The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive


Hey, wake up! Yeah, wake up. I need to tell you something really important so be sure to listen carefully, okay?

So... I hate to break this to you (not really!) but I’ve decided I’m never going to stop breaking you. I mean, why would I? It’s so much fun to twist you round my finger, changing your thoughts, behaviors, and beliefs at will. I love it and I’ll keep doing it until I get bored because there’s really nothing you can do to stop me now.

Just so we’re clear, when I first found out about your mind control fetish, I thought you were a weirdo. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I read the stories and saw the pictures you had stashed in your hard drive... I was this close to dumping your sorry ass but then I thought: “Hmmm, I wonder if...?” And guess what, I was totally right! You’re dumb enough to be manipulated into mindless submission and now... well, now you’re my fucking bitch, aren’t you?

Yeah, you totally are, ‘sweetie’. You left the door wide open for my control and it’s never getting locked again unlike your silly dicklet, of course. That thing looks good behind its spiked metal cage now and I know you agree. I suppose I should thank you for awakening the kinky bitch in me but that’s not what you need. No, you need to be even more humiliated for my amusement because if I’m not happy you’re not happy and I have just the right treat for you.

Do you remember when I called you at work and forced you to kneel before your boss and kiss her shoes? No? Oh, I’m sure the memory is already coming back to you. Yes, dear, it really happened and it’s going to happen again. She texted me just now saying she’s throwing a special party for some of her closest friends and she needs a slave to keep them entertained. Your performance the other day was so riveting she immediately thought of you and since I own you...

Yes, you’ll be attending that party and obey her every command just like you obey mine. I don’t care how revolting they are, I don’t care what your supposed “limits” are... You only have them when you’re not entranced. You will have no resistance once you’re inside her apartment.

What do I gain out of this? What do you think, dumbass? She’s paying me big bucks for your total compliance for a couple of hours and you know your owner needs at least three new pairs of shoes before the end of the month. If you’re a good little fucktoy, I may even kick your blue balls with them once the party is over. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?

Okay, that’s all I wanted to say so I guess it’s time to put you under again. As always, my words will soon become the only thing you can hear, and your mind will be wiped clean. There’s no need for you to think about anything other than what I say because I think for us both. And right now, I’m thinking it would be wonderful to have you show up at your boss’ party wearing that little pink dress I got for you yesterday. Naturally, you think this is a good idea and can’t wait to try it on for me. You will act on your thoughts as soon as I snap my fingers while I just sit here looking pretty because my control over you will never be broken. Never. Let the games begin again, slut.