We continued to fuck each other on the floor until my broter called me on my cell. I flipped it up with a vibrator up my arse and groans held in my throats as y mother pumped her tongue in and out of my tight asshole.

   We left it like that but we're waiting till we can do it again....

Bridget was great in bed. He wasn't expecting so much.

Her pussy was a lot deeper than he had expected. She could just about take the full length of his huge cock. But it was her blowjobs that reeled him in to stay. Bridget could suck the paint off a car if she wanted to.

Besides that, she was a good person. She was fun to by around. Physical attractions were easy to come by, but finding the right mental match up was like looking for a needle in a hay stack.

The problem was that they really hated the stares that they got from people. That's when Bridget suggested Nick pack her up in a suitcase and carry her around with him.

She was joking, but Nick took the joke a little further. He actually got a suitcase, put it on the floor, and waited for her to get in.

Not wanting to be outdone, Bridget got in and curled up in a fetal position. Nick zipped it up and walked out the door with it.

Bridget was a lot heavier in the suitcase. He could easily lift her up normally. She was so small it was like lifting a kid.

But she was heavy as hell with all her weight piled up in a suitcase with him trying to carry it all on one side of his body. He was sweating up a storm by the time he got down the street.

He wasn't sure exactly where he was taking her. He was just fascinated by the fact that he could carry his girlfriend around in a suitcase. It amazed him and he was sure Bridget was probably smiling from inside.

But there was a hotel right down the street from them and Nick had just about walked all the way to it. He figured he might as well keep going and make something fun out this little joke.

The cashier commented on how heavy the bag looked as he was getting signed in. He asked what in the world could be so heavy.

"I'd tell you but you wouldn't believe if I did," said Nick as he walked towards his room.

Once inside, he mustered all of his strength, hoisted the bag off the floor, and dropped it on the bed. It bounced a few times before coming to a halt.

Nick unzipped it, and out stepped Bridget's sexy little ass wearing a sexy black panty outfit that left her pierced tits exposed. Jokingly, she started jumping around on the bed like a happy little kid when she saw Nick getting his cock from his pants. She was surprised he still had energy to have sex after carrying her so long.

He pulled it free of his underpants and started stroking it. It was almost fully erect when he got it out. Bridget ran up to him and started gulping mouthfuls of his meat into her mouth. His cock was hard as a brick seconds later.

It felt good getting his cock sucked after such a hard workout. He was standing in front of the bed and Bridget—because of her height—was standing up on the bed as she blew him.

They liked oral sex in that position. It amused both of them that she could suck his cock standing up.

"Ohh. That's good," moaned Nick.

He loved the way Bridget sucked cock. Her mouth wasn't that deep so all she could do was go a little past the cock head. Her hands were what made it so spectacular.

She massaged the hell out of it with both hands. She knew how to stroke his cock in different directions in a cork-screwing motion.

Her lips were extremely soft. They worked wonders with the head. It left him feeling so good that he could cum in her mouth at any time, and if she kept going the way she was, that's exactly what was going to happen.

He grabbed her and threw her on the bed. She was on her back.

He lay with his head between her legs. The scent of hot pussy met his nose as he was sliding his tongue inside of her.

She smiled. Her breathing deepened. Her legs were high and wide.

Nick lapped at her sweet juices and used his tongue to stimulate her clit. He loved eating pussy as much as Bridget enjoyed sucking dick.

Once he'd gotten it nice and wet, he came up stroking his cock back to full erection. Bridget moaned and grinned when she saw what he had for her.

They both moaned as he entered. There were traces of pubic hair around her hole that tickled Nick's cock head.

Bridget's juices spilled all over his cock as he went in. It was super tight as always, but her pussy could fit the bulk of his massive cock with no problem.

He screwed her slowly at first. There was something about the sex today that made it better than normal. Maybe it was the hotel or the kinky way they'd arrived there.

Whatever it was, it had Bridget's pussy extra goopy. They could hear every movement Nick made because it caused a loud swishing sound in Bridget's wet cunt.

Nick lay on his side after a while. He thrust slowly into Bridget until his cock was all the way flush. Then he slowly pulled out and shoved it back in.

That was one of things that fascinated Nick about dwarfs in general, not just Bridget. Their bodies were smaller than normal, but their genitals grew to normal size.

Another thing he liked about them was the way it was so easy to manhandle them. When he wanted to switch positions, he didn't have to say anything or motion for Bridget to move. He simply rolled on his back, lifted her up, and dropped her on his prick.

She started riding him. He was thrusting into her so hard that even his own body was lifting off the bed.

"Ohhh," she moaned.

Nick cupped her tits. He kneaded them and caressed the nipple piercings.

Nick wanted her from behind. They usually put something on the bed so Bridget would have something to lean against. Otherwise, because of her height, she'd have to lean all the way over and blood would rush to her head.

Nick found a small stool on the other end of the room. He put it on the bed, Bridget assumed the position, and he was hard-fucking her from the rear.

"Uh-huh. Ohhh! Ohh!" Bridget moaned.

Nick grew more violent as time went on. Her pussy was so deep. It was so hot. The tingles, so fierce. He had her fat, round ass jiggling along with the bed squeaking.

His cock started burning. He fucked faster. It burned some more.

He pulled out and lay on his back. His cock was jumping and pulsing.

Bridget knelt beside him, her mouth agape and panting. She took his cock in her mouth and started sucking and twisting her head from side to side like an attack dog. She slobbered all over it, slurped on it, and stroked his cock and balls with her hands.

It got so good that poor Nick couldn't keep still. He was fidgeting around. He was moaning and his eyes were rolled back into his head.

He grabbed her head to force guide it up and down on his shaft, but the suction was so strong that he lost control of his limbs and his hands fell to her shoulders.

The burning in his cock was getting out of hand. An orgasm was coming soon. He couldn't control himself.

He started thrusting into her mouth. She started sucking him deeper. His cock was almost totally down Bridget's throat.

At one point, his cock went so deep that Nick could feel it bending down the back of her throat. That's when he lost it.

His legs shook violently. "Auurghhh!!!" he screamed as juices streamed up his throbbing shaft.

Bridget continued sucking, but not as deep. She wanted to taste his seed. She kept the head at the tip of her tongue.

"Mmmm," she said cheerfully as it spilled into her mouth. She'd always loved Nick's taste.

She kept stroking him until the last drop was in her mouth. She let cum spill out of her mouth back onto his cock. Then she stroked it into his cock, making it more slippery and wet.

When she was done playing with sperm, Nick got up and put the suitcase back on the bed next to Bridget, who was busy trying to clean cum off her hands (she liked cum when it was coming out of a dick, but after that, it was just an annoying mess).

Nick jumped onto the bed, lifted Bridget up, and zipped her back up in the suitcase. He dragged her out the door, checked out of the hotel, and started walking back home.

As he was walking home, for the first time, Nick realized that he and Bridget had just done some seriously strange shit. He couldn't help but smile about it. It was definitely weird, but who gave a fuck. It was fun.

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The young blonde hung from the arm chains, her weight supported by them.  Her mouth slackly open.  Breathing so slowly.  Slowly.  Her sun-bronzed hips swayed with arousal.  Slowly to the left.  Gently to the right.  Feeling her wet pussy lips slip and slide over one another.  Feeling them pucker open when her hips thrust forward.

Sleep.  Obey.  Sleep.  Obey.  Cindy listened to Linda's voice.  Listened to her Mistress' voice.  The twin of her own voice -- if she could remember.  If Cindy could remember HOW to speak, any more.  All she could do was listen to Mistress' voice.  Sleep... Obey...  Watch the flashing colored lights, and sway her hips.  Pussy so wet and dripping.  Watching the lights, projected on the walls, on the ceiling, on the floor.  Everywhere she looked.  Flashing, flashing, flashing.  Sleep...  Obey...

Later, Cindy found herself in smaller and smaller enclosures.

For a while, it was the bathroom.  Chained in the shower.  Linda liked that.  She watched her slave react to the recorded voice.  Sleep...  Obey...  Watched Cindy gaze mindlessly into the waterproof TV camera in the shower wall.  Watched the tall, slender, tanned body swaying back and forth.  Sometimes rising up out of trance just enough to try impaling her hairless cunt on the shower handles.  Then Linda would trail her fingers through Cindy's long hair, tugging gently on it, dragging her head back just a tiny bit.  That always forced Cindy down into a deeper level of trance.  Sleep... Obey...

The box in the dining room was originally of wood.  Not simple pine, but fine-grained walnut, a cabinetmaker's work of art.  Enclosing Cindy in darkness.  Confining her in a kneeling position for hours at a time.  Her only stimuli, the flashing, sparkling lights in the grilled opening at the front of the box.  And Linda's voice on the speakers, repeating, repeating, repeating.  Sleep...  Obey...

And the toys.

Sometimes, Linda would open a little door in the box, perhaps the one at the back, and through it she would push a long, thick dildo into Cindy's dripping cunt.  In... out... in... out...  Twist.  One full turn around.  Then again in... out... in... out...  Then Linda withdrew the dildo.  And closed the box.  Once again locked inside, Cindy watched the flashing lights, listened to the repeating hypnotic voice.  And pressed her hips back, trying to impale herself on a dildo that was no longer there.  Sleep... Obey...

Linda opened another door at the back of the box.  This one a little higher.  She dribbled warm oil into the crack of Cindy's round bottom.  Letting it trickle down the cleft of her ass.  Sometimes, Linda followed this with a butt plug -- or a long, tapered dildo -- spreading Cindy's anus open.   Slowly, irresistibly.  Farther in... and farther... and bigger...  Till Cindy's hips began to buck.  Till her knees and ankles spread wide, within the confines of the box, and her ass pushed against the back, trying to get more.  And Linda removed the dildo.  Closed the door.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Linda decided she wanted to see everything.

Money was no object.  Cindy and Linda, poor little rich girls, now in their twenties, had all the money they could ever need from Daddy's estate.  Linda could afford to equip the Mediterranean beach house with any comfort they wanted, anything she needed to subjugate Cindy to deeper and deeper levels of mindless servitude.  Contorting Cindy's body into any configuration, programming her mind in any way Linda found interesting, entertaining, stimulating.

The clear, Lucite box rested on a little platform, about three feet off the floor, attached to a short pole in the middle of the dining room.  The centerpiece of attention, spot lights illuminating it from the ceiling.  It was tiny, for what it contained.  Three feet long, two feet wide, a foot and a half tall.  And what it contained... was Cindy.  Curled up with her arms at her sides, her legs tucked underneath, feet together, toes pointed down.  Compressed within the box.  Like a big question mark, squashed down a bit, with her toes just above where the dot would have been, directly over the pole.

So suggestible now, Cindy needed only a small, spinning crystal before her eyes.  She watched the crystal, as it reflected the beams from the spotlights in the ceiling.  So pretty.  Blue and red and green flashing into her eyes.  Tiny speaker buds in her ears received a wireless signal, and continually repeated Linda's voice, at a subliminal level.  Commanding her to sleep...  Commanding her to obey...

A click in the back of the box, the swiveling of a plastic door on its hinges, the gentle sound of plastic scraping against plastic -- and Cindy felt cool air between her legs, around her pussy.  Linda reached in and rolled the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit, digging the little points into the moist, tender flesh.  Sleep...  Obey...  Cindy was now completely unable to move her limbs, but her hips pressed backward, and her dripping vulva opened like a flower to the stimulus.  Sleep...  Obey...  Her eyes hardly seemed to blink.  Watching the crystal.  Watching the flashes of color.  Watching the red, the blue, the green.

Linda withdrew the wheel and closed the door.  She set aside the toy and opened another door on the underside of the box.  Cindy's plump, hard nipples protruded underneath.  Linda lifted the two clamps and quickly clipped one on each nipple -- first the right, then the left.  Red and white wires led down from each nipple to an oblong, black box, with buttons and a little dial.  Linda twisted the dial to midrange, then pressed the button.  The shocks to Cindy's nipples caused her to grunt, wordlessly, and twitch inside the Lucite box.  Linda released the button, twisted the knob to full range, and pressed the button again.  Cindy squealed and jerked inside the plastic box, and her eyes went wide -- still staring at the crystal.  Sleep...  Obey...  Sleep...  Obey...

Oh, sometimes Linda let Cindy out of the box.  After throwing a few latches, she could open the entire top and side, and ease Cindy out.  Slowly... careful not to strain Cindy's stiffened limbs, careful not to let her lose her balance and fall.  It took a half hour to get Cindy out.  And almost an hour to get her back in, positioning each limb so carefully, gradually squeezing her into place, mindful not to let Cindy's smooth skin get pinched when a panel was swiveled closed.  Sometimes Linda took her out for a shower, or a little walk along the beach.  Cindy never seemed to notice.  Her mind remained deep in trance.  Sleep... Obey...  Her body always on the edge of orgasm.  Linda enjoyed keeping her slave in the box, for days at a time.  She could even feed Cindy without removing her, one tiny bite at a time, and then a brush of Linda's finger against the slave's clit... then another bite...

*           *           *          *          *

Linda heard the doorbell and picked up the remote control from the coffee table, switching the TV to show the security camera view outside the locked gate.

"Helloooo..." a voice sang.  "Is anybody home?"  A voice Linda hadn't heard in a couple of years, but a familiar one.

"Anita!" she replied through the intercom.  "How are you?  Let me buzz the gate open."  Linda pressed another button and the mechanical hum and clack carried through the microphone.  While her old friend swung the gate open to enter, Linda set down the remote, made a few quick arrangements to the decor, and opened the front door.  Anita was only halfway up the long, wooden stairway that led up to the house, so Linda started walking down the steps to meet her.

"How are you, darling?" said Anita, as they stood on a weathered stair and hugged, kissing the air near each other's cheeks.  "It seems like forever since I saw you last!"

"Come on in," replied Linda.  "I'll put on a pot of tea and we can catch up!"

*           *           *          *          *

Anita took another bite of the chocolate biscotto, set it down, and ran her hand over the elaborate lace tablecloth.  "This is really beautiful work," she said.

"It was my grandmother's," Linda explained, holding up the teapot.  Anita nodded, and Linda refilled her cup.

"You seem to have kept a lot of the old things," Anita continued, then waving her hand at the big screen TV and other electronics around the house, "while going totally twenty-first century techno on everything else."

"A creature of contrasts, that's me," Linda laughed.

Anita took a sip of her tea and looked up at Linda, pausing for a moment.  "What about Cindy?  I thought you two both lived here?"

"Oh, we DO."  Linda picked up her tea cup for another sip.  "Cindy's out for a couple of days."

"Too bad I missed her," Anita replied, swirling her cup in a gentle circle.  She watched the tea leaves settle at the bottom.  "Nobody sees you two much, any more."

"We're down at the beach almost every other day..." Linda began, then paused.  "Oh, you mean of the OLD crowd..."

"Ouch!" Anita said.  "You make me sound like an antique!"  She set her cup down.  "You and Cindy used to be such party animals."  She laughed.  "RUTTING little party animals!"

"We're two little homebodies these days," Linda said, setting her cup down.

"We miss you," Anita said.  "I miss you.  Both of you."  She leaned forward, folding her arms, elbows carefully just at the edge of the table.  "I really wish I could have caught you together."

"Maybe another time," Linda said, folding her hands.

They looked at each other for a moment, not moving.

"Well," Anita said, "I guess I'd better get going.  Big party tonight, and I need time to get ready."  She stood, setting the folded linen napkin next to the cup and saucer.  "Are you sure you wouldn't like to come?  I can bring a guest."

"Ohhhhh," Linda demurred, also standing, "can't make it tonight.  I wish I could have..."

"Right," said Anita.  "I'm really sorry I missed Cindy."

"I'll tell her you dropped by..."  Linda accompanied Anita as she walked toward the door.  The woman seemed in a hurry to leave.

"No need to see me out," Anita said.  "I can find my way down all those stairs."  She reached toward Linda and gave her a brief hug, then pulled back.

"Are you okay?" Linda asked.

"I'm fine -- I just need to rush off."  Anita shrugged and smiled.  "Even Cinderella's fairy godmother needed TIME to work a few miracles, before the ball!"

"Another time, then," Linda said.

"Another time.  'Bye!"  Anita gave a little wave and started down the stairs.

Linda watched her from the doorway, then went to retrieve the remote control.  She returned to the front of the house just as Anita reached the bottom step.  She buzzed open the gate and gave Anita a final wave as she walked through and pulled the gate shut.  Then Linda stepped back into the house and pushed the front door closed.

She wondered why Anita had really come to visit.

Especially that mention of "Cinderella."  That's what Anita used to call them -- Cinderella and Linderella.  Of course, they had both stopped waiting for Prince Charming years ago!

*         *         *          *

Linda took the teacups and saucers to the kitchen.  Then she lifted the big, floral centerpiece from the dining table and put it on the buffet shelf where it usually sat.  Finally, she removed the lace table cloth and padded cover, and carefully set them aside in the corner -- revealing the Lucite "table" that encapsulated Cindy.

"Miss me, honey?" Linda said.  She opened a cabinet and pulled out the big, black dildo again.  She flipped a latch, swiveled the panel open, and gazed at Cindy's wet pussy, dribbling juices almost constantly.  She slowly pushed the dildo between Cindy's labia...  Deeper...  Deeper...  All the way to the base, then Linda slowly began to draw it out...

"So, Cindy IS here, after all!"

Linda jerked upright, releasing her hold on the dildo, and turned to face the intruder.

"I walked back inside before I shut the gate," Anita explained.  "You really should be more careful about security, since you seem to value it so very highly!"  She smiled.  Linda saw that she was holding a gun.  "Now, what are you doing with my little Cindy?"

She waved the gun sideways, and Linda stepped backward, toward the living room, holding her hands up.

"That's right, back off nice and slow."  Anita looked at the thick, black dildo, partially embedded in Cindy's cunt, and grabbed the base.  "Mmmm... THAT'S the Cindy I remember.  Always having such fun with her toys."  She slid the dildo out, admiring the slick, shiny coating of Cindy's juices.  Cindy moaned with pleasure, feeling the shaft slide out of her body.  "Ohhhh, yeah!"  Anita said, pushing the dildo back in.  Cindy pushed her ass back, trying to open herself even more, though she couldn't budge an inch.

Linda backed further into the living room, next to the couch and the coffee table, hands still high in the air.

"Hold it right there," Anita commanded.  "I don't want you calling the police or anything.  Just stand there, and stay still."  She pulled the dildo out again, watching Cindy's ass flex inside the clear plastic box.  Again, she pushed the shaft inward, filling Cindy's pussy and making her moan again. "How long have you kept her like this?" she asked.  "You dirty bitch!  No wonder nobody ever sees the two of you, with her locked up like this, and you playing your little games!"  She slid the dildo out, and Cindy squealed, her hips wiggling inside the tight enclosure.

"Please... stop..." Linda began.

"I want you to tell me how to unlock this thing, and let her out of here!" Linda demanded.  She pushed the thick, black phallus in again.  Cindy jerked and grunted.

"It's not locked," Linda replied.

"Not locked?"  Linda stroked the dildo out again.  Cindy began to moan, her voice almost sounding like she was singing.

"She likes being in there.  It was her choice!"

Anita pushed the dildo into Cindy's wet slit again.

Fifth time.  Cindy's trigger.  She had been conditioned to orgasm on the fifth consecutive stroke.  And Linda had been teasing her for days!  Two strokes, and stop.  Four strokes, and then rolling the spiked wheel over Cindy's clit.  Always on the edge, never quite there, never quite that final slide of rubber inside aching flesh!  And now, within seconds, Anita had thrust the rubber cock inside her, one, two, three, four... and FIVE!

Inside the box, Cindy shook and moaned, making the Lucite enclosure wobble, squealing in ecstasy, squashing her ass cheeks back against the walls of the box, trying to impale herself deeper on the thick rubber dildo.

Anita stared at the box, the gun lowered, forgotten -- distracted for a moment -- as she watched Cindy cum and cum and cum, thrashing around inside, moaning and squealing, crying with release.

And in that moment, Linda grabbed the remote off the table and pressed a button.

"Put that down!" Anita commanded, swinging the gun back upward.

Linda set the remote back on the coffee table.

"Come over here," Anita waved the gun toward the box, where Cindy's spasms were lessening, her cries of ecstasy becoming quieter.  "Open this up and let her out."

Linda walked over to the box, mindful every moment of the gun pointed at her.  She undid the latches at the side of the box, and at the ends.  Then she pulled the side downward on its hinges, and swiveled the top upward.  The box resembled a small, transparent grand piano, its top lifted for maximum volume.  Linda started to pull on Cindy's arms, feeling her muscles still twitching, shivering.

Anita continued to hold the gun, but her eyes were fluttering.  She was finding it very hard to keep them open.  Very hard to think what she next wanted to demand.  What order she wanted to give Linda.  She wanted to sit down.  She wanted to lie down.  Eyes wanted to close.  She just wanted to do what she was told, and not think.  Just sit down.  Close her eyes.  Go to sleep.

Of course Anita didn't know -- couldn't know -- about the subliminal sounds, playing through speakers set in every room in the house.  "Sleep... Obey..."  Just under the threshold of conscious hearing.  Their timing was staggered, one room to the next, so they seemed to echo.  "Sleep (sleep, sleep, sleep)... Obey (obey, obey, obey)..."  Linda's first try at programming Cindy, twenty-four hours a day.  Until she set up the wireless ear buds.  Even though it was her own voice, Linda was feeling sleepy, too.  But she knew what was happening.  After all, she was the one who had pressed the button on the remote.  The remote that seemed so far away.  "Sleep (sleep... sleep... sleeeeeeep)...  Obey (ohhhhhhhbey... obey...  obeeeeeyyyy...)"

Anita's gun still pointed at her, Linda gently eased Cindy out of the box, while Anita quietly sat down on the floor, legs crossed.  She was trying so hard to keep her eyes open.  The gun drifted to one side, and her eyes gradually closed.  She shook her head, forcing them open, pointing the gun again.  Trying to remember which woman was Cinda, and which one was Lindy, they looked so much alike.  Anita blinked slowly, smiling at her mistake, almost giggling.  The gun drifted lower... lower...  So heavy.  So hard to hold it up high.  So very high.  Better to hold it lower.  That was easier.  Even lower.  So hard to lift her gun, and point her eyes.  Waiting for someone to tell her what to do.  Anita's eyes closed.  The gun dropped out of her hand, and her jaw fell open, exposing her pink tongue.  She seemed to wave back and forth, in rhythm with a barely-heard song.  "Sleep-eep-eep...  Obey-ey-ey-ey..."

Linda guided Cindy into a standing position and tapped her forehead, then the right cheek, then the left cheek, and finally kissed her lips... so gently, so affectionately.

Cindy opened her eyes, smiled, and said, "Hello, gorgeous!"

*         *         *          *

Anita awoke to find herself on the floor, in a kneeling position, her legs spread wide.  It would have been incorrect to describe her as naked, even though all her clothes had been removed.  Each leg was bound separately -- shiny, silver duct tape wrapped around and around from her knee up to her crotch, holding the lower leg tightly against the upper leg.  All she COULD do was kneel.  Her arms were bound behind her, elbows straight, both arms wrapped from wrist to shoulder with more and more yards of duct tape.  The posture thrust her bare breasts forward, as if offering them to be squeezed and sucked.  Another strip of tape covered her mouth.  Immobilized, helpless, silent, Anita opened her eyes and looked up at the two identical women sitting on the couch, clothed in light summer dresses, both sipping tea.

The woman on the left had her dress hiked up to her waist, showing off her smooth, tanned legs, and the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.  The woman on the right had stretched one leg out across the couch, her foot firmly placed against the other woman's hairless pussy.  Her toes flexed and curled, teasing the ring that had been pierced through the exposed clit.  Flipping it up... and down... up... and down...  The woman on the left was making the tiniest rocking motion with her hips, her eyes drifting closed with every wiggle of the toes between her legs.

Anita knew them well.  She recognized the tiny differences between the twins.  She knew the woman on the left was Cindy, the one on the right was Linda.

"I haven't seen you in sooooo long," Cindy said.  Anita's body jerked with her surprise to hear Cindy speak.  She was so certain Linda had brainwashed her somehow.  Of course, she was right about that fact -- but not the reason behind it.

"You seemed to be under the impression that Cindy needed to be rescued," Linda began.  Cindy giggled, and spread her legs wider, pushing her pussy onto Linda's toes, getting them wet with her juices.  "Of course, I needed to make sure you didn't hurt anybody."  Linda reached down beside her and lifted Anita's gun.  She shifted it to her other hand, pointing it up at the ceiling.  She reached down again, and held up the clip, now carefully separated from the gun.  "Nasty things," Linda said, wiggling the two shiny metal objects.  "The effects of a split-second decision can be so... permanent!"  She set the gun and clip down on the table.

Cindy started to make little grunting noises, pumping onto Linda's toes.  Linda withdrew her leg, causing Cindy to say, "Awwwww..."  Linda stared into Cindy's eyes and tilted her head, nodding, in a way her twin instantly understood.  Cindy pressed her legs together and resumed rocking, more quietly now.

Linda turned back to Anita and leaned forward, her elbows on her sun-browned knees.  "Cindy and I have an arrangement.  I am her mistress, and she is my slave."

"Only until the end of the year," Cindy exclaimed.  "Then we switch."

Linda smiled a secret smile, then continued.  "You interrupted our fun.  Cindy was soooo disappointed.  You need to make it up to her!  And I realized that we need to make it crystal clear to you... that Cindy's desire to remain here is genuine."  Linda shifted forward, moving closer to the tape-bound woman.  "So we were thinking... it might be amusing, if Cindy had someone else to control for a while."  She reached out, lifting up Anita's chin.  "What do you think, 'Nita?  Would you like to stay for a week, as Cindy's sex slave?"

"A fortnight!" Cindy exclaimed.  Linda glared briefly at her with disapproval.  "Awwww, c'mon, Lin!"

"Two weeks, then," Linda offered, looking back into Anita's eyes.  "Unless you're not interested... or busy... You seem to be all tied up."  She grinned, lopsidedly.  "You wanted to see Cindy again.  So what do you say?  Wanna play, for two weeks?"

Anita looked up at Linda, her least favorite twin.  There always seems to be one that's a leader, and the other twin follows.  Linda impressed her as being tricky somehow, always something up her sleeve.  The wicked stepmother to Cindy's Cinderella.  But it WAS a chance to spend time with Cindy again.  Sexy, slutty Cindy.  She looked up at Cindy, then Linda, and nodded her head.

"Oh, goody!" Cindy cried, standing up and clapping her hands like a little girl.  She opened a drawer in the end table and pulled out something.  A leash, with a dog collar.  Cindy strode forward and crouched in front of Anita.  She deftly looped the collar around her neck, buckled it in place, and stood up, holding the leash.  "Now, 'Nita girl, time to start your training!"  Cindy giggled.  "Follow me!"

Anita couldn't think how to move, even to crawl after Cindy, with her legs bound up and her arms tied behind her.

"Ohhhh," said Linda, "you can move!  All you need to do is lean forward... and walk on your knees."  Her eyes took on a wicked look.  "And if you lose your balance..." she looked up at her twin, "well, it's up to Cindy.  Whether to let you try to stand on your knees again, or make you crawl like that on your belly!"  She leaned closer to Anita's ear and whispered, "Take my advice... DON'T lose your balance!"

Cindy jerked the leash, almost forcing Anita to fall over before she had moved. "C'mon, 'Nita slave!  I want to lock you up someplace nice and tight!"

"She's untrained," Linda cautioned, as Anita struggled to her knees, wobbling.  "She won't fit in the box."  She grinned.  "Not right away, anyhow!"

Cindy watched her new slave swing her left knee a few inches forward, the carpet abrading the delicate skin of her leg.  Then she wobbled again, swinging the right knee forward, a little higher.  It landed on the floor with a thump that hurt, and jarred Anita's body all the way to her head.  "That's okay," Cindy replied.  "I'm sure she'll fit in the shower stall."  She looked up at Linda, the wickedness in her eyes a reflection of her twin's.  "Turn on the remote, and you can watch on the TV."

Anita swung her left knee forward, tears forming in her eyes from the effort, the pain, the humiliation.  What HAD she gotten herself into?  She could feel the leash tugging on her neck, threatening to pull her too far forward, threatening to make her fall.

Cindy stopped tugging, then crouched down in front of Anita, changing her hold on the leash, grasping it just a few inches from the bound woman's face.  She spoke softly... but there was an edge in her voice that made Anita feel like she might lose control of her bladder.  "If you're REALLY good... I might ask Linda to let you stay longer...  Maybe a month..."

Anita felt Cindy's fingers caressing between her legs, one long, slim digit stroking gently along the cleft of her pussy, up to her clit, and stopping there, possessively, unmoving but pressing gently against the fleshy button.  She gazed up into Cindy's eyes, and found herself moaning through the tape.

Cindy smiled, stood up, and tugged gently on the leash.  Walking slowly toward the bathroom, hips swaying, the summer dress swishing back and forth.  Listening to the thump... thump... of her slave's knees behind her.  Her very own slave's sore, aching knees.

They were going to have such fun!

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I took each of my sisters and pulled them in to my naked body and kissed them like they had never been kissed before. Deb was resending but Suzy responded and open her mouth to mine. Again I forced Deb to kiss me letting loss of Suzy I embraced Deb with my fullness. And lifted her up and on to the bed where I had taken our mom, it was still wet from our juices. Deb laid there staring at me like the rabbit to a hunter. With out looking I told Suzy to help mom and I would cum for her later. Suzy complied and ask if it was going to hurt, I did not answer her.

 

Deb pledged with me saying it was wrong to fuck her she was my sister. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look at me. Deb we are going to do this I will only give you the option of how much pain was involved. I forced her to stand and strip for me, in the past 5 years she had blossomed into a good looking women. She had long brown hair, 5’6’ about 120lbs of hard body with a rack to die for 34D and I was going to deflower her.

 

I went over to her and grabbed her with my both arm around her tiny waist. John what are you going to do, was all she could say. I pushed her face on the bed and pressed her head down with my left hand and used my right hand to rub her clit and ass. She was crying very laud but I didn’t care she was completely naked in front of me. I continued to rub her fine virgin ass and clit. She was allowing me even though she was scared to do so. Do I need to take you like a bitch? I forced her face down harder and put my dick in the crack of her ass. I slap her on the firm ass until it turned red, she pleaded with me to stop it was hurting her. I tried to open her legs wider but she was a very strong girl she didn’t let me open her legs so I had to be a beast. She was not getting tired she knew she was going to be fucked by her bother and she could not stop it from happening. Then I put my knee inside her legs and pulled them open. I control her legs and opened her legs wide and with my knee forced them not to close again. Now with both hands on her ass I moved my self in the position so that she was trapped by me with her legs open for the deflowering ceremony. She was crying and splitting at me but I was in total control now and she knew it. Well she was still trying to get me off of her but once my cock rubbed her ass and I told her I was going to ass fucker first. She said No John any thing but that. I then demanded surrender the pink or take it in the dink! She stopped fighting me and agreed. I wasted no time and place my dick on her pussy and rocked it along her unspoiled lips, slowly I moved the head of my rock hard cock in her love cannel as I did she cried very high and tear began to flow. Her pussy was wet and warm I easily reach her cherry but then I started slowly moving in and out making the moment build. I keep these up until I felt her getting wetter and moaning. I pulled out of her and turned her around and told her to lie on the bed. I climbed upon her and lay on top of her warm body. Whispered in her ear this was going to hurt at first then she would enjoy it. I then asked are you ready and she said yes and closed her eyes anticipating the worse. Once I was ready I told her to guide my cock in and let me know when she was ready for it. To my surprise she quickly grabbed my cock and lifted her hips to meet my meat. Once again I was in her wet virgin pussy but this time when I touched her cherry she rapped her arms around me and wanted it to happen. I pushed my cock in her breaking the last bit of resistance and make her a woman. One last push and pop she was no longer a virgin! She gasped and whimpered as I drove in slowly but deeper to the core of her being. Once I was fully inside of her I began pumping her. She was frigged at first then she started to match my rhythm. Moans of pleasure started filling my ears as we began our journey to ecstasy.

Her hands and Legs joined in and pulled me deeper into her we were now lovers. As I increased my speeded she started to cum, her words filled the air hell the whole house now knew what she wanted. Oh Fuck me Johnny, fuck me harder! Any thing my baby sister wanted, I went deeper and harder. I fucked her brains out and I loved doing so. Each inward thrust brought her new sensations. Oh my Goddd Johnny I am fucken cuming! Yes fuck me fuck me. Then she grabbed my hair and kissed me and looked right in to my eyes and through her heavy breathing said oh honey fucken cum in me now I need it so fucked bad. Hell I needed it too, I lifted her legs into the air between us and rocked her world. My balls demanded relief, I could fell my seed flowing up my shaft to victory and just as I shot my load I pulled her pussy onto my cock and yelled do you want it Deb tell me you want it now. She cried out Yesssssssss! I filled her up good. We held each other so tight we became one. Kissing her I was satisfied, she was not. She rolled me under her making sure I was still in her. She started to skews my cock with her pussy. In all of my life no woman had done this, I thought her pussy would bite my dick off.

She looked down at me with an evil grin. She would skewing the lips around my dick and lift her self up milking the last drop of semen from me. Her hands where on my chest and her feet flat on the bed. as she did this I stayed hard, hell she keep the blood in my cock with her hungry pussy. I was starting to cum again, I grabbed her legs and said I am cuming baby keep it up.

Some ware during this Mom and Suzy had entered the room and became Deb ’s cheerleaders. I heard mom say tare that Mother Fucker up baby while Suzy said hay sis leave some for me, all three started laughing. I must have passed out because the next thing I knew was Deb sucking my cock clean and saying bother I love the taste of your cock and cum, it’s my new lollipop.

Deb stayed in bed forcing our juices out and taking them to her mouth. I got up and walked to the door, I looked back at Deb and said I love you Sis, she smiled and said Johnny I too love you and am yours from now on.

Mom was now wearing a robe; I walked up to her and opened to admire her beautiful body. With out hesitation she embraced me and kissed as a lover. As I held her I said we need to talk. She followed me into the living room as I sat in what was once my father chair mom sat on my lad and snuggled in to my chest. I told her Betty was selling her ranch and was moving in here with our Daughter Angela. Mom continued to listen we are going to be a family and make this ranch work for us. Deb and Suzy will go to college and become what every they wish I am now the Head of this house hold and asked if she had anything to say.

Mom thought for a moment and replied. I love you son, and know you will always do what is best for our family. As far as Betty is concerned she has always been part of this family. She loved you so much she had your child my grand child. I was wrong at how I treated them and will make up for it when they move in. John, Suzy is in her room waiting for you. She and Deb have been on the pill for some time so don’t weary about that. Then she then looked at me with tender eyes, I am 37 and just as fertile as they are but I am not on the pill. I asked if she mite be pregnant by me, her response was so sincere, Would that be a bad thing honey? I said absolutely not mom, she smiled the largest smile I have ever seen and got up. She laughed and said well stud Suzy awaits you and I thank I will help Deb with some clean up of the Masters room.

As I walked past mom to Suzie’s room   I slapped her fine ass and kissed her cheek, there is always next time mom to make a baby! She smiled and oh yea stud. 

he ofcourse quickly came in and thruste open me and we started to kiss putting are tongues deep inside each others mouths. i quickly released his now hard cock and dropped his shorts on the floor. we continued to kiss with are cocks rubbing against each other and are hands gropping each others arses. i then lent down in front of he and began to play with the head of his cock with my hand bringing out some pre come. i then began to lick the top of his pennis and i tasted great. his cock was about 8 inches long and girthy. i began to tongue up and down his cock while playing with hi balls. i then began to put his shaft down my throat slowly going deeper and paster making his cock tremble until he cumed bucket loads down my throat.

he then lent down infront of me and began to lick my cock and fondle with balls slowly licking up and down my shaft. he then took the fall lengh of my cock into his mouth using his tongue experty to realy get my cock throbbing. he went hard and fast until i let my load out into his mouth.

he then sat down on the bench and pated his lap to signal me to get ontop. i slowly sat down on his cock and slowly forced his cock up my arse. it was a real strugle and i could feel te strain on my arse. i then slowly began to move up and down his cock as he kissed the back of  my neck. i began to move faster as he started to losen up my arse and i could feel some of his come inside my arse. i began realy pumping ontop of him and it felt amazing until he eventualy cumed up my arse. i got of and could feel the hot spunk dripping down my rear.

I then put him on all fours and proceded to slowly insert my cock inside hs rear end. it was so tight and i could tell he could realy feel the pressure from my big hard cock. i then slowly began to fuck his and began to get harder and faster slapping my thighs against his arse. my cock was throbbing so much and i eventualy let all my come out into his rear.

we continued to meet at the swimming pool for hard session and i was getting alot fitter. until eventualy we got banned when they caught us.

She then lay back as i got on top her and kissed her ears and neck as i eased my cock into her warm, wet love box. She started slightly with pain but soon relaxed as her vice like pussy clamped my cock and made slurping noises as i manouvered it inside of her. I began to pump her hard and fast as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist - her tongue down my throat again as her moans were muffled by our kiss. Her pussy continued to get even wetter and my cock flew in and out of her like a well oiled piston at a ferocious speed - her bed making loud creaking noises (lucky we had a free house!). I flipped her over and mounted her again, my cock slid effortlessly into her expecting pussy as she reached another orgasm. i pumped her from behind gripping her ample ass cheeks as she shook with silent orgasm as her hands gripped the sheets. i was unable to hold back and shot my load deep into her slit as i slowed my pace down in an effort to get my breath back.

We both collapsed on the bed as we recovered from such an amazing fuck. Lucy leaned over and kissed me, whispering..."same again next week?"..

 

                                                            To Be Continued……

He rolled over onto his stomach and asked her to give him a massage, she grabbed some oil, straddled his body and proceeded to give him a massage, working her hands over his muscular body down to his butt. She playfully bit his ass as she massaged his ass cheeks, exploring his body she traced a path with her mouth and tongue followed by her hands. She ran her tongue down his crack as she rubbed the back of his thighs working her way lower stopping to taste and lick as she continued down his legs to his feet, taking one of his toes into her mouth and sucking on it. She hoped he was ready for another round because sucking on his cock and running her hands over his muscular body had her very turned on, her pussy was wet and wanted to be filled. Rolling over he grabbed her by the waist flipping her onto her back he slowly rubbed his dick head up and down her wet slit, she wanted him to fill her aching pussy, she reached down and arched her body to try to put his cock into her wanting body but he was the one in control, he asked her what she wanted, she told him she wanted his cock fucking her pussy. As he slowly filled her, she moaned her pleasure, he knew she wanted it fast and hard but he wanted her to beg him so he continued to torment her with long slow strokes, she tried clamping her legs around him and thrusting her hips up to get him to go faster but it didn't work. The slow torture was getting her hotter, she would let out a low moan every time he buried his thick cock into her wet box and again when he slowly withdrew, her body was on fire and with his slow methodical fucking she could feel the orgasm building. Grasping his ass with her hands she tried to make him move faster by pulling him towards her as she licked and nibbled on his nipples, moaning in frustration when he didn't move any faster. "Please" she said, moaning she begged him "please fuck me hard and fast", with the next stroke he gave her what she wanted, pounding his cock into her cunt fast and hard. It didn't take long for his hard pounding of her box to send her over the edge, her pussy clenching at his cock as she came, he continued his assault on her now sensitive box, her fingers clenched his arms, her back arching as she moaned she was cumming again, with a few final strokes he pulled his cock out of her still pulsing pussy spraying her stomach with his thick hot cum, she ran a finger over her stomach, bringing it to her mouth sucking his cum off her finger before cleaning herself off with a towel. She must have fallen asleep for awhile. While she was napping he tied her by the wrists to the bed, taking an ice cube he traced a path around her nipples waking her up, she realized she was bound and wondered what was next. He then blindfolded her, he again started tracing a path around her nipples followed by his tongue, he lightly bit them causing her to moan. He continued his path with the ice cube and his mouth down her stomach swirling it around her navel before going further south along her inner thighs, laying between her legs he traced the ice cube along her outer lips then moving it up and down her moist slit, dipping it into her wet pussy every few strokes with his tongue following the same path. As his tongue worked its magic on her pussy he moved the ice cube to her clit, circling it, teasing it, when his hot tongue took the place of the ice, her hips jerked up off the bed from the sensation, this gave him better access to her box so he placed some pillows under her to keep her in that position. He continued alternating between the ice and his tongue on her clit for a while then he just used the ice as his tongue moved up and down her slit then dipping into her cunt every few strokes just when she thought she couldn't take the cold anymore he fastened his mouth over her clit sucking on it then flicking his tongue back and forth over it while moving the ice down to circle around her pussy then continuing down to her backdoor, he rubbed the ice all around her asshole before inserting the melting cube into her puckered hole. His tongue now traced the same path the ice had made to her backdoor, as he used his tongue to rim her, he inserted the tip of his finger into her pussy moving it slowly around as she moaned and moved her hips wanting more. His tongue came back to her box taking the place of his finger, then she felt him rub some lube around her backdoor before he started to insert something into her ass, as he slowly pushed the anal toy into her he again used his mouth and tongue on her clit, until it was all the way in. He pulled the pillows out from under her so she was again laying flat on the bed, he got up from the bed, she didn't know where he had gone because she was still blindfolded. She wanted him to come back and finish what he had started. She called his name but he didn't answer. She pushed herself closer to the head of the bed hoping she could undo the ropes, when the anal toy in her ass started vibrating. She wanted her hands untied, she needed that toy to be fucking her backdoor not just vibrating, then it stopped, she groaned in frustration. He did this off and on for about a half hour driving her nuts. She felt the bed move, he was back, she wondered what he was up to. She felt a very light caress going back and forth across her nipples barely touching them, then traveling down her stomach. She realized it was a feather. Traveling down her body around her inner thighs, up and down the crease of her leg joint, over her mound just barely touching her clit causing a moan to escape her lips. He continued his exploration of her with the feather teasing her pussy lips with it, using it around her filled backdoor. He turned the vibrating toy back on but he put it on a pulse mode. She felt something very warm being dripped onto her nipples, he then used his tongue, mouth and teeth to lick, suck and nibble on them to clean them off. He dripped a path down her stomach cleaning her off with his talented mouth, when he reached her box he drizzled the warm liquid over her mound letting it dribble down over her clit and down her slit. She felt his mouth eating up the warm liquid, swirling his wicked tongue around her clit, lapping the warm liquid from her slit with a long strokes of his tongue, using his teeth to nibble at her clit. He inserted his thumb in her box rotating it back and forth as he continued to eat her out, she clenched the blanket with her hands as she felt the pressure building in her. He turned the anal toy on a steady speed instead of just pulsing, her moans increasing, her fingers clenching the blanket harder, she moaned loudly "I'm cumming", I'm cumming", he inserted a couple of fingers in her wet box fucking her with them as he used his tongue and teeth on her clit, her whole body tensed arching off the bed as she exploded into one of the best orgasms. Her body grasping the fingers buried in her pussy and the vibrating toy in her asshole, he took his fingers out of her still pulsing cunt, got rid of the toy in her butt, untied her hands and the blindfold. He whispered in her ear what he was going to do next, she moaned in anticipation. She turned over, getting on her hands and knees she presented him with her ass, he slipped his rock hard cock into her wet box for a couple of strokes took it out, placed it at the entrance of her puckered hole when she pushed back burying his thick dick into her tight asshole, grasping her hips he set the rhythm of their fucking he was in no hurry. Pushing back she met him stroke for stroke, she loved having his cock in her backdoor. She lowered her head to the mattress, reaching between her legs she started stroking herself, his balls slapped into her pussy as he thoroughly fucked her ass, their bodies glistened with sweat, his fingers digging into her hips. She cried out she was cumming as she slammed back into his pounding cock, arching her body up, still on her knees she reached back with her hands grasping his hips, her ass milking his cock, he pushed her back down, withdrew, squirting his cum on her ass. She collapsed on the bed totally exhausted and well fucked. Drifting in and out of sleep she heard him in the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist when he was done and went to get something to eat. She dragged herself off the bed to take a shower. When he came back into the bedroom he laid on the bed and watched her, she had just gotten out of the shower and was rubbing an oil over her still wet body. She placed a foot on the edge of the tub rubbing the oil up her leg, then switched to do the other leg, then her arms, chest, stomach and pussy. She put more oil in her hand, rubbed her hands together and then started rubbing oil over her ass cheeks, putting a foot back up on the tub ledge she rubbed the oil down the crack of her ass. He looked at the clock he still had a 15 minutes left to the bet, his cock had come back to life watching her. Still rubbing the oil onto her ass, he came up behind her pulling her slick ass against his cock, he reached around and started fingering her cunt, she couldn't believe he was hard again. In one smooth motion he slid into her oiled asshole while he fingered her pussy and stroked her very sensitive clit, she braced her hands against the wall as he fucked her fast and furious to another orgasm, as her asshole pulsed around his cock he pounded her backdoor until he shot his load deep in her ass.

"Tim ! Let's meet at Kelly's desk for a short discussion !". Hmm .. that's great. I made my way down the hall to her cubicle. It was a short discussion and Pete left in a hurry , leaving Kelly and myself. I wanted to linger on longer just to catch more glimpses of her , but I had no excuse to stay. As I stood up from the chair and proceeded to leave , Kelly called me. "Need some help here , Tim .." she said , pointing her fingers on the computer monitor. I could not help but admire her smooth hand. I quickly traced it to her shoulder. She is wearing a short sleeve blouse today. "Sure .. what's up ?" I asked. I stood behind her and leaned forward to look the monitor. Her beautiful big eyes were locked onto the screen and she proceeded to explain. I could not help but run my eyes up and down her crossed leg. This is the closest view I have gotten to her legs. Hairless and smooth. My heart started to beat faster. If I could just touch it .. I felt an erection in my pants. Looking down from where I am , I could see down her blouse into her partly exposed right breast. Fair and well rounded. I never dreamt she would have such perfect breast. Her floral bra cup was a bit loose and I could see her pink nipple. Gosh ! How I wish I could fondle them now ! My penis is throbbing with excitement and there is already a bulge in my pants. Kelly suddenly made a turn to the side to reach for a file and her shoulder brushed my crotch. She don't seem to know it what she hit, but that short stroke felt good .. I realized that I could easily cum anytime .. Shit .. I better cut my enjoyment short. I quickly made an excuse and tore myself back to my cubicle.

For the whole of the morning I could not concentrate on my work. I fantasized of her slim fingers carassing my cock and her lips sucking it. I wondered how her pussy would look like. And I am quite sure she has a nice ass. Ooh .. and I would love to masturbate to her breasts and spreaded legs.

(To be continued)