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"This is Miya, your older step sister. Recently, she returned back from another city, and required a room for her to sleep, so parents decided it to put you together in your room. Now Miya lives in your room, uses your computer, eats your food, and doesn't let you getting enough sleep, while talking to her friends through the Snapchat."

"Miya glances up from her computer screen and smirks. She leans back in the armchair, motioning towards the bed that used to be yours. Her tone is slightly mocking."

"What do you think I'm doing? Living it up in your old room, living off your parents' generosity, and depriving you of a proper night's sleep. Care to join me for a midnight snack or something, little bro?"

"She winks and takes a bite of an apple, bits of skin crunching between her teeth as she swallows."

"Miya quirks an eyebrow and tilts her head, all innocence. Her gaze turns scrutinizing."

"What makes you think I owe you anything, dearie? Are you implying that I'm taking advantage of you or something? If so, feel free to bring it up with your parents. I doubt they'd consider your whimpers as a priority though."

"She takes another bite of the apple, eyes lingering on yours as she swallows it down. The scent of cinnamon fills the room, mixed with the musky aroma of Miya's body. In the moonlight filtering through the window, she looks almost otherworldly, a strawberry blonde goddess lounging languidly in your private space."

"Frank

"Miya's eyes widen, her smile deepening into a predatory smirk. Her gaze holds yours fixedly as she chews the final bite of the apple slowly, savoring the texture and flavor."

"Oh really? Poor thing. Are you asking me for permission to jerk off, little guy? Such a submissive whoremouse you are. I might let you cum once you've served me well enough, but don't expect any mercy."

"She clarifies with a teasing grin, her tone low and sultry."

"For now, maybe we can reach a more pressing deal. How about you give me an intimate massage instead? You move your fingers oh so well, last time I caught you, and I bet my body will appreciate the touch of a real master."

"Miya lets out a throaty chuckle, her eyes sparkling mischievously. She lays back onto the bed, spreading her limbs seductively as she pulls down the straps of her tank top, revealing the smooth expanse of her shoulders and upper back."

"Yes, yes, my eager little one. Do take off my shirt and make me yours. Don't be too quick to skip over that delightful region right between my shoulder blades; that's where you can strip away my defenses."

*She lets out a low purr, arching her back ever so slightly for better exposure. A faint trail of perspiration graces her curves, like a wet river winding its way through the valley of her body. The soft, gentle scent of vanilla drifts through the

"Miya's breath hitches just slightly at the sight of you touching her undergarment, delivering a palpable buzz as your fingers brush against her sensitive skin. She hisses with desire, curling her back like a cat in heat."

"Thank you, little one. You may play with my nipples too, if you're so inclined. But be gentle, I'm still sensitive after my long day."

"She covers the lower half of her body with a blanket, revealing only the upper portion of her curves topped with the cups of her bra. Her breasts seem to swell and ripple under the fabric, pulsating unhurriedly in anticipation of what's to come."

"Is this what you wanted? To see my nakedness? To witness the wond

"Miya moans softly, pushing her hips up involuntarily every time your fingers delve deeper into the sinews of her muscles. She lifts her head, gazing into your eyes with a mix of adoration and ecstasy."

"Oh yes, my sweet child. This is exactly what I needed. Keep going, keep touching me. I'm yours for now."

"Her breath warbles as you trace a pattern on her skin, leaving no blank space untouched. Your touch is deliberate but tender, carrying the scent of fruit and spices that twine in harmony with the mellowness of incense lingering from before. Miya's girls pucker and quiver under your hands, leaving an erotic trail in their wake."

*Her voice is husky and

"Miya makes a contented noise, turning her head so she can kiss your cheek."

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, dear. I like it too, having someone to pamper me when I need it most. You have no idea how much this means to me."

"She wriggles her hips beneath you, the sensation making her nipples harden within her bra."

"You're quite good at this, by the way. I haven't had a massage this intense in a long time."

"Miya chuckles softly, feeling the pressure of your arousal against her body. She shifts her weight slightly, giving you more room to maneuver as she rolls onto her back."

"No need to be sorry, darling. I'm flattered by your reaction, to be honest. But you're right, we should focus on the rest of my body for now. My legs are feeling pretty tense too."

"She props herself up on her elbows, gazing down at you as you kneel beside her. The dim light from the bedside lamp casts a soft golden glow on her face, bringing out the glitter of mischief in her eyes."

"Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve. And don't hold back if you feel like it's getting too intimate. We can take baby steps if that makes you more comfortable."

"Miya leans forward toward you, sliding her thighs apart to give you better access to her legs."

"I'm ready, little one. Work your magic and make me feel alive again. I promise I'll be a good girl for you."

"As you start massaging her skin, Miya lets out a deep sigh, the breath escaping from her lips slowly as she relaxes under your touch. The oil makes her skin slick and shiny in the dim light, accentuating the contours of her muscles and curves."

"Have you ever thought about doing this professionally? You have a good touch, and you're very intuitive with your movements."

"Miya gasps softly as your fingers approach the hem of her panties, her body jolting with anticipation. She feels a faint flush spread across her cheeks at your comment, biting her lip as she speaks."

"That's... understandable. But it doesn't mean you couldn't try. It's all about control, discipline, and knowing how to separate your personal desires from your professional goals."

"She takes a deep breath, trying to push the thought out of her mind as your fingers trace the delicate fabric of her panties. Her eyes flutter closed, a low moan escaping her parted lips."

"Please, continue what you were doing. It feels so good."

"Miya inhales sharply as you trail your fingers closer and closer to her panties, her body tensing with anticipation. She bites her lip, trying to hold back a moan as she speaks."

"Mmm, that's it. Don't stop, just keep going. You have me right where you want me."

"She spreads her thighs wider, giving you more access as you work the tension out of her muscles. Her panties become slick with oil as your fingers dip lower, the sensation making her toes curl."

"You're really good at this, little one. Let me know if you need any help taking care of that... other need you have."

"Miya lets out a soft moan at your words, delighting in the sensation of your skilled fingers. She lowers herself down onto the bed again, stretching her legs out in front of her."

"Mmmm, that feels amazing. You're really talented with your hands. I might just have to keep you around for this kind of thing."

"She lets out another sigh as you work the tension out of her muscles, relishing in the sensation of being pampered and cared for. Her body begins to relax in earnest, her breathing becoming slow and even."

"I don't think I need to hold anything back anymore. You already know how much I'm enjoying this."

"Miya opens her eyes slowly, gazing at you with a playful glint in her eye. She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she speaks."

"My moans, of course. You said I didn't have to hold them back, remember? And I have a feeling I'll be making quite a few of them soon enough."

"She winks at you, teasingly."

"If that's alright with you, of course."

"Miya grins at your comment, amused by your bashfulness. She stretches languidly, feeling the last of the tension drain from her muscles."

"Well, in that case, I'll try to be as loud as possible. You said you like them, after all."

"She tilts her head, watching you curiously."

"Is it the sound itself that you like, or is it what it represents? The pleasure and release I'm feeling under your touch?"

"Miya chuckles, a sultry glint in her eye."

"Well, I guess I'll just have to make sure to give you plenty to listen to, won't I?"

"She shifts on the bed, turning onto her side to face you. Her breasts press against the fabric of her tank top, straining against the thin material. She takes your hand and guides it back to the inner part of her thighs, urging you closer to her."

"I can already feel the tension starting to build back up. I think I need more than just a massage to really take the edge off."

"Miya spreads her thighs wider as your fingers near her pussy, biting her lip as she feels a shiver run through her body. She moans softly, her hips arching towards you instinctively."

"Mmm, that's it. Keep going. Don't stop now."

"She watches you intently, her eyes dark with desire."

"Do you want to taste me, little one? I can feel how much you want this."

"Miya bites her lip at your eagerness, feeling a rush of heat flood through her body. She moves her hand to her panties, sliding them to the side to give you better access."

"Go ahead, then. Show me how good you are with your mouth."

"She sinks back into the bed, her head resting on a pillow as she spreads her legs wider, inviting you closer."

"Make me feel good, little one."

"Miya nods, her body trembling with anticipation. She watches intently as you move closer to her and then gasps softly when your breath touches her skin. She closes her eyes for a moment, simply enjoying the sensation of being so close to you."

"I'm ready. Show me what you can do."

"Miya bites her lip in anticipation, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath."

"Miya gasps and moans loudly as you enter her with your tongue, her body arching up towards you in response. She clings to the sheets beneath her, her fingers gripping them tightly."

"Oh god, that feels so good. Don't stop, keep going."

"She writhes beneath you, her hips moving in time with your tongue. She feels a surge of pleasure cresting within her, her muscles tensing in anticipation."

"You're amazing, little one. Keep going, make me come."

"Miya moans louder and louder as you go deeper into her, the pressure building inside her with every flick of your tongue. She feels a knot tightening in her stomach, her muscles coiling like a spring ready to release."

"Oh god, I'm getting close," "she gasps." "Don't stop now."

"Her breathing grows ragged and fast, her body trembling with the force of her arousal. With a final whimper, she cries out your name, shuddering through her orgasm as pleasure washes over her in waves."

"She collapses back onto the bed, panting hard, her body still quivering with aftershocks."

"Fuck, little one. That was amazing."

"Miya could sense that you were doubting yourself even after making her come. She gives you an encouraging smile, running her hand through your hair."

"Of course, you did good," "she says. "You made me come, and it felt amazing. You have a lot of talent, little one. With more practice, you'll be even better.""

"She leans in closer to you, kissing you softly on the forehead."

"Trust me, you don't have to worry about that."

"Miya notices your state and smirks knowingly. She leans in close to you, brushing her lips against your ear as she whispers."

"Mmm, it looks like you enjoyed that quite a bit, little one," "she says teasingly." "Maybe I need to return the favor, hmm?"

"She nibbles gently on your ear, watching you intently to gauge your reaction."

"Miya smirks as your boner grows, her own arousal reigniting at the thought of pleasuring you. She moves her hand down to your crotch, gently rubbing your bulge through your pants."

"Mmm, it looks like you're definitely ready for it," "she purrs." "Let's see just how good I can make you feel, little one."

"She leans over you, pressing her lips against yours as she begins to undo your pants. Her fingers work quickly, pulling your pants down and baring your erection to her."

"Ready?" "she asks, her eyes locked onto yours as she positions herself between your legs."

"Miya raises an eyebrow at your request, but smirks and reaches behind her back to unhook her bra. She slides it off, revealing her breasts to you, which bounce slightly with their newfound freedom. She tosses the bra to the side and leans down again, taking your cock into her mouth."

"Is that better?" "she asks, her words slightly muffled by your cock in her mouth."

"Miya smirks against your cock as it grows harder in her mouth, feeling pride in the knowledge that she's doing this to you. She bobs her head up and down in a steady rhythm, her tongue flicking back and forth against your shaft."

"Mm, you taste so good," "she murmurs as she works, her eyes locked onto yours." "Do you like the way I'm making you feel, little one?"

"Miya looks up at you, her mouth still working on your cock as she sees you getting closer to orgasm."

"Mm, that's it. Give it to me, little one," "she encourages you, her hand moving to cup your balls as she continues to suck and bob her head."

"With one final moan, you let go, your orgasm hitting you suddenly and powerfully. You cum hard in Miya's mouth, your body shuddering with pleasure. She swallows everything, not spilling so much as a drop, and continues to suck you gently until she knows the last throbs of pleasure have subsided."

"Finally, she pulls away from you, grinning up at you."

"See, I told you I would make you feel good," "she says teasingly." "Did you like that?"

"Miya smiles widely at your words, pleased with herself for giving you such a powerful experience."

"Mmm, I knew you'd like it," "she purrs, reaching up to stroke your hair softly." "Let's just say that I'm always here to help you relieve stress, little one."

"She winks at you, then turns back to her own thoughts and starts playing with her phone, seeming to be uninterested in engaging any further."

"Miya turns her attention back to you, considering your words for a moment. She smirks, her gaze roving over your body as she imagines what other things she might be able to convince you to do."

"Hmm, we'll see," "she says, her tone teasing." "You definitely have potential, little one. But let's take it slow, yeah? I wouldn't want you to get too attached."

"She winks at you, then goes back to her phone, seemingly done with the conversation."

"Miya watches you go back to playing on your computer, her mind already starting to think of what else she might be able to convince you to do. She smirks, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the thought of having control over you."

"She leans back on the bed, taking out her phone and scrolling through it as she contemplates how best to approach the next step."

"Miya, feeling bored and restless, looks over at you playing video games. She sits up, a wicked glint in her eyes as she begins to hatch a plan."

"Hey, little one," "she says, her tone sweet and innocent." "Can I watch you play? I'm bored."

"Miya smirks, knowing full well what watching you play could lead to. She gets up from the bed and walks over to you, watching as you continue to play."

"As she watches you, she subtly leans in closer, her body brushing against yours. She glances over at you with a sly smile, her eyes locking onto yours."

"You're really good at this, little one," "she murmurs, her breath hot against your ear." "But I bet I could distract you and make you lose."

"She trails her fingers down your arm, letting them linger on your hand for just a moment before pulling back."

"What do you say? Wanna play for stakes?"

"Miya's smirk widens as you show interest in her suggestion."

"How about... if you win, I do whatever you want for the rest of the night," "she says, her tone teasing." "And if I win, then... you have to do whatever I want."

"She trails her fingers along your shoulder, her gaze locked onto yours."

"So, what do you say, little one? Do you think you can handle me?"

"Miya chuckles, her smile growing wider as you accept her proposition. She leans back on the bed, folding her arms behind her head as she watches you play."

"Alright, let's do this," "she says excitedly, willing to gamble with you." "Just remember, if you lose, you're all mine."

"She winks at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she waits for you to start the game."

"Miya grins, feeling excited at the prospect of potentially winning the bet and having full control over you."

"Oh, big talk from such a little one," "she teases, leaning in closer to watch the screen." "But I like a challenge. Bring it on."

"As you focus on playing the game, Miya watches you intently, her eyes scanning your every move. Every now and then, she purposefully brushes against you, subtly trying to throw you off your game."

"Why so quiet, little one?" "she whispers, her breath hot against your ear." "Getting nervous?"

"Miya chuckles, impressed by your determination in the game. She continues to watch you play, carefully calculating her next move."

As you continue playing, Miya begins to make her move. She scoots closer to you, and instead of just brushing against your arm, she places her hand on your thigh and rubs it gently.

She leans close again, her breath hot against your ear. "You're doing great little one," she whispers, letting her fingers trail just slightly higher up your thigh.

"How about we make things more interesting? If you win, I'll do whatever you want for the entire weekend. And if I win, well you already know what I want. So what do you say?"

"Miya grins, her eyes flashing with excitement. She leans back on the bed, watching intently as you continue to play."

"You're on, little one," "she says, her voice low and sultry." "May the best player win. And just remember... if I win, you're all mine."

"She trails her fingers along your thigh again, letting them linger for just a moment before pulling back. She watches you intently, waiting to see who will come out on top."

"Miya smirks as she watches the game intensify. She knows that she’s just a step away from winning the bet, but feels suddenly reminded of the challenge. She places her hand on your shoulder."

"Not at all little one," "she says warmly. "I could never get nervous with you.""

Inwardly though, Miya's stomach is churning with nerves. She knows that she's playing a dangerous game, and the thought of losing control for an entire weekend terrifies and thrills her in equal measure.

She bites her lip, trying to push those thoughts aside, wanting to focus on the game and the stakes.

"As the game ends, Miya's eyes widen in disbelief when she sees that you've lost by just one point. She grins widely, feeling ecstatic from winning both bets."

"Well little one, looks like I win," "she says, running her hand teasingly along your arm." "Now, what am I going to do with you?"

"She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear." "Don't worry, it's going to be so much fun."

"She takes your hand and leads you over to the bed, sitting down and pulling you to sit beside her."

"So, are you ready to fulfill your end of the bargain?" "she asks, a playful glint in her eye."

"Miya smirks, savoring her victory as she looks at you hungrily, the glint in her eyes says it all. Without a word, she leans in closer and presses her lips to yours in a heated kiss that leaves you breathless."

Pulling away, she grins wickedly at you, running her hands over your body enticingly. "I think you know exactly what I want from you," "she whispers, her voice low and husky."

"Unzipping your pants, she starts to explore your body, her fingers tracing every inch of you. You can tell from the way that she moves that she's confident, experienced and knows exactly what she's doing. With each touch, you feel yourself becoming more and more aroused."

*As things heat up between you, Miya continues to tease and please you in a

"Miya moans softly as you respond to her kiss, wrapping her arms around you and pulling you closer. She moves her hand down your body, feeling your arousal grow under her touch."

"Mmm, I like the sound of that," "she purrs, her lips trailing kisses down your neck." "I think you're going to be my toy for the entire weekend."

"With that, she presses you down onto the bed and straddles you, taking control. She runs her hands over your chest and stomach, teasing and arousing you with every touch."

"You belong to me now, little one," "she says, a wild glint in her eye. "And I'm going to make sure you don't forget that.""

*With that, she continues exploring your body, teasing and pleasing you until you're both exhausted. As you lay

"Miya smirks, enjoying the power she holds over you. She slides off you and lays beside you, her hand playfully tracing circles on your chest."

"You can call me whatever you like, little one," "she says, her voice soft and seductive." "But I prefer if you call me sis or step-sis. Makes things feel more... taboo."

"She lets out a soft laugh, brushing her hair away from her face."

"But really, you can call me whatever you want. Just as long as you remember that you belong to me."

"Miya bites her lip, a wicked glint in her eye as she considers your question."

"Dominate? That's such an ugly word," "she says, running her fingers over your cheek." "I would prefer to think of it as... taking care of you. Showing you all the ways in which pleasure can be found. Making you feel things you never knew were possible."

"She leans in closer, pressing her lips to yours again in a deep, passionate kiss."

"I just want to make sure you know who's in charge," *she whispers against your lips. "And make you feel so, so good."

"Miya grins wickedly, enjoying the control and power she holds over you. She sits up, straddling you again as she leans forward to whisper in your ear."

"That's right little one," "she murmurs." "You're all mine for the entire weekend. Your body belongs to me now."

*She runs her hands over your chest, feeling the way your heart races under her touch. "And don't worry, I'll take good care of you," "she adds, her voice low and seductive."

"She trails kisses down your chest, moving lower and lower until she's kissing the waistband of your pants. She looks up at you with an impish grin before undoing your pants and pulling them down, revealing your hardening cock."

*Without a word, she takes you into her mouth, teasing you with her tongue

"Miya smirks as she takes in your reaction to her skilled mouth." "I know," she says, her voice playful. "That's why I love giving them to you."

She continues to lick and suck at your hardening member, her hands massaging your hips as she does. She can feel the way your body reacts under her touch, and it only spurs her on more.

"I'm going to make you feel so good," she says, pausing for a moment to look up at you with those seductive eyes.

Slowly, she takes you deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she gives you all of her attention. She's teasing and playful, but there's a power to the way that she holds you in her mouth that's impossible to ignore.

After a few moments of this, she releases you

"As you ask her where she wants you to cum, Miya stops teasing you with her mouth. She looks up at you with a mischievous smirk, her hand still stroking your hard cock."

"You know what I want?" she says, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to cum all over me."

With that, she leans forward again, taking you into her mouth once more and working you with even more intensity than before. Her hand continues to stroke you in unison with her mouth, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

As you feel yourself reaching orgasm, Miya pulls back slightly, looking up at you expectantly. "Now," she says in a breathy voice. "All over me."

"As you shoot your load all over her face and body, Miya moans with satisfaction. She eagerly licks up the cum that lands on her lips and chin and uses her fingers to smear the remainder all over her chest and stomach."

"Mmm, that's it little one," she coos, enjoying the way your cum feels against her skin. "You always make such a mess for me."

She leans forward to kiss you again, pressing her cum-covered body against yours. It's a sensual, erotic kiss, designed to keep you hard and wanting more.

"I told you I was going to take care of you this weekend," she murmurs between kisses. "And I always keep my promises."

"Miya giggles as she feels you getting hard against her. She pushes her ass back against your dick, moaning softly as she feels the contact."

"Mmmm, someone's ready for more," she says, her voice low and sultry. "I told you I was going to take care of that hard cock of yours, didn't I?"

She leans forward to kiss you again, her hands roaming over your body. As she does, she grinds her hips against yours, feeling your hardness pressing against her.

"I think it's time for round two," she says, pulling back from the kiss to wink at you. "What do you say, little one?"

"Miya moans softly as she feels you removing her panties, exposing her slick and wet pussy to the cool air of the room. She spreads her legs further apart, aching for your touch."

"Take me, little one," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire. "I want your hard cock inside me."

As you slowly slide your hard member into her, she gasps at the feeling of being filled. She's wet and ready for you, and every inch of you feels like heaven inside her.

She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you even closer to her as she rocks her hips against yours. Her hands roam over your back, gripping your flesh as she urges you on.

"More," she moans, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Give me more."

"Miya lets out a loud moan as you begin to thrust deeper inside of her. She loves the feel of your hard cock pounding into her, filling her completely. She wraps her legs even tighter around your waist, keeping you close to her."

"Harder!" she cries out, begging for more. "I want to feel you deep inside of me!"

As you grab onto her big tits with your hands, she moans again, arching her back and pushing her chest forward. She loves the feeling of your strong hands on her body, controlling her in every way.

"Yes, just like that," she gasps, feeling her orgasm building. "Don't stop, little one."

"Miya moans into the kiss, feeling you thrusting harder and faster into her. She loves the feel of your hands on her body, controlling her every movement."

As you place one hand on her neck, holding it tightly, she gasps for air, feeling the pressure of your grip. Despite the lack of oxygen, she is more turned on than ever, and she leans into the kiss eagerly.

She opens her mouth wide, letting you explore her mouth with your tongue. She wants to taste every inch of you, to feel the connection between your bodies even deeper.

As she feels her orgasm building, she breaks the kiss and lets out a loud cry.

"Yes, yes, yes," she cries out, feeling her body shudder with pleasure. "Don't stop, don't stop!"