Hypnotic Betrayal Ch. 04

As Friday arrived, Jack glanced at the clock looking forward to the appointment time like he had in the past. Figurine it was because everything was gradually aligning perfectly. His plan was coming together perfectly. With years of experience helping clients overcome habits or boost self confidence through hypnosis, he understood what would resonate with someone and how to subtly influence his sister's thoughts so she wouldn't doubt the suggestions he made. As the time to leave approached he gathered everything he needed.

Today was special, not only because of the words his sister had shared with him on Wednesday before he left her place but also because another step in his plan was set to be executed. This step was the most daring yet, involving a trigger he would implant in her. If he hadn't worked so hard to establish a foundation for this trigger to take hold, he would be worried. As Jack walked to his car, he wondered how she would be prepared for him today. Her parting words on Wednesday had brought a smile to his face as he drove away.

navigating the familiar streets to her house, Jack mentally rehearsed the script he had prepared for today's session. Pulling into the driveway, he noticed the curtains shift slightly. She was waiting for him, clearly eager for their meeting. He chuckled to himself, knowing he was partly responsible for her enthusiasm. As he approached the front door, it opened, and his eyes widened at her outfit. She wore incredibly tight shorts that hugged every curve of her waist, making him question if they were even shorts or underwear. Her black tank top appeared to have been cut at the waist or maybe altered, as it barely covered her prominent 36DDD bust, which seemed to stand tall and proud as if to defy gravity itself. The tank top only just concealed the bottom of her black bra. Standing at the door, her face flushed she looked down and said

"Come in"

Before turning to walk into the living room, making sure he had a clear view of her ass, knowing how great it looked in these shorts. As she felt his eyes on her, she couldn't help but smile, relishing the feeling of his gaze. She wondered why she hadn't realized before how wonderful it felt to be admired by him. It was as if electricity coursed through her body, the feeling was reminiscent of intimate moments when her husband would caress her body sending the same sensations thru her. His gaze gave her that same satisfying sensation, and she loved it.

Jack couldn't help but notice her ample ass, with each cheek peeking out of the shorts. He thought that if she bent over, he'd see the full outline of her pussy as the fabric clung so tightly. It seemed as if her shorts were being swallowed by her ass, and he was sure she must be wearing a thong underneath.

Jack took a deep breath, steadying himself as he followed his sister into the living room. He watched as she gracefully settled onto the couch her legs crossed, the fabric of her shorts stretching even tighter across her thighs.

"So, how have you been feeling since our last session?"

Jack spoke with a calm and professional tone. He had deliberately tore his gaze away from her, pretending her attire meant nothing to him. Kelly felt a sense of loss as her brother nonchalantly looked away she believed she deserved his full attention, especially in this outfit. Despite revealing so much, her brother acted as if it were just another day. She wondered what it would take to capture his attention, She longed for his gaze, but he acted as if she wore nothing special. Watching him settle into the armchair in front of her preparing for the session ahead, she realized she needed to take drastic measures to ensure she had his full attention.

Kelly shifted on the couch, uncrossing and recrossing her legs slowly. in a way it would catch her brothers attention.

"I've been feeling... different, More aware of things, and myself."

She leaned forward slightly, giving Jack an even better view of her cleavage. Jack nodded, glancing up at her while trying to maintaining his professional composure. He was certain she would have noticed the bulge in his pants if he hadn't discreetly tucked it upward before entering the house, aware that it was the only way to conceal his arousal.

"That's good. Increased self-awareness is often a positive outcome of our sessions. Are you ready to begin today's hypnosis? I was hoping to dwell even deeper today hopefully it can bring out more positive changes in you"

He looked away from his sister as if what she had done meant nothing to him.

Kelly felt a twinge of frustration at her brother's apparent indifference. She nodded slowly, her eyes never leaving his face.

"Yes, I'm ready. I want to go deeper today. As deep as possible."

She wished that by saying this, she would catch his attention and feel acknowledged. Jack looked into her eyes, his professional facade faltering briefly as he noticed the intensity in her stare. He swiftly regained his composure deciding it was best to start.

"Very well, Close your eyes and take a deep breath. Feel yourself sinking into the couch, every muscle relaxing."

Kelly felt sad to see her brother ignore her attempts to get his gaze but decided to obey. As she breathed deeply, her chest rose and fell, drawing Jack's gaze despite his efforts to remain detached. He continued speaking in a hypnotic cadence.

"With each breath, you're sinking deeper and deeper into relaxation. All outside noises fade away. There's only my voice guiding you down, down into a state of complete calm."

Kelly felt herself drifting, Jack's voice wrapping around her like a warm blanket. She was vaguely aware of shifting on the couch, As she shifted to find a more comfortable position, jack noticed her shorts inched even higher. He was convinced that if she stood up right now, those shorts would barely resemble anything more than a thong. Forcing himself to stay focused he continued

"now kelly i want you imagine a door can you do that for me kelly"

"yes"

"Alright, Kelly, I want you to open that door. When you do, you'll see ten steps descending into complete darkness. I want you to climb down those steps, and as you do, with each step, your mind will drift deeper into a trance. As I count down from ten to one, you'll take a step forward into that pitch-black void. Understand, Kelly?"

"yes"

"good 10,9,8,7,6"

As Kelly descended, she noticed this session felt different from the others with Jack. Previous sessions had made her feel warm and secure, like being embraced by a loved one. However, with each step into the pitch-black void, fear crept in. The warmth faded, replaced by a cold sensation. She was afraid to move forward with each number he counted down. It seemed that once she took that initial step, there was no turning back. Her only comfort was knowing her brother would never harm her. The darkness ahead appeared to engulf her entirely, making her feel lost and unable to find her way back to the light.

"5,4,3,2,1 SNAP"

Jack snapped his fingers with all his might to shock Kelly's mind into the deepest trance he had ever induced with her so far. Achieving such a deep trance required not only the participant's willingness but also their utmost trust in the person guiding them.

Resistance could lead to two possible outcomes: the first being the individual would snap out of the trance, awakening partially with a sense of disorientation and bewilderment. Alternatively, if the person possessed a strong mind and willpower, they would also awaken, but with full awareness of everything that occurred during their sessions, akin to emerging from a bad dream and recalling every detail of it. Fortunately, the trust Jack had built with Kelly in past sessions, coupled with the fact that he was her brother, broke down her defenses. This allowed him to guide her so deeply into her own mind that in this deep trance, Jack could finally implant something he had long desired--a trigger word.

Implanting a trigger word in earlier sessions wouldn't have been as effective. While it could evoke certain feelings, planting a trigger this deep within her subconscious would make it almost irresistible, like a truth. For example, If he had placed a trigger word in an earlier session, saying whenever she heard the word 'rose', she would want to kiss him. It wouldn't have worked because her mind knew it was wrong, even if she felt something compelling her to kiss him. Her rational mind wouldn't allow her to follow the order telling her a brother and sister shouldn't be kissing, as it's a known taboo. However, with a trigger word planted this deeply, she wouldn't question it as much; it would feel inherent and natural, similar to how she inherently knows he's her brother. Planting something this deep would make it seem as if whatever he said was the truth. If he planted the idea that the sky was green, she would believe it because her own mind would change the color, seeing it as something that had always been that way.

"Kelly, can you hear me?" Jack asked softly.

"Yes," she replied, her voice distant and dreamy.

"The word is 'blossom.' When you hear 'blossom,' you'll feel an overwhelming arousal take over, and your mind will go hazy. You'll feel incredibly horny, so horny that you'll feel an urge to do anything to relieve it, even if you know what you're doing is wrong. Your body will look for any kind of release it can find.

Your mind will remain foggy until you achieve release," Jack continued, his voice smooth and mesmerizing. "Each time you hear 'blossom,' the effect will take hold of you, Do you understand, Kelly?"

"Yes... blossom..." Kelly murmured.

"Good, this will be the first word, but there will be an even more powerful phrase--something so compelling that when you hear it you'll be unable to fight it when you hear me say 'Kelly drop,' you won't be able to resist. No matter what you're doing, you'll instantly enter this state, your mind will instantly descend into the dark abyss of this trance.

"Yes,"

"Good, now repeat it back to me until i tell you to stop,"

"When I hear 'Kelly drop,' I will fall into the darkness," she began to repeat the phrase over and over.

After feeling that a good amount of time had passed for the trigger to firmly establish itself in her mind, it was time to move on.

"Kelly, how did you feel today when I didn't pay attention to you?"

"sad and defeated"

"why did you feel that way"

He understood why he had instilled such a need for his gaze in her that to deny it would be like having something precious close by but being unable to grasp it.

"You weren't paying attention to me; despite all the effort I put into choosing my outfit today, I couldn't catch your eye."

"And why do you think that is, Kelly?"

Kelly stayed quiet for a moment, trying to gather her thoughts, but it was difficult. Seeing her hesitation, he knew it was time to gently guide her again.

"If you're trying to catch my attention and make me focus on your body, you haven't done anything I haven't already seen. Remember, I've seen you in a bikini, which is much more revealing than what you're wearing now."

Kelly frowned. It was true that her brother had seen her in a bikini a few times, but that was at the pool, where it was normal to be dressed like that but He was right; compared to a bikini, the shorts and tank top she had altered didn't reveal as much. It made sense why she hadn't caught his attention.

"So, if you want to capture my attention, you need to do something surprising or maybe even figure out what I like in a woman, right?"

"Yes."

That made sense. Maybe if she discovered what kind of women he found attractive, she could hold his gaze more often. And if that didn't work, she would have to find a way to truly surprise him to capture his attention.

"Alright, I'm going to bring you back to the surface now, and when you awaken, you'll feel even more driven to do whatever it takes to capture my attention. After all, when I look at you, it fills you with such pleasure and warmth that you can't bear to be without it for even a moment. I will count from one to ten, and as I do, you will start ascending the stairs that led you into this darkness. By the time I reach ten, you will be fully awake, feeling great and full of energy, amazed at the incredible sensation my gaze brings you.

"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 snap"

he gave another snap this time not as loud as the first one, slowly kelly began to sit up. Kelly's eyes fluttered open, a warm flush spreading across her cheeks as she became aware of Jack's gaze upon her.

"How do you feel?"

"I feel... amazing,"

Kelly breathed, stretching languidly on the couch. Her movements were unconsciously sensual, her body arching as she extended her arms above her head. Making the tank top she was wearing rise up above, exposing her bra, she noticed Jack watching her. She was just about to quickly bring her hands down and cover her bra after noticing it being exposed, but when she saw her brother's full attention on her, she hesitated for a moment. Although she realized her bra was visible, she savored the feeling of his gaze; it felt amazing and sent shivers down her back.

She stretched more deliberately, highlighting her chest, and Jack continued to watch. He wanted Kelly to realize that if she wanted his attention, she'd need to show him something unusual. As Kelly basked in her brother's gaze, glad to finally get his attention, she came to a realization: it was because she was revealing something usually kept private. She hadn't thought about showing him her underwear; swimwear or tank tops were different, but underwear was private. It hit her that to maintain her brother's interest, she'd have to reveal things siblings typically didn't see. She felt a momentary conflict, but it quickly faded. After all, he was her brother, and his attention felt so wonderful; how could that possibly be wrong?

Kelly slowly lowered her arms, but instead of pulling her tank top back down over her ample chest, she let it stay raised, exposing her black bra. She watched Jack's eyes intently, savoring the way they lingered on her exposed skin.

"That was... intense,"

she said softly. Kelly leaned forward slightly, her eyes never leaving Jack's face.

"Is there anything else we should do today? Any... exercises to reinforce what we've done?"

Jack swallowed hard, his resolve wavering. As far as his sister was concerned, he was just helping her feel more relaxed in feminine clothes. But it seemed the suggestions of making his gaze give her pleasure had slowly started to have the effects he wanted. After all, the first step to getting any partner was getting them to notice you. Now, with Kelly wanting her brother's attention so much, she had slowly started to look at him differently. It might not be love yet, but it was progress. Besides, what he wanted wasn't love but complete adoration. He wanted her begging at his feet for his cock.

"I think we've made excellent progress today. Perhaps we should end the session here."

"Are you sure?"

Kelly asked, her voice taking on a sultry tone she'd never used with her brother before. Not even her husband had heard her like this. Jack hesitated, his professional demeanor slipping slightly as he took in the sight of his sister. Her tank top was still raised, revealing her black bra and cleavage, and her eyes held a look he'd never seen directed at him before. He cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure.

"Well, there is one more exercise we could try. It's a bit... unconventional, but it might help reinforce today's session."

Kelly leaned forward eagerly, her breasts straining against the fabric of her bra.

"I'm open to anything, Jack. What did you have in mind"

"Well, it's a trust exercise. It involves seeing how much trust and willingness you have to change. All you have to do is stand up and close your eyes. The point of the exercise is to be completely comfortable with being looked at."

Kelly stood up without hesitation. As she did so, she noticed the feeling in her rear end; her shorts had been fully swallowed by her cheeks. She was sure her ass was on full display at that moment. She considered pulling them out but then remembered how much attention her bra had gotten. So maybe this would have the same effect. She closed her eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Like this?" she asked softly.

Jack's eyes roamed over his sister's body, taking in every curve and contour. He stood up and slowly circled around her, his gaze lingering on her ass when he went behind her.

"Yes, just like that," he murmured. "Now, I want you to focus on how it feels to be observed. Don't try to hide or cover anything. Just let yourself be seen."

Kelly took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling. She could feel Jack's eyes on her, and it sent shivers down her spine. She relished this feeling of triumph.

After a few more seconds, Jack remarked that it looked like she had really made progress that day. He forcefully tore his eyes away from his sister, trying to hide any sign of genuine interest, and said,

"Well, I gotta take off,"

As he started to collect his belongings, Kelly's eyes fluttered open. Noticing his lack of interest, she quickly tried to come up with a reason to make him stay a little longer.

"When do you think you can drop by again? I feel like these sessions are really helping me".

"I'm free almost every evening after work,"jack answered.

"Well, Monday--John has another meeting. Can we do it then?"

"Sure, I don't have anything on Monday." avoiding her gaze, jack simply added, "Alright, I'll take off."

Before Kelly could respond further, he had reached the door and left. Leaving her alone and feeling empty in his wake,

Kelly adjusted her tank top, which had been pulled above her bra, after reaching into her buttcheeks to pull out the fabric that had made its way as far up as it could go. Just as she was about to head to her room and change, she noticed Jack's phone lying nearby. Just as she considered running out to give it back to him, she thought of something she needed to get some information about what her brother liked--and what better way than to sneak a peek at his phone? She quickly open the home screen, relieved to see there was no lock, knowing he'd probably return for it at any moment.

Scrolling through his pictures in search of any clues to capture his attention, she found nothing and her brows knitted together as time began to pass Desperate, she wondered what else she could check. Then an idea struck her--the internet. Since her brother was a guy, chances were he'd have some adult content saved on his phone. Opening the web browser, she initially saw nothing unusual until she inspected the tabs. after opening one of the tabs it was: bimbo builder. com, an adult website. As she looked at the images of women--boasting enormous fake breasts, tiny waists, and huge asses, all with striking bleached blonde hair--she wondered if this was what her brother preferred. Even though her own bust was even larger than most of the women on this site and her ass equally shapely,

She didn't have the bleached blonde hair, while she did have blonde hair it was a darker blonde nowhere near as bright as the one in the pictures and besides, all of those women sported pierced nipples or labia. She certainly didn't have that, and it wasn't something she could get done without her husband finding out. Determined, she tried to commit every detail of these women to memory, planning to use the inspiration for herself later.

the doorbell rang, and she nearly dropped the phone from fright.

Quickly switching back to the proper tab, she returned the phone exactly where she had found it and went to answer the door.

"Hey sis, sorry, I forgot my phone--can I come in and grab it?" Jack asked.

"Oh sure,"

relieved to see him return. But before she could add anything, he walked in, grabbed his phone, and rushed out.

"Sorry sis, I'm late for something."

As she watched him jump into his car, Kelly felt defeated all over again; he hadn't spared her even a second glance despite how she had dressed for him. It now seemed that she would have to take drastic measures. As Jack drove away, he sported a cocky smile. He hadn't truly forgotten his phone at all. Instead, he had deliberately left it behind, fully expecting that his sister would use it to peek into his preferences--for what better way to find out what he likes than by checking his phone. He had purposely left that tab open for her to discover. It was important that any decision she made seemed like her own idea. Uncertain whether she would actually use his phone, he had installed a hidden app to alert him whenever it was accessed. After confirming that she had viewed the tab, he felt relieved that everything was progressing as planned.

After closing the door, Kelly went up to her room to change. John would be home later, and he couldn't see her like this; after all, he wouldn't understand the help she was getting from her brother. Taking off the tank top, she reached down and pulled off the old shorts that clung to her body. Jack was right; these shorts were so tight she wore a G-string with them since they rode up her backside so much. After a couple of years of marriage, she rarely put on provocative underwear like this anymore. Looking at herself in the mirror, she wondered how much attention her brother would give her if he saw her like this. She ran her hand down her stomach to the moist area between her legs. She hadn't known when she had become so wet. Reaching her hand into her panties, she gently pinched the nub on her member. She leaned against the wall as she remembered how her brother had looked at her when she first opened the door. Biting her lip, her hand started to slowly massage her pussy, focusing on her clit.

Kelly leaned against the wall, her fingers working furiously between her legs as she recalled Jack's heated gaze. She imagined his eyes roaming over her body, drinking in every curve. A soft moan escaped her lips as she pictured him roaming his eyes all over her.

"Jack," she whimpered, her hips bucking against her palm. Her other hand reaching up to massage one of her breast She remembered her brother's gaze as she turned around to lead him into the house; she could feel his eyes on her ass, her hand moved faster. It had been so long since she last masturbated, and she didn't remember it feeling this good. The thought of her brother's gaze was sending her into overdrive of pleasure. "Oh, Jack," she whimpered as she felt her knees almost buckling from the pleasure. With one final thrust, she let go, trying not to scream out. She collapsed to the floor, letting the waves of pleasure wash over her. She remained lying there, reluctant to move and disrupt the blissful sensation she was experiencing. However, as she was savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, she suddenly heard the front door open.

"Kelly? I'm home!" John's voice called out.

Startled, Kelly's eyes snapped open; John was home early, her heart pounding in her chest. She quickly withdrew her hand and scrambled to dress, a mix of frustration and lingering arousal churned inside her as the vivid image of that forbidden gaze refused to fade. She threw on a loose-fitting shirt and some old yoga pants, quickly tossing the old shorts in the dirty laundry and hiding the cropped top so that John wouldn't find it. She walked out of the room to greet him.

"Hi honey, you're home early!" she said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

John smiled back, oblivious to her inner turmoil.

"Yeah, the meeting wrapped up sooner than expected. How was your day?"

Kelly felt a pang of guilt as she thought about what she had just been doing.

"Oh, you know, just the usual. Cleaning, errands..."

She trailed off, not wanting to lie outright.

"I'll serve dinner; you must be hungry,"

Kelly quickly made her way to the kitchen, wanting to avoid any more questions. As John chatted about his day at dinner, Kelly was half-listened to John's recap of his day, her mind raced with possibilities for her next session with Jack. She knew she needed to do something truly daring to capture and hold his attention. The memory of those bimbo-esque women on the website flashed through her mind.

"I think I'll go shopping tomorrow," she said suddenly, interrupting John mid-sentence.

He looked at her, surprised. "Oh? What for?"

Kelly shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant.

"Just feel like updating my wardrobe a bit. Maybe get my hair done too. I've been thinking maybe bleach it would look good on me."

Kelly felt a twinge of guilt as she lied to John, but pushed it aside. She was doing this for their marriage after all, wasn't she? Becoming more confident and alluring could only benefit them both, pushing aside the memory that she had just had one of the best orgasms in her life while thinking of her brother.

"Bleached, huh?" John said, eyebrows raised. "That's quite a change. Are you sure?"

"I think it could be fun," Kelly replied with forced casualness. "Something different, you know?"

John shrugged. "Well, if that's what you want. Just don't go too crazy with the credit card, okay?"

Kelly nodded, already planning her shopping trip in her head. She'd need to find the perfect outfit - something that would make Jack's jaw drop. She had plans forming -blonde hair, revealing clothes And maybe she'd look into getting her nipples pierced too...