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Jessica huddled with Jennifer beneath the blanket. Outside the car, the
winds swirled, blowing the snow in every direction. The temperature
was well below freezing; the wind made it feel even colder.
Tentatively, Jessica reached a hand out from under the blanket and
tried to crank the ignition again. Nothing.
"It's no use, sis," her older sister lamented, her teeth chattering.
"It's dead."
And indeed it was. The car had stalled and died, roughly halfway
between Minneapolis and the wilderness cabin to which the two sisters
were headed. They'd been unable to get it to turn over again, despite
their repeated efforts.
"What are we going to do," Jessica quavered, fear rising in her voice.
"Let's just worry about staying warm," Jennifer said. "Once we don't
show at the cabin, the guys will come looking for us."
"The guys" were Steve and Mike. Steve was Jennifer's boyfriend. At
Jennifer's suggestion, he had introduced his best friend, Mike, to
Jessica. Six months later, 19 year old Jessica was still a virgin.
Mike didn't seem to mind waiting, though at times he had confided to
Steve that he was a little frustrated that the two of them hadn't gone
beyond heavy petting. Steve had talked with Jennifer, who had had a
long talk with her younger sister about it. The result--Jessica had
agreed to come along to Steve's cabin.
Jessica had repeatedly said nothing was going to happen. But secretly
she was very excited. Maybe, she had mused, she wouldn't pull Mike's
hands away when he tried to slip them into her pants this time.
"D-do you t-think they'll come s-soon?" Jessica shivered.
"I'm sure they will, " her 23-year old sister assured her.
Just then, they heard a car in the distance. Peeking out from beneath
the blanket, Jennifer was elated and relieved to see headlights. Safe
at last! Opening the passenger door, she steeled herself against the
biting cold, and determinedly waved down the approaching vehicle.
It wasn't Steve and Mike. The car was driven by two men in their late
twenties, who readily agreed to take the sisters wherever they needed
to go.
Piling into the back seat, Jennifer requested that they go "someplace
warm!!!" Jessica, always the shy one, stayed silent. The driver of
the car, who introduced himself as Brad, courteously cranked up the
blower.
They drove in silence. The guy in the passenger seat, Scott, craned
his head around quite a few times to take in the sight of the two
girls. Aside from a slightly smaller frame, young Jessica was
essentially a blonde carbon copy of her light brown haired sister. The
only other noticeable difference was Jennifer's buxom chest--a feature
to which Scott's eyes kept returning. Jennifer shifted uncomfortably
in her seat.
Sharing a glance, Brad turned the car onto a wooded, disused gravel
drive and came to a stop. Then he turned around to face the girls.
"We helped you out. Now it's time for you to do something for us."
"What did you have in mind," Jennifer inquired suspiciously.
"Take your shirts off. We wanna see what you've got under there,"
Scott requested.
"Excuse me?" Jennifer demanded.
"You look like you got yourself a nice pair," Scott drawled. "Let's
have a look."
"I don't think so."
"Either do it, or no ride," Brad pointed out.
"That's fine. Take us back to our car, then." Steve and Mike would
likely already have found the car, and would be waiting there for them,
Jennifer thought. And might even teach these thugs a thing or two
about how to show respect to a lady....
"Nope...you can walk back yourself," Scott said coldly, reaching back
and throwing Jennifer's door open.
Wincing at the biting cold, Jennifer frowned. "Hey...come on. This
isn't funny."
"It's not meant to be," Scott retaliated. "Now...take it off or get
out."
Jennifer thought about it...but only for a second. Even with their
heavy coats, the girls would freeze to death in a matter of minutes.
Recognizing that they had no choice, Jennifer sighed in disgust.
"Fine. If you want a cheap thrill, fine by me." She began to slowly
pull her sweatshirt up over her head, revealing a black lace bra.
"Just take us back to our car," she demanded, attempting to take charge
of the situation.
"Her too," Brad demanded, indicating Jessica, who hadn't moved a muscle
and was still fully clothed. The younger girl's eyes widened, and she
began blushing.
Jennifer attempted to protect her little sister. "No. You want to
play your little games...you play them with me. Leave my sister out of
it."
Ignoring her, Scott addressed young Jessica. "Get your top off,
now...or we throw you both out."
Tears came to Jessica's eyes, and she turned to her sister.
"Guys. Knock it off. You're scaring her," Jennifer admonished. And
me too, she added silently. "C'mon, this has gone far enough."
"It'll go as far as we want it to. I think you need to start
appreciating the predicament you're in," Brad explained. "We're in the
middle of nowhere, and it's 20 below zero outside. Now, either do what
we say, or get out of our car."
"What are you going to do to us?" Jennifer demanded anxiously.
Matter-of-factly, Scott replied, "Whatever we want. Now get this bitch
out of her shirt before I throw you both out of the car."
"It's OK, sis," Jennifer murmured. "Go ahead. I won't let them hurt
you..." But would she be able to keep her promise?
Beet-red, Jessica whispered, "B-but....I...I'm not wearing a bra...."
And it was true. The younger girl had been feeling very sexy, and had
wanted to do something naughty for her boyfriend this weekend.
Of all the times you picked to stop being a prude, sis, Jennifer cursed
silently. But she hugged her sister, and turned to plead with the two
men.
"Please leave my sis out of this. Please?" Scott reached for the door
handle again. Jennifer grabbed his hand and met his eyes. "Can't we
work something out? Please? I wouldn't mind having a little fun with
you--" a sidelong glance at Brad "--with both of you. You can do
anything you want with me. I mean it. Just not my sister. Please."
For his answer, Scott reached back and ripped Jessica's blouse open,
the buttons flying everywhere. "I SAID--" he stopped and caught his
breath. "My god...she's got no bra on! Looks like we got a real slut
on our hands!"
Both sisters were crying now. "PLEASE!" Jennifer begged, pulling Scott
away from Jessica. "Please, I'll do anything..."
"'Anything'?" Scott mocked.
"Yes. Anything. As long as you leave my sis alone."
"Get up here, in the front seat with me." Jennifer clambered over the
seat, ending up in the front seat between the two men. "Now," Scott
ordered, "sit on my lap." Jennifer complied. Scott undid her jeans
and pulled them down, delighted to find that the older, more
experienced woman had on a matching pair of black panties. He was
rock-hard, and rubbing his cock against Jennifer's ass through the
material of his jeans, while cupping and playing with her large breasts.
Brad, meanwhile, climbed over into the back seat with Jessica, who
shrank away from him in fear.
"Come here, little girl....I just want to say hi..." he teased,
unbuckling his belt and sliding his pants off.
Jennifer was enraged. "Hey...you said...! YOU SAID YOU'D LEAVE HER
ALONE!! I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU TOUCH HER, YOU BASTARD!!!"
"You know," Brad spoke softly to Jessica, caressing her hair, "your
sister has a big mouth. Since she wants to be in charge so much...."
The man grabbed Jessica in a headlock, and moved his forearm to block
her windpipe, choking her. "Since she wants to be in charge so much,"
he continued, effortlessly choking the 19-year old, despite her
struggles, "I'm going to let her decide which of your three holes I
should put my cock into first!"
Watching in horror, Jennifer was also struggling. She, too, was in an
iron grip, and could only watch helplessly as Brad choked her sister.
"Please--" Jennifer pleaded, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Nope...NOT the answer to my question that I was looking for!" Brad
squeezed harder. Jessica was turning blue.
Jennifer realized she had no choice. "H-her m-m-mouth."
Victoriously, Brad let go of Jessica, who coughed and desperately
gasped for air. "You hear that, honey? Your big sister thinks you'll
make a great cock sucker!" Grabbing a handful of Jessica's blonde hair
in one hand, and pulling his underwear down with the other, Brad pulled
the young girl toward his erect prick.
Jennifer could only watch in horror. She'd picked what she thought to
be the least of three evils. She only hoped that these monsters would
stop at that. All the while, Scott cruelly pinched and squeezed her
tits. Wincing, she put the pain aside and tried to reason with the two
men.
"Listen....wouldn't you want someone more experienced doing that for
you? I...I do it for my boyfriend all the time. Please...let me do it
instead. Please...not my sister..."
Jessica's face was pressed against Brad's cock, but she stubbornly
refused to take it into her mouth.
"Suck it, whore," she was told.
"No...I don't do that...not even with my boyfriend..." the girl
explained.
"Well...you are going to do it with me," Brad intoned. "Now open your
mouth and get to it."
"Please. I've never done it before...I wouldn't be good at it...you
wouldn't enjoy...please...." Jessica pleaded. Jennifer sobbed for her
sister.
"You know what I think? I think you're better than you give yourself
credit for. Let's find out." Brad nodded to Scott, who in one swift
motion, opened his door and threw Jennifer out of the car into the
cold! Quickly he slammed the door shut and locked it.
"NOOOOO!!!! Jennie--" Jessica wailed, frantically clawing to open the
door. Brad held her easily as the older girl, stripped down to her bra
and panties, screamed in the sub-zero cold outside the car. Jennifer
begged to be let back in, even as her little sister pleaded on her
behalf inside the car. "PLEASE!!! She'll freeze to death!"
"You want me to let her back in?" Brad asked softly.
"Yes...please..."
"Then you know what you have to do."
"Yes....I'll do it...I'll do it!" Jessica looked at her captor
apprehensively. "I'll do it...just please open the door!"
"I'll open the door...when you make me cum in that pretty little mouth
of yours." Brad leaned back in the seat, waiting.
Outside the car, Jennifer watched helplessly, trying desperately to
stay warm, as her baby sister resignedly took Brad into her mouth.
"No...oh, Jessica...." she sobbed.
Jessica did the best she could. Having never seen a cock before, she
had no idea how to take it into her mouth without gagging. So she
tentatively nibbled and sucked on the tip, stopping every few seconds
to beg the two men to please, let Jennifer back in the car.
While Brad got sucked off by the inexperienced Jessica, Scott surveyed
Jennifer, who was hopping up and down in an effort to stay warm. This
had the unfortunate side effect of creating a great bounce in her all
natural, firm 36-DD boobs, which mesmerized Scott.
"Look at the way her tits bounce, man!" Scott pointed out excitedly.
"I'm kinda busy right now," his pal grunted as he fucked the younger
girl's mouth. Nevertheless, he too looked out the window and admired
the sight of the hapless Jennifer.
Scott wanted to see more. Cracking the window slightly, he ordered
Jennifer, "take off your bra and give it to me." The freezing girl
made no move to comply...until Scott offered to have Jessica join her
out there. Then she hurriedly fumbled with the demi bra, taking it off
and handing it to Scott through the slightly opened window.
Protectively, she cupped her tits, concealing them.
"Get your hands down, whore!" she was directed, and reluctantly did so.
Both men whistled appreciatively.
"Man...look at how hard her nipples are!" Scott proclaimed excitedly.
Checking the tag in the bra, "Whew! 36 double-D!"
In the backseat, Brad pulled Jessica up by her hair. "Why don't you
have a pair like that?" He then roughly forced her head back down,
forcing himself back into her mouth, and with his free hand cruelly
pinched her tits and nipples, as if to punish her for having smaller
breasts than her sister.
Outside the car, Jennifer was losing feeling in her
extremities--including her bare breasts. Her face was streaked with
tears which had quickly turned to ice, as she helplessly watched her
little sister get orally raped. Now she tried pleading again.
"P-p-please...let me....in! I'll do...both of you...whatever you
w-w-want..." In the back seat, Jessica popped her head up to plead for
her sister again, and was soundly slapped. Jennifer went off. "YOU
F-F-UCKING BASTARD I'LL KILL Y-YOU!!!! YOU BASTARD...OH GOD PLEASE
LEAVE HER ALONE....ANYTHING Y-YOU WANT...."
"I'm getting close, bitch," Brad grunted to his pretty teen captive as
she gingerly sucked on the tip of his prick. "And you'd better swallow
every drop, unless you want your sister to stay out there until you do
it right...."
Jessica steeled herself for it. It couldn't be all that bad...after
all, her older sister did it all the time. Before Jennifer had gone
off to college, Jessica had been able to hear through the walls, when
her sister had a boyfriend over and was going down on him. She'd hear
him telling her what a talented mouth she had, and her sister's muffled
replies. Once, she'd spied on them, and seen her sister take the guy's
rather large cock all the way in her mouth, till it looked like she'd
choke. He'd then grunted and filled Jennifer's mouth with his jism,
some of which overflowed out of the corners of her mouth and dripped
down onto her ample bosoms. Jennifer had eagerly raised her tits to
her mouth and licked herself cleam.
So, it couldn't possibly be THAT repulsive. Besides, Jessica thought
grimly, she had no choice. She had to do this for her sister.
With a small gasp and a "Here it comes, swallow it, whore...." Brad
tensed up, and the warm, salty cream filled Jessica's mouth. It felt
really slimy, but didn't taste all that bad, she thought, and was able
to swallow it all.
Once done, she immediately began pleading again. "OK...I did what you
asked. Now let my sister in."
Scott nodded, and Brad let go of Jessica, retreating back to the front
seat. The blonde immediately opened the door and helped her nearly
naked sister into the car, unmindful of the biting cold. Once inside,
the two girls hugged tightly in the back seat.
"How are you, Jennie?" Jessica asked apprehensively.
"C-c-cold..." Jennifer shivered.
"Well," Scott directed the blonde, "she's cold. Better warm her up."
As the teen reached for her sister's sweatshirt, "No. Not with that.
Kiss her." Jessica kissed her sister on the lips softly. "No. Not
like that...kiss her like she's your lover. Stick your tongue in her
mouth, and let her taste some of that cum you just swallowed."
"No...she's my sister...I can't--"
SLAP! Brad's open hand connected with Jessica's cheek--hard. "You
don't want to say 'no' to either of us, ever again." And so the
sisters kissed, in a shy incestual duel of their tongues. This only
got the guys more excited.
"Now, slut--" Scott began.
"My name's Jennifer," the brunette replied curtly.
"Now, slut," Scott continued, undaunted, "we want to see some good old
fashioned incest. Namely, we want to see your dear little sister going
down on you. And we want to hear the play by play...you telling her
everything you want her to do."
"And if she doesn't....you'll both get thrown out of the car," Brad
added.
Jessica was now bawling. Kissing her sister was one thing....but they
wanted her to....she couldn't even bear to think of it. The thought of
doing that to another woman was sick enough. But to do it to her own
SISTER....
Jennifer leaned close and gave her sister a wan smile. "How you doing,
sis?"
Jessica sniffled. "I'm OK, I guess...oh Jennie, I don't think I
CAN...."
"You have to, sweetie...look at me. You have to. I don't like this
any more than you. Just...just think of it as us showing how much we
love each other, sis."
The teen's voice broke. "I...do love you...." They embraced until
Scott reached menacingly for the door handle.
"Um...ok.....sis...um...I want you to...um...take my...panties off me.
That's right...slip them off. Now...um...your head...in my
lap...that's it, sweetie. Um...use your...use your sweet little
tongue...lick that part...right there. Go on. Do it...come on,
Jessica, we need to do this. Lick...ooooooh there. Again?
Now...again. Keep doing that..."
Once Jessica was able to get past the stigma of lesbianism, not to
mention it being her own sister, she actually began to enjoy licking
Jennifer. The older girl's neatly trimmed pussy was really quite
tasty. And Jennie's moans didn't seem to all be choreographed and
faked, in which case Jessica felt good that she was bringing some
pleasure to her sister. After her ordeal when Scott had locked her out
of the car, Jennifer deserved to feel good.
And the brunette DID feel good. "There, sis...um...use your
tongue...up and down...there..." Secretly, a part of Jennifer was
deeply aroused. She'd always had a fantasy about being served by a
younger woman, and directing her in the ways of girl-girl lovemaking.
Too bad it had to be her own sister...although Jessica WAS licking her
off very well. Jennifer had to remind herself several times of the
predicament that she and her sister were in, and focus on finding a way
out of it. Though it was becoming increasingly hard to concentrate....
"Yeah sis. Um...lick it. Ohhhhh..." Building. "OOOHHHHHHH...."
Jennifer was still shaking--but no longer from the cold. Now, her body
was shaking with pleasure.
"OHHHHHHHH GAWD....." And just like that...Jennifer had her orgasm.
In the back seat of a car, at the whim of two men who had basically
kidnapped them, and being licked off by her little sister! As the
waves of pleasure faded away, Jennifer's sensation of guilt and
humiliation rose, even as Jessica continued to lick her.
"Ummmm...ummm...ok, sis...you're done..." Lifting her head, Jessica
couldn't meet her sister's eyes, until Jennifer put her hands on the
sides of the younger girl's face, turning her so that they were face to
face. "I love you, sis," Jennifer whispered, then kissed her sister
softly on the lips.
"That was great," Scott said mockingly. "But doesn't little Jessica
deserve some pleasure as well?"
"Please leave her alone. You've already done enough," Jennifer
pleaded.
"You sure are selfish. Your little sister just licked you off, and
you're not going to do ANYTHING to thank her?"
"Please..."
"Fine, then. Well, sorry Jessica, we tried..." Scott sighed
apologetically.
Jennifer's eyes went wide with fright. "No...please...I'll do whatever
you had in mind," she promised hurriedly.
"We tried, Jessica, but I guess big sis is only worried about making
sure she gets herself off. You'll have to do it alone..."
Jessica didn't understand.
"Masturbate. Play with yourself. Haven't you ever masturbated?"
"N-no," Jessica replied.
"Well, get out of those pants. Now's as good a time as any to
learn...." Scott leered.
Jennifer was crying again. "Please....don't...."
Brad turned his attention to Jennifer. "Jennie...do you masturbate?"
"Yes...all the time. I'll be glad to put on a show for you boys..."
Jennifer seized the opportunity to try and spare her sister some
humiliation.
"No...that won't be necessary. But since you know so much, you're
going to guide your little sister. Tell her what to do."
"No...please, let me do it for you instead...then I'll do both of you."
"Look," Scott threatened, "if you don't want your sister's fingers in
her cunt, just say so....I'm sure we can come up with other things to
put in there."
"Ok..." Jennifer said, beaten. Jessica looked scared.
"I think she needs to get naked, don't you?" Brad suggested.
"Yes...OK...." the older sister stammered. "Um...Jessica...please take
your shirt off..." In a lower voice, she soothed, "Just look at me.
Keep your eyes on me, sweetie." Jessica did as she peeled off her torn
shirt.
The two guys enjoyed. Jessica had smaller boobs than her older sister,
but her nipples were the same size. Still, she'd always been envious
of her older sister.
And, although Jessica didn't know it, Jennifer had also been envious of
her. How nice it must feel, the buxom brunette had thought on many
occasions, to be able to carry on a conversation with a guy without
having him talk to your chest...or to be able to walk the mall without
feeling the stares.
Now, as Jennifer gazed at her sister's chest, she wondered if Jessica's
nipples were as sensitive as her own. She decided to find out.
"Jessica...take your hands...ummm...put them on your boobs. Now take
your fingers...and rub...rub your nipples between. Yeah, like that.
Just relax. It'll feel good." And Jennifer *wanted* her little sis to
feel good. Who knew what these thugs might have in mind for the two
sisters later?
Jessica's nipples were now hard, as she continued to play with them.
"That feels good...doesn't it?"
"Ohhhh yeah. It does Jennie..."
Brad cleared his throat. "Get on with it," he growled.
"Ok...sis...you need to...you need to take your pants off now."
Jessica, jerked back into reality, looked afraid. "It's Ok. Just keep
looking at me." The 19 year old slowly slipped her pants down.
"You've really turned into a beautiful woman, Jessica."
"Thanks," Jessica whispered, her eyes full of dread but never leaving
her sister's eyes. Her pants joined the rest of the girls' clothing on
the floorboard of the car.
"The panties too," Brad demanded.
Jennifer soothed her sister. "It's ok."
"Please," Jessica begged of her sister, "please let me keep them on."
As if Jennifer had a say in the matter.
Appealing to their captors, Jennifer requested, "Please, can she keep
them on?"
"NO!" both men answered at the same time. They thought this was very
funny.
"I'm sorry..." Jennifer consoled her sister.
"Please..." Jessica croaked.
"Take them off, little sis. It's gonna be ok...I promise." But the
words sounded empty, knowing as she did that these two terrible men
held all the cards.
Slowly, her hands shaking, Jessica pulled her nondescript white panties
down. It quickly became apparent why she had been so reluctant to do
so. Both men gaped in amazement, and even Jennifer was surprised.
"My god," Scott gasped, "her pussy is totally bare!"
"No bra...shaved pussy..." Brad agreed, "this slut was sure looking to
get fucked this weekend!"
More than anything else that had happened since the sisters had been
"rescued", this humiliated Jessica most of all. Mostly because she was
ashamed of what Jennifer would think of her.
But Jennifer was actually amused. You're full of surprises, sis, she
thought. Looks like Mike was going to be one lucky guy this weekend.
"Ok...um...just go slow. Relax and let it feel good."
"Mmmmm it does."
"Take your other hand, sweetie, and....um...rub yourself..."
"Ok..."
"There. Keep rubbing it while you work your other finger inside you."
"OHHHHHH..."
"In and out, sis...there you go...doesn't that feel good?"
"UNH...YES!!!" Jessica agreed.
"Fuck yourself, sis!"
"UHHHH...YEAH.....UHHHHH...FUCK....PLEASE JENNIE....DO ME....UHHHH LIKE
I DID YOU!!!!"
Without even thinking, Jennifer dove into Jessica's crotch, her tongue
quickly finding its mark. The two men, watching breathlessly, didn't
try to stop her. The older sister knew what she was doing...having
fooled around at a few slumber parties in her time, Jennifer knew her
way around a pussy.
Mercilessly, Jennifer assaulted her sister's clit. Shrieking, the
blonde threw her head back as wave after wave of pleasure swept through
her. Jennifer didn't let up, instead opting to continue eating her
sister for all she was worth. Her reasoning was that it was likely
these men would do some horrible things to Jessica...and if she gave
Jessica some pleasure, maybe it would be enough for the younger girl to
hold onto and make it through this ordeal.
Besides, Jessica's bald pussy looked so damn GOOD....and tasted good
too. The older girl forgot all about the fact that this was her little
sister. Forgot all about the fact that the two of them were being
forced to put on a show for these two tormentors. Her only focus was
to bury her face in Jessica's cunt, and make the little wench
scream....and then to make her scream harder. She quickly succeeded in
both endeavors.
Neither of the girls had even noticed that Brad had gotten behind the
wheel and had been driving. Now, they were only marginally aware of
the car coming to a stop, and the engine being cut.
"Ok....time to get out." The girls hurriedly dressed and were ushered
out of the car, flanked by their captors. Jennifer looked at their
surroundings in shock. The two men had taken them to Steve's cabin!
"Hey! What...what have you done to--" Jennifer began. She was
interrupted by Scott, who shoved her in the back.
"Shut up and get inside."
The four of them entered the cabin. Mike was sitting in an easy chair;
Steve was nowhere to be found. Jessica ran to Mike.
"Oh, Mike, it was terrible, these two guys..."
She was cut off by Mike's words, which shocked her. "You guys didn't
fuck her, did you?"
"No, boss," Scott and Brad both said.
"WHAT???" Jessica demanded.
"Don't act so surprised, sweet little Jessica. Innocent and pure. For
six months, I've taken you to dinner. Movies. Trips. Bought flowers,
candy, dresses. You didn't think all of that was without price, did
you?"
"Mike--"
"I do all that for you....but when I'm in the mood to play with your
pussy, you push my hand away and ask me to take you home." He let that
sink in. "Well...tonight I'm not taking you home. I'm just taking
you."
"YOU BASTARD!!!!!" Jennifer screamed. Scott and Brad both held her
tightly, otherwise she would have killed Mike.
"Ahhhh...Jennifer. Big sister to the rescue," Mike patronized. "You
know...it's too bad you didn't teach Jessica to be a whore like her big
sister. Or all this wouldn't have been necessary."
"Mike....please....for god's sake, she just wanted to save herself..."
"She wanted to be a tease. A FUCKING TEASE. Wearing those tight,
revealing outfits...low cut blouses...sexy fishnets, heels...she was a
tease. And she learned it from her slut big sister."
"You bastard," Jennifer repeated. "I hate you. What do you want?"
"Isn't it clear by now?" Mike laughed. "I'm going to take from Jessica
what she owes me. WITH INTEREST. Plus a little something for my
friends," he indicated Brad and Scott.
Jessica had nothing to say; she just stood there, numb with shock, as
her first love utterly betrayed her and announced his plans to use and
abuse her.
Jennifer, meanwhile, tried a different tack. "Mike...please. Let's be
reasonable..."
"I'm through being reasonable. Would you like to watch your little
sister get fucked now?" He paused. "Oh, don't worry. When I'm
through with your sister's cunt, ass, and mouth--in that order--I'm
going to turn little Jessica over to my friends here...and then I'm
going to shove my cock between your big tits and fuck them too."
"NOOOOO...MIKE PLEASE..." Thinking quickly, she added, "What about
Steve? Where's Steve?"
Mike shook his head sadly. "He went down by the lake a little while
ago. I think he may have had an ice fishing accident. Damn shame."
"YOU...YOU...." Jennifer shook with rage. Then she collected herself.
"I'm going to get him."
None of the men tried to stop her; instead, they surrounded Jessica.
"LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE!" Jennifer demanded.
"Nope," Mike grinned, "It's already decided that I'm going to fuck her
tight little cunt. As for Scott and Brad....well, they were hoping to
keep busy with you while Jessica pays her debt. But if you
leave....well, Jessica will have to take on all three of us. One in
each hole," he elaborated.
"Please...Steve will freeze to death out there...."
"Better go get him then," he taunted her.
"PLEASE....DON'T MAKE ME CHOOSE!!!!!"
"The choice is yours."
Jennifer sobbed hysterically as she pondered her agonizing decision.
Her little sister--and her innocence at stake....or her boyfriend--and
his life at stake. She made her decision.
She couldn't even bring herself to look at Jessica as she opened the
door and stepped outside to find her boyfriend.
As she stumbled through the darkness toward the lake, she heard the
screaming begin from the cabin, accompanied by the laughter of three
men, as Jessica was taken.
.
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