"I won't choose!"

You shout the words hoping it will discurage your brother or at the very least draw attention so he can't **** you. He laughs before issuing an order. "Be quite!" He then quickly thrusts into you taking your virginity. He moans as he continues his movements, content with your lack of response. Under his order you make no sound resisting the pleasure he is forcing on you. Tears roll down your eyes as you realize your just a toy to him. His thrusts pick up as he grows closer to climax. His hand roam your body feeling every part of you. "Your a wonderful toy. I order you to act as my personal **** for the rest of your life. And just in case you have a standing order never to resist my power." His words ingraine themselves in your mind as he continues fucking you. You nod your head in acknowledgement, his order to be quiet still in effect. Finally he releases his seed deep in your womb. You sob at the sensation. He pants while holding you. Before looking you in the eyes. "You are going to help me sneak into Gwen's room and screw her curse into permanency." You body moves to obey a uphoric feeling fills you. 'i am living for my master' you think. 'ohhis order not to resist is wonderful with no resistance I feel only joy from his orders. So at least I can be a happy ****' you know these thoughts are wrong and contrary to what you should be feeling but your a good **** so you dress yourself take your brothers hand and begin taking him home