Using An App To Mind-Control My Sister

by Raven Frost

Book Cover: Using An App To Mind-Control My Sister

I had great difficulty concentrating or falling asleep lately. Ever since my younger sister Olivia turned 18, I had been in a constant fight with my inner self.

Dirty thoughts which had been creeping up on me were becoming more intense and unavoidable; I was no longer able to easily suppress them. It was truly exhausting to be in an emotional combat state all day every day.

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I had great difficulty concentrating or falling asleep lately. Ever since my younger sister Olivia turned 18, I had been in a constant fight with my inner self.

Dirty thoughts which had been creeping up on me were becoming more intense and unavoidable; I was no longer able to easily suppress them. It was truly exhausting to be in an emotional combat state all day every day.

It was a full-blown summer with its heat-waves and we were stuck at home due to the pandemic, so it’s not like I could just go and meet other people outside willy nilly and keep myself occupied with sports or something. No.

I’d calmly be reading a meditative book and then all of a sudden, she’d stroll past me with those tight mini yoga shorts, sporting a cute camel toe, while also exposing her massive tits through her thin neon-colored sporty tank tops. Hard nipples were usually clearly visible too - she apparently had a problem wearing bras and underwear in general.

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Dad was on a business trip overseas as usual and mom kept herself busy with all the housework, while I had flexible home office hours and kept being tortured by my unknowing - or uncaring - sis.

There were two possibilities: she was innocent and blind to the effects she was having on me or was purposely teasing her own brother in a sick and twisted way. This whole stay-at-home and don’t see other humans was clearly messing with people.

Either way, it ended up with the same result - I was horny as fuck and all these forbidden incestuous thoughts were filling my mind, so much so that the only way I could feel normal again was to satisfy them by giving in to my cravings - Olivia’s young, untouched perfect petite body.

The solution seemed straightforward, yet incredibly wrong - the question I was left with was...how? I couldn’t just walk up to her and kindly ask her to let me fuck her brains out so that I could go on with my day.

Apparently, I had been googling too much about it, because I was soon seeing personalized ads everywhere - “local therapist hot to help you...”, “inflatable sister fuckdoll!” and all other kinds of weird shit. One of them stood out, even though it was ridiculous-sounding. “Remote-control a family member to do your bidding.”

It was a third-party app which you had to side-load, it came with an insane monthly subscription, but who cares; my cock was doing the thinking at that point as we clicked on download and set it all up.

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