The warm shower felt soothing on Ellen’s skin. She imagined it washing away the filth of her boss's looks at work all day. She had steered clear of him as much as was possible since their private meeting, which had changed everything between them. He had delicately suggested that were she to do sexual favors for him, she would be able to get a promotion. A promotion that she felt she deserved on account of her hard work in the office anyway. She had kept her head down at work for the next few days, quietly contemplating what to do with him.

All her life, she had been known as the stereotypically agreeable, virtuous ‘good girl’, and while that might have made her a target for her boss, she was determined to show him there was a whole other side to her. The beginnings of a devious plan had already begun to surface in her mind, but Ellen felt too timid to go through with it just yet. She needed to think it over some more. And to consult Ethan, her stepbrother.

Ellen loved late-night warm showers before bed. Washing away all thoughts of her day at the office, she glanced at herself in the full-sized bathroom mirror and smiled, satisfied with what she saw. At twenty-six years of age, her body had matured from the slim elegance of her teenage years to assume a shapely, fit, and more womanly form that she felt happy with.

Presently, refreshed by the shower and pleased with her appearance, her mind drifted to other topics. Even outside of work-life, something drastically unexpected had happened with her a few days back, and it had left her with a whole new debauched excitement in her heart of hearts. Even now she felt a rumble of nervousness in the pit of her stomach as she dried her dark-brown, shoulder-length hair and climbed into a comfortable bathrobe. Grabbing herself a glass of wine, she lounged leisurely on her bed and opened up her laptop.

It was not that it did not feel wrong anymore to start up her stepbrother’s amateur porn channel. Instead, it felt wrong in a way that excited her even more, and added to the experience, especially since what happened a few nights back. She took a generous few sips from her glass of wine, and opened up a video starring a twenty-three-year-old Ethan.

The wine felt soothing in her stomach and warmed her body, as she watched her fit brother peel off his T-shirt and reveal the contours of his lithe, muscular bare body. The beautiful, catlike naked woman in the video who inched closer to him on the bed, and put her palm on his chest was Nicole, the blonde amateur pornstar he often collaborated with.

Leaning in close, Nicole kissed Ethan full on the lips, and gave a soft scratch on his chest, and Ellen stared intently at the abs on Ethan’s midriff as he sighed lightly from the sensation. Ellen was already wet, and her body felt particularly good and comfortable on the bed when the bedroom door opened.

Without making a sound, Ethan casually made his way to his elder sister and climbed into bed beside her. Seeing the video playing on the laptop, he smiled.

“Yeah, this is a good one,” he said, sliding his hand in through Ellen’s bathrobe, caressing the soft, warm curvature of her bare side, and planting an affectionate kiss on her cheek.

“Mhmm,” hummed Ellen, taking a deep breath, but continuing to stare at the screen, clearly enjoying watching Ethan get seduced by Nicole in the video, even as he sat beside her on the bed, with his hand on her bare body.

When Nicole in the video peeled down the elastic of his boxers down across his beautiful, hard cock, Ellen turned to her stepbrother beside her, and gave him a naughty smile. She offered him her glass of wine then, and taking it, he said to her, “Come on, get comfortable.”

A week back she would never have dreamt of being in a situation such as this, of being able to even talk the way she did right now to Ethan. But over conversations and fuck sessions with her brother in the past few days, she had finally managed to break through a barrier of discomfort, which now enabled her to bask in the newfound freedom of being totally open with Ethan about her addiction to his porn videos. He had been surprisingly alright with it. Neither of them knew what it meant, yet both felt excited by the time they spent in bed snuggling naked together.

There was no rush. Ellen wanted her brother to watch her at her deplorable worst, or that is how she had felt about drinking wine, and privately caressing her own body while watching him have sex on her laptop for years. It felt unabashedly exciting to have him beside her at her most private, previously most shameful moment, when he could see her get turned on by watching his video right in front of him. Secretly, she craved his approval for her habit, which she knew was wrong in all sorts of ways. But having him be there, and be present with her now, sent tingles of delight across the sinews of her mind and body.

Ethan took a sip of the wine and lit up a joint, which he seemed to have carried in with him. He handed the joint to Ellen, who took a hearty drag and felt a calming, arousing sensation all over her. She hugged her brother, put her head on his chest, and watched him fuck Nicole in the video. Nicole’s moans serenaded the room as Ethan held the slender, naked woman by the throat, and fucked her hard and fast on his bed.

Joint and wine glass exchanged hands regularly, until Ethan could feel his sister’s body first relax, and then subtly, gradually tense up against him. She breathed in deeply, and continued watching his sex video.  

“Pretty, isn’t she?” Ellen asked.

“Umm… I suppose,” said Ethan, putting out the joint.

“I mean, look at her sexy body… all catlike and curling and heaving and sighing from your fat cock stuffing her again and again.”

Something in the way she said it was so deliciously nefarious that it made Ethan’s cock stand at attention. He could only hope she could not feel it against her body as she lay leaning in on him.

“My god, you’re really going at it, Ethan.”

Ethan giggled. He knew his sister got a kick out of being able to talk so openly about things with him.

“What can I say? I was really in the moment, you know…”

“You really enjoy fucking women long and hard, don’t you?”

Ethan could tell his stepsister was in a playful mood.

“I mean, can’t you tell, Ellen?”

She turned to him. He was looking at her with smiling eyes.

“Hmm,” she said and turned back, leaking some more between her legs underneath her bathrobe, remembering him taking her lustfully the other night for what felt like eons.

“You look like you’re about to cum,” she said to him, staring at his screen version, and watching the muscles on his body tense up.

“That’s because I am. Right about at this time, I can feel it bubbling down my groin as I’m looking down on her twitching body. Right now, I just need to let go and fill her,” Ethan spoke truthfully, willing to play along in this game of devilish honesty which Ellen had started.

“But you never cum in her pussy, in none of your videos.”

“No, but that does not mean I don’t want to,” he finished in a low, husky whisper.

“Mmph,” Ellen sighed as she felt Ethan’s cool hand caress across her stomach, his small nails scraping her navel. His face was close in upon her neck, breathing in her scent, planting small, wet kisses, sparking wanton need at the base of her body. Still, she continued to watch the video as Ethan pulled out of Nicole and came all across her heaving tummy. Ellen stared with lustful eyes at her brother’s thick white sperm glittering across Nicole’s skin under the studio lights.

“My god, you came so much,” she all but sighed the words, closing her eyes, and continuing to enjoy the feel of her brother’s hand on her body. She was too hot suddenly, and sat up to free herself of her robe. As soon as she had the fabric off her skin, the cool midnight wind from the window hit her bare body, and made her feel all the more comfortable and aroused. Her nipples perked up, hard and full, and Ethan’s fingers closed in on them, giving them a good squeeze.

“Fuck!” Ellen shut her eyes and sighed.

A moment passed before she opened them again, and then got up and sat up on her knees facing him.

“My god, it’s so hot watching you fuck. Look what it’s done to me,” she said to him, dangling her beautiful naked body for his eyes to devour, while discovering a whole new naughty side to herself for the first time in her life. She swayed her hips gently, and looked down across her body as she spoke. Following her gaze, Ethan stared at her glistening pussy, clearly dripping with her sexual fluids. All because she saw his porn video, she had said. And it made Ethan horny for his sister far beyond what he would have thought even possible.

“Will you take me as you took her?” she asked him quietly in the semi-darkness of the room.

“No,” Ethan said, his eyes locking with hers, “Not like I took her. Not tonight.”

Ellen did not know what he meant, but the way he said it with lust in his eyes gave her butterflies in her stomach.

“Ethan, I…”

“What?”

“I want to watch myself get fucked by you.”

Small pause.

“Like how I watch you fuck Nicole,” Ellen finished eventually in a quiet, shameful voice.

“Yes?”

“Is that so wrong?”

“Wait here.”

“What?”

“Stay here, Ellen,” said Ethan with sudden authority as he got up from the bed, “And don’t touch your pussy.”

“You mean you’re forbidding me permission to touch myself?”

“That’s pretty much exactly what I am doing. I mean it, Ellen, your pussy is mine to command tonight. If you touch yourself without permission, I will never have sex with you again.”

Saying so, he left, in Ellen’s opinion, with unnecessary drama. Yet she felt excited by it suddenly. Excited by the way he seemed to be getting turned on by her uncharacteristic antics, and the commanding persona it had seemed to bring out in him. It only made her even more aroused. But she was not to touch herself. So she did what she had been adept at all her life. She sat like a good girl on the bed, and waited for instructions.

Ten minutes passed before Ethan was back.

“Come,” he said briefly with a gesture of extending his hand. Ellen took it uncertainly, and walked out of her room with him. It seemed to her like they were going to his room where he filmed most of his porn videos.

The first thing Ellen noticed when they got to his room was the studio lights and the cameras turned on and set at their regular angles.

“Just for the two of us to watch. If you like,” he said to her.

“Yes,” said Ellen, feeling a nervous delight, “Just for us though! And then we delete it later?”

“Yes, Ellen. Come now.”

It was then that Ellen noticed the other startling thing in the room. Something she had never seen in her brother’s room before.

“Oh,” her stepbrother remarked, catching her draw in a sharp breath while staring at the bed, “I just had them ordered for my videos. But I’ve yet to use them. Brand new. What do you think, Ellen? Do you trust me?”

For a moment, Ellen did not speak. She merely stared at the pair of premium leather wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs fixed at either end of the bed.

“Well, fucking hell, Ethan,” said Ellen, thinking about her brother shackling her naked in his porn bed, and touching her all over. Ethan watched her staring into space as though experiencing a fantasy she had just discovered.

“Fucking hell, Ethan,” she said again, this time more softly, timidly, and turned to look at him. The look in her eyes and the sound of her voice were enough. They both knew what they badly needed from each other, then.

Moments later, Ethan was looking down at Ellen’s delicate and sexy naked body twitching underneath him, shackled by her wrists and ankles to his bed, her eyes focused on him. He sat beside her and admired the nakedness by caressing her with his hands and his eyes.

“My god, you’re sexy, Ellen.”

“Please, just touch my pussy already,” said Ellen, squirming beside him.

“Hey now, we have time,” said Ethan calmly. “You’re not to tell me what to do now.”

He gently rubbed her chest in a manner vaguely reminiscent of how someone lovingly pats a pet animal to calm them down. He cupped her under-boobs in his cool palms, and gave them a little squeeze. Ellen’s nipples were taut and ready, and it felt heavenly when Ethan leaned in and licked at them in turn. She cooed from a tingling delight as her brother’s warm, wet tongue scraped across the hardness of her nipples. He held one of her full breasts gently in the palm of his hand, and sucked greedily. Although he had hardly spoken much, Ellen could feel how hungry he was for her, for her hot naked body which she had so brazenly paraded in front of his eyes while saying such naughty things!

It made the experience all the more delightful, being so aware of her brother’s need for her. His hands squeezed her waist as he held her lustfully, and lapped at her body with his tongue. He licked across the skin of her freshly bathed body, and planted wet kisses on her chest, her stomach, and further down still, until Ellen was sure he was finally going to touch her where she ached for him the most.

She groaned audibly from disappointment when he retreated just as the warmth of his breath was travelling close in upon the erect tip of her aroused clitoris.

“Fucker!” she said wretchedly to him, beads of sweat forming on her forehead from all the heat in her body.

“You shouldn’t have said that,” she heard Ethan speak solemnly before pulling out a thin plastic ruler scale and slapping her sharply across her stomach and navel.

“Ouch!” Ellen blurted more from surprise than pain. The slap was less hard and more inquisitive. But it made Ellen feel a rush of blood to her cheeks, and a pleasurable added edge to the excitement she was already cocooned within.

“I’m afraid you’re not in charge, Ellen,” said Ethan seriously to her, “every time you ask for more than you’re given, you will be dealt with like that. So you better watch what you say.”

“Fucking porny motherfucker!” Ellen knew the safe word but had no intention of using it as yet. And why would she when she was having so much fun!

“Only, you mean sisterfucker, no?” his voice was gentle and close to her face.

Ellen gulped. Fuck, what was she doing! She did not want it to stop.

“Fucking big dick, porny sisterfuck!” she blurted out some more, wondering how far she could push him. And how bad the punishment was going to be. The room rang out with a double smack as Ethan’s scale came down against each of her soft, full boobs in turn, making her gasp audibly. Ellen shut her eyes tight as the sharp stinging sensation nestled cozily in the tips of her breasts for a few seconds before sending a glorious warmth spreading all across her body; a flood of sensations headed to a singular destination in between her damp inner thighs.

She looked up at Ethan to find him staring at her breasts.

“Did that hurt?” he said, still in his calculated, even voice.

Ellen nodded timidly.

“Aww… I’m sorry,” he said as he leaned in and took one of her breasts in his mouth.

Gosh, how soothing it felt to have her brother slurping softly, warmly across her sensitive breast still recovering from the smacking he had given her! Ellen was now generously leaking fluids from her pussy, and making a large damp patch on Ethan’s bed. She wanted him to continue. To keep surprising her, and to keep showing her all the unexpected ways in which she could be made to feel debauched, sexual pleasure. The truth was, he made her feel naked in more ways than one, and in so doing heralded experiences and sensations in her which she did not know existed.

If only he would lick her pussy now!

“Not before you answer some questions,” he said to her as if reading her thoughts.

“Mhmm,” was all she could manage.

“Tell me, my dear sister,” Ethan started, as he took one of the cameras off its stand and into his hand, pointed at her, “How do you like being naked and tied to the bed on camera?”

He had never addressed her like that, and to Ellen that made it feel all the more naughty.

“Fuck Ethan, the video is only for the two of us, right?”

“Of course,” he said, “But isn’t it fun to wonder, Ellen? What if? Isn’t that what you love to imagine in your fantasy? How it feels like to get completely naked, and have sex on camera? For all the world to see you naked, getting fucked and cumming on the bed, and then forget forever?”

“Mhmm,” Ellen cooed like a good girl, arousal palpable in her gaze into the camera lens.

“God, you look sexy, Ellen,” Ethan said again, caressing the camera’s gaze across her bare breasts, her sides, her navel, and eventually her slick pussy.

“You really think so?”

“People would go crazy on my porn channel if they ever saw you. Can you imagine how hard they would cum for you?”

“Oh! Ethan, I don’t think you should say that?”

“No? But they would. They would crave...