Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with a strange mix of horror and perverse anticipation. Your mother, Mary, stands before you, her eyes glazed over, her body exposed. The experimental pill you gave her has twisted her into a horrifying caricature, devoid of her usual warmth and affection. She's your toy now, nothing more. Her only purpose is to obey your every command, no matter how depraved. What is your command, master?

Mom under Mind Control

@Cubbon