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My Sister, My Master (Dark_Requiem/Tsukumo)

Sharon didn't want to hear Blake's cheap excuses, her sister could easily have had said 'no.' To push her sex fiend of a brother off her and shout for help. She'd seen the whole thing and it was clear that Blake hadn't forced himself onto her. She didn't need to rewatch the video to know that. Both Ellen and her brother could burn in public hell for all she cared. It was bad enough that they'd left ejected her out of their sibling circle, but yesterday they'd taken the next step and developed their bond, drawing closer to eachother whil Sharon sat alone in the distance.

"I said-...." she'd raised her voice, but the flare in her voice dampened when she heard the desperation in Blake's voice, which managed to creep through her hatred, stinging her heart and making her feel a twinge of guilt, making her think she'd taken things a little too far.... said things she shouldn't have.

But her anger was still stronger, and she wasn't going to forgive her lying brother and slutty sister that easily. Unlocking the door she cracked it slightly open, wide enough for a finger to get through, but nothing else. Her door might have been unlocked but it was still securely barricaded and there was no way Blake could open the door without snapping her steel bedframe.

"Anything?" she asked quietly, the contrast in her sudden change in tone enough to scare nearly anyone. "If I told you to go buy me chocolate cake from Patissiere de Monte?" she asked referring to an overly girly store located close to their school. Despite being a regular there, she'd never seen a guy enter the store, it took more then a little bit of courage to enter a store which had a pink heart shaped entrance. And it only got worse once you were inside.

It was a trivial challenge for what Blake wanted though, a cake for his future was by far not enough. And after receiving Blakes answer she frowned thinking of something that'd tear his heart in two. "What if I told you to never talk, not even look at Ellen again?"
 
Blake stared down at the floor, catching a stray tear he'd let fall. He felt terrible, knowing he'd destroyed Ellen's life too. Why couldn't he have been normal and not had .a crush on his sister? He was disgusting. When he heard the door creak open he looked up, his eyes meeting Sharon's. He saw the anger in her gaze, but also the conflicting slight amount of sympathy she had. "Yes, anything..." he said, reassuring her. He had to do anything to protect Ellen and himself.

Hearing her first question, he almost immediately nodded. "Yes! That'd be easy." He knew about how feminine and girly the store was, but had never contemplated going in. For this, though, he wouldn't be afraid to. Her next question made his mind go in circles again. "N... never speak or look at her again?" he said, desperation in his voice again. "Sharon... I..." he couldn't make himself want to. "Anything but that..." he whispered, leaning against the door. He moved his hand towards the crack in the door.
 
Sharon paused, chewing over his response before scoffing at Blake's answer and slamming the door on him, nearly jamming his fingers in the door way. "I've got nothing to say to you, and no reason to listen to you" she stated coldly, the door clicking to indicate that she'd locked the door once again. "Such a pity, It won't matter how smart Ellen is, she's not getting into a prestigious college with this thing floating around" she started talking to herself, though the message was clearly directed at Blake. "I wonder what hear netball friends would say? Can you imagine the booing and insults that'd fly around when she gets on the court? Think I might even go and cheer her on next game, it's the least I could do."

"And you... if you're lucky Dad'll send you to one of those strict-religious all boys schools far far away so that you don't smear dirt on their names again. Poor Mom, image the things her friends will say to her....." Anger had began to boil over again at Blake's comment, she was liking how she held the power in the conversation, but she wasn't going to let Blake off that easily. If she allowed one exception he'd get cocky and ask for another, and another, and another.

And plus, she was pissed off that her brother had lied again. He's said 'anything' even confirmed it, yet here he was asking for 'anything but.'
"You said anything brother, did you lie to me again? Are you a pathological liar or something?" she snapped at the door, habit kicking in as she only realized she'd gone back to calling him brother after she finished the sentence.
 
Blake fell back onto the floor when she slammed the door, landing just soft enough to avoid injuring his tailbone. He heard her going back to her angry voice and sighed, going back to the door. "Damn emotions..." he said, hearing her continuing predictions of the future. She was correct with each one. He hadn't even thought about his parents and the possible backlash they could receive. He could have just ruined his family. "Sharon, please... I take it back..." he said, sighing.

He swallowed and closed his eyes, feeling another swarm of tears about to come. "I... I didn't lie. If you really don't want me to speak to Ellen ever again, or even interact at all with her, I wont..." he said, feeling like he'd been punched in the chest. That was going to be difficult, but he'd do it if it would keep her safe. Anything to do that. "Just, please, don't let anyone else see the video. Please..." he said, leaning against her door.
 
Hesitating a bit, she stared at the door. A frown on her face before she approached the door and unlocked it again. Peeking through the gap to see Blake on his backside, pain and desperation evident on his face. Sharon stared at her brother for a few seconds before closing the door again.

The sound of shuffling furniture could be heard, and then Sharon opened the door. "Come in" she ordered rather stiffly, watching her brother carefully. She didn't think he'd get violent, but in his current state there was no telling what he'd do. And even if Blake destroyed her computer, the video was already online, she could show it to the world from a library computer if she wanted to.

Without waiting for Blake's response she walked back to her bed, sitting down on the soft mattress before glaring at Blake, "You'll do anything? Absolutely anything? No lies?" she asked firmly.
 
Blake was sitting there, and when he heard the door open again he instantly looked up to meet her gaze. This time his pitiful look was much worse that the first, his face distraught with emotion. He heard her moving furniture, and when the door was open he looked in. Without a word he did as she asked; he stood up and moved quickly into the bedroom. "Okay, I'm here." he said simply, just acknowledging it.

He watched Sharon get on her bed, standing still himself. "Anything, Sharon. Just, you have to promise me not to show anyone the video." he said, giving her his answer. "No lies. I promise." he added, to reassure her again. He couldn't afford to let that video go public.
 
"I'll keep your dirty little secret for as long as you keep your promise" she replied, carefully watching Blake's face to see if he was lying. She wasn't a lie detector by any means, but Blake could be a movie star if he was able to pull that pained expression and lie to her face.

"Strip" she commanded reaching over and picking up her phone, lifting the mobile up and snapping a shot of Blake standing there, confusion evident on his face.

"I said strip brother, all your clothes, Off. Now." she ordered tapping her finger against her mobile impatiently. Seeing his reluctance she rolled her eyes. "You promised brother, I can't keep mine if you can't keep yours.
 
Blake nodded. "I will, Sharon. I will do exactly as you tell me." he said, looking directly into her eyes once more. His face was losing some of its expression, but was filled with a new one at her first command. His eyes widened, a blush crossing his face. WHAAT? he thought, thinking he must be imagining it. Seeing her phone, though, made him realize it was all too real.

"But..." he whispered, seeing how annoyed she was getting. "I did..." he added, looking down. He slowly lifted his shirt up and off, feeling the chilly air of the room hit his skin. His nipples got hard and his blush deepened. He reached down and let his shorts fall, leaving himself in only his boxers. "Can... can I leave these on? Please?" he asked, looking at her. He hoped she'd at least let him be decent.
 
The sound of a camera shutter closing emitted from the phone. A small smile on Sharons face as she saved the picture to her pictures list. She'd seen Blake yesterday, but he'd remained pretty clothed yesterday as it was Ellen that had stripped down to her undergarments. Her eyes taking in Blake's chest, his abs, his bare arms, much different from what she remembered as a kid when the three of them had bathed together.

"Heh, built like a girl" she commented taking another photo. It wasn't her thoughts at all, and she felt a warm tingly feeling run through her body as Blake looked at her with pleading eyes. Asking to keep his boxers on.

Cocking her head to the side, she thought about it for a second before snapping her phone shut. "You can put your clothes back on, I just need to send the video to Mom's email address. Hmm I think I'll send it to her work email, it'd make it easier for her to show her colleagues don't you think?" Sharon was enjoying this now. All her life she'd had her parents, teachers, Ellen and everyone else around her telling her what to do, but now she had power she knew Blake couldn't refuse her. Not unless he was willing to tear their family apart. Her own personal slave, Smiling wickedly she looked at her brother "Something wrong? Not going to put your shirt back on dear brother?"
 
Blake stood there, a slight shiver travelling through him as he heard her snapping photos and eyeing him. It felt so wrong, but he had to do it for the sake of the rest of the family. Her insult didn't really bother him, as he couldn't deny it; he'd never had much muscle. He made small poses for her, showing off his body incase she wanted that. Despite his girlish figure, he was very attractive.

When she told him she would send the video around if he didn't continue, he sighed and looked down. "No, no need to do that..." he said, hesitating and looking down at his boxers. That was all that was left. He swallowed loudly before glancing at her and then back down. "I... here you go..." he said quietly, pulling the boxers and letting them fall. He blushed a brighter red, closing his eyes as if that would make her not see him. "Is... is this enough?" he asked.
 
Quickly snapping two or three photo's of her stark naked brother, Sharon nodded her head in approval. She had started to think that her brother was actually enjoying this as he started posing for her. But the embarrased look on his face when he dropped his boxers told her that her assumption had been inaccurate.

Opening up her phone and taking one last photo, she snapped it shut, placing it in a drawer beside her bed before standing up and walking over to her brother. He looked so cute with his eyes squeezed tightly shut like that. She couldn't help herself. Leaning into her brother, her fingers wrapping around Blakes flacid penis, stroking it gently, smiling mischeviously as her brother eyes opened with shock. "Don't resist brother, you said anything" she reminded him, carressing down the side of Blakes cock feeling her brother's manhood as she felt her own arousal increasing. "Just do as I say and no one needs to know your dirty little secrets" she whispered seductively.
 
Blake had no idea that she was getting turned on by seeing him nude. He heard her put the phone away, and opened one eye to peek at her before closing it again. He didn't hear her silent steps coming close to him, and his eyes shot open when she touched him. He looked directly into her eyes, moaning softly when she stroked him. He quickly became hard in her hand, as if she was controlling his body without commands. Her stroking became more pleasing to him as he became excited. "Ah... I did..." he whispered, releasing a lighter moan. His skin began to become warm. Soon some precum slipped out onto her hand, showing how aroused he was getting.
 
"What's wrong brother? You're getting hard?" Sharon jeered renewing her efforts. Her gentle caresses turning into more powerful touches as she felt her breathing pick up as Blakes already had. "Your breathing hard, is something wrong dear brother?" she teased kissing her brothers chest gently, rubbing her soft cheek again her brothers chest as she rocked her body into him. "This is payback brother, you're not supposed to be enjoying this, don't you know it's wrong to do things like this with your sisters?" she whispered seductively sticking her tongue out and circling her tongue around her brothers nipple. "Don't you love Ellen anymore? What would she say if she saw you know?" she asked using her free hand to undo her skirt, letting it drop to the floor.
 
Blake moaned out louder, listening to her teasing. "Ah... Yes, you're making me hard, Sharon..." he replied, putting an arm around her to help steady himself. It wouldn't be much longer before he'd have to sit down. "I'm just exci-ited..." he said between his breathy sighs. "I... I know I shouldn't... It just feels so good~" he said. Feeling her tongue on his nipple felt so interesting. It was a new feeling to him, getting him off even more. "Oooh!" he whispered, looking down at her. "I... I can't feel anything towards her. I have to protect her..." he said, hearing her skirt drop. He looked down, noticing it resting on the ground. "What are you do-oing~?" he asked, the sight of her long legs inciting a moan.
 
Sharon stopped for a second, surprised at Blakes response. It'd been a long time since anyone had directed praise her way. She was doing something 'good.' She was making someone notice her her, feel her, appreciate her. A blush creeping up as she felt the feeling of self worth for the first time in years. "Your so much cuter when you're being honest brother" she whispered, rubbing her cotton striped panties against Blakes bare cock. "You're right brother, you need to kill those nasty feelings inside you, get rid of them before they hurt you, hurt Ellen, rip this family asunder"

She couldn't help but smile seductively at her brothers question, "What does it look like I'm doing brother? Tell me what your genius mind thinks? What do you think will happen next?" she whispered pushing herself against Blakes hardened member roughly. She looked up at her brother, one hand still on his cock while the other was wrapped around his back pulling them closer together. Her mischevious eyes looking up expectantly, waiting to see what Blake would say next.
 
Blake moaned out loudly as she began to grind her panties against him. He saw that they were striped, which only helped it along. How did she know striped panties are my favorite? he thought, feeling his precum now slipping out and leaving a spot on them. "Ah... I must do anything to keep that video under wraps... Anything..." he whispered, moaning out again.

"It... I think you're going to pull those sexy panties to the side and begin to push me into you..." he responded, sighing in a pleasurous sigh. It felt strange, having to let Sharon do this to him to prevent a video of a himself using Ellen from going public. Maybe she's liked me for a long time... he thought, moaning out again from the pleasure she was giving him. He slowly grinded back against her, moaning out loudly when she pushed herself against him. He looked down at her and smiled. "Aah... Sharon, please stop teasing me... Make me cum already." he said, shivering.
 
Sharon smiled shifting her panties to the side revealing her smooth slit "Is that what you think I'm going to do? she asked turning on her side and slipping Blakes pulsing cock between her panties and her cunt "Or what you want me to do?" she asked mischeviously lowering her hand and rubbing the fabric which effectively caused their two privates to rub against eachother. Letting out a pleasured moan she couldn't help but rub harder, the pleasure she was deriving much better then anything she'd done before.

"This is supposed to be my fun brother, not yours, enter me and I'll make sure everyone we know gets that video" she threatened freeing her hand from Blakes back and cupping one of her breasts before she began rubbing it against Blake's chest. "Same goes if you cum brother, this is your punishment for lying to me earlier, you're not allowed to enjoy this one little bit" she jeered in between gasps. Her face flushing with pleasure as she felt something building up inside of her.
 
Blake closed his eyes, breathing heavily as she put his cock in place. "I... Mmm... It's what I want you to do. I have no idea what you have in mind, little sister..." he replied truthfully, moaning out as he felt her pressing his length against her wet slit. It felt so good, and when she grinded more quickly it intensified the pleasure for him, as well. "Ohh~ Mmm..." he exclaimed, putting his arms around her to help the motions.

Hearing her threat, however, made him pull back. He looked down into her eyes, making sure to stand still so he didn't have a chance to slip inside of her. "Just use me, sis..." he said, hoping maybe she'd be okay with him cumming. Hearing her next decision, however, made him think she could read his mind. "Ah... I can't even do that? You're evil..." he said, moaning out loudly. He could see just how much she was enjoying it. How was he supposed to just not feel it? He could feel his own climax building up, and he hoped he'd be able to hold it in.
 
Rubbing her slit in harder, she was pressing up so hard against her brother that she nearly slipped him into her several times, she didn't really care though, if Blakes throbbing erection slid into her she'd just blame it on him and punish him some other way. She nearly wished he would just so she could punish him, but knew that with her threats he wouldn't be able too. "I'm not evil brother, this is nothing compared to what you and Ellen have done to me" She stated, bending Blakes cock just enough so that it'd be uncomfortable without hurting. "Do you think I enjoyed both of you ignoring me? Do you think I had fun sitting alone in my room without anyone to talk to?" she asked irritation creeping up in her voice.

Shoving Blake onto her bed, she looked down at him with tears welling up in her eyes "It was all your fault too, even when we used to spend time together it was Ellen this, Ellen that. Always looking at her and pretending I didn't exist" Dropping to her knees she glared up at her brother, "This is also my revenge brother, I'll show you that I'm not to be ignored, I'll show you that I'm worth your attention" she declared, lowering her head and licking the tip of Blakes cock. Pulling away and licking her lips seductively as if tasting the fluid that was now on her lips. "Such a small cock, I was worried this'd be my most boring experience yet, but at leas it tastes nice" she commented, taking the tip of it in her mouth slowly, lapping at the tip for a few seconds before twirling her tongue around the head, sucking on it gently as her hands wrapped around the base and gently stroked it.
 
Blake was releasing more frequent moans as she used him as a sex toy, releasing a slight gasp when he could feel himself about to go in. Ah, that was close... he thought the first time. He could tell something was going to happen when she brought up Ellen again, feeling her adjust his cock. It didn't feel as good, so maybe it's let him cool down a bit. "I... I'm really sorry we did, Sh-Ah!" he said, getting quiet when she pushed him over. He bounced a few times, catching himself with his legs on the side of the bed.

"I know it is... I turned into a terrible person, sister. I promise I wont ignore you ever again." he said, knowing that it would now be impossible to even it he tried now. His eyes widened when she got on the floor, seeing the pain from earlied in her eyes. "I-Aah~" he whispered, feeling the warmth of her tongue teasing his tip. Just the slight touch sending a shiver of pleasure through him. Seeing her tease him with her licking of her lips made his length twitch, but her insult took that away. He'd thought he was well endowed. Maybe she was just being mean..? He liked the fact that he had a nice flavor. He moaned a few more times when she began to actually suck him, her mouth working like an expert on him and causing him to fall back onto the bed. He wouldn't be able to take much of this. "Aah~ Sharon, little sister... You're so good at this~" he said between his returning heavy breaths. He slowly placed a hand on the back of her head.
 
Sharon knew that it was the hormones talking, it was too soon for Blake to really be sorry, and his apologies weren't exactly convincing when he was gasping and moaning in pleasure like that. Regardless, it felt good to hear an apology from his mouth, even if they were just lies. And even if they were lies, it didn't change the fact that her brother was squirming beneath her touch, it didn't matter how smart they were, they all reacted the same when they were stimulated enough...

She glanced up at Blake seeing the hurt in his eyes at being called small, a sense of triumph filling her mind she removed her lips for a second to look up at her brother "Justin was nearly twice as big, and Steven was alot thicker and harder, did you really think you could please anyone with this little thing?" she asked flicking the tip with her tongue. She could see the flash of pain behind those orbs again, she didn't care though, it was still nothing compared to the torment she'd been put through over the years.

Though as fun as it was, she wanted to get back to business, slurping and suckling on Blakes manhood like a starved animal. She was starting to pant heavily aroused by the smell of Blakes arousal and moans of pleasure. When she suddenly felt a hand gently placed on her head. She froze, her eyes widening in shock as she slowly looked up at her brother again, disbelief turning into a small affectionate smile. "Big bro...." she whispered, calling him by what she used to call him before everything turned sour.

She could feel something tightening around her heart, making it ache slightly, but more then anything it felt good. And she wanted to return the favor. Focusing back on Blakes cock she engulfed the tip and a few inches in one swift motion, holding back the reflex to gag as she lowered her mouth slowly on Blakes pulsing erection, wanting to take the entire thing in her mouth. It was starting to feel uncomfortable, and she still had a few inches to go. She was starting to have doubts that she could do it, as much as she wanted to.... she wasn't going to give up.

Without hesitation she forced the rest of Blakes length down her throat quickly, not giving herself the chance to think twice. The feeling made her want to gag, and her mind was telling her to pull away, but she didn't want to. Her face buried in Blakes crotch, she moved she turned her head slowly trying to adjust to the feeling of having her brothers cock down her throat.
 
Blake was moaning out loudly with every breath. He wasn't sure what to say when she brought up other guys he hadn't known. It upset him that he wasn't as big as others. It had always been something he worried about. He thought about it for just a second before her tip flick brought him back. "Ah... so good..." he moaned, gently rubbing the back of her head when he placed his hand there. He looked down when she spoke, and saw that sweet smile she had on. He smiled back and said, "Yo-ou are sooo great at this, sis..." he said in between his heavy breaths.

He released a gasp when she took the top few inches of his length into her mouth, her tongue working wonders as she held back. "Aaah~ Please... take all of it, little sis..." he whispered, trying to give her encouragement. When she actually deep throated all of him, he twitched up, moaning. "Mmm~ Oh god..." he gasped, laying back down on to the bed. He was throbbing in her throat, feeling his climax quickly approaching. "I... I'm going to cum soon, Sharon..." he whispered, moaning and gently gripping the sheets beside him.
 
That warm feeling she'd longed for rushed through her mind as he felt Blake ruffling her hair, she glared at him resentfully for a second trying to tell him that she'd have to fix her hair again later, but in truth she'd wait eagerly for the next time he'd do it. A sign of affection she'd though was long lost, and never to be found again.

She couldn't really do much with her mouth so full, her tongue squirming around beneath Blakes length as if trying to push the weight off itself. She was pleased to hear the compliments.... who was she kidding? She was overjoyed, but Blake didn't need to know that. She tried to force words out of mouth, but couldn't even managed that. Her words coming out more as a hum causing her throat to vibrate stimulating Blake further.

Finding it was starting to get difficult for her to breathe, she pulled her mouth off of Blake, exhaling and inhaling before shoving her lips back down over Blake's length. Lifting her head up to the back of his cock's head, before forcing herself down again. It wasn't as hard as she imagined, and it while it wasn't pleasurable, but watching her brother writhing around in her bed like that was definitely a turn on. Her jaw hurt a bit, but it wasn't anything she couldn't ignore.

She could feel the throbbing intensify as she continued, and judging from Blake's reaction, he wasn't too far from exploding in her mouth. But Sharon would have none of it. Lifting her head off, she gave the erection one last lick before pulling away completely, picking herself up and looking down at her brother who seemed to be eagerly anticipating her next move. Though he didn't seem to have expected what Sharon did next.

Turning around, she walked away, picking up her skirt and slipping back into them.

Turning again, she glanced over at her brother who was still on the bed, "Something wrong brother? I got bored, you can go now if you want?" she told him cheeily, sticking her cute tongue out at him before reaching down and picking up her pink pajama shirt. Making sure to reveal her thighs, and panties as she bent down.
 
Blake kept his hand on the back of her head, not pressing her down but resting it there. He had tilted his head to the side, drooling a little on to her bed as she continued to suck him. It felt amazing, especially since it was his first time being deepthroated, but her attempting to speak made it even better. "Aaah~ Please don't stop..." he said after she began pumping her mouth up and down on him. It made him happy that she was trying so hard to please him, even if it was to 'punish him.'

His moans were getting more frequent as his climax approached, and he looked down at her. "Oh, just a little mo- huh?" he said, his face giving off a confused look when she pulled back. "What are you..." he said, watching her getting dressed. "B... bored?" he said, looking down at his throbbing length. He was so close, so, so close. This was her plan. "But... I thought..." he whispered, watching her closely as she bent over. Her body was so sexy, those panties fit her so well. He got off the bed and fell to his knees in front of her. "Sister, please... You brought me this far, wont you finish me?" he asked, looking up at her.
 
Sharon shrugged her shoulders, "It's no fun punishing you if you enjoy it so much" she lied smirking at her brothers desperate pleas. "And I'm being nice, I told you what would happen if you cummed right? Or would you rather I hand out that video?" she knew the idea would horrify Blake, and she had no intentions of doing so, but that didn't stop her from using it to blackmail her brother. "And I'm not a convenient hole for you to use brother" she stated her expression darkening slightly. "I mean I haven't even received a kiss from you yet" her face flushing red, "Not that I want one or anything" she quickly added hoping it was enough to throw Blake off.

She saw how many times Ellen and Blake had kissed last night, and it'd always been a dream of hers to be kissed by her brother.... or it used to until her relationship with her family turned for the worse, but now that Blake was on his knees before her, she could feel her old affections resurfacing. Sure she could force Blake to kiss her, but even after what she'd done to him, she still wanted the kiss to be voluntary.
 
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