Final prep and the beginning of the end

You had thoroughly cleaned your mouth out and completely rid yourself of the **** on your breath. Your heart was racing fast as you slowly made your way back to Jess's room. Was this worth it? Sure it would make Jess happy temporarily, but you knew that happiness wouldn't last long. She was still so naive and innocent, seeking short term pleasure rather that long term happiness. You frowned as once again you thought back to that strange phone call on Friday evening, if the person was who they said they were, then they had better keep to their word. Still you had made preparations just in case they didn't.

While you had been in the bathroom Jess had been setting up and hiding her filming equipment in her room. Hidden fish eye cameras and waterproof microphones in the toilet box, and other hidden cameras and microphones dotted about the room to capture everything that would happen.

You reached your sister's door and knocked softly. "Come in, strip and sit on the bed!" Came Jess's sultry voice. You quietly opened the door and obeyed her instructions. Jess eyed you impassively as you stripped. Not a bad body, she mused, just a waste for someone with such a uselessly small dick. A sudden flash of anger and contempt for you swept over her. Why couldn't you have killed yourself once you had outlived your use as an older brother and protector? She thought. Why were you making her take this huge risk, no matter how pleasurable it may be?

The feeling drained away as quickly as it had come as she answered her own question. You had waited until your **** would be most beneficial for her. She would make thousands of not millions of dollars from those horny sickos who wanted to watch as she humiliated, tortured and eventually snuffed out your existence. Well she would give them all a show throughout this week. A feeling of love and affection for you filled her heart, such as she has not felt since she was 16. She was grateful that you were giving her this opportunity to do something great!

She handed you a glass of water as you say on the bed, the same glass of water that Jaime had drunk from, but this time she had mixed in an extremely strong sedative to knock you out. "Drink it all!" She ordered quietly as she sat back in her gaming chair and watched you closely. You drained the glass in two gulps. She smiled happily, "well done big bro! Sleep well!"

You started to feel dizzy and sleepy, your eyelids felt heavy. "What... What...?" You managed to rasp out before falling ****.

She pulled out the box of gear she had brought and took out the rope. She swiftly bound your hands tightly behind your back and bound your ankles, shins and thighs together, ensuring that your testicles weren't trapped between your legs as that would make putting the chastity cage on much more difficult. She pulled out the blindfold and placed it on your head and over your eyes, if you couldn't see, your other four senses would become much sharper. She pulled out and unwrapped the vibrating butt plug next, groaning as the packaging informed her that the batteries for the remote control were not included. She would need to buy some tomorrow.

She lubed up the plug and started to lube your ass. She was surprised that your ass could already take two of her fingers already, you have never seemed to be the type to play with his ass, but she slowly and methodically worked 3 fingers in, not wanting you to be too loose. Once she was satisfied she rammed the plug into your ass in one forceful movement. If you had been conscious you would have screamed in pain.

She paused as she looked down and saw only the chastity cage and body bag left. She looked at you again. A stab of mercy pierced her and she decided. You deserved one last orgasm before being denied that luxury ever again, even if you weren't conscious to appreciate it. You were after all, willingly giving up your life to satisfy her darkest and strongest fetish, besides she could edit this out of the video seamlessly.

She took a hold of your dick and softly wrapped her lips around it. Even as it hardened to its full size, she could tell that your dick could never satisfy a woman, at best she might be able to tease her clit with it until you came, then she would be left hanging and frustrated. Honestly she was doing woman kind and the world a huge favour by removing you from the gene pool of humanity. She was surprised, however, when you were able to last for 6 minutes of her vacuum like blowjob. She didn't have much experience, but all the guys she had blown like this before had come in under a minute. She reevaluated slightly, ok maybe a girl could achieve one or two orgasms from this dick if he can consistently hold back like that. Maybe there was something to the philosophy of "it's not the size that counts, but how you use it." But bigger is always better. She was also surprised by how sweet your cum was. She shook her head again as if to clear it. No! You were a micro dicked white boy who needed to be educated and then disposed of. Once you were soft again, she placed the evilly designed chastity cage over your flaccid dicklette, and **** your balls through the small ring underneath the cage locking everything in place with a numerical code padlock.

She finally took out the body bag and opened it up fully. She laid it next to you and rolled you into it. She stepped back and examined you critically. She rolled you over once again so that you were face up, then closed the zip tight to your throat.

She rolled the toilet box out from under her bed. After Jaime had left earlier and before you had returned she noticed that there were two extra wheels and a lot of left over pieces of wood, springs, batteries. Concerned that Jaime might have pulled a fast one, having been done so quickly, you looked at the instructions manual. There was an option to add a height adjustable bench to strap the sub onto. This bench could be lifted or lowered by pressing a button in the side of the box and was designed to make tongue cleaning the user easier for the sub. Needless to say she added it to o the box immediately and tested it to see if it worked. It did.

Jess grunted as she lifted you off her bed and dropped you hard onto the bench. And froze. You groaned a little and your eyelids fluttered but did not open. She breathed a sigh of relief and slid your head into the box before proceeding to secure the 3 heavy leather straps across your chest thighs and shins to the other side of the bench.

The last bits of prep for the coming week done, Jess looked at her phone, it was 19:00 she opened up uber eats and ordered from a great Mexican restaurant she loved, they were famed for their high spice levels and for adding a ridiculous amount of beans to everything, on top of that you could also order a crate of 25 beers with your order. She quickly placed her order and, picking up her laptop, went downstairs to pour herself a glass of wine and edit the prep video before posting, while she waited. She deserved it, she thought smiling to herself.

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Author's Note: PLEASE READ: from here on out things will start to get increasingly **** so I will start to put disclaimers at the beginning and end of every chapter. It should all be pretty obvious, but just to cover myself in case there are some real morons out there. I do ask you to read the disclaimers as they are important given the overall theme of this thread. I hope you are enjoying this story so far and I hope you all stay happy and healthy!