Addiction Affliction (closed)

[Summer_Lopez90]

I cried out as my brother manhandled me and threw me onto his lap, bent over. He exposed my ass and spanked me twice as hard as earlier. I screeched out loud. "Ahhhhh! Tommy what the hell dude?" I didn't try to get off of his lap but I did try to pull my dress back down, unsuccessfully.

"Okay I'll drink the beer! Let me up please!" I begged him, tears welling in my eyes from the sharp stings he inflicted on my behind.

 

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My cock was starting to stiffen up from her wiggling around on me, and from spanking her! Her tits pressed against my cock sure didn't help either.

"Good. Drink up," I said, letting her up off my lap. I watched her drain her warm beer. She was definitely drunk now, and I could tell the warm beer didn't exactly make her feel very good.

"Come on," I said. "Upstairs."

I led her through the house, and up into her room. "You're my slave now," I was saying as we entered her room. "You need an outfit that makes that fact perfectly clear."

I opened her closet and started looking through her clothes. "Take that dress off," I told her, eyeing her.

 

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The beer tasted like shit, but I downed it like a champ. I really felt like crap after that, though. But Tommy didn't give me any time to recuperate. He practically dragged me up the two sets of stairs and into my room. I plopped down on my bed as my two brothers marched to my closet. Oh it was only one. I was seeing double now I was so fucked up.

"What? Undress? No way. I wouldn't want to look like a, what was it? A wanton hussy?" I mocked his earlier description of me. "I'm not doing it, T. You are being so ridiculous now!" I crossed my arms over my breasts, sticking out my lower lip and frowning at him.

 

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I looked at her sitting on the bed. She still hadn't learned!

I walked over to her, grabbed her arm, and yanked her up off her bed. "Didn't tell you to sit," I growled.

"Take it off," I demanded.

 

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"Stop! No way! Let me sit down! I.. I.. I'll puke on you!" I threatened him with all my might. He was getting rougher and I just couldn't believe it. I gagged, trying to get him to release me.

 

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"You'll do no such thing," I said, moving around behind her. I released her for only a second, just to gab her by her long dark hair and pull her head back so my mouth was right by her ear.

"You're my slave," I said. My other hand grabbed her hip and pressed her ass into my crotch, then slid up across her belly. "You should know by now I'm not afraid to punish you..."

 

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I was taken aback by his sudden soft tone and his hand caressing my stomach. He had my head pulled back by my hair, but it didn't feel as aggressive. Or maybe I was just getting used to him holding me that way.

"Okay," I whispered, longing for his hand to keep going up towards my nipples, which were suddenly longing to be touched. Maybe it was the heat of his crotch, pressing hard against my ass. I moaned softly, leaning back against him as my legs were too unstable to hold me up. "Mmmm.. Yes..." My hands reached back to hold my brother.

 

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"That's much better," I said in her ear, releasing her hair. My hand slid up her body, under her full breasts, and then around them, teasing her as both hands came up to her shoulders.

I slid the spaghetti straps of her dress off her shoulders, so they fell down the sides of her arms. The dress was too tight and her tits too big for the dress to fall right off, but it did fall a bit, exposing her tits almost to her visibly hard nipples.

"Now be a good slave," I said, my firm cock rubbing between her asscheeks, and then growled: "and take it off."

 

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I groaned as Tommy's hands went around my boobs to my shoulders, sliding my dress down my arms. When he growled at me yet again, I jumped, being pulled out of the trance he had me in.

His large hands were still gripping me hard on my shoulders, holding me in place. At this point, I had no choice but to obey him.

Obey... I shivered as I took my hands and pulled the worthless dress down my torso and legs, kicking it off to the side. Tommy kept his hands on me, which was good since I probably would have fallen over, as intoxicated as I was.

I was now standing naked, my bare back against my almost naked brothers front. I waited for him to speak or move. I had no clue what to expect next out of him.

 

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"That's a good slave," I purred in her ear, holding her shoulders. She was drunk, wasted, and I could tell my grip on her was the only thing keeping her upright at this moment. It occurred to me that I should let her pass out for a while...

Or I could give her a line and keep her going.

Fortunately, I had brought the mirror with the coke upstairs with me. It was sitting on top of her dresser. I led her over to it, and quickly raked out a line for her.

"Good slaves get rewarded," I said to her, handing her the little straw, standing behind her now, my hands on her hips, steadying her, my crotch firmly nestled between her ass cheeks again.

 

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I took the straw from him and bent over my dresser, happily snorting up my line. Tommy's hands kept me stready, holding on to my hips, keeping my ass pressed hard on his hard cock. I was pretty much at his mercy at this point. The coke was doing its job quickly, and I used the straw to sniff up every last bit I could. When that didn't get it all, I licked my finger and dabbed up the rest, sucking it heartily to get as much of that rush as I could.

I stood back up against my brother. Now what? I thought. "Um, thank you, T," I said softly to him over my shoulder. I wanted to turn around and hug him I was so grateful for the line. But would he allow me to? This was all so strange, but at this point I would do whatever I could to get more coke.

My brother still had his strong hands on my hips. As the coke rushed through my body and I began to feel more awake, I timidly began to turn around to face him...

 

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I watched her greedily snort her line and clearly start to feel much better, right away, the drunken haze replaced by a coke-fueled clarity I knew all too well.

I turned her around to face me, and couldn't help but pull her into my chest and hold her, savoring the feel of her big firm titties mashed into my chest. I didn't take too long, though.

I stepped back and held her steady for a moment before releasing her. "Stand up straight," I told her. "Shoulders back. Legs together. Yes, let's take a look at you."

I stepped back to admire her. God she was gorgeous. I could see the crazed, drugged out look in her eyes as she stared back at me. I allowed myself to freely gaze over her naked form.

I walked around her then. "Very nice," I said, restraining myself from touching her. I knew there would be plenty of time for that soon. I walked over to her closet. "We need an outfit for you, so you remember your place, slave," I said, searching through her clothes as she stood there, naked.

I found just the thing! "Were you a jailbird last Halloween?" I asked her, pulling out a black and white striped minidress.

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"Put it on, slave," I demanded. I quickly found a similarly striped pair of thigh-high leggings, and some very tall, black stilleto high heels, which I also tossed to her. I stood back to watch her dress.

 

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It felt so good to be hugged tightly by my brother. My heart was thumping hard in my chest, my blood pumping fast through my veins.

He released me then, commanding me to stand straight. I did so, thinking maybe if I did I would be allowed to snort more coke. He took his time gazing at my naked body. After all we had been through the last day and a half, I didn't even feel shame. I just felt need. Need for more blow.

I thought and half hoped he would touch me, but he didn't. He began rummaging through my closet, and at long last pulled out my Halloween costume from last year. I had dressed as a sexy jail bird and my bestie was a sexy cop. "Y-yes," I stammered in answer to his question.

He handed me the outfit as well as the thigh high stockings and some black high heel shoes, telling me to put it on. I sat on the edge of my bed, pulling each of the stockings on my shaky legs. Tommy was just watching me, with a poker face. I couldn't tell what was going through his mind at this point, but I wish I had an inkling! I stood up, sliding the dress over my head and pulling it down my body. I glanced in the mirror. It fit me a little more snugly over my tits than last year. I adjusted the thin fabric, pulling it down to make it more comfortable. My cleavage was out of this world. In my alcohol and coke fueled haze, I couldn't help but admire my reflection for a few moments.

I saw my brother shift his weight out of the corner of my eye, causing me to sit back down on my bed and put the shoes on, completing my "slave" outfit. I stood back up, facing Tommy, wondering what was next? Was he going to have me clean his room in this get-up? The dress was excessively short and I wasn't wearing any kind of panties. Bending over would be very exposing for me. But once again I cared not. As long as I could still drink, smoke and snort!

 

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I watched her get dressed, and thoroughly enjoyed every moment. God she looked amazing in that outfit, and I was dying to get my hands on her. But I knew that would have to wait til the timing was really right.

"Much better," I said, my gaze lingering on her rather abundant cleavage, which looked a lot like this:

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"Okay, first things first, you're gonna start by cleaning my room," I said, and led her across the hall and into my disaster-area bedroom. Dirty clothes and dishes were strewn about, fast food wrappers and pizza boxes, books and notebooks and magazines, all manner of crap all over the place.

I set the mirror with the coke down on my desk and sat down in the chair next to it. I grabbed the straw and took a little bump of come right out of the pile, lighting me up nice, and sat back as I snorted a few times, getting it all up my nose.

"Get to it, little slave," I said, smirking as I put my legs up on the desk and my hands behind my head.

 

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Tommy did a little bit more coke before leaning back and watching me expectantly, waiting for me to start the arduous task of cleaning this hell hole. It now seemed like such a huge ordeal, one that I hoped would warrant a big fat line after I got done. Well hopefully before that.

I sighed, and started with the dirty clothes, throwing them into a corner. I stacked the dishes, pizza boxes and fast food wrappers on his bed. Once I had a sizable pile I carried as much as I could down the steps to the kitchen, putting the dishes in the sink and throwing the trash away.

I began to make my way up the stairs when I spotted the fridge. I was completely wasted. In every way. But that didn't stop me from wanting a drink since I couldnt do any more coke at this moment.

I tip toed to the fridge and opened it slowly. Just beer and wine in there. So I checked the freezer. Tequila! Perfect. I opened the bottle and just poured some into my greedy mouth, gagging but yet relishing the burn as it traveled down my throat. I put it back and went back upstairs as quick as I could.

Whoa. Careful Jenna! I muttered to myself as I almost missed a step. Luckily I was so fucked up already, my brother would not have a clue as to what I just did. Time to beg for another line, too.

I stumbled into his room, got down on my hands and knees, crawling around picking up his books and notebooks. I made sure to crawl towards him as well as away from him, my bare pussy and ass wiggling at him as I got to his closet.

I turned my head. "So, T? What do I gotta do for a little bump of that white stuff?" I asked him, making sure to spread my knees so he could get a good look at my sexy pussy.

 

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I was fully enjoying this little show. My sister's hot body was turning me on quite a bit, and I was quite happy with the outfit I had selected for her. And once she started crawling around, I was treated to quite the spectacle of both her tits nearly falling right out of her top, and her sweet firm ass and juicy pussy openly displayed.

I contemplated her question. I leaned over and snorted up another noseful then, and said, quite matter-of-factly: "When you're done. If you're good."

I smirked as I watched her pouty, dismayed reaction. Soon, soon, she would be fiending hard for the stuff. I took another snort of the fine white powder. "Damn that's good shit," I said. "Hey, go get me a beer."

 

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Oh that pissed me off. I tried like hell to make it seem like I didn't care, but I don't think I did a good job. Especially when he did yet another line, rubbing it in my face. Then he asked, no he told me to get him a beer. I felt the anger boiling inside of me.

"Sure, Mr. O'Ryan. Is there anything else I can get you?" I asked my brother through gritting teeth. I pulled myself up using his closet door and stomped out of his room. Well if there was one positive about going to the fridge, it was being able to drink more tequila.

I grabbed his beer, then poured two shots of the strong liquor down my throat. I debated on grabbing two beers, but didn't. I stumbled back up the stairs, really having a hard time walking in these shoes. When I got to the last step I misjudged it, tripping onto the floor, the beer can bouncing down the hall. Thank god I hadn't opened it. What a mess that would have been.

Mess... I picked myself up then grabbed the beer. Hmm. I shook it a few more times, hoping when my brother opened it, it would spray him good. That couldn't be classified as my fault right? I smiled deviously to myself.

I stumbled back into Tommy's room, and over to him, handing him the beer can. "Here ya go," I slurred, hiccuping as I turned around to assess the remaining damage of the room. I had to close an eye. Almost done! I celebrated. I got back on my hands and knees, crawling to the corner with the dirty clothes. I had to get away from my brother before he opened his beer!

 

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I could tell she was pissed; she didn't try to hide it at all. I almost said something about her attitude then, but just smirked instead.

I passed the next few moments until she came back flipping through a guitar magazine, and then she was stumbling back into my bedroom, beer in hand, and gave it to me. I raised an eyebrow at her suddenly cheery demeanor, but let it go. She was pretty wasted, after all.

I leaned back and once again enjoyed the view of her ass and cunt as she crawled along the floor. God this was too much fun. I cracked open my beer--

And got a faceful of sprayed foam!

"Agh, what the fuck! You shook it up you little bitch!" I yelled, standing up and throwing the worthless can down on the hardwood floor right behind her, which caused plenty of beer to splash all over her exposed ass and pussy! "God damn it!" I yelled, wiping the beer out of my eyes. "You're gonna get it now!" I declared, and stalked over to her, and grabbed her arm and yanked her up off the floor!

 

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Well that plan backfired! I thought. Within seconds Tommy had threw the open can right by me, my ass getting sprayed, and the next second he was forcefully pulling me up against him. I stumbled into him, losing one of my shoes in the process.

"Look Tommy! Calm down. I fell and dropped the beer. I didnt know it would do that..." I began, looking deep into his angry eyes. Again, I couldn't see straight, and had to close one eye to focus. "I'll go back and get you another. I won't do it again.. I mean, I won't let it happen again." I was rocking back and forth in his arms. Hopefully he wouldn't notice how much more wasted I had become.

 

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"You're so full of shit!" I said, grabbing her hair now and sitting down on the bed. "And you smell like tequila! Have you been sneaking shots downstairs? You don't have to answer that, I can smell it on you," I said, and pulled her towards me by her hair, bending her over so that now her face was pressed into my crotch, her tits pushed down on my thighs, and her ass up in the air behind her.

I grabbed her little minidress and pulled it up, exposing her ass, and my free hand fell hard and firm upon her there, again and again, filling the room with the sound of slaps. I kept a good grip on her hair, rubbing her face on my rapidly hardening cock, through my shorts.

I reached down to the floor then, pressing her face even more into my lap, and grabbed the beer can. I turned her head then to the side, and poured what remained of the beer on her face!

I yanked her head back by her hair again and stood up, and let her fall to the floor. "Better get that all cleaned up too," I said, walking over to my dresser. I selected a clean pair of gym shorts, peeled off the beer-soaked pair. I stroked my cock for a minute as I looked at my disheveled, drugged-out sister on the floor. I smirked as she rubbed her sore ass, and then stepped into my shorts and pulled them on. "Hurry up, slave," I said.

 

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Tommy brought me to my knees, then shoved my head into his lap, smothering my face in his crotch, my ass in the air. He began spanking my bare ass, hard, over and over while rubbing my face against his hardening dick. I couldn't breathe, and the more erect he became, the more pain my face was in as he ground it onto him. My ass was on fire too, but at this moment I was more concerned with breathing.

Finally he turned my head to the side. I was gasping for breath as he poured the beer on my face! I began sputtering and coughing, as some of it went into my mouth. Next thing I knew I was in a heap on the floor as my brother had gotten up off the bed. I watched him make his way to his dresser, my eyes burning and watering from the beer.

As I was rubbing my tender ass, he was rubbing something else... I couldn't believe he was actually enjoying this! I pulled my dress down as much as I could, removed my other shoe and pulled myself up onto his bed. I stood slowly, still rubbing my ass and eyes. Of course he wanted me to clean it up. I was fuming mad, but left the room. More like fell against the hallway wall, and slowly crept to the bathroom. I bent over the sink, splashing water on my face. "Ahhhhh.." I moaned as the cool water felt so good. I quickly dried myself off and grabbed another towel to mop up the beer off the floor.

 

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I watched her stumble out and go to the bathroom. I dried my face and head off as best I could, but I was still sticky from the foamy beer spray. I had an idea suddenly, and acted on it, really without thinking much. I headed for the bathroom.

I entered as she was grabbing a towel. "I need to clean myself up," I said, closing the door behind me. "Since you can't be trusted to do what you're told yet, you have to stay in here with me," I said, grinning lasciviously as I eyed her sexy body.

"Turn on the shower and take your clothes off," I demanded.

 

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I gasped in surprise when my brother came into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. The devious look on his face sent shivers down my spine. Or was it a need for more coke? That inspired me to do what he told me.

I stripped the dress over my head, then sat down on the toilet as he stood in front of me, peeling off the stockings. I looked up at him then. "I'm sorry, T," I said. "after this can I please have a line?" I didn't know what his intentions were for me in here but as this point I would do or say pretty much anything for more coke.

I held on to Tommy's arms as I stood up and then stepped around him, bending down to turn the faucet on. I got the water at a wonderful temp, then sat on the edge of the tub. "Okay, what now?" I asked him.

 

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I peeled off my clean shorte and ignored her question about getting another line, for the moment, and instead stepped into the hot shower. "C'mon," I beckoned, waving for her to join me as the water cascaded down my body.

"Like I said before, if you are good, you will be rewarded. If you are a bad slave, you will be punished."

This shower had multiple heads; it was fancy like that. I turned one on to spray water over her after she stepped inside, and the hot water covered her sexy hot body. I very much enjoyed the view of her naked, wet body. She seemed nervous, though, and I couldn't blame her. In spite of everything that had happened, everything now was definitely well past the limits of what was really acceptable for brothers and sisters to do together.

I didn't really care. After what I'd done to her last night... Well, I was beyond that, obviously. Once you spray a load of cum on your sister's face and tits, there's really no going back.

I grabbed a loofah and loaded it up with soap, and handed it to her.

"Wash me. Starting with my feet."

 

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My body was visibly shaking as I stepped carefully into the shower. My brothers naked, wet body was mere inches from mine. The water felt spectacular, my body sore from the partying we were doing as well as how roughly Tommy had been spanking my ass and yanking my head around. I looked up at him as he explained that I would be rewarded for being good. My need for more coke was overtaking me at this moment. I waited for further instructions.

When he handed me the loofah I slid down to my knees in front of him. I bent down, picking up each of his feet and cleaning them with the sudsy loofah. I made sure to take extra care to clean between his toes, so I propped each foot in turn on my thigh, using my timid fingers to massage his toes. I looked back up at him, silently requesting permission to clean his legs next. The water was hitting the back of my head, little droplets clinging to my face as I blinked my eyes at him.