Pure Sex 11: Mind Controlling My 18-Year-Old Daughter

by Amber FoxxFire

Sara had just turned 18 a few weeks ago. My daughter. My sexy, precious daughter. Full of life and vigor. With a stunning body that made all the women on our block jealous.

She was the perfect girl. Bright, funny, hot.

Did I mention she was gorgeous?

But as her daddy, I harbored a deep, dark secret.

I wanted her. Sexually. I wanted to own her body.

And with this little pill, I would.

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Sara had just turned 18 a few weeks ago. My daughter. My sexy, precious daughter. Full of life and vigor. With a stunning body that made all the women on our block jealous.

She was the perfect girl. Bright, funny, hot.

Did I mention she was gorgeous?

But as her daddy, I harbored a deep, dark secret.

I wanted her. Sexually. I wanted to own her body.

And with this little pill, I would.

I'd waited a long, long time for this. I'd spent many years researching mind control drugs. Finally, I was able to track down a supplier. He was a friend of an old Army buddy.

This guy was as shady as could be, but I was assured he was on the up and up as far as his customers were concerned. His uncle apparently worked for the government - secret shit that no one was supposed to know about. But this guy not only knew about it, but had direct access to this black ops' shit.

Long story short, my amazing friend got me a supply of these wonder pills.

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Even after having them in my grubby hands, I waited a few days before acting. I wanted to savor the experience. I studied my beautiful daughter, just taking in her gorgeous body.

She was laying out by our pool, soaking up some sun. She looked so fucking good.

There was nothing more arousing than seeing her like this. Her skin was so soft. And I loved how her tits would bounce when she moved around.

My cock twitched at the thought of getting my hands on those large, delicious mounds.

"What are you doing?" She asked. "You look like you're plotting something."

"Just thinking," I said, sitting back down next to her. "Here, I brought you something to cool you off."

"Iced lemonade? Daddy, you shouldn't have!" She hugged me, then grabbed the drink and sipped from it.

"How does it taste?" I asked, my cock tenting out of my shorts. I'd laced her favorite drink with the crushed up mind control pill.

Sara took a BIG swig and gulped it down, then a soft, sensual smile crossed her pretty face.

"It's delicious, daddy!" Sara slurred. "You should try some!"

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