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Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
 
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Slave Sister Part three
"Fran Goes to Church"
By
Norm DePloom
 
Fran laid in bed thinking.  Her brother had, after his 
now traditional good morning fuck, just left the room 
heading back to his own bed before their mother woke 
up.  How, she wondered, after the events of the last 
two days could she possibly go to church this morning 
and act like every thing was normal?  How could she 
help teach those innocent second graders in Sunday 
school after all of the perverted and depraved things 
she had been forced to do?  It all started Thursday 
night when her brother sneaked into her room and raped 
her while their mother slept next door.
 
It got worse on Friday when Dave kept her out of 
school and spent the day fucking her.  Including twice 
up the ass.  Then there was yesterday, tied naked to a 
stake in the back yard while his friends fucked her 
like a bitch in heat and he video taped the whole 
thing.  It wouldn't be so bad except for the fact that 
she came so often and so hard that she had been 
practically delirious by the time her brother's little 
party was over. 
 
Maybe church is just what I need, she decided and got 
out of bed.  Church will give me a place and some time 
where I can think without Dave stuffing his cock into 
me every time I turn around, she said to herself.  She 
put on a dress with a skirt that came to just above 
her knees and, despite her brother's orders, she put 
on a pair of panties.  She did her make up and was 
turning to leave the room when she jumped almost 'out 
of her skin'.  Dave was standing almost behind her.  
She had not heard her brother enter her room.
 
"Stand up."  He ordered her.  He lifted her skirt.  
"You will be punished for this before the day is over.  
Now take them off."  Fran hooked her thumbs under the 
waistband of her panties, pulled them down her legs 
then stepped out of them and kicked them onto her bed.  
Dave got down on one knee and, lifting her skirt began 
to massage her clitoris causing it to swell. Fran 
moaned softly as her overly sensitive organ lengthened 
to its full one-quarter inch size.  She watched as her 
brother, satisfied with its size, slipped a small 
elastic band over her clitoris.  A length of fishing 
line was tied to the elastic band and a small round 
fishing weight was tied to the other end.  Dave let 
her skirt fall back into place.  The fishing line was 
just long enough to suspend the weight an inch above 
the bottom of her dress.
 
The weight tugging on her clitoris excited her, but 
she was coming to realize that everything excited her.  
She gasped when she took the first step.  Each 
additional step drove her towards an orgasm.  The 
weight bounced back and forth between her thighs when 
she walked.  With each bounce it tugged gently on her 
clitoris.  Fran could already feel her free flowing 
fuck juice beginning to run down her inner thighs.
 
"Don't take it off until I tell you two."  Dave 
ordered then turned and preceded her out of the room.  
When Fran reached the bottom of the stairs she had to 
stop and lean against the banister for a moment to let 
a wave of orgasmic pleasure subside.  No matter how 
carefully she walked each step caused the weight to 
bounce and tug on her engorged clitoris.  On her way 
through the kitchen she grabbed a handful of paper 
towels.  She carefully climbed into the back seat 
behind her mother and slipped paper towels between her 
free flowing pussy and the back of her skirt.  She did 
not want to go to church with a wet spot on the back 
of her dress.
 
Their mother drove the car, Dave sat on the passenger 
side of the front seat, and Fran sat directly behind 
her mother.  Dave turned in the seat so his back was 
to the door and could see his mother and Fran at the 
same time. Whenever their mother was adequately 
distracted by traffic Dave would mouth orders to his 
sister.  First she had to pull the front of her dress 
up until she was exposed up to the waist.  Then she 
had to spread her legs and lift her right knee up onto 
the car seat so Dave could have an unrestricted view 
of her open wet pussy.
 
Just before they arrived at the church Dave indicated 
that she was to slip two fingers into herself.  Fran 
obeyed biting her lower lip to keep from moaning with 
pleasure as her fingers slipped effortlessly into the 
wet fleshy folds of her hot cunt.  Dave did not allow 
her to pull her fingers out of herself and put her 
dress back down until they actually pulled into the 
parking lot of the St Andrew Episcopal Church.
 
Fran opened the car door and eased carefully out.  She 
was on the verge of another orgasm.  She was used to 
thrashing around a bit and squealing into her pillow 
when she came.  During the outdoor fucks over the last 
two days she had been gagged.  The gag was not to keep 
her from calling for help but to keep her orgasmic 
screams from attracting the neighbors.  Now she was 
going to have to walk across the parking lot and into 
the church without letting anyone know she was cuming 
with every step.
 
As soon as she got into the church she went into the 
ladies room and locked herself into one of the stalls.  
She got handfuls of toilet paper and gently wiped the 
excess fluids from her thighs and crotch.  She came 
again when she gently patted her swollen clitoris with 
tissue.  If men are attracted to the smell of sex, she 
thought, they are going to be swarming around me 
today. 
 
Fran considered taking the weight off, but did not 
want to risk what Dave might do to her if he found 
out.  Fran stood in front of the sink.  She washed her 
face with a paper towel then looked at her self.  
Without thinking about it she reached up and began to 
stroke her nipples through her cloths, and wondered 
why her brother had not put nipple clamps on her.  She 
heard the door open behind her and jerked her hands 
away from her breasts. God, she thought, I'm getting 
as perverted as my brother.  She turned as saw her 
mother coming into the restroom.
 
"Are you OK?" her mother asked her as she felt Fran's 
forehead, "you feel a little warm."
 
"I'm fine mom, really."
 
"You were awfully quite on the ride over here, and you 
do feel a bit warm, are you sure your OK?"  What was 
she supposed to do? Say 'No mom, I'm in the middle of 
a constant orgasm because my brother tied a fishing 
weight to my clit.'?
 
"Everything's fine mom, honest.  I've got to get to 
the Sunday school class."  She pushed past her mother 
and walked out of the restroom.  Dave was waiting for 
her in the hallway.  He walked with her towards the 
second grade classroom.  When they reached a small 
side alcove Dave took Fran's arm and pulled her out of 
the hallway.  Standing facing each other Dave reached 
under her skirt to insure that the weight was still 
attached to her. 
 
He took hold of the line and slid his fingers upwards 
until they touched her warm sticky flesh.  The touch 
caused her body to jerk and a low moan to escape her 
throat.  She bent her knees to give him better access 
and leaned against him as his fingers played over her 
sensitive vaginal tissues.  Her whole body began to 
tremble, she laid her head on his shoulder, Dave could 
hear Fran's ragged breathing in his ear.  Then when 
she was just on the edge of total release Dave pulled 
his hand away.
 
"Don't you think you better get to the class." He said 
with mock severity. 
 
"You bastard." She turned and stomped angrily away.  
She got about five steps before she paused and Dave 
could see the orgasmic waves pulsing through her 
muscles.  Fran stood still for several moments then 
collected her thoughts and walked more carefully into 
the class.
 
About half way through the class time Fran told the 
main teacher that she was not feeling well and left 
the room.  She went back to the ladies rest room and 
into the stall once again.  Her intent was to sit down 
with the weight held up so her over stimulated 
clitoris could get a rest.  Fran had been sitting for 
about five minutes when she heard the door open.  She 
sat still hoping whoever it was would take care of 
their own business and leave without trying to engage 
her in conversation.  The person went into the stall 
next to hers.  Then suddenly she heard a voice from 
above. 
 
"That's cheating."  Fran looked up and saw Dave 
looking down at her from the top of the partition.  
Her brother leaned way over and unlatched her door 
then his head disappeared.  It reappeared as he 
slipped into the stall with her.  Dave pulled her up 
off the toilet then threw his leg over so he was 
straddling it.  He pushed Fran forward from the waist 
until her head was resting against the inside of the 
stall door.  She heard his zipper then felt the cool 
breeze as he flipped her skirt up over her back and 
slipped his large hard cock into her open wet cunt 
with one motion.  Dave sighed deeply and began to fuck 
in and out of his sister.
 
Fran put both of her own hands over her mouth to keep 
herself from screaming as the biggest orgasm of her 
life coursed through her body.  Fran was rapidly 
becoming the perfect sex slave, even willing to gag 
herself when necessary.  The position he had put her 
in left the weight to swing free and bounce around 
with each thrust of his massive hard cock.
 
Dave fucked his sister with quick hard thrusts until 
his own orgasm arrived and he buried his hard cock 
into her while his body spasmed and he filled her with 
more of his incestuous cum.  When he was done fucking 
his sister Dave slipped past her and out of the stall 
with amazing speed leaving Fran sitting on the toilet 
slumped over in total exhaustion.  She leaned against 
stall partition and pondered her brother's talents.  
He seemed to be able to slip in and out of locked 
doors, enter and leave rooms without being seen, and 
always seemed to know where she was and what she was 
doing.
 
Fran heard people talking out in the hallway and new 
it was time to clean her self up and go into the 
sanctuary for the worship service.  She took more 
toilet paper and carefully wiped away the remains of 
their recent animalistic fuck.  She straightened her 
cloths and left the restroom. As she expected her 
brother was waiting for her in the hallway with a 
satisfied grin on his face.  She stepped up to him and 
spoke softly into his ear. 
 
"Have you made a pact with the devil?  Is that why you 
can do all these things?"
 
"No," he replied moving his leg so it bumped the 
weight hanging under her dress, "I'm just good."  He 
took her arm and moved her toward the door to the 
sanctuary.  "You're lucky.  You get to rest during the 
service.  There's not much I can do with mother 
sitting right beside us."  Fran was both relieved and 
disappointed.
 
During the service Fran did get a rest from the 
bouncing of the weight, but the elastic around her 
clitoris kept her ever mindful of her sex organs and 
her recent fucking in the bathroom.  Also there was 
the standing, sitting, kneeling to keep at least some 
stimulation going.  Then came the time for the 
Eucharist and Fran had to walk up to the altar railing 
to take communion.  The slow walk forward and the 
kneeling put her just on the verge of another large 
orgasm.  Dave, in the process of kneeling beside her, 
managed to bump her just right to set her off just as 
the priest put the wafer in her mouth.  When they got 
back to their seats he leaned over and whispered.
 
"Did you have a deeply religious experience?"
 
The worship service ended.  Fran experienced some 
minor orgasms getting out to the car.  As they were 
leaving the priest commented on how 'radiant' she 
looked this morning.  She once again had to display 
herself in the back seat and finger herself while her 
brother watched.  When they got home Fran went 
immediately to her room.  She took off her dress and 
looked at herself in the full-length mirror.  The 
weight was still hanging from her red swollen 
clitoris.  Fran's clitoris had become so sensitive 
that even the breeze from the open window threatened 
to set off another orgasm.  Her bedroom door opened 
and her brother slipped into the room.
 
"No." she said immediately "Not in the middle of the 
day with mother next door.  What if she comes in here?  
What if she wants help with lunch?"  She watched as 
Dave walked over to her.
 
"Haven't you learned yet that you have no say over 
when, where, how or who fucks you?"  Dave grabbed the 
weight hanging between her legs and with one snap of 
his arm yanked it off her swollen clitoris.  Fran put 
one hand over her mouth to stifle a scream while she 
cupped her cunt with the other and bent over in 
agonizing pain.  "I told you this morning that you 
were going to be punished for trying to wear panties."
 
Dave pulled her over to her bed by a handful of hair 
and pushed her over so her face has against the 
mattress.  Unzipping his pants he pulled his huge hard 
cock out and rubbed it back and forth over her cunt 
lips to pick up lubrication then forced it into her 
upturned asshole.  Fran buried her face in the 
bedspread and bit down on a mouth full to help keep 
from screaming and drawing attention.
 
Dave fucked his entire cock in and out of his sister's 
ass.  Fran grabbed handfuls of bed sheets as she 
rocked her body back and forth pushing her ass further 
onto her brother's huge hard cock.  They both froze 
when there was a knock on the door.
 
"Fran come down stairs and help me with lunch." Their 
mother's voice was muffled by the closed door.  Fran 
lifted her head and swallowed twice before answering.  
Just as she started to speak her brother restarted his 
long fucking strokes in and out of her ass.
 
"O....OH...OH KAY,  mo..mom I...I'll be down in a 
minute."  Something about talking to her mother just 
on the other side of the door while her brother fucked 
in and out of her ass sent Fran over the edge and she 
buried her face in the sheets to smother another 
orgasmic scream.  Just as she started to cum Dave 
plunged his cock into her and held it there while he 
reached around and stroked her abused clitoris.  
Fran's whole body began to twitch like she was having 
a seizure.
 
It seemed to Fran that every time her brother fucked 
her she had a better orgasm than the last time, and 
the more he abused and humiliated her between times 
the harder she came.  Dave loved to hold his hard cock 
buried inside his sister while she came.  Whether in 
her ass or her cunt her muscles massaged his hard cock 
while she orgasmed.  It almost always made him cum 
right after her.  This time was no different.  When 
Fran started cumming Dave held his cock inside her hot 
hole and held on for the ride of his life. Just as her 
orgasm died away Fran felt her brothers massive hard 
cock jerk and twitch inside her like it was doing a 
dance, and she knew that he had deposited another load 
deep in her body.
 
Dave pulled his softening cock out of his sisters 
abused asshole and picked up her dress to clean 
himself.  After he wiped his cock clean on her good 
dress Dave pushed his organ back into his pants and 
zipped up.  Then he turned and without saying a word 
left the room.  Fran got some tissue and began to 
clean herself before putting on her shorts and blouse.  
As she gently wiped and patted herself dry she thought 
back trying to remember how many times she had been 
fucked in the last fifty-nine hours.
 
She just sat and tried to count up how many times her 
brother had fucked her, never mind about all his 
friends yesterday.  It was hard for Fran to remember 
that just fifty-nine hours ago she had been a virgin, 
and that nothing bigger than her own finger had been 
inside her pussy.  She counted them up, counting pussy 
fucks, ass fucks, finger fucks, blowjobs and cunt-
lickings she had sex with her brother twenty times in 
less than three days, and today wasn't over yet.
 
She stood up and absent-mindedly put on a T-shirt and 
a pair of shorts.  She could not even begin to guess 
how many different boys had fucked her, or how many 
times yesterday when she was staked out in the back 
yard.  Fran was walking into the kitchen where Dave 
and their mother were working on lunch when she 
realized her mistake.  She had broken one of Dave's 
main rules.  He looked over at her and Fran saw the 
anger building in his face.
 
"I'm sorry.  I forgot."  She said in a low voice.
 
"What are you sorry about dear?" her mother asked 
cheerfully.  Before Fran could answer Dave spoke up.
 
"Oh, I've been helping Fran with a little project she 
has.  She's decided that she wants to start acting 
more feminine and lady like, so as a first step she 
agreed to stop wearing shorts and slacks and only wear 
dresses and skirts from know on."  Dave looked over at 
his sister.  "I'll finish helping mom, you go upstairs 
and dress properly."  As Fran turned and walked back 
up the stairs she heard her mother.
 
"Why Dave, it's so nice of you to help your little 
sister like that.  I'm so glad you two get along so 
well."
 
Fran could just hear the smile in her mother's voice.  
Was her mother stupid?  Couldn't she see what was 
going on?  Fran worried about something she had 
overheard her brother say to one of his friends during 
yesterday's 'first weekly Fran fuck' as her brother 
insisted on calling it.  Her brother, while video 
taping three guys fucking her at the same time, 
casually mentioned that soon he would have their 
mother staked out for a fuck party.
 
Fran went back into her room and while she pulled off 
her shorts and looked in her closet for a skirt to 
wear tried to decide what she might do to save her 
mother.  The thought that her mother might not want to 
be saved never crossed her mind.  Deep in thought she 
was startled when her brother appeared, almost 
miraculously, beside her.  She turned to face him. 
 
"You can do whatever you want to me, but I'm not going 
to let your treat our mother like this."  Dave slipped 
his hands up inside her T-shirt and began to pinch and 
twist her nipples, which immediately began to harden.  
Fran could feel lust signals already streaking from 
her breasts to her cunt. 
 
"Not only will I fuck mom, but you will help hold her 
down the first time, and you will lick her pussy clean 
when I'm done."  Dave gave her nipples an extra hard 
pinch then released them.
 
"No, I will never help you.  I will do everything I 
can to stop you."  She was almost in tears.
 
"Don't worry about it know, when the time comes you 
will do it willingly. Now come down for lunch.  While 
we eat I have to decide how I'm going to punish you 
for being a bad girl."  Dave turned and walked out of 
the room. Fran followed behind him chewing her lip 
pensively.
 
Lunch seemed almost anti-climactic in its normalcy.  
Their mother talked about her work.  Dave talked about 
classes at school.  Fran even managed to relax and 
participate in the family discussion acting as if her 
brother's cock had not been inside her twice since she 
got out of bed that morning. 
 
After lunch their mother went to her room for a nap.  
This was a family custom that had been in place for as 
long as Dave or Fran could remember. As soon as their 
mother was out of the room Dave mad Fran tuck the back 
of her skirt up into the waist band so he could watch 
her tight little butt while she did the dishes.  Fran 
blushed whenever she caught sight of her brother 
watching her move around the kitchen with her ass 
exposed.  Every time she came near the table he would 
reach out and pat her behind. 
 
When the table was cleared off Fran ran water in the 
sink and began to wash the dishes.  Dave came up 
behind Fran and put his hands on the edge of the 
counter on each side of her.  Fran could feel his hard 
cock through the fabric of his trousers.  He wiggled 
his hips back and forth working the bulge into her ass 
crack.
 
"You ready to fuck again?" he asked, whispering in her 
ear.  Her cunt was beginning to ooze lubrication.  She 
pushed back against her brother's hard cock.
 
"Don't you ever get tired?" she asked.
 
"I don't think I will ever get tired of your hot cunt, 
or your tight ass, or your wet mouth."  Dave slipped 
his hands inside her arms and under her T-shirt.  He 
cupped her breasts like a living bra then began to 
pinch and twist her nipples while she washed the 
dishes.  Fran leaned back against him and could feel 
his hard hot cock twitching against her.  While Fran 
continued to wash dishes while Dave moved his hands 
down across her stomach and, lifting the front of her 
skirt began to run his finger tips through her 
abundant pubic hair.
 
Dave slipped his fingers around her clitoris and pussy 
lips leaving them untouched as he gently caressed her 
inner thighs.  Fran's cunt was leaking so much 
lubrication that her skin seemed to be covered with 
baby oil.  The smell of her sex permeated the room.  A 
deep throaty groan escaped from Fran, as she began to 
rock her ass up and down on her brother's bulging 
crotch.
 
Dave pulled Fran back from the sink so she would have 
to lean over to get at the dishes.  Fran heard her 
brother's zipper, then felt his cock, unencumbered by 
his trousers, resting against her ass.  He ran his 
fingers over the slick skin of her inner thighs then 
grabbed each of her cunt lips with the thumb and 
forefinger of each hand.  He pulled her cunt open then 
gently pushed the head of his large hard cock into 
her.
 
Fran pulled the last dish from the rinse water and set 
it in the dish rack then she held onto the edge of the 
sink and leaned over making her hot wet pussy 
available to her brother/lover/master.  Dave released 
her cunt lips and allowed them to engulf his cockhead.  
He grabbed Fran's hips and slowly pushed his cock 
deeper into her.  As Dave large hard cock slowly sank 
into Fran's hot wet flesh she leaned further over and 
rested her head against the counter.
 
"Oh God fuck me brother." She said and reached back 
with both hands and spread her ass cheeks apart.  When 
Dave reached maximum penetration into his sisters 
snatch Fran reached back between her legs and began to 
message his balls with both hands.  "I've wanted you 
to fuck me ever since I found out what fucking was." 
She finally admitted.
 
Dave bent over Fran's body and while she massaged his 
balls Dave began to squeeze and massage her breasts 
and nipples.  Then Dave wrapped his arms around her 
waist and pulled her back with him until he landed in 
one of the kitchen chairs with Fran still impaled on 
his long hard cock.
 
"Don't move."  He ordered.  "Just sit on my rod and 
concentrate on what it feels like to have your cunt 
filled with your brothers cock." 
 
Dave's hands roamed over Fran's body igniting trails 
of fiery passion everywhere he touched.  Every time 
her lust overcame her and she would start to move up 
and down on his cock Dave would grab her hips and 
order to sit still.  Sitting on her brother's lap with 
his hard cock inside her became an exquisite 
pain/pleasure for Fran.  Not allowed to move her 
brother's cock seemed to grow inside her until it 
filled every fiber of her being.  Fran's whole body 
began to tremble.  She brought her hand up to her 
mouth and bit on her knuckle trying to keep from 
screaming out her pleasure.
 
Fran's cunt muscles began to spasm and tremble, 
clasping at Dave's invading cock like a hot wet hand.  
Despite Dave's commands to sit still Fran began to 
rock back and forth biting her knuckle harder and 
harder and emitting deep guttural growling sounds with 
each rock.
 
Fran's universe shrunk until nothing existed except 
her trembling cunt wrapped around what was now feeling 
like a monstrously large cock.  She wanted to scream 
at the tops of her lungs.  She wanted to yell "FUCK ME 
GOD DAMN IT FUCK ME."  But he didn't start fucking, 
instead he stopped her rocking, and once again made 
her sit still on his rock hard organ. 
 
"Concentrate on the cock.  Don't think about anything 
but what it feels like inside you."  Dave whispered in 
her ear as his hands continued to leave trails of fire 
over her lust-crazed body.  "Concentrate on what the 
cock feels like inside your cunt.  Concentrate on what 
your cunt feels like stretched over my cock."  Dave 
continued to whisper in her ear as the trembling of 
her body turned in to spasms.
 
Dave wrapped one arm around Fran's waist, he picked up 
and cloth napkin from the table and stuffed it into 
her mouth then placed his hand over her napkin filled 
mouth to muffle the screams that accompanied the 
racking spasms jerking her body forward and backward 
and side to side.  Copious amounts of lubricating 
fluid ran from Fran's spasming cunt.  It flowed over 
Dave's balls and onto the chair, puddling under his 
butt.
 
Fran lost contact with the world around her.  Her 
universe consisted of Dave's giant cock deep inside 
her grasping cunt.  Dave held her as the muscle spasms 
died away and her body went limp in his lap.  He 
pulled the napkin out of her mouth and Fran gulped 
great lung fulls of air, then laid with her head on 
her brother's shoulder while she slowly worked her way 
back to full consciousness.
 
Fran realized that her brother's cock was still hard, 
and still buried completely in her wet pussy.  She 
started to move her hips wanting to repay Dave for the 
mind-blowing orgasm he had just given her.  Dave 
grabbed her hips and stopped her.
 
"No. Just sit.  There are times when having a hard 
cock buried in a hot wet cunt is even better that 
coming.  I want to keep my cock inside you until we 
have to stop.  Mother will be in her bedroom for at 
least another hour, and I intend to keep my hard cock 
inside your wonderful pussy for fifty-nine of those 
sixty minutes."  Dave began to run his hands over her 
body again.  "I want to see how many of those earth 
shaking orgasms you can have during the next hour."
 
"Oh God you're a monster." Fran moaned as she kissed 
her brother's neck and began to concentrate on the 
feel of his massive hard cock stretching her hot wet 
cunt.
 
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The other day upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today,
I wish, I wish he'd go away.




  
SlaveSister03