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Sibling Rivalry (FavoredFox & Bodman54)

She was practically purring. His cock was leaking precum into her hand, making each movement that much better. "Closer," she cooed. "But you'll have to prove this 'anything,' of yours. So don't move. I need to finish cleaning your dick, you keep making it messy." Slowly, the woman stepped back out of the tub, pulling her brother closer to the edge of it by his dick. "If you'll really do anything, then you'll stand still like a good boy and take your bath."

With a devious gleam in her eyes, she slowly lowered herself back down into a crouch and grabbed the shower head. "After that.... We'll see what happens." Scarlet let go of his dick just long enough to slick her hand with soap, then got right back to it.

The water heater could hold an hour and a half's worth of hot water, but she wanted to keep some for herself later. So, going by her best estimate, Scarlet kept Alex on that brink for about an hour without pause, though her touches had to grow so light to keep him from going off that she was barely running a finger along the length, and she had to turn the shower head away, least the water alone bring him to climax. Alex would be far too gone to notice as she turned to water down to freezing.

"Wanna cum?" she purred for the thousandth time. "Wanna squirt it all over me?" Her finger moved faster, taking him somehow closer, but before he could climax, she pulled her finger away and accosted the burning length with frozen water. She grabbed his ass to keep him from moving away. "Too bad. Now get nice and soft so I can put my penis away for safe keeping!" Scarlet wouldn't stop. Not until he was limp and shriveled.
 
It was torture. Pure torture. His cock was on fire, throbbing, and cherry red as she edged him over and over again. It would only take one mistake, one stroke that was a hair too strong or lasted a hair too long. That was how close he was. But Scarlet was an edging savant, knowing perfectly how to stroke him riiiiiiiight to the edge before letting off. And there was nothing he could do about it.

He stood in place, letting her torture him in the vain hope that she would decide to let him cum. It got so bad that at one point he started to cry, begging her to please relent and finish him off. But she wouldn't. She continued her agonizing stroking, precum flooding from his cock onto her hand. He didn't realize that he stopped feeling the water. All his senses were wired directly into his cock. And they were all on fire.

Eventually, he hears something. He struggles to focus and realizes that she is talking to him. She is asking him if he wants to cum. His heart soars. What he has been craving for what feels like forever is about to happen. He nods his head furiously, weeping happy tears at his turn of fortune. He prepares himself for that final stroke and the mind-blowing orgasm he was about to get. What he actually got was so so terrible he couldn't even describe it. Ice cold water blasts his cock and balls, causing him to cry out and attempt to move away. But she held him in a vice-like grip, blasting him full force. He tries valiantly to keep his erection, but the chill was just too much. QUickly, ever so quickly his cock shrinks, going back to its smallest size under the torrent of water. "Why," he cries out. "Why are you doing this to me, Scarlet?"
 
His crying... God his crying was so hot. Each sob made her pussy throb, and instead of bringing out mercy it only spurred on her sadism. His cock shrunk but she didn't pull the water away just yet. The cage she'd been given was too small, so she needed to water to really shrivel him down. "Why?" She questioned, looking up at him with a raised eyebrow. "Isn't it obvious?" The water still blasted his groin. "I opened my home to you. I feed you, house you, and I don't ask for rent. I asked for one simple thing. I asked you not to masturbate in my home."

She shut off the water and touched his shrunken cock lightly before leaning over to grab the cage. "You could have gotten a hotel room, stayed with a friend, used a public toilet. Hell, you could have been a man and gotten a girlfriend." The cool metal slipped over his cock, the cage already tight and confining. Any attempt at erection would be hell. In fact, once the cold wore off it would squeeze his dick even completely flaccid. "You even could have hopped in the shower and got out a quick one without me knowing. But no." The ring was placed behind his swollen sack and the pieces were clipped together. "You whipped out your laptop and had porn playing full blast while you furiously beat your poor, tiny excuse for man meat. You didn't just break my one rule, you flat out disrespected me after everything I've done for you." The lock was put in place, and she turned her eyes up to glare at Alex. "I won't stand for that." The lock clicked shut, and his fate was sealed.
 
Tears of pain and frustration are running down his face as she has him pinned to the wall, cruelly shrinking his cock with the icy water. It got as small as it could go and then she made sure to keep it on even longer. It started to hurt, the cold feeling like needles stabbing into his groin area. She berates him, insults him, ridicules him. He feels so small as she easily manhandles him and tears him down.

And then it happens. The water goes away and the icy water is replaced with the cold steel of the cage. He shakes his head in denial, pretending that if he rejects it, it won't happen. But she is serious. She presses his cock into the cage part, pressing it painfully back against his body. Then the ring goes around his cock and balls, pressing the filled orbs up against the underside of the cage, preventing any sort of escape and holding the whole thing close to his body. The lock clicks shut with an air of finality and she takes her hand away.

The heavy metal cage drops, causing him to wince as it tugs painfully at his balls. His cock was already starting to grow back to its normal size, pressing out against the bars. He winces as he looks down, seeing the unyielding metal pressing his cock painfully small. "I'm sorry," he says quietly, not able to look her in the eyes.
 
With a curious hum, Scarlet let her fingertips pet over the exposed skin of his dick. How long before it tried to break through with a massive hard on? She could hardly wait. The exposed slit was teased with a perfectly manicured nail before she stood and left it be for the time being. "Aw," she started, patting his head as one would a dog. "That's a good start Alex, but you have a long, long way to go," she assured before handing off a towel. "Now dry off and let's go to the kitchen. It's probably cold by now, but Chinese always heats up well."

The woman toed off her shoes and socks quickly before pulling off her wet pants. She did so without hesitation or care. If Alex wanted to torture himself by staring at her black lacy panties then he could. "Oh! And from now on, whenever your in this house, that," she pointed to his caged dick, "Will be in clear sight at all times. No exceptions," she stated with a wag of her finger. "Now come on," she turned to leave the bathroom, her glorious ass in clear view. "If you can make me happy, and I mean really really happy, I'll give you a fresh set of empty balls before bed tonight. Good luck! You can start by heating up my food for me."
 
He can't even look at her as she inspects him, teasing his caged member with her hands. What he did notice was when she started stripping down without a care in the world. He was torn. On one hand, she was his sister. On the other, she clearly didn't care about those kinds of boundaries, as evidenced by the caged dick she had just jacked off for an hour in her bathroom. He didn't know why he was surprised, but he now figured that they were going to spend a lot more time naked around each other. Her enjoying herself immensely, him being tortured pretty much all day, every day.

He follows her to the kitchen, heading to the now cold bags of Chinese food and scooping a bunch of dishes onto a plate. He covers it in wax paper and throws it in the microwave before making a plate for himself. After the timer beeps he pulls it out, handing it over to her before repeating the process with his own plate. He stays silent the entire time, not even knowing how to address what has happened in the last hour and a half between the two of them. He sits down quietly and begins to eat.
 
Scarlet sat at the table and stretched her arms up over her head with a low groan as her back popped in a most satisfying manner. When she relaxed again she leaned back in her chair with a happy hum, watching her brother walk around the kitchen with his caged dick wobbling around. How cute. "Thank you," she said all too pleasantly when the food was set in front of her. Scarlet politely waited until Alex was sitting down with his own food before starting to eat.

"So," she started after a few minutes of silent eating. "Other than jacking off, what did you do today?" Her tone was neutral, content. As if nothing pervy had even transpired between the two of them. "Have you looked for a job, or looked into going back to school?"
 
He looks down at his food, eating silently. He looks up, his eyes a little wild as she starts probing him for information. "No. Nothing," he says. He woke up late and after breakfast, he just surfed the internet until the need to masturbate became overwhelming. Which is when she walked in and started this whole nightmare. He knows that he should have lied but he is afraid that if he did then she would find out and do something even worse to him. What it would be he didn't know.
 
"Well.... At least you were honest," she said with a disappointed sigh. "Still, starting tomorrow you're going to have to get to work. I'm not cruel, I'm not going to make you get a full time job and go to school full time too. You can pick one or the other, or you could go to both work and school part time. I just can't have you sitting around all day doing nothing," she explained, then took a few more minutes to eat before continuing. "And you haven't helped me out around the house at all since you moved in, even though you promised you would, so you'll have to do the dishes and vacuum the house tomorrow. After your edging of course."

Scarlet rested back again, fork resting on the plate. She never ate much at one time, instead picking at food through out the day like a bird. She rolled her shoulders and rubbed the back of her neck with a quiet groan. The woman worked incredibly hard. It took her years to get that business major, and working up through the advertising company she worked for had been excruciatingly difficult do to her gender. She had to work twice as hard as any man to get half the praise and credit, and still she managed to claw her way up to the position of Vice President. Hunching over a desk for hours every day was murder on her poor back.

"Hey, Alex. When you're done eating could you rub down my back?" She let out another long sigh, her shoulders slumping. She legitimately looked miserable. "It's killing me. My neck and shoulders too. It would be really nice of you to help me out." There was his hint. The only one she'd give. Scarlet promised her brother she would drain his balls that night if he made her happy enough.
 
He nods slowly. It was to be expected. She usually worked long hours, leaving him home alone all day. But now that things had changed between the two of them, she wasn't going to let him laze about all the time. He understood it but didn't have to like it. He like hanging out, not worrying about things. He didn't see the purpose of going to school to get a degree for a job you just end up hating that never pays you enough money. He'd rather live in the moment than worry about the future.

He finishes eating, cleaning his plate and looking at Scarlet. She was trying to massage her neck when she looks at him. She asks him to give her a massage and he gets the subtext that it isn't really a request. So he stands up with a sigh and walks behind her. He puts his hands on her shoulders and starts to rub them, pressing down gently as he helps work out the stiffness she has. He works first on her shoulders before moving to her neck and then down her back. Having never given a massage before he doesn't know if he is doing a good job or not.
 
The woman let out a long, low groan as Alex's fingers worked into her rock hard muscles. They crunched under his thumbs, feeling tight and gravely before finally giving way. He was a terrible masseuse, but she could tell he was really trying, and she was so tense that it didn't matter how bad it was, it felt amazing. Scarlet groaned again and leaned forward as his hands moved down her back. Alex was allowed to rub at her for a few minutes before she waved him off of her.

"As good as that was, I know how to make it better." She stood and stretched again. "Put everything away, then grab that lotion you were using and meet me in my room." He was given a sweet, platonic kiss to the cheek before she disappeared up the stairs and into her room.

Once inside, Scarlet pulled off her shirt and let her panties drop down onto the floor. Her thighs were damp with her arousal, but she ignored it for now. Instead, she stretched herself over her bed face down. Her arms crossed and a pillow was laid over them so she could rest her cheek on it comfortably. She waited, just like that, for her brother to join her. "Full body massage please," she purred when he walked in. "If it's not too much trouble little brother."
 
He takes a step back as she stands up. Cleary he hadn't done a terrible job because she wanted it to continue. He guiltily goes to him room, grabbing the lotion that he had "borrowed" from her and makes his way back to her room. He knew what to expect but even that wasn't proper preparation for what he saw.

His sister, laying stark naked on her bed, face turned toward him as he entered. He swallows nervously as he walks up. His dick was throbbing in its cage, trying to respond to the naked woman in front of him. It was tugging painfully at his balls, causing him to wince with each step. He tries to put it out of his mind as he kneels on the bed next to her and starts spreading lotion on her back.

Once she's covered he begins to work her muscles. He can tell where she's tight and presses down there, pushing and kneading the muscle, listening to how she responds.
 
A soft sigh and a little moan came from painted lips as the cool lotion was spread over her back and warm hands once again worked at her sore muscles. "Oh yeah Alex, just like that," she moaned, gradually going limp against the bed as her body was carefully worked over. It was heaven, and she had no qualms about moaning out her bliss or sighing wistfully when a particularly painful knot was worked out. Oh yeah, she could get used to that.

After a while, she felt he was spending too much time on her back. "I said 'full body,' little bro. Move on to my ass next. Give it a good rub down." Her hips lifted a tad, pushing her ass into the air. He legs spread just a bit, and if Alex looked he'd easily be able to see her soaking wet pussy. The soft red curls clumped together with her arousal juices, and the scent was absolutely glorious. "Don't be shy. Grab your big sister's butt, tell me how good it is. I work out to keep it nice and firm." And boy was it a fine ass. A perfectly rounded bubble butt with just enough squish to be grabbable, but still tight and firm.
 
Alex works on her back, feeling the muscles start to give way under his hands. He was feeling pretty good about himself, thinking he was doing a decent job. He hoped that he was doing well enough that she would take pity on him and let him out.

But then she told him to move down to her ass. He freezes, looking down at it. It was one thing to rub her back, helping her relax after a long day. It was a whole other thing to get his hands on that great ass. His cock surges with blood, causing pain as he slowly moves his hands down to her cheeks. He is shaking. "This is so fucked up," he thinks to himself. "I I I don't know if I can," he stutters. "Its not right."
 
Those shaking hands on her ass had her sighing blissfully, but his nerves and stuttering words did bring out a hint of pity from her. "Sure you can," she soothed, lifting her head enough to look back at him with the most comforting smile she could manage. "Who's to say what's right and wrong? I just spent a whole hour playing with your dick, and I wasn't struck by lightning and smitted by god," she offered with a light tease.

The woman pushed her ass up into his palms enticingly. "Come on Alex, give my ass a good rub down. If you do really well, then I might just give you a special reward."
 
He takes a deep breath and slowly lowers his hands to her ass. He starts working it, rubbing her firm cheeks as he closes his eyes, trying to forget what he is doing. But his body won't let him forget. It knows he's playing with a hot ass and it demands erections. But he can't.

He groans as his cock tries to grow, the cage pulling tightly and pressing cruelly around his cock. It hurts so much but his cock refuses to relent. He is tearing up again from the pain but he doesn't stop massaging her ass.
 
The woman hummed and moaned as her ass was carefully worked. Her labia throbbed as she watched tears fill her brother's eyes, and she licked her lower lip when she locked her gaze on the struggling cock. Scarlet rose the volume of her moans a bit, and put a more sensual spin on them. "Very good Alex, very good. It's time for your reward."

With a devious gleam she lifted herself up onto her knees, fully exposing her arousal. "Open your eyes little brother. I bet you've never seen one in person. The closest your little dick has ever gotten to 'action,' is through cheap porno. Your big sister's about to change that. I want you to take that locked up tick tack, and put it an inch from my pussy. I want you to feel the heat of it on your useless penis, but don't you dare touch me with that dinky thing. If you do, chastity won't matter to you, because I'll stomp on your balls with my stiletto heels until there's nothing left."
 
His cock is turning bright red, attempting to break open the bars of the cage as she increases the volume of her moans. They were such erotic sounds that he feels like he's going to rip his balls off as his cock fights to get erect. And then she makes it even worse, sitting up and leaning back.

She calls it a reward, teasing him for his virginity as she goads him to get his pathetic, locked cock close to her pussy but don't touch her. It's not like he could do anything even if he did touch her. The cage was forcing him so small it was barely a nub. He shuffles forward slowly, holding his balls to keep his cock near her pussy. He could feel her heat, hear her aroused breathing in his ears as she teases him, clearly enjoying his torment.
 
"That's it little brother," she cooed. "Get that little thing nice and close. Can you feel the heat?" Scarlet licked her lower lip once more and wiggled her butt. "Just imagine it Alex. Imagine your puny cock stretching out as far as it possibly can. Think of how good it would feel to slide it deep inside of me, my tight pussy milking it for all it's worth. I'd bet it would be the biggest load of your life. Can you picture it little bro? Can you feel your balls clenching and dick pulsing out ropes and ropes of cum."

She snickered softly, shifting her pussy ever so slightly closer to his cage. "How bad do you want it? How bad do you want to squirt? Your balls must be full to bursting after your cleaning."
 
He groans as she eggs him on, putting more images into his head. He is twitching, trying to think of anything else. But he couldn't. She was to close, whispering into his ear. "Please stop Scarlet. It hurts so much." He is turning into a whimpering mess, wanting it to either go away or to cum. Anything to make the pain stop.
 
"Oh? I'm sure it does," she answered, though made no move to free Alex of his plight. In fact, she rolled her hips slowly, getting oh so close to touching the cage with her wet lower lips, but not quite. "But that's not what I asked you, little brother. I'll make you a deal. If you can come up with a really creative way to say you want to cum all over my ass, I'll lay back down and you can keep going with the massage. And if you can't, if you end up boring me with run of the mil 'please let me cum,' stuff, then I'll show you just how much that cage can really hurt."
 
He looks down as she shifts closer, the protruding bits of his cock just brushing up against her pussy. A creative way to beg? He couldn't think. Couldn't focus. He was just so horny and his cock hurt so much. He whimpers, looking at her while trying his best to give her puppy dog eyes, hoping to stay her. "I'll do anything to get it off," he says. "I can't take it."
 
Scarlet rolled her eyes and moved away from his locked dick. She turned around to sit on the bed, facing her brother. Long locks of crimson hid her small, perky breasts from view, and the way she crossed one leg over the mattress and bent the other to place an elbow on the knee gave him a nice view of fluffy red pubic hair, but nothing more. "You know," she started with an irritated grunt. Her eyes were half lidded to set a dead-pan expression on Alex. "For a guy who watches a lot of porn, your vocabulary is really boring. What was it I heard that woman say in your little flick? 'Cover me. Fill me with your thick spooge.' It shouldn't be too hard to talk like that too, right?"

With a low hum she reached out to hold the tiny cage in her fingers to jiggle it around a little. "Anything, huh?" She fiddled with the cage, petting at the exposed, swollen skin in an attempt to bring forth some thick, heady precum. An idea came to her then, and she had to hold back the cruel, devious grin that wanted to form. "Okay. I was going to give you a few more hours to try and earn so relief, but I am pretty tired. So..." The locked prick was given a hard flick to the exposed slit. "Go lay on your back on your bed and I'll be there soon to tuck you in. Then I'll see what I can do about the pain in your poor pathetic penis."
 
He looks down as she moves away, covering her interesting bits as she berates him. He wanted to say that those were the woman's lines. Men didn't talk like that. But he kept his mouth shut, knowing he is already in a deep hole with her. His cock was still straining in the two small cage, the pain turning into a dull, throbbing now.

She reaches over and begins to play with it, reinforcing the new power dynamic that had been formed in a short amount of time. He winces as she gives it a few tugs, pulling on his balls some more. He was surprised that she was still talking about letting him cum. He figured that she was just going to throw away the key. He gasps as she flicks his slit, pain shooting through him.

He slips off the bee, trudging back to his room. The laptop was still in a pile on the floor so he picks it up and puts it away before laying on his back like she told him to. He stares up at the ceiling, silently dreading what is about to happen
 
"Atta boy!" She chirped, giving his bare ass a nice little swat when he turned to leave. Alex was left to stew in his own thoughts for a bit while Scarlet took quick care of herself. From his room he'd be able to hear her vibrator going as well as her long, loud moans, followed a bit later by "Oh god I'm cumming! It feels so good to cum!"

After cleaning up and redressing in a long, sheer, white nighty, Scarlet went back to her brother's room. "Good. Now lift up your arms and spread your legs a bit. There we go," she cooed, using long black leather straps to tie his wrists and ankles to the bed post. Something was dropped onto the bed between his legs and out of sight. "Comfy Alex? You'll be like this all night, so tell me if anything feels like it's cutting skin or if anything starts to go numb."
 
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