Mother Knows Best
"That was wonderful," the blonde hypnotist Vanessa Fontana said as her glassy eyed young thrall stared blankly from her knees after another round of trance and using her talented tongue. "You will stay nice and blank today, it is a very big day."
Caroline, 19, and the daughter of the high powered attorney Alexandra Vandenburg, simply stared straight ahead and absorbed all her Mistress said.
"You may play," the hypnodomme said, and watched as the pretty brunette's right hand slowly worked between her legs while her left played with her ample breasts. "I want you blank and on edge for our meeting."
The pretty college girl simply nodded as she kneeled and played, awaiting further instructions.
"You will continue playing until we get to the coffee shop," the domme ordered. "Edge only,"
Caroline nodded, her hands continued their work.
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Alexandra held the message in her hand, the one delivered by messenger to her office, as she read it again.
"Mother,
Meet me at the Big Spoon Cafe this Saturday at noon. There is someone very important I want you to meet, I will explain everything then.
Love,
Caroline"
There was no question it was Caroline's handwriting, and its cryptic nature sent the lawyer and single mother into questioning mode. Alexandra had only sporadically heard from her only child over the last 9 months since she moved on to college, which wasn't completely unlike her daughter. The high-powered attorney in retrospect felt she may have pressured her daughter too much in her formative years, causing the younger Vandenburg to pull away a bit. The strange nature of the delivery of the note sent alarms off, so the high powered attorney used her investigative crew to check up on her daughter.
Caroline had not been seen much at her off campus apartment, but instead at the home of a pretty blonde in her mid 20's. Vanessa Fontana, a registered therapist who loved a few blocks from the college the girl was attending.
Alexandra chalked it up to her daughter experimenting with her sexuality, and a fear of opening up about it was the explanation that resonated in her head.
Caroline's sporadic texts, which included messages that she felt less anxious in general and that she was doing well in school and feeling healthy, didn't set off alarms in her head, but the note from the messenger, and the fact her daughter stopped posting on all social media in recent weeks, did.
But all the lawyer could do was wait for the meeting, as her detectives did all they could do.
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Vanessa smiled as she watched Caroline dress, enjoying watching the girl keep a hand between her legs as often as possible in keeping to her sexy, suggestive task. Finally dressed and made up, which took extra time with that instruction to keep on edge, the pair left for the cafe to meet the mother of the hypnotized brunette.
"Beautiful," the blonde domme saud once Caroline was dressed. "Sex in a skirt. And so blank for me darling."
The girl, attention grabbing in appearance, was dressed in a black micro skirt, black thigh high hose with seams, 4 inch black stilettos, a tiny black top allowing her ample breasts to nearly spill out, with a one inch black ribbon holding a silver spiral around her neck. Bright red lipstick and matching nails accentuated the look, while a high, tight ponytail showed her youth.
Caroline simply stood and played in her skirt with her right hand as she waited for her next instructions. The young submissive continued her edging as they made their way to the cafe to meet.
"Hands free, darling, you may stop edging now," the domme said as they parked the car, handing the girl a wipe for her hands. "WIpe your hands."
Once at the meeting point, her submissive's hands clean, Vanessa took the hand of her thrall and escorted her inside, into the quiet corner of the nearly empty cafe where an impatient mother waited.
Alexandra stood up and saw her daughter, dressed sexy, holding the hand of a very pretty blonde woman with deep blue eyes, walking over. She was stunned by the attire her daughter was wearing in public. And the hand holding. And the beauty of the woman attached to her daughter's hand.
The mother then noticed how alive the blonde appeared, and her almost cryptic smile, and how expressionless her daughter was. The combination served to stun the normally unflappable lawyer.
"Hello, Alexandra, I am Vanessa," the blonde said, extending her right hand to the lawyer as her left held the hand of Caroline.
"Say hello to your mother, darling." Vanessa told the young woman.
"Hello Mother," Caroline said flatly from her position standing next to Vanessa, still holding her hand, before moving in to give a meek hug and kiss on the cheek to her mother.
Alexandra was stunned at the beginning of the interaction, that emotion further heightened by the fact that she smelled arousal at the strange encounter, exasperated by the blank, expressionless appearance of her daughter.
"What's going on here," Alexandra demanded. "What are you doing, Caroline?"
Vanessa smiled at the confused reaction from the high powered attorney as the hypnotized submissive simply smiled vacantly as she stood holding her Mistress' hand after greeting her mother, waiting for instructions.
"Please, sit and we can discuss this like adults," Vanessa said, handing the young brunette money. "Caroline, go to the counter and order coffee for your mother and me, you know what we both like."
Silently, the pretty brunette nodded as she made her way to order coffee.
"What the hell is going on here?" the lawyer demanded. "What have you done to my daughter?"
"Your daughter has made a life change, and she didn't know how to tell you," the blonde started.
"Life change? She looks drugged..." the lawyer replied.
"Drugged? No. Just.... Hypnotized, Alexandra," the confident domme explained. "It is something she enjoys and has helped her immensely."
"Hypnotized? Or do you mean brainwashed..." the lawyer charged. "I should leave right now and contact the police. My detective team said you were a therapist, what type of therapy is this?"
"I don't think you want to do that, Alexandra," the hypnotist explained. "Who would possibly believe that fairy tale?"
The sexy hypnotized thrall returned with coffee for her mother and her Mistress, interrupting the conversation.
"Thank you darling, that's perfect," the platinum blonde said with a smile as she took her coffee from the dark haired young woman dressed to thrill. "Now stay quiet and sit here darling and smile while I chat with your mother."
The pretty, buxom and hypnotized dark haired girl nodded, sat where she was instructed and put her best smile on her blank, perfectly made up face.
"So tell me again why I should not be involving the police? " the 40-something corporate lawyer and mother said tersely as she stared at her daughter, then stared through Vanessa.
"Because your daughter is an adult and can make her own decisions," the young, confident blonde woman in all red replied. "Including when to cut off contact with her mother."
"You brainwashed her..." the experienced lawyer accused. "This is not who she is..."
"Oh come now, this is exactly who she is, Alexandra," the pretty and shapely young woman, her voice melodious and her looks attention getting, replied. "Who wouldn't want to be rid of an overbearing parent? I know all of your stories. Besides, look where she ended up when she was following your lead..."
"What do you know? You have no experience as a parent..." Alexandra countered with a sneer. "And you still haven't told me why I should not contact the authorities.... Or why you haven't allowed my daughter to speak for herself."
The pretty young hypnotist, in a form fitting short red dress with black heels sat back in her chair in the dark corner of the cafe and took a deep breath and laughed, her black lipstick showing on the white cup as she took a drink of her high priced specialty coffee delivered by her submissive. She purposely flipped her platinum locks as she looked at the lawyer in the gray business skirt suit looking back, anger in her eyes.
"Well, first, you are correct. I don't have any experience as a parent, but I do have extensive experience as a dominant and owner of slaves. Second, your daughter didn't want to have this conversation with you at all," the woman started, glancing purposely back, and at the third person at the table, vapid smile on her pretty yet emotionless face. "And third of all, she is very obedient right now, and deeply hypnotized, isn't that right, my little darling?"
Finally, that third member of the group at the restaurant spoke.
"Of course you're right, Mistress," the 19-year old daughter of the lawyer said in a flat tone as she crooked her head with no expression before finishing her statement, leaning back in her chair and plastering that smile on her face.
"As for the authorities, that is up to you, Alexandra," the hypnotist said as she reached over and took the hand of the young, hypnotized beauty seated next to her. "But really, who will believe you? Who would believe that I hypnotized and brainwashed this pretty little thing into my willing slave? If you accuse me of that, that will boomerang back onto you and crush your credibility as a lawyer. I know every story, I know every detail of your life with Caroline from her perspective. She will turn on you in a second. I don't think that's a risk you can afford to take."
Alexandra, a seasoned corporate lawyer specializing in copyright law, knew she was in a serious negotiation with a serious player who held serious leverage over her. Two very big pieces of leverage- her daughter and her credibility. Neither of which she wanted to lose. The lawyer took a measured breath before speaking.
The silence was deafening.
"Look at her, Alexandra," the hypnosis dominant commanded. "She is off the antidepressant medications she has been on since she was 14. That was when she was trying to be a younger, better version of you- under YOUR constant pressure, following your lead..."
Alexandra looked at her daughter, sitting peacefully, that vacant smile on her blank face. Her daughter, no longer looking gaunt and pale from the meds and pressure she felt at one time.
The mother took a very deep breath.
"I have always wanted what's best for Caroline," the mother and lawyer countered.
"What is it you always told Caroline- Mother knows best?," the hypnodomme said as she leaned forward. "But at what cost? And to think, Caroline said you never once asked her what she actually wanted. Not one time. Never...Instead she became a walking pharmacy of antidepressants and medications. But of course, obviously Mother knew best..."
"What is it you want?" Alexandra asked pointedly, her patience being tried. The lawyer didn't have the cards in this hand, and knew she could not bluff, she didn't trust Vanessa and didn't know much about her. Except she had a hypnotized Caroline sitting right in front of her for leverage in the strange negotiation.
The woman in red laughed audibly, and smiled at her awake companion.
