Family Fucktoy

AGAIN, content warning. I've really let Fiona off her leash in this thread. I realize most of you prefer the "softer" end of the Fiona spectrum but sometimes I have to explore the nastier end of her character.

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Fiona's eyes narrow as her ruby lips curl into a Cheshire grin. "Well, what is this?"

Her finger slides down Allison's very wet slit.

"Mmmm!" Allison moans with shame and disappointment as her body betrays her. She was as worked up as a cat in heat and her pussy gave it away. She shakes her head even though it she knew it would do her no good.

Fiona slips the finger in. "Ha! Sorry slut, you lose. You're not just wet, you are fucking gushing like a god damned fire hydrant!" She slips a second in and vibrates her hand left and right, her fingers bouncing from wall to wall. "Shit, you're a loose little cooze, ain't ya?"

Allison's already blushing cheeks burn with shame. Fiona was right of course but never before had anyone openly told her so like that.

Fiona chuckles. "Well, it won't be hard then. We'll have this loose cunt gaping like a windsock in no time." Allison's eyes widen in fear...even as her pussy gets juicier. Fiona feels the new moisture and the rising heat and adds a third finger into her hot wet tunnel. "My dear little brother is probably already leaving you wanting, hmm? Answer me slut."

Allie lets out a snort and shakes her head. She struggles again but gets nowhere. Allie secretly marveled at Fiona's impressive strength, Jesse couldn't hold her down like this.

"You fucking liar. Don't you ever lie to me bitch!" Fiona's smile fades. "Does he know he can't satisfy you? Have you told him?" Allie shakes her head again. "You will."

Fiona pulls her fingers out and wipes them on Allison's face, the smell of her own musk fills Allison's nose. Getting up off of her Fiona pulls Allison up with her by a fistful of hair. She jerks up to her knees and gets roughly dragged across the room.

Standing and with some semblance of free motion again Allison is about to kick Fiona and make a break for the door...until she sees the tall blonde pull a matte black knife from between her mattress and box spring. It was the type of knife that a soldier might carry for combat. Fiona flips in around in her free hand with an dexterous ease that told Allison this woman knew how to wield it.

All fight leaves Allison. She kneels before Fiona and whimpers for mercy.

Fiona looks down at her and Allison sees the fires of hatred cool just a little. She liked it! Fiona liked the groveling and whimpering. Allison realized this was her only hope. She blinks her blue eyes, lowers her head in total submission and mewls pathetically. "Mmph." Her heart is beating like a jack rabbit and her body tingled with hot energy. Not all of that energy is adrenaline however. Even as she feared for her safety some twisted lust filled piece of her didn't want this to end. The older sister had done more in five minutes to get Allison's engine revving than the brother had done in their whole relationship.

With a mighty heave Fiona pulls Allison to her feet. Allie bites down on the rubber ball gag and suck in a hissing breath of air through her nostrils at the pain of it.

The mad blonde slaps the flat of the blade against Allison's cheek then traces the sharp tip down along the side of her neck. The point scrapes the skin but does not slice. A shiver runs through Allie's body to which Fiona delights. Pulling her helpless victim closer she snarls then whispers right into Allie's face."If you disobey me I will hurt you. I will hurt you in ways that will never fully heal. I promise you that. Do you understand?"

Another tremble runs through her as she slowly nods her head. Her spinning mind struggled to keep up with the brutal horror of this situation. All she had to cling to was the fact that she must obey this insane yet irresistable woman. Despite everything Allison's breath quickens and her panties soak.

All at once Fiona lets her go and steps away. Allison glances toward the door and weighs her chances.

"Run if you wish." She says. "But I will catch you and I will punish you." Fiona pauses, the grip on her knife tightens, and she takes in a long breath before letting it out slowly, as if savoring some wonderful feeling. "Ohhhh, you're pain will be...magnificent. Please. Please Allison. Give me a reason. Just one reason to hurt you. Your suffering will be legendary."

Allison stares at Fiona in awestruck fear before gradually lowering her eyes. She would not run. She would not fight. And not only because she knew Fiona would follow through with her threat. She is so confused, so scared, and yet she felt so incredibly alive!

Satisfied she had cowed her victim Fiona sets to work. She starts by stripping Allison of her clothes by cutting them from her with the razor sharp knife. Shirt, bra, pants, panties, and even her socks are sliced and torn off of her. Never had Allison felt so nude, so open and **** and degraded, and so unbelievably sexy.

SMACK! Fiona gives a hard open hand slap to one of Allison's breasts. "RRRMPH!" Allie grunts and flinches.

"You call those sad little udders tits? Fucking pathetic. You ugly fucking pig girl."

Allie's thighs press together as her pussy nectar flow as freely as the saliva now dripping from her gagged mouth.

"Oink piggie."

Allison looks up at Fiona momentarily confused.

Fiona's cruel hazel eyes narrow. "I said..."

"Oink! Oink! Oink!" Allison snorts loudly through her nose.

"Don't hesitate again." Smack! She hits the other breast. Fiona continues. Taking a black marker she casually begins to write on Allison's smooth naked flesh. "Cum Hole" is written above Allison's snatch with an arrow pointing down. "Worthless" is written just above her breasts. "Fucktoy" across her forehead. "Disgusting", "Ugly", "Trash", "3 hole sperm bank", "Cock Sleeve", "Cum Dumpster", and "Bailey Bait" are written in bold lettering her and there. For Allison most confusing of all was the one written on her ass. One cheek said "Mama's" and the other said "Hole" with arrows pointing in toward her booty hole. "Mama's Hole"? WTF did that mean?

All the while Allison struggles with the cognitive dissonance of this being simultaneously both the worst and the best moment in her young life. Seeing those words on her body in the wall mirror did things to her she couldn't fully understand. Part of her wanted them washed clean as another wanted to wear them forever as slutty badges of honor.

Fiona moves on with that same strange steady control, as if she did this shit everyday, and affixes cuffs to each of Allison's ankles separated by a 40 inch spreader bar which **** Allison to keep her legs uncomfortably far apart and were very difficult to balance in. She then unclips the handcuffs only to reclip them behind the back. Fiona finds rope then drags Allison back to the open space she first wrestled her to the ground. She ties one end of the rope to the handcuffs. Stepping up onto the foot of her bed Fiona reaches up.

Peering up Allison sees a thick steel ring she hadn't noticed before protruding from the ceiling. Fiona feeds the rope through the ring then across to another about five feet away then angled down to yet another embedded in the wall. Now that she knew of them she sees these rings her and there throughout the room. Fiona pulls the rope taught, forcing Allison's arms to wrench upward and causing the bound Allie to bend forward at the waist. It is with great difficulty that she keeps her balance and saves her shoulders from being popped from their sockets. Fiona ties the rope off there.

Allison is bent over, feet bound wide apart, arms out straight behind her and forcibly angled up toward the ceiling. She can feel coolness of her damp inner thighs wicking out into the open air. She could only imagine what came next.

Fiona slowly walks around Allison checking her over but never once touching her.

"Rrrmph!" Allison groans as she tries to keep her balance in this very stressful position. She had to let much of her weight hang from the rope to which she grips tightly in her hands.

Fiona puts away her knife then returns to her beleaguered prey. Lowering to one knee Fiona grabs Allison's face from below the chin in an iron grip and stares her eye to eye.

"As of this moment you are the family fucktoy. You are not Allison. You are not Jesse's girlfriend. You aren't a student or a woman or even a brother stealing whore. You aren't even a fucking human being. You are nothing but a worthless piece of fuckmeat to be used and discarded as we see fit." Keeping Allison's chin held high with the left hand in her right hand she takes a firm grip of Allie's throat. "Do you understand you useless little cumrag?" She squeezes tight.

Allison nods as best she can with an obedience so eager she gives herself away.

Fiona sneers and lets go her throat grip. "My God. You are loving this. Where in the hell did Jesse find a filthy wretched cunt like you?"

Through the disdain and disgust Allison swears she sees an iota of approval in Fiona's fiery gaze. In that flicker Allison sees her purpose.

"Mmmm." She whines in abject submission and lowers her eyes.

"No matter." Fiona spits directly into Allison's face then lets go her chin. "If one of the others ungags you you will beg them to fuck you. You will tell them this was your idea. You will follow my lead at all times and do as I say without comment or question. Cross me and I will hurt you like few have ever experienced. The others cannot save you from me. Jesse cannot save you. You are not worth saving. You are nothing. You are less than nothing. You are not worthy of respect or pity or even contempt. You are a thing. You have no will, no mind, no soul of your own. I give you purpose and I can take even that away. Look at me." Allison looks up in awe. Fiona leans even closer, her hot breath washing across Allison's gawping spittle dripping face. "You are an object that exists for our pleasure and our needs. You are here only to serve us. You...are...meat!" She slaps her face. "Nod if you understand."

Allison nods as fresh streams of pussy juice run down her inner legs in steady rivulets of shameful lustful desire.