The more she cried the harder I pounded her in the asshole and told her she was a good for nothing but being a sexslave."You’re my new cumrag now yo... fucking slut" I told her as I jacked off into her mouth and shot a load in her throat.My sexslave/sister Emily: pt.2"comfort"Now that I was done giving Emily her abusive treatment it was time to comfort her. I zipped her latex mummy suit back up and stood her up straight, tied her feet to the floor and suspended her from her shoulders. I zipped up. She was about to walk up to Raydy then stopped short, might not be too good to push things yet. Though them accepting her as an everyday thing really shocked her, like it was an everyday thing.When the four females approached where the queen and Sam's mother were, more than a few weapons were heard powering up. The Queen immediately had all the guards lower their weapons."I welcome you, noble Cliveastones." The Queen stated bowing to all four of them. All four of their mouths dropped. Thodi der baad wo bahar ayi usne patla gown pahena hua tha. Boli “bolo kya pioge chai ya coffee?” Main use ghurta raha usne phir puchha maine jaise nind me se jaga hu aise jagte hue kaha coffee wo haste hue kitchen me gayi muje bhi awaj de ker wohi bulaya main kitchen me gaya. Wo chai bana rahi thi main use dekhne laga. Wo boli “arun tum muje kabse aise hi dekh rahe ho kyu aaj kuchh khas baat hai?” Maine kaha “Krishna aaj mausam ne tumhe aur khubsoorat bana diya hai.” Itna kahe ker maine uske. I mentioned that I wanted no part of Amy or her twenty questions.Naomi smiled and said simply, "She swallows!"Now I smiled and said, "Thanks anyway. I do well by myself. But nevertheless, I owe you one."Thanksgiving dinner went flawlessly, dad and I watching the Lions and Cowboys host their NFL games on TV, consecutively; the women did whatever they do.By Sunday, we got ready to make the trip back to New Jersey and dad pulled me aside, saying, "Try to keep closer tabs on your sister, son. Her.