The Gender Wars Chapter 4 Punishment by Fuckallmothers

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I was born in the late 2020s. I’m told, that’s when the Feminists began heating up the debate that started the war.

But I’m getting ahead of myself here. My name is Martin Michaels, First infantry division of the United Male Domination Forces or U.M.D.F, and this is my story.

DISCLAIMER: I’D ADVISE READING CHAPTER ONE-THREE AHEAD OF THIS.

Chapter 4 Punishment

Now, this was a pickle, wasn’t it? How did I get into this mess?

It had been just over a week since the call had gone out, and every single woman in the country had lost all rights entirely.

The night before, my Hot! As! Fuck! Sister Kelly’d had the brilliant idea of sneaking out of the house to meet up with some friends. What a gigantic fuck-up that’d been, she’d ended up getting cornered down a back alley with a group of her friends.

In the end, I had managed to find and save her, but I had been forced to commit murder in the act.

I was going to have to Punish my Sister for this, she could not be allowed to act out like this and go unpunished.

So upon arriving back at home, I had ordered my Mother to her room for the night as her services would not be needed while I was punishing Kelly.

So, now I was walking towards my bedroom door, dragging Kelly behind me.

She’d been silent and frightened as a mouse ever since seeing me fuck and beat to death her current best friend, Alice, a few hours ago. I think she might still have been in a state of mild shock.

When men see my Sister, they generally think to themselves “she squats!” and she did, frequently. Kelly had the thighs and booty of the hottest insta-gram slut you can think of as well as a perfectly flat stomach. This was complemented by a pair of beautifully present Dcup tits and to top it all off she had the face of an angel with sparkling crystal blue eyes.

I can’t believe that I had only noticed how Fucking Hot! She was last week. Before then, Kelly had been nothing but a Sister to me, a blank spot on my female radar.

I must have been blind.

Stopping in front of the door to my room, I turned to my Sister, observing her downcast eyes and luscious trembling form.

“Kelly, before we enter my room I want you to know how very deeply I love you and our Mother, I always have and I always will. That being said, I can’t just allow you to go off and do things like this. I’m a murderer now because I had to come and save you. Because of this, I’ve come to realise that I won’t always be in control. There’s something that lives inside me, in the hearts of all men I’m pretty sure. But when what I call ‘The Beast’ wakes up, I simply can’t be held accountable for my actions, understand?”

I jerked her chin up and stared deep into her crystal blue eyes, making sure all of what I’d said had sunk in. With that, I let my door swing silently open and bade her enter, closing and locking the door behind us.

I beckoned Kelly over to one wall of my room where there were two ropes hung separately from the rafters. Then as I was beginning to tie Kelly’s wrist above her head, I heard her speak for the first time since the ‘trouble’ had happened the night before.

“M-m-martin… p-p-please… y-you don’t h-have to d-do this, I p-promise I’ll be a g-good g-girl. Y-y-you won’t h-hear a p-peep from m-me.”

I finished tieing her left wrist and began with her right one before responding.

“But don’t you understand, I WANT to do this. ‘The Beast’ is already out, I let it out the moment that lock clicked.”

Seeing the look of horror dawn on her face at this revelation set the thumping at my temples to full throttle, it was only then that she began to struggle. I think some of the initial shock was starting to wear off at that point.

“STOP RESISTING SLUT!” I bellowed, putting as much authority behind it as I could muster.

Kelly stopped immediately, a shadow of fear covering her face.

“YOU ARE IN MY ROOM TO BE PUNISHED, DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT SLUT?” I roared.

My Sister nodded, trembling in terror.

“WHAT ARE YOU IN HERE FOR?” I bellowed.

“T-t-to be p-punished,” Kelly answered timidly.

“YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS SIR OR MASTER, GOT THAT?” I commanded.

My Sister only nodded, so I slapped her hard! Across the face.

“I SAID HAVE YOU GOT THAT SLUT?” I ordered.

“Y-yes S-Sir.” Kelly stammered.

“NOW AGAIN, WHY ARE YOU HERE IN MY ROOM SLUT?” I asked.

“T-to be punished, Sir.” My Sister answered.

“Good, Good, now spread your legs like a good little Slut!” I said.

“P-please Sir don’t make me spread my legs.” Kelly pleaded.

For that, I backhanded her full force, back across the face.

“YOU WILL SPEAK ONLY WHEN SPOKEN TO, IS THAT UNDERSTOOD SLUT?” I roared.

“Y-yes Sir, I will speak only when spoken to sir.” My Sister pleaded.

“Precisely,” I said, “I can see you becoming a very obedient little slave, now spread your legs, Slut!”

She knew the order was undeniable, so Kelly Parted her legs to where I had two more ropes fixed securely to my bed and my closet.

I quickly tied my Sister’s ankles about a metre and a half apart and then stood up in front of her grinning maliciously from ear to ear.

“Tell me, dear sister, what are you? Slut!” I asked.

There was a look of confusion on Kelly’s face, “I d-don’t know M-Master” she answered apprehensively.

“That’s not good enough, Slut!” I said, landing a quick gut-punch. I began ripping away at my Sister’s tanktop while she was doubled over, gasping for breath.

Finally, I was going to Fuck my Hot! As! Fuck! Sister Kelly and no one could do a thing about it.

“Now again, dear sister, What are you? Slut!” I asked again.

My Sister looked at me in alarm, not knowing what to do before answering meekly, “I-I a-am a s-slut, sir.”

“What was that I didn’t hear you properly” I inquired.

“I SAID I AM A SLUT, SIR” Kelly bellowed at the top of her voice.

Now This, this was good, this was more like it, this was how slaves were made.

“One more time now for all those cockroaches that didn’t hear you.” I prodded.

“I AM SLUT! SIR, I AM A SLUT! I AM A SLAVE! I AM YOUR PROPERTY, AND YOU ARE MY MASTER! SIR!” My Sister had realised her only was out of this safely was to follow my lead.

“Is that right, Slut!” I asked innocently, “Then tell me what you want more than anything in the world right now?”

“I WANT YOUR COCK! MASTER!” Kelly fairly screamed.

“then you shall have it,” I said gleefully.

I stepped forward and spat in my Sister’s face, then I pulled her in and began grinding and licking every square inch of kelly’s near-perfect form as I removed the rest of her clothes. Her skin tasted sweet and kind of fruity, but that just made the thumping in my temples increase.

I stood back, trying to calm down as I removed my clothes with haste, but it was no good. As soon as I had my last sock off, I jumped back onto Kelly’s strung out naked form.

“What do you want? Slut!” I whispered into my Sisters ear.

“I WANT YOUR COCK! MASTER!” Kelly bellowed.

“Say that again! Slut!” I said viciously as I grabbed one of he tits and squeezed it tightly.

“I WANT YOUR COCK! MASTER!” My Sister bellowed again, the pain evident in her voice.

“plead for it! Slut!” I spat in her face again.

“PLEASE MASTER, PLEASE CAN I HAVE YOUR COCK! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!”

My Sister obviously wanted it bad! So I crouched slightly and thrust my ‘larger than average’ Cock, headfirst between the softest pussy lips you could every find.

The first thrust is always best in any slut, but with my Sister, it was something else entirely. I could feel Kelly’s body warmth enveloping my schlong as I made my way further and further inside.

“Thank you, Master!” My Sister let out as I began to slowly but forcefully pound away and her Cunt!

“What was that?” I inquired getting faster with every thrust.

“THANKYOU MASTER, FOR TAKING YOU COCK AND THRUSTING IT INTO ME OVER AND OVER AGAIN. I AM NOTHING BUT A SLAVE TO YOUR COCK MASTER.” Kelly could have won an award with that speech, it lit such a fire in me.

I spat multiple times in her face while still thrusting and then pulled my sister in towards me and began to make love to her.

I caressed her angelic face as I kissed her over and over again, she quickly went along with it. Before long, she was kissing me back just as aggressively.

“Have you ever tried anal? Slut!” I whispered in her ear.

Kelly’s body responded faster than she could as she clammed up at my words.

“N-no Master, this Slut has not tried anal, Sir!” She responded, but it was already too late as I’d already maneuvered myself behind her strung out form.

“The key to Anal,” I said, running my fingers up the inside of her thighs and waist, “is relaxing. It’s a very meditative thing. You, however, seem to be very tense, Slut! unless you can calm yourself down very quickly, this is going to be quite painful for you.” With those words, I thrust my Cock full force as deep as possible into Kelly’s arse.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” My Sister screamed, as I begand ploughing away full throttle at her from behind.

This was it, this was the pinnacle. Kelly was mine, and I could do whatever I pleased with her.

I fucked my Sister as hard as I could just like that, and she could do nothing but stand there and take it, screaming over and over again.

I must have pounded her arse for a good twenty minutes before her screaming quietened down into choked sobs.

“See,” I said, “it’s not so bad once you relax into it.”

“Yes, Master! Thank you for fucking my arse, master!” sobbed Kelly.

Only then were we interrupted by a hesitant knocking at the door.

“Martin, dear,” came my Mother’s voice hesitantly from the other side of the door. “Are you okay in there? Is your Sister hurt in any way?”

I looked down at my sister, her beautiful form was now covered in sweat and scratch marks, and she had to large handprints on her face, but other than that I couldn’t see a thing.

“No Mom, Kelly’s fine, she just had to be punished a little is all-”

“He’s lying mom, martin Fucked me! in both holes! Please come and save me. I don’t know how long until he snaps and kills m-” I cut her off there with a swift gut punch.

While my Sister was doubled over gasping for breath, I stormed over to the door.

“Mom, Please return to bed, or I will do exactly what she fears, is that understood?”

When I didn’t hear an immediate response, I shouted “I SAID IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?”

“Y-yes Martin, I’ll go back to bed now, because I know how much you love your sister and me.” My Mother truly believed the words that she had just spoken to me.

Turning back to look at the prone form of my Sister, I couldn’t help but doubt those words.

“Now, Slut! You’ve been a bad girl and tried to escape your punishment. Now for your disobedience Slut! I’m going to have to double down on your punishment until morning. you’re a very bad girl, aren’t you Slut!” At these words, Kelly realised what she had done and the predicament she had put herself in, and so she began to plead for mercy.

“YES, MASTER! I’M A BAD GIRL MASTER! I’M A SLUT AND I WANT NOTHING BUT YOUR COCK! MASTER! PLEASE, PLEASE, CAN I HAVE YOU COCK! SIR! I WANT IT, I NEED IT IN ME! AS DEEP AS YOU CAN GET IT, MASTER!”

Now This, this was the Sister I knew I could love deeply and for a long time to come. Unfortunately, she still had to be punished for her disobedience. After that, though, I loved her very deeply, she was my family and family sticks together.

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