My Sister Submits

"She's in her bedroom," My mother said, crushing her body into mine as soon as I stepped through the door, "And she's strung out like hell."

Her words settled the instant rage I felt. I had given her strict instructions before I left. What was the point of having a slave that didn't obey totally?

"Take you fucking shirt off." I hissed.

I was gracious enough to let her wear panties, but a t-shirt? Slaves went naked in this house!

Mommy blushed immediately, quickly discarding her oversized shirt. It's all she had on other than her approved panties. She pushed out her big tits, fearing my anger.

Good.

I grabbed a handful, squeezing a touch too hard- Just enough to get her attention.

"I will punish you for this," I said, her big tits stoking my appetite. "yes, I will fuck you up the ass."

Her eyes went wide with excitement, then furrowed in the proper expression of submission as she nodded. It didn't hide the excitement though. She was eager to have her ass punished.

It excited me as well. I had fucked every other hole, pumping more cum into her cunt and mouth than I could've thought possible. But I hadn't yet taken mastery of her ass. Nothing says 'you're a dominated slave-bitch' like having a fat cock rearranging your guts.

I needed to totally dominate this bitch. It was an addiction, as powerful as the drug addiction I had exploited to make Mommy my slave.

I stared hungrily at her tits, considering pumping my punishment up her whore-ass right then and there.

But no, make her wait, let the anticipation build.

My sister was home.

I had gone out to take care of business, leaving my naked slave mother behind to clean my house. She giggled describing the shock when my sister came home instead of me.

"I was naked, of course," she said, relieved and disappointed that I hadn't taken my anger out on her right then and there. "And she came in... Oh my God I died."

I was amused.

"What happened then?" I asked.

"Fuck, I ran to my bedroom and put my shirt on. She called me a dumb bitch, told me I better be more careful."

She laughed as she recounted the story. "She said you would probably rape me if it was you that came home instead of her."

I smiled. My sister thought I was a perverted creep. She was right.

"And then?"

My mother chortled. "And then she shuffled off and passed out in her room. Been there ever since."

She pushed her body into mine again. It felt right, now that she was properly naked.

"Babe, she's high as hell." she whispered, an evil glint in her eye, "I can tell. She's fucking out."

Her hand started rubbing my crotch over my jeans, already half hard from the idea of taking mom's ass.

"Baby, let's take her right now!"

I crooked an eyebrow at my mother.

I had expected the need to coerce my mother into helping me rape my sister. I had looked forward to it, really. Fucking my mother into submission, threatening, bribing, even beating her until I got my way.

Evidently my ability to dominate was more powerful than I thought. She was more than a rapeslave, I had made my mother a willing participant. Break her once, and she became my accomplice, wanting to see her daughter as thoroughly dominated as she was.

Hunger roared through me, and I grabbed her ass to pull her hard into me, while driving my tongue down her throat. She returned the kiss with a moan, melting that she had pleased Daddy.

Unsurprisingly, she tasted like an ashtray, but the bitter taste excited me. I had ordered her to start chain smoking, although she had already been half way there. There was something about compounding her addictions I found captivating, and by her eager acceptance of my orders I knew she shared the fascination. I associated the nasty taste with my power over her. I'd reward her after this, getting her high and destroying her ass.

But in the moment I pushed her off of me, denying her too much reward. I needed to make sure I kept her off balance, I had to maintain control. She gave me a vulnerable look in response, revealing she was grateful, excited, and incredibly horny. She got off being treated this way, excited by her transformation into total slave.

I looked my mother up and down, again considering whether I should just fuck her up the ass right now.

No. Revenge on my sister first.

I smirked, gesturing to my mother to follow as I headed towards my sister's room.

The door was open, mom leaving it wide when she had 'checked in' on her daughter. She gave me a see-what-I-mean look.

I licked my lips at the sight of my unconscious sister laid out on her bed.

She was a trailer trash teen through and through. Petite, skinny little thing, with bleached hair and bad roots. What tits she had she pushed way up with a skanky purple bra and leopard print top. Her leggings were dirty at the knees, obviously from kneeling on a dirty floor while she sucked strange dick.

She was out, and had been too strung out to even get changed before collapsing on the edge of the bed.

My dick strained in my pants, her total vulnerability stoking something savage in me. Mommy continued stroking me over my pants, stoking the fire higher still.

"Tara-Lynn!" I yelled. Jesus, even her name was trailer trash. All the more reason to treat her as such.

"Tara-Lynn!" I yelled again, testing just how fucked up she was.

She shook her head slowly, drunkenly, eyes still closed. I could barely contain myself, remembering it was the same thing my mother had done when I had first taken her.

"Get on the bed behind her." I ordered my mother. The excited gleam in her eye told me she was excited to take part in her daughter's domination.

Mommy climbed onto the bed, tossing pillows aside. She kept her knees wide, thrusting her chest out, giving me the show I deserved. She licked her lips, waiting for me to lead.

It was a vision: my naked horny mother presenting herself over my unconscious, vulnerable sister. I was going to feast on these sluts.

I considered how best to do this. I had made a plan to break my mother, carefully set the conditions to make her embrace total sexual slavery. I had no plans now, just an unconscious slut at my feet and a hard cock in my pants.

I decided to keep it simple: just fuck the bitch.

I unbuckled my pants, releasing my hungry hog. I grunted, flexing hard. Fuck I was horny, my cock standing at full attention and ravenous. I gave a few celebratory strokes, the thrill of power overwhelming. I stripped down so I was fully naked- I was going to do this proper.

I was going to fuck my sister. She was unconscious, fucked up on who cares what, and I was going to use her cunt to pleasure my cock.

My mother stared hungrily at my naked body, jealous her daughter was going to enjoy the dick that had tamed her so completely. Good, I wanted my mother desperate, wanted her to beg to get fucked up the ass.

I grabbed Tara-Lynn's leggings and pulled hard, audibly tearing them as I gracelessly pulled them down with sharp tugs.

Exposed, she started to curl up, but I caught her legs and pulled them open.

"Hold her down." I ordered, and Mommy pushed my sister's shoulders down, pinning her to the bed.

I inspected my sister's naked teen cunt, shaven clean with a brown landing strip that betrayed her real hair color. I appraised it with a discerning eye. Yes, it would do nicely. I ran my thumb on her clit, wondering when she'd wake up.

"Mmmm, Tyrone!" she murmured, and I burst into laughter as my mom's eyes went wide.

Yes, I bet Tyrone and all the homeboys took as many turns as they wanted on this easy piece of trailer-trash meat. I just hoped they hadn't made her too loose.

I shuffled onto the bed, lining up my champion cock with my sister's freeuse cunt. If Tyrone wanted another taste, he'd have to pay.

I paused. What a wonderful idea. I could pimp both my sister and my mother! Why should I go to work when I could turn these two out? They weren't good for much else.

I rubbed the tip up and down her hot, wet slit. I could see it now, a line of men paying to take turns on my whores, fucking and cumming and paying for the privilege. It turned me on just thinking about it.

But whoring them out would have to wait, right now I had teen sister cunt to fuck, and I would need full focus to tame this wild mare.

I looked up at my mother, and was satisfied to see her eyes transfixed on my fat hog. She was desperate to see me penetrate my sister, hungry to see her daughter start her transformation into my fuck slave. I'd need her help to break my sister, and she was dripping with anticipation.

I sunk my cock deep.

I sighed, my dick exulting at the warm, wet, enveloping folds. I slid all the way to the hilt, flexing deep inside her, luxuriating in hot taboo snatch.

She was tighter than my mother, but looser than an eighteen year old should be. Yes, this was well used cunny if I ever fucked it. It was a good thing I was big.

She certainly wasn't as talented as Mommy. Even at her most doped up, mom would squeeze her internal muscles around my fat hog. My sister just laid there, totally cooked.

I started to thrust, my criticisms not stopping me from enjoying tight teen cunt. I idly considered that it meant my mom was a life-long slut. She must have taken so much dick, so often, that she could pleasure a cock totally ripped out of her tree.

I thrust harder, getting into it. She'd train her daughter how to be a blitzed out whore, and I'd make sure they had plenty of cock to choke on. I'd quit my job, and relax on the backs of my two totally owned whores.

"Fuck that bitch!" My mom said savagely, getting off on seeing her son rape her sister, "Wake up, cunt!"

I fucked faster still, mom's sick words egging me on. My sister was moaning faintly, hard cock penetrating through her stupor.

That didn't satisfy mom, who slapped her daughter's face hard. She wanted her to see the violation, wanted her daughter to know what was being done to her.

"Wha- What?" My sister said, eyes fluttering open. She didn't seem alarmed at being fucked while unconscious, I suspected this is how she paid Tyrone for the drugs he fed her.

She didn't seem to comprehend what she saw. Her brother, sweating and dominant, on top of her and obviously the one fucking her. All the while big milf tits dangled in front of her face. Her mother's big milf tits.

"What the fuck!?" She said, trying to suppress the pleasure she felt, "What the FUCK!?"

"Yes!" My mother moaned, even as I humped faster still. She had been right to wake her, it was hotter if my sister knew what I was doing to her.

"No... You can't! Mom!?" My sister yelped, finally seeing the face above the fat tits in her face. She looked back at me, bewildered.

I was ecstatic, thrusting furiously in my sister, every reaction getting me off even more.

And then she started to struggle.

I nearly blew my load right there when she started to fight back. It was hopeless. I was bigger than her, even my mother outclassed the petite teen. There was no way to stop her initiation, totally futile to try and stop my power. The futility made her resistance invigorating.

My mother had given in too easily, I realized. My careful manipulation broke her without a fight. Now, balls deep in my sister, I knew that the more the fight, the sweeter the victory would be when I did finally break her.

And I would break this bitch. I knew she couldn't resist for long. I could see the track marks on her arms, knew that the apple didn't fall far from the tree. I suspected she was trying to suppress the excitement she secretly felt having her creep asshole brother on top of her, pounding her mercilessly. She was only fighting back because she was supposed to.

Still, she swung her arms frantically, trying to twist away from my indomitable cock, straining to escape.

It was in vain though, she was pinned tight, naked brother and mother exulting in our disgusting abuse of power.

I glanced at my mother, and smiled at the enraptured look on her face. She had always had a strained relationship with her daughter, that had become downright hostile recently. She was using me to get her revenge, and was thoroughly enjoying the taste of power my revenge was granting.

Sharp nails dug into me, but I refused to acknowledge them, letting my dick do the talking. I was in control, and my sister knew it.

I could see the future in that instant, my sister crawling to me, begging to suck my cock. Begging to show her subservience. Begging to be my slave. I groaned at the thought.

"Yes, cum in the bitch!" My mother said savagely, eager for her Daddy to pump pure dominance into my sister. I groaned again, exultant, getting off on how thoroughly I had broken my mother. I wouldn't have gone this far if she hadn't been as disturbed as I was. Dumb bitch wanted her son to bust in her daughter! She probably wished she had a cock, and was living through me to teach her daughter who was boss. I'd have to buy a strap-on for her, let her work through those feelings herself.

But that would have to wait. It was time to complete my sister's initiation. I fucked like a machine, piston hard as I thrust. Fuck I was close.

Tara-Lynn's eyes went wide at my mother's request, her futile attempts to escape stopping.

"Please, no, not that." She pleaded, the fight draining out of her. She was beginning to understand.

"Yes! Yes! YES! YESSSSS!" I roared, her submissive tone bringing me over the edge. More than the fight, more than my overwhelming power over her, it was her admission of what was happening to her that sent me.

I slammed my cock to the hilt and came. I looked my sister right in the eye as I pumped my evil into her. She was so weak, so powerless.

And she was fighting the pleasure she felt. Oh I bet she let Tyrone and the crew bust inside her all day long. I could see behind her grimace that she loved feeling my throbbing cock inside her, that she was fighting the pleasure of feeling a man pump her full. If I was literally any other man in the world she'd be begging me to use her as the cum dumpster she was.

But I was her brother, and she's always hated me. And she hated how good my dick felt inside her. She hated how much she enjoyed that it was her brother's cum flooding her womb.

I thrust a good long time, extracting every drop of pleasure from my sister's cunt. I've always had big loads, and seemed to be producing even more lately- since becoming such a dominant alpha male. I could tell I was filling my little sister with a rare load.

At length I pulled out, rolling off my sweat soaked sister as I caught my breath.

"That's right, you nasty little cunt. There's a new boss in town." My mom said, driving the point home. As much as my sister and I hated each other, it was nothing like the pure venom between her and Mommy.

"And if you think I'm going to be as gentle with you as your brother was," Mommy said, positioning her on top of her daughter, "think again."

Tara-Lynn whimpered, sending a thrill of excitement through me, despite just cumming my brains out.

I watched, my mom turning me on as she began dominating my sister. Mommy was desperately horny- the thought of getting ass-fucked, then seeing her daughter get pumped full of vengeance drove her wild. She ground her cunt into Tara-Lynn, slapping her around for fun. Bitch certainly had a mean streak to her.

We started taking turns on my sister, the hot lesbian domination getting me horny again. I watched as my mother hate-fucked her daughter, slowly stroking as I recovered, waiting for my turn. Then I'd turn Tara-Lynn over, slip right back in, and fuck wet, cummy pussy. That would get Mommy horny again, who would trade off once I finished.

The constant parade of sex was too much for Tara-Lynn, who began to accept her role, the fight going out of her while we took whatever we wanted from her.

By the end Tara-Lynn was audibly cumming, moaning loudly as I roughly fucked her. She pretended not to, acting as if she were a nun despite just moaning like a whore. Too bad for her it just stroked my need to dominate her further.

Mom was taking a turn now, feasting at her daughter's cunt, feltching out the loads I had so graciously deposited in Tara-Lynn's tight teen cunt. I had grabbed some duct-tape, binding Tara-Lynn's wrists and ankles, and over her mouth. The only good bitch is a quiet one.

Casually I took out my phone, and starting snapping pics and vids of the incestdom happening in my sister's small, shitty room. Their bodies belonged to me now, and if I wanted to record the nasty sex and share it with my friends, then I would. Besides, while they weren't servicing me, my friends, or their clients, they'd be camming. I was going to extract every last penny from their sex.

My stomach growled, hungry from several straight hours of delivering hot judgement on my sister.

I spanked Mommy's ass, getting her attention.

"I'm hungry. Make me lunch." I ordered.

"Yes, Daddy!" Mommy replied, licking cunt juice off her lips as she bounced towards the kitchen. I approved of her quick obedience.

I looked down at my sister, still staring at me defiantly. She had stopped resisting the sex, unable to fight the onslaught of pleasure my mother and I delivered. But as soon as she stopped cumming she would clam up again.

"You will beg me to suck my cock," I said, telling her her future, "and then you will be my slave."

She screamed into her gag, which turned into a muffled yelp as I dragged her to the living room. I enjoyed seeing her naked, bound body wiggle as I casually dragged her through the house. I dropped her unceremoniously on the floor. She lay there, still, eyes tracking me with daggers.

Lunch came, served promptly by my naked mother. I grabbed a breast, squeezed appreciatively.

"Can I suck your cock while you eat?" She asked. It was so good having a slave that knew her place.

"No, my cock needs a break. Besides, she will be the one sucking my cock." I replied, pointing at Tara-Lynn.

Tara-Lynn didn't reply, just set her expression more defiantly. She was acting like sucking my cock was the last thing she'd ever do. And in a sense that would be true. After that, she'd be my slave, and Tara-Lynn would be gone. Willfully sucking me off would prove she had allowed herself be broken.

Mommy sat on the couch next to me, legs wide, playing with her cunt. She was insatiable, which a good fuck-slave should be.

I considered it was high time I made good on my promise to fuck her up the ass, I thought as I dug into my lunch. Mommy had done well today, showing my sister what good behavior looked like, helping me break her, responding promptly to my orders. Yes, a double-dose of her medicine was in order, and her ass for dessert.

Besides, I had shown Tara-Lynn the stick for several hours. It was time to show her the carrot. The track marks on her arm indicated a bad habit worse than mom's Oxy addiction. I knew she had been stealing mom's medicine, but I hadn't realized just how quickly she had spiraled into junkie gangbang dope-slave for her dealer.

Well, she was my junkie gangbang slave now. And it was time she learned what rewards would greet her after willfully sucking her brother's fat cock.

I considered how glorious that moment would be, dick twitching as I devoured my lunch. Tara-Lynn just stared at me, trying to remain stoic, expression furrowing each time my cock twitched.

Finishing up, I chugged the rest of the beer Mommy had served with lunch. I was feeling good, powerful. A slight buzz from the noon o'clock beer. I smiled at my sister.

She forced her face blank again, her current tactic at resisting my charms. It only deepened my smile. I approached her crouching down in front of her. I pulled her bound arms to me, revealing the dozens of pinpricks marring the inside of her arm.