The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Arianna Lehane and Jennifer Graham were not super close, but they respected each other as colleagues. The two most powerful women in an organization that brainwashes, mostly, women for profit can have a hell of a lot of sway in a place like the Pleasure Bunnie Corporation. Neither had any moral objections to their work, nor did they lose sleep over the eradication of any particular woman’s independence. Arianna saw a lot of herself in Jennifer. Young, angry, but rarely showing it, and living by their own moral codes was something the dark, and red, haired women shared in common. They weren’t close, but they did enjoy the time, such as now, that was spent together.

Arianna had suggested a dinner together to relax after a particularly long day of numerous minor issues with the sales of Bunnies. The buyer had been very specific about his needs, but impatient about the period of time needed to create the Pleasure Bunnie of his dreams. However, that was over for the day and they had retired for dinner. After dinner, the women relaxed on a couch as their wives, Claire and Cynthia, cleaned up in the kitchen.

“Fuck,” Jennifer began, sighing as a Bunnie maid put a coffee next to her, “I hate it when some douchebag buyer thinks it is totally normal to demands a fully programmed Bunnie by the end of a week. What an asshole.” She picked up her coffee and gently sipped at it before putting it back down.

Arianna laughed as she sipped at her own cup. “Yeah. Some people think this is like a fucking drive through window or something. We’ve got this down to a science and it is pretty automated at this point, but we aren’t that fast. In the old days, it would take a month, or more, to get them right.”

Jennifer leaned in. “No one really talk about those days. I bet it was pretty wild trying to figure this all out as you went.”

Arianna shrugged. “Sure, there were a few...failed...experiments by William after he discovered that the nanites could be used to program someone in combination with brainwashing. Before my time, but the first few ‘volunteers’ he definitely broke.”

Jennifer definitely wanted Arianna to continue, having never heard about the early days and was, thus, captivated by the story. The dark-haired woman decided to humor her. “The first few were broken...left either mindless dolls or insane...But he was desperate, because his real reasons for even pursuing this line of scientific inquiry was to save Kimberly from her own demons.”

Jennifer nodded. “I have heard she was pretty mentally ill back then.” A shudder went through her at the idea that Kimberly had volunteered in the present to be a full time Pleasure Bunnie, but then a shudder of pleasure followed at the sexy slave’s joy at servicing her. She shuddered again at her own solipsistic nature, but then mentally shrugged indifferently.

“Yep,” Arianna began, “Kim had always been a little off, but when we got to college it got way worse. By the time her and William were in the graduate program, she could barely hold it together. When he realized that the nanites could control someone...or at least influence them, he dedicated himself to using them to fix her.” Ari sighed, disgusted with what had eventually happened with her former best friend.

Jennifer decided to reorient the topic of conversation a little bit. “What, or who rather, was the first successful programming?”

A laugh came out of Arianna’s mouth before she became a little more serious. “Ah, that was a girl named Pandora. Well,” the dark haired Mistress scratched at her hair, “her name wasn’t originally Pandora, it was Madison or Miranda or something like that.” She shrugged. “Pandora was Kimberly’s roommate in the graduate apartments. She was a bitch, but didn’t have a lot of family or close ties to anyone but a boyfriend, so she became an experiment...and it worked.”

“...so then, over that spring break, Pandora was very crudely brainwashed and, due to some error on William’s part, basically turned into our first mindless sex doll. She responded to commands and could perform tasks if she previously knew them or was taught.” Arianna paused for a moment at Jennifer’s puzzled look. “For example, if he told her to cook potatoes, she could do it because she had done it before. Pandora had never given a blowjob before, so Kimberly had to actually teach her how to do it.”

“Blowjob lessons. Hilarious.” Jennifer laughed and rolled her eyes.

“Anyway...so Pandora was trained to be a good little cocksucker and generally pleasing to both William and Kimberly. Because of Kimberly’s mental issues, William also trained Pandora to be her new best friend and they spent a lot of their time together.”

Arianna paused as an Asian Bunnie in a pink maid uniform and white stockings swayed by. “This was also the first time William began trying to fix Kimberly’s issues. Very, very, gently once it seemed Pandora was coming along nicely.”

Jennifer watched the maid’s bubble butt sway out of the room. “They seem to be fixed now.”

Arianna stared at her. “So, Pandora was kept around until the end of that semester. Since she was so crudely brainwashed, it was hard to keep up her public life. We had her slowly break off from friends, quit her job, fail her classes. We had her fuck the star basketball player or whatever, and when they got busted her social status was pretty much zero. At that point, no one would be surprised if she vanished at the end of the semester.”

Jennifer thought for a moment before responding, wanting to continue urging Arianna to talk about this. “Aww, poor girl. I bet you gave her some new friends.”

Ari grinned. “Yes, well, William fucked her senseless all the time. However, her friendship with Kimberly was what ended up being so important. Pandora really grounded Kimberly and helped to keep her under control. Her mental illness was also brought under control more as William began experimenting on her too.”

“William has told me that she was pretty wild,” Jennifer frowned, saddened by the depths needed to help women out.

Arianna sighed loudly, “yeah, as college went on, she really began falling apart. Looking back, it might have begun even before that. She changed a lot once he began experimenting on her as well. Kimberly calmed down a lot and became less impulsive and out of control. She became who I think she really thought she could be without the impediment of mental illness.”

Jennifer’s eye caught a bubble butt in a pink colored maid uniform swayed past the doorway yet again. “Uh huh. That really worked.”

Arianna rolled her eyes. “I said thought, didn’t I?” She sighed. “So anyway, Pandora’s sister had a friend whose father was some kind of kajillionaire, so we had her kidnapped, ‘Venture Capital,’ and so on and on.” She waved her hand around her. “Which eventually leads us to finding Claire, the whole thing with Lauren Collins, and then finding you.”

Jennifer frowned. “This is a fairly dull story. I was expecting more excitement and intrigue.”

Arianna shrugged at her. “It is getting late. Time for bed.” They both up, gently hugged, and went off on their way.

The End