The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“How are you enjoying your salad?” Ryan asked his beautiful girlfriend from across the table of the empty Italian restaurant.

“It’s delicious!” Jessica exclaimed, as she shoved another forkful in her mouth, “I don’t know how they did it, but this salad dressing is amazing! Think if I blow the chef, he’d tell us his recipe?”

Both of them laughed at her ‘totally-kidding-but-also-semi-serious’ joke, and as she went back to focusing on the food in front of her, Ryan couldn’t help but drink in the sight of his woman. At 5′10″ with striking blue eyes and near-platinum blonde hair, the 23 year-old was the queen of the crop at Ohio State University. Her plump natural lips and pearly white smile was perfectly accented with her cute button nose and sharp jawline; she was a level of Isupermodel beauty above the rest and had a curvaceous body to match with an hourglass figure and 32F breasts. And Ryan was the guy who finally managed to win her over.

Looking down at himself, his thoughts drifted to his own looks. While certainly not a stunner, Ryan was cute, at 5′11″, with wavy brown hair, dark green eyes and a strong jawline with a clean shave; the 21 year-old definitely wasn’t ugly. His skin had a clear milky complexion that he was unaware was a jealous spot for many men and women write home about either, with his navy blue shirt tucked into his light grey slacks. Looking over at Jessica, who was wearing a stunning red dress with a slit along the leg and a low cut neckline that showed ample cleavage, he realized he might have underdressed for the occasion and felt slightly out-of-place with this goddess of a woman.

“What’s up baby?” He heard as he snapped out of his own head. “Huh? Oh, sorry,” he said as his brain finally caught up to him, “I was just thinking about how lucky I am to be with you.”

“Luck had nothing to do with it Ry,” she said chuckling, “after 6 months of the constant flirting, gifts, and texts, you finally wore me down.”

“And I bet you’re so glad that I did,” Ryan said with a smirk and a wink that made Jessica laugh.

“Oh he most definitely is lucky,” a stranger said as he sauntered over to their table, causing the young couple to look over in the direction of the voice.

“Hi, are you our new waiter?” Ryan asked as he looked the stranger up and down, “We’re ready to place our order.”

“Not quite,” the stranger said, as he looked the couple over, “just happened to be ing on the street and noticed you two couple of good looking individuals, and I thought I’d introduce myself and spice up your night.”

Jessica and Ryan looked at each other with confusion and concern with no clue as to who this guy was or what he wanted.

“Look pal,” Ryan said as he got up, preparing for whatever came their way, “we’re not interested in whatever swinger business you’re on, but rest assured we don’t...”

“Sit down and be quiet,” the stranger said. The words seemed to reverberate in Ryan’s mind like an echo that bounced off of every corner of his head. Ryan couldn’t help but follow this strange man’s direction as he took his seat and stopped talking mid sentence.

“Ry, what the hell are you doing? You’re going to let this...” Jessica began to protest.

“You be quiet as well,” he said, turning towards Jessica. She instantly shut her mouth without another peep.

“That’s better,” the man said. Just then, he reached over to a horrified looking Jessica and, as if out of a sci-fi movie, his finger extended and entered into her ear. Her face winced and shortly after, the light in her eyes began to fade and the scared look of Jessica was replaced with a slack-jawed empty expression, her face twitching here and there as the stranger’s hand played with her brain and her mind. Ryan look at the sight in horrified silence as his girlfriend was being brain molested, quite literally.

“Ah good, finally found what I was looking for,” the stranger said to himself. Looking over at Ryan, the stranger could tell that he was terrified of the situation.

“Oh, so you might be wondering what I’m doing, or maybe you aren’t, but either way, I’m going to tell you. Right now, I’ve got her hippocampus probed which, not to get all neurological on you, is basically responsible for memory. Basically. And right now, I’m just adjusting a few things in here to fit better,” he explained.

“Aaaaaaaaaaand there,” he said, as his finger slid out of her ear. Her body slumped back in her chain and despite the light in her eyes returning somewhat, her jaw still remained slack and her mouth open, with drool pooling down her chin and onto her dress.

‘What the hell did you do?’ Ryan thought to himself as he looked at the stranger with wide eyes.

“Well since you asked so nicely,” the stranger said, reading Ryan’s face, “I simply erased all of her memories. What was Jessica is no longer there. Of course, there are a few downsides to this.”

Just as he said that, Ryan began to hear what sounded like water running and he could have sworn he vaguely smelled a very distinct smell he couldn’t place his finger on.

“Dammit, she pissed herself,” the stranger mumbled under his breath, just enough for Ryan to hear, “I guess I took too much. Oh well.”

Ryan could only look at the scene before him in silent horror, and wondered where the restaurant staff were. Looking around, he was sure someone would see the bizzare situation soon enough and come to his aid.

“Looking for the wait staff?” the stranger asked, chuckling, “Don’t worry, I took care of all of them first. They wouldn’t notice you even if you got up on this table and screamed. And the door is locked so no one is coming in anytime soon.”

Ryan would have been at a loss for words if he had been able to speak. He could only sit with the thoughts inside of his head, desparate to find a way out of this; a way to save his girlfriend.

Just then, the stranger grabbed Jessica from the chair she had been sitting on and guided her to her knees. He held her head up by her hair while he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his underwear. As he dropped them to his ankles, his hard cock jutted out at attention, dangling inches away from Jessica’s eyes. And despite his impressive 7″ member, Jessica’s eyes still stared straight ahead, unseeing of the massive erection in front of her, not a thought forming in her head. The stranger pulled Jessica in, lining his cock up with her mouth, and quite literally began fucking her face, the only noise in the restaurant being the atmospheric Italian music playing in the background and the slurping and shopping of Jessica’s mouth on the man’s cock.

And, if he could’ve been heard, the outrage and screaming of Ryan. The stranger looked over at Ryan and reached his hand out, his finger extending into Ryan’s ear as he sat there, helpless, enraged and scared.

“It’s a good thing that this isn’t your girlfriend and never was, otherwise this would be really upsetting for you I bet,” the stranger laughed. And then, everything went black.

When Ryan awoke, he stretched out his arms, his eyes adjusting to the light around him. He looked around in the relatively empty Italian restaurant that he was in for some reason, before looking over at the two that were across from him. A man, who he had never seen or met before was standing over an attractive woman that he also didn’t know, and was receiving head from the blonde girl.

Ryan was mesmerized by the bizarre interaction that was happening before him, confused and shocked when he heard a question directed towards him.

“Can I help you buddy?” the man said to him.

“Huh? Oh, I uh, I’m sorry, I ehm, I don’t know what’s going on,” Ryan stammered, his cheeks flushing red as he was embarrassed to be caught staring at the sexual scene in front of him.

“What’s going on is this dumb blonde bimbo with half a brain as giving me some sloppy top, and you just sat down and started watching,” the stranger said, “tell him Jessy.”

The stranger pulled her head off of his dick and with his hand in her hair and her other hand on her slacked and drooly chin, turned her head to face Ryan. She didn’t say anything, as her eyes were slightly lidded, looking in slightly opposite directions.

“See? Now why don’t you get out of here creep, we’re busy,” the stranger said.

“Oh, of course, I-I’m so sorry,” Ryan said blushing, jumping out of the seat and heading towards the door.

He took one more look back at the weird couple, looking at the woman on her knees being used as a ragdoll cum dump, then looking at the strange man using her, who gave him a smirk. Looking back at the woman one more time, she did seem vaguely familiar to Ryan, but he chalked it up to simply being another blonde woman who looked similar to the rest. Turning, he headed out the door, pulling his phone out and ing Tinder, hoping to one day meet a woman who could satisfy him like that.