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Subject: {ASSM} Evil Twin by Delta Venus
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Evil Twin - a Story
  by Delta Venus


I am in deep shit. I must make a terrible decision. I've been going
out with a wonderful girl named Tabitha. She has been everything I
ever wanted in a girlfriend, sweet, sexy, and just plain fun to be
around. She has an identical twin sister, Mary, and that was my
downfall. If I could only have told the two of them apart, maybe I
wouldn't be in such a horrible fix.


Mary played the cliche role of the evil twin, and tricked me good. She
pretended to be Tabitha, and seduced me. She also recorded the whole
thing on video. Since I have never slept with Tabitha, and thought the
interlude with Mary was our first time, you can guess that the video
would make for excellent blackmail material. Good guess. If I knew
anything, I knew that if Tabitha saw that video, I was done. Cooked.
Hit the road, Jack, and don't you come back.


Mary took immediate advantage. She let me think I'd had a magical
moment with Tabitha for a day or two, then revealed her trickery, and
showed me the video. She let me know in no uncertain terms that this
meant I was now subservient to her. If I chose to do anything to
change our new relationship, Tabitha would see the video, and that
would be that. I was basicly a slave, and I was to be treated as such.


Mary was very careful to contain her abuse to times when Tabitha was
not around, she didn't want our little secret revealed any more than I
did. Revelation would mean she wouldn't have me as a plaything any
more, and she loved using and abusing me too much to have that happen.
I could always end things, simply by letting Tabitha know what had
happened, but Mary knew I would never risk doing that, which left her
free to be as cruel as she wanted to be, and that was pretty darn
sadistic.


She never let me fuck her again. I got to look at her naked all the
time, but I wasn't allowed to touch. She constantly had me jacking
off, and would force me to eat my own cum after I orgasmed. I had to
cum in my own hands and suck up my semen from them, or lick my freshly
shot cream off her toes, or eat a plate of food with my own special
sauce on it, but her favorite thing was to have me lie on my back,
hang my legs up over my head, letting my cock hang down towards my
face, and then ejaculate into my open mouth and all over my own face.
She orgasmed several times watching me give myself the full facial
treatment.


The forced masturbation was only a small part of her abuse. She was
quite sadistic, as I already mentioned. She beat the holy hell out of
me! I got spanked as roughly as possible, bare ass naked, with her
hand, a hairbrush, a wooden spoon, anything that she could swing real
hard. My cheeks would be reddened for hours after she had been
whacking me, and I'd be aware of them for days, feeling a heated glow.
I also got whipped, pinched, punched, and manhandled in various other
ways. A riding crop put welts on my thighs that wouldn't fade for
weeks. My arms had constant indian burns and bruises on them, and my
nipples regularly felt like someone had taken a fine grade sandpaper
to them. Mary was careful never to mark my face, or anywhere too
obvious, but she gave everywhere else on my body vicious treatment.


She fucked with my head, too. Her abuse wasn't only physical, she laid
on a heaping dose of mental malice as well. I constantly heard about
what a worthless piece of shit I was, how only a total asshole would
have cheated on a nice girl like Tabitha, and how sick I was to put up
with all this abuse, I must really get off on the kinky shit if I
could stand everything that was being done to me. Sadly, the abuse and
kinky things did get me off. I hated what Mary did to me, but I got
off on it just the same. She had to be right, I must be a sick, kinky
fuck.


During all this, I still dated Tabitha. I was in love. I would never
make a move on her, though, because Mary told me if I ever was
anything more than a gentleman, that video was still around to cause
me grief. This would have gone on forever, I think, except for one
little mistake. Tabitha and I had gone rollerskating, and she had
taken a fall, and skinned the hell out of her knee. The next day, I
was over Mary's lap, getting a wicked spanking, when I noticed her
skirt riding up - and there was that skinned knee! She saw me notice
it, so the game was up. The blackmail excuse is now long gone, and I
have to decide. There is no evil twin, they are both wicked bitches.


Do I really like the wicked things they do?


        DV

http://deltavenus.smutisp.com

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