Brainwashed by my Brother 2: Slutty Schoolgirl Sister (Incest Erotica/Mind Control Sex)
18-year old Edie’s step-brother has turned her into his own personal sex slave…without her even knowing it. Each and every day, he uses her body to get off and make her cum, but he has no idea why she only obeys sexual commands. He’s decided to experiment - send her to school, make her seduce the biggest, sexiest man, and then see how much of it she remembers… More
EXPLICIT: This erotic tale contains sexual relations between a brother and sister, mind control sex, exhibitionism, flashing, nudity, taboo sex, schoolgirl seduction, brainwashing, pseudo-incest, candid photography, hypnotism, and a little sister being forced into sexual servitude, flashing every boy at her school and telling her brother all about it while he sticks his thick cock into any one of her holes that he likes…
Edie’s conscious mind wasn’t aware of a lot of what her body was doing that day. She knew, of course, that she was wearing a short skirt - what she didn’t know was that every time she saw a boy, she’d turn away from him and find some reason to bend over, attracting his attention immediately. She was conscious that she was noticing the number of males at her school more than usual - what she didn’t realize was that she was subconsciously weighing them up, checking them out, and trying to work out which of them she found most attractive.
During her lunch-break, she’d noticed herself walking up to the jock’s table, making an excuse to chat to the quarterback of the football team. Edie wasn’t blind - she knew that she was gorgeous, and on some level she was even aware that her change in wardrobe recently had resulted in a lot more male attention than usual, especially from the meatheads who passed every class purely because of their skill on the field.
A small part of Edie noticed herself talking to the quarterback, but the specifics of what she was saying were lost to her. She simply tuned out for about a quarter of an hour, and when she next knew what was happening, she was on her knees, her clothes discarded, and the quarterback’s cock pistoning in and out of her mouth.
*That’s odd,* she briefly mused. *It doesn’t taste at all like my brother’s…*
The thought stuck in her head for a few seconds, but since it didn’t make any sense to her at all, was summarily dismissed, and she focussed on the task ahead of her. She was sucking…no, that didn’t sound right. She was fellating…no, that didn’t make sense either. She was doing **something**, that was for sure. But who with?
The quarterback. That, she could confirm. She was doing something with the quarterback. But rather than put too much brainpower toward the thought of what she was doing, she focussed on the other half of the sentence:
The quarterback. What was his *name*? She’d heard it before, she was sure of that. They’d met a few times, and it was the kind of thing that she should probably know, if she was on her knees…no…if she was in front of him…no…
Rather than let her mind dwell, Edie spent the next few minutes trying to remember the quarterback’s name.
Chuck? Brad? Garth? It was one syllable, she knew that - just like the “Oh!”s that were emitting from her mouth as he fuc…as he made lo…as the two of them hung out.
Hung. He *was* rather well-hunt. Not huge, but well-proportioned to his body. She was enjoying feeling the size of his member as he…stood behind her. Thrusting forward, over and over again.
For some reason.
George! That was it. As George bellowed and deposited a load into Edie’s bare cunt, she congratulated herself for remembering his name.
It was odd. Stress didn’t normally make her so horny.