The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

Ni Hiao.?

It was Chinese for hello. In English it means “you good?”

Well, Cora Summers could definitely say that she was very, very good. She had been in Taiwan for several months now and she loved it. Born and raised in Canada, Cora had always wanted to travel. After earning her degree in education, she got very lucky. She was hired as a travelling ESL teacher. She could mix business and pleasure!

She was teaching at a private school in Taiwan. The kids (kindergarteners and some from the early grades) were so cute and eager to learn. She also loved Taiwan’s scenery.

There were downsides, though. For one thing, she had to live far away from her parents. Even though they saw each other through Skype, it just wasn’t the same as seeing them in person. Fortunately, in less than a month Cora’s family would come to Taiwan to visit her!

This was why she was at the market square today. When they visited she would give them a great souvenir. It should be beautiful and about Taiwan.

As she walked past the various shops, she took in the atmosphere. It was a bright sunny day, and there was a nice breeze. To keep herself from getting too hot, she was wearing a comfortable navy-blue dress and light brown sandals. She sighed as the breeze went through her long blond hair (which framed her attractive, cheerful and almost cherub-like face face).

She wondered which shop to go to. Then, a window caught her eye. It was rectangular and had about 18 square panes. Some were blue, some were red and others were just plain white. She then looked up. The store was called “Global Trinkets Gift Shop.” In all her travels to the marketplace she had never seen it before. It probably had the thing she was looking for. She might as well have a look. She entered the shop. A bell signalled her arrival.

She glanced about the shop. It was filled with several antiques and knickknacks. She saw dressers, jewelry, figurines, cups, and more. It was perfect. She scanned the store for a person. “Hello?” Cora called out. “Is anybody here?”

She heard shuffling from the back of the store. A few seconds later a figure emerged from the back room. It was a man. He appeared to be in his early 40s. He had a short black mustache, but was otherwise clean shaven. He was middle-sized with a decent but not outstanding build. He was wearing khaki pants and a short-sleeved polo shirt. He also wore glasses. “I’m here,” he said. “Can I help you?”

“Yes,” Cora said, turning to the man. “I was looking for a souvenir for my parents.”

“Well, I’ll do my best,” he said. “You don’t look like you’re from around here.”

“I’m not,” Cora said. “I’m actually from Canada. I teach ESL at one of the schools here. You speak English pretty well by the way.”

“Thank you,” the man said. He walked up to Cora and offered her a handshake. “My name is Chi-ho by the way, but you can call me Charles. It’s easier for tourists to pronounce.”

She shook his hand “I’m Cora. It’s nice to meet you,” she replied. “I actually like your original name. It sounds exotic”

“Well,” Chi-ho said “As a beautiful blonde Canadian woman, you’re the one who’s exotic.”

“That’s true,” Cora chuckled. “Thanks for the compliment.”

“You’re welcome,” he replied. “Now, about that souvenir...”

“Right,” Cora said. “I’m looking for something that is pretty and related to Taiwanese culture. I want it to be something special.”

“I think I have what you are looking for,” Chi-ho said, smiling. “Just follow me to the back of the store.”

Chi-ho then returned to the store’s backroom. Cora followed him. When she entered the backroom she was greeted by a plethora of items. There were stone water fountains, statuettes of angels, beautifully made rugs, and more. Chi-ho took a statuette from the bottom shelf. “I think would make a great gift. It is a beautiful statuette of a Taiwanese water ghost. It meets both requirements. Look.”

She turned and looked at the statuette. Her eyes widened in shock. It may have been part of Taiwanese culture, but it certainly wasn’t beautiful. It was ugly. It was a stone statuette of what looked like an imp. The figurine was in a crouching position. It had long, scraggly grey hair (it was painted onto the statuette), long arms and well-painted black nails. It also has a dark blue tail that curved upward. Most noticeable of all, however, was the statuette’s red eyes. They had a certain power to them. It really turned her off. “Thanks for the offer, but I don’t think it’s what I’m looking for,” she said.

“Really, this statuette is of a min ni ho, a water creature from Taiwanese folklore. It may not look like much but it quite a find. It has great eyes don’t you think?”

“I don’t think so,” said Cora dismissively.

“Oh, but it does,” Chi-ho countered. I think you will realize this if you look at it again. Look into the statuette’s eyes, Cora.”

Cora felt uncomfortable, but decided go along with it. The sooner she did this, the sooner she could get the gift for her family. She looked straight into the eyes of the statuette. The statuette’s eyes seemed to glow. Actually, they did glow. Cora suddenly felt lightheaded. However, continued to stare at the statuette.

“That’s right Cora; look into the statuette’s glowing eyes. Put everything out of your mind except its eyes. They are so beautiful; you can’t take your eyes away from them. They are so beautiful that they consume your entire vision, consume your entire vision Cora.”

Cora’s eyes were now intently focused on the eyes of the statuette. “That’s right Cora; let those eyes consume your vision. Indeed. Not just your vision but your mind. The eyes are consuming your mind. They are consuming your mind. Don’t fight it Cora, just relax. Just relax and let the eyes consume you. It feels good to be consumed, so good. Just let keep looking at the statuette and keep feeling this good. Just let the statuette take over your mind and make you feel good. It is so good to lose your mind to the statuette and let it make you feel good. So good to let the eyes consume you and lose your mind. Just shut your eyes and relax. Shut your eyes and relax and fully let it consume your mind when you close your eyes the consumption will be complete and you can just lose your mind and relax. Close your eyes, Cora.”

Cora’s eyes fluttered shut and her head slumped forward. Chi-ho smiled. His plan had worked perfectly. Though Cora (and most other people) didn’t know it, the statuette really did have magical powers. The min ni ho (were mischievous, imp-like, creatures, that loved to cause trouble. This min-ni ho caused his mischief by taking over others minds and making them act foolishly. It often used its powers to kidnap children or force others to harm people, but Chi-ho had less sinister (but still mischievous) way to use it. He turned to the now mesmerized Cora. “Can you hear me, Cora?” he asked

“Yes,” Cora said softly.

“Very good,” he said. “Now, Cora, has the statuette’s eyes relaxed you?”

“Yes…they have” Cora responded sleepily.

“And you are relaxed because the statuette has consumed your mind, Chi-ho said. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes…” Cora said

Chi-ho continued. “In fact you have lost your mind. You have lost your mind to the statuette.”

“I have lost my mind to the statuette,” Cora said monotonously.

“Since I own the statuette, you have lost your mind to me,” he intoned commandingly. “Say it Cora.”

“I have lost my mind to you,” Cora repeated.

“Therefore, you can no longer think for yourself,” Chi-ho said. “Cora, I now think for you.”

“Can…no longer think….You…think for me,” Cora droned.

“Because I think for you, you must obey me,” Chi-ho said. “You must do anything I tell you to.”

“I must obey.... must do anything you tell me to,” Cora parroted.

“Excellent,” Chi-ho said jubilantly. His little trinket had ensnared a few beautiful women in the past, but Cora was his first Canadian. While he wished he could make love to her right then and there, he did not have time. He did, however, have an idea. He turned his mind back to Cora. “Cora, listen to me very carefully. Listen to me and obey…”

2.

By the time, Cora had returned to the market square, night had fallen. Most of the vendors had gone home for the night or were going to do so soon. Of course, she only needed one vendor to be open: Chi-ho. During her visit to the shop during the afternoon she found the perfect gift for her family. It was a set of five tall drinking glasses adorned with calligraphy and stained glass. There was nothing else like it in town. She knew that her parents would love it at first sight. Unfortunately, she could not purchase it on the spot because the item he showed her was for display purposes only. Fortunately, he was getting a new shipment of those glasses. He said that if he would visit him in the evening she would not only get one, she’d get it at half price. She knocked on the door. Chi-ho appeared. “Hello, Cora.” he said “Thank you for coming back.”

“No problem,” Cora said. “Thank you for doing this for me. I am so happy that I could get this gift for my parents.”

“Glad I could help,” Chi-ho said. “Come on in.”

Chi-ho walked several paces to give Cora room. Once she was in the store, he led Cora to the backroom. She paid him in full and he handed her the cups that she so desired.

“This is great,” Cora said. “My parents will be so happy, and thanks to you I am too!”

The pleasure is all mine,” Chi-ho responded. He would have said that she had no idea how true that was but that would have been inappropriate.

“Well it was nice meeting you today,” Cora said. She then turned to leave. “I have to get going.”

“Wait, Cora, before you go, I would like you to do something for me. “

“What’s that?” Cora asked as she turned herself around.

“Put down the cups.” Cora gently set them on the floor. “Let the statuette consume you.”

Upon hearing those words, Cora’s conscious mind shut off. Her eyes fluttered closed and her head slumped forward. Cora was back in a hypnotic trance. She was once again his obedient slave.

“Cora,” Chi-ho intoned. “Can you hear me?”

“Yes, Master,” Cora said tonelessly.

Chi-ho smiled, “Very good.” In addition to installing the trigger phrase that put her back under his control, he also made sure Cora would call him Master when referring to (or being commanded by) him. “Cora,” Chi-ho commanded “Open your eyes but remain deeply hypnotized.”

Cora complied. She opened her eyes and stared blankly ahead. “Now Cora, follow me.”

“Yes Master,” Cora replied. He then lifted the curtain in his backroom. Behind it was a staircase with two railings. He descended the steps with Cora mindlessly following. Her eyes were open, but unseeing. If Cora was in control of her mind, she would have seen the statuette that had hypnotized her was immersed in a giant container filled with water. Chi-ho led Cora to a spacious king-sized bed and ordered Cora to sit on it. Chi-ho then went upstairs and switched the store sign from “Open” to “Closed.” He then rushed back down to his basement and faced the entranced blonde.

“Now, Cora,” Chi-ho said. “The statuette has consumed your mind and I now think for you, there for you must obey me. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes Master,” Cora said mindlessly. “I must obey you.”

“If I command you to make love to me or fuck me long and hard you’ll do it, won’t you?” Chi-ho asked rhetorically.

“Yes Master,” Cora said.

“Very good,” Chi-ho said mischievously. “Cora, when I clap my hands you will remove all of your clothing, starting with your sandals. As you remove you clothing you will become more and more sexually aroused. When you are completely naked you will find me sexually irresistible and want to make love to me more than anything in the world. Do you understand?

“Yes Master,” Cora responded automatically.

“Good. Now get to it,” he ordered as he clapped his hands.

“Yes, Master” Cora uttered mindlessly. She undid her sandals and kicked them under the bed. She then pulled her dress over her head revealing a white bra and panties. Those were soon removed. She had a pair of full if not large breasts and well-trimmed, attractive pubic hair. Cora breathed huskily as she waited for her master’s touch.

Chi-ho had undressed himself too. His body wasn’t terrible but it wasn’t impressive either. His penis was rather small, not that it mattered right now. It was rock-hard, too (which did matter). He approached Cora took her in his arms and kissed her on the mouth. She kissed him back hard. They then started to French kiss each other, rolling around the bed with great passion. Chi-ho was gently stroking Cora’s hair all the while. After a few minutes Chi-ho decided to move down to Cora’s breasts. He squeezed each mammary tightly. Cora gasped. Chi-ho then put his head between her breasts, giving each of them a series of kisses. This turned Cora on even more.

After Cora’s breasts had been taken care of, Chi-ho took his left index finger and inserted it into her belly button. He then moved it up and down. Cora giggled, enjoying the sensations caused by her master’s fingers. A few minutes (and several of Cora’s giggles) later he moved down to her lower region. He then took his middle finger and repeatedly thrust it in and out of Cora’s womanhood. Cora moaned with pleasure, the only reaction her clouded mind could give. The shopkeeper then thrust his fingers faster and faster. Cora’s arousal was building. After a few more thrusts Cora cried out in ecstasy and had a large, satisfying orgasm.

Chi-ho’s fingers were now covered in liquid. He knew how to fix that.

“Cora, turn onto your stomach,” Chi-ho ordered.

After another “yes Master,” Cora obeyed, Chi-ho then took his liquid covered fingers and ran them down Cora’s backside creating a straight line of cum all the way to her buttocks. He then squeezed each of her butt cheeks and Cora let out some small whimpers. Semen was strewn across her buttocks, not that she noticed.

Chi-ho then stuck his penis into Cora’s vagina and went to work. Chi-ho’s thrusts got stronger and faster. The same was true of Cora’s guttural moans. They were really going at it and both Cora and Chi-ho were close to another orgasm. Cora gripped the bed for support as they climaxed. Indeed, Chi-ho’s semen shot right into her and Cora cried out so loudly one would swear that people from miles around could have heard it.

3.

Chi-ho was about to begin another round of lovemaking when he looked at the clock. It was almost 10:00 PM! Cora’s absence might arouse suspicion. Therefore, he wiped Cora down with a few damp sponges and dried her off with some towels. He then redressed and ordered Cora to do the same. He then led Cora back upstairs.

“Cora,” Chi-ho ordered. “When I clap my hands you will count to ten. Once you are finished you will wake up from this trance. You will not remember being hypnotized or our lovemaking. You will not notice any pains or cramps you may feel or any stains or smells from our lovemaking. You will only remember a normal shopping trip.”

“Yes Master…only remember…shopping trip,” Cora repeated monotonously

“However, you will still remember your trigger phase that will put you back under my control when I say it. When you get home tonight you will also take a long, hot, and satisfying shower. Lastly, you will think very highly of me. You will be grateful for getting the gift you wanted for your family. You will find me physically and emotionally attractive. You will always stop by my shop whenever you return to this market square. You will also tell everyone you know about my shop and recommend it as a great place to purchase gifts and other interesting items. Remember that but nothing else.”

“Yes Master…be grateful…tell everyone…” came the mindless response.

Chi-ho clapped his hands. As Cora began the count, Chi-ho picked up the cups and put them in a sturdy tote bag. When she reached ten, her eyes blinked open. Clarity returned to her vision and her mind was once again her own.

“Here you are Cora,” Chi-ho said.

“Thank you,” Cora said cheerily. “You were great today Chi-ho and you have such a nice store. I hope to be back soon.” She then glanced at her watch. “Wow! Look at the time! I didn’t realize it was this late. I’d better go. Thanks again.” Cora took the cups and hurried away.

Once Cora had exited the shop, Chi-ho smiled. Thanks to his post-hypnotic suggestions Cora would become a frequent customer. Of course she wasn’t the only one getting trinkets. Chi-Ho now had one and her name was Cora. She was a great addition to his collection, eh?