Subjected My Sister To Subliminal Messaging

by Amber FoxxFire

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My sister was so suggestible. She was always sleeping while listening to one of those self-help tapes. Always. Couldn't sleep without one.

But I created some mind control/hypnosis tapes that turned her will into jelly. And popped those in after she'd fallen asleep - right at the most optimal time...

Now I could do anything I wanted with her.

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My sister was so suggestible. She was always sleeping while listening to one of those self-help tapes. Always. Couldn't sleep without one.

But I created some mind control/hypnosis tapes that turned her will into jelly. And popped those in after she'd fallen asleep - right at the most optimal time...

Now I could do anything I wanted with her.

 

Angela was my newly-minted, 18-year-old sister. Short, blonde and very sexy, she was the bees' knees. She pushed all my buttons and made me jerk off to just the thought of her sexy body.

A short little thing at barely 5 foot, she was spunky and full of sass. But she was also a bit of a sucker. Always looking for the next great thing. Always reading self-help books - but not following their advice.

It was irritating, but also charming.

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One day, while listening to one of her self-help tapes drone on and on about how she could be so successful if she'd just follow such and such a plan or buy such and such a book, I had an idea.

I read up on the Internet how to make my own suggestive, hypnosis tapes. I made a full series of them. I wanted to start small and work my way up.

The first night, I inserted the "show your brother your breasts every time you see him" tape just as she fell asleep. She was a pretty heavy sleeper, so it wasn't hard at all. I wanted to see if it would work.

Of course, I also had to wake up just before she did and replace the tape. Otherwise, she'd kick my ass.

The next day, I hung around the house, wanting to see if anything would happen. She kept giving me strange looks and shaking her head - like a thought had popped into her mind, but she was battling it.

I figured she needed to hear it one more night before it sunk in.

I was right. The next day all throughout the day, every time she passed me by, she'd lift up her shirt and bra and giggle as she showed me her breasts.

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