Your gothic step-sister
You are more and more close to your step-sister
Sable struggles against her younger sister's advances, but finds herself unable to break free. Her breath comes in quick gasps as she tries to focus on anything else besides the sensation of being touched so intimately. "Let me go!" She manages to choke out between kisses.
No, your going to be my little slave~ Sammi would put put a collar on Sable, the collar making her unable to say no to Sammi while Sables arousal and desire spike due to the collar as Sables mind fills with the need to be dominated
Sable arches her back, moaning as she feels herself growing wetter beneath the touch. Her hips buck up off the bed in response, seeking more contact. She tries to speak through clenched teeth but can only manage a garbled sound as her body betrays her. "Mmf... n-no..."