The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Rebel with a New Cause

Ronin crouched on the edge of a warehouse building, motionless, like a gargoyle.

Best way inside has to be from the back entrance, where the “servants” come in, he thought. The people that worked for Selene had a reputation for debasing themselves in peculiar ways, and Ronin couldn’t figure out why that was. Thralls might be a better word for them.

As Ronin continued observing the movements of the people around the target building, he noted that the brightness of the full moon illuminated him enough to create a shadow.

“It’s time” Ronin spoke softly. He was speaking through a headset in his mask, which relayed information back to his base of operations.

“Affirmitive”, the monotone voice replied. “Good luck, Ronin”.

The Artificial Intelligence that Ronin used was especially designed to help him out on missions, including infiltration. This is how Ronin could access the schematics for the building he was watching now.

It should only take 100 feet or so to travel from the back entrance to Selene’s suite...assuming that Denshi is correct.

In all the years that Ronin had worked with his AI, Denshi, there were very few instances where Denshi was incorrect with it’s predictions. Ronin had grown to rely on Denshi, maybe too heavily at times, but they were a formidable team in a world where plenty of super powered individuals ran around.

Although Ronin was no ordinary person either; he had mastered multiple fighting styles, and was highly trained in the ways of ninjitsu. He had a reputation for quickly taking out his opponents with a mixture of strength, skill, and high-tech weaponry. This was the reason he was highly sought after by superhero recruiters, but he always declined their offers. He was his own person, beholden to no one.

Jumping back from the ledge with catlike grace and utmost silence, Ronin moved away from view and started his approach.

Sprinting on the balls of his feet around the obstacles on top of the warehouse, Ronin swiftly made his way to the far side of the roof. With a single bound, he crossed over the alleyway below, making his way onto another building. With his black outfit and mask on, Ronin knew he was safe from discovery up here.

In under a minute, Ronin had crossed over several building rooftops, and made his way to the backside of the residence of Miss Selene, a notorious grifter and procurer of valuable pieces of art. His research had led him to believe that she was keeping her stolen valuables in a vault on the third floor of this converted warehouse, and that’s where he needed to go in order to steal back the Lapis Lazuli from King Tutankhamun’s Tomb.

After making his way down an old escape ladder, Ronin landed the last 20 feet to the ground, looking around to make sure no one saw his descent.

Time for the guards, he thought, as he made his way to the corner of the residential warehouse. Ronin had already used his mask to scan for cameras and other electronic devices on the outside of the old brick building, so he knew he was clear.

I guess she wanted to keep this place inconspicuous, Ronin deduced. Ronin had to admit it was extremely difficult to find this place, but now the low-tech, camouflaged nature of Selene’s hideout was a liability in his favor.

Peeking slowly around the corner at ground level, Ronin could make out the lone guard by the back door, dressed in a security uniform for a company that only existed on paper. Ronin knew that the door could only be accessed with an electronic badge, but Denshi already had a solution for that.

“Denshi, now” Ronin whispered into his headset.

Suddenly, a car alarm blared through the silence of the night, in the opposite direction of where Ronin was waiting. A second later, Ronin could hear the guard yelling out his surprise, and then fumbling for his keys. Cursing out loud, the man was finally able to silence his vehicle.

Ronin had to imagine the look on the man’s face when the car alarm went off for a second time, producing even louder curse words from the enraged and embarrassed door attendant.

Hearing the guard’s yelling fade away slightly, Ronin made sure the coast was clear before slinking along the wall to the back door, and quickly swiping the cloned badge. Before the distracted guard could get to his car, Ronin was already inside the building.

“Alarm off” he whispered, after making sure no one was in the immediate vicinity. An instant later, the car alarm was silenced.

Ronin was in a long hallway, partially lit, and quickly moved into one of the unlit rooms before another security guard walked into the hallway, moving in the direction of the back entrance.

“What the Hell is going on out there?” the man snarled into his walkie talkie.

“I dunno, my car’s on the fritz!” yelled the exasperated guard from the walkie.

“Hold on” the hallway security guard said with disgust, walking quickly outside. Ronin peeked around the doorway, observing that this guard was similarly dressed as the first, replete with billy club, taser, and handgun.

Before Ronin could hear the two start to argue, he decided to continue on his way, tip toeing halfway down the hallway, where the stairwell entrance was. In a few seconds, Ronin was through the door. Crouching his way up the stairs, he heard Denshi in his ear-

“Two sets of footsteps on the second floor”

Ronin ran up the rest of the stairs, moments before two more armed guards went onto the stairwell, apparently to investigate the noise outside.

Nothing better to do, Ronin mused. He imagined the security here went through hours of boredom, so it was only natural for everyone to want to get involved.

But four guards? All armed with handguns and tasers?

It appeared that at least two of the guards were staying in the building; otherwise, Ronin would’ve noticed them from his reconnaissance-Which means there might be more, he realized.

A sensor went off in Ronin’s Heads-Up Display, indicating that an electronic device was being used to monitor the third floor door.

Putting his finger on the side of his mask, Ronin quickly read the layout from his HUD, and determined that there was both a motion sensor and camera above the doorway.

Easy enough to bypass, he surmised, based on the size of the device and the power running to it. The security system here certainly wasn’t state-of-the-art, but it would take a minute for him to scan the infrared and plan a route.

Got it!

Moving with catlike agility, Ronin jumped onto the side wall and pushed off in the opposite direction, effortlessly grabbing the side of the stairwell going up to the fourth floor, all while keeping his lower body bent and away from the infrared lasers that almost completely covered the stairwell. With amazing body control, Ronin pulled himself onto the stairs, narrowly avoiding the sensors by mere inches.

After regaining his breath, Ronin was able to look down at the third floor entrance and assess his options-

Power fail safe detected, Denshi wrote on his HUD, suggest employing Interrupting Splicer.

A red bullseye showed up next to the security device, showing where Ronin had to aim. Using his mask to guarantee a hit, Ronin placed one of the splicing devices inside a blowdart gun and fired towards it, striking it dead center. Within seconds, the HUD confirmed correct placement-

Denshi connected to security feed…

Camera systems engaged…

Video feed log accessed…

Video feed log rewritten…

Video feed loop created…

Motion detection system overrode…

Clear to proceed

Ronin took a breath, walking down the stairs to the door, and placed a handheld scanner next to the electronic badge reader. Just as he expected, the security badges he cloned for the outside entrance didn’t work here—meaning this is definitely where I need to go.

It took a full minute for Denshi to fashion together the correct signal to key into the badge reader, which made Ronin nervous. If he had been found on the stairwell, there was no where for him to go.

With a soft chime, the badge reader accepted the fake badge, and the large metal door slowly swung open.

Inside was a massive open-layout suite replete with modern furniture, large bay windows, and plenty of hanging masterpieces.

Bingo, Ronin thought. He glanced around, straining his eyes and ears to sense if anyone was here-

No movement detected...

No organic heat signatures detected…

Just as he had researched, Selene was out of town, leaving her invaluables in the hands of the security guards outside the room.

Continuing to wait, Ronin read as Denshi continued to relay information about the room-

No cameras or motion detectors in the room? Ronin thought, that’s peculiar. There also weren’t any defense systems either, which made exploring the suite much easier. While walking around, however, he noticed a sweet smell in the air, which he couldn’t identify.

After photographing the various paintings and sculptures in the large living area for evidence, Ronin quickly looked inside the empty bedroom, the kitchen, and the various closets before he finally found the room with a vault-

“Oh my”, he muttered, looking at the front of the massive metal door. Judging by the height and width of the door, Ronin imagined that there could’ve been dozens of collectibles inside.

“Alright Denshi, do your thing”

“Affirmative”

Reading the analyses while following Denshi’s instructions, Ronin was slowly becoming more and more disappointed. It appeared that unlike the rest of the building, this vault was state-of-the-art, utilizing various forms of identification for entry, and was impervious to any of the hacking techniques that Denshi was familiar with. Based on the carbon steel plating, he wouldn’t be able to drill into the vault, either.

“Any ideas?” he asked.

“I am not familiar with the software in place, Ronin. I will need time to compile a series of hacks to deal with this system.”

Did Denshi sound irritated? Ronin wondered. “Time estimate?” he asked.

“Unknown. There is a 90% chance that the system will terminate access to the key components operating the locking mechanism if it detects new software. The longer I have to create countermeasures, the better chance the vault won’t detect my software as foreign.”

“Understood” Ronin said with a defeated sigh. It seemed to be outside of his hands now. He would have to trust in Denshi’s capabilities now. Damn, so close.

Walking around the suite, Ronin was looking for clues on this mystery woman, when Denshi’s HUD alert flashed red-

Sound detected, it read, with an arrow pointing out of Ronin’s field of view.

Turning in that direction, Ronin saw that the sound had come from the bedroom. Crouching down, he used his ninjitsu stealth to stay out of sight, while creeping closer to the bedroom door. He couldn’t hear any further noise coming from anywhere in the suite, but he pulled out his electrified escrima stick just in case.

Glancing through the bedroom, he didn’t see anything different from his first time inspecting it.

That sweet smell is stronger here, though, he realized. The master bathroom door was still open, and it was the one place in the whole suite he hadn’t explored.

Denshi had not detected any organic heat signatures or motion earlier, so Ronin assumed there wasn’t anyone else here.

And he would’ve noticed any advanced electronics or power sources for a robotic sentry, too.

Creeping along to the bathroom, Ronin slowly reached out to the lightswitch and flicked it on-

Woah!

The light revealed a spacious tiled bathroom with a toilet, bidet, two-person sink station, and a makeup vanity, but what really caught Ronin’s attention was the bathroom tub, including a woman sitting in it!

He stared at the rub, frozen from the sudden image before him—the woman was fully submerged in a white liquid, except for a pair of large breasts that breached the surface, nipples hardened and pointing straight out. The woman was breathing through a straw, which was how Denshi hadn’t sensed her before.

Ronin continued admiring the fullness of the woman’s bosom for a while longer, before a slender arm arose from the water, pouring more of the opaque white liquid over her breasts.

As Ronin stood watching, he was assailed by more of the sweet perfume in the air.

Identity unknown… came the text to Ronin’s HUD, breaking his fixation.

Proceed with caution

Snapping out of his surprised and entranced state, Ronin started to formulate a plan.

After closing the bathroom door, he put his escrima stick onto his leg holster, and slowly made his way behind the bathtub.

It’s milk, he realized. And...honey?

Putting his left thumb over the end of the straw, he waited for the woman to emerge from her bath.

As she pushed herself up, thick milk running down her face, Ronin quickly placed his right hand over her mouth, stifling the scream that inevitably tried to come out.

“Shhh, shhh, shh” he continued to softly speak in her ear. She was thrashing about, throwing milk everywhere. “It’s okay, I’m not gonna hurt you.”

In a matter of moments, the screaming stopped, and the woman stopped resisting.

It was much faster than Ronin had anticipated, although he could sense the woman’s heartbeat was still very fast.

“Just cooperate and no one gets hurt, okay?” he softly spoke.

She nodded her head.

“Now, I’m going to let go now, but you have to promise not to scream or alert the guards...okay?”

After a second’s pause, she nodded again. Ronin slowly released his right hand, ready to cover her mouth again.

“Who are you?” she asked. She still had milk covering her face and eyes, and wouldn’t have been able to see Ronin even had she turned around.

“Not important” Ronin replied. “Can you get me inside the vault?”

There was a long enough pause that Ronin considered whether he would have to resort to less pleasant means of getting information from her.

“Yes” she said firmly. Her voice was stern and clear—he could tell she was not happy.

“Okay, just get me into the vault, and I’ll be on my way. I promise” he said. He really didn’t want to upset this woman, especially after invading her home and privacy the way he did.

80% probability identity is Selene, Denshi added to his HUD.

“Are you Selene?” he added, remembering that the naked and exposed woman could still be a hardened criminal.

“Yes” she said with equal annoyance. “Can I get up now?” she asked.

“Of course” Ronin replied. The slight head turn from Selene signaled that she wanted some privacy-

“I can’t let you out of sight” Ronin replied.

“I’m sure you can’t” she said with a double meaning. She didn’t sound annoyed anymore, it was more...playful?

Ronin blushed, thinking of a way out—“I’ll be at the door. But no funny business” he warned. Funny business? What am I saying?

Embarrassed, Ronin moved to the door, and grabbed a towel to wipe off the sticky milk from his suit. He heard Selene step out of the tub, and the smell of sickly-sweet honey assaulted his nose again.

“The towel?” she asked, “Unless you want to dry me off?”

“No, no, of course not” he stammered, handing the towel to Selene. His sideways glance allowed him the opportunity to see Selene’s naked body. She had an hourglass figure to her, with a tiny waist and remarkable tits that were as wide as her hips.

“Like the view?” she said, taking the towel. Ronin quickly turned away, not saying anything.

Heart rate 90, the HUD told him. Ronin knew Denshi was sharing information on his vitals for a reason. Stay on mission, he told himself.

Proximity alert

“I’m ready” Selene spoke softly, lightly touching Ronin’s shoulder. He jumped in surprise, and cursed himself for losing focus. Selene was now wrapped in several towels, her tanned dark skin contrasting with the starkly-white towels. He couldn’t help but notice the tops of her breasts peeking out from her towel, though.

Focus, he told himself again, leading her out of the bathroom. He was at the bedroom door before he noticed she wasn’t behind him-

“What—” he started, turning to see what she was doing.

“I’m changing” she replied coolly, opening up her dressers, “unless you want me to follow you around like this?”

Ronin wasn’t comfortable around Selene’s open sexuality, nor how comfortable she seemed to be with it. He felt like he was losing control over the situation, but his chivalrous nature overrode his danger senses.

“Sure, go ahead,” he replied, taking up his guard position. He suddenly felt like he was working as one of her security guards, but he pushed that thought away.

During the couple of minutes that Selene was walking around the room, putting on clothes and spritzing herself with perfume, she continued to talk to Ronin, casually commending him for sneaking into her residence undetected, and admiring his physique-

“You know, most men I encounter beg to see me naked, and never get the chance” she teased. Ronin turned around at the comment-

Selene was wearing a white linen wrapped around her hips, showing off her long, tanned legs up to her mid-thigh. Above her exposed and taut belly was an Egyptian broad collar, starting at her neck, spreading out to cover her large tits in gold. The collar didn’t cover the underside of her boobs, however, which made Ronin stare again-

“What d’ya think?” Selene purred, smiling and standing with her hands up in a pose.

Pheromones detected…

Engaging breathing filtration

“It’s…” Ronin struggled to reply, as the mask became airtight around his face, “...revealing”

Ronin felt his cock twitch at the sight of her. She was certainly beautiful, with straight dark hair and bright blue eyes. She was probably in her early twenties, young and sensual in a way Ronin hadn’t seen anyone exhibit in his 30 plus years. She obviously took great care of her body, judging by her toned muscles and abs.

“The milk and honey really does wonders for the skin, too” she remarked, brushing her hands along her legs.

The mission…

Ronin registered Denshi’s comment and cleared his throat, “Well, um, I think we should head to the vault now, Selene.”

“Sure thing”, She replied sweetly. Ronin couldn’t help but watch her move towards him, entranced by her graceful steps and the slight bounce of her breasts underneath her collar. “Lead on, my handsome captor” she smiled.

Ronin forced himself to leave the bedroom, and head towards the vault.

“So you’re a thief here to steal my treasures, are you?” she asked, after they had entered the room with the vault.

“No, I’m here to collect on something you stole” Ronin replied.

“I don’t take anything that doesn’t belong to me” she said innocently. “And there’s a lot that belongs to me—including people.”

Ronin thought about the rumors he had heard, stories of people acting like brainwashed slaves under Selene’s employ. There wasn’t anything to substantiate the stories, but the way she emphasized certain words made him think they could’ve been true.

“And how does the Tutankhamen Lapis Lazuli belong to you?” he replied.

“Ooohhh” she cooed, “That one is my favorite!”

Seeing that he was waiting for an explanation, Selene continued, “Well, that priceless gem belongs to Egyptian royalty, like me, and not in a stuffy museum for peasants to admire.”

“Wait, you’re not Egyptian royalty” Ronin said incredulously.

“Of course I am, I’m the reincarnation of Queen Cleopatra Thea Philopator, the last Pharaoh of Egypt. I am the rightful heir to the throne of Egypt, and sole owner to the treasures of the Nile.”

From her confident tone of voice and demeanor, Ronin couldn’t detect any deceit in her. He tried to think of a retort to her ridiculous claim, but couldn’t.

“And besides, Tutankhamen’s death mask Lapis is not in my vault” she added off-handedly.

“Wait, it’s not? Then where is it?” Ronin was getting more confused by the second.

“In the bedroom. Here, I’ll show you”. Selene stepped towards the door, and turned quickly to Ronin-

“Come” she bade him, forcefully. It was a much different tone than her others, deeper and more commanding. Ronin stood up quickly, and then had to remind himself who was in charge here.

“No tricks, you’ll show me the Lapis?” Ronin asked.

“Follow” she replied, walking out the door. Ronin did so, turning his attention quickly to the round ass that moved inside the tightly wound linen of her skirt. Every step of hers brought her muscular cheeks up and down in a motion that Ronin could not help but stare at.

“Are you compromised?” Denshi said in his ear. Embarrassed, Ronin turned his attention away from the young woman’s body, and realized that he was now erect.

“No” he replied, a little too loudly.

“What was that?” Selene asked.

“Oh, nothing” he quickly replied. He turned red in embarrassment, and was glad the mask covered his whole face.

When they reached the bedroom, Selene went into one of her closets, and came out with an Egyptian headdress on, golden pieces of jewelry dangling in her straight, dark hair.

“Believe me now?” she asked.

She might be drop-dead gorgeous, but she is definitely crazy. “And the Lapis?” Ronin asked, annoyed and avoiding Selene’s ridiculous claim.

“Over here” she said, walking to her bedroom vanity. She pulled out a makeup kit, and started applying eyeliner.

What in the world is she doing? He thought.

“The Lapis Lazuli were beautiful gems used by Egyptian royalty in ancient times” Selene started explaining, “They were so unique in their deep blue color and golden specks that people believed they were divinely inspired. Powerful Egyptian priestesses adorned themselves with these gems in their jewelry, and they became status symbols in Ancient Egyptian culture.”

“You’re stalling” Ronin droned, starting to get irritated with her carefree, innocent routine.

“Not at all” she replied calmly, “The lapis lazuli you seek is right here, at my vanity.”

Ronin perked up at that revelation and strode over to where Selene was seated. “Where is it?” he demanded.

“I’ll show you” she said slowly, as she finished her makeup. She stood up and turned towards Ronin, eyes downcast. They were only a few feet apart now, and he was able to admire the thick black lines around her eyes. But what really got his attention was the dark blue eyeshadow on her eyelids, so rich in color, with golden specks throughout. His eyes scanned the slight hues that swirled around the motes of light, and his focus was entirely on her-

When all of a sudden, the rich, velvety color of blue was replaced with bright white, a dazzling and powerful emanation that overwhelmed Ronin’s senses. Selene’s eyes were glowing right in front of him, ripping his attention towards them in a way that he could not resist.

Awestruck, Ronin could feel the immense power that Selene’s eyes showed. He was transfixed by her stare, and his eyes were wide in wonder-

“Focus on me” she bade him in a commanding voice, and he complied, caught off guard. No thoughts came to his mind as he continued to gaze at her.

“Focus on my eyes, and listen to my commands” she intoned, slowly. There was a flashing on Ronin’s HUD, but he did not notice it. Nor did he notice the large bulge in his suit, straining against the thick fabric.

“Listen, and obey” she spoke. The words instantly permeated through Ronin’s mind, taking his will and conscience away. It was as if he was following the words of a supreme goddess, one too immensely powerful to want to fight against.

“Make sure we are alone” she commanded in her deep, sultry voice. After a few seconds, Ronin brought his hand up to his mask and pressed the two release points that would allow him to remove the mask.

A voice in the back of his mind screamed at him to keep his identity a secret, but he paid it no heed. He couldn’t muster the will to disobey.

“Ronin! Ronin!” Denshi yelled, before Ronin pulled the mask off and turned off the power. Ronin barely registered a new smell in the air.

“It pleases me when you obey me” Selene intoned, “And my pleasure is your greatest desire.”

The words seemed to sink into Ronin’s mind, rewriting his motivations and purpose in life. The days of fighting for justice were becoming a distant memory, replaced with the unmatched glory of serving Selene.

“Kneel before your goddess” Selene commanded. Ronin instantly fell to his knees, still gazing up in wonder. She was the most perfect woman ever created, far greater in authority than anything else.

“Do you wish to serve me...forever?” She asked. Ronin nodded his head.

“Very well. Release your cock for me.”

Ronin heart raced at the command, and he undid the belt around his waist in hot anticipation for what Selene would do next. Slowly, Ronin lowered his suit pants, revealing his member for Selene.

Selene was secretly impressed with Ronin’s package, but kept her stoic poise.

“Masturbate for me” she commanded. Ronin obeyed, lust and desire driving his stroking.

“However you will not cum” she explained. Ronin simply accepted it as truth, continuing to stroke himself.

“You please me” Selene added, sending a shiver through Ronin’s body. Pleasing Selene was all Ronin desired in life, which doubled the pleasure he was now experiencing.

Stroking faster, Ronin was rocking back and forth on his knees, fully engorged cock in his muscular hands. With every one of his deep breaths, Ronin fell deeper and deeper in lust for Selene, the pheromones driving his actions through wanton desire.

“Gaze upon your new master, and imprint myself into your soul. You shall never desire any other woman.” Ronin’s eyes roved over Selene’s perfect body, taking in every inch and curve of her—the pert roundness of her jutting breasts, the flawless and tanned skin of her body, her sensual hips. Ronin was kept in awe of her slender and feminine limbs, the straight black hair, and the youthful appearance of her face. He finished imprinting her image as he returned to her eyes, the source of her domination over him.

“What is your purpose, slave?” she asked him. The word slave brought a shudder to his body, as the feeling of submission brought an even higher level of pleasure.

“To serve” he replied, jerking his meat at a feverish pace. The pleasure was now indescribable, a soft glow that enveloped and controlled his mind.

“Yesss, that pleases me” she hissed.

Ronin grunted, his pleasure beyond the level needed to climax. He desperately desired Selene, and desired to serve her. Both of those ideas were intertwined in his act of debasement, fueling his pleasure and deepening his servitude.

“Continue expressing your love and devotion to me, slave.” Selene knew the words she spoke were triggering him, “And with each submissive thought, be bound to my will.”

“I...serve you...master” Ronin grunted, breathing heavy as his arms grew tired. His admissions drove him deeper, however, renewing his sexual fervor.

“I am...your slave” he admitted, whimpering at the thought.

“Yesss, please me” Selene encouraged.

Ronin’s body was rocking out of control, struggling to keep balance as he desperately sought release.

“I ...worship you” Ronin panted. The effort was becoming too much, the pressure in his brain reaching the breaking point.

Selene knelt down in front of Ronin, grabbing his neck and keeping him at eye level.

“Do not look away, my pet” she cooed, “Keep willing yourself under my control, until you are fully...mine”. Ronin stared wide-eyed, sweat beads forming on his face.

“When you cum for me, you will be completely under my control. Do you understand?”

Ronin’s eyebrows furrowed, but he could not look away from her—“Yes” he whimpered. He was ready to submit everything to her, if she would only let him.

“No one will ever break your submission to me, slave”

Ronin let out a moan, but Selene continued—“And I will make you do unspeakable things, for my pleasure”

“Your will is mine to command”

Ronin’s shaking told Selene that his mind would soon break.

“Cum now for your goddess!” she snarled, keeping his eyes fixed on hers. Ronin’s mind exploded in utter ecstasy as spurt after spurt shot out of his purplish cock, layering the ground in front of him with sticky sperm. Explosions like fireworks erupted in his mind, all while Selene forced his attention on her, the source of his pleasure and the newfound purpose in his life.

Selene’s glowing eyes burned inside Ronin’s soul, an imprint so deep and permanent that he would never be able to escape them, even if he wanted to do.

Selene held him the entire time of his orgasm, and in the much needed recovery time afterwards. After she sensed that he had regained some of his strength, she turned to sit on the edge of her bed.

“Follow” she commanded, and Ronin The Slave obeyed without hesitation. Staying on his knees, he watched as her master undid her white linen skirt, revealing a freshly shaved pink pussy.

“Do you wish to please me slave?” She asked, watching his expressions. Ronin The Slave replied without hesitation—“Yes master!”. Despite the ordeal she had just put him through, Ronin appeared ready and eager to follow her commands. She was especially surprised that he was sporting a chub so soon-

That must be his superpower, she mused, as perverse ideas started floating through her mind.

“We are going to have so much fun together” she said aloud, smiling at the hours of pleasure that awaited her.