Today...
mc; mg; mdom; oral; anal; ws; inc
The steady droning of the alarm clock’s buzzer roused Shae from the comfort of sleep, her hand slapped at the box three times before finding the button to turn it off. She then yawned and stretched under the covers before sitting up to rub her eyes. She turned her head to glance at the outfit hanging from the back of her door and frowned sourly, it was going to be a terrible day.
Shae pulled back the covers and stood, slipping her night shirt and panties off to stand naked in front of the closed door as she looked more closely at the hanging outfit that she would be forced to wear that day.
It consisted of a bandeau top in pastel pink with white lace along the top and bottom in a decorative fashion, and a pair of gauzy pastel pink pantaloons with lace at the waistband and ankles. The pants were completely sheer, and of course there was no underwear provided. In short, it was a kinky harem girl costume. The outfit was slightly threadbare, clearly not a new and pristine costume.
Shae sighed, her brother was such a pervert. She still couldn’t believe that she had lost the bet to him. Had she won, he would have had to do all her chores for a year… but she lost. So she had to be his sex slave for a day.
“What kind of fifteen year old boy wants his eight year old sister as a sex slave?” Shae grumbled to herself with a frown as she took the top from the clip on the hanger and tugged it on, adjusting the stretchy band of fabric so that it was seated over her flat chest and covering her nipples. She grabbed the pants and noticed the stains in the crotch, dark blotches in the sheer fabric where past fluids had stained it, “Oh gross, these are used? Who else has he forced into this kind of stupid arrangement?”
She sniffed at the pantaloons curiously and shuddered at the smell of stale sex that clung to them. She didn’t want to put them on, but she owed her brother, he had won, and so she didn’t have much choice. Thankfully, the pants hung low on her narrow hips, so the crotch of the pantaloons didn’t touch her own tight slit.
She glanced at herself in her mirror and frowned, she could see everything, from her tight little tush to her hairless little kitten in the front, the pants didn’t hide anything, and long slits cut in the outside of each leg put her outer thighs on open display as well.
She grabbed the last items for the outfit from her vanity, buckling them on, a pair of black leather wrist cuffs, and a black leather collar with a d-ring hanging in the front. She then pulled her black hair into a ponytail and sighed at her reflection, she looked like a slut.
Her brother had been very clear that she was his alarm clock, so she opened her bedroom door with a blush and snuck across the hall to his bedroom, pushing his door open and slipping in quietly, closing it gently behind herself before making her way to his bed.
She drew back the covers, blushing as she saw that her brother was sleeping naked in his bed. His morning wood was jutting up like an angry spear pointed right at her. It looked… huge. She took a moment to look at it and shuddered. Her brother’s skin was a pale tan, like hers, but his dick was darker, rudier, as if he had gone to a tanning salon and only exposed his dick to the light. His balls were dark and wrinkly, and covered in wiry black hair, blending into the thinner hair of his belly and legs.
Shae took a deep breath and steadied herself, she had a job to do. She wrapped her hand around the base of his dick, and then lowered her head, opening her mouth as she kissed his tip and then took it between her lips. Her tongue explored his foreskin, sliding under it and curling around his tip, and she heard him moan in his sleep softly.
It tasted musky, kind of like pee and sex, but mostly it tasted like skin. She took another deep breath through her nose, she could do this. She then pushed her head down, sliding several inches down his dick before pulling back up to tongue at his tip and foreskin again before going down another time.
Shae had heard the older girls on the bus at school talking about giving BJs before, and seen some videos online, but she was still surprised at how easily it came to her. Each time she pushed down, she swallowed more of his shaft, until she was kissing the back of her hand where she held him. She let go of his dick and started to fondle his balls as she let her mouth do all the work, taking his teenage erection into her young throat again and again, until his pubic hair was tickling her nose.
It was only about five minutes of work before her brother roused, groaning and moaning, and grabbed her pigtail, using it to set the pace as he fucked up at her mouth and throat. She blushed and closed her eyes, enduring the treatment as he pistoned down her throat again and again, until finally he pushed her all the way down and started to twitch and jerk against her.
She felt more than tasted his cum, as he pumped it straight into her throat, causing her to reflexively swallow it down. Her lungs burned with the need to breathe, but he held her down until his orgasm was over before letting go so that she could rise up off his flagging erection and cough a couple times before catching her breath.
Her brother sighed happily, “That’s such a great way to wake up. You are such a natural, Shae.”
Shae frowned, but replied quietly, “Thank you, Master.” as he had told her she should address him.
Her brother sent her off to shower as he got up to make breakfast for the two of them. Their father was a long haul trucker, and their mother had died giving birth to Shae, so it was often just the two of them alone for a week or two at a time.
Shae took a hot shower, and then following her brother’s instructions from the night before, she gave herself an enema before shoving a couple fingers full of vaseline up her butthole and rubbing it around to lube herself. She then got dressed again in that ridiculous uniform before going to present herself to her brother.
He ordered her to dance for him while he ate, so Shae blushed and started to grind and shift around the room, not unlike the popstars she loved watching on youtube. She considered herself a good dancer, her belly and legs toned from hours spent practicing dances she saw online in her bedroom, but doing it for her brother was humiliating.
Her breakfast was cold by the time she was allowed to eat it. She was hungry though, so she scarfed down the cold eggs and hashbrowns. She then did the dishes while her brother went to take his own shower.
The rest of the morning consisted of him bossing her through doing all their chores, after which he threw her down onto his fresh made bed and tugged her pants down hard. She yelped in surprise, her legs closing to protect herself, which just made them easier to pull down. Still, one of the cuffs got stuck around her ankle as he pulled, and she heard the thin fabric rip a little. He didn’t seem to mind.
He pushed her legs up, practically folding her in half, forcing her knees against her shoulders. He then worked his pants open, grinning down at her as he slapped his erection against her pussy a few times, making her gasp and squirm.
Shae braced herself as he lined up with the entrance to her pussy. He was huge, she was sure it would tear her in half, and she knew about hymens, the first time always hurt… or so she thought.
There was discomfort, she wasn’t overly wet, so he was shoving in dry, but her body stretched and adapted to him. There was no tearing, no pain, if anything, it almost felt good. She blushed and looked away.
“Heh, you were born to fuck, Shae…” her brother teased her.
He held her legs pinned to either side of her head and began to fuck her, pounding hard into her little body.
As her body adjusted and started to heat up, providing lubrication, discomfort gave way to a wonderful welling of pleasure, which just humiliated Shae further. She was getting fucked, losing her virginity to her own brother, all for a stupid bet. She wasn’t supposed to like it.
He pounded into her tight little pussy for quite a while, and she felt the heat swell and flow through her, her muscles tensing and a knot in her belly growing. It was terrifying, but also somehow so intensely good. She shuddered and groaned, feeling like she was on the edge of dying, like something was going to happen that would be so intense that her insides would explode from it, only to feel her brother stopping as his hot cum surged into her young womb.
There was relief that he stopped, but also a deep, unidentifiable sense of loss that she hadn’t exploded. It simply added to the humiliation of her position.
After he was done pumping her full of his seed, he pulled out of her and slapped her ass, telling her to get dressed again. He then went to make lunch and watch TV, leaving her in his bedroom alone.
Shae pulled the pants on, groaning as some of his cum drooled out of her pussy and landed in wet drops in the crotch of the pantaloons. She then fully understood what the previous girl had gone through to create those stains.
The left leg cuff was torn through, from her brother’s rough removal of the garment, so she went to her room and used a safety pin to repair it before going to watch TV with her brother.
He made her sit on the floor, which she did with a frown and a blush both, and then he handed her a sandwich and a glass of milk, letting her eat on the floor. He at least let her use the coffee table.
Eventually his body recharged, and he muted the TV as he grabbed her by the ponytail and pulled her head to his dick again, forcing her to taste her own stale pussy juices on his cock as she gave him a second blowjob, only to swallow his seed once again when he came.
She had to give him a third blowjob while he ate dinner, kneeling between his legs under the table as she bobbed and swallowed, her hands stroking his thighs and balls gently as she worked. As he didn’t force a deepthroating that time, she was able to taste his seed as it pulsed out onto her tongue. She frowned around his dick at the salty taste and the raw egg white feel of the hot slime, realizing that deepthroating would probably have been a better choice as she swallowed the load down.
After dinner he made her do the dishes, but while she worked, he pulled the back of her pantaloons down to expose her butt, and casually fondled her tush while she washed and dried each dish by hand.
Shae blushed and tried not to drop anything, which became a greater challenge when she heard him unzip his pants and felt him push his cock between her butt cheeks. A moment later and he was pushing against her anus.
Shae put down the dishes she was working with and braced herself against the edge of the sink, clenching her teeth as she squeezed her eyes shut. He then drove into her ass, making her gasp out.
It didn’t hurt near as much as Shae felt it should. It wasn’t pleasant, but it didn’t hurt. She groaned as he drove the whole length of his dick into her ass, shuddering as he pinned her to the edge of the sink. He held there for a moment, letting her feel his throbbing erection inside her bowels.
Shae shuddered as she realized that he had just taken the last of her virginities. Her mouth, her pussy, and her ass, all claimed by her older brother. She would have nothing to give to a future husband but shame.
It didn’t help that when he started to saw in and out of her ass, it actually felt good. Not like getting her pussy fucked had felt, but still good, each thrust tugging at her pussy flesh as she was stretched, and digging deep at sensitive nerves inside her.
Having gotten a blow job not long before, he had plenty of stamina, and quickly got into a rhythm before telling Shae to resume doing the dishes.
Shae sobbed a little, blushed from her ears to her toes as her trembling hands reached for the dish rag and a new dish, and she resumed washing while being fucked hard up the ass, the squeaks of drying dishes clashing with the wet slaps of his hips against her tiny butt.
She was done with the dishes long before he was finished fucking her, and he bent her more fully over the sink as he pounded into her tiny butt, taking his pleasure from her body and leaving her moaning and squirming in the process. He fucked her for almost half an hour before she felt him tense and felt the hot spurts of his seed into her butt.
He stayed put, letting his erection flag in her ass, holding her still with his hands, and once he was only half erect, she heard him sigh, and then felt something hot and wet surging into her butt.
He was pissing!
Her brother was pissing into her ass!
She shuddered and groaned, tears welling in her eyes at the humiliation as he relieved himself into her bowels as if she were just a toilet for his use.
“Alright, slave, clench tight…” he told her before pulling his dick out of her ass. She felt him push something else into place, shoving a butt plug into her to keep his waste water inside her. “Leave that in until bedtime.”
She sobbed a little more as he then turned and walked away casually, whistling some showtune.
By bedtime, his piss had already been absorbed by her body, and pissed out in the normal way. Her brother let her take the plug out, and then told her to strip naked and hang her uniform up on the back of her door.
He then told her to get dressed for bed as he put on some quiet music. He lit a candle and put it at the head of her bed, telling her to lay on the bed and stare at it as she relaxed. He then started to give her a massage.
After the humiliation of the day, the massage felt… good. It was kind of like a reward for putting up with her brother’s sick shit. She felt her body relax as she looked into the flickering flame, sighing softly. He was saying something, his voice soft and droning, but she couldn’t make it out, it didn’t seem important. Eventually her eyes drifted closed and the world faded as the wonderful massage, the flickering flame, the soft music, and his droning voice eased her to sleep.
The steady droning of the alarm clock’s buzzer roused Shae from the comfort of sleep, her hand slapped at the box three times before finding the button to turn it off. She then yawned and stretched under the covers before sitting up to rub her eyes. She turned her head to glance at the outfit hanging from the back of her door and frowned sourly, it was going to be a terrible day.
Shae pulled back the covers and stood, slipping her night shirt and panties off to stand naked in front of the closed door as she looked more closely at the hanging outfit that she would be forced to wear that day.
It consisted of a bandeau top in pastel pink with white lace along the top and bottom in a decorative fashion, and a pair of gauzy pastel pink pantaloons with lace at the waistband and ankles. The pants were completely sheer, and of course there was no underwear provided. In short, it was a kinky harem girl costume. The outfit was slightly threadbare, clearly not a new and pristine costume.
Shae sighed, her brother was such a pervert. She still couldn’t believe that she had lost the bet to him. Had she won, he would have had to do all her chores for a year… but she lost. So she had to be his sex slave for a day.
“What kind of fifteen year old boy wants his eight year old sister as a sex slave?” Shae grumbled to herself with a frown as she took the top from the clip on the hanger and tugged it on, adjusting the stretchy band of fabric so that it was seated over her flat chest and covering her nipples. She grabbed the pants and noticed the stains in the crotch, dark blotches in the sheer fabric where past fluids had stained it, and also noticed that one of the leg cuffs was torn and just safety pinned into place, “Oh gross, these are used? Who else has he forced into this kind of stupid arrangement?”
Fin
