I knew how you craved to be watched, seen at your weakest most vulnerable moments.  So I told you I was having a photographer coming over tonight to take your pictures not giving you any details other than to be clean shaven and kneeling when I got home.  As I turned the key I stepped inside with our guest to see you ready.  No introductions, I opened my hand for you to take it.  I guided you down to our playroom as he followed.  His compliments of your beauty had you blushing.  I showed him around the room as he got his gear ready, advising him of the best place to stand and observe, document.  I could smell your sex from across the room as I turned to you.  “Why are you not laying down?” an expected assumption. 

You climb up quickly as I walk over and locked you down to the St. Andrews Cross.  I ran my fingers over your skin to watch you wiggle before going to the wall of floggers.  I found the perfect one as I slowly drug the thin leather straps along your thighs and breasts.  They stiffened just as quickly as the glaze gathered on your folds.  He moved around us taking pictures as you kept your eyes on me.  “Good girl.” You knew the punishment would be worse if your gaze wandered.  I few quick strikes nibbled at your left breast and a few on your inner thighs.  “Warming up I hope.” a smirk given as I snapped my wrist harder.  “Who do you belong to?” I whimpered “You Sir and only You.” I smiled as you confirmed and stopped the strikes.  Letting the leather lightly trail over your skin again as I start to move around you as well.

The anticipation had your hips bucking as I teased you with light strikes with a random snap and bite of my real strength.  Your cries had the photographer tense up a few times only to be quickly ensured of your consensual need for this.  “More sir, mark me, show him you are my Master.” “Such a good girl for me.” I painted red stripes and bruises on your flesh and the flash continued to pop around us.  Then knowing just how to finish I stood between your parted legs and addressed your soaked little cunt.  Every strike had you reeling and begging for more.  “Let me cum for you sir, let my cum show him how badly I need this!”  I strung you out a bit longer to display my control as well as your willpower.  “Cum now!” A final strike, brutally strong cracking over your swollen pussy as your squirted on the command hard.   I breathy “Holy fuck” came from his as I saw him adjust himself.  You lay there exhausted as I thanked him for participating while unshackling you.  

As I scooped you up in my strong arms and carried you upstairs clinging to me, we kissed and he captured the remaining images of our deep love for each other.  I walked him to the door and you pushed it closed before I carried you upstairs to bath and bed.  “You were beautiful tonight my love.  I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did, as he did.” Soft warm laughter at the idea of what he was thinking on his drive home.  “Yes Sir you are so good to me.”  Kisses as I hold you gently while starting your bath.  I wash you, dry you, carry you to bed and tuck you in with warm blankets against my body.  You drift off to sleep where you belong.

You loved your sister but most days you were at each other throats.  She was mom and dad’s perfect angel while you were the black sheep.  Lead cheerleader, good grades, hunk boyfriend versus your party first with a rarely bother with school mentality.  If they knew you liked girls more than boys they would probably throw you out.  You just had to listen to them praising her about honor roll last night and it caused a huge argument with dad.  She could do no wrong and pointed that out to you on a regular basis just to get some jabs in.  So when you caught her after school taking nude selfies to send to her quaterback boyfriend you had her nailed.  Snatching her phone you ran out into the living room as she chased you bare ass through the house.  She begged and pleaded for you to not tell your parents.  You flipped through the pictures she had been sending.  “He is a pig, he does not deserve you.  These are kinda hot…..maybe there is something you can do so I will forget about them.”  

She folded her hands with a please, anything plea.    You flopped down in the large chair and opened your legs as your rubbed your hand across your shorts.  “I have not had my pussy ate in days and seeing these pictures gave me a craving.  You lick my pussy till I cum and I won’t tell mom anything?” She scrunched up her nose.  “Ewe no fucking way, that is gross.” You sat up sharply.  “Gross?  Have you ever tasted pussy?  Look you have a choice…I can find someone else to get me off, but I am sure dad will take those car keys away from you with a lifetime grounding for this one!”  She cringed and teared up a bit.  “Can’t I just touch it for you…I don’t want to taste it.”  You shook your head no.  “No way, I want to see my perfect little sisters tongue dripping with my cum.   God the idea has me soaking already.” You pulled your shorts off to show you had no panties on.  “Come on this offer is going to go away fast, maybe I should find my strap on.” 

She got down on her knees.  “Oh god no, please, okay, ok!” she looked at you as you pulled your shirt off and opened your legs wider, rubbing your clit.  “Right here little sis.” She had a sick face on as she moved closer.  “Hey you better make me believe you love it or the deal is off.”  She nodded as she kissed your pussy on the side, then touched it with her tongue.  “No eat it, devour it like you do your boy’s cock!” she shivered as she tried to suck on it a bit.  Your hands grabbed her by the hair and held her tight as you saw her eyes widen.  She started to lick and suck just right.  She would never admit it but you could tell by the way she started to eat you out that she liked the taste.  

You lost control grinding against her mouth, fuck it felt so good, your body was on fire.  You had your pussy licked all the time but something so wrong about it being your sister, if was so fucking hot.  “Jesus yes, fuck eat that pussy sis, damn you have me wet.” You held her in there and fought back your orgasms.  It felt so good but you wanted to punish her more.  “fuck yes you like it don’t you, that tongue is so deep, you must love my cunt in your mouth.” There was no chance of lasting any longer as she fed on you.  You burst against her mouth screaming out for it.  Letting go of her hair you grabbed the couch and arched your back cumming hard and long.  It took you a few minutes to recover enough to realize she was still licking you.  “Fuck that was good, I won’t tell them, your secret is safe…you can….ohhh fuck…..” she was not about to stop.  She was masturbating as she licked the cum from you and she wanted to cum too.  “Fuck are you fingering yourself?  Oh god fuck now, now!” You came again even harder.  Body shaking and right in the middle of it you felt her mouth and tongue pause as her face froze and you knew she had just cum too.  

She got up and wiped her mouth again.  “Ok well it did taste really good, I had no idea.  Thanks for not telling mom and dad on me, love you.”  Off she ran to her room.  You lay there totally blown away and sorry you were not smart enough to put a towel down.  The couch was soaked.  You went to the kitchen after putting your clothes back on and grabbed a soda.  You opened it, took a drink as you went back to the couch then you poured the whole thing on the cushions.  “oppppps”  You laughed knowing you would be in trouble but much easier to explain.  You went up to your room.  Your shorts were too wet so you grabbed another pair, put on your headphones and flopped down on your bed.  

Twenty minutes later your phone vibrated on your chest, you picked it up to see a nude selfie from your sister.  She was laying on the bed with her legs open masturbating.  Ten times sexier than the standing nudes she took for her boyfriend.  Then a text “Do you really have a strap on?” You pussy clenched as you realized you just turned your sister into girls.  You didn’t respond, you stood up and opened your closet.  Pulled out the shoe box in the back, behind the hamper and removed the strap on.  You took a picture of it and sent it back with a quick comment.  “I am going to fuck you like your boyfriend can’t!” Just sending that to her had you aching again but you figured it would be much better to watch her squirm all through dinner with your folks.  Besides you were going to be grounded to your room for the cola stain on the couch later anyhow.

You always knew how to get what you craved from me.  I hear you call out and rush up the steps toward your room.  By the way you are carrying on I presume I will find someone breaking into your room through the window or the worlds largest spider trying to eat your face off.  What I do find?

I find you holding your teddy over your face to muffle the giggling with nothing but a pair of wet panties.  If I was not cleaning up the mess you left in my office earlier I would think it cute…………BUT……..Mr. bear is not going to save you from daddy tonight.

A quick yank and flip you move right into position as I throw open my jeans and take you.   I can see you biting into the bear as I pound that tender wet pussy of yours.  Swatting your cute ass the whole time I fuck you.   Some would think I was punishing you but we both knew this is what you want, what we what.  

I love feeling you melt under me as I devour your body completely and the when I cum in you how you pull on me to stay inside you for just a little longer.  When I do pull out slowly you roll over and cover your pussy up so none of my seed drips out wasted.   Then I get the look, but I am already climbing into bed to hold you till you fall asleep.  

My beautiful playful babygirl…………daddy loves you!