The Domination of Gaz

Chapter 5 Aftermath

Dib rubbed his neck where the collar had been. He was not sore from it. The cuffs and collar had all been remarkably comfortable, as well as restraining. His body felt a little sore from the workout but otherwise he was fine. Fine, that was, except for his pride.

“That was still a really mean thing to do Gaz.” he declared.

“Whiner.” she replied, picking up her clothing, Game Slave and the Wicked Wishes shopping bag. “Besides, what were you doing with that suit on anyway?”

She looked pointed at him, for he was still wearing the leather underwear and chest straps, though she had finally removed his gag.

“I found it in the hall!” Dib defended. “I dunno... I thought it was some sort weird invention of dad's maybe. But I just had this strange... **urge** to try it on. I dunno, it's all kind of a blur. I must have been really tired.”

“Humph.” responded Gaz, looking at the bag with suspicion.

“But jeez Gaz, you could have untied me. I still would have had sex with you. You didn't have to *chain me* to the bed.” complained Dib as he hunted around for a clean pair of underwear.

“Ha, that was the best part.” laughed Gaz, suddenly remembering the fun feeling of domination over her brother. “Besides, you know you enjoyed it.”

Dib grunted irritably. “Ya, well, I wish you'd try being chained up and fucked by your sibling for a while. Let's see how you like it.”

Dib reached to pick up some clean clothes, so he missed Gaz's next expression.

Her eyes glazed over quickly for a few seconds as a brief flash of blue light sparked to life in her pupils. Gaz stood stunned for a moment, as if under a spell, before she snapped back to normal with a head jerk.

She then turned to face him and responded, “OK. Deal. Next time, I'll be the one chained up, but you had BETTER fuck me *really* good Dib... or else!”

With that, Gaz turned and walked out of his room. Dib stared after her with his mouth hanging open. He could not *believe* she had just said that, and what was more, he was sure she was absolutely serious.

“Wow, tonight's been strange.” he muttered to himself at last as he put his pants back on. “This is certainly NOT what I had in mind when I wished that my relationship with my sister could be a little more touchy-feely.”

Dib stretched and yawned. “Where did that suit come from anyway? Did it just appear in the bag?”

He shook his head and headed down stairs, leaving the bondage suit on the floor of his room. He smiled though as he descended the stairs. He would get to try that on Gaz.

His grin immediately dampened a little when he realized that he was not really the dominating type and she might really demand a lot from him. His thoughts were interrupted however by a ring at the doorbell.

Dib looked at the clock. It was nearly midnight. Who would be calling at this hour?

As Dib entered the living room, he saw Gaz already engaged in another videogame, so he decided to answer the door.

As he opened it, he saw two boys around his age standing on his door step. One was a tall bald black kid while the other was a short nearly bald white kid.

“Can I help you?” asked Dib cautiously.

The black kid stepped forward. “Hello. Officer Fillmore of X-Middle School Safety patrol.” he introduced himself. “We understand there is a guy who lives here named Dib Membrane with exceptionally in-depth knowledge of paranormal events and entities.”

Dib blinked and answered, “Yeah, that's me. Why?”

The white kid grunted, not impressed. “Jeez you had better be some sort of genius with a big head like that.”

“Hey, my head's not big!” countered Dib indignantly.

“Please excuse my companion,” cut in Fillmore, stepping forward as if to intervene in a conflict. “He's had a rough night. This is Eddy.”

“More like a really rough ride.” muttered Eddy under his breath, the blush on his cheeks hidden by the dark night around them.

“Okay.” said Dib, looking back at Fillmore. “What do you want from me?”

Fillmore smiled slightly as he answered, “We need your help.”