The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

July 2014 Trillium, Ontario—Trillium Public Library-Central Branch

It only came once a year and it was that time of year again.

No, it wasn’t Christmas. It was time for Callie MacDougall’s annual performance review.

Callie (pronounced Kay-lee) was the children’s librarian at the central branch of the Trillium Library and proud of it. As of course she should. She has been a regular at the library ever since she had learned to read. When she got older, she started volunteering and then got hired as a page (a paid position!). After graduating with a Bachelor’s Degree in Library Sciences (with a minor in Early Childhood Education) she was hired full-time as this branch’s children’s librarian. Callie had been working as a children’s librarian thought she was very good at her job (as did many patrons, children, and coworkers). She was 24 years old.

Now she was hoping that the CEO, Leona Ludke, still held to that opinion. That’s right; her yearly performance review was done by the CEO. Granted, the CEO had reviewed her performance before, but being evaluated by such a person felt like an endurance trial. It always made her a little nervous. All she could do was point to her many accomplishments on the job and be the best children’s librarian (and Callie MacDougal) she could be.

A few minutes later Linda appeared. “Good afternoon, Callie” she said. “Should we get to the review?”

“No time like the present,” Callie replied.

2.

Callie followed Leona into one of the library’s study rooms and she took the seat Linda offered her. “Well, Callie,” Leona began. “It’s been quite a year for you…and for me.”

“Yeah, it has,” Callie agreed outwardly, though inwardly she felt the year was unremarkable for her. She couldn’t speak for Linda, though.

The review then began in earnest and to Callie’s delight (and relief) the comments were overwhelmingly positive. Linda spoke about how tidy she kept the library, how good she was with kids and got them interested in reading and how polite, friendly, and willing to go the extra mile for the children she was. She also brought up how highly several of the children’s fathers thought of her.

It wasn’t easy to see why they thought so highly of her, Callie was beautiful inside and out. Callie was a thin, petite, 27 year old woman with flawless complexion, cute legs, and short curly red hair that framed an attractive “baby face.” She also had soft blue eyes and a nice endearing smile. Because it was a hot day (and casual Friday) Callie was dressed simply. She wore a pale green dress with a sl on the left leg. She was also wearing a nice pair of black dress heels. Indeed, Callie had a quiet but powerful beauty that fit right in with the library’s atmosphere.

This is not to say Leona wasn’t attractive herself. She had full red lips that formed a dazzling smile. Despite noticeable crow’s feet and some wrinkles her face was still beatiful Her sleek red hair was in a nice prim ponytail. Leona was also dressed casually (though it was business casual) She wore a professional khaki skirt with a purple short-sleeved dress shirt. Like Callie she was wearing black dress heels.

The review continued to go swimmingly. Callie provided coherent, intelligent answers to Leona’s questions and took full advantage when it was her turn to ask questions. After a few more minutes, the interview seemed to be at its end.

“There is, however, one thing I think you need to improve on,” Leona said.

“Oh,” Callie inquired, “What would that be?”

“Well, it seems you have an issue with taking direction,” Leona explained.”

“Really” Callie said, genuinely surprised, “how so?”

“Well,” Leona continued. “You seem to forget that it’s important to listen to concentrate on what superiors say. They have much more experience than you and are much wiser. Therefore you must listen to them and concentrate on what they say…”

Callie was trying to listen to Leona but she couldn’t help but hear a ticking. Then she saw its source: a small clock on the back of Leona’s desk that doubled as a metronome. She must have switched on the metronome just now. She could also see a flash of sunlight against the metronome’s ticker. She liked the way it flashed back and forth, back and forth. She’d get back to listening to Leona soon but she couldn’t help but stare at the clock. It was so intriguing to look at the way it swung back and forth and would flash, back and forth and flash. It was so intriguing to watch it swing back and forth and flash that she barely ed what Leona was saying.

As for what Leona was saying she continued to emphasize the importance of listening to superiors and bosses. She should concentrate on them and listen to what they say because they are always right. Bosses are always right. Concentrate on what they say and you know it will be right to listen to what they say. It is right to listen to them and do what they say. Just concentrate on that.”

Of course, the clock was still making this difficult. She loved the look of the little flashes of the metronomic clock relaxing with each tick. Her eyes began to glaze over. She saw Leona’s mouth move and could hear her telling her to concentrate but couldn’t make out anything else. She shouldn’t strain herself. She should just close her eyes and try to concentrate on Leona.

After that thought Callie’s eyes shut and her head slumped forward. She was now in a trance.

Leona smiled. She was glad that her plan had worked. A few months ago she had suddenly developed the urge to study hypnosis and mind control (and ionate lesbian desires). To that end she decided to learn more about it. One of the perks of being library staff is that one was exempt from fines for overdue books. Using (and probably abusing) this privilege had allowed her to read several books on hypnosis and mind control and finally found away to subject others to it. Callie was proof that her method was working. Leona decided deepened her trance a little more.

“Callie,” she continued. “Do you understand the importance of listening to your superiors because they are always right?”

“Yes…I do,” Callie slurred after a slight pause

“That means you must do whatever they say, doesn’t it”

“Yes…must do whatever superiors say.”

“Since I am your superior, you must do what I say. You must do whatever I command you.”

“You…my superior…must do as you say. I...do whatever you command me.”

“Very good,” Leona said with a mischievous grin. “Callie, open your eyes but remain deeply hypnotized.”

Callie’s eyes flew open and she stared blankly ahead. “Now, Callie,” Leona ordered. “We are both going to disrobe. When I clap my hands you will begin to do so. As you take them off, you will become more and more aroused by me. When you are naked you will want to make ionate love to me. Do you understand?”

“Yes Leona,” Callie whispered.

“Say yes boss please,” Leona instructed.

“Yes boss,” Callie parroted as Leona clapped her hands.

Callie immediately went to work disrobing (though there arguably wasn’t that much work to do). She undid her heels and discarded them. Then she unzipped the back of her dress and pulled it over her head, revealing white underwear (then immediately removing it). Her clothing was now a heap on the floor.

Callie was just as beautiful naked as she was clothed. She looked like an ancient Greek nude statute in human form. Her breasts, though small were very picturesque, and complemented her small stature and milky white skin perfectly. Between her legs there was a nice bushy patch of red tuft.

Speaking of red tuft, Leona was naked herself now too, with her red tuft in full view. Her breasts sagged a little but they were much bigger than Callie’s. She had undone her ponytail and had let her hair fall to her waist. Said hair still framed her aging but still attractive face.

Leona didn’t know why, but she had become sexually attracted towards women (though still remaining sexually attracted towards men).Leona climbed onto the study room table and lay down on her back. She commanded Callie to her so the two could make love. With a huskily spoken “yes boss” Callie complied jumping on the table and onto her boss. Leona pulled Callie in and kissed her full on the mouth. Callie responded slowly at first, then with more ion. Leona then pulled Callie in even tighter and they began to writhe around on the desk smooching each other.

After a few more minutes of this, Leona stopped kissing her and had the two women rearrange themselves so that she was on top of Callie. Leona then took her right and middle index finger and inserted them into Callie’s vagina. Then she began thrusting them in and out of it. Callie began to moan rather loudly.

“Please keep your voice quiet, Callie,” Leona commanded. While there was a “do not disturb” sign on the door, there were staff, patrons, and children outside. She didn’t want the two’s lovemaking to be overheard.

“Yes boss,” Callie replied, lowering her voice to a whisper. Her moans turned to tiny gasps and whimpers. She was still over the moon in pleasure, though. Leona continued with her thrusting at double the speed, love the feel of her fingers going into Callie’s womanhood. It was clear that Callie did too, for she had an orgasm a few seconds later, her juices spilling all over Leona’s fingers. Leona then rolled over so she was on the bottom. Then she smeared the juices over her body.

“Lick the juices off me, Callie,” she ordered.

“Yes boss,” she whispered. The hypnotized woman then kissed her mistress’s belly button and began to carry out her order. She licked Leona’s legs and then moved to her torso. She licked Leona’s belly button, large saggy breasts (careful attention was paid to each nipple), and even her forearms. Then Callie saw it: some juice was on Leona’s womanhood. She knew what she had to do she shoved her head between Leona’s legs and began to lick it. She began slowly, picking up speed when she heard Leona sigh in satisfaction. With quick lovely sucks Callie brought her closer and closer to climaxing. A few seconds later, after clamping her clamped her legs around Callie’s head, Leona did just that. She shot her juices all over Callie’s face. It would be the first of many orgasms.

3.

A few minutes after those orgasms, Leona felt that this was enough for one day. She took a towel and wiped any evidence of their lovemaking from Callie’s body. Then she redressed and had Callie do the same.

“Callie,” she commanded. “When I clap my hands, you will awaken from your trance. You will feel normal, refreshed, and full of energy. You will not anything about me hypnotizing you or our lovemaking. You will not feel any pain or cramps that may have resulted from it. Now, whenever you hear me say the words “obey your boss,” you will fall back into this hypnotic state and do as I say. that but nothing else.”

“Yes boss,” Callie said, nodding in acceptance. Leona clapped her hands. Clarity returned to Callie’s vision and her mind was once again her own.

“You have done very well Callie,” Leona complimented. “You’ve ed your review with flying colours. You should be very proud of yourself.”

“Thank you,” Callie replied appreciatively. Then she checked her phone.” I can’t believe I spent so much time here.”

“It does fly,” Leona itted. “I am sorry the interview took so long, but it is finished now. You should get back to helping the children and showing them the joy of books.”

“Good idea boss,” Callie replied. She then got up and left the study room.

4.

Leona was back at her desk. It was about an hour after the conclusion of her lovemaking session with Callie. She then heard her phone ring and picked up.

“Leona,” the receptionist said politely. “Someone on the phone wants to speak to you.”

“Did they leave a name?” Leona inquired.

“Yes, the receptionist replied. He said his name was Scott Meyer.”

“Scott Meyer?” Luna asked rhetorically. “Patch him through please.” She didn’t know why he was calling, but she felt she should answer him and awaited his vocal presence. He was a good patron and deserved a response. After all just as it was important to listen to what bosses say, it was also important to do the same for patrons.