Mind control sex stories, are those where mind control and even telepathy, is somehow used as part of a sexual act.
One of the most commonly used mind control techniques is hypnotizing someone, and then using suggestions to make them perform sexual acts or bring themselves to orgasm while under hypnosis. Characters are often hypnotised into behaving less restrained than they might be in real life.
A person may have a secret longing to be used as a sexual plaything, but are unlikely to realise that fantasy unless it was brought out under hypnosis. Another common theme in mind control stories, is turning the hypnotised person into a "people puppet", where the "villain" may use his psychic powers, to manipulate the limbs of his "victim", as if they were a puppet. For example, a person may not wish to be servile to another, but might be forced to kneel down in front of them (and perform various "services"), in a case of mind over matter.
TUESDAY Maggie smiled, turning off the 7:00 a.m. alarm that had drawn her from her slumber. Sunlight streamed in through her window. Birds could be heard chirping outside. Jack was coming over in a little under an hour. Throwing off her covers and hopping...
Ella awoke with a start and took a second to remember where she was. She was lying in a large bed made of walnut with red bedding; the walls were white, and the ceiling was bright red and raunchy artwork was spread throughout the room. A large television...
Monday At exactly 8:00 a.m., a thunderous knocking at the front door of the large suburban home jolted Maggie awake. Groaning in frustration, she tossed off her covers and sat up in bed. Still groggy and a little confused, she checked the time before stum...
The grease from the car and the rude, unflattering, fluorescent lights of the garage completely painted Hazel in a very unflattering light, in her dingy gray tank, with a plaid thong peeking out of the tops of low-cut jeans that were all tattered at her b...
Jim put his stylish new sunglasses on and walked back to Leizu's van, almost looking the part of a billionaire playboy and most definitely feeling it. His accountant brain chimed in with some quick math on how many new thralls he had on deck. Their faces...
Monday “Hello. Do you mind if I take a seat?. Thanks. You’re Andrew, right? Mr. Higgins told me all about you, said you’re one of the best employees around here. I’m Julia. I just got transferred from D.C., and I’ll be working with you on the McClintock P...
The branch office he was visiting this week provided a welcome relief, with no danger of enthralling anyone since there weren't any attractive women around. His colleagues were mostly men and the few women at this branch happened to be older. He found com...
I sat leaning forward, with my elbows resting on the rough top of the light wood table. For obvious reasons, as always, I decided to sit close to the huge window, on which there was a bold sign announcing the name of the place. The white stem was bent int...
Jim followed Citra into the modeling agency. He was no longer trying to avoid eye contact. Three models were waiting in the lobby, and two of them glanced up at them as they entered. One of them waved to Citra then looked back down at her phone with no re...
Timmy Titmus paused to read the sign on the office door. "Dr. Sigmung Samenschlag, Behavioral Therapist," in big letters, and below that a list of services, including Personality Testing, Marriage Counseling, Addiction Counseling, and Employment Assessmen...
Chelsea Stevens was fuming. “You knew?! I can’t believe this! Kris, this doesn’t make any sense. Tell me you’re joking.” Ten minutes earlier, Chelsea had raced into Kris’ office certain that when she shared what she discovered with the Director of Nursing...
Sitting up in his bed, Chris shook the tiny present, but it refused to give up its secrets. “Just open it, babe!” Hannah pleaded with husband. “I’m dying to know if you like it!” Chris chuckled at his wife’s enthusiasm. It was his thirtieth birthday, and...
Due to the time difference and his wife's work schedule, early mornings were the only time they could talk during the trip. He was dreading it. He hated lying to his wife and could hardly bear hiding anything from her, even Christmas presents. She was his...
EPILOG A bottle of bourbon and a mostly empty glass sat on the desk in the dimly lit office. Moonlight flooded through the window as a desk lamp illuminated a stack of papers. In the dark, a man sat there, his eyes running over the notes from the morning...
SESSION SEVEN Lexi could hardly contain herself when the doctor entered the room. Wrapping her arms around him, she pressed her lips into his, giving him a deep, sensual kiss. As their tongues danced, the doctor’s hands wrapped tightly around the woman, c...
