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I Forced Mom & Sis To Make Out As I Raped Them


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EDITORE Amber FoxxFire
EAN 9788829598878
CATEGORIA Narrativa erotica
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"God dammit, bitches, shut the fuck up!" I burst out of my room and confronted mom and sis. For the umpteenth time they were arguing about something petty. I don't even know what this time. Sis put a dent in the car or came home two minutes late. Something! It was always something!

Well, I was sick and fucking tired of it and it was going to end.

Right. Now!


"Go away!" Jasper, my dark-haired Goddess of a sister, spat, her face contorted in unrestrained rage.

"Yes, honey. Go back to your room. This doesn't concern you." My mother, Marsha, agreed. "This is just between us."

I growled under my breath and balled my fists.

"No! You fuckwits are always fighting about something and I'm here to stop it. If you bitches can't settle your differences, I will!" I yelled. Anger coursed through my veins. If I backed down now, I'd always be cucked by them.

My sister haughtily put her hands on her hips and glared at me with her sparkling sapphire eyes. "Who died and put you in charge?"

I pressed my lips to hers, then said in the deepest growl I could muster. "I am the dominant alpha in the house and you two are now my slaves to do my bidding."

Sis pulled away from the kiss, then looked at me and started laughing.

She stopped when my hand slapped across her face.

"Ow! What the hell, brother!" She lifted her hand, but I grabbed it and twisted. To the point if she moved one single muscle, her arm would break.

"Don't. Test. Me." I spat in her face and watched the spit run unmolested down her cheek.

"Son, I'm sure --" My mother started forward, but the look I shot her stopped her cold in her tracks.

"Let me go!" Jasper struggled without moving her arm. "You're not the boss of us! Is he, mom?"

Marsha said nothing and looked down at the ground.

"Mom?" Jasper swiveled her head suddenly.

"Well, he does seem to hold all the cards right now." She said submissively.

"See, mom knows. Now fall in line or a broken arm will be the least of your worries."

My sister growled at me. "I'll NEVER submit to you! Fiend! Let me go this instance, or else!" I grabbed her hair and yanked hard.

"Or else, what?" I whispered in her ear.

"Grr! Okay, what do you want?"

"What do you want from us, honey?" Mom asked, rubbing sis's arm when I let it go.

"Call me master. You two bitches are now my full, 100% servants. I will do to you whatever I wish and neither of you --" I glared at Jasper. "Will say one word about it. Is that understood?"
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