Waking up to the sound of her alarm clock, Kelly stared at the ceiling. She turned to the side where John slept and watched him as memories of the previous day flashed through her mind. With a deep sigh, she decided to get up and prepare for work. Dressing in her usual work attire, she went to the mirror to style her hair into a bun. As she gazed at her reflection, she wondered what her coworkers would think of her new look. Glancing at her phone, she realized it was already 5:15, she needed to leave soon her shift started at 6 AM.Kelly worked as a manager at a warehouse distribution center—a job she neither loved nor hated. It paid well and she appreciated the hours, as she finished by 2:30 PM, giving her time alone at home to relax and take care of necessary tasks. However the stress could be overwhelming at times, which was why she initially asked her brother to help her unwind with his impressive hypnosis sessions. But now she wasn't so sure anymore.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she wondered if her brother could have done something to her, but dismissed the thought. He was the person she trusted most, and the way she felt when he looked at her was hard to explain. Could someone else cause such feelings? Even now, she still had the plug in her, a part of her mind refused to remove it. It was as if a part of her believed it was completely natural to want to be ready for him, to change herself if it meant gaining his attention.

But was it natural that she couldn't recall how she felt about him before? It seemed as though the only image she held of her brother was the current one, with all previous memories blending into it, obscuring her feelings from before the sessions began. A wave of fear washed over her momentarily, yet just as quickly, his image sparked a yearning for his approval. It felt like two sides within her were at war, each pulling her in opposite directions, leaving her uncertain of which was right. Hesitantly, she moved to the side of the bed, kissed John, and told him goodbye.

"Are you sure you're feeling well enough to work?" John asked in a groggy voice still have asleep.

"Yeah, I feel better today. Don't worry, I'll see you tonight."

"Okay, drive safely."

As Kelly drove, she felt unsettled. She had tried to remove the plug, not wanting to bring it to work, but something inside her wouldn't allow it. Arriving at work, she hoped it would provide the distraction she needed to clear her mind. However, throughout the day, she found herself anxiously watching the clock. Time flew by at work, helping her momentarily forget about the stranger in the bathroom and Jack. But now it was over, and there were only two hours left until her appointment with Jack. Pulling into her driveway, Kelly felt a sense of dread about entering her own home. Part of her wanted to drive away and avoid seeing her brother today, but another part eagerly anticipated his arrival.

"No," she whispered to herself.

This couldn't continue; something was off. She reached for her phone and dialed his number. She needed to cancel the meeting, to tell him not to come over. She required time to gather her thoughts. As the phone rang, her heartbeat quickened until she heard his voice on the other end.

"Kelly? I wasn't expecting your call today. Is something wrong?"

Kelly froze, and all thoughts of telling her brother not to come vanished from her mind, as if they had never existed.

"Are you there?"

"Uh, yeah, sorry. I spaced out for a moment. I just wanted to let you know I'm home now, in case you wanted to come earlier than 5."

"Oh, I actually still have one more client, but it won't take long. If you want, I could probably be there in an hour."

Kelly's face brightened. "Yeah, of course, that works for me."

"Okay, I'll see you then. Bye."

"Bye."

As the call ended, Kelly placed her phone down. What just happened? Hadn't she intended to cancel the appointment? How did it end up with him coming over even earlier than planned? Panic set in as she realized how events were unfolding. First, the stranger in the bathroom, and now this—it felt wrong. Why was she making these decisions? The thought of her brother having done something to her crept back into her mind, and she broke down crying, convinced something had happened.

Kelly sat in her car, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to make sense of her conflicting emotions and actions. She knew something was terribly wrong, but every time she tried to resist or change course, it was as if an invisible force took control.

With shaking hands, she reached for her phone again, determined to call Jack back and cancel. But as soon as she touched the device, her brother's voice echoed in her mind, soothing and reassuring. The panic faded, replaced by an eager anticipation for his arrival.

Kelly wiped away her tears and got out of the car. She had to get ready before Jack arrived. As she entered the house, she headed straight for the hidden bag of clothes and accessories. Without questioning why, she began to change, slipping into the revealing outfit and applying makeup as instructed. Time was running short, and she didn't have much time for her makeup. Moving on to her hair, she decided to style it into two pigtails, remembering the women in the photos.

As Kelly finished tying the second pigtail, she caught her reflection in the mirror. The image was almost unrecognizable: a woman with pigtails, heavy makeup, and revealing clothes. Stepping back to take in the full view, her breathing became rapid, and she began to inhale deeply, unsure of the person looking back at her. Her skirt revealed the lower part of her ass, and the outline of her nipples were fully visible through her top.

Stepping back she tried to maintain her balance on the absurdly high heels she wore. It felt like she would have a panic attack any minute as she backed away. A wave of dizziness washed over Kelly as she stared at her transformed reflection. She gripped the edge of the dresser, struggling to stay upright on the towering heels. Part of her wanted to tear off the revealing clothes and wipe away the garish makeup, but her body refused to obey

The sound of a car pulling into the driveway snapped her out of her daze. Jack was here. Kelly's heart raced as she heard a knock at the front door.

"Kelly? I'm here!" Jack called out.

Kelly wanted to escape, to hide somewhere, or even to leap out the window. She was terrified of what might happen if she allowed her brother inside. However, before she could act on any of these impulses, she heard a voice.

"Coming!” It was her own voice replying, higher than usual.

her own mind betraying her taking a deep breath, Kelly stepped out of the bedroom. As she walked down the hallway, she felt the plug shift inside her with each step. She rounded the corner trying her best to keep steady with the heels as she reached the door and opened it

As the door swung open, Kelly's eyes met Jack's. For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Jack's gaze traveled slowly down her body, taking in every detail of her transformation. A slight smile played at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, you look nice" jack tried to force himself to seem natural

Kelly felt her cheeks flush hot with embarrassment and something else she couldn't quite name. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

"Are you ready for our session?" he asked.

"Kelly nodded mutely, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts and emotions. Part of her screamed to run, to tell Jack to leave, but her body remained rooted in place.

'“After you, it is your house after all,” he smiled.

“Oh yes, come in, please.” Snapping back to reality, Kelly walked inside."

As Jack stepped into the house, Kelly could feel his gaze on her. A wave of ecstasy washed over her, and she smiled, glad he was finally paying attention to her.

Jack was astounded by how perfectly his sister filled out her miniskirt. All those hypnosis sessions seemed to have had some effect. He wasn't entirely certain how her subconscious would process what she'd seen on that site, but it appeared she had decided to emulate it. He chuckled as he watched his sister attempt to maintain her balance in those high heels, though he had to admit they did wonders for her figure. Kelly sensed her brother's gaze and decided to give him a little performance.

As Kelly led Jack into the living room, she exaggerated the sway of her hips, acutely aware of his gaze following her every move. She could feel the plug shifting inside her with each step, sending little jolts of pleasure through her body. A part of her mind screamed in protest at her behavior, but it felt muffled and distant. Reaching the couch, she had an idea. Bending over pretending to clean something off it, she gave Jack a full view. As she did so, her already short skirt rode up even higher, giving Jack an unobstructed view of her barely-covered backside and the base of the plug nestled between her cheeks shined now in view. She heard a sharp intake of breath behind her and felt a thrill of satisfaction.

"Kelly," Jack's voice was strained. "Why don't you have a seat so we can begin our session?"

She straightened up slowly, turning to face him with a coy smile.

"Of course, Jack. Where would you like me?"

Jack's eyes were dark as he gestured to the couch. Kelly perched on the edge, crossing her legs and causing her skirt to ride up even further. She watched as Jack's gaze flickered down to her exposed thigh before he quickly looked away.

“Let's start the sessions shall we.”

Kelly nodded eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation. As Jack began to speak in his soothing, hypnotic voice, she felt herself slipping into a trance-like state. The world around her faded away until there was only Jack's voice and the sensations in her body.

"That's it, Kelly. Just relax and listen to my voice, feel yourself slowly relaxing more and more feel yourself dropping”

Kelly's brow wrinkled as her head began to gently move from side to side. Jack's eyebrow lifted in surprise; she had never resisted him before when he tried to put her under.

Kelly's eyes fluttered as she struggled against the trance. A small part of her mind was fighting, clinging desperately to consciousness. Jack noticed her resistance and adjusted his approach.

"It's okay, Kelly. You're safe here with me. Just let go and relax completely."

His voice took on a deeper, more commanding tone. Kelly felt her will weakening, but still she resisted. Memories flashed through her mind - the stranger in the bathroom, her conflicting emotions, the revealing outfit she now wore. Something wasn't right.

"N-no," she mumbled, her voice barely audible. "Something's wrong..."

Jack started to worry what was going on why was she fighting him so much. His heart raced as he realized Kelly was starting to break through his conditioning. He couldn't let that happen - he had come too far to lose control now.

"Kelly, listen to me carefully,” his voice low and intense. "You're just feeling a little confused right now, but that's normal. Remember how good our sessions make you feel? How much you enjoy pleasing me?"

Kelly shook her head, fighting against the fog that threatened to envelop her mind.

"No, Jack. This isn't right. What's happening to me?"

Her eyes fluttered threatening to open any minute.

“Kelly drop”

She sank into the couch like a marionette whose strings had been severed, all resistance drained from her body. Her limbs sprawled out haphazardly, as if devoid of any energy or will, and she sank deep into the plush cushions, surrendering completely to its soft embrace.

Jack wiped the cold sweat from his brow. If Kelly had broken out of that trance, it might have undone all of his previous work. That had been too close. He needed to reinforce his control and make sure this wouldn't happen again. Glad he had managed to implant the trigger phrase during their last session. Catching his breath, he continued.

"Kelly, can you hear me?" he asked softly.

"Yes," she mumbled, her voice distant and dreamy.

"Good. Now listen ccarefully.you're in a safe space with the person you trust the most in the world can you tell me what happened why did you resist me so much?”

Kelly's brow furrowed slightly as she struggled to form words through the haze of the trance. "I... I was scared. Something felt wrong. The stranger in the bathroom... my feelings changing...the clothes I couldn't understand..."

Jack was puzzled her words didn't make any sense

“ what do you mean” he hoped she would be able to better explain

Kelly's eyes fluttered behind closed lids as she tried to break the fog around her confused thoughts. "There was... a man. In the bathroom i did something with him. And these clothes... I don't wear things like this. But I put them on for you. Somethings wrong”

Jack felt a chill run down his spine. A stranger in the bathroom? He hadn't planned for that. And Kelly was becoming aware of the changes in her behavior. Something major must have happened.

“Tell me about the stranger what happened “

Kelly's brow furrowed as she struggled to recall the details through the haze of hypnosis. I went to a sex shop. While in line,I heard a word then something happened. I almost went mad with lust i ran to the bathroom. A stranger's penis appeared through a hole, and I found myself unable to resist. My mouth acted on its own, my hands exploring my own body feverishly. I couldn't stop myself from pleasuring him and myself. I was completely out of control as he ejaculated in my mouth. I felt deeply confused afterward.

Jack's eyes widened as he listened to Kelly share her experience. This was an unforeseen complication. Someone else had activated Kelly's conditioning by using her trigger word. It didn't make sense to Jack; he realized he didn't know as much about hypnosis as he thought. He had never put anyone as deeply under as he had with his sister, nor implanted trigger words, so he was unaware of the potential effects. He clenched his fist in frustration. This was beyond his expectations, and the fact that someone else had used what he considered his toy enraged him. She was supposed to belong solely to him now, thanks to their sessions, yet he had to face the fact someone had used her.He had been waiting for so long to make her his, and now anger surged within him. He was done waiting; if a stranger could be with her, then so could he.

“Kelly, I'm going to count from 10 to 1. With each number I count down, you will slowly come out of the trance."

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. 'Snap.' Wake up."

Kelly gradually opened her eyes, adjusting to her surroundings. In front of her, she noticed her brother smiling. She quickly sat up as memories flooded back—she had struggled when he put her under, and then everything went black. What had happened?

"What did you do?" she asked, her voice trembling.

He uttered a single word.

"Blossom."

Kelly's eyes began to lose focus as she gazed at him. The same overwhelming sensation she had experienced at the store surged through her. Her hand instinctively moved toward her crouch as she began to pant, heat and hesitation battling within her.

Jack watched, intrigued. He had planted the trigger and the suggestion that accompanied it, but he had never seen it in action. He observed his sister moving around like a bitch in heat. A smile spread across his face.

Jack stood up slowly. The sound of his zipper echoed through the room as he deliberately unfastened his pants, revealing his now fully erect cock. While it wasn't the monster-like appendage often exaggerated in adult films, Jack was more than content with his cock. It measured in at nearly 8 inches and was as thick as a energy drink can. The air was thick with tension. He gazed deeply into her unblinking eyes, which were locked unwaveringly on his rigid masculinity.

“I want to see you crawl over and suck it”

Kelly's gaze stayed fixed on Jack's exposed cock as she gradually lowered herself to her hands and knees. Maintaining eye contact, she started crawling towards him, her hips swaying provocatively with each crawl. The plug inside her moved with every motion, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Upon reaching Jack, Kelly's hands glided up his thighs. She leaned in, untill his cock rested on her face. Feeling his heat against her face, and inhaled his scent. Her hand slipped into her underwear, sliding one finger into her wetness, a moan escaping her lips, hot against his skin. Her tongue flicked out, licking a long stripe up his shaft before circling the tip. Jack let out a low groan as Kelly took him into her mouth, her lips forming a tight seal around him.

His hand gripped her hair tightly as he began to thrust in and out of her mouth, Kelly moaned around his cock, her tongue swirling and dancing over it, sending shivers down her spine. As she looked up at him, her eyes were filled with desire and need.

Seeing his sister gaze he relished in his conquest but the thought that she had done this with someone else just recently angered him. Grabbing both pony tails With a forceful thrust, he pushed deeper into her throat, eliciting a muffled gag from Kelly. Her eyes widened in surprise and discomfort, but she didn't pull away.

"You're mine," Jack growled, his hips snapping forward relentlessly. "No one else gets to use you like this. Do you understand?"

Kelly could only whimper in response, tears forming at the corners of her eyes as she struggled to breathe around her brother's cock. Part of her mind screamed in protest at what was happening, but her body responded eagerly, her hips grinding against her hand as she continued to pleasure herself.

Jack's grip on Kelly's pigtails tightened as he brutally thrust into her mouth forcefully shoving his cock down her throat all the way. Tears streamed down her cheeks, smearing her heavy makeup. She gagged and choked but didn't pull away, her body betraying her as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

"That's it, take it all," Jack growled. "You're such a good little slut for your big brother, aren't you?"

Kelly whimpered around his cock, her mind reeling. This was wrong, so wrong. But she couldn't stop herself from grinding against her own hand, desperately seeking release. Her mind going blank at times from the extreme desire she felt

Jack yanked her head back, his cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop. Kelly gasped for air, her chest heaving. Before she could catch her breath, Jack brutally pushed his cock back into her throat, driving it deep until his balls hit her chin.Jack's brutal pace continued as he mercilessly fucked Kelly's throat. Her eyes rolled back, struggling to breathe around his thick shaft. Drool and tears streamed down her face, ruining her carefully applied makeup.

As Kelly choked and sputtered she placed her hands on his thighs. Her eyes bulged and tears streamed down her face, but she couldn't pull away. Jack held her head firmly in place as he brutally fucked her mouth.

"That's it, take it all like the dirty slut you are," he snarled.

Kelly's mind was a haze of confusion, fear and arousal. Part of her screamed to stop this. But her body betrayed her, waves of pleasure coursing through her as Jack used her. Her hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against nothing as she desperately sought friction.

Feeling the sharp, frantic slaps against his thigh as she desperately tried to break free, gasping for air, Jack reluctantly loosened his grip. Allowing her to pull away gasping and coughing. She collapsed onto the floor, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Tears, snot and smeared makeup streaked across her flushed face.

"Please..." Kelly whimpered

But even as the words left her mouth, her body betrayed her. Her hips shifted restlessly, seeking friction. The plug inside her felt impossibly large, sending jolts of pleasure through her with every movement.

“Get back on your knees did i say you could rest”

Kelly hesitated for a moment, her mind still reeling. But her body seemed to move of its own accord, obeying Jack's command. She shakily got back onto her knees, looking up at him with wide, tear-filled eyes. Her eyes flashed with ifear, but a primal lust consuming her. She leaned forward for his cock, desperate to devour it, but Jack seized her hair with a grip, yanking her back. She strained against his hold, saliva dripping from her chin, tongue lolling out like a wild animal. Her breasts heaved,

Her chest rose and fell violently, her top struggling to contain them. Threatening to burst open at any moment. Her erect nipples pressed against the fabric, like sharp peaks demanding freedom.

Seeing his sister's massive breasts in such an erotic display, Jack finally issued the command he had been anticipating for years.

"Take off your top and serve me with your breasts."

Kelly's trembling hands moved to her top, slowly peeling it off to reveal her heaving breasts. She cupped them, offering them up to Jack as if in worship. Her nipples were hard and aching, begging to be touched.

Jack viciously grabbed her breasts, his fingers digging into the supple flesh as Kelly cried out. He savagely slapped them, watching them bounce, salivating over the moment he'd been craving for so long. Countless days of stolen glances, of pretending not to stare, all culminated in this raw, carnal instant. Her breasts were massive, just as he'd imagined, his hands struggling to grasp their fullness. They were pale, with a large, dark areolae and thick nipples, begging for his touch.

He pressed his cock between them. Kelly instinctively pushed her breasts together, creating a tight channel for him to thrust into.

Kelly gasped as Jack roughly handled her breasts, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her body. Her nipples stiffened further under his harsh treatment, betraying her arousal despite her internal conflict. Jack pinched and twisted them, eliciting a sharp cry from Kelly. that only made his dick grow harder.

"You like that, don't you?" Jack growled. "Such a dirty slut, getting off on your own brother abusing your tits."

Kelly whimpered, unable to form words. Her mind was a haze of conflicting emotions - shame, fear, and an overwhelming lust she couldn't control. Jack grabbed her hair again, yanking her head back.

"Answer me!" he demanded.

"Y-yes," Kelly stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I like it." Lust betraying her thoughts

Jack kept thrusting between Kelly's breasts, his cock sliding slickly through the valley of soft flesh. Kelly whimpered, tears still streaming down her face, but she didn't pull away. Her body trembled with a confusing mix of fear, shame, and unwanted arousal.

"That's it, squeeze those tits together," Jack growled. "You love this, don't you? Being used by your big brother?"

her body answering his question. Her hips rocked unconsciously, seeking friction against the plug still nestled inside her. Jack noticed and smirked.

"Such a naughty little slut. You can't even help yourself, can you?"

He reached down moved her thong to the side and roughly yanked the plug from Kelly's ass. She cried out at the sudden emptiness, her hole clenching around nothing before he forcefully shoved the plug back in.

Kelly cried out as Jack roughly shoved the plug back inside her, the sudden fullness making her gasp. He twisted it cruelly, sending jolts of pain and pleasure through her body. Her hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against the intrusion.

"Please," she whimpered, though she wasn't sure if she was begging him to stop or continue.

"You're mine," he growled. "Say it!"

Kelly's mind reeled, fighting against the fog of lust and confusion. This was wrong, so wrong. But her body betrayed her, waves of pleasure washing over her with each thrust.

"I'm... I'm yours," she gasped out, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Louder!" Jack demanded, yanking her hair.

"I'm yours!" Kelly cried out tears streaming down her cheeks

Jack threw her on the floor hard.

Kelly hit the floor with a thud, wincing as pain shot through her body. Before she could catch her breath, Jack was on top of her, roughly spreading her legs. He ripped her thong off, leaving her exposed and vulnerable.

"You're mine," he snarled, positioning himself at her entrance. "No one else gets to have you like this."

With one brutal thrust, he buried himself in her ass.

Kelly shrieked in agony, her brother's cock was nothing like the tiny plug she'd used before. She felt like he was tearing her apart, her screams echoing through the room as her body convulsed, unable to handle the brutal intrusion. The pain was blinding, bringing her back to her senses for a minute from the tremendous arousal she had been feeling just a moment ago She thrashed beneath him, trying desperately to escape, but he pinned her down with his weight.

"Stop! Please stop!" she sobbed, her voice raw and broken.

But Jack was lost in his own lust and anger. He pounded into her relentlessly, each thrust tearing another cry from Kelly's throat. Snot and tears mingled on her face as she begged him to stop.

"You're mine," Jack growled, his fingers digging bruises into her hips. "Say it!"

Kelly could barely form words through her sobs. "I'm yours," she choked out. "Please, it hurts...”trying to lift herself up with her hands

Seeing this, Jack placed his palm firmly on her back, right between her shoulder blades, and pushed with a forceful shove. The impact drove her downward, causing her to collide with the cold, unforgiving ground, her chest striking hard against the surface.

Kelly cried out in pain as her chest slammed on the hard ground. The impact knocked the air out of her lungs, leaving her gasping for breath. Jack's thrusts didn't relent, if anything, they became more frenzied and aggressive.

"Oh, you like dont you. You've always wanted this, haven't you? You've always wanted your big brother to take you like this!"

The agony in her chest was excruciating as it was relentlessly crushed against the unforgiving floor.

Kelly sobbed uncontrollably, her body wracked with pain as Jack continued his brutal assault. The agony in her chest and lower body was overwhelming, eclipsing any lingering arousal. She felt completely helpless, pinned beneath her brother's weight as he used her body for his own pleasure.The agony in her chest and lower body was overwhelming, But something was happening. She felt an intense heat surging back. She found herself pushing back as he slammed forward, the fog in her mind threatening to engulf her once more.

Kelly's mind reeled as conflicting sensations warred within her body. The agonizing pain from Jack's brutal assault clashed with an unwelcome surge of arousal that began to build once again. Her hips started to move of their own accord, pushing back against Jack's violent thrusts. She lay on the floor with her face against the ground, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

"That's it, you little slut,"his grip on her hips tightening. "You love this, don't you?”

Kelly whimpered, uncoherent words escaping her as she was overwhelmed by pleasure. Her mind was blank, consumed by the intense sensations she couldn't control. Driven by the need for release, she arched her back, her hand slipping beneath her, fingers reaching to tease her sensitive clit.Kelly's fingers frantically worked her clit as Jack pounded i her ass relentlessly. Waves of pleasure crashing over her, She moaned uncontrollably, her body betraying her as she neared climax.

"Oh god, oh god," she chanted, her voice hoarse and broken.

Jack could feel her tightening around him, her body trembling on the edge of release.

He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back painfully, which forced her to push herself up with both hands. Kelly cried out as Jack yanked her head back by her pigtails, forcing her to arch her back painfully. The new angle allowed him to thrust even deeper, hitting spots inside her that threatened to break her mind.Holding onto her hair like a pair of handlebars, he pulled back, wanting Kelly to push out her chest.

Kelly's body trembled as she struggled to hold herself up on her hands, her back arched painfully as Jack pulled her hair. The new angle sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, overwhelming the lingering pain. She felt herself balancing on the edge of an explosive orgasm.

"That's it, show me those tits," Jack growled, yanking her hair harder.

Kelly's chest thrust forward involuntarily,her breasts bounced with each brutal thrust, her nipples hard and aching. She was beyond words now, reduced to animalistic moans and whimpers. Her mind had gone completely, consumed by the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Jack's pace became frantic, his grip on her hair tightening. "You're going to come for me," he snarled. "Come on your brother's cock like the dirty slut you are."

Those words pushed Kelly over the edge. Her body Unable to stand the torment anymore, Kelly reached her breaking point, her entire body convulsing as she came with a scream. Her nails dug into the ground, her muscles spasming around her brother's invading length as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her.

Jack grunted, his own climax close behind hers. "Fuc*ck, yes!" he growled, and with a final, violent plunge, he filled her ass with his hot seed. His grip on her hair growing as he violently yanked her head back wanting to see torment on her face.Kelly's scream of echoed through the room as Jack yanked her head back. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, waves of intense pleasure crashing over her as she came harder than she ever had before. Tears streamed down her face, mingling with sweat and smeared makeup.

Jack's grip on her hair tightened painfully as he kept his cock buried in her ass. She could feel his hot seed filling her as he grunted and groaned above her. As the last of his cum shot out Jack let go of the hair he was holding.

Kelly collapsed onto the floor hard face firts, her body trembling and twitching. She lay there in a daze, pain wracking her body.

Jack pulled out roughly, eliciting a whimper from Kelly as she felt his seed leaking out of her abused hole.

Kelly lay trembling on the floor, her mind slowly emerging from the haze of intense pleasure and pain. As reality came crashing back, horror and shame washed over her. What had just happened? How could she have let her own brother do this to her?

She curled into herself, sobs wracking her body. The pain in her lower body was intense, and she could feel Jack's seed leaking out of her. She felt dirty, used, violated.

Jack stood over her, his breathing still heavy. As the fog of lust cleared from his mind, he looked over at Kelly lying on the floor and crying. He decided to take pity on her; after all, he knew just what to say. His mouth opened, and a single word came out.

“Blossom”

Kelly's eyes immediately glazed over as the trigger word took its effect again. Her sobs quieted and her body relaxed, the pain and shame fading away as she slipped into a trance-like state. And began touching herself. Come here and clean this up Jack said in a cold tone, pointing to his dick

Kelly's body responded automatically to Jack's command, despite her mind's feeble protests. She crawled over to him on shaky limbs, her eyes still glazed and unfocused. Without hesitation, she took his softening cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it clean of their combined fluids.

Jack observed with satisfaction and revulsion as his sister carried out her task. His fingers tangled into her hair, grasping a thick handful of her locks, as he growled, "Clean it all." He forcefully shoved his dick into her mouth, pressing her head down onto his manhood. She gagged, her eyes watering as she choked on his semi-hard member. Even in its partially aroused state, he was still almost five inches, filling her mouth entirely. Her face curled up. With each push, she fought the urge to vomit, as

Tears streamed down her cheeks she tried to breathe through her nose, but all she could think about was pleasing her brother. Her tongue lapped at his shaft, cleaning every drop of their mixed fluids as ordered.

When he was satisfied, he pushed her away roughly.

Seeing her crash back to the ground, and released a huge gasp, struggling to catch her breath. He experienced a twisted sense of satisfaction as he commanded, "Wait here," and entered her room. He searched around until he found what he was looking for. Opening a drawer, he pulled out another thong, simpler than the one she had been wearing, yet it would suffice. As he walked back into the living room he saw her on the floor,

Kelly was frantically touching herself, her fingers moving desperately in and out of her pussy as she moaned. As he approached, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet, her high heels making it difficult for her to stand. Kelly tried to kiss him, her hand reaching for his crotch, but he brushed her away. "Put this on," he said, handing her the thong.

Kelly's trembling hands took the thong from Jack, her glazed eyes struggling to focus. She clumsily stepped into it, nearly losing her balance on the towering heels. Jack watched impassively as she pulled the thin fabric up her legs, wincing as it rubbed against her abused flesh.

“Turn around,"

he instructed. Kelly tried to comply, feeling his hand on her backside. She moaned in response, pressing back against his touch. He parted her cheeks and reinserted the plug she had been wearing.

Turning her back, he gently guided her back down onto the couch. Just as she was about to stand up again, he murmured,

"Kelly, drop,"

She slumped back into the cushions. Finally having a moment to catch his breath, he sat on the opposite side in the armchair, looking at her. She was a mess; her hair was in disarray, and her large breasts were exposed, her nipples still hard. The makeup she had carefully applied was ruined, with mascara streaking down her face from all the tears while her lipstick was smeared across her chin and cheeks, mixed with what he could only guess was snot and spit.

Seeing his sister in this condition, his cock twitching, he took in a deep breath. He reminded himself he had to wrap this up, John would be home in 2 hours, and he had to clean up all this mess. Straightening his back and began.

“kelly can you hear me"

“yes" her voice sounding strained

“good now i want you imagine a door that leads into a dark room can you see it”

“hmm yes its in front of me"

“ok i want you to put all the memories of what happened today and at the bathroom in that room. all the thoughts that upset you or made you scare of me are going to go in this room”

Watching her expression closely to see if any major changes happened, he was relieved. It didn't look like she was able to fight him when her trance was this deep.

“have you done it kelly"

“yes" her voice sounded out even and monotone

“After closing this door, it will fade away from your memory, and you will have no recollection of it.” after a minute he continued.

“Now that it's closed, the only way to open it will be when you hear me say ‘slave Kelly.’ When I say this phrase, all the memories of what happened today and what I've been doing to you will come back to you.You'll remember everything, but when you hear me say the phrase 'angel Kelly,' that door will immediately shut close. I will be the perfect brother to you, someone that you need to get his attention by any means necessary, even if it means changing yourself until you're unrecognizable. The need for my approval will be so unbearable that I'll be the only man in your mind until you're willing to do anything to get me. I will be the only person that will matter to you. Understand, Kelly.

“Yes"

This time, it took her a while longer to answer. It was evident that it was a lot of information to take in at once, but he had to alter his plans a little after all that had happened so far.

“Ok now repeat it until I tell you to stop”

As she began to repeat what he had told her, Jack busied himself with tidying up. He couldn't risk waking her with all the remnants of their actions still visible. After cleaning the stains from the floor and gathering the torn panties, he took a damp towel to gently clean her face and adjusted her clothing as best as he could. Once he finished, he sat back down in front of her.

"You can stop now, Kelly. I'll start counting down from 10 to 1, and when I get to 1, you'll wake up feeling wonderful. You won't experience any pain in your body, and you'll recall how much attention I paid to your outfit. You'll feel like you're on the right path, and tomorrow morning you'll be motivated to visit John's office. Upon arriving, you'll overhear a conversation, unsure of its source, discussing how John kissed Sarah at the office Christmas party. Later, you'll confront John at work and decide to kick him out of the house.

You’ll feel betrayed, believing your brother is the only one you can rely on. You'll realize you must do everything possible to ensure he doesn't leave, like John do you understand kelly”

“Yes”

“Ok 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1—Snap.

“awake”

Kelly felt great after waking up. She shifted in her seat, feeling the plug and remembering she still had it in. Looking forward, she saw Jack staring at her.

“How do you feel”

“I feel great, thanks Jack I really needed this after the hard day I had at work.”

“No problem problem sis always happy to help, especially today I liked you're outfit and new look”

Kelly glanced down and felt her cheeks flush with pride; all the effort she had put in over the weekend had paid off. However when she looked up, she noticed her brother was already on his feet, engrossed in his phone.

“You're leaving already” she asked

"Yeah, I have something at home I need to get to, but I'll see you next time. By the way, some makeup would have really brought the outfit together, and maybe fixing your hair too. Anyways, I gotta go, sis."

“Wait let me walk you to the door.”

Kelly asked as she stood up fast nearly falling thanks to the heals.

“It's alright I'll let myself out” Jack said as he headed to the door before Kelly could speak again.

After hearing the door close, Kelly felt disappointed. She had finally gotten her brother's attention this time, but it wasn't much better than last time. What did he mean when he talked about her makeup and hair? She walked into her room to look at herself in the mirror. She frowned; she thought she had applied light makeup before he came over, with some lipstick. Why were her pigtails in a mess?

Kelly stood in front of the mirror, frowning at her reflection. Her hair was disheveled As she began to fix her appearance, smoothing her hair, her mind drifted to Jack's comments. She needed to try harder to get his attention and approval. Maybe she should look at the website again, for ideas Or practice walking better in these heels.

Looking at her phone she realized it was time to change john would be home soon she felt guilty doing all this behind his back as she undressed and got into her usual clothes she figured it was time to remove the plug.She couldn't afford for John to find out about it. As she thought about him, she decided she needed to do something nice for him. While she hid all traces of the evidence, she figured the best gesture would be to bring him lunch at work the next day, just like she used to when they first started dating.