The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

It was time for Holly Home’s Christmas vacation.

Well, it was more of a Christmas “staycation” as she usually used her vacation time to travel back to her childhood home in Simcoe, Ontario, Canada 30 minutes away and stay there over the Christmas Holidays.

Interestingly, despite it being her vacation, she didn’t really have any other choice as to how to take it. That was because Holly worked as a glassmaker for a well-known furniture company. While Ontario’s Employment Standards Act entitled all employees to two weeks paid vacation time, the employer could determine when those employees took it. Therefore, her workplace closed for two weeks near the end of December and reopened during the first or second week of January. That was their two-week paid vacation.

That said, it didn’t bother Holly that much. It gave her more time to spend with family and friends, complete her Christmas shopping and enjoy the Christmas festivities and atmosphere.

Even more fortunately, Holly was known as a tomboy. She loved sports, especially winter sports including hockey, tobogganing, snowboarding and the like. Her vacation allowed her to enjoy many of her favourite winter sports.

Now, just because Holly was a tomboy did not mean that she was unattractive, it was quite the opposite. She was a medium sized women with dark red hair done in a messy bun. She had a bright smile, brown doe-like eyes, and a cute little nose. Though far from those of a bodybuilders her arms were smooth and muscular. Her physique was respectable.

Despite this, Holly wasn’t in any sort of romantic relationship. Indeed, she was a virgin. While the latter didn’t bother Holly at all, the former occasionally did. As much as she enjoyed her career and life, she also wanted a man to share it with.

Holly sighed at this thought. That sigh turned into a smile, however, when she saw the road sign indicating she was back and Simcoe. She shouldn’t worry about not having a mate. Who knows? She might find someone during them. Home is where the heart is after all. She should just enjoy the holidays.

2.

Enjoy the holidays, she did. She went to her family’s annual Christmas party and meet all of her favourite (and least favourite!) relatives. There was a Christmas feast that had turkey with all the trimmings, exquisite stuffing, mash potatoes, ham, dinner rolls and Caeser salad, among other dishes. The desserts were also splendid: a cake with chocolate icing, freshly baked chocolate chip cookies, brownies and gingerbread men, among other things.

She was also delighted to see her now aging but still spry parents (Holly was 29 years old), her elder brother Dwayne (34) and younger sister, Andrea (23). They were all one big happy family!

Holly also had time to hang out with some of her friends, including her best friend since first grade Tricia Vandervoort. It was now December 23, and Holly was at another Christmas party (that could have doubled as a Festivus celebration!) at Tricia’s house. The food wasn’t as swanky but that was okay. She loved Tricia’s pizzas and their associated toppings were first-rate. Speaking of which she was happily munching on a second slide of Deluxe pizza while catching up with her. It was good to finally talk to in person once again!

Tricia was thin, tall, and blonde. She had a professional, yet welcoming face, bright blue eyes and a noticeable smile. She was wearing a green dress shirt, blue jeans, white socks and running shoes. Holly was dressed a little nicer, she wore a sweater with a Santa Claus woven on it, black slacks dress, black socks, and black leather dress shoes.

“So,” Holly asked. “Have you finished all your Christmas shopping?”

“Yeah,” Holly confirmed “I finished it yesterday. Each of them will love their present.”

“I’m sure they will. I hope my own family will like there’s.”

“I bet I will sis!” A male voice bellowed, slapping Tricia on the back.

Both women groaned. It was Tricia’s younger brother Brian. Though a gainfully employed plumber, he was better described as a 24-year-old boy. He was a tall man with short black hair, and a nice tan. He was wearing a grey T-shirt and blue jeans. He was clearly attracted to Holly but knew he had no chance of getting together with her. His muscular arms were on full display. He then pointed at Holly. “Maybe my gift is right in front of me.”

“Quit it, Brian,” Tricia said playfully. “I already purchased your present and it has nothing to do with her.”

“You’re right,” he agreed with a chuckle. “I’ve already purchased yours too, but since you are family, you can’t open it before Christmas. Holly on the other hand, can open hers.”

“You got me a Christmas present?” Holly asked in surprise.

“I sure did,” Brian confirmed. “It’s stored upstairs, follow me and I will give it to you.”

“Alright,” Holly said hesitantly. While Brian could be inappropriate, he had never physically harmed her or sexually touched her. It wouldn’t take long and she realized that Brian was trying to do something nice. Plus, it was Christmas. She excused herself and followed Brian up some stairs and through the third door on the left.

“This is my old bedroom,” Brian explained.

“I see,” Holly acknowledged. Brian then opened a dresser drawer and pulled out an item. It looked like a shiny sphere. Holly looked closer. It was a Christmas ornament.

“I thought that since you were a glassmaker by trade that you would appreciate someone making s glass object for you for a change.” Brian explained. “Well, it’s a crystal ornament that collectors would pay a pretty penny for, but you get the idea.”

“Oh, I get it,” Holly said. “Thank you very much. It’s very thoughtful of you! It’s beautiful too.”

“Yeah,” Brian said. “It is.” He walked closer to Holly and then he began rolling the ornament around in his hands allowing the light in the room to flash off it. “The ornament is very beautiful. In fact, it is so beautiful, it’s very presence commands attention. Specifically, it commands your attention. Look at how beautiful the ornament is especially when light bounces off it. Watch the beautiful ornament and the light. All you can see is the ornament and the light. Put everything else out of your mind except the ornament and the light. Just keep your eyes and mind on the light and its beauty. Stay focused on it and let it swallow you up. It’s so beautiful that it swallows you up and you don’t care you want it to swallow you up, right Holly?”

“Right,” she slurred. “I…want…ornament to swallow me up.”

“Then keep focusing on the ornament and watch it glow. It will make you feel good. When I snap my fingers, the ornament will completely swallow up your mind and body. Understood?”

“Understood…” Holly repeated as Brian snapped his fingers. Holly’s eyes snapped shut instantly. Her head then slumped forward. Brian smiled,

Holly was now in his power. When Brian said the crystal ornament was made for her, he wasn’t lying. He’d had a glassmaker, who doubled as a psychologist create a hypnotic ornament for him. He was skeptical at first, but when the glassmaker hypnotized a pretty female customer and got her to give him oral sex (in a store without anyone else in it, thankfully), he became a believer. He paid the exorbitant price for the ornament and was ready to use it on his long-standing crush. Looking at Holly’s entranced state before him the price had been well worth it.

“Holly,” Brian asked. “Can you hear me?”

“Yes,” Holly said softly. “I hear you.”

“Very good,” Brian continued “Now, the ornament has swallowed up your mind. Has it not?”

“Yes…” she whispered “…ornament has swallowed up my mind.”

“Since I am holding the ornament and currently control it, I have swallowed up your mind, and you must obey me. Say it, Holly.”

“You…swallowed up my mind….must obey you,” Holly said choppily.

“Very good,” Brian complimented. “Now take off all your clothes. When you are naked, we will make ionate love. Understood.”

“Understood,” Holly said softly. She then removed her dress shoes and socks, dropped her slacks revealing some dark underwear, and pulled her sweater and undershirt over her head revealing her black bra and smooth muscular torso. Then she removed her bra, freeing her pert breasts and her lower underwear revealing some nice red bush.

Naked himself by now, Brian put a “do not disturb” sign on the room door and moved toward Holly. The two jumped onto the bed (it was large enough to fit two people and began kissing ionately. Brian loved the feel of her smooth lips, He grabbed her messy bun as they continued to kiss, loving the feel of her hair in his hands. The two kept at it for a few more minutes until Brian let go of her bun and moved to her belly. He gave it several pecks with his lips and then began to lick it, Holly squealed and giggled throughout the barrage. She squealed even louder when Brian began to do the same to her breasts. He also cupped and rubbed each breast against the other.

He then whispered something to her. Then he began to run his fingers down her entire body: her cheeks, her breasts, her legs, her toes, and more. All Holly could do was smile dreamily in response.

Brian knew that time was running short and someone would eventually get Holly to go home. Therefore, it was time for the finale.

“Mount me Holly,” Brian commanded. “Don’t forget to repeat what I whispered to you earlier.”

“Yes Brian,” Holly said softly. She then got on top of Brian who inserted his penis into her vagina. Then she began to rock back and forth. She was gentle at first, then got harder and faster. The pleasure of both parties was intense. “I’m coming home,” Holly said as she rocked back and forth. “I’m coming home,” she repeated several more times. About 30 seconds later she was ready to climax. “I’m coming home!!!!” she cried out when she finally did.

3.

A few minutes after this, the two cleaned themselves up and redressed. He took away the ornament and replaced it with a $35.00 Tim Hortons gift card. He put the card in Holly’s hand.

“Holly,” Brian commanded. “When I clap my hands, you will wake up from your trance. You will not anything that has happened here.

You’ll think I gave you a Tim Hortons Gift Card for Christmas and that’s it. You will love the gift. You will also grow to increasingly physically attracted to me. You will want to become lovers. Indeed, you will think I am the world’s greatest lover. Now, should you hear me say the words ‘let’s deck the Holly’ you will go back into this state and do as I say. that but nothing else.”

Brian clapped his hands and Holly’s eyes opened, clarity returning to her vision and free will returning to her person.

“Wow!” Holly exclaimed. “Thank you for your generous gift! I will be sure to put it to good use. Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas to you too Holly,” he replied.

“I must get going,” she said suddenly but before you go, Here is my card with my phone number and business address. I feel that I haven’t been giving you enough credit and would like to get to know you better.”

“Sounds like a great idea,” Brian said Holly handed him her business card, and the two wished each other a Merry Christmas once more. Then Holly exited the room.

Brian smiled. Even though Holly did not give him a physical present he had still given her a great gift. If he played his cards right, it would be a gift that kept on giving. Indeed, while many men, woman and children, were coming home for Christmas, only Brian could say he’d gotten a cumming Home for Christmas!