The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Jessica got onto her hands and knees in the centre of the bed. She arched her back, obediently pushing her ass up into the air in an echo of the night before. She trembled a little as she felt Karl get onto the bed behind her, his weight causing her to shift a little. She trembled again when he reached out, running his hand caressingly over her pert backside … but she didn’t speak.

Karl gripped his girlfriend’s buttocks, pulling them apart, staring down as he revealed all of her. He felt dizzy, he was that aroused. Karl could still scarcely believe this was happening. Jessica was really going to let him fuck her in the ass — something she had sworn that she’d never do. She’d just meekly gone along with what Karl wanted — barely being able to muster up even the weakest of protests!

“Fuck, you look sexy like this, Jess. Just so damn sexy. And look — your pussy is already so damn wet.”

Karl reached down between Jessica’s thighs, running two fingers over the soft lips of her pussy. She was soaked, her slick arousal coating his hand as he rubbed her. Jess whimpered quietly, rocking her hips back, trying to get him to touch her more.

It was tempting, but Karl wasn’t here for that. He supposed that the fact that Jess was willing to let him fuck her ass told him all he needed to know … but he didn’t think he could stop now even if he wanted to. Karl was feeling the strongest sense of power he’d ever felt in his life. Like he could do anything.

He was going to see this through to the end.

Karl grabbed the bottle of lubricant from where Jess had dropped it on the bed. He liberally coated his dick, making sure he was slick and ready. He then squirted some onto Jessica’s puckered ring of muscle — suppressing a smile when he saw her flinch.

“Relax, Jess. You’ll love this. I know you will.”

Karl was starting to feel like he had the day before, when he’d been at Amanda’s house. Confident and bulletproof. Karl rubbed his fingers over Jessica’s rear opening, applying pressure, pushing inside. She was so tight, the ring of muscle clenching around the tip of his finger as he slid it inside.

Jessica gasped, shivering.

“Mmph! Ah, be careful. Karl, go slow. Please?”

Karl leant down, planting a kiss on his girlfriend’s upturned asscheek. He pushed his finger in a little deeper, coating Jessica’s insides with the slick lube.

“Of course, Jess. I’ll go real slow. Just relax, baby.”

Karl worked at his girlfriend’s rear opening until he could slide his entire finger up her ass. Then he started with two, slowly working them in until she could comfortably take them both. Jess was letting out cute little grunts, her buttocks twitching and clenching as he started to finger-fuck her ass.

Karl was going to keep going, maybe try for three fingers — his dick was a hell of a lot thicker than the two fingers he was currently pumping in and out of Jessica’s rear — but he just couldn’t wait any longer. His dick was aching, and he needed to fuck. It had started out as mainly a test, but now all Karl could focus on was that he was about to fuck Jessica in her ass.

Jessica’s breathing picked up as she felt Karl move closer, gripping her by the hips to adjust her position slightly. She arched her back a little more, moving her knees further apart. Jess gasped when she felt Karl press the tip of his dick against the tight ring of her anus. When she felt him begin to push, insistently prodding and applying pressure at her rear opening, she looked over her shoulder at him — momentarily panicked.

“Karl, slow! Please!”

Karl didn’t bother making eye with her. His gaze was locked on the perverse sight of his thick dick pres against her tiny opening. He couldn’t even imagine would it would feel like around him. Karl nodded absently to his girlfriend as he pushed harder.

“Yeah, I will, babe. Don’t worry. , just try and relax.”

“Easier — ah! — said than done …”

Karl pushed harder. When he felt the head of his dick pop inside Jessica’s ass, he groaned. It felt like a tight band around the head of his shaft. Karl barely ed the grunt of discomfort that escaped Jessica’s lips as she was stretched far wider than she had been when he’d fingered her. All he could focus on was how good it felt.

Inch by painstaking inch, Karl sunk deeper and deeper into Jessica’s ass. For all that he was excited beyond words that this was happening, he didn’t want to unduly hurt her. Whenever Jessica pantingly begged him to stop, to give her a chance to get used to being stretched so much, he obliged. Karl caressed her buttocks, stroking her soft skin, until she haltingly told him she was okay to keep going.

Karl paused when he finally felt Jessica’s soft ass-cheeks pressed against his hips. He was all the way inside, and it felt incredible. Karl held himself buried in his girlfriend’s ass, just savouring the moment. Savouring what this meant. Jess was gripping the bedding with both hands, her knuckles white, as she tried to control her breathing.

Karl flexed his dick inside of Jessica’s ass, eliciting a low groan from his girlfriend. He did it again, smiling.

“How does that feel, Jess?”

Jessica turned her head, laying her cheek flat on the bed.

“Weird. I feel so … full.”

“Are you ready for me to start moving?”

“… just go slow.”

Karl gripped his girlfriend by the waist as he slowly started to withdraw from her tight backside. She whimpered louder, letting out a strangled gasp/grunt. Jessica made the same noise when Karl reversed direction and thrust back inside.

Karl took it slow, but it was hard to restrain himself. He set a steady rhythm, fucking his girlfriend’s ass with long and deliberate strokes. Karl went as deep as he could, pressing his hips hard against her soft buttocks with every thrust. Every time he bottomed out inside of her, she grunted.

I can’t believe this is happening. I can’t believe she’s letting me do this. She doesn’t even look like she’s enjoying it! Or … is she?

Karl had slowly sped up, and was now withdrawing almost the full length of his dick out of Jessica’s ass with every thrust. But the longer he fucked her, the more his girlfriend’s reactions began to change. Slowly, subtlety, Jessica began to moan instead of wince. Her skin was beginning to become flushed, and she moved her hips in a tentative little wiggle after one particularly hard thrust from Karl.

Karl almost couldn’t believe it when he saw Jess reach down underneath herself, putting her hand on her pussy. She started to rub at her clit, moaning a little louder. Thrusting her hips back to meet Karl as he fucked her ass. She was now beginning to get vocal, her voice sounding almost reluctant to Karl’s ears.

“Oh — oh, god. Fuck, Karl — it feels like you’re splitting me open!”

Karl grinned, taking that as a sign he could fuck her even harder.

“Is that a good thing, Jess? It’s hard to tell.”

Jessica shuddered, pressing her face into the mattress and letting out a muffled scream of invectives. Karl playfully spanked her behind, pounding into her ass now.

“What was that, Jess? Do you want me to give you a break”

Jessica raised herself up onto her elbows, hanging her head as she panted. She sounded breathless.

“You bastard, don’t you fucking dare. Don’t stop!”

Karl sped up.

“So you like this? You like me fucking your tight little ass?”

Jessica was rocking herself back now, meeting Karl’s hard thrusts with eager little pushes of her hips. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes hazy and half-craze.

“Yes! Fuck, give it to me harder! I know you can. Fucking wreck me!”

Karl obliged her desperate demands. He gripped her waist even tighter, beginning to roughly slam in and out. Their bodies slammed together, the crack of skin meeting skin filling the bedroom. Throughout it all, Jessica begged Karl to fuck her ass even harder. Jess, who had always told Karl that she never wanted to even try having anal sex.

Jessica’s cries began to change again, becoming desperate. Higher. To Karl’s shock, he realised that his girlfriend was actually going to climax from him fucking her ass. She was even going to get there before he was! When she did come, it was wild.

Jessica screamed, spasming so hard that Karl struggled to hold her in place. A pink flush ran across her back as her whole body went rigid. Jess clenched her ass around Karl’s thrusting dick, so hard that he had to pause for a few moments. She then collapsed, almost insensible on the bed, panting hard.

Karl stared down in mild awe at his girlfriend. Then he grinned and started to fuck her again. Jessica’s body rocked back and forth as Karl thrust away. He fucked her through another orgasm until he finally flooded her ass with his seed.

Karl left Jessica to recover as he went to work. She’d barely said a word to him once he was finished with her. Karl got the impression she was embarrassed with just how hard she had come from him fucking her in the ass. That, and the fact that she was quite sore. Karl had not been gentle with her at the end.

He had more jobs to do today than he had the day before — even if they proved to be far less eventful than his visit to Amanda’s house. Karl had found it almost impossible to concentrate though. He made it through work in a daze, just waiting for the day to be over. Karl didn’t even know if he’d made a good impression with the various clients. He barely even ed their names. All Karl could think about was the ramifications of what he’d done with his girlfriend.

Karl refused to believe that someone could change as much as Jess had. His girlfriend had bad points as well as good points — Karl could it that. Even so, her personality hadn’t seemed to markedly change, despite being acting far more submissive around him.

The question was, to Karl’s mind, what exactly was causing all this. Something was going on — he could it that without choking on it too much. But what? That was another thing entirely.

If he attacked it logically, Karl couldn’t even it off as something weird with the cabin. That had been his first thought, especially considering just how much influence he had over Jessica. But when Karl considered the two other women he’d noticed acting strangely it fell apart. Sure, Alisha had visited, been inside — but Amanda definitely hadn’t. And after what had happened with the cute redhead in her home …

Fucking hell. If her husband hadn’t come home, would I have ended up fucking Amanda?

The thought both excited and made Karl feel uneasy. The appeal was obvious. Even now, the memory of Amanda in his arms, the feel of her ass in his hand, made him hard. The issue was that it wasn’t just the women around him acting strangely. Was Karl himself acting out of character?

Am I? How would I know? But then, I must be fine. Don’t people say that what makes a crazy person crazy is that they don’t know that they’re crazy? I’ve noticed what’s going on. That means it’s not affecting me … right?

Sure, Karl wasn’t proud of the way he had acted with Amanda. But she was hot, and had been coming onto him pretty strong. He didn’t have to do anything with the woman. He’d just been caught up, excited. Besides, now that he had a handle on what was going on, he could just enjoy himself with his girlfriend. It wasn’t like Jess was some kind of consolation prize. It wasn’t like Karl was settling for her.

It did bother Karl slightly though, just how quick he’d been to take advantage of Jess. Even now he didn’t feel guilty about it. But then, she’d enjoyed herself — had been quite vocal about it. It wasn’t like he was hurting her. If anything he was making their relationship even better! How many women could honestly say that their partners made them come so hard that they out? This — whatever it was — was a good thing.

It had to be.

Now, all Karl had to do was find out what was causing it. But how would he even go about something like that? It sounded crazy to Karl in his own head, let alone asking another person about it.

Karl was walking down the main street of Bracken Ridge, mainly in an attempt to clear his own head. He’d been feeling stuffy all day — being lost in his thoughts. Karl had some vague idea about picking up some pastries at the cafe for Jess. His girlfriend did like sweet treats, and it would make Karl feel better to do something nice for her.

He was about to cross the street when he noticed something that made him pause. There, parked on the street, was Jasper’s battered old truck. What’s more, the weathered old man was clearly visible in the front seat. Karl hesitated, looking around, but the street was mostly empty. It wasn’t late, it being that time of the day between early and late afternoon where most people were still at work.

Karl didn’t relish another confrontation with the old caretaker, but he was the only person in the town that had even suggested that there was something strange going on. Sure, spouting on about a ‘curse’ on his uncle’s cabin was probably nonsense, but Karl could at least try and find out more.

Karl was about to walk down and knock on the window of the old truck, when someone else beat him to it. A woman got out of her own car, and walked over to Jasper’s truck, her steps quick and sure. Jasper rolled down the window, and the woman leant in, talking animatedly with him.

To be honest, Karl was distracted for a few moments by the nice view of the woman as she bent over at the waist. She was wearing a pair of form-fitting jeans, and a dark long-sleeved top. Karl was wondering what she wanted with Jasper, when he recognised her. He could only see her in profile, and her long dark hair had covered her face at first, but it was the woman who’d stared at him from the woods. The woman in the photograph he’d found.

The one from his dream.

Karl stopped in the street, unsure of what to do. Before he could decide, the woman happened to glance up and spot him. Her eyes widened, and she straightened. She turned as if to leave, but then paused. Karl blinked as she looked over her shoulder at him. Her eyes were as intense as always, a burning gaze that pinned him in place. Her dark hair blew beguilingly around her face. She stared at him for a long moment before finally breaking eye . Karl saw her say one last thing to Jasper, and then she turned — hurrying back to her car and driving off.