“You know how they say hypnotists can’t make anyone do anything they wouldn’t do? Well the transmitter is like that. I didn’t force either of you. Honestly, I didn’t!” I’m almost pleading with them to believe me. They are both too stunned to respond.
“What about me and Susan?” Mom asks. “You made that happen, didn’t you?” I don’t answer directly. I describe how Susan’s DVD revealed that she liked to tease me and fantasize about me while she masturbated.
“I used that knowledge to put Susan in the real situation that she had fantasized about.” I explain. “I never forced her and I haven’t used the transmitter on her since.” I’m getting into it now. Maybe I cam make them believe me.
“I did the same thing with you, mom.” I tell her, speaking fast so she won’t interrupt me. “I happened to see you masturbating to a porn video and I used the transmitter to make you tell me about your favorite parts. One of the videos you like is Taboo, about a mother-son relationship. I used that. Then another day, you tasted someone else’s juices on me and you got all excited. Using the transmitter, I got you to admit that you really liked the taste of pussy. I used that to take away your inhibitions about Susan. I haven’t used it on you since then.”
“What about Maggie and Mary?” Mom asks.
“That was all you!” I tell her. “I had nothing to do with that.” She looks skeptically at me in the rearview mirror. “I swear to God! I did not do anything!”
“Where’s this transmitter, now?” Mom asks.
“I left it, the last time I was at Uncle Harry’s.” I say honestly, as mom pulls into our driveway.
“Show your sister her DVD.” Mom says, getting out of the car. “I don’t want to see it again.” She says disgustedly. “I’m going to shower and change clothes and then we’re going to Harry’s to get this transmitter. Come and get me in my bedroom, when you’re ready.” She says, walking into the house. “Don’t unpack.” She calls over her shoulder.
“Susan.” I say, following her into the house.
“Don’t say anything, okay?” Susan says, quietly. “Let’s just watch the DVD.” She walks silently into the living room. “I can’t believe you have a fucking mind control device. I can’t believe that there even is such a thing.” She says, plopping down on the couch. “No wonder you’re fucking everything that moves!” She sighs, folding her arms across her breasts.
I insert the DVD into the player and press play. Susan watches intently, while I watch her, unable to discern anything from her expression.
“Who are on the other three?” She asks, when her DVD ends.
“Mom, Nicole and Maggie.” I tell her.
“I want to see mom’s.” She says, wiping tears from her eyes and leaning back. Her short skirt has ridden up her thighs and her halter-top is pulled tightly across her swollen breasts. Her nipples are still hard, or maybe harder than they were when we got off the plane.
“Are you sure?” I ask.
“Just put the fucking disc in, Nick!” She snaps.
“Okay.” I answer, changing the DVD and pressing the play button on the remote. As Susan watches the DVD, I slip into the kitchen and call Maggie on my cell. Thankfully, she answers right away. I explain what happened and how panicked I am.
“You really need the transmitter.” She says, anxiously. “What are your mom and sister doing now?” Maggie asks.
“Mom’s in the shower, getting ready for our drive down there.” I tell her. “And Susan is watching mom’s DVD. She’s already seen her own.”
“Don’t show her mine or Nicole’s DVD, okay.” Maggie says. “That’s really private. It was never intended for public showings. Does your mom know Susan is watching hers?” She asks.
“No.” I tell her. “Susan asked to see it and I didn’t think about it.”
“Well, try not to let your mom know.” Maggie says. “It might freak her out.”
“More than she’s already freaked out?” I ask, sarcastically. “Okay, I’ll try.”
“So what’s the plan?” Maggie asks. “Are you going to use the transmitter to make her forget about it?”
“We’re coming down there to get it.” I tell her. “But mom called Susan last weekend. It’s been a week since she found the DVDs. I don’t think we can risk turning the clock back a week.” I tell her.
“You’re right.” She says, thoughtfully. “You don’t know how that might screw her up. Okay, I’ll meet you at Harry’s.” She says. “Don’t worry, Nick, I’ll think of something.” She adds, before hanging up.
Pocketing my phone and slipping back into the living room, I see Susan quickly pull her hand away from her crotch. She sits, fidgeting on the couch, as the DVD shows Uncle Harry eating mom’s pussy. When he starts fucking her, Susan’s face gets flush and she’s bouncing her thighs together. She’s getting turned on my mom’s DVD, just like I did.
“You can really do that?” She asks, quietly. “Using that thing, you can make someone orgasm on command?” She adds. I just nod.
“That is so hot!” She whispers. “I’m soaking wet.” She laughs, nervously.
“I don’t think this is the reaction mom is expecting.” I say, sitting in the chair across from her.
“I know.” She says demurely. “I suppose I should be outraged, but watching Uncle Harry and mom….” She smiles. “Brother and sister; just like us.” She says. “I want to see it work.” She adds.
“God, I love you, Susan.” I tell her, moving to the couch and sitting next to her.
“I wonder why Uncle Harry didn’t fuck me?” She asks. “Did he fuck Nicole or Maggie?”
“Not on the videos.” I tell her. “I don’t think he was planning on fucking mom on the video until she confessed to fantasizing about him.” She thinks about this for a minute.
“Will you let me use it on you?” She asks, mischievously. “Let me make you hard whenever I want?” She asks, stroking my cock through my pants and already considering the potential.
“I… um… already did that.” I tell her.
“What!” She says, smiling. “How? I mean show me.” She says, gripping my semi-erect cock through my pants. “Make it hard.” She commands and I stiffen my cock to its fully erect size.
“Wow! Can you make it soft again?” Susan asks, smiling at the stiff monster in her hand. I soften my cock by way of response and she jokingly gropes around in my crotch trying to find it.
“Very funny.” I say as she pulls her hand back.
“Can you cum whenever you want?” She asks. I nod.
“Follow me.” Susan says, getting up and walking down the hall. She pulls me into the bathroom and closes the door. Turning towards me, she unfastens my pants and pulls them down, exposing my soft cock.
“Make it hard.” Susan says, kneeling in front of me and lifting my limp cock with her hand. My cock swells in her hand, extending to its full length, as it hardens.
“Now cum!” Susan says, wrapping her lips around my cock, just as I shoot my load into her mouth. “Again!” Susan says, after swallowing the first blast. I stiffen my cock again and shoot another load of cum into her warm mouth.
“Fuck! How many times can you do that in a row?” Susan asks.
“I don’t know.” I answer, panting for breath. “I’ve never just cum over and over.”