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uncontrollable.
    ‘I’ll have to punish you a little,’ he said quietly, and pressed the button at the side of the Japanese belt. At once the material between her legs was drawn upwards and this time he didn’t release the catch until it was tight against her sex-lips.
    In her back passage the plug was still vibrating continuously and as the silky material pressed against her throbbing vulva the plug’s pressure too was increased. Rowena’s body trembled more violently and a tiny spasm of pleasure swept through her.
    She gazed at Chris who gazed back at her, his eyes suddenly cold. ‘Did you come then?’ he asked his half-sister.
    Rowena nodded.
    ‘Tell me,’ he ordered her.
    ‘Yes, I came.’ Her voice was dark with shame.
    ‘You’re losing control far too easily these days.’ His tone was severe, and he reached beneath her to increase the speed of the vibrator. Once that was done he watched the titian-haired figure shuddering beneath the stimulation and smiled to himself before taking a fresh cube of ice from the bucket and with deliberately tantalising slowness drew it down the middle of her silk-covered sex-lips.
    The ice-cold dampness against her over-heatedflesh made Rowena groan. When the ice-cube was removed Chris scratched delicately against the material with his finger nails, and whenever he scratched over the clitoris Rowena’s belly jerked and her legs trembled violently.
    He continued to alternate the ice-cubes and his fingers and mouth on both her breasts and her vulva, and every time she came he would tighten the material between her legs until finally it was drawn up so hard against her that it slipped between her outer sex-lips and clung to the sticky inner lips, inexhorably stimulating the entire area.
    Rowena began to scream at her half-brother, pleading with him to take her, to satisfy her properly, but he ignored her. Instead he dipped his tongue into her navel and swirled it around there, arousing yet more of her screaming nerve endings and causing another violent contraction of her internal muscles.
    Harriet had lost count of the number of times the film star had been brought to orgasm by her own half-brother. She watched with rising excitement as the woman writhed, sobbed and threw her head around in what seemed to be a world of total pleasure, but a dark, forbidden pleasure that Harriet had never imagined existing. Next to her, Lewis put a hand on her knee and squeezed softly. ‘Arousing, don’t you think?’
    ‘But they’re related!’ she exclaimed.
    ‘They share the same father, yes.’
    ‘Don’t you mind?’ she asked in astonishment.
    ‘I find it very interesting,’ was all he said.
    Back in the bedroom, Chris decided the game had gone on long enough. Putting his hands round Rowena’s waist he pulled her to her feet,pushed her head down and then withdrew the plughead from between her curved buttocks. He heard her sharp intake of breath as the bulbous head was finally removed and felt his own erection harden still more.
    ‘Bend over the end of the bed,’ he said hoarsely, and as she obeyed him he let his trousers drop to the floor, drew the damp, clinging material out of her sex-lips, pushed it to one side then thrust into her back passage himself.
    As he drove into her, Rowena frantically caressed her own nipples by writhing on the bedspread while Chris used his fingers to stimulate her clitoris, at last giving it the firmer pressure that it had been screaming for throughout the game.
    Rowena struggled to keep her final cresting orgasm at bay, knowing that in this game Chris always had to come first during the final session. To her horror he seemed to be lasting longer than ever before and she could feel her body swelling and the burning darts of pleasure streaked through her at an increasing rate until finally she reached the point of no return and with a despairing scream she toppled over the edge and let the climax tear through her.
    Her resulting spasms were