1. The Second Place Sister


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    eye on me!” She giggled. Stephanie pulled a collar and leash from the white bag. The toy collar was pink, like the rest of Cindy's outfit, with little sparking studs around it. She put it around the redhead's neck and fixed the strap. “Too tight?” She asked. Cindy shook her head. She looked genuinely pleased and proud. Next, Stephanie clipped a pink leather leash to the collar, and gave it a little tug. Cindy followed the tug like a well-trained bitch. “That's gonna be so much better,” she said, “Thanks, Stephie!” “Yeah, sure,” Stephanie said. She and Tori shared a look that said, 'are we going to be able to do this without getting arrested'? Stephanie opened the door, slipped the leash's loops around her wrist, and Cindy followed along happily. Tori was the last one out, holding the messy bundle of clothes. The two guys were waiting for them outside. “Oh, wow!” Todd exclaimed, “Cindy you look so hot!” “Really?” Cindy said, “You're so sweet!” “I'm surprised you didn't cum and run,” Stephanie said slyly. “Hey, we're your stalwart protectors, right? Defending the honor of those with friendly vaginas, remember?” “And friendly asses,” Kyle added, more softly. Tori blushed and wanted to die. As they made their way up to the counter, Tori passed a mirror and gasped. Her makeup was destroyed. She looked like she'd been facefucked, then had a slimy dick and gooey cunt rubbed all over her, which is exactly why she looked the way she did. Without thinking, she used one of the stained ...
    tops to wipe her face off, and looked halfway human again. She met Stephanie at the counter. The sales boy looked like he might pass out, or cum his pants, or both. His eyes kept bouncing between his current wet dream girl, Stephanie, to the collared and leashed redhead beside her, and then back to Stephanie. When Tori came to the counter with the clothes, he visibly drooled. The sight of the twins together was obviously more than his mind could handle. Like a robot, he rang up their purchase and stuffed everything in a sack. Amazingly, he did it all without ever looking at any of it. “Uh, come back and see us again,” he said. “Thank you!” Cindy called, as Stephanie tugged her leash gently. Flanked by Todd and Kyle, Stephanie marched them out of the store, and on to the next. Stephanie paraded them through shop after shop, buying jewelry, lingerie, clothes, accessories. All the while, people parted for them like the Red Sea. Tori figured that most people were just a little put off by Cindy being lead around on a leash, her ass practically hanging out, tits bulging in her top. Cindy certainly wasn't put off. She actually seemed to enjoy it. Every time she got catcalled, whistled at, or propositioned (which was frequently) Stephanie would give the leash a little tug and she'd fall back in line happily. By the time they were walking back toward the car, Tori's curiosity got the better of her. “How in the world are you affording all this stuff?” She asked. “Did you see the ad in ...