Addiction Affliction (closed)

I laughed at her question. "Sure," I said, and then broke, sinking the two-ball. I got three more before missing and sauntering over to the bar to claim my bumps of coke.

I snorted them right up and then loaded up the pipe and handed it to her, and took a drink from my beer.

"And you're gonna have to do every damn thing I tell you," I said as she took a hit off the pipe. "All day... And night," I said with a devilish wink.
 
"Oh yeah? I'll have to huh? You mean you will be doing whatever I want!" I took a huge hit off the pipe, watching him enviously snort his bumps. The weed only slightly helped take the edge off. I needed more coke, and bad!

I sank my ball! "Whoo-hoo!" I exclaimed, not even waiting to do my bump. It was only a tease. I kept sniffing as I made my way back to the table, in an attempt to get as much of the powder as I could. I bent over, cocky again, wiggling my ass at my brother. I knew he was looking, and I could feel the warmth spreading across my pussy again.

I shot, and sunk one of his balls! "Oh shit! What does that mean? I still made a shot, I should still get my bump!" I nearly shrieked my whiny plea to Tommy, as I got down in my knees in front of him. "Please! Just let me do the bump, and then you can shoot!" I clasped my hands in desperation, pleading with him.
 
I watched her wiggle her ass at me, and couldn't help but think about all the very naughty things I wanted to do with that firm round butt! She was definitely teasing me with it!

Ha! And then she sank one of my balls. I just smirked as she got down on her knees before me. My cock throbbed a bit in my shorts as I looked down on her, treated to a lovely view of her tits.

"No way!" I said. "My ball went in, so I get the bump!" I turned and quickly did my hit, and turned back to her, snorting a bit. She was still pouting on her knees. She was desperate, chasing the high. Natural addict.

"Tell ya what. Give up now, admit defeat, be my slave for the week, and I'll give you a big fat line right now."
 
I was torn. Take a big fat line now, become his slave for a week, or continue the game, possibly lose (more than likely lose) and not get any coke at all, and still be his slave for the week. Ahhhh! I screamed to myself.

I held on to the bar stool and pulled myself up. I took a long drink of my beer and plopped down on the stool. "Nope. I'll earn my coke when I sink my ball. And then once I win and you are my slave, for a whole week, I'll make you serve me coke whenever I want it." I sniffed again, hoping to get some more powder residue. Fail.

I lit my own cigarette, and turned to face the pool table. Maybe I need to try something new. I spread my legs, just wide enough so my bare pussy was exposed. I hiked the hem of the dress a little higher, too, just so he wouldn't overlook it. I leaned back, holding my cigarette to my lips, taking a long, deliberate drag off of it. "Well? You gonna go or what?" I smirked at my wide eyed brother.
 
I was lining up my shot across the table when my sister blatantly and wantonly exposed herself to me! I was wide-eyed in a bit of shock, unable to tear my eyes away from her glistening cunt for a moment.

Her words snapped me out of my reverie. I smirked and stood staight up, and started chalking up my stick. I sick, awful, dirty thought came to mind, and I blurted it out before I could even think that it was a bad idea.

"You can have a big fat line if you let me watch you get off. Right now. Hell, I'll even let you hump my leg like you did earlier."
 
For a moment, I was mortified. I thought back to earlier when Tommy and I were dancing and I almost came all over his leg! Humping his leg. How could it get more embarrassing?

But the next moment, I was seriously contemplating his offer. Not only would I get a huge line after I masturbated, but Tommy was likely to be really distracted. And I would get to have an orgasm, all coked up. It was very, very tempting.

I took another drag off my cig, placing it in the ashtray. I slid my dress all the way up my waist, my bare ass on the barstool. I put one foot on the edge of the pool table, and the other on the barstool next to me, my legs spread extremely wide now, my pussy very exposed. "Oh, you mean play with myself, like this?" I purred, my fingers dancing over my wet kitty, a digit sliding inside oh so slowly. "Can you set up the line for me, so I can see just how... large... it is?"
 
I couldn't believe she went for it! But there she was, spreading her legs for me to see, and slowly starting to finger herself! I watched intently, entranced by her display. I made my way towards her, and was soon standing right in front of her. My cock was thickening rapidly and had formed an obvious tent of my boxers.

I wasn't about to try to hide my arousal. I grabbed the mirror and credit card and raked out a thick, jagged line for her. It was probably too big, really, but I didn't care. We still had plenty of coke and I could easily obtain more if we ran out. I took a fingerful of the stuff and spread it around my mouth as I enjoyed her little show.

"Big enough?" I asked her, showing her the coke and, at the same time, grabbing my cock and adjusting it in my shorts.
 
I experienced a tinge of stage fright as my brother walked slowly over to me, his eyes fixed on my fingers caressing my pussy. He leaned over my leg to make a morbidly large line for me. My mouth began to water in anticipation of snorting it. All stage fright was gone.

I looked back at Tommy, standing right in front of me. His hand on his hardened dick, which was also quite large in his shorts. I licked my lips involuntarily, my fingers quickening their pace.

"Oh yes, T, that's just what I wanted. Mmmm." I threw my head back as my fingers began moving faster over my clit, my hips rocking as my juice began leaking onto my barstool. "Ooh.... Fuck...." I bit my lip, looking back at Tommy as got nearer to my orgasm. My embarrassment gone. My need to come and to snort my fat line of coke, those were my driving forces.

I glanced down at my brothers leg. Should I be the wanton little sister and really hump his leg? He had suggested it, and now it's all I could think about. Me rubbing and grinding myself to orgasm on his hot, bare, toned thigh. "Oh this is a good song... Would you care to dance with me?" I removed my fingers from my dripping pussy, licking my juices slowly off my fingers. I stood up, and pressed my body against my brother, looking up at him with lust and longing in my eyes.
 
This was entirely too good to be true. My mind spun as I watched her voluntarily masturbate right before me, pleasuring her hot juicy little pussy with her fingers.

And how could I deny her a dance? "Absolutely," I said, my arm wrapping around behind her, my leg sliding between her thighs. We immediately found the beat together as she rubbed her hot bare cunt on my leg. Her juices coated my thigh immediately, and she was sliding herself around on me. My cock was rock hard and pressed against her belly. I grabbed her ass and pushed her firmly down on my leg as she rubbed her clit into me.

I took her other hand and placed it right on my huge, bulging erection!
 
"Oooooh..." I moaned out loud as my brother grabbed my bare ass, holding me tight against his leg, controlling the way my pussy and clit ground on his hard thigh. His leg was soaked with my juices, my pussy sliding on him with ease. I buried my face in his chest, my hips moving on their own in circles around his hot wet thigh. Fuck this felt good. I was stoned, drunk, and coked out. And cared not one bit that I was about to come, and come hard, humping Tommy's leg.

Damn but I needed that fat line behind me.

Tommy placed my hand on the bulge in his shorts, and I groaned. I could feel the wetness that had seeped through, and as he worked my hand over his cock to get the rhthym he wanted, he removed his hand yet replaced it when I didn't keep up the pace. He was holding me just where he wanted me, and I was powerless to stop it, my own need to orgasm getting stronger and closer.

When I moved my hand up and down his shorts the way he liked, he moved his hand away. I increased my pace, hearing a few moans escape tommys lips. After rubbing on his hardened cock a little longer, I removed my hand from his bulge and used both of my hands to his to loosen the grip on my ass so I could turn around. Keeping my dress up around my waist, I bent over, my bare ass and pussy rubbing along the length of his cock over his shorts. The mesh shorts around his hard cock rubbing along my wet pussy lips felt incredible. I was rocking back and forth across his cock. I hadn't gotten off yet, but I doubted Tommy noticed. I could feel my wetness running down my legs. I was about to turn around, when my brother held me in place. Damn it! I moaned out loud in frustration, and my fingers found my clit once again, and began rubbing it furiously.

"Oh yeah, oh fuuuuck that feels sooo good.."
 
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Damn that felt good! She had my cock between her thighs, grinding her bare hot pussy down on it like a fucking stripper!

"Oh, fuck, damn girl," I groaned, as my cock spasmed underneath her. I had my hands on her hips, guiding her to ride me right. I slid one hand to my own shorts and tugged them down, letting my bare, hot, rock-hard cock pop out and smack her right between her juicy, dripping push lips.

"Fuck, ride that, sis," I groaned, grabbing her bared ass with one hand, my other hand sliding up under her dress, and grabbing one of her tits, squeezing firmly as she continued grinding on me!
 
I threw my head back, moaning in pleasure as I felt that my brothers cock was now free from his shorts, and rubbing along my bare pussy. The heat generating between the two of our crotches was electrifying. My juices coated his hot bare cock quickly, as he held onto my hips, guiding me over his length as he pleased. The mushroom head of his dick kept grazing over my clit, and my legs jerked slightly each time it did.

I took my own hand from my clit, and placed both of my hands on the bar to steady myself. I moaned in pure animalistic need. My orgasm was building yet again and was sure to be explosive. That's when I saw the huge mound of coke next to the line Tommy had raked out for me.

Without thinking clearly, I leaned forward and sniffed as much of the white powder into both of my nostrils as possible! Some went into my mouth as well. The numb tingly feeling was unbelievable. I licked my lips, getting more coke on my tongue as I did. Whoo I was rushing now!
 
I was fully enjoying my sister's hot body, groping her freely under her dress, her juices all over my cock now.

I couldn't believe what she did next though. I heard her snort, and I leaned forward and saw her fsce right in the cokepile, taking a noseful! The greedy little cunt!

"You little bitch!" I grunted, reaching forward and grabbing her by her hair, and yanking back hard, eliciting a pained yelp from her. I could tell she was crazy spun from all the coke she'd just snorted!

I moved her firmly away from the coke and pushed her forward, so her feet were off the floor, her bare ass exposed for me.

"I didn't say you could do that!" I yelled at her, and the palm of my hand descended hard upon her firm ass!

"You were supposed to cum first!" I growled, and spanked her hard again, still holding her down by her hair with one hand. Her tits were mashed down on the bar top, and I found myself fully enjoying the power I had over her at this moment.

I spanked her again, the slap ringing out loudly through the basement!
 
I felt my head being yanked back, but it took me a second to fully comprehend what was happening. So Tommy did notice that I hadn't gotten off... "Ouch T! What the fuck bro?" I screeched as he threw me up on the bar. He then spanked me, hard.

I screamed. Why was he acting so crazed? "Tommy. Please stop!" I begged. He spanked me again, harder this time. I began to wiggle around, trying to get my feet to touch the ground, but his grip on my hair was too tight. He continued to spank me a few more times. My ass was on fire. He stopped, and I just lay there, waiting for him to release me.

The heat his hand had inflicted upon my ass spread down to my pussy. I wouldn't say it felt wonderful, but it felt... Good. I waited what seemed like forever before I begged him yet again.

"Tommy. Please. I'm sorry, okay? I was so desperate for some coke... I couldn't control myself. Can I get down now?"
 
"You are a little fiend for the stuff, aren't you?" I said, and spanked her one last time, harder than all the rest, leaving a bright red hand-print on her ass.

"Pull some shit like that again and you'll really get it..." I growled in her ear, bent over her, my hand lingering on her sore ass. I was sorely tempted to get a finger up in her pussy, and I probably would have...

But I let her go instead. "No more coke for you unless you're a good girl," I said, pulling up my shorts and grabbing the pool stick. I lined up my shot and took it, sinking the ball, and proceeded to go on a real tear. I sunk all the rest of my balls, leaving most of hers on the table, along with the eight-ball. And it was still my shot.

And I had set it up perfectly. It was a bit of a long ball, corner to corner, but it was wide open as long as I shot straight. I walked around the table, savoring the moment. I could see Jenna fidgeting in her seat, coked out of her mind, her wheels spinning rapidly. Her nose was still covered in coke from when she'd stuck her nose in the cokepile. She was horny as hell, too. I could smell her arousal. It filled the basement. I bent over the bar and snorted the fat line that had been laid out for her, which would have been hers, had she cum. Holy shit that woke me up!

I lit a fresh cigarette and smirked at her as I chalked up my cue. "You are gonna be my little bitch for the next week," I said.

"Corner pocket," I said, and nailed it. "Ha! You're all mine now!"
 
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I waited until Tommy walked away from me before I scooted down off of the bar. I slumped onto a bar stool, my dress still around my waist, pulling my knees to my chest with my feet pressed to my ass. My very sore ass. The cool bar stool felt so good on it, but the heat my cheeks were radiating warmed it up quickly. I sighed.

I watched my brother clean up the table. I was a goner. I was still in shock from what had just transpired. And I wanted more coke.

Just as I was about to ask what I had to do to snort the line he had made out for me earlier, he bent over the bar and snorted it himself! I looked up at him, desperately pleading him with my eyes. As he lit his cigarette and won the game, I hung my head, burying it between my knees, my nose sniffing last remnants of coke and smelling my pussy juice that was now dry on my legs.

"T..." I mumbled, not quite sure what to say. "Um, okay well you won. I'm your slave for the week." he had said no coke, but said nothing shots. I raised my head and looked at the bar. There were still several shots poured out, as Tommy was anticipating us playing with our original rules for longer than we had. I grabbed a shot and downed it. That felt great. So I did two more in a row. I was wasted, and it felt fantastic.

I dropped my feet off the stool, my bare ass and pussy still on the seat. I scooted down, attempting to stand up. "So I suppose I still have to clean your room?" I slurred. "I'll get right on that." my feet found the floor, and I fell right into Tommy as I stumbled off the barstool! "Umpf. S-s-sorry T," I mumbled, completely humiliated from everything that had transpired in the last 10 minutes or so.
 
I watched her go for the shots and down them, three in quick succession, and then stumble off the bar right into me! I grabbed her by her wrists. I was pretty sauced, but was also totally spun out on tha huge line I'd just done. I wasn't nearly as fucked up as she was, that was for sure.

This was going to be entirely too much fun.

"The first thing you need to learn about being my slave, is that you have to do everything I tell you to, when I tell you to, and you don't do anything else without my permission." I had pushed her back into the bar, my body terribly close to her, whispering these things in her ear as I pinned her wrists down on the bar just behind her.

"Do you understand, slave?"
 
Tommy was describing how I was to be his slave for the week. He seemed extra authoritative in his speech. I wasnt entirely coherent at this point, but I nodded to my brother that I understood. Once I sobered up some I could get this all figured out.

He had pushed me back against the bar, his body pressing into mine, his hot breath dancing over my neck as he leaned into me. He seemed sinister almost. God I was so fucked up!

My lower half was still exposed. He had pulled his shorts up earlier so my lower stomach and crotch was smashed into his mesh shorts, my body arching towards his as he had my hands bound behind me on the bar. I looked up at him then, whispering so softly I wasn't even sure he would hear me: "So can I have some more coke now, please?"
 
"Maybe later. If you're a good little slave," I smirked, releasing her, and grabbing the mirror with the coke. I knew she was plenty coked-out already. I wouldn't give her more til she was really desperate and aching for it.

"First, take two more shots," I said, a devious grin on my face. "And fix your dress. You look like some kind of wanton whore."
 
I stuck my tongue out at him as I pulled my dress down. I turned around and did my two shots, and then sat down. The room was really beginning to spin. I groaned.

"I guess I'm supposed to ask for permission to drink a glass of water, too?" I put my head down on the bar, hoping he would take mercy on me and let me at least have some water!
 
I ignored her request. "I don't recall telling you to sit down," I said with a bit of a sneer. "And for sticking your tongue out at me, you can take two more shots and chase it with the rest of your beer."
 
He can't be serious! "Omg T, don't you think you are taking this just a bit too literally?" I murmured, raising my head and looking at him. He didn't budge, so I took two more shots. It took a little longer this time, and I gagged after the second one. My beer was warm as it had been sitting on the bar for quite some time.

"Ugh I don't think I can drink this," I told my brother gesturing to the beer can. "Maybe if it was cold?" I still hadnt stood up, hoping he wouldn't really make me do that, too.
 
"You must have misunderstood me," I said, setting the coke down. "You're my slave. You do what I say, when I say it. It's not up for discussion."

I crossed my arms over my bare chest. "Now stand up and finish that beer."
 
My eyes followed the coke as he set it down. I needed that so bad to wake me up! "Okay seriously Tommy. If I had known you were gonna be so psycho about this I never would have agreed! Now can we lighten up just a bit? I'm so wasted already!" I reached towards him, putting my hands on his arms and bending my head down onto my hands.
 
I grabbed her hands and yanked her towards me, keeping a grip on her. I sat myself down on a barstool and bent her over my lap, her big firm tits pressed right onto my cock!

"Like I said, not up for discussion. You need to learn your place, slave!" I said, and grabbed the bottom of her dress, pulled it up, and spanked her ass hard twice on each lusious cheek!
 
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