The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

Well, there was something you didn’t see every day.

That something— or more appropriately someone—was a hefty 35 five year old women in a raincoat scarf and ski hat bundled up and walking to an apartment in a fierce rainstorm. The woman— a forty-something Englishwomen named Kathy Hillshire was clutching and umbrella with her right hand, while her left hand was extended outwards like a sleepwalker’s. She was muttering something in a soft monotone as she made her way to her destination.

Why was she behaving so strangely? Well, before I elaborate on that story, I must elaborate on the following one.

2.

Kathy Hillshire,—now residing in Ontario, Canada—worked as a self-employed web developer and designer. She greatly enjoyed being her own boss and was exceptionally skilled at her job. She was also what those working in television would call a big beautiful woman.

Indeed, despite being a little over 200 pounds, Kathy was quite a looker. She had short red hair done in a bob haircut, deep blue eyes, and big dimpled cheeks that helped her give off an endearing smile. Her body was also relatively impressive. She had a big, soft belly, huge legs that looked like fleshy tree trunks and breasts with a cup size of double-D. She was currently in jeans, a sweatshirt, and running shoes.

It was late in the afternoon and her client had just been given her permission launch his latest website. She had been hired by the owner of a chain of physiotherapy clinic to create a website for the clinic’s local chapter. As usual, Kathy had designed a website that was aesthetically pleasing, -friendly, and informative. She was about to launch the site, when she saw a message in her inbox from Dwight Yeoman, the son of her current client Mr. Daniel Yeoman.

Though she thought it odd she clicked on the message. Apparently, Mr. Yeoman wanted to add one more feature to the website. If she did he would pay her an extra $500.00. Dwight had sent a link to the item Mr. Yeoman wanted to add. He said his dad couldn’t send the email because he had been called away on business.

She sighed, a little exasperated, but still willing to add the new feature to the website. She clicked on the link, hoping that she could get this done quickly. She saw what looked like a video. The video took a few seconds to load. Then it began.

The video was actually quite basic. It was a pink and blue spiral that was circling at great speed. She wondered aloud: “Why would Mr. Yeoman want this for his website?” However, her thoughts were cut short but a high-pitched buzzing sound. Buzz, buzz buzz—the video loudly whirred. Kathy was taken aback. Who would think this feature would be a good idea?

Well, Kathy did have to it the spiral was beautiful. It was quite eye-catching, even hypnotic. The spirals were so pretty circling around and around, around and around. It captured Kathy’s complete attention. She couldn’t see or hear anything else except for the spiral and its noise. Then she didn’t want to. The more she looked at it the more she liked it. Indeed, she loved the sight of the spinning spiral and the buzzing music was growing on her. She should just sit here and take in the spiral. Just sit here and get lost in the spiral.

About 15 minutes later, Kathy was completely zonked out. She was in a deep hypnotic trance. Then new text suddenly flashed across the screen:

Kathy Hillshire you are now hypnotized. Type it and all your responses to the messages you seen on the screen. You will agree with whatever comes up.

I am hypnotized. Kathy typed mindlessly. I will type all my response to the message I see on the screen. I will agree with whatever comes up.

The spiral has taken your will.

The spiral has taken my will.

Dwight Yeoman controls the spiral. Therefore he controls you.

Dwight Yeoman controls the spiral. Therefore, he controls me.

You must serve him and obey the following instructions.

I must serve him and obey the following instructions....

3.

So that was why Kathy was behaving so strangely. Her client’s son had hypnotized her and now she was walking to his house. Kathy had drove there, of course but had to park her car and walk to Dwight’s home. She walked up the steps and rang the doorbell.

Her master emerged. Dwight Yeoman was in his mid-twenties and—like Kathy—was very good with computers. Indeed, he had used his talent with computer with to create the spiral program that allowed him to take over Kathy’s mind in the first place. Dwight was of average height with sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and a thin moustache. He was dressed simply—wearing jeans, a sweatshirt, and running shoes.

“Welcome Kathy,” Dwight said. “You must serve me isn’t that right?”

“Yes. I must obey Dwight Yeoman and follow his instructions,” Kathy droned, mindlessly repeating her mantra.

“Excellent,” Dwight clucked triumphantly. Now close your umbrella and take off your coat and boots so I can get a good look at your big fat body.”

Yes that’s right Dwight was a “chubby chaser.” For some reason he enjoyed all the extra flesh and their often larger breast size. In any case he liked big woman and he couldn’t lie.

“I must obey Dwight Yeoman and follow his instructions,” Kathy repeatedly.

He also liked what Kathy was wearing underneath. This was not surprising as he had ordered her to change into it before she came. She was wearing a pastel green dress with pink floral prints, and a pair of black opaque tights that covered her from her waist to the tips of her toes. She was also wearing big black dress shoes. He had a thing for dresses and black tights, too.

He also had another fetish: “Kathy, from now on, whenever I give you a command you will respond yes master. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” Kathy said in a posh English accent that made it sound like “yes MAS-TAH.”

“Kathy,” Dwight asked. “Did you permanently delete the email I sent you as instructed?”

“Yes Master,” she said affirmatively. “I have permanently deleted the email. The one you hypnotized me with.”

“Excellent,” Dwight said in triumph. “You know Kathy, you are very pretty,”

“Thank you Master,” she responded.

“Now take of all your clothes except for your tights,” Dwight commanded. “As you do, you will find me more and more sexually attractive, when you have disrobed as instructed, we will make love and it will be the best sex of your life. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” Kathy said as she began obeying Dwight’s order. She stepped out of her shoes giving Dwight a good view of her tights covered toes. Then she pulled her dress over her head, revealing a large bra that covered even larger breasts. The bra was then removed and the breasts were now free. They looked like huge fleshy beige coconuts and were accompanied by the biggest nipples he had ever seen.

Dwight was completely naked now. He couldn’t help but marvel at the big beautiful, brainwashed woman before him, wearing only her proper, yet sexy, black tights. He was so glad he followed his father’s advice and took those advanced computer courses. Speaking of Dwight’s father, he actually had to go attend to a client at the time Dwight sent Kathy the email.

Dwight motioned to himself. Kathy took the hint and ran to him. Dwight kissed Kathy hard on the mouth as small gasps of pleasure escaped her lips. Then he had them get down on the floor. Dwight went straight for Kathy’s breasts burying his head between them. He kissed up and down her cleavage. Then he gave each individual breast the attention it deserved. He began with her left breast, kissing it with gusto. Then he went for the nipple and began to nibble on it. Kathy responded with soft yelps that indicated surprise, pleasure, or both. Then he did the same with her right nipple. He loved every minute of his mouth on Kathy’s massive mounds. Kathy enjoyed it too, moaning in pleasure for most of the experience.

Then Dwight moved to his favourite part: Kathy’s hosed legs. He licked them up and down, loving the soft, silky taste of Hillshire’s hosiery. He also stroked her tights with his fingers and sucked on them with his mouth.

Then he had another idea. He ordered the entranced Englishwoman to stay perfectly still. Then he dived between her legs, took out his nails and ripped open a small hole in her tights, revealing a little sprout of red pubic hair. Then he made the hole a little bigger revealing more of her impressive red bush. While it was still partly covered by her tights, there was enough room for what Dwight had planned.

“Kathy,” Doug commanded. “We are now going to fuck each other. You will position you will insert your vagina into my penis through the hole I made in your tights. You will be delighted by this and will think it the best sex of your life. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” Kathy replied.

Kathy then positioned herself as Dwight had instructed and eagerly went to work. She rocked back and forth with great force. Meanwhile Dwight couldn’t resist smacking her on her gargantuan ass and lightly pinching her butt cheeks. Kathy yelped a few times but didn’t let it distract her from the riding session. Both individuals were over the moon in pleasure and soon to reach sexual climax. A few minutes later they had a simultaneous, perfect, orgasm.

4.

Her orders now fulfilled, Kathy collapsed on the floor in exhaustion. Dwight got out from under Kathy’s body. Then he had her wake up, act like a dog, then a chicken, and perform oral sex on him.

After this tomfoolery, Dwight was spent. He redressed and had Kathy do the same. Then he gave what would be her final commands for the night.

“Kathy,” Dwight commanded. “I am going to slap your bottom, once I do, you will leave this place, get into your vehicle and go home. You will still be in a trance but will be able to get to your car and drive it safely home. When you enter your home you will awaken from your trance and take a nice, hot, shower. You will not anything that has happened here, nor will you receiving any email from me tonight. However, if you see the spiral I sent you again, or hear me and only say the phrase you will obey Dwight Yeoman’s instructions you will fall back into this trance and do as I command you. that but nothing else.

“Yes Master,” Kathy droned, as Dwight slapped her ass. Kathy then put on her raincoat, hat, and boots and headed for home.

Dwight smiled lustily. Now that he had an ace web designer at his beck and call, he could have her distribute his hypnotic spiral to other women. Even better she was now his off the shelf sex partner. Indeed, the best thing about fat women is that there were more of them to love—and more than one way to love them.