SLAUGHTERD SIS

by  Blizzard

        

 

        Jill relaxed on the couch in her silk pajamas, watching a movie on television. The 5’2” 112 lb. 18 year old redhead looked up when she heard a car pull up to the house. Momentarily the front door opened and in strode her step-sister Sara, followed by her boyfriend Mike. Shoulder - length haired Jill sat up on the couch and said “What are you doing here?” Her 21 year old long dark haired sibling snapped back “We’re staying here tonight so go to bed, we’re going to watch television.” Jill flushed with anger and said “I’m watching a movie, why don’t you go back to Mike’s place.” Mike smiled at Jill and said “It’s o.k. Sara, we can go back to my parents house.” The brunette stared coldly at her little sisiter. “No way, this little bitch can go to bed.”

        Jill glared at Sara. The two girls had never gotten along, and within the last couple of years had all but detested one another. Sara had bullied her for as long as she could remember, and had forced numerous physical confrontations which she had always won. Not only three years older, Sara was also much larger at 5’8” and 135 lbs. When their parents had told them they would be out of town on business this weekend, Jill dreaded it. She had hoped Sara would stay with Mike, something she had done in the past when their parents were away. Her thoughts were interrupted when Sara said threateningly “If you don’t get upstairs, I’m going to kick your ass again. I bet Mike would love to see that!” She stood facing her little sisiter and smirked, adding “And don’t plan on sleeping, because Mike and I are going to be loudly fucking!”

        Jill was angry. “I was watching this movie, so why don’t you-” Sara rocked her sisiter’s face with a backhand slap. Jill yelped and stumbled sideways as her sister caught her flush on the jaw with a right hook. The petite girl’s knees buckled as she spun around and collapsed face down on the carpet, out cold. “Stupid bitch!” muttered Sara as she rolled her little sister onto her back. “Sara, what the hell are you doing?!” asked her shocked boyfriend. “I warned her, babe.” she answered as she unbuttoned her sister’s pajama top, laying it open. “C’mon Sara, cut it out.” said Mike, looking down at Jill’s 36C breasts which were now exposed.

        Sara grasped the bottoms of Jill’s pajamas and slid them off her, casting them aside. “I’ll teach her not to mess with me again. She knows I can kick her little ass anytime I feel like it.” Mike looked down at the petite redhead and felt a stirring in his briefs. The 18 year old had a sexy little body, and her sheer mint green thong revealed her neatly trimmed auburn pubic strip. As Sara knelt beside her sisiter, she playfully patted the girl’s face and said “I guess I’ll have to put the little wimp to bed myself.”

        Suddenly Jill sprang to life and lifted her legs, scissoring Sara around the neck. The tall brunette squealed in astonishment as she struggled against the tightly applied hold. “Let me go you bitch!!” she hissed as Jill sat up and tightened the hold, forcing her sister onto her back on the carpet. Sara’s legs thrashed wildly as she clawed at the girl’s legs wrapped around her neck. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, Sara. It’s payback time!” said Jill. Mike watched excitedly as his girlfriend’s struggling began to weaken. “Help...me.........babe....” pleaded Sara breathlessly as she looked up at him with a helpless look on her face. His cock was now throbbing, watching the cute little 18 year old control her cocky sister. “I’m staying out of this, Sara. You started it, so it’s up to you to get out of it.” The big brunette whimpered pitifully as her little sister continued to apply pressure. Her legs slowly swept the carpet one last time and then twitched and lay still. She released a final moan as her hands dropped to the carpet as she passed out.  “Night-night.” teased Jill as she released the hold and stood over the unconscious girl.

        “Since you felt the need to strip me, why don’t we even the slate and get you out of those disgusting rags.” said Jill, kneeling beside the girl. She looked over at Mike and said coyly “You don’t mind that I’m stripped, do you Mike?” He grinned at the redhead and said “I don’t mind at all.” She smiled at him knowingly and stripped off Sara’s shoes, socks, skirt and blouse. Sara lay on the carpet, reduced to her sheer white string bikini panties and matching bra. Jill turned her onto her side and unclasped the girl’s bra, pulling it off. “I don’t know why you wanted Mike to see my breasts; they put yours to shame.” She stood over her unconscious sister and faced Mike, posing with her foot between Sara’s small, round 34B breasts. “You just sit back and relax, stud.” she said. “I’ve been wanting a chance to destroy her for so long, and tonight is the night.”

        Mike’s penis felt like it would burst as he gazed down at his beaten girlfriend. Jill walked over to him and placed her hand on his crotch. She leaned down and nibbled his earlobe and whispered “I think you’re enjoying this!” He smiled at her as his breathing quickened; those beautiful 36C’s were inches from his face. Sara moaned as she slowly revived and eventually sat up. She looked over at her sister who was bent over her boyfriend on the couch. “You little slut!” she screamed as she scrambled to her feet. Jill turned to face her, licking her lips. “I’m going to beat your ass severely, and my boyfriend is going to see it!” Sara proclaimed, fire in her eyes. She assumed a boxer’s stance and beckoned Jill towards her. Jill obliged and coyly said “Oh my, please have mercy on me, you bad-ass!” Sara screamed and threw a looping punch at her sister who sidestepped it. The girls circled one another and Sara threw several more punches that missed their mark. She presently had her back to Mike and he noticed that her see-through panties were wedged into the crack of her full ass. He had always considered her to have a sexy body, however he was amazed at how she paled in comparison with her younger sister. Jill was noticeably more toned, and her tits put Sara’s to shame.

        The little redhead feinted right, throwing her sister off balance and then snapped a jab into Sara’s face. The tall girl yelped in pain as her head snapped back. Jill stepped on her sister’s foot and like a jackhammer she peppered Sara’s face with left jabs. The outclassed girl was held in place by Jill’s foot as her head rocked back with each blow. Jill paused and stepped back, watching her punch-drunk sister waver back and forth on rubbery legs. Her arms dangled at her sides, her chin resting on her chest; she was nearly out on her feet. The redhead casually knelt before her and effortlessly slid the dazed girl’s panties down to her ankles. “You’re having an awful time of it, aren’t you bitch?” joked Jill as she stood up. She looked down at Sara’s thick, untrimmed dark pubic patch and said “Why don’t you shave that nasty mess, that’s hideous.” Sara could only muster a whimper in her disabled state, and Jill clamped an iron claw hold onto the brunette’s face. The big girl moaned in anguish as Jill applied pressure to her temples. “I learned all this stuff watching my old boyfriend’s catfight tapes. Bet that surprises you, huh?!” Sara weakened quickly and she was forced down to a seated position on the carpet. Mike squeezed his cock through his pants as he watched his girlfriend’s legs feebly struggle, her ankles wrapped up in her panties. One last moan and Sara’s body was still, as Jill lowered her onto her back. “Sweet dreams, creampuff.” she whispered as she removed Sara’s panties from her ankles and posed over the unconscious girl. Mike stared at his naked, humbled girlfriend and thought “Serves you right, Sara. Looks like you met your match tonight.” The redhead winked at him as she stood over her vanquished foe with her hands on her hips. She began to rub the unconscious girl’s face with her foot, saying “Revenge is going to be sweet, bitch.”

        Mike watched eagerly, his heart pounding in his chest. He wondered what else Jill had in store for the pathetic Sara. He was thrilled that he was able to see the brunette take a long overdue ass-whipping. Jill knelt beside the girl, gently brushing Sara’s damp panties across the girl’s face. “These musky rags out to bring you around.” she said, wrinkling her nose. She held them beneath Sara’s nose and soon the brunette’s eyelids fluttered open as she woke in a daze. “What....happened.....” she moaned in confusion. The redhead stood over her and placed her foot on Sara’s chin. “No, what’s happening, candy ass. I’m kicking your ass, and I’m not finished with you yet.” Sara whimpered pitifully as she saw Mike watching her from the couch. A rush of embarrassment flooded her as she realized she was being easily beaten and humiliated by her little sister. That was bad enough; the fact that her boyfriend was a witness filled her with shame.

        “Please Jill, I’m sorry.” she pleaded in a quivering voice. “Mike and I will leave.” Jill giggled as she circled Sara’s quivering lips with her big toe. “I don’t think so, sweet cheeks.” she teased. “I want you to kiss my foot.” The brunette’s face flushed red as she whimpered and begged for mercy. “Do it now, bitch!” ordered Jill. Mike stroked his volatile cock through his jeans as he watched his girlfriend kiss and lick her little sister’s toe’s on command. She was the picture of defeat, laying spread-eagled on her back as her tongue flicked out to bathe Jill’s toes. He stood up and yanked off his jeans and briefs, fondling his fully erect penis. Sara had yet to notice him as her eyes were closed tightly in shame. She pleaded with Jill for release and glanced over at Mike, praying he would step in and spare her. Her eyes opened wide in disbelief as she saw him stroking himself as he watched her humiliation. “What the hell are you doing?!” she blurted out as Jill turned her attention to Mike. She smiled as she took notice of his arousal and turned back to Sara. She straddled the incredulous girl on her knees and said “Time for another nap, honey, this is getting interesting.” Sara looked up at her helplessly and the redhead ripped a punch into the side of her jaw. Sara’s head snapped to the side on the carpet and lay still. She was out cold. Mike looked at Jill straddling the brunette and continued to fondle himself. He was getting bored and fed up with Sara’s attitude, and Jill was looking better every passing moment.

        Jill subdued her sister by tying her wrists behind her back with the girl’s bra. She left Sara on her back as she knelt and straddled her chest, sitting on the brunette’s belly. “Come here, stud.” she said seductively as Mike walked over to her . He knelt at Sara’s head, facing Jill, and they kissed over the unconscious girl. Their breathing came rapidly as they kissed and caressed one another. Mike moaned as Jill’s hand slid down and gently fondled his scrotum, her thumb slowly rubbing the underneath of his penis. Sara’s eyes slowly opened as she moaned and struggled to focus. Directly above her she saw Mike and Jill kissing and rubbing each other. “What are you doing, get away from my man!” she mumbled, still groggy. Jill looked down at her and playfully patted her face. “He’s my man now, bitch, he doesn’t want a pathetic candy ass like you.” Sara feebly struggled against her bounds, but the weight of her sister on her torso and her exhaustion from being beaten was too much. “Watch how I suck my new man’s cock, you may learn something for your next boyfriend.” said Jill. As the brunette whimpered pitifully, Jill slowly licked and kissed Mike’s cock directly above Sara’s face. Mike had been ready to go for some time, and very soon he grunted and moaned as his hips jerked, reaching climax. Jill kept him in her mouth until his quivering abated, and then slowly slid him out of her mouth, kissing the head of his cock. “Mmmm, I’m going to like my new man!” she said smiling.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       The spent man collapsed back and laid on his side on the carpet as Jill lifted Sara into a seated position and turned her to face him. She knelt behind the brunette and applied a sleeper hold as Sara kicked her feet and whined. “Say goodbye to him, bitch.” said Jill. “And when you wake up, don’t plan on going back to sleep, because we’ll be loudly fucking!” Tears rolled down Sara’s cheeks as she whimpered and begged. Her legs soon slowed, sweeping the carpet in vain. Mike watched as her eyelids grew heavy and she looked at him forlornly. Her legs quivered momentarily and then relaxed, laying on the carpet splayed open. A final defeated moan escaped her lips as she drifted into unconsciousness. “That’s what I call total destruction, baby!” marvelled Mike. Jill grinned as she posed her defeated sister by her hair, and then laid her on her back. She retrieved her own thong and used it to tie Sara’s ankles together, leaving her completely bound and helpless. She picked up the brunette’s filmy panties and knelt beside her, tucking them into the girl’s mouth. “That should keep you quiet, creampuff.” she said. “We don’t want to be disturbed by your pathetic whining.”

        Jill went to Mike who slowly got to his feet. She took hold of his flaccid penis and ran her tongue around her lips. “Let’s go up to Sara’s bed.” she said wickedly. “I think that would be fitting.” The couple slowly headed up the stairs, leaving Sara trussed up and unconscious on the living room carpet.

 

 

The End