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"It's such a lovely, porcelain-white derrière," I remarked, unable to resist the desire to praise her physical features.

With my left hand, I firmly pressed against my sister's writhing back, keeping her in place, while my right hand delicately caressed her smooth, alabaster buttocks.

I savored the sensation of their firmness and the texture of her skin, reveling in the intimate connection between us.

After thoroughly relishing the succulent flesh of her buttocks, I shifted my focus. With a gentle yet deliberate motion, I parted her buttocks, spreading them slightly to the left and right.

This new vantage point allowed to explore the contours and intricacies of her intimate area, intensifying the sensations that coursed through both of us.

"No! Brother, I beg for your forgiveness! I know I was wrong!" Tears welled up in the wide eyes of my trembling younger sister, her sha and fear palpable.

"It is now too late. A pet that defies its owner's commands must face severe reprimand," I declared, my voice firm and unwavering.

"Brother, please..." she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation and vulnerability.

With the utmost care, I allowed my fingertips to graze the area that the innocent girl least desired to expose to her lover: her anus. Her protestations grew louder, her words laced with fear and uncertainty. "No, Brother! That place is unclean! Please refrain from touching it."

"Are you so accustod to issuing orders to your master as if you were the one in control?" I questioned, noting her audacity to challenge my authority.

"But, there... Brother, I implore you..." she pleaded, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and longing.

"Ah, Ellie, it seems you still possess an abundance of ingrained habits. It is imperative that you rectify these undesirable tendencies under my guidance," I remarked, a hint of disappointnt seeping into my words.

Raising my right hand high above her, I delivered a resounding slap upon her bare buttocks, the sound echoing through the room. The impact elicited a sharp cry from Ellie, her voice a blend of pain and surprise.

"Kyaaaa!!" she exclaid, her distress filling the air.

The sound of each rciless slap against my sister's pristine, alabaster buttocks reverberated through the room, accompanied by her agonized screams of pain. With every strike, Ellie's cries rged with her shrieks, forming a chorus of anguish that filled the air.

Driven by sadistic impulses that consud , I continued to rain blows upon her buttocks, my eyes fixated on her vulnerable and twitching anus, an obscene sight that seed to taunt with each strike.

Yet, despite enduring such cruel and degrading corporal punishnt, Ellie refused to direct any bla towards , instead internalizing the guilt.

Her thoughts echoed within her, a self-inflicted mantra of self-condemnation. 'You mustn't hate your brother. It is my fault. Everything is my fault. I failed to obey my brother's orders. I am the one at fault.'

"Ellie, you truly are a spoiled pet," I sneered, reveling in her moans and grunts, her desperate attempt to stifle her screams, perhaps out of pride.

However, this defiance only fueled my sadistic desires further, urging to strike her buttocks even harder, craving the sound of her piercing shrieks.

As each resounding slap connected with her tender flesh, Ellie writhed upon my lap, her teeth clenched tightly together, as if determined to suppress the overwhelming pain.

Ti seed to blur as I continued my relentless corporal punishnt, escalating its severity with each passing mont.

Suddenly, a wave of clarity washed over , breaking the spell that had consud . I noticed a bruise forming upon Ellie's once immaculate buttocks.

My hand ceased its relentless assault, replaced instead by a gentle caress as I tenderly stroked her bruised flesh, my palm serving as an apology for the pain inflicted upon her.

"Ellie, confess to now. Will you finally heed my words?" I demanded, my voice laced with authority and expectation.

"Brother, I... I was wrong..." Ellie's voice quivered, punctuated by soft sniffles and the sound of her swallowing tears.

With the spanking having ceased, a semblance of calmness perated the air, prompting her to beg for forgiveness in a hushed, desperate tone. Each word carried a weight of remorse and a plea for absolution.

"Ellie, rember this: my commands are absolute," I asserted, my voice filled with certainty and control.

"Yes, Brother. I will unquestioningly obey your every order," Ellie replied, her voice a mix of obedience and vulnerability. I softly caressed her now-reddened cheeks, a smirk forming at the corners of my mouth.

"How does this make you feel?" I inquired, seeking her reaction to the shift in our interaction.

Upon ceasing the spanking, I reached for a bottle of soothing olive oil, gently applying it to Ellie's tender and flushed buttocks.

With a deliberate touch, I proceeded to administer a long, therapeutic massage, aiming to alleviate her discomfort and foster a sense of comfort in her.

"I... I feel better now, Brother," Ellie responded, her voice carrying a hint of relief amidst the lingering pain.

"Does it still hurt here?" I questioned, my fingers tracing delicate paths along her skin, exploring the boundaries of her boundaries.

"Ah, Brother... Ah~ Ugh~" Ellie's voice trembled, a mixture of pleasure and sha escaping her lips as she obediently spread her buttocks and delicately touched her anus.

"Ellie, I understand your embarrassnt," I acknowledged, my tone gentle yet assertive. "And what about here? Can you handle this?"

With a deliberate motion, I guided my fingers downward, parting Ellie's chaste lips and carefully inserting my fingers, seeking a response to my touch.

"Ah, Brother..." Ellie's voice quivered, a trace of excitent mingling with her words.

"It appears you've beco wet... Did the spanking arouse you, my dear?" I remarked, a tinge of satisfaction coloring my voice.

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(A/N: Hello guys done reading. If yes, send a power stone, 1 power stone is also enough we just have to increase fan value, so 1 power stone is enough, but if you like the novel I won't mind if you send more stones, and plz don't forget the gifts.)

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