The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Jordan walked out of Jason’s office, her body reveling in the post-orgasmic bliss but her mind still struggling to catch up to what had happened. Jordan Ballestrino was 22 and this was her first real job after college. When she had been informed that the company was making a formal offer to hire her, she almost couldn’t believe it. It still amazed her a little just how quickly she had adjusted to the routine here and part of that was her twice (or thrice) weekly coffee chats with the head of HR, Jason Stevens. The chats had developed organically as they had discovered a shared passion for quality television and cinema and the sharing of that passion with another.

What Jordan hadn’t expected was what had just happened immediately following their latest chat. She had faded out for a few seconds and when she came out of her daze, Jason was whispering in her ear and expertly stimulating her pleasure centers. What was even more weird was that she hadn’t even really tried to fight against the situation. The attractive young woman’s face turned a faint shade of red as she recalled with incredible clarity just how skilled the older man’s hands had been on her body. As he manipulated her rock hard nipples, her firm breasts, his fingers sliding inside her dripping cunt at just the right pace….With an effort on her part, Jordan diverted her thoughts before she got too distracted reliving the pleasure but she had to admit it had felt amazing, like nothing she had ever come close to, cum being the operative word (the blond giggled in her head about the double entendre). Jason’s supremely skilled efforts had culminated in an orgasm the likes of which she had never dreamed would be possible for her.

The problem, the sticking point, the dreaded catch was what had happened right before he made her orgasm. Jason had ceased all his pleasure of her and asked her if she truly wanted him to continue. What kind of a question was that? On the brink of the biggest orgasm of her short life, her juices flowing like a river over his plunging digits and her pale skin flushed nearly sunburn red from the pleasure, her panting breath seeming to echo loudly in his office and he wanted to ask her now of all times whether she wanted him to finish her off? He whispered in her ear that he wanted to, needed to make her cum but first she had to agree to only a single thing. Jason would pleasure her and take care of her and in exchange, she would be his. The young blonde had barely hesitated before agreeing, her carnal need being so great at that time. After she had cum explosively, she had started to get an idea of what her obedience was going to entail. Jason had firmly indicated that he expected her to clean her juices off his (talented) fingers and she had reluctantly pulled his hand to her mouth to do when a firm word stopped her and caused her to look up in confusion. The older man had softly but unyieldingly cupped the back of her head and guided her over to his fingers. The message was clear: she was to obey him. It was Jason’s way, there was no highway or other way. Mere minutes after the best orgasm of her life so far and she was unflinchingly submitting to Jason.

Which brought Jordan to her new dilemma, namely what exactly did one do now? Her life thus far had not prepared her well for submitting to someone, to anyone, and while it was true she felt exceptionally safe and secure with Jason ( the blush that rose as she thought of the older man would have embarrassed her had she realized it was there), she wasn’t sure what exactly it all meant. Jordan’s mind continued to pick at the idea as her legs carried her to the restroom where she did a quick appearance check (again, a suggestion of Jason) before punching in and starting her shift. With a mental sigh, the sexy blonde decided to address the questions later when she had the luxury.

Two weeks later and Jordan was no closer to answering the question of whether she wanted to, or even how to, properly submit to someone. Jason had been no help, just smiling enigmatically when she had worked up the nerve to ask, then distracting her with a firm order to strip naked following by another mind blowing orgasm delivered by his talented fingers. He obviously enjoyed pleasuring her, touching her, and thought she was attractive but in the two weeks since she had first come on his fingers, he hadn’t made a single effort to force himself on her. Jordan was honest enough with herself that at this point, her attraction to him was high enough that it wouldn’t be forcing but admitting that she did want him. She admitted to herself that so far, it had been entirely enjoyable, aside from having to obey someone. Her thoughts ran through the familiar rut about how she was a good girl, easily derailing from the normal track of “good girls don’t do this” onto the new path that Jason’s mantra and ability had carved of “good girls do as they’re told” and then making the easy turn into “doing what I’m told makes things better and Jason happy” before pulling into “Jason will take care of me and keep me safe because I’m a good girl” and starting the journey again, reinforcing the idea without being fully aware of it.

Jason and her had continued their semi-weekly coffee meetings and Jordan was a little surprised that it hadn’t been weird the first time she returned to his office. In retrospect, she shouldn’t have been. The young woman had seen ample evidence of how much of a gentleman Jason could be, always so polite and well-spoken to everyone, handling everyone with dignity. Jordan had felt a little awkward the first time she showed up with a coffee, not even sure if things could continue as they had but Jason had graciously thanked her for the coffee and their movie conversation had been as routine as before. The next meeting had been the same and by the third, the sexy blond had worked up the courage to ask Jason what he had meant by submitting to him.

Jason smiled in response to the question. He had been expecting it for some time now and was happy she had garnered the nerve to ask. It was a chance for him to do some reinforcement.

“Submission, Jordan? It’s really quite simple.” The older man replied with a small smile at the blushing younger girl. “When I give you a command, you perform it. Does that make sense?”

Jordan stammered in her response, “Well I uh um, I mean…”

Jason smiled again and said, “Jordan stand up and come here please.”

Blushing and hesitant, the blond woman stood up and walked over to stand before the sitting man. Her blush darkened as his obvious stare swept up and down her body, lingering on her large breasts.

“Good, thank you Jordan, now please slowly turn around. Yes, just like that. Thank you sweetie.” She could feel his eyes undressing her as she slowly spun in place, crawling over her bare shoulders and ogling her round ass as it went by. She started gently as he continued speaking, not raising his voice. “Thank you, sweetie, that was very nice. You should feel comfortable doing that here because this is a safe space, a secure space, and I will always make sure you’re taken care of.”

Jordan’s mind automatically dropped into the mental rut as those words slipped into her ears. Seeing the look on the younger girl’s face, he smiled and continued his directions. “Jordan, you’re a very good girl and I want to reward that. Please remove all of your clothes.”

The blond girls hand slowly rose and began to remove her clothes, her face blazing scarlet as she unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her heavy tits in their purple lace bra prison. She finished the shirt and allowed it to slip from her shoulders, leaving her nearly bare from the waste up. The blond slipped her hands along the waistband of her slacks and eased them over the curve of her ass, permitting a matching thong to come into view.

Jason smiled as he saw the matching undergarments on the gorgeous blond; he loved seeing sets on his ladies like that. His eyes remained locked into the sexy girl as she continued to disrobe, not blinking until the last sock hit the floor. When it had, he slowly stood and walked around the motionless naked young woman. He reached out and delicately stroked her full tits, his fingers lingering over the hard nipples. Jason savored the quiet gasp his touching elicited from the nude blonde. Stepping back, he commanded her to bring her arms over her head and hold the position.

“Very good, just like that Jordan,” He said quietly, his eyes drinking in the sight of her breasts rising and falling with her panting breath. Bringing her arms up like that had further enhanced the motion of her tits and Jason was nearly mesmerized by them. He was further pleased by the speed with which Jordan had obeyed him. “Now, I want you bend at your waist, bend over and placed your hands flat on the floor for me.”

The older man watched as the young blonde’s back stiffened for a moment and then she slumped and did as he asked. Jason soaked in the new angle of the girl, reveling in what was revealed and what was hidden.

Bending at her waist as she had, Jordan had pressed her large tits into her thighs but she had also revealed her pussy and ass to the man behind her. Jordan felt a flush come over her that had nothing to do with the angle her head was at and everything to do with how exposed she felt.

“Good, Jordan, just like that. Now, I want you to stay with your palms on the floor and move your feet about shoulder-width apart. Good, there you go. Now don’t move.” The young girl, felt apprehension as she unquestionably obeyed the commands of the other man and that feeling grew as she felt Jason move closer to her nude body. Jordan was also slightly ashamed that she could feel herself becoming aroused. She didn’t know if it was in response to being told what to do, being dominated, or to the sheer wantonness that she was currently displaying. The worst part was she didn’t know and didn’t care; her mounting excitement was allowing for nothing but a growing need for her desire to be taken care of and she knew that Jason would always take care of her.

Jason stood close behind the bent-over blonde and without any warning brought two fingers to the leaking pussy of the young girl and eased them inside, drawing a gasp of surprise. Jordan’s head started to come up as the digits entered her but a firm word stopped and then reversed the motion.

He began to pump his fingers in and out of the young girl, loving the sensations of her cunt gripping his fingers and her panting getting louder and more frantic.He cautiously reached forward with his other hand and began to rhythmically rub the hard clit of the girl before him.

The dual stimulation became too much for Jordan and she felt her mind go white as an orgasm exploded through her. Despite Jason’s orders to remain bent over, her knees buckled and she dropped to one knee, her breathing ragged and face a deep red as she began to come down from her orgasm. At the sound of a cleared throat, Jordan turned, her face slack at the sight of Jason standing a few feet away. He didn’t say anything nor made a motion. He simply made eye contact with her, then glanced down at his fingers, still shiny with her cum.

The blonde felt her face begin to flush again as she understood what he meant. Jordan turned slightly and sank to her knees in front of the older man. Leaning forward, she opened her mouth and took the cum-soaked fingers inside, cleaning them with her tongue as she knew he was expecting. To her surprise, she found herself to be enjoying the taste of her own juices, more than she ever had. After a moment, Jordan leaned forward slightly and attempted to get more of his hand inside her mouth, feeling disappointed when no more salty goodness was found. Her spirits went up, however, when Jason finally spoke.

“You’re such a good girl, Jordan. Do you know how I know that?” He asked warmly.

From her knees, naked and her juices dripping down her thighs, she looked up and responded softly, “Because I do what I’m told.”

“That’s right. Good girls always do what they’re told. That’s how you submit. It wasn’t that bad, now was it?” He smiled at her shy nod, knowing just how much she had actually enjoyed the activity. “I didn’t think so. So stand up, get dressed, and head back to work ok? We’ve got a busy day ahead of us and I don’t have more time to lose being distracted with your naked body.”