Sisters In Control - Chapter 7 (Patreon)

Chapter 7

Jesse was lying in Abby´s bed. Intoxicated by her aroma, entranced by her body.

He allowed this amazon lady to seduce him. Attracted by her kindness and her gentle nature, but it became clear she had some other desires. No wonder why she invited him over to her place. She was luscious, or that´s what he thought.

Abby might be a seven-feet-tall woman. But more than intimidating, her curves attract him. He can´t deny he´s used to tall ladies, that´s the reason why she´s not so out-of-normal to him. Even if she´s the tallest woman he´s talked to.

Her body, her goddess-like body, thick yet sensuous, hefty yet arousing, put him on a spell.

For a moment, all he could think about was how hot she was. And all he wanted was to know how far this would go. And, the moment she let out her gigantic breasts, he was certain that he was in for some action.

He could see that coming when she took things to her bedroom. She was so beautiful, more mature than him, a little older, but still, he´s a man, and a man loves to take a challenge.

But then, while they were in bed, as she approached, she said something that caught him off guard. He was too distracted by her luscious body, by her enormous breasts, to listen correctly to what she said. But, even as lost as he was, he still heard her words.

“What do you mean?” he asked, blinking wit confusion.

“Oh, you know what I mean.” She said, with her sweet tone.

It was hard for him to focus with her gigantic breasts in front of him, she told him to suck, and he could deal with that, but she used a word, a certain word…

“I… I don´t… did you say, sorry if I got it wrong, but did you just say… mommy?” he asked, hoping he got that wrong.

“Well, of course, honey!” she admitted.

Jesse smiled, but not in delight, not in a pleased way, he smiled because he thought this was some sort of joke. “Heh, do you… really mean it or… uhm… is this some sort of roleplay? You know, I… I know you´re a little older, and that´s cool, but you don´t need to…” he started, but he was rapidly interrupted.

“Oh, silly, I don´t mean to roleplay, this is exactly what I want. Your sister told to me all about you. That you were not good when it comes to… dating. And there´s no problem, I ain´t that good at it either. However, I could read between lines while she spoke. I learned that you were shy, probably afraid of women.” She said.

“I´m not, I just…” he wanted to argue, but she didn´t stop talking.

“She told me you were such a good guy, that she takes care of you. So, I figured, you were the right guy for me.” She declared.

“She doesn´t take… I can look out for myself, ok?” he said, still lying beneath this large lady.

“Oh, I know. But there´s something I must confess. I… I can´t resist men like you. You´re short, you need help, maybe guidance. You´re shy, respectful, which I like. And me, I´m a BIG lady. We both know one thing, I could really take care of you.” She said.

“And what makes you think I need someone taking care of me?” he protested.

“Honey, please, don´t get mad. I don´t mean to offend you. What I mean is, a man, any man, could really use the love of a large lady. Just think about it, I can take care of you. Listen, I´m a bit older, sure, but that only means I´m in a point of my life where I´ve acquired things you still haven´t. I own this house; I have my own car. I make plenty of money. Wouldn´t you like to have a… sugar mommy?” she asked.

“I´d like to get those on my own, you know…” he said.

“And you could. But, wouldn´t it be sweeter if… I helped you out? Wouldn´t you like to have a sweet, big, and caring girlfriend? Hmm? All I want is, well, it´s not much.” She said.

“What exactly do you want?” he asked, partially intrigued, and also trying to find a way to sneak out, she was starting to creep him out a little.

“I just want to be your big, maternal girlfriend. I´d love to take care of you, that´s if you allow me. To give you all of my love, all of my attention. To be with you every second of the day. I don´t mean to make things weird, I only want to be sweet with you. And, instead of calling me love or anything, you could call me mommy, I truly love the sound of that word.

Jesse was confused. She wants to give everything, and in exchange, she only wants him to call her that way?

He´s not a fool, he knows that if he agrees, then she´ll own him. She´s offering way too much not to get anything in exchange. Who knows what her true desires are.

It´ll be for the best if this is their last date. He won´t say she´s creepy, but she´s certainly creeping him out.

“I don´t mean to reject your offer, you know, but… this might not be the right thing for me…” he started, looking for the words to tell her he wants to leave.

“Aww, but dear, you can´t say no. Not yet. You won´t know how it is until you try it.” Abby said, leaning forwards, pushing her enormous breasts closer to him.

“I think…” he started, trying to escape, but she was on top of him, and she was way too heavy for him to move.

“Shh, don´t think, just enjoy…” she said, at last, inserting her engorged nipple right on his mouth.

Jesse tried to move, but she was too fast. Before he could do anything, she pinned him. She got her enormous breast pinning him back. And her hard nipple right on his mouth.

“Shh, shh, don´t complaint. I won´t hurt you. I just want to show you what it could be like. Now, suck, dear, and let me take care of everything.” She said, with her sweet tone, but now she seems like she´s out of her mind.

Jesse had no other choice. He knows she won´t let him go until he does. This was simple, as soon as she lets go, he´ll get out of there. But first, he must bear with this. Even if it´s humiliating.

“Good! I´m sorry there´s nothing coming out. This is the first time I´ve tried it. But I promise you, in the future, there could be a creamy nectar flowing from my boobies. Just for you…” That was a promise he doesn´t want to see fulfilled.

Maybe Abby was too good to be true. She was kind, sweet, but her sweetness had other purposes. The last thing he wants is to have a girlfriend like her. Not because of her kindness and care, but because of the ways she´s got.

She´s a little too kinky for him. And this is not something he´s looking for. It´ll be for the best if this is their last date and they can walk away. Hopefully, she won´t try to imprison him. She might be a little odd, but hopefully she´s not dangerous.

“So, did you like it?” she asked.

“I think…” well, on a side, he got her gigantic breasts all for himself, but on the other hand… this is not for him. “this might not be my thing… sorry.” Jesse was a bit concerned by his words.

Will she get mad? Will she kick him out of her house? Will she rage all over him? He can see her smile fading, what will replace it?

“Oh, I see. Are you sure?” she asked.

“I am. Yeah…” would it be a bad idea to add “please don´t hurt me” at the end of his sentence?

“Ok. I guess we did what we could, right? At lease we tried.” She said.

She looks a bit down, but this is certainly not his thing. He´s looking forward to an adult relationship, a girlfriend who treats him like an equal, not to be pampered by her. Abby´s not the one, she´s kind, but she´s just not the one.

“Ok, let me get a top on and I´ll drop you home, ok?” Wow, he thought she´ll get so mad, but she was taking things smoothly.

“Oh, ok…” he felt relieved.

As she dropped him home, she had a few last words, of course she wouldn´t leave it just like that.

“If you ever change your mind, you´ve got my number. I´d love to se you again, dear.” Abby said.

“Sure, ehm… take care.” He said as he hopped off the car. He´s not sure if he should run away, she took this way to easy. She wasn´t hiding anything, right?

Good news is, she wasn´t. She was kind, and she wouldn´t force him into anything, she´d like it for him to take the choice. It makes things smoother, and much sweeter.

Jesse entered the house, a little creeped about what just happened. This was a proposal no one he knows has ever had. Should he feel special? Or weird? All he knows is… he needs a shower. He feels a little too filthy…

“I´m home!” he announced as he entered.

The first person he met was Corrie, she was at the living room, waiting for him. “Welcome back! How was your date?” she asked.

“I… I´d rather not talk about it…” he said.

“Was it bad?” Corrie was concerned, what had happened?

“Well, let´s just say… she´s a little… too sweet for me.” He said as he, avoiding any further words, went upstairs.

“I wonder what he means…” Corrie had no idea. Could it be that Jesse likes bad girls? No way.

Jesse was thoughtful that night. Being in a relationship means more than just being with someone. It also means that you´ll have to give as much as the other one does. Which is totally fine, however, he was now aware of something new. What does the other person want?

His dates with Abby had thought him a lesson, there´s more behind a pretty face than he can tell. He knows he shouldn´t judge someone by their looks, there´s much more in a person than just looks. However, he never really stopped to think what their desires would be.

Find someone, fall in love, and live happily ever after? No. There´s much more than just that. WAY more. In the end, it´s all about making it work, but there´s something else, what does he want to work for?

The girls had a break, he had two dates with the same lady, Abby. But now, it was time to find him a new date. And it was Mavis´s turn.

“Just a reminder, you´ve got two days before Friday.” Corrie said as she walked past Mavis.

Mavis was lying on the couch, checking out her social media, wasting some time away. “I know.” she grunted.

But she won´t let this be like the first time, now, she´ll find a date for Jesse. And she won´t be asking any favors. She´ll ask her friends, and hopefully one will pick the call.

On Friday, Jesse had his date. Mavis was lucky enough to find someone how dated him. And, thankfully, with the least of efforts.

She explained to him that his date will be a lady named Cassie. And she explained that she wasn´t always punctual, so he´ll have to wait a little…

He chose a restaurant, a fancy place, but still within his budget. He picked a table and decided to wait.

He had no idea what to expect. The ladies from his first dates were so different. And they had their own reasons. But that´s unimportant right now. The lesson is, everyone´s different. Now, what should he do or say to her?

“You´ve got pretty eyes…” he thought, practicing for when he met her. “I like your dress, wait, what if she´s not wearing a dress… uhm, nice shoes?” how could he compliment a lady?

He had plenty of time to decide, she took too long to arrive.

The date was supposed to be at 8:00, but after thirty minutes, there were no signs of her. So he called his sister.

“Mae? Are you sure you gave her the right address?” He asked.

“I´m sure. Listen, don´t worry, she´ll be there, she´s always late.” She explained.

“Are you sure? How… how will I know if she´s not here yet? Should I… Should I give her a call?” he asked.

“No, just… I´ll call her, ok? And… I´ll send you a picture of her, so you know how she looks. Ok?” Mavis explained.

“Ok, sounds good.”

Jesse was worried, what if she was there already and he missed her? Within a minute, Mavis sent him a picture.

Jesse saw her face. He was right, her eyes were pretty. Her hair was short, and she was really gorgeous. She looked like a model, straight from a magazine.

“I called her, she´s on her way” said the next message he received.

Jesse waited, eager to meet her. Wondering who is she, what does she like, what will she order. Looking forward to his next date.

He´ll make sure to make this work. He should know better by now. He´s got some “practice” now. Although it might not be as if he had classes on how to be attractive, but this is not his first date. He´ll have to keep things interesting, not all ladies are like Abby. Thankfully…

He waited for a little more. The waiter even stopped by again to see if he needed anything. And he, for the third time, told him he was still waiting for someone.

But then, as he turned at the door. She entered. Jesse was right, she looked like a model.

She was tall, he´s unsure as to how tall, but he can tell she´s tall. In reality, she´s 6´1”, but she´s wearing heels that compliment her dress, and boost her all the way up to 6´4”.

Her body´s slim, elegant. Just like the dress she´s wearing. She´s not too curvaceous, just thin with the right curves. He was looking at her, a little mesmerized by her face. So pretty.

He was looking at her for a minute, and he knows he shouldn´t just stare. Should he get up and meet her? He decided to wait for her to approach. Else, he might seem a little desperate, right?

He only saw her as she asked the lady at the front desk something. Sure enough that she was looking for him, asking for which table was he on.

Cassie asked the lady, who was impressed by her cheering stature. Then, the lady pointed at the table. Cassie thanked her and walked towards him.

Cassie had some thoughts on her own. How was he? How tall? Was he muscular? Mavis sent her a picture of his, so she knows he´s handsome enough, but what about his body?

Cassie knows she´s good looking, so she looks for a man who´s as good looking as her. A model, even. However, she´s got a rule, to never date someone shorter. She was certain that, if this was Mavis´s brother, there was a chance he was really tall. But, as she walked towards the table, she realized this wasn´t as she thought.

Jesse looked down at the menu on the table. Trying not to look at Cassie all the time. He kept his eyes down, just peeping to see if she was coming. When she was about ten-feet away from the table, he´ll look up, stand and greet her. And then, as a gentleman, he´ll pull the chair for her.

But things didn´t went as smooth as he imagined.

Cassie thought that Jesse could even be within the seven-foot-range. With her being 6´1”, he´d be the tall king she´s been looking for. But, as she approached, she realized he wasn´t tall. In fact, he was short!

Cassie stopped in the middle of her way there. Then, she pulled out her phone, and pulled out a picture of him.

“That´s definitely him…” she thought. “Is he really Mavis´s brother? She´s 6´6”! How come he´s… not even six-feet-tall? At best, he´s 5´8”… gosh, I better leave before someone spots me with him…” were looks really that important?

Why couldn´t she stay and meet him? Cassie´s too superficial, she chose to turn and walk away.

Jesse was wondering what to say. He knew she was close.

“Hi, I´m Jesse, you must be Cassie…”

“Hi! Nice to meet you!”

“It took you a while, huh? Doesn´t matter, please, have a sit.”

He gave it some thought, to words he´ll never tell her. He was paying attention, listening to the sound of her heels, waiting for the right moment. But then, when the sound was starting to fade, he knew she was walking away.

He looked up, and all he could see was Cassie, leaving the restaurant. Going out through the front door.

“Maybe… she forgot something?” he thought, but what a fool he was. She was never coming back.

After twenty minutes, he knew she wasn´t coming back. He spent an entire hour there, waiting for someone who never made it to his table.

Could there be an emergency? Could he receive a call from her? No. She left because she wasn´t interested, and that hurts. But he knows better not to pay attention to it. This was not the time.

He got home, there was no point on ordering, he just wanted to get out of the place.

What was the problem? Was it him? Was it his shirt? She definitely saw him, but, why didn´t she say anything? She just left…

All this thinking got his eyes teary. Was there no love for him? Why hasn´t it worked? Doesn´t he deserve love?

He entered, and as he closed the door, a tear ran down his cheek.

“Oh, back so soon?” Asked Mavis who was just passing by.

Jesse didn´t want to look at her, he didn´t want her to see him crying.

“Jesse, hello? Are you listening? How was your date?” she asked, stepping right in front of him. There´s no way he can walk past his amazon sister, so, he´ll tell her the truth.

“She…” he looked up, his eyes holding the tears, “she showed up, saw me, and then,” tears ran down as he said the last, “she just left…” he couldn´t take it. It was too bad.

Usually, one could take this, if it wasn´t meant to be, then it wasn´t. But, in his case, sometimes too much rejection isn´t good. Much less when they just leave without saying a thing.

He rushed upstairs and locked himself in the room. Crying.

And there´s one thing for sure, Mavis didn´t like it.

She can tease him all she wants, make fun of him sometimes. But, he´s her brother. Now, when someone else makes him cry…

“Voicemail, huh?” Mavis said, the first thing she did was to call Cassie. She wanted an explanation, but the lack of response was explanation enough.

When she missed the second call, Mavis knew she was avoiding her. So, she left her a message.

“Well, hello there. I know you showed up and left. I hope it wasn´t an emergency. Or, maybe, you´re at the hospital TRYING TO FIX THAT VOID YOU´VE GOT FOR A HEART! Listen, I hope you´re happy, because you hurt him. Now, If I ever see you again, I´ll hurt YOU!” Of course Cassie received the message.

She shouldn´t have done it, much less knowing how intense Mavis is. Maybe it´ll be for the best to stay away from her for a while…

Mavis might be hard on him. Tease him, bother him a little, but that doesn´t mean she doesn´t care…