My Sister-In-Law Is A Bitch And A Tease Who Deserves To Be Tied Up And Fucked!
[WARNING — THIS IS A ZATANNA DARK STORY! WITH DUB-CON THEMES!]
“HELP! I’M STUCK!”
“Caitlin! Are you ok? Dammit, Caitlin! Stop playing games!”
“But I’m really really stuck this time, Kenny. The ropes . . . they’re so tight on my wrists. I can’t get loose. I’m a helpless damsel at your mercy.”
“Just wiggle your wrists, Caitlin! See! Now stop messing around, I need to get dinner finished before Maisie gets home.”
“Why? Is she going to punish you if you don’t? Are you pussy whipped Kenny? Does she keep your balls in a tiny jar on her dresser?”
“No, no, and no! I’m making her dinner because that’s what a good spouse does. If you understood that better, maybe you wouldn’t have gone through three husbands by age twenty-five.”
“That’s real hurtful Ken. Now you made me cry. Wow, I thought you were a nicer guy.”
“Don’t cry, Caitlin.”
“Why? So you don’t have to explain to Maisie how mean you were to me? I’m sure if you hugged me and apologized, I’d stop crying, Kenny.”
“Fine, come here.”
He gives her a quick two-handed hug, while she return hugs with only one hand, so her other can grab his package.
“Hey! What the hell?”
“Your cock is hard Kenny. Why’s your cock hard? Are you excited about making dinner, or all erect because you want me to be tied up and helpless?”
“I swear to God Caitlin! I will do it if you push me one more time!”
“You want me as your tied-up helpless sex slave, don’t you Kenny? If that’s what you want, why don’t you just do it?”
“STOP IT!”
“You’re all big and strong, and I’m all weak and helpless. Just take me, Kenny. I won’t stop you. I’m too weak to stop you. Caitlin has a clothesline and duct tape in the junk drawer. I bet it’s there just so you can tie up her Sister.”
She grabs at his hard cock again, and again, and again, each time making him even harder and hotter.
“STOP! OR ELSE!”
“Or else what? Like you’d have the balls to do anything about it to harmless little ol’ me.”
Grabbing at his cock again, this time getting a solid grip of his shaft through his pants, Ken pulls her hand away with a grunt, and marches into the kitchen.
“Fine! Just leave me alone then Kenny! Run away from your challenges! You big baby!”
He stops back in with clothesline in one hand, and duct tape in the other. Tossing the tape into a chair, he says, “Turn around bitch! Hands behind your back!”
“Kenny, I was just kidding!”
“Well, that’s too fucking bad Caitlin, because I’m not.”
Like a bad actress in a porn movie, Caitlin fake struggles, while pleading, “No Kenny, no, please don’t tie me up!” She moves her hands behind her back on her own, so he can tie her easier.
“Holy fuck Caitlin! That was the worst acting you’ve done since I met you.”
One wrap, two, three, and four times around both wrists, before switching direction to loop around the first loops between, tightening the whole bunch.
“Oh, Wow! Kenny, that’s good and tight. I guess you are good at doing at least one thing.”
“Two!” Adds Ken, before duct tape over her mouth. And not just that one crappy piece that doesn’t work. He continues to add around six more strips over, under, and crisscrossing over the first.
Standing face to face, she moves towards him unexpectedly, causing him to put up his hand, which lands right over her breast.
“Oh God! I’m sorry Caitlin. Tying you up to finally shut you up is one thing, but touching you there wasn’t my plan.”
Making solid eye contact, Caitlin pushes both breasts out further toward Kenny and continues to move toward him in an even more deliberate fashion. Holding both hands up, he explains, “Caitlin, stop! Touching your breast was an accident. You know as well as I do, that I can’t, I won’t do it again!”
He backs up, as she continues to move in on her prey. Eventually, he was trapped in the corner of the room. She hooks one leg around the back of his thigh, to pull his bulging cock tight against her.
So he doesn’t touch her again, his hands are behind his back, allowing her to press her firm breasts up against his chest. Caitlin grinds her hips, thighs, and crotch against him while rubbing her breasts on his chest, for only a few seconds…
“THAT’S IT! ENOUGH!”
He walks her backward until she falls onto the couch. Arms helpless behind her, knees up and legs spread. He moves on top of her, trying to accentuate his point, only to realize, his hard cock is pressed up against her squirming pussy.
They are both still fully dressed, but that doesn’t stop them from feeling each other’s pressure against one another. Instinctively, he thrusts twice against her, before forcing himself once again to stop.
Jumping back up, he grabs more of the clothesline to tie both her ankles and knees together, for both of their best interest. “Those are staying together until you leave.”
The sound of Maisie’s Jeep pulling up interrupts their special moment. Kenny picks up Caitlin, and tosses her over his shoulder, before grabbing the rest of the rope and duct tape. Carrying her into his home office, he puts her face down in his closet.
“I don’t have time to untie you right now, so you need to stay right there.”
He closes the door to the closet, and a second later, opens it back up. Getting to his knees, he adds more clothesline from her wrists to her ankles, pulling her into an extra tight hogtie. “Sorry, but there’s no way you’re gonna stay put on your own.”
Turning off the light, he closes and locks the closet door, before doing the same to his office door.
“There you are, honey. Whatcha doing?”
“Nothing, just doing some finishing touches on a special project. Nothing important.”
“Where’s Caitlin? I saw her car outside.”
“She left with some guy. I guess he’s her boyfriend… for this week at least. You know your Sister.”
“I sure do. Dinner?”
Kenny replies, “You read my mind.”
They head off to the kitchen, leaving Caitlin to helplessly struggle bound in a clothesline hogtie, inside the pitch dark and locked closet.
“Dinner was great Ken! If you don’t mind, can you take care of the dishes? I have a couple of work things to do, before my shower.”
“No problem Maisie.”
Getting the kitchen done, Ken waits until he can hear the water running upstairs. As soon as he knows Maisie will be busy for at least fifteen minutes, he rushes to untie Caitlin, so he can get her out of their house before Maisie finds out what happened.
Except, there’s one little problem…
“How was your shower, Maisie? All relaxed?”
“It was good Ken. So, why are you acting all weird like?”
“Please don’t play with me, Maisie. I’m sorry about what happened. Things got way out of hand and all. But I don’t understand why you locked her in handcuffs and leg cuffs?”
“That one’s easy Ken. It’s because your Sister-In-Law is a bitch and a tease who deserves to be tied up and fucked.”
“Wait? What?”
“You heard me, Ken. She’s pulled this kind of shit on me for far too many years. So you, and I, are going to give her exactly what she wants, first thing in the morning.”
“Huh? We can’t just leave her like that all night. And, what do you mean by giving her what she wants?”
“In the morning Ken, you’re going to fuck her hard, while I catch up on the soaps I missed from earlier in the week. As far as you and I go, no sex tonight, and no beating off. I want the load you shoot down her throat to damn near choke her.”
“Wait! Are you serious? You want me to fuck your Sister?”
“Ken. Do you love me?”
“Of course I do. You know I do.”
“Do you love my Sister?”
“No, I barely like her. She’s a bitch. Sorry, but she is.”
“Then, we’re all good. And, since you made me such a nice dinner, in the morning, I’ll get up early, and prep you breakfast.”
“Ken! Breakfast is ready!”
After barely sleeping at all, Ken is still confused by everything that has happened. On top of that, he believes he’s lost his sense of smell. By now he should have smelt the bacon or even a hint of maple syrup, which Maisie always warms up.
Slowly coming downstairs, he finds that Maisie has moved Caitlin from his office closet to their kitchen table. She is naked and rebounds face up, along the shorter direction of the table.
Her arms are bound straight out toward the ends. Her head is tipping backward off the side, and her ass is right on the other edge. Maisie found a lot more clothesline, to bind her legs, so they are spread wide and inviting.
Caitlin’s hair is bound into a ponytail by more rope, which is pulled and tied off somewhere under the table. Her body is shuddering from the pain and discomfort of her position, in addition to the cold solid table, offering her absolutely zero comfort.
As Kenny cautiously enters the kitchen, Maisie asks, “Extra sugar to go with your double espresso?” As if her Sister wasn’t currently naked and spread out between them. Adding, “Hope your balls are nice and full. Caitlin can swallow some pretty big loads.”
Ken questions if this is some fucked up test, asking, “Maisie? Is this real? Is this what you want me to do?”
“I told you yesterday Ken, we’re all good. Now, stick your big cock in my sister’s filthy mouth, and be sure to slap your balls hard against her face until she’s choking on your cum. I have Wednesday’s soap to watch.”
Before leaving the kitchen, Maisie grabs onto Caitlin’s upside-down face, by her cheeks, “You leave even one scratch on my husband’s cock from your teeth, and I will bury you in the backyard! Got it? Bitch.”
Caitlin, in a semi-scared, semi-excited voice, replies, “Yes, Maisie. I got it.”
“Good! Now enjoy sucking my husband’s cock.”
Maisie leaves the kitchen, and ten seconds later, the TV turns on.
Quietly, Caitlin says, “Ken, you don’t need to do this to me. I could pretend like I’m choking on your cock and jiz, while you make that hi-pitch squealing noise like you do when you cum.”
“Caitlin, you may not understand this, but Maisie and I have a relationship based on trust. I would never lie to her about cumming down her sister’s throat or hard fucking her sister’s much deserving pussy.”
“Fine, just do it then. Jam your cock in my mouth.”
“Wait! How do you know what sound I make with I cum?”
With an upside-down smirk, Caitlin answers, “I didn’t before, but now I do.”
Ken grabs the sides of her head and jams his cock so deep into her mouth; she’s gagging between trying to help him cum quicker before she runs out of air.
Maisie calls from the other room, “How’s it going in there, Honey?”
“Just fine Baby! I got the head of my cock slammed hard against the back of your Sister’s throat as we speak! She can barely breathe!”
“That’s nice Kenny! Don’t forget the ball slaps to the bitch’s face! She needs to feel just how hard they get when they’re packed full of cum!”
“Will do!”
As Caitlin struggles wildly, she fights her urges to not just bite down on his cock. Knowing her only option to get Ken’s cock to vacate is the proper tongue, lips, and suction action. Using every skill in her book, she brings Ken to release in record time.
His massive buildup and unloading, was as if someone just shot a whole cup of pudding into the back of her throat all at once. Her gagging and choking were so loud, her sister could hear it in the front room.
“Nice job Ken! Now cram it in her pussy before it goes soft!”
“Already in place Honey! Should I go hard and fast, or slow and teasing?”
“Hard and fast Ken! I don’t want her to have time to fall in love with you like I did that first time you fucked me in her bed!”
Spitting out the last of what she didn’t swallow, Caitlin yells to Maisie, “You two fucked in my bed? Dammit! I thought that was Mr. Beasley’s cat yack!”
Maisie surprises her sister with a large panel gag, she crams into her mouth, before strapping it tightly in place. “Shut the fuck up Caitlin, I’m trying to listen to my soap.”
The moment she leaves the kitchen, Ken buries his cock, balls deep as Caitlin does a combo grunt and moan with each thrust and ball slap against her flesh. Grabbing her hips, he slams and pumps her hard and fast.
Giving a moment of mercy, he moves his right hand so he can chase her swollen clitoris with his thumb in circles, as he continues to pump and slam her pussy until he’s right on the edge of hurting his back.
Caitlin struggles to both pull away from his massive intrusion, while at the same time, pushing towards it wanting, needing more of him inside of her. She bites down hard on her gag as her helpless hands grasp wildly at the air, wishing they had something to grab onto for the rest of her ride.
Having already unloaded down her throat, Ken’s member stayed club hard from her hot and wet pussy, fucking her longer than she could have imagined possible. In the back of her head, she’s keeping track of the number of times commercial breaks have come on during her Sister’s soap, leaving Caitlin in a state of orgasmic amazement.
Finally, Ken stops, pulling his sword from her in one last slow motion. Her dripping body is exhausted, and in pain, while still shuttering from a batch of unstoppable after-gasms.
Maisie calls once again from the other room, “Honey! When you’re done with your breakfast, you can just leave the mess. I’ll clean it up!”
“Thanks, Maisie! Because I need a shower after fucking your sister!”
“I was gonna suggest that Ken, since she’s such a dirty slut!”
After Ken heads upstairs and Maisie’s soap is over, she returns to the kitchen.
Still gagged and helpless, she could tell Caitlin was smiling under the leather panel. Her head was turning back and forth, with the look of amazement in her eyes.
Maisie comments, “He’s pretty fucking intense, right?”
With her ponytail still pulling on the back of her head, it was hard, but Caitlin was still able to nod yes.
Caitlin asks Maisie, “Now, I’ll be by your place next Saturday. Just double-checking. Your new boyfriend will be there?”
Maisie nods again.
“And, you’ll have some fresh clothesline and duct tape in your junk drawer for him to use on me?”
Another nod.
“Great! I can’t wait!”
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