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Bonnie -- Her Brother’s Slave
Chapter Five
by Lewis Chappelle
Skippy and his father fucked Bonnie for over twenty minutes; each alternating between her ass, cunt and mouth. Jane watched the almost choreographed, and graceful, erotic movements of the three of them in amazement from the raised platform on which she had been ordered to display herself at the far end of the dungeon. She knew that this wasn’t the first time for them.
“Slave, come down here and clean off my father’s cock with your mouth and tongue; then clean me off. After we leave, you can work on Bonnie. Make sure she is clean; really clean - both ass and cunt,” Skippy said as sperm oozed from Bonnie’s every orifice.
Bonnie was pleased her brother was being so considerate of her and had not favored “the new girl” over her. Jane, for her part, was not only getting used to serving not just one but two men and several woman in her new life. And she was beginning to feel like a valued member of the family’s staff as she was now serving the meals prepared by the family chef and was assisting with other chores around the two mansions as directed.
Skippy always seemed to be in a state of sexual excitement when his sister and Jane were within range. He decided to do some testing to see which girl actually had the most physically desirable body - part, by womanly, part.
“Ladies,” he called to them. “For the next hour I want you both to shower, shave, apply your make- up, fix your hair and get weighed and at ten o’clock I want you both to meet me in the dungeon, naked and in four inch heels. Now, don’t ask questions just get a wiggle on.”
The girls sensed that there was mischief in Skippy’s voice and scampered away to do his bidding. When they arrived in the dungeon together, Skippy motioned for them to stand on the raised platform he had placed in the middle of the room.
“Girls, stand next to each other, side-by-side facing me but don’t touch each other, just drop your shoulders, pull them back and look straight ahead,” he told them.
What a sight! And, the more he examined them the more he realized how perfectly matched they were to each other.
“How tall are you slave j?”
“Sir, last time I was measured, I was five foot, seven inches tall, Sir,” she replied.
“And you, Bonnie?”
“I’m the same height as she is, Sir,” Bonnie said.
“I thought you might be the same height because your eyebrows are just on the same line across. How much to you weigh, slave?”
“Sir, I know the answer to that, because you asked us to get weighed before we came down and it said I weigh 124 pounds, Sir.”
“And you Bonnie?”
“I weighed in at 128 pounds, Sir,” Bonnie answered.
“Now, I want you to stand back-to-back, ass-to-ass, and shoulder-to-shoulder and raise your hands over your head, then clasp each other hands and pull upward. Spread your legs wide. Show off your girlish figures, take a deep breath and suck in your stomachs. Look sharp! Do it now for me! ”
When they were in the proper position for him, he approached them and ran his hands slowly up the right leg of his sister and the left leg of Jane and took the measure of their musculature and tone. Then he circled 180 degrees around them and ran his hands up and down their other legs. He felt into their cunts and sensed their erotic dampness. He felt their stomach muscles and then their tits. He lingered long on their nipples, biting them and making them hard. Then he checked there cunts again and was impressed by the amount of dripping that had occurred since he had checked earlier.
He had taken exceptional mental notes of each girls physical condition.
“Turn around and face each other. Again spread your legs and come together nipple-to-nipple. Hold onto each other at the neck and the back of the head and kiss each other sensuously, passionately, while I inspect you both some more,” he said softly.
He ran his hands over their neck, shoulders and down their back. Then noted the softness of the skin on their ass and the firmness and roundness of their ass muscles. He bent down to caress each leg again observing more closely the musculature of each thigh and calf. As he retraced his steps, he slid his fingers deep into their cunts and rubbed their clits tenderly. He could see goose bumps rise on the smooth skin of their tits and stomach.
Then he rendered his judgments.
“Girls, turn to me. Your cunts are exceptionally wet. I can’t imagine why? I’m even more impressed than ever that you both are very exciting women.
But, that said, Jane, I’m not sure you are eating as well as you should. The confinement in the cage may have put a strain on you. Your tits are lovely although not as shapely as Bonnie’s and it’s no wonder; hers have been touched up by the best plastic surgeon in town. Your leg muscles are very nicely toned and better than Bonnie’s. However, you both could stand to be more physically active and develop greater muscle tone in your shoulders and arms especially since I will undoubtedly decide to hang you both by your wrists and whip the crap out of you very soon.
“To make sure you have the best diet money can buy, I’m going to bring in a nutritionist for you both. I’m also going to get you both a personal fitness trainer who will work with you a few times a week. Between these two professionals they will establish a weight goal for each of you. If you aren’t at the weight you are supposed to be, you will be punished. I want to see your bodies look their absolute best.
“Further, to make sure your hair and nails are perfect, I’ll bring in a hair stylist and manicurist once a week. And, I will expect you to treat these professionals the way they want to be treated. Do you understand my meaning here?
“Now get down on your knees, bend over, get your tits on the ground and raise your asses. Reach around your hips and pull your ass cheeks apart so I can fuck you. I’m going to drill you both in the ass one after the other, back and forth, and the girl who gets my jism will win and will get to service me, and sleep with me, tonight.”
They both moved quickly. Skippy was at full staff as he watched them kneeling, with knees wide offering him their ass holes. He took a moment to spread k-y jelly on each hole before he plunged in. They were still tight but had already been well used and he entered each one without difficulty.
Just before he shot his load, Skippy heard, “fuck me harder, Master, if it pleases you, Sir. Fuck me deeper and harder.”
End of Chapter # 5 (Additional chapters will be published soon.)
Note # 1. I would appreciate comments regarding this work at biggreek100@aol.com.
Note # 2: The author claims copyright protection for the work published above, and any derivative work, under the provisions of the Berne Convention as signed by the USA in 1989. LC
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