She was at home with her sister when the armed man broke in. He stripped her down to her stockings, and pushed her up against the hallway mirror, ass out, pussy presenting. She thought then he was going to rape her. Instead he said, “Stay there, bitch, and face the wall.” And instead of fucking her, he dragged her sister, struggling, to the bedroom.
As Kortney waited there, not daring to move, listening to her sister being fucked, she at first prayed that the man would not rape her too. But then she heard the rapist compliment her crying sister on her body – “You’ve got a tight pussy, bitch. And your tits are fun to hurt” – and she began to feel strangely *jealous*.
She had a *much* tighter pussy than her slut sister. And her tits were *much* larger. Why hadn’t the man wanted to use her first? It was typical of her harlot sister, always trying to steal Kortney’s men.. not that the rapist was “her man”, but it was the principle of the thing.
How humiliating would it be if the man just walked past her, once he was done with her sister, and left? Completely ignored her tempting ass? Could Kortney live with that rejection? She wasn’t sure she could. She heard a “slap” sound as the rapist punished her sister’s tits, and felt a mixture of satisfaction – her slut sister *deserved* it, for cockteasing the rapist that way – and jealousy – it should be *Kortney’s* tits getting the attention. She deserved the attention. She was the pretty one.
Finally the rapist ejaculated in Kortney’s sister, and returned to the room with Kortney in it. Kortney could bear it no longer “Please…” she begged. “I want you to use me too.” She wiggled her ass in what she hoped was a tempting way.
The man looked at her, amused. “I might need some time to get it back up,” he said. “I tell you what, go lick my cum out of your sister’s pussy and then ride her face until you’re almost ready to cum, and once I’m hard again I’ll fuck you while you lick her out.”
Her sister was sitting up in the bedroom, alarmed. “No!” she exclaimed. “Please… Kortney… you’re my sister…”
Kortney thought about the cum dripping from her sister’s cunt… the cum she had, in Kortney’s mind, *stolen* with her slutty seduction of the rapist. “Absolutely,” she said, smiling, and practically ran to the bedroom to make sure her sister got what she was now certain she deserved…
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