My name is David and I would consider myself an average middle age man with an average sex life - unfortunately average means my wife and I have sex about once a month and is pretty bland and conservative. Admittedly I have a weakness for women in stockings or pantyhose and high heels and it has been years since my wife dressed that way in order to satisfy my sexual desires.
Often my desire is only satisfied by admiring women at work in their skirts or dresses and hosiery that makes my manhood twitch and harden at the first sight. Usually these daytime encounters are followed by me taking a detour on the ride home to park in a quiet, secluded parking area and watch pantyhose videos on my smartphone as I use my handkerchief to jack-off and release the built up sexual tension.
One day last month when I arrived home my sister-in-law Ann had stopped by and was telling my wife all about her new job with the government as an administrative assistant. Usually Ann's attire is very casual but I could clearly see she was in a nice three piece skirt set and was wearing suntan stockings along with a very dressy black pair of high heels. The only time I can remember seeing Ann dressed so nicely was years ago when her sister and I were married. I had never before experienced any sexual thoughts toward my sister-in-law but looking at her legs crossed, our dining room light shimmering off her silky stockings, had my cock beginning to throb in response to the sight.
Not wanting to embarrass myself by staring at her legs, or have either of them notice the growing bulge in my pants, I excused myself and headed to the bathroom. As I adjusted my pants, and the now very hard erection within them, I began to imagine how much I would like to seduce my sister-in-law and have her give me the pleasures that my wife was no longer providing. I quickly jumped right back into reality and convinced myself that such a thing could never, and should never, happen but as I walked back in the dining room and saw her walking to the front door to leave, the sound of her heels on the hardwood floor, combined with the silky, shimmering appearance of her legs immediately filled my mind with dirty, sexual thoughts of my sister-in-law.
That evening after my wife went to bed I was in my study browsing online and a variety of adult oriented sites that I often visited for my own sexual gratification. On one of the sites I noticed an advertisement for a hypnotic computer program that was guaranteed to work. Using a secure website I entered my credit information and within 30 minutes I received the downloaded program along with instructions. Of course in the introduction it stated the obvious - while it guaranteed it could put anyone under a hypnotic trance that they would not do anything that was against their deeply rooted conscience or values.
Although I knew very little about hypnosis I was aware of that fact but at the same time what harm would it be to try it. Actually I was hopeful because my sister-in-law had a past history of being, how should I say it, promiscuous and I know that she also had a personality trait that she was very self-centered and would do almost anything to get what she wanted. I planned to use both of those traits to my advantage - I hoped.
As I read more about the program I found the basis of it to be very simple to use. I could record my own voice to set the commands I wanted followed and the program would automatically encrypt them into its program to be delivered as subliminal messages as the person fell under its trance. It also asked me to record a trigger phrase that would also be established subliminally, and in doing so, it would only work if given by the person whose voice set it originally. I liked this feature as it insured the subject could not accidentally be put into a trance by any other person who may say the trigger. I chose the word Rumpelstiltskin for the trigger.
I recorded my voice commands, set the trigger, and then put in her email address. This system would send an email to her from my email address so she would trust opening it and when she opened the link it would present an image of multiply colored triangles moving in prearranged patterns while soothing music played in the background. As I was ready to push the send button I paused and wondered if I should even try this but my mind went back to the sight of her in stockings and my penis overruled my head and the email was on its way.
I knew that every morning she checked her email before leaving for work so if the program worked I would know. In addition to the trigger the subliminal command I had programmed was that she would go shopping after work to purchase new heels, thigh high stockings, and lingerie. She would call my cell phone and say "David, I just wanted you to know I am going shopping tonight at Victoria's secret for some lingerie and wanted to know if you would like me to get black or red?." The subliminal message would tell her that doing this was completely normal and having my approval for her purchases was important to her.
As I drove to work I kept looking at my phone when suddenly it rang and caller ID said it was from Ann. As I answered she repeated the phrase just as programmed and when I answered I like black she said thank you and hung up. I could not believe it - the program really seemed to work and now it was time to try phase 2 of my plan.
That evening my wife had plans to do pottery for the evening so as she left at 6:30 pm I knew she would be gone for at least three hours. Her car was barely out of the driveway when I dialed Ann's number and heard her answer. Without hesitation I said "Rumpelstiltskin" and there was silence. After taking a deep breath I said "Ann - can you hear me?"
She replied "Yes David."
My heart was racing and to test out if she was under my trance I commanded "Tell me what you bought at the mall tonight."
This time without a moment of hesitation she started "I bought two pairs of black stockings - one with a seam and one without. I also bought a black teddy and cute black and red thong panties to go with my new 5" stiletto heels."
My heart was racing, and my cock was throbbing, so I did not hesitate to go one step further. "Ann," I continued "when you hang up the phone you will put on your new lingerie, a pair of thigh high stockings, and your new heels. You will put on a coat over them and you will come immediately to our house. It will seem perfectly natural to you. Do you understand?"
From the other end of the phone I heard a simple "Yes David" and saying goodbye she hung up.
I raced to the shower in anticipation of her arrival - 15 minutes later her car pulled into the driveway and I watched as she stepped out of the car in new 5" stiletto heels with her coat wrapped around her. Coming to the door I greeted her and she said "Hi David" as she entered and took off her coat - all the while acting as if this was completely natural. She had worn a simple black baby Doll nightie that showed the tops of her black thigh high stockings.
She gently adjusted her stocking to insure the seam in the back was straight and sat in the dining room chair asking me how my day had been. It was unbelievable as she was sitting in front of her brother-in-law dressed provocatively - and she knew exactly how she was dressed but acting as if this was completely normal and comfortable. I thought my cock was about to burst through my pants when I paused to say "Rumpelstiltskin" and her expression seemed to go blank.
Then she said "Yes David."
Moving closer to her I began setting the command that I knew would make for an incredible experience. Leaning close to her I whispered "I will count backwards from three and when I reach one you will awaken and take my hand as we go back to the bedroom. It will seem completely natural and we will make love. You are my complete slut and you want to please me. Do you understand?"
Once again she replied "Yes David" and I started to count backwards. At one her smile returned and she stood up taking my hand leading me back to the bedroom. She pulled me close and kissed me deeply as her tongue darted into my mouth and her hands grabbed at my crotch like a schoolgirl.
As our lips broke apart I said "please suck me" and she slid my pants off and dropped to her knees as her right hand startled to fondle my balls and her tongue seductively licked circles around the tip of my penis until it disappeared deeply in her mouth. It is all I could do to keep from cumming when I extended my hand to her and had her stand. Pushing her back on the bed I helped her spread her legs and crawling in between them my hands caressed up and down her silky stockings while my tongue started to explore her hot, wet love box. Her hands pulled my head in deeper and she moaned wildly as my tongue found her clitoris and began licking it as she dug her heels into the bed and started shuddering wildly as her first orgasm crested.
I did not want this to end but I was ready to explode and I wanted to fill her pussy with my warm cum. Sliding up on her I slid into her wet box as our lips met again. I could feel her stocking legs wrap around me and my thrusts became faster and deeper with each movement. I could feel another orgasm building and I could no longer hold back.
The combination of how sexy she looked, along with the fact that I was about to fuck my sister-in-law was just too much to contain and my cum began to spurt and spurt filling the inside of her vagina. She was almost screaming as her entire body shook as my last drops of cum settled inside this sexy slut.
We kissed and sliding to the side she snuggled close to me and closed her eyes.
Realizing it was best to have her leave I leaned over her to kiss her one last time and whispered "Rumpelstiltskin." The blank look returned and I commanded "Ann - you will put on your coat and return home. What just happened will seem perfectly natural but you must tell no one. It will be our secret until the next time. Do you understand?"
"Yes David" she replied and with that she left the bedroom, put on her coat, and walked out to her car.
As I straightened the bed and prepared to jump back in the shower I had the memories of this evening vividly return to my mind and the next time was already being planned...The next morning I reflected back on my experience seducing my sister-in law. It was one of them most erotic experiences I have enjoyed in my life, and although there was a tinge of concern as to what would happen if it was ever discovered, the sexual satisfaction and feeling of control was too much to ignore. Reliving every detail of our first encounter had me yanking on my now throbbing erection and the pleasure was intensified by the knowledge that the command I left her with allowed her to remember every detail yet feeling it was perfectly natural and that it must be kept a secret.
I spent every spare moment of my day researching more about the effects of the hypnotic program I used to turn my sister-in-law into my personal sex slave. What I leaned is that for hypnotic commands to be entrenched deeply in the subconscious mind of the subject they needed to be reinforced regularly. Several studies showed that by exposing the subject to the control program on daily basis for a minimum of 60 days would insure that the triggers presented would subconsciously be branded into their long term memory. Without hesitation I developed a plan to insure this happens - not only would it mean I could have her sexually available whenever I wanted but that it would help insure she would keep this as our personal secret.
That evening I prepared an email with the hypnotic attachment to be sent every day for the next two month period. To help safeguard it from ever being opened accidently by someone else who may have access to her account I encrypted it with a password protection file that would take effect on the third day. During the first two days the hypnotic suggestions contained in the program would insure that she opened the email every morning and that she would use the password given to her through the suggestion. I also insured that the hypnotic message would reinforce the word Rumplestiltskin as her trigger to fall into a trance and await my every command. It also was programmed to reinforce that whatever I commanded her would seem perfectly natural and that although she will remember them she will never speak to anyone about what occurs.
My wife was heading out of town on Thursday that week and would not be home until late on Friday afternoon. As I was driving home on Wednesday afternoon I reached for my cell phone and dialed Ann's phone number. As it began to ring I had feelings of both excitement and nervousness - what if the hypnotic program was not still working? She answered the phone and without even sharing a greeting I found the first word out of my mouth was "Rumplestiltskin."
From the other end of the phone I heard "Yes David."
The mere sound of her voice repeating the words I had programmed reassured me that she was once again in a trance. Without pausing I began to immediately give her my commands. "Ann - tomorrow evening you are going to come to my house at 7:00pm and you will wear that short black skirt, thigh high stockings, blue silk blouse, and your black stiletto heels. You will kiss me when you arrive and we will sit down together to share some glasses of wine. You are to plan to spend the night and you will be my lover while wearing some of your sister's lingerie. The entire night together you will be focused on showing me that you are a much better lover than your sister and that you will do anything to please me. You will leave the next morning in time to go back home and get ready for your work. All of this will seem natural to you - do you understand?"
"Yes David - I understand." Then she hung up the phone.
On Thursday I hurried home from work, put a bottle of wine in the refrigerator, showered, and waited for Ann's arrival. At 7:00pm her car pulled in the driveway and waiting for her at the door I could see her legs in sheer hosiery accentuated by the 4" high heels as she slid out of the driver's seat and walked in wearing the black skirt and blue blouse as I instructed. She kissed me as natural as if we had done this hundred times before and I poured our wine as she sat on the couch waiting for me to join her. As part of my experiment I was not going to repeat the trigger word as I wanted to see if the commands left to her in my phone call would play out as I hoped.
As I sat next to her we chatted freely, giggled and began to share foreplay. Her hand reached in my lap and began to rub my crotch as the excitement started building. My hands could not stay off her sexy legs and the silky feel of her hosiery had my desire building quickly. We kissed like teenagers and soon our tongues were exploring each other's mouths as one of my hands moved to her breast and started squeezing her now erect nipple. I hear her moan as our lips parted and then she nibbled on the bottom of my ear and I heard her whisper "David - I want you."
Rising from the couch she started to walk out of the living room pausing just long enough to slide down the zipper on her black skirt and letting it slowly and seductively slide down her nylon legs until she gracefully stepped out of it. She smiled, dropped the skirt to the floor, and turning away from she bent over exposing her long legs, perfectly shaped ass, and stretching the thong into her crack leaving nothing for the imagination. Standing up and turning to face me she started to unbutton her blouse - my eyes were fixated on the nipples already protruding through the sheer silky fabric. As the last button became undone she turned and slowly started to walk toward the bedroom sliding the blouse off her shoulders and letting it flutter to the floor below. My cock was nearly breaking through my pants as I struggled to slide them off making my way to the bedroom.
Climbing onto the bed she turned onto her back and raised her legs together straight up toward the ceiling. Taking her thumbs she slowly slid her thing panties over her hips and slid them up her legs gently bending at the knee to slide them over the sexy heels. I stood mesmerized as the panties were playfully tossed in my direction. Without uttering a word she parted her legs and taking the middle finger of her right hand she gently traced the outline of her vagina and teasingly inserted into her love box. With each movement her eyes closed and a gentle moan escaped her lips. Unable to resist any longer I climbed between her legs and while my hands felt and caressed the silky pleasure of her stocking legs my tongue eagerly found its way to the nectar of her love juices.
Each movement of my tongue made hew squirm more and more and her clit seemed enlarged and ultrasensitive. I could feel my cock already starting to leak its pre-cum but the aroma of her snatch and the sweet juices that started flow were too much to resist. My lips and tongue continued to orally love her and then I felt her hands press my head deeper into her box and her nylon legs wrapped around my head as she exploded with moans of pleasure and gushes of her juices coating my mouth, face and the bedding below us. Grabbing my hair she pulled me up on top of her body and our lips and tongues danced playfully as I slid into her still trembling box. She gasped with every thrust and almost immediately my warm cum filled her insides. Collapsing we snuggled in each other's arms and dozed off.
When I awoke I could see her walking out of the bathroom and stopping by my wife's dresser she opened up the lingerie drawer. Pulling out a bright red corset with matching garters she returned to the drawer to find some black, seamed stockings. I lay there silently almost afraid that any word I may mutter could cause this vision to be nothing more than a dream. After cinching the corset she attached the stockings to the garters and with a smile climbed back into bed by my side. Her kisses to my ears and neck made me shiver with excitement and her tender fingers were arousing my cock with each stroke and touch.
In 69 position she climbed on top allowing me to feel and caress her stocking legs while her vagina was positioned for me to lick and kiss as I wished. My now throbbing cock was being kissed, licked and finally engulfed into the warmth of her mouth. With each movement she seemed to swallow it deeper and I could tell I was on the verge of exploding. I didn't want to cum yet but I was no longer in control. She would dictate when, and where, I would cum and without hesitation she welcomed my load into her mouth as she kept sucking and swallowing. As I started to soften she let me cock fall from her mouth, kissed its tip, and returned to lay by my side.
We must have fallen asleep and when awoken by the alarm she kissed me deeply, dressed and left for home to get ready for work. Before hopping into the shower I lay in bed and smiled as thoughts of what may be next raced through my mind.
The last sexual encounter with my Sister-in-law was more erotic and fulfilling than I ever imagined. In so many ways it was the making of a perfect woman - an attractive woman devoted to meeting my desires. My weakness for a woman in stockings and heels could be satisfied through use of hypnotic suggestion or using the trigger word "rumplestiltskin."
For the next two weeks I sent Ann daily email messages with links to the hypnotic program to insure the hypnotic suggestions, and trigger word, would remain embedded in her deep subconscious. With each hypnotic message it would reinforce that her desire for sexual fulfillment would only be met by me.
I was scheduled to go out of town on business for a week and knew I had to see Ann before I left. I called her on Friday morning when I knew she would still be at home and home and when she answered the phone I immediately used the word "Rumplestitltskin."
There was a brief pause and I heard her recite those words I so loved to hear - "Yes David."
"Ann - I need you to come to my office at 4:00pm today and you are to wear a short skirt, stiletto heels and stockings with a garter belt. Do you understand?"
Again she responded by saying "Yes David."
At 3:30pm I sent my administrative assistant home for the weekend and waiting anxiously for Ann to arrive. At exactly 4:00pm she walked into the office and I nearly fell out of my chair. She had on a bright blue silk blouse with the top three buttons undone showing her lovely cleavage. Her skirt, short and tight, had a slit up the side exposing the tops of her stockings and black garters with each step she took. Her stiletto heels clicked with each step on the hardwood floor and I could feel my erection pulsating with each step.
The use of the trigger word was no longer necessary as she was now programmed to willingly be my lover anytime we could be alone. As I stood to greet her she reached down to take hold of my cock that was already bulging through my pants and our lips met in a long and passionate kiss filled with lust. As our lips parted I whispered in her ear "I need to taste you" and she pushed papers off my desk and sat on the desk directly in front of me placing her heels on each side of me as her skirt slid up revealing her freshly shaved love box. My hands were busy caressing her silky stocking legs as my lips and tongue tasted the sweet juices that flowed freely. My tongue seemed to create its own dance with her clitoris and within seconds I could hear her moans of pleasure as she approached climax. With a loud gasp she grabbed my head pulling it in deeper to her vagina as pulsating waves of orgasms shuddered through her body. Her juices coated my mouth, tongue and face and it took all the control I could muster to keep from cumming myself.
As her orgasm subsided I had already removed my pants and shorts and without saying a word had guided her off the desk turning her back to me and watched her quickly spread her legs and bend over the desk that was soaked with her freshly released juices. My cock slid effortlessly into her still throbbing cunt and almost immediately she shuddered with another orgasm. I knew that I could not hold out much longer and slid from her sweet cunt and began working my cock into her tight ass. As she wiggled and pushed against me in rhythm to my movement I was deep inside her and felt load after load shooting into her. Her breasts were now rubbing against the desk and her finger had started to massage her own clit and another orgasm erupted through her as my last drops of cum seeded deep inside of her.
After dressing and cleaning up she was ready to leave when I stopped her for one last kiss and whispered "Rumplestiltskin" into her ear.
"Yes David" she responded with the blank stare evident in her eyes.
"I will be out of town for the next week and I need you to think of ways that we can enjoy each other more on a regular basis after I get back. Although I love your sister there is no sexual attraction and I want to share all my desires with you. Do you understand?"
"Yes David" is all that was said and she left the office to go home.
The following Friday I returned home after a full week of traveling and nonstop meetings. I had hoped that Ann came up with a good idea on how our sexual encounters could happen more often as I had masturbated all week long to the memories of her legs in stockings and the erotic sexual encounters we had shared. When I walked into the dining room there was a note on the table from my wife that simply read:
"David - I am out shopping with Ann and will be back at 7:00pm. I did the cleaning and organizing around the house and hope that you find it satisfactory. Diane."
As I read her note I couldn't help think that it was very odd compared to any of our normal interactions and wondered if Ann had something to do with it. My emotions were conflicted - part of me was nervous and part of me was excited. Oh well - I was sure I would understand more when she came home. As I walked into my home office I saw a note on my computer screen from Ann:
"David - welcome home! Check your email as I have a surprise to share what you can look forward to tonight! XXXOOO - Ann."
Excitedly I opened up the email from Ann and there were pictures of her in very sexy black lingerie, red stiletto heels and seamed stockings. With each picture her pose changed and became increasingly provocative serving as a tease for the next picture. The last picture showed her bending forward with her fingers pulling the lingerie fabric snugly between her ass cheeks and a brief message saying "Interested? ... click to see more."
My cock was already growing and throbbing and I could hardly contain my excitement to see what was next as I clicked on the link that was seductively placed between her spread legs on the photo. Quickly appearing was a large red heart that filled the screen - looking closely I could see it beating and it quickly began to shrink in size and was joined by one, two, four, eight and 16 more identical hearts each beating in unison. The hearts began to move collaboratively around the screen as one or more would get larger or smaller. I wanted to go back to the pictures of Ann but I was unable to turn away. The movement of the hearts was slowly putting me into a trance and then subtly pictures of Ann appeared among the hearts and faded into the background. I became aware of music playing softly and my eyes remained transfixed on the computer screen but my eyelids became so heavy I was unable to keep them open. Although my eyes were closed in the darkness I could still see the beating hearts and the vision of Ann's legs remained vivid as if she was in the room. The music became softer and then I can hear Ann's voice as if she was whispering in my ear:
"David - you now belong to me. I found this program on your computer and have used it to give us all of the time we could ever want to be lovers. My sister is very weak and after only one session she completely succumbed to all of the suggestions. She is still your wife but she is completely in my control. When we get home from shopping you will be very surprised to see how happy Diane is in her new role."
"As for you my dear lover, you will soon realize that I am the woman of your dreams and you will willingly submit to my every want and desire. You will look for an email from me every morning for the next two weeks and you will follow the instructions without question. Everything that you see and hear from me will seem natural. One more thing ... whenever you hear me say the word 'orgasm' you will immediately slip into a trance and acknowledge by saying 'Yes Mistress'. When you awake you will not remember anything about this email but you will remember that everything that happens tonight seems perfectly normal and that your sexual desires are all about me."
Hearing the front door open startled me and I realized I must have fallen asleep while at the computer. Walking out to front room I was greeted by Ann and my wife returning from shopping. Ann smiled and gave me a big kiss as my wife excused herself to go to the bedroom and change. As I watched Diane turn into the guest bedroom Ann told me to wait a minute before coming to the Master bedroom so she could show me a new outfit. After waiting a few minutes she called me and she was standing in our bedroom doorway in a sexy black nightie with red stiletto heels and black seamed stockings. Although these were brand new they for some reason seemed familiar and I found her quickly in my arms as my hand slipped down to squeeze her ass and caress the tops of her stockings. I had already slipped my pants off with my erection pointing straight out toward the woman of my dreams. My other hand had slid down to feel her love box my fingertips were already feeling the moistness between her legs.
Behind me I suddenly heard Diane's voice say "Excuse me" and I turned to see her standing in a a brand new maid outfit with a micro mini skirt, black seamed stockings, and black stiletto heels. She smiled, did a curtsy, and asked if there was anything we needed her to do.
Ann smiled at her and looked at me asking if I found her new outfit to be acceptable. I could only nod yes and then I watched Ann lay back on the bed and order Diane to lick her pussy. Without hesitation Diane took position with her head between Ann's lovely thighs and started licking and sucking her sister's clitoris until Ann screamed out in passion as an orgasm ripped through her body. Ann then told Diane to go to her room for the evening and that she had permission to pleasure herself and that we expected breakfast served in bed at 6:30am.
Diane stood up, straightened her outfit, and said "Yes Ma'am" as she left the bedroom.
Ann looked at me and opened her legs wide as I wasted no time diving between those legs and hungrily lapping up every bit of Ann's juices left behind by her orgasm. She rolled me onto my back and mounted me as she forcefully began bounce up and down driving my pulsating cock deeper and deeper in to her well lubricated cunt. I could feel her tighten and almost instantly she began moaning uncontrollably as another orgasm tore through her body causing tingles from her toes to the top of her head. Keeping me deep inside her she rolled onto her back and pulled my lips to hers as she begged me to fuck her and fill her with my sperm. I had never experienced such passionate kisses in my life and it was my turn to moan as I released my load deep inside her. With both of us spent I lay next to her and felt her head cuddle on my shoulder and I realized how perfect life was to have the woman of my dreams sharing my life while her sister, my wife, happily slept in the next room waiting to keep our happy home clean and neat and fulfill all of our needs.
As I closed my eyes to drift to sleep I felt Ann kiss my cheek and whisper "orgasm" ...