The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Cassie was nervous. Online dating hadn’t exactly gone her way the past few months. In fact, it had been pretty disastrous. Mikhail was a complete bore, and James was clearly on the verge of anger outbursts with every minor inconvenience. The first Tyler was cute, but way too shy to make any sort of move, and the second Tyler just never showed. So when she arrived at Mastrato’s for her next date, she didn’t have high hopes. Greg had nice pictures, but she knew full well how easily those were faked. He talked a good game, but every con man could also. What would make Greg so different?

Walking in the front door, she let the hostess know that Greg had made a reservation. The hostess recognized the name and said “Ooh, him. You’re lucky, girl. Follow me.”

The lights were tastefully dim and the décor was exquisite. Cassie had put on one of her best date night dresses. A flowing red piece with a plunging neckline that barely covered her 36C cups, a form fitting waist with some tasteful sequins, and a slit halfway up her thigh, showing her toned legs. It didn’t matter how bad the date might go, she felt amazing in it. Whoever this Greg was, she was here to have a nice dinner. Maybe something else would come out of it, too.

As Cassie and the hostess wound through the dining room, she was pretty sure she knew where they were going. In the corner, with his back to the restaurant was a well dressed man who matched the build that she expected of Greg. The hostess got his attention, “Mr. Salato, your date is here.”

He turned, slowly but purposefully. She was taken aback.

He was gorgeous! His pictures didn’t seem to do him justice.

He stood up and greeted Cassie. “Hello, my dear Cassie. So good to finally meet you.”

He took her hand as she took in his smell. He was so many things at once. Floral and earthy, bright but mysterious. Comforting and yet daring. She was getting dizzy just taking it all in. When he raised her hand to his lips and applied a kiss to the back of her hand, her knees went weak and she felt an incredible buzzing in her head.

My God, Cassie, you actually found a good one, she thought to herself.

She sat down unsteadily as he guided her down into the spot that he was sitting in. He moved around the table effortlessly and sat down, beaming a smile the whole time.

“I’m glad you found the place. This is one of my favorites.” he said.

As she regained her composure, she began to chime in. “Place? Oh, yes, here. I hadn’t even known this place existed until you mentioned it. It’s beautiful”

“Not nearly as beautiful as you.” he replied. The buzzing in her head returned. She blushed.

Girl, keep it together. You can’t scare this one off.

“That’s so sweet, thank you. You look amazing as well. Even better than your pictures online.” She said.

“Oh, those old things. I find that I’m much better in person. Would you agree?”

Taken aback slightly as she had slightly closed her eyes to take in his scent again, she nodded. “Mmhmm…Uh, yes. It’s wonderful. You’re wonderful.”

A bit too much, Cassie. Keep control.

Cassie cleared her throat with some water and tried to assert herself. “So, what do you do, Greg?”

A basket of warm bread was set on the table and Greg offered her one of the rolls. Cassie took one of the rolls and took a warm bite out of the bread while she listened. “I’m a therapist. Been doing it for years.” He said.

I’ll let you put me on the couch.

She choked slightly on the bread as she realized what she was thinking. Luckily, he didn’t seem to notice. He just kept up that smile that put her so at ease. The smell of bread was nice too and helped her to focus.

“What keeps you busy?” Greg said.

“I just finished a paralegal position. I’m preparing to take the bar soon, so hopefully I’ll get fully licensed.” Cassie replied. But really she didn’t want to talk about herself very much. She wanted to hear more of Greg’s voice. “Tell me more about your therapy work.” She said as she focused in on his words.

Greg showed a slight smirk and continued. “It’s always felt like a calling to me. I love talking to people, and people seem to open up around me. I’ve had clients say that my voice is incredibly soothing to them when they’re having a panic attack.”

“Or always.” Cassie started to mumble before catching herself. A plate of chicken marsala was placed in front of her and she started eating it absently.

Damn I’m distracted. I don’t even ordering or even looking at a menu. Come on Cassie, you need to make sure he doesn’t think you’re uninterested.

She made sure he was looking at her, and started eating her pasta slower, using her tongue far more than she needed to. It felt good to show him what she could do. The buzzing in her head reminded her this would work.

“So, do you just help people with anxiety? Or do you do…other…forms of therapy?”

“Oh, I help people with all kinds of needs. Anxiety, depression, sexuality, and so on.” Cassie’s eyes lit up at the mention of sexuality.

“For each one there’s so many techniques. I actually like to even use hypnotherapy sometimes.”

Cassie shifted her arms so that one of her dress shoulders fell down, exposing her graceful shoulder to him. “How do you do hypnotherapy?”

“It’s pretty easy, actually. People who come to me want to be helped. They need me. So, I just have them listen to the sound of my voice and focus on something. It’s kind of corny, but I found this amazing crystal pendant in an antique store and it helps my clients focus so much.”

From his jacket pocket, he produced a small chain with a dazzling crystal on the end of it. It had so many facets that caught every bit of the light in the restaurant. Cassie looked at it intently.

“See, people who are with me just want to be helped. So they focus on the crystal. They listen to my words. They slow their breathing down. They see themselves in the crystal. They listen to my words. They listen to their own bodies. They listen to and obey my words. They quiet their minds and think of how I can help them. They listen to and obey my words. They rest their eyes and feel every inch of their body. They listen to and obey me. They close their eyes and open their mind. They listen to and obey me. They fall deeper and deeper into relaxation, sure that I will help them get everything they need.”

“Everything I need.” Cassie replied, quietly.

“What do you need, Cassie?”

“Need. Need you.”

“Why do you need me, Cassie?”

“So handsome. So soothing. So hot.”

“You’re hot too, did you know that Cassie? You can feel how hot it is in here, can’t you?”

As soon as she heard Greg say it, she could feel it. Feeling like she woke up from a nap, she immediately felt the heat of the restaurant bearing down on her. She needed to cool off, but she couldn’t leave this incredible man. There was just too big of a chance that he would walk away from her, leaving her without his voice. His smell.

A gentle buzzing in her head signaled an amazing idea. One that would fix both of her problems. Her hands rose up to her neckline and pulled the dress down and away from her tits. She felt incredible relief. Both from the cool air that now made her nipples stand upright, but also from the hot gaze of her date. He couldn’t possibly miss this signal, she was sure of it. He would know that she liked him and that she was ready to serve, er, that she wanted to continue the date elsewhere.

His hands reaching over to play with her nipples was a positive sign that she had him convinced to stay with her. He kept talking, and she knew all the words he said even if she didn’t hear any of them. As he walked around the table to sit next to her, she got another infusion of his cologne. Stars appeared in her vision as she nuzzled into him. As he continued to fondle her, she knew the smell of her own wetness was enticing him to stay.

No, not stay. They needed to go. That was what she needed. And he could help her get everything she needed.

“Greg, can we go for a walk together?” Cassie cooed.

“Of course we can.” He said, pulling her neckline over her tits again.

As Cassie got up from the table, she saw the hostess walk over. Greg leaned to her ear and whispered something.

“Gladly, sir.” The hostess said, giving him a full kiss. The buzzing reminded her this was good. Greg was well liked by so many women. That was why it was imperative for Cassie to be in his good graces.

“Thanks, Alicia” Greg said and walked with Cassie to the front.

As they exited the building, Cassie turned around and took his face in her hands before leaning in for a deep, soulful kiss.

“I needed to walk, and there’s a beautiful botanical garden just the next block over.” Cassie said.

“I’d love to take you in there.” Greg said, wrapping his arm around her hip, settling on her pert ass.

The stars had just started coming out on the warm summer evening as they entered the garden. Cassie could feel the wetness between her legs. He kept talking and it was all important and she knew all the words. The buzzing in her head was nearly constant now. It reminded her that he was an amazing guy and she would do anything to keep seeing him. She’d never been in this garden before, but she knew this path on the right wasn’t well travelled. She could do what she needed to do there.

She pulled him down the small path and turned around. The buzzing reached a crescendo as she grabbed the back of his head and tried to force her tongue down his throat. Long kisses, short kisses, biting his neck, feeling his teeth graze her neck. She would do it all if it meant keeping him. Panting heavily, she pulled the dress off her shoulders and shoved her chest forward, trying to get her tits into his hands as fast as she could.

His hands worked magic on her. Palming her whole breast and squeezing, pulling on her nipples as they grew pointed and aching for him, she needed more sensation on her tits. As if on cue, he dropped his mouth and began to suckle on her. A whimper became a moan as his tongue flicked over a nipple, back and forth, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. As his teeth bit down slightly on her, a gasp ed the moan, and her knees started buckling as he suckled on her, providing suction on her nipples that she had only previously gotten from the toys in her bedside drawer. The moans got louder and louder. Her first orgasm crashed over her as he lightly bit and pinched her nipples.

She needed more. And he would help her get everything she needed.

The orgasm subsided, and she dropped to her knees, reaching quickly for his pants. Undoing his belt, she could see the effect she had on him. And as she pulled his pants down, his cock sprang out, fully erect and delicious. Without a further thought, she plunged her mouth down around his head. He was slightly larger than average in her experience and tasted like heaven. Her tongue ran up and down his shaft as she got familiar with every inch of his manhood. The groans she heard from him were all the incentive she needed to continue. She took his head back into her mouth, ran her tongue all the way around it, and began lowering herself deeper and deeper, taking his cock fully into her mouth and down her throat. She moved her mouth like she was trying to swallow, stimulating his head over and over again. She only had to come up for air a few times, each time using her hands to fondle his balls in the meantime. The third time she deep throated him, she could feel the tensing in his cock. She needed what he had. Cassie wrapped her fingers around his hips and clenched her nails into his bare ass, sucking and licking to drain him.

Greg’s cock exploded in her mouth, sending a thick stream of cum to the back of her throat. She only pulled him tighter as she swallowed over and over again, taking his cum deep inside her. As he finished, she released him from her mouth and sat back on her legs, full and dazed. And horny. Still so horny. She needed more.

“More, Greg. I need more.” Cassie whimpered, pulling her dress completely down off of her panting body.

He was still hard. He stood her up, turned her around and bent her against a nearby tree. Cassie leaned into it, panting the word “more” over and over again.

The first thrust of his cock into her pussy made her orgasm. It didn’t stop. He kept thrusting and every time her body started to wind down from a previous orgasm, he would hit the right spot and the buzzing would feel so good that she would explode again.

Time ed. How much didn’t matter. It was full of orgasms and pleasure and the feeling of His cock deep inside her. When He pulled out, she collapsed to the ground, spent. Her mind foggy, she saw Him use His cell phone and then beckon for her. She followed. It was good to follow, to obey.

A limo pulled up to the corner where they were. He grabbed Cassie, pulling her in for another deep kiss. Her pussy dripped more from the intensity of it. As He pulled away, He opened the door and motioned for Cassie to enter.

A stunning redhead was there, completely naked and obviously wet. He entered the car as well, pressed a button on a console, and the car drove off. He leaned over and pulled the other woman into a deep kiss while playing with her wet slit.

As He pulled away, He looked deeply into Cassie’s eyes.

“This is Julie. She is mine too. You will get to know her very well, and all the rest.”

Cassie’s pussy throbbed.

This was Good.