Mind Control Mom Novels & Stories

Other than my father there was no one else who could control the mind. “What did you have in mind? I can’t magically conjure memories from your head that aren’t there.” “I know you can’t. I had something different in mind.” She quickly covered her face with her hands and groaned. “Goddess, I don’t even want to say it. It’s terrible, and I understand if you refuse, but—but I was thinking you could coerce my mom.” I blinked at her. “What does your mother have to do with this?”

It was an elderly man that looked real rich due to the way he dressed. ''Has he agreed'' he asked my mum ''Not yet Mr Andrew she replied ''Hurry up we will soon arrive at Chad'' ''Yes boss'' Chad why chad I asked myself. Hey why is mom's pupil dilated. I hope it isn't what I am thinking. Yes it is.. She is also being controlled to do all this. She is being compelled. I noticed a little chip at the back of her neck, surely that's what is controlling her. ''Mum you are not doing this out of your own will'' I said hoping something good comes out of it.

I said with a sigh. "Alison don’t call your brother a psychopath," I heard he saying. "Okay okay, he’s not a psychopath, he’s just a control freak," I said, snorting. "When I get back I want the house polished, Alison, I don’t care what magic you invent, but if I find a pin out of place, we’ll do the math," Mom said this time. "Okay okay, you know I’m an angel. Have fun and say hello to Adam. Bye!" I said by hanging up the phone to keep them from continuing.

"It's going to be dark. My mother will be worried about me. She will not allow me to come back tomorrow if I show up late today." She answered. "Ok," I answered in a low voice. I didn't want her to leave. I like it when she stays with me. Even though I called to be a mind controller, but I observe She is the one who was controlling my mind and my heart. She told me to focus on her heartbeat. Her violet eyes control my spirit very well, and she didn't know that. "Do you eat anything else?" She questioned.

What am I going to do? "Your brother found some kind of Neuro thingy at Harry's house and he's been using it to control people. Isn't that right, Nick?" Mom says, looking at me in the rearview mirror. I just nod my head, trying to figure out how I can explain this to them. "So all this family fucking and incest stuff we've been doing... none of it was our idea... he made us do it." Susan's jaw drops and she's looking at mom, like she just fell out of the sky. "You're kidding, right?" Susan says. "I mean how can this thing control what you do?" Susan turns to me in the backseat. "Nick? What's she talking about?"

I start a slow steady rhythm of easing my hard cock in and out of Mom's sweltering pussy while Susan sucks her clit into her mouth, and together we push our mom over the top. "Ohmygod! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, Nick! Oh Susan!" Mom screams as her orgasm rips through her body and I keep pounding my hard cock into her spasming pussy. Mom doesn't know that Susan and I have used the transmitter to give us complete control over our arousal levels, and must be surprised as hell, not to mention out of her mind with pleasure, when I keep pistoning into her.

Even though my aunt seemed like a bully sometimes, she was still so kind and loving. "Ouch, ouch, it really hurts," my uncle whimpered as my aunt blew on his toes. "I’d leave you to your devices, but I have a serious matter to discuss, Aunt Hannah," I said, and she immediately turned to me, dropping Uncle Victor’s leg off her thigh. "Ouch!" he cried, but she ignored him and focused on me. "Stop whining, Victor!" she snapped, and he immediately shut up. "So what's the issue, Jenna? Is it related to why you disappeared for two nights, only to come back dressed like you’re about to walk the runway?" she asked.

I was planning to stop her, but before I could even say a word, her hands were already on my shaft, massaging it slowly, torturing me. I clenched my jaw even more and grip on the t-shirt I was holding to control my libido and my mind that was now starting to imagine sexual fantasies with mom. My breathing started to get hard and uneven, at the same time, my cock was starting to become stiff. Lust was already eating me up slowly, ironic as to how mom started to fasten her hands. Then, I remember the doctor's advice to me. "Control, Mr. Craige. In your mom's state, she surely couldn't control herself. But you, you can do it. Stop her and don't let your affair go further. Let us start through t

I could feel my teeth grinding together. “Well, hello.” As she returned to standing, she let her hands linger up his shoulders, then up his cheeks. He looked confused, but not concerned. Then her palms connected with his temples and everything changed. His face contorted in terror and pain. Brodie grabbed his Dictaphone and rewound it. It took a lot less time for my mother to manipulate his mind than she had taken on mine. She suddenly let go of him and brushed his shoulder slightly. “You had a spec of fluff.” She moved around him and sat next to him on the sofa a little too closely. “You were saying about why you are here?”

"Cara, can you tell Mommy what happened?" "I waited at school for a long time, but no one came to pick me up. So, I came home, but Grandma didn't let me in. Then an older man said he likes me a lot. Then, I was locked in the cage." I could feel my blood boil as I turned to Jack, who was watching from the sideline. "Even you won't trust me? How can you allow them to take Cara to perform a paternity test? How can you treat her like that?"