7: A Day filled with Discoveries
It was just past 6 in the morning when Kim burst into Brie’s room. “Where is he?” She demanded. Brie, jolted awake, took a few minutes to realize what Kim was asking for. She pointed to the box on her dresser and laid back down to tried to fall back to sleep. Kim walked over to the box and peered inside. She saw a sock with rubber bands wrapped around it and a bloody safety pin next to it. She unwrapped the bundle and grinned at what she saw. Her baby sister was more of a sadist than she thought. She looked at Joe and didn’t see any sign of injury. He really could heal himself. She grinned at the thoughts of what she was going to do and if Joe was awake, he would have pissed himself. She walked out of Brie’s bedroom and turned left and head down the to the end of the hall to her own bedroom. Kim shut and locked her door. It was time for her morning ritual with a twist. She dropped Joe on her bed and immediately began to undress.
Joe was jolted awake from the fall. He noticed that he was no longer bound or in the sock prison. He looked around and saw Kim currently undressing and that he was near the center of her bed. He knew he was in danger. For the first time in his life he ran. He ran as hard as he could to toward the wall. He dove for the crack and slipped between. By the time Kim had undressed and was presented in all her glory including her 44” C breasts and her large yet firm ass and her pussy that had a neat trim up the middle. She like to landscape her privates and enjoyed showing off her body. She turned around to have fun with her toy and…he was gone. “You better show yourself you little fucker, if you know what is good for you!” She stated with a poisonous tone.
Joe knew that if he was caught, he would be in hell. He hit by one of the legs and carefully peered around the corner. He tried to remember all the tactics that video games used. He waited until Kim bent down and started to look under the bed. He ran full force to the nightstand and continued to her desk. He hid behind the tangle of wires as he heard her rampage in her room. “When I find you, you will wish you could die you miserable shit.” She said with a tone that scared Joe to his core. He knew she meant it. He ran to her dresser where he tripped over an oblong shaped item that began to buzz. Like a predator hunting her prey Kim perked up and stared at the direction the noise was coming from. “You dun fucked up.” She whispered to herself. She walked with a purpose towards her dresser. Careful not to make a sound. Joe screwed up and he knew it. Without thinking he ran from the dresser. Out of the corner of Kim’s eye she caught a movement and like a cheetah, she tracked her prey. She stalked him so stealthily that Joe was not expecting what happened next. She swung her right leg and made contact. Joe flew and hit midway up her closet door and fell to the floor.
Joe gripped his sides. He wasn’t expecting to be kicked so hard. Kim bent down and gripped Joe so tightly that it felt like he was in a vice. He managed to look up but whish he hadn’t. Kim had an evil visage, but her beauty was undeniable. Joe gulped as Kim walked to her bed. She propped hew back against her pillow and spread her legs. “I’m going to enjoy this.” She said with a sultry tone.
“Please don’t do this to me Kim.” Joe began to plead. “I know you care about…”
Kim cut him off, “Mistress.”
“What are you talking about?” Joe asked unsure of what Kim meant.
“You will learn by the end of the day that I am to be called mistress.” Kim responded. Before Joe could question any further Kim shoved him up her pussy headfirst. She began to roughly ram him in and out. Sloshing and moaning noises began to fill the air.
Before Joe knew what happened he was shove so hard up his sister pussy that he dislocated his right shoulder. When he first entered the cavern was dry, but moisture was begging to become a real problem. Kim bore down on his body and began to gyrate, but she was at an impasse. This was great and all, but he needed to be deeper. She pulled Joe out and grabbed a 10” pink dildo. She taped Joe do that from his chest to his head extended beyond the pink toy. She lined them both up and drove home. She would penetrate herself harder and faster with each thrust. She would bring the toy to its base. She could feel Joes head hit her cervix each time she drove the toy into herself.
Joes skin was begging to peel away from the force of each thrust when a new issue arose. He was starting to get a headache. Each time he was thrusted into his sister his head would bump up against something hard yet elastic. His head would hit, and he would hear Kim moan. Thrust after thrust meant more skin would peel away and a worse headache each time. His body was being slowly crushed from the pressure of Kim clamping down. She knew how to use her Kegel muscles. At one point his head had passed through a hole. It would clamp down on his neck and choke him. Joe would be roughly pulled back through the hole. At one point his nose hit and broke against the ring of the hole. A couple of minutes later he was shoved in and as Kim reached a fever pitched orgasm the hole bore down so hard it felt like it was trying to sever his head.
This was what the doctor ordered, a good old deep penetration masturbation session. What made it better were the minute struggle from her brother. She would feel his head hit and his struggle would intensify for a minute. Kim kept thinking a little bit deeper and kept diving her toy deeper and deeper. She was in absolute bliss. She was having the time of her life when she felt her cervix get penetrated. Finally, she was able to reach a personal goal of hers. Each time she would thrust the toy now Joe’s head would penetrate her uterus she would involuntarily moan. This was so good. As she approached her big finish, she shoved the toy into the point the base disappeared into her hungry cavern, and she clamped as hard as she could on Joe’s face while riding out the orgasm. When it was finally over, and she went to pull the toys out she found that it was extremely difficult to extricate the toy. Her cervix was still chowing down on its plaything and didn’t want to give it up. With a hard tug and a gasp, she removed the two toys from her depths.
After the orgasm subsided, Joe could feel a rough tugging from below. However, this was met with resistance from the cervix until an extremely hard tug brought him through the hole. Joe’s neck snapped as he was pulled out through the cervix. After being extricated from the depths of his sister, Joe now laid dead between Kim’s supple thighs. Kim didn’t waste time to put her next plan in motion. Since the incident Kim frequented many size fetishes sites. Her favorite site thus far was giantessworld.net, which was full of fantasy driven stories and her favorite category for the stories was violent. There were so many inspiring stories on that she couldn’t wait to test these out. Only if the authors knew what was possible, maybe she would have to tease them that her and Joe were living out their fantasies. Ah but all is due in good time. She grabbed a pair of simple black panties. These panties were not normal panties, however. Kim had been working on adding little bindings to the crotch area of the panties. She took Joe’s lifeless form and inserted his arms, legs and neck through each hoe and tightened it. His head was placed on and indent that would push it into her clit. She then wedged a two small clumps of pubic hair into his mouth. She then added dental glue to the hair to make sure Joe couldn’t remove it. She pulled the panties up into a tight fit, seeing as they were a size to small, and walking around. Even lifeless his body stimulated her sex organ and she loved it. She put on some skinny jeans and a simple t-shirt and began her day.
It wasn’t until around 11am that Joe regained life and consciousness. But where was he? The heat and moisture coated Joe in a thin layer of slime. He could feel movement and his head kept pushing into a bump that was in front of him. He noticed that his mouth was open, and he couldn’t close it due to an obstruction in his mouth. He was unable to remove it and continued to try to figure out where he was. Then his eyes adjusted, and he could make out he was in front of a gigantic pussy. He struggled to move his arms and legs but found that the only good that did was to increase the heat and liquid oozing out on top of him. He then felt pressure as a hard surface was felt from below and as he was wondering what was going on, he disappeared beyond the lips of his captor.
Kim was walking through the mall with her friends. After going to several shops, the group was making its way to the food court. That’s when Kim felt a familiar sensation in her groin. Joe was awake and struggling. She smiled as she began to get wet. The group ordered their food and made their way to a table. Kim sat down and felt a tingle as Joe was forced inside her. To add to his torment, she crossed her legs. She loved the feeling of how much struggling he was doing. This was so stimulating that she had to fight her emotions as not to make a sound. She managed to control herself. Just a mere 2 feet away were her friends that had no idea she was torturing someone with her pussy, let alone it was her brother. She was so turned on that her pussy was basically gushing. However, there was no signs in her panties that she was wet since her toy was soaking up all her juices.
Joe was in hell. The pressure, moisture and heat just kept climbing. No matter how much viscous fluid he swallowed more and more would leak out. His body was coated in a layer after layer of this fluid. He was met with a falling sensation as Kim stood up and began to walk again. The rubbing added a new dimension to this torture. The pussy lips would rub against his body and even though there was a deluge of ejaculate the friction was still there and was beginning to rub him raw like all the other times before. He heard a door slam followed by another door. Then he heard Kim unbuckle and unzip her pants.
Kim entered the bathroom and headed to the far stall. She unbuckled her pants and pulled them and her panties down in one shot. “How are you enjoying your time with my little pussy bro? I bet she is the pretties thin you have ever seen, but she gets pretty hungry huh?” She asked as she sat on the toilet.
Joe looked around and noticed they were in a toilet stall when he heard Kim ask some questions. “It’s horrible. It stinks, the pressure from just standing makes me feel like I am going to explode, and I don’t want to think about how much cum I swallowed.” Joe was clearly not enjoying his time, and this was turning Kim on more. That’s when he heard a tuba like sound followed by hissing. She was pissing with him still present.
Kim let her bowels loose. She wasn’t expecting the fart but the look on Joe’s face was priceless. She smiled both at his comments and the look of disgust on his face. Her bladder was now empty, and she felt a whole lot better. “If you thought it was terrible before I can’t wait until later.” She stated as she pulled her panties and jeans back up without wiping all accompanied by a lovely scream from her panties.
Kim stood up before wiping. As she stood a couple of piss droplets dropped onto Joe and he screamed like a little banshee. The pussy came at him with force. Now the musky smell was joined by an ammonia smell from the piss. With his head near the clit the droplets of piss that remained would drip down the hood and fall onto his face and he would inadvertently swallow it. This mixed with the cum and the swaying of Kim’s hips made him extremely nauseous. As Kim went about shopping Joe would swallow more and more ejaculate. Every now and then Joe’s head would disappear under the hood and he would have to fight for every ounce of semi clean air. These moments would elicit a small gasp and more cum would flow than what was “usual” in this case. All his senses were being assaulted at once. It was ripe down here and he couldn’t stand it. He tried to bite down on the clit but that just made Kim roughly push her panties into herself and squeeze her thighs as hard as possible. This action alone was enough to make Joe not try that again. He wasn’t sure how long it was since the bathroom break, but it felt like forever. He was in excruciating pain. Both his lungs and stomach were filled with ejaculate, piss and sweat. He was pretty sure that from the soreness that he had very little skin remaining. Apparently, his mom was right. He could not die. He felt pressure below as he assumed Kim was sitting down and several doors close. He felt a rumble followed by the sensation of moving.
It was 2:20pm when the group made their way to their car. The left the mall and Kim was the first to be dropped off. She entered the house and proceeded to her bedroom. She entered the room and proceeded to remove her jeans and panties. She removed Joe from her panties and brought him up to her face. She observed Joe’s retched condition. His body was a bright red and had a high gloss sheen to it. He was also extremely bloated from swallowing all the various fluids he had been introduced to. She replaced her panties with clean ones and proceeded to the bathroom. She washed Joe under the tap. He had to be clean for her next torment.
Joe was in state of pure exhaustion. First being used as his sisters sex toy followed by being trapped in her panties. This coupled with the previous days filled of torment he could hardly move. He noticed that she brought him into the family bathroom. Soap was applied to his body and he was placed under the warm water. Joe was able to relax as Kim washed him. He was enjoying the warm water as it soothed his sore body.
Kim turned off the tap and dried Joe off. She returned to her room and dropped Joe on her desk, just like you would drop your keys, without a care in the world. She went over to her goodies from the shopping trip and retrieved some industrial glue. She then ventured over to her closet and got out her running shoes. She returned to her desk and dropped her right shoe on the desk with the sole pointing up. She placed a helping of glue on the instep near her arch and then flipped Joe over on his stomach and placed more glue on his back. She then placed Joe into the gap of her tread where she placed the glue and proceeded to apply pressure. She reached over and grabbed a chemistry book and balanced it on the shoe and pressed down. She waited 10 minutes before lifting off and removing the book. She tugged at Joe, making sure he was firmly in place. She proceeded to change into her running attire and went over to her bed too put on the shoes. Joe was delirious from the pain that he didn’t realize what was happening until she grabbed the right shoe. Kim inserted her foot and laced up. Joe finally realized what was happening as she placed her right foot on the ground. Kim bounced a few times to make sure that the shoe was comfortable. As soon as she approved of her modifications she sprinted out of the house.
Pain…loads of pain is what Joe felt. As soon as the shoe touched the ground it forced his body flat against the hard sole. She bounced a couple of times which pushed Joe’s nose into his skull and broke both of his feet. As Kim ran out of the house each step brought grueling pain. Up the shoe would go, then it would lurch forward and down it would go at dizzying pace. It got worse as Kim increased her running tempo. At first there would be about a 5 second time span where Joe wasn’t in pain. Now he would be lucky to get even one second. As Kim entered the road she slowed down and scrapped Joe against the hot pavement.
Joe felt Kim slow down and wasn’t sure what was up until one particularly hard stomp introduced him to pavement. He felt like he was on fire. He prayed that this was momentary. Then it happened. Instead of shifting up the shoe went backwards, never leaving the pavement. His skin was cut and bruised on the jagged parts of the road. Kim repeated this a couple of times before taking off at full force. Up and down the shoe went pummeling Joe flatter and flatter. Kim ran for three miles before standing in line for lemonade at a pop-up food stand. The relentless pressure was enough to drive Joe mad. When Kim began to walk over to a bench, she made sure to step in each puddle of unknown origins.
As Joe was being squished relentlessly into Kim’s sole, he prayed for an end that would never come. Kim began to move, and Joe was grateful until that first puddle. It was sticky from some unknown substance and pulled a Joe as Kim continued to walk. This removed any remaining skin as well as some muscles as they tore away due to the vice grip of whatever substance was in that puddle. Joe howled in pain but was unheard by his tormentess. The pressure was a fair bit less as Kim sat at the bench. Kim got up and ran back home. This brough back the pain and delirium of the constant bashing. As Kim reached home, she bounded up the stairs and into her room. Kim was throwing a couple pair of clothes into a duffle bag. She had plans with her boyfriend tonight and Joe was going to be used once again. She grabbed her bag and got into her Red 2017 BMW M6. Joe was introduced to the gas and brake pedal. The grooves on the pedals tore at his exposed muscles, making him bleed. For 15 minutes Joe was exposed to the gas and brake as Kim made her way over to her boyfriend’s apartment.
Kim pulled up to her boyfriend’s apartment and proceeded into the building. Each step brough excruciating pain to Joe. The unforgiving marble floor pushed relentlessly back and crushed any remaining features Joe had. When Kim entered the elevator to head to the 6th floor the relentless pressure of her standing still inhibited Joes breathing. To make matters worse Kim unintentionally shifted all her weight to her right foot as she has a habit when she is waiting. Each ding of the elevator brough hope to Joe that Kim would start walking again. Joe was now tuning purple from the lack of air. The nanites were working overtime Kim reached the 6th floor and finally took a step. Joes lungs were screaming but the nanites refused to let him die. He was thankful that he could breathe now but was in pure agony. Kim walked down the hall to the corner apartment and opened the door. She proceeded to the spare bedroom and began to change into her other attire. Joe had passed out by the time she reached the bedroom.
Kim removed all her clothing including her underwear and dressed in a red and black corset and put on what she called her nut busters. They were made of a black leather and the heel came to a fine point. They were also decorated with small silver spikes across the toe of the high heel. She reached into her duffle bag and pulled out the Black Mamba. This was a black strap-on and was 13.5” long and the girth was 5.2” at the narrowest and over 8.5” at the widest. She roughly removed Joe from her shoe and noticed he was breathing but on conscious. She also noted the broken bones and how flat he had become. She attached Joe to the strap-on with a mixture of sting and glue and did so in a way so that from his chest to his head extended beyond the head of the dildo. She then tied a string to his head and made it taught so he would lay firm against the fake penis. Joe began to stir and realized he couldn’t move. He could only stare straight ahead.
“It looks like my newest toy is awake.” Kim stated in a sultry tone.
“Wh…whaa…what’s going on?” Joe asked in a soft tone. Joe was still delirious from the previous tortures that Kim put him through.
Kim brought Joe up to her face while revealing her outfit. Joe was confused and Kim could tell. “You are going to be part of my session tonight.” Kim replied with a seductive tone she could no longer hide. “I have attached you to the strap-on that I will use on Brad tonight.”
Seeing his sister dressed in a corset with those weird shoes and no underwear mad Joe more confused. “But wait…did she say he was attached to a strap-on she was going to use on her boyfriend?” Joe thought. He was really confused. “What the hell is going on Kim? Why are you dressed like that? And why the hell am I on a Strap-on?” Joe blurted out at once to try and get more information on the situation.
“First of I told you to call me Mistress.” Kim said as she brought her left hand up and had her index finger tucked in. In o0ne motion she flicked Joe as hard as she could. “I will not tolerate a second offence. I already explained you will be a toy for me and Brad tonight. As for why I am dressed like this I am a dominatrix. I Like to dominate all forms of life, especially men, but I do have some female slaves as well. You may or may not meet them at a later date. As for the strap-on I am in the middle of stretching Brad. And you will help with this.” Kim stated with her level of lust increasing with every spoken word. Both Km and Joe heard the apartment door open and close with a hard bang.
Brad was home and he was already hard waiting for his mistress. “Wait in the dungeon pup.” He heard Kim command. Brad walked to the dungeon he had personally made for his mistress. He also bought all the equipment in the dungeon. The walls were coated with a dark sound absorbing foam and the floor had a dark mahogany wood and the ceiling was painted like the night sky. The walls were adorned with art and toys alike. There was a queen bed in the center with handcuff and chains attached at each post that could be adjusted depending on the slave’s measurements. There was a smother box in one corner and an x-frame across the wall near the smother box. There were various vacuum beds and tiedowns on the opposite wall. Brad removed his clothes and took a kneeling position in front of the door awaiting his mistress. The only thing he had on was a red and black slave collar that matched Kim’s corset.
Kim walked in with a syringe in one hand and noticed Brad kneeling on the floor. Brad was definitely a hunk. He was 6’5” tall and weighed 260 lbs. and had a mixture of muscle and fat leaning more towards muscle. He had short brown hair and brown eyes. His penis was 9.5” when erect and had a max girth of 5.3”. “Take the position slave.” Kim ordered. Without saying a word Brad got in to position. Bending at the edge of the bed and stretching across it from the side. Kim came over and latched his collar to one of the chains on the side of the bed and made it taught. She then hand cuffed his wrists and ankles also pulling them taught. This made Brad make a soft squealing sound. “Oh, is my pup having trouble?” Kim teased as she softly touched his back. She went to one wall and grabbed a mask and some cock rings. She went over and attached the mask to Brad and made sure it was a tight fit. The mask blocked his eyes but not his mouth. She wanted to hear him make noises. She then locked the hood to the collar making it impossible to remove either one. She then went to his cock and wrapped her mouth around it. She made sure it was as erect as possible. She then placed the cock rings as far down as she could. Each one getting smaller and tighter as she placed them on. The Brad felt a jap in his ass as Kim plunged the syringe into her slave. “That is to make sure your friend stays erect.” She stated. “This is 100 time more potent than Viagra. That erection should last 6 – 8 hours. Now stay put while I finish getting ready.” Kim turned and left leaving Brad immobile and with a hurting erection.
Kim entered the spare bedroom and grabbed the strap-on. She fastened it to herself and applied a small helping of lube along the length. She walked to the dungeon and proceeded to Brad. She slapped Brads back with the strap-on a few times before lining the tip to Brad’s entrance. She plunged the strap-on into her slave and proceeded to fuck him. She couldn’t take it much more. Knowing that her brother was inside her boyfriend and that he himself didn’t know made her pussy leak. She rammed the cock to its base eliciting a scream from Brad. “Babe I thought you would take it slow?” He asked obviously in pain.
“You can take it for your Mistress, can’t you? And don’t forget to call me mistress slave” She replied in a disappointed yet sultry tone.
“Of course, Mistress.” Brad responded.
Joe was fighting for all he was worth, which wasn’t much. He heard Kim renter the room and then he was in motion. He heard a couple snaps and then felt some liquid being spread on him, which he assumed was lube from the smell and viscosity. He really didn’t want to experience this. Joe began to sway with the strap-on as Kim made her way to the dungeon. When the door swung open Joe could see Brad in all his glory. Kim walked over to him and then Joe was hitting Brad’s back. Each slap made his head hit Brads back and with him being secured so tightly his facial feature kept getting pushed into his skull. Then the cock was brough back and aligned with Brad’s asshole. Before Joe could scream, he was plunged into the hairy hole. The inside was slimy and had chunks surrounding it. It stunk like a sewer and there was definitely methane in here. In and out Joe went. He could hear the two giants moaning. Joe was disgusted, he was just a toy for the pleasure of two giants. Then the pumping motion stopped, and Joe hoped that it was over. Then he lurched forward and was rammed into the wall of Brad’s colon. His face hitting on each pump in. Faster and faster it went and deeper and deeper he went. He could feel his bonds becoming loose, he prayed that they would hold. After a few more thrusts he exited Brad’s ass with a pop.
Brad was in bliss; he was loving the ramming of the strap-on up his ass even though he protested before. He was just getting into it when his mistress stopped and pulled out. Kim was panting from the bravado she was using to fuck Brad. The two lovers lay still both taking in the pure lust that still lingered in the room. That was until a squeaky noise came from the strap-on. Joe was alive and well. He was yelling for all his body was worth. This went on for only a few seconds before “Shut the fuck up you little pissant!” Kim yelled at full volume with her tone filled with lust and venom. Brad was confused as the little squeaking stopped.
“Babe…What is going on?” Brad inquired.
Kim made and audible “tsk” and raced over and uncovered Brad’s eyes. She removed her strap-on and brought it to Brads face. Brad could see it out of the corner of his eyes and did what he knew was expected of him and opened his mouth. Kim gripped the base and roughly shoved over 8” of the cock into his mouth. Brad could taste the lube and the small amount of shit from his own ass. He fought against his gag reflex and then Kim began to pump it in and out. However, this session felt different. Brad noticed something on the end of the cock and fought against it, worried that something was wrong.
Joe was in utter shock. He never heard his sister get so loud or him get so scared from the tone of her voice. She roughly removed him, and he saw Brads mouth a gape. Before he realized what was going on, he was shoved to the back of Brad’s throat, his head hitting Brad’s uvula and then being forced down Brad’s throat a good 3 inches. Kim kept Joe in this position for a couple of minutes. Joe could feel the muscles traying to drag him down to the gullet below. His bonds loosening with each gulp. Then he felt a lurch backwards and thought he was being removed, then the pumping began. In and out and twisted around. Joe was getting dizzy from the motion. He could feel Brad struggle to try and remove the invader from his throat. Then he was brought out after a few minutes of this forced blowjob and was brought cock to eye with Brad.
Brad looked on in shock. Was this thing real? He asked himself and then he heard it make a noise.
“What the fuck Kim?!” Joe shouted. He was pissed that his sister would use him in such a way. “How could you do this to your brother? Your own blood and flesh?”
“Holy fuck it is real!” Brad thought. “Wait did it say it was her brother?!?” Brad looked closely at the tiny figure and through the saliva and lube he noticed that it was Joe. “What the fuck is going on.” He yelled out loud.
Both toy and slave began to yell and curse at Kim. It was annoying when Joe did it but now her loyal slave was questioning her? The queen that had a 10-person strong slave force mixed between men and women and a following on twitter and only fans in the hundreds of thousands? The one twitter worshipped as the one true goddess? She gripped Brads throat and Joes head as she stood and looked at both of them. Her grip so tight that Brad was already turning blue and Joe was bleeding from his ears. “Listen her you two fuck wits. I am the mistress and I am in charge. You both have mad grave errors in addressing me in such a way!” Kim started. Her voice was overflowing with venom. The lust had long since passed. She would teach these worms a lesson. “This is my new toy; slave and he will be making a regular appearance in our sessions. Unless you can’t handle it. If that is the case than I have no use for you. How he got this way is a secret as is the fact that he even exists. If word gets out, I will know it was you and I will kill you.” Kim’s eyes told Brad she was serious, and he immediately pissed himself from fear. “As for you my little sex toy, Mom said you were no longer family. If she is okay with it than so am I. You have only been introduced to my lifestyle. You will find out just how violent I can be. If you understand I want slave to lick the toy. If the toy agrees I want him to lick slave.” Kim finished. The two instruments of her domination quickly licked each other to show their capitulation to Kim’s service. Kim released both toy and slave from her grip. She unlocked Brad and order him to lick up his mess and then lay on top of the bed. He did as he was ordered and while he was completing his task Kim grabbed more bondage glue and tape from one of the dressers. She returned to the bed to see Brad laying on top of it and then proceeded to lock him into his new position. Then she grabbed the strap-on and roughly removed Brad. It tore his skin raw and was certain his legs broke from the force.
Kim walked over to Brad and roughly gripped his rock-hard cock. She then brought Joe over and placed him next to his cock and bound him to it like a it was a pole. Brad’s cock overshadowed Joe with ease having more than 6” or to Joe 6’ on him. Kim made sure that the Joe was securely tied before she got up and crossed the room to one of the chests full of equipment. Joe was absolutely disgusted. He was bound so tight he could barely move his neck. He could feel each pulse of the penis behind him. Brad couldn’t believe that Kim just bound her brother to his dick. He felt disgust that another guy was touching his cock, but he had to admit that the action Kim was doing was turning him on. He still couldn’t get over the fact that Joe was up his ass.
Kim returned to the bed with a cattle prod and several lit candles. She straddled Brad’s chest and placed the candles on the headboard. Brad was entranced in the view Kim was giving him. She looked down at Brad and had a playful smirk on her face as she turned the cattle prod to the 8th setting. She was ready for the next round. She moved her crotch down over Brad’s aching cock and in turn Joe. Joe looked up as something dripped on his head. He strained to look up and what he saw scared him to his bones. Above him was Kim’s pussy leaking pre cum. To Joe it looked like a ravenous monster with its mouth drooling in anticipation of its treat. Then something cold and metal was placed on his left side. A second later he was in intense pain from a jolt of electricity.
Kim was ready for the next stage of torture. With her pussy right above her lover’s cock and in turn her brother she brough the cattle prod to Brad’s cock and while she didn’t mean to, but she also was touching Joe. She pressed the trigger and both Brad and Joe howled in pain. She glanced down and realized she shocked Joe directly as well. She couldn’t believe her luck. She was hoping to shock him indirectly. She laughed hysterically and released the trigger. Without giving Joe or Brad time to recoup she slammed her body down. Her pussy hungerly swallowed up Brad’s cock and Joe right along with it. Kim sat for a few seconds before she rode Brad vigorously. The slapping of skin against skin filled the air as Kim rode harder and harder. The only thing that interrupted the moment is when Kim would rise far enough for Brad to exit her and the moaning was replaced by screams as she would apply the cattle prod to either his balls, his cock or directly to Joe. After a few seconds of shocking Brad and Joe she would begin to ride Brad again. It was only about 15 minutes in when she could tell Brad was ready to blow even though he had multiple cock rings on. She slammed her thighs down and leaned over to Brad’s ears and whispered, “You fuckers will learn to respect me and that you are my toys to do with as I wish.” As she turned that cattle prod to its highest setting. She pulled his cock out and sat on the edge of the bed. Brad’s eyes were pleading for her to finish. She brought the cattle prod over to his cock and made sure Joe was between it. She flicked it on and both Brad and Joe were screeching in pain until the only sound that filled the room was the crackling of the cattle prod. Kim let go of the trigger and proceeded across the room to get a couple more toys.
Joe couldn’t believe how much pain he was in. The shock caught him off guard and felt like he would die again for the umpteenth time. Then he was plunged into a dark, tight tunnel. That’s when he realized he was in his sister’s pussy. But something else was happening. He was beginning to see the details of Kim’s’ pussy even though there was no light source. The nanites evolved to give Joe a type of night vision that allowed him to see even if there was no light source. They though he was a soldier being tortured with sensory deprivation and enabled this vision in the hope he would find a way out. There was no such luck. Joe felt and saw the walls rise and fall again. Each bump and valley pushing past his face in an increasing tempo. It became a blur of motion as the pace kept increasing. The friction was causing his skin to turn red and small cuts were beginning to form. Suddenly, he would be treated to the cool air as Brad’s cock exited the pussy. “Maybe it was over, and he would be freed soon.” Joe thought. How wrong he was. He felt another shock even though the prongs were nowhere near him. And then he was in the pussy as she rode the cock again. This would be repeated over and over. Joe would swallow gallon and gallons of Brad’s and Kim’s juices. On one exit Joe was preparing for another shock but when he felt both prongs, one on his stomach and another near his neck, he began to scream for Kim to stop. His skin was mostly down to the dermis and was actively bleeding. Then the shock came. He couldn’t even scream as the prong on his neck made sure of that. He could hear the crackling of his flesh over the ticks from the prongs. Then darkness returned as he was plunged into the depth of Kim’s pussy without a second of rest. This would continue for a while with her switching between shocking Brad’s cock or Joe directly. Then Kim came to a halt and the pressure increased dramatically as she squeezed her vaginal muscles. After a few moments the walls released, and Joe was once again in fresh air. This time he saw Kim move off the bed and deliberately bring the cattle prod toward hm and the cock he was attached to. One prong dug into his side as the other dug into the cock. The next moment brough a shock so strong that it made his blood boil. He could see the blood begin to bubble after a few moments of the continuous shock and at one point his body couldn’t take it anymore and he passed out from the extreme pain.
Kim returned to the bed with more bondage glue, a small hard plastic O-ring, some pliers, some smelling salts and a tens machine. She looked upon her two passed out slaves and smiled. This was the most fun she gas had in a while and this was only the beginning. The next session would be so much more fun. She removed Brad’s mask as she attached the tens machine to Brad. A couple of pads were placed on his chest and another set on his cock and balls. She set the setting as high as it would go. She then proceeded to roughly removed Joe from Brad’s cock. She held Joe in her left hand. She inserted one pair of pliers in his mouth and brough over the O-ring with another. She forced it in and removed both pliers. Joes moth was now forever in an “O” shape. She set Joe down on the bed and applied a heathy amount around Brad’s penis. She brought Joe up and aligned his mouth with Brad’s urethra and applied pressure for about a minute. After she was sure Joe was firmly attached, she grabbed the smelling salts and swung them under both Brad’s and Joe’s noses. After they were both awake, she brought over a candle and began to drip the hot wax on both Brad’s cock and Joe. The scalding wax made both men howl. Candle after candle was brought over until a healthy coating was applied to both Joe and the cock he was attached to. Before Brad could say anything, Kim stood up and began to whip off the hardened wax, eliciting small shrieks from Brad. She grabbed a glove and applied some ointment that she specially made from the California Reaper Pepper. She then turned on the tens machine and gripped Brads cock and began to pump it. Brad was in hell as he felt his girlfriend and mistress grip his cock. The burning sensation was strong and small blisters began to from on his cock. He was so close when he passed out that he didn’t care where her brother was or how much pain he himself was in. He wanted a happy ending. Brad was so deep in lust that he couldn’t feel the struggling on the tip of his cock. It only took a couple of minutes before Brad exploded. After the orgasm subsided, he felt Kim’s grip tighten and then something was painfully pulled from the tip of his cock. He looked down and saw Joe.
Joe was slowly gaining consciousness. His head felt like there was a fog and he couldn’t think clearly. He could feel something hard in his mouth forcing it open. The next thing he noticed was the strong odor of musk. He slowly opened his eyes and he was staring right at the head of Brad’s cock. He tried to move his mouth, but found it was stuck in place. He struggled as he felt how wax drip on his head. He started to panic as the wax took over and coated him in a thick layer. The was burned and melted his skin. The pain was intense, and it invaded any open orifice on his body. He began to hear thwacks as the cock he was on was jolted by some unknown force until he was hit with the tip of the whip. His head cracked and he began to bleed from his nose from the forced of the hit. The cock began to pulse as his siter gripped it and began to pump. The pumping got faster and faster. The pulses started to come quicker and quicker. That’s when he tasted something salty and realized something horrific. “Oh My God, my mouth is over his slit and his precum is leaking directly into my mouth” Joe said in a panic. He began to struggle even harder wince he knew his sister’s plan. That’s when he felt the cock jerk as the orgasm hit. The cock went off like a fire hose. Joes throat couldn’t even protest as the pressure of the ejaculate forced its way down his throat. Then he felt something weird. Instead of the cum forcing its way back up or through his ass, Joe’s stomach was expanding to fit all the cum that was being injected into him. There had to be over 20 gallons of the stuff in his stomach. He looked like a little water balloon. After Brad’s orgasm subsided, Joe felt Kim grab him and in one go ripped him off the tip of Brad’s cock. This tore away his lips and left him groaning due to the rawness and pain of being expanded. He was staring into Kim’s eyes.
Kim brought Joe up to her face and laughed. Joe looked like a flesh colored water balloon. She would toss him in the air and giggle at hearing the cum slosh around. She then brought up a condom and placed Joe in it. She stuffed him into her pussy and brought up a vibrator and inserted it. She then grabbed the vibrator with one hand and the cattle prod with the other. She then sat above Brad’s head and brought the cattle prod down and began to shock him as she masturbated.
Joe was having a panic attack. One moment he was stuffed in the open looking at his sister and the next he was inside a condom stuffed in the tight confines of Kim’s pussy. His night vision was still working and saw the hole expand as something else was inserted and left there. For a few moments Joe was relatively in peace. He felt the prison shake and the walls tighten as something came rushing in. That’s when he saw the purple tip before it rammed into him. That’s when he realized that she was masturbating again. “Holy fuck, how horny could one woman be?” He asked himself. As the pace picked up, he could hear his sister moan in ecstasy. Then his prison shifted, and the vibrator would alternate hitting him in the head and the stomach. When she was close, she jammed the vibrator in, and it felt like he was hit by a truck and all the cum was forced from his stomach. As the orgasm reach the high, he was forced out at a high speed and fell onto Brad’s chest.
Kim was in heaven. The screams of pain coming from Brad and the fact that Joe was inside her suffocating as she was building an orgasm bigger and more powerful than she has ever had since she first discovered her sadistic tendencies. Then when the orgasm came, she was taken by surprise. The vibrator disappeared and she clamped down as hard as possible to live just a little longer in this moment. She came so hard that both the dildo and her brother shot out and she caked Brad’s face with ejaculate. She fell in a kneeling posture since her legs were so shaky from such an intense orgasm. This in turn caused her to smother Brad. After taking a couple of minutes to recover she got up and noticed Brad was still breathing and would be fine. She injected another shot of the erection serum into his arm just to humiliate him a little bit more and untied him. She grabbed Joe who had now fallen unconscious and a small hook and roughly removed the O-ring from his mouth. Kim stuffed Joe into her bra and made her way home.
When she walked through the door, she was confronted by her Liz. “Can you make sure Joe is ready in the morning? I need some time to prepare him for tomorrow.”
“Of course, you can have him now. Just give me a couple of minutes.” Replied Kim.
Kim went into the bathroom and reached into her bra and removed Joe. She proceeded to wash him under some warm water. When she left the bathroom, she dropped Joe into Liz’s cleavage and walked away giggling at Liz’s reaction.
Liz gasped and jumped back as Joe was dropped into her cleavage nonchalantly. “God, you could have just given him to me normally.” She shouted at Kim.
“Where would the fun be in that? Kim responded. “Good night baby sis.”
Liz looked down and saw how red and splotchy Joe was. He in no doubt took in part of her sadistic games. Liz knew about Kim’s tendencies due to her walking in on her and one of her teammates when she was younger. “You’re just starting out brother.” She whispered as she made her way up to her bedroom without removing Joe.