The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

After reserving and spending over two hours privately training and sparring with Veronica and Bethany in the Royal Regency’s very spacious dojo, then showering and recovering in the boiling hot and welcoming mineral water jacuzzi, Rochelle had taken the girls back to the penthouse for a late lunch and a second much more... satisfying workout in bed. After a second shower, Rochelle was dressed in a pair of ivory white, Lise Charmel panties and a matching white, Eterne boyfriend tee shirt and feeling very relaxed as she stretched her sexy, six foot frame out on the over-stuffed couch in the penthouse’s large, open living room. Taking a deep breath, she looked at her slaves as they knelt before her. Totally nude except for their lace panties and collars, Veronica and Bethany had their heads bowed and their hands on their knees as they waited for her smallest command. Rochelle sat up and turned to face her girls. Having already made Bethany call home to tell her “loving” father that she was fine and giving him a believeable excuse for her prolonged absence before they went downstairs to train, Rochelle smiled as she slipped her fingers into her panties, slid them down her legs and off, tossing them aside.

“Bethany, my pet. Come here. It’s your turn to eat me out while Roni calls Parker and explains why she isn’t home yet, why he shouldn’t be concerned and that everything is fine.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

As Bethany moves into position to obey and satisfy her Mistress, Rochelle hands Veronica her untraceable, sterile cell phone.

“Now Roni, you will call your husband. You will reassure him that everything is fine and that there is nothing to worry about. That the conference is simply running longer than expected. You will make certain that Parker has no reason to suspect anything. Understand me slave?”

“Yes, my Mistress. I understand and obey.”

Taking the phone, Veronica moves to stand a few feet away and calls Parker. As she does so, Rochelle leans back and enjoys the sensations as Bethany works her pussy with her tongue. Taking her time, Bethany slowly licks her folds from bottom to top, grazing her clit with each upstroke. Adding her fingers to her efforts, Bethany moves with the deliberate pace and force she has learned brings her Mistress maximum pleasure as she focuses her efforts on her clit. Flicking it with her tongue, Bethany switches back and forth between working the hot nub with her tongue and fingers and sucking it. As one slave satisfies her, Rochelle listens to the other slave tell her super hero husband why he shouldn’t be concerned or come looking for her.

“... that figures. But yeah, it’s good to hear from you, babe. To be honest, another day or two, and I would have flown out to the islands to see what you were doing.” He sighed softly. “I take it everything is going okay with the conference?”

“Pretty much,” Roni replied. “Honestly, I think the negotiations would likely be going much better if they weren’t being held in a tropical resort. Everyone is far too relaxed and distracted to actually focus on business... though I’m not really one to talk,” she said with a giggle. “It’s been ages since I’ve been able to relax at the beach.”

“Well, we’ll have to remedy that situation then,” Parker stated. “Next year, soon as John is properly toddling, we’re going on a two-week long vacation to Aruba!”

“By next year, I’ll definitely be ready for it, I imagine,” she replied. “So, I take it everything’s okay there at home? John and Lucy are all right? Venus, Chloe, Rosella?”

“Everyone’s fine,” Parker assured her, “just missing you. We’ve had our own little adventures that have kept me distracted, to be sure, but I’ll fill you in on the details when you get back.”

Even as she looked into her Mistress’s eyes, a devilish smile crossed Roni’s lips as she spoke to Parker.

“Yes, my love. I have no doubt you’ll... “fill me in” as soon as I get home. Until then, you’ll have to... Oh, gotta go. Love you. Bye for now.”

“Hey! Wait a... Damn you, Roni. Come back here!”

Handing the phone back to her Mistress and dropping to her knees to kneel before her, Roni’s only thought was one of pure joy as Rochelle pulled Bethany away from her pussy and pushed Ronis’ face against her hot, wet slit. Veronica felt only sheer bliss as she began to eat her Mistress out with all the skill and experience she had.

Adrianna Forsythe, otherwise known as the powerful and famous meta human super heroine, Miss Amazing, hung limply in place. Drenched in sweat, she was shivering in the cold warehouse. Barely conscious, she was hanging suspended from the ceiling by a single pair of stainless steel handcuffs that were connected by a steel d-ring to a solid steel chain that ran through an adjustable chain hoist that, itself, hung from one of the steel trusses that was more than twenty feet above her head and came down at an angle to the floor where it was securely held well out of her reach several feet behind her. She had long ago lost count of the number of days she’s been here. Wherever the fuck “here” even was. She thought she was in an abandoned warehouse somewhere down around the old, abandoned Valley City train depot that hasn’t been used for years, but honestly had no way of knowing for certain. About the only thing she was certain of was that she’s been here for some time. She also couldn’t when she’d been captured, by who, or more importantly.., HOW? Miss Amazing was one of Valley City’s most powerful super heroines. How in the hell had she been... kidnapped?!

She was wearing only the dark blue, lace panties she was wearing the night she had attended a dinner for her favorite charity that she so enthusiastically ed, so that must’ve been when whoever they were had kidnapped her. Her expensive new dress, new shoes, her favorite watch, her grandmother’s cherished wedding ring she wore on a gold chain around her neck, her other jewelry, her purse and cell phone were all long gone. Considering what she’s been through since she was brought here, she considered being all but totally nude the least of her problems. What concerned her, aside from the fact that her captors clearly knew who she was, was the fact that no matter how many times she tried, she couldn’t use her super strength to simply pull the chain down, snap the cuffs that held her in place and use her super speed to easily escape her confinement. What worried her was the fact that no matter how many times she tried, she couldn’t generate any kind of an energy surge to simply melt the cuffs and get free that way either. What scared her was the simple fact that she couldn’t even use her ability to fly to lift herself into the air to relieve the strain on her wrists, arms, shoulders and her back, much less escape. What really scared her was the fact that she was not only covered in sweat and actually feeling the cold, but it was the fact that she felt... weak. Very weak. It was as if all of her meta human strength was gone. What frightened her was the growing suspicion that ALL of her powers were... gone?! What truly frightened her was the fact that she was covered in sweat and hurting from the physical abuse she’s suffered since being captured and brought here. She was actually shivering from the cold, damp air and her entire body hurt in a way and for much longer than she had ever experienced since her powers first manifested when she was fifteen! But, more so than even ALL of that, what honestly... terrified Adrianna was the fact that she was in constant and very real pain from the damn beatings she had suffered almost daily since being brought here. She was also very surprised and confused by the fact that the multiple cuts that had been inflicted on her body by her... host should not only have been impossible, given her invulnerability, but that they STILL haven’t healed. Normally, her powerful healing factor would heal her body from virtually ANY wound or injury in a few minutes, hours or a few days at most, no matter how severe. Hell, she ed a few years ago when her left hand, wrist, four ribs on her right side, her right shoulder, forearm and her upper, left leg had been broken and her sternum had been fractured and had completely healed in less than two weeks. She also ed... vividly HOW much of her body had been broken and how very close to dying she came that day!

‘Yeah, I you, Change Up. After what you did to me, I’ll NEVER forget you, you fucking, sadistic coward!! At least, Brigade attacked me face to face. Granted, it was after you used your ability to temporarily neutralize my powers. After that, it was only too easy for him to attack a powerless woman! God, if it hadn’t been for the entire Valor Force, except for Magpie that is, showing up and defeating both of you assholes and forcing you to restore my powers in the literal “nick of time” so my body could start to heal itself, I probably would’ve died in the ambulance from the beating Brigade gave me before I ever reached the damn hospital. Even with my powers, I still almost died!’

But, that had been a few years ago. Shaking herself out of her reverie and coming back to “now,” what honestly made Adrianna’s blood run cold was what would happen when... SHE came back. She had told Adrianna her name, but nothing else. Her name is DOCTOR Elaine Ellsworth. She stand five feet, eight inches tall, has shoulder length, jet black hair and... hauntingly ice blue eyes that were also the coldest.., deadest eyes Adrianna had ever gazed into. Her raven black hair framed her face and especially her eyes in a way that made even Adrianna want to take a deferential step back from her. From the way she spoke, Adrianna recognized that Elaine Ellsworth was a very intelligent, classically educated and well-traveled woman. From the confident and efficient way she moved, Adrianna could also tell that Elaine was a highly skilled and very adept woman that definitely knew how to handle herself in a physical situation. While the six foot tall Adrianna had the obvious height, size and reach advantages, and, considering that she has been a studious, long term and number one ranked, three time world champion martial artist herself, Adrianna also had a very real feeling that, without her powers, she would NOT want to face Elaine Ellsworth hand to hand and certainly not in that famous “dark alley.” Adrianna had no doubt that the coldly beautiful Doctor Elaine Ellsworth would be every inch the skilled and dangerous fighter that she suspected her to be. Elaine visited her once a day every day. It was how Adrianna had kept track of the days until she finally lost count as the meager food, the little water and the frequent medical exams had all blurred together with the few, random, fitful hours of sleep she managed to get. Elaine took delight in watching as Adrianna was repeatedly measured, poked, prodded, had the inside of her mouth swabbed and had somehow actually had her blood drawn after having been forced to swallow some kind of thick, warm and very bitter tasting, blue liquid... something. Adrianna actually laughed the first time the nurse, at least she assumed she was a nurse, approached her with the empty syringe in her hand the next day. She WASN’T laughing when the nurse effortlessly stuck the needle right into her upper arm, penetrated her skin and actually drew her blood!

‘What the...?! How did you...? I’m... invulnerable! How the... hell could you possibly get that needle in my arm? Oh God, who are these people and what the fuck have they done to me!?!’

Hanging as she was with only enough slack in the chain to have her toes flat on the cold, wet concrete floor and trying desperately to deny the now painful and all but certain fact that she wasn’t super strong or invulnerable anymore, Adrianna was lost in her thoughts when Elaine just suddenly appeared as if out of nowhere right in front of her. She took Adrianna by the chin, lifted her up so they were looking into each other’s eyes and smiled that damned cold smile Adrianna was getting to know all too well.

“Awake, I see? Excellent! We can proceed immediately, then.”

Adrianna swallowed painfully and managed to speak.

“W-will you... please just tell me who you are, wh-what you’ve... done to me and what the... fuck you want from me, Elaine?!“

Elaine smiles, takes Adrianna by the chin and kisses her right on the lips. Confusingly, while Elaine seems to enjoy kissing Adrianna, there is no ion, desire or even warmth present in her kiss.

“Say please. And you will address me as Ma’am.”

Even given her current dire situation and her physical condition, Adrianna looked right into Elaine’s cold eyes and enjoyed the warmth coming from a sudden surge of pure rage. She even managed to smile as she spoke.

“Fuck you..., bitch!”

Elaine smiled again. Then her expression turned cold. Looking into her eyes, Adrianna instantly and genuinely regretted her choice of words. Elaine laughed as she slapped Adrianna hard across the face. When their eyes met again, things were... different.

“What did you say?”

Her head ringing from the very real sensation of actual, physical pain that was still new, but quickly becoming all too familiar to her, Adrianna knew two things. One, somehow her powers had all but definitely been taken from her, and two...

“P-please.”

“Please...?”

“Please.., Ma’am.”

Elaine’s laughter echoed in Adrianna’s ears as she choked on the taste of her own surrender.

“Good girl! You see? I told them you could be trained.”

“Tr-trained? Told... them? Who is them? GODDAMN IT, Elaine!! Just tell me, who the hell are you?! What do you... fucking... want from me!?!“

Another hard slap.

“Language! And you will address me as Ma’am every time you speak. Do you understand me, freak?”

“Yes.., Ma’am.”

“That’s better. Now, since you apparently still haven’t figured it out yet, or more likely, simply don’t want to accept it, let me make one thing VERY clear to you so that we understand each other and may proceed with no further confusion.“

Adrianna did NOT like the genuine apprehension, if not literal... panic she felt welling up as she watched Elaine reach into her tailored, black Dolce & Gabanna suit jacket pocket and pull out a scalpel. Saying nothing, Elaine took the plastic cap off of the blade, grabbed Adrianna’s right leg under the knee with her left hand, lifted it up and with no hesitation whatsoever made a shallow, roughly inch long and very painful incision in her inside, upper right thigh with her right hand.

“NNnuuuhhgg!!”

Dropping Adrianna’s bleeding leg, Elaine silently wiped the blood off of the blade with a napkin she took from the same hidden pocket and then tossed to the floor. She replaced the cap on the scalpel and casually slid it back into her jacket. Then she slapped Adrianna hard across the face again, took her firmly by the chin and looked into her eyes.

“Listen to me very carefully, you... freak! Your inhuman abilities, your so-called ‘super powers’ are gone!! We have erased them from your very genetic structure and, having personally verified the results, I can now tell you with absolute confidence that the effect... is... permanent!“

Adrianna pulled her face from Elaine’s grip and looked down at her bleeding leg through tear filled eyes. She couldn’t believe it. Even as she felt the very real pain and watched the blood flow freely from the cut, Adrianna was in shocked denial!

‘My powers... str-stripped from me? Permanently... gone?! NNOO!! Please tell me this is just some horrible nightmare! Oh God, please tell me she’s lying! This... CAN’T be true! It can’t be!! I’m... I...! Oh God, PLEASE, don’t let this... happen to me!!’

Elaine stepped back and laughed coldly as she motioned to a petite and very attractive, redheaded woman dressed in black medical scrubs who appeared seemingly out of nowhere just as Elaine had. She moved quickly to stop the bleeding and treat the wound. Adrianna just hung there, motionless and silent as she watched the unknown woman press several sterile, gauze pads firmly against her leg until the bleeding finally stopped. Then she wiped away the blood running down her dirty, bare leg. Adrianna watched and suffered through the pain as the nurse cleaned the wound, placed some kind of antiseptic cream over the wound site and used several Steri-Strips, large, square, sterile cotton bandages and a gauze wrap to carefully bandage her leg. The woman then held up two blue pills and two larger, white pills in her palm. Adrianna looked at her for a tense moment then turned her face away from her. The woman spoke to her in a tone of voice that relayed an unmistakably genuine concern for Adrianna.

“It’s okay. The blue ones are antibiotics for the cut and the white ones are for the pain. Please take them, they’ll help you.”

Adrianna took a deep breath and met her gaze again, She looked into the redhead’s eyes and after a long moment opened her mouth and accepted the pills. The woman then offered her some cold water from a bottle. After swallowing the pills and eagerly drinking nearly the entire bottle of water, Adrianna looked at the woman that cared for her and tried to smile as she spoke in what was barely more than a broken whisper at this point.

“Th-thank you. Who are...? I... Thank you!”

The woman looked at Adrianna and smiled a quick, genuinely warm smile as she slid a few strands of Adrianna’s hair out of her eyes and wiped her face and neck with a cool, clean washcloth. The matching concern in her eyes was obvious as she looked over Adrianna’s deeply bruised, badly beaten and nearly nude body which included several untreated cuts and wounds. She turned to face Elaine.

“Please, Dr. Ellsworth. You have to let me treat her wounds! If her powers have really been taken from her, she needs real medical care! You have to let me...“

“Leave, Sandy. Now!”

Hesitant and obviously apprehensive, Sandy Marsh looked at Adrianna, then back to Elaine before picking up her bag and quickly scrambling out of sight through an unseen door behind Adrianna. Elaine grabbed Adrianna by the chin and looked into her eyes again.

“All better? So that you understand your situation completely, I feel I should tell you that we have definitively proven the efficacy, effectiveness and permanence of our formula’s ability to neutralize the powers and abilities of meta human freaks like you. Most of my associates now believe that we should simply kill you to ensure our security and maintain our secrecy. That way there is zero probability of you escaping and telling your super hero friends and other meta humans that we exist, who we are, what we’ve accomplished, what we’re planning and, of course, to simply be rid of one more of you inhuman freaks. They believe that once you’re dead and no longer any possible security threat, we can then safely refocus ALL of our attention on determining a more all-encoming methodology to affect larger groups of meta humans more quickly. But I think you can still be... useful. To me, at least.“

Adrianna looked at Elaine. Looking into her dead eyes and seeing that she was serious, Adrianna finally accepted the cold certainty and truth of her words. Her meta human abilities were gone. Forever. The meta human super heroine, Miss Amazing was... dead. Her very existance literally erased. She knew something else too. She knew now that she HAD to survive! She had one mission now! Only ONE purpose. She HAD to escape! No matter what it took, no matter what she was forced to do, she had to find out everything she could about Elaine, her unknown associates AND their plans for the city’s meta humans, maybe every meta human, good and bad, everywhere and then she HAD to escape and tell someone! It was too late for her, but she had to get this information to someone that could stop these fucking bastards! Whoever the fuck they are! Taking a deep breath and swallowing hard as she closed her eyes, she quickly made the only decision she could. The only choice she had. She would “play her role” and do whatever it took to survive and escape. She would absolutely humiliate herself if that was what she had to do. But she would learn as much as possible about these people and she WOULD escape to warn the city’s other heroes... somehow! She would make certain she lived at least long enough to get the information to the Valor Force! She had to get the information to... to Megan! Yes, Megan Dupree could figure it all out! She would figure out what to do. Closing her eyes, Adrianna took another deep breath and mentally steeled herself. Swallowing hard, the ‘broken’ Adrianna Forsythe opened her eyes and looked meekly at Elaine.

“Please, Ma’am! I... I don’t want to die. Please! I... beg you. Please don’t kill me. I’m... I’m yours. I’ll do... anything! I’ll do... whatever... you want, Ma’am. Please!“

Elaine looked at the nearly nude and totally broken meta human hanging from the steel chain in front of her. She had to it, even as Adrianna hung there, her body beaten, bruised, cut and stinking of sweat, blood and other... aromas, that cleaned up, she was indeed a very beautiful woman. Besides, obviously, a billionaire heiress like Adrianna Forsythe could be very useful to her personally. After all, Elaine had plans of her own and they went far beyond “just” putting an end to every living meta human abomination on the planet. Once Adrianna’s spirit was truly and completely broken, once she knew and accepted her proper place and she was fully trained and genuinely obedient, she would indeed be very useful to her. Elaine smiled as the images and possibilities flooded her dark mind. She grabbed Adrianna by the hair and deliberately wrenched her head back painfully. Elaine smiled as she spoke to her.

“Yes, you certainly will, freak!”

As Elaine laughed, Adrianna couldn’t deny or stop the very real chill of genuine fear that ran down her bare back.