Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

The naked skin of her little sister felt warm to the touch as she rested her face on the teen. After the explosion - the powerful explosion - she always felt a little drowsy. For obvious reasons the girl beneath her stirred, dissatisfied with something irrelevant, Jacqueline didn't really listen. Feeling her member shrink after ejaculating so much of her potent seed, she grumpily rose up and regained her posture. Drawing a hand through her lava-esque hair, she pulled out her cock and watched with glee how the white gooey liquid seeped out of the violated hole of her sister. Satisfied she got off her sister and off her couch. The drug would keep it's hold for quite a while longer, Jacqueline was in no rush. Sliding off her hot pants and flinging them in a perfect arch into the plastic blue laundry bin, she began humming to herself. Always look on the bright side of life... Taking no visible note of the fact that she had just raped her 16 year old sister, who just happened to be a virgin to boot. The whistling continued as she made her way into the bedroom and fished up two lengths of white nylon rope and strode back to the living room where her prey was located. Jacqueline purred like a content cat as she bent her sister's wrists behind her back. She was so weak yet struggled with all her willpower, it was cute in a way. Tying rope around someone who did not want to be tied up was something Jacqueline had experience with. Gullible girls from clubs had laid in a similar position as her sister was in now. Jacqueline had needs, desires that had to be dowsed or she'd go crazy. And that was why she was now filled with mirth, now she had her little sister to satisfy them! Sitting down on her sisters back as she worked the rope first around the wrists, then the ankles, Jacqueline admired her work. The locks were the same, and equally impossible to break free of, unless your name was Joe Labero. Content, Jacqueline took a firm grip of her sister's hair and dragged away with her. Towing the writhing package towards the bedroom, she made no effort to ease the fact that Joscelyn bumped into the threshold with her head. Jacqueline's bedroom wasn't very large per se. Mainly due to the fact that pretty much the whole room consisted of one single giant bed. Wrapped in checkered cyan and white sheets and multiple pillows of different shapes and forms, she pulled the cover away. With effort, she heaved her little sister up into her bed. Opening a drawer on the nightstand she pulled out a ball-gag and gave Joscelyn a meaningful look. There's no malice in this. I just want you to keep still tonight. Jacqueline cooed, her voice soft and melodic again. The inner beast seemed to be resting for now. Crawling into the bed next to her sister, Jacqueline was free to control her little sister as she wished. Wrapping her arms around her back, she pulled her close, so close that no air escaped and her warm plentiful bosom almost smothered the young girl. Now with the two of them in bed, Jacqueline relaxed and closed her eyes. Casually playing with her sister's hair as if they had been the best of friends for decades. I'm gonna teach you to obey your big sister... And you're gonna learn to want nothing else... Jacqueline's voice was already trailing off, spent after ravaging her sister only minutes ago, or because she had a long day - was impossible to say.