Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Extreme Therapy by Edith Dick Extreme Therapy Part 1 Honestly, I think had my mom been the one who took me to therapy that day, everything would have been a lot different. I mean, it wouldn -(TM)t have changed what they therapist did, but she would not have handled it the way my brother did. I wouldn -(TM)t have gone through all of that humiliation later at least. The therapy session started out about the same as the previous ones. I was being treated for low self-esteem brought on by a severe body image crisis. I remember the room being dimly lit and the therapist speaking in her monotone voice she always used when starting a hypnosis session. -Just relax, Annie. Let your mind rest on a single thought. - Dr. Bough told me. It is hard to make your mind relax. The best I could do was use a meditation exercise I read about on the internet. I focused on a single word and repeated it in my mind over and over, chasing away all other words. We -(TM)d done this many times and it was always the same. She kept talking in that same tone with the same request. After several minutes of -relaxing - she said, -Now I want you to close your eyes. - I complied, just like always. And just like always, after a few seconds she would tell me to open them again and it was done. It was the weirdest thing. Well, not the weirdest, because this time was different in one respect. I don -(TM)t remember her telling me to open my eyes. I mean, they were only closed for a couple of seconds but when I opened them she was on the other side of the room talking on the phone. She looked flustered as she left me alone in the dimly lit room. I waited for another 15 minutes before deciding that she must have left for some reason. She just freaking left me there by myself. Finally, I got up, grabbed my purse and headed back to meet my brother in the waiting room. He was talking on his phone when I walked out and didn -(TM)t notice me at first. I startled him when I tapped him on the shoulder and snapped, -Craig, it -(TM)s time to go. - He must have been startled because his eyes popped out of his head like he had never seen his own sister before. He looked around the room frantically, but we were the only ones in the waiting room. -What are you doing? - he demanded. -She left, so I guess we should to. - I told him confused. -But -- what about your things? - He asked confused. I subconsciously squeezed my purse with my left hand and declared, -Yes, this is everything! Can we go please? - Craig shook his head and said, -If you say so. Is this part of your therapy or something? - Realizing my sharp tone wasn -(TM)t about my stupid brother, but for the fact that my therapist had abandoned me like that, I simply told him, -Yes, this is part of my therapy to build my self-confidence. - Craig nodded, as if accepting that as an excuse for me to snap at him like that. Finally I added, -I -(TM)m sorry for my harsh tone with you. I was just a bit annoyed at the situation. - -I can understand that. - He said softly as we walked out of the office. I did feel as if I had forgotten something, but I could not think of what it might have been. Maybe because the therapist left before we had a chance to pay her -- Now I was a 15 year old girl at the time and had been a late bloomer. Puberty had been rough and it had wrecked my confidence in myself. That was what these sessions were supposed to address. I had never had a boyfriend or even a first kiss. Walking out of therapy that day did feel different. I noticed people looking at me admiringly. That had never happened before. Well, the men we passed were admiring me, the women looked taken aback, but nobody said anything as we passed. We got to his car in the parking garage and Craig said, -I need to pick up Jimmy and Scott before I drop you off. - -What? Why? - I asked, this time my annoyance was directed at him for real. -We are taking the ferry to Catalina this afternoon, and I don -(TM)t want to have to circle back to get them later. -Fine - I told him and got into the back seat. He would have expected me to get back there when we got to his friend -(TM)s house anyway. Craig -(TM)s friends rarely paid much attention to me, so I figured if I just sat there quietly and waited to get home I could do so in silence from them. Instead, when we got to Scott -(TM)s house, Jimmy and Scott met us in the driveway. They were shooting a basketball at a rim mounted to the side of Scott -(TM)s dad -(TM)s garage and came out to meet us as soon as we pulled in. They clearly didn -(TM)t expect to see me sitting in the back seat as their eyes about jumped out of their heads at the site of me. I tried to ignore them at first, pretending that I was texting with a friend. But when they almost came to blows to decide who got to sit in the front and who got to sit in the back, I was offended. They may not have paid attention to me, but I am not a leper! Oddly, the guy who I was sure had won the fight ended up crawling into the back seat next to me and the other one looked downright sullen at sitting in the front. Scott leaned over toward me and said, -You look really good today, Annie. - Craig shot him a look that I was sure was about to lead to violence and said, -Scott, if you lay a finger on her I won -(TM)t slow the car down when I toss you out of it. - Craig was easily big enough to follow through on that threat. All three were on the football team, but Craig was a lineman. I -(TM)d seen him lift up the back of his car with his bare hands, just to prove that he could. Scott took the threat seriously and immediately shifted his stance as far away from me as he could. But for me, this was the first time that one of his friends had even noticed me, let alone complimented me. -Don -(TM)t be such a jerk Craig. He was just being nice. - I told him. -Suit yourself. - Craig said to me, but shot another glare at Scott letting him know that the threat was real. -I just need to drop Annie off at the house and we can head to the peer. - Craig said as the car lurched forward. Jimmy chimed in, -Annie, why don -(TM)t you come with us? - This was another surprise. Both of his friends wanted me to hang out with them today. I was flattered, but instead said, -Wish I could, but -- - I shook my purse, -No money. - The two of them looked at each other a knowing glance before Scott offered, -We -(TM)ll cover you. - -Yes! - Jimmy agreed eagerly. -I don -(TM)t think she wants to hang out with a bunch of guys all day, especially today. - Craig offered in a sympathetic voice. -I can speak for myself, Craig. - I said. -I -(TM)m just saying that maybe another day would be better. - Craig told me calmly. I hesitated to respond when Jimmy asked Craig, -What is up with her today anyway? - -She is going to therapy to improve her self-confidence. - Craig responded. -It -(TM)s working. - Scott said. Added Jimmy, -I -(TM)ve never seen her as confident as she is today. Keep it up! - That was it -- this was too good an opportunity to pass up. -If you guys really want to treat me, I will be happy to spend the day with you. - With that we headed to the pier. Craig simply stopped trying to dissuade me and accepted that my therapy was working after all. The ferry ride took about half an hour to get to the island. They went over the plan, we would spend a couple of hours at the beach, have lunch and then hike around the island before heading back. Thinking back, this was probably as much fun as I have ever had doing anything with my brother. We played volleyball for like two hours. Now these guys may be bigtime athletes on the football field, but volley ball is my game. The first match, I took the match by spiking over Craig -(TM)s head. Jimmy was so excited he actually hugged me. It felt really weird having his bare chest pressed up against me like that, but his shoulders were wide and he has a tight ass, so I definitely approved of the extra attention. Another argument broke out as to who would get to play on my team next. Craig finally conceded that each guy would rotate to be my team mate. Scott was next and we won again. This celebratory hug lasted even longer than Jimmy -(TM)s. Not that I minded. When Craig and I won, I tried to hug him too, but he pulled away like I had an infection or something. I didn -(TM)t let him get away though. I eventually caught him and hugged him tighter than the other two. And I made it last longer. For some reason, this made the Scott and Jimmy about fall on the ground laughing. After a couple hours of playing, we took a break. I had set purse down near where we had been playing. I checked my phone and noticed that I had missed a call from Dr. Bough. There was a follow up text message marked as urgent that said -Call me immediately - That was weird. I called her back. -Hello, this is Dr. Bough. - She answered. -Hi Dr. Bough, this is Annie. You asked me to call you? - I said. -Annie, where are you now? - She asked. -I -(TM)m at the beach with my brother. - I said. -I need you to go someplace private, right now. - She told me calmly. -Private? Nobody can hear us. - I told her. -I -(TM)m serious, you are going to want to be alone for what I am about to tell you. - She said firmly. I took about 30 steps away from everyone and told her, -Okay, I am alone. Now why did you abandon me? I never even got to pay you for today -(TM)s session. - -I -(TM)m sorry. I had a family emergency to deal with. This is all my fault. You won -(TM)t be charged for today. - Dr. Bough said. -You are completely alone, right? - -Yes. - I assured her. -Okay, I need you to close your eyes like before. - She told me. I complied and said, -Okay. - -Now we are waking up. When I count to three, you will remember everything and it will all be as it was. Do you understand? - She asked. I can remember hearing myself tell her, -I understand. - -ONE---TWO---THREE - SNAP Just like that, everything had changed. A flood of memories came back to me. Each session I had with her, suddenly I had memories of all of them. First she would have me calm down, then she would repeat several droning sentences until I was about to fall asleep. Then she would ask me to remove all of my clothing. Everything! Even my bra and panties! After that we would simply talk about normal things, boys, sports, school etc. Finally at some point she would tell me to get dressed. Then she would tell me not to remember anything and then would wake me up. Suddenly I looked down. I realized what I had done, but needed to sure. I screamed into the phone, -I -(TM)m NAKED! - Everyone on the beach looked over at me. Well, most of them had probably already been staring at me, but now that I was screaming about it, the rest looked. In a harsh whisper I asked, -Why am I naked? - -This is your therapy. - She told me. -Who gave you the right to -- - I was at a loss for words. -Your mom signed the waiver allowing this type of therapy. - She assured me. -My MOM? What about me? - I demanded. -It doesn -(TM)t work if you are aware of the process. You need to learn to be comfortable in your skin at a subconscious level. - Dr. Bough explained. -What do I do now? - I asked. -Well, for one thing I would suggest you come back here and pick up your clothes. - She said calmly. Again, my eyes shot down to confirm that I was still standing out on a public sidewalk with God and everyone staring at my naked body. I did the only thing I could think of in that moment. I bolted straight into the water and kept going until I was covered from the shoulders down. Every once in a while a big wave would roll in and lift me up and when it put me down there would be a few seconds when my boobs would be exposed, but it was better than nothing. Craig had seen me run into the water. After a minute or so, he stripped down to his swimming trunks and followed me in. -Don -(TM)t come any closer! - I warned him, just as another big way blasted through leaving me exposed from my thigh up. I tried covering myself but what was the use? Everyone had been looking at me like this all day, why cover up now? I needed to think. I remember him protesting when I came out of the therapist office and I scolded him that this WAS my therapy. He even repeated that to his friends, so they all bought into this lie that I was naked on purpose! If I tell them the truth NOW they all think I -(TM)m a crazy person. -What -(TM)s the matter with you? - he asked. -I -- - Now I really didn -(TM)t know what else to say. -I just want to go home now. - I finally blurted out. -Home? We haven -(TM)t eaten lunch and we are all supposed to go hiking after. - Craig said angrily. -I told you not to come! - -I know, I know -- You guys can stay here, I will get an Uber when I get back to the pier. - I concluded. -Is that your phone? - he asked me, pointing at my right hand. -Oh fuck! - I said. Sure enough, it was dead. -Why would you go swimming with your phone? - He asked incredulously. -I didn -(TM)t even think -- - I managed to get out. All of the memories flooding back into my head at once and now I can -(TM)t even think straight. -Dad -(TM)s gonna be pissed! - he told me. No chance in taking an Uber without a phone. -Hey, you guys ready for lunch? - Scott yelled out to us from the shore. -Just a minute. - Craig yelled back. Then to me he asked, -You think you can make it the rest of the day? - I began to shutter in the water, but nodded after a bit. Extreme Therapy Part 1A (Craig's Version) This was a mess. I was sitting in the waiting room while my little sister was in her therapist -(TM)s office doing who knows what. My mom usually brought her, but she and my dad were headed out of town for a few days. I didn -(TM)t want to, but it was the only way they would let me use the car while they were gone, so -~F -(TM) it, right? I was texting with my friends trying to block out what my mom had said before she left. -Under no circumstances are you to go into the doctor -(TM)s office or even knock on the door while your sister is in there. - Actually, that wasn -(TM)t the part that bothered me. It was what she said when I asked why. -Your sister is working on her body image, and the doctor has her take off all of her clothes during their session. So you are NOT to go snooping around. Just wait for them to finish! - She also mentioned something about hypnosis and that I was not to tell my sister that her therapy sessions were in the nude, or it would ruin her chances at getting better. Honestly, I didn -(TM)t care. I loved my little sister and all. She used to be such a tomboy when we were growing up. We kind of did everything together back then. Ever since she hit puberty though, she turned into a recluse. Her only activity besides sitting on the couch watching TV was playing on the High School Volleyball team. Even still, I thought she would have at least made a friend by playing on the team, but nope. I asked about it once and she said she didn -(TM)t like girls and boy were a bore. Suddenly, the doctor came out in a rush. I tried to peek into the office to make sure Annie was dressed, but she closed the door behind her so quickly I didn -(TM)t see what was happening. I stood up to ask Dr. Bough if they were done already. It was supposed to an hour and it had only been 15 minutes since they went in. Before I could get a word out, Dr. Bough had already walked out of the waiting room into the hall and was gone. I considered chasing after her, but my sister was still inside and I didn -(TM)t want her to come out and me not be here. I -(TM)d never hear the end of that. I must have waited for another half hour without a sound coming from the office. Well, we still had 15 minutes, so I could wait until she was done with whatever it was she was doing in there. Like I said, I didn -(TM)t care about most of this crap. It was a chore, and when my chore was done I was picking up Scott and Jimmy and we were headed to Catalina Island to hang out on the beach and maybe find some girls to hook up with while at it. I texted Scott that they should be ready when I got there. I -(TM)ll pick em both up at Scott -(TM)s house and we can head to the pier once I drop of my sister at home. I was watching the little dots on the screen waiting for his response when I heard my sister ask, -Are you ready? - Demand, more likely -- why was she in a foul mood? I looked up and saw -- hairy pussy -- boobs -- my little sister -(TM)s annoying little face! -What the hell? - I asked. -I said, ARE YOU READY? - she repeated louder. -Um -- is this part of your therapy? - I asked, genuinely confused. -Yes. - She said, pointing around the room. -This is my therapy! - I think I stuttered something as I lifted my jaw of off of the floor. -Can we please go now? - She asked and began heading toward the door without me. -If you say so. - I managed. As I started to stand up, something caught in my pants. I suddenly realized that I had an erection. I reminded myself that it was my sister, but there are some things you can -(TM)t unsee. I know it -(TM)s gross, but if she wasn -(TM)t my baby sister, I think she had a fantastic form. I tried to tuck my penis up into my waistband without her noticing as we headed to the car. When we got to the car, I let her know that we were picking up Jimmy and Scott on our way back. The tsking sound she made as she diverted herself into the back seat instead let me know she was still in a mood. I sent another text to Scott warning him that they were NOT to mention anything about my sister when they got into the car. When he sent back a confused emoji, I told him, to just act like everything was normal. I probably should have dropped her off at the house first and then went to get them, but she was being a bitch for no reason, so she would just have to deal with my friends gawking at her for a few minutes. We got to Scott -(TM)s house without a word. Silent anger is better than loud anger when it comes to Annie. Scott and Jimmy both noticed Annie immediately and it played out exactly how I imagined it would. They began arguing over who got to sit next to her and it damn near came to blows. Scott won, of course, but I warned him again. One finger on my sister and I -(TM)d throw him out of the car without slowing down. I wasn -(TM)t surprised when they asked her to come along, nor that they were willing to pay for her entire trip. I mean, who wouldn -(TM)t want to spend the day with a naked girl. Well, I wasn -(TM)t a big fan of spending the day with my naked little sister, but that -(TM)s beside the point. I really tried talking her out of it, but she insisted that if they wanted to pay for her then she would be happy to spend the day with us. I should have put an end to it there and told her absolutely NO, but she was still being a bitch to me so I just figured, if Annie wants to humiliate herself all day with my friends then fine. But I wasn -(TM)t comfortable with it. We drove to the pier and Jimmy and Scott kept hitting on my sister. I don -(TM)t think these guys had ever said two words to her in the last 3 years, so she was really soaking up the attention. When we got to the pier, we all went to get the ferry tickets. I bought mine, and those two bought Annie -(TM)s. -Aren -(TM)t you chipping in, Craig? - Jimmy asked. -Fuck you, Jimmy. - I told him. He only laughed and patted me on the back. -I need to pee. - Annie suddenly announced. I looked around and there was a line of about 7 people standing in front of the ladies room. I pointed it out and told her, -Hurry up, our boat leaves in 20 minutes. - Annie headed over to get in line and I decided to check with my mom if this was okay. -Hello Craig. - Came my mom -(TM)s voice over my cell phone. -Did you get your sister home okay? - -No, she wanted to come with us. - I told her. -Really? That -(TM)s great. - My mom said. -Mom, can you tell me again what this naked therapy is supposed to accomplish? - I asked. -Shhh do not say that out loud. She is not supposed to know. - My mom warned. -Annie -(TM)s in the bathroom. She can -(TM)t hear me. - I told her. -Wait, what do you mean? How can she now know she is naked? - -Your sister has a very severe self-esteem issue related to her body image. - My mom said, calmly. -Wouldn -(TM)t being naked make that worse? - I asked. -She needs to learn to be comfortable with her own body at a subconscious level. - My mom explained. -And? - I pressed. -Dr. Bough hypnotizes her and changes her perception. - My mom told me. -So she is hypnotized and doesn -(TM)t realize she is even naked. - I said softly, finally understanding. -Wait, what happens when she finds out? Won -(TM)t she be pissed? - I asked. -Language! - My mom scolded. -If she finds out, it will probably make things worse, so you can never tell her. - -Okay, I got it. But mom, what about today? - I asked. -She is finally coming out of her shell. You should encourage her. - My mom said, suddenly cheerful. -But mom, she -- - I began but was cut off. -Gotta go, the plane is boarding. - My mom said. I tried again, but she continued on with, -Remember, dinner is in the fridge, be nice to your sister and NO PARTIES. I love you, hun. - As I stood there staring at my phone, suddenly a pair of cold wet hands slid in place over my eyes from behind. -BOO - my sister shouted. Instinctively, I turned around to tickle her like we used to when we were kids. But unlike when we were kids, she now has boobs and was standing in front of me bare assed naked. We both seemed to have startled each other. As her naked body came into my view, I jumped back. She jumped too, but asked, -Who are you thinking of? - -Wha? - I managed before she balled up her fist and punched me full force in my erect dick, though she mostly blasted my left testicle in the process. I keeled over from pain and my eyes went red for a few seconds. As my vision cleared, all three of them were busting their gut laughing at my misery. Before I had a chance to get my revenge, Scott and Jimmy each grabbed one of her arms and pulled her away toward the ferry. It was all I could do to keep up to the three of them as the continued laughing. Once I recovered enough to catch up, the handprint that was left when I smacked her bare ass didn -(TM)t start to fade until we had about arrived at the island. Once we got to Catalina, we all went to get something to drink and headed out to the beach. It was a nice sunny day, but the volleyball courts that had been set up were shaded by the trees at the edge of the sand. Annie seemed to be having fun. She didn -(TM)t notice that the guys had worked out a system to intentionally make sure that she always was on the winning team. Don -(TM)t get me wrong, she is good. She does play on the girl -(TM)s team at school, it -(TM)s just that the three of us tower over her and if they went full strength, she wouldn -(TM)t be hitting many of the balls back to us. At one point, she was going for a spike and Jimmy stepped on my shoe so I ended up taking a ball to the face instead of jumping up to block. It was all good fun and whatnot, but these guys were getting on my nerves with their flirting and all. Every time she won, she would give the guys a bare chested hug. I couldn -(TM)t say anything without risking alerting her to the situation. When it was my turn to team up with Annie, they stopped throwing the game and we had to really work. I spiked the match point into Scott -(TM)s junk and left him reeling on the ground for a few minutes. I had to run across half the beach while she tried forcing a naked hug on me. When I finally relented, I barely kept her from noticing my rock hard cock. I didn -(TM)t like the thoughts that my naked sister was giving me. It really bothered me, but as much as I would try to keep away from her, she just kept throwing herself at me. Worse yet, I couldn -(TM)t get to far from her anyway, because there was not another man on this planet I would trust to be alone with my sister in this state. So I had to stay close to her but keep away at the same time. No wonder my boner wouldn -(TM)t quit. It was getting close to lunch so we all took a break. I told the guys to keep an eye out for Annie, though she had stepped away from us to make a phone call. I headed to the restrooms to take a leak. It took me a little longer that I wanted, but it is kinda hard to piss when your dick is pointed at your chin. As I was walking back out, I heard Annie scream. Nobody was near her, so I didn -(TM)t run over or anything. I did start walking to her to see what the matter was. Then, all of a sudden, she just starts bolting straight into the water. I thought she was going to dive in, or maybe try running across back to LA or something. Instead she just got in up to her neck and stopped. By this time I had stripped down to my swim trunks and headed in after her. I -(TM)d no idea who she was talking to on the phone, but I wanted to be there for her if she needed me. When I got to her she just screamed at me, -Don -(TM)t come any closer! - Just then a huge wave rolled in and we both raised up with it and drifted in about 15 feet toward shore. When it rolled out, I saw her naked body glistening in the salt water. Her previously matted pubic hair now pulled flat and dripping with seawater. If she didn -(TM)t look like she was about to cry, it might have been arousing even if she was my sister. -What is the matter with you? - I asked. -I -- - she began and after she sobbed a couple of times, -I just wanna go home. - She somehow made her way back into the deeper water without seeming to try. I followed of course, but for me it was an effort. -Home? - I asked. I told her not to come out with us in the first place and now she wants us to cut our whole day short because she is what? I wanted to scream at her, but instead said, -We haven -(TM)t even eaten lunch yet and we are still going hiking later after that. I told you not to come! - Well, maybe I did yell a little, but I was pissed. Bad enough I had to deal with all of her running around naked like a babe, but now she wants to ruin our trip to the island? Whatever, she was clearly fighting back a load of tears when she said, -I know, I know. You guys can stay her and I -(TM)ll take an Uber home when I get back. - The word Uber ticked something in my brain. Suddenly I realized what it was. -Isn -(TM)t that your phone? - I asked. She cursed. She didn -(TM)t even try to explain why she would jump in the ocean with her phone like a 6 year old might. My dad is gonna kill her since he just bought her that new phone. All of a sudden I heard Scott call out to us, -You two ready for lunch? - I yelled back that we needed a minute. I thought she would be relieved that I got him to go away, but instead she yelled at me. -You go away too! - she said. -Just tell me what -(TM)s wrong. - I said firmly. -Go away or I -(TM)ll scream! - she said, almost screaming as she said it. -Annie, what is the matter? - I asked more calmly than before. The wave kept coming in causing us to both float up, and then they would roll out, leaving us uncovered from the waste up. Her firm breasts glistening in the ocean water. Suddenly I was in agreement that I should back away before she notices that my boner had returned. -I just want to be alone for a bit is all. - She told me. -Did you -- are you peeing? - I asked. She cupped some water from in front of her crotch and splashed it at me and said, -Get out now --. Please. - The last came out in her squeaky kid voice, like she uses when she wants me to buy her something. I headed back to shore to and waited for her to come up on our own. She stayed in the water for a while, but eventually made it out and we all headed to eat lunch together. Annie didn -(TM)t say a word and I didn -(TM)t press. She was staying with us and we didn -(TM)t have to cut the day short, so that was all that matter at that moment. Extreme Therapy Part 2 I stood in the water watching Craig walk back to where his friends were waiting. What am I going to do? I wondered. I mean, I have no way to get home at the moment, and I -(TM)ve been running around all day butt naked! Nobody even said anything to me! Waves continued to push me toward the shoreline, and I kept getting exposed. I would move back into the deeper water, only to be pushed forward again. Some wolf-whistles alerted me to the fact that a small crowd of boys were gathered at the edge of the water staring at me. Humiliation is a strange sensation. My face felt hot from blushing, but my body was shivering from fear. I moved back a little deeper so I could get covered again. Those boys, well a couple of them looked like they were in their 30 -(TM)s! They kept watching to see when I would emerge and give them a show. Frantically, I looked around, but Craig and his friends were no longer in sight. Fuck! I swam up the beach about 50 -(TM) or so before turning back toward shore. Only a few of the younger boys had followed along with me. There wasn -(TM)t much I could do about that. I walked on an angle, trying to make a way around them, but they kept walking ahead watching me the whole time. Their whistles turned to cheers as I came out of the water. They weren -(TM)t exactly blocking me from passing, but I would have to walk in between them in order to get by. They moved slightly closer together as I approached, but there was still a space for me to squeeze between. I ended up having to turn sideways as I slipped between two guys who looked about my age. My right breast actually touched the chest of the one in front of me, which he commented on by saying, -Nice! - The guy behind me goosed my ass. I reacted with a hard smack across his cheek. It was one motion, I didn -(TM)t want to stop and make a deal about it. As I walked away, they didn -(TM)t seem to be following me. I did here a couple of their comments though. One guy yelled out, -Can I have some fries with that milk shake? - I assumed that was the one who touched my breast. Another yelled, -Damn, how are we supposed to get that smell off of all these fish? - They all laughed, but I was too scared to go back and scold them for being assholes. Besides, there were a lot of other people on the beach. Some of them had taken notice of me, and I realized that several other men were now following me. I headed toward the boardwalk. That was the direction I though I saw Craig and his friends headed. My -~admirers -(TM) were closing in on me, and so I quickened my pace. There were three of them who sped up when I did, so I began jogging. I had to get away and I wasn -(TM)t exactly sure where my brother and his friends had gotten to. Ahead, the boardwalk led to a sidewalk when turned into a town. I had been here before and knew that once I got to the sidewalk, it would lead to a strip of shops and restaurants. Jimmy had said they were headed to eat some lunch, so everyone must be in one of those. My pursuers were no longer gaining, but they weren -(TM)t falling behind either. A lot of other people took time to point out how bouncy my boobs are when I run. I felt another blush coming on, as I all but knocked down an 8-year-old boy when I sped past him. I heard his mom yell a profanity at me, but I didn -(TM)t have time to apologize. The little kids along the way always made sure to yell out, -Mommy she -(TM)s naked! - as I ran past. That ensured that everyone on the beach was alerted to my presence and all eyes stayed on my naked body. The guys who were chasing me kept calling out for me to slow down, that they just wanted to talk. I was not ready for any conversation with some freaks who would chase a naked girl down a beach. The WERE getting closer. I could hear their footsteps behind me. I was rapidly approaching an intersection and the light was red in front of me. Cars were streaming past. I thought I remembered a Pizza place we used to go to when we were kids, but it was on the other side of the intersection and I would have to wait for the light to change in order to cross. As I approached the intersection, I realized that there was no way to get past it so I made a hard right instead. I made the turn at full speed and ran right into a shirtless man. His chest was broad and he was tall. He wrapped his arms around me and I began screaming. I tried biting him and I heard him yell out, -Ouch Annie, that hurts! - I looked up. Craig cradled me in his arms. My legs started to give way and he held me on my feet. -What is wrong with you? You -(TM)re trembling. - Craig said softly. I looked around, the three guys who had been chasing me ran past us when they saw me in Craig -(TM)s arms. He was bigger than all of them. -Where did you go? - I cried. I was so scared. -Why did you leave me alone like that? - -You asked me to go, remember? - He said defensively. I did remember, and I didn -(TM)t ask. I screamed at him to leave me alone. I mean, who wants their brother talking to them when they -(TM)re naked? Just the same, I made sure to hold tightly onto his arm while we walked to the restaurant. As we walked, I could feel the eyes of all the people we passed. Men and boys were all staring openly, gaping mouths and not one of them said a thing while I held tightly to Craig -(TM)s massive arm. Women -(TM)s reactions varied from open support to hostility. The latter actively mocked me as I passed. I wasn -(TM)t offended at being called slut by a bunch of old ladies who probably graduated high school before I was even born. I was just glad my brother was there to keep the pervs away. We got to the restaurant after a few minutes. The table that they had selected was a corner booth deep inside the restaurant. I suspected that Craig had asked for this table specifically. Normally he insists in sitting outside in the sun. Jimmy and Scott were chatting and laughing about something didn -(TM)t hear, they didn -(TM)t noticed us until I had already slit into a seat and scooted in close enough that my boobs were now safely blocked from view by the table. Craig slid in next to me, which effectively blocked anybody walking past us from getting a clear look at how I was dressed, or undressed as it so happened. I played it off like I wouldn -(TM)t notice, and I wasn -(TM)t about to bring it up. But my big brother was protecting me and I loved him so much for it. At this point, with me at least mostly covered, I finally had a chance to exhale. Not literally, but I was so stressed since I had stepped back onto the beach. I hoped nobody noticed that I had been crying just a few minutes before. If they did, they didn -(TM)t mention it at least. Craig had order food for the two of us before he came to find me. Once it arrived, the four of us ate our lunch and continued talking. It was just burgers and fries, but I don -(TM)t think I have ever tasted anything so sweet and delicious as this burger. I had skipped breakfast, not knowing I would be heading out for the entire day. All of that volleyball took up most of my stored energy. Plus worry over being raped or worse also left me feeling quite empty inside. If I wasn -(TM)t so hungry I would have ate slower. The problem was, once the food was all gone, it was time for us to go. Everyone else was getting up to leave, but I waited, trying to come up with some way to stall the inevitable. If I had my way, we would have stayed in that booth until nightfall and then taken the ferry home under the cover of darkness. -Craig. - I said, formulating my plan as I spoke. -What -(TM)s up sis? - He said, already standing and looking anxious to start the hike around the island. -Can I borrow your phone? - I asked, carefully. -What -(TM)s wrong with -- - He started before remembering that I had carried it with me into the ocean. -Oh, that -(TM)s right. I guess. - Craig unlocked his phone and handed it to me. -Thanks! - I said as I quickly popped out of the booth and sprinted into the lady -(TM)s restroom. Before the door closed, I heard him yell, -Don -(TM)t drop it in the toilet! - and for some reason Jimmy and Scott laughed. Did he seriously tell them? Jerk! There were three women in the restroom all standing at the sink, taking with each other as I walked in. I headed straight into the first stall and closed the door. -What did I just see? - One of them asked. -What? - another replied. -A naked girl just ran into that stall. - She said. -Miss, are you okay? - the last was almost certainly directed at me. I tried not to answer, but when they persisted, I only said, -Occupied. - They were still talking about me, but I was focused on my task. Fortunately, I kept Dr. Bough -(TM)s business card in my purse. I kept my thumb moving on Craig -(TM)s phone so it didn -(TM)t lock itself while I searched with my other hand. I dialed as soon as I found it. -Hello, this is Dr. Bough. - She answered. -Hi Dr. Bough, this is Annie. - I said. -Did you get a new number? - She asked. -No, this is my brother -(TM)s phone. Mine died, so I needed to borrow his. - I said sullenly. -Annie, did you make it home okay? - She asked. -Home, I wish! - I said. -No, we are still on Catalina until tonight. - -What? Ah.. why -- - she began, trying to find the right question. -What did your brother say when you told him? - -I didn -(TM)t -- that is, I didn -(TM)t tell him that you took me out of my hypnosis. - I whispered. Those women were still out there and I didn -(TM)t want them to hear was I was about to ask. -Why not, Annie. I -(TM)m sure he would take you home, or at least help you find something to wear. - She said. -I can -(TM)t. - I told her. -If Craig knew that I knew he had brought me here naked like this -- I don -(TM)t know if he would ever look me in the eye again. - I don -(TM)t know if any of that made sense to her, but she didn -(TM)t press further. Instead she asked, -What can I do for you then? - -Can you change me back? - I asked, hopefully. -Change you back? You mean so you don -(TM)t know you are naked? - She asked. -Yes, that exactly. If I have to be here, I want it to be like it was this morning. - I told her. -I -(TM)m sorry, but it doesn -(TM)t work that way. - She said sadly. -At least not the way you are hoping for. - -What do you mean? - I asked. -Well, I can -(TM)t make you forget you are naked. Your eyes clearly work. All I did was convince you that your nudity was normal. You knew you were naked, but you believed that was just how you were supposed to behave. - She explained. That sounded right. When I first was brought out of my hypnosis, I wasn -(TM)t surprised to be naked. I was surprised that I came HERE naked. It was two realities merging, one where naked was normal, and the other where normal was normal. I had stepped from one to the other and experienced a culture shock. -The problem is that now, especially now, you are too aware on a subconscious level that your being naked outside is absolutely not normal. It would take me weeks or even years to undo the damage that was caused when you were woken from your hypnosis the way you were. - She said. Dr. Bough didn -(TM)t sound sad exactly, but concerned. -Is there ANYTHING you can do to help me get through today? - I asked. -I ah -- - She began and paused for an uncomfortable time. -I -(TM)m not sure it would be ethical for me to do anything in this state. - She told me. -Please! I don -(TM)t care what, just make it so I don -(TM)t have to feel like a freak the rest of my life! - I told her. -There is one thing that might help. - She told me. -Let me know when you are ready. - I knew what that meant. The toilet in the restroom didn -(TM)t look very dirty, but just the same, I slid one of the seat liners out of the container and placed it on the seat. I then sat down, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. -Ready. - I told her, already closing my eyes for the next step. Dr. Bough walked me through the trance exercise. Since my eyes were always closed when we did this in her office, it really felt about the same sitting her on a public toilet. I let go of all of my emotions, cleared my head and focused on one thing. Then I heard her counting from three backward down to one. Then -- -THREE! - Dr. Bough said. My eyes opened up. -Wha? - I started. Looking around, I was still clearly naked and that was NOT normal. -Did it work? What did you do? - I asked. -I couldn -(TM)t make you feel like being naked is normal. Not now. But I tried to implant the idea that it is okay. - -What -(TM)s okay? - I asked, unconvinced. -Everything. - She told me. -I don -(TM)t get it. - I told her. -The ideas I planted in your head should help you feel more comfortable with reality. You can -(TM)t change everything, so you can accept the things you can -(TM)t change, right? - She said. -Like that stupid prayer they say at AA? - I asked. -Something like that. Instead of altering your perception of reality, I tried to help you accept it. That way you won -(TM)t be a nervous wreck the rest of the day. Plus, when you get home you will want to get dressed, so that is a big plus. - She told me. -I think I understand. - I told her skeptically. -This type of therapy doesn -(TM)t last long. - She said. -Nerves and worries have a way of overwriting this in your head after a while. - -How long? - I asked. -It depends on the person and the situation. - She confided. -So -- an hour? - I asked nervously. -More than that, I -(TM)m sure. It could last days in a relatively stress free environment. For your circumstances, it might wear off after 12 hours or so. Tough to say. - She told me. I thanked her for her help, though I didn -(TM)t see it as being helpful, and headed back out to meet Craig and his friends. They were waiting outside of the restaurant. I handed Craig back his phone, he said, -Took you long enough. - And poked me in the rib, not hard -- more like a tickle. I poked him back and swatted his ass. We laughed and headed to the trail. The walk to the trail took about another 15 to 20 minutes. I remember passing by a number of people, and the occasional car drove by honking its horn. I didn -(TM)t really care now. It seemed like Dr. Bough -(TM)s treatment might have helped. I still was naked, I still wanted to get dressed. But until I was able to, things would be okay. It was interesting seeing the guys we passed on the street though. With three huge football players as my escort, men and boys didn -(TM)t have the nerve to approach me or even make so much as a wolf whistle. But the expressions on their faces were priceless. I was genuinely being admired. Some of these guys were pretty hot too! And they were excited for a peek at ME. That honestly made me feel kinda good. I even caught my brother checking me out when he thought nobody was looking. Did my brother? OMG, and I can -(TM)t even tease him about it! When we got to the trail, it was generally wide enough for two people to walk side by side, but with people coming down as we were going up, it meant we spent most of the walk single file. Scott was in front, then Craig, then me and finally Jimmy was last. My brother was wide enough that people walking past us on their way down couldn -(TM)t see me until the very last second. They would focus on me, their eyes would widen to the size of teacups, but before they could say something to me, they would see my brother and his friends and quickly look away. After a while, I started to have fun with it. I would step to my brother -(TM)s left when I saw people coming so they would have more time to focus on me. Then when they noticed me, I would duck behind my brother and not let them get another glimpse. Or I would ask for a break so we weren -(TM)t moving when the people passed by, giving them more time to stare. I tried every scenario I could think of, tease, flirt, hide. For about a mile, I pretended to be stretching my arms. I pulled my elbows as far back as they could go, which caused my breasts to stand out more firmly. Scott and Jimmy both noticed that one and Craig looked like a deer caught in the headlights, trying to figure out which way to run. Oh, I found a way to tease my brother after all. -Craig. - I said in a child -(TM)s voice. My brother glanced back at me suspiciously, -What, sis? - -My legs are tired. - I told him. -So? - He asked. Too late though, I had already decided what I wanted to do. Bounding forward I yelled, -Piggyback! - as I jumped onto his back. He had given me piggyback rides since we were little kids. I had done thing exact same maneuver to him multiple times. But this time it looked like he wanted to jump out of his skin. Fortunately, his muscle memory kicked in and he caught me just in time. I clunk to his back with my breasts and bush pressed firmly into him. He had to feel it and it had to drive him nuts! Don -(TM)t get me wrong, I -(TM)m not into incest, but I will never get this chance again and to me this was so funny! He was awkward around me because I am naked. He can -(TM)t say anything to me because he thinks I am hypnotized. Now I can tease the shit out of him and he won -(TM)t even know I -(TM)m doing it on purpose. As Craig carried me, my breasts bounced softly against his back. I noticed that my nipples were getting hard. Craig must have noticed it too because he asked if I was cold. That did make me shiver for a second. Suddenly Craig set me down and motioned me to stop. -Wait here. - He said. -I see some people I know up ahead. - He said it so casually, like it made sense that he didn -(TM)t want to introduce his baby sister to people he knows or something. If I was unaware of my present state, I might have argued, but all things considered I knew that he was going ahead to explain things to whomever it was before they could ask me about it. -Okay. - I said. -I -(TM)m going behind that bush to pee. - He looked at me weird, I normally don -(TM)t pee outside after all. -Nobody look! - I said as I stepped around to the other side of the bush. I actually did need to pee. It took me a minute to check and make sure there were no snaked or spiders waiting to jump on me when I squatted down. It is an odd feeling peeing outside. Even after walking around naked all day, I just feel so unnatural urinating on the ground. By the time I had finished, I heard my brother and his friends talking with some girls. I stepped back into view and approached as casually as I could. -Annie, this is Tabitha and Heidi. This is my sister Annie. - Craig said. -Nice to meet you, Annie. - Tabitha said sweetly. -Hi. - Heidi said, not so sweetly. -Hi. - I told them. -I think I -(TM)ve see you at school before. - -Hmpf. - Said Heidi. -I think I would remember seeing you! - Tabitha elbowed her softly and they both giggled for some reason. At least Tabitha was pretending to be nice to me, but it was pretty clear that they didn -(TM)t like me. I didn -(TM)t give it much mind, except that they decided they wanted to walk the rest of the way with us. I kept my distance as best I could. Tabitha was clearly flirting with Craig and Heidi was into Scott. Jimmy took the lead and I went second, followed by Craig, Tabitha, Heidi and Scott. When I would look back, they were occasionally walking side by side, but not always in the same pairing. Sometimes Tabitha would be walking next to Craig talking with Heidi walking next to Scott. Other times Tabitha and Heidi were walking next to each other and Scott and Craig were either ahead of them or behind. I did my best to ignore what they were saying to one another. Instead, I went back to my game of surprising other hikers. It was still fun to see the expression on their faces. I was starting to get turned on by the whole thing. I heard Heidi yell out, -Annie, think fast! - I -(TM)d seen enough volleyball practices turn into an ad hoc dodgeball game that my reflexes were to duck first and then look. Jimmy, on the other hand saw what was coming a moment too late. The blur that flashed over my head turned into a snake as it hit Jimmy in the shoulder and bounded off. His own reflexes kicked in and he jumped high and to the left. This was a mistake as the trail had narrowed right there. He slipped and began tumbling head over heels as he quickly descended the steep sandy slope into the bottom of the ravine. Everyone was shocked at what just happened. After Jimmy finally came to a stop, we watched to see if he was moving. It was about a 60 -(TM) drop, mostly sand and small stones along the way with an occasional tree. He didn -(TM)t seem to be moving. Craig and Scott jogged ahead while the tree of us kept an eye on Jimmy. -Who threw it? - I demanded. -Don -(TM)t look at us! - Heidi said coldly. -That thing must have fell out of a tree. - -Nothing falls sideways! - I said, angrily. -Wind - Tabitha said. -He could be really hurt and you two are making jokes! - I scolded. -The only joke here is you, slut! - Said Heidi. I was taken aback. I got that some women didn -(TM)t like me being naked, but it was explained to them. Why were they such bitches about it? Well Heidi was at least. Maybe Tabitha was being nice to me because she likes my brother, but Heidi -- I did my best to block out whatever they were talking about. Though I heard Heidi use the word -fake - a few times during all their -~jibber-jabber -(TM). I continued watching Jimmy. Had he rolled over? I couldn -(TM)t remember if he was face down or on his back the last time I saw him. Somehow my brother and Scott had found a way to climb down there and were looking at their fallen friend. After a minute or so, Jimmy was on his feet, but he was standing weird. I saw Scott run off to the left and return after a few minutes. My brother waited with Jimmy and was doing something to his left arm. I watched them for another 10 minutes before Scott returned. The three of them stood down there talking and I saw my brother head back to the right. I walked up ahead, keeping pace with him down below for about 50 paces. The drop had changed here from sand to rock. I watched as Craig scaled up the side of the cliff. He is an experienced rock climber, though I was quite terrified watching him hanging off the side of this rocky slope without a guide rope or any supports whatsoever. It took him less than 10 minutes to make it to the top. I didn -(TM)t noticed when Tabitha and Heidi had walked up behind me. They couldn -(TM)t have been there very long, or I would have heard them talking. It took a few minutes for Craig to catch his breath. -Is Jimmy okay? I saw him get up, but is he hurt? - I asked, genuinely concerned. -He -(TM)s a bit bruised, but the worst of it is a dislocated shoulder. - Craig explained. -There -(TM)s no way for him to make the climb back up here like that. - -Well you -(TM)re not going to try carrying him are you? - I asked, incredulously. Craig looked at me like I was an idiot. -No way we could carry his dumb ass up that cliff! Scott found a way back to the path that doesn -(TM)t require climbing. It should actually put us back near the beginning of the hike. - -So we -(TM)ll meet them there? - I asked. It didn -(TM)t seem right making Jimmy way for us with a dislocated shoulder and all, but at least we didn -(TM)t need an airlift or something. -He really needs to get to a hospital to reset his arm. - Craig said. -I understand. - I nodded. Jimmy and Scott could head back and we -(TM)ll walk down together. -Good, thanks for understanding. - Craig said before turning to Tabitha, -Can you please take my sister home? - -Wait, what? - I asked. While Tabitha and Heidi shared an evil looking glance before announcing, -We -(TM)d be happy to! - -Thank you so much. - Craig and immediately started heading back down the slope. -Craig, stop. Don -(TM)t leave me here again! - I pleaded. He turned back and saw that I was almost in tears again. Whatever Dr. Bough did for me, it seemed not to work without my brother nearby. At least I wasn -(TM)t near as confident I could complete this hike if he isn -(TM)t here with me. -Sis, you -(TM)ll be okay. Tabitha and Heidi will take you home. - He assured me. -Why can -(TM)t we go together? - I asked. -I really need to get Jimmy to the hospital. - He told me. -Scott can manage. - I said. -I drove, remember? - he asked. Of course I remembered. I mean, it felt like a week ago, back when I still thought everything was normal and all. I nodded. -I -(TM)ll climb down with you then. - I told him. -I can barely make that climb. You never climbed anything outside of the gym, and half the time you need them to lower you with the rope. - He told me. It isn -(TM)t half the time -- well, maybe half. Craig was right. I hated to admit it, but there weren -(TM)t a lot of options. Jimmy was lucky to have survived the fall and he -(TM)d be lucky if all he did was dislocate his shoulder. All I could do is watch with tears streaming down my cheek as my brother descended the cliff one more time and disappeared from sight. I turned to follow Tabitha and Heidi, but they had already started walking up the path. I had to jog a bit to catch up to them and when I was about 15 paces behind, I slowed to a walk. They were taking me home, but there was no friendship starting. They seemed to be arguing about something. I heard Tabitha mention something about -Leave her. - I assumed they were talking about me, so I moved in a little closer to see if I could hear more. Heidi said something about -faking it - and Tabitha doubted anyone would fake something like that. Finally, they noticed I was right behind them and so they stopped so abruptly that I ended up walking into Heidi. So I am a 5 -(TM)2 - girl. On a good day I weigh around 118 pounds. I am reasonably fit, considering how much time I spend playing and practicing volleyball. Tabitha is about an inch taller, but probably weighs as much as me. For Heidi though, I -(TM)d guess she is at least 40 pounds heavier than Tabitha or I. It -(TM)s not that she is fat, but just thick. Where I wear a B cup, Heidi is at least a D. She also has hips like a grown woman and is maybe 5 -(TM)6 or 5 -(TM)7. So when I bumped into her, it felt more like she bumped into me. I bounced back a couple of steps and nearly tripped over my own feet in the process. -Watch where you -(TM)re going, faker! - Heidi yelled at me. -I -(TM)m sorry. - I said. -I didn -(TM)t expect you to stop like that. - -We should just leave you here! - Heidi continued. -It -(TM)d serve you right for being such a slut! - I didn -(TM)t want to pick a fight with these two. I needed a ride home after all. I tried apologizing again, -I said I -(TM)m sorry! - -Sorry my ass. Fakers aren -(TM)t sorry for anything. Maybe you -(TM)ll be sorry if you have to walk home that way! - This wasn -(TM)t getting me anywhere. I decided to try a different tactic. Tabitha was the one who told my brother she would take me home. Besides, she did seem to be into him. She wouldn -(TM)t want to ruin her chances with Craig by abandoning his only sister. -Tabitha, will you please take me with you? - I asked. Tabitha glanced at Heidi and then said to me, -I told your brother that I would take you home. Do you think I would lie? - -No, I -- - This was a trap. -Thank you for agreeing to bring me home. - -I don -(TM)t think you -(TM)re being honest. - Tabitha said coldly. -It -(TM)s true! - I told her. -I don -(TM)t think you would lie to my brother. - -Is that all? - She asked. -I -- Yes? - I didn -(TM)t know what she was asking about. -So are you a faker? - She persisted. -A faker? Fake what? - I asked, genuinely confused. Tabitha looked over to Heidi who grumbled, -Oh she is so fake! - This again wasn -(TM)t going anywhere, but there wasn -(TM)t another person I could turn to, so I waited for them to move on. -Well, you can -(TM)t prove it? - Tabitha asked. -I would bet on it! - Heidi boasted. -Really? - Tabitha asked. -What are the terms? - -Like for like? - Heidi said questioningly. Tabitha thought on it for a minute before agreeing -Like for like. - Whatever that meant. -How long? - Tabitha asked. -How long can we keep her? - Heidi asked. The smile on Tabitha -(TM)s face was not at all friendly. I waited for the answer, but instead Tabitha turned back to me and said, -If you are coming with us, you need to be obedient. If I tell you to do something, you do it and if I tell you not to do something then you don -(TM)t do it. Do you understand? - Obedient? Am I her dog now? This is not something I would normally agree to under any circumstance. But since I didn -(TM)t have a lot of options for getting home I agreed. I can be obedient for a couple of hours anyway. -Okay, well, your first order is to walk ahead of us. Do not turn around to see how far back we are. I don -(TM)t want you listening to my conversation with Heidi, so you will be far enough that you can -(TM)t eavesdrop on us again. - Tabitha told me firmly. I would rather walk behind them, so I can keep an eye on them in case they decide to ditch me. If I walk ahead and am not allowed to turn around, what happens if I get too far ahead? I wanted to argue, but I had just 10 seconds earlier agreed to be obedient. I wasn -(TM)t going to throw that away on this. If they ditch me, well, there are only 2 ways off of this hill and the way we are headed is by far the quicker. If they ditch me, I just have to wait until they come out the other side. I nodded my agreement to Tabitha -(TM)s demand and began walking. I didn -(TM)t want to look back, but it was hard to not at least try. More hikers would be walking toward me, and I would monitor their sunglasses trying to catch a glimpse of my two stalkers. Now that I was walking alone, the men and boys on the hiking path were a lot bolder to try to talk to me. Without Craig there, I didn -(TM)t dare try flirting with them, and the erotic feeling I had when I felt safe had turned to fear of rape or kidnapping. To make things worse, every time I managed to get a glimpse behind me, there was no sign of Tabitha or Heidi. I continued walking to the bottom of the hill. There, I waited to see if Tabitha and Heidi would ever come out --