Sisters On Camera - Sex Stories

Sisters On Camera

... face and realized that she had just been looking at her and her sister's vaginas. She had never dreamed of recording her performances, though she had long ago accepted the probability that somebody would record them. She had never dreamed it would be somebody she knew. Kerry gasped, her eyes and mouth wide from shock as she witnessed herself fingering her younger sister, her sister fondling and sucking her breasts, the pair kissing and rubbing each other, sticking random household objects into each other's cunts. Kerry had never realized just how unrepentantly slutty they looked sweating, moaning and panting, the moist skin of their perky little tits glittering in the lamplight. Suddenly the boys watching the video turned to Kerry with cruel grins plastered on their faces. She turned in horror and prepared to run only to see her friend Adam close the door behind him and lock it before returning the key to his pocket. - "Don't make a sound, bitch. You're not getting out of this." Roger intoned while Kerry stared silently in disbelief. How could this happen? What were her friends doing and what did they want? She looked at the other two boys in the room. James and Spencer, she remembered. She didn't know them very well though she had always wanted to fuck Spencer. Unfortunately this thought did not cross her mind at this particular moment, though it might have improved her circumstances by a fair margin. As they glared at her she began to comprehend the lust in their eyes, and ...

... she knew that they were going to fuck her. "W-what do you want from me?" she sputtered, tears beginning to stream down her face. "I think that's pretty fucking obvious, you stupid cunt." Spencer replied. Kerry turned to Adam but he stared into her wet, reddening eyes without empathy or mercy. "We own you." continued Spencer. "We've been collecting these videos for months. Nobody cares if some strangers on the internet see what you're doing, or even if they record it. But what about this school, your family, everyone else in town? So what you're gonna do now is dry your eyes, put a smile on that bitch-ugly face of yours and get on your knees so we can fuck your mouth. The best part is that we're gonna make a video. You go to the authorities, they won't give a shit. As far as they're concerned, this is a porno. Not a rape." Then Adam yanked her purse from her shoulders, removing her phone and learner's permit ID before throwing the bag to the ground. Roger, James and Spencer rose from their seats and took hold of her arms, forcing her to her knees. Adam held the phone upright, pointing the lens of the phone's camera at the helpless, sobbing schoolgirl. "Please... please don't do this... Adam? Roger? We can work something out, I-" Spencer's hand struck her face with a resounding clap. "The bitch won't fucking smile! We're gonna have to try something else." He laughed as he produced a makeshift gag from the cubbyhole of a desk. Kerry went wild with panic and attempted to struggle ...