The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Finlay Scott (Finn for short) uttered a sigh of relief as his bus arrived at its destination. It had been a long and gruelling journey, primarily because of the teenage girls in the row behind him, shrieking and talking at full volume throughout the six hour journey. He was thankfully one of the first off when the bus stopped at its assigned terminal and after retrieving his suitcase, he made his way into the main part of the station. He ran a hand through his short blonde hair and looked around the large open space for his mate Jake Smith. The bus station was busy with people so it took Finn a few minutes to realise Jake wasn’t there. He took out his iphone to check if Jake had texted him or if he had any missed calls but no…nothing. Jake had invited him down for the weekend, to meet his new uni friends and sample the local nightlife. Jake was meant to have come up last weekend to visit Finn but he’d cancelled because of a Country Retreat with the Uni Rugby Team. Finn and Jake had been inseparable since they were children and later sixth form college but they had chosen different universities to study at so they hadn’t seen much of each during term time. They mostly hung out when they were home for the holidays in the tiny provincial town they had grown up in.

Finn usually so laid back, was ever so slightly annoyed. Jake was usually reliable, Finn didn’t know the city at all and thought that Jake would have met him at the station. He dialled Jake’s mobile, it rang out and the answer phone kicked in. Trying to keep the irritation out his voice, Finn left a message

“Hey Jake, I’m at the station. Where are you man? Phone me when you get this”

Fifteen minutes later and Finn was still sitting on his suitcase glaring at his phone. Right fuck this, he thought. He had the address of Jake’s Halls of Residence. He’d just have to get a taxi there. With a grimace he picked up his suitcase and made his way towards the taxi rank.

He arrived at Jake’s housing in five minutes. It wasn’t even that far away from the bus station!. He was really starting to feel pissed off now. He quickly found the right building and pressed the intercom for the ground floor flat.

“Hello?” said the voice over the intercom

“Oh hey I’m a friend of Jake Smiths I..”

Before he could finish the door unlocked and Finn walked through to another internal door.. A dark haired preppy looking guy stood waiting in the doorway. He looked disdainfully at Finn.

“I’m Nathan, Are you one of the rugby crowd?”

“No I’m a friend of Jake’s from home…is he about?”

“Yeah, I think he’s in his room, its 4B. You’re luckily to find him, he’s never in these days”

Nathan stared at Finn for a few moments.

“If you do see him, tell him he needs to tackle that pile of dishes in the kitchen”, he sniffed haughtily. “I’m not doing them because none of them are mine”

With those parting words he walked back into his room.

“Jesus“, thought Finn. “What a freak“. He was suddenly extremely thankful that his uni flatmates were all cool guys.

Finn could hear the noise of the muffled of a television through the door of Jake’s room. He knocked and waited patiently. No reply so he tried again. This time he tried the door handle and fortunately it was unlocked.

“Jake, why the hell didn’t you answer the door…”

His voice died away suddenly. Two boys were sitting on the single bed, their straight backs against the wall. They were watching some sort of video on a laptop. A man of about thirty was talking. He had such a powerful voice, smooth and velvety. It was like one of those new age relaxation tapes, the words seemed to meld into a single continuous sound. Finn had the strangest urge to plop down on the floor listen to this man. What was he saying? Finn strained for a moment to make out the words.

“…Well that covers our lesson on handjobs. As the two newest members of our club, its important you are familiar with the basics. Its essential with handjobs to properly lubricate and to apply the appropriate gripping action.. Your practice with each other for the last hour will have been good experience. In a moment I will let you finally cum and…

Finn took a great intake of air at the man’s words and with considerable effort managed to turn away from the screen and with a horrified gasp noticed for the first time that both Jake and a slighter built guy were naked from the waist down, their trousers and underwear around their ankles. Their pubic hair and hard cocks were fully on display. Jake was lazily stroking the erection of the olive skinned boy beside him whilst the boy returned the favour. There faces were empty of feeling as they perfunctorily masturbated each other. Finn couldn’t believe that his best friend was gay. was it the video? He shook Jake, willing him to snap out of whatever spell he was under.

“Next time I see you, I’ll be testing you“, said the man on the video. “You may cum now”

The screen went dark and the room was quickly filled with the heady aroma of cum as both boys ejaculated into each others hands. Finn backed away, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Jake shamelessly extracted his dripping right hand from the boy’s lap and eat the warm cum from his hand. The other boy did the same. Both boys came back to themselves with a start. Jake blinked several times and suddenly noticed Finn at the door. A grin blossomed on his face

“Finn! when did you arrive?”

Finn was speechless. Noting the horrified expression on his friends face, Jake immediately looked concerned.

“Are you okay? Sorry I didn’t meet you at the station. Must have lost track of time, Joey and I have been playing FIFA pretty much all afternoon

“And Italy beat England every time loser” butted in Joey.

“You…you were both touching each other…when I came in”. Finn whispered

“Oh ha-ha, said Jake sarcastically. “What’s the punchline to this joke then. I was telling Joey all about your madcap sense of humour Finn”

Joey utterly a confused laugh.

“Anyway I’d better be off. Got a date with Lisa down the Student Union”

Jake waved him off and turned back to Finn.

“Hey Finn, what was that about? I covered for you there. I want my Rugby Team to think you’re cool and not prone to saying random gay shit”

“Look Jake“, said Finn seriously. “I came in to the room and you were naked and that guy was giving you a hand job. You were getting sex tips from a DVD. I think its YOU who has to do some explaining to me…”

Jake went crimson, his pale skin blushing with outrage.

“I don’t know what the hell you’re taking about Finn, but its really not funny. We’ve been playing Xbox. Are you telling me you’re a faggot or something?

“LOOK!”

Finn went over to the blank laptop and pressed play on media player. The man appeared again and started to speak.…

“Jake…Joey. You will both pay attention to my voice. You will obey every command I give you. You are both starting to feel very very sexy…

“See, this is what you were watching…when I came in, said Finn distractedly. It was getting increasingly harder to ignore that insistent voice, the longer the DVD played. He felt his dick stirring in his pants.

Jake hadn’t spoken since the file had started, his expression softened as he once again stared helplessly at the laptop. He was already mindless slack-faced zombie. His jeans began to bulge obscenely with a newly resurgent erection

With all the effort he could muster, Finn sluggishly picked up the remote from the floor. It was like moving through quick sand. The front of his jean were becoming full and very uncomfortable, he was dying to open them and let his meat slide into his waiting hand. With superhuman effort he slammed the laptop shut and voice stopped. With a sigh of relief, Finn could feel the voice’s influence receding and his erection softening.

“So what video?” said Jake blinking, his face slowly resuming his previous pissed of expression. “You are losing it man”

Before Finn could reply Jake’s mobile phone rang. With a nasty glare at Finn, he quickly answered it.

“Yeah this isn’t a good time“, he snapped. Then quietly in a hushed tone…yes sir…yes I will…yes I’ll keep him here”

Jake ended the call and put the phone back into his jeans,. He then marched indifferently past Finn, locked the door and stood in front of it like a statue…or a guard.

Something very wrong was going on! Finn felt fear bubbling up inside him. He tried to get past Jake to unlock the door but like lightening his best friend punched him in the stomach, making him double over in pain. Jake held him down and took Finn’s phone from his jacket pocket. He then threw hard across the room, watching uncaringly as it smashed against the far wall.

Finn knew that it was no longer Jake that stood in front of him. He tried to reason with his friend but Jake ignored him. Like a gorgon, he stood by the door… waiting?

It was about twenty minutes later when there was a knock and a voice…the voice from the video spoke through the door

“Let me in”

Jake pivoted on his heels and turned to open the door. The man from the video and a tranced out Joey stood in the doorway. The man looked appraisingly at Finn.

“Not bad…has he seen my video?

“Yes sir but not all of it”

“Hmmm….Jake, Joey hold him for me please. Don’t let him escape.

The two rugby players were at Finn’s side like a shot. Each boy gripping Finn helplessly by the arms so he couldn’t move

“You shitty motherfucker, screamed Finn. What have you done to my them!”

“Please call me Dylan, don’t worry just a bit of rewiring. You may have noticed I am an expert in suggestion. You may have also noticed that your friend and well… the entire rugby team are under my direct control. My personal fuck army. Joey alerted me that you discovered my video…

“What the hell it?!”

“Oh just a means to consolidate my control. I cant have my boys having too much free will can I? You see simple suggestions are easy and take no effort or preparation at all. For example…Finlay your legs no longer work”

The words hit Finn like a brick and immediately his legs trembled unsteadily and gave way beneath him, if wasn’t being held up by Jake and Jaoey he would have fallen flat on his ass.

Dylan chuckled merrily.

“More complicated commands take a bit more effort though…but I think you might be worth it though”

He tousled the young man’s blonde hair.

“You truly are too handsome to waste. Shall we move through to the lounge?

With a few short commands , Jake and Joey with their powerful grip dragged Finn yelling and screaming down the corridor. Several guys opened their door to see what the noise was all about. Only for Dylan to conquer each one individually with a single command

“SLEEP”

One by one, young men collapsed where they stood, slumping unconscious in their bedroom doorways and falling face down in the corridor, snoring gently. None of them were in any state to save Finn.

The Dylan and his invading party reached the floor’s student lounge. Nathan and a polish heartthrob called Tomasz were sitting on the sofa playing Halo on the lounge’s big flat screen, they looked up in surprise as the Dylan and acolytes entered the room dragging Finn yelling and swearing.

Again Dylan only had to utter his SLEEP command and the two boys were swatted like flies. Xbox controllers drooped out of suddenly strengthless hands and the Nathan’s limp body toppled over to rest against the Tomasz’s inert shoulder. Then, as the depth of their sleep continued to deepen, Nathan slowly slid down until his head rested in the other boy’s lap, almost face down in the crotch. Dylan couldn’t help but laugh, they looked like they’d both fell asleep mid blowjob! They were both quite handsome perhaps not of the same pedigree as his rugby team but Tomasz had his rugged charm and Nathan his sweet boy nest door looks, maybe he would find a use for them, But first…

“Boys put Finn in that easy chair over there. Finn you are frozen and are totally incapable of moving you body. To his despair, but not his surprise, Finlay found himself motionless on the chair. His muscles refused his every command.

“Joey lock the door of the flat. I want you to wait by the intercom. If anyone asks for one of the students who lives here. You will say they are not in; you will act as if in your normal consciousness“.

Jamie nodded and his handsome face became slightly more animated, he left the lounge. Now how to change this handsome young Finlay into a dirty cock slut like his best friend. Well it could easily be done in fifteen minutes of suggestions, until Finlay’s mental barriers had well and truly been obliterated. But how about something different…

“Finn you are still frozen on that chair, you cannot move. All you can do is watch. I am going to put on a little show. At first your heterosexuality may abhor the sexual act you witness but despite this you will find yourself enjoying it more and more until you are radically transforming into a gay man.”

“Go to hell, yelled Finlay

“Silence”

“Jake, stand against that wall please,” said Dylan. “Your body is becoming stiff and unyielding, Jake, as rigid as a plank of wood, as inflexible as a steel bar. You have turned into a statue.”

Jake stood, pale and beautiful, as still as granite. The Mascot unzipped the boy’s fly, freed his cock and balls, and began to caress them tenderly. “You are getting an erection, Jake,” he continued. “Your dick is feeling really sexy, harder and harder. You’re so turned on. It will stay erect until I tell you otherwise, but you won’t be able to cum without my order.”

The young man’s cock stirred under the Dylan’s ministrations, and then rapidly filled out and rose until it stood pulsating, a proud eight inches.

Dylan had not forgotten Tomasz and Nathan; he carefully lifted the Nathan’s head from his friend’s crotch and rested it against back of the couch

“Tomasz. Kneel down facing Jake.” The boy languidly assumed the command. “Suck cock how you would like it.” With no preamble the boy placed the dick in his mouth and began to suck

The scene was magnificent: the immobilized rugby player, lustfully panting out whimpers of delight as the novice polish teenager kneeled before him, eyes closed, boyish face innocently blank, a picture of hypnotized capitulation, as he sucked dick. After fifteen minutes, Dylan told Tomasz to stop and move aside to make way for Nathan. He could not more resist than Tomasz. Poor Jake, statue or not, he was unintelligible with passion by the time Dylan judged the session to be over. Nathan stood up from his kneeling position and joined Tomasz back on the couch

Jake groaned in agony as with one swirl of tongue, Nathan indifferently joined his friend. He was extremely unsatisfied that neither boy was authorised to let him go all the way. Meanwhile Finn was fighting what he knew to be the Dylan‘s suggestion. He had at first been disgusted by the ease in which the two boys had fallen to their knees and pleasured his best friend. It was only when Tomasz had gotten a good rhythm and Jake grasped his head, that something in his mind had started to shift. He’d never noticed before how good looking Jake was. And his cock, he was lucky to be the so well hung. Finn would kill for a dick like that, his dick was beautiful. Looking at it now it didn’t seem so disgusting to put in his mouth, In fact, looking’ at it bobbin’ there, so thick and hot and handsome. Finn began to feel pangs of envy when Nathan had his turn. He could perform better than those passionless zombie boys, he would make Jake cum for sure!

Now with both Tomasz and Nathan sitting blankly back on the sofa, hard ons as stiff as tent poles thrusting from their slacks. Dylan took pity on their desperate state and ordered them to Nathan’s room to continue they lovemaking. They didn’t need telling twice as Tomasz grabbed Nathan’s hand and hurried out the lounge to continue fucking into the night. Unlike the Rugby team their capsulation was not permanent. Once they had their fill of sex with each other, their powerful attraction would end and with extreme embarrassment and disgust, the two heterosexual boys would be their straight selves again. Never to understand, why for one night they lusted for each others bodies like animals in heat. Why they inexpertly 69‘d on Nathan‘s bed? Why Tomasz offered to rim Nathan’s ass with his tongue and in exchange Tomasz was allowed to loosened Nathan’s pink asshole with trembling fingers before enthusiastically inserting his own six inch dick.? Why they slept naked afterwards in each others arms, giggling about their inexperience and what toys they would try next time? The next morning as they woke up intertwined, both boys vividly recalled the intense pleasures but the emotion and desire they had for each other was gone. They were both straight again. A year later they cautiously experimented with an drunken kiss but without Dylan’s spell they were no longer remotely attracted to each other and both boys separately came to the conclusion they must have been drugged that night and so attempted to forget the memory completely. Neither boy would ever admit that their night together was the best sex of their life’s and later when they both married pretty girls .Neither boy could forget their best sex was with each other.

Meanwhile Finn hadn’t stopped staring at his best mate since the blowjobs had started. Jake was still against the wall, his dick over stimulated and twitching urgently as it hung out his fly. He was trying so hard to get off, he started massaging his pert nipples through his cotton t-shirt. He badly wanted to be naked but Dylan hadn’t given him permission.

“Finn you can speak and move now, do you want Jake?”

“I…I shouldn’t. It’s not right. He’s a guy…”

“Help him out Finn, look at him he’s desperate. I thought he was your friend. He needs fucking!”

Finn’s pretty blue eyes stared fervently at Jake. That fuckable hard body, open and waiting for him to penetrate. He had lost, he couldn’t help himself.

“Take off your jeans and shorts, and lie down on your stomach.” He said giddily, his eyes devouring his friend.

Jake gave a moan of relief and obediently complied; Finn stripped out of his clothes and sat fondling his cock as his best friend removed his damp underwear. He was inexperienced with men and he had wondered whether Jake’s ass would really be enough to get him hot, but as soon as he saw it, perfect and pretty as a peach, the hairs nearly invisible, he was in pure heat. It was every bit as luscious as any girl’s pussy he’d ever fucked. Finn reached out to squeeze the supple cheeks, and then on an impulse leaning over to kiss one. The sweaty, fascinating scent of Johnny’s tight asshole drew him temptingly in, until he was licking and tongue-fucking it in a frenzy. His rugby pal exhaled with bliss and began helplessly humping the floor him.

He grabbed Jake’s thighs and spread his legs further, with a gaspthat soon changed to a groan he drove his raging hard-on into the thoroughly moistened hole, and began to pump. Christ! What he been missing. This was better than any girl! He’d never felt anything so narrow and tight. Finn picked up the pace of his fucking, knowing he couldn’t last much longer anyway. After only six or seven more strokes, he arched his back, driving in as deep as he was able and came. Jake had already come several times onto the lounge carpet.

Dylan ordered the two boys back to Jake’s room. While he opened some windows, the male musk in there was a bit overpowering. The room was also covered in puddles of cum, oh well he wasn’t going to clean up. They’re students, they like to live in squalor. He should leave in about one hour, the sleep suggestion didn’t tend to last longer than two hours. He smiled at the thought of all those confused and bewildered boys. The unconscious ones would wake up wondering why they were lying on the floor, fortunately that suggestion also affected memory. They wouldn’t remember him at all. Tomasz and Nathan will properly spend the rest of their life’s trying to figure out why they went “gay for a day”. Of course he had special plans for Finn and Joey and Jake would carry on their double lifes as members of the Rugby Club. Out in the coridor, Joey was standing rigidly by the intercom. Dylan felt could use some release from his primary role of Chief Organiser and voyeur.

“Come one Joey, said Dylan, stepping over a sleeping student. “Lets find a room to fuck”.

They found an open door in a room beside the kitchen, a tow headed boy had collapsed slumped at his desk and was sleeping soundly.

“Right we’ll go in here, sorry sir” Dylan said whispering into the boy’s ear “We will be using your bed”