Andrea woke up a few hours later and stretched. She’d had such a nice rest that she almost didn’t want to get up; her body, however, was telling her she needed water, and so she got up. She reached over and grabbed her phone, seeing a bunch of messages from Dakota.
“Mmm, Dakota must be going crazy looking at that pic I sent her.” Andrea said with a smirk. She put her phone down and walked into the kitchen, not even realizing that she was still fully nude.
Getting some water from the fridge, she closed the door to find Hillary. Hillary was shocked, her mouth agape, and she was almost frozen in place.
Andrea used her mind reading powers to see what Hillary was thinking.
“Oh God, she’s so hot! I want her so badly! I can’t believe she’s my daughter! I want to dominate her so badly!”
Andrea decided to mess with these thoughts a little bit.
Hillary now thought “I want to be dominated by her so badly! My daughter is so hot! I want her to be my mistress!”
******
Hillary heard her daughter finally get up. She’d been waiting for this. The last three days or so, since Andrew had come home Andrea, Hillary had been wanting to dominate her. To make her another of her obedient followers. And to make Andrea a proper successor, one that was able to corrupt girls just like Hillary was.
She sprung up into action, hearing Andrea enter the kitchen and finding her behind the refrigerator door. As Andrea closed the door…
Hillary was in shock. She hadn’t expected Andrea to be naked. And to be so… voluptuous. So improved. So much hotter.
Wait, but she had to stick to the plan! Dominate her… and…
No, that wasn’t right. She wanted to be dominated by her. She wanted to be the perverted mother controlled by her sexy daughter. But… she had to remain composed.
“Like what you see?” Andrea said with a smile.
“I… Young lady… you should be… you… why are you naked?” Hillary stuttered out.
Andrea walked over, whispering into the startled Hillary’s ear:
“You say that like it’s a bad thing. Isn’t this what you wanted? I know about the porn you’ve watched. And I know a pair of panties went missing. And what normal family really kisses like that?” Andrea said, as her hand slipped into Hillary’s panties.
Hillary felt goosebumps on her skin. Memories of watching lesbian mother daughter porn - and sniffing Andrea’s panties as she did so.
“I… Andrea…” Hillary started.
“No, HILLARY. Listen to me, you little pervert. I’m in control here, understand?” Andrea barked out.
“Y-yes. I understand.” Hillary moaned out as Andrea fingered her.
“Good girl. Now, strip.” Andrea commanded.
Hillary pulled off her robe, underneath which she was wearing lingerie. She slipped her thong off and removed her top, revealing her voluptuous, enhanced body.
“Look at those tits. Such huge implants. You really want everyone to look at these, don’t you?” Andrea said, tweaking one of Hillary’s nipples.
“AhAHHH… just… girls…” Hillary said.
“Mmm, good girl. A body like this is only allowed to be touched by women. That’s how you’ve been teaching the new girls, isn’t it?” Andrea said.
“You… you knew?” Hillary questioned.
“Hillary… I did this. This is because of me. Maybe, if you’re a really good girl, I’ll show you.” Andrea whispered in her ear.
Hillary came upon hearing these words, squirting all over the floor.
“Now… clean this up. Dakota’s coming over.” Andrea said.
Hillary couldn’t believe how turned on she was.
“Yes mistress. I’ll make the whole house sparkle.” Hillary said, grabbing a mop and bucket.