“Well, well, well, came the masculine tone of our brother. “I thought I sensed something naughty going on over here.”I shuddered and kept feasti...g on our sister. Kurtis moved up behind me. His shadow fell on my face as I feasted on the cunt he bred. My own pregnant pussy clenched from the delight Pyrriah gave me with her naughty tongue.Then my brother sank down to the ground. Kurtis pressed his cock right into the crack of my ass. He didn't ask for my permission. He just claimed me. My brother. ..so that as I got even harder, they pulled and pinched my tender skin all the more. Then she looked me in the eyes: "I would normally gag my slaves, but I really want to hear your screams of torment and cries for mercy."Suddenly, she brought the whip down repeatedly on my dick. It hurt more than anything yet and I really yelled out for the first time. She did this a number of times, intermittently lifting my hard cock up and whipping my weighted balls as I cringed and screamed. "Do you. “I didn’t think you’d want to wear it outside the house.” “Well. Tonight is going to be special.” We walked down to the garage and drove for fifteen minutes, playing a little music to get her in the mood. As I parked the car, she mentioned how much I liked it when she talked dirty in bed, about other men. “Do you really want me to make you jealous?” “Definitely,” I said - I was curious to see what she had in mind. The line to get in was about eight people, moving fairly slowly as the bouncers. And whatever it was that she was holding was going in and out of her body. You know, the place where we pee. (Of course, now I know what it is, but at the time I had just turned 11, and that was my pee-pee.) Now at school I heard kids talk about our special place down there and Mom had told me once that no one was allowed to touch that but me when I went to the bathroom. Watching her touch hers made me very curious.I just stood there, peering, with my face as close as I dared to get it, looking.