Addiction Affliction (closed)

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I suddenly realized, as I listened to my sister crying, how much of a monster I'd become. I'd raped and drugged her.

And now she was all mine.

I grabbed her as she lay on the bed, and pulled her back, and rolled her down onto the floor. Her ankle was still bound to the corner post, her arms still bound behind her back, still blindfolded and still gagged.

I went back to the shoebox on the desk. I pulled out a black leather dog collar and went back to her. I pulled her up onto her knees, roughly, by her hair.

"You belong to me," I said, as I clasped the collar round her throat.

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

I gasped as Tommy grabbed and pulled me off the bed and onto the floor. I felt as if all the fight was gone from me. My body offered zero resistance as he positioned me on my hands and knees. Tears streamed down my cheeks from under the blindfold, as the fabric was now soaked.

"You belong to me."

I sniffled, then flinched as I felt his hands encircle my neck. No, not his hands. What is that? The object felt cool on my heated skin, and tight. I sniffed, and it almost smelled of leather.

A collar?

I waited, my tears slowing as I was now curious as to what my brother had in mind for me next.

 

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I propped her up so she was just on her knees, and we were facing the full-length mirror on my closet. I unfastened the gag in her mouth, and let it fall to the floor, and then took off her blindfold.

"Look at yourself, slave," I demanded of her, a tight grip in her hair forcing her to look at the mirror. "This collar makes you mine."

And then I threw her down on the floor and started jacking my cock back to hardness above her. It almost instantly sprang to life. "Open your mouth and suck your cum off my cock," I said, getting on my knees on top of her and rubbing my cock on her face.

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

Wow...

The blindfold and gag were removed almost simultaneously, and my eyes slowly adjusted to the vision in front of them. It looked like I was watching a bad porn. My face was blotchy and my eyes were red and swollen. My tits were thrust out due to my hands being bound behind my back, and as my gaze traveled down my body I saw dark red dried between my legs. And the collar... I gulped, and tears threatened to spill out of my eyes once again. This makes me his? My mouth struggled to form words, to ask him what that meant, but before I could do so, he had me on my back on the floor.

As soon as he commanded me to open my mouth, I did. Why? I wondered. Not the god awful collar. I just don't have any other choice, I knew.

My tongue timidly encircled the head of his already hard cock, and I could taste myself as well as the metallic taste of my blood mixed with his cum. It made me gag, the sheer realization of what it all meant.

As he rubbed his shaft all around my face, I licked and sucked as much as I could off of him. Try as I may, I couldn't stop gagging. I think it may be the blood. I looked up at Tommy, pleading at him with my eyes, hoping he would at least grant me some coke for this!

 

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I almost took pity on her as she gagged on the juices and blood on my cock. "You're such a filthy whore," I told her, before jamming my cock in her mouth and down her throat, really gagging her now. The tears streaming down her face only served to fuel my rage, and as I raped her pretty little mouth, it occurred to me again what a monster I'd become.

Well, there was really no going back now, was there? Her virginity was mine. I would make her my willing and eager sex slave, my fucktoy, my cumbucket whore sister.

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

As soon as Tommy slid his cock into my mouth, I gagged all around him. At this position he was hitting my gag reflex with each thrust. I broke down into tears, sobbing, spit running out of my mouth and down my cheeks and chin. All I could think was please stop! I begged him through blurry eyes. And if that didn't do it, I hoped he would cum soon so he would get out of my mouth!

 

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I felt my cock spasm and throb, and the inevitable orgasm approach, much quicker than I had anticipated. The power I had over her was an extreme aphrodisiac, and I was quite high on it and the drugs coursing through my system.

I proceeded to pull my cock from her mouth and spray her face with my copious seed...

I got up off her when I finished, leaving her in a mess on my floor. I went back to the box and removed a chain with a locking clasp. I wound it round the bedpost and attached it to her collar, and locked it in place. I unfastened the tie binding her leg to the bed then, and the handcuffs keeping her hands behind her back.

"Get some sleep, slave," I said, crawling into my bed with her on the floor next to it. "Tomorrow's another big day."

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

I gasped as he released my hands from the handcuffs. It was so uncomfortable. My hands went right to my face first, wiping as much of my brothers cum from it as I could, and wiping it on his comforter. I was still panting and gagging, but began to recover quickly as I realized that he intended to leave me alone, at least for now. Big day tomorrow...what does that mean?

I tested my chain, to see how much leeway I had to move around. Not much at all. Tommy was laying in his bed, facing away from me. I looked to his dresser where my savior was resting: his coke. I had to get to it, some how.

Or, maybe I should play the sympathy card with my brother instead. I was afraid that I would make too much noise attempting to reach the blow, and I can't risk a repeat of earlier. Sniffing involuntarily, I sat up, slowly.

Ouch. My hand rubbed my head, which was pounding. My pussy was aching, and had dried cum on it. I touched it, and winced. Oh boy.

My eyes went back to the coke. Of course I could just barely reach it; I'm sure Tommy had done that on purpose. Ok. Back to plan B.

I had just enough slack to get onto the bed next to my brother. So I clumsily crawled up onto it. I pressed my breasts against his back, and kissed his shoulder, gagging in my head. Apologize, Jenna. Beg his mercy.

"I-I-I'm sorry," I began. "Please forgive me?" I could hardly choke the words out but would do anything at this point to get more blow.

 

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I was almost asleep, when I felt her get on the bed and rub up against me. I listened to her beg forgiveness and scoffed.

"I didn't say you could get up here, slave," I said, rolling over and sitting up, glaring at her. "Back down on the floor where you belong."

I noticed then the come still out and barely within her reach. No wonder. I shoved her off the bed and back onto the floor, then got up and took the mirror with the coke on it and put it up in the closet, well outside of where she could reach.

"That coke's gotten you into a lot of trouble," I said to her. "No sense tempting you when you have no self-control. We'll work on that."

I stepped over her and got back in my bed, under the comforter.

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

I could just have screamed as I watched him store the coke up in his closet. Dammit! I should have waited a bit longer until he fell asleep and then snorted it. Fuck.

Tommy stepped back over me and got back into bed. I rolled my eyes at his comment about my self control. Speaking of that...a pressing need to use the bathroom was growing. I hope I don't lose control of that. Time to open my mouth and speak again to my brother.

"Tommy, I um. Well, I have to pee." As soon as I said the words, it became a strong urgency. Shit.

"Please, can I go to the bathroom?" Oh this was too embarrassing. To have to ask permission to pee.

 

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Fuck. Of course, now she had to pee. "Fine," I said, getting up again. I unfastened the chain from the bedpost, and picked it up. "Let's go," I said, tugging on it and pulling her towards the hallway.

"But you can crawl on your hands and knees."

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

Well this isn't what I had in mind, but I'm not surprised he is wanting to go with me. I was certainly hoping for some privacy. So much for that.

Crawl? On my hands and knees. Really. He's trippin. This is ridiculous. He can allow me to go pee in peace, at least.

"C'mon Tommy, I just have to pee. I can do it myself. And I can walk." I pulled myself up on my knees and attempted to stand up at his desk. Man am I dizzy.

 

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I pulled on the chain attached to her collar.

"You will do as I say," I replied. "You've given me every reason to believe I can't trust you one bit. You're gonna have to earn it. Crawl."

"Good girls get rewarded, might I remind you."

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

"Good girls get rewarded."

The words echoed through my head. Rewarded. Coke? I sniffed. As much as I don't want to make things easy on him, I wanted coke more. I dropped back down to my hands and knees, which wasn't hard since he had jerked my chain, rendering me off balance.

"Okay," I acquiesced. I really had to pee regardless. I crawled past him, rubbing his leg with my ass. As pissed as I am at him for all this bullshit he's put me through, I figured I'd give him a nice show. So I crawled slowly, deliberately swinging my ass side to side. My tits were swaying seductively as well. I looked back at him as I reached the door.

"Are you going to come inside and watch me pee, too?"

 

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"I think I can let you take a piss by yourself," I said, opening the door for her. I tossed the leash inside and flipped on the light for her.

"Go for it," I said, and let her crawl inside, and then closed the door behind her, and waited, plotting our activities for the next day. I smirked. She would definitely be sore by the end of the day...

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

I groaned as I peed. Ouch. I looked down at my thighs at the blood and dried cum and my eyes teared up. What a fucking mess. How could this happen?

I cleaned myself up with a warm washcloth, wincing at the soreness in my pussy. Fuck Tommy was huge. I eyed the shower. I could really use a shower. Why can't we shower together like we had? That was so hot. But I was also high as shit. God but I need that. Better stick to the plan. Maybe when we get back in there I will get a reward.

I dried myself off and opened the door. Tommy was standing there, waiting for me, a devilish look on his face. I looked down at the ground then got down on my hands and knees, waiting for him.

 

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"Good girl," I said, taking the leash and ruffling her long brown hair. I suddenly had the feeling that I wasn't going to get much sleep anytime soon. I could see the desperate, needy look in her eye. I knew if I gave her a little bump of coke as reward for being good, it would only more firmly cement her growing addiction, and power I had over her. "Come on," I said, leading her back to my room. "Sit," I said, once we got inside, and I went over to the desk and started raking out more lines.

Yes, I was treating her like a dog. She needed to learn her place. I bent over and snorted a fat line, which immediately woke me up and spun me right out.

I set the mirror on the ground, a smaller line cut out for her. I set the straw next to it.

"For being a good girl," I said, smirking. "Come."

 

[Summer_Lopez90]

I sat as commanded, sensing that Tommy may actually give me what I craved. I watched with great interest as he went to his desk. I could hear him messing with the coke. Oh thank god! As he bent over the desk to snort his line, I sniffed with him, rubbing my nose some. His bare ass was almost laughing at me, it seemed. I just hoped that he would give me some.

And sure enough, he set a mirror on the ground with the white stuff on it! I almost danced I was so happy to see it laid out for me. I cared not that he called me to him like a dog. I crawled happily towards him, and if I had a tail I surely would have wagged it. I immediately snatched the straw, snorting up my line quickly before he could change his mind.

Ahhhhh.... My brain and body reacted quickly to the drug, and I instantly craved more. But I felt better already. I bent back down and snorted any remaining powder on the mirror before placing the straw back on it and handing it back to my brother.
"Thank you Tommy," I said, swallowing my pride.

 

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"You're welcome, slave," I said, tousling her hair again. "But you will call me Master from now on."

I tugged on her leash. "C'mon, let's get you cleaned up," I said, and led her back down the hallway to the bathroom. "Sit," I commander when we got inside, and went about turning on the shower. "Stand up and get in," I commanded, and once she did, I attached the leash to the curtain rod and joined her inside, coming up behind her, groping her, my cock nestling between her asscheeks...