Captured in Lust

Captured in Lust

By Stifflittlepoints

Emma and Karly sat next to each other on one of the twin beds at the cottage. They took turns reading out loud the story Karly had found in their aunt’s cottage, probably left there by Uncle Mike. Karly continues reading:

‘Stacey looked carefully at the crystal globe and noticed every aspect about it, including how it sparkled. The sparkles had begun to absorb all of her concentration . . . in fact, she couldn’t think of anything except those sparkling crystals. “Your mind is completely blank,” said the voice. “Your eyes are getting tired, very tired. You want to close them, but if you do . . . you will be in a very deep trance,” and hearing this, she closed her eyes.

“Stacey, your whole body is very relaxed, almost numb.” Her body visually sagged. The person speaking looked over at Jeff. He was staring at the crystals just like his sister. He was very close to going under as well.

“Jeff, your eyes look just like Stacey’s. When they close you will be in a very deep stupor.” His eyes closed.

“You are both now in a deep trance, under my complete control. Every muscle is completely limp.”

“I am going to count to one hundred and with each number you will go even deeper as your minds and bodies come under my complete control.” Over the next few minutes, he counted slowly to one hundred. Their trances seemed very deep, which made him happy. Now to test how much control he actually had.

“Whenever I say ‘trance’ you will go back into a trance even deeper than now, your bodies will remain limp. You will be under my complete control and do whatever I tell you. When I count to three you will waken. You will not believe that you are hypnotized and will follow my commands. One, two, three.”

They both opened their eyes. Jeff straightened up and spoke first. “I guess you owe us each one hundred dollars. Right Stacey?” She smiled and nodded at him.

“Right, Jeff. Go ahead and strip naked for us.”

“Are you crazy. You owe me a hundred dollars,” he said as he opened his pants and pulled them off.”

“Jeff, what are you doing?” asked Stacie.

“I don’t know. I’m taking my clothes off. I feel kinda strange.”

In less than a minute, he was naked and no longer talking. In fact, he looked rather forlorn. “Stacie go over to Jeff and hold his cock.” She didn’t say anything as she silently went over to Jeff. His cock was now fully erect. It was pointing straight up to his belly button. Stacey took his cock in her hand and stood there.

“Stacey, put it in your mouth.” In a mere second, she followed the instruction. She knelt there with his erect cock in her mouth.

“Now carefully circle your lips around his shaft and suck it. I promise it will taste like a strawberry Popsicle.” With enthusiasm in her eyes, she eagerly sucked his stiff cock quickly causing Jeff to almost pant with excitement and arousal. Her brother was so ready and motivated it only took him about thirty seconds to cum in her mouth. Moving closer to his body, she placed her fingers around the base of his shaft and greedily swallowed almost the whole thing as he pumped load after load of hot cum into her mouth. In fact, she kept sucking even after he was completely flaccid.

“Jeff, how do you feel?” asked the voice.

“Man that was something. I never thought my sister would give me a blow job.”

Stacey was still sucking on Jeff’s cock. “Stacey, how do you feel?”

She allowed her brother’s cock to fall out of her mouth. “I want more of that strawberry juice, right now.”

“Jeff, do you want to see Stacey naked?”

“Sure.”

“Stacey, your brother wants to see you naked. You want to show him your body, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Go ahead and take all of your clothes off and give them to me.” She was wearing jeans with a sweater. She pulled the sweater over her head. It was a heavy sweater that hid her charms. Her breasts were firm and her skin was creamy and smooth. Stacey sat down and removed her tight jeans. Her shape was tight. She looked like she worked out. She pulled her cotton panties off and it was obvious she was a natural blonde. Finally, she released her bra and her teenage breasts came into view. She had light areolas and small, hard nipples. For some reason, she was super excited and her pussy ached for relief.

“Emma . . . Karly . . . dinner is ready!” screeched their Aunt Alice from the base of the stairs.

“We gotta keep reading this story later,” said Karly.

“My panties are all wet,” blushed Emma, “but we can’t let Auntie know what we were doing.” The girls hid the paperback book under the bed and raced downstairs. The twin girls were given rooms next to each other while their aunt’s room was half way across the cottage, which would make it much easier for the girls to sneak into each other’s room later that night.

The girls politely ate a quick meal, helped clean up and went into the rather small living room. After a couple of TV shows they pretended to be very tired and asked if they could go to their rooms. Aunt Alice had slurped down two drinks in less than an hour, and it was the girls hope that she would soon be sleeping.



Karly and Emma couldn’t wait till Alice went to bed. After they brushed their teeth, they put on their nightshirts and watched TV in Karly’s room. Two hours later, Karly went to check on their aunt.

A few minutes later Karly came back into the room, “She’s out cold!” Emma was preoccupied at the moment, staring out of the window. “What are you looking at?”

“Look,” Emma instructed pointing out of the window.

Karly looked out of the window and saw a bright light emitting from behind some tall trees and an old house. Karly left the room while Emma continued to stare out of the window. Karly came back into the room after a few minutes, holding a pair of binoculars she had found.

“It’s a bonfire and I see some people around it,” Karly said looking into the distance.

“What are they doing?” Emma inquired.

“They’re just standing around, and it looks like they’re wearing some sort of robes. Let’s go check it out.”

“Are you crazy? What if they’re some sort of cult that needs a human sacrifice?”

“Very funny. Come on you chicken!”

“Fine but if they’re looking for a sacrifice, I’m volunteering you.”

Emma grabbed her pepper spray bottle and they both threw on some clothes. They snuck out of the cottage quietly. They slowly and carefully made their way to the direction of the fire. They stopped moving once they had reached the trees before the house. The people were all sitting by the time Emma and Karly reached the sight.