Refuse

You look at your sister, bound and gagged, naked on the floor in front of you. And you begin to imagine what it would be like to have Steve (and Anita!) do that to you. To be at their mercy: Their fuck toy. Just the thought of it excites you and makes you wet.

But then reality bites. The fantasy might be great, but you’re really not sure your sister’s lifestyle is for you. Not sure you would feel safe as the sexual plaything of these dominant police officers.

“You know, Brad, I’m really not sure about this…” you begin.

“You will be paid of course,” Brad assures you.

“Its not that. It’s just this life… I don’t think it’s for me.”

“Well, I’m not asking you to go as far as Sarah has,” he continues, slapping your sister’s butt, with a loud crack as his palm makes contact with her bare flesh. What we have is special. I’m just asking you to be loosely shackled.”

“No, Brad, really I can’t.”

He seems frustrated. Angry even.

“Well,” Brad responds at length, “I can’t say I’m not disappointed. You wouldn’t believe how often I’ve thought about you and Sarah, trussed up before me and begging for mercy. Begging for my cock.”

Your brother-in-law has a far away look in his eyes and you can see the hard outline of his jutting penis as it strains against the material of the police chief’s trousers. You begin to become fearful of what he might do and start to back towards the door.