Harder and harder he slammed his cock deep into me. My pussy felt like it was on fire from all the friction. All I could think was that I was such the...slut for letting my brother fuck me again. And it turned me on like nothing I had imagined.That was until I heard my brother called out, “God you’re such the slut aren’t you. You’re so totally enjoying your brother fucking you!”And I exploded. His words were so powerfully degrading that I climaxed.“Oh god yes! Yes!” I screamed out. Whether it was. I told him that I hadn't and asked if he has ever spanked anyone like that. Tony replied, "Yes, I have. I am Dom." Not knowing exactly what he meant by that I asked, "What do you mean Dom?"Tony replied, "I dominate little sluts.", and then asked me, "are you a little slut?"I was a little shocked at his question and replied, "No, I'm not." And feeling like I had to prove that I wasn't I added, "I am married."Tony asked, "Where is your wife? Does she know you are here?"I replied, "I am here in. Mom and my daughter were both cooking at the stove. You could have heard a pin drop as we walked in. My mom turned from the stove.Mom looked to me as she said, “You two sit down, breakfast.... “ her voice went silent as she looked to Keith. She wiped her hands on her cooking apron as she said, “Well I will be dammed is that you Keith?”Keith went to her and hugged her as he replied, “Yes it is Mrs. Rohr.”My mother’s hand rubbed and squeezed at Keith's arm as she said, “It’s still Auntie to you. The wimp realizes that he really has nothing between his legs until thewoman penetrates him. Only her strapon relieves his sense of sexualinadequacy. And inadequate he is, except as a housemaid, and sexualservant. She and only she completes him. He has long since ceased tofeel anything but shame about the little thing in his panties, but heexults in the marks on his punished buttocks, as he does in hishumiliating penetration. It allows him to feel what he knows -- that heis owned.5Although.