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Tig Ol' Bitties: a Mind Control Story

Copyright© 2022 by Eddie Davidson

Chapter 24

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 24 - Tig and her sister Bethany agree to be hypnotized by their brother to get better grades in school. They dare him to implant triggers and suggestions in each other while he has them individually in trances. The lines begin to blur about whether they just wanted to be naughty girls or if they are actually under his control.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Consensual   Hypnosis   Mind Control   Teen Siren   School   Incest   Brother   Sister   BDSM   Humiliation   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Analingus   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Public Sex   Prostitution  

“Are you serious, right now Tig? After high school you’d belong to one of us?”

“I’d do both, but we all know you are the worst version of the Odd Couple there ever was. You wouldn’t choose to live together if you didn’t have to do it and I wouldn’t want to be the reason you had to do it. You get to decide who wants me,” I hoped I sounded bubbly and excited about my new life because I was feeling that way.

“So ten years?” Scotty asked.

“So on my birthday, or from today, Master?” I was elated.

“After ten years, I could not promise that I could deprogram you quickly. You would spend a period of at least three months and more like six months under my care monitoring you and gradually removing your triggers. I kept detailed records of strategies I believed worked and ones that did not meet with success. I would trace back through all of them, and help you transition to a life where you could once again give consent, but you may never return to what some would call a normal life.”

“Your cunt would be about THIS fat,” Danny bowed out his hands to show how dug out I would be. “I’d get you cunt rings, nose rings, onion rings if I could attach those, and probably some tattoos.”

“Oh really? As long as it didn’t say any of my trigger words,” I grinned.

“It would DEFINITELY say your trigger words! Good thing you have a giant ass – a tattoo artist could write a book on it. You aren’t going to be mad at us after ten years. I am not joking – I’ll get things like cunt goblin tattooed on you?”

I thought about being angry. I had no idea if my previous self had a goal of what she wanted to do when she grew up. I suspected she wouldn’t have. The person I was seemed to live in a very selfish manner and was very short-sighted and inconsiderate.

“What about me?” Bethany had been quiet and seemed shy and introspective. I could see the girl she was before this. I felt responsible – the old me, had probably been so loud and brash that Bethany never felt like she had a voice. “How long are you going to let me do this for, Master? I am sure you wouldn’t want me hanging around for ten years.”

“I do not think either of you understands what you are committing to when you say ten years. You haven’t lived ten years more than once. You get a summer vacation, winter break, spring break when you are in school. This servitude has no breaks, no interruptions, NO days off. No time to do what you want. If I go on vacation, you go with me as a personal servant. Do you really want ten years, Bethany?”

“Ten years as Bat-Bitch right after that sounds worse,” My sister sounded mousy and lacked confidence. I wanted to tell her to stop, but I am sure I sounded bitchy and pushy.

“I would do my best to leave you with free-will, but all of the memories of things you experienced and allow you to have consent. I really think we can do that in a year and some change.”

“If you are offering ten years, I am down,” I insisted.

“Me too!” my sister placed her hands on her hips, and then slid them down to her crotch where her thong was as if she was trying to hide the bottoms with her hands.

“How about after high school, I take one, and you take the other one?” Danny offered.

“You can’t split us up! No!” my sister instinctively grabbed me and held me close. It felt nice. I hugged her back.

“I do not think we could. You are not a trained hypnotist, Danny,” Scotty reminded him.

“You didn’t get any training, Scotty! How hard could it be? Scooby-Dooby-Doo, Scooby-Dooby-Dee, you’re a whore now, get on the flow and blow-ME!” Danny didn’t exactly inspire confidence when he mocked the process.

“If you are serious about learning how to hypnotize, I could teach you, but it would take many years and a lot of time together before you could do it on your own,” Scotty offered patiently. Danny skeptically rejected the offer because it sounded like a lot of work. “I could start you on daily trances, affirmations that I use throughout the day to keep them in a proper mental state while you build a rapport with the girls.”

“Would this rapper stuff work with other girls? Maybe on my boss or something?” Danny already had dollar signs in his eyes as he considered the possibility of hypnotizing his future boss to look favorably on him.

“You’d have your hands full with our sisters. We could work out the details when we get out of high school, maybe have them spend a few months with you and a few months with me. The point is girls, this arrangement would not be your choice. We may have you spend time apart. You have to be willing to allow us to decide what is best for you in all things. When I say you cannot consent after I begin the Reactional Hypnosis, I am not talking about just sex. I could very well let Deuce control you for a day and that would be perfectly fine to you. You will surrender all control, all concerns, and all decisions to us. Are you still so certain that you can give me ten years of your life that easily?”

“Could you leave us like this, and find somebody else who wants us? Maybe Mom and Dad?” Brittany’s buck teeth were visible when she talked, and she slouched.

“Mom and Dad? They are already uncomfortable with you”

“I know, but they could just leave us in our room, and we could come down and do chores. We’ll be good by then. I do not want to be this person. I can feel it. It’s like claustrophobia. So many doubts, fears, insecurities. I do not feel pretty or wanted.”

“I’d do it,” we heard Matt say from behind us. “I mean after the first ten years. If you don’t want to watch after them anymore.”

“I thought you weren’t interested in this, Matt?” Scotty.

“Yeah, but they are my sisters and I’ve been listening. It’s seriously fucked up they feel they need to be hypnotized to be good people.”

“Not good people, just better versions of ourselves,” Bethany explained.

“It was fun, Matt.”

“Okay, then. Yeah, I’ll do it,” Matt shrugged.

“Why?” Danny asked.

“They are my sisters. I love them. If this is for real, and after ten years you get tired of them, I’ll take them. I don’t have a problem with it. You can show me how to do hypnosis or whatever.”

That was really sweet – although Matt didn’t have a mean body. Bethany and I hugged him tightly.

“Do you want to help us before then?” Scotty asked. “We could use your help.”

“Do I have to have sex with them?” Matt asked.

“No, obviously not,” Scotty said.

“Okay then,” Matt agreed on the spot to help. “Can I ask, why not just hypnotize them to like doing chores, getting good grades and not smoke? Why all the sex stuff anyway? I don’t get it.”

“I didn’t start with the sex stuff,” Scotty explained. “The technique I used is called Hypnodrama. It is the process of acting out a role in the hypnotic state. It can be used for increasing talents or reducing the effects of earlier traumas. I think the genesis was when Tig held me down and demanded that I remove all trace of Deuce from her mind. I began tinkering with her persona. I did not set out to MAKE her submissive. When I closed down one part of her brain, this side that was already organic to her came alive. Bethany wanted to be sexy, vivacious, and outgoing, and it seemed like a classic prescription for hypnodrama. I modelled her persona on Emma Stone’s character from Easy A, but the mind is unpredictable. Bethany had an underlying submissive side as well. I might say a switch because initially she wanted to dominate her sister and control her.”

“Ooh, make me that!!” Bethany said.

“The risks of having someone under heavy mental control, pulling the strings of another person is too great. I guided you to unlock the submissive side that was always there and found that you truly care about your sister. You are twins, you have a bond with like no one else. You are made from the same egg. You have similar traits – sometimes opposing. I think there was a synergy of negative traits when before we began therapy and synergy of positive messages -they fed off each other and that counter push-pull ego dynamic produced results I had not fully anticipated.”

“I still don’t get why you have to fuck them, and tie their boobs up and all of that?” Scotty asked.

“We don’t, but it’s fuckin fun,” Danny answered.

“The answer is complicated, but ultimately the things they enjoyed changed – the things that pleased them. I channeled that desire to achieve Homeostasis. I placed them in a state of equilibrium that resets the body to when the parasympathetic nervous system is activated to respond to the fight/flight mechanism of the sympathetic nervous system. In short, I made it, so they were horny all of the time – but through directed stimulus from me. So, Danny is technically correct – it became fucking fun,” Scotty explained. “The way they perceive pleasure and pain became drivers of endorphins that release signals to the brains that certain behaviors are positive and certain ones no longer are.”

Matt still didn’t see why this particular set of criteria was used even though Scotty explained that we essentially set the criteria. “I found through testing that the girls reacted to exciting scenarios like playing tricks on me or flashing people as if it were a game. I began to discover that sexual touch, and rough sex brought out aspects that allowed me to penetrate their emotional sexuality. When I tried another more mundane stimulus they often reacted with defensive emotions, in order to prevent their physical body from feeling, thereby exaggerating emotional needs. It was a matter of choosing what worked for them.”

“Fascinating,” Matt seemed genuinely curious.

“You said you weren’t interested before,” Scotty reminded Matt.

“That’s when I thought this was like a sex party thing or something”

“The girls are going to have a lot of sex, with us and strangers. You would see that.”

“That’s fine. My friend Jordan has always had a crush on Bunny, and my friend Bryce likes Tiggy. Can they go on dates with them or whatever?”

“Jordan has a crush on me? Oh my god,” my sister looked flattered, and lit up a little as if that news just made her day.

“I think that’s a yes, Matt,” Scotty assured him.

“There is this kid on my bus that’s been finger fucking me every day. I can’t remember his name, but he wants to ask me to prom. Apparently, I was mean to him. Will you let me go with him to prom, Master?” I asked Scotty.

“Why are the important decisions always up to Scotty. What about Master Danny?” Danny asked.

“One thing at a time, girls. Yes, I commit to allowing you to date this boy, and to Matt to make you date Jordan and Bryce- but not in committed relationships. You’ll fuck them, and serve them, but you won’t be anyone’s girlfriend. Danny, me, and Matt will be equal partners in owning you. I will be the expert in all matters hypnosis but all three of us have equal say, and we’ll vote on anything important.”

“Wait a minute, I’ve been doing this since the start and Matt just volunteered and now he is my equal?” Danny demanded seniority.

“I was the one in charge for months before you came on the scene. We are all brothers, and we are all equal. If that does not work for you then we will not do this.”

“No, I am in. I just thought maybe since I am the OLDEST that counted for something,” Danny grumbled.

“Okay, Tig and Bethany – knowing what we discussed is all recorded on camera. Do you have any questions or concerns, before you commit to permanence and total obedience to all three of us equally under the conditions we have laid out?”

“Will we ever get pregnant? Have children of our own?” Bethany looked gloomy about that.

“I do not think you would be in a situation to have authority over anyone else, as you will have none over yourself. I may even have your tubes tied, to avoid unwanted pregnancies.”

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