The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

“You too,” I whispered to myself as she walked up to her door. What was I going to do? I was in love with two girls! I knew I would always choose Tara over Kelly, but I hated the thought of breaking Kelly’s heart.

The rest of the weekend, I rested up from a week’s worth of non-stop cumming. Monday at school, I more or less attended classes. I amused myself in Mrs. Tenholt’s drama class by Persuading Lisa Alvarez to suck my cock up in the costume loft. I could see all the other kids practicing their lines down on the stage as Lisa’s lush Latino mouth made a healthy meal of my semen. I could tell she was no stranger to fellatio, and I wondered if she was still a virgin. I thought about fucking her right there and then, but then an image of Tara appeared in my mind. I knew then that if I was going to lose my virginity, Tara would be the One. I came two more times in Lisa’s mouth before the bell rang to signal the end of class. I Persuaded her to forget the whole thing and then left to join Kelly and Tara in the cafeteria.

“Hello, ladies,” I said as I put my tray down between theirs. “Are you on a diet?” Neither of them had more than a salad and a diet cola on her tray.

“Do you know how many calories there are in semen?” Tara asked me in a whisper. “With the amount of cum you make me swallow, I’d get as fat as Liz Taylor in no time if I didn’t watch what I ate.”

I laughed. “Well, as long as you don’t go hungry- here or when we’re together. Seen John Reynolds yet?”

“Yeah, he’s over there with a bunch of his dumb-jock friends. The jerks! Can you believe that one of them actually asked me if I would have sex with him in his room after school? I told him to kiss my ass!” Tara fumed. She stabbed at her lettuce salad as if IT had been the horny teenager who had propositioned her.

“She’s mad,” Kelly said. “Everyone still thinks she went all the way with John, and it’s been over a month! Did she tell you she was kicked off the gymnastics team? Shelly Audette told the team coach about what John said, and the coach kicked Tara off the team. She was the top gymnast, and they got rid of her just like that!”

“Is this true?” I asked Tara. She nodded glumly. “Well, we’ve got to do something about all this. Tara, go tell the guy who propositioned you that you’ve changed your mind. Kelly, go with her and try to get John Reynolds’s attention. I’m going to go find Shelly Audette. Between the three of us, we’re going to set things right. The two of you can get John and your Romeo both so hot their balls will explode, and when they’re so horny they can’t take it anymore, there’s going to be a very hot and very willing Shelly that will take care of their every need.”

“Hmm, not a bad idea,” Tara agreed. “C’mon, Kelly, let’s go hook us some suckers.” They got up together, and made their way to where the jocks were eating. I didn’t really hear what went on because I was finishing my lunch. I took my tray back and went to the administrative offices.

(((“Please get me Shelly Audette’s class schedule”))) I Persuaded one of the secretaries. She was Home Economics right after lunch. I waited until the class bell rang and found the room. I sauntered in like I usually did and nodded at the teacher.

“Excuse me, young man, who... er, come in come in, glad to have you here!” The old biddy who ran the Home Ec class yielded easily to Persuasion and turned her interrogation into a greeting. I looked around the class. All young girls, all very pretty. I almost forgot that I was there for a purpose and nearly decided to have an impromptu orgy. Some other time, I concluded. The idea of Persuading multiple girls to do my bidding was interesting. I’d have to come back to that one. In the meantime, I had a job to do. (((“Whichever one of you is Shelly Audette, please stand up."))) A girl in a flowery print sun dress stood up from her desk. (((“Come with me”))) She picked up her book bag and joined me by the door. Turning to the teacher and the rest of the class, I used my Persuasion one more time. (((“Forget you saw me here today. Shelly left early for an appointment. Everything is back to normal."))) I turned and left the classroom, Shelly following at my heels.

“Where are you taking me? Why can’t I stop following you?” Shelly gasped. (((“Shut up!"))) I Persuaded. Damn! I thought. I’m going to have to be a lot more careful about how I do things. I wasn’t supposed to meet Tara and Kelly for three hours, and I knew just how I was going to spend them.

(((“Come on!"))) I mumbled to Shelly. We hurried down the deserted corridors until we returned to the admin wing. I led her into the office area and knocked on the student counselor’s office door.

“Come in!” came the reply from within the room. I opened the door and tugged Shelly along with me as I went inside. The counselor, a lady in her late forties, was sitting at her desk. “Yes, what can I do for you two?” she asked.

(((“Ignore our presence here. You feel a little sick- you have a slight fever and are a tad sick to your stomach. You think it might be a good idea to take the rest of the day off and try to get some rest. Forget we were ever here, but don’t lock your office on your way out."))) The counselor’s eye became diffused, and she seemed to stare right past us. Then she started to look a little queasy.

“Oh, drat!” she said to herself. “I must be coming down with the flu. I’d better go home and try to sleep it off.” Standing up, she brushed past us on her way to the door. “Delores!” she called to the secretary. “I’m feeling a little sick, and I think I should go home and try to get a little rest. Can you tell any students who come by for an appointment to check my calendar for another time?” I heard an affirmative response and some clucking about the flu that’s always going around this time of year, and the counselor left us alone in the room.

Shelly’s eyes were bugging out in fear. If I don’t tell the person I’m Persuading not to notice me or the fact that their being Persuaded, they remain aware of themselves and their surroundings. Shelly knew something was very wrong, but she couldn’t speak to ask me what it was, and she was forced to follow me wherever I went. I liked it that way. Locking the door, I turned to her. (((“Shelly, take off all your clothes and fold them neatly on the file cabinet."))) She quickly disrobed and was standing their in front of me naked. “Very nice,” I said out loud. (((“Obey my every command."))) I told her, just for convenience’s sake. It wasn’t difficult to use Persuasion, but it was easier and more fun in this case to tell her out loud what I wanted her to do.

Shelly nodded, indicating that she would obey me. I sat down in the counselor’s chair and shucked off my jeans. “Tell me about your sexual experiences, up -till now.” I ordered her.

Shelly paused a moment in thought, and then opened her mouth. She immediately closed it, and then opened it again. “You may speak now, but only to answer my questions.” I told her.

“I haven’t had any sexual experiences,” Shelly said. “Unless you count one time playing -Doctor’ with a neighbor boy. It was really weird, too- I didn’t want to, but I remember that I had to take my clothes off for some strange reason. He just looked at my body real close and then I left. But that’s the only sexual experience I’ve ever had.”

That boy was probably me- I Persuaded so many of the neighborhood girls to strip for me when I was younger that I can’t remember all their names. Too bad I hadn’t known all the other things I could have made them do. “OK, Shelly. Then today will be your first sexual experience. Come here and take my cock in your hands.” She walked over to me and grabbed my tool like a golfer getting ready to putt. “No, no. Not like that. Touch it nice, like you’re trying to make it feel good.” She began stroking it and petting it like it was a kitten. That was OK, but I wanted more. “Grab it around the top and jerk it in and out of your hand,” I told her. She started pulling on it a lot better now, in fact she was masturbating me pretty much the way I liked it. It was starting to feel good, and I knew I would cum soon. “Stuff is going to shoot out of it pretty soon. Aim it at your tits and let the goo that comes out coat them.”

Shelly kept jacking me off, and sure enough I spurted huge strands of cum onto her titties. “Rub it into your tits,” I told her. She massaged it in like it was suntan oil, even making sure a little coated her erect nipples. “Now, lick my cock clean and swallow every drop you find on it.

Shelly’s head descended into my lap, and she used her tongue to swab down my penis. This just got me hotter, and about the time when my cock was clean, it was ready to cum again. “It’s going to shoot again. Take the head into your mouth and move your lips down until the whole thing is down your throat. You will not gag.” My cock was shortly lodged to its hilt in her virgin throat. “Now move your head up until just the tip is in your mouth.” She retreated until she was kissing the head of my cock. “OK, that’s great. Now do it over and over again until I tell you to stop.”

Shelly’s eyes flashed daggers at me. She was fully aware that she was being made to do this, but she had no choice in the matter. Her head bobbed up and down in my lap slowly. “That’s great. Keep going slow like that to start out with. Pause for a few seconds when I’m all the way down.” I told her. I could see her lips press down against the base of my cock and could feel the head get compressed every time it entered her throat. She held me deeply inside her every time she reached the bottom of her stroke, and it was greatly pleasurable. I was learning better control, so this time I tried to hold off cumming as long as I could.

It wasn’t long. I still had a lot of practicing to do. Of course when a slut like Shelly was slurping on my wang, practice wasn’t exactly hard work. I let her suck away slowly for a while, and felt that now-familiar feeling of cum getting ready to shoot. “Go a little faster when you move, but hold me deep longer. Also, you can go a little deeper if you try. Force your head down hard and open your mouth really wide.” Shelly responded by whipping her head up quickly and then immediately dropping it down until my cock was even more fully lodged inside her throat. She held me deep for about 15 seconds and then repeated the action. It was incredible. The fast up-and-down action made me nearly cum, and the luxurious pause with the head of my cock practically intubating her cooled me off just enough that I didn’t blast semen right away. Over and over again, she jerked up, bobbed down, and held me deep.

After three or four minutes of this treatment, my cock gave me due notice of its intent to splooge into Shelly’s throat. I had other ideas, though. “Pull off and aim it at your face,” I ordered her. When my cock was pointed directly at her face, I grabbed it and started jerking off. The cum splatted right on her nose and lips. I changed aim and jizzed on her forehead, cheeks and shot a little into her hair, just for good measure. When I finally finished, she licked my cock clean without even being told, but I figured that was just residual Persuasion from my earlier command.

“Get me hard again,” I ordered her. Her cum-covered face descended to suck away at my cock again. I had already cum five times that day, but for a 15-year old boy that’s nothing. Tara had been eating at least ten loads of my cum daily since we started going out. Sometimes, she nearly got sick from all the semen she ingested. She loved it, though.

I was getting harder and harder in Shelly’s mouth. Pulling her head up off me, I told her to turn around and bend over. I grabbed a tube of lip gloss out of her purse and squeezed out as much as I could. It was enough to coat my cock with a little left over to smear around the rim of her asshole. Then I pulled her backwards and placed the head of my cock right at the entrance to her rectum. She gasped. “Relax your asshole,” I told her. Her sphincter opened immediately, and I jammed my cock up into her with one savage thrust. Tears dripped down her eyes and her face contorted in an agonized grimace. “OK, you can tighten up your asshole now,” I ordered. A vise clamped around the base of my cock, capturing me inside her.

It felt great, but I knew I wouldn’t be ready to cum again for a little while. Besides, there were almost two hours until I had to meet the girls. I sat back down in the counselor’s chair, pulling Shelly down with me. For the next two hours, she sat in my lap with her bowels impaled on my hard cock. I didn’t move, but the constriction of her rectum kept me rock-hard. Shelly cried almost continuously, either from the lack of real lubricant or the shear humiliation of being buttfucked with no way to resist it.

For me, it was sort of relaxing. Shelly didn’t weigh that much, and it was a comfortable chair. I fell asleep a couple of times, but I doubt Shelly got much rest. She had a cock up her ass for the first time in her life, and according to every woman I’ve asked that hurts pretty bad. Plus, she had cum caked and dried all over her body. Tara said she loved it when I coated her with cum, but to someone who isn’t asking for it, it’s probably humiliating and uncomfortable. But after what she had done to Tara, I wasn’t too interested in her comfort or her self-esteem.

I must have nodded off again, because I woke up with a jerk. Outside in the hall, I heard the 10-minute warning bell for the end of the school day. Shelly was just sitting in my lap with dried cum on her face and tits. Tears had made trails in the caked-on semen on her cheeks. My cock was still hard, and I wanted to cum one more time before going home, so I told Shelly to lean out onto the guidance counselor’s desk. I pumped my cock in and out of her abused rectum savagely. She gasped and tried to wriggle her body away from me.

“Stop it!” I ordered her. “Reach back and spread your butt cheeks so I can get deeper in.” Her hands reluctantly parted her slender globes, allowing me full access and total penetration. She no longer had her arms to lean on, so her breast were mashed against the desk. I thrust deeper than I had ever gone and made short fast strokes with the head of my cock as far as it could go into her rectum. When I came, it was a surprise. Cum shot out of my cock deep into her asshole for a good minute. It felt wonderful squishing around the cum in her butt, but I knew I had to meet the girls at the busses or I wouldn’t be able to give them a ride.

I pulled out of Shelly’s ass with a popping sound. “Put your clothes on. I’ll get you some water and a cloth to wipe off your face,” I ordered her. I pulled on my jeans and then found a water cooler in the office outside. I pulled a few feet off of a roll of paper towels and wetted them down. Back in the office, Shelly had put her bra, shirt, panties and skirt back on. The shirt was stuck to her chest a little from some of the combined cum and sweat. Her face was a mess, with dried semen crusting all over it. I handed her the moist towel and told her to try to clean up as quickly as she could. While she was wiping her face, I made sure that she knew what was going to happen next.