My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... However, I found I'd made a serious tactical blunder.

The strength in James hand and arm as he lifted me onto my toes with apparent ease told me I was no longer a match for my brother. Not physically anyway. What I found even more shocking was the immediate and overwhelming action he took. I expected him tobeg me to stop...notmake me.

The way James handled my punishment just made me look like the hateful bitch everyone knew I was. Never in a million years would I have expected Susan to beg James formy forgiveness. I knew in that instant my plan was sunk.

Guilt was an emotion with which I was barely acquainted. So the heart stopping remorse I felt from watching Susan's sincere eyes during her plea for me shook me to my core.

Making matters worse, the instant arousal I experienced when my brother cuffed me was indescribable. My pussy was immediately flooded with my own natural lubricant as my body prepared to be penetrated by my brother's cock. Any further intention I was harboring to resist dissipated. In that moment, I would have gladly complied with anything James desired to do with me, and loved every second of it.

Then the winch hook dropped into my field of vision. I could see myself dangling a foot or two off the ground, James ravishing my helpless body all night. I couldn't wait to get lifted. I found I'd somehow hooked the cuffs myself, eager for my punishment to begin. Had my brother stayed out there using me as I envisioned, this would have become the ...

... most exquisite reward I could have dreamed.

James simply left me out there with no physical contact other than the sensuous caresses he teased me with before he left. So the final effect was to leave me wanting in my arousal along with the pain my shoulders would suffer before I was released.

I watched as James approached, near midnight I assumed. My brother was nothing if not punctual.

Dr JirkaDrctfDr Jirka"Kate, you awake?"

"Yes, My Lord" I watched his eyes run down then back up taking in my body.

"I have a gift for you." He held up a plain cardboard shipping box for me to see.

"I had it custom made just for you. It goes with your piercings, I hope you like it."

"Thank you, My Lord. You are too kind." was all I think of to say. There was no way my brother would buy me a gift after the stunt I pulled earlier. So, I watched his hands open the box warily, halfway expecting a live tarantula to come skittering out of the box and climb my naked torso.

"Not as kind as you might think. You see this is something of a double edged sword for you." Susan, who had been out with me all evening drank in my interaction with James. So we both saw him pull a length of emerald green para-cord from the box. It intrigued me, whatever it was. My focus was entirely on the cord, highly alert while I tried to unravel what it might be.

James fumbled with it a minute, clearly looking for something. During the process I discovered it was actually several lengths of para-cord ...