This story contains themes of revenge, incest, domination, submission, lesbianism, BDSM, gay, light watersport, sissifcation and, most importantly, mind control. If any of these themes offend you, please stop reading now.
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A few hours later, Mark woke up. He looked down to see lush black hair. He smiled, knowing it was his beautiful sister Grace. His sister was sleeping on his chest.
He did not want to wake her up. However his sister started to move. She moved her head and looked up. Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on face. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Mark.
"Morning handsome," Grace said.
Mark laughed. Waking up to a hot girl who calls you handsome the first she sees, certainly does wonders to the ego, Mark thought. "It's almost evening," Mark replied.
Grace smiled. "Details details," She replied.
"Grace about what we talked earlier about getting revenge on Trevor`s family," Mark said.
"What about it?" Grace asked.
"Are you 100% sure?" Mark asked and added, "I hate them with every fibre on my bone. I want them to suffer for what they did to me, to you, to mum," Mark said. He paused. "However, I love you Grace. I want to make sure you are okay. This relationship we have, is what I want. Justice revenge is secondary. You are everything to me," Mark said. He thought it was a long speech however Grace was with him since forever. She was always there for him and now he had her.
Grace had butterflies in her stomach. Her brother and man loved her so much and cared for him.
"Mark, I want you dick deep in Trevor's mum's pussy. I want your dick inside Trevor's ass. I want his sister sucking your dick," Grace said.
She added, "I love you Mark and I will be with you all the way. It's justice for what they did to you. They won't stop. I can't see you suffer more." She had tears in her eyes.
Mark pulled her towards him. They kissed again. Mark stopped kissing. "Okay, let's do it," Mark said. He smiled.
Grace went back down and put her head on Mark`s chest. She listened to his heartbeat. "Mark, how much experience do you have with women and sex?" Grace asked.
Mark thought that was an odd question. "With sex today and with women, you..." Mark replied.
"And that milf jogger," Grace finished his sentence.
"Mark, you need more experience in rougher style and different sex, if we want to really take down Trevor`s family," Grace explained.
"Grace I can't do rougher on you I refuse to do it," Mark firmly stated.
"You could use your powers to brainwash me into it," Grace joked.
"Grace, I will never use this power on you," Mark said, hugging her.
"Easy bro, without my permission," Grace said and added, "Also I am not into rough sex. I like seeing you be rough with others."
"But my point is you can use your abilities but they don't improve your skill in sex," Grace said.
"Besides making it big," Mark joked.
"A tool is only as good as the hands that wield it," Grace said.
"So, you suggest that I should have sex with other people first to improve, like prostitutes, e-girls, masseuser and like that?" Mark asked.
"Yes, hooker, get a submissive or make friends with a dominatrix and get her teach you using toys and ropes maybe candles," Grace said,
"How do you know these words?" Mark teased.
"I was not born yesterday Mark," Grace pouted. She looked cute.
Mark laughed. "Okay, I understand," Mark said.
Mark`s stomach grumbled. "Someone is hungry," Grace teased.
"Someone took all my energy," Mark replied.
"I wonder who?" Grace said. She giggled.
"Did you get a message from mum, to when she is coming back?" Mark asked.
Grace got up. She was stark naked. Mark smiled. Grace felt something poking her.
"Someone else is hungry," Grace said.
"You are sexy," Mark said.
"Good answer," Grace said.
She got out of bed. Mark could see her ass.
Grace walked to her jeans and picked her phone up. She checked her messages.
"Mark see this," Grace said as she showed her phone to Mark. Mark looked and saw a selfie of the naked milf jogger showing her entire body off. She looked amazing. The phone was covering her face however he could see a smile.
"New friend," Mark said.
"Yes, I will keep in contact," Grace said.
She then checked her phone again. She sighed. "It looks like Mum is doing another shift tonight as well so she will be home tomorrow," Grace said.
"Mum is working very hard for us lately. She is not home most nights," Mark said.
"Mum is feeling very stressed and lonely," Grace said.
"I know, I will get a job full time," Mark said and added, "Lonely? She does not date when she is looking after us."
"She is looking after us is an excuse, why would she look elsewhere when she had a strong man in the house," Grace said.
"Grace you don't mean," Mark said.
"Exactly, mum loves you more than a son, she loves you as a man," Grace said.
Mark was silent. She added, "Mark, think about it, she has been working harder since you turned 18, everytime she sees us, she knows she can't have you and gets depressed."
"That's why she is always away," Mark said. He did not put these two things together. His mum loved him and his sister. Even though she is working she always comes home, however recently she has not been coming home. Mark knew she had been sleeping in the car, to get to work quicker.
Grace nodded. "I will make sure mum sees me as a man who can love her," Mark declared.