Taking Ownership Pt. 03

Literotic asexstories – Taking Ownership Pt. 03 by Aryas_Brother,Aryas_Brother A brother-sister story P3: Contract, Consent and Concubine.

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Author’s note:

Thanks for reading so far, please let me know if you want me to continue with the series, have some ideas for the next part, just having issues with the whole chair to computer interface.

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Thought and reality, sometimes committing to paper, writing something down, giving existence to an idea, is what really makes something a true commitment. Buying a new car, taking out a loan, getting married, it’s the physical contact pen to paper that really hits home what you agreeing to, no wonder that’s the time most people walk away, run away. Watching someone at the time of ultimate surrender to their decision is sometimes the most human experience we can witness. Sometimes that itself is intoxicating.

We had little time left, the familial brigade was due to return and we had a lot of work to do. After she agreed to become mine, I took Maria to myself and looking deep into her eyes kissed her ferociously. I should have made a more atmospheric or scenic environment for our first kiss, but we’ve been pretending for too long and I wanted to feel the realness, wanted the reality of the situation to sink in for both of us. I tore at her robe and explored her body, hands lips and tongue. I indulged in cupping squeezing and licking her breasts, admiring how they hung off her frame, kissed her neck, nibbled her earlobe and was rewarded with the sensation of Maria quaking around me.

I wanted more, I wanted everything, driven by a burning desire to just own and explore every section of flesh manageable. My cock throbbed at the thought of impaling her, images of driving my dick into my precious Maria, as if I was staking a vampire.

I maneuvered her onto her back and was making my oral journey southward, when my phone started ringing. I swore, like a lot. Pure annoyance and Maria moaned too, her pleasure was denied. I answered the phone and said a quick ‘hello,’ smacked on the loudspeaker and returned to making out with Maria, who gave me a shocked expression followed by a naughty grin.

Maryam was calling ‘Hey, Dad said to give you an eta of 1 hour,’ she then asked ‘Can we arrange for food?’

I broke off my lips from Maria, and begrudgingly said’ Guess we need to tidy up and get dressed and get the foodstuffs.’ She agreed and said we better shower, stood up, dropped her bathrobe, and in that mesmerizing way I’ve seen only the most sexily dripping female employ, swayed her ass invitingly as she exited the room. Not having to be asked twice I followed close behind, wriggling out of my shorts somewhere in the corridor, far ahead of reaching the bathroom.

The ground floor walk-in shower is huge, easily able to accommodate three, and we wasted no time in getting wet and rinsed off. Maria, placed a hand on my chest and lightly at first and progressively more aggressively kissed me, then lowered herself using my hip as an anchor and kneeled before me. She didn’t need the wake my rod up, it was already at attention, but she gave it a few perfunctory runs with her delicate fingers and admired my balls in her hand.

Sweetly she smiled up at me and thanked me, ‘You’re shaven, I appreciate it, means I’m not flossing while doing this’ she ended her statement with gagging on my dick.

Maria has a gag reflex, she never seemed to be able to help it, to hear her brushing her teeth is like listening to a bulimic. But she seemed to be coping well, doing her best to go as deep as she could, the gag sounds really did it for me though and I didn’t try to hold back the blast that coated her tongue.

She looked momentarily annoyed, as most girls do when you give them unexpected oral cream but she let it go. And did her best to get out every drop, making sure the balls were satisfied. If anything fermented her position or my choice of a plaything, it was this. What truly separates women is how they deal with their partners after they nut, the best make sure you are truly emptied and spent, the worst treat the area as if was radioactive fallout.

I helped her up and we proceeded to shower, lathering each other up and taking the opportunity to explore. I think I have mentioned this but let me reinstate that Maria’s body is fucking amazing, to touch and look at.

Now that time was pressing, we split to dress and divide out chores. Maria tidied up around the house, and I stepped out to get food. Returning just as the others arrived.

I was applauded for my timing, and I helped with baggage as everyone headed inside. Mealtime was loud and friendly as everyone, save Maria and me shared stories of time apart. The most important information was that, I would be getting my room back as my dad’s friend had shipped off after their trip.

I gave a subdued reply of ‘Oh,’ which confused our dad. Who thought I’d be ecstatic to get my privacy back? I quickly adjusted my stance and replied, ‘Not really looking forward to tidying up, after the loan out.’

He just shrugged it off, but Maria offered to give a “hand”, which resulted in an acidic response from Maryam, that I could clean up myself.

After the meal dispersal, I began my ritual of tidying up and rearranging my room after it was inhabited by someone else. True to her word Maria dropped by with some freshly laundered bedding and helped. In the process used her hands to help me relieve some other stress. Before Maria, how did I ever exist, and how has she just driven my sex drive into high gear? Using the old sheets to capture my spent seed, she gave me a sneaky kiss and headed off.

You know, it’s good to have my own space back, even if it means I won’t be bunking with my new cum receptacle. I pulled out my laptop and began to type up one of the most important assignments of my life, the new ownership contract we were going to sign.

I wanted to be as definitive as possible, explicit and descriptive, I wanted my sweet darling beautiful little sister Maria to know, really know what ownership of her would mean, for her, for me. I won’t lie, I enjoyed myself far too much, and if it wasn’t for Maria’s thoughtful administration earlier, I’d probably be suffering from serious ballache. But I managed to get the full document ready, in all 4 pages, plus a title cover page and a signing page which asked for two parties, plus witnesses to sign. The signing page’s only reference to the full document was a sentence, which I had titled the agreement, “Your Ass Belongs to Me.”

Now I wanted to really make it as powerful a moment as possible, so I wanted Maria to see someone sign as a witness. The witness section stated the two signatories did so without distress. I also wrote up another contract, a study agreement, made it equally long and essentially made me the person in charge of Maria putting enough time and dedication into the study. My plan was simple, show the witness the study agreement pages after Maria had read the contract, I’d use a bit of sleight of hand to switch over the pages between when Maria signed, then me, and then swap when the witness did so.

I just wasn’t sure who to pick. Cycling through options, I picked Maryam, mostly because her default animosity would make the moment extra precious. I printed the files and gave Maria a heads up on my plan, no point in giving a heart attack to a heart that was soon to belong to me. I also gave her the new ownership agreement.

I reiterated that this was everything, mind, body, soul and time, and that it was not limited to time, space or type of existence. She giggled at that a little, then more seriously said she understood, and began leafing through. Her eyes shone, and her eyebrows rose and looked at me and in a tone of wonder stated, ‘This is thorough, you really are taking this seriously.’ I nodded and said let me know when you are OK with it and hand it back so we can sign it. She agreed waved me off, and changed gears to scholarly and studied the document.

About an hour later, a pink-tinged aroused Maria walked in and handed me the agreement. Her posture and stance screamed take me, it wasn’t the time, instead, I asked, ‘You OK with the contents?’

She nodded meekly and said ‘Maryam is in the kitchen I’m going to head her off.’ There was an element of excitement and urgency in her mannerisms as she exited.

A thought suddenly hit me and momentarily shocked me to the core, she wants this just as much as I do, she really wants to become my property. I almost swayed as I got up, for the first time, really evaluating what we were about to enter into, a part of me actually considered stopping right there, destroying the agreement and just putting the breaks on the situation. But it died, it died so quickly when images of Maria swam into focus, waking up to her, the loving way she stared up at me as she struggled and choked on my dick as we were being soaked in the shower. I geared up and headed down.

I sat at the dining table and onto the table I placed the study agreement face down, made a show of getting Maria’s attention and asked her to sign the agreement. She, for her part laughed a little to gain some attention, plopped down onto a chair and did a cursory inspection of the ownership agreement, eyes slipping to me lovingly. She put the agreement down and signed it with alacrity, gathered up the pages and passed them over face down.

Accepting them, I too began to sign, my hand hovering over the dotted line and I looked over to Maria, who sat there with bated breath, she looked ecstatic, glowing even. It was crazy how much friction I felt as I scribbled my mark, almost as if I was etching wood. Once done, I moved the signing sheet over to the study agreement and began putting things away, the ownership details were the first thing I stowed. As I made a pretense to put the rest away Maria asked aloud about a witness signature, I said I guess we can pass but Maryam, the walking great cloud of woe, sauntered up to the table almost sniffing derision, and picked up the study agreement.

My elder sister Maryam, to look at is spectacular, and she has the capacity for tenderness, which she shares with, as far as I have observed, all of my siblings except for me. She kind of swooped in ready to wound, damage and provoke mayhem. She flicked through the study agreement, and smiled at parts. I’m pretty sure that was in reference to parts where I put in where I will be dedicating video gaming time for any mentoring Maria may need and that if the situation called for it, will pay for a hotel room for any remote uninterrupted study time.

Jubilant Maryam signed the witness box, followed up by exclaiming ‘Check this out,’ and passed the document to our parents, who seemed very impressed at our dedication and my forfeitures. After a round of commentary, I retrieved the signed documents retreated to my room and reconstituted the ownership agreement.

Just to clarify the actual Ownership agreement, does have previous for study, actually prioritizing it when it came to exam and project time. I’m a horny bastard but not a complete idiot, granted Maria had emptied my balls enough for clarity to have some hold on my drafting our agreement.

Later that night, I pondered how best to attire my new possession. I definitely liked the slave Leia outfit, so a chained girl, langerie, and a lot of black, not a fan of leather underwear, but definitely knee-high boots. Pulling up my private Amazon account, I went shopping, bagging a ball gag with a rear buckle, a vibrating black small-size foxtail butt plug, a vibrating wand, and a dildo that measured the same size as my own cock.

What I really enjoyed and internally debated, was while searching for a leash and collar, a real dog collar seemed the most filthy option, but instead opted for a really nice looking dark red one with a flowery design print, real leather with a nice big “O ring”, it also came with a “serious” black painted thick gauge chain and leather handle with the same design as the collar. On and on I searched, slutty skirts inappropriately cut dressed with plunging necks and backs, I never enjoyed clothes shopping so much in my life.

Hit a very popular Langerie store website and picked out a bunch of thongs, and coordinated bras. Using Maria’s underwear she had obligingly left in my room as a guide I went to town on picking whatever appealed to me the most.

My exploration was interrupted by the soft steps padding in the corridor, followed by a light tap at my door, it quietly slipped open, well-oiled hinges, yay, Maria slipped in. She made her way to the side of my bed, looking at me sheepish and eyes downcast said ‘Can I borrow some earphones?’

OK, weird request, however as my new mistress, I guess borrowing stuff would be normal. ‘Sure, here,’ I replied, tossing a pair, it landed on the inner side of my knee.

Maria, reached for them, gathering them up in my crotch region, and gently began exploring further. She finished her task, and seemed pleased she had also elicited a physical reaction, ‘oh, I’m sorry’ she whispered, ‘I should take care of that, I hate for you to be uncomfortable, and unable to sleep easily.’ ‘Besides’ Maria continued, in a low husky voice, ‘you haven’t visited me yet tonight, this way’ she mounted the bed, positioning herself between my legs, ‘I can also fulfill my duties as your, concubine, and see to your needs.’ She lifted the duvet cover from my midriff, ‘it’s not right that you have to come to me,’ she gently squeezed my shaft at the base, ‘I’m your property, I belong to you now’ She gave me a few strokes and lined her mouth over my cock, ‘I’m sorry I didn’t come sooner, I’ll make sure to make myself more available for you.’

She then tilted forward, lips pursed over my cock head kissing it lovingly. She smiled then tilted her head to the side and slid her tongue and lips long my shaft lathering it up with her spit, once it was given a considerable amount of lubricant she repositioned to the tip with the head resting against her bottom lip. ‘I can’t explain why’ she whispered, an entranced look on her face, ‘but I feel, like, I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, that this is what I was made for, servicing you’ she took my dick into her mouth and tried to take me in but gagged, ‘that I was always meant to be owned by you.’

She tried to take me again, gagged, and tears began to run along her cheeks, from what I guessed to be her gag reflex. She kept trying, but only managed to take a few inches in, leaving 80% untouched, unswallowed. She kept trying but the tears now were running freely and between attempts I picked up, she was upset.

Thinking the oral discomfort she was experiencing was somehow upsetting her, I tried to interrupt her, which resulted in her angrily rebuffing me. ‘I know I’m not good at this, I’m trying my best, I’m sorry, I’m not doing a good enough job,’ she looked mortified, dejected, as if she was a failure.

I took her to me and began kissing and comforting her, ‘hey, baby’ I started, ‘I don’t expect you to be able to throat me, for one your jaw barely opens wide enough to let me in, and gag reflexes are normal.’

Life is so wonderfully amazing, I’ve got a smoking hot girl, not only willing to suck me off but so dedicated she’s brought herself to tears worrying over her performance. She didn’t look so convinced, ‘it will take time for you to adapt, and besides, I don’t want some used-up skank, I like you are brand new to this’ This finally seemed to get through to her.

She wiped away her wet cheeks and got ready to go again. Instead, I said, ‘Maria how about I fuck your face instead, it’s your gag reflex, it wouldn’t stop me from going balls deep,’ she looked at me as if I had just cured cancer, made intergalactic space travel available to all and ended world hunger.

I helped her out of her clothing, I know, I’m such a thoughtful helpful individual. Once she was down to 360-degree flesh, I asked her to get into an ideal position for her to get face fucked. Half hoping she would lay belly down and push her head back and pretzel her arms and legs, instead Maria rotated on the bed, hair cascading off the edge of the bed, head falling back. Mouth and throat angling straight, a clear run for a deep-throated fuck. She at the same time lifted up her knees, spreading them slightly apart and began lightly stroking her pussy. Her right arm, wrapped around her chest clasped her breasts together, her right hand squeezing her left breast as if offering it out for a suckling or inspection. Passively, without prompting she was putting herself on display, sexualizing herself for my gratification. I gave myself some time to take in the view, she truly was a vision.

I knelt kissed her deeply, and gently affectionately stroked her cheek, then gripping my cock used her tongue to coat it in saliva and told her to take a good breath. I aimed then stopped, what the hell was I doing, this was wrong. I stepped back looking down at my sweet little sister, then grabbed some headphones put them on Maria and queued up some Semblant, then went back, and began my defilement of her mouth and throat. I’d like to say I was gentle, but Maria didn’t want that, she wanted to be completely impaled, to be used I could see that in the way she went to town on her clit. I silenced her gagging with more face fucking, my balls slapped against her nostrils and I kept going.

I gave her a breather, and did a head check to see if she was OK to keep going, I’m sure I would have been willing to stop, but she didn’t stop playing with herself. Her face was a mess of body fluid but she bravely asked me to keep going, her eyes were red-rimmed, cheeks flushed crimson, but her jaw was firmly set and all the while she kept fingering her clit like some macabre quick time event. I was so worked up a few more thrusts got me there, I went to the hilt, leaned over her and ate at her clit, wanting her to join me, I was in pure ecstasy as I shot into her throat, and she writhed as my lips formed suction over her sensitive spot and her legs clamped around me as my tongue made contact. She came almost instantly, and seemed to go into shock, as I withdrew, a gush of saliva mixed cum ran out over her face. Maria was just still, body trembling from waves of her orgasm.

I sat beside her, cradling her as she rode it out. When she was coherent, I helped her clean up the best I could, and we snuggled for a while, before she said she needed to use the bathroom and was going to head to bed. She took a couple of minutes to make sure my penis was completely satiated and cleared out of any remaining cum. Kissed me on the cheek and whispered ‘That was the most incredible thing she ever experienced,’ and left the room.

I think it’s seriously time to consider consummating this relationship. Basking in the afterglow of being completely drained, by a girl who has essentially given her body over to me, I finish off my list of items and submit my requisition. Things are about to get very interesting.