Sisters On Camera, part 4 - Sex Stories

Sisters On Camera, part 4

By the time Kerry arrived home from her second day as a porn star her younger sister had fucked Naoko dozens of times in front of her male classmates. The pair of young sluts teased the boys mercilessly, showing them every inch of their pretty, skinny, developing young bodies at every opportunity. All they had to do was find a secluded spot to wait together and the boys would surround them and dominate them again. The girls always pretended they were unwilling, partly because it turned them on and partly because they worried that the boys would get tired of them. Lindley could tell that they loved to rape. She always managed to extricate herself from the situation before the boys decided to take her virginity, yet she found great excitement and pleasure in the fear that they might decide to do so at any time. She often escaped her "rapists" only to find her way to a restroom where she could promptly masturbate with their cum still fresh on her face and in her hair. She loved it most when they held a knife to her throat and forced her to suck their cocks while she rode Naoko's nimble little tongue. She squealed with barely-veiled delight when Tom showed her the pretty jeweled buttplugs that he had shoplifted, and she enjoyed them all the more when the boys lubricated the plugs with toothpaste, heat rub, hot sauce and all manner of stinging, burning additives before filling Lindley and Naoko's tight virgin bottoms with pain-laced silicone. She loved the sting of their belts ...

... and paddles, and she loved the way each sting made her pussy drip as she smeared her poor partner's pretty Asian face with her red, glistening cunt. Lindley remembered those stings when Kerry arrived home freshly beaten two evenings in a row. "Jesus, Kerry! You made Spencer do all that? You're so fucking kinky!" Spencer hadn't given her a towel this time. She had walked home in the rain completely naked. Her tits were bright red and swollen, the areas around the nipples grey and purple. Lash marks striped her thighs, midriff and back. Her crotch was red and puffy with large bruises where they met the thighs and buttocks. There were five or six lacerations where the rapists had broken Kerry's pale, delicate skin. The cuts were shallow but jagged and rough. Lindley found herself intimidated by the scars. The cops had almost happened upon the poor battered girl as she hiked nude down the lonesome stretch of highway for the second night in a row. She considered herself lucky that she had found a bush to hide behind, though she had seriously considered surrendering herself and sending the police after her tormentors. Spencer had forced her to watch and rewatch numerous videos of her sister's debauchery already, and she knew there was enough ammunition in his collection to get Lindley into real trouble. Soon both girls would be in college and none of this would matter anymore, or so Kerry told herself as she hid from the police car. Kerry collapsed in Lindley's arms immediately after ...