Yesterday had been a trap, literally and metaphorically, and Jake had fallen for it. His acceptance of her touch and her body had opened the fantasy f...oodgates in her mind.She was buzzing; helplessly chained up, alone with a man. With anyone else this would have terrifying, but with her younger brother, she could be lovingly controlled.“Maybe I shouldn’t have put you in my skirt yesterday,” she goaded, her legs spread, longing for his touch, “trapped in your own sister’s pants…” She trembled as. A giant tornado was heading strait for the house! Little Dorothy jumped onto her bed and hid her head under her pillow, as her house was lifted up from its foundation, and was whisked away for many miles, and then beyond physical distance. It then landed, the tornado was gone. Dorothy was greatful to be alive. But where was she? She ran out the front door and found herself on a strange land with grassy hills and little houses around which walked little people, shorter than Dorothy. Her dog Toto. “I fixed us another drink,” Tim announced handing a glass to Braden.“Thanks, Tim,” Braden beamed.“So what’s the first thing Bernard would do if he was here?”“Oh, we’d hug first!”“Nice,” Tim smirked as he pulled Braden close. “Hope this is just as good.”“It feels great,” Braden admitted. “Tim, are you enjoying this?”“Yes I am,” he whispered. “You feel that?”“Yes sir.”“Do you not want it?”“I…uh….”“Shhhh, baby doll. Just go with it. Drink up,” Tim ordered as he walked away.Tim turned on the TV and. He jammed me harder against the toilet and about bent me in two. My cock was just about an inch from my face because of the bend I was in. Butch succeeded in jamming the knot into my ass and in the process I cried out and came at the same time. In the position I was in most of the cum blasted into my open mouth. I was cumming more than I ever did before. I swallowed what was in my mouth instinctively and opened again to breathe and caught more cum. Butch was cumming in my ass at the same time..