Brother Blackmails His elite Step Sister

My sex feels it’s been injected with lava. “What did you just do to me?” I moan. “A surprise,” he says viciously, “but one you’ll find most interesting. Fear not – the pain will pass in a couple of minutes.” That is all blowjob he will tell me about his non-consensual violation of my body. “We’re almost finished,” he tells me. “Not too much modification for you.” But the worst modification he has saved for last. This time when he comes into view, he picks up a black box, far bigger than the injector. Lord help me, this is it - the slave mark, the slave mark. “No!” I plead pathetically, trying to shrink teen back into the chair. I’m shaking my head from side to side like I did when he touched my hair, to prevent the box touching my face. “Keep still,” he commands me. “Or I’ll only have to clamp your skull and then apply it.” He is right – and having my head held still would just make it worse. I freeze in the chair and let him press box against the right side of my face. It looked solid – like a piece of metal, but I can feel the surface conform to me like its water. Then it turns white hot, and I scream uncontrollably as my cheek is plunged into the sun. But as soon as the torture begins it is finished, and the doctor is putting the harmless-looking black box back on the table. The sucking unbearable fire has faded to a dull burning. Up to now during this misery of processing I’ve just about managed to keep myself together, but now, right at the end, the failure to retain any of my dignity or self-respect overwhelms me, and I properly begin to cry. I’m on a barbaric world where women are treated worse than animals, and I’ve been implanted and given a mark of a slave, something that I will carry for the rest of my life. Soon I’ll be publicly humiliated in front of the whole galaxy, with the shame of the parade interview ahead even if I am the winner. And what about the Run itself? All the men of the space fleet who used to look at me pov with respect will likely watch me get stripped and raped, legs open and boobs out like they are now. The whole universe will know what I look like naked, and afterwards they’ll replay sister my defeat over and over. I want her hot pussy first. “It's going... fine,” I said, my voice tight. She groaned, melting into my lips. She tried the hardest, teen she was the most pleasurable to be inside of, but she also came the quickest and the hardest of my girls. I walk around to the passenger side and get in. Once I’m all buckled up, she starts the car and off we go. I’m hoping we can finish the AI for it within the next couple of weeks,” I talk to her as if she’s listening. Then she charged in and swung her ax in great, scything arcs, cutting at the pov shadows. Abby says in a flirty voice. Jill moved down to help Jennifer clean my cock and work me blowjob back to full hardness while I ran a finger through their folds. I’m sucking just a bit nervous.” “That is so hot,” groaned a familiar voice. Looking at him, she realized something about the shy awkward guy standing in front of her. By that point, we had put our tongues down each other's throats and touched our balls together plenty of sister times. “I keep telling you TT, you look like a kid. Emily told us.