Break her mind wide open

As if falling through space, Emilie saw herself in a big black void with lights flashing up around her before disappearing again. At first they were bright white flashes without any images, but they combined and formed into visual scenes. She knew these scenes. They were her memories. Both from back when she was a child and still happy, as well as recent ones.

"Beautifully broken" a voice behind Emilie spoke out loud and clear. She spun around to see the X-Woman hover behind her. "You have suffered so much, and yet hold on to your life as it is. That is a form of beauty in itself... But you must understand! I can't make you suffer like this, so let me fix you" she said with a smile that could rival even the meanest head cheerleaders evil stare in terms of malice and disdain.

Emilie tried to take a step back but was **** to realize that neither had she control over her body, nor would it matter, as space was seemingly not what she thought it to be. This became obvious as the blonde mutant suddenly put her hands on Emilies shoulders from behind. 'How did she...' Emilie shocked herself once more, before even coming out of her first surprised, with the fact that her thoughts were loudly heard here.

"How did I get here? Is that what you wanted to ask?" She asked from both behind and in front of her, just now showing Emilie that she indeed had two bodies in this space. "You are thinking wrong. I did not get there. I am everywhere. This is your mind, and it belongs to me!" She explained or rather dictated.

"Here" she heard a voice from below, just between her legs, which were now gently spread, but without a chance to resist the push. "And here" a second voice again from below but this time behind her spoke. She felt hands reach out to her pussy, opening her lips right in front of the Emma that was hovering with her face in front of her.

"All the spots you think of as empty are me" two more explained simultaneously as their hands that seem to come out of nowhere grabbed Emilies breasts. One hand was raising and groping her chest, while the other pinched and rubbed her nipples.

"Ahhh" Emilie moaned and whimpered at the same time, just to have yet another Emma materialize right in front of her face - pushing the older woman's crotch directly against the younger ones open mouth.

"In here, everything happens at once, and also nothing. It is alone my choice which layer of the infinite space you are experiencing. Look!" She suddenly was no longer having a pussy in her face. No, that was wrong, she still did, she just... saw it from another perspective. She was hovering above herself, looking down at her body, surrounded and overwhelmed by countless clones of Emma. Despite her consciousness not being inside that representation of her anymore, she still felt as if she was. She tasted the arousal on Emmas pussy. She shivered from the breath on her own. She flinched from the rubbing of her nipples.

"And there are so many more of you being held right now" She continued explaining, while opening Emilies eyes to yet another version of herself, hovering only a few meters away from the one she had seen just now. And just in the second that Emilie recognized herself in that second version as well, the sensations of her were added to her mind. She felt the two hands on her butt that were spreading her cheeks open. She felt the different taste on her lips from the Emma that had decided that this Emilie should be licking a different hole than her pussy. She felt the pain from the slap that her pussy just got, as well as the fear of this version as she felt a prodding object object against both her holes.

"What..." she heard her own voice think out loud, but Emma graciously answered the unfinished question. "That is me. A version of me. In here, you are not just how you are now. Every way you ever thought of yourself, anything you ever were is a version in here." While she explained Emilie groaned out as she felt herself get penetrated.

"Look here..." An Emma had shown up in front of the spectating Emilie, gesturing to her right. Just at the top of her fingers, yet another Emilie showed up. All three - or were they four now? - Emilies were making pained expressions. The sensory overload from experiencing multiple bodies was hard on them, but Emma did not seem to mind, or care.

"This version of you is a virgin, for example." She explained, as two Emmas showed up behind the virgin-Emilie. Both of them were having cocks for some reason, hanging down between their legs. And hanging down was the deciding words here, as they both hung below their knees. "And these versions of me are absolutely in love with taking cherries. What do you think will happen once they realize which version of you they just found? I am not very fond of foreplay or gentle in any version, you know" she just casually explained, while the spectating Emilie shouted out to her other version to run.

Instead of doing as she was told though, virgin-Emilie smiled at the two Emmas before bending over before them and spreading her cheeks. To her horror, all Emilies felt how the virgin one had decided to clench her butt, and to tighten herself up as much as possible, becoming as unrelaxed as possible.

"Y-you're going to kill me." Spectator-Emilie thought out loud. She tried to say it but one of her other versions had taken control of their combined tongues and was busy shoving it into a tight spot that Emilie really wished she didn't recognize by taste already.

"Don't be silly. You can not die in here. No, they will just have their fun with you, before we move on and find another version of you to have fun with. Hmm, maybe one of your dreams of how you would be married? Soiling your fantasy-wedding dress might be fun. Or I am sure you have heard how bad **** are, so I am sure we can find one that we can OD. The effects on your other minds would of course be permanently shared in that case." She turned to Emilie and stared at her, the same as all the other Emmas. All of them froze and - if possible - stared into their Emilies eyes. "That is, except if you run and leave me alone in your mind. Then, I could still do all that, but you would not consciously notice what I do anymore, but you'd have to just let me do it. Well, not like you could stop ..." Before Emma finished her parading of her strength Emilie already agreed. She nodded and shouted out of all non occupied mouths that she surrendered.

Emma smiled. Now, she truly had free reign.

[Authors note: In maybe not all, but at least most branches of mind control stories, the part of 'entering someones mind and then just breaking their resistance' is shortened down to one sentence or maybe two if it is a strong opponent. I figured I would turn it into a full chapter, that both showed why one would surrender control, while also depicting what the power of someone with mental capabilities versus someone who just had a normal brain were. I hope I succeeded in this, while also making it sexually pleasing!]