REAL WORKOUT: FAMILY ISSUE 7
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Plot: Sam spies Rebecca's body, while she trains. So the powerful girl decides to dominate her brother's body, as a workout.
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WARNING: This story contains scenes of violence, sex and domination.
If the arguments offend you, please leave.
If you are not 18+, please leave.
The aguments are PURE FICTION, and the people in the stories are NOT real.
LANGUAGE NOTE: English is not my native language, so there may be some errors.
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A week had passed, since Rebecca's gymnastics essay. She had kindly allowed me to oil and worship her legs.
From that evening, I thought Rebecca had forgiven me. I was wrong. Her punishments resumed, I was quickly squeezed between her thighs, my head ended up between her muscular calves, or crushed in her arms.
Oh! How much I wanted to just sit on the bed, oil Rebecca's powerful legs, massage them, and then let Rebecca's sweet hand milk my cock! Every day of my life!
Unfortunately, it no longer happened, since that evening.
To counter her, I began to take small precautions. I always tried to stay with my parents, or someone else, friends, my cousin Elias, so I could escape Rebecca.
Rebecca had the common sense to...leave my domination and submission between us, me and her. Asya and Lisa were just...exceptions.
But I knew very well that if Rebecca wanted to, she would dominate me, in front of anyone.
One morning, I woke up late, and left my room for some coffee.
In the corridor, I peeked into the living room and saw Rebecca, from behind, practicing some exercises in front of the TV. She was following the instructions on a Youtube video.
Oh Lord! Her outfit!
She was wearing only a tight t-shirt, and a gorgeous black thong! Oh Jesus! My eyes were immediately captured by my sister's curvy body. She rarely wore panties or thongs to workout, but she could do it, at home. Mom and dad, always at work, couldn't tell her anything.
I kept spying on Rebecca.
I knew it was wrong and dangerous, but my feeble mind couldn't resist her curves.
I silently froze behind the living room door, watching her body move and exercise as my dick began to get hard.
Quiet hip hop / commercial music provided the background to the video. On the screen, an athletic young woman explained the exercises. Behind the screen, a very young and athletic 18 yo girl performed them.
In a few years of gymnastics and gymnastics, Rebecca had built a compact and sexy body, with many sinuous muscles that belied her young age. Her shoulders were wide and strong, her biceps were starting to stick out, her abdomen was tight and muscled, and her abs were becoming more and more visible in her belly.
But her lower body was the sexiest, and most developed.
As if she knew I was secretly watching her, Rebecca slid both hands over her sweet ass, gripping her muscular, marble-like buttocks, stroking the smooth, smooth skin that enveloped layers of muscle.
Oh God, I touched that ass, a week ago, and it felt incredibly wonderful under my hands!
Directly beneath her sexy ass of hers, her incredible legs were born: thighs and calves that defied the perfect description, wrapped in dominant power. Rebecca took tremendous pride in her deadly legs, it was evident, probably from the first moment she dominated me, in the gym.
Rebecca slipped both palms around her thighs, and stroked her muscles. A veil of sweat appeared on my forehead. Rebecca stood up on her toes, flexing her ass and her legs.
My cock twitched fearfully. I reached out and stroked my penis in my pants. I couldn't help it. Yes, she was my sister, but she had such feminine power, and I had the knowledge that...with that magnificent body she had dominated me...many times. His legs and her ass made me aroused and scared, despite being squeezed hundreds of times between those deadly muscles. Just by looking, I could feel the incredible power contained within her legs and her ass.
Suddenly I looked up and, unfortunately, saw that Rebecca was looking at me, over her right shoulder. As an evil smile appeared on her lips, I fled to my room as fast as I could.
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Rebecca didn't follow me, and I thought she didn't care if I was spying on her while she was training.
Again, I was wrong.
A couple of hours later, it was now about noon.
I was trying to study something, sitting at the study table in my room, when the door swung open, and Rebecca entered. Rebecca walked over to me, and she stepped in front of my surprised face.
My nose was inches from the dangerous point, where her flat belly met her breasts. I looked up at her in fear, and Rebecca was looking down at me with a serious expression.
"D-dddo you n-need....q-something?" I stammered, scared as ever. Rebecca's hand snapped, grabbing me under my chin, forcing me to look at her, with a brusque movement. She smelled good, she still wore her tight shirt and black thong, and a light sheen of sweat covered her forehead. It was obvious that she hadn't showered yet.
"Ngghhh!" I croaked, grabbing her hand as she squeezed my throat, but I couldn't get rid of her.
"You know, Sam, today you will learn a new thing about me." she whispered in a feminine way.
"I don't like being spied on, while I workout. You understand?"
"Urgh!! Yes, I- I am s-sorry!"
"I like compliments....if you give them in front of me, not hidden behind a door. I seriously hope you don't do that in school too, Sam. Look at the girls in your class with lust, and as soon as you are alone, you stroke your dick thinking about them....tsk tsk. Bad."
she said, shaking her head.
"If you want to watch me do my workout, you sit on the sofa in the living room, take out your cock and jerk off yourself while watching your little sister do her exercises. Got it, big brother?" Rebecca finished. With a snap, I managed to free myself from her grip.
"That's enough!" I yelled, but Rebecca with a single push made me fall on the bed, throwing herself at me like a cat on a ball of yarn. I tried to free myself from her, trying to escape.
"There is no escape, big brother! It's time for your punishment!" Rebecca sang, hitting me hard in the stomach, with her small fist. I grunted and tried to slide out of bed, but Rebecca grabbed my head, and rubbed her hard abs against my face.
"Feel my abs. They're r-o-c-k-y abs, these!" she screamed as she rubbed my face against her hard belly. My nose slipped into her groove of her 6 pack, and my cock was not indifferent to the contact.
"Okay, now stop playing. Come here." Rebecca roared, wrapping my neck with her little biceps. In the blink of an eye, I saw Rebecca jump onto my body, and her long, open legs spred on either side of my field of vision.
"No please, not the legs, please not the legs!" I begged, trembling.
Rebecca laughed behind me.
"Praying doesn't work with me. And you need a lot of discipline between my legs, big-bad-brother." Rebecca said, spreading her thick legs apart, only to grab my hair and pull my head back, banging my cerebellum against her hot crotch, and immediately her meaty thighs closed around my poor head.
Urgh! Her muscular legs intertwined in front of me, a sexy but humiliating sight. She had applied a perfect headscissor, once again. I reached my hands over her thighs, as they crushed me. I could feel her great legs bulging around my skull, and her jagged calves flexed into every muscle fiber.
