Thread: Engineering his revenge Lime & Flassche

Alicia felt heat infusing her body as her little brother lay inside her. It was so odd how her internal pussy muscles reacted to feel of this young mans cock lodged inside her. She had changed Lances diaper when he was just a child, feeling so proud when mommy let her hold the baby. Now, he used her like she was a sex toy and not a living, breathing girl, his older sister. Could she blame him? It felt like she was practically milking that now softening seven or so inch cock. He had lodged himself so deep inside her that it was as if he had impaled himself on her, but no matter how tight she felt against his warmth, he fit perfectly as if she were designed for his cock. When Lance finally pulled out and began to clean his doll, Alicia felt true hatred for her husband finally. It was the first flash of genuine emotion she had felt since waking up in a box. Somehow, her husband had dulled her inhibitions so that only when she was being used sexually did she feel real true pleasure. Even as her brother bathed her, Alicia didnt feel the disgust she should have felt, but more a gentle pleasure at the warmth of the water, the feel of him cleansing her skin. Though she could not see it, she somehow knew her lips were curved into a gentle smile. When her brother put her up for the evening, it should have been hell, the hours should have passed in sheer monotonous tedium, but Alicia found that her brain almost shut down when Lance was not playing with her, it was more like she spent the day in a gentle, happy dream haze. Only occasionally was she able to focus her anger at what her husband had done to her. She didnt really feel a lot of anger toward her brother Lance. First, she had always loved him in a I-dont-have-time for your childishness kind of way and she sensed that he didnt see her as his actual sister, but rather some sort of toy her husband had gifted him with. Sure, it was wrong of him, but not evil like her husband. Had it been one day or two? She couldnt know for sure. Her body didnt seem hungry and the one time she had a slight thirst, Lance had stopped by and trickled water into her throat as her lips tried to suck it down, her throat throbbing gently as if seeking something meatier to digest. Oh my God, she realized. Even when she ate and drank, her body viewed it as a potential sexual contact. When she heard Lance enter at some point, her mind focused almost instantly. He was here! She realized that on some level, she was beginning to live for his attention. He began to gently rub her head, moving her hair aside and she wondered what he was doing. It felt pleasant at any rate. Suddenly, Alicia found herself being lifted and moved again. He had placed her in four legged position, her ass in the air. She felt raw and exposed and when he told her to move her arm, she was shocked as her muscles sprang into action. Then he asked her to spread her legs and the same thing happened. When he told her to spread her ass with her hands, she finally summoned up the will to resist. Momentarily, she felt herself able to stop her body, but then her arms were moving and there was nothing she could do. Oh God, she hated this. Insert left index finger, her brother said, rectum and Alicia wanted to scream as she obeyed against her will. Almost instantly, her ass seemed to clench her finger, tightening around it very gently in no way inhibiting her pushing further in. In horror, she felt her ass push up further into the air and a low moan escaped her throat. She wanted to scream at Lance, Im your sister. This is wrong. But it felt so good to be touched again, even if it was her own hand that was doing the touching. Meanwhile, thousands and thousands of miles away, a slightly harassed business man sat in a comfortable chair. The surroundings were luxurious. A girl who looked very like Alicia, but with copper hair and green eyes and Celtic fair skin knelt in front of Edward, gently massaging his feet. She had a lovely figure, but in no sense the pornographic body of her clone. Do you want to have sex tonight, the girl whispered adoringly up into her husbands face. Edward sighed. God damn, Im so tired hun. The real Alicia smiled. Would it be okay if I gave you a blow job then? The man uttered a delighted smile. Youre the perfect wife! He knew she would never cheat on him and he began to pat her head as she unzipped his pants.