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To humiliate themselves, to do allthose things.? Please?? Please may I be your slave?@? She was nearly in tears, but I still wasn?t sure ifI could believe her.? The deciding factorwas that she called me ?sir.?? She?dnever called me that before.? Maybe shewas serious about this.? If not, I wouldfind out by calling her bluff right away. ?You want to be a slave, fine.? When I get home from work tomorrow, I want youkneeling naked at the door, ?nipples pierced,? pussy bald, and? cunt full of cum.? Prove to me that you?re willing to go thatfar and then maybe I?ll think about taking you on as my slave.? ?Cum?? she asked, wide-eyed. ?Cum,? I responded.??Semen.? Dick snot.? I don?tcare who it comes from.? I?m sure you canfind someone hard up enough to stick his cock in you.? ?Sir,? she said in a shocked voice, ?What you?reasking?that means no condom, and it?s?I mean?the time of the month?I?mfertile.? What if I get pregnant?? ?Not my problem,? I answered, turning tail andwalking back towards. How did he know it was me walking by? She wondered, and walked in.There he lay on his single bed, strong, tan and nude, yanking his long, red and ready hard-LUND. The siblings gaped at each other, speechless.It does look like Dad’s, Shanu thought.“Oh, Sorry Shanu…!” Amit cried, and turned away. “Tune wo to nahi suna jo mai abhi bol raha tha?”Shanu closed the door and stepped into the room.“Amit maine sab sun liya hai jo tu hand job karte hue mera naam le raha tha wo bhi,……meri taraf dekh Amit……..tu mera naam lekar hand job kyo kar raha tha?.”Slowly, fear in his eyes, Amit turned to face his sister, but twisting his body to keep his cock concealed. Shanu dropped the towel and gave him a good look before sitting on the bed.“Waise koi bhi is baat par wonder kar sakta hai ki ek bhai apni bahan ka naam lekar hand job kar raha hai, par tu dar kyo raha hai,……abhi to tu mera naam lekar hand job kar raha tha,Mai ye baat kisi ko bhi nahi bataungi.” she said softly, coaxing Amit onto his back..
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