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SISTERS
(M/FF, Mind Control, Slavery, Humiliation)
Cindy
Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Cindy_Silver_Eyes/www/
Jason walked through the campus, eyeing his surroundings, smoking the
last bit of his cigarette. He could tell
people looked at him as if he was out of place on Campus – and of course he
was, wasn’t he? He was a 37-year old
accountant after all… He could use a
shave, that was for sure, and his longish black hair looked oily. The cheap suit seemed to hang from his rather
thin frame, except for a notable beer belly.
He’d spent the whole day working in his downtown office – not like the
days when he’d been employed at Ernst & Young. That had ended when he made a rather crude
pass at one of the women working at the office.
Now, Jason made his living doing book-keeping for small enterprises –
ones that could use quite a bit of creative accounting, which Jason was more
than happy to supply. You had to have a
niche in life after all..
He looked around the Boston College campus for the girls – it seemed
just yesterday that he’d been a college student like this. Not at some expensive, yuppie university like
this of course… Still. It didn’t feel so far away. And he was in good spirits… He stuck his hand in his pocket, and touched
the Minvari Stone. It was nothing more
than a stupid fantasy of course… but still…
He eyed one red-head with big tits passing by, but decided to hold
off. Two other girls passed by,
seemingly just freshmen, and he would have gone for it, but had no idea if he
could take on both at once… He kept
walking.
Then, some girl brushed by him aggressively, almost pushing him aside –
what a bitch… He caught her sight from
the back, an incredibly tight ass swaying nonchalantly in black gym shorts, and
a fit white top, showing off fresh sweat from what looked like a hard work-out… Her blonde hair was wrapped in a tight
bun. Jason decided to follow her. She made her way to the parking lot, and
produced a car key, beeping open a sexy red BMW…
“Ma’am…” Jason yelled.
She turned around and Jason was amazed with the cute, sexy face on the
blondie...
“Did you drop this?” he asked, and almost instinctively produced the
stone he’d been keeping in his pocket…
It was the green, shiny, little gem that he’d bought in Mexico for a
mere chuckle and 5 dollars – the old woman had said it would make any woman he
wanted unconditionally his forever… What
dumb shit he’d thought, but he’d handed over the money anyhow… He was drunk and on his way to cheap
prostitutes in Mexico City anyhow.
Just for fun, he held up the stone for the blonde to look and see
clearly… What did he have to lose?
She looked at it.
Was he mistaken or were her eyes fluttering…?
*****
Jason stood in front of an on-campus apartment one week later, smoking…
He took out the extra keys he now owned, placing it in the
key-hole. It was fancy settings, one of
the few single-person apartments on Boston College campus. Not as fancy as the girl that waited for
Jason inside though, was it? He’d
purposely walked through the Campus again enjoying the views, but he could swear
he could not spot a single girl hotter than the one waiting for him inside…
Jason opened the door, letting himself in… And there she was, co-ed
Junior, Cindy Cooper, naked and on her knees, waiting for her Owner and
Master… He eyed that fully naked, nearly
perfect body, topped with an angelic face, and he was hard as rock instantly.
“Please fuck me Master” she whined as she’d been taught. “Please fuck this worthless slut…”
Jason grinned approvingly. What a
kick it was to own a sex-slave, an obedient, constantly horny fuck-toy to serve
his pleasure… Of course, when he looked
into those big silver eyes, he could very well see the humiliation and hapless
anger buried inside – much to his amusement.
He preferred it that way… The
sex was great of course but he loved nothing better than humiliating an uppity,
little slut like Cindy over and over again or teaching her who’s the boss in
the process. She couldn’t go around
cock-teasing every man in sight anymore, could she?
Jason let her continue begging to be fucked by her Master, as he helped
himself to a glass of Scotch… He sipped
his honey-colored drink and walked over to Cindy, standing tall in front of the
kneeling blonde.
“Suck my cock slut…” he ordered, and the naked girl’s delicate hands
were at his zipper at once. She looked
up at him with obedient eyes, as if making sure she was pleasing to her owner…
“First kiss the stone, slave…” Jason ordered, as he took the Minvari
Stone out of his pocket.
He just couldn’t believe it actually worked. But it did.
The fuckin’ Minvari stone did work…
Cindy planted an obedient, passionate kiss on the green stone, as she’d
been taught… even as she knew it was the source of her shameful slavery…
And then she took out Jason’s hard cock – she knew this would be the
first of many pleasures she’d be providing for her abhorrent Master tonight…
*****
Jason slowly began awaking… He
was being gently pulled out of his sleep with most pleasurable feelings… He lifted his head up, parting his eyes
slowly. What he saw was Cindy: She was working at his crotch, licking his
slowly stiffening cock…
“Well, good morning slut…”
“Good morning Master..” came the reply from the blonde as she lifted her
head up and smiled obediently before going back to her job.
Jason’s cock was fully hard by now, so Cindy took his full manhood in
her mouth. After about 5 minutes, Jason
could no longer resist the young co-ed’s soft, skillful ministrations – he exploded inside Cindy’s mouth – and she
swallowed dutifully as always… There
was no equivalent to the sucking energy and skills of a properly incentivized
21-year old co-ed, was there?
Jason leaned up, as the girl tucked his cock inside. What a way to wake up this was… And he’d
needed the sleep, hadn’t he? After 4
hours of fucking last night..
“Fetch me breakfast slave…” he commanded. “Then you can go to your little class…”
His cell-phone rang when he was chewing on a big piece of sausage…
“Jason, my boy…” – it was Sunny Vitali, his best client. Owner of Sunny’s Strip Club – which
miraculously never owed any taxes despite the big crowds that seemed to
frequent the Club seven days a week.
“What’s up Sunny?”
“Well, I was wondering about that cute blondie you came to the Club with
last week…”
“Yeah, what about her?” He’d taken Cindy with him to the strip club
just for amusement, and it had been amusing to get lap-dances while Cindy sat
next to him and even more amusing to make sure Cindy received some lap-dances,
too… He had no idea Sunny had even
realized it…
“Well.. you know I got the best-looking girls in this town… but your girl looked better than all mine…”
“I suppose that’s right Sunny – so what?”
“Girl like that… she could make a
thousand bucks a night dancing for me…”
“A thousand a night? No, shit…”
“Damn right…”
Money off his slave – this, Jason had not thought of yet… A thousand a night though… He could get his hands on that Lincoln
Navigator he’d wanted pretty quickly…
Besides, he loved the idea of a hot little BC co-ed stripping at Sunny’s
club… especially knowing that at the
end of the night she’d be no one’s but his…
“Well, Sunny, Let me think on that…”
*****
Cindy was gyrating in tune with the loud music, trying to put as much
spin as possible to her hips, strutting her stuff as she’d been taught. She was down to just her tiny thong. It was only her 2nd week at
Sunny’s Strip Club, but with proper incentivization, she’d gotten the hang of
it very fast – and she was already the most popular girl in the club. Anyone looking at her would hardly tell how
humiliated and ashamed she was to be doing what she was doing. Being merely naked in front of dozens of men
was mortifying to the coed – let alone what she was doing at the moment: She curled herself around the pole, pushing
the metal bar between her large tits, and licked along the pole suggestively,
as men hooted and cheered. Her face
turned a deep shade of red in utter embarrassment, but few could tell she was
there because she was commanded to be. She swung her incredibly firm and
shapely buttocks right and left, up and down, getting even more cheers and loud
laughter… She finally left the pole, bent down at a 90 degrees, and began
pulling down her pink thong, ever so very slowly, as she’d been taught… There was more cheers and jeers from the men
and semi-shocked snickers from the few women inside… Cindy’s only solace was
that there was no way anyone she’d known would be here, in this repugnant
establishment… Her friends would be
hanging out the college pubs around Chestnut Hill…
She dropped the thong on the floor with one last fast move, leaving her
fully nude but for a pair of impossibly tall and shiny high-heels… She turned around once more to face her
audience as she’d been taught…
She was smiling like a total slut even as she wanted to disappear into
thin air deep inside – until she saw who was sitting right by the stage and
watching her with an open mouth and a huge grin…: Roy Keane…
He was her sister’s friend – more specifically, some guy that had hit on
her non-stop all through college… She
hadn’t seen him in years, but there was no mistaking who he was, with that
grinning face. He had to be a
businessman now, dressed in suits and a loose tie. He had two other men with him, dressed as he
was, and all seemed to be having a great time…
“Cindiii – how the hell are you?” Roy yelled, with a big chuckle…
Cindy could tell he was elbowing the two other men with him and telling
them this particular stripper happened to be the sister of a girl he’d known
very well indeed…
Cindy had never been so ashamed, so humiliated to the core in her young
life… She almost cried in disgrace. She wanted to run off the stage and
disappear… But the conditioning of the
Minvari stone was just too strong – she continued gyrating and dancing for the
men… until Roy and his friends began waving their $20 bills and called her over
for a lap-dance…
Jason was seated at the bar, drinking beer on the house… and watching
Cindy make money for him… and getting
turned on all the same, as he fully expected to have in a couple hours what
other men here could only look at and imagine…
He noticed one of the suits approaching him. “Hi, my name is Roy” he introduced himself.
“They tell me, aahm, that you are in charge of Cindy?”
“Candy, you mean?”… That was the
stage name of the co-ed after all…
“Yeah, so?”
“I was wondering if it is possible to take things further… with
Cindy… Candy. You see, I know her sister – and boy, I spent
a few years of my life trying to get into her pants… She’s a model now, you know? Fuckin’ Bikini Model…And if I can’t have the
big sister – well, I figured I could have the younger one… for the right price of course…”
Jason leaned into Roy’s face, close enough to blow his smoke in his
face…”Get the fuck out of here yuppie…
I’m not letting anyone have his way with her…”
Roy grinned but shook his head.
“It’s a pity Sir…” he said. “Oh,
well.. at least I get to tell Cathy what
her slut sis has been up to – that alone is worth the money I spend… I guess, I’ll go get one more lap-dance..
from Candy..!”
*******
Jason was in his downtown office a week later, seated behind his desk
when he heard the knock on the office door.
He had no secretary for the time being, which his low-budget operation
could have ill afforded, though given the Minvari stone and nice batch of earnings
coming from Cindy’s night job, things were bound to change – he figured he’d be
in the market for secretary soon, once very obedient and sexy secretary…
He got the door himself, finding an angry, yet gorgeous woman at the
other end.
“Are you Jason Mahoney?” she asked curtly and walked past him into
Jason’s office.
“Yes, I am” Jason replied, checking out his unexpected guest. She seemed to be in her mid-twenties… And,
even with a conservative suit on, Jason could tell she was drop-dead gorgeous
underneath.
“What can I do you for?” he smiled tongue-in-cheek..
“My name’s Cathy Cooper” she said.
“I’m Cindy’s sister…”
Jason looked at her with amazed eyes.
So, this was her - Cathy Cooper, Cindy’s big sister. He’d heard a whole lot about her from the
baby sis, hadn’t he? Jason knew she was
a model, but really, what a body on her..!
And he could swear she looked like the twin sister of Cathy Ireland – in
her younger days... No wonder she posed
for pictures in swimsuit mags.
And he’d been looking into meeting her, hadn’t he? Except now, her arrival had been a total
surprise. Apparently, she’d stopped by
the apartment first, for a surprise to visit to Cindy. And despite the story Cindy had tried to feed
her about she dating Jason and everything, Cathy knew all about the extent of
this relationship and the horrifying strip-club affair… Cathy seemed like the smart, controlling
type, and highly protective of her younger sister…
And it was plainly obvious she found Jason utterly despicable – almost
as despicable as what he had her sister doing…
“And?”
“And my sister’s shameful side-job, which apparently she is conducting
under your orders and for your benefit, is over as of now… Your relationship is
also over… I wanted to make sure to say
it to you in person. She will not step
into that disgusting club ever again, and she’s way better than being with some
low-rent accountant 15 years older than her…So, do not ever come to her
apartment anymore… And be kind enough to
tell the losers running that despicable club that my sister is no longer working
for them… or for you… Understood?”
Jason took a seat, eyeing the gorgeous blonde.
“So, let me get this straight, you’re here to save Cindy, hmm? From me?”
“Damn right Mister…” Cathy replied.
“And if I don’t feel like complying with your wishes…?”
“I can be a total bitch when I want to…
Especially, when my sister is involved…
And I have enough money and friends to cause you plenty of trouble…”
“Yeah?”
Jason lit up a fresh cigarette and let Cathy prattle on with an amused
smile … Perhaps it was time for a second trial…
He took out the Minvari Stone and started playing with it... And soon the blonde’s eyes were fixed on the
shiny green gem… Her eyes started
flickering and she started slurring as she talked about all the trouble heading
Jason’s way…
*****
“Hmm… I think this one’s the best… shall I make it the cover of your new web
site?”
Jason help up a photo to Cathy. He was seated on a big leather chair, with a
nude Cathy standing behind her and massaging his shoulders. Cindy was on her knees in front of him,
giving him a blow-job, as her big sister watched and caressed Jason…
The picture Jason held up to her sister showed Cindy
from behind, nude and on all fours, a leash tightly clipped to her dog collar
and held by Cathy, who kneeled next to her, spreading her sister's holes with
her right hand for use by the viewer. In
Cathy's other hand there was a riding crop, ready to punish her younger sister,
should she fail to please... Cindy was
looking back with terrified eyes, an expression that was sure to give any man
viewing this very picture a huge hard-on…
“Too much?” Jason chuckled.
“Whatever you wish Master” Cathy replied, unable to
say anything else.
He’d given a nice little work-out to Cathy right there
at the office the day before – more like an interview for the open secretary
position. He liked the idea after all –
bikini model turned secretary, ready to do all the typing, filing, fetching,
and ready to fuck & suck the Boss at all times…
Cathy’s hands continued to massage his shoulders
gently, even as impotent anger burned through her veins. Looking at that horrifying picture of Cindy
and her was enough to make her want to throw up in dread, let alone watching
her baby sister with this horrible man’s cock inside her mouth now… She could only imagine the humiliation Cindy
was going through, even after everything that happened last night…
Cindy’s talented tongue swirled around Jason’s
cock…
He looked at more pictures from the previous night –
Cathy and Cindy sharing a closed-eyed, passionate kiss like a pair of lesbian
lovers, Cathy spanking Cindy on her lap, Cindy licking her big sister’s tits,
Cindy and Cathy locked in a 69, looking at the camera like they’d just been
caught terribly surprised…
“All good…” he commented, with a happy face…
He grabbed Cindy by the hair and pulled her head
up. “Enough of that, slut…”
He felt Cathy’s fingers tense a little at the rough
handling of her sister, even as she continued to massage…
There could be no room to let go off the discipline,
could there? “Cathy, grab the
strap-on… And if I don’t see one real
show, there will be punishment…” Jason ordered.
There had been punishment, too, the previous night – more for Cathy than
Cindy of course…
Only a few minutes later, Cindy was on all fours on
the floor, and Cathy was kneeling behind her, with a giant black strap-on
between them. Jason sipped his morning
Bloody Mary, as Cathy began raping Cindy with the strap-on: Jason chuckled – boy, she fucked her sister hard,
hadn’t she? Cathy slammed in again and
again, not wanting any punishment. Both
their tits were shaking and swinging like crazy, Cathy was humping like an
animal with her hands grabbing Cindy by the waist… Cindy was screaming and
moaning like she was on fire…
His phone rang just as he was setting it up to record
the spectacle…
“Jason?”
It was Sonny.
“Yeah Sonny, what’s up?”
“Listen, one of the Fraternity Houses at Boston
College wants to rent out the place next Wednesday…”
“Yeah? All of
them over 21 then?”
“Hell no, but who’s gonna know?”
“Fair point…”
“And they don’t want no vanilla striptease either –
they want a real sex-show, you know what I mean? Apparently, it’s a surprise birthday party
for the Frat President…”
“Okay…”
“So, I need Candy for Wednesday – real good
money… You know they’ll go ape-shit when
they hear the stripper I give them is a real, current BC student… I bet some of
them even know her.. And I guarantee
they’d pay a few grands just for the basics…”
“Real sex show, huh…?
Hmm – interesting offer… ….but
you know Cindy isn’t cheap – especially for a sex-show… not sure… she’s my little bitch, you know…”
“It’s real good money Jason…”
“ Tell you what, I will send Cindy… I mean Candy… with her bikini model sister to put on a real
show, both of them… You should see the
sister, she’s fuckin’ drop dead gorgeous too…
Think of the kink… I’ll let them watch what I’m watching now… for 20-grands…”
“20-fuckin’-grands!...”
“Yes – it’ll be worth it, there’s gotta be 20 of them
easy, a grand-a-piece… to watch a real
BC student screwing her own sister… It’s
a fuckin’ deal I tell you… And guess what…
what-the-hell… blow-jobs on the house…!”
Jason hanged up the phone satisfied…
He leaned back, watching the terrific sight playing
out before him… He was hard once more, and would soon have to be satisfied…
”You’ll be very busy next Wednesday girls…!” he said
with a chuckle.
“Now, hop hop,
69!…”
Cindy
Silver Eyes
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Cindy_Silver_Eyes/www/