The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

After turning on her stereo Katty collapsed into her bed, and let the soothing music wash over her. She was exhausted from the night’s events. Her pussy felt empty now that the rubber penis had been removed. The sour taste of her own cum lingered in her mouth, and it mixed with the sweet taste of that of her Goddess. She drifted off to sleep listening to the tape her Mistress had prepared for her. It contained subliminal messages to assure her role as a dyke slave to Mistress Serena.

Katty awoke to find herself bound to a steel table in the shape of an X. She was spread eagle and struggled to try to free herself, but to know avail it just tugged her arms and legs father apart stretching her. Surprisingly her ass was now empty, and for some reason she didn’t like that. She was alone in a dark room, with a single light shining down on her. The only thing she could hear were the waves crashing on the tape her Goddess had made for her. The door opened, and a woman in a black latex cat suit entered the room. She wore a mask, and her hair was covered. The cat suit complimented every curve of this athletic woman’s body. There was nothing hidden either, her nipples were pierced and erect, Katty could see the rings through the material, and the woman was around, Katty could see the camel toe between her legs. The woman stepped between Katty’s legs, and Katty watched her intently. A gloved latex finger ran up and down an already moist slit. Katty found herself moaning, but unsure why. The woman nodded, and then reached to a table Katty hadn’t noticed before. She attached some straps to Katty’s thighs, and then rubbed her slit some more, dipping two fingers into Katty’s cunt. Katty took deep breaths, and then sat her head down on the table. She closed her eyes and gave into the woman’s probing, considering she was powerless to stop her. Then a horrible sting followed by what felt like fire came from her left labia, her eyes shot open, and her head lifted. The woman had attached a clamp to her labia, and was stretching it out to her thigh. She attached a small chain keeping Katty’s labia open. Katty screamed as tears began to spill down her cheeks, “Please no! Please stop it hurts!” she pleaded, but her clit throbbed in desire. Another sting and more fire as the woman ignored her pleas and attached another clap spreading her labia, and keeping her pussy open. Katty yelped and sobbed despite the labia torture. The woman then pushed her legs apart pulling at Katty’s labia. She screamed and pleaded with the woman, this only seemed to fuel her. The woman then tugged at the chain pulling her labia apart. The women then rubbed Katty’s throbbing clit causing her arousal to pool within her and drip out her hot hole. Then the woman pulled her hand back and spanked Katty’s clit causing her muscles to tense, her body to jump, and her legs to tug at her labia. She cried out at each clit spanking, but it was bringing her closer to the brink of orgasm. Katty was so lost in her own arousal she didn’t notice the door open and another woman in a red cat suit entered. She didn’t realize until the clitty spanking ceased and she opened her eyes to see a shaved cunt in her face. The woman in the red cat suit had a hold cut out for her pussy. The woman grabbed Katty’s hair and pulled her head into her cunt. She cut off her oxygen and began to ride her face. Katty tried to lick the pussy but the woman refused to stay still. Katty couldn’t breathe, and she was starting to panic. However, the woman she could no longer see started to finger fuck her with three fingers, and now Katty was screaming into the pussy that was riding her head. The woman bucked allowing her only seconds to gasp for air. And then she allowed her to lick. While Katty was being raped she sucked like her life depended on it on the red woman’s clit. Her attacker squirmed and squealed at her attention, and then she felt her pussy stretch as the black suited woman inserted another finger into Katty’s cunt. Her body began to tremble with the impending orgasm. Soon her own face was showered with sticky sour cum. The red suited woman slapped her face, as she licked the cum off her pussy and around her face. The woman climbed off her, and then exited the room. Now Katty’s attention was on her own cunt. The black suited woman was now attempting to insert her whole fist inside Katty. Katty screamed as she was being stretched. The woman tugged at the labia stretchers, and Katty cried. Her body quaked and she exploded into orgasm. The woman spanked her clit and began to fuck her as her whole fist went inside Katty with a slurp. Each spank resulted in a tiny firework inside Katty. She was having orgasm after orgasm roll through her.

Katty awoke in her own bed to find herself sweating and fucking herself with her dirty butt plug. Her hands were sticky with her sour cum, and she pulled the plug out of herself. She looked down to see a mixture of cream and shit on the plug. Without even realizing it she stuck it in her mouth to clean it. Tears welled in her eyes when she saw that a camera had been set up and was filming her every move. It had caught her and there was nothing she could do about it. As she sucked the rubber anal invader clean she rubbed her clit in a frenzy trying to pull another earth shattering orgasm from her body. All she could seem to muster up was smile little bottle rockets. She climbed out of bed and headed to the bathroom. She emptied her bowels fully, and stared at the plug. There was no way she was going to be able to get that inside her. Her Goddess was going to be quite upset with her. She decided that she would have to take a bath and relax her muscles, and then she would attempt to shove that thing inside her. As she was drawing herself a bath the phone rang. Katty froze, would that be her Goddess catching her with her ass empty? Or would it be Tyler to tell her he knows what a dirty dyke she is and he wants to divorce her. She ran into her bedroom and in a meek voice answered the cordless; “Hello?” she was petrified at who would be at the other end.

“Baby it’s me! I miss you so much!” it was Tyler, and apparently he still loved her.

She fell into her bed, and let out a sigh of relief, “I miss you too honey. When are you coming home?”

“Tomorrow! And I can’t wait to be in your arms again.”

“Me either.” She walked back into the bathroom and tested the water temperature.

“What are you doing darling?”

“I’ve been masturbating all morning honey, I need to clean myself, I am really very dirty,” she couldn’t believe her ears. Had she just said that to her husband? She had never spoken to him like that. What had come over her? She bit her lower lip waiting his response.

He was silent for a moment, but finally, after what felt like ages, he replied, “Well, I –“ he stopped as if he were searching for words, “I can’t wait to come home either. Listen I have an important meeting. I love you. I’ll be home soon.” Before she could respond he hung up. Tears welled in her eyes. She had just blurted out about her masturbation; surely her husband must think something is wrong now.

She put the phone on the bathroom counter, and slinked her body into her tub. She sobbed into her hands picturing the ruin her marriage would become once he found out that she was doing sexual acts with their female neighbor. Worst of all she was enjoying them. As she cried she didn’t hear the door downstairs open, and she didn’t hear the woman climb the stairs. However she did hear the tisking she was doing as she stood over her in the bathroom. Katty pulled her hands away, and stopped sobbing when she saw her Goddess Serena in her bathroom with the anal plug in her hand, “Didn’t I tell you to keep your ass full Katty dyke?”

Katty sniffled, and nodded. “Y-Y-Y-Yes Goddess Serena.”

“Then why is it here on the counter?” She sat down on the toilet and crossed her long legs. She had on a black spandex mini-skirt, and no stockings. She wore black stiletto heels and a neon green spandex tube top. Katty couldn’t help but think the woman looked as though she just walked out of the 80’s.

Katty found her hands tracing her nipples despite her fear of what her Mistress would do to punish her, “I-I-I-I had removed it to shit Mistress, and didn’t get a chance to put it back.”

Mistress Serena frowned down at her, “You slut don’t lie to me!” Serena rose, “Tell me why you took it out, and I may be lenient!”

Katty tugged at her nipples despite herself, and spread her legs wide within the tub, “I fucked myself with it Goddess,” she confessed pulling her nipples far away from her body, and allowing them to snap back to her chest moaning, “I fucked myself hard, and sucked my dirty dyke cream off, and never tried to put it back.” She confessed. Why had she told her that? This woman was nothing to her! This woman was holding her hostage and forcing her to do lesbian things. She wasn’t a lesbian, was she? She loved Tyler. She was doing this for her. If she kept this psycho lesbian woman satisfied she would keep Tyler in the dark. Once this weekend was over she would tell Tyler they needed to move. They needed to get out of here so she could get away from her Mistress Serena. Then she wouldn’t have to worry about this, and she wouldn’t have to subject herself to this crazy woman’s demands!

Goddess Serena threw the plug into the tub, and it splashed the water up at Katty. She then knelt down, and reached into the tub between Katty’s legs. She grabbed Katty’s clit between her index and fore finger and squeezed it hard enough to make Katty scream, “I knew you were a skanky horny little slut, but I never thought you were that bad.” She began to roll it between her fingers causing Katty to pant and squirm, “So dirty you cleaned your own shit off your ass plug. Did it get you hot you fucking cunt licking dyke?”

Katty moaned and tugged at her nipples some more, “Yesssss Mistress.”

Serena then jammed four fingers into Katty’s pussy and Katty gasped in excitement. She wiggled themed around inside and Katty began to push her pelvis out to get them farther inside her, “You’re so fucking slutty, I should put you on the corner and make some money off you, fucking dyke whore.” She pulled her fingers out of Katty’s cunt and rose. The idea of being whored out by Goddess Serena sent a shiver down Katty’s spine. Surely she would never do that, what would Tyler think? Mistress Serena spun on her heel, “Get out of that tub and meet me down stairs. You need to be punished for disobeying me dyke.”

Katty quickly climbed out of the tub, and toweled herself off. Her Goddess was angry with her, and she had no idea why she cared. She ran down the steps still fully nude, and found Serena in the living room with a trunk at her feet. In her hand she held what looked like a riding crop with a dildo as a handle. She was frowning at Katty, and Katty found herself tingling at the sight of what she held in her hand. Her Goddess pointing to the coffee table, and Katty was confused. She got on all fours, and crawled toward it. She knelt at her Goddess’ feet looking up at her confused. “You stupid bitch!” She slapped the crop in her hand and it made an evil snap, “I want you to lie on your stomach on the table.” Katty did as she was told. Her head hung down, as the table only held her torso. She was basically bent over the table. Serena was behind her. She was digging in the trunk and Katty did not look behind her. Soon she felt the roughness as her right leg was being tied to the leg of the table. She wrapped the rope tightly around her thigh and the leg of the table six times, and then knotted it. She repeated the same thing with her left leg. Soon Katty could not move them. Then Serena did the same with her right and left arms. Katty was now tied down on her stomach spread eagle on the table. Serena stood behind her, “I want you to count and thank me for each kiss of my crop.” And then she first heard the sinking snap of the crop against her right ass cheek. Tears immediately welled in her eyes as she screamed! “You didn’t thank me!” Serena growled as another landed on her left cheek.

“Two! Thank you M-M-My Goddess Serena!” Katty yelped.

“No no no. We have to start over,” and Serena took another swat. Katty immediately screamed a thank you after the number one.

Katty Sobbed with each stroke that landed. She counted as she was told, and thanked her Mistress. The only thing going through her head was: why? Why was she letting this happen to her? Why was this happening to her? And most of all why was her pussy juice dripping down her thighs while this woman beat her like an animal. Katty could feel the welts forming on her ass with each swat. She couldn’t figure out how she would explain them to Tyler. Finally they were at fifty and Goddess Serena told her that she was done with the crop. She came around to the front of Katty and grabbed a fist full of sweat soaked hair, “Sweating like the animal you are, kiss my crop and thank me one more time for disciplining you.”

Katty kissed the crop. But was surprised when Mistress Serena jammed it into her mouth. Katty gagged in surprise when it hit the back of her throat. Serena then removed it, and Katty swallowed back the rest of her tears, “Thank you Goddess for disciplining me like an animal.”

Serena nodded, and then began to untie her. Katty felt relieved at the thought that she might actually be done for the day. Perhaps she had done well, and had pleased her Goddess into showing mercy. Her pussy twitched at the thought of Serena’s pleasure and she damned her body for behaving that way. “Flip over.” Katty’s heart sunk. Apparently she was not done. Her humiliation was not complete. Serena then wrapped a longer rope ten times around her waist and the table to ensure that it would not move. Katty’s arms were retied to the legs of the table so that they could not move. Serena had gotten an ottoman and placed it under Katty’s head so she wouldn’t strain her neck. Serena then pulled a telescopic bar with a cuff at either end from the chest. She smiled menacingly as she put the cuffs around each ankle. It was a leg spreader. She pushed the cuffs apart causing Katty’s legs to spread outward. She heard the bar click as her knees went farther and farther apart. Soon she could feel the tug in her thighs as they were being spread as far as they would go. She squealed in pain. Serena then pulled a ball gag from the bag, and attached it to Katty’s head. Katty could no longer protest. Katty’s stomach fluttered at the idea of how vulnerable she was now to her Goddess. Her pussy was tingling, and her ass was hot from its beating. Serena stood over her now with a flog. Katty had only seen those on the porn pop ups on her computer. Serena then whipped Katty’s tits with it harshly, “You think you can disobey me, I’ll teach you to never do that again.” Katty screamed into the ball gag, but all that came out was a MMPPPPHHHFFF. Her breasts were on fire, and her pussy dripping. Then to her surprise her eyes rolled back into her head, and despite being tied down to the table, fireworks went off, and she began to shudder in orgasm. She was cumming while her Goddess beat her tits. When she regained her breath she looked up at Serena, who was laughing at her, “Fucking twisted. You are sick!” Katty began to sob, why was her body betraying her. Serena then took a seat in the chair that was between Katty’s legs. “I wonder just how slick that dirty dyke cunt is.” Katty couldn’t bring herself to lift her head to see what Serena was about it do. Her body was completely exhausted. Bruises were forming on her tits. There would be no explaining this to Tyler. How could she tell him that she had allowed herself to be beaten by the woman next door? Her body went stiff with the touch of something against her clit. She found energy to raise her head, and tried to protest to what she saw. Serena was rubbing Katty’s clit with her big toe. She tried to pull her legs closed but the bar kept them wide, and her hole open, “My goodness it’s hot in there!” Katty felt her pushing her toe against her vagina opening. She couldn’t help but moan. It felt good. Serena pushed harder, sliding all her toes inside Katty, “So open you are to me. Why I could fuck you with my foot, and you couldn’t do anything about it. Although I don’t think you would care. You are enjoying it aren’t you?” Katty began to squirm and squeal as she wiggled her toes around, “That’s what I thought. Now let me see if I can get you to cum. I bet you will cream all over my foot,” She was teasing Katty now, “What would Tyler think if he could see you now? What would he think if he saw you enjoying being fucked by my foot?” She was pumping it in and out of Katty now. Katty was lost in her arousal. All she could think about was how good it felt to be fucked by Goddess Serena’s foot. “I bet he would divorce you! I bet he would think you are a sick dyke!” She said as she jammed her foot deeper into Katty. Katty screamed into the ball gag and attempted to arch her back. She was also trying to move her hips to welcome the foot inside her, “Such a dirty little whore you are! People would pay me to foot fuck you!” she pumped in foot in deeper and kept her toes moving, “Cum for me you fucking cunt!” She thrust her foot in deeper, harder and faster, “Cum all over my foot, so dirty! A foot up your twat and you can’t get enough! Come on! I want to see your juice!” With that Katty exploded. Her whole body began to tremble. She shook violently and screamed into the ball gag. “Ooooh I can feel your pussy grabbing at my foot! You’re cuming aren’t you! You’re cumming with a foot shoved deep into your pussy!” Katty passed out with the intensity of her orgasm. All the while Katty was picturing her divorce. She could see the disgust in her husbands eyes if he could see her orgasm-ing with a foot buried deep in her.