Hypnotic Daddy Does The Twins

Episode 1

Dr. Johnson was 40 years old, and had begun to utilize his two medical specialties psychotherapy and hypnotherapy a great deal in his practice at home. He is married and has three high school aged children, Jason, and his twin girls Sara and Amy. His wife was a real estate salesperson and was away from home a great deal.

It had taken several special permits to allow him to practice inside his home but after some modifications to his basement, he now brought patients downstairs. The basement area had couches, desks, changing areas and a very sophisticated hidden camera system that allowed him to tape sessions and instead of having to take many notes, he was able to play them back afterwards.

As word spread, Aaron Johnson’s practice began to bloom . . . AND he slowly began to develop an adult and teen clientele, using hypnosis to help treat the younger generation cope with issues common to that age group. But it wasn’t until his daughter Amy wandered downstairs one day, that he began using his abilities to feed his appetite for girls her age.

“Hi Daddy. Do you have a minute?” asked his very attractive daughter. She still had on her school uniform, with her blonde hair in a pony tail waving back and forth. He noticed her developing body had begun to show larger bumps through the white blouse she was wearing, which immediately attracted his attention. Looking at his watch he said:

“Let’s see, my next appointment isn’t until 5. Where is your sister?” he asked placing his arm around her shoulders and ushering her to a nearby couch.



“She has glee club practice and Justin (her brother) promised to wait until his basketball practice was over and take her home.” Dr. Johnson quickly estimated he had an hour and a half alone with his daughter . . . if he wanted.

“Sooooo, what’s on your mind pumpkin?” he asked.

“I was wondering whether you could help me . . . uh with boys,” she asked.

“Are some of them . . . bothering you at school?” he asked curiously.

“Noooo, and that’s just it. I am not anywhere as popular as Amy . . . she’s got like tons of boys all over her in the hallways. I was just wondering if what you do down here with your patients might help me. I probably should know, but what exactly is hypnosis and what does it do to you?” Dr. Johnson’s heart began to pump overtime as he began to visualize AND fantasize some up cumming possibilities. Then he began his explanation:

“When my patients are in a hypnotic state, the doorway between the conscious and the subconscious is opened, memories become easily accessible, and new information is stored. A person is “experiencing” without questioning, without critical judgment or analysis, like when you and your sister watch a movie . . . you just watch the movie. When I make suggestions to people, they very likely will “stick” – precisely, because your conscious mind is not getting in the way. You are not “judging” or being “critical” of the suggestions. I know that might be a bit too technical, but does that make any sense at all?” he asked.

“Kinda . . . so if you got me hypnotized you might be able to teach me more about boys . . . and not make me all embarrassed when I am around them . . . right?” she asked looking up at her Daddy.

“Uh, huh. That’s probably how it would work. Do you want to give it a try . . . maybe for a few minutes?” he asked hopefully.

“Alright. Should I go upstairs and change into my after school clothes or are these OK? I know you have people lay out on your couches and stuff.”

“No, you are fine in what you’ve got on right now,” he said standing up and offering her the entire couch to lie on. “Go ahead and lay down, we can put this pillow under your head,” he offered . . . fluffing up a nearby pillow.



“Should I like close my eyes, like they do in the movies?” she asked innocently.



“That would be fine. Now listen carefully to my voice . . .” and for the next five minutes or so, Dr. Johnson utilized his usual procedures for taking patients under and quickly got a hold of his daughter’s mind (subconscious) and finally was satisfied she was fully under his control.

“Yes honey . . . I think we are ready. We are going to play a game called “Let’s Pretend”.

“I like that game . . . Amy and I use to play it all the time, when we were younger.”

“Great . . . well we are going to pretend one of the boys you like . . . comes up to you in the cafeteria. For this exercise, let’s sit up and you can open up your eyes. Don’t worry, when we are through, you won’t remember anything we are about to do . . . so don’t worry about acting different than you would normally. What is the name of the boy you like, right now?” he asked beginning to get aroused at what he was hoping to have happen.

“Greg . . . he is like . . . REALLY handsome,” she said moving her legs off of the couch and back onto the floor.

“Okay . . . I am Greg and I will sit over here and pretend this is the cafeteria table and you come over and join me.” Dr. Johnson sat down and moved a second chair across from him.

“I would never do that Daddy . . . I am like way too shy to do that with a boy,” she volunteered.

“You WERE too shy, but after today, you won’t be. Go ahead and tell me what you might say,” he suggested. And suddenly Sara immediately got into this role play situation . . . he had planned and truly believed she was there with Greg.



“Hi Greg . . . can I sit here with you?” Dr. Johnson gulped and realized it was time to get his plan going and so now . . . he became Greg.

“Sure Sara. I like your outfit,” he said looking directly at her young breasts.

“Thanks . . . whatcha been up to?” she asked.

“Thinking about you most of the time. In fact, I think about those perky tits you have . . . hiding under your blouse a bunch of the time.” Amy looked down at her breasts and then back over at the cute boy.

“Boys like to do that don’t they? And I bet you get a big boner sometimes don’t you . . . thinking about girls like me and stuff?” she asked. Her Daddy was very surprised at her statement and elected to keep it going . . . especially with his own rising erection inside his pants.

“Sure do. I didn’t know girls knew about stuff like that. Hey . . . you wanna see what’s happening down here?” he teased . . . pointing towards his pants.

“If you want to SHOW me . . . that would be AWESOME!” said the suddenly aroused teen girl. She looked across and watched Greg (really her Dad) stand up. He moved aside his doctor’s coat so that the curious girl could see the bulging member up against his pants.

“Whattaya think?” he said . . . as his 7” rod lewdly poked outwards. The girl covered her mouth in amazement as she inspected the growing cock, in the boy’s pants. She began to realize that it was HER . . . that was getting him so aroused.

“WOW. I didn’t know they could get that BIG. I bet it get’s kinda uncomfortable . . . all smashed up and stuff?”

“Uh, huh . . . like almost all day long. Especially in that class we have together”, he suggested . . . hoping they actually had one in common.

“Ya mean science? You must mean when I am your lab partner in 3rd hour?”

“That . . . and really ALL the time. I just look at your breasts and it gets me all STIFF like this?” he said slowly running his fingers across the underside of his cock head, still hidden by his pants. “Could you do me a favor?” he asked.

“Anything . . . just ask,” she said now getting so aroused . . . that her nipples had begun to poke out the front of her blouse. She knew he could tell she was excited, but looking at his current condition, it wasn’t as embarrassing as it could have been.

“No one is going to see anything but me,” he said pretending to look around the cafeteria . . . “but could you unbutton your blouse . . . and show me your titties.”

“Um . . . I guess so,” she said quickly looking down and finding the bottom button, excited that this handsome boy actually WANTED to see her hidden treasures. Soon all four buttons were quickly opened.

“Go ahead and pull back your blouse, so I can see more,” he said eagerly. Her Dad was now running his curved fingers up and down the huge rod that was still hidden underneath his pants as he watched her yank the bottom of the blouse out of her skirt and pulled back the sides. He now was looking at her white cotton bra, zeroing in on her nipples underneath but especially at the tiny clasp that he wanted so badly to be open.

“Tell you what . . . If I pull out my COCK . . . for you to see . . . will you unhook your bra and show me your naked titties?” The girl heard the offer . . . and again looking down at her chest, she suddenly unsnapped the catch and slowly pulled back her 32A cups. Soon the horny father was seeing Sara’s bare breasts with her tiny stiff nipples . . . for the first time in many years.

“Your turn,” she said as she held back both garments so that the horny boy could keep seeing her naked chest. He winked at her and unloosened his belt, unsnapped the button at the top of his pants and then slowly began to pull down the zipper. The horny girl was dying to see the COCK that was still covered.