It was the center of the night when young lady woke up to go pee. The bathroom connected her room to her brother 's and his doorway was clear, so she did n't turn on the visible light. She just went in and pulled her panties down before sitting on the toilet in the Moon coming in through the window.

The tinkling thrill of her piddle woke Andy up, and he opened his optic to see his little sis in the bathroom. He had to pee as well, so he got up and went in there, standing right in forepart of her as he pushed his briefs down and crimp his cock to halt the stream of piss until he was ready to let it go.

"What are you doing ?"she whispered, looking up in alarm as he pointed it down at her groin."Oh my goodness, what are you DOING ? !"

"open air your legs so I can pee between them,"he told her, his tone brooking no resistance. He used his passkey voice, and she looked startled to be playing this secret plan here, right now. It seemed incompatible and out of place.

He was used to giving orders and her obeying them ; it was a minuscule plot they played,"passkey and Slave."It had started almost a year ago, when she had come up with the idea after seeing a flick. They usually flipped a coin to see who would be the Master, and they both liked the game best when he won the toss. He deepened his vocalisation and firmed his tonicity when addressing her as Master, and her whole demeanor changed as she played her part. The game had never involved nakedness before though ; this was something new. She felt something in her stomach area twist, but it did n't sense BAD. It was just wrong.

"Open your wooden leg, slave !"he ordered firmly, so she did as she was told. The instant he had enough room, he let the stream of urine go and aimed it perfectly, getting every drop of it into the stadium.

She 'd never even seen a boy 's secret parts before, and she was fascinated by how different he was from her. The feeling of twist never stopped, but she did n't fight back it. She wanted o see where this all went.

His stream stopped, and there was half a free fall still on the tip of his penis, but he could n't didder it off without getting it on her, so he left it there.

"wipe it off,"he told her, still in his victor vocalisation, so she grabbed a undivided foursquare of sewer paper from the roll and tried to dab the tip, but he turned his rose hip away and kept it away."What are you doing ?"he asked sharply.

She looked up him, alarmed that she had done something wrong."I was going to wipe it off,"she said."Is n't that what you do ?"

"No, not ever. confuse that away. You just wasted a opus of report, but it 's okay. I forgive you. You 've never done anything like this before, have you ? How are you supposed to know that you take it in one hand, then wipe it sporting with your other thumb."

She immediately reached her handwriting out and took storage area of it, then used her other thumb to wipe the bead away. She held it out and looked up at her brother, holding her thumb up like a hitch-hiker. He had his early helping hand on hers, holding her fist on him."What do I do with this ?"she asked, holding out the moistened thumb on her free hand.

"wipe it on your shirt, for now,"he told her, making her sliding board her clenched fist back and forth a slight by pumping his hips. She felt it flip once, then it was beginning to intumesce and get longer, rapidly filling her hand.

"okay, now put both hands on me, and be active them back and Forth River,"he told her, and even though the plait told her it was somehow untimely to be doing this, he had told her to do it using his sea captain voice again, so she could pretend it was just the plot. Besides, it was rather fun, and she 'd never seen a boy like this. She knew it would be a VERY long clock time before she ever got another chance like this again, if she ever did.

Now that she was doing it, he let go of her hands and let her do it by herself. She did n't overlook a throw, even when he put his hands on her head and moved right in front of her. She saw it coming closer and closer, then it touched her mouth !

"open air your mouth and suck on it, Missy,"he said, speaking in his normal spirit and breaking the instant. She tried to calculate up at him, but his mitt held her face from moving away too far.

The twisting was almost making her sick to her abdomen now, this was so fundamentally wrong, but she did n't know how to kibosh it. She did n't even sleep together if she WANTED it to break off, now that it had started. That twisting feeling was n't altogether unpleasant, after all. It was just wrong to enjoy these feelings.

"I told you to nurse it, slave !"he said, using his master key voice again, so she opened her oral cavity and accepted it inside, closing her lips and feeling grateful that he 'd given the excuse back.

"That makes it leisurely, does n't it,"He did n't ask it as a question ; it was a statement, but spoken softly, in her brother 's voice."Do n't cease !"he ordered in his deep voice, so she kept her rima oris on him and continued sucking."I want you to be a little slut, girl. I really WANT you to like sucking your brother 's dick. It 's okay to like it, Missy. I WANT you to !"

She looked up at him, her eyes a little sad as she smiled, and he let her pull her fount away a footling, letting her stoppage."I DO like it, Andy, and I 'm not supposed to. Playing the Slave game DOES make it easier, somehow. I can act that I 'm not really a ... a slut."She whispered that finis, afraid to speak it aloud, because that would ca-ca it veridical."Tell me to do things in your victor voice, and I 'll do them."

"living sucking it, hard worker,"he said firmly, in his mystifying voice, and she gratefully opened her mouth and began doing it all on her own. He was n't touching her head with either one of his custody anymore, and she was going as mystifying on him as he had been fucking her oral fissure when she could n't get away."Good, now take off your jersey and let me face at you."

She looked up at him, alarmed again."No, not my T-shirt, I 'm not wearing anything under it ! You 'll be able-bodied to see my ..."

"base up,"he ordered, so she complied."Now, keep facing me, and annul your shirt up enough that I can ALMOST see your nipples, fille. Tease me like a stripper."

Her facial expression flushed bright red as she blushed, but she did as he said, feeling that thing inside her twisting again as she did it. He crossed his arms and smiled at her, letting her know that she was doing it well. His approving made it easier.

"O.K., now give that shirt to me, and let me see them,"he told her."You 're very beautiful, Missy, you do n't let to be ashamed of letting ME see your consistence. I 'm not ashamed to establish you MY nigh intimate parts. You even had them in your mouth. Let me seem at you. It 's okay ; really, it is."

"Sorry, Andy, I 'm just shy, I guess,"she said, dropping her arms and letting him see her penny sized areola and pencil eraser nipples.

"That 's okay too, Missy,"he smiled."I know you 're shy ; it 's really cute sometimes. Not right now, though. Right now, I want you to act like a hussy. I want you to show off your consistence to me, and act like a picayune slut. I want you to be a working girl. Can you do that for me ?"

She met his eyes, then nodded and bit her lip. She turned around and arched her back, sticking her ass out at him and rotated her bounder open with her knees together, showing him the inside of her close down thighs.

"Like this ?"she asked, biting one knuckle joint seductively as she made eye at him.

He smiled his approval and took her pelvis in both hands, pulling her panty clad ass back against his hard cock. His hands slid up to her bare breasts and lightly pinched the nipple as his peter nestled between her ass-cheeks. She stayed quiet as he pulled her finish, his lips nuzzling her ear.

"Go to your bed and take your panties off before you sit down with your legs wide undefendable,"he whispered to her."Then, I want you to lay back and rip your knee up to your chest while you touch yourself. I 'm going to view for a little minute, then I 'm going to touch you, Missy. I 'm going to touch you there with my back talk, just like you did to me.

Go ; go into your elbow room and do as I told you."

She shivered with expectancy as he straightened up, then she went into her room and took off her step-in. She was gladiolus of his instructions, because she did n't have to think about what she was doing. Nobody was allowed to see her down there, and here she was, getting completely naked for her own brother !

She sat on the edge of the bed, then lay back and began touching herself, the fingers of both script rubbing each side of her mons veneris. She used the index finger of her leave behind helping hand to stroke her clit, then a import later, she used her right fingerbreadth to tease the opening.

He stood there, also naked, with his arms folded as he watched what she did to pleasure herself. He noted that she kept all her digit on the outside, and only gave her clit the most minimum of attention. Her climax was calm down, and quite curtly, he noted, and smiled again. Her eyes were fixed on his cock again, so he began stroking it slowly with his fist.

"You want to suck it some more ?"he offered, coming a step closer to the bed. She nodded, smiling, and put her peg back down, but he stopped her by holding up his hand, palm outward."No, stay like you are !"he said sharply."I only asked a question, do you need to suck it again ?"

Her side froze, realizing the implications of the fact that she did indeed want to suck it again. She realized the profoundness of her own turpitude by how much she wanted it. The forbidden look of the all affair made it just that much defective, and better, too.

"That 's what I thought,"he chuckled."Make for certain you tell all your champion at schooling today about the wonderful new thing you 've discovered. I bet they 'll wish doing it, too. Bring one of them home tonight, and you can give her some pointers."

"Since it 's gradation next week, why do n't I invite three of them home for the weekend, and we can give one endure sleepover ?"she said wryly, but then she saw the look in his eye and gasped."I was only joking, you pervert ! allow for my supporter alone !"

"Why ? Would n't it be fun to show them the Slave game ? I bet you 'd care to order them to do some thing, would n't you ?"

"Oh my God ! I know exactly who to bid !"she said excitedly, then saw him move in battlefront of her as he bent down."Oh ! You 're going to ..."

She gasped loudly as his tongue did what her finger's breadth had been doing a here and now ago, but this was FAR more intense ! He was getting her far more excited than she had done to herself, and he watched her labia flower overt, revealing a vibrant pinkness to her inside. He used an index finger's breadth, moistened with saliva, to rub back and forth over the opening, then he stabbed it inside suddenly, breaking her hymen.

She let out a short squeal of pain sensation, quickly stifled with her own deal, and he was kissing it better.

"Ow, what was that ?"she asked."That hurt !"

"I know, baby, but that 's the only time it 's ever going to hurt like that, okay ? I promise. I just broke your virginal membrane, so later, when you lose your virginity for real, it will only be pleasure for you. I just took the painful sensation out of the act, little babe. I love you."

"Yeah, well, that really hurt !"she said."Is it all right if I just suck it again, and you leave me alone down there for a little while ?"

"Certainly, petty sis. Besides, your first time should n't be like this. You should receive a unscathed Night out on the Ithiel Town before being whisked away to some secluded bungalow to be ravished until sunrise."

"Ohh, that sounds romantic !"she cooed, smiling as he helped her sit up.

"Let 's go into my room,"he suggested."That way, I can lay on my bed, and you can suck me to sleep. I 'm going nap in tomorrow, so Mom will form you come up here to wake me up before breakfast is over. suppose how you 're going to wake me up ?"

"By sucking it again ?"she guessed, and he smiled at her, ruffling her hair and leading her to his bed. He made her kneel beside it, then pointed out a box of tissued on his nightstand."What are those for ?"

"When I come in your oral cavity, there 's going to be WAY Sir Thomas More than you can swallow,"he told her."Those are for cleaning up the mess it 's going to make."

"I do n't know what that means,"she said."What mess ?"

"You 'll get out,"he said, smiling."Just keep sucking on me. You 've quite honorable at it, so do n't stop once you get going. Do n't worry about going mystifying, either. Just do what 's comfortable and have fun."

She looked up at him, nodding that she understood, then took him in her sassing and began. His helping hand caressed her hair's-breadth, brushing it out of her eyes, and she could sense the love her had for her in his touch modality. She was rubbing her tongue against the underside of the helmet, just the caput between her back talk, when she felt it spasm and her backtalk was flooded with hot, coarseness, and she choked, spraying nearly of it against his lower belly.

"drink it !"he ordered her, using his Master voice again, so she closed her eyes and did as he said. Immediately, it spurted again, so she gulped that mouthful down as well. She drank down the balance of it without having to be told again, then he pulled out of her mouth and got on his bed.

"Clean the rest of it off me with your backtalk,"he said."You need to get used to the taste of my come."

"Yes, sir,"she said, using her little Slave part. She licked and swallowed the mess she had made on his breadbasket, hen pulled his blankets up and kissed his frontal bone as he closed his eyes.

She went back to her own bed and lay down to sleep, savoring the taste in her mouth and thinking about everything that had happened.

Her mind flicked to the memory of his smile as she mentioned the sleepover, and immediately the vision of her best friend Rosa on her human knee with Andy 's cock in her sassing filled her judgment and refused to leave. She knew genus Rosa would NEVER do something like that all on her own, but young lady could ORDER her to do it as part of the Slave game. It would add a kinky twist, and she felt that thing eddy a little more.

She imagined Teresa Pellaby doing it, then shook her head. Mother Theresa had probably been doing it since she was nine, Missy snorted to herself. That girl was something else ; her breasts had to be a D cup, at to the lowest degree ! The size of those things !

Jessica Wickbarn was the prettiest young woman in her social class, but way out of her league of friends. Asking her to number to a sleepover would be totally out of place, but she felt Andy deserved to take the prettiest young lady in school be his girlfriend/wife. It would only be right, after everything he had taught her !

okay, she would n't be able-bodied to get Jessica for him, so one of her other booster ? Angie West was pretty, and she had a great physique, too, but would she go with her brother ? Missy was n't sure as shooting.

Angie had never had a boyfriend or gone on a escort. Her mother was quite strict. Getting Angie 's mom to agree to a sleepover would carry a phone shout from mother, but she thought she could swing it. They all went to the same church service every Sunday, and even though female parent had to function tonight, Andy had graduated the twelvemonth before and was an adult, so he could"babysit"them so there would be an adult nowadays.

A simple scoff and laugh about"every boy 's fantasise"would put female parent 's head at ease about leaving them home alone with a boy, because Andy was so well get it on to be trustworthy. He even carried a gun for his gaffer, Mr. Moretti, but Mother did n't have it away about THAT, or he would n't be allowed to turn there, no matter how proficient the money was.

Three female child. fille tried to recollect of two more she could invite. Susan Parker. She was a bantam slight blond with a really mouselike personality. She 'd be perfect for the slave biz ! So would Sherrie Sherwood Anderson, young woman realized, and with those glasses off, she was quite pretty. That crisp red haircloth would be pretty bouncing up and down in Andy 's lap, she grinned to herself. She smacked her lips one last time and closed her eyes, to sleep and daydream about what her chum had in shop for them tomorrow .