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 �>�Naked in the Trailer Park 3 by Eddie Davidson

   Chapter 1

    -�That little rat-faced turd!! -� Julie fumed as she tossed a bottle of
pills on her bed.  She had discovered the bottle while snooping in her
little brother -(TM)s room.  She found it under his bed, where he hides his
porno magazines.

    -�Let me guess?  That -(TM)s some magic mind control pill, -� Tyra
chuckled.  Tyra and Julie had to share a room in their single-wide trailer.

    -�How did you know? -� Julie seemed puzzled.  The box was labeled
Spanish Fly.  It promised to compel any woman to do anything you desire. 
It was obviously some cheap placebo.

    -�He tried it out on me earlier, -� Tyra said.  Tyra is a Senior in
high school.  She is blonde, pretty, with blue eyes and a strong demeanor.
She could best be described as a teenage version of the actress Adrianne
Palicki.

    -�What did you do? -� Julie seethed with rage.  Her little brother
Justin had tried to convince her to drink some tea.  She immediately
suspected he was up to something because Justin never did anything nice for
his sisters.  Julie is a Sophomore in High School.

   She is blonde and pretty like her sister but not as brash and daring.

   Tyra pantomimed, entering a trance-like state.  She lifted her leg and
then rubbed her belly.   -�Justin told me to spin around, touch my head,
silly stuff like that, -� she shrugged like it was no big deal.

   Julie was horrified and shocked.   -�The little perv was trying to
control his own sisters! -�

    -�The pills don -(TM)t work, -� Tyra shrugged.  She was checking
herself out in the mirror and fixing her makeup.  It was Saturday
afternoon, and she was looking forward to heading to the mall before going
out for the evening.   -�What is the big deal?  He was doing one of his
dumb experiments. -�

   Their younger brother Justin is a dweeby, bookish, nerdy Freshman in
High School.  The family only recently moved to the trailer park, and he
hasn -(TM)t been able to fit in with most of the rednecks and trailer trash
that live in the park.  He loves Science and is often conducting strange
and unusual science experiments, although they are always relatively
harmless.  The rest of the family tolerates his behavior.

   Tyra tossed a notebook she stole from her brother -(TM)s room just
recently onto the bed.   -�Here you can read all about it, -� she said
flippantly.  It was not a big deal to Tyra.  She humored her little brother
and made him think his experiment was successful.  As far as she was
concerned, she was in on the joke, and it wasn -(TM)t anything to concern
herself with.

   Julie began leafing through the notebook, and her anger only grew as she
read page after page of supposed experiments.   -�These experiments are on
US! -� she said in shock and horror.  Most of the experiments were
relatively benign observational experiments.



   Examples from Justin -(TM)s notebook:
SUBJECT: Julie

   Hypothesis: Can my sister stop looking at herself when she notices a
mirror.

   Test #1  -" I have installed a mirror in the kitchen facing my sister
-(TM)s chair.  Total time observing herself at breakfast 4:20 seconds,
total time eating 8: 15 seconds.

   Test #2  -" Lunch total time observing self 3:30, total time eating 3:30


SUBJECT: Tyra

   Hypothesis: Does Cantharidin extract create submissive tendencies in
females

   Test #1  -" The subject drank the tea with 12g of extract.  I observed
her and questioned her about her day.  She had her usual flat affect but
did not call me a rude name.  I asked her to stand up.  The subject stood
up.  I told her to lift her leg.  The subject lifted her leg and did not
question me.  I must run further trials to establish the efficacy of
Cantharidan.  I will increase the dose and repeat the experiment.

    -�You are just feeding into this weirdo -(TM)s little fantasies that he
can control women! -� Julie demanded her sister be just as outraged as she
was about it.

   Tyra shrugged and laughed.   -�The first time he tries it on some girl
at school, and she punches him in the mouth, his experiment will end.  I
was just fucking with his head.  You should do it with me, -� Tyra smirked.

    -�You can -(TM)t possibly be serious, Tyra!  You want to obey that
little fuckwad? -� Julie didn -(TM)t understand.

    -�I could smoke a little pot, shoplift a little, do all the normal shit
that we do to kill time before going out tonight.  I -(TM)ve done it a
million times, and this little dirt scrub town bores me shitless.  They
think Applebees and a Wal-mart is fancy.  I am willing to stay home this
afternoon and make a little bet with you if you have the balls to play
along, -� Tyra turned to her younger sister and looked her in her pretty
blue eyes.

    -�I don -(TM)t have BALLS, -� Julie reminded her sister.

    -�You can say that again, -� Tyra turned her back on her sister and
continued doing her makeup.

    -�Okay, so what is the bet? -� Julie couldn -(TM)t resist asking the
question.

    -�Drink Justin -(TM)s tea when he offers it.  I -(TM)ll do the same
thing.  We -(TM)ll do whatever he says.  The first one to chicken out and
quit loses, -� Tyra explained.   -�If I win, you do whatever I tell you
tomorrow as If you drank MY tea.  If you win, I -(TM)ll do whatever you
tell me! -�

   Julie was shocked by her sister -(TM)s bold offer.   -�What if he tells
us to show him our tits? -� she asked.

   Tyra pulled her shirt up, revealing her bra-less, perky, and natural fat
jugs.   -�I -(TM)ve got a lot more to show, then you do.  If he dares go
that far, then you show him.  I can assure you if you lose the bet, I
-(TM)ll make you show way more than that to my friends tomorrow, -� Tyra
had a wicked smirk on her face.

   Julie wanted to hang out with Seniors.  Tyra had never included her with
the popular upperclassmen she hung around with.  Tyra was incredibly slutty
and had a reputation for fucking around.  It was mostly unfounded rumors,
but Tyra had never sweated being known as the class-slut.

    -�How long are you willing to do whatever Justin tells you? -� Julie
asked her sister.  She was curious but mortified at the prospect of showing
her little brother her boobs.

    -�We can pretend the pills wear off after four hours.  I doubt you
would make it that long, but if you do, I -(TM)ll say you automatically win
the bet, -� Tyra said.

    -�You -(TM)ll do whatever I tell you tomorrow? -� Julie wanted to make
sure Tyra was serious.  The girls were hyper-competitive and often made
little bets with one another.  They had never done anything this risqu�(C)
-(TM), though.

    -�Yeah, anything!  Obviously, no tattoos or anything permanent, -� Tyra
chuckled.  She had no intention of losing the bet, so she was willing to
promise just about anything.

    -�What if he orders us to do something in the living room?  What will
mom think? -� Julie asked as she mulled over the bet.

   Their mother, Tami, was recently divorced.  She had a live-in boyfriend
named Buddy, but the girls didn -(TM)t care what Buddy might think of them
and their game.  Tami wasn -(TM)t a total prude.  She let Tyra and Julie
get away with wearing skimpy clothes to school, but Julie assumed she would
not let them get too wild around the living mom.

    -�If Mom or Buddy put a stop to it, then you win, -� Tyra added the
stipulation without a second thought.

    -�What about Tim? -� Julie asked about her older brother Tim.  Tim is a
Junior and a star running back on the local football team.  He is
gregarious, handsome, and the polar opposite of everything his little
brother Justin in all ways.

    -�Tim would probably laugh his ass off.  I -(TM)ll tell him about the
bet so he can keep us honest.  That way, you can -(TM)t chicken out when I
collect, -� Tyra offered.  She called Tim into their bedroom and quickly
went over the conditions of the Bet.

   Tim chuckled and said he didn -(TM)t think Julie had the balls to follow
through with it.

    -�Why does everyone keep suggesting I have balls, -� Julie stomped her
feet and pouted.

    -�Don -(TM)t you love it when Julie gets mad? -� Tim patronized his
little sister to Tyra.   -�She turns up her cute little nose, and her
freckles darken! -� he teased.

    -�Fine, I -(TM)ll do the bet.  Are we sure that Justin will even try to
dose us both at the same time? -� Julie asked.

   Tyra sighed when she was asked the question.   -�You are going to have
to play along with me for this to work.  Justin is book smart, but he doesn
-(TM)t have a lick of sense.  If you act like you are under his control, he
will believe it.  Are you ready? -� she asked.  She spit on her pretty hand
and offered it to Julie to shake.  Julie accepted the bet.

    -�JUSTIN!!!! -� Tyra screamed loudly for her little brother.  The
trailer walls were paper thin.  Just as Tyra and her sister had to share,
so did Tim and Justin.  Justin came running into the bedroom with a look of
alarm on his face.

    -�Did you leave this in here, peckerwood? -� Tyra tossed his notebook
at him.

    -�You didn -(TM)t read it, did you? -� Justin had a look of concern on
his face.

    -�Do I look like I want to read your little formula and learn physics
or whatever boring shit you write in there all day? -� Tyra lied.  She had
skimmed the notebook.  She knew Justin drew pictures of boobs in all the
margins as he worked on various mathematical equations and scientific
experiments.

   Justin accepted Tyra -(TM)s response and sighed with relief.  He was
ready to leave his older siblings alone.

    -�Do you have any more of that awesome tea you made for me earlier? -�
Tyra asked her little brother in a polite tone.

   Justin noticed the box of his pills was lying on the bed.  He assumed
that Tyra knew what it was, and she was calling him out about it.  Tyra saw
that he looked frightened, and she smiled politely.

    -�I was just telling my skeeze-bag of a little sister how awesome it
tasted.  She wanted some too, -� Tyra asked him if he would be a dear and
make them both a cup.

   Justin kept eyeing the pills on the bed.  He was starting to get nervous
that they were going to confront him about what was on the label.

    -�Is that bottle the tea?

   I knew there was a reason my skeeze-bag of a sister stole it out of your
room, -� Tyra tossed the bottle at Justin.  He was so uncoordinated he
dropped it but quickly picked it back up and pocketed it.

    -�Yeah, that is the tea, -� Justin hastily exited the bedroom with the
promise of making the girls a drink.

    -�Hey, I want some too, -� Tim said with a snicker as his little
brother fled the presence of his domineering older sister.

    -�Well, it -(TM)s on like Donkey Kong now, -� Tyra assured her little
sister that the bet had now officially started.  She also told Tim to
pretend that the tea has no effect on him.   -�It -(TM)s supposed to only
work on girls, -� she said.

    -�Yeah, that makes sense, -� Tim chuckled at the implausible idea that
a drug would only work on a female.

    -�Viagra only works on guys, -� Tyra shrugged.

    -�Is that what you have to give your boyfriends so they can get it up
long enough to fuck you? -� Tim teased his older sister.  He was just as
brash as she was, and the two of them liked to joke like that.

    -�Will you do us a favor and get out of here?  Maybe go keep Mom and
Buddy busy today? -� Julie was fidgeting.  She was nervous about following
through on the bet.  She didn -(TM)t want the increased humiliation of
having to do her little brother -(TM)s bidding in front of Tim or her
parents.

    -�Fuck no, I want to see this, -� Tim smiled and said he planned to
observe the whole thing.   -�Don -(TM)t worry, though.  I -(TM)ll try to
keep Mom and Buddy calm so you two can play your little game, -� Tim said.

   Julie was about to tell Tim that she -(TM)d prefer their mom blew her
lid right away because it meant she automatically won the bet.  The door
opened, and Justin returned carrying a tray with three warm teas.  He had
heated up some Snapple in the microwave and added a double dose of the
pills.  It tasted terrible.  Tyra nearly spit it out, but she pretended it
tasted like delicious elixir.   -�This is really good!  I bet you could
sell this for a dollar a glass outside like a lemonade stand! -�

   Justin was nervous, but a sly smile had started to form on his face.  He
was anticipating the drugs kicking in any moment.

   Tyra was the first to stand at attention.  A glossy blank stare formed
on her face as she looked straight ahead.  It was the same stare she often
had in English class when something went completely over her head.  Tyra
appeared like the perfect, dumb, compliant blonde bimbo.

   Julie followed her sister -(TM)s lead.  She parted her lips slightly and
stuck her nose in the air.  She tried not to blush as she stood, waiting
for her little brother -(TM)s orders.

    -�Whoa, what just happened? -� Tim pretended he was astounded by the
girl -(TM)s sudden transformation.

    -�Please raise your left leg, -� Justin nervously told the girls.

   At first, Tyra raised her right leg before realizing she had raised the
wrong one and lifting the other.  Julie raised her left leg and bent her
knee slightly.

    -�Fascinating, -� Justin observed.  Tim asked him if this was one of
his science experiments.  Justin held up a finger to silence his older
brother as he grew in confidence.   -�Lower your left leg and pat your
tummy while tapping yourself on the head. -� He said.

   The girls both did as they were told.

    -�Yes, this is an experiment.  I did not expect this result, -� Justin
confirmed it was an experiment and frantically scribbled some notes into
his notebook.

    -�You can make them do anything? -� Tim pretended to be in awe of his
little brother -(TM)s extraordinary powers.

    -�I don -(TM)t know the extent of my authority yet, -� Justin said.

    -�Can I try? -� Tim asked.

   Justin reluctantly agreed and said it would make a good control study.

    -�Show me your titties! -� Tim immediately demanded.  He had no idea
that was the first thing Julie thought Justin would do with his new-found
power.  It was the natural first order he -(TM)d give.

   The girls didn -(TM)t move other than to continue rubbing their bellies
and tapping their heads.

    -�Maybe the girls will not do anything that they would not ordinarily
do, -� Justin hypothesized and took some notes.

    -�You think they would ordinarily rub their stomachs and pet themselves
on the head? -� Tim asked skeptically.

   Justin began to explain the hypnotic reluctance scale and the principles
of forced cognition.  It went completely over everyone else -(TM)s heads.
Justin was essentially saying that a subject -(TM)s inhibitions can be
boundaries to hypnosis.  The more they are stretched, the more control they
have over fighting programmed suggestions.

   If he pushes too hard, the girls might break free from their controlled
state.

    -�Make us do something else! -� Tyra demanded.  Her request was mostly
because she had a short attention span, and this was boring her.

    -�Fascinating.  The girls are aware they are being controlled but
cannot resist their instructions, -� Justin observed.   -�Show me your
tits, -� Justin repeated his older brother -(TM)s orders.

   Tyra clicked her lips in frustration.   -�I didn -(TM)t mean you should
make me do THAT, -� she pulled her shirt up and revealed her bare tits. 
Her nipples were poking out.  Tim had seen his sister -(TM)s tits many
times when she flashed guys at parties.  Julie shared a room with her
sister, and they often changed in front of each other.

   Justin had seen a lot of porn, but he had never seen tits in person
before  -" these were majestic teenage tits that set up high and perky. 
The kind of natural young tits that plastic surgeons would love to make,
but only mother-nature can create.

   Julie was slightly more reluctant.  She had to remove her shirt, and she
was wearing a black lace bra.  She stopped before removing it.  Tyra rolled
her eyes as she held her shirt up.  Her little sister was not nearly as
wild as she was.  She planned to fix that tomorrow when she was in charge
of Julie and brought her over as a plaything for her friends.

    -�Are you aware that I am controlling you, Julie? -� Justin asked his
sister.

    -�Yes, -� Julie answered like a disembodied ghost had taken over her
mind.  It was different than the way Tyra had just blurted out her
comments.

    -�If I tell you to remove your bra will you do it, -� Justin asked.

    -�Yes, -� Julie answered reluctantly.  Justin was hesitant to make his
sister expose her boobs.  He wanted to see them, but he was concerned that
if his sister -(TM)s knew what he was making them do that they would also
remember when the drug wore off and seek revenge.

    -�Will you be angry if I make you remove your bra? -� Justin asked.

    -�Yes, -� Julie answered again.

    -�Oh, for crying out loud, If I have to do it, so should she! -� Tyra
demanded impatiently.

    -�Remove your bra, -� Justin didn -(TM)t think about the order he gave
Julie.

   Julie reached behind her back and unsnapped it.  Her tits were smaller
than Tyra but incredibly perky like small pyramids pointing off her chest 
-" her strawberry nipples were shaped like the angular bra cup she wore.

    -�Holy shit, Dude! -� Tim slapped Justin on the back.   -�This is the
discovery of a lifetime!  Think of all the Freshman punani you can get at
school with this!! -�

    -�I need to first baseline the boundaries of my authority and determine
if there are any side effects or conditions that I am not aware of before I
try it out on subjects outside of my home, -� Justin said.

   Julie wanted to stop the experiment right then.  It was bad enough that
her little brother was dosing her with what he believed was mind control
drugs.  The thought of him trying to seduce freshmen, girls, with the pill
was abhorrent to her.  The only reason she didn -(TM)t stop it was because
she knew ultimately it had no effect, and if she quit now, she would be her
sister -(TM)s puppet on a string on Sunday.

    -�All I heard was jibber-jabber, blah-blah, science stuff, -� Tim
chuckled.  He had little patience or interest in Science or school.  He
intended to skate through school, get a ticket to college by playing
football and go pro in the NFL.  If that failed, he -(TM)d try exploiting
his natural good looks and becoming an underwear model or finding a rich
sugar mama to support him.

    -�You may not know much about Science, but since the drug does not work
on you, I could use your help on this experiment, -� Justin suggested the
two of them collaborate.

    -�Wait, you gave ME mind control too? -� Tim asked as if he was angry.
He was just play-acting and doing it poorly.

    -�It was necessary to see if the drug had any effect on the male mind.
Your natural testosterone must act as an inhibitor to the drug -(TM)s
efficacy.  I didn -(TM)t think it was mind control at first.  I thought it
simply brought out submissive tendencies, but you may be correct in your
hypothesis, -� Justin said.

    -�So let -(TM)s test the hypotenuse, -� Tim suggested.

    -�Hypothesis, -� Justin clarified.

    -�That -(TM)s what I said, -� Tim added with a churlish grin.

    -�No, you said hypotenuse.  You might use the Pythagorean theorem to
determine the longest side of a right triangle.  I am testing the
hypothesis that my sisters must obey my every whim and command, -� he
clarified.

    -�I am going to grind your grimey little heiney

   into dust when this wears off, -� Tyra pretended to be angry with her
little brother.  She wanted to intimidate him so that he wouldn -(TM)t dare
make her do ANYTHING.  That was something she planned to do to Julie
tomorrow when she collected on the bet.

    -�You better make this experiment count then, little bro!  It could be
your last, -� Tim chuckled.

   Tyra -(TM)s threat did frighten Justin.  He might have simply ended his
experiment right there if Tim hadn -(TM)t suggested this might be his last
opportunity to find out how far the mind control truly went.

    -�Show me your panties, Tyra! -� Justin blurted out the first command
that came to his mind.

   Tyra let her shirt dropped and sashayed to her dresser.  She pulled out
a pair of her white lacy thong panties and waved them like a model on the
Home Shopping Network.

    -�No, I mean, remove your shorts and let me see your panties, -� Justin
clarified.

    -�I am not wearing panties, -� Tyra said churlishly.

    -�Then take all of your clothes off now, -� Justin said.  Tyra removed
her shirt first and threw it down on the floor.  Her beautiful boobs
flopped out, and even Tim was impressed when he had a good look at his
sister -(TM)s tits.  She put her thumb in her shorts and pulled them down
by stepping out.  Her bush was trimmed into a narrow strip, and she had a
pretty pussy.  She stood in front of her brothers without a hint of shame
or humiliation on her face.

    -�Please don -(TM)t make me undress, -� Julie squeaked.  She wasn
-(TM)t sure how the mind control was supposed to work, but it appeared that
Tyra was making wisecracks.  Justin hadn -(TM)t responded to a threat and
so she thought she -(TM)d appeal to his sympathy.

    -�Take your clothes off too, Julie.  I want you to fold them neatly and
place them on the bed. -� Justin amended his orders.  He was trying to see
how the girls responded to his outrageous demands.

    -�Damn, dude!  You are hardcore.  You just told Julie to strip naked!
-� Tim smiled at his little brother -(TM)s audacious instructions.   -�You
just tell them what to do like they are your slaves! -�

    -�I prefer direct instruction.  If I make it a request it could be seen
as a vague set of instructions.  Suggestions can be resisted when the
instructions are too vague.  If I were to tell them to do something that is
impossible, like fly or turn invisible, they can also resist.  If I leave
no doubt on what they are expected to do, then they have little choice, -�
Justin had clearly studied this.

   It only made Julie angrier with him.  She thought he was a little weasel
before this began, but now she was livid.  He clearly had done more than
just order fake pills off the Internet.  He must have spent time reading
about the possible uses of those pills!

   Julie looked at Tyra to determine if Tyra was ready to call this whole
thing off now that it was already getting serious.  Her older sister
grinned devilishly.  Julie was already topless, and her puffy little
chipmunk cheeks were turning beet red as she removed her own shorts and
panties.  She had a thick dark mane of pubic hair.  She bent over and
folded her clothes and put them on the bed.

    -�Do you like being naked? -� Justin asked his sisters.

    -�I like being naked but not in front of you, dipshit, -� Tyra answered
him quite honestly.  She only liked being naked when she was getting fucked
or getting attention.  She looked good, and she knew it, but she didn
-(TM)t feel the need to show herself to just anybody.

   The answer didn -(TM)t surprise Justin or Tim.

    -�No, I don -(TM)t want to be naked, -� Julie pouted and angled for her
brother -(TM)s sister.

    -�Yet, you are naked.  Why? -� Justin asked her.

    -�You told me to get naked, -� Julie answered as if she didn -(TM)t
understand the question.

    -�You have to do what I tell you? -� Justin asked.

    -�I think so, -� Julie replied nervously.  She wasn -(TM)t sure how
this game was really supposed to work.

   The answer satisfied Justin.   -�Do you have to do what Tim tells you?
-� he asked.

    -�I don -(TM)t think so, -� Julie pouted.

    -�Stick your finger in your butt, -� Tim demanded Julie do as she was
told.  She almost did, but this game felt like a sexual version of Simon
Sez, and Tim wasn -(TM)t Simon as far as she was concerned. When she
refused to do as she was told Tim told Justin to order the girls to obey
him as well.   -�You make an excellent control to the constraints of our
dominion over the subjects, -� Justin said.  He reference to his sisters as
subjects seemed impartial and benign to him but outraged Julie.

    -�C -(TM)mon dude, share the wealth, -� Tim just wanted to have a
little fun with the girls and get a rise out of them.  He didn -(TM)t think
that either of them would take things much further.

    -�If there is a test scenario you want the subjects to perform just
tell me, -� Justin said.   -�Jab your thumb into your butt, -� Justin
instructed Julie as a means of demonstrating to his older brother that he
would accommodate his requests but not give him direct control over his
subjects.

   Julie reluctantly did as she was told.  She didn -(TM)t usually play
with her ass.  She liked masturbating in the tub by laying with her legs
spread under the running water, and sometimes it tickled her asshole.  She
liked that a lot.

    -�How did you know what thumb to use? -� Justin asked her.

    -�I just picked one, -� Julie wasn -(TM)t sure how to respond.

    -�Tyra take your right thumb and shove it up your ass all the way to
the base, -� Justin demanded his oldest sister follow that instruction.

    -�You little booger-eater! -� Tyra flicked her thumb up and jammed it
up her butt.  She loved anal sex and frequently let guys fuck her ass when
she was dating someone.  She assumed that it was technically not cheating
because she didn -(TM)t let them cum in her pussy.  She scrunched her nose
and stuck her thumb in her butt.

   The two teenage girls stood naked in their bedroom with their thumbs
firmly up their butts in front of their brothers.  They both felt
humiliated, but Tyra didn -(TM)t show it on her face.

    -�LUNCH TIME! -� their mother yelled from the kitchen.  She expected
her kids would come running into the kitchen to eat what she had prepared.

   Tyra and Julie looked at each other with apprehension and fear for what
would happen next.  How would they respond if Justin insists they join
their mother for lunch in the nude.

   How would their mother respond to that?

   Tim laughed in anticipation.



   Chapter 2

   Get a good look now, Justin, because when I go out there and tell Mom
what you have done, she is going to let me mow your ass like it is grass!
-� Tyra challenged her little brother when she heard her mother calling
them.  She didn -(TM)t really plan to tell her mother.  That would ruin the
game.  She just wanted to fuck with her little brother -(TM)s head in
retaliation for making the game so perverted.

    -�Yeah, dude, -� Tim reminded Justin that he couldn -(TM)t just make
the girls walk out in the living room completely naked in front of their
mother and Buddy.

    -�Justin doesn -(TM)t have the balls to do that, -� Julie snickered. 
She ironically used the term balls because her older brother and sister had
said the same thing to them.  She didn -(TM)t want to walk out of their
room naked, but it would probably put an immediate end to the bet with her
sister.  A bet she was already regretting because she knew that her brother
was enjoying watching her uncomfortably stand flat-footed and naked with a
thumb up her ass.

   Anyone would enjoy seeing her standing naked in front of them.  Julie
was a pretty girl that favored the actress Aimee Teegarden.  Her body was
perfect, and she was very athletic and fit.

    -�What will you tell mom? -� Justin asked Tyra.  He seemed defeated and
perhaps a little regretful about taking his experiment so far.

   Tyra ruthlessly laid out how she would string Justin up by his balls for
putting the two of them under mind control.

    -�You can just order them not to say anything about it, -� Tim offered
a quick suggestion.

    -�No, -� Justin dismissed his brother -(TM)s suggestion.  He told Tyra
to put the panties she showed him on and wear a t-shirt.  It didn -(TM)t
come down far enough to cover her thighs, and if she bent over, her panties
would show.

    -�What am I supposed to do with my thumb? -� Tyra said sourly when she
plucked it out.

    -�Suck on it, -� Justin smirked as he watched his eldest sister dress.
He told Julie to do the same thing.  She protested at first because he
expected her to wear one of Tyra -(TM)s flimsy pairs of panties, but she
obeyed him.

   Their mother screamed,  -�LUNCH! -� again.  Tyra removed her thumb long
from her mouth enough to warn her brother that he was almost out of time. 
-�Tick tock, mother fucker!  Just wait until I get out there! -�

    -�You will remove your thumbs from your mouth, -� Justin said.  He
seemed much more confident as if his earlier worry over his mother -(TM)s
discovering he dosed his sister -(TM)s with mind control had all been an
act.  He clearly had a plan, and that worried Julie.

    -�You are free to tell Mom that I gave you some mind control tea, and
you have to do anything I tell you if you want to.  I give it less than 2%
probability she will believe you.  I will deny it.  Then I will tell you to
strip completely naked and give Buddy a lap-dance.  When you do it, who do
you think she will blame?  Me or you? -�

   The girls immediately froze in terror.  They realized their mom would
find this story as unbelievable as they did.  They also knew that Buddy
liked to ogle both of them and that worried their mother.  She liked him,
but he couldn -(TM)t help himself.  He liked looking at her pretty
daughters, and Tyra and Julie even flirted with him sometimes as a goof.

   Justin scribbled something down in his notebook.  Tim asked him what it
was.  Justin thought nothing of revealing what he observed.   -�The
subjects are incapable of disobedience.  However, they are still rational
actors.  They know right from wrong.  They have values and maintain their
existing preferences.  They can make choices when I give them choices. 
This is a fascinating experiment. -�

   He ordered the girls to join him for lunch.

    -�About time!  I was fixing to come in there and drag you lot out! -�
Tami said.  She was secretly happy.  All four of her kids were getting
along together.  They usually bickered or ignored one another.  Tim had as
much in common with his little brother Justin as a lion, and a dung beetle
did.  Tyra was often a bad influence on Julie, but it seemed like they were
all happy and getting along.

   Buddy noticed immediately that the girls were wearing short t-shirts
that showed off their legs almost up to their waist.  Tami assumed the
girls were wearing shorts underneath the shirts.  They often slept in long
shirts.  She knew her eldest daughter especially liked to tease Buddy. 
Tami felt it was Tyra -(TM)s way of testing Buddy to see if he was truly
interested in her or had a roving eye for any young thing in a skirt.  It
still made Tami uncomfortable when Tyra overtly flirted with him.

   Julie was a little more subtle about it.  She had a naïve, almost
virginal approach, where she acted like a helpless teenager who needed a
strong or wise man to help her do something.  Julie definitely had daddy
issues.

   Tami is good looking and has the classic MILF look.  She could easily be
compared to the actress Connie Britton.  She has freckles like Julie and
frosted medium length blonde hair.  She is used to men staring at her and
her daughters.  It isn -(TM)t anything new to her, even though it did feel
a little disrespectful when Buddy watched the girl -(TM)s bouncing butts as
they sashayed across the living room into the kitchen.  It was as if he was
waiting for that one perfect moment when the t-shirt hem bounced up high
enough he -(TM)d catch a glimpse of their butts.

   The girls frequently wore skimpy bikinis that revealed much more skin
anyway.  The short t-shirt drew the eye to their waist, though.  Tami
decided not to mention it.  It may only incentivize the girls to seek more
attention if she complained about how they were dressed.

   Tami -(TM)s own upbringing was much more conservative, and the more her
father complained about her short skirts when she was young, the more skin
she wanted to show.

   The girls plopped down in their chair at the table and crossed their
legs.

    -�Why don -(TM)t you stand up and help Mom with lunch? -� Justin smiled
at them with a kind expression that hid his desire to test the girl -(TM)s
obedience to him.

    -�Are you asking me or telling me? -� Tyra asked Justin.

    -�Telling, -� Justin said.

   Tyra sighed and stood up and offered to help her mother.  Julie joined
her.  Tami was so shocked that her daughters were willing to help with
chores that she didn -(TM)t know what to ask them to do.   -�Set the table,
-� she said.

   The girls quickly set down paper plates and passed around the plastic
spoons and forks.  Tami had dishes, but she hated to wash them.  The
trailer wasn -(TM)t equipped with a dishwasher.  It was something that
shocked the entire family when they first moved in because they assumed ALL
homes came equipped with dishwashers.

    -�Wash the dishes for Mom so that we can stop using so many paper
plates, -� Justin said to Tyra and Julie.

   They abruptly started washing the dishes.  Tami was so surprised she
didn -(TM)t know what to say to them.  Buddy noticed that as they scrubbed
the dishes, their t-shirt hems lifted slightly, and he could see a little
of their round, pert asses peeking out.

    -�Do you two have bottoms on underneath those t-shirts? -� Tami folded
her arms as she watched the girls bounce slightly while doing the chores.

    -�Of course we do, -� Tyra rolled her eyes.

   Tami remained skeptical.  The way her daughter -(TM)s t-shirts were
positioned she could see just their bare bottoms peeking out.

    -�Show mom that you have bottoms on.  I don -(TM)t think she believes
you, -� Justin said.

   Tyra and Julie stopped and looked at each other.  Tyra thought nothing
of lifting her t-shirt in the back and showing her ass.  The white lace
thong was clearly taut between her butt-cheeks.  Julie, on the other hand,
was mortified.

    -�Girls!! -� Tami was shocked.  This was surprising behavior for even
Tyra.  Tyra had always been the kind to run around naked in the sprinklers
when they were little.  She had to be forced to wear clothes up until she
entered puberty and sprouted tits.  It still seemed out of character even
for her most audacious daughter to moon Buddy and her at the dinner table.

    -�He told us to do it, -� Tyra blamed Justin like he had dared her to
do it.

    -�Do you do everything your brother tells you? -� Tami chuckled.

    -�Yes, -� Julie answered.

    -�I wish.  I -(TM)d tell him to tell you to mow that grass.  It -(TM)s
getting so long, and my honeydew list is even longer, -� Tami looked at
Buddy to remind him that he was expected to mow the grass.

    -�I told you the lawnmower is broken, and I need to get it repaired. 
Unless you want me out there with a pair of grass clippers there is nothing
I can do, -� Buddy complained.

    -�Tyra was just telling me how much she would like to mow grass, -�
Justin alluded to her threat about mowing his ass like it was grass.  Tyra
was about to offer some lemony smart-ass remark, but Justin cut her off.  
-�After lunch take the grass clippers and go outside and mow the grass for
mom and Buddy, -� Justin said.

    -�I -(TM)d love to see that, -� Tami chuckled at the outrageous idea.

   Tyra and Julie said nothing.  They continued washing dishes.  There was
a LOT of them.  They had piled up, and that was one reason Tami was using
paper plates and plastic forks today.

    -�Why don -(TM)t you sit down and join us? -� Tami asked as the rest of
the family watched the girls wash dishes while looking at their grilled
cheese sandwiches and potato chips.

    -�We need to finish washing the dishes first, -� Julie said.

   Justin happily wrote another observation into his notebook.   -�The
normal hierarchy structure of the family unit does not apply when a command
is given to the subjects.  The subjects will ignore it when my authority
supersedes those orders. -�

   The family started eating while they watched the girls wash dishes. 
Julie was intensely aroused by the humiliation, and she was dripping wet.
She hated realizing she was turned on by it and that her thighs were
quickly becoming sticky.  Her nipples were poking through the nearly
transparent white t-shirt.

   She was tempted to do something so outlandish that her mom would freak
out and forbid them from continuing to behave like total sluts in the
kitchen.  She had to wait for her brother to give such an order, though. 
The constant tension of waiting for that outlandish order and the
possibility it would be so humiliating she wouldn -(TM)t dare do it was
only intensifying Julie -(TM)s arousal for reasons she did not understand
at the time.

   Buddy, Justin, and Tim ate slow enough that they got to enjoy the entire
show at the dishwasher.  They occasionally saw the girl -(TM)s shirt hems
raise when they reached for something.  Tami tried not to pay any
attention. He was surprised when the girls got up to go outside and mow the
grass with the grass cutters.   -�You don -(TM)t really have to do that, -�
she said.

    -�You said it needs cutting, -� Tyra shrugged.  She did not want to do
any physical labor, but if it meant winning the bet, she would sweat in the
hot sun with her sister and cut grass a few blades at a time with a scissor
shaped pair of grass shears.

    -�You are going to go outside dressed like that? -� Tami seemed a
little surprised that the girls were seriously going to follow through with
the outlandish chore but more so that they planned to do it wearing just a
t-shirt and panties.

    -�I don -(TM)t see a problem with it, -� Tim and Justin both said. 
Buddy added his two cents that he didn -(TM)t either.

    -�You wouldn -(TM)t, -� Tami smirked at them and shrugged.  She was
just happy it was getting done.   -�If you want to do it that way, knock
yourselves out. -�

   Buddy offered to go outside to supervise and help, but Tami wouldn
-(TM)t permit that.  She knew exactly what Buddy wanted to look at when the
girls started bending over to snip the grass, and it wasn -(TM)t the
shrubbery.

   There was no way the girls could cut the grass without getting down on
their hands and knees.  Tyra didn -(TM)t even try to pull her shirt down. 
-�Suns out, buns out!  I may as well get a little tan if I am going to do
this silly chore. -�

   Julie tried in vain to cover up her bottom by tugging and pulling the
t-shirt.  She settled for trying to be mindful not to face her ass toward
the trailer windows where anyone in the house could see.  The trailer park
they lived in was vast, but most trailers had a minimal yard with a
concrete block patio in front and no backyard at all.  The yard was about
15 yards long, but only a couple yards wide, and a lot of the grass was
just weeds and patches of sand anyway.

   The girls joked a little about the dares they performed and Buddy -(TM)s
reaction.  Julie admitted that she underestimated her little brother.  
-�The way he dared us to just tell mom we had to do anything he said.  He
knew she wouldn -(TM)t believe us, -� she joked.

    -�Yeah, but the little fucker thinks we REALLY have to do whatever he
tells us.  We could knock his block off anytime we like, -� Tyra reminded
her sister that they really did hold all the cards in this game.

    -�Yeah, but if you do, then I own your butt for four hours tomorrow! -�
Julie teased her sister.

   They both felt that Tim would act as the referee for their bet.  If
either of them went back on their word and quit the game now he would call
them out.  Tim couldn -(TM)t actually force either of them to face the
consequences of losing the game.  He would however badger and remind them
the next time they tried to make a bet that they backed out this time.

   Tyra said she would gladly pay up if she lost but that she didn -(TM)t
intend to lose.  She didn -(TM)t want to tell her sister she planned to
make Julie a pass-around party favor as a gift to the guys she hung around
with.  She already had wicked ideas about how hard she would make things on
her sister and it would pale compared to her weird brother -(TM)s perverted
fantasies of domination.

    -�I can -(TM)t believe I agreed to do this with you, -� Julie
complained when she was finally alone with her sister.

    -�You can always quit, -� Tyra teased her sister.   -�Make things easy
on yourself and quit now before I waste my time snipping all this grass, -�
she twitched her nose playfully and snipped her shears playfully.

    -�No my dear sister, you don -(TM)t understand.  You -(TM)ve already
lost and you don -(TM)t even know it.  I plan to take the rest of the four
hours out here, trimming grass one blade at a time, -� Julie smiled
victoriously as she snipped a single blade of grass.

   Tyra realized that if her sister did that it would foil her plans to win
this contest with her sister.  She had agreed that if they could obey
orders for four hours Julie won by default because she didn -(TM)t think
her little sister would pop her boobies out on command.  She had been
surprised when she did and even more so that she jammed a thumb in her
butt. Tyra had a newfound respect for Julie as a competitor and a newfound
desire to beat her at the game.

    -�I will give you credit, Sis.  You are a lot more clever than I gave
you credit for, -� Tyra said.   -�How about we go double or nothing? -� she
asked.  Tyra hadn -(TM)t intended go double or nothing when she first
started this strange little game.  She was incredibly competitive and she
hated to lose.  She could sense defeat was coming and she didn -(TM)t want
to fail.  She wanted to give her little sister enough rope that she
eventually lost the bet.  Tyra felt if she could just keep offering double
or nothing  -" she would eventually win.

    -�Oh no, -� Julie was sensible, and she realized she could milk this
chore until just about four hours were finished and coast into a victory.

    -�Chicken? -� Tyra tried to prod her sister into upping the stakes of
their bet.

    -�I am the one without balls, remember? -� Julie ran her hand between
her legs to indicate she was in fact, technically ball-less.

    -�I am willing to give up going out to a party tonight.  We play the
game until one of us quits.  Anytime Justin offers us tea, we drink it.  If
I quit before you do, I will agree to do whatever you tell me for the
DURATION of how long the game lasted, -� Tyra said.

   Tyra had confidence that her little brother wasn -(TM)t going to push
things too far beyond the cheesecake of seeing them do naughty little
dares. She had done more tawdry things when she played truth or dare in
middle school.  She also had confidence she could keep this up for a long
time.  He was treating them like one of his experiments.  It was
humiliating but she had expected to have to do much worse when she first
offered the bet to her little sister.

    -�Hah, or I could just win the bet, and you are my do-bitch for four
hours.  I think I -(TM)ll go for that option, -� Julie snickered. 
Adrenalin was still pumping through Julie -(TM)s veins.  She hadn -(TM)t
enjoyed being her brother -(TM)s plaything and sticking her thumb in her
butt.  She had been mortified parading around her mom and Buddy but at the
same time it had given her a secret thrill that she didn -(TM)t quite
understand at the time.

    -�Okay, let -(TM)s say I -(TM)ll concede the four hours.  I -(TM)ll
pretend I drank your special mind control tea tomorrow for four hours, -�
Tyra offered to amend the bet.

    -�I am listening, -� Julie said.  She snipped some grass and tried not
to notice Buddy finding excuses to watch them through the window.

    -�You clearly aren -(TM)t going to quit, and I am not either.  We will
hurry up and finish this chore and go back inside and obey baby brother. 
If he tells you to do something you do it.  You can complain, bitch, even
whine or pout, but you obey or lose.  The deal is though we play the game
until MOM makes us stop OR one of us quits for as long as it takes. -�

    -�What?  That -(TM)s crazy, -� Julie felt a streak of embarrassment run
down her spine just imagining her mother finding out she jammed a thumb up
her ass in front of her brothers.

    -�Yeah, I thought you -(TM)d chicken out, -� Tyra tried to goad her
sister into finding out the details of the bet.  It worked because Julie
asked her how that would even work.

    -�If mom makes us stop, you win.  If I quit, you win.  Why are you so
afraid?  You think baby brother will come up with something harder than
crawling around our front yard like dogs trying to snip grass? -� she
teased.

    -�Yeah, -� Julie smirked adding,  -�Mom might ground us for life.  Then
my four hours as the boss of you won -(TM)t do me a lot of good. -�

    -�If mom puts us on restriction, you win, and I will pay up when the
suspension is over.  You can take me out of the house and make me do the
dares  -" even at school.  I -(TM)ll give you the four hours plus DOUBLE
the amount of time you and I played the game.  The only thing you can
-(TM)t do is tell mom or Buddy in order to intentionally get put on
restriction, -� she said.

   Tyra had been on restriction many times.  Her mom seldom actually held
the girls to the entire length of the punishment.  She added one more
stipulation  -�You have to obey ALL of our pudwhacker of a little brother
-(TM)s orders.  If you refuse even once then you lose, -� she grinned. 
Tyra assumed her little sister had way more limits than she did.

   Julie considered the double or nothing offer but was reluctant to agree
to it.

    -�So, if this game lasts 24 hours, you will obey me for 48 hours? -�
Julie asked.

    -�52 hours because you already got the four hours  -" if you agree to
double or nothing.  If you want to pussy out, I -(TM)ll take my chances
that I can still win, -� Tyra said.  She reached between her legs and
picked her thong panty string out of her ass knowing full well that Buddy
was watching from the window.

    -�If I lose after 24 hours, I have to do this again for 24 hours but
serve you? -� Julie asked.

    -�Yep, -� Tyra chuckled.   -�I won -(TM)t make it like an experiment
though.  You are going to be my little slutty do-bitch, -� Tyra promised
her.

    -�Even at school? -� Julie asked.  Her spine was tingling with
anticipation of what Tyra might make her do.  She scrunched her nose in
disgust even though a part of her was excited about it.  She wondered what
she -(TM)d make Tyra do if she owned her for 48 hours and wicked, perverted
fantasies began to run through her mind as well.

   Tyra was the really popular one but everyone already thought she was a
slut anyway.  Julie was worried the bet would carry over after the weekend
was over.

    -�Yep, but the time keeps ticking.  It is 24 hours straight.  That
means while you are sleeping or in class, it counts as time, -� Tyra was
making this up on the fly.  Tyra would agree to anything at this point
because she had no intention of losing.  All she needed to do was convince
her sister to double or nothing.

    -�You can -(TM)t make me have sex with any guys I don -(TM)t like, -�
Julie stipulated.  She was already thinking about certain guys she did like
that hung out with Tyra.

   Tyra snickered and said,  -�How will you know if you like them until you
take them for a test drive? -�{br} -�You wouldn -(TM)t really dare make me
have sex with guys, -� Julie smiled playfully.  Julie was already thinking
about guys she DID like that Tyra hung around with and the possibility of
how much fun she might have if she lost the bet.  It would give her an
excuse to be a naughty girl like her older sister for a while.

    -�I might.  You -(TM)d do the same to me, -� Tyra assured Julie.

    -�I don -(TM)t know any guys, -� Julie added.

    -�I am Tyra Riggins.  I know some guys, and they would happily plow me
if I had to do whatever you tell me.  Are you in or out?  Do you want to
just snip grass and sniff my ass while we crawl on this fucking lawn?  Or
are you down to play? -�

   Julie agreed to the terms of the new deal.  The girls spit on their
hands and shook on it.

    -�Now, let -(TM)s hurry up and finish this stupid fucking chore so we
can get back into the trailer so that peckerwood can make us show him our
butts until you finally chicken out, -� Tyra teased her sister playfully.



   Chapter 3

   A fine lather of sweat had formed on the girl -(TM)s bodies by the time
they completed the tedious chore.  They both had committed themselves to a
lengthier bet than either had initially imagined.  The sisters continued to
talk about the game.  They had worked up their enthusiasm to continue
messing with their brother -(TM)s head.  They both agreed on ways they
would try to liven things up by pretending to fight his control over them
if he pushed them too far.  They wanted Justin to really work for it if he
was going to humiliate them both.

   Their little brother had spent his time preparing more test cases in his
notebook while the girls toiled in the hot sun.   -�Drink this tea.  You
look dehydrated, -� he met them at the door and pretended to be concerned
for their well-being.  He was mostly worried that the suggestible state he
thought they were in did not wear off and ruin his experiments.

    -�Meet me in your room, -� Justin commanded.  He was growing in
confidence now that he felt confident the mixture was working.

    -�Can we take a shower first? -� Tyra asked as she drank the tea.

    -�No, -� Justin noted.  He wondered if the tea was starting to wear
off. The girls had been gone for a long time.

   Tami noticed how assertive Justin was with his older sister.  It was
unusual for her not to take his head off if he was snotty.  She blithely
followed him into her room.

   Tim was sitting on their bed, leafing through the notebook.  He had
helped his brother come up with naughty dares.

    -�Remove your shirts and toss them in the dirty clothes, -� he said. 
The girls complied and revealed their perfect naturals.

    -�Remove your panties, -� Justin instructed the girls to remove the
panties but waited until they were about to toss them into the hamper
before telling them to put them in their mouths.  The girls were reluctant
and looked disgusted by the idea of sucking on their own sweaty panties.

    -�C -(TM)mon, Justin.  That isn -(TM)t fair, -� Tyra said as she
stuffed her panties in her mouth.  She liked the taste of her pussy but
even she was overwhelmed by the musky scent of her sweat.

    -�You will refer to me as Doctor Riggins or Doctor while in a
suggestible state.  What is my name, Tyra? -� Justin asked.

    -�Doctor Riggins, -� Tyra said the words as if she was trying to resist
the urge to say them.

   He asked the same question of Julie, and when she answered, she acted
like she was trying to claw the words back into her mouth.  The girls were
actually having a little fun with the game now.

    -�As your Doctor, I have your well-being at heart.  I have every reason
to see you nude during our experiments.  You will remain naked in this room
unless I instruct otherwise.  You are a test subject, and this is a
clinical study.  Do you both understand? -� he said.

    -�Yes, Doctor, -� the girls repeated together as if in a trance while
mumbling with their panties in their mouth.

    -�Tim is my lab assistant.  If he assists in my tests you will not
resist him.  He is no threat to you.  He must observe these tests.  Do you
both understand? -� Justin asked.

    -�Yes, Doctor, -� the girls repeated.  They both rolled their eyes. 
Justin noted that his subjects were compliant, but their body language
often reflected their real desire not to obey him.

    -�Face each other and spread your legs apart, -� Justin ordered the
girls to take a position opposite of one another in the bedroom.  They did
as they were told.

    -�Bend over and grab your ankles, -� Justin instructed them.

   Tyra balked but did as she was told.  Justin smacked her bottom with a
ruler.  She jerked in surprise.  She didn -(TM)t expect him to do that.  It
bruised her ego much more than it did hurt her bubble butt.

    -�This is a clinical trial, and you are a test specimen that does what
she is told.  You have no modesty in this room.  Spread your legs wider. 
You will be introduced to pain if you fail to comply.  The pain is not
harsh.  It is a corrective measure to ensure compliance, -� Justin said.

   Tyra rolled her eyes.  She knew that it was just an excuse to look at
her pink little poop hole and pussy lips as she bent over.

   Justin provided an example about training a mouse to run a maze.   -�The
test subject is introduced to minor electrical shocks when they turn down
the wrong corridor.  They receive a reward when they reach the end of the
maze.  This reinforcement improves the test completion time after repeated
exercises, -� he said.

   Tyra did not listen to a word he said.   -�Lift your head and get move
closer so that your faces are almost touching, -� Justin instructed the
girls to come close enough to kiss.  They waddled closer.  He removed the
panties from their mouths.

    -�Stuff this into your pussy, -� Justin handed the girls their soaking
wet pussies.

    -�Are you supposed to say pussy during a clinical trial? -� Julie asked
as she reluctantly began to wad the panties into a ball and push them into
her tight pussy.

    -�Test subjects must have clear instructions in words they can
understand.  I am speaking in colloquial terms for your benefits, Julie. 
You will now respond to Test Subject B.  If I return to you as subject B or
test subject B, you will answer to this name.  Do you understand, Test
Subject B? -� he asked.

   Tyra groaned but said she understood.  Justin told Tyra she now test
subject A.   -�At least I am A and not B -� Tyra chuckled.  She was not
afraid of pushing the wadded up panties into her wet pussy.

    -�Push the panties all the way into your pussy.  I don -(TM)t want to
see the strap hanging out.  How does that feel, Test Subject A? -� he
asked.

    -�Not good, -� Tyra grunted.  The panties were uncomfortable but not
unbearable.

    -�Would you like it if I told you to remove them, -� he asked.

    -�Yes, Doctor, -� Tyra played along.

    -�How does it make you feel if I tell you that you can -(TM)t remove
them, -� Justin said.

    -�Like punching you in the face, -� Tyra snickered.

    -�Why haven -(TM)t you tried to punch me in the face? -� Justin asked.

   Tyra didn -(TM)t want to admit that she agreed to all of this on the
pretense that her sister would chicken out, and then she -(TM)d own her ass
when she did.   -�I am your test subject.  I can -(TM)t hurt you, -� Tyra
said.

    -�Fascinating, -� Justin scribbled some things down on a notepad.  
-�You didn -(TM)t try to kick my ass before I told you that you were my
test subject, -� Justin observed.

   Tyra had no explanation for that.   -�I might when this tea wears off,
-� Tyra fully planned to get even with her little brother.  She was
humoring him and playing his game, but with the intent, she -(TM)d win the
bet.  She already had a list a mile long, forming in her head of ways she
was going to get even when it was all over, and she had what she wanted
from Julie.

    -�You like my tea.  You love it.  You crave it so much that you cannot
see a life without it, -� Justin said.   -�You are willing to do anything I
tell you and subject yourself to my experiments if I will give you more
tea, -� he added.

   Justin made the girls say they understand.

    -�I want you to kiss each other, -� he said.  Tyra had made out with
other girls at parties.  It wasn -(TM)t her favorite thing to do, but she
knew it turned guys on, and she liked to seem daring.  Julie had never made
out with another girl, and she definitely didn -(TM)t want to kiss her
sister.

   Justin smacked Julie -(TM)s bottom first with the ruler and left a nice
pink mark on her perfect ass.  Julie opened her mouth, closed her eyes, and
pictured Brad Garrity.  A hunky senior that hung out with Tyra.

    -�Keep your eyes open and look at each other, -� Justin said as he
walked in circles around the girls randomly smacking their butts.   -�You
enjoy kissing each other.  You see it as a reward.  You will not kiss each
other without my permission.  You will obey me so that I will permit you to
make out with each other, -� he said.

    -�Oh man, this is fucking awesome, -� Tim was secretly recording this
on his cell phone and getting aroused.  Tyra and Julie kissing in an
extended make-out session was incredibly hot even though they were his
sisters.  Tim had no trouble getting girls of his own, but he was strangely
aroused by this.   -�I have the most awkward boner right now, -� he said.

    -�Gross!  We are test subjects, Tim.  This isn -(TM)t supposed to get
you hard, -� Tyra teased Tim.  She knew Tim was in on the joke, and he was
playing along.  She was happy.  Tim was there because he was her inside
man. He could look out for Tyra -(TM)s interests and be a voice of reason
if Justin went off the deep end.

    -�The tests involve sexual stimulation and arousal.  Your nipples are
getting hard, and your pussies are getting wet.  You want to play with
them, but you cannot, -� Justin said.

   Tyra was shocked that her pussy was getting wet.  It may have been that
Julie was such a delicate kisser or that her body was pumping all this
adrenalin from being watched.  She really did want to fiddle with her clit
and play with herself.

    -�Please, Doctor, can I touch my pussy? -� Tyra asked.  She was
half-joking and half serious.  She knew she -(TM)d have to do some freaky
shit to win the game, or her sister would never quit.

    -�No, Reach under test subject B and pull her nipples.  Test subject B
pull Test subject A -(TM)s nipples the same way, -� Justin said.

   Tyra had never been denied in bed.  If she wanted a guy to go down on
her he always did.  She wasn -(TM)t used to being told she couldn -(TM)t do
something when she wanted to do it.  The very thought was making her wet
for reasons she did not understand.

    -�Damn it, I am not a cow, Julie!  Don -(TM)t try to milk me, -� Tyra
complained when Julie reached under her and begun to tug her sister -(TM)s
nipples like cow teats.

    -�You will refer to Julie as Test subject B in this room, -� Justin
smacked his sister hard on her ass.  Tyra seethed with rage and hissed. 
She almost grabbed that ruler and shoved it up his ass.  Instead, she
apologized to him.  A few minutes later, she started to feel a tingling
sensation on her bottom that also felt good for reasons she didn -(TM)t
understand.

    -�Whose toys are these? -� Justin held up two medium-sized dildos.

    -�You little fucker.  You were snooping through our room! -� Tyra didn
-(TM)t have to admit they were her sex toys.  It was pretty evident from
her reaction.  She had gone to great lengths to hide them.  She assumed
that meant they also found her weed stash, and Tim probably had that as
well.

    -�This room is now a test laboratory, and everything in it is part of
your tests.  You will only use these phalluses when I tell you, -� Justin
said.

    -�Phalluses? -� Tyra balked.

    -�Dildos, -� Justin corrected himself as he remembered that he had to
phrase things in terms his sister would understand.

    -�Rubber ding-a-lings, -� Tim added.

    -�I know what they are, Tim! -� Tyra said sarcastically while
continuing to lock lips with Julie.

    -�Do you like to use these dildos on your pussy or put it in your ass?
-� Justin asked his sister.

   Tyra sneered and said that obviously, it went in her pussy.

    -�You are both now curious about sticking things into your butts.  You
both want to sit on these dildos and see how far they can go into your ass.
You will stop kissing and pick one.  You will sit on the floor and spread
your legs apart for me, -� Justin said.

   Julie glared at her sister.  The glare only strengthened Tyra -(TM)s
resolve to collect on the winnings.  She felt Julie was close to quitting
the game, and this might be the end of it.  She was no stranger to anal
sex. This would be a piece of cake for her.

   The girls sat on the ground facing up with their legs spread apart so
that their pussies and assholes were visible.

    -�Jesus, that looks like a black hole, -� Tim commented on Tyra -(TM)s
asshole.

    -�My asshole is as pink as my pussy, -� Tyra took offense.  She had a
guy take a picture so she could be sure.

    -�If you say so, -� Tim chuckled.

    -�Place the tip of the dildo in your mouth, -� Justin said.  The girls
were surprised he didn -(TM)t want them to shove it in their ass.  
-�Thrust it as far as it can go into the back of your throat and keep doing
that like you are sucking a cock, -� he said.

   Julie had given several blowjobs, but she was no expert at deep-throat.
Tyra, on the other hand, impressed the guys.  She could easily have
swallowed an entire banana tip to stem.

   Once Justin was satisfied, the girls had coated the dildos with their
spit and some of their snot.  He made them exchange them and place them at
the tips of their asshole.   -�Insert them slowly so that we can observe,
-� Justin said.

   The girls began to push the dildos into their assholes.  Tyra had an
easy time of it, but Julie -(TM)s tight little ass could only take so much.

   When Justin reached down between Tyra -(TM)s legs, she almost closed her
thighs around his head and squashed it like a grape.  She was much bigger
than her little brother and had the body of a full-grown adult woman.  He
pulled her clit and stuck his finger in while reminding her that he was a
Doctor, and this was part of an experiment.   -�You do not mind me
fingering you.  It is necessary for me to see how wet you are, -� he said.

   Tyra acquiesced and grinned at Julie when Justin did the same thing to
her with his left hand.  He wiggled his fingers and pulled her clit hood
out.

   Her brother -(TM)s touch wasn -(TM)t exactly unpleasant to Tyra.  It was
awkward, and he WAS her brother.  The sooner this ordeal was all over the
better, though.  Tyra saw an opportunity to push things a little further so
that Julie would probably chicken out.

    -�Don -(TM)t just flick our clit hoods.  You have to touch the actual
clit, -� Tyra told him.

    -�Where is the clit? -� Justin asked.

   Tyra sighed and jokingly theorized that if she had a dollar for every
time, a guy asked that she -(TM)d be rich.

    -�Damn, Tyra!  That -(TM)s a lot of guys who have played with your
clit, -� Tim teased his slutty older sister.

   Tyra ignored him and lifted her clit hood while holding the dildo in her
ass with her other hand.  She pulled it out slightly so that her little
brother could see it.

    -�Your clit looks like a penis, -� Justin observed in shock.  The words
humiliated his sister.  She was sensitive about her big clit.  It was the
first time Tyra had actually felt humiliated since this exercise began. 
She still thought she was calling the shots and would win the contest
eventually.

   Julie -(TM)s pussy was soaked, and she was awash with a fresh wave of
humiliation while her brother held her clit hood between his grubby little
fingers.   -�Show me your clit, -� he said.

   Julie -(TM)s clit was much smaller and it was already exposed.  She
dangled it with her finger silently.  She felt so vulnerable and wanted to
quit.  She just couldn -(TM)t let Tyra win now that she had come this far.

   Justin enjoyed the feeling of control he had over his sisters.  He didn
-(TM)t intentionally want to inflict pain on them.  He did enjoy it though
and he pinched both of his sister -(TM)s clits very hard without realizing
how many nerve endings he was lighting up in their bodies.

    -�Push the dildo all the way to the base in your ass, -� Justin
instructed.  The dildos were approximately six inches long.  It wasn -(TM)t
hard for Tyra but Julie was stuck at about two inches.  She said it was not
possible.

    -�Oh c -(TM)mon, -� Tyra thought her sister was being a baby about it.
Julie wasn -(TM)t used to anal sex, and she hadn -(TM)t worked up to
stretching her tight asshole.

    -�Stand up, bend over and turn around.  Hold your ass cheeks apart, -�
Justin told them both.  His sisters reluctantly complied, and the dildos
hung slightly out of their assholes as they spread their cheeks for him. 
Julie had been blushing the entire time, and now she felt incredibly
vulnerable.  She was also excited to see what would happen next, and that
puzzled her.

    -�You like having things shoved up your ass, -� Justin told them this
several times.  He was not sure if he could alter their mental programming
to the extent he could change their natural desires.  The girls held still
for him and offered up their butts and that was enough validation to him.

   Justin understood dynamics and physics.  He assumed once he tried this
angle, the dildo would slide in much easier.  He began humping it into
Julie -(TM)s ass doggy-style back and forth until he had it almost
completely packed in her asshole.

   Julie -(TM)s eyes were red slightly as if she wanted to cry.  Tyra
smirked at her and grinned.

    -�You will both pack your asses like this in the testing lab unless I
tell you otherwise.  You will ask me for permission to remove the dildo
when you need to use the bathroom, -� Justin said.  He wanted to see how
the girls responded to being told they had to ask for permission.

   Julie balked at the instructions.  She said she could never keep it in
that long.   -�You will learn to love it.  You may pull it out and push it
in and play with it when you can get away with it, -� he said.  Tyra
thought better of complaining about it.  She had no intention of playing
Justin -(TM)s game longer than she had to in order to win.  She was already
planning her revenge and wanted to include ramming that ruler straight up
HIS ass.

    -�Your Dildo is Excalibur.  You may not withdraw it from the magic
stone.  Only I, the rightful King can pull it out unless I give you
permission, -� Justin made a grandiose gesture like a medieval knight
pulling the Dildo out slightly and pushing it back into Tyra -(TM)s ass. 
Tyra gritted her teeth and played along with her knavish brother -(TM)s
games.

    -�You will take a fresh pair of panties and ball them up and keep them
in your pussy all day as well.  You may only remove those with my
permission when you need to pee, -� he said.

   The girls agreed reluctantly.   -�Can -(TM)t you make us do some FUN
things too? -� Tyra asked.  She listed off some suggestions like smoking
blunts, getting fucked up, shoplifting, and having sex.

    -�The tests would be meaningless if I ordered you to do what you
already want to do.  It is the ONLY reason I have not instructed you to
stop complaining.  I want to see your natural reactions, -� Justin said.

    -�Oh goodie, -� Tyra offered him a sassy grin and wiggled her naked
butt impishly.

    -�You will only wear a t-shirt in the common areas of the house outside
of the lab.  This is so that you can easily strip and be observed when you
enter the lab.  You do not mind this.  You may complain about it but you
think you don -(TM)t have anything else to wear, -� Justin added.  He told
them if anyone asks if they have on panties, they will flip up the back of
the shirts just as they had in the kitchen earlier.  The flash had lasted
less than a second, and the thong panties disappeared in their butt cracks.
He assumed his mother would not look too closely.

   Justin wanted to test the girls to see if they would obey his
instructions when someone else said a trigger word that he instructed them
to obey.  He wanted to observe the trigger word in action and he felt the
girls could get away with casually flipping up the back of their shirt when
they were asked if they wore panties.

   Justin was careful not to load up his sisters with too many instructions
at once.  He knew his test subjects had limitations and would not remember
everything.

   The girls were reluctant.   -�What about when we have to go to school,
Doctor? -� Julie asked.  She didn -(TM)t intend for the game to last past
the weekend.  However, she was beginning to suspect her sister would keep
this game going until Julie finally quit.

    -�You will no longer lock your door.  As doctor, I will have access to
your room at all times.  I will awaken you and select your clothing based
on the tests I want to run that day.  You will prefer to have your panties
shoved into your pussy and keep the dildo in your ass all day if I let you.
You will thank me if I allow that, -� Justin said.

   Justin was not worried about how harsh he was coming off toward his
sisters.  He was simply concerned he had given them too many instructions
for them to remember.  He considered the girls to be of lesser intellect,
just like Tim.  Tim was a jock, and while he had common sense, he was
oblivious to Justin -(TM)s real motives.  He planned to structure the
experiment around the girl -(TM)s capacity to understand their
instructions. If he tried to give them too many trigger words, he assumed
they would naturally get confused and possibly resist the treatments and
instructions they were being given.

   As far as Justin was concerned, the subjects were truly his to command
and under his dominion.  He had already ordered another batch of mind
control pills, and he had almost 300 of them in the bottle.  He also had no
idea that the girls had made a bet to see how far they would take things.
Tim hadn -(TM)t let him on it.  As far as Justin was concerned, he assumed
Tim was hanging around for his own edification and fascination with the
results of the experiment.

   It was unusual for Tim to hang out with his little brother, though.  It
should have dawned on Justin that he was not the real puppet master.  He
was simply too caught up in enjoying the results of his experiment.  He was
also incredibly turned on by his sisters and their obedience.

    -�Squat on the ground with your knees as wide apart as you can go, -�
Justin told them.  The girls did as they were told.  Justin said they could
push the dildos out of their butts without touching them.  He made it very
clear it was a choice.  The girls waited.

    -�Do you not want to push the dildos out? -� he asked.

    -�No, we like the way it feels in our asses, -� Tyra lied.  She could
sense he was testing them.  Justin made it way too obvious.  Julie had
simply been too embarrassed to fart the dildo out and was waiting to see if
Tyra did it first.

    -�Good, reach behind yourselves, and masturbate the dildo in and out of
your ass.  Do not stop, no matter who comes in the room. -� Justin said as
he stood and watched his sister -(TM)s fuck their own butts with the
dildos. Once he was satisfied, both girls looked like they were enjoying
themselves he felt their wet pussies with his hand.  He measured their
nipples for length and width with his ruler.  He measured the distance
their pussy lips hung open.  He took notes.

   The girls were already hot and heavy with arousal after a few minutes.
The fact that Justin told them to continue no matter who came in the room
was particularly frightening to Julie.  Scenarios played out in her mind of
Buddy joining Tim and Justin as an audience to watch her do nasty things
all Saturday afternoon.  It turned her on for reasons she could not quite
comprehend.

   Tyra, on the other hand, didn -(TM)t think about what she was doing in
front of her brothers.  No one would believe them if they told on her, and
if they did she would play it off.  She had a reputation as the school
slut, and the fact she let her brothers watch her jill off would only
enhance it.  Instead, she focused on how much nastier she would make things
for her little sister when she inevitably won their little contest of
wills.

   It would make humiliating herself in front of her brothers all afternoon
totally worth it  -" besides she liked playing with herself and this was a
good excuse to do it all day.