Test Subject Ch. 01

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“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?”


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 escort kartal 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 maltepe escort 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 pendik escort bayan 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.

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