Hypnosis Weight Control 2

Hypnosis Weight Control 2

Cynthia has been using hypnosis to lose weight. Her brother David has implanted a secret phrase that puts Cynthia into a deep hypnotic trance, ready to receive his suggestions.

Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is at least 16 years old. Any reference to an age younger than 16 is a lie, stated by the character or narrator of the story in an attempt to shock the reader. But do not believe them. It is not true. They are really 16 years old or older. Believe me. I know. I wrote the story.


“Oh God, I’m so embarrassed,” Cynthia said as she quickly put her clothes back on. “I don’t know why I did that in front of you.”

“I thought it was wonderful,” I blurted out. “I loved it.”

“Yeah, you would,” she shot back sarcastically. “Just like a guy to say that.”

By now Cynthia was dressed again and about to walk out of my bedroom. I had to get control of this situation quickly before it all blew up in my face. “Cin sleep,” I calmly said.

“Yes David,” came that monotone voice she had when she was under my hypnotic spell.

“I’m sure you may have a momentary feeling of embarrassment but it will quickly pass. Just know that you gave yourself and me great pleasure and that was the important thing. So everything is fine.”

“OK David,” she said.

“In fact when you think about the pleasure you gave yourself you realize it was the best you have ever felt. Don’t you agree?” I asked her.

“You are right, David,” she said. “It did feel great.”

“Wanting to feel it again you will try once more when you get back to your room,” I instructed her. “But you will not be able to climax. In fact you will not be able to climax at all no matter how hard you try. You will be so frustrated at trying alone that you will come to me and tell me about it, even ask for my help. Even though I will be a little hesitant, you will convince me to help you. OK, Cin?”

“Yes, David. I am always grateful for your help,” she said.

I continued. “Whenever I say the words ‘Cin, cum for me,’ you will immediately climax with an orgasm better than any you have ever had. But you won’t realize that I have said those words. You won’t remember that I said anything at all. You will only know that something I did helped you cum. When you are alone, you will continue to try on your own but will not be successful. You will ask me for help and to do whatever I did the last time that made you cum. If it doesn’t work then you will ask me to do something more daring each time until you reach a climax which I will give you when I speak those words ‘Cin, cum for me.’ Do you understand?”

“Yes David, completely,” she replied.

“After you cum Cin, you will rest a little while, at least a half hour, before trying to masturbate again. I don’t want you to wear yourself out.”

“Thank you for your concern, David. You are always looking out for my welfare.” I really liked the way Cin behaved while under the trance. Though her voice was monotone she wasn’t brain dead. She still evaluated things and responded like she was thinking. I was just able to influence her thoughts, direct them the way I wanted. I had read that you couldn’t make someone do something they didn’t want to do. So my goal was to make her want to do it my bidding as much on her own as possible.

“On three you will wake up feeling refreshed and will not remember that we had this conversion but everything will happen just as I have suggested. One, two, three.” She woke up as if no time at all had passed while she was under my hypnotic spell.

“Sorry David, I’ve got to be alone for awhile,” she said as she left my room.

I just laid there on my bed relaxing, waiting to see how long it would be before she came back in. I only had about an hour before my parents got home from work. But I didn’t have to go to work that night and had all day Saturday with Cin as both Mom and Dad were going away for the weekend on one of their “bonding” weekends. That gave me all Friday night through Sunday afternoon.

Unfortunately I didn’t see Cin until after Mom got home. It was probably a good thing as it gave me more time with her alone after Mom and Dad left. Cin looked flushed and tired and maybe a bit on edge. I wondered if she had been masturbating, trying to climax. My guess was that she wasn’t able to cum.

“Hi honey,” Mom said as I walked in on her packing up for her trip.