Chapter 2: What a Weekend
Note to reader: Reading my story "The Gift" before this will help it make a lot more sense
Now that I had my stuck up sister Hannah and her equally snobby friend Holly as my sex slaves, life became pretty sweet. But they were merely a test, to see if my powers were sufficient to enslave a woman. Now that I knew that I could, I re-aligned my sights on my original target, Anne Portman.
I used my sisters as bait, getting them to ask around the popular Anne to do some girly thing or whatever, as I knew someone as popular would never accept an invitation from a non-'in-crowder' like myself. I set the date for a Saturday when both my parents were going out of town for the weekend, leaving me and my sister alone in the house. They'd have never done this previously given the way we fought, but once I'd enslaved her they believed that we'd grown up enough to be left alone for the weekend.
"No parties," were their parting words to me as they left that morning.
"None that you'll find any evidence of," I answered, a running joke in our family. The irony was that this time I meant it.
Anne was supposed to arrive with Holly for a sleepover at 11:30, giving me all weekend to play with her. Holly turned up on time as she'd been programmed, but Anne was a fashionable fifteen minutes late. When she arrived I opened the door for her, dressed like a complete slob. She gave me the exact snooty look I'd been expecting, but to do so she had to lock eyes with me.
You see, I can hypnotise people by looking them in the eyes, speaking in a soothing but commanding tone and doing this weird thing with my eyes. I can't explain it, but I've been able to do it since I was twelve. However I hadn't used it in years after a close call, but a trial run on Hannah and Holly proved that I still had it. I used it to fuck them both, but that had been with condoms. I now planned to shoot my first load into an actual woman, namely Anne.
"Look into my eyes, Anne. You can feel yourself getting lost in them, the control over your mind and body you had is slipping away. Come inside and shut the door behind you."
She stepped inside and shut the door. I took a good look at her. She was wearing a plain sleeveless red top and a tight pair of jeans, her long blonde hair falling loosely around her face. She was my height, a rarity amongst the girls in our small town (I'm 6'1), and with a body to die for. A pair of long gorgeous legs that seemed to go on forever, a tightly packed stomach and her top seemed to strain against her massive breasts. A pair of earrings was the only jewellery she wore, none of this belly or nose ring nonsense.
She stood there slightly confused in the middle of her hallway, and turned around trying to work out what had just happened. She looked into my eyes again so I did my thing.
"You will not worry about what just happened. Your will is melting away, there is only the sound of my voice and your desire to obey it. I am now your Master; you will obey my every command and take pleasure in it. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Master." she answered. It took a great deal of restraint not to begin drooling.
"Good. Now come with me." I lead her into my bedroom where Hannah and Holly were waiting as per my instructions. Hannah was wearing a sexy set of black lingerie that she kept hidden at the back of her drawer from our parents, while Holly was dressed similarly in red.
I sat down on my bed, the three beauties before me. "Hannah, Holly, Anne is the odd one out. Strip her to her underwear please." Hannah and Holly moved as if on the same wavelength. Hannah unbuttoned Anne's jeans while Holly pulled her top off. My eyes bulged. Her breasts were enormous, dwarfing even Hannah's 42" bust.
