Hypnotized Sister Novels & Stories

"Elena!" A gut-wrenching scream cut through the street noise. I turned my head. A walking corpse knelt ten meters away, held back by three of my bodyguards. Matted hair. Sunken cheeks. The dark, bruised eyes of a junkie. It was Bella. "Elena!" she struggled, trying to get to me. "Look at me! Look at what I've become!" I watched her, my face a blank mask. "I don't know you." "You don't know me?" Bella let out a sharp, cawing laugh. "Elena, I'm your sister! Your beloved Bella!"

I exhaled deeply and the next thing I heard was Kaitlyn whimpering beside me. “Is this really you?!” She muttered turning to me, I turned to face her and nodded slowly. “It’s me Kait, it’s me your Hillary,” I said to her, she pushed her chair backwards immediately as she got up to her feet and stumbled backwards. “No, no ,” she muttered continuously as her whimpering turned to sobbing. “I tried to kill my own sister, what does that make me? I was so blinded by my rage I couldn’t even feel any connection,”

“I’m worried. She got slapped hard by Kylie last night. She might be scared to come home. Protect your sister. Don’t let your infidelity ruin how she sees every man.” I turned and left before either could respond. •••••••• I drove straight to SOT headquarters, practically running through the halls toward the research lab, sweat beading on my forehead. My heart wouldn’t slow down. Then I saw her. Samantha was sitting at her workstation in the corner, staring blankly at her screen. “Samantha…” I called out softly, stopping a few feet away. I didn’t dare step closer yet. I was terrified of scaring her off.

"Positive." She looked up from her crotch to her brother. "You can't see from all the way over there. Come closer, I don't have any cooties." Winston, hypnotized by his sister's display, pushed forward to the end of his bed where he laid down on his stomach and propped his head with his hands. He was about three feet from his sister's bare sex. "So, nothing needs fixing?" she asked. "They can, you know, shrink lips and stuff. Do I need it?"

I couldn’t sleep. Not after watching my baby sister masterbate and me handjobing myself to it Every time I closed my eyes, the image came back; Cynthia on her bed, legs spread wide, two fingers buried deep in her tight, shaved pussy, moaning quietly as she came. My own sister. My blood sister. The girl I used to carry on my back when she was little. And now I’d jerked off watching her finger-fuck herself like a desperate pervert.

After completing all this, Nancy invited Switzerland's most renowned psychiatrist to use hypnosis to awaken her sister. "But hasn't the original personality already been destroyed?" Dr. Gerson asked with a frown, examining Nina's medical records. "If the original personality has disappeared, even I won't be able to bring her back." "Don't worry, my sister isn't dead," Nancy smiled. "Before the doctor used hypnosis to destroy her, I had already hypnotized her into a deep sleep. "I don't want to take over my sister's body. I just wanted to give her a new life.

“That cry can make your opponent wet their loins, cower in fear and surrender. You just have to choose which one” “I’d like for my enemies to cower in fear at the mere sight of me!” her sister said standing on her feet and clenching both fists making ice sprout out of the snow covered ground. “Give it a rest, would you” she murmured. “No don’t…” her brother tried, but her sister turned to her. “What was that baby sister?” she asked her eyes a shimmering blue. “Nothing” she murmured. “Good. On with the lecture Sir Hale” she said.

“She didn’t stop at that. She went ahead to murderer Leo’s secretary, Lyrik. Your sister hates the fact that the secretary will be made Luna.” “Enough of your stupid lies, Vogar. If I didn't know you too well, I would have believed your lies.” “Ouch!.. I hate to prove myself to dogs like you. But I will just do it because I enjoy the pain in your eyes. Look at your sister. She has been hypnotized. Let me show you.” My fingers slipped away from Freya’s hair. I pushed her out, letting her stand on her own. “Freya, take off your clothes.”

She came in front of me, towering all over me. "My brother is here," she said. My lips parted, not understanding a thing. So what if her brother is here? And who is his brother, anyways? "Listen, he will find us anytime soon. My brother is capable of hypnotizing. He might make you do something that you shouldn’t do, so you have to fight that no matter what happens." "W-what? I d-don't understand. What are you-" "Fvcking wake up!" She held my arms. She shook me as if it would wake me up.

She was white—extremely pale. “my sister help me!” she screamed. It was like she's struggling with some forces threatening to take away her voice or even her being. As she screamed, her figure was suppressed to the ground, till it completely vanished. I tried to move but my limbs didn't budge, all was still. I could only blink and gasp. Green light flashed again, the figure was no more and her screams, all gone. *** I woke up shuddering in fear. 'my sister' I muttered to myself. ' I have a sister'