The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Just a little more and...done! My daily report was finally finished! I wrapped up for the night, sent the file to our supervisor and proceeded to gather my belongings. And just on time too, as I saw the master clock hit 5pm. As I grabbed my purse, excited for my weekend off, I was interrupted by my co-worker, Hailey.

“Oh, look at you! Our office eye-candy seems pretty excited to leave,” she teased, “what’s got you so eager to leave so quickly, Nikki? Is it a boy?” Hailey asked, a mischievous look on her face.

“I told you I’m not just eye-candy and no it’s not a boy! It’s something else...” I said, fidgeting a bit, turning my head slightly away in embarrassment. The last thing I needed her to know is how eager I am to read the new hypno erotica that released every weekend, which became a weekly ritual of mine.

“Oh c’mon, y’know I’m only teasing you! Also, intentionally or not, you definitely are our eye-candy here,” she said, looking me up and down.

“Oh quit it!” I said before hurrying off, with a pout on my face. As annoyed as it was for my coworkers to ogle me, it was true to an extent, being the office eye-candy. I kept myself in shape and was gifted with some decent genetics, at least where it counted. I try to dress conservatively, but too much makes me feel stuffy, so I usually settle with a skirt and blouse combo for work. Granted it reveals a bit of skin here and there, but if it didn’t my body wouldn’t be able to breathe in that stuffy office. At least not these puppies, I thought to myself as I looked down at my impressive pair. And she was one to talk, if I wasn’t there, she’d be next in line to be the office super model. Whatever, I don’t have time to be fretting about this. I got into my car, ready to workout and then head back home. I knew the more I occupied my schedule the sooner Saturday would come. I can’t wait, I thought to myself as I headed to the gym.

Saturday was finally here, and after finishing my various errands, I got ready for my night of erotic indulgence. After a nice rinse in the shower, and making sure I was not to be interrupted, I locked myself in my room, turned off the lights(yes, I know its bad to read with the lights off, but it sets a better mood!), and browsed through the most Recent Additions. As per my usual ritual, I just donned on a simple, loose fitting t-shirt and a pair of panties I knew would be fine soiling, in case things got really juicy. No bra either, of course! As I scrolled through the new entries, I was careful to choose which ones I would actually read. It’s not like I go through every story, I definitely have my preferences and it would take all day if I read through each and every one of them, especially the really long ones. Which is why it always felt so good when the stories I end up choosing on a whim end up being captivating, like I won the erotic lottery. With that in mind, I started my little voyage to the wetlands, smirking at myself over my own lame analogy.

Two hours had ed and I already went through a good handful of relatively short stories. And while they weren’t bad, well, their climax didn’t exactly get me to my climax. But we weren’t out of material yet! I went through the lengths and summaries of the last remaining stories and found almost none that caught my interest. Only one had gotten my attention in the least but it had multiple chapters ed at once, and though it wasn’t a giant story like others were, even if you combined all the chapters, it still felt like something of a hurdle to read through. But I still hadn’t hit nirvana for the night and the others were definitely stories I had zero interest in, and it’d be the same as if I just read 2-3 other stories... Fine! I convinced myself to read it. I looked at the author’s name, to see if I had read his work before. “PitayaCat...", I said out loud to myself. Nope, not ringing any bells, at least not from stories I found particularly interesting. Well, regardless, this type of story does feel like it would be enjoyable. According to the summary, it’s one of those that has the protag slowly change into a submissive plaything without fully realizing it. I’m always so fond of those, especially when done right so the viewer can empathize with their corruption! Oh, I just got my hopes up, hopefully the story can match my expectations!

An hour in and I was only a chapter left from finishing it up. And the only reason I knew an hour had ed was because my phone buzzed with a message from Hailey(which I’ll get to later), cause otherwise, I wouldn’t have taken my eyes off the story for even a moment. Everything was so amazingly written so far! The way they subtly describe the protag in a way that shows how beautiful and stacked she is without just spelling it out, allowing the reader to fill in the gaps with their imagination. How they showed her naivete that gets her to put herself in the situation where she sees her sister’s therapist over and over again, allowing him to slowly corrupt her. And especially the way he does so, using simple, yet effective hypnosis with the traditional coin method, swinging it back and forth, the lights reflecting off its unique surface in a way that just drew her attention in and made the rest of the world fade into the background(I can practically see it in my head every time he does it!). The way they described how he spoke so sensually to her, eroding her common sense with every session, making her think her increasingly debauched acts were normal, taking her to the point that all she could think about was being his personal little playing was the most natural thing in the world. Well, at least that’s the plan it seems, you can tell she still has some resistance(but not for long). Not to also mention the way she forgets the details of every session, like its only natural to not her sessions, as she dress more provocatively, acted more flirtatiously, all the while her subconscious is trying to fight back(and deliciously losing). And the best part, my favorite part so far, is that since she’s been going there she’s been denied the entire time! The therapist made it so she could never reach her climax without permission, and every time she got close, her mind would just go blank and she’d forget what she was even doing! It felt so good edging along with her through the story, making me feel like I was really in her shoes, and every time she hit that mind erasing edge, I could feel a hot sensation surge through my nether regions. It’s so hot! Lastly, with her mind so preoccupied with getting off and finding relief, she’s forgetting the original purpose for even going to her sister’s therapist. She wanted to see why she was acting so different, slutty, and obsessive of her therapy sessions after seeing him, and now, as the viewer, we can see why! It makes me wish I had a therapist to take me mindlessly under his control. I’m so glad I decided to go through with this story, my hand has not left the damp recluse of my drenched panties since I got past the first chapter! I’m so ready to finally cum and call it a night, just one more chapter! Oh, I can’t wait!

No...it can’t end like that! Not on a cliffhanger! But he released all the chapters, at least I thought he did! I was so ready to cum with Tiffany(the girl from the story), and...and...it’s not going to happen until the next chapter?! I couldn’t believe this, I was on the verge of cumming this whole time and now I feel like I shouldn’t, not without seeing her finally succumb totally and entirely to her therapist! She never got his permission! Ah! I frantically double checked to see if I had just missed it, but no, it’s not there! That’s when I noticed at the bottom of the chapters where he thanked the readers. He had a Patreon link listed. I clicked on it to see if there might be any info on it. I really hope he didn’t hide the final chapter behind a paywall. There’s no way, I thought to myself. Why would he do that? Why would he deprive people of such a great ending for a few bucks... As the page loaded, there it was. It looks like only the latest update is visible to non-subscribers, but without a doubt, there was the final chapter. Locked. Only accessible to with the Submissive tier. Great. A paywall. If there has been one thing I always hated, it’s paywalls. I always tried to be, I guess how the nerds called it(even if I’m a bit one myself) free-to-play. Having to pay for my erotica was never something that crossed my mind nor something I would want to do. Like, why pay for porn when there’s plenty for free, right? But I really needed to see that final chapter. I bit my lip, feeling so sexually frustrated. I wanted to cum so badly but that was the only story of the night that had left any interest in me. That in mind, I finally decided to acknowledge the text from Hailey.

“Hey Nikki! I wanted to see if you wanted to go out tomorrow for some brunch! My treat for teasing you so much! :P And if you want to where anything revealing, I wouldn’t be opposed to that, ;3”

Hm, brunch huh...I looked at the time and noticed how late it was. I completely lost track of time, and if I wanted to partake in a free meal, I had to sleep now. With that, I closed all my tabs and went to sleep but not before sending Hailey an okay for brunch and taking a quick shower. As I felt the water pour over my body, I tried to see if I can get at least a shitty climax before going to bed. But all my frustrations just left me on edge and I gave up. It was the first time in a long while where my special night didn’t leave me sleeping refreshed and sated. I went to bed, feeling like I wanted to cry, but just let myself drift to sleep. As I fell asleep, however, the story kept replaying over and over in my mind. How she got sucked into all of it, the coin waving back and forth bringing her into his control, him feeding her line after line, corrupting her into a slutty bimbo, his slutty bimbo, the denial she endured, everything...I could feel my hand start to drift to my crotch, but I resisted as my exhaustion got the better of me and pushed me into a deep slumber.