Dungeon Slut
Copyright© 2020 by Writersblock
Chapter 9
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 9 - 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
I cleaned my pussy real good, only because I was told to by Candy. Normally I like to proudly walk around with everybody’s dick sauce running out of my holes and splattered all over my body. Because this was a normal, boring party, I do my best to stay clean.
I made sure my skirt was in place, my small top covered my giant boobs and I stepped out to my adoring fans. After the screaming subsided a couple of brave guys began grabbing my tempting boobs, I did not stop them, but Candy did.
“Back off you two, this pussy belongs to Steve only.” Barked Candy, ruining my fun.
“Yeah, you know the rules. If you’re hard up go fuck the slut in the other room.” Said Steve’s friend Rick, standing a few feet away.
“I want to see the slut in the other room, please take me with you.” I said begging like the little slut I am.
“Yeah, sounds good, let’s go slut. You can watch Chuck and me pound that little faggots ass.” Said the the guy brave enough to grab my tits.
Candy shrugged and invited herself along. I should’ve known she was gonna watch me like a hawk. She really hates when I give the pussy away.
Chuck, I guess, knocked on the bedroom door. We heard somebody scream ‘yes! Even though I don’t think they meant to invite us in, we did anyway. What a beautiful site, the little tranny slut, ass in the air, with some random cock piledriving her.
I couldn’t really see her face, it was buried in the mattress. Her hands were outstretched in front of her, knees firmly planted on the edge of the bed. She was petite almost skinny and small, not more than 5 feet tall. The guy behind her was screaming yes, because he was blowing his load, he didn’t seem to mind that we interrupted. He even smiled when he turned and saw Candy and me.
“Oh man, that little slut can take it, all right Mike you’ve had enough, my turn.” Said the guy that wasn’t Chuck.
I walked over to the edge of the bed and introduced myself.
“Hi, I’m Joy, I’m fucking the groom. I guess you were lucky enough to get the rest.” I said, checking out the cute little slut. Looking at the cum splattering her ass and staining her skirt, this might be the little slut that can keep up with me.
She turned her head and looked up at me smiling, her makeup was smeared and her lips were puffy from cock sucking.
“Hi, my name’s Roxie and I’d be happy to suck your pussy clean after Steve fucks it.
I turned quickly and gave Candy that knowing look. She gave me a smirk before leaving the room to look for Steve.
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