Hypno-Sis 2: My Sister’s Help (Mind Control/Brother-Sister Taboo Sex Erotica)
Lucy’s brother is obsessed with seeing her topless - and his on-going hypnosis has finally paid off. He’s convinced her to show him the glorious breasts he’s dreamed of for so long…but can he take it one step forward, and convince his innocent sister that watching him jerk off is not only normal, it’s what she wants? More
Lucy’s brother is obsessed with seeing her topless - and his on-going hypnosis has finally paid off. He’s convinced her to show him the glorious breasts he’s dreamed of for so long…but can he take it one step forward, and convince his innocent sister that watching him jerk off is not only normal, it’s what she wants?
EXPLICIT: This story contains mind control, hypnosis, masturbation, and an adopted brother slowly manipulating his topless sister, hypnotizing her each and every night until he can slowly turn her into his perfect little sex-slave…
I'm not going to lie; watching my sister's tits come into view was pretty much the greatest moment of my life. I remember every moment, in great detail: she was wearing a red sweater, one of those ones that are a little bit stretchy. That's always been one of my favourite tops of hers, probably because it really shows off her tits.
Seriously, I know it's wrong (though the fact that it's wrong is sort of what turns me on about it) but if you had a sister like mine, you'd find yourself wanting her as well. I don't know anything about cup sizes, but in my mind she's a double-H, with "H" standing for "huge".
She reached down, crossing her arms, and slowly dragged the sweater up across her skin, agonizingly slowly (or maybe it just felt like that because of how desperate I was to see them) - the white shirt thing she was wearing underneath got lifted up as well for a second, showing her gorgeous stomach, and before the sweater was lifted past her tits it fell back into place.
The sweater caught for a second on her breasts too, and they too were lifted slightly, bouncing beautifully when they came free of the sweater. I feel like I should have been worried about the fact that while the sweater was being lifted past her face, it was the longest she's stayed hypnotized without direct eye-contact, but at that point all I was thinking about was the twin orbs in front of me that I was finally, finally going to get to see.
My mouth was practically watering.
Once the sweater was past her head, her arms came back down, and her silky white shirt-thing was lifted up in the same way. I've seen my sister in bikinis before, so I guess technically I wasn't seeing anything new, but the fact that it was just me and her in the room, and that she was stripping just for me...it made it more intimate, and about twenty times more hot.
(and as I've mentioned, my sister in a bikini is already one of the sexiest sights I can imagine.)
Finally, she reached around her own back, her face still holding that same blank stare that she always has when she's under, unclipped her bra, and let it all hang loose.
They were everything I'd hoped for - she had two large, pink, rosy nipples, and as I stared at them, they grew slightly hard.
It was probably the air-conditioning, I told myself. The room was slightly chilly...
I try to limit our hypnosis sessions to no more than thirty minutes, but today, we went way over that. Aside from checking every minute or two to make sure that she was still under, I spent a huge amount of time just staring at my sister's magnificent boobs. Aside from a slight sag (which is to be expected from anything of that size that isn't surgically implanted, I guess) they were absolutely perfect.
Add to that the fact that they were my sister's, AND the fact that I'd wanted to see them ever since she'd grown them, and I was the happiest I'd ever, ever been.
I had no idea that in the next few weeks, things were going to get so much better...