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Becoming Mama s Good Boy Chapter 1 Mind Controlled into Loving His Mama

Chapter One: Mind-Controlled into Loving His Mama A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! The Figure held up its next masterpiece. It stares at the slender, black belt adorned with a silver buckle. In the most graceful cursive possible, it had written, “Mama's Boy” on it. The words were beautiful, one letter flowing to the next. Elegant. Fitting. The Figure smiled as it headed to the mist. The portal that...

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The Creator s Manual

Creator's Manual Preface: If you are reading this then you are not me. I'm me and I wrote this book so why the fuck would I read this part? So if you ARE reading this part then, shit I've lost my manual and you found it. Congrats I guess. This is God, yep... THE GOD. Well IN THE BEGINNING everything was complicated as shit. Physics, Chemistry, and Humans, don't get me started. Making them good enough not to destroy the whole world but juuuuust crazy enough to try. It was a delicate balance. I...

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Mind controlled Janice part 4 Janice is humiliated by Ginger part 1

said, "Hello?" "Janice" a smooth male voice said. "Good morning." "Hello" said Janice wondering who it was that knew her first name when she did not recognise the voice. The voice on the phone said "unlock your front door so that I can come into your house and then go stand in your front room" the voice continued "In five minutes, no matter what you're doing, you'll stop and be unable to move or speak." With out replying Janice hung up a nutter she thought. As she put the...

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Mind controlled Janice part 8 humiliated by Ginger part 5

What caught my eye was the very short yellow dress she was wearing. The dress buttoned down the front, she had it unbuttoned right down to her waist. She walked down the road the top of her dress gaping I could see she had no bra on. I decided to follow her, secretly I was hoping to get a photo of her on my phone. Earlier that morning Janice had heard a knock at her front door, she opened the door to a tall broad man. “Janice,” He spoke her name in a low tone. She froze on the spot,...

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Mind Controlled Janice Pt 04

said, "Hello?" "Janice" a smooth male voice said. "Good morning." "Hello" said Janice wondering who it was that knew her first name when she did not recognise the voice. The voice on the phone said "unlock your front door so that I can come into your house and then go stand in your front room" the voice continued "In five minutes, no matter what you're doing, you'll stop and be unable to move or speak." With out replying Janice hung up a nutter she thought. As she put the...

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Mind Controlled Janice Pt 05

Suddenly memories of the previous day came flooding back, she remembered what Ginger had made her do. Ginger was coming back she knew it. Janice. “NO, NO,” she screamed but not a sound came out of her, the scream stayed in her head. Images of the previous day were flashing through her mind. She tried to struggle but her body refused to move, nothing moved not even her eye balls. Janice stood there as the images of the day before flashed in her mind. She felt as though she was going mad,...

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Controlled Like a Puppet Who s Pulling Jenny s Strings

Jenny is a lovely young lady. At twenty years of age, she stands 5'7" and weighs 115 pounds. Her slender body accentuates her perky 34B breasts. Her breasts stand firmly and proudly out from her chest. She had happily watched as her breasts had finally swelled over the last few years. Her areolas had expanded to a little larger than a quarter with small pea sized nipples at their centers. A flat stomach completes her slender torso. Her tight round butt sways seductively as she walks. Her legs...

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Mind Your Mind Control

Yes, I'm that guy. Yes, I can control other people's thoughts and actions - been able to since I was about thirteen. Let me tell you though: It's not all it's cracked up to be. Think about it. Sure, I don't get picked on by the jerks in school, at least, not since that cafeteria incident in my freshman year, but deep down, I'm really a nice guy. At least, I think I'm a nice guy. I want to be a nice guy. I also want other people to think of me as a nice guy. Problem is, even my...

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The Edge of Control

The digital readout on the no-brand hotel TV advanced a minute, the room silent save for my erratic panting. My head thrashed left on the pillow and I caught sight of the wildfire in my chestnut eyes from the nearby mirror above the desk. They shone from the eyeholes of a snug Venetian lace mask that extended from inky hairline to the tip of my button nose. I wasn’t sure who was staring back: me or Her. I shivered at the ease with which the mask had enabled me to compartmentalise. To...

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The Mind Control DeviceChapter 11 Mind Controlled Daddy Loves His Cherry Daughter

Dean Michaels “We have to use this to help fathers breed their daughters,” my wife, Kimmie, said. A look of absolute excitement crossed her face. Her red hair swayed about her shoulders. Her green eyes sparkled. Freckles danced on her features as she beamed at me, cuddled on the couch with our youngest daughter, June. The pair had just had sex, their bodies flushed. The incest command I had used at church was still active in them even though the device was off. They believed that it was...

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OtherworldChapter 10 Control

Val had just barely started getting dressed in her black leather outfit when the door opened. Gianna began to come into the room, then stopped. She looked at me, lying half-naked in the bed, then to Val, who was very nearly all-naked, then back to me. Her eyes were wide. She let the door close behind her as I scrambled off the bed, pulling my pants up. My ripped shirt fluttered around my chest. Val was smiling. "I, um, just wanted to see what was taking so long," Gianna said...

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The Goldbergs Control Anyone Get A Head Chapter 8

The Breakfast Table before School with Adam, Erica and Beverly “What is it Smoopy?” Beverly addressed all her kids Smoopy as a nickname when she thought they might be feeling down. She wondered if Adam had finally come to his senses and was going to put a stop to this. She was hopeful she would win the bet, own Erica’s personal attention for three weeks and still be able to wind up her husband in the bedroom now that she knew what turned him on. The bet had been a hasty decision. Beverly...

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The Futa s Mind controlling PantiesChapter 15 Futa Teacher Enjoys her Panties

Athena Pearce The elevators dinged and then opened on the executive floor. I strode out with confidence, my heels whisking on the thin carpet. Behind me, my secretary-slut heeled me. Minako was under the power of my mind-control panties, serving me as my slut and helping me achieve the goals of serving the love of my life, Mildred Dean. Just thinking of the sexy, brown-haired futa sent such a patter through my heart. I was so fortunate to have Mildred’s love and trust. I was the one who...

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The Futa s Mind controlling PantiesChapter 17 Naughty Futa Teacher rsquo s Spanking

Verónica Escamilla My new girl-dick dripped with Terra’s pussy cream. That sexy girl stood up beside me, my cum bubbling out of her deflowered pussy. I had popped three of my students’ cherries. Terra, Shawna, and Wendy’s pussies. “Jill,” I groaned, spotting the scrumptious, brunette girl getting her pussy eaten out by Philip. She was looking amazing, her freckled face twisting with pleasure. It looked like she was coming. “I want that tight ass of yours.” “Yes, Ms. Escamilla!” she...

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Brother s Mind controlled SistersChapter 3 Slut Sister rsquo s Anal Punishment

I had never grinned with such excitement in my entire life. I would enjoy this. My cock slid out of my baby sister’s fourteen-year-old pussy as I stood up. My body buzzed with the euphoria from deflowering her snatch. My eldest sister, the eighteen-year-old bitch who always got me in trouble with my abusive father, had such a look of shock on her face. For once, the bitch was speechless. Her mouth worked. Her hazel eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. Her normally sultry face looked...

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