Elizabeth squirmed and groaned as she stroked her body and outfit.“She can’t see me like

Elizabeth squirmed and groaned as she stroked her body and outfit.

“She can’t see me like this.” she said, rubbing her crotch.

“Why not?”

“I look like some sort of fetish wet dream.”

“Are you worried she might like it?”

“No, I’m worried I might give her a heart attack!”

“Kayleigh’s only a year older than you. She won’t have a heart attack. Besides, I thought you enjoyed wearing clothes like that?”

“Oh I do! I love it! I love dressing like a slut for you!” she rubbed her crotch harder and moaned as she pushed and squeezed her tits. It always felt oddly wonderful to tell him that, and he seemed to appreciate it.

Her eyelids fluttered rapidly and I thought she was going to cum there and then.

“I really want to do this. Not just for you, but for me. I want everyone to know what I am. But, there’s this nagging voice in my head telling me that something’s terribly, terribly wrong.”

Her conflict was plain to see, and entirely my doing. I knew I had to fix it.

“Lizzie’s calm place.”

I watched as her turmoil vanished in an instant as her hands dropped to her side.

She took a deep breath and let out a sigh of relief. Her face was placid and she had a silly smile that made her look drunk.

“Thank you, Sir. I feel very calm now.”

“That’s a good girl, Lizzie. Now, keep stroking and listen to me very carefully…”

Elizabeth blinked, then squirmed as she continued to stroke her body and outfit.

“Ready?” she asked, her face looking like she wanted to tear my clothes off and mount me.

“That depends. Do you have any doubts?”

“Doubts?! No, of course not! Don’t be silly! I’m actually quite looking forward to seeing the look on my sister’s face when I tell her I’ve become your horny hypnoslut!”

“Good. Aaaand what if she freaks out?”

“Well, do you still have the chloroform and rope from our first date?” she asked with a wink as she pinched her nipples.

“Of course…”

“Then get it ready for when she comes. Even on the off-chance she’s totally into being hypnotised by her sister’s boyfriend/master, I still want to see her tied up and drugged into a trance!”

“My my. You’re so kinky, Lizzie! Where do you get your ideas from?”

“I don’t know! They just come to me when I’m feeling nice and calm!”