Twinsest Ch 07

Chapter Seven

Holly

Reluctantly, my sister finally decides to believe me when I relate what happened on my date with Jack but only after she listens to the phone recording. I can see the look of puzzlement spread across her face and I take great care not to give her any excuse to blame me for the debacle.

"Why was he so laid back with you?" she mutters, stalking round the kitchen stark naked, making my eyes flitter between her perky breasts and the blonde heart of her pubic bush as it catches the light and sparkles alluringly.

"I don't know, do I?" I answer in annoyance as I wish that I had been deemed worthy of his attention. I had wanted to be over his knee and feel his hard hand smacking my bare arse or kneeling before him and sucking on his cock, feeling him grip my hair tightly to make me take it all. I was frustrated at not being used and abused for his pleasure. Clearly, I had not been deemed worthy of him and that rejection stung...although why had he mentioned another date in that case?

"Perhaps he needs a bit of an incentive?" my sister murmurs, eyes narrowing as she stares across the kitchen worktop at me as she picks up a banana.

A couple of minutes later and I am spreadeagled on the granite, feeling it chill the cheeks of my arse. Molly has peeled the under-ripe banana and is playing with the end, pushing it over my pink folds teasingly whilst directing the lens of her phone down to depict my sex. A hard push and I groan as I am opened up by the rounded end sliding up inside my heated tube. Molly videos the scene expertly, capturing the delicate pinkness of my slit opening up and accepting the thrusting phallic fruit before she films me eating it.

"That should interest him!" she exclaims with a chuckle after turning the video function off. A few taps and swipes and the film shoots off into the ether while I finish the banana and try not to blush at the thought of Jack seeing me in all my glory. Molly leans over and kisses me gently then orders me up to bed where I kneel down patiently on the floor and wait to see if she wishes to use me for anything at all.

"Lie down flat!" she snaps as she enters ten minutes later with the phone in her hand. I obey instantly and stare up at the ceiling as she squats over me, delighting me with the perfect view of her pink pussy lips. Her fingers ease them open and I part my lips and wait, relishing in the utter humiliation that is to follow. As her golden essence flows out rapidly, I hear the phone in her other hand chime repeatedly with incoming messages and I wonder if she has had an answer from Jack. I swallow down my sister's offering and then lick over her labia, cleaning her up until she moves slightly and presents me with the tight pucker of her anal hole to lick as well. I pay homage to it devotedly, laving the acrid centre with the tip of my tongue until she is satisfied with my service and stands, smiling slightly as she looks down at me.

"Friday night, Holly. Another date with Jack. It seems that little video may have piqued his interest!"

Molly

I watch my sister's face light up when I tell her the news. I know that she wanted to finish her date by being thoroughly submissive. She had expected to be in the hands of a dominant and somehow it had all gone wrong. She should have returned to me with a red arse, an aching jaw from sucking on a fat cock and a stretched arse...the latter due to the message I had written on her bottom cheeks in big black letters saying 'use here.' I look down into her soft blue eyes and know that she wants me to make up for the lack of submissive delight she has experienced but I am wise to her. I am going to deny her any pleasure at all and refuse to spank her bare bottom or use a whip on her soft flesh. No thick dildo is going to slide up inside any of her holes and make her sigh with rapture. Instead, I order her into bed and restrain her, wrists cuffed to the headboard and legs to the brass footboard. It is going to be a night of unrequited lust for her. She can dream and fantasise but nothing else. That is the greatest punishment I can make Holly endure because she longs to be used and delights in servitude. Now she is surplus to requirements as I lie there on the bed and tease myself up to a glorious climax with a magic wand vibrator: an orgasm heightened by having her right next to me, listening, watching yet unwanted! I do not even allow her to lick me clean afterwards, knowing how much she loves tasting my sweetness. Instead, I switch off the light and allow myself to drift away into sleep, pleasantly satiated.

Holly is grumpiness personified the next morning but I just smile sweetly as she stomps around getting ready for work. She sighs as, just before she leaves the house, I order her to bend over and touch her toes while I deliberately choose the biggest anal plug that I have in my collection and slide it up into her dark depths before strapping the chastity belt tightly round her beautiful flesh and sending her on her way. Her face echoes with twinges of pain as she walks down the path and heads for the bus while I take a leisurely bath as I have a day off and decide to drop in on her and take her out for lunch later.

Holly

Molly surprises me by turning up at lunchtime and taking me out. She makes me walk a long way, knowing how much the huge plug in my anal tunnel is hurting, until we come to her favourite little café. The skinny, young waitress, probably at her first job out of school, does a double take as she looks from one to the other of us then scurries off with our order placed by Molly. Her pale green eyes widen to almost cartoonish proportions when she returns ten minutes later with our food and finds my knickers placed obediently on the table in accordance with my sister's instructions. My face is blood red with embarrassment and that blush gets worse as I unbutton two buttons on my blouse as the girl sets the plates down. Her eyes automatically veer down to the top of my breasts peeping over my lacy bra and I catch sight of Molly smiling widely out of the corner of my eye.

The waitress retreats uncertainly and I force my lunch down then accompany my sister to the restroom when she tells me to. I pull down my skirt and settle my bottom on the toilet seat in the first cubicle and she does the same then squats on top of my thighs, the warmth of her flesh on mine. A moment or two and then her stream erupts, splashing down between my thighs, staining them slightly with golden droplets and I have to release too, adding to the tinkling sound as my water floods out through the hole in the chastity belt.

I know that I am blushing when we return to the table where Molly calls for the bill and then slips a card into the waitress' hand along with a tip as she whispers something into the young girl's ear.

"Maybe she'll want to come and play some day?" she murmurs, taking my hand and leading me out of the café. "Like that lady in the pub did."

My face flames even more as I remember back just a year or so. Our trip out to a quiet country pub one Thursday evening. Just another couple in the place and a lone lady sitting near us, idly twiddling a beer mat in one manicured hand whilst sipping daintily at a glass of wine and checking her mobile phone every couple of seconds. Molly teasing me under the table, raising my skirt up and then playing with my pussy which had been left free for once. Gradually but inexorably easing me up towards a climax as I tried to keep my mouth shut to prevent any little groans escaping. My embarrassment as I sensed that the woman was watching us out of the corner of her eye, her fingers leaving her phone screen untapped for a few moments. Molly laughed as I tried to indicate with my eyes that we were being observed and she pulled her fingers out of my wetness and told me quietly to lick them clean while she turned and stared at the other woman thoughtfully.

Red in the face, I complied, licking along her slender fingers, tasting my own essence until Molly snatched them away, standing up and going to sit opposite the lone lady. The two of them chatting away and then I was summoned over by my sister and included in the conversation.

"Kelly here has been stood up by the look of it. Some guy on Tinder obviously didn't know what he was missing...a gorgeous brunette with great boobs!" remarked Molly with a smile. Kelly giggled and leaned into Molly's hand which stroked up over her cheek before my sister added, "So I think that we should have a game of darts here, finish our drinks and then go back to our place for some fun together. Winner takes all on the dartboard, ladies...okay?"

"What do you mean?" asked Kelly, green eyes screwed up slightly in confusion.

"The winner gets to choose what to do and with whom!" Molly stated boldly and, perhaps pushed into recklessness by the alcohol, Kelly agreed.

Molly won naturally. I already knew that I wouldn't as I had never beaten her at the game in my life. Kelly wasn't bad and came in second on our game of 'Round the Clock' where you have to hit the numbers in ascending order right up to finishing with a bull's-eye. My sister immediately showed her bossy streak, ordering Kelly and I to drink up then to get out to the car.

"Last one in and belted up gets a belting!" she snapped from the doorway and Kelly looked at me for a moment in surprise before she pushed me backwards and ran after Molly. The locks clicked open as my sister thumbed the button on the remote when we were a few yards away and I made a desperate spurt, almost drawing level with Kelly. She made it to the front passenger door first though and so I had to waste valuable seconds in changing direction to the back and by the time I clicked my belt into place, she was sitting there happily and smiling at me in the rear view mirror.

"Out you get, Holly, and bend over the bonnet and make sure that you stick that arse up high" commanded my twin, unthreading the wide leather belt from her skirt.

Molly

Kelly, that was her name, I remember. A shame that she had only been down in the area on holiday or we might have met up again and enjoyed some more fun. Her eyes had widened so much, I recollect with a smile, as Holly had obediently got out of the car and walked round to the front, bent over and stared in through the windscreen. I had taken my time, knowing that my sister would be both loving and hating the anticipation of what was to come. Eventually, belt in hand, I had slipped out of the driver's door and approached her, flipping her short skirt up to bare her perfect bottom cheeks to the chill wind. I trailed the leather tip down her anal crease gently, tickling her skin before snapping my wrist back and then down with force. The belt swished through the air and whipped across her white flesh and she groaned and jerked forward, knuckles whitening. I saw Kelly's mouth open wide as I drew back the belt and sent it flying back down to smack right across my sister's vulnerable arse again. Her sweet cry echoed across the car park and I soon had her adding more, slicing the leather over her smoothness another ten times until I ordered her to get back into the car.

I cannot resist the memories now and as soon as we return to the multi-storey car park, I remove my belt, a thinner one this time, and order my sister to bend over the bonnet of my car again. Her face pales and she looks around but I have parked in a dark corner and so she cannot plead with me that somebody will notice and report us. The twin white globes of her bare arse stare up at me temptingly and I strike hard, cutting into the smooth skin time and time again, leaving harsh red stripes across the pale surface.

The pleasure rushes through my senses as the leather smacks into her flesh and makes her jolt forward and I can feel my pussy gush with delight. In fact, my need is so great that when I finish whipping her, I make her kneel down while I sit in the driver's seat, door open and legs parted. Her tongue quests up my thighs and tickles into my softness sensuously, licking away at the sweet centre. Holly nuzzles the tip onto my throbbing bud and instantly I come, shuddering with pleasure as my mind explodes into rapture. I push her away and tell her to go back to work, loving the look of dismay on her pretty face as I know that she wants to cuddle up to me and share sweet kisses.

It is the same look she wore a year ago when I had made her kneel down naked by the side of our bed and watch as I had stripped Kelly slowly after blindfolding her, revelling in revealing her creamy flesh. The woman's breasts were far bigger than mine or Holly's yet still firm and I had loved teasing the nipples into peaks with my tongue and fingers then biting them gently to make her wriggle. I sensed her nervousness breaking through the alcohol veil that had clouded her inhibitions but reassured her, kissing my way down her body and then into the dark thatch of her bush before I spread her legs wide and allowed Holly to lick away fervently at the pouting pinkness of her pussy. Did Kelly realise it was Holly and not me? Did it matter?

I pushed Holly away from the tempting slit for a few moments and rolled Kelly over then started to spank her lightly, accustoming her to the sting of my hand meeting her flesh. She wriggled a little then sighed as Holly's tongue teased back up between her parted thighs and caressed her labia again, timing her teasing touches with the crack of my palm across Kelly's bare bottom cheeks. My smacks grew harder as the woman's climax neared, intimated by her moans and the way her flesh shivered and shook. Another few seconds and she gasped out in pleasure and I spanked her hard and fast, sending heat into her arse just as it swelled up through the rest of her from her orgasm.

After allowing Kelly a minute or so to recover, I rolled her back over and straddled her, rubbing my wet pussy lips over her face until her little tongue peeped out of her lips and started to lick away at my softness. I told Holly to come behind me and tongue my anus and shiver of delight rippled up through my flesh as I felt her tongue tip explore my crinkled furrow. Heaven beckoned as the two girls licked and teased away at my body and I could not resist the pleasure that flowed up through me in a great wave after only a couple of minutes.

The session had ended with Kelly and I playing with each other, hugging and kissing whilst Holly had lain underneath, licking away at our soaking slits as they had slithered over her mouth. Excitement had gradually made us grind our soft flesh down into my sister's eager tongue while we drank in each other's rising pleasure, relishing the sweet taste of tongues delving in and out as our breasts rubbed together.

Holly

I walk back to work, pussy aching with need and arse aching with every step as the stripes cut into it by my sister twinge with every step. I had been left needy a year ago too, I remembered with a wry smile. The absolute pleasure of being squashed under Molly and Kelly's thighs and buttocks, feeling their slits slide over my face as I had poked my tongue out and licked them wherever I could. Their heated excitement making my face red as well and then the creamy wetness covering me as they had come almost together, squirting out their essence which I had eagerly lapped up like a kitten. My own body quivering with need and yet denied by my sister who had restrained me tightly before taking Kelly back to where she was staying. Would the waitress get in touch? That thought stays with me throughout the long hours at work and keeps my nub tingling with desire until I get home and am able to serve my sister once again.

Molly has me over her knee as soon as I come in from work. Her hands lift up my skirt then examine the red welts left by the harsh kiss of her belt at lunch time. She adds to the redness with her palm, spanking me gently to begin with as I lie there and soak up the pleasure and pain. The heat builds sensuously in my skin and slides through my senses as her hand smacks my bare bottom. I love the sensation: the sudden sting, the sweet sound echoing round and even the sheer humiliation of having my bum bared. It had turned me on as a child and still does today and Molly knows that all too well.

The harshness gradually increases until I am gritting my teeth and uttering little gasps and groans at every hard spank. The sting is intense now and my clit seems to quiver in sympathy with my bottom cheeks. The heat builds steadily in both my arse and my mind and then I am squealing out in delight as Molly's fingers rub up between my legs, pressing hard into my soaking slit until I come. I am crying with delight now, tears trickling down my cheeks while she slithers two fingers up inside me and sends me once again into rapture. Another two fingers and then her thumb worms its way slowly up inside my tight anal hole and I am lost in absolute ecstasy, body wriggling like a stranded fish as my sister pumps her digits in and out.

"Just occasionally you deserve a little pleasure," Molly remarks a few minutes later when I slide off her knees and stand, thighs trembling with desire. She stands and teases her tongue over my face, licking away at my earlobe before biting it hard then she kisses me, exploring the depths of my mouth, claiming her right as my mistress to possess me. I am hers and she knows it and, as she pulls away, I see the spark of amused delight in her bright blue eyes and know it is reflecting back the arousal in my own.

Molly has prepared dinner as it has been her day off and I find myself being used as the plate. Lying naked on the dining room table, eyes unseeing behind a blindfold, I hiss as something hot sears into the softness of my skin. My sister spoons some between my lips and I find out it is mashed potato, creamy, fluffy and definitely hot. I bite back a squeal as more is spooned onto my labia and left there to heat up my delicate flesh while I assume my sister is eating her dinner as I hear the scraping of cutlery nearby.

Molly

The mash looks like snow as it covers Holly's pink folds and I let it stay there for a while before I scrape it up and feed it to her slowly. The fat, meaty sausages on my plate are so tempting and so I cannot resist picking one up and pushing it up inside her wet quim, ignoring her cry as the heat suffuses her sensitive slit. In and out, I slither the sausage, simulating a cock and making her groan with the warmth inside her. I pick up another and add it, stretching her pussy walls further apart while I enjoy the sight of the two brown tubes popping out of her pink labia. The third tube of meat, glistening with fat, has a different target though and her cries echo round the room as I insert it slowly up inside her anus, loving the way in which her tight entrance parts to accept it. She squirms as the heat invades her, permeating her spongy innards but I just keep pushing until all of the sausage is ensconced snugly in her bottom hole.

I leave her there with her pussy and anus stuffed with sausage while I eat the rest of my dinner then I allow her to expel the invaders from her slit, letting them drop back onto my plate. The one in her arse is more reluctant to emerge and I tease her, wondering aloud if it might have to stay in there all night. Eventually, the greasy head pops out and I extract it and set it down on the plate with the other two before I give my sister the option of picking which two out of the three she is going to eat.

"A sixty-six point six six etc chance, my dear Holly, of choosing the one that has been marinating in your tight little anus," I remark gleefully, arranging the sausage in order as I wait for her to say which numbers she is going to eat.

Her cheeks are red with shame as she whispers out her choice and I feed her with number one, easing the tube into her mouth while she chews away obediently. It is one of those which had been in her pussy and I wonder if she can tell that from the taste so I ask, adding that she will get punished if she gets it wrong.