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Crazy twin sister chapter 11
crazy twin sister tricks her twin brother who got the family inheritance
to go to a costume party dressed as each other. She has him drugged,
checks him in to a mental hospital as her and pays off the doctor and
staff to feminize and condition him to be a bimbo whore. In this chapter,
brian becomes an exotic dancer, but are things starting to fall apart for
his sister? Bartleby's suspicions are raised after visiting the family
villa in the south of france.
Chapter 11
the re-programmed brian certainly got his fill of cock that night. After
giving blowjobs to leroy, mookie and sam, he had a busy night turning
tricks on his corner.
He acted silly, stupid and horny all night, picking up nearly twice as
many "customers" as crystal did.
Mookie was pleased when the sissies dropped off their nightly earnings,
especially with brianna's haul.
"You were a busy ho tonight," laughed mookie after counting brianna's
money. "Crystal, you're gonna have to work harder to keep up with your
sissy roommate."
He gave the whores their 20 percent cut and sent them back to their motel
room.
Brianna mode or not, brian was exhausted when they got back to their
room. He'd been having sex nearly continuously since late morning the
previous day. As much as he was programmed to crave cock, his jaw ached,
his lips felt chapped and his butt hole was screaming. Not to mention how
his ass burned from the tattoo and how his calves hurt from the 5-inch
heels. His body hurt all over.
He drew himself a hot, fragrant bubble bath. It felt so good to sit in
that warm water. He pinned his hair up and laid his head back on the edge
of the tub as the soapy bubbles caressed his large breasts. His nipples
were sore from the constant groping all day and night long. He loved how
his breasts felt floating on the sea of bubbles. He giggled, thinking
about how the men like to play with his boobies. He was in mental bliss
thinking about all the cocks he'd serviced. A tiny part of his brain was
ashamed at what a slutty sissy he had become, but wallowed in quiet
acceptance. It was his destiny to please men, he thought. I am a weak
sissy girl.
He closed his eyes as he luxuriated in the bath just as crystal entered
the bathroom. "Hey, I need to take a shower. Hurry up," said her
roommate.
"Oh, just a few more minutes. I'm so exhausted and this feels so good. I
can't move," moaned brian.
Crystal took out a small container and sprinkled some white powder on the
back of her hand. "Here, snort this and you'll feel better."
Back at the mansion, brianna spent a sleepless night. She wondered how
brian broke free of his conditioning. Could she be sure it wouldn't
happen again? Whom did he talk with at the office? What did he say?
She called ronnie in the morning. "Wake up. We're going to visit my
brother again tonight...I don't care that you have other plans. You're
taking me to see him again."
"Yes, I want you to fuck him again but I need to talk to him first. I
want to find out why he went to the office," said brianna.
"Did you hear me? He went to the fucking office! He could ruin everything
for me...For us. Dr. Deville says they caught him in time and
reprogrammed him, but I have to see for myself. If anyone finds out what
we did to him, you'll go down along with me."
After that frustrating conversation with ronnie - he could be so dense
sometimes, but she didn't go out with him for his brains, just his looks
- brianna connected a voice modifier to her phone and returned ken
jenkins' call.
"Hi ken. It's brian. Thanks for calling me about my sister's little
escapade at the office," said brianna, her voice sounding deeper and
slightly mechanical due to the modifier.
"Are you okay, brian? It sounds like you have a cold," said jenkins.
"I think we have a bad connection, ken, i'm calling from france. What did
brianna want?"
"She wanted to speak with mr. Bartleby. She said something about the
hospital being a mistake and she needed to explain something to him."
Brianna froze. Oh no! Brian got to bartleby!
"What did bartleby say?" She asked, trying to keep the fear out of her
voice.
"Oh, she never got to see bartleby. The old man is out of the country on
a business trip."
"Did she speak to anyone?" Asked brianna.
"I don't think so. The orderlies from the hospital picked her up pretty
quickly," replied jenkins.
"Are you sure?"
"She did sneak out of my office for a while, but the orderlies got to her
fast. I don't see how she had any time to speak with anyone else."
"Thank you, ken," said a slightly relieved brianna. "I called the
hospital as soon as I got your message. I hope she didn't disrupt things
too much at the office. Unfortunately, my sister's condition is not
improving. She thinks she's still a prostitute. I don't think you'll ever
be seeing her again, but if you do, please call me immediately."
"You bet, brian. I'm happy to do anything I can to help the poor girl."
"She getting the best care money can provide," said brianna. "If anyone
can help her, it's dr. Deville. He's a specialist on split personalities
and disassociated behavior."
"That sounds serious. You are truly a great brother for looking after
your sister like that."
"Well, it's the least I can do for my beloved sister," smirked brianna,
thinking about her brother trapped in that luscious body and working as a
hooker for her former pimp. That thought always brought excitement to her
loins.
Jenkins interrupted her thought. "So how's things in the south of
france?"
Brianna smiled. "Oh, yeah, it's nice here...And so relaxing knowing i
have someone like you running the company for me. Keep up the great
work."
This time the coke hit didn't provide the sudden burst of mental clarity
that the first one did. Brian did feel a little more aware of what was
happening but the new deeper programming still had him thinking of cock,
and feeling like too much of a sissy to try another escape.
It was with deep shame and resignation that he accompanied crystal to
their street corner that evening. He had his hair teased out and large
plastic hoops in his ears, wearing a tight black mesh top that strained
over his dd breasts, a red leatherette mini-skirt and his red fuck-me
heels.
On the way, they passed gina and bambi, who were working their own
corner. "Hi gina, how's tricks?" Asked crystal.
Gina laughed. "Tricks are great. We made one thousand dollars doing a
bachelor's party last night."
"We? You and bambi together?" Asked crystal.
"Yeah, we took on five guys whose stripper didn't show up. And, we did a
lot more than just strip. Bambi was great."
Bambi blushed bright red and stared down at his high-heeled feet.
"Are you okay, bambi?" Asked crystal.
"Er, yeah, i'm fine. I..I had a good time. I like being a whore for
daddy," replied bambi, somewhat mechanically, remembering he had to
protect his cover (see undercover vice cop on fictionmania for bambi's
story).
"By the way, I found my cell phone just where you said I left it, in the
diner's restroom. Thanks," said crystal.
"Don't mention it," replied bambi, remembering he used crystal's phone to
call his supervising officer, sgt. Hannigan, to reschedule a secret
meeting that he missed because he was being initiated into leroy's
stable. Things were progressing too fast. He had to get sarge to pull him
out of this undercover assignment soon. He was actually turning tricks
now, and worse, he was growing tits. He felt like he was losing his mind.
"Well, we have to get to our corner before daddy gets mad at us," said
crystal. "Have a good night and be safe."
"You too," said the ever-perky gina.
As they walked away, brian said to crystal, "wow, maybe we can do a party
like that some time."
"Are you sure? Group gangbangs can get dangerous. We could get hurt."
"But think about all the cocks we can please at one time!" Enthused
brian, who was immediately mortified by the words spilling from his
glossy lips. What's wrong with me? He struggled futilely to regain
control of his thoughts and actions.
Before they could attract their first customer, mookie and sam pulled up.
"Hey, brianna. Boss wants to see you at the club. Get in," called mookie.
"Just me?" Asked brian, unconsciously licking his lips at the thought of
sucking the cocks of the two big black men.
"Yeah. Just you, brianna," said mookie. "Get busy, crystal. You're
earnings were off last night," growled the thug.
Brian kept fidgeting in the rear of the car as sam drove with mookie
riding shotgun. He hated the part of him that was disappointed he wasn't
sitting in the front seat between the two hoods. I'm such a big sissy. I
could never be a man like them.
Taking quick, tiny steps due to his tight skirt and high heels, brian
meekly struggled to keep up with the two thugs as they walked through the
nightclub to his pimp's office. He was frightened that he'd done
something to anger leroy. Something in his head told him he must obey and
please these men like a good sissy.
Leroy greeted him just inside the office with a bear hug that lifted the
dainty sissy off his feet. "I'm very impressed with you, brianna. Your
sis--er--brother was right. You're doing great. I thought it might take a
while, but you're making me as much money as any of my top earning ho's."
A surprised brian squeaked out, "th..Thank you, sir, er. Daddy."
As his high heeled feet returned to the ground, brian tried to collect
himself. This man was so imposing. Maybe I can please him with a blow
job. He dropped to his knees and looked up at the huge man with yearning
in his eyes.
Leroy laughed. "Not now, slut. I've got something better for you tonight.
One of the dancers called in sick. I want you on stage tonight. Have you
ever danced before?"
Looking upwards, brian was shocked. "No, daddy. I've never danced for men
before."
"There's nothing to it. I'll have one of the girls show you a few moves.
Mostly you just have to shimmy on the pole and shake those big beautiful
hooters at the guys." Then to mookie, "take her to see dixie. She'll show
her what to do."
Meanwhile, ronnie and brianna were cruising the sketchy part of town
looking for brian. "Doesn't look like she's working tonight," said
ronnie. "He...He's working. Probably on his knees in an alley somewhere.
Keep looking," snarled brianna.
Ronnie caught sight of crystal on her corner. He pulled the car over.
"Hey, you're a friend of brian...I mean...Brianna, right?"
Crystal looked over the fancy car. "She's not here tonight. I can please
you." Then, she noticed brian's sister in the passenger seat and did a
double-take. The resemblance was uncanny. "Brianna? Is that you?"
Brianna panicked. "Listen whore. Tell us where your girlfriend is or
we'll get the police down here."
"Jeesh, cool down, lady. Now I see you couldn't be brianna. She's much
prettier than you are," crystal shot back.
Ronnie tried to make peace. "I'm sorry about my friend here. We just have
something for brianna, and we what to give it to her. Please tell us
where she is."
Barely hiding the disgust in her voice, crystal said, "she's probably at
daddy's nightclub. It's called double ds."
"Where's that?" Asked ronnie.
"I know where it is," said brianna. "Let's go."
Ronnie paid the cover charge to the bouncers at the door, while brianna
pushed her way past and began surveying the club.
The club was as she remembered. Round tables with mostly men and some
couples drinking beer and watching a girl dance on stage. Thumping techno
music. Waitresses, clad in french maid-type uniforms, hustled between
tables and bar. A hallway in back led to rooms for the girls to take men
for private dances, a dressing room, and leroy's office.
Most of the girls were buxom and pretty, but her brother brian was
nowhere to be seen. Ronnie ushered her to a table. They sat down and
ordered drinks. Then, the music faded as the girl scampered off stage,
picking up the bra she had thrown to the floor.
There was a screech of microphone feedback. Then the announcer came on:
"and, now, ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together to welcome the
double ds newest dancer, the exotic, booblicious, brianna!"
Ronnie almost did a spit take, while the real brianna's eyes were
transfixed on the stage. Her brother was an exotic dancer now? She had to
get a closer look.
With the spotlight in his eyes, brian couldn't make out faces in the
crowd, but he could sense the raw masculine sexual energy out there
watching him. He was wearing a g-string bikini and a sparkly sequined
bra. His brianna personality listened carefully when one of the other
strippers showed him some basic moves on the brass pole in the center of
the stage. As he wiggled around the pole, he unclasped his bra, giving
the men a good look at his naked dd breasts. The men responded by
cheering and throwing money on the stage.
Brian felt dizzy. All those male cocks in the audience. His boobs
bouncing and swaying unencumbered, nipples hard and swollen, he was so
turned on. He was totally helpless to do anything but be the over-the-top
bimbo nymphomaniac he was programmed to be. When the music ended, he
smiled at the audience and made a deep bow, letting his bare tits sway
side to side.
Then, the house lights came on, and he saw ... His sister, standing right
at the foot of the stage!!!
Meanwhile, in the south of france, bartleby's driver pulled up to the
gates of the wilson villa. There was no answer when the driver pushed the
button at the call box. Bartleby got out of the car. He walked to the
gate, peering through the metal bars into the long tree-lined driveway.
"Hello. Anybody there?"
Nothing but birds chirping.
He pressed the button on the call box again, but still no answer. As he
turned to get back into the car, he heard a voice.
"Hey. Can I help you?" Called a middle-aged man in overalls.
Bartleby turned. "This is the wilson villa, correct?"
"Yes, sir. I'm the groundskeeper. Can I help you?"
"I'm looking for brian wilson. Is he home?"
"Brian? I haven't seen brian here in years," said the surprised
groundskeeper. "His sister brianna was here, though. Just last month.
With her boyfriend."
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