1. The Second Place Sister: Ch. 7


    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, Source: sexstories.com

    stalwart protectors, right? Defending the honor of those with friendly vaginas, remember?” “And friendly asses,” Kyle added, more softly. Tori blushed and wanted to die. As they made their way up to the counter, Tori passed a mirror and gasped. Her makeup was destroyed. She looked like she'd been facefucked, then had a slimy dick and gooey cunt rubbed all over her, which is exactly why she looked the way she did. Without thinking, she used one of the stained tops to wipe her face off, and looked halfway human again. She met Stephanie at the counter. The sales boy looked like he might pass out, or cum his pants, or both. His eyes kept bouncing between his current wet dream girl, Stephanie, to the collared and leashed redhead beside her, and then back to Stephanie. When Tori came to the counter with the clothes, he visibly drooled. The sight of the twins together was obviously more than his mind could handle. Like a robot, he rang up their purchase and stuffed everything in a sack. Amazingly, he did it all without ever looking at any of it. “Uh, come back and see us again,” he said. “Thank you!” Cindy called, as Stephanie tugged her leash gently. Flanked by Todd and Kyle, Stephanie marched them out of the store, and on to the next. Stephanie paraded them through shop after shop, buying jewelry, lingerie, clothes, accessories. All the while, people parted for them like the Red Sea. Tori figured that most people were just a little put off by Cindy being lead around on a ...
    leash, her ass practically hanging out, tits bulging in her top. Cindy certainly wasn't put off. She actually seemed to enjoy it. Every time she got catcalled, whistled at, or propositioned (which was frequently) Stephanie would give the leash a little tug and she'd fall back in line happily. By the time they were walking back toward the car, Tori's curiosity got the better of her. “How in the world are you affording all this stuff?” She asked. “Did you see the ad in the first store?” Stephanie replied. “The modeling thing,” Tori concluded, “how long has that been going on?” “Oh, almost two weeks,” Stephanie said. “Stephie, I'm so proud of you!” Tori cried, hugging her sister tightly. Stephanie was taken aback. She couldn't remember the last time Tori had said anything of the kind. She awkwardly hugged her back, mentally stamping out the tiny twinge of guilt that had started to creep into the back of her thoughts. “Uh, thanks, sissy,” she said sweetly, her mask firmly in place. Todd, walking beside the collared Cindy, asked her, “Hey, do you think I could, maybe, get your number or something? I had a really good time today,” “Oh, that's really nice!” Cindy replied, “I did too! I really liked the part where you fucked me and came in me! But, I don't have a phone,” “You can have mine,” Stephanie said, “We live together.” “Okay, great,” Todd said. Kyle looked at Tori expectantly. “Hey, Kyle,” she said as they approach the car, “I, well, you seem like a nice guy, but I kinda have a ...
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