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Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

When Hope endured the massive orgasm that had been withheld from her since this morning, he could not help but smile in glee as he caught every single second of this powerful orgasm the way her back arched, her fingers jolted from sleep, her moans loud and her face absolutely flustered, her body shivered uncontrollably as the powerful orgasm swept through her, leaving her panting and drooling helplessly as her juices dripped heavily, soaking her plaid skirt thoroughly. The look of despair must have been delicious had she heard that she was to be left there, her moaning resuming as her struggle weakened. With each climax making the other more unbearable and faster to conclude, she whined like a dying animal, struggling faintly as she moaned, her shivering almost uncontrollable before her head tilted slightly to the right, her body no longer reacting and her moans dying out. Removing the blindfold he saw only the face of a lewd slut eyes almost rolled into her head, glazed over her large chestnut brown eyes showing just how much the torture had affected her. Removing her from the bondage, he threw her onto the floor, apart from where her drool, tears and her juices landed. For sure, she would have to clean that up later. Instead, he left her clothes largely on, saving her thoroughly soaked and ruined black lingerie panties for humiliation later. Now, he fitted a chastity belt, using some of her juices he fitted the plug and the dildo perfectly inside after removing the black box vibrators. Then, locking it up, he bound her arms in an arm binder as he placed an open-mouth gag right onto her. Binding her left ankle to her left thigh, he served to make her movement awkward as he let her rest, pushing a pillow beneath her head. She looked absolutely gorgeous asleep and gagged, her body so weary that she did not bother waking whenever he inserted or fitted the gag. She would be in for a rude awakening, after he had decided that three hours of rest was enough for her. Getting her to awaken, he wanted her to become familiar with the feeling of being restricted so selectively her left ankle bound to her left thigh, her lower regions sealed with the chastity belt and the armbinder holding her steady, the open-mouth gag did force her to drool, but not excessively like the ball gag as she would awaken to see her Step-brother, Christopher sitting before her. What position are you to assume before me? he asked, holding his crop steady, erection evident from his jeans. He wondered if she would assume the submissive position, all while calling him the name 'Master'. So, have you learned your lesson?
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Hope let out another weak moan, but not once did she wake up as he fitted her with a chastity belt, tied her up in such a crude way and fitted her with a ring gag. She slept through all of it soundly, then she felt someone shaking her shoulder, and she blinked, opening her eyes. She felt sore and it only took seconds to realize that she was bound in a uncomfortable position as she squirmed slightly. Then she looked up, noticing how a shadow was cast over her and she let out whimper as she saw christopher, she tried to talk, but she realized that she also wore a ring gag, and it forced her mouth into an O. She looked to the crop in his hand and then to the obvious tent in his jeans. Then she heard his question and she wanted to cooperate, but she didn't know how to in such a position. She squirmed and let out a muffled whimper again, some drool dripping out as she squirmed again and managed to make it up onto her knees before him. She tried to speak, though, it, too, came out garbled and misunderstood, es Aser. She nodded in response to his question, not wanting to have more punishment, but more specifically she learned that if she went against his rules, she'd be punished severely as she let out a muffled whimper and looked up at him, trembling slightly. She wondered what he would do to her as she looked at him, then she shifted and it was then that she felt something up inside her. She let out a soft yelp as she looked down and saw the chastity belt and looked back up at him. She wanted the gags off, and wanted to speak freely, but she supposed it was a good thing they were on because if she ran her mouth, she might get into more trouble. It was then that she heard a knock on the door. Her eyes widened slightly as she looked at him and then to the door. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca had been worried about Hope, she'd seem distraught yesterday when she had left and luckily, living in a small town, Rebecca knew where Hope lived. They had been friends since their freshmen year, but the thing is Rebecca didn't know about Hope's home life. Even after all these years, Hope had been very closed and private about her home life. Rebecca did know she had a strict brother and knew that she had a curfew of 500 PM last night, set by her brother. She walked over to her house, wanting to check on Hope and make sure she was alright, as she arrived she raised her hand and knocked on the door. Hello, Hope it's me, Rebecca, are you alright? She called from outside on the porch as she waited for the door to open. She knocked again, and then pressed the doorbell once. She knew that someone must be home because she had seen a car in the driveway, so if she just talked to her brother then she could square things away and head home for the day.
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

His smile was but a cruel smile the smile of a tender and loving parent, a significant other who would have otherwise cherished her. Instead, it was spoiled, used instead to delude her into a reality of sanctuary where, if she discarded her dignity and followed his every order, he would smile ever so often, assuring her that all would be fine if she was his pawn, his emotionless toy to be used. It's good that even though you're so dense, you can actually learn your lessons. And some said you couldn't teach old dog new tricks. he joked, stroking her chin, feeling more drool softly drip down her open-gagged mouth. Her body was marred by the rope marks, her tender skin and flesh utterly despoiled by the ropes that once bound her. I'm up here, you dirty whore. Look at me. he said, taking his crop at the ready. Don't you know better than t- DING DONG! He turned, pleasantly surprised, somewhat, at the sound of the person at the door. I wonder who that could be... he mused to himself, pointing the crop towards her as he said Limp to the kitchen. You are to stay there, kneeling with your head down low until I return. Make a single peep and I'll make the coming week a living hell for you. With the second ringing, he spoke in a low voice so as to hide his malicious intents. Coming! Just wait a bit! he said, pushing her aside to the kitchen to reflect upon her new predicament as he opened the door. It was young Rebecca, his sister Hope's best friend. Good afternoon there, young lady. And who may you be? he asked, smiling and showing forth his best behavior. This girl...yes, he did lust for her to also be in bondage hearing her moan and scream as he took her purity...now that would be something to remember! Despite that, his hardness began to turn flaccid, saving him the embarrassment of being seen with a hard-on. Ahhh. Hope is currently asleep right now...did you want to talk to her? he asked, turning up the vibrations of her dildo right in his pocket, with the remote in his hand he made her torture that much worse, even though she was bound in a much lighter position she still had to contend with the arousal flooding her.
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Hope flinched back away from him as he raised the crop as if to strike at her and she let out another muffled whimper as she nodded, knowing she didn't have a choice. Unless, she wanted to live in hell for the next week, she had to do as he said. So she shuffled towards the kitchen, a whimper, muffled and quiet as she made it to the kitchen and bent down, kneeling, her face inches from the floor as she trembled violently, hearing Rebecca's voice, she wanted to let out a scream, maybe, she could help her in the situation that she was in. She knew that if she did, her life would become a living hell and then a thought struck her as she pondered the new situation. She knew now that she couldn't scream because if Rebecca knew too much, she might be in danger of facing this kind of life alongside Hope and Hope's heart clenched at the thought. She shuddered and trembled as she remained quiet, trying to hear the conversation from where she hid in the kitchen as she listened. She had been with her brother for 3 months and she knew by now what his voice sounded like when he desired something or lusted after something. He wanted Rebecca and he wanted to be doing the same things to Rebecca that he was doing to her. She shuddered, Rebecca was a fighter, not easy to submit like Hope and she knew that if Christopher ever got his hands on her, she'd be put through hell to be broken. Tremors rolled through her as she swallowed hard and stayed still in the kitchen, listening to the conversation. Then she jolted as she felt the vibrations begin and she wanted to moan out, but she knew if she made a sound, she'd be punished severely for it as she resorted to squirmed and deep breathing as her juices begin to drip again and it made her nose wrinkle as she squirmed and wriggled with the arousal she was getting from the vibrating dildo that was deep inside her as she pushed her face into the ground, trying to muffle the moan that did come out. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca smiled pleasantly as someone answered, though, she hadn't been expecting Christopher as he asked her who she might be. Oh I'm Rebecca, Hope's best friend, I was just wondering if she's alright, she seemed distraught last night. Oh she's asleep now, well, can I stop back by later today? She asked as she flushed a red color. She had never admitted this to Hope, but secretly, she had a crush on Christopher. She had bumped into him a few times in town and had also seen him when her mother required surgery, he was always so kind, nice and gentle and not to mention good-looking. So, needless, to say had her twitter pated and crushing on him as she shuffled, a bit nervously. She didn't want him noticing her blush as she looked back up at him.
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Ahh? Is that so? he responded. He didn't quite pick up the attraction that Rebecca had for him, but he put up the big brother facade. With a warm smile and a calm voice, he helped portray himself contrary to the depraved sadist that had been torturing his precious Hope just mere moments ago. I am sure that Hope is very grateful to have a friend who looks out for her like you. And sure, you can join us for Dinner tonight, if you want to! he invited her, But I really shouldn't let you in now. Hope is a bit tired and all. She does tend to fuss a little too much about the small details, but I'll be sure to tell her all about it. He really should become an actor he was so good at playing his part that he almost had himself convinced. Oh, what fantasies rushed through his mind, imagining all of the great things he'll end up doing to her...does she have a high pain tolerance? How many times can she cum before fainting? Does she like anal? All the possibilities, yet he managed to keep himself calm before her presence. By spiking up the speeds back and forth, he made it all the more unbearable for his precious slave, smiling all the while. Well, it was a pleasure meeting you, Rebecca. I'll be cooking some casserole for tonight, so I really wish that you could join us! he said, smiling as he waved farewell to the young girl. She looked cute with those braided twintails... After closing the door, his eyes sparkling with malice he returned to where Hope was. Well well...where were we again? he asked, smiling as he continued the buzzing of the vibrator, wanting for her to experience even more arousal than before. Ahh yes. That's a good position for you. Ass up, now! he struck her rear, wanting to see her in a semi-bowing position, face downwards and her ass upraised. Now, your friend is coming over for dinner tonight...I expect you to be on your best behavior, okay? he commanded, striking her cheek with the crop. One peep from you and it will be over for both you and Rebecca. Understood? When she confirmed it, he sat onto a chair, removing his pants and letting his boxers cover his hardness, poking up against the cloth. Blow me off, whore. he commanded, turning up the vibrations to the maximum setting...
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Rebecca smiled and blushed again, her cheeks turning a darker red, though, she was sure he couldn't pick up on it, the way his voice was warm and calm made her heart melt. She nodded and murmured, well, yeah, I'd like to come over for dinner tonight, that sounds fun, I haven't been in your guys' house yet. She heard something faint, but guessing it was nothing, but the wind or perhaps, an appliance in the kitchen that was creaking and groaning as it worked to cook dinner, she nodded and turned to go down the path, feeling relieved that Hope was alright and making plans to stop back in at 700 PM. She headed home, whistling a small tune to herself as there was almost a skip in her step. She'd actually talked to her crush as she walked along the sidewalk, towards home. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hope had her face pressed against the floor, stifling her moans as she squirmed, her juices dripping heavier as she moaned, squirmed and writhed against the arousing speeds of the vibrator as it would go from low to high in a matter of minutes, bringing her right on the edge, only to ease her back down as her body flustered again and finally, she heard Rebecca leave and the conversation end. She had wanted to protest against Rebecca coming over here, the last thing she needed was to be sucked into this as Heather squirmed to sit up, hearing footsteps approaching. She let out a muffled yelp as he struck her ass with the crop as she raised her ass higher, pressing her face lower as she whimpered and squirmed. She nodded as she cried out, feeling him strike her cheek as she whimpered and nodded, a tremor shooting through her at the sound of his threat as she nodded again, and murmured, esss Aser. She tried to squirm, shuffle and crawl towards him, flinching at his harsh commands as she yelped out the vibrator turned to the highest setting as she moaned out and almost cried out, trying to fight off the orgasm. She didn't need him telling her that she got off so much from sucking on him that she had climaxed herself. She finally got to him as she lowered her head down on her penis, gagging and convulsing as it entered her mouth through the O-ring and hit the back of her throat as she started to suck on him. She still had to work on it, she'd been a virgin when he had first arrived and now, now she was this far, she guessed that he would expect her to be a professional. She knew that if she didn't try her best, there'd be consequences as there were with every one of her actions as she moaned and sucked on his member, adding tongue as she gagged on it occasionally as she jolted, squirmed and writhed with the vibrations, trying hard not to climax.
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Of all the ways to recieve oral sex from Hope, while open-mouth gagged was his favorite. Unable to bite nor close her jaw from her gag reflex, the drool made excellent coating as she would be forced to keep it open, to accommodate his hardness inside of her oral orifice. Better yet, he could just tie her up and force himself into her mouth as if he was fucking her vagina, revel. She worked hard to try and keep up the pace, despite how hard it was with her current predicament with her arms bound behind her in an arm binder, one leg tied and her mouth pried open, everything seemed to work against her from giving him a proper blowjob. Mhmmm...do better! he commanded her, somewhat pleased but always ready to push his quite high expectations upon her. No matter how many times she was forced to do so, he could never get her to move her tongue as he desired. Lick it down...don't just ahhhhnnn Don't just lick randomly! he commanded, striking her rear. Her body was growing weary, jittery and shivering almost subconsciously from how bruised, tired and exhausted she was. Literally running on borrowed time, spurred on by the thought of enduring more punishment. Even then, this amount of bondage was wholly unhealthy not that he cared for her safety, sometimes he'd leave her bound until she lost feeling on her limbs. Mercy was a concept foreign to him with regards to her. Mhmmm...Uuhh... he moaned, making sure to exaggerate the pleasure to spur her on. With her mouth wet and her tongue alive, he began to slowly thrust in and out, poking against her throat before it wasn't long until he grasped her head, force-fucking her open-gagged mouth. That's right...suffer! Suffer for master! he commanded, slowly pushing the vibrator up. If she came now...there was only more misery to follow. How well with her exhausted body endure this upcoming finale, the conclusion to this torture? Beg! Beg for my semen! Beg to cum yourself! Beg and degraaaahhhhhde yourself!
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

Hope shuddered and shivered violently as she gagged and kept sucking on his member, trying to do it better, stroking her tongue against it in a downward fashion as she even reached downward towards his balls and started to lick on them as well. She let out a yelp as struck at her rear again and she could hear him exaggerating the pleasure as she tried to do better, sucking and licking his shaft downward and licking his balls as she shuddered again. She felt him thrusting and her eyes widened as she knew what would come next, and she tried to jerk away from him. Yet, she was too late as she felt him grasp her head and started to fuck her, hard and fast as she let out muffled whimpers. She felt the vibrator go up and she let out a muffled cry, a plea as she was unable to hold it and she climaxed, jolting as her juices squirted from her, soaking her skirt once more and gathering on the floor in a puddle underneath her as she whimpered. She knew that she would be in trouble for that one, not asking to climax was a very punishable offense in his book as she flinched at his words and nodded, maybe if she begged for his semen the punishment that was soon to follow, wouldn't be so bad. She could hope right, so she started to beg, her words coming out incomprehensible as she said, pease.....Aser......pease et meee aste.........ur......um....I....I am ur um s....sut...an..I ive ooo....aste ur um....pease. She flushed a dark red, hating having to beg as it degraded her even lower. She used to be a prideful fighter and now, now she was this. She let out a muffled whimper as she trembled. She hoped, though, that by her begging for his semen, the punishment that she would receive for climaxing without permission would be a bit less harsh, but she knew that the likelihood of him having mercy on her would be a rare chance. A soft whimper came from her as she trembled and looked up at him.
Thread: A Punishment fit for a Sister (QB and Angel)

He had seen a true face of ecstasy whenever she would be overcome by an orgasm many times, so much so that he was able to tell whether or not she was 'faking' an orgasm or if she was truly experiencing a powerful release. Given how many times she had orgasmed not too long ago, her body must still be so very sensitive at this point. What's that? You cummed? How disgusting. Do you still insist on disobeying me? he threatened, his voice calm but his words obviously vindictive. Cold, weary and hungry, he could tell that his slave was at wit's end at this point. Long gone was that girl who would briefly struggle, trying her best to wriggle free from the ropes, reduced to a grovelling sex slave that wanted reprieve from her inevitable punishment. I was planning to let you eat after this, but it seems you'll have to go without. he said, smiling as he let the words sink in. Unless...you finish what you started and cum two times. There, like the naughty slut you are, you'll be allowed to cum. he said, but in doing so, he turned off the vibrators and then sort of unchained her chastity belt, taking out her juice-soaked sex toys. There, he placed her soiled panties, pulling it up in mockery of her privacy. Cum. he commanded. He pushed in his hard-on, trying his best to hide the 'tent' that formed on his pants. Forced to orgasm twice without any aid, she'd have to get creative whether or not to rub herself against something or to simply beg for it all to end. Nuhuhuh...after you cum twice, I'll cum in your mouth then you can eat, bathe and rest. he said, giving her the allure of the rewards in hopes of seeing her attempt to embarrass herself. Just what kind of humiliating action would she perform before him? Rub herself to orgasm, forced to bring herself to the peak before his eyes without aid? He sat there, like a God looking down upon his creation, wanting to see just what she does. If you don't cum twice within the next thirty minutes, I'm going to make you endure double that while Rebecca and I have a...pleasant dinner. The way he toned the last two words seemed to betray his unquenchable lust. It was true he did want to enslave Rebecca as well. And perhaps...perhaps this dinner might be that time too!