The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive
Author: Mesmer Eyezed
Story: Temple of the Goddess

Temple of the Goddess

Many months ago I was playing around on the Internet and typed in hypnosis in my search engine. I found site after site on hypnosis in health, hypnosis in psychology, and so on. Then I found a site on hypnotic domination. Intrigued I clicked on the link that took me to a page of links to women who would hypnotize someone to become their slave. The women offered MP3 recordings, VHS tapes, phone sessions and if someone had the money they could meet the woman in person. I was fascinated! I was hooked! I found a site with the most beautiful big-breasted blond woman on a site called Temple of the Goddess. After I had exhausted her free stuff I moved to the MP3 recording and then VHS tapes. After only a month or so I graduated to phone sessions.

In one of our sessions I remember Goddess Julia asking me if I was single, what I did for a living and how much I made. She then instructed me to complete a survey she would send me. I was to send her the completed survey along with a recent photo of me. She did not tell me why and I did not ask why. I completed the survey, attached my picture and sent my e-mail. A few days later the goddess called me.

She said, “I am interested in using you as a full time slave. I would like to meet you in person, hypnotize you and decide if you are slave quality. Are you interested?”

I said, “You mean I could be your personal slave? Yes, I’m definitely interested.”

My goddess said, “I will e-mail you instructions on where to meet me, when to meet me and what to bring.” Then she hung up.

As I read over the e-mail I wondered if I had made the right decision. She was essentially telling me that once I was hypnotized that she would do with me as she chose. The erotic fantasy seemed a little different than the cold stark reality of giving up control of my life. I looked at the photo she had attached and I decided that maybe control over my life was overrated. All I had to do was let her hypnotize me and I got to be her personal slave. I pinned her photo up in my bedroom so each time I got cold feet I could look at her and remind myself why I was going. I packed my suitcase, got in the car and made the drive across the state to meet my goddess in person. The closer my car got to her house the more nervous I got. What if she didn’t like me? What if I wasn’t her type? All sorts of self-doubt entered my mind until I finally arrived. I pulled into her driveway and thought to myself that there was no turning back now. I would be here for the next three days for slave training.

I rang the bell and a very beautiful Asian woman answered the door. I said, “Oh I’m sorry I must have the wrong house.”

The woman reached out, took my hand, and said, “Mr. Johnson. We have been expecting you. Goddess Julia is waiting for you. Please come in and I will take you to your room.” I followed the woman up to my bedroom.

I tried to make idle chat with her and said, “So how long have you worked for Goddess Julia?”

The woman looked at me with a face devoid of emotion or expression and said, “I do not work for her. I live to serve her. She is my master and soon she will be yours. Now please follow me to the greeting room.” My heart pounded as I suddenly pictured myself as a mindless robot like this woman. I followed her to the greeting room and when we stepped inside my fears left me.

Goddess Julia was more beautiful in person than she was on her website or in the photo she had e-mailed to me. I felt the urge to drop to my knees and worship her and it wasn’t hypnosis that was making me feel this way. Her looks were so powerful that they demanded respect and admiration. She walked up to me and said, “Please do not be alarmed by Min. She requested her current status. I would never strip someone of emotion and feeling unless they requested it. You’re the paying customer so you get to decide what you want.”

She motioned for me to sit down and said, “I’ve read your survey but I want to hear some of it from you. Tell me again why being a slave is a dream come true for you.”

I said, “I have been submissive my whole life but didn’t realize it. I always gravitated towards confident women who had no trouble telling me what to do. When I was young anytime a movie had hypnosis in it I got so turned on that I would almost cum in my pants. Your website was like a fantasy turned into reality.”

Goddess Julia said, “And tell me what you want to gain from this weekend.”

I replied, “I wish to learn to be a good slave. I want to be dominated and controlled to provide any kind of satisfaction that you desire. I want to leave here knowing that my mind and body are completely owned.”

Goddess Julia stood up and said, “Perfect. We both want the same thing. What a great way to start. Let’s head into my private room so we can begin your training.”

Goddess Julia led me to a dark secluded room in her house. It had a very plush sofa in it, seemed to be a little warmer than the rest of the house and had a chair for the goddess to sit in. There was fan mail on the wall and a photo of her and a few of her slaves on the wall. Besides that there were not a lot of distractions or things to look at. She motioned to the couch and said, “Why don’t you get comfortable and we’ll get started in just a moment.”

I sat back on the couch, put my head on the pillow and waited for her to start. She stood over me and said, “Comfy?”

I said, “Oh yes, very comfortable. Thanks.”

Then she said, “Great. Then it is time to obey your goddess.” I suddenly felt a powerful wave of sleepiness come crashing over me, my eyes fluttered a few times and then they closed.

A few minutes later, or what I thought was only a few minutes later, I opened my eyes and wondered why Goddess Julia hadn’t started yet. There was a large woman in the room talking to the goddess. I thought I recognized her but couldn’t place the face. She was bent over and writing on the back of the chair that I thought Goddess Julia was going to sit in. Then she handed her something that looked like a check and said, “Here is the rest of the money. Are you sure it worked?”

Goddess Julia said, “Oh yes. Besides you have three days to try him out. If you’re not fully satisfied I will refund your money and wipe his memory clean.” There was a pause and then Goddess Julia said, “That is so funny that you know him. I think this is the first time a slave has been hand picked by his master. Good for you.”

Goddess Julia looked over at me and said, “He’s stirring. Are you ready?”

The large woman said, “I think so. I’m just nervous.”

Goddess Julia said, “Don’t be nervous. You were in the room for the entire thing. Come on, let’s get started.”

I wanted to run, I wanted to hide, I wanted to scream foul but all I could do was sit there. If I had just heard correctly I had not driven all this way to serve my goddess. I had been duped and was supposedly about to become the slave of this very large woman. I would gladly obey the goddess but there was no way I was going to obey this woman. They both walked over, the large woman sat in the chair and Goddess Julia stood behind her smiling.

I finally broke the silence and said, “What happened? I thought you were going to hypnotize me.”

The large woman laughed and said, “Wow, he really doesn’t remember does he?”

Goddess Julia took her hand, patted it and said, “You see, you have absolutely nothing to worry about.”

Goddess Julia turned to me and said, “I did hypnotize you. Every phone session I gave you a post hypnotic suggestion so I would not have to waste my valuable time putting you under again. You went right out. If I were to open the curtain you would see that the sun has almost gone down. Now let me tell you what this weekend has in store for you.”

Goddess Julia said, “Horny men drive from all around to spend a weekend with the goddess. They eagerly fork over their money and then hand over their mind to me. You were no different. My other clients are lonely women who would love to have a man who will be faithful to them, never leave them and will obey them. These women pay me much more than you men do and you both get what you want. You get to embrace your submissive side. You will learn to be a good slave and you will be dominated and controlled. Brenda will also get what she asked for. She wanted a nice clean-cut man who makes a decent living to be her slave. I guess you could think of me as a match maker.”

She laughed at her pun but Brenda eagerly watched me. I glanced at Brenda and smiled. No amount of hypnosis could make me desire a woman that big. When Goddess Julia finally finished her speech I said, “Nothing personal Brenda but I changed my mind about being a slave.”

Goddess Julia looked at Brenda and said, “Okay honey, this is the moment you’ve been waiting for. Show him.”

Brenda stood up, took her coat off and displayed a see through mini tube dress. She wasn’t wearing any underwear or a bra. The woman was big. She must have been a good three to four inches taller and had to outweigh me by a good 150 pounds. Her breasts were enormous from being so heavy. The dress clung to her breasts, ass and stomach. I should have been disgusted but I wasn’t. This was my first fleeting glimpse at the fact that something wasn’t right with me.

Brenda said, “What do I do now Julia?”

Goddess Julia said, “Don’t be shy honey. Look at him. He is already pinching himself because he cannot believe he is so lucky to have this much woman.”

As Goddess Julia said this she cupped her hands underneath Brenda’s breasts, picked them up and gently shook them. I thought to myself that those things were gigantic. I could not imagine shopping for a bra. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her breasts. I looked at Goddess Julia and then back at Brenda. Goddess Julia looked like a girl with a training bra compared to Brenda. I had fought the urge to kneel before Goddess Julia when we had first met but I could not fight the urge this time. I fell to my knees and kneeled before Brenda.

Brenda giggled and seemed to feel uncomfortable with my adoration and the sudden yearning I had for her. I took her hand and said, “You are truly a goddess. All my life I pursued thin women that the magazines and television said were beautiful. If only I had met you before today. You are a true woman amongst want-to-be-women. Please let me be your man. Let me be your slave. I promise you will not be disappointed.”

I took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. Brenda turned to Julia and said, “Wow, that was almost word for word. Are you sure he isn’t just repeating back what you told him to say?”

Julia laughed and said, “Oh no. I assure you his feelings are genuine. Take him back to the room and have some fun with him.”

Julia tossed Brenda some kind of leather strap and said, “I’ll see you two in the morning.”

Brenda turned to me and said, “Would you mind putting this on?” Then she cleared her throat and said, “Oh my, I meant to say put on your collar and leash slave.”

I obediently took the collar and said, “Yes my goddess.”

I attached the collar and Brenda fastened a leash to the collar.

She said, “Come slave. You have quite a bit of worshipping to do.” She walked a few feet ahead of me and led me down the hallway to the bedroom I had left my suitcase in. I closed the door and she sat me down on the bed. Then she said, “I have always wanted to do this.”

Brenda climbed on top of me, put her right leg over my left leg and her left leg over my right leg so she was sitting on my lap and facing me. Then she said, “Kiss me.” I could hardly contain myself. I kept trying to tell myself that I wasn’t attracted to Brenda, she wasn’t my type but I could not deny what I was feeling. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her with a long slow passionate kiss.

We kissed for a long time and then she said, “Lift up my dress and suck on my breasts.”

I lifted up her dress and when I held her breasts in my hands I felt like the luckiest man in the world. I said, “You are a goddess.” Then I put a breast into my mouth.

As I sucked on one breast as I gently caressed the other breast. Then I would switch them around. After a little while I recognized the smell of pussy juice and felt my pant legs getting wet. She finally pushed me back on the bed and said, “Holy shit I want you. I want you right now. Make love to me.”

Ah finally! I was going to get some relief from the bulge in my pants. Then to my horror, to my utter dismay I said, “I am not worthy to make love to a goddess like you without first worshipping you with my tongue.”

Brenda said, “Good slave. You are always happy when you put my needs before your own. Now start worshipping me.”

I couldn’t move a muscle with her sitting on me. I said, “My goddess I need you to get up so I can worship you.”

She pulled out a drawing of a man on his back, the woman facing away from him and her sitting on the man’s face. Brenda showed me the picture and said, “My slave does not need to get up. You will lick my pussy like the man in the picture. I am not ready to unpin my slave.” She held me down on the bed, turned her body around and placed her pussy into my face. I eagerly grabbed both ass cheeks, pulled her closer to me and went to work on giving my goddess pleasure.

I had never felt so blissfully helpless and submissive as I did at that moment. I was pinned to the bed and had a collar around my neck with a leash. Her body shook from the pleasure and the happier she was the happier I felt. When she was finished she said, “Now go wash up.”

I started for the bathroom when I felt a hard tug on my leash. Then she said, “On second thought. Get on your hands and knees and crawl to me as I reel you in on your leash.”

I said, “Yes my goddess.”

As she reeled me in she said, “Julia is a goddess. I want to be your mistress. You will call me mistress.”

I replied, “Yes mistress.”

As I got to her she leaned back, spread her legs, pulled me by the back of my head and said, “You created a monster. That is the first time I’ve ever had my pussy licked. I want that kind of pleasure again.”

I spent most of the evening giving her orgasm after orgasm until her body just wouldn’t respond anymore. By time I was finished I was exhausted and all I wanted to do was sleep. I crawled up next to her and began to caress her hair. I just couldn’t get enough of her. I asked if I could give her a massage or possibly bathe her but she finally said, “Go to sleep dear. You have the rest of your life to worship me.” She tapped her finger on my forehead and said, “Obey me. Now go to sleep and do not wake up until morning.” I felt a trance sweep over me and then I felt the trance give way to a deep restful sleep. I did not wake up until morning.

I woke up in the morning and Brenda was already out of bed. I jumped out of bed and apologized for not being awake to take care of her. Then she said, “Sit with me and watch the sun rise.” I sat down with her but all I could do was look at her and tell her how beautiful she was.

She finally said, “Slow down Ron. You really don’t recognize me do you?”

I said, “How could I? If I had known such a beautiful woman I would have loved her.”

She seemed moody. Then she said, “Don’t be silly. Julia turned you into my lovesick slave. I’m just afraid that isn’t going to last when you remember who I am.”

I said, “Now you’re being silly. I am yours forever or until you don’t want me anymore. Why do you doubt my love and adoration for you?”

As I caressed her hair and gently kissed her face she said, “Stop! Sit down. Let me tell you why you already know me.”

I sat down excited to hear how I already knew this incredible woman. Then she said, “You’re Ron Johnson, Founder and President of RJ Power, a power converter company that specializes in AC to DC current conversion for the computer industry. You come in around 8 AM and usually leave around 7 PM. Everyone loves working for you and you like to personally come around and meet with the regular employees. How would I know that Ron?”

I looked closely at Brenda and suddenly her face popped into my head wearing a blue coat and sitting at a desk. I leaped up, hugged her and said, “Brenda Smith from accounts payable. You work for me.” I kissed her long and hard and then I said, “I don’t understand. How did you find me here?”

Brenda reached into her wallet and pulled out my bio from the survey I had completed. The company name was not there but I had listed my occupation as founder of an electronic conversion company based in Sacramento.

Brenda said, “I wasn’t sure but I had a hunch. Your favorite teams, your favorite food, and everything else seemed to match up. I paid my deposit and when I got your picture I knew it was you. So how are you going to feel when this little fantasy weekend is over and we go back to reality on Monday?”

We both were surprised when we heard Goddess Julia’s voice say, “Yes Ron, tell her how you’re going to feel come Monday.” Then she turned to Brenda and said, “I think you will be pleased with his answer.”

I slid off my seat, took a knee in front of Brenda and said, “I will feel like the luckiest man in that company. No wait a minute, I will feel like the luckiest man in the world. But I don’t think you should go back to that company as an accounts payable clerk. I think you should go back with a ring on your finger as my bride to be. I don’t fully understand what Goddess Julia did to me in that room but I cannot imagine one day without you. Please let me spend the rest of my life worshipping you and being your slave. I would do anything. The pleasure I gave you last night was just the beginning.” I took her hand and kissed it again. Then I said, “What do you say?”

Goddess Julia started clapping and said, “Yes. Yes. Yes. She says yes. Congratulations Brenda.”

I looked at Goddess Julia. Had I been attracted to her? Hadn’t I hung a picture of her in my room? What was I thinking? She paled in comparison to my Brenda. Julia took my hand, took Brenda’s hand and put our hands together.

Then she turned to Brenda and said, “He’s all yours honey. This fantasy weekend isn’t going to end. It will be your fantasy life. And look at Ron. This isn’t punishment. This isn’t torture. I simply changed what he thinks is beautiful. You are the most beautiful woman in the world to him now. He would jump in front of a car to save you. Now take your trophy home and enjoy him.”

Brenda turned to me and said, “You’re for real?”

I kissed her hand, gave her little kisses up her arm and then kissed her on her lips. I said, “I’m for real. I will do anything for my mistress. I am yours to dominate and control. This is my dream come true too. I always wanted to submit myself to a real voluptuous woman.”

Julia interrupted us and said, “Please! You two are killing me with all this mushy talk. Take your slave home, marry him, and have your way with him.”

Brenda threw her arms around Julia and said, “I felt like all that money I paid you was a crime but now I feel like I got a deal. Thank you.” Brenda fastened the leash to the collar on my neck that I had completely forgotten about. Then she said, “Come slave. I have more training for you.” She pulled my leash and I eagerly followed.