“Well I hope to finish going through uncle Harry’s papers today, then tomorrow I can see the lawyer.” She’s slipping on a tank top without a bra and pulling on a pair of panties, as I walk past her into the bathroom to brush my teeth. That’s all she’s wearing when I go into the kitchen to join her for breakfast. I can’t believe how firm mom’s tits are for her age. She looks amazing in the tank top, no sag at all. The material, stretching across her chest, gives no definition to her individual tits except for the firm round sides and the outline of her nipples, pushing against the thin material. We’ve finished eating and I’m just watching her clear the dishes when there is a knock at the door.
“You better put some more clothes on mom.” I tell her as I go to answer it. It’s Nicole.
“Hi.” She says, “I just came over to thank you.”
“Come on in.” I open the door all the way. “Let’s go in the library.” I tell her as I stick my head in the kitchen and tell mom. “Mom, it’s Nicole. We’ll be in the library.”
“Okay, dear.” She says, winking at me. My god! What have I created? I’ll deal with that later.
“Is your mom alright?” I ask Nicole as I follow her into the library. She’s wearing another sexy pair of sweatpants and a thin top that stops well above her navel. The pants are stretched tightly across her shapely ass and riding up between her cheeks and my cock responds accordingly. When she turns around and I again see the front of her tank top, it appears that she’s not wearing anything underneath it. Damn this girl is sexy! I remember how she looked in uncle Harry’s video and I’m just staring at her when she breaks the silence.
“What was that thing?” She asks quizzically. “What did you do to my dad?” When I just stare at her, she adds, “It’s great! You were wonderful, I just want to know what it is.”
“How has he been?” I ask, knowing that I haven’t answered her question.
“Unbelievable. He’s been so nice and he’s been so concerned about mom, I just want to know how you did it.” She says. When I hesitate, she adds, “Look, you saved my mom from getting really hurt and I think you’ve changed her life forever. I’m not going to do anything stupid or talk about this to anyone. I just want to know. It has something to do with those headphones and why I kept coming over here everyday doesn’t it?”
I’ve been dying to tell someone about the transmitter and the power it provides. I look at Nicole and intuitively decide she might be a good choice. I sit next to her on the couch and tell her the whole story about finding uncle Harry’s Neurological Submission Transmitter and how I tested it on mom to get the car. Taking a chance, I even tell her about Allison and Carolyn at the mall and then how I was able to reset her post submissive suggestions. I omit the part about finding the pictures and videos and that her mom and my mom are on them. I also don’t tell her the suggestions I gave to mom or how they played out. She listens attentively, asking a question now and then. When I’m finished, she’s smiling.
“I want to see it work.” She says. “And I know just the person, come on.” She’s standing up and moving towards the door.
“Wait.” I yell. “Where are we going?” I open the safe and take out the transmitter, not letting Nicole see the discs.
“There’s this asshole who lives behind us who is always making lewd comments to me. I think we can fix him.” She’s all excited when she says it.
“What kind of lewd comments?” I ask.
“Oh, like when I’m in our backyard sunbathing, he tells me graphically how he’ll make a woman out of me or when he sees me on his street he grabs his crotch and says I’ve got a big lollipop for you. I haven’t told my dad because this guy looks like a big biker and I’m afraid of what would happen. But you can change him!” She says confidently.
With the transmitter in my pocket, we work out a game plan, as we walk around the block to the front of his house. I walk up to the house, while Nicole stands off to the side. When he opens the door, I glance at Nicole, she nods that it’s him and I start turning the thumb wheel. Got him!
“What the fuck do you want?” He asks just before the frequency hits him and he stares trancelike at me.
“What’s your name?” I ask him.
“Fred.” He says, in the standard monotone reply.
“Are you married, Fred?” I ask.
“Yeah.” He answers.
“Fred, the next time you see Nicole your dick will go completely limp and shrivel to it’s smallest size. After that, you will never make lewd comments to anyone again and you will be unable to achieve an erection with anyone except your wife. You will treat your wife with respect, satisfy her every desire and cater to her every whim. Do you understand?”
“Yeah.” He says.
“Okay, your turn.” I say, motioning to Nicole and turning off the transmitter. She prances up to the door and shakes her tits in his face.
“What do you want?” He asks, grabbing his crotch. “You come over for some of this man-size meat?”
“Yeah.” Nicole says, smiling. “I finally decided that the only way to shut you up was to go ahead and give you what you want. So come on, lets see this man-sized meat you’ve been bragging about.” Nicole is dancing around on his porch taunting him.
“Here it is.” He undoes his jeans and reaches in to free his cock. There’s obviously nothing man-sized down there and he’s fumbling around and looking confused.
“What’s the matter, Fred?” Nicole continues to mock him. “Can’t get it up? You big pussy! How about I help you along. Will looking at these help you?” Nicole asks, pulling her shirt up and showing him her tits. I can’t believe she just did that. My cock jumps inside my shorts. “Come on fuckhead! You don’t know what you’re missing.” She says, pulling her sweat pants down to show him her pubic hair. “You’ve been bragging about that man-sized meat for weeks, so where is it?”
“Just… Just leave me alone.” He says and closes the door. Nicole and I run around the corner of the house and fall down laughing. We sit up on the grass and lean against the side of his house.
“That was so fucking great!” She says, kissing me on the cheek. “Thank you! I love how you told him to respect his wife and stuff, that was pretty cool.”
“I can’t believe you exposed yourself to him!” I say. “That had to drive him absolutely nuts!”
“Was that too much?” She asks, laughing. “I kinda got carried away.”
“No! That was great.” I say, then softer. “At least, I thought it was great.”