The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

James lets out a HUGE YAWN. He scratches his unshaven face, what a bizarre dream. As he opens his eyes and adjusts to the sunlight invading through the cracks in the curtains. Wait a minute. I don’t have curtains...James springs up where the fuck is he?

James jumps out of bed and creeps through the house, what the fuck was he thinking. Or not as the case was. Making the mother of his student suck his dick like a whore he must have been out of his mind if Darren finds out he might take the device back before James has had time to really see what it can do.

Down the stairs no sign of anyone yet. This is going fantastic, as long as he can avoid—

“Who the fuck are you?”

Ah shit. Darren’s bratty sister Alice stood 5′6 wild curly auburn hair, her Long lean body being covered by a bed shirt except for her long legs and thick thighs which peeked out. She obviously was into her sports. As she folded her arms and blocked the exit. James couldn’t help but notice her breasts were quite large for such a lean frame. Fuck she got her looks from her mother imagine the pair of them in a …. NO! Concentrate, get out! James got his head clear and said as commandingly as he could muster.

“I’m Darren’s teacher now I’ve got to get to work. Can I pass please?”

“No. What the fuck are you doing in my house you old perv?”

“Alice Don’t be so rude, he’s our guest.” Ms French shouted.

Ah Fuck. Now James had to deal with this. Ms French waltzed down the stairs to her daughter.

“Mr Rees and I were discussing your brother’s education.”

“In your robes? Sure mom. Whatever. Just so you know your new boy toy was checking me out like an old fucking perv!”

Alice pushes past and storms up to her room. Fuck that little bitch had a mouth on her!

No sooner had Alice’s door closed that Ms French’s hand was snaking into James’ trousers.

“I need to talk to her, give me a minute…”

Once Ms French’s hands wrapped around James’ cock her eyes glazed over and a large smile crossed her face.

“Probably best I let her blow off some steam first. You can entertain me for a little, can’t you?”

Was it really a question? After several mouth loads of cum Ms French decided it was time to talk to her daughter. James could hear the ‘Discussion’ from downstairs as the pair tried to scream the house down. James idly flicked through the Impulse device.

«TARGET MS FRENCH»

«ADDICTED TO JAMES’ CUM»

James starts typing. Last night was fun but he needs to be able to keep a low profile and Ms French begging to suck his dick constantly definately is not low profile.

«READ/WRITE ERROR»

What the fuck?

James tried again delete ‘addicted to James’ Cum’ Send

«ERROR CANNOT OVERWRITE IMPULSE COMMANDS»

Oh well this could be a problem. Anything he sends to a target becomes locked into their personality. So unless he can figure out some way of fixing that shit, Ms French will be Addicted to his cum...First world problems!

«NEW TARGET IDENTIFIED»

Oh shit Alice is on this thing, let’s have a look what kind of messed up shit is in this girls head. James scrolled and scrolled. She’s curious about tentacles..weird.. Gets off to hentai, she has daddy issues, yeah no shit. Oh wait a second. This little bitch wants to be an influencer... James smiled. Oh he can definitely do something with this. James started typing

«INFLUENCERS ALL HAVE BRIGHT COLOURFUL HAIR» SEND»

Something nice and simple she’d have no problem accepting that.

«INFLUENCERS NEED TO BE FRIENDLY AND ACCOMMODATING ALL THE TIME» SEND»

Still a nice easy command that shouldn’t cause any issues. Surprisingly the shouting stopped from the room above. What else? James racked his brains, maybe he should start compiling some ethots for Alice to emulate. Turn her into a slutty little nymph, she could make good money online if she showed some of those goods—

“Hi Mr Rees!”

Darren’s voice brought James back from his deviant thoughts.

“Oh Hi Darren. Your mother offered for me to stay over in your guest room since it was so late”

James stammered, making an excuse that no one asked for.

“That’s awesome I’ve got something to show you!”

Darren runs out of the kitchen as his mother sways in. Ms French leans over the table exposing her massive cleavage to James.

“Disciplining is thirsty work! Have you got something to help quench my thirst?”

James takes in the huge tits on display fuck this woman is hot his cock is already stirring but it’s still exhausted form their earlier session.

“I’m spent sweetheart you’ve already sucked me more times this morning than I have in my whole life.”

“Maybe you just need the kiss of life! I used to be a nurse”

A nurse! Now that’s an idea James stored in the wank bank for later. But the way things were going his cock was going to fall off before he had a chance to use it himself! Ms French crawls under the table and fishes James’ cock out of his pants. Her mouth closes over James cock, her talented tongue swirling around the head trying to coax the serpent back to life.

Darren is back! James panics but he doesn’t seem to notice that his mother is hidden under the table blissfully sucking his teacher’s cock.

“That’s mom, she’s always thinking of others.”

God those lips, She’s trying to suck my soul out of my cock! Ms French’s hummed happily the vibrations making James cock throb wantonly.

“I made some adjustments to the Impulse device. Last night got me thinking that subjects might have deep routed addictions they don’t want to admit to themselves. So we need to be able to bring them out.”

Slurp...What the fuck is this kid talking about? Smack This blowjob is fucking torture! How can I try and stay so stoic when there is a goddess working my Shaft! Lick

“So that means we can insert stuff now and it’ll automatically remove any contradicting thoughts. So no more freak outs Cool right”

“FUCK YES!”

James came hard down Ms French’s mouth and she drank it down hungrily. Ms French continued lapping at James’ cock like an obedient lap dog when Alice appeared in the kitchen. James couldn’t help but admire her body, his cock throbbed in Ms French’s mouth.

This is fucking insane James thought to himself. Alice, unlike before, seemed a lot friendlier. But also a lot more ‘on’ like she was trying to talk to an audience not the people in the room.

“Hi guys! How’s your morning? I’m having a super cool day today. I’ve booked to get my hair dyed! Super excited about it!”

“Hey sis, you’re in a good mood. Did one of the cheerleaders get run over or something?”

“OMG! Darren, that’s an awful thing to say I hope the cheer girls are all safe and well, and all have an amazing day!”

Well… Thats fucking annoying James thought. Although the choice of outfit was a little bland, tight jean showing that toned ass and a crop top showing off her midriff. James started to think maybe she needed to be introduced to some more appropriate egirl attire. His cock was well over half mast again and Ms French was in heaven as she doubled her efforts thinking she was the cause of this renewed vigour.

Once both the kids had left. James pushed the table away and used Ms French’s mouth like his own personal fuck toy as he mused, pushing her head deep onto his cock making her gag and her eyes roll.

A plan was forming.

A few hours had passed and James had managed to get out of Darren’s house. Ms French begged him to stay and let her suck him off again but he had to get to work. The only way he could get her to let him leave was inserting a few new commands.

«I’M ADDICTED TO JAMES COCK» SEND»

«I MUST OBEY JAMES TO GET HIS COCK» SEND»

«I WILL OBEY ANY COMMAND JAMES GIVES ME » SEND»

James did give Ms French a goodbye fuck seeing her spaced out and totally under his control was to much for him to handle.

Now James was back in school over 2 hours late, his first class was just starting. He was sure he’s gonna get it from the principal today. What kind of excuse is ‘I couldn’t get in on time I was having my cock suscked to obivion’ Maybe he could use Impulse to get himself a more lenient punishment. Wait a second…

James spots Victoria the petite little blonde and some boy making out by the bike sheds. He seems to be getting to second base. Interesting. James pulls out the impulse remote. Lets see whats going on in that airheads sexed up little brain…

“MR REES!”

The shrill voice of Ms Carr rang through the yard. Busted! James turns to face the head mistress. She strutted up uncomfortably close to James finger wagging. Ms Carr was in her 40’s 5′2 but most of that was legs, the woman had some pins! Shoulder length raven hair cut very modestly to bring out her sharp features. In her day she was probably a stunner, she’s not a bad little number now James thought. As her nail poked into his chest.

“Your Late! Mr Rees! And you haven’t phoned ahead. Ms Appleby was good enough to cover your class.”

“Yeh I can explain, I was on my way there when I saw a couple of students engaged in lewd acts.”

James points to the bike sheds. Dammit they’d been startled by the shriek of vice principle.

“I will see you in my office Mr Rees.”

“Ok I’ll put my stuff…”

“Now!”

James sat in Ms Carrs office like a naughty school boy as she berated him. James fiddles with the impulse device in his pocket.

«TARGET IDENTIFIED»

“What on earth is that are you listening to me??”

Ms Carr demanded. James had to think quick what the fuck was Darren talking about whilst they were at breakfast. Curse his mother amazing mouth if only she’d left him think….Fuck it lets just try something!

“Uhh yeh its just my mobile one of the students is having problems with an assignment, I’ll just reply”

“You’ll do no such thing! Having a students number on your personal device is highly inappropriate!”

James scrolled furiously and found what he needed “Students having teachers numbers is inappropriate” DELETE!

«STUDENTS HAVING TEACHERS NUMBERS IS TOTALLY NORMAL AND SHOWS GREAT PROFESSIONALISM ON TEACHERS PART» SEND»

Ms Car stopped half way through her rant and blinked what was she saying?

“Can I reply Vice principal?” James asks sheepishly.

“Yes of course it’s great to see you taking your role so professionally Mr Rees.”

James cycled through more of Ms Carr’s mind, Remember don’t go to crazy and fuck things up permenantly! Oh here’s a thought about me. ‘Mr Rees is a lazy layabout and I look forward to getting rid of him permanently.” Well...That’s rude...Let’s change that a little.

«I’m angry and hard on Mr Rees because secretly I have a deep shameful lust for him” »

Ms Carr stopped in her tracks….Wait a second why am I shouting? Am I just hard on this scruffy no hope teacher because I secretly want him??

James continued making little tweaks to her psyche.

« When Disciplining men using carrot not the stick works best»SEND»

«My body is the carrot. My Sexuality is the carrot»SEND»

Ms Carr reeled back from the onslaught of changes falling back into her large office chair, James worried that maybe he overdid it. He didn’t want a repeat of last night. Ms Carr opened her eyes finally. With a lustful sparkle.

Maybe I’ve been a little too harsh. It may be time to change tact, after all he’s not a bad looking guy. He’s not going to want to listen to a nagging crone maybe I should try and coerce a bit more out of him ….giggle

Ms Carr sighs and brushes her hair behind her ear, taking a seat up on her desk. James gets a good look at her legs and my good they are spectacular! She must wear skirts just to show them off. For a moment he is so enraptured with her legs he doesn’t hear her Speak.

“Mr Rees...James. Listen, you’re a young guy, you don’t wanna be here forever I get it. When I was your age, not too long ago I felt the same.”

Ms Carr shuffles a bit closer, kicking off her heels, her feet dangling between Jame’s legs. James’ cock begins to painfully stir its still reeling from the Assault this morning. Ms Carr raises her foot and touches his chest with her toes.

“Ms Carr I can assure you I treat the job with the utmost professionalism..”

That was a joke he was basically eye fucking his vice principal in her office whilst another teacher covered his class. But a different interpretation of professional right? James put his hand up on Ms Carr’s thigh, she raises an eyebrow but wriggles a bit closer making his hand shift further up to the hem of her skirt.

“Mr Rees, if you need anything from the faculty to help you perform your job more professionally, come to me personally. I will address any issue you have and you will not leave my office unsatisfied.”

James had not noticed when he stood up. But Ms Carr’s long legs were wrapped around his hips, her skirt hiked up high enough to see her black lace underwear. James’ hand running up and down those gorgeous thighs. He quickly shakes the horny demons from his head and backs up. Ms Carr left Spread legged on her desk panting and sweating.

“Thank you Ms Carr. I will certainly come to see you if I have any problems.”

James ran from the office. His dick raging hard. This could get fucking interesting.