Here I was, grounded for life, no chance of a drink, a smoke, or a fuck in sight. One morning, my Mom work me up and told me she had to rush in to wor.... My Step-Dad was away at his shift work. This left just us k**s at home. Kiana was sleeping on the couch, so my Mom told my brother and I to go in her room and watch a movie. I sat and watched Little Giants with my brother for about 20 minutes. I was horny. I lived in a house with 2 Step-Sisters who flited incessantly and wore skimpy clothing. Margaret tried to find some plausible excuse but the child was one born not to be deceived and knew instinctively that her mother had suffered extreme punishment of some nature in her past and that made her infinitely more interesting to her.The child's name was Rose and she was certainly a rose with sharp and dangerous thorns. She loved to direct games with her companions acting out roles of prisoner's in her personal dungeon. At the age of sixteen, she collared a servant girl for her bedroom. It's fucking HUGE and it's not even hard! I've only done this a couple other times...heyyy!!" And I knew that Sir had grabbed my Dad's hair and was rubbing his face on that amazing black cock. A few minutes went by with no new words, but the obvious sounds of sucking and kissing and even some gagging showed that my Dad was trying to, or being forced to, service my master's cock. "Damn bitch, you don't do NOTHING for me. You sure you trying to get me off?" was Sir Kullen's taunt to my father.. ’Then he said goodnight and went off to bed, leaving me to quietly ponder.When all is still, I make my way up and creep into Jez’s room. She’s in deep slumber. The smoke alarm is undisturbed.Entering my bedroom I lock the door.My trembling hands turn on play-back awkward.All the screen shows at first is her empty room. I spin the play forward until movement appears with Danny sat on her bed asking Jez to get into her nightdress.Jez is plainly shy saying she always changes in the bathroom.Just.