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Miranda and Samantha chat and laugh as they do each other’s nails in what has become a regular weekend ritual for the two girls. Miranda, who usually goes by Mer, and Sam have been inseparable best friends since Sam and her parents moved in just a few houses down from Miranda right before their freshman year of high school. They are now in their senior year and everyone at school knows that they do everything together. They drive to school together, have all the same classes, eat lunch side-by-side, and even are co-captains of the dance team. They both have very similar body types, toned from years of dancing, with the perfect amount of meat in all the right places. However Mer is a tad bit thicker. Although they are very popular at school, many of their “friends” call them the Slut Twins behind closed doors. The harsh though completely true nickname was conceived after much talk amongst their classmates about how the girls sleep with their teachers to get their grades, and even fooled around with a certain administrator in order to get their matching class schedules. Most of their weekends are spent together, usually sleeping over at Miranda’s house. This weekend is no different. *** Neither one of the girls looks up from painting their nails when a knock sounds on the door. Miranda’s mom opens it and pokes her head inside. “Hey, girls, we are heading off to bed. Don’t stay up too late,” she says, knowing they usually do. “We will try,” Mer shoots back quickly with a sly smile. Once she leaves, the girls finish up their nails and end the night, as they usually do, gossiping about classmates and finishing with their fingers up each other’s needy slits before heading to bed. *** Mer slowly wakes in the middle almanbahis of the night, noticing that she has an unusual amount of space in her bed. Once she gains consciousness, she quickly realizes that Sam is no longer in bed with her. Rolling out of bed, she notices the clock on the night stand. “Three AM,” she whispers to herself. “Where the fuck did Sam go?” she asks herself before tip-toeing out of her room to find her lost friend. Across from her room, she notices that her step-brother’s door is cracked open and the light is on. She can also hear the familiar sound of a girl slurping on a thick cock. “God dammit, Ryan,” she mumbles, “Who are you fucking now?” Curious, she inches towards the light to see who it is, thinking that it must be Amanda, his whore of an ex-girlfriend. As she peeks into his room, she sees a girl with long, sandy blonde hair kneeling in front of him. Her arms are secured behind her back with a leather belt around her elbows and a thick black zip-tie around her wrists. Ryan is simply standing there with his boxers around his ankles. His eyes are closed as her head bobs on his cock. Miranda cannot help but notice how thick and nice his cock looks. She starts to think what it would be like if she were the one in front of him. After all, he is only her step-brother… there’s nothing wrong with that, right? After a few seconds of staring at the scene in front of here, she realizes who the girl is. “What the fuck, Sam?” she says under her breath, thinking they wouldn’t hear. Almost instantly, Ryan’s eyes pop open and he glares at his door, making eye contact with Mer. Without hesitation, Mer scurries away and finds shelter in her bed. She closes her eyes and pretends to sleep, almanbahis yeni giriş hoping that Ryan didn’t see her spying. Moments later she hears her door creek open. Not sure who it might be, she continues to “sleep”, hoping that it is simply Sam returning to bed. Without warning, the light is turned on and her sheets are quickly pulled off of her. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Ryan?” she slurs, acting like she was just woken up. “Don’t play stupid with me,” he says sternly. “I saw you watching, you little freak. You like what you see?” he says with a chuckle. “You’re lucky I don’t go tell your dad right now how much of a perv you are!” she yells at him, hopping out of bed and giving him a shove which barely makes him move. Much like the girls, Ryan was also a popular kid back in high school. He was the star wide receiver for their football team when the girls were sophomores. After high school, he opted to stay at home and work instead of going to college. Although he didn’t continue to play ball, he still hits the gym regularly and his bulky muscles were obvious proof. He chuckles again at her and says with a smile, “Oh, but Mer, you got it all wrong, she came onto me. She practically begged me!” He pauses for a moment. “And you wouldn’t dare rat me out, because I have all kinds of dirt on you,” he adds with a sinister grin. “Like what?” Miranda shoots back, hoping to catch him in a bluff. “Well, for starters, I’m sure your mom would love to hear that her little girl has been fucking around with her best friend every weekend for the past year or so… or maybe they would like to know how their star student has to fuck her teachers to get her grades,” he shoots back at her. Miranda almanbahis giriş shifts on her feet uneasily. The two stare each other down for a moment, hoping the other will give in. Finally, Miranda breaks down. “Okay, okay. You win. Just please don’t tell her. I will do anything; she would kill me if she found out,” she begs. “Anything?” Ryan replies calmly. Miranda simply nods. Without wasting a second, Ryan grabs her by the wrist and leads her out of her room. He leads her back down the hall into his room and closes the door behind them. Miranda sees Sam still kneeling on the floor, hands still bound behind her, but now a large ball gag is secured around her head. “Look Sam, I found another toy to play with,” he says teasingly as he sits on the edge of the bed. “Come here ,Mer,” he says softly and motions to her. As she slowly approaches him, he grabs her by the waist and bends her over his leg, pushing her panty-clad ass in the air. “You see, Sam, Mer here is a kinky little girl.” He pauses a moment and gives her ass a firm smack. Mer shrieks as his hand impacts her fleshy cheeks. “Shush, you don’t wanna wake anyone, do you Mer?” he asks rhetorically as he reaches for another gag that is lying on the bed. He wraps it around her head and fastens it firmly. “There, isn’t that much better?” he asks her. Once again she simply nods. “What was that, Mer? I couldn’t hear you?” he says with a light chuckle. “Mmhmm,” she manages to mumble through the gag. “Mer was watching you enjoy my cock,” he says to Sam, giving Miranda another firm smack. “And honestly, I think she enjoyed it,” he says with a smile as he points out a glistening trail of juices running down her leg. He then grasps the back of her panties and swiftly pulls them down around her thighs, exposing her puffy lips, soaked opening, and apparently well-used asshole. “Well, look at this,” he says as he runs his hand up and down her moist slit, “I knew you were a filthy little slut.
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