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I(F20's) woke up after sleep play to watch the video he (M20's) made of us during the night (SLEEP PLAY) (SEX VIDEO) - (ongoing series)
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I don’t understand people who don’t enjoy sleep play.
Honestly!
I do not.
There is nothing in this life more exhilarating than waking up with cum dripping out of your ass, sore thighs and the feeling of being used.
Waking up to realise I’ve been fucked during my sleep is the closest I’ve ever come to a man’s morning wood. I wake up, I feel Trevor’s cum in my ass and I get wet instantly. I don’t even mean like… I get wet in two minutes. No, honey: its instant. It’s like dropping mentos in a bottle of coke, I wake up and I’m ready.
Wet as fuck.
Horny as hell.
There was a cock in my pussy,
There was a cock in my ass.
I can feel the phantom pain in my inner muscles where everything was stretched and used, like my groins are still longing to be filled again… missing the dick the second it was gone.
I’d give up on all other kinds of sex if I could be fucked like this every night forever.
My nipples are sore. Fucking Trevor, he always pinches me too fucking hard like he wants to make sure I’ll still be feeling him long after he’s gone. I brush my fingertips over my brests, my nipples are swollen and weary. Poor things. They were used plenty. Just like all of me.
I get out of bed like someone injected three cans of RedBull straight into my veins. This fucking kink recharges my batteries like nothing else, makes me feel like a warrior… like a rockstar. Born to be wild, right?
The tripod is set just like I left it. Facing the bed.
But Trevor, obviously, took his phone with him.
Did he set it to record?
Did he remember to do that?
I go wash my face and brush my teeth while I pretend to be a respectful woman who is in control of her life but the truth is, in my head, the words “I wanna watch that fucking video” are just playing on loop.
Which is why I put a bathrobe over some really nice lingerie and go knock knock knocking on Trevor’s door.
He opens the door, and let me take my time describing this for you:
He is shirtless.
That’s it.
Ok, I thought I was gonna need more time than that but… he is shirtless.
Imagine you’re really hungry. You had half a banana for breakfast and that’s all the food you had all day. You’ve been to the gym, you had a long fucking day at work…. Day ends and you’re starving right? Then your friend takes you to a high end all-you-can-eat buffet with a premium service and they have everything: EVERYTHING. You want kobe steak? They have it. Perfectly cut sushi? Yes. Pasta? Deserts? Yes & yes. So you look around and you are so fucking hungry but you have NO idea what to put in your mouth first. You know that feeling?
That’s Trevor’s chest right now.
There isn’t a single inch of it that I wouldn’t rub my pussy on.
Not a single bit of skin that I would refuse having in my tongue right now.
He looks like he could take some hard paddles to the abs without breaking a sweat. And I gotta say: he’d look fucking great with Owned in bright red letters marked across his abs as well.
I gotta remember that for another day.
Cause right now all I can do is hold back my teeth, otherwise I’d bite my lips so fucking hard I’d draw blood.
He has sweatpants hanging around his hips looking mighty fine. He doesn’t have too much chest hair, but just enough to make a woman go hudhenszwijjkttp. He has a toothbrush still in his mouth and a look that says “Uh? Yes?”
“I’m wet” I blurt out.
“Good for you” he smiles, still eating his toothbrush.
“Are you hard?”
“Not currently, no”
I open my bathrobe and let him see the light blue lingerie I have on. The bra is girly and all kinds of cute, but the thongs are just imoral.
He stops smiling.
“I wanna change my answer” he grabs me into the room closing the door behind us.
I scratch his pecks and he doesn’t let me close the bathrobe, sliding his hands between the robe and my skin.
“I think I wanna rub my pussy on your muscles and lick them”
“In what order? Actually, it doesn’t matter” he stutters “Yes, do that”
“Maybe I should tie you up” I shrug as he goes back to the bathroom to finish brushing his teeth.
“Or maybe you shouldn’t, and I could shock you” he pulls me in as soon as he is done.
Is he joking or does he mean it?
“I mean it” he winks because this man can hear what I think.
“Y-you br… you brought the thing here? To a wedding?”
“Always be prepared”
“You were really hoping to fuck some kinky bridesmaids, weren’t you?”
“Or a bride’s sister, yeah”
“Listen, mister, I just came here to watch the video”
“Ah, yes! The video”
“How does it look?” I play with the waistline of his sweatpants.
“I didn’t watch it. I was waiting for you. But then you came here wearing that, so now I don’t wanna watch no video anymore. I have different plans”
“We’re running out of things on our lists”
“I know. We’ll have to make new lists soon”
I moan a yes on his lips. I try to be cute and playful, biting his chin and feeling him up, but the truth is I’m checking his pockets for his phone and, as soon as I find it I run to his bed. Trev tries to stop me and keep me in his arms, but all he does is hold on to the bathrobe and get it off of me.
I am wearing nothing but cute expensive lingerie and pussy juice. He crosses his arms, wanting to scold me but finding me far too beautiful to be yelled at.
“God, I wanna spank you” he sighs.
“In a minute. Come here” I tap the bed by my side. Oh, and his bed, by the way, is looking far too nice to have been slept in “How do you keep your bed this tidy? Don’t you move around in your sleep?”
“I usually do. But after having pussy and ass, I get a little tired, so I just passed out cold”
I nod, exaggerating how much I understand him.
“I remember you being there, but it almost feels like a fever dream. How long did it take for me to wake up?”
“Let’s see” he points to the phone and I grab his hand so I can unlock it with his fingerprint.
“I am far too excited for this” I shriek like a little girl.
He takes the same finger he used on the phone and slides it underneath my thongs to feel my wet pussy.
“You really are”
“Go away” I move my thighs pushing his finger out of me.
“Turn around so I can check if you still have Owned stamped on your ass. I couldn’t tell last night, it was too dark”
“Trevor, shush, we are doing my thing now”
“We are always doing your thing” he pouts.
“This again?” I check for videos on his phone and… there is a sex video in there alright. Only I’m pretty sure I’m not blonde. And I’m pretty sure my boobs aren’t that small.
Trevor has a sex video on his phone.
But it’s not me.
You ever felt like your entire blood was drained from your body and went straight to your face? You get an immediate headache and your cheeks are going so red they burn like someone threw acid on them.
“Trevor?” I hit play on the video and he is sitting by my side, caressing my arm. The caress stops as soon as he realises what I’m watching “What is this?”
“Uh… sex?” he jokes.
Funny.
Very funny.
I mean, he has a girl now, but up until a couple of days ago he was single. So I suppose it’s none of my business if he has sex videos laying around.
And yet…
“Trevor” I growl his name “What the hell is this?”
“Why is your face so red?”
“Why are you keeping videos of you fucking other… Oh my God!” there is a zap in the video and the woman jumps up “What the hell is this?”
His atitude tells me everything I need to know.
He is not coy.
He is not embarrassed.
He leans to me, watching the video over my shoulder and says “What the hell indeed” with a bored voice of someone who knows exactly what is going on.
And that’s when I see the man who is fucking the blonde chick. He is a redhead, with a short and thick cock. Not Trevor.
“This is porn” I sigh in relief.
“Yes, my sweet darling” he is laughing his ass off “What did you think it was?”
“Nothing”
“You though it was me fucking some other woman and you went psycho jealous and possessive”
“I did not”
“If you were a dog, you’d pee around me”
“Shut up. What is this zapping sound?”
He kisses my neck and start playing with the back of my bra “You know what it is”
“You were watching porn of electrostimulation?”
“Hey, my girl said she wanted it and I haven’t done it in a while. No harm in some research” he unhooks my bra “Oops” he sounds guilty as fuck while trying to fake innocence.
“Don’t worry” I put my hands behind my back “I can hook it back”
“No, no” he pushes my hands away and rips the bra off “It’s broken. Forever”
“I see. Unfortunate.”
“Yes” he slurps the word because his tongue is already out and on my nipple. I feel his arms… his shoulders… drawing the lines of his muscles with the tips of my fingers.
This is so good.
Stairway to Heaven and all.
“Let me do it” he whispers.
Spank me and shock me. That’s what he wants.
“I’m not horny enough for that yet” I giggle as he bites my tits with intent to swallow them whole.
“You said you wanted it”
“Yes, but… only when I’m horny enough”
“Alright, let’s get you horny enough then”
“Just like that, hm?”
“I have my ways. Odd as it might be” he adds to himself.
“What do you mean?”
“Remember when we first met?” he laughs “There was this one time when you opened your bedroom door, saw me in the hall and closed it back just so you wouldn’t have to walk by me”
“Yeah, I really hated you”
“You’re crazy. I was a sweetheart” he licks me between my tits.
“You were a sexist prick. Still are”
“Mhm. What changed then?” he trails kisses all the way down to my belly button, teasing me as if on his way to eat my pussy.
“Turns out I really like your cock”
“Understandable” he sinks his tongue in my belly button and I close my eyes, grabbing his hair “Your pussy makes your stuck up atitude much more tolerable also”
“Stuck up atitude?”
“Mhm. Like you constantly have my cock up your ass”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah, I kind of love your stuck up atitude now”
I push his head away from my body and flick his forehead.
“Behave or I won’t let you eat my puss… Oh!”
His eyes change.
They have that nasty cruel glow on them as he buries three fingers in my pussy with no heads up.
“I’m sorry” he whispers sounding not at all sorry “Did you momentarily forget I own you?”
“Go back to eating my pussy” I gasp.
“No” he says that word so low I can feel it more than hear it “Spread your legs”
“No, Trevor. I don’t want you to fuck me yet, I want to…”
“Tess, baby” he sounds cruel. He sounds awful. He sounds like he is ready to strip me open and sell me for parts “Spread. Your. Legs.” He doesn’t choke me this time, but only pinches my chin so fucking hard it stings. I lose me breath regardless.
My knees drift apart as I open myself for him. Trevor waits for nothing. He snaps my thong with his fingers and guides his cock in with one swift motion. He hits me deep. So deep it almost hurts.
“I’m not gonna cum yet. And neither are you” he warns me, covering my body with his “I’m just gonna fuck you a little bit to teach you a lesson. You know what that is?”
“You own me”.
“I own you. Yes, very good” his nose is on my cheek. He pushes his cock in until his pubes are on my clit. I feel them tickle and grind me “What happens next time I tell you to do something?”
“I do it”
“Yes. You do as daddy tells you. And then you say… what?”
“Thank you, daddy”
“Good girl” If they managed to infuse those two words into a pill, I’d get addicted to it. Those two fucking words in Trevor’s hoarse voice and I’d want that shit in my tongue twice a day. I am licking his lips as he says them cause I want them in me somehow.
Say it again.
Call me a good girl again.
Let me lick the words as you moan them.
“What do you want, whore? Why do you have your tongue sticking out like that?”
“Call me a good girl again”
“Only when you deserve it”
“But I just deserved it” I whimper.
“Yes, and I already called you that. If you wanna hear it again, you have to deserve it again” he takes the hair away from my face, fucking me sweetly, giving me pleasure with his cock and pain with his words.
“Fuck you” I grunt and he thrusts as deep as he can. He makes it hurt… and then he pulls out.
“One of these days, I’m finally gonna teach you how to behave. I’ll be very happy that day”
“You’ll be very bored that day”
“Don’t talk back to me”
“Yes, sir” my words are respectful but my atitude is not so he puts his hand on my throat and shoves me into the bed, moving my whole body around.
“Let me look at your ass. I wanna see if it’s still marked… Oh, isn’t this sad” his words are hissing between his teeth “The red bruise is gone. No more owned”
“Guess I have to find a man who will hit me harder”
“You don’t ever shut the fuck up, do you?”
“Make me”
“Oh, babygirl, you’re gonna regret that” he rolls my hair around his fist and grabs my jaw, forcing his fingers into my cheeks so violently my mouth opens, and that’s when he fucks it. His dick is hard, tasting salty of pre-cum and sweat. He works the whole thing in, until I’m gagged and gagging with it. It was too sudden. It was too fast. It was too hard. I choke and gag around him, my body trying to push him out. But he has both hands on my head, one of them pulling my hair like a leash. I taste his skin, his balls, his pubes. Everything is in my tongue somehow.
I grab his legs and consider tapping out cause I can hardly breathe. But a kinky whore is what I am and not being able to breathe turns me on harder.
I scratch his legs pulling off his sweatpants and he doesn’t try to stop me. He just fucks my throat until he is moaning so loud we both know he is fucking close to drowning me in jizz.
His body shakes as he compels himself to pull out again. His mind and his cock having a heated argument while one says “enough” and the other yells “fuck off”.
I am still gagging as he pulls his whole shaft out, my saliva and his pre-cum still lingering between my tongue and his skin.
“Lick it clean. Come on”
I obey it.
My tongue is still out and I caress him with it until his cock is glistening.
“And now what do you say?”
“Thank you, daddy” I am gasping for air.
Trevor rubs his thumb gently down my cheek.
His other hand still has a firm grasp on my hair and that’s what he uses to move me around once more. He wants me on all fours, on the bed. He wants to stare at my ass.
And by now we all now that whatever Sir wants, Sir gets.
“You need to be branded again”
“Did you order the paddle with your name on it?”
“That’s gonna take too fucking long” Trevor is a man on the edge of sanity. His words are fast and shallow “You need to be branded now”. He leans and his teeth are sinking so deep into my flesh, I scream.
A real full out scream.
I wasn’t expecting this kind of pain.
It’s sharp and never ending.
He doesn’t let go. Biting my ass like a fucking pitbull, making sure his teeth are gonna get printed into my ass cheek for days.
“Trevor! FUCK!”
“Quiet, bitch” he growl and bites me again. On the same cheek but a slightly different place.
It hurts. A lot.
He is not teasing me with a soft bite. I mean… when has Trevor ever teased me with a soft anything?
He bites me and he means it.
“Enough, enough, enough”
“That’s not the right word, Tessie” cruel. Vicious. Mean.
I scream.
I moan.
I call him names and beg him to stop.
I use many words.
I don’t use red.
He bites me again. On the other cheek this time and his fingers find my pussy wet and willing.
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
My thoughts get blurry. My will dissolves like a pinch of salt in too much water.
Teeth harassing my ass. Fingers harassing my pussy.
“Stop” I beg. Please, don’t. Please, don’t stop ever.
“Shut up. You’re gonna take whatever I fucking give you” he licks my ass and bites my waist. Every new bite hurts more than the one before but they all keep hurting even after his teeth are long gone. That’s gonna leave a mark. That’s gonna leave a lot of marks.
“T-T-Trev… T-Trevor” My voice shakes more than my body and I didn’t even think that was possible.
I grab the pillows so hard that two of my fingers scratch against the wooden headboard making it so two of my nails almost bend backwards. It hurts, I’m sure it does… but I can’t feel it. All my nerves are focused on the relentless attack from Trevor’s teeth.
“You should wear shorts over your bikini from now on, cunt. Unless you want your parents to see how you like your men to treat you”
“Trevor, please stop, that’s enough”
“It will be enough when I’m bored. I’m not bored yet”
He pushes a finger in my ass and I jolt up so fast I lose my breath.
“Oh, save it, Tessa” he sound hungry. He sounds pissed. “You can take my cock in your ass literally in your sleep and you’re jumping up over a finger? Fuck off”
“I wasn’t… I wasn’t… expecting it” my breathing is just a formality at this point. It exists, yes, but it’s worthless.
“Yeah?” he lets go of my hair and waist “And are you expecting this?”
I hear the belt before I feel it.
Smacking my pussy hard, like he wants to brand me there as well.
There’s drool leaking from my lips to the mattress.
There’s pussy juice running down my thighs in tiny little streams.
“You horny enough now, cunt?” he gives my pussy a wet fucking kiss, so slow I can hear its smooching sound “I wanna shock this pussy so bad I could pay for it”
“No” I lie “Not horny enough”.
Honestly, I am.
But I wanna see what he does next.
Trevor laughs because, as we’ve already established, he can hear my thoughts.
“Yeah, of course you’re not” he doesn’t believe me “How about now?”
He throws his phone on the mattress in front of me and grabs me by the hair again. He tilts my head so I can watch it, but elbows me to keep me on all fours. This position hurts and is uncomfortable like hell. So, obviously, I fucking love it.
“You watching?” he fingers my ass quickly and I yell out: “Yes!”
“Good, look at that. That’s you fast asleep, do you see?”
I see.
I’m wearing shorts and a t-shirt, laying in bed in my bedroom one floor up. Fast asleep. He walks closer to the bed and watches me. He doesn’t touch himself. He just stands there, watching me sleep.
A hunter deciding when it’s time to strike the prey.
It’s time.
He takes his shirt off and lowers his pants. It’s the same sweatpants he has on now.
He is hard.
Already.
Just by watching me sleep.
Just by deciding what he wanted to do with me when I didn’t have the option to brat or fight back.
For all his talk, he enjoys fucking me in my sleep just as much as I enjoy being fucked.
“You like sleep play” I tease “You make fun of me, but you got hard in two seconds”
He bites my ear like he wants a piece of it.
“I like Tessa play” he licks me “That’s my kink. That’s what gets me hard in two seconds”
My eyelids are going heavy so he pulls my hair so hard my whole head tilts.
“Eyes open, cunt. I made that for you. You better fucking watch it”
I hear the sounds.
He is jerking off in the video. He is jerking off in real life.
Beating his meat and breathing in his own moans.
Video-Trevor is laying in bed with me. I always thought he fucked me as he found me… I just assumed I’d be too hard to handle or move around when I was unable to cooperate but, as it turns out, Awake-Tessa is such a fucking brat that Asleep-Tessa is actually more cooperative. Video-Trevor moves me around with ease. He takes my short off. He pushes my shirt up just enough to kiss my tits.
I move, threatening to wake up.
“Shhh, baby” he whispers, getting his cock really close to my pussy “It’s daddy’s cock, ok? You’re gonna take it, alright?” he pushes in, forcing himself inside me and the moan out of that man’s lips.
Oh
My
Fucking
God.
I think I’m dry and tight because Trevor moans like he just found Heaven and was told he could stay.
Video-Me moves a little, trying to get the foreign body out of her, but Video-Trevor holds me down with a powerful grip.
“Don’t fight it, baby. It will be over soon. Shhh” he fucks me harder “It’s almost over”
“Fuck, Tessa” that’s actual Real Life Trevor right behind me. His hand is in my pussy and I’m wet as a diver in a rainy day. There’s no escaping it. I must be overcome with pussy juice so bad that it impressed even him.
“Go back to sleep, sweetheart. Daddy is almost done with you”
“Shock me” I pant.
“What?”
“Shock my pussy. Right now. Shock it. Do it, do it, do it” I am crying.
“Damn, baby, you really fucking love sleep p…”
“TREVOR! NOW! Fuck, do it, do it, do it” I drop my face in the pillows and flick my clit really fucking hard. Not because of desire, but because of despair.
My body needs that release more than words could explain, so I don’t even try. I just keep repeating Do it, do it, do it until the words themselves start to lose meaning.
“I didn’t set the gear” he gasps, moving away from me.
“Fuck” I cry out with a never ending vowel.
And then I hear it again.
Before I feel it again.
The belt. On my pussy.
Striking me so hard it hits my clit in a perfect way.
It’s like being fucked by a very large and angry cock that has no intention of letting my clit go unharmed.
I barely have time to scream and Trevor strikes me again. And again.
The belt hits my ass and pussy, snapping on my wet thighs and slit, leaving behind a delicious pain that makes me gasp “enough” and “more” in the same breath.
Trevor spanks me with that belt like he is fucking me with his cock. There’s rhythm to it. There is intensity. There’s build up.
Again and again he smacks me. Fast. Faster. Hard. Harder.
And every hit slaps my clit like I’m being fingerfucked by something better.
“Harder” I beg “Harderharderharderharder”. And he obliges. Hitting me with such strength he’s tiring himself, but he doesn’t stop.
I’m gonna have to wear shorts tomorrow. Hell, I won’t be able to sit for a couple of days.
I don’t fucking care.
The belt smacks my clit again and I explode, squirting all over his sheets. The orgasm draining all my energy through my pussy. I moan and whimper. The belt is gone.
“Fuck, Tess, fuckfuckfuck” Trevor is trying to moan, but his teeth are clenched. He drops the belt and I turn in time to see him cum through his boxers. He never took them off. He pulled it down to fuck me briefly, but that was it. In the final stretch, we both came without feeling each other’s skins. Just our moans. Just our breathings. Just this intimacy we discovered that transcends touch.
His cock is so hard it stretches his boxers all the way up. And I can hear his thoughts too, you see… I know that hesitation in his moan. That very second when he goes quiet right before his climax. His eyes roll back and I put my lips over the tip of his cock… right over its head, still covered by the boxers.
Trev cums. He is loud and unforgettable. His white load squeezing through the very stretched fabric and jumping up in a little erotic squirt of his own. I lick the cum soaked boxers… the very spot where his jizz went through, giving the head of his cock tiny little kisses.
His thumbs are on my cheeks, caressing me carefully in absolute devotion.
“Come here” he brings me in for a kiss, throwing us both in bed as if he’s given up on life forever.
“Trev?” I smile on his lips “This was the best one yet”
“You feel no pain, do you?” he laughs and kisses me once more, before reaching out for his night stand. I know what he is going for before I even see it “Turn” he says and I obey him, laying on my stomach so he can rub lotion on my ass and thighs.
He is so sweet about it. Gently caring for every bit of me he hurt. Giving me little kisses all over my bruises.
“Damn, Tess, this is gonna hurt”
“I don’t give a damn” I laugh “That was so fucking good, my God”
He is still kissing me everywhere and this lotion of his is God sent. It’s cold, numbing and refreshing and after five minutes I barely feel a thing.
“Is your clit alright?” he presses his lips on my nape, moving my hair out of the way so he can keep kissing me.
“I think so”
“You need to tell me if anything keeps hurting too much, ok?”
I wanna roll my eyes cause I can take care of me, but we’ve been doing this for a while so I know I’m better off just saying.
“I will. I promise”
That gets me another kiss. A real one. On the lips. I feel his tongue.
God, I’m ready to go. Life’s been good, I’m not sure it can get better than this.
“You’re perfect” he whispers and… what do you know? Turns out it could get better “You know that?” that smile of his. Christ. I wanna sell my apartment and live in that smile “Absolutely perfect”
“I know” I joke and that makes his smile get bigger.
“Good girl” he says. Those two words. But said so differently. Said with love.
I’d get addicted to these two even faster than the other ones.
He pulls me into his arms, burying his nose in my hair.
“My perfect good girl” he is stroking my hair and I think an hour goes by before we remember we should be getting dressed and making an appearance for breakfast before anyone notices our absence.
“I can’t wait for next week, you know?” he pinches my cheek and kisses my neck, my shoulder and my lips “Monday is gonna be awesome”
“Yeah?”
“Yes, no running around. No staring at the clock. No hurrying cause we might get caught”
“Sign me up” I kiss him cause I need one more before I go.
“You wanna take this?” he gives me his magical lotion.
“No”
“Tessa” protective dom is back “That’s gonna hurt. Stop being so stubborn. You’re gonna need more”
“I know. And I’ll come here, and you’ll apply it for me” I wink making him smile.
“That I can live with”
“I want something else though” I push his boxers and he laughs, undressing them “You have a bunch of my panties already, I think I am entitled to this one”
“Have at it” he hands it to me and even though he is not hard anymore, naked Trevor is a thing of beauty. That lavish cock of his just hanging about.
I wet my lips and I’m about to walk out when he pulls me in for one last kiss. I guess he also needed one more before I go.
And go I must, or I’ll end up letting him fuck me again.
I run back to my room making sure I’m not seen and as soon as I close the door, I need a couple of minutes just to catch my breath.
But I can’t have two minutes. Barely a minute passed and trouble already comes knocking, this time it chose the face of my older sister.
“Hey Nat. Is something wrong?”
“Tessa, I can’t anymore!” she is exasperated “I tried to ignore it because… you couldn’t do it, right? I knew you couldn’t do it. But at the same time, you’ve been so weird lately. I mean… you haven’t really been coming home for two years and now with all this gambling… it’s like I don’t know you anymore”
“Wait, wait… Natalie… what?”
“I just need to ask you. You wanted to talk to Peter yesterday. Did he come over? What did you talk about?”
Oh, fuck. I was not ready for this talk right now.
And she might not be Trevor, but she did grow up with me. She can tell I’m caught off guard and trying to hide something.
“No” she covers her mouth with her hand “No, Tess, please, tell me it’s not real”
“Nat, wait, what are you talking about?”
She blinks one too many times:
“Tessa… is that a tripod facing your bed? Why do you have a… is that for him?”
I gulp. What? Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.
“And is that a… is that a man’s underwear? Tessa! Who does that belong to?”
Trevor’s cum soaked boxers are on my bed.
I take a deep breath. Alright. I guess we’re talking about this now.
“It’s true, isn’t it?”
That I’ve been having sex with my step brother during your wedding week? Yeah…
“Nat, listen…”
“Don’t try to hide it! I know everything about you two. I can’t believe you, Tessa! I can’t, I just… I can’t even… You are disgusting!”
“Nat, you are allowed to feel like that. I understand most people would”
“OF COURSE most people would, Tessa. I can’t even look at you right now. How could you do this to me?”
“I wasn’t doing it to you. It just… happened”
“Oh, did it? You tripped and fell on his dick? You are UNBELIEVABLE, what the fuck happened to you? When did you become this person?”
“I was trying to keep this away from you, at least for this week. I was gonna tell you everything as soon as you were back from your honeymoon”
“Thank you so much, Tess” there’s sarcasm dripping out of every word “You were gonna tell me after the honeymoon. That’s wonderful”
“I understand that you’re upset, but you can’t blame me for this. People… people… fall in love, you kno…”
She…
She slaps me.
I hold me cheek, staring at her. Speechless.
My sister.
This woman I love more than anything in life.
She slapped me.
“This is disgusting” she hugs herself “You are disgusting. But I’m not gonna let you destroy this. I’m marrying Peter and you’re gonna shut your mouth about all this, do you understand? I’ve been thinking about this all night, and you’re done. Done, Tessa. It’s over, do you hear me? It’s not happening again. You’re not gonna break my heart. You’re not gonna break mom’s heart. Dad’s heart. This is OVER. I need you to promise me, right now. You and him are done. You’ve been away from home these last two years because of him, haven’t you? So keep doing that. Just be away. Promise me”
My perfect good girl.
You feel no pain, do you?
I do.
My cheek hurts now.
The one she slapped.
More than my ass, my thighs, my clit. More than any part of me that has be pinched, bitten or spanked. I’ve been hit with paddles and belts and nothing has ever hurt me as much as that slap.
I am still holding my face.
“I promise” I whisper, feeling a tear drop from my lashes.
“You and him are done?”
I nod.
“We’re done”
“Never happening again, I have your word?”
You’re perfect, you know that?
Absolutely perfect.
I think I’m gonna cry.
“You have my word”.
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