She needs more convincing.

"So, are you going to thank me for letting you suck my dick now, Candi?" I asked.

She continued to sprawl on the kitchen floor, breathing hard, shuddering, her face glowing red with intense and conflicting emotion.

"I...you...I'm not going to..." she stammered.

"You know, if I hadn't let you suck me off, you would have gone wandering off through the neighborhood like that until you found a man who would let you," I informed her.

She blushed harder. I wouldn't have thought that was possible if I hadn't seen it.

But then her eyes glossed over and her expression turned stupid again.

"Candi needs to suck a dick!" she announced, informing me that she had once again thought about killing me. She got on her hands and knees, looking intently at my crotch again. "Candi needs to suck a dick!"

I chuckled and said "Lollypop"

The look of fear and fury on her face told me the safe word had worked. She was able to think again.

"Of course, that word only works if I say it," I assured her. "So even if somehow you did manage to kill me, you'd go back into cocksucker mode every time you thought about the fact that I was dead. Plus, I've put a few other fun little triggers in your head that only I can cancel, so I suggest you start wishing me a full and happy life for your sake. If you think wandering the neighborhood looking for dick is embarrasing now, imagine doing it when you're seventy."

My step mother blanched at that. I grinned.

"So you see, you really should say 'Thank you'" I explained.

She bit her lower lip.

"No!" she said at last. "No, that's too much! I don't know how you're doing this but I WILL NOT thank you for it, you ungrateful little pervert!"

As she said so she got up and went to the phone that hung on the kitchen wall.

"I raised you for all this time, gave you a roof over your head and food and clothing," she continued as she dialed the phone. "And this is how you repay me? The second you get some power you turn on me and...hold on just a second...Hi Mom! It's Candace!...No, I took the day off. It's Sam's birthday so I decided to stay home and blow him....No, you know, a blow job! I sucked his dick! I just wanted to warn you in case you were planning on getting the same thing! Hello, Mom? Mom? Huh."

She hung up the phone and turned back to me.

"Ready for that 'Thank you' now?" I asked.

"Why should I..." she began as I let her realize what I had just made her do.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. "Oh god, how could you make me DO that?"

"Candi, Candi, Candi!" I chided. "That's just the tiniest taste of what I can make you do! Compared to your potential degradation, does a little 'thank you' seem so bad? Come now, don't be so stubborn!"