Karen took a long shower, trying to recover from the latest humiliating abuse she needed. She stood in front of the mirror, drying her hair and lookin... at her reflection. Her nipples were constantly sore now, but she endured the pain. Her once bright eyes were now sullen-looking with darkening circles.“You fucking bitch, I hate you!” She yelled to her reflection, and smeared her hand across her image. She put on her low-cut top and nonexistent skirt. Her mind seemed almost empty as she. Her headcame off the floor, her face scrunched as her bodyshook and her woman cum flooded my mouth. I eagerlydrank my sister’s cunt juice and lapped at her pussyuntil she began to calm down. Quickly, I removed her panties and tossed themaside. She was starting to protest again as I pushedher legs back, my hands behind her thighs, and startedfrench kissing her pussy. Kayla moaned and thrust herhips up at me, grinding her pussy into my mouth. I was dizzy with disbelief. This was my. Gods of lightning, wine and the hunt. The underworld, the earth and the ocean, a trickster. I could see Bev as the new goddess of all animal life. There were times I'd behaved like the trickster but I felt I was more a god of hope or achievement. Or maybe I was here to learn more about what my real purpose was.I recalled stories of when the gods would come down to earth and they would seduce the inhabitants. Half gods and goddesses came about from these pairings of god and mortal. The gods all. I’d had a cock in my mouth – my own – but would it be much different if it was someone else’s? I’d had my dick sucked and if felt amazing – but would it matter if that mouth belonged to a man or a woman? My sister had pushed me to jam my finger in my butt hole, and even that turned out to feel pretty nice. Did I really care what else got put up my ass, or by whom? I stopped my parade, afraid of what I might be becoming.“Very nice, sissy. You have got to be about the biggest freak I’ve ever.