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Chapter 2 by Mehereok Mehereok

Who's the victim?

Older Sister

Invited for dinner at his older sister’s apartment one night, Jay ran for a bottle of her favorite wine first.

“She likes white wine” the thoughtful younger brother opined. “I don’t have a ton to spend, but, she’s making dinner..And, worth it. This is like our date night” Jay mused, a term Deb had used at times.

Arriving right on time, with the bottle of Seabury White in hand, the brother and older sister embraced, and, as was their habit, completed a quick-lipped kiss that left the taste of peach on his lips.

“Mmm..Peach?” Jay asked.

The sexy apartment dweller smiled. “Yep..TreeLine Peach..Just got it” Deb replied. “Glad you like”.

“One more?” Jay inquired, to Deb’s compliance. Jay kept her in for two more.

“If I keep kissing you, we’re never having dinner!” Deb joked. “C’mon, it’s almost done…Not that I mind you not getting enough of me”

Following alongside the alluring sister, Jay began to recall a recent book he’d read:

“Move It All With Your Mind” he thought of the title first. “That had some good instructions in there..It’s only us here tonight, she looks hot, and..Let’s see if the book works” Jay decided.

Watching Hot Deb at the kitchen countertop, Jay tried his first act:

“Make her drop the dishtowel and bend over to pick it up..Her ass looks so good in that short jeans skirt..Love when she wears that for me” Jay thought, focusing his mind on the towel first.

Moving the dishtowel to the counter edge, then floor, he observed as Hot Deb bent over to pick it up, her shapely ass presented very well.

“Damn, that’s one fine ass” Jay’s mind spoke. “Let’s see the top now.. Make her take off that tank top..Sexy as it is on her, it’s sexier on the floor”. Staring at both of Deb’s hands and hard-focusing, Jay moved her hands to the bottom of the tank top, grasping on.

“Little…More” he thought. “Maybe taking it off is another step..Hands to the shirt first, then take it off” he figured.

Moving both of her arms upward, Deb removed her tank top and tossed it aside, unaware of why. She only knew to do it.

“Chicken another minute, sweets” Deb told Jay, topless and smiling. “I have nice tits, don’t I?” she stated to the guy causing all of this.

“You do” he replied, his mind racing to what else to do with her now that she was complying well. The book also noted a few keywords to use, something from the person’s past, to control their mind. He knew what to say to her:

“Abra-Abra-Cadabra”, the song lyric, which brought her mind back to her wilder, partying time.

Turning to face Jay, the topless, and easily under control Deb reached her long-nailed hands out and sung the next lyric: “I wanna reach out and grab ya!”, moving towards Jay and grabbing his chest, sinking her nails in.

“Ok, we got that..Next” He thought. “Let’s eat real quick, then more fun with her..I’m not giving this or her up for anything tonight” Jay opined. “She still doesn’t know why she’s topless; only that her tits are nice”.

Making short work of a full dinner, Jay thanked Deb and, using his mind-only, had her sit on his lap. She wrapped her arms around him, didn’t ask or know why, however, was comfortable and even ran her long nails through his hair. A plus that Jay didn’t make happen.

“It’s time” Jay’s mind nearly screamed. “Time to seal the deal, all night..”

“This has to go, sweets” Jay’s mind told Deb. She removed her skirt and lace thong with ease and looking into his eyes.

“Bed-room..Bed-room..I’m..Your..Girl..” Deb stated in a trance-like voice. Controlling her mind had taken hold more than Jay had imagined.

“Yes, my girl..You are..Tell me again, and kiss me..Who’s your man, Debs?” Jay spoke to her in a direct, flat tone of control. “Tell me”.

“I..Am..Your..Girl..” Deb’s beautiful face and naked body gave into him. “Bed-Room..”

Jay and Deb fucked for two solid days, her under control of his mind, and him not relinquishing such control for a minute. He knew what he had with her.

What Jay was unsure of, however, was how His Girl Deb would be if he ever did fail to focus or gave up the mind control. Would she stay under his spell? Snap out of it and wonder why he was on top of her some night? How their kissing, which she enjoyed, became them supposedly in love?

Jay kept another copy of the book hidden for frequent review, just in case.

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