Amanda lay down in her bed imagining her newly hypnotized Kim masturbating to her, Amanda’s, spectacular breasts. This was akin to watching one’s reflection in the reflection of a mirror; a multifaceted narcissism that bespeaks a true connoisseur. She was doing so to pass the time until Alex, who was now her devoted slave, arrived to serve her every whim. Time weighs heavy on the hands of a hypnotic mistress. And thus it was with eagerness rather than world weary aplomb that Amanda leaped off her bed to answer when the doorbell rang. She yanked the door open to find her Mother carrying a suitcase and a large shoulder bag. Amanda gaped at her.

“Well get out of the way and let me in honey, and don’t stand there with your mouth open like that, bugs will fly in. I know you weren’t expecting me back but something came up, your father for instance. With another women. I’m upset. Please get out of the way now or take these but do something useful.”

Amanda took the bags from her mother, her mind trying to unnumb itself. “Mother, I’m so glad you’re home.”

”No you’re not dear. You’re perfectly horrible at lying too, either stop doing it or get better at it. You’re old enough now to either do something well or not do it. Really Amanda, it’s high time you grew up a little. Your body certainly is. Look at that bosom; you’re almost as developed as your mother. I hope you’re taking advantage of it. Your father certainly is. Young bosoms I mean.”

“Now take the luggage up to my room. And draw me a bath. I’m absolutely exhausted, enervated to the nth degree if you don’t mind my alliteration. I’m going to have a very trying day tomorrow with a very good divorce lawyer who happens to be okay in court too.”

A knock on the door interrupted Stephanie’s, Amanda’s Mom, prattle. “I suppose I’ll get it, Stephanie said to herself, I have to do everything around here myself. Oh and unpack my suitcase dear” she called upstairs.

She opened the door to find a man in his late twenties with short hair holding a bouquet of roses. “Why thank you” she said as she took the roses from his unwilling hand. “I know I attract all kinds of admirers but this is definitely a good time. I’ll even let you in the house. Come in, that was an invitation. You’re not very bright are you? But definitely muscular. And cute in a way. Odd, you look intelligent. Perhaps you’re just struck by my beauty. That happens. Good, there’s a boy come in and sit down. Would you like a glass of wine?”

“I’m here to see Amanda” said Alex, finally managing to get a word in edgewise. Stephanie froze in mid-pour though the wine of course did not and therefore spilled over the glass. “Well look at that, I’ll have to get Amanda to clean it up later. In the meantime perhaps you can tell me why what looks to be a thirty year old man is bringing flowers to my very teenage daughter?”

Alex considered that question carefully yet quickly from a variety of angles and said that he had brought them from a student on the chess team that he coached who was sick and unable to bring them himself. That this struck him as a plausible lie says something about hypnosis and much about infatuation of any kind.

Stephanie considered this for a moment. “Well fine, you’ve brought them, dropped them off to credible authority, I’ll relay your kindly efforts and you may go. You may go I said young man. You really aren’t very bright are you? How terribly sad? Are you sure you’re not struck by my beauty?”

“I have to see her.” Alex said. “I’m sorry but I can’t leave until I do. It’s very important.”

This did not catch Stephanie by surprise. An accomplished hypnotist herself she knew her daughter had been experimenting with controlling others. This extreme reluctance to leave of his smacked strongly of post hypnotic suggestion. She felt a momentary flush of pride in her daughter’s control of a much older man. And an authority figure as well. And more importantly a well built one.

“Really? It’s very important you see my teenage daughter? I think you should talk to me about this. Now look me in the eye. It’s a very important sign of character, the ability to look one in the eye. It’s a known fact that it’s very difficult to lie to someone while looking them in the eye. Almost impossible. Especially my eyes. They’re so deep and blue. Keep looking into them. Now why are you here to see my daughter?”

“She told me to.” Alex replied, looking her straight in the eye. “Your eyes look just like your daughters,” he said “very deep and blue.”

“Yes, me and my daughter are very alike in that way. We both have intoxicating blue eyes. Eyes that just draw you down into their depths. We also have many other similar features. Very similar breasts for example.”

Alex flushed. He wasn’t used to such direct women.

There’s no need to pretend to me you haven’t noticed my daughters. She’s very developed. But have you noticed mine?” she asked. She was wearing a tight white turtleneck which emphasized her full, soft breasts. She cradled them with her hands. She smiled her most bewitching smile, enjoying his growing infatuation.

“You like them don’t you. Want to touch them. So full and soft. Just like your mind. So full of my voice, so soft and ready to be shaped by my words. So open to my suggestions. Completely under my power. Close your eyes for me. Don’t fight,’ she added as he blinked his eyes and tried to shake off the lethargic effects of her voice, “just give in. Surrender to my voice. You can’t fight me. You love watching me play with my breasts, want to touch them. And you will. If you just surrender to me.”

“Amanda” he whispered.

“My daughter is just a girl. You need a woman. A woman with a full figure, and rich, sultry voice. You’re not interested in girls. Only in older women. Women with experience and sensual power. Overwhelming sensual power, making you helpless, completely helpless. Close your eyes for me now. Good. Very good. Sleep. Sleep and obey.”

Stephanie regarded her new victim. He looked scrumptious with his closed eyes and pacific expression. He just needed some new instructions.

“You will now obey my every suggestion. You love only me. You will forget whatever suggestions and instructions Amanda gave you. She means nothing to you now. You only were interested in her until you met me. She only intrigued you because of her similarity to me, and she pales before the original.”

“You don’t even like younger women. Only older, sensual women with soft full breasts like me. You love my blond hair, and long legs and full figure. You will obey my every whim. And you will return to this peaceful, suggestible state whenever I snap my fingers. You will wake up, and you’ll forget you’ve ever been hypnotized. But the power of my beauty will hit you all at once.”

“Now when I count to three you will wake up. One, two, three.”

Alex opened his eyes and saw Stephanie in front of him. She was playing with her platinum blonde hair. Probably from a bottle he thought. She was still prattling in her self absorbed manner.

“Good, you’re awake. I thought you had fallen asleep on me. Are you sure you’re not struck by my beauty? That’s not a rhetorical question, feel free to answer.”

“No” he meant to say but suddenly he was. He stared at her intoxicating blue eyes, her flawless creamy white skin, and her full soft breasts. He felt an almost overwhelming urge to take them in his hands or his mouth or better yet, both. He couldn’t even nod his head to affirm that he was indeed awestruck by her beauty. Which was confirmation enough for Stephanie.

“You’re all unpacked, Mom” rang out Amanda’s voice.

“Good. Come down then sweetie, there’s someone here for you.”

‘Oh crap’ Amanda thought. This is going to royally suck. “What am I going to do with Alex with my Mom here?’

She slowly descended the stairs praying for inspiration, lingering over each step. ‘Special tutoring, I’ll say he’s her because I need special tutoring.’ Then she saw Alex staring dumbfounded into her mother’s eyes as her hand cradled the back of his neck.

“Mom!” she cried out. “How could you?”

“Be kind dear,” she replied “I need him more than you do right now. Besides how are you going to ever learn anything in school if you go around hypnotizing all of your teachers?”

“I don’t care. You’re a self absorbed bitch and I’m glad Daddy cheated on you! You’re a complete witch!”

“Amanda, you take that back right now! How dare you address me like that when I have company?”

“You don’t. He was here to see me.”

“Amanda, look me in the eye when you talk to me.”

“No way, I’m not falling for that lame-o trick. God you treat me like I’m five years old.”

“You’re right, I’m sorry. Forgive me please; I’ve had a very rough day.”

“Well I don’t care.”

“Come on Mandy; cut your Mother some slack. My little Mandy. My perfect little baby who loves her Mother so much.”

Amanda felt herself relaxing, her anger unclenching and transforming to feelings of peace and comfort. ‘Crap’ she thought to herself ‘Post hypnotic suggestion.’

“Cut it out Mom.”

“Cut what out Mandy. Telling my little baby that I love her so much. And that she should relax and trust her mother. Who gave birth to her perfect little girl. Her beautiful little girl who loves her mother so much. Doesn’t she?”

“Yes mother” said Mandy in a very quiet voice.

“You love your mother and trust her completely don’t you baby?”

“Yeth Mom” said Mandy lisping a bit.

“And you’re happy you could bring home a guy for me aren’t you. And it’s only natural he likes me better because I’m older and prettier and so much sexier than you.”

“Yes. I’m glad you’re happy.”

“Thank you Amanda that means so much to me. You’re such a grown up little girl. So mature. My very grown up daughter who I’m so proud of for hypnotizing this..”

“His name is Alex mother.”

“This Alex. A teacher I’m guessing.”

“Yeah, can I go over a friend’s house.”

“Sure Amanda, you know you’re free to do whatever you want.”

“Thanks Mom. I’m sorry Dad cheated on you.”

”I know baby. It’s allright. Alimony will make it all better.”

And then another knock interrupted the happy household.

“Are you expecting more guests Amanda?”

“No way mom, I’m not much into threesomes.”

“Perhaps we can do something about that, in the meantime I suppose we’d best see who’s here, shall we.” She opened the door to find Evie, Michelle and Kim in the doorway.

“Where’s the little skank?” asked Evie.

“I hope you’re not referring to my daughter, it’s very rude to come around strangers shouting insults. If this is the way most American’s behave, and it unfortunately seems to be, I’m even more proud to be English.”

“Mom, don’t be such a snob. I’m pretty sure I know who this is. Alex’s ex, right?”

“His girlfriend, your friend here told us all about how you hypnotized him.”

Said ex was currently massaging Stephanie’s shoulders, thrilled to have that much contact with the flesh of his goddess. He recognized Evie, but couldn’t really think of anything to say. It was hard to talk when he was this turned on anyway.

“Kim, how could you betray me?” Amanda asked.

“I couldn’t bear to think of you with anyone else. I love you and need to be with you. I’ve been thinking about you for hours. I know you’ll probably hate me but I had to tell you how I feel?”

“Wow” Amanda thought ‘I really underestimated her determination.’

“It’s okay Kim, I don’t hate you. Let’s go upstairs and talk about this. Is that okay?”

“Okay, that’d be wonderful”

Amanda took Kim by the hand and led her up the stairs. “Good luck Mom,” she said over her shoulder.

“I can explain…” started Stephanie.

“Save it sister” interrupted Michelle. “You’re busted. Let him go from whatever hold you and your daughter have got on him.”

“What hold? I’ve just helped him relax…” This time Michelle stopped her with a slap. Then she was surprised as Alex grasped her hand roughly by the wrist, saying “you musn’t touch the mistress without her consent.”

“Alex it’s me. Let go of my friend. Please, look at me.” Alex did but with only a minimum of recognition. “She touched the mistress without permission. She must be punished.”

The cold words and icier tone brought tears to Evie’s eyes. That this was a man who had loved her, if not passionately than consistently, when he left their house this morning.

Stephanie considered the women’s plight. On the one hand she was pleased and surprised by Alex’s response. Since Stephanie hadn’t planted any suggestions about defending her she was surprised by his initiative. He was taking to slavery well. Still she wasn’t one to trample needlessly on other people’s relationships.

Having decided on magnamity she snapped her fingers placing Alex once more into peaceful malleability. “You will forget you have ever been hypnotized. You will go home with Evie and treat her like a queen tonight.”

“Yes Mistress” replied Alex.

“Is that enough” she asked the two women.

“Actually, there’s one more thing. Make him forget he ever had sex with Michelle.”

“What?” gasped Michelle.

“I think it’s a fair punishment for betraying our friendship.”

Michelle almost argued, but then considered that this would allow her to seduce him all over again, which was a consummation devoutly to be wished.

And Stephanie was thinking to herself that since her suggestions would remain in place, he would be helplessly attracted to her and older, sensual women like her until she chose to countermand her suggestion to his subconscious mind. She could have him as her slave whenever she wanted. Parent teacher conferences were going to be one for the ages.

And Evie was just happy to have her man back.

As for Kim and Amanda and what they got up to in the privacy of Amanda’s bedroom, well that is, as they say, another story.