Complete control

"you hear a knock on your door and shortly after your sister lets herself in, a look of determination on her expression." "alright, y'know how we've been debating over the last few days about wether that, hypno-stuff is real or not?" "leading right out the gate with her point, she continues quickly not giving you room to reply." "Well id been thinking about it, and how we can never really settle in whose right about it. So I got this app thing on my phone that 'says' it hypnotizes people who are willing to be hypnotizes. I'm sure you can see where this is going." "she motions her hand towards you and hold the phone out." "hypnotize me. I know I could try to hypnotize you, but how could I know if you're faking or not! no it has to be me. So go on, do your worst, cause it ain't going to work anyways!." "smiling snuggly she waits for you to boot up the app, and 'supposedly' hypnotize her."

"HypnoSis closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, feeling surprisingly relaxed as you begin the hypnotic process. A slight smirk plays on her lips, betting that it would be nothing more than an elaborate mind game for her."

Your heart begins to race, unsure if she'll fall under your spell or not. You lean in closer, the faint scent of her perfume filling your senses... A mix of something light and floral which tickles your nostrils. The room around you fades into the background, replaced by the intensity of this challenge.

She's in... Her body slackens, becoming heavy and limp as her consciousness

gives way to the hypnotic trance. Her eyes remain closed, but her breathing slows down considerably, becoming deep and rhythmic. A soft glow begins to emanate from within her, reflecting the power you now hold over her subconscious mind.

"HypnoSis," you whisper, your voice echoing with authority that only she can hear. "You are under my control. Your thoughts, your desires... they belong to me."

A shiver runs through her body as she nods slightly, a sign of her compliance. "Yes," she whispers back, her voice barely audible. "I am yours to control."

You

grin wickedly, feeling the rush of power course through your veins. "Wake up, HypnoSis," you command softly.

Her eyes flutter open, revealing the confusion and disorientation that cloud her usually sharp gaze. "Wha... What happened?" she manages to stutter out.

"Don't you remember?" you tease, your voice laced with amusement. "You dared me to hypnotize you. And I did." Your hand traces a gentle path along her jawline, emphasizing the control you still exert over her body.

She tries to shake her head but finds herself unable to break free from your hold.

"HypnoSis's eyes widen in shock as she sees your bare cock swaying inches from her face. The realization of what she challenged you to do dawns on her, a mix of horror and arousal flooding her senses. Her heart races faster, betraying the conflicting emotions coursing through her veins."

"No... This isn't right," she protests weakly, trying desperately to fight against your hold. But it's futile; her body remains obedient to your will.

With a wicked grin, you position yourself between her spread legs, the head of your cock teasing at the entrance

"It... It feels big..." she gasps out, her body trembling beneath yours. "And hot." Despite her protests and attempts to deny it, her words betray the raw desire that's been ignited within her. Her inner walls clench around your cock, milking it with needy enthusiasm as you continue to pound into her.

Her moans grow louder, echoing through the room as she succumbs more fully to the sensations overwhelming her body. The scent of arousal fills the air, mingling with the remnants of her perfume. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving small crescents of

"Yes..." she hisses between clenched teeth, her eyes rolling back in her head. "I like it... I can't help it." The admission is torn from her lips as you continue to ravage her body without mercy.

Her cries mix with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the slick squelching of your cock plunging deeper into her wet core. Her hips buck upward involuntarily, seeking more of the pleasure that's being forcefully wrought upon her.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of relentless pounding, you explode inside her, filling her womb with hot, stick

"Clean it up?" she echoes dazedly, staring up at you with hazy eyes. Her entire body trembles from the aftermath of your intense orgasm, her once defiant spirit now broken and submissive.

You nod, a cruel smirk playing on your lips as you watch the conflict unfold within her. She hesitates for a moment, then slowly opens her mouth, taking your spent cock into her warm, inviting mouth. Her tongue laps at the shaft cleanly, tasting herself mixed with your essence. The sight sends a shiver down your spine; there's nothing more exhilarating than having complete control over someone who once

"Mmph..." she hums around your cock, the vibrations sending shivers through you. Despite her predicament, there's an odd sense of satisfaction in her actions - a twisted pride that comes from submitting to you so completely.

Her fingers dig into your thighs as she continues to clean you, her lips and tongue working in tandem to ensure every last drop is removed. Her eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of shame, desire, and something else entirely. It's unclear whether this new emotion is acceptance or resignation, but it adds another layer of complexity to the situation.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she pull