1. The Second Place Sister: Ch. 10


    Date: 5/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bondage and restriction, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    honestly couldn't remember. There was one time, she thought, when Stephanie had broken her arm sliding down an icy hill. That, though, Tori understood. She'd cried because of the injury, and Tori had been able to help, then. Stephanie never cried, though, and this time she didn't know how to help. “Oh, Stephie, please tell me what's wrong. I want to help,” she said softly. “Shut up,” Stephanie hissed. Tori went quiet, and just held her. Stephanie's grip on her hand was so tight that it was beginning to hurt. She wanted to let go, to release that hand, put her mask on and move forward. It wasn't so easy, though. Something had changed, these last several days, and it wasn't just Tori's rapidly increasing sex drive. Rather, it was a closeness that hadn't been there for a long time. She hadn't felt close to Tori this way in years, considered her a friend. The doubts, the guilt she'd been fighting, though, had intensified lately. Turning her sister into a slut hadn't produced the effect that she thought it would, not exactly. Since Tori had come home, she was a different person. She wasn't cold, uppity, smug. Not anymore. She'd, somehow, come through the changes, accepted them, and was now even embracing them. It wasn't fair! Stephanie had taken everything from her and, yet, she still persevered. Stephanie thought about the increasing popularity of the website, the new closeness that was developing between them, Tori's increasing attachment and tenderness. Despite everything ...
    Stephanie had done to her, Tori still managed to come out ahead of her. Her sister had thousands of adoring fans, all beating their dicks to her videos and pictures. Money was pouring in. People were drooling over her. And here Stephanie was, in the background. She might be holding the reigns, but it was really Tori who was the star. She latched onto that thought, and it helped. The guilt slowly slipped away. Yes, there was the familiar hate, the jealousy. This was what she needed to keep moving forward. Her tears stopped as abruptly as they'd started. The old mask came to the fore. Tori deserved it. Every humiliating, degrading, and awful thing Stephanie subjected her to, she deserved! The stupid cunt. She might be coming to accept that she was a slut, now, but she really had lost everything she'd worked for. Stephanie had taken it. Stephanie was the good daughter, now. She'd changed her whole family, become a lover to both of her parents. Tori would never have that. Stephanie let go of her sister's hand. She rolled over and looked her in the eyes, those sad blue eyes. She saw in them the helplessness, the uncertainty, the confusion, and she smiled. Her hand slid down Tori's body, and dipped into her constantly-wet little hole. Tori gasped. “Tell me you're a slut,” Stephanie hissed. “I'm a...I'm your slut, Stephie,” “Tell me you love me,” “I love you, Stephie! Oh, please, let me cum for you, Stephie,” Stephanie jammed two fingers into her cunt, and Tori's breathing became more ...
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