SEVERUSMAX
Benevolent Master
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Jack Gordon's jaw just about hit the floor as he heard his sister Heather's proposition, especially as their brother Art sat there in full accord.
"Let me see if I get this right. You want to have a threesome with Art and me, so we can knock you up? And you're cool with this, little brother? I know that you've both always fancied me, but why should I do this? Is this your idea of a prank? Why should I have a bisexual threesome with my brother and sister? Why is Art wearing high-heels and a dress, anyway? Is that part of the deal? Art, are you a transvestite?"
Jack shook his head, didn't know what to say. He'd always know that Heather and Art were kinky, hell, that they were lovers and had taken on other men and women together, but this took the cake. They had never tried to get him to join in before. Why were they doing so now? What was the deal, anyway? Jack had even known that Art was submissive to Heather, for that matter, but this was....well, anyone who knew Jack knew that he was no slave or sub. He had dominated women, never been dominated by them.
Heather never struck him as a pure Domme, anyway. She seemed more of a switch instead, topping Art, but bottoming with others. She always wore the pants in that affair....but Jack, Jack was different. Older, tougher, he had actually raised them after he came of age and their parents had been sent to prison for fraud after their TV ministry failed and it was proved that Mom and Dad cared about mammon more than God.
Jack had turned a blind eye to the kinky games, lifestyle, etc., as he was no Christian and had never pretended to be, but now, this was too far, too much. At 33, going through a divorce with a cheating slut of a wife who kept trying to win him back despite her infidelity, he was in no mood to be jerked around. Even his 4 year experiment with monogamy had failed. Why should he want to be sucked into Art and Heather's madness?
"Let me see if I get this right. You want to have a threesome with Art and me, so we can knock you up? And you're cool with this, little brother? I know that you've both always fancied me, but why should I do this? Is this your idea of a prank? Why should I have a bisexual threesome with my brother and sister? Why is Art wearing high-heels and a dress, anyway? Is that part of the deal? Art, are you a transvestite?"
Jack shook his head, didn't know what to say. He'd always know that Heather and Art were kinky, hell, that they were lovers and had taken on other men and women together, but this took the cake. They had never tried to get him to join in before. Why were they doing so now? What was the deal, anyway? Jack had even known that Art was submissive to Heather, for that matter, but this was....well, anyone who knew Jack knew that he was no slave or sub. He had dominated women, never been dominated by them.
Heather never struck him as a pure Domme, anyway. She seemed more of a switch instead, topping Art, but bottoming with others. She always wore the pants in that affair....but Jack, Jack was different. Older, tougher, he had actually raised them after he came of age and their parents had been sent to prison for fraud after their TV ministry failed and it was proved that Mom and Dad cared about mammon more than God.
Jack had turned a blind eye to the kinky games, lifestyle, etc., as he was no Christian and had never pretended to be, but now, this was too far, too much. At 33, going through a divorce with a cheating slut of a wife who kept trying to win him back despite her infidelity, he was in no mood to be jerked around. Even his 4 year experiment with monogamy had failed. Why should he want to be sucked into Art and Heather's madness?
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