A little direct conditioning

"Girls? Jess? Meg? can you hear me?" he tested the waters.

Jasck slowly stood up, carefully, and took out his phone from his pocket and started the timer, 59 minutes and counting.

Meg was closer to the living room, so he decided to start with her. First, however, "Girls, it will please me if you both relax, breath deeply, and relax. Like you asleep. Your conscious mind only knows that the 3 of us are having a pleasant breakfast. You're both very happy and know that you are safe and I love you both very much and will take good care of you. You will stay in this deeply relaxed and trance like state until I tell you. Ok?"

He leaned close to Meg, "Meg? I want you to stand up, carefully and quietly, and lead me into the living room."

He watched her carefully, before leaning over to Jess and speaking softly, "Jess, you are going into a deeper and deeper trance. Your mind is filled with only things that make you smile and happy. remembering only that we had a talk about those things that make you happy." He then moved to follow Meg. There, he gave the other twin the same instructions, adding, "You will answer all of my questions completely truthfully and in detail. Do you understand?"

The girls responded smoothly, nods and shakes of the head as appropriate. Both wore little lopsided smiles by the time he told Meg to go into the living room, which she did without hesitation. Her steps were slow, comparatively, but she was clearly very relaxed, her ass swaying with each step she took, never so much as glancing over her shoulder.

Jess slumped, but only a little, the quiet humming starting to take shape as her mouth moved around what might be words, but too quiet, too low and slow and unformed yet to understand. He could wait and find out, but Meg was waiting in the other room.

He found her there, kneeling in front of the couch. Her dress crumpled higher than it was meant to, showing off a bit of her ass and a dark, shadowed place full of hidden secrets between her opened thighs. Her mouth was moving, too, mirroring her sister still, the words becoming clear if he put his head near her lips.

"Jack likes it when I wear clothes that show off my body.

I really like Jack.

Jack is wonderful.

I have sexual fantasies about jack.

Making Jack happy is important.

Showing off my body to Jack turns me on.

I think Jack is sexy.

I want to dress sexy for Jack

I think about having sex with Jack often.

Pleasing Jack makes me feel good.

Having sex with Jack would make me cum so hard

Jack takes care of me, so I need to take care of Jack. "

Over and over again. He could not hear it. Neither could she, not really, but she was in perfect time with the messages still playing through the whole house, sinking ever deeper into both now-deeply-suggestible mind

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