Date: Fri, 13 Aug 2010 17:27:30 -0700 From: sasha yamoto Subject: Sammy-girl 2 Feedback is so very much appreciated. I want to know if you like it and what I might do to make it better. E-mail me at Sasha_neko@hotmail.com You all know the disclaimer. If you are under 18 or if it is in anyway illegal for you to view this content please navigate away from the page immediately. My life hasn't exactly been perfect so far, but I like it well enough. Technically, I'm an orphan, both my parents died when I was very young, leaving their three daughters. The eldest, Tessa, had just turned 18 only three weeks before their death and quickly stepped in to take care of her little sisters. My other sister, Marie, died only a few years after that. She was 17 and died in a car accident caused by her drunk friend. Tessa and I grew very close after that, and she became far more than a sister to me, even more than a mother. She's 26 now, and I will be 14 next month. I was generally a shy girl, quiet and unobtrusive, I work hard, do good in school and don`t cause trouble. But this last week has been different, strange and confusing. My mind was filled with the memory of the previous weekend. The intruder tying my to my bed, having her way with me... Despite the burns on my wrists and the manner in which I had awoken, I convinced myself it had merely been a dream. A very lucid, vivid dream. And the more I thought about it the more it scared me, not because of what had happened but because whenever I pictured the intruder, the woman of my dreams who had dominated me so completely, I can picture only Tessa. Tessa tying me up. Tessa spreading my legs apart. Tessa's tongue and fingers probing me, filling me, bringing me to the purest ecstasy I had ever experienced. I would come straight home from school, locking myself in my room and sitting on my bed, replaying the memory, or dream or whatever it was over and over again. I could still feel it and see it so clearly in my head, even a week later. And my body would react instantly, my pussy wetting and my body getting hot. My mind took the memory and manipulated it, twisting it into many different fantasy and I couldn't get them out of my head. In every one my sister was there, always she was in charge, my body craved her now but the only satisfaction it got was my imagination and my fingers. Saturday couldn't have come sooner, Tessa woke me up as per usual, wit her homemade breakfast on the table. She kissed me quickly and told me she'd be home late today, she was working another double shift. I ate quietly and waited until she was gone before shutting myself in my room again. I shed my clothes and laid on my belly on my bed, reaching between my legs and feeling my pussy already soaking wet. I pictured Tessa crawling onto the bed behind me, cuffing my hands behind my back and forcing a gag into my mouth. In my fantasy I squirmed and tried to escape her as in real life my legs spread wide and my fingers slid unrestrained into my wet cunt. Tessa pulled my hair hard and spanked me, telling me I was a very naughty girl for imagining such perverted things about my own sister. I whimpered and cried as she brought her hand down hard onto my ass, over and over until I was sore and red, but she wasn't done yet. She squeezed my ass, heightening the pain and let go of my hair, reaching between my cheeks and shoving two fingers into my virgin ass-hole. I fingered myself harder, letting the sheets muffle my moans as my other hand reached behind me, rubbing my tight anus before sliding in. I gasped and moaned loudly. I had never masturbated my ass-hole before but it felt amazing. I forced a second finger inside and finger-fucked both holes at once, biting my lip so hard it bled. Tessa continued to spank my cheeks raw as her fingers viciously rammed into me. I struggled against my bindings and tried to scream through the gag, but it was to no avail. Tessa laughed and told me it was useless, she told me to hand myself over to her, let her fill me with the pleasure she had given me the weekend before. Then she pulled me onto my knees, forcing them apart slightly so I was completely exposed, and lowered herself behind me. A third finger joined her other two inside my too-tight hole. I felt like she was ripping me apart but I had stopped resisting, relaxing and letting her enter into me. She moved them in and out harder and fast while twisting them in slow semi-circles. Her mouth onto my right labia, kisses and biting and pulling on it, then her tongue whipped out against my clit. I was already so close, just her fingers in my ass had brought so close to cumming that when she bit down on my clit I couldn't hold back. My whole body shook, my mind swimming, I couldn't control the powerful pleasure that rocked my body and I fell off the bed, hitting the floor hard but it made no difference. My whole body arched and tensed and I shoved my fingers as deep inside me as I could, feeling my pussy and my anus restrict around them as a powerful orgasm ripped through me. I came for a long, powerful moment and brought my soaked fingers to my lips, lapping the juices off of them between pants. I lay there for a long time, basking in the glow of my orgasms, both real and imagined. Hours later I woke up and cleaned myself up before my sister could come home and find me. A part of me wanted her to see me, to watch me masturbate myself. Or to find me after my orgasm and punish me for being naughty, as she had in my fantastic day dream. But she came home to find me in the kitchen, fully clothed and clean, preparing dinner for us. Again, all feedback is appreciated! Sasha_neko@hotmail.com