1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles Chapter 1: Kim, Cockteasing Sister


    Date: 7/28/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Discipline, Female solo, Incest, Straight Sex, Masturbation, Mature, Spanking, Toys, Author: mypenname3000, Source: sexstories.com

    The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 Chapter One: Kim, Cockteasing Sister Note: Mark's friend Quatch requested his sister Kim for his slave the night of the D&D game, so Mark gave her a call. June 13th, 2013 – Kim Penor – Bonney Lake, WA <br> “I'll be back later,” my brother James said. “Going to play D&D at Mark's house.” I glanced at my big, hairy brother—he was practically a Sasquatch, which is why all his stupid friends call him Quatch—and saw his eyes were fixed on my body. Inside, I smiled as his eyes lusted at my tight figure clad in a frilly bra and a wispy pair of panties. On the outside though, I glowered at him, pretending to be indignant that he would dare pant after his little sister. He flushed, a bulge forming in his pants that he tried to causally hide. He was so much fun to tease. “Have fun with your stupid game,” I said, rolling my eyes. He was thirty-seven and still playing that childish game. He'd never grow up. It was embarrassing having a brother that was twelve years older than you—I was a late, accidental child—that had a fucking toy collection. “And stop perving on me. I'm your sister.” “Then stop wearing just your underwear,” he argued back. “Why? I should be able to prance around naked without you getting turned on. Fuck, what kinda pervert are you?” His jaw worked, then he turned and fled. God, that was fun. My poor little pussy was so wet. I stuck my fingers into my panties and gently rubbed at ...
    my pussy. A nice, leisurely jill sounded like the perfect thing right now. I would have my brother's trailer to myself for a few hours, and I knew where he hid his porn. Teasing my brother was the only thing that made living with him bearable. If only I hadn't caught my asshole ex-boyfriend bent over our couch, his best friend balls-deep in his ass. Turned out, my boyfriend was gay, and hadn't been ready to come out to his parents. His 'best friend' was his real lover, and I was his beard that he could trot out to his friends and family. I was still hurt and pissed about it. He made me cum like no-one I had ever fucked. How could he be gay? He seemed to love my pussy, and would spend hours eating me out. I had thought we were going to get married. When I had lost my job six months ago, he had let me move in and had supported me. So why did he have to lead me on, and make me waste my time on him? Because he's a selfish, cowardly asshole, that's why, Kim. It's the fucking 2010s. No one has to be ashamed of being gay anymore. Hell, the asshole could have fucking married his 'friend' since last November! I hadn't gotten laid in two months. The dating scene was too depressing in Bonney Lake, a small town in the foothills of the Cascade Mountains. It was a forty or more minute drive to anywhere that had a fun nightlife, and my unemployment checks barely covered my food, my cell phone bill, and my salon visits. I didn't even have the money to fill my gas tank up every week. I should ...
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