This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com Message-ID: <215400Z17101995@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an403162@anon.penet.fi (Chili Peeler) Reply-To: an403162@anon.penet.fi Date: Tue, 17 Oct 1995 21:48:49 UTC Subject: NEW STORY: HYPNOWHO Chap 18 (mc, pre-inc) *********************************************************** The following story deals with mind control, sex with minors, incest, and other sexual situations. If you are under age or do not want to read such a story, please do not read futher. ********************************************************** HyphoWho Chapter 18 The next day was Sunday and the sun was hot and high in the sky when Lisa and Jenny came into his study and asked Thornton to take them water-skiing out on the lake. He'd made it a rule that only he could drive the boat for water-skiing because of the craft's large size. "Sure, you guys. Go get changed and I'll meet you down on the dock." Thornton went upstairs and changed into his swimming trunks. He could work on his tan while the girls skied. He went downstairs and found Stevie in the kitchen with Maria. "I'm going to take the girls skiing, darling. Would you like to come?" "No, Alec, you guys go ahead. I don't feel like falling down in the water again and again today." They both laughed. Stevie was new to the sport and while she was graceful on dry land, on the water she was a real clutz. Thornton went down to the dock and prepared the boat for the skiing, setting up the lines and pulling out the lifevests. Calling it a boat would be a misnomer; it was in fact a cabin cruiser that they sometime took out into Boston Bay and over to Cape Cod. It had an elevated flying bridge, a galley with eating area below and in the bow of the craft, a stateroom with a triangular shaped bed. Hearing the girl's laughter, he looked up from his preparations and saw the girls walking down the manicured lawn. Lisa had on a one piece blue suit and Jenny was wearing her favorite hot green bikini. Thornton drank in the voluptuous body of his daughter. The bikini top barely contained her big round boobs and as he watched her titflesh jiggled with every step she took. Her flat belly and strong legs spoke of the long hours she worked out and all the cheerleading she did back at Duke. 'God, it's such a waste.' he thought as he again pictured her going through the rest of her life with only female sex partners. 'But I've got all summer. Surely I'll be able to turn her around.' "You all ready, Dad?" Lisa called as they came onto the dock. "Just about. Hop on board and we'll get underway." Jenny held firmly to the bar of the towline as the wind whipped through her damp blonde hair. Ahead of her she could see Lisa stand at the rear of the boat waving to her and her father up on the bridge looking back. Jenny turned her skis and shot across the wake of the craft, getting airborne temporarily. She'd been skiing all her life and was skilled enough to ski with only one ski or ski backwards. 'I'll show Lisa some trick skiing,' Jenny thought as she moved herself back behind the boat. When she thought the time was right she released the bar with one hand and spun her body around, reaching back behind her for the bar again. Just then her ski hit something and she felt her other hand lose its grip on the tow bar and she saw the water rushing up at her face as she went down. Then everything went black. Thornton laid Jenny on her back on the stateroom bed. Jenny's lifevest had kept her afloat, face-up, until he'd reached her but the blow to her head appeared to have knocked her cold. "Is she going to be OK?" Lisa asked nervously from the cabin door. "Yes, I think she just knocked herself out." It suddenly occurred to Thornton that this could be the opportunity he'd been planning for. "Lisa, I want you to go up on the bridge and watch for other boats. We're drifting, although I think we're far enough out that we'll be OK. I don't want you coming back down here. If you see a problem, use the intercom. You understand?" "Sure, Alec. Take care of Jenny." Lisa moved away from the door and went up on deck. Thornton closed the stateroom door and stood looking down at his daughter. One of the cups of her top had been pulled to the side as he carried her down to the stateroom and he could see the hint of a pink areola. Her firm thighs were parted as if in invitation. Thornton lay down near her left side, turning on his side to face her. Her moist centerfold-material body was there before him, beckoning his hands. Knowing Jenny was still out, he took the opportunity to run his right hand down onto her stomach. It felt hard and fit. Thornton slowly moved his palm further up her body, over her deep navel, up over the outline of the bottom of her ribcage, until the side of his hand touched the bottom swell of her grape-fruit sized breasts. Unable to stop himself, he brought his hand up and cupped one of her tits. He squeezed the soft orb and Jenny stirred beside him. 'Here goes nothing,' Thornton thought as he ran his hand away from her tit and softly slapped the side of her face. "Jenny. Jenny, wake up, baby." Jenny opened her eyes and didn't know where she was. She'd been skiing and then... "Jenny, it's all right, baby, Take it easy." That was her father's voice. She turned her head and saw his face looking down at her. "Daddy?" "Yes, it's me, sweetheart. You took a spill a bit ago. Do you remember?" "Oh.... yeah, now I remember. Something hit my ski, I think." Jenny lay her bed back on the bed and relaxed. 'Everything's OK.' she thought. "I want you to relax, Jenny. That was quite a spill and I want you to rest now. Keep your eyes closed. Relax, that's it. Relax. A nap would be great right now. Let yourself relax more and more." Jenny felt herself begin to slip away as her father's soothing voice and the gentle rocking of the boat combined to set her at peace. "Good, let the sleep come. I'll be right here. You're going deeper and deeper, relaxing more and more . . . After that Jenny could remember no more. "Jenny, can you hear me?" "Yessss." "Good. It's Daddy talking to you. You trust me implicitly. Do you understand? You'll listen to every word I say and you'll trust me in everything I tell you." "Yessss." Jenny answered from deep in her hypnosis-induced slumber. Thornton had a sudden twinge of guilt about what he was going to do but it was quickly swept away. "Jenny, you know that the lesbian lifestyle you are contemplating is not looked on in favor by most of the people you know. And you have some reservations about not being accepted by your friends and family once they find out. This is true?" "Yesss." "Jenny, you only have one hope of not being an outcast. I am that hope. You trust me and love me and you know that I love you. I am the man that you have been searching for all your life. Jenny, you must answer me truly now. Have you ever thought about making love with me?" "Yesss....I was young." Jenny answered, adding on the last to signify that her subconscious mind knew such a thing was wrong. Thornton knew that most all girls had sexual thoughts for their fathers during the awakening sexuality stages and he used that past thought and expanded it. "Jenny, I know you know that ordinarily such a thing would not be possible. But you now see it as the only way to not become an outcast. You will make love with me as a way to reaffirm your heterosexuality. Every time we make love, it will alleave your anxieties and you will feel good about yourself. Do you understand?" "Yesss." "I am the most desirable man you've ever met. You've already experienced taboo love with another woman so it will be easy for you to set aside your inhibitions with me. You will desire my touch, you will give yourself fully to me, and trust that what we do is good and right. Do you understand?" "When you awaken you will make your desires for me known. You will not fear rejection; you know that I want you as much as you want me. You know that together we can have a full, erotic relationship and neither of us will have any regrets." Thornton's dick was growing into a full-blown erection as he thought about Jenny confessing her implanted desires for him in just a few minutes. "Now, Jenny, I'm going to say a word to you. I want you to remember this word. When I say it to you in the future, you will again relax and go into this deep sleep, without fear. The word is Bougainvillea. Repeat that for me please." "Bougainvillea." "Very good. You will awaken when I count three, feeling refreshed and confident in the relationship you are going to start with me. 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