Fuck her mind

Billy slipped off of his sister, and undressed himself. He stood next to the bed, and allowed his eyes to travel up and down Heather’s body, taking it all in. Heather panted, trying to catch her breath, which caused her body to pulse erotically.

“Mmm. You may be a bitch, sis, but you do have a fine body.” He saw Heather blush. Billy ran his hands across her tits, feeling the soft, supple flesh. Slowly, down her stomach, and down the top of her legs to her feet.

Heather kicked at Billy, but Billy just grabbed her legs and pulled them straight. Pushing into her mind, he spread her legs apart and made her believe that her legs were tied, just like her arms. He stood at the foot of her bed, watching her struggle.

“Come on Heather, stop trying to fight it. You know you’ve always wanted to fuck me.” He reached between her legs and ran a finger up her pink, hairless slit. When he pulled it away, it was wet and sticky. “You can’t tell me that I don’t turn you on,” Billy said, showing her his finger.

“Why don’t you go fuck yourself,” Heather spat at him.

“And deprive you of the pleasure?”

“Pleasure? Ha! Like you’ve ever given a girl pleasure.”

Billy smiled. “You don’t think I know how to give a girl pleasure? Ok then, how ‘bout a bet? I’ll bet that I can make you cum without touching you once.”

“Bullshit. No one can do that. Anyway, like I have any choice in the matter, asshole. You’ve got me tied up.”

“Well then, if no one can do it, you won’t mind me at least trying, will you? And if I fail, I’ll let you go. You can go tell mom, or call the police, or whatever you want to do. And I won’t touch you again- no fucking, nothing.”

Heather looked up at him. “So if you can’t make me cum without touching me- no hands, no cock, no toys, no anything- you’ll let me go?”

“That’s right.”

“Just out of curiosity, what happens if you do make me cum?”

“Then I untie you, and you willingly become my **** for the next 24 hours. You do whatever I say, no ifs ands or buts. And you never speak of this to anyone.”

"How will I know that you didn't cheat?" she asked.

"That's easy- if you doubt me, you could always check the video." Billy glanced over at the video camera, drawing Heather's attention to it for the first time.

"You're taping this?!?!?" she screamed, blushing with embarrassment.

“You asshole. And what if I refuse to take your perverted little bet?” she asked.

“Then I fuck you anyway, by ****. Once I’m done filling you with my sperm, I’ll let you go. Of course, you won’t be bound by a promise not to go to the police. That’ll be up to you, and I’m sure you’ll turn me in.

Heather thought for a moment. If she refuses, she though, she gets fucked by her brother and then he goes to jail. If she takes the bet, there’s no way she can lose, and he goes to jail without fucking her.

“Fine. I’ll take your bet. Let’s get it over with so you can let me go, and I can go have you arrested. That video should be plenty of evidence to have you convicted. Hope you like getting cornholed, ‘cause that’s what’s going to happen to you for the next 10-15.”

Billy reached into Heather’s mind. He could see her absolutely certain belief that she would win. He also saw that, no matter the outcome, she had no intention of fulfilling her side of the bet. No matter. He had ways.

Billy stood at the foot of the bed between Heather’s spread legs. He closed his eyes, reached out his arms, and turned his palms to face her. Billy concentrated hard, reaching deep into Heather’s mind. He could almost feel what she was feeling. For a moment he just explored her mind. He sensed her bodily systems, learned how she operated.

Then Billy started by raising Heather’s body temperature by a couple of degrees. Next he slightly increased her heart rate and breathing.

Heather, not consciously noticing the changes, taunted Billy. “What’s the matter bro? Jedi powers failing you?”

Billy ignored her. He entered her nervous system, and stimulated her earlobes and neck, as if someone was sucking on her ears. Heather turned her head, surprised, looking to see if anyone was there. But after a moment, she lay her head back, closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations.

Next Billy stimulated Heather’s breasts. He started by telling her mind that her breasts were being caressed, on top, down the sides, underneath, and up through the middle. Her breasts started tingling, and the sensation slowly moved from the outside of her breasts, in tighter and tighter circles approaching her nipples. Then Billy pushed a quick burst of painful pleasure directly onto Heather’s nipples, as if they had been bitten. Heather gasped, and opened her eyes.

“Holy shit, how are you doing that?” she asked. Billy remained silent. He set her nipples pulsing with pleasure, every few seconds, causing Heather to squirm each time. Then he started expanding the area that was tingling, painfully slowly, down her rib cage and stomach, stopping just above her pubic mound.

Billy next made the muscles in her thighs, calves and ass start twitching, as if they were being gently massaged. At this point, the only part of Heather not experiencing bliss was her pussy. Billy opened his eyes, and watched as his sister squirmed, her body wracked with pleasure that was just not quite enough. Billy slipped around the side of the bed and crouched down next to Heather’s head.

Leaning in close and whispering in her ear, Billy asked, “Believe me now, Heather?”

Heather opened her eyes and turned her head toward Billy. “How are you doing this?” she asked, confusion and pleasure on her face.

“Never you mind. I just want to know if you’re enjoying yourself, ‘cause I’m sure going to enjoy having you as my **** later.” He pushed an image into her mind of Billy between her spread legs, pounding his cock into her pussy. He felt her mind and her resolve harden, as her shame increased.

“No you asshole. You haven’t made me cum, and you’re not going to.”

This was just how he wanted her. Ready to fight. “Have it your way, sis,” he answered, as he raised all of the pleasure in her body a couple of notches.

Billy returned to his spot at the foot of the bed, and stared intently at her pink, glistening little slit. He pushed into her mind, and down to her pussy. He increased both the temperature and the vaginal secretions. Billy made her whole pussy start tingling and pulsing. Then he focused in on her clitoris.

Billy sent gently vibrations into Heather’s clit, gradually increasing in intensity. Then he made her mind think that her pussy was being lapped at by a warm tongue. Heather started pushing her hips upward, trying to find the source of her pleasure, and moaning, “Oh god, oh god, oh my god!”

Billy mentally explored Heather’s pussy, finding her soft, spongy G-spot and adding pressure. Heather gasped, pushing her hips as high as she was physically able. Billy was treated to the sight of Heather’s pussy thrust into the air, pulsating with pleasure, dripping with secretions, and opening and closing as her muscles tensed and released. Her moaning was now reduced to simple grunts, as she was unable to even form words.

Billy knew that he had her close, but didn’t want to let her cum just yet. He pushed into her mind that her pleasure could increase, but that she would not cum until he told her to. Then he increased the level of pleasure. Heather’s tits were on fire, her body tingled, her ass was clenched tight, and her pussy was ready to explode. Heather was thrusting her hips and shaking like an epileptic, so very close she could taste it, but unable to make it over the edge. Heather had never wanted anything more in her life than to experience the sweet release, and Billy knew it, but he wouldn’t let her cum.

Billy returned to the side of the bed. “Do you want to cum, Heather?”

“Oh god, yes!” she screamed.

“Will you be my ****?”

“Yes damnit, just make me cum!”

“Beg for it.”

“Please Billy, please let cum. I’ll do anything you want. I need to cum!!! Please!!!”

Billy momentarily increased Heather’s pleasure even more, pushing her right to the point of blacking out, and then he whispered in her ear, “cum for me.”

Heather let out a blood curdling shriek as her entire body convulsed. She had no control over her arms or legs, which flailed wildly. She bounced and shook like she was having a seizure. And for the first time in her life, Heather had cum so hard that she squirted girl-cum all over the bed and the opposite wall.

Heather was bucking and screaming and cumming for almost five minutes, until at last her body stopped shaking. Heather was panting, trying to catch her breath. Her face was covered in tears, and she was laying in a puddle of her own juices. Heather rolled onto her side, pulled her knees to her chest, and fell asleep.