When I was, I grabbed Tory, who’s mouth was on James’ cock. by her hair and pulled. "Oh, baby, I like it that way."
"Stay away form my man," I said, whispered the threat in her ear. "Keep your hands off of him. He’s mine. Touch him again and so help me I will stick my foot so far up your ass you’ll taste my toes in your damn mouth."
"I like it up the ass," she said. Before I could do anything, she leaned back and locked her mouth to mine. It had been easy for her to get my mouth open, I’d been in shock for a second, and start exploring it with her tongue. I tried to pull away, but her hands were on the back of my head, holding my lips to hers.
I wanted James to say something, to do something, to get the whore off of me.
My eyes were open, I looked at him. He was sitting on my bed, dick inn hand, jacking off.
Tory’s free hand got in my underwear. That’s when I jerked really hard, actually pulling away.
"What the hell do you think you’re doing?!" I yelled.
"Just having a little fun, that all," she innocently. Her hand was quick, it tugged on my thong and before I could react I was completely naked.
Melissa was behind me suddenly, pulling my arms behind my back. She was stronger than I realized. She pulled me to my feet. I glanced back at James, finding him knocked out. Melissa must have slipped him something while I was worrying about Tory being all over me.
My sister was strong, strong enough to hold me on my bed, face up, while Tory tied my wrists and ankles to my bedposts.
Once I was spread eagle on my own bed, Melissa left after Tory gave her a look.
We were alone in my room. Tory stroked my hair. "You’ve got such a pretty face," she said. "And an even better body." Her hand ran body my neck, passing in between my tits and down my stomach. I shivered as her hand reached my pussy.
Her fingers ran up and down my slit slowly, feeling my erect clit and slick labia. She seemed to be saving my hole for last. She ran her fingers up and down for a second, not touching my love hole.
"You’re so wet," she told me. As if I didn’t know. "Thing is, I don’t want you and James to be together. I’d actually rather you were with me. Your sister even agrees, we’d make a pretty cute couple. And you’ve got such a pretty pussy."
That’s when she slipped her fingers into me. I let out an involuntary moan.
"You’re going to like this," she said.
And I knew I was, even though I didn’t like her. I knew Tory was sexy. Sexy as hell. And she wanted me. Why would I not let her? I thought I was straight but in that instant I knew I’d be anything Tory wanted me to be. Why? Because Tory was the queen bee, she had a dominating air about her that just made you want to give in. I wanted to give in.
"You’re going to be my slave," she told me. "You’re going to beg for this." She got between my legs, her tongue sucked on my pussy lips.
I’m leaving the rest to your imagination. Tell me about it in comments.
The End.
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