Gagged and naked the teenager was thrown forwards over the narrow padded top of the frame. It didn’t move and she realised that the whole thing was ...olted to the floor. Her thighs were forced apart and straps clamped her knees against the splayed metal legs of the frame. One final strap slapped across the small of her back and she was bent forwards so saliva bubbled and drooled onto the floor as the buckle was cinched tight. She could wriggle and flex her head and torso. She could even lift her. She called my mother a thankless woman and suddenly started to cry. She told my mother that she was ready to fall on her feet like a beggar. “I can’t bear to see him suffer”, she said, weeping. “That’s why I’m begging you. He could never go with an outside woman, because then somehow people will know. You live in our house. You are not an outsider. So there is no danger of anybody finding out. Besides, at his age do you think that he will be very demanding? Just let him hold you once in a. "I woke up and you were not next to me," he put his hand on her shoulder. She moved her cheek to the top of his wrist."I was contemplating infinity," she giggled."You know after we made love tonight, I thought about what you said when everyone was gone. You know, your thoughts on this project. I didn't know you had it in you to be so insightful about business." Those things just flew into my mind as all of your were talking. You can't talk and have constructive thoughts at the same time," she. She was so pliant. So submissive. I could do whatever I wanted to her right now.“Look at that little slut nurse on those fingers,” moaned Shelena.“She's not a slut,” I growled. “She's my sexy sister.”“She'll be my slut when I win MVP.”I hated that bitch so much.I ripped my fingers out of Krysten's mouth. I would show her whose slut was whose. “Krysten, turn around. Doggy style. Present that cunt to me.”“Yes, big futa-sis!” she moaned, so eager to obey. She spun around on the mats. She shuddered.