Acrasia

wrapping little bro's brain in a warm cozy blanket so he doesnt have to think at all. turning him so sweet and stupid and needy that when he wakes up, all he wants is his big bro.

"you mount me so good, puppy.. you're such a good boy, always making me feel good.."

"bite me, be a good dog and mark your owner, it's okay.. i belong to you just as you belong to me.."

“Why should I?”

“I haven’t even started”

“Well, if you say so” then do something worse

“Maybe if you beg prettily enough”

“I stop when I’m done”

Choke me

“Toys don’t talk”

“If you still have the ability to talk, I haven’t done enough”

“Keep begging like that and I stop holding back”

Hit me

“You sound so cute when you cry”

“Please, you haven’t done nearly enough to deserve a break”

“The sooner you satisfy me, the sooner it stops. Get to work, darling.”

Shove something down my throat

At one point, he caught my attention. "Hey, check out this video," he said. A second later, I get a notification on my phone. Not out of the ordinary- we always send memes back and forth. But I found this one hard to focus on. I laughed, but if you asked me what was funny, I couldn't tell you what it was.

"Thanks," I said, after watching it through. He smiled, I felt awkward that I didn't get the joke, but we just moved on.

Some conversation, snacks, and a few ciders later, we were between episodes in the limited series we had agreed to binge. He said, offhandedly, "I can freeze so-..."

I blinked, feeling like I had just woke up. I was still on the couch, Netflix was still paused. I squeezed my thighs together- heat had pooled between them, quite suddenly. I looked at my friend. "S-sorry, you can what?"

"I can make some more ice," he answered. He smiled at me, and my heart jumped for some reason. He looked... satisfied. Invigorated. That wasn't a bad thing, I just had no idea why.

"I- I'm okay," I said. I reached for the remote, and clicked on the next episode.

About a third of the way through, the red circle of death appeared on screen. I sighed, and my friend grimaced apologetically. "Sorry. My internet tends to freeze somet-..."

Once again, I blinked into reality. Was something wrong with me? "That's okay..." I murmured, reaching up to rub my temple. My lips felt raw, my neck sore. I definitely felt the arousal in my cunt. My face heated, I hope my friend didn't notice how flustered I was getting. It wasn't like we were watching anything particularly stimulating, either.

Then, I felt it. A weight around my neck that wasn't there. "What the hell?"

Fastened around my neck was a collar. Rich leather, plush interior, and a heavy metal ring in the front.

"Do you like it?"

I snapped my gaze over to my friend.

"Did you put this on me?" I demanded. "When?"

"Yes," he answered. "All I had to do was ask you to freeze."

I shivered. The cool air in the house now touched bare skin. I was on my knees, naked except for soaked boxers, staring up at my friend's oh-so-satisfied face. The collar now had a leash, pulled taught in his hand. Inches from my mouth was his semi-erect cock.

I understood pretty well what was going on. I jerked against the cuffs he'd added while I was out, and glared up at him. "What's the point of unfreezing me now?"

"I needed you to open your mouth."

He gripped me by the hair, and shoved my face into his crotch. He held me with my nose against his pelvis, rolling his hips a little, and then began to thrust. "Fuuuck, your mouth," he moaned.

I couldn't deny the way my boxers soaked further.

"Perrrrfect." He crooned. "You can freeze agai-..."

"I want you to feel this," he murmured into the shell of my ear.

I was bent over a section of the couch, hands still bound. His weight held me down, and I knew the rock hard thing pressed against my cunt was his cock. I didn't have a chance to struggle before he pushed inside. And pushed. And pushed. Inch after inch, slowly, savoring, before he hilted, and I felt his tip against the deepest part of me.

I moaned, loudly.

"Good boy," he praised. He pulled back and thrust inside again. "I can give you a choice. Do you want to stay awake? Or do you want to freeze?"

He pounded hard and fast into me, his hand now holding me down by the back of the neck.

"Please," I whimpered. "Please, I want to feel it."

He chuckled, still fucking me roughly. "Please...?"

"Please sir," I gasped. "Please, I want to feel you fuck me, sir."

"Better." He commended. His hand clapped firmly down on my ass, and he renewed his vigorous pace. I couldn't contain my moans and screams into his upholstery, high on the pleasure of his thick cock stretching my cunt and filling it completely.

"I'm going to breed you, boy," he growled. I whined, and seconds later, he slammed his hips into mine and spurted inside me. I came at the sheer feeling of it.