Chapter 12

She slowly pulls back her fingers, and the pain doesn’t die down. “Good decision on your part. And just remember, I can always do this again. If your worried about your virginity, don’t. I already told you I have the perfect dick in mind and can’t wait to watch you with him.”

Cin’s body moves away from mine and her breath no longer assaults my body. My fingers remain painfully clenched as I fear what will happen if I release my cheeks. I know what she said about my virginity, but have no reason to believe her.

Her voice is sharp and controlling as she says, “Get on your knees, sister.”

I carefully get out of bed without responding and every movement brings me pain. My legs are weak as I fall to my knees and feel the carpet bite a little. I’m staring right at her bald pussy and can smell it quite strongly.

Her tone remains sharp as she takes advantage of our new relationship. “Look up at me and call me your sister.”

My eyes move up her body and I stare into the darkness of her eyes. “You’re my sister.”

She grins as her fingers get close to my mouth and I can smell something I don’t want to think about. My eyes remain firmly locked on hers as they get perilously close to my mouth and I need to remind myself of what’s at stake. The fire still burning inside of me is quite strong and I have no interest in any of her fingers to ever enter my asshole again.

She grins as she stares down at me and her voice remains unchanged. “Suck my fingers clean, sister.”

My mouth opens and I try to will myself to keep from gagging as she presses both index fingers inside. I can taste the bitterness on my tongue and force my lips to close around them. Deep down I want to vomit right now, but the pain is stronger than the urge and it keeps me from doing anything other than what she wishes.

There’s a touch of pleasure in her voice. “Use your tongue.”

I search out her fingers and she smiles at the sensation I bring to her. She’s clearly enjoying this far more than I am, which tells me there may be no end to just how twisted Cin’s mind really is. If it weren’t for the fear of greater pain, I’d bite her fucking fingers off right now.

The bitterness is starting to fade and all I can taste is her fingers, which is still too much. Just the idea of where they were before going into my mouth is enough to make me want to scream out at her. Cin doesn’t seem to care that my face doesn’t show any enjoyment at all, since she’s the only one who matters to her.

She pulls her fingers out of my mouth and it takes everything I have not to bite down hard. “You really suck at sucking, but you’ll get there. Stay on your knees and face your bed.”