" You HAVE thought all this through, haven't you?" In excruciating detail."She watched as I attached another picture of her bound and gagged on the be... to the email."I took it the other night after you fell asleep," I informed her as she stared at the rather evocative image.I can't deny that I found the picture stimulating. First thing this morning, I'd quickly flicked though all the images I'd taken so far. I felt a little guilty at the depths to which I'd descended but a part of me enjoyed it. I drew a hot bath, and set the clock by theedge of the tub for one hour. I soaked and tried to relax. When the alarm wentoff, I got out of the tub, and lathered up my legs, and shaved them. Shaved under my arms. Then sitting on the edge of the tub,with a large full length mirror next to the tub, how convenient?I thought as all of this wasdesigned by the ones controlling me, I looked at my self. I stood up and viewedmy naked body. I did look sexy. My breasts were full and pointed. My waist. ”Mom smiled and said, “I don’t wear anything to bed. That way my man can touch me whenever he wants too. After all I gave myself to him freely, as you did my son. However, I do have nightgowns that your mother wouldn’t be caught dead in, if you would like to see them.”Michelle smiled and took Mom up on her offer. A while later they came downstairs to Dad and I. They had changed the bed linens on my bed and cleaned it up for our unofficial honeymoon suite. There were two scented candles burning. I knew she was flooding my little sister's twat.“Yes!” My cock erupted. My cum fired into my sister's mouth. “Flood her! Pump all that cum into her!”“Then you're going to lick her clean!” Tanisha commanded.“Yes, Futa-Mistress!” I moaned, saying that word sending a wicked thrill through me. I liked dominating my sister, but sometimes it was fun switching to submitting. Surrendering. My cum boiled out of me. Blast after blast flooded my little sister's mouth. She drank it down. I groaned, growing.