My Sister's Eeper

This series follows "Slave Management 101". Katherine is finally brought in as a primary character. Much of the rest of the story will focus on Katherine and her transformation from bitch into her brother's slave. She will be an integral part throughout the rest of the story.

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CHAPTER 22

It wasn't long before Kate came flouncing back to the table with Josh, high as a kite on sexual energy, practically glowing. Kate was still damp from the quick shower she'd been allowed to rinse the sweat from her overheated body. She sat down to my right in the spot Emily had so recently vacated, slid hard up against me, wearing nothing but an expectant, somewhat pleading look on her lovely face.

"Enjoy yourself Sis?"

"Yes My Lord, several times. Although not so much as Susan I think."

"Well, you put on quite the show, very sexy. I'm proud of you."

"Thank you My Lord. Do I get a reward?"

"What did you have in mind?" I put my hand on her thigh, quite near her groin which radiated the heat of her arousal. Her legs opened more, her smile grew lecherous.

"Maybe you could do for me what you did for Susan?"

"You'd like that, would you?" I moved my hand to cup her sex. With a sharp intake of breath, her legs spread wide.

"Very much My Lord" my sister purred.

"You'll have to be much less animated than Susan was. Think you can do that?"

"I don't know My Lord. I'll try."

With that I sank two fingers into my sister's sopping slit, immediately finding her G-spot. By now I knew exactly where it was, and how to touch it.

I decided to see how long I could keep her on edge before she was begging for release. I stroked her slowly, with light pressure, barely brushing her clit with the heel of my hand. She slid forward in her seat in an effort to get more pressure against her pearl.

I let her have the additional pressure...briefly. Then I went back to the slow, gentle teasing. Kate breathed heavier, slid forward again, but I didn't allow the increased contact she sought.

"You're gonna fall off the seat if you're not careful, Kate."

Kate pulled herself back into the seat further. I rewarded her by applying more pressure to her clit. When she began to rock her hips against my hand, I slipped my fingers out of her and rubbed lightly against her outer labia, enough to let her arousal subside, but not drop off too far.

Kate pouted and quietly whimpered her need. Once she relaxed a bit, I re-inserted my fingers, stimulating her sensitive areas again. She sighed happily, but remained still.

Again, when her arousal climbed to the edge of orgasm, I stopped petting her. Again she whimpered, then resorted to puppy-dog eyes. I just snickered while I watched her arousal abate.

After I brought her to the edge a third time then let off she asked, "Why are you so mean to me My Lord? I danced well, didn't I?"

"You danced great. Why were you always so mean to me back in the day?"

"I suppose I was just a bitch My Lord. I was stupid, we could have been so good together."

"Don't go getting all defensive. I'm just teasing you." I smiled. "Maybe I'm getting you back for all those tiny bikinis you and your friends used to taunt me with by the pool? Like your little blonde friend who always showed up in the micro bikini with half her pussy hanging out. And then you liked to lounge with your nipple mostly uncovered. Y'all got me so worked up, even with all the naked slaves wandering around, you still knew how to push my buttons."

"We did like to tease you My Lord. Your attention was a big ego boost for all of us. The way you watched us made us feel sexy. If you hadn't been so young, I'm sure one of my friends would have drug you off and eaten you alive. Hell, I might have done it myself, My Lord."

"I had no idea. I just thought you liked teasing me."

"I can't deny that was fun too, My Lord."

Through this whole conversation I'd been steadily stroking her clit and g-spot slightly harder and slightly faster.

"You know, maybe I just want to see how hard I can make you cum. Get you really fired up before I let you go over."

"Oh it's gonna to be a big one, My Lord. I can tell already."

With an evil smile, I said, "I don't think you're quite ready yet." then moved my hand from her pussy to her thigh.

"My Looorrrrd, please" she begged.

"Not yet Sister, you don't have my permission, do you?"

"No My Lord." She pouted again.

Relenting, I inserted my fingers and gave her the attention she'd been craving. Knowing exactly how to drive my sister to orgasm, I started to do exactly that.

In no time at all she was straining against my hand. Her whole body quivered. Resting her head on my shoulder with her mouth almost against my ear, Kate whispered, "Please May I cum My Lord"

"Not yet, Sister."

Kate moaned. I could tell that she was fighting hard to keep quiet and still. She was succeeding at quiet, but was losing the battle to control her body.

"Please My Lord, now? I can't hold it much longer." still whispering.

"You'll hold it 'til I

say

you can cum, Sister Dear."

Kate whimpered in frustration. Perhaps to distract herself, Kate started kissing my neck, nibbling my ear lobe, licking my jaw. This prompted me to pull my fingers out of her and concentrate on her clit with my slippery finger tips.

Kate groaned, bucked, and vibrated, "Oh James, pleeeeaaaaaasssssseee, I can't take it."

"Cum for me, Sis."

Kate bit my neck. Not too hard, but I would later find a bruise there. She twisted her body towards me, trapping my hand between her legs. With her left hand she squeezed my right thigh, her right hand came across her body to put a death grip on my right forearm. She jerked and twitched like an epileptic, seemingly with absolutely no control over her body.

When she started coming down, I extracted my hand from Kate's thighs, put my arm around her shoulders, pulled her to me and held her through the aftershocks. Kate nuzzled into my shoulder, holding her lips against my neck in a long, lovwing kiss.

"I love you so much My Lord Brother. Please say I'll always belong to you."

When I was silent for a moment, my sister looked up to meet my eyes. Hers were a brilliant green. They always seemed brighter, greener after an orgasm. I watched her eyes search my face apprehensively for some hint of my thoughts.

With my left hand I cupped her beautiful face, "I love you Kate. You aren't going anywhere. You'll always be mine." Then I kissed her. It was soft, lingering, a kiss to express love rather than passion. I felt her melt into it, her body seemed to try to become one with mine.

When I broke it, Kate smiled her brilliant smile at me, then hid her face back in my neck. I'm pretty sure I saw the beginning of tears in her eyes just before her face left my sight.

Feeling pleased with myself for making my sister so happy, I looked up. Suddenly the music and chatter of the crowd assailed my senses. I'd completely forgotten where we were. Realizing what a strange place this was to share what turned out to be such an emotionally intimate moment with Kate, I put on my party smile and worked to regain my composure.

Susan and Alyssa were both watching us like they'd just witnessed true romance come to life. Feeling self conscious, I asked, "What, haven't you ever seen a girl cum in a bar before?" I felt Kate giggle against my side.

"It was a

very

good cum My Lord." Susan replied with a grin.

"I want one of those...My Lord." Alyssa added.

"You must be so hard My Lord, would you like some relief? I'm pretty sure I can blow you without being seen. There'd be no mess, I guarantee I'll swallow every last drop."

"That's an appealing offer. But you'd better not get us thrown out."

Susan and I both looked around. Only Barbara saw Susan's head drop below the level of the table. She just grinned and wiggled her eyebrows from the cage.

Susan had my cock out of my pants in no time at all. I was so turned on by now it was probably the shortest blow job in history. Susan swallowed my cock, Kate fondled my balls, and in short order I went off like a Saturn 5 rocket. I don't know how, but true to her word, Susan left me perfectly clean. I gave her a lot to swallow too.

Once Susan got me covered back up, she sat up, grinning like the cat that ate the canary, "Did I do good, My Lord?"

Relaxing into my own afterglow, "You did great Susan, I think I'll keep you."

"Thank you, My Lord."

I spent the next few hours with my fingers buried in one pussy or another. No more orgasms for me, but I was enjoying the hell out of myself. I love to make a woman cum.

We tried to be surreptitious, but I'm sure most of the bar figured out what I was doing back there in the corner table. Other than the waitress keeping us served, and Eric or Josh escorting my slaves to and from the dance cages, everybody minded their own business and let us be...well mostly.

Eric juggled the schedule so that Kate would be back in the cage at 11:45. He wanted her up there when the new year rolled in and the crowd would be at it's peak. Consequently, Barbara and Kate were both at the table with me at round 11:00.

Barbara was to my left, between Kate and I. My sister had just finished helping me double team Barbara to a pretty intense orgasm. She turned out to be really good at holding her composure when she came, so Kate and I were trying to get her to crack.

Barbara was relaxed up against me, whispering and giggling with Kate when a big drunk redneck wandered up to the table.

"That's some hot sluts you got there. I want some of that wetback pussy since you got 'er all warmed for me. She'll look good in that cage with my cum dripping out of her cunt."

"Sorry, they're private property, not a public service. You'll have to find some pussy elsewhere." I replied, just managing to keep my temper under control.

I drink very little. I had a pleasant but light buzz going, so I could still recognize when something had the potential to go south on me. I shifted around to where I could get out from behind the table quickly and easily if necessary. This asshole wasn't going to catch me off-guard.

"Don't matter, she's a slave, available to any free man. Well I'm a horny free man, she can't refuse, and I'm gonna fuck her!"

When he leaned in, reaching for Barbara's head, he put himself right in my line of fire. I aimed for his nose. He wasn't to terribly drunk and managed to turn his head to his right a bit. When he stopped to reverse his motion the heel of my hand connected with his left temple.

He staggered backwards a couple of steps before he went down hard on his back. Before he could recover I was out of the booth, standing over him in a defensive posture ready for whatever he thought he might try.

He blinked rapidly, looked around, and spotted me with murder in his eyes. I was beginning to move to ensure he stayed on the ground when Josh and another big biker-looking guy showed up.

"We'll handle it from here James." Josh told me.

I stepped back, sure to keep myself between this redneck and my slaves. "He's all yours Buddy."

By now redneck was starting to get up, "I'm gonna fuck you up, mother fucker."

Josh and his partner each grabbed an arm, lifting redneck roughly off the floor, keeping him in check when he lunged at me.

"If anybody's gonna get fucked up it's you dumbass. Time for you to leave." Josh told him.

The two bouncers turned redneck around, dragging him towards the door. He tried to break free of the men holding him, but it wasn't happening. Finally he quit cussing me and started threatening Josh and his partner with everything from violence, to cops, to lawsuits. The bouncers never slowed down as they continued with him to and through the front door.

Eric and Rose were both at the table checking on all of us now. I turned to see Kate and Susan had Barbara between them looking quite protective. I'm sure from Kate's expression she was prepared to risk execution to protect Barbara. I expect Susan would have been right there with her. Barbara and Jane both command that kind of respect and love from the staff.

Shortly Josh sauntered back to the table. "Everybody okay?"

"Yeah, we're fine. No harm done."

"Nice punch there little man" Josh grinned.

I am not exactly a little man, but I guess next to Josh I probably looked like it. He's like a fucking mountain.

"Thanks, the drunk bastard just walked into it. I got lucky."

"Bullshit." Eric piped in, "I've seen James train, don't underestimate him. His sister is pretty mean too when she wants to be."

Josh looked at Kate, "You mean that sexy naked girl right there is dangerous?"

"Damn straight." Eric continued while Kate blushed from the compliment. "I remember when she used to whip James' ass. At least 'til he got too big for her."

Josh laughed out loud, "That right James? You let your sister beat your ass?"

"I didn't

let

her do anything." I laughed with them, "She had the same training I had, but she was six years ahead of me in age, size, and experience. So yeah, she could take me, but I damn sure didn't make it easy for her."

Everyone was laughing now, including the girls.

Josh asked Kate, "He made you work for it did he?"

Kate grinned, "Yes he did My Lord. But he's definitely the dominant sibling now."

Kate turned her brilliant smile on me, loving me with her eyes.

"I've been wondering all night how you wound up with your own sister as your slave. How'd you manage that?" Josh asked.

I felt the mirth leave me.

"I'm sorry man, none of my business." Josh sensed my mood change. "I shouldn't have asked."

"Let's just say it's a long sad story. I'd much rather she was still free and whipping my butt."

My impertinent sister chose to interject, "Not whipping your butt My Lord Brother, but still fucking your brains out."

Her lecherous grin immediately rejuvenated my mood.

Josh clapped his hand on my shoulder and grinned, "I wish my sister would fuck my brains out. You take good care of her. Looks like you got something special there."

With that Josh, Eric and Rose turned to leave us.

Josh stopped, looked back over his shoulder, "And don't worry about that asshole. We hired an off-duty cop to man the front door. He's on his way to the drunk tank by now. He was so drunk he'll probably wake up in the morning wondering how he wound up in jail."

"Thanks man, I appreciate it."

Eric called out, "Fresh beer and cold water is on it's way man!"

"Thanks Eric"

He waved and kept walking, it was getting close to time to move the dancers and get Kate in her cage for the Ball drop.

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The rest of the evening was uneventful. Just more dancing, more fingering, and more orgasms. The slaves seemed to truly enjoy themselves, but they were all exhausted by closing time. When Eric drove us home in the van, I heard more than one of them lightly snore occasionally. I think they all slept during the half-hour ride. The only conversation to be heard occurred between Eric and I.

Eric stopped the van in front of the house. We roused the slaves, unloaded them and sent them to the dorm for some well-earned rest. Barbara and Kate, I sent to my room to get clean before bedtime.

All the dancers were required to shower each time they came out of the dancing cages to cool down and get the sweat off their bodies. But I wanted my women soap and shampoo clean before I let them climb into my bed.

"You saved my ass tonight, James. Mom and I both appreciate the loan of your slaves. They were great, really sexy. We can't thank you enough."

"Happy to help, man. I think they enjoyed a night out. None of them complained about anything. "

"You'll probably get some complaints tomorrow when they all wake up with sore pussies. Yeah, I know what you were doing over there under the table all night." Eric laughed.

"Sorry man. Were we that obvious?"

"Let's just say you weren't exactly subtle all the time." Eric replied still grinning.

"I really am sorry, guess I just got carried away in the moment."

"Don't worry about it. No harm done."

"Just let me know if you need help again. I don't think I'll get any bitching from the dorm."

"Will do. I think we'll be okay now. Hopefully the slave markets will improve and I can get some new girls in here pretty quick."

"Let me know when you go and I'll join you. I enjoy just going to the auctions and watching."

"I'll do that. It'll be fun."

"Maybe you could come to the Tuscaloosa auction, Eric. I hear they get a pretty good selection of loan defaulters on a regular basis. You could stay with me, I've got room for a guest and his slave."

"Really? That's a good idea! I think I'll do that."

"Cool, just let me know when."

"I will. But right now I need to get back."

Eric leaned in, whispering conspiratorially, "I think Mom's horny."

I laughed, "Well get out of here then, ya fucking pervert!"

Now laughing as well, Eric replied, "Who you calling pervert? Why don't you go upstairs and fuck your sister, you damned degenerate!"

"Point taken. And I think I'll go do just that." I replied grinning.

At that point, Eric went home and I went inside to fuck somebody. I didn't care who it was. I'd spent the last several hours bringing six horny, naked slaves to one orgasm after another. I'd only cum once. I truly was aching for relief. Aching being the operative word.

When I walked in the front door, Jane was kneeling in the foyer waiting for me. "Welcome home My Lord. I hear you had a busy night."

"True, but I enjoyed it. I think we all did."

"I was just finishing up when Kate and Barbara came in. They told me a little about your night. So I waited to see if I could be of some service to you before you go to bed? I could tell Barbara and Kate are worn out, but I'm still wide awake."

"I

am

ready for some relief" I told her with a grin.

"Gladly My Lord." Looking sultry, Jane stood. I led her to the dining room table. Jane moved the chair away from the foot of the table.

"How would you like me My Lord? On the table, or in front of it?"

"In front of it I think, bent over." My erection was back in full force.

Jane obediently turned, bent over putting her hands on the table, and spread her legs to reveal her blatantly aroused sex.

She turned her head towards me to see me admire her lithe muscular form. Jane is nearly my mother's age, but her body gives no hint of it. She works out with the staff every morning and is more fit than most of the slaves. The only indication of her age is in her small breasts which show a little droop, but are still quite firm. Laugh lines adorn her eyes and mouth, but I find them appealing. She was still a very desirable woman, one I didn't spend nearly enough time with.

Stepping up behind her, I felt my fatigue drain away. Jane smiled sweetly at me. Proud I think, of the way I admired her body. My hands found their way to her sides, devouring her still soft, smooth skin. For long moments, I just enjoyed the feel of her in my hands. Her sides, back, hips, thighs, and ass.

I eventually tested her depths with my fingers. She was so wet and hot. She moaned when I slid my fingers into her, dropping her head to savor the attention I was giving her.

I pulled my hands away from her, Jane's head snapped around. Seeing I was fumbling to get my pants down, she grinned with excitement. She gasped when I revealed my erection, bit her lower lip, then dropped her head again to await penetration.

When I slipped the head of my cock into her, she moaned again. I moved my hands back to her hips, then easily slid deep into her sheath.