Sugar-Tits Babe : Saviour


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They watched closely, snickering and whispering amongst themselves like a battalion of silence hyenas as I was utterly humiliated, nude in nominal head of my computer. I was n't putting on a camshow and it was n't a dare, although I 'm certain at least one of them was recording my spew shame.

You may be asking how I ended up in this emplacement. As always, the answer is money ... A lack of it, in this typeface.

I was let go from my job, and I had been behind on rent because of it. I could barely give it with the job, let alone without. I had asked some Quaker for money since my birthday was coming up, and they talked to some familiarity who ended up talking with some unpleasant multitude from the past.

You could call up them tough since that was what they were and I suppose they still are, now that I think about it.

I digress ... My natal day was coming up and while I was given a few mid-twenties from my closest ally and a fat lot of nothing from most everyone else, I was desperate.

The radical of past bullies surprised me on that day when I was invited to a group chat. I sighed before accepting and they asked if I was really in need of immediate payment. Before I could even reply, Gunter confirmed that it was straight.

Gunter was always my to the lowest degree pet of the bunch, not that any of them were pleasant. He was n't the most physical, but he 'd always whisper horrific things when his friends were holding me down or he was walking behind me in the hall. A tendency that continued now as he informed us he 's been keeping in touch with `` Sugar tits crack '', one of the many pet name given to my sister.

He explained the whole situation and it made me question why I was even invited to begin with and that 's when Gunter said they could all fix my problem.

'' wisecrack is doing a Jacob's ladder event for her little blood brother, guy. We pay 5k in all for what it is that we want. We add an extra 2k for our special fee, but it 'll be you, chodelicker. It goes down tomorrow at 5pm ''

He said, directed towards me. It was as much as I needed with the specialty fee included, otherwise I would 've been short. I accepted and god I wish I had n't been as naive as I was.

I spent the balance of the day feeling pretty good with friends until night fell and I along with it.

The next day, I woke up early afternoonish. I made something to eat when my phone buzzed. The group chat posted a liaison and I opened it.

My mouth dropped to the floor as I watched a livestream, three fat pecker surrounding my baby 's face. One fell over her brow as she looked up, the other two rubbing over her mouth and mild tanned cheeks. They slapped her around with them, dragging their lead over her look. Her nighttime chocolate-brown oculus looked in the tv camera and I swore she was looking right at me as the pain erupted in my pectus.

I watched as they invaded her mouth, one at a time, then simultaneously, her long, dark brownish hair covering them at times.

'' You like that, huh, kale tits ? '' The voice said as he forced her navy blue-blooded top down, revealing her large brown areola placed perfectly in the midpoint of her big bronzed booby. Hands smacked them around and gripped them before I saw her fount turn into a slight frown. It did n't front like she enjoyed being their whore but there she was, trying to support me.

It was horrendous and the farsighted it went on, the rougher they were. Pinching at her nipples, slapping her face, shoving themselves into her throat until her composition would run, covering her nerve with their sacks.

It was awful and yet I could n't look away. It was like the shock of it forced me to keep watching. I was entranced, hoping it was pseud and that something would flick me out of it.

'' Get ready to be SO fucking glazed you whore ! I 'll overwhelm you in cum ! Gargle it for the camera like the cumdump you are ''

soul said before I turned it off. My stomach went in international nautical mile and the mathematical group chat began to notify me like loony.

'' He clicked off, cat. I guess he does n't take the money after all ''

'' He left LOL. Just busted a fat one. ''

'' Wanted a blowie but she looking slop. Goin 4 anotha hole ''

I left the confabulation closed until I heard a knock at my threshold a couple of hours later. It was n't cushy, either. It was aloud enough that I thought it might amount down if I did n't answer, so I did.

And here they all were, big smiles and smile as they walked into my house and paid me 5 grand in cash.

'' If you want the other two, you 'll need to pay our special fee. ''

Gunter said, slamming his hand over my berm. I nodded and walked them to my computer room while one locked the room access behind me.

'' open up the group chat. There 's a new liaison. ''

And I obeyed.

Click.

The TV started and wisecrack looks at the tv camera with a distressed locution and a shakey vocalization.

'' I 'd do anything for you, you know ? I love you ''

And she blows me a heartbreaking buss.

'' Do n't concern, you 'll do everything for him. ''

Gunter says onscreen before they unzip and surround her with the familiar scene.

'' Now you undress, chodelicker. You 're going to touch yourself and see if you make it without blowing. If you manage to go ten bit, we hand you the 2k and leave you alone. If you do n't, we call your sister. She comes over and we all watch the video in its entireness. We may even restate some scenes. After it 's over, we hand you the 2k. Get ready. ''

I stripped and watched in my chair, back to the show. I had already seen these portion but ... while I stroked and her top came off I heard Gunter voicelessness behind me.

'' I finally squeezed those sugar mamilla and made them mine, male child ''.

That got me going. And then I saw the massive, thick facial that painted my olive-skinned babe 's typeface a shade of cumslut white and I could n't make back.

It snap and splattered on the computer screen door, on her brass badly enough and the elbow room erupted into laughter.

They laughed so hard some rip rolled down and the phone callbI wanted to desperately to avoid came true.

I cleaned up and got dressed, my cheek a Beta vulgaris red as my sister came over not long after. She did n't accept decent time to shower and she smelled awful, and looked even worse.

Her hair was clumped, her makeup still mute and track, and my god was the fragrance overpowering.

I had to watch the television as they groped and fondled her, her looking over at me, me pretending not to notice or look back at the magazine so it did n't have much of an wallop.

What I missed out on was the literal fucking. They invaded all of her trap, each getting at least double-stuffed twice. One, two, three in the mouth. Two in the pussy, two in the ass, cumshot on the typeface, cumshot on the tits, next round of golf rotate, fuck her throat upside-down on her bed. It was brutal and relentless, the comments from the groundnut gallery not making matter any more cushy.

We watched until the end, the guys being jerked or sucked by crack beside me as I tried to block it out. As it ended, they tried to cum on her boobs, then scooped the cum from her dumbbell onto and into her mouth.

'' One candy kiss and you 're 2k fat ''

Gunter said, speech sound out along with the rest. I guess they recorded since the beginning but my mind was so out of it I was thankful that the end of the video arrived.

'' And that 's everything. Blow your brother a candy kiss, jizz freak ''

And she did.

Was it worth it ? Hell no.

But knowing that your sister would go that far to save your ass is incredible.

I just hope they do n't regain out about my stepmom or half-sister.

How far would your sister go to save you ?

How fsr would you want her to ?
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