The Second Place Sister: Ch. 7 - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister: Ch. 7

... sight made her horny. Cindy seemed to be having trouble extricating her tongue from Mike's mouth, and they all stood by, somewhat uncomfortably, as the two of them made out and touched one another. Cindy humped her pussy against Mike's leg. “Um, well,” John finally said, “I suppose we should get going,” Cindy broke away from Mike, leaving his face flushed and a bulge in his pants. “Oh, can I please get my things?” she asked shyly. Thankfully, no one was looking at Tori as she turned a deep shade of red. Tori's parents met with Dr. Carlson and Amanda in a private consultation, while the four teens hurried themselves out of the clinic. Tori and Cindy stopped outside the big glass doors and looked at one another. Tori hadn't been outside, or seen the summer sun for three weeks. For Cindy, it had been even longer. Tori held the little redhead's hand. She looked terrified. The only thing she'd known for months had been the tiny rooms in the clinic, the endless masturbation, therapy sessions, the same recycled menu of cafeteria food and thick protein shakes. Tori had to remember that Cindy had, not long ago, been just like her. She was a successful cheerleader, a popular girl at school. She'd had friends, a home, a life. Now she was just a fuck machine, always focused on her next orgasm, ready to screw anything and anyone at the drop of a pair of pants. The taste of her strawberry pussy lingered in Tori's mouth from that morning, and the feelings in her own cunt told her that she ...

... needed to cum, but she was still locked in her belt. Her belt! The clinic hadn't taken it off! In all the hustle to get out, she'd forgotten all about it. It had become so natural to her over the last two weeks. How was she supposed to get it off? It dawned on her, then, that she would be coming back here regularly over the next few months. They probably intended for her to wear it for the time being. Cindy saw the look on Tori's face change from glee to horror, and she asked, “Tori, what's wrong?” “The belt,” she said under her breath, “they didn't take it off,” “Of course, not, silly,” Cindy said, “Don't you remember? Amanda said they were giving keys to your parents,” “No, I don't remember,” “Oh, well you had the strap-on up your ass at the time, so you probably didn't hear,” Tori blushed again, hoping Mike and Stephanie hadn't heard. Her siblings were already down the steps, though, and heading to Stephanie's little convertible. “Hey, are you two coming?” Stephanie yelled to them. Cindy let her hand go and bounced down the steps like a child. The sun was so bright, the day so warm. She remembered a lifetime ago, when she'd loved the summer. She could tan, she could swim, she could stay up all night with her friends. They'd probably forgotten about her by now, though. No one ever wrote, or came to visit. They probably thought she'd gone into a crazy house. She glanced back at Tori, and was glad that she had one friend. And now, maybe, she was going to have a real family. ...