A bit later.

"And now the Justice League" the news anchor said.

It's been three months, im just sitting on my couch watching some tv... all is well...

Except it's not.

I've been busy the past 3 months, in fact, i graduated the other day. I don't even know how, i fuckin sucked at school... oh wait! I remember! It's because i fuckin cheated!

Well actually, it was a lot more complicated than that.

See that night i spent making my own family my sexual thralls was pretty messy, and i was pretty tired. Turns out my mom spent the whole night cleaning my sister by... _licking _her, it was pretty hot.

I woke up the next day (thank goodness it was a friday last night) to the shower running... _oh shit! _I thought, Oh fucking shit.

I remember darting upstairs to the bathroom, sweat was running down my head, my heart was beating FAST.

I mean, who wouldn't be scared, what if the marker ink came off?! Would my mom or sister remember what happened last night? Would they still follow my commands?! Holy fuck what if the person in the shower is my Mom? WHAT IF IT WAS MY SISTER?! SHE'D **** ME! I BASICALLY **** HER LAST NIGHT.

Well luckily (or not) it was mom, my heart was still racing? How fuckin ackward would it be to talk to her without my name on her? Would she remember what happened last night?

I peeked into the doorway of the bathroom, my head slipping in slowly.

Mom was soaping her body, from her legs to her back, to... everywhere. Then she saw me.

Oh shit. Oh shit.

"HI..

Oh shit.

Master..." she said with a seductive voice... "sorry for cleaning myself up without your permission, i still have to showcase a house today."

"Who owns you?" I ask curiously.

"Well you do sweety" she replied.

"Why?"

"Well it says right here" she points right under her breasts "property of Sam Dean"

"I-.. I'm gonna get in there with you..." i say

"Would you like me to suck your cock master?" She asks.

Hell yeah what a fucki- yknow what.. no.. no.. now's not the time for that, right now,is the time for science!

I grab a bit of soap and rub it onto the spot where i wrote my name.

"Now try not to make a sound,i need to concentrate for this!" I commanded sternly.

Mom nodded obediently.

I began scrubbing on the spot, first with my hands, then with a sponge, mass quantities of soap and shampoo and all sorts of cleaners. The writing wasn't coming off.

I grinned.

"Alright, but before you go to work, make sure you wear the sluttiest business suit you have!" I said.

Mom only smiled and nodded as she got out of the shower and into her bedroom.

I'm gonna do a lot of testing

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_Well it was a couple minutes later, mom was dressed in a small pencil skirt, a sleeveless blouse, see thru of course, revealing her fat ass honkers.

"And make sure to try your best selling the house!" I shouted as she exited the door and drove off.

Hahahahahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHA! goddamn! This power is great.. and judging by what happened this morning, it seemed to have something to do with the marker!

I found sis still tied up in Mom's room.. gee.. when i said _"use her if you want" _i didn't actually think mom would use her _that _much...

One of my sister's arms were untied, holding her leaking cunt. Her panties had sort of been pulled up, but only up to her middle thigh, her bra was.. nowhere to be seen and her body was full of marks from all the toys.

Oh well, time for testing!

I grabbed the marker and began writing on her body, making small scribbles like dots and squiggly lines and penises... well to my amazement, they all ended up dissapearing.. like fading out of existence..

Well how the hell was i supposed to erase some shit? I knew water wasn't the answer, maybe some sort of thinner or eraser?

I began writing stuff down on her too, Sam's little fucktoy, fucktoy, cum dump.

Sam's little fucktoy remained, while the others ended up dissapearing.

So i guess i really have to put my name on there... but how was i gonna erase it.. i mean smaller letters would work better in case i didn't want anyone finding out.

Hmmm.. well sometimes i would simply slash out letters... hmmm..

-Sam's Little Fucktoy-

I waited for a bit.. and.. Eureka! The writing dissappeared.. well that's good.

Now for another experiment.

-Sam's Sense of Awareness -

-Sam's Choice of Clothing-

-Sam's Secret Sexual Interest and Kinks-

I tie my sister's arm back up, before slapping her face a bit to wake her up.

"Sis?.. hello sis?" I say.

My sister's eyes widened groggily.. like she woke up from a hangover or something.

It was normal at first. Till she realized where she was, that her arms were tied, and the memories of last night started flooding back in.

Honestly, i think i'd like to describe it as a total mental breakdown.

It started with hsr eyes widening, tears beggining to stream down, she started saying stuff like "oh my god.. Sam.. you and.. m-me.. and M-m-Mom- last.. l-ast-" she couldn't make it to the last word before she started sobbing uncontrollably, the realization of what she said and did.

Anger and sadness filled her face as she tried to struggle out of her binds, i put my mouth on her hand as she tried to scream "Ahhmmmpphh aammghphphpg!" She went.

"Ow... Ow!" I could feel her trying to bit my hand as i covered her mouth, her eyes becoming fountains of tears as she tried kicking me off.

Oh shit

I grabbed the marker and began writing on her again.

In that split second, i looked at the stuff i wrote so far, noticing they always became more and more specific.. what if i wrote something more general? Like a way i could control the way someone did things, maybe even the way they thought all in one?

Sam's Human Being.

I quickly grabbed a nearbt reflective object, a little mirror from the drawer next to my mom's bed.

"Read sis... READ!" I said while i showed her what i wrote.

She seemed to calm down for a bit before continuing. Welp time for a leap of faith!

"Ok sis, you actually liked what happened last night,in fact. You loved it . You are my little fucktoy and you will do everything i say, such as calming down and being a good little girl right now" i commanded.

My sister began to calm down, i removed my hand from her mouth "fuck, you feisty little- ah well, i suppose i did deserve it! Welp, are you gonna be a good little brat now?"

Thank goodness it was my sister's 18th birthday a week ago or this would have been even more fucked.

My sister nodded, "i'm gonna remove these binds now, and you're gonna come with me downstairs then give me a blowjob. And you better do your best okay?" My sister nodded obediently.

Well i undid my binds, and we went downstairs and yes, she did give me a good blowjob.

I turned on the TV,the news reporter came on.

"-Superheroine _without _powers Ms. Luanne- "

How dissapointing.. it wasn't even a real superheroine..