Call me Mistress: My bully stepbrother 3 📸

I woke up the next morning with Brian’s cum still crusted on my inner thighs.

My pussy throbbed every time I moved, that deep fucked-out ache that made me bite my lip just remembering how angry he’d been while pounding me.

I lay there staring at the ceiling, heart doing stupid little flips.

Last night he’d tried to put me back in my place… but I still had the raw footage. Him moaning “Mistress,” ass up, cock leaking while I destroyed him on camera.

That shit is my golden ticket.

Downstairs Mom was humming, making breakfast.

Brian's dad had already bounced for work.

Brian was at the table, hunched over his phone, like he was busy with p**n.

He didn’t even glance up when I came down in just an oversized t-shirt that barely covered my bare ass.

Mom left for errands after a while and the house went dead quiet.

I went back upstairs, cropped the juiciest thirty seconds — him on all fours, face buried in the pillow, broken moans while I railed him — and sent it to Brian with no text. Just the video.

Not even two minutes later my door flew open so hard it bounced off the wall.

Brian stormed in, eyes blazing. “Delete that shit right fucking now, Nancy.”

I crossed my legs with a smirk. “Or what?”

He grabbed my wrist, squeezing. “You think this is funny? If Dad sees that—”

I yanked my arm back and stood up, staring him dead in the eyes even though he towered over me. “Then everyone finds out what a pathetic little slut their golden boy is!"

"Nancy, you don't mean you..."

"Yes!" I cut him off. "I'll show them how you screamed for your plain stepsister while she fucked your ass and made your dick drip all over the sheets."

For the first time since I knew him, Brian looked scared.

I got bolder and continued. "You’ve got three weeks till military training. That's plenty of time for me to make your life hell if you don’t behave.”

His chest rose and fell fast. Hate, shame, and something darker all mixed on his face.

I could see his cock already thickening in his shorts, pressing against the fabric like a traitor.

“You’re actually blackmailing me?” he chuckled darkly. "Nancy you're really doing this to me because I don't have anything on you?"

I stepped right into his space, letting my tits brush his chest. “Yeah. And you’re gonna let me. Because that big dick of yours doesn’t lie — you loved being owned yesterday.”

He shoved me back onto the bed, fists clenched, breathing like a bull.

I pulled my t-shirt off slowly, naked underneath, and lay back.

Then I spread my legs wide, fingers sliding down to rub my already soaked pussy. “Kneel, bully.”

“Fuck you,” he growled, but his eyes were glued to my fingers circling my clit.

I held up the phone. “Or I send this to your dad right now. Your choice.”

He dropped to his knees between my thighs like it killed him. I grabbed his hair and yanked his face into my pussy.

“Lick it properly. No half-assing this time. Show Mistress how sorry you are.”

Brian’s tongue came out hot and angry, dragging long stripes up my slit before he sucked my clit hard.

I moaned loud, hips rolling against his mouth, watching his flushed face buried between my legs.

“Mmm… yeah, just like that. Eat my pussy like the secret whore you are.”

He groaned into me, the sound vibrating straight through my clit.

Two thick fingers shoved inside me, curling furiously while his tongue kept working.

The mix of hate and hunger had me dripping down his chin.

I was close already, thighs shaking around his head, when I pulled him up by the hair.

“Strip.”

He stood, yanking his clothes off. That thick veiny cock sprang free, rock hard and leaking.

I pushed him onto his back and climbed over him, but instead of riding straight away I turned around, reverse, and sat my pussy right on his face again while leaning down toward his dick.

“Keep licking,” I ordered, then took his throbbing cock into my mouth.

Brian bucked hard. "You know too much."

I checked but said nothing.

Brian groaned loud into my pussy as I sucked him deep, tongue swirling around the head, tasting every drop of precum.

I pumped faster, stroking what I couldn’t swallow, grinding my clit on his tongue the whole time.

The room filled with wet, nasty sounds — my muffled moans around his cock, his desperate slurping.

“Fuck… you’re still so good at this when I force you,” I gasped, popping off for air before swallowing him again.

He ate me like he was starving, fingers digging into my ass, tongue fucking in and out.

My orgasm hit hard. I moaned.

I came all over his face, thighs clamping around his head, crying out with his dick still stuffed in my mouth.

I kept sucking through the aftershocks, pushing him right to the edge… then pulled off completely, leaving him twitching and desperate.

“Not yet.”

His face was shiny with my juices, eyes furious. I spun around, straddled his hips, and sank down on his cock in one slow, deep slide.

“Fuuuuck…” I moaned as he stretched me wide open again.

Brian gripped my hips and thrust up hard. “I still fucking hate you,” he snarled, even while pounding me like he’d die if he stopped.

“Good. Hate me harder while you fill me up,” I whispered, riding him fast, leaning down to bite his neck and twist his nipples.

Every time he got close I slowed right down, edging him mercilessly until he was shaking underneath me.

“Please…” he finally broke, voice hoarse and broken.

I smiled against his ear. “Please what, fucktoy?”

“…Let me cum, Mistress.”

Hearing it in my bedroom, raw and real, pushed me over again.

My pussy clenched around him as I rode through it, then slammed down hard, letting him explode deep inside me.

Thick hot cum flooded me while he groaned loud, body jerking.

We stayed locked together, sweaty and breathing heavy.

He didn’t say the usual “this doesn’t mean shit.” Just lay there with one hand still gripping my ass like he couldn’t let go.

Outside, Mom’s car pulled into the driveway.

My heart jumped. Brian tensed under me, cock still twitching inside my cum-filled pussy.

This was only getting more dangerous… and I was completely addicted. But no matter the case — I got my revenge in full!

How is it?

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