Sweet release

Vel needed to cum, badly. This whole thing had left him horny beyond belief. “Get on your knees.” Obediently, Lynn slid off his lap and knelt in front of him. The look in her eyes was a mix of terror and anticipation. Vel slapped her across the face. Not very hard at all, but she would have felt it. “Ow! What, what did I do wrong?” He gave her a look that he hoped said something like “isn’t it obvious?” Lynn looked thoughtful while she rubbed her cheek. “I deserve it, don’t I, that’s why?” He was glad to see she understood and nodded approvingly.

“Now, undo my trousers.” Her hands were shaking, and she struggled with the buckle, but managed to get them open. Vel lifted his rear off the bed briefly so she could slide them down. His manhood, which could probably cut glass it was so hard, sprang out and bumped against her face. He could see her disgust and desire to pull away from the contact with her brother’s dick, but she held firm. Good girl. He sat back down when she got them all the way to his ankles, and the contact between genitals and face was broken.

Vel looked at Lynn kneeling between his legs, a hand on either thigh just above his knees. She looked so scared and ****, he wanted to make her cry again. She was clearly waiting for further instructions, but scared to ask, afraid of what she knew would come next. “You can start by licking it, Lynn. Begin at the base and go all the way to the tip.” Lynn swallowed but nodded. Her dainty little hand carefully grabbed his member, it felt great. She pulled his dick away from her face a bit, giving her better access to the underside. As soon as the tip of her tongue touched the base, a shiver went through Vel’s hole body. She might not want to do this, but she gave it her all. The flat of her tongue pushed against his rod with some **** as she slowly dragged it all the way up to his glans. When she touched his frenulum, he nearly lost control and came. Vel wasn’t done with her though, so he held on.

After finishing her first task, Lynn went back to just quietly kneeling and looking scared. “I think you know what to do next, Sis.” She closed her eyes and took a slow breath. When she opened them again, she didn’t hesitate. It looked to Vel like she didn’t want to give herself the opportunity to back out. Lynn opened her mouth and leaned forward, aiming his cock at her mouth with one of her little ladylike hands. She couldn’t take him very deep, 3 or 4 inches at most, barely a third of his length. But she worked those few inches as best she could. To his delight, he didn’t have to tell her to use her tongue. As she went down, he felt it glide along the underside of his shaft again, and when she came up it swirled around his cockhead. Who’d have thought the perfect lady would be a natural at sucking dick? “That’s a good little whore, you suck your brother’s cock so well.” She sobbed around his dick, which felt amazing. He could see her disgust with herself, but also the confusion as she took pride in what he said. There was no arousal though, not the barest hint of it.

He let her work his manhood for a few minutes, she was doing well. She hadn’t tried to take him any deeper though, and that just wouldn’t do. He grabbed her head in both hands after she came up, only his head still in her mouth. She froze. “Did I tell you to stop using your tongue, Bitch?” She immediately resumed swirling it around his glans. “That’s better. You’re not taking me anywhere near deep enough, which is not how a good little whore acts for her brother. I know you want to be the best little slut possible for me, so I am going to be nice and help you out here. Try your best to relax your throat and let me in. If I feel even a hint of teeth, you’re taking another beating. Understood?” Muffled noises of agreement came from Lynn, which was good enough.

He slowly pushed her down until they reached the point where she’d stopped previously. He held her there for a moment, giving her a second to brace herself. With just a tilt of his wrists, he brought her down past the gagging point. The noise she made was glorious. He could feel Lynn trying to pull back, but he held for a good few seconds before he let her go. She immediately pulled off him so hard she fell backwards onto her ass, sputtering and coughing. He gave her a few moments to compose herself. “That was abysmal. We’re going deeper and longer. Get back here.”

She righted herself and shuffled back between his knees, not a whisper of protest. She even took his dick back into her mouth herself and then looked up at him with those big, beautiful eyes. He gave her no time to brace this time. As soon as he had a firm grip on her head, he **** her down, further this time past his cock’s halfway point. GGGUUUUUURGH. She gagged and kept gagging while he held. She struggled and slapped his thighs, but he held. Only as her struggles grew weaker did he let her go again. She didn’t fall this time. Just stayed kneeling, desperately gasping for air. “That was better, we’ll make a proper little throat slut out of you yet.” She wasn’t able to answer, she was still gulping down air. “Get yourself together, its time to go again.” There were tears in her eyes and on her cheeks, but she once again leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth.

It was time to finish this, Vel was beyond ready to erupt. He grabbed her head and pushed her down as far as last time, but unlike last time, quickly pulled her back up again only to immediately slam her back down again. He kept going like that, fucking Lynn’s face, pushing a little deeper each time. Tears and spittle were flying, and she was making the most delectable sounds. Guck, gugh, gurgh, guck. He couldn’t fuck her face while standing up and thrusting, his legs wouldn’t allow that, but slamming her face up and down on his length felt pretty damn great too. Gurgh, guck, guck, gugh.

She was in pain and not getting enough air, even with him moving her up and down. His connection to her mind also showed him that she felt utterly humiliated, dehumanized even. She was being used like an object, a toy for her brother. That was so hot. Vel slammed her down one last time, pushing her almost to the base of his cock, and came down Lynn’s throat.

After he let her go, she crumpled to the floor, heaving, but not vomiting. Even though most of it had gone down her throat, some cum must have spilled into her mouth as Vel let her go, because she spat it onto the floor. “Hells, Lynn, you’re dirtying my floor.” Through pained gasps she managed to croak out an apology. “I’m sorry, Vel, I’ll clean it up.” Oh, she would. “You’re fucking right you will, with your mouth.” She froze, and in her mind, he saw another wave of disgust. She didn’t object though, just bent down and licked up his cum. He didn’t have to order her to swallow. “Good whore, Lynn. Well, done.”

Lynn hugged her knees to her chest and cried. He decided that she’d had enough for now, but he’d use this lull to give her a few new suggestions. Fracture came first of course, and then he went to work. I made my brother feel terrible for so long, I should try my best to make him feel good now. It was easily accepted, good. Using my body made Vel feel good, I should be happy about that. Again, it was accepted, though it took a bit of pushing. If using my body makes Vel feel good, I owe it to him to let him use it however he wants. To his amazement, it sank in. It had taken the last of his reserves, but it had worked. Amazing. Maybe next time, he could go a lot further.

As her crying began to abate, Vel sat down next to his sister and gave her a hug. “You did well, Lynn, you took it well. And it felt amazing for me. This was a good next step, I am proud of you.” Joy, love, satisfaction, and pride all exploded in her mind, and she returned the hug. “Thanks, Vel. It’s worth it, anything is worth it for you.” They held each other for a bit longer before Vel kissed the top of her head and wished her a good night. He knew he would have one.

Around 10 minutes after Lynn left he was in bed with his eyes closed, replaying the highlights in his mind. Someone knocked on his door, he knew it would be Adi. Sure enough, the door swung open as she entered without waiting for a reply. “Did you have a fun with Lynn?” She was already stripping off her clothes while she approached the bed. “Sure did, were you paying attention through our link?” The now naked Adi nodded as she slid under the covers and cuddled up to him. “Yeah, looked like you were having a great time. I kind of love it when I see your cruel streak come through. Is that messed up?” He smiled and kissed her forehead. “It doesn’t matter because I love that you love it. And what I think is all that matters.” She beamed at him. “Did Lynn clean you off?” He shrugged. “There isn’t a lot to clean up, I only fucked her face, and my cum mostly went down her throat.” Adeline seemingly wasn’t satisfied with that answer and disappeared under the covers. “There’s a bit of cum left here, and her spit is still all over you. Honestly, Bro, you should not go to bed this dirty.” Moments after he felt her lips and tongue on his flaccid member, cleaning it to her satisfaction. She really was the best.