The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Andy looked at Niko, then at Taylor, then back to Niko, unsure of what to say to anyone. “Look, Niko, can you figure out her side of the story?” he said, gesturing to Taylor. “I’m going to go talk to Lauren and find out what the hell is going on.”

“Good luck, babe,” Niko said, kissing his cheek.

“Tell her,” Taylor said before stopping, biting her bottom lip in a pout, then starting again. “Tell her if she’ll let me, I’ll spend the rest of my life apologizing to her.”

Andy didn’t know what to say to that, so he walked out of the room and started heading to the stairs, trying to follow the sound he’d heard a minute or so ago of Lauren stomping off. Clearly there was bad blood here, but talking to Taylor first would only hurt Lauren’s feelings, so he needed to check on his partner.

Once he got to the top of the stairs, he saw Aisling leaning against the outside of the master bedroom door, which was closed. “What’s all this then?” she said, jerking her finger to the door. “Lauren stormed in here crying a minute ago and told me to go away.”

“We just had a new girl show up, and apparently she used to be Lauren’s girlfriend. I’m going to go talk to Lauren about it right now.”

Ash raised her hand. “Are you sure about this, Andy?”

He shook his head with a sigh. “No, but I’m not going to sit around and do nothing, so I’m going in there.”

“You want me to go in with you?”

Andy shook his head again. “No, better let me go in on my own.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice. Who’s keeping an eye on the ex?”

“Niko’s down talking to her. You’re welcome to join her.”

“I’ll do that,” she said, moving to kiss his cheek, much as Niko had done. “You’re a good man, Andy Rook. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.”

“I think my spaceship knows which way to go. Tell...”

“She knows,” Aisling giggled, as she strolled past him and headed to the stairs.

Andy moved to the bedroom door and considered knocking, but decided that it would only encourage Lauren to tell him to go away, so he simply opened the door and stepped in, closing the door behind him. He saw his Aussie partner sitting on the bed, her knees drawn up to her chest, her arms folded atop of them, her face buried against her arms. “Okay, Laur, tell me the whole story,” he said, moving over to sit down on the bed.

“Taylor and I dated for about a year. She was even living with me for a few months, until one day I came home from work early and found her banging some guy in our...” She paused, wiping her eyes. “She was fucking some fella in my bed. I threw her out that night, and told her to pick her shit up the next day. I packed it up and left it in the hallway for her so I didn’t even have to look at her. I haven’t even seen her since.“

“Okay. What do you want me to do here?”

“Do?” She curled her fingers together into fists before forcing herself to relax them. “What I want you to do is throw the bitch out on her ass and leave her to rot in the sun.”

“I somehow think the Air Force will come pick her up and take her back, if that’s what you want.”

“She deserves a lot worse.”

“Well, she’s already been injected with the vaccine, so the urge for male cum is probably eating away at her pretty badly right now, and you know what that’s like.”

Lauren’s face scrunched up. “It’s a need, but it’s not punishment.”

“And if I send her away, I’m pretty sure the Air Force is just going to give her to someone else in New Eden, so it’s not like I can make her just disappear,” he said, sighing softly. “But you’re the one with the history here. So you tell me what you want. Should I throw her out? Is that what you want?”

“What I want? What I want is for her to be punished and learn some fucking loyalty.”

“Do you want to be the one to do that?”

Lauren rubbed her eyes again, then reached to take one of Andy’s hands that had been resting atop of her knee. “What do you mean?”

“Phil told me that if a woman partakes of the cum of a man other than the one she’s imprinted to, it can have... consequences. Dire consequences. Which means she’s going to have to be loyal to our family, if you want her to be a part of it.”

“She can’t just come in without some retribution, Andy,” Lauren said, shaking her head. “I won’t let her just walk all over me like that.”

“Lauren. Love. At this point, you have the upper hand. You hold all the power right now. Your ex is here, and more than anything she wants to stay here, it looks like. Right before I came up here, she said she’d do everything she could to spend the rest of her life apologizing to you, to try and make it up to you. Have you talked to her at all since you threw her out?”

“I didn’t even talk to her when I threw her out, Andy!” Lauren said, tossing her hands up. “I just... the violation of trust hurt, so fucking much. She was the first... hell, she was the only girlfriend I’ve had here in the states. Well, before all of our family, anyway.“

Andy really hadn’t had that much experience with relationships, and he felt like he was being thrown into the deep end, so he decided to just speak from his heart and to not overthink it. “I can’t tell you what to feel, Lauren. I can’t tell you what to do. But whatever you want me to do here, I will,” he said, pulling his legs up to fold them underneath him. “If you want me to send her away, I will. If you want me to bring her into the family, I will. If you want to bring her into the family, but punish her for what she did to you before, we can do that.”

“How do I even punish her, Andy?”

“I don’t know, Lauren!” he said, unfolding his legs as he scooted up onto the bed alongside her, pulling her head to rest on his shoulder. “I’ve never been cheated on before. Did you have any sign that it was coming?”

“I knew she was bisexual, but it hadn’t been a problem before. At least, I don’t think it had. She’d joked around about missing real dick from time to time, but that’s all I took it as! Jokes!” Lauren snuggled up against him. “If it was that much of a problem, the bitch should’ve talked to me first before she went out trawling for cock!”

“She looked quite a bit younger than you, Laur. Maybe she was afraid you’d take it the wrong way, or get upset with her,” he said. “Before any of this, I’d never dated a bisexual. I don’t know what it’s like to want two entirely different things from a partner.”

“It’s not really all that different from us, Andy, except for the bits and bobs. If you want something soft and gentle, you come to me. If you want something playful and fun, you go to Ash. If you want something wild and reckless, you go to Niko. If you want a mix, you mix and match.”

“Don’t think I notice you dodging my question.”

“Strewth, Andy, I’ve forgotten even what it was.”

“What do you want me to do here? You want me to send her away?”

Lauren bit her lip, thinking it over a moment, before she shook her head from side to side, not saying a word.

“Then you want me to bring her into the family?”

The question hung in the air exactly in the way that bricks don’t. “Taylor and I were good together, so I think... I think we can be good together again, eventually, but that doesn’t mean I want to let her off the hook for what she did.” There was a soft knock at the door, and Andy looked down to Lauren, who called out. “Come on in.”

The door opened and Aisling let herself in, closing the door behind her. “Well, nobody’s been cut in half, so I think I’ll take that as progress,” she said, as she moved over to the bed. “Taylor’s mostly been crying a bit in the living room, begging for the chance to apologize, to make it up to Lauren, to do whatever she can to get back into her good graces.” Ash hopped up and smoothed a hand along Lauren’s leg. “So what are doing? What was it Lily joked around about that one time?” She paused, trying to remember the phrase before a wicked grin spread on her lips. “Oh yeah. You want me to go cuntpunt the bitch?”

That made Lauren laugh, a short laugh at first, followed by a longer one, until Aisling was laughing with her, and eventually even Andy joined in. “Let’s not get out of control,” Lauren said. “I’m angry, but I’m not gonna condone violence.”

“So I think we’ve figured out all the things we aren’t going to do, but what are we going to do?” Andy asked.

Lauren sat up, drew in a long breath, then exhaled, as if resolved in her decision, as she slid off the bed. “Let’s go. I don’t want to say it all twice, so you can hear it when I tell Taylor.”

The three of them headed back downstairs, and moved back into the living room, where Taylor sat, Niko sitting on a couch across from her. Taylor’s eyes were red, her makeup running a little. She looked like she was about to say something, but Lauren raised her hand, signaling that she should be quiet, so Taylor didn’t speak.

“Okay, Taylor, you’ve made it clear you want to get back with me, but I’m with Andy now, so I’m going to explain you what your three choices are, and you aren’t going to say a fucking word unless you’re asked a direct question. Understand?”

Taylor looked almost too scared to speak, but nodded in response.

“Good. Your first choice is that you can walk out that door and never come back. That’s going to be the end result if you don’t do exactly what I’m about to explain to you.” Lauren gestured for everyone to take a seat, but remained standing while they did. “You fucking broke my heart, so if you think you get to just do that and come back without any consequences, you’re out of your fucking mind. The next month is going to be one long test for you. After a week, I’m going to let Andy imprint you, assuming you make it that long, which I’m not sure you will.”

“Imprint means he’ll fuck you,” Niko added, seeing the confused look on the girl’s face.

“Exactly,” Lauren said, continuing. “But to get to that point, you’re going to have to prove exactly how sorry you are about what you’ve done. And you’re going to do that by being the house bitch.”

Andy arched an eyebrow, but knew better than to interrupt. Lauren seemed like she was on a roll, and all that pain that had been welling up inside of her was just pouring out.

“For the next month, you aren’t going to wear any clothes around the house except for a dog collar. We’ll keep the heat on in the house, so it won’t be cruel, but you are going to be bare ass naked twenty-four hours a day, except for that dog collar. You aren’t going to speak to anyone unless spoken to, and when you are spoken to, you will answer questions simply and directly, without opinion or embellishment, unless specifically asked. No phone. No contact with the outside world. No trying to explain yourself or talk your way out of it, which I know is going to be hell on wheels for you, because you do fucking love to talk. You will eat what and when I tell you that you can eat. You will sleep when and where I tell you that you can sleep. I’ll be kind enough to let you use a toilet on your own, but that’s the only fucking amenity you’re going to get for the whole month. I’m probably going to make you eat your food out of a goddamn bowl, and make you sleep curled up at the foot of the bed like the bitch that you are.”

Aisling chuckled a little bit, wondering to herself if the cuntpunt might’ve been less painful.

“Assuming you can make it a week like this, I’m going to let Andy fuck you while I’m present, but I’m going to make him be as rough and brutal as he can with you, and I’m only going to let him fuck two holes on you, your face and your ass. You don’t get to put anything in your cunt for the whole month. Not Andy’s dick, not a sex toy, not even your own fucking fingers. Now I know Andy likes dirty talk, and because I’ve learned to put my partner’s needs above my own, when he’s fucking you like a common whore, you’re going to talk like one. In fact, it’s going to be the only time when you’re allowed to say more than a few words during the whole month. You are going to be the nastiest, filthiest gutter trash slut you can be while he’s drilling your ass so hard you feel like he’s got his dick in your stomach. You are going to put pornos to shame with how crass you’re going to be. And you’re going to have to love every fucking second of it, because if I doubt you for even a second, I will throw your ass into the back yard. All the gratitude you have at being given a second chance, you are going to pour that into convincing my man that you love being his fucking whore, his little bitch.”

Aisling had settled on one side of Andy, Niko on the other, and Niko could tell Andy was a little apprehensive, so she took his hand and squeezed it gently, reassuringly.

“Now if you can make it until the end of the month, take your punishment like a woman and not complain one bit, then I will forgive your transgression and welcome you into the home. You can be a normal person again. You can be part of the family, a partner to me and Andy and Aisling and Niko. All of the month will be forgotten and you will be forgiven for breaking my heart last year. But I am not going to ever forget what you did, which leads me to your third choice.”

Andy could hear Taylor’s breath catch a little bit.

“If we bring you into this house, and you ever fuck around with someone outside of the family, and I mean fucking anybody, man or woman, and you will be fucking done here. We will banish you from the house and you will be fucking dead to us. Now you don’t know what this vaccine’s done to you yet, so let me tell you that if you have any fucking doubts about being able to stay faithful to this group of people, you should walk out that door right fucking now, because you will be doing yourself a favor. The only reason I’m not making you wait a month before getting imprinted is because you wouldn’t fucking last that long. Shit, you may not even last the whole goddamn week.”

Lauren stalked over toward Taylor, who was looking up at her with wide eyes, dumbstruck by all of this.

“By the end of the week, you are going to need a dick so bad, that it is going to take every inch of willpower in your body not to just grind against Andy until he gives it to you. I know you think you’re a badass bitch, but let me tell you, you aren’t shit compared to Niko. She’s the toughest bitch I’ve ever met, and this vaccine hit her so hard, she could barely string a fucking sentence together when I met her. She was thirsty for dick in a way I didn’t think was even possible. She practically raped him in front of his roommate. I tried to go without Andy’s cum myself for a short while, and I intended on going two weeks without, just to prove to myself that I could do it.”

Lauren reached down and grabbed Taylor’s chin, turning her face up so that she couldn’t look away. “By day eleven, I was a little rutting bitch, my cunt was dripping in fucking puddles, and eventually I shoved Andy into a fucking wall and made him drill me like a two dollar whore until I got my fucking fix. This vaccine is going to turn you into a fucking junkie for his cum, and I’m going to make sure he gives you a dose about once a week, but you aren’t going to have a word of complaint the whole time, no matter how itchy you feel, no matter how desperately you want it, no matter how hot you feel on the inside. You get your jizz when I decide you get it, not any other time. Ash, what’s today’s date?”

“October 26th.”

“That means from now until Thanksgiving, you won’t be a person. You will be this house’s pet who shit on the fucking rug, and you will be in the doghouse like a bitch deserves to be. But if you can make it to Thanksgiving, well, then we’ll all sit down for a nice Thanksgiving dinner and welcome you into the family like a real person. And all will be forgiven, but not forgotten, because if you ever, ever, ever cheat on me again, no, if you cheat on this family, my fucking family, you will dead to the fucking world, if not just dead. Period. Am I making myself perfectly clear?”

Taylor nodded, still too in shock to even dare speaking.

“Now strip off those clothes and I want you to tell each and every one of the people in this room you’re sorry, you’re a worthless bitch, and you’re going to work to do better.” Lauren finally felt like she had said enough, and moved to sit down in one of the plush armchairs scattered around the room.

Taylor rose to her feet, slowly, nervousness plain on her face, as she moved over to stand in front of Niko. She pulled her shirt up and over her head, unfastening her bra to expose those massive tits of hers, at least a DD cup size, large aerola with stiff pink nipples, still firm by the kindness of youth. She looked directly into Niko’s eyes and spoke for the first time in what felt like ages. “My name is Taylor, I’m sorry for what I did to Lauren, I’m a worthless bitch, and I’m going to work to do better.”

Niko wasn’t sure if she was supposed to say something, so she remained silent.

Taylor moved to the other side of Andy and stood in front of Aisling. She pulled off her tennis shoes and socks, then unbuttoned her jeans, practically peeling them down her hips before kicking them off, standing in front of the Irish girl in only a thong. “My name is Taylor, I’m sorry for what I did to Lauren, I’m a worthless bitch, and I’m going to work to do better.”

Aisling also remained silent, but offered a little nod.

Taylor stepped a little to her left, standing directly in front of Andy, who took a good look at her, as she pushed the thong down to her ankles and stepped out of it, leaving her totally nude. She looked fit, as fit as Lauren, but Andy wasn’t even entirely sure she was old enough to drink. There wasn’t a tan line on her body, and her snatch was entirely shaven, but the thing that surprised him the most was that he could see a slight glisten between her thighs, as she turned her bright blue eyes to look at him, hints of tears in them. “My name is Taylor. I’m sorry for what I did to Lauren. I’m a... no, I’m your worthless bitch, and I’m going to work to do better. Sir.”

Andy felt like remaining silent was the right thing to do, so he didn’t say anything to her either.

Finally, Taylor moved over to stand in front of Lauren, and then slipped down to her knees, folding her hands in front of her, as her eyes looked up at the Australian woman, pleading for this to work. “My name is Taylor. I’m very sorry for the horrible thing I did to you, Lauren. I’m your worthless bitch, and I’m going to work to do better.”

Lauren lifted her hand up and then slapped Taylor across the face as hard as she could, the sound of it ringing like a gunshot, as Taylor’s cheek immediately started to blossom a dark red. “Down on all fours, bitch. And you better not fucking disappoint me again. Your month starts now.”

Taylor lowered herself down onto her hands and knees, and then laid down, curling at Lauren’s feet. And the room stayed silent for a good long moment, before Lauren spoke again.

“So, are we going to go take a tour of the town or what?”