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Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

The night had swept everything in a veil of darkness, the driveway was poorly lit as it was. Jacqueline twitched with fury as her little sister staunchly refused to do as she said. Something within her snapped. Swift like a viper she smacked her little sister across the cheek with her open palm. The sound of skin striking skin echoed in the night, seizing the moment Jacqueline gripped the base of Joscelyn's brown hair and forced her down on the hood of her car with a metallic pang. Pinning her down with her own body, Jacqueline hissed with rage I will NOT stand her and listen to your little fucking tantrum. You who know NOTHING! She was fuming and she knew it, but she was not done yet. This is not some harmless party. Girls like you will eaten up by the beasts inside, they love pretty little girls like you... Subconsciously Jacqueline pressed her crotch against her sisters rear, involuntarily loving having her in this situation. ...Your drink will be spiked before you know it, you'll be passed around like a whore on sale and you won't even understand what's happening. Jacqueline's fury had subsided somewhat, she caught herself growling into the ear of her teenage sister. Whether she wanted to or not, she felt her cock stir in her hotpants. Coiling inside, growing with every second. Fuck. Not here, not now! A voice could be heard a couple of meters away. Hey, what's going on here? A man's voice, unknown. Jacqueline turned her head, her eyes narrowed. None of your fucking business. She lashed her tongue like a whip but let go of her sister. All but her wrist which she held in a powerful grip. Get your ass into the car. She commanded, fed up with the situation. Ready to hurt Joscelyn for real if she didn't obey this time. The man watching them sensed something fishy was going on. How about I make it my business? Jacqueline was inches away from snapping but caught herself in the last moment. She drew the switchblade and flipped it out, pointing it to the man. How about I cut off your balls? She replied in a sweet tone. The dichotomy of being threatened with a knife by a gorgeous redhead seemed to give the guy pause. He simply backed up with hands in the air and disappeared inside. Jacqueline huffed and drew a hand through her hair, folding the switchblade and regaining her posture. What a fucking night.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

A swell of pride ran through Joscelyn's tiny body. For once, she had stood up to someone. It made her feel like she could do anything now. Unfortunately, she decided to stand up to the wrong person tonight. While silently congratulating herself, she felt an unfamiliar and painful sting on her cheek. She gasped, her eyes widening as her hand shot up to cover her right cheek. She would've dropped down to her knees if it wasn't for Jacqueline's swift grab of her hair and forcing her on the car. Joscelyn's body hit it with a thud, already feeling a bruise forming on her shoulder from the impact. She was hyperventilating as she listened to her sister. She didn't remember hearing her sister being this mad ever. J-Jacqueline! Y-you don't know that. She said, trying to doubt herself. Tears were soon flowing down her cheeks. A yelp left her lips, feeling her older sister's crotch against her crotch. Joscelyn was well aware of her sister's big addition. She had seen it when they were younger, and her parents told her about a year ago. Stop saying those things! You don't know that! . Soon, Joscelyn was sobbing, struggling to get out of her sister's grip. Thankfully, a voice rang out from the night. He seemed to know something was wrong. Especially with the younger girl's whimpering and cries. Joscelyn sniffled and wiped her eyes with her arm. This took a turn for the worse. Without protesting this time, she nodded and got into the car quickly, shutting the door and buckling herself in. She didn't like this side of Jacqueline. It was a side she never saw, and one she didn't want to see again. The dress had pulled up at the bottom, showing some of her lacy thong her friend also brought for her. The top of the dress had begun to slip down to show her breasts thankfully it didn't. She pulled her knees to her chest and looked out the side window at Jacqueline. What if everything she said was true? What if all those things would happen to her if she stayed? That sounded terrible. She didn't want that to be a way she lost her innocence.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

While Joscelyn sulked in the car, she thought about the things Jacqueline had said. They had to be true. Her sister was the one who lived the high and dangerous life. She was the more adventurous one. The one the younger sister's parents didn't want her to turn into. At the sudden hand on her thigh, she flinched and slowly gazed up at her. This was the girl she knew. She couldn't help but smiled slightly. She loved Jacqueline no matter what. Her cheek stung from the earlier slap, but Joscelyn had to admit it felt good to feel those luscious lips on her cheek. Sounds good. I would like to watch a movie. You can pick. Truth be told, she wasn't allowed to watch anything above the PG-13 rating except with the occasional begging to watch a good movie. Her parents were scared she would see drugs in it, become interested, and somehow end up like Jacqueline. They worried to damn much. On the drive home, she stayed silent and looked out the window, loving the scenery as her sister drove. Finally, they came upon a nice house. It looked big enough to fit her sister, but then again, she was alone. Joscelyn wondered if she would be able to stay here. It was a perfect chance to get out and learn the real world. Maybe she would bring it up with Jacqueline. She walked inside the house, looking at the decor. It was a nice place. It was more stylish than her own room. Joscelyn smiled and took a seat on the couch. It was so comfortable. While she waited for her sister to get changed, she straightened out her dress, finally realizing how it had risen up in her struggle. She undid the braid she did, her brown hair falling down her back perfectly. Her brown eyes shifted to her sister, seeing her in a large white t-shirt that didn't cover Jacqueline's smooth and perfect legs. Everything about her sister was perfect. Even the big addition between her older sister's legs. She was surprised to find her sister holding two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine. Her eyes widened and she laughed softly. Maybe she could unwind for once. I didn't drink at the party, but I guess I can do it here. Why not? She grinned and took the white t-shirt generously. She watched the glasses fill up with the red liquid which looked so delicious. She couldn't wait to get her hand around it, but she wanted to change out of this dress first. Joscelyn didn't want to ruin it despite its beauty. She leaned into the couch, blushed, and swatted Jacqueline's hand away from her breasts. What boys? She giggled as she stood up and walked to the bathroom and changed. The teen couldn't help but notice her sister was right. Her breasts were pretty big, and they did have potential to grow some more. She walked out, strutting down the hallway like a model. I look...divine, don't I? She purred in a sultry voice. Joscelyn then giggled and sat down on the couch, but not before grabbing her glass of wine.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

Joscelyn was quite surprised her parents never set up a date for her and Jacqueline to hang out before this. It was sad the teen had to sneak out to a party just to end up seeing her sister by coincidence. It was just her luck that she got to come here. What her sister had to be true. She spent years living this kind of life. The offer she had made up in her head was tempting. A chance to get away from her constricting life style. The smaller sister held her glass of wine gingerly. This was the first time she would be drinking alcohol. The first time would soon later turn out to be drastic, but she didn't know that yet. All she knew was that she was going to have a fun time tonight having fun with her older sister for once in her life. She smiled at Jacqueline while raising her glass. To us for finding a way to be with each other. Hope there'll be many more. Joscelyn was happy. An emotion she didn't have so often. She clinked her glass with Jacqueline before following her older sister's lead and taking a large sip as well. The drink was strong, burning her throat. First, she coughed. After that, the taste and alcohol was good. No wonder why these people liked to drink these things. It was better to unwind and have fun while she could. Strangely, her mind started to feel foggy. Being inexperienced in this stuff, she simply dismissed it as a symptom from the alcohol. She giggled and pushed her sister away from her slightly. We could always play games. We used to do that all the time. Joscelyn murmured. The wine tasted good. It was clear to Jacqueline the effects from the drug were beginning to start. Joscelyn made sure to take sips from her glass of wine soon after her sister with the same exact amount of wine she sipped. She wanted to learn, and copying was the best. Her eyes widened as she felt more of the burning, tasty liquid slide down her throat. She swallowed it all and blushed. Her head started to get really fuzzy. Then she knew something wasn't right. J-Jacqueline. I-I can't really see. I-is this because of the alcohol? Joscelyn mumbled, her speech already starting to get slurred. The big gulp she was forced to taken finished her glass of the red wine, and it left her dizzy. J-Jacq...what are....you doing? She said with a weak push. Her sister wasn't acting like a sister should. Joscelyn was worried. She remembered what Jacqueline did to her on the hood of the car. The feel of her crotch pressed against her own. She could feel that member between her older sister's legs, too. Despite being drugged, she still had some power to control her movements. She stiffened her arms to resist Jacqueline's prying, but unfortunately, her older sister wasn't drugged. She struggled slightly before stopping. How was she out of breath already? What did you do to me?
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

Joscelyn was making the dumb mistake that her sister would help her. Why would she? She had no reason to. After all, Jacqueline just raped her. It was obvious she wasn't going to do anything about the teen's worries, as well. To her, it was important. There were a lot of things to worry about, and what could happen in the future was definitely something to have qualms about. Instead of trying to convince her sister to pay attention to her, she laid still and waited. A shudder ran down her spine after her sister pulled out of cock. It felt satisfying to be this empty, yet she felt so lonely. Even though Joscelyn didn't want to admit it, she liked it. Bright side of life? You want me to look on the sunny side after something like this? You just want to make me mad, don't you? She waited for Jacqueline to come back from the bedroom. What could she possibly want from there? Nothing interesting, she hoped. Of course, Jacqueline had to surprise. You're not putting that on me. She protested, wriggling and squirming to no avail. It felt strange to have her hands tied behind her back. With a huff, Joscelyn laid still, staring at the ceiling before yelling in pain as she was pulled from the couch by her hair. She landed on the floor with a thud as the cold floor found her naked skin. She struggled more, weakly trying to kick her legs with her ankles tied together. She whimpered as she pulled into the bedroom with the carpet chafing her skin. Joscelyn was sure she had carpet burn marks on her body by the time her body was heaved up on to the giant king sized bed. Finally, some comfort for Joscelyn. The younger teen rested briefly on the mattress before something evil Jacqueline would do. Briefly, she closed her eyes before opening as the ball-gag was placed inside her mouth. She gave her older sister a frightened look before realizing there was nothin she could do. She shook her head at her sister's verdict. She wasn't going to like it that much. Sure, Joscelyn felt like she was in heaven, but she wasn't going to beg her sister to feel it again. She allowed her sister to spoon against her, silently hoping nothing else would happen. She kind of liked being this close to her sister. She closed her eyes to get some rest, saying good night against the ball gag though it was mumbled. Deep down inside, she knew Jacqueline was right, and she couldn't stop loving her.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

To Joscelyn's surprise, she fell asleep pretty easily. Maybe it was the mix of the party and the brutal fucking she endured from Jacqueline. Whatever it was, it really helped her have a dreamless nightmare. That was the kind of sleep she liked. If she had a dream, it would be of the future. Already she knew Jacqueline wasn't going to let her go. In a dream, she would have a good future, actually enjoying what Jacqueline could only give her. In a nightmare, it would be very much the opposite. Her sister punishing her for some unknown reason with a whip. Already there were red lines on her back. Joscelyn could only thank herself for dreaming peacefully. A soft huff left her lips as she felt the body that kept her warm throughout the night shift and move. The weight beside her had move down by her feet. Slowly, she opened her eyes to only stare into darkness until her eyes adjusted. Her eyes looked at the clock, reading 552. It was way too early. Deciding her sister was probably doing something other than bothering Joscelyn, she closed her eyes and fell back asleep. Soon after she had closed her eyes, she was rudely awakened by something pushing into her recently abused cunt. Her eyes snapped open and glared across the room until she found the silhouette Jacqueline. Joscelyn whimpered and let out a painful scream as her sister began to thrust into her. With the ball gag in her mouth, it was hard to say no to her sister. She was thankful for the darkness so the older woman wouldn't be able to see the saliva coming out of her mouth with her groans of protest. Joscelyn knew there was nothing she could do. She accepted this early in the morning fate. It sucked immensely, but at least her sister couldn't see her. Being face down on her knees against the bed with her arms and ankles tied was better than what the lithe teen could imagine up in her head. All she could think about was her sister doing something truly evil. The rape wasn't as bad as what Joscelyn could think of. Her body still didn't seem to get the message This was bad, and she didn't want it. Her body thought otherwise. Soon, pleasure was running through her body against as she squirmed to try and get away, the rope digging into her skin. Then, something she didn't expect to happen. She felt her sister's fingers rubbing in her womanly juices. It was a curious thing. Joscelyn had no idea why Jacqueline would do that until she felt something surprising. She let out a squeal when her tight back hole was prodded. At her sister's statement that she was basically now her sister's slave. She whimpered and screamed in pain when her back hole was forced open by Jacqueline's lubed up finger. The ball gag muffled her screams although her sister could hear them perfectly clear. This was worse than earlier.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

In terms of erotic noises one could produce - hearing her sister's pained scream as she delved inside her ass with a lone digit - was one of the more potent. Jacqueline in turn reciprocated and purred not completely unlike a cat, smiling contently as she went deeper inside with that exploring finger. You're gonna learn to love this as much as I do. Jacqueline cooed, notwithstanding her young sister's protests. They were as irrelevant as a mice is to a lion. Remember that time where I pumped you full of cum? Jacqueline said while casually bumping her hips at Joscelyn. I know you fucking loved that, you slut. I could feel you tensing up at me. Her sister couldn't see the cocky grin plastered all over her face, but oh was it present. I'm gonna do that again. She stated in a matter-of-fact tone, like deciding if you wanted tomatoes or not at the grocery store. Any objections from miss slut over here? For obvious reasons, all that came out of Joscelyn's mouth was incoherent muffling. No? I didn't think so either. I bet you can't fucking wait for your sisters cum. With that said, she turned aggressive again. The finger up her little sister's ass caused her pussy to become that much more tighter - if such a thing was even possible. Jacqueline moaned, letting the pleasure wash over her, god she was close. Mmnnrr... So close now. Can you feel it? Can you feel how my cock twitches inside your little cunt? Panting more than breathing now, Jacqueline groaned and a split second later she felt that burst of pleasure. Shivering with her whole body, holding her breath as the explosion of pleasure ran its course throughout her body. When she breathed again it was like someone who just broke the surface after a long dive. Once again she had pumped her sister full of her sperm. Growling contently, Jacqueline drew her nails across her sister's naked sweaty back. Pulling out her cock, she felt a gooey liquid leak out. Casually flipping her sister over like a piece of meat, Jacqueline ran her soft hand over her sisters cheek, caressing it. Nimbly she undid the gag and threw it over her shoulder, tussling her hand into her sister's hair, she leaned down. A sheen of sweat coated the two sisters as Jacqueline pressed her warm body against the other girl, pulling her head upwards to meet Jacqueline's lips. She had forced herself onto all other areas of her sister, this was no different.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

Joscelyn couldn't believe this was happening to her. Of all things, this one had to be the worst. No one deserved to be awakened brutally like this. Jacqueline was sadistic, and Joscelyn couldn't understand it. Things started to make sense, however. Her older sister would always pick on the younger one, intentionally hurting her as kids. Was it really showing now? She mewled against the ball gag in pain and shook her head at her sister's coo. This was evil. Her ears were being covered in bleach when Jacqueline spoke. All those words were lies but were they? ' I did like it a little bit. She can never know that. Not even if it meant the more pain, ' she thought. The whole time Joscelyn shook her head. It made her dizzy, but it was worth it. Plus, it was dark. Too dark. Why did it have to be now and not a rational time like 8 or 9? At the question, she instantly made noises of displeasure, hoping it would at least make Jacqueline think. Her eyes widened in the dark in disappointment and let out a soft sob. The back of the teenager arched in terrible pain from the finger in her tight ass. If this hurt this bad, she could only imagine how bad it would hurt when it came time for Jacqueline's cock. Joscelyn could barely fathom to think of that now. She let out grunts and sounds that similar to moans. She was trying her best to hold them back and not give her sister that satisfaction. She felt the same feeling of the cock tensing up inside of her before she felt a rush of the sticky liquid inside of her. Her body unwillingly tensed up, her cunt milking her sister's cock. For some odd reason, Joscelyn actually began to think about the consequences of this. By now, the teen more than exhausted now. A painful grunt escaped her from the nail raking, but other than that, she was silent. She didn't mind her sister turning over like a hamburger on a grill. It was more comfortable. A relieved sigh left her lips once the gag was taken off. For now, she wasn't going to say anything. Joscelyn closed her eyes from their sweaty bodies pressing together. Then, their lips met. At first, she didn't kiss back. unsure of how to proceed with this. Finally, she hesitantly pressed her lips back against her feisty sister's. This was all new. Why would her sister brutally fuck her then kiss her like a normal lover? Joscelyn was so confused, but she played along. For now.
Thread: Living on a Thin Line (Novocaine & Sweetnothings) [Incest, Enslavement, Futa]

As with everything else in her life, Jacqueline was as powerful of a presence in terms of kissing as she was with anything else. She wanted that softness of her sister, wanted to taste, it came only natural to take what she wanted then. Her hands were everywhere, one in her hair to hold in place, the other traced along the neck of her sister - caressing with intensity. Lips pressed against lips, Jacqueline hungrily tasted her sister. Not being patient enough to wait for her sister's lips to part, she gripped at her jaw and forced it open. Intruding with her tongue into Joscelyn's mouth, she explored the soft texture as their tongues wrestled - willingly or not. Just as sudden as she had forced herself, Jacqueline arched her back and sat up, leaving a thin trail of saliva on her chin as a witness of their steamed session. Sighing heavily, her inner lust now slaked, she rolled nimbly to the side and pressed her feet against Joscelyn's side. With a push she shoved her sister out of the warm bed and sent her crashing harshly against the floor. Oh perhaps I should have undone your binds first. Again with the same tone that suggested no manner of protest would change the outcome. Flicking the switch to the nightstand lamp, she squinted momentarily as her eyes got used to the sudden source of light. Placing herself at the edge of the bed, she looked down with gloating eyes at the girl lying there. Playfully she placed her naked feet in Joscelyn's face and began to rub them all over. N'aww what are you doing down there sis? Her tone innocent. Why don't you make yourself useful instead and cook me breakfast. She said as she rubbed her big toe over the young girl's cheek. Since I'm letting you stay here, showing so much hospitality - even fucking you! Jacqueline grinned and removed her feet, You should do your best to be a good guest and please your host. The look Jacqueline emitted was like a child just having discovered she was stronger than the others. In a sudden burst of energy she shot up and exclaimed loudly But first! We both need a shower. Come on pet, you have a duty to scrub your owner. Jacqueline knelt down and started working on undoing the binds, if Joscelyn entertained the idea of fighting back, she would squash those ambitions ruthlessly. Her idea of helping her sister on her feet was by gripping her hair and pulling harshly until Joscelyn learned to do as she wished. Refusing to release the grip, she lead her new pet towards the bathroom.