The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Kaylee rushed into her morning class several minutes late. She was still pissed at herself for falling for Brian’s crap the day before. If John found out she had cheated on him, he’d be devastated. She was even more pissed at Brian though. Asshole, she thought to herself.

When she had woken up in Brian’s bed this morning, she immediately started yelling at him. Then she realized that she was getting aroused again, and quickly left, using the—truthful—excuse that she was going to be late for class.

All through class Kaylee’s mind kept drifting back to Brian. It wasn’t as bad as the day before, but it was definitely distracting. After class Kaylee had a text from Brian wanting her to call him. She promptly deleted it.

Kaylee had lunch with her boyfriend John, and did her best to forget all about Brian Asshole Anderson. It didn’t work. Kaylee’s second class was worse than her first one. Still, she managed to take some sort of notes.

All afternoon Kaylee’s thoughts kept drifting back to Brian, and his cock. That evening she went to John’s apartment, to study. Less than an hour after arriving though, Kaylee was dragging him to his bedroom. They quickly found other thing to do besides studying.

After nearly an hour of enthusiastic sex, Kaylee still hadn’t orgasmed, and she was just as horny as when they had started. She had made John had cum three times, which made her feel good, but she couldn’t get over the edge herself. John had even obligingly spent awhile eating her out before she finally gave up, and faked it. Then she begged off studying, and went back to her apartment, and her vibrator.

That didn’t work any better than sex with John did. Kaylee finally gave up after plunging her eight inch vibrator in and out of her soaking pussy for half-an-hour or so. She tried studying some more, but she couldn’t concentrate. All she could think about was Brian.

Close to midnight, she got another text from Brian, asking her if she had been thinking about him. Kaylee stared at the message for a few seconds, then replied, fuck you, asshole.

He replied, lol—cum 2 my place—now

Kaylee stared at the screen again, then answered, ok.

Less than twenty minutes later, Kaylee was knocking on Brian’s door. She was wearing a dark green tshirt, khakis, and flip-flops. Brian opened the door, and openly checked her out. “Next time wear something sexier for me,” he instructed her. “And some high heels,” he added as he pulled her in.

“Whatever, asshole,” Kaylee replied as she stepped passed him.

Brian smiled broadly. “Kaylee. Baby. I told you. You have a sex addiction. The only treatment is sex with me everyday.”

Kaylee didn’t believe him for one minute, but she didn’t care. The sight of him was driving her wild.

“Fine, let’s do it,” she said, trying to pull him towards his bedroom.

“Not so fast,” he replied, stopping her easily. “You’ve got to earn it.”

“What?” Kaylee asked in disbelief. “No way!”

Brian responded by laughing at her. “Whatever. When you’re ready to earn it, let me know,” he said, walking back to the door. He opened it, and waited for her to leave.

Kaylee stomped to the door in a huff. Just as she was about to walk out though, she stopped. For some reason, she couldn’t stand the thought of walking away from him without feeling his dick between her legs. “What do you mean, earn it?” she asked him tentatively.

“Well, to start with, I want a blow job. And not just a little suck to get me hard. I want a long, slow blow job; and I want you to swallow every drop when you’re done.”

Kaylee had performed oral sex quite a few times. She had even swallowed a couple of times—although she didn’t like it very much.

“Okay,” she agreed.

Brian closed the door with a smug grin. “Now strip,” he instructed her.

“What?” Kaylee asked in confusion.

Brian responded by silently reaching for the door again.

“Okay, okay,” Kaylee said hastily as she pulled off her top.

Moments later Kaylee was naked on her knees in front of Brian, who was sitting on his couch with his shorts down. Kaylee leaned forward, and wrapped her lips around his hardening cock. Then she slid it most of the way into her mouth, while squeezing the base with her hands. She began rhythmically bobbing her head up and down on his shaft.

Kaylee glanced up at Brian as she kept sucking him off. He busied himself watching a porno. As the girls in the movie reached climax, Kaylee brought Brian to the edge. She closed her mouth tight, sucked hard, and felt him cum into her mouth.

Just like he wanted, Kaylee swallowed every drop, grimacing in disgust. When she finished, she sat back on her feet, and looked up at him. The porno was still playing behind her.

“Good girl,” Brian said with a grin. “Now, if you still want me to fuck you, you’ll have to get me hard again.”

Kaylee couldn’t believe what she was putting up with. She had to have that cock in her though. She let out a small sigh, then started blowing him again.

When she got him hard, Brian told her that wanted to fuck her doggy-style, so he could keep watching his movie. By this point Kaylee was so horny she could care less. She just wanted him to fuck her already!

Kaylee quickly turned away from him and got down on her hands and knees. Then she glanced back to see him kick his shorts and boxers off, and get behind her. A moment later, she moaned out in arousal as he slid his wonderful cock into her soaking pussy. She kept moaning out as she pushed back against him while he pistoned in and out of her. In a matter of minutes Kaylee was screaming out in orgasm. She barely noticed as he grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled back as he kept fucking her.

Her second orgasm only took a little longer than her first. Brian followed it with his own. When he finally finished, he let her get up, and get cleaned up.

“Don’t forget to dress sexier tomorrow,” Brian told her as once she got out of the bathroom. “And remember to wear some high heels.”

Kaylee stared at him a moment. He was sitting on his couch, still watching the porno, not even paying attention to her. “Whatever,” she replied as she left. Asshole.

The next morning Kaylee found her thoughts drifting to Brian yet again. Just like the day before, she barely made it through her classes. She was also very aroused. Since it was Friday, she would be hanging out with John in the evening, mostly studying. While she was waiting for his afternoon class to end, she went to her apartment, and masturbated. Just like the day before, her trusty vibrator only served to make her even hornier, without bringing her off.

Since she couldn’t orgasm with her vibrator, she was waiting for John at his apartment when he arrived. Almost as soon as they got inside, she was dragging him towards his bedroom. He was surprised by her randiness, and really surprised when she dropped to her knees and began blowing him without being asked repeatedly. He was shocked when she got on his bed on all fours, and encouraged him to take her from behind.

All Kaylee could think about while her boyfriend was having sex with her was her ex, and his big dick. It didn’t take her long to realize that John wouldn’t be making her orgasm tonight. Just like the day before, she faked it, then made up an excuse to leave. Kaylee hurried back to her apartment to change clothes for Brian.

When she arrived at Brian’s apartment nearly half-an-hour later, Kaylee was wearing a tight red tube top, short denim mini, and the same five inch wedge heels she had worn for him the other day. A pair of wide red bangle bracelets were on each of her wrists. Brian opened the door, and looked her up and down.

“Not bad,” he said as he let her in. “I was thinking of something a little different though,” he added.

“Like what?” Kaylee asked in annoyance. “This isn’t sexy enough for you?”

Brian chuckled. “I’ll tell you what. If you’re really serious about me taking care of you tonight, then go over to Pleasure’s, and buy some of those real sexy stripper heels they sell. At least six inches. And buy a sexy outfit that I’ll like you in. Then come back, and we’ll see if you’re ready to earn it.”

“What?” Kaylee asked in confusion.

“Go buy some slut heels from Pleasure’s,” he repeated. “And get a sexy outfit that I’ll like you in.”

“Come on Brian,” Kaylee pleaded. “I’ll do what ever you want. Just please have sex with me.”

“I want you to go buy some slut heels, and a sexy outfit,” Brian repeated again as he pushed her out the door. “And hurry up about it.” With that he shut the door in her face.

“Asshole,” Kaylee muttered to herself. She thought about giving up and going home, but quickly discarded the idea. She had to have Brian’s dick in her pussy, and soon!

Pleasure’s was a local sex-store where Kaylee had gotten her vibrator. It also sold shoes and costumes for strippers, sex toys, and some pornographic magazines and movies. Kaylee walked in, and glanced around nervously. There were a double handful of customers inside, all men. A black woman about thirty was behind the counter, along with a white woman a several years older, and quite a bit heavier. Kaylee felt quite a few eyes on her as she headed towards the shoe section.

All of the shoes looked to have higher heels than the ones she was wearing. They all looked pretty cool too, in her opinion. Kaylee could definitely see herself wearing some of them to a club. A few moments later, the black woman came over, and offered to help her.

With her assistance Kaylee picked out a pair of glossy black sandals with towering stiletto heels that were made manageable by small platforms on the front. The platforms and entire sole were clear. The clerk told her the heels were six and a half inches high.

Next Kaylee selected a black satin and lace corset. She also got a pair of black satin crotchless panties, and matching thigh-high stockings. The clerk told Kaylee that she would have to pay for the panties and stockings before trying them on. That was fine with Kaylee. She paid for everything, then went into a changing room to put them on.

The corset compressed her midsection, and had a sort of half-cup bra that served to display her C-cup breasts more than anything else. The bottom ended at her hips, and had a pair of garters hanging from the front, and another pair from the back.

Once Kaylee pulled the corset tight, she put her crotchless panties on. Then she took off her heels, put her stockings on, and attached the garter straps to them. Next she put her heels back on, and she checked herself out in the mirror.

Brian would go nuts when he saw her. He would make love to her all night long. It didn’t even occur that she hadn’t thought about John at all since she had left his apartment over an hour ago.

Kaylee’s tube top barely covered the corset. When she put her miniskirt back on, the lace band of her stockings—as well as an inch or so of her thighs—were visible. Since she was sure that Brian would like it, Kaylee wore her new corset, panties, stockings and heels out of the store.

When she got to Brian’s apartment complex, she got out of her car and hurried to his door. Just like before, he opened it, and openly looked her up and down.

“Six and a half inches,” Kaylee said, displaying her heels for him.

“What about the outfit?” he asked after nodding his head in approval.

Kaylee stepped through the door, and pulled off her tube top. Then she quickly unbuttoned her skirt, and dropped it to the floor, revealing her panties and garters. She was so horny she could barely stand it.

“Damn!” Brian said in obvious admiration when he saw her. “That’s not quite what I had in mind, but it’s definitely sexy.”

Kaylee smiled in anticipation as she slowly pirouetted, to give him a good look. “Now can we please have sex?” she asked as he checked her out.

“Well, since you put it that way,” he answered as he casually grabbed her ass.

Brian pulled her into his bed room, and Kaylee eagerly got onto all fours on his bed. He climbed up after her, and she screamed out as he slid his cock into her snatch. She might not have a sex addiction, but she maybe she was addicted to his big dick.

Kaylee awoke the next morning still wearing her corset, panties, stockings, heels and bracelets, in a strange bed. After a moment she realized she was still in Brian’s apartment. Unlike before, it didn’t upset her. From the should of it, Brian was still in the shower.

When he came out about ten minutes later, Kaylee greeted him with a blow job. They quickly returned to his bed, where they had another round of very satisfying sex.

“So does this count as my treatment for today, or do we have to have sex again later?” Kaylee asked as they relaxed in his bed afterwards.

“Well, it could,” Brian replied. “But if you need it again, let me know, and I’ll see what I can do for you.”

“Okay,” Kaylee agreed with a smile. She still didn’t really believe she had a sex addiction, but she was willing to go along, as long as she got what she wanted.

“I really like the shoes though,” Brian said, looking down at her feet. “Get some more with heels like that.”

“Okay,” Kaylee agreed again.

Brian went to workout, and Kaylee went back to her apartment to study. Even though she had just had sex with Brian that morning, Kaylee couldn’t completely stop thinking about him. When John called to take her out to lunch, she told him she didn’t feel well. A few hours later, Kaylee went back to Brian’s.

This time she wore a pleated miniskirt with a studded belt, and a tight crop top. She also wore her new heels. Before Brian would touch her though, he told her to call and break up with John. Kaylee barely hesitated before she was calling him. She told him it was over as she sucked Brian’s dick so he could fuck her.

The next day Kaylee moved in with Brian. She spent the rest of the week selling most of her stuff, including her clothes. She used that money to buy a wardrobe that Brian approved of.

Around campus and in public Kaylee started wearing an assortment of tight tops, short shorts, and tiny miniskirts. All of her shoes had towering heels. In Brian’s apartment, Kaylee really dressed to please her man. Often she just wore her high heels.

When Brian told Kaylee that she had to keep the apartment clean at all times, she reluctantly agreed. Then he told her that she had to wear a skimpy french maid’s uniform, Kaylee refused. Brian responded that he wouldn’t allow her to have sex with him until she did. By the next day, Kaylee was cleaning the kitchen wearing the french maid’s uniform, complete with lace cap and towering heels. Brian insisted she clean the entire apartment before he would fuck her though.

Besides the three versions of the french maid’s uniform, Kaylee wore an assortment of skimpy lingerie and handful of other sex costumes for Brian. Practically the only time he let her take off her heels was when she was in the shower.

Kaylee quickly got on a first name basis with the shop clerks at Pleasures, as well as the other sex shop in town. She also frequented the more trendy stores in the mall. When she ran short of money, she suggested to Brian that she could get a job at Pleasures. That way not only would she make some money, she would get an employee discount.

Several weeks later, Kaylee was studying for finals. She had to have sex with Brian at least twice a day to keep up.

After finals, Kaylee was able to go back to having sex with Brian just once a day. He was still as big as an asshole as ever though. One Friday night, he refused to fuck her because there was a single glass in the sink—which he put there—after she had washed the dishes. Enraged, Kaylee decided to leave. She changed out of her french maid’s uniform, and into a black miniskirt, black bustier, and black sandals with clear platforms and six-inch heels. She didn’t need Brian to get laid.

Kaylee headed for the frat with the reputation for throwing the wildest parties. Less than five minutes after walking in, Kaylee was in a bedroom upstairs with a cute guy named Blake or Jake or something. They fell into the bed in a tangle of entwined limbs. In seconds her mini and thong were gone, and her legs were wrapped around his waist.

In spite of Kaylee and Blake’s best efforts, Kaylee just wasn’t feeling it. Since he was already well on the way to being drunk, he didn’t seem to notice at all. Soon Blake shot his load, rolled out of the bed, put his pants bank on, and walked out.

A couple of hours later, Kaylee went back to Brian’s apartment. She had let three different guys fuck her before she gave up—without orgasming. She knew that somehow, only Brian could satisfy her.