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My Evil Twin

Copyright© 2020 by bydasea

Chapter 2

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Identical Twin sisters. One is caught doing bad things. The other catches her on video and blackmails her into being a slave.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Blackmail   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   BiSexual   Fiction   High Fantasy   School   Sharing   Incest   Sister   Father   Cousins   Uncle   Humiliation   Spanking   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Swinging   Interracial   Black Male   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Male   Hispanic Male   Hispanic Female   White Couple   Anal Sex   Analingus   Bestiality   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Water Sports   Public Sex   Teacher/Student   Nudism  

I woke up early, but did sleep well. I pushed the covers off and then pulled them right back over me. My, God, I’m naked. I never sleep naked.

My mind cleared and it all came back to me. My sister Mandy turned on me and wants me as her slave. I remembered I had to strip for her and then eat her pussy. Yuck! But, I slowly got out of bed and grabbed my robe. I had to pee. Once up, I went to the bathroom and did my thing, then went back to my room.

When I got back, Mandy was sitting on my bed with a big grin on her face. “Good morning my little slave whore. Hope you slept well.” She said.

Yes, it was true. She made me a slave to her and I promised to do things for her. Well, it wasn’t really a promise because I didn’t want to do any of it. But I had agreed to do it because of the pictures and videos she had of me. She set me up to fail and used a boy I thought I loved. If I ever see him again, I will kill him.

I shut my door and walked towards the bed. I didn’t want her in here, but here she was. I was afraid to yell at her because I didn’t want our parents involved. I couldn’t afford for them to know what I did. So, I didn’t say anything.

But she did. “You forgot your rules already slave. You will be punished for that.”

I couldn’t remember all of what she told me and didn’t understand what she meant. That is until she said, “One of your rules whore, is to be naked in both our rooms. You are not naked! Now get that fucking robe off!”

Damn, I do remember her saying that. Now I am in trouble with her. I slipped my robe off and stood naked before my evil sister. I put my robe over the chair at my desk and turned so she could see me. She motioned for me to come closer to her. Once I was near her, she reached out and rubbed my pussy.

“You know, I am getting some hair on my pussy, which means I am growing into a mature lady. I see and feel you have some hair on your cunt as well, but I don’t like it there. So, my slut, you will shave it all off. I want you looking like a little girl all the time. And it will also show that cute little strawberry even better. So, by tonight you will be bald down there. Is that understood whore?” She instructed me.

“Yes, but please Mandy. Don’t do this to me. I am not a whore. I don’t want to do any of this. Just get rid of all those things and I’ll be good for you.” I begged.

“No way bitch, I’m having lots of fun and I’m planning on having a lot more the rest of the year! Now, we have to go for breakfast, so put your robe back on and we will go down together. Let me do the talking and neither one of us will be in trouble with mom and dad. I will explain your hair cut and then I’ll talk about getting birth control for both of us. So, just agree with me. Understand me slave?” She was guiding me along and would probably get me in deeper.

“Yes, I understand, but please don’t make me do anything else, especially in front of them.” I begged.

“Don’t you worry bitch. If they find out what you did, I won’t have my whore slave anymore. So just behave.” She said.

I slipped my robe back on and we walked down the stairs like we have in the past. Mom was fixing breakfast and dad was reading the paper while having coffee.

Mom looked up and said, “What happened to your hair?” I don’t think she knew which one had the shorter hair since she didn’t mention names. She does that a lot.

Mandy spoke right up, saying, “Well, I was telling Mindy about how I was studying to be a hairdresser, but didn’t have anyone to practice on. So, she suggested I cut her hair so I could get the practice I needed. I think it looks great on her, don’t you?”

“Well, it does look pretty good. What do you think Mindy?” Mom asked.

I wanted to tell her that I hated it, but instead said, “Yes, it does look good and I love it.”

Dad said, “Well, it is different and now it will be easier to tell you two apart.”

We all laughed at that, because we knew dad always had a problem trying to figure out who was who. But, I still hurt inside because my evil sister held all the cards and I held none.

Mom finished breakfast and we sat down to eat. Of course, my legs were under the table, so no one could see what was happening down there. Mandy was next to me and she had one hand under the table, which ended up at my robe. She took my robe and opened it up so my pussy was out in the air. I didn’t move because I’m sure she would say something about me being half naked at the table, so I let her fix my robe the way she wanted it.

When she finally pulled her hand back up on the table, I was basically naked from the waist down. I was so afraid that mom or dad would drop something and see me like this. My appetite went away, even if I was really hungry. I would die if they caught me like this.

As we were eating, Mandy said, “Mom, dad, you know Mindy and I are getting older and filling out too. I mean it is beginning to show we are developing pretty fast.”

“Yes, we have noticed that and you are both so beautiful.” Mom told us.

Then Mandy continued, “Well, I was thinking that we should get on birth control.”

“What! You girls having sex?” Dad questioned in a raised voice.

“No dad, we aren’t and we don’t plan to for a long time. But what happens if some boy decides they like the way we are growing up and decided to rape us. I mean, I hope it doesn’t happen, but you never know. I mean after all, boys are growing up too and the hormones are flowing.” Mandy told them.

Mom said, “Well, yes that could happen, but that doesn’t mean you will get on birth control because it could happen.”

“No, it doesn’t mean that, but if it did happen we could get pregnant. What would we do then. Would you help us raise a child out of wedlock? A bastard child, so to speak.” She said.

Dad spoke up then, “Watch your tongue Mandy. No, we would not want that to happen to you and I have to agree, maybe you should be protected in case it does happen. But, if you were on birth control then you could feel free to have unprotected sex with anyone.”

Mom said, “Yes, you have a point. But, like daddy said, you could just go have sex anytime with anyone. Is this one of your little games Mandy to have sex. Mindy what do you say?”

“I agree with Mandy. I don’t want to have sex, but if it should happen because someone wanted me that way, then I would rather be protected. I wouldn’t want anyone having sex with me. I think it’s gross.” I told her.

“Well, then maybe we should see about going to a doctor.” Dad told us all.

Then Mom said, “Well, I guess it won’t hurt to have you on a pill to protect you, as long as you both promise not to go out and give it to just anyone.”

Mandy said, “Mom, you should know us better than that. We don’t want no boy doing that to us. But we do want to be protected, right Mindy?”

I had to agree with her, knowing she only wants me on the pill so she can get boys to fuck me. I didn’t want that to happen, but I said, “Yes, that’s right Mandy. We promise to behave.”

“OK, then I’ll call the doctor tomorrow and set up and appointment. Might need to pull you out of school to do it, but it would only be for a day or maybe a half day.” Mom told us.

We finished up our breakfast as we talked and when everyone was done, mom said, “OK, girls get the kitchen cleaned up, get dressed so we can go to church.”

I remembered what Mandy had told me about volunteering to do all her chores, so I said, “Mandy, I’ll get the kitchen cleaned up. You can go get ready for church. It won’t take me to long.”

Then Mandy, being Mandy, said, “Mindy are you sure. You don’t mind doing my part too?”

“No, Mandy I don’t mind. I like to help out and since I have shorter hair, I won’t have to brush it as long as you do now.” I said.

Mandy was all smiles, knowing I only did it so she wouldn’t have an excuse to show mom and dad what I did. I got busy cleaning up, put all the dishes in the washer and got it started. I wiped off the table and counters, swept the floor and went back to my room.

Mandy was waiting for me and as I walked in, I took my robe off before closing the door. I knew I was taking a chance on mom or dad seeing me, but I just wanted Mandy to think I was obeying her. Maybe she’ll think I’m enjoying this and leave me alone.

“You did good whore.” Mandy said once I had shut the door., “Now here are your clothes for church. Get dressed quickly.”

I looked at the skirt and blouse she gave me. No bra, no panties, just a short skirt and almost transparent blouse. I started to say something, but she just said, “Shut the fuck up and put them on. I know they aren’t what you should wear to church, but whores don’t usually go to church unless they are trying to get fucked. Mom and dad may not like it, but you will tell them since you cut your hair you want to change styles too.”

I didn’t say anything. I slid the skirt up my legs and fastened it. Then I put the blouse on. I looked in the mirror and saw the skirt was not really that short. It did cover me up nicely, so I was ok. The blouse was not that sheer either. So, mom and dad should be ok with them and my explanation.

We walked out of my room together and the parents were waiting for us. “Mindy, what’s up with the clothes. Do you really think they are appropriate for church?” Mom asked.

“I’m sorry, but since I cut my hair, I thought I would change my clothes style too. If I’m wearing something different than what Mandy wears, it will be much easier to tell us apart. Do you like it?” I asked.

“Well, it is different,” dad said, “and yes, I do like the change. Hope you can convince your sister to change some too and be nicer to people.”

I giggled some, I know she won’t change, but she will try to change me. But I said, “Maybe she will.”

We went to church. Mom and dad rode in front of daddy’s big SUV and Mandy rode with me in the back. She didn’t have me do anything, but whispered, “You broke another rule. You did not sit on your naked ass. You will do it in church or else.”

I just stared at her. She is trying to get me in trouble again. She expects me to pull my skirt up over my ass and sit half naked during church. I guess I can try, but with mom and dad there, it may be hard to do, unless I can get them to stop someplace before they sat down. That way, I can scoot in and fix myself before they come to the bench to slide in next to us. I hoped Mandy would sit between our parents and me.

Once we parked, I rushed to the church ahead of the others, wanting to get in before they sat down. This way, I could get my skirt up over my ass and then fix it so no one would notice I was naked under it. I knew where we always sat, so I went there. There were some others around, but they weren’t paying attention to me, so I scooted into the bench seat, pulled the back of my skirt up, bared my naked ass and sat down.

It wasn’t long and Mandy joined me and checked to make sure I did what I had to do for her. She smiled and said, “That is nice my little whore, but you will still be punished later.”

We sat through church and she did nothing. Once the service was over, we headed back to the car. Mom and dad stopped to talk with someone, but Mandy and I kept walking to the car. We knew it would be locked, but at least we didn’t have to stand and listen to the adults talking.

While we were walking to the car, I said, “I got to pee.” I knew I was going to have to wait till we got home, because there was no bathroom in the church. Only in the parish house, but I would have to walk more to get to it.

Mandy’s eyes lit up when I said I had to pee, but she didn’t say anything until we reached the car. We were on the passenger of the car, waiting for the parents.

Then, she said, “You got to pee my little whore?”

“Yes, I do, but I can wait till we get home.” I told her.

“Nope, you are getting punished right now.” She said.

Oh, my god. She was going to make me strip and pee. Or squat and lift my skirt. I couldn’t do that. What if mom and dad showed up and caught me. But, that’s not what she had planned.

“Mindy my slave, spread your legs and pee. Just stand here and pee.” She told me.

“Mandy, I’ll get my skirt all wet. Please, I can hold it.” I begged.

“If you’re worried about your skirt, pull it up to your waist. You will pee or else.” She ordered.

“I can’t do that Mandy. Mom and dad might see me. Please be reasonable.” I was begging more now.

“If you don’t do it now, I’ll make you strip naked right here. Now either raise your skirt up or leave it down. But I want to see you pee.” She scolded me.

I hesitated and knew I was beat. So, I raised my skirt up and spread my legs. I had a hard time starting because I was so scared. If mom and dad see me like this I am screwed. But finally, I started peeing and when I looked up, she had her phone out taking another video of me. I was peeing in the church parking lot, with my skirt up around my waist, showing my pussy. Damn, when will this stop.

I hurried through my pee and when I stopped, I just let me skirt fall back down to cover my naked pussy. But she wanted more. “Whore, you forgot to wipe. Pull your skirt back up and wipe your cunt.”

“I don’t have any TP to wipe with” I told her.

“Use your fingers slut. Then lick them clean.” She ordered me.

I hate her. No way could I wipe with my fingers and then lick the nasty piss from them. I almost told her no, but looked over and saw that mom and dad were starting to walk toward us. So, I pulled my skirt back up and held it with one hand. With the other I swiped up my pussy slit and got all the pee off. As soon as I had my pussy cleaned, I let my skirt down and then licked my fingers. Oh, it was so nasty.

I just finished when mom and dad got to the car. We got in and drove home. I was embarrassed, hurt and yes, horny. I didn’t talk all the way home. Mom and dad discussed the service. Mandy talked to them a little, but not much. I was worried Mandy would go too far and expose me to them and I would be in big trouble. Probably sent to some boarding school, for wayward girls. Then she would have it all to herself.

Once we got home, Mandy said she was going to change and nodded that I should also go with her to change. I followed he up the stairs and into her room. I knew what she wanted and I just stripped off the skirt, blouse and my shoes. I was now naked in her room.

“You are learning my little sister whore. I think we need to see if they’ll let us go for a bike ride to see some friends.” She told me.

“I guess we could, if that is what you want to do.” I told her, since she had too much on me for me to refuse.

She told me what to put on when I went to my room and then said, “Walk there just like you are. Naked and showing off. Better hope they don’t come upstairs.”

I just stared at her. She is trying so hard to make me look bad, but what else could I do. So, after a minute, I walked out of her room into the hall and then to my room. I was lucky that no one came upstairs. Once in my room, I got the tightest pair of shorts I could find and a tube top. I slipped my sneakers on and went back to her room.

She inspected me and said it would do for now. Then we walked together back down stairs. I am sure that my pussy was showing because the shorts were so tight. I didn’t dare look to see if I had a camel toe. I’m sure if I did, mom or dad would say something.

Once down stairs, Mandy said, “Is it ok if Mindy and I ride our bikes to the park to see some friends. They always go there on Sunday just to chat and hang out.”

“Yes, you can go, but be back in 2 hours so we can fix dinner. You still have to spend some time with us older folks you know.” Dad said.

I didn’t want to go, but had no choice. But someday, I’ll get back at her for what she is doing to me. I just hope it will be before I get fucked. That is one thing I don’t want to do. I don’t want to suck off guys or eat pussy. But having my hymen busted is not anything I want right now.

We went to the garage, got the bikes out and started riding toward the park. However, Mandy had other plans for me and I was not going to like them. She was beside me when she said, “Mindy. Pull off in the wooded area.”

I didn’t know why, but did as she wanted. I just was trying to do as she told me and not piss her off. I pulled over from the road and went into the little patch of woods that she motioned for me to go to. Once there, I stopped and waited for her.

She parked her bike outside of the woods and walked in. She had a big grin on her face and some kind of bag with her. She looked at me and said, “Shorts off, bitch.”

Oh, my God, she wants me naked out here. I don’t want this and almost told her no, but then thought about the movies and pics she has of me now and it looks like she’ll be getting more. I slid my shorts down my legs and off. Now I was naked from the waist down. Mandy reached over and took my shorts from me.

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