by Writing Shark
Cathy is whole
If you’re honest, you don’t know what to expect. Somehow you’re sure it worked, but maybe it’ll take a while. Or maybe you’ll find Cathy, brain fried and drooling, but after what you’ve been through today, you don’t care – almost.
She is drooling. And not only that. The smell of sweat, cunt juice and urine fills your nose. How long have you been away? Maybe five hours? Six?
“Cathy?” Red welts have formed around her wrists and ankles. Dried and fresh spit sticks to her mouth, neck and between her sweaty breasts. Her nipples are so stiff you could cut glass with them and her cunt winks at you, wet and sticky between her motionless, sometimes twitching legs. It is already late evening and in the pale light that the naked light bulb casts into the room, your big sister looks like a being from another planet.
You bend over her carefully and touch her neck. You feel a pulse, surprisingly steady. At your touch, the girl opens her eyes, slowly, sleepily.
“Ethan?” she croaks, her throat dry. You came prepared and brought a bottle of water and a towel from the house, but you could have thought of disinfectant. At some point Cathy has lost control of her body and pissed herself but her face and body in general don’t look any better. But none of that matters when she sees your face.
“Hey sleepyhead,” you greet her. You don’t know what to expect. The spear can’t control thoughts and everything Cathy has done for you in the last few hours she has done of her own free will. You just pointed her in the right direction. “How do you feel?”
“You’re here,” she smiles overjoyed, even if her eyes are still a little crossed. “I’ve missed you.” Your hand supports her head and you help her take a sip. “She’s gone,” your sister whispers, pleased with herself and grinning stupidly. “It’s only myself now.”
“Good,” you nod, satisfied and a little relieved. You help her to stand up and put the towel over her shoulders. First she almost collapses and you hold her, than she looks at you out of tired eyes.
“I made a mess,” she says and looks between her legs. Then she remembers something very important. Her head snaps up and a tired smile beautifies her sweaty face. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“Ohffffffffuckyessssssbro! Yesyesyes! Fuck you fuck me so goood!” You don’t mind the dirt and filth on the mattress and on Cathy. You raped a girl today, you don’t mind a little piss and sweat. And besides, your sister couldn’t last a second longer without you. Her hands claw into the fabric of the mattress and her sweaty hair is in her face as she strains her legs, presses her back into the fabric and throws her hips towards you in wild excitement. Desperate to keep you inside her, it seems her cunt won’t let you go and Cathy is doing everything she can to be a good fuck for you, even if she sways a little bit and her motions are sometimes aimless and clumsy.
All dignity and superiority have gone out of her and you will never see these and other things in her again, but you will see the primeval joy in her face when she does something that makes you want to fuck her. Cathy is all yours. Then, for the third time since you penetrated her, she clenches her teeth and stifles a Valkyrie squeal as her juices squirt against your lap and form a big wet spot under her straining ass cheeks. You make her come a fourth time, just seconds after you shot her to the moon last time, then you ram yourself against her with all your might, penetrating her body as deeply as you can and emptying the contents of your balls into her milking cunt with a satisfied moan, mixed with her own squeals of pure joy.
With a hoarse giggle, you drop her into her mess, slide over her and press your smeared cock between her large breasts. She immediately raises her hands happily, squeezes her melons together and sticks out her tongue, tickling your glans with the tip. Her happy giggles are only interrupted by your cock sliding between her lips.
“Today you’re the second one to have my dirty cock in her mouth cunt” you grin and her eyes light up. With a ‘plop’ she releases you clean and pure.
“Did you fuck the little bitch?” she asks overjoyed.
“I don’t even think she’s a slut. You’re much better at giving head.”
“I have to be. After all, I’m your property and I have to make sure you look good when playing with your toys,” says Cathy and wants to snuggle up to you.
“You stink,” you say and Cathy sits up. “So, you like fucking me?” you ask her.
“That’s all I’m in the world for, brother. And I’m so grateful to you for killing off the part of me that didn’t like it. Now I can finally just be what you want me to be.” She seems genuinely happy with that. “You know, I’ve hoped for so long that women could give me what I need.” She claps her hands over her face to stop herself from laughing out loud and happily. “But all I needed was to get into your possession. Can you imagine how stupid I was not to understand that all these years? And how much I hate myself for not realizing that sooner, for being a good sister to you?”
“I’m here now” you reassure her and have to grin yourself. It seems that Cathy still has memories of how you caught her, but the fact that she’s actually straight has completely slipped her mind.
“Whatever you want from me, you’ll get it. I’ll do anything for you, Ethan. I love you.” It comes out as a fact of nature. “And I hate everyone you want. Women, other men, my friends and family, everyone. Only you exist in my world and my world is yours. Say the word and I’ll do anything for you. You have freed me from my boyfriend. God in heaven! Every time he fucked me I wanted to run to a girl. And at some point I thought it was you who was fucking me and… Well, he thought he deserved it.” Then Cathy can’t take it anymore and comes crawling to you. She puts her head in your lap and kisses your cock gently and lovingly while her ass wiggles invitingly. “But only you can make me come. None of the women, and certainly no other man. You are all I need to live. No air, no water, no food, just your cock and your commanding voice. God Ethan, women are so weak and stupid and must submit to you.” You stroke her dirty hair while she reveals her new worldview. You like what she has done with her life.
“But you know that I will have other women?”
“Naturally. My dirty cunt is not enough for my brother and the greatest honor for me would be if I can help you get your cock into as many pussies as possible.” She smiles happily and claps your chest like she had a great idea. “Let’s start with that cunt Jenna. And then… whoever you want.” Her face brightens. “Hey! I have girlfriends. They are all yours. Or the teachers at my university. All stupid cunts that have to be yours. Or mom.” She shrugs. “If you into MILFs. I really do not care. I’ll do anything for you, brother.” You give her a few reassuring pats on the cheek and Cathy enjoys your guiding touch. “Punish me as you wish. Everything about you is sacred to me. Give me pain as much as you want. Change me however you want. My brain and everything I am is only there to please you. And if you don’t like me, then change me with pain and your cock. I want to be your submissive happy big sister forever.” You smile, her former goal to not have pain seemingly erased in the process and now she wants it like she wants your dick.
“Get dressed. We still have a lot to do.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Writing Shark 