Thread: My Sister, My Master (Dark_Requiem/Tsukumo)

Ellen Smiling at her brother as he left, she waved goodbye and gently closed the door behind him. Slumping to the floor with her back against the door. Doubling over and rubbing her lips furiously, she couldn't believe what she'd done. She was no different from an animal, a silly animal that gave into its primal urges and let other animals do whatever they wanted to her. Spitting in her own hand she tried to get the foul taste out of her mouth, her throat felt strange, a unpleasant sticky feeling that was making her feel sick. Glancing up, she saw her reflection in the mirror. Blakes seed still dripping from her hair and breasts, the sight furthered her sense of self loathing. I need to shower she mumbled picking herself up and a new set of clothes before heading to the shower. Sharon Returning to her room, she pressed her ear against her door listening as she heard muffled voices in the distance, followed by footsteps and then the sound of a door closing. Judging from the direction Blake had returned to his room. A few seconds passed and she heard more footsteps, a door closing and then the sound of water flowing. Hmph she pouted figuring that her sister was in the shower. She'd seen how much cum her brother had shot, and as jealous as she was she couldn't help but giggle at how dirty and slutty her sister had looked. Connecting her phone up to her computer she started transferring the files, making several backups, going to a nearby drawer and pulling out her old mobile. A smile forming on her lips as she backed it up onto the phone and placed the mobile away in her secret hiding space. Hmm, where should I upload this too? she mused opening up her browser and opening a few pages, School Message board? Regional Netball Association? Her fathers workplace? Or perhaps her mothers email account? with a wicked grin on her face she flicked through the pages, trying to decide. Suddenly realizing that she hadn't checked the quality she picked up her phone, disconnecting it from the computer and jumped on her bed. Lifting the phone above her face as she hit opened up the save file. There wasn't any point of spreading the clip around if people couldn't tell who Ellen was. She watched for a few seconds, satisfied with the picture quality and would have gotten up again had she not started feeling aroused. Her fingers snaking down her body and inside her panties rubbing herself as she watched her brother thrusting himself into her sisters breasts. Her breath becoming ragged within moments she started bucking her hips against her fingers trying to pleasure herself to the sounds of her brothers moaning and breathing. Big.... Bro... she moaned quietly, placing the phone beside her ear, and shoving her free hand beneath her shirt rubbing the tip of her breasts. Imagining it was her brothers hands and fingers pleasing her it didn't take long before she let out a silent squeal of pleasure. Feeling slightly embarrassed after completing the deed. It wasn't fair, she had to settle for her imagination while her goody-goody sister got the real thing. Why couldn't it have been her? Wasn't she good enough? Feeling slightly depressed, she buried her face in her pillow drowning out her quiet sobs. She didn't love her brother, but it hurt to know that Ellen and Blake were so intimate, the three of them used to be so close, but now it was just the two of them, ejecting Sharon from their relationship as if she were a used condom. Minutes passed, and she could feel fatigue setting in, and within moments she'd fallen asleep.