| My sister
and I were very close growing up. She was only a year
younger than I. We did everything together, including
our early sexual experimentations. Both between ourselves,
and with boys. Now I know just how wrong that was, but
at the time it just sort of happened and we thought it
the most natural thing in the world.
We quickly discovered that my sister had a dominant,
and sometimes twisted, streak in her. I on the other
hand was, and still am, the submissive type. This combination
has carried through our lives, even now with my husband,
who is also the dominant type. In any event, it made
for an interesting time during my late teens, and early
adulthood. One episode that comes to mind occurred during
a summer visit to our uncle's farm following my junior
year of college.
My sister and I had not seen each other for a couple
of months as we were both busy with exams. So we made
plans to meet out at our uncle's farm for a visit before
taking off for our summer jobs. She got to the farm
a day ahead of me. So, by the time I got there, she
was already rested from the trip and energetic.
When I arrived, the family had been making plans for
a trip into the nearby town the next day. I begged off
to rest, and my sister volunteered to stay and keep
me company. Little did I know, she had plans for me.
The next morning, after all had left for a day in town,
my sister suggested we go play in the barn like when
we were youngsters.
I knew what she really meant was that she wanted to
take me out there and tie me up for a sexual encounter
as her slave. I readily agreed. She hinted around that
she might have a "friend" join us, so I should
be dressed appropriately for company.
Before going out for our "games" in the barn,
we took a luxurious bath together, sharing a glass of
wine and delicately sponging each other with bath oils..
Then she helped me get "dressed." I ended
up in red panties, the thong type, which slid right
up between my cheeks. I was also wearing a red garter
belt, and red stockings with a small gold seam up the
back of the legs. This was topped off with a red halter
dress, and matching high heels. My sister wore all black.
Stockings, a garter belt, a black leather dress, and
a pair of black boots; Perfect for as strong mistress.
We walked together through the empty farm yard to the
barn. The lighting inside was dim, only sunlight coming
in through the rafters. My sister wasted no time getting
me where she wanted, in the back by the stables. She
quickly tied my hands tightly behind me with a leather
strap, then tied my ankles together with a second one.
After examining her handy work she looked at me with
one of her twisted smiles she told me it was nice to
have me enslaved again. All I could do was just stand
there and watch her, not able to move.
She came forward to me and placed her hand around the
back of my head. Then pulling my long brown hair back
to expose my neck, she began to kiss me and run her
other hand over my body, down to my crotch and back
up over my breasts. This got me quickly excited and
damp. "That should get you warmed up a little"
she murmured. Releasing my hair. she moved to the tie
on the halter and undid the bow, letting the dress fall
down around my feet. Forcing me down onto my knees,
she told me "Now, it is time for you to serve my
pleasures. Do me well, or you will suffer later. Be
good, and maybe I'll surprise you."
She removed her dress and stood before me in the black
stockings, garter, and boots. She was a vision of power
and heat, wickedly in control. She shoved my head down
and made me kiss her boots, and lick all the dust off
of them. I did so, slowly running my tongue all over
them, from the pointed toe all the way up to where they
passed her knees.
When I was through, she pulled my head back up and
bent me backward straddling my face. Her warm vagina
covered my mouth. "Please me," she ordered,
"Now!" I tongued softly at her vaginal lips,
sliding up and down her sweet labia. I also jabbed lightly
at her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, flicking
back and forth. This caused her juices to start flowing
hot and fast, which I eagerly lapped up.
Her body twisted around, and I found my nose rubbing
near her vaginal opening and my tongue by her anal one.
So, I started to tickle her anus with my tongue, which
caused her to explode in a wrenching orgasm.
After regaining composure, she lay me flat on my back.
Untying my hands, she spread my arms out and retied
me to two stakes she had pounded into the dirt floor.
Then she knelt down and started to kiss me. First on
the lips, gently, then down on my sensitive neck. Sliding
her head further down she started tonguing my nipples,
running around in little circles then sucking them in
with her lips. At the same time, she used her hands
to caress my belly and down around my thighs.
I felt my panties becoming soaked from my own hot fluids
flowing in arousal. Slowly she moved down my body, kissing
and licking. When she reached my waist, she slid her
fingers inside my panties and gently slid them down
to my ankles. Neglecting my excited vaginal area she
rose moving down to my feet and untied the leather strap
from my ankles and removed my panties. She then retied
a strap to each ankle and fastened them to stakes, spreading
me taught and wide open on the ground. She removed my
shoes and started to tickle the soles of feet causing
me to scream in hysterical fits of laughter.
"I see we will have to shut you up," she
cackled, "or you'll bring in the whole neighborhood."
She grabbed my sopped panties and stuffed them into
my mouth, then tied a strap around my neck and mouth
to ensure they would stay there. This left me efficiently
muffled, sucking on my own juices. Resuming her attention
to my toes, she tickle tortured me for a full ten minutes.
When she was done I lay bound in a exhausted heap, shaking
and sweating from the strains.
While I recovered, she deftly lowered herself so she
was straddled over one of my stocking feet, and started
rubbing her vaginal lips over the nylon material. As
if on queue, I used my foot to slowly masturbate her
to second raging orgasm. As she recovered, she crept
up and started to tease my breasts again, making the
nipples hard as she tongued and bit them.
Slowly her hand crept down across my belly towards
my furry mound of hair, gently caressing me. Down between
my legs she lubricated her fingers on my fast flowing
juices. Then, with a slight twist of the wrist, she
slid two fingers inside me. Finally, I thought, she
would bring to me the much needed release for sexual
tensions building within.
Continuing to tease my breasts with her mouth, she
slid her fingers deeper inside, massaging my vaginal
walls. Not knowing at an earlier time what she had planned,
I had made sure to insert by birth control device, a
diaphragm, inside myself before dressing for her. When
her fingers reached it, she hooked one around the rim
and pulled it out.
Tossing it aside, she stated, "My plans for you
don't include this." Then she slowly lowered her
head to my vagina and started to tease me orally. Having
forgotten about her earlier mention of having anyone
join us, I assumed this was what she had in mind, I
didn't think much else of the action at the time.
As I lay below her, writhing under her caresses and
stimulation I saw the shadow of a figure cross over
us. When I looked up, I saw a large black man standing
over us. He must have been six and a half feet tall,
and he had muscles bulging down his huge arms.
I managed to make some noise through my gagged mouth,
which caused my sister to look up. "Hi Peter,"
she said smiling like a Cheshire cat. Dear, she said
looking at me, "This is Peter. He is one of our
uncle's farm hands. I thought he might like to join
us." Laying there as I was, I obviously was in
no position to say much about it.
Leaving me there, frustrated and very hot, she stepped
up to Peter and gave him a long, deep, kiss. "Let
me make you more comfortable." she exclaimed while
undoing the catches on his overalls and unbuttoning
his shirt. When she peeled the shirt off oh him, it
revealed his huge muscular chest, rippling with strength.
She pulled the overalls down around his feet, and as
he stepped out of them she stood up on tip toe and started
kissing him again.
He effortlessly lifted her off the ground and pushed
her up against the stable wall, fondling her body and
returning her kisses with a passionate power. Wonderful,
I thought to myself, now I get to lay here all hot and
bothered while watching these two make like a rut of
Bull Moose. Slowly she started to descend down his huge,
muscular, black body; kissing and nibbling at his chest,
teasing his nipples.
All the while, running her hands over him. When she
reached his boxer shorts, she took the elastic band
in her teeth, and slowly pulled them down using her
mouth, all the while caressing his hard, muscular, legs
with her hands. With his boxers off I could see his
large dark penis hanging down between his legs. Not
yet hard, it must have extended eight inches down, looking
like a pendulum swinging in a clock. Gently, she tongued
him, first the head of his penis, then along its length;
slowly bringing it to life.
I watched as it slowly hardened, the veins protruding
around causing his shaft to thicken. Then, she enclosed
her mouth around the head and started to suck it in.
I remember thinking to myself that this was a strange
occurrence, as my sister generally preferred female
company. She bobbed up and down on his now rock hard
member, at an ever faster pace. I could see him become
more and more excited.
After a short while he withdrew his penis from her
lips, and started to lift my sister up against the stable
wall again. He got her slightly above his waist and
was just about to lower her onto himself when she pulled
up and said Stop! Bending down, she picked up the diaphragm
she had removed from me, and told him "I had some
problems with my birth control and had to take it out.
So, we shouldn't have intercourse. But, as you can see,
I was playing with my sister here, and she is in the
perfect position for you to enjoy."
I realized her lie instantly, but bound and gagged
as I was couldn't say or do much of anything. He turned
around and looked at me, then started forward towards
me. Looking at his hard penis I could see how swollen
and in need he was. It was as big and round as a large
ear of corn; now ten or more inches long, and at least
three inches thick.
I gave my sister a pleading look hoping she would stop
him. But she just smirked at me, with her twisted smile,
enjoying what was about to happen. So, I lie there spread
out, unable to move; open, helpless, and unprotected.
He came to me and knelt down between my tied legs.
He ran his hands up and down them, feeling the nylons,
then up around my waist and breasts. He grabbed my hair,
and holding my head firmly on the ground, kissed me.
It was a long hard kiss, and he pushed his tongue deep
into my mouth. He roughly massaged my breasts. Then,
sort of squatting above me on all fours, he started
to run his penis along the length of my legs. I could
feel the friction against the nylon material. I began
to think maybe he would cum all over me from excitement,
but not enter my unprotected vagina. I found myself
scared, knowing he could do his will, and in my current
state make me pregnant, without me being able to resist
at all. Yet, at the same time, I was becoming aroused
to the point of losing control. Every part of my body
was super sensitized to his touch.
Slowly he lowered his head near may ear. In a soft
quiet, yet firm voice, he told me " I have always
wanted to fuck a white bitch. Especially one related
to the boss. Helpless, creamy white, and unable to stop
me." I again gave my sister an imploring look.
She smiled, and blew me a kiss...
He descended on me. Large, dark, and muscular. He positioned
the head of his penis near my opening. Then slowly teased
me by running it up and down between my lips. Next the
head slowly pierced my vaginal opening. Momentarily
he stopped, waiting to see my face. He smiled at my
frightened look, and with a purposeful shove, pushed
his entire length into me. His size, coupled with the
force of his insertion, made me feel as though I would
be split wide. He started thrusting with a force I had
never known. Pushing me flat, bouncing me off the ground,
again and again. He pounded me for a long time, always
building the heat between us. My sexual tension rose
higher and higher. Finally, we exploded in orgasm. I
in a thunderous crescendo of convulsions, and he spurting
great heaping ejaculations of hot cum, deep within me.
After he regained control of himself, he withdrew from
me. My sister untied the strap around my neck and pulled
the panties from my mouth. Then Peter forced his penis
in my mouth and made me lick off all of his sperm, and
my juices, from it. Finally satisfied, he dressed and
left us alone. I looked at my sister, and she just smiled
at me. Bending over she untied my legs.
I thanked her and asked if she would help me up so
that I could return to the farm house and douche, to
remove Peter's sperm from inside me. But she leered
at me and retied my legs together. Then in a honeysuckle
voice she said, "No, I want that hot, blackman's
sperm inside you. I want it to have a full use of you,
without you be able to stop anything that might happen."
With that, she untied my wrists from the stakes, and
retied them tightly behind me. Then, after stuffing
my panties back into my mouth, She rolled me over face
down in the dirt floor, picked up her cloths and followed
Peter out of the barn; leaving me tied tightly, full
of sperm, to contemplate what had just happened.
I lay there for a long while, the day getting warmer,
and the barn becoming very hot. The sweat dripped off
me an I was getting stiff from being tied. My sister
came into the barn looking fresh and sweet. I just had
a wonderful shower with Peter, too bad you weren't there.
She undid the ropes from my legs and pulled me up on
my knees. "You look a mess, I should take you back
inside before the family gets home. But, I feel like
a little more fun first. Come along," she said
while pulling me up on my feet. She led me over by the
stable portion of the barn.
Here a waist high wooden fence separated the stalls.
In older days this would have kept cows apart, or maybe
some other animal. Now the area was used for storage.
With my hands still tied behind me I was bent over the
top of the fence rail. She tied my ankles to some posts
in the fence, feet spread about a yard apart. Then she
untied my hands and pulled them forward and secured
them to the same posts, stretching me tightly over the
fence to reach them. This left me pulled up on my toes,
waist over the fence, head looking back through my spread
legs.
Taking a small board in her hands she proceeded to
spank me on the ass and legs. Each swing hard enough
to lift me off the fence rail. I grit my teeth and didn't
make a sound except for small gasps when each strike
hit. When she was satisfied with my flaming red cheeks,
she put the board down and left the barn. I watched
her depart through the barn door, her bottom swaying
as she walked. while mine burned from the abuse.
After a while she came back followed by four swarthy
looking Mexican field laborers. They were all hot, sweaty,
and dirty from the days toils. She bent down and looked
at me through my spread legs.
"These fine gentleman have worked hard today,
and I thought they deserved a little bonus, and you
are going to be it." She rose and turned to them,
"She's all yours, if you want her. I'll be back
in about thirty minutes. You may use her however you
please, but you must leave here tied where she is. S
"Si," one replied. With that, she left leaving
me alone with them.
They all encircled me, laughing and talking in Spanish.
One reached over and slapped my already flaming backside.
Then he knelt down behind me. He was hot and smelly,
seat poured from him. Working his way in close he bit
my bottom, causing me to yelp through the panties in
my mouth. Seeing these, he removed them. He pulled his
pants down to his knees. Then pulling my head by the
hair, hauled it to the fence and forced his penis into
my mouth.
I figured he wanted to have me suck him, but before
I could do anything, he started to pull my head up and
down on his shaft, screwing himself with my mouth. I
held my lips firmly around him and in a few minutes
he ejaculated down into my throat. After he withdrew,
the next man stood behind me, his penis extending out
through the fly of his jeans. He was already hard and
ready. He slid between my vaginal lips and lubricated
himself on my juices. He parted my cheeks with his hands
and placed the tip of his penis at my anal opening.
Then, sliding his hands around to my hips, he grasp
tight hold of me and forced his cock inside my anus.
At first the pain was incredible, I thought for a moment
I might pass out. But this quickly went away and I found
myself becoming excited by his thrusts, and the feeling
of fullness from him being inside me.
Soon a third Mexican man knelt before me and pulling
my head up he plunged his penis into my mouth. Now I
was filled both in my anus and mouth. I eagerly started
to suck on his long shaft. My bucking from the thrusts
into my ass caused my head to jerk up and down on the
man's penis.
They both came at once gushing hot loads of semen and
yelping with delight. I was tired and unable to move
as they withdrew, but still so aroused. I waited for
the last laborer. He came forward towards me and ran
his hands along my back and thighs grabbing handfuls
of my hot flesh. When he pulled down his pants it revealed
a large thick penis. Not quite as wide as Peter's, but
every bit as long. Slowly he placed it in my crack and
ran it back and forth.
I watched as the head protruded from the uncircumcised
shaft. Then, working his way up to my vaginal opening
he thrust himself inside me with a mighty stroke which
lifted my up as far as my tied ankles would allow. He
pumped into me as fast as he could and I quickly reached
orgasm in great violent waves, shuddering from the force
of my own convulsions.
He pounded into me faster and faster until he also
came with a mighty yell and great heaping spurts of
hot sperm shooting up inside me. After he finished he
wiped himself clean on my panties, and stuffed them
back into my mouth. Then the four left.
After a while, my sister came back and untied me. She
gathered up my clothing and led me off to the farm house.
I followed her, naked except for my garter belt and
stockings, while Peter and the four farm hands watched
and smiled. Later, while soaking in a hot bath, my sister
told me she was pleased with my performance. I just
lay there, too tired to move.
That night, she tied my spread eagle to the bed in
her room. She made slow passionate love to me. Using
her hands and tongue caressing me all over; bringing
me to a slow, steamy, orgasm. When she was through,
she tucked me in and with a sly grin told me, "Sleep
well, for tomorrow a whole crew of farm hands will be
in to harvest the orchards. There should be thirty or
more people. I have great plans for you. I think I'll
tie your hands behind you and shackle you to an apple
tree where they can all use you at will. I can just
see it know, all those horny men shooting gallons of
sperm into your unprotected vagina, mouth, and ass hole."
Then she curled up around my restrained body and dropped
off into a deep sleep.
The End
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