The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Her hand touches mine, soft ... so familiar now. I see the tears in her eyes as I look deeply into hers.

“I don’t understand Chelsea ... why can’t you come ... oh god ... I’ll stay ... I promise ... I’ll do anything!!” she sobs, her red hair shining in the morning sun.

“It is my time Diane ... and it is your time ... time for you to spread your wings and fly.” I say in a wistful voice.

“But I don’t want to fly without you. I don’t want to go back to where I was before.” she says with heartbreaking sincerity.

“You won’t ... you will find what you’re looking for and it’s out there, not here. And you, my love, will find it soon.”

“But ... why do I have to find it ... when I already have you?” she nearly whimpers as she falls into my arms.

I hold her tenderly and I know that my task with her is complete. Gone is the expose reporter who cared for nothing but the prestige and power of her pen ... nothing but who she could crush in the public eye, whom she could blackmail into serving her needs. No ... that woman was gone ... and her pen had learned of truth and justice ... of love, and most importantly, of redemption.

I smile and give her a final tender hug. “Trust me Diane ... as you have so far. This is how it must be. Make what we have done together shine in your life ... and I shall be watching, always.”

She sobs against me, lifts her lips to kiss mine once more ... and then turns from me and hurries away ... not daring to look back.

The tears reach my own eyes ... and when I clear them I see a young woman looking at me with a concerned expression. I feel something in her ... something special and needed. I reach out and feel it ... a gentle heart ... one with so much love but as yet unlocked. She is on her way home ... to Paris ... just where Diane is going.

I smile at her and wave her on and as I do I reach out and touch her soul ... guiding it where it’s heart needs to be. Soon she and Dianne will meet ... and the rest ... well that will be the stuff of stories and songs. Not for a year, but for a lifetime.

I turn to leave ... sorrow mixed with joy flowing through me ... . I reach out with my feelings ... searching for the need that is always there and find it ... and something else as well. Something I have searched for and wished for desperately and yet dreading to find.

My eyes narrow ... so many memories ... so much time ... and now ... now she is here.

I hurry toward them ... the tension growing in me with every step, with every fallow feeling that courses through me ... the hollow pit opening within ...

It doesn’t take long to find them.

I can hear the two women screaming inside their minds before I can see them. Their fear, their revulsion, their terror and horror as their bodies betray them. I turn the corner into the private lounge and see them, attractive women in light summer dresses ... moaning as vile obscenities echo from their surprised lips, as disobedient hands tear at each other’s clothing. I see the tears running down their faces as they struggle in the grips of a lust beyond their control, falling ... slowly becoming the sexual animals their bodies tell them they must be, their thoughts, worn away by the insatiable need that flows through them both.

It is lust ... nothing more ... entrapping, warping them, holding them until it is sated ... and if it ever is, it will cast them aside ... ruined and devastated ... with nothing lasting but the horrible memory of the night that wrecked their world, if even that is left to them.

I feel her close ... her touch familiar, and yet achingly repellent.

“Elaine,” I say into the air. “I know you are here ... show yourself.”

She does ... sultry, slutty ... a whore in a thousand dollar dress ... raven haired, and eyes that pierce the soul with blackness.

“Chelsea,” she says with mild surprise finally seeing me for who I am. “My, it has been a long time,” she smirks ... the look distorting her lovely face. “iring my little pet project I see ... thank you so much ... it simply wouldn’t have been possible without you.“

Her words drip like acid ... but what hurts so much is that they are all true.

I look at her, imploring her with my eyes ... trying to see her as she once was ... the cruel madame who became the angel of mercy to lost girls. A woman who struggled against her past and yet ... yet her sin had hung upon her at the end ... and at her end I had come for her ... sacrificing my time for hers ... giving her a chance at redemption.

I look for her ... a spark of the woman that I loved so dearly ... “How could you have fallen to this Elaine ... each act soiling your soul ever further,” I say with deep sadness.

“Someone made me a better offer.” she says, as the screams of the housewives to fuck each other harder echo in my ears. “I know what you did ... it was explained to me. All those years, wallowing in the grime for what ... useless little girls who would have been better off dead than alive? A lifetime I wasted ... and why ... because you stole my destiny from me ... changed me ... you manipulated me, you took my life away from me!!“

“All I have done,” she says with an offhand gesture, “Is make up for the time you stole from me.“

“I gave your life back to you Elaine,” I say reaching out a hand to her. “A life worth living ... not this ... please ... there may still be time.”

She turns toward me ... her eyes nearly glowing with hatred. “Time? What time do you think we have ... Time for love? Time to Fuck? Is that what you want? To Fuck me again? Body and mind? Make me some kind of fucking Mother Teresa? Well, you can lick my pussy if you fucking beg me really sweet ... but the rest belongs to ME BITCH. Now either get on your fucking knees or leave me ... go about your prissy little mission ... these two little sluts are mine!!“

I look upon her ... the years falling away ... and I see her ... as she once was, searching for an echo as she turns her back on me ... driving her malice into her two victims. Oh, such sorrow that such beauty could have been transformed into this. That such love should become such hate and anger. Love, turned into devastation and horror by lies ... using my love to spread its stench across the world for centuries ... and perhaps, for all eternity to come. My mistake ... my error ... laid out before me.

I look deep within her ... her indifference opening a hole in her mind ... . Softly I slip past her defenses, searching for a glimmer ... even an echo of the woman I once loved ... until, almost unexpectedly, I hear a plaintive cry from within her soul ... a touch, familiar and desperate ... in anguish and alone.

I see it ... a small spark ... so very tiny ... so very small, yet one that resonates within me.

Elaine I whisper into her soul I have come for you.

Her body goes almost rigid, her eyes opening wide in outrage and horror ... “No.” she gasps in horror as she turns towards me. “No ... NO you CAN NOT!!!”

“I can.” I whisper to her ...

Gently I take the spark within her and hold it in my thoughts ... comforting it ... giving it the joy it has so long been without.

You found me ... I knew you would ... someday.

How could I not ... you are my love ... you shall always be my love.

Her body shrieks at me and launches itself, intent to rend me limb from limb ... . I can sense her ... the malevolent seed planted deep within her ... the tendrils which have choked away her life, her very soul interminable year after year.

I reach within her and twist ... . She falls to the floor ... her hands clutching at her wet hot cunt ... tearing at her nipples ... shrieking in frustration and need.

“No ... NO I ... Fuck .. I fucking won’t let YOU!!” she screams as she cums and yet, finding no release.

“Lust is simple, the tool of your master ... it is a mere instinct clothed in words. But it is hollow and without texture or form ... strong but as effervescent as the breeze ... ”

“Love,” I say looking at her with comion in my eyes “Love is far far more ... . Once you understood that ... and so you shall understand it again.”

“Nooooo ... NOOOOOO ... " she shrieks as the truth of my words flays at her, slowly breaking apart the evil within her.

I blow upon the spark within her ... bringing it to flame ... tearing back the dark tendrils ... watching them wither within her ... feeling her soul fly once more ... closer and closer to the surface ... until it finally breaks free ... until I can look at her eyes ... and see her looking back at me once more.

I glance at the two women rutting on the floor of the lounge ... hearing them grunt their primal pleasure, the sound of slick fingers, reddened palms and hungry tounges melding in unrestrained animal need. They have descended ... their minds and souls stripped bare ... soon there will be nothing left. I reach into them ... drawing the tendrils of themselves that remain back together ... binding them to each other ... giving each the strength they lack on their own. Melding them soul to soul ... heart to heart ... life to life.

The growls softly turn to moans ... the moans to sighs ... the touches become soft ... gentle ... the words, soft of endearment ... .

“See the hues of love and its power?” I say as a teacher unto a child. “This you gave in order to hold the vapor of emptiness in your hands ... you have forgotten ... but I have not ... and now Elaine ... I shall remind you.”

“No ... no ... Oh god Chelsea ... i ... I needed ... oh please ... God what’s happened to me?!!”

“Hush,” I say as I kneel next to the raven haired beauty ... assuming the form of the winsome young whore that had won her mortal heart oh so many years ago ... .

The years fold back ... her visage softens as I smile at her ... voices echoing from the past ...

“you were destined for joy ... let me show you the way.”

“yes ... chelsea ... show me ... I wish to learn.”

I smile ... “Follow me again Elaine ... let me teach you again the paths of joy.”

Gently I part her legs as I did so many years ago ... hear her gasp as my lips touch her sensitive mound ... kissing each part of her tenderly.

“Ohhh ... Oh Chelsea ... Oh ... oh it’s been soooo long ... " she says as tears fall down her face.

“Yes ... " I say as my fingers gently move inside of her ... “far too long ... far too long since you have been loved.”

“Ohhhh ... oh sweet god ... oh god ... ,” she whines as my essense flows into her ... “Oh god ... oh please ... please ... teach me ... show me ... please ... show me the way!!”

“Yes, my love,” I say as I reach into the air and grasp her collar ... “I will show you what you have forgotten ... and more.”

Lovingly I begin to clasp the collar about her neck once more ... her eyes growing wide as she realizes what is to come.

She looks up at me ... her hazel eyes showing the struggle ... the evil contesting with her soul ... . But she is the Elaine ... the woman I adore ...

“i love you chelsea” she whispers ...

“I love you Elaine,” I say as my lips meet hers ... and the collar snaps into place.

Her back arches and her screams echo in the ether ... her soul crying out in rapture ... .

I hold her as she trembles in my grasp ... her tears flowing through her as the nightmare begins to fade ... and the realization of what she has done begins to enfold her.

“what will i do? oh chelsea ... what can i do?” she whispers in torment.

I look at her. All is not well ... nor shall it be for some time. But she is my beloved Elaine.

“You will begin your path anew ... but this time there shall be a difference.” I say looking into her eyes.

“difference?.” she says as tears begin to flood her eyes once more.

“I will be with you my love ... this time, we make this journey together, for as long as you need me.”

“Yes ... ,” she says with a sigh of love. “together.”

I look at her and my heart leaps. It will take time ... it will be difficult ... but as I look at the two women gently making love to each other nearby ... I know that it will be done, whatever the cost.

I hold her to me ... and know ...

She is worth it my love ... it will take time ... but I am coming ... wait for me.

Softly I kiss Elaine and take her hand. Perhaps in time ... all of our mistakes will be forgiven ... in time.