He pulled my over to the bed, pushing me face down onto it. “Stay” “I’m not a dog…” In response, his hand came around with my knickers and...began to force it into my mouth. I gagged and squirmed fighting him.“Stop it or your punishment will be much, much worse than it already is….” He hissed into my ear. I stopped fighting struggling to breath around the knickers. I heard him move down the stairs, and I waited for what felt like a few hours.When he returned, he dropped whatever he was carrying. I think you would enjoy it. My treat, by the way. I know what it’s like to be between jobs.”As he sat down, he was closely looking me over. “Wilma, pilsner, bitte.” he called out.The rather stout waitress came out and put a liter mug down. She stood there, rubbing her fingers together. “I’ve got it Ma’am. Just add it to my bill.”“Ja ja, still mit da geld, him or you.” I sighed and pulled a 50 credit coin out. “Enough?” She looked at it closely. I almost expected her to bite it. “Jou wan’. It was recently released so I gotta grind and "get gud.” I played the game for good hour before I said. “Time for a nap.” It was around 7pm when my eyes closed shut and my eyes didn’t open again until 12am. I must have been really sleepy because I never made it out of the bed until 3am. I wake with my hard cock as usual but I also got a hard on for the game I’m playing. I check POF somewhere between the kitchen and my gaming console. I see so plain Jane faces and wonder what they look like. Well, at least, I should take care not to torture them or made them unhappy. But, I could help myself to them ... and get exactly the kinds of sex that I want.Roughly, I seized my sister by her curly red hair, and forced her head to tilt to the side. Katriana’s eyes went wide, not expecting this, and neither did the other two, judging by their gasps. I looked down at her imperiously and asked, “What happened to make my beloved sister such a cock-hungry slut? I thought you were better than.