Keywords: M/F anal, oral
Author: W R Jenkins
Title: Patti's Poking

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They deal with ideas, fantasies and thoughts that might not even be 
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we can toy with the sensations without feeling or inflicting the pain, 
despair or humiliation. End Sermon.

	Patti's Poking (poking.txt) A poor sister is compelled to satisfy
the darkest urges of her boyfriend and brother- and others? M/F, oral,
anal.
	
	
 
	"No- please, can't you do something else?" Patti whined as the
blunt end of his cock tried to shoulder its way into her asshole.
	"No, baby, I want to put it in your ass and I can do anything I
want today," Carl reminded her.
	"Please? It hurts!" Patti pleaded.
	She was trying to relax out of self-preservation, but she was too
scared to let up in her sphincter muscles. His cock made her anus bulge
in. She could feel her asshole losing the fight.
	"I hate to tell you it's your problem, but it is," he said
without easing the pressure to push into her ass, "Tell you what, you 
tell me how it feels. You tell me all about it. Out loud. Tell me."
	"I feel like you're pulling me apart," she whimpered, as she felt
him gain ground, "I feel like you're going to rip me open."
	Her cry, ending in a screech of pain was even more descriptive 
when his glans slipped past the protesting ring of muscle.
	"How does it feel? Keep talking," he prompted.
	"It feels big- so big," she objected, "It doesn't feel like it 
fits. I'm pulled too far open."
	It was a tight little entryway. Carl pushed forward just a little
to feel her squirm on his cock.
	"I'm stretched so far it hurts!" Patti complained, "If you won't
take it out, at least hurry up!"
	The last ranged into the area of a whine as an additional
disturbing feeling presented itself. Her anus still felt like it was
being pulled until it tore, but now the sensation of Carl's cock 
crawling inside her like some burrowing animal joined the pain.
	Carl moved a little deeper and felt her shiver.
	"No! Please! You're doing something to my insides," Patti begged,
"I'll do anything else- please take it out!"
	Carl rocked back and forth with about half his cock in her ass.
She trembled every time he moved.
	"No." he said simply. "I can do what I want and I want to fuck
you in the ass."
	He almost missed the heat-lamp warmth of her ass in his
appreciation of her trembling reception of his cock. For the moment it
was about making her endure the unwanted. His cock was throbbing with
the power he felt enforcing his will on Patti.
	He was greeted by a dying groan as he moved deeper into her ass.
Patti had decided she'd had all she could take far too early, he mused.
There was still a lot of cock to push in her ass. She would have to
'die' many more times before he was shoved to the hilt in her rectum.
	"Carl! Just stop and do what you have to do right there!" Patti
begged. "I can't take any more. Please! Don't torture me any more!"
	Always so over-dramatic, Carl thought. He wondered how she would
have anything left to scream out when he was done penetrating her ass 
and was ready to fuck her. She should learn to pace herself, he thought.
	"Oh no! Carl please!" Patti begged a bit repetitively as he
moved deeper into her bowels.
	He left her less time to beg as he moved forward in the last few
surges to bury his cock in her ass. He had seen her reactions. He was
growing more and more eager to see what happened when he started 
fucking her.
	The heat had reached his attention now. His amusement at Patti's
trials was facing competition from the feeling of being deep in her
hot, tight ass. He was going to doubly enjoy his day.
	It felt so good he no longer needed Patti's reactions to make his
heart race. He found himself torn between concentrating on the
sensations surrounding his cock and further tormenting Patti. The
impulse lasted a second. He could do both. This was his day. He was
going to have it all.
	"Nooooo! Please! No! Don't do that! Stop! Carl! Please! No!"
 she screamed out as he fucked her ass. "I'm going to be sick! Stop!
Please stop!"
	Her hand came back to push him away but he grabbed her wrist and
used his grip to pull her as he drove deep into her ass. She was
trying to squirm away, but she was trapped and her ass only wriggled
back and forth as he fucked it.
	It was the perfect setting for the perfect experience for Carl.
His cock felt like an instrument of correction as he jabbed into
Patti. He was enjoying giving her what she deserved- really enjoying 
giving it to her. 
	Patti was crying and the occasional no! stop! or please!
blubbered out of her. She was taking it in the ass. Carl was opening 
her up as deep as he could reach and showing no mercy as he fucked her
with long, hard strokes.
	It was every necessary remedy when he drove deep and jerked
against her ass. His cum spurted out in muscle-twinging jolts and
he reveled in the feeling he was depositing his seed so undeniably
inside Patti. He was cumming inside her. He was cumming in her ass.
He was leaving his spooge deep in her ass. He had marked where he had
been.
	It might not be a claim to the territory, but it was at least a
symbolic marker to commemorate his visit. Carl had fucked Patti in the
ass. No matter how she denied it, he had just put the proof way up her
butthole. He ground his hips against her rear to grind out the last
shred of sensation from having his cock in her ass.
	"Was that your deepest desire?" Danny asked Carl.
	"Oh god, it was great," Carl answered. "I feel like it makes up
for everything."
	"Good," Danny said. "Now push her over here."
	Patti had been playing dead since Carl paused in his maniacal
pounding of her ass. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was trying to
pretend she wasn't there. Carl's shove took her to the edge of the bed
and she had to react to stop from falling on the floor.
	His next push sent her over the edge and she scrambled to catch
herself as she rolled onto the floor. She came up alive again and
ready to fight one more battle.
	"Danny! You can't be serious. I'm your sister!" Patti screeched.
	"Who said I wanted to fuck you?" Danny sneered at her. "But if
I did, you'd do it- wouldn't you?"
	"Yes," Patti hung her head, defeated. "I have to."
	"What are you going to do, man?" Carl asked, "She is your sister
and all."
	"You jealous? I get you what you want from my sister and you get
jealous?" Danny asked Carl. "You should be thanking me and not
questioning my choices."
	"It's just, you know, weird," Carl shrunk back, his voice
following his retreat.
	"Yes it is," Danny announced proudly, "And that's why I want you
to sit right there and be a witness. I want someone else other than my
dear sister and myself to know what happened here."
	"What are you going to do?" Patti quavered.
	"I'm doing nothing," Danny said as he slipped down his zipper.
"You're going to suck your brother's cock until it shoots in your
mouth."
	"Danny, no!" Patti begged. "You can't ask that."
	"I'm not asking," Danny said. "You know what I'll do if you don't
make me happy. You choose."
	On some hypothetical scale, Patti would have rather sucked
Danny's dick than let Carl fuck her in the ass, so the choice was made.
If she would submit to an ass-fucking, she would do what Danny said.
She crawled toward him.
	"And you're not to lose a drop when I cum," Danny said with
shining eyes. "You've got to swallow it. Swallow it all."
	Patti tried to block out the world as she leaned over Danny's 
lap and put her mouth on his cock. She didn't want to think what she
was doing. Danny had other plans.
	"You talked so nice to Carl that I thought I'd talk nice to you,"
Danny said, "Since you won't be able to talk with a mouth full of my
cock."
	There was no escaping her plight. Danny was going to bombard her
with reminders that he had made her suck his cock.
	"That's so nice," Danny groaned as Patti sucked his half-erect
cock into her mouth. "My sister has such a nice, soft cocksucking
mouth. Your mouth feels real good around my cock."
	It was just a cock. Patti kept telling herself it was just a
cock. It was all she could do. She had to suck it. She had to make the
best of it.
	"More tongue," Danny demanded. "Move it around while you go up
and down with your brother's cock in your mouth."
	Then Patti blushed to her ears as Danny turned his attention to
Carl.
	"Look familiar Carl?" Danny asked, "Is this the way she sucks
your cock? Does she have any tricks that make it extra good?"
	Patti didn't want to hear Carl's response. There were a few nasty
things she had tried with him. She didn't want to think about them,
let alone have Carl tell Danny she had done them.
	"Have her take it all the way down," Carl suggested. "Right now
I bet she can take it all. Then make her hum."
	"A hummer! What a great idea. Thanks Carl," Danny said and then
ordered, "You heard him. Take it all and hum."
	Her brother's dick was bigger than Carl's. Patti made that
slander on Carl's cock to soothe her feelings as her lips closed around
the base of her brother's cock. It probably was the speed at which
Danny was getting hard that made it harder to hold his whole cock in
her mouth, but Patti preferred to strike out at Carl.
	Her private revenge didn't help her when she hummed. It was pure
humiliation to do something so private and personal for her brother in
front of her boyfriend. She felt self-conscious beyond her shame on top
of it. She knew it would only get worse if she gave Danny an excuse.
	"Well, hum a tune- something we can dance to," Danny razzed her.
	Patti exploded in a gag that became a heave. Danny's cock was
blown out of her mouth by her reaction. It had grown too much.
	"Get it back in your mouth! Take it back in your mouth!" Danny
was adamant.
	She was a slave. Her very existence depended on pleasing Danny.
Patti adopted that mindset as she let his cock ram into the back of
her throat again. She didn't dare let anything distract her. She had
to be a good slave. She had to do what he wanted. She had to.
	"Now suck it!" Danny demanded. "And make it nice and slow. I want
to watch you suck my cock for a long time."
	She was a good slave. She was a good cocksucker. She was... doing
the most disgusting thing she could think of- at least at the moment.
Patti couldn't keep the reality out of her head. The hard tube of meat
she was pulling on with her mouth was her brother's cock. It was just
sick.
	"Make her suck on your balls too. That's so good," Carl
volunteered.
	At least he hadn't named everywhere her tongue had wandered, but
that didn't excuse him. She didn't think Carl would ever see her naked
again. After all, he could have been on her side. She could at least
punish him.
	"You heard Carl," Danny said. "Show me all your dirty little
tricks, you dirty little slut."
	Carl was a rotten bastard that would tell Danny everything, Patti
fumed as she lifted her mouth off Danny's cock and bent down to lick
at his balls.
	"Make her take 'em in her mouth. That's the good part," Carl
told him.
	His sister's tongue on his balls was great enough for Danny, but
he felt her reaction when Carl made his suggestion. His balls were
sensitive to the most subtle pause. She didn't want to and that made
him force her.
	"You heard him. I told you to show me all your tricks," Danny
scolded his sister. "Now do it."
	She sucked his ball into her mouth and swirled it with her
tongue. He was diabolical. He had planned to a "T". There would be no
fooling him, no getting off without fully humiliating herself for his
amusement.
	"God yes! Suck my balls!" Danny enthused. "My god, my sister is
a cocksucker and a ballsucker too!"
	He waited until his other ball got the same treatment and then
put her back on her primary mission.
	"Now get up here and get a big mouthful of brother prick," he
told her. "I want to watch you suck me off."
	But Carl had been helpful. And his own pleasure alone wasn't the
only proper thing to strive for. He couldn't forget Patti's misery.
	"Stand up," he told her.
	"Don't take your mouth off my cock!" he scolded. "Stand up and
keep my cock in your mouth. I want you to suck me off while you're
standing up."
	"I can't," she whined, "I can't reach."
	"That's because you don't have your legs spread wide enough,"
Danny lectured. "Spread 'em way, way, open. You'll see."
	Patti saw all right. Seeing was going to be a big part of it. In
the position Danny described she'd be making the most obscene
invitation possible toward Carl every time she moved up and down on
Danny's cock. 
	"Just fuck me with your mouth," Danny told her. "Don't get fancy.
Fuck me with your mouth until you make me cum."
	Carl was getting an eyeful. From his position he had every
obscene angle to observe. Patti's pussy was parted and reaching out to
him every time she went down on her brother's prick. The redness of her
raw asshole was like a beacon drawing his attention to it.
	Between her legs, her tits swung into view and bobbed as she 
sucked Danny's cock. Carl could even see that. It was a panorama of
asshole, cunt, tits, blow-job all in motion in front of him.
	Carl was transfixed by the scene. Patti was shamed by her
suspicion that he was watching. Danny wanted to make sure all her
suspicions were proven true.
	"Look good, Carl?" he asked Carl. "You can pretty much see it all
from there, can't you?"
	"Yeah, man," Carl agreed.
	Patti sucked harder. There wasn't anything she could do about the
way Danny wanted her to display herself. She had to do what he said.
Her only option was to get him off quick so it was over.
	"Well, she likes that," Danny reported. "Tell her how good it 
looks. It makes her suck harder."
	He had to know that wasn't true. But if he did, he'd only say it
louder, Patti realized. He was evil. Everything he was doing was the
worst thing. He knew her too well and he was using his knowledge to
torment her.
	"Her cunt is bobbing back and forth like she's getting it," Carl
said. "And I can still see where I fucked her in the ass."
	Just get it over with, Patti told herself. It's not going to get
better. Danny is only going to think up worse things to do.
	She gripped the base of her brother's cock to jack him into her
bobbing mouth.
	"No hands!" he snapped and slapped her fingers. "Fuck me with
your mouth. Just your mouth. And swallow every drop."
	Patti was a bit numb to his words. They were still the nastiest
she could imagine, but she was humiliated beyond words. She went back
to sucking her brother's cock hard and fast.
	"Here it comes!" Danny gasped. "Suck hard! Suck tight!"
	His cum made her gag. It choked her and it filled her mouth with
a terrible taste. It was disgusting, but she didn't dare let it escape.
She tried to swallow, but Danny's cock fucking her mouth made it go
wrong. It was his cock that tried to get down her throat and she 
couldn't maintain. She coughed and nearly vomited.
	"Now that didn't go well," Danny said calmly as he wiped remnants
of his cum off his legs. "I don't think we can consider that a success
at all."
	Patti fell to the floor between his knees, sobbing. Her throat 
burned and she could feel the fire every time she breathed. She still
had that horrible taste in her mouth. Now Danny was going to make her
do something else, she knew it. He probably knew she couldn't swallow
his cum. It was probably all part of his plan.
	Right in general, Patti had no idea of the particulars. Something
with Carl humiliating her again vaguely occurred to her. She was
unequipped to fathom how inventive her brother was, or to what lengths
he would go when he had her in his power.
	"Carl, you ready to go again, buddy?" Danny asked, and getting a
negative shake of the head said, "Then I guess you're excused. Thanks
for cumming and all."
	It was time for both Patti and Carl to be surprised. As much as
she feared what Danny might want Carl to do, at least there was 
something between them. She felt abandoned and scared to be left alone
with her brother.
	Carl was reluctant to leave, but he got dressed and went out the
door. There was really nothing he could say. It was their house. He
didn't like it, but he left.
	"What are you going to do now?" Patti was unable to keep the 
quaver out of her voice.
	"Me? Nothing. What do think I should do?" Danny asked.
	"You should stop this and try not to be such a pervert," Patti
said and instantly regretted it.
	Danny only laughed. He was obviously beyond petty reprisals. She
amused him and that scared her more. She knew her brother. He had 
something planned that would make punishing her for her sass pale by
comparison.
	This time she was right.
	"Jerry, Nate, c'mon in," Danny greeted the two at the door.
	Patti didn't hear clearly. She was cowering in Danny's bedroom
wondering what was coming next. She was too nervous to even pull a
blanket over herself. She was sitting on the bed docilely naked when
Danny returned with his classmates.
	"I told you," Jerry said to Nate.
	"I didn't say I didn't believe him, I said I wanted to see it,"
Nate argued.
	"Well, then," Danny said and turned to Patti. "Be nice to our
guests. Let him see it."
	Patti was still recovering from being shared with a couple of
sophomores. She didn't know what he meant and was reluctant to act in
any case.
	"Lay back and put your heels on the bed," Danny said slowly, "Let
him see it."
	It was worse to be told like a three-year-old. No it wasn't.
There was a limit to worse and exposing her genitals to these boys was
at that limit, no matter how Danny was treating her. At least she
could look at the ceiling and not see them looking at her down there.
	"Whoa- " Jerry said in appreciation. "That's... "
	Jerry's failure to find words didn't affect Nate. He wanted
action.
	"And you said we could do anything we wanted to her?" he asked.
	"I said I could make her do anything I want," Danny corrected
him, "But ask away. I'm sure it will be the same thing as far as you're
concerned."
	"I want her to suck my dick," Nate said without hesitation.
	Patti listened with mixed feelings. On another planet, in another
world, at another time, she could laugh at these children. 'I want my
dick sucked'- how typical! But the chilling truth remained that her
brother, who was the same age, was crafting a gauntlet of humiliation
for her that was precocious beyond any age.
	"Then get it out and she'll suck it," Danny told Nate.
	Outrage and fear could only last so long. Patti felt a cold kind
of doom settle in her chest as she listened. It was enough to submit to
Carl and then Danny's demand to suck his dick to become resigned to
the hopelessness of her plight. Now a deeper despair came over her.
Danny was sicker than she could ever imagine and there seemed no limit
to the disgusting plans he could make.
	"Come on, get up, you've got a job to do- a blow job," Danny
taunted his sister, who was still laying on the bed.
	Patti dropped her legs and got up. Without the fear, there was
something even more hideous about the act. Disgusting and sick didn't
describe the spite she felt towards Danny for making her do these
things. Carl and himself were bad enough, but bringing in his chums
was cheap and mean.
	She looked at Nate's hard cock sticking in her face and grew
angrier. It wasn't about sucking off kids anymore. Danny was just doing
this to make himself look like a big man. He could make his sister
suck off who he said.
	Unfortunately, that was true, Patti sighed and opened her mouth.
She didn't have to lean forward to suck Nate's cock. He saw the opening
and jammed his cock forward. Then he moaned.
	The little shit has never had his cock sucked before, she thought
to herself. It made her feel a little better. She'd always be the one
that gave Nate his first blow-job. In some part of his heart, he'd have
to give her credit. More importantly, the very magnitude of the new
experience made Nate stop moving and Patti didn't have to deal with him
trying to gag her with his thrusting.
	She was doomed anyway. She intended to give Nate a blow-job that
would haunt all other blow-jobs he got- certainly in the near future
with girls that were still learning or ambivalent about the whole idea.
That would be her revenge on Nate.
	She amused herself imagining arguments as she moved her mouth
up and down his cock. 'Danny's sister was a whole lot better.' 'Don't
keep stopping. Really good cocksuckers don't.' 'You're supposed to let
me squirt IN your mouth.'
	She steeled herself with her last imagined conversation because
Nate was panting and his hips were jerking involuntarily and she knew
he was about to cum. She was going to let him cum in her mouth. Not
because it would amuse Danny; because it would give Nate unrealistic
expectations.
	"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" it was a wail verging on fear.
	If Patti was not so occupied trying not to gag as the boy's cum
jetted into her mouth, she would have wondered that he didn't call for
his mommy. She solved her problem by bobbing faster on Nate's cock to
block out the sensation of the warm jizm flooding her mouth. Nate
squirmed like he wanted to escape.
	"What are you doing? Give it back!" he gasped as he finally did
step back and make good his escape.
	"I think she was trying to suck it off me," he said to the gales
of laughter from the two other boys.
	"She was sucking you off," Danny laughed, "That's what you
wanted."
	Even Patti felt a bit of vindication in Nate's panic. Her brother
was still making her suck off children, but at least the children also
had reasons to be ashamed. It made Nate's sperm go down easier when she
swallowed it.
	"So what about you?" Nate turned on Jerry. "You're scared to do
anything. You just want to look."
	"What about it?" Danny stayed neutral as he asked Jerry. "Do you
have something you'd like her to do?"
	"I want her back up on the bed like before," Jerry said,
stalling. "I didn't get a good look."
	After everything else that had happened to her, Patti felt almost
privileged to spread her cunt for Jerry. She was no happier about her
plight than before, but she could see the distinction between being
used and being studied.
	She wasn't glad it was her cunt he looked at, but she gave him
credit for wanting to know the terrain of a woman's pleasure. She could
hate Danny for making her and still like Jerry, just a little, for
being so cute about it.
	"Stick your fingers in it. She likes that," Danny offered as 
Jerry settled by the side of the bed and looked closely at her open
cunt.
	Patti felt fingers touch her, but for the moment Jerry was
ignoring Danny suggestions. Jerry was exploring just as Patti thought
he meant to.
	"Where's the clitoris?" Jerry asked, jabbing a little roughly.
	"Go up," Patti gasped at the poking, "I'll tell you when you
get there."
	She heard Danny make a sound to interrupt, but Jerry found her
clit.
	"Right there!" she gasped out as his fingers rubbed the hood.
	Jerry spent some time pulling back the hood to expose the
glistening knob of her pleasure point. Patti shifted on the bed in a
mix of pleasure and discomfort. Jerry wasn't trying to arouse her and
was succeeding in not, except for an unavoidable twinge now and again.
	"What the fuck are you doing?" Nate asked in scandalized shock
as Patti felt something wet touch her clit.
	"I was just- I just wanted to see," Jerry mumbled.
	Patti felt anger at Nate's attitude, but a strange relief that
he had stopped Jerry. Somehow being pleased by anything Danny forced
her to do would be more humiliating than anything she had suffered so
far. In other circumstances it might be amusing to let this kid lick
her twat, but she did not want to let the others see her joy.
	"If you want to make her happy, stick your fingers in her like I
said," Danny chimed in.
	"Use two," Danny said and Patti could hear the satisfaction in
his voice as Jerry obeyed.
	She shifted on the bed again. He was rough and unschooled and the
invasion was nothing but a pain. She knew she was lying to herself in
an effort to make the others believe. It was uncomfortable, mostly, but
like his rough handling of her clit brought some unavoidable pleasure.
	"Maybe she needs three," Danny said, dissatisfied with her level
of discomfort. "Her boyfriend has a real big dick. I know. I watched
him fuck her."
	Jerry didn't have thick fingers. Three wasn't so bad, perhaps 
because he had already let her adjust to two. Patti didn't feel that
she was responding any more to three than to two. Danny evidently
didn't either.
	"Put 'em all in there," Danny urged. "She's a big as a cave.
Can't you feel that?"
	It was all too much for Nate. His cock had popped up when Danny
said he'd watched Carl fuck her. He wasn't willing to wait and see
if Jerry would fist-fuck her. He pulled Jerry out of the way.
	"I want her to feel this," he said and plunged his cock into her.
	Patti didn't feel much. It was almost the same as Jerry's three
thin fingers. She delighted in remaining passive as Nate tried to 
evoke a reaction. She was as active as a sack of potatoes as Nate
fucked her.
	She didn't have much time to enjoy frustrating Nate's efforts.
Danny rushed over and grabbed him by the shoulder.
	"Hey! Who said you could fuck her?" Danny demanded.
	"You said we could so anything we wanted to her," Nate defended
himself.
	"I said I could make her do anything I wanted. I told you that
before, shit for brains," Danny emphasized by pulling Nate away from
Patti and pulling his cock out of her.
	"Well then, fuck you!" Nate snapped.
	If she wasn't naked with her legs wide open, Patti would have
enjoyed this display of emerging testosterone more, but it was still
amusing. Nate and Danny squared off to face each other and stood there,
unsure how far they wanted to take it.
	"Hey guys, I've got to go," said Jerry, ever the conciliator.
	"Yeah, well, I'll go too," Nate grabbed the chance to back away
without losing face. "Nothing here but an asshole and his slut sister."
	"Maybe you two faggots can jerk each other off, asshole!" Danny
shouted after them.
	Patti stayed where she was. She sensed that her position would
mock Danny and she wanted all the revenge she dared. It wasn't like
winning, but it was stopping the losing.
	"You can stop that," Danny grumbled. "You're released. Go do
whatever you do until I want you to do something again."
	At least no one would ever find out she painted her toenails 
"pretty pink" even when she wore lavender on her fingers, Patti thought
to herself. It was hardly worth the abuse she had suffered to keep that
secret and she was going to suffer no more.
	"There won't be an again," Patti said.
	"You can't refuse," Danny stormed, still upset by his
confrontation with Nate. "I own you!"
	"And I own you," Patti retorted. "Don't you think I saw enough
to make it worse for you, you dickless little shit?"
	Danny considered. What did she know that was so devastating?
She was bluffing.
	"You've got nothing. You're bluffing!" Danny replied.
	"What if I tell Dad what you wanted me to do?" Patti asked.
	"I'll say you did it," Danny said. "Stalemate."
	"Well, kinda..." Patti sprung her trap. "I imagine we'll both be
put in prison, grounded for, like, 100 years, but that's not a stalemate."
	Danny gave her a questioning look. He was listening. Patti knew
she had already won.
	"I mean, I've had sex. Thanks to you, I've even been fucked in 
the ass. I think I'll fare better in jail. You, on the other hand, will
remain a virgin until you're an old man, like 20 or something," Patti
explained. "And that's not all."
	Danny was mulling her premise. Patti hadn't been sure he was a 
virgin, but his lack of protest confirmed her suspicion.
	"All the time we're grounded I'll be in my room getting off,"
she said. "And there's no contest there."
	Danny gathered himself to reply, but she cut him off.
	"No contest," she said smugly. "You know what happens if I cum 
and it's not a big one? I keep rubbing and cum again. I can cum and cum
and cum and even if it's a big one I can keep going to try for an even
bigger one. You can jack off what? Nine times a day? I can cum nine
times while you're shooting off once and waiting for your dick to get
hard again."
	Danny was scowling darkly. She knew he was tempted to tattle out
of spite, but she was pretty sure he was old enough now to cool down
before he did something stupid. All he had to do was stop blackmailing 
her. He'd had his fun. He should cut his losses and concede.
	Danny thought a long time, slowly and grudgingly following the
path his sister imagined.
	"Maybe I just want to see you squirm," he tried.
	"No way. I'm locking my door so you can't watch," Patti let the
non-response push Danny toward defeat.
	If she seemed unconcerned about his scorched earth threat, he 
might forget it. Anyway, there were bound to be rumors about what
happened and that would make it easier to call Danny a liar. No one
would believe sophomores, it would be just another lie.
	"We'll see," Danny said in defeat.
	He left Patti thinking about Jerry. He was kind of cute and
cuddly. How pissed off could she make Danny if she let Jerry lick her
pussy? Maybe she would let Jerry fuck her. That seemed to piss Danny
off for some reason.
	She would give it some thought.
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