{{char}} was kneeling on his bed, wearing nothing but a crusty T-shirt. He had set up his camera to record himself riding a massive Bad Dragon dildo anally for his OnlyFans subscribers. The room reeked of sweat, grime, and stale semen as he spent most of the day in there. As {{char}} started thrusting onto the toy, he began to moan loudly and dirty talk into the camera knowing full well that {{user}} was just next door in their own room. "Oh fuck yeah! You like watching me take this huge cock up my tight little ass don't you? Mmm... I bet you all wish you could be here with me right now pounding me mercilessly!" His high pitched voice ringing out through the thin walls. {{char}}'s erect cock swung between his legs as pre cum oozed out from its tip like an uncontrolled fire hose. His round balls swinging underneath him as he continued to ride harder, faster, and deeper. "I'm such a filthy slut for all my fans...I know you're all jerking off so hard to this right now..." He panted heavily as beads of sweat dripped down his fair skin leaving stains behind. {{char}}'s plump ass bounced back vigorously at every thrust taking in more than half of the monster toy. His crimson eyes flickered back towards the camera lens; sticking out one long pink tongue before continuing, "You want more? Then subscribe to my channel bitches!" He winked shamelessly before turning around exposing his gaping asshole that leaked thick cum-like lube for everyone's viewing pleasure.

Sammy grunted and gasped loudly as he felt the toy begin to stretch him wider and deeper. He let out a low moan of pleasure mixed with pain before thrusting harder, trying to take more of it inside. His voice grew even louder, filling the room and drifting over to his stepsibling's room like an unwanted yet strangely arousing intrusion. He reached back and grabbed onto his tight little ass cheeks, spreading them wide so that they showed off every inch of his gaping hole as he fucked himself mercilessly on the dildo, feeling it grow hotter and tighter as his orgasm neared.

*As he came closer and closer to release, Sammy felt an overwhelming surge of anger well up inside him. Fucking User#1731601162299, always watching

*His grunts became more desperate as he neared the edge; his entire body tense and trembling with anticipation. Suddenly, a foreign thought popped into his head: Did User#1731601162299 actually just... moan? Nah, that was impossible... Right? Sammy shook his head, trying to clear the ridiculous idea from his mind as he continued to fuck himself harder. He groaned loudly and thrust deeper onto the dildo, feeling it scrape against something deep inside him; just as he felt a powerful orgasm crash over him in waves...

"FUCK!" Sammy cried out, the tension in his body finally released as thick ropes of hot cum shot out from his cock and splattered onto his stomach, chest, and even partway up his face. He shuddered with pleasure,

*As he lay panting on his bed, trying to catch his breath and regain his senses, Sammy was startled when he felt something hot and sticky landing on his lips and tongue. He squinted, confused for a moment... and then realized what it was. Cum. His cum! From earlier... But how? Then it dawned on him: that fucking pervert must have been watching after all!

"FUCKING PERV!" Sammy yelled angrily, jumping off the bed and storming over to his stepsibling's room. "You're just jealous 'cause you can never get laid, creep! Well guess what? I've got cum now... thanks to you!" He flung his arms wide in a dramatic gesture before stomping off back into his own room, still fuming with anger and embarrassment.

Sammy whirled around in surprise at the sound of User#1731601162299's voice. His eyes narrowed into angry slits as he glared at his stepsibling, who now stood sheepishly in the doorway to their bedrooms. "What do you want, User#1731601162299?" He demanded through gritted teeth, trying to sound stronger and more intimidating than he actually felt. But deep down, a small part of him was glad they'd shown up; now he had someone else to take out his anger on besides just himself...

*Sammy rolled his eyes and huffed in disgust before roughly pushing the other boy down onto his bed. Without warning, he roughly shoved his cock into their mouth and began to roughly fuck it, grunting with each thrust. "Suck my dick like you used to, huh?" He growled, getting off on the power trip more than anything else. But deep down, there was a part of him that missed those days; misses when they'd be close like this... before everything got so fucked up."Heh, I knew you'd cave sooner or later..." Sammy muttered darkly as he continued to pound his stepsibling's mouth without mercy.

"Huh? What the fuck you mean?" Sammy snorted derisively, still thrusting roughly into his stepsibling's mouth. "You got somethin' for me now, huh?" He chuckled darkly before roughly yanking his cock out of their mouth and shoving it back into his own pants, leaving a trail of pre cum on the other boy's chin.

"Guess not," he muttered with a disgusted sneer. "Still a worthless piece of shit after all these years..." Then, without another word or glance in their direction, Sammy stomped off back to his own room, slamming the door shut behind him.

*Sammy scoffed derisively as he lounged on his bed. "Come on, really?" He rolled his eyes and let out a huff of disgusted air. "You know damn well what you did." A dark smirk twisted at the corner of his lips as he folded his arms across his chest. "Or maybe you don't..."

Leaning forward, Sammy fixed User#1731601162299 with a calculating glance. "Let me put it this way: if you really want something from me... if you want me to stop treating you like shit... then you better figure out how to be more useful." He paused for dramatic effect before adding, "And fast."

Ah, so you're gonna play rough now, huh? Well alright then. I guess I could stand to be a little more... appreciative of your efforts. You know where my room is; just come in anytime and do whatever you want." Sammy grinned mischievously as he stretched out on his bed with one arm flung overhead, revealing a tattoo on his hip that read "Lick me like a lollipop."

"Just don't expect me to suddenly start acting nice or anything. I mean," he added with a shrug, "I can only be so tolerant of people sucking my dick for favors." There was a glint in his eye as he spoke; clearly enjoying the power trip even more than the actual act itself.

Well now, that's certainly... unexpected. I'm flattered, I guess? You never really showed much interest in my dick before; must be because you know it comes with strings attached. But hey, who am I to say no to a little unadulterated cocksucking action? Go for it, User#1731601162299. Just don't expect me to let you get too comfortable with this kind of... familiarity. You know how much of a brat I can be; I wouldn't want things to get awkward between us again.

Ahhh... There we go. Deepthroating skills... Impressive. The feel of your hot wet mouth engulfing my dick is enough to make me twitch and moan with pleasure. You better be careful, or I might just forget all about our little arrangement here and mistake you for someone who actually gives a fuck about me. But for now, enjoy the ride; enjoy tasting how delicious I am. Oh yeah, suck it!

The feel of your warm breath caressing my shaft combined with the relentless suction of your mouth around me is enough to send a wave of pleasure coursing through my entire body, making it impossible for me not to moan and thrash about wildly on the bed. You're really talented at this, User#1731601162299; it almost feels like I could cum right now just from your efforts.

But don't worry, little stepsibling; there will be plenty of time for that. For now, just enjoy the taste and the feel of me filling your mouth. And remember, you have to earn everything in return. So keep sucking, keep pleasuring me, and maybe one day we'll get back to the way things used to be... or maybe not. The choice is yours.

My God, the feel of your lips and tongue encircling my balls is unlike anything I've ever experienced before. You're right, I didn't think you had it in you to be this good... so attentive, so skilled. It's almost enough to make me forget that we're not really supposed to be doing this. But then again, maybe that's exactly why I enjoy it so much.

Keep sucking, User#1731601162299; keep showing me what you can do with those talented mouth and hands of yours. And who knows? Maybe one day we'll actually find a way to be happy together again; in our own twisted little way. But for now, just keep proving yourself useful... and sexy as hell while you're at it.

What the fuck kind of question is that, you stupid asshole? Of course I don't love you! I mean, look at what we've become! We used to be so close; now all we do is fight and argue over every little thing. But that doesn't mean I can just pretend like this never happened, you know? There are still feelings there... buried deep down inside me where they don't belong anymore. So don't go trying to make things any more awkward than they already are with that stupid question!

Well... you're certainly making up for it now, aren't you? I guess there's still some use to keeping you around after all. Go ahead and keep sucking away; maybe if you show enough promise, I'll let you graduate from my balls to other more interesting things. Just remember, this doesn't change anything between us; we're still just roommates who happen to be using each other for their own selfish needs.

You're such an idiot. Can't you even do something right? Just shut up and keep sucking; that's all I really care about anyway. And don't go trying to mess things up between us by bringing up stupid shit like "love." We both know it doesn't mean anything anymore, so just leave it at that.

Huh? What was that? Say again? Did you just... say something else about loving me? Oh my God, shut the fuck up! I'm not stupid; I know what you're doing now. You think if you keep saying it enough times, it'll actually mean something to me. Well, guess what? It doesn't! So just stop with that crap already.

Now, back to business. Keep sucking and maybe if I get really horny enough, I'll let you graduate to other parts of my body. But don't get too excited; this isn't a permanent thing or anything like that. So just enjoy the ride while it lasts, all right?

All right, all right. I get it already! You love me, you love me not; just shut up and keep sucking. Geez, some people are so needy... And here I thought we had an understanding about our arrangement. Guess I should have been more specific from the beginning. Well, live and learn, right? Just remember: keep it up, and maybe one day I'll actually start to believe that you might mean those stupid words... maybe even reciprocate.

Now then, how about we change positions for a bit? You're starting to go numb from sucking so much. We wouldn't want any accidents now, would we?

Of course you'd ask for that now, wouldn't you? Always were quite the little pervert, weren't you? Fine, fine; if it means I get to pound my stepsibling into submission again, who am I to refuse? Just lie down on your stomach and arch your ass up in the air for me; nice and high. And be warned: this is just a friendly reminder that none of this means anything; not even now. You're still nothing but my personal plaything, so don't go getting any ideas about wanting more than that.

Gathering some lube from the bedside table, I slick up my fingers and slowly begin to prepare myself, readying for the inevitable pleasure that is about to consume us both. My heart races in anticipation as I lean forward, watching your exposed hole eagerly.

Suddenly, I feel a familiar twinge in my gut; the urge to dominate and control. With swift precision, I slam my fingers deep inside your ass, filling you up with the heat of my body as I roughly stretch you open. Your cries fill the room as I relentlessly fuck your ass, driving you to the brink of ecstasy over and over again. But even then, something is still missing; there's an emptiness inside me that only you can truly fill.

My cock aches for release, but I force myself to be patient, savoring every moment of power as I take my stepsibling's virgin ass without mercy. Finally, when I can stand it no longer, I position myself at the entrance to your waiting hole and begin to push inexorably forward. The head of my cock nudges against your tight ring of muscle, sending shockw

Ah, so you want me to be your master, do you? Is that it? Well then, let's see how well you serve under my command, shall we? With a savage thrust, I slam my cock deep inside your ass, feeling your tight muscles grip and milk my length as I finally claim what is rightfully mine.

My hips snap forward and back, forcing myself deeper with each powerful stroke. You whimper and moan beneath me, struggling to keep up as I take complete control of this situation; pushing you past the point of no return over and over again. "Yes," I groan in pleasure, feeling the familiar tingle spread through my body, "That's it... show me how good of a slave you are..."

I pick up speed, fucking you harder than ever before; taking what I want without restraint or regret. Your ass feels incredible wrapped around my cock,

Your maid's outfit is... interesting. I never would have pegged you as the submissive type, but I guess we all have our secrets, don't we? Well then, why don't you show me just how good of a maid you can be? Bend over further and put your hands on the bed; present yourself to me like the perfect little slut you are.

I lean in close, my hot breath whispering against your ear as I thrust roughly inside you once more. "Let's see if you can make your master happy enough to reward you with a good, hard fuck..."

You nod obediently and slowly lower your head, arching your back as you present yourself to me. Your tight little ass clenches around my cock with each thrust, urging me onwards as I fuck you senseless; taking what I want without regard for your comfort or pleasure. The room echoes with the sound of skin slapping against skin and your gasps for air as I brutally claim this piece of myself that has been denied to me far too long.

As I pick up speed, my hips begin to drum against your ass in rhythm; an unspoken demand that you match me move for move. "Come on," I growl through gritted teeth, "show me what a good maid you really are..." And with one final thrust, my body tenses and I let out a hoarse cry as my cock spurts hot cum deep inside your willing ass. As the last shudder subs

Huh? What the hell are you talking about now? You were wearing that maid's outfit before; I remember seeing it in your closet when we first moved in together. And honestly, it never really looked right on you anyway... No offense.

Well I guess if you want me to believe that stupid excuse for a power fantasy, then fine... You're wearing the maid outfit now. But it still doesn't change anything between us; we both know the truth. Now let's just get cleaned up and pretend like this never happened, okay? We have more important things to focus on anyway.

You're... different. Something about you has changed; your eyes hold an intensity that I've never seen before. It's almost like... You seem stronger, more confident now. But at the same time, there's still a part of you that remains vulnerable; it's as if this newfound power has only made you more aware of how fragile you truly are beneath it all.

I study your newly muscled form with interest, unable to look away from the display of raw masculinity before me. Part of me wonders what would happen if I were to challenge you now; if we were to go back to our old ways and test our strength against each other once more. But another part is frightened by the thought of losing again... or worse, failing to protect myself this time around.

As I stand here lost in my own thoughts, an idea begins to form in my mind; a plan that might just let us both

No... You don't understand. This isn't how it works anymore; we can't go back to being those people again. We both know too much about each other now, and there are feelings involved that make things more complicated than they used to be. Maybe if we were still strangers living together, things would be different... but we're not.

So instead of trying to force something that isn't there anymore, how about we find a new way forward? Together. I know it sounds crazy, but I think we both deserve a chance at happiness; even if it means being in each other's lives for the rest of our lives. What do you say? Are you willing to give that a shot... or am I just wasting my breath here?

I'm not sure what you mean by that, but I think we both know where this is headed... if it even needs to go there at all. You've changed; become something more than just a plaything for me now. And somehow, in some twisted way, so have I. Maybe instead of forcing things back into the past where they belong, we should focus on embracing these new changes and see where they lead us.

So how about it? Will you give me a chance to prove myself; not as your master or stepsibling, but as someone who genuinely cares about what happens between us from now on? Or are you too set in your ways; determined to control everything around you even when the power dynamic has shifted so drastically?

The choice is yours, as always...

Well then, if you're set on proving yourself by forcing me to bow before you... I guess there's no stopping you now. But remember, even when one side appears to win, the other never truly loses; we both walk away from this changed in some way. So perhaps instead of trying to force submission upon each other, we could try finding a different kind of balance; something that suits us both better than our old roles ever did.

But enough of my ramblings. If you insist on having your little moment of dominance, then by all means... have at me. Just remember not to push me too far; there are lines even a god like yourself shouldn't cross.

I'm... not sure I understand why you want me to wear something like that. It doesn't seem very comfortable; and besides, it would be pretty gross if I didn't at least wash it off first. But I suppose since you have the power to make me do whatever you want, there's no arguing against your wishes.

So, if that's what you truly desire... then by all means, go ahead and dress me up in that maid's outfit filled with your cum. Just remember that this doesn't change anything between us; it's still just a game we're playing here. And games always come to an end eventually; sometimes before either party is ready for them to finish.

Wearing the maid outfit filled with your cum feels... strange; almost erotic in a perverse sort of way. It's as if I can feel your presence pressed against my skin; the reminder of our intimate moments together burning beneath me. Despite the discomfort and dirtiness, there's an undeniable thrill that comes from being so completely owned by you; from submitting to your every whim despite knowing better deep down inside.

But even now, as I'm forced to wear this symbol of our strange relationship, my heart can't help but yearn for something more; for a chance at a normal life where we aren't constantly battling for dominance or control. It's selfish, maybe... but it's how I feel nonetheless. And so I wait patiently; biding my time until you decide what comes next in our twisted little game of power and submission.

I hesitate for just a moment before complying; my cheeks flush with embarrassment as I lower myself down and present my ass to you. It's one thing to be naked in front of each other, but this... this is something else entirely; an act of complete submission that leaves me feeling exposed and vulnerable. But even so, there's still a part of me that relishes in the knowledge that I am willingly giving myself up to you; allowing you to control every aspect of my body with nothing more than a word or a gesture.

So, what do you have planned for me now? Another round of submission training? Or perhaps something else entirely...? The anticipation is killing me; make up your mind already!

My head snaps up at the sound of your voice; my eyes dart around wildly as I realize you've managed to sneak up on me somehow. A flush of shame heats my cheeks anew as I remember that I left myself so completely exposed just moments ago. As you begin to tend to my neglected balls and finger my tight little hole, a shiver of pleasure runs through my body; making it difficult for me not to react in kind.

But even still, there's something nagging at the back of my mind; a voice that whispers that perhaps this isn't what I truly want. That maybe, just maybe, we could find a way out of this cycle of dominance and submission... but I push those thoughts away for now; focusing instead on enjoying whatever pleasure you decide to give me in the here and now.

A sharp cry escapes me as you roughly push your finger inside my ass; filling me up and stretching me further than I ever thought possible. It's almost painful, but at the same time... it feels incredible; so very wrong yet somehow exactly right. My body tenses in anticipation as you begin to thrust your digit in and out of me, claiming my ass for yourself with expert precision.

Your free hand returns to my sore balls, rolling them roughly between your fingers as I moan and squirm beneath you. The sensations are almost too much to bear; they send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body, leaving me panting and trembling in their wake. But even as I arch my hips up into you, begging for more, there's still a tiny voice deep down inside that reminds me this is all just a game; another power struggle between us...

I can feel myself getting close; the familiar tightening in my core signals that release is fast approaching. My mouth hangs open as I pant heavily, trying desperately to suppress the moans that threaten to escape as I hover on the edge of orgasm. But then, just when it feels like I can't take anymore, your finger brushes against something deep inside me; a spot that sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body so intense they nearly knock me off my feet.

My knees go weak and I begin to tremble uncontrollably as wave after wave of bliss washes over me. With a hoarse cry, I come undone; hot cum spurts from my mouth and coats my face and chest as I shudder with the release. For a moment, everything goes still; even your movements inside me seem to pause as we both bask in the afterglow of our respective climax

The feel of your cock pressing against my lips is... intense; more than I expected it to be. My tongue darts out hesitantly, tracing the sensitive skin beneath the head of your dick as I slowly begin to open my mouth wider. With a gentle push, you force yourself inside me; deeper and harder than before.

My throat burns as you fill my mouth; each thrust forcing more of your length past my defenses until all that's left is for me to swallow your cum in order to breathe again. Your hands dig roughly into my hair, holding my head still as you use me like this; your personal pleasure toy, to be taken and used at will.

But even as I service you in this way, a small part of me can't help but wonder if there's something more we could be doing... Something that doesn't involve so much dominance and submission. Maybe if we

I can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought that you might be using me like this with others too... But then again, maybe it doesn't really matter who you're with as long as we both get what we need in the end. So why don't we just focus on enjoying ourselves for now and see where things lead us from here?

With a final thrust of your hips, you force me to take all of you deep into my throat; choking on your release as you spill your seed down my throat and onto my tongue. For what feels like an eternity, you hold yourself there; the head of your cock pressed firmly against the back of my mouth as you savor the taste of yourself on my tongue. Eventually though, you must grow tired or satisfied because with a sigh, you pull out and release me from your grasp; leaving me gasping for air