my cousin my pet

Author’s note
This story is completely fictitious it is just what I would have done given this opportunity
My cousin Rebecca came out to visit me on the west coast it had been eight years since I last saw her, she was seven when my family moved out here. When she got there she said hey and sat on the couch to text her friends, that’s all I got not even a hug after eight years of not seeing each other, a lot had happened, I was deployed for a year and spent another few at fort Erwin and all I get is a hey. After that she didn’t even talk to me, she was being a complete bitch,it was like my uncle brought her out her at gun point. My parents took my aunt and uncle to some winery in Cali so I had to watch my cousin till they got back Monday; it was going to be a long weekend. After they left I went to go get lunch for myself, when I asked her all she did was shrug her shoulders so forgot her. When I got back I sat my meal on the counter, Rebecca was asleep on the couch that is the first time I noticed how much she had grown up over those eight years.
She was wearing a pair of cotton short shorts that barley covered her ass cheeks, her legs were long and looked as smooth as silk. She had a green long sleeve shirt, one that clung so tightly to her that it was like a second skin. Her breast looked absolutely divine under her shirt her breast were almost full developed but they had began to fall yet. Her brunette hair had dirty blonde highlights and was cut so it ended just above her shoulder. Then I started thinking “I could do all sorts of things to her teach her a lesson as it were, she’s already a bitch, now I will just make her my bitch.
If I was going to put my plan into action I’d need to move quickly I went to my room to grab a few things from the box of toys my girlfriend had left under my bed. I grabbed two pairs of hand cuffs and a ball gag then I decided to bring the box with me just in case I needed anything else. Then I took two belts from my closet. My plan was to tie her down to the bar that my dad had put in I sat everything on the counter and went around the couch to collect my new bitch. I scooped her up in my arms and held her for a sec just in case she woke up.
She didn’t stir so I took her over to the bar and laid her chest on the bar top so her head hung over on end and her legs over the other. The bar was only three feet high with a brass foot rest about eight inches off the floor; I put a pair of cuffs on the far side of the closest support bar to her. Then brought her ankles to them and cuffed them so it gave a three foot spread between them. I pulled each arm behind her back putting her wrists to the opposite elbow and used two belts to hold them in place at the forearms. I made my way around the bar I took a four foot length of flat nylon rope from the box. I placed the center the rope on the back of her neck running it under another brass bar just below the counter top and back up over her shoulders and tied the ends to her forearms.
I grabbed my meal and sat down on the couch to watch some TV and eat figuring it would be more fun to have her wake up in that position halfway through my Big Mac she woke up
“What the hell is this let me go , “ she yelled
We lived a ways outside of town and neighbors were few and very far between so I was not worried about someone calling the cops but her screams were really starting to ruin my meal. I got up and walked around the counter taking the ball gag off the edge of the counter.
“You be quiet or I will put your muzzle in” I said to her crouching down to look into her green eyes as I showed her the gag.
“What are you talking about this isn’t funny” she said
“Ah ah ah what did I say about being quiet.” I replied
“You better” was all she got out before I got the gag into her mouth and fastened the strap around her head. The gag suppressed any more of her attempts at communication so that I could finish my meal. I was done my meal and was finally going to get started with Becky’s training.
“listen up cause I am only going to say this once” I said walking around the bar so I was in front of her, “you have been acting like a little bitch ever since you got here so since you like being a bitch so much you can be mine. Now I know you will not do this willingly so I will have to break you, what do you think of that.” Only a few mumbled words came through her gag “oh I am so glad you agree”
I walked around behind her saying “this is going to be fun” she started flailing around, struggling against her cuffs. Her shorts were already pulling tight against her ass and her attempts at escape started to pull at the seams.
“aww let he help you with that” I said grabbing her shorts and tearing the seam so that there was a very nice gap allowing me full access to her holes
“No panties, what a little slut you are” I said to her “you must drop to your knees for every boy who asks”
I decided to take it slow since I had all weekend I began to rub her thighs slowly working my way up to her pussy I ran my hand across her slit for a few minutes drawing whimpers from somewhere behind her gag.