Suggestible Sister
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I don’t care what my sister says. It’s her fault we’re in this mess. She doesn’t actually like Tyler, she just knew that I did. So she did what she does so well and used her pornstar tits to claim him for herself. Well I’d had enough of her taking what’s mine, so I found a possession spell in my grandmother’s book of witchcraft, and used it on her to get Tyler back. But it went wrong. Very wrong. Both our souls are now trapped in her body, and only ONE of us can pilot her at a time, and ONLY if the other is okay with it. Well needless to say, neither of us are okay with it. She’s pissed at me for trying to steal her body, and I’m pissed at her for stealing the boy I liked, who happens to be coming over right now! We both struggle to be the one in control as we greet him at the door, but since we can’t come to an agreement, her body goes into a kind of suggestible trance state. “It’s great to see you, Patricia,” Tyler says sweetly. She just looks back at him with blank eyes. “You gonna let me in?” he asks. “Okay,” she says robotically. As soon as he’s inside, his hands are all over her. She doesn’t respond as he begins to grope those big boobs of hers. We can both feel her body heating up though. From inside her mind Patricia yells, “Let me take control or he’s gonna fuck me!” I yell back, “What do you care you fucking slut! He is your boyfriend after all!” As our souls ranted and raved against one another, Patricia’s body obediently did whatever Tyler suggested. Which was to get naked, lay down, and let him shove his dick up her ass while he fingered her pussy. We continue to fight internally, even as we feel the pain and pleasure of it all.