Samantha in Extra Trouble (My Sister-in-Laws: Part 5) [Group]

The sun was bright and the wind blowing in my window was warm. I had heavy music on the radio thumping loudly and the highway was mostly open as I cruised. And faintly, barely heard over the music, came moans from my back seat.

Samantha was back there. Gagged, blindfolded, naked, laying on her side with a pillow under her head, her wrists bound in front of her, her ankles bound, her nipples and clit clamped, and a vibrator going to town in her ass, every bump of the car jostling it. I had her buckled in securely. And thanks to the high truck and dark windows, no one had noticed at the gas station.

I checked on her a couple of times. 45 mins was a long drive.

When we arrived I pulled around back. Leaving Samantha buckled in, I climbed the steps and knocked on the door. Rebecca greeted me. She had a big smile and we shared a kiss that was deep and left us both aroused.

Then we went inside and sat down to chat.

“Did you get everything?” she asked me, looking mischievous.

I considered for a moment, holding up one finger at a time.

“Rope, check. Oil, check. Oh, and one tied up brat with a recent std test, check. Did you get what you needed?”

She smiled and nodded.

“Oh, yes. I think we’re ready. Well, bring her in. You can set her on the couch for now.”

“Lay a towel down, first.” I warned her.

“Already done.”

I got up and went to the truck. I could hear the moans before I even opened the door.

The towel under Samantha’s butt was wet, and I saw tears and drool on the pillow. I took a letter out of my glove compartment and slipped it in my back pocket. Then I unbuckled her and pulled her out on my shoulder to carry inside.

“Well. Someone enjoyed her ride.” I mused. My hand lightly smacked her bare bottom and stroked her wet pussy. I saw the vibrator shift as she clenched and moaned. I smacked her ass again.

“Quiet now. Behave yourself, pet. You were warned you’re in trouble.”

Rebecca was still sitting at the table and watched with interest as I carried Samantha in and set her on the couch. As her ass pressed the back of the couch she shuddered and moaned again.

“Well she is in some state.” Rebecca commented. I pulled the letter out and handed it to her.

“She wrote us a letter before her unfortunate circumstances.”.

Rebecca opened the letter.

“I am sorry for being such a talkative slut. I realize now that my mouth almost caused a great deal of trouble.

I am forever grateful that my Sir and Miss Rebecca grew closer and enjoy each other’s company now.

Because I lack discretion of my own, I submit myself to punishment at Sir and Miss Rebecca’s own discretion. Please teach me how to keep private matters private.

With utter submission,
Your indiscreet whore.

P.S. I look forward to meeting Miss Alice. Her pictures were very Pretty.”

“Well. I never thought she would learn any manners” Rebecca said dryly.

“So how long do we have before Alice gets here?” I asked

“A couple of hours.”

“I suppose we should give the slut a breather. Can’t have her exhausted and useless before her punishment arrives. And Alice doesn’t know who we are to you?”

“I suppose. And of course not. You’re just my lover to her, and Samantha is your pet that watches us sometimes who has wanted to try being with a woman. I told her I had no interest in your pet, but she made a good show.”

“Almost entirely true.” I chuckled. And grew serious. “So. One last time. This doesn’t bother you?”

“No. I can’t imagine doing anything directly to her. But what we’re doing is pretty fucking hot honestly.”

I kissed Rebecca again and then went to Samantha. I pulled the vibrator out first and her back arched as I did. Then I removed the blindfold. Here eyes squinted against the light, but soon she was looking around and between me and Rebecca. I took the gag out and she gasped and panted, working her jaw slightly. Rebecca brought her a glass of water and she carefully drank. Then quietly thanked us. She started to say something but I held a finger to my lips.

“No talking unless asked directly. Do not move from where you are placed without asking permission. If you have to use the bathroom this is your last chance for some time.” Yeah. She had to go. I undid her leather restraints on her wrists and ankles. And soon she was back on the couch, ankles and wrists cuffed.

Then we ignored her. Rebecca and I hadn’t been together in almost a week. So while we waited for Alice I laid her on the dining table, in full view of Samantha, and took my time eating her. Then she climbed in my lap as I sat in the chair and rode me until we came together.

We made out for a little then got up, out our clothes back on, and went to sit on the back porch together leaving Samantha on the couch.

“Feel like we are actually rewarding her?”

“Maybe. More like offering her a carrot while light using the stick. After all, she hates being quiet and ignored. And if she spills the beans about this or us she can’t have fun like thism “

“Kind of how I saw it. But I appreciate the confirmation that we don’t just want to watch her get man-handled by a woman.” That earned me a playful slap.

Alice arrived before too much longer. She was driving a big red SUV that she parked behind my truck. I got my first good look at her when she got out. She was tall. Maybe 5’11. Long blonde hair that was in a braid. She wore low-cut black boots with a short heel, tight jeans that showed off strong legs and a prominent ass, and a black blouse that showed off a sliver of toned stomach and toned arms, with a small V that bared the smallest bit of cleavage. Her left arm looked to be covered in a full sleeve tattoo that flowed onto the top of her hand. And where the sisters were all pale and unable to fully tan, Alice’s skin was a deep tan.

“Hey, girl. It’s been a while. Thanks for inviting me over. You must be Nick. I’m Alice.” She smiled, holding out her hand. I smiled and took her hand and shook it.

“It’s great to meet you, Alice.” I replied. We all sat and they talked for a little, catching up. I learned they had met at a concert and been friends since. I knew from Rebecca that that friendship had included benefits from time to time but that was just circumstantial. Alice was, however, the one that introduced Rebecca to quite a few kinks either directly or through discussion.

Back story time. After learning that Samantha had told Rebecca our secret, Rebecca and me had discussed some possible punishments and how to address it. While it had turned out for the better, it was still risky and improper behavior.

Rebecca is the one that mentioned Alice. And how it might be sexy to do a little pseudo swap and enjoy watching Alice take Samantha’s leash since Samantha had expressed interest in women. It would also show Samantha what keeping her mouth closed could get her since we couldn’t share the details of our relationships with Alice.

So I had talked to Alice. We had discussed Samantha’s limits, her interests, her safe-word, and why she was in trouble which I summarized as she likes to discuss private matters with anyone who would listen. I also informed her that she had a recent STD test that she had gotten after her last hook-up. I did as well.

Alice had been interested. And we had set a date. I discussed the encounter with Samantha. She was embarrassed and ashamed that I had so easily asked someone else to punish her for me. And that I had been open with Alice about her hook-up and std test. But she also liked the idea and listed to my rules for the encounter. Namely that she was only to address me as Sir, Rebecca and Miss Rebecca, and Alice either as Miss Alice or however Alice saw fit to be addressed.

And we’re back to the story.

“So. Where is my little surprise?” Alice asked.

We led her inside. Samantha’s eyes nearly popped out when she saw Alice walk in. Alice strode over to her and looked her up and down. Then made her stand and turn slowly for an inspection. Samantha’s face was red by now.

“I see you have learned to be quiet.” Alice commented.

“Yes, ma’am.” Samantha said. Alice slapped her ass and make her yelp.

“I didn’t ask you to speak yet. But while we are on the subject, you will address me as Mistress today. Is that clear?” Samantha nodded.

“Turn around and answer me, silly girl.”

Samantha turned and looked at Alice. Before she said anything Alice’s hand slapped her cheek.

“Eyes on my boots and answer me, silly girl.”

Samantha froze. Then, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good. Now get on your hands and knees and face the couch. In that order.”

Samantha paused for the briefest second then dropped to her hands and knees and turned around again.

Alice turned to us and gave is a smile. “Nick, be a dear and grab my bag from the car and bring it to me in Rebecca’s room.”

“Of course, love. I’ll be right back.” I told her with a wink.

“Rebecca, watch the silly girl and tell me if she moves or makes a sound. Thanks dear.”

The bag in question was a moderately sized black suitcase. Light and I heard a faint tinkling bell inside when I lifted it. I paused on the way in and gave Rebecca a kiss. She smirked and returned to watching Samantha, squeezing my ass as I walked by.

I found Alice already undressed and sitting on the edge of Rebecca’s bed. Wow. She was very well toned, and only had a faint bikini outline in her tan. She spent a good deal of time either outdoors fully nude or in a booth. Her nipples were pierced with bars that had skulls on the ends. Her breasts were moderate sized and perky, and when she opened her legs to stand I saw she had a VCH piercing and was shaved smooth. I wondered how a small patch of hair would look and felt myself growing hard.

“It’s impolite to keep a woman waiting.” She said.

“And I don’t believe for a second that you are an impatient woman,” I told her.

She smiled as I walked over and sat the bag down on the bed.

“Stay and give me a hand, please.” She said as she turned to open the bag. Her tattoo sleeve merged seamlessly into a tattoo that stretched across her shoulders and down her spine. It was fantastically done.

“Enjoying the view?” She asked as she went through the bag.

“If I didn’t know better I’d say you were showing off. Your bag is packed very neatly.”

“Guilty.” She said.

“Yes. I am. You look exquisite.”

“Charmer.”

“Exhibitionist.” She laughed and turned around. She pulled out a red and black cupless corset and I helped lace her up. Then I helped her into her knee high heeled boots fully aware she could have done this all herself. I imagined having me assist helped her get into the mindset. So I kissed her thigh when I finished with her boot and she grinned.

“So we never discussed if you and Rebecca will be joining me.” She said, looking me up and down.

“Neither did we. This was as much a present for you as a treat for us. We will leave it for you to decide how you want to play. We can always occupy ourselves”

She considered that as she stood, now equal height to me in her heels. She stepped to me, put a hand on my cheek, and kissed me. Her hand slid down and gripped the bulge in my jeans as she broke the kiss then let go.

“Thank you for my present, then. And I will let you know.”

She picked up a crop out of her bag and we left the room, me holding her hand up like I was leading her to dance.

Samantha was on the floor in the same position. She flinched as she heard Alice’s heels. Rebecca was standing now, watching us enter with an amused look. Her eyes darted over us and I saw her eyes linger on my hard-on. I joined her and we turned to watch.

“Your Sir has told me you don’t know when to be quiet.” Alice said. The crop slid along Samantha’s spine making her shiver in anticipation.

“You told a secret.” Alice continued. The crop now sliding over Samantha’s ass.

“Now you’re in trouble.” The crop struck her ass. She gasped. The crop struck again.

“Quiet until you have permission.”

“Now. Since you told his secret, share some of yours.” The crop struck.

“How old are you?” Strike. Samantha told her.

“How much do you weight?” Strike. Samantha answered.

“Favorite color?” Strike. “Ever done something illegal?” Strike. “When did you lose your virginity?” Strike. “What is your favorite kink?” “What are you ashamed of a out yourself?” Alice had Samantha answering anything she asked almost before Alice finished speaking. Little whimpers started accompanying the crop strikes and each whimper added a strike. Her thighs and ass were red and angry by now.

“And what secret did you tell? And to who?” Strike. Strike. For the double question. Rebecca squeezed my hand. I was curious how this would go.

“I…” Samantha paused. Thinking. Strike.

“That is my Sir’s secret, not mine or my Mistress’.” Samantha answered. No strike.

“Ahh. The silly girl can learn. Good.” Alice cooed.

“Sit up on your knees. Back straight. Hands behind your back.” Samantha obeyed.

“I was told you desired me, silly girl. Have you ever been with a woman?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Tell me what you like about me.”

“Your body, Mistress. You’re beautiful.”

“Only my body? What about my eyes?”

Samantha looked up. And Alice slapped her.

“I did not say you could look up. Do you like my eyes?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“How do you know? You don’t know what they look like. Did you just lie?”

“No, I…Yes Mistress.”

The crop struck Samantha’s small tits multiple times.

“You. Do. Not. Lie. To. Me.” Alice said. Samantha whimpered but said nothing.

“What about my personality?”

“I don’t know you, Mistress.”

“How does it feel to have a complete stranger punish you and know your secrets?”

“It’s embarrasing, Mistress.”

“Yes. It would be. You keep secrets and private matters private. Am I understood?”

“Yes Mistress.” A little sob escaped Samantha as the crop toyed with her abused nipples.

“Do you like being punished?”

“Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

Alice reached down and slid a finger along Samantha’s pussy, coming away glistening.

“Are you going to be bad just so you are punished?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Come here. It’s time for a new lesson. Kiss my boots. And continue working your way up.”

Samantha did. Taking her time. Me and Rebecca were now holding each other. Petting each other as we watched. When Samantha reached the top of Alice’s thighs, Alice stepped back and sat down on the couch. Her legs open, she beckoned Samantha over. She took Samantha by the hair and forcefully guided her mouth. First to Alice’s breasts. Then to her pussy. Rebecca and me had undone our pants by now and were teasing each other with our hands. Alice watched us as Samantha ate her. We stood up and stripped each other. Then resumed. Alice was soon moaning and grinding on Samantha’s face. Then she came. Holding Samantha in place as she choked on all the sweet cream.

“Do I taste good?” Alice asked.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Do you want me to taste you?”

“Yes, Mistress. Please.”

“No. But I am glad you enjoyed me. Back on your hands and knees, silly girl.”

Alice looked up at us.

“Won’t you two come join me? I want to watch from closer up.”

I took Rebecca’s hand and led her to the couch. I sat down and pulled her into my lap. Rebecca straddled me and started kissing me, grinding her already soaked pussy against my cock.

Alice was sitting back, watching. Tugging on her nipple bars and petting her pussy lightly. I gripped Rebecca’s ass and shifted her, pulling her down on me in one deep thrust that made her cry out. Alice let out a little moan. Then got up and took Rebecca by the hair and kissed her as she rode me. I noticed Samantha on hands and knees, biting her lip in frustration. As they kissed, I lifted one hand and slid a finger along Alice’s pussy. She sighed in pleasure. I teased her and fingered her. Her own hand slid over to rub Rebecca’s clit. Until Rebecca came on me, bucking and screaming.

Rebecca climbed off me and wrapped her lips around me. Her hands massaging my balls. Alice took her hair and forced her down, all the way.

“Oh, silly girl. There you are. How does it feel knowing your Sir would rather fuck Miss Rebecca and a stranger after you betrayed his trust?”

“Really fucking bad.”

Alice released Rebecca’s hair, who came up with a gasp, and slapped Samantha.

“Try that again, rude girl.”

“I’m sorry, Mistress. It feels awful, Mistress.”

“Better. Will you do it again?”

“No, Mistress.”

“Good.”

Alice got up and left, comimg.back with a strap-on. She knelt behind Rebecca, and entered her. Rebecca’s moan vibrated around my cock. And soon I came as she greedily took every drop before succumbing to her own orgasm.

“I think it is time for the silly girls turn.” Alice said. I agreed.

Alice smacked Samantha’s ass and told her to stand. Going around her, Alice took Samantha by the hair and slipped the strapon coated in Rebecca’s cum into Samantha’s ass. Samantha moaned and shook. Rebecca sat back on the couch watching, lightly stroking her side and stomach. I leaned in and started fingering Samantha as Alice fucked her from behind. She screamed. She moaned. And she squirted hard when she came, her legs shaking as she slid down to the floor.

“Nick, dear. Would you mind giving me a hand?”

I escorted Alice to the bedroom to help her change. She stopped me and kissed me.

“I do hope I can visit you and Rebecca again soon.”

“I think that would be wonderful. Thank you for your assistance today.”

“Oh. Any time.”

We found Samantha asleep on the couch and Rebecca sitting outside when we came out. We told Alice bye and went back in. Rebecca admitted that had been pretty fun, and now she kind of wanted to see me and Alice fuck. Maybe get Alice to assist her with some anal training.

Thanks for reading.

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