Not a younger sister, but a slave girl (3)

“You’re just gonna soak your panties with your pussy juices.

Ah, since you’re a slave anyway, should I make you try that?”

“Crazy so… Aah! Li… Stop… Haaht!”

She can’t resist the gesture of peeling off her panties while I rub her ass.

From the start, I lightly pinched her pussy lips so she couldn’t resist,

and the pussy juice, which had only slightly moistened her entrance, now flows enough to drip onto my hand.

I spread her pussy with the hand that had been pinching, allowing even more to overflow.

“Sh…it, hng! Pussy… Don’t… Hnnng… St… Hnnng…”

When I run my finger between her spread pussy,

she tries to curse but trails off, starting to moan.

The pussy juice, thick like honey, soaks my hand and flows down her thighs and onto the floor.

As I scrape her spread pussy with my fingertip,

her wet pussy reacts to my finger, making a *jjilgeok* sound.

Every time it brushes, there’s a *jjilgeok* sound.

Each time, my sister tries to endure in my arms, gritting her teeth and only exhaling hot air from her nose.

Trembling, but gritting her teeth, trying not to show an even uglier side of herself.

But such efforts are in vain.

She’s already a perverted bitch with pussy juice streaming down her legs at the hands of her own brother, what’s the point of trying?

“Shit… Bastard… Hikk… Hikk… Hnnng… Hikk!”

As I look down silently and tease her pussy, she curses to try and endure.

The moan that immediately follows buries those curses meaninglessly, filling the room again.

The hand holding me tightens, and she starts to twist her body, trying to hold back the juices pouring from her pussy.

But she’s just a feisty bitch, shorter and younger than me, a sister and a slave.

I grab her pussy hard with my hand and scrape at it, and she bites my clothes, trying to endure.

“Hgeuk- Heuk- Hnnng-. Haa, haaht! Hwaaa-s”

She’s slowly getting used to the sensation of her pussy being scraped, trying to calm down, but

she can’t help but moan loudly when my finger suddenly plunges into her pussy.

The strength in her arm holding me weakens more and more,

and every time I thrust my finger inside, pussy juice gushes out in spurts.

I can feel her body trembling in my arms.

It’s her body’s signal that she’s reached her peak and is about to squirt pussy juice.

“If you want to cum, cum. Just don’t forget to clean it up.”

“Hnnng! Hwaaaang!”

Matching my sister’s increasingly trembling body, I thrust into her pussy with three fingers, and she collapses into my arms.

At the same time, pussy juice pours endlessly onto my hand, a warm liquid.

She even pees a little, soaking my hand and the floor.

Leaning against me, her ragged breath, the tears in her eyes, and the drool on her lips are very satisfying.

Isn’t this proof of conquest, that she’s tasted pleasure being teased by a man as a woman? Almost no man would dislike this.

“You’re a real… Fucking bastard…”

“Yeah, you’re my pee-soaked slave bitch.”

After the pussy juice and pee have completely flowed out of my sister’s body, she looks up at me.

The words that come out of her mouth are, as expected, a hard line to hide her shame.

I take out my soaking hand and smear it between her breasts, lifting it up to show her the wet hand in front of her eyes.

“The juice that came out of your pussy after being fucked by a fucking bastard is right here.

And the slave bitch who got horny for a fucking bastard and leaked pussy juice is right in front of me.”

“……..”

Water is still dripping from her pubic hair and thighs because she didn’t wipe.

It’s okay if it fell on the floor, I can just wipe it up, but it splashed on my clothes, making me feel quite uncomfortable.

She already came so much during the day, does she still have juice left to squirt?

I even suspect that there might be a pussy juice reservoir somewhere in her body.

Just as it splashed on my body, I noticed her glaring expression and clenched fists, as if she was going to physically kill me.

She might have the strength to kill me if she did that in front of me… which is true.

She’s not particularly athletic, but she works out enough to have a defined six-pack…

It’s not like she’s too weak to beat me up. It’s just that I’m stronger.

“Follow me, you stink.”

“I get it, so let go of my ass, you fucking bastard!”

With a flushed face, she curses at me and slaps the hand holding her ass.

Fittingly, the word bluff comes to mind as there’s no strength in her hand, just the feeling of something scratching my hand.

Yeah, even if she’s verbally refusing now, she doesn’t resist the steps heading towards the bathroom.

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I entered the bathroom and, after taking off my clothes, turned on the shower to fill the tub with hot water.

I find it cute how she turns her head away when she sees my body.

“Why aren’t you taking off your clothes?”

“Then let go of my ass so I can take them off, you son of a bitch.”

Of course, she wouldn’t take off her clothes and was resisting, so

I fondled her ass with both hands, and she said she would take them off.

Yeah, you should have taken them off sooner, it’s just a shirt anyway.

When my sister took off her shirt, her naked body, with only her hair slightly covering her shoulders, came into view.

Large, well-shaped, firm, and with small areolas, D-cup breasts.

Her nipples, still hard and erect from the lingering excitement, caught my eye.

She must have felt my gaze because she belatedly tried to cover her nipples with her arms, but it was meaningless.

Hot water came out of the showerhead, filling the bathroom with steam,

and my sister’s slightly damp hair, wet from the steam, seemed to shine.

Her eyes are sharp, and if she didn’t give me so much shit, she’d be a perfect 100.

The problem is that her eyes are sharp and she gives me shit.

The hot water filled the tub, and I got in first, gesturing for my sister to join me.

The tub itself is large enough for two people, but of course, she just glared at me as if she wanted to kill me, answering instead.

Does she really only understand when I give her a verbal command?

It’s so annoying, it’s confusing enough to make my head hurt trying to figure out who’s the master.

“Just get in here without me having to say it, slave.

Do I have to tell you to come and sit in front of me for you to listen?”

“Don’t you know I’m pretending not to understand because I don’t want to go, you idiot?”

“Damn it, I don’t know if I made a slave, or if

the slave is treating me like a master, seriously.”

I also spat out words mixed with annoyance.

No, seriously, it’s not like the slave is serving the master, but

it feels like the slave is playing around, saying, “I’ll treat you like a master.”

I can’t just beat her up and scold her, but there’s a limit.

The feeling of messing around within the precarious limits of being prickly is inevitably annoying.

Perhaps because she’s perceptive, she glared at me with narrowed eyes once,

then slowly entered the tub and sat in front of me, watching the hot water spill out.

Does she not know that I’m behind her?

She naturally gathers her hair and drapes it over her left shoulder.

The nape of her neck revealed before my eyes is captivating, and a few strands of hair that haven’t been tidied up exude a seductive charm.

I stroke her nape with my hand and splash a little hot water on it, and my sister flinches.

Then, she raises her fist as if to say “don’t,” protesting to me, but I ignore her.

“Hiyak?!”

When I put my nose to her nape, saying it smells good, and inhale and exhale,

my sister involuntarily screams in a woman’s voice. Seeing this, she really is a woman.

“Cover your nape a little?”

“Why again.”

“Because seeing it makes me want to fuck you, slave bitch.”

“You’re a real perverted bastard.”

“Yeah, you’re a slave bitch who’s horny for that kind of master~.”

The subtle seductiveness emanating from her nape stimulates my dick.

Stimulated enough to touch my sister sitting in front of me, my erect dick presses against my sister’s tailbone.

Feeling my dick touching her tailbone, she flinches for a moment and then stays still.

“Move your dick, I’m not having sex.”

When I tense my dick and wiggle it, tickling her tailbone,

she draws a firm line without even looking at me. Ah, that resolute attitude is even hotter, seriously.

She’s already come twice in front of me and even peed,

but she draws a firm line in a defenseless state without a single piece of clothing on, making me really want to fuck her.

“Don’t say things like that. It really makes me want to fuck you.”

“Ah, stop it. I have plans tomorrow, so I can’t.”

“Sh-it, seriously, are you the master? The slave is really disobedient.

Well, then take care of it yourself. Asking a slave to suck my dick isn’t too much to ask, is it?”

I’m trash, but is there a problem since I’m already trash?

Sex is tiring, but oral or a handjob is a bit different. Even if it’s tiring, only I’m tired.

As I touch her chest with my arm and pull her closer, she lightly taps my chin with her head as if resisting.

But she hits me very lightly for an act of resistance, so I almost hit her for telling me not to, but then she turns her body slightly towards me.

“…Shit, I’ve never sucked a dick before, so I don’t know how, so

if you yell at me for not being able to do it, you’re dead, seriously. If I do this, don’t touch me today. If you promise, I’ll do it…”

She’s embarrassed even after saying it herself, so she looks at me and then slightly turns her eyes away, avoiding my gaze.

Ah, seriously. I resist the thought of wanting to pounce on her and fuck her right now.

She’s so close that I can feel her breath, and even though I could really lift her up and fuck her by force, I have to resist.

This is almost the first time in 20 years that she’s humbled herself and offered to do this,

and the subtle scent of a female surrendering makes my dick hard, pressing against my sister’s stomach.

After looking at my dick pressing against her stomach for a moment, I slightly raised my waist and took my dick out of the water.

Like the miracle of Moses, the water slightly parts around my dick, and my dick is in front of my sister’s eyes.

“*Chureup*.”

At first, my sister’s expression shows she doesn’t know what to do, looking back and forth between me and my dick.

I respond to that expression with a relaxed one,

and she grits her teeth and lightly sucks on my glans.

It was the moment when the sound of her saliva, making a *pella* sound that I’d only heard in porn, sounded the sexiest.