My Amnesiac Sister (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

Where should I start?

My name is Hu Yuwei, I am nineteen years old this year. I have an older sister who is five years older than me, but we are not biological siblings. Ten years ago, my mother married into this family with me when I was nine years old. Not long after, my mother passed away in an accident, and I became the only person in this family who has no blood relationship with me.

My stepfather is a good man. Although he has been away from the country for a long time due to work, he has never given me less. Nothing has changed because of my mother's departure. But to be honest, this is all this family has given me.

I never felt that I was a part of this family. No matter how kind my stepfather was to me when he occasionally came back, I still felt like a parasite, relying on my deceased mother and sucking the blood of this family.

Unfortunately, my elder sister seems to think so too. From childhood to adulthood, she has been good at ordering me to do things, as if "if you don't do anything, you don't have the right to live here." As long as I do something wrong, she will do her best to ridicule me. I hate her, but I feel that I am not qualified.

I hope I can be useful, but things don't always go as I wish. From childhood to adulthood, I can't compare to my elder sister in anything. My sister was admitted to a top university, and after graduation, she immediately worked for a top foreign trade company, while I joined the army after graduating from technical college. Half a year after being discharged from the army, I can only work sporadically. This situation makes me feel that my position in this family is even weaker.

Reasons like these have shaped my very depressive personality.

However, all this took a 180-degree turn after that day.

It was a little after eight in the evening and my sister had just returned from work. I was playing video games in my room and my sister opened the door without knocking.

"Xiao Wei, are you at home?" the elder sister asked in an unhappy tone, "Haven't you found a job yet?"

"Yeah." I pressed the pause button and responded vaguely.

"Why don't you consider applying to university again?"

"No, I don't have the brains for it," I made excuses for myself, "Besides, it won't help if I get into a bad university."

"You say it's impossible without even trying," my sister muttered, looking at me. "Forget it, make your own decision." Then she went back to the living room.

A few minutes later, I turned off the video and walked to the living room. I saw the ticket my sister had left on the table. I picked it up and took a look. It was a hypnosis show by an international hypnotist who was coming to Taiwan recently. I have an unusual enthusiasm for hypnosis. I had been paying close attention to the news before, but considering that the ticket price was not cheap, it was not a good time to spend money recklessly. I didn't expect my sister to have the ticket.

My sister saw me and asked casually, "How about going together?"

"Okay." I tried my best to act normal. I would of course love to have such an opportunity. I wasn't sure why my sister came to me, but I thought it must be because one of her friends suddenly broke the appointment.

On the day of the performance, my sister drove me to the venue. There were about twenty rows of seats in the venue, and we sat in the tenth row.

My sister had light makeup on her face, and was wearing a formal suit and long wavy hair with a strong sense of design. She looked like a real socialite. In comparison, I was wearing an extremely ordinary T-shirt and jeans, with messy and unkempt hair. I wondered what our relationship looked like in the eyes of others.

We didn't talk much, and soon it was time for the show to begin.

The hypnotist invited volunteers who wanted to be hypnotized to come on stage. Of course my sister didn't go on stage because she wasn't a curious person. I didn't go on stage either because I wanted to watch the performance, not be performed upon.

After a lengthy hypnosis test, more than half of the audience were asked to leave, leaving only about ten people on the stage. The hypnotist then asked them to sit in a row facing the audience and began to induce hypnosis.

"Sit back and listen to my voice carefully." The hypnotist said in a low and powerful voice, not in standard Chinese. "I want you to look at the light. Don't take your eyes off the red light."

A red light was lowered above the stage. The position of the red light was quite clever. Not only was it facing the volunteers on the stage, but we could also see the red light clearly from where we were sitting.

"Look at the red light carefully. I want you to take a deep breath now. Come... breathe in the air. OK, stop." The hypnotist's tone was quite tempting, and he said with full of dramatic tension, "Spit it out..."

After repeating this several times, the volunteers on the stage seemed to be tired. "Okay, now close your eyes. This feels so good, so comfortable. I don't want to open my eyes. It feels so comfortable... Just keep your eyes tightly closed."

"When I count to three, you will let go of all your strength and fall into a deep sleep..."

"One, relax more and more, relax more and more, release all your strength..."

"Second, don't think about anything, it feels so good..."

"Three, fall into a deep sleep..."

As I was concentrating on watching the volunteers on the stage lower their heads and enter a hypnotic state, I suddenly felt a pressure on my left shoulder. I turned around and saw that it was my sister who had fallen asleep on my shoulder.

My sister was hypnotized? I felt my heart beating wildly faster. How was it possible? The hypnotist was so far away. How could my sister, who was usually so strong, be hypnotized like this? Or maybe... the performance was too boring and she just fell asleep?

While I was still daydreaming, the hypnotist turned around and faced the audience.

"It seems that some people with high sensitivity have also entered a hypnotic state in the audience."

The audience began to look around noisily, and my sister quickly became the focus. I also felt my body was very stiff, fearing that a single movement would affect my sister's hypnotic state.

"Listen carefully to those of you in the audience. If you have entered a very comfortable hypnotic state, please stand up."

Somehow, there was a glimmer of hope in my heart that my sister was not hypnotized, but as soon as the hypnotist finished speaking, the weight on my shoulders immediately disappeared, and my sister raised her head and slowly stood up.

I looked around and saw three people standing up in the audience. Several staff members immediately walked over to them.

"Okay, you are awesome," the hypnotist said. "Please follow the guidance of the person next to you and come to the stage."

The staff held my sister's hand and brought her onto the stage. I had never expected this kind of development. At the beginning, I was still looking for a few beauties on the stage and imagining how they were being manipulated, but now, all my attention was focused on my sister.

After the hypnotist gave some guidance, the volunteer woke up. My sister opened her eyes and looked very confused. I originally thought that it was because she found herself running onto the stage, but later I realized that it was not just that.

The hypnotist asked everyone's name one by one, and then used various interesting ways to bring the volunteers back to the hypnotic state. Under normal circumstances, this is my favorite part. Watching the volunteers who thought they were awake return to the hypnotic state without warning at the hypnotist's command always makes me feel inexplicably excited.

But now, I just kept my eye on my sister. She was looking around. I had never seen her look so upset.

Finally, the hypnotist came to my sister.

"What's your name, beautiful lady?"

My sister looked at the hypnotist in confusion and did not answer.

The hypnotist waited for a while and asked again, "What is your name?"

My sister's eyes began to wander. I don't know what she was thinking about, but she still didn't answer.

The hypnotist turned his head and looked at the audience and shrugged. Then he reached out and pushed the sister's forehead. The sister immediately closed her eyes, and her whole body softened, resting on the thigh of the man next to her.

The audience burst into exclamations and applause, but I just wanted to go over and punch that man.

For the next nearly one-hour performance, the hypnotist asked the volunteers to perform various shows and imitate various roles. My sister was undoubtedly one of the most cooperative volunteers, especially when the hypnotist turned all the girls on the stage into strippers. My sister's body movements were definitely the most dazzling. I'm not sure if she had any dance training, but she was so talented in everything she did.

After the performance, the hypnotist asked the volunteers to return to their seats.

"Thank you very much, everyone, you performed very well, it was a great show, and you gave us a pleasant night," the hypnotist said, "When I count to three, you will be completely awake, and tonight's hypnotic suggestion will no longer have any effect on you, except for one thing. When you wake up, you will feel very comfortable and more confident than before. One, two, three... wake up."

I looked at my sister and opened her eyes. "Sister, are you okay?" I asked.

My sister looked at me with a completely different look than her normal one, her expression was almost like looking at a hypnotist on stage.

"Are you okay?" I asked again.

My sister kept staring at me, and finally said, "Who are you?"

I gasped, what the fuck was going on? "Sister, are you kidding me!?"

My sister shook her head slightly and looked around. "What is this place?"

I held my sister's shoulders. "Look at me, I'm your brother," I shouted. "You really don't recognize me?"

My sister shook her head in confusion. I was now sure that something was really wrong. I had never seen my sister look so unconfident, and she wasn't the kind of person who would joke like that. So, she forgot everything after being hypnotized? Damn it, I said I’ve always been interested in hypnosis, but after watching hypnosis performances in various countries, I’ve never heard of such a thing!

"Come with me!" I pulled my sister's hand and rushed to the backstage of the venue.

The crowd was leaving one after another. We walked in the opposite direction of everyone else. When we got to the side of the stage, we were stopped by the guards. “Sorry, non-staff members are not allowed to enter.”

"I want to find the hypnotist from before!" I yelled.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

I didn't know where to start, so I continued to yell, "This is urgent. If you don't let me in, go get him out!"

Perhaps my excitement made the guards realize the seriousness of the situation, so they sent someone to the back of the stage to notify everyone, and two or three minutes later, he came running back.

"Sorry, the hypnotist has already left in the car."

What the hell? Slipping away so fast! "No way, how are you going to take responsibility?"

"We are just responsible for the security here..." The guard seemed to say innocently, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something and handed me a business card, "This is the hypnotist's business card. If you can, please contact him yourself."

"You guys just do this..." I wanted to curse, but I found that my sister was gently pulling the corner of my clothes.

I have a very special feeling that in the past, when my sister asked me to do something, she would never use such a little woman's action.

"It's okay..." my sister said softly with her head down.

I thought it was pointless to keep pestering her, so I took my sister outside the venue and called the hypnotist using the phone number on the business card, but the line was always busy and I couldn't get through. Then I took her to the parking lot and planned to go home first.

My sister was standing next to the car, as if waiting for me to open the door.

"The car keys are with you," I said.

"Oh, really?" said my sister, spreading out her hands, but of course she couldn't find anything.

"Put it in your bag," I said.

"Bag?" My sister looked at the handbag hanging on her shoulder and seemed to hesitate for a while before opening it and flipping through it. "Is this it?" She naturally handed me the key.

I was stunned for a moment. I just passed the driving test a few months ago and wanted to borrow her car several times, but she refused to let me drive no matter what. I didn't expect that she would give me the keys under such circumstances.

"Thank you." After getting in the car, my sister suddenly said.

"Uh...why?" I was a little surprised.

"I don't know. You seem to be working very hard for me."

"Of course," I said as I started the car, "I'm your brother."

My sister seemed to be smiling very happily. To be honest, I rarely see her looking so relaxed.

She rummaged through her bag again and seemed to have found her ID card. She picked it up and stared at it for a long time, "Jian...Yi...Ling, is this my name?"

"Yeah." I answered her briefly.

To be honest, I had almost no road driving experience and was a little nervous, but my sister didn't seem to notice at all.

"Brother, although it may seem a little strange to ask this," my sister smiled and turned to look at me, "What's your name?"

"Hu Yuwei." Most of my attention was focused on the road conditions, so I could only answer briefly.

"Huh...? Aren't we brother and sister?"

"This... is a long story," I thought for a moment, "I take my mother's last name." Well, that's it in simple terms, although I actually take my mother's ex-husband's last name.

When we got home, my sister looked around curiously like a kid visiting a friend's house, "Are we the only ones living here?"

"I guess so."

"Where are mom and dad?"

"My father worked in mainland China, and my mother..." I hesitated, "passed away a long time ago."

"Is that so..." A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

I looked at her and had very complicated feelings in my heart. Before going out in the evening, my sister was still criticizing my clothes, but just a few hours later, there was such a big change.

"What's wrong?" My sister looked at me.

"No... I was wondering why you don't seem to care about your amnesia?"

When my sister was asked, she seemed to be stunned for a moment. "I don't know either. When I was there just now, I felt so scared and panicked. I didn't know who I was or where I was. But now I feel very safe." My sister looked at me and smiled sweetly. "Because you are by my side, and seeing how hard you try to protect me, I don't worry about anything."

Oh my god, I suddenly felt my heart beating.

Speaking of which, my sister is a very standard beauty, with delicate and well-defined facial features and a well-proportioned figure. However, when we were together before, I didn't have any feelings for her. But now... I found my cheeks getting hot, and I quickly turned my head away. "Do you want to take a shower first?" I quickly thought of a topic.

"Okay," she replied, looking around again, "Where's my room?"

I took her to the room and after letting her in, I planned to go back to the living room. My sister never let me into her room.

"What's the matter? Why aren't you coming in?" my sister asked me.

"Yeah." I replied.

My sister stood in front of the closet, as if hesitating about something. "Come in."

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like I'm rummaging through other people's things if I'm alone." She pouted.

"This is your own stuff."

"I know, but... that's the feeling I have. Come in, otherwise I'll be scared." My sister's voice sounded a little coquettish.

I smiled bitterly and walked into this forbidden area of ​​the house that I had never entered before. I watched my sister open the closet. Her eyes lit up like a child who found a new toy. Then she took out a red evening dress and put it in front of her body. "Is it beautiful?"

"You are looking for clothes to wear after taking a shower and going to bed," I said.

"That's right." She stuck out her tongue.

After my sister went to take a shower, everything became quiet all of a sudden, but I felt even more confused.

How did things turn out like this? What to do next? Should I go see the hypnotist tomorrow morning? By the way, was my sister's current condition an "accident" caused by the hypnotist? Or was he playing a joke?

No matter what the answer is, I feel that I can no longer trust this hypnotist, or should I take my sister directly to see a doctor? It suddenly occurred to me that if my sister's appearance was definitely caused by hypnosis, based on my understanding of hypnosis, the effect of hypnotic suggestions should be time-limited. Maybe my sister will return to normal tomorrow morning.

By then, will my sister scold me for driving her car?

ah! So annoying! Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow.

I went back to the room and turned on the video game. When I was in a bad mood, a good fight was the most effective. I put in the game disc that was almost worn out, and used Lu Bu to fight the lowest level of the Yellow Turban War. At this time, it was only suitable to do some mindless fighting.

I don't know how much time had passed before I suddenly noticed that my sister had finished her bath and was standing next to me watching me. I quickly paused the game.

"What is this?" she asked, looking very interested.

"PS3." I answered. My sister was wearing a loose T-shirt and hot pants, revealing a large part of her snow-white and slender thighs. Even at home, my sister would never let me see her in such a casual state. I quickly looked away, but found that she was just staring at the screen.

"You play," she said.

I handed her the joystick and said, "Do you want to try it?"

"Is it okay?" She looked very eager to try.

"Of course." I smiled. Every time my sister saw me playing video games, she always looked disdainful. She never even looked at the game screen, let alone tried it.

My sister took over the joystick, and I was beside her instructing her how to play the game. I finally realized that my sister also had things she was not good at. She tried hard to shake the joystick left and right, but the characters on the screen didn't seem to listen to her at all. In the end, Lu Bu was actually killed by a stronghold sergeant.

"Damn it," my sister pouted, "Am I not good at playing, or is this because I lost my memory?"

I smiled bitterly, "You've never played before."

My sister's eyes widened. "Really? Then let's try something I've played with before."

“There is nothing like that here. "I originally wanted to answer like this, but I didn't want to burst her fantasy about herself, so I didn't say anything and picked a game that is more suitable for girls. I bought it before because I thought it would come in handy when I have a girlfriend one day. I didn't expect that after so long, I still haven't had a girlfriend, and the first time I would use it would be for my sister to play.

We played video games for several hours like this, until the middle of the night, when I couldn't hold on any longer and sent my sister to bed.

I lay in bed, feeling as if I was about to faint. Perhaps tomorrow morning, my sister would be back to normal. I was looking forward to it, but I found myself hoping that I would stay the same as she is now…————————To be continued——————＊ ...

In the morning, when I was still half conscious, I kept hearing noises that I didn’t know were from an alarm clock, a phone, or something else. I covered my head and ignored it, thinking that before I found a job, I could sleep until I woke up naturally and it wouldn’t take too long…

"Yuwei, get up quickly."

Hearing the girl's gentle voice, no one has ever called me like this. In the past, if I slept too hard, my sister would kick me off the bed. I opened my eyes slightly.

It’s my sister, but why doesn’t she look like an ordinary sister?

By the way, my sister lost her memory after attending the hypnosis show yesterday. My brain is only slowly starting to work again now. It turns out that my sister hasn’t recovered yet?

I woke up with a start and raised my head. My sister was leaning over to call me, so her collar was hanging down. I sat up and could just see through her collar. Her seductive cleavage and pink bra came into view. Oh my God, I found that my crotch had a tent that was higher than usual.

"You finally woke up. The phone kept ringing but I didn't dare answer it." said my sister.

I took a deep breath, trying to clear my head, then walked to the living room and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Thank God, someone finally answered the phone," the person on the other end of the line seemed to be talking to himself, "Excuse me, hello, I'm the manager of Yiling Company."

"Yes, hello." I tried not to sound like I had just woken up.

"Are you her brother? Yi Ling didn't come to work today."

"Oh, sorry..." I checked the time. It was past nine o'clock. My mind was racing. "Something happened this morning. I just came back from the hospital to sort out some things."

"Oh my god, what kind of accident is this? Is Yi Ling okay?"

"Don't worry, it's not serious, but... you may need to take a few days off." The person in question was standing next to the phone and looking at me, which made me feel guilty.

"I see. Which hospital is she in? Let's go visit her after get off work."

"No... Right now the situation is not stable. It's hard to tell which hospital he will be transferred to. I have to rush back. I'll let you know when it's confirmed."

"I see. I'm so sorry. Please let her take good care of herself."

"Thank you, goodbye." I let out a long sigh after hanging up the phone.

"Looking for me?" asked my sister.

I nodded.

My sister suddenly grinned and looked very happy.

"What are you laughing at?" I looked at my sister with a wry smile, feeling confused.

"You really are a liar."

"It's all your fault." I was a little annoyed. I have never told such an outrageous lie in my life.

"Hee..." My sister stuck out her tongue and smiled cutely, which completely wiped out my anger. "I prepared breakfast. Come and eat quickly after washing up."

After breakfast, I went back to my room to get dressed, wondering whether I should take my sister to a hospital. My sister followed me into the room, looked around my room, and then she stared at my bookshelf.

"Can you hypnotize me?"

Most of the books on my bookshelf are related to high-time machinery and video game magazines, with only a few books on psychology and hypnosis. I don't know why my sister paid special attention to those books.

"I studied it for a while," I answered. I once spent tens of thousands of dollars to attend a one-month course, and the books on the bookshelf were also promoted by the teacher at that time. However, I felt like I was cheated. Every time I had group practice, I was paired with some old guys, and I never succeeded once.

"Wow..." My sister seemed very impressed, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, "Have you ever hypnotized me?" My sister asked with her head tilted.

I suddenly felt as if my body was electrocuted.

I don't know how many people can understand how I feel now. Since adolescence, I have been extremely obsessed with hypnosis. Not just hypnosis, but anything related to mind control fascinates me. Even when watching TV dramas, as long as I see beautiful girls executing orders without their knowledge, and after waking up, they have no idea what they have done, it will make me extremely excited.

And now a real beautiful woman is standing in front of me and asking me, "Have you ever hypnotized me?" ', Oh my God, this is such a thrill for me.

The correct answer is of course no. My sister would never let me hypnotize her, and I never thought of doing that. But I deliberately didn't answer her directly, wanting her to continue to be suspicious. "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Is there any?" my sister asked coquettishly.

I gave him a noncommittal expression, "What do you think?"

My sister walked in front of me and stared into my eyes about ten centimeters away. Although I was very excited inside, I kept my expression calm so as not to let her see any flaws.

Seeing my sister like this, my heart was filled with the desire to hypnotize her. Ever since I learned hypnosis, I have fantasized countless times about the scene of a girl willing to let me hypnotize her. However, not only do I not have a girlfriend, I don’t even have any familiar female friends, so of course there has never been such an opportunity.

To be honest, I didn't think of violating her or anything, and I wasn't confident that my half-hearted hypnosis would have any effect. I just wanted to give it a try and see my sister trying to be hypnotized by me. Even if the result was a failure, I didn't want to give up this experience of hypnotizing a girl for the first time.

But...my sister became like this because she was hypnotized yesterday. How can I have the right to convince her to let me hypnotize her?

The thought of taking her to treat her amnesia just now disappeared without a trace.

"Well, try to hypnotize me." My sister said with a serious expression.

What is she talking about? Doesn’t she remember that she became like this because she was hypnotized?

I never thought she would actually speak up, but I couldn't show that I was excited. "Why do you think so?"

"Nothing," my sister tilted her head, "I think if you can hypnotize me, you must have tried it before, so do it again, maybe I can remember the past."

My sister is also trying to find herself, but it seems she is going in completely the wrong direction.

"Okay, you sit here." I sat on the edge of the bed and let my sister sit next to me.

My sister sat down and looked at me, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

"Hold your hands and hold them forward," my sister did as I said, "Yes, that's it, stick your thumbs out and look at your thumbs."

It was just the beginning, and I felt quite excited just watching my sister trying to be hypnotized by me.

When I first took the hypnosis course, every time we were divided into groups for practice, the young girls would always find their opponents immediately. I, who was not good at socializing, could only be paired with some middle-aged men. To be honest, I think the fact that I had never been able to successfully hypnotize the other person had a lot to do with the object.

I still remember one time when I was implementing the "startle hypnosis method", I almost succeeded. When I pulled the other person's hand, I really felt that he had let go of his strength and fell towards me softly. But when I saw the greasy bald spot on his head, I felt sick. Maybe my voice was a little trembling, and he immediately woke up.

Now I finally have the chance to perform my hypnosis on a beautiful girl, and I believe it will go smoothly.

I decided to use the "Shock Hypnosis Method" that I almost succeeded in using on my sister.

"Good, that's it. Focus on your fingers," I instructed my sister. "I want you to take a deep breath. Take a deep breath in... and let it out."

My sister concentrated on carrying out what I said, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"Very good, relax, stretch your hands straight, stretch them a little further," I pressed my sister's elbows and pulled her hands straight, "I want you to imagine that your arms become like sticks, and cannot be bent at all."

My sister frowned, as if she was trying hard to imagine.

This time I pressed her elbow in the opposite direction, trying to get her arm to bend, and slowly increased the force until I felt her muscles were completely tense.

"Very good, that's it. Your arm has become a stick that no one can bend. Look at your thumb and concentrate on breathing..."

I said, and then suddenly pressed her arms down with great force, and at the same time stretched out my hands to hold her shoulders and pull her into my arms, "Sleep!"

Just like the bald man, I felt my sister lose her power instantly, but she fell into my arms with a faint fragrance of hair. This experience was completely different from the last time I hypnotized the bald man, like hell and heaven.

"Relax deeply, relax deeply, and feel the strength in your body disappear bit by bit."

As I said this, I gently put my sister on the bed. During the whole process, I kept thinking about what kind of induction method I should use next if my sister suddenly woke up. Would my sister be willing to try again?

I was not sure if I could hypnotize my sister successfully. I kept thinking about her suddenly opening her eyes and saying that I could not hypnotize her. But it seemed that all these worries were unnecessary. My sister just fell asleep peacefully. I gently lifted her arm and then let it go. Her arm fell down without any resistance. I felt really relaxed.

"When you feel my touch, you will let go of your power even more," I said, stretching out my fingers and gently stroking my sister's forehead. "Your forehead..." I said, sliding my fingers gently down, "Your eyes, lips..."

She was not pretending. I could feel my sister's muscles completely relaxed. My penis was filled with blood and I tried hard to control my breathing and tone.

"Your arms...fingers...relax more and more...let all the strength disappear..." My sister was defenseless with her lips slightly open, sleeping like a baby. I took a deep breath and boldly touched her thighs with my fingers. "Your legs...toes...are completely free of any strength."

"You did a great job..." I was a little hesitant about what to call her. My hypnosis teacher taught us that during the induction process, we should keep repeating the other person's name. Everyone has a special sensitivity to his or her own name, and by constant repetition, we can gain the trust of the person being treated.

But for the current sister, can Yi Ling be considered her name? Although she had seen it once in the car yesterday and might have forgotten it by now, would it make her feel uncomfortable if I mentioned this name?

"You did a great job, sister," I decided to call her that. I guess this would help me gain her trust. "Now I want you to relax your mind even more. I want you to count from the beginning. With each number you count, you will feel more relaxed. You don't have to think about anything. You will keep counting until you are so relaxed that you can't even count the next number... Start now..."

After about two or three seconds, my sister began to make vague sounds, "One... two..."

"Very good. Every time you count a number, you will feel more relaxed and empty your mind..." I guided her while she counted.

"Fifteen... ten... sixty... ten... ten..." My sister counted slower and slower.

"Okay, you can stop and relax," I said, "Don't think about anything, just listen to my voice comfortably. You will naturally and happily obey my voice and any instructions I give you. If you understand, you can nod easily."

Perhaps because she was too relaxed, it took several seconds for my sister to nod.

Until now, I still can't believe that this is reality. The extreme excitement makes me feel dizzy, as if I am dreaming.

In the past, I could only see such content in videos, but now, I actually performed hypnosis myself and put my sister into a hypnotic state. I took out the digital camera at home and placed it in the corner of the room.

"You feel so relaxed and comfortable. I want you to remember this hypnotic feeling and fall deeply in love with it. When you wake up, as long as I order you to sleep, you will immediately return to this hypnotic state, even ten times deeper than now."

I paused for a moment, letting my sister absorb my instructions. "Not only when I order you to sleep, but also when I touch your forehead with my fingers, when I snap my fingers in your ears, when I ask you to look into my eyes, as long as you feel that I want to hypnotize you, you will be very comfortable and cooperative to enter a hypnotic state ten times deeper, because you like this feeling very much, understand?"

After a few seconds, my sister nodded again.

"Okay, when I count to three, you will wake up, and my hypnotic suggestion will be deeply implanted in your subconscious mind. One... slowly regain your strength," I saw my sister's fingers twitch, and continued to give suggestions, "Two... feel very happy, and your spirits are getting better and better," following my command, my sister raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Three... wake up!"

My sister opened her eyes and blinked several times, as if she was still confused about the situation. After several seconds, she slowly sat up.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

My sister's mind seemed to have finally returned to this place, with a smile on her face. "It feels like a dream, my whole body feels light and relaxed."

"Tell me what you remember?"

My sister thought seriously, "I was concentrating on looking at my fingers, listening to your words and adjusting my breathing, and then you suddenly shouted something, and I didn't know anything, I just felt very relaxed..."

"Like this?"

"What?" My sister looked at me with wide eyes. Oh my God, this innocent look is so touching.

"Sleep!" I shouted, and my sister was like a toy. I turned off the switch without any warning and she fell heavily on the bed.

The scenes that I could only see in movies before, I am now practicing them myself.

"I'll pull your arm and you'll come to consciousness." I said as I pushed the hair off her forehead and pulled her hand.

My sister opened her eyes and seemed a little confused at first, then she smiled and showed a surprised expression.

"You just entered a hypnotic state again," I said.

"Yeah." My sister touched her cheeks with both hands, and they seemed a little hot.

"Can you tell me what it feels like?"

My sister frowned and said, "I don't know. I seemed to hear you suddenly yell and then you lost consciousness."

"I won't make any sound this time," I said, and then touched her forehead with my finger.

As expected, my sister returned to the hypnotic state perfectly.

"Very good, you have entered a deeper hypnotic state. You feel very relaxed and at ease. You can only hear my voice. Nothing can disturb you. You won't feel anything if you are touched..."

As I said this, I tickled her armpits with my fingers. My sister fell asleep very relaxed, without any reaction at all. I said before that I had no intention of violating my sister, but that was before I succeeded in hypnotizing her. At this moment, looking at such a defenseless beauty, I am a normal man after all!

I reached out and rubbed my sister's soft and full breasts through her clothes, then leaned over and kissed her sweet lips, and even more boldly put my tongue into her slightly open mouth. In her deep sleep, I even felt that my sister's warm tongue was completely relaxed.

Hypnosis was more successful than I had ever imagined, so what should I do next? The desire that has been buried deep in my heart is erupting like a volcano.

"Sister, listen carefully. When you wake up, as long as you hear me say 'pause', your time will stop completely. You will stop all your actions and thoughts. As long as you hear me say 'pause', you will completely enter a world where time stops. Your time will continue to flow until I say 'start'. Do you understand?"

I watched my sister's reaction nervously. The previous induced suggestions were all learned in hypnosis classes, but this one was something I figured out by myself after watching porn movies. Can my sister accept it?

Although it took quite a while, my sister who was soundly sleeping finally nodded.

"Good, you can wake up now." I said, pulling my sister's hand.

My sister opened her eyes and looked confused again.

"Remember what hint I gave you just now?" I asked.

After hearing my voice, my sister seemed to come back to her senses. She looked at me and shook her head. Then she touched her mouth with her hand. Because it was still stained with my saliva, she probably felt her lips were wet and showed a confused expression.

"Sister, look at me." I saw my sister looking at me and immediately gave a hint, "Pause."

My sister stopped her movements perfectly. I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and she didn't even blink. I really didn't expect that my sister could carry out such an order so perfectly. The scene that I could only appreciate in movies in the past was brought to life before my eyes.

I walked to the other side of my sister and sat down. "Begin."

"Huh!" My sister screamed, then turned her head in panic. Suddenly she saw me and screamed even louder, "Huh? Huh! How did you do that?" She covered her mouth with her hands, looking surprised.

"Pause." I said, and my sister's cute look with her eyes wide open was perfectly preserved.

I moved my sister's hand away, kissed her lips, then raised her hands in the air, pulled up her T-shirt, and stroked her slender and smooth abdomen. I believe that my sister must exercise regularly, her snow-white abdominal muscles look quite strong. I licked her belly button with my tongue, and I vaguely felt that my sister's body seemed to tremble a little. When I looked up, she was still maintaining the same posture, immersed in her own world where time had stopped.

I took off her top and threw it on the ground. "Let's start," I said.

The sister blinked and came to her senses. At first she still raised her hands, then she put them down with a confused look on her face. Then she found that she was only left with a bra on her body. "Ah! What is this!" She exclaimed, and seeing her clothes thrown on the ground, she knelt down to pick up the clothes and prepared to put them on.

"Pause." I said, and my sister stopped obediently. Then I walked to her and took the clothes away from her hands.

My sister was kneeling on the ground. I lifted her head up and asked her to open her mouth wide. Then I took off my pants and stuffed my big, hard cock into her mouth. My sister's warm mouth gave me a tingling sensation.

I pressed the back of her head, and her entire face was buried in my pubic hair. Then I pushed hard, pulling her head in a piston motion, and roughly pushing the glans into her throat.

"Cough, cough!" My sister suddenly coughed a few times. I was startled and quickly pulled out my dick.

The sister's hands, which were originally holding the clothes, have regained their freedom. She covered her mouth with her hands and continued to cough a few times, her expression seemed to be in pain.

"Sleep!" I snapped my fingers in her ear before she woke up.

Fortunately, even in this state, my sister still obediently returned to the hypnotic state. She fell limply into my arms, and I gently put her down and let her lie on the ground. I have heard before that hypnotized people will still wake up when they encounter danger. This is the situation...

"Sister, very good, enter a deeper hypnotic state. When you wake up, you will forget what happened when you were hypnotized just now. Do you understand?"

My sister nodded quickly. I originally wanted to stop there, but seeing how obedient she was, I couldn’t help but want to make some more interesting hints.

"When you wake up, you will forget that you were hypnotized, and you will never believe that you were hypnotized. No matter what strange things happen, you will insist that they are normal because you feel that you were not hypnotized by me. Do you understand?"

Nodded.

"But, you are still hypnotized by me. Your subconscious mind will remember the hypnotic suggestion I gave you. When you wake up, as long as you see me touching your nose with my hand and asking you to do something, you must complete it whether you want to do it or not. You won't even think that it is my order, but just something you have to complete. Do you understand?"

I stopped for a while to let my sister's subconscious mind absorb the command, and then woke her up.

I sat back on the bed and watched my sister, with only a pink bra on her upper body, slowly sit up from the ground. "Hey, what's wrong?" She kept blinking, looking confused.

I looked at her with a smile, and when my sister saw my expression, she slowly stood up and stared at me suspiciously.

"Why am I lying on the ground?"

"Because I just hypnotized you."

My sister blinked twice and kept looking at me, as if she didn't understand what I was saying. After a few seconds, her eyes lit up as if she suddenly woke up. "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to hypnotize me? Are you ready to start?" She sat down next to me.

This innocent look is so alluring.

"I told you that you have been hypnotized."

"You're lying," my sister frowned, "How can you hypnotize me when you didn't do anything?"

"Then let me ask you, why are you dressed like this in my room?"

My sister looked at herself and seemed to have just realized that she was only wearing a bra. Then she fell silent and kept blinking her eyes, as if her reason was constantly fighting against my hypnotic suggestion.

It was exciting to see my hypnotic suggestions working their way into her mind, but I was also a little nervous that such a conflict might wake her up, which would make the suggestion to put her back into hypnosis ineffective.

"We are siblings, what's so strange about this?" The elder sister finally spoke. That was great, it seemed like the hypnotic suggestion had won the final victory.

My sister looked at my face and seemed to have lost some confidence. "What's wrong with you? Have I never been like this before?"

Not to mention wearing only a bra, my sister cares a lot about her image. I said, I've never seen her at home wearing only a T-shirt just now.

But I shook my head at my sister.

"That's right. Why don't you say that?" My sister pouted, looking a little angry.

"In that case, take off your bra too," I said.

"Eh?" The elder sister was surprised. "What are you talking about? I don't want it!"

"Why?"

"What... why..." My sister looked at me in disbelief. "Even if we are siblings, this is too much!"

I touched my nose and said, "It's okay, just take off your bra."

"I..." My sister seemed about to say something at first, but then stopped and with an expression that was a little confused but not completely blank, she put her hands behind her back and unhooked her bra, then slid off the straps and let the bra fall to the bed.

My sister's cute pink nipples and perfectly shaped, round breasts were revealed.

"What are you doing?" My sister crossed her arms to block my view. "You keep staring at me."

"Didn't you say not to take it off?"

My sister's cheeks were red. "I just suddenly wanted to take it off. What's the big deal?" Her eyes wandered around and she seemed to be feeling guilty.

It was hilarious to watch her justify her hypnotic behavior.

"In that case, take off your lower body as well." I said, touching my nose.

My sister looked at me and frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. Instead, she stood up, unbuttoned her denim hot pants, then pulled down the zipper and took off her pants. My sister was left with only a pair of aqua blue lace panties on her body. Her hand moved and then stopped, and she seemed quite hesitant.

"Take off your underwear too," I said again.

My words resolved her hesitation. She hooked the edge of her panties with her little finger and gently pulled it down. I could vaguely see her mysterious and alluring vagina through the sparse pubic hair on her lower body. When she took the panties off her ankles and put them on the ground, she seemed to come to her senses and felt a little panicked.

"What's wrong?" I asked, admiring her sexy naked body.

My sister kept rolling her eyes, and then covered her important parts with her hands. "If you keep looking at me like that, I'm going back to my room." Then she seemed to have thought of something, "When are you going to start hypnotizing me?"

I had forgotten that she was still waiting for my hypnosis. I smiled and said, "Okay, come and sit over here."

My sister kept avoiding my eyes, her cheeks as red as apples. Then she picked up the pillow, hugged it to her chest, and sat down next to me.

"Before hypnosis, you can masturbate to relax yourself," I said.

"What?" My sister looked at me with wide eyes.

"Masturbation, just playing with your vagina with your fingers. You used to do this before you were hypnotized."

My sister looked at me with confusion and a bit unhappy, "What... I don't want it anymore."

I touched my nose again, "Don't you want me to hypnotize you? Masturbate."

My sister looked at me and her expression softened a little. She reached her hand under the pillow in front of her chest and slowly moved it.

I touched my nose and said, "You feel very comfortable. You will feel that your body is more sensitive than usual. You can make sounds comfortably. It's okay."

"Hmm...ah..." My sister frowned and hummed.

I continued to touch her nose and gave her orders, "It feels so good. You can't stop. Unless I tell you to stop, you will continue to masturbate no matter what happens." I said, and then pulled away the pillow that was in the way on her chest.

The sight of my sister's fingers lasciviously thrusting in her vagina was clearly visible.

"Well... don't look at it, it's so embarrassing." The sister covered her face with her left hand, but the twitching of her right hand did not stop at all.

This won't work. If my sister doesn't see me touching my nose, the hypnotic command won't work. I took her hand away, touched my nose and said, "Look at me, don't feel embarrassed, do it well and make yourself feel better."

My sister's eyes became increasingly distracted, revealing a lustful aura.

I bent down and licked her nipples, then her belly button, then moved her legs onto the bed, so that she was sitting in an shameful M shape, and continued to lick her toes, kissing along her calves all the way to the inside of her thighs. My sister's wet pussy exuded an alluring smell.

"Ah...ah..." My sister's voice became louder and louder, and her body kept shaking.

"You can't orgasm yet. You can only orgasm after getting my permission." I ordered again.

"Um...oh...ah...ah...!" After a series of moans, my sister's movements slowed down a little, and she kept gasping for breath, as if she had held back a wave of impact.

I brushed away the messy hair on her forehead and gently wiped away the sweat for her. My sister looked at me with a dazed look in her eyes, and her fingers never stopped playing with her vagina.

"Ah... um... ah..." After another round of moaning, the elder sister fell onto the bed, curled up into a ball, and twitched continuously, "Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to break..."

At this moment, my sister looked so small and so pitiful. I caressed her delicate body, then took off my pants and sat on the bed.

"Come and give me a blowjob. You can cum after I cum."

My sister quickly came over and lay between my thighs, taking my entire hot cock into her mouth.

I felt my sister's tongue stirring flexibly, a completely different feeling from when I inserted it into her unconsciously just now. Her head kept rising and falling under my crotch, and she was eager to make me ejaculate. One hand was stroking my scrotum, and the other hand was still masturbating.

A huge pleasure was brewing and swelling in my lower body...

"Oh... I'm going to cum..." I moaned, shooting all my energy into her mouth. It felt like the amount of semen I ejaculated was several times more than when I used my hands.

“Ah…ah…!” My sister’s body was shaking, and she screamed even sharper than before, as if she had also reached a climax.

After the climax, she relaxed and lay flat on the bed, but her fingers were still gently digging into her vagina and her mouth was still filled with my semen.

"When I clap my hands twice, you will wake up and remember that you were hypnotized."

As I spoke, I didn't know where I got the courage from. Maybe it was because I had watched too many movies and I liked seeing women's stunned look after waking up from hypnosis. Although I couldn't predict how my sister would react, I thought that no matter what, I could at least put her back into the hypnotic state.

Snap, snap.

My sister's eyes lit up, and then she sat up as if awakened, spit the white liquid in her mouth onto her hand, and frowned slightly. "Toilet paper..." My sister didn't look at me, and muttered to herself as if she was talking to herself.

"Ah?" I was a little surprised and couldn't react for a moment.

"Where's the toilet paper?" My sister turned her head and looked at me. She seemed a little angry, but not really angry...

I quickly took out a few pieces of toilet paper and gave them to her. Well, it is very difficult to clean up that thing on the bed. I didn’t expect that my sister would still care about these things in this situation?

"That's too much! How can you bully me like this?" My sister said as she wiped the semen off her body with toilet paper.

I'm not sure if it was my illusion, but although my sister's voice sounded a little angry, it was actually more like she was acting coquettishly. Her slightly angry eyes were very cute.

"Did we do this often?" My sister looked at me and said, "I don't think I like doing this, do I?"

My sister seemed to have decided that this wouldn't be the first time, so I certainly wouldn't... or should I say, I didn't dare to tell her the truth, "So... do you like it?"

"Hate it!" My sister blushed and lowered her head.

I approached her, kissed her forehead gently, then lifted her chin and kissed her passionately. My sister did not resist and cooperated with me naturally.

This time I didn't use hypnosis. When I entered my sister's body, I felt the flesh walls of her vagina tightly wrapped around my cock, as if it wanted to swallow me. This feeling was more like going to heaven than the previous oral sex. We held each other's fingers tightly, and our bodies and minds merged together.

Finally I shot my full essence into her body...

After a short rest, my sister lay on the bed, panting, with a happy expression on her face.

"Sister, look at me." I said to my sister.

"Hmm?" My sister slowly turned her head. After I made sure that her eyes were facing me, I blew a breath on her face. My sister immediately closed her eyes and returned to the hypnotic state.

The previous hypnotic suggestion was indeed very effective.

However, I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to break my sister's hypnotic state. In fact, I didn't know why I had to break it. But during the hypnosis class, the teacher would definitely let the students leave the hypnotic state. Maybe there would be some sequelae if I didn't do so?

Although I feel a bit regretful, I don't know whether my sister will allow me to hypnotize her in the future, but I don't want to cause any harm to her, so I'd better do it in real time.

I got out of bed, put on some clothes, walked to my sister's side and said, "Sister, listen carefully. This time when I count to three, you will completely wake up from the hypnotic state, and all hypnotic suggestions will no longer work on you. Do you understand?"

My sister nodded.

"one two three!"

My sister opened her eyes and her whole body almost bounced up. She kept blinking with a very complicated expression. I had no idea what was going on. I had been expecting her to smile at me after waking up, and then I would kiss her gently.

"Ahhhhh!!!!" My sister held her head and screamed.

I was shocked. What on earth was going on? "Sister, what's wrong with you?" I grabbed my sister's shoulders, but she shook me off with great force. I lost my balance and took several steps back.

"Don't touch me! It's obscene!" My sister looked up at me fiercely, tears in her eyes, "How could you do this to me!!"

My sister picked up a pillow and threw it at me with force, then ran out of the room naked. I chased her, but found that my sister had returned to her room and closed the door.

"Sister?" I tried to open the door, but my sister had locked it, so I knocked.

"Get away! Stay away from me!" my sister shouted in the room, her voice choked with sobs.

I heard my sister sobbing in the room. I didn't know what to do or what had happened. Although I had hypnotized her before, I didn't order her to have sex with me later. Why did my sister, who was so gentle just now, suddenly become a different person?

My sister has recovered her memory!

Yes, that must be the case. From this perspective, her reaction just now is understandable.

"What should I do?" I thought to myself, and I felt my whole body go limp and I fell to the ground in a daze.

I don’t know how long it was, I was looking at my sister’s door, unable to say anything. The moment before, I felt like I was in heaven, but now I immediately fell into hell. Why did I wake her up so easily just now? Why didn't you hypnotize her to forget everything just now?

Because at that moment, I felt that our hearts were connected.

I plucked up my courage and walked to the door.

"Sister, can you listen to me?" I leaned against the door and said inside, "Please believe me, I didn't mean to..." I stopped and hesitated, not knowing what word to use for a moment, rape? Rape? Have I done something so excessive in my sister's mind?

"I didn't mean to do this to you," I avoided using harsh words, "I thought you were willing... I thought we loved each other, so I..." I paused, listening to the sobbing coming from my sister's room, "Believe me, I don't want you to be sad, I don't want to see you angry and disappointed at all, I like your smile."

I felt very confused and in fact I wasn't even sure how true what I said was. But at least the last sentence was 100% true. I like her smile.

"Do you know? Before yesterday, in my memory, I never seemed to see you smile. You were always so serious and solemn. Every time I was in front of you, I always felt that I was useless and couldn't breathe." I took a deep breath and continued, "It's hateful to say that I obviously don't belong to this family, but I sometimes think, how nice it would be if you disappeared..."

"I don't have a sense of belonging. Since my mother passed away, I feel that I shouldn't have been born at all. I feel that the whole world is sorry for me." What I said is somewhat inconsistent, but my life is so contradictory. On the one hand, I feel very sad, but I also use my father's money to live a generous life. "But I am different now. I am no longer that hateful little devil, because I have found the person I want to protect no matter what!"

I took a deep breath and said to the door, "Sister, I love you, I will take responsibility."

I looked at the door, hoping to wait for my sister's response, but the whole room was silent, and even the sound of my sister's sob disappeared. I could only hear my own breathing. I suddenly felt a very bad premonition in my heart, "Sister!" I knocked on the door and shouted, then pressed my ear to the door and listened carefully, but there was still no sound.

"Sister! Can you hear it?" I shouted, knocking on the door constantly, but there was still no sound in my sister's room.

Oh my God, if something happened to my sister, I will never forgive myself in my life!

"Sister! Open the door!" I yelled like crazy, and then desperately hit the door with my body. It shouldn't be long, but I felt that it was almost half a century before the door was finally knocked open by me.

I made the worst imagination in my heart, but I only saw that my sister had put on her clothes, sat in the corner opposite the door, and looked at me quietly.

"What do you think I'm wrong?" the sister said coldly, slowly standing up, "Do you think I'll commit suicide?"

The answer is of course yes, but I looked at my sister and didn't dare to answer.

"I'm not as cowardly as you!" She shouted excitedly, tears bursting out of her eyes. "You never treat yourself as a member of this family. How do you want me to agree with you!" My sister looked at me and kept breathing.

To be honest, I actually don’t understand the intention of my sister’s words very much. I just want to tell her that I am no longer the cowardly person. I walked forward and hugged her tightly. I felt my sister’s slender shoulders tremble slightly, but she didn’t resist and quietly pressed her face against my chest.

I really hope that time will stay here forever.

"You have to be responsible for helping me fix the door." My sister muttered in my arms.

My sister and I became lovers.

With my goal, I finally found a job and entered the track of social people. Although my salary is much worse than my sister, I will work hard in my own way. One day, I will make my sister look at me with admiration. The rest is that I don’t know how to let my stepfather know about this.

He didn't know if he would be very angry, but my sister and I were not related by blood. It was easy for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room. He might not be too shocked. He wouldn't be too shocked. Anyway, he wouldn't be back for several months. I'll be worried then.

That's it, a very happy ending.

It seems like I have forgotten something...

Why does my sister lose her memory?

Actually, it was a very boring reason. My sister told me that she went to see a psychologist because of great pressure a while ago. After the psychologist hypnotized her, she suggested that she "forget everything after being hypnotized" to relieve stress. Of course, every time the psychologist would let her return to normal.

But when I was hypnotizing on the stage that day, the hypnotist only unlocked the "hypnotic hints tonight", so the hint of losing my memory was preserved. When I hypnotized my sister the next day, I untied all her hypnotic hints, and she recovered her memory.

In fact, we don’t want to pursue it anymore. Anyway, my sister no longer needs to find a psychologist. When she feels stressed again, my hypnosis and stress relief method is much better than that of a doctor.

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