Nandita To Nandini
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Peggy stared at herself in the full mirror, trying to see if there was anything about her face, her body that would make her brothers do such horrible things to her.
All she saw was an extremely pretty girl almost ready to graduate from high school. She saw beautiful honey-blonde hair and green eyes, a small, straight nose, and full, moist lips. She saw flawlessly shaped tits with sugary sweet pink nipples, with half-dollar-sized circles surrounding them. She saw a small waist and flat stomach, a beautiful thatch of blonde cunt hair, long, tantalizing thighs, and a swelling ass that was tight and shapely.
She saw the school’s homecoming queen, the head cheerleader at all the games. She saw the school’s most popular girl, with boys and girls alike. She saw the dream of every boy in high school, the erotic vision of all her male teachers.
But she didn’t see the reflection of a girl to be abused, tied up, spanked, pissed on. She didn’t see the girl who preferred to jack her boyfriend off in her panties.
Those panties, at the moment, were soaking in the sink, her piss-wet skirt and blouse on the floor. She knew she would have to wash and dry them before her parents came home. It wouldn’t do for her mother to find them. It would be her who caught hell, not her brothers.
As she put her robe on, she saw her reflection in the mirror as she turned. The cheeks of her ass were red from the paddle. Her body was beautifully tanned except for the whiteness where her bikini covered her skin from the hot sun. There was no pain on her ass, just a warm sensation. Peggy blushed as she remembered hanging upside down, everything, almost, showing to her brothers.
She peeked into the hallway, ‘saw it was empty, and made a dash for her room. She searched through her dresser for panties, not so sexy this time, wishing now that she had some plain cotton ones. She pulled a fresh pair on, belted her robe, went back to the bathroom. She rinsed her panties out and, with her skirt and blouse, went to the small room where the washer and dryer were. She got the clothes started, then decided to have a glass of milk.
With her mind on the horror she had been put through in cellar, she stepped into the kitchen.
And she stopped, eyes huge.
Robert and Tommy were there, sitting at the table in nothing but jockey shorts. They had pulled back the crotches and their cocks and balls were out.
Peggy started to turn.
“Grab her!” Tommy shouted.
Peggy ran toward the hall, but Robert caught her. Peggy fell headlong, her robe coming apart. Robert sat on her back, and Tommy had her feet.
“Leave me alone!” she shrieked.
“Shut up, or we’ll put a gag back in your mouth,” Tommy said.
Her robe-it opened as she fell-was now at her waist, her pantied ass showing. Through her fright, she could feel Robert’s cock and balls resting on her flesh just above the waist of her panties.
“She’s got on another sexy pair of panties,” Tommy said. “You know, Robert, I think our sister really likes to show her panties off, don’t you?”
“Get off me!” Peggy yelled, twisting and squirming frantically. “Enough is enough, damn you!”
Tommy slapped his sister’s ass.
Peggy screeched.
He slapped her ass again.
“You’re hurting me!” she screamed. “Stop it!”
“Fuck you, cunt!”
Tommy rained blow after blow upon his sister’s ass, delighting in the way she twisted and squirmed. His cock became hard, and, since he was sitting on her lower legs, holding them together, Peggy could feel his cock, too, and his prick was as hard as the one on her back.
Again she felt her panties being pulled into the crack of her ass. She began to burn with new shame.
“Look at her fucking ass,” Robert grunted.
“Smack the shit out of it, Tommy! Whip her hot ass! We’ll show her just what a hot ass feels like!”
Tommy smacked his palms, both of them, against her fiery ass time and again. She could feel the burning pain slicing into her body. She buried a fist into her mouth, trying to hold in the sobs, knowing her crying excited them all the more.
With a final, terribly painful smack, Tommy stopped. “Now that is one hot ass,” he said.
“Let’s tie her in the chair like we talked about,” Robert said.
They jerked Peggy to her feet, and she tried to keep her face turned from them. She didn’t want them to see her tears or the blush on her face. She was pulled roughly back into the kitchen. She was shoved into a straight-backed chair, with the back pressing into her tits, her legs spread around it. While one boy held her, the other began tying her to the chair. Her legs were pulled around and secured to it, spread wide. Her arms were pulled behind her back and tied there, causing her shoulders to arch and her naked tits to strain outward. Her tits rested on the back of the chair. A cord went about her waist, and she was pulled forward, her stomach to the back, and tied. The only part of her body she could move was her head.
“Now, if her boyfriend saw her, I bet that would make his fucking cock hard,” Tommy said. He and his brother stood facing her, their eyes hot as they gazed at her body. Her tits rested on the back of the chair, and, to her horror, her nipples were hard and tingling.
Robert reached out and pinched his sister’s nipple.
“Owwww, don’t!” she screamed. “God, that hurt!”
“So does this,” he said, and slapped her tit, making Peggy scream again.
He slapped her tits back and forth with his fingers, making them burn with pain. But still her nipples remained very hard.
“You like this, don’t you, Peggy?” he said. “Look at your fucking nipples, so hard!”
Robert grabbed both his sister’s nipples, pinching brutally. Peggy cried out as pain sliced through her tits. She swung her head from side to side, her blonde hair flying. Her eyes filled with tears, partly from her shame but most of it because of the pain in her tender titties.
Through her tears, she saw both her brothers had very hard cocks, and they were dripping from their piss holes. Despite what they were doing to her, she found her brothers’ cocks fascinating.
They were a few years younger than her, and she should have been strong enough to fight. She probably could have won against one of them, but never against both. How could they look so young and innocent, she thought, and be such terrible monsters?
Tommy stood watching his brother slapping Peggy’s naked titties, one hand holding his balls, the other pinching at one of her nipples. Peggy tried to hang her head in shame, but Robert clutched her hair, jerking her head back.
“You gotta watch, you fucking cunt,” Robert said. “You gotta look at us and see what a hard-on you give us. Don’t you like our cocks, Peggy? Don’t you like it when you can make us get so hard?”
“I hate it!” she spat.
Robert jerked her hair, and she cried out again.
“Hate our cocks or not, you’re gonna look at them!” he said.
“She’s gonna do more than look,” Tommy said.
Peggy could hardly breathe. She tried to twist her hands, but they were held securely behind her. She tried to pull her feet free, but they, too, were held tight to the chair. Her crotch was spread open, exposed, just as her tits were.
“What ... what do you mean?” she gasped, her eyes filled with fear.
“Oh, we got some good ideas, Peggy,” Tommy said.
She had an idea what he was talking about, and cringed inwardly. “You wouldn’t ... I’m your sister, damn it!”
“That’s what we like about it,” Tommy said. “You know what, Peggy? Since you have such a hot ass, since you love to sit on that jerk’s cock, and since you just love to fuck him, Robert and me decided we’d have ourselves a piece of your cunt, too.”
“You can’t!” Peggy cried. “You can’t do that to me!”
“Who’s gonna stop us? You?”
Peggy went quiet, closing her eyes.
A stinging slap on her cheek make her jerk in pain.
“You gotta answer us,” Robert said, “or we just might beat the shit out of you.”
“Please, don’t hit me anymore,” Peggy sobbed, defeated. “Just don’t hurt me anymore, please.”
“Then answer us when we ask you something,” Robert said, caressing his sister’s cheek gently. Suddenly he slapped her again.
“If you do what we say, maybe we won’t hurt you, but that’s just maybe.”
“What do I ... oh, God, what do I do?” she pleaded.
“Only what we tell you to do, no more and no less,” Tommy said. “That’s easy enough, don’t you think, Peggy?”
She didn’t answer.
Tommy slapped her.
Then Robert slapped her already-painful tits.
And Tommy began to slap her other tit. They took turns slapping her tits until Peggy couldn’t stand it anymore.
“I will!” she shrieked. “Oh, God, I will! Don’t hit me anymore, please! I can’t stand it!”
“Isn’t it easy to mind us, then, Peggy?” Tommy asked.
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First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife Lovers37 year old Nina was now reconciled to the knowledge that she had told her 17 year old daughter Emily that she still got spanked, and knew Emily was going to watch the next time. Nina tried her best to be well behaved so maybe she won’t get spanked before Emily left to go back to her father, and for five days Nina was successful. Then her Mum asked her to wash the plates up after dinner. Nina had had a particularly difficult day at the office and just wanted to flop at home. She was lying on...
Spankingwell it all started when i moved in with my sister as i had broke up with the wife,things where looking up for me as id found a job with one of the nieghbours cleaning his house,well it was a bit weird as he wanted me to clean his house naked.anyway id come home from cleaning the nieghbours house for the first time,i was tired and a bit soar.as i walked into the house i could hear a mans voice and my sisters.the man sounded angry,so i crept into the house to take a peep at what was going on.it...