Mom Mind Control Novels & Stories

Monitor? Chris actually sent this to her? He wanted her to monitor the interaction between Anthony and Annabel? That seemed rather…wrong. Just as she was about to type a reply, Chris sent another text. [Momo: Mommy, Momo spent a whole day setting up this website and monitoring device. I did this for Mommy to monitor them. Mommy must log in and watch or Momo will be very sad, and I’ll have a seizure! Also, Mommy is Daddy’s wife, so it’s legal to monitor him spending time with another girl!]

he whispered. A flicker of a memory appeared. His mother, her face distorted by digital static, her mouth open in a silent wail. She wasn't a ghost. She was a partition. Cassandra was using her consciousness as a battering ram, torturing the remnant of his mother's mind to bypass Aradaa’s firewalls. "Stop it!" Aradaa’s mind roared. "Give us the Master Controller, Aradaa," Cassandra whispered. "Or I'll let her burn in the loop forever."

Mom wrapped an arm around me, pulling me back. Dad still screamed into the phone. “If ANYTHING else drops online, I swear—if my name appears in ONE MORE POST—I WILL DEAL WITH YOU MYSELF.” Mom snapped. She stepped forward and ripped the phone out of his hand. “ENOUGH.” She hung up. Dad stared at her, stunned. Lena stared too, trembling. Mom shoved the phone back into his chest. “This is not discipline. This is not concern. This is you losing control because the internet embarrassed you.”

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.’

A message then popped up saying, "Just like your mind reading abilities, you can't just start from the top, currently your at level on of this ability, which means you have to be in physical contact with the person before you would be able to activate mind control" "I see, so it's like my mind reading abilities. Level one is physical contact, two is a very small radius and just like that to five, which is focus. But since I'm in level one, I can't just focus my mind control on a particular living thing, which means I have to make physical contact with it before I would be able to control it. But how would I do that when this beast keeps moving around?" Kaikuh didn't know what to do so she de

I swipe to her text and click reply. My fingers tremble against the keypad. Can I really do this? The memory crosses my mind; every time she tried to dictate my life for me, and control me. I type my reply. ROSE: Do your worst, Mom. If ruining me will finally bring you peace. I'm not scared of you anymore. And just like that, I'm finally ready to fight the one woman that's controlled my whole life.

was flooding into her mind all at once. "MOM! STOP HER!" the Success-State cried out, her voice finally sounding human—and terrified. The Mother stood up, her face a mask of cold, divine fury. She didn't look at the Alphas. She looked at the Master-Control-Lever at the center of the Root. "If I cannot have a Governor," the Mother whispered, "then I will have a Void." She didn't pull the lever to reset the game. She pulled it to Format the Basement. Around them, the billion "Marbles"—the souls of every pack in every instance—began to turn Grey. The lights were going out. The "Real World" above began to scream as the "Cognitive-Outsourcing" was cut off.

Oscar's eyes made contact with me silently then with her, she nodded and she looked at Raymond and the result was the same. We stayed. Mom claps happily as she steps away and leaves her jacket in the corner of the warehouse, then she ties her hair in a high ponytail and starts humming a song. She orders her men to bring water and they pour it on the five men from head to toe just as they did with us. One of Mom's men holds a remote control in his hands, before giving it to Mom and she presses it without hesitation. Can I? Oscar asked Mom. Mom watches Oscar without saying anything for a few minutes before she gives him a sweet smile, and deposits the remote in his hands Oscar doesn't hesitate

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"

If Zirocco emerged from the blue ball. “What is that?” Chad asked. “I don’t know, but my head feels strange,” Marcy said. I started hearing their deep thoughts. It appeared the blue ball revived my powers. Did my mom offer me a chance to escape? I used my powers to override Chad and Marcy’s minds. Initially, they struggled to keep me out. But soon I was able to mind control them completely. “Now get me out of this chair,” I commanded. Marcy uncuffed my arms and legs from the chair and I was able to walk around. I opened the door.