Rebecca, Do My Bidding CH3

Rebecca, Do my Bidding CH3

The success I was having with Rebecca was not limited to just the office. My sister was thoroughly enjoying the results of a few well worded messages to her as well. During that first month, while I shed a few pounds fucking Rebecca like she was a ride at an amusement park, my sister managed to lose 16 pounds. When she came by my apartment to drop off some movies she had borrowed the change in her figure was already noticeable.

“Wow! Don’t you look great?!” I exclaimed as she strode in through my open door.

“I know!” she responded as she dropped the DVDs on my coffee table only to do a quick spin in the middle of my living room. “Whatever you did is fantastic! I have never felt better in my whole life!”

For my sister it was just a few simple commands. No snacking after 7 in the evening; eat some slightly smaller portions instead of filling her plate to overflowing; and go for an evening walk every day. Just some basic stuff but it was really working for her. “Well I am so happy that it is working for you.” I responded with a smile.

“It’s great,” she continued as she looked at herself in the mirror next to the hallway. “I just wish I could work it off faster.”

Can you say idea? “So how far do you walk each day?” I asked rather nonchalantly, not wanting to make a big deal of her exercise.

“When I first started I could barely walk to the street corner. Now I walk around my block three times, and at a good pace!” she responded with just a bit of pride mixed in.

“Ok,” I said as I stood up from my seated position on the couch. “Snickerdoodle” That’s the secret word for my sister. Immediately my sister stopped dead in her track and just stared blankly out into the open space in front of her. “Do you have a vibrator?” I asked her. It was a rather strange question to be asking my sister, but the spark of watching Rebecca finger herself in my office sent that evil streak racing through me.

“Yes,” she replied without a second of hesitation.

“Ok sis,” I began as I thought out what I was going to command her to do. “In the evenings, after you finish your walk, you are to get your vibrator and masturbate until you cum.”

“I already do that,” my sister replied without a hitch.

“Ok then. From now on, after your walk, you will become extremely horny and you will masturbate until you cum five times. Is that clear?” I know that might have been a bit excessive, but she would definitely burn some calories in the process.

“Yes Dave.” she replied.

“Alright. Now you will wake up when I count to three.” I had already given her instructions for waking up, just like I had Rebecca. She would feel great and refreshed, but she would not remember the conversation we had while she was hypnotized or anything that would alert anyone to her activities. “1..2..3” and my sister woke up.

“I’m going to head home now,” my sister said as she started toward my door. “Thanks for helping me with this Dave. You’re the best big brother anyone could have!” With that said she threw her arms around me and tried to hug the stuffing’s out of me.

“Any time sis.” I replied just before I closed the door behind her. She was going to have a wonderful evening.

The whole next month of fucking Rebecca in my office was more like a circus than going to work. Rebecca followed every command I gave her, no matter how ridiculous it was, and would always come back to my office for a good pussy pounding every time. It always thrilled me to be looking down at her white ass while I watched my dick disappear up into her.

During a Saturday of fucking I had Rebecca walk around the whole building with a can of Pepsi in her pussy. The amazing thing was you could not tell that anything was inside her other than the lower part of her stomach was bulged out a bit. Her walk and her stride were completely normal. She handled it very easily since this was already something that her husband had her do on the weekends at home. But I took it to a whole new level. On the second Wednesday in June, Rebecca had this huge presentation she had to give to a bunch of clients that were visiting our facility for a week. The day before the meeting I commanded her to wear the short pleated skirt with the skin tight long sleeve top and no bra, essentially leaving her naked under the single layer of clothing. With no panties on she would have to watch how she moved during the presentation in front of the thirty or so professionals in the room. And to make it really interesting I commanded her to insert a full can of Pepsi an hour before the meeting started. But here is the kicker, as she walked through the door to enter the room she would become aware that she had the can inside her but she was not to take it out. She would have to do her whole presentation knowing that something was inside. The can would actually make her feel more confident during the presentation and she would leave it in till the meeting was over. Then she was to return to my office when she was available with the can still inside her.

I took my seat early and watched intently as Rebecca approached the room and walked in. As soon as she passed through the doorway her expression suddenly changed when she realized she had a can of Pepsi up her pussy. She gave one little glance around the room and her hand briefly came to rest on the pit of her stomach before she proceeded with the greetings and then her presentation. I watched with a raging hard on as Rebecca walked back and forth in front of the big screen projection as she covered all of her topics over the next hour. I could easily see the bulge of her stomach where the can had her stomach pushed outward. Never once did she falter during her presentation, and the audience applauded her when she was finished.

I was impressed. I headed back to my office and waited anxiously for Rebecca to come in. I was going to fuck her so hard my dick was going to put dents in the top of her head from the inside. Unfortunately John came in first.

“Well,” he said just before he took a seat in my spare office chair and crossed his legs, “what did you think of that?”

“What did I think of what?” I asked as if I had no clue what he was talking about.

“Do you think her skirt could have been any shorter?” he stated in a somewhat exasperated tone.

“I really didn’t notice,” I responded, trying to seem like the business professional I was supposed to be. “I thought she did a pretty good job.”

“Yea, sure.” John expounded, “If I had legs and a rack like that I could give a block buster presentation by just standing on my head!”

“What are you saying John?” I asked while looking directly at him. “She did her research and made a very good presentation of her materials. Are you implying something else?”

John looked at me with this completely dumb and lost look on his face before he responded. “You have got to be kidding me. She’s been in here so much lately the whole office is beginning to think you are doing her work for her!”

“Oh really?!” I stated as I leaned back in my chair. “I don’t even do the same kind of job as her, how could I do her work for her?”

“Well then your banging her.” he said flatly as he placed both of his feet on the floor.

I took on a very serious tone before I replied to him.