1 Movie Night

by Stayrr

You Knew What.

175. Lesbian Mond Control Incest

Lesbian Mind Control Incest Chapter 1: Mommy Takes Charge

mypenname3000

Fiction, Anal, Female solo, Female/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Spanking

Introduction: Everything changes for a passive mother when a strange device is delivered to her door.

Lesbian Mind Control Incest A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter One: Mommy Takes Charge By mypenname3000

I thought today couldn't get worse. And then I pulled into my driveway and discovered my eldest daughter Alison had thrown a party.

What was supposed to be the start of my weekend long vacation with my lover, Bianca Carter in Las Vegas had turned sour. The drive from our home in Thousand Oaks, a suburb outside Los Angeles, to Vegas had gone great. We were laughing and flirting, rubbing are hands all over each other's thighs as we took turns driving. My pussy was so hot and wet.

It was great to be open about our relationship, to not hide that we were lesbians. It was stressful, particularly hiding it from our daughters. I had two and Bianca had one. My eldest, Alison, and her daughter Lily were both nineteen. They were best friends. And they were driving us both crazy. They were so rebellious. They didn't listen any longer. They stayed out late. I had caught Alison coming home a dozen times with booze on her breath.

I was worried she would do something stupid while we were gone. But Bianca convinced me otherwise. "Maria, darling, we have the hotel already rented, money for gambling, for seeing some of the Burlesque shows Let's go have fun! Our daughters will survive a weekend."

At least Janet, my youngest at eighteen, was responsible. She was a quiet girl who didn't get in trouble, unlike Alison. So I acquiesced. We left for our "girls weekend" as we told everyone, faking that we were close friends instead of the truth—that we were lesbian lovers.

It was only a few hours drive to Vegas, we arrived, checked into our hotel, and then we hit the casino floor. Bianca was having a great time, drinking, gambling, and flirting. That was the problem. She was flirting with everyone. And not with women, but with the men.

I couldn't believe how shameless she was. She claimed she had forsworn men, and then there she was, pressing up against them at the craps table, blowing on their dices, practically fondling their cocks while I watched, growing steamier and steamier.

I should have said something earlier, before she got too drunk. But I wasn't good at the whole confrontation thing. I just...lacked the confidence. It was probably the real reason Alison could just walk over me.

Finally, after a few hours of watching her grind between two guys as they gallivanted about the casino floor, I tried to talk to her. And what did she do? Tried to get me to join in. "This is my friend, Maria." She pulled me closer to her. "Mmm, I bet the four of us could have some real fun."

"I'm gay, remember," I hissed at her. "Like you told me you are. I thought we were here for fun."

"We are," she purred, pressing up against the tall, swarthy guy, his hands on her ass. "And we're going to have so much fun, aren't we?"

The guys laughed, eager.

"I thought we were here to have fun together. Just me and you. A girls' weekend."

"Oh, honey, we play together all the time." She giggled, her words partly slurred. "Oh, no, did you think...? Did you think that we were doing more than just passing time? Oh, Maria, darling."

The words had sobered me. I thought we did have something. A relationship. Girlfriends. "Apparently, I was wrong." The words came out like ice. My blood was chilled. "Sorry."

"Forgiven," she laughed. "Come on upstairs with us. We can give the men a show. I'll go down on you, you go down on me, then you can watch them both fuck me." She laughed. "Or you can enjoy one of them while I take the other."

The other guy—a tall, blond meathead—gave me a hungry smile, looking up and down my body in my low-cut blouse and short skirt. Something I wore for Bianca to admire. I even had a brand new pair of panties, practically a thong, and with lace along the leg bands. I was so eager to see her reaction when she saw me in them.

"No. We came here to have fun together. Just me and you."

"Tomorrow," she said, shaking her head.

"There won't be a tomorrow," I told her as the two men led her away, both eager to ravish her curvy ass. Her auburn hair bounced about her shoulders. God, she was so beautiful. Her stretchy, red dress clung to that rear. And her legs were so long and lush. "I'm going home."

"No you're not." She rolled her eyes. And then she waved at me before she vanished.

I was so angry I did it. I got my car and drove home. I didn't care. She could get a ride back from blond meathead or swarthy asshole. I hadn't even made it off the strip before the tears started. My mascara ran as sped back home.

And found an even worse surprise.

Music thudded out of my house. All the lights were on. Youths crowded the porch holding red plastic cups. I opened my car door and slammed it, gripping my purse in my hand as I marched up to the door.

The youths saw me. They realized who I was. They bolted.

I entered the house, finding more lounging around, dancing to the horrid music or cheering a cheerleader, complete in her cheer outfit, on as she did a keg stand. There was a keg in my house. How did Alison rent that?

"Out of my house!" I hissed.

Youths streamed past me as I marched into the living room. It was even worse in here. There was a group cheering while two guys were on the couch, pleasure crossing their faces. One was Black, the other White, both with the large builds of football players. My daughter and Lily were on their knees before them, giving them blowjobs.

Alison's eyes flicked up and froze in mid-suck on the Black guy's cock. Her friend Lily, a youthful copy of her mother but with brighter red hair than Bianca's darker auburn, kept slobbering up and down the White boy's cock.

"Not going to win that way, Alison," the Black guy groaned.

Alison popped her mouth off his dick, her cheeks pale. "Mom?"

At the word, "Mom," the watching youths suddenly scattered, leaving in their wake a mound of red plastic cups. There were stains on my beige carpet. There were cups on my coffee table without coasters. Someone had spilled an entire bag of chips on my ottoman, the yellow-orange dust worked into the fibers.

"Alison Lisa Talon," I fumed as the Black guy yanked up his pants and darted out of the room.

Lily popped her mouth off the White guy's cock. He bolted, too, his dick flopping before him. Lily gave a look at her friend, then she, too, hopped to her feet and tried to escape. I caught her and pushed her back towards my daughter.

"What are you...?" my words trailed off. The vanishing youths revealed my youngest daughter, Janet, lying passed out on the floor, her head cocked to the side, her glasses askew, her hand still clutching a red plastic cup. "You gave your little sister beer."

"She loved it," Alison said. "But she never drank it before and..." My daughter shook her home. "Oh, my god, Mom, why are you home? You've ruined my party."

"Ruined your party?" I stared at her in shock. "Look at my house!"

Alison shrugged. She was a tall girl, taller than me now, and leggy in the tight shorts she wore. She had an athletic build, her small breasts covered by a tank top. It was clear she wore no bra. She pushed her black hair back off her shoulders and glared at me, her plump lips pursing. "You don't understand. Oh, my god, all my friends are going to think I'm lame now. It was just getting started."

"Oh, it looked like plenty was starting," I scathed. "You were being filmed!"

"It was a blowjob contest, Mom, jeez." She rolled her eyes in that exaggerated manner only a nineteen-year-old girl can perform. "Don't pretend to be such a saint. You were my age when you had me."

I blushed. "That's not the point."

She rolled her eyes. "Right, right. You discovered having fun sucks, so you never want me to have any."

Lily just squirmed beside Alison. "Did, um, my mom come back with you, Ms. Talon?"

"No, she's still in Vegas," I growled. This had to be all Lily's fault. She was a bad influence on my daughter. Just a whore like her mother. I bet it was her idea for the blowjob competition.

"Oh," Lily said.

"Mom doesn't like having fun. That's why she's back," Alison said.

I ground my teeth. "I like having fun. I don't like coming home and finding my house destroyed. I knew I couldn't trust you to be alone over the weekend."

"Oh, my god, Mom. I'm nineteen. I'm an adult. You can stop babying me!"

"I can't. Not when you let your little sister drink herself unconscious." I shook my head, frustrated tears burning in my eyes.

"Oh, she's fine. She's eighteen. I got drunk the first time younger than her. It's time she grows up and stops trying to be like you." Then Alison turned, marching down the hallway.

"Come back here!" I shouted. "And clean up this damned mess. Then I'm taking away your phone. I'm not paying for you to—"

Her bedroom door slammed hard.

Lily swallowed, standing awkwardly, rubbing her hands together. She didn't know what to do. She bent down and grabbed a red plastic cup. "Sorry, Ms. Talon. It kinda got out of hand."

"Yeah," I nodded.

I sank down onto my couch and winced. The cushion was wet. I smelled cheap beer. I wanted to cry so badly. I wanted to grab my black tresses and rip out of my hair. Nothing had gone right today. Nothing. I could have fun. I wanted to have fun.

"Did something happen between you and my mom?" Lily asked.

"You can go home," I said.

She picked up another plastic cup. "Sorry." Then she scooped up a third. "We were just...enjoying life."

My phone chirped. I pulled it out of my purse, wondering what worse news I could receive today. Maybe my dad had died. Maybe Alison's dad wanted to visit. Asshole owed me so much back child support. Maybe it was my bank letting me know my credit card had been used fraudulently.

I entered my passcode and stared at the message. It was the strangest thing I had ever seen.

CONGRATULATIONS Maria Talon!!!

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and relationship needs. Tired of being walked over by everyone in your life? Tired of that helpless feeling that is gripping you?

Well you're in luck!

Our patented Halo mind control technology will allow you to take back the reins from all those in your life who walk all over you.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get ready to seize your new life!

Your package should arrive in moments by drone. Enjoy!

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of Apotheosis Research

"What the fuck?" I whispered as Lily came back from the kitchen with a trash bag. She shook it open, the plastic rippling. Then the busty girl, her tits stretching her tank top magnificently, bent down and began collecting the red, plastic cups.

This was the strangest spam I had ever gotten in my life. There weren't even links to whatever dumb product they were trying to sell me. A Halo? And mind control? What were they playing at? Was this Alison's idea of a joke? Was she in her room messing with me right now?

"That girl," I growled.

Lily flinched but kept cleaning.

For a moment, I thought I heard a buzzing sound coming from the front door. It was like the very fast whirling of rotor blades. I blinked and stood up, my heart suddenly racing. This couldn't be real. A package couldn't have been delivered by drone. I had heard Amazon was trying that out, but it wasn't a thing yet. Right?

My front door was still open, the evening warm. Crickets chirped outside. And there, sitting on my porch, was a cardboard box, glossy packing tape keeping the lid shut. I blinked, moving towards it in utter shock.

This prank was turning elaborate.

I walked to the package, almost numb with shock. My stomach twisted as I knelt down. My name and address was printed on a large label in the center of the lid. There was no return address, no stamps or markings from any postal carriers. It wasn't delivered by the US Postal Services or UPS or FedEx. I looked out into the night and thought I spotted something dark flying over the neighbors house and vanishing.

Trembling, I picked up the package and walked back to the couch. I sat down, this time on a dry cushion, and ripped open the tape. Lily kept cleaning, bent over on her knees, her large tits swaying in her tank top. Like my daughter, she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples, even though they weren't hard, were still dimpling the front of her thin top.

A surge of heat shot through me. She had bigger tits than her mother. Were they as nice to play with and...?

I opened the box, taking my eyes off my ex-lover's daughter. I had known Lily since she was a child. It was like lusting after my own daughter. Flashes of Alison's toned, gorgeous legs in those tight shorts danced through my thoughts.

There was a golden ring wrapped in plastic set in a foam protection along with a small pamphlet. One of those instruction manuals you find with electronics. I flipped through it. It was printed in multiple languages besides English—Spanish, French, Portuguese, German, Italian, Arabic, and several East Asian languages using strange characters, probably Chinese, Japanese, Korean, and maybe Thai. I stopped on the English page.

The Halo's patented nanotechnology will bond with your neurons, enhancing the generation of your brain waves. Simply place the device on your head, and you will gain the ability to control others actions. Your brain waves will be so powerful, broadcasting from your mind, that they will override the brain waves of others.

This is all thanks to the ground breaking work of our founder, Dr. Henry P. Blavatsky and his wife Alicia Bailey.

Nanotechnology? Wasn't that Science Fiction? I kept reading. It talked about the technical aspects of the Halo, describing the various types of brain waves in language that had to be copied out of a scientific paper. I didn't get half of it. Then there was a description of the nanotechnology and how it functioned. Apparently, there were little machines that would integrate into my brain and enhance my brain waves. I had heard about those. It was all so...unbelievable.

I swallowed. It would be wonderful to have some control in my life. Bianca wouldn't have flirted with those guys on our special weekend if I had any real spine. My daughter Alison would be out here cleaning up her mess like a responsible girl, taking her punishment, if I had confidence. I should even have spanked her, regardless of her age. I had been too lax with her, and she ran wild. My parents were the same way with me.

I touched the Halo. It was...warm. My fingers tingled. Lily glanced at me, her garbage bag now half full. She took the cup from my youngest daughter's unconscious hand. Janet shifted, murmuring something, her black hair fanned out around her. Her shirt was pulled tight about her breasts. She had larger ones than her older sister, something she was quite proud of.

And they did look so nice. If this Halo worked, I could...

A hot wave of shame washed through me. Just what was I thinking.

"What is that, Ms. Talon?" Lily asked.

"A prank," I said, feeling so embarrassed for even thinking about my youngest daughter in such a sexual manner. But...seeing that shirt stretched over her breasts. I liked big tits. "Something Alison cooked up."

"She did?" Lily said, sounding unsure.

"Yeah, copied a bunch of BS off Wikipedia. Probably threw the text through Google Translate a bunch of times to fake the other languages."

"That sounds...like a lot of work."

"She wants me to put this on," I said, lifting the Halo. The thin, gold ring tingled more. She had rigged it up to a battery somehow. "Then she thinks I'm dumb enough to believe it would give me mind control powers. Isn't that ridiculous?"

"Yeah," Lily said, still staring at me.

I shoved the Halo on my head, feeling the metal band press into my hair. The tingling grew even greater. The Halo grew warmer and warmer. My stomach shifted. A wave of dizziness washed over me. My vision fuzzed dark. I gasped, fanning my face. My thoughts pricked as the heat blossomed.

"Ms. Talon?" Lily asked, her face pale.

"Ooh, she put something on it," I said. "Like there's a battery or something. There, it's on. Let's see my new amazing powers."

Lily just stared at me, blue eyes so wide, her jaw dropping.

"Close your mouth."

She did.

I frowned. "Stand up."

Lily did, her eyes were still wild. "So you're in on the prank?"

"There's no prank," she said quickly.

"Right," I said, rolling my eyes. "There's no prank. You have to do what I say."

"I am," she said, her voice tight. "I...I... What are you doing to me, Ms. Talon?"

My anger grew greater. So she wanted to play. "Fine, I can control you. Take off that top, let me see those breasts."

"Ms. Talon," she gasped, her freckled cheeks going crimson even as her hands moved to the hem of her tank top.

I blinked in shock as she actually did it. She lifted her tank top over her head, her large breasts bouncing out. The big tits jiggled as they slapped together. Her nipples were pink and flat, her areolas large for a girl her age.

"How are you doing this?" she gasped, tears in her eyes.

"You're really committed to this prank," I said. "I bet Alison is, too." I took a breath and shouted, "Alison, get your ass out here right now!"

A fuzzy tingle ran through my thoughts. I absently rubbed at my hair, fingers sliding through my locks as I felt...something surge out from me, reaching through the house towards my daughter's bedroom.

Which was ridiculous. Alison's prank was pretty complete.

Her bedroom door opened. My sulking daughter slouched out, biting her lip. Then she blinked. "Why is your top off, Lily?"

"Your mom made me take it off," Lily gasped. "She put on this gold circlet and it vanished and now I have to do what she says." Tears fell down her cheeks. "Ms. Talon, please, what are you doing?"

"You two are really committed," I said. It just made me angrier.

"Committed?" Alison said, glancing at her crying friend. "Lily, put your top back on."

She nodded her head, reaching for it on the ground.

"No, keep it off," I said and Lily froze. More tears fell down her face. She was such a good actor. "And you, Alison, it's time for your punishment."

"I'm not giving over my phone," she said.

"No, you're getting a spanking." I took a deep breath. "Drop your shorts and panties, then bend over my lap."

"There is no way I'm..." Her words trailed off as her hands shot down to her shorts. Fingers unsnapped her fastener. The color drained from her eyes as she ripped down her zipper before she shoved her shorts and panties off her curvy hips and down her sleek thighs. She had a landing strip of black hair leading to the puffy lips of her pussy. Her inner pussy lips peeked out in the center of her slit. She stepped out of the shorts, staring at me in shock. "H-how did you do that?"

I gave her a look. "This stops when you want to admit this whole Halo thing was a prank."

"What halo?" Her eyes were wild. "How did you make me take off my shorts. I didn't want to." Then she moved to me. Her body was rigid, like she was struggling before she draped herself over my lap, her curving ass, fully tanned, wiggling before me. "Oh, my god, I can feel it. It's like I have no control over my body."

Lily nodded her head.

I bit my lip. They were both committing to this act, pretending I had mind control. It was almost unbelievable that they would let me go this far. I stared down at my daughter's ass, a hot wave of heat shooting through me. My pussy grew wetter, my clit aching. My nipples throbbed in my bra. I reached down, rubbing my daughter's ass.

"Oh, my god, Mom," groaned Alison. "I know you're a dyke and all, but you don't have to grope me."

"You know about that?" I asked, squeezing her ass.

"Yes, Lily and I caught you and her mom...doing things." She sounded so reviled. "It was so gross."

"No it wasn't," I said and raised my hand, slapping down hard. "It was beautiful. Women are beautiful."

"Mom!" Alison gasped, her ass wiggling, a bright, red handprint burning on her ass. "Please, you don't have to spank me."

"Admit this is a prank, and it stops," I told her, spanking my other hand down on her butt-cheek. "Or you never know what I'll make you girls do."

Lily whimpered. It made me so wet. This was so much fun. Even if they were only acting, pretending, it was hot having this sort of power. I looked at Lily, her hands covering her big breasts, hiding her nipples.

"Stop hiding your nipples, Lily," I smiled, that tingling racing through my thoughts. "Instead, pinch them. Make them hard for me."

"Oh, god," she groaned, her hands moving on her breasts, no longer hiding her nipples. She rubbed her fingers in circles on her areolas, her fat nubs hardening, thrusting before her. Then she pinched them, rolling them. "Please," she begged. "Please, Ms. Talon."

I cracked my hand down again on my daughter's ass, savoring the loud spanking. I had power over her. Finally, she was listening to me. Doing what I told her. She just laid there, gasping in pain as I smacked down over and over, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

"Lily, get those shorts off. And dance for me. Let me see that sexy body move. Mmm, you are hotter than your mother."

"Ms. Talon," she gasped, her hands moving down from her nipples. Her hips swayed and her breast jiggled. She shoved her shorts off her hips, wearing a pair of sky blue panties in a bikini cut. She kept wiggling her hips, her arms moving as she stepped out of them.

"Mmm, doesn't your friend have a pretty body, Alison?" I asked, spanking her ass.

"Yes," she said. "Mom, please, I'm sorry. Stop this. I don't like it."

Crack!

"It's your punishment," I hissed. "You've been a bad girl. Say it."

"I've been a bad girl," she moaned. Then she shuddered. "How are you doing that, Mom? Making me speak? Controlling me?"

"It's the circlet," Lily said, her hips shaking, her arms over her head now as she rolled her hips, dancing so provocatively. The tears rolling down her cheeks just made it that much sweeter. "The one she put on her head."

"What circlet?" Alison twisted her head around to stare at me, her hazel eyes swimming with tears. "There's nothing on her head."

Crack!

"Right," I said. "You must really think I'm dumb, Alison, to fall for this." I raised my hand up to my hair, sweeping through my curls.

And didn't find anything.

The Halo wasn't on my head. "What?"

"It vanished, Ms. Talon," Lily said. "It flowed into your head. And then... And then you made me do things. Can I stop? Can I get dressed?"

I stared at her bouncing breasts then down at my daughter's red ass. I blinked. They weren't playing a prank on me. I was really controlling them with my brain waves. The device really worked. The nanomachines had amplified my brain waves and...

"Oh, my god," I said in shock, my pussy so wet. "Lily, take off your panties. Let me see your pussy."

She whimpered, shoving down her panties revealing a matching landing strip to my daughter's, though Lily's was fiery red. Her pussy lips were thicker, drooping down her like her mothers, a pair of butterfly wings you could spread apart and expose the pink delicacies of her snatch. I groaned, rubbing my daughter's ass, feeling the warmth of the spankings, how firm she was. I stared at Lily as she stood before me, cheeks so red and tear stained.

I licked my lips, my hand moving absently on my daughter's ass as I considered the possibilities. I would have control in my life for once. No one would walk over me. My daughter would finally obey me. Bianca would never hurt me again.

"Mom!" my daughter gasped. "What the fuck!"

I blinked, feeling the smooth warmth on my fingers. I had moved down between her thighs without realizing it, rubbing my daughter's underage pussy. I groaned, shivering at how naughty this was. How wrong, how taboo.

How incestuous.

I rubbed harder at her pussy, feeling the warmth of her flesh on my fingers, brushing her inner pussy lips peeking out of her slit. I pushed into her folds, loving how wet she was. She whimpered as I slid lower and brushed her clit.

Her body shivered.

"Mom," she gasped. "Mom, that's my pussy. Mom, what are you doing? You're molesting me!"

"Uh-huh," I said, rubbing up and down her pussy, my own getting hotter and hotter. "I can." I smiled, shivering, my brain tingling. "I can do whatever I like to you. Spread your legs apart. Let me really feel your cunt."

Her legs parted. My hand could move freely now, sliding up and down her slit, my fingers dancing on her folds. Her moisture grew, slicking my fingers as she wiggled on me. Her butt-clenched. Her thigh muscles quivered like she wanted to close them again.

But couldn't.

"Lily, shove your fingers into your pussy. I want to taste you."

"Ms. Talon," she gasped even as she shoved fingers from both her hands into her pussy, trying to get all of them in there, and failing. She groaned, shivering, her big breasts bouncing. There was such a look of horror in her eyes as she pulled out her fingers, glistening with her juices, and brought them to my lips.

I breathed in, smelling her tangy pussy juices. It was different from her mother's tart musk. I licked her fingers, my tongue sliding around them as I shoved two digits into Alison's pussy. My daughter shuddered on my lap, her pussy clenching on my fingers as I pumped them in and out. I groaned as I savored Lily's juices, sucking on her fingers now while she trembled before me.

"Ms. Talon," Lily whispered. "I'm so scared."

"I won't hurt you," I groaned, pumping my digits in and out of my daughter's pussy.

"You'll just molest us," gasped Alison.

"You love it. You love the feel of my fingers in your pussy, Alison." My brain tingled.

My daughter's pussy grew hotter. She gasped and moaned. "Oh, my god, that's even worse. Oh, that feels nice and... Oh, I hate you, Mom. I can't believe... Oh, wow..."

Her juices flowed, my fingers pumping easier and faster. Her spicy musk, similar to my own aroma, filled my nose as I pumped in and out of her cunt. I stroked her ass with my other hand, loving this power. I squeezed her spanked butt-cheek, her pussy clenching on my dick as she sucked in a breath.

"Masturbate, Lily," I groaned. "I want to see you cum on your fingers."

"Oh, god," she groaned, her right hand shooting to her pussy, rubbing at her thick pussy lips. They grew engorged as she touched them. Her other hand went to her breasts, squeezing them both, working back and forth as she stroked herself.

She was so sexy. So delicious.

My hand groped my daughter's ass while I watched Lily. She shivered before me, her fingers sliding through those thick butterfly wing pussy lips. She stroked those dark, engorged labia, nudging her clit, her nipples growing harder and harder. She squeezed them, pinched them, her tears slowing, pleasure joining her whimpers.

Just like with my daughter.

I shoved a third finger into Alison's pussy. I felt her sheath stretch about my digits. She let out a low, wanton moan as she shivered. Her pussy clenched down on my fingers. I loved it. My nipples ached, my pussy was on fire.

"You're going to cum so hard on Mommy's fingers," I purred, plunging them over and over into her depths. "Aren't you? Just explode on Mommy's fingers. Oh, you can't wait, can you?"

"No, Mommy," she moaned, her body quivering. She bit her lip, squirming as her pussy clenched on my digits. "I...I...can't stop it. I want to cum, Mommy. This is so wrong. You're so terrible for doing this. I'm your daughter!"

"Yes, you are," I moaned, the taboo nature making me so hot. Her pussy felt so amazing on my fingers. "And I can do whatever I like to you. You're my slave now, Alison. No more being a bitch. No more doing what you want."

"Mom," she groaned, half in shock half in pleasure, her body shuddering, her orgasm building.

"This is so fucked up," Lily moaned as she plunged two fingers into her twat. She used her middle and ring fingers, working them in deep, her pointer and little finger splayed out around her pussy lips. The heel of her hand ground in circles, massaging her clit as she pumped her digits. "I'm so sorry we threw a party, Ms. Talon."

"So sorry, Mom," whimpered my daughter. "Please, please, stop. I don't want to cum on your fingers. This is so wrong!"

"Yes," I moaned, rubbing my thighs together. My fingers pumped faster and faster into her depths. I shivered in pure delight, anticipating what would come next.

My clit ached for it.

I plunged my three fingers faster and faster, churning my daughter's juicy pussy to a froth. She bucked and squirmed on my lap, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my hands. I shivered, my fingers parting her crack, exposing her puckered sphincter.

I spat on it.

Her backdoor glistened as I brought my fingers to it. I circled her asshole. She squirmed more, her sphincter puckering. I pressed on her asshole, pushing against the tight ring with my middle finger. She groaned as I wormed my digit into her bowels.

"Oh, your ass is so tight and hot. I bet it's virgin. Unlike your slutty cunt. You've fucked all the boys, haven't you?"

"Yes, Mom," she answered. She had no choice. "I love fucking boys."

"Never again. Your pussy will be dry for any boy. But wet for your Mommy. Only women can make you wet and cum." My thoughts prickled.

"Mom!" she gasped, bucking, her asshole and pussy clenching on my fingers. "Mom, you're so fucked up. What is wrong with you?"

"I have a slut for a daughter," I groaned. "It's time I treated her like one. My slut!"

Just saying those words had me so turned on, a small orgasm rippled out of my pussy. I couldn't believe it. I came from the words and pressing my thighs tight. The small waves of effervescent delight washed through me. Ecstasy bubbled through my mind, giving me a tingling preview of the true fun to come.

"Now cum, you dyke slut!" I hissed. "You're mommy's slave now. Cum on my fingers!"

"Mom!" she squealed and then her pussy and asshole both convulsed on my plunging digits. "Oh, my god! Oh, fuck!"

She bucked hard, juices flooding out of her pussy as she came like the little slut she was. Lily watched wide-eyed, her fingers plunging faster into her own pussy. She bit her lip, watching my daughter cum like a lesbo-whore. I shoved my fingers in deep, loving the feel of her massaging flesh, the excitement bubbling through me.

I kept fingering her. And she kept cumming, gasping, moaning out Mommy over and over. Her voice was so throaty. She couldn't hide how much she loved it. How hard she came on her mother's fingers.

"Yes," I hissed, my own need building. I couldn't take much more of only fingering her. I needed real satisfaction. My pussy burned. "That's it. Tell Lily how much you loved Mommy's fingers. How hard they made you cum. No lying."

My mind tingled.

"I came so hard, Lily," my daughter sobbed. "Oh, god, I feel so dirty, but I came. I exploded. It was the best orgasm I ever had. My mom gave it to me."

"Oh, shoot," Lily moaned. "Oh, shoot."

Her large breasts jiggled as her orgasm quivered through her body. Her voice warbled with pleasure. Juices flooded down her thighs. She swayed, stumbling back into the decorative fireplace, almost knocking over some of my crystal angels on the mantle. Her fiery hairs swept about her head as pleasure coursed through her.

"Mmm, your friend finds that so hot," I purred, pulling my fingers out of my daughter's cunt. "You turned her on by being a lesbo slut."

"Mom," she groaned. "I'm so sorry. Please."

"Oh, you loved it," I laughed. "Don't even pretend you didn't."

She shivered.

"Now, I made you cum. So be a good daughter and get on your knees. Then push up my skirt, pull down my panties, and make Mommy cum with that lush mouth."

"What?" she gasped while my thought tingled.

And then she was moving. She slipped off my lap, her eyes wide with fright and shock. She slipped to the floor as I brought my fingers to my lips. I savored the taste of her spicy pussy. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked on them one by one. She tasted good.

Shivering, my daughter knelt before me, her black hair brushing my inner thighs as she pushed up my skirt. The look on her face, a combination of disgust and horrid fascination, made my pussy so wet.

She couldn't believe this was happening.

She exposed the special panties I wore. Lily, still masturbating, stared in shock, her eyes so wide. "I wore these panties especially for your mother, Lily, but she wanted to be a whore and fuck men instead of me."

Lily shivered.

"You would never do that, right, Lily?" I purred. "You'll be my lover always. You'll only get wet for women from now on. Unlike your whore-mother!" My brain tingled.

Her body shivered.

"Yes, yes, you feel it. You're a lesbian now, Lily. And you love my daughter's red ass." I paused. "Ever thought of licking her pussy before?"

She shook her head.

"Well, you are now." I concentrated on her and imagined the girl sliding her tongue through my daughter's shaved pussy. Lily fingered herself harder, moaning, another small orgasm quivering through her body, jiggling those lush breasts. Her eyes stared hungrily at my daughter now.

My daughter pulled down my panties, revealing my trimmed, black bush soaked by my juices. Her eyes widened as she stared at the furry muff she was about to eat. I had to close my knees so she could get my panties off, and then I spread them right back open.

Alison leaned in slowly, her face tightening the closer she got to my naked pussy. It was clear she didn't want to do this. That she had never wanted to lick a girl's cunt. But she had no choice. She was my slave.

"Yes, eat Mommy's pussy and love it," I grinned. "Nothing will taste better than my pussy. Nothing!"

My brain tingled hard.

She quivered.

And then my daughter buried her face into my pussy. I groaned, squirming on the couch as her tongue lapped through my folds. I savored it. Such sweet delight shivered through me at the incestuous touch of my daughter. I brought the finger of my left hand, sucking on the sour flavor of her ass as she licked me.

Her eyes stared up at me, a mix of pleasure and horror at what she was doing. That she enjoyed the taste of her mother's cunt. Her hips wiggled. Lily moaned, drawing my attention to the busty girl. Her eyes were focused on Alison's ass, fingering herself hard.

"Lick her pussy, Lily," I commanded. "Taste your best friend's snatch."

Lily groaned and raced around the coffee table. She fell to her knees, grabbed my daughter's ass, and buried her face into her pussy. Alison squealed into my snatch, her dark eyes widening as she licked and nuzzled at my cunt.

"Mmm, yes," I groaned. "Oh, that's it. Oh, yes. You are such a naughty slut. Just devour me. Eat me. Make Mommy explode on that wonderful mouth!"

I humped against her, grinding on her face as her tongue lapped and nuzzled through my folds. She licked me, tonguing me so hard. I arched my back, my hands grabbing my breasts and squeezing them through bra and blouse.

It was so hot. My daughter at my pussy while her fiery-haired friend, my ex-lover's daughter, devoured her snatch. Alison moaned as she licked me, unable to deny the pleasure of Lily's tongue sliding through her folds.

"Oh, yes, that's it," I groaned. "Oh, yes. You have to devour my pussy. You have to make me cum so hard. You love your Mommy's pussy, don't you?"

She shook her head, still licking me.

"But you love what it tastes like."

She nodded her head, rubbing her nose against my clit.

"Good," I groaned. "And you'll come to love Mommy's pussy in time. You'll lick it every day. You're my slave, Alison. You're Mommy's pussy-licking slave. Isn't that wonderful?"

She let out a groan, her tongue still sliding through my folds. Her eyes lowered. She understood. I was in command. I had to be obeyed and worshiped. I humped against her mouth, savoring her unskilled tongue. I didn't care that she just flailed across my pussy lips with no technique. It didn't matter to me. This moment was special. This was my daughter's first time licking pussy.

My pussy.

My daughter was eating my pussy and that was so hot.

I humped against her, my orgasm building and building. I pushed down my dress, exposing the matching sky blue demi bra I wore. It clasped in the front. I undid it, my large breasts pilling out, my dark-red nipples so hard. I had such an amazing body for a woman approaching her forties.

"Yes, yes, yes, worship my pussy," I gasped. "Worship your Mommy's cunt. Drink down all my yummy juices."

My daughter squeezed her eyes shut. She moaned into my pussy, her body shuddering. Lily gasped in surprise, her blue eyes catching mine. They were so wide as she lapped. She just made my daughter cum on her mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's how much you love licking your Mommy's pussy," I groaned, mind tingling. "It makes you cum. Admit it!"

"It makes me cum, Mommy!" she squealed into my pussy.

Then her tongue thrust so deep into my sheath. She swirled it around, teasing me, her nose rubbing on my clit. My little bud throbbed and ached. I pinched my nipples hard, humping into my daughter's fucking tongue.

My body tensed. The taboo, forbidden thrill of incest shooting through me. My head lolled back onto the couch. The pressure built and built with every swipe of her tongue. She kept moaning, kept cumming on her friend's mouth.

"You're my pussy licking slave!" I howled as I came.

My pussy exploded, writhing about her tongue. My juices flooded out of my snatch, splashing on my daughter's face. She groaned, drinking them down like it was the best ambrosia in the world. Her eyes stared up at me.

"Yes," I hissed. "You made Mommy cum! Oh, yes, you're my slave! Say it!"

"I'm your slave, Mommy!" she moaned into my pussy.

"Yes, baby, you are!" I howled as my orgasm burned even hotter.

I thrashed on the couch, her licking tongue keeping my pleasure alive. My eyes fluttered. Stars danced through my vision. It was amazing. It was the best. I couldn't believe how great this orgasm was.

I loved the Halo. I didn't understand why it came to me. Why was I chosen by the Institute? But I didn't care right now. I had my daughter as my sex slave. And her friend, Lily. She would never be a whore like her mother. Oh, no. Neither of them would. They would be my pussy licking slaves.

"My wonderful daughter," I groaned, leaning back, letting go of my nipples. They ached from how hard I pinched them. "Oh, that was the best cum ever. Mommy loves her little pussy licking slave so much. You can stop."

I shivered as Alison lifted her head, my juices dripping from her face. She looked stunned by what had just happened. Lily still licked at my daughter's pussy, making her shiver. Alison licked her lips, unable to hide how much she loved the taste of my juices now.

And then my youngest daughter said, her words slurred, "Mom, what is going on? Why are you all naked? Was Alison...eating your pussy?"

"Oh, god," groaned Alison, lowering her face.

I smiled, staring at the ripe breasts of my youngest daughter stretching out against her top. "Mommy's taking charge of the house now. Things are changing."

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The dot matrix printer whirled and chunked as the telex printed on the paper striped dull blue and white, the wheels working it through the machine. It was archaic, but it was the printer that he had used, so Deidre Icke kept it.

Her hands trembled as she stared at the print out, waiting for it to complete. When it did, she tore the sheet free, staring at the blocky letters, reading them. A shiver of excitement went

through her. She turned to her desk, a picture of her guru and his wife resting in a silver frame beside her sleek, modern monitor. It was 29" 4K HD. The best on the market.

She sat down at her expensive, leather chair, smoothing the printout before her keyboard, her eyes dancing across the message again. She couldn't stop reading the words.

STATUS: DELIVERED at 2056 PST to SUBJECT 1 residence

HALO ALPHA: ACTIVATED by SUBJECT 1 at 2102 PST

SUBJECT 1 has engaged the HALO on two individuals. HALO functioning properly. SUBJECT 1 has integrated 100% with HALO nanomachines. SUBJECT 1 brainwaves function at peak efficacy.

Apotheosis achieved.

A shiver of exultation passed through Deidre. She stared at the picture of her dead guru and his wife, tears falling down her cheeks. "I wish you were here to see the start of the new age."

The dot matrix printer rumbled to life, printing a new message. SUBJECT 1 had engaged a new person with her divinity. Deidre shivered in anticipation as she waited for the drones to set up the spy cameras.

To be continued...

Lesbian Mind Control Incest Chapter 2: Nubile Daughter's Cherry

mypenname3000

Fiction, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, Female exhibitionist, Female/Female, First Time, Incest, Lesbian, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Threesome, Toys, Virginity, Voyeurism

Introduction: Maria, with her mind control daughter, turns her virgin daughter into her lesbian lover.

Lesbian Mind Control Incest A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Two: Nubile Daughter's Cherry By mypenname3000

My youngest daughter, only eighteen, stared at me, her drunk thoughts struggling to comprehend what I had just told her as I sat naked on the couch in our living room. My eldest daughter, nineteen, hid her head in shame between my thighs. Her face was covered in my

pussy juices while her best friend, Lily, still licked at her cunt. Janet, my youngest, blinked her brown eyes, adjusting her glasses on her cute nose.

"What?" she blinked. "Take charge..." She swayed for a moment.

A surge of anger shot through me. Alison, my eldest, had thrown a wild party while I was out of town. I had come home early from my vacation in Las Vegas and found it in full swing. She had allowed Janet to drink so much beer, she had passed out.

Janet blinked again. "But... She's licking your pussy, Mom."

"Yes, she is," I moaned, putting my hand on Alison's black hair and pushing her face into my pussy. I still buzzed from the most powerful orgasm ever. It had been so hot making my bratty daughter lick my pussy to orgasm.

Thanks to the strange Halo delivered at my door, I had mind control powers. It was something to do with nanomachines changing my brain waves and allowing me to dominate others. I didn't care how it worked, I just cared that it did. No longer would people walk over me. I wouldn't be a doormat. People, like Bianca my supposed girlfriend, would not get away with hurting me any longer.

I looked down at Alison, her lips nuzzling at my pussy, her humiliated, hazel eyes staring at me. Lily kept tonguing and licking, moaning her enjoyment as she savored my eldest daughter's pussy. Thanks to my powers, I had made both girls into lesbians. They didn't like it, and they were both embarrassed at how much they enjoyed it. Particularly Alison.

"But..." Janet stammered. She rubbed at her head. "Am I drunk? Is this...a dream?"

"It's not a dream," I told her, smiling at Janet. She was normally a good girl. Getting drunk was her sister's influence. I bet Janet just wanted to fit in, and all of Alison's friends had egged her on. Made her think she had to get drunk to be cool. Then they just left her passed out in her tight shorts and tighter shirt. That garment molded to her round breasts. Though she was three years younger than Alison, her breasts were a full cup-sized larger, well on their way to being as big as my lush tits.

"So...she's licking your pussy?" Janet shook her head. "That's incest, Mom. You shouldn't be doing that!" She stumbled towards us, fighting to hold her balance. "And why are you home? I thought you and Ms. Carter were on your girl's weekend."

"Bianca turned out to be a whore like your sister and Lily," I growled. Bianca, Lily's mother, was my secret girlfriend. We were lesbian lovers, or I thought we were. Turned out, Bianca was just "passing time" with me. I left her in Vegas getting double-teamed by a pair of meatheads. She wanted me to join.

Disgusting.

"So..." Janet rubbed at her head. "You're having Alison lick your pussy."

"She loves it," I groaned, shivering as Alison's tongue slid through my pussy lips. "Right?"

My brain tingled.

"I do," Alison moaned, her voice so thick with disgust. "I love Mom's pussy, Janet. She made me love it. She's controlling us. She has magic powers or some shit." Her eyes stared daggers at me. "She made us into lesbians."

"Mom?" Janet blinked as Alison buried her face back into my pussy. She hated doing it but loved how good I tasted.

"I do have powers," I moaned, undulating my hips as I stared at my cute daughter. "Come here." Tingles raced across my thoughts as I held out my hand.

Janet moved towards me, blinking at Lily, whose red hair spread out across her shoulders as she tongued Alison's pussy loudly. She must have her tongue buried deep into my daughter's pussy. Alison moaned into my snatch, her hips wiggling, enjoying her best friend's touch even as she hated being a lesbian.

My youngest took my hand, and I pulled her down onto the couch beside me, my arm going around her shoulders. She sat stiffly, resisting as I pulled her close to me. But not much. She was an obedient girl.

"You're naked, Mom," she blushed, my breast touching her arm. "This is...wrong. She's licking your pussy!"

"You keep saying that," I laughed, staring down at Alison's nose pressed into my black curls. "But it feels wonderful."

"But incest! It's wrong! It's illegal! She's your daughter!"

I stared at Janet. "So? I can do whatever I want. I'm like...a goddess. I tell people what to do, what to feel, what to believe, and they have to do it." I shivered. It was such a rush. "Isn't that amazing?"

Janet's brow furrowed. "I guess."

I stared at her. "It is." My thoughts tingled. "Say it."

"It's amazing, Mom," she said, now sounding very convincing.

My arm slipped off her shoulders, reaching around her side and bushing the side of her round breast through her shirt. I didn't feel a bra beneath her top. She stiffened, glancing down at my hand pressing against her breast. She bit her lip, her cheeks growing so pink.

"She's going to make you a lesbian, too," Alison said. "She's going to make you her slut!"

I laughed, my hand growing bolder, cupping my youngest daughter's firm, round breast through her t-shirt. I gave it a squeeze, loving how pliant it was. Barely legal tits felt lovely. "She's not my slut. She's my princess. She's a good girl. Unlike you, Alison. You're my slut. You're my pussy-licking slave. Right?"

"Yes, Mom," Alison moaned, shuddering.

"Mom," Janet whimpered as I massaged her breast. "You shouldn't touch me there."

"Because you're my daughter?"

"Yeah, and you're my mom." She bit her lip. "This is illegal, Mom. You can't do this."

I stared into her brown eyes, her face trembling. It was so cute. My thoughts tingling, I informed her, "Honey, I can do whatever I want. I'm a Goddess, remember? And you're my princess. You love it when I touch you. It makes your pussy tingle and your entire body feel so good. Because you like girls, especially your mother. I'm the most beautiful woman in the world. And you love me so much. Don't you, Janet?"

"I do, Mom," she gushed, a smile crossing her lips. She squirmed, and I knew her pussy was growing wet as my fingers massaged her round breast. She relaxed.

"See," Alison said. "Can you feel her controlling you?"

"I can feel her making me feel good," Janet said. She touched her head. "In here."

"She's a witch!" Alison's tongue licked through my pussy, flicking my folds. "You're a horrible mother."

"For making my daughter feel good?" I moaned, my fingers finding Janet's nipple. It dimpled her t-shirt. I rubbed it through the cotton. She shuddered and the cutest whimper escaped her lips. "You feel good, too, Alison. Don't you? You love Lily licking your pussy."

"I do," she groaned. "I shouldn't. I don't want to. But..."

"But you taste so good," Lily moaned. "Oh, Alison, I love licking your pussy. It's not so bad, I guess."

"We're her slaves!"

"And obedient slaves don't call their goddesses witches," I commanded. "They only say nice things. Right?" Tingles.

"Yes, Mom," Alison groaned, her eyes going wide. "You're..." Her jaw worked. She wanted to disparage me again. But she couldn't. "You're... Fuck! Your pussy tastes wonderful!"

Then she buried her lips back into my pussy and tongued me hard like the good, little slave she was. I groaned, rolling Janet's nipple harder, pulling my youngest daughter closer against me as I savored Alison's tongue sliding through my folds.

Incest was so amazing. Having mind control powers was stupendous. I could do anything. No one would ever take advantage of me any longer. I would give my Janet so many wonderful things. I would spoil her. She was such a good girl.

"Mom," whimpered Janet, her head resting on my shoulder. "You're making my...my... You know. Down there."

"Your pussy?" I asked.

She blushed, squirming and nodding her head.

"You weren't shy talking about my pussy." I loved how hard her nipple was through her t-shirt. I rolled it again. "So why are you shy when it comes to talking about your own pussy?"

"Because your my mom," she groaned. "And...and I'm so wet. Your touch is making my cunny all tingly and... and..."

"You want to masturbate?"

She nodded her head.

"Then what's stopping you?" I whispered. "You can do whatever you want. You're my princess. Alison and Lily are your slaves, too. Right?"

"Yes, Ms. Talon," moaned Lily as Alison moaned, "Yeah, Mom," into my juicy pussy.

I shuddered, Alison's tongue swirling around my clit, as Janet shoved her hands down to her shorts. She unsnapped the fastener. The zipper rasped down as she shoved her hands into them. She groaned, her head leaning back against the couch as she rubbed at her pussy through her panties.

I licked my lips, watching her hands bulge her shorts as she rubbed herself, her sweet moans echoing through the room along with the two lesbian sluts licking. I shivered, humping against Alison's wonderful tongue as I watched my youngest daughter pleasure herself.

"I bet Alison wants to see what you're doing," I groaned. "She's such a lesbian slut. She gets so turned on by girls now. Don't you, Alison?"

"Yes, Mom," she moaned. "I love girls."

"You do?" Janet moaned. "Even me? Am I sexy, Alison?"

Alison's eyes flicked to her sister. "Yes! You have those wonderful boobs. And your legs. And those glasses. You're very sexy."

Janet beamed. She loved getting praise from Alison. Probably why she let her sister push beer after beer on her until she drank herself to unconsciousness. My youngest lifted her ass off the couch, pushing down her shorts, revealing a cute pair of yellow panties, the crotch damp with her excitement.

"Panties, too," I moaned. "We want to see that cute cunny."

"Yes," Lily moaned, her blue eyes watching from above my eldest's butt-cheeks. "Let's see your cute pussy."

"Lily," groaned Alison.

"Don't be jealous," I smiled. "Lily loves you just as much as you love her. You're both my lesbian slaves and love each other so much." My thoughts prickled hard.

"I'll always love you, Alison," Lily groaned.

"Because my mom made you," objected Alison.

"So you don't love me?" Lily sounded hurt.

Alison squeezed her eyes shut. "I do. I do love you, Lily. So much."

"Oh, that's beautiful," Janet said, pushing down her yellow panties.

"It is," I smiled, licking my lips with greedy hunger as the wispy, black hairs of my youngest daughter's pubic mound came into view. She had such a sparse bush, hardly hiding her tight slit. Her vulva was plump with excitement. She was so tight not even her clit peeked out, let alone her inner pussy lips. "What a pretty pussy, honey. Play with it for Mommy."

"Yes," she said eagerly.

I grabbed Alison's black hair, pulling her face tight against my pussy, humping against her wonderful, licking lips. Pleasure shuddered through me as I watched my youngest run her fingers up and down her plump vulva, stroking and massaging her slit. Then she spread herself open, exposing her pink depths, a little clit peeking out of its hood.

She was so cute and sexy all at the same time. My fingers tightened on her nipple, rolling it through her t-shirt as she moaned, rubbing up and down her flesh. Her legs parted more, pressing on my thigh. Her breathing quickened. Her little nose twitched as she rubbed her clit.

"I love touching it right here," Janet moaned. "On my clit. Oooh, that makes me feel the best."

"Uh-huh," I moaned, Alison's tongue brushing my own clit, sparking incestuous pleasure through my body.

"I rub it in circles, like this, Mom." She demonstrated, the tip of her finger rubbing on her clit in slow circles, her body twitching. "Ooh, it feels even better when you watch. It makes me feel so naughty, Mom. We're doing something so bad."

"We are," I groaned. "Keep rubbing it. Show Mommy how you cum."

She nodded her head, rubbing her clit faster. The fingers of her other hand stroked up and down her slit, brushing her silky pubic hair. Juices coated her fingers. I inhaled, breathing in the new, sweet musk pervading the living room, adding to the other smells of hot pussy pervading the house.

I clenched my fingers into Alison's hair, shivering as her tongue thrust into my pussy's depths. She swirled it around, moaning, her nose rubbing into my clit. Her eyes grew glossy, savoring Lily's lapping tongue. The redhead's hands gripped Alison's butt-cheeks, squeezing them as she tongued my daughter. It made her swirl her tongue faster through my depths, wiggling in as deep as possible as she tasted me.

"Do you finger your cunny?" I groaned to my youngest. "How many fingers do you push into your pussy when you masturbate?"

"None," she moaned. "I still have my hymen."

"Oh, god," I groaned. "You're a virgin, baby?"

She nodded her head.

"Not a dirty, cock-fucking slut like your sister used to be?"

"No, Mom!" she moaned, rubbing her fingers faster on her clit and pussy lips. "No, I'm not! I'm a good girl, Mommy!"

She squealed, bucking and trembling. I savored her orgasm. Her legs kicked out. Juices flooded out of her pussy. They smelled so sweet. A hot surge of incestuous lust shot through me as I watched her cum. Her little nose wrinkled. Her glasses slid down her nose. Her eyes fluttered.

She was so cute. She was so scrumptious.

I loved my new powers.

"Yes, baby, enjoy your cum," I moaned, my pussy clenching on Alison's tongue. "Orgasms are amazing!"

"Yes, Mommy!" she moaned.

I leaned in and planted a hot kiss on her lips. She melted into it as she kept masturbating her pussy. My tongue thrust into her mouth. She was so pliant. So ready to be loved by me. It was so wrong to kiss my daughter. So taboo.

But I was special.

My orgasm exploded.

I bucked against Alison's licking mouth once more. I savored her tongue lapping at my folds as my juices flooded out. My eldest drank them down. Every swipe of her tongue through my folds kept me cumming. Kept the pleasure bursting through me. I drank it in. I embraced the forbidden desires, moaning into my daughter's mouth.

She was a virgin. I pinched her nipple through her t-shirt. She was a virgin, and I had a closet full of toys to change that.

I broke the kiss. "Oh, baby, Mommy's going to make such sweet love to you and pop your cherry. I'll make you into a woman."

Her eyes were wide. "Really?"

"Really," I smiled, nuzzling my nose against hers. "I love you so much. You're my good girl. You're not a dirty, lesbian slut like Alison."

"Just a sexy, lesbian daughter," she smiled. "I love you, Mommy."

And then she kissed me. Oh, what a sweet thing she was.

I shivered when I broke the kiss, my pussy still buzzing with pleasure, stirred by Alison's licking. "You can stop for now," I told my daughter. "You, too, Lily."

"But I didn't make her cum," Lily pouted, lifting her face, Alison's juices dripping down her chin and neck. One clear line had even reached her freckled breasts. They were big like her mother's, but far firmer.

"You will," I promise. "Come on, let's go to my bedroom and have fun."

"Yay!" Janet said, the alcohol giving her more enthusiasm than normal.

She bounded to her feet in her t-shirt, her firm breasts jiggling, and raced down the hall. I loved the sight of her naked ass as she vanished out of sight. I stood and stretched, my skirt still bunched around my waist. I pushed that off of me as Alison and Lily stood. I smiled as the redhead kissed my daughter. Alison shuddered, eyes shut. She looked like she wanted to fight it, but couldn't, and returned the kiss to her lover, tasting her own pussy on Lily's lips.

It was beautiful. And unlike Bianca, Lily would never break my daughter's heart by being a whore. Alison was a bratty slut, but she was still my daughter. My slave deserved some happiness as she made up for how horrible she acted the last few years.

Like my what she did to my poor house tonight. I shook my head. It was a disaster. If I didn't have a cute, eighteen-year-old daughter waiting in my bedroom eager to have her cherry popped, I would have us all get to cleaning. But it could wait until morning.

"Come along," I commanded, a slight tingle racing around my thoughts. It didn't take much to get those two to obey me any longer. They were being conditioned.

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The dot matrix printer whirled to life again, chugging along and printing out the next report on Subject 1. So far, Deidre Icke was ecstatic with the results. The Halo had never been tested before. They were created for the twelve special individuals, discovered by channeling the spirit of her dead guru, to wield. They would change the world. Deidre had faith in Henry Blavatsky's vision. She would make it a reality.

She turned and rose from her expensive computer chair in the heart of the Institute of Apotheosis Research. She waited for the printer to finish it laborious task and ripped it off, her hands trembling in anticipation. Subject 1 had engaged the Halo on three persons so far with the anticipated results: the Subject's brainwaves dominating the targets.

Proving her divinity.

STATUS: Drones have installed four pinhole cameras at SUBJECT 1 residence at 2134 PST.

CAMERA 1: ACTIVE, Living Room

CAMERA 2: ACTIVE, Bedroom 1

CAMERA 3: ACTIVE, Bedroom 2

CAMERA 4: ACTIVE, Bedroom 3

Drones on standby for further actions.

A shiver ran through Deidre. She hurried back to her desk, sitting down and turning on the monitor. She glanced once at the silver framed picture of her dead guru and his wife, Alicia, before logging onto the camera feed on her computer. In moments, an image of a living room, messy from a party, appeared. The camera was installed in the ceiling, peering down, and broadcast with HD clarity despite it being only as thick as a candle wick. Fiber optics were remarkable, and the Institute had pioneered many technologies to pay for its true research.

She spotted a pair of naked, young women just disappearing down a hallway holding hands.

Deidre blinked. Clothing lay scattered around the living room. She turned to Camera 2. It showed a girl's room, neat and tidy, stuffed animals on a bed covered in a pink comforter, a desk with a computer beneath the window. Camera 3 showed another girl's room, but this one messier, clothing strewn about, bed unmade, posters of various teen heartthrobs on the wall.

She gasped at what Camera 4 showed. A barely legal girl, perhaps eighteen, peeling off her t-shirt, her firm, round breasts bouncing free. She had black hair and looked so similar to the picture of Subject 1, Maria Talon.

"Oh, Mom, take my cherry! Make me a woman."

A hot shudder ran through Deidre, her cheeks flushing. She had not expected this revelation from the first new god of the modern era. She rubbed her thighs together, her eyes growing wider and wider as she watched the lesbian incest unfold between mother and daughter.

If this was her Divinity's will, Deidre would embrace it. Her guru could not be mistaken in his choices.

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"Oh, I'm going to eat you up," I purred as I walked into my bedroom, staring at my daughter stretched out naked on my bed. She looked so eager for this. "Just let me give Alison and Lily something to amuse themselves."

Janet nodded with eager enthusiasm.

I opened my closet, revealing a shelf covered in sexy toys half-hidden in the recess. The closet was wider than the doors, with nooks on both sides with built in shelves for shoes and other accessories. Or sex toys. I pushed my dresses and outfits to the right, scrunching them together, giving me a full view of my toys. I smiled and grabbed the red, flexible double-headed dildo. It wiggled as I tossed it to Alison. "Fuck each other with that and enjoy."

Her eyes widened. Lily gave a wicked giggle.

I studied my toys. I spotted a clit rocket mini-vibrator, a purple, plastic bullet perfect to give Janet a hard cum. Then I grabbed a thin, blue dildo with little bumps and a harness of black vinyl. It was the perfect toy to take my daughter's virginity.

Janet's eyes widened when she saw the sex toys I grabbed. I threw the dildo and harness on the bed as I sauntered to her, my large tits bouncing. My daughter rubbed her thighs together, biting her lips. She looked at once both cute and seductive at the same time.

It was an intoxicating combination.

Alison and Lily fumbled with the double-headed dildo, struggling to figure out how to use it. I was sure the pair would figure it out. I crawled onto the bed, my tits dangling, my youngest daughter's eyes fixated on my swaying tits.

"Oh, Mom, you have such gorgeous tits," she purred as I reached her legs.

"Thanks," I smiled. "But yours are so cute."

She giggled as I kissed at her knee, my nipples bushing her calves. Then I kissed up her thigh, loving the feel of her silky skin as I worked higher and higher. She squirmed, giggling, her fingers rubbing at her stomach while her dusky nipples swayed, her boobs jiggling.

The scent of her sweet pussy grew stronger and stronger the higher up her thighs I climbed. I breathed in the musk. Part of me wanted to push her thighs apart and go to town on her pussy. But not yet. I wanted to make love to her. I wanted to make her first time so special.

Every girl should have her first time at the hands of her loving mother. Pity Alison was such a slut, robbing us of that moment.

"Oh, yes, Lily," my eldest moaned in the background. "Oh, I think that's it. Oh, yes, let's fuck each other."

"Uh-huh," Lily moaned. "Oh, I like it when you do that. Oh, that shoved it so deep into my pussy. This is so hot."

"It is! Oh, I love you so much, Lily!"

"You don't care your mom forced us?"

"Not right now. Fuck me back. Oh, yes, we're going to cum so hard."

I smiled between kisses. I knew they would figure it out.

My lips reached Janet's stomach. She sucked in a breath as I nuzzled at her sensitive flesh. I stared up at her rising and falling breasts as I smooched around her bellybutton. I spiraled into it, breathing in how fresh she smelled, loving the salty flavor of her skin.

"Mom," she gasped as I swirled my tongue through her little innie bellybutton. Right here is where we were attached for nine months as she grew inside me. And now she was grown up, quivering, ready to give her mother such pleasure.

I licked up from her bellybutton, dragging my tongue across her silky skin. I reached the start of her ribs and then nuzzled at the base of her breasts. I licked at her underboob, savoring the salty flavor of her skin. I moved from her right to her left, clutching her breasts, the clit rocket still in my right hand, pressing into her pliant flesh.

She groaned and trembled as I nuzzled back and forth, lathering her boobs with my tongue. I made this beautiful creature. It was like I created her just so I could lick her breasts and savor her body. My pussy clenched, my tongue licking higher and higher, my nipples throbbing as they rubbed against her squirming stomach.

"Oh, Mom," she moaned as my tongue reached her dusky areola. It wasn't wide, a small, pink circle around her puckered nipple. "You're amazing. It was so sexy feeling you lick me."

"Everything women do in bed is sexy." I smiled at her. "Your entire body is an erogenous zone if your lover knows what she's doing. And your mother does."

"Uh-huh," she moaned as my tongue flicked her nipple. "Oh, that's nice."

"It gets better."

Her eyes were so wide behind her glasses as I engulfed her nipple and areola with my lips, sucking so hard. She whimpered and trembled, squirming, her stomach massaging my throbbing nipples. Excitement raced straight to my pussy. My cunt clenched. Juices trickled down my thighs as I savored my daughter's small nipple in my mouth.

This was amazing.

I sucked on her nipple, swirling my tongue around the nub, making her gasp, while my right hand twisted the clit rocket to its lowest setting. The toy hummed to life in my hand. I stared into her eyes as I brought it to her left nipple.

"Oh, my god, Mom!" she gasped as she felt the vibration on her nipple.

She squirmed and bucked as I circled her areola with the vibrator. I nudged her nub, making her groan and gasp. Her moans sang through the living room. I loved it. I licked and nuzzled at her tit, sliding my tongue up and down and driving her wild. She humped against me, panting, groaning, her tongue flicking across her lips.

Her thighs widened. Her hot, young pussy rubbed on my stomach, smearing hot juices. Her wispy curls tickled my flesh, sending more thrills down to my cunt. I pressed the vibrator harder into her nipple, dimpling her breast as I sucked on the other.

"That's amazing! Oh, my god! I heard about sex toys but... Oh, wow, Mom! Yes, yes, yes. That's so hot!"

I sucked and nibbled, circling her other nub with the vibrator. I stared into her eyes, drinking in the pleasure I gave my youngest daughter. My fingers twisted the base, kicking the humming to its middle setting.

Her face contorted. She moaned louder, squirming and bucking. Her hands grasped my side, her slender fingers squeezing as she stroked me. Her face contorted in rapture. I pressed the vibrator so hard into her left nipple, sucking on the right. My cheeks hollowed.

"Mom!" she squealed. "Oh, my god! I think... I think..."

My eyes widened. I had heard it was possible to make a girl cum with just breast play. But I had never seen it until now. My daughter screamed out, "Mommy!" as the pleasure exploded through her. Juices squirted across my stomach as she thrashed beneath me. She humped me, moaning, groaning, drinking in the pleasure.

"Oh, my god! Mommy! I'm cumming! This is awesome! You're the best Mom ever!"

I shivered. "I know. "Such a cool mom." I slid up her body, my breasts dragging as she shivered. "And I'm going to keep making you cum. Do you want that?"

She nodded her head. Her eyes were bright and eager to experience more pleasure. She craved it. She wanted it it. She was addicted to lesbian incest. I kissed her lips, my breasts nuzzling into hers, my nipples throbbing as her tongue shot into my mouth. She ran her hand through my black hair then gripped the back of my head, holding me tight against the kiss.

She was growing up so fast.

I broke the kiss, holding up the vibrator. "This is called a clit rocket. Imagine what this feels like used in the right spot."

Her eyes shot wide open. A hot shiver raced through her. She nodded with eager excitement.

I pushed down her body, kissing as I went. I nuzzled between her breasts. Behind me, Alison and Lily had definitely figured out the toy, moaning and gasping as they humped each other to explosive orgasms.

My nipples ached as they slid down her body. Her skin was so silky. My pussy grew hotter and hotter the lower and lower I ventured. She kept her legs spread wide, eager and ready for Mommy to make her feel amazing.

I reached her silky curls. Kissing them, loving how they felt on my lips. I moved lower, her musk growing stronger and stronger. She grew wetter. Hotter. And then I reached her feverish pussy lips. I groaned, nuzzling against barely legal, virgin snatch.

My daughter's virgin snatch.

"Oh, Mommy, yes," she groaned as my tongue slid through her tight slit, caressing her inner folds and brushing her cute clit. She shivered, humping against me, her voice so throaty as she whimpered.

And she tasted amazing. So sweet. So fresh. I hadn't been with a lot of women. But none of them had tasted as wonderful as Janet. Maybe it was her age, maybe it was the thrill of licking my daughter's pussy, or maybe she had a great tasting cunt.

Either way, I was in heaven.

I licked and lapped, my tongue brushing her hymen, pressing on the barrier I would soon penetrate. I brought my vibrator to her plump vulva, rubbing on the side as my tongue flicked through her folds, climbing higher, heading for her clit with the humming tip.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mommy," she gasped, bucking into me. "Rub it on my clit! You're such an awesome Mom and... Oh, god, yes!"

She thrashed hard when I placed the clit rocket right on her pink nub. Her entire body convulsed. Her breasts bounced. Her glasses almost flew off her head. Black hair tossed to and fro as she writhed. Her moans screamed through the room. My tongue lapped at her pussy, drinking in her sweet folds as I attacked her clit with the vibrator.

And then I turned it onto highest setting.

She exploded.

Janet, it seemed, came like a rocket. Fast and hard.

Her sweet juices gushed into my hungry mouth.

"Mommy!" howled from her voice.

It was such sweet music to my ears. My pussy clenched, anticipating the thrill of taking her virginity as she bucked and spasmed. I drank down the juices flooding out of her, gulping them down with such hungry need. I kept massaging her clit, making her thrash and moan. My bed creaked, springs rasping.

"Mommy! Mommy! Yes!"

Her face turned red. Pleasure scrunched up her features as she savored it. I worked the bullet vibrator in slow circles on her nub, savoring her thrashing. My tongue pressed on her hymen, my own clit throbbing, eager to feel that special moment when I popped her cherry.

"Mommy!" she gasped. "Oh, Mommy. I need to... I need to taste you. I need to make you feel good, too."

My pussy clenched.

"Yes!"

I rolled onto my back, my big tits heaving. "Straddle me. Let's sixty-nine. You know what that is?"

"Yeah, I'm a virgin not a kid." She popped up, her entire body flushed pink by her orgasm. With the energy of youth, she bounded to me, straddling my face, so eager to sixty-nine with her mother, to taste my pussy. I had made her into such a loving lesbian.

"Oh, yes, baby," I moaned as she took her first, bold lick through my pussy. "That's the very pussy that birthed you."

"Mommy," she groaned, licking and lapping at my folds, her tongue creasing down my slit from my clit to my taint. "Oh, Mommy, you taste amazing."

"Uh-huh," I groaned, rubbing the clit rocket up and down her slit, staring at her tight pussy. I couldn't wait to pop her cherry.

I was on the edge, so excited to play with my youngest daughter's body. I knew it wouldn't take much licking from my daughter to make me cum. I savored her sweet tongue sliding through my folds, caressing me, driving me wild.

And then she did something I hadn't expected. She shoved the blue dildo, with all its naughty bumps, deep into my pussy.

"Oh, my god, baby!" I moaned as my pussy clenched on the invading toy. "Oh, yes, you naughty girl. Fuck Mommy's pussy! Get the dildo nice and wet for your pussy!"

"Yes," she said with such gleeful joy, pumping the toy in and out of my snatch.

My pussy clenched on the toy, savoring the bumps. They caressed my depths, increasing the friction. Her tongue flew on my clit as she fucked me hard with it. I trembled, rubbing the vibrator up and down her slit as my body shuddered.

The toy pumped so fast. Every inch of motion sent pleasure burning to the depths of my pussy. I groaned, breathing in her sweet musk. My eyes fluttered as my youngest daughter rammed the dildo over and over into my depths.

Teasing me. Driving me wild. I couldn't believe this was happening. This was amazing. It was the absolute best. One daughter as my lover, the other as my sex slave. My toes curled at the thought of all the fun I would have.

The life I would live with my daughters.

"Yes, yes, yes, baby girl," I moaned as my pussy spasmed about the toy.

"Oh, my god, Mom, did you just cum?" she asked between licks around my pussy lips, gathering the juices flooding out.

"Yes!" I moaned, pleasure racing through my body.

I bucked beneath her while she squirmed her pussy on the vibrator. I licked at her clit, flicking it as she kept fucking me. Every time she thrust the bumpy dildo into me, pleasure burst through my body. Over and over I groaned, rapture hammering my mind.

My daughter made me cum.

I was such a wicked mom.

"So good," I groaned, the pleasure peaking in me. "Oh, that's so good, baby girl. You made Mommy so happy."

"Yes!" she cheered. Then she rolled off of me onto her back. Her legs spread wide. "Fuck me, Mommy! Take my cherry. I want that so badly. I love you so much! You're such an awesome mom. Right, Alison?"

"Yes, yes, yes," my oldest daughter howled, clearly cumming as she and Lily fucked each other.

I sat up, spotting Alison and Lily leaning back on their hands, their legs entwined, their hips bucking as they fucked their pussies at each other, the glistening shaft of the dildo between them. Both their breasts bounced, even Alison's small boobs.

"Aren't they such sluts?" I grinned at Janet.

She nodded her head, greedy excitement in her eyes.

I grabbed the vinyl harness and pulled the dildo out of my pussy. I groaned. My juices coated it, the spicy musk of my passion perfuming the air. I secured it to the harness and pulled it up my legs. With a few deft tugs on the straps, I had it tightened, the toy's base pressing on my clit.

"You ready?" I asked, moving to my youngest daughter.

Her arms were outstretched, reaching for me. Eager to have her cherry popped. She grabbed my shoulders as I mounted her, my hand guiding the toy to her virgin pussy. I slid it up and down her folds then found the entrance, pressing the dildo on her hymen.

I stared into her eyes behind her glasses and thrust.

Her hymen held for a valiant second. The base of the dildo pressed tight into my clit as I pushed against the barrier. Then she popped. Pain winced across her face as half the dildo slipped into her pussy. I drew back an inch and thrust in.

Pain blossomed into pleasure across her expression.

"Oh, Mommy, you took my cherry!"

"Yes," I panted, leaning over her. I drew back my hips and thrust into her depths, groaning as the dildo pressed on my clit so hard. "How do you like it?"

"I love it!" she gasped, squirming. And then her legs wrapped about my hips. "Fuck me, Mommy! Let's cum together."

"Yes," I grinned.

My thrusts were hard but slow. She was so tight. Her pussy resisted with each thrust. She groaned and gasped, her body twitching and convulsing. She reached up, her hands grasping the back of my neck. She stared into my eyes as she squirmed, pleasure dancing on her lips.

I went faster and faster as her pussy stretched and relaxed, taking the girth of the toy. She shuddered every time I drew the toy back, really feeling the bumps rubbing on her pussy walls. Then I groaned when I thrust in, my clit throbbing against the toy's base.

"Oh, yes. Mommy loves fucking her little girl."

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped. "Oh, Alison, she's fucking me. She took my cherry. Isn't that awesome!"

"So awesome," Alison moaned, humping so hard into Lily. "Oh, we can cum again, baby. We can cum again!"

"Yes, yes, yes," the redheaded Lily moaned.

My clit ached and throbbed as I fucked my youngest daughter faster and faster. My breasts bounced and jiggled. Pleasure rippled through my body as I groaned. My butt clenched with each thrust, and Janet gasped her pleasure.

Her cute nose wiggled as she shivered. Her thighs clenched so tight about my waist. She humped back, meeting my thrusts, increasing the pleasure on my clit. Every time I bottomed out in her, the dildo pressed so hard on my clit.

And sparks of rapture shot through my pussy.

"Oh, Mommy, yes," she moaned. "Oh, I love it. I'm going to cum so hard. You're amazing, Mommy! Awesome!"

"And you're such a beautiful princess," I groaned. "So cute and fuckable."

Her hands pulled me down. I didn't fight, pressing our tits together. Our lips met in a hot kiss, our lips stained with each other's pussies. Sweet and spicy musk seasoned our passion. Our tongues dueled as our bodies bucked and spasmed together, driving towards our shared goal of cumming.

I loved the feel of my daughter's lithe body beneath mine. My fat nipples slid across her round breasts, bushing her hard nipples. Sensations built in the depths of my pussy. My cunt clenched and my clit ached.

I groaned into the kiss, staring into her eyes.

She broke the kiss, moaning, "Oh, my god, Mommy! Yes!"

She thrashed beneath me as she came, bursting like a firecracker. I pounded her hard, thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy. Her moans sang through the air as she clung to me with her arms and legs. She held me tight, bucking beneath me.

"Cum, too, Mommy! Please! You need this, too!"

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped, driving the dildo in deep. I groaned, slamming deeper and deeper into her pussy. "I'm going to."

"Do it, Mommy! Cum!"

I buried into her cunt. The dildo pressed on my clit.

Pleasure exploded through me.

Incestuous, lesbian passion surged through my body. An orgasm hard enough to rival cumming on Alison's lips the first time shot through me. Stars burst before my vision. The world fuzzed on the edges as ecstasy washed through my mind.

I trembled on my youngest daughter. I felt her beneath me, quivering as she writhed through her passion. I kissed her hard, sharing this wonderful, taboo moment with her. I loved my new powers. They had given me such pleasure, such intimacy, with my daughters.

The pleasure boiled through my mind. I groaned, shuddering. It retreated. I kept kissing my daughter. It grew softer, gentler, as we just held each other, savoring what we shared while Alison and Lily howled their pleasure in the background.

I was so lucky to be sent the Halo!

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The beeping of the proximity alarm awoke Deidre Icke at her desk. Her clothing was disheveled from her night masturbating, watching Subject 1 make love to her youngest daughter while using her oldest daughter and a redhead named Lily as sex slaves. After a dozen orgasms herself, her pussy growing sore from watching the new goddess frolic in taboo delight, Deidre had passed out.

She blinked, groggy, staring at her computer monitor. A red icon flashed on the security feed. Someone had arrived at Subject 1's house. She clicked on the red icon. The camera feed switched to Drone 17 orbiting over the residence's house in Thousand Oaks, California. She rubbed her eyes, blinking, struggling to focus on the screen.

It was morning. The sun was shining in California, the shadows long. A yellow cab waited at the curb, a redheaded woman in a slinky, black dress talking to the driver through the open

passenger door window. Deidre frowned as the woman stalked away from the cab and marched to the house's front door.

She was clearly angry.

Deidre switched to Camera 1 as the redhead burst into the house. "Where are you, Maria? I can't believe you left me in Vegas! You are paying the damn cabbie the $507 dollars it cost me to get home!"

Deidre's stomach tightened as the woman marched down the hallway. How would the new goddess react to such hostility? She had dominated the three girls, but this was a mature woman. A furious woman. Would the goddess have the courage to be assertive?

With a mouse click, Deidre brought up Camera 4. Subject 1 and her youngest daughter were on their hands and knees, the eldest daughter and the redhead licking their assholes as the angry woman burst into the bedroom.

Deidre watched with baited breath to see what truths the goddess would reveal.

To be continued…

Lesbian Mind Control Incest Chapter 3: Daughter's Taboo Reward

mypenname3000

Fiction, Anal, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Female exhibitionist, Female/Female, Lesbian, Mind Control, Prostitution, Threesome, Toys, Voyeurism

Introduction: Maria, with her mind control powers, gets back at her lover with the help of her daughters and Lily.

Lesbian Mind Control Incest A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daughter's Taboo Reward By mypenname3000

"That's it, work that tongue into my ass, Lily," I moaned, kneeling on my bed beside my wonderful, eighteen-year-old daughter Janet. She had a look of rapture on her face, mirroring my own, as Alison, her older sister and my eldest daughter, rimmed her ass. "You love my ass, you lesbian slut."

"I do, Mistress," Lily moaned, her auburn hair fanning over my ass like silk as her fingers clenched and relaxed.

I shivered as her tongue swiped across my asshole, tonguing and rimming it. Hot flutters shot through my body straight to my pussy. I shivered, clenching hard as I savored the sweet delight of my ex-girlfriend's nineteen-year-old daughter tonguing my asshole. She was such a whore.

My whore. Just like Alison was.

"Lick my ass, you nasty dyke-slut," Janet moaned, her round breasts swinging beneath her body, her black hair sliding across her shoulders as she rocked back into her older sister's nasty licking. "Jam that tongue in me. Eat my ass. Oh, yes, you love it."

"Because mom made me," Alison wailed, her voice throaty with pleasure. "But, yes. I love it. Your ass tastes so sour and yummy, Mistress Janet."

My youngest daughter shot me a glowing grin. Having our asses eaten out was the perfect way to start our Saturday. It was a new life for all of us. Everything had changed last night with the arrival of the mysterious Halo.

Who sent it? And why? Why choose me? Why did they give me the power to control people's minds? I didn't understand the motivations to the Institute of Apotheosis Research, nor did I care. Because I loved controlling people's minds.

It was a thrill. A rush. A wicked, naughty delight. I was such a bad mother. I had converted my bratty daughter Alison and her best friend into my lesbian sex slaves and my youngest daughter, Janet, into my lover.

She was far better than that bitch Bianca. I hoped she contracted every venereal disease fucking all those asshole men in Vegas. I hoped they left her dripping cum. Cunt! I can't believe I loved her. I can't believe I trusted her.

My fingers clenched on the bedspread savoring Bianca's daughter rimming my asshole. Lily's tongue pressed into my butt-hole, swirling around my bowels. I groaned, my head snapping back, my black hair flying about my head. My large breasts swayed beneath me as I rocked back and forth.

The morning sunlight streamed into my bedroom, warm on my back and left tit. I wiggled my ass, drinking in the sun's kiss along with the delight of Lily's tongue. Her mother never would have licked my asshole. She always thought anal was disgusting.

And now her daughter was my anal whore.

"Oh, yes, you dyke-slut," I hissed. "Oh, Lily, I bet your cunt is so hot from licking my asshole."

"So hot, Mistress," she moaned between licks. "I love worshiping your ass. Right, Alison? We love it."

"We do," groaned Alison, still fighting against my powers but unable to deny the commands I gave her. The Halo, integrated into my body, let me overwrite her brain waves or some sort of nonsense like that. I didn't care how it worked.

It just did.

"We love worshiping your ass, Mommy-Mistress, and Mistress Janet's ass."

Janet squealed. "Oh, Alison, you anal-whore! Oh, that's it. Mmm, lick my ass. You were so bad last night. You and Lily were such bad whores."

"So bad," Alison moaned.

My pussy dripped juices down my thighs. I loved my new life. Especially with Lily's tongue rimming my asshole. I glanced at Janet, and she beamed at me, her glasses slipping down her nose. She was so cute. So wonderful. Such a good girl.

I leaned over and kissed her hard on the mouth. Our tongues met, dueled. We moaned into each other's mouths as the pleasure of our sex slaves rimming our assholes shot through us. It was wonderful. This naughty, wet heat that rippled through me, making my nipples ache.

Janet gasped, breaking the kiss. "Oh, Alison, yes, finger my pussy. You're being such a good slave. Good slaves get rewarded. And you want to be rewarded."

"Yes, Mistress Janet," Alison groaned, so eager for it and hating herself all at the same time.

"Yes, rewards," Lily groaned and suddenly her right hand slipped down from my ass and three of her fingers reamed into my pussy. "We love being rewarded."

Lily took better to being a slave. Alison objected to the incest. Which made it so sexy when she buried her tongue deep into her sister's asshole and fingered her pussy. Janet's head snapped back, her breasts swaying as she rocked back into her sister's pumping digits, face scrunching with pleasure.

It was so hot seeing my daughters engaging in incest. The Halo had freed me. I could act on any desire that popped through my mind. All those time seeing my daughters as sexual beings, feeling ashamed for lusting after their barely legal bodies, was erased. No one could judge me. Anyone who did would be reeducated.

It was intoxicating. I had no idea what I would do with my powers. But I did know I would enjoy myself.

"Yes, yes, yes," I hissed, my body shuddering. "Ram those fingers deep into me, Lily. Make me cum harder than your whore-mother ever did."

"I will, Mistress," she moaned between licks then jammed that wonderful tongue deep into my bowels.

She wiggled her tongue around, eager to stir such pleasure through me while her three fingers pumped in and out of my pussy. The friction was wonderful. Pleasure rippled through my body. It had me trembling, swaying. I groaned, eyes rolling back into my head as I savored them. I drank them in.

Janet moaned louder and louder, her head thrown back, her face flushed with her pleasure. Her orgasm built and built. I shivered, eager to see my youngest daughter cum on my eldest daughter's tongue and fingers.

Distantly, my front door crashed opened.

"Where are you, Maria?" a woman shouted.

I frowned, my body trembling, on the verge of cumming. Who was in my house?

"I can't believe you left me in Vegas! You are paying me back for the $507 I had to pay the damn cabbie to get home!"

Bianca burst into my bedroom dressed in the same slinky dress I had seen her wearing in Vegas yesterday, though it was far more rumpled, her makeup smeared, her auburn hair disarrayed. She had fury crossing her face that then froze.

"Lily?"

Lily didn't stop licking my ass and fingering my pussy as her mother stood in the doorway in stunned shock. Fear rippled through me. My ex-girlfriend stared at me as her daughter devoured my asshole and pussy.

In our relationship, Bianca had always taken charge. She instigated our fun. She bought our sex toys. Almost all of the ones in my collection were picked out by her from our local sex shop, Pink Pussycat Delights. It was her idea to go to Vegas for our girls' weekend.

And it was her idea to fuck two guys and try to get me to join in.

"What the fuck is this?" she demanded. "Lily, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Eating Mistress's asshole, Mom," Lily answered, her voice choked.

"Stop that right now! She's a my daughter, Maria! What the hell!"

For a moment, fear held me. I wanted to cower against her anger. I never liked standing up to people. I wasn't assertive. I let Alison run wild, unable to discipline her properly, and I let Bianca think flirting with other guys and propositioning me for an orgy with them was something she could do. She didn't respect me. Alison hadn't respected me.

Now she would.

"Shut the fuck up," I snapped, my mind tingling as my brain waves shot out to hers. "I'm trying to cum on your daughter's mouth."

Bianca shut the fuck up. Her jaw slammed shut. Her eyes widened, panic crossing her face as she tried to speak. Her jaw refused to move, though her lips twitched. Her large breasts rose and fell beneath her rumpled party dress. She opened her mouth, working her jaw, testing it, but then she tried to speak again, and nothing happened, her eyes growing wilder.

"Just stand there and watch, you whore," I hissed. "Watch your daughter make me cum. She loves worshiping my asshole."

"I do, Mom," moaned Lily. "It's so delicious."

"So delicious," Alison echoed.

"I made sure your daughter wouldn't end up as a filthy, man-fucking whore like you, Bianca," I hissed. "She's my lesbian slave now. She understands her place."

"Worshiping Mistress and her lover," moaned Lily. "With Alison, my girlfriend."

I shivered, smiling at Bianca as she stood there, her green eyes wide in shock. She swayed, struggling to move, but her legs wouldn't obey. The muscles in her neck twitched. She didn't want to watch her naked, nineteen-year-old daughter make me cum.

I groaned in delight, my orgasm swelling as Lily's three fingers pumped faster and faster. Her tongue churned my asshole into a froth. Ripples washed through me as I came closer and closer to cumming, my thoughts whirling.

Bianca had to be punished.

"Oh, Lily, you're doing such a good job. Mmm, yes, lick my ass. You're going to get such a reward today."

She swirled her tongue faster, eager.

I stared into Bianca's wild eyes. Tears beaded the corners. "Oh, yes, your daughter is such a good anal-slut. Mmm, she loves my asshole. She's going to make me cum so hard."

"So hard, Mrs. Carter," groaned Janet. "Oh, Alison. Oh, you slut. Oh, make me cum. I... Yes!"

Janet screamed her head off. She always came so hard, popping off like a firecracker. She swayed beside me, her juices gushing out of her pussy and running down Alison's right arm. Alison moaned into her sister's asshole, tonguing her hard, giving Janet all the pleasure she deserved.

She was such a good girl.

Lily's thumb rubbed my clit. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her plunging fingers and my asshole spasmed on her swirling tongue. The two different delights met in my core. My back arched, my body tensing.

"I'm going to cum so hard on your daughter's tongue and fingers," I moaned to Bianca. "Oh, she's such a slut. My slut!"

"Always!" Lily breathed between licking probes of my asshole.

Her fingers jammed deep into my pussy. Tears fell down Bianca's cheeks. My orgasm exploded in my pussy.

My asshole and cunt both writhed about Lily's probing body parts. Rapture flooded through my body. My hair whipped about my head as the ecstasy reached my mind. It was so hot. I could feel Bianca watching her daughter be my whore, pleasing me the way Bianca should have pleasured me. If she had been a good girlfriend, then she wouldn't need to be punished.

And I would punish her.

"Yes, yes, yes," I howled to the ceiling. "You've been bad, Bianca. So bad! And bad sluts are punished!"

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"Bad sluts are punished," breathed Deidre Icke, savoring the newest revelation from the goddess. "Yes, yes, of course."

The President of the Institute of Apotheosis Research stared at the computer monitor in her office, watching the spy camera placed in the ceiling of Subject 1's bedroom. The new goddess

head tossed back and forth as she came on her slave's mouth. Apparently, the angry woman was the slave's mother. And she had wronged the goddess.

"How will you punish her?" Deidre asked, her fingers plunging over and over into her pussy.

Her clothing was rumpled, her normally crisps business skirt and blouse wrinkled and stained. She had slept in her office chair, falling asleep masturbating to the spy footage of the first new god of the modern age use her powers. Deidre hadn't expected lesbian incest to be embraced or that sexual slavery was something that should be desired.

But that was why she watched. To learn the revelations for the new gospel. Just like her dead guru, the amazing Dr. Henry Blavatsky, had wanted. Her eyes flicked to his picture on her desk, his wife standing beside him, both smiling. Neither had lived to see his dream realized.

But Deidre had insured it was a reality, pioneering the Halos.

A knock came at her door. "Mom?" Deidre shivered as her eighteen-year-old daughter, Alexis, opened the door of her office. "You've been here all night and... Oh, god, Mom."

"Come here," Deidre moaned. "The goddess has given me such revelations."

"She has?" Alexis asked, her eyes widening. The eighteen-year-old beauty, her eyes averted from her mother's half-nudity, walked towards the desk. "What sort of revelations?"

"That we need to have sex. Incest between mothers and daughters is a beautiful thing." A grin crossed Deidre's face. "And bad sluts have to be punished. Have you been bad, Alexis? Have you been a slut?"

The girl's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the computer monitor. Deidre took her daughter's hand, pulling her closer.

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"Strip," I said after recovering from my amazing orgasm. "And you can move from the spot, slut."

Bianca, tears still falling down her cheeks, pulled off her clothing with alacrity, her stretch dress coming off, revealing her braless tits, her large breasts bouncing and swaying. I grimaced at the hickeys covering her soft flesh. The men had left their mark on her. She wiggled out of her lacy panties, her shaved pussy looking raw from being fucked all night by those men.

I grimaced.

"How much of a whore were you last night?" I asked.

She opened her mouth and let out a strangled gasp, eyes even more wild as she struggled to speak but couldn't. She clutched her throat, her face growing red, her green eyes bulging. I gave a dismissive wave and told her she could speak again, my brain tingling.

"I was such a whore," she said between coughs. "I...I fucked five guys. They invited friends."

"Mom, gross," Lily said, cuddled up to Alison. "They're men."

"So nasty," Alison agreed, her face twisting in disgust.

"And she was your girlfriend, Mom?" Janet said.

I nodded my head.

"Oh, you're such a bitch!" Janet hopped off the bed, her round tits bouncing, and slapped Bianca hard. "You were my mom's girlfriend, and you thought fucking a bunch of guys would be better than being with her! I would never do that to Mom."

She was such a good girl.

"We were in Vegas to have fun," Bianca said, clutching her hand to her cheek, fresh tears falling. "How are you doing this? How are you making me do things, Maria?"

"Because I'm special. I'm a goddess." I liked saying that. It was easier than explaining dumb things about nanomachines and brain waves and all that technobabble. "And you had your chance to be at my side. But you showed your true face. You're nothing but a filthy, man-fucking whore. A slut. A degenerate bitch. Five men in a single night... Gross."

"Super gross," Janet agreed.

I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her to my side. "Luckily, I have my princess now. I don't need you, Bianca."

"Fine," Bianca said, holding her head up. "I have nothing to apologize about. We weren't girlfriends. We were just fucking around. You're the idiot who—"

Janet slapped her again. Hard. Bianca stumbled and bumped into my dresser. "She is not an idiot, you dumb whore."

"You filthy bitch," Bianca snarled and lunged for my daughter.

"Stop, Bianca!" My mind tingled hard.

Every muscle in Bianca's body froze in midstep. She crashed to the floor, lying rigid like she was frozen solid. Her momentum rolled her onto her side. The command was so strong she wasn't even breathing. I stared down at her big breasts jiggling to a rest, my anger flaring.

"You can move. But you are never to attack me, Janet, or one of my slaves, whore!"

Thoughts itched.

Bianca moved. She let out a mad wail, scrambled to her feet, and bolted out of my bedroom, running as fast as she could down the hallway. I grimaced, the acrid scent of piss filling my nose. It flooded down her thighs, dripping onto my carpet.

"Don't run, you filthy bitch! Oh, god, you're ruining my carpet."

Bianca slowed to a walk as she reached the living room, but kept heading for the front door, moving as fast as she could.

"You can't leave the house without my permission." I shook my head. "In fact, get in the bathroom and scrub yourself clean. Especially that diseased pussy. Then you're going to shampoo the carpets in my entire house for what you did. God, there's a puddle of piss in my bedroom."

"Such a filthy bitch," Janet hissed. "Isn't she, Mom?"

"Your disgusting, Mom," Lily gasped. "I can't believe you would ruin Mistress's carpet."

Bianca trembled, more tears falling down her face as she walked back down the hallway and then headed into the bathroom. The door closed. Her sobs were drowned out when the shower hissed on. I shivered, staring at the wet spots, the large one in my bedroom spreading.

"I can't believe I ever liked that bitch," I said to Janet. "I always had terrible taste in lovers."

"Dad," Janet agreed.

"Yeah," Alison said. "My dad's even more of a deadbeat than Janet's."

"She pissed on your carpet," Lily said. "That's so icky, Mistress."

"It is," I said. "And you two," I glared at Alison and Lily, "have the rest of my house to clean after last night. I want it spotless. Janet and I our going to take a nice, relaxing bath." I had a jacuzzi tub in the master bathroom, my own reward for myself I had installed a few years ago. "Have breakfast ready for us in a half-hour and clean in the mean time."

"Yes, Mistress," both Alison and Lily said, then the pair darted off naked.

The bath was so relaxing. No sex—I was a little worn out from last night, we were up late enjoying ourselves—but just cuddling with my daughter. She was so wonderful. I stroked Janet's hair as she cuddled against me. We soaked in the hot water. It was heavenly. We stayed in until we were both pruny.

The house had already improved when we came out. Bianca, still naked and her body clearly scrubbed clean, fumbled with my rug shampooer while the smells of omelets beckoned from the kitchen. Alison was cooking while Lily busied herself in the living room, cleaning up from the disaster my daughter's party had left last night.

After breakfast, Janet and I retired to the backyard to bathe naked in the Southern California sunshine while my house was put back into order. I was a goddess now. I didn't have to clean up after other people's messes. Never again would anyone walk over me.

"Mommy-Mistress," Alison said, kneeling down beside my chaise lounge chair a few hours later, "the house is clean. And that whore is hiding in the closet crying. She's not happy we took away her dress." Alison had a satisfied smirk on her face. "The carpet is still wet, but drying from the shampoo."

"No stains?" I asked.

Alison shook her head.

"Good." I stood up. "Well, let's get dressed. It's time to go shopping."

Janet pushed up her glasses. "Where at?"

I grinned at her as I stood naked, my breasts bouncing. It was wonderful sunbathing nude. I had never done it before. We returned to the house where everyone, except Bianca, dressed. I found my ex cowering in the closet, half-buried beneath a few jackets.

"Please," she sobbed. "Let me go. I'm s-sorry I pissed on your rug. I was scared. You're scary, Maria. And I'm s-sorry I was a whore. I d-didn't think about how you w-would feel."

"And that's why you're being punished," I told her, brain prickling. "Stand up. We're going out. You will not get more then ten feet from me. You will not cover your breasts or your pussy. You will hold your head up high and let everyone see your body. Because you are a filthy whore."

"A filthy whore," she repeated. "Wait? I'm going outside naked?"

I didn't answer her. I just walked away.

Jackets rustled as she dove out of the closet to follow me. She had to stay close. It was intoxicating. Her big boobs slapped together as she darted to keep up with me. My daughters and Lily waited in the living room, all four wearing short skirts and tight blouses like me, no bra or panties.

"Oh, god, oh, god," Bianca muttered as I opened the front door, the noon sunlight pouring through.

"Come on," I told her, pointing.

Her hands twitched. She tried to cover her breasts as she went outside, but they wouldn't rise higher than her stomach. She tried to shove them down to hide her pussy, but they stopped at her shaved pudenda, fingers reaching, stretching, but unable to hide her cunt. She stepped out into the sunlight. Across the street, one of my neighbors watered her flowers. She turned to wave and froze at the sight of naked Bianca.

"She's being punished," I shouted, my thoughts tingling. "She's been bad." I smacked Bianca's ass hard.

"She's staring at me," moaned Bianca. "Oh, god, oh, god. Please, Maria, I'm so sorry. Don't make me do this."

"You're a whore," I laughed. "And this is how whores are treated."

I sauntered to my car, taking my time. As soon as I was within 10 feet of it, Bianca darted to the vehicle, grabbing the passenger door. Janet slapped her hand away. "I'm her princess. You can ride in the trunk."

"That's where filthy whores belong, Mom," Lily nodded, opening the back door. Alison slid in on the other side so the pair could cuddle in the back.

I popped the trunk with the button on my fob. "Hop in, Bianca."

She whimpered again as she crawled into my trunk. It must be sweltering in there. It was so hot in my car. I grimaced as I set down the seat, the vinyl hot on the back of my thighs, my steering wheel burning. I started the car and jacked up the AC immediately.

"So where are we going, Mistress?" Lily asked.

I grinned. "Pink Pussycat Delight."

"The sex shop?" blurted out Alison.

"Cool," Janet said.

Janet bounced eagerly in the passenger seat, her breasts molded by her tight shirt, her nipples so hard with her excitement. My two sex slaves squirmed in the back, holding each other's hands. Bianca whimpered in the trunk. She should not have wronged a goddess.

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"Mom!" Alexis moaned, her pussy spasming on Deidre's fingers. "Praise his name! Yes, yes, yes."

"See," Deidre purred, watching the camera feed from Drone 17 as it followed Subject 1's car through Thousand Oaks. "See how wonderful her revelation is."

"So wonderful, Mom." Alexis had taken some convincing that mother/daughter incest was truly the new goddess's proclamation. My daughter was fearful of the old morality that had choked mankind. But she had been raised in the teachings of Blavatsky and his wife. She had grown up anticipating this day.

So understanding came.

"Now you get to please me," Deidre smiled, pulling her fingers out of her daughter's pussy. She brought them to her mouth, licking them, savoring her juices.

"Yes, Mom," Alexis moaned, sinking to her knees and pushing her mother's thighs apart.

Deidre watched the screen eagerly as her daughter's sweet tongue took its first swipe through her pussy folds. She had known the revelations from the new gods and goddesses would be amazing. But she had no idea that they would be this pleasurable.

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We stepped into Pink Pussycat Delight, Bianca darting through first, eager to get off the sidewalk, her big tits flopping. Her entire body was sweaty after the fifteen minute ride in the trunk, her hair plastered to her forehead. She groaned in relief as she stepped into the shop.

It was a well-lit store set in a strip mall, its front windows tinted dark so people on the street couldn't see. It catered more towards women, with a huge collection of sex toys and naughty outfits that dominated the bulk of the store. In the back were crammed the pornos, both magazines and DVD's. It wasn't seedy like older sex shops that catered more towards men, but inviting. You felt safe in there.

"What the fuck?" the woman at the cash register gasped. She was young, her hair dyed violet and cut short, her nose pierced by a silver ring. "You can't have a naked woman in here. And is she old enough?"

"She's legal, barely," I grinned. "All three of them are. And nudity is welcomed. Even sex is allowed." My brain tingled while outside I thought I heard a whirling sound.

The woman blinked, frowning. "But it's still illegal for them to be naked, right? I mean..."

"Laws don't matter. Only what I tell you. So relax. Enjoy the show."

"Show?" Bianca asked, her eyes widening.

"Your punishment," I said.

A man browsing the DVD's in the back let out a groan at the sight of Bianca. I didn't blame him. She was a stunning, sexy woman. Her body fit and curvy despite being a mother with a eighteen-year-old daughter. She took care of herself and it showed.

"You get to enjoy the show, too," I told him. "She's a whore. A filthy degenerate. Right, Bianca?"

"I'm a whore," she said, her voice choked, her cheeks flaming and covered by tear tracts. "A filthy degenerate."

"Her number is 555-6834," I told the man. "Remember it. If you ever want to get laid, call it and say, 'I need your whore-pussy' and she'll be right over. Just cost you $100." I glanced at Bianca, my thoughts tingling. "And you, if anyone calls you and says 'I need your whore-pussy' you drop what you're doing, go to them, and fuck them for $100. Then you return to me and give me half. Understand?"

She nodded her head, sniffling.

"Don't cry," I snapped. "You wanted to be a whore. You should be happy. I'm giving you just what you wanted. All the guys to fuck that disgusting pussy. You're to filthy to ever please a woman"

"So why are we here, Mom?" Janet asked, her eyes so wide as she stared at the sex toys.

"To buy your first strap-on, sweetie," I told her. "Find the one you like then fuck Alison with it. Just to make sure you'll like being fucked by it, too."

"Oh, thanks, Mom." Janet hugged and kissed me. Then she broke away and darted for the dildos, taking Alison's hand as she ran by. "Let's find the perfect one, slave!"

"Yes, Mistress Janet."

I looked at the dildo's, too. I wanted to find the biggest one they had. Something perfect for fucking a whore's pussy, to really stretch it out. I shivered at the sight of one thicker than my

forearm and at least a foot long. It was obscenely huge, almost a parody of a dildo. I couldn't imagine stuffing this monstrosity into my pussy. I picked it up, the fleshy shaft wiggling in my hand, the tip painted dark-red.

"Do you think your whore-mother can take this dildo, Lily?" I asked, turning to my redheaded slave.

"I know I couldn't," she said, wincing. "But Mom is a grade A whore."

"Oh, god," Bianca gasped when I turned to her. Color faded from her cheeks.

"Find me a harness, whore," I grinned, tossing her the dildo, "and strap this on me once I'm naked. Lily, strip naked then strip me."

The door opened. Another man appeared. Another customer for Bianca. They would get to see her in action. Know that she was worthy for their cocks. Oh, it made me so wet. The perfect punishment to fit her crime.

Lily stripped with eager delight, not caring that another two men and a woman had walked into the sex shop. My thoughts prickled as I cried out commands, so glad to see my powers affecting more and more people. They gathered, eager to watch Bianca get broken in by my new dildo while I told them all her phone number. She would be so popular. I bet she could quit her job and be a whore full time even after giving me half of what she made.

Bianca wasn't crying any longer when she returned with a harness. She watched as her daughter stripped, baring her large tits that were almost as big as her mother's. They jiggled and swayed with youthful perkiness. She pushed down her skirt, wiggling, exposing the landing strip of fiery hair that led straight to her pussy.

"Isn't that just yummy?" I asked Bianca, my finger stroking down the landing strip to Lily's tight pussy. She was dripping wet with her excitement.

"No," Bianca gasped, revulsion crossing her face, the thick dildo wiggling in her hands. "That's my daughter's pussy."

"What a terrible mother," I told Lily. "You have a very yummy pussy."

"Thank you, Mistress," she gasped as my finger pushed into her hot, wet depths. Her tight silk clenched down on my probing digit as she shuddered.

I pulled my finger out of her pussy and brought it to Bianca's lips. She flinched as I smeared her daughter's cunt on her lips, making them all glossy with the tangy musk. Then I shoved it into Bianca's mouth, forcing her to taste her daughter.

"Oh, isn't that just delicious?" I groaned as Bianca jerked back, her lips popping off my finger.

"No!" she gasped. "That's so fucked up. She's my daughter."

I just grinned, raising my arms over my head as Lily pulled up my blouse, my large tits spilling out. The naughty minx took a moment to lean in and nibble on my tit. I shivered at her as she fell to her knees and pulled down my skirt, her lips nuzzling into my dark bush, her tongue licking at my pussy.

She was so hungry for it now.

"Mom!" squealed Janet, darting back up to me with a red dildo, smooth and sleek with the tip hooking up into a blunt point, angled to massage a woman's G-spot as she was fucked. "Isn't this so hot? Alison will love it."

"I will," Alison nodded, already pulling off her top. She knew what was about to happen. She was eager for it despite how much she pretended to hate it. "She's going to fuck me so hard, Mommy-Mistress."

"Damn," one of the watching guys said, his phone out.

"No recording," I snapped, brain tingling. "You can film Bianca once me, my daughters, and Lily leave." Then I glanced at Bianca. "I'm naked."

She shivered, realizing that fact, and my earlier command sprang her into action. Lily moved out of her mother's way which sadly forced her to stop licking my pussy. I stepped into the harness as Bianca knelt before me, the huge dildo thrusting through the front of the harness. She drew the black vinyl up my thighs, adjusting everything, cinching it tight.

"That's such a huge dildo, Mom," Janet beamed as Alison did the same for her. Then Alison licked the red toy, flicking her tongue across it like it was her sister's cock. Janet, naked like the rest of us, shivered, her round, barely legal breasts jiggling.

"We're going to have so much fun fucking our sluts," I grinned at her. "Alison and Lily will love their rewards."

"My reward, Mistress?" Lily frowned. "I thought you were fucking my mother."

I grinned at her as Bianca cinched the harness tight. "You will receive your reward, Lily." I smacked the dildo into Bianca's face. "And you, whore, on your hands and knees like the cheating bitch you are."

Bianca whimpered, clearly wanting to cry but unable—whores don't cry. She turned around, going down onto her hands and knees, her perfect ass wiggling at me. A faint tan line ran across her butt-cheeks and dove for her shaved pussy.

She wasn't wet.

That wouldn't do. "Whores are always wet when they're being fucked," I ordered, mind pricking. "And you're about to get fucked."

Bianca let out a moan. It was like a faucet had been turned on in the depths of her pussy. Juices trickled out of her folds, beading on her lips, dribbling down her thighs. I had never seen a woman get wet so fast.

"On your knees, too, slut," giggled Janet. "I'm going to fuck you hard."

"Yes," Alison gasped in eager delight.

My oldest spun around, her small tits jiggling. She had tiny breasts, smaller than her younger sisters. But they were cute mounds topped by pink nipples. Like Lily, her pussy was shaved save for a landing strip of black hair. Her body toned and athletic, such a sensual sight.

"Fuck me, Sister-Mistress," she moaned, wiggling her hips. She was dripping wet, too.

Janet wasted no time playing with her new toy. I was entranced by her youthful breasts jiggling as she fell to her knees. She placed the red dildo against her sister's pussy and slammed in with a single thrust. Flesh slapped together. Breasts bounced. Janet groaned. Alison gasped. The watchers moaned.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck your sister-slave," Alison moaned, her hips rocking back, her black hair swaying about her face. "Pound me. Oh, my god, Mistress, this dildo is amazing."

"Good," Janet moaned. "We're swapping. You get to fuck me next."

"You spoil me," Alison beamed.

My pussy clenched it was so exciting watching my daughters getting along, to see Alison understand and accept her place in our family. She was here to please us. And by doing that, she would get all the wonderful rewards she could.

"Lily," I said, falling to my knees behind Bianca, "stretch out before your mother. Your reward is to cum as much as you want as she licks your pussy."

"Oh, thank you, Mistress," Lily gasped.

"What?" Bianca's head whipped around. "I am not licking my daughter's pussy."

I raised an eyebrow and slapped her ass with the huge dildo. Her butt-cheeks rippled as I drummed back and forth. "Why do you think that, Bianca?"

Her eyes widened. She realized I could make her do anything. Lily dropped before her mother, legs spread wide, tight pussy gaping open. Her pink flesh beckoned. I licked my lips, eager to devour her. It was such a juicy pussy.

Bianca turned, staring down at her daughter's cunt and blocking my view of it. The mother shivered, then she lowered her face without me giving her a command. She knew it would happen either way.

"Mom!" Lily moaned in pure delight, her hands snagging her mother's auburn curls. "Oh, Mom, yes, lick my pussy. Make me cum while Mistress's reams your filthy whore-cunt."

"You are such a sweet thing, Lily," I grinned, feeling all the eyes on me.

Janet and Alison both gasped and moaned beside me, Janet fucking her older sister with such passion, her hips almost a blur. It inspired me, my pussy aching, my clit throbbing against the monster dildo's base. I dragged it back, bringing the huge tip to Bianca's pussy.

And pushed.

The base of the dildo pressed on my clit. My bud ached and throbbed as the whore's pussy lips spread wider and wider. I groaned as I watched. They expanded to engulf the tip. She was so wet, her juices lubing the way. My hips pumped, pushing the cock deeper and deeper, inch by inch.

Bianca's moans were low and muffled. Her ass clenched as she took more and more of the dildo into her whore cunt. Lily shivered, her big breasts writhing as she humped against her mother's licking mouth, having a good time.

"Eat my pussy, Mom, while Mistress fucks your whore-cunt!" gasped Lily. "Oh, yes. Eat it. Devour it."

"Yes, devour her pussy," I groaned, smacking Bianca's ass as I drove the dildo in another inch.

She took over half of it before I bottomed out in her cunt. I shivered, sliding back and thrusting in again and again. My clit ached and throbbed. I gripped her hip with one hand, the other squeezing my breast, twisting my nipple as the store echoed with incestuous passion.

The doorbell chimed. "Come watch," I commanded. "See the new whore in action. No filming. No freaking out. Enjoy!"

"Fuck yeah," a young man said, watching the action, staring at us with hot eyes. He wanted to fuck us all, but only Bianca was a whore.

I thrust harder and harder, ramming the cock over and over into her pussy. Her lips were stretched tight over the huge girth. My clit ached every time I thrust forward. The sparks shot through me, mixing with the sheer exhilaration of being watched while I fucked a mother eating her daughter's pussy.

Beside me, Janet gasped and squeaked, her tits bouncing as she reamed her sister's cunt. Alison moaned out her pleasure, babbling as she slammed back into her sister's thrusts, enjoying their fucking so much.

"You're gonna cum, aren't you, slave?" moaned Janet, smacking her older sister's ass. "You love it."

"So much, Sister-Mistress," she panted. "The tip's stroking the top of my pussy."

My pussy clenched. Juices dripped down my thighs as I came closer and closer to erupting. I pounded Bianca. I fucked her with all my anger and hurt. I pounded her pussy, my fingers digging hard into her hip.

"Take my cock, whore," I hissed. "Take it while you lick your daughter's pussy. Oh, you love it. You love being fucked by huge cocks. Because you're that filthy. Aren't you?"

"So filthy," Bianca moaned into her daughter's pussy.

"Just a disgusting whore," moaned Lily. "Oh, yes, Mommy, lick my clit. Oh, you naughty whore. Make me cum and... Yes!"

Lily bucked hard, her big tits jiggling as she came on her mother's face. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She screamed out her pleasure as she thrashed. And Bianca kept licking, kept tonguing her daughter's barely legal snatch, making her cum. Making her explode in lesbian passion.

"You're so hot," Alison moaned. "You're so hot when you cum, Lily!"

"So are you!" Lily moaned. "Cum with me!"

"Yes!" Alison gasped, her head tossing back, cumming on her sister's dildo.

"Oh, you naughty slut," Janet moaned. "Oh, yes. Mommy, this is so hot!" She slammed into her sister, and joined her in cumming.

I savored the sight of both my daughter's cumming, their bodies writhing in their shared, incestuous passion. Janet thrust one final time into her sister's cunt, then she collapsed over Alison, hugging her from behind, their lips meeting in a hot kiss.

Sisters sharing their lusts.

Lily gasped again, cumming a second time on her mother's lips, humping so hard. My own orgasm swelled. I buried the huge dildo deeper and deeper into Bianca's pussy. Every thrust stretched her out more and more, breaking in her pussy for her new life.

And then my groin smacked into her ass.

"You took it all, you dirty whore," I moaned as my orgasm exploded through me.

"I did!" Bianca moaned, her head snapping upright.

She came, too. I wasn't shocked. She was such a whore.

Pleasure burned through me. It shot up to my mind, bubbling through my brain as my clit ground on the base of the dildo. Juices flooded down my thighs as I savored my new powers. I had such power. I could do whatever I liked.

It was amazing. I was so lucky to be chosen. Like the letter said, I was selected out of all the billions of people on this planet. That made me so special. It was like winning the lotto on steroids. As the pleasure shot through my mind, I had visions of expensive houses and cars, of beautiful women swirling around me, twin sisters, mothers and their daughters, all eager to serve in my harem. To worship me. To love me.

And my daughters and Lily. Those three would be the core of my harem. My princess and our two closest slaves.

And in the corner, Bianca would be fucked by all the horny men who couldn't touch my women. They could only fuck the filthy whore. She would have all the cocks she ever wanted. She would be fucked day and night. Her pussy taking dick after dick.

A whore forever.

"Damn," I groaned, pulling my dildo out of Bianca's pussy. "She's all ready for you boys. Remember, you tell her, 'I need your whore-pussy' and she'll be right over to collect your $100 and let you fuck her."

"I need your whore-pussy," the young guy called.

Bianca shuddered, crawling to him as he pulled out a wad of twenties from his pocket. I grinned as my whore took her first payment, turned around, and presented her gaping cunt for the young man to use.

"Come on, ladies," I purred, to my harem. "Let's leave the whore to her fun and play with Janet's new toy at home. Bianca, you no longer have to stay within ten feet of me. And make sure to keep your phone charged and always on you so you'll never miss a client."

She only moaned like a whore.

Lily, my daughters, and I didn't bother dressing this time. We strode from the store, Bianca moaning like the whore she was, and stepped out into the sunlight. The world had changed. I didn't understand why this had happened. I just knew I would enjoy every day of it with my daughters and Lily. Alison and Lily held hands, so happy and in love with each other.

"Keep an eye out for any hotties you want to play with," I told my girls as we headed to the car. It was time to enjoy our new life.

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"Mom!" gasped Deidre's son, Alex, as he walked into her office. "What are you doing?"

"Experiencing our new goddesses revelations," she moaned. "You must have read the reports."

His cheeks ruddied. He was eigheen, Alexis's twin. "I did. Is my sister...?"

Deidre nodded my head, shuddering as Alexis's tongue slid through her pussy folds. "She's embraced lesbian incest." Her eyes flicked to the papers in Alex's hand. "Is that...?"

"Subject 2 has been located. The Halo is ready to be sent."

"Yes," Deidre moaned and came on her daughter's mouth.

The END