Everything seemed to be going great for Mindy Wallace. The pretty 17-year-old was popular and well-liked and she was carrying a straight A average into her senior year of high school, and she had just been selected as the captain of her cheerleader squad.
About the only one who wasn’t happy was Amber Zee, Mindy’s main rival for the captain of the cheerleader squad, but even Amber had to admit that Mindy had won the job fair and square.
Even better yet, Mindy’s brother, John, was coming home from college for a long overdue visit.
Mindy was very close to her brother, perhaps even closer than she was to her parents. While her parents had worked, John had taken care of her and watched over her as a kid. He had been her protector and her confidante and Mindy missed John.
“How’s it going, kiddo?” he asked when the two of them were finally alone.
“It’s going great,” Mindy gushed, “especially now that you’re here.”
“Everything going good at school? I heard you might have some problems with Amber.”
“Yeah, I did,” Mindy hedged, “but she’s calmed down a bit and everything is good now.”
“Keeping the grades up?”
“You know it, John. I’m not going to let you down.”
Her brother grinned. “I really didn’t think you would but I just had to check.”
“So how about you,” Mindy asked. “How’s it going in grad school? Is it tough?”
Mindy’s brother grinned. “It’s not as tough as I thought it would be. I mean, it’s tougher than high school, sure, but if you’re on top of your game and if you stay ahead of the wave, you’ll do fine.”
“What are you doing now?”
“A lot of stuff. Right now, the most interesting class in Hypno.”
John grinned again. “It’s actually called Practical Uses of Hypnotherapy but we just call it Hypno.”
“You mean you do hypnosis?”
“We’re learning it. We can do the basics, you know, put someone under and stuff like that.”
“I don’t think anyone could hypnotize me,” Mindy said confidently.
“You might be right,” John said. “Some people are resistant to hypnosis. They don’t want to give up the control, but most people are susceptible to hypnosis.”
“Oh come on.”
“It’s true. We even did it to each other in class one day. It was cool.”
“Do you think you could hypnotize me?”
“I suppose I could,” John agreed, “as long as you’re really willing. I don’t think I could get past an unwilling subject.”
“You wouldn’t make me do anything weird, would you?”
“Come on,” the man replied, “this is your brother speaking.”
“Okay then, I’d like to try it just to see if you could do it.”
John had Mindy sit down in a chair. His voice was a little shaky as he told his sister to relax, but his voice began to get steadier and steadier as he worked with her. Mindy listened to the man and she kept right on listening until John suddenly woke her up. Did you do it?” she asked anxiously.
“Where’s your shoes?” John asked.
“They’re on my–hey, where are my shoes?”
John grinned. “Check your closet.”
Mindy walked over to the closet and there they were, sitting there with the rest of her shoes. “You really did it,” she exclaimed. “That is so cool.”
“Yeah. It’s still basic stuff, but it is cool.”
John stayed around for the rest of the week but soon his break was done and he headed back to school but not before he had visited with some of his friends.
One of those was Byron Zee and over a few beers, John had said how he had hypnotized his sister. He even told his friend that he left a catch phrase just so he could do it again, so that just in case his sister started falling down on her schoolwork, he could step in and correct her behavior, and while he wouldn’t tell Byron what it was, he did tell him that the phrase was the name of one of her favorite toys as a kid.
It almost seemed as if Byron wasn’t paying all that much attention, but as soon as he got home, he talked to his sister Amber and the more he told her, the more she liked it. If only they had the post hypnotic phrase, Byron had told her, and Amber told him not to worry. She would figure out what it was.
In fact, based on what her brother had told her, Amber already had a pretty good idea what it was. All she really needed was to find some time that she could be alone with Mindy.
That opportunity came fairly quickly. Mindy and Amber were going over some of the cheerleading routines as Mindy wanted to beef them up before the next game. Mindy was talking and as she stopped to take a breath, Amber took a breath. This was it. She said the phrase.
Mindy didn’t say anything. She just sat there. Amber looked at her. “Can you hear me?” she asked with a little trepidation.
“Uh huh,” Mindy answered in a monotone.
“Are you going to do what I tell you to do?” Amber asked.
“Uh huh,” Mindy answered again.
“Can you show me your tits?” Amber asked.
“Uh huh.” Mindy responded.
It wasn’t until Amber realized that she hadn’t actually told Mindy to do it. She’d only asked if she could show her her tits so Amber took a deep breath and spoke her order. “Show me your tits.”
Mindy didn’t say a word. She just lifted up her sweater and pulled it up over her head. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra and then she slid her bra off and sat there with her breasts in plain view.
Amber couldn’t believe it. This girl, her rival, was totally under her control and she knew exactly what she wanted to do with her. “Listen to me,” Amber said. “Listen to me and hear everything I say. Listen to me and believe everything I say. Tell me, your reputation is very important, isn’t it?”
“Uh huh,” Mindy replied.
“You would do anything to protect and enhance your reputation, wouldn’t you?”
“Uh huh,” Mindy replied.
“You need people to think well of you, don’t you?”
“Uh huh,” Mindy replied.
Amber knew that Mindy was a virgin but she also knew she wasn’t going to be one for long. “Your reputation is important, very important. It is important what people think of you. It is important that people like you, but that isn’t happening.”
“No,” Mindy moaned.
“When you look at yourself,” Amber continued, “you do not think of yourself as pretty. You are plain and unattractive, and no matter what you do, no matter how you try to improve yourself, you will always think of yourself as plain and unattractive. Say you are plain and unattractive”
“I am plain. I am unattractive,” Mindy said.
“When you think of yourself, you think of yourself as worthless. You have no worth, no value. You are not pretty. You are inferior. You are insignificant. You are flawed and you are low. You are useless. You are second-rate. You are unworthy. Say it. You are unworthy.”
“I am unworthy,” Mindy said.
“You need someone to validate you, someone to recognize you, someone, anyone, to affirm you, someone to hold you in favor. You will do anything to get that approval. Your reputation depends on that approval. You are unworthy. You need to enhance your reputation. You need someone, anyone, to approve of you. Say it.”
“I need someone to approve of me,” Mindy murmured.
“You need a man, any man to approve of you. You need a man, any man to find you attractive. You know you are plain. You know you are unattractive, but you know you need a man’s, any man’s, approval and you can only get that approval if you allow him to have sex with you. You know you are unattractive. You know you are unworthy. You know he will find you unattractive so you will have to convince and cajole him to let you have sex with him. You will be horny and ready all the time, always ready to get the validation you crave. Tell me you are horny all t
“I am horny all the time,” Mindy said.
Amber couldn’t believe the girl was taking it but she really seemed to be accepting everything that Amber was saying. Amber continued to batter Mindy’s mind with her words until final
ly, she was ready to wake the girl up but she had just one thing more she wanted from her. Even though Mindy was a virgin, many of her co-cheerleaders were not and she had listened to them recount their tales but whenever one of them would say she sucked a boy’s cock, Mindy would groan and say that was gross, and Amber was resolved that that was about to change.
“Listen to me,” Amber told her. “You are a worthless, little slut. That is what you are, a worthless, little slut, and while a worthless, little slut like you likes getting a cock in her pussy, the true measure of validation comes when you suck on a boy’s cock and when you taste his cum. There is nothing better than tasting cum and no better form of validation and the more you taste, the more you want to taste. You are a natural cock sucker and you are addicted to cum. Say it.”
“I’m a natural cock sucker and I am addicted to cum.”
Amber sat back to evaluate the results of her actions. She couldn’t believe how easy it had been, but the girl had taken it all. She ordered Mindy to get dressed even as she reinforced her commands and then she awakened the hypnotized girl.
The effects were almost immediately obvious. Where Mindy had at one time been confident, when Amber brought her out of it, the winsome co-ed seemed confused and unsure. She looked at Amber and she knew Amber could handle the job better than her. “Just do what you want,” the girl mumbled and Amber asked her to repeat what she had said. “I’m sure you’ll do a better job with this than I ever could,” Mindy replied and then she got up and walked away.
Mindy was feeling confused as she walked away from Amber except it wasn’t just that. She was suddenly unsure about herself and about everything. She needed to do something but she didn’t know what. All she knew was that whatever she decided to do, it would probably be the wrong thing. She needed someone, anyone, to approve of her.
Jimmy Wainwright was President of the Chess Club. He wasn’t tall or muscular or in any way good looking, at least in a way that any of the girls would consider attractive. He certainly wasn’t the kind of guy that any of the cheerleaders would give a second look. What he was was the first guy that Mindy ran into as soon as she left Amber and suddenly, Mindy knew she needed this guy’s validation.
She rushed up to Jimmy but she was almost so unsure of herself that she could barely call out his name. After all, she thought, who was she to demand his attention.
Fortunately for Mindy, she didn’t have to call out his name because he heard her coming and he turned to face her. “Can I help you?” he asked.
Mindy felt so unsure of herself. How could she ask him for what she needed.
“Can I help you?” he asked again.
She couldn’t tell him, Mindy decided. She felt so low and so insignificant. She couldn’t even tell him what she needed, but then the boy shook his head and he turned to go.
“I need you to fuck me,” she blurted out. There, she’d said it. She hardly could bare looking at him for fear he would say no.
“What did you say?” asked Jimmy as he turned back around.
She’d come this far, Mindy decided. She might as well go all the way although she was sure that even if she did, she’d do something to screw it up.
“I need you to fuck me,” the cheerleader said. “I need it bad. I need it now.”
“Is this a trick or something?” Jimmy asked.
“No! No trick. I just need to be fucked. I need it bad.”
“Wel-l-l-l-l.” There had to be a trick thought Jimmy and yet here she was, the captain of the cheerleaders, begging him to fuck her. This definitely was not something that happened every day. “Come on,” he told her.
Jimmy grabbed Mindy’s hand and he pulled her along behind him. Mindy was elated. She might actually get fucked, she thought, and she couldn’t wait.
It wasn’t long before Jimmy led her into the old equipment shed where the school stored its various athletics gear. Mindy was surprised that Jimmy even had a key to the place until she remembered that Jimmy was also the equipment manager for the school baseball team. “We won’t be disturbed here,” said Jimmy as he closed the door behind them. “Now, were you serious about what you said before.”
“Absolutely,” Mindy gushed. The desire to be fucked, to be validated by this boy was growing to a fever pitch. She needed to feel his cum inside her. “I need to be fucked so bad.”
Jimmy still didn’t believe her. There had to be a catch. He pointed to a small alcove. “Show me how much you need it. Stand there and undress yourself.”
As hot as she was, Mindy was in no condition to resist his orders. She did as she was told to the amazement of the boy.
“Lean back against that crate and spread your legs for me,” he told her. “I want to see your pussy.”
Again, Mindy did as she was told. Even without being told to, she fingered her wet cunt as she looked up at the boy. She needed to feel him inside her and she would do anything o make that happen. She moaned as her fingers rubbed their way across her clit. Couldn’t he see that she needed it, she thought, or was it just that he thought she wasn’t worthy. That last thought almost made her despair.
Jimmy was watching the cheerleader finger herself and all the while he was wondering what had gotten into her. There was still part of him that was saying it had to be some sort of trap, but hell, even if it was, you didn’t get a chance like this everyday so he gave in to his emotions as he began to quickly strip off his clothes.
Mindy was elated. She was going to get fucked, and then as Jimmy removed the last of his clothes, she gasped. She’d never seen one before but if what her girlfriends said was true, the Chess Club boy, no man she corrected herself, was huge.
“What?” asked Jimmy selfconciously.
“You’re huge,” Mindy moaned.
“You think so,” asked the kid.
“Oh yeah,” she told him, “I’m sure of it. Now, I really need you to fuck me, but Jimmy,” Mindy added in a hushed tone, “go slow, please. It’s my first time.”
“It’s mine, too,” Jimmy replied as he stepped between her legs and drove his cock inside her.
Mindy thought it would have hurt more to have her cherry popped like that but the truth was with all of the euphoria that came with the approval of this man sticking his cock in her body, she barely noticed it. She knew she was a worthless, little slut. She knew she was a dirty, little slut who was getting fucked for the first time and she loved it. She absolutely loved it.
Jimmy must have loved it, too, because he was moaning and grunting as he buried his cock in that virgin pussy. He shoved it inside there one more time and then he let out a low groan as the cum started to flow.
“Sorry,” he told Mindy as he pulled his cock from inside her pussy. “I just couldn’t help myself.”
But Mindy wasn’t listening. She was already on her knees, licking and sucking that cock. She knew she was a worthless, little slut but she also knew she was a natural cock sucker and she knew she had to lick the cum from the boy’s cock. From the moment his cum touched her tongue, she knew she had to have even more and so, she continued to suck away on that cock until the Chess Club President had regained his rigidity and then she just kept right on sucking until he emptied his cock in her hungry, little mouth.
She sucked and swallowed and savored every last drop of the stuff and yet even as his cock began to deflate, Mindy could feel the passion building in her again. She needed more. She needed lots more. The winsome cheerleader knew she was worthless and unattractive but she needed to have men approve of her and she needed to taste their cum and she would do whatever it took to get what she needed.
to be continued