The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Oliver was having the best night of his life. On the bed, his body, along with his sisters’, moved without pause, heat and sweat sticking them together.

He was in the center, Claire straddling him with a slow rhythm that let him enjoy his sister's body. Jessica was beside him, kissing his neck, trailing down his torso.

"Fuck, just like that..." he groaned, gripping Claire’s hips and imposing a new rhythm on her.

Leaning on her brother's strength, Claire let herself be guided, bouncing her ass on Oliver's cock and letting his stinging cock penetrate her soaked pussy without stopping. Her tits bounced wildly with each thrust, almost uncontrollable, until she let out a breathy laugh and grabbed them, holding them in place with an almost childish smile.

He chuckled, shaking his head. "Trying to keep them from escaping? Good luck with that."

His hands moved up, fingers brushing against hers before he pushed them aside, letting them bounce freely again.

The motion only grew rougher, his grip tightening on her as he drove himself deeper, watching her tits jolt up and down, smacking against her chest with every thrust. She let out a strangled moan, giving up on controlling them, throwing her head back as pleasure overtook her.

"Yes,” he said, biting his lower lip hard. “Stop fighting it and let them bounce.”

While Oliver was having fun with Claire’s tits, Jessica positioned herself behind, her hot breath against his ear as her fingers slid between them, setting everything on fire again. She didn't stop there—her tongue flicked out, tracing the shell of his ear before slipping inside, warm and wet.

With this, his whole body tensed, a deep shudder running through him. "Fuck... didn't know you had a trick like that," he groaned again, his voice breaking between thrusts.

The two girls were doing an excellent job. One fucked like a goddess, while the other had techniques with her tongue that Oliver was completely unaware of. And what better than these two women, who became not only his lovers, but also his sex toys, were his own sisters?

"Alright, Slutforce, switch it up. And you..."

He turned Jessica, but as he was about to call her by her name, an idea struck him. If he had renamed Claire, why not do the same with Jessica? After all, they no longer were his sisters; they were his controlled superheroines.

"You're my little Supervixen now. Get over here."

They giggled as they heard their new superheroine identities, and then, obeying the instruction, Claire removed herself from her brother's cock, but just when Jessica was going to position herself on top of him, he stopped her in her tracks.

If Jessica had anything good, it was her ass. It was bigger and rounder than Claire’s, and perhaps, her greatest asset.

iring this delicious peach, his fingers spread her cheeks apart, leaving her little black hole waiting.

"Fuck, I need to try this," he said, pressing his tip against her tighter entrance. She gasped, her body tensing, but he ran a hand down her back, soothing her. "Relax, Supervixen. You're gonna love it."

Controlling her breath, she relaxed her entire body as he pushed further. Feeling the tight resistance around him, Oliver didn’t stop.

"So tight," he said, trying to push deeper.

He eased in slowly, savoring the way her body clenched around him, swallowing him unconsciously.

“That’s it. I’m almost there.”

Looking back, Jessica gave him a sweet smile, showing that she was enjoying it, although in reality, the opposite was happening. The pain she was feeling from giving up her anal virginity was too much for her, but true to her conditioning, she wouldn't say anything. She was there to serve and nothing more. Pain and pleasure were nothing to her; all she cared about was her master's pleasure, and nothing more.

“Slutforce,” he called. “Use some of your magic on her. Make her body think I’m fucking her pussy.”

Without saying anything, Claire nodded, and from one moment to the next, she directed her gaze at Jessica, who could do little or nothing to prevent Claire from entering her mind.

Inside Jessica's mind, Claire went to the part that allowed Jessica to perceive herself, and there, she made the change that her master ordered. Not even understanding why, Jessica felt a softness on her ass, her mind suppressing the pain and even giving her pleasure.

Smiling, Oliver watched as the anus opened instantly, as if Jessica's brain welcomed him.

"Well done, slut," he celebrated, looking at Claire. "Go do the same with yours, because when I'm done with her, you're next."

With Jessica's ass wide open, Oliver entered with much more force, sliding in easily thanks to Claire's skills.

"Perfect," he said, taking Jessica like a bitch in heat.

And so, Jessica lowered her head and let herself go, enjoying the moment. With the siege continuing on her backside, Oliver grabbed her hair and pulled her hard, forcing her to arch backwards. He took advantage of this to kiss her and lick her neck at the same time, leaving a huge trail of saliva on her, something that she did not prevent at any time.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

Whether it was the conditioning she had or the genuine pleasure her body was giving her, Jessica responded without a doubt. "Yes, master. I love it."

"Nice to know," he continued, slowing down the pace but increasing the hardness to such a degree that each thrust shook the bed, separating it from the wall. "Because we're going to do this every day, and I'm going to do it up your ass."

"Whatever you... want... master.”

Oliver continued putting it in slowly, enjoying every moment of that hot anus, until finally, he came inside, flooding his sister's wet anal walls.

Upon leaving Jessica's body, the girl was left panting, to which Oliver removed the condom and directed his gaze at Claire.

"And you? What are you waiting for, bitch? Come clean my cock."

Carrying out the order perfectly, Claire crawled like a hungry kitten, and when she reached the cock, she disappeared it into her mouth. Oliver, sensing this, felt his flaccid cock sink into his sister's mouth, but prepared for this, he tugged at her hair so that she would maintain eye with him.

"Lift my dick."

Again, using her power, Claire now entered Oliver's mind, and by connecting a plug there and another here, she induced an erection that soon ended up filling her mouth. Eager, she swallowed incessantly, while her brother caressed her hair.

"Your power is fantastic," he laughed. "I seriously can't stop thinking about all the things we can do with this."

While Claire swallowed the cock like a pro, Oliver knew he already had a role assigned to each one. Jessica would be his anal fun, putting her ass at his disposal whenever he wanted; while Claire, who at that moment stuck out her tongue to taste the cock like a Popsicle, would be in charge of giving him three blowjobs a day: one when he got up, one after eating, and the other before going to sleep.

Enjoying Claire's blowjob skills, Oliver stared at her as if mesmerized. She knew exactly where to her tongue, her lips and even her teeth like a naughty little whore who knew well how to make him enjoy himself. First, she stuck out her tongue to go from the tip to the trunk, and from there, she went to the balls. Down there, she sucked one while with one of her hands, she pulled the cock softly, trying to milk it gently. And when she finished the work there, she returned to the tip, where she swallowed him whole.

"Why don't you come and give your sister a hand, Supervixen?"

“Of course, master,” Jessica said, her force now renewed after resting a little.

The double blowjob was what Oliver enjoyed the most at that moment. Below him, his sisters were sharing his cock, working as a team and sucking in different sections so as not to collide and interrupt the delicious work on his cock.

Claire ran her tongue along the shaft, while Jessica stayed at the tip. From time to time, both would meet halfway, where they would share a soft kiss before returning to work, each doing their best to satisfy their master.

And with his cock already soaked, Oliver was ready to finish again, but not before enjoying Claire’s ass, which was still intact.

"You're going to this for the rest of your lives," he said, giving Claire's ass the same treatment that Jessica's had received, but this time, without using a condom.

Claire's ass was less tight than her other sister's, but still, the pressure was enough to make the girl uncomfortable, who expected the same treatment that Jessica received, although this did not happen. If Oliver hated one of the two, it was Claire, a teasing little girl who was always bothering him with everything he did. For this very reason, she did not deserve to be treated well; she deserved to pay for everything she had done to her poor brother.

"Eat it all," he told her, watching as the cock disappeared more and more with each advance.

With tears in her eyes caused by the incessant pain, Claire smiled at him, gladly giving him her anal virginity, just as her older sister had done.

"I will gladly do so, master," Claire responded, giving herself over completely to the pain. "Your pleasure is my pleasure."

By the time the sex session ended, it was 4 in the morning, but even so, the mother of the incestuous threesome had not arrived yet. It had to be 5 in the afternoon for Amanda to finally arrive, enough time for Oliver to disguise the situation in the most everyday way possible.

Later in the afternoon, Amanda stretched out on the sofa, exhaustion settling into her bones after a long and dreadful mission, but there was a content smile on her lips. The house was unusually quiet, but not in a bad way. For the first time in what felt like forever, there were no raised voices, no arguing, no slammed doors. Instead, her children were together—talking, laughing, being… sweet to each other.

Jessica and Claire were huddled close to Oliver, their voices soft, their giggles airy. It was strange. Normally, Jessica barely tolerated Oliver, and Claire, well—she was usually too focused on her own world to pay him any real attention. But now? Now they were practically doting on him.

"Wow, I never thought I’d see the day where you three actually got along,” Amanda said.

"Well, Mom, things change,” Jessica answered with a sugary smile as she told exactly what Oliver had told her to say when their mother asked about their change of heart. “We just realized how important it is to be... close as a family."

Amanda blinked. There was something off about her tone, too sweet, too rehearsed, but she brushed it off. This was what she had always wanted—her children finally at peace. She exhaled and shook her head, a small chuckle escaping her. "Well, I’m not complaining. Whatever’s gotten into you three, I hope it sticks."

Claire giggled softly, resting her head on Oliver’s shoulder. "Oh, don’t worry, Mom. You’ll have some too.”

Amanda narrowed her eyes slightly. "Have what?”

Both Jessica and Claire giggled, unable to contain their joy. Soon, Amanda would them, one more companion to satisfy their master.

“What’s so funny girls?” Amanda pressured, trying to get an answer from them.

"You should just relax, Mom,” Oliver interjected. “Enjoy the moment. No more fighting, no more tension. Doesn’t that sound nice?"

Amanda glanced at them again. Claire was practically pressed against Oliver now, and Jessica… there was something about the way she was looking at him. Affectionate, adoring even. It was weird. But she was too tired to question it.

"See, Mom? We’re just a happy family now. No more fights. No more problems,” Oliver reassured.

Amanda nodded slowly, but something still nagged at the back of her mind. Maybe she was just imagining things. Maybe this was finally her chance to have the family peace she had always hoped for.

Or maybe… she should be paying closer attention.

To be continued...