The author, AnonMC1151, claimed these were “true” stories. That’s not an unusual claim on these forums. I guess the authors have fun imagining t...hey are documenting what their exploits would be if they had a mind control power. That’s not really my style, but to each their own.The most recent update to this story was a downer but much expected. The main character was not careful to cover his tracks and finally got caught. All his toys were deprogrammed, and he ended up running from the cops.. We met in the parking lot of a grocery store in the town he lived in, and I followed him to a place where he saidwe could be private and undisturbed. It was a friend of his' trailer house just out side of town. His friend, Jay explained, was off hunting with some friends of his and wouldn't be back till later that night. So we had the place to ourselves.I was so eager to suck his cock that I felt slightly shaky from the level of excitement I'd carried with me. But he didn't seem to be in a big. Her pulse was going crazy and her nipples were hard as she waited to see how her father was going to react.Steve got into the driver’s seat and looked at his daughter with a smile. Then he noticed how her over-shirt was open, and his eyes slowly drifted over her body. The shape of her swollen nipples was clearly defined in the thin fabric of her tank top, along with the shadowy outlines of her aureoles. The outline of her new thong was also clearly visible through her yoga shorts, and the girl. That’s my foremost concern.”Mom lowered her hand, having said her piece.“Can I say something?”Mom nodded, and I spoke.“Are you kidding, Mom? I don’t want to ever stop. I really liked being with you. That was the best I’ve ever had.” Feeling that sounded a little callous, I added, “Anyway, I love you.”I started toward her but Mom held her hand up again and motioned for me to sit at the opposite end of the table.“I just want to talk for a few minutes.”When I was sitting, Mom continued.“I know you.