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Before they go outside Felicia stops Sarah for a moment. "Just follow my lead," she tells her, shaking out her long hair and adjusting her ample bust in her bikini. If they were going to try and seduce the DKM bro they may as well look their best. Sarah follows her eldest sibling's example, fidgeting with her own DD tits until they're almost ready to burst out of her bikini top, her hard nipples already poking tellingly through the thin material. "I hope you know what you're doing sis," Sarah mutters. Felicia stops with her hand on the door handle to look back at her. "I've got a few more tricks up my sleeve," she smirks, as she flashes Sarah her secret weapon.

A pair of fluffy, pink, handcuffs. Felicia had bought them a while ago for personal reasons but she'd long since thought she'd lost them. She must have left them in her suitcase from when she'd last used them on a business trip a couple of years ago. Twirling them on a finger she could still remember how they'd felt around her wrists when she'd let herself to be cuffed to a hotel headboard, allowing two of her most hung and handsome "business associates" to take turns railing her like she was the filthy office slut of their dreams. Using them now to get **** on guys who treated all women like that seemed like sweet irony, although part of Felicia was dreaming about being cuffed and used like that again (but obviously not by one of those DKM dorks, of course.)

Sarah gave the fluffy sex toys a boggle eyed look, but before she could question Felicia she was already opening the door. The pair of them sauntered out as casually as they could, pretending not to notice as Beth bounced her sexy body on 10 inches of uncut cock. "Hey Beth we thought we'd- Oh my goodness!" Felicia yelled as she got close, interrupting her own sentence and feigning complete shock at the sight. "What the heck Beth?" Sarah adds, calling on her old high school drama classes to seem surprised. At the sound of their voices the mating pair finally look up at them, a blush spreading across Beth's cheeks and a smile spreading across the bro's.

"Hey, you didn't tell me you had two beautiful sisters," the bro shamelessly flirts even while thrusting his throbbing cock into Beth. "Sorry guys," Beth ignores him, "I was gonna bring him inside, but I got distracted." Even as she apologized to her siblings for going against the plan Beth continued fucking herself on the bro's big cock, bouncing herself slowly up and down in his lap. "I understand. He's certainly a. . ." Felicia trailed off, allowing her eyes to blatantly trail down his body to where it joined with Beth's. "A distracting individual," she eventually finished, running a hand down her chest and "thoughtlessly" fiddling with her bikini's strap. “Yeah, I can see why you wanted to ‘invite him in’,” Sarah adds, playing along too. Felicia didn't like how genuine her sister's performance sounded.

"Maybe I can text a couple of my boys to come 'round and "distract" you too," the bro replied, moving his hand towards his phone in his pocket. "Aw," Felicia stopped him, folding her arms and squeezing her bust together enticingly. "Do you not think you're enough to distract us?" She asks, cocking her head and pouting. "I thought you would have been man enough to take care of us all by yourself," Sarah murmurs. "Heh, alright," the bro pulls his hand back from his pocket, "three on one doesn't seem fair but I'll see what I can do."

Felicia and Sarah giggle happily at that response, with Sarah even going so far as to bounce excitedly on the spot. Over his shoulder the bro watches her DD breasts bounce in awe, his jaw dropping open as his eyes track them up and down through his sunglasses. "I hope you don't mind if we use some protection," Felicia tells him, before pulling out the handcuffs from where she'd tucked them in the back of her bikini bottoms. "For our protection of course," she adds, giggling inanely. "We can't exactly have a strapping stranger like you running around a house full of single women out of control. Who knows what you might do to us," Sarah purrs.

"Damn, you bitches are crazy," the bro laughs before willingly sliding his hands down off of Beth's curvaceous hips to plant them on the ground behind his back. "Oh, you have no idea," Felicia grins evilly, a look that the bro mistakes for lust. As Felicia snaps the fluffy loop shut around his wrist Beth continues shamelessly riding his cock even faster than before, like she was worried her sisters were about to take her new favorite toy off of her. Sarah bends down low beside Felicia to bring her mouth to the bro's ear, tracing a fingernail across his shoulders as she moves. "We're gonna play with you alllllll morning," she whispers.

Felicia continues her giggly bimbo act until she's sure she has the tall bro under control. The second she clicks shut the second loop around his wrist the smile drops from her face and she stamps her foot down hard on the chain between his hands. "Ah, whoa!" the bro chokes out as his shoulders are suddenly wrenched backwards. "Shouldn't we get a safe word first?"

"No safe words. The only words I want to hear from you is some intel," Felicia growls, shoving her face close to his. "Intel, wha-? Is this, like, a roleplay thing or something?" he asks, looking from Felicia to Sarah. "Nope, the only role you're playing is snitch," Sarah chimes in, matching her sister's interrogative energy, "cause we've got questions and you're gonna give us answers if you know what's good for you." Vainly the bro attempts to struggle to his feet, but with his hands behind his back, his legs under him, and Beth weighing in his lap, he can barely move at all.

"Let's start simple," Felicia begins, wishing she had a spotlight to shine in his face (although his sunglasses would have made it ineffective anyway.) "What is your name?"

"Fen," the bro growls, still trying to move the chain out from beneath Felicia's foot.

"Fen? Not Finn?" Sarah asks, incredulous. "I know my own name," Fen replies straining once more against his restraints. "Well, Fen. You're gonna tell us what we need to know," Felicia told him, shifting even more of her weight down on to the chain between his wrists.

"Why the fuck would I tell you psychos anything?" Fenn argues, his cool façade completely broken now that he's not in control.

"Cause if you don't, Beth is gonna bite your dick off with her pussy," Felicia improvised quickly, earning herself a stare of disbelief from Sarah. "Hah, that's not a real thing," Fen barks a laugh, despite his compromised position. "Oh yeah? Beth? Show him!" Despite seemingly losing herself bouncing on his huge dick Beth was still paying enough attention to play along with her sister's **** lie. "Haaaah! Haaaah!" she moans, while doing her best to squeeze her tight pussy around his thick manhood. Fenn's confidence drained from his face as he felt the warm embrace of Beth's fuckhole tighten, and tighten, and tighten around him. "H-hey wait. Stop! Make her stop!" He shouted, futilely attempting to pull his hips back but Beth's hot pussy clung to his dick too tightly.

"Beth," Felicia calls her off, and like nothing had happened she goes back to enjoyably bouncing herself on his rod. "Now are you gonna be a good boy and answer all my questions, or am I gonna need Beth to teach you a lesson?" As Felicia asked that she roughly cupped his face and **** him to look up at her. "I'll be good, I'll be good," Fenn replied, hurriedly nodding his head. "Good," Felicia took her hand off his face, although not before tracing a long nail down his jawline. "This question might be a little harder than asking for your name, but I hope you can answer. It would be a shame to lose a dick as nice and big as yours," she purred, deciding to give him a little bit of sweetness along with her threat to keep him on his toes.

"So tell me Fen, who came here last night?" As she asked the question she rested her hands on his broad shoulders, gently squeezing them as if willing him to answer. "DKM guys? I- I don't know. We don't discuss plans and shit!" Fen replied hurriedly, making Felicia and Sarah share a look of concern. That had sounded genuine. If Fen simply didn't know anything then the plan was futile and Beth had gotten fucked by DKM again for nothing. Glancing down to Fen's phone, now barely poking out of his pocket, Felicia had an idea.

Wall of shame shots!

She grabs her own phone and pulls up the website. She only has to scroll past a few other pictures of women in orgasmic bliss before she finds her sisters. Beth, Lisa, and Sarah, their lewd O-faces on shameless display. Felicia sees Sarah blushing at the sight of herself on that website, although that might just be embarrassment from how wild she looks. Half her face is covered with strands of sweaty hair, her eyes are half closed and unfocused, and her mouth is widely open like she was captured mid moan. Clearly she had really, really, enjoyed getting DP’ed.

Felicia hadn’t opened this website to judge her sisters, however. She would do that later. Right now she wanted information, and right there, in tiny text just below the face shot, was what she wanted.

"Who’s this, who’s DukeM?" She asks, reaching around Fen and shoving her phone in his face. "I don’t know," Fen replied, but his tone was different this time. "Yes you do, why else would you have usernames if not to show off to your bros," Felicia answered, tapping her phone screen impatiently. "Do we need Beth to encourage you?" Sarah chimes in, signaling her youngest sibling to repeat her '****' routine. This time Beth barely stops bouncing her petite body on Fen's thick dick, and her moans of focus to squeeze her pussy sound a lot more like groans of pleasure, but it's still enough to convince Fen.

"Okay, okay! That's Duke, he's like, the guy in charge. He runs the frat most of the time," Fen explains quickly, allowing Beth to exhale and go back to riding him again. "And the other name?" Felica slides her finger to the DOM beside DuKeM. Sarah was one of the only girls on the page to have two usernames under her wall of shame shot, an accomplishment that Felicia hoped she wasn't proud of. "DOM is Dom, he's just one of the guys, I don't really know him that well," Fen answered, looking quickly form Felicia to Sarah like he was worried they wouldn't believe him. "So DOM is Dom. I probably could have figured that one out myself," Felicia muses silently whilst scrolling to the wall of shame pictures for her two other sisters.

"So this one?" She asks, holding up a picture of Lisa who looks like she was captured mid-scream on a roller coaster. The letters HngLikeMoose fill out the space below it. "That's Bruce, he's the guy with a douchey soul patch." Felicia smiled hearing that even lame frat boys thought soul patches were douchey. Now she really wouldn't ever let Lisa live this down. "Okay, last one. You're doing great sweety," Felicia murmured while stroking Fen's hair like he was a trapped animal. Fen probably said something back, but Felicia couldn't hear it. As they spoke the background music that was Beth’s moaning had increased in volume, pitch, and tempo, and now they would have to yell to be heard over it.

Felicia was about to ask her sister to quiet down, until her breathless moaning suddenly reached a crescendo. "Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck fuckfuckfuckfuckfuuuuuck!" Beth groans, slamming her pelvis down hard against Fen's, her hot and sopping wet pussy gushing around him. Placing her hands on his shoulders she holds him tight and hugs his face into her bust, her lower half still desperately grinding against him. Finally Beth's body twitches against him for a final time, and with a moan more like a gentle yawn she falls backward on to her towel. As she lands on her back with her eyes closed Fen's throbbing ten inch cock slips free of her tight confines, standing up straight and twitching in the late morning air.

Felicia and Sarah stare at their sister, laying spread eagle on the grass having fucked herself silly, and at Fen's precum oozing cock begging for the slightest stimulation to finish it off, for a few seconds. "Ignore that," Felicia orders her captive, tearing her eyes off the two sights to swipe to the next photo on her phone. In what must surely be a mindfuck for Fen, Felicia holds up a photo of the girl who just got done fucking herself on him. The visage on the grass and the image on her phone look eerily similar, the both of them having their eyes half closed and their mouths lolled wide open, but Felicia doesn't want Fen to play spot the difference. She just wants a name from a username.

"Last one. Tell me," Felicia commands, hoping that Fen won't notice that her leverage has just passed out on the front lawn. "ServinnTrey, t-that's Trey. He's cool," Fen answers, breathlessly. Apparently Beth riding herself to oblivion on his dick has taken a lot out of him. Looking at him, out of breath, at her mercy, cock ready to burst, Felicia felt bad for her prey for the first time. With all her questions answered she decided to do something nice for the poor guy.

"I'll finish him off!" Felicia and Sarah declared in unison before both giving the other a suspicious look. "Just because he was so helpful!" Sarah states. "Yeah, he really was cooperative." Felicia agrees, hoping her sister won't notice her growing blush. For the first time since she bound him, Felicia removes her foot from his handcuffs. Fen sits forward more comfortably, but he doesn't try to run. After being ridden like a human dildo by Beth for so long he must be too drained to think about running.

Kneeling down beside him with her face close to his, Felicia reaches for his throbbing cock. Her hand brushes briefly against Sarah's as she settles down on her knees on his other side. Together they slowly stroke his huge and fully lubed up cock. Despite knowing that the wetness she feels along his shaft is her own sisters pussy juice, Felicia still finds herself getting a little hot under the collar (and wet under the thong). "We're only doing this because you were such a good boy," Felicia murmurs before planting her lips gently on to his cheek. "Y-yes mommy, I mean ma'am," Fen stammers, barely able to **** out the words at all.

Felicia almost chuckles at how cute he seems now, reduced from a swaggering jock to putty in her hands. Glancing down at her hand, gliding along his shaft alongside Sarah's, she can't help but think about how lucky Beth was. It was a very nice cock, and getting to ride it at her own pace with no worries about the guy blowing early must have felt so enjoyable. "A shame he's so close to finishing right now," she thinks while still jerking him off. She would have loved to take it for a spin of her own, milking those big balls of his dry with her own hungry pussy. It wouldn't be hypocrisy for her to fuck a DKM guy like that because she'd already subdued him first. She wouldn't be submitting to DKM dick, she'd be dominating it, or at least that's how she rationalizes it to herself.

Tearing her eyes off his cock she turns to plant another kiss on Fen's cheek, only to see his face already buried in Sarah's bust. She'd kneeled up a little higher to bring her DD tits level with his head before pulling him into the soft and warm embrace of her bust. Now she holds him there with one hand and jerks him off with the other, cooing and giggling as she forces him to motorboat her. It's not much longer before Fen groans, the sound muffled beyond comprehension by Sarah's big tits. Even if Felicia couldn't guess what he meant, his big cock suddenly twitching in her grip would have given it away.

A thick rope of cum bursts from Fen's cock to land across Beth's stomach, who still lays nearly comatose on her back in front of him. "At least it's not the worst place a DKM guy has came on Beth on this vacation," Felicia thinks, remembering coming home to see her little sister's pussy drooling their cum. Even if Felicia had wanted to save her sister form being used like a cum rag, it was too late now. Fen's dick is already blasting his pent up load all over her, thick and powerful jets painting her like a cumslut with some even reaching as far as her bare tits. Fen's cock has been edged for so long that it thrashes like a firehose with every pump of cum, requiring Felicia and Sarah to grip hard to control it. "You like that don't you?" Felicia whispers into his ear, smiling when he moans a positive answer into Sarah's tits.

When the torrent of cum finally stops Felicia continues jerking him off for a little bit, squeezing out the last drop and forcing a moan that was almost like pain from his lips. Once that's done Felicia runs her hand up his shaft one final time, catching the last drop of cum from his tip as she lets his limp dick fall. Without thinking about it she brings that drop up to her lips and licks it away, a momentary salty taste on her tongue before she swallows it. "Sarah, get Beth inside. I want to say goodbye to our new friend," Felicia states as she wipes her wet hand on the grass. Wordlessly, Sarah obeys. With difficulty she helps Beth up onto unsteady feet, handing the slightly shameful sister her bikini again.

Whilst the two of them stumble toward the house Felicia produces the key to the handcuffs from where she'd left it tucked into her bikini top. "Well, thank you for everything Fen. You've really been a big help," Felicia tells him as she pulls him to his feet and marches him toward the gate. His legs seem unsteady too and he even looks shorter than he was, his interrogation having left him drained. Opening the gate Felicia finally unlocks his cuffs, but before sending him away she turns him around to face her. "Such a good boy," she murmurs quietly, stroking his stubbly chin with two fingers as he stares at her with his mouth open like he's still in shock. Giving him a once over to check he's not broken Felicia notices his limp cock still hanging out his pants. Casually she grabs it, pulls open his swim shorts, and tucks it back inside. "Alright, there you go," she says brightly, smiling at him like nothing unusual had happened at all. "You can go now Fen, but maybe keep this little incident our little secret, yeah?" She cocks her head as she asks.

"Y-yeah, of course," he replies, rubbing his wrists in a daze. He still looks like a lost lamb as he exits the garden almost stumbling over the curb as he walks away. At the far side of the road he looks back like he half-expected the house and it's occupants to disappear, but Felicia was still there, waving at him. With a shaking hand he returns the wave before rounding a corner and disappearing from view. "That was easy," Felicia thinks to herself with another smile. She'd gotten everything she needed to know, and she only had to get one hand dirty. Now she knew the names of her sisters "partners" she was sure she could find everything else about them on the internet.

Beth and Trey.

Lisa and Bruce.

Sarah and Duke and Dom.

Vengeance had just gotten one step closer.

As Felicia walked back through the yard to the house she collected up Beth's towel, now noticeably stained with male and female cum. Folding it under one arm she walked back in the front door, and she guessed from the sound of running water that Beth was getting washed up after her little escapade. Part of Felicia wanted to push the advantage she'd gained right now, but she also felt like her sisters deserved a little treat for being so helpful. So when she went into the kitchen to throw the towel in the wash she decided to tell Lisa the good news. "Hey Lisa!" She yelled, opening the back door and making her younger sibling pull off her headphones. "We're done, we can go to the beach now!"

"Yay!" Lisa exclaimed, quickly packing up her things and getting to her feet. "Hey, weird question," she begins as she squeezes past Felicia back into the kitchen. "Did you hear someone, like, moaning earlier?" The question puts a smile on Felicia's face, but before she can answer Beth yells from the bathroom. "Nope!" Lisa looks quizzically to Felicia again who just laughs before saying, "I'll explain at the beach."

Now that she had somewhere to start Felicia felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders as she laughed and joked with Lisa. Today, she could have just a normal vacation. Tomorrow, the Liberatrix would hunt.

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Bonus points to anyone who can guess why Fen is called Fen.

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