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Chapter 4 by nightsabe nightsabe

Enough foreplay

Logan wakes her up with a rough facefuck

Logan pinched her nose, which made the sleeping Helen open her mouth instinctively to breathe. As soon as her lips part his cock **** it's way in. Her eyes fluttered open at the sudden intrusion.

"mmpf-looan... mmmph! wha-ck!" *GACK GACK GACK*

Helen started mumbling, confused, before Logan began thrusting away and activated her gag-reflex. He hit the back of her mouth repeatedly but still hadn't gone past her tonsils. She tried to say something but only spluttered miserably as Logan progressively increased his rhythm. She placed a hand on his thigh and pushed lightly as she tried to shift to a more comfortable sideways position. Her eyes looked angry at first for being woken up like this, but then resigned as she realized that as of today she would essentially be her boy's sex toy.

An idea sprang in Logan's mind however, and he pulled his cock out of her mouth. She coughed and spit, making a wet mess on her bed as Logan suddenly gripped her shoulders and spun her sideways, forcing her to lay horizontally on her back. Then, he pulled her head far enough out of the bed that it hung upside down.

"Honey, this isn't necessary. Please, if you want a blowjob I can ju- MMPHH!" Logan shoved his full length in a single thrust sliding well past her tonsils and into her throat while he let his weight fall forward and supported himself by roughly groping her tits.

"Ahh much better, mom." Her limbs flailed a bit as he started jack-hammering her throat in earnest. He admired the view as the stress made her sweat, which combined with saliva that sprayed occasionally from the throat-fucking, covered her chest and bulging neck in a glistening coat of moisture and made her black nightie stick to her body. He slipped his hands under her nightie to play with her nipples, pinching them and squeezing her tits. She shrieked and moaned with his cock deep in her throat, the vibrations squeezing his dick pleasurably.

Helen began tapping his thighs as she was getting low on oxygen. Logan was close to climaxing though so he ignored his mom's panicked gestures and instead crammed even more of himself into her throat, then using a hand to squeeze her bulging neck, loving the feeling of using his mother's throat like a literal cock-sleeve. Her pathetic moans of protest came out muffled as he finally ejaculated in her throat and she was **** to swallow the load or drown. Before he finished cumming, Logan pulled his cock out and fired the last few shots at her sweaty chest. forming a river that flowed from her cleavage to the base of her neck.

Helen coughed and gasped desperately as she weakly sat up on the bed. Her dark hair looked like it had been through a wind-tunnel, and was wet and stained with spit, cum and mucus that dripped from her mouth as her son **** her throat. Her bed and nightie were a total mess.

Logan wiped his dick on a dry spot of her nightie before he said: "Thanks, Mom. That was a great start to my day. Can't wait for when I get back from school, so make sure to hurry back home as soon as you close up the flower shop, please!"

Helen rubbed her sore throat gingerly before meekly nodding and squeezing out a somewhat ****, "Happy birthday, baby." It seemed her son really took after his father after all.

Caroline had finished her shower and was in her room getting dressed and doing her make-up by the time Logan finished with their mother. So he hopped in the bathroom to brush his teeth and have a quick shower before getting dressed himself and heading downstairs for some breakfast.

After a small bowl of cereal and a bit of orange juice, his sister still hadn't finished getting ready. He thought about going to see what the holdup was, and hopefully find Caroline in a compromising position before remembering he still hadn't checked what his dad had mailed him. He went to open the front door and sure enough a rather large box was waiting for him in the porch. He dragged it inside before excitedly opening it.

Logan really loved his dad.

Inside the box was a treasure trove of BDSM gear. Everything from whips and rope, to collars and gags. Wonderful tools to help Logan break in his rather willful betas without resorting to having to call the AMO or buying obedience pills (that crap gets expensive!).

Immediately, he knew what he wanted to use first and took out a ring-gag and remote vibrator egg, then patiently waited for his sister.

Caroline finally appeared. She was wearing a smart outfit: white button shirt with the first few buttons undone and showing a bit of cleavage, and black pencil skirt that reached just above the knees. Her makeup was impeccable and black, luscious wass hair neatly tied into a high ponytail. She also wore nice three-inch heels which actually make her stand a bit taller than Logan, teardrop earrings, an elegant necklace, and glasses.

"Logan, I know it's your birthday and you're excited to use your alpha privileges, but I think we should set some ground rules. I don't think I need to remind you that mom, and I are your only source of income and you should at the very least respect me as your teacher during school hours, or you could cost me my job, okay?" She tried to hide the nervousness and insecurity in her tone by speaking as if she were scolding a student talking out of turn, but it doesn't really work on Logan. Both of them know that the school really wouldn't care all that much what an alpha did with their beta, even if that beta was the teacher. In fact, there had been plenty of alpha students who either brought their betas from home or were lucky enough to have a member of the faculty as their betas, and used them during class with no issues whatsoever. This is a far cry from the haughty older sister that used to tease and boss him around when he was a kid.

"Hmm, interesting argument sis. Counter-offer—actually never mind. This isn't a negotiation; you and mom are mine now, plain and simple. Having said that, I'd honestly rather not mess with your minds at all or have to call the AMO on you. So as long as you obey me, I at least promise not to touch that little brain you're so proud of, Caroline, and I'll even let you keep studying to get your masters. And don't worry about your job; I won't interfere *too much* during class. However, today is a special day so... Go ahead and stick this into your pussy." He handed her the little wireless vibrator egg which she reluctantly grabbed and started heading to her room to put it on before Logan stopped her.

"Ah ah, where you going, sis? I want to see you put it on, c'mon." He smirked at her and gave her a sly wink.

Caroline gritted her teeth in annoyance but sighed and relented. She pulled up her skirt revealing sexy pink lace panties and slipped her hand into them, placing the egg at the entrance of her vagina before pulling her skirt back down.

"Happy?" you little brat she wanted to add but bit her tongue. while crossing her arms defiantly.

"Horny, actually—" His sister's attitude was actually turning Logan on even more and he felt his dick twitch as he flaunted his dominion over his older sibling, who also happened to be one of his toughest teachers.

"But that little gizmo's really for making YOU happy later on, you'll see. Lemme just give it a quick test drive." Logan quickly turned it on to the lowest setting. His sister clenched her jaw but otherwise remained straight faced. He then upped the setting and he could see her really struggling to hold in her squirming. A drop of sweat began to form on her brow and involuntary moans, and gasps started escaping her until he finally switched it off, satisfied the device works.

"Also I want you to wear this on the way to school," he handed her a ring gag. "I'm driving." He winked at her then grinned nonchalantly while his sister grimaced at the implication of such a tool.

"What?! Logan, no. It's too dangerous! You're gonna make us crash if you expect me to... t-to SUCK you while you drive." she nearly gagged just saying it, the act of blowing her little brother disgusted her.

"Relax, Caroline. I used to do it all the time with my ex-girlfriend Chelsea, and that was driving her dad's manual Camaro. Your car's an automatic so it'll be a breeze for me. Now hurry up and put it on I wanna get a good look at you drooling all over that sexy teacher's outfit you have on."

Again she hesitated for a good minute in front of her brother before finally relenting and angrily putting on the ring-gag. As Logan hoped for, they hadn't even reached the car when the first drops of drool fell onto her chest and shirt. He smiled at her helpless and angry expression.

How goes the ride to school

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