The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Danielle opened her eyes and looked at me. “Where am I?” She asked in a bewildered tiny voice.

The delightful 20-year-old lay in my double bed, black silk sheets pulled up to her waist, wearing a light pink baby doll nighty. She turned her head to look around the bedroom; taking in the log cabin walls, the snow blowing against the windows, the sparse furnishings and then her attention was back with me, her light brown hair flowing with the movement. “Where is Finlay?”

”Finlay is a dream character, you created after the accident.” I sighed.

“The accident?” She made me so horny when she was confused, her voice hesitant and low pitched, giving her a fragility like a little bird that needed to be held. She would be held. Repeatedly.

“You slipped and hit your head; it has made your memory a little confused.”

“You were a nurse; I remember seeing you.” She looked deep in concentration as she tried to recall the memory in more detail.

I was prepared for this and walked over to a drawer unit pulling out a very short white dress, apron, hat and stethoscope, it could be nothing less than a sex fantasy costume. I gave a little laugh as I held it up.

“I have a fantasy cos play uniform you like me to wear sometimes, your mind is mixing up dreams with reality.”

She furrowed her eyebrows as she tried to make sense of the situation. “But I can remember Finlay in detail, he is my boyfriend, I remember everything.”

“The hospital allowed you to leave a few days ago, but they warned you that things would be confusing until you had bed rest. You have been sleeping there for forty-eight hours.”

“But you are 50 I am not gay my boyfriend is 21 where is he?”

I pointed to the photoshop picture of me and Danielle having a picnic in the countryside.

“I wish you could remember, it will all come back in a rush I promise.”

“I need to get up, my legs I can’t move.” She grabbed at her legs, tears failing.

“I know darling, we go through this every day.”

“I can’t move my legs, I am paralysed.” Her tears fell faster now, I would have to lick them away soon.

“It is not permanent, don’t you remember the hospital said, when we make love you regain the use.”

“What that’s not possible.” Her tears stopped and suspicion started to surface.

“Danielle needs her nurse.”

The young woman closed her eyes and lay peacefully.

“You keep fighting me young lady, but every day you forget a little more, you learn a little more, we will get there I promise.” She lay there breathing slowly and I reached out a hand to caress her breast.

“You can remember the feel of my hand on your breast, you are my lover. The next time you think of Finlay imagine him wearing a superman outfit flying. When you look at the photo concentrate on the picnic basket then notice it in the corner of the bedroom, that makes the scene real.”

“Wake.”

Danielle opened her eyes.

“What is your name? I have forgotten.”

“My name is Stephanie, remember the necklace.” I pointed to the silver pendant she wore around her neck, it was an engraving of two women embracing with the words ‘Danielle & Stephanie’ underneath. I watched her study it and then let it rest in place.

“Everything is muddled up in my head, I saw her look at the photo and then glance towards the picnic basket. Finlay is real I know it.”

“Describe Finlay.”

“He is 6-foot tall, brown eyes, well built, he is wearing a superman outfit.”

“Was he on his way to a fancy dress party?”

“No, he was flying through the air.” She stopped talking and I could see her rationalising.

“Oh, I have been silly, haven’t I?”

“That’s ok darling, the fantasy helps you through your recovery.”

“But I can remember him making love to me.” Confusion in her voice again.

“Danielle needs her nurse.”

Again, the girl closed her eyes and awaited instruction. I slid my hand under the sheets and started to rub her pussy.

“When you think about making love to Finlay, you will realise you superimposed his personality on mine, it was us making love, my strapon bringing you to a climax and deepening our love.”

“The next time you look at the photo you will remember seeing a hawk in the sky as we picnicked, that will convince you of the photo, the photo establishes our relationship, you will feel horny.”

“Wake.” I removed my fingers from her wet pussy.

“What did you say darling?” I asked.

“I said I…” She paused in thought. “I might have imagined him when we were making love.”

“Naughty Danielle.”

She blushed bright red.

“Maybe your bi its ok to fantasise.”

“It just seemed so real.”

“The best fantasises seem real, just don’t forget me.”

She reached out a hand and took mine.

“I won’t it was just a fantasy.”

“Good but maybe it’s time to let Finlay go, and give me your attention?”

She nodded blushing again and glanced at the photo.

“I remember the day now it’s come back to me.”

“What do you remember?”

“We were having a picnic, and I suddenly spotted a hawk in the sky.”

She was mine now, I just had to lead her, and her past was forgotten, my past accepted.

“I had forgotten the hawk, yes I remember it now, I’m glad you’re starting to recall.”

“Yes, and I remember our lovemaking, will you come in with me?”

“Of course, darling.” I said unbuttoning my blouse and leaving it on the floor and then discarded every other item I wore on top of them.

“It is so frustrating having no feeling in my legs.” She sighed with frustration.

“I know darling, but remember what the doctor said?”

“That having lesbian sex would restore feeling temporarily.”

I stopped myself from laughing, the power of hypnosis was any statement had the power of truth.

“So shall we restore feeling to your legs?”

“Yes.” She said and held her arms out for me.

I looked at the beautiful girl laying on my bed ready to make love, her scent on my fingers. I had waited a long time for this, since she had been admitted to my ward with a head injury and her pathetic boyfriend has sat crying next to her.

I had stayed with her every night after he had gone, whispering my love for her as I crept under the sheets with her. When she had showed signs of recovering, I had used drugs to keep her in a pliant state and then hypnotised her putting her in a catatonic trance only able to be awoken in private by me, then in the early hours while the world slept, I curled up to her body and planted deep trigger phrases as I slowly caressed her body. Bringing her body to climax after climax and leaving her with the command to think of lesbian sex as she lay in her sleep state.

Eventually I had instructed her to leave her bed walk to my car and follow the satnav to my cabin in the woods, explaining to her boyfriend and staff that she must have woken in the early hours and discharged herself, leaving the hospital while I was on the phone to the doctor who was at home, telling him about her recovery. The hospitals security system had backed up my version. There had been a search but no trace of the girl since. Now she was safe in my bed miles from the nearest neighbour, and mine at last.

I slid into her arms and let her kiss me, it felt so good to be on the receiving end. I cupped her 36c breasts for the first time while she was awake and looked into her eyes.

“I am so glad you remember everything my darling, my soulmate, make love with me.”

She closed her eyes as we kissed and slid her arms around me.

I kissed her hard and slid my tongue into her mouth and waited for her to respond with her own tongue.

She was mine now to mould and teach.

“Squeeze my arse Danielle, my love, rub your breasts against mine,”

She hesitated.

“Remember how we used to make love my darling, when you fantasised about Finlay.”

Danielle gave a shiver and then reached down and seizing the base pulled the baby doll nighty over her head and threw it away.

“Fuck me, Stephanie.”

“Oh, Danny you remember being my little fuck toy, this is so wonderful.”

I leant in and kissed her and this time her hands slid lovingly around my back, before caressing my ass.

“Oh honey, I have missed this.” I whispered as I slid two fingers into her wet cunt. Her cunt wet for me; it was so good.

She moaned and bucked against my fingers.

“Wait until I strap Finlay on.” I told her and she groaned with lust.

“Shall we restore those long legs of yours?” I asked and she responded by raising a long slim leg and rubbing against mine.

“Oh, baby you feel good let me try one of those nipples.” And she thrust her breasts towards me. Poor Finlay I thought as I teased the nipple to hardness, this girl’s body was heaven, I hadn’t even started training her yet. No wonder he had cried by the hospital bed, at the thought of this delicious girl missing from his bed.

It felt so good rolling my tongue over her hardened nub, knowing this was going to be the norm, in the hours, days, weeks even years before she was rescued.

Her submissive side was now on show as she spread her legs to accommodate my fingering.

She kissed me her hands locked around my neck, so I worked her pussy with two fingers letting her build to a climax.

She gave a little cry of pleasure as she climaxed and buried her head against my neck holding me tight.

“Oh, darling I want you to be happy, and retain feeling in your legs, shall I strap Finlay on to help?”

She moaned and nodded.

I soon strapped on and fitted my seven-inch dual penetration anal dildo and eased it into her, her eyes rolled back with pleasure as the double head worked its magic inch by inch, and I knew this replaced every sexual event in her memory. I slowly built-up a pace working it in and out with precision over speed, until I had a rhythm which I increased, almost withdrawing then thrusting forward hard shaking her body with impact. She came hard screaming and male cock was a thing of the past as I felt her squeeze trying to hold on as I slowly withdrew.

I left the girl sleeping to go to work, I had to continue working while I closed the different avenues of my life. That meant losing my job without it being noticed, adding to the stockpile of supplies I held and breaking contact with my son Finlay now I had his girlfriend. He would find a new love interest and we had little in common except for a taste in girls, but that was my secret, and I would have continued frequenting lesbian nightclubs if fate hadn’t brought her into my hospital ward. As she lay unconscious in bed and my son wept for his soulmate, I looked at her as a potential daughter in law and then looked at her as a potential lover. From that moment on I understood how you could lose your heart beyond all sane thought and as her pussy ground against mine welcomed an insane act.

She kissed me as I fucked her a second time and as she bucked under me, I knew we were going to have a happy ending.