Mind Controlling My Wife & Daughter

by Raven Frost

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Chloe, our 18-year-old daughter, had recently been the cause for a great amount of distress in our usually relaxed home day-to-day. As many girls her age do, she entered an experimental phase which completely changed the way she dressed, styled and acted.

My daughter sadly didn’t just turn into a normal goth girl, she had to add her own twist to it. She was a slutty goth.

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Chloe, our 18-year-old daughter, had recently been the cause for a great amount of distress in our usually relaxed home day-to-day. As many girls her age do, she entered an experimental phase which completely changed the way she dressed, styled and acted.

Everything had to be black and have spikes. She listened to trist music and constantly acted rebellious in a gloomy way; which killed our happy mood around the house at every turn. This phase was lasting far too long however, in my opinion at least.

My wife was very tolerant and patient, constantly reassuring me that it would be over in a few weeks - that Chloe would suddenly snap out of it and suddenly be really into ponies or butterflies again… that sure would have been great. As long as I didn’t have to hear that sorrowful music blasting from her room anymore day and night I’d be more than content.

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My daughter sadly didn’t just turn into a normal goth girl, she had to add her own twist to it. She was a slutty goth. She wore extremely short black miniskirts with seductive fish nets and incredibly tight corsets, which made her overly large tits stand out even more. It was impossible to not look at her voluptuous, round ass when she left the room, sometimes it seemed as if she had manually tailored those skirts to be even shorter!

The straw which finally broke the camel’s back was when Chloe had called her mom a stupid bitch, when she suggested her to go shopping with her for a nice and bright summer dress. I couldn’t handle it any longer; the worst part was, my wife just laughed it off!

I should have slapped her right then and there and given her a proper speech about “my house, my rules” - but that would have probably only driven her further away and caused her to search for more destructive ways to tear this family apart with her nonsense.

No... I had to find another way, I needed to teach her a real lesson, with a language she’d actually understand.

Over the weekend, I met up with some work buddies for a couple of beers - after a few drinks I had unloaded my Chloe-problem onto them.

I must have rambled on and on because at one point they told me to shut up and just do what they did - they had similar problems at home, too...but they fixed it with some special pills which they slipped into the problem maker's food, seconds later the recipients would be under their mind control and obeyed like professionally-trained dogs.

Damn, that actually does sound like the perfect way to solve this. They hooked me up and we parted ways.

“Good morning, sweetheart!” I sang with a big grin on my happy face as my beautiful daughter joined us at the breakfast table.

She didn’t even bother replying, her disgusted frown said more than a million words ever could. My wife thought Chloe’s disrespect towards me was funny and chuckled. I didn’t find it funny at all, except for the part in which I mixed some of those special pills into their orange juice, which they were currently both chugging down like the clueless sluts that they are.

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