Note to readers: Although this story features hot sexual content in every chapter, it takes a while to get where it’s going – we don’t even reach the “conservatorship” in the first five chapters – so for the benefit of readers, I want to flag in advance that this story:
- is a mind control story, featuring both a device that makes women’s brains behave “instinctively” (first appearing in Part 2), and traditional brainwashing/conditioning (appearing somewhat later);
- features incest between mother and daughter, sister and sister, uncle and niece, and female and male cousins;
- features piss and piss-drinking.
Enjoy.
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“Just a little tour of my house,” giggled Madelyn, as she held up her phone to capture a good image of her pretty face and styled blonde hair, with her mother’s white modern two-storey house visible in the background. It was early afternoon, the sun was bright, and Madelyn Hornwood was happy.
She made an attractive pout, and then added, “Come inside with me, okay?”
This was streaming live to her five hundred thousand followers. It had never occurred to Madelyn that it was unusual or privileged for a girl to have half a million people watching an edited version of her life online. She knew she was pretty, and pretty girls had Instagram and TikTok accounts, and they made video and photo content, and that was just part of life.
Madelyn vaguely assumed that most of her followers were girls like her, who wanted lifestyle, fashion and makeup tips. Despite the frequent crude comments she got, she had never really considered that most of the people watching her were men, and she had certainly never considered the possibility that the result of her social media presence was that nearly half a million people throughout the world had, at some point, masturbated while fantasising about raping her.
She filmed herself walking up to the front door of the house.
“I’m always forgetting my keys,” she confessed to the phone. “Don’t you dare call me a ditz! But luckily we keep a spare taped to the bottom of this pot plant.”
She lifted up the small potted cactus by the front door and showed the key that was Blu-Tacced to the bottom, before removing the key, using it to open the front door, and then returning it to its place.
The front door swung open, and inside, the phone captured an opulent entryway, with stairs leading to a second level. A large framed magazine cover hung on the wall, over a metre in height. It was from “Good Girl” magazine, and it depicted a beautiful buxom nude kneeling teenager, visibly nine months pregnant, cupping her pregnant belly with one arm and spreading her pussy lips open for the camera with the other. She looked humiliated and unhappy to be photographed, and the text on the cover read, “The Slut In Her Natural State! Brainless, Breeding and Exposed!”
“Ugh,” said Madelyn to her camera. “So my mom had me when she was 18, and she had no job and no money and no partner, and her parents wouldn’t help, so she had to do pregnant porn to pay for the doctors and stuff. And to get enough to cover everything she had to agree to these insane conditions. Like she has to display this cover in the entryway to her house, wherever she lives, for the rest of her life. And she’s got, like, the interior pages of the magazine, which are even grosser, on the walls of her room. ‘To remind her who she is,’ or something. She hates it, and *I* hate it, but apparently the contract is pretty binding.”
Madelyn tossed her hair, and smiled.
“Anyway when I’m rich enough I’m going to buy out the contract for her so we can take down these stupid pictures.”
She went to stand by the magazine cover.
“I’m 19, so my mom was actually younger than me when she posed for this. People say I look a lot like her but I don’t really see it.”
Madelyn looked almost *exactly* like her mother had at the age of 18. Except, of course, that Madelyn wasn’t pregnant, and was wearing clothes. Shallow and self-obsessed as she was, it didn’t occur to Madelyn that she had just invited her entire audience to imagine her naked, pregnant and humiliated.
She continued on through the house, heading up the stairs, and then opening a door.
“So this is my mom’s bedroom,” she said.
There was a squeal from inside, and the camera caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing nothing but a bra and panties, clutching a pile of loose clothes to her chest in an attempt to cover her cleavage.
“Madelyn!” shrieked the woman. “Get that phone away from me! I’m changing!”
“Relax, mom,” said Madelyn, making no effort to move the phone, still livestreaming her mother’s half-naked body to half a million followers online. “It’s not like there isn’t a nude photo of you in the lobby. Everyone’s seen your mammaries already. Besides, tons of moms do beauty content with their daughters. I would love you to do a get-ready-with-me where we pick out your underwear!”
“Madelyn!” objected the woman again, clearly scandalised.
Madelyn looked at the phone and sighed. “Yes, chat, this is my mom, Stacy, and she’s *such* a prude for a woman who got knocked up as a teen and then did porn.”
“You know I didn’t want to do any of that porn!” said Stacy. “I’m a good Christian woman, Madelyn! I have been chaste and pure since I had your sister! Now promise me you’re going to delete this video!”
“Delete it?” said Madelyn. “Mom, it’s *live*. I’m streaming. People are already watching it.”
And as Madelyn’s mom opened her mouth in horror, Madelyn skipped forward and pulled the clothes out of her hands, exposing her large bra-covered tits to the camera.
“Don’t you think she looks cute in this, though?” she said to her phone. “She may be chaste but my mom has such perfect taste in lingerie.” She panned the phone down so people could see Stacy’s lingerie.
Stacy squealed, and ran across the room. She fled into her walk-in wardrobe and closed the door behind her.
“Mom works as a waitress, so she doesn’t make much money,” said Madelyn. “We rent this house from my uncle, and he gives us a discount rate, but thanks to viewers like you maybe soon I’ll have enough money to buy it myself! Make sure to check out my tip jar and my Amazon wishlist!”
In truth Madelyn had accumulated almost three hundred thousand dollars in savings since she had turned 18. People on the internet just seemed to want to give her money and buy her things. They’d pay absurd amounts of money for custom videos where she told them they were cute, or for pictures of her feet. They kept telling her she could make even more if she’d start an OnlyFans, but she had no intention of doing that. OnlyFans was for *whores*, like her mom used to be. She wasn’t a slut, pregnant at 18 and posing for porn. She was a *nice* girl. And the evidence of that was how much money people threw at her for just posting nice girl stuff online, like she was today.
Madelyn walked to another door.
“Okay, well this is my sister Avery’s room,” she said. “She’s only, like, 11 months younger than me. Mom got knocked up with her while shooting porn after I was born, so there’s like a video of her actual conception. When Avery turned 18 the contract meant my mom had to hang a still from it in Avery’s room, which is extra gross. But Avery’s super cute and she basically worships me, so I’m glad to have her as a sister.”
She pushed open Madelyn’s door and angled the phone inside. The view brushed over a framed photograph showing Madelyn’s mother, a naked teenaged Stacy Hornwood, on all fours, sucking on the cock of an anonymous man, while the load of semen that had conceived her second daughter dripped from her pussy and another man aimed his erect cock towards her anus.
Then the camera moved down and away to reveal an angelic blonde teenager, fast asleep in bed, the pink covers pulled up to her shoulder, a mobile phone in her limp hand. A kitten-ear headband was slightly askew on her sleeping head.
“Avery is always staying up too late and then sleeping in,” said Madelyn. “It makes mom mad but I think it’s cute. Let’s take a closer look.”
She crept close to her sleeping sister, reached down and took the phone out of her hand.
“I’ve told Avery a million times her phone needs a lock but she’s forgetful like me and says she’d forget the passcode,” said Madelyn. “So let’s teach her a lesson and see what she was looking at.”
Madelyn swiped the phone open, making sure her own audience had a good view – and was immediately treated to image after image of porn. Teen girls licking the cunts of other girls. Teen girls sucking the cocks of older men.
“Sister Lust? Good Girl For Daddy?” said Madelyn. “Ew, Avery, gross.”
She dropped the phone on the bed as if it were radioactive, and then lifted the covers away from her sister’s sleeping body.
Avery was nude, her small breasts exposed, and a large tentacle-shaped dildo was half-embedded in her shaved cunt as she slumbered peacefully.
“Oh, Avery, you little slut,” said Madelyn, dropping the blanket again, apparently unconcerned that she had just exposed her sister’s naked body to half a million people on the internet (some of whom were very quick to catch screenshots).
“Forget you saw that”, said Madelyn. “This is why we don’t let her do social media content yet. She’s just very impressionable.”
She backed out of Avery’s room and reached the end of the hallway.
“And lastly this is my room,” she said, opening the door. “Which you’ve seen before in previous videos. This is where the magic happens!”
The open door revealed a large room, decorated in soft pink, including a four-poster bed, a large wardrobe, a desk with a (pink) personal computer on it, and an open space with various lighting stands and light rings for content creation.
“So okay,” said Madelyn, “tonight I am going out clubbing with my little sister, and *apparently* my gross cousin Logan is going to be there, who is, like, some kind of engineer or neuroscientist or something, but mostly he’s just an incel or weeb. And also my *best friend* Kaitlyn who I haven’t seen in an entire year. So let’s pick out what I’m going to wear!”
She walked to the bed, where there was a black gift box.
“So I got this today,” she said, “and it’s a present from a fan – from MadelynLover259 – and I haven’t opened it yet, so let’s look inside.”
She opened it, and pulled out two pieces of black material.
“Oh my God,” she said. “Is this the latest lingerie set from Pretty Silk? These are super-expensive, so *thank you so much*, MadelynLover259.“
She pulled at the material, and then made a face.
“Oh, but are these panties crotchless? And the bra’s a peek-a-boo? Oh, I can’t wear these. They’re way too slutty.”
But she was conflicted. They *were* expensive. And fashionable.
“Maybe I could wear them and nobody would know,” she giggled. “And what’s this?”
She pulled a piece of paper out of the box and read it to the camera.
“You are such a hot slut. It would be so fun to fuck you. You would look super pretty with cum on your face.”
She wrinkled her nose.
“Okay, that’s a bit gross, but you *did* buy me expensive clothes, so I guess thank you! But as all my fans know, I’m a virgin, and I’m going to stay that way until I’m married, so you’re not going to get to do any of that gross stuff.”
She put the note down.
“Anyway, I was thinking of wearing this super-cute skirt, which is really tiny but it’s really hot,” she said. She picked the skirt up off the bed where she had placed it earlier that morning, and held it up for the camera. (It truly was very small.)
“And I’ve got this amazing halter top which a fan sent me last week,” she went on, holding up another piece of white fabric. She clutched it to her chest, and beamed at her livestream.
“No, you can’t come with me tonight,” she said. “But it’s going to be amazing, and you’re going to wish you were there to see it!”
And on that afternoon – the last day before everything started going wrong in Madelyn’s life – Madelyn didn’t have any idea just how right she was.
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