“I ... I wear a D-cup, Master.”I release my grip and wipe away the pain from her breast. I turn to the male slave.“She is pretty, attached to my...collar, with her tits in my hand. Don’t you agree, Cockslave?”He glares at me. It is a man’s instinct to be possessive of his woman, to forbid any other man to taste her body. I pull the whip with my right hand and draw back.“Yes, master, she is pretty in your collar.”He is subdued, but not broken. He fears his restraints and my threats, but he has not. I woke up first the next morning forgetting why I felt so good. The I saw my sisters thong wrapped around my cock and remembered with a smile creaming all inside that cunt of hers. Around noon I heard her door open and her walk out in the same clothes I fucked her in last night. “Morning Ashley” I yelled smiling in spite of my self. She yelled something in audible back and I chuckled. A few minutes later I hear the shower start and she got in. I didn’t bother with my usual spy on her thing. More

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