The velvety shaft felt warm and tasted of his salty pre-cum. A quick shudder went through my body. I started to reach between my thighs. "No Ms. Your ...leasure is all mine. You touch yourself when I say, now put your hand behind your back."I obediently complied. He hands came down and held my head. His hips began to move and his cock started to go in and out of my waiting mouth. I hummed around his shaft, as the spongy head began to hit the back of my throat. I was enjoying his cock but more so. A low moan escaped her lips as her hand started to rub on her pussy. First she started to massage her clit with her palm, then one finger slipped into her hot channel, then two, and finally three fingers were inside as her hips began to pump in rhythm to her hand moving in and out of her pussy. She was on the verge of coming now, her nipples hot and hard to her touch as she rubbed them, her salty come beginning to drip down her thighs from her fingers. She was moaning loudly, her head thrown. She trusted Nick implicitly and wanted to be an extension of his will as much as it was possible for a person to do so for another. She recognized how easily this desire could be seen as a pathology by others, but it was a pathology that made her uniquely qualified for her job and generated a lot of income for some very powerful people, so no one seriously questioned it.She knew Nick had some issues with his mental health, mostly relating to depression and abandonment issues, but thought she. I wasn’t sure if she was telling the truth, though, because it couldn’t just be that easy. I couldn’t just ask her to change and expect her to be a good person now.“You are going to obey me and learn everything that mom and dad have to teach you?” I asked her as I swatted her.“Yes, Master,” she counted the sixth one.I have to admit that after that for the rest of the day, my sister was compliant, contrite, and well behaved. She listened and rarely made snide comments. The few times she did,.