“Wait, a makeover?! I don’t think this a one time one-time event…!!!” Pubert is realizing that this isn’t just another fun game, and that he walked right into the trap like a happy mouse.
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Bex is sitting at her desk using her free time trying to catch up on her favorite anime ‘Spy x Family’. Bex’s body still tingles after her treatments at the Stepford Spa. Having her body hair almost permanently removed is a new experience. “Great thanks to little Miss Psycho, miss– goddammit Alathia not Mistress. Fucking hell, Bex. Pull your shit together; you need to recover or you’re gonna break before the party.”
Recalling the week of her life, it feels like a lifetime ago she could wear pants and shirts, and loaf around the house. With a tear forming in her eyes at the loss of her freedom, she thinks to herself, “I can’t take much more of this! It’s my goddamn body on the verge of breaking. The constant need of sexual contact and no release is just perpetuating a vicious cycle. I can’t think; my pussy seems to rule my thoughts and desires. I’ve got stop this. I’m going to have an orgasm right now. FUCK ALATHIA! FUCK HER BEING MY MISTRESS, AND FUCK HER FUCKING RULES AND CONTROL! THIS IS BULLSHIT!”
Bex flops down on her bed, letting her soft, yellow maid outfit float down around her like the yellow leaves of autumn falling around her. Feeling the material in her hands, Bex breathing begins to quicken, while pulling her skirt up to reveal the most embarrassing kiddie panties one could wear– Minnie Mouse panties saying ‘big girl’ on them. Slowly, Bex slides her fingers in her panties, delicately rubbing her puffy, swollen, and very ready pussy lips.
Bex can hear the subtle tinkling of her new clit bell, driving the realization of her body’s new accessories. “I hate to admit it, but I fucking love being pierced; it makes my body feel so slutty, and sexy as fuck!”
Bex closes her eyes, basking in the enjoyment she is deriving from her fingers, and allows a slutty moan slip from her lips. The pleasure, to her own shock, is suddenly halted by her now-enraged little sister.
“Ohhh…..Shi–!”
Alathia rams a gag into her big sister’s mouth. “You stupid, stupid, stupid CUNT! And here I was about to reward you for your excellent behavior from this afternoon, and at the spa. What do I find you doing? Playing with yourself. Well, CUNT! You’re gonna be wishing that I paddled your ass black and blue, instead of what I have planned for your dumb cunt ass.”
Alathia glares into her big sister’s very shocked face. Pouncing on the opportunity, Alathia quickly secures Bex’s hands and feet.
Bex, still in shock, begins to recover when the shocked older sister notices a peculiar taste on the gag, scrunching her face at the taste.
Alathia notices her big sister’s reaction to the gag. With an intense gaze, Alathia watches her big sister, like a spider watching a fly struggle in its web. Carefully caressing Bex’s cheek, she says, “Oh my big sister, I’ve placed a muscle relaxer on the gag. So you’ve become immobile.” Pulling a switchblade from the bag resting at her feet, she presses the button causing the blade to spring forth. Alathia begins running the tip of the blade across Bex’s cheek.
Alathia, singing in an almost manic way, begins to explain her plans for Bex. “Oh my stupid cunt-slave, for your punishment, I’m going to leave you in bondage, and teased on the brink, for the next twenty-four hours ’til your party. Depending on your behavior, you may get to sleep and eat. Who knows, guess we will have to see!
“I’m putting you in a position called frogtied, but obviously, before I get ahead of myself, we’re gonna have to remove your clothes. Now, I can cut them off, or you can let me remove them without a fight. What’s it gonna be? Nod, if you’re gonna be a good girl.”
Bex, seeing the sharp blade still in her sister’s hand, has no desire to have her cut off her clothes, so she nods frantically, which looks more like a head flop then a nod.
“That’s a good cunt-bitch.” Alathia pats her sister’s head. Then begins unbinding her sister’s hands, as she pulls Bex’s dress free. The yellow dress is a maid-style outfit, one of the two dozen of various colors and styles that now adorn her closet, thanks to her mother’s sudden generosity, and Alathia’s handiwork in the disposal of her former wardrobe. The next article of clothing removed is Bex’s training bra. This new article of clothing digs hard at Bex’s poor self-esteem the most. Her little sister rocks a pair of D-cup breasts naturally, and she’s a flat A-cup, wearing fucking training bras.
Bex frantically tries to get her mind under control. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…wait, did this crazy bitch say twenty-four hours!! Oh shit, oh shit!!!”
Alathia carefully caresses her hand down Bex’s flat tummy. “I think I overlooked giving you a belly button piercing. I think maybe another appointment at Trinity’s is in order.” Placing her hands on the waistband of Bex’s panties, with a quick jerking motion, the panties are off Bex’s body, leaving her in nude on the bed.
Taking a moment, Alathia takes in her big sister’s nude body, like a child looking at its most prized position. Alathia runs her finger between her sister’s pussy lips. Bex not even thinking, spreads her legs, giving her sister complete access to her pussy. The unconscious motion brings a devilish smile to Alathia’s lips. That her big sister doesn’t even realize what she did. Flicking the bell a few times, draws a soft moan sound from Bex’s lips which causes Alathia to giggle at her big sister’s reaction.
“I’m going to secure your arms behind your back and your calves to your thighs. This position is known as ‘frogtied’ and you’ll be in this position for a long time.” True to her word, Alathia ties Bex in the position she has described to her big sister.
Taking a moment to admire her own handiwork, Alathia reaches into her bag, and pulls out a syringe, bringing it into Bex’s field of vision. “This little syringe is filled with a cocktail of MDMA, and a few other things, which are gonna make the next twenty-four hours amazing for you, my cunt-slave.”
Shocked doesn’t even begin to cover the expression of Bex. While Alathia injects the narcotic cocktail into Bex’s clit, causing even more pain; then a sudden tsunami of euphoria slams into Bex’s body, causing her to arch her back and groan in absolute sexual satisfaction.
“Well, that was an unexpected sound. I’ll bet you feel amazing now, don’t you, cunt.” Alathia pulls the MP3 player that has her commands for Bex on it, placing one earbud in.
Bex recognizes the player, and furrows her brow in protest of the player.
Alathia gives Bex’s nose a boop. “Oh, you remember this, huh. Well, I’ve added some more commands to make you more compliant.”
“Fuck, I’m gonna have mistre…Fuck me, seriously? Again, with the mistress bullshit playing in my goddamn ear all day long. Fuck you, Alathia, you’re a goddamn cunt!”
Smiling down at Bex and her growing discomfort, Alathia continues, “But that’s not all. See, by now, the Molly is coursing through your veins well through your clit!” Chuckling at her crass joke, Alathia continues. Doing her best impression of one of Barker’s beauties, Alathia pulls out a VR headset, placing it on Bex’s head, much to her confusion. Which is quickly pacified when Alathia places the head set over Bex’s eyes.
“Oh my god, it’s me licking Alathia and then sucking Teddy off. Oh my god, this is a fucking highlight reel of my humiliation at my little sister’s hand. And her voice repeating in my head! Fuck, this is horrible! twenty-four hours of this bullshit, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!”
Bex feels a belt slipping around her waist, then being tightened in place. “Oh, Bex, this is going to be your absolute favorite part. These toys you’re use to will keep you on edge giving no relief all day. You’re gonna be a heightened panting begging slut by the time your party comes around!”
“Oh fuck, no, no, no, please Mistress, please, fuck!!!” Bex feels the dildo enter her holes simultaneously causing her body to spasms slightly with another moan.
“My oh my, you’ve become quite the buttslut, haven’t you, my cunt? Well I’m going to my room for the rest of the night; don’t worry about mother and father, I’ll let them know you’re taking a mental-health day, cunt.”
With that, Alathia places the second earbud in, completely sealing Bex in the tomb of her own sexual depravity; though secretly, in the very back of Bex’s mind, she’s never been more excited about the next forty-eight hours, but she refuses to see the truth.
Bex screams internally, “FUUUUUCK!!!”
I enjoyed writing ‘I Became My Little Sister Bitch’ and working with all my friends, so special thanks to Red Jill, Katsune Dragon, Elizabeth, and Karen; without your help I’d still just have these stories rattling around my head. And a very special thanks to my editor Kenji Sato who is a real hero dealing with my horrible grammar lol ty all!!!!
The next part is the much anticipated party chapter. I hope it’s worth the wait. I love you all xoxox!
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