0 comments/ 75947 views/ 22 favorites Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus By: HerPossessor (All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.) The slight creak of my bedroom door must have been barely audible and yet suddenly I was wide awake with all my senses alert, although I continued to lay unmoving feigning slumber. I knew exactly who was creeping softly to the side of my bed and had no wish to interrupt the ritual involved, even though I couldn't resist opening one eye enough to watch the figure gracefully slide out of her robe, revealing that pale white slender young body I knew so well. Silently she took the prescribed position kneeling naked at my bedside, patiently waiting for the time to arrive when I had instructed her to wake me....in her eagerness to serve my perverse little alarm clock always made sure she arrived early so she could anticipate her first duty of the day; and in kneeling there proudly displaying her naked perfection I'm sure she reveled wantonly in the knowledge of the lust that posture of submission inspired in her Master, even when he was pretending to still be asleep. I closed my eye again, the image of that angelic young face and slim lithe high breasted body was already a permanent fixture in my mind and imagination and as I felt my cock stirring with the memory of recent events and promise of perversity to come I reflected upon the dramatic change of fortune that had brought me the devoted sex slave currently on her knees waiting to serve her Owner. My return to the shelter of my parents home was something I would have preferred to have avoided, but the two years since I'd left home had brought me little except cultivating my concupiscent tendencies and confirming my parents' opinions on my ill advised wastrel existence, but in welcoming me back to take up residence in my familiar old room the opportunity for them to remind me that they'd "told me so" and to hold my disgrace up as contrast to my studious younger sister's many achievements kept them happy and seemed a small enough price to pay for free bed and board. My much heralded little sister was a perplexing part of my return; apart from being a constant model for my parents to mark how disappointing I'd turned out she had undergone a subtle transformation in the time I'd been out prowling the big bad world....She'd taken on an alluring physical quality that I couldn't put my finger upon, although she still retained a respectful shyness towards me that made it hard for me to discover much beyond her scholarly existence which seemed to keep her confined to her own bedroom when she wasn't in class. However on my first day back in the home I'd grown up in I kept catching her gazing at me with solemn intensity that was quite unnerving and this combined with the fact that I unexpectedly found myself regarding her slender teenage body and beautiful face topped with an explosion of whore-red hair with something beyond brotherly interest meant I was glad when she retired to her room early....a move that I felt compelled to copy under the barrage of parental inquiries unleashed on the subject of what I intended to do with my life now..... The familiar yet unfamiliar confines of my old bedroom were reassuringly silent and I lay on my bed to collect my thoughts and plan my immediate future. As I enjoyed this happy, blank state of mind I became aware increasingly of familiar noises of female passion...noises that could only be emitting from my saintly sister's room next to mine. I remembered well how little sound insulation existed between the two bedrooms and the complaints I'd put up with when I was a rowdy sixteen-year-old from my little sister; now I was eavesdropping on the unmistakable sobs of unrestricted ecstasy, either coming from her or from some porn she was watching. Both seemed unthinkable but the audible proof was rising in pitch next door to me.....surely my sister couldn't have forgotten that I was back in occupation of my room and her usual level of privacy was no longer available to her for these solitary indulgences. Judging by the intensity of the sexual cries as they reached a peak she was beyond caring and I could easily mentally picture her masturbating frantically just feet away on the other side of the dividing wall....too easily because I found myself developing a steel erection instantly and a flood of obscene and taboo images filled my mind as I listened to my sister's euphoric sounding orgasm echo loudly and somewhat proudly. In the tense silence that followed I decided that a closer interest in my surprisingly salacious sister might be in order.....as a concerned older brother it seemed my duty to know more about her and the desires that drove such a perverse performance as I'd just enjoyed. The next morning it seemed as if normality had returned and looking at the innocent sibling sat across the breakfast table it would have been easy to have convinced myself that last night's blatant display of self gratification was a figment of my perverse imagination spurred by my own sudden discovery that I was sexually attracted to my pert and ripe for corrupting little sister. However I wasn't prepared to dismiss that delicious train of thought so easily, even tho' she treated me with a shy deference that seemed out of place in the hormonal teenager who had been so unrestrained in passionate volume so recently. Being the unemployed black sheep of the family it was just a matter of waiting until the family house was emptied of the more responsible members of society...once alone I quickly stole upstairs to defile the sanctity of my sister's bedroom in search of evidence of her shameful physical pursuits. The door was unlocked and as it had been years since I'd invaded her private retreat I'd forgotten the large room was dominated by an elaborate 4 poster bed; a reminder of the time when my little sister's romantic dreams were of princesses and knights in shining armor and being imprisoned in high castle towers by cruel tormentors...standing there in the dainty femininity of her room I could quite readily cast myself as that cruel tormentor, binding her helpless to those convenient posts at each corner of her bed, and with renewed purpose I resolved to discover my sister's sexual inspiration. The obvious first place to start was her computer, sat on her desk along with a neat array of stationary and school books. It was too much to hope that evidence of her internet wandering would be found in her Bookmarks or History but considering the indiscretion of her lust last night it was worth a look and lo and behold...reoccurring visits to a site called Literotica along with various Adult online stores specializing in fetish and bondage implements. Very interesting tell tale clues, especially at Literotica, a site devoted to written tales of a highly sexual nature, just the thing that would appeal to a studious young slut like my sister was turning out to be. Even more telling was the specific nature of her choice of licentious literature, the most scrutinized sections being BDSM and incest stories. Following in her footsteps I went to tales that she had read and re-read and a common pattern soon developed.....the submissive young women suffering the delights of hard and painful sexual subjugation and themes of sisters being seduced or forced into sexual relations with their older brothers....given recent developments two subjects that I heartily rejoiced in my slutty little sister developing an interest in. I already had some experience in contact play myself and had found it to my taste, although in past relationships I had always felt there to be something lacking in just inflicting chastisement or male Domination on a partner....this sudden incestuous element I was considering unexpectedly certainly upped the stakes and gave rise to delicious possibilities where Domination was without limit.....to take my sister as my willing slave and Own her fully as the most perverse of possessions; to corrupt her innocence and school her in every form of vice and debauchery, training her to be my unquestioning whore.........my head swam at the thought. All I had to do now is make such a tantalizing prospect a reality. Once I'd made my mind up to take my sweet, almost innocent little sister and mold her into a model of perverse perfection the opportunity to begin her training arose miraculously as if to reinforce the certainty that it was fated to be. My mother announced that she and my step-father would be going away for a long weekend break and leaving me in charge to watch over my younger sibling and make sure she didn't misbehave. I couldn't resist giving "sis" a bold knowing glance and looking into her clear blue eyes I promised I'd take care of her.....she blushed shyly and averted her gaze in an adorable manner that convinced me that she was fully aware that her nocturnal self exploration was being overheard by her errant big brother. Thus the date for her subjugation was fixed, two days hence, and I was proud of the self control I displayed in holding back that last 48 hours of my sister's liberty, for the sexual tension was unmistakable between us as we went through the motions of a normal family relationship. By day whilst she was at class I amused myself by using her computer to find the filthiest of incest stories to be found on the internet, where I discovered that brother/sister sexual relationships were a more common fantasy than I'd ever realized, especially with female writers. Once I'd found a suitably graphic tale I took care to leave it on screen for my studious sister to discover and the fact that at the evening meal she kept her head averted to avoid meeting my knowingly inquiring glances told me that she had devoured the tale as intended. A further clue to her reaction to my choice of assigned reading was the fact that when we both retired early I was pleasantly shocked that a single orgasm was no longer enough to satisfy my licentious slave-in-waiting laying on the other side of the bedroom wall and barely pausing for breath after her first sobs of ecstatic release she started building up to a peak again with audible enthusiasm. The next day this pattern was repeated to the extent that when our parents finally had packed, fussed and departed at long last the simple act of standing next to my slim sister as we watched them drive into the distance was enough to start my erection stirring and I found it expedient to busy myself in mundane tasks to counterbalance the all pervading sexual tension that had instantly descended now that sister and I were the only occupants in the house. As casually as possible under the circumstances I asked my latent lascivious little sister her plans for the day and her recent deference to me slipped slightly when she finally met my lustful gaze and shot me a flirtatious look whilst saying that she was going to take a shower then study on her computer. My concupiscent carnal ambitions were on the brink of being made reality and I retired to my room with such ardent anticipation that it gave me an erection of tempered steel. The captivating little minx seemed to spend an eternity in the bathroom but eventually I heard her enter her room. The beating of my heart threatened to drown out any sounds emitting from her bedroom as I strained my ears for the by now familiar sounds of my younger sibling giving in to her lubricious urges. At last the first muffled noises of passionate self indulgence rang out and the beating of my heart was drowned out.....now was the final chance to halt this incestuous madness but the incessant throb of my erection painfully confined in my trousers couldn't be denied....I wanted her and I was going to have her. That was the only reality that mattered and I'd never forgive myself if I didn't make my move now...even rejection and disgrace would be preferable to not acting on this all pervading compulsion that had me striding purposefully out of my room and silently entering her sanctuary. The sight that greeted my jaded eyes as I stole into the room dissolved any lingering doubts instantly. My sweet 18 year old sister was perfectly framed as she lay on her four poster bed and made an intoxicating vision of sexuality; she was stretched out wearing just a lacy black panties and bra combination which made a tantalizing contrast to her pale white naked flesh and enhanced her slim hips and pert little tits to ravishing effect. The fact that she had one slender hand buried inside those same delicate panties whilst the other hand was caressing the rounded softness of her breast did nothing to detract from the enormity of the occasion and I trod softly towards the bed, drawn hypnotically by the exhilaration of finally seeing the completed picture which until now I'd only known through her aural expressions. She had her eyes screwed tightly closed but that face I'd grown up with had never looked more beautiful as her growing rapture was reflected across it and increasingly desperate noises of passion escaped her tempting lips as I gazed down with unbearable longing. Such was the strength of the sight laid out beneath me I felt reluctant to disturb her lust filled labours....I couldn't wait to see that angelic face in the throes of orgasm and judging by the frantic motion I observed taking place in her underwear and the squirming of her hips in response her peak was fast approaching. A final sob of ecstasy marked the climax was overcoming her, accompanied by an intense spasming of her taut young body that had her back arching her clear of her mattress in a delightfully violent manner. A serene smile of satisfaction spread across her mouth as her breathing returned to normal and as her eyes opened and she looked up contentedly into mine no surprise showed at all. I momentarily wondered if she'd heard my entrance or was just incredibly confident of her irresistible qualities that she had no doubt that I'd be stood where I was at the very first opportunity-either way I knew with every atom in my body that I had to have her in every sense of the word, starting with the simplest of moves available to me....I bent down and kissed my sister's soft moist lips before she could have spoken any words that might have compromised the powerful emotions we both were sharing. Her artful pointed tongue flicked against mine as I invaded her mouth hungrily and long melting minutes were spent timelessly as our mouths fused together and our tongues enmeshed wildly. My senses were just beginning to swim due to a mix of lust and lack of oxygen when I became aware that my slutty sister's sense of propriety was once again in question as her hand had snaked back inside the distressed confines of her sheer black panties and had once again impetuously started to surrender herself to her base desires. I was torn by the taste of my sister's delectable lips or the vision of her talented manipulations between those creamy white thighs, luckily my lewd instincts won and I broke the seal of our mouths so I could observe once again the mesmerizing movements of her lace covered hand. Seeing where my concentration had wandered to my active sister seemed surprised and the thought crossed my mind that she hadn't even realized when her hand had instinctively strayed to, but a sudden playfulness flashed into her clear calm blue eyes and in a sudden smooth action she reached down and pushed her underwear down to her knees, exposing the succulent treasure of her naked public mound and cutely glistening neat little cunt beneath. "I shaved just for you," she purred proudly as I raised myself into a sitting position in order to see better. The delicate folds of her labia were pouting slightly and her agitated clitoris was protruding as if begging to be touched again; the evidence of this being the wetness oozing out of her slit in a blatant betrayal of her arousal. This was the moment I'd been anticipating, but not in the way my salacious sister had been expecting. It was time to turn this seduction back into my advantage, I wanted so much more from my sister than a lover. "Is this how you act the minute our parents' backs are turned, playing the whore to your own brother?" I demanded in a stern voice as I took to my feet in apparent anger and towered intimidating over her reclining disheveled form. This sudden breaking of the sexual spell and my apparent unfavourable reaction to her obvious invitation hit her as if she'd been slapped and she scrambled to try to reclaim her decency, pulling up her sodden underwear back into position as her faced blushed alarmingly and her eyes welled up with embarrassed tears, her confusion increased by the obvious erection that was painfully evident in my trousers. "You do know that I've been left in charge whilst our parents are away", I continued in my strictest tones. "Your behaviour is hardly that of an obedient younger sister, is it?" I demanded. "I just missed you so much whilst you've been away" she whispered in a meek little voice that tugged at my heart. However I had to maintain my posture of outraged authority...it would be worthwhile in the long run. "That's all very well, but that's no way for a young lady to behave, especially with her very own brother". I thought the use of "young lady" might have been a little overdoing things considering I was only a couple of years older, but she averted her eyes extremely prettily and mumbled about being sorry. "Saying you are sorry is a little too easy considering the way you've acted today, my girl, it's going to take more than that before you can be forgiven." "Please, I'll do anything" she uttered as tears began to roll down her cheeks uncontrollably. "You'll have to be punished for such wanton behaviour, you do realize that" I gravely informed her and she begged for chastisement in such a charming manner that I couldn't keep her in suspense a minute longer. "Very well" I told her and relished the relief in her beautiful face at the chance of redemption. I sat back down on her bed and instructed her to stand and face me....stood there clad only still in her bra and pants but looking so subdued in her disgrace I could scarcely keep my hands from reaching out to caress her smooth tight body. "Come here Sister...you need a firm hand. A good hard spanking will drive that wanton sluttiness out of you." Or drive you to new levels of slutty wantonness I thought to myself as the realization of my proposed punishment sunk in and renewed hope dawned across that familiar face I'd known all my life....that beautiful face framed so well in a tangle of whore red hair and with eyes brightly shining despite their recent threat of tears. As she stood there before me I once again marveled at the half naked vision of physical perfection waiting for her chastisement with solemn dignity. My head was swimming as I prolonged this momentous instant in time....after this there would be no turning back but I'd never forgive myself if I didn't proceed as intended. I'd seen my sister orgasm and the thought of not going so much further was frankly unthinkable....but just sex would never be enough....I had to make her mine in every sense of the word...to own her body and mind, both so ripe for corruption and training. That would be the only tribute worthy of such a sexually spectacular creature as my sister; to seduce her and school her in vice and debauchery beyond even her vibrant imagination. To be her teacher and Master and cultivate her hunger for perversity until her need for depravity matched my own: That was the only path to take under the circumstances. The tension of the situation seemed to be telling upon the nubile teenage girl before me as if she was reading my mind, which probably wasn't too difficult considering the way I'd been letting my gaze roam over her body with undisguised lewdness....the tell tale damp patch at the crotch of her panties had spread considerably and her nipples had screwed themselves into tight knots and were protruding most fetchingly against the sheer material of her bra.....she was obviously ready to take her punishment. Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus Ch. 02 (All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.) * I lay in the familiar surroundings of the bedroom of my youth and reflected about how glorious it was to be back home. Not so much that I'd been welcomed back by my mother and step-father without too much nagging and "I told you so" after two years aimlessly getting up to no good since I'd left home but more that it hadn't taken very long upon my return to discover that my baby sister was an insatiable slut just ripe for making my willing and wanton sex slave. In fact the smile playing across my face as I lay contemplating my good fortune was mainly due to said sibling being cocooned under my bed sheets all cozy and contented as she licked, nibbled and kissed her big brother's rigid cock. This was now the proscribed way she was to start her day's devotions to her Master; a human alarm clock sneaking into my room as soon as our parents had left for work and waking me in the most delicious of ways. Usually I took command of such situations once I was conscious, but this morning I'd already been awake when she'd stole into the bedroom and as she'd knelt naked by the bed waiting for the instructed time to arrive when she was allowed to slide under the sheets and begin her favorite oral task I had let my thoughts drift back to the first day of her surrender to me....now as her sweet lips encircled my swollen glans and teeth grazed my sensitive purple cockhead I lazily let my mind drift back to that momentous day not so long ago when I'd caught the little minx masturbating shamelessly on her 4 poster bed and that state of arousal combined with the spanking I'd felt obliged to give her for being such a shameless flirt trying to seduce her brother in that way had led to her eagerly accepting my proposal to make her my sex slave and train her to be the ideal submissive whore to me that she had yearned for in my absence. This undertaking was no hardship for me as my sister had blossomed into a beautiful vision of tantalizing perfection; 5' 5" of slender pale temptation, slim hipped with high small pert breasts and an unruly mop of whore red hair framing an angelic face that gave no hint of the depravity that she ached to be schooled in by her new Owner. I remembered that lithe youthful body at the end of her very first lesson in lustful service to me....I'd taught her to suck cock as a start to her training and her talent in this field had led to her making herself cum at the same time as me and as I recovered from her enthusiastic oral attentions I marveled at the sperm covered figure sprawled at my feet, licking her lips to gather even more cum greedily into her mouth. The emotion of the moment had overwhelmed me and I fell to my knees to cradle my sister's limp body and we kissed long and deep, the taste of my own sperm on her tongue just adding to the taboo thrill of the whole twisted situation we were now locked into. We languished long in that embrace, my hand exploring her cum sheened body and massaging it into her wondrous breasts and hard nipples like the sacred balm it truly was....this increasing kneading of her receptive young tits soon had her tongue darting against mine with more urgency and I knew my sister's hunger for further carnal education was rising up in her again. I confirmed this when I relinquished my hold on her breasts and let my hand slowly travel down her flat belly and over shaved pubic mound until I gently traced the folds of her cute little cunt, irresistible in its moist warmth. Our mouths were still locked in increasingly passionate embrace but as I forcibly violated her lubricated velvet cunt with two fingers she squealed and twisted her head away at the shock of penetration. I took this opportunity to once again gaze down into that familiar face I'd known all my life but was now taking on a new persona...my sister the slut...the degenerate orgasm addict whose greatest desire was to surrender herself to me and become my property to use and abuse how I felt was best to transform her into my sex slave. So as she stretched out her infinitely fuckable teenage body across my lap I increased the rhythm of my fingers' taboo intrusion of her tight cunt whilst pushing the palm of my hand firmly onto the engorged hard pearl that was her clitoris. My sweet sibling's experiments in self exploration must have been confined to the frigging of her clit because she seemed taken off guard by the sudden intensity of sensations flowing over her and she unconsciously spread her lovely shapely legs wider to accept the finger fucking that her generous big brother was now determined to force upon her....My other hand that had been cradling her head as we kissed now pulled her hair sharply to get her attention and her clear blue eyes tinged with lustful yearning looked up into mine. "So, little sister, sucking on your own brother's cock wasn't enough, was it? You want me to make you cum with my fingers delving in your hot cunt, don't you?" I asked, once again noting the effect a combination of lewd words and obscene physical manipulation had upon her. "Please, Sir, I'm your plaything, you can do anything you want with me, I just want to serve my Owner," she said with growing boldness. The lust must be showing my face as well as hers, I thought to myself, she's positively glowing in slutty pride knowing how desirable she is in this aroused abandoned state. She knows I can't keep my hands off her luscious teenage body. I was tempted with this realization to withdraw my hand from its position cupping her cunt, but I'm only human and her approaching orgasm was making her chest heave with passion in a distracting way, so much so that I bent my head down and captured the nearest of her jutting nipples in my mouth, biting it sharply and causing a moan of pained pleasure to escape her lips. I now had her held tight by hair, breast and cunt...this triple grip pushing her to the inevitable conclusion...rough handling was a proven spur to my little pain whore and my fingers plunged deeper and harder into her body, the cunt muscles clutching at me and her cries of ecstasy urging me to take harder grip on the sensitive bud of her agitated nipple until the familiar sounds of her desperate need for climax were at a peak. I lifted my head from her chewed breast and once again jerked her hair to get her attention and have my abandoned sibling turn to look up at me, her lovely face flushed with filthy emotion and her eyes heavy lidded with smoldering unbridled lust. "You're insatiable, aren't you slave. Have you no shame, laying there covered in your brothers cum and wriggling your cute little cunt deep against my fingers like a whore?" I teased her. "I am a whore, Sir, I'm your whore and I want you to use me like that. I want to please you. Teach me everything, please." The last few words of her eloquent plea were rasping as her own boldness added to her mounting climax and I increased the pounding of her cunt as approval of her request and spoke to her calmly to conceal my own lust. "In that case you have my permission to orgasm for me since you do it so charmingly, but you must cum hard and long for your Master...I want to feel your cunt muscles contracting on my fingers and see if you are ready to take my cock." "Are you going to fuck me?" she stammered, her closeness to losing all control of her senses making her forget the due respect. "Yes, little sister, if you cum for me properly now you'll be allowed to feel my cock inside you later." "T-t-thank you, Sir," she gasped out as her body began to convulse in rapturous turbulence in a manner that I could never tire of watching or indeed instigating. I continued to slide my fingers effortlessly into her cunt and was gratified to feel her internal muscles rippling against them and I whispered suitable encouragement to her as she writhed mindlessly in undeniable ecstasy until her smooth body had calmed to mere trembling and my hand once again cupped her pubic mound but as a measure of comfort. "Thank you, Sir," she murmured contentedly and I lent forward to kiss her soft lips again gently so as not to break her contented semi-comatose state. The exertion of this finger fucking exercise had relaxed her equal to the arousal it had caused in me....I was rock hard again and eager to make good on my promise to take my slave girl's virginity from her, but an undertaking such of magnitude must be done right, so I ordered my sated sister to place her arms round my neck and I slid my lower hand, still slick with her bounteous natural lube under her knees and raised myself on cramped legs, gathering her close to me and holding her cradled across my chest. Sleepily she placed delicate kisses on my neck and nuzzled happy and safe against her Owner. She was so light and I felt so filled with power and strength I could have held her aloft for hours, but now I had taken my perverse pupil on I was determined to make the most of the two days that we had the family house to ourselves and cram as much education in that her delicate frame could withstand. I carefully deposited my sister down onto the four poster bed that dominated her bedroom and she lay there looking serene and calm, quite uninhibited about stretching out her naked body before me, her pale body still shining with a sheen that was a combination of sweat and my cum which enhanced her depraved attractiveness in ways I could never of imagined previously. The look on her face was one of seductive expectation; I'd been mistaken in thinking that I'd satisfied her need for physical training. She obviously had a zeal for learning that I'd only just begun to uncover. But her lust for knowledge was definitely entrenched in the sub state of mind that I'd inspired in her, so when I told her to remain laid on her bed she only gave a momentary look of disappointment before replying with deference in the affirmative. Gathering up my discarded items of clothing I left her to contemplate the changes in her life that the day had brought forth so far and returned swiftly to my own bedroom. The throbbing erection I was still sporting meant that dressing would be impossible so I removed my shirt so I was totally naked; I doubted it would lessen my Dominance over my freshly enslaved sister. If anything it may intimidate her further considering she'd known me all her short life. I hastened in my search of my bedroom for items I knew must still be here and quickly located a length of thin but strong nylon rope, a sturdy 12" wooden ruler and the only blade I could find: an old fashioned straight razor, too blunt to shave with but sharp enough for my perverse purposes. Gathering up these simple household things I strode eagerly back into my sister's neighbouring bedroom and was rewarded by a wide eyed stare of apprehension...whether from my nakedness or the assortment of sinister looking implements I was carrying I neither knew nor cared. My innocent sister had earned her title as slut already, but now it was time to test her capacity to be my pain whore. She watched me with fascination as I used the straight razor to divide the rope into two equal halves, then each of these was cut in half for the required four lengths. Once this task was completed I spoke. "The pleasant diversions so far will have loosened you up for me, but pleasure must be balanced with pain or both are meaningless. I have to find the limits to your capacity for punishment, my slave; if they are as insatiable as your capacity for sexual gratification then you will prove a worthy possession indeed." "I'll try to please you, Sir," she said with submissive sincerity, "that's all I've wanted for so long, to be your slave and have you train me in every deviancy that you've ever dreamed about". "Very well, roll over onto your front and put your head down," I said in my most reasonable voice. She twisted over and gave me a most delightful view of her flawless white back and pertly tantalizing buttocks, still reddened from the earlier spanking. When we'd been children I'd always kind of resented the indulgence my sister had been granted by being allowed to choose a four poster bed, but now as I gripped a trim ankle and captured it in a loop of the rope before tying it securely to one of the posts at the foot of the bed I could see its practicality at last. Her other foot was soon fastened equally tightly and the sight of my sister passively tied with legs provocatively spread sent new pulses of blood rushing to my already engorged erection, but I knew the importance of maintaining self control so I contented myself with a reassuring slap upon her already punished arse cheeks then moved up to tie her wrists together. My sister was watching me intently through a tangle of hair covering her face twisted up from position on the pillow as I leaned over her and so to make herself useful I instructed her to open her mouth and she strained awkwardly to obey...I thrust my pelvis forward and she gratefully accepted my bobbing erection mixed with a mouthful of her own hair, but since I had both her wrists held she had to do the best she could under the circumstances, and the tickling involved was quite an interesting sensation on my already stimulated glans. As I tied clumsy but tight knots I had a sudden flash of recollection to when me and my kid sister had been children and when we hadn't been quarreling I'd play rough games with her, one of which had been boisterous chasing of her claiming I was the Devil come to drag her down to Hell and she'd squeal with fear and excitement as I mock pursued her round the house until I finally caught her and made her my prisoner, which more often than not would involve me tying her up in some way. Now all these years later I was in the process of possessing her for real, that same sister I'd teased was busy teasing my taut purple cock flesh greedily as I bound her down. It gave me pause for thought, but as all my thoughts of the day were obscenities it only added to the urgency of my knot tying. Once both her wrists were tied above her to the headboard it was time to take advantage of my bound sub slut. I withdrew my pulsating cock from her nursing embrace and pushed her head back into position, then stood back to survey my handiwork. Drinking in the intoxicating sight of my Owned little slut bound helpless beneath me had me thinking the darkest of desires but also cursing how unprepared I was for such a dazzling opportunity, not mentally or emotionally but in physical implement terms; what I'd have given for a good riding crop or sturdy flogger but improvisation would have to do for the present until I could find a BDSM shop....already my mind had accepted the situation and was planning future debauchery with the correct gear involved. I ran a fingertip from the nape of her neck and down her prominent spine until once again my hand was resting on the divine curve of firm buttock flesh and stroking reassuringly. I doubt that under the circumstances my sister was relaxed by this caressing but the sudden hard crack of the wooden ruler most certainly was unexpected and she visibly jumped under the assault; a steadying hand placed on the small of her back held her in position as I let fly with another well aimed blow upon her already tormented rump and she took the second strike better. I left deliberate gaps between each blow to let the anticipation of pain work its magic but built up the rhythm gradually until each buttock was receiving almost simultaneous attention and my subjugated sister was whimpering with the intensity of the punishment, although not for mercy or respite I noticed. She was successfully accepting the painful heat I was forcing upon her and on closer observation I noticed that part of the squirming under the blows inflicted was due to her pushing her pubic mound into her mattress; I reached between her spread thighs and was impressed by the flow of girlie fuck juices spilling out of her gaping cunt. The material beneath her was already soaked with sticky lube and I forced my fingers under her body to where her rigid clitoris was being ground determinedly, even tho' the chastisement had ceased. Well, the masochist part of my sweet sister was certainly physical as well as mental and such wanton reaction was guaranteed to bring the sadist out in me. I absent mindedly stroked her slick slit as I withdrew my hand and invoked a purr of throaty delight from my aroused slave; looking down upon my roped down plaything I noticed red welts forming where the ruler had struck and I smeared her own fuck juices across the tormented pertness as some kind of healing balm, marveling in the heat radiating as I did so. My sister's buttocks twitched as I caressed them and my eyes lighted upon the pink puckered anus nestled safely between the tortured arse cheeks. On impulse I slid a still lubricated finger firmly into her ass hole and felt her whole body stiffen at this unnatural intrusion; however to her submissive credit she suppressed any gasps of shock this time and as I placed a soothing hand on the back of her head I felt her relax and her sphincter, whilst still tight around my probing finger, loosen enough for me to squeeze the full length of the digit inside her. Good, my slave was learning that her body really was mine now and all that was entailed in such a possession. I removed my finger with the same smooth ease as I'd entered and once again stroked her clenched buttocks, running fingertips round the outline of the welts I'd caused. I ran my caressing hand back up her spine then and turned her face from where it was buried into her pillow....there was evidence of slight tears in her eyes but behind that was a clarity and calmness that betrayed the effect that her first real taste of pain had brought forth....she was addicted already and now she was ready and receptive enough for me to deflower my vivacious little virgin. I'd untied both her ankles before she seemed aware of what I was doing and the thought of her gaining her freedom in this unfulfilled condition momentarily caused her a murmur of distress, but I grabbed hold of her hips and lifted her up and over...the bond holding her wrists good either side she was laid on. Once she was flat on her back I once again secured her ankles to their posts and the splayed restrained display from the front was just as invigorating as it had been from the back.....her perfect tits were heaving hard on her exposed rib cage and thrusting high with the angle of her arms tied above her head. Between her creamy teenage thighs her labia was inflamed and pouting as lube flowed freely down and her heated buttocks shifted against the ever increasing damp spot she was creating beneath her. I couldn't wait any longer, my cock felt like it would explode unless I buried it deep inside my sister's gaping open inviting cunt where it belonged. However I could not resist teasing myself as well as my expectant slave girl, for the intent must have been so obvious she was fully alert now and had her head raised up so as to take in every detail of the forthcoming event. I climbed up onto her bed from the bottom and knelt between her spread wide shapely legs...she was totally helpless to stop my incestuous desires, even if she'd wanted to, but the yearning lust in her eyes told its own tale and I rose higher up the bed, crawling slowly over her warm receptive body until my face was inches from hers. Looking deep into her face I deliberately hunched my body up so my straining erection was positioned over her hot cunt. My taut purple cockhead nudged provocatively against the protruding tender pearl that was her rigid clit and I luxuriated in the swell of lust that the contact provided....I lowered my full weight down, crushing and pinning my sister down even more and she moaned as her tender bud was pushed hard against my pulsating prick. Our mouths found each other as I ground my hips slowly downwards, she catching the rhythm and joining it by wriggling her pelvis so my slippery cock punished her sensitive flesh. Our tongues danced wildly against each other's as I began to slide the ridged hardness of my erection upwards until it was my balls my slutty slave was writhing her desperate clitoris against, then with the same deliberate slowness of perverse intent I started the return progress downwards, always maintaining the teasing pressure on her clit until my bell-end was dragged southwards between the folds of her inflamed labia and the groove of her soaked cunt lips guided me to my goal. Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus Ch. 02 Once my straining glans was positioned at the gaping source of my wanton slave's impressive flow of girl lube I once again hesitated to savor the moment...I momentarily reflected on the good fortune that a teenager as sexually attractive as my sister had managed to maintain her virginity until reaching 18; a combination of shyness, lack of confidence and a studious nature had kept the boys at bay giving me the honour of taking her for the first time and what a eager little slut had been born this day...even at this moment I was trying to prolong she was beginning to thrust her loins at me with disobedient haste for penetration. Luckily the bound condition kept her from squirming too much and I maintained my teasing control. I raised myself from her with my arms so I could study that amoral angelic face, alive with yearning for her brother to enter her body. "Tell me" I ordered in a voice that was steadier that I expected considering the desire I was feeling. "Please Sir, don't tease me any more, I'll be a good a slave. Use me, Sir, fuck me hard. I know I'll be a good whore for you if you take my virginity. That's all I want, to make you happy and I will." Her bold words tempted me and I smiled and thrust my hips enough for my cock to begin to squeeze itself slowly into the tight but well lubricated entrance to her velvet cunt. She whimpered as the penetration began, still pushing upwards at me to hasten the movement but I was relishing every inch that my erection was sinking into her hungry vagina and I took my time until I reached the obstruction of her maidenhead...my sister was wild eyed as I halted progress but the time for teasing was over, I pulled nearly clear of her then rammed my cock forcefully hard back into her, the hymen tearing and giving my sister another jolt of painful sensation to add to the pleasure of her first penetration. The sudden force pushed me smoothly into her cunt and I kept going until I was buried to the hilt into my darling sister, she whimpering loyal endearments as my pubic bone connected with her jutting clitoris as a bonus to her sensory overload. I held the welding of our loins together for a long pause to let her get used to having me deep inside her in the most intimate of ways...having her impaled under me in this way, tied down and helpless and near delirious was the final proof that she indeed was mine...truly possessed...and the power of this reality combined with the tight grip her cunt had on my prick was the most glorious feeling I'd ever felt....my beautiful sister was obviously not unaffected by the situation either, in fact she looked well on the way to another orgasm as she wriggled against my body. Time to improve her education. "You're mine, sister, I've claimed you and now you are my personal whore," I breathed lustfully at her as I began to thrust in and out of her responsive body with quickening strokes until I was pounding her slender frame with concupiscent passion. "Fuck me, Sir, please fuck me hard, oh God, don't stop, I'm going to cum," she groaned huskily as I drove harder and deeper into her, the exhilaration of sheer animal lust blocking out everything else and then she was spasming out of control beneath me in such a frenzy that I couldn't hold back my own climax...with a final brutal thrust I pushed myself deep into her jerking body and without thought of the consequences erupted great heavy blasts of hot incestuous cum into her young womb...there was no other way to end my sweet sister's first fuck and I was lost to reality as I pumped her full of my seed in what seemed like endless ejaculations. Eventually my senses returned and I gazed down onto my slave, who seemed to be still in a sexual coma punctuated with trembling fits as aftershocks of ecstasy flowed through her body to every nerve ending. I smiled to myself....she'd earned herself a sub title with that momentous first fuck and since I'd taken possession of her so fully I would call her Possessed from now on, our secret slave name for her. My reverie in recalling this memory from that recent first day of enslavement was broken from a moan coming from under the blankets and I was catapulted back to reality, a very good reality considering my sister was attending to her first duty of the day by wrapping her talented mouth round my privileged prick...I realized that in daydreaming about her first incestuous intercourse I'd idly took her head in my hands and been re-creating the ferocity of that first fuck by forcing the fellatio quite hard, not that the wanton little slut minded being used rough but she'd made desperate noises as she tried to keep her breathing going under the service....I let her hair go free and was pleased to see that she maintained the harsh face fucking under her own efforts now that I'd conveyed my desire...I let her continue for a little while, but the recollections of her first day of training combined with her enthusiasm had my orgasm approaching fast. In the past it was my pleasure to sometimes let her choose where I directed my cum, in her mouth or across her delightful tits or wherever...the variety was endless, but this morning I needed something special and it was always useful to keep her on her pretty toes by giving her a new experience...in a flash I had what was urgently required today and as my orgasm was fast approaching there was no time to be lost. "Stop," I ordered. "I want to use you in a different manner this morning." My slave sister raised her head bright eyed with inspired lust; her studious nature had taken well to this new debauched lifestyle and her thirst for knowledge matched her thirst for my sperm. "Quick, I'm near to orgasm and I want to cum inside you, get on my cock," I growled and she understood instantly in a way that filled me with pride as well as lust...throwing the bed clothes off the bed she swung a shapely leg over my hips and delicately taking hold of my starting-to-twitch erection she held it vertical and positioned herself over it with a gleeful look on her lovely face. I couldn't hold back any longer with the sight of sister slut kneeling over me with a straight posture about to impale herself on her brother's cock just so I could cum in tight comfort..... "Now, slave, take my cock and my cum," I moaned and just in time she pushed my jerking cock inside her welcoming wet warmth and drove herself downwards at the same instant my ejaculate was firing upwards into her luscious young body...her pert buttocks bouncing down onto my bucking thighs as the rapture of release filled me and I in turn filled my sister's womb. I arched my back uncontrollably but she kept her balance easily impaled as she was on straining solid cock and she jiggled up and down instinctively to milk my erection of every spurt of cum until I was spent and sated, well as sated as the circumstances would allow with my sweet slut perched on me with a happy smile on her innocent face. She really was shaping up to be the perfect fuck pet, unquestioning and enthusiastic to cater to my every deviant whim...this was true hedonism....even using her to cum hard into gave her a sense of service without a second thought, although there had never been any mention of birth control or any dull details like that. In fact the sheer perversity of finding a new place for the results of her oral skills to be deposited had her aroused in a way that I was familiar with and approved of...in fact her most recent act of obedience deserved reward. Despite the natural feeling of having my sister sat contentedly on her Owner's cock I ordered her to disengage and swiftly had her stood by the bed where I joined her, even though my legs were a little shaky after the recent experience. I led her to the large mirror against my bedroom wall and stood behind her in front of it in a position I never tired of, the reflection showing us together and me holding her in a way I liked her to gaze at and imprint on her mind as a mark of my Domination over her. We made a perfect couple, she just the right size to be positioned before me and held in tender embrace; me with an arm round her chest to hold a breast enclosed in one hand and the other arm reaching round to snake between her creamy white thighs. I held her like that now, she obviously puzzled as to my intentions but enjoying the closeness of the stance, my still erect prick rubbing against her arse cheeks and transferring the wet combination of her saliva, cunt juices and spunk to the firm roundness. I fondled her tit and teased her stiff nipple a while and see laid her head back on my shoulder a little, though keeping the fascinating view in the mirror in sight. My fingertips stroked her hot and sticky labia gently until I noticed in the reflection the first trickle of my cum seeping from her shaved cunt and making its way down her leg....instantly I dipped my fingers into her tight hole and withdrew them covered in my sperm. Looking my appreciative sister in the eye via the mirror I raised my fingers to her mouth and fed her my thick seed, letting her enjoy it for a second time. She licked and sucked my fingers clean with relish and I reached down to get her a second helping whilst I dropped my other hand down and smeared some of the cum back up from her gaping cunt and began to use it to massage her burning clitoris. She sighed with contentment at this torrid treat and wriggled her buttocks with pleasure against my rising cock with openly wanton invitation; the feel of her curved warm pertness and the exquisite vision in the mirror of her lapping the sperm from my fingers spurring another wave of animal lust in me. I held her tighter to me, increasing the firmness of my manipulation of her jutting clitoris as I did and felt her melt against me as the swell of filthy emotions overtook us both. It was no good, I had to get back inside my slave girl....the depravity of the reflected display of my sister approaching orgasm in this manner and exuding pure elation in being controlled in this way was more than my self-control could handle. Reluctantly I removed my fingers from the sweet red circle of her lips but continued to frig her stiff clit as I moved my hand back to her leaking cunt, gathering a generous measure of cum and female lubricants on them before moving my hand to her backside. Moving my hips aside for access I ran my fingers between her arse cheeks and straight to her tender anus, hardly pausing before breaching her sphincter with two fingers slick with our combined juices. This unexpected intrusion had her eyes widened in the mirror, but she kept her gaze locked on mine obediently and as the obscene rhythm of the finger fucking of her arse matched that of the teasing of her clitoris she began to sway against me again and let the stretching of her tight ass muscles add to the fire that was burning in her loins. Once again the growing exhilaration was emphasized by the smoldering look of clear yearning desire in my sisters blue eyes and I continued to play with her front and rear locked in this incestuous embrace until it was obvious that the release from the pent up lust of the morning's devotions was unstoppable. "Up against the wall, quickly slave, I need to be inside your body and feel your climax," I barked and she instantly lent forward, arms outstretched either side of the mirror to support her angled body, and then support both our bodies for I'd removed my probing fingers from her ass and grabbing my straining erection placed it to her puckered rear entrance. It was a hard squeeze as the head of my cock was eased deliberately into her expanding ring, but my slave was fast approaching orgasm and beyond caution; she thrust her hips backwards against me, impaling herself firmly as I moved to meet her and a cry of passion escaped her lips. Our bodies joined thus I leaned forward and placed my head by hers, our faces inches from the mirrors surface. My sister was lost in the rapture of unavoidable climax, being sodomized by her brother the final depravity that pushed her into a frenzied state of delirious release. My fingers continued to manipulate her throbbing clit as the full intensity of her orgasm took hold; she bucked uncontrollably and I was forced deeper into her young body, the muscles of her anus clutching hard around my cock as she spasmed time and time again and this milking feeling made me wish I was cumming with her too, the desire to fill her rear with hot jism whilst it was still seeping out of her cunt was a powerful compulsion, but as it was I enjoyed holding her in this obscene way until she was drained by the strength of the orgasm and I was holding her upright, her slight frame an easy weight to bear in her brother's arms' firm embrace and secure anal penetration. Our eyes had been as connected as our bodies throughout the violent orgasm via the mirror but in the post-coital peace she shyly lowered her lids and I allowed my cock to withdrawn her body so I could turn her round and crush her to my chest affectionately. "Thank you, Sir," she whispered in an appealingly satisfied way. "Thank you for making me cum" I knew she wanted to throw her arms around me and kiss my face happily, but she still retained a certain amount of trepidation towards her new Master and was learning to contain such spontaneous displays of love. I smiled down at my slutty, slightly sated sister. This had been an energetic start to a full day's indulgences, more energetic than I'd planned but if I'd learned anything in the short time since enslaving my sweet innocent sibling it was to let the mood set the direction of the debauchery. Now she was glowing and emotionally receptive held in my embrace from the orgasm I'd given her and I was erect and aroused and inspired; the ideal state to continue her education in depravity and train her to be the perfect sub. It promised to be a long and interesting day. Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus Ch. 03 (All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age.) The day had started well, as they all had since the glorious Saturday not long ago when I discovered my estranged sister was as depraved in her sexual tastes as I; a joyous discovery that led to her gleefully becoming my submissive slave and accepting me as her Owner and educator in an incestuous BDSM relationship that she'd craved in the two years I'd been away from home. So far this morning I'd been awaken in the prescribed manner by her stealing into my bedroom as soon as our mother and step-father had left for work and my letting her proudly show off her newly gained skills in oral obedience....this devotion to serve moving me to cum inside her then indulge her arousal at this crude usage of her by masturbating her to climax. As I say, a fair start to the day but with a slim and beautiful 18 year old slut as enthusiastic for corruption as my sweet sister every minute was precious and not to be wasted, especially as her new term at university would be starting soon and these idyllic full days would be no more. We were collapsed on the floor of the bedroom of my youth, and, knowing her growing confidence in her attractiveness, I'd held her lewdly in front of my full length mirror so that she could see what a tantalizing erotic sight she presented in my arms as I manipulated her clitoris and fed her the seeping of my cum as it escaped her engorged cunt with my fingers. In fact it was such an intoxicating vision that I hadn't been able to resist entering her irresistible body again to fuel her orgasm; violating her anally and enjoying her desperate disconnect of climax as she thrashed helpless in my supporting embrace with my appreciative erection impaling her deeply. Said erection was now quivering in the open air disappointed as my delightful fuck puppet cooed contentedly... the animal urge to bury my throbbing cock back where it belonged inside my sister was strong, but I could never match her capacity for orgasms and the personal self-denial was an important stimulant which added to the adrenalin build up of the day until I decided it was time to reward her various trials with the chance to make her Owner cum. With that in mind I playfully slapped her buttock. "No time to rest, Possessed. Let's get cleaned up for today's lessons," I said indulgently and was pleasantly surprised when my mischievous teenage whore deliberately misunderstood my intentions and getting low on all fours began to lap at my rigid cock, still coated with a mixture of her luscious juices and my spunk as well as a fresh trickle of pre-cum that penetrating her tight arse had triggered. I let her lick my solid erection for a little while but when she moved onto wrapping her soft lips around the swollen purple glans and dragging her sharp teeth across the sensitive taut flesh in a way she knew drove me to distraction I had to admit the danger of losing focus and not unkindly I grasped the tangle of red unruly hair and pulled her head off me. "You know what I meant, you greedy little slut," I said sternly and the slap to her backside was a little firmer this time. "Bathroom duties," I admonished and she sprang to her feet instantly with a poise and grace that advertised her interest in dance amongst her many other scholarly pursuits. As she skipped out of my room to prepare the shower I once again marveled at the sheer sensual splendor that my 18 year old sister personified, especially as I knew that her deviant imagination and intelligence were just as exciting as her perfect pale and flawless body. The possibilities of having such a sincere submissive as my undisputed property still made my head spin; the fact that she was my younger sister only added to the desire I felt for her and the urge to make her reach her full potential for taboo gratification. Naked I followed her to the bathroom, it already steamy with the full flow of hot water in the shower where the familiar silhouette of my sister could be seem through the curtain as she stood waiting. I joined her and she immediately began to soap me, lathering my upper body carefully. That first day I'd taken possession of my succulent sibling she'd suggested this post-perversion washing ritual, an ideal service that probably would never occurred to me unbidden. Of course she'd had dreams of this kind of dedicated sex slavery for a long time and obviously given it a great deal of consideration in her fantasies, a fact that I was hardly about to not make use of and since then I'd urged her to express all her darkest desires and day dreams to me in order that I could bring them to fruition. Even in my highly aroused state I found my sister's delicate touch soothing in this cleansing situation, at least whilst she was working on my chest, shoulders and back and in this blissful state I once again found my mind returning to the events of that wondrous first day when my sister surrendered herself totally to me. These constant flashbacks would probably be getting annoying by now if this was a literary piece, I mused, but the strength of memory concerning that intense beginning to my present happy position kept drawing me back, if only to inspire higher levels of lust that I could share with my wanton pain whore. My memories took me co-incidentally back to the moment I'd left off in Chapter Two when I'd tied my excited sister down to the posts of her 4 poster bed and took her virginity with teasing firmness, cumming together in a riot of raw lust that left us both dazed with its intensity. I recovered my senses first and became aware that I was crushing my lovely delicate slave underneath my panting body, tho' she seemed to be in such a blissful sexual coma that she was uncomplaining of any discomfort, even though the rope binding her arms was biting into her wrists. Only after I'd untied her hands did she become aware of her surroundings, showing a slight distress at being set free which had disturbed her post coital reverie, but once I'd untied her ankles and laid back to draw her close to her Owner she slipped back into a contented ease and laid with her head on my chest with surprising familiarity, murmuring endearments and promises of submissive devotion. "I never thought that sex could be so earth shattering," she eventually declared happily as she idly gazed down my body to my still erect penis, glistening with a sheen of our combined love juices, "Never let me go, Master, teach me everything, teach me how to be the best fuck and the sluttiest slave ever. I want to make you happy, Sir, train me to make you happy." I couldn't be happier, I thought to myself but I told her in mock stern tones that her training had begun already and I'd mold her to my depraved requirements and she sighed in anticipation of being educated in this brave new world of painful perversity. We laid quietly for a while, kissing occasionally or just drinking in the calm serene look in my sister's eyes until the spells of gentle kissing grew longer and more passionate and I felt my brazen slave's slim fingers tentatively reach down to flutter against my sticky hardness. I would seem that the rest period was over and my eager sister's thirst for knowledge was reawakening.... I allowed her boldness to increase as our tongues danced together and then suddenly I took hold of her hair which I'd been stroking in encouragement and pulled her face from mine. "From now on it will be one of your duties to lick my cock clean after I fuck you. I want you to get used to the taste of my cum mingled with your wanton cunt lube, do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Sir. May I begin my service now, Sir?" she purred enthusiastically and still pulling her hair I guided her down between my thighs where she instantly captured my prick between her obedient lips and I felt the electric thrill of undiluted pleasure as her agile tongue swirled around the tip of my cock head seeking out the remains of the salty sweet sperm that her tight cunt had so recently received. Once she was satisfied she'd found every trace to be had she transferred her attentions to lapping the length of my shaft, enjoying the sexual nectar that her own body had produced until my lust had once again spurred me into action rather than passively laying there and allowing nature to take its course. "Enough," I reluctantly ordered and gestured my beautiful slave girl off the bed and bade her stand in readiness by the bed whilst I once again marveled at her lack of self-consciousness in standing naked for inspection before her brother and Master of only a few hours. Slim and pale, she was a vision of youth and potential for depravity... I couldn't wait to introduce her to the unique advantages and rewards of BDSM and educate her in all forms of vice and incestuous indulgence. But where to start; I knew I'd have to start investing in the proper implements of punishments and restraints but I wanted to inflict new sensations on her right now and so far her arse had took all the chastisement what with the spanking and beating with wooden ruler. I needed to expand the introduction to the possibilities of pain applied in the right Dominating and arousing spirit. Looking around my sisters bedroom my searching gaze spotted nothing useful but then inspiration struck and I rose to my feet and once again sliding my hand to the nape of her neck I took firm grip on her whore red curls and forcefully guided my pretty concubine out of the protection of her room, pausing only to gather up the 4 lengths of rope I'd used already to bind my submissive virgin prior to defiling her tight innocence. It felt strange to walk through the family home in this way, stark bollock naked and leading my equally naked sister by her tangled locks, but it also added to the taboo dynamic that had ruled the day so far. Even though we had the house to ourselves for the whole weekend I wanted to take full advantage of the situation as much as I wanted to take full advantage of my irresistible teenage sister and in some instinctive way I wanted every room in the house to hold memories of her first experiences of enslavement, just to reinforce the enormity of her sexual surrender to me. Our destination was the dining room, a location I'd seized upon for two reasons, the first being the sturdy solid table standing center in the room. It was my intention to tie my pain whore down stretched down over it, but the short walk downstairs to our present position had drawn my eyes to the seductive wiggle of my sisters pert buttocks embellished so attractively with the reddened welts of her initial introduction to punishment-for-pleasure. "Lean over and present yourself," I instructed my shameless slave and with dignified grace she leaned over the table, pushing the tempting curve of her tormented buttocks out provocatively and resting on her elbows on its polished surface with her back arched most delightfully. "Head down, slave," I growled, pushing her down so her face was hard against the table top in a more acceptable position of subjugation and I kept hold of her hair again to maintain the feeling of control I had over her in this exposed position. Lust was growing in me again as I moved directly behind her and my straining erection bobbed against the firm flesh of her rump, the heat of her punishment seeming to be radiating directly to my cock in invitation. Much as I wanted to enter my sister's body again I held back and contented myself with stroking the welts on her arse cheeks with my free hand then dipping my fingers down between her thighs to see if my wanton slut was still as wet as she'd been in her bedroom--I wasn't disappointed and withdrawing my fingers with a generous coating of fuck lube I slowly smeared her reddened buttocks with it in what I imagined was a soothing gesture. Not too relaxing, though, for my lascivious sibling started to sway under my touch and I suspected she was forcing her neglected clitoris against the cool hardness of the table's edge. Still caressing her anointed rear I let a lubricated finger trail between her buttocks and deliberately graze the puckered entrance of her anus; I sensed her tense up in anticipation of violation but I surprised her by a hearty slap across her moist arse and accompanied it with a tug of her hair which brought her to her feet sharply. Still pulling on her hair I pressed my lips to hers and enjoyed another lingering kiss... I really couldn't get enough of sharing her arousal in this way. Then when I felt her relaxing again in this melting meeting of our mouths I snapped her head away and pushed her back until she was sprawled out fully on the table, reclining with her back upon it most decoratively and passively holding out her arms when I indicated it was time to tie her down again. Binding her wrists together again and then securing them above her head was done in a trice, my knot tying becoming more accomplished at every attempt, then with my sister's pretty face staring up and enclosed by her bound arms I took hold of her hips and slid her down the table, taking up the slack firmly on her wrists and bringing her arse to the very edge of the table so I could part her splayed and shapely dangling legs and kneeling down secure her trim ankles to the table legs in a most erotic show of exposed bondage. My slave's clean shaved cunt was particularly well displayed and at just the right height for me to stand between her tied downwards legs and get my cock inside her, but that was for later. Right now I intended to introduce the second element that had made the dining room spring to mind for deviant experimentation...the array of candles stood in readiness on the sideboard. I don't know if my darling slut of a slave sister was expecting the hot wax treatment... maybe as she watched me light a couple of the heavier candles she thought I was setting up a romantic mood. Such notions were quickly dispelled as I plucked the first candle from its holder once enough wax was melted and held it teasingly over her restrained white trembling body, looking increasingly like a sacrificial virgin on some pagan alter. However I'd already taken her virginity and it was now time to bring her pliable flesh to life in a more stinging fashion... I tilted the candle and red coloured wax splattered onto the sensitive flesh of her upturned rounded breasts and ribs eliciting shrill gasps of shock from my captive sister. I chose my second target and trailed molten wax across the white smooth softness of upper thighs, careful to avoid her genitals. She squirmed in a most pleasing way but the moan escaping her lips was more sensual than the first... she was accepting the pain and relishing the sensations. I hovered over her deciding where to embellish her perverse perfection next; her eyes followed with fierce fascination and as I tilted the candle to drop wax on her flat well defined belly she anticipated the contact. Next time I'll have to blindfold her, I mentally noted, although watching the shining lust grow in her eyes with each heated delivery was worth losing the element of surprise for. Slowly I covered her receptive young body in Pollock-like patterns and enjoyed her writhing take on overtly sexual tones. Tied as her legs were her cunt was spread open and was leaking in a most remarkable manner, confirming that my sweet little sister was a pain whore of the most delicious kind, her juices pooling under her buttocks on the table. That glistening vagina was so tempting I went and stood between her shapely splayed legs, positioning myself so my bobbing erection was nudging against the rigid nub that was her clitoris and I continued to drop the melting wax across the tantalizing target that was the slight swell of her teenage tits, managing to avoid the hard knots of her nipples. The added teasing of her clit by my cock had my slave sister rocking her hips underneath me in a futile attempt to bring relief to her aching pleasure button. This was good; combining her desire for pain with sexual need was one of my goals. For her to associate the one with the other would prove an interesting part of her training, although at this moment in time she seemed to be exceeding all my deviant expectations. The shifting of her hips against my teasing erection was also taking its effect upon me, and I suddenly felt the need to bury my swollen prick inside the wet tightness my balls were being rubbed against, so I let a particular large amount of molten wax fall across her sensitive tits and as she was reacting I swiftly guided my cockhead down along her inflamed labia and with a firm thrust of my pelvis I once again penetrated my sister deep until I was buried to the hilt inside her. Thus impaled I held her steady and continued to drip red wax onto her creamy white skin making such a vivid contrast. Her clear blue eyes had glazed over with this overload of sensation and as I maintained the penetrative pressure inside her she moaned and ground her loins hard against her Owner. I set the candle aside, obviously she was used to the momentary sting of wax assault so still remaining motionless inside her I reached up her body and ran my fingers across the unfamiliar lumps of set wax enhancing her beautiful breasts. They fitted exactly into the palms of each of my caressing hands and I firmly manipulated the pliant little mammies and enjoyed the effect this change of pace was having on my wanton bound sibling. The tightness of her binding meant she couldn't move too much, but writhing her hips was causing enough friction of her aching clit against my pubic bone for her to be well on the way to another orgasm and I allowed her to fuck herself upon my stationary erection, the clutching of her internal muscles upon my cock providing a most delightful feeling. Her breathing was becoming more ragged and my mauling of her tits was keeping pace with her increasing arousal, desperately she was jerking herself hard up against my tense thighs but I was holding her down with my weight and she was having to work hard. I was tempted to prolong events and withdraw my cock, but my slut slave really did cum too pretty to go in for orgasm denial and anyway I'd probably left it too late judging by her abandoned pleas to fuck her and make her cum. Well, she did say please so I slowly began to moving my cock out and in of her saturated cunt and switched the attention of my hands to painfully pulling on and tweaking her rigid protruding nipples. This was the final stimulus for my sensitive sibling and she struggled helplessly against the binding rope as she was catapulted into the violent spasms of an intense and fully overwhelming climax, I urging her orgasm on with hard and deliberate thrusts deep into her convulsing cunt as she spasmed pinned under me, cumming uncontrollably for her Master. The sensation of her writhing in ecstatic abandon beneath me in this manner swelled me with lust and power, but as her trembling body slid into post coital calm I gently withdrew my straining erection from the warm sanctuary that lay between my bound sister's thighs and moved around the table so I could once again press my lips to those of my deserving and debauched slave, cutting off the murmur of incoherent expressions of love and subservient gratitude that she was hoarsely whispering as our mouths locked and tongues connected once again. Even tied uncomfortably as she was, my sister was radiating a blissful serenity that was a stark contrast from her physical appearance.... naked, flushed, sweaty and heavily splattered with wax....as our kiss got deeper I ran my hand over her flat belly and ribs and inevitably the exploration ended at her tortured tits, the rough mauling that I felt inclined to treat them to cracking the dried wax and flaking it free from pale taut slut skin. My sister moaned as I kneaded her palm sized breasts one at a time and her tongue's insertions into my mouth became more urgent, my insatiable sibling recovering already and becoming ready for more education at her brothers twisted whims. Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus Ch. 03 I broke the seal of our mouths and stood upright to survey the tantalizing vision of my perverse property, stretched out lewd and lovely and still tightly tied down awaiting her Master's pleasure. My erection was bobbing level with her seductively solemn face and I leaned forward so it brushed her cheek. "Clean me, slave, lick my cock dry and taste your own fuck juices," I ordered and without a word my sister twisted her head eagerly to capture the swollen head of my erection with pretty pursed lips, planting kisses tenderly upon my slippery purple bulb before darting her talented tongue out and slowly lapping along its solid length and smearing her soft lips with her own sweet lube with obvious relish, looking up into my eyes and instinctively knowing how much the sight of her enjoying the taste of her liquid arousal was turning her brother on. I'd offered her my sticky prick to lap clean as a diversion whilst I decided what usage I should make of her next and as expected the feel of my sister's nursing mouth against my cock was to provide inspiration... today was a day of firsts for my recently corrupted sibling and I realized that so far I'd denied myself the pleasure of tasting the nectar that my succulent little slave produced in such prestigious amounts. Taking my steel erection in hand I drew it free of her devoted tongue and pressed it against her mouth, forcing it deep into her mouth and telling her not to release it from her oral embrace I carefully climbed up onto the table till I was kneeling either side of my slave's head, then without warning I clambered downwards and thrust my face betwixt her creamy young splayed thighs and savored the piquant taste of my ravishing and ravished sister. The feel of my tongue tracing the lines of her labia in greedy pursuit of her fuck honey obviously appealed to my salacious sister because she responded in kind by sucking hard on her mouthful of cock as she rose her head from the table top to drive my erection deep into her face. I lowered my pelvis on top of her slowly and forced her head back flat against the table and began to fuck her mouth with a shallow motion that was soon in time with the long strokes that my tongue as it traversed the length of her oozing cunt, lingering at each limit by thrusting myself into her vagina's entrance, the seeping source of delicious fuck juice or by teasing the hard pearl of her rigid clitoris with my teeth or swirling it around in lapping circles with my tongue. This unexpected oral attention was having the desired effect upon my susceptible sister and she was moving her svelte hips against my soaked mouth and chin as she succumbed to a whole new swell of sensations to add to the overload of exhilarating education she had already been subject to in the few short hours since she had surrendered herself body and mind to me. I couldn't get enough of her freely flowing juices, not that there seemed any danger of them drying up, but as my sister strained desperately against the ropes that were securing her legs wide in order to force my face into her yielding soft sexual organ I took advantage of her raised buttocks and followed the torrent of escaping lubricant down between her pert arse cheeks with my tongue, seeking out her fuck juice flavoured anus and letting my tongue flick against the puckered hole experimentally. Despite the increasing force of my thrusting thighs into my sibling's face I still managed to produce a squeal of surprise from my perverse possession at this familiarity so I slid back and returned my mouth to the protruding hardness of her teenage clit whilst taking advantage of the moistened attraction of her asshole to part her buttocks with my supporting hands and easily slide my finger inside her sphincter up to the knuckle. Once again I felt her receptive body stiffen underneath mine but an increased nibbling on her pink little pearl instantly distracted her and renewed her oral grip on my cock...thus stimulated I continued the digital intrusion upon her relaxing asshole until she accepted the gentle in-out experimentation and her expanding sphincter accepted a second finger inside its lubricated tight clutching. My sister's teeth were now beginning to close against my cock as her passion increased....in my arousal the sharp stabs of sensation were aiding my own approaching orgasm and as I anally finger-fucked my sweet sister I realized that I was in danger of choking her as I got caught up in the surge of lustful madness; she hadn't muttered a word of complaint as my face fucking of her had become more frenzied and like a good slave she'd took what was offered her, but I could see the danger in losing control with her in that prone position and reluctantly I relinquished the hold I had on my hard serving fuck puppet's cunt and ass and rolled clear of her stretched out and abused body, noting with satisfaction how she tried to retain my erection in her mouth until it was wrenched away from her. Dizzy with desire I pretended a measure of dignity as I slid off the table and once again greedily devoured the vision that was my vivacious little sister, still tied down tight and squirming her pliant slim body coquettishly in disappointment at not being allowed to make her Master cum deep inside as I fucked her throat. However I was already moved to using her and giving her new experiences in humiliating exaltation. I'd taken the virginity of her mouth and cunt in the short space of the day and now my personal pain whore had moved me to needing to cum again I wanted to take the virginity of her tempting ass.....a suitably taboo treasure for me to corrupt my novice sibling in. Looking down into her familiar blue eyes made strangely alive with the lust she'd been introduced to so far I felt moved to kiss her again quickly; knowing I'd just been fucking that innocent face only slightly put me off the taste of her pouting lips, and just to test her reaction I announced my intention to take her anal virginity. "I'm yours, Sir... you can do anything to me if it makes you happy. Make me your whore, Sir, fuck my arse and teach me what it feels like to be your slave," she purred, sincere in her desire to serve and turning herself on be the brazenness of her words. I was convinced, although in my adrenaline crazed condition it didn't take much, and swiftly I untied the ropes that had held my slave in position. I didn't want her limbs going numb on me and then I once again stood at the end of the dining table where my sister's shapely legs were hanging free, splayed in the most provocative of fashions. My cock was crying out for relief and with a deliberately teasing stroke I placed my hard manhood against my sister's wet clit and drew it against it downwards, between engorged labia folds and then smoothly back inside her velvet cunt until the entire straining shaft was buried inside her where it belonged. My slave's lips parted with a gasp of undisguised delight as I held her there with my hands on her hips as helpless as when she had been tied down and I ground my public bone against her, instinctively she wrapped her legs around me desperate to keep me crushed inside and against her. I leaned forward and allowed my sister to throw her slim arms around my neck then I started the jerking action of my pelvis, hard plunging thrusts that I could feel send shock waves of violent ecstasy throughout the small frame clinging to me. My sister's grip on me seemed strong enough judging by the feel of her nails sinking into my neck so without warning I lifted her clear of the table and stood upright with her welded to my body and impaled upon my cock. This new stance allowed me full access to the firm roundness of her arse and I cupped her buttocks in order to lift and guide her up and down the length of my supporting erection until she was bouncing it nearly out of her cunt then sinking hard onto it again with rapturous vigor, each stroke producing obscenely exciting wet slapping noises. As the pace picked up and my slutty sister dedicated herself to fucking and being fucked in this gravity defying way I let one of my cupping hands move more beneath and between her gyrating rump and easily slid two extended fingers back inside her wet anus, feeling the piston movement of my prick against them separated by a delicate internal wall. My pain whore gasped and bit into my neck at this latest addition to her elated violation and I matched the rhythm of the frontal penetration and drove cock and fingers into my sister until she was rocking against me in an unmistakable sign of yet another approaching orgasm. I quickly laid her back on the table and disengaged myself from both her inviting entrances; she whimpered in dismay but I wasn't about to stop her from living up to her potential as my sex slave, taking hold of her hair maybe a little too roughly in my eagerness I pulled her to her feet and bent her into position leaning face down over the table's edge. My clever little slut knew my intentions and the sight of her reaching down with submissive grace and holding her own arse cheeks splayed apart for her Master brought a fresh surge of demented lust coursing through me and without hesitation I guided my dripping erection to nestle between the offered buttocks and nudging against the virgin puckered but slightly gaping asshole. It was a tight squeeze as the tip of my prick forced its way inside her despite the previous exploration but my sister's natural production of lubricant and her embracing of all painful stimulation meant that between our efforts I was soon sinking my incestuous cock smoothly past her stretched sphincter and once again inside her tight body. Lust overwhelmed me at this final sodomizing claim of my sister's body and with a fistful of her hair holding her in the most subjugated of positions face down and arse up I worked my invading cock hard into my beautiful slut, noticing at the edge of reason that the little whore had a dainty hand snaked down between her thighs and was frantically rubbing her clit with mounting excitement. This urgent need to join me in orgasm was a climatic trigger that I was unable or unwilling to resist. With an exhilaration that made my senses swim I fucked her beyond all restraint and exploded great filthy loads of cum deep inside her, with gratification I felt her spasm with her own intense orgasm and her sphincter clutched at my jerking cock as we both lost control to the pure force of ecstatic release that we had spurred to these insane levels in each other. Time stood still as spurt after spurt of my hot spunk shot inside this unnatural depositary, her continuing climax milking my cock in a way that made me never want to recover from this electric bliss, but eventually we were drained of all strength and I found myself pinning my panting sister down with my full weight although I doubt she noticed such was the joyous oblivion she was wallowing in. Much as I hated to do so I eased my still rigid cock out of my sister and staggered back in a daze....as I recovered my senses I watched fascinated as a stream of my semen flowed out of her quivering and contracting anus. Without thinking I reached down and halted the seeping flow with my fingers, gathering it up and rubbing it first into her exposed cunt then smearing it sensually across the reddened buttocks still marked with welts from the earlier punishment they had taken. How soothing this was to my sister I couldn't say as she seemed to have fainted, but closer concerned examination revealed exhausted she had slipped into a half sleep still bent over the table's edge. Although I was still a little shaky myself I tenderly gathered her into my arms and bore my precious possession up, she snuggling against my chest with an angelic smile of contentment playing on her lips.. I carried her upstairs back to her bed where the day's events had been instigated what seemed like decades ago but in reality was mere hours. I laid her down and she opened her eyes a little. "Thank you Sir,' she purred. " Did I serve you well?" "Yes, my possession, I'm very pleased with you although you have a lot more to learn," I promised and she smiled happily at this praise and the prospect of future depravity. This fervent memory of my first day of training was being relived by me until I was catapulted back to the present by my still devoted sister, who getting bored of washing a Master who seemed to be in a trance had applied rather too much effort into the soaping of my cock and balls and was now grasping my rising erection in both hands as she knelt in the bath below me and was wanking me in a confident, much practiced manner that after the reminiscing I had been indulging myself with I welcomed. Seeing that she had my full attention again and smiling innocently up at me she continued in her manipulations she added the stroking of my balls to her pretend washing of her Owner, then grasped the swollen bell end in her soapy grip and ran her fingertips across that most sensitive of purple flesh, teasing and tempting until her two handed manipulations had the desired effect and I ordered her to get ready for me to cum on her. Delightedly she drew closer and pressed her equally soapy chest to my twitching cock, her hard nipples scraping across the receptive tender cock head and pushing me unavoidably into climax as she continued to pull on my throbbing and jerking shaft. I erupted straight up into the steamy air, cum arching and then landing across my slave sister's damp face and tangles of her hair in great obscene splatters. My personal slut licked the cum from round her smirking mouth with a very pleased look on her face, she had become proud of her aim in the short weeks since I'd enslaved her so completely and on reflection she had every right to have such perverse pride.....she really was a very good slave, my perfect sister. Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus Without a word I looked up into her face and gestured to my lap, and as I did so I hoped she took the correct hint and wasn't thinking I was indicating the blatant erection painfully restrained in my pants, but without hesitation she daintily positioned herself across my upper thighs and I was presented with her pert rounded little buttocks ready to receive whatever punishment her cruel older brother thought best. I gave her tangled red hair a stroke of affection to reassure her then followed it immediately with the first firm slap of her pliant arse flesh...the blow sending the most appealing whimper of shock from her innocent lips and getting her squirming her soft belly against my throbbing cock in a manner that drove me on to inflict a rhythmic spanking of increasing intensity onto those tantalizingly tight buttocks. I had a firm grasp on her long hair now, holding her in position although I knew she had no intention of trying to escape my taming of her. As I built up the pace of the spanks I pulled her hair back sharply so I could see her face and it was a delight to behold...It was flushed as she winced with every blow but her eyes were alive with excitement as she wallowed in the painful new sensations I was inflicting upon her shapely rump...as my hand slammed down time and time again my sweet sister had started wriggling her rear coquettishly either to provoke harder blows or to grind her loins against my leg. Her arousal was complete...the panties were drenched and I could feel her fuck juice soaking into my trouser leg and her breathing was as fast and urgent as it had been a short while ago as she masturbated without a care in the world. I paused in my chastisement and was greeted instantly with a groan of disappointment. "Stand up," I ordered as I relinquished my grip on her hair and reluctantly she slipped off my knees and stood with slightly shaky legs and sulky expression before me. "Don't worry, my dear, I haven't finished with you yet," I reassured her. "Thank you, Sir," she whispered in a husky voice that betrayed her aroused state as well as the saturated panties did. The use of the word Sir pleased me immensely; she was certainly learning and accepting the deviant developments of the day. "Let me see if you've learned your lesson," I instructed her. "Turn around and show me." My sister turned her back to me so I could inspect my treatment of her arse and once again unbidden she peeled her panties from her creamy white thighs and slid them down shapely legs. Her exposed buttocks were glowing red from the rough handling they'd suffered and proved a charming contrast to her pale skin, but my eyes were drawn to the girl fuck lube flowing freely out of her swollen little cunt...I'd never seen such abundant moisture and it demanded to be used. "Look at me," I ordered and my sister turned back to face me, a wanton glint of slut pride in her expression although her overall posture was one of submission and obedience. She knew what a ravishing picture her display must make and the effect it was having on her beloved brother. It was time to put my proposal to her. "I don't think that you have learned your lesson, have you? You can't have. You are stood there in front of your very own brother nearly naked and your cunt is practically on fire....Your clit is aching to be touched, I can see it standing out begging for attention. You want me to stroke you and touch you and fuck you, admit it....That spanking has only made you more bold in your desire. You've grown into a real pain whore, haven't you." "Yes Sir," she said in a quiet but convinced voice. "My slutty sister, all wet and waiting....can't you see how unacceptable this behaviour is....these incestuous urges of yours..." I let my rejection of her hang only for a moment; I wasn't so cruel to emotionally torture her a second time, not with such an attractive body stood in front of me that I could be tormenting for our mutual pleasure. "Of course if you were to surrender yourself to me and be my sex slave that would be different, I'd be able to indulge all your frantic fantasies without limits if you were my property and my unquestioning possession...." Our eyes met as she raised her head and the joy in her face made my heart skip a beat... Maybe it had been unfair to offer my sister the chance to submit to me fully as an Owned slave after affecting the balance of her mind with her first taste of contact play, but I was determined to make her mine and was taking no chances that she'd seen sense and return our relationship to a normal sibling one. I wanted her and now I knew that she wanted to be my possession. "Think carefully, because if you give yourself to me now there can be no going back, you'll be my slut slave forever, to train and use and mold for my sole pleasure." I warned her but her succumbing to me sexually was already understood. "I want to be your slave, Sir," she whispered with conviction. "I want to serve you so much, to be your very own personal slut and have you teach me how to please you....I've dreamed about nothing else for so long now." "Very well," I said, "in that case from this moment you belong to me...body and mind." "Yes, Sir," my lovely sister said with a truly contented lilt to her voice. I was left in no doubt whatsoever that my sweet sibling was sincere in her desire to be her brother's sexual possession as I rose from the bed and stood facing her intimidatingly close. I gazed down into that lovely familiar face, her clear blue eyes displaying a serenity tinged with mounting excitement as I slid my arm round her slim waist and drew her closer, my other hand traveling up to her neck and taking a tight controlling grip on her disheveled mane of hair so I could force her head back and guide her soft lips up to mine. Our tongues once again danced together passionately as I held her slender, almost naked body to mine tightly and I felt her melting into my embrace in more ways than one. Much as I enjoyed holding my sister in this intimate stance the erection painfully confined in my trousers was sending urgent signals for attention and I was greedy to begin putting my fresh new slave to work. "That's an active mouth you have there, my girl," I said as I released her from my embrace and took a step back to once again drink in the intoxicating sight of my teenage sister, alluringly clad only in scanty bra covering the swell of her small rounded breasts....my eyes drawn naturally downwards over her flat stomach and to her clean shaved pubic mound. She was mine and I wanted her fully exposed to me; I was pleased to note that when I told her to remove her final item of underwear she unclasped her bra without the slightest hesitation and letting it drop to the floor she stood up straight and proud, confident in the knowledge that her new Master was lusting after her physical perfection. Her pert breasts jutted towards me temptingly and her nipples were hard reddening buds, ripe as raspberries and just as mouth-watering, but I resisted my instinct to take them into my mouth...my hunger lay in a different direction now. I allowed my slutty sister a few more moments basking in my lustful stare as I appraised her body and planned future depravity to inflict upon it as part of her education, but such perverse thoughts did nothing whatsoever to lessen the ache of my hard cock and I could wait no longer. "Down on your knees, slave," I growled and the implication was obvious. "Yes, Sir," she cooed and gracefully knelt at my feet in a movement that hinted that it was a position she'd imagined being in many times before and seemed so natural for her to be in. "Can you see the effect you have on your Owner?" I asked her in a voice heavy with filthy meaning, and as now she was kneeling with her eye level directly at my crotch and the blatant outline of my steel erection unmistakable I forgave the happy smile she gave me as she looked up.....and when she lent forward to nuzzle her face against my agitated member a thrill of pure lust ran through my body and I wanted those soft sisterly lips wrapped around my throbbing cock where they belonged..... However this wondrous event was worth prolonging and I forced myself to reach down and gently disengage my sister's mouth from my pants, not wanting to discourage such enthusiasm exactly. "Now now, you must learn obedience," I told her kindly as she looked up expectantly, but such a mild reproach was lost on her as I held her hair with one hand and with the other I slowly began to unbuckle my belt and undo my trousers. Finally I released my pants and slide them to my ankles along with my Y-fronts so my throbbing erection was released and it gratefully bobbed free before my sisters astonished eyes....the veiny hardness and angry swollen purple bulb an amazing new sight for her innocent eagerness. I kept a firm grasp on her hair in case she forgot herself and made an impetuous move towards it, but the reality of seeing her first cock seemed to have her mesmerized and though it was mere inches away from her she took in every detail with solemn fascination. I took my erection in hand and tilting it closer to my slave drew back the foreskin fully to further her education; in doing so the pent up lust of the occasion was revealed as a discharge of clear pre-cum trickled from my engorged bell end and onto my fingers. The yearning in my sister's eyes was heartwarming at this point and without conscious thought I offered my sticky fingers to her....enthusiastically she accepted the opportunity and I allowed her mouth to seek them out, sucking and licking my digits clean with undisguised greed. The sensation of her hungry lips nursing upon my fingers was intense and I could scarcely imagine how such loving devotion would feel upon my sensitive cock flesh, but now she had her first taste of her big brother I knew it wouldn't be long before I found out. I slid my fingers out of the vacuum of her mouth and with it unoccupied she was allowed to speak. "Please Sir, teach me how to please you, I want you to show me how to satisfy you." If she'd known how much I wanted to sink my pulsating prick deep into her mouth and just fuck her face she wouldn't have wasted time making such requests, but I was moved by her boldness and if I was serious in my boast that I was going to make her the perfect slave to me it would mean self control on my part as I educated her. Such self sacrifice was in a noble cause after all. "You want me to show you how to suck cock, how to make your brother cum by using your tongue and mouth." I teased her, noticing as I did the effect such verbal suggestions were having upon her. "Yes Sir," she breathed with longing, "Teach me how to be your cock-sucking slave and serve you with my mouth." "You really are a shameless slut of a sister, aren't you," I said with a certain amount of relish, "asking your brother to train you to be a cock-hungry slave and give head like my personal whore." "Make me your whore, Sir.....treat me like a slut and show me how to make you cum by using my mouth....I'm your slave Sir, teach me how to serve you." Hearing these delightfully filthy words tumbling so convincingly out of my young sister's tantalizing mouth was having the desired effect on us both...my cock strained to even harder, its arousal pointing it upwards and the trail of seeping pre-cum now a steady stream down the underside of my cock head and running all the way down to my heavy balls and dripping to the carpet. "Very well slave, you may start by cleaning up the mess you're causing me," I said with mock severity as I guided her head down with the grip I still maintained upon her hair. A shiver of pure delight coursed through me as her agile wet tongue connected with my testicles and she began to lap up my sticky fuck lube with growing confidence. "That's a good slave, lick my balls like the shameless slut I'm going to transform you into," I promised her as she let her tongue roam in wider circles. I took a second handful of her hair in my grasp and slowly guided her darting tongue from the base of my cock up the shaft, slowly and deliberately to tease myself as much as her nuzzling lips sought out the source of the flowing pre-cum until finally her tongue was running over the smooth purple sensitive bulb and her head was high enough to force down and encase my cock at last...the sudden forced motion surprising her with a mouth filled with throbbing erection and the motion of her teeth grazing my tender cockhead sending electric shocks of undiluted pleasure shooting to every part of my body. Instinctively my slave sister started to move her head back and forth whilst maintaining her oral grip on my erection and I allowed her to discover her talents by offering supportive groans of lust as she explored the effects her tongue and lips were having on her appreciative Master. My sister had always been known for her studious nature and she certainly proved a devoted student with her brothers stiff cock between her lips, less a mark of my skill as a teacher than her ability to comprehend the devastating reactions her fellatio moves were having....every so often I'd pull back and let my cock free from her mouth, just to see the contented look in her face fade as she found herself without my erection to nurse, but the feeling of her welcoming it back into her warm mouth made up for the momentary disappointment. The bliss of having my enslaved sister happily concentrate her new found oral talents on me was making my senses reel and I'd never felt more alive, especially as when I drew my cock once more from her mouth and discovered that the little minx had been unable to resist the emotion of the event and had a slim hand positioned discreetly between her kneeling legs...the manipulation of her clit adding to the passionate dedication she was putting into serving her Owner. Seeing this wanton act and the lust glazed look in my sister's eyes as she bent forward desperately to recapture her brothers twitching erection in her drooling mouth was the final push needed to set me into imminent danger of climax...it having been a day of no little amorous adventure already. "Give me your hand," I ordered and taking it I wrapped her dainty fingers around the solid mass of my erection and put my hand over it in order to guide the movement needed...."Make your Master cum, slave...make me cover you in cum like the slut you want to be," I said through gritted teeth as the familiar feeling of release crept steadily over me. "Let me make you cum, Sir," she said with ragged words betraying her own self induced orgasm was nearly upon her, her fingers gripping my cock tight as her other hand frantically worked at her well lubricated cunt. This increased coordinated frigging motion was the final trigger for me and the guttural moan I gave warned her that I was beyond the point of no return, as I lost myself to the rapture of climax she bobbed her head forward and enclosed my erupting cock just in time. Mindlessly I shot great heavy loads of sperm deep into her mouth and against the back of her throat with a ferocity that my virgin sister couldn't have expected for she let my jerking cock free, but as she was forced to lean backward as her spine arched in the orgasm that the taste of her brothers salty sweetness seemed to have triggered I was able to complete my intended target for the continuing spurts of hot spunk and ejaculated across her angelic face as well as her deserving tits and belly. Exhilarated and exhausted I stood over the sprawled and splattered trim pale figure of my equally sated slut of a sister; now properly baptized by her big brother with a coating of my cum...even as my senses returned I was elated to see her seek out the splotches of my vital seed coating her face and gather it up with her tongue where possible....this final perverse act brought me back to life and I dropped to her side to fiercely kiss my beloved slave, ignoring the taste of my own sperm on her lips and tongue as I gathered her corrupted body into my embrace, taking care to massage the remains of my ejaculate into her firm tits and well defined stomach. The fervent memory of that first lesson I gave my sister brought me back to the present as I became aware that the appointed time I'd instructed had arrived. I felt a warm naked body slide between my sheets and wriggle into position at my groin...my slave sister was used to arriving to wake me in the proscribed oral manner and finding me already erect and waiting for her to begin the long days service to her cherished Master in the same way she had that very first time. As the familiar warmth of her agile tongue marked the enthusiastic start of her devotions I reflected upon all the debauched and depraved training that I'd inflicted upon her since that very first encounter and I stroked my adorable slut's hair to let her know I was awake and already planning what ecstatic excesses today would reward her with.