Sister Mind Control Collar

by Amber FoxxFire

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My 18-year-old sister, Sheila, was the one girl on earth who needed punishment. She needed a good swat on the ass and sent to her room.

Mom didn't want to upset the delicate flower.

So, the bitch got away with everything.

Even when confronted with the proof that her precious daughter stole $100 from her purse, mom wouldn't act.

So, I took matters into my own hands.

I bought an obedience collar.

Excerpt:

My 18-year-old sister, Sheila, was the one girl on earth who needed punishment. She needed a good swat on the ass and sent to her room.

Unfortunately, it was just mom and I and mom was one of those pacifist mothers who didn't want to upset the delicate flower.

So, the bitch got away with everything. Stealing, bullying, you name it, Sheila got away with it.

Even when confronted with the proof that her precious daughter stole $100 from her purse, mom wouldn't act.

So, I took matters into my own hands.

I bought an obedience collar.

Or - as it was advertised - a mind control collar.

If mom wasn't going to do anything about Sheila's shitty behavior, then - as the man of the house - it fell upon my shoulders.

Of course, I wasn't just going to order her to be a nicer person, I was going to punish her in other ways - namely with my cock.

She was finally going to get her comeuppance - and it was going to be at my hand!

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Buying the collar was the easy part. Waiting for it to clear customs and finally arrive at my doorstep was the excruciating part. The 2-week wait was interminable.

I was so close to finally nipping my sister's deviant behavior in the bud, but yet still so far away.

But arrive, it did. Finally, after all these years of watching my younger sister run amok, I was going to be able to do something about it.

And I'd not only bought a collar for her, but for mom, also if she tried to stop me.

I had to wait for the right time. I needed to get the collar on sis without her realizing what I'd done.

Taking the easy way, I waited until she was fast asleep. Sis was a very heavy sleeper. So heavy that she once slept through a fire alarm.

Once the mind control collar was firmly attached around her slim neck, I peeled back the covers, exposing her nearly naked, succulent form.

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