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 02 - The Sub Sister (Mg, nc?, sub, oral, mast)

   Cammy was always the submissive one.  I knew it from the first day I met
the twins, she is the special one, but no one would see that, not with
Kari, her more gregarious older sister (by minutes, as I understand it.)

   They came to me in the middle of winter.  Tired and cold from the long
trip.  We were introduced by Roxy, who always had an eye for the kind of
girls I liked, and more importantly, would like me.  When I pushed the
heavy door closed, and turned, Kari already had her hat off, exposing her
wheat-blonde hair and bright brown eyes.  She looked me directly in the
face, and said, "Im Kari, this is my sister, Cammy.  Roxy says your a nice
man." But my eyes were immediately drawn to the young girl behind Kari. 
They were both 10, just barely ready to start living with me.  It was a
little unusual, for the girls to come live with me right away, but with the
winter in full swing, it was agreed that the normal introductions would
have to happen quickly.  Cammy was demure to Kari's bold.  But in every way
she looked the same.  (except for a scar I would find later.) Something
about her downward looking eyes.  Soulful and thoughtful but not for my
full view made my heart ache right away.

   Roxy inturrupted my infatuated stare by pressing her body against mine,
she had already shed her heavy coat.  I remember Roxy being particularly
horny.  She insisted I fuck her first before we worked on the girls
together.  Roxy loved to help introduce me to the girls, but it was unusual
for her to want me.  She used my cock to get off from time to time, but her
interest was more in the girls.  She and I shared some tastes, but she was
definately more into Kari than Cammy.  In fact, she was the one to break
Kari in.

   I smiled wistully as I thought back to that time, only about a year ago.
It was fall, which up here on the lake begins in early september.  I was a
little worried, in fact, Roxy and Rebecca should be back by now.  But they
have been late before.  They have even missed the winter, once, stranded
somewhere down south.

   But I was otherwise engaged.  Cammy, now 11, was on her knees, in a
simple white shift, with cute little ties on the side.  Kari tied hers into
knots, and just slipped it on and off, but Cammy insisted on carefully
tying each string into a little bow, keeping the loops even.  Cammy liked
cute things.  But she loved to submit to me even more.  She was tidying up
one of the knots, when I couldent take it, and grabbing a dishtowel, snuck
up behind her and wrapped the towel around her neck, I tugged a little. 
Cammy only really got wet when it was convincing.  I could hear her intake
of breath get cut off as I pulled the cloth tight, she had to stand on her
tip-toes.  Her hands shot to the side, her palms flat and horizontal to the
ground.  She could reach up and pull the towel from her throat, or kick me,
or any number of things to escape.  But thats not how the game goes
(usually, sometimes she likes to struggle.) She went stiff.  I imagined her
pussy was already moistening.  I knew from experience it was.  I leaned
close and whispered into her ear, "Dont struggle and dont cry, and I wont
hurt your sister.  Im going to let the towel go, quiet..." I hissed in her
ear, "QUIETLY, tell me you understand."

   I let the towel loosen, and heard her take a deep breath.  If I had
really been choking her, it would have been a ragged gasp, but this was a
gentle kind of domination.  Still, the quickening of her breath excited me.
Then a whispered, almost begging, "Yes." If she had said no, it would be
the end of the game, she knows how to end the game without something so
vulgar as a safe word.  We knew eachother very well.

   This is why Cammy is so special.  The recurring fantasy is that she
submits to save her sister.  Cammy feels small sometimes, less important
than Kari.  But when we play like this, Cammy is the hero.  I felt my cock
come to life.  It would be impressive now, still not erect, but large. 
Easily 6 inches long now.  It gave me an idea.  I whispered in her ear,
"put your hands behind your back." As she did, I bent my knees a little,
and brushed her hands over my cock, she felt it through my slacks.  I knew
her eyes widned, I had seen the reaction plenty of times.  She loved that
moment when my cock was first revealed.  It caused her heart to flutter. 
Even almost a year later, I have to get her really wet to take me inside
her.

   But her eyes werent going to be seen for the rest of this game.  I put
the towel over her eyes, and tied it into a blindfold.  Then I gently
pushed down on her head.  I stood up streight as Cammy went to her knees.
She was the perfect size...  Lithe, young, graceful, she was only about 5
foot tall, to my 6 and a half foot frame.  Sometimes, when she decided to
struggle, I let her get away, but only if she was quick and supple.  It
never mattered in the end, I can easily overpower her.

   The 11 year old blonde was on her knees now.  On the plush carpet, so I
knew she would be fine for a while.  Besides, she weighed only 90 pounds,
her knees were a little knobby, but her thighs were tight ans strong.  She
kept her arms behind her, like a...  "Good girl." I whispered.  I walked
around her slowly, pulling my shirt off, then unbuckling my belt.  The
metal claps clinked, and I saw Cammy shiver.  I pulled the belt free with a
sibilant hiss, and gently wrapped the leather around her neck.  Letting the
two ends fall behind her back, I let the weight of the belt tug on her
throat.  The leather was too rough and unforgiving to use too agressivley,
but her breath quicked all the same.  I leaned over and whispered into her
ear, "little girl, why are you in my house?"

   The answers were always so delicious, she played the sub so well, "Its
warm sir..."

   I smiled at the opening, "Its cold outside, youll do what I say, right?
That way I dont have to put you out in the cold."

   She cocked her head to the side, a small sign of defiance.  I responded
by grabbing her hair and pulling, yanking her head back so that she would
be looking at me if she had no blindfold.  This forced her into an awkward
position, face up.  Her mouth opened in a small breathless gasp.  The belt
slipped a little tighter.  "Maybe Ill throw that bitch of a sister out! 
You can watch her freeze through the window as I fuck your tight little
ass."

   Her intake of breath was shocked and sweet.  This is where the game sped
up.  The first time I use such nasty language was a sign that the game was
about to get started.  "No sir, please!"

   "Take off this thing your wearing." As she slowly began to untie the
ties, like I knew she would, I pulled my pants and underwear off.  She was
daintily untying her second tie when I was done, the garmet already peeling
off at her shoulder.  "FASTER!" I hissed, grabbing the belt as I went
behind her, pulling on one end, the leather creaked a little as it slid
tighter.  She hurred up, tugging each of the bow apart with practiced ease.

   The shift slipped off of her nubile body like a flower petal down a
stream.  Kari was an exhibitionist, Cammy was reserved, she automatially
put her hands over her exposed breasts.  Over tha past year she has been
here, they have grown into little half oranges.  I pulled her hair back
again, harder this time, forcing her whole body back at a little angle so I
could see down her front.  "Take your damn hands away." She did as
instructed, instantly.  I stared at her nipples and tiny aereola.  Cammy's
nipples always got very hard.  I reached around her and twisted one, she
gasped.  "Have you ever been fucked, little girl?"

   "No..." She whimpered.  This was a lie, but it was a part of the game
for her to be a virgin.

   "Do you play with yourself?"

   "N- no...." She hesitated.

   I twisted her nipple much harder and she cried out.  Her tolerance for
actual pain was low, but a little nips of it made her gush.  I could see
her panties, a light red, darken.  They were pulled tight against her mons.
Her thighs were supple and strong, but there was a gap between them. 
Sometimes I would rub my cock there until she got off.  But that was
gentle, and loving.  Not this game.  "Your lying, put your hand down your
panties and start to play." She did as instructed.  "Have you ever put a
cock in your sweet mouth little girl?"

   "No..." She said solumnly.  Her hand was playing with her pussy, I could
see that, but she was not giving it much effort.  Cammy tried to avoid
cumming.  She was such a sub, that she felt like it was her duty to get
everyone else off.  And then, it was over, she would cuddle, or go make
food or get water, or whatever the other person wanted.  I almost always
made sure she got off first.

   This is a game behind the game, though.  Cammy was getting very good at
making me so horny, that I would forget, and fuck her or ram my cock down
her throat, or make her jack me off, whereever the game may lead - without
making sure she got off first.  Then she would give me a maddening little
smile, her eyes down.

   But not this time, she was playing the virgin, but this virgin was about
to get a challenge.  "Good, than you might win.  Im going to slide my cock
into your mouth.  Your going to make me cum.  If I dont enjoy it, Im going
to beat your sister and throw her out.  BUT, if you dont cum first, Ill
still beat her and throw her out.  Do you understand?"

   She whispered, "Yesssss," this time I knew she was trying to get herself
off.  Then she opened her mouth wide.  This is why playing with a pretend
virgin is more fun than a real one.  My cock was still only semihard.  So I
pulled her hair back again, and fed it into her mouth and down her throat.
Then I slowly fucked her throat.  I could hear her gag a little each time
as my cock passed into her throat.

   I was getting hard, and she was moaning around my cock.  But she would
also be out of air soon.  Cammy loved to be asphixiated.  But I had to be
careful, she would pass out before letting me know she was in trouble.

   Besides, as I pushed my cock in and out of her silky throat, I was
getting too hard to keep it up comfortably.  I also needed to fuck her
throat harder than this.  I had decided to cum as deep in her mouth as I
could get.

   I pulled out suddenly, stingers of saliva and precum painted her face as
she gasped for air.  I pulled her up by the free arm.  She started to pull
her hand out of her panties, but I said "DONT."

   She moaned dispite her attempts to catch her breath, and redoubled her
efforts, her hand causing the front of her panties to bulge in and out.

   I dragged her to the couch, it was across the room, and my huge cock was
dribbling pre-cum all over my legs and the floow.  When I got to the couch,
I pushed her back onto it.  I grabbed the belt, still around her neck, and
gently pulled.  All she had to do was scoot back so her head was hanging
off the edge of the armrest, but she wanted to be choked, so she resisted.
The belt slipped and creaked.  Her breath stopped and her mouth opened in a
silent gasp.  I winced a little, knowing this had to leave a mark on her
supple neck.  But she likes what she likes.  Eventually, she relented, and
laid her neck down on the armrest, her head lolling back.  Thankfully the
belt slipped and she breathed in a gasp to catch her breath.  Soon the
gasping changed...  She was so close, I could hear it.  My cock turned to
steel, and I rammed it home into her open, gasping mouth.  Without regard
to her breath, I pushed into her throat ad began fucking her face.

   My balls were slapping her nose and the blindfold.  I leaned over her a
little to get a good deep depth inside her throat.  This also allowed me to
watch as she got off.  Her lithe thighs shuddering and a deep whine from
her chest let me knew she won.

   I slammed my 8 inch cock deep inside her, and shot my load.  My balls
tightened up on her face as I fed her rope after stringly rope of my cum. I
felt it slow to a trickle.  I bucked once, and my unusual mutation kicked
in, my three balls tightening even more.  I pulled out as another set of
ejaculations sprayed Cammy with my rich, pearly strings of cum.  Cammy was
catching her beath as my knees buckled a litle and I continued to douse the
little 11 year old girl with my potent cum.

   I dont always go for the full orgasm, but as I sank to my knees, I was
glad I did.  Cammy had pulled her blindfold off, and she looked at me with
her deep brown eyes.  Exhausted, aroused, and glowing.  She didnt offer to
get up and get me a glass of water.  I had worn my little sub out.

   I glanced up, and saw her sister, Kari, leaning against the wall,
silently fingering her own tight little cunt.

   It was going to be a long day.

   ***

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