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Originally Posted by jessie_XXXJONES
This sounds like it's going be a good story hope u continue
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I am continuing. It will be finished, don't worry.
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Juliet was moving her finger around in her sister's slit. Her sister moaned.
Hazel hated herself as she moaned. To her moaning met there was pleasure. She was feeling pleasure but, she didn't want to feel it from her own sister.
Juliet wanted her sister to have some enjoyment out of the torturous act so, as she prevented herself from crying or verbalizing the, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was made to." She desperately wanted to verbalize, she continued fingering her sister until her sister had a orgasm.
"Enjoy that?" She said as she moved her her finger out of her sister's slit and placed her tongue on her sister's right nipple, she figured this would be less violating.
She hoped the question pleased the sick bastard making her do this. She licked her sister's nipple.
Hazel wanted to scream but her moans overruled the fight she knew she should have left in her.
Juliet figured that was enough to please the bastard. "Hope you enjoyed and aren't ashamed of that orgasm."
Juliet turned around and opened the door, wanting to untie her sister but knew the risk was too high.
"I hate you! You could've helped me!" Shattered through her ears before she closed the door.
Only if Hazel knew, she was helping.
The person wrapped their arm around Juliet, "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
Tears flew from Juliet's eyes, "My sister! I can't believe you." Juliet could hardly breath as she was crying so much. She didn't want to talk, just cry.
The person led her to the room she was tied in, "Today, you will stay in here, tomorrow I let you free on a few conditions." The person forced her into the chair, "You will have no problem agreeing to them if you love your sister." The person tied her arms behind the chair, "Though, I seen better sex, you weren't going easy on her, were you?"
"No. I would never do that."She lied through her teeth.
"Well, then you definitely are a virgin." The person said like it was an insult.
Juliet was too tired to argue that she was happy that she was a virgin.
The person tied her waist to the chair and tied her legs together. "Remember, I have complete control over your sister, do not do anything that would make me mad as it will hurt your sister, like your poor performance has caused tonight."
"You... are.. lucky..." Juliet said wanting to be able to talk more than she was able to, "I.. would.. hurt.. you... otherwise.." Juliet knew she had plenty of opportunities, so far. However, her sister was more important than overpowering a stranger.
If she lost, she wouldn't just lose the fight, she would lose her sister.