of their desires. Their thoughts blurred even more, replaced by waves of erotic anticipation, each one building upon the last, carrying them further into a state of euphoric

submission. They sank further down together into their sea of sensual bliss. Neither had ever been so aroused before.

“I am so close,” murmured Chrystal. “I can climax whenever I want. But I want you to climax with me.”

“We’ll climax together,” Aaron promised, his voice seeming to belong to someone else. Vaguely recalling the official hypnotherapist’s guide for orgasm treatments, he added, “But hold out as long as we can for the most intense orgasms possible.”

Their eyes finally closed, and the world completely dissolved around them, leaving only their intense connection. Aaron’s lips somehow found Chrystal’s. Her lips parted, inviting him in, and the embrace of their tongues sent shivers down their spines, deep and consuming. Each felt a

growing tension, as pleasure intensified in their groans.

They became aware of an approaching avalanche of ultimate love and release that was increasingly impossible to postpone. Their minds and bodies seemed to merge into a single entity, bound by an unbreakable bond of affection, love and lust. “Let love consume us both,” Aaron gasped, with great effort, his voice a hoarse command. “Prepare to experience the most intense and pleasurable orgasms of our lives.”

Aaron’s words pulled their minds into a whirlwind of erotic imagery and primal urges. Every nerve ending in their bodies seemed to become alive with anticipation. Aaron could hold back no longer. “Come now!” he heard his voice command from a distant universe.

Still fully clothed, their orgasms hit them with an explosion of sensation, their bodies convulsing with a series of uncontrollable spasms. They cried out with love and pleasure as waves of ecstasy

swept through them, overwhelming them with unadulterated bliss. They were consumed by the most intense and pleasurable orgasms that they had ever known—or even imagined.

Deep in their hypnotic trances, they became lost in blissful oblivion. Their bodies and minds continued to be overwhelmed by the intensity of their mutual orgasms and love. Time and space ceased to exist for an indeterminate amount of time.

After a prolonged interlude of dreamy bliss, they slowly awoke to find themselves physically entwined, their minds and bodies still floating on lingering waves of ecstasy. They opened their eyes and worshipped each other. They acknowledged their unbreakable connection to each other,

the profound love and affection that had blossomed during their mutual hypnotic trances and would never be diminished. A pleasant euphoria lingered, a sweet reminder of the extraordinary journey they had taken together, leaving them breathless and deeply in love. Even so, their

precious hypnotic interlude would be just one of the many wonderful adventures that they were going share in the years to come.

“You realize that you can no longer be my patient or client,” apologized Aaron, once he recovered his senses. “I will refer you to more professional alternatives.”

“No need,” Chrystal replied coyly. “I am totally cured! But just to make sure, let’s do this again as soon as possible, naked this time, and with full penetration. I want you inside me so badly.”

THE END