The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive
Author: Mesmer Eyezed
Story: Swimming Pool

Swimming Pool

I was sitting out at the pool working on my tan when a large redhead in a one-piece swimsuit came into the pool area. The pool area was practically empty because it was a weekday but she took her towel and threw it on the chair right next to me. She said “hi” and then walked away.

She climbed into the pool and swam a few laps before she did some kind of water aerobic exercises. She swam a few more laps and got out of the pool. She walked over to her towel and said, “Whoo, that was refreshing.”

She threw her head forward and when her hair all flew forward the water from her hair splashed water all over my chest and stomach. I yelled out, “Hey, that’s cold.”

Her face turned red like she was embarrassed and she quickly grabbed her towel and said, “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry. Let me get that for you.”

I said, “That’s okay, it will dry on its own.”

She ignored my comment and began toweling off my stomach first and then my chest. I said, “That really isn’t necessary.”

She said, “Oh but I insist. Just lie back and let Paula take care of you.”

I lied back on the chair and waited patiently for the big woman to get her chubby hands off of me. As she toweled my chest off she kept brushing my nipples and before I knew it I was started to getting hard. Embarrassed by my arousal I finally said, “Okay Paula, that’s enough. I think I’m dry.”

Paula looked down at my erection smashing into my swim trunks and said, “Ooh yes, dry and hard as a rock. Did you like the view?”

I said, “What view? You kept caressing my….”

My sentence cut off as she put her hands to her chest, pulled on the swimsuit and allowed me to see almost all of her two massive breasts. Part of me was disgusted by her weight but part of me was fascinated by the sheer size and sexiness of such large breasts. I smiled at her breasts and said, “Oh that view. Actually I um, I uh, I hadn’t noticed. You kept catching my nipples with your hands when you were drying me off.”

She had the audacity to reach down, take my nipples into her fingers and started squeezing and caressing them. Then she said, “So you have sensitive nipples. That’s good to know.”

Looking at her massive breasts as she manipulated my nipples almost made me invite her back to my apartment but my senses came around and I said, “Please take your hands off of me. I need to go back to my place.”

She squeezed my nipples and caressed them in small gentle circles and I thought I was going to bust a nut right there at the poolside. I knew I had to get up and break this women’s spell that she was casting so I tried to sit up. She pushed me back down, caressed my nipples again and said, “Tell me what apartment you’re in and I’ll let you up.”

I was almost gasping for air as the blood seemed to be diverted to my nipples and my erection. Having lost my better judgment I said, “Apartment 22 in Building C. Now please let me up.”

She suddenly stopped playing with my chest, grabbed my right hand, inserted it into her right hand with her left hand, started shaking my hand and said, “It was nice to meet you. And your name?”

I said, “Vince, my name is Vince.”

She said, “Well it was nice to meet you Vince. Maybe I’ll see you around.”

I quickly made my way back to my apartment and immediately relieved myself of all the sexual desire I was feeling. When I was done and that sense of urgency was gone I went into the bathroom, looked in the mirror, splashed cold water in my face and speaking to my reflection I said, “What the hell is the matter with you? Did you not notice how large she is?”

I then answered my own question, “Yes, but you liked the way she pinned you to that chair and forced you to answer her questions before she released you from her forced pleasure. And she might be fat but you’ve never seen breasts like that before. Face it dude, you need to avoid that woman before she tries something else.”

I splashed water on my face again and said, “Great! Now I’m even talking to myself. I think I’m losing my mind.”

I got dressed to head out to the grocery store and opened my front door. Paula was standing in my doorway with an evil grin on her face. I said, “Paula. Hi. Um, what brings you to my apartment.”

She said, “You do silly. I came by to get my pussy licked. And while you’re down there I might just have you lick my ass too. I love when a guy does that to me.”

I laughed and said, “You must be crazy lady. I am not licking anyone’s pussy and especially yours.”

Paula had the nerve to push me back into my apartment and said, “We’ll see about that Vince. After I hypnotize you I think you will not only lick what I tell you to lick but you will beg me to let you do it.”

I said, “Lady you have definitely been watching too many movies or something. You cannot just come in here and hypnotize me.”

I am not sure why but I started to panic. In spite of everything I had heard about hypnosis she seemed so sure of herself. I could not help thinking that a woman would not burst into my apartment claiming she could hypnotize me unless she could. Displaying my sudden lack of surety I said, “Can you?”

Paula said, “Of course I can and I have several different options. I could grab your nipples like this and use your arousal to divert your attention from my hypnotic suggestions.”

As she said this she squeezed my nipples through my shirt and sent pleasure all over my body. She quickly let go and said, “I could knock you out, tie you to your bed and screw you into submission but that would take a long time so I think I will just use a traditional approach. Now don’t make this difficult for me. Just look into my beautiful green eyes and listen to my soft soothing hypnotic voice.”

Every fiber of my being told me not to look into her eyes and not to listen to her voice but another part of me wanted to. Part of me wanted to see if it was true. And it was true, what would it be like to be hypnotized by someone I had just met; someone who had gotten me so horny I had to whack off just to shake off the effects of her flirtation? That part of me ignored the fibers of my being and I found her eyes. They were a soft green but seemed almost like two green crystals with yellow running through them. But besides being beautiful they held no special power.

Paula said, “Very good Vince. I see you are going to do this the easy way. I like a submissive man who does not try to fight his destiny. Now just relax and gaze into my eyes finding yourself becoming very drowsy and very relaxed. You do feel drowsy and relaxed don’t you?”

Before I could even answer or even think to answer she said, “Of course you do. You cannot resist my hypnotic power. Now just stare deep into my eyes falling under my spell and becoming sleepier and sleepier. Your eyes are growing heavier and heavier as that warm drowsy feeling spreads from your head down to your toes. You are no match for my eyes and my voice and can feel your will slipping away as my voice slowly takes over your thoughts. Sleep for me Vince, sleep and obey.”

I had a big stupid smile on my face and as my eyes started to flutter shut I realized what I was allowing to happen. There was no guarantee that I would make love to her one time and be allowed to return to my normal life. There was no guarantee that this was not some permanent move to make me her lover not just today but forever. The smile left my face and I forced my eyes back open.

Paula said, “Sleep Vince. You cannot resist and you will not resist. My voice is so soothing and my eyes are so inviting. You wish to resist but you cannot and as you melt into a deep hypnotic sleep you realize it is too late to fight me now. So close those heavy eyes Vince and surrender to me. Surrender your mind to me and let go. Sleep Vince, sleep and obey.”

I just could not seem to fight her words and as she told me to sleep I either let my eyes close or they closed on their own but they did close. I felt a huge weight lift off my shoulders knowing I no longer needed to resist her anymore. Whatever she had planned for me I would obey and was just along for the ride.

Paula said, “Now I want you to go deeper and deeper for your queen, deeper and deeper. As I caress your nipples you will become very aroused and your arousal will take you deeper and deeper into your hypnotic trance. As you go deeper and deeper you will completely under my power and control.”

I felt her pull my shirt out from its tucked position and then she reached under my shirt. Her fingers arrived at my nipples and as she began softly caressing my nipples she said, “Deeper and deeper slave becoming more and more submissive to your queen.”

I was lost in a sea of submissive pleasure when her voice came into my head saying, “I am your queen and you adore me. I am so much woman and you love every inch of my big beautiful body. You love my breasts, my lips, my eyes, and you love the way I was able to hypnotize you. There is something so erotic about my ability to control your thoughts and every time I do control you your love for me will intensify. You are my slave and love being my slave. Are you ready to serve your queen?”

It felt so good to say, “Yes my queen, I am ready to serve you.”

Paula said, “Good slave. When I count to five and tap your forehead you will awaken with a full recollection of everything that happened today. Just the knowledge of how I masterfully and skillfully hypnotized you will overwhelm your senses with lust and desire.”

She counted to five and I was awake and standing before my queen. I immediately fell to my knees and said, “Please let me lick your pussy my queen. Please let me worship your body.”

Paula said, “I must be psychic or something. Did I or did I not predict that you would not only lick my pussy but that you would beg me to do it?”

I said, “Yes my queen you did. You are so smart. I am not worthy of a goddess like you.”

Everything I said felt so real. I felt like I was not worthy of her and I had an overwhelming intense desire to lick her pussy and give her pleasure. She said, “I thought you were going somewhere. Did you change your mind?”

She laughed at her question knowing full well what the answer was but she allowed me to answer anyways. I said, “Yes my queen. I could never leave you without your permission.”

Paula pulled her pants down, walked over to my couch, sat down, lifted her legs in the air and said, “That was the right answer slave. I now grant you permission to lick my pussy.”

I eagerly walked over to her as she waited for me in her spread eagle position but then she said, “Oh I’m sorry little Vincie. I prefer to have my pussy licked after you crawl on your hands and knees to me.”

My knees gave out as if they were no longer under my control and I began crawling to her. When I got to her I buried my face into her pussy and began gently kissing and licking her pussy. Speaking directly into her pussy I said, “I love you my queen.”

She pulled my face out from between her legs by the hair on the back of my head and said, “I can’t understand what you’re saying my little slave. Say it again.”

I replied, “I love you my queen.”

Paula laughed, pushed my head back between her legs and said, “Oh I know you do honey, I know you do. You belong to me now baby and I’m never letting you go.”

And thus began my new life as Paula’s love slave.