The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Upstate NY Univesity

Deep within the bowels of Building “K” Janice Woods sat on a wooden-topped metal stool. She had with her her phone. (She was in a laboratory room, part of several rooms the Professor held for his research).

“Look, what do I care if this limp dick is a looney?” Jan chuckled. She amused herself sometimes.

“You should take care, Jan…,” Bethany Higgins warned her, her voice full of concern “You’re there alone with him all those hours…,”

“Yeah, but the pay is fantastic, and I’m getting course credit…,” Jan said. She could always see the positive.

Bethany Higgins was her friend, and neighbour. But unlike Jan, Bethany worked full-time and did’t go to school. All she had was a high school diploma. But they were good friends.

“Jan?” Ken called from the next room.

“Hmph!” Jan huffed annoyed her phone call was being interrupted.

“Yes, Professor?”

“Can you tell me if the SPL is picking it up?”

A sound level meter (also called sound pressure level meter (or SPL)) was one of many instruments she was supposed to be monitoring.

“Wait, I’ll….” Jan began. “Look, I’ve got to go…”

Jan set her phone down. At that very moment.

There was a high pitch ring…It was barely audible.

“Jan, I asked you to…,” Ken began as he walked into the room. “Jan?”

Jan stood there unmoving.

“Jan?”

No response.

Ken grew concerned and he rushed over to her.

“Jan?” he gasped as he grabbed her and shook her.

He also realised he still had his ear inserts in—designed to protect his hearing. He drew these out and dropped them as he shook Jan again.

“Jan? Are you okay?”

He ran his hand over in front of her eyes. She blinked. He looked around and found a pen light and he shone it. Her eyes were dilated and they did not react to the light.

She blinked again… but this was normal.

“Jan are you…?” he took hold of her by the forearms and rocked her.

She stayed still, like a statue….

He grinned as it dawned on him… He finally had found the frequency….!

He drew out his old fashioned watch—actually he referred to it as a ‘time-piece’ and opening the cover he checked the time.

He went over to the door, drew out a stool and sat down and watched.

Jan stood like that for three hours.

Suddenly Jan coughed and looked around confused. She was surprised to see Ken sitting there, as she’d not noticed him entering the room.

“Oh, God!” she jumped “You scared me…,”

“Scared you…? But…? You’re alright now?”

“Yes… why wouldn’t…?” and then she ed her phone call. She picked up her phone and baulked when she saw the time.

“What the fuck?” she gasped… “I… I gotta go home…”

“Yes, um… You do that… I’ll finish up here…,” Ken grinned barely able to contain his excitement…

Jan went over to a locker, opened it and took out her shoulder bag and coat.

“Um…. see you tomorrow…,” she said as she flew past him.

“Yes.. Till tomorrow….,” Ken grinned.

Ken went to his office and opened his computer and was ready to send an e-mail to his boss at the Khand Corporation—the conservative think tank, and CIA front that generously funded his research.

He had a very cherry disposition as he typed. But then he stopped. What if this was… No? A one off? He needed to test this further…

Jen arrived late as usual the following evening. She had her laptop and some text books from a late afternoon lecture (the lap top used for note-taking).

“Professor?” she called out.

Ken stood by his machine, and when he heard Jan he popped in another set of ear protection and flicked the switch.

He waited the same amount of time as the previous night and then turned his machine off and took out his protectors.

“Jan?” he called.

No answer.

He could barely contain himself has he rushed to her in the next room

And there she was… as before.

“Oh, goody!” he giggled.

He went to her and began immediately to pull her slacks down. Then her panties. He didn’t notice her phone was on the ground until that moment and he picked it up and, not bothering about it simply placed it on a bench top in front of them.

He moved around behind her and bent her over slightly till he got a good enough position for his ‘experiment’.

His cock was already getting hard… This was for science only he told himself. A test of her reaction to stimuli.

“All in the name of science,” he said aloud as he moved in behind her and guided his cock into her hairy pussy.

“Oh, God!” he gasped as he felt his cock move into her soft warmth. He was a little disappointed, and somewhat surprised that she wasn’t a virgin.

He held her hips as he rapidly humped her. She didn’t murmur or make a move, other than the sway of her boobies. It was like her brain had been switched off… and all that from one single signal burst.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” Ken groaned and then suddenly came.

“Fuckkkkkk!” he cried leaning more on her now as his cock splattered away inside her come canal.

Slowly he drew out of her and he wiped his brow on his sleeve.

“Fuckkkk!” he laughed and did his pants up. That had been fast, but good.

He gazed at the white cream oozing from her pussy. “Oh, shit!” he gasped.

He found some wet-wipes and drawing some out he wiped her pussy of excess sperm and then methodically did her clothes back up.

He stood her up as best as his memory had a picture of her and then he went back to his machine… with a light skip in his walk at not only achieved such success, but in also fucking his assistant… He’d not had sex for some time as his wife Hazel was no longer interested.

About three hours after ‘going under’, Jan suddenly coughed and looked around confused. “What the fuck?” she gasped.

“Professor?” she called out

“What?”

“Um… I’m ready…”

“Ready?” he thought to himself and then he realised she was waiting for the experiment to begin.

“Um…!” he called out “I’ve run into some problems…,” he lied “Ah… Why don’t you take the evening off?”

“You sure?”

“Yeah… You take off…”

“But my time sheet…”

“No, don’t worry about it. You’ll still get the hours for your course credit… I’ll fill it in. Don’t you worry about that…”

“Oh, okay!” she called back. Jan was already at the locker retrieving her stuff… She wanted to take off before he changed his mind.

Ken clapped his hands. He had a huge smile on his face.

Jan got home and her friend and neighbour Bethany Higgins was there waiting.

“What’s up?” Jan asked as she dismounted her motor scooter, and took off her helmet…

“I… I wanted to know if you were alright?” Bethany asked as they headed to Jan’s front door

“Alright?” Jan laughed as she held the front door open, “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“I… I rang you…”

“Yes, we spoke yesterday…”

“No…I… I rang you today…”

“When?”

“When you were at the lab… I wanted to warn you again about…”

“Oh, don’t go on about the professor,” Jan laughed as she made her way to the kitchen with Bethany in tow.

“Look… I… I rang you and then… Something happened…” Bethany said.

“What?”

“I don’t know…”

“What do you mean you don’t know?”

“I… I just don’t know what happened.”

“Well…?” Jan asked exasperated at her friend’s lack of reason “What do you know?”

“I… I just was on the phone and next thing I know three hours had ed… and…?” Bethany said.

The professor’s sound wave had affected Bethany over the phone at the same time it had affected Janice.

“Three hours…?” Jan asked.

“Yes…”

“And… You say you don’t what happened?”

“Yes…”

“That’s odd?” Jan said as she poured them both a coffee she’d just made.

Bethany didn’t like instant coffee but she took it anyway. Holding onto the cup with both hands seemed calming somehow.

“Something’s really going weird…,” Bethany said.

Jan stopped to think.

“You know…,” Jan said… “Um… it would be a real favour if you know… If you could come over with me tomorrow night?”

“Go with you?”

“Yeah… You know… I think if you’re that concerned… And you can meet the Prof. and tell me what you think… If you really think he’s that much of a creep… You know… I trust your judgment….So, if you do… I’ll leave that program…. Okay?”

“Yeah, um… Sure…,” Bethany said…

The following evening Kenneth was surprised upon entering the room to find two ‘comatose’ women standing there…

“Oh, fuck…,” he rubbed his hands together “You’ve brought a friend.”

He approached them and he felt Bethany’s breasts from behind. He hitched her dress up and then pulled her panties down. “Oh, my!” he drooled, “And such a hottie!”

Ken was going to get to try ass…