Darn it! Obey Me, Woman!
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 29
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
You cruise down the hallway and into the bedroom; riding on Ran’s shoulder like some pirate captain amid the rigging to your ship: the SS Ran. Abandon all hope Tulips’ that enter here. … Arrr! You smile as you listen to Olga humming the Superman theme behind you as she ‘flies’ Tulip down the hallway at Ran’s heel.
Gently Ran lowers you to the middle of her bed as soon as she enters her bedroom. Then, she carefully takes a seat at the head of her bed; trying to keep what she must feel is a ‘safe’ distance from you. A moment later, a large, meaty fist drops down beside you; hovering just a few inches above the mattress.
“Ta’daa!” announces Olga as she opens her fist and Tulip tumbles unceremoniously out onto the bed beside you. She looks like Hell; her hair is a mess and she looks on the verge of motion sickness. You’ve never seen her look so… exhausted. You smile wider. “Hee hee,” Olga giggles, “she looks like she’s drunk.” She flops down onto the foot of the bed, momentarily launching both you and your Sister into the air. Tulip tumbles helplessly back onto the mattress; while you land gently in a pair of soft, warm hands.
“Uh… thanks,” you mutter to Ran as she, again, gently sets you down on the bed. Like someone living along a California fault line; you’ve long since gotten used to this sort of minor jostling. It is just something someone your size has to deal with. Despite this, you feel pretty shocked that Ran responded so quickly to ‘save’ you.
“Um… sure,” Ran replies; blushing slightly.
“You fucking whore,” breathes an absolutely flabbergasted Tulip. You and Ran both turn to her. Tulip’s expression is one of supreme shock and betrayal. She actually appears too surprised to scream at you. “You goddamned fucking Jap traitor,” she spits again as her eyes swivel between you and Ran, “you had him right in your hand and you didn’t crush, chew or destroy him…”
“Standup and don’t move,” you command Tulip who instantly complies; sneering at you the whole time. You step forward and slowly circle her. “Ran,” you announce as if lecturing an unruly child, “has reconsidered who would be a better friend to her. She’s being a good girl now.” You reach out and claim one of Tulip’s soft melons as casually as if it belonged to you; because… doesn’t it? You smile mockingly as Tulip grimaces at your touch, “Don’t you want to be a ‘good’ girl too?”
“Fuck you,” Tulip spits.
“That’s the spirit,” you add mockingly. “Olga,” you call, “I order you to find Tulip to be the most delicious looking thing ever. You just want to pop her into her mouth and swallow her right down.” You smile as evilly as you can into Tulip’s eyes.
You hear Ran gasp in surprise behind you. “You… you’re going to kill her?” she asks in obvious shock. You wave the question away in irritation. Of course you aren’t. You are just going to see what gets Tulip’s attention.
For a moment Olga’s face goes slack; your order is either working or she is about to sneeze on you. Finally, she gives a slight shake of her head as she comes out of the daze and focuses on you again. “Alright,” she says; or would have. The moment she opens her mouth a single line drool dribbles down over her bottom lip and onto her shirt. “Oops,” she says as her hand moves to wipe away the line of liquid. You smile; it worked. Olga is actually salivating at the thought of gulping down Tulip.
“So here’s your choice, Sis,” you continue as you give her nipple a hard squeeze, “Obey me. Be my slave by choice. Or… take a one way trip through your ‘little’ friend Olga.” You flash the biggest smile ever. Who the hell would honestly choose Olga over you?
To your surprise, Tulip laughs out loud. Not even a little laugh; Tulip points her face to the sky and lets out a long belly laugh as your mouth hangs open in shock. Of all the replies Tulip could give; that was never the one you would have expected. “You just don’t get it, bug,” she says once her laughter dies down, “Obey a fucking insect that should be ground beneath my shoe or I’ll die? Hahahahaha. Might as well slurp me up now, Olga, because there’s no way I’ll ever, ever, EVER obey you by choice. No matter what you do, I’ll ALWAYS win as long as I say ‘no’.” She smiles a big toothy smile of her own right back at you as if she had somehow settled the argument.
You scowl in fury. You’ve fucked her breast and her mouth and STILL she is able to leave you feeling slightly helpless. The more you think about it the angrier you feel! This is not how you wanted to handle it, but right now, you want nothing more than to wipe that self-satisfied smirk off her smug face.
“Tulip, I order you to be an obedient little slut who finds me irresistible,” you practically bark in her face. For just an instant, Tulip’s eyes flash with triumph as she realizes she managed to make you angry. A moment later, you watch as her whole face goes slack just as Olga’s had. Finally, with a slight shake of her head, she focuses on you again. Her face has completely changed. Gone is the cold, cruel stare; replaced by a look of absolute adoration. You look carefully into each of her eyes; searching for some hint of deception. There is none. The girl before you is overjoyed just to bask in your presence. “Tulip?” you prompt.
“Yes, Master?” Tulip coos. She ‘cooed’! Tulip, your Sister, just ‘cooed’ at you! You cannot help but smile. THIS is the Tulip you want: obedient, quiet, eager to please. And yet, somehow this is not as fulfilling as actually breaking Tulip. After years of systematic and occasionally sadistic abuse; you want to finally hold Tulip under your thumb and what fun is it if she doesn’t know she is under it?
You sigh loudly. “Get over here and worship my dick,” you command halfheartedly.
“Yes Master,” Tulip coos excitedly as she immediately drops to her knees and crawls over to you. Carefully she reaches up and takes your manhood between her hands; cradling and caressing it as if it were the most important thing in the world to her. Inching forward further, she brings her face forward and nuzzles your soft cock like it was some adorable lost kitten.
You jump in surprise at the sound of Olga giggling. “Neat-o,” she says with a grin, “can you make her worship my… uh… tongue too?” You had actually forgotten that you had an audience.
“How do I get Tulip to do whatever I want?” you call up to Ran as Tulip continues to rub and caress your package. You can feel your johnson starting to respond to Tulip’s attentions; a fact that seems to thrill Tulip who redoubles her fondling efforts.
“You have the most beautiful cock ever, Master,” she coos as she runs her lips along your sack.
“Looks like you’re doing a pretty good job already,” Ran says with a forced laugh as she watches Tulip plant soft, fluttery kisses up and down your rapidly extending shaft. You glance up at Ran, aware that being controlled in such totality seems to be a real fear of Ran’s.
“No,” you reply with a wave of your hand, “I mean without doing THIS to her.” You motion down to Tulip who has begun to lick her way up your shaft towards the head.
“Oh,” says Ran as she considers your question, “Well, I would have said shrinking down to your size. But that’s kind of moot now.” You nod your head in agreement and break into a moan a moment later as your stiff prick is engulfed in the wet, eager mouth of your Sister. You may just have Tulip wake you up like this every morning; it would certainly beat your Mom yelling as she wanders through the room. “I guess you could always make her shrink smaller,” Ran continues with a rather sadistic grin of her own. Despite her own fear that she could be put in the same position; part of her seems to enjoy seeing Tulip get bossed around.
“Is that a ‘no’?” Olga asks in disappointment. “How about if she worships my cooter and I just wash her off afterward… like with my mouth!”
“Enough,” you command Tulip as you feel your cock start to throb in her very active mouth. Tulip complies immediately; stopping mid-suck. Her eyes peer sappily up at you with your dick still wedged between her lips. As much as this is sort of your ‘dream Tulip’, a part of you realizes that, had you grown up with THIS Tulip, you’d probably be in pretty bad shape too. “Let’s see that ass,” you command as you scratch the top of her head as if you are petting the family pet.
“Ooh, yes Master,” coos Tulip excitedly as she lets your wet shaft fall from her lips. Quickly she spins around in front of you and drops her face to the mattress while pushing her hips up; positioning her ass for easy access. You do not even try to fight the smile that covers your face as you reach down and run your hand across you little Sister’s ass cheeks. Tulip quivers with excitement beneath your touch.
In one quick motion you pull your hand back and bring it back down; slapping Tulip’s ass hard. Tulip howls in obvious pain and sways to the side from the force of your impact but she quickly resumes the position.
“Thank you, Master,” she breathes in a tone full of adoration. You watch in satisfaction as a red palm print appears on Tulip’s pale ass cheek. You pull your hand back and let another slap fly; not only does Tulip not cry out this time, she actually pushes her ass up to meet your slap. “Th… thank you Master,” she gasps excitedly, “I love when you spank me.” A second palm print is rapidly appearing on her other cheek.
“I love hurting you,” you respond casually as you kneel down behind her. Time to tap that ass. Twice now you have spilled your seed onto or into Tulip; time for round three. Considering that previous experiences with women have all involved you at their complete mercy; you are rather impressed with your own stamina. You wrap one hand around your throbbing shaft as you move closer to Tulip and her puckered pink anus.
“I can’t believe I’m watching this,” Ran says from over your shoulder. You do not have to see the grin on her face to hear it in her tone.
“Can I taste her when you’re done?” Olga asks eagerly. You really have to remember to remove that suggestion when you’re finished. You do not need Tulip to just disappear because you made the mistake of turning your back on her and Olga for a moment.
Carefully you guide the head of your cock between Tulip’s butt cheeks. Quickly her hands appear, taking a hand full of each cheek and pulling them apart to give you better access. You press the gleaming purple head of your dick against your Sister’s back door. Tulip moans happily as you apply pressure.
“You aren’t even going to lube it?” Ran asks with a laugh. She is enjoying this! Clearly you have not figured her out quite yet.
You shake your head while giving her a quick guilty smile over your shoulder. You then grasp each of Tulip’s hips for leverage. Carefully you push forward again and again Tulip moans while her sphincter squeezes shut tighter at the attempted intrusion. Your smile widens as you wonder whether that is a natural reaction or if Tulip is not still under there; trying to resist. Either way, it only spurs you on. Gripping her hips tightly you yank back on them while simultaneously thrusting your hips forward. Tulip gasps in obvious discomfort as your cock slowly starts to push its way into her ass.
“Yess,” you moan as the tip of your dick finally pops past the sphincter and into her ass. Tulip grunts through gritted teeth but does her best to smile back at you. Quickly her asshole clamps shut around your shaft, holding you securely. You can feel muscles designed for pushing things ‘out’ gliding along the head of your cock as they try to do just that. “You like that?” you ask your perspiring Sister.
“Yes Master,” she moans through clenched teeth, “More please, Master.” You shrug; only too happy to comply.
Gripping Tulip’s hips again you pull yourself forward; slowly shoving inch after inch of your throbbing manhood into her intestines. Tulip moans the entire time as your meat slides past her tightly clenched muscle.
Your original plan had been to reach this point and then return Tulip to her normal self, thus adding yet another level of humiliation as she found herself with the ‘bug's’ dick shoved up her ass before you ordered her to obey you or shrink further. Yet, now that you are in this position, a rather large part wants to go ahead and have some more fun with the obedient, slutty Tulip. Decisions… decisions…
Gently Ran lowers you to the middle of her bed as soon as she enters her bedroom. Then, she carefully takes a seat at the head of her bed; trying to keep what she must feel is a ‘safe’ distance from you. A moment later, a large, meaty fist drops down beside you; hovering just a few inches above the mattress.
“Ta’daa!” announces Olga as she opens her fist and Tulip tumbles unceremoniously out onto the bed beside you. She looks like Hell; her hair is a mess and she looks on the verge of motion sickness. You’ve never seen her look so… exhausted. You smile wider. “Hee hee,” Olga giggles, “she looks like she’s drunk.” She flops down onto the foot of the bed, momentarily launching both you and your Sister into the air. Tulip tumbles helplessly back onto the mattress; while you land gently in a pair of soft, warm hands.
“Uh… thanks,” you mutter to Ran as she, again, gently sets you down on the bed. Like someone living along a California fault line; you’ve long since gotten used to this sort of minor jostling. It is just something someone your size has to deal with. Despite this, you feel pretty shocked that Ran responded so quickly to ‘save’ you.
“Um… sure,” Ran replies; blushing slightly.
“You fucking whore,” breathes an absolutely flabbergasted Tulip. You and Ran both turn to her. Tulip’s expression is one of supreme shock and betrayal. She actually appears too surprised to scream at you. “You goddamned fucking Jap traitor,” she spits again as her eyes swivel between you and Ran, “you had him right in your hand and you didn’t crush, chew or destroy him…”
“Standup and don’t move,” you command Tulip who instantly complies; sneering at you the whole time. You step forward and slowly circle her. “Ran,” you announce as if lecturing an unruly child, “has reconsidered who would be a better friend to her. She’s being a good girl now.” You reach out and claim one of Tulip’s soft melons as casually as if it belonged to you; because… doesn’t it? You smile mockingly as Tulip grimaces at your touch, “Don’t you want to be a ‘good’ girl too?”
“Fuck you,” Tulip spits.
“That’s the spirit,” you add mockingly. “Olga,” you call, “I order you to find Tulip to be the most delicious looking thing ever. You just want to pop her into her mouth and swallow her right down.” You smile as evilly as you can into Tulip’s eyes.
You hear Ran gasp in surprise behind you. “You… you’re going to kill her?” she asks in obvious shock. You wave the question away in irritation. Of course you aren’t. You are just going to see what gets Tulip’s attention.
For a moment Olga’s face goes slack; your order is either working or she is about to sneeze on you. Finally, she gives a slight shake of her head as she comes out of the daze and focuses on you again. “Alright,” she says; or would have. The moment she opens her mouth a single line drool dribbles down over her bottom lip and onto her shirt. “Oops,” she says as her hand moves to wipe away the line of liquid. You smile; it worked. Olga is actually salivating at the thought of gulping down Tulip.
“So here’s your choice, Sis,” you continue as you give her nipple a hard squeeze, “Obey me. Be my slave by choice. Or… take a one way trip through your ‘little’ friend Olga.” You flash the biggest smile ever. Who the hell would honestly choose Olga over you?
To your surprise, Tulip laughs out loud. Not even a little laugh; Tulip points her face to the sky and lets out a long belly laugh as your mouth hangs open in shock. Of all the replies Tulip could give; that was never the one you would have expected. “You just don’t get it, bug,” she says once her laughter dies down, “Obey a fucking insect that should be ground beneath my shoe or I’ll die? Hahahahaha. Might as well slurp me up now, Olga, because there’s no way I’ll ever, ever, EVER obey you by choice. No matter what you do, I’ll ALWAYS win as long as I say ‘no’.” She smiles a big toothy smile of her own right back at you as if she had somehow settled the argument.
You scowl in fury. You’ve fucked her breast and her mouth and STILL she is able to leave you feeling slightly helpless. The more you think about it the angrier you feel! This is not how you wanted to handle it, but right now, you want nothing more than to wipe that self-satisfied smirk off her smug face.
“Tulip, I order you to be an obedient little slut who finds me irresistible,” you practically bark in her face. For just an instant, Tulip’s eyes flash with triumph as she realizes she managed to make you angry. A moment later, you watch as her whole face goes slack just as Olga’s had. Finally, with a slight shake of her head, she focuses on you again. Her face has completely changed. Gone is the cold, cruel stare; replaced by a look of absolute adoration. You look carefully into each of her eyes; searching for some hint of deception. There is none. The girl before you is overjoyed just to bask in your presence. “Tulip?” you prompt.
“Yes, Master?” Tulip coos. She ‘cooed’! Tulip, your Sister, just ‘cooed’ at you! You cannot help but smile. THIS is the Tulip you want: obedient, quiet, eager to please. And yet, somehow this is not as fulfilling as actually breaking Tulip. After years of systematic and occasionally sadistic abuse; you want to finally hold Tulip under your thumb and what fun is it if she doesn’t know she is under it?
You sigh loudly. “Get over here and worship my dick,” you command halfheartedly.
“Yes Master,” Tulip coos excitedly as she immediately drops to her knees and crawls over to you. Carefully she reaches up and takes your manhood between her hands; cradling and caressing it as if it were the most important thing in the world to her. Inching forward further, she brings her face forward and nuzzles your soft cock like it was some adorable lost kitten.
You jump in surprise at the sound of Olga giggling. “Neat-o,” she says with a grin, “can you make her worship my… uh… tongue too?” You had actually forgotten that you had an audience.
“How do I get Tulip to do whatever I want?” you call up to Ran as Tulip continues to rub and caress your package. You can feel your johnson starting to respond to Tulip’s attentions; a fact that seems to thrill Tulip who redoubles her fondling efforts.
“You have the most beautiful cock ever, Master,” she coos as she runs her lips along your sack.
“Looks like you’re doing a pretty good job already,” Ran says with a forced laugh as she watches Tulip plant soft, fluttery kisses up and down your rapidly extending shaft. You glance up at Ran, aware that being controlled in such totality seems to be a real fear of Ran’s.
“No,” you reply with a wave of your hand, “I mean without doing THIS to her.” You motion down to Tulip who has begun to lick her way up your shaft towards the head.
“Oh,” says Ran as she considers your question, “Well, I would have said shrinking down to your size. But that’s kind of moot now.” You nod your head in agreement and break into a moan a moment later as your stiff prick is engulfed in the wet, eager mouth of your Sister. You may just have Tulip wake you up like this every morning; it would certainly beat your Mom yelling as she wanders through the room. “I guess you could always make her shrink smaller,” Ran continues with a rather sadistic grin of her own. Despite her own fear that she could be put in the same position; part of her seems to enjoy seeing Tulip get bossed around.
“Is that a ‘no’?” Olga asks in disappointment. “How about if she worships my cooter and I just wash her off afterward… like with my mouth!”
“Enough,” you command Tulip as you feel your cock start to throb in her very active mouth. Tulip complies immediately; stopping mid-suck. Her eyes peer sappily up at you with your dick still wedged between her lips. As much as this is sort of your ‘dream Tulip’, a part of you realizes that, had you grown up with THIS Tulip, you’d probably be in pretty bad shape too. “Let’s see that ass,” you command as you scratch the top of her head as if you are petting the family pet.
“Ooh, yes Master,” coos Tulip excitedly as she lets your wet shaft fall from her lips. Quickly she spins around in front of you and drops her face to the mattress while pushing her hips up; positioning her ass for easy access. You do not even try to fight the smile that covers your face as you reach down and run your hand across you little Sister’s ass cheeks. Tulip quivers with excitement beneath your touch.
In one quick motion you pull your hand back and bring it back down; slapping Tulip’s ass hard. Tulip howls in obvious pain and sways to the side from the force of your impact but she quickly resumes the position.
“Thank you, Master,” she breathes in a tone full of adoration. You watch in satisfaction as a red palm print appears on Tulip’s pale ass cheek. You pull your hand back and let another slap fly; not only does Tulip not cry out this time, she actually pushes her ass up to meet your slap. “Th… thank you Master,” she gasps excitedly, “I love when you spank me.” A second palm print is rapidly appearing on her other cheek.
“I love hurting you,” you respond casually as you kneel down behind her. Time to tap that ass. Twice now you have spilled your seed onto or into Tulip; time for round three. Considering that previous experiences with women have all involved you at their complete mercy; you are rather impressed with your own stamina. You wrap one hand around your throbbing shaft as you move closer to Tulip and her puckered pink anus.
“I can’t believe I’m watching this,” Ran says from over your shoulder. You do not have to see the grin on her face to hear it in her tone.
“Can I taste her when you’re done?” Olga asks eagerly. You really have to remember to remove that suggestion when you’re finished. You do not need Tulip to just disappear because you made the mistake of turning your back on her and Olga for a moment.
Carefully you guide the head of your cock between Tulip’s butt cheeks. Quickly her hands appear, taking a hand full of each cheek and pulling them apart to give you better access. You press the gleaming purple head of your dick against your Sister’s back door. Tulip moans happily as you apply pressure.
“You aren’t even going to lube it?” Ran asks with a laugh. She is enjoying this! Clearly you have not figured her out quite yet.
You shake your head while giving her a quick guilty smile over your shoulder. You then grasp each of Tulip’s hips for leverage. Carefully you push forward again and again Tulip moans while her sphincter squeezes shut tighter at the attempted intrusion. Your smile widens as you wonder whether that is a natural reaction or if Tulip is not still under there; trying to resist. Either way, it only spurs you on. Gripping her hips tightly you yank back on them while simultaneously thrusting your hips forward. Tulip gasps in obvious discomfort as your cock slowly starts to push its way into her ass.
“Yess,” you moan as the tip of your dick finally pops past the sphincter and into her ass. Tulip grunts through gritted teeth but does her best to smile back at you. Quickly her asshole clamps shut around your shaft, holding you securely. You can feel muscles designed for pushing things ‘out’ gliding along the head of your cock as they try to do just that. “You like that?” you ask your perspiring Sister.
“Yes Master,” she moans through clenched teeth, “More please, Master.” You shrug; only too happy to comply.
Gripping Tulip’s hips again you pull yourself forward; slowly shoving inch after inch of your throbbing manhood into her intestines. Tulip moans the entire time as your meat slides past her tightly clenched muscle.
Your original plan had been to reach this point and then return Tulip to her normal self, thus adding yet another level of humiliation as she found herself with the ‘bug's’ dick shoved up her ass before you ordered her to obey you or shrink further. Yet, now that you are in this position, a rather large part wants to go ahead and have some more fun with the obedient, slutty Tulip. Decisions… decisions…
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