Short Story: Sisters

Female's Point of View - ​Brainwashing

​Me and my sister were peacefully enjoying our afternoon browsing our favorite sites. I was listening to music while she was looking up classes for her third year of college.

Although we weren’t technically talking to each other, it was nice to spend some time with my sister. 

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Part of me felt extra naughty though, while she was happily browsing on her laptop, I was listening to one of my extra special tracks.

​Ones my boyfriend prepared for me.

​Ones I know are brainwashing me to be his obedient little fuck toy. I know and understand he is doing it, but I don’t care. I crave it even! It’s so incredible to feel his words soak into my mind and understand that the more I listen, the less I can resist it.
 
That with a snap of his fingers, I’ll be compelled to undress for him. Regardless of what I’m doing.
 
With a few choice words, I’ll  feel my pussy instantly soak with arousal so I can be ready for him.
 
That with a simple look, I’ll feel my mind go numb as my body will compliantly kneel for him, ready to suck on his glorious cock.
 
He can make me do all sorts of fun and kinky things. One I especially love is that special phrase he used that makes my body burn with desire. So much so that I’ll fall into a sort of mindless lustful state where I find myself unable to resist masturbating. He loves to use that one.
 
He says I fall into a trance when he uses it. That my mind opens up to his delicious voice as he tells me all sorts of naughty things. Just like in his special tracks!
 
I keep biting my lower lip as I listen to the music. Mostly so I don’t moan when I hear a stray word. His voice always makes me so horny...
 
I try to be discreet, but I have to keep a close eye on my sister because she is prone to suddenly turn around and ask me something ludicrous like ‘Did you have professor Smith? Is he hot or just not?’
 
So I keep darting my eyes to her to check if she is still concentrating on her search and not paying attention to my growing arousal. Everything was going well until I had to do a double take. As I gazed down at my sister on the floor, I couldn’t believe that her hand was in her pants! Was she really masturbating? In front of me? What the hell!?!?
 
I was about to move... Shout... I don’t know, do SOMETHING!
 
But I heard a deep voice speak to me and I recognized it immediately.
 
“Seems your sister finally listened to enough of my music.” my boyfriend said confidently.
 
Oh. My. God.
 
“What?” I said as my jaw dropped. “You... You did what?”
 
“She actually got in touch with me. We got to talking and I happened to mention how awesome you find my playlists. She got curious and... Well... I couldn’t resist.”
 
“You... You couldn’t resist?” I asked, completely astonished. “You couldn’t resist hypnotically controlling my sister?”
 
“I’m afraid not...” he said as his hands went for his pants. “Just like you can’t resist sucking my cock.”
 
My jaw dropped once more. Was he really going to make me suck him while my sister mindlessly masturbated a few feet away? His hand went for my head and I was briefly tempted to move away, but I felt a strong compulsion to stay just as I was.
 
His other hand freed his cock from his pants and I couldn’t take my eyes off it.
 
I felt him grab the back of my head and gently push me forward. My mouth hadn’t closed and I just engulfed him in one go. As soon as his cock slipped in my throat, my mind went all fuzzy with lust and I started to suck.
 
His cock was in my mouth... I had to suck... I love to suck... I must suck... I HAVE to suck... I can’t resist... I must suck his cock...
 
On and on my mind repeated mindless mantras as his manhood stroked itself inside my mouth. He was talking to me, but in the state I was in, the words only drifted past my conscious mind and soaked into my subconscious. I had figured out a few weeks ago that the simple act of sucking him sent me into a light and wonderful trance.
 
The only thing that mattered now was the cock in my mouth.
 
“That’s a good girl... The more I think about it, the more I want to explore you and your sister. So I hope you don’t mind, but I’ll be conditioning your sister in much the same way I’ve conditioned you. From the looks of it, she’ll be ready to meet her new obsession in a few days. As for you, time to lay the groundwork... You love the idea of me owning your sister.”
 
(Suck) “I love the idea of you owning my sister...” (Suck)
 
I spoke the words, but I felt like I didn’t. Like my mouth just repeated on its own what he needed me to learn. What he needed me to accept. What he needed me to understand.
 
“You find your sister attractive.”
 
(Suck) “I find my sister attractive.” (Suck)
 
“You want to fuck your sister.”
 
(Suck) “I want to fuck my sister.” (Suck)
 
“You understand and accept that I’ll turn your sister into my sex slave.”
 
(Suck) “I understand and accept that you’ll turn my sister into your sex slave.” (Suck)
 
“You will both serve and obey me.”
 
(Suck) “We will both serve and obey you.” (Suck)
 
“Good girl...” he said as he patted my head.
 
My body shivered as an orgasm ripped through my body. God I loved being a good girl...
 
“Now get undressed so I can enjoy that soaking pussy of yours, we should have plenty of time before your sister wakes up from her mantras.”
 
(Suck) “Yes Sir...” (Suck)
 
I licked him one last time before I started to undress. My mind was still fuzzy, but a clear thought pierced through my mind and made me smile.
 
God it’s going to be so hot to watch my man fuck my sister with his glorious cock.
 
​She’ll love it!

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