Story Title: Phoebe’s Present to Piper
Author: Oric13 (Oric13@xs4all.nl)
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Phoebe/Piper/Prue
Story Codes: FFF, incest, exhib, voyeur, role-play, D/s, spanking…
Summary: Phoebe has come up with something very special to give Piper for her birthday.

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show “Charmed” that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.



Charmed Tales – 15 – Phoebe’s Present to Piper
by Oric13



Chapter 1


Piper stepped outside the P3 and started waiting for her sister to pick her up. Her car had broken down several days ago and was still being worked on. Luckily, Prue had kindly offered to drive her to and from work until she got her car back. 

She smiled when she saw Prue pull up in her BMW Convertible. As usual, her sister is right on time. Getting into the car, she was greeted with a smile and a kiss.

“Hello, sweetie. How was your day?”

“Pretty good, the place was crowded tonight so it was pretty hard work, but very satisfying… And how were things for you at work, Prue?”

“Great!” Prue said enthusiastically while driving away from the P3. “My boss was very satisfied about my latest photo-shoot, he promised me bigger and better assignments.”

“Well, you deserve it, Sis.” Piper smiled endearingly at her oldest sister.

“Thanks.”

*****

Piper gazed outside and took in their surroundings. “This isn’t the way home, is it? Where are we going?”

Shooting her sister a mischievous smile, Prue responded, “It’s a surprise.”

Feeling a combination of interest, anticipation and some foreboding, Piper quickly turned to look at her oldest sister. “What kind of surprise are we talking about here?”

“You’ll see,” Prue grinned.

After a few minutes Piper’s curiosity got the better of her and she continued prying her sister for more information.

“C’mon give me a hint.”

Prue finally relented a little. “It’s sort of a birthday present from Phoebe.”

Piper took in this bit of news with a great deal of apprehension; her little sister always had a strange and wicked notion of birthday presents. For example: she still cringed whenever she thought back at the morning of her 18th birthday. When she opened Phoebe’s present to discover a 10-inch long, cock-shaped vibrator lying in the box. The look on grams and Prue’s faces was forever burned into her memory… just like the sound of their laughter when -an almost 16 year old- Phoebe calmly informed her that she owned the exact same model and was “quite satisfied” with its performance.

And ever since the three of them became lovers, Phoebe’s presents had become even more… extraordinary.

“What kind of present?” she hastily inquired.

“That’s all I’m telling you, Piper.”

“Oh c’mon! Just give me a little hint of what it is?” she begged.

“Nope, you just have to wait and see.”

Sighing softly, Piper quickly decided she wasn’t going to get anywhere questioning Prue. So instead she started silently contemplating what kind of wacky birthday present her little sister could have gotten her this time.

*****

To her big surprise Piper noticed that they were entering the red light district; this part of San Francisco was famous for providing just about any kind of sexual service & pleasure you desired.

With some measure of discomfort she noticed that Prue turned her car into a street that was obviously being used as a pickup place for prostitutes. 

Her discomfort increased rapidly when she noticed that they were slowing down --like many other cars whose occupants were scouting out the streetwalkers. Piper started to blush as she saw several of the prostitutes curiously looking at her.

“What are we doing here, and why are we slowing down?” she hissed at Prue. “Those people out there probably think we are trying to pick someone up.”

Prue gave her embarrassed sister a sly wink. “Which is exactly what we are doing here.”

“W-what?!” Piper looked at her sister in shock. “You don’t mean we are going to pick up a whore, do you?”

“I think they prefer the term “working girl”, Piper,” Prue replied cheekily.

“You’re kidding right? I mean… you can’t be serious! Besides, what has this got to do with Phoebe’s birthday pres-” Piper fell silent when she suddenly remembered something --that time… that day she and Phoebe had gotten drunk and shared some of their kinkiest fantasies with each other. A blushing Piper had revealed that she sometimes fantasized about hiring a prostitute with whom she could do whatever sexual act she wanted. ‘Oh my God! This is probably Phoebe’s birthday present, she has hired me a prostitute!’ Piper closed her eyes for a moment. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed loudly.

She opened her eyes again and looked into the amused eyes of her sister. “Oh no! Please, drive me home, Prue.”

“Nuh-uh.” Prue shook her head. “Phoebe put a lot of effort in preparing your birthday present, the least you could do is gracefully accept it.”

‘No, please! I can’t, Prue. I’ll make it up to her, but I can’t do this,” Piper pleaded.

The car was now driving at a steady walking pace and Prue was scanning sidewalks, checking out the different girls that were walking the curb.

Prue shook her head again. “Nope. Sorry, sweetie. But this is one present you are going to have to unwrap. Besides, I have a feeling you are going to enjoy your gift.”

“Oh God!” Piper groaned mortified.

Prue suddenly whistled appreciatively. “Hey, check out that nice piece of ass!” she pointed out a good-looking brunette who was leaning against a lamppost, watching the cars drive by.

Somewhat reluctantly, but curious nonetheless, Piper’s eyes searched out the prostitute who’d managed to draw her -very picky- oldest sister’s attention and admiration.

‘Mmmm… Nice!’

Piper had to agree with her sister assessment: that young streetwalker is a definite knockout. The girl seemed to be in her early twenties and possessed one hell of a body, which was more displayed by the scantly clothing she wore then actually covering it. The hooker’s long, slim legs were encased --or better put: showed off by a pair of nylons and the black 3-inch stiletto-heeled shoes she wore. The rest of the prostitute’s clothing consisted of a tight black-leather miniskirt and a short, red-leather jacket that hung wide-open, revealing a skimpy black top underneath that did little to hide the hooker’s well-endowed chest.

This was already a mouth-watering package, and then she hadn’t even gotten to the prostitute’s pretty face --a VERY pretty face that looked a lot like… 

“Oh my god!! That’s… That’s PHOEBE!!” she stammered.

Prue stopped the car and beckoned the “prostitute”. With a mixture of astonishment and arousal, Piper watched as her little sister -dressed and acting like a hooker- strutted to their car.


Chapter 2


“What can I do for you, ladies?” The good-looking brunette inquired politely, though with a hint of mocking sounding in her voice.

“We might be interested in hiring your services,” Prue answered smoothly.

“Mmmm, and would these services be for you or for your girlfriend? Or perhaps you are buying me as a present for your poor overworked, little hubbies?”

There was an apparent New York accent in her voice, Prue noted appreciatively, before answering, “We are not married.”

“Hmm, for your boyfriends then perhaps? You ladies don’t want to suck your boyfriends’ cocks ‘cause you feel it’s unhygienic, so you hire me to do it instead?”

“Your services will be for us,” Prue coolly replied.

The “prostitute” looked them and the car over for a few moments, then asked, “And what kinda “services” would you two ladies require?”

Giving her a small smile, Prue answered, “Why don’t you give us a list of what you have to offer with a pricelist and we’ll decide then.”

After thinking for a moment, Phoebe shrugged. “Why not? For 20$, I’ll finger your pretty little pussy and you can play with my tits. For 40$, I’ll lick your cunt and you can play with mine if you’d like. For 60$, you can fuck me and for a 100$… you can fuck me in any hole you want, anyway you want.” Giving Prue a little smirk, she asked, “How does that sound to you, lady?”

“Not bad, not bad at all…” Prue smirked back. “By the way, you don’t have any STD’s, do you?”

Phoebe shot her eldest sister a dirty look. “Just got a clean bill of health from the doctor yesterday. Besides…” she added, “I never let a john fuck me in any of my holes without a condom.”

Chuckling softly, Prue replied, “Sounds like we can do some business… Why don’t you turn around and show us what you’ve got.”

Phoebe shot Prue a toothy smile, then did a slow little twirl and faced the car again.

“Satisfied?”

Prue leered at her youngest sister and made a show of slowly looking her over. “Mmmm, not bad. How about you turn around again and give us a good look at that cute little butt of yours.”

Returning the leer, Phoebe replied, “Sure lady, I guess you have the right to inspect the merchandise.” Turning around, she leaned over and gave both her sisters a good view of her ass.

“So Piper? What do you think?”

“Huh?” Prue’s words shook Piper from the mild state of shock she was in, after recognizing the young whore to be her little sister.

“This is supposed to be your present, honey,” Prue told her. “So I think you should at least inspect her and find out if she’s to your liking.”

Piper looked around and slowly gulped when she saw that a small crowd of hookers had formed outside, looking on with interest. Even though the prostitutes that walked these streets were used to all sorts of customers: two young beautiful women in an expensive car soliciting a hooker was still something extraordinary.

Blushing deeply she watched as her little sister wiggled her ass in her face, and then turned around to face her with a impish smile on her lips.

“So? Do you ladies like the merchandise?” Phoebe questioned.

Prue poked her sister in her side. “Well? Do you, sweetie?”

Calming her raging nerves and hormones, Piper ignored the bystanders and looked straight into her sister’s eyes. “Very nice,” she noted appreciatively then allowed her eyes to drop to the “hooker’s” well-endowed bosom. “I especially like your tits… are they real?” she asked with a wicked grin.

Prue snickered softly at Piper’s comment, glad that her sister is finally getting into it.

Phoebe, however, remained quite unfazed. “They sure are, sweetheart.”

“Hum…” Piper checked out her little sister’s well-developed chest again and let out a sceptical sounding noise. 

A mischievous grin appeared on the “prostitute’s” face, and she slowly leaned forwards. “Tell ya what, Hon,” she husked. “Why don’t you feel them and find out.”

Phoebe then pulled her top up, letting her naked tits bounce free. Earning her a couple of shocked looks from the Halliwell sisters and excited woops and hollers from the crowd gathered around them.

With her mouth hanging open, Piper watched her sister’s big bare breasts jiggle gently in front of her face. 

Taking a deep breath, she gathered every ounce of courage she possessed and reached out. She gently grabbed the soft mammary glands and under the very vocal encouragements of the crowd started “examining” Phoebe’s big tits. 

‘I can’t believe I’m really doing this!’ Piper silently considered, her face a bright red from both excitement and embarrassment. ‘Not that long ago --less then two years-- I never would have seriously considered doing anything sexual with my sisters, and now: here I am, feeling my little sister up on a public street in the midst of a crowd of people, on my birthday no less! That just goes to show you that you can never really guess what lies ahead, not even when you have a sister with the power of premonition.’

For an entire minute long Piper handled the “hooker’s” tits --kneading the soft flesh and toying with the erect red nipples while an excited crowd watched.

“So?” The now slightly out of breath brunette asked, “Are they real or not?”

Breathing heavily, Piper pulled back her hands and managed to say, “Oh yeah! They are real alright.” Eliciting giggles from Phoebe and the surrounding crowd.

“Then I take it you want to hire me?”

“I’m definitely interested,” Piper eagerly replied.

“In that case: which of you ladies wants to go first and what do you want to do with me?”

Piper hesitated, not sure on how to proceed, and shot her older sister a questioning look.

“We both want to do you together and we want the full package,” Prue said without much preamble.

“Wow! How about that?” Phoebe wiggled her eyebrows in a lewd manner. “That’s going to be a bit more expensive, lady.”

“How much?” Prue asked without blinking an eye.

Licking her lips, the “prostitute” looked at the sisters and replied, “250$ for the both of you for an entire hour.” She nodded with her head towards a small seedy hotel. “You pay for the room.”

Prue shook her head. “First of all: I wouldn’t be caught dead in that flea invested pit you call a hotel. Secondly, I already rented a motel room. Thirdly, we want to buy you for an entire night.”

Prue’s speech drew several amused chuckles from the gathered crowd.

The “hooker” put her hands on her hips and issued Prue a defiant look. “The entire night? Think you’re up for it, princess?”

“The question is: are you?” Prue replied flippantly.

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

“Very well,” Phoebe smiled, “but an entire night for a threesome is not going to be cheap… it will cost you… a thousand dollar.”

“No way!” Prue snorted. “Who the hell the you think I am? Richard Gere?”

“Hey!” the “streetwalker” objected. “You are asking for an entire night aren’t you, if I would work ten customers this night who wanted the whole deal then I’d make a 1000$”

“Yeah IF!” Prue retorted. “And IF you could work a 100 costumers tonight, who wanted the entire deal, then you would make 10.000$, but that’s even more unlikely then you being able to cram ten customers into one night who want the full package.”

“Okay, okay.” Phoebe held out her hands in surrender. “Then what do you suggest is fair?”

Prue thought for a moment, then answered, “Five hundred dollar. For that money you will do us both for an entire night and we can fuck you anyway we like.”

“I can see you drive a hard bargain, princess.”

“So it’s a deal?”

“Well…” Phoebe made a show of carefully looking over her two sisters and pondering their offer, “you’re both pretty easy on the eyes…”

This drew a smirk from both Halliwells.

After appearing to weigh Prue’s offer for a few moments longer, Phoebe nodded. “Okay, it’s a deal.”

Prue pointed to the backseat. “Great… hop in.”

With a sense of relief, Piper saw her sister get in the car. She was starting to get extremely embarrassed about the show they were putting on. As Prue started to drive away she heard someone in the crowd say, “What I wouldn’t give to be a fly on the wall in their motel room tonight.”


Chapter 3


“Nice car you have here, princess,” the “prostitute” said after admiring the car’s interior.

Prue looked in the rear-view mirror and grinned. “Thanks.”

Piper turned back in her seat and gave their “purchase” an inquisitive once over, which got an amused look in return.

“Is there something you want, sweet cheeks?”

Piper blushed slightly. “No, I… ehm… I was just wondering what we should call you.”

The youngest Halliwell shot her sister a teasing smile. “Why do you want know, cutie? Most people either don’t care or just call me a whore.”

Taken slightly aback (to put it mildly), Piper was quiet for a few moments. ‘Whoa! When Phoebe is role-playing she REALLY gets into it.’

“Ehm… My name is Piper,” she offered, and then nodded her head at her sister. “Hers is Prue… So what’s your name?”

“Pearl,” Phoebe replied with a slight smirk.

Both Prue and Piper smiled when they heard the name.

Piper put out her hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Pearl.”

“Same here, Piper,” the prostitute responded and shook Piper’s hand.

Piper continued to watch the girl, with a curious gaze.

After awhile, “Pearl” gave her a questioning look. “Something you want, hon?”

“Just looking,” she replied, blushing slightly.

“Is that it? I thought that maybe you wanted to play with my tits some more.”

The young hooker laughed when she saw Piper’s blush deepen. “There is no reason to get self-conscious, sweetie. You did pay for me after all, so it’s okay to play with me if you want; I certainly don’t mind.”

With burning cheeks Piper quickly turned back in her chair and looked down when she heard the young woman giggle in the seat behind her.

“Oh, don’t be embarrassed, cutie pie,” Pearl said and tickled Piper’s sides, giggling as the smaller woman squirmed in her chair. “Why don’t you climb in the back and play with me until we reach the motel? Or I can play with you if you’d like that more? C’mon, you know you want to.”

When they reached a stoplight, Prue turned to face her sister and issued her one of her famous smirks. “Yeah, go on, Piper… climb in the back and play with your birthday present.”

Piper glared at her older sister. “Yeah, and after that we can spend some cosy time in a jail cell together, after we’re arrested for lewd conduct and, if we get really lucky, also for soliciting a prostitute.”

Prue and “Pearl” snickered at Piper’s outburst.

“You sound a little uptight, honey,” a smiling Pearl remarked.

“Let’s just say that messing around in a back seat while driving around on a public road in a convertible, doesn’t seem like such a good idea in my opinion.” Piper deadpanned.

Pearl pouted. “Mmmm, that’s too bad… You’re sure you don’t want to play with these?” With a quick movement, she raised her top and flashed her boobs at the two sisters (and to a truck driver who just passed them from the opposite direction, and who saluted this unexpected -but very welcome- display by honking his horn).

“PHOEBE!! Are you nuts?! Put those away!!” Piper cried out, while quickly scanning the surrounding for a patrol car or any other onlookers.

“Who’s Phoebe?” Pearl replied with an innocent smile while holding her top up.

“I-I… I mean Pearl, lower your top,” Piper quickly corrected herself.

“Oh, okay.” With another pout, the prostitute obeyed Piper’s request and covered her breasts again.

*****

Pearl was still teasing a blushing Piper when Prue notified them that they were nearing the motel where she had rented their room for the night.

Stopping in front of the gate that guarded the entrance to the motel, she slid the key card inside a slot and the gate opened.

Prue pulled out the key card and drove to her room.

“Cool! Where’d ya get that card?” Pearl inquired.

“The manager of the motel gave it to me,” Prue replied while parking her car. “It’s also used to open the door to our room.”

“Very spiffy…”

The three women got out of the car and Prue shot the young hooker an admonishing look.

“Are you aware that your tits are practically falling out of your top?”

Pearl looked down at her breasts and noticed that when she pulled down her top, she pulled it down a bit too much. Shrugging, she said, “I’m not particularly modest. Besides… never had any complaints about my tits yet.”

Piper looked slightly aghast at the girl’s exhibitionist manner and quickly looked around to see if anybody was looking at them.

Prue smirked at the young hooker and walked to the door of their room. Opening the door she beckoned to the two women. “Let’s get inside and unwrap your gift, Piper.”

She entered the room, her sister and her sister’s “present” close behind her.


Chapter 4


The young hooker deposited her leather jacket on the couch and walked to the middle of the room. With her hands on her hips she took in the lavish décor.

“Not too shabby!” she said appreciatively.

“I’m glad you approve,” Prue replied a tad sarcastically.

Piper, who was also checking out the room, shared Pearl’s appreciation. In the five-star motel they were staying at, this room was obviously one of the most expensive ones. It was very big and expensively furnished. It had a separate sitting area that also held an expensive looking TV and HIFI. The sleeping area held a big comfortable looking, king-size bed. The room was an obvious testament to Prue’s exclusive taste. 

She was abruptly startled from her exploration when her sister poked her. 

“Piper?” Prue pointed at a patiently waiting Pearl, standing in the centre of the room. “Aren’t you going to unwrap your present?”

Taking in her “present”, the birthday girl licked her lips and walked up to the young hooker, who greeted her with a cheerful smile.

“So what’s your pleasure, sweet cheeks? Do you want me to get naked and play with my pussy or do you want me to play with yours? We could also do a sixty-nine if you want? Just say the word.”

Biting her lip, Piper gazed down at Pearl’s big tits.

“Say no more!” The girl grinned and pulled off her tank top, freeing her ample bosom. “Dig in!” she cordially invited.

With a hungry look, Piper bended over and buried her face between the girl’s breasts, licking and nibbling at the hooker’s hooters.

After satisfying her craving for Pearl’s breasts, she knelt in front of the prostitute and started to undo her mini-skirt. She slowly pulled the leather skirt down, and Pearl obligingly lifted her feet, enabling Piper to discard the piece of clothing. With a hungry look, Piper stared at the girl’s crotch, only inches removed from her face, protected by only a skimpy pair of panties. Surprising both the hooker and her older sister, she grabbed the panties and tore them off.

“You go, girl!” Prue laughed while applauding her sister’s bold move.

Meanwhile Piper hardly heard her sister’s encouragements, being totally captivated by the young hooker’s completely hairless cunt. She did notice her older sister’s gasp when Prue discovered that the young woman had shaved her snatch complete bald.

“You like my new hairdo?” Pearl purred, letting her fingers slide across her shaven slit. “I just did it this morning and you are the first lucky person that gets to play with it.”

Finally remembering to breathe again, Piper reached out and petted the prostitute’s pussy. “Hmm, it feels so nice and soft,” then slid two fingers inside her, “and wet!” she added with a grin.

Totally absorbed with fingering the moaning prostitute, Piper didn’t notice that her sister had knelt beside her until Prue started unbuttoning her blouse while softly kissing her neck. She smiled and turned towards her sister, letting their tongues play with each other while keeping her fingers busy inside Pearl’s glistening cunt, only pulling out for a short moment to help Prue remove her shirt.

Busy removing her sister’s bra, Prue heard Pearl’s soft moans change into loud groans, a sure sign that the girl was approaching an orgasm. Looking over her sister’s shoulder she noticed that Piper had brought her other hand into play and was busy manipulating the panting prostitute’s engorged clit.

“Don’t let the little hussy come,” Prue husked while lightly pinching her sister’s rock-hard nipples, “she hasn’t earned it yet.”

As usual, Piper dutifully obeyed her sister’s instructions, making Pearl sigh in disappointment as her rising orgasm was abruptly halted. She shot Prue a wry look. “You’re pretty harsh, Princess.”

Prue smirked at the agitated woman. “It’s your job to give us pleasure, not the other way around… Perhaps later we’ll allow you to cum.”

Narrowing her eyes at the smirking, black-haired beauty, Pearl said, “Anybody ever tell you that you’re a real bitch?”

“Sure, lots of times,” Prue replied with a nasty grin. “and just like you will, they soon regretted saying it to my face.”

Pearl gulped a little, then quickly covered up by letting a stoic, professional façade appear on her face. “Do you’re worse, Princess,” she grinned while shooting the oldest Halliwell a challenging look.

“I hate to disrupt your little pissing contest but can I fuck her now?” Piper impatiently interrupted the squabbling women. “I really like to use that new strap-on you bought on Pearl.” She nodded towards the bed where Prue had emptied a bag of sex-toys (her present to Piper, together with the rent of the room).

Both women giggled at Piper’s words.

“Let’s first take your present into the shower,” Prue replied with an impious grin. “and wash out her little pussy and asshole.”

Leering at the young hooker, she continued, “You never know what’s been in there before us.”

“Hey!” Pearl started to reply hotly. “Listen, Lady--”

“Just kidding,” Prue halted the young woman’s –undoubtedly angry– reply. “I know they have a nice, big shower here and I suggest we all use it…” she smiled sweetly, “before we use all of your holes.”

“Then you better get naked, Princess,” Pearl said. Though still glaring at Prue she decided to ignore the eldest Halliwell’s taunting. “You weren’t planning on wearing that expensive little designer suit of yours in the shower, were you?”

Prue smirked. “No I wasn’t… so why don’t you start by undressing Piper, and then you may undress me.”

“Boy, you really are gonna make me earn every cent of that money!” the young hooker sighed, a phoney expression of resignation on her face.

“Oh well…” Kneeling in front of Piper, she unclasped the older girl’s skin-tight jeans and started pulling them off. “I think I’ll be able to manage,” she grinned as Piper’s satin little panties came in view.

Having stripped Piper almost naked, leaving her only her panties, Pearl licked her lips and focussed her gaze on the wet spot on the satin that clearly indicated Piper’s growing arousal. With a growl, she yanked the panties down, revealing the young woman’s dripping wet cunt. She buried her face into the inviting, hot V and started eagerly licking up the delectable sweet juices.

Piper squealed in delight and pressed the prostitute’s face deeper into her aroused crotch, letting the sensations of Pearl’s expert tongue in and around her slit wash over her.

“Yes, YES! Lick my little pussy, Pearl!” she panted happily. “Eat my cunt!”

Prue rubbed her legs together, and shifted uncomfortably as her arousal grew. Watching her proper, demure little sister encouraging the “hooker” to eat her cunt (which “Pearl” seemed more then happy to do) was an immense turn-on. 

It took a lot of self-control not to tackle her sisters to the floor and ravish them both.

A wicked grin appeared on her lips as she watched as Piper’s face flush with that telling shade of red she always got when she’s about to cum.

This time being no exception, Piper groaned loudly and came --dripping her juices all over Pearl’s face, which the hooker eagerly lapped up.

Licking her fingers, Pearl gazed up at the –still panting– young woman, who stood a bit unsteadily before her, and shot her a grin. “Satisfied, Ma’am?”

Still recovering from her orgasm, Piper grinned back. “Ohhhh, Yessssss…” she drawled.

“Good,” the prostitute smiled and turned to face Prue. “Next customer!”

The oldest Halliwell smiled mischievously back and beckoned the brunette closer. Pearl was about to rise to her feet and walk over to her, but Prue stopped her movements with a quick gesture.

“No, crawl to me on your hands and knees,” Prue ordered.

Phoebe closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. ‘Leave it to Prue to take full advantage of this situation.’ However, despite some feeling of anger and the urge to rebel, she also felt aroused by her sister’s commanding behaviour (like she usually does). Deciding to play along, she went down on her hands and knees and slowly crawled towards her dominating eldest sister.

“That’s a good little girl,” Prue praised the prostitute as she obediently knelt before her. “Now unbutton my blouse… Uh-uh, not like that! Use your mouth… surely you have a lot of experience using your mouth?”

‘Wow! She certainly gets an A for effort,’ Phoebe wryly thought while using her tongue and teeth to unbutton her sister’s blouse. ‘You have to hand it to her: Prue plays the part of “dominating ball-bustin’ bitch” really well!’

Shrugging off her blouse and stepping out of her shoes, Prue patted Pearl’s head in an affectionate gesture. “Good work, now my skirt and nylons.”

Dutifully, Pearl continued disrobing the young woman with her mouth.

Meanwhile, Piper was watching the erotic play between her two sisters with renewed arousal. ‘Mmmmm… I love it when Prue goes into dominatrix mode.’  She stroked her hands across her breasts and played with her sensitive nipples while watching Phoebe pull down Prue’s skirt, and then carefully take the top of Prue’s nylons between her teeth and pull them down as well… which left the senior Halliwell wearing only a black lace bra and panties.


To be continued in Chapter 5



