This year a new girl transferred to our school from Los Angeles, Anne Portman. This stunning new arrival had apparently mixed with the biggest stars, and was an instant hit. She was instantly in the 'in crowd', and as befitting her new position she was a complete bitch. Still, she was the fantasy of every heterosexual male in the town, let alone the school. A tall blonde goddess, with blue eyes, massive breasts and a fantastic body, rumours circulated for a while that she had already had plastic surgery in preparation for her career as an actress. She had a short temper and was violent, once smacking a football player to the ground after he allegedly grabbed her ass. She didn’t date, she considered herself above all the mere mortals in our little town.
Now all this would have amounted to nothing if I hadn't of been channel surfing one day and found a show on hypnosis. I had been idly whacking off and thinking about Anne when an epiphany struck me. I could fulfil every man in our town's fantasy by claiming Anne for myself. All I had to do was hypnotise her. But was I too out of practice? I needed a test subject.
"I'm home!" I heard the shout from my bitchy sister Hannah. "I've got Holly with me so don't bother us!" I heard her stomp into her room. I thanked the gods for supplying me with an answer. I've always been able to hypnotise Hannah, taking great delight in it to see the prim bitch obeying my every command. She was also part of the 'in crowd', meaning I could use her to get to Anne. She would make the perfect test subject. And her friend Holly would make a hell of a bonus.
I waited for some time while they made the inevitable phone calls the girls always made, and then I heard them come out into the kitchen. I walked in there after them, attracting looks from them like I'd just slid out from under their shoes.
"What do you want?" Hannah asked. I don't know exactly why she's treats me this way, but it has gone beyond simple sibling rivalry to something deeper.
"Both of you, look into my eyes." I commanded. The force in my voice caused them to, even for a second, but that was all I needed. Their gaze remained fixed there while I spoke.
"Look into my eyes, stare deeply into them. You can feel all control slipping away, any resistance in your body is melting away. There is only my voice, the voice of your master. I am now your Master; you will obey my every command and take pleasure in it. Do you understand me?"
"Yes Master." they replied together.
"You will only refer to me as Master when there is no-one else around. At other times I will simply be Roger, someone who both of you are smitten with."
"Yes Master." Excellent. It seems I hadn't lost my gift. Now to test something I hadn't before, seeing if I could control them for my own sexual needs. It may seem wrong for me to wish to take my sister, but years of living with her had hardened me to the point where I refused to even acknowledge that she was a blood relative. To me she was just another snooty girl, too wrapped up in her own looks to notice anyone else. But I have to admit, she was stunning, like the members of any 'in crowd' are.
Hannah is fairly short for her twenty years of age, but is bustier than most girls are. She has nice legs that she constantly shows off, and even used to taunt me with, and a firm body. She's not unhealthily thin, but slender in an attractive way. She reminds me as a young, busty Kirsten Dunst, with long blonde hair and a cute face.
