Incest/Taboo Jail Bird

"That's where I was planning to do it anyway, bitch," Max growled, placing his hand on the back of her head, and forcing her down on his cock. Arching an eyebrow when Kate had a look on her face that was totally different from the girl he had met in the park.

"Yes, of course. What can I do for you Mistress?"

"What do you know about the Max Daysome case?" Kate asked, hearing her sister gag as she was thrust down to the base of his cock.

"Not much, just that he was railroaded, sent to prison for six years, just got out due to evidence withheld by the DA, why?"

"I want you to take his case," Kate ordered.

"I'm not a criminal lawyer..."

"I know that!" Kate hissed.

"Forgive me, Mistress."

"I want you to represent him in suing the state, the city, the news outlets and everyone else you can think of," Kate commanded feeling her sister crawling back to her seat.

"Mistress, I just can't take a case without knowing if this is what the man wants..."

"Hold on. Here, speak with Decan," Kate said, thrusting out her phone to him.

Max stared at the strange device, what was it?! He's never seen anything like it before. Was it really a phone? It didn't look like any phone he knew of before he was sent in. "H-Hello?" Max spoke into the contraption. His head shot back when he heard an answer.

"Who am I speaking to?"

"Max Daysome, who the hell are you?"

"How much do you want to stick it to them?"

"I want them to feel it into the next century of how bad of an ass raping I'm going to give them."

"Well then, I think you just got yourself a lawyer. Come by my office in two days at ten o'clock and we'll see how much we can wring from their hands."

"You know I don't have money to pay you, right?" Max stated wondering if the man was insane or just stupid.

"Thank Kate, I'm doing this pro-bono."

"How do you shut this thing off?" Max asked, looking confusingly at the screen.

"Did he hang up?" Jessica asked, still tasting his cum on her tongue as she had retaken her seat. It was the first time Kate had allowed her to taste a man's cum that hadn't coated some part of her body. Wondering why that was, that wasn't like Kate.

"Yeah," Max said, placing the phone in Kate's hand.

"Then the call was ended, and the screen will shut off," Jessica said, looking down.

"Not used to smart phones, are you?" Kate asked, returning her hand back to her sister's cunt. She wanted Jessica to want the cock she had just sucked off. She knew how much her sister loved drinking cum down. She had heard it enough before she broke Dilan into the little sissy that he always was he simply didn't know it. Kate made him wear a chastity belt when he was home. She might be blind, that didn't mean she couldn't tell how much he enjoyed the big black dildo she shoved up his ass.

"What's a smart phone?" Max asked, confused.

"This," holding up her phone that contained every contact she has made and every slave she has broken to serve her needs, "is a smart phone," Kate said, smiling when she felt her sister start to squirm.

"Oh. Nope. Flip phones were the latest thing before I went in," Max said, finally seeing the waiter walking up to their table.

"Well then, this just won't do. My friend can't go around town without a phone," Kate mused as she tapped her lips. "We'll just have to fix that tomorrow and some new clothes. The ones you're wearing feel a little too tight for you."

"Listen I appreciate the meal and all. But I doubt we'll be spending much time together after this..."

"Oh, and how do you plan on getting to Decan's office?" Kate asked, arching an eyebrow. "I mean if you don't want my help, while I'll be very sad, I'll understand, that's your right..."

"Uh-huh. Listen I been around enough liars, cheats, blowhards, braggards, murderers, thieves, and so on, to know nothing is free. What is it you want from me?" Max asked, his eyes shot down as Kate's hand shot out taking hold of his. Like she knew where it was all along.

"Seems you aren't stupid like the other males in this city. I like that, I really like that. What I want, well that's simple." Max got a weird feeling as Kate's eyes took on a strange light.

"What can I..."

"I'll have the small pork plate, she'll have the same with a small salad, and a refill on our drinks. Seems my male friend here has drained his waiting for you to show up," Kate said, rattling out her and her sister's order while keeping her eyes on Max.

"And you," the waiter said, trying not to be unnerved by the woman's tone.

"I want the endless pork plate, fries instead of the bake potato," Max said, wondering why Kate hadn't let go of his hand. Plus, if her sister was paying he was going to get his money worth. Watching how the man nodded before leaving them. "Well, I'm waiting."

"I won't beat around the bush any longer. I'm what you would call a Domme or Dominatrix to be precise, or a Mistress, whichever term you would like to use," Kate said, feeling how his uncertainty could be felt in his hand.

"I hope you aren't thinking you can turn me into one of whatever you call them, that fucking ain't happening?!"

"I know," Kate said, with a sinister smile. "I've read... well listened actually since I'm blind and all, to what happened when you were in and how you weren't a bitch and didn't allow those men to Ra*e you. I especially liked the part where you ripped off that one guy's sack."

"What can I say, prison was a hoot!" Max said, sarcastically. "That still doesn't explain what you want from me," he stated as his finger tapped on the table.

"For now I want you to be my bodyguard..."

"Bodyguard?! You do know I'm planning on leaving the moment I win my lawsuits?"

"Still, you need work, do you not, until you learn the outcome, and even then there's no guarantee that you will win, now is there," Kate said, feeling his muscles tensing. "Now what I'm offering you is easy, and very good money for a few hours of your time. I might even have a place for you to stay, yet that will take time to get furnished. Which is why your sister will be picking you up and taking you to her place. I don't want the man that saved me sleeping out in the cold. This way I'll know where you'll be in case something happens, and I need to reach you."

"Why exactly do you need a bodyguard? Obviously, you have your sister wrapped around your finger," Max said, not missing that coy, wicked smirk of hers as he said that. "You don't seem to have a problem with getting what you want other than from me that is," noticing how her eyes took on a hungry light to them, "so what possibility could you need me for?"

"You remember how I told you how men grope me?" Turning her head as she smelt their food approaching. Feeling the waiter's arm too close to her chest as he past Jessica's food to her. Her face burned in anger as the man purposely dragged the back of his arm across her chest.

"Apologize," Max said sternly, as he witnessed the act. "Do it or I'll make you," he growled low, narrowing his eyes.

"I don't know what..." Max surged from his seat, causing the patrons there to turn their heads towards him.

Kate wore a sly smirk as she listened to the man's huff and the hiss as Max pushed him to his knees. Then she felt a gentle but light pressure on her chin turning and pointing her face down at the man. Holding out her hand to Max so she could feel the man's face.

"Apologize!" Max barked.

"I-I-I'm sorry..."

"And what are you sorry for you hideous looking troll?!" Kate sneered.

"I'm..." Whimpering as Max squeezed his shoulder hard. "for purposely brushing my arm along your chest."

"You see that wasn't so hard, was it?!" Kate spat.

"What's going on here?!" the manager asked, as she walked hurriedly towards Kate's booth.

"This amoeba thought he could touch me, and I wouldn't notice seeing how I'm blind. Thinking he could grope a blind woman and he would get off scot-free if it wasn't for my friend here," Kate said, her hand ran along the man's shoulder, something she felt soiled doing, yet the moment she touched Max's hand. She felt clean again.

"I'm so sorry this happened to you. I'll see that he's properly punished and that someone else will see to your table. And of course, your meal is on the house," the manager said, her hands trembling when she noted Jessica. She had seen her enough times on TV to know who she was.

"Yes," Kate's voice took on a sadistic tone, "do make sure he's properly punished for this transgression."

"Yes ma'am," the woman said, bowing her head. "Again I apologize for the way my employee acted."

"As long as the troll is put in his place, then I see no reason to cause any more problems," Kate said, turning back to her meal. Hearing the last plate being placed on the table likely due to the manager finishing the man's task, before she listened to the man whine as he was led away. "And that, is why I want to hire you as my bodyguard. Plus, being in prison for so long, you must look scary, and I know you have them hard muscles," she said, hearing Max slide back into his seat. A seductive smile formed on her lips as her finger moved down the stem of her fork before plucking it from the napkin.

"Huh? Alright, I can see your point. The question is: why me? Let's take the fact that I rescued you out of the equation for a second. Why me?" Max asked, noting how Jessica hadn't said a word when that man did what he did, nor when he forced the man to apologize.

"Maybe I want to punish my sister for taking something away from you? You do know she's my little slut, you should have seen how I broke this little piece of ass," Kate said, reaching over and lifting her sister's chin up. "Maybe I want to listen as you fuck this bitch into the ground and use her any way you want, is that wrong?" she asked, with a pointed look. "You would like being fucked by this man wouldn't you bitch?"

"Yes Mistress," Jessica said, in a small voice.

"And I bet you've dreamt of fucking this woman, making her scream as you pound your hard cock into her, hearing her beg and plead for more, am I wrong?" Kate asked, as she brought a fork full to her lips. A smile touched her lips as she heard his laughter. "What I said before is true, you do have a beautiful laugh."

"Okay, let's say I agree, just how much are you willing to pay me?" Max inquired.

"A thousand dollars a week, and if you do win, and choose to leave town, then I'll know you'll be okay. Plus, who's going to hire an ex-con with a mur*er charge on their rap sheet?" Kate asked, arching an eyebrow.

"But that should be..."

"It will take three to six months for your file to be expunged," Jessica said, finally speaking up.

"Well fuck!" Max hissed.

"So you can see you really don't have a lot of choices to choose from, and my offer is very kind. More than you will ever get from some other job. Plus... you can fuck this bitch any time you want," Kate said, taking hold of her sister's chin. "Isn't that right, my little, dirty, sister slut?"

"Y-yes."

"No, no. Tell him that you want it," Kate commanded.

"I want you to fuck me, fuck me so hard that I scream. I want to be a little dirty bitch for you. I want... can he cum in me Mistress?" Jessica asked, looking subvariant at her sister.

"Oh yes, Max is going to be the only one that gets to cum in that well used little hole of yours," Kate nodded.

"I want you to cum in me as much as you want," Jessica said, with pleading eyes, now that she had permission.

"Alright, I take back what I said about you earlier, you definitely are stranger than you think," Max said, looking at Kate who only released a light giggle. Slyly noting how Jessica sat there patiently waiting for his answer.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Kate said, smiling warmly at Max. "So... what's your answer?"

"Alright, if what you say is true, then we have a deal," Max said, noticing how Kate held out her hand. Watching how her thumb brushed lightly along the back of his hand.

"Good. That makes me happy to know I'll get to spend more time with you," Kate cooed not letting go of his hand. "So tomorrow we'll go shopping for a new wardrobe for you and a new phone. I'll need to be able to get in contact with you at a moment's notice. Your hours will vary, but mostly you'll be working in the late afternoon and the evenings. So you know I own a club, I will need you to sign a non-disclosure agreement before I take you there. We can get that sorted tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Because," Kate smirked as her status filled her with pride, "I am Mistress Lin, and those that come to me expect a certain level of trust and secrecy of all their little twisted desires. And you'll probably see some, or many, faces you might have seen on TV somewhere. I can't have you running off at..."

"I'm no god damn snitch," Max growled. He knew snitches don't last long, at least in prison they don't.

"Not saying you are, I have to protect my clients, you can understand that, yes?"

"I can," Max nodded.

"Good. Then once we have all the outfits, your new phone, and a new place to live, since I can tell you don't want to stay with your sister," Kate said, her finger resting on his wrist feeling his heart quickening at the mention of his sister. "But I hope you will, at least until the place I have in mind gets sorted."

"How long?"

"Four days, five at most, can you do that for me? Not asking as a Domme, but as a caring, hopefully, new friend?" Kate asked, sweetly.

"Why don't I just rent a place with my first check...?"

"No. That won't do," Kate exclaimed her grip tightening around his hand.

"Why not?"

"Because I want you close to me..."

"Huh?" Max asked, confused.

"Even a Domme can be shaken," Kate whispered, her cheeks heating as she glanced down at her lap. "This way... if I feel... you'll be within distance from me," she muttered low.

"Well... huh..." Leaning forward, placing a finger beneath her chin to draw her forward without a hint of resistance. He couldn't understand that. He would have thought he would feel some hesitance in her given that she didn't know a damn thing about him. "You know it's okay to be frightened. I don't know a damn thing about what a Domme is or whatever you call it. You still are a woman. It's okay to feel vulnerable, so stop beating around the damn bush and just tell me you want me around so you can feel safe. That is the reason for all of this is it not?"

Kate felt her body trembling. Not from the assault, while that still was on her mind and probably will be for a long time, but because he had seen through her ploy and called her out on it. Max didn't have to raise his voice; he didn't need to; his words alone carried his command. "Yes... I need you close to feel safe," Kate said, feeling her cunt quivering as those words left her lips.

Neither saw the look Jessica was giving her sister. She had never heard her sister admit a vulnerability before. Even before the accident had left her blind she was very close lipped with her emotions and very forceful; and ever since the car accident that had taken her sight at the age of twelve Kate had taken it to the extreme. It seemed to her that her blindness only heightened her sadistic nature. Something that she's come to enjoy greatly. So when the night that Kate had gotten them drunk and talked Dilan out of his pants. It wasn't until she walked back in with a strap-on on and her husband's howls as Jessica in her drunken state watched how her sister fucked her husband's ass as he was bent over the armrest of the couch. Then watching how Dilan came his semen jetting from his cock. Her eyes widening as she saw the size of the thing. Jumping in startlement on the couch as the device fell to the floor.

Watching that shit and blood covered dildo swaying as it came to a rest on the floor of her living room. She watched Kate walk over to her without her cane, something she knew she could do given how Kate spent enough time in her house to know the layout. She was in shock as Kate took hold of her chin and moved her face towards her cunt.

"Eat your sister's pussy!" It wasn't a request; Jessica knew it was an order. She had never seen that look on her sister's face before. She wondered where it came from.

So as her twenty-year-old sister shoved her face into her cunt Jessica tried to fight it, tried to deny her sister. That only made Kate angry, pulling her off the couch by her hair and onto the floor.

"I said: eat your fucking sister's pussy! Or are you deaf you dumb little slut!" Kate screamed shoving Jessica's face back into her cunt. Feeling her sister's grip on her hair loosening as her tongue moved through her sister's labia. "There see, that's not so bad now is it my little bitch," Kate cooed as she stroked the top of her head as she ground her hips on Jessica's face. "See if you listen you'll be treated right. Pain is only for when you disobey, do you understand my little slave?" Jessica nodded not really understanding what she was agreeing to. "Good. Good. You're my little play thing now, you'll only be fucked by me. Your husband is now my sissy. Did you enjoy watching me fuck his ass?"

"Kate?!" Jessica gasped as her sister's hand stuck her across the face.

"I am your Mistress! You will address me as such!"

"K..." Another smack along her other cheek resounded in her living room. "M-Mistress... why are you doing this?" Jessica asked, trying not tear up from the pain.

"Because I've grown tired of listening to that man not giving you, what a good little bitch that you are, what you need. I know he's cheating, so I made him my play thing, and took his woman as mine." Jessica watched as her sister knelt before her she was taken aback by the tears in her eyes. "My slave, sister, I hear him every night, whispering in hushed tones. Talking to someone that he should only be talking to you like. You deserve better than that even if I'm a little forceful, I'll treat you far better than he could ever do." That was the first time her sister had fucked her. It still made her pussy wet thinking how good her sister was to her when she finally allowed herself to be subjugated. To give her body to her sister, oh the orgasms she had underneath her Mistress's hand. It was far better than anything her husband had ever given her in the five years they had been married to each other at that time. When Kate had set up that bukkake party for her and all those men showered her in their hot cum, she played with herself before her sister's feet. Showing how much of a dirty slut she was masturbating in front of her covered in so much cum. For the past ten years she's been her sister's willing slave to all her desires.

If Jessica thought back to that night she would admit that was when she lost all respect for her husband. If he could allow Kate to ram that big black strap-on dildo up his ass then Dilan wasn't man enough for her. She had watched in disgust when Kate ordered her to watch the gangbang Kate had setup for him.

Kate never allowed her to be fucked, sucking a cock or many was okay, never in her pussy or ass, if it wasn't her; since her sister knew how much she loved the taste of a man's cum. Jessica was her personal bitch and slut, and she was all too happy to be that for her sister. She had even offered to leave her husband something she wanted given that now Dilan was nothing but a sissy little bitch a whim for Kate's entertainment. Kate refused striking her for the third time ever. Telling her in that cold tone of hers that as she (Jessica), was nothing but her dirty little slut that she had no business in making decisions for the household. That now it fell to her since, as her Mistress, that her house, her body, and her sissy husband now belonged to her.

"Mistress, what are you saying?" Jessica asked, feeling her pussy moistening at the thought of being fucked by her first real cock in ten years.

"I don't know... I just feel safe..." Kate muttered as she allowed herself to be held in Max's light grip. Wondering if his eyes were on her, wondering if he wanted to kiss her. If he wanted to feel her own lips on his cock. Something she did for very few people, so she wouldn't be a novice when the time ever came when she found the one she could submit herself too.

"Odd. Given I spent six years on death row," Max said. He had thought the day couldn't get any weirder than it already had, it appeared he was wrong.

"I don't care. You saved me. Not the police, not some passing person. You. May I see you?" Kate asked for permission.

"I thought you were blind?"

"I see like this," Kate said, bringing up her hand to his face. "May I?" she asked again, she had no idea if he liked such close contact given his years behind bars.

"Sure, knock yourself out," Max said, shrugging his shoulders. Feeling how her hands slowly moved along his face. Her fingertips explored every inch of his skin. He couldn't say why but there was a look of elation on Kate's face as her hands moved along his face. The way her thumbs moved along his cheek bones like she was detailing the measurements of his face to memory. How her fingers ran slowly along his nose, and how light her touch was along his lips. Again, he saw that look on her face -- Why? -- he couldn't say. He didn't think she could be attracted to him in only a few hours. Could it just be a physical reaction to the event in the park, or was she misplacing her emotions onto him in hopes to never have to deal with that event? Still, Kate wasn't a bad looking woman. Take away the injuries, her dark brown hair was combed, her makeup, while light, highlighted her features just perfectly, something he suspected her sister did for her. His green-brown eyes glanced down as her shirt hung open, peering into that darkness wondering what treasures lay within.

"You're a handsome man, although I can see why they would be scared of you. That hardness of your face doesn't suit you, I know, I know," Kate said, before Max could utter a word. "You had to do things in prison to survive, I get that. But you're out now, maybe in time it will go away. Now what is up with your hair!" she giggled as she hand her hands through his unruly mess.

"What's up with yours, huh?" Max asked, his hand moved on its own accord, giving those strands a light but forceful tug. Noting how Kate slyly bit her lip. "The guards wouldn't give me a comb while I was in, thought I'd make it into a shiv," he said, leaning back into his seat. Popping the last of his French fries into his mouth as he noted how Kate's cheeks had a deep rouge to them.

"W-would you have made one?" Kate asked, her voice quivered. No one, and she meant no one tugged on her hair. No one even dared to do that. It was as if Max wasn't afraid of her ire, and God, how that made her so wet.

"Most definitely," Max answered. "Sometimes you have to cut a bitch to make them see that fucking with you is only going to get you killed. Now for the cuttee well... if he dies, he dies, no big loss. Not like innocent people get put in prison for no reason, right?" he asked, shooting her sister a look, who quickly dropped her gaze. "It'll serve as a warning to the others that you aren't to be trifled with."

Kate felt her nipples rapidly hardening. Her breath starting to increase as her nectar began to pool in her hot little mound. Her hand slowly skimmed along the table's surface. The tips of her fingers ran along the back of his. It was as if prison had turned the boy that went in there to become the Master she always wanted, yet never found.

"Then I think a haircut is in order tomorrow too, if you don't want that unruly mass of knots on your head," Kate said, sweetly. Trying to keep her carnal thoughts from touching her words. Turning her head at the buzzing of her phone. "Read it to me," she ordered a tad annoyed at the interruption.

"She says she's here Mistress," Jessica whispered low.

"Tell her to pull along the back to block off access to it. I want to give my new friend a little treat," Kate dictated. "You would like a little snack wouldn't you, Max?" she said, in a sensuous purr.

"Depends," Max stated arching an eyebrow.

"Trust in me, you'll love this," Kate said, swinging her legs around. Her cane falling from her hand and snapping into place. "Come with me." Holding out her hand to Max as she stared ahead.

"If you plan on a gangbang..."

"I'd never do that to you," Kate stated firmly as she took hold of Max's right arm. Her grip was hard as she turned her head to him. "I know that would only make you hate me, and I don't want to do that."

Jessica sat in shock as she watched how her sister slowly moved her body closer to his. She knew her sister kept men at a distance, for good reason. She knew some would just take advantage of her blindness. Some would just abuse her given how they thought she was helpless. How wrong they are were. Kate loved to put on an act for the public in truth she knew what she could do and how she could achieve her goals. Still, the sight of her lowering her guard around Max -- the man she had falsely put away -- had her unnerved and a little excited at the same time.

"I don't think I know you well enough to hate you."

"But... maybe you would like too," Kate said, bashfully.

"Maybe..."

"I can work with a maybe," Kate said, with a genuine smile on her lips. "Now come, I think you've waited long enough for your treat," she cooed as she brushed her 32C left breast along Max's arm.

"You are definitely the weirdest woman I've ever met, and that's saying something," Max said, recounting the numerous letters he had gotten from women when he was on death row. He couldn't understand how some women got a kick out of trying to start a relationship with those waiting to meet their maker. Watching how Kate swung her cane in front of them as they walked through the restaurant.

"I hope that you like it," Kate said, her grip tightening as her cheeks heated. "You following dear sister?" she asked, from over her shoulder.

"Yes Mistress," Jessica said, her eyes running down Max's back before settling on his ass as his jeans contoured tightly to them. She remembered how small he looked, all panicky in the courtroom, six years ago. Now how she couldn't wait to feel those hands on her, his hips slamming into her, his cock surging through her wet cunt. She would do anything her sister wanted to be able to be fucked by a real man again. Not that she didn't love it when Kate had her moaning like the slut she was on her bed almost every night. Yet there was nothing like a real cock when it was fucking her.

"Take a right here," Kate said, as her cane tapped along the corner of the building. "Do you see a dark blue car at the end of the building?"

"Yeah, why?" Max asked, looking over at her.

"That's where your treat awaits, I think six years without a good fuck is long enough. Don't you think?" Kate asked, with a devilish grin. She didn't care if they were out in public the world needed to know whose cock it belonged to or will belong to and who she was willing to give a ride on it. Max might not know it now, but he will soon, that he was her man now. The way he made her feel in the restaurant told her such, and she doubted that she would ever find another man like Max.

"Kate?! What are you doing?" Max asked perplexed, as he watched how her hand rubbed his cock.

"Me? Oh nothing, just getting this hard thing ready for you," Kate purred as she looked up at him. Her left index finger directing her sister to go get ready. "After all, I would think you would like to fuck my sister at the first opportunity you could get; and what better way to humiliate her than to do it in public and near the dumpsters?" she asked, with a wicked smile as her sister walked past her. All the while she was mentally measuring his cock in her mind. Knowing what she was going to dream about that night and fantasize about when she got her sister home so she could eat his cum from Jessica's cunt. She had to know what he tasted like. She couldn't submit too soon, then if he turned out to be as weak as the other men in the city... she couldn't think like that. It was better to wait and hear what he does from then on.

"Okay, so you're a fluffer, neat," Max teased.

"Only for you," Kate said to herself pressing her body against his as they started to walk again.

"Hello Max," Carol said, as she leaned against her car. Her shoulder length brown hair swayed in the breezed. Her brown eyes ran down her brother's body noting how tense he was. The way his jaw muscles clenched as he looked at her. She knew this was going to be a challenge when Kate informed her of her task. It was in her rookie year seven years ago when she joined the force that she had met Kate by accident or that's what she believed anyway. Being under the pressure of all the men's eyes on her for her first year on the force and also the sister to Maximillian Daysome who at the time was under investigation for Kelly Watts's mur*er. It was a very tough year for her.

She met Kate in a bar one night. Being a cop she looked out for Kate given how she noted the men's eyes on her. One thing lead to another and she found herself on her bed, Kate between her legs, and her tongue doing things to her that she thought were impossible. As the months grew and their encounters grew more adventurous, Kate finally took her to her club where she made her into her own slut as she allowed three men to do with her body as they willed. Did she feel dirty about it, hardly. She did it for Kate, because she could see the joy in her eyes as those men fucked her. Now after seven years, their encounters weren't as frequent as she would have liked, given her hours. Still, if she showed up at the club and knelt before Kate and asked her Mistress to use her. She knew Kate would, and her focus would only be on her; and she loved her Mistress for that when she knew she had others.

"Go on, enjoy that little slut of mine. I'll entertain your sister while you take care of your manly needs," Kate whispered into Max's ear as her hand rubbed his back.

"You really okay with this?" Max asked, looking at Kate and ignoring his sister.

"Very," Kate nodded. "I just want you and this," her fingers ran down his stomach along the denim fabric of his jeans before cupping his cock, "to be as pleased as you can be."

"Okay, I'm not about to look a gift horse in the mouth," Max said, shrugging his shoulders. Only to stop as Kate held onto his shirt sleeve. "Need something?"

"A kiss?" Kate muttered to herself. "Cum inside of her as much as you want, make sure its inside of her," she said, forcefully.

"R-right," Max said, drawing out the word. "Must have some twisted thing going on, but hey, free pussy. Not like I'm going to pass that up," he said to himself.

"Now you enjoy yourself," Kate winked, before holding out her hand to Carol. "Come let's take a walk, you and I," she said, in a light hum as she wrapped her arm around Carol's.

Max shook his head as Kate walked across the parking lot with his sister. Walking along his sister's car, he noted how Jessica was leaning against the brick wall, her head bowed, and her panties in her hand. Already knowing what was to come, he smirked at that.

"How do you want me?" Jessica asked, in a small voice. Her eyes barely flicking up to recognize his presence.

"First: I want to see your tits, so take that off," Max said, gesturing to her suit jacket.

Unaware of how Kate and his sister hid behind the box truck on the other side of the parking lot with a video camera aimed directly at them. Kate wanted to capture her sister's humiliation on tape. This was only the beginning for her sister. This was her punishment for making such a huge mistake that could cost her a lot of money.

"Who knew you had nice tits," Max said, as he stared at Jessica's bare 36D breasts once she had undone her shirt. "You wouldn't know with that stick up your ass in court." Again, her head was bowed. Was it shame, or was it her submissive nature? Max couldn't tell, nor did he care. Personally, he didn't care, he wasn't about to have some new found romantic relationship with her. Max was going to fuck her hard and fast, as simple as that.

"Would you like me against the wall?" Jessica asked, lifting up the hem of her skirt as did her chin. "I'm your slut now, use me as you want. Fuck me as long as you want. Where you want. How you want. Just please fuck me. I need your cock in me," she pleaded showing off her naked mons Venus. She knew the moment her sister told her that he could fuck her that's when she knew she would be shared with Max when her sister didn't have a need for her.

"Hands on the hood," Max said, nodding towards his sister's car. He didn't want her hidden, he wanted the whole world to see what a slut she was. Oddly, Max was a little taken aback as Jessica walked over and slammed her hands on the hood of his sister's car and presented her nice round ass to him without saying a word. "Well, look at you all fucking wet already," Max said, slapping her ass. Listening to the moan that escaped her lips. "Oh, methinks someone likes that?!"

"Yes... Master, I love having my ass slapped," Jessica said, her body trembling as she felt the sting on her other cheek.

"Did you enjoy sucking the cock of the man you sent to prison?" Max asked, as he unzipped his fly.

"Yes Master," Jessica stuttered at the sound of those metal teeth. "I can't wait to do it again, and again, and again," she said truthfully, not knowing what punishment she would get if she lied to him. Yelping in surprise as Max snatched her head back by her hair. Her eye quivered as she peered out of the corner of her right eye as he leaned along her body.

"This won't be quick, this won't be gentle, and it won't mean anything," Max hissed in her ear.

"I understand Master," Jessica said, her voice trembling as he felt his cock brushing along her clit. A loud gasp filled the air as Max thrust hard into her without warning. "Oh shit! Yes Master, fuck me!" she begged as Max pounded her cunt.

"What's happening?" Kate asked, as she stood beside Carol as she slyly taped it all.

"Well, your sister's tits are flying everywhere, there's that, then her hands pounding on the hood of my car... she better not leave any dents. Wow! That's got to be her third orgasm so far," Carol said, giving Kate a play-by-play. Making sure she captured everything. Watching how Jessica's face held a lustful glee to it. "Looks like she feels him cumming inside of her."

"Good."

"Mistress what are you playing at?" Carol asked, looking over at Kate.

"Right now? Nothing. Just giving my new friend the release he needs after six long years and who better to get it from than fucking the woman that put him away. As his sister, I thought you would understand that; or did you forget that when you tossed him away," Kate said, coldly.

Carol couldn't say anything to that. What could she say? Hey bro, sorry for not writing you or visiting or simply talking to you for six years. How was prison?!

"So are they done?" Kate asked, eager to taste Max's seed from her sister's cunt.

"It appears not Mistress," Carol said, zooming in, wishing the camera had better audio on it as her brother hammered into Jessica.

"Well, he does have six years of stored cum to get out," Kate said, with a coy smirk.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me like a bitch!" Jessica growled as her sex ran down her thighs with every thrust of his cock.

"You're loving this aren't you?" Max huffed as Jessica's cunt gripped him tightly.

"Yes Master! I love your cock!" Jessica loudly moaned as she came once again. Grinding her ass against his hips as she painted that hard cock in her cream. "Please Master, fill my womb up again, it felt so good feeling your cum painting my slutty cunt," she pleaded.

Max tried not to be weirded out by her tone, yet this wasn't what he was used to before he went in. Not that he was going to stop her from degrading herself, it was just too much fun to watch. He didn't know if he could do that with other women, yet for Jessica he'll call her a bitch, a slut, a whore all she wanted, she had it coming in his mind. He gave her no warning as he came for the second time in her cunt. He knew that since his time in prison and only having sex twice, once with Kelly Watts, a week before her death, before he went in. That he wouldn't be able to prolong the experience. Listening to Jessica whimpering as he took hold of her hair once he pulled his rather satisfied, spent cock out of her. Forcing her to her knees and holding out his soiled rod.

"Clean it," Max growled in-between breaths. Jessica wasted no time in latching her mouth onto his rod, her tongue swirling around it cleaning it of every trace of her sex.

"All clean Master, any hole of mine you want to use is yours," Jessica said submissively, as she stared up at Max. Gently putting away his cock and ever so carefully zipping up his fly. That was the first time in ten years she's been fucked by a real man and she had no inclination of stopping now. Dilan would shower her, pamper her, and then give her a half-baked ten minute sex that led to her masturbating to get herself off in the last year before he became Kate's sissy. Max on the other hand, took what he wanted, fucked her how he wanted, used her like she wanted to be used and gave her orgasm after orgasm before finishing. She couldn't wait to spread her legs for him and feel that hard body of his above her.

"Put your panties back on, I want you to feel my cum soiling your body all the way home," Max said, darkly.

Jessica released a rumbling groan at his forceful tone. She'd do anything to be with him again all so he could treat her like the slut and bitch that she was. "Yes Master, anything you want, I, your slut will do," Jessica said, biting her lip as the cool fabric pressed against her hot, wet, sloppy cunt.

"Seems you're finished," Kate said, as Carol whispered in her ear. "Well Max, did you enjoy my sister's slutty pussy?" she asked, with a knowing smile.

"She's..." His eyes ran down Jessica's body as she quickly buttoned her shirt. "Well, let's just say it's a start."

"I hope that means you'll take advantage of her whenever you need," Kate said, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Who am I to say no if she wants to drop down and suck me off, or beg to be fucked? Not like I'm going to eat her pussy or anything," Max said, shrugging his shoulders, not caring if his sister was standing there.

"Master," Jessica whispered as she closed the gap between them. "If I'm a good little slut would you, then please taste me?" she asked, in that subdued tone.

"I don't know, I've got six years to make up for, you have to be awfully good for me to do that," Max said, scratching his chin, noting how Kate was smiling. Like she got off on the fact that he was going to use her sister as nothing more than a fuck toy.

"We'll see," Max stated doubting that would ever happen. Hoping his lawsuits would have run their course long before then.

"Come Jessica, I'm sure Max would like to spend his first night free resting or drunk," Kate said, waving her sister over. "He has a big day tomorrow, so we shouldn't take any more of his time."

"Of course Mistress, I'll see you later Master." Max was a tad surprised when Jessica kissed his cheek. If he had known that was coming it wouldn't have happened.

"A car will pick you up at one in the afternoon tomorrow, then you're new life begins," Kate said, waving goodbye to Max once Jessica joined her side.

"Well... can I buy you a beer or do you want to go straight to my apartment?"

"Seeing how I have no legal ID now, apartment." He couldn't wait for the four days to pass; he wasn't about to reconnect with his sister. He was just going to use her for a place to sleep then disappear from her life like she did with his.
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