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.