Revenge Is Best Served Naed

As I stood next to the bed, my naked and freshly-fucked sister-in-law Rachel looked up at me. "More sex?" she asked with a hint of concern on her face.

"You don't have to be home till tomorrow morning, and Claire is dead asleep in our bed down the hall. You've clearly needed a good fucking for a long time, and our evening is just getting warmed up."

Rachel's pretty face changed into the bitchy expression I'd dealt with for years. "We both know this wasn't consensual. I've been drinking, and you took advantage of me." Her eyes flashed with anger. "You raped me."

"Oh, Rachel. Rachel, Rachel, Rachel," I said with a measured tone, as I grabbed handcuffs and a gag from the bag at my feet. I quickly grabbed one of her wrists and cuffed it to the metal-frame headboard. In an instant, I was straddling her chest and wrestling her other arm toward the far side of the bed.

"What are you..." she started to say, as I forced a ball gag in her mouth, fastening it behind her head. She was kicking and mumbling loudly. I moved to the foot of the bed and knotted a rope securely to its legs. When she stopped trashing about for a second, I was able to catch an ankle, which I quickly tied down. A few moments later, I had the other one secured as well.

I stepped back to admire my handiwork. In front of me, my slender sister-in-law, with her long, blonde hair splayed sexily around her, was tied spread-eagle and gagged. Her naked body pulled side-to-side in anger, which made her perfect-handful tits bounce. The landing strip she had so kindly shaved pointed at the pussy I had just fucked. My cum was slowly oozing out of Rachel, spilling down her thighs onto the sheet below. Her body glistened with the massage oil I had used on her while feeling almost every inch of her body. And the techno playlist I had chosen actually was excellent in combination with the strobe lights.

I traced my finger up Rachel's body as I walked alongside the bed, making sure to pause to lightly tug on her pussy lips and to slide a finger momentarily inside her. I stroked up her flat stomach and circled around her breasts, giving each nipple a hard pinch.

"You've been such a bitch to me since the moment I met you. And you treat my wife -- your sister -- like trash most of the time too. I know your husband can't be fucking you right if you have so much anger to aim at Claire and me."

Rachel mumbled loudly, showing some of her familiar hatred.

"I really want to take that gag out of your mouth so I can fuck your face. Oh right, Claire told me you hate giving Tim blowjobs even though you were apparently the queen of them in college. I'd like to find out."

Rachel let out a muffled scream into the ball in her mouth, but it was barely audible over the music.

"I can see you're not ready for that yet though. Don't worry, you'll get there." I gently patted the side of her face, and she turned away. I started slowly rubbing my hands up and down Rachel's body, as I looked her in the eyes. In spite of herself, a small moan escaped her open lips.

"I'll let you in on a little secret. The pills I slipped in your drink earlier, they won't wear off for hours. Really, the effects are only beginning. The anger will melt away, and everything I do to you will feel wonderful," I said calmly. Rachel closed her eyes and moaned again.

"The music sounds so good, right? And the colors dancing around the room... beautiful. At some point tonight, I'll bet you'll be dancing around the room too. I can't wait to watch your tits and ass bouncing to the beat. Maybe you'll even grind your ass and pussy on my hard cock and then get on your knees and suck me till I cum deep in your throat. You'll swallow every drop with a smile."

I gave her a quick smile, as I stepped back from the bed to flip on the ceiling fan, which directed a cooling breeze toward Rachel on the bed. Her nipples instantly hardened. When I covered her restrained body with the silky bedsheet, she shivered slightly. The soft fabric showed off the sexy curves of her breasts. I began lightly massaging Rachel thru the sheet. Even with the music, I could hear her moans now.

She was slowly moving her hips, pushing her pussy toward my hands when they passed by. Her eyelids were closed but I could see her eyes moving back and forth underneath.

"You seem like you're in ecstasy," I said with a small laugh, and I stepped back from the bed. Even though I wasn't touching her, Rachel continued to moan and slide her body against the sheet.

Quietly, I slipped out of the room and walked down the hallway to check on Claire, who was still out like a light on top of our bed. Her ass looked amazing, half-spilling out of the black bikini she was wearing. But it wasn't her ass that I would be fucking tonight.

I took my time before returning to Rachel's room. First, I wet a soft washcloth and grabbed two ice cold waters from the fridge. As I left the kitchen, I paused, then turned back to the freezer. A bowl full of ice would come in handy.

When I rejoined Rachel, she was just as I left her. She didn't seem to notice me until I pulled the sheet off of her and the cool air from the fan brushed her beautiful, naked body.

"Thirsty?" I asked, and she nodded her head. I held the opened water bottle over her body. "Can I trust you to be good if I take the gag off?" Her eyes were half open as she nodded again. I let out a few drops of the ice-cold water onto her thighs, then her stomach, then her nipples. She shivered with each splash but continued to move her hips on the bed. I undid the buckle behind Rachel's head and traced a circle around her lips before slowly pulling the ball out. She raised her head to take one of my fingers into her mouth, circling her tongue around it slowly. When I slid my finger out, she looked me in the eyes and purred, "I'll be a good girl for you."

I tipped some water into her mouth, and she seems to luxuriate in the coldness as it slipped down her throat. "Mmmm," she moaned. "That feels so good." I grabbed an ice cube from the bowl and slowly dipped it into her mouth. "Aaaaaaah," she said through a dreamy smile. "Why does that taste so gooooood?"

While she sucked on the ice, I grabbed another piece and traced circles around her body. "Can I suck your dick now?" she said. "I've never let Tim fuck my mouth, but I think it would feel soooo goooood to have you in my throat."

Holy shit, I thought. I hadn't expected this kind of language at all from her, and damn it was hot. I'd be jacking off to the video of her saying that for the rest of my life.

"I'll let you do that in a bit," I said, after a short pause because I really did want to ram my cock down her throat, "But first it's your turn to cum again." I gently wiped her thighs and pussy with the washcloth, as Rachel pushed her clit up toward it, looking for any friction she could get. I didn't detest eating traces of my own cream pies, but I wanted to taste her clean.

"I really need to cum. You fucked me so good before. I don't even remember why I hate you so much." This uninhibited Rachel oversharing her thoughts was going to be a lot of fun.

I settled between her legs and started kissing and licking my way up her thighs. I loved eating Claire's pussy and was damn good at it. I was definitely looking forward to making Rachel cum all over my face, and her moans were already growing loud and breathless when my tongue first grazed her clit.

"Ohhh, fuuuuck," she exhaled, but I kept moving up her body, while also rubbing her thighs with my hand. "Please," she whispered, "please lick my pussy." There was another line for the spank bank, I thought, as I worked back down to Rachel's pussy. I sucked and nibbled on her sexy puffy lips, then made endless circles around her clit, varying the pressure, and reveling in the orgasms she was having. She moaned loudly when I slipped a finger, then two, inside her. I felt every inch of her insides. Her body shook in pleasure when I gently pinched her cervix and again when I pressed into her g-spot. When I slowly slid a piece of ice into her pussy, Rachel came instantly, her warmth quickly melting the cube.

After Rachel had cum countless times, I kissed my way up to her mouth. I wanted her to taste her pussy on my lips, and she didn't disappoint, moving her tongue around inside my mouth and licking her juices off my face.

"Can you please fuck me now?" she whispered. "I need your cock inside me."

I glanced around at the cameras, a huge smile on my face.

"Yes, it's almost time." I said, once again reaching into the bag beside the bed. I held up a medium-sized vibrator, turning it on high so she could hear the buzz. "But I want to try something else first."

To Be Continued.