3 comments/ 83449 views/ 12 favorites Julie Learns Her Place By: TheDarkCloud Julie Davidson arrived back at her apartment block just after midnight. She paid the taxi driver and stomped towards the entrance door. She was in a foul mood. The 41-year-old divorcee had been looking forward to this night out all week. It was a rare chance to get out, dress up and enjoy herself. She had been out with her friends Louise and Pamela and after a few drinks they had all started flirting with guys, to her horror both she and Louise had ended up going after the same guy and he had brushed Julie off with a comment about not dating older women while Louise had her tongue in his ear! That had been too much for the raven haired, short tempered Julie and she stormed away, hailed a taxi and went home alone and angry. The fucking nerve of Louise, wait 'til she saw her again! And so it was in this bad temper that she entered her building, far earlier than she had wished and steam still literally coming from her ears as she just refused to calm down. Normally she would take the lift up to her top floor apartment but as she entered the lobby she saw it was already up there and after a moment's wait she decided to stomp her way up the stairs. After about ten steps she realised the stupidity of doing it in her high heels but through sheer bloody mindedness she continued, cursing under her breath with every step. It was a smart, new building in the city and each floor had two large, expensive apartments. Julie liked living there except for one thing - Allison, the woman who owned the other flat on the top floor. Allison was the same age as Julie, but (in Julie's mind anyway) she looked older, fatter and uglier. Whereas Julie had long, dark, shiny locks, Allison had a short dark haircut with cheap highlights. Also whereas Julie spoke in a posh, cultured, educated voice Allison's voice was a rough, Scottish accent that swore far too often for Julie's liking. For long enough Julie had wondered how such a 'creature' could afford to live in the same apartment block that she paid for. But over time Julie had seen enough male visitors to Allison's flat to form a very real suspicion that she was up to no good behind that door, drugs maybe, prostitution probably, something decidedly dodgy anyway. The two women had never been friends. They had put up with each other, studiously ignored each other and, when they thought the other not looking cast vicious glances at each other. Both thought they were alpha females and would never get on. Their relationship had gotten worse just over a month ago when Allison had been playing music way to loud during the day. Julie had been off her work sick and had been feeling bad anyway but the constant booming noise had been too much and she had stormed across the shared landing to rattle on her neighbours door. It had not been answered quickly and when it was Allison's head was all that was visible. She had snapped at Julie, Julie snapped back demanding the music be put down before storming back to her own sick bed. Whether the music was turned down or not Julie could not tell but from that point the two of them had embarked on a petty feud of complaints back and forth that did nothing but anger and irritate both. Tired and still angry Julie made it up the last flight of steps and was greeted by the sight of Allison seeing a man out of her apartment. Neither saw Julie and she stepped in against the wall and listened. The man was softly spoken and very well dressed. "Thanks you Mistress Allison, well worth the payment. Again sorry to ask for a session at such a late hour but it just so happened I had the chance. Here, please take this as an extra token of my appreciation." Julie peered round to see the man hand Allison a note of some description. And only then did it dawn on Julie that Allison was not wearing 'conventional' clothing. The fat bitch was in a black PVC top and short, her fat tits falling out of it. She had on thigh high boots and elbow boots. "Fuck's sake" hissed Julie under her breath as the truth dawned on her slightly inebriated mind. The man then got in the elevator and the doors pinged closed and it was at that point with Allison just turning back to go into her flat that Julie burst forward and shouted. "I fucking knew it! You're a whore! A fucking whore!" Julie was drunk and aggressive, a bad combination. Her normal ability to bite her tongue was gone and she was saying exactly what she was thinking and actin without thought. Allison whirled around at the sharp voice behind her and faced the raging bitch before calmly stating. "Did you want something?" Julie was out of control and got right up in Allison's face, pointing and poking her finger at her. "Yeah! You out of there! You've no fucking right to live there! You don't belong! I always wondered how you managed to afford this place and now I know! You're a whore! You....aaaaaargh!" Julie broke off as Allison casually reached her hand back and slapped her neighbour across the face. It unbalanced Julie and before she knew what was happening Allison had taken a firm grip of her hair and was dragging her into her apartment! Julie was too stunned to react as her neighbour dragged her forcibly into her flat then slammed the door shut. They were both about the same height, five foot five but Allison had a good few pounds on Julie, though both boasted impressive breasts and were, rightly proud of their racks. Allison was virtually dragging Julie behind her by the hair until she dumped her in a bedroom that lay just off the main hall. Staggered, Julie took in her surroundings and was taken aback as she looked at various whips and floggers on the wall, a cage in the corner of the room, a rack like contraption and a cross clearly for tying people to. "What the fuck...." She got no further as Allison's large hand engulfed her mouth and muffled it. Allison leaned in close and spat her words out. "I've had enough of you you stuck up bitch. It's about time you learned your place. On your knees and kiss my boots!" Julie looked up at her attacker with incredulity and shook her head. "You're mad, no way, I'm getting...." She tried to crawl away but Allison's fingers hooked into her hair and jerked her back and forced Julie's head right down at her boots. Julie tried to respond but whether through shock or alcohol she was lacking in strength and power and was easily manhandled by the larger woman. Allison pushed her head down there and rubbed Julie's face across the toes of her boots. "You'll do that gratefully when I'm finished with you." Julie managed to get her head up and spat out. "Fuck you!" That just made Allison laugh and she pulled over a wooden chair and sat on it and hauled Julie up and over her knee. Julie struggled and wriggled and couldn't figure out what was happening until she froze as she felt her neighbour hoist up the hem of her short skirt and expose her creamy white ass cheeks. "I can see you need a good, hard lesson in respect bitch. So you tell me when you've learned your lesson and are willing to kiss those boots of your own accord!" Wit that Allison began to spank Julie's ass firmly, each blow bringing a red palm print to her ass. After thirty of so and the smacks echoing through the room Julie cried out. "OK! Ok! I'll do it! Please stop!" Allison halted her spanking and used Julie's hair to jerk her head around to face her. "Try anything slut and you will regret it, understand?" "Y-Yes." That earned Julie another hard spank on her tender ass. "Yes Mistress Allison. That is how you will address me from now on, understand?" Julie was confused and scared and even a little aroused. She could not comprehend how she had been so easily dominated by her neighbour and just wanted to get out of there right then. She would have given anything to be safely in her own bed. "Yes Mistress Allison." Nodding Allison pushed Julie's body off her knees and she landed with a thump at her feet. Julie couldn't believe she was doing it but she scrambled forward and began to tentatively lick the tops of Allison's fetish boots. Allison observed her coolly, occasionally using her free foot to swat at Julie's head and body, pushing her over, unbalancing her contemptuously. "OK enough! Get up and get undressed. Let's see what you're so proud of bitch!" Julie stared at her as if she had gone mad. It was a dumb move as it earned her another cuff around the head from Allison's hand. "Fuck's sake! Are you as stupid as you look bitch? I gave you an order and you had better damn well do it or so help me god I will tie you to that cross over there and whip the living hell from you!" That did the trick and Julie scrambled, drunkenly to her feet and hurriedly stripped off her expensive top and skirt and paused only a moment in her sexy lingerie before a harsh glare from Allison saw her peel that off too. Her shoes had gone in the earlier struggle and she suddenly felt very small as she stood, naked and uncomfortable as her hated neighbour stared at her and examined her. She felt like a cow at a cattle market as the PVC clad Mistress scrutinised Julie's body, first with her eyes then her hands. She held Julie's jaw and moved it to look at her profile, then her hands grabbed Julie's tits and weighed them up. "Proud of these are you?" "No Mistress Allison." "Ha! Don't give me that shit! I've seen you parade yourself around here with those things literally hanging out. Think you're something special, don't you? Yes, you fucking do! Well they're nothing special, let me tell you. Now go and lean over the bench, time to see exactly what you can take." Julie did not like the sound of that at all, yet she still did as Allison told her and padded over to the far side of the room and stretched herself gingerly over a wooden bench with a leather top. From behind she heard rustling and a loud click. Unable to resist she looked over her shoulder and was horrified by what she saw. Allison's PVC shorts now had a plastic cock jutting out of them pointing straight at Julie! Julie made to voice her disapproval and resistance but the bigger woman moved swiftly and was on her in an instant. Leaning hard on her back, pining her down. Her hand snaked forward and again cupped over Julie's mouth to silence her. "Shut up you snobby tart. You went out looking for a fuck tonight, didn't you? Well now you're going to get one!" Julie whimpered into the hand then jumped as she felt a finger tracing the outline of her shaven cunt. "See? You're soaking wet bitch! You want this!" Julie shook her head but it was an action that held no real conviction. Allison removed her hand from Julie's mouth and reached down to grab something, when it came up it held an orange ball gag that she stuffed in Julie's mouth then tied it expertly behind her shaking head. "Don't want you waking the neighbour you know. She's a real miserable cow!" And then Julie felt her ass cheeks being pulled apart and with a sudden shock realised her fucking would not be what she expected. Allison laughed at the frantic movements of her trapped neighbour and swatted her ass with her hand again. "Keep still bitch. You didn't think this was for your pleasure did you? No this is all about me having some fun. Now relax and take this in the ass slut!" Allison speared her body forward and impaled Julie's ass on the thick plastic dick. Julie shook and struggled but Allison's weight and position held her in place and she slowly eased the strap on deeper and deeper until it was in all the way to Allison's crotch. Then she slowly drew back before shoving herself in again. After several more thrusts Julie managed to break free but she was still on the cock so when she dropped to her knees Allison followed her down no fucking her like a dog on hands and knees. Eventually, Julie's arms and legs gave out and she was lying on the carpet just being ass fucked with all Allison's weight on her. Finally, Allison relented and with a humiliating 'pop' she pulled the plastic from Julie's asshole. In an instant Allison had the gag undone and just as Julie gasped in a deep breath into her mouth Allison rammed the dildo, fresh from Julie's ass, right into Julie's mouth. Julie's protests went ignored. "You always act like your shit don't stink anyway bitch, so what are you bothered about, eh?" It was humiliating and degrading to Julie but her will was broken and she just lay there and sucked the fake cock clean of her own bodily substances. When she was down Allison rolled her 'guest' onto her back and stood towering over her. Julie just lay there and watched as the other woman unbuckled the cock and then peeled of the PVC shorts to reveal a very, hairy, fat pussy. Julie wrinkled her nose in disgust, which really wasn't a smart thing to do. Seconds later she watched in horror as Allison stood right over her then lowered herself down so that her knees pinned Julie's arms to the ground and so that hairy pussy was just inches from Julie's face. The sweaty smell was powerful and disgusting and Julie so wanted to be out from under there but realised she could do nothing. "Not as neat as yours, is it? Not as well groomed? Not as clean? Well you can do something about that now bitch, get licking it!" Julie had never been with another woman before, never even dreamed of it (and for sure if she had it would not have been this lump of a woman she detested!) but with no choice available but to do as she was instructed she extended her tongue and began to tentatively explore the hairy cave in front of her. As she did that, Allison began to rock backwards and forwards, pushing her pussy further and further into Julie's face as she did and she also peeled off her top and began to play with her own fleshy breasts. This was complete sexual domination and ironically both women were getting off on it, though one rather less willingly than the other. Allison reached back to poke at Julie's cunt with her fingers and they came away soaking which only served to turn her on even more. Allison was moaning now and both realised she was at the point of climax. She brushed away Julie's tongue and used her own fingers to finish herself off, rubbing hard and fast on her clit until it exploded, firing globules of hot juice all over Julie's face and into her eyes, nose and mouth. Her body exhausted Allison just stayed there, kneeling over her neighbour, catching her breath. Julie for her part, just lay there, not fully able to comprehend all that had happened since she had returned. Then Allison leaned back and before Julie could react Allison started to piss on Julie! It took her seconds to react and in that time a fair amount of yellow liquid had flowed into Julie's mouth. Once she did close her mouth Allison didn't care, more than happy to piss all over her stuck up neighbour's face. When she was finally done she stood and looked down at her subdued neighbour. "On your knees bitch, your hour's nearly up and I bet you want to cum don't you?" With piss dripping from her features Julie whimpered as she nodded that she did. "Then you can go once you have made yourself cum! But you'd better be quick because I'm going to write what I think of you all over you until you do!" This confused the hell out of Julie and she was slow to start playing with herself. Mistress Allison wasn't slow though and she picked up a black marker pen, walked over to Julie and scrawled the word "SLUT" across Julie's forehead. Then Julie got it and she started rubbing at her clit as hard as she could. Allison smiled and wrote "FAT BITCH" across Julie's tits as her neighbour screwed her eyes shut and tried her hardest to force her climax. Julie smirked and wrote in huge letters the word "WHORE" across Julie's stomach. Julie gasped and doubled her efforts and finally came just as Allison scrawled the words "CUM DUMP" on her cheek alongside an arrow pointing at her mouth. Julie came in a flood and then flopped forward in a gasping, sweating heap on the floor as Allison picked up Julie's handbag from her pile of clothes on the floor and rifled through it for her purse. "Normally I charge two hundred for an hour but seeing you're a neighbour I'll accept a hundred." With ease Allison removed the notes from Julie's purse, and then before handing it back she grabbed Julie's house keys. Julie looked at her questioningly but soon forgot that as Allison grabbed her by her piss soaked hair and marched her out of her apartment on hands and knees. On the deserted landing Allison walked over to the stairway and held up Julie's keys and deliberately dropped them down the central gap. Seconds later the noise of them landing on the bottom floor echosed through the stairway. Alliosn grinned at her naked, piss soaked, obscene graffiti covered neighbour and said. "Better get going slut." Then turned on her heel and slammed her own door shut and very deliberately locked it. Julie stood dumbly on the landing for a moment then hurried away down the stairs to attempt to retrieve her keys.... * Allison's doorbell rang a eleven the next morning. She thought it might be the police. She had her story ready of how a drunken Julie had attacked her last night and a witness already lined up to back her up but when she answered the door it was just a very contrite looking Julie standing there. Wearing very conservative clothing and barely able to look Allison in the eye. "Come for your slut clothes have you?" demanded an aggressive Allison. "N-No Mistress Allison. A hundred for an hour you said, yes?" And Allison gave a great big grin as the bitch from next door handed her five twenties and dropped to her knees and crawled in past her... Julie Learns her Place: The Sequel This is a sequel to my story "Julie Learns Her Place", events in this story should make more sense if you read that one first. * I hadn't seen or spoken with my big sister Julie for nearly a month. That wasn't so unusual really, we were both busy, professional people and not the kind of siblings that were always in contact. Still a month was a while and something had given me a sense of unease over the past week and I had made a couple of calls that had gone unanswered. So when I had a business meeting in the area of London near where she lived break up early one Thursday afternoon I had a light tea then headed over to her apartment building to catch up with her. She, like myself was recently divorced and increasingly I was finding my evenings more and more empty. Our friends had apparently become my wife's friends now, so I was happy enough to have something to do that evening rather than stay at home and dabble in dating websites and surf the net for porn. I took the lift up to the top floor she shared with another single woman (who Julie had told me she despised) and strode to her door and rang the bell. There was no answer so I waited a few moments then pulled out one of my business cards to write a quick message on for her to call me when she got back when I heard movement from the flat next door and seconds later a large, dark haired, busty woman emerged. I was taken aback. She was a big woman. Huge breasts, large stomach and ass. In fact the only thing small about her was the short cropped dark hair on her head. This was all very visible to me because Julie's neighbour was clad in a very revealing black negligee that genuinely struggled to cover the vast expanses of flesh. For all that though she exuded sexuality and there was something very alluring about how she looked at me and then addressed me. "You looking for Julie? You must be her little brother, I can see the resemblance." I stammered bit not quite sure how to answer. Last I heard Julie hated this woman and yet here she was acting overly friendly towards me. Perhaps it was a different woman or just a misunderstanding. "Tell you what sugar, Julie's just popped out for some shopping, she'll not be long, why don't you come into my flat and wait in here. Come on, I don't bite!" It seemed churlish to refuse this offer so I moved across the landing and squeezed past her impressive breasts as she stood in the door frame and despite myself I couldn't help but get a little aroused. She didn't let on though and showed me into her living room where a huge TV was muted as a sexy music video (Rihanna writhing like a slut in heat, or some such cunt) played on screen. Almost before I was sat down Allison (for that was her name) had a glass of rum and coke in my hand I was settling back and relaxing in her huge leather sofa. Once Allison had poured herself a drink, rather to my surprise she sat right down beside me. We drank and sat and watched the TV and I realised it was one of those sexiest music video's shows as the next on the countdown was Britney Spears sexing it up dressed as a schoolgirl and suddenly I saw that Allison was leaning into me and staring at my crotch which was sporting an all too obvious erection. "You like that Paul? You like skinny, teenage blonde sluts acting like nympho whores, do you?" I could hardly deny it and taking a slug of alcohol I dared to up the ante with my answer. "Yeah, but they don't have to be teenage, skinny or blonde though!" She held my gaze for a moment and then her hand reached down and stroked my cock through my trousers and hissed throatily. "Well I'm a nympho and a whore so you're bang in luck." Before I knew it she had my straining dick loose from my trousers zipper and was on her knees between my legs and licking enthusiastically on its bright, purple bell end. Ok, I thought, she may be chubby and a few years older than me but a blow job is still a blow job and put my hands either side of her head and eased her forward. It was apparent that Allison was pretty skilled at this as she took my full length in her mouth repeatedly and brought me nearer and nearer climax but she pulled her red lips away just before I reached the point of no return. I was gagging for release now and nearly cried in frustration but that just seemed to amuse Allison who stood and lifted me up by the hand and led me towards her bedroom. Clearly she fancied a good rattling and I wasn't adverse by then which hole I got to fuck as long as I got my release. "Get naked then on the bed lover, I like things a little kinky." I was bare in seconds and lay on the bed, not a problem for me if she wanted to go on top and do all the work. But I soon found out that wasn't quite it. She got on the bed and straddled me with her fat thighs then reached to the headboard sides and produced two white ropes from either side and very neatly looped them over my wrists and tightened the so my arms were securely tied and spread wide to the head board. I smiled as she ran her hands down my body, massaging it all the way until her fingers reached my surging cock but she ignored it and her right hand took a firm hold of my scrotum and gave it a squeeze. She had the power here and clearly enjoyed that, I didn't mind I just wanted my end away. Then her front door slammed shut and I became tense and aware of how exposed I was. Things quickly got even more bizarre as I heard my sister's voice call out timidly. "Mistress, I'm back. I've got the things you wanted me to get." A look of pure triumphant smugness passed over Allison's face as she squeezed my balls a little bit harder as she called sharply back. "You're late bitch! I even had to greet a visitor for you. Get your ungrateful fat ass in here and see what I've got." The situation was rapidly getting out of control and I tensed up as the bedroom door opened and in came Julie. Only it was nothing like the sister I had known for most of my thirty five years on earth. Her long dark hair was in a ponytail, something I had never seen my sister do with her hair. Worse still her make up was caked on trashily looking really whorish. She was wearing a very thin, strappy pink mini dress that left no doubt that she had no bra on under as the fabric was so thin her dark nipples were visible beneath the material. The skirt of the dress came just below her ass but as she moved her ass cheeks were clearly visible. She had high heeled bright pink shoes on and tottered on them pathetically. What had happened to her, this was a strong, independent businesswoman I had known all my life and she looked like a prostitute version of Barbie. "Julie, what..." I got no further as Allison's hand tightened markedly around my balls and she spat her words at me. "Shut up prick. You say another word and you'll lose these, understand?" Her look and words were enough for me to believe her. For her part Julie's eyes never left her 'Mistress'. "As you can see bitch, I've had to entertain your fucking worm of a brother because you were fucking late back. Not fucking good enough slave, and you know we have a busy night tonight, don't you?" "Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress." "You're sorry? You will be fucking sorry. And this asshole here doesn't believe what he's seeing does he?" Julie looked at me and barely registered me. "No, Mistress." "Well you fat cow perhaps you'd better explain to your little brother exactly what you are and where your place is." The comments and remarks about Julie being fat were a little unfair, she was certainly slimmer, sexier and younger than Allison but the other woman relished putting her down it seemed. Julie slowly dropped to her knees submissively and lowered her eyes as she began to recite from memory. "I am a fat, worthless, ugly, piece of shit whore. I am your slave Mistress, your slave to do with as you see fit. I will obey you completely and without question. My place in life is lower than a piece of dog shit on your shoe Mistress. I exist totally to serve you." Allison smirked as she saw the disgust and shock register in my eyes, I let out a faint 'no' of disbelief. "I think this little fucker still doesn't quite believe this slut. Perhaps this is a situation where actions speak louder than words." Allison broke off to turn her back to me and Julie and she reached back to lift up the back of her skimpy negligee. Her fat ass was visually quite disgusting but her words were even more so. "Kiss my ass bitch." It was quite pathetic watching my sister shuffle across the carpet to press her red lips against Allison's grotesque ass and smother it in kisses. Worse was still to come though. "Now lick it clean. You weren't here earlier when I had a dump." Without pause Julie used her hands to prise Allison's fat ass cheeks apart and greedily plunged her face between them and I nearly wretched as I heard the lapping sounds of her tongue on her Mistress's asshole just feet from where I lay. As a demonstration of her submission it was near perfect. "Now slave, I was in the midst of giving this worm the blow job of his life, finish it for me!" "No.No.No! Julie don't!" I implored but I could see from her eyes that there was no doubt in her mind that she was going to obey her Mistress. Briefly I wondered how such a confident woman could be turned into such a submissive one, but seconds later I had other things to think about. Julie's right hand found the base of my still semi hard cock and squeezed. I noticed the lurid pink nail varnish Julie was wearing, something most unlike her normally. I gulped as I felt my member react. I told myself it was just a physical reaction, there was nothing I could do to prevent it. But deep down I knew there was more to it than that. Allison seemed to recognise that too. "Don't act so offended you dickhead. You've probably dreamed about this all your miserable life. Ha! See I told you! I can see it in your eyes! You have fantasised about this haven't you?" I shook my head but with little conviction. As my big sister began to run her hand up and down the growing length of my cock and it sprang higher and higher I did think back to some of my wilder, kinkier fantasies from my earlier years where I dreamed of being sucked off or fucking my sexy, older sister. I blushed with humiliation at the memories and suddenly lost all the fight from my arms as they had struggled against my bonds. And then Julie's head bobbed down and her tarty, red lips engulfed my now throbbing cock into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure at the sensation of her soft tongue lapping at my sensitive penis, then moaned with horror as the full implications of what we were doing hit me again. Then a loud click sounded to the right and I turned my head to see Allison standing there with a camera taking pictures of this incestuous fellatio. "Oh God! No! Please! Don't" She ignored my pleas (as did Julie who was sucking the life out of my dick right then and seemingly uncaring that this was being captured for eternity by her hated neighbour) and soon after picked up a handy video camera in her bedroom and began to film the action as Julie's mouth pumped up and down harder on my dick. I gave in to my arousal then. There seemed little point fighting it, I was bound to the bed and both women seemed intent of their paths. It's an amazing sight to look down past your navel and see a beautiful woman's lips wrapped around your cock but the sensation when that woman is your sister is even greater. Realising this and staring into her big, dark eyes I could hold back no longer and by shaft exploded in Julie's mouth, firing a hard first jet of cum right to the back of her throat. Five more blasted out, she caught three in her mouth the last two came with her lips closed and sprayed onto her lips and nose before dripping back onto my belly. There was a moment where we locked eyes after what we had done and I could see in her eyes nothing of my old sister, it broke my heart as she dipped her head and began sucking my splilt semen from my belly as my dick rapidly deflated. "Took your fucking time bitch, didn't you? Must have been enjoying it too much, eh? Well no matter, go and get ready with the shopping you bought, we've got less than an hour to be ready before Pete comes round to get us." And with that Julie crawled pathetically from the bedroom with my cum still coated around her mouth while Allison also left, in the midst of dialling a number on her mobile phone. * I lay for fifty minutes as they had left me, naked and spread out on the bed until the door opened and a large, heavy set man entered. He smirked at me and exuded menace as he barked at me. "I'm going to untie you and handcuff your wrists behind your back. If you struggle at all I will hurt you. Mistress Allison also says to tell you that if you don't do what I say she will send that recording out to the internet and a link to every contact in your mobile phone, understand?" I understood. The guy was a skinhead and looked like he had done time in the army. In short not the sort that an office boy like me could even dream of taking on. Despite that he was careful as he released then recuffed me then pushed me to my knees hard as Mistress Allison entered the room. She had dressed in a leather jacket and trousers and high boots and looked every bit the tough bitch she undoubtedly was. I felt a real sense of fear as her pointed toe on her boot prodded none too gently at my cock and balls as she stood over me. "I hope my demonstration earlier has proved to you that your fat sister is doing just fine and doesn't need any further unannounced visits from you. She is quite happily existing as my slave, and believe me it is of her own free will. She just realised how weak and pathetic she really was and made the decision to serve her better, me. I don't have to force or coerce her to do my bidding, she wants to. You can come with us tonight and I will show you truly how obedient she is and the depth of depravity your sister is prepared to sink to to please her Mistress. You can come as an observer and see for yourself, but believe me, if you interrupt tonight's proceedings Pete will very swiftly silence you. Understand?" I nodded. I was confused and disturbed by events but resolved to observe and see what else was going on here. "Good. Here, stick that on him and lets get these two pathetic siblings down to the van" She handed Pete a beige trenchcoat which he draped around my shoulders and fastened at the front so that it wasn't immediately obvious I was naked and handcuffed beneath it. Then he shoved me forward into the hall where Allison and Julie awaited us. Julie was wearing an expensive looking black fur coat, it came down to her knees and on her feet she wore expensive high heels. She had sparkly earings and necklace available and her dark curly hair piled beautifully on her head -- she looked a million dollars! "We are going down in the elevator to the garage floor, when we get there Pete you are driving and this fat bitch will be up front with you. You (see pointed at me) will get in the back with me. Understand?" * Five minutes later we were in our positions and being driven through the dark of night in a large van with blacked out windows. I was sat on a bench in the back across from Allison and she was enjoying toying with me. She had looped a lace from my shoes into a slipknot and slipped it around my balls and was busy pulling and jerking on it as we travelled through the city. It was a sore and painful but also succeeding in bringing me back to an erection. "You see men like pain, it arouses them for a strong, dominant woman to be playing with them as if they were helpless mice." Explained Allison and I tried not to let on so I stared at the other apparatus in the back of the van. There was a large video camera, a professional looking one with all the trappings and gadgets. Once again I could only wonder at what the night had in store for me and my big sister. * Our destination turned out to be a dimly lit alley in a pretty horrible area of the city. The van drew up and Allison propped me up at the back window so I had a perfect view of the alley. It took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the gloom under the street lights but when it did I found that I was looking at a scene where there were four tramps lounging around a large oil barrel that had a fire going inside it. It was a pretty rotten scene no doubt reflecting the underbelly of many large cities but for the life of me I could not figure out what we doing here. I wish I had stayed in that blissful ignorance. Through the tinted windows I watched Pete set up and shoulder the camera and begin to film the vagrants in situ, the pictures beamed back to a monitor in the back of the van so I was able to get a real good view of things. The tramps really were revolting specimens, in tattered, dirty coats, trousers held up with string, grubby beards and hats and none looked like they had had a wash for many a year. Without exception they were swigging from bottles in brown paper bags and they looked half out of it. Outside the van Allison was earnestly addressing Julie, obviously telling her what to do. My heart sunk as Julie obediently nodded and then stepped forward, away from the van. For a moment I admired my sisters glorious visage. She really did look amazing that night. Elegant, classy and sexy all in one go. The trashy make up of earlier all gone, replaced with a woman who looked like she had just arrived at a swanky ballroom for a VIP party. She strutted forward on her heels, her fur coat moved in a slight breeze and she held her perfectly coiffured head up high as she moved towards where the tramps lay. After five steps she stopped and called out to them. I couldn't hear what she said (there was just a picture feed back to the van at that point) and once she had something approaching their attention Julie pulled her coat open and let it drop to her feet. She was stark naked underneath. The camera zoomed in on her and I had a perfect view of my sister's figure. Her breasts were tremendous, mountainous even, firm and sexy and they jiggled with each step. The camera revealed that her pussy was completely shaven and she was sporting an all over tan. Then just as I was watching her she dropped to her knees and crawled the last few yards past the barrel to kneel before the tramps like a stray dog. It was like watching a car crash. I suddenly knew that my sister was going to allow herself to be gang fucked by these dirty, filthy sub human specimens and allow it all to be professionally filmed. I was nearly sick, I dry wretched in the back of the van just as Allison pulled the door open and got in beside me. "Don't. Please!" I gasped but Allison just smirked and gave the lace around my balls a tag and told me. "Shut up, there's a good little boy and watch just what a nasty little slut your big sister is." Julie remained there on hands and knees for a minute or so. Pete, the cameraman, zoomed in and took in every inch of her bare flesh, which, in turn, I was watching intently in the back of the van. I knew I shouldn't watch but I couldn't help myself and with Allison not massaging my balls I was unable to prevent my erection growing stronger. Finally, one of the tramps struggled up to his feet and stood over her. I could hardly credit it when she reached up and grabbed the piece of rope that held up his grubby trousers and nimbly undid it so that they fell to his ankles and Julie was faced (literally) with a straining cock inches from her mouth. The camera zoomed in on it and I could see how disgusting it was. It was filthy, dirty, his pubic hair was unkempt and matted and clearly it had not been washed in quite some time. I physically recoiled from the screen as I watched my sister eager move forward and capture the indecent member between her lips then begin to suck it in and out of her mouth. Julie Learns her Place: The Sequel Beside me Allison chuckled. "What can I say, the bitch just wants to please her Mistress, doesn't she?" I was horrified but could only watch as things rapidly got worse. Another of the tramps had made it to his feet by then and he stood for a moment beside his colleague and dropped his ragged trousers to reveal a similarly disgusting penis which he used to slap against Julie's face as she sucked off the first tramp. Then Julie released the first cock from her mouth and moved to suck in the second and then she began to alternate from one filthy dick to the other. The camera zoomed in and I was able to see that once she even managed to jam both their cocks into her mouth simultaneously. Their dicks were dripping juices now, pre-cum and saliva and Julie's perfectly made up face was starting to get messed up, especially when they would slap her in the face with their hands of their dicks, they were treating her like nothing more than a piece of fuckmeat. Then the third vagrant made it to his feet, he was clearly unsteady on them though and staggered and swayed about a bit before taking a swig from his bottle and stumbling around behind Julie. He took another swig and seemed to be eyeing up my sister's magnificent, round ass. Thenhis trousers were off too and he lurched forward and had to put his hands on Julie's back as he squatted down behind her. To my utter astonishment Julie broke off from sucking the cocks in front of her and actually used her hands to part her ass cheeks giving the filthy tramp easier access to her asshole. After much fumbling and fiddling this drunk managed to find his hole and gave a shunt forward that pushed Julie forward and choked her on the cock that was currently occupying her mouth. She puked up some slime and spat it on the ground before the two cocks went back to pistoning in and out of her gob. God, they even started to rub their balls over her face and dip them in her mouth too, no doubt the nearest they had come to being washed in years. This four way action continued for some time more until one of the guys at her face started to tense up and then let go with several very watery spurts of semen all over Julie's face. That seemed to set the second guy off and seconds later Julie was fairly coated in the white substance and her eyeliner was running with it and her hair had globs of cum in it too while one eye was near closed due to cum in it. The two having cum collapsed down and left their trousers off as they went back to drinking while the guy fucking her ass just kept ramming into her. But with nothing to occupy her mouth Julie quickly broke off from the tramp behind her and to my dismay she swirled around and with the tramps dick fresh from her ass she took it into her soiled mouth and finished him off in her mouth too! He came in seconds firing a load into her mouth and squeezing the last out onto her fucked up face. He staggered away too and the camera focussed on Julie's face, she was absolutely plastered in running cum and was busy licking her lips and wiping some of the cum from her face to lick her fingers. Then the last of the tramps loomed into view over the still kneeling brunette and his trousers dropped too. Julie opened her mouth to take him too but seconds later things got even kinkier as rather than fuck her willing mouth he leaned back and started to piss into Julie's mouth and all over her face. It took me a moment (of complete revulsion) to realise that rather than close her mouth and shy away from the homeless man's stream of thick, yellow urine my sister was opening her mouth as wide as she could hold it and keeping it open. She was drinking the stuff! And what she couldn't drink was spilling from her mouth like a water feature to run down her body, over her large tits and onto the ground so that her glistening body was soon kneeling in a rapidly growing puddle of piss. And boy could the guy piss! He kept going for upwards of a minute until Julie was completely saturated. Her hair soaking and her make up running even more, those expensive earrings and necklace now coated in tramps piss. And then the other three tramps got back up and organised themselves into a rabble around her and they started pissing on her too. This was too much for me to handle but in the truck I was being wanked more vigorously than even by Mistress Allison and watching my sister being willingly debased like that while being brought to climax was a total mindfuck for me and she knew it. She tugged furiously on my foreskin and that combined with staring at the screen and watching my sister being used by multiple men as a urinal was more than enough for me to blow my load. I came gasping and moaning, spraying my cum up and over my chest just as the picture went black. I did not know what was happening outside the van, all I knew was that I felt spent, physically and emotionally. It had been such a draining evening but it wasn't over for me yet. Allison flipped me over so I lay on my belly on the cold,metallic floor of the van. I didn't even struggle against my cuffs as she opened the back doors and pulled me back so I was standing on the groud but bent over in the van leaning on the floor. Then the heartless bitch spoke, clear and loud. "There you go Pete, think of him as a bonus for your nights work, a little extra just for you." Those words followed by the distinct sound of a zipper being lowered sent a shiver to my belly but I just lay there and did nothing. Seconds later I felt his rough, calloused hands on my smooth ass cheeks, prizing them apart and the tip of his thick, hard cock pushing it's way between. I grimaced then found Allison leaning beside me staring at me. She smiled as I grunted as I was anally penetrated aware that having just cum there would be no sexual thrill for me at all at this violation. "You know I could do with a male bitch for some of my clients as well. You fit the bill perfectly. Plus there's money in videos of you and your whore sister doing it. Oh yes, I'll make a lot of money from you two bitches...."