“Tell me what you love most about yourself”

Cassidy smiles. She doesn’t understand why you asked the question. “Probably my hair... why?” Maybe she thinks you just wanted to get to know her better “W...why?”

But Carrie know why you asked. She’d figured it out quickly enough when it was her turn. It’s all about control.

“Do it” She says “god I’ll probably cum just from watching.”

A slow tear of anxiety slides down Cassidy’s cheek as the hair trimmer buzzed on.

Carrie places her hand on her sister’s shoulder “Trust me. Being a sex **** is the most fulfilling thing you’ll ever do.”

“I... I trust you.” What must be going through Cassidy’s mind. One minute stripping down cooperatively upon arrival. The next trying to ignore her sister slurping up your cock. The next gleefully joining in. And now this. Her body shakes. “Do you really have to shave my hair off? I’ll be so ugly.”

Carrie’s hand slides down to grope her sister’s ample tit “the thing that makes you beautiful isn’t your hair. It’s your willingness to be used by your master. Understand.”

And Cassidy no sooner says “yes” than feels the sting of the trimmer hit her head.

You shave her calmly and methodically. You watch her face as she feels her long brown locks separate from her flesh and fall to the ground.

Carrie, with your approval, rubs herself furiously at the sight of her sister reduced to this. It doesn’t take more than a few minutes for her to pull off her panties so you and her sister can watch her squirt all over the place.

After that particularly delightful performance, you turn your attention back to Cassidy and finish the job. You take it all in. The sound of the trimmer. The smell of Carrie’s juices. And now the sight of Cassidy’s transformation.

She’s still beautiful. Something about the shape of her long neck, no longer hidden by her thick hair and the sight of her bald head, revealing her newfound submissiveness.

“Master” Carrie can’t help but interject. “May I take care of the rest of her hair?”

You’re not even sure what she means but you nod. Whatever comes next you know it’ll be good.

And Carrie doesn’t disappoint. She shoved her sister to the ground and tears her panties off her eager, pale thighs. Cassidy has a wisp of a brunette bush. And Carrie quickly selves into it, chomping down in the pubic hairs with her teeth and pulling.

Cassidy screams.

Carrie laughs, as best a girl can with a mouthful of curly pubic hair. Then she jolts up to her sister’s face and gives her a deep tongue kiss, the hairs passing from one mouth to another.

Cassidy moans and her sister’s tongue swirls through her mouth and her sister’s fingers find her sore twat.

It doesn’t take too much longer for your dick to find her sore twat as well.

An amazing fuck. Almost as amazing as her sister. Carrie watches, diddling herself again, cumming fast again. Occasionally leaning in to lick her **** sister’s bald head.

“Come inside her.” Carrie demands. And just to prove that your slaves don’t make he demands, you pull out and jizz all over Cassidy’s sweaty tits. Carrie gladly cleans them off.

“What am I gonna tell our friends. What am I gonna tell Mom & Dad?” Cassidy later laments, looking into a mirror at her new visage.

Carrie shrugs. The girls are both still naked, howling themselves clean. “Tell then I’m a bad influence. They always thought as much.”

“Yeah...” Cassidy ponders. “Mom even told me I should reconsider coming this weekend.”

“I think you came just fine” Carrie jokes, caressing her sister’s still-hard right nipple. “Besides, Mom is one to talk. It’s not like cousin Janet want always around growing up. Right?”

“Right.” Cassidy answers “what?”

“Cousin Janet” Carrie says obviously, then shocked that her sister genuinely seems not to know. “You know cousin Janet wasn’t really Mom’s cousin, right?”

“What?” Cassidy doesn’t seem to mind her sister’s hands on her at all. “She was... I don’t know. Mom’s side of the family is complicated.”

“Well yeah, but cousin Janet still wasn’t part of it. You didn’t know that? I can’t believe. You didn’t know that. Cousin Janet was Mom & Dad’s unicorn.”

“What?!” Cassidy’s eyes open as wide as you’ve ever seen them. Which is something considering the night she’s had. “Are you serious?” Carrie nods. You see Cassidy trying to come to terms with this. “Well I’m that case who is she to worry about me being corrupted? Yeah, fuck Mom.”

“Well now there’s an idea.” Carrie chuckles. “I mean personally I’m not opposed. How about you **** sis?”

And for a split second you think your girlfriend might be serious. Then for a longer second you realize you may need to react to the possibility that she really is.