The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Later in the evening, after dinner, Katie and Kendra were brought before us in deep trances. Both were dressed in obscenely tight dresses and very high heels. I remarked to Jeremy that both seemed to be struggling with the platform heels, so used to their comfortable professional shoes, and he said his trainers were in daily correspondence with ours about ways to more effectively reprogram a Pleasure Bunnie’s gait.

Both girls were clearly under control and deeply entranced. One of the issues with this more expedient method of brainwashing is that it really rips their previous persona to shreds. They, especially Kendra, will have to really be psychologically rebuilt as they are further programmed to be the most productive Bunnies for their owners. The idea of capturing a set of girls, programming them with these new nanites, and having them completely under control and for sale or being used by the next evening is quite appealing however. This is something we will have to explore more.

After being significantly glammed up so no one in their right mind could recognize them, Kendra and Katie were assigned to dance at the gentleman’s club for that evening. We watched them from a suite at the club awkwardly dance for their first time on the pole. According to Jeremy, each girl is commanded to mimic the other, more brainwashed, dancers until they can be properly trained. Still, both girls did an adequate job in my opinion. I found myself wanting to see what Kendra would look like grinding on my lap.

Others apparently agreed with me. Kendra was purchased for the evening by a potential buyer who “wanted to sample the goods” before making a buy. Before her final dance, the girl was brought away and back to the VIP portion of the hotel to meet the man who had purchased her for the night. In the queue, she walked by Katie, who acted like they’d never met before in their lives. She danced for her potential buyer, her boss from work, in a private room, which we observed for a few minutes. He is considering purchasing her as either a future wife or mindless sex doll. I could tell that the girl was trying to place the man, but it was always a thought away. They fucked once before he pushed her off with a pat on the bottom so she could clean up and get back to work.

At the end of the night, both Katie and Kendra were brought back in for more programming. When I left in the morning, but girls were strapped into pods taking in their new conditioning. Jeremy saw me off to another limo along with Caroline (again, you so didn’t have to!) and we made our way back to the airport.

On the way back from the airport, Caroline, Arianna, and their Bunnie being transported back to headquarters, Misti, sat quietly in the back of their limousine. A driver Bunnie named Kelly drove them, her eyes glued to the road behind a pair of sunglasses. Caroline and Misti sat quietly, but Arianna occasionally muttered something to herself as she typed her review of Sunny Fellows into the tablet in her small, pale, hands. Arianna continued to revise and tinker with her comments. Misti stared straight ahead at nothing, her deep blue eyes lost in a lack of thoughts, desires, or need for anything but a command. A text from Jeremy came in, wishing Ari a good night.

Back at headquarters, Jessica Kanko met the women as they returned to the parking garage. Ari smiled at the beautiful brunette and Jessica stepped in line with them as they walked. Quickly, she reported to her superior about the current whereabouts of other senior staff. “Kimberly and Alexis are both with clients for the evening, Ma’am.” The brunette looked adorable in glasses.

Arianna nodded. Kimberly, the former co-owner of the Pleasure Bunnie Corporation, was now just another Pleasure Bunnie. Many returning clients were enjoying taking advantage of that fact. “Where are Cynthia and Jennifer?”

Jessica smiled knowingly, “they are on a date, Ma’am.”

Arianna smiled through a yawn. “Okay.” She paused and closed her eyes for a moment. “Listen, I am going to head to my apartment. I will catch up in the morning.” She walked away as Jessica replied.

Dropping her bags off and telling Caroline they would speak in the morning, Arianna walked directly to the shower. Stripping her clothes off in the bathroom, she stood in the shower for a few minutes, eyes closed, warm water coating her body. After washing herself down, the dark haired Mistress ended the shower, dried her hair, and slid on a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt.

As Arianna left the shower, she came out to the living room and found Claire, her lover, and slave, waiting for her on a couch. The slave must have, Arianna thought, with a grin, snuck in while she was in the shower.

Arianna was quite stunned by what she saw before her. Her earlier text to a staff member that Claire get a makeover had been taken very literally. Claire sat before her, hair dyed a dark red, made up and dressed like her Mistress had wished. The obedient girl wore a pink button down shirt, a pencil skirt, and black pumps. White pearls, matching the tips of her nails, adorned her pale neck.

“Hi,” Arianna began as she sat down and hugged her slave. “I wasn’t expecting them to do this right away.”

“I wanted to do it,” Claire breathed as she smiled, “I begged them to let me do it right away.” She snuggled up to her Mistress. “I wanted to surprise you because I love you so much, and I want to be whatever you want me to be.”

Mistress and slave kissed. Arianna smiled at her slave, enraptured by the girl’s unselfishness and dedication. She ran a hand over Claire’s face. “I love you so much.” With one hand, she pulled the red haired slave up and, with the other, she slid a few fingers her property’s silk panties.

Arianna kissed Claire and pulled her tight. With just a glance, her slave knew to follow. In their bedroom, they both sat down on the bed. Arianna began to slowly undress the girl, sliding off her pearls, shoes, and stockings. Claire stripped off everything else, down to her pink bra and matching underwear. Slipping off her Mistress’ pants, she knelt down and slid her head between the Lady’s legs.