Her Inner Voice
Copyright© 2026 by RedJohnDoe
Chapter 9
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Anne, a young devoted wife with a perfect modest body, begins hearing a soft, soothing voice inside her head that sounds exactly like her own conscience. Unbeknownst to her, it is her husband Nathan’s vengeful enemy using advanced mind-control technology to turn her into a depraved slut.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Mind Control NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Wimp Husband Humiliation Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Public Sex Revenge
Alex’s voice cut through the quiet. “Hey Anny, you’re looking like one hell of a slut.”
She heard Footsteps. but there were two sets making Anne’s heart kick hard.
Is it him?
“I brought my friend over, Anny. Do you remember sucking his cock like a good slut?”
Heat was already pooling in her belly. “Mmmhh ... yeahh...”
Alex’s hands were all over her naked body after that. He twisted one nipple until she yelped, then pushed two fingers straight into her. She couldn’t see a thing.
“You don’t know his name, right? So you call him Master. Otherwise he won’t let you suck his cock, Anny. And you don’t want that ... do you?”
“Nooo ... I want him.”
“Then beg.”
It came easier now. “Please stay, Master...”
“Good girl. He’s gonna fuck your brains out tonight.”
Her nipples were already tight and her pussy throbbed harder.
Alex’s hand slid down and eased those fingers back in, curling. “Tell me what you did today.”
“I’ve been waiting to get fucked before my husband comes home.”
“There she is.” He stepped back. “He’ll take care of you now.”
A bigger hand settled between her legs then thick fingers found her clit and rubbed slow. The orgasm started building fast. She knew it was him. she remembered touch of those hands from her dreams.
“Give it to me, Master.”
Then something hot and slick replaced the fingers. A tongue, dragging right over her clit.
Anne came hard while a broken sound tore out of her throat. He kept going, licking through it like he couldn’t get enough. In the dark it felt endless to Anne.
He is licking my pussy.
“Yes ... please...” she begged.
Master shoved her thighs wider and buried his face between them. His tongue was relentless. Broad strokes up her folds, then a tight circle around her clit that made her thighs shake. He sucked it into his mouth and pulled, while his fingers slid back into her and curled against that swollen spot deep inside.
Wet sounds filled the room. Her juices ran down his chin. He moaned against her like she tasted better than anything. All Anne could feel was the pure lust roaring through her naked body.
Anne’s hands flew to his hair, holding him there. Another orgasm slammed into her before the first had even faded. She ground against his mouth, gasping.
He didn’t stop. Tongue flat, then pointed, sucking into her while his thumb kept working her clit in tight circles. Every time she got close again he slowed just enough to keep her right on the edge, then sucked harder until she broke crying out, legs locking around his head.
Alex watched from the side, just letting it happen.
Master licked her slower now, cleaning every drop while she trembled and whimpered under him.
Alex took over her mouth. He held her head and fucked into her throat, and every moan Master pulled out of her came out muffled around his cock.
Then the stranger began to move. They weren’t synchronized. That was the thing. One pulled out as the other pushed in, leaving her no moment to regroup, empty at one end and full at the other, again and again.
Her throat clenched around Alex and he swore.
“You’re a good cock sucker, Anny.”
Then Anne was turned around by those powerful hands.
One broad hand between her shoulder blades folded her down until her cheek pressed into the patch of her own juices soaked into the sofa. The smell of it only aroused her more, humiliation and all. His cock found her opening without help and pushed in through the loudest, wettest sound she’d ever made. She clenched in shame, which only made it hotter.
yeahh ... That’s what I craved this whole time
He fucked her long, not fast. Full strokes that drew out until she gripped the head and returned until his hips struck the backs of her thighs. His weight pressed her deeper into the damp cushion with every thrust. She breathed herself in.
“Use me, aghhh,” she moaned. “I’m a ... I’m a slut. I’m ... whatever you want. I’m whatever you want. Master.”
The hand on her neck pressed down a little. She came shamelessly with her face in her own mess while his hips never changed pace. The orgasm lasted way longer than she expected. When it passed, she felt something switch off in her head. Maybe it was the last bit of hope of going back to Nathan’s dick.
They withdrew from her greedy body. But her ass still in the air, her body humming from the stranger’s last stroke. Neither of them said anything. Then hands slid under her arms and hauled her upright.
“Stay up,” Alex said, close to her ear. His chest was at her back, his cock hard against the cleft of her ass. The stranger was in front of her, and she felt his heat before he touched her, then his hands on her thighs lifting her. Her feet left the floor. She had a second of weightless panic before they had her pinned between them. Her legs were hooked over Master’s arms, her back flat against Alex’s chest while her cunt ached for the man in front of her.
Alex’s cock slid along her ass. She was stretched, empty, and ready, and she knew it. She could feel both of them waiting.
Alex’s hands gripped her hips hard from behind. “Your ass is mine tonight, Anny.”
Master’s thick cock pushed up into her soaked pussy in one long thrust. She cried out while her cunt clamping around him instantly.
“Fuck ... Master...”
Alex spat on her hole, then pressed the head of his cock against it. There was no teasing. He shoved in slow, stretching her open while Master stayed buried deep.
The full, incredibly arousing stretch hit as both of them filled her at once.
“Oh god. Oh fuck...”
Alex fucked her ass with a low groan, balls flush against her, his rhythm steady. Master’s cock twitched inside her. She could feel every ridge, every pulse.
Alex pulled almost all the way out of her ass, then slammed back in. Master thrust until they locked into the same savage pace.
Every thrust drove her forward onto Master’s chest. Every withdrawal left her empty for half a second before both cocks punched back in together. Anne was dripping from both holes. She couldn’t process the sheer need soaring through her body.
Filthy sounds filled the room while Her pussy squelched around Master. Alex’s cock dragged through the tight heat of her ass with long, slick strokes.
“Look at that,” Alex panted, hands spreading her cheeks wider so he could watch himself disappear. “Taking both of us like the perfect little slut.”
Master reached up, pinched both nipples hard, and rolled them. Then a word slipped out.
“Good girl.”
Anne came suddenly, the arousal tipping over.
That’s the same voice. Am I dreaming? No, I’m tripping.
Just shut your mouth and enjoy this Anny.
“Do you ... ahhh ... know me, Master?”
But only Alex answered.
“Do you want us to stop?”
“Noo. pl ... hhhh.” she gasped.
“How do you feel?”
“So fucking full. Soo good.”
Alex snarled and started pounding harder. Master matched him stroke for stroke. The dual pressure dragged against her from both sides with every single thrust.
Another orgasm built fast.
“Don’t you dare stop,” she begged. “Use me. Fuck me. Fill both my holes.”
Master’s hands locked around her waist and yanked her down onto every upward thrust. Alex leaned over her back and his hips slammed in brutal digs that made her ass jiggle.
She came screaming into Master’s neck. Her cunt and ass both clamped in violent pulses. The pressure only made them fuck her through it harder.
Alex didn’t slow. “Again. Come again while we’re both still in you.”
Master’s thumb found her clit and rubbed tight, vicious circles. Alex reached around and slapped her swollen lips against Master’s cock.
Another orgasm ripped through her almost immediately. Her whole body seized. Juices flooded down Master’s shaft and balls. Alex groaned at the way her ass fluttered and milked him.
They kept going.
Deep, punishing strokes. Master bottoming out in her cunt while Alex bottoming out in her ass. Anne felt like she was living her dreams.
“Good girl taking both cocks.”
“Such a greedy fucking hole.”
“We’re not stopping until you can’t walk.” Alex never let up on the humiliation.