My sibling made me a sub (Part 8)
Introduction:
Jim and Amy get Married
My concern was noted. Amy and I then discussed her final decision for the first time since we talked about how our relationship would stay intact or fall apart due to her decision, and Amy solved our dilemma by enrolling in the local Jr College for the first half of her four year degree. Upon hearing her solution I believed I could have floated, or walked on the clouds. My last feeling of the same effect was when Amy and I chose to date on a steady basis. 1Authors note: Some of the previous content was not kept in previous versions to keep a smooth running storyline.
I had successfully obtained my driverâs license, earlier in the summer; however, the possibility of obtaining a dependable vehicle without borrowing one from my parents didnât hold much promise. Don and Rita chose to solve this problem for me because their current car was nearing 100,000 miles on the odometer. They had already made a decision to purchase a new car before the year came to an end. Instead of putting the car up for trade-in they chose to sell it to me. Armed with the knowledge of auto repair I found replacing the necessary parts that would allow the car to provide me several years of dependability easy.
After her first week Amy called me and offered her schedule to allow me to formulate a homework plan to maximize our free time, and enough time for her homework. Our first (private) sex happened at/after a dance that was popular because of the unique nature of it. âJim I got a problem I need to address or Iâm going to have an accidentâ, Amy whispered in my ear during a slow dance. âNow, really, wow; Oh my luck is going astronomically from one extreme to the nextâ, I whispered back. Unless she used her bubble-head I couldnât determine a possible aphrodisiac she was using. The dance music ended and we ran to the closest exit and all the way to my car which was in the dorm parking lot. âJim where are we goingâ, Amy asked? âYouâll seeâ, I answered. Once in the car I drove my hand down her jeans and couldnât find one of her favorite exciters.
âLOVERâ, Amy squealed in delight! âWhat has gotten into you, I wasnât talking about immediatelyâ, she added. âBabe I have been hurting for you in the worst way, mom found our toy stash; when I picked up the car she asked about them. She asked me not to talk about her finding them until you brought up the subject or discovered they were not where they belonged. I agreed to her terms so I could collect them and take them away. Momâs curiosity was peaked she asked how badly I was hurtâ, I said to Amy. Amy stared at me like I was off my rocker. âWhat did you tell herâ, Amy asked? âI asked how she knew. She stripped me out of my t-shirt and told me to explain. I promised Amy to never talk about it, I told her. I will talk to Amy about it then, there is a large duffel bag by the front door; will you remove that stuff from my home, please and leave, she asked Me.â, I said in my explanation to Amy. Amy stared open mouthed into space and said nothing in response to my explanation. âI have that bag in the carâ, I said. Amy looked at me still with her mouth wide open nodding.
Susan walked up to the car with my mother and father in tow. She knocked on my window and scared me half out of my wits. I had choice to roll down the window and face the music or start the car and leave. I chose to leave. âUm your mom and dad are with Susanâ, Amy said. âI know they are, thatâs why Iâm leavingâ, I said. I gave the subject no more thought but continued on the shortest route to the highway. Once I turned on the onramp and had my car under control; I pushed a button on my steering wheel, the head lights behind me lost ground. The car happened to belong to my mom; my dad was driving. âWhat did you do to make the car go so fastâ, Amy asked? âI equipped the car with a gas called Nitrous Oxide. I also beefed up the pistons, and cylinder heads to withstand the pressures exerted on themâ, I said.
I pulled into a parking lot after driving for five hours. Amy fell asleep since the car had cooled to a speed more comparable to highway speeds. The valet to the hotel opened my door; I hit the trunk button and asked the valet to help me with the bags. While he got the bags out I woke up Amy. The valet stood waiting for the tip I handed him a Fifty dollar bill and said, âPark it in the secure areaâ. âYou will have to get its location upon check-in. I paged a bellboy for the bagsâ, he said. I helped Amy into the lobby. At the desk, âI request my cars location be secret. My parents may be looking for itâ, I said. âI canât allow a minor to check into the hotel sirâ, the well-dressed older gentleman behind the counter said. I took two stacks of money out of the one bag and said, âGive me a room or the hotel across the street will. Do you still think I am a minor?â The bellboy said, âFollow me sirâ. I followed him hand in hand with Amy to the elevator. Once in. he pushed the highest button inserted a key and the door closed. The door opened to a room instead of a hallway, the bell boy handed me the key he put in the elevator. âYou are booked in for the month if you wish to stay that longâ, he said. I handed him a hundred out of my wallet and said, âYouâre dismissedâ.
The bellboy stepped back into the elevator pressed the down button and the door closed leaving me and Amy in the room alone. Amy stared at me with that open mouthed look on her face again. I looked at her and laughed then said, âCat got your tongueâ. âThis is too good to be true. How much money did you pay for this roomâ, Amy said with wonder in her tone. âWe have the room for a month do you realize we are in the penthouse suite. I called my uncle and asked for a favor. He wired me half a million dollars. He will be here tomorrow. Lisa will also be joining us. You need a matron of honor, and I need a best man for tomorrowâ, I said.
I lowered to one knee and showed Amy the two carat diamond wedding ring and she fainted. When she came to she was in the middle of the super-king sized bed. âWelcome back sleeping beautyâ, I said. âMy answer is yesâ, Amy said. I stood up from the chair and stepped over to the bed wearing a matching vinyl one piece bondage suit and threw hers on the bed. âWe have eighteen hours before our guests arrive. Do you want a night of sex or do you want to party?â I said. âAll of the above. Letâs start with the sexâ, Amy answered. âGet changed while I get the champagneâ, I said. I walked across the adjoining room picked up the house phone and ordered a bottle of 64 Dom Perignon. âI will send it right up sirâ, the man on the line said.
When the doorbell rang I put the key in the lock by the call button and opened the door. I handed the room service man a fifty and dismissed him. âSo are you spending the entire half a mil or are we keeping someâ, Amy asked her voice slightly muffled? âItâs a loan on my inheritance, hence the favorâ, I said. âGet your scrawny ass on the bed and assume the positionâ, Amy said with a forceful tone. âBubbly first I insistâ, I said. âYouâll pay for your defiance slave, open that bottle and get on your kneesâ, Amy said. Being the perfect sub I did exactly what she ordered. Amy took the bottle from me and poured a healthy drink down her throat, (half the bottle) then said, âOpen your mouth and relax your throat like I taught youâ. Amy proceeded to pour the rest of the bottles content down my throat, not a drop hit the carpet. When the bottle was empty she discarded the bottle to the floor grabbed me by the neck and threw me on the bed.
Amy proceeded to tie me down. âMaster my plug pleaseâ, I asked? Perched on the night stand glistening in all its glory was the anal plug I bore during Amyâs prom, lubed and ready. âOpen up and say ah slaveâ, Amy demanded. I allowed the intruder to go in entirely. Amy exposed my entire backside and cracked her bull whip. âMaster my gag please? I donât intend to stay quiet tonightâ, I said. Amy tied it in place and took her frustrations out on my bare ass with a whip in each hand. After each blow the tingles were so great I moaned my approval. I havenât had a no ejaculating cum for so long. My whole body convulsed and I moaned the entire time as wave after wave of pleasure clouded my senses. I felt the plug being removed and started to disapprove until I looked behind me, Amy had her twelve inch strap-on cinched up around her waist and she drove it in to my exposed open cavity until its balls ground into mine.
âI believe you are really enjoying everything I do to you slaveâ, Amy said. I could only moan in response. Amy retracted and gave me a second stroke as hard as she could. The third fourth and fifth strokes werenât any gentler. âFuck me harderâ, I mumbled around the gag. Amy obliged my wish and sped up with her strokes. A second round of convulsions attacked me prompting an orgasm from Amy also. Amy collapsed on top of me and whispered âTime outâ in my ear. âItâs my turn then untie meâ, I said. My request fell on deaf ears; Amy said âI am not through with you yetâ. âI want that cock of yours to spray the load I want all over meâ, she added. Again the added appendage she bore invaded me soon my moans were almost on top of each other. âDonât you dare cum yetâ, Amy warned.
` Amyâs grunting transformed into an animalistic nature. I could do no more than drool as she defiled my fuck hole. âAre you ready to cum yet slaveâ, Amy asked after what seemed like a thousand deep jackrabbit strokes. âUh-huhâ, I mumbled my response. As quick as a cat Amy pulled out, pushed off her cock and put mine in her slobbering pussy then told me, âGive it to me, all of itâ. I released my built up load and flooded her as she broke into convulsions and groaned in approval. We both passed out until the sun woke us up. Amy slapped my ass and said, âWake up we need to get this bedding to housekeeping.â I could barely move even though I wasnât tied down any more. Once on my feet I was given two Tylenol and a glass of water. I really needed them every nerve ending in my body was screaming.
I staggered to the bathroom and cranked on the shower adjusted the temperature and let the massaging flow cascade on my aching body. Housekeeping and room service had come and gone before I was ready to exit the shower. âYour breakfast is getting coldâ, Amy yelled through the open door. I turned off the water dried my face, slipped on a robe and joined Amy in the sitting room. âLast night was amazing loverâ, Amy purred. The sound of complete satisfaction rolled off of Amyâs tongue. âThis afternoon you will become misses Amy Parkerâ, I said. A squeal of approval escaped Amyâs mouth while she was doing her best not to spray food all over the room. The house phone startled both of us to its attention. I answered it and the front desk announced an arrival of one of our guests. I collected the key strolled the door inserted it in the lock and turned it to allow the door to open as the carriage arrived. Before I could return to my meal the bell rang the doors opened and out stepped a mountain of a man named William; Uncle Mikes personal body guard whom never left Mikes side unless he was asleep, having sex, or showering. At those times he was just outside the doors. âStand down Williamâ, I ordered. He complied and Mike sauntered into the room.
âLook at these two kids Will, they both look like they fucked like rabbits all night longâ, Mike said. No answer from Will or any show of emotion showed on his face as he turned the key closing the elevator doors. âBring me that key Williamâ, I said. He complied then returned to the doors and stood like a statue to the right side of them never forgetting his training. âHeâs kinda spooky isnât he, or is he well trained like you loverâ, Amy asked in a whisper? I answered her with one word, âtrainingâ. âRelax William youâre spooking my bride to beâ, I said. He took off his glasses revealing his albino irises; he sat in a chair opposite Mike with perfect posture. Amy giggled at his rigid display. I glared at her then shook my head no. I added a wink to let her know I wasnât mad but well communicated to her to not insult him.
âSo when is this hitching supposed to happen Jimmyâ, Mike asked? âWe are waiting for Amyâs friend to get here. As usual you showed up early. Lisa will arrive in an hour unless there was a delay in her flight hereâ, I answered. âThe bar is stocked up fix a drink and quit acting like a horses ass Mikeâ, I added. Mike shook his head and responded with, âJust like your old manâ. After a few dry martiniâs the phone rang again which I practically had to fight William for, I answered the call from the front desk then held up a hand to William who was perched and ready to get up. I walked to the elevator doors and inserted the key to allow Lisa entry. As sheepish as possible Lisa entered the room, Amy and she ran to each other and shared a lovers embrace and kiss. Then cackling like a couple of chickens dismissed themselves to the bedroom. âMike lets go get a matching set of suits, I really donât want my best man looking like a bad rendition of Miami vice. âHey I spent an hour putting this look togetherâ, Mike shot back.
âDid you get a room Mikeâ, I asked. âNoâ Mike answered. âI need to set one up for Lisa. Do I need to do the same for you, or do you want to do it yourselfâ, I asked. âIâll do it jimmyâ, Mike replied. I was able to secure a single bed room for Lisa Mike secured one of the other suites for him and William. I pocketed the key to give to Lisa. William received Mikes room key and he held out his hand for Lisaâs, I just walked away shaking my head. âJames Winston Parker I cut you a lot of slack when it comes to William, if you keep insulting him I wonât be able to control himâ, Mike warned. âLook Uncle Mike I asked for the favor to get here and stay a while, I never asked for your muscle to accompany you and scare my bride to be, silentâ, I countered. âI enjoy the feeling of power you have known that for yearsâ, Mike explained. âAmy just wants the four of us at the chapelâ, I said. âAny unhappy bride makes for an unhappy marriageâ, Mike said.
Meanwhile back at the room Lisa and were tearing each otherâs clothes off to complete a lesbian affair before Amyâs wedding. Lisa attacked Amyâs tits trying to devour them one at a time. Amy sat on the edge of the king sized bed trying to stop Lisa from making her nipples to raw. âEat my pussy you crazed slutâ, Amy said. Lisa complied, but in between her ministrations she asked; âAre you this forceful with Jim tooâ? âA girl really never gives up all her secrets. Now shut up and eat meâ, Amy ordered. Lisaâs body was forced into the prone position then mounted by Amy into a 69. Amy did to Lisa exactly what she wanted from her. Amy attacked Lisaâs lower lips as if she had not eaten for weeks, within minutes she had her captive howling from ecstasy. Lisa became a quick study and performed to her captorâs enjoyment; Amy felt her orgasm building and knew how the waves of ecstasy affect her control. When Amy had no more control she allowed her slobbering pussy to finally pour out its juices and flood Lisaâs mouth. With no escape Lisa coughed and choked on Amyâs cum. Amy stood on trembling legs and helped Lisa to hers and the two girls shared an embrace. Adjourning to the shower they cleaned up for the wedding.
Mike was beside himself when he walked into the suit rental shop. Jim had made a point that really struck home; women can bend a man into any shape they wish. What Mike didnât know was, Jim was the aggressor. Jim had no intention to allow anyone but Amy know how much he really enjoyed being ass-fucked. Jim had hid the secret well from everyone. Fitted to perfection the two family members strode out of the shop looking like twins. In Mikeâs limo and behind the screens privacy Mike told Jim a serious piece of news. I love you Jim, I will never be able to have any children due to an accident when I was your age. Being able to do this for you gives me the pride Jack will have when Susan gets married.
I told Jack and Barbra not long ago my wishes for doing what weâre doing today. I was also given complete digression, to fulfill your wish with the woman of your choice. I am really sorry I allowed my ego to override my control of my consciousness. My nephew is getting married! Now go upstairs; get your bride, her maid of honor, and letâs get you two husband and wife.
The wonderful smell of lesbian sex still hung heavy in the air of the room, Jimâs nostrilâs pulled the spicy scent into his head. The expected reaction happened and before he could reach the double doors past the sitting room, Jim sported a boner making it hard to walk. To his surprise the doors opened before him revealing his gorgeous bride to be. His mouth watering and all conscious thoughts leaning towards sex; he offered an arm to the two females and led them to the elevator doors. Giggling all the way to the lobby, the girls revealed their naughtiness; to Jimâs amazement in full detail. The entire lobby was awestruck by the dapper man framed by the two femaleâs one in a wedding dress the other in a suit dress.
The valet opened the rear passenger door to the limo and the three entered the car. Jim handed him a bill and thanked him; âsee you soon as a married manâ he added. William parked the car under the awning of âThe Little Chapel of Loveâ, put it in park then got out and jogged to the rear passenger door in front of the steps. He opened the door and the four occupants exited the car. âWilliam stay with the carâ, Mike asked? âOK Sir Michaelâ, he answered. Twenty minutes later Mr. and Mrs. James Winston Parker burst through the doors followed closely by Mike and Lisa. William opened the door of the limo and the four of the piled gleefully into it all giggles. William enjoyed a hearty chuckle as he strode to the driverâs door. His composure regained he sat in the driverâs seat, put the car into drive and proceeded exiting the parking lot and on the way to the hotel where all five were staying.
When the limo pulled under the awning at the hotel the valet opened Williamâs door who felt out of place. He strode to the rear of the car and allowed the four occupants to exit and receive his instructions. âWilliam go to my suite and wait for my arrival thereâ, Mike asked him? âOK Sir Michaelâ William replied with a professional tone. The two newlyweds and their guestâs strode to the elevator which took them to the penthouse suite. Jim inserted the key in the lock and opened the doors, then gathered his wife in his arms and carried her to the couch in the sitting room before setting her down. Amy planted a sultry kiss on Jimâs lips. Mike and Lisa stood just inside the room, the doors of the elevator still open. Both were grinning ear to ear. Jim flung the key to Lisaâs room to Mike and he handed her the key. âGive us about four hours to consummate our marriage. Get changed into some more casual attire; then check at the desk to see if we are decent enough for the party to startâ, Jim said. Both got into the elevator Mike flung the key from it to Jim and pressed the lobby call button, the doors closed and Mr. and Mrs. James Winston Parker were left alone.
To be concluded