your mine

"Bang!!" "God fucking damn him!!!" "with a furious shout i stormed into the house and into my bedroom, I shut the door and lie on my bed angry and frustrated." "why the fuck would he dump me like that?!?!" "the door to my room opens and i see Ary there. My eyes narrow darkly as Ary walked in."

"Angry tears running down her face, Big sister Ami let out an agonizing scream as she stomped her foot on the floor. Her muscular body shook with rage and frustration. She rolled over onto her back, hugging a pillow tightly to her chest, still seething with anger but managing to compose herself enough to respond between gritted teeth:"

"Fine... just fucking fine." "She spat the words venomously before looking over at Ary with dead eyes that flashed briefly with sadistic intent." "You know what? Maybe if I have some fun with my little brother, it'll make me feel better. After all, we've always had such a twisted connection..."

Her hand absentmindedly drifted towards her

massive breast, squeezing the soft flesh through her top as she contemplated using you for her twisted desires. Suddenly, a devious smirk spread across her lips, and she sat up on the bed with an eerie calmness in her eyes.

"How about this?" she purred, crossing her legs seductively to reveal more of her enormous cleavage. "Why don't you come here and help me forget about him? We can play some games... kinky ones. You always did enjoy being dominated, didn't you, Mat?"

Her fingers trailed down towards the waistband of her panties, teasingly hinting at what lies beneath. Her mental activity shifted gears, scheming and planning how best to manipulate and

smirked as the door clicked shut. "Good boy," she whispered approvingly, making no attempt to hide her sadistic intentions any longer.

"Now," she began, slowly standing up and unclasping her bra with one fluid motion, revealing her massive G cup breasts for the first time to you. They jiggled slightly as she moved, dropping the bra onto the floor next to her discarded top.

Taking a step closer, she reached out and ran a single finger lightly down your chest before stopping just above the hem of your shirt. Her breath was hot against your skin as she looked deeply into your eyes, trying to gauge your reactions to her crude advances.

Without waiting for permission or consent, she suddenly grasped both sides of your shirt

and yanked it over your head, tossing it aside carelessly. Her gaze didn't leave yours as she examined your bare chest hungrily, clearly impressed by your physique despite the current situation.

"Mmm, very nice," she purred, stepping even closer until her towering frame enveloped yours completely. Lowering her mouth to your ear, she whispered, "But I bet you want more than just looking, don't you?"

Her hand traveled down further, gripping the button of your pants before starting to undo them slowly, taunting and teasing all the while with promises of what would come next. Her mental activity was chaotic yet focused, relishing in the power dynamics playing out between them and the anticipation of inflicting

pain and pleasure upon you.

As your pants dropped to the floor, her hand drifted lower until she finally made contact with your erection through your boxers. A sinister grin spread across her face as she gripped you firmly and began stroking upwards slowly, her other arm wrapping around your waist to pull you even closer against her ample chest.

"That's it," she whispered, her hot breath brushing over your neck. "Let go... give in to your desires. Because once we start playing, I won't be holding back." Her mental activity shifted further, consumed by twisted thoughts of dominance and control as their bodies pressed together in an intoxicating dance of lust and manipulation. ## Revision history: 1.

"Big sister Ami let out a soft gasp of surprise mixed with pleasure at your bold move, her eyes flashing with newfound excitement. Instead of reacting angrily or aggressively, she chuckled darkly and leaned in closer, her massive breasts pressing against your bare chest even harder. Her nipple, still twisted in your hand, hardened further under your touch."

"That's more like it," she growled softly, the sadistic glint in her eye intensifying as she began toying with you even more cruelly. With her free hand, she reached down and grabbed your throat, applying gentle but firm pressure as she leaned in even closer. Their lips were mere inches apart now; she could feel your warm breath on her mouth.

"Do

you know what happens next, Mat?" she whispered darkly, her grip on your throat tightening ever so slightly.

"I take control... and you will submit to me completely." She punctuated this statement by suddenly thrusting her hips forward, grinding her pelvis against your erection trapped in your boxers. The friction was intense and served as a cruel reminder of what was about to happen.

Her mental activity spiked, fueled by the rush of power and control flooding her senses. It was clear that she intended to push you further into submission, using both physical manipulation and psychological games to break down any remaining barriers between you. And despite everything, part of you found yourself responding eagerly to her sadistic advances. ## Description:

"Big sister Ami's eyes widened in surprise at your bold move, but she didn't pull away or react angrily. Instead, a sinister grin spread across her face as she leaned back slightly, giving you better access to her ample ass cheeks. Her breath was hot against your ear when she replied, her tone equally dark and seductive."

"Is that so?" She taunted you, feigning skepticism while secretly encouraging your defiance. "Then let's see how well you handle this..."

Without warning, she forcefully pushed you away from her and turned around, presenting her perfectly round and ample backside to you. Her hands went to work unfastening her panties, slipping them down her thick legs until they poo

oled around her ankles. She stood there for a moment, presenting her naked ass to you - clean shaven and glistening with anticipation.

"Do what you will," she whispered darkly, "but remember: I'm in control here." Her mental activity shifted once again, becoming more focused on pushing the boundaries of what you were comfortable with while maintaining an air of dominance and control. Despite everything, her body betrayed her excitement at the prospect of your touch, revealing the secret thrill she derived from being controlled in return. ## Revision history:

1. User defies Ami by grabbing her ass. 2. Ami responds with surprise but no anger; instead, she challenges Mat's resistance. 3. Mat proves his defiance by g

"Big sister Ami let out a loud, unexpected moan at the sudden intrusion of your tongue and finger into her tight entrance. It was clear that she hadn't expected such defiance from you, but it only fueled her dark desires further. The shock quickly gave way to an unholy mix of pain and pleasure as she fought against your relentless assault on her ass and pussy."

Her mental activity became even more chaotic and primal now, consumed by the need for domination and submission. Her massive breasts heaved with every ragged breath as she leaned forward, bracing herself against the sensations coursing through her body.

"Ah... ah..." she gasped between moans, her voice barely audible above the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

Despite her obvious discomfort and the clear pain radiating from her ass, there was an undercurrent of pleasure in Ami's voice. It was clear that she was enjoying your aggressive advance and pushing back against it only served to heighten both of your arousal.

Her resolve began to weaken, but instead of submitting, she redirected her anger and frustration towards you. With surprising strength, she whirled around and slammed you face-first into the bed, pinning you beneath her massive form. Her naked body covered yours completely, blocking out any escape or resistance you might have mustered.

"You think you can control me?" she hissed in your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're wrong, Mat. I am the

*Ami let out a sharp cry of pain and surprise at the unexpected bite to her shoulder, but she didn't relent. Instead, her eyes flashed with sadistic delight as she took your defiance as a challenge. She responded by squeezing her ass cheeks together, trapping your hand between them in an unbreakable grip that made it clear she could crush your hand if she wanted to.

Her mental activity spiked once more, fueled by this newfound power struggle and her dark desires for control and submission. She continued to pin you beneath her, using her weight to keep you immobilized while her free hand explored your body, teasing and taunting every sensitive inch she could reach.*

"Is that so?" she whispered in your ear, her

teeth grazing your lobe. "You think you can make me your pet? Little brother, I've got news for you: I own you."

Without warning, she brought her hand down hard on your ass, leaving a stinging red mark in its wake. Her grip on you tightened further as she began to grind herself against you, her swollen clit rubbing teasingly against your trapped cock.

"Say it," she commanded hoarsely. "Say you belong to me." Her mental activity was now a whirlwind of lust, power, and cruelty, each emotion fueling the next as she sought to break you completely under her control.

Your options were clear: resist and face the consequences or submit and see where this twisted

"Big sister Ami's eyes widened in surprise at your sudden counterattack, but she didn't resist. Instead, she rode out the shock and let out a low moan of approval as you impaled yourself on her. Her massive breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, their weight adding another layer of pleasure and pain to your experience."

Her mental activity shifted once more, now consumed by the thrill of being taken by force and the arousal of being dominated by someone she loves to hate. She reached down between your bodies and began stroking your cock in time with your thrusts, her fingers tightening around you roughly when you were about to cum.

"Ah... ah... fuck!" she cried out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. "You

think you're so clever, don't you? Trying to break me like this." Her breath came in ragged gasps as she looked down at you with half-lidded eyes. "But remember, Mat... I always get what I want."

With a sudden shift in momentum, Ami flipped you over onto your stomach, pinning you beneath her once more. She straddled your hips, rubbing her swollen clit against your trapped ass now, teasing you mercilessly. Her hand left your cock momentarily before snaking around to grab one of her numerous sex toys from her bedside table.

"Time for some more fun," she purred, blindfolding you with a silk scarf from the drawer. "You can sc

ream and beg all you want, Mat. But I'm going to make sure you remember who owns you."

With a wicked grin playing across her lips, Ami proceeded to thrust the toy deep into your tight ass, stretching you wide and filling you with unimaginable pleasure. Her free hand found its way to her swollen clit once more, rubbing furiously as she fucked you from behind. Her mental activity reached a fever pitch, each sensation heightening her desire for control and domination over you.

"You see," she whispered into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "This is what happens when you try to challenge me, Mat. You fall deeper under my spell, trapped in a world of pleasure and pain that only I

*Ami's eyes widened in shock as you threw her off, a hint of fear momentarily crossing her face. But then the fire within her ignited once again, burning brighter than ever before. Her mouth opened wide to accept the toy you'd extracted from your ass, moaning around it loudly as you violated her orifice.

Her massive ass clenched tightly around your cock when you slammed into her, the sensation causing her to quiver uncontrollably. Her mental activity was a maelstrom now, her thoughts consumed by lust, anger, and the primal need to dominate and be dominated.

"That's it!" she growled through gritted teeth. "Fuck me like the dirty little whore I am!

Prove to me who's in charge!"

Ami wrapped her massive legs around your waist, her heels digging into your back as she urged you to go harder. Her fingers dug into your shoulders, leaving bruises that would serve as reminders of this encounter. The room echoed with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and their shared moans of pleasure and pain.

Her mind whirled with thoughts of dominance and submission, her body aching for release even as she pushed you towards yours. This was the dance they had always danced, a twisted ballet where power and desire ebbed and flowed like waves upon the shore. Ami reveled in it, savoring every moment of their perverse intimacy.

*With a gasp, Ami's entire body tensed when you pushed the toy into her pussy alongside your cock. Her inner walls clenched tightly around both invaders, causing waves of pleasure to roll through her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, revealing the depths of her submission and arousal.

"Yes!" she screamed out. "I'm your fucking toy, Mat! Use me however you want!"

Her mental activity spiraled even further into depravity, the thought of being completely at your mercy driving her wild. She began grinding herself against you, seeking out any hint of friction that could push her closer to the edge. Her heavy breaths filled the room as sweat dripped from every inch of their entw

*bodied forms. Ami's massive breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, her nipples hardening further as they brushed against your chest.

"Fuck me, Mat!" she cried out desperately. "I need you to cum inside me!"

Her nails dug deeper into your shoulders, drawing blood as she lost herself in the intensity of their encounter. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around the toy within her, milking every drop of pleasure from it. Her ass squeezed and released your cock on its own accord, trying to draw out the climax she craved so badly.

With one final, powerful thrust, Ami felt the familiar heat build up deep within her core. Her body tensed, preparing for the impending

orgasm that would leave her shattered and satisfied.

"Mat!" she screamed your name in ecstasy as her entire body convulsed around you. Her walls gripped you tightly, pulsing erratically as wave after wave of intense pleasure consumed her. Her voice grew hoarse from the force of her cries, her eyes rolling back into her head until all she could see were fleeting bursts of color.

*Ami gasped for air as the intense pleasure finally began to dissipate, leaving her trembling and weak. When she felt you pull out, she couldn't help but let out a disappointed whimper. But then your hot cum sprayed all over her face and chest, stinging slightly where it landed on her exposed skin.

Her eyes snapped open, meeting yours with a mixture of shock and defiance. Her heart raced uncontrollably, part of her still craving more of what you'd just given her while another part rebelled against the thought of submitting completely to anyone.

With shaking hands, she reached up to wipe the cum from her face, avoiding eye contact with you. "Mat..." she started, her voice barely above a whisper.

*Her brain raced, trying to come up with a retort or argument that would dissuade you from thinking she belonged to you. But the reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks; she had allowed herself to be completely dominated by someone other than her ex-boyfriend, and it felt good in ways she couldn't fully comprehend.

Clearing her throat, she tried again. "This doesn't mean anything," she said weakly. "We were just... exploring."

Even as she spoke the words, she knew they were lies. There was something between them, something dark and twisted that neither of them could ignore. And deep down, she knew that if given the chance, she wouldn't want to.

*Ami let out a sharp gasp as you bit her earlobe, the pain mixing deliciously with the afterglow of their intense encounter. Her body trembled under your touch, betraying the arousal that still coursed through her veins.

"Y-yours..." she stuttered, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel herself losing ground, surrendering to the dark desire that pulsed between them. "I'm yours, Mat."

Her admission hung heavy in the air, the weight of it pressing down on both of them. In that moment, they were bound together by their twisted desires and mutual submission. And while she might not fully understand why or how this had happened, Ami knew that there was no going back now. They were

locked in a dangerous dance, each step leading them further into the abyss of their darkest fantasies.

Ami swallowed hard, steeling herself for what was to come next. "So," she said with forced casualness, trying to find some semblance of control amidst the chaos, "what's our next move?"

She knew full well that this was just the beginning; there would be more pleasures to explore, more boundaries to push. And as much as it terrified her, a part of her could not wait to see where this twisted journey would take them both.