Hypnosis Weight Control 3

Hypnosis Weight Control 3

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. He has successfully convinced her that she needs his help to have an orgasm while masturbating.

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.


Things were progressing fairly well. I had just given Cin her best orgasm ever, with the help of my hand on her pussy. I was letting Cin tell me what she wanted me to do each time, to help make her cum, and I wondered what would be next.

Cin came bouncing back into the living room. “So what do you want to do now?”

“Well you can’t hardly beat what we just did,” I said.

“Yeah, well I’ve had about enough of that for a while. Let’s just rest and watch your movie,” she suggested.

“That’s fine with me,” I told her as I stretched out on the couch. The next thing I knew Cin was stretched out in front of me with her back pressed up against my front. I had to use a pillow to get my head up high enough to see the TV. I would have been fine except that every once in a while Cin would wiggle her butt up against me. It wasn’t too long before I was sporting an erection that I couldn’t help but press up against her butt.

After about a half hour of this fooling around she took my left hand and pulled it over her hips, pressing it up against her stomach, with her hand on top of mine. Slowly she worked our two hands together, downward on her body. I felt her pussy hair first, then her folds. Soon she was slowly moving my hand back and forth across her pussy. She gradually increased the speed such that within a few minutes she was masturbating full force using my hand to do it.

“Oh come on,” she complained. “Why won’t this work? It did before when you touched it.” She suddenly stopped and just held my hand there. She wasn’t climaxing, just thinking. Then without warning she took my middle finger and plunged it deep into her pussy. Pulling it partway out she plunged it in again. She kept repeating the process.

“Cin, we shouldn’t be doing this,” I warned.

“Don’t stop David, we’re almost there,” she begged. I decided I wanted more this time so I wasn’t going to let her cum so quickly. I was finger fucking her on my own now, making her howl with pleasure but not cumming.

I rolled her over onto her back, never stopping my motions to her pussy.