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"Oh? So the slut is feeling sexually frustrated?" He stated with a smirk as he shuffled the cards and then put the deck down on the table and leaned back into his seat and smirked casually as he spoke to his bitch. "I have more control over myself then you know, while fucking you senseless is fun for the both of us, will it just get boring and repeative if there's no challenge." He then leaned forward nd motioned for the card deck with a smirk. "So this is my suggestion, we play a game, right here and now. We each pick up one card each and put it face down, then we state our demands from each othe,r the oen with the highest number wins, if it is an even number then we will just have to redo it Will you take the challenge bitch, or will you back away?" He stated with a challenging smirk.
 
Back away?? Her?? Did her reputation as a cut throat reporter not preceed her?? He was goading her of course!

You expect me to run from you in fear? It is you who should fear me, I think. I accept you challenge, Mr. Amundson!! I will however, require the pack for a few minutes.

She snapped them off the table, and flicked through them examining them carefully, but if they were marked, it was skillfully done and there was nothing that she could detect.

"Ok, I shall shuffle them! My demand, is that you return my clothing, my proper clothing at once! Now, are you a man or a mouse? Will you accept?!"
 
"Of course, my demand is that you will not wear any clothes unless approved by me, and you cannot make a demand to end this demand, that wouldn't be fun now would it?" He stated with a smirk and drew a card, she pulling out her own and as they pulled them forth it revealed him to have a three of spade and her a two of hearts. "Looks like I win this round, my turn to shuffle." Shuffling the deck for a few minutes he thought about what demand he'd put her through when he got an idea and put down the finished deck and spoke out his demands. "Okay then slut, my demand for this turn is that you will use those big hooters of yours and rub my cock to an orgasm, and swallow all my spunk with that sweet but dirty mouth of yours."
 
"Ugh! You are gross, you know that, dont you Amundson!!"

She nearly added that's why the girlfriend left you, but that seemed like a low blow, so she bit her lip, keeping her opinion to herself, for once.

She thought for a moment, when she had seen the three, that she was on a winner, only 4/51 cards were worse, the odds were in her favour, but she still lost. Her luck would improve, she knew it.

"Ok, my demand is that you refrain from walking about with you thing swinging in the breeze. Wear clothing, always!!! Again, like you said to me, I cant come back on it. - Agreed??"
 
"Of course." It didn't matter much, he was just used to walking around naked when in his home, he wasn't a nudist, just not caring about modesty inside his own home. "Let's see who lady luck favors." Taking their card they presented them at each other, this time it was a bit higher with Scott having a Clover 10 and Meg with a 4, but still a clear victory for him. Putting down the card with a smirk he just leaned back and motioend with his hand for her to proceed. "Well then, get to it slut, the faster you can get me off with those amazing hooters the faster we can keep up the game." He didn't even pull down his pants, leaving it for her to personally remove his pants and boxers so she could reach his cock, it would add to the bitch's humiliation and lust.
 
"Well then, get to it slut, the faster you can get me off with those amazing hooters the faster we can keep up the game."

"Can you be any more crass? Really!!" she exclaimed, but she tugged off his pants, and underwear and wrapped his cock with her breasts. She moved awkwardly, rocking back and forth while her breasts effectively jacked him off.

she was wracking her brain, trying to come up with something degrading and utterly humiliating for him, eager to put the boot in, and then it came to her, and she almost forgot about his orgasm, as she smiled happily, imagining him having to do what she had in mind! He came, painting her breasts, a little, before she fastened her mouth around it and caught and swallowed the remianing squirts!!

When she was done she said right this time, "if you are brave enough to continue of course, If my card trumps yours, I want you to eat a table spoon of you own cum!!"
 
"Hmmmm kinky, didn't know you had it in you slut, tell you what, I will demand that your demand will be allow, as long as I get to kiss you and share the cum with you." Heh she looked very surprised by his actions, she should have realized that he wasn't a man who had it odd with tasting his own sperm as he had licked her cum dripping pussy just a couple of hours ago. Drawing his card the man pulled out the highest of the cards the king of hearts, while Meg's was a queen. Taking a spoon he scooper up some cum that remained on the slut's tits and took it into his mouth, not even showing a wince of distaste he began showing her the cum in his mouth as he swirled it around with his tongue. After a while he began to slowly leaning his head forward, making his mouth get closer to hers. Soon his tongue was swirling in front of her mouth, tempting her to take the initiative and kiss him.
 
Yuck!! She should have known that any kind of perverions would be familiar territory to him!! She watched as he leaned toward her, his cum mixed with saliva in his mouth, and he was coming to kiss her, to deposite half that stuff in her mouth!!


Stealing her nerves, she met him, and quickly swallowed, trying her best not to think of it as Scott Amundson's cum!!

Katlyn thought of what else she might bet him, not that luck had been on her side earlier.

"If I win, any further sexual relaions we have, you will wear a condom!"
Ha, not, of course that she actually wanted sexual relations with him at all!! No, she definitely did not!!!
 
"Hehe sorry but that going to be impossible, for you see." He leaned forward and traced his tongue over her lips, savoring the shiver that ran through her as he stared into her eyes as his tongue traced over her swollen lips. "There are no condoms in or near this house." he had even taken precaution to burn any sexual safety items she had with her after he woke up. "While you think up a new one here is my own demand, you are toremove your thong and finger yourself to five orgasms, but you are not allowed to cum unless I tell you to, if you do, then I will punish you, severely."
 
She ground her teeth in frustration.

"Okay, I have another one. If I win, you make up the spare room for me, and treat me as you would your sister!"

That was much better than the not without condom's thing, what had she been thinking???!!!

She smiled confidently, thinking this would be her lucky round, and she shuffled the cards, dealing one each face down on the table.
 
"Acceptable, though if you must know, I do not have a sister, so you'd be more like my sister in law." Scott stated with a smirk as he leaned back into his seat and flipped up the card, revealing it to be a six of clover while hers was a nine of hearts. "Hmmmm looks like this one is your win my slutty sister." He stated with a smirk and shuffled the deck again, drawing a card for them each and pondered what to demand, she had mostly been demanding limitations for the last couple of turns, but he knew she couldn't resist getting something into her brain soon enough, he coudl tell by the black spot on her thong.
 
Slutty sister?!?!?!?! Did the man have no moral compass at all!! She was outraged! Still, a tiny little part of her was thankful that his sticking to his promise to treat her like a sister, meant that she was still going to be on the receiving end of his sexual attention.

She wracked her brain, thinking through what she could look for, and then it hit her. Good stuff for her report!!

"If I win this time, you will tell me the most perverted, depraved thing you have ever done, or dreamed of doing!"

As she said it, she felt a little rush, and it was not all purely professional!!
 
"Mmmmmm want to know what I dream of doing to your sexy little body don't you slut sister?" He stated with a saucy smirk before he scratched his chin and then got a good idea for his own demand. "Seeing how you want me to tell you the secrets of what depraving, degrading, humailaiting and kinky things I want to do with your horny body I think it is only fair if you tell me what the kinkiest thing you have ever done and dreamed of is." He the npulled his own card and revealed it to be an Ace, he hadn't bee nsure if they Ace was the best or the lowest card in this deck, hmmm... perhaps he should make a new rule for it?
 
Katlyn pulled her own card, a nine of hearts.

"Ha!! Nine beats a one. Lets have it Amundson. Lets hear the most sordid thing you have ever done, and the most depraved thing you have dreamed of doing."

She clapped her hands waiting for him to start speaking, a little surprised at how eagerly she wanted to hear what he had to say. She was........... almost excited!
 
"Mmmmmhmmmm... well then... I have done and dreamed of many things. But I guess one of my kinkiest dreams is this one." He then leaned back into the couch and began tell, in great detail, about one of his most dirty fantasies that he had thought of doing with her. He would chain her down to the floor by her thighs and hands, strip her naked, push a cow tail shaped anal plug into her rear, put a pair of cow horns on her head. Then he would spread her thighs and just ram his cock into her tight pussy and cum inside her, he would then press in a vibrator to plug the cum inside her pussy, and he would repeat this for weeks until she began to show her pregnancy. Then the real fun would begin as he would pierce her nipples from the tip and into her milk glands, then carefully stretch them out until you could fit a finger inside them, keeping them like so by plugging them with a pair of egg vibrators. He would then force her to take lactation medicine and make her scream out how she was a cow, made to be fucked, bred and milked by him. He would keep this up, turn her body into a perverted vision of fertility and lust, and force her to give birth to her first calve as she rode his cock in her ass, a collar around her neck and tattoos of spots making her look like a human cow. That had been his most intense fantasy so far, but there was always more, and apparently was the slut enjoying his story as he noticed how the seat of her chair was growing a black spot from her soaked pussy.
 
As much as Katlyn had been expecting the worst, this far suppased it.

She reeled as he spoke, her mind picturing her, as the poor creature turned into a human cow for his pleasure. She shuddered, but despite her mind recoiling in horror, her body wept its pleasure, and she crossed her legs, lest the smell of her arousal would fill the room, or he might see the wet spot she now knew was on her panties.

She tried to get a grip on herself, to get back to the game, to avoid the grinning face of her opponant.

She snapped up the cards, and shuffled them, dealing them each a card, faced down.

"If I win, you will tell me a kinky story, but it will involve you and another man!!"

Ha!! she was thrilled. She flipped over her card, a King of Spades.l

"Read em and weep, Amundson!!"
 
Chuckling Scott just shook his head and drew his own card and spoke out his own demand. "Well I demand that you will tell me about the kinkiest think you've done and fantasied about." He then put down his card, revealing the King of Hearts, making it a draw. "Let's redraw this one." He then pulled out another card and put it down, revealing the Queen of Squares while her card was the Jack of Hearts, making him the winner of this round. "Now then, give all the juicy details my slutty sister ,tell me what kinky thoughts you have thats makes your pussy all creamy."
 
Just his words alone had that effect on her, and she felt a spasm deep inside of her.

She really did not want to be drawn on this, as her deepest, and darkest fantasies tied into his, and givng him that knowledge would be disasterous for her.

She thought for a moment.

Well, things I've actually done - they dont run to kinky really, I let a boyfriend tie me up once, that was about it. I didn't like it, I hated the loss of control.

That was true enough, but he had refused to untie her, and his control of her had made her cum harder than she could ever have imagined. She had actually enjoyed it so much that she had promptly dumped him, afraid that she would fall under his spell.

She looked at him, "see, no cheap thrills in that, huh??"
 
Smirking Scott just leaned forward, his face inches away from hers, and he spoke up in a husky voice as he stared into her eyes. "Oh don't try to lie to me sis, you love losing control, you were just afraid, afraid of not being able to stop it, stop the control he held over you. You loved it and you cannot deny it, now can you?" He then kissed her, slowly warping his arms around her waist and pulled her up on his lap,over the table, spilling the cards over the table, and pressed her soaked thong covered pussy against the big bulge between his legs, his hands groping her full buttocks as he growled hotly between passionated kisses. "Tell me how you really felt my slutty sister, tell me how you lost yourself to his control, lost yourself to the desire to be dominated, raped, degraded, humiliated and owned."
 
As she straddled his lap, Katlyn was horribly aware that Scott would feel how very wet her pussy was as she pressed hard against his hard cock, and she moaned at the sensation.

She kissed him deeply, his hands on her breasts

"Ok, I admit it, I was afraid of how much I might like it. I dont want any man to have that control over me, and yet....... a part of me wanted it, wanted it forced on me, wanted him to man up and just take me....." she trailed off.

She ground her throbbing clit against him, and then she suprised even herself by her confession.

"You fantasy made my pussy all wet and creamy!"

Jesus!! Why had she said that????!?!! Talk about giving him material.
 
"Then let's fulfill one of those fantasies shall we?" Scott stated with a smirk before he suddenly gripped her left thigh and turned her around ,her back facing him, her ass on his lap, her pussy lips sliding against his erect cock, which had been released from his pants. Then he raised a hand and struck her full ass, and did it again, and again, the sound of the palm striking her full rear echoed through the room and Scott growled at her in a bestial voice, his hips grounding his cock against her wet slit. "You are my slutty sister aren't you? A bitch who loves to get a good spanking on her tits and ass for being naughty. A horny whore who begs for cock and degradation because it excites your sluttish body." Through his rant his hands spanked her ass repeatedly, turning them a beautiful shining red color, the heat from them ,and her pussy, grinding against his cock as he rubbed it against her soaked pussy, the tongue more like a wet rag then an underwear now.
 
The position in which he held her, kept her legs spread wide apart, and his cock rubbing her clit, through her saturated thong.

She moaned as he spoke, and touched and stroked her, incredibly aroused.

He made her horny. She didn't want him to, he just did.


"You are my slutty sister aren't you? A bitch who loves to get a good spanking on her tits and ass for being naughty. A horny whore who begs for cock and degradation because it excites your sluttish body."

His dirty little fantasies, igniting something inside of her, making her throb. She really did not want to react to him like this, logically, she was outraged, but inside, deep inside, she yearned for what he described, and felt her pussy spasm excitedly.

She rocked on him, his fingers playing her like a musical instrument, her thong soaked, and dripping with her juices, and if she could have seen herself in that moment, she would have been utterly horrified, for she looked like such a slut, dressed in her skimpy maid outfit, legs spread, and grinding against the fingers of her nemesis.
 
Without warning Scott lowered his hips, his cock sliding slowly down, rubbing its underside along her wet slit, before only the head was resting against the spread pink hole, only the soaked material of the thong protecting it. Then with a twist of his hips he used the tip of his cock to slip the thong to the side and slipped his cock into her wet pussy, filling her up nice and good, his hands gripping the red buttocks, the heat from the blood rushing through the abused ass engulfing his cock as it was combined with the heat of her horny pussy. And with a strong grip on his slut's ass Scott rammed his hips forward, pulling her by the ass to meet his thrust, and began to fuck her rough and hard, his cock pounding into her wet loins, her spanked rear pressing against his toned stomach with every push, his hand feeling like ice against her red spanked buttocks. "Let's make an incest baby sis, a little baby that will grow up to be either a horny slut like its mother or a stud bull like its father, won't that be just wonderful." He purred out as he rammed his cock into her clenching pussy, her walls sucking on his cock with an incredible force.
 
God!! If only he'd shut up!! The fucking was stimulating enough, but his dirty, nasty words were swirling around in her head, creating sordid little fantasies, things that had never crossed her mind before.

Her ass scorched her, the heat flooding her pussy, her clit pounding with excitement, as Amundson held her hips, and pummelled his length into her spreading her channel wide to accommodate him.

She moaned, she groaned, she panted and she knew that she was going to cum, and cum hard.

She began to bounce on him, pounding his cock into her, whle she cried with pleasure.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yeeeeeessssss!!!" she howled, and came so hard, she squirted her juices all over the both of them!!
 
His orgasm hit him hard as her walls clenched around him in a rapid suction motion that almost reminded him of the way he used suck on a staw at the botto mof a soda filled glass so that the vaccum caused the straw to get stuck o nhis tongue and the bottom of the glass by the suction. Groaning out in orgasmic bliss the man rammed his cock into the slut's clenching pussy and his seed flowed into her womb, painting it white with his powerful seed. Slowly he slipped out his cock from her stuffed pussy as his orgasm wore off and her sore pussy stopped to make strong sucklings, drawing out the last of his sperm with almost spasm like jerks of its walls that held on for a while, drawing out the remaining strings of cum from his cock. Patting the exhausted woman's firm ass he licked her earlobe and murmrued hotly into her ear. "Good girl, all stuffed with your brother's seed, ain't you happy?" He bit down on her earlobe and heard a soft moan from her andh e got a wicked idea. "Oh? You want some more? Well, who am I to deny my horny sister another shoot of babymakers?" He then slipped his cock into her cunt one more time and began to sloowly pump his cock in and out of her sore pussy, using the clenching walls of her cunt to get him all hard again, ready to fill her up with more sperms within an instance.
 
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