Time for training

Hearing the alarm he'd set on his phone, James stood up and stretched, shutting off the TV and heading his way upto his slaves room he opened the door to see Britney whimpering and moaning on her bed, the feed on the cimputer finished and the vibrator in her wet and well used pussy sitting in her dead.

Smirking at her James undid the ballgag and pulled it out of her mouth, Britney saying nothing but looking up at James with a begging and pleading look in her eyes, and a bit of fear as well.

"Enjoy yourself? Ready to be a good ****?" James asked as he tossed the ballgag away and grabbed the vibrator, moving it her slightly making Britney moan and cry out

"Yes master, I promise to be a good ****" Britney whimpered, feeling James slowly pull the vibrator out of her and drop it on the bed.

"Good. Now I'm going to uncuff you and you're clean yourself up and dress up sexy for me, if I'm not happy with how you look I'm going to punish you again, understood?"

"Yes master"

Undoing the cuffs James slowly lowered Britney's legs and rubbed them slightly, getting feeling back in her legs and doing the same with her wrists and arms. "You've got an hour, come down stairs when you're ready"

Leaving her alone James went back downstairs and went back to watching TV again, setting the alarm on his phone. He could occasionally hear her moving around upstairs until with just under ten minutes left he heard Brtiney heading down the stairs.

"I... I'm ready, master" Brtieny said nervously from behind the door

Turning off the TV again, James dropped the remote and got ready "Come in and shiw me ****"

As the door opened and Brtiney stepped in, James saw she'd gone for a naughty school girl look, including pigtails. her short grey skirt only just covering her ass and crotch, the small white shirt she was wearing was so tight it hugged her tits together and was impossible to button up, showing off a lot of her breasts and a lot of cleavage, he could see she had no bra on underneath, the thin miterial showing off her hard nipples. she wore long white socks that stopped avobe her knees and simple black mary jane heel shoes to give her a bit of extra hight.

"D... do you like it master?" Britney asked nervously, her hands fidling in front of her

"Not bad ****," James said, he could feel his cock getting harder the longer he looked at his sister **** "If you stay a good ****, I'll let you dress up and wear clothes like this. But if you misbeheave, not follow me orders and cause trouble I'll remove that privalage, got that"

"Yes master" Britney mumbled as she looked down, defeated.

"Good girl. Now we can start your training." Grabbing a pillow, James threw it on the floor just past Britney "Pick that up and bring it to me"

Turning around Britney bent to pick up the illow, bending her knees but stopping when James said

"Strike One slut, do it properly"

Standing back up Britney thought for a second, before making sure her ass was facing James and, keeping her legs straight, bent over to pick up the pillow, showing off her ass and pussy to her master, standin up straight again she walked over to James and presented the pillow to him. "Your pillow, master"

"Better." Taking it from her, James dropped the pillow on the floor between his legs and motioned for Britney to kneel on it.

Blushing slightly Britney knew where this was going but did what she was told, kneeling on the floor between her master's legs. nervously reaching forwards he undid his jeans, pulling down the zipper and pulling out his hard nine inch cock, Britney gawped at it surpised.

"Not bad for your brother, huh?" James smiled as she saw Britney's face "and you're going to learn to take it in all your holes before mom and dad get back"

Before she could say anything, James put his hand on Britney's head and pushed her down on to her cock, feeling her gag slightly at it hit the back of her throat