Hey guys! Finally got the sequel done, which is really just an extension of the stuff I wanted to include in the previous story. I ended up pushing them into being a full on sequel, rather than just randomly scattered horny prose at the end of the last one.
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It had been about two weeks since the Free Use Act passed. Sia has been held captive inside Charlie’s apartment for that entire time. Whenever he went to work, she would be kept chained in the living room, given access to the tv remote only. She had to keep a vibrator taped to her pussy at the same time. Normally television wouldn’t be an aid in that matter, but programming has taken a large shift since the laws changed. Every show seemed to emphasize sexuality now. All the news was abuzz with facts and figures about it. Crime was down in massive numbers, though mostly due to the fact rape had been decriminalized.
Sia could feel herself accepting the situation, and it bothered her deeply. Two sides fought inside of her skull, one pleading to just accept it, and the other desperately fighting off the reality of her world. Charlie continued to try and train her pussy and mouth. She’d gotten pretty good at letting him have his way, resisting urges to squirm or fight back. Doing so had earned her a few bruises on her ass and tits.
Lately something has changed. Rather then coming straight home from work or the store, Charlie has lagged behind. He usually has some excuse if she asks, but if she pried too much he’d just start berating and raping her. Still, it stung her heart for some reason. Normally him cheating on her would be a good thing. It meant less of his abuse would be sent her way. Instead, she felt a pang of jealousy and loneliness whenever he wasn’t here.
“Honey, I’m home!” He said from the hallway. “Okay, I’ve got a surprise for you! It’s been very difficult to set it up. First things first, are you alright? No one came into the apartment while I was away?”
“No, sir.” Sia answered, shifting to face him. “What’s the surprise?”
Charlie grinned again and quickly exited back out into the hall. Sia’s fear over what it might be was briefly overcome. She might have assumed it was a new toy, or some kind of new training regiment. If he had to go out into the hall, then she couldn’t know what it might be. Only a few seconds later he came back with another woman. The stun of seeing a topless woman had long faded from her mind after watching the television. What did stun her was the face.
“Kora?!” Sia said in shock, quickly covering her breasts and crotch. “What the hell are you doing here? Did he kidnap you too?”
“No, I—”
“Wait, sir. Let me explain it to her. She might understand it better from me, since I’m her sister.” Kora said, walking over to the bed.
Charlie nodded and moved into the kitchen preparing both food and a kettle from what Sia can hear. Her hands remain frozen over her naked body, in stark contrast to Kora. Her sister sat on the couch confidently, arms spread apart to display her tits completely. A smug look was on her face, something familiar to Sia. It was the same expression she made when talking about making her final presentation, or securing a large deal at work. It was the sublime confidence of someone who knew they had already won the game before stepping into court.
“Sia, you might not be aware of it, but this situation is quite fortunate for you. Things are pretty dangerous out there for women who resist. I tried to run away when the news first dropped about it, like you heard on the call. Ended up getting gang raped by a bunch of meatheads. Work became incredibly difficult when any one of my male coworkers could bend me over and ream my pussy. In fact my first day back was when a lot of the men beneath me at the company took advantage of it to vent their frustrations.” Kora said, crossing her legs as she stared down at the floor.
“Oh my god… Kora I’m so sorry!” Sia said, putting a hand on her sister’s forearm. “I had no idea you’d been suffering so much. But… Please don’t think I’ve been enjoying a comfortable life here. Charlie is… well he still rapes me, like they would.”
“Even though he owns you? That’s not really rape, Sia.”
Sia felt a chill over her body, just like when Charlie first captured her, just like when she saw the anchorwoman being raped. Her hand slowly pulled back and went to cover her chest once again. Kora caught it by the wrist, and prevented her from hiding her breasts.
“Kora… what are you saying? Do you know what he’s—?!” Sia asked before Kora cut her off.
“Yes, I do. As a matter of fact, Charlie has been bemoaning it to me this entire time. I’ve been staying in my own apartment while he files the paperwork to own me. It’s the perfect solution to avoiding being owned by anyone at the office. When I succeed, it’ll be on my own merits, not my ability to suck cock.” Kora said, pulling her sister close. “Charlie has been coming to my apartment and fucking my pussy raw for the past week. We already signed the papers, and celebrated with him taking my anal virginity. That’s what is expected of a woman now, you better get used to it. I mean, I was already sexually submissive beforehand. This is just furthering that life.”
Sia stood up and tried to get away, but quickly remembered being chained to the floor. Her heart was racing now, and she tried to look for some place to escape from. Kora stood up and strode casually over to her just as Charlie came back into the room, a small serving tray of food and drink. Kora turned back to him with a smile for a second, only to look back at Sia in disgust and rip the vibrator off of her pussy.
“How could my own sister be so impudent? Charlie has been so sweet to you, taking the time and massive expense of purchasing you. Here you are resisting everything about this world and the way things work now. Would you rather be out on the street, getting raped by strangers every day? You know that if you fail to enthusiastically please the man, you get thrown in jail, right? They’ll shove nightsticks up your ass, send you to prison to get reeducated as a public cum dump. Charlie didn’t even know how good he had it, and you took advantage of that to be a brat!”
“K-Kora, please!” She pleaded, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. “It might be worse out there, but that doesn’t make this a good experience!”
She let out a sigh and moved away from her sister, getting to Charlie’s side and rubbing his stomach affectionately while she clung to him. It took all of Sia’s willpower to not drop to the floor, but it did help she stared at the floor instead. As she had learned to do up until now, the best way to cope with her situation was to just shut down, mentally and emotionally. Kora was obviously aware of this negative habit, and drew her sister’s attention by getting on her knees, just in view of Sia.
“Here, master, let me prep you for fucking this bitch sister of mine. Hopefully you can accept it as a worthwhile apology.” She said, layering her tone thick with seductiveness.
Sia squeezed her thighs together, but watched intently as she pulled down Charlie’s pants and began licking and kissing his cock. It was vastly different to the face fuckings that Sia had given Charlie up until now, where she became reduced to a play thing. Kora acted like a puppy excited to see its owner after a long work day, nose and tongue dancing across his crotch, desperate to show the affection they’ve bottled up. Sia’s breathing slowly rose, for though Kora was her sister, she was incredibly attractive in her own right. Not only that, but she was clearly well versed in pleasing men, and Charlie was practically on cloud nine from the way his eyes would roll.
It wasn’t long until he was fully erect, and Kora planted a wet, lipstick-staining kiss on the head of his cock, tasting the precum while staring at Sia. She stood back up and approached her sister again. Before Sia could speak, Kora manhandled her. She bent her younger sister over the back of the couch, and made her kneel over the cushion before giving her a firm spanking.
“Here you are, master! Your first slut is ready to receive your cock.” Kora said enthusiastically before spreading Sia’s cheeks open. “Would you like me to clean her pussy for you first, so that she is wet enough for you? Shall I fetch a toy to tease her with? Whatever you desire, I’ll do. I feel a need to set a good example for my sister, and apologize for her failure as a wife.”
“Failure?!” Sia said, pushing Kora off of her. “I don’t care where you’ve been or what’s happened, but I’m still your sister! Why are you taking his side over mine?! He raped me! Kidnapped me! Doesn’t any of that matter to you?!”
Sia couldn’t help but cry. Emotions that she’d been doing her best to bury deep were coming out in full force now. The facade of trying to be a good pet for Charlie was breaking, she couldn’t believe it herself anymore, and knew that Charlie wouldn’t either. A million thoughts raced through her head, only intensifying the mental anguish. The tempest inside her skull slowed as Kora moved to the back of the couch, tilting her face up and smiling gently down at her.
“Aww, poor Sia… you need to understand that I am actually taking your side. You fail to understand that this is the way the world works, not just now, but always has been. You have a body perfect for pleasing men, and you’ve been given the opportunity to do so in the safety of a relationship.” Kora spoke softly, brushing away mascara mixed tears. “I can tell you’ve worked very hard to avoid getting punished, haven’t you? That must’ve been very difficult, huh?”
She wept softly, but nodded at the sister’s assessment. She had always been the smarter of the two of them. The way she could cut through her masks and see the truth was second to none, and Sia always felt comfortably vulnerable around her. Her face was then buried in her sister’s cleavage, and she nuzzled into it softly, for a moment stopping the tears. Her breathing and posture relaxed, giving Charlie time to step forward and poke the head of his cock into her pussy. Sia looked up with swollen eyes, pleading for Kora to tell him to stop. Instead, her sister petted her head and continued to smile at her.
*Ah, she’s not going to stop him ever. Even if he decides to fuck my asshole right now, she would tell me that it’s just what I deserve. What we as women deserve. I don’t get it at all, Kora was always so smart and beautiful! How could she let Charlie corrupt her into being some filthy whore for him? Make her betray her own sister and gender?* Sia thought to herself, feeling the cock split apart her pussy again, an involuntary moan escaping her lips.
“There, see? You can feel pleasure from him fucking you. He has every right to our bodies as a man, and as our owner. The sooner you can accept that, the sooner you can truly enjoy the nature of being a woman.” Kora said before leaning down and kissing her sister on the lips.
Charlie was kind enough to slow down her thrusting, to keep the girls from hurting each other as he fucked Sia. Sia was more in shock than anything, the feeling of dick inside her and her sister’s lips making her brain slowly melt. She had always been bisexual before this, but it had been so long since a gentle feminine touch came her way that she had forgotten that side of herself.
“It’s… not fair…” Sia said breathlessly as Kora pulled away.
“What isn’t fair? Charlie has a right to—”
“Both of you, at the same time… isn’t fair…” Sia said, hiding her face as best she could, a deep shade of pink covering it.
Kora laughed at her sister’s shyness, and forced her to look up, giving her another kiss before letting her suck on her right breast. Charlie was spurred on by the sudden desperation in Sia’s voice, and gave his approval with a hard spank. He thrust much faster now, forcing the sisters to both move in rhythm with him. Kora giggled gently as her younger sister bit down on her nipple, tugging it in tandem with his pounding. It wasn’t long before he came inside her, and Sia let out a whimpering moan as she came as well. Her clit was obviously teased to the point of soreness by now. Even a gentle breeze could make her shiver. The feeling of Charlie’s balls flexing as they pumped fertile cum into her was thus much more intense.
He pulled himself free and Kora was quick to move to his side. After kneeling down she licked every inch of his cock, savoring the flavor of both her sister and her owner’s cum. She repeated the experience when lapping up Sia’s pussy. Unlike Charlie, however, this actually made Sia cum once again. Limp from all the stimulation, Sia melted down to the floor, her legs twitching being the only sign they still had any movement in them at all. Kora took a spot beside her on the couch, holding her sister’s hand while Charlie mounted her as well. Sia spread her pussy open, too sore and weak to try masturbating, and merely soaked in the view. Resistance had begun to bleed out of her cum-drunk brain. This wasn’t the end for Kora’s assistance down this path. As always, she knew her sister well enough to know she needed a genuine push into this new perspective.
They undid her shackles to the floor and brought her into the bedroom, Charlie having to carry her in his arms like a child. When they got there, they took care to set her down, kneeling on the floor, placing an egg vibrator inside of her pussy before sliding on a pair of panties to keep it in. Charlie locked her hand in cuffs behind her back, and did the same to her ankles. Once she was rendered helpless, Kora and Charlie set to work on encouraging her.
Sia’s toy was set to a painfully low setting, and placed in a spot with very little in way of pleasurable stimulation. It would be difficult for even the wettest slut to get off under the circumstances, but enough to keep an average girl horny. It was enough for their display as well.
Kora got on the bed and lifted her ankles up in the air, exposing her pussy for Charlie to take. He wasted no time in mounting the other woman in full view of Sia. The pangs of jealousy she had felt before swelled up much stronger now. Beside them was the buzzing of the toy inside of her. As she had when Charlie struck her, she felt pathetic and weak. Not just because she was forced to watch the two of them have sex, but because she wanted so desperately to get off like Kora.
It didn’t last that long, only around twenty minutes before he came. Kora approached her sister and scooped some cum out of her pussy, feeding it to the whimpering Sia with a confident smirk on her face. She said nothing of what this might teach her, or how it might improve her being a good wife. Sia felt confused and hurt, horny and desperate. Conflicting and painful emotions continued to wrack her brain, forcing her hips to buck slightly over an imaginary cock.
They continued to tease her like this. Over the course of a few hours, broken up with drinks and food, as well as cuddling, they had sex multiple times. Every time Charlie came, Kora would share the cum with her sister. Spitting some of it into her mouth, feeding it to her by finger, or making Sia lick the cum out of her pussy. By the time night rolled around, Sia had made every attempt to get them to let her join. She had begged, she had tried ignoring them, she tried insulting them. Nothing worked to break their concentration on the task. Each failure made her more desperate to join them, every spurning only inspired more desire. Kore shut the toy off, but didn’t undo any of the cuffs, returning to bed to sleep with Charlie. Sia didn’t whimper, her brain was too distant to form sad thoughts or jealous rage. Something however was brewing in her weary thoughts, the message that Kora had carefully laid out for Sia to understand.
In the morning, Kora was the first of them to wake up, and happily moved down the bed with heavy lidded eyes. She sucked Charlie’s cock until he was hard, then woke him up with a morning blowjob. He pet her head as he yawned, looking over at Sia. Her statuesque pose was clearly hard on her muscles. There was clear stiffness in her body that wasn’t likely to get removed any time soon.
“Hmm… you sure this wasn’t too mean for her? I know you said it would help her out, and you being her sister I trust you. But still, I’m worried about her.” Charlie said, brushing Kora’s hair out of her eyes as she sucked him off.
“Mmf, no need to worry. Like I said, she really needed a rough push. I think you have just been too gentle with her. Maybe if you had let her get raped like what had happened to me, she could get an idea of it…” Kore mused, interspersing her explanation with kisses on his shaft and balls.
“Never. She’s still my property. I want her as my pet, if she has sex with anyone else, I want it to be under my direct commands. Maybe that’s a little selfish, but—”
“Hardly! You are a man, master. Men have a right to be selfish about their women if they desire. You have just as much right to hoard us both as you have a right to put us out on the street to drink the cum of strangers. You can’t think in such gentle terms all the time, as sweet as they are, you need to demand things from women.”
Charlie grit his teeth and held Kora’s face down into his lap, blasting the inside of her mouth with cum. She hungrily swallowed every drop, carefully teasing his balls to help milk out every drop possible from him. When he was done, she pulled away and moved back up to give him a kiss on the cheek. With the man satisfied, Kora turned her attention to her sister. She knelt down beside the quietly sleeping girl and shook her shoulder to wake her up. Sia snapped out of her stupor with a start, glancing around fearfully before relaxing at the sight of Kora.
“Sorry you had such a rough night, sweetie. We just did what was best for you, alright? I’m going get you water and some breakfast, master can undo your chains. Nod if you understand.”
Sia nodded and Kora gave her a kiss on the forehead. True to her suggestion, Charlie got out of bed and undid the shackles around her wrists and ankles. It was a relief at first, but sharp pain followed. Her muscles were sore from sleeping in the cramped position, not that she had gotten much that night. All she could do was whimper and shake in pain as Charlie carried her to the bed. In sympathy, he gently massaged her muscles where he could, earning soft moans from the weary pet. Kora walked in on them with a glass of water and a banana, first holding the glass for Sia as she raised it to her lips, and then feeding her the banana in small slices.
“Look at how soft and vulnerable she is. There’s that adorable sister that I remember. Always so small and looking to get taken care of. Have you gotten any idea about what we were teaching you yesterday?”
Sia nodded and cleared her dry throat. “I… I think so. Do I get punished if I’m wrong?”
“Of course not, you just need to come to the right answer on your own. Look at Charlie and tell him what you think.” Kora said, stroking her sister’s hair with one hand.
“I think… it doesn’t matter what I think. Charlie is my owner, and I shouldn’t try and think of what I want or what I should know. All I can do is be useful to him. That’s what it felt like last night. I wasn’t able to cum at all, the only thing I could do was watch him enjoy himself with your body. He deserves to feel the pleasure that I have to work for…”
Kora leaned down and kissed her sister again before cuddling her close. “That’s a very good answer! I wasn’t expecting you to come to it as quickly as you did. You’re such a smart girl, Sia!”
Sia smiled happily, slightly delirious from the lack of sleep. Overwhelmingly she felt a protective kind of love from the both of them. Even if they had tortured her all night long, she knew now that it was for her best interests. She loved the both of them equally because of this; the fact they were willing to make her suffer to understand this fact. With her sore limbs she did her best to turn over on the bed and pull down her panties, whimpering as the toy was still somewhere inside her.
“So… can I offer you my pussy, master?” She asked sheepishly to Charlie, hiding her blushing face between Kora’s legs.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nqgnb8/sias_savior_2_sister_love_free_use_lesbian_incest