Honesty

"Wait... What.... Weren't you just...." She sits there dumbfounded, trying to piece things together. "You mentioned punishing me, then...."

"I am going to punish you, now sit there, legs together, hands on your lap and don't speak." I watch her body do as I bid, her eyes going wide as she tries to protest, but no words coming out.

I sit down next to Rachel, she leans away from me, at least as best she is able too. "Rachel, I have the ability to hypnotize people, they see my cock, then fall into a trance. I have quickly learned, that while in this trance, I am able to give said person commands, which they will follow once out of the trance." I give her a moment for all that to sink in.

"Now, I was not planning on using my powers this way, however, when I heard about your deal with Ms. Sumners." I stop for a moment, calming myself down a bit. "You see, I hate bullies, your asshole son is a bully, you are a bully, for allowing your son to act this way. So here we are." I see her trying to speak.

"You may speak, but no yelling."

She clears her throat, fire shooting from her mouth as she speaks to me, "You think you can do this to me... to ME... I will ruin you, have you arrested, you will spend decades in jail. Just wait till I tell everyone."

"Mrs. Summers, you will be telling no one, I have made sure of that." I just grin at her.

I let her stew for a moment, then her eyes widen, the realization coming, "Wait... What did you do...?"

"Nothing you need to worry about, just some insurance for myself."

"Please don't do this, I have money, I can give you whatever you want," as predicted, she reverts to money solving everything.

"Is there anyone else in the house?" I decide to ignore her attempt to get out of this situation.

"No," she simply states.

"When will people be home."

"My husband will be home within the next 2-hours, Tad should be home in about forty-five minutes." I realize the timing works out well for what I have planned.

"Evelyn, stand before us," I wait as she moves over to us. "Lift your skirt to your waist and spin around, showing off your outfit." Her cheeks go red, as her hands reach down and pull her hem up to her waist, then twirls around. "Rachel, do you have an outfit similar to Evelyn's?"

"Yes," she answers.

"Good, go change into it, put on eyeliner and mascara, then return here and stand before me, arms at your side." I watch as she stands and walks out, her ass moving side to side as she walks.

I turn to Evelyn, still standing there, her mature pussy exposed. "Sit down in the seat you were just in and relax." She does so, her body relaxing into the chair.

"Tell me what you think of Rachel."

"She is a Bitch," Evelyn blurts out, then blushes. "Well.... Umm... she thinks she can do whatever she wants, and money will solve all her problems."

"You did except that money, in order to solve her problems." I answer back.

She drops her head, not looking at me. Her hands fidgeting on her lap.

"Spread your legs and lightly rub your clit until I tell you to stop." Her legs spread open, exposing her lips, a middle finger sliding down, running along her slit, gathering some of her juices. Her fingering tip reaching her nub and rubbing it ever so gently. A small moan escaping her lips.

I walk over to Evelyn, my hand slipping inside her blazer, cupping her large breast. Her hard nipple sliding between two fingers. I squeeze my fingers together, pinching her nipple. Her middle finger circling her clit ever so gently.

She looks up at me, the obvious want in her eyes, "Please Jamie.... Please let me cum.... I have never endured so much teasing." Her body writhing a bit in the chair, searching for that release.

I look into her eyes, leaning down, my warm breath on her ear. "You will orgasm when I feel you deserve too. Be grateful I don't do to you, what I am about to do to Mrs. Summers."

The sound of heels against hardwood floor echo through the house. I sit back down, waiting for Rachels return.