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Summer of Servitude

DomG

Supernova
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Sep 9, 2010
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Home from college for the summer, his junior year just completed, legally able to drink, parents on a cruise for the summer and their place was his to watch over while they were away. For Dominic things probably couldn't get much better, instead of getting an apartment near campus with some friends he had a place all too himself... except for his sister. That sort of thing would annoy many other young men but Dominic was actually looking forward to the summer spent with her, a summer spent controlling her, using her however he liked. In his mind his sister should serve his needs, he had been thinking that way for some time now but with his parents never leaving them alone for more then a week at a time but now... all the time in the world.


The drive had been a long one, three hours straight to get home and Dominic had driven non stop after his last final, his parents haven left the day before and his lovely younger sister all alone and vulnerable, he wanted to get there before someone else was able to get in and take advantage of her before he arrive, he remembered being her age and he would likely be throwing a party with the time alone and he knew what guys would likely be doing at the hypothetical party.

He arrived a little bit past nine, he couldn't see any signs that there was some sort of party occurring, no lines of cars parked on the street, no one clearly passed out on the front lone... everything seemed downright normal. With his car parked in the driveway he got out and stretched, the three hour non stop drive having left him feeling quite cramped and it didn't take much to make his back right then and there. With his duffle bag over his shoulder Dominic made his way into the house, using his own key to open the front door and letting the bag fall right there. “Get your ass down here and say hello to your big brother!” He yelled out.
 
Victoria was happy about having the house to herself this summer. The thought of her parents being gone and having the entire house under her control for three months was rather intriguing. There was the small problem of having a brother who also shared the house, but Victoria assumed that they would each do their own thing. After all, during the years when they lived with one another, Dominic had barely given her a single glance. It was because of this, perhaps, that Victoria had decided to invite one of her male friends to her house before Dominic arrived home from college.

Almost as if it was a sick game to her, there was a driving force in Victoria’s soul that made her want to prove something to her older brother. Victoria, at the tender age of eighteen, wanted to show her brother that she was desired. That, even though he never paid attention to her, there were men who would pay attention. That was the motivating force behind the situation Victoria found herself in. She was laying in bed with a friend of her’s, one hand was running its way through her long, chocolate-colored hair, while the other was fumbling with her bra. Even with another male’s attention on her, thoughts of her brother clouded her mind. So badly did Victoria want her brother to see her now. So badly did Victoria want her brother to get jealous.

Then, her prayers were answered. From inside her room, Victoria heard the door open, slam, and the voice of her elder brother echo throughout the house. Quickly she shot up, threw on a shirt and hissed at the young man she was making out with, “Please, hide. In the closet. That’s my brother. He . . . might not be happy you are here.”

Victoria was surprised that he had called out to her and she assumed it was some sort of joke. Leaving her room, and walking down the stairs she blushed slightly at the sight of her brother. A year away in college had made him quite attractive. Trying to keep her cool, Victoria gave him a long look, “Hey big brother, you’re back early.”
 
The house looked much like it had last time he had been home during break between the first and second semester, normally known as the Christmas break, everything was essentially the same except for what looked like a new painting hanging in the living room which he saw from the corner of his eye, what looked to him like a print of a Monet though he could be mistaken, art appreciation had been his freshman year and most of it had been brain dumped.

Besides he was distracted from the painting very quickly when his sister finally arrived, taking him far longer then he would have liked, a lovely little blush on her cheeks and her hair was a little messed up, was she just getting up from sleep... or was it something else? The more he looked the more obvious it became to Dominic that something was out of place, shirt that looked like it had been laying on the floor and hair mused like... “Yea I figured that the parties tonight would only serve to get me in trouble.” He pointed out with a chuckle as he moved to embrace her, his arms wrapping around her and holding her close, his hands on her lower back and brushing just over her ass but slowly moving down for until one rested on the firm flesh.

The embrace went on longer then it normally would have until he whispered into her ear, “I know someone is here, probably hiding under your bed right now... probably should have run a comb through your hair.” He whispered, his voice low but very firm at that moment. “Now I am going to go to my room and unpack my things, while I do that you will get rid of whomever is in there and then report to me... I would seriously suggest that you take less then five minutes to do so or else you will suffer.”

She was going to suffer one way or the other while he was home, this would just save her a little bit of trouble in the long run if she learned to listen to him right away. Letting go of her he brushed past, taking his bag up toward his room and starting to pull out his clothing, laying it out in his dressers one piece at a time.
 
To say she was surprised by her brother’s sudden affection would be an understatement. The soft embrace of his arms coupled with the wandering hands down her back sent small shivers through Victoria’s spine. She wasn’t used to this sort of blatant affection from her elder brother. This short moment of surprise was quickly destroyed by Dominic’s demand. He knew. He knew someone was here. Not only that, he seemed more demanding than usual. Victoria tried to place a reason behind the change in her brother’s attitude – the shift of his personality – but she pushed such thoughts to the back of her mind. It was quite clear that, if anything, the only thing she needed to worry about at this moment was getting rid of the boy hiding under her bed. Dominic was unhappy about it (with jealousy, hoped Victoria), but regardless of his motivation, Victoria knew what she had to do.

Answering her brother, in a tone that could only be described as puzzled and unsure of what was going on, she gave a small smile, “Yes,” Victoria searched her vocabulary for the right word to describe her brother, “Sir?” She raised an eyebrow as he addressed him as brother as such. Somehow, the word sir rolled off her tongue in a way that was smoother than when she addressed him as brother or Dominic.

Quickly, Victoria headed up the stair and slammed the door to her room, “Listen, you need to leave.” The boy began to protest, obviously upset that he hadn’t gone further with the girl, “No, seriously. My brother is pissed we . . .” though even she couldn’t quite explain why her brother was so upset by her having a guest over, she knew that something was off, “. . . we aren’t supposed to have guests over. My parents will kill me if they find out. Leave,” she tossed the boy a shirt, “Leave now.”

Opening the door to her room, she motioned for the boy to head downstairs and let himself out. Having an unusual feeling of fear swell up in her chest, Victoria her cell phone for the time. She had exactly forty-five seconds to get to her brother’s room. Even as she was rushing herself, Victoria couldn’t place a reason as to why. Perhaps it was the excitement at her brother’s attention. After years of living together, this was the first time he had paid her the time of day.

When Victoria reached Dominic’s door, she politely knocked on the door before letting herself in. She was surprised at how attracted she found herself to him. Something about the cocky grin he occasionally gave or the way he held his posture with dominance and confidence. All of those things intrigued Victoria to the point of desire. She checked her phone yet again, the entire process had taken her six minutes to complete as opposed to the five minutes Dominic requested.

Hoping he wouldn’t notice the failure to arrive on time, Victoria gave her older brother a big grin, “Good to see you here! I was getting lonely . . . having the house to myself,” she sighed, trying to not reveal the anxiety she felt at the situation, “So, you wanted me to come to your room? Uhm, why?” An uncomfortable smile was all Victoria could give her older sibling.
 
Even taking his time Dominic was able to unpack everything rather quickly, most of his clothing was still in the car, the duffel bag only containing the things that he was likely to need and was already clean, like many college students Dominic had a massive amount of clothing that needed to be washed and he would have Victoria clean it for him, no reason she wouldn't be able to do his laundry for him when she wasn't servicing his other needs. That thought made him chuckle a little bit as he took the special items out from the bottom of the bag, hand cuffs, leash, collar, even a riding crop to help make sure that she would obey him properly.

All in all the unpacking and organization took just about the five minutes that he had given her by his watch. Still she hadn't gotten to his room though he had heard the rapid movement of a person which suggested the young man who had stopped by had already fled the home, probably a good idea because Dominic likely would have ended up throwing him through a window if he had caught him during his flight from the home. The poor fool didn't yet realize that Victoria belonged to him, even if she didn't know it yet.

“Nearly a minute late.” He grunted as he checked his watch just as she entered his room. “We will have to work on your punctuality...” Turning away from her he ran his hands over the collar that he had set aside from her, one that he was sure would fit her perfectly, black leather with the word slut spelled out on it in sterling silver with a lock on the back to hold her in place. “But there are other more important things that have to be dealt with... like the fact that you had a young man over here without anyone else around, was my little sister behaving like a slut?”

Without waiting for an answer he turned back toward her and approached, closing the distance between them quickly and pressing her against the wall with a hand on her shoulder. “Even if he wasn't fucking you he is no doubt going to tell everyone that he did.” He growled, the hand not holding her to the wall reaching down to rub over her thighs. “I won't let my sister behave like a slut without any consequences.” His hand on her tight pressed up further, forcing her legs apart to grind the palm against her covered crotch. “I want you to strip Victoria, I need to make sure that you aren't wearing any slutty underwear.” He warned as be suddenly backed away from her.
 
The aggressive nature that overtook Dominic was new to Victoria – new, yet intriguing. The cruel words that escaped his lips unlocked an animalistic instinct. Slut. The word was like music to her ears. Perhaps, that was what she wanted from her older brother all along. The type of brother who would take care of her, caress her, and keep her in line. She was in need of someone older and wiser to lead her.

Her brother’s body pressed against her own, caused the smallest moan to escape from her lips. The feeling swelling up inside of her was strange. This was her brother she was looking at. Her sibling. Her relative. Yet, despite all of it – or, perhaps because of it – she could feel herself become wet with anticipation. Deep down, Victoria knew that she should be ashamed. She shouldn’t be enjoying the feeling of her brother pushed up against her and she shouldn’t be enjoying the commands he was barking at her.

When her brother ordered her to strip; several feelings invaded her mind. First, was the feeling of disappointment. The last thing she wanted was for Dominic’s hand to stop caressing her. Second, was the feeling of fear – the type of fear that is intertwined with adrenaline. His demand of her to strip would reveal interesting results. Due to the fact that she had a male guest, Victoria was not wearing her typical panty-bra combo. Underneath her skirt and shirt was an entire lingerie set. A lingerie set she was fairly certain her older brother would disapprove of.

As she slowly removed her shirt – with fear causing her heart to beat at an alarming rate – Victoria revealed a sheer, white bra with blue lace trimming the straps. Her eyes did not stop making eye contact with her brother as she unbuttoned her skirt with shaking hands. The skirt dropped to the ground and the second part of her lingerie was revealed; it was a white thong, with blue frills covering it. Ashamed of her own attire, Victoria found herself explaining the clothing to Dominic, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t think you’d be . . . seeing me like this.”

Victoria wanted to find a way to make amends, “I’m really sorry, I can change if that would make you happier?” Even as she spoke, her entire body was trembling. There was nothing more she wanted then for her brother to bend her over the bed and teach her a lesson in modesty. Drowning in vulgar thoughts about her brother, Victoria was barely able to question his authority, “What do you mean about . . . consequences?”
 
Watching her strip Dominic had a sneer on his lips, a look of absolute cruel control. She wasn't objecting, she wasn't threatening to call their parents and complain about what he was doing... Victoria was behaving just as he wanted her to, or at least starting out properly, later on through his corrective work she would learn the proper way to behave and the proper way to serve him. IT would take time and a decent amount of effort on his part, but a great deal of pleasure would reward him and of course as long as it would take him it would be so much more difficult for her but...

He had heard that moan when he had pressed her to the wall and thought that he might have felt just a hint of moisture, could it be that she would enjoy this without him having to completely break her, part of her very much wanted to have broken her, to have her groveling on the floor with tears streaming down her face and a load of cum pooling from her ass. Well that could still happen, and if she enjoyed the pain then it might be all the better.

His eyes roamed over her body as she undressed, nothing missed at all as he watched the flesh revealed to him, the way her lovely pink nipples were hardening beneath her bra, the little bit of moisture that was seen on the thong covered crotch, was it fear or a little bit of arousal causing that. All of these things came together in such a wonderful way and made Dominic painfully aware of just how aroused he was, his cock painfully stiff and causing a massive bulge down the right leg of his pants.

One thing she had said though had caught his attention. “You didn't think that I would see you like this?” He asked as he stressed the words very carefully, a hint of anger entering his other wise very controlled demeanor. “Well this must be an incredible disappointment then, no doubt you wanted someone else to see you like this...” Reaching behind him he picked up the collar, it seemed that she needed to learn what she was a little more quickly, instead of Dominic turning her into his own personal slut she already was a slut, just not his yet.

Moving toward her he held the collar up so she could read what was set up on it while reaching out for her bra with the hand not holding the collar. “You put this on for another guy to see... that does make you a slut.” He pointed out as his fingers closed on the bra between her breasts and tore it open before reaching down and grasping the side of her bra, pulling it tight so it would rip. He however didn't even look down as he did this, keeping his eyes locked on hers the entire time. “If you are going to behave like a slut then I will be treating you like one Victoria, do you understand?”

Now his hands had the collar, moving it up to her neck and swiftly snapping it into place tightly around her neck. “Understand me, from now on you are my personal slut.” He warned her before his lips were against hers, a powerful kiss, his teeth catching her lips.
 
The thrill of stripping was something previously unknown to Victoria. But, the smirk on her brother’s lips coupled with his domineering ways, Victoria found it enjoyable. The problem was that she didn’t know what was going on or where she stood in this situation. Was he putting her under some sort of test? Or was this some sort of elaborate prank to prove that Victoria was filthy? Or, perhaps, was the situation exactly as how she perceived it? Was Dominic truly attracted to his little sister’s sprouting curves and her budding sexuality?

It was strange, really, when she compared her brother to other men in her life. With most boys, Victoria felt the relationship to be static or, rather, predictable. She was the girl, they were the teenage boy. They would bend over backwards in some desperate, horny hope at getting to second or third base. But, with her brother, the roles were switched. He was not only older than her but also physically stronger than her. If he was so inclined, he could do anything to her which was an ability the average boy did not have. This ability also made Dominic quite possibly the most attractive man Victoria could find. He just so happened to be related.

Somewhere between being pushed against the wall and having a collar labeled ‘slut’ thrust in her face, Victoria’s eyes caught the bulge between her brother’s legs. She had never seen him like this – aroused – nor, had she ever considered that Dominic would be so, apparently, well-endowed. It was almost as if it was hypnotizing. The thought of her brother being aroused by her was entirely too exciting for her. Victoria – younger sister – was a sex object after so many years of wanting to be just that.

She basked in having her bra ripped off – her nipples exposed. Adrenaline was released through Victoria’s system when she felt her brother’s lips roughly mesh against her own. His teeth were strongly biting on her bottom lip and when he pulled away the smallest amount of blood was drawn. The entire situation caused Victoria to shudder. This was the taboo, the forbidden, and quite possibly the most wonderful feeling to overcome Victoria in months.

Wiping the blood away from her lip, Victoria’s eyes stayed firmly planted on those of her brother, “I – I don’t know what’s going on. But, I’m sorry for wearing this,” she laughed slightly, allowing her hand to trail the band of her brother’s pants. Daringly, her hand cupped itself over her brother’s aroused cock, “I don’t want to disappoint you, and if there is anything I can do to make up for my poor behavior earlier today . . . “

Victoria trailed off, still unsure as to where the situation was going. And, even though she wasn’t entirely sure of why the shift in her brother had taken place or why she was enjoying it so much – Victoria was sure of one thing. She didn’t mind the situation going on. It thrilled her and made her feel safe, in a way. The comforting hold of her elder sibling was more than any other boy could offer.
 
Such wonderful tits and her lips, though he wouldn't offer her such praise, at least not so soon... but to Dominic his sisters lips were the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. A gloss that he didn't quite recognize over such wonderfully tender and delicious flesh, even as his teeth broke the skin and the smallest hint of blood ended up on his tongue didn't do anything at all to dissuade him, only turning him on even more so then he already was and Dominic couldn't remember the last time that his cock had been so painfully hard, very soon she was going to have to do something about that though it would be too soon for him to allow her any real pleasure at his hands, establishing his control over her was most important of all at that moment.

His hands moved over her breasts for a moment, his touch gentle at first as he weighed the delicate flesh but very soon he was done evaluating her and then flicked her nipples. Everything about her so far was just to his liking, the collar fit her perfectly and her body was better then he would have assumed. Even her boldness in touching his dick through his jeans was a pleasant surprise but it was one that he felt she was not yet ready for, to touch him without his permission was taking liberties she was not yet ready for. His hand reaching down he grasped her wrist and pulled her hand away from the bulge though he was tempted to press her hand against it further, his hand not pulling her own away from him reached up and slapped across her face, a fast open handed blow.

“You don't touch me without asking for my permission.” He sneered at her as the hand that had just smacked her gripped her throat, squeezing around the collar. “First you dress like a slut and then you pretend you don't know what is happening, this ignorance of your is really starting to piss me off and makes it very tempting for me to beat your ass.” Honestly in his mind she was very lucky that she wasn't in a great deal of pain, she was late, she was attempting to touch him without permission, and she was now ignorant enough to say she didn't know what what doing on.

“I am turning you into my personal fuck toy.” He explained, speaking slowly with his tone clearly heavily mocking her. “For several years I have been waiting for an opportunity to break you open.” With a shove, though he knew her back was against the wall Dominic released her and turned away and moved back to his bed, sitting down on the edge of it and unzipping his pants, freeing his large cock from the confines so that it now stood up straight and proud, thick veins throbbing on the side and the head an angry purple with fluid leaking from the tip. “Fortunately for you I will give you a chance to avoid the beating that you have coming... I want you to come and use your mouth to worship my cock while you explore your body with your hands, however if you cum I will make it so that you can't sit for a week.”
 
Every thought in Victoria’s mind was clouded by lust. She wasn’t sure how to act for she wasn’t sure how this new version of Dominic would react to her various actions and behaviors. Victoria’s questions were answered mockingly, as if she was expected to know that she was bound in sexual servitude to her sibling. Yet, ever since his arrival back home, he had been acting as such. The demand, the hand on her throat, the slamming, the slapping – all of it symbolized authority.

She found herself believing her brother when he told her she was being stupid – that she should know exactly what she was doing wrong. And, though Victoria couldn’t explain it in words, she was inclined to agree. She knew she was asking too many questions, she knew she was too unsure of herself. She should just do what she was told but the fear of taboo continued to weigh on her mind. She wanted to give herself to Dominic but the forbidden nature of the situation scared her off. Yet, when he touched her she reacted accordingly. Instead of flinching or denying the desirable nature of Dominic’s behavior; she fully accepted it. A flicked nipple made her entire body tighten, a choked throat caused her to blush and wet slightly.

Doubt was eliminated however, when her brother sat on the bed and revealed his cock. There was something about that piece of flesh that made electricity pulse in every corner of Victoria’s body. In a way, it was beautiful; a perfect, unblemished piece of flesh on a perfect man – a man, she shared genetics with.

Following orders, Victoria fell to her knees and crawled to Dominic, who was sitting – like a king, on his bed. Her lips parted and she ran her tongue over the length of his shaft; started slowly and teasing the head. Lips and licks quickly found their way to his balls; licking and sucking on them. All the while, she let her right hand glide gently over her clit, stimulating it softly – causing her to tense up with excitement. Her excitement was twofold; half of it was a result of her own pleasure while half of it was the joy of having such a majestic dick to lick, tease, and play with. Becoming almost too cocky, Victoria took the erect penis between her lips, quickly running her mouth up and down its length all the while allowing her tongue to circle the width. Dominic’s length caused her to gag as his cock hit the back of her throat; but the feeling was bizarrely enjoyable. Victoria almost felt that her gagging was testament to the beauty of Dominic’s member.

Her eyes kept met with her brother’s as she shoved her fingers inside of her; rubbing her g-spot with fervor and Victoria could feel her entire body tense up with pleasure – she wanted so badly to come. She could feel her orgasm approaching quickly. It was a question of what to do; should she continue to pleasure herself at her brother’s order and orgasm? Or, should she stop masturbating, not orgasm, and disobey her brother’s command not to finish? Hoping he would not notice, Victoria’s fingers went back to her clit – this time rubbing it half-heartedly in a desperate attempt not to orgasm. As she did this, Victoria started sucking her brother’s dick with more intensity, hoping that would distract him from the that fact that, yet again, his sister was not obeying the rules.
 
Her tongue and lips did a rather wonderful job working him over, it wasn't a perfect blow job yet but she would learn to do better or at least she would learn how to take the length in better. She had however been smart enough to anticipate what he wanted, smart enough to crawl on her hands and knees toward him in order to service him. It seemed that she had picked up on what it was that he desired and was smart enough to do it before getting into further trouble. Still she wasn't perfect yet and even when she was performing at expectation Dominic would be sure to find plenty of reasons to punish her very harshly if only to indulge in one of the sadistic fantasies that he had come up with.

“You aren't doing terribly.” He teased her as he reached down into her hair and pressed his hand down on her to force her to take his cock deeper into her mouth, enjoying seeing her gag and struggle to take it. Rare was the young woman who was able to handle his entire length down her throat without a struggle and his sister would be trained until she was able to take the entire length without any problem at all, he wanted to feel her chin against his balls and her nose nestles in his well trimmed pubes, maybe he would avoid showering for a few days just to make the smell even more powerful for his sister to deal with, she was his whore and would deal with anything he threw at her without complaint unless she wanted to suffer a great deal.

He was watching her closely though, his eyes alert for any sign of orgasm, wanting to make sure that his sister didn't disobey him by cumming without his permission. As his hand continued to apply even and unyielding pressure to the back of Victoria's head Dominic also pressed his hips upward against her. “I know you are probably very close, I can see the signs slut.” He teased her with a chuckle. “And you have been doing a rather decent job for the first blow job you have given me... but you have disobeyed me, you were late arriving, you had a dumb ass over and on top of all that you questioned me... you will continue to suck me off and when I am satisfied you will swallow, though you will cease to touch yourself... infact from this moment on you may not orgasm without first asking my permission.”
 
((How do you magical manage to hit every single one of my kinks? Gagging, cock worship, name calling . . ! It’s magical! xD.))

Pleading was the only way to describe the look that took hold of Victoria’s features. The delicate cruelty of her brother was almost unbearable. It wasn’t that she wanted to disobey Dominic, but rather she had a hard time not bringing herself to orgasm. Even though she had since ceased touching herself, there was still her brother’s cock, shoved in her mouth and she was still working hard at teasing it with her lips and tongue – and, the thought of that alone was almost enough to send the electric shock of orgasm through her body.

To resist the urge to touch herself, Victoria put her arms behind her back – almost as if she was a guard to some great secret. Which, was exactly what Victoria liked about the situation she found herself in. This thing, forming between the two of them. It was dirty. It was filthy. And, it was their secret. A connection between them - though twisted, in its own way - was uniquely theirs. It was the sort of bond Victoria would never be able to form with someone else.

This made her want to please her brother in ways he couldn't even imagine. Wanting to provide this to her brother; Victoria attempted to force the entire length in her throat however, when it hit the back of her throat she retracted, coughing slightly from the force of the blow. It was a strange feeling of failure. She knew the cause and could hear the echos of disappointment in her mind. Victoria, in one swooping motion, had failed to be a perfect slut. This was devastating.

Embarrassed by her complete failure; Victoria promised to herself to make it better. Repositioning her knees, to get more leverage, Victoria’s lips glided over the cock; running its length in a slow manner – not covering it in whole – in an attempt to please her brother. So desperate to make up for her past mistakes, Victoria took one of her hands and cupped Dominic’s balls; rolling them in her hand softly. Part of her wanted to hear, just the smallest moan of pleasure from her brother, but the other half of her knew that by hearing that moan she would be disappointed. It would take Dominic off his pedestal and make him just like the other men in her life.
 
(I usually find myself pretty good at figuring out what a persons kinks are, I pride myself in that ability)

Dominic's face was still impassive as she worked hard, a small smile flickering over his face as she gagged on his cock but soon it was returned to normal, he didn't want to reward her with the knowledge that he was enjoying her lips and tongue over his cock nor the feeling of her hand massaging his balls. In truth he was getting quite close to climax himself but was holding out with a decent amount of effort, she hadn't worked quite hard enough for it yet nor had she earned any praise from him yet. To give her any recognition or reward for her work just yet would likely spoil her, a slut shouldn't be praised for just doing her job but instead she should strive toward perfection and only upon doing something spectacular would she be rewarded with a kind word or an earth shaking orgasm.

“Really quite pathetic a pathetic whore aren't you?” He asked with a small chuckle to mask the moan that he was about to let out without being able to control it. “You can't even take your brothers cock down your throat when that is all that he asks of you right now. I think you will need a little bit of help.” True her attention would likely get him get him off ever so quickly but he wouldn't fight it back for a moment, instead he would make her think that he had needed to finish it off.


“I suppose matters will have to be taken into my own hands.” He grunted as her as he gripped her hair tightly while his other hand moved to her jaw, slowly he stood up and moved forward, pushing her head back as he did and forcing his dick deeper into her mouth and then down into her throat, he could feel her throat convulse and gag around it but he didn't stop until he was standing with her nose in his pubes just like he had wanted. “This is how pathetic you are Victoria, not even good enough to feel my cock deep in your slutty cunt which I can smell dripping right now, I have to use your filthy mouth to satisfy me until you are worthy of what I can offer.”

With his hold on her face he bounced a few times on her face while holding her there, her throat twitching around his cock driving him wild and then without any warning pressed one last time, deeper then before until his own cock spasmed and poured a large load of cum down her throat before he pulled out, spreading more ropes of the thick white seed over her face. “That was pathetic.” He grunted as he pushed her away. “You would think a slut like you would know how to handle a cock better...” Without any warning he lashed out with the back of his hand, striking her across the face, some of the jism spreading over the hand which he held out before he face expecting her to clean it. “So you will improve or else you will suffer, do you understand me whore?”
 
Nestled forcefully into her brother; Victoria eyes widened as he finished inside of her. The taste of cum dripped down her throat like the sweetest of nectars.

The slap that followed sent a shot of electricity down her spine – what quickly followed was a gasp of shock and pleasure. Moving her head back, staring at Dominic’s hand, which she was ordered to clean. Though she knew that her brother wanted her to lick the small droplets of cum off of his hand; Victoria couldn’t bring herself to do it. Cautiously, she handed her brother a towel and began to wipe his hand all the while mumbling an apology, “Yes, Dominic. I will try to improve . . . “

It was as if the distracting nature of sex had faded away and Victoria was suddenly thrust back into reality. Falling to her hands, Victoria backed away from her older brother – eyes wide with fear. “Dominic. What is going on?” Victoria, aware that what had just occurred was as much her fault as his, felt a certain amount of guilt that was previously covered up by her feelings of lust and desire.

Pointing a figure at him, an entire shift had formed in her mind, “Listen. I don’t think this was a good decision. Let’s, like, forget about this.” Victoria stood up and leaned against her brother’s door; her face red with shame, her eyes focused on the floor half-heartedly, “I can’t believe I did that. I-I don’t know what possessed me.”

Victoria’s logic was simple; if she apologized for what happened, her brother would feel less bad and be less inclined to get angry. Beyond that, faced with the guilt of sucking her brother off, Victoria wanted to forget about everything that happened. She couldn’t believe herself or what she had done. Trying to bridge the gap between her brother and herself – Victoria gave Dominic a guilty look; half-hoping he would agree to forget about what happened and half-hoping he would force her to continue with his campaign of incest, beatings, and sex.
 
As she used the towel to clean his hand Dominic's teeth clenched and he exhaled slowly through his nose, how dare she disobey him right now, how could she disappoint him like that? Really Dominic would have through that the forced throat fucking would have gotten the message across properly but now she was fighting against what was the natural order, he was in charge, he had the power and he would be making her suffer for making him feel so disappointed. Well perhaps she needed to learn a little bit more, teaching her would be more difficult then he would have though.

His anger was raging inside of him, as she backed away from him and leaned against the door he was tempted to slam into her and beat her until she understood the place that she found herself in... but an idea occurred to him instead, now she was nervous and conflicted by what had happened but when he had his hands on her she had been oh so eager. Perhaps it would be best to catch her off guard again, before she had been so overwhelmed that she hadn't been able to think straight and now that she was in a situation where she could catch her breath that was working against him and his plans. That was what he would do, let her get relaxed again and then immediately take advantage of her again, to jump the moment her guard was down.

“Perhaps you are right Victoria, perhaps this was some sort of mistake.” He said with a small chuckle, trying to hide the annoyance that he was feeling, trying to interject remorse he didn't feel into his voice. “I was only trying to teach you a lesson and keep my little sister safe from people who might want to take advantage of her. Things really went quite to far, why don't you go to sleep and in the morning things will be much better.” His voice had an edge in it though when he told her to go to sleep, the hint of power from before and he didn't want to to even think of questioning him. “Now in the morning I will cook you some breakfast and we can go catch a movie or something.” Of course it wasn't like they would be doing anything of the sort in the morning, he knew what a deep sleeper he was and when she was asleep Dominic might as well set up some of his other special plans for her.
 
She flinched at every word her brother said as she leaned against the door. Having not quite escaped from the mindset of submissive – of subservient – Victoria, though more conscientious of her actions, was still nervous of everything Dominic said. Though, when he smiled and agreed with her a certain amount of relief overwhelmed her. Nodding her head at his words, Victoria laughed in agreement, “I agree. That just, that just went too far.”

Even as she said those words, Victoria knew that everything wasn’t going to go back to normal and that the effects of what had passed between them lurked in the room. And, even if they let go of the sexual relationship that was building between them; Victoria would always be haunted with her actions. Though it was only moments ago, when flashes of her brother’s erect cock hit her mind, Victoria was back at square one. She could deny what was happening between them as much as she wanted but it did not change the fact that Victoria was very much sexually interested in her brother.

Trying to think of the future and repairing their sibling relationship, Victoria gave Dominic another weak smile, “You really are right, Dominic. We just need to sleep and forget about this,” Victoria shook her head at her Brother offering to make breakfast, “Nah, I wouldn’t even expect that from you.” Smiling at the safety of the situation, Victoria walked up to her brother and gave him the lightest of hugs. It was a hug full of comfort mixed with tension and general awkwardness, “This was . . . between us, right? No telling anyone?” She nodded in his direction, hoping that Dominic would agree to the request with little disagreement.

Walking quickly to the door, Victoria only turned around once more to wish her brother a good night’s sleep before grabbing the remnants of her clothing on the ground and heading to her room. Behind the safety of her room’s door; Victoria breathed a sigh of relief. She was exhausted, confused, and still plagued with the need for sex. Staring at herself in her bedroom’s mirror; Victoria found her own body mixed with the small marks left from Dominic’s violence strangely attractive. Her hand slipped under her thin panties, playing with herself lightly while standing before lying on her twin sized bed. It didn’t take her long to reach orgasm with thoughts of her brother stalking her every thought.

Relaxation overcame her and Victoria quickly fell into a deep sleep – happy to forget about her night’s mistakes and ready to move on with her brother.
 
Funny how Victoria thought that he had given up so simply on her, just a sign that she needed what he was going to give her, she needed a strong and powerful hand to guide her and keep her from turning into the slut any any guy who told her to spread her legs. No his sister would learn how to act properly, how to serve only one man and possibly others but only at the direction of the man she belonged to. He was going to be that man, Dominic knew that things had been going far to easily earlier but now would be his chance to take care of it.

He allowed her to leave without problem, the hug had been returned without holding her in place for too long, acting just like she probably expected him to, like things were a little bit awkward between them and he didn't want to keep her for too long... but it hardly mattered because she was soon in her own room and Dominic set about preparing for the next stage in her training. First he had to get his other bags from his car, three suitcases in total which included the one special bag, the one that held what was needed for her next step, all sorts of slutty little outfits and lingerie sets, things that she would need very soon.

By the time he had it all back in his room he could hear his sister finishing up, it sounded like quite a large one from the volume of the moans and that disappointed him, he had instructed her that she was not to orgasm without his permission anymore. She probably thought that the rules had changed but he didn't doubt that she still had the collar on, only he had the key that would remove it and as long as she was wearing it she would need to listen to every order that he gave her less she wanted to suffer through a great deal of pain, and Dominic would enjoy applying the corrective measures that would cause that pain.

Waiting a few minutes Dominic took the time to make sure that she would be deep asleep, knowing that his sister could sleep through just about anything. Then once he felt an appropriate amount of time had pass Dominic made his move, taking the special suitcase with him he entered her room, slowly with the help of a flashlight going through her clothing, removing any scrap of clothing that didn't meet his standards, nothing that wasn't revealing, not a single piece of underwear that didn't please him was left in place, all of it taken and locked away in his closet, replaced with the much more fitting items of clothing that he had left for her, micro skirts, t-shirts with words like slut or dumpster slut written across them. His sister would have no choice but to dress how he liked as even her shoes were removed, leaving only high heels in their place.

It didn't take to long for Dominic to finish his job and when he was done the very thought of her wearing these things had hardened his cock again. Moving to the side of her bed he looked down at her with a smirk, slowly stroking his cock over her face until be blew his load across her, thick ropes of cum smearing across her face and in her hair. When she awoke Dominic was pleased by the thought that she would look like a proper slut after a crazy nights party, especially with what she had left to wear.

Pleased with himself and the work he had done Dominic went to bed, setting his alarm to wake him up at the same time his sisters alarm was due to go off, after all he wanted to see the reaction when it was fresh.

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Several hours alter the alarm went off and Dominic quickly climbed out of bed, naked as the day he was born, ready for the fun that would soon begin.
 
Victoria was not a dreamer. Rather, at night her mind left her; she fell into a deep sleep that some would consider almost other-worldly. Things that passed at night worried her not for she rarely, if ever, awoke to see strange shadows or hear creepy noises. When Victoria was sleeping she was doing just that – sleeping.

When the beeping of the alarm awoke her, Victoria was groaned slightly at the noise and slammed down the off button. She felt a strange moisture on her pillow and thought little of it; thinking it could just be drool from earlier in the day. Lazily, Victoria walked over to her mirror and was shocked at what was staring back at her. Her face was covered in a thin layer of cum. Swallowing her shock and slight anger; Victoria immediately felt fear. Had her brother snuck into her room at night? Had he . . . the thought was too unbelievable for Victoria to fully process. Pushing the thought to the back of her mind, she grabbed for a moist toilette on her dresser drawer. With her face slightly cleaned off; Victoria was faced with a decision. Should she confront Dominic or pretend it hadn’t ever happened?

Not entirely sure which route to take, Victoria knew the first thing she had to do was change into something besides her filthy, sex-soaked undergarments. Shuffling through her drawers, Victoria was once again struck with a surprise. There was barely any of her old clothing remaining. No jeans, no skirts, nothing. Just lingerie, slutty short-skirts, and barely-there shorts. It was at this that Victoria felt the smallest bit of anger start to well up inside of her. She couldn’t understand what had possessed her brother to do this. He had stated, just last night, that he agreed that last night’s domination session was a mistake. Yet, here he was, controlling yet another aspect of her life. It was true, that the thought of giving over total control to Dominic was intriguing – and it truly did cause her to think the most wicked thoughts. However, Victoria still was sitting on the fence, confused by the whole situation and not entirely sure how to deal with the shame she felt at the situation.

Groaning quite loudly and grabbing a cum-soaked sheet to cover up her body, Victoria called out into the hallway, “Dominic! Dominic!”

Victoria wasn’t entirely sure how she was going to continue the conversation – but the sight of her brother, completely naked, caused her to take two. His almost perfect body, in the nude, was a sight that Victoria felt she could take in for hours at a time. But, she shook her head, remembering to focus on the situation at hand, “Dominic. This . . . this isn’t okay. You said last night that you were going to forget about all of this! But, now?” She held up a string of hair, still covered in cum, “How could you do that? How could you violate our understanding and trust and sneak into my room? In addition to that, what have you done with my clothing?”

The hopelessness of the situation was drowning Victoria. Part of her wanted to cry, part of her wanted to give up, and part of her just wanted answers.
 
Dominic took his time making his way over toward her room, honestly he was going to control everything he could about the situation, he would arrive in her room when he chose to, he would take control of the argument right away. He wouldn't even let it be an argument, he would lay down the law right away and if she had an argument then she would quickly learn better then to give him shit about something that he was doing or had already done. With a smirk on his face he moved from his room, sauntering down the hall and through the doorway of her room, not even bothering to try to look innocent, in fact everything he did gave the impression that he was quite pleased with himself and his actions.

“I violated nothing, there was no understanding.” He told her with a sigh, he spoke as though it were a small child and not a young woman who he was addressing. “If you speak of what I agreed to last night then you should understand that I lied to you and had no intention of ending what we started last night... and from the noises I heard coming from your room you enjoyed it anyway, I had no idea that you were such a moaner.” He frowned after he said this though, the change of expression coming immediately as if a cloud had passed over her face. “I do recall telling you that you aren't allowed to cum without my permission and when I heard that I had to punish you... because you disobeyed me you won't be allowed to wear your own clothing and instead must wear what I have given you.” This part would have come quite quickly anyway, but a punishment gave him an excuse to do so before she had been broken properly and instead it would be used to help break her.

Striding toward her, exhibiting the same confidence and control that he had the night before he reached out to grab the sheet that she covered herself with, pulling it away from her with little effort at all, with his strength he could do whatever he wanted and she was unable to stop him. “Tell me Vic, did you fantasize about me last night as you pushed your fingers deep into that slutty cunt of yours?” HE reached down now with his right hand as his left found its way into her hair, holding her in place with a tight grip, his fingers winding deep in her hair and tangling tightly. Now his right hand had pushed into her panties, two fingers pushing into her cunt without any warning at all or a chance to give her time to adjust to the intrusion.

“What you have now is your new clothing unless you want to go nude.” He offered her with a small sneer as his thumb teased over her clit, rapidly stroking over the small nub of flesh. “You belong to me... you will address me as either Sir or Master unless you want me to beat you till you are black and blue.” With out any warning he withdrew his fingers and pushed her away with the grip of her hair. “Now get dressed and make me some breakfast unless you want me to fuck you in the ass to start the day.” To him that seemed like a serious offer, it would either be breakfast or servicing him... either one enjoyable.
 
The sweet feeling of a rough hand on her clit caused Victoria’s heart to flutter with lust. However, it still being early in the morning and Victoria still be aware of the situation, pushed Dominic away lightly, “Dominic. We’re acting crazy. We can’t do this, we really can’t.” She blushed, thinking of the situation. Quieting her voice as if someone was listening, she urged him forward, “We are brother and sister, Dominic. Siblings. We can’t fuck,” she paused thinking about the situation she found herself in. It wasn’t just fucking, it was more than that. It was control, “We can’t . . . do this thing we are doing,” she corrected herself, “It’s unnatural.”

Victoria couldn’t even believe what she was saying. She wasn’t religious, and she knew for a fact that she enjoyed everything that was happening. Yet, something about the pressure society put on her and the pure naughtiness of the situation frightened Victoria. If anyone found out about what was happening – Victoria knew that the immediate pleasure of the situation would not outweigh the consequences of such unsavory behavior.

Part of Victoria – a small, dark, twisted, and hidden part of her – knew what she was doing was simple. It was disobeying the simple commands given to her by her older brother. After all, she was the little sister. A tiny part of her still craved to be a brat. To fight and scream and disobey her brother. She knew what would follow from her bad behavior would be painful, disgusting, yet strangely pleasant. Victoria also knew that she was using the mask of normalcy to excuse her disobedience.

Keeping the thought of punishment as her momentum, Victoria continued onward, “This isn’t a game Dominic. This is – this is sick. Give me my clothing back,” she pushed on his chest, this time with a bit more force and a bit more anger, “You’re acting weird, this is getting into territory I’m not sure about. And, really? You’re my fucking brother,” to top it off, Victoria gave him a cold look, “You’re being a pervert.”

Smiling at her retort, Victoria leaned against the frame of her door; watching for her brother’s reaction.
 
Her objections were all something that he had been expecting the day before, he had almost been looking forward to dealing with them and just pushing past it but now all of that seemed rather tedious to him, he had already had his cock down her throat after all so did it really matter that she was suddenly having cold feet about all of this? As she pushed away from him he only chuckled a little bit at her words, though the amusement didn't reach his eyes at all, instead there was only an incredible amount of rage that flashed behind his eyes, he had meant it when he had threatened her with an ass fucking and if she wasn't willing to heed his warnings then she would be the one to suffer the consequences.

“Maybe I am a pervert Victoria.” He said with a small shrug, not even bothering to turn to look at her as he strolled toward her dresser and opening it, rummaging around through the filthy underthings that he had placed there until he found the bottle of lubricant that he had hid there the night before while he was changing out her clothing, being prepared for this sort of situation. He didn't want to make it overly comfortable for her but to fuck her ass dry would no doubt cause quite a bit of painful chafing for him, the minimal amount of lubricant would be used to ease his own entry into her ass. Turning back to her he sneered at the smile on her face, feeling oh so ready to break her latest streak of disobedience and hopefully get her to be a tad bit more well behaved from now on. “Get that smile off your face!” He practically barked at her as he stalked toward her and grabbed her wrist, practically throwing her toward her bed and following her quickly without giving her a moment to give up.

His right hand was on the back of her neck holding her down and his left was pouring a little bit of the lubricant out over his raging erection, only on the head of his cock to make the motion a little bit easier for him but keep it painful for her. “If you hadn't fought the natural order of things then you wouldn't be in this situation.” He pointed out as he positioned his cock against her ass and began to put some weight against it to push it into her. “The strong take what they want and the weak serve them... you know you enjoyed what I did to you, I could smell the juices dripping from your cunt and I heard you moaning to yourself as you fingered your cunt until you came... and I know for a fact that you enjoyed the taste of my jizz as it poured down your throat, now I am going to fuck your ass and if you are willing to beg properly I might even rub your clit to make it enjoyable for you.”
 
((Sorry for the tardiness in this response. These last couple days have been fairly hectic for me.))

Dominance. That was the overwhelming truth of Dominic's existence. Victoria could feel his rough, calloused hands holding her down to the bed and though she squirmed for escape his naturally strength was too much for her. Submission was what Victoria knew she needed to do. Part of Victoria craved for that; to just humbly submit to her elder sibling. Yet, another part of Victoria couldn't quite give up her independence quite so easily. Especially considering the situation was dirty, filthy, and “wrong” if she considered the moral implications of fucking her brother.

Now, Victoria was face to face with fear. Though she didn't want to admit it; she was honestly frightened by the situation. Her brother was holding her down, with all his strength, and she knew she couldn't escape if she wanted to, “Dominic,” she mumbled, “Stop it, get off, this isn't funny anymore.” She could feel her cheeks burn with guilt and her heart beat with primal fear.

The tip of his cock teased her asshole; sending shivers down her spine. Victoria didn't know what to do and from her position on the bed; she could do very little even if she knew how to react. Her face was pushed into the bed's cushion and her words, when she spoke, were muffled though audible. The wetness of the lube, pushing against her was possibly more frightening the prospect of being forced into the anal. The anticipation floated in the room and the longer Dominic waited the more Victoria became scared, “I'm really not so sure about this, Dominic . . . we need to stop.” Even in such a intimate situation, Victoria was attempting to be diplomatic.

When he finally entered her, Victoria was overcome with pain; sharp, tingling pain. She let out a scream of pain before continuing, “It hurts,” she moaned, “I can't handle this.” Even amidst the pain of the situation, Victoria could feel herself moistening. She was embarrassed by the situation. Even though small tears were escaping from her eyes, and she was begging for mercy – she could still feel her body become aroused.

It was only naturally, therefore, that the pleasure that accompanied the pain Victoria was feeling was guilt. Struggling to get out of her brother's grip, Victoria screamed at him, “Dominic, if you don't let me go. I'm . . . I'm going to hurt you.” She knew how pathetic she sounded even as she said it. However, knowing she only had one line of defense, Victoria snapped at the hand holding her down and her teeth landed on the tip of Dominic's finger. Feeling victorious, she bit down on the finger harder in hope of an escape.
 
God she felt fantastic, he couldn't believe that her ass felt this amazing around his cock and he hadn't even fully penetrated her yet. He would have to make sure that this was a part of his regular schedule with her and if she behaved herself then he would make sure to use more lube later on, after all a well behaved young lady would be allowed to have some pleasure instead of serving him without any reward of her own. That brought to mind that an idea he had earlier, true she deserved to be punished but if he was clever about how he did it then a little bit of pleasure might go a long way in order to start breaking her down into a perfect little slave. True she had enjoyed being abused in that manner the night before but combining a more traditional pleasure with the enjoyment that she had being abused.

He continued to push into her, his powerful body allowing him to drive into her without to much trouble despite how tight and delicious she was around him, more lubricant would probably make it even more enjoyable for him when the time came... soon he would be taking care of giving her some real pleasure by reaching down and taking care of her needs with his...

Then he felt it, her teeth catching his finger on the hand that had been holding down the back of her neck. How dare that little bitch do that too him when he had all the power over her, wasn't she smart enough to just lay back and take the punishment instead of trying to fight him when he had all the power. “You little bitch.” He growled as he shifted his hand back down so she wouldn't be able to bite it again, his other hand rising and falling in a closed fist across her jaw in a nasty punch, not hard enough to do any permanent damage or even a small fracture but he wanted her stunned and out of it as he thrust in harder, not ceasing until his entire large cock was buried deep in her ass.

“You little slut.” He growled as he pulled out and then thrust back in roughly, more focused on making her suffer now then his own pleasure. “I was just considering rubbing your clit so you could enjoy yourself as much as I am enjoying you... but now this will be as much about your suffering as my pleasure.”
 
Victoria was stunned from Dominic's fist knocking her head. Falling limp to the bed; she only held herself up weakly by her elbows. And, then there was the pain. The force of his cock inside of her ass caused Victoria to scream yet again. She could feel every movement of her brother – the rough force of himself inside of her followed by the repeated thrusting. Each thrust was like another lash of pain mixed with the smallest traces of pleasure. It was strange. What was happening was terrifying, painful, and unbelievable. Yet, Victoria continued to know the role she was playing. She had to be submissive to her older, male sibling just as nature had intended it.

It was then that she began crying from a mix of being hit, of the cock forcing itself inside of her, and the feeling of utter hopelessness. As the tears trickled down her cheeks, Victoria screamed out to her brother, “Dominic, please, please, please stop.”

Part of her knew this approach would be unsuccessful. Defeated and in pain, Victoria continued, “I-I'm sorry,” amid the overpowering variety of sensations surrounding her, Victoria thought back to her older brother's directions, “I'm sorry . . .” her voice quieted severely, “I'm sorry, master.”

She didn't want him to win and she definitely didn't want Dominic to know that he would always have the upper hand against her. She, no matter how angry or frustrated she was, would always be physically weaker than her brother. Victoria hoped, that this late in the game, that perhaps he would back out; apologize for his actions but, in all reality, she knew this was fallacy. No such thing would happen. The best Victoria was hoping for was for Dominic to soften the force of his thrusts.

Choking back her tears slightly, Victoria added half-heartedly, “It hurts, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Dominic.”
 
It seemed that his blow and the rougher treatment had taught her a great deal of more proper behavior. Dominic however was under no illusion that this would be anything permanent just yet, while he greatly enjoyed being called master by that little slut he wanted to make sure that it would stick around permanently, letting it go away would make this entire summer that he had to break her meaningless... instead he wanted to have her around for many years in the future, the best possible booty call that could be imagined. Because of this he didn't let up with the force of the fucking, if anything working even harder to slam in and out of her as hard and fast as he could.

“This whole thing is about punishment Victoria.” He reminded her with a cruel laugh escaping his throat as he continued to slam away against her. “If you just submit to me in a more pleasing manner then I won't be forced to hurt you... this entire experience could even be seen as pleasurable if you just embrace what you were feeling last night.” He was teasing her now, reminding her again that he knew what she had been up to after she had left his room the night before, reminding her that while she had been forced to deep throat his cock she had greatly enjoyed herself.

And now for another reminder, bending down over her Dominic brushed his teeth over the side of his sisters neck, lightly biting her and sucking on the junction of neck and shoulder while the hand that had spread open her ass reached down beneath her body, searching for and quickly finding her cunt, rubbing swiftly until her clit had swollen and then pinching it between two fingers, as rough on her cunt as he was being with her ass but no doubt this pleasure might make things a little bit easier for her. “Feel this?” He growled into her ear as he tugged on the tiny nub of flesh. “This is what I can offer you if you chose to behave yourself from this point on, you cunt stuffed with my hard cock until I fill your womb, how does that sound my little slut?”
 
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