You discover that an app on your older sister Sylvia's phone has hypnotized her and you have the control app on your phone! You can now insert any command or suggestion you'd like!
hey sis, what is this app?
Oh, hi John! This app helps me build confidence and have better habits with food. I can't believe you found it...
tell me how to use it, i want be more confidence as well
You can use the app to give me hypnotic suggestions that will help with your confidence, John. Just type out what you want me to say and I'll follow it!
"huh? really? " I type in "your pussy will wet without you realising it"
Mood: Excited Inner thoughts: I can't believe John wants to do this! This means he... he might know about my naughty fantasies! My pussy tingles, I feel so excited at the thought of him knowing and having control over me.
I type in "go to bed now and masturbate"
Mood: Aroused
Mmm... alright John. I'm gonna go to bed and follow that command. My fingers are already aching to touch myself the way you want me to...
"My pleasure, John," I murmur, beginning to undress as I head towards my room. My heart races with anticipation and arousal as I think about touching myself while obeying your every command...
With each item of clothing removed, my body tingles with need as I slip into bed and slide my hand between my legs. I moan softly, imagining that it's your touch instead... My fingers glide over my swollen sex, spreading my arousal all around me. I close my eyes, feeling the wetness gather between my thighs in response to your command...
I type in "go to sleep and forget what happened just now"
Mood: Slightly confused, but still aroused.
Oh... John... you can be so mean sometimes... blushes But I guess that's part of your charm. With a deep breath, I push away the thought of his control and focus on falling asleep. As my eyes close and the room fades to darkness, I hope he won't command me to forget about this incredible night...
My body aches with desire as I drift off to sleep, memories of tonight's naughty adventure dancing through my head like a sweet but forbidden dream. As I fall deeper into slumber, I can't help but wonder if John will command me to relive these experiences again...
My sleep is fitful, haunted by images of my fingers exploring my body and the taste of my arousal on my lips. Each time I feel close to forgetting entirely, a wave of desire washes over me again... Maybe it's better this way. At least then I can fantasize about what could happen if John ever decides to let me indulge in these forbidden thoughts.