| Jessica huddled
with Jennifer beneath the blanket. Outside the car, the
winds swirled, blowing the snow in every direction. The
temperature was well below freezing; the wind made it
feel even colder.
Tentatively, Jessica reached a hand out from under
the blanket and tried to crank the ignition again. Nothing.
"It's no use, sis," her older sister lamented,
her teeth chattering. "It's dead."
And indeed it was. The car had stalled and died, roughly
halfway between Minneapolis and the wilderness cabin
to which the two sisters were headed. They'd been unable
to get it to turn over again, despite their repeated
efforts.
"What are we going to do," Jessica quavered,
fear rising in her voice.
"Let's just worry about staying warm," Jennifer
said. "Once we don't show at the cabin, the guys
will come looking for us."
"The guys" were Steve and Mike. Steve was
Jennifer's boyfriend. At Jennifer's suggestion, he had
introduced his best friend, Mike, to Jessica. Six months
later, 19 year old Jessica was still a virgin. Mike
didn't seem to mind waiting, though at times he had
confided to Steve that he was a little frustrated that
the two of them hadn't gone beyond heavy petting. Steve
had talked with Jennifer, who had had a long talk with
her younger sister about it. The result-Jessica had
agreed to come along to Steve's cabin for the weekend.
Jessica had repeatedly said nothing was going to happen.
But secretly she was very excited. Maybe, she had mused,
she wouldn't pull Mike's hands away when he tried to
slip them into her pants this time.
"D-do you t-think they'll come s-soon?" Jessica
shivered.
"I'm sure they will, " her 23-year old sister
assured her.
Just then, they heard a car in the distance. Peeking
out from beneath the blanket, Jennifer was elated and
relieved to see headlights. Safe at last! Opening the
passenger door, she steeled herself against the biting
cold, and determinedly waved down the approaching vehicle.
It wasn't Steve and Mike. The car was driven by two
men in their late twenties, who readily agreed to take
the sisters wherever they needed to go.
Piling into the back seat, Jennifer requested that
they go "someplace warm!!!" Jessica, always
the shy one, stayed silent. The driver of the car, who
introduced himself as Brad, courteously cranked up the
blower.
They drove in silence. The guy in the passenger seat,
Scott, craned his head around quite a few times to take
in the sight of the two girls. Aside from a slightly
smaller frame, young Jessica was essentially a blonde
carbon copy of her light brown haired sister. The only
other noticeable difference was Jennifer's buxom chest-a
feature to which Scott's eyes kept returning. Jennifer
shifted uncomfortably in her seat.
Sharing a glance, Brad turned the car onto a wooded,
disused gravel drive and came to a stop. Then he turned
around to face the girls.
"We helped you out. Now it's time for you to do
something for us."
"What did you have in mind," Jennifer inquired
suspiciously.
"Take your shirts off. We wanna see what you've
got under there," Scott requested.
"Excuse me?" Jennifer demanded.
"You look like you got yourself a nice pair,"
Scott drawled. "Let's have a look."
"I don't think so."
"Either do it, or no ride," Brad pointed
out.
"That's fine. Take us back to our car, then."
Steve and Mike would likely already have found the car,
and would be waiting there for them, Jennifer thought.
And might even teach these thugs a thing or two about
how to show respect to a lady....
"Nope...you can walk back yourself," Scott
said coldly, reaching back and throwing Jennifer's door
open.
Wincing at the biting cold, Jennifer frowned. "Hey...come
on. This isn't funny."
"It's not meant to be," Scott retaliated.
"Now... take it off or get out."
Jennifer thought about it...but only for a second.
Even with their heavy coats, the girls would freeze
to death in a matter of minutes.
Recognizing that they had no choice, Jennifer sighed
in disgust. "Fine. If you want a cheap thrill,
fine by me." She began to slowly pull her sweatshirt
up over her head, revealing a black lace bra. "Just
take us back to our car," she demanded, attempting
to take charge of the situation.
"Her too," Brad demanded, indicating Jessica,
who hadn't moved a muscle and was still fully clothed.
The younger girl's eyes widened, and she began blushing.
Jennifer attempted to protect her little sister. "No.
You want to play your little games...you play them with
me. Leave my sister out of it."
Ignoring her, Scott addressed young Jessica. "Get
your top off, now...or we throw you both out."
Tears came to Jessica's eyes, and she turned to her
sister.
"Guys. Knock it off. You're scaring her,"
Jennifer admonished. And me too, she added silently.
"C'mon, this has gone far enough."
"It'll go as far as we want it to. I think you
need to start appreciating the predicament you're in,"
Brad explained. "We're in the middle of nowhere,
and it's 20 below zero outside. Now, either do what
we say, or get out of our car."
"What are you going to do to us?" Jennifer
demanded anxiously.
Matter-of-factly, Scott replied, "Whatever we
want. Now get this bitch out of her shirt before I throw
you both out of the car."
"It's OK, sis," Jennifer murmured. "Go
ahead. I won't let them hurt you..." But would
she be able to keep her promise?
Beet-red, Jessica whispered, "B-but....I...I'm
not wearing a bra...." And it was true. The younger
girl had been feeling very sexy, and had wanted to do
something naughty for her boyfriend this weekend.
Of all the times you picked to stop being a prude,
sis, Jennifer cursed silently. But she hugged her sister,
and turned to plead with the two men.
"Please leave my sis out of this. Please?"
Scott reached for the door handle again. Jennifer grabbed
his hand and met his eyes. "Can't we work something
out? Please? I wouldn't mind having a little fun with
you-" a sidelong glance at Brad "- with both
of you. You can do anything you want with me. I mean
it. Just not my sister. Please."
For his answer, Scott reached back and ripped Jessica's
blouse open, the buttons flying everywhere. "I
SAID-" he stopped and caught his breath. "My
god...she's got no bra on! Looks like we got a real
slut on our hands!"
Both sisters were crying now. "PLEASE!" Jennifer
begged, pulling Scott away from Jessica. "Please,
I'll do anything..."
"Anything?" Scott mocked.
"Yes. Anything. As long as you leave my sis alone."
"Get up here, in the front seat with me."
Jennifer clambered over the seat, ending up in the front
seat between the two men. "Now," Scott ordered,
"sit on my lap." Jennifer complied. Scott
undid her jeans and pulled them down, delighted to find
that the older, more experienced woman had on a matching
pair of black panties. He was rock-hard, and rubbing
his cock against Jennifer's ass through the material
of his jeans, while cupping and playing with her large
breasts.
Brad, meanwhile, climbed over into the back seat with
Jessica, who shrank away from him in fear.
"Come here, little girl....I just want to say
hi..." he teased, unbuckling his belt and sliding
his pants off.
Jennifer was enraged. "Hey...you said...! YOU
SAID YOU'D LEAVE HER ALONE!! I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU TOUCH
HER, YOU BASTARD!!!"
"You know," Brad spoke softly to Jessica,
caressing her hair, "your sister has a big mouth.
Since she wants to be in charge so much...."
The man grabbed Jessica in a headlock, and moved his
forearm to block her windpipe, choking her. "Since
she wants to be in charge so much," he continued,
effortlessly choking the 19-year old, despite her struggles,
"I'm going to let her decide which of your three
holes I should put my cock into first!"
Watching in horror, Jennifer was also struggling. She,
too, was in an iron grip, and could only watch helplessly
as Brad choked her sister.
"Please-" Jennifer pleaded, tears rolling
down her cheeks.
"Nope...NOT the answer to my question that I was
looking for!" Brad squeezed harder. Jessica was
turning blue.
Jennifer realized she had no choice. "H-her m-m-
mouth."
Victoriously, Brad let go of Jessica, who coughed and
desperately gasped for air. "You hear that, honey?
Your big sister thinks you'll make a great cock sucker!"
Grabbing a handful of Jessica's blonde hair in one hand,
and pulling his underwear down with the other, Brad
pulled the young girl toward his erect prick.
Jennifer could only watch in horror. She'd picked what
she thought to be the least of three evils. She only
hoped that these monsters would stop at that. All the
while, Scott cruelly pinched and squeezed her tits.
Wincing, she put the pain aside and tried to reason
with the two men.
"Listen....wouldn't you want someone more experienced
doing that for you? I...I do it for my boyfriend all
the time. Please...let me do it instead. Please...not
my sister..."
Jessica's face was pressed against Brad's cock, but
she stubbornly refused to take it into her mouth.
"Suck it, you little whore," she was told.
"No...I don't do that...not even with my boyfriend..."
the girl explained.
"Well...you are going to do it for me," Brad
intoned. "Now open your mouth and get to it."
"Please. I've never done it before...I wouldn't
be good at it...you wouldn't enjoy...please...."
Jessica pleaded. Jennifer sobbed for her sister.
"You know what I think? I think you're better
than you give yourself credit for. Let's find out."
Brad nodded to Scott, who in one swift motion, opened
his door and threw Jennifer out of the car into the
cold! Quickly he slammed the door shut and locked it.
"NOOOOO!!!! Jennie-" Jessica wailed, frantically
clawing to open the door. Brad held her easily as the
older girl, stripped down to her bra and panties, screamed
in the sub-zero cold outside the car. Jennifer begged
to be let back in, even as her little sister pleaded
on her behalf inside the car. "PLEASE!!! She'll
freeze to death!"
"You want me to let her back in?" Brad asked
softly.
"Yes...please..."
"Then you know what you have to do."
"Yes....I'll do it...I'll do it!" Jessica
looked at her captor apprehensively. "I'll do it...just
please open the door!"
"I'll open the door...when you make me cum in
that pretty little mouth of yours." Brad leaned
back in the seat, waiting.
Outside the car, Jennifer watched helplessly, trying
desperately to stay warm, as her baby sister resignedly
took Brad into her mouth. "No...oh, Jessica...."
she sobbed.
Jessica did the best she could. Having never seen a
cock before, she had no idea how to take it into her
mouth without gagging. So she tentatively nibbled and
sucked on the tip, stopping every few seconds to beg
the two men to please, let Jennifer back in the car.
While Brad got sucked on by the inexperienced Jessica,
Scott surveyed Jennifer, who was hopping up and down
in an effort to stay warm. This had the unfortunate
side effect of creating a great bounce in her all natural,
firm 36-DD boobs, which mesmerized Scott.
"Look at the way her tits bounce, man!" Scott
pointed out excitedly.
"I'm kinda busy right now," his pal grunted
as he fucked the younger girl's mouth. Nevertheless,
he too looked out the window and admired the sight of
the hapless Jennifer.
Scott wanted to see more. Cracking the window slightly,
he ordered Jennifer, "take off your bra and give
it to me." The freezing girl made no move to comply...until
Scott offered to have Jessica join her out there. Then
she hurriedly fumbled with the demi bra, taking it off
and handing it to Scott through the slightly opened
window. Protectively, she cupped her tits, concealing
them.
"Get your hands down, whore!" she was directed,
and reluctantly did so.
Both men whistled appreciatively.
"Man...look at how hard her nipples are!"
Scott proclaimed excitedly.
Checking the tag in the bra, "Whew! 36 double-D!"
In the backseat, Brad pulled Jessica up by her hair.
"Why don't you have a pair like that?" He
then roughly forced her head back down, forcing himself
back into her mouth, and with his free hand cruelly
pinched her tits and nipples, as if to punish her for
having smaller breasts than her sister.
Outside the car, Jennifer was losing feeling in her
extremities-including her bare breasts. Her face was
streaked with tears which had quickly turned to ice,
as she helplessly watched her little sister get orally
raped. Now she tried pleading again.
"P-p-please...let me....in! I'll do...both of
you...whatever you w-w-want..." In the back seat,
Jessica popped her head up to plead for her sister again,
and was soundly slapped. Jennifer went off. "YOU
F-F-UCKING BASTARD I'LL KILL Y-YOU!!!! YOU BASTARD...OH
GOD PLEASE LEAVE HER ALONE....ANYTHING Y-YOU WANT...."
"I'm getting close, bitch," Brad grunted
to his pretty teen captive as she gingerly sucked on
the tip of his prick. "And you'd better swallow
every drop, unless you want your sister to stay out
there until you do it right...."
Jessica steeled herself for it. It couldn't be all
that bad...after all, her older sister did it all the
time.
Before Jennifer had gone off to college, Jessica had
been able to hear through the walls, when her sister
had a boyfriend over and was going down on him. She'd
hear him telling her what a talented mouth she had,
and her sister's muffled replies. Once, she'd spied
on them, and had seen her sister take the guy's rather
large cock all the way in her mouth, till it looked
like she'd choke. He'd then grunted and filled Jennifer's
mouth with his jism, some of which overflowed out of
the corners of her mouth and dripped down onto her ample
bosoms. Jennifer had eagerly raised her tits to her
mouth and licked herself cleam.
So, it couldn't possibly be THAT repulsive. Besides,
Jessica thought grimly, she had no choice. She had to
do this for her sister.
With a small gasp and a "Here it comes, swallow
it, whore...." Brad tensed up, and the warm, salty
cream filled Jessica's mouth. It felt really slimy,
but didn't taste all that bad, she thought, and was
able to swallow it all.
Once done, she immediately began pleading again. "OK...I
did what you asked. Now let my sister in."
Scott nodded, and Brad let go of Jessica, retreating
back to the front seat. The blonde immediately opened
the door and helped her nearly naked sister into the
car, unmindful of the biting cold. Once inside, the
two girls hugged tightly in the back seat.
"How are you, Jennie?" Jessica asked apprehensively.
"C-c-cold..." Jennifer shivered.
"Well," Scott directed the blonde, "she's
cold. Better warm her up."
As the teen reached for her sister's sweatshirt, "No.
Not with that. Kiss her." Jessica kissed her sister
on the lips softly. "No. Not like that...kiss her
like she's your lover. Stick your tongue in her mouth,
and let her taste some of that cum you just swallowed."
"No...she's my sister...I can't-"
SLAP! Brad's open hand connected with Jessica's cheek-hard.
"You don't want to say 'no' to either of us, ever
again." And so the sisters kissed, in a shy incestual
duel of their tongues. This only got the guys more excited.
"Now, slut-" Scott began.
"My name's Jennifer," the brunette replied
curtly.
"Now, slut," Scott continued, undaunted,
"we want to see some good old fashioned incest.
Namely, we want to see your dear little sister going
down on you. And we want to hear the play by play...you
telling her everything you want her to do."
"And if she doesn't....you'll both get thrown
out of the car," Brad added.
Jessica was now bawling. Kissing her sister was one
thing....but they wanted her to....she couldn't even
bear to think of it. The thought of doing that to another
woman was sick enough. But to do it to her own SISTER....
Jennifer leaned close and gave her sister a wan smile.
"How you doing, sis?"
Jessica sniffled. "I'm OK, I guess...oh Jennie,
I don't think I CAN...."
"You have to, sweetie...look at me. You have to.
I don't like this any more than you. Just...just think
of it as us showing how much we love each other, sis."
The teen's voice broke. "I...do love you...."
They embraced until Scott reached menacingly for the
door handle.
"Um...ok.....sis...um...I want you to...um...take
my...panties off me. That's right...slip them off. Now...um...your
head...in my lap...that's it, sweetie. Um...use your...use
your sweet little tongue...lick that part...right there.
Go on. Do it...come on, Jessica, we need to do this.
Lick...ooooooh there. Again? Now...again. Keep doing
that..."
Once Jessica was able to get past the stigma of lesbianism,
not to mention it being her own sister, she actually
began to enjoy licking Jennifer. The older girl's neatly
trimmed pussy was really quite tasty. And Jennie's moans
didn't seem to all be choreographed and faked, in which
case Jessica felt good that she was bringing some pleasure
to her sister. After her ordeal when Scott had locked
her out of the car, Jennifer deserved to feel good.
And the brunette DID feel good. "There, sis...um...use
your tongue...up and down...there..." Secretly,
a part of Jennifer was deeply aroused. She'd always
had a fantasy about being served by a younger woman,
and directing her in the ways of girl-girl lovemaking.
Too bad it had to be her own sister...although Jessica
WAS licking her off very well. Jennifer had to remind
herself several times of the predicament that she and
her sister were in, and focus on finding a way out of
it. Though it was becoming increasingly hard to concentrate....
"Yeah sis. Um...lick it. Ohhhhh..." Building.
"OOOHHHHHHH...." Jennifer was still shaking-but
no longer from the cold. Now, her body was shaking with
pleasure.
"OHHHHHHHH GAWD....." And just like that...Jennifer
had her orgasm. In the back seat of a car, at the whim
of two men who had basically kidnapped them, and being
licked off by her little sister! As the waves of pleasure
faded away, Jennifer's sensation of guilt and humiliation
rose, even as Jessica continued to lick her.
"Ummmm...ummm...ok, sis...you're done..."
Lifting her head, Jessica couldn't meet her sister's
eyes, until Jennifer put her hands on the sides of the
younger girl's face, turning her so that they were face
to face. "I love you, sis," Jennifer whispered,
then kissed her sister softly on the lips.
"That was great," Scott said mockingly. "But
doesn't little Jessica deserve some pleasure as well?"
"Please leave her alone. You've already done enough,"
Jennifer pleaded.
"You sure are selfish. Your little sister just
licked you off, and you're not going to do ANYTHING
to thank her?"
"Please..."
"Fine, then. Well, sorry Jessica, we tried..."
Scott sighed apologetically.
Jennifer's eyes went wide with fright. "No...please...I'll
do whatever you had in mind," she promised hurriedly.
"We tried, Jessica, but I guess big sis is only
worried about making sure she gets herself off. You'll
have to do it alone..."
Jessica didn't understand.
"Masturbate. Play with yourself. Haven't you ever
masturbated?"
"N-no," Jessica replied.
"Well, get out of those pants. Now's as good a
time as any to learn...." Scott leered.
Jennifer was crying again. "Please....don't...."
Brad turned his attention to Jennifer. "Jennie...do
you masturbate?"
"Yes...all the time. I'll be glad to put on a
show for you boys..." Jennifer seized the opportunity
to try and spare her sister some humiliation.
"No...that won't be necessary. But since you know
so much, you're going to guide your little sister. Tell
her what to do."
"No...please, let me do it for you instead...then
I'll do both of you."
"Look," Scott threatened, "if you don't
want your sister's fingers in her cunt, just say so....I'm
sure we can come up with other things to put in there."
"Ok..." Jennifer said, beaten. Jessica looked
scared.
"I think she needs to get naked, don't you?"
Brad suggested.
"Yes...OK...." the older sister stammered.
"Um...Jessica...please take your shirt off..."
In a lower voice, she soothed, "Just look at me.
Keep your eyes on me, sweetie." Jessica did as
she peeled off her torn shirt.
The two guys enjoyed. Jessica had smaller boobs than
her older sister, but her nipples were the same size.
Still, she'd always been envious of her older sister.
And, although Jessica didn't know it, Jennifer had
also been envious of her. How nice it must feel, the
buxom brunette had thought on many occasions, to be
able to carry on a conversation with a guy without having
him talk to your chest...or to be able to walk the mall
without feeling the stares.
Now, as Jennifer gazed at her sister's chest, she wondered
if Jessica's nipples were as sensitive as her own. She
decided to find out. "Jessica...take your hands...ummm...put
them on your boobs. Now take your fingers...and rub...rub
your nipples between. Yeah, like that. Just relax. It'll
feel good." And Jennifer wanted her little sis
to feel good. Who knew what these thugs might have in
mind for the two sisters later?
Jessica's nipples were now hard, as she continued to
play with them.
"That feels good...doesn't it?"
"Ohhhh yeah. It does Jennie..."
Brad cleared his throat. "Get on with it,"
he growled.
"Ok...sis...you need to...you need to take your
pants off now." Jessica, jerked back into reality,
looked afraid. "It's Ok. Just keep looking at me."
The 19 year old slowly slipped her pants down. "You've
really turned into a beautiful woman, Jessica."
"Thanks," Jessica whispered, her eyes full
of dread but never leaving her sister's eyes. Her pants
joined the rest of the girls' clothing on the floorboard
of the car.
"The panties too," Brad demanded.
Jennifer soothed her sister. "It's ok."
"Please," Jessica begged of her sister, "please
let me keep them on."
As if Jennifer had a say in the matter.
Appealing to their captors, Jennifer requested, "Please,
can she keep them on?"
"NO!" both men answered at the same time.
They thought this was very funny.
"I'm sorry..." Jennifer consoled her sister.
"Please..." Jessica croaked.
"Take them off, little sis. It's gonna be ok...I
promise." But the words sounded empty, knowing
as she did that these two terrible men held all the
cards.
Slowly, her hands shaking, Jessica pulled her nondescript
white panties down. It quickly became apparent why she
had been so reluctant to do so. Both men gaped in amazement,
and even Jennifer was surprised.
"My god," Scott gasped, "her pussy is
totally bare!"
"No bra...shaved pussy..." Brad agreed, "this
slut was sure looking to get fucked this weekend!"
More than anything else that had happened since the
sisters had been "rescued", this humiliated
Jessica most of all. Mostly because she was ashamed
of what Jennifer would think of her.
But Jennifer was actually amused. You're full of surprises,
sis, she thought. Looks like Mike was going to be one
lucky guy this weekend.
"Ok...um...just go slow. Relax and let it feel
good."
"Mmmmm it does."
"Take your other hand, sweetie, and....um...rub
yourself..."
"Ok..."
"There. Keep rubbing it while you work your other
finger inside you."
"OHHHHHH..."
"In and out, sis...there you go...doesn't that
feel good?"
"UNH...YES!!!" Jessica agreed.
"Fuck yourself, sis!"
"UHHHH...YEAH.....UHHHHH...FUCK....PLEASE JENNIE....DO
ME....UHHHH LIKE I DID YOU!!!!"
Without even thinking, Jennifer dove into Jessica's
crotch, her tongue quickly finding its mark. The two
men, watching breathlessly, didn't try to stop her.
The older sister knew what she was doing...having fooled
around at a few slumber parties in her time, Jennifer
knew her way around a pussy.
Mercilessly, Jennifer assaulted her sister's clit.
Shrieking, the blonde threw her head back as wave after
wave of pleasure swept through her. Jennifer didn't
let up, instead opting to continue eating her sister
for all she was worth. Her reasoning was that it was
likely these men would do some horrible things to Jessica...and
if she gave Jessica some pleasure, maybe it would be
enough for the younger girl to hold onto and make it
through this ordeal.
Besides, Jessica's bald pussy looked so damn GOOD....and
tasted good too. The older girl forgot all about the
fact that this was her little sister. Forgot all about
the fact that the two of them were being forced to put
on a show for these two tormentors. Her only focus was
to bury her face in Jessica's cunt, and make the little
wench scream....and then to make her scream harder.
She quickly succeeded in both endeavors.
Neither of the girls had even noticed that Brad had
gotten behind the wheel and had been driving. Now, they
were only marginally aware of the car coming to a stop,
and the engine being cut.
"Ok....time to get out." The girls hurriedly
dressed and were ushered out of the car, flanked by
their captors. Jennifer looked at their surroundings
in shock. The two men had taken them to Steve's cabin!
"Hey! What...what have you done to-" Jennifer
began. She was interrupted by Scott, who shoved her
in the back.
"Shut up and get inside."
The four of them entered the cabin. Mike was sitting
in an easy chair;
Steve was nowhere to be found. Jessica ran to Mike.
"Oh, Mike, it was terrible, these two guys..."
She was cut off by Mike's words, which shocked her.
"You guys didn't fuck her, did you?"
"No, boss," Scott and Brad both said.
"WHAT???" Jessica demanded.
"Don't act so surprised, sweet little Jessica.
Innocent and pure. For six months, I've taken you to
dinner. Movies. Trips. Bought flowers, candy, dresses.
You didn't think all of that was without price, did
you?"
"Mike-"
"I do all that for you....but when I'm in the
mood to play with your pussy, you push my hand away
and ask me to take you home." He let that sink
in. "Well...tonight I'm not taking you home. I'm
just taking you."
"YOU BASTARD!!!!!" Jennifer screamed. Scott
and Brad both held her tightly, otherwise she would
have killed Mike.
"Ahhhh...Jennifer. Big sister to the rescue,"
Mike patronized. "You know...it's too bad you didn't
teach Jessica to be a whore like her big sister. Or
all this wouldn't have been necessary."
"Mike....please....for god's sake, she just wanted
to save herself..."
"She wanted to be a tease. A FUCKING TEASE. Wearing
those tight, revealing outfits...low cut blouses...sexy
fishnets, heels...she was a tease. And she learned it
from her slut big sister."
"You bastard," Jennifer repeated. "I
hate you. What do you want?"
"Isn't it clear by now?" Mike laughed. "I'm
going to take from Jessica what she owes me. WITH INTEREST.
Plus a little something for my friends," he indicated
Brad and Scott.
Jessica had nothing to say; she just stood there, numb
with shock, as her first love utterly betrayed her and
announced his plans to use and abuse her.
Jennifer, meanwhile, tried a different tack. "Mike...please.
Let's be reasonable..."
"I'm through being reasonable. Would you like
to watch your little sister get fucked now?" He
paused. "Oh, don't worry. When I'm through with
your sister's cunt, ass, and mouth-in that order- I'm
going to turn little Jessica over to my friends here...and
then I'm going to shove my cock between your big tits
and fuck them too."
"NOOOOO...MIKE PLEASE..." Thinking quickly,
she added, "What about Steve? Where's Steve?"
Mike shook his head sadly. "He went down by the
lake a little while ago. I think he may have had an
ice fishing accident. Damn shame."
"YOU...YOU...." Jennifer shook with rage.
Then she collected herself.
"I'm going to get him."
None of the men tried to stop her; instead, they surrounded
Jessica.
"LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE!" Jennifer demanded.
"Nope," Mike grinned, "It's already
decided that I'm going to fuck her tight little cunt.
As for Scott and Brad....well, they were hoping to keep
busy with you while Jessica pays her debt. But if you
leave....well, Jessica will have to take on all three
of us. One in each hole," he elaborated.
"Please...Steve will freeze to death out there...."
"Better go get him then," he taunted her.
"PLEASE....DON'T MAKE ME CHOOSE!!!!!"
"The choice is yours."
Jennifer sobbed hysterically as she pondered her agonizing
decision. Her little sister-and her innocence at stake....or
her boyfriend-and his life at stake. She made her decision.
She couldn't even bring herself to look at Jessica
as she opened the door and stepped outside to find her
boyfriend.
As she stumbled through the darkness toward the lake,
she heard the screaming begin from the cabin, accompanied
by the laughter of three men, as Jessica was taken.
The End
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