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Dungeon Slut

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Chapter 5

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 5 - My name is Candy, when I was 15 and my sister Joy was 14 my parents bought a new home. Apparently the previous owners died in a car accident. My sister and I were going through some boxes in the basement when we found something interesting. There was a box full of toys, only they were adult toys.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Slavery   Lesbian   Shemale   Fiction   Sister   BDSM   DomSub   Spanking   Torture   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Fisting   Masturbation   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Prostitution  

We had a lot of fun with Tyrone and his crew. Joy got her holes used for hours and I made sure to get fucked a few times myself.

I made sure Joy did not have access to her pussy for three days prior to the gang fuck party by making her wear a chastity belt. I also chained her hands to her neck, allowing her to only reach as low as her belly button. Watching my slutty sister rub her leather encased pussy against the corner of a table is so funny.

Joy had only been out of her restraints since before we got into the cab. I dressed Joy in a thin white mini-dress that can be removed in one second and white crotch less pantyhose, with high heels to match. her massive boobs were held in place by the tight fabric but her eraser nipples were clearly visible. I had to handcuff her hands behind her back to keep her hands out of her pussy. Joy’s pussy was leaking thinking about the cock waiting so close.

“Hurry up, I need cock bad.” I didn’t want Joy to mess up her makeup, so I took the duty in sucking Steve’s cock for the ride. I left Joy handcuffed in the back seat. “You better stop forgetting my name when you address me slut or Steve and I will take a break and make you wait longer.

“I’m sorry Mistress, please put your mouth back on his cock Mistress, go deep and lick his balls with your tongue he likes that, don’t you Steve. With my excellent blow job lips and Joy’s dirty talk Steve blew his load in moments. I released Joy from her restraints and we happily walked towards the party.

Tyrone introduced Joy and I to his boy Tiny who was just released from prison. Tiny was an ironic nickname considering he was 6 foot seven 320 pounds of muscle and we were soon to find out was packing a baseball bat between his legs. Slut Joy kept her hands out of her pussy but didn’t stop placing every guy’s hand she met between her legs. After all 15 guys shook my hand and Joy’s pussy the fucking began.

“Oh my God yes, give me that cock, mmm, yes, mmm.” Joy babbled in between sucks of some strange cock while the first of many entered her wanting cunt. She was still dressed when the first two entered her cock holes, but she wasn’t for long.

I was licking and stroking Tiny’s massive dick while my little sister was having her holes prepared for his monster. This big man was watching Joy used by his friends with lust in his eye. It was only a matter of time before he took her.

After all of the cocks had her one, two and three at a time, Tiny took his turn. He walked toward Joy after watching for an hour, determined to pound this slut into submission.

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