A Tale of Two Twins
Copyright© 2022 by littlefrog454
Chapter 2
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - When your a young genus you think you have to prove things to the world. Say if you invent a way to steal a million dollars you want to brag to the whole world you stole the million dollars, but you don't want to go to jail if the world discovers what you did. So it's sort of a empty, a pyretic victory, if no one knows what you've done. That's when I discovered anonymously published fiction. I now have everything I ever wanted so enjoy my story. Also I acknowledge that I borrowed from; Experimen
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Hypnosis Mind Control BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Brother Sister Polygamy/Polyamory
Recording 1:
Both my sister were now laying in their beds touching each other in a deep hypnotic sleep from listening to my induction ... my voice. I cut off the MP4 audio and started their age regression:
“We are going to go back to the time you liked to watch cartoons. Your getting younger. Your 17 years old now, now your 16, now your 15, now 14. You will begin to count with me 13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8. Getting younger and younger, 7, 6, 5.” They counted down with me to 5. So far everything was good.
“Now you are 5 years old, a time you liked to watch cartoons with your brother. A time when you enjoyed watching cartoons on TV, Back to the age when you loved watching cartoons. You remember watching cartoons on TV with your brother when you were young don’t you?” I asked both without using their individual name.
“Yes, go back, remember watching cartoons on TV.” They both mumbled together.
“Now you are at the age when you first loved watching cartoons. How old are you now?” I asked.
“I’m 5 years old.” They both whisper back.
“You are 5 years old now. You are a big girl now right?”
“Yes, I’m a big girl now.” Both agree.
“We are all watching a cartoon on TV now, it’s an old animated cartoon of a evil Snidely Whiplash type villain hypnotist capturing and hypnotizing a beautiful blond heroine princess. Can you see the princess?” I ask.
“Yes, watching cartoons, evil villain hypnotizing beautiful princess.” Both my sisters mumble together.
“He’s swing a gold pocket watch in front of her eyes.” I’m watching for any sign of a negative reaction, but so far everything is good.
“Now he’s hypnotizing the beautiful princess?” I ask.
“Yes.” They both answer.
“How is he doing it?”
“He is using a swing gold pocket watch.”
“You are doing very good. She’s hypnotized now, right?”
“Yes, eyes closed, hypnotized.”
“You like this cartoon?”
“I’m not sure.” Both sisters mumble, but they don’t sound convinced.
“You like this cartoon, right?” I ask them again.
“Maybe?” They mumble this time, but still far from enthusiastic.
“You find it exciting to watch the beautiful princess being hypnotized don’t you?”
“I don’t know. Can I watch another TV channel?” They both ask together.
“Let’s watch this cartoon together again. You do want to watch it again with me, your brother, don’t you?” I ask
“Ok.” They reluctantly answer.
“The villain is still using the swing gold pocket watch to hypnotize the beautiful princess isn’t he? It excites you watching him hypnotize the beautiful princess. You are imagining that it is you the hypnotist is hypnotizing? It is such an exciting thing to be hypnotized?” I question both sisters.
“I guess?” They answer, but I can still sense they are not thrilled.
“Lets watch it again. The villain is still using a swing gold pocket watch to hypnotize the beautiful princess. It excites you watching him hypnotize the beautiful princess. As he swings the gold pocket watch her eyes are closing. No matter how hard she tries her eyes are closing. She’s hypnotized now. Your imagining that it’s you the hypnotist is hypnotizing? It is such an exciting thing to be hypnotized?”” I describe it to them again.
“OK.” They both answer back.
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