My girlfriend sat down on the couch, and my sister suddenly gave me a stern look...
I tried to tell my girlfriend, but my sister's gaze made it impossible.
The pantyhose feet slowly rose,
and in an instant I saw my girlfriend change... she was in a trance cast by my sister.
This took a lot of preparation, didn't it? I said this with some difficulty, feeling like she had carefully prepared her work and was getting more and more control over my mind...
Then she pointed to something on the table. "No, you promised you'd never do this again," I said as I stood up, unable to keep myself from doing it.
"I've caught you in my clothes a few times over the last couple of years. I only do this to help you...", say my sister friendly.
She looked at me like she was satisfied, so she asked, "Do you want me to do it or should I check with your girlfriend?" She just sniffed my sister's feet and looked to see if she would approve of everything she said. Her eyes also showed the pleasure she was experiencing. I wanted her to be happy, but that made me feel like I had to do more.
"Don't worry, the only thing your girlfriend will remember is that I'm a nice person to have around. She's a real fan of pantyhose feet now and will make sure she finds them on you. She'll love it if you act more feminine, you'll just want to make her happy.
Hey, little brother, how about trying to get out of this? Or should I call you my little sister already?
