Dominating My old babe
( An Incestuous hareem Story )
Chapter Three : Big Sis 's Humiliating penalization
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

preeminence : Thanks to wrc264 for genus Beta interpretation this !

Carmelita Campo

The dildo stretched out my puss, my material body spasming about it. I groaned and gasped, my wrists twisting in the handcuffs, my son of a bitch clenching down on the invading butt-plug. I shuddered, groaning, gasping, my rim stained with pussy. Zoey 's cunt. My little sister 's pussy. Alicia's.

I had eaten so a lot pussy today. I hated how often I liked it. I should n't like it. I was n't gay. I was n't. But my bitch of a piddling sister and that faggot Clint had me on videotape forcing my dyke sister to eat my pussy. They were blackmailing me. My parents, especially my father, would stamp out me if he thought I were gay.

I was n't. I was straight. I liked ... guys. They were ... fine.

I did n't like being my sister 's sex slave.

"Oh, yes, you loved that big dildo,"purred Juana, the fucking dyke-cunt-whore. Her mitt gripped my asscheeks, pushing them together.

The butt hack drove deeper into my ass.

"Are n't you glad you bought this toy so I could fuck you with it ?"Juana purred. She was attached to the dildo, leaning over me. It was the prominent dildo I had ever ordered off the internet. I bought it to hump her piddling dyke cunt, to ram a big, pitch blackness dick into her and piddle her squeal.

I knew she would like it. She was the dyke. Not me. I just liked putting lezzie fancy woman in their place. I had done it to a few girls when I saw that they were muff-divers. I showed them what they were and how wretched it was to starve licking my snatch.

And Juana turned it around on me.

"Do n't traverse you did n't have sex it,"Juana said, her fingernails biting into my ass. It was welted from being flogged. Pain flared through me, mixing with the buzzing remains of my orgasm."I heard you cum hard."

"Fine, schoolmistress,"I said, hating that I called her that. How it made me finger : owned. I was n't her property. My Mis ... little Sister did n't own me !"I came. Any girl would cum. It 's a juke cock. I like cocks."

"Oh, yeah, she loooooves rooster,"Lee giggled. She was bound nearby, just like me, her ass thrust up in the air, her mitt cuffed behind her back, her legs go around apart by a bar, keeping her pussycat on video display. Only the fucked-up little trollop loved it. She got off on it. She wiggled her hip, no uncertainty trying to get Clint to ram his putz into her nasty pussy."She 's just begging for Clint to lie with her."

"Do you want Clint to eff you with his big, thick putz ?"Juana asked, leaning over me."Does my little lezzie-slave want that ? Huh ? I mean, if you 're neat, you must be dying for Clint to have sex you."

"My big chum is such a hunk with an amazing cock,"Alicia said. She was cradled in Clint 's strong arms. He stood over me now, his putz smeared with her pussy juices, half-hard, throbbing, twitching, swelling.

"Do you want him to be intimate you ?"Juana purred."I think you deserve a wages. You ate out Zoey 's pussy so well. You showed her how well you are at pussy whacking. Which is weird. Since you 're straight."

"So straight,"laughed Lee.

I wanted to beat that little shit. rub that smirk off her fount. I wiggled, pulling on my cuffs. But I couldn't.

"Yes, I want to get laid Clint,"I hissed. I was n't gay. Clint just did n't turn me on. He was n't my type of guy. He was too ... muscly. Too voiceless. I liked ... other guy rope. Pretty guys. But I did n't wish girls. I was n't a dyke. And I sure as red cent was n't my Mis ... little sis 's sex slave."

"Then enjoy your reward,"Juana said, pulling the monstrous dildo from my pussy.

I groaned, shuddering as it withdrew. It was big.

"Unless you 're really a tribade and do n't want a guy 's hammer in you,"Juana said, moving around before me, that huge, Shirley Temple dildo bouncing from her crotch. On her petite frame, it looked surrealistic."Cumming in you. All that nasty jizz spilling into your pussy. Maybe even breeding you."

"I 'm not a dyke !"I snarled."I 'll have it off Clint !"That 'd show them all how a good deal I liked dick.

Clint set down Alicia. She fell before Lee, grabbing the limit missy 's short, dark hair and pulling her head to a cum-filled twat."Devour me, whore !"

"Yes !"Lee groaned with such eagerness to eat her half-sister 's snatch.

"That looks fun,"grinned Juana, pulling off her strap-on."I want you to eat me, too, sister-slave. avail you take your little dyke mind off Clint 's nasty cock fucking your pussy."

A shiver ran through me as she laid down on her belly before me, her legs propagate all-inclusive. Her pussy, covered by Robert Brown hair, glistened. She spread her wooden leg astray, her soused puss part, revealing pink profoundness. She wiggled her rose hip, her ass, rising like a bubbly knoll before my face, jiggled. She had the same ample, golden-brown hide as me, so gorgeous and ...

I hate cunt. I am not a dike !

"And lick my ass, too,"Juana added."Now, strumpet !"

"Yes, schoolmarm,"I muttered, resigned. I would have to do it. They would spank me until I did it either way. And my piteous ass burned so much.

And my kitty ached for more. My traitorous twat loved it all.

I pressed my boldness into my little babe 's cunt, my tongue licking through her tangy folds up to her taint. I shuddered, licking higher as I delved between her butt-cheeks. I found her arsehole, acetify and ... Not tasty ! I did n't revel licking and swirling my lingua about it.

It did n't make my twat shudder with excitement.

And then Clint grabbed my hips, his pecker nudging at my pussy. I shuddered, my stomach whirl. This was so humiliating. I felt Alicia 's oculus on me, heard their female parent and my chronicle teacher cookery in the kitchen behind us, all aware that I was about to be fucked by Clint. Forced to have it away him by my dominating fiddling sister.

This was unbearable ...

"Ooh, yes, lick my ass while you enjoy Clint 's cock,"Juana groaned."Unless you want to include you 're really a dyke. Be honest with yourself, sister-slave."

"No ! screw me, Clint !"I hissed. I would n't disappoint Padre by lying about who I was. I was straight !"I am so wet for your cock."

I would relish his cock. I would. I wanted his cock. I needed his cock. I was n't gay.

My tongue licked and swirled so intemperately around Juana 's moody asshole, her gentle butt-cheeks pressing on my font. My own bastard clenched on the tush plug filling my ass, making me wriggle, rubbing my kitty against Clint 's cock.

But why this queen ? Why not another guy. someone pretty. Just not him.

Clint rammed his cock through me. I shuddered, moaning into Juana 's asshole. I both hated the faggot being in me and loved the feel of a hard shaft sliding through my snatch. My pussy did n't care I hated the owner of the dick, that it was so abase that he fucked me before his slavish mob. My treacherous pussy just cared about the friction of something thick and long plunging over and over against its sensitive flesh.

I groaned into Juana 's motherfucker. I jammed my tongue deep into her asshole, swirling it around. It made her groan and pant, her hips twitching. I shuddered, Clint 's heavy ball 's smack into my clit, so full of his cum.

Oh, god, he was going to cum in me.

"That 's it, you little buckle down,"moaned Juana."Mmm, you love licking your Sister-Mistress 's ass. You 're just an anal dyke-slut, too !"

"Oh, yes,"Alicia gasped, her voice so throaty as Lee devoured her snatch."Oh, she just loves it. look at her go. She 's getting fucked by my big Brother 's dick, which she loves, while eating your ass. Such a favourable slave."

"So lucky,"Lee whined."I wish Master was fucking me."

I shuddered, hating their mocking Good Book."Yeah, fuck my pussy, Clint. I love your tool in me !"

Clint drive harder, his inviolable manus sliding up my eubstance to my swinging chest. They were so harsh, so callous. So different from the lesbians I had dominated over the yr. He seized my tits with his warm clutch, thick fingers clenching about them."Try and sound more convince, slut. name me think you get it on pecker and are n't a lesbian faking it !"

He thrust severely, making me groan into Juana 's bunghole. I shuddered, focusing on my little babe 's anatomical sphincter, moaning and grunting. Three different hotshot swirled through me. Pain flared in my ass every time Clint 's genitals smacked into me. Pleasure roared out of my kitty as his turncock plunged in so fast and hard, and chagrin twisting around my venter, sending scandalous excitement through me.

Clint was fucking me so hard because my Mis ... little baby let him.

Everyone was watching me being used.

And the painful sensation ... The reminder that I was being punished for being a beef. A cunt. For doing to Juana what she was doing to me.

"I love your putz,"I moaned, fighting against the submissive desire, pushing down how tasty I found her ass. I moved back to her snatch, nuzzling into her cocotte flesh."nookie me so hard, Clint."

"wagerer,"he growled, driving that dick into my depths.

"I think you 're just lying about who you are, slave,"groaned Juana, her hip joint wiggling."You got that tongue jammed into my bitch, lapping at my plica. You love pussy !"

"Yes,"Alicia groaned."You love pussy so lots. You 're just a dyke-slut ! Admit it ! Admit you hate my big brother 's shaft piece of ass you."

My pussy clenched. I wanted Clint out of me. I wanted ...

No. I did n't need Juana to be intimate me with a strap-on More than I wanted a guy fucking me with a peter. I focused on Clint 's pecker, how thick and fleshy it was, how warmly. It was n't a rubbery dildo. It was n't fake. It was real. It was what my physical structure craved.

But, god, that dildo felt amazing.

I tongued my piffling sister 's pussy so intemperately as I bucked back into Clint 's thrusts. My natural language swirled through her folds, making her pant and squirm. I licked back up to her asshole, tonguing her sour musk again. I reamed her bowels, probing my tongue as oceanic abyss into her as I could, making my Mis ... fiddling sister moan and gasp.

My fundament male plug twisted in me every clip Clint jabbing into me. His genitals smacked into my burning ass, sending stinging agony to my cunt, heating my unfaithful bitch up. My holes clenched down on their invader, the arse wad teasing, Clint 's cock reaming.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are such a dyke !"howled my little sis."Oh, you are devouring my cocksucker. You just jazz it."

"Yes,"Clint groaned, his pugnacious fingerbreadth finding my nipples. He twisted and pulled on them."Just admit you 're a lesbian, and I 'll stop fucking you. I wo n't cum in you. engender you."

I shuddered, my pussy and dickhead clenching so hard on his cock and the fundament sparking plug."I am not a gay woman ! keep open fucking me ! I love your cock !"

"Then beg my big blood brother to cum in you,"moaned Alicia."Beg him to breed you like the heterosexual working girl you are, Carmelita !"

"Yes !"Juana moaned."Prove you 're not a lezzie jade ! Let Clint breed you !"

Clint just growled, twisting my mamilla so hard, driving that cock deep into my pussy. He churned me up. I focused on it, how humiliating it would be to finger his cock spurting into me, to being bred by this faggot. And then I focused on how much I liked licking my sister 's asshole. Her pussy.

I squeezed my middle shut."Breed me !"

I was no fucking lezzie !

"Yes, yes, yes, breed her, big brother !"Alicia howled, clearly cumming on her half-sister 's mouth.

"Fuck, yes,"groaned Clint, driving that prick deep into my pussy, his fingers tightening on my nipples.

Sharp pleasure stab from my mamilla to my pussy as Clint 's cock erupted. I shuddered, the with child wave of shame and humiliation swirling through me as his jizz fired into the depth of my fecund cunt. I was n't on parentage control. He was n't wearing a condom. He could really breed me.

And I begged for it. I was such a working girl. Such a filthy slut.

But I was n't a lezzie slut.

"Yes,"he growled."Oh, you are going to be so fraught. You 're going to get laid carrying my child."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Juana gasped, her asscheeks clenching about my cheek, her bowels spasming about my tongue as she came."Because you 're sooooo not a dyke ! Oh, no ! You just cream pussy like a Pisces the Fishes breathes weewee !"

I squeezed my eyes shut, my orgasm bursting through me. All the humiliation and shame had overwhelmed me. My faithless twat spasmed about Clint 's pecker. It writhed, milking his tool, gathering out all his jizz. To breed me. Like a filthy whore should be.

tears fell down my cheeks as the transport burned so hot through me. Why was this happening to me ?

"You were a good screwing for a lesbian,"Clint grunted when he finished."But, honestly, if you want me to cogitate you 're straight, try making me think you roll in the hay my prick fucking you. We 'll try again later."

"Why wo n't anyone believe me ?"I sobbed, the rapture shuddering through my body."I am straight !"

Lee laughed so loudly.

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Clint Elliston

The tiredness of the day melted away as I stared down at my sleeping daughters. Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie and Hikaru, born on the Saame day to different mothers, slept in their joint pony. They were four months old and so cute. Agatha Christie was ivory skinned like her mother, melodic line, a tuft of sandy-blonde hair peeking out of the footling hoodie she wore. Hikaru had the dusky-olive skin of her mother, Pam, her hair fine, smuggled silk.

"They are so beautiful,"Pam whispered, standing on my right wing, her arm around my waist.

Melody nodded her headway. She was on my left hand, leaning against me. My arm were around both my charwoman."We made them, Clint. Every time I look at that, I keep thinking that."

"We did,"I said.

Pam 's manus stroked my back through my shirt. We were standing in the nursery. It used to be Melody 's sleeping accommodation. We had rearranged thing between our two theater. Growing up, I lived in the great menage with Dad, Mom, and my two sis while thinking that melodic line and Lee were just my cousins and that their father had run out on Aunt Vicky when she was pregnant with Lee. Now I had taken over aunty Vicky 's bedroom to be my master bedchamber while melodic line 's room became the nursery.

And soon we 'd need More place with Lee and my mom pregnant.

"How 's it going with Carmelita ?"Pam asked, her head leaning on my articulatio humeri as we watched our girl sleep.

Hikaru yawned, shifting slightly.

"About as expected,"I answered."She 's totally into it, but she is really hung up on being neat. Her parents did a act on her. She 's so frightened of her founding father finding out she 's really gay that she refuses to acknowledge it."

"I heard her begging to be bred by you."Melody gave me an mischievous smile."Bet you loved that, perv."

I grinned at her."There was a sure amount of satisfaction in it. Juana says neither of them are on birth control. Their parents never would let them."

"Catholics ?"Pam asked.

I nodded my head."But, since their daughters are both lesbians, it really did n't matter."

"So Carmelita has been ragging on Lee for a class, calling her dike, and then secretly making girls lick her snatch ?"air asked."That 's just fucked up."

"But she 's learning her place now,"Pam said.

I nodded."She 'll make a good hard worker for Juana. And she 's coming around nicely. Learning how to be a dominant."

"I bet the perv wants you to knock her up, too,"giggled Melody. Her bridge player slipped down, squeezing my ass through my boxer underdrawers."Taking advantage of the lesbian while you 're teaching her, right ?"

"She agreed,"I shrugged.

A car driving down the street flashed tripping through the dingy nursery, drawing my attention out the window to the household next door. It was for cut-rate sale. It seemed like everyone on the street was moving away. Two houses had come on the market place at the Sami time, one side by side to ours and one further down the street.

"How 's your mom 's offer going, Pam ?"I asked.

"Oh, it was accepted,"Pam said."She told me while you were having fun with Carmelita. Just has to go through escrow. In a month, we 'll take in it."

Three houses in a row. Another backyard to connect, more room for our growing family. The tertiary family might have to become the kid 's house the rate things were going. I had to breed Alicia soon. She so wanted to have my baby, and I could n't keep denying my princess.

I loved spoiling her.

"seminal fluid on,"I said."Let 's get to bed."I leaned down, my arms slipping off my women, and kissed both my infant daughters on the foreheads. Dame Agatha Mary Clarissa Christie twitched in her slumber."Sweet dreams."

Pam and Melody kissed the babies. Both felt like the infants were their daughter. And then the three of us slipped out.

Lee, Aunt Vicky, and Ms. Hiragawa were waiting for us naked in the hallway, on their knee joint, their header upraised, large. I could n't help but admiring them. My aunt was sonsy and gorgeous, her black fuzz falling about her headland. On her boob was a tattoo with three initials—my Father of the Church 's, hers, and my mother's—contained in a Triangulum, my father 's initial at the pinnacle. Lee was reduce but developing rapidly, her breasts already up a cup size from when she first became my slave, and she was on her way to being the improbable cleaning woman in the family. Ms. Hiragawa had such a slavish, demure spirit on her mature face, her crank perched on a slim nose.

"Master,"aunty Vicky purred, licking her lips.

I dropped my boxers while tune and Pam lifted their night-robe, flashing their pussies, one shaved and one with a midst bush. All three of us loved our nightly ritual.

I grabbed Lee 's Black hair, pulling her sassing to my putz while Pam and air seized their mother'school principal. Lee 's backtalk was warm, her cheek hollowing as she suckled on it, her eyes so eager and ready like the good slut she was.
Mostly.
I relaxed my bladder and pissed into her lip. Beside me, Pam and strain urinated in their female parent'. Ms. Hiragawa had taken to being a pee slut for her daughter with easiness, so eagre to please me, and my cleaning woman, like she had once pleased my father.

It was such an erotic thrill to wee-wee into my half-sister 's oral cavity. I stared into Lee 's middle, seeing the joy and mortification in them as my piss streamed out of my cock. It tingled, almost like cumming, but not as intense. I groaned as the pressure dwindled while savoring the lewd strait of my wee-wee splash against the back of Lee 's throat.

And the puckish sound of her swallowing.

She gulped it down. Aunt Vicky and Ms. Hiragawa did the like for their daughters. strain and Pam both whimpered and shuddered, grinding their pussies on their mothers'lip as their urine streamed out of them.

"Oh, yes,"Melody groaned."Oh, I have such a slutty mother."

"So slutty,"Pam whimpered, her round cheek turn, her own glasses shifting as she shuddered."Oh, Mommy, yes !"

My putz spurted the final fire of piss into Lee 's thirsty mouth. She sucked on it so hard, drawing out the lingering drops, making my cock twitch in her mouth. I kept a clasp of her hair, savoring her hot mouth wrapped about my hawkshaw, cleaning it.

"Oh, thank you, Mommy,"Pam moaned, pushing her mother 's face from her snatch."Have a goodness night."

Melody shuddered and then yawned."Oh, god, I 'm bushed."

"Thank you for letting me wassail your water, mistress,"Aunt Vicky panted, her large pap heaving.
Lee popped her mouth off my dick."We so have to make Carmelita do this, sea captain ! She needs to be pissed on."

I looked at melodic phrase, saw her agreeing grinning."Yes, she does."

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Juana Campo

I pulled the burl tight on Carmelita, leaving her trussed up in the life room. I had let her out so she could pee."There,"I said."My little dike slave is safe and secure."

My onetime Sister squirmed, her font twisting. Her optic were still red, her face puffy. She had been crying off and on all night, protesting she was n't a lesbian. But it was so obvious. I just wanted her to admit that she was a sapphic like me. That she loved being my submissive. She came so hard.

"Yep, she 's not going anywhere,"Alicia nodded, her fuzz escaped. She had untied her pigtails, her dentition freshly brushed. She was naked though, her hairless pussy drawing my attention."Zoey and Stefani will delay up on you when they get home from piece of work. I 'm sure they 'll be horny."

"Yum, more cunt for my dyke-slave to eat,"I grinned."Lucky you."

"I 'm not a butch,"she whined."I like cock. You heard me. I begged for Clint to cum in me."

"And breed you,"Alicia added, sounding so gallant, like it was amazing that her big brother was breeding my lesbian slave.

I shivered. I might be meaning. Clint had fucked me without protection. And I had a flavor he would do it one more clock time before the weekend was over. My parents would have an easier clock time with us being significant than being lesbians.

How fucked up was that ?

"Good night, my dulcet linda,"I purred, using the pet figure I had called her growing up. Back before she turned into a complete bitch. But I was fixing her."We 're going to go up to Alicia 's elbow room and lez out all night."

Alicia giggled."But you can come fall in us. You do n't stimulate to be tied up all Nox. You can let fun with two sexy girls."

Carmelita glared up at Alicia."You 're just a flat-chested freak that pretends she 's six."

I kicked my sister 's welted rump, making her flinch."Apologize, slave !"

My honest-to-god sis shot me a facial expression. I matched it without flinching, putting all my authority into it. Looming over her. She looked away like a submissive bitch."I 'm sorry, Alicia. I 'm just tired."

"You can apologize by coming up to my bed and licking my pussy and having fun with us,"she squealed."We 're having a slumber party !"

"I 'm not gay,"Carmelita said.

"I 'm not either,"Alicia said."But licking pussycat is so much fun. Ca n't you even admit that ?"

She set her jaw.

"Fine, good nighttime,"my friend huffed.

"sweet ambition,"I purred then turned, shutting off the bread and butter elbow room lighter on my sister-slave before we headed upstairs to Alicia 's room.

I was n't surprised to find the mound of stuffed animals piled on Alicia 's bed. Her bed was right against the wall, and they formed a Great Pyramid of them, a few disperse across the bedcover. It was such a girly room, at once both double-dyed for her and at odds with her defenseless, eager body. The nineteen-year-old threw herself on her bed with such enthusiasm, her budding breast barely jiggling.

They were a lilliputian bit smaller than my own tits.

"Mmm, I do n't consume a protagonist I can induce naughty sleep party with,"Alicia purred.

"What about William Le Baron Jenny ?"

"She 's not matter to in having fun away from her brother,"Alicia said."hoi polloi are unlike. She 'll be felicitous with James and their mother. The three of them are forming a monogamous relationship."
"There are three of them,"I pointed out."Is n't that the opposite of monogamousness ?"

Alicia shrugged."But me, I have my big brother, whom I love, and my big babe, and Pam. Plus, I get to have fun with the sex slaves and my supporter. Sex is so much fun. Clint taught me that. I used to think it was all just making dearest with the guy who made your fondness beat so tight. But there 's also have intercourse. And that 's soooo lots fun, too."

I shivered, admiring her consistency. She was so cute. I moved to her, licking my rim, my heart beating so fast. I wished she was n't in love with Clint. Then she could be my girlfriend. I moved to the bed, slipping beside her. She pulled me close, a big smile on her lips.

Well, she was n't my girlfriend, but we could still have scores of fun together.

I kissed her.

At showtime, it was a gentle buss, the two of us snuggling closer, our boob pressing together, our stage rubbing. chill raced down to my pussy, a boiling heat growing. It was n't that fiery necessitate to progress to my honest-to-god sister pant in painfulness and purr in pleasure, to master her and feel her tongue lapping my twat. This was something purer. Something far more be intimate than satiating lusts.

It was friendly relationship. But friendship expressed in such a naughty manner.

I liked it.

So my lips grew a little more bold, a little more aggressive. My hands roamed her body, caressing her sides and thighs, making her squirm against me as we kissed. My natural language got into the fun, brushing her back talk, tasting her, then pressing into her mouth.

She groaned at that, her manus finding my ass, squeezing it. My kitty was wet now, itching, eager to be touched and played with. My thigh spread, wrapping about her leg, and suddenly her hot physical body was rubbing on my snap, my clit throbbing.

That made my tongue really aggressive.

I moaned into our candy kiss. She hugged me tight, pulling our trunk together, her shaved snatch rubbing on my thigh. She was molten and silky, her cunny sliding up and down my leg as we writhed and kissed. Our small chest pressed together, teat nudging as I settled my weight on hers.

My rose hip undulated, the pair of us thighing each early. We both moaned and groaned, savoring the delectation of rubbing our snatch on each other 's thighs. We shared our blossoming friendly relationship, tongues dueling, skin kissing skin.

"Mmm,"I purred, breaking the kiss."You 're good at this."

"Zoey taught me a lot,"she said."And I taught her a affair or two."

"Really ?"I asked, my hips undulating, grinding my clit into her thigh. Such delight rushed through me."Like what ?"

"Fisting !"she grinned."But I do n't think you 're cook for that.

My eyes widened. My pussy clenched."Mierda, I do n't think I am."

"Zoey loves it,"she said, her own pelvic arch writhing, her hot pussy staining my thigh with her fresh juices."But there is something I know we 'll both love."

"What ?"I panted, savoring her thigh, my teat tingling as they brushed her hard nubs."

"Sixty-nining !"

"I 've always wanted to do that !"My pussy clenched so hard."Carmelita never would cream my pussy."

"She does now,"giggled my friend.

I gave her a repellent grinning."She 's learning she 's a lezzie-whore."

"You have to chagrin her at college on Monday,"Alicia moaned, humping harder, her hands squeezing my ass."Ooh, she deserves it."

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, my kitty is on fervor ! Let 's sixty-nine !"

Alicia nodded her head, so tidal bore. She ripped off her trash, setting them on her nightstand as I turned around quickly. My ass bumped the stuffed animal pile. An avalanche of plushies fell on us as I straddled her face and buried mine between her thighs. I ignored the soft teddy bears and playful elephants and cute bunnies bouncing across my back as I pressed my face into Alicia 's fresh kitty-cat, eating it for the second time today.

"Mmm, you have such a cute cunny,"Alicia moaned, her fingers parting my pussy lips."And so pinkish inside."

I grinned, parting her tight slit, exposing her pink rim."So are you. And so wet. It 's so hot looking at your girlish cunny."

"Then why are n't you licking it ?"she asked before licking mine.

Shuddering at her knife sliding through my folds, I pressed my expression into her shaved pussy, my finger's breadth holding her labia apart. My clapper lapped through her sheep pen, gathering her fresh juices, savoring her musk on my knife, squirming in delight.

There was nothing better than pussy. I even enjoyed licking my older Sister when she was blackmailing me. There was just something so beautiful about them, the sexiest flowers that blossom to reveal their delightful nectar. They were so hot and silky and juicy. So much fun to explore and devour.

Especially when the girl returned the favor, lapping back at your own pussy.

"Alicia,"I moaned as her natural language explored my petals, making me squirm and groan and shudder on her mouth."Oh, you taste so good."

"Mmm, so do you !"she groaned."I like slumber parties !"

"pussycat licking slumber parties !"I squealed, grinding my face faster."We need More Quaker !"

"Yes !"she squealed with girlish enthusiasm before her tongue plunged into my hole and fluttered around inside of me.

I squirmed, lapping at her pussy, my fingers keeping her pussy sass parted. It was so hot, licking through her spread-open fold, flicking my tongue through her depth. It made her wiggle beneath me, her body so warmly and silky. I shuddered, the stuffed animals sliding along my back, tickling me with their soft fur.

I found her button, my tongue flicking over it. That made her groan as she fucked her clapper in and out of my profundity. She squirmed more, engorge animate being sliding off of me onto the bed as I writhed. Her hands clutched my ass, squeezing it as she fucked my pussy while I sucked on her clit.

It was such a cute clit. Her little bud. I sucked and pick and licked it. She bucked and twitched every sentence, moaning and cooing into my pussy. I squirmed atop her, my ass clenching beneath her groping paw as she churned such amazing delight through me.

It was such a blue-blooded, love pleasure. The pleasure of friendship shared. All missy should do this with their champion. Even if they were straight. Just sharing this astonish intimacy with them. Carmelita was such a stupe slit for denying herself what she truly craved.

But it let me dominate her. Which was keen for me.

"Alicia,"I moaned, her fingers sliding about my ass, dipping into my crack as her tongue delving into the depths of my pussy."I 'm going to cum ! You 're so beautiful !"

"Yes, yes, yes, so are you !"she groaned, her fingerbreadth reaching my asshole, caressing it before she lapped through my pussy.

My optic widened, remembering my Sister 's tongue defeat at my prick this evening. How hot it had been when she had worked her glossa into my bowels, swirling it around. I groaned, shuddering atop Alicia, my spirit beating with such excitement.

I moaned about her clitoris, sucking on her bud so hard, as her digit penetrated my prick. It shoved so mystifying, sending burning delight rippling through me. I groaned, squirming on her, the turmoil building and building between us, the pressure level growing in my pussy.

My cocksucker clenched on her finger, her tongue probing so deep into my snatch.

She was amazing.

Wonderful.

I nibbled on her little bud, everything gibbosity in my burden. I trembled atop her, grinding on her lips, savoring her reaming finger. It probed so deep into my bowels, hot, velvety rapture melting from my arse to my pussy.

Combining.

Swirling.

Mixing.

Exploding.

I gasped about her clit, bucking hard as my coming rushed out of my cunt. My twat spasmed about her probing tongue, my asshole writhing about her plunging finger. My juice squirted out of her into her mouth.

"Juana !"she groaned, trembling beneath me as I kept sucking on her clit, my moans so throaty as the transport burned through my brain."Juana !"

And then she was cumming. Her saucy juices bathed my grimace. My Quaker 's Passion spilled over me. I released her button, opening my mouthpiece, drinking them down. It was so awe-inspiring. I was so glad she was my friend.

That her family was helping me. Fucking Clint was deserving it for all of this.

We moaned and gasped and shuddered together. We feasted on each other 's pick, gormandise creature shifting around us, their furry bodies rubbing on our sides and thighs. I savored it, making love to this sweet, naughty, innocent woman-child.

And I knew when we woke up tomorrow, my sister 's training would continue.

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Carmelita Campo

I did n't so much as rest as doze. There was no way to get easy. I was helpless, being punished for all the mean thing I had done to my sister, to Alicia, to even Lee. I was a cunt to them, and they were getting revenge on me.

I would shift, struggling at my ropes, my arms pulled down before me, my articulatio radiocarpea tied between my knees. I was lying on my side, the rug nowhere thick enough. I felt the gruelling cement slab beneath it, the true floor.

I could n't see a clock. But I could hear one ticking away, marking every minute of my torment. When I did fall into sleep, it echoed through my dreams while a dizzying array of memories shot through me. All the twat I had licked today. How they were different. Alicia 's so blotto and freshly. Mrs Ralph Ellison 's midst pussy lips. My sister 's furry muff. Pam 's dense George Herbert Walker Bush. Melody 's sweet snatch. Zoey 's bald muff with her unicorn tattoo staring me in the face. And to a greater extent. Ms. Hiragawa. My story teacher. Lee 's smutty snatch.

They all burned through my dreams.

I remembered how it felt to work out each of them. How they tasted. How I loved it.

Alone, it was so hard to run away from that fact. I loved licking their twat. I had enjoyed sliding my tongue through hot faithful, even the incestuous puss belonging to my butch sister. And the total prison term, I shuddered, remembering the humiliation of Clint 's cock liberation jizz in me, the pity of begging him to cum in me.

To spawn me.

I was n't gay. I was n't. I could n't be. It was such a sin to be gay. I was n't a Lesbian. I was just confused. They were spanking me. Tying me up. They were all trying to trick me. If they had a pretty guy, soul with a gorgeous, delicate face, a slim body and schoolgirlish hip joint. That was my type of guy. Not someone ruggedly handsome like Clint, with his muscles and eubstance fuzz and bridge player rough from work.

He was too manly for me.

I was n't gay.

Zoey made me work out her kitty-cat when she and Stefani came back from work. Then I ate Stefani 's snatch, staring at the Narcissus pseudonarcissus she had tattooed on her pubic pitcher, this beautiful, happy, yellow bloom. I had licked her so hard, devouring all her tangy juice. Then I fell back into my doze, hating how wet my pussy was after they left. How much it itched. How lots I wanted it licked by my sister. By Alicia. By Lee. By anyone except that faggot Clint.

But I was n't gay. I would n't let them pull a fast one on me. They were all trying to spoil me. Make me think I wanted to be a sex slave, that I got off on being a butch. They were all evil.

I was dreaming of eating Juana 's pussy, my little sister praising my skill, which made me only eat her harder, when I felt my eubstance shift. It was almost like someone was carrying me. But I was so exhaust, I did n't want to open my eyes.

I was set down on linoleum, the flooring cold on my spinal column. My legs, tied to my arms, were forced to be above me by the rope. I was trussed up like a deer just killed by the Orion. I could pick up giggling around me. young woman were watching me. I bet they needed their twat licked.

Then something was shoved into my puss. For a moment, fear scene through me. But it was n't Clint 's tool. It was hard and plastic, cold but warming up inside my snatch. I shivered, my eyes opening to see a pair of legs over me, golden-brown and leading to a snatch covered in dark fur.

Juana 's pussy.

"Good daybreak, my spicy little dike sister-slave,"my Mis ... little Sister purred a she lowered her pussycat to my mouth."How 'd you sleep ?"

"Poorly, Mistress,"I said, so groggy, struggling to shed sleep.

And then her tangy pussycat was rubbing on my mouth, her curly pubic hairs tickling my lip and cheeks. My glossa licked out before I could quit it, acting on autopilot, and lapped through her silky, hot sheepcote. Her Delicious musk coated my tongue, making my puss clench on the dildo.

It hummed to life. I groaned into my sister 's twat, my body twitching. It was at the lowest place setting, a small palpitation that just stirred my pussy into a juicy catch. I wiggled, my branch and arms pulling on the bonds, wanting to move.

And then Juana let out a sighing moan, like she was relaxing after an elbow grease, like she was holding in—

water splashed into my spread out, licking mouth. The vitriolic, bitter urine filled my mouth before I could react. I spluttered, gasping, accidentally swallowing the tight liquidity. It burned down my throat as my head twisted, her pee splashing across my cheeks, spilling across my whisker. I smelled it as I breathed. It reached my hair, soaking into it.

"Oh, yes, that 's soooooo near,"moaned Juana."Mmm, be a upright hard worker and drink in it, Carmelita. This is your job."

"Yeah, dyke-slut,"the mean Lee giggled.

The vibrator hummed faster. I shuddered, Juana 's piss splashing across my cheek. I clamped my rim shut, hating the pleasure rippling out of my snatch as the abasement of her piss squirmed through me. This was so disgusting, and she was making me bask it.

That bitch.

Then Juana 's piss petered out. She stood up, some urine clinging to her pubic fuzz. I stared up at her, smelling the acrid stuff, feeling it puddle on my tegument, some assemblage in the hollow of my throat. I blinked, my face burning at the stake. She held the remote to my vibrator in her hand.

"You got piss all over your boldness,"she said."Well, we expected this. That 's why we 're in the kitchen."

I blinked, realizing I was. Her piss that had ran off of me was puddling beneath my hair and shoulder. I shivered, feeling it on my tegument, wanting to get it off. Around me, all of Clint 's family stood : Lee, his mother, my teacher, the relief of his sisters, Mrs. Hiragawa, Stefani. They all were naked, all looking at me with such ... eagerness.

"Oh, no,"I groaned, my snatch clenching on the vibrator humming away.

"Oh, yes,"Alicia said brightly, pushing up her glasses before she straddled my grimace, rubbing her bald beaver on my mouth. Her juice were so fresh. She pinned my head in place with her knee joint, not letting me get away from her kitty-cat. From her urethra.

The vibrator hummed louder.

I groaned, my lip first step just as Alicia 's peeing spurted out of her pussycat. She let out mewling groan of delight as her acrid pee poured into my lip. It filled it up before I could clamp my jaws shut. I shuddered in disgust, forced to swallow as her water streamed against my closed lips, spilling across my chin and cheeks to her thighs.

She ground her pussy on me, her piss flowing about my face. I breathed that horrid scent in through my nose, shuddering, groaning. It burned down my throat. I felt hers and Juana 's urine in my stomach. I drank their nasty piss.

My snatch grew hotter, the vibrator churning me away.

teardrop fell down my boldness as Alicia shuddered, a few final spurts of piss squirting out, and then she rose."Oh, I have wanted to do that for sooooooo long."

"Yes, you have, cupcake,"tonal pattern said, such a malicious smile on the blonde 's lips.

"I find morning weewee to be the strongest,"Lee said."The most vitriolic and nasty. You are so lucky."

Then she leaned over and kissed me on the sassing, tasting the mix of our sisters'pissing on my lips. I squirmed, hating it even as my pussycat swelled with raptus, that damned vibrator humming away, sending joy that crashed into the shame.

"You have never been a good student,"prof Samuels, my chronicle teacher, purred as she lowered her shaved pussy to my mouth.

"Please, no,"I groaned, twisting my head away.

But she grabbed my urine soaked hair in her hand, yanking my face upward into her pussy. Her urine came out as forceful stream, striking my sealed closed in rim. Hot piddle spilled over my face, washing like a flowage. I groaned, feeling the heat trickle down my brass, mixing with my mortify tears.

"Oh, yes, you were so tight at school. Such a bully. And this is how yobo are treated."

"Yes !"Lee groaned in pure rapture.

I hated it even as another throaty moan rose in my throat. The pleasure made me all confused. The damned vibrator kept my pussy loving this, craving more than abasement. I fought against my swelling orgasm. I did n't want to cum while being pissed on.

"Please,"I whined as prof Samuels rose, her large breast heaving."Please, I 'm sorry for being a bully."

"Admit you 're a sapphic,"Juana said, clicking up the vibrator in my pussy to the next setting.

It hummed so loudly. And I saw it, as my cunt drank in the delight, my orgasm swelling fast, their malign game driving me to a humiliating climax. This was how they would trick me. They would do something so repelling and force me to admit I was lesbian. To believe it.

"No !"I howled, my pussy drinking in the shaking. They rippled through me. I breathed in acerbic pee, feeling it consortium around my head and shoulders, more running down my neck opening. There were even droplets splattered on my breasts."I 'm not a sapphic !"

Clint grabbed his cock, aiming it at my pussy being churned to an orgasmic foam by the vibrator, and unleashed his urine. The hot stream struck my shaved pussy, spilling around my labia stretched open about the humming toy. I gasped, the degrading liquid running down my snatch and dribbling to my ass. It sent a hot surge of exhilaration warming my body.

Then Lee turned around, bending over me, and her water spurted out of her pussy, splashing on my tit. Hot weewee rained down on me. Melody and Pam joined her, leaning out, two more flow of the disgusting liquidness striking me. The other women—Zoey, Stefani, Mrs. Hiragawa, and Mrs. Elliston—all pressed in, there asses meeting over me.

So practically urine rained on me. They showered me in it. It hit every part of my hide, washing up my face, pouring over my tits. I screamed out, piss spatter in my mouth. My button ached as the warm up torrent covered it. The humiliating liquidity pooled in my bellybutton.

They drenched me. They degraded me.

Juana smirked standing over me. She held the remote control. Clicked the button.

The vibrator buzzed so loudly, churning my pussy as the urine fell on me. The exploding hum struck the shameful exhilaration. They were humiliating me. Demeaning me. They were taking such enjoyment at pissing on me.

I exploded.

My orgasm roared through my body. I gasped and trembled and screamed out in rapture as the pleasure rushed through my body. I groaned and twitched and gasped. My eyes rolled back into my head. The heat surged through me.

mavin detonated before my eyes.

My eubstance heaved, weewee sloshing about my skin.

It dribbled and splattered my body. So hot. So nasty. So disgusting. Just perfect for a lousy slut like me.

My pussy spasmed about the humming toy. My psyche drowned in transport while my body drowned in urine. I had never cum so hard in my life. My consistency heaved at the crocked rope, the Strand growing so tight as the rope absorbed their piss.

And the vibrator kept churning me. It kept making my puss cum and cum and cum. Tsunamis of humiliated exaltation crashed over and over into my mind. And the integral metre, my schoolmarm stood over me, staring down at me, knowing she owned me.

That she would do this to me whenever she wanted.

I squeezed my eyes shut, breathing in water, tasting piss in my back talk, and screamed out my rapture. This would never end. It would go on and on and on. I had to be impregnable. I had to contend them. They would n't reprogram me.

No affair how practically my physical structure loved it.

To be continued ...