Create a trigger.

Your mouth contorts in to a devilish grin. Suddenly all of those stories about hypnosis you read late at night come flooding in to your mind. If this is real you can’t let this chance go to waste. Making sure that he doesn’t loose sight of your juicy ass and the spiral you concoct a plan.

“Brock, whenever you hear me say, “Dragonfruit Jam”, you will re enter this trance.” Your voice caries a wicked tone.

“As you command.” His voice is flat and lifeless.

“The only voice you can hear while in trance is mine. And the only way for you to come out of this trance, is if I kiss you.”

“As you command.”

You turn to look your new **** boy in the eyes and hope that your commands will stick. His glazed eyes remain unblinking and unfocused. His mouth slightly opened and his breathing steady.

“Now, about you and my sister. Whenever you are alone with her and aroused, you will picture me. You will call her my name, you will imagine I am the one your with, and you will only grow more aroused. And you will only be able to cum when you think of me and say my name. You will not consciously remember my commands but you will follow them.”

You quickly pull up your pants and pull his down around his ankles. When your ready, you kiss him on the lips and run from the bathroom. He struggles to stop you and falls on his face, as you make it out the door.