1. Living and Mind Control 6


    Date: 4/15/2024, Categories: Mind Control, Author: Lookingforthis

    ... “Because you are not leaving your room for the rest of the day.”
    
    The stupefied expression on his face must have persisted for a bit too long, because her face softened.
    
    “You can take your plate of food with you,” she allowed, pushing it towards him, “And you can bring it back to the kitchen, but I expect nothing more than that, got it?”
    
    And what could Michael do except stupidly nod?
    
    She had gone from confronting him to punishing him, so what exactly had she interpreted their kiss as?
    
    “I know you are a good boy,” Yasmine tenderly added as she reached out and caressed his cheek, “So please think about what you did.”
    
    Michael numbly took his plate of food to his room and ate it as he thought about things.
    
    The first thing his mother had done was acknowledge the kiss, so it wasn’t like she somehow didn’t remember it. So why…
    
    Did she think they had made up? That they had somehow talked about what he did, and the kiss was just her way of “showing him that everything was alright”?
    
    It was a bit strange how responsive she had been to his kiss, being an active participant rather than simply being someone he made out with. So had she broken in the middle of their kiss, or did she begin breaking in the middle of their kiss and fully snapped when she pushed him away?
    
    But no, no, there was something he was missing.
    
    The kiss had been too passionate in retrospect. His mother just made it hard for him to control himself, of course, but that didn’t change the ...
    ... facts.
    
    However, despite being apparently a deal breaker, his mother had initially reacted to the kiss as if it weren’t a big deal all the same.
    
    The kisshad gone over the line, but she had still internalized it as part of their normal relationship.
    
    …did that mean that the next time he tried kissing her that way, that she wouldn’t snap out of it?
    
    Had he, for lack of a better word, normalized it?
    
    Did it not matter what he did to a person in a trance, so long as he did it while they were tranced?
    
    His hands shook, and a smile threatened to split his head in half as he contemplated things.
    
    But no, no, his aunt had internalized the things they had done in a very bad way. To herself, that is. He couldn’t push too far without driving people to insane conclusions.
    
    But still,the possibilities…
    
    The reasons why he did not care about school, and why he still couldn’t bring himself to mind his absence that much, were many. But if he wasn’t going to start naming the changes that had gone over him, there were, well, the girls.
    
    Good lords, there had been a time when he had never guessed that he would have girl issues.
    
    And yet, since changing, he’d found out that women noticed him when he was out. That his friend’s mother might not regard intimacy with him as much of a problem and, lastly, there were the cops.
    
    The taurs that were molesting him.
    
    Or would sexual harassment be a better word?
    
    Either way, their interest in him went beyond what was reasonable ...
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