Keldar exerts his power over Dawn

Joyce/Keldar turned and looked to see dawn turning and storming off in disgust. He figured it was time to start testing the strength of his power, given Dawn’s youth her mind was still weak and impressionable so he anticipated that he would be able to exert some if not full persuasive control over her.

“Dawn,” Joyce/Keldar shouted, “We need to talk now.”

Halfway up the stairs her mother’s words echoed in her eyes and Dawn turned around and headed back down the stairs into the lounge. She still looked shocked and disgusted as she looked at Joyce.

“Sit.” Joyce/Keldar commanded. Dawn obeyed.

“Good,” Keldar thought, “She is being influenced.”

“Now then, what is the problem.”

“You…you were……..and it was so gross.” Replied Dawn.

“Now now Dawn, there’s nothing wrong with fingering yourself to porn.” Joyce/Keldar leaned in closer to Dawn’s ear, “Why don’t you try it.”

Dawn seemed shocked but never-the-less felt compelled to at least look at the TV screen.

“That’s a good girl, just watch.” Said Joyce/Keldar.

“But it’s gross.” Dawn said unable to stop looking.

“Of course it’s not, I bet you wish that was you getting fucked like that, now why don’t you slip your hand into your pants and imagine just that.”

Dawn’s mind began to race with panic as her hand slipped past her jeans and into her pants and began to massage her cunt, her mind now filled with images of her getting fucked hard in the ass.

“Oh…..my……god” Dawn began to pant, “what’s…..happening..to..me.” She began desperately trying to avert her gaze from the screen and tried to **** herself to stop masturbating but found she couldn’t help herself.

“Oh don’t worry about that, now why don’t you slip down onto your knee where all good little **** girls belong.”

Dawn couldn’t believe what her mother had just said, did she just refer to Dawn as a **** and why was she now on her knees on the floor, why couldn’t she resist these strange commands her mother was giving her.

“Mom, what’s wrong why are you making my do this.” Dawn said slowing down her fingers, trying to fight off her mothers command to masturbate.

“I’m not your mother.” Joyce/Keldar replied, “I’m your future master or in this body mistress.”

Dawn looked up with horror at her mother’s words and began to shuffle away on her knees.

“Stay right there.” Joyce/Keldar commanded.

Dawn froze.

“It seems your mind is weaker to my power than I imagined it will be much easier to make you complete the initiation ritual and make yourself my ****.”