Two Against the World (Lilytania and Assficianado)

[Assficianado]

Rick had just finished unpacking the last of the boxes which had come from their old home. He looked around at the small bedroom and compared it to his old room. It's a hell of a lot smaller, but I suppose we should be lucky to have it...The insurance money that we got managed to get us this little cottage...and we have enough money to last for a few years...so I guess it's OK.

Rick thought of how much had happened in three weeks..first his parents being killed in the car crash,then dealing with the courts so that he and his little sister could stay together..selling the old house and buying this little one bedroom cottage to save money...and now,what do we do? We've got the whole summer before sis has to go back to school, and I'll have to stay here with her.

Rick had just turned 17, and that was the only reason that he was allowed to be emancipated.Well, with no parents, it could hardly be called emancipation.
His sister was 13 ,and although she acted prim and proper in public, he suspected that he knew her true colors. She was a good kid, really, and he loved her dearly, but he suspected that there was more to her than she let on, even at her age.

He heard her in the kitchen, and, judging by the sound of it, she was putting pots and pans away. She's held up pretty well, he thought. She would cry occasionally, and he would hold her until she cried herself out.

She's growing up fast. He had been noticing that a lot lately.This morning she was wearing shorts and a midriff top, and there were many times when he found himself staring at her firm young body. She caught him staring at her butt once, but she merely gave him an innocent smile.

He looked at the twin beds that were in the room, and he wondered at how quickly life changed. Tonight would be the first night in their new home...and their old home, and life, would be in the past.

Rick called out "Hey, sis, come and help me move this dresser a bit! " He heard her padding down the hall...

 

[Lilytania]

Myra put away pots and pans in silence. She was trying not to dwell on all the stress in her life. She hadn't gotten over the fact that her parents were gone. She loved her brother, but she missed the love and care of her parents. She was thirteen. It was amazing she and her brother had gotten to keep her.

Myra picked up a pot from a box, putting it in a cabinet. The small house would make do. Myra wiped a stray tear from her cheek, focusing. She finished the box, putting it on the floor. She thought about her brother. She was glad he was supporting her. She was glad she wasn't in a foster home. She was glad she had a real home.

When Myra heard her brother's call, she quietly walked down the hall. She came in in her shorts and revealing top, smiling gently at Rick. She moved to the side. "It's starting to look like a home," she said, examining the bedroom.

 

[Assficianado]

Myra walked in, and he couldn't help but smile. She was so cute, and she gave Rick the sweetest little smile.

"Hey,honey, keep that end still while I push this side up against the wall." Rick soon had the dresser where he wanted it, and he enveloped Myra in a tight hug. "You're right..it is starting to look like a home."

They held each other loosely, Myra looking out the bedroom window, and Rick looking around the bedroom. He happened to glance down and was greeted with the site of her firm breasts totally exposed to his view. He quickly looked at her face, but she was still looking out the window. He again stared at his sister's breasts, and was unaware when he began to get hard. Nor was he aware when she had looked towards him, then followed his gaze down.
When he thought to check on where she was looking, he was shocked to see that she had been watching him ogle her breasts. She said nothing, but merely smiled.
Oh God,my dick is rock hard...and it's right against her stomach... Rick quickly released her and turned around, acting like he was adjusting the placement of the dresser again.

"It's about lunch time.Why don't you go see what we can put together for a bite to eat?" Myra nodded and went towards the kitchen.

Jesus! What the hell just happened? She's hot, but I can't do that out of the blue!...I know she saw me staring at her tits,but did she feel my cock against her stomach? I hope not...

Rick tried to think of things that had to be done around the house in an attempt to get rid of the raging erection he had. She'll be calling me in there soon...

 

[Lilytania]

Myra gave a gentle, sad smile at Rick when he smiled. She loved her brother, and knew he was doing all this for her. SHe walked over to the dresser, holding the end he had pointed out while he moved the other. When he came and wrapped her up in a hug, she leaned against his chest, sighing. She stared out the window, her eyes blank as she thought. She couldn't believe she was here, with her brother, in a small house, without their parents. She missed her parents. Myra wished she could wrap her arms around her dad again, curl up next to her mom. Those days were long gone.

Myra looked up at her brother after a moment, and noticed his gaze. She looked down, and saw that her breasts were exposed. She gave a smile and watched him. When he let her go, she clicked her tongue quietly. She listened as her brother tried to ignore the fact that he had been staring at her breasts. She nodded quietly. "Okay," she said, before walking toward the kitchen.

Once in the kitchen, she sighed, looking into the fridge. She found bread, lunch meat, and cheese, and began making sandwiches. She placed them both on the plate, thinking back to her brother staring at her. She hadn't noticed his cock on her stomach. She wondered what went through her brother's head sometimes.

After finishing the sandwiches, she raised her head. "Rick!" she called.

 

[Assficianado]

By the time Myra called him in for lunch, Rick felt that he had himself under control. They ate the sandwiches she had made while making small talk about the little things that had yet to be done.

"I'm going to put a swing in that big oak in the back. I know how you've always loved to swing...I've pushed you so many times...and now,here you are,a young woman, and I'll be pushing you again! "Rick said this as he was finishing his lunch."You'll take care of the dishes, won't you,Myra?"

This was the first time that there were dishes that needed to be cleaned since the accident, as they were always eating out or at friends' houses. Rick knew how Myra hated to wash dishes...she would argue with their Mom about it, and sometimes she would flatly refuse to do them.

So this was a test that Rick was giving her. He had to be the man in the house, and whatever he said would be the way it went.He couldn't have her refusing to do things,could he? If he did, the household would fall apart, and so would their little family.

Myra is young and she needs boundaries, and it's my job to give them to her. What do I do if she refuses? Do I take her into the bedroom and spank her?...At the thought of spanking her,Rick felt himself stirring again, but then Myra answered his question...

 

[Lilytania]

Myra sat down at the table, eating while talking to him about various things. When he said he would put a swing in the back, Myra gave a huge smile. She loved swinging. She was glad he had remembered how much she loved it.

At his question, she paused in her last bite. She gave an exasperated sigh. She made a puppy dog pout and looked up at her brother. "Rick," she whined. "I don't want to do the dishes." She took the last bite of her sandwich, then crossed her arms. "I won't," she said stubbornly, looking up at him. She aboslutely hated doing the dishes. If her mom suddenly materialized in the room and asked her to do it, she probably still wouldn't do it. She looked up at her brother. "Please, Rick," she whined.

 

[Assficianado]

"Look, Myra, here's how it's going to be. I'm the man in this family, and your older brother, so you will listen to me and obey me, or you will suffer the consequences.Now,are you going to do the dishes like I said?"

Myra looked at Rick and shook her head "no". "Fine, then suffer the consequences. Come with me." Rick grasped Myra's hand and pulled, but she pulled it back. Rick then physically picked up Myra's lithe body and carried her towards the bedroom. Although she weighed only 90 pounds , she was struggling quite a bit.

Rick got her into the bedroom and tossed her on the bed, and she tried to jump up immediately."Not so fast" he said. He flipped her onto her stomach, then he reached over her and grabbed some socks that were lying on the floor. He quickly had her wrists tied to the bedposts, and was able to leisurely find another pair of socks with which to tie her ankles to the other posts.

She had quit struggling, put he heard her breathing heavily."Myra,I told you that there are consequences to your actions, and this is one of them.When I tell you to do something, I want you to do it."

He grabbed the hem of her shorts and slowly worked them down until they were just above her ankles.He then did the same with her panties. He could see the little lips of her pussy,and her pink, hairless asshole.He immediately had a raging erection, but he knew that she could not see it.

He started spanking her ass, at first very hard and fast, then finally tapering to soft and slow. He thought he saw moisture around her pussy, but he wasn't sure.

With a final smack, he said " Now I'm going to leave you here for a while to think about what you did. I'll be back for you soon...But I do love you, Myra.

He stood back and got a good view of her spread ass, fixing the image of her pussy and asshole in his mind...then he hurried into the bathroom and masturbated to thoughts of his sister.

 

[Lilytania]

Myra struggled as Rick grabbed her by the wrist. When he picked her up, she kicked and squirmed, fighting against him, but he wouldn't let her go. She growled. "Rick!" she said stubbornly.

When she felt the bed under her, she scrambled up. When he flipped her onto her stomach, she landed with a soft oof. She went to get up again, but he was busy tying her wrists and ankles to the bestposts. She pulled against the tight knots. "Rick!" she yelled, panting and gasping for air.

Myra fought as he pulled her shorts and panties down. She screamed in anger. She felt him begin spanking her, and fought and screamed. She felt herself slightly wet.

When Rick finally left, she relaxed, trying to catch her breath. She shut her eyes. She wanted to get off the bed. She felt the socks still around her wrists and ankles. Rick had managed to tie them tight enough that she couldn't get them off.

 

[Assficianado]

Rick waited about 15 minutes before he went back into the bedroom to see how Myra was doing. She had calmed down nicely, he thought. Well, being tied to the bed, she doesn't have much choice,does she?

He looked at her bottom, which had just a little bit of redness left on it, as he hadn't spanked her very hard.

Rick sat on the bed and looked at Myra. She looked back with what seemed to be a look of anger and...lust? Rick asked her "Okay, are you ready to do the dishes yet? With that same look on her face, and while arching her back so her small ass was up in the air, she told him "No,and there's nothing you can do."

Rick was pissed off. This wasn't going like he thought it was going to. He said "Myra, if you weren't 13, I'd say you were acting like a woman who needed to get fucked to set her straight. What do you think of that,you little brat?"

 

[Lilytania]

Myra kept fighting against the socks tying her down. I never thought something as simple as freakin' socks could keep me down like this, she thought. By the time her brother returned, she was slumped on the bed, waiting, and absolutely steaming.

She heard Rick enter the room again. She could feel her butt still stinging slightly. She growled.

When Rick asked her what she thought, she turned her head to look at him. "I think you need to let me go and let me do what I want. You're not Mom." She pulled again on the sock around her right wrist, hoping to stretch it out enough that she'd be able to reach over and pull off the one on her left. "Let me go, Rick."

 

[Assficianado]

'What am I going to do with you? Look,Myra...I'll keep you bound to this bed...and I do have better restraints than socks...and I'll keep beating your ass, and maybe more to that little ass of yours, until you decide you're going to obey me. I'm your brother, and I'm the man,so eventually you will obey me. When is just a matter of time..how is ...well,how is really how hard you want to make it."

When he finished speaking, he slapped Myra's ass hard, then again, then he spanked her for a good minute. He stopped, but then he started caressing her red,tender behind.He stroked from above her waist, over her ass and down her thigh.He then reversed and ran his palm up her thigh,allowing his hand to slide over her pussy.

He had no idea what she was thinking..was she mad? Excited? Disgusted that her brother was touching her that way? He wasn't sure, and at the moment he didn't care.

He got up and found a particular box which he had not unpacked yet. He took from it four straps, each with padded wrist restraints on the ends. Returning to Myra, he untied each wrist and ankle and tied her with the straps.
"Sis, you can struggle all you want, but those straps won't stretch like the socks."

"Tell me,Myra, what should I do with you...or to you?" He said as he returned to stroking her ass. "Well...?"

 

[Lilytania]

Myra turned her head to look at her brother. She frowned as he spoke to her. She shook her head. "I don't have to obey you!" she said stubbornly. "You're not Mom, you're not Dad, and you never will be!" She was so mad at her brother. She squirmed against the socks. She growled, burying her face in the pillow.

Myra let out a scream of anger and pain as her brother's hand contacted with her ass. She squirmed as he spanked her. She whimpered when he finally stopped, her rear stinging. She felt his hands over her body. When his hand went in between her legs, she tensed. She squirmed. It felt wrong in every way.

As Rick got the wrist restraints out and untied a wrist or ankle at a time, she tried to pull them from his grip. He was so much stronger than her. She turned her head again to look at him. She felt his hand over her ass. "You should let me go," she said.

 

[Assficianado]

"I'll let you go when you decide to obey me, and not before. No,I'm not Mom or Dad, but Mom and Dad are gone, and it's just you and me. I love you very much,Myra, and I'll always be here for you, but to keep you safe, you'll have to listen to and obey me.

He was idly stroking her behind, but he threw caution to the wind and started to gently rub her clit. "We'll be together all of our lives...we only have each other, and I need you as much as you need me..so please try to understand...he laid down next to her and whispered "please,try to understand...you must obey,or I'll make it rough for you...for your own good.If you obey,I'll make it very ...uh...good for you.As he spoke, he continued to gently rub her clit. "Okay?"

 

[Lilytania]

Myra shook her head. She didn't want to obey. She wanted he own life. He was her brother. She missed her parents, and she wanted them back. She shivered as her brother's hand made contact with her clit. She shut her eyes momentarily. "I don't want to do the dishes," she said stubbornly. "I don't have to and I don't want to." She tried pulling her body from the restraints that were more stubborn than she was. "Now let me go, Rick!" She gave a small, yet audible gasp as he continued to rub her clit. She wasn't sure what to think about that.

 

[Assficianado]

Rick had had it with Myra. He had given her every opportunity to obey him,and she refused to do the simplest things to help. He was pissed at her,but he was also excited,because there was a part of him that had hoped she would say no, and he already knew what he was going to do to her if she refused.

Rick got up and looked down at his little sister. "You don't want to do the dishes,and you don't have to,huh? Fine..if you don't want to respect me,then I won't respect you,either." Rick let their bedroom,but returned within minutes with a pair of scissors and a ball gag. "You know,life would be easier for both of us if you'd just listen to me" he said as he leaned over Myra's body with the scissors. " But no...you want to be a little bitch." he slipped the scissors under the cloth of her top and quickly cut through it. He pulled it away,leaving her pert breasts exposed.

Myra started to say something,but Rick quickly slipped the ball gag into her mouth and tied it around her head. "Yes..just shut up and listen." He leaned down and cut through her thin shorts and panties,then pulled the fabric away. He could see Myra struggle,but she couldn't move very much at all.

"Look ,sis,it's just you and me from now on. Just us." Rick said to her as he took off his shirt. He moved around to where she could see him easily. "If you don't want to do the dishes,which is your job, then fine. But since I have to do them,we'll have to take it out in trade,right?" Rick pulled off his shorts and stood naked before her, his throbbing cock very close to her face.

"I know you're my sister,and this is incest,but I really don't care. I'm young,you're hot,we love each other,and you owe me. Besides,you'd better get used to it if you're going to be such a brat."

Rick moved around and got on the bed. He slapped Myra's little ass,his hard hand coming down again and again as she struggled and made unintelligible noises through the gag.

Her ass was red when he took his cock into his hand and lined it up with her hairless pussy. Myra seemed to stop struggling when she figured out what he was doing,and he slowly pressed his cock into her very tight,but dripping wet,hole. He pulled out a bit and then worked it in,back and forth,until he was finally as deep into Myra as he could go. He put his head on her shoulder and looked her in the eyes. He wasn't sure what he saw in her face,but he said "So,would you rather do this,or the dishes? No...no...don't answer right now. Think about it...." Then he laughed at her and began to fuck her slowly and deeply.

 

[Lilytania]

Myra fought and struggled as her brother cut away her clothes. She shook her head, screaming in anger, until her brother put the ball gag into her mouth. She shook her head, trying to push it out, but it was too tight around her head. She didn't want him to do anything to her, and she wasn't sure what he was thinking as of yet.

As he began to undress, Myra whimpered, shutting her eyes as his cock was practically in her face. She shook her head, trying hard to pull her wrists from the bindings. She cried out when his hand seared across her rear. She cried out with every slap she received. She knew she deserved it for being a brat, she just didn't want to do what he said. She didn't want him to be in charge.

It finally clicked what exactly her brother was doing. She whimpered, ceasing her struggles. She felt him push into her, and her throat brought forth cries of pain and protest in response. She shut her eyes, whimpering as he pushed into her. She made her body relax, trying to enjoy it.

 

[Assficianado]

Rick couldn’t believe what he was doing, but he figured that there was no one to stop him. His sister’s pussy was incredibly tight; he figured that she had probably used a vibrator before, but it didn’t feel like it.

He was gentle with her, both because he figured he could easily hurt her, and also because he wanted her to enjoy it. As she started to develop into the young girl that she was now, he had begun to notice the changes in her body almost as a curiosity, but when her breasts filled out and became full and firm, and when her little ass, which had been as flat as a boy’s, developed a delicious curve to it, that was when he started to have thoughts about his little sister that were decidedly not brotherly.

He used to openly stare at her when their parents were gone, and he thought that she knew that it was her budding body that he was staring at. On occasion he would leave his hand on his lap and subtly rub his erect cock while staring at her. If she knew what he was doing, she didn’t seem to get upset that he was doing it. Of course, he masturbated to pictures of her, and every night, as he lay in bed, he fantasized about them fucking each other.

Now, his fantasy had become a reality, to an extent. He wanted Myra to willingly fuck him. Whether she ever would or not was the question, but he intended to keep her in bondage of some sort or another whenever they had sex, because she looked so hot tied up and spread out, the gag allowing only her saliva out of her mouth.

“This is fucking, sis…I hope you like it, because we’re going to be doing it a lot. “ Rick was lying on her back, his elbows taking some of his weight, as he whispered in her ear, then he began to kiss, nibble and suck on her tender neck as he worked his cock as deep as it would go into her soft, tight pussy with each stroke.
He fucked her gently for what seemed to be a long time, but was probably only ten or fifteen minutes, when he felt himself reach the point where he couldn’t stop himself from cumming if he had wanted to.

He started to fuck Myra a little harder as he said “I’m going to cum inside you now, sis. I think you’ll like the feeling. He slipped his hands under her front shoulders and grabbed them, using them to pull her downwards as he thrust up into her.

With a final hard shove ,he drove his cock deep into his sisters pussy and held it there as his cock began to spray her tender pussy walls with pulsing jets of semen. His orgasm went on and on, and he felt Myra’s pussy spasm and tighten around his cock. He hoped that she had had an orgasm, and that it wasn’t just some physical thing.

When he had at last pumped the last of his seed into his sister’s hairless pussy,he gently slipped out of her and lay next to her,looking into her eyes. He wasn’t sure what he saw there, so he asked her “Well…what do you think? We’ll be fucking a lot…and there is a lot more to sex than just fucking…but that was plain old fucking. That’s also how you get pregnant…and I just put a lot of cum up you. So tell me, sis, did you like it?” He reached around her head and unstrapped the ball gag,then he eased it from her mouth and waited for her answer.

 

[Lilytania]

Myra whimpered and moaned quietly every time he thrust into her body. It was quite a bit painful, the way her body was being stretched, but there was also a sort of pleasurable feeling behind it all. Myra shut her eyes, panting behind the gag as he continued to gently fuck her for what seemed like an eternity to Myra's young body.

When Rick warned her that he was going to come, Myra whimpered quietly, then felt his hands on her shoulders. As he pulled her down and pushed far into her body, she cried out, gasping as she felt his hot seed spill deep into her body. She shut her eyes, thrashing as she came into her own climax. She laid on the bed with her head to the side, panting, when he pulled out.

Myra opened her eyes to look at her brother. She had cried a lot in the past few months. She had cried when her brother had told her their parents had died. She had cried at their funeral. She had cried repeatedly whenever she thought about them. But now, she didn't cry. She was mostly confused. As her brother pulled the gag out of her mouth, she shut her eyes again. "I don't know," she said quietly. She wasn't sure what to think. It had felt good in a way, but it also felt wrong.

 

[Assficianado]

“OK…that’s OK, Myra. The first time is not always good…but I can tell you that it gets so much better…unbelievably better.” He undid the straps that had held her arms and legs to the bed and pulled her small naked form next to his.

“I miss them too…but now there’s only you and me. We have to hang on tight to each other, because it’s a big world and we’re just two small people. I spanked you because you have to listen to me…not because I want to make you do things or anything, but because we have to have some kind of order. I love you, and I have to protect you, too.” He gently pulled her body tighter against his and continued. “I made love to you because I couldn’t resist you, and also because, as I said, it’s just the two of us. If you don’t like it, I want you to tell me. Think about it, and tell me when you’re ready. But make no mistake…whatever you decide, if you misbehave, I will tie you up and punish you. Dad used to take your allowance away, but now we don’t get an allowance, so I have to punish you in the only way I can…and I don’t like to punish you, but it’s my responsibility.”

Rick got up from the bed and stood over Myra, his lean muscular frame back-lit from the sun streaming through the window. “I’m going out and hang up that swing now. I know the dishes will be done when I return.” Rick slipped on his shorts and went out the door, leaving his little sister Myra with her thoughts.

 

[Lilytania]

Myra let him pull her closer. She wasn't mad at him for having punished her. She nuzzled lightly into his chest, shutting her eyes. She shivered, nodding. "I understand, Rick," she mumbled. She didn't like when he had to act like the older brother, and she had grown up ignoring him. She didn't want to suddenly have to obey him.

When Rick got up, she stayed lying on the bed. She didn't want to move. She looked down at the bed, slowly tracing circles on the sheets. She nodded again. She would go and wash the dishes, but she'd still try his limits. She wanted to know when he'd actually punish her.

When he was gone, Myra got up, finding fresh clothes, since he'd cut hers off her body. She fixed her hair, then slowly made her way into the kitchen. She picked up the dishes from the table, then began to wash them, her face carefully controlled. When she was done, she sat back down at the table, leaving the dishes to dry in the rack. After a moment, she went outside to find her brother hanging up the swing.

 

[Assficianado]

Rick had finished knotting the ropes under the swing seat, and now was looking up into the tree to find the best spot on the branch to tie it to. His thoughts were divided, as he was also thinking about Myra.

He felt bad for her. Not because he had tied her up and spanked her, nor because he had fucked her…no, he felt bad because he knew she was hurting, and he couldn’t do anything about it. He was hurting, too, but that was different. He was the man of the house now, although he felt like an impostor. She was his little sister, and he was always protective of her. He couldn’t protect her from the pain she was feeling, and it made him feel helpless.

He also thought about how he felt when he was fucking her. He had fantasized about fucking her for a few years…that was true, and the reality of actually fucking her was better than he had imagined, especially as he had her tied up.There was something about seeing her tied to the bed,unable to move,with a gag in her mouth so she couldn't speak,that made him incredibly excited. Excited, and so horny that he knew that he'd be using bondage on her in the future. But it was more than that…it went deeper than that. She was the only person in the world that loved him, and he was the only person in the world that loved her, and when they were in that most intimate of embraces he felt warm, and happy, and content, and loved. He was wondering if she had felt any of those feelings. He fervently hoped she had, because he wanted to make her content. He already loved her, and he wanted to keep her warm and safe…and happy.

He was wondering how he was going to keep the seat level while he tied the ropes to the limb when he noticed Myra walking towards him. He always thought that she was so cute…and she was, but just as her petite body was filling out nicely, so too was her face taking on appearances of beauty. It wasn’t something you could point to, it was just there.

She had put on another pair of shorts and another blouse, and these too were about as revealing as the others. He thought, God, she’s going to drive me crazy with those clothes...I can hardly concentrate on anything else when she’s dressed like that.

He gave her a smile when she neared him. “You’re just in time…I need you to hold the seat level while I go up there and tie off the ropes. OK?” The big old tree was easy to climb, and Rick quickly had the ropes tied. He figured one way to make sure the ropes were tight was to slide down them to the ground. They held, and he soon stood next to Myra. He took her shoulders in his hands and gently pushed her down on the seat. “Sit.”, he said.
She took the ropes in her hands and sat on the wooden seat. Rick moved behind her, and saying “Hang on!” he began to push. She went slowly at first, but he soon had her going so high that he couldn’t push her anymore.
Myra kept it going herself for a while, and then she allowed herself to slow to the point where she dragged her feet and stopped. Rick stepped in front of her and said “Well? Do you like it, sis?”

 

[Lilytania]

Myra smiled slightly at her brother, and knelt down to hold the swing in her hands. "Careful!" she called as he climbed up the tree. It wasn't that he wasn't a good climber, she just always liked bothering him with the simplest things.

Myra thought about how he wasn't afraid to punish her anymore. She kept thinking back to how he'd fucked her, and wondered how much he had enjoyed that. She had noticed her brother looking at her differently recently, and she almost liked it. She figured she would like the way he treated her eventually, if what he said was true.

Myra jumped out of the way as Rick slid down the rope. She smiled at him when he made her sit. He had pushed her in the swing since she was little. It was just like old times for her. She laughed as he pushed her, smiling the whole time. When he stopped, she let herself keep going, enjoying the sweet, precious moment, until she began to tire. She ran her shoes along the ground, stopping. She looked up at Rick with her precious green eyes. "I love it," she said. "Thanks."

Myra slowly stood up, and wrapped her arms around her brother for a moment. She sighed, pulling back, before she made her way toward the house. "You comin'?" she asked over her shoulder. She then kept walking, looking down at her feet as they were buried in the growing grass with each step. She went into the house, then headed into the kitchen. She found a book she had left on the counter when they had arrived, and sat down, slowly reading. Her thoughts kept wandering, though. She was curious about this new world her brother had opened up to her.

 

[Assficianado]

When Myra wrapped her arms around him and gave him a brief hug, Rick knew that it would be alright. It’ll be a little rocky at first while we figure out our new relationship…but we’ll be fine. Myra gave a little sigh into his ear, and then she slowly lowered her arms and turned for the house. He watched her as she walked away, and once again he marveled that the cute, petite girl whose ass he was watching was his little sister.

Damn…she grew up so fast! Well…she didn’t grow up so much as out …and in all the right places… She called back to him, “You comin’?” No, not yet…but soon, I hope…and you will be too. “Yeah, I’ve got to put away a few things first…and remember...all of the dishes have to be done by the time I get there.”

He wondered about Myra, though. He had always been interested in bondage, and he had a lot of videos on his computer that he had downloaded. They had some really involved stuff, but he wasn’t into that so much as the lighter stuff. Just the idea of tying a girl up with straps or harnesses …taking away her ability to move…putting her in positions where you could do whatever you wanted to her… gagging her with a ring, or a cock, so she couldn’t cry out or talk…that really excited Rick. He had a lot of anal bondage videos, and lately he’d come across and had gotten into bondage flicks featuring pregnant girls.

When he had tied Myra up, he was gentle with her, of course, but she had seemed to almost enjoy being restrained. Maybe I’m just imagining it…wishful thinking, that my 13 year old sister would enjoy bondage…but I think that she did have an orgasm…her gasping and moans through the gag, plus the way she tightened…it sure seemed to be an orgasm. I don’t know…she is my little sister, and I don’t want to hurt her…physically or mentally…but damn, I do want to sleep with her whenever I can. I can always tie her up and strip her naked using the excuse of disciplining her…and she seemed to enjoy the spanking, all of her protestations aside…but getting her into bondage willingly? I know its incest, and I don’t care…Actually, sex with her was fantastic, but knowing that she is my sister made it better than any I’ve ever had...or will ever have. But does she care that it’s incest?

Rick shook his head as if to clear away all of the confusing thoughts swirling through his head. He watched the back door close after she went through, and he thought, I’ll just take care of her…us…and keep her in line. Our relationship will take care of itself." He put the tools away in the little shed and headed for the house.

When he went into the house, he found her sitting at their little kitchen table, reading a book. He looked over at the sink and saw that the dishes were washed and placed in the rack. He was momentarily disappointed, as the thought occurred to him that if she hadn’t done the dishes, it would be a wonderful excuse to strip her and tie her up again.

As it was ,they were clean, so he leaned over her shoulder and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you”. He pulled back her hair and, very lightly and moving his lips just a little, he kissed her neck for a few seconds before moving around to sit opposite her. His laptop bag was leaning against the table leg, so he got it out and got online. He was surfing when he glanced up and saw Myra. He flashed on how Myra looked, on her stomach and spread eagle, her arms and legs tied to the bedposts…her little ass moving around as she struggled…the muffled noises she made with the gag in her mouth. He entered “bondage gear” in the search box and got over 900,000 hits. He clicked on one site and started browsing. He was awed at all of the stuff to be had…there were models posing with the stuff, and one in particular caught his eye. He glanced at Myra again, then hit “buy”. He browsed some more, and placed a few more things in the basket before the urge hit him.

He got up, saying “I’ve gotta go…I’ll be back.” His urge to pee was such that he didn't change the page...

 

[Lilytania]

Myra didn't even turn when she heard the door shut as her brother came inside. She was twirling her dark hair around a finger, her eyes scanning over the page her book was open to. She kept thinking back to how she'd felt after getting used to being tied up. She liked it a bit, unable to move other than to struggle as her brother did what he wanted to her. She momentarily thought she should've just left the dishes, to get him to try again, but it was too late for that now, wasn't it?

When he brushed her hair back and kissed her neck, Myra giggled, squirming and trying to get him away from her neck. She was rather ticklish on her neck. She watched him as he moved over to the other side of the table and pulled out his laptop. She glanced up at him occassionally as he surfed the Internet, or whatever he was doing. She wondered what the slight changes in his facial expression meant. She itched to come over and see what exactly he was looking at, but she thought he might just shut the computer on her.

When Rick got up to go to the bathroom, she smiled, watching him as he walked off, then got up and sat down in his seat. She looked at the site, and saw that it was some site for bondage gear, some much similar to what he had used on her, some elaborately different. She looked at the cart, seeing that a few items were in it, and had to smile. She went back to the page he had been on and sat back down in her seat, waiting.

When her brother finally came back, Myra looked up, again reading and twirling a strand of her hair around her finger. "That's some interesting stuff you're planning there," she said teasingly, a smile on her face.

 

[Assficianado]

Myra didn't even turn when she heard the door shut as her brother came inside. She was twirling her dark hair around a finger, her eyes scanning over the page her book was open to. She kept thinking back to how she'd felt after getting used to being tied up. She liked it a bit, unable to move other than to struggle as her brother did what he wanted to her. She momentarily thought she should've just left the dishes, to get him to try again, but it was too late for that now, wasn't it?

When he brushed her hair back and kissed her neck, Myra giggled, squirming and trying to get him away from her neck. She was rather ticklish on her neck. She watched him as he moved over to the other side of the table and pulled out his laptop. She glanced up at him occassionally as he surfed the Internet, or whatever he was doing. She wondered what the slight changes in his facial expression meant. She itched to come over and see what exactly he was looking at, but she thought he might just shut the computer on her.

When Rick got up to go to the bathroom, she smiled, watching him as he walked off, then got up and sat down in his seat. She looked at the site, and saw that it was some site for bondage gear, some much similar to what he had used on her, some elaborately different. She looked at the cart, seeing that a few items were in it, and had to smile. She went back to the page he had been on and sat back down in her seat, waiting.

When her brother finally came back, Myra looked up, again reading and twirling a strand of her hair around her finger. "That's some interesting stuff you're planning there," she said teasingly, a smile on her face.

When Rick returned from the bathroom, he noticed immediately upon entering the kitchen that he hadn’t closed his laptop. Damn…I hope I switched the page. As he sat down he saw that he hadn’t, but he glanced at Myra and figured that she wouldn’t have looked for no reason.

He resumed his wandering around the site and was shocked when he heard her say “That's some interesting stuff you're planning there." His head snapped up with her words, and he saw her smiling at him while playing with a strand of her hair.

It took him a few moments to think of a reply, but he said “Yes..it will be interesting…and very enjoyable for the girl who chooses to play with me…then again, I may not give her a choice…Tell me, sis…what do you find interesting about bondage ?…and that’s what it’s called, if you didn’t know."

He got up and went to the refrigerator, where he got a can of Ginger Ale. He popped the top and sauntered over to where Myra was sitting. “Then you can tell me why you were snooping around my computer.”