The New You

Fiona swallows your load as you bust your nut in her sucking mouth. Unlike with Chloe it wasn't because she loved the taste of cum, she felt that she must and so she did. She sucks you to the very last drop then slurps you clean before very lovingly laying your spent dick back down again.

Dabbing the corner of her lip she sits back up and kisses your cheek. "Mmm, thank you Sir."

You kiss her back on the lips. "My pleasure." You run your hand down the smooth warm clean flesh of her shoulder and arm. "I'd like to shower with you next time."

"Yes Sir."

"Tell me you love me."

"I love you Jesse."

You bring her for a long hard embrace which she eagerly returns. When you pull back you stroke your right hand over the welts still visible across her stomach where you flogged her so brutally while holding her with your left arm around her shoulders. You look at her eye to eye.

"Fiona." You say sternly. "If you EVER allow me to do something truly dangerous to you again..." You let the threat hang in the air.

"I'm sorry." She whispers.

"Sorry?"

"Sir." She adds.

"It's not safe to flog the stomach, is it? Not as hard as I did."

She shakes her head. "No Sir. It is not safe."

"I could have really hurt you Fiona."

"Yes Sir." Her eyes slowly lower with guilt. "I deserved it."

"Enough of that. I do not appreciate my lack of experience being taken advantage of."

"Yes Sir. It won't happen again." She looks back up at you proudly. "You are going to be a strict Master I can see."

You give her a dashing grin. "Not so strict. But I won't tolerate...ouch!"

You look down to where she pinched you. The insolent brat just pinched you! Your head snaps back up and the demon fire is burning once more in those intense hazel eyes of your sister.

"Oops." She says as her lips curl into a naughty smile.

You raise one eyebrow and look her up and down. Her nipples were erect and her massive schlong had swollen to a sizable chub. She was clearly expecting her provocation to lead to something.

"You better spank me Sir. After the collar thing and now this..." She chuckles. "...I deserve a good spanking. Or whatever else you want to do to me."

You give her a long hard look then ignore her suggestion. "I am...starving. Get dressed and go grab us some breakfast. See if you can find a place with those egg & cheese bagel sandwiches."

"Oh! Umm, yes Sir." You could see she was confused by your not taking advantage her flirtatious disobedience

You stand up out of bed and stretch the crinks out of your back. Reaching down you grab your package and give it a squeeze. "A damn shame you pinched me. You were going to get off with just a spanking."

"Sir?"

You shake your dick in her direction. "No cock for you for the rest of the day."

"What!?"

"Excuse me?" You snap back.

"Sorry Sir." She says. "I swear I'll be good if..."

"I know you'll be good." You correct. "If you want to see this cock again that is."

"Sir, please..."

"Shhh." You smile at her and shoot her playful wink to let her know you weren't honestly upset by the pinch. In fact you loved it. You didn't want the fiery Fiona completely tamed after all. "Be good and I'll fuck you silly tomorrow morning. Now get going." You wave her away.

"Yes Sir!" She gets up and hurries to the closet. Evidently Fiona kept a few spare sets of clothes here, not surprising considered what she and Chloe got up to here.

You stretch again as you look out the window and down onto the bright sunny street below. You were high enough up you weren't concerned about standing in front of the big window nude. The altitude matched you soaring spirit. You had never felt happier or more satisfied or more...powerful. Fiona's obedience had touched something buried in an uncharted part of your soul. Something raw and masculine and primitive. All of your old insecurities and obsequious thoughts, while still comfortable and tempting to fall back into, now seemed cowardly and weak. No more. The old meek Mama's boy Jesse was a thing of the past. You would not go back again. You would be a man your father would be proud of. The type of man to look him square in the eye and firmly shake his hand as equals if somehow you met.

You were now Fiona Bailey's master and lover. That was a lot to live up to. Yet you felt ready for it. At long last you had something to live up to and someone depending on your strength, it felt...good. You welcomed the chance to prove yourself. You wouldn't be the man you wanted to be overnight and there would be bumps along the way no doubt, but you were eager to face the challenges ahead with your sister proudly kneeling at her side.

"Fiona."

"Yes Master?" She replies as if she'd been calling you that all of your life.

You look over to her. She already had on her bra and panties and was slipping into a black In This Moment t-shirt that hugged her body nicely. Despite having just cum you were already regretting your decision to cut her off for the day, but you had to hold true if she was going to take you seriously in the future.

"I'd like us to stay here for a few days."

She nods. "I'll speak with Chloe Sir. I'm sure we can arrange something."

"Very good." You take a few steps toward the door then pause. "Kiss me."

She hurries to your side. You smooch hard, grabbing a handful of ass as you do so, then breaking with a sigh. "Mmmm. Damn you taste good sister."

Her smile widens and she goes to pinch you again but thinks better of it. "You too brother."

You smirk. "Go ahead." She pinches you, hard. You let out a low grunt but otherwise ignore it. After another kiss you let her go and head off to the washroom to clean the stink of sex from your body.