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Chapter 44 by swegeuros

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You wake up in a daze

You wake up in a daze, covered in fluffy stuffed animals and not entirely sure how you got there. The pungent smell of Marijuana and your throbbing erection jog your memory. You grab a pair of her used panties off the floor and wrap them around your head. You inhale her musky aromas and start jerking off on her bed. Just then, you hear the door open down stairs. ‘Who gives a fuck if she sees me?’ you think to yourself. ‘That’ll set the mood for some payback alright.’ You hear the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, although, they seem a bit heavier than Angie’s. To your horror, Carol’s voice calls to you from down the hallway.

“Angie is that you? How was your afternoon with Vanessa?” Carol’s eyes open wide in shock as she steps into the doorway. Your face turns bright red as you make eye contact with her.

“David? I-What-What are you doing in your sister’s room?”

Your mind is completely blank, in your head this is a 5 stars wanted in GTA, caught-stealing-cookies-from-the-cookie-jar, felony offense. Carol, in shock, stares at you with her mouth ajar. After a ten second silent staring contest, you turn your head forward and continue masturbating awkwardly.

Carol puts her hand on chest.“D-David… You shouldn’t… shouldn’t be doing that…” Carol says breathlessly. She tugs at the buttons on her shirt. “This is… Your sister’s…” Carol lurches forward, storming over to Angie’s bed.

You put your hands up, anticipating a beating or at the very least a smack on the back of the head, but to your surprise, Carol pounces on your pelvis, grabbing your dick with one hand and laying her other on your pelvis with a quiet *plap.* She brings your tip up to her mouth, holding your dick in a **** grip while she jerks it slowly.

“Mmmmgh… Uuummmmgghh…” she moans, working the tip in between her lips and tongue. You realize your hands are still raised, you drop them to your sides and let her work. You’re not quite on a ‘**** her head down’ basis with her yet.

Carol slobbers on your dick incessantly, an unreal amount of saliva gushes from her mouth as she drops down to your pelvis. She swishes her tongue back and forth before spitting you out, **** out a glob of saliva as your tip slips out of the back of her throat. Finally. FINALLY you get to ease this tension in your balls. Carol swallows you as you feel tension build, you grip the sheets and twist, anticipating an explosion of cum. Or so you think, you hear the sound of a car door slam outside. Carol looks up, terrified.

“Oh my FUCKING God!!!” You groan.

“That’s Angie. She can’t see me like this David,” she says in a hushed whisper.

Carol tip toes out of the room quickly, you hear the sound of the front door practically being ripped open.

“Why the FUCK is my bedroom light on David?” Angie shrieks. You hear her stomping up the stairs, she gasps in shock as she enters the doorway. You smile at her, butt ass naked from the waist down with her lacy black panties wrapped around your head.

“What the fuck. What the actual fuck. You’re jerking off, in my bed, with my DIRTY PANTIES wrapped around your head. This is normal, this is normal, AAUUUGHHHHH!!!” She shrieks at the top of her lungs. “CAROL!!! CAROLLLL!!!!”

“Quiet the fuck down! Carol’s sleeping, she just worked a double today in case you didn’t notice,” you snap. Angie’s eyes narrow in anger.

“I don’t give a fuck if she worked a triple. This is fucking bullshit David I can’t live like this!” she hisses. “CAROLLLLLLLLLL!!!!”

“She sleeps with ear plugs in dumbass, she’s not gonna wake up,” you say through her panties. “And you could try being a little more grateful, she worked two 8 hour shifts at a factory so she could support us both.”

“I’ll be grateful, David, grateful when I never have to see you again.”

“Why are you such a bitch?” You retort.

“Cuz you’re a creep David! Always have been, always will be.”

“No, no, you’ve been a bitch to me since day one. Do you know what you said to me when we met?”

“What did I say David? What did I say that could POSSIBLY justify you jerking off in my bed? Or waking me up in the middle of the night with a dick in my throat?”

“I stuck my hand out for a friendly, brotherly handshake, you looked at me and said ‘Ew.’”

“So that means you can do whatever you want to me then? Cuz if that’s the case I’ll bet there’s a lot of girls you can do whatever you want to, cuz you’re fucking disgusting.”

“This is exactly what I’m talking about. I’m trying to bridge the gap here, find some kind of understanding, find some kind of connection we can have, but here you are acting like a fucking cunt.”

“I really, really, wanna emphasize how much I don’t care. I’m gonna go bang on Carol’s door until she wakes up, then she can chew your ass out for me.”

“Angie don’t!” You shout, getting up to chase after her as she storms down the hallway. You snatch up her 90 pound body about a foot from the door.

“CAROOOO-MMPH! MMMMMMMHHHHH!!!” She groans as you cover her mouth with your hand.

“It’s time you learned some god damned respect, Angie,” you lecture, grunting as you drag her down the hallway. “Come on!” Angie goes limp, digging her feet into the ground and swinging around to make this more difficult for you. She bites your hand as you approach the door; you cry out in pain, but manage to throw her in before closing the door behind you and locking it.

Angie, sprawled out on her hands and knees, glares at you indignantly. You cluck your tongue. “You are nothing but a spoiled, bratty, little slut, Angie. And Carol works too hard to do anything about it,” you say, rummaging around under your bed. Angie stares at you with a wild expression on her face.

“Carol doesn’t believe in corporal punishment, Angie,” you continue, producing a black velvet bag the size of a loaf of bread. “But sometimes, a wild stallion needs to be broken before it can be tamed.” You dump the contents of the bag onto your bed, a couple of velvet ropes and an aluminum ring gag. Angie, sensing danger, bolts for the door, the two of you struggle for a moment before you manage to wrench her away. You throw her prone onto your bed and pin her arms behind her back, tying them tight with the ropes from your bag.

“What the fuck are you doing David, untie me right fucking now!!!” She protests.

“I’ll untie you when you learn some manners,” you counter.

“Suck my dick, asshole,” she snaps.

“You’re only making this easier for me,” you say. “Open your mouth.” Angie, in a bind, to say the least, holds her mouth shut, shaking her head angrily. You pinch her nose closed. “OPEN. YOUR. MOUTH.” Angie holds her breath as long as she can, squirming and attempting to shake your hand off her face, but finally after about a minute and a half she takes a **** breath of air. You catch the bottom half of her jaw and **** the ring gag into her mouth, latching the belt behind her head when you have her jaw spread open.

“Hahhh… shuck you ‘Avid!” she pants, drooling out of her widely stretched mouth. You spin her around and plant her on her knees facing you against the bed.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you,” you snort. You flip her tank top up over her perky little titties and grab the back of her head. “Although… maybe I will…”

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