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"Besides..." She continues. "...it would be nice being fucked whenever I want it." She lets go of her pinch and you gasp. "Even if you do have a pathetic needle dick. Really you can barely call it fucking...but still." She nods. "Okay Jesse, you can be my bitch."

"Thank you." You smile up at her.

She narrows her eyes and looks at you with a cruel dominant stare. You could tell she was pleased with you though.

"First things first. You're going to fuck me again and you're going to prove yourself to me." She informs you.

"Thank you Fiona!" You were hoping she was going to say that.

"I didn't realize just how pathetic you actually were. But maybe, just maybe, there is still some hope for you."

"I'll do better this time." You promise.

"You're damn right you will." She reaches down and pulls up from the floor a short chain with a clamp on either end. She also has another separate clamp. The one thing was a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain you knew, you weren't sure what the other clamp was for. "You can go ahead and start stroking me. You can experience what it's like to have a real cock in your hand."

You move your arm from her lap and grab her soft heavy meat. Brushing your thumb across it you feel its velvety soft skin, a gentle squeeze and you feel its spongy bulk. It felt like your yet completely different as well, its sheer dimensions changing everything about it. With no lube or wetness you are extra careful as you begin stroking the beast.

"Mmmm." Fiona lets out a little moan, her approval is ambrosia to you. "Tell me of my beauty bitch. Tell me what I mean to you." She commands. You take a moment to consider how to respond.

As you begin talking she attaches one of the steel nipple clamps to you left teat. "Ow!" You say involuntarily before answering. "Your beauty is off the charts Fiona. You are a fucking goddess!" She flicks the clamp, making sure it well attached. Sparks of pain flare up from your nipple but you try to ignore them. "Oh! And...it's not just your looks. It's how you carry yourself. How you walk and talk. You exude power and confidence, you fill a room with your presence when you enter it. Did you realize how intimidated everyone was of you in high school? Especially the girls."

As you stroked both her ego and her cock you could feel each swelling in response. She already had a semi and it was fast growing, her size and girth were insane. You fingers couldn't even come close to encompassing it, almost like holding a tall boy can of beer. Christ she was huge.

You feel the cold metal chain drag across your skin as she attaches the second clamp, you grunt in pain. "Gur. Do...do you remember Ricky?" You ask. Your nipples were screaming at you. "Ohhhhh." You grit your teeth.

She looks up from the clamps, seemingly happy with how they are attached. She nods. "Your old best friend. You guys got into that fight."

"Yeah." You respond. "Did you know it was about you?"

She raises her eyebrows in surprise. "No. No I didn't." She reaches down and begins to play with your cock and balls, the movement was so smooth and so natural you'd barely noticed it before you felt the sensation. You continue to stroke her, she was hard as oak. "You're doing good Jesse. Really good." She encourages, you notice a slight flush of color in her cheeks. "Tell me about the fight."

You nod as you try to focus. God her hand felt amazing down there, the pain of the clamps was slowly starting to fade to a numb ache. "He...oh...he was making fun of you guys. About your dresses. About how reclusive you guys were. About you never having boyfriends. Then...ohhh...then he said that he was going to ask you out Fiona. He said...he was going to date you and fuck you and...cum all over your face and tits. He said he'd make a woman out of you."

"It made you angry?" She asks before letting out a breathy sigh. "Ohhh..."

You nod. "But...it wasn't just brotherly protectiveness though." You pause a moment before your guilty confession. "I was jealous Fiona. I couldn't bear the thought of him having you...when I couldn't."

"You were jealous? About your own sister?" Her eyes were exploring your face. She was now stroking your cock, getting you ready.

"I know its stupid...but...I'm kind of...in love with you Fiona. Always have been. I know it's stupid..."

She interrupts. "And then you beat him up? You beat up Ricky?"

You nod again. "Yeah, I definitely gave as good as I got. We haven't spoken since."

She is quiet for a long moment. "Wow." She says as she looks at you. "You fought for me? Cause you love me? Wow." You saw it, just for a moment, a glimpse of genuine respect from her. Your heart sang.