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Waking the Vengeance

Copyright© 2023 by Liza Devereaux

Chapter 2

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Greg Masters wakes to find he has the power to control people's minds. Apparently, he has been chosen by the Fates as their "Vengeance" to restore cosmic balance in the universe. As long as he restores that Balance anything else he does is his right and reward. What do you think an 18-year-old virgin would use mind control and other supernatural powers for? What would you do with that kind of power? Follow Greg as he gets Vengence and builds a harem of now willing women- starting at home.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mind Control   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   High Fantasy   Paranormal   Magic   Cuckold   Incest   Mother   Brother   Sister   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   Light Bond   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   Interracial   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Petting   Pregnancy   Squirting  

Charlotte rolled off of Greg and they could both see their mother standing in the doorway, her face red in anger. Mom looked right at Greg, rage and hatred blazing in her eyes. “Your father was right. You have a demon in you! How could you do that to your own sister?”

Using his power, Greg looked his Mom in the eye and pushed. “Mom, calm down. Come into the room and take a seat on the bed.”

Carol visibly calmed and her face returned to its normal color as she walked over and took a seat at the foot of the bed, facing Charlotte and Greg. Without losing eye contact, Greg suggested, “Now let’s have a calm discussion about what you think you just saw, Mom.”

“What do you mean, what I think I saw? I saw you forcing your innocent little sister to sin sexually with you. You were making her suck your cock while you ate her out like the evil, demonic being you are.”

He looked at Charlotte and sighed. This was how it had always been: whatever his dad said was law, at least as far as their Mom was concerned. She never went against him. She never thought for herself at home. It was something Greg could never understand. She was the Charge Nurse at work, the boss, and she had to make critical decisions all the time. Yet at home, she didn’t seem to even think for herself. Dad said Greg was evil and demonic, so he must be evil and demonic. He could see into her thoughts and knew his Dad had told her Greg had used demonic powers to make him attack and fuck Pastor James. So, in her mind, he must have used the same powers to force Charlotte to do what she saw they were doing.

Earlier he’d been thinking that he needed someone to practice his powers on, to see exactly what he could do. Just how far he could change a person before they broke? He needed someone he didn’t care about if he fucked up and broke them. While Carol had never actively attacked or hurt him, she certainly had never shown Greg any motherly care or concern. Well, not since his TBI, ten long years ago.

Both he and Charlotte were legally adults now and didn’t have to have a parent for anything. If he messed up and did something that damaged Carol, it wouldn’t be a total life change for them. They had mostly been latchkey kids since entering their teens, anyway.

So, Greg decided right or wrong that his mom, who was a totally MILF older version of his sister, would be the person he’d experiment on and actively try to change. She would be the subject he’d use to see just what he could do with these powers.

You know what he did next. Greg connected with Carol’s eyes and pushed his power at her. “Mom, you aren’t upset about having seen Charlotte and me making out. After all, we aren’t really related. You love seeing us so loving and close. It’s fantastic that we have so much love and care for each other. You love that we want to be intimate with each other. You like it so much that you would be fine if we started having sex. In fact, you would do anything to see our bond grow stronger. After all, you’d get to be a grandmother and have a new baby to love. You know us fucking is okay because I’m adopted. We aren’t brother and sister by blood, just from a piece of paper. You can tell anyone who comments on our relationship that we aren’t related by blood and that you see nothing wrong with what we are doing.”

Greg watched as his words changed Carol’s thoughts. She remembered all the times that Charlotte had cried when he was hurt and taken care of him when the elders had gotten too rough trying to free him from the demonic influence that they were sure he had inside. Carol remembered how scared Charlotte had been when that bat broke Greg’s head. A memory came to Carol of Charlotte coming home from a sleepover at the Jameses. She remembered how upset her daughter became because Karen James told Charlotte she couldn’t marry Greg because it was incest and incest was a sin. Carol remembered how she’d agreed, but she’d also thought about how cute it was. She suddenly realized that her children’s bond was special and lovely. It had always been more than just brother and sister. And she wanted nothing to change it or come between Charlotte and Greg. Then she surprised him. He could see the thought bloom in her head before she opened her mouth.

“Greg, since you two have taken your relationship in this direction now. I think Charlotte should move into this bed and sleep with you permanently.”

Interestingly, Greg wanted to see how committed she was to this idea that had come from her interpretation of what he pushed into her mind. “What about Dad? I don’t think he’d let us sleep together when he comes home.”

Carol thought and then nodded. “Yes, that might be a problem; but Daddy won’t be out of jail until Monday at the earliest. I still have to call my friend Janice and see if she’ll represent him at his hearing on Monday. So, if you two want to sleep together until then, we’ll worry about your Father after that.”

Now that surprised him. Why was his mom asking her friend to represent their dad? To the best of his knowledge, Mom’s college roommate Janice was a high-powered lawyer, but she didn’t normally do criminal defense. Why would Mom and Dad want her to be his lawyer? Shouldn’t Mom have just called and asked her for a recommendation for a good criminal defense lawyer?

“I thought Miss Snyder was a family and probate lawyer. Doesn’t Dad need a defense attorney?”

Carol smiled, and he was shocked at the image that flashed through her mind as she spoke. “Janice is a woman of many talents. She did criminal defense before family law.”

While that may be what Carol was saying, the memory in her mind was of her and Dad kneeling before Janice. Both of them licking one of the lawyer’s patent leather boot-clad feet. Greg needed to know more. Since he had already decided that Carol was going to be the test subject for his powers, he tried something new. He pushed as he told Carol, “Mom, I’m going to ask you some questions. You cannot lie or refuse to answer. You will tell me the complete truth to any question I ask you. No matter how much you don’t want me to know the answers, you will still give them to me. None of the questions will seem strange to you and none of them will upset you.”

Mom nodded “Of course Greg.”

“Who is Janice to you?”

“Janice is my everything.”

Now that was a confusing answer. “What does that mean?”

“It means that she owns me. She is my Mistress, my lover, the most important person in my life. Without her, I would have to find a new Dominant, or I would go crazy.”

He had read about this in the online porn he occasionally read but never thought it was true. Carol was a submissive. “You’re saying you’re her sex slave?”

“Sex is part of it, but I am not just her sex slave. I am a natural submissive. I must have a Dominant or Dominatrix to control me. Without a Master or Mistress or both, I am open to being controlled by anyone.”

“How can you belong to Janice and be married to Dad?”

“I belong to both of them. Janice is my Mistress. Your father is my Master.”

“Does Dad know you belong to Janice?”

“Yes, your father is a Switch. He is both a submissive and a Dominant. He needs to both be owned and to own others.”

“Wow,” Greg thought, “this was mind-blowing. This information explained so much. Why dad was always bossing everyone around and expecting them to do everything he said without question.” Now, the only question that remained was “How can I use this information to my advantage?”

One thing was certain: He needed to have a conversation with Janice. He didn’t want Silas to find a way out of the situation he was in. Having him in prison would make Greg’s life easier. Of course, with this power, he could make life easier, anyway. Still, he wanted Silas gone. But first Greg wanted him to know who was the one who took away his freedom. They’d called him demonic and treated him like he was evil so to those who had done so he was going to be just as evil as they thought he was.

He looked at his Mom and then at his sister. Both of them were good-looking. Charlotte was beautiful and he could see that her looks came from his Mom. Except for the age difference, they could pass for sisters. Carol kept herself in shape because of her job. He had wanted to test his powers on his mom because she wasn’t loving and nurturing. Greg knew what he was going to do next. It was fucked up, but he honestly couldn’t resist. He was going to take ownership of his Mom away from Janice and Silas. In his mind, he could see her worshiping him as her master, the only one she obeyed, the only one she knew could keep her safe and satisfied. Before he could do that, He was going to have to do the one thing he’d been trying not to do. He was going to have to change Charlotte so she would be okay with him fucking their mom and treating her like a slut.

He looked at Carol and pushed. “Mom, go take a shower and get into comfortable clothes. Then fix dinner and let us know when it’s ready to eat.”

Carol smiled and then stood. “Good talk kids. I’m going to go get a shower and then make dinner. I’ll call you when it’s ready.”

She got up and left. Greg turned to Charlotte, ready to do the one thing he didn’t want to do, but she spoke before he could start to make changes to her. “Greg, I’m like Mom.”

“What?? No, you’re not. You’re nothing like Mom. You’re sweet and kind and good.”

Charlotte shook her head and put a hand on his cheek. “No, I mean I think I’m a natural submissive like Mom. That’s why I always do what I’m told.”

Now Greg was shaking his head. “But you don’t always do what you’re told. If you did, I wouldn’t have had to get beat today because you’d have just gone with Brock and let him fuck you. Also, you wouldn’t have ever helped me after Dad and the Elders tried to beat the demon out of me.”

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