Mind Controlled Mom Novels & Stories

"No way, this has to be fake. That can't be a real person!" "Exactly! That doesn't even sound human. She's using a robot to fool us!" Mom's face was drained of color. "No, that's impossible! Something's wrong! "Elsa, get up! Don't play games with me. You're doing this to spite me, aren't you?" However, the robotic version of me didn't move. Mom began kicking and hitting me, as if pain could somehow wake "me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength.

A short message appeared at the bottom. “We know what matters to you, little artist. Behave perfectly or these records can change in ways you will regret.” My hands shook badly as I stared at the screen. The Velvet Board had access to everything about my mom. They were using her health to control me now. What would they do if I did not obey their every demand?

"My mom wants me to take a bath with her, and a minute ago grabbed my crotch." "Your mother didn't do that." "Trust me. I was right here. She did!" "Mike, the woman in your care is Precious. Ashley Harmon, your mother, is lost somewhere in the sub-conscious mind of Precious." "Okay, I've got that. What do I do?"

A grin split her face when she heard her petite friend undressing. "Oh, she's going to do it!" Mom whispered gleefully. "I can't wait to watch you fuck her." My eyes shot open in surprise, and I had to wonder if my mom was drunk. Then she shooed me away with a wave of her hand, and I retreated to the living room. Because I was wondering about Mom's sobriety, I glanced over at her glass and saw it was more than half full. A moment later, I recalled it was still only her second mixed drink. So, she was sober but horny as she manipulated poor Monica. I felt like I should do something, but I was too turned on at the prospect to put a stop to my mother's scheme.

"What! Levi? So you'd believe or rather take the word of a rookie just like that? I know my children and I'm telling you that it's an allergy. How often are you home? How much do you even know our kids? Dr Boyd or whatever your name is, I am sorry but I decline. As the mother, you do not have my consent. Now get out if you've got nothing else to say!" Wow!. I can't believe my ears. The door closes and at the same time I hear the snapping of fingers. I feel my dad's breathing getting too relaxed like he's just fallen asleep. I hear those mutterings again. I already know what's happening. I have understood why nobody ever found out. This monster of a mother would simply erase there memories or

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 thought Mom handled everything really well." Karl frowned. "Not at first. She was a nervous wreck. But in time, I learned how to manage it, and things got much better." Manage it? A queasy feeling settled in Aya's stomach. "How did you manage it?" "I bolstered her mental strength with my own. She was much more capable after that." The queasy feeling twisted in her gut. "You used mind control on Mom?" The two guys in the front seat exchanged glances. Karl shot her an irritated look. "You don't need to make it sound so bad. I merely helped your mother maintain a healthy mental balance. Otherwise the poor woman would have had a breakdown."

She couldn't believe it when I told her yesterday and since then she's been repeating the same and now it's honestly irritating the heck out of me. "Ok, that's enough now stop being dramatic about". I said trying to not sound nervous. Am nervous because I don't know if he's going to like the outfit I'll be choosing for our date tonight, and for God sake it's Alex we're talking about the world's most influential businessman. "Hey mom, stop being nervous okay?. it's going to alright and besides aunt Anna and I are here to help you out". She said looking at Anna. "Yep don't worry, we'll be your personal stylists." Anna said to the both them doing the dramatic hair flip.

She begged me to take her several times, saying she loved me, but it was the pain and need for a release that was making her mind a haze. Mom stayed in the hotel bedroom, bringing food and ice. She left during certain periods to spend time with Azura but at night she was around, and for most parts of the day. To my relief, and I am sure to Dad and Mom’s, I didn’t lose control, something I knew Dad was worried about. I had a feeling Mom had to fight for him to allow me near Raven. He had mind linked once. His words were still clear in my mind. ‘You are my son, and I know you got this… be the man she deserves.’