What goes around comes around
pt 3
Okay, guys and gals, this is part 3 of this tale.
If you haven't read parts 1 and 2, I strongly suggest you read them first or this might not make sense to you.
I will continue to wait for the preceding part to show up onsite before I upload the next part.
The gestapo (censors) at this site are not the fastest people on planet Earth.
And it is impossible to guess just how long they will take.
I do NOT want the parts to appear out of order!
All characters are at least 18.
Story codes for the entire series are: incest, mt/F, mt/ft, mt/mt/F, mt/ft/F, group, forced, consensual, oral, swallow, cream-pie, 3-some.
Some codes do not apply to all parts.
The following story is FICTION!
It never happened and never should happen, to anybody, anywhere!
You should read this for amusement, to brighten your fantasy life but NOT for ideas on how to screw up your life and that of your family and friends.
In this fantasy world from a different dimension, STDs don't exist and nobody gets pregnant, unless stated, and emotional scars never appear.
Also, things work slightly differently there compared to this one; so if something seems 'wrong' to you, tough!
My story, my rules.
If you actually try to do this or something like it, your future cell mate, Bubba, will ream your ass out by about ten times the normal opening.
If you do something stupid, I truly hope you can somehow handle the consequences.
So remember, enjoy, but don't try it!
******** Part 3
I could not believe how the gods of family fucking shined on us after about 21 days. First my mother and sister got handed tickets to a 'must see' musical on a Saturday night in the next big city south of us. They had been wondering how they could manage going to it when mom's boss handed her the tickets. Good seats, too! It was nearly a 3-hour drive one way so mom decided they would just spend the night and drive home well rested the next day.
Next, Kim's boyfriend (a jock) had to go play in a baseball tournament that meant they would leave Friday morning and come back quite late on Sunday night. This was followed by news that Tammy's boyfriend and entire family, which included Becca's best girlfriends, were placed under quarantine for 14 days! Holy shit, the night was suddenly clear for the fun at John's house! He wisely volunteered to get the DVDs for any movies his mom and sisters wanted and they could have a 'family night at the movies'. It started at 6PM with the rest of us guys ruining their plans about an hour and a half later. Chad, Max and Bernie had each told their mom they were having an all-nighter at my house. And in truth, that's where the four of us ended up AFTER winding things up at John's house.
Eighteen-year-old Becca was unlucky enough to answer the door where I shoved in and quickly had the 'knife' to her throat and ordered the rest of her startled family to stay calm and seated as they were.
"What's your name, princess?" I asked the shaking girl.
"B-b-b-b-Becca," she managed to croak out. "Please don't hurt me!"
"If ALL of you do as we say then nobody will get hurt. But ... if one of you wants to try something stupid, well, I warned you so I won't be responsible for what happens next."
"Ok-k-k-k-k-kay, we won't do anything to make you mad, right?!" she said as her eyes quickly scanned the rest of her startled family. They all nodded their heads in agreement.
"Good! Now, my pretty princess, just who are these other people? Is he your boyfriend?"
"My BOYFRIEND?!?!?" she nearly shouted. "God NO! He's my twin brother John and I wouldn't date HIM!"
I looked from her to John, amused at the look on his face (it told me he REALLY wanted to fuck the shit out of her now) and said, "Shit man, guess you don't rate very high with little princess here. You got your girlfriend here tonight?"
Becca piped up quickly with, "NO! They're our sisters and our mother. John doesn't have a girlfriend!" She said that last sentence with a snotty, bad attitude, I thought.
"Hey John," I interrupted the little bitch, "I really don't think the Princess likes you very much."
"Yeah, well," John said glaring at Becca, "she's not very easy to like either. If someone tries something, I guess you can hurt her first."
"Asshole!"
"Cunt bitch!"
"Kids, please stop," their mom tried to get in as they spoke over her.
"Dickless shithead nerd!"
"Cock hound slut!"
Becca looked shocked at that one but fired back anyway, "Dateless gay geek!"
John managed to find a way to defuse things by saying, "Guilty as charged on two of them but I am NOT gay. Not that you will ever know how wrong you are, bitch."
Becca started to say something else but I tightened my hand around her neck while saying, "Knock it off, and I'm still waiting for more names."
"Oh, yeah, she's our mom, uh, Carol, and they are my older sisters, Tammy is the blond and Kim is the redhead, even though it's from a bottle." Kim glared at her bitch sister who said, "Well it is!"
"Damn girl, you might look like a Princess, but you act more like an ugly step-sister!" I told her giving her a hard shake. "You got a table and chairs in this house?" She nodded her head. "Show me, but don't try anything stupid."
"Let me," John said breaking his silence.
"Nah, she's a bitch to you so just sit your ass and let her do something nice for once." He didn't complain about it so I gave her a shove. Becca led me to their huge kitchen where they had a large table with eight chairs. It took her three trips to carry in the five chairs we needed then I strapped her onto the chair that I decided would be directly across from John. She complained the Velcro was too tight so I loosened them and put them back on even tighter. This was my first real interaction with the snot nosed Princess and I already didn't like her very much.
Soon enough they were all seated with their hands strapped together behind them. The four of us masked men wandered around asking questions of all of them for about 20 minutes before I said, "Shit, what the hell are you watching?" The empty holder was lying on top of the stack on the TV stand so I picked it up and laughed saying, "John ... John, it's a fucking chick flick! What the fuck man!" Then I sorted through them all before exclaiming, "Shit John, they are ALL chick flicks! Don't you rate even one movie you might like! Or do you like this shit?"
In a humbled voice John said, "I was just trying to be nice, to let them pick whatever they wanted. I...I..."
"Shit man, judging by little Princess bitch here it didn't gain you any points! How about you two?" I asked looking to his other sisters. They just looked at me with blank expressions. "Man, you don't get much love from these cunts, do you? Pretty cold-hearted family you've got here, really cold." Max, Chad and Bernie all gave their strange voiced agreement with that as John hung his head. I wasn't sure, maybe I laid it on a little too thick. Hopefully he was acting.
I guess my placement of Becca right across from John was a good idea. After a few more minutes of boredom I noticed her looking at him. Eventually he noticed it and I saw her mouth out silently, "I'm sorry John, you're a nice guy." He just shrugged his shoulders and looked back at the floor.
About five minutes later Bernie's strange voice said, "Damn this is boring."
"I know," I responded, "but we need to lay low for a while longer. Hey mom, do you love your son?"
"What? I mean, yes, of course I do," she said softly.
"Good, this is way too boring for me. How about you give John here a blowjob, it'll probably be his first!"
"NO! You are a disgusting person! He's my son and I never even did that to my ex-husband."