Daddy’s Mind-Control Spreads Chapter One: Hot Wife & Daughter’s Mind-Controlled Fun

 

Daddy’s Mind-Control Spreads

A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research

Chapter One: Hot Wife & Daughter’s Mind-Controlled Fun

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2021


Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Female/Teen female, Incest, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Virgin, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding

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Agent Daniel Hardson

I’d been in Alamogordo, New Mexico for almost two days, and I hated the metal band the Agency had me wearing. It felt so ridiculous on my head. Just so damned dumb to have to wear this stupid thing while I was doing my boring job of monitoring some equipment.


But there was one perk. Coming to Alamogordo let me re-connect with one of my lovers. Shannon Roberts and I had been getting together on and off for sixteen years. I loved married women. They were just the best lovers.

“I didn’t think I’d get to see you after my husband got stationed at Holloman,” she had texted me when I told her I would be in Alamogordo.

Now here she was in my bed once more. A busty, redheaded MILF married to a career Air Force Officer. It was luck that he had gotten stationed at Holloman Air Force Base outside of Alamogordo, a small city in the middle of nowhere, New Mexico.

Her big boobs quivered as I slid my cock into her pussy once more. She gasped in that delicious way she had when she was twenty. Her green eyes squeezed shut as my cock slid to the hilt in her juicy snatch. Her hot flesh gripped me.

“Daniel,” she moaned as I sank all the way into her hot flesh. She had such a delicious snatch. I savored that wonderful cunt. “Oh, god, Daniel, I’ve missed this dick.”

“It’s been too long,” I groaned, savoring her hot flesh around me. She wrapped her thighs around my hips.

“Six years,” she purred. “Mmm, six years since I had this dick in me. Oh, god, I’ve missed you, Daniel. Now fuck me!”

“Goddamn,” I groaned. “Missed you, Shannon!”

I drew back my hips and slammed into her cunt. I pumped away at her married pussy with hard, fast strokes. I plunged into her cunt with everything that I had. She had such a delicious twat. She felt amazing around my dick.

Her hot flesh gripped me in that exciting way of hers. She held me tight as I pumped away at her snatch. I fucked her with force, my balls smacking into her taint. She groaned, squeezing her twat around my thrusting dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “Daniel, you fucking stud!”

The cheap motel bed creaked as I buried my dick into her snatch. “Fuck, Shannon! Six years… Fuck, that’s too long!”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, her pussy squeezing down on my dick. “Yes, yes, just like that. Ooh, fuck me just like that. That’s it. You’re going to make me explode. Oh, my god! That’s so good. That’s so amazing! Shit, Daniel!”

I groaned, burying into her with hard strokes. I plowed into her with power. Her pussy clamped down hard on my dick. She held me tight with that wonderful flesh. I shuddered, slamming my dick into her cunt over and over again.

She held me with her hot flesh. Her amazing snatch gripped me. Massaged me. Every thrust into her snatch brought me closer and closer to cumming. To spurting my jizz into her snatch. To pour all my spunk into her wondrous pussy.

She squeezed about me with such force. Her cunt gripped me with that delicious pressure. Her silky flesh brought me closer and closer to that moment of cumming. I groaned, plowing deep and hard into her twat.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “Fuck me, Daniel! Shit! I’m going to cum on that big dick. I’m going to explode! Oh, my fucking god, I’m going to burst!”

“Good!” I grunted, burying into her, the pressure at the tip of my dick swelling and swelling. That need to spurt building and building in me. I pumped into her with force. I hammered her snatch. I wanted to erupt in her. It would be amazing.

She squeezed her twat down on me. Her hot flesh held me as I buried into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed my cock into her twat. I fucked her with everything that I had. She groaned, squeezing her cunt down on me.

Then her body bucked, and boobs jiggled. “Daniel!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

“Oh, yes, yes, Daniel!”

Her married twat spasmed around my dick. That hot flesh drove me wild. I groaned, my face contorting with the pleasure of this moment. She suckled at me. I drew back and slammed into her rippling snatch.

“Fuck!” I growled.

I erupted.

My cum fired into her hot depths. She bucked and quivered beneath me. Her twat rippled around me. She nursed at me with such hunger. Her tits quivered as the pleasure slammed into my mind. Rapture pummeled my thoughts with every eruption.

“Goddamn, Shannon!” I groaned, loving how her hungry pussy milked my dick.

She wrung me dry. She worked out every drop of cum in my balls. I panted, unloading the last of my jizz in her. She whimpered, her eyes fluttering. She panted, her thighs relaxing their hold on my lips. I leaned down and kissed her.

Her breasts rubbed into my chest. I shuddered, savoring this passion. This was a great break from the monotony of this job. Once I had placed the sensors, there hadn’t been much to do but wait around and wear that damned band.

It was off right now. Shannon would find it ridiculous.

I rolled off her and she cuddled up against me, both of us breathing hard, getting ready for round two. “So…” I said, my stomach clenching. “How is our daughter.”

“Fourteen and stay away from her,” Shannon warned. “She’s Derrick’s daughter. That’s what she knows, and that’s never changing.”

It stung, but I nodded. “I’m not a father anyways.”

“No, you’re a great fuck,” she purred. “What are you going to do to me next?”

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Michael Horne – The God Ares

Receiving the Halo from the Institute of Apotheosis Research had changed everything for me. I had a harem now with my four daughters. My two oldest, a pair of twins named Rosie and Lily; Kitten, my youngest; and Crystal, the one in the middle. Plus I had other hotties in the harem: Jessica, Crystal’s girlfriend; Georgia, this hot cheerleader and a member of my church’s youth group; Michelle, a girl that was Jessica’s past lover; Marybeth, the youth minister’s daughter; and Pina, this delightful Hispanic girl.

Of course, there was my rehabilitated wife. No longer cheating on me with her pilates instructor, that asshole Scott. And Desiree, Scott’s wife who had no idea what a piece of shit she had married. Now Scott did what I wanted.

Like drive me to this house. There was a drug dealer at my daughter’s high school. And I couldn’t have that going on. I had to put a stop to it. And since I had the power thanks to my ability to control minds with my thought, I would.

I couldn’t have a young man ruining his life. I feared his parents had gone astray.

I left Scott in the car, engine off. It was a warm afternoon, but he had the window rolled down. I whistled as I headed up to the front door to do some good. A father had to be willing to make his community better for his daughters.

And the other girls in his harem.

I reached the door and gave a sharp knock on it. I waited, humming in place. I enjoyed my powers. It was a wonder being a god. And having all the pussy that I could enjoy. My house was overflowing with underage girls for me to fuck. Incest and young twat. It was the best.

I knocked again when I heard footsteps. A woman answered. Blonde, blue eyes, a friendly smile on her lips. She was a MILF in all the right ways, her t-shirt molding around her large tits and a pair of mom jeans that didn’t hide how fit she was.

A wedding ring sparkled on her right hand, my dick throbbing.

“Hi,” I said, smiling at her. “I’m Michael Horne, and you’re going to be friendly and helpful, answer all my questions, and do whatever I say with eagerness, right?”

The prickling across my thoughts as I used my power was something I had gotten used to. It burned as the commands I gave her were outside of her normal desires. She winced, her face contorting with the pain as I rewrote her brain waves with mine. Then her smile returned.

“Of course, Michael,” she said with an eager and friendly manner. “What can I do for you?”

“What’s your name and who’s home with you?”

“I’m Mandy Christine Shepherd, and my son and youngest daughter are home with me,” she said brightly.

“Oh, good, I wanted to talk to you about your son,” I said. “Let’s talk in your living room.”

“Of course, of course,” she said, opening her door wide for a strange man and ushering me in. She was utterly relaxed and so eager. “Would you like a glass of iced tea or a soft drink?”

“Iced tea would be fine,” I said, noting how well-maintained the house was. She was no slob. She had everything clean and organized. It was well-decorated. I spotted a family portrait of Mandy, her husband, and their three children. Two daughters and the problematic son. He didn’t look like a drug dealer in the picture.

I headed to the living room and sat on the couch. I looked around at the knickknacks as she bustled in the kitchen. She was proud of her house. A good homemaker and not some woman that went to work. She was also in good shape.

I hoped Scott hadn’t been her pilates instructor. An anger bubbled in me for a moment. Cheating wives had to be punished, and the men who fucked them were the lowest of the low.

Mrs. Shepherd returned with the glasses of iced tea. She handed me one and sat on the other end of the couch from me. I sipped it, savoring the refreshing zest of lemon in the tea, and smiled, nodding my appreciation.

Before I could ask, a girl of about fourteen wandered in. She had blonde pigtails that fell down the front of the t-shirt she wore. She had on shorts, her legs long and tan. She was just like my Kitten. So delicious. I bet she was a virgin.

“Hey, Mom,” she said.

“Amber, this is Mr. Horne,” Mrs. Shepherd said. “He’s come to talk about… Well, I’m not sure what it is he’s here to talk about.”

“Now, Mrs. Shepherd, did you know that your son is dealing drugs?” I asked her as Amber sat down on the recliner.

The color drained from the mother’s face while Amber rolled her eyes. Mrs. Shepherd’s glass shook in her hand, the ice cubes rattling. “Hank is selling drugs? Where? At his school? Why would he do that?”

“I thought you didn’t know,” I said. “Right?”

“Of course not!” Mrs. Shepherd gasped in indignation. “If I had known, I would have tried to stop it. So would have his father.”

“Call your son down,” I said, nodding to the woman. She was seeming more and more like a good wife. That made my dick hard. Good wives were such attractive beauties. Like good daughters. “I’ll straighten him out.”

“Of course.” She stood up and shouted, “Hank! Hank, you get your keister down here right now, young man! Right now!”

“What?” he shouted from upstairs.

“Now!” she shouted.

“Fine, fine,” he groused from upstairs.

Mrs. Shepherd shook her head. She looked so furious now. Her wedding ring glinted on her hand. She had some of her wedding photos with a collection of family pictures on one wall, a much younger woman looking so happy with her husband.

My wife had not been faithful despite that same smile on our wedding day. “Mrs. Shepherd, have you ever cheated on your husband?”

“No, no,” she answered, having to tell me the truth. “In fact, I’ve only been with one guy. David.”

I smiled. That made me even harder. I flicked over to Amber as Hank stomped around upstairs. “And are you a good girl, Amber? A virgin? Answer truthfully and obey me with eagerness.”

My thoughts prickled even worse with her. Amber did not want to answer or obey me. Her face contorted. She shook her head then blinked and rubbed at her forehead as she said, “I’m a virgin, Mr. Horne.”

“A daddy’s girl, right?” I asked, my dick aching so hard.

She nodded and muttered, “I guess.”

“You are,” I said, focusing on her. “You want to love your daddy, but you have to learn how to do that. How to please him in every way possible.”

My thoughts hardly burned at that. She did want to please her father, just maybe not how I intended. I loved how she nodded.

“And don’t worry, I’ll have your mother teach you after we deal with your brother.” God, my dick was so hard. A faithful wife and a virgin daddy’s girl? How could I not be excited? There were perks to being a god. And enjoying these delights was one of them. It was wrong for a man to fuck another man’s wife, but I wasn’t a man. Not any longer.

Hank slinked downstairs. He came into the living room, shifting on his feet. I stared at the young man. I had to put him on the straight and narrow. “Hank, you will never sell drugs or take illegal drugs again, do you understand me?”

That hurt. My thoughts burned to change him. But I endured it as he staggered back and clutched his head. He must really like doing drugs. I could feel it in his mind as I rewrote his thoughts. How it had twisted him. His parents hadn’t noticed his addiction. But…

I snuffed it out with a thought. I rewrote those parts of the brain.

“Instead of fixating your energies on fucking around,” I growled, “you’re going to study hard. Be a good man. Find a good woman. Get married. Have a family. Be responsible instead of a slacker loser! Now, I bet you have homework that you need to get done.”

“I do,” he gasped, his head still shaking. He panted, sweat pouring down his face.

“Then get to it,” I said. “Don’t leave your room until I’m gone. Things are going to change. Your father is in charge of the house, and what he does with your mother and sisters is okay. Now go!”

The boy staggered away.

“Wow,” Amber said, staring at me as her brother stumbled up the stairs.

“You just…” Mrs. Shepherd bit her lower lip. “Did you really help him? Did he really stop? I can’t believe this, Mr. Horne? My husband and I have tried to get him to study and care about his lessons, but he just fights us on it all. He doesn’t seem to care the way he should. We’ve tried so hard.”

“That’s okay,” I told her. I’m a god.” I smiled at her. “And, like I said, things are going to change. Your husband is the head of the household, right?”

“Of course,” she said. I didn’t even feel a whisper.

“So whatever he wants to do is okay,” I said. “Including fuck your daughters.”

That caused the burn. Mrs. Shepherd gasped, her face twisting while needles rained across my thoughts. She shook her head, her breasts rising and falling in her t-shirt. I was so ready for this. Amber stared in shock.

“And daddy’s girls like you want to please their fathers in every way, including their bodies, and that’s okay,” I told Amber. This didn’t burn half as much. There might have been an attraction to her father already. An Electra complex lurking inside of that fourteen-year-old virgin. She still blinked. “Now, we have to teach you how to love your father. Mrs. Shepherd and Amber, both of you get naked, then you’re going to teach your daughter to blow me. Now, remember, I’m a god, so it’s not cheating with me. You’re not being unfaithful to David if you have sex with me.”

I waited for the burning to stop and mother and daughter to have fully accepted the programming. They were both blinking, Mrs. Shepherd rubbing at her head. Then she stared at me in this new light. This feverish light.

“A god,” she moaned. “No cheating.” She quivered. “I’ve always wanted to be with another man, but I could never, ever break my vows. I love David, but you’re a god, Mr. Horne. Oh, that’s amazing.”

The married beauty peeled off her t-shirt in a flash. She peeled it up and over her breasts constrained in a purple bra. She reached behind her and unhooked the bra. The straps shifted on her shoulders, the cups sliding.

I groaned as she unveiled her breasts. They were big and lush, just what I had been hoping for. They were a pure delight to witness. I smiled at the sight of them, my dick throbbing so hard. What a wonderful discovery. A woman this faithful deserved the reward of my cock.

Then Amber peeled off her own top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. With her small breasts, she didn’t need one. She had hard, pink nipples much lighter than her mother’s. Her hazel eyes were bright while her mother’s blue eyes were sultry and full of hunger.

Amber had this bright blush on her cheeks as she wiggled out of her shorts. Her mother’s was a subtler hue, but there was a bit of red on her cheeks. Fetching on the married woman. Her large breasts swayed as she worked off her jeans, her eyes staring at my crotch.

Her tongue flicked over her lips.

She stepped out of her jeans and peeled off her socks while her daughter drew in a deep breath, hooking her waistband her pink panties with her thumbs. Then she shoved them off revealing a trimmed, blonde bush that was hiding her virginal delights.

“Very nice,” I said, my dick throbbing.

Then Mrs. Shepherd peeled off her gray panties. Clearly, she wasn’t expecting any amorous fun today since she wore a mismatched set of bra and panties. That just added to the appeal of this married woman. Her blonde bush sprang into view, trimmed like her daughter’s. Had she been giving Amber grooming tips like a good mother should?

I hoped so.

With them both naked, I peeled off my shirt and threw it to the side, saying, “Mrs. Shepherd, you’re going to have to help your daughter learn all this, so be very helpful and give her tips.”

Hardly a whisper on my thoughts now as she said, “Of course, Mr. Horne. Your, uh, godness.” She blushed. “I don’t know how to address you.”

“Mr. Horne is fine,” I answered. Then I smiled and said to Amber, “First thing you have to learn is how to undress your father when he wants a blowjob. He’ll want his little girl to kneel before him and undo his fly. So…”

“Come on, Amber,” Mrs. Shepherd said. “He’s right. Your father likes it when I do that.”

“Okay, Mom,” Amber said. She dropped to her knees before me. She trembled, licking her lips. I could see the nervousness in her hazel eyes. This was something new for her. She had never seen a man’s cock before.

She reached out with trembling hands and undid the fastener of my jeans. As she opened the fly, the zipper rasped down. She swallowed, staring at my boxers beneath. She pulled those down, her eyes so wide as she looked at the bulge. She swallowed, working down the jeans.

“Don’t be afraid,” Mrs. Shepherd said. She knelt beside her daughter. “He’s not going to hurt you. Neither Mr. Horne nor your father would ever do that to you. Okay?”

“That’s right,” I said. “After your father, you listen to your mother and obey and believe her.”

A little prickle as Amber nodded her head. She licked her lips and hooked my boxers now. She drew them down. My cock caught on the waistband, bending before it sprang out. She gasped at the sight of my big, throbbing man’s dick before her.

It thrust at her face. She shuddered, her breathing quickened as she stared at my dick. She licked her lips as her mother glanced up at me. Then she leaned closer to me. The married woman’s breath washed over the tip of my cock.

“First, start by kissing his dick,” the MILF moaned as she smooched the tip of my cock. She had such a wonderful mouth. Her lips felt delicious on mine. I glanced at her wedding photo. Such a loving wife. I felt honored to have her kissing my cock. “Then lick him.”

Her tongue danced over my dick. That felt just amazing. I shuddered as that happened. The pleasure of her tongue caressing me was a treat. My face contorted with the passion of her swirling her tongue around my crown.

“And lick at the slit to get the precum,” Mrs. Shepherd moaned, her tongue being so naughty to do just that. I groaned at it. She had just an amazing tongue. She was doing such wicked things to me. “Mmm, he’ll like that, and the precum is delicious.”

“Okay, Mommy,” Amber said while I nodded my agreement.

“Now you try, sweetie,” Mrs. Shepherd said as she handed my cock over to her daughter. “Just like I showed you. Okay?”

“Yes, Mommy,” Amber purred and kissed the tip of my cock.

I groaned at the contact of the fourteen-year-old girl’s mouth on my dick. She had such a wonderful feel to her plump lips. It sent such a delight through me. Her lips were so soft. So delicate as they planted smooches across my crown.

Then her young tongue swept out over my slit. She groaned at the taste of my precum. Her hazel eyes lit up as she licked there again and again. She had such a delicious way she lapped at me. I groaned, loving the way she teased me.

“Mmm, that’s good,” the mother purred, pulling my dick back to her lips. “Now after you’ve licked and kissed him enough, then you want to suck on him. You want to slide your mouth right over his dick and just nurse on him.”

Mrs. Shepherd showed her daughter just how to do that. I groaned as that woman’s mouth slid over my dick. It was such an incredible delight to feel her mouth working over my dick. I groaned at it. My face contorted with the delight of what she did. It was an incredible thrill to feel the married woman swallow my cock before her daughter.

She had such a warm and delicious mouth. She engulfed my cock in her wet delight, her tongue swirling around my dick. I groaned as she sealed her mouth around my cock and suckled with hunger. Her cheeks hollowed.

Amber watched on, her eyes so wide as she witnessed her mother’s blowjob technique. I groaned, savoring every moment of it. She had such a wicked way of suckling. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick in such an exciting way. I groaned at it. My face contorted with the delight of her sucking me.

Blowing me.

“Your mother is using her tongue to dance around the crown of my dick,” I groaned. “She’s massaging my tip with it as she nurses. See how her cheeks hollow, Amber?”

Amber nodded, the fourteen-year-old cutie watching her mother with such awe.

“Now, she’s going to start bobbing her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. That’s a wonderful thing to experience.”

Mrs. Shepherd demonstrated that delight, too. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with force, nursing on me with passion. I groaned as she did that. I savored the way she slid her lips up and down my cock, her cheeks hollowing.

The woman knew how to blow a cock. Her husband was a very lucky man. I groaned, my balls twitching as the pleasure of her sucking shot down my shaft. My hands balled into fists. She nursed with her mouth, loving my dick.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Goddamn, that’s it. Just like that. Mmm, work that mouth up and down my cock. Show your daughter how to blow a man’s dick. Her father’s dick.”

Mrs. Shepherd moaned, her blue eyes molten as they stared up at me. Her eyes held this wicked gleam in them. They were so naughty. She would make me explode. I could tell that by how she suckled on me. She was a pure delight.

The pressure was growing. As much as I wanted to cum in her mouth, her daughter needed to learn this lesson. I shuddered as Mrs. Shepherd nursed with such hunger on my dick, driving me towards that moment of eruption.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Your mother is amazing. Now it’s your turn, Amber. You ready?”

“Yes, Mr. Horne,” she whimpered.

“Good,” I told her, smiling.

Her mother slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. Drool ran down her chin. She panted as she handed my cock over to her daughter. The MILF’s tongue flicked out across her lips. She stared at my cock with envy. She had wanted to finish.

“Now, watch your teeth,” Mrs. Shepherd told her daughter. “You don’t want to hurt him, do you? You want to slide your lips over his cock and make him cum. Not bite him. That’s it, sweetie.”

I shuddered as Amber’s lips slid over the crown of my cock. The stimulation shot through me. It was an incredible delight. I groaned as she sealed her mouth around my shaft. Her tongue stroked my cock, sending delight racing through me.

Then she suckled. She nursed on me. Her cheeks hollowed. Her hazel eyes shone with such delight as she blew me. I groaned, the pleasure racing through me. My balls tensed with the delight, the ache growing at the tip of my dick.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Your daughter has natural talent. She’s going to make your husband very happy. And you want to make David happy, don’t you, Mrs. Shepherd?”

“I do,” she moaned. I don’t even think I changed anything about her. She truly wanted to make her husband happy. “He’s such a great guy. Amber, you’re going to love sucking his dick.”

Her daughter moaned her eager delight. It was clear that she wanted to blow her father. He was a lucky man. I would make sure he had a perfect family. I was glad their son had a problem. I never would have met such a darling wife and daughter.

Amber suckled with noisy slurps, her cheeks hollowing as she loved my dick. It was quite the treat to have her blowing me like this. Her tongue danced with agile delight around my crown. It was an amazing treat to have this fourteen-year-old virgin blow me.

“Mmm, now you need to bob your head, sweetie,” Mrs. Shepherd said. She put her hand on the back of her daughter’s head and gently pushed on her. “Just work your mouth up and down his dick.”

The naughty girl moaned her delight and did just that. She slid her lips down my cock then suckled back up my shaft. I savored every moment of this, loving how she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She brought me closer and closer to cumming.

I groaned as I loved her technique. Her first blowjob was such a wondrous thing to experience. I was such a lucky god to have this delight. Her cheeks hollowed as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. My cock throbbed as the pressure mounted.

“Fuck,” I groaned, my balls tightening.

“Mmm, you’re making him feel so good,” purred Mrs. Shepherd. “You’re going to make him cum. Our god. Isn’t that wonderful, sweetie?”

The little girl nodded, her cheeks hollowing with her naughty nursing.

“Yes, you’re going to make me cum, and you’re going to share it with your mother, right?” I asked her, smiling down at the cutie.

She moaned and suckled hard, her eyes brimming with her answer. She nursed with all her might, sucking and slurping. I groaned, the pleasure swelling in my nuts. It wouldn’t be much longer now. Not with this adorable delight suckling on me.

Her tongue bathed my crown and shaft as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. Her wet slurps filled the living room. Her mother knelt beside her, watching with such eager approval and motherly pride. Those blue eyes shone with such wicked lusts.

I loved this. I threw back my head and groaned, “Fuck! Get ready… I’m going to…to… Shit!”

My cock erupted.

Hot cum spurted out of my dick and into Amber’s mouth. Her hazel eyes bulged. Then she groaned as I pumped more and more of my cum into her mouth. Her cheeks swelled as she didn’t swallow. She whimpered as I flooded her mouth.

She swallowed some of it, but more erupted from my dick. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned, savoring every second of this delight. My chest rose and fell, the pleasure rushing through me. A big smile spread across my lips.

“Damn,” I groaned as I fired the last of it. “Now kiss your mother and share my cum with her. You’ll want to do this with your daddy’s cum. With her and your sister. Because incest between mothers and daughters and sisters is always allowed.”

My thoughts prickled as I rewrote their brains. Amber moaned and ripped her mouth off my cock. She turned and kissed her mother. Their tongues danced, my pearly cum snowballing between them. I groaned at the sight, wanting to do so much more with them.

I had to fuck Mrs. Shepherd. I had to be the second cock to slide into her faithful pussy. I wanted to feel her cumming on my dick. That would be a magnificent moment. My heart hammered in my chest as I watched them kissing.

“You two are always going to be faithful to him,” I groaned. “Your husband, Mrs. Shepherd, and your father, Amber. I’m the only other man you can desire because I’m a god and don’t count.”

They both moaned as my thoughts prickled slightly. David Shepherd would have his own little harem when I was done with his family. A good son, a devoted wife, and two loving daughters. A perfect home.

The two were still swapping my cum back and forth. It was hot to witness them sharing my cum. Mother and daughter enjoyed the salty taste of my jizz. It ran down their chins, leaking out of their mouths as they loved each other.

I savored the sight, a big smile on my lips.

“Now,” I said, “let’s go up to the bedroom because, Mrs. Shepherd, you have to learn how to eat your daughter’s pussies. I assume you’ve never eaten cunt before?”

She broke the kiss with her daughter and gasped, “No, no, I never have.”

“But now you want to eat your daughters’ cunts,” I told her, my thoughts burning. “You lust for them like you do your husband. You want to have sex with your daughters and husband. And any daughters Amber and her sisters have.”

“Yes!” shuddered Mrs. Shepherd, this look of ecstasy on her face.

“And you, Amber, you lust for your mother, sisters, and any daughters you or your sisters have.” I smiled. “If they’re your daddy’s daughters, you want to make love to them.”

“Yes!” Amber squealed, my thoughts burning for a moment.

“Now let’s go, Mrs. Shepherd,” I said. “While you’re learning to eat Amber’s pussy, I’m going to be fucking your married cunt hard. You want me to, don’t you?”

“Yes, Mr. Horne,” she moaned. I didn’t even feel a prickle.

I put my arms around both their naked bodies and headed to the stairs, my dick throbbing hard before me. The halo gave me the stamina to keep up with my voracious harem. I would have to do that for Mr. Shepherd. I think I could. There were aspects of my power that seemed to be beyond just rewriting thoughts. I was still learning them.

Sometimes, these two voices whispered to me. A male and female speaking in unison.

We climbed the stairs and passed the son’s room. His door was open, and he was hard at his studies, not even looking up to watch me walk past naked with his mother and sister. Then we were at the master bedroom. The Shepherds’ marital bed.

“Mmm, Amber, sit reclined on the pillows with your legs spread wide,” I purred.

“Sure thing, Mr. Horne,” the girl squealed and rushed to the bed. She threw herself on it and bounced, her pigtails flying. She rolled over onto her back and spread those thighs. Her blonde bush dripped with her excitement.

“Does your husband ever go down on you, Mrs. Shepherd?” I asked, my hand squeezing her ass.

“Yes,” she purred, her rump such a plump delight.

“Then just do what he does to your pussy to your daughter’s cunt,” I told her. “If you love it done to you, odds are so will she.”

“Okay, Mr. Horne,” the married woman purred. She pulled from me and slid onto the bed. I stared at that plump ass and her blonde bush barely hiding her pussy. She had such a yummy cunt.

She lowered her face to her daughter’s cunt and buried right into that naughty snatch. I shuddered in delight at the sight of her pressing her face into her daughter’s twat and licking. The girl gasped in delight, her eyes opening wide.

I moved onto the bed behind Mrs. Shepherd. So eager to fuck her. She feasted on her daughter. Amber gasped and moaned, pleasure crossing her cute face. She had such a look of bliss as she experienced her mother’s technique.

“Mmm, eat that cunt, Mrs. Shepherd,” I groaned as I pressed my cock into her bush. I slid through those curls and found the wet folds of her married pussy.

“Fuck my pussy hard, Mr. Horne,” the hot wife moaned, her hips humping up to swallow the tip of my cock.

I shuddered at the way her pussy lips almost nursed at my cock. She was so eager for me to bury into her. How could I resist her? I slid slowly into her pussy, so eager to feel her cunt around me. Her wonderful twat engulfed me. The hot wife moaned into her daughter’s snatch.

Mrs. Shepherd’s moan of delight as I entered her was delicious as her pussy slowly engulfed more and more of my dick. She swallowed my shaft with her hot snatch. I sank to the hilt in her and groaned at that wondrous sheath taking every inch of me.

“Mr. Horne!” she groaned into wanton delight. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing! Ooh, your dick is such a treat.”

I savored her pussy wrapped around my dick. She had such a delicious snatch. Just amazing to feel as I drew back my hips. She held me tight in her grip. I groaned, loving every moment of being in her twat. I slammed back into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. She gasped in delight, her face twisting with passion.

“Oh, that’s so good,” she moaned as I pumped away at her cunt. “Yes, yes, that’s just an amazing dick. Ooh, I love it. I love it so much. Fuck my cunt, Mr. Horne.”

“Fuck her, Mr. Horne,” Amber moaned. Then her eyes widened. “Mommy!”

“Oh, sweetie, that’s your clit,” she purred. “Isn’t that just a delicious place to be licked?”

The girl nodded, her pigtails dancing down over her breasts. She quivered there, her face twisting with her delight. She shook her head as her mother feasted on her cunt. I loved this so much as I fucked Mrs. Shepherd’s pussy.

I pounded her hard, my balls slapping into her bush Her hot sheath clenched about me. She had such a delicious snatch. I groaned, the ache building and building at the tip of my cock. I shuddered, fucking hard and fast into that twat.

She whimpered into her daughter’s twat. She feasted on Amber’s pussy with hunger. It was so hot to fuck a mother devouring her daughter’s cunt. I shuddered, fucking forward with fast and hard strokes.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, my nuts tightening under the delight of fucking Mrs. Shepherd’s pussy.

“Oh, my god,” she gasped, her pussy clamping down on my dick. “Mr. Horne! Oh, my god! Oh, my fucking god. I’m going to cum on this dick! Amber, I’m going to cum on our god’s dick!”

“Cum, Mommy!” Amber whimpered. “Ooh, you’re making me feel so good. So much better than when I rub myself. I’m going to cum, too, Mommy!”

“Cum, sweetie,” Mrs. Shepherd purred. The wicked sounds of her suckling on her daughter’s clit were delicious to hear. I loved them so much. “Just cum on my mouth.”

The girl squealed her delight. She trembled on the bed, gasping and moaning with such delight. I loved the sounds she made. They were so delicious to hear. She trembled on the bed as her mother nursed on her clit with hunger.

Then Amber gasped, “Mommy!”

The little girl bucked and trembled, her orgasm washing over her. It was so obvious that she was cumming. She trembled on the bed, her head tossing from side to side. She drowned her mother in virgin pussy cream.

“Oh, that’s it, sweetie,” cooed Mrs. Shepherd as I drilled my cock into her pussy, the ache building at the tip of my dick. “Drown Mommy with your passion!”

“So good, Mommy!” the fourteen-year-old girl moaned, her body thrashing. “That’s so good!”

I thought it was amazing. I fucked into her mother’s cunt hard. The woman squealed, her pussy going wild on my dick. She came on my cock. I savored the hot wife’s twat spasming around my shaft as I pumped away at her.

She had such a delicious snatch. It was amazing to fuck her as she climaxed around my shaft. Just a delight to bury into her pussy again and again. I loved every second of it. I savored every minute of driving my cock into her cunt. I pounded her hard and fast.

“Cum in me, Mr. Horne,” she moaned, her twat nursing at my dick.

The pressure burst at the tip of my cock.

“Fuck!” I howled.

I buried into her and erupted.

My cock spurted over and over into her pussy. She gasped, her snatch writhing around my dick. She suckled at me with her hungry twat. It was incredible feeling her pussy nursing at me. A true delight to experience the hot wife milking my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as her cunt writhed around my spurting dick.

“Goddamn,” I groaned, flooding her pussy with my cum.

Her twat suckled at me. She nursed at my cock, working out every drop of cum that I had in my nuts. I shuddered, gripping her hips as I unloaded all that I had in her. It was fantastic to empty my cock into her pussy.

“Mmm, that was good,” I groaned. “And now, honey, time for you to lose your cherry. I’ll break you in for your daddy and you can lick my cum out of your mother’s pussy. Practice for when your father will flood her with his cum.”

“Ooh, yay!” the naughty fourteen-year-old girl moaned.

Mrs. Shepherd crawled off my dick as her daughter scooted down the bed until she lay flat, her legs on either side of me. Her mother grabbed a pillow and shoved it between Amber’s rump, lifting the little girl’s pussy higher. Winking at me, the naughty mommy straddled her daughter’s head and planted that creampie on Amber’s lips.

I groaned as the little girl started her feast. She licked at her mother as I wasted no time pressing my pussy-coated dick to the little girl’s pussy. I slid through her blonde curls and found her tight, hot slit. I nuzzled into her labia, feeling her vulva parting, and found her hymen.

I loved deflowering virgins.

As she feasted on her mother, I thrust.

“Oh, sweetie, a god’s taking your virginity,” Mrs. Shepherd moaned, her big boobs swaying from side to side. “Yes, yes, he’s going to pop your cherry.”

The girl squealed into her mother’s pussy as her hymen stretched and stretched and… popped.

I sank into her untouched depths. Her tight, silky flesh squeezed about my dick. She trembled, moaning into her mother’s sloppy cunt as I went deeper and deeper into that deflowered twat. I groaned, savoring the heat of her. The delight of her.

I bottomed out in the fourteen-year-old girl’s cunt. My dick throbbed in her. She feasted on her mother’s creampie as I savored that underage pussy about my dick. It was heavenly. I drew back my hips, her cunt clinging to my cock.

She squealed into her mother’s pussy as I slammed back into that cunt. My balls slapped into the girl’s taint. Her small breasts hardly quivered. Her mother did more than that. They shook. Jiggled. Swayed back and forth as she groaned her delight.

“Oh, my god, Amber,” she moaned. “Oh, sweetie, lick all of our god’s cum out of my pussy.

The girl moaned and did just that. She licked and lapped at her mother’s snatch. Amber feasted on Mrs. Shepherd as I pumped away at her pussy. Her tight, underage cunt squeezed about me, massaging me. It was incredible to feel that delight.

I groaned with such passion as I fucked away at her. I buried my dick into that deflowered twat as her mother squirmed. Mrs. Shepherd ground her furry muff on her daughter’s hungry mouth, those big tits swaying in such delicious ways.

I watched those boobs as I fucked that young cunt hard. I loved the way they jiggled as Mrs. Shepherd moaned on her daughter’s mouth. I fucked the little girl hard, my dick aching, the pressure growing in my nuts.

I couldn’t wait to flood her deflowered twat with my cum.

“Fuck, your daughter has an amazing pussy!” I groaned. “Your husband’s going to love fucking her!”

“He will!” she moaned, her face contorting with delight. “Ooh, and I love her licking your cum out of me. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to cum on my daughter’s mouth!”

“Cum!” I growled, thrusting away at that tight, young, hot cunt. “Just let yourself go and enjoy the incestuous delight of riding your daughter’s face!”

“Mr. Horne!” the hot wife moaned. “I will!”

I buried into that little girl’s pussy as her mother threw back her head. Her big boobs heaved. They quivered before me as she squealed out in her pleasure. She drowned her daughter in incestuous pussy cream.

“Yes, yes, yes, drink mommy’s cream!” she gasped.

“Fuck,” I groaned as Amber’s pussy clamped down on my dick. She held me tight as I pumped away at her deflowered depths. “Drink them!”

“So yummy!” the little girl squealed. Then her pussy clamped down hard on me as I buried into her, my heavy nuts slapping into her taint. “Mr. Horne!”

Her cunt writhed around my dick. I gasped as I drew back, savoring her underage climax. It was a delight to have her cunt spasming around me. It was a fantastic delight. I loved every second of her cunt rippling and writhing around me.

Just loved every moment of her twat suckling at me. She had such an amazing snatch. I groaned at that delight. It was a wonder to have her young cunt nursing at me. I buried into her snatch and erupted. I flooded her with my cum.

“Mr. Horne!” she gasped as my cum pumped into her snatch. “Oh, wow, Mr. Horne.”

I groaned with every spurt. Every blast. I basted her twat with my jizz. The pleasure shot through me. It was intense to enjoy. I groaned, unloading my spunk into her cunt. She trembled, her pussy nursing at me in this exciting way.

I loved every moment of it. I shuddered as I pumped all the spunk I had in my balls into her pussy. The pleasure shot through me as her underage twat milked out everything that I had. A big smile spread on my lips. I panted, reveling in this delight.

I loved being a god.

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David Shepherd

I frowned at the car parked on the curb before my house, a man sitting in it with the window rolled down. He nodded to me as I pulled into the driveway. My daughter Sarah was inmy car playing on her phone. Seventeen, she was my eldest child. She had sandy-blonde hair that verged between my wife’s blonde and my brown. I climbed out of the car, giving the sedan before my house another look while my daughter headed inside.

I wondered if anything was going on?

I headed to the door and opened it. The house was quiet. My wife should be home. Was she upstairs? “Mandy?” I called. “You home, Mandy?”

“Upstairs, David,” she called. “Bring Sarah. I have a wonderful surprise for you!”

Frowning at what that could be, I headed up the stairs, Sarah in tow.

To be continued in the next Apotheosis Tale…

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2 thoughts on “Daddy’s Mind-Control Spreads Chapter One: Hot Wife & Daughter’s Mind-Controlled Fun

  1. Rebecca

    Such a beautiful story of love. I prepared for my daddy as well so I could be a good girl for him. Lovely memories of the beginning of my service to my mom and dad.

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