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Marline Becomes A Slut

Copyright© 2001 by Linda Jean

Chapter 7

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Marline is the wife of a minister; she gets kidnapped, then blackmailed, and hooked on a sex drug. She fucks anyone, anything at anyplace she can. Toys, men, boys, and dogs.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Reluctant   Blackmail   Mind Control   Drunk/Drugged   BiSexual   Slut Wife   Sister   Humiliation   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Bestiality   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

We went back to Harry and Eddie now sitting at the bar, they both smiled as we approached. Harry said "We need to get on the road are you ready to go with us or will you be staying here for awhile? I said "I think I'm ready, this is one very wild place, I had the most wonderful time but I need to get on to my Sisters."

Walking back to the truck I felt a little weak and tired, I could feel a little tingle in me of some desire however my body was giving into the long hours of sex that I had been having for so long now. I got into the truck and crawled right up into the cab bed. I feel asleep before we left the parking lot.

I heard a voice telling me to wake up and I felt myself being shaken at the same time. The boys had stopped the truck and I looked around to see that we were on a city street. Harry said "I thought I would save you some walking, I think this is the address you said you wanted to go to." I looked around and realized that it was in deed where my Sister lived. I got up and after They helped me down with a little finger dipping and of course a very nice long hot kiss goodbye, they got back into the cab. I then heard both of them say together "You have lovely red hair" they both laughed and the truck drive off.

I could not believe it. They both knew what that did to me. They knew that saying that would make me uncontrollably horny, craving a cock, craving sex. My cunt pulsed and throbbed with desire.

I stood there looking at my sister's apartment building. It had been over 10 years since I last saw her. I knew she had not moved. I also knew she could still be mad at me and this may have not been a good idea. It was about 7:30. I stood there, unable to make myself go inside.

What if she already went to work? What if she wouldn't let me in?

I still had to call Jim. I had to think up something and make it good.

I saw the front door open and a man come out. He said, "Hey Kelly, you just getting back from a date?" I looked at him and saw he was a very handsome man. I also realized that he had mistaken me for my twin sister Kelly. I would have thought that by now one of us had changed enough so people wouldn't mix us up again.

Then he said, "You look so hot like that. Too bad I have to get to work right now." I instantly knew two things: First -- he wanted me, and second -- I needed him worse.

I said, "Oh I am sure you can spare a few minutes for a quickie. After all, do you know a better way to start off your day?" I walked up to him and took his hand. "Lets go inside. I want you bad Darlin'. Can you handle a hot piece of ass or are you nothing but talk?"

He said, "Kelly you know you love my cock. Let's get inside before Mary sees us talking." He unlocked the door and we went inside, as the door closed I turned and kissed him. I started rubbing his cock through his pants and it was already hard.

He said, "My god Kelly I have never seen you this hot, lets go up to your apartment"

I said "No, I want you here, right here and now." I unzipped his pants knelt and took his cock in my mouth.

I heard him moan and say, "Oh shit Kelly, not here, what if somebody comes?"

I stopped, looked up and said, "I want somebody to come, and I want you to come real hard."

He managed to pull me off his cock and walk me down the side stairs at the bottom of the steps. We turned a corner and I said, "Right here. I want you to fuck me right here, right now."

I turned around and bent over, he lifted the back of my dress and I felt his cock touch my cunt, I said, "Want to fuck my ass baby?"

He said, "Sure Kelly. You know how much I have wanted that. Jesus, what has gotten into you? I have never seen you like this."

I said real quickly and blunt, "If you don't shut up and fuck me, you are the one that won't be getting into me. Now fuck me."

I felt him slide into my asshole. I moaned as he filled me. I could barley breathe let alone speak; however I did manage to say, "When you come, let me know by saying "now" do you understand? Say "Now" when you come."

I heard him grunt and pound into my asshole, our skin was slapping and I was getting a bit loud. And he started saying "Shhhh, Shhhhh, someone might hear you."

I felt his hand on my mouth and cover it. I could not help it; I was lost to my lust. I felt him start to shoot his sperm and I twisted my head to free my mouth. I said, "Say it, say it you bastard, say it."

He did, he said, "Now, Now, Now, OH Shit, Oh Kelly Now, Now baby!"

I shuddered and I am sure my eyes rolled up behind my head. I was lost in the pleasure of this nasty sex here in the stairwell, with the possibility of getting caught. I felt him finish and he pulled back catching his breath. I turned and stood in front of him. We kissed and he said "Jesus Kelly, what happened to you? I have never seen you this way in all the years I've known you."

I smiled at him and said, "Sorry baby, I'm not Kelly, I'm her twin sister. My name is Marline. I am mighty glad to fuck you... I mean meet you."

He was stunned, he looked at me and said "Come on Kelly. This is Jack. You know me. We've been screwing for 7-8 years now, I know you. Quit your kidding."

I said, "Oh I'm Marline alright Jack. I was trying to get up the nerve to go up to see Kelly when you made your most welcome offer."

He asked, "What offer?"

I said "To fuck me silly. Now you better get off to work. I have to go see my sister. Do you know what time she leaves for work by chance?"

Jack just looked at me and said, "She leaves about 10 or something. My God, you even sound like her when you talk. She never said a word about you."

I said, "That's ok. I never told anybody about her either." I turned and walked up the stairs. I found her door and knocked. I waited and finally heard footsteps. I waited and saw she had looked through the peephole. I heard the door unlock and I saw myself standing in front of me. Kelly was wearing a very short white baby doll top with nothing else.

"What are you doing here?" she said as she walked away from the door with me following. I closed the door and said, "Kelly, I am sorry. I am so sorry. I need your help. Only you can help me."

I followed her to her kitchen and she started making coffee. She said, "You have some fucking nerve coming here. I thought you said I was dead, that you did not have a sister anymore."

I hung my head, my mind was spinning, I wanted to talk to Kelly. I needed her help and I was sitting there craving sex, craving cock.

I said nothing.

She continued, "You said you did not want me at your wedding and if I know you well enough, I would bet everything I have that you never even told your fucking priest husband that I even existed did you?"

I looked up and said, "Yes, I told him I had a sister. I did not tell him we were identical twins."

"Oh really. Then how did you explain why I have never come to meet him?"

I replied, "I told him you were busy going to school and after awhile he stopped asking."

She said, "So what the hell happened that you came here to see me and ask for my fucking help; and what on earth makes you even think I would even want to help you after the way you have treated me all your fucking life?"

I started to cry and Kelly came over and held my shoulder saying, "Oh come on Marline. I don't know what it is, but it sure as hell isn't that fucking bad."

I cried even more. Kelly went and poured herself a cup of coffee then came back to the table and sat down. I kept saying, "I am so sorry, so sorry."

I do not know how many times I said it but I think Kelly got tired of hearing it finally she said, "Ok, Ok, your fucking sorry. Now what has happened? Did you and your priest break up? Are you getting a divorce?"

With those words I began to sob and sob. Somewhere in between I managed to say, "No, I don't think so. I hope not."

She got up and poured me a cup of coffee and told me to drink it and to calm down. I did and finally managed to stop crying. Kelly asked, "Ok kid, out with it. I have to start getting ready for work soon. I can't be playing this game all day."

I started and it was all a mess, she stopped me and said, "Look Marline, start at the beginning, I can't help you if I don't know what it is that is wrong."

I started again telling her how I was driving to a meeting in Abilene and how my van broke down. I told her all about them drugging me and hypnotizing me and that they made over 50 sex movies of me doing all kinds of sick things. I told her that they have turned me into a sex-craving-maniac desiring nasty, sick, sex all the time and the nastier it was, the more that I craved it.

I told her how they had a trigger word to set me off and turn me on to a point that I had no control over my own will. She wanted more details. She also asked how I got to her house. I told her everything including the trip to the park, the sex with my dog and my secretary. I told her about the truck drivers I had screwed and the last person I screwed in her building down in the stair well.

Kelly said, "You screwed Jack? You are a fucking whore. You fucked Jack?" I told her I could not help it. I told her he was a man and I had no idea that he even knew her. I lied, I know. I had to. I told her it was only afterwards that I found out that he knew her.

It helped some, but she was still pissed about it. She said, "Ok, wait a minute. I have to call my boss." She went to the phone called her boss and said, "Hey Peter, I have 8 appointments today but I need to take a couple days off and help out my sister in Austin. Yes, I'll keep my appointments, Ok, yes, I understand, I'll stop by later with the contracts."

Kelly turned to me after she hung up the phone and said, "Ok sister, I'll help you but you are first going to pay for all those years you called me a whore and slut. I can fix this for you. It is easy. But you are going to pay for my help and pay it in advance. You are going to do everything I tell you to do today with no questions and no objections. You are going to be my personal fucking whore. You will be giving your pussy to anyone and to everyone that I tell you too. Remember how you said I made you sick because I fucked all the boys at school and you were a little-miss-prude? Well sister dear, you are going to pay for all those years. You will meet all of my conditions and only then will I fix this for you, understand Marline?"

I said, "I understand. What are the rest of the conditions?"

She said, "For starters, you are going to dress up like the fucking whore that you are. You will go with me to my 8 appointments and you will fuck my clients or suck my clients or I just may have you do both. You will do whatever it takes to get the contracts that I need signed. If I don't get a contract signed, I don't go to Austin to help you out of this fucking mess you are in. Like I said earlier, if I see a guy or a girl I just might tell you to fuck them or to eat them. You will do just that. And, by the way, plan to walk bowlegged for a few days. You are going to get fucked so much you will have trouble walking straight. You will be eating me a lot for the next few days too and one last thing... when we get to Austin, you will work with me and you will help me to fuck my brother-in-law, your minister husband. You will help me make sure that he thinks it is you that he is fucking. You are going to be hidden and you will watch him fuck me. Knowing you and your sexual state that you are now in, well you will most likely get so fucking turned on and so fucking horny when you watch your husband fucking your sweet sister that you will be fucking yourself like crazy wishing it was you."

I cried and cried then I said, "No, please, you can't make me do that. I need your help to keep my marriage and my life together. Not that please? I do need to get out of this mess but please, he's my husband. Please, don't make me do this."

Kelly laughed and said, "Ok, fine. I'll just call your husband and tell him to come up here and pick up his fucking slut for a wife. I'll let him that I know where he can get some real good home-made fuck movies of his bitch of a wife being gang-fucked and begging for more cock."

I started sobbing and crying.

Then she said, "What about it bitch? Do you and your lovely red hair really want that husband of yours to come here and pick you up?" I sobbed and my body turned on me. I was hot as hell when I got here and with all the talking, I cooled down. Here my sister said the trigger word. I was sorry I told her that part. I never thought she of all people would use them on me. I managed to say, "No, please, I'll do it. I'll be your fucking slut."

She said, "I thought you might say that. Now get over here and lick your sister. You have turned me on with all this nasty talk of sex."

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