Date: Wed, 30 Nov 2022 17:32:55 +0100
From: I Dusk
Subject: Husband of my Homophobic Sister (11)

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11. Chapter -- Saturdays pet play

We returned home, showered together, and went to the kitchen to cook
something. We officially skipped breakfast. Nate opened the fridge and
said he wanted something fast to swallow.

"I will give you something to swallow later, boy; sit down and let me
cook." He smirked at me and reached for the apple behind me.

"Ok, sir." He kissed me and bit into the fruit, sitting down.

"Can I help you?"

"Sure, hand to me those, boy." He stood up and reached for tomatoes in
a nearby basket.

"You can wash them."

He laid them down with his apple and wrapped his arms around me.

"You are one hot chef, Richard."

"And I haven't started yet. Sit." I said with a smile

He fucking sat on his knees below me. Just inches from my now-growing
cock.

"You want to play now, boy?"

"If that's ok with you, sir."

I squatted in front of him, taking his jaw in my palm. "You like this,
do you, boy? You crave to be my lusty puppy." I leaned to his ear and
growled in a hungry whisper, "Is your pussy twitching now, boy?"

He looked at me dazed, "Yes, sir."

"Good. Then this is your place for now. I will feed you as I see fit,
puppy."

I put all the vegetables I wanted to prepare into a bowl, then stepped to
sink just enough for him to fit there, so I could still use both.

"Here, boy, I have a bone for you," I smirked.

He crawled to me, sat just like I hoped, and looked at me.

"Just lick it, boy; I still want you hungry for the main course." Then
I started to peel and wash everything while he licked my now hard cock
with his hot tongue.

I stepped away after everything was washed, put it on board, and started
chopping it.

"What are you waiting for, pup, come on." I hadn't even looked at him
but soon felt a licking. I spread my legs.

"Good boy." I petted his head and pushed my thumb into his mouth,
fingering it slowly. "You can play with the balls as well, pup."

I chopped everything while his tongue licked me. I never had a proper
BDSM session like this. I knew enough, I think, but I mostly fucked, and
liked verbal sex and hard pounding. This exploration of the dominant and
submissive sides was thrilling for me in a way. I could get used to it.
Maybe if I survive this here, I will torture him in this way right under
Ashley's proper look-at-my-perfect-catalog-image bedroom while she will
be sleeping in there.

"I need to use the stove, boy." I looked at his leaking delicious cock.
I didn't want to risk burning him or myself. The chopping alone was
risky enough, given how hard it is to concentrate on a knife when you
want to pound that hungry hole deep and fast instead.

"Stand up and bring me that black box of yours now."

He stood and went for it with a big smile. I moved to the stove and
started cooking. I was starving at this point, but I liked this game of
ours.

He came back. I looked at him and showed him a place on the floor behind
me.

He sat there with the box. Waiting. I finished what I needed and let it
shimmer.

I came to him, opening it up. "Good boy." I kissed him and bit his
earlobe.

I took the lube out along with cock-ring and that vibrator.

"On all four, boy. Show me that cum-hole."

He did, and I couldn't bear to lick it deep. I eat at that beautiful
asshole pressing my tongue in. He moaned and trusted back on it. With a
smack, I sat back behind him. I took a lube and generously applied some
into that boy-pussy. Then I took the vibrator.

I attached it to the floor with its suction mechanism and smeared lube
over it. As he patiently waited, I placed the rope on his neck. I created
a pretty secure collar that won't choke him and took the rest as a lead.

"Red and Stop. Is that clear?" I looked seriously at him

"Yes, master."

"Sir, for now, boy, we can get to master later."

"Yes, sir."

"Sit, boy," I ordered. His dick twitched and leaked on the tiles as he
squatted above the vibrator and slowly lowered himself onto it. I
squatted and put cock-ring on that beautiful specimen of cock.

"Do not cum, boy; I have plans for you."

"I will try my best, sir."

"What a good boy," I said in a growl as I watched him impale that ass
on it. I stood up and held the rope above him. "Start it on low, boy."
He shifted a little and did as I told him

"Look at me, boy" His eyes widened. I steered the pot and came back--my
dick in front of him. I pulled on the rope to move his head closer.

"Ride it, boy." He pushed up and went down fucking himself on it.

"Lick my cock while you fuck that pussy." He gently licked my shaft
with every move of his. Up and down, up and down. I loved it, but it was
sweet torture, even for me.

"Good boy, now suck it slowly."

"Good little bitch. Now raise the vibration level for me." he moaned
around my cock as he did so.

"Fuck, that's a good boy. Keep looking at me, pup."

I let him do this until my alarm rang.

"Let go, boy, and sit on your knees, hands behind back, and that cock
still in your pussy."

I checked the pot while I heard him find a position. I put the meal on
plates. I turned around. He patiently waited, impaled on that thing. His
cock made a little puddle on the floor. It was fucking hot.

"Do you wish to eat from the floor or to be fed from my hand, boy?"

"Hand if I may, sir."

"Take that cock and put it here next to the table," I said as I laid my
plate on the table and sat in a chair. He readied it and sat on it
obediently.

"It's still too hot for me to grab it." I moved my chair a little
closer to him and raised my legs--one on the table, the second on his
shoulder.

"Let me feed you with something else while we wait. Can't let you be
hungry." I leaned lower and pointed my asshole into his face. "Perform
for me, boy. Eat it." He looked at me satisfied, and licked my rosebud.

"Boy, increase the vibrations again." If I counted correctly, this was
just one level below the max. I tilted my head back as he started his
masterpiece. This man knew how to fucking eat ass; I should have made him
do it all the time.

"Yeah, that's a good boy, feast on that ass. Fuck, that's such a good
puppy." I looked into his eyes and rocked on the chair in sync with his
licks and the trust of his tongue.

"Suck on it. Yes! Fuck boy, I will ravish you for this. Fuck, more!" I
was so close to cumming that it started to be painful, and I loved it. I
looked at him all the time, pulling on his leash, pulling him close, and
grinding against his tongue.

Then I abruptly pulled on his leash and sat my legs straight. I took a
deep breath, pulled him closer, and kissed his mouth deeply.

"Suck on my tongue, boy." He did gently, and then I kissed him, licking
inside his mouth and destroying his swollen lips. He was still sitting on
that vibrating dick, and his own cock was jerking and crying all over the
floor.

I tried the meal, and it was warm enough to eat but alright to touch; I
took a small piece along with the sauce and put it in his mouth.

"Eat my boy." He licked it from my hand and cleaned my palm and fingers
with his tongue.

We then ate like this. I put a bite in my mouth, and while chewing, I fed
him. He then cleaned my hand and waited for me to eat another bite. It
was somehow empowering and hot. The knowledge of his ass filled with that
vibrating cock made it even more desirable. When we finished, I took the
plates to the dishwasher.

"On all fours, boy, you made a mess here, come and clean it up." I
showed him the puddles of his cum on the floor. He crawled to each and
licked them.

I had never played this puppy role-play before, but I liked it. I'm not
sure how often I would like to do it, but once in a while, seeing this
built tall man crawl beneath me, I could stand with pleasure.

When he was done, I took him to the living room.

I sat on the couch and took him in my arms. He looked at me with a loving
smile as he kissed me.

"That was fucking hot, Richard, thank you."

"Have you tried something like that?"

"No, you?"

"Not really, but you looked like you belonged on that floor."

He laughed at that. Sitting on me, his long legs on each side and his
hard red dick were grinding into mine.

"So what now?"

"I want you to cool down."

"What? Why?" He said hurt

"Cos you too cocky, and you think I will fuck you whenever you show me
that boy-pussy of yours. Sit down. I want to spend some time with you,
Nate."

He didn't look angry or hurt anymore, maybe a bit disappointed, but he
sat next to me and leaned on me.

I saw controllers of his Xbox and wished we could play. He saw my look.

"Do you want to play?"

"Yeah, sure, I'd love to."

"Do you have some co-op or multiplayer?"

"Sure, few, let me take a look."

He reached for his rope-made collar. "Keep that on for now," I said. He
raised an eyebrow in a smirk but let it be.

We found a game, and we started playing. He was very good at pointing out
some game mechanics, which was fun. We spent some time like this. I kept
looking at him, so immersed and focused. After some time, I couldn't
stand it anymore. I just looked at him and watched him hungrily. He
looked my way and was probably going to ask something when I reached for
his collar and pulled on it--kissing him with lust.

"I want to breed that pussy of yours," I said between kisses as I laid
on him. I felt his cock growing and humping against my dick.

"Breed me, sir."

"This fucking rope, I couldn't stop thinking how hot you look in
that." I pulled on it."I want to tie you, boy, and fuck you so hard!"

"Please, sir, do it. I want to be your..." he looked like he wanted to
say something but didn't quite muster up the courage.

"What, boy, tell me."

"Cumdump" he whispered softly.

"You want to be my cumdump? Just a hole for my cock to use?"

"Yes, sir."

"Turn around bitch." I took a firmer grip on the rope and pulled him
against the back cushions bending him over it. I scratched his back while
thinking about how to tie him up. Then I put his hands behind his back
and tied them down the rope from his throat. Quite a lot was still left,
so I secured his leg bent next to his side, then threw him on the couch
face up and led the rope to another leg that I tied in the same way.

"You look perfect fuck boy. Proper cum dump for my pleasure."

I twisted his nipples. "Do you like it, boy?"

"Yes, sir."

"You see, boy, I don't think you have ever thanked me for fucking that
slutty hole of yours."

"Sir?"

"Are you not thankful that I use this tight hole of yours?" I was
smearing lube from his hole outside and spreading that sphincter with my
fingers.

"I am. Yes, I am." I bit his nipple. "Thank you, sir."

"Good boy" I kissed his jaw and pulled him up slightly, leaning against
the backside and his ass sticking out of the couch, then I squatted to it
and pointed my dick at it.

"Beg for it bitch." I said, pulling him by the hair and pinching his
now-red nipple

"Sir, please fuck me."

"More," I growled, pressing the head of my dick onto his hole

"Please, sir, use me; use your hole."

"More," I said, putting just dickhead in and taking it out

"Please, sir, I am begging you, breed my pussy. Pound it hard." He
screamed with desperation

"Good, my big rock-hard cumdump. Can you take it?"

"I can, fuck please, sir. Just take me and fill that hole."

I pressed in hard. He screamed and jerked his body, tied up, unable to
move. I rammed it in the second time and started pounding hard and fast,
all the while looking at him, pulling his collar for support and now
torturing his second nipple as his shaking cock was leaking for
attention.

"Fuck! Thank you, sir. Fuck, please, sir, more. Damn. Breed me, sir."

I slapped him. "Good boy." I was ramming into him hard. He looked at
me, crazy.

"Do that again, sir, please."

"What a horny slut you are. Such a tight pussy" I slapped him again,
leaving my hand on his cheek. I forced my tongue into his mouth as I
pounded that hole.

Then his phone started ringing. We both looked that way.

"Please, sir, don't stop!"

I slapped him again, "As you wish, boy." With that, I increased the
tempo and reached for his phone.

"Perfect timing, your wife is calling cumdump."

"Sir?"

"You begged me not to stop. Or was it a safe word?"

"No sir, please just fuck me."

I slapped him again. "Good boy. Now be a good husband and answer your
wife."

"If you say red, I will stop, but we both know you want this."

I kissed him hard and deep and braced his hip for support as I started
pounding him slower but aiming precisely, straight at his button. He
moaned, watched me press answer, and put his phone to his ear.

"Yes?"

I smirked and leaned to his second ear, whispering silently, "You are
forbidden to lie."

He looked at me worried. I started to trust him, caressing that button of
his

"No, we are just messing around." I chuckled; he wasn't technically
lying.

"Yeah, he's a great guy."

"No, we spoke about that and sorted it out in a way."

"No, I took the day off yesterday."

"I felt I needed it for myself." He bit his lower lip as if to stop
himself from moaning. I enjoyed watching him squirm under me, trying to
compose himself as if he was just fucked. I put the phone on his
shoulder, and he pressed it with his head to keep it in place. I pulled
out and left him on the couch.

"We went for a run and talked about growing up a little; when we came
home, he cooked and now just started playing."

"Game on Xbox honey, it was..... fuck!" At that moment, I came back and
pressed the vibrator on max into him and engulfed his cock, and started
sucking.

"One second, dear." He tilted his head, holding himself with everything
so as not to scream. His phone slid down his chest.

I took it with my free hand and put it next to his ear with a wicked
look.

"Your phone Nate," I said loud enough to hear

"What?"

"Not sure; I was just surprised with one move Rich pulled."

"In a way." I took his dick deep, sucking hard. He wordlessly opened
his mouth.

"Sorry?"

"You see, we are kind of in the middle of something; it's hard to save
now."

He looked at me with a strange look I couldn't quite figure out.

"Do `you' want to call another time?" Oh, right, I forbid him to lie;
she must have asked if he wants her to call another time

He had to move his head away to exhale and was shaking with his mouth
open. I could see on his balls he was close.

"What?"

"No, sorry, it's really intense here."

"Yeah, ok, do that. Thank you, Ashley; sorry, have a good night."

"Sure, me too. Bye"

He whimpered as he looked at his phone, ensuring she ended the call.

"You fucker, fuck! Fuck I want to cum! Let me cum!"

He was screaming furiously. I lifted myself off his dick just as he was
shaking and about to cum.

I leaned in close, taking his jaw in my hand, looking fierce.

"Thank you, sir. Please, sir, let me cum." I said to him in a growl

He looked at me, and his dick jerked so hard it left a wet smear on my
stomach.

"Thank you, sir; please let me cum." He corrected himself

I took the vibrator out and filled him with my cock, ramming in.

"You wanted it, so take it fuckboy."

I looked at him and started pounding his pussy without mercy. I held his
hips as I pushed us to the edge fucking him like I had a grudge against
him. He was taking it and moaned like bitch in heat. Rolling his eyes and
shaking like a madman. His cock was twitching wildly.

"Please, I will come. Breed me, Richard. Fuck. Fuuuck."

"Come for me, Nathaniel, squeeze that pussy. I am close."

With that, he came hard. His eyes glued to mine, screaming incoherently
and shaking. As he squeezed that tight pussy and I saw volley after
volley erupts from his red dick, I crossed the line my balls could bear
and filled him up as I was shooting for eternity.

Nathaniel looked like he had been gone for a long time when I came.

I untied him and cleaned his stomach, my chest, and the couch behind him.
He looked at his hands covered in red stripes.

"I like them."

"They look hot, but what will you tell Ashley?"

"She will be in quarantine for two weeks, so we probably shouldn't do
more of them." His voice sounded sad. "Can you take a picture of them
for me?"

"Sure. You could tell me I wanted to take many pictures today."

"I was lost in the moment, wasn't thinking." He smiled at me

"Can I take a picture of the whole body?"

"You can take any picture you like but take my phone and make me one
only of them before they fade."




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