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   Nikki@P.U. to All   
   Story: Bad Sister (g6) (1/2)   
   29 Jul 06 16:32:24   
   
   Story: Bad Sister (g6)   
      
   by LWM (lbsmith@37.com)   
      
   ***   
      
   A young girl's sister is also her Mistress. (M+FF, gg,   
   ped, orgy, inc, ws)   
      
   ***   
      
   Hi there, my name is Carla and I'm eighteen years old,   
   my sister's name is Marla. We are both five foot two   
   and natural blondes with 34D boobs and hourglass bods.   
   Marla has dominated me ever since I can remember. I   
   don't even recall the first time that I licked her   
   pussy, but I heard her tell a friend once that she had   
   me doing it since I was two years old.   
      
   "I squatted over her cute little face pinched her nose   
   and wouldn't let her breath until she liked my cunny."   
   She had said with a giggle. "And she's been licking it   
   three times a day ever since." She had continued and I   
   knew that it was true. Hell I was sucking her twat as   
   she spoke.   
      
   Marla started my potty training when I was five, and   
   boy do I remember that. We were taking a bath when she   
   got up on the tub and straddled it. The she squatted   
   just over my head "I gotta pee-pee and your going to   
   drink it and you had better get it all. If any gets in   
   the bath water I'll feed you poo." Then she grabbed my   
   hair and jerked rally hard.   
      
   When I opened my mouth to scream she let loose with a   
   stream that hit the mark. I remember I gagged at first,   
   but still tried to swallow. But try as I might I   
   couldn't get it all. That was one of the few times she   
   didn't make good on a threat. However, since that time   
   she hasn't pissed in a toilet, if I'm anywhere around   
   and she always makes sure I'm around. The way it works   
   is first she fills the bowl: (the bowl being my mouth)   
   then she tugs my ear to flush.   
      
   Once when I was six she had a slumber party with nine   
   of her friends. I spent the night naked in a corner   
   with a funnel in my mouth. Those bitches must have   
   drunk two cases of coke. someone was squatted over that   
   funnel all night. I damn near drowned a couple of times   
   when those stupid bitches forgot to flush.   
      
   By the end of the night I sloshed with every movement.   
   When bedtime came my sister rewarded my good work by   
   allowing me to suck all those cute hairless slits.   
   After that night Marla was the most popular girl in   
   school all the girls wanted to be her friend. It seems   
   like we always had company   
      
     Marla has a mean streak in her however and I am her   
   favorite target. I remember once when my parents were   
   out shopping for the day she invited about fifteen   
   girls over for a garden party. She stripped me down to   
   my little white cotton panties tied my wrist together   
   and hung me from a tree limb.   
      
   She had me tethered so my tiptoes barley touched the   
   ground. She scooped up two cups of fire ants and   
   deposited them in my panties. Then she and her friends   
   sat around drinking tea watching me squirm and scream A   
   great time was had by all well almost all. I found out   
   latter that Marla's little demonstration had caused a   
   lot of grief for the little sisters of those present.   
      
   I had just turned six when my sister taught me what   
   every woman needs to know about fresh fruits and   
   vegetables. For instance I learned that a large black   
   plum wrapped in a bandana makes an excellent gag. She   
   also demonstrated that carrot makes a really good but   
   plug and that girl should never loose her cherry a guy   
   named Mr. Cucumber. I also discovered that a zucchini   
   could ruin a girl for life. Another little tip I would   
   like to share is to never shove more than ten pecans up   
   your poop chute and always lube them first.   
      
   When Marla was twelve she joined the Girl Scouts and I   
   was nine when they had their first cookie drive.   
   Naturally Marla took me to help her sell. We didn't go   
   door to door we went to parks mall parking lots and   
   automatic car washes. I have to admit she had very   
   effective spiel. "Hello Sir I'm selling Girl Scout   
   cookies and if you buy five boxes this young lady will   
   suck your dick. If you buy ten or more you can fuck the   
   hole of your choice," she would say, as she lifted my   
   short dress just enough too show my little hairless   
   cunny.   
      
   She sure sold a lot of cookies especially to Black guys   
   and let me tell you some of those guys have really big   
   dicks and love to fuck little girls right up their   
   bung-hole. My sister broke the national record for   
   sales that year and every year after that. She always   
   won really nice prizes and shared them with me provided   
   she didn't need me to do something else.   
      
   When Marla got to high school she struggled and her   
   grades suffered. That's when I found out that a good   
   blowjob or a good clit licking could change a grade   
   point. By the end of the first year I had my own key   
   for almost all of her teachers homes. In her senior   
   year my sister received scholarships to eight major   
   collages. I guess all that hard work paid off.   
      
   Aside from her teachers I also took care of the boys   
   that my sister dated. After all, young men expect to   
   get laid somewhere into a relationship and Marla was   
   saving herself for marriage. I have to admit though my   
   sister wasn't easy. A boy had to take her out at least   
   twice before could get so much as a blow job out of me   
   and it took no less than five dates to pump a load of   
   sperm up my anal canal.   
      
   *   
      
   Marla went to a local collage so she would be near me   
   and I spend a lot of time on campus so she could show   
   me off to her friends and some pretty important people   
   Needless to say her grades have never been better. She   
   made extra money by renting me out as a nude waitress   
   to some of the frat houses. Did you know that collage   
   guys think you're supposed to give head with every   
   beer?   
      
   I also got to know several of the athletes, most of   
   whom are black. They kept my anus stretched and sore. I   
   was sort of glad when Marla met the man of her dreams   
   and she gave him exclusive rights to my body, I just   
   wish Pete had been a better fuck.   
      
   Pete dated my sister for two years before popping the   
   question and she accepted. A week before their wedding   
   his friends threw him a bachelor party. Naturally Marla   
   insisted that I be the entertainment. And on July the   
   26th, I popped out of a giant gift-wrapped box wearing   
   high heels and a smile. It was a really cool party and   
   I found myself airtight with all holes filled most of   
   the night. I've got to tell you, it was the best sex   
   I'd had in two years. I just wish he had more than   
   twenty-five friends. Although most of the guys did go   
   twice.   
      
   A week later they were married and we left on their   
   honeymoon. All of the relatives were curious why they   
   took me. The simple fact is they want a big family and   
   they wanted to get started right away. My sister isn't   
   about to give up her girlish figure and since we have   
   the same basic DNA problem solved.   
      
   We drove to Mexico for two weeks, but things didn't go   
   all that well because after the first night Pete seemed   
   more interested in fucking me than Sis. They finally   
      
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