Goddess Eliza Controls His Mind

Francis opened his e-mail and rejoiced. Another message from Goddess! He had never been happier before submitting to the beautiful blue-eyed blonde with bountiful boobs, especially when she was in the mood to play with him.

“Good morning, my pet,” it said. “I have a task for you, one I’m sure you’ll love to carry out for me. Log in to the private area of my site and type the sentence you find there. Obey all interruptions. Now, get to it. I’ll be waiting for your report.

Your owner,

Goddess Eliza”

“I love typing tasks.” He muttered under his breath as he quickly scrambled to her website. A picture of Goddess’ gorgeous gaze immediately made his cock throb. She had conditioned him over the last couple of months, and he couldn’t wait to surrender to her once more.

Logging in, he found the message and the task requirements. Only 20 lines with a 2-line punishment per mistake? Goddess was so thoughtful! He took a deep breath and typed:

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza com

Bzzt! The dreaded mistake buzzer rang in his ears, momentarily snapping him out from the ever-growing frenzy of submission. No matter how much he tried, he could never get a perfect run on one of her tasks. While that had not been the case this time, he often fumbled on purpose just for the pleasure of spending more time as her thrall. Smiling from head to toe, he resumed his work.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Suddenly, the screen flashed white, the first of Goddess’ divine interruptions flashing in big, bold black letters. It read:

YOU ARE BEING HYPNOTIZED. CONTINUE TYPING FOR ME.

“Yes, Goddess.” He smiled in the dark bedroom, cock so hard one could probably hang a block of cement from it. He loved going into a trance for her. He would always do it without question.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess e

Bzzt! Another mistake, but nothing he couldn’t handle. She was happy when he typed. He was happy when he typed for her. He had to continue.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

The screen turned white again, just like his ability to process rational thoughts. Her words were everything, unadulterated bliss.

FALLING UNDER MY SPELL. YOU CAN’T RESIST MY COMMANDS. YOUR THOUGHTS WILL DISAPPEAR COMPLETELY THE MOMENT YOU READ THE NEXT INTERRUPTION.

“Hmmm, delicious…” He muttered. It was so wonderful to lose himself in this submissive paradise. She was so perfect, so irresistible… his life made no sense without her at the helm.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Blankness took over his drooping smile as the hypnotic beauty’s last words shone through.

DEEPLY ENTRANCED, DEPRIVED OF FREE WILL AND MEMORIES. AS SOON AS YOU FINISH THIS TASK, YOU WILL NOT REMEMBER TYPING FOR ME. RETURN TO YOUR E-MAIL, READ MY MESSAGE AGAIN, AND OBEY. YOU HAVE NO CHOICE.

Francis nodded, fingers moving automatically across the keyboard. Goddess Eliza controlled his mind. She was always in control. Without blinking, he typed the last remaining lines and navigated to his e-mail account.

Oh wow, another message from Goddess and a typing task! Only 20 lines with a 2-line punishment per mistake? She was so thoughtful! Of course, he would make her happy! That’s what slaves do.

Smiling vacantly, he cracked his knuckles and typed.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza controls my mind.

Goddess Eliza…


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S. B.

Simple Being, Middle name Creative. Writer and artist with a penchant for themes of Female Domination, Hypnosis and Mind Control. My thoughts are my own except when they're not.

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