She whimpered and grit her teeth for a moment before a moan slipped out. She brought her arms in and held herself close to his leg beneath her as her bottom kept rising up to try and keep in contact with his hand at all times. She couldn't think of an answer for him then. Though she never stopped listening to him. She buried her lips into her upper arm to try and quiet herself so that she could hear him better. Moans continued to buzz into her arm as she heard what he had to say. The thought of his controlling her made her pussy significantly tighter around his fingers.<br/><br/>When he gave her her first order she wanted to obey straight away, though it was difficult to remove herself from her present position she forced herself to with a series of whimpers. Standing up to her full height as straight as could be she put her arms behind her back. Lifting her chin up, her face contorted as her breasts bounced and she became more aware of how hard her nipples had become. She looked from them to her brother. "If you were...<em>my master</em>... would we still have loving moments...? Like the first time you took me..?" She said as her eyes searched his. There was something about that first night she never wanted to lose, in the same way she didn't want to lose<em>him.</em>Perhaps it was because she worried deep down that if she allowed him to surrender himself completely to this new life she might lose him as a brother. Or it might have been simply because she'd never felt loved so fully before. Either way, it was a sincere concern of hers.