The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

1.

Summer of 2017 Soda Springs Idaho, United States

Ever since she was a little girl Heather Hennessy had loved gymnastics. She loved the workout it gave her body, and the exhilaration of vaulting, doing cartwheels, and tiptoeing along the balance beam. She even enjoyed the feel of the soft gym mat whenever she walked on it.

Even better, she actually had the talent for it. Now 23, she liked gymnastics so much that she had even gone professional. She had won first place in several competitions, represented the United States of America at the 2016 Olympics, and had even scored some endorsement deals and modelling gigs. She was riding high and couldn’t wait to continue making a living doing what she loved.

That is, if she could get over something that she really hated.

That something was headaches. The recent, frequent, painful throbbing headaches!

She didn’t know why she had them, but she did have them and if she didn’t get rid of them soon, they would wreak havoc on her career. She had tried all of the staple painkillers, Advil, Aspirin, Motrin, you name it, she took it. Unfortunately, they only provided intermittent relief. She couldn’t risk getting a headache—or more appropriately migraines—in the middle of a competition. Furthermore, she was worried about the impact of popping painkillers all-day; every day would have on her performance (and wallet).

So she had decided to try a third option: hypnosis. It had been suggested to her by her good friend Dominique Manescu. Dominique was the granddaughter of Romanian immigrants who had fled Nicolae Ceausescu’s regime. Dominique and Heather had met when she was eight and Dominique was 10. They were still close over a decade later. Like Heather, Dominique was interested in gymnastics. Unlike Heather, she had not been able to go professional. Dominique could thank a bad concussion after falling off a negligently designed balance beam for that.

On the bright side, it resulted in a civil lawsuit providing Dominique with significant financial compensation (the amount was undisclosed). She had used that money to fund her education. Going from the balance beam to the brain, she had decided to pursue neuroscience and was currently in the Masters program at Syracuse Public University. If she did well enough, she would be able to apply to the University’s Department of Neuroscience’s PHD program (which came with a guaranteed funding package),

Luckily for Heather, Dominique had also minored in psychology with a focus on—you guessed it—hypnosis. She had even turned it into a side-business—which Heather was travelling to this very day. Though skeptical at first, Heather knew she could trust Dominique. Moreover, she had to get rid of those headaches. While she—thank goodness—hadn’t any headaches today, there was no telling when they would come back. She had to solve this problem quickly and permanently, and felt Dominique could help her do it. Best of all, Dominque agreed to do it for free! She pulled into Dominique’s driveway and knocked on the door. Here goes nothing, Heather thought.

2.

A few seconds later, the door opened and Dominique emerged, smiling. A dark-haired Caucasian women with blue eyes, and statuesque figure, she was quite a sight. Her hair was in a single braid that extended to her waist. She was wearing a sleeveless, navy blue dress that extended to her thighs and wore sleek leather brown sandals on her feet.

This is not to say that Heather wasn’t beautiful too. She had to be to get those modeling gigs after all. She wore a dark blue tank top, with a pair of black jean shorts and black carpet slippers. Heather also had ample bosoms, long and pretty legs. Like Dominique, she had white skin, black hair and a great smile that framed her attractive face. Unlike Dominque, Heather’s eyes were black, her hair was not braided and only extended to her shoulders. Though they did not look alike the two women sure looked good.

“Hi Heather,” she beamed. “It’s great to see you again!”

“Likewise,” Heather responded. The two embraced, hugging each other tightly.

“Come on in,” Dominique said warmly. Heather did so. “I have to ask: have you had any headaches today?”

“None yet,” Heather answered

“Good,” Dominique replied.

“I’d like to keep it that way,” Heather said. I don’t mean to be rude, but could we please cut to the chase? These headaches could come back at any time.”

“Certainly,” Dominique agreed. “I’ll take you straight to where the magic happens.”

The “magic” happened in Dominque’s den. It was cozy, and dimly light. There was a green polyester couch, some nice lounge chairs, a two tables. One was made out of sturdy oak. The other one was black and looked like it could be moved easily. Each table had candles on it. Heather also saw bookshelves filled with what she guessed were scholarly treatises about psychology and neuroscience. The atmosphere of the room was quite nice—it was neither too hot nor too cold.

“So,” Heather asked “may I take a seat?”

“Sure,” Dominique said. ‘Have a seat on the couch.”

Heather did so. Dominique then took the black table and moved it so it was right in front of Heather. Then there was a lovely smell. The candles on the table must be scented she thought. Dominique then struck a match and lit the candle.

“Don’t mean to be impatient,” Heather said. “But can we please begin the session?”

“We already have,” Dominique replied.

“Well,” Heather quipped. “Where’s the pocket watch?”

“This isn’t a cartoon,” Dominique quipped back, “You don’t need a pocket watch to hypnotize someone. There’s more than one way to be hypnotized. You just need to focus.”

“Alright,” Heather said acquiescing. “Let’s do it.”

“Okay,” Dominique replied. “Like I said, you just need to focus on something. Something like that candle in front of you. Yes Heather, just focus on the candle. Focus on its sweet smell and its warm glow. Smell how sweet and see how soothing the candle is. Just drop everything else and focus on the candle, drop your stress, drop all your cares, drop all thoughts about headaches and focus on the candle. Drop your eyes, too. Just close your eyes and experience the warmth and smell of the candle.

Heather shut her eyes a few seconds later. Dominique smiled. The hypnosis was working. Of course, if she wanted to get real results she’d have to deepen her trance. “Yes Heather drop everything. Indeed, I am going to help you relax more and find the relief you need. Don’t you want that Heather?”

“Yes…” Heather slurred.

“Then let me help you. Let me help you with your healing Heather. I am going to count backwards from 10. With each number you will relax more and you will drop deeper into your trance. Your mind also drops with each number. When the numbers go down so does your resistance se does your will. When I get to zero you will be completely relaxed and completely hypnotized. Do you understand?”

“Yes…”

“Very good,” Dominique responded. “10) You are ready to drop and are now being lowered. With each 9 you had reached the first level of your descent and are beginning to feel tingly. 8) The tingly feeling is getting stronger and beginning to grow as you reach the next level. 7) It’s beginning to spread to your arms legs and all of the areas of your body as you drop down again. 6) It now covers your entire body from the top of your head to the tips of your toes and you sinK further and further. 5) I am part of the tingle. I am now in your head and am part of the good feeling. 4) You are reaching the final stretch of your descent, your mind and resistance is going with it 3) You can see the bottom and can’t wait to get down there. 2) Your mind and body is easing into the station 1) Your mind, body, and will are now at the bottom. 0) You are now completely, relaxed, hypnotized. Right Heather?”

Heather did not respond. Her eyes were closed and she was slumped across the couch. Dominique squealed. She knew she had successfully hypnotized Heather. She went into another room and returned with a long and cushy blue gym mat. She then blew out the candle and moved the black table to a corner. Heather, still slumped across the couch,

“Heather,” Dominique said. “Can you hear me?”

“Yes...” Heather whispered faintly.

“You are completely hypnotized. Are you not?”

“Yes…completely hypnotized,” Heather agreed.

“You agreed to have me hypnotize you to get rid of your headaches. Have you not?

“Yes…”

“I am going to get rid of your headaches once and for all. I can control your body and mind and make the headaches go away I can get rid of your headaches Heather, but you have to listen to me. You have to do as I say. To heal you of your headaches you must do as I say while you are hypnotized. You must do as I say or the headaches will come back and it will hurt and your career. You don’t want that do you?”

“No,” Heather said wincingly and with fear in her voice.

“So you will obey all my commands and you will answer ‘yes Dominique’ right before carrying it out.”

“Yes Dominique….Obey all your commands…” Heather slurred.

Dominique smirked. Heather was completely under her control and would obey her without question. Indeed, Dominique’s affection where Heather was more than platonic. Dominique was in love with her. She just didn’t know how to say it. Heather had several boyfriends in the past and was probably only attracted to males. Thanks to Dominique, that would soon change. She knew that it was business before pleasure, however.

“Alright Heather,” Dominique commanded. “Sit up straight and open your eyes, but remain deeply hypnotized.”

“Yes Dominique,” Heather said staring blankly ahead at her friend.

“Very good,” Dominique complimented. “Now Heather, I command you to never get any of the headaches you have been having ever again. I control your body and mind and I command the headaches in your mind and the pain in your body go away. The headaches will go away. Because you no longer have use of your brain you feel no pain. Repeat after me Heather ‘no brain, no pain.’”

‘Yes Dominique,” Heather said robotically. “No brain, no pain.”

“As you say it, any possibility of a headache or any severe pain like diminishes. Say it enough times and it will be gone. Please keep repeating it Heather.”

“Yes Dominique.” Heather uttered compliantly. “No brain, no pain. No brain, no pain. No brain, no pain, no brain, no pain.

No brain, no pain…”

Dominique let her friend continue before a few minutes before moving on to the next step.

“Stop repeating Heather,” she commanded.

“Yes Dominique,” Heather droned.

“Now Heather,” Dominique continued. “I have completely eliminated the headaches and you will be able to perform gymnastics without any fear of pain or injury. To show you just how successful I have been, you are going to do a gymnastics routine for me and you are going to do it naked. You will feel no pain and at the end of the routine the very thought of any headaches will be gone. Do you understand?”

“Yes Dominique”

“In addition,” Dominique said triumphantly, “As you disrobe you will become more and more sexually attracted to me. Once you finish your routine you will be in love with me and—more importantly you will want to make love to me. Now, disrobe, then begin your routine on the mat.”

“Yes Dominique,” Heather said obediently. She then kicked off her slippers, dropped her pants, and removed her top, revealing lacy white underwear” A few seconds later, said underwear was gone too.” Dominique couldn’t help but ire Heather’s body. Her huge, supple breasts, hairy but presentable clit and smooth round ass were all there for her to see. It was easy to guess why Dominique lusted after her.

The now naked Heather then went to the mat and got to work. She began her routine by stretching her arms and legs. Then she did a handstand, giving Dominique a great reveal of her ass. Then she did a bridge, allowing her torso to arch upwards by ing it with her hands and legs. Then came the cartwheels, somersaults, big jumps, and splits and body rolls. Dominique was in awe. Despite the headaches Heather had clearly been practicing and it showed. Dominique’s breasts got tighter with each move until she couldn’t contain arousal anymore. She took of her sandals, shimmied out of her dress and removed her underwear.

Coincidentally, Heather had just finished her routine. Dominique ran over to Heather and embraced her. Then she kissed her hard on the lips. Heather kissed her right back. The two then got down on the mat and began rolling around, still kissing each other. Dominique loved the feel of Heather’s big breasts against her smaller ones, moaning with pleasure. She then attended to Heather’s breasts proper, burying her head between them. Heather moaned and giggled as Dominique kissed, licked, squeezed, and even nibbled on them. These moans and giggles got louder as Dominique began to kiss Heather’s entire body, inundating Heather’s belly button, licking Heather across the legs, and even tickling her toes with her tongue! Heather’s fogged mind could only respond with sounds of pleasure.

Then Dominique went in for the kill. She put her face right on top of Heather’s vagina and began to eat her pussy. She licked it loving the feel of Heather’s hair and sounds of Heather’s increasingly louder groans. She then doubled her efforts inserting her finger into Heather’s hole while moving up her tongue so she could still lick her pubic hair. Heather was in complete ecstasy now, enjoying both the hardness of Dominique’s fingers and the softness of Dominique’s tongue. Heather cried out as she had an orgasm all over Dominiques digits. A few seconds later Dominique came too. They were the first of many that day.

3.

Summer Youth Olympics, 2018 Buenos Aires, Argentina

Heather Hennessy beamed with pride as the camerapersons snapped photos of her on the podium. She had just won the gold medal in gymnastics and every American in the audience (and some non-Americans too) were cheering her victory. This would only help her gymnastics career and keep her in the money.

Once the photography concluded, Heather got off the podium and ran straight through the crowd and into Dominique’s arms. She lovingly kissed her cheek and why shouldn’t she? Thanks to Dominique she had had no more headaches and had been able to fully dedicated to her craft (with Dominique as her coach!). Now that had all paid off and she had a wonderful person to share her triumph with.

“Would you like to go out for ice cream?” Dominique asked.

“I’d love to,” Heather said “but do you think I could take a shower first?”

“Only if I can shower with you,” Dominique quipped affectionately.

“Deal,” Heather responded.

Dominique took Heather by the hand as the two walked back to the latter’s barracks. She smiled gleefully. Not only had she cured Heather’s headaches with her hypnotic skills, she had finally gotten Heather to be her girlfriend. With a little more conditioning she could get Heather to propose! All it would take is Dominique saying “no brain, no pain” and Heather would go right back into her hypnotic trance and under Dominique’s control. The two women got into the car with Heather driving. They say that laughter is the best medicine. For Heather and Dominique, however, the best medicine—and aphrodisiac—was hypnosis.