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The Domination of Gaz	By : sadarax Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Het- Male/Female Views: 7480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This work is pure fiction.

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Chapter 3 Bound to Please

As Gaz attached the fourth and final chain to Dib's cuffs, she was surprised and simultaneously pleased that he had remained asleep. He had slept soundly while she slipped the hand and ankle cuffs onto him, thus literally chaining him to his bed. He had not even stirred when she put the bondage collar around his neck and secured that to the bed, leaving him a short leash.

Gaz could not help but grin as she beheld his captured form. He was held in a spread eagle position, with his arms and legs outstretched towards each corner of the bed in an “X” shape. There was only a little more to do to him. But the important part was done. Dib was not going anywhere.

Gaz felt warm from the adrenaline rush brought on by all that she had just done. Her full-body costume was now beginning to uncomfortably warm. She quickly unzipped the front of her piggy outfit and pulled it down to her waist. Cool air met her naked upper body, caressing her through the slight sheen of perspiration on her smooth white skin.

Gaz shook her hips as she tried to remove the rest of the costume. It clung to her waist line more than she remembered when she had put it on. Hooking her thumbs into the waist band, it took some serious pushing and wriggling of her little bottom to eventually slide the tightly gripping fabric past her hips.

As the pinkish-purple cloth moved down beyond her thighs, she felt her black panties being pulled down with the costume. She tugged her undies back up to prevent them from leaving her body. At last the costume slipped down to pile on the floor around her ankles.

Gaz stepped out of her little piggy outfit into the cool air of Dib's room and stood in the pale moonlight streaming in through the nearby window. She was naked except for her black panties. Gaz took a few deep breaths before continuing. She felt flushed and excited, knowing there was nothing Dib could do to stop her now.

She reached into the shopping bag, seeking the red ball gag. Somehow she knew it would be there. As her fingers closed around the rubbery sphere, her hand brushed something else. Curious, she pulled it out along with the ball gag.

She blinked in surprise. It was a blindfold. Gaz's mouth quirked as she looked at it. It was quite simple, being little more than cloth covered rectangle shape with head straps.

`A blindfold huh?` she contemplated.

She glanced at her still sleeping brother. She had not really considered blindfolding him, just gagging him. But... keeping him in the dark for a while could be fun.

She stood, leaned over her chained brother, and cradled his large head in her small hand as she lifted it off his pillow. The motion seemed to awaken him slightly, as he stirred and murmured. She quickly stretched the strap over his big cranium and covered his eyes, blocking out his view of the world. With a snap, she let jerk into place over his closed eyelids, causing him to wake up more. She dropped his head fall back onto the pillow, not caring if he woke now.

As she reached down to pick up the collar and ball gag, Dib woke up fully. “Snrk... Mmrr... huh? Wha? Hey! Who turned out the lights!?”

The chains clinked as Dib tried to move and found he could not. He jerked forward and was met with a nasty surprise as the collar around his neck tugged him back. “Galhk! Cough, cough! Hey! What's going on? What's with my neck? Why can't I move my arms?”

Gaz's expression momentarily changed to a frown. There he was talking again. She stepped forward and took rough hold of Dib's large tuft of hair.

“Hey! Watch it! That kinda hurts. What're you d—oommph-ph!” cried Dib before he was cut off.

Gaz had roughly shoved the ball gag into his open mouth her with free hand. She threaded the strap around his head and tied it security. She then tightened the ball gag's straps, forcing the big rubber obstruction further into his open maw.

“Mnnph! Hhaaaph! Ghaaahz!” Dib cried.

Gaz smiled again. The sound of his muffled voice, the site of his total helpless restraint... it was electrifying to her! Almost without thinking she slipped at hand down between her thighs and began to palm her swollen labia through the crotch her moistened panties. The silk slide over her small delicate hands, and she felt her liquid arousal ooze slowly through the fabric. She even heard the sound of it as her palm rubbed at her swollen labia through her panties.

After only a few touches she stifled a moan of pleasure. Apparently Dib heard her though, since he suddenly turned his blind head towards and began struggling wildly. He called, “Ghaahzf!?”

She smirked but said nothing, only palming her nether lips a few more times, the sensation made delicious by his struggles. Gaz knew she could get off just then. The site of her confined near naked brother was enough. But she also knew there was more to be had, because after all, he was only near naked. She would fix that.

No longer needing to be stealthy, Gaz turned on the room's lights and strode over to the end of the bed near Dib's feet. As she climbed onto the sheets between his forcibly spread legs, Dib cried again and kicked. The attempt was futile. His legs managed to shift only an inch or two. He was thoroughly bound.

This further display of his helplessness sent a shivering thrill up her spine. Gaz smirked and chuckled under her breath at him. Almost casually she crawled over him until her face was directly over his groin. She sat back and with her small hand she took hold of the zipper on the leather underwear that covered him.

Dib felt the movement and he stopped struggling, wondering what was going to happen next. Gaz leaned forward as she slowly pulled open the zipper, parting the leather flaps and gradually freeing Dib's confined member. Gaz stared fixedly as inch by inch of her brother's pink shaft was revealed.

At last, the zipper was opened completely and Dib's cock was set free. It seemed to spring forward towards Gaz. She jerked back a little in surprise. Dib was still fully erect and his penis hung forward, pointing straight at her as it throbbed in time with Dib's increased heartbeat.

Gaz stared hard at the strange little bouncing organ before her. She brought up both her hands and grabbed the column of flesh tightly, as if fearing it might escape her. Dib winced, and then moaned through his gag as he felt his unbound penis grasped by Gaz's soft little hands.

Now that she had the organ in her hands, Gaz relaxed her grip a little. She choked up on the pole of flesh with one hand, effectively wrapping the entire shaft top to bottom in her grasp.

She noted how smooth the skin felt. She also noticed how very warm it felt. She felt it throb in her hands.

The little bulbous end of her brother's dick caught her attention. It looked a little strange to her. With her thumb she gave the purple head a little experimental flick. Her brother moaned loudly and tried to arch forward, but he was stopped by the chains around his wrists. He moved no more than a few inches.

Gaz grinned at his reaction. Dib's penis was sensitive it seemed. At that thought, she flexed her fingers around as much of the shaft as she could. Then, she squeezed.

Dib squealed that time, and began squirming. Gaz smiled wider and chuckled to herself. “Heh.”

She relaxed her squeezing for a second, enough to let Dib lay back, and then she squeezed him again. This time Dib's reaction was weaker and she listened to his cry. She knew boys liked being touched on their wieners. That's what the videos as school had said. But she wondered just how exactly they liked it.

Gaz squeezed her brother's shaft a few more times, and actually jerked on his rod a few times experimentally. By the fourth or fifth time she jerked on him, Dib was not crying in surprise. Instead she heard him moan in pleasure.

She jerked him a few more times and then got bored. She let go of his shaft and was mildly surprised to see it pointing almost straight up and bouncing hard in time with Dib's pulse. It had actually become... *more* erect. That surprised Gaz.

She poked his shaft. It bobbed away from her finger. With her other hand she pointed it back upward and poked it at its base. The flesh felt firm, almost hard. Gaz wondered if maybe he had been only half-erect before.

She left her brother's penis alone for a moment and reached beneath the underside of the shaft. She grabbed her brother's ball sack and pulled it out of the leather underwear, which was now wide open and giving full access to its contents. It was well designed after all.

Gaz fondled the strange sack of flesh on her palm and with her fingers for a few seconds. Somehow the looser, more flimsy feel of the flesh made her realize it was more delicate. She treated it with uncharacteristic gentleness. Dib made a few muffled attempts to say something as she played with his balls, but she paid him no mind. Unlike when she had played with his cock, he did not struggle when she toyed with his sack.

At one point, to test her impression about the little pouch, she put the whole of it in her palm, closed her fingers around it, and slowly began to squeeze. For a few seconds, Dib did not react and she continued to slowly squeeze. Then suddenly he seemed to understand that she was going to keep squeezing, and he struggled wildly, more than ever before and screamed around his gag.

Gaz, not *actually* wanting to hurt her brother in this way, immediately relaxed her grip. It seemed this little part of him was delicate. Still, she realized she had total control over him. She could do anything she wanted to him, and he could not resist.

Now she did not mind his voice. The sound of his cries, whether stressed or aroused, thrilled her and made her pussy simply *throb* with arousal.

Gaz's free hand snaked down to her crotch again, slipping inside the waistband of her moisten underwear this time. Her fingers met hot wet flesh as they brushed against her aroused outer lips. She found her little erect clitoris nestled in her soft pouty folds. As her fingers touched the little nubbin, she felt an electric shock pulse through her body.

She shuddered and wobbled where she crouched over Dib, before she regained her balance. Feminine juices began to dribble onto her small fingers as she touched herself. With two fingers she took her clitoris and began to rub it gently. She slipped a single finger inside her velvety folds, making a slurping wet sound as she penetrated her own little snatch.

“Aa-aah!” Gaz cried as she pushed her fingers into herself.

“Ghaahz!?” came a muffled cry from Dib.

Gaz's eyes narrowed as she turned to face him, scowling. “Shut up Dib.” she commanded.

“Ghaahz!” cried Dib again, and this time there was relief in his voice.

Gaz's fingers pinched her clit as she growled in mild annoyance. She let go of his testicles, sat back on her heels and then roughly grabbed his still proudly standing young member in her free.

“I said shut up Dib.” she ordered once more.

Gripping his penis, she squeezed it a little to emphasis her point, and then gave the pulsing shaft a few slow jerks. Dib shifted, his body jerking in response to the sensation of her touch, but this time he remained silent. Gaz almost smiled and began alternating between rubbing her clit while fingering her twat and pumping her brother's erection.

After a moment, Dib let out a aroused moan, the pumping motion feeling very good. Another moment later, Gaz closed her eyes and let out a moan as well. She was slowly stoking her fires. Her hand kept up a rhythmic pumping on Dib's shaft all the while.

Gaz rubbed the now erect nub of her clitoris between her fingers and thumb, occasionally squeezing it. The pink pearl of feminine flesh sent tingles of pleasure rolling into the waves of sensation that warmed between her thighs, and slowly churning up into her belly.

Her other fingers worked at her pink tunnel. She bit lightly on her lower lip as she thrust a second finger inside her now sopping pussy. She wiggled her engulfed digits within herself, making her thighs shake from feel of it. She opened her mouth as she gasped from pleasure. She could hear the sound of own juices rubbing against her fingers, and also hear the fap-fap-fap of her other hand as she masturbated her brother.

As Gaz felt her own warmth and pleasure begin to slowly grow within herself, she opened her eyes and looked down at the strange organ in her hand. She could feel Dib's pulse through her fingers wrapped around him. She now realized why people called it a wiener, because it really did look like one. She stared at it intently, while the sound of flesh rubbing flesh continued around her as the soft skin of her palm rubbed and squeezed her brother's erect and throbbing cock.

Suddenly Gaz leaned forward and brought her face down to Dib's crotch. With his penis now inches from her face, her hand still jerking him off, she looked at it intently for a few seconds.

Then, as if on a whim, she closed the distance and opened her mouth, extending her tongue. She gave the little purple head an long thorough lick, catching a few drops of glistening pre-cum at his slit. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth for a second, tasting him. He was salty, but not... unpleasing.

Dib jerked in surprise at the sensation and moaned as he shifted on the bed, as if trying to close his legs. Gaz grinned, feeling the power of her domination over her helpless brother. He was hers now. He could not escape the pleasure she gave to him and his body was there for her to play with.

She stuck her tongue back out and gave the end of his dick several licks. Then she opened her lips and popped the knobby crown into her mouth. Her lips suckled at his shafted while her tongue worked over the end of his cock. Immediately his tool was slick with her saliva and it actually gave a spasm in response to her treatment.

Dib moaned again, and this time she felt his legs quiver underneath her. Her lips smiled around his shaft as she suddenly sucked hard on his dick. Such sweet torment she was giving her brother. The thought thrilled her.

The fingers of her other hand had momentary slowed as her concentration shifted to her brother's groin. But now they resumed their action with earnest. She changed from her wiggling motions to a rhythmic thrusting, plunging her index and middle fingers in and out of herself.

Gaz did not know which sound aroused her more. The wet slurp-slurp of her lips as she gobbled her brother's manhood, or the juicy sound of her fingers driving into her sex, shooting jolt after jolt of pleasure into her. When Dib added his own moans of pleasure, she grinned wider.

Gaz felt her pulse beginning to quicken. Her heart thumping within her young budding chest as she breathed heavier through her small little nose. Gaz plunged her fingers in and out faster, thrusting with more force and grinding her slick palm into her drooling labia with wet slaps.

Soon she felt twinges and plucks deep within her belly, signaling the near onset of her orgasm. She sucked with renewed vigor at Dib's penis in her mouth, beginning to bob her head up and down on his shaft. All thought was blown from her mind as her looming orgasm consumed her with the need for more tactile sensation.

With her mouth taking care of her brother's tool, Gaz thrust her other hand into her panties. She grunted in pleasure as she felt herself near the crest.

Her left hand let go of her engorged clit and kept up the thrusting motion of her plunging fingers. They slide smoothly in and out of herself, lubricated by her copiously flowing juices. With her right hand she grabbed her pleasure button between her fingers and furiously began rubbing and fondling the little nubbin.

With a grunt of pleasure, Gaz's eyes rolled back into her head and she came, feeling her body explode in chemical pleasure that coursed through her veins. Her snatch squeezed her embedded digits while dribbling more of her juices onto her hand and Dib's bed. Her heart pounded in her chest while she panted for breath through her nose and around Dib's shaft.

Gaz shuddered. Her orgasm seeping into her little body. After a moment she took a deep breath as her heart began to slow down. She felt lightheaded as her orgasm's hormone flood settled before beginning to fade.

She relaxed on the bed sinking a little onto the sheets and also onto her brother's body. Dib's penis popped out of her mouth as she laid her head on his stomach, panting slightly. She laid there for a moment, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.
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