The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Forever Bliss;

Jenny ran into her house and threw down her purse, eager to look at her purchase more closely. Her mind raced back to the unexpected experience at the mall, where she felt an overwhelming desire to check out a new store she had never been in. Innocently enough she had gone to the mall to look at the latest fashions and possibly add to her wardrobe a few new outfits as she did almost every week. No kids of her own, and a husband that did well financially as she did, she could afford little splurges here and there. But today had been different, after shopping the normal stores Jenny entered the new store not quite knowing what to expect. Her eyes had opened wide, and her mouth dropped open as she looked around and saw all kinds of fetish outfits, devices, and bondage items. Very embarrassed Jenny had turned to leave but a sales woman had come up behind her and blocked her quick escape.

Not knowing what to say, Jenny knew her face was beat red, but the sales woman just smiled and explained that they got that reaction alot. Calming down a bit Jenny was about to ask her to move but the sales woman began talking and not wanting to be rude Jenny just stood there listening. After a few minutes of talk Jenny knew the sales womans name was Sandy, and the stroe was new, and that it was very quiet right now because of that. Finally finished Sandy grabbed a hold of Jenny’s arm and began dragging her through the store pointing out different items and what they were used for. Once at the back of the store Sandy walked Jenny up to a rack with boxes sitting on it. Still wanting to leave Jenny was about to get rude, but Sandy pulled a box off the shelf and after opening it set it in Jenny’s hand. “Oh” was the only word out of Jenny’s mouth as her full attention was brought back to the woman before her.

“This is something new we just started carrying” Sandy was saying, “It is called Forever Bliss, and it is truly amazing! I bought one of these when they first came out, and honestly I haven’t stopped wearing it since. Granted I am only wearing half of it, I was afraid if the rest of it felt as good as the part I put on I wouldn’t be able to bring myself to take it off!” As she was talking Sandy lifted her shirt up some and pulled her shirt sleeves back to show she was indeed wearing the garment under her clothes. Jenny still rubbing the garment that Jenny had set in her hand couldn’t speak, all she could do was stare. As Sandy pulled her shirt back down Jenny smiled asking if it really felt as good on the skin as it felt in her hands. Sandy smiled and spoke dreamily “Better”.

Jenny grabbed 2 boxes, and paid for them. As she left the store Jenny found herself almost running to her car. Nothing like this had ever effected her the same way, and it was exciting to her. Driving home Jenny found her gaze shifting from the road to the bag on the seat, and each time a new larger smile would form on her face. Once home she ran to the door, fumbled with her keys and went inside.

Jenny opened the box, and arranged the contents on the bed. Looking it over and touching the fabric Jenny tried to figure out what the fabric was made out of. Soft and silky, but almost rubbery in feel, very stretchy but very firm almost support like. Looking at the box, there was no label to identify what it was made from, and Jenny decided not to spend anymore time trying to figure it out. Stripping out of all her clothes Jenny stood in front of her bed naked looking down at the strange suit. Finally she picked up the main garment and sat down to put it on. Rolling up the first leg, Jenny slid it over her foot making sure it was straight and not too tight so it wouldnt pinch her toes. Doing the same with the other foot Jenny moaned from the wonderful tingles that started in her feet. Pulling each leg up evenly the tingles spread up her legs with the suit. As jenny reached her sex she found that there were 2 plugs inside the suit, slightly confused Jenny hesitated trying to remember if they were there when she started putting on the strange garment. Shaking it off, Jenny knew she had gone too far to stop now, and quickly she lined up the first plug and worked it up into her sex. A slow insistent pulsing rewarded her efforts and Jenny moaned again. Lining up the second plug with her ass Jenny relaxed her muscles and slowly almost painfully worked it in. Just when she thought she couldn’t go any deeper with it, it twitched and slid the rest of the way inside her ass. Once again she felt she was being rewarded for her efforts, and Jenny moaned even louder trying to regain her composure.

Standing up and looking in the tall mirror hanging on the wall Jenny couldn’t believe what she was seeing. From her toes to her waist was jet black with no seams, the suit held skin tight, and didn’t even bunch when she bent her knees. The fabric had a beautiful gloss to it, that shined from the light giving it the appearance of pantyhose. Even more excited now Jenny started working the suit even higher across her belly and up her chest. Pulling it out and over her breasts Jenny was amazed at how it seemed to even form to them amost like a second skin. Cooing with excitement Jenny worked one arm through the sleeve and out the other end. Doing the same with the other arm she worked the suit up over her shoulders and around her neck. Once again Jenny looked into the mirror and couldn’t believe how much the suit actually accented her assets, and firmed all the places she felt needed to be firmed. Looking her body over as she spun around Jenny saw how the suit even appeared to flow around her ass showing full ass crack, and sex. Slowly rubbing her bare hands over the material Jenny couldn’t help but moan as after a few minutes she found herself on the bed working herself to a climax.

After a few wonderful experiences Jenny was all smiles. Standing back up again she wondered to herself if the suit felt a bit tighter on her. Reaching up to her neck Jenny noticed that the fabric didn’t seem to be stretchy, and no matter ho hard she pulled it didn’t seem give enough to be able to get it off her shoulders. After a few minutes of struggle Jenny began to feel the wonderful pulsing again in her sex and ass, and it was enough to take her mind off the problem of removing the suit. Once again Jenny was all smiles as she began rubbing her body with her hands. Noticing that the ends of the sleeves seemed to be a bit sticky Jenny wondered about the neck line. Reaching up she found the the neck line was also a bit sticky. Looking down at the bed Jenny wondered if that was what was supposed to hold the gloves in place, and hood. Still concerned about the suit not being stretchy anymore Jenny was hesitant about putting those items on. Afterall it did feel good enough that even if she couldn’t take it off right then she could still hide it under clothes, and afterall it did feel REALLY good. Still looking down at the items left on the bed Jenny couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel with even just the gloves on...

Twenty minutes later after another bout of climax’s Jenny once again stood in front of her bed staring at the hood and gloves with a distance look of longing on her face. “It feels so good, I just want to know what it would feel like with the gloves, I won’t put the hood on” she said to no one and reach down to the bed. Without even thinking Jenny picked up the hood instead and started rolling it enough to pull over her head. As she rolled it Jenny noticed what looked like a plug in the front, knowing what it was for Jenny smiled and began working it over her head. Once she pulled it down far enough, she worked the long plug straight and put it in her mouth. Filling her mouth and long enough to reach her tonsils Jenny almost gagged. Unwilling to stop now Jenny continued to pull the hood down and firmly stuck it to the neck line of the suit. Barly able to breath Jenny picked up the gloves and slid them onto her hands making sure they were firmly pressed as well to the suit. Then the plugs in her ass and sex began to pulse stronger and within seconds Jenny was reduced to a whimpering mass on the bed trying to work the suit further inside herself to give her the release she desperately needed.

Hours later Jenny was a mess, the suit would give her just enough pleasure to keep her mind from focusing, but not what Jenny felt she needed. Several times she had tried to remove the hood and gloves but found they were stuck so badly that they couldn’t be removed. The suit itself was another story, it was almost as though it had fused to her body. No matter how hard she tried it could not be pulled away from her skin. Unable to speak, Jenny had no idea what she could do, and after a long a difficult struggle she managed to stand. Looking into the mirror in front of her, Jenny did not recognize the person in the mirror. Completely covered in the black shiny material, there was nothing that looked like Jenny there. Another bout of pleasure hit and Jenny fell to the floor whimpering again. Time seemed to pass without meaning and quickly Jenny lost track of it.

The door closing brought reality back to Jenny. Struggling to stand Jenny managed to get up, but quickly fell back on the bed whimpering as the plugs continued to work inside her. Unable to stop herself her hands rubbed her own body and her sex. Walking into the doorway Jenny’s husband Rick stopped and stared. Unable to speak Jenny just whimpered, and Rick rushed to her side to help. Touching the suit Rick let out an “OH” and started rubbing the fabric. Sending Jenny into overdrive her whimpering turned into moans and the plugs worked harder inside her. Overloading her senses Jenny passed out, and her body went limp as she did.

Jenny opened her eyes and looked around. Everything looked hazy, and dark. As her mind began to clear, she remembered the events that had taken place, and lifted her arm to her face. As the the fabric touched fabric Jenny felt sensations coursing through her body. She was still wearing the suit, and it was still firmly attached to her body. Still unable to speak with the plug deep in her mouth Jenny whimpered hoping her husband would hear her. After receiving no response Jenny worked her way to her feet, and fighting the urge to let the pulsing plugs bring her to another sexual stupor she carefully worked her way out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. Stopping in shock as she walked through the doorway, she stared at her husband laying on the floor wearing the same suit as her covered from head to toe with his member sticking straight up and out. Rick was whimpering and stroking his member as hard as he could trying to come. Instantly Jenny was overwhelmed with lust and eagerly rushed to her husbands side to help him. As her hands grabbed his shaft, her plugs went into overdrive, and by the looks of it so did his. Harder and harder she stroked him, and he in return caressed her tits and eagerly looked for a way to enter her. Unable to find a way they both thrashed around the kitchen floor touching, rubbing, holding, and caressing each others bodies until finally both of them came harder than they had ever come before.

After a while they got up and Jenny led her husband back to the bed by his member not wanting to let any of the sensations to stop. Once back in bed they continued to caress, and rub each others bodies, experiencing a bliss with each other they had never known before. All through the evening, and into they night they went at it, nothing else mattered but the wonderful glossy suits, and all the joy it could give them. Finally near dawn they fell asleep, still trapped in the suits, but completely happy.

When Jenny woke the sun was shining through the bedroom window. Still looking through the fabric that coated her head jaw sore from holding the plug still inserted into her mouth, and her 2 lower plugs pulsing gently Jenny stood up and stretched. Without even checking to see if any of the clothing could be removed Jenny walked to the mirror and stood before it admiring her body. She didn’t know why, but she wasn’t worried about removing the suit, she was content and happy. The pulsing had reached a point that Jenny could function and not be distracted by a need to climax, but remained strong enough to keep her stimulated. Looking back at her husband sleeping on the bed still in his suit as well gave Jenny a warm feeling inside. And something told her that she needed to spread the wonders of the suit. When she agreed her plugs pulsated harder to reward her for her thoughts of obedience and Jenny shivered with delight. So going to her closet Jenny picked out some clothes to cover herself with, and other than her head being covered she felt she could pass as somewhat normal for now.

One last look at her husband, Jenny left the house and started off towards the mall. Once arriving she went directly to the new shop in the mall where she looked eagerly for the sales woman that showed her the body suit. Once she spotted her Jenny approached her, and sandy turned to face her. Shock filled her face when she recognized Jenny inside the suit. Sandy smiled and said “I see you are enjoying your suit, I might suggest that you might want to take the hood off in public though.” As Sandy spoke Jenny reached out with one hand and quickly worked her hand up under Sandys shirt. “oh” was the only thing Sandy could say, as she moved in closer to allow Jenny’s hand to explore further. Without another word spoken, Jenny started leading Sandy back to the Forever Bliss display. Opening one of the boxes Jenny handed a pair of gloves and hood to Sandy who accepted them willingly with a blank look on her face. Helping her remove her shirt Jenny watched as Sandy worked the hood over her head and gently pushed the plug into her mouth as far as it would go. Finally satisfied with its placement Sandy worked it down to her neck and firmly attached it to the rest of the suit. Soon after the gloves were on, and Sandy stood at attention whimpering as the plugs began pulsing harder and harder inside her. Jenny also whimpered as her own plugs rewarded her for her actions, but both remained standing and waiting for their next instructions.