The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Honolulu, 1986

Helen White had never won anything before in her life

She still bore a grin (ear-to-ear) as the porter carried her luggage into the hotel suite

“Will that be all, Ma’am?” the young uniformed man asked as he stood waiting for his gratuity

“Oh, sorry” Helen blushed. She dipped into her handbag as she walked over to the large windows

She gazed down the 15 storeys to the pool and the beach beyond

She fished around and drew out her purse as she went back to him.

“Thank you” he said and haded her the key in exchange for the tip.

He closed the door

She locked it… you can never be too careful.

She went over to the phone and noticed there were no numbers on it. She picked it up and tentatively put it to her ear

She was surprised that a switchboard lady was at the other end right away “Hello?” she asked

“Hello?” Helen asked “How do I make a long distance call?”

“Where to?”

“Alexandria”

“In Egypt?”

“No…no…” Helen laughed. She forget that maybe there were others in the world called Alexandria “No… um… Alexandria, Virginia”

“Very good… number?”

“555-092-900” Helen said

“Connecting, please wait”

Helen paused

The operator said “You call is through now…” and she ended her part with a light ‘click’.

“Hello?”

“Sonja?”

“Mom?”

“Yes, it’s me baby”

“Oh, mom… you made it?”

“Yes, I’m here in Hawai’i at last”

“And…?” Sonja said “Have you met any young surfer dudes yet?”

“Oh, darling!” Helen laughed “I only just got here…”

“So… you ‘are’ looking for some young surfer dude?”

“Oh, baby… you’re so very naughty….”

“Go on, mom….” Sonja said “You know you’re going to look”

“No. That’s not what I’m going to do at all…”

Sonja, 19 liked to tease her mom.

Helen had raised Sonja alone.

Helen had a job in a company at the peripheral of the US intelligence community.

A steady job.

She’d worked it her whole life. The only thing that changed was a gradual… slow… progression up the food chain…

And now Sonja was just starting college—Northern Virginia Community College. She drove there from home every day.

Helen and her daughter talked for a while before Sonja reminded her that the long-distance call was going to be costly.

Helen then undressed, and put on her bikini—a bra-top, but brief-like bottoms. No “G-string” for Helen White

Her breasts were slightly saggy with age

She checked herself out in the mirror before grabbing a shawl, and her large bag (with towel &c. already in it)

She made her way down to the pool and picked out a banana chair near the bar.

She raised her sunglasses a little to gaze at the young man making cocktails.

A waiter came over—which surprised her. She didn’t realise the bar ran that service

She asked for a banana daiquiri

“Hello?” a deep masculine voice asked

She looked up… a dark haired tall man stood there

“Hello?”

“Is someone sitting here?” he asked pointing to a chair near her

“Er… no…” she said

“Thank you…” he smiled and sat down in it

She watched him… a little too long. She noted the bulge in his swim trunks

She felt a small tingle as she gazed at him.

He turned to her and she quickly looked away, hoping not to have been caught staring

“Excuse me, Miss?” he asked “Is there something wrong?”

She’d been caught staring

“Sorry….” she said looking back at him “I didn’t mean to stare”

“No… it’s alright” he said

She smiled

She felt a flush to her cheeks though of embarrassment

“Say?” he asked

She turned back to him

“Are you staying here at this hotel?”

“What?”

“I know it seems a stupid question…” he said

“Well….yes it does…”

“Well…?”

“Well what?”

“Are you?”

“Am I what?”

“Staying here?”

“Yes”

“It’s just I’ve not seen you here…”

“I only just arrived”

“Well… I knew that I’d recognise if I’d seen such a beautiful woman around here before”

She grinned at his compliment.

“Not that I want to sound sexist…” he coughed

“No…! No…!” she laughed “A woman my age loves such compliments”

“A woman your age?” he asked sitting up

“Yes”

“You can’t….” he began

“How old do you think I am?”

“Er… thirty? Thirty four?”

“Haaa” she laughed, thinking he was teasing her. But she changed her mind on that when she saw his expression

“No…” she laughed again “If you must know… I’m 37”

“Thirty-seven?”

“Yes… is that so hard to believe?”

“Well.. yes…”

“Really?” she grinned. She was beaming at his attention and compliments

“Yes”

“Well… I have a nineteen year old daughter!”

She saw him doing mental mathematical calculations

“I was sixteen when I became pregnant with Sonja”

“Sorry.. I don’t mean to pry…”

“No… no” she said as she sat up and swivelled around on her ass to face him,

He mirrored her movements so they both sat side on to their banana chairs, but faced each other

“It’s okay… I mean… I was young, rather naive”

“I didn’t mean…” he began to apologise again

“Say, what are you doing tonight?” she asked dramatically changing the subject

“Ah… well.. nothing really”

“Would you care to have dinner with me?”

“We haven’t even been properly introduced”

“Well…” she said offering her hand “Helen White”

“Max” he said taking her hand “Maxwell Jones” he added “But… everyone calls me Max”

“Well… Mr… er… Max…?”

“Yes, I’d very much like that” he said

“Good” she said

“When can I call on you?”

“Ah, 6pm?”

“Very good…”

“I’m in Suite 101”

“The Penthouse!”

“Yes”

“Very impressive”

“Well… yes, I suppose… but I really ‘won’ it”

“Won it?”

“Yes, I won a competition back home… in Virgrinia”

“Say, isn’t that funny”

“What?”

“You’re from Virgina… I live in Eastport… well… it’s really Annapolis, Maryland”

“Annapolis?” she asked

“Yeah”

“Near the naval base, are you?”

“Well.. my home in Eastport—I can actually see the ships come up the Chesapeake”

“So… we’re not really that far from each other?”

“Not like we’re neighbours…”

“No… but…. isn’t it funny… to come all this way and we’re probably only an hour away”

“Yeah… kinda funny” he agreed

“Can I ask… um… what do you do?”

“When?”

“For a living?”

“Oh, I’m a writer…”

“A writer”

“Yes” Max said

“Anything I might have read?”

“I wrote a book on the October Revolution”

“The what?”

“The October Revolution… in Russia”

“Russia… hey?” Helen asked

“Yes… you know… in Russian your name would be Yelena Belyy”

“Oh?”

“Yes…”

“Ah, well… I suppose that’s good to know…” she said as she grabbed her towel and stood up

He stood up too…

“Well…shall I see you at six?” she asked

“But, of course”

Helen smiled and made her way to her room.

She rang her work… told them about Max and asked if they could do a quick check on him

Someone who was interested in Russia (and seems to speak it) was enough to draw her suspicions.

George Henderson, a colleague of hers said he’d ring back around midnight.

She forgot that would be 6pm her time.

At 6pm there was a knock at her door

She opened it

“Max!” she gasped

“Yes…?”

“I…”

“You said six”

“Oh, yes… so I did…I’m not really ready yet” she said

“Can I come…?”

“No… I”m expecting a phone call any minute” she said. She went to close the door when he blocked it

“Excuse me?” she asked

“I think not” he said

“What?”

He pushed in, knocking her backwards

“Hey!” she began

“Учебник (Textbook)” he said

“What?”

“Фермер (Farmer)” he continued

“Get out of here…” she began… just then the phone rang

“Солнечный свет (Sunshine)” he continued

“I’m going to…” she began to go to the phone

“Кролик (Rabbit)” he continued,

She stopped and stood to attention

“Кочевник (Nomad)” he said

“я буду соблюдать (I will comply)” she said in a monotone

“Good! Good!” he grinned “You will take my instructions in English”

“Understood” she said

He closed the door.

The phone still was ringing.

He went back to her

“Sleeper Agent 1TG45”

“Yes?”

“You will obey my commands”

“I will obey your commands” she said, still in a monotone

The phone stopped ringing

“You are a sleeper agent for the glorious Soviet Socialist Republic.” he ginned “You are pre-conditioned to obey my directions”

“I will obey” she said

“I will now give you the parameters of your new life” he said

He walked around her. He stopped, and felt her large breasts “Good” he smiled as he weighed them in his hands.

“When you awake you will be in love with me”

“I will be in love with you”

“You will rationales and justify to yourself your sudden desire for me… and… you will give yourself to me”

“I will give myself to you”

“You will want me to marry you”

“I will want to marry you”

“We will live together… with our daughter… and you will continue in your work…Do you understand?”

“I understand”

“You will find my love-making exceptionally satisfying” he added with a wry grin. That was not part of the mission, but he was going to enjoy her, and he wanted her to be compliant to his sexual advances.

“You will give me as much sexual satisfaction as I desire…”

“I will satisfy you”

“And even if I have sex with others you will not care…”

“Sex with others…”

“I may even seduce your daughter…” he said to himself

“Seduce my…” she began

He looked quickly at her to see if she was fighting the program. She was not

“Very good” he said to himself

“You will worship my cock”

“I will worship your cock” she said

“You will obey me always”

“I will obey you always”

“Good” he said. He was satisfied.

“Okay” he said. Clearing his throat… “помидор (Tomato). Москва (Moscow). галька (pebble)” he said

Suddenly she took in a deep breath of air and blinked like she’d just woken up. And she smiled when she saw him. She felt a growing desire for him

Her chest heaved as she gazed at him

Then the phone rang again

“Can I get that?” she asked. She’d never would have thought to ask permission before

“You may”

“Helen?”

“Yes?”

“It’s George”

“Hi, George” she said

“About those checks…”

“Oh… yes… I’d forgot about them”

“Really?”

“Yes… “

“I… I need to do a quick security check… okay?”

“Sure” she said looking back at Max and smiling

“Who is going to win Super Bowl?” he asked

“Miami Dolphins by seven”

“Good… “ he said, checking that this was a response she should give if nothing was untoward

“Anyway, about those checks…”

“Yes…”

“Nothing came back”

“That’s good”

“Is there…?”

“Look… I’ve got to go… thanks for doing that…”

“Yeah.. ah… alright”

She hung up

She went to Max and slung her arms around his neck

“Who was that?” he asked

“It was nobody” she smiled

She kissed him

“Say… you move fast” he grinned

“I… I just….feel….”

“You’re so sexy” he said

She giggled

“Say, let’s skip dinner…” he said

“I’m for that…” she smiled

She began undoing his collar

He began undoing his pants.

“When was the last time you did this?”

“Years… it’s been years…” she admitted as she undid the buttons on his shirt

He kicked his shoes off and then his pants, that had already fallen around his feet.

“Suck my cock”

“Yesssss” she sighed and sank to her knees

“Do you swallow?” he asked

“Do I what?” she asked as she pulled down his boxer shorts

“What do you do when a guy comes in your mouth…”

“I spit…” she said “It’s… disgusting…”

“You will swallow my come” he said

“Yes….”

“Say it….”

“I will swallow your come…”

“You love the taste of my come”

“I love come” she gasped as she gazed at his turgid cock

She took him in her mouth

“Mmmm-mmmmm-mmmm” she moaned as she sucked at his cock.

“Oh, fuckkkkk” he gasped and shot his load

“Mmmmmm” she came as she sucked down each mouthful of his jizz

“Fuck” he gasped. He didn’t expect to come so quick… but her mouth was so enthusiastic.

“Did you like?” she asked, anxious as she knelt before him, still licking his cock

“That was amazing

She burst into relieved laughter “Oh, I’m so glad” she laughed “I… I want to please you so bad…”

“Good” he said and drew her to her feet.

She had come on her mouth—his come of course. They kissed

“Now… go shave your cunt” he said

“Shave it?” She didn’t understand

“Yes, I want to see bare skin…”

“Yes” she smiled, as she understood what he wanted.

Everyone was surprised that Helen returned with a new husband. Especially, and not pleasantly…. her daughter Sonja

Max moved in.

Sonja also couldn’t believe just how much her mom was over him… all over him… all the time… like she couldn’t get enough of him

She’d wake up over the next few mornings hearing her mom crying out… coming….

And then… Helen returned to work.

She passed all the usual tests as she wasn’t aware of her new task.. Russian spy….

Slut, whore, wife at night

Soviet spy in the day

Max debriefed her every night when she recounted all the papers she’d memorised.

Max could make contact with his handlers but he suspected that the CIA would watch him for a while.

Max stayed low, knowing he’d be under surveillance. He knew they’d check and double check him.

Finally after four months he drove to Davidsonville to meet his contact “Richard”

A small diner.

“Wonderful weather we’re having” Richard said as Max sat down in the booth where he was

“I’ve not seen any geese”

“The geese don’t come this way” Richard said

“You got my message then?”

“Yes” Richard said “You sure you’re clear?”

“I think they’ve stopped looking into me…” Max said

“Good”

“Here are the notes” Max said handing over a paper with a micro-dot on it

“And these… are accurate?”

“She’s got a photographic memory” Max said

“Excellent” Richard took the paper and slid it across the table and put it in his pocket

“And the daughter?” Richard added

“Ah… yes…”

“We anticipated she might be a problem”

“Should I eliminate her?” Max asked

“How would you do it?”

“I would order her mom…” Max said “…to do it…”

“And she would comply?”

“She is 100% obedient”

“Good to hear… but … anyway… that won’t be necessary”

“But she’s causing the most problems”

“Yes… as I said we anticipated this…”

“And…?”

“Here” Richard said sliding a vial across the table

“What is this?”

“Add some drops to her meal ever dinner for the next four days…”

“What will it do?”

“It’s our most advanced mind control serum”

“Really?”

“Yes, it’s the same thing administered to your wife when she was a child back in Moscow… only this….” he said leaning in for effect “Is far more potent”

“Really?”

“Yes… you should achieve positive control by the end of the course… providing you follow the instructions and do not miss a dose”

“Very well”

“Is that all?”

“Yes… I will probably contact you again in six months”

“Six months!” Richard said

“Yes… it is…”

“Never mind…. “ Richard said “I’m to let you judge your own safety in these matters”

“Good” Max said sliding out from the booth

“Good luck” Richard said

“Good luck Ричард (Richard)” (this time he pronounced the name like a Russian)

Max fumbled the vial around in his coat pocket and then left.

Helen was glad to see him and threw herself into his arms. “Oh, baby” she gasped “I missed you”

“I was only gone three hours”

“Yeah, but … it hurts when I’m not with you” she whimpered

“I need you to do something first”

“Anything baby. Anything… you know I’ll do it”

“I want you to take this and add some drops of this to Sonja’s meal”

“Yes”

“You don’t want to know why?”

“No, honey” she giggled “I will do whatever you want”

“Good”

Max smiled.

Sonja was going to be re-conditioned too.

He looked forward to a mom-daughter threesome…