This is just a made-up story...nothing more and nothing less...
I'm on my way to my brother's place; the house needs to be cleared out after his death. It's not easy at all to keep track of everything that needs to be done while dealing with the feeling of grief. On top of that, when you're like me—with a demanding job and your own business barely scraping by it gets even harder. My wife supports me a lot and works just as much as I do, which sometimes leaves my two daughters, Lisa (18) and Nadi(20), neglected. All this stress makes me feel like my head might explode someday from the overwhelming responsibility, both privately and in my company. I notice how quickly time passes when thoughts consume you car rides don’t feel long at all. I’ve arrived at my late brother’s house.
I enter his house and it's just as I know it, meticulously tidy and everything in its place as if he were about to walk through the door. I've made a plan to sort, appraise, and sell the furniture and all the belongings as quickly as possible. He was 2 years older than me, never married and no children, a tech freak and a loner, but we always got along well. His death came quickly and unexpectedly in an accident. I had initially planned to tackle his office first, as I was still missing documents for insurance matters and wanted to see which items still needed to be canceled. I also wanted an overview of the finances.
While searching through the desk, I came across many hard drives and technical circuit diagrams. No idea I work in construction and don’t know much about technology except for my phone. I assumed he had digitized all his documents and connected the first hard drive labeled "1" to find the files I needed.
First, many folders with women's names caught my eye. I recognized a few from my school days, while others meant nothing to me. I also noticed a folder marked with stars at the very top of the Explorer, bearing my own name. Puzzled, I opened it and found an MP4 file a video meant for me? I was bewildered, or rather surprised, and played the video. What was it a final will addressed to their last surviving relative?
Florian, my brother, appeared on the monitor and smiled at me. God, how I miss him. At first, he greeted me very joyfully, but his expression quickly turned quite serious and determined. He informed me that if I ever got my hands on this video, he would probably no longer be alive, and that it would open up all possibilities for me if I... yes, if I proceeded thoughtfully and decisively. I wasn’t entirely clear on what he meant until he got to the crucial details. My brother had developed a module that could hack into the subconscious of other people. By addressing individuals correctly, they would do anything, be completely manipulable, and act as if hypnotized. I couldn't believe it at all, and neither could my brother, who wished me great fun watching the videos and further informed me that the device I needed for it was in his safe, including the access credentials.
I laughed, thinking he wanted to mess with me one last time, and opened a folder on the PC named after a good acquaintance from school. She was in our class and, to be honest, everyone wanted to fuck with her. But she was one of those girls who wouldn't let anyone touch her and got her first boyfriend very late. Today I know she’s probably married with a child, but I haven’t had further contact with her. In the video, you could see that my brother had hidden the camera as a spy cam in his glasses. He was in a café, and Evelin was sitting across from him while he spoke to her, reminiscing about the old days and saying how nice it was to unexpectedly run into her in the city. Suddenly, his tone changed, and he started saying things like:
— Evelyn, you only want to belong to me, right?"
Evelyn confirmed in a very monotonous voice; she was presumably now under the influence of my brother's device. -
— Evelyn, you'll do whatever I want"
Do you expect or? She agreed again in her monotonous voice to everything my brother said to her. Then it really started, and my brother gave Evelyn more specific instructions.
— "Spread your legs and pull your skirt up so high that I can see your panties." Evelyn immediately carried out the instruction. He now ordered her further:
— "You also want me to see your pussy, which you’ve already made all wet for me, right? Pull your panties aside so I can see everything. Show me your wet pussy and your clit."
Immediately, Evelyn carried out the instruction again and shamelessly but somehow absentmindedly presented herself to my brother.
— Put a finger in and let me taste your juice.
From the smacking of my brother's lips, I could tell he enjoyed exerting control. He informed her that she should pay now and then could follow him.
— You do want to get fucked by me now, Evelyn, don't you?
She agreed again, paid, and both left the café heading toward his car. Once they arrived, my brother drove Evelyn to the nearby edge of the forest, where there was a parking lot for walkers. After parking, he said to her:
— Evelyn, take off your panties, spread your legs, and free your tits. I want you accessible without any obstacles that's what you desire, isn't it?
It took some time, but the work was done, and Florian got dressed again, just like Evelyn. He took his transmitter out of his pocket and said to her:
— You won't regret any of this. Every time you meet me, you'll get wet and want to fuck me. No matter how you feel or what mood you're in, your goal is to satisfy me. You'll have an orgasm every time I say so, and you'll remember me as the best fuck of your life.
After that he drove Evelyn into the city and bid her farewell, not without Evelyn asking when he would meet her again. He left his answer very open-ended.
I opened the next folder and realized how much the video had turned me on. So I pulled my dick out of my pants and started jerking off. Who or rather whom else had my brother fucked god, what a powerful weapon. In the next folder was a video titled Janet. She was about 18 years old, and my brother was standing in a men's boutique. Once again, he had his spy cam on, and you could hear him asking the young, attractive saleswoman where the shirts were located. The saleswoman escorted my brother to the shirts, which were at the back of the store. My brother walked behind her, assessing her figure—very slim with small A-cup breasts but proportionate to her frame. She wore a gray mini dress and had long black hair down to her butt.
When they arrived at the shirts section, my brother activated the module. I was already jerking off like crazy when he said to her:
— You surely want to tell me your name, right?"
In her familiar monotone voice, the saleswoman said her name:
— My name is Janet." "Oh, Janet, that's nice. You also want to kneel down in front of me now and pull my dick out of my pants, don't you?" "Yes, " she said, and immediately, after kneeling down, she unzipped the pants and pulled out the half-hard cock.
With her tongue, she first moistened her lips, then licked over the head of my brother's cock. While doing so, she looked deep into his eyes. My brother said to her:
— You're getting really turned on by this, aren't you? You really want to get fucked in your mouth and cummed in, right?
With the tip of his cock in her mouth, Janet nodded in confirmation to my brother's instructions. He parted her long black hair into two sections and now used her hair as a pull rope. Essentially, he pulled on Janet's hair to push his cock deeper into her fuck-mouth, all the way to the hilt. Janet had to gasp, even almost gag, but ultimately managed to take the entire cock into her mouth.
— Now lick my balls, Janet,
and she did so immediately. Her tongue emerged from beneath my brother's cock and slid up to his balls to lick them. What a heavenly feeling, what a good mouth-whore.
— Tell me, Janet, do you have a boyfriend?
— Yes, she replied, but I never really liked sucking his dick."
My brother responded:
— From today onward, you'll offer to blow your boyfriend every evening after work, swallow his cum with pleasure, and then thank him very much for it. That's what you absolutely want to do from now on, right?"
Janet looked up from her monotony with a slight smile and nodded affirmatively. She wouldn’t have been capable of anything else anyway, because my brother was fucking her mouth to the hilt again this time until he came inside it. It was such a heavy load that Janet couldn’t swallow it all at once, so the first strands of cum dripped from her chin right onto her dress. But that didn’t bother my brother. He lavishly praised Janet and convinced her to clean his cock thoroughly with her tongue. Afterward, he thanked her, left the store, and turned off the device. He briefly returned to the boutique, and Janet greeted him as if she had never seen him before. She only wondered why, at the sight of my brother, her nipples became rock-hard and she felt an overwhelming urge to suck a cock. She thought about pampering her boyfriend at home tonight maybe even getting fucked afterward to deal with this tingling sensation in her body.
I closed the video and the folder and sank into wild fantasies, but I didn't want to keep jerking off I wanted to fuck! I carefully considered who I could fuck now and who I wanted next. Cleaning the house was out of the question; my mind was completely elsewhere, so I decided to drive home first to think about it more intensely. I needed to do an initial test, to see if it would work for me too...works. How I can best do this without getting caught. Like my brother said.
"prudent" and "calm" I should let it approach.
Fortunately, it was very quiet at home when I arrived. My wife was still out, and of my daughters, only my youngest was at home. I retreated to my study to think about who I would choose there were no limits, after all. I could have picked a Hollywood star if I wanted to. In the midst of all these thoughts, my youngest daughter, Nadi, suddenly burst in. The idea came to me immediately: I wanted to test things out first before manipulating a complete stranger. So, I activated my brother’s module and aimed it at my daughter, Nadi. I began with my instructions:
— Nadi, I’m thirsty. You’d like to bring me a glass of water, wouldn’t you?
Nadi simply said,
— Sure, Dad, "*
and headed to the kitchen, returning two minutes later with a glass of water for me. Then she stood in front of me, waiting for further instructions. I liked that, but I wanted to test whether it was really that easy.
— Nadi, you’re as hot as I am, aren’t you? You’d probably like to take some clothes off, right?
Nadi started sweating; beads of sweat ran down her forehead, and she opened her blouse. I must have overlooked how much my little girl had developed lately her nipples stood out since she didn’t need a bra. They were swollen as she continued to slide her blouse off her upper body and let it drop to the floor. I asked her,
— That must feel much better for you, right?"*
Nadi confirmed it in the same monotone voice I knew. The voice bothered me it didn’t sound human enough so I told her to speak "normally, " which she did immediately.
I asked my daughter if she had ever slept with a boy before, and she told me she had already had sex with several guys. This surprised me once again, and I asked her what kind of experiences she had. Nadi shared every detail with me, and it made me even more turned on. I hadn’t fantasized about it before, but the longer my daughter talked about it, the more I wanted from her. This new feeling seized hold of me and gave me a power I wanted to act on immediately. My dick must have felt the same way, standing at full attention in my pants, ready to go. So I told her it was completely normal for her father to want to have sex with her and that she must want it too, which she affirmed.
Nadi told me that she had already given blowjobs and enjoys getting fucked, which I didn't expect, even in the ass. That gave her particular pleasure, and just last weekend, when I thought she was staying over at a friend's place, she had her first threesome with two men she met at a party. When I asked why she currently doesn't have a steady boyfriend, she replied that she wants to explore herself. From now on, I wanted to help her on her journey of discovery.
I thought I was going to lose my mind, the feeling of her handling my cock was exquisite. Her tongue circled around my tip while she had it in her mouth, and she took it so deep that I could hear throat sounds. What a slut.
I fucked her hard and deep right in her fuckhole, and she seemed to demand it, tighter and beautifully deep. Saliva was already dripping down to my balls. I was about to cum. Then her tongue wandered down to my asshole, and she licked it, probing inside repeatedly with her tongue for the first time, I experienced the sensation of being pampered there. What a feast, I thought, and what a slut. I couldn’t hold back I had to fuck her. Nadi noticed something changing and looked up at me. I grabbed her under the arms, pulling her close until she wrapped her legs around my hips, and my wet cock plunged into her equally wet pussy. What a moment I’m fucking my daughter, and she’s enjoying it just as much as I am. With all her weight, she rides my cock, thrusting herself, moaning louder and begging me to go even harder. Since I can’t thrust hard enough while holding her weight close, I quickly lay her back on my desk, spreading her legs so I can see her tight little pussy and sweet asshole before fucking her again. God, this bitch is tight. It feels like she’s milking me as Nadi grows louder.
— Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard and let me taste it when you cum. I love sperm I want to savor you.
My head spins first from her words, then from the fucking. I can feel myself about to explode. But Nadi seems to sense it, climbs off, renews the saliva on my cock, and then turns her back to me, mounting me again and riding my cock anew. I can see in the mirror on the wall how she fucks me, how my cock pushes again and again into her tight hole. How her labia stretch around my cock. Not just a sensual fuck, but also a visual fuck that’ s too much. I scream that I’m coming, and immediately Nadi climbs off, swings her mouth onto my cock, and lets me shoot all my cum completely into her mouth. She smiles with her eyes, and I see how turned on she is as she swallows.
— Hmmmm...that was good, Papa,
Nadi says. I take her in my arms, and she says we must, must do this again, please. Then she leaves my office to shower, and I try to process everything that just happened.
After recovering, I quickly get dressed and head to the bathroom to shower. As I enter, I see my little daughter Nadi under the shower. She smiles at me, and between us, with her back to me, stands my older daughter Lisa in her bra and panties, telling her sister that she also wants to shower after sports. She hasn't noticed me yet, and I start clicking the button of the module...
If desired, part 2 can definitely follow.