The Stuff of Legends, Chapter 7
by Pleasant Dreamer
Chapter 7: Opportunity Comes Once In a Lifetime
As I leaned back in the chair with my feet comfortable resting on Mel’s back I let it all sink in. Judging by how she was dressed she obviously had every intention of going to the game earlier in the day. She’d even packed her goofy little Hello Kitty back backpack with her cleats and usual stuff, but apparently curiosity had gotten the better of my little sister.
I knew Mel had become almost as obsessed with the statue as I had, mainly because of the bull shit story I had told her about a wizards and an evil pharaoh that used it’s magic to enslave the people (honestly I couldn’t even remember exactly what I had told her, I just remember it sounded ridiculous.) As interested as she was I still couldn’t believe that she’d actually gone into Dad’s study and touched the artifact. I’d seriously underestimated just how obsessed she’d become with the ridiculous “legend” I’d told her.
I didn’t know if it was her belief that the statue had actually been used for that purpose, her strong belief in hypnosis, her fascination with magic, or just the fact that she was an idiot that had allowed it to happen, but somehow the little fool had managed to lull herself into a hypnotic trance by staring into the cat statue’s jeweled eyes. The best part was that I happened to find her first and now she was completely under my control. I was no expert on hypnosis, but I had watched quite a few shows about the subject thanks to Mel’s fascination with it. Really I had Mel to thank for all of this. First she inadvertently taught me all about hypnosis and then she even put herself into a trance for me.
That’s when I remembered something I’d learned on one of those shows about strengthening the trance. Mel certainly didn’t seem to be in a light trance by any means, but due my hasty reaction earlier she was no longer staring at the statue’s eyes. I was worried she might come back to her senses at any moment. I needed to make sure my hold on her was as strong as I thought it was before I got too far ahead of myself.
“Mel you know what has happened to you right? You’ve been hypnotized, by the Magic Cat’s Eye Statue. You are completely powerless to resist.”
Her expression remained unchanged, I wasn’t even sure she was hearing me.
“Mel, repeat after me. I’ve been hypnotized by the magic cat’s eye statue. I am powerless to resist.’”
Still on all fours with my feet resting comfortably on soft bottom and her face just inches from the floor I heard her quietly recite the words back to me.
“That’s right, and I’m in control of you and in control of your trance. You are my mindless hypnotized slave and will remain that way until I awaken you from your trance. Do you understand?”
“Yes my Lord. I understand.”
“Perfect. Just perfect.”
I took my feet down and stood up so I could get a better look at her. A life time of devotion to sports had given her a tight tone little body and I couldn’t wait to have some fun.
“Slave I’d like you to do something for me. I command you to…”
My heart practically skipped a beat at the sound of my phone ringing. Without even looking I knew who it was. It had to be Kim checking in. I’d been so overtaken by my sudden good fortune that I’d forgotten all about her. I’d have to find a way to keep her out of the house if I was going to have any fun at all with my new toy.
I quickly fished my phone out of my pocket and walked towards the door, but first I paused behind Mel and whispered into her ear…..
“I’ll be right back kiddo. Be a good girl and wait here like the cute little slave you are.”
As I walked past her I slapped her ass hard. My hand actually stung a bit. I looked back as I stepped into the hallway to see if she’d reacted in anyway, but she hadn’t so much as uttered a sound. I wasn’t sure exactly what state her mind was in at the moment, but I didn’t want her to hear me talking to Kim in case it weakened my hold on her. As soon as I said hi Kim jumped in without giving me a chance to talk.
“She wasn’t at the field and nobody has seen or heard from her all day. Brandon I’m going to go to the police and….” I cut her off and tried to think of a good reason for her not to get the police involved without telling her that I’d found her. “Hold on. I saw one of her friends walk by a few minutes ago and she told me that she thought her and a couple other friends went to the mall. Also I found her phone between the couch cushions so that’s why she’s not responding. Do you think you could take a quick look at the mall?”
Not only was our mall huge, but it was also a 15 minute drive away so I knew there would be no “quick look.”
“That’s a good idea, but I think I’m going to talk to the police first.”
Shit, I hadn’t planned on that.
“Kim, wait on that. They won’t do anything for 24 hours anyway.”
“I know, but at least they’ll have her picture and know she’s missing.” Her voice sounded a little irritated.
“I know, but they’ll also have to contact mom and dad. It will be a horrible nasty fight between those two and you’ll get fired. Mel loves you. Think of how she’ll feel if she gets you fired and never sees you again. Not to mention the guilt she’ll feel about mom and dad fighting again. I just know they’ll drag her into the middle of it. It’ll be awful. Please, I’m begging you, let’s not panic just yet. Please just check the mall and give me a call afterwards. Please.”
I have to admit I was feeling damn pleased with myself. Not only did I think all that crap up on the fly, but the emotion in my voice sounded real enough that I bet she thought I was crying. She seemed to let it all sink in and calmly agreed to check the mall before going to the police. I hung up and returned my attention back to Mel.
She was right where I had left her. Her stupid cat had apparently come into the room and was rubbing up against her arm begging for affection. Its pleas went completely ignored since Mel remained motionless. I gave the dumb cat a quick swat and it ran from the room.
“Well I guess I don’t need to ask what you were up to while I was gone do I.”
I was surprised to actually hear a response from her.
“I was a good girl and waited like the cute slave I am.”
With that I found myself hard again. I slid my pants off to make myself more comfortable. It was hard to believe that just a few moments ago I had found the empty monotone way she spoke to be creepy. Now that I realized what it represented it seemed so unbelievably sexy.
“Stand up slave.”
Christ I was so surprised by how quickly she jumped to her feet that I literally almost fell backwards. God she looked good standing there without her shirt on. The sports bra wasn’t exactly flattering, but I’d never realized just how tight and tone her body was. She was still wearing her soccer uniform, minus the shirt. That gave me an idea.
“You missed your game today slave and that means that I missed watching you and your little friends stretch and warm up before you play. That’s a shame because it happens to be my favorite part of going to your games. I think you need to make it up to me. I command you to take off your shorts and bra and being your warm up routine.”
“As you command Master.”
And with that she was quickly wiggled out of her bra and slid her shorts off. I leaned back and took it all in. It was almost more than I could take. Wearing only her panties and knee socks she sat on the floor with her legs spread wide and began touching her toes. It was how the girls always started their warm ups. It was nice, but what really had me excited was the knowledge of what the next warm up routine always was. Once she had finished her stretches she stood up and began doing jumping jacks. My eyes were locked on her boobs as the bounced up and down. I was surprised by just how much they jiggled.
Mel’s fashion sense (or lack of) had done an amazing job of keeping her true beauty a secret. I’d always known she was cute and after seeing her in a leotard at gymnastics I had gotten an idea of how much what she’d been hiding, but seeing her now it was almost like she was a different person entirely.
As she continued to bounce staring away at something only she could see I had begun circling around her and taking it all in from every angle. I hadn’t imagined she’d look so good from the back. This wasn’t exactly the first time that I’d noticed her plump little ass, but it was the first time I’d openly stared at it.
“Stop jumping slave. Now I want you to keep your legs straight and bend down and touch your toes.”
“As you wish Master.”
I almost wanted to laugh at some of the clichéd dialog she was spouting. It was exactly the sort of thing you’d hear in an old episode of I Dream of Genie. I figured she had to be talking like a robot and saying things like that because it was how her mind believed a hypnotized slave would talk. It was funny the way her mind worked, hell she’d even managed to lull herself into a hypnotic trance just by believing the statue had that sort of ridiculous power.
Of course this was all an afterthought, since at that moment in time my thoughts weren’t the least bit focused on her mind. I was enjoying the feeling of my hand slowly running over her soft smooth bottom and exploring her inner thigh. My fantasies of what I could make her do next were once again interrupted by my phone. Fucking Kim, it was hard to believe that just a week ago I was fighting for her to get the job as my sister’s nanny. I was seriously regretting Dad not picking one of those old bitches who most likely would have just ignored us for days at a time.
“Stand up slave. I have to talk to Kim, but it’s wrong for a lowly slave like you to listen to her master’s phone calls. I command you not to hear a word I say until I slap your ass.” I didn’t have time to ask her if she understood, but I wasn’t worried. My little slave girl certainly seemed to know how to follow orders. I wasn’t expecting Kim’s call for at least another 20 minutes, but luckily I had given some thought on how to handle her.
“Hi Kim,” again she interrupted me and went right into her story about how she’d gone to mall security and Mel had never shown up when they paged her and was now heading for the police station. I wasn’t really listening. I was walking back towards Mel. Standing just inches from her I stared into her deep blue eyes as I broke in on Kim’s panicked ramblings. In my head I was a bit annoyed by how stupid I was not to realize that of course she’d just go to security. I hadn’t even considered that. I just figured she’d look around in the stores herself. Oh well, it didn’t really matter. Either way it would still take her 20 minutes or so to get home, that would be enough time to have a little fun and make sure I installed some post hypnotic triggers so I could continue this the next time we were alone.
“Kim..Kim…” I practically had to shout to be heard over her panicked ramblings. “Don’t worry. I just found her, the little spaz was right here the whole time.” It was such a turn on for me to know that with a few quickly spoken words I had robbed Mel of her ability to hear. “Yeah, please try to calm down, it’s all ok.” I slowly ran my hand through Mel’s silky brown hair, down the side of her face, and over her shoulder as I slid it down her arm until I held her small wrist in my hand. Her arm was relaxed and offered no resistance as I lifted it up only to watch it fall when I let go and swing back and forth for a moment.
“Yeah, she’s fine. She just passed out. I found her outside by the pool.” Again I lifted Mel’s tiny hand, but this time I slowly slid it into my boxer shorts. “I’m guessing she had too much sun, plus you know how hard she’s been training for the state finals. She must have overdone it.” I cupped her limp hand in mine and wrapped it around my stiff cock and tried to maintain my calm speaking voice as I trembled with excitement as I slowly caressed myself with her soft little fingers. “Yeah, everything is fine. I just sent her inside to relax and sit in front of the air conditioner to cool off. She’s still a little dazed and out of it (god I had to fight hard not to laugh at that as I stared into at Mel’s blank expression.)
“No, I don’t think she needs to go to the emergency room. This has happened a couple times before. I just need to fix her some lunch and cool her off and she’ll be fine in a bit. Could you do me a favor and swing by the soccer field on your way home and tell her coach what happened so he and all the soccer moms don’t panic? Thanks” I figured that not only bought me a little more time, but also would squash the rumor of Mel being missing.
After hanging up and tossing my phone down on the pile of Mel’s discarded clothing I began speaking directly to her. I knew she couldn’t hear a word I said, but for some reason that was a huge turn on for me. “You know, only an idiot would have believed that story right?” I moaned with pleasure as I ran her the tips of her slender fingers up and down the shaft of penis. “And only you could have possibly hypnotized yourself like this. I seriously doubt there is another person on this entire planet that could have convinced themselves that the statue had the ability to enslave their mind and then actually let it enslave them.”
With that I suddenly tightened my grip around her hand and began to jerk myself off with it. “You’re so lucky…uhh..so lucky to have me…ohhh..to watch out for you and take care of you. Ahhh…because let’s face it…..you’re obviously too simple minded….ahhh…to take care of yourself.” I shivered as my body exploded with pleasure.
I took a moment to catch my breath and let it all sink in. When I pulled Mel’s tiny hand from my boxers there was a slight trail of cum. I took off my shorts and kicked them aside and gave Mel’s soft ass a quick swat. “Can you hear me slave?”
“Yes Pharaoh, how may this lowly slave be of service to you?”
Lowly slave huh, that was what I had called her when I ordered her not to listen to my conversation with Kim. It was almost like her mind was absorbing everything I said in order to be a better slave.
“Your Master is all sticky. Take off your sock and clean me with it and be quick about it.” Again I was startled by how quickly she went from being practically a statue into springing into action. She immediately began rolling her knee sock down, practically losing her balance in the process and in no time was kneeling before me drying me off with it. That certainly gave me ideas, but now more than ever I had to be aware of the time. This was absolutely not a situation I wanted to be caught in.
“Tell me my little hypnotized slave; do you know what post hypnotic suggestions are?” It was a foolish question since I knew she did, but I had to make sure.
“Yes Master.”
“Good, I’m going to keep it simple and only give you two. The first thing you need to understand is that until I say differently you are going to have two different personalities. The first will be that of my little sister Mel and the other will be that of Slave Mel. Since Sister Mel can’t know about you so I’m going to give her a set of false memories for what’s happened to her this afternoon. Do you understand?”
“I understand. I will protect your secret my lord. ”
That was a relief. I was actually a bit concerned that would have been too complicated for her to understand. Luckily her familiarity with hypnosis was making this a breeze.
“Alright so when I wake you from this trance and you become Sister Mel again I don’t want her to remember anything about coming into the study or staring at the statue. Instead she will recall passing out in the back yard after coming home from a long run. She pushed herself too hard and became dizzy and passed out, but I found her and brought her back inside. I took good care of her, got that?”
“Yes Master.”
Shit, I really wanted to go over it with her more, but I was definitely running out of time before Kim got home. I also became aware of the fact that it was entirely possible, hell it was likely that some of her friends and their moms would stop over to check on her since I told Kim to tell them she was fine. I hadn’t even considered that. I definitely didn’t have time to double check anything. I’d just have to hope my suggestions worked out the way I envisioned they would.
“Ok, the last thing is I need to program you with a trigger phrase that will put Sister Mel to sleep and Wake you back up. You know about trigger phrases right?”
“Yes Master.”
“Of course you do. Let’s see…from now on whenever I say the words ‘Nap time Mel’ Sister Mel will fall back into this hypnotic trance and you my hypnotized slave will once again awaken. In this state I will be in complete control of your mind and body, is that understood?”
“I hear and I obey.”
“Now I want you to take off your other sock and toss it and the rest of your uniform into the washing machine. Sister Mel will remember it getting dirty when she passed out and changing when I brought her inside.” That should take care of the issue of the cum-covered sock.
“Once you’ve done with that I want you to wash your hands and go change into some other clothes. After that just go downstairs and lay down on the couch. The next time you hear me say your name you will awaken from your trance and be Sister Mel once again and have no memory of any of this. You’ll just think you started to doze off on the couch and are still a bit tired and weak after passing out. Those are my orders slave, now follow them quickly.”
She practically dove at the pile of clothes and immediately jumped up like a little rabbit as she quickly scampered out the door. A moment later I could hear the washing machine starting down the hall as I dressed myself. As I poked my head out the door I saw her running full steam towards her room still dressed only in her panties, boobs bouncing as she ran. I casually glanced out the window knowing full well that the driveway would still be empty. I wasn’t sure how long I had until Kim got back, but one thing was certain. I had actually gotten away with it. I had turned my little sister into my obedient slave. Well, technically she had done it to herself, but the important thing was that no one would ever know and no one could stop me from doing it again. I already had the perfect slave, but with a little work I figured it wouldn’t be too hard to alter her mind and turn her into my ideal version of the perfect little sister.
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