Sisters On Camera – by Loving_Karma

School sex stories: Sisters On Camera. Author: Loving_Karma. A pair of siblings discover that their webcam teasing has attracted the wrong kind of attention. The story is including of Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Blackmail, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Humiliation, Incest, Lesbian, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, School, Slavery, Teen, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Torture theme.

School sex stories: Sisters On Camera – Part 1

Author: Loving_Karma

The party was nearly over. Kerry and Lindley faded in and out of consciousness, their aching knees undermining their desperate efforts to rest. Painful steel-toothed clamps hung from their sore nipples and labia and their breasts, bottoms and cunts were red from flogging. They had endured twelve hours of hard fucking and their torn, tattered dresses clung to the skinny young girls’ shivering, sweat-soaked frames purely by virtue of their moist skin and the stale, sticky cum plastered all over their bodies. Semen streaked their hair and coated their chins and necks with a glistening white sheen.

Lindley had screamed in agony while her abusers directed their ejaculate toward her face and eyes, which burned and stung so severely that she nearly cut her skin struggling against her restraints. The men had kindly wiped her eyes and provided her with a blindfold, and soon her screaming faded into a moan that persisted throughout the night. Kerry sighed in relief when Lindley’s moaning subsided, replaced with quiet sobbing and whimpering. The two girls even managed to catch a few short naps after events began to wind down, sleeping in bursts of fifteen to twenty minutes.

There were older women kneeling next to them, also bound hand and foot. Lindley’s frail little body was pressed between that of her older sister Kerry and a call girl named Lauren. Kerry surmised that Lauren was in her late twenties. She was tall, pale, fit but curvy with long red hair and large, heaving breasts that grazed Lindley’s stiff little nipples with every breath. Kerry had enjoyed fucking her and wished she was the one feeling the pretty whore’s tits rise and fall. Kerry found herself fascinated by Lauren’s kinkiness, lost in wonder at the possibility that a woman would endure this torture willingly for any amount of money.

Kerry’s younger sister was pressed against her left side, and an older brunette woman was leaning against her right. Kerry recalled that the woman’s name was Katie and assumed she was in her late thirties. She was athletic and pretty but her face was bleak and heavy with sorrow and regret. Kerry knew that she wasn’t being paid like Lauren was. She was a victim of circumstance, tricked or coerced like Kerry and her sister into participating in this depraved frat party. The sisters could tell from the welts and lash marks covering Katie’s skin that she wasn’t just a kinky slut out for a thrill.

School sex stories: Sisters On Camera. Author: Loving_Karma.

She was an unwilling slave and a model for what Kerry and Lindley’s abusers expected them to become. Kerry smiled for the first time in hours as she mused in the quiet dim of early morning and reflected that they could never make an unwilling slave out of Lindley. The twisted little slut lived to serve men and service their cocks, and she took to pain and humiliation like a fish to water. This night’s experience had left her shaken, but in a few days she would be begging for more boys to cum on her face.

Kerry only wished she could be so enthusiastic. Her cruel masters forced her to compete with her sister sexually and match her impressionable adolescent horniness at all times. Kerry was nearly always exhausted, though she could not deny that she derived sexual satisfaction from her new lifestyle. She experienced arousal and orgasms with a frequency that could easily be described as above average, though never a rival to her slutty little sister.

Kerry heaved another sigh, this time in frustration as Lindley began to moan and quiver once more. She had just awoken from a pleasant dream, come back to an awareness of her situation and become so overwhelmed with masochistic lust that she was practically cumming at the thought of it. Kerry felt ashamed of her sister even as she felt her own cunt grow damp again.

Staring at the throng of unconscious, drunken college boys who had spent the past twelve hours raping them, Kerry allowed her mind to wander over the events of the past few months. No matter how many times she replayed the events in her mind, she could not understand how her innocent playfulness had turned her life into such a horrifying nightmare.

Lindley sat next to her older sister on her bed in their parent’s suburban home, one hand gently caressing her sister’s bare thigh. She found herself impressed and allured by its smoothness and softness. Lindley was more athletic than her sister and she hadn’t yet found it necessary to shave her legs every day, though she always shaved her pubic patch bare when she did.

She had picked up the habit by watching her older sister. She had been eavesdropping on Kerry without being noticed for years, but the first time Kerry had caught her watching as Kerry rubbed her clitoris in front of a webcam Lindley ignored Kerry’s protests and forced her way into the affair. The audience’s reaction was so overwhelmingly positive that Kerry began to reluctantly allow her sister to participate in the show.

Facing the encouragement and admonishment of hundreds of strangers, it was only a matter of time before the young girls’ popularity began to go to their heads and gradually they began playing with each other rather than simply masturbating one at a time for the camera.

Camwhoring had become increasingly popular at Kerry’s school during the past few years. While the juniors and seniors focused on getting into good colleges, the younger girls spent more time actually emulating college students by displaying their bodies for swarms of strangers on the internet. Kerry took things a bit further than the other ninth graders.

Having educated herself with an impressive variety of homemade and lesbian porn, she knew how to stage an exciting sex scene without the assistance of a penis. She employed clothespins and binder clips, ropes and strings, hairbrushes and condoms, carrots and cucumbers and many other suggestions that seemed exciting and creative at first but became trite and boring whenever she attempted them off camera. As months wore on she realized that what excited her most was simply being told what to do and submitting to the outrageous whims of her audience.

Kerry was a remarkably attractive girl, which made her decidedly popular as a camwhore. She had short, light brown hair, deep brown eyes and exceptionally full, pouty lips. Her tits had grown considerably in the past year, and on her tiny young frame the perky grapefruit-sized orbs attracted more than sufficient attention. Her nipples were somewhat larger than average with a nasty habit of stiffening and protruding from any top or dress she wanted to wear. Her friends teased her about it but she found that it didn’t hurt her chances with the boys. At 5’5″ and 97 lbs her full, round butt and breasts seemed downright oversized.

Her younger sister Lindley was even smaller and more lithe at 5’3″ and 90 lbs, a talented soccer player with an athletic physique. Her tits were small but noticeable, especially given her tendency to avoid wearing brassieres or underwear of any sort. Her hair was blonde and reached a couple of inches past her shoulder. She wore a ponytail throughout most of the day.

Her legs were extremely long, firm and strong and she often caught boys, male teachers and even other girls staring at them in class. She rather enjoyed this and rarely wore anything that covered her legs. Though she preferred shorts she had recently begun to wear elegant dresses and high heels to class occasionally, occasionally getting in trouble with the administration for dressing “provocatively.” She could generally count on the male faculty to come to her defense in these scenarios. They only caught her masturbating in class on one occasion. She wouldn’t admit it at the time, but she actually enjoyed the shame of the experience.

Lindley removed her hand from her sister’s thigh while Kerry stared at the screen of her laptop. The computer was angled so that the camera pointed up their skirts. Lindley was more than ready to satisfy her audience, but Kerry liked to tease. The audience could see that Kerry was wearing panties while Lindley was not.

Ow! shouted Kerry as Lindley brought her hand back down hard, slapping Kerry’s smooth, pale thigh. Before Kerry could push her hand away Lindley had flipped up her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing her shaven pussy to the camera. Kerry blushed as Lindley rolled on top of her.

They had never kissed each other on the lips before, but when Lindley pressed her lips against Kerry’s they began making out without a hint of awkwardness. Submitting to the demands of her private chatroom, Kerry allowed her sister to act out her urges without resistance. She had never been so wet before in her life. She loved the feeling that came with knowing that she was a hardcore slut who would cross any boundary to titillate an audience.

They kissed slowly, deeply, and passionately, tongues darting into each others’ mouths as they stroked each others’ breasts and thighs. Lindley’s taut, well-toned leg muscles quivered and flexed with each tough of her sister’s soft fingertips. Within a few minutes they had undressed completely and lay on their backs side by side, legs spread wide for the camera as they rubbed each others’ pussies. Each girl felt a slow trickle between her legs as pussy juice began to drip down the cracks of their bottoms.

Suddenly Lindley rolled on top of Kerry and straddled her left thigh. She bucked her hips and humped Kerry’s leg, smearing her cunt juice onto Kerry’s bare, goosebump-studded skin. Lindley turned to the camera and read the audience’s suggestions as to what the pair should do next. Her eyes shot wide and her mouth gaped open for a brief moment as she read one particularly appealing suggestion.

Sliding her way up her sister’s body like a stripper on a pole, Lindley took a seat on Kerry’s flat tummy. She reached over to the table beside the bed and picked up Kerry’s favorite hairbrush. Kerry stared at the object like a deer caught in headlights as Lindley brandished it with a mischievous smile. Kerry had masturbated with the plastic brush many times in the past, but letting someone else fuck her with it on camera was something she had never considered. At this moment she had no real choice in the matter, as her sister had her pinned to the bed.

No, stop it- she blurted hesitantly, but her protests struck Lindley and the audience as insincere when accompanied by the giggling induced by Lindley’s tickling. Before Kerry could say another word on the matter, Lindley had inserted the handle of the brush into Kerry’s vagina. She fucked her sister rapidly and furiously, stretching her wet pussy with vigorous and forceful strokes. She was shocked at how readily and comfortably Kerry’s pussy accepted the oversized phallic instrument. She wondered if her pussy would really be that loose when she started high school two years into the future, and concluded that she had better start practicing.

Kerry moaned and gasped, betraying no sign of pain or discomfort. Lindley grinned proudly as she fucked her sister to climax, even drawing a few moans and squeals of pleasure from the experienced high school girl. The chatroom’s resounding approval filled the girls with elation, but they didn’t begin to seriously consider the audience’s demands for cunnilingus and BDSM play.

Lindley began to wonder what it might take for her sister to shed these last vestiges of prudishness, and began to fantasize for the first time about her sister being raped and forced into sex. This was all it took for Lindley to climax as she rode her sister’s body like a saddle, and Kerry soon followed in response to the thrust of the hairbrush inside her cunt.

The two girls didn’t always perform for chatrooms. Sometimes they found boys or girls to play with on camera. Lindley even began playing with local girls including other students from her school, and that was how the sisters’ troubles began.

Naoko and Carmela were Lindley’s favorite performers. Few girls in their class had begun to experiment with webcams, in contrast to the dozens of girls in Kerry’s grade who spent most of their free time undressed for the internet. Before Lindley began experimenting with Carmela and Naoko, the pair did nothing more risque than dancing in their underwear with occasional kissing and clothed fondling. Lindley and Carmela were friends and Lindley frequently visited Carmela’s house in order to study. She stumbled upon Carmela’s videos purely by mistake. Rather than confront her about it, she arranged to spend the night at

Carmela’s house several weeks later. She spent that night coaxing her friend into a webcam show of her own, and ended up performing oral sex for the first time. They ended up falling asleep naked and uncovered in Carmela’s bed, the camera still running and their fans continuing to comment as they lay with their legs intertwined. Spencer found them cuddling with their nude bodies exposed when he mistakenly walked into their room the following morning.

Spencer was a friend of Carmela’s brother, a junior at the same high school Lindley’s sister attended. Carmela found Spencer quite attractive, though he was quite a bit older and had yet to notice her. He had only known the family for three months and this was his second visit to their house. Carmela’s room was next to her brother’s, the third door in a hall of four. He backed out of the girl’s room quietly before they noticed him, but as he found the door he meant to take and slipped into her brother’s room Carmela suddenly awoke with the sensation that something had gone profoundly wrong. She took a moment to collect her thoughts before springing from the bed in alarm.

Oh shit, the cam! Spencer heard Carmela shout as he attempted to wake her brother in the next room. He had arranged for Spencer to give him a ride to school that day. He was going to make Spencer late, but Spencer was too preoccupied with the naked girls in the next room to care. Did she say cam? Were they really undressing in front of a camera? Six weeks passed before Spencer resolved to find out.

Every morning at the beginning of the school day Kerry and several of her friends would help deliver the morning announcements, which the school delivered via closed-circuit television. One of her tasks was to bring equipment on carts from storage to the A/V room.

Her friends Roger and Adam assisted in this, and she enjoyed talking to them each morning as they gathered cameras, microphones and cables. She was faintly attracted to Adam though neither of them acknowlegded this. One morning she walked to the storage room accompanied by Adam, staying a few paces ahead of them as they conversed. She could practically feel his stare on her backside as she wiggled her rear end invitingly.

She entered the room to find Roger seated in a desk near two other boys watching a DVD on one of the television sets. For several seconds she stared in confusion, unable to process what she was seeing. Then she saw her sister’s face and realized that she had just been looking at her and her sister’s vaginas. She had never dreamed of recording her performances, though she had long ago accepted the probability that somebody would record them. She had never dreamed it would be somebody she knew.

Kerry gasped, her eyes and mouth wide from shock as she witnessed herself fingering her younger sister, her sister fondling and sucking her breasts, the pair kissing and rubbing each other, sticking random household objects into each other’s cunts. Kerry had never realized just how unrepentantly slutty they looked sweating, moaning and panting, the moist skin of their perky little tits glittering in the lamplight. Suddenly the boys watching the video turned to Kerry with cruel grins plastered on their faces. She turned in horror and prepared to run only to see her friend Adam close the door behind him and lock it before returning the key to his pocket.

Don’t make a sound, bitch. You’re not getting out of this. Roger intoned while Kerry stared silently in disbelief. How could this happen? What were her friends doing and what did they want? She looked at the other two boys in the room. James and Spencer, she remembered. She didn’t know them very well though she had always wanted to fuck Spencer. Unfortunately this thought did not cross her mind at this particular moment, though it might have improved her circumstances by a fair margin. As they glared at her she began to comprehend the lust in their eyes, and she knew that they were going to fuck her.

W-what do you want from me? she sputtered, tears beginning to stream down her face.

I think that’s pretty fucking obvious, you stupid cunt. Spencer replied. Kerry turned to Adam but he stared into her wet, reddening eyes without empathy or mercy. “We own you.” continued Spencer. “We’ve been collecting these videos for months. Nobody cares if some strangers on the internet see what you’re doing, or even if they record it. But what about this school, your family, everyone else in town? So what you’re gonna do now is dry your eyes, put a smile on that bitch-ugly face of yours and get on your knees so we can fuck your mouth. The best part is that we’re gonna make a video. You go to the authorities, they won’t give a shit. As far as they’re concerned, this is a porno. Not a rape.”

Then Adam yanked her purse from her shoulders, removing her phone and learner’s permit ID before throwing the bag to the ground. Roger, James and Spencer rose from their seats and took hold of her arms, forcing her to her knees. Adam held the phone upright, pointing the lens of the phone’s camera at the helpless, sobbing schoolgirl.

Please… please don’t do this… Adam? Roger? We can work something out, I-

Spencer’s hand struck her face with a resounding clap. “The bitch won’t fucking smile! We’re gonna have to try something else.” He laughed as he produced a makeshift gag from the cubbyhole of a desk. Kerry went wild with panic and attempted to struggle to her feet when she saw the plastic ring, two short ropes dangling from it. But the boys overwhelmed her, Adam standing on her ankles as she sank back to her knees in despair. Spencer placed his thumb and forefinger on her nose and pinched it shut.

She kept her mouth closed for nearly a full minute before gasping for air. Spencer thrust the ring into her mouth and tied the ropes into a knot behind her scalp, then wasted no time in unzipping his trousers and shoving his erect penis into Kerry’s mouth. Meanwhile Roger tore her shirt off while James unzipped her skirt and pulled it to her knees.

Then they unhooked her bra and ripped her panties at the waist, tearing them from her body. She remained on her knees wearing only her necklace, a bracelet, and her shoes and socks. The boys ceased to restrain her as she resigned herself to her task. Kerry could no longer look toward Adam but she knew that he was recording her with her own phone. They were going to make her look like a willing participant in her own rape and there was nothing she could do about it.

Minutes crawled by slowly. To Kerry they felt like hours. She had sucked a few cocks before but never anything like this. Spencer was well over eight inches, atypical in comparison to most of the high schoolers she had dated. She turned beet red with shame at the glugging, choking and gurgling noises she made as he forced his cock into the back of her throat. Now fearing that they would beat her, she strove to fight back tears with every fiber of her being. She realized with horror and dread that she had to protect her little sister, who had done things far more shocking than Kerry’s innocent sexual experimentation.

Spencer’s comments and actions led Kerry to suspect that he could somehow read her mind. He nodded to Adam and Adam paused the recording. Then Spencer turned to Kerry and spoke. “I’m gonna cum soon, whore. Swallow or I’m gonna out your sister to two of her classmates and we can see how things go from there. When I take off the gag you’re gonna smile and say ‘thank you, master for letting me suck your cock and swallow your cum!” Ignoring any reaction on her part, he nodded at Adam and Adam began recording once more. Spencer gripped a fistful of her hair and began jerking her head up and down on his shaft while the young girl’s pretty, slender neck erupted into agony. After five agonizing minutes she began to feel his warm jizz fill her mouth. She closed her eyes and swallowed obediently.

She slumped on her knees in a daze, unable to process what was happening to her. The loosening of her gag jerked her back to reality and she turned to Spencer as he stood next to Adam and the phone.

Thank you, master for letting me suck your cock and swallow your cum! she said with a forced but attractive grin on her face.

The boys took Kerry’s underwear and phone and placed them in a plastic bag which Spencer then stuffed into his backpack. Roger and Adam hoisted Kerry to her feet as James took a thin white t-shirt from Spencer’s pack and pulled it roughly over Kerry’s head. Kerry simply stared blankly, failing to comprehend anything that was happening. All she could do was follow their instructions submissively and hope they would get bored with her soon.

Alright, we’ve gotta get to class. Spencer explained as Kerry’s brown eyes flared open once more. Was that it? Suddenly she didn’t want to die. She could get over what had just happened.

Spencer’s next words shattered her completely. “Adam’s gonna watch you for the rest of the day since you’re in the same classes. You’ll be riding home with me. We’ll get you home before your parents start looking… I mean, they’ll probably figure out that you’re a slut, but they’d figure that out eventually anyway.”

The boys began to exit the room. Adam grabbed Kerry by the shoulder, forcing her forward. He nearly shoved her out into the hall before she could finish putting on the shirt they gave her. It was two sizes too small and far too sheer and translucent to conceal her nipples. It didn’t cover her midriff. Adam adjusted her skirt to rectify this, hiking it up until the bottom of her bare ass was clearly visible. Kerry spent the rest of the day dressed thus, freezing in her skirt and shirt without underwear. As she walked the halls between classes she could hear the other students giggle and mutter behind her back, calling her a slut and a skank.

Thomas continually touched, groped and fondled her between classes, adjusting her skirt time and again. She spent every class period sitting on her bare ass, the skirt too short to touch the seat, her exposed wet pussy dripping beneath her. She hardly realized at the time that it was the most arousing day of her life. She was too busy worrying about the future.

The bell at the end of the school day was like a death sentence. Kerry shuffled toward the exit dejectedly with Adam’s hand on her shoulder. As they approached the parking lot Adam shoved Kerry’s phone back into her hand. He had already dialed Lindley for her.

Tell your sister that you have a new boyfriend and that you’ll be home later. Emphasize the boyfriend. Don’t fuck this up or we’ll make you sorry.

Kerry held the phone to her ear, trembling so severely that she had to use both hands.

Kerry? her sister answered.

Uh… hey, Lindley. Listen, I… uh… I’m going to be home a couple of hours late. I have a new boyfriend.

Laughter burst from the phone’s earpiece. Kerry had expected as much. What her sister said next was not what she expected.

I know! I can’t believe you sucked his dick in the hallway! Thank you for so much for the video, I’ve already shared it with two of my friends!

Adam caught the phone when she dropped it. His laughter chilled Kerry to the bone. Her esteem for humanity would never recover from this harrowing moment.

Kerry sank limply into the passenger seat of Spencer’s car. No matter what happened to her, she knew that her social life could never be the same from this point. Yet she remained enslaved, knowing that the sadists who had taken charge of her life could always make things worse for her.

It’s not that bad, darling. Spencer grumbed as he lit a cigarette. He thrust another one in her direction but she didn’t react. He put the cigarette back inside the pack. “You’re probably gonna want one later. But like I was saying, we only sent the video to people who have something of their own to hide. Your sister, her friends, these other sluts we’ve been fucking with… Oh, damn! You need to meet the sluts. You eat pussy, right? I mean, your sister does, I dunno if you guys sixty-nine or if it’s all just fingerbanging but…”

Spencer trailed off when he realized Kerry had given up on fighting the urge to cry. He patted her head condescendingly as she sobbed and wept.

They arrived at their destination a few minutes before Adam and Roger. Kerry had kept her head lowered for most of the drive but she looked up when the car stopped moving. They were parked in front of a foreboding windowless trailer in the middle of nowhere. She began to wonder if she was about to die.

Adam and Roger practically had to drag her inside. They locked the doors and flipped the light switch, revealing a crude but well-equipped pornographic studio. The camera alone appeared to be more expensive than any piece of technical equipment Kerry had ever seen. She immediately realized that this studio saw frequent use. The floor was littered with sex toys and there were bins full of discarded condoms and lubricant containers.

Kerry’s heart sank deeper still when she noticed the chains and padlocks on the trailer’s two doors. The trailer consisted of one large room with a small kitchenette and bathroom in opposite corners. Most of the space was occupied by the equipment and accessories but there were stacks of DVDs and cases as well. The material was low-quality but legit enough for porn. Kerry deduced that anything produced here could easily end up being sold in a store.

When they shouted at her to strip she just thought of Lindley. There wasn’t much to remove anyway. Kerry’s tormenters forced her to stand facing a wall opposite where they sat while they adjusted two digital cameras along with her phone and several mobile phones of their own. Then they commanded her to bend over, grab her ankles and wiggle her bottom while they began to record.

Sorry about the studio, babe. We don’t have time to clean up or mess around with pre-production. This one’s going online before midnight.

Going online? Kerry nearly fainted as she continued to wave her ass invitingly in the air, her pained grimace somewhat resembling a smile from her present angle. They made her stand for what felt like twenty minutes, maybe longer. Staring out upside-down from between her own legs she observed that the boys were smoking a joint and drinking beer. Her calves, thighs and back ached and she dug her fingernails into her ankles and bit her lip as her pussy moistened against her will in anticipation.

Lindley lay naked on a towel at the foot of her bed. She had borrowed both of her mother’s vibrators, one a tiny silver bullet and the other a large phallus with a rabbit-ear extension. She wondered how it was possible for a woman insert the latter deeply enough to touch her clitoris with the rabbit-ears. The shy seventh-grader knew that she had a long way to go before she could take a cock like her beautiful sister, who had just sent her another amazing video.

The boys were wearing ski masks but Lindley knew the sight of Spencer’s cock from the earlier video. The sight of it excited her to no end and she started fucking herself with the larger vibrator as soon as she saw it. Drawing her knees up to her face, she struggled to work the humming pink dildo into her sopping wet cunt. Two inches, then three. Her face turned bright red as she pouted, struggling to focus on the mind-blowing amateur video of her sister.

She was doing some kind of perverted dance, wiggling her ass in the air while the boys advanced upon her. Spencer smeared lube onto what Lindley assumed was a silicone buttplug, and inserted it into Kerry’s gyrating young behind. He spanked her ass as he worked the plug in, and her flesh jiggled as the skin turned red. He backed away from the girl as she suddenly began waving her ass more violently. One boy grabbed her arms while the other pulled her hair, preventing her from rising or struggling. The boys were all laughing hysterically. Examining Spencer’s bottle of lubricant more closely, Lindley realized that the “lube” was in fact a heat rub. The boys had laced menthol-based Bengay with cayenne pepper and hot sauce. Kerry thrashed violently as her torturers held her down.

Not another gag, thought Kerry as she regained a modicum of control over her reflexive, involuntary struggling. Adam was forcing another ring gag into her mouth, stretching her jaw painfully once again for further oral rape. The pain in her bottom was unlike anything she had ever experienced. But they didn’t like the screaming or the begging. They wanted a video with sound, and they wanted sounds of pleasure and whorish fulfillment.

Please, please take it out! It burns so bad, I can’t stand it! Please-

Once again Spencer cut her off with a slap to the face. “Address me as master, you stupid cunt.”

Yes, master! I’m sorry, master. Will you please take it out, master? Please?

In a minute, slut. Do what you’re told and stop complaining. Am I clear?

Yes, master. Her head sunk in resignation as she continued to grip her ankles and present her ass and cunt for display.

Spread your legs. Spencer barked. “Wider.” He continued as his slave complied. “Wider.”

After a moment of this he became satisfied. Wearing only his ski mask, he stroked his throbbing cock for a moment and then forced it inside of Kerry.

Lindley knew that Kerry was no virgin, but she also knew that she wasn’t ready to take four seventeen year olds at the same time. Lindley was shocked and more than a little frightened for her sister at trying something so advanced, but she was also felt a touch of pride and a great deal of arousal. She masturbated furiously yet innocently to the rape of her own sister, mistaking each pained yelp, sob and wail for a cry of pleasure.

She knew that Kerry had experimented with ropes, nipple clamps and the like on webcam but she had never expected her to go full-on bondage queen. The boys handcuffed her, shackled her feet, whipped her and paddled her, fucked her in the cunt and mouth in pairs while swapping places frequently, they even used a sort of electric wand to zap her pussy and her nipples.

Lindley noted that Kerry didn’t seem to enjoy that last part at all. Overall though, she was making so much noise that she had to be enjoying the experience. Lindley wondered how her sister could stand that horrible buttplug and the burning liniment that coated it, but she had plenty of experience looking at and touching her sister’s pussy and she had never seen it so wet before. She watched Spencer’s hard cock slide in and out of Kerry’s pussy, and then in and out of her mouth. Seven minutes into the video

Lindley had her first orgasm of the evening. The second came five minutes afterward. She was beside herself. She left the pink dildo inside her pussy after the first climax and simply lay on her back on the bed with her thighs pressed together, gently stroking the periphery of her clitoris with her fingertips. Lindley sighed blissfully as she approached her second orgasm. She knew she was in love with Spencer or her sister, and she was intensely jealous of them either way.

The boys pressed vibrators to Kerry’s clit as they fucked her, forcing her to cum over and over. They managed to correctly guess when each climax was approaching, pulling out and taking close shots of her dripping, twitching pussy muscles with their cameras and telephone handsets. Adam was the first to come, fucking her pussy to orgasm before sticking his wet cock into her ring-gagged mouth. He came moments later, pulling out to ejaculate onto Kerry’s cute young face. Spencer ordered her to smile while he videotaped her from the front.

There would be little footage of her face overall, as the cameras spent most of their time focused on her rear. Roger and James spent as much time whipping her as they did fucking her, and her tits and ass were covered in bruises and welts. Roger attached a pair of binder clips to her nipples. Her experimentation with clothespins and binder clips proved inadequate in preparing her for the throbbing pain and inescapable pressure tormenting her breasts throughout the shoot, as every subtle movement of her body caused her to feel as if her nipples were being twisted by a steel wrench.

Lindley found herself almost uncontrollably aroused when she saw the boys cruelly flick and twist her clamps. Around twenty minutes into the video the boys chained Kerry to a bench, fucking her as she kneeled and struggled to maintain balance and refrain from keeling over. Lindley was now watching from a kneeling position on the floor, buzzing her clit with her mom’s bullet vibe while she imagined herself as the subject of the video.

Oh, yeah! Fuck me harder, master! I want your cock deep inside me!

Lindley was ashamed of her own efforts at talking dirty, though nobody was home to hear her. She reflected that this was another area in which she needed practice.

Please whip my ass, master! she moaned to herself as she worked two fingers into her pussy. “I’m such a horny little slut… I deserve to be punished… ohhh!”

Lindley reached her third orgasm as she watched them whip her sister’s ass with a belt. How was she going to sit through class the next day? Lindley admired her ability to take punishment.

Spencer took nearly forty minutes to come, after the other boys had all expended their seed on Kerry’s pretty but unhappy face. When the boys drew away from her at last she continued kneeling on the bench in shock, cum dripping from her hair and chin. She didn’t move for ten minutes. She didn’t look at Spencer as he picked up her phone.

Ok, we’re set. Just so you know, I’m gonna send the footage from your phone to your sister now.

Kerry stared apathetically.

What, you’re not even going to try? Here, you want the phone? You can delete the video if you want. Just do one thing for me first.

He waited impatiently while Kerry remained silent. “Well?” He raised his hand to strike the poor girl.

I… what would you like me to do, master? she stammered weakly.

Just give me a smile and a thumbs up for this photo.

Yes, master. She responded without thinking. After an instant of hesitation, she complied with his order. Raising her right hand as high as she could considering the short chain that shackled her arm to the bench, she smiled weakly and stuck her thumb upwards.

You can do better than that, cunt. Smile like you’re happy.

Her smile broadened. It was indisputably fake, but pretty enough. He snapped a few photos of the poor girl as she knelt on the bench, chained by the ankles and wrists, metal collar locked around her neck, clamps hanging from her nipples, black silicone plug protruding from her bottom, and every inch of her upper body drenched in semen.

And… here you go. Spencer held the phone out, just inches from Kerry’s hand. She grasped at it feebly before he pulled it away and slapped her in the face yet again.

You’re so fucking gullible. Kerry’s smile faded as the boys laughed and mocked her.

Her friend Roger spoke derisively to her other friend Adam while Spencer sent the video and photos to Lindley using Kerry’s phone. “You were fucking right, Adam. She really is the stupidest, sluttiest girl in the entire school.” James and Spencer gave each other a high five as the laughter continued unabated. Kerry just stared in a helpless daze.

Suddenly the boys unchained her from the bench, removed her collar and clamps and draped a large towel over her. Spencer spoke tersely as he unchained the trailer door and shoved her outside into the overwhelming sunlight.

Your street is five miles down the road that way. Start walking. He thrust her purse into her hands. “Your phone’s in there. We’ll be in touch with more instructions soon. Don’t forget that we own you, and don’t be late for school tomorrow.” Spencer disappeared inside the trailer, slamming and locking the door.

Clutching weakly at her handbag, Kerry began to shuffle down the road wearing nothing but a towel. She couldn’t be caught looking the way she did, so she realized with dread that she had to sneak home without calling for help.

Lindley was looking through her bedroom window when she saw Kerry approach. She was waiting for her sister when she tried to sneak in through the back door. Lindley’s excitable young friends Carmela and Naoko were visiting, and Lindley had introduced them all to the majesty of Kerry’s glorious porno debut.

Kerry! Lindley shouted as the door swung open. The younger girls greeted Kerry with huge smiles and thumbs pointed mockingly into the air. “Thank you so much! That was totally amazing!” She ignored her big sister’s lack of clothes and the dried cum streaking her hair, embracing her and pulling her close before kissing her on the lips while Carmela and Naoko smiled and giggled.

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