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You are posting new chapters to slowly… hurry up, I want more!!!
Just kidding, better take it slowly and get it right. Once again. Love the whole Universe that you created. Keep up the good work.
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peterfrisk wrote: Mon Mar 02, 2026 1:35 pm You are posting new chapters to slowly… hurry up, I want more!!!
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Chapter Tags: FF,oral,69,snowball,inc,ncon,viol
Content Warnings: Incestuous Lesbians and an Angry Asian
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The Crew make the sisters put on a show...
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Chapter 69(FF,oral,69,snowball,inc,ncon,viol)
“Excellent. Morgana, open wide for the camera.” Sam said mockingly, and Morgana complied, showing a full mouth of cum. “Perfect. Now, we’re about to have some serious fun. I want you to sit next to your sister on the couch bed, and face the camera. Just sit there for a minute. I have to change the battery and card, this won’t take long. When I tell you to, I want you to kiss Aislinn, and share some of James’s juice with her, share what you have in your mouth. Give her a taste.” As Sam said this, he walked over to the camera equipment to get a fresh card and battery for Tommy’s camera. Meanwhile, Steve retrieved the tiger-striped iPhone from the box and made his way to the bathroom, where Bianca waited to call her daughter.
Morgana sat there, humiliated and deflated, mouth open holding James’s cum. She sat there and watched as the fat man with the camera fumbled with Tommy’s camcorder, replacing the battery and fiddling around with the settings. He mumbled something under his breath about the stupid settings but eventually got back to his job. She saw the pink haired Asian girl rummage through Joe’s bag of sex toys, and returned with a riding crop in hand.
“Know what this is?” Bubbles said. The girls nodded. “You do what we say, when we say it, or your ass gets beaten raw.”
“Good, now that we’re ready to start. Let’s get a few still pics. Kimmypoo, mind doing that part?”
“With pleasure Honeybear.” Bubbles said, using her cell phone to take pictures of Aislinn and Morgana covered in cum, and with Morgana holding her mouth open as it was filled with James’s seed. Bubbles took pic after pic, doing her best job with the equipment she had. It felt like an eternity that they sat there before any more instructions were given.
“Okay. Aislinn, rub Drew’s cum into your skin, like lotion. And smile, like you love it.” Sam said. Aislinn hesitated a moment before lifting her shaking hands to her chest. She rubbed the semen around, pretending it was lotion. Her years of modeling paid off as she plastered on a fake smile. “Good, good little cum slut.” He said as she kept up the work. Drew had got some on her face, too. As she moved her hands to her face, Sam spoke up. “No, leave the cum on your face for now.”
Morgana saw Bianca and the guard with the dad bod return from the bathroom. No one was screaming or getting shot, so it must’ve been a good call. Bianca sat in the chair for a while, looking over the room while the guard looked in the box with the phones. That’s when the Asian cracked the riding crop down as hard as she could.
“Pay attention, bitch.” Bubbles said to Morgana.
“Morgana, show me what’s in your mouth.” Morgana wondered how much longer she’d have to keep her mouth open like this. Her jaw ached. The fat guy took some video while the woman took still pics. “Perfect. Now, it’s time to share with your sister. Aislinn, lean back and open your mouth. Morgy, lean over your sister.” Aislinn leaned back, doing as told. She leaned back on her elbows and tilted her head back, then opened her mouth. “Good, just like that. Morgy, lean over her mouth. Then slowly spit out James’s cum.” Morgy leaned over and lined up her mouth with her sister’s before forcing the semen out of her mouth. “Excellent, keep going. Aislinn, once it’s all in there, show me.” Sam said from behind the camera. Morgana continued until it was all out of her mouth, then leaned back. “Okay, Aislinn, lean forward, let me see.” Aislinn propped herself up, showing the cum in her mouth. Sam came closer to get a good shot, and Bubbles was taking pics. “Good girl. Now swallow it. Then show me you did a good job.” Aislinn girded herself then swallowed the vile load. After making a show of swallowing, she opened her mouth again. It was mostly empty.
“Perfect. Now both of you, sit up.” The sisters did as told. “Morgana, your sister still has a little mess on her face. Lean over and clean her up with your tongue.” Morgana could see what he wanted her to do. Aislinn closed her eyes as Morgana leaned closer, licking a spot of Drew’s cum off of her chin. “Good, good. Now lean down and clean her neck and chin.” Morgana did as told. She felt disgusted as she licked her sister’s face and neck, trying to clean her husband’s semen off of her, but knew they wouldn’t hesitate to beat the shit out of her. Morgana worked on Aislinn’s neck down to her chest. She stopped before going down any further, then moved her way back up Aislinn’s neck. They didn’t stop her, so she took that as a slightly good sign.
“Good, good. Now, look each other in the eyes.” The sisters looked at each other, dreading what was coming. “Now kith.” Sam said. The girls knew what he meant and kissed each other. They gave each other a quick peck. “Keep going.” They pecked again, and again. “Go further. Make it sexy.” This time they stopped in front of each other for a moment before Morgana took the lead and kissed her younger sister. This time she didn’t move back and slipped her tongue into Aislinn’s mouth. They kissed lightly, then kept making out for a minute. They both knew what they were being made to do.
“Now, do something with your hands. Grab each other’s tits, play with them.” Sam commanded them. Bubbles kept taking pics. Morgana broke the kiss quickly and whispered “I’m sorry” to her sister as she reached up and grabbed her sister’s little titties. She grabbed them, lightly playing with them. Aislinn did the same, doing to her older sister what she liked done to her. The two women continued to make out and play with each other’s boobs for a couple minutes, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“Okay, doing good so far. Morgana, push Aislinn down on the bed and follow her down.” Morgana took a deep breath before pushing her sister down. She leaned with her, keeping the kissing going. “Good, now move your hand down to her twat, slowly. But not too slowly, we don’t have all night.” Morgana was on the verge of tears as she kept kissing her sister and slid her left hand down from Aislinn’s boobs to her belly and further down to her legs. Aislinn thought for a moment about resisting, but a crack of the riding crop against her exposed hip changed her mind. Aislinn spread her legs for her sister’s hand.
“Good, now start playing with her. Aislinn, just lean back and relax for a moment.” Aislinn felt Morgana play with her outer lips, caressing her and gently playing with her. They continued making out. She thought for a moment that if this weren’t her sister, she could enjoy it. Hell, she tried to imagine that was any other woman, all the way from old friends from school to Bianca to that roommate neighbor of Drew’s down in Melbourne, but the fat guy calling them each out by their names took her out of her fantasies. She had to admit, at least Morgana was good with her hands.
“Okay, Aislinn, return the favor. Start fingering Morgana, get her going a little.” Aislinn sighed, knowing this was bound to happen. She slid her hand down Morgy’s tight little tummy to the top of her landing strip, then kept going. She found Morgy’s slit and started playing it, doing to her sister what she liked to have done to her. Aislinn gasped as Morgana found her clit and started to rub. She now tried to return the favor.
“Good, keep going.” Sam said. He had no intention of stopping this show as the two beautiful sisters digitally manipulated each other’s nether regions, trying to elicit some level of pleasure from their shared trauma. Morgana had a head start on Aislinn and could tell that her sister was enjoying this a little. She couldn’t lie, what was happening to her felt good too, and if not for it being completely against her morals she might give in right here. Still, she remembered what happened and what they said was the punishment for losing their little contest earlier. She dreaded what the fat guy would say next. Her wait was made worse by the delay as she figured they were getting their kicks out of watching the show in front of them.
“Okay, time for the main event. Morgana, shimmy into position over Aislinn, put your pussy on your sister’s face.” Sam said. As Morgana stopped kissing her sister and looked up, Bubbles spoke up.
“You know, let’s make this a little bit of a contest. You both have to eat each other out to two orgasms, but the first one to do so gets a prize.” Bubbles said, that little mischievous tone breaking through. Sam was curious what she meant. “But if that isn’t motivation enough.” Bubbles swung the riding crop, hitting Morgana in the flank just before she got her hand up in time to protect her face. “Now ride her, bitch!” Bubbles flinched at her with the crop again, and Morgana nearly jumped off of Aislinn and climbed into position. The riding crop hurt, a lot. The pain motivated her to move quickly, even if it was to do something against all of her morals and ethics.
She was about to eat out her sister. This was, pretty much, fucking her sister, a thought that before today never entered her mind except with a revulsed shudder. Now, she was climbing onto her younger sister’s face, and putting her head between Aislinn’s legs. She took a deep breath before spreading Aislinn’s labia and sticking her face in her sister’s twat.
Aislinn did the same, but had a different vantage point, being on bottom this time. She hoped that they wouldn’t call out their names, so she could focus on her fantasy partner. She imagined that the woman on top of her and between her legs was anyone but Morgana. She thought about co-workers, old classmates, fellow models. Somehow, her mind tracked back to a barbecue she went to at Drew’s apartment a couple months back. At least it felt like that long. She’d been so busy before this trip that she had barely gone out for the past couple months. Anyway, this party was mostly coworkers, but one of his neighbors came over, a pretty brunette named Marie, though she could’ve sworn she heard someone else call her Celeste. Anyway, she was a playful and cheery brunette that was very cute. Her body was close to Morgana’s, as was her attitude. She thought that she would be a fun woman to hang out with. In her fantasy, this woman made the moves on her and one thing led to another. They started talking, then kissing, and finally Marie or Celeste or whatever her name was had taken the initiative and was going down on her. Not to be left out or seem greedy, she insisted that she return the favor. Now that the fantasy stage was set, Aislinn spread the lips in front of her and guided her tongue into the twat in her face. She felt great as the woman above her licked and flicked and sucked on her, driving her wild. It wouldn’t be long now.
Morgana, for her part, tried thinking about anything sexy to get her mind off of what she was doing. It’s one thing to remember being eaten out by a male lover, but she didn’t have any women to fall back on that made her moan except Kim from earlier. Still, she tried rubbing her twat up and down on the face below her, trying to think it was anyone but her sister. It was working, but not as much as she wanted it to.
Aislinn came first, and hard. She muttered and moaned, shaking beneath her sister. “Score one for Morgy.” Bubbles said, as Aislinn regained her composure and went back to licking the twat in front of her. Back in her mind, she was with that cute brunette. She licked and fingered the woman on top of her, feeling the rhythms of her movements guide her along. She kept going and going until…
Morgana buried her head into Aislinn’s crotch and screamed. She was embarrassed and disgusted at how this happened, but as far as how everything else went today, it wasn’t as bad as she thought. Aislinn was nowhere near as skilled as Kim was, but then again she wasn’t some lesbian whore, either.
Morgana quickly composed herself and went back to work licking Aislinn’s pussy as Bubbles spoke. “Looks like we’re tied 1 to 1. Next one to make their sister cum gets a prize.” She didn’t want to know what sick idea this woman had as a prize. Still, she could tell that Aislinn was enjoying what she was doing to her more than the other way around.
Aislinn had lost herself in her fantasy world, enjoying how Marie or Celeste or whatever felt and tasted. She imagined her perfume and how she would smell. She imagined how smooth her touch would be, and she imagined how she would make her feel when they were together. That part she felt but she pretended her sister was someone else. She was lost in her thoughts, and just leaned into the physical pleasure once again as another warm wave overtook her body, causing her to shake under her sister.
“That’s two for Morgana. She’s the winner or this little contest. Let’s give them a round of applause.” Bubbles said, and Steve and JC clapped from the back of the room. Aislinn paused for a moment to see what was going on, but a stern warning put her back on pussy eating duty. “You’re not done yet Aislinn. Get your sister off one more time.” Aislinn didn’t need to be told twice, not with Bubbles holding the riding crop.
As Aislinn kept licking and sucking on Morgy’s clit, pretending it was that mystery woman from Drew’ house, Morgy leaned up and propped herself up, holding her upper body with her arms on Aislinn’s skinny legs. She tried to focus on the action between her legs as Bubbles came closer with the camera. Of course she took a ton of pictures.
“After you two are done over here, we’re gonna start up on getting ready for bed. But there’s one thing to do first. See, Honeybear has been watching this whole mess, no one has given him the attention he deserves. And quite honestly, I’m feeling like I could use some dick myself. So, what’s it gonna be? Who do we fuck? Who gets Honeybear’s dick in their ass?” Bubbles said. She knew what she was doing, playing this game. “Don’t say it now, think about it and yell it out when you cum.”
Morgana was grinding her pussy on Aislinn’s face while her little sister sucked on her clit. She was ready to cum, and just a few more licks would push her over the edge. And after hearing the question, she knew what she had to do.
“Mari.” Morgana said, short of breath as she felt her legs shake under her.
“Yell it out. Who does Honeybear fuck in the ass next?” Bubbles said.
“MARI!” Morgana yelled out, bucking and shaking on Aislinn’s face. She collapsed on top of her sister as Aislinn finally stopped her cunnilingus activities. Morgana tried to gain her breath as she looked to the side.
“Guess that means you’re up next Mari. Hope that ass is nice and tight for Honeybear. Oh, and while my man is doing you, I think it’s only fair I return the favor and fuck your husband.” Bubbles said mockingly. Mari seethed, still in pain from the last fucking she received by JC. Mari looked at Morgana and Aislinn with pure hatred. She was gonna fuck them up so hard tomorrow.
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To Be Continued. If you enjoyed this, please like this post and the original one. Thanks.
Content Warnings: Incestuous Lesbians and an Angry Asian
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The Crew make the sisters put on a show...
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Chapter 69(FF,oral,69,snowball,inc,ncon,viol)
“Excellent. Morgana, open wide for the camera.” Sam said mockingly, and Morgana complied, showing a full mouth of cum. “Perfect. Now, we’re about to have some serious fun. I want you to sit next to your sister on the couch bed, and face the camera. Just sit there for a minute. I have to change the battery and card, this won’t take long. When I tell you to, I want you to kiss Aislinn, and share some of James’s juice with her, share what you have in your mouth. Give her a taste.” As Sam said this, he walked over to the camera equipment to get a fresh card and battery for Tommy’s camera. Meanwhile, Steve retrieved the tiger-striped iPhone from the box and made his way to the bathroom, where Bianca waited to call her daughter.
Morgana sat there, humiliated and deflated, mouth open holding James’s cum. She sat there and watched as the fat man with the camera fumbled with Tommy’s camcorder, replacing the battery and fiddling around with the settings. He mumbled something under his breath about the stupid settings but eventually got back to his job. She saw the pink haired Asian girl rummage through Joe’s bag of sex toys, and returned with a riding crop in hand.
“Know what this is?” Bubbles said. The girls nodded. “You do what we say, when we say it, or your ass gets beaten raw.”
“Good, now that we’re ready to start. Let’s get a few still pics. Kimmypoo, mind doing that part?”
“With pleasure Honeybear.” Bubbles said, using her cell phone to take pictures of Aislinn and Morgana covered in cum, and with Morgana holding her mouth open as it was filled with James’s seed. Bubbles took pic after pic, doing her best job with the equipment she had. It felt like an eternity that they sat there before any more instructions were given.
“Okay. Aislinn, rub Drew’s cum into your skin, like lotion. And smile, like you love it.” Sam said. Aislinn hesitated a moment before lifting her shaking hands to her chest. She rubbed the semen around, pretending it was lotion. Her years of modeling paid off as she plastered on a fake smile. “Good, good little cum slut.” He said as she kept up the work. Drew had got some on her face, too. As she moved her hands to her face, Sam spoke up. “No, leave the cum on your face for now.”
Morgana saw Bianca and the guard with the dad bod return from the bathroom. No one was screaming or getting shot, so it must’ve been a good call. Bianca sat in the chair for a while, looking over the room while the guard looked in the box with the phones. That’s when the Asian cracked the riding crop down as hard as she could.
“Pay attention, bitch.” Bubbles said to Morgana.
“Morgana, show me what’s in your mouth.” Morgana wondered how much longer she’d have to keep her mouth open like this. Her jaw ached. The fat guy took some video while the woman took still pics. “Perfect. Now, it’s time to share with your sister. Aislinn, lean back and open your mouth. Morgy, lean over your sister.” Aislinn leaned back, doing as told. She leaned back on her elbows and tilted her head back, then opened her mouth. “Good, just like that. Morgy, lean over her mouth. Then slowly spit out James’s cum.” Morgy leaned over and lined up her mouth with her sister’s before forcing the semen out of her mouth. “Excellent, keep going. Aislinn, once it’s all in there, show me.” Sam said from behind the camera. Morgana continued until it was all out of her mouth, then leaned back. “Okay, Aislinn, lean forward, let me see.” Aislinn propped herself up, showing the cum in her mouth. Sam came closer to get a good shot, and Bubbles was taking pics. “Good girl. Now swallow it. Then show me you did a good job.” Aislinn girded herself then swallowed the vile load. After making a show of swallowing, she opened her mouth again. It was mostly empty.
“Perfect. Now both of you, sit up.” The sisters did as told. “Morgana, your sister still has a little mess on her face. Lean over and clean her up with your tongue.” Morgana could see what he wanted her to do. Aislinn closed her eyes as Morgana leaned closer, licking a spot of Drew’s cum off of her chin. “Good, good. Now lean down and clean her neck and chin.” Morgana did as told. She felt disgusted as she licked her sister’s face and neck, trying to clean her husband’s semen off of her, but knew they wouldn’t hesitate to beat the shit out of her. Morgana worked on Aislinn’s neck down to her chest. She stopped before going down any further, then moved her way back up Aislinn’s neck. They didn’t stop her, so she took that as a slightly good sign.
“Good, good. Now, look each other in the eyes.” The sisters looked at each other, dreading what was coming. “Now kith.” Sam said. The girls knew what he meant and kissed each other. They gave each other a quick peck. “Keep going.” They pecked again, and again. “Go further. Make it sexy.” This time they stopped in front of each other for a moment before Morgana took the lead and kissed her younger sister. This time she didn’t move back and slipped her tongue into Aislinn’s mouth. They kissed lightly, then kept making out for a minute. They both knew what they were being made to do.
“Now, do something with your hands. Grab each other’s tits, play with them.” Sam commanded them. Bubbles kept taking pics. Morgana broke the kiss quickly and whispered “I’m sorry” to her sister as she reached up and grabbed her sister’s little titties. She grabbed them, lightly playing with them. Aislinn did the same, doing to her older sister what she liked done to her. The two women continued to make out and play with each other’s boobs for a couple minutes, waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“Okay, doing good so far. Morgana, push Aislinn down on the bed and follow her down.” Morgana took a deep breath before pushing her sister down. She leaned with her, keeping the kissing going. “Good, now move your hand down to her twat, slowly. But not too slowly, we don’t have all night.” Morgana was on the verge of tears as she kept kissing her sister and slid her left hand down from Aislinn’s boobs to her belly and further down to her legs. Aislinn thought for a moment about resisting, but a crack of the riding crop against her exposed hip changed her mind. Aislinn spread her legs for her sister’s hand.
“Good, now start playing with her. Aislinn, just lean back and relax for a moment.” Aislinn felt Morgana play with her outer lips, caressing her and gently playing with her. They continued making out. She thought for a moment that if this weren’t her sister, she could enjoy it. Hell, she tried to imagine that was any other woman, all the way from old friends from school to Bianca to that roommate neighbor of Drew’s down in Melbourne, but the fat guy calling them each out by their names took her out of her fantasies. She had to admit, at least Morgana was good with her hands.
“Okay, Aislinn, return the favor. Start fingering Morgana, get her going a little.” Aislinn sighed, knowing this was bound to happen. She slid her hand down Morgy’s tight little tummy to the top of her landing strip, then kept going. She found Morgy’s slit and started playing it, doing to her sister what she liked to have done to her. Aislinn gasped as Morgana found her clit and started to rub. She now tried to return the favor.
“Good, keep going.” Sam said. He had no intention of stopping this show as the two beautiful sisters digitally manipulated each other’s nether regions, trying to elicit some level of pleasure from their shared trauma. Morgana had a head start on Aislinn and could tell that her sister was enjoying this a little. She couldn’t lie, what was happening to her felt good too, and if not for it being completely against her morals she might give in right here. Still, she remembered what happened and what they said was the punishment for losing their little contest earlier. She dreaded what the fat guy would say next. Her wait was made worse by the delay as she figured they were getting their kicks out of watching the show in front of them.
“Okay, time for the main event. Morgana, shimmy into position over Aislinn, put your pussy on your sister’s face.” Sam said. As Morgana stopped kissing her sister and looked up, Bubbles spoke up.
“You know, let’s make this a little bit of a contest. You both have to eat each other out to two orgasms, but the first one to do so gets a prize.” Bubbles said, that little mischievous tone breaking through. Sam was curious what she meant. “But if that isn’t motivation enough.” Bubbles swung the riding crop, hitting Morgana in the flank just before she got her hand up in time to protect her face. “Now ride her, bitch!” Bubbles flinched at her with the crop again, and Morgana nearly jumped off of Aislinn and climbed into position. The riding crop hurt, a lot. The pain motivated her to move quickly, even if it was to do something against all of her morals and ethics.
She was about to eat out her sister. This was, pretty much, fucking her sister, a thought that before today never entered her mind except with a revulsed shudder. Now, she was climbing onto her younger sister’s face, and putting her head between Aislinn’s legs. She took a deep breath before spreading Aislinn’s labia and sticking her face in her sister’s twat.
Aislinn did the same, but had a different vantage point, being on bottom this time. She hoped that they wouldn’t call out their names, so she could focus on her fantasy partner. She imagined that the woman on top of her and between her legs was anyone but Morgana. She thought about co-workers, old classmates, fellow models. Somehow, her mind tracked back to a barbecue she went to at Drew’s apartment a couple months back. At least it felt like that long. She’d been so busy before this trip that she had barely gone out for the past couple months. Anyway, this party was mostly coworkers, but one of his neighbors came over, a pretty brunette named Marie, though she could’ve sworn she heard someone else call her Celeste. Anyway, she was a playful and cheery brunette that was very cute. Her body was close to Morgana’s, as was her attitude. She thought that she would be a fun woman to hang out with. In her fantasy, this woman made the moves on her and one thing led to another. They started talking, then kissing, and finally Marie or Celeste or whatever her name was had taken the initiative and was going down on her. Not to be left out or seem greedy, she insisted that she return the favor. Now that the fantasy stage was set, Aislinn spread the lips in front of her and guided her tongue into the twat in her face. She felt great as the woman above her licked and flicked and sucked on her, driving her wild. It wouldn’t be long now.
Morgana, for her part, tried thinking about anything sexy to get her mind off of what she was doing. It’s one thing to remember being eaten out by a male lover, but she didn’t have any women to fall back on that made her moan except Kim from earlier. Still, she tried rubbing her twat up and down on the face below her, trying to think it was anyone but her sister. It was working, but not as much as she wanted it to.
Aislinn came first, and hard. She muttered and moaned, shaking beneath her sister. “Score one for Morgy.” Bubbles said, as Aislinn regained her composure and went back to licking the twat in front of her. Back in her mind, she was with that cute brunette. She licked and fingered the woman on top of her, feeling the rhythms of her movements guide her along. She kept going and going until…
Morgana buried her head into Aislinn’s crotch and screamed. She was embarrassed and disgusted at how this happened, but as far as how everything else went today, it wasn’t as bad as she thought. Aislinn was nowhere near as skilled as Kim was, but then again she wasn’t some lesbian whore, either.
Morgana quickly composed herself and went back to work licking Aislinn’s pussy as Bubbles spoke. “Looks like we’re tied 1 to 1. Next one to make their sister cum gets a prize.” She didn’t want to know what sick idea this woman had as a prize. Still, she could tell that Aislinn was enjoying what she was doing to her more than the other way around.
Aislinn had lost herself in her fantasy world, enjoying how Marie or Celeste or whatever felt and tasted. She imagined her perfume and how she would smell. She imagined how smooth her touch would be, and she imagined how she would make her feel when they were together. That part she felt but she pretended her sister was someone else. She was lost in her thoughts, and just leaned into the physical pleasure once again as another warm wave overtook her body, causing her to shake under her sister.
“That’s two for Morgana. She’s the winner or this little contest. Let’s give them a round of applause.” Bubbles said, and Steve and JC clapped from the back of the room. Aislinn paused for a moment to see what was going on, but a stern warning put her back on pussy eating duty. “You’re not done yet Aislinn. Get your sister off one more time.” Aislinn didn’t need to be told twice, not with Bubbles holding the riding crop.
As Aislinn kept licking and sucking on Morgy’s clit, pretending it was that mystery woman from Drew’ house, Morgy leaned up and propped herself up, holding her upper body with her arms on Aislinn’s skinny legs. She tried to focus on the action between her legs as Bubbles came closer with the camera. Of course she took a ton of pictures.
“After you two are done over here, we’re gonna start up on getting ready for bed. But there’s one thing to do first. See, Honeybear has been watching this whole mess, no one has given him the attention he deserves. And quite honestly, I’m feeling like I could use some dick myself. So, what’s it gonna be? Who do we fuck? Who gets Honeybear’s dick in their ass?” Bubbles said. She knew what she was doing, playing this game. “Don’t say it now, think about it and yell it out when you cum.”
Morgana was grinding her pussy on Aislinn’s face while her little sister sucked on her clit. She was ready to cum, and just a few more licks would push her over the edge. And after hearing the question, she knew what she had to do.
“Mari.” Morgana said, short of breath as she felt her legs shake under her.
“Yell it out. Who does Honeybear fuck in the ass next?” Bubbles said.
“MARI!” Morgana yelled out, bucking and shaking on Aislinn’s face. She collapsed on top of her sister as Aislinn finally stopped her cunnilingus activities. Morgana tried to gain her breath as she looked to the side.
“Guess that means you’re up next Mari. Hope that ass is nice and tight for Honeybear. Oh, and while my man is doing you, I think it’s only fair I return the favor and fuck your husband.” Bubbles said mockingly. Mari seethed, still in pain from the last fucking she received by JC. Mari looked at Morgana and Aislinn with pure hatred. She was gonna fuck them up so hard tomorrow.
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Pay back is going to be a bitch, and Mari will put all the bitch in it that she can be.
Not overly fond of incest relationships, but this isn’t done for the sex, it’s for breaking them.
Not overly fond of incest relationships, but this isn’t done for the sex, it’s for breaking them.
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Congratulations to you LtB. You made it to accomplished writer status. Well deserved and long overdue if you ask me.
Keep up the good work and hopefully you’ll find the energy and motivation to post more chapters and new stories of the crazy world you created.
Keep up the good work and hopefully you’ll find the energy and motivation to post more chapters and new stories of the crazy world you created.
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Thanks. Last week was kinda crazy, but I'm getting back in the groove. Next chapter incoming...peterfrisk wrote: Wed Mar 04, 2026 10:58 pm Congratulations to you LtB. You made it to accomplished writer status. Well deserved and long overdue if you ask me.
Keep up the good work and hopefully you’ll find the energy and motivation to post more chapters and new stories of the crazy world you created.
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Re: Pharma
Chapter Tags: MF,anal,FF,oral
Content Warnings: Bondage, Sleep Deprivation, Duplicitous Actions
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Morgana sets Mari up for some forced backdoor action before bed, and James sets up Drew for a betrayal...
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Chapter 70(MF,anal,FF,oral)
“After you two are done over here, we’re gonna start up on getting ready for bed. But there’s one thing to do first. See, Honeybear has been watching this whole mess, no one has given him the attention he deserves. And quite honestly, I’m feeling like I could use some dick myself. So, what’s it gonna be? Who do we fuck? Who gets Honeybear’s dick in their ass?” Bubbles said. She knew what she was doing, playing this game. “Don’t say it now, think about it and yell it out when you cum.”
Morgana was grinding her pussy on Aislinn’s face while her little sister sucked on her clit. She was ready to cum, and just a few more licks would push her over the edge. And after hearing the question, she knew what she had to do.
“Mari.” Morgana said, short of breath as she felt her legs shake under her.
“Yell it out. Who does Honeybear fuck in the ass next?” Bubbles said.
“MARI!” Morgana yelled out, bucking and shaking on Aislinn’s face. She collapsed on top of her sister as Aislinn finally stopped her cunnilingus activities. Morgana tried to gain her breath as she looked to the side.
“Guess that means you’re up next Mari. Hope that ass is nice and tight for Honeybear. Oh, and while my man is doing you, I think it’s only fair I return the favor and fuck your husband.” Bubbles said mockingly. Mari seethed, still in pain from the last fucking she received by JC. Mari looked at Morgana and Aislinn with pure hatred. She was gonna fuck them up so hard tomorrow.
But first…
Sam handed the camera over to JC as he shooed the sisters off of the bed. They slowly got up and made their way back to their chairs, refusing to look at each other. They were deeply embarrassed and ashamed at what they just did. As they cleared the bed, he grabbed Mari by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
“Should I skip the foreplay?” He said, pulling her in close for a kiss before pushing her onto the bed. Bubbles had grabbed a bottle of lube for him to use, to at least ease the attack. He lubed his dick up and put an extra large dab on her asshole before lining his cock up with her bum. “I’ll be quick, don’t worry.” Sam whispered in her ear. It wasn’t much comfort, but it was better than getting fucked long and hard for an hour. As Sam pushed into Mari’s ass, she felt soreness and pressure, as she was still recovering from JC’s anal rape not too long ago. She was glad that the ‘anything goes’ day was almost over. Sam plundered her ass with smooth and slow strokes, building up to a nice rhythm. Once that was established, he leaned over, pulling Mari to her side so she could see Joe still bound in his chair.
“Looks like it’s you and me, pussy.” Bubbles said to Joe, cutting the zip tie that held his cuffs to the chair. This gave her better access to him, and since he was once again sporting a hard-on, it didn’t take her long to mount him. Bubbles moaned and groaned, loudly and obnoxiously as she fucked him. She was looking for a quick cum, knowing that Joe had to be sore by now. Instead, she could feel him become more aroused inside her.
Morgana thought she was punishing Mari by picking her to get fucked next. She had no clue they were in on this from the beginning and that 3 of the 4 of them are good friends and the fourth, Bubbles, was the newest member of the group. Joe had wanted to fuck Bubbles since he saw her first video in the Club. As soon as Tommy laid out the plan for the weekend, she knew she’d fuck every guy there at least once. And now, she was enjoying herself.
Mari watching her man fuck this tight little Asian while getting her ass reamed excited her like she didn’t expect. She reached down and played with herself while Sam fucked her ass with long, slow strokes. Mari shuddered a few minutes later, followed by Sam inside of her. The only clue that he was cumming was a change in his breathing, followed by stopping altogether.
Bubbles muttered something in Korean as she rode Joe, making crying and squealing noises along the way. She was so worked up from what she made the sisters do that it didn’t take her long to orgasm on Joe’s dick, and he followed right after by cumming in her. She sat there for a moment before dismounting and climbing onto the bed.
Mari tried to catch her breath as Sam pulled his dick out of her ass. Before she could get up, Bubbles was on the bed with her. “Eat my pussy clean, you whore.” She didn’t give Mari a chance to complain or escape, just simply knelt over her face and gave the MILF no choice in the matter. She didn’t expect her to get her off, but just wanted to add this little extra level of humiliation to their ordeal. It would make Joe and Mari begging to join them that much more believable.
After a few minutes of forcing Mari to eat her out, Bubbles climbed off of the bed. She grabbed Mari by the hair and pulled her to her feet. “It’s time to start bathroom breaks and getting ready for bed. I’m taking Karen with me. You guys figure out a batting order.” Bubbles said, halfway to the bathroom.
“Good idea. Let’s figure out sleeping arrangements and that phone stuff.” Sam said. He had a good idea of the layout from what he saw online, but wanted more details. He turned to James. “You, James. How many beds this place have?” James was still gagged. JC put the camera down on the dining table before going to ungag James.
“Four, but a bunch of fold out beds.” James said before stretching his mouth from having the gag in it for the last couple hours.
“Okay. NotDave, go take an inventory of the bedrooms. Dave, let’s get these people fed and cleaned up before bed.” Sam said. JC nodded and left to walk around the house while Steve aka Dave began releasing the men from the zip ties keeping their hands in place to the chairs.
Over in the bathroom, Mari was finishing cleaning herself while Bubbles waited by the door.
“How much longer on tonight?” Mari asked in hushed tones.
“Just a little bit. Think everyone’s pretty beat.” Bubbles replied in a low volume.
“I know. So what, clean up and a snack, then get moved into the various rooms for bed?”
Bubbles nodded. “Yep. Figure the other three women will each be separated in their own rooms, they’ll get visitors throughout the night, maybe some action with the men we stick them with.”
“What, no plan on that?” Mari asked, jokingly.
“I can’t plan everything to the nth degree. C’mon, time’s running up, let’s go.” Bubbles said, waiting for Mari to finish up.
“Back in character.” Mari said, trying to look as miserable as possible. Bubbles smirked, grabbing Mari by the armpit under her left shoulder. Mari walked quickly with Bubbles back out to the living room.
“Next.” Bubbles looked at Bianca. “You, bathroom, then get some snacks and drinks ready for everyone.” Bianca stood up and walked to the bathroom as Bubbles followed.
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JC was exhausted. Beyond exhausted, but he didn’t know a word for it. Somehow he just marked down that there were 5 bedrooms upstairs on a little notepad he found in one of the dressers before he realized that he was going in circles. Once he got his bearings, he made a thorough check of the house.
There were four bedrooms in the house, each with a king-sized bed. Upstairs had two bedrooms. One had a jacuzzi in it where Drew and Morgana’s stuff was. The other didn’t look like it was slept in, but had a bed and two fold-out couches. The main floor had a bedroom that James and Bianca used as well as a fold-out couch in the living room that had seen a lot of use so far, and enough spare cushions to make an emergency place to sleep. The basement had a pool table, a theater room with about a dozen seats and a fold-out couch, as well as a full bedroom that Tommy used with Aislinn.
He stood there for a second, bleary eyed as he came up with a plan for the sleeping arrangements. JC didn’t like that he missed out on most of the planning. It was one of his favorite parts of being in the Club, solving problems. That, and rape. But solving problems was something he loved to do. Now he was looking at the sleeping system like it was that classic Fox Chicken Seed River riddle. He knew there were three women and one man not in on the attack. They would need to be separated to keep them from conspiring. That was easy, the women would be secured in each of the three bedrooms without couches. Morgana would be tied up in her and Drew’s room, the one upstairs with the jacuzzi. Bianca would be back in her room where her stuff was, and Aislinn would be in the basement in her and Tommy’s room. Mari would be ‘tied up’ in the room with the spare couches, along with the rest of the crew, more or less. They might have to put Joe in another room for a bit but if they keep the girls away from each other, they could say they hid him in another room. Same thing goes for Tommy and James, they will likely be in stashed away after Drew. Maybe Drew would go in the theater room, or tie him down with his wife but make him watch his wife get raped again, this time in the middle of the night. If they didn’t have a better plan for him, that could work.
As he jotted down his ideas on the notepad, he thought about what lay ahead tomorrow and Monday morning. If the plan was still in place, Joe and Mari would join them in their assault as willing hostages and participants. Otherwise, things could get messy. He hated messy. He just wanted to go to bed.
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Back down in the kitchen, Bianca was putting together a quick drink and snack for everyone as they went through bathroom breaks. Waters, sodas, some beers for the rapists, and wine for Kim. They agreed to having the women each have a glass of wine with their snacks, which were mostly more chips and veggies. The crew also made sure that Bianca was busy with cleaning up after them as well.
Once Morgana, Aislinn, and Mari were at the table, Steve handed the phone box over to Sam. Sam looked through it, trying to figure out which phone belonged to whom. Some were very simple, like Mari’s had a picture of her kids on it, as did Joe’s. Aislinn’s was difficult as it had some random scenery from Australia on it. James’s phone had one of the default lock screens that came standard. Morgana’s and Drew’s phones had pictures of each other. Drew’s had those missed notifications from someone named Charles. Also, Morgana’s phone had a pop socket on it, to make it easier to hold. Tommy’s lock screen was one that threw Sam off. It had some random dog on the lock screen, some little ankle biter. But as far as Sam knew, Tommy didn’t have a dog. It wasn’t Steve’s phone, nor his nor Bubbles’s nor JC’s. By process of elimination, it was Tommy’s.
As the women had their snacks, the men were taken to the bathroom, one at a time. James went first, with Steve standing guard. James ran the water as he washed his hands.
“Hey.” James said, quietly. Steve stood closer to the door.
“Yeah.” Steve replied, trying to be as quiet as he could.
“Might want to check Drew’s phone. Think the bloke might have a secret or two.” James quietly said.
“Really?”
“Yeah, last night caught him sneakin’ ‘round makin’ a call to Melbourne. Went outta his way to hide it. It was Saturday Arvo, shouldn’t be work. And if it were work, why sneak all the way down to the theater?” James said, barely audible over the running water.
“He had some texts from Charles, getting all sexy, calling him Bubby.” Steve replied, keeping the conversation to a very low volume.
“Charles?”
“Yeah, on both phones. He has one set up to hide texts when they come in, but the other showed everything.” Steve said.
“Check the messages from Charles. He probably saved Shelia’s number under a fake name.” James said, finishing up washing his hands.
“Who’s Shelia?”
“Fookin’ yanks.” James replied. “Corner him in private with his phone, ya might have leverage.” He turned off the water and dried his hands, exiting the bathroom. Steve led him to his seat, where he grabbed Tommy for his turn.
As the men were going through their bathroom turns, Bianca made a couple bags of popcorn for everyone. It was too late to cook anything extravagant or that required utensils, and even if she wanted to, she had vegans to deal with. Well, mostly vegans. They get hungry enough, they’ll eat the asshole out of a dead rhinoceros. She searched through the fridge, bringing out some meats and cheeses to go along with the fruits, veggies, chips, and popcorn. She found a bag of chicken wings and decided that she might as well make something a little meatier. About 40 minutes later, she had a couple dozen wings cooked, and threw together a couple sauces on the fly.
While the wings cooked, each of the women were given some screen time to answer texts and make posts, under supervision. After the earlier fiasco with Sophie almost calling the cops to come do a wellness check on them, it was decided that everyone should respond to a few texts and social media posts to keep up pretenses that things were okay. Mari texted her sister Crystal who was watching their kids this weekend. Morgana replied to a couple texts from friends, talking about how much fun she was having and how tired she was. Aislinn was told to like a few photos on Instagram and respond to her messages. Each of the women did as told, with some pretty heavy threats standing over them. Once they were done, all of the phones were labeled with who they belonged to and returned to the box.
It took most of the time for the wings to cook before everyone had their bathroom breaks. Bianca made sure that everyone had something to eat, and Steve and Sam made sure that nobody talked amongst themselves. Morgana and Mari looked like they were ready to throw down at a moment’s notice, and James stared down JC every time he walked into view.
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JC and Bubbles decided to spend most of this time setting up the restraints for the girls to sleep in. They ‘found’ some chain and bungee cords in Joe’s truck that would be useful in keeping the women in place as they slept. Drew, too. They didn’t worry so much about James and Tommy, but would have to keep up appearances. Sam approved the plan of having Morgana sleep in her bed in the room with the jacuzzi upstairs, Aislinn in the basement in Tommy’s room, and Bianca on the main floor in James’s room. Mari would be in the upstairs room with the two extra couches. Bubbles called one of them with Sam. JC and Steve could take the other one, but then figured that someone should be on guard duty for a little bit, just to be on the safe side. As far as where the men would sleep, they discussed two possible ideas. The first was gagging everyone and strapping the men down to the beds with the women. Bubbles liked that idea for Drew, but not the rest. The other was placing the men in different rooms around the house. Of course, most of it was for show, but the girls and Drew needed to think it was real. After a little back and forth, they decided that they should secure the girls first, then Drew. Once they were tied up good and tight for the night, the guys could figure out the rest. As long as the girls and Drew didn’t catch wind of the plans, the guys could sleep anywhere they wanted, or with anyone they wanted, if they could make that happen. JC didn’t really care what happened after the women were tied up, he just wanted to sleep. Bubbles advised him to keep an eye out for James.
“Why?” JC asked.
“You beat the shit out of his girl, that’s why. Duh. You really laid into her early on.” Bubbles said, with a mix of excitement and empathy he wasn’t expecting.
“That bitch ruined my life years ago. I’ve spent nearly a decade dreaming of revenge. I’m not letting it slip away.”
“How much more you got planned?” Bubbles asked.
“I don’t know. I promise I will abide by Club rules, but I still have to hurt her. I don’t care how good she cooks, I need to crush her spirit next. Hey, think I can make her fuck Drew while she 69’s with Morgana?”
Bubbles laughed at the request. “Don’t see why not. I have no clue what’s planned tomorrow, but I’m hoping it’s a little more freeform. We have this big ass cabin with all this cool stuff, we should use it.”
“Agreed. I so want to fuck in a hot tub. But that’s tomorrow. I’m ready to get this fucking mask off, take a nice, long shower and sleep.” JC said.
“You must be tired. You were falling asleep during the sister eat-out show.” Bubbles said.
“I’ll watch it back soon. I’ve had maybe 5 hours of sleep in the last 2 or 3 days. If I can get a solid 5 or 6 hours tonight, I’ll be golden.” JC said, yawning.
“5 or 6 hours?”
“I’m in IT. I’ve been on-call for years. I can’t go a week without getting called in the middle of the night for someone else’s emergency. I spent over a day on a tech bridge call when the Red Briar datacenter crashed. I’ve rebuilt databases completely drunk off my ass. A little sleep deprivation isn’t the worst thing I’ve done this month.”
“We’re only a few days into the month.”
“I know.” JC said, laughing.
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Back downstairs, the women finished up their food and drinks, and were given a few more minutes of supervised screentime, just in case any of their last calls or texts were answered. Aislinn had a few mates from Melbourne talk about how lucky she was that she was moving to the states and couldn’t wait to see her off. Crystal told Mari that the kids were doing good and they were having fun, and Morgana’s friend Tabitha asked some roundabout questions about Harbor City that the men helped her with when she couldn’t answer.
After the screentime, each of the women were given bathroom breaks before being led to their rooms. Steve and Bubbles escorted them one at a time. Mari was first, to make a show of it and was led upstairs. Once out of earshot, they told her the plan. They’d gag her and chain her to the bed, leaving the door open until Morgana was secured in her room. They’d make a show of Mari being bound to set the blonde Aussie’s expectations. Mari liked this, as she knew it would scare that bitch even more. It only took them a moment to secure Mari to the bed, padded handcuffs over her head attached to a chain connected to the wooden log headboard.
When they came downstairs, it was Morgana’s turn to head upstairs. As she was dragged to her feet, Sam told her that if she didn’t obey, Aislinn would pay. They gagged Morgana and recuffed her before leading her upstairs. They made sure to drag her past the open bedroom where Mari was bound to her bed, then shoved Morgana into her room. Bubbles and Steve made sure she was properly secured to the bed, then left the door open. She was bound in a way so that the chain wrapped around the middle of the cuffs but would allow someone to flip her over and around if they wanted to have some fun with her.
They did a similar process with Aislinn, though they did have to slap her around a little more to get her moving, and then slap her again when she was in the bed. Steve and Bubbles avoided her face for the most part, focusing on slapping her tits, ass, and torso. One of the lessons they learned a long time ago from the Club was not to hit a woman where it would easily show. A black eye leads to too many questions, which leads to someone calling the cops. They bound Aislinn to her bed in the same manner as they did her sister. This time, they closed the door most of the way, to prevent any light from getting in. Knowing that Aislinn would scare herself senseless in the dark was kind of a turn-on for Steve.
The crew made Bianca eat, clean up, and do the dishes before giving her one last bathroom break and securing her to the bed in James’s room on the main floor. She sent one last goodnight text to Sophie before they took her phone away for the night and cuffed and chained her. They also put a blindfold on her to go along with the gag and cuffs. She noticed only too easily how much she could move and that her legs were not secured. She dreaded who would visit her during the night.
Tommy and James were both taken down to the theater room while the crew finished up with Drew. As far as Drew was concerned, those two would be secured down there for the night. Of course, that probably wasn’t the plan, but as far as Drew was concerned that’s what it was. It was only when Steve and Bubbles returned, and everyone stood around Drew and they handed his phones to him that he realized what was up. Sam pointed to the lock screen on his iPhone, the one that listed what the incoming text messages said instead of just the list of notifications as he spoke.
“So, who’s Charles, and why does he miss the feel of your body so much?”
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Content Warnings: Bondage, Sleep Deprivation, Duplicitous Actions
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Morgana sets Mari up for some forced backdoor action before bed, and James sets up Drew for a betrayal...
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Chapter 70(MF,anal,FF,oral)
“After you two are done over here, we’re gonna start up on getting ready for bed. But there’s one thing to do first. See, Honeybear has been watching this whole mess, no one has given him the attention he deserves. And quite honestly, I’m feeling like I could use some dick myself. So, what’s it gonna be? Who do we fuck? Who gets Honeybear’s dick in their ass?” Bubbles said. She knew what she was doing, playing this game. “Don’t say it now, think about it and yell it out when you cum.”
Morgana was grinding her pussy on Aislinn’s face while her little sister sucked on her clit. She was ready to cum, and just a few more licks would push her over the edge. And after hearing the question, she knew what she had to do.
“Mari.” Morgana said, short of breath as she felt her legs shake under her.
“Yell it out. Who does Honeybear fuck in the ass next?” Bubbles said.
“MARI!” Morgana yelled out, bucking and shaking on Aislinn’s face. She collapsed on top of her sister as Aislinn finally stopped her cunnilingus activities. Morgana tried to gain her breath as she looked to the side.
“Guess that means you’re up next Mari. Hope that ass is nice and tight for Honeybear. Oh, and while my man is doing you, I think it’s only fair I return the favor and fuck your husband.” Bubbles said mockingly. Mari seethed, still in pain from the last fucking she received by JC. Mari looked at Morgana and Aislinn with pure hatred. She was gonna fuck them up so hard tomorrow.
But first…
Sam handed the camera over to JC as he shooed the sisters off of the bed. They slowly got up and made their way back to their chairs, refusing to look at each other. They were deeply embarrassed and ashamed at what they just did. As they cleared the bed, he grabbed Mari by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
“Should I skip the foreplay?” He said, pulling her in close for a kiss before pushing her onto the bed. Bubbles had grabbed a bottle of lube for him to use, to at least ease the attack. He lubed his dick up and put an extra large dab on her asshole before lining his cock up with her bum. “I’ll be quick, don’t worry.” Sam whispered in her ear. It wasn’t much comfort, but it was better than getting fucked long and hard for an hour. As Sam pushed into Mari’s ass, she felt soreness and pressure, as she was still recovering from JC’s anal rape not too long ago. She was glad that the ‘anything goes’ day was almost over. Sam plundered her ass with smooth and slow strokes, building up to a nice rhythm. Once that was established, he leaned over, pulling Mari to her side so she could see Joe still bound in his chair.
“Looks like it’s you and me, pussy.” Bubbles said to Joe, cutting the zip tie that held his cuffs to the chair. This gave her better access to him, and since he was once again sporting a hard-on, it didn’t take her long to mount him. Bubbles moaned and groaned, loudly and obnoxiously as she fucked him. She was looking for a quick cum, knowing that Joe had to be sore by now. Instead, she could feel him become more aroused inside her.
Morgana thought she was punishing Mari by picking her to get fucked next. She had no clue they were in on this from the beginning and that 3 of the 4 of them are good friends and the fourth, Bubbles, was the newest member of the group. Joe had wanted to fuck Bubbles since he saw her first video in the Club. As soon as Tommy laid out the plan for the weekend, she knew she’d fuck every guy there at least once. And now, she was enjoying herself.
Mari watching her man fuck this tight little Asian while getting her ass reamed excited her like she didn’t expect. She reached down and played with herself while Sam fucked her ass with long, slow strokes. Mari shuddered a few minutes later, followed by Sam inside of her. The only clue that he was cumming was a change in his breathing, followed by stopping altogether.
Bubbles muttered something in Korean as she rode Joe, making crying and squealing noises along the way. She was so worked up from what she made the sisters do that it didn’t take her long to orgasm on Joe’s dick, and he followed right after by cumming in her. She sat there for a moment before dismounting and climbing onto the bed.
Mari tried to catch her breath as Sam pulled his dick out of her ass. Before she could get up, Bubbles was on the bed with her. “Eat my pussy clean, you whore.” She didn’t give Mari a chance to complain or escape, just simply knelt over her face and gave the MILF no choice in the matter. She didn’t expect her to get her off, but just wanted to add this little extra level of humiliation to their ordeal. It would make Joe and Mari begging to join them that much more believable.
After a few minutes of forcing Mari to eat her out, Bubbles climbed off of the bed. She grabbed Mari by the hair and pulled her to her feet. “It’s time to start bathroom breaks and getting ready for bed. I’m taking Karen with me. You guys figure out a batting order.” Bubbles said, halfway to the bathroom.
“Good idea. Let’s figure out sleeping arrangements and that phone stuff.” Sam said. He had a good idea of the layout from what he saw online, but wanted more details. He turned to James. “You, James. How many beds this place have?” James was still gagged. JC put the camera down on the dining table before going to ungag James.
“Four, but a bunch of fold out beds.” James said before stretching his mouth from having the gag in it for the last couple hours.
“Okay. NotDave, go take an inventory of the bedrooms. Dave, let’s get these people fed and cleaned up before bed.” Sam said. JC nodded and left to walk around the house while Steve aka Dave began releasing the men from the zip ties keeping their hands in place to the chairs.
Over in the bathroom, Mari was finishing cleaning herself while Bubbles waited by the door.
“How much longer on tonight?” Mari asked in hushed tones.
“Just a little bit. Think everyone’s pretty beat.” Bubbles replied in a low volume.
“I know. So what, clean up and a snack, then get moved into the various rooms for bed?”
Bubbles nodded. “Yep. Figure the other three women will each be separated in their own rooms, they’ll get visitors throughout the night, maybe some action with the men we stick them with.”
“What, no plan on that?” Mari asked, jokingly.
“I can’t plan everything to the nth degree. C’mon, time’s running up, let’s go.” Bubbles said, waiting for Mari to finish up.
“Back in character.” Mari said, trying to look as miserable as possible. Bubbles smirked, grabbing Mari by the armpit under her left shoulder. Mari walked quickly with Bubbles back out to the living room.
“Next.” Bubbles looked at Bianca. “You, bathroom, then get some snacks and drinks ready for everyone.” Bianca stood up and walked to the bathroom as Bubbles followed.
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JC was exhausted. Beyond exhausted, but he didn’t know a word for it. Somehow he just marked down that there were 5 bedrooms upstairs on a little notepad he found in one of the dressers before he realized that he was going in circles. Once he got his bearings, he made a thorough check of the house.
There were four bedrooms in the house, each with a king-sized bed. Upstairs had two bedrooms. One had a jacuzzi in it where Drew and Morgana’s stuff was. The other didn’t look like it was slept in, but had a bed and two fold-out couches. The main floor had a bedroom that James and Bianca used as well as a fold-out couch in the living room that had seen a lot of use so far, and enough spare cushions to make an emergency place to sleep. The basement had a pool table, a theater room with about a dozen seats and a fold-out couch, as well as a full bedroom that Tommy used with Aislinn.
He stood there for a second, bleary eyed as he came up with a plan for the sleeping arrangements. JC didn’t like that he missed out on most of the planning. It was one of his favorite parts of being in the Club, solving problems. That, and rape. But solving problems was something he loved to do. Now he was looking at the sleeping system like it was that classic Fox Chicken Seed River riddle. He knew there were three women and one man not in on the attack. They would need to be separated to keep them from conspiring. That was easy, the women would be secured in each of the three bedrooms without couches. Morgana would be tied up in her and Drew’s room, the one upstairs with the jacuzzi. Bianca would be back in her room where her stuff was, and Aislinn would be in the basement in her and Tommy’s room. Mari would be ‘tied up’ in the room with the spare couches, along with the rest of the crew, more or less. They might have to put Joe in another room for a bit but if they keep the girls away from each other, they could say they hid him in another room. Same thing goes for Tommy and James, they will likely be in stashed away after Drew. Maybe Drew would go in the theater room, or tie him down with his wife but make him watch his wife get raped again, this time in the middle of the night. If they didn’t have a better plan for him, that could work.
As he jotted down his ideas on the notepad, he thought about what lay ahead tomorrow and Monday morning. If the plan was still in place, Joe and Mari would join them in their assault as willing hostages and participants. Otherwise, things could get messy. He hated messy. He just wanted to go to bed.
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Back down in the kitchen, Bianca was putting together a quick drink and snack for everyone as they went through bathroom breaks. Waters, sodas, some beers for the rapists, and wine for Kim. They agreed to having the women each have a glass of wine with their snacks, which were mostly more chips and veggies. The crew also made sure that Bianca was busy with cleaning up after them as well.
Once Morgana, Aislinn, and Mari were at the table, Steve handed the phone box over to Sam. Sam looked through it, trying to figure out which phone belonged to whom. Some were very simple, like Mari’s had a picture of her kids on it, as did Joe’s. Aislinn’s was difficult as it had some random scenery from Australia on it. James’s phone had one of the default lock screens that came standard. Morgana’s and Drew’s phones had pictures of each other. Drew’s had those missed notifications from someone named Charles. Also, Morgana’s phone had a pop socket on it, to make it easier to hold. Tommy’s lock screen was one that threw Sam off. It had some random dog on the lock screen, some little ankle biter. But as far as Sam knew, Tommy didn’t have a dog. It wasn’t Steve’s phone, nor his nor Bubbles’s nor JC’s. By process of elimination, it was Tommy’s.
As the women had their snacks, the men were taken to the bathroom, one at a time. James went first, with Steve standing guard. James ran the water as he washed his hands.
“Hey.” James said, quietly. Steve stood closer to the door.
“Yeah.” Steve replied, trying to be as quiet as he could.
“Might want to check Drew’s phone. Think the bloke might have a secret or two.” James quietly said.
“Really?”
“Yeah, last night caught him sneakin’ ‘round makin’ a call to Melbourne. Went outta his way to hide it. It was Saturday Arvo, shouldn’t be work. And if it were work, why sneak all the way down to the theater?” James said, barely audible over the running water.
“He had some texts from Charles, getting all sexy, calling him Bubby.” Steve replied, keeping the conversation to a very low volume.
“Charles?”
“Yeah, on both phones. He has one set up to hide texts when they come in, but the other showed everything.” Steve said.
“Check the messages from Charles. He probably saved Shelia’s number under a fake name.” James said, finishing up washing his hands.
“Who’s Shelia?”
“Fookin’ yanks.” James replied. “Corner him in private with his phone, ya might have leverage.” He turned off the water and dried his hands, exiting the bathroom. Steve led him to his seat, where he grabbed Tommy for his turn.
As the men were going through their bathroom turns, Bianca made a couple bags of popcorn for everyone. It was too late to cook anything extravagant or that required utensils, and even if she wanted to, she had vegans to deal with. Well, mostly vegans. They get hungry enough, they’ll eat the asshole out of a dead rhinoceros. She searched through the fridge, bringing out some meats and cheeses to go along with the fruits, veggies, chips, and popcorn. She found a bag of chicken wings and decided that she might as well make something a little meatier. About 40 minutes later, she had a couple dozen wings cooked, and threw together a couple sauces on the fly.
While the wings cooked, each of the women were given some screen time to answer texts and make posts, under supervision. After the earlier fiasco with Sophie almost calling the cops to come do a wellness check on them, it was decided that everyone should respond to a few texts and social media posts to keep up pretenses that things were okay. Mari texted her sister Crystal who was watching their kids this weekend. Morgana replied to a couple texts from friends, talking about how much fun she was having and how tired she was. Aislinn was told to like a few photos on Instagram and respond to her messages. Each of the women did as told, with some pretty heavy threats standing over them. Once they were done, all of the phones were labeled with who they belonged to and returned to the box.
It took most of the time for the wings to cook before everyone had their bathroom breaks. Bianca made sure that everyone had something to eat, and Steve and Sam made sure that nobody talked amongst themselves. Morgana and Mari looked like they were ready to throw down at a moment’s notice, and James stared down JC every time he walked into view.
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JC and Bubbles decided to spend most of this time setting up the restraints for the girls to sleep in. They ‘found’ some chain and bungee cords in Joe’s truck that would be useful in keeping the women in place as they slept. Drew, too. They didn’t worry so much about James and Tommy, but would have to keep up appearances. Sam approved the plan of having Morgana sleep in her bed in the room with the jacuzzi upstairs, Aislinn in the basement in Tommy’s room, and Bianca on the main floor in James’s room. Mari would be in the upstairs room with the two extra couches. Bubbles called one of them with Sam. JC and Steve could take the other one, but then figured that someone should be on guard duty for a little bit, just to be on the safe side. As far as where the men would sleep, they discussed two possible ideas. The first was gagging everyone and strapping the men down to the beds with the women. Bubbles liked that idea for Drew, but not the rest. The other was placing the men in different rooms around the house. Of course, most of it was for show, but the girls and Drew needed to think it was real. After a little back and forth, they decided that they should secure the girls first, then Drew. Once they were tied up good and tight for the night, the guys could figure out the rest. As long as the girls and Drew didn’t catch wind of the plans, the guys could sleep anywhere they wanted, or with anyone they wanted, if they could make that happen. JC didn’t really care what happened after the women were tied up, he just wanted to sleep. Bubbles advised him to keep an eye out for James.
“Why?” JC asked.
“You beat the shit out of his girl, that’s why. Duh. You really laid into her early on.” Bubbles said, with a mix of excitement and empathy he wasn’t expecting.
“That bitch ruined my life years ago. I’ve spent nearly a decade dreaming of revenge. I’m not letting it slip away.”
“How much more you got planned?” Bubbles asked.
“I don’t know. I promise I will abide by Club rules, but I still have to hurt her. I don’t care how good she cooks, I need to crush her spirit next. Hey, think I can make her fuck Drew while she 69’s with Morgana?”
Bubbles laughed at the request. “Don’t see why not. I have no clue what’s planned tomorrow, but I’m hoping it’s a little more freeform. We have this big ass cabin with all this cool stuff, we should use it.”
“Agreed. I so want to fuck in a hot tub. But that’s tomorrow. I’m ready to get this fucking mask off, take a nice, long shower and sleep.” JC said.
“You must be tired. You were falling asleep during the sister eat-out show.” Bubbles said.
“I’ll watch it back soon. I’ve had maybe 5 hours of sleep in the last 2 or 3 days. If I can get a solid 5 or 6 hours tonight, I’ll be golden.” JC said, yawning.
“5 or 6 hours?”
“I’m in IT. I’ve been on-call for years. I can’t go a week without getting called in the middle of the night for someone else’s emergency. I spent over a day on a tech bridge call when the Red Briar datacenter crashed. I’ve rebuilt databases completely drunk off my ass. A little sleep deprivation isn’t the worst thing I’ve done this month.”
“We’re only a few days into the month.”
“I know.” JC said, laughing.
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Back downstairs, the women finished up their food and drinks, and were given a few more minutes of supervised screentime, just in case any of their last calls or texts were answered. Aislinn had a few mates from Melbourne talk about how lucky she was that she was moving to the states and couldn’t wait to see her off. Crystal told Mari that the kids were doing good and they were having fun, and Morgana’s friend Tabitha asked some roundabout questions about Harbor City that the men helped her with when she couldn’t answer.
After the screentime, each of the women were given bathroom breaks before being led to their rooms. Steve and Bubbles escorted them one at a time. Mari was first, to make a show of it and was led upstairs. Once out of earshot, they told her the plan. They’d gag her and chain her to the bed, leaving the door open until Morgana was secured in her room. They’d make a show of Mari being bound to set the blonde Aussie’s expectations. Mari liked this, as she knew it would scare that bitch even more. It only took them a moment to secure Mari to the bed, padded handcuffs over her head attached to a chain connected to the wooden log headboard.
When they came downstairs, it was Morgana’s turn to head upstairs. As she was dragged to her feet, Sam told her that if she didn’t obey, Aislinn would pay. They gagged Morgana and recuffed her before leading her upstairs. They made sure to drag her past the open bedroom where Mari was bound to her bed, then shoved Morgana into her room. Bubbles and Steve made sure she was properly secured to the bed, then left the door open. She was bound in a way so that the chain wrapped around the middle of the cuffs but would allow someone to flip her over and around if they wanted to have some fun with her.
They did a similar process with Aislinn, though they did have to slap her around a little more to get her moving, and then slap her again when she was in the bed. Steve and Bubbles avoided her face for the most part, focusing on slapping her tits, ass, and torso. One of the lessons they learned a long time ago from the Club was not to hit a woman where it would easily show. A black eye leads to too many questions, which leads to someone calling the cops. They bound Aislinn to her bed in the same manner as they did her sister. This time, they closed the door most of the way, to prevent any light from getting in. Knowing that Aislinn would scare herself senseless in the dark was kind of a turn-on for Steve.
The crew made Bianca eat, clean up, and do the dishes before giving her one last bathroom break and securing her to the bed in James’s room on the main floor. She sent one last goodnight text to Sophie before they took her phone away for the night and cuffed and chained her. They also put a blindfold on her to go along with the gag and cuffs. She noticed only too easily how much she could move and that her legs were not secured. She dreaded who would visit her during the night.
Tommy and James were both taken down to the theater room while the crew finished up with Drew. As far as Drew was concerned, those two would be secured down there for the night. Of course, that probably wasn’t the plan, but as far as Drew was concerned that’s what it was. It was only when Steve and Bubbles returned, and everyone stood around Drew and they handed his phones to him that he realized what was up. Sam pointed to the lock screen on his iPhone, the one that listed what the incoming text messages said instead of just the list of notifications as he spoke.
“So, who’s Charles, and why does he miss the feel of your body so much?”
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