Kristi

My bitch sister! She was older than me by three years and my only sibling, thank God. Growing up with her was hell. She had this high and might "Princess" attitude, she always called me "brat," and I think she got off to my suffering.

The list of things she did to me...where do I even begin?

Suppose I can begin there. She was short, only 5'1, B-cup, brown hair and brown eyes with glasses. She had a nose ring and a belly button ring. She was self-absorbed and always taking selfies. She always wore flip flops or sandals; hell, I don't think I ever remember her, even today, wearing any close-toed shoes. I'm surprised she didn't wear her damn flip flops at her own wedding.

Mom, dad, even our grandparents and aunts and uncles thought Kristi was perfect. Their perfect little angel and she put on this facade in front of family to show nothing but. Always wore a smile on her face, always happy-go-lucky. But I knew that was bullshit.

Mom and dad would go out on dates and she was a teenager, I was maybe ten or twelve, and she would hack up her mucus and spit in my food before serving it to me. Before I hit my growth spurt, she used to beat me up, especially when my friends came over; she liked to beat me up in front of them when I was small and defenseless and even rubbed dirt and mud in my face. I went to mom and dad and told them what happened and Kristi denied it, said I fell in the mud; guess what, mom and dad believed Kristi EVERY FUCKING TIME. When I became a teenager, she dated boys and seemed to get pleasure by having them beat me up when our parents weren't around.

When I turned sixteen, she went off to college. She was gone all week, but came home every weekend and it seemed like mom and dad had to go out just about every weekend. When our parents were around, she acted like a perfect angel sister; but the minute they left, nothing but hell with her. She didn't start treating me like a human being until two-years after I married Melanie...

TWO. FUCKING. YEARS!

I want to go back to when I was eighteen, a senior in high school, when I was home alone with her on a weekend she came home from university. All the crap I had to put up with from that lying two-faced bitch... yeah, with this watch, I found a better use for that twenty-one year old mouth of hers. What I'd really like to do is give her a rough face fucking, so rough that she cries and gags. If possible, I'd love to give her a bukkake and really humiliate her, getting even.

I grabbed my watch. Time to face my bitch sister again for ****.

I won't write any chapters under the sister option, so I'll leave her to your mercy or lack thereof.