The chapter begins right after Christmas dinner, you and your brother are sitting at the dining room table complementing mom on her wonderful dinner. As soon as the parents move out of earshot you ask your brother if he’s feeling all right. He hasn’t been acting the same since he whored you out a few weeks ago and the “eggnog” hasn’t really helped. He wants to talk seriously for a minute. He asks you if it wasn’t for the blackmail, would you have still had fucked him? Your taken aback and awkwardly say no. Your siblings and the whole affair is sick and wrong, for god sake, he used to babysit you and take you to the park. He presses and says you’ve enjoyed the sex in which you reply yes, I’ve enjoyed the sex but enjoying something physically and emotionally are two different things. This entire year you’ve dominated my life! You fucked the hell out of me every day and night, and have a three-way with my best friend, made me break up with my boyfriend who did absolutely nothing wrong and treated me like a princess, fingered me or toyed with me under are parent’s noses, and now your whoring me out to your asshole friends and half the goddamn town! You cum in me all the damn time and have been training my asshole every minute or every day and not doing a damn thing about it! Your dad calls over and asks what’s going on over there in which your attitude shifts from meek to cheery again and tell him everything is fine. You then guilty glare at your brother again and say not to mention the weird emotions he’s programmed you to feel around your dad…so no, if not for the stupid blackmail you wouldn’t be fucking him, its not like you wanted to be slut conditioned. You’re a little shocked for it seems your brother looked hurt…he apologizes for asking the questions and you tell him the situation is as it is…he gets up suddenly and says he needs to go think for a bit leaving you alone wondering what is going on. Much later you go into his room dressed in Christmas lingerie. You inform him that moms went to bed hours ago, and dad drank three times the “eggnog” he did and is resting out on the couch. You walk in and sit next to him and apologies for exploding like that…his question just caught you by surprise and its really is a touchy subject. He’s your big brother, you love him no matter what, even if he’s an asshole. He still seems down, and you ask him if he like your holiday nightie and give him a twirl. Your brother again says sorry and that he he has a gift for you, something you really want but you stop him and ask if he would give you the Christmas gift you truly wanted first. You want him to take you ass. Your ready, you’ve been ready for months and now you just can’t take it anymore. Your brother begins to say no when you stand up and give him a show. You begin to twerk and shake your ass, teasing your brother the way he likes, getting h…
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