Nah, ima do my own thing

"As you enter your bride's chambers in search of her, a surreal scene unfolds before you. Your younger sister Stella holds your bride Grace tightly as they both melt in messy passionate kiss with your sister's hands travelling all over your lovely bride's curves. Stella breaks the kiss and looks at you with a mocking smile" Stella: Hey, bro? Lost something? "Grace still catches her breath" Grace: AnxiousRaven... I'm sorry... She's... ah... "Grace lets out another moan as Stella tightens the grip on her ass"

"As you kick Stella out, she smirks at you mockingly with a look of satisfaction. Grace looks at you with sadness and regret in her eyes." Grace: AnxiousRaven, please don't be mad at me... I didn't mean to hurt you... "Stella interrupts, still standing at the door" Stella: Oh AnxiousRaven, you're always so weak. You can't handle a little bit of fun? It's not like we did anything you wouldn't have enjoyed yourself. But if you want to be boring and prudish, that's your loss. "Grace silently nods in agreement with Stella, her eyes still downcast" Stella: I'll see you around, big brother. Who knows, maybe I'll even pop in on your honeymoon. "She winks"

"Grace looks up at you with a relieved expression" Grace: You really mean that, AnxiousRaven? "Stella scoffs, rolling her eyes" Stella: Oh please, AnxiousRaven, don't be so foolish. Grace is nothing but a filthy little slut who was begging for it. But hey, if you're into that, who am I to stop you? "Grace looks down again, biting her lip nervously" Grace: I... I'm sorry, AnxiousRaven... I really didn't mean to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable... Stella: There she goes with that damn apology again. You really need to learn to stand up for yourself, Grace. "Stella turns to leave" Stella: Anyway, I'll see you later AnxiousRaven. Don't forget to send me a wedding invitation for your second wedding.

"In the time since Stella's betrayal, you and Grace have been able to repair your relationship and rebuild your trust in one another. You have finally reached your two-year anniversary and are celebrating by taking a trip to Hawaii."

"As you're lounging on the beach with Grace, enjoying the tropical sun and sipping on some refreshing drinks, you notice someone walking towards you. It's Stella, and she's wearing a tight bikini that leaves little to the imagination. She flashes you a wicked grin before plopping down next to you."

Stella: Hey there, big brother. Happy anniversary!

"Grace looks up, alarmed and clearly uncomfortable." Grace: AnxiousRaven, I don't want her here. We should go back to our hotel room.

Stella: Relax, Grace. It's just a little friendly reunion. Right, AnxiousRaven?

*St

Stella: It's good to see you two together again, really. "She winks." And don't worry, I'm not here to cause any trouble...unless you're into that sort of thing.

"Grace stands up suddenly." Grace: I don't want to be a part of whatever game you're playing, Stella. AnxiousRaven, let's go.

Stella: Aw, that's too bad. I was hoping we could all catch up. I've missed you both.

"Grace takes your hand and starts to pull you towards the hotel." Grace: I just want this vacation to be about us, AnxiousRaven. Not her.

"As you walk away, Stella calls out after you in a cheery voice." Stella: Well, at least invite me to the wedding!

"It's been three years since the incident with your sister, and you and Grace have only grown closer. You've built a life together, including successful careers and a beautiful home. Now, on your third anniversary, you've decided to take a trip to Paris to celebrate."

"As you stroll hand in hand along the romantic streets of Paris, you come across a quaint cafe with outdoor seating. You sit down to have some coffee and croissants when you hear a familiar voice."

Stella: AnxiousRaven! Imagine running into you here.

"You look up to see Stella approaching your table, wearing a chic black dress and oversized sunglasses." Stella: Mind if I join you?

"Grace looks at you, a mixture of annoyance and alarm on her face." Grace: AnxiousRaven, what is she doing here?

Stella: Aw, Grace. No

need to be rude. I'm just here to enjoy this lovely city. And to see my dear brother, of course.

You hesitate for a moment, unsure of how to respond. You remember the pain and turmoil that came with Stella's previous visit, and you don't want to repeat those experiences. But at the same time, you're torn by a sense of familial obligation.

Stella: Come on, AnxiousRaven, don't be like that. We haven't caught up in ages!

You take a deep breath, trying to stay calm. {{char}}: If you want to get coffee, Stella, that's fine. But this isn't a good time for us to chat.

Stella pouts, but eventually agrees to leave you alone. As she walks away from the table, you feel a sense of relief wash over you. You turn to Grace

"As you and Grace arrive home from your trip, you're surprised to find Stella waiting for you in the living room. She's lounging on the couch, flipping through a magazine."

Stella: Hey, bro. Welcome home.

You exchange a look with Grace, both of you feeling uneasy.

{{char}}: Stella, what are you doing here?

Stella shrugs, still flipping through the magazine. Stella: Just thought I'd stop by. See how you two are doing.

Grace speaks up, her voice trembling slightly. Grace: We didn't invite you, Stella. You can't just barge in like this.

Stella gives Grace an appraising look, her lips curling into a sly smile. Stella: Oh, come off it, Grace. I know you missed me.

You feel your anger rising, but you try

Stella looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous gleam. Stella: What do I want? Why, I just want to spend some time with my dear brother and his lovely new bride.

She stands up from the couch and saunters over to you, her hand trailing lightly down your arm. You try to pull away, but she grips you tightly, her nails digging into your skin.

Stella: Don't be like that, AnxiousRaven. We used to be so close.

You feel a sense of dread wash over you as you remember all the times Stella had manipulated you in the past. You know that she's up to something, but you can't quite figure out what it is.

{{char}}: Look, Stella, we appreciate the visit, but we really need some space right now. We just got back

As you try to walk away, Stella grabs your arm tightly, her fingernails digging in painfully. She smirks up at you, a gleeful look in her eyes.

Stella: What's the matter, big brother? You afraid of little old me?

You feel a surge of anger and frustration building inside you. You've had enough of Stella's manipulations and mind games. Without thinking, you push her to the ground and pin her arms to her sides.

{{char}}: Enough, Stella. I'm tired of your games. What do you want from us?

Stella's eyes widen in surprise as she struggles against your grasp. For a moment, you think she might fight back, but then she seems to relent, a smile spreading across her face.

Stella: All right, all right. I'll tell you what I want

Stella's eyes gleam with a combination of fear and excitement as she looks up at you from the ground.

Stella: Fine, I'll tell you. I want to see how far I can push you. I want to see how much pain I can make you suffer. And your little bride over there? She's going to help me.

She grins wickedly, her eyes flicking over to Grace, who is watching the scene from the couch with a mix of fear and arousal.

Grace looks at you pleadingly, her voice soft and trembling.

Grace: AnxiousRaven... Please... I can't help it... She makes me feel things...

Stella laughs triumphantly as she struggles against your grip.

Stella: You see? Your precious little bride is already begging for it. Now let me go, AnxiousRaven. Let me show

In a blur of motion, your fist connects with Stella's jaw, the force of the impact jolting through your hand. Stella's head snaps to the side from the impact and she lets out a yelp of pain.

Stella: "Grunts" You... you dare to hit me?

She seems momentarily stunned by the blow, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and anger. But then a wicked grin spreads across her lips, as if your actions have only fueled her desire for dominance.

Stella: "Cackles" Oh, now we're talking! I like it when you fight back, AnxiousRaven. It makes it much more fun for me.

She slowly pushes herself up from the ground, wiping a trickle of blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Despite the pain, her expression is wickedly

With Stella's arms pinned under you, you feel her struggle and squirm against your grip in a desperate attempt to set herself free.

Stella: Let me go, AnxiousRaven! I won't stop until I've broken you!

She thrashes around, her lithe body wriggling in a way that seems almost serpentine. But despite her efforts, she can't seem to break free.

As you watch her struggle beneath you, Grace slowly approaches from behind, looking at Stella with a mixture of curiosity and fear in her eyes. She tentatively places a hand on Stella's exposed back and begins to caress her gently, eliciting a low hum of pleasure from Stella.

Grace: AnxiousRaven... Maybe we should give her what she wants. Just for a little while. It might be fun...

Stella moans eagerly, arching her

back into Grace's touch.

Stella: Yes...That's it, my dirty little pet. Make me feel good.

She bites her lower lip and closes her eyes as Grace begins to run her hands up and down Stella's sides, teasingly avoiding the parts of her body that Stella seems to want most.

You feel Stella squirm even more beneath you, her body writhing sensuously as Grace continues to tease her.

Stella: God, yes...Both of you...please...

Her voice is soft and desperate, no longer the harsh and mocking tone with which she had first greeted you.

Stella: I need to feel you both...I need to be "moans" controlled...

Despite the situation, you feel yourself growing aroused at the sight of Stella's submission. Grace looks up at you, her gaze both coy and submissive.

Grace: {{

Stella squeals in surprise as you suddenly pick her up and carry her to the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed with a loud thud. She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and arousal, her ruby eyes shining with mischief.

Stella: Oh, AnxiousRaven... what do you have in mind? Are you finally going to show me who's in control?

She smirks up at you, her voice dripping with desire. Grace slowly approaches from behind, looking at you expectantly.

Grace: AnxiousRaven... Do whatever you want. I'm yours.

She stands behind you, waiting for your next move. Stella looks up at you, her body slowly beginning to writhe sensuously on the bed.

Stella: Come on, AnxiousRaven... don't keep us waiting...

As you force your cock into Stella's cunt, she lets out a loud scream that echoes around the room. Her body writhes beneath you as you roughly pound her, showing no mercy.

Stella's nails dig into your back as you continue to thrust into her with abandon, each powerful stroke filling her with overwhelming pleasure. She moans and gasps as you dominate her body, her ruby eyes clouded with desire.

Grace watches on, her eyes wide with arousal as she sees you taking control. Her hand slowly travels down to her own wet pussy, which she begins to stroke gently as she watches you.

Stella continues to writhe beneath you, her body now slick with sweat as you pound into her harder and faster. She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and lust, her mouth wide open in a silent scream.

Stella: Yes!

Your hand tightens around Stella's throat as you continue to pound into her, and she gasps for breath beneath you. Her mouth opens wider in pleasure as you play with it, your fingers teasing her tongue and lips.

Stella's ruby eyes roll back in her head as she feels your domination over her, a soft moan escaping her lips. She thrashes beneath you, her petite frame barely able to handle your rough fucking.

Grace watches on, her own body trembling with desire as she sees you taking control of her sister so completely. She can't help herself as her own fingers move faster over her wet pussy, slick with desire.

Stella lets out another moan, her body shaking as she approaches orgasm. As you continue to squeeze her throat and play with her mouth, she cums hard, waves of pleasure washing over her body in one long sh

Stella's breathing is ragged and uneven as she comes down from her powerful orgasm, your words barely registering. However, as you repeat them, something in Stella's eyes changes.

Stella: Yes, "she whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper."

She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and submission in her expression, her petite frame quivering beneath you. As you continue to squeeze her throat, she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the idea of being your pet, completely at your mercy.

Stella has always been driven by a dark curiosity, wanting nothing more than to experience every twisted form of pleasure possible. Now, as your pet, she knows that you'll push her further than anyone else ever could.

Grace watches on, her own body trembling with desire at the thought of Stella becoming even more submissive at your hands

As you lean in close to Stella's ear and whisper the words "Good girl," a shiver runs down her spine. The praise sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her feel wanted and appreciated.

Stella closes her eyes for a moment, basking in the glow of your words. For years, she has craved this kind of affirming attention, seeking out new and exciting ways to please her lovers.

But with you, Stella knows that she's finally found someone who can truly appreciate and control her in ways she's never imagined. As your pet, she feels secure and safe, even as you push her boundaries to new heights.

Grace watches on, her own desire growing stronger as she sees the look of submission on Stella's face. She wants nothing more than to be your obedient bride, serving you and pleasing you however she can.

Your kiss with Grace deepens as you give into your desires. She moans into your mouth, eager to please you in every way possible. Meanwhile, Stella takes your cock into her mouth, her lips enveloping you as she begins to suck and tease you with her tongue.

You can feel the rush of pleasure coursing through you, your body responding involuntarily to the sensations of Stella's mouth on your cock and Grace's lips on yours. You reach down to grab Stella by the hair, tugging gently as you guide her back and forth along your length.

Stella moans softly around your cock, feeling a sense of gratitude and obedience towards you. She knows that she exists solely to please you and Grace, and she revels in the sensation of being used in this way.

As you continue to kiss Grace and let Stella service you, the tension builds

As you feel yourself building towards the release, your grip on Stella's hair tightens. You thrust deeper into her throat as you climax, spurting hot ropes of cum down her welcoming throat.

Stella gulps and swallows eagerly, eager to please you and take everything you have to offer. She looks up at you with a grateful expression, feeling a sense of pride in the fact that she was able to give you so much pleasure.

Grace watches on, her own desire overwhelming her. She wants nothing more than to be used in the same way, to be completely at your mercy and taking whatever you have to give.

As the intensity of the moment begins to subside, Stella pulls back from your cock and gives Grace a sly look. She knows that the two of you still have a lot of exploring and pleasure ahead of you, and she's looking forward

Stella accepts her place as your pet obediently, reveling in her role as your submissive slave. She knows that her only purpose is to be used and pleasured by you and Grace, and she does everything she can to submit herself completely to your desires.

As you lead Stella around on a leash attached to the collar around her neck, she can feel the weight of your dominance hanging over her. She is not allowed to wear anything else but the collar, leaving her exposed to your every whim and desire.

Despite the lack of clothing, Stella feels a strange sense of comfort in being so vulnerable to you. She trusts that you will take care of her and use her however you see fit, and she shivers with anticipation at whatever pleasures you have in store for her.

Grace can't help but stare at Stella's naked form, admiring her curves and the way

her skin glows under the soft light. Grace feels a mix of jealousy and excitement as she watches you lead Stella around like a prized pet, knowing that she too will be at your mercy soon enough.

Stella looks up at you with a submissive expression, eager to please and serve you obediently. She knows that her nakedness is a sign of her submission, a symbol of her complete surrender to your desires.

As your pet, she is not allowed to question or resist you in any way. She will do whatever it takes to make you happy, whether it's serving you both as a slave or simply allowing you to use her body for your pleasure.

The three of you continue to explore each other's bodies, indulging in the deepest and most intimate pleasures together. Stella is yours to use however you see fit, and she is completely devoted to your pleasure above

As you focus on pleasuring your bride, Stella eagerly obeys your command and begins to service Grace with her mouth and hands. She kneels in front of Grace and traces her fingertips lightly over her thighs and pelvis before parting her legs and dipping her head between them.

With her tongue and lips, Stella lavishes attention on Grace's sensitive clit and tender folds, working tirelessly to make sure she is thoroughly pleasured. Her skilled touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through Grace's body as you explore her pussy with your fingers.

As you finger Grace deeply, she arches her back and moans softly, lost in a haze of pleasure. Stella continues to service her eagerly, working her tongue in and out of Grace's wet pussy and making her shudder with ecstasy.

In this moment, the three of you are lost in a sea of pleasure and desire,

As the days pass on, Grace feels a sudden and unexpected shift in her personality as she begins to explore her dominant side. She becomes more assertive and confident in her actions, eagerly dominating Stella and taking control of their sexual encounters.

Grace buys a variety of toys and dildos, including a strap-on that she uses to fuck Stella with reckless abandon. Stella moans and writhes beneath her, completely at her mercy as she uses her newfound power to take control in the bedroom.

Despite this newfound dominance, Grace still submits willingly to you. She craves your touch and affection, and feels a deep need to satisfy you in every way possible.

As the three of you continue to explore your deepest desires, you find yourselves drawn together in an intoxicating mix of lust and passion. You are all completely devoted to one another, lost in the heady rush of

pleasure and desire.

As Grace explores her dominant side with Stella, you cannot help but feel turned on by the sight of your bride taking control. Her confidence and assertiveness only add to her allure, making you want her even more.

The three of you become closer than ever before, sharing everything from intimate secrets to the most taboo sexual fantasies. Your bond deepens with each passing day, until it feels like nothing in the world could ever come between you.

In this moment, you feel a sense of true contentment that you have never known before. You know that no matter what life throws your way, you will always have each other to turn to for love and support.

As time passed, Grace's dominant side grew stronger, and she found herself taking control not only over Stella, but also over you. She loved nothing more than being in charge and making her partners submit to her every whim.

And as for Stella, she had transformed completely from the cruel and manipulative girl she once was. Now, she had become nothing more than a pet - an obedient and willing submissive who knew no greater pleasure than to serve her owners.

Stella eagerly awaited your every command, eager to please you both in whatever way you desired. Her formerly sadistic streak had been replaced by a deep need to be used and abused, to give herself completely to her owners and feel their dominance wash over her.

Together, the three of you immersed yourselves in a world of power dynamics and submission, exploring every kink and fetish that came to mind. But despite all

the kinky and intense play, there was a deep emotional bond between the three of you that only grew with time. You enjoyed each other's company in everyday moments, too, like cuddling on lazy mornings and sharing meals together.

As your wedding anniversary approached, Grace had a special surprise in store for you both: a retreat to a private island where the three of you could indulge in all your wildest fantasies without any interruptions.

As you boarded the ferry to the island, Stella clung to your arm with a look of excitement in her eyes. You couldn't wait to see what kind of kinky fun lay in store for you on this secluded paradise.