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By:Jade K. Scott


I stand back up after cleaning him dutifully, and put the crystal in his hands. I make sure to close his hand before I let go, not wanting to accidentally let myself be tranced by the trancee.

After several moments of standing still and wavering, he seems to snap out of the trance, his eyes regaining some semblance of consciousness. Is that what’s it like for me?

Mmph. I wish I had a video of him. Of me. Hypnotism is so fucking hot. I wish I could videotape Chris hypnotizing my fragile little girly mind and then watch it with him later on, stroking him off and thanking him for enslaving me so totally. Wouldn’t that be perfect?

“What’s…what’s…” Chris shakes his head. “Did you just suck me off?”

Nodding happily, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him on the cheek. “Yes, Sir.”

He takes a moment to think about that.

“Good,” he says finally. “I deserve that. I deserve you sucking my cock.”

“You totally do, Sir. Would you like me to do it again?”

“Yeah, I…hold on.”

He opens up his hand, seeing the crystal inside.

“I…I know this…somehow…”

“It’s the hypnosis crystal,” I say. “You use it to control me.”

“I do?” He struggles for a moment. “I do love to hypnotize hot women…and you are a hot woman…and I totally deserve to have you serving me any way I like.”

Each word comes out feeling a little foreign, but I can tell he enjoys saying each phrase, enjoys meaning it.

“I agree completely.” I giggle happily. “Why don’t you try it and find out?”

“Suck me off for a minute, let me think.”

I do so, kneeling down and sliding my lips back around his perfect cock. My young teenage pussy is so amazingly sopping wet just from following orders.

“I remember now. You hypnotized me.”

I moan happily, so agreeable. He moves a hand through my perfectly straight blond hair. His face becomes very relaxed...and then very agitated.

“You have to understand, sis. I want to fuck you. I’ve always wanted to fuck you, even before you hypnotized me. It was never a matter of not wanting to fuck you. It was a matter of being a little afraid…”

I slide my mouth off his cock. “A-afraid, Sir?”

“Afraid that I would take it too far. You were a total cunt to me in high school, Constance. You made fun of me every day. You went out of your way to make sure I never got a girlfriend. And I was afraid that if I fucked you, I’d choke you and fuck your mouth so hard that you wouldn’t be able to go out in public for a week.”

My pussy starts to get even more dripping wet. A puddle begins to form on the carpet below me.

“Do it,” I urge him. “Do it Sir, please? Teach me my fucking lesson. Teach me how to be your proper slut. Make me pay for making fun of you.”

I slide up on the nearby bed, facing up, and tilt my head back toward him. “You can fuck my mouth just like this, Sir. You can fuck my throat, choke me, slap me, anything you like. Please?”

His enormous hardness moves over my face…and then he pulls out the crystal. My entire vision is taken up by the strength and size of his perfect cock,

“I’ve never…never been with a girl, Constance. Is that okay?”

“Is that okay?” I echo.

He shudders, stroking his cock over my face. My lack of will, of decision-making power, is absolute. The crystal owns me. He owns me.

“It’s okay,” he said.

“It’s okay.” Her voice was so reassuring.

“You think that’s hot.”

“I think it’s hot.”

God, it was so hot that he had never been with anyone else. I was so lucky to be with someone like that!

“You’re really happy I’m a virgin.”

“I’m really happy you’re a virgin.”

Virgins are great! There’s so much to teach! So much to do! Everything would be heavenly for him! What could be better?

“You always wanted to be my first.”

“I always wanted to be your first.”

Oh yes, I did! That's why I never wanted him to have a girlfriend! I wanted to be his very first girl.

“Other guys were just practice.”

“Other guys…just practice.”

“You don’t care about...about Dad.”

“Don’t care about him.”

Why would I care about Dad? Who cared about him? I needed my Brother.

“You only want me.”

“Only want you.”

“You only want my brothercock.”

“Only w-want your brothercock.”

My tongue slides upward and gives it a little lick. It's everything I've ever wanted.