David woke up at around 8 o' clock in the morning. He was feeling really numb and half dead to begin with. He wondered what dream-like state he was in as he tried to differentiate between his trance and reality. Both of them seemed identical, except for the presence of a specter-like, bizarre woman. His hands were holding his penis lightly and he felt the odd feeling of the tightness that there is in having dried cum all over his chest and belly. He shook his head slightly to himself and rose up from the bed. He quickly dressed. He had stripped himself completely naked that evening before both in reality and in his dreams, before lying on the bed.
He went to go to the bathroom. He pulled the door gently to open it, like every other time he did this. But this time, the door didn't open. David panicked a little and, after few attempts, he realized that the door was locked from outside and he couldn't do anything about it. He sighed and walked back to his bed and sat down on it without doing anything in particular. He again covered himself up with the quilt and just rested, trying to enter his overnight dream world once again. But he could not sleep; the quilt and being prostrate just seemed to make him more uncomfortable.
Out of boredom, David got a little frustrated and switched his cell phone on to chat with few friends. The chat gave birth to a naughty idea, 'Why not check out some porn' one of the things about David was that naughty ideas did not take long to germinate. He started to check through his cell phone looking for his favorite, some erotic, naughty, succubus action. He found it quite amusing, but also stimulating, to see demon girls serving a cock with no inhibitions, whilst being chained to the wall. However, the role played by the succubus in his dreams was totally at 180Β° from these girls.
He didn't know for how long he was checking this salacious material, but his member had grown rock hard and, slowly, he started to rub his cock while thinking of the blood red-eyed girl he saw in dreams. Soon, he found himself getting into his natural the rhythm and on his way to enjoy a perfect hand-job. He slid his hands up and down his rampant member while arching his body a little upwards. He moaned out loud, no-one else could hear him, he thought, and he rambled incoherent about his wonderful dream girl. His cock was now tight and hard and he started to feel the familiar shaky feeling in between his legs that signaled an oncoming orgasm. He twitched and tightened his toes and waited for it to arrive, sliding his hands up and down even faster than before. He was tight, he was expectant.
He can't hold his need to please himself for any longer and he erupts, shooting his Jims in strong streams all over his bed. He thinks, "Two massive orgasms in less than few hours gap between them, Gosh". He lies on the bed, naked and exhausted. Suddenly he hears a voice in his brain, "How dare you cum thinking of me in the real world? Well, the next time you sleep, there will be a nice surprise for you."
The voice was that of Mistress Isumi's, his girl from his dreamland world. David froze with intense fear; he didn't except the spirit to haunt him when he was in the world of the living. He looked around and tried to protest, but it was all in vain as the spirit didn't response. However, she continued watching him.
He didn't cover himself up and continued to lie there in this state of trepidation, naked on the bed, sweating and panting from his recent exertion. This was the site that greeted his sister, Gloria, when she entered the room. He had, accidentally so, forgotten to lock his bedroom door last night.
Gloria was a brunette, with a fabulous 'party girl' type body. Her eyes were the most appealing thing about her, blue in color and looking like two aquamarine bejeweled gems that naturally drew men, and women, towards her. She was nicely curvy with inviting, perfectly rounded and soft to the touch 36c. Her waist was very slim, a 24 inch one, and she tapered into two perfectly round and tight butt-cheeks that naturally jiggled and swung from one side to another when she walked.
She was wearing a thin dress that acted as a diaphanous pink addition to her natural skin, giving her an illusion of being naked when she wasn't, but not compromising her perfect shape to any onlookers. She was wearing black panties underneath the dress; however, on top, she was 'au, her nipples prominent, and their little tips visible through her dress. She was always such a hottie even after just showering not that long ago. Her brunette hair was still damp, cascading down and over her face forming their naturally curly locks. Her hair was thick and full and embraced her face, exaggerating her piercing blue eyes.
David freaked out to see her sister stroll into the room without even knocking so as just to catch him totally off-guard. He knew that his sister was some hottie, always ready to flaunt herself and tease any man, even him. But, this morning, he never imagined this much, her raw alluring appeal more than evident. His cock twitched again and started to point its little head upwards again. Being the owner of such a small cock, he did find that he could get hard and stay that way almost all the time, irrespective of the circumstances.
He jumped out o f the bed to go try and hide on the opposite side of it to where his sister was standing, and then cover himself up. The spirit voice again rose menacingly in his head, "You should beg to be her slave, you will love it."
David quickly argued about it in his brain, his brotherly logic taking over. However, his alter-ego continued and ignored him, her voice adding, "Don't worry; you are destined to enter slave hood both with me and in your reality world. That is your fate and destiny, now go!"
At first, Gloria blushed to see his brother holding his tiny dick in his hand and lying on the bed exhausted and panting, and then trying to find some camouflage. Soon the blush was replaced with tremendous laughter.
Gloria started to giggle loudly while she said, "Come on out David, I know you have a small cock, we all know that, don't be shy. I even saw you wanking there but it is ok, David, you are a young adult and I am so please, for God's sake, be less shy and come out. You have a small dick and you can't replace it, but you can change the way you live."
Partly due to the order of his Mistress and then what his sister had just said, David put his head up from under the bed Gloria smiling at him, "Come here and sit on the bed, come on, do it now David."
David didn't argue about it as he thought that would just increase his humiliation and embarrassment. He got up and walked to the bed and thinking how he should obey Mistress Isumi and how odd this situation was. Gloria didn't believe in any modesty or family taboos, so she simply took his little cock in to her hands and started to pat it gently on the underside.
She started to stroke it gently and the clit-like cock soon reached its full 3' hardness. She smirked sadly at him, "I am sorry David, you are so small that you can't be a part of our fun, you know." As David started to say something to her, she pressed her finger on his lips and cut him off midway, "Shut up, David and let me finish, first."
She paused and continued to maintain silence for few minutes, while she saw the discomfort and eagerness of David to speak.
"So see, David, the basic thing is that because of this you are of little use to Mom or me, as sad as you would so enjoy our 'family' trysts!" David was red with shame to hear this sexual lecture from his sister, just 2 years older than himself. He finally realized that it would be a good time to test the waters as to the concept of being her slave, just as his mistress spirit ordered. He looked down at the ground and said, in complete embarrassment, "Well, David, what is it, out with it and no stammering." "Umm, sister, how can I put this politely and I completely understand if you say no. Have you considered power exchange, I mean switching positions in our roles?"