Mind Control 31: Fucking My Daughter Behind My Wife’s Back

by Summer Storm

My wife and I had always had an acrimonious relationship. Basically she was a bitch and no matter what I said or did had no effect on that.

One day, however, she pushed me over the edge. Instead of flying into a rage and doing something I would forever regret, I channeled that rage into something productive:

Knocking up our precocious, 18-year-old daughter, Samantha, right behind her back.

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My wife and I had always had an acrimonious relationship. Basically she was a bitch and no matter what I said or did had no effect on that.

One day, however, she pushed me over the edge. Instead of flying into a rage and doing something I would forever regret, I channeled that rage into something productive:

Knocking up our precocious, 18-year-old daughter, Samantha, right behind her back.

Of course I couldn't just go up to Sam and let her in on my dastardly plan. She may have loved me more than life itself, but she didn't love me that much.

Not yet.

The way I came across this pink, little mind control pill was such a wild coincidence that I was forced to believe it was Providence.

I was drinking in a bar late one night watching the regulars come and go when I saw a woman get roofied. Of course staff intervened and the cops arrested the guy, but he left behind a small little pill.

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When no one was looking, I nicked it off the ground and stuck it into my pocket. Etched in the tiniest of writing were the words: mind control.

Mind control? My heart nearly leapt out of my throat and my hands became shaky. Was this really a mind control pill? Really?

As I only had the one, I had to make it count.

Instantly, my mind shot back to our latest argument. Feeling my blood begin to boil, I knew I had to do something. I wanted it to sting. I wanted her punishment to be something she could neither stop nor do anything about.

Staring at the mind control pill, I found myself fantasizing about giving it to Sam.

Just 18, she was as tempting as the devil himself. Long-flowing blonde hair, sea-green eyes and an ass that was fit enough to slap.

I don't know what happened, but lately my mind (and eyes) had started roaming. My wife was a lovely lady - with a bitchy personality - and I had no intentions of ever cheating with her.

Until now.

With my sexy, nubile daughter.

I gulped and fisted the pill, then glanced around, sure that my wicked, incestuous thoughts could easily be heard.

But no one gave a damn.

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