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Test Subject Ch. 01
by Gargoyle23 ©

"I'm home!" I heard her shout as she walked through the front door. The her I refer to is my oldest sister Lauren, a total knockout. She's five foot ten, slender, with nicely large breasts and a gorgeous face framed with stunning red hair, which comes from my mother's side of the family. Similar can be said for my other two sisters, Eliza and Ashley, save the fact that Eliza is a blonde.

I on the other hand, have been told I resemble my father (a comparison I've never had the luxury of making). Apparently he desperately wanted a boy, and not long after the birth of Ashley took off. What he didn't know was that Mom was once again pregnant, with me. I've been described as scrawny and skinny, but I prefer the term wiry. I don't know if I'm handsome or not, but none of the girls I've known have complained about my looks. I've got thick, unruly brown hair which I like to get cut short out of my way, grey eyes and a serious crush on Lauren. But of course I have never been able to act on this; she's my sister for God's sake! That is, up until now.

You see, part of Science project for school was about hypnotism. I was a cynic, not believing in it, until I got a friend to teach me what he knew. And he was good. Damn good. And he taught me well. He had told me I would make a great hypnotist. I made a study of hypnotism on animals such as dogs and cats which netted me an A+, but now I had my sights set on other subjects.

"Loz, can you come in here a minute?" I shouted out to my sister. I heard her dump her bag in her room and knock on my door before pushing it open. She posed in the doorway before entering, a little model type move which always has me secretly drooling. I don't know why she does that, but she's only ever done it in front of me.

"Yeah, what do you want?"

"Can you just help me with something for school?"

She paused, given that when I was younger I would ask her something like this and then proceed to play some nasty trick on her.

"Seriously, it is a school thing. My teacher gave me an A+ on my original project, so I'm figuring if I can extend it for the next one..."

"You'll get another one. Got it." We're always finishing each other's sentences like that. Runs in the family. "Fine, I'll help. So what's the project?"

"Hypnosis."

She snorted.

"Bah! What'd you go wasting your time on that nonsense for? Still, I said I'll help and I will. What do you want me to do?"

"Just sit down here on the bed in front of me." I moved my chair so that I was facing her, just under an arm's length away.

I raised my index finger. "Just look at my finger. Concentrate on it. Watch it as I move it closer. You will begin to fall into a trance." I spoke very soothingly as I slowly moved it between her eyes. "As you see it coming closer your trance will deepen. Your trance is getting deeper and deeper. As your trance deepens your right hand will feel very light, and will slowly begin to lift. Deeper and deeper." I wasn't sure that it would work but sure enough her hand started to rise. "You are beginning to feel very relaxed. Your eyes are feeling very heavy. By the time my finger touches your nose you will be in a deep relaxing trance and your eyes will be closed." I still moved very slowly, not wanting to hurry, not wanting to stuff this up. She was also a cynic, so I had to proceed very carefully. Eventually my finger touched and her eyes were closed.

"You are now in a deep relaxing trance, under my complete control. Your limbs are heavy, you cannot move." This was a test. She moved and it was game over. If she moved I would have to try to laugh it off as a joke. But she didn't.

Now came the hard part, the ultimate test. "Lauren, I am going to say wake and you will wake up feeling relaxed and refreshed. You will not remember being hypnotised. Whenever I say nap, you will automatically go into a deeper trance, immediately going completely limp." I needed a test. Something to make sure that she wasn't just joking. Oh well, I'll just wake her and then take it from there.

"Wake." She blinked back to life.

"Well, when are we going to start?"

Beautiful. She was a somnambulist, someone who wouldn't remember what happens when she's in a trance. But I was paranoid. I had to make sure.

"Nap." She immediately fell back onto my bed. My mind immediately began filling with possibilities, but I pushed them all back. I didn't want to mess this up. So I had to check how well I could control her.

"Loz, you are feeling an itch on your inner thigh. It is driving you insane. You will wish to scratch it, but carefully so I won't notice." I got up and moved my small mirror to a corner of the room so if I turned the other way I would still be able to see her. "Loz, wake up."

She blinked back to life again and her face automatically twitched as the itch kicked in.

"Come on, already. Actually, before you do, could you loan me a pen?"

"Sure." I said, turning my back to her and moving to my desk while watching the mirror. She immediately began scratching like mad. I grabbed a pen and turned back quickly. She blushed and stopped immediately, but remained cool.

"I'll just drop this off in my room." She started to get up, still wincing at not being able to attend to her itch.

"Nap." She collapsed back on the bed. She was now perfectly conditioned. I could now act on six years of secret desire (I am eighteen, she is twenty-four). But I couldn't move too fast, lest she come out of her trance and then whoa boy I'd be in trouble. I glanced at the clock. Three o'clock. That would give us at least two glorious hours while Eliza was working on a project at the library and Ashley and Mom are at work. Still, baby steps, baby steps. This was my first time hypnotising a human and I had to be cautious.

I stared at the splayed Lauren before me. She was wearing low, tight jeans which showed off her gorgeous legs and a tight top that barely contained her marvellous breasts. She wore little make up, her pale skin contrasting brilliantly with her striking red hair. Now I could finally lay eyes on all of her, but I wanted to savour it.

"You are now my slave. When no-one else is around I will refer to you 'Slave' and you will call me 'Master'. You will always feel a need to please me as much as possible, although you will not act on that need around others. Around others we will act like normal brother and sister, but deep in your mind their will still be the need to fulfil me. You find me very arousing and pleasuring me will give you great satisfaction. Do you understand?"

She nodded. "Yes, Master."

"Slave, get up." She rose. I had to get used to the titles.

I pushed my chair back to enjoy the show. I reached over to the radio and flicked on some music. "Take off your top, slowly. Strip for me. You're a prostitute playing a kinky game with one of her clients. Strip for your Master."

She began swaying to the music and reached underneath her top. Slowly she pulled it up, revealing her braless breasts sitting proudly beneath it. My god, they're magnificent! No sag, just two firm, round, grapefruit sized mounds of delight. My fingers itched to get closer, but I restrained myself. She finished the movement with a flourish, pulling her top over her head and throwing it at me.

"Keep going, you know what to do next."

She twirled for a few minutes, showing off her breasts and coming close enough for me to touch them briefly before sliding her hands down her body to her jeans, and released the buttons one by one. She turned from me as she did the last one, and pulled them down her gorgeous legs, bending over to give me a view of her tight ass, barely covered by the pink G-string she wore. She kicked her jeans out the door, still with her back to me. Then she reached up and began working her G-string down her body, side-on revealing neither ass nor pussy. She let them fall to the floor and then kicked them at my face. I caught them and took a deep breath before feasting my eyes on Lauren, standing proudly naked before me.

I felt like my jaw would hit the ground. There is no combination of words which could satisfactorily describe the sight before me.

"Sit back on the bed. Spread your legs for me."

I feasted my eyes on the sight before my urges got the better of me. I took off my shirt and almost ripped off my pants. I had a raging hard-on.

"Now come and give me a blowjob." She came over and placed her lips over my cock, blowing on it gently before engulfing the entire thing. I almost blew my load then and there. She would bob her head, work her tongue around it and even lightly drag her teeth over it, producing an exquisite feeling. It took all my willpower to not shoot my load and I had to find a little more to pull her head off. She looked at me with a pout on her face.

"Never fear, we're not done yet. Go over to the bed, lie down and spread your legs. Do you have any condoms?"

"I keep a box in my purse, but I'm on the pill."

"That will do." This was my first experience and I intended to make the most of it.

I got up and almost leaped on her, our tongues meeting for the first time. I roughly grabbed her breast and mauled it before pulling away from her to suck on one.

"Please, I need you in me now!" she moaned. Never one to turn down a lady I got to my knees and took aim at the pussy she was desperately thrusting at me.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked, wanting to know what I'd encounter.

"I've had one experience, but then decided to wait for the right man. You're the right man, please, just do me!" I felt a slight twinge of guilt at this, but that was quickly forgotten as I plunged into her.

Oh the feeling! I almost collapsed on top of her, but somehow maintained control and began thrusting in and out of her, slowly at first then faster and faster. I kissed her deeply before returning to her marvellous breasts, feeling something boiling in my balls. I was going to cum soon, but I wanted her to be fulfilled as well. I decided to try a trick I'd heard about. I was going to tell her to cum with me, under hypnosis it should work.

"Lauren, when I shoot my load you are also going to cum, very violently. It will be the greatest orgasm of you life." I struggled to get these words out through my pleasure. No sooner had I finished speaking then I lost control, spurting load after load deep inside her. Lauren joined me, orgasming at the same time. I collapsed on top of her, spent by the effort.

As soon as I regained my breath I pulled out, rolled off and turned to her.

"Lauren, my dick is a mess. Please clean it." She rose automatically and again engulfed my shaft, licking and sucking every last drop off it.

"Now swallow." Her Adam's apple rose as the mixture of cum went down her throat.

"Good girl."

I gave her a deep kiss before doing what I knew I had to do, tasting a little of myself that lingered in her mouth.

"I am going to wake you now. When you wake, you will feel remember that I hypnotised you, and that you feel refreshed and revitalised. You will always do what I wish, and doing that will make you feel good. When you are awake you will feel attracted to me, but will hide it. You will now put your clothes back on and sit as you were. Once you are back like that you will wake, not remembering what has happened, only that you feel good and will wish to keep helping me with my project. You will no longer acknowledge me as Master, only when you are under a trance. You will still go into a trance on hearing the word 'nap'. Understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Then put your clothes back on."

I watched a little sad as she put her clothes back on, woke up and left. But nevertheless I was happy. I now had her ensnared. I could begin work on the other three. Eliza, Ashley, and Mom.









I had one sister under my spell, but I wasn't satisfied. Well, she satisfied me, but I wanted more. I set my sights on Eliza. For those of you who don't know, Eliza is one of my three gorgeous sisters. A little while ago I was able to hypnotise my oldest sister Lauren and make her my hypnotic sex slave, and what a wonderful slave she is, but I wanted more. Don't get me wrong, I love Lauren and I love all the things I can do with her. But she's not that adventurous and I fear if I push her I'll lose her forever, as a sister and as a slave. So while the sex is great, there is not much variety.

Eliza however is a very adventurous girl. She's tall and very fit, with a body that shows it. She runs, works out, the full bit and is very proud of the fabulous body she has. She's twenty-two, and is the only blonde in our family, subsequently copping a bit of teasing for it. She normally wears her long blonde hair in a ponytail, something that turns me on immensely, and is deeply tanned. Her breasts aren't as large as Lauren's, but large enough.

I decided that I would soften up Eliza by going on her runs with her. I'd keep her company and soon she'd feel obligated to me. Then I would bring in the suggestion of hypnosis. She's never really slept well and I'd offer to help her with that. Oh boy would I help her.

At first I'd thought I'd bitten off more than I could chew. Like I said Eliza is very fit, and I struggled to keep up with her on those very long runs. She'd laugh and go slow deliberately, but I could tell she was grateful of the company.

About a month of this torture and I decided to approach her. I feigned an injury and let her run on her own, and was waiting for her when she got back. I'd timed it so that Ashley and Mom were at work, leaving just me and Lauren at home while Eliza was out. I went up to Lauren's room (that she shares with Eliza) to find her reading on her bed.

"James, how are you?"

"Not bad Lauren, just a little tired. I might go take a nap." With that Lauren went completely limp. 'Nap' is the trigger word that sends her into a trance. I was tempted to take her then and there, but I knew Eliza would be back any minute and I couldn't risk getting caught. Especially since today was the day I planned to take Eliza, and a truly diabolical plan it was.

"Lauren, in five minutes you are going to wake up and return to your book. The only thing that will be different is that will not know that I am still home, and will think you have the house to yourself. No matter what happens, nothing will disturb you. You will pay no attention to me, or Eliza until I tell you to 'wake'. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master." I still got a kick out of hearing her call me that.

I left the room and set the timer on my watch for five minutes and sat down to watch some TV. Just after my watch beeped to tell me Lauren had awoken I heard Eliza come in the front door.

"Hey, I'm back!" she shouted. I rose and went to meet her in the hall. She was wearing a jogging bra and bike pants and was absolutely drenched with sweat.

"Hey Liz."

She took a slug from the water bottle she always leaves by the front door and waved a tired hello to me.

"Hey."

"Can you give me a hand with something? A little project for school."

She waved a hand at me.

"Oh, your hypnosis thing. Lauren told me about it, apparently you're good. How about we try it after I have a rest and a shower? I'm beat."

"We can do it now. After we're done you won't feel tired any more."

She smiled tiredly at me.

"If you can do that, then you really are good. Okay, you're on. What do you want me to do?"

"Just follow me." I beckoned her with my finger and led her into her and Lauren's room.

"Hey Lauren," She waved at her before collapsing onto her bed. Fortunately she was too tired to notice Lauren's lack of response. I pulled a chair over and sat in front of her.

"Sorry, you're going to have to sit up." She groaned but rose. "Don't worry, all the aches and pains will be gone in a minute."

She seemed to brighten at that. She flicked some stray hair out of her eye and looked at me. "What now?" she asked. I took a silver pen out of my pocket and showed it to her.

"Okay. Follow the pen with your eyes." I begin moving the pen around in front of her slowly, tantalizingly. I then stopped it straight between her eyes. "Even now you can feel yourself going into a trance. Watch the pen." I began moving it towards the spot in between her eyes. "As the pen moves closer, you can feel your trance deepening. The closer it gets, the deeper your trance. Deeper and deeper. Your eyes are beginning to feel heavy." I moved the pen closer, and saw her blink as she tried to keep her eyes open. "Your entire body feels like lead, you cannot move. When the pen touches your nose you will be in a very deep trance." I moved slowly, and her eyes shut as the pen touched her nose.

"When I count to three you will wake up. You will not remember being hypnotised. Your left arm will feel very heavy, so heavy that you cannot lift it. When I say the word trance you will immediately fall into a very deep trance. You will continue what you are doing but you will remain under my complete control. Do you get me?"

"Yes."

"One, two, three." She snapped out of her trance.

"Okay, you've got the pen, now what?"

"I've hypnotised you."

She snorted with laughter. "Have not."

"Try standing then."

She tried to stand up, but her left arm remained on the bed. She pulled with all her might, even tried to lift it with her other arm but it wouldn't budge. Meanwhile I was cackling myself with laughter. She sat down with a pout.

"Okay, you got me. Very funny. But I'm still tired."

"I'm getting to that, I just have to put you in a trance." There was no visible change in her posture but I could tell the difference.

"You are now my slave. When no-one else is around you will refer to me as 'Master'. The exception is Lauren, you can refer to me as 'Master' then also. When you are awake everything will be normal, except for a nagging feeling of desire deep in the back of your mind that you will deny." I added this just for my own amusement. "While you are in a trance you find me very arousing. You will want to make love to me right now, not caring about the surroundings. Understand?"

"Yes, Master."

God I'm good. "Very well then. Take off your clothes."

She rose and turned to face me. She removed the jogging bra first, revealing a beautiful firm pair of breasts glistening with sweat. Some people are turned off by sweat, but I think it makes a woman look sexier. She reached to pull off her shorts.

"Wait." I said. I wanted to inspect her thoroughly. "Come here." She walked over to me and I grabbed her breasts. She moaned with pleasure as I fondled one and placed my mouth on the other and began sucking it. I licked the sweat off her breasts before reaching down and pulling off her shorts myself. Before me was her trimmed snatch, lightly covered with blonde hairs. I prefer shaved, but I could always sort that out later. I couldn't resist, I immediately dived at it and began eating her out. I lifted her and lay her back on the bed before resuming my meal. Meanwhile behind me Lauren hadn't even looked up.

While I was sucking her clitoris a thought occurred to me. "Eliza, when I say cum, you will begin having a strong orgasm." Not just yet though. I was enjoying this too much.

"Eliza, turn over briefly." There was something I'd been meaning to try. I poked out my tongue and began rimming her ass. She jolted like a shot and I stopped, afraid she'd come out of the trance. But a moan encouraged me on.

"Ooooooooh god that's good."

"Turn over again." I resumed eating her out. "Cum." She began shooting and screaming and I did my best to lap up all the lovely juices pouring out of her. Her legs locked around my head, pushing me deeper and deeper into her lovely pussy. She was clearly a loud one and a thrasher in bed. Good.

When she'd finished I pulled my head out and looked at her. Her eyes were glazed over with lust. I pulled off my shirt and shorts, allowing my cock to spring out for her to see. I was about to order her to give me a quick blow job when she rose to life and latched her lips around my cock. She was clearly experienced, but that didn't really surprise me.

After a minute (experience with Lauren had taught me to hold my load, but not enough to trust myself for much longer) I pulled her off. I lay her back on the bed and took aim before plunging deeply into her pussy. She was tight, so tight that I gasped. I would've thought she'd been looser. It's not like she's a slut or anything, it's just that she has always seemed so much more adventurous and experienced. I began thrusting in and out, before I shifted her across so that we were both lying on the bed, in missionary position. We kissed and fondled, grabbed and rolled around, the sort of unbridled sex that I'd always wanted but wasn't sure that Lauren would give me. I had to physically pull myself away from her mouth to speak.

"Eliza, when I ejaculate so will you, even stronger than before. Now get into the cowgirl position." Ordering them to cum is so much easier than working for it I've found, at least with my limited experience with Lauren. Eliza shifted to on top of me and began riding. Soon I blew my load, meeting Eliza's midstream. She thrashed about on top of me, like a fish that's just being hooked. I had a moment of ectasy, but with it came a moment of true fear, I'd forgot to check if she was on birth control!

"Eliza, please tell me you're on the pill!" I said.

She looked into my eyes with the slightly glazed look of a subject. "Yes Master, I have been for two years." I breathed a deep sigh of relief. Now that the worries were over, it was time to play. She was still sweaty and would have wanted a shower, so I was glad to oblige her. And have a little fun in the process.

"Eliza, go into the bathroom and heat up the shower. But do not get in until I come in."

"Yes Master." she answered and walked down the corridor. It almost pained me to watch her beautiful body leave, but it was a pleasure to watch her gorgeous ass go. I turned to Lauren, who during our love making had finished her book and was doing something on her laptop. Now I had the chance to do something I had wanted to do.

"Lauren, wake, then nap." She woke with a start, but luckily went straight back under. I'd hate to think what would have happened if she had of turned her head at that second and saw me lying on Eliza's bed naked and with a cum-coated cock.

"Lauren, you look dirty. You could use a shower."

"Yes Master." She immediately got up and began taking off her clothes. Even though I have spent some time in the sack with her, I was still stunned by her fabulous body. As she got undressed I couldn't resist getting up and sucking on her tits.

When she had stripped I lead her into the bathroom, pushing her in first. I did this on the off chance the sight of each other naked woke them, but I was banking that they'd seen each other nude before. I still doubted that they'd done anything like I had planned before though.

I was on the money. They didn't even acknowledge each others' presence. Excellent. The bathroom was filled with steam and our (fortuitously large) shower was running at a nice temperature. I jumped in.

"Come on in girls, the water's beautiful."

Eliza then Lauren entered, and I could compare their naked bodies for the first time. Lauren's best features are undoubtedly her breasts, hair and legs (in that order), while Eliza's face, ass and general body were slightly better. Luckily the water was running on my face to wash away the drool. My cock was starting to come back to life, but I wanted some assistance. There was also something I wanted to try.

"Lauren, give me a blowjob." She immediately sank to her knees and began sucking away. I have to admit she gives stunning head. Now for the other aspect.

"Eliza, do you know what rimming is?"

"Yes Master."

"Good. Then come here and do it to me."

I just stood there in absolute ectasy, having my eldest sister working on my dick and my middle sister licking my ass. It felt weird at first, but then it felt good. Real good. Not surprisingly I approached the point of no return pretty quickly.

"Eliza, stop that and move around to the front. Lauren, pull off, I'm going to blow my load on both your faces."

The girls quickly moved into position and the sight of the two before me, naked, soaking wet, on their knees, mouths wide open for my incoming sperm caused me to lose all control. I began blowing shot after shot, first onto Lauren, then Eliza, and back and forth until I was totally spent. The cum on their faces didn't last long, what little escaped their mouths was quickly licked up or washed away.

"Now girls, we wash." I knew that that load had taken a lot out of me, and I wasn't going to recover before either Ashley or Mom got home. Even if I did, it wasn't a risk I was willing to take at this stage. I helped wash the both of them then they washed me, but I was careful not to make them do too much with each other. When we'd finally got out of the shower and dried ourselves off, a time consuming process considering all the playful little interuptions, I ordered them to go back to their rooms and get dress. Once dressed they would wake up, not remembering anything that had just transpired. I also altered them so that both their trigger words were now 'nap'. Eliza told me later that she felt great, and not at all tired, and wanted me to make the hypnosis after her runs a regular thing. I readily agreed.

Great as I know I've got it now, I know it won't last long. Many of my longest running fantasies have involved two or more girls being actively involved with each other as well as me. As much as I would love to do that with Lauren and Eliza, I fear Lauren is too conservative, and my power not yet great enough to risk such an action. So for the moment I'll be flying solo with my two lovely birds. That is, until I can get a girl who would consider taking part in my fantasies. You guessed it, I've set my sights on Ashley.
32 comments

anonymous readerReport

2010-11-27 18:02:32
Tis right apples and cherries do not grow on the same tree...

anonymous readerReport

2010-11-27 18:02:21
Tis right apples and cherries do not grow on the same tree...

Anonymous readerReport

2010-07-28 13:19:29
it is still stealing unless he got written permission from GARGOYLE23 even then why would they give this thief permission when they could post it themselves he's still a thief no matter how you look at it and should be banned and all his stories deleted

Anonymous readerReport

2009-08-31 15:05:16
Youngpussy: the author already established that Ashley is older. When he talks about how dad left he said it was after Ashley was born and he didn't know mom was pregnant again.

youngpussyReport

2009-06-21 16:35:49
your sisters should have been youger than you, like age 10 or11something. Also stay way from the faggots shit or faggots incest thing cuz that shit just fucking gross out shit. i really hope ashley is like 9 or 10 mabe 11 preteens pussy is nice to fuck

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