The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Jessica Kanko, deeply entranced, stepped out of the elevator wearing a low cut pink dress, her hair teased up, and clear platform heels. She swayed over to the black van and stood at attention, waiting for instruction. Phillip stepped around the passenger side and smiled at the incredibly beautiful girl waiting for him. “Wake,” he commanded the girl.

Jessica blinked a few times, looked around and, upon seeing Phillip, relaxed. She stared at him for a long moment while the past half, entranced, hour came back to her. She had been...forcibly...fucked by Jennifer and then triggered to be brought here. “Sir, what is your command?” The brunette smiled softly; honestly, she was already pretty sure why she was there.

Phillip nodded and grinned at her. Jessica smiled back; in another reality, if she’d met him in a club or whatever they’d have definitely gone home together. He motioned for her to enter the van on the passenger side. Once she was in the seat, her gaze went to the backseat, where two entranced Bunnies sat silently. Both wore business suits and had their head tied back in a severe ponytail. Jessica looked from them back to Phillip and then back to them again, unsure why they were there.

“Oh, that’s Caroline and,” he paused, “you know what, the other doesn’t have a name right now. They are security Bunnies. I’m sure you’ve seen some of those around headquarters.” Jessica nodded. “Good girl. Now,” he began as they started driving, “the plan is to arrive at your parent’s house. I will send you in and then, when they aren’t paying attention, myself and our friends in the backseat will enter, subdue your mother and sister, and begin to condition them. That is all you need to know for now.” With that, he remoted Jessica, who snapped forward and waited passively as they drove down the highway and towards the development where the Kanko’s home was located.

After dinner, Jennifer Graham sat in the visitor apartment assigned to her. She’d been reading through one of the books her first college English course would be using, hoping to get a head start before the fall semester began. The Avengers played on her mp3 player as she flipped through the literary anthology, placing small bookmarks in front of each story they would be reading.

Suddenly, there was a loud ping announcing a visitor at the door. Jennifer took off her ear buds, scratched at her head, and walked over the door, curious who could be there at this late hour. In the hallway waited Cindy, head slightly tilted, casually smiling as the young woman opened the door. The brunette’s hair was down and she was dressed in a tight green dress with white high heeled boots.

“Um, hello?” Jennifer furrowed her brow and stared at the beautiful girl standing before her. For the first time, she noticed a note was clipped to the Pleasure Bunnie’s dress near her right breast. Carefully, she pulled it off the girl. Opening it, the redhead found a brief note: “Your first job perk; enjoy her. Love, W.”

Jennifer read the note a few times, quickly glancing back up at the beautiful girl standing in front of her. Grinning, she took the brunette’s hands in her own. “Hi, we’ve met briefly, but my name is Jennifer.”

Cindy nodded, feeling comfort in the woman’s hands on her own. “Cindy, Ma’am.”

Jennifer cut in. “Miss Jennifer. I think.” She scratched her head. “Whatever.” Cindy entered the apartment as she motioned the girl in with a hand. “We have much to discuss.”

Jessica Kanko walked up the steps of her parent’s home and stood quietly for a moment. A few months had passed since the last time she had been here and mixed emotions flooded her. The brunette was different now; really, she was now a Pleasure Bunnie and, beyond that, for the first time in her life she was truly happy. That happiness, whether artificial, or not, barely concerned her, was essential and needed to be guarded no matter what. Which led to her standing at the door to her childhood home now.

Nervously, she pushed the knob and opened the front door. Almost immediately, her mother came flying out of the living room, exclaiming loudly at Jessica in regards to her whereabouts the past few months. Had she really been in California? Why did her sister see her this morning? The brunette just stared at her mother and finally spoke. “Mom, um, can you please calm down? I am fine.” She moved around in the living room so that she was away from the door, hoping her mother would move toward it, as she did. In a few minutes, Phillip and Caroline would come barging in to subdue her mother.

Given their chilly relationship over the years, Jessica found, as her mother continued to rant at her, that she barely cared. Looking around the house at various trinkets from her past life, she found herself detached from them. Her mother continued to point a finger at her and speak harshly. Jessica barely registered it and, finally, seeing Caroline out of the corner of her eye outside, turned back to her mother. “Why don’t you take a fucking pill, you bitch.”

Before her mother could reach across the living room to slap her, Phillip and Caroline were inside the house and already subduing Jessica’s mother. Mrs. Kanko tried to fight back, screaming out at Caroline, but a needle in her arm brought her to her knees and onto the floor unconscious. Phillip picked Jessica’s mother up and placed her on the couch. Caroline pulled a pair of ear buds out of her pocket and placed them in the woman’s ears, pressing play on the mp3 player. Sound asleep, after a few minutes passed both were satisfied she would begin to come under control.

Jessica had idled by the door, detached from the situation. She could have gave a fuck what happened to her mother. “How are you?” Phillip asked quietly as he approached her.

The brunette just nodded and shrugged a little bit. “My sister is probably upstairs, Sir.”

Brandi, it turned out, was in the basement and was apprehended by Caroline. Brandi tried to fight back, but the blond girl was overwhelmed and then knocked out by the tough security Bunnie. Caroline placed her on the couch next to Mrs. Kanko and placed a pair of ear buds in her ears as well. After a minute, Caroline stepped away, satisfaction with their containment ridden on her face.

As Phillip monitored the situation, he noticed that Jessica had disappeared. Ascending the stairs, he found the door to the girl’s bedroom slightly ajar. Inside, Jessica sat on her bed, staring at her closet. Phillip sat down next to her and gently touched the brunette’s arm to gain her attention.

“Oh, sorry, Sir, I just...I just wandered up here I guess.” Jessica smiled and waved her hand around the room.

Phillip nodded. Tentatively, he continued to trace his hand up the girl’s arm. Jessica looked at him and softly smiled, but slowly shook her head. “Sir, I think we need to talk about this.” She traced a few fingers over his gently. Slowly, she looked down at the floor. “I-I-I am involved with someone, Sir.”

“Oh, are you?” Phillip laughed; honestly, he found it amusing the differences between Bunnies. One is so mindless, they just think of you as another cock, another is so determined and programmed that you can’t even tell. Then others, others, they are almost like regular girls. “Well, are you happy at least?”

Jessica smiled proudly. “Oh yes, Sir, I am very happy with him. I am going to visit and might be staying indefinitely.” She squeezed her fingers against his again. They would remain friends.

Downstairs, Caroline called for them. Phillip stepped out of the girl’s room and acknowledged they were upstairs. Back in the room, he pointed at Jessica to follow him downstairs. Obediently, she followed, padding down the stairs behind him, heels clicking down the stairs. In the living room, they found Mrs. Kanko and Brandi both apprehended and receiving initial conditioning. Caroline and another security Bunnie were checking some vitals and then left the house momentarily to return to the van.

Phillip stared at Brandi and Mrs. Kanko. He was too old for the girl; honestly, it creeped him out when older men picked out a teenager for their Bunnie. Mrs. Kanko, on the other hand, was very attractive for a girl near his age. In her mid-forties, she, with a little bit of tinkering, could be quite the catch for him. It would have to be approved by the upper management, but given his strong performance record, he figured it would be approved without much hassle.

Sensing his thoughts, Jessica looked up at the man. “Sir, my mother would make a fine piece of property for you.” A moment passed before the girl spoke again. “However, Sir, my sister...” The girl looked down. “...my sister, Sir, she is very smart and...not like me...” She stared at Brandi, knocked out before her, before looking up, a pleading look on her face. “I don’t want her to be like me, Sir.”

Phillip got the hint and, thinking back on a meeting he had sat on with Arianna and William a few weeks before, came up with an idea for the girl. “I think I can fulfill that wish for you, dear.”

Jessica leaned up on her high heeled tippy toes and kissed him gently. Caroline reentered the house and they began the process of moving the other Kanko girls into the van.

At the end of the night, after a few hours of light conditioning to implement a few programs William wanted to run in Kimberly during her “vacation,” the Asian slave, escorted by Alexis, left the communal living room and entered William and Kimberly’s apartment. Already, Kimberly looked rested and ready to serve. William and Alexis, as the girls entered the bedroom, shared a glance. She also seemed happier.

Quietly, she knelt just inside the room. Alexis joined her as silently. William put down the laptop next to him and crossed the room to stand before the beautiful girls he owned. He knelt down on one knee and ran a hand over Kimberly’s face. She smiled at his touch, a real smile, like he had not seen her do in a very long time. “Kimberly, how do you feel?” He asked the girl, fascinated by the change in her.

Kimberly immediately brightened and she looked up at him. “I feel wonderful, Master, thank you so much for letting me serve you.” Her breasts softly heaved up and down. The relaxed look in her eyes made William’s slave look utterly submissive.

William want to ravage her, fuck the girl into the night, until neither could stand up, but there was business to deal with. Quickly, he walked over the phone by the bed and made a few very brief calls. Turning back to the girls, he stared at them for a long moment. “Alexis,” he began, looking over at the beautiful redhead, “until further notice, Kimberly will be serving side by side with you. I want you to teach and train her all the skills you know. She is no longer anything but your equal.”

“Yes, Master,” Alexis quietly said and looked over at her former Mistress. There would be official reprogramming and ceremony, but her Master’s word was enough for now. She would teach Kimberly to be her best, so they could both serve their Master.

Master and slaves turned at the sound of someone in the doorway. Arianna, having been summoned by William a few minutes before, stood in the doorway. Oh, shit,” she muttered, looking down at Kimberly, who stared back up at her, proudly displaying her submission. “This is seriously not surprising, really.” William’s look forced her to elaborate. “You’re not the only one who has noticed her changing lately.”

William grinned. “Or you changing, Ari.” He stood up. “In fact, from now on, Arianna, you will be given control of Kimberly as well. You’ve earned it.” He looked down at Kimberly. “Kimberly, from now on, you will obey Arianna as if she was me.”

Kimberly smiled at him, and then at her former friend, now superior, “Yes, Master.”

Arianna’s sister Celia and her slave, Kristen, William’s second call, then joined her at the door. Kristen stood slightly in front of them, giving Kimberly and Alexis a strange look. Behind her, Celia took her sister’s hand and squeezed gently. Suddenly, an idea came to the budding Mistress. She looked down at Kimberly. “I think we are going to make a lot of changes here.”

Kimberly nodded, lowering her eyes. “Yes, Ma’am.”

Epilogue

The next morning, Jonas rolled over in bed as the door to his on-site apartment rang. The Bunnie he had taken to bed stirred, but a simple command phrase put her back to sleep. The middle aged trainer took a moment to collect himself. It was 5:05am, about a half hour before he normally woke up, but it still peaked his curiosity who would need to speak with him this early.

At the door stood Kimberly, dressed in a brief vinyl miniskirt, high heeled boots, and a revealing blouse. Jonas did a double take, confused as to why the beautiful girl would be here now. She smiled softly at him. For the first time, he noticed the note clipped to the girl’s blouse. Every few lines, he looked up at her, looked back down, and continued to read. “Wow,” he muttered to himself. “Please, come in, Kimberly.”

Kimberly swayed into his apartment, smiling as he held the door open for her. Jonas stared at her for a moment before speaking again. “I have to congratulate you on accepting your proper place. We can talk another time, when I am more awake, about why that happened. I wonder, for now, what brings you here? You don’t have another session until tomorrow.”

He motioned for both of them to sit down on a couch. Kimberly sat and looked down for a moment. Finally, she looked up. “Sir, I wanted to thank you for being so helpful to me in my training. You’ve been very kind and helpful; Master thinks of you as a valuable employee, Sir.” She reached over and hugged him tightly. Jonas returned the hug, gently caressing the beautiful slave.

“You are a special girl, slave.” Jonas grasped the girl’s collar tightly. “I would like to, with your Master’s permission, continue your training. There is plenty you can still be taught.”

Kimberly hugged him again. “Yes, Sir.” She looked down a bit. “I want to be trained like any other girl, Sir.”

Jonas smiled, his cock getting harder at the beautiful submission of the girl. “Yes, that can be arranged. I am strict, much stricter than what you are used to from me, with my girls. However, I also want them to be their best, always.”

Kimberly squeezed him tightly again, quietly whispering, “I want you to be strict, I don’t want to ever be treated differently, Sir. I am just a Pleasure Bunnie, Sir.” Jonas ran a hand over the girl’s left breast. She took her own and guided him around. A moment later, Trainer and slave were kissing, the Asian slave laying on top of him as they explored each other.

Quickly, Kimberly stripped off her boots, skirt, and undid her blouse. Augmented breasts came flying out as her hair went flying above and behind her head. She crawled back onto the couch and lay on top of her Trainer. Her hand went to his hard cock and began to stroke it, getting it extremely hard. After a minute, the Pleasure Bunnie leaned down and kissed him again, maneuvering herself onto his cock. The Asian slave danced on top of his cock, bouncing up and down as he impaled her with it.

After what seemed like an hour to Jonas, he came inside Kimberly. She screamed in ecstasy, thriving in her highly sexualized submission. A moment passed as she fell to the side where she closed her eyes, about to cry from joy. Noticing her Trainer’s semi-hard cock, cum dripping down it, in front of her, she leaned down and sucked it until hard again, swallowing obediently the rest of his cum to finish him off.

Recovered from a fantastic fuck, Jonas brought the girl to him again. “That was incredible, slave, you are very skilled.”

Kimberly leaned in and kissed him. “I can always learn more, Sir.”

Jonas smiled, a thought entering his mind. “Yes, yes, you can.” He pointed at two treadmills on the right hand side of the living room. “I think it is time you were conditioned like any other Pleasure Bunnie. You can still run, if your Master deems it needed, but I think you should be working on the treadmill as well.”

Kimberly nodded and lowered her eyes. “Yes, Sir. I want to do that a lot.”

Jonas ran a hand over her arm. “Good girl.” He brought her over to the closest treadmill. “I keep these in here in case a girl like you comes to visit.” The naked girl nodded, no sense of shame on her face. Jonas looked toward the living room closet. “We need to get you a pair of shoes for the treadmill.” He moved toward the closet, Kimberly following him closely. She announced her size and he looked through the four rows of shoes, below racks of fetish, and otherwise, clothing prepared for girls.

“Ah, these will work.” The European Trainer pulled out a pair of soft pink high heeled, platform, sandals. Obediently, Kimberly took them from him and slipped the shoes onto her feet. They looked great on the naked slave, accentuating her long legs and bubble butt. He took her hand and led the girl onto the treadmill. “This exercise will teach you proper, feminine, walking. There should always be a nice sway to you.” He smiled at her encouragingly. “With practice, you’ll get it right in no time.”

Jonas pressed a few buttons on the machine and it slowly began to move. Kimberly kept up with its movements, but he was not satisfied. He pointed to the console and pressed another button, which brought up a visual of her movements. Around the image, a series of blinking lights, attuned to the Asian Bunnie’s programming began dancing in her eyes. “Pay close attention, Kimberly,” he began, putting a hand on her arm, “to how the image doesn’t match with your gait. Pay close attention, watch the image.”

By this time, the girl was deeply hypnotized and focused on syncing her movement with what she saw dancing on the console. After a few minutes, the gait of the girl in the picture matched her own. Kimberly, eyes distant and mind blank, continued to walk on the treadmill for another 45 minutes until Jonas was satisfied with the results. He watched the beautiful girl’s body begin to flow in the sexualized manner he expected from his trainees. What intrigued him the most was how easily she had gone into trance. She would be a star pupil, a fine example for other girls.

After the 45 minutes had elapsed, with a pat on the bottom, he sent her back to her Master with a few words on encouragement and a promise to work hard with her on any aspect of submission she wanted. Kimberly nodded and thanked him, promising herself to speak with her Master about what he wanted. Dressed again in miniskirt, blouse, and boots, the girl left Jonas’ apartment, hips swaying as initially programmed. She was a quick learner.

Jonas quietly laughed to himself. “What an interesting turn of events,” he muttered to himself. Each day brought new and often fascinating events at Pleasure Bunnie headquarters. Shaking his head, he turned back towards his bedroom. There was a Bunnie in there who would be cooking breakfast for them in the nude.

Jessica met up with Phillip for an early breakfast. After eating, they walked down to one of the conditioning rooms where newly processed Bunnies were conditioned. A row of tubes stood before them, ten to be exact. Currently, only four of them were filled, each with someone who either of the two had crossed paths with in the past day.

The soon to be former Mrs. Kanko waited in the first tube. Phillip noted is passing as he examined her charts that the beautiful middle aged woman had taken to her new programming rather easily. Jessica smiled, pleased that her mother would prove useful for once.

Her sister, on the other hand, had resisted, but was now gradually accepting her training more easily. As requested by Jessica, Brandi would be programmed to excel in both her studies and life in general. An idea Phillip remembered from a meeting with Master William awhile back had been met with excitement when he proposed it to him again in a late night email last night. Brandi would be the first of a group of Bunnies attending the local university who would be programmed not for obedience, but to be the finest citizens the country had seen. Jessica was thrilled by this.

Which led to Courtney, the chubby future Bunnie which Jessica had been a part of conditioning yesterday. A new series of nanites had been used on the girl, bringing her under control in record time. This was groundbreaking, but didn’t interest Jessica much besides the fact that making girls be obedient would be easier now. Her boyfriend idled in the next tube. Jessica, nor Phillip, could have cared less.

The brunette took Phillip’s hand as he led her out of the room. In a few days, she would be leaving all of this, she didn’t realize at the time, for good, leaving to join her future Master in his new dwelling as the Pleasure Bunnie empire continued to expand. The nice man she had bonded with in the past day, the future owner of her own mother, led her to the training center where Jonas eagerly took on. The moment the blinking lights of the treadmill captured her mind’s eye, she fell deeply into trance and began her exercise routine.

Around the same time, Jennifer and Cindy lay in bed. They had stayed up all night talking, falling asleep for a few hours, and then waking up to make love for the first time. Jennifer was positively fascinated with soft, feminine, Bunnie. She was drop dead beautiful, stunning to say the least, but also articulate and very curious. The best of all worlds. It intrigued and turned Jennifer on.

After napping once more in each other’s naked arms, Cindy came out from under the covers where she had been napping against Jennifer’s chest. “I am enjoying our time together, Ma’am.” They kissed, yet again, and continued to lay together.

Jennifer returned the kiss and closed her eyes slowly. “I do need to get up soon. I have a morning meeting here and then,” she paused, picking up her phone again, “apparently I am going to campus to set up a new program. William is going to fill me in at lunch.”

Before Cindy could respond, the intercom built into every room binged a few times with a catchy jingle. A cheery feminine voice spoke into the intercom:

Welcome to another wonderful morning at Pleasure Bunnie Headquarters. I would like to welcome two new Bunnies, Courtney and Brandi. If you see them around, please say hello! Today’s lunch special is Mexican Pizza. Jessica Kanko’s surprise going away party is scheduled for tomorrow night. Don’t worry, she is in trance right now and can’t hear us. Remember whether you have a good day, the choice is yours!

Cindy squinted up at the intercom. “That is new...”

Jennifer brightened and smiled proudly. “That was my idea! I got it from The Prisoner. Cindy frowned, unsure of the reference. Her redhaired compatriot took her by the hands and kissed the girl again. “OH! I have so much to show you.” For a moment, they sat silently playfully finger wrestling. “You are everything I want.” Jennifer hugged the girl again.

Jennifer kissed Cindy. “You know,” she began, “from what you’ve told me tonight, you’re programmed to be the ideal lover for both men and women.” She paused. “Making love to a man is a lot different, duh, from making love to a woman.” The girl’s beautiful eyes reflected in the lamp above them. “You’re conditioned to be ready to fuck women, but I want you pleasing me. I need to show you how to make love to me.”

Quietly, Jennifer began to slide under the covers. “You’re going to be doing that a lot in the future.”