Mindy the Step-MILF

"I'm coming down," you call sweetly in your stolen voice. Winking at your terrified reflection in the mirror, you head out of your room and, not bothering to put on any clothes, descend the stairs to confront this night's second victim.

Mindy is your step-MILF. Well, Veronica's step-MILF but these things are always the most fun with a bit of role-play. Tonight, you'll be playing the part of the scorned daughter upset that her mother was replaced with one of her father's grad students before the divorce paperwork was even signed. And Mindy will play the part of that grad student who is gonna discover her step-daughter is a possessed by an evil goddess with a **** fetish.

"Veronica!" cries Mindy when she sees you, shocked. She's also stunned at how large your breasts are, her eyes go right to them and she can't stop staring. You've confronted her in the living room.

"Like what you see, bitch?" you sneer, shoulders back, hands on hips. "Now show me yours."

Mindy is absolutely stunning, a gorgeous coppery redhead splashed with freckles and gifted with lofty, pillowlike boobs. One of the reasons you hate her so much is that you've had the hots for her since that traitorous asshole of a dad brought her home. As if on their own, Mindy's hands rip open her blouse. Generous, puffy breasts drop free and bounce pleasingly. She cups her chest and offers herself to you.

"What's happening?" she asks in a daze. "Why am I doing this?"

"Because I'm God and I told you to." You smile, and your teeth have become like a shark's. You grab her boob and kneed her warm soft flesh in your hand. "I'm going to fuck you, and then I'm going to eat you, and then I'm going to shit you out and flush you down the toilet."

To Mindy's very great confusion, this threat turns her on. She leans into your hand and moans, her cheeks flushing deeply as fantasies of her own demise spark dark desires she never knew she had. Desires that, she honestly didn't have until she met you. The sheer gravity of your psychic power is such that mortals instinctively want to be used by you, consumed by you, and discarded by you. They are your loving victims, and you, their beloved tormentor.

Her lips meet yours, her ass is firm and plump beneath your other hand. Her hands trace delicious pleasure through your hair and across your scalp.

"We can't. Your father--"

"Is about to be cuckolded by his omnipotent daughter."

"That's so fucking hot," you **** her to say. Warmth and pressure builds between your legs, and you grow a mighty cock. Continuing to psychically puppet your step-MILF, you **** her to turn around and bend over. "Put it in me, Goddess," she says.