Erica is to cum

Definitively the three days I have not allowed my sister to cum have affected her. She has not wasted any time; she has come directly to my home from work once I told her I could let her cum. Just half an hour after her last message, she is already at the front door.

Maybe she truly wants to please me, but I will test how much she can **** herself before giving her a chance to enter my home.

As soon as she rang the bell, I open the door. Today she comes wearing a tight gray dress, with a tiny skirt just reaching below her knees and a top with buttons, with the three upper ones unbuttoned, leaving her sexy cleavage in sight. If you look carefully, you notice that she is not wearing a bra, as I commanded her to do.

"Can I come in, brother?" She asks me, trying simultaneously to enter, expecting me to allow it.

"Not yet," I say as I stop her with one hand. "I want to check something first."

"Coming here today is voluntary. If you prefer to be today with your boyfriend instead of with me, you can leave," I ask her. At this point, she should be willing to be with me because she wants me, not because she is **** to obey me.

"I told you, I want to be with you right now. I confirm you I have come here voluntary of my own will." I enjoy it when she responds using her lawyer side to give a concise answer.

"Ok, perfect." As I respond to her, I squat down with my head at the level of her crotch. "I want to check if you are wet enough."

"What, here? At least let me enter your house and inspect me at the door." She said with fear of being seen by strangers.

From my door, another three or four houses doors and the elevator are visible. In the worst case, someone could exit his house while I inspect her and catch us, but at this time of day is more common to have people coming home from work instead of the opposite. If that were to happen, we would hear the elevator being used, and I could make her enter my home quickly so that we wouldn't have problems, but she didn't need to know that. I want to humiliate her a little.

"If you want to enter, you must do it, but you can leave."

She is dubitative for a few seconds, looking at the hall to check there is no one, that the elevator is here, so there is no chance someone catches us off guard. Her face is red as a tomato from embarrassment, but she rolls up her tight skirt until it is on her waist.

Her pretty cunt is fully visible. Her pubes are no longer a neglected bush, and she had it trimmed just one or two millimeters with a triangle form. I caress the hair and find that it is pleasant to the touch. She doesn't protest my invasion of her privacy, probably because she has started to assume she doesn't have the right to privacy, nor any other rights for all that matters. I touch her pussy lips with one finger, expecting it to leave some vaginal wet in my fingers, but it is not. It is drier than I expected.

"Disappointed," I say without stopping looking at her cunt.

"What you don't like?" She asks me, confused.

"You are not wet enough. You have not just masturbated before coming here?" I ask again, not raising my head to look at her face. I keep checking her cunt.

"I have been so horny all day that I did my two masturbation sessions at work before eating, so I have not touched myself since a few hours ago."

"You should have been wet because you will come to see me. I told you to masturbate two times at work every day, but you can do additional times if you want. Next time you come here, masturbate one time just before leaving work, even if you have already done the two times I commanded you. And then on the way here, rub your cunt when you park your car and when you take the elevator."

"I am sorry, I will do that next time. I swear."

"But today, it seems you are not so eager for me. Maybe you don't want to cum right now. If that is what you want to can leave, go with your boyfriend, and you can come another time when you are wet and actually want to please me."

"Noo, please!" She pleads with me. "I don't want to go with Jeff. I want to be with you, to please you, so you finally let me come. I swear."

"If that is what you want, I can finger you until you are wet."

She looks again at the hall, checking that the elevator is still here and there is still no one but us here. "Please, brother, make me wet."

Hearing those words, I raise and hug her groping her ass with my hands. Then I move my left hand to the front to start rubbing her cunt. After a few seconds, I pinch her clit. She doesn't protest; it has given her more pleasure than pain. I continue rubbing her cunt with two fingers while, at the same time, I move my right hand from her butt to her breast and start to play with her left nipple. It does not take more than a minute to have her pussy soaking my hands, and her nipples got hard, thanks to her desperation for not being allowed to cum in three days.

Her moanings go more intense. At this point, when I already have two fingers inside her, with her cunt welcoming me, she is also rubbing against my hand. I can stop moving, and she will be herself who fucks my fingers.

She embraced me and started to kiss my neck. I can also feel her heavy breathing in my ear.

"Do you want to cum, sis?" I whisper to her.

"Yes, brother... please... let me cum." She whispers back to me.

I move my hands for her cunt and tits, but I keep embracing her. With no longer my fingers inside her, she rubs her crotch against mine, rubbing her wet cunt with my hardon inside my pants.

"Please." She pleads again in my ear.

"Sister," I respond to her. "I told you this is to make you wet to let you enter. You can't cum yet. You need to please me first."

At this point, I break the embrace. She is looking at me with desperation in her eyes, totally horny for me.

"You knew they said women glow after they are fucked well? The glow is even more beautiful when they are taken to the edge of orgasm and then denied release. Just like you right now."

"Thank you... brother..." She says while still recovering her breath. "Can I come in now? I am wet, as you wanted."

"Not yet. There is another thing wrong."

"What more do you want for me?"

"I want you to be naked."

"At least let me enter your house and undress at the entrance."

"No. Even if your clothes are sluttier than the last time you came here, you still look like an empowered woman that works as a lawyer in an office. You can pretend to play being a person what you want, but you are not. You are my sex object. You will only enter if you look like a sex object, naked or with kinky clothes.

I suppose she would protest in a normal situation, but she is already so **** after being denied that she doesn't say anything. She checks the hall again and then starts to remove her top, leaving her breast exposed. After that, she takes off her skirt, letting me a clear view of the cunt I had made wet a few seconds ago.

"Don't forget your shoes." Even if she could look hot naked with her heels shoes, I want her totally naked.

After removing all her clothes, she presents herself to me, naked and wet, only wearing her pink collar. She didn't even try to hide anything with her hands. I assume she already realizes there is no point in doing that because I could tell her to show me if I wanted.

"You are gorgeous, sis. Wait a moment. There is just one thing missing."

Without letting her say anything, I put her clothes at the entrance of my house, and then I close the door, leaving her naked outside. I come quickly to a drawer in the living room to pick a leash for her. Then I return and open the door again. I have been quick, she has only been waiting for about 15 or 20 seconds, but I suppose it could have seemed longer to her due to embarrassment.

"You have left me naked outside!" She protests.

"Relax, I have been fast. I just needed to pick this." I tell her as I put the leash on her hands.

I don't say anything. I want to see her reaction.

"I see what you want." She says while looking at the leash. Without asking me anything, she takes the end of the leash and clicks it on her collar, and then she offers me the leash's handle. "In the degrading porn you had made me watch these weeks, there have been many with women being leashed like animals. At this point, I must admit it even makes me hot. Happy now? Can I come in?"

"I thought you would at least protest a little," I add, surprised how easily she accepted it.

"After all you have made me do today, I am so horny for you that not coming inside is not an option. Please, brother, let me in. I am wet, naked, and leashed for you." She desesperate pleads.

"Perfect, sis. You are ready. Just put your hands on your back, grabbing your elbows with your hands."

Immediately, she does as I requested; this posture makes her breast raise, looking even better than before. Even with all this degradation, she is looking up at me, as she is proud of what she can do for me. Proud and submissive, this is how my sister should always be.

"You are gorgeous, sis. Remember, from now on, when you come here, I want to find you naked, wet, and offering me your leash once I open the door. When you leave, you can take your leash with you in your purse."

"Yes, brother, I will do it." She answers me as I let her enter the house, closing the door behind her.

"Come. Is it time for me to present you to my other sex objects."

"Sex objects? Did you mean... women like me?"

"Yes, sister. I own everything inside this house, including the women. They are all of my property."

"Including me. I am your property too."

She is starting to accept that she is mine.