Brother and his stripper bitch [me and xXx slave to one xXx]

Continuing from another roleplay

He grinned down at her. "I'll tell you what you need you little whore," he said with an evil grin.

As she struggled underneath him in realization of his intentions he reached down and grabbed her wrists with his much larger hands and forced them above her head. "Bitches like you need to be taught their place."

Letting one of her hands go he grasped the flimsy top that she wore on stage and pushed it up over her breasts freeing them to his eyes. Grabbing one of her breasts with his free hand he pinched the nipple while running his tongue over his sisters flesh. "Still want to be left alone?", he whispered to her.

On some level he knew what he was doing was wrong but he didn't care. He'd been lusting after his sister for years and now tonight he was going to take what was his.

Letting her arms go he straddled her waist keeping her trapped beneath his legs. Her whimpering and pleading looks just made him harder for her and egged him on. Ignoring her top for now he reached down and starting undoing her belt, pulling the leather strap from around her waist. "Behave yourself and I won't have to tie you down, you understand?"

Placing the belt aside he undid the buttons on her pants and with a rough yank pulled them down to her knees revealing her panties. That innocent-looking piece of cloth always drove the costumers wild when they saw it and he could see why.

Leaning over her once again he slid his hand down underneath the elastic strap and cupped her womanhood while he brought his face up to hers. Doing nothing more than gently rubbing her he whispered "is my sister going to be a good girl?"

He was shocked to find that his little sister was growing wet under his touch, something that seemed to make him angrier for some reason.

"You little slut you're already wet" he hissed at her, "I bet you've been banging all my boys haven't you?" He graped her nipple again and gave it a twist, "answer me you little bitch!" Taking his hands off her he got off the bed and yanked her pants off letting her legs free. "After tonight you'll never forget who owns you."

He pulled off his own shirt revealing his muscled chest before grabbing her by the hair and forcing her face towards his crotch of his pants. "Take it out," it ordered with clear intent.