The Dare, Book 3
Copyright© 2026 by TailWeaver
Chapter 26: Life Continues
Biography Sex Story: Chapter 26: Life Continues - Continuing the chronicle of Talia and her brother - and everyone else who becomes impacted by Talia's embrace of her inner Niki. Some time has passed in the documenting, but not in her life - hopefully it all makes sense.
Caution: This Biography Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual True Story Workplace Incest Brother Sister Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex
The soothing sounds in her headphones had become the highlight of her day. Blindfolded, shut off from the world, with nothing to think or worry about, made her feel so good, so reenergized. Today was the first day he’d modified the soundtrack as he had mentioned, and she strained to hear the differences. For the first few minutes, she could not detect any changes, but the sudden appearance of Peter’s deep, soft voice confirmed that he had changed it. He didn’t say anything, not really, just kept saying “Good Girl” in that kind way of his, every 1 or 2 minutes. The soothing electronic music played constantly, and when her time was up, she felt more at ease, more refreshed than ever. It had been a long day at work, with many discussions with an author about changes she recommended, and she was rather drained by the time she got home. Stripping as soon as she entered continued to make her relax almost immediately, but she was quite glad he’d changed the daily routine to have her meditate first, rather than meet him at the door. She pulled her headphones and blindfold off, and was not surprised to see Peter standing in front of her, holding out his hand.
“Come, slut, time to go potty.”
Such was her daily routine now, and she was really starting to feel quite comfortable with it all. Every day that passed with Carl (at work) acting as always, with no hint of her weekend activities, also helped make her daily routine quite comforting. Even if she was naked, and making her brother cum at least once each evening.
He had been so gentle and kind on Saturday night and Sunday, after the activities in the park. He had soothed her soreness, having her bare bottom curved over his lap while he rubbed some aloe-like ointment gently around her opening. His thumb in her cunt, slowly bringing her to orgasm, had been quite enjoyable, and she had looked forward to the thrice-daily treatments all weekend. It had been a little sad to go to work on Monday, but Peter promised one more treatment if she was ‘good’. And she was.
Face pressed into the grass, her naked butt curved high in the air, Talia groaned as Peter slammed his cock into her over and over. He had said something about making sure she was ready for tomorrow, but she knew it was really just an excuse. Like, ‘Oh! You dropped something!’, or, ‘Could you grab my shoes?’ Any excuse to get her bent over and his cock inside. It was a sort of fun game sometimes. She’d gotten home from work, listened to her meditation, and come outside with Peter to pee. She had noticed that he kept moving her ‘spot’ around until she was practically in the middle of the yard, and he frequently had her freeze in place while he stood there, cock thrumming while she held off her stream.
His cock kept making a mess of her insides, and Talia grunted and pushed up at him, her whole body alive. She loved being a slut, being fucked, being fucked hard. She kept moaning, pressing into him, giving him her body willingly. Long past caring that he was her brother, she just knew he ‘got’ her and her games, and she gladly let him take her. He had pulled out of her mouth as soon as she had finished peeing, and turned her ass up and face down, looking at her nearby wet patch of grass as he slid into her. She was his pet, fucking him in the backyard like a good puppy.
“God, and to think you used to be scared of the neighbors. Look at you, putting on a show. Too bad only one of them can see from this spot. Don’t you dare move, fucking hold your ass up slut, I’m not done. Who the fuck cares if Norman can see you? You’re a fucking cock hungry slut. Just ... fucking ... take it!” he growled, slamming into her and holding onto her ass as he emptied his cock into her cunt.
Talia groaned, an orgasm surprising her when the thought of their neighbor watching her sent a wave of heat through her body. More and more, she was getting off on being seen, on being embarrassed or even shamed. Deep inside, she loved being a slut, but she loved feeling bad about it too.
“Oh god, Sir ... just ... god ... you can’t, I mean ... fuck...” she said, trying to complain and failing, eventually giving up and letting him take her as he wished.
Peter had teased her again this morning, during her morning ablutions, making her turn to point her bottom in Norman’s direction, telling her he never knew when he was there, but he had talked to him last week after the first time he’d spotted Norman watching. Playing to her exhibitionist side, he told her to just assume they always had an audience, and be sure to turn and smile at the second-story window whenever they were done. She had knelt there, waiting while she dripped dry a bit before slowly standing up, brushing the bits of grass from her knees. Taking a deep breath, she turned to the fence and waved up at the second-story window that had a partial view of their backyard. Heart pounding, she forced herself to walk slowly back into the house, Peter chuckling the whole way.
Walking into the adult store a few hours later, Talia was in full-on Niki mode. She had begun masturbating before they even got into the car, and she’d kept herself on edge the whole way there. Stopping just inside to let her eyes adjust from being in the sunlight, she was surprised to see quite a few people in the store, most of them turning to look at her and Peter as they entered. Even more surprising, at least at first, was seeing a number of people who had been in the store not only two weeks ago, but the time before that.
“So ... many,” she said softly to Peter as they walked over to say hello to Joanne.
“Yeah, I think Jo said they would let people know, ya know, since we are kind of on a schedule. More the merrier, right?”
Talia nodded, her mind already thinking about how many guys there were, plus whoever was likely to visit while she was undressing and then in the back. Excited, though trying not to make it seem like too big a deal, she smiled at Joanne while Peter and she talked about how things had been going at the shop. She did not pay much attention to what they said until Peter turned to her and asked, “What do you think?”
“Hmmm ... sorry, I missed it.”
“Sorry?”
“Sorry, sir.”
“Strip. Now. Joanne, can I get a new pair of clamps? I thought we wouldn’t need them today.”
“Of course. Should always have a spare in any event.”
Talia stood next to the counter and felt totally on edge as she lifted her soft cotton top over her unfettered breasts. Shaking it out and placing it on the counter, she looked at Peter as she slid her shorts and damp panties down over her hips. She had only just put them on after the long drive, and they had a heck of a job soaking up her freely flowing juices. Peter grabbed the panties from her, tossing the shorts atop her shirt, and looked at her.
“Open”
Talia wasn’t sure if he meant her mouth or her legs, and given how sternly he was acting, she decided to do both. Parting her legs about a foot, she stared at him as she opened her mouth.
“Good,” he said, taking her damp panties, turning the wet spot towards her, and stuffing them halfway in her mouth. “Suck. Get them soaked all the way through.”
Talia flushed, slowly sucking on the cotton fabric. She could taste herself, and it was only a little embarrassing. Compared to her neighbor seeing her pee in the grass and suck off Peter in the backyard, sucking on her panties at the adult store was only mildly shaming.
Joanne returned with a new pair of nipple clamps, the special ones with a third clamp for the clit. Just like the one they had at home. Talia stood, her mouth working on her damp panties while Peter attached the clamps to each nipple, adjusting them until they were firmly but not dangerously attached. He turned her around, facing away from the counter.
“Spread your legs wider,” he said, holding the clit clamp in his hand. Talia could see most of the crowd lingering near, watching without being too obvious about it. The bell above the door chimed, and three younger men entered, stopping when they saw her.
“I told you!” one said to the others, punching one of them in the arm.
“You guys can watch. This slut is going to be in the back shortly; it’s not like she’s got anything to hide anymore.” Peter said, his voice carrying a bit to the nearby customers. She saw them look around a bit nervously, like before, moving closer, all but a couple that stayed well away from her. The elderly couple was back, and the lady smiled at her with a gleam in her eye that told Talia the woman probably liked seeing her punished.
Peter held the clit clamp open just above Talia’s throbbing clit and paused, asking, “Are you going to pay attention to me next time?” Before Talia could answer, he released the tension on the clamp, and she felt a wave of heat shoot through her. She was instantly on the brink of an orgasm, and it was all she could do to keep standing.
“Now that I have your attention. Joanne appreciates the, erm, extracurricular activities you have been doing, and she knows her clients are happy. Before you go into the back, I want you to go around the store and let everyone know that everything is 20% off while you are here, whether you’re out front or in the back. Can you do that without screwing it up?” Peter did not sound really upset, and Talia was sure he was playing it up a bit for the crowd, but it still felt like she was being chastised, so she quickly nodded.
“Yessir.”
Talia’s nipples were aching underneath the numbness that permeated most of the tips. Every step she took seemed to send a jolt to her pinched clit, and she had to stop and breathe often. Walking through the store naked was the easiest part of the job, and she quickly got used to announcing the 20% off sale to each small group of customers. The three young boys could not take their eyes off her shaven cunt, and she was sure she was glistening wet from the constant stimulation. As she made her way to the back, her desire to fill her mouth with some stranger’s cock was almost overpowering. She was a slut, a Niki slut, and every step she took underscored that. She groaned, almost cumming as she passed the elderly couple, the man falling into place behind her, obviously wanting to be first, or nearly so.
Talia stepped into the dim corridor on the other side of the curtain and gave herself a second to get used to the dimmer light. She saw Joanne waiting by booth #2 and made her way back to the owner, curious about why she was there.
“You know you are good for business. And we made a couple of modifications to make it even better. All up to you, though. Well, one thing I know you will like. Robbie figured out how to make two removable kneeling benches, and since we could never dare carpet this place, we thought you might like them.”
Talia nodded, smiling happily. Her knees were the worst part of sucking on so many men.
“And here, step in, there are a couple of buttons on the inside. This one makes the wooden partition slide down here ... makes it a one-way mirror. They can watch, you know, but you don’t have to look at or pay attention to them. The second button just lets you see them too, if you want to. Rob wasn’t sure, so he just built it to go both ways.”
Talia pressed the button experimentally, watching as the partition slid down, then went back up when she pressed it again. She turned to look at the men milling about behind Joanne and wondered if she should let them watch as well as get their rocks off. Peter wasn’t there, so she was on her own. Deciding she could always change her mind, she closed the door and left the partition in the up position.
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