"I can't just watch my sister have sex!"

You manage to **** out, despite the intense arousal and frustration battling inside you. You hear Emily gasp sharply, again roughly grabbing your balls. "Oh my fucking god! You are such a worthless little bitch!" You look down to see your cousins face as a mask of distain. "I was going to go easy on you and let this be a nice, enjoyable experience for you. But since you still seem to think you're worth something as a man I'm going to have to really put you in your place!" Hearing her berating you, your caged dicklette gives an aching throb.

As she rises, she gives a light slap to your engorged testicles, giggling at the gasp it draws from you. "We'll be back soon. I know it's easy with a giant black cock like that, but try not to get too carried away. I want our little bitch to be there when you try and score a goal!" Emily announces excitedly.

Your ginger sister fawns against her onyx lover, her firey red hair and green eyes shining bright against his seemingly endless chest. "Hmm, I bet a virgin loser like him has never even seen sex in person." You hear her whispering. As they continue to make out, Emily unhooks your arm restraints from the ceiling.

She fastens your hands in front of you, but you wouldn't dare give her an excuse to punish you further by resisting. Looking up at her from your knees, you are totally amazed by your cousin's beauty. She wears tight exercise shorts that expose the entirety of her legs and pulls her ass into a tight bun. With no top in the way, her pert, small breasts with upturned pinkish nipples stand out boldly. They seem to defy gravity, jiggling slightly with her movements.

Right in front of your face, her hard washboard abs ripple as she turns away; they are replaced by her bouncing peach-shaped ass. She drags you on your knees and leads you from the room. As you go you hear your sister gasp; Ty has just slid one of his huge black hands into her tight shorts. From the way it's moving he's obviously fingering her; from her reaction he's quite skilled at it.

When you turn your head back, Emily's piercing eyes are again looking at you down her nose. "Come on then loser. Time for you to learn your place." She walks slowly down the hallway, her tight, gymnastics-toned bubble butt jiggles with each step. You follow closely behind her, both as a sign of submission and to stay near her perfect ass. A dark wet spot is showing through her tight shorts, showing that she's extremely aroused by dominating you. The reek of femine musk which wafts from her is intoxicating; you've never been this close to a wet pussy before today after all!

"I can't believe you were so difficult back there! Trying to tell us what you can or can't do... Only real men are allowed to give us orders in bed." She says, not even bothering to turn to look at you as she walks. You can only silently nod, unable to muster a response.

She glances past her small shoulder to smirk at you as she pads into the spare bedroom. she reached between her legs as she speaks to lightly stroke the very top of her folds, which were very clearly visible through her tight and drenched exercise shorts. "...As if Addi or I would let a wimpy little whiteboi like you into our beds. As if we'd settle for you when all the hottest niggas want us. After all, we are a couple of BLACK OWNED c-college snowbunnies." As she said the phrase 'Black Owned', a fresh wave of sweet-smelling girlcum gushed through her tight pants. The same bossy cousin Emily who delighted in tormenting you just came from the thought of being 'owned' by dark African men!

For a few seconds you wait, watching her quiver. However she quickly regains her composure and spins around to snap her fingers, pointing to a spot on the floor about 5 feet in front of a lush arm chair. You get her message and quickly knee walk to the spot. The edges of her lips are curled into a predatory grin. She leans toward you, pushing her shoulders forward to accentuate her breasts. Your beautiful, evil cousin runs her right hand over the tight mound of her pert titty. Totally topless like this, she could press her little girls together to give an impressive amount of cleavage for such a small rack.

"Basically, the problem is that you seem to think you're some kind of equal. That your opinions matter. But unfortunately for you, you were born as a tiny-dick beta whiteboi. So today, I'm going to show you your real place in the hierarchy of the world. By the time I give you back to Addi and Mary, they won't have to train you hardly at all. Hmm... if you're a good little sissy and learn fast, maybe I'll even keep you myself." She toyed absently with her nipple as she appraised you and licked her lips like a hungry wolf. You are too flustered by the dominant tone of her voice and the heavenly view of her tits to contest. You remember that Emily's were the first real life knockers you'd ever seen, causing a pulse of pain-pleasure in your dinky.

"So... the first and most important lesson is that if you don't do what you're told then you need to be punished. Bend over bitch." Your eyes go a little wider at her words, but you shakily comply, lowering your self onto your hands and knees. She kneels beside you, very lightly dragging the tips of her finernails over your your pasty ass cheeks with one hand. Sometimes dropping them down to graze gently across your your ballsack. Occasionally she uses the pad of one finger to tease your winking recently-penetrated anus. Despite the humiliation of being fingered in front of Adriana and Tyrell, you now want nothing more than for her to push them back into you. The the complete lack of stimulation on your chastised dickette except the aching fullness makes you long deleriously for the incredible waves of anal pleasure.

She notices your slowly rolling hips and gives a derisive snort under her breath as she ceases all stimulation of your erogenous zones. "Uh-uh slut, none of that right now. At first I thought you'd hate it, but I guess you're just a natural anal whore! But too bad, you've been very bad and are definitely going to have to earn it." She said, moving a hand to each cheek to massage, squeeze, rub and spread your soft derriere.

You flinch a little at her touch, each time afraid she'll hit you. "Don't you dare try to run away from me bitch." She growled while pushing down on the small of your back; making you press your shoulders to the ground, spreading your knees and popping your buttcheeks up. She really seemed to like it when you posed in this way, and you make a mental note to try and do it next time to appease her.

Your fears about your cousin's teasing fingers on your ass are confirmed when her hand raises only to slap down hard. You gasp at the suddeness of the pain. The second slap lands on the same spot, and hurts much worse and draws a high-pitched squeel from your lips. Again and again she hits you, sometimes switching cheeks. Each impact is more painful than the last. After only 10 or 15 spanks the pain is unbearable, but she continues far past this point. You've lost track of how many times she's slapped your upturned ass cheeks; you're sure they're rosy red-pink by now. When your sadistic cousin finally stops spanking you, you're writhing weakly in place and pleading pathetically for mercy. You finally sob out "Please Emily! Stop! I'll do anything!"

Emily stops, caressing your sore ass. Seemingly satisfied by your show of humility and submission, she stands and looks down at you with her trademark look of disgust as she speaks. "So here's the deal, Tiny. You're going to do whatever the fuck I tell you. And I do mean ANYTHING. Got a problem with that, fairy?" Your fit and bossy cousin looks penetratingly into your eyes, daring you to stand up for yourself. Her icy glare and your burning asscheeks crush any thought of protest you might have had. "O..Okay Emily. I'll do anything you say." you quietly tell the sadistic girl.

Her eyes flash as she hisses "Excellent" and begins to pace in a circle slowly around you. Like she's inspecting her new property. Your heart skips a beat when you realize that you just gave her permission to totally control you. She sits down daintily in the armchair, her small titties moving with her every breath. "Good. Now that its clear who's in charge, lets lay down some other ground rules. First of all: you don't deserve to use my name. From now on you will call me Mistress; Same thing for the other women you know. Understood?" She is again challenging you to test her authority; you can't muster the courage to disagree.

You nod in acquiscence as you drop your eyes to the ground. "No slut, I want to hear you say it." She snaps, making you flinch. "Yes... Mistress." When you say it she smiles happily, like she'd made a breakthrough. "By the way bitch, from now you will respect your betters at all times. Of course as a whiteboi that means you will refer to all black men as 'Master'."

"...yes... yes Mistress." You gulp and involuntarily picture Jamal, the huge black jock who is constantly bullying you and seducing any girl you publicly show interest in. Emily obviously recognized your thoughtful look, because she smiled and nodded condescendingly. "Soon enough you'll learn why they really ARE your superiors. I mean its not really your fault: Black men are just the only men fit to fuck and breed women. Little whitebois like you can't compete" she winked and smiled with perverse glee at making you admit the physical and sexual superiority of African men.

".... which actually brings me to my next point: you better get used to that chastity cage, because it'll be staying on for a while." You groan and hump involuntarily, you've only had this thing on a short while and already you're going crazy from the denial. The thought of being restrained in this thing for an extended time makes your head swim.

Emily seems pleased with your desperation. "See Sammie, I really hate when pussy-ass little white girly-boys like you think they can pretend to be men. Real men are buff and black and hung. That's one of the reasons why you need to be caged." As she spoke she raised her dainty bare foot up, teasing along your inner thigh. Her nails were painted pure white, matching her fingernails. On each big toe and thumb nail was a tiny black spade symbol, like you might see on playing cards.

She smiles her cheshire cat grin as she continues "To make you understand that you do NOT have the rights and privileges of an actual man. Otherwise you'd probably just sit around all day tugging on that little pink worm while we get fucked by our big black bulls." You have to admit, the thought watching Emily or Addi getting her pussy destroyed by a big black cock is pretty fucking sexy. Or even your dearest Mom or aunt Lucy for that matter. You're definitely regretting not staying to watch Adriana get fucked!

"Itty-bitty white clittys need to stay locked up so they understand that only black men who can actually fuck a woman right get to use their dicks. Leave the sex to buff, hung niggas who know how to really thug-fuck a little white whore. Pathetic sissys like you need to focus on pleasing their superiors in other ways. If you want to be useful to a woman then get really good at paying the bills, cooking and cleaning, and providing more... intimate services. I mean, I can make you do whatever I want anyway wimp! But I want more than that from you. I want your willing devotion and eager worship. I want a totally domesticated ****. And as long as that useless little white clitty stays locked up, I can keep you completely focused on serving your betters." You feel a shiver of dread at the thought of being totally controlled by this mean girl. You can feel a small drip of watery pre-cum slip from your cage.

She leans forward to scoop up the runny clear fluid on the tip of her finger right as the drop is about to fall free. She holds it up in front of you, and by now too weak to resist you suck on it. You savor the dilute sweet flavor and slick, thin texture as you greedily eat your own pre-cum.

"If you do a good job at all that, maybe you'll be allowed to watch us get fucked. Once in a long while, if you've been a VERY good sissy, you MIGHT be let out for a few minutes to squirt your little cummies." You feel your shoulders shrink at her taunts, but at the same time the pressure in your cage grows. Emily has slid her hand down the front of her shorts, shamelessly rubbing circles over her clit.

She seemed lost in thought, masturbating excitedly to the thought of keeping you in long-term chastity with half closed eyes. "And besides, I just really fucking like to deny pathetic white wimps. I mean, just imagine me keeping you a pussy-free virgin pet." Her eyes open and fix on yours as the movement if her fingers speed up. "Mmm my very own little white bitch."

She turned and strutted across the room, her fit body rippling like a cats'. Despite the fact that your cruel cousin is the chief source of your predicament, watching her lithe form causes the familiar aching tingle in your restricted dick. "You know what; since you're such a little bitch, I think you should act the part!" You shudder in worry, not liking where this is going. She comes to a halt in front if a tall wardrobe, throwing open the doors. She scans inside for a minute before reaching in. Peeking just her face out from behind the wooden door, the mischievous spark in her light brown eyes has a renewed fire.

"Oh. My. God. You're going to absolutely LOVE this"