Daddy in Control

[Vagrant]

OOC: this is a closed thread for myself and Khan-e for now. Thank you.

This is a mindcontrol thread where a Father warps the mind of his daughter, turning her into a sex crazed slut.

Isaac Damianos (father) - Vagrant
(Daughter) - Khan-E

Other parts may be added later.


IC:
Isaac lives alone with his daughter, her mother having left him years before. Unusually, He was given primary Custody and their daughter visits her mother for a month in the summer and the occasional weekend during the year.

Of course now that she's 18, all that is up to her. School is ending and the freedom of summer is just waiting to be unleashed.

Isaac has something else in mind ofr his daughter though, he has been waiting for the best time for this and now seemed to be perfect. She was 18, and didn't have to go see her Mom if she didn't want to, and was also an adult and so not his direct responisbility. Therefore, her behaviour could no longer be blamed on him.

He had waited quite awhile, and had planned everything out. He had t old her that they were going on a trip, to celebrate her graduation from Highschool. In actuality, he would drug her and begin the process of making her into the sex crazed slut he desired.

 

[Vagrant]

((Bumps this up so it's easier for Khan-E to find when she gets on again.))

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

OOC: Isaac's daughter
18 years old
5' 7"
34-24-36
Black hair, wavy, worn long, below her shoulders
Blue eyes, deep royal blue
Innocent, kept that way by her father
A virgin, never have done more than kiss a boy


IC: I'm so excited to be going on this trip with Daddy. He's been so busy lately I haven't got to spend much time with him. He hasn't told me any of the details of the trip. It is his secret, his surprise gift to me for my graduation.

I guess that at 18 I'm now a woman, but I'll always be Daddy's little girl. I even think of myself that way. I suppose by many people's standards I'm rather boring. I don't date much. I've never had sex. But I am curious. But I'll learn when the time is right.

Daddy hasn't told me where we are going, so I don't even know how to pack. That presents a girl with a real problem. I need to find out at least that much.

I go to Daddy's room to ask. I knock on the door. "Daddy, I need to talk to you."

 

[Vagrant]

"Yeah Sweety? What is it?" He looked up from the book he was reading. It was some of Pavlov's theorems. He smiled at his daughter warmly, and patted the bed next to him. "Come sit down. Now, what is it you wanted to talk to me about?"

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

I slowly walk into Daddy's room. I sit beside him on the bed.

"Well, Daddy, I know you want our trip to be a surprise. And it already is. I didn't know you were planning it at all. I didn't think you could get away from your work. You're always so busy.

"And I don't want to spoil your surprise at all. But I don't know what to pack. I don't know where we are going, and I'm not asking you to tell me, but without knowing that, I'm at a loss as to what to take."

I look into Daddy's eyes. There is so much power there. My dad is always in control, the master of his domain. He makes me feel very protected, but a little fearful. I've never known any man who deserved so much respect.

"What should I do?"

 

[Vagrant]

He laughed and hugged his daughter. "That's it? Why not just come out and say so. We're going someplace warm, Angel. I'm sure you're going to love it. Give you achance to work on that tan you're so proud of." His tone was very amiable, genuinely happy about the entire situation.

He kissed her cheek chastely and combed her hair back with his fingers, looking into her eyes. "My beautiful little girl..." He seemed to come back from wherever his mind had gone and he blinked. "Ok, well, if that's it, then go finish packing and we'll get on the road."

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

"Thanks, Daddy!" I lean over and kiss Daddy on the cheek.

I walk back to my room feeling excited. I am proud of my tan. My balck hair and deep tan are a beautiful contrast to my blue eyes. Those eyes are the one feature I got from Mom.

I wonder how she's doing. I guess I'll find out after this trip with Daddy. I do need to sepnd some time with her this summer. Although it seems that I am a incovenience to her when I am with her. We aren't close. Not like me and Daddy. I adore my Daddy.

I pack some shorts, t-shirts, a tank top, a halter top, some jeans, along with my sandals. It doesn't take me long to pack if I know what weather to expect.

Should I take my new blue thong bikini? Would Dady let his little girl wear it in public. I've only worn here at the house for sunbathing. But it makes me feel so "womanly". I decide to chance it. If Daddy objects, he'll just have to buy me a new bathing suit.

I grab the romance novel I've been reading and throw it into my bag as well. I'm done. That was pretty quick.

"Hey, Daddy, I'm all packed!"

 

[Vagrant]

All of a sudden a man in black, wearing a black mask bursts into her room and grabs her. He places a cloth soaked in anesthetic(sp?) over her mouth and nose and drags her out of her room.

The door to her father's room is open and there is a body laying across the bed wearing the clothes she just saw her father wearing, his face is obscured though.

Soon after she would lose consiousness.

She would wake up sometime later, strapped to a chair, an IV in her arm, feeding her drugs to keep her fading in and out, never reaching full consiousness, but nto staying out for long either. The room is very warm and humid, and she is naked. The chair is covered in soft padding, and she has sunk into it slightly.

There is a ball gag in her mouth and an aparatus over her eyes to keep them open. Periodically eyedrops will be administered to keep her eyes moist.

Other than that, nothing in the room is visible. Everything else is darkness.

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

Where am I ?! What is going on?! Where's Daddy?! What has happened to him?!

The questions keep nagging me. I don't understand what has happened. Or why.

I'm bound, but not uncomfortably so.

Have I been kidnapped?! Why me?! What do they(?) want?! Why am I naked?! What are they(?) going to do to me?!

I try to move, pulling against the bonds, but to no avail. I try to scream, but the ball gag prevents me from anything more than a muffled grunt.

I am a prisoner.

But where?! Why?!

 

[Vagrant]

The trip was merely a ploy, meant to give a reason for them to not be seen for a time. He watched her for a time outside of her feild of view. The man in black had been Isaac, and the person in his room was simply a dummy.

From out of nowhere, as far as she knows, a voice starts to speak. It is heavily distorted, and unrecognizeable as her father's.

"Welcome, you are here to change a lifetime of wrong thinking. Society wishes women to act a certain way, which is opposite the way nature intended. Our job is to reverse this, and make you healthy again."

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

I try to shout, "Who are you?! Where am I?!" And why?!" but the gag in my mouth prevents me uttering anything more than a stifled groan.

Am I in the hands of some crazy cult?! Or a "terrorist"?!?!

I can feel my body breaking out in a cold sweat. I have never felt such fear!!!

And what did he (they?) do with my dear Daddy?!?!?!

 

[Vagrant]

"I know you must be scared, but when this is all over, you will thank us. Simply watch the screen infront of you, we will do the rest. Watch, and learn."

The screen came alive with pictures. After about 2 seconds it would change to the next one. These pictures would rotate. One would be a prudishly dressed and frowning woman, and the next a scantily clad but happy woman. On the happy pictures, the chair would stimulate her pussy, but stop on the unhappy ones.

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

The pictures in front of me are actually rather boring. But the chair........... MMMmmm!!! I like this chair. It is making me feel really good in my private parts.

I keep looking at the pictures. I notice that the happy women are the ones dressed in the naught clothes. The kind they have at Victoria's Secret and Frederick's. I've always liked looking in the display windows of those stores in the mall. but I've never been inside. The clothes are so naughty. So openly sexual.

Does being sexy really make a woman happy? I mean, being so blatantly sexy. No, more like SEXUAL!

MMMmmm!!! My special place is getting very excited. I think I'm dripping juice onto the chair. YES, I am!! I can feel it running down between my cheeks to my other hole! This is soooooo dirty, but oh so exciting.

My fear has been replaced with a curiosity, a very sexual curiosity. What are they going to do to me?! Will it feel good?! Will it be naughty?! Will it be fun?! Will it make me happy?!

 

[Vagrant]

"That's right Megan, women who dress sexy, dress like they are ready for sex at a moment's notice are happier than the women who dress up like prudes. It doesn't matter how much those women like sex, they are always unhappy because they never get any. You want to be happy don't you?"

This series of pictures continued for a little while longer before they switched to mroe sexual ones. This time the difference was even more visible. The women dressed sexily were getting a lot of attention from men, while the others were being ignored, snubbed, or taunted.

 

[KHAN-E]

Yes, I do want to be happy. But sex is a no-no, isn't it?

These people know what I'm thinking. And what I'm feeling. I'm so wet "down there". And hot! This chair is fun!!

I just hope they don't hurt me.

And I hope Daddy is alright.

 

[Vagrant]

It wasn't that he knew what she was thinking, but since he was her father, he could assume quite accurately. The pictures continued for a bit mroe, this phase was shorter, sicne the ground work had already been laid. As always, when they sexy pictures came on, teh chair stimulated her pussy. But when the drab prudish pictures came on, it stopped.

The difference in the pictures changed again. This time they were blatantly sexual versus boring and depressing. Women getting fucked, or sucking on cock, or licking other women, and the other side was usually of a woman alone in a small apartement, cooking for herself, or doing some other mundane chore.

"What you are now looking at, is the high point of each woman's day. Which would you rather have? No need to answer, just think about it. Would you rather look back on a day and think about how you got your brains fucked out, or that you cleaned the bathroom?"

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

The fucking would definitely be more fun!!!

But sex is dirty!! A woman isn't supposed to enjoy it. The only purposes are: 1) Satisfying the animalistic urges of the man, and 2) Procreation.

But the women in those poictures sure seem to be enjoying it.

But they must be sluts!

Good girls don't act like that.

So good girls don't have as much fun.

NO!! That isn't what I mean!

This chair has me confused! Excited and confused!! Horny and confused!!!

MMMmmm!!! Fucking does look like fun!! Am I becoming a slut?!?!?!

 

[Vagrant]

"You see Megan, a long time ago, someone thought that to be a good person was to deny pleasure. That idea caught on, and certain rules were created. These rules limited what a good person could do, without feeling guilty. Before long, anyone who didn't follow these rules, was considered bad. But think about it, if sex, or sexual activities, was bad.... why does it feel so good?"

At this point, someone (her father) came up behind her and removed the ball gag.

A few moments later, the voice was back. "What do you think? Why is it bad if it feels so good?"

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

"I don't know!"

My abductor is behind me. But I am still bound. The gag is out of my mouth. The screen shows a couple fucking. The man's big, thick penis going in and out of the smiling woman's wet, wide open vagina.

The chair buzzes me harder than ever. It feels soooo good!! I begin to buck my hips in time with the woman on the screen.

"MMMmmm!!! OOOOOhhh!!! AAAAAAAAggghhh!!!" I moan loudly. I have never in my life felt so hot, so wet, so HORNY!!!

 

[Vagrant]

"You don't know? Perhaps this question will be easier for you. Is it good or bad?"

He smiled, watching her body respond. After all of this, simply seeing a woman dressed sexy, or someone having sex, whether in front of her, on a screen or in a magazine, should get her pussy simply drooling. After all, her subconsious would be absorbing the connections that chair was subjecting her to. 'Sexy women = stimulation to the pussy'

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

The buzzing, purring, pleasuring of my pussy, NO my vagina, has me all confused. Or thinking straight for the first time in my life. Is it good or bad?

"It's gooooooood!!!" I cry, climaxing as I do, "It is soooooooo good!!! Soooooo fucking good!!!"

I sound like a slut. But I am a good girl. This man, or these people, are just taking advantage of an innocent, good girl.

OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhh But it feels soooooooooo good. My pussy has never felt soooooo good, so hot, so wet, so creamy!!!

 

[Vagrant]

"Then what's wrong with it?"

Before she could answer, the ball gag was replaced in her mouth. And she was left alone again.

The pictures changed yet again, this time all of the previous pictures are shown, the sexy dressed women, the prudes, all of it. The other difference was what happened when a prudish picture was shown. Instead of simply stopping the vibrator, previously unnoticed electrodes produced a sensation of discomfort. Not pain, but it definitely felt bad.

She was left alone for the rest of the day, as well as the next 2 days as well, going through this constantly. The IV feeding her body the needed nutrients.

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

For two days and nights my body is assaulted with the images. Pleasure everytime I see sexual pleasure, sexual action, sexy dress. Discomfort with prudish behavior, prudish clothing, prudish looks.

I cum many times, moaning into the gag. Juices from my vagina, my pussy have flowed out of my and down the chair, I can feel some of them on the backs of my legs, all the way down to my knees.

I wish they'd stop the pictures of the prudes and just show the pictures of the sexy women and men, pictures of them fucking and sucking and cumming and cumming and cumming!!! OOOhhh, I want to do that!!! I want to fuck and suck and CUM!!!

"MMMMMMMmmmmmmm!!!" I moan into the gag, as my hot, horny pussy convulses once again in a glorious orgasm!!! Sooooo gooood!!! It feels sooooo gooooooood!!!

 

[Vagrant]

After this long period, he again returns to her chair, his voice is still distorted, so it is unrecognizable.

"Now we are going to try something different. I'm going to give you a button that you can press. It will skip the program to the next picture. You can use it whenever you want. But I should warn you, skipping over the the pictures will change the feelings you are getting. If you skip the prudish ones, the discomfort you feel will increase whenever they are shown next. And if you skip the sexual ones, the pleasure you feel will decrease."

He connected a small pad under neath her hand so that she could press it with her arms restrained.

 

[KHAN-E]

Megan

I don't like the unpleasant feelings. So I skip the prudish pictures. They aren't any fun, anyway. I like the fun pictures, the sexy pictures. So I skip to them, again and again. The pleasurable buzzing in my pussy continues. Feeling better and better. And getting wetter and wetter!! I've never been this wet in my life. The strange thing is, I like it! I never thought I'd ever like such "dirty" pictures and feelings. But I do!! Am I a bad girl?

I've always tried to be a good girl. Especially for Daddy. DADDY! I still wonder what happened to him. Did my abductor(s) take him, too. Is he a prisoner like me?

My body shivers when I think of Daddy bound, nude to a chair watching these same sorts of sexy images. I know it's nasty to think about, but the idea really turns me on. I AM a bad girl. I've got to try to be good.

I'll let the prudish pictures play.

UGH!!! That does feel nauseating! I don't like it at all!! I want the fun pictures, the sexy pictures!!

MMMmmm!!! That's more like it!! Maybe I am a bad girl. But what's srong with that?!?!