"LITTLE" SISTER RULES THE ROOST 4

The next morning I could hardly wait to get over to Bonnie's house. I gulped down my breakfast and was at her front door by 9:00 a.m., this time dressed for the beach. To my chagrin, the door was locked, and there was another note taped to a panel telling me that Bonnie had gone to the grocery store, Bill was still asleep in his upstairs bedroom, and instructing me to wait for her on the covered portico in the back yard, where I could sit down. Dutifully I walked around to the back and sat down on one of the portico seats, hoping that Bonnie would be along soon. However, it was not Bonnie who showed up several minutes later.

Joan, wearing another black bikini, suddenly appeared, almost out of nowhere. Surprised, I quickly stood up, awed as usual by the sight of her giant, massively muscled frame looming above me. But this time something about her demeanor, something I could not put my finger on, disturbed me, reminding me of the way she had fondled my butt yesterday. Perhaps it was the way she looked down at my comparatively puny body with a faint smile decorating her lovely features or her casual comment when I told her we were alone for the moment, reminding me of a cat about to swallow a very small canary: me!

Sauntering over to me, Joan bent down and literally leaned over me, all but blotting out everything behind her from my view. With that same, faintly amused smile on her face, she tilted my head back with her forefinger and made it clear that the designs she had on Bill also applied to me! I was stunned! I didn't know what to say! All I could do was stammer in an attempt to buy time until I could find a way out of this!

Joan, however, wasn't having any of my attempted evasion and came on strong. I tried to remind her that Bonnie was her best friend and that she had fallen in love with Bill, but she summarily dismissed those objections. She was obviously trying to seduce me with her amazing muscularity, for she straightened and then, towering high above me, struck a double biceps pose for me!

The spectacle of this amazing, giant, Amazonian beauty looming over a foot above me flexing the biggest, most magnificent muscles I had ever seen on man or woman, even surpassing Bonnie's muscularity, left my entire body literally quivering as erotic sensations began to invade my consciousness. I felt myself getting hard, creating a bulge that my swimming trunks couldn't hide. This was not something I wanted, and I felt ashamed that Joan was having this effect on me, almost disloyal to the one girl whom I loved more than anything. I started to protest, but Joan persisted..

Taking my right arm in her right hand, she forced my hand up and pressed it against her left bicep. The muscle felt hard as a rock. I began to panic, wondering what Bonnie would think if she caught us doing this and begged Joan to back off , but she was having none of it. I tried to pull away, but my arm was locked in her gentle, but firm and unbreakable, grip.

Then before I could react, she released my arm, immediately seized both my upper arms in her huge hands, pinning them helplessly against my sides, and effortlessly lifted me bodily over a foot off the floor until my eyes were level with hers. At that point I realized that this giant beauty intended to ravage me and that there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop her. Just the sight of her had such an erotic impact on me that I knew she could take me at will. I could only beg her not to do this to me.

Joan brought my helpless body against her and cradled me in her arms like a baby, ready to take me into the house and seduce me. I was so ashamed! I couldn't even claim that I'd been raped, since she had no difficulty in stimulating an erection. I knew then that if I could not stop her from forcing me to have sex with her, that would be the end of any relationship I could ever expect to have with Bonnie. I could not face this girl whom I loved so much knowing that I had been so disloyal as not to be able to resist the advances of another, equally powerful and muscular Amazon. When I blurted this out to Joan, she looked down at me with sudden curiosity, demanding an explanation.

When I explained how I felt, she was obviously surprised and, oddly, seemed pleased. A moment later I understood why.

Joan turned her head and looked past me, laying helplessly in her arms, toward the house, where suddenly Bonnie was standing. My heart leaped into my mouth as it became apparent that Joan's attempt to seduce me had only been a test of my devotion to Bonnie. Although my reaction to Joan's advances seemed to satisfy Bonnie, it didn't satisfy me. Joan had aroused me sexually and had produced an erection that could have enabled her to take me had she so desired. There was no way that I could have stopped her, and I knew that if Joan could have done it, any other strong, muscular girl who was my physical superior could do so as well. While my mind could try to resist her advances, my body could not and would, even against my will, respond to this type of female.

Joan shifted her hold on me so that she could hand me bodily to Bonnie as Bonnie explained the reason for the test. But, as Bonnie took me in her powerful arms, I knew that I had to confess my weakness to her, the fact that I could be forced by a girl like her or Joan to be unfaithful to her. It shamed and saddened me, for I knew that the very weakness that had stimulated my great love for this beautiful blonde Amazon would also deprive me of her.

In Bonnie's arms I couldn't look at her and buried my head between her breasts as she held me gently, but firmly, against her magnificently powerful and shapely body. It had to be obvious to her that something was wrong, and I had no choice but to confess what Joan had been able to do to me. She pooh poohed the idea, but eventually realized how important it was to me. And that gave her an idea that, to me, was a glorious solution that would bind me to her for the rest of my life and, since apparently what Joan had told me about Bill when she had been coming on to me earlier was true, might also help her to really win Bill.!

When Bonnie explained what she proposed to do, I looked up at her with joy and eagerly agreed. I was vaguely aware of Joan looming above and behind me as her hand lightly and affectionately caressed the side of my head, but my mind was filled with the elation that I might still be able to be with Bonnie!

My eagerness to get started with Bonnie's hypnotist friend must have been contagious, for the three of us hurried inside the house to make the call. Bonnie suggested that Joan bring Bill downstairs, but Joan apparently was still having problems with Bill (her comment to that effect when she was coming on to me outside must have had at least some truth to it) and asked Bonnie to get him up while she made the call to Alicia herself. Bonnie agreed and bounded up the stairs to Bill's bedroom. I followed her to wait at the bottom of the staircase.

There was a sudden commotion from upstairs that ended with Bill's hysterical laughter. Then Bonnie descended the stairs with Bill, still in his undershorts, tucked securely under her right arm, holding him at an angle where her powerful fingers could lightly explore his extremely ticklish left side. Screaming with laughter and begging her to stop, Bill could only thrash about helplessly as Bonnie, a delighted smile decorating her lovely features, carried him easily down the stairs to the living room, tickling him unmercifully every step of the way.. I watched in awe and admiration as Bonnie passed close by me. She was obviously feeling playful, for, before I could react, she reached out and encircled my waist with her left arm, sweeping me off my feet to tuck me under her armpit with her fingers at my own ticklish right side.

Effortlessly carrying both of us, one under each arm, into the living room, Bonnie continued to tickle us while both she and Joan watched with amusement our frantic and fruitless struggles. Dimly over Bill's and my screaming laughter I heard Bonnie's laughing observation that two helpless males were better than one, and Joan's rejoinder that Alicia was on her way. Bonnie laughed and handed Bill to Joan, who carried him to a chair and sat him on her lap.

Joan tried to talk Bill into cuddling with her, but Bill obstinately refused and warned her that his agreement to be her boy friend only applied for the summer. That's when Bonnie unloaded her big surprise, the one I'd been waiting anxiously to hear!

My heart leaped with joy at the revelation that I would be living and sleeping with Bonnie for our entire college career. Joan was equally thrilled at the prospect of having Bill under her control as well. Bill's reaction, however, was one of horror and disbelief. The discussion was interrupted by the doorbell, apparently signaling the arrival of the girls' hypnotist friend.

That's the last thing I remember. When I woke up several hours later I was in Bonnie's lap writhing in ecstasy as she toyed intimately with my helpless body! I found out later that Alicia had hypnotized both Bill and I so that only Bonnie and Joan, respectively, could arouse us sexually. They had even tested me with Joan, and, amazingly, she had been totally unable to produce an erection! Then Bonnie, to make our commitment to each other mutual, had Joan hypnotize her as well, so that only I could arouse her! It was a beautiful gesture on her part that I would appreciate forever! As a bonus, Alicia had also implanted in Bill's and my psyche the ability to achieve psychological orgasms without ejaculation at Bonnie's and Joan's will. Once they had us erect, they could producer immediately orgasmic sensations in our bodies that just by stroking or otherwise toying with our bodies, and that we could reach physical climax only when they permitted us to. In short, both Bill and I were irrevocably bound to the girls for life!

I was vaguely aware of Joan and Bill across the room. Bill was still on Joan's lap, and Joan was cooing to him as she had before, but now Bill was, like me, writhing in ecstasy in her arms and pledging to be hers always! What a difference! Bonnie told me later that Bill had resisted being hypnotized, and Alicia had had to use all her skills to put him under. In addition to making Joan the only girl who could arouse Bill sexually, she'd also had to implant in his mind an adoring love for Joan. It had worked beautifully, for Bill was now Joan's to do with as she wished. And at the moment her wish was the same as his, to carry him up to the spare bedroom and consummate their new relationship.

As Joan carried Bill upstairs, Bonnie brought my psychological orgasms to an end and allowed me to rest my head against her broad shoulder. Gazing down at me lovingly, she asked me if there were anything else she could do to reward me for resisting Joan's advances. There was.

Something that I now loved second only to being taken sexually by Bonnie!

THE END