The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Emily experienced a long week. It started with travel on Sunday and continued throughout the week as she worked with difficult clients in the financial sector. By the time she boarded the plane on Friday afternoon, there was only one thought in her mind: relaxation. Luckily, she had received a gift certificate for a weekend visit to a quaint bed and breakfast from one of her best clients, Lara Holloway a few weeks ago as a thank you gift. With reservations in hand and a weekend suitcase already in the trunk of her car, Emily could not wait to land.

At least she had been upgraded was her first thought as she boarded the Delta jet and took her seat. Within minutes, she had a scotch in her hand and felt the warmth of the first sip relax her body. Emily loved drinking scotch and understood that it was an acquired taste for women, but growing up as the only girl in a house full of brothers, nothing fazed her. Her father was a single malt drinker and she acquired the taste. Emily had even been known to indulge in a good cigar on occasion after her brothers convinced her that men and women found it sexy.

Lost in thought, Emily hardly noticed the woman placing her luggage in the overhead compartment until she sat down. Looking over, she smiled, it was a familiar client also returning from a trip; “oh my God Lara, now isn’t this a coincidence?” Lara looked down and laughed, “so, Emily, what are we drinking?”

Immediately after takeoff, they each ordered a second drink. Lara was drinking wine to Emily’s scotch. Emily explained that she was using the gift certificate this weekend and was looking forward to the relaxation. Lara mentioned, “whatever you do, get the spa treatment and massage and be sure to take advantage of the complimentary drinks. They even serve good scotch.” Emily again thanked her for the certificate to which Lara replied, “I reward good service and performance, I hope this is the beginning of a long and fruitful relationship.”

Lara was in the fashion industry and responsible for review and quality control at some of the largest design houses in the US and Europe. As she was paging through a fashion magazine in her bag, she stopped on a page and looking at Emily commented, “I think you would look lovely in this dress and this color.” When Emily looked at the photo, she blushed a little. The dress was simply layers of sheer material with a low neckline and bare back. When she saw the price, Emily chuckled. “There are two problems with that selection: I would have nowhere to wear it and the cost is much more then I would spend.” Lara nodded her head but cautioned, “remember who you are talking too; I have people who know people.” Then she laughed and changed the subject.

When the plane landed, Lara gave Emily a hug and commented, “I forgot how tall you were, are you sure you are not a model?” Emily laughed and thanked her for the compliment, but quipped “the only modeling I do is financial modeling.” Both then went their own ways with a simple “enjoy the weekend.”

Within the hour, Emily was on her way out of the city headed to the mountains. The weather had turned chilly and the thought of an inn with a roaring fire and a nice glass of scotch kept her mind engaged as she made her way north. After almost 90 minutes, she turned off the highway and followed a winding road into the mountains. After navigating a few curves, the inn suddenly appeared warm and inviting.

As the staff helped her with her bags, Emily registered and was shown around the Inn. They had been expecting her and continually mentioned that she was the guest of Miss Lara. The manager, a striking woman in her mid -40s showed her to her room and invited her for cocktails in 30 minutes. While walking down the hall, she gave Emily a brief history of the Inn commenting, some believe it is haunted as you may well know. When Emily got to her room, she asked about a door at the end of the hall and was simply told, that goes into an old wing of the Inn and is off limits to guests.

Her room was inviting with its own fireplace, a sunken tub, a canopy bed and a magnificent view of the mountains. Hanging up her clothes, Emily freshened up a bit, redid her makeup, fixed her hair and headed back for cocktails. Other guests had already arrived at the bar and Emily was warmly greeted. Offered a scotch, she was soon deep in discussions with guests and staff alike over everything from the weather, activities and the Inn’s history. When it was time for dinner, Emily found herself seated at a table with the manager, who she now knew went by the name Sidney, and two other women in there late 30s. Emily was the youngest guest spending the weekend. The dinner was fabulous as was the dessert. After a formal nightcap drink, Emily headed back to her room.

The room was even more inviting as the staff had turned the bed down and now built a roaring fire that was both warming and inviting. Emily quickly changed into her nightgown and was soon curled up in a chair reading some magazines. The staff thought of everything and there was a decanter of both scotch and brandy on a side table. Emily poured herself a scotch sipping it as she read.

She heard a faint knocking sound, like someone was at the door and muffled voices. Going to her door, she opened it but found no one there. She was about to write it off to an old building and the wind when she again heard voices coming from the door that led to the old wing and the off limits area. Curious now, Emily pressed her ear to the door but heard nothing. Trying the door handle, she was surprised that it turned and was open. On a whim, she stepped across the threshold and into a long and somewhat narrow room. Emily saw a flickering light behind a second door at the end of the room that seemed to come from a candle. Again, she heard muffled voices.

Moving toward the second door, she heard a noise behind her. The door she initially passed through shut. When she went back and tried the door, it was either locked or jammed. Not wanting to make any noise, Emily again turned and walked to the flickering light. Reaching the next of the room, she pressed her ear up against the door, but the murmurs had stopped. Trying the handle, it turned slowly and she pushed slowly. The door opened.

Stepping into the room, she saw the flickering candle and another door. She did not hear anyone talking, or did she. Slowing her breathing, Emily swore someone had called her name. She listened and again seemed to hear it, but it was so faint, she could not be sure. The room had a draft from somewhere chilled by the night air. Emily realized her nipples had grown hard in the air and were poking through the material of her gown. Her senses were heightened standing there and she was almost getting paranoid sensing someone was observing her. She looked around and saw no one. Her eyes adjusted to the low light and her hearing to the creaking of the old building. There was a scent, Emily had first noticed it in the first room. It became stronger as she entered the second room, and now it seemed to fill her head.

As her breathing quickened, her body took in more and more of the scent. Emily could not place it at first, but then realized with a shock that it was the scent of sex, the scent of arousal and it was making her light headed. Moving toward the candle, Emily hoped to find a window, but she was disappointed as there was none. Instead, she felt a tingling between her thighs and a warmth growing at her core. Panicking a little, she tried to fight the growing arousal. Then she heard her name whispered again. The whisper came from the other side of the door right in front of her.

Opening the door, Emily saw people in various states of dress. Some were in the midst of committing sexual acts while others watched. Emily recognized some of the participants as guests from dinner, others were staff members. In front of her was the Inn’s manager, Sidney in a sheer gown that left nothing to the imagination. Sidney held out her hand and Emily was helpless to resist. Sidney’s eyes drilled into her and she seemed to read the young woman’s mind. Led forward, Emily felt hands on her body as her nightgown was lifted off of her. She was naked. The scent was stronger now and Emily realized her own scent had been added to the mix.

Sidney had Emily lay on what could only be described as an elevated alter and once she was positioned, she shut her eyes. Immediately hands, mouths and tongues assaulted her senses. In her ears, she heard Sidney’s voice whispering let it go, join us. Then Sidney whispered, “join Lara.” Emily’s body could take no more. She was on stimulation overload. Without warning, the young woman’s body quivered and spasmed while Emily’s voice cried out as a wave of orgasm washed over her naked body.

Emily’s eyes flew open. She was in the canopy bed and her nightgown was up near her hips. Emily immediately realized one of her hands was between her thighs and was slick with her body’s own juices. She was aroused. Her mind immediately registered, ‘oh my god, what a dream.’ Laying there in the silence, Emily could feel each heartbeat and pulse of her pussy. Calming down, she finally shut her eyes and fell asleep.

At 7 AM, Emily awoke to hints of early morning light filtering into the room. Heading off to the shower, Emily stepped into the spray remembering her heated dream from last night. “It seemed so real,” she whispered to herself. One thing was for certain, her body reacted as it it were real, even now, her pussy was still lubricated as if she was preparing for sex. As she washed her body, she felt how sensitive her body was especially her nipples which were still firm and hard. Drying off in front of the mirror, she looked at herself. Not bad she thought and remembered Lara’s comment about her being a model. For a moment she thought about life in front of the camera.

At breakfast, she ran into Sidney who asked how she slept. Emily almost blushed at the question, but managed to get out a “very well, thank you for asking.” She then mentioned that Lara had called inquiring about your stay and hoping it was going well. Sidney mentioned, “you do know that she lives just down the other end of the valley.” Emily shook her head, “I did not know that fact.”

“Well, tonight Lara is having one of her famous parties and you and I have an invitation.” Emily looked surprised but added, “I would normally attend, but I am packed for a relaxing weekend, not a dinner party.” Sidney smiled almost amused. “Lara mentioned you might say that and said to tell you what you need to wear will be sent over this afternoon.” Sidney then stated, “be ready by 7 as a driver will be here to get us.” She then reviewed Emily’s schedule with her especially the spa treatments.

The rest of the morning was spent exploring the grounds, relaxing with coffee and a Bloody Mary, before heading to the spa. It was close to world-class and Emily found herself swept up in a world of indulgence if only for a few hours. The staff had been informed that Emily was attending a party at Lara’s tonight, and they did their best to prepare her for the event: massage, nails, manicure, pedicure, facial, hot stones, herbal soak and massage. When they were finished, Emily was turned over to the salon where her hair and makeup were professionally done. She had never been so pampered in her life.

Returning to her room wrapped in a plush robe, she found a fresh bucket of ice and a 20 yr old scotch with a note, “compliments of Lara, thanks for the great job.” Emily opened the bottle and poured a drink. It was good; in fact it was very good. As she sipped’ she noticed a garment bag hanging near the closet as well as some boxes on the side table. Opening the bag, she was stunned. There was the dress from the fashion magazine Lara had shown her on the plane. Speechless, she read the note...“remember, I know people who know people.....you will look wonderful in it.” Emily studied the dress carefully wondering how she could wear it. The dress was multicolor and layer upon layer of sheer materials. Both the front neckline and back were low cut. Looking in the other boxes, she found heels, nylons, a thong and a garter belt. Clearly Lara knew the dress could not be worn with a bra. There was a roll of fashion tape and a new perfume. Emily sipped her drink and poured another before attempting to get dressed.

Getting ready took longer then expected. Emily had never wrestled with a dress of this complexity. The front neckline felt like it was almost open to her navel. “Thank god for the dress tape,” Emily murmured. She could feel air on her back and knew she was showing a lot of skin. However, when she looked in the full length mirror, she hardly recognized the woman staring back. The dress fit her perfectly and the colors played off her skin tone like nothing she had worn before. The dress was daring, almost too daring, but it did make her feel good and alive. She slipped on the heels, and applied the perfume sent to her. She thought she recognized the scent but was not sure.

Walking to the reception area to link up with Sidney, Emily felt sexier then could ever remember. She laughed a little wondering why Lara had selected that dress for her. When Sidney saw her approach, Emily could see an approving smile on her face. “Wow, that is some fashion statement Lara selected for you. Emily, you look amazing.” Blushing a little, Emily noted, “it is a little more daring then I normally wear.” Sidney just laughed, “well you are pulling it off well.”

With that, Emily but on the wrap that came with the dress and following Sidney went into the back of a waiting limo. Once settled, each woman received a champagne flute with a drink for the ride to Lara’s estate. Sidney whispered, “she spares no expenses.”

The ride took about 20 minutes and they were soon on the long drive up to the estate that was lit up with a festive air. Walking into the foyer, Emily was immediately greeted by Lara who made her turn as she inspected the gown. When finished, she just whispered, “perfect.” Emily felt herself blush. Lara stepped back for a moment as a photographer captured multiple images of Emily. “Before I finish with you, you’ll be a fashion model.” Again, Emily blushed.

Lara took a drink from a tray and handed it to Emily, “enjoy the drink and festivities, we will catch up later.” Emily stepped away and almost ran into Sidney who was also sipping a drink. Sidney leaned in close whispering, “my dear, you are the talk of the party. That dress and your figure were made for each other.” Emily again blushed for the third time in a few minutes taking a big sip from her glass. “I am not accustomed to being the center of attention, this is embarrassing.” Sidney laughed, “enjoy it my dear, it is a very pleasant experience.”

As Emily sipped her drink, she noticed a warmth take over her body. Reflecting back, she remembered a similar feeling in her dream last night. In fact, she now placed the perfume scent Sidney was wearing, it was also from the dream. Her mind was trying to process these memories as a waitress swapped out her drink glass. “Miss Lara asked that you try her favorite drink.” Emily took the glass and looking around made eye contact with Lara and raised her glass in a small toast before putting it to her lips.

By the time the drink was finished, Emily was a little light headed and very relaxed. When Lara suggested she be photographed in her dress at various locations in the estate, Emily did not argue. When Lara mentioned modeling was very much like making love to the camera, Emily felt a flush of arousal shoot through her body. Her feeling of sexiness had only grown throughout the night. She then noticed Lara’s perfume and commented on it. “It is a special brand given to a small circle of women in the fashion industry.” She continued, it reacts with everyone’s skin and body differently which is one of its unique properties. Would you like to try some?”

Before Emily could answer, Lara sprayed a fine cloud over Emily allowing it to fall into her hair and onto her bare shoulders. Almost immediately, Emily felt a rush of sexual excitement and her nipples hardened. Within a minute, she could feel her pussy lubricate. “Holy crap,” she thought, “that scent turned me on.” Lara watched the young woman struggle with her reaction and smiled. Emily was perfect. She nodded to Sidney who had observed all that took place.

The modeling continued as did the party. Other models were there, but no woman drew more attention then Emily. Sidney stayed close and her occasional touch on Emily’s shoulder or whisper in her ear became more and more normal for Emily, almost welcomed. When Sidney handed Emily a new drink and walked her out on the balcony, the scent of her perfume was again caught in the night air and transmitted to Emily. Sidney watched the young accountants eyes and as they fluttered, she whispered in her ear, “just relax.” She could see Emily obey. Moving closer, Sidney took Emily in her arms and planted a warm sensuous kiss on the young woman’s lips. As the kiss deepened, Emily’s lips parted and the two women allowed their tongues to intimately dance within each other’s mouth. Lara looked on with satisfaction. Turning to her staff, she said, “prepare the guest room, we will be having overnight guests tonight.”

Sidney broke off the kiss to a bewildered Emily who apologized for allowing the moment to happen. Sidney put her finger to Emily’s lips quieting her. “You wanted it Dear and so did I, in fact, you want more right now don’t you.” Without thinking, Emily nodded her head thinking back to the images from last night’s dream. Sidney’s scent was familiar, erotic and captivating. Emily was surprised by how wet she had become and how hard her nipples had become. It was not lost on Sidney, who whispered, “I am reacting the same way too.” She then captured Emily’s eyes and did not let them go. Emily heard the words, “just relax, what Lara wants, Lara gets and now she wants you.”

Emily heard the words, but did not understand them at first, she was distracted by the feelings running through her body. She was physically aroused, in fact, her mind kept flashing back to the dream from last night and her arousal matched that she experienced last night. Emily, leaned into Sydney as the inn manager whispered, “your body is aching for Lara right now, isn’t it?” Again, without thinking, Emily agreed with Sydney. “She dressed you tonight to feel sexy, to make you hers and she will continue to dress you, you like that thought, don’t you?” Again the head nodded. Finally, Sydney whispered, “and you smell my scent, my arousal, you sense it and it fuels yours doesn’t it?” Emily nodded. Finally, she whispered, “last night was not a dream, you were made ours”

Emily’s mind was in a fog. She was both present and not present at the same time. She watched Lara approach her and extend her hand. Emily took it and followed her to another part of the estate. There attendants helped Emily out of her dress and into a white dressing gown. The gown was somewhat sheer and when she stood in front of the fireplace, the outline of her body was clearly evident for all to see. Sidney and Lara had the attendants reapply Emily’s makeup and comb out her hair and then the photographer took over. Emily made love to the camera becoming more and more aroused as the poses went from around the bedroom to the bed. Front buttons on her gown were opened to reveal her breasts, she realized those images were also being caught on camera. Finally, the shoot was over. The rest of the guests had long since departed and Emily soon found herself in bed with Sidney.

Sidney clearly knew how to control Emily. Trigger phrases and the special drinks opened her mind to whatever the older woman had in mind. Within minutes, Emily’s gown was off and her fresh naked body was being teased, pleasured and assaulted by Sidney’s talented tongue. Just as in her dream, Emily could only lay back and enjoy; she was incapable of resistance even if she had wanted too. Orgasm after orgasm flooded her body as her pussy spasmed again and again. Then without warning, Sidney reversed positions and Emily did what came naturally. Under Sidney’s whispers, she performed oral sex on the innkeeper driving one orgasm after another out of her body. Emily had never engaged like this before and she found that She loved the taste of Sidney’s juices. In fact, she could not get enough. They seemed almost addictive. Emily remained light headed, highly aroused and wet.

When Emily was finished, Sidney held her and whispered a trigger phrase into the young woman’s ear. Emily, as earlier programmed, drifted off to sleep with her mind now fully open to new instructions—new instructions that Sidney slowly implanted.

Opening her eyes in a strange bed was a new experience for Emily. She looked around unsure of where she was at the moment. When she saw her dress hanging near a closet, memories of the past evening flooded her. She surmised that she was still at Lara’s estate. Grabbing a robe, she wrapped it around her naked body and she ventured out into the hallway where she heard voices and saw lights. She also smelled fresh coffee brewing. Walking into what looked like a dining room, Emily saw Lara, Sidney and two other women. Luckily all were dressed in robes, so she did not feel out of place.

As she entered the room, Lara and Sidney rose and greeted her. Lara’s hug was tight, but Sidney’s was intimate. When Lara exclaimed how happy she was that Emily had agreed to become her latest model and stay with them awhile, Emily just looked down and nodded. Inside her head, she was confused, she was a financial analyst—now she was agreeing that she would be a model. Sidney whispered in her ear, —“you will be famous my dear.” She then added, “but as last night showed, you have much to learn but are a good pupil.” Emily blushed deeply. Sidney laughed, “I can read your mind and know what you are thinking, even now I grow wet for you.” At those words, Emily felt her pussy spasm and lubricate. She could not believe she was getting aroused by words and mental images at 8am.

Sidney walked Emily in front of the other women and using her free hand, undid the sash holding Emily’s robe allowing it to fall open. Then she slipped it from her shoulders, making her stand naked in the morning sunlight. “Do not move,” she whispered in Emily’s ear. Lara and the women seemed to take Emily in all at one time. When Lara said, “turn,” Emily did. As she felt the eyes on her, Emily became more and more aroused. “It seems you have an exhibitionist streak,” Lara laughed, I can see how wet you have become.” She added, “the idea of making love to the camera, excites you, doesn’t it?” Emily nodded her head.

Sidney motioned Emily to follow her into a side room where attendants were waiting. Emily’s body was powdered and she found herself wearing a fitted latex body suit that left nothing to the imagination. The feel of the skin tight material, turned her on even more. Leather cuffs were put on her wrists and ankles and a collar around her neck. Emily was taken before a mirror where she got to look at herself for the first time. She took in a deep breath of excitement. Sidney whispered, Lara does like edgy fashion and photography at times. She then led Emily out to her new mentor. Lara and her other guests were impressed. “Emily, what a transformation you have made. You look extremely erotic.”

For the next hour, additional photographs were taken of Emily in different poses and in different areas of the house, the shoot ended with Emily suspended spread eagle against a brick wall. She had never felt so vulnerable or concerned, but also, never so excited. Anyone observing Emily could see the flushing in her face, the passion in her eyes and the nipples poking into the latex were a dead give away. For her part, Emily felt that her juices were running down her thighs. When Lara walked up as the shoot wrapped and mentioned “good girl,” a slight moan escaped her lips. Sidney smiled, Emily was slipping deeper under Lara’s control. Tonight would cement her future.

As the latex was stripped off of Emily’s body, Sidney commented, “it seems you like the look and feel.” Emily said nothing but smiled. The scent of her arousal drifted up from her body as the material was removed. She knew others caught her scent. What was unique is she did not care. Sidney leaned close and whispered, “I love the aroma of your arousal. I know Lara will too.” Emily was given a robe. Slipping it around her body, she followed Sidney out of the room and down the hall where they entered a new room. Emily blinked, it was a room similar to the one in the dream the other night.

Sidney walked Emily to the center of the room where the raised table was located. As if in a dream, Emily knew what to do. She opened the sash of her robe, the slipped the robe off her shoulders handing it to Sidney and then she crawled up on the platform laying there naked. Slowly she relaxed as she felt a blindfold being slipped over her eyes. When darkness encircled her, Emily raised her hands over her head. She felt someone attach cuffs and secure them. Emily then spread her ankles and felt them secured too. In her mind, she knew what was next. She heard Lara’s whisper, “your pussy glistens so well for me, my dear. It seems making love to the camera is a turn-on, you are a natural. By the way, this is being filmed.” At that realization, Emily moaned as Sidney’s lips kissed her pussy and found her clit. Lara whispered, “enjoy Sidney and the others, but only cum for me.” Emily’s mind was now in a fog of pleasure.

She felt fingers and lips on her body. She knew she was wet, wetter than she had ever been. As someone sucked on her clit, two other lips found her nipples, someone’s finger slipped into her ass while another finger slipped into her pussy curling up against her g spot and upper wall. Emily heard moans fill the room, but they were her own moans. She whispered “please” and then said “please” again. Lara leaned in close to her ear and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.....“cum for me.” The finger pressing on her upper wall found the right spot and combined with the touches and other fingers drove her to a full body orgasm. Emily lost control of her body and ejaculated into Sidney’s warm mouth. Her body quivered and quaked experiencing pleasure unknown to her. Finally, Emily calmed down. The wrists were freed as were the ankles and the blindfold slipped off. There was only Lara remaining in the room. She held out her hand, took Emily in her arms and whispered “welcome to my world, dear. Welcome to your new career.”