Some Slutty Slaves Simply Say Sure...
mc; fg; fdom; oral; anal; mast; inc
“Some slutty slaves simply say sure.” those were the words that ruined Kimberly’s life, she was almost entirely sure of that.
It all started on a rainy Monday in June, she had been sitting on the couch in the living room, watching some stupid rerun of a tween sitcom on cable, feeling bored and lazy. It was the start of summer vacation, her parents were both at work, leaving her alone with her older sister Angel.
Kimberly was nine years old, and had only barely reached puberty, still flat as a board and straight as a boy, but with a bit of padding forming on her butt to give it a perky heart shape. She was fit and trim, being a bit of a tomboy who loved to run and play outside, which was why she was so bored. She kept her blonde hair short, and the sun had put plenty of freckles on her cheeks and nose already.
Her sister Angel, by contrast, was fourteen years old and on the tail end of puberty, with curvy hips and perky breasts that bordered on a d-cup, and a narrow waist that left no doubts that she was a hot ticket. Her hair was more of a strawberry blonde, and her eyes were green, as opposed to Kimberly’s blue eyes. She was also a girly girl, the kind of girl who wore short skirts and tight tops, and loved boy bands and the color pink. Kimberly couldn’t stand her.
Angel slipped out of her bedroom and sashayed over behind the couch. She never seemed to walk anywhere, she always moved with a roll of her hips and a sway of her ass, as though she were walking a runway, it made Kimberly gag, but held the attention of every boy the girl passed. She stopped behind Kimberly and leaned over, her long hair tickling at Kimberly’s neck as she whispered, “Some slutty slaves simply say sure…”
The words didn’t quite register, it was like Kimberly’s brain just couldn’t comprehend what was said. It made her feel… dizzy, disoriented, and a little sick to her stomach with a feeling of dread. She turned her head to look up at her sister, “Wh… what?”
The teen giggled as she strode around the couch, stepping right between Kimberly and the TV. She then grabbed the hem of her miniskirt and hoist it to show a tiny pink thong with hearts on it. She shifted her legs a bit to expose a faint cameltoe to the younger girl before saying, “Kiss my pussy, bitch.”
Fuck no. Kimberly tried to voice her vulgar refusal, but the words seemed to stick in her throat, she couldn’t say them. She gave a shuddering lurch forward, eyes going wide as instead of cursing at her sister, her face bumped against the older girl’s mons as her lips pushed to that cameltoe in a gentle kiss. It wasn’t until the kiss had been completed that Kimberly could control her body, jerking back as though slapped and blurting, “What the fuck?!”
Angel laughed and said, “Wow, it totally worked!”
“What worked? What did you do?” Kimberly shouted. She had more to shout, but it was cut off in her throat as her sister said:
“Shut up, bitch. I’ll tell you when you can fucking talk.”
Kimberly opened her mouth several times, but no sound came out.
Angel grinned and dropped her skirt, “Oh, this is too rich. I can’t believe it worked. Now, as to your question, I loaded a file on your computer at Christmas, and it’s been running in the background on you every time you use it, or your phone, or even your tablet. Every time you listen to music, make a call, do homework, or surf for whatever a dyke like you searches the web for.”
Kimberly grit her teeth. She wasn’t a dyke, her sister knew that she liked guys, she just didn’t like to act like a princess or slut.
“Anyway,” Angel continued, “The program was supposed to turn anyone who used it into a compliant little slave who can’t say no. And considering you aren’t talking, and you did kiss my pussy, I’m pretty sure it worked. Let’s test it a bit more. Stand up and strip naked.”
Kimberly tried to stop herself, to stay seated, but her body moved all on its own, all fighting did was make her movements lurch and cause her muscles to cramp from contrasting orders. She blushed furiously as her shirt came off, exposing her slightly puffy pink nipples, then her hands worked her jeans and panties down and off, exposing her still hairless slit to her sister as she stepped out of them, standing naked and humiliated.
Angel giggled wickedly at the sight of her sister standing naked and blushing, “Oh, this is too funny! Okay, first rule. From now on, whenever mom and dad are both at work, you are to be completely naked, I don’t want you wearing a stitch, got it bitch?”
Kimberly shuddered, but nodded, biting her lower lip as she felt tears well up in her eyes.
Angel smiled, “Good. Second rule, whenever mom and dad are both at work, you are not allowed to use furniture. Bitches stay on the floor. Understand?”
Kimberly nodded again as she felt hot tears start to flow down her cheeks. She watched as her sister reached under her skirt and tugged her tiny pink thong off, tossing it onto the pile of Kimberly’s discarded clothes. She then stepped past Kimberly to sit on the couch, laying back and spreading her legs to expose her own pussy.
“Now, kneel between my legs and lick my pussy until I cum.” Angel said casually.
There was no resisting it. Kimberly shuddered as she turned and dropped to her knees between her sister’s spread thighs, eyes locked on that pink slit and the trimmed copper-red landing strip of pubic hair right above it. Her nose pressed into that thatch, the short hairs itching and tickling her as her tongue started to work.
She had never licked a pussy before, nor even thought about doing it, she had no clue how to make her sister cum, but her tongue moved all the same, dragging up that soft fleshy slit again and again, as though she were eating a melting ice cream cone.
The taste was musky and sour, and the smell made Kimberly’s stomach churn. It was so gross, so wrong. She had heard other girls and some of the guys she hung out with talking about blow jobs, but even though she was pretty sure she liked dick, the thought of having one of those in her mouth was disgusting, let alone this.
Angel moaned, grabbing the remote as she turned the TV off and laid her head back, giving herself in to the pleasure Kimberly was being forced to give her. Every so often she gave advice, about where to lick, or how hard, or to suckle on that or nibble this, and each time Kimberly found herself unwillingly adding it to the routine as she learned to eat her sister out.
It took her almost half an hour to get her sister off, and towards the end, Angel was a frenzy of gasps, grunts and moans, writing on the couch and tugging at Kim’s hair with both hands clenched tight. When she hit orgasm itself, she tensed and tightened, almost ripping out some of Kimberly’s hair as her body convulsed and a fresh wash of sour juices surged into Kimberly’s mouth.
As soon as her sister reached orgasm, the compulsion to lick ended, and Kimberly tried to pull away, though she needed to wait until the climax was over and Angel let go of her hair first, at which point she fell back and coughed several times, feeling like she was going to puke.
“Mmmm, that was a good first try. I think this is going to be an awesome summer, don’t you?” Angel giggled happily. Kimberly wanted to reply, but she was still under the orders not to talk, so she just glowered at her sister.
Angel turned the TV back on, switching it to some music videos, “Now then, slave, you have some chores to do. Start with my chores, and when you are finished with them, you can start on your own, and don’t skimp, I want you to do the best job you can.”
Kimberly grit her teeth, but her body lurched into motion, standing from the floor and turning to start on her sister’s chores. It wasn’t that there was a lot to do, her sister did the dishes, the vacuuming, and half the straightening, and she was responsible for the laundry, dusting, and the other half, but doing both sets of chores, and being forced to do them to the best of her ability made the whole job take far longer than it would have, had Angel helped. It took Kimberly almost three hours to finish, a week’s worth of chores done in a day.
Once she was finished, she returned to her sister and pointed to her mouth, glaring at the older girl, who just ignored her while texting some friends and listening to music videos. Kimberly couldn’t even clear her throat to get the girl’s attention.
Finally, after almost five minutes of being ignored, Angel glanced up and smiled, “All done? Good girl. I think it’s time for lunch, don’t you?”
Kimberly couldn’t answer out loud, so she just frowned and crossed her arms.
“Oh don’t be like that, Kim. There’s no changing this, so you may as well learn to like it.” Angel then stood and went to the kitchen to start making lunch.
Lunch proved to be toasted cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. Angel set one bowl and plate on the table, and then chopped the spare sandwich into little bite sized chunks, before sliding them into the spare bowl of soup, which she put on the floor beside the table. “There you go bitch, enjoy!” She then sat at her place, to enjoy her sandwich and soup, leaving Kimberly to stare at the chunks of bread and cheese getting soggy in the bowl of red soup.
Kimberly tried to refuse by just standing there, but Angel put a stop to that by ordering her tersely, “Eat, bitch!”
It felt like being kicked in the gut, Kimberly dropped to her knees and with a silent sob, lurched over the bowl, ending up on her hands and knees as her face lowered into the soggy mess and began to eat her meal like some kind of animal.
She wasn’t freed from the compulsion to eat until the bowl was licked clean, at which point she was able to stand and go wash her face in the kitchen sink. She fled the kitchen to her bedroom, but found that she wasn’t able to sit on her bed, which reminded her of her sister’s order not to use the furniture.
Angel finished her own meal, and then stopped by Kimberly’s room, saying, “Grab your pillow and come to my room.”
Kimberly couldn’t refuse, she just felt a sour welling of fear at the order as she grabbed her pillow and followed her older sister.
She found the teenager in her bedroom, stepping out of her skirt, leaving her naked from the waist down. When Kimberly entered, Angel smiled, “Good.” and grabbed Kimberly’s pillow, tossing it on the floor. She then grabbed her own pillow and shifted to lay down face-down on the floor, positioning Kimberly’s pillow under her hips and thighs so that her butt was lifted into the air. Angel’s pillow went under the teen’s chest, propping her up so she could grab her tablet and play some games.
Angel then spread her legs wide, exposing the whole of her ass and pussy to Kimberly before ordering, “On your hands and knees between my legs. I want you worshiping my asshole, bitch. Kiss it, lick it, and suck on it, try to make me cum just from eating my ass.”
Kimberly wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, to curse at her sister, but she couldn’t do any of those things. All she could do was go to her hands and knees, tears once more rolling down her cheeks as her face pushed against her sister’s toned ass, and her lips pushed to the ruddy ring of crinkled flesh.
She had never been so humiliated in her life. It felt like something inside of her was breaking. She sobbed silently as her tongue traced the bitter pit of her sister’s anus and her lips suckled and kissed as though it were the sweetest and most romantic thing on earth.
Angel moaned softly as she played her games, “Oh… that feels fantastic… get your tongue in there deep, slave… oh yeah…” and then, after a moment of thought, she added, “Start masturbating while you worship my ass, bitch. Make yourself cum while you debase yourself for my pleasure.” the teen giggled and then went back to her game.
Kimberly shuddered as one of her hands lifted of its own accord, sliding between her bare legs to begin rubbing at her pussy. She was only vaguely aware of what masturbation was, she had never really tried it herself, but after the time spent licking her sister’s pussy, she had some idea of what to do. It felt good… it felt really good, and Kimberly hated it. Pleasuring herself while her face was pressed tight to her sister’s ass, it was so obscene, she didn’t want it to feel that good.
It took almost forty minutes for Kimberly to reach orgasm, fingering herself while she licked and kissed her sister’s ass, and when she did, her face pushed harder into that soft flesh as her body twitched and spasmed. Angel only figured out what happened towards the end of the climax, lifting her head to look back at her sister.
“OMG, you actually came, didn’t you? You are such a slut… answer me, how often do you masturbate?”
Kimberly lifted her head and whimpered out, “I… I don’t…”
Angel giggled, “So is this the first time you’ve had an orgasm?”
“Yes…” Kimberly sobbed shamefully.
“Oh, that’s hot. Tell you what, bitch, from now on, you are only allowed to masturbate or have an orgasm when you are rimming someone’s asshole, got it? And consider masturbation a mandatory part of worshiping my ass from how on.” Angel said with devilish glee. “Now then, go brush your teeth and gargle with mouthwash, I want you eating my pussy, but not until you are cleaned up, shitbreath.”
Kimberly had no choice but to obey, heading naked to the bathroom to deal with her oral hygiene before returning to her sister’s pussy, where she was forced to eat her sister to three more orgasms before she was finally allowed to rest, even if that rest was being sent to the kitchen to do the lunch dishes.
Her torment didn’t end until she heard her mother’s car in the driveway, which snapped her out of her compulsions, and allowed her to run to the living room to grab her clothes, fleeing to her bedroom to quickly get dressed.
She got out of her room to find Angel in the kitchen with her mother, the two casually talking about the weather.
When asked about her own day, Kimberly wanted to tell her mother everything her sister had forced her to do. She opened her mouth, but to her shock, all that came out was, “It was fine.”
Her mother went to deal with something in another room, and Kimberly looked in shock to her sister, who just laughed and whispered, “Surprised? You can’t spoil the fun. You can’t tell Mom, Dad, or even the police. And you can’t even uninstall the files, so you are just going to be programmed deeper and deeper. Who knows, you might even start to like it eventually.”
Angel, Kimberly learned, had a voracious sexual appetite, and forced her little sister to eat her pussy to orgasm more and more often as the days of summer progressed. The days started to form a pattern.
She would find herself stripping as soon as the last parent left for work, unable to resist the compulsion to get completely naked for her sister. She would then be forced to endure her sister’s ever more kinky desires, eating her pussy, licking her feet, licking her asshole, or giving her massages. Whenever she wasn’t serving her sister, she was doing chores, hers and her sister’s, working like a literal slave each day while Angel relaxed, watched TV, or talked with her friends on the phone. Then when she heard one of her parents in the driveway, she would have to make a mad dash for her clothes and rush to her bedroom to get dressed.
It humiliated her to think of how many times she had cum with her tongue in her sister’s ass over the last month, but worse was that she found herself far more eager to lick her sister’s ass then her pussy, just because of those orgasms.
She grew to love having her parents home. It was the only time she was allowed to be herself, go outside with her friends, or sit at the table like a human. But even that small freedom was temporary at best.
It was mid July when things changed for the worse.
It was a little after lunch and Angel was in her usual spot on the floor, with her hips resting on Kimberly’s pillow, her legs spread casually while she watched a movie on her tablet. Kimberly, by contrast, was on her elbow and knees, with plastic clothespins clipped to both nipples, with one hand between her legs, frantically rubbing her pussy. Her face was pushed into the pillows of her sister’s butt, and her tongue was so far up her sister’s ass that the frenulum of her tongue hurt from being pulled tight against her teeth.
Kimberly’s eyes were closed, and Angel’s eyes were on her tablet, so it came entirely as a surprise to both of them when they heard their mother gasp sharply and shout out, “What are you girls doing?”
Angel’s head snapped up and her eyes went wide, Kimberly jerked a little, but she was so held by Angel’s commands that she just groaned into her sister’s ass, tongue still working furiously as she masturbated, blushing so deep she thought her skin would catch fire.
Their mother shouted, “Kimberly! Stop that and get up!”
Kimberly gave another sob in response before Angel said, “Alright, stop…” allowing Kimberly to finally tug her tongue back and stumble away from her sister’s rear.
Her mother smacked the two clothes pins from Kimberly’s nipples, causing the girl to cry out in pain as the blood rushed back to them, then she ordered, “You go to your room, this instant!” Kimberly hesitated, biting her lower lip, until Angel nodded, freeing her and letting her rush from the room.
Kimberly ran to her bedroom and shut the door, panting for breath and feeling both horrified and elated. She could hear her mother shouting at her sister through the wall, incredulous and unkind words. A large part of her hoped that this would finally bring her torments to an end.
Her mother was home, so she could get dressed, or sit on her bed, but the whole event was just so unexpected that all she did was nervously pace, naked in her bedroom as she listened to the shouting.
It was almost twenty minutes before the shouting died down. And another twenty before her mother opened Kimberly’s bedroom door and stepped in, closing it behind her.
“Sit on the bed.” her mother said, stopping Kimberly’s pacing in place as the young girl sat on the bed, looking at her naked knees with a nervous breath.
“Your sister told me what she did to you. How she forced you to do that…” Kimberly felt her heart swell with relief. “...and she told me why.”
Kimberly swallowed, “Why? She never told me that…”
“She said that you leaked photos of her naked, onto the internet.” Her mother stated flatly.
Kimberly’s eyes went wide, “What? I never did anything like that!”
Her mother shrugged, “She showed me the website. The photos were uploaded the week before Thanksgiving.”
“But I’ve never even seen naked pictures of her!” then Kimberly’s jaw slowly dropped. She recalled the memory of Angela’s boyfriend being over and asking if he could borrow her phone. She had told him to use Angela’s, and given him her password, flippantly declaring that the teen used the same password for everything. He dumped Angel a week later and Angela had been upset at first, but gotten over it rather quickly.
Kimberly’s shoulders sunk as she realized what the memory and what Angel had told her mother meant. She hadn’t done what she was accused of, but it didn’t matter, her actions had caused the event.
“I didn’t do it, Mom… I gave her boyfriend the password to her phone, that’s all… he must have done the rest.” Kimberly explained.
Her mother considered that for a moment before nodding, “Alright. I have to say, you have done an excellent job of keeping the house spotless. Knowing that you did all that work yourself…” she then leaned forward and whispered into Kimberly’s ear, “Some slutty slaves simply say sure.”
Kimberly flinched, blinking, her mouth opening and closing several times in stunned horror, “W…. what?”
“You are never to repeat what you told me about the password. If Angel ever feels the need to confront you about it, you will take full responsibility for releasing the photos of her. It has been quite nice having the house so clean.” she then started to open her pants, “And I got so wet seeing you there with your tongue in your sister’s nethers…”
Yes. Those were the words that ruined Kimberly’s life. She was almost certain.
Fin.
