Victor's POV
I’d wanted Elena for years. My little sister, twenty-three now, with that tight body and those wide, innocent eyes that hid the same filthy cravings I carried.
We’d danced around it with stolen glances and “accidental” touches, but I was done resisting. I was going to own her completely. As her big brother, it was my right. As her Master, it would be her only truth.
The hack took me two days. I slipped into her phone, her laptop, her smart home ecosystem while she was at work. Her search history was a goldmine: “brother sister incest creampie,” “forced submission to older brother,” and pages of hidden folders filled with my photos, me shirtless at the beach, me sleeping, cropped shots of my bulge in sweatpants.
She’d been touching herself to me. Then I found the real lev
