all characters 18 and consenting. Please read part 1 for context. Part of a series, feedback, suggestions and comments heavily encouraged ——

After last night life was infinitely better than any dream could be. I fucked my sister and was privileged to please her friends; Sarah and Jane. As I groggily got up and opened the blinds I recalled my initial hesitation and found it funny in hindsight.

Last night opened my eyes to possibilities and pleasures I never thought possible. A new realm of taboo ecstasy was open to me. My cock twinged with anticipation.

I begun my morning routine; cleaning my teeth and soaking in the warm shower water. I finished up quickly and dressed myself in a pair of black gym shorts and a grey t shirt.

Leaving my brown hair messy I walked across the house to the living room. To my surprise Sarah and Jane had already left, I didn’t hear them leave nor did I hear any cars pull up to get them. When did Abby send them home?

I turned on my heel and headed toward her room a smile ripping across my face. Although at the time the anxiety provoking sentence almost made me throw up, there was an intoxicating brilliance to my sexy sister telling me after I came deep in her tight, wet pussy that she was not on birth control.

The thrill of the fuck and the power she wielded over me made my legs feel weak and my head feel as if it was spinning.

I walked up and stood in her doorway. There she was, going about her morning as the early sun broke through her cracked blinds, her black silk pyjamas from last night replaced by a pair of super tight green booty shorts and a black sports bra that barely contained her immaculately shaped tits.

Her pigtails were still in, albeit quite messy. She hummed lightly to herself as she folded various clothes from a laundry hamper, looking to put them away.

I knocked on the door briskly and walked in. “You ready to go?”

“Go where?” She said innocently not looking up from her chores.

“To the shop to get those things you wanted.” I asked coyly

“What things?” She replied cheekily

“The things” I pressed firmly

Abby placed a folded romper down on her pile of neat clothes and stood up, now facing me. She walked across her carpeted room slowly her delicate delicious feet softly creeping closer.

“Say it” she said biting her lip playfully

“The uh…plan b pill.” I muttered

“Now why would I need that?” She said leaning in closer her voice sultry and inviting

“Because I came inside you.” I said in soft timid whisper

“Louder.” She commanded.

“Because I came inside you.” I said again, raising the pitch

“Louder.”

“BECAUSE I CAME INSIDE YOU” I yelled.

SMACK

I felt the immediate hot pain of a slap across my face. I looked at Abby confused, scared and horny in equal measure.

“Not so loud idiot. Mum and dad are down the hall.” She replied a smirk rising on her face.

Before I could reply she grabbed me by my shirt and ripped me into the room, throwing me onto the bed. She turned immediately to the door and locked it behind her. Turning to me I saw her face change to a ravenous creature of lust.

She jumped on top of me and just as quickly as it had begun I had become enthralled in kisses. Her soft lips kissing my neck, cheek and lips. Through heavy breathing she spoke;

“Oh Jakey you get me so wet. Fuck! I want you to put a load in me right now. I need it!” She said the kiss onslaught continuing.

I returned her kisses with passionate ones of my own. With my hands I gripped a handful of her big bouncy ass. Squeezing the cheeks through the thin short fabric I tried to wiggle them down.

With each kiss she moaned a little more and a little louder. the intensity was hot and heavy. instinctively I flipped her, now she was the one underneath and I was on top. Taking my hands I pulled her tits free from the sports bra revealing her perky tits. I craved the hard nipples and without question or thought I locked my lips around one, sucking it deeply into my mouth.

Her moans changed pitch as she put a hand through my hair and before I knew it was pulling me off her like a feral dog.

She threw me onto the bed and stood up, her gaze pointed and mean. I lay there breathless, nursing a fat boner dripping with Pre-cum.

“I thought we could make today a bit more exciting. Add some spice in, something new something naughty.”

As if the word had became a trigger for me, I felt a jolt of pure electric energy course through my entire body. I was a ball of tingling excited nerves waiting on bated breath to hear what she said next. In the back of my mind, the rational task, to get the plan B presented itself but I couldn’t and wouldn’t consider it as Abby’s beautiful visage stared at me and her suggestion of an even better day than yesterday played in my mind.

“What…uh what did you have in mind?”

Abby giggled as she walked over to her closet. She slid open the door to reveal an empty area save for one tiny box. She reached in and pulled out a pair of silver handcuffs, a silver buttplug with a flared end adorned with an amethyst and one last item I didn’t see.

Abby spun around to view me, tossing me the buttplug. I caught it in my hands, now standing up off the bed as Abby fell onto the bed assuming and all fours position. From here she locked onto my eyes and simply said “put it in me.”

I was full mast and made my way behind her instantly. Sliding her tight green booty shorts off her ass revealed a beautiful sight. The sun from outside caught the peaks and valleys of her amazing ass and gorgeous, delicious pussy. Above her pussy as she arched her back, was her tight sexy butthole. I grunted as I felt my dick begin to practically leak pre-cum, soiling my pants with excitement.

Initially I caressed her ass and the cheeks, rubbing over the booty hole softly not before licking and lubing up the buttplug with Copious amounts of saliva. I began the slow and methodical insertion. As it broke the seal I heard her moan; a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“Ohh slower daddy slower.” She muttered, her voice obscured by being pushed into the blankets.

I pushed with a softer hand and wiggled it. Despite my thoughts to the contrary this wasn’t her first rodeo. The buttplug found its place in her delicious booty effortlessly as Abby moaned softly. I’m my focused state I didn’t notice that Abby had been rubbing her sweet clit with her free hand as I had been inserting the device.

I backed away, and confirmed it was done. She stood up and shivered, a powerful wave of joy rode across her body. She walked over to me and planted a thick kiss on my lips and slowly walked me to the closet.

I fell back into the large opening and stood upright as she reached down for her second toy; the handcuffs. She raised my arms above my head and connected the cuffs to a hidden metal loop connected to the ceiling. Had she attached this herself?

She placed a finger over my mouth and gestured to keep quiet. She slowly slid the door closed revealing a hole at eye level obscured from the rooms view partially by a tattered boy band poster. As the door closed fully Abby tucked her tits back in and pulled up her pants to open her bedroom door.

“Honey your father and I are going out for the rest of today, if Sarah and Jane are free they’re welcome to come around. If you see your brother tell him to clean his room, it has a certain musk to it” mother called from the doorway.

I couldn’t see her but the very thought of her, my mother and parent catching Abby and I in this predicament sent my mind racing beyond compare. What and how would I explain? How could I? the taboo and illicit nature had me dripping like a broken faucet.

Abby continued the conversation with mother for a moment before closing and locking the door again. She came over to the closet door and opened it smiling brightly.

“Let’s get these off.” Abby said immediately ripping my shorts down to my ankles. Springing free from the shorts was my cock. It felt hard and almost in pain, the tip was soaked in pre cum as it dripped out my dick onto the floor below. Abby studied it, gripped it for a moment and then began to stroke.

It didn’t take long for me to reach near climax, this morning coupled with nearly being caught and last night left me a puddle of erotic thoughts. With each passing deliberate stroke I felt myself get harder and the tension of pleasure build up the thick shaft of my cock. Abby began to speed up her strokes, double time. Then triple time. I was jostling in my cuffs as I felt the point of no return was almost upon me. Then, she stopped.

My dick twinged abruptly, looking for the sensation I was deprived of. Like a whimpering coward I begged; “oh Abby please please.”

She merely raised an eyebrow at me as I twitched some more, my dick a rod of nerve endings.

“Today is going to be rough for you Jakey. I’m going to edge you. You heard of edging before? It’s where you are stroked and stroked and stroked but you don’t get the relief. I’m going to turn you into a puddle of bliss before I give you today’s surprise.”

Before I could retort Abby grabbed onto my shaft again with her firm grip. Her soft hands pulling me back into the moment. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Just as she said, the edging went on for what felt like hours. With no clock or way of telling the passage of time all I could focus on was her godlike body gifting me with the joy of soothing strokes.

Finally she built me up for the last time. I waited on bated breath for her hand to return to my cock but she didn’t. She just sat on the bed, watching me as I tired in vain to string a sentence of words together. My mind was mush; her plaything. She had ruined me. I was completely and utterly hers. I wanted to be free, but I couldn’t, she had me locked down both metaphorically and physically.

Abby grabbed a set of lingerie from her folded clothes and changed quickly. Despite the amazing view my dick, due to lack of physical stimulation became its flip flaccid self again. The lingerie set was a deep forest green complete with lace and additional aesthetic straps. She rifled through a small pile of items, revealing her worn pair of panties and something she clutched in the other hand tightly.

She walked over to me and pulled my mouth open, stuffing her used, smelly and absolutely delicious panties in my mouth. They tasted like her, an unconventional gag. I choked on the flavour and was overwhelmed by the gift. Before I could contemplate the joy I felt I heard a suspicious click.

I looked down to see the third object upon my cock. A chastity cage. Abby had stealthily attached a pink plastic chastity cage to my limp dick. The cage made my balls look massive and my dick even tinier. I tried to move myself inside it but felt no power. It was tight and constrictive. I met Abby’s eyes which blared with intense passion. She leaned over to me, her tits pressed against my chest as she whispered;

“I’m going to give you two things today a show and an experience. All you have to do is stay 100% quiet. If you make even the slightest noise — “ she said pulling a surprise fourth thing from her toy box. The horrific sound of a switch blade forced my view down as I saw her holding a knife mere inches away from my caged cock. “One noise — and I cut it off sweetie.” She placed a familiar finger to my lips and I nodded that I understood. She pulled the closet door closed and left me alone.

The only view I had was of the bed, Through a small viewing hole. I couldn’t move nor make a sound. All I could was taste her juices in my makeshift gag and watch. To my horror I heard an unfamiliar Deep voice. Abby greeted the person and led them inside the bedroom;

“Thanks for coming Chase. I know we haven’t spoken in a while but I just need some good cock.” Abby said setting herself up on the bed, facing me. She sprawled onto all fours like before but maintained eye contact with me via the hole.

Chase said scarce little and found his way behind her. Dropping his pants to reveal a massive black cock he spat in his hand and lubed it up. Abby began rubbing her clit and in a different, almost performative tone she cried “oh Chase fuck my ass, like you used to.”

Like all men seemed to around Abby he complied, shoving his meaty member into her tight hole after taking out the lubed buttplug. As he entered she let out a scream of pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head as the strokes began. Chase thrusted deep into her as she screamed sweet explicit nothings.

I was a captive audience, unable to move or say my piece. I felt jealous, angry and ever so horny. My dick became hard or as hard as it could inside the cage Abby had placed me in. It felt like I’d crack the plastic as I twitched and writhed within it. All the while my eye contact never left Abby.

With each declaration to Chase I felt the build toward the point of no return. It wasn’t until she screamed that I could no longer contain myself, her eyes locked always on mine as she yelled;

“Put it in my pussy. Yeah like that oh fuck oh fuck. Cum. Cum! CUM CUM!” she exclaimed in an ear shattering moan as Chase grunted hard and gripped her hips. As if connected I felt myself cum a hot steamy load…but where was the ecstasy?

I could feel the sticky drip of semen on the innards if the cage and my leg but the pleasure was nowhere to be found. I felt insanely frustrated and helpless as I sat in a puddle of my own cum while Abby’s pussy was soaked by another.

The pair kissed and she led him out of the room. They were gone for no more than 5 minutes before the closet door slid open.

Abby stood facing me, her mascara running and her face covered in a light glow of sweat. Her hair was messy and her eyes glowed with a ravenous glee.

She reached up to the cuffs and unlocked them I bought my hands down to try and caress my cock but was immediately reminded of my bindings. As she smiled at me I felt the peace return, the longing to be hers. Her little secret, her pet; her slave.

She kissed me softly on the cheek leading me from the closet and simply said; “okay let’s go get that Plan B now.” As a strangers cum dripped softly out of her.