Possessed

Monica

My body trembling, I reached out to pull my shirt off, my face feeling as if it were swelling. Surely it was with as much power as went into his hitting me.

Next came my bra, my wrist feeling as if it were about to break as I reached behind me to unhook it. It hurt, tremendously.

I stood, cautiosly watching for him to hit me again, giving myself plenty of time to duck as I slipped my shoes off, my socks coming next.

I had just my jeans and panties on, and slowly slid those over my hips and off my legs. Now I was totally nude.

My mind reeled. Scared to move, even breathe. He had lost his mind.
 
I knelt watching my sister strip before us, I felt guilty at having called her here and relieved she had done as she was told sparing her more pain. She stood naked beside me both of us looking at the beast that was once my husband. We both looked so much alike I''m sure he was looking at us as if we were twins.
 
Ken

The matched pair of sisters that now stood in front of me was quite erotic...The firm curves each had, the flat stomaches and muscular thighs were an enticing sight that "he" intended to take FULL advantage of.

"You look enough alike to be twins" I growled at them "But someting is missing....Ahh, yes...Barby, put the collar on your sisters neck!"

A frightened and shamed look was tossed my way as Barb bent to retrieve the collar, then approached her sister.

"Then the two of you will decide who holds the whip....and who gets it laid across her tight ass..." I cackled, leaving the threat hanging as Barb raised the collar with trembling hands...
 
MOnica

I looked at my sister with fear in my eyes as she placed the collar around my neck. "Why?" I whispered, tears forming in my eyes as I knew by looking into her eyes this was not what she wanted.
 
Barbara

I lifted the collar to my sisters neck, seeing the pain and question in her eyes, I answered her ''Just do it, Its better this way'' I pleaded with her. I squeezed her hand quickly before turning to face our captor.
 
Ken

With a grin I pulled "Betsy" to me, using her hair to do so.

"I guess you're the one who gets to feel the whip" I laughed as I watched her squirm in my grasp.

"Barby, why don't you do the honors?" I smirked as I reached for a handfull of Betsy's breast...
 
Barbara

I aproached my sister slowly as she stood being fondled by, him. He handed me the paddle he had obviously brought from down stairs as I stood behind my sister, my head hung. I took the paddle and with a whisper of "Sorry" I let it land with a resounding smack across her cheek, the roughness of the paddles surface showing imediately. I stood there shocked that I had even done this once, I felt a tear on my cheek.....
 
The paddle slammed against my face. I felt jarred and almost thought for a moment she broke a tooth. She hadn't though, it was just jarring.

Tears sprang to my eyes, the heat of the paddle not going away. "Barbara?" I whispered not knowing what she could do to change what was going on.
 
Barbara

I stared on in shocked disbelief, what had I done? I dropped the paddle and put my cool hand to the warmspot on her face. I felt the tears flow from my eyes as I reached up and kissed the redspot on her cheek and whispered ''Sorry'' I felt a hand grab my hair as he held us both eye to eye now by our hair, we stood face to face in front of him exactly the same hieght as if a mirror image of each other.....
 
Betsy

We stood there looking the same into each other's eyes. "What is he going to do now?" I whispered, hoping beyond hope he wouldn't hurt me too bad.
 
Barbara

I could see the evil grin on his face as he stared down at us with his red glowing eyes,holding us eye to eye inches apart, I could feel his huge member bouncing between us standing out erect. I didn't know what he would do with us but I knew it owuldn't be good. I looded Betsy straight in the eye and whispered ''Whatever it is, go along with it, it will be easier on us both''
 
Ken

"Barby, Baby" I cackled in insane glee "You amaze me! I meant for you to use the board on her ASS cheek, I love to see a woman's backside redden as she is paddled"


Standing back I picked up the paddle and held it in a carressing motion.

"Hold your sister down, face first to the floor" I instructed "And I'll demonstrate the CORRECT way"
 
Barbara

I felt him push me down by my hair and the next thing I knew Betsy was on top of meI sat up as I felt him pull her to a kneeling position facing me, her head in my lap. He knelt behind her as I ran my han over her face, She looked up at me in confusion, then pain as the first blow from the paddle landed on her bare ass cheek. I heard her cry out as the blows began to reign down continually for what seemed like a long time. I just knelt there with her face against my naked thighs feeling guilty for bringing her into this mess....
 
Betsy

The pain stung my ass as his assault continued on my ass. First one cheek and then the other. Barbie's arms on me were the only tihngs keeping me sane during this ordeal. If we lived, I would kill him. Kill him for every slap my bare ass too. Kill him for hurting Barbie and putting those bruises on her.

I silently promised them both. Her I promised to take care of and never let him touch her again after this. Him I promised to murder, a slow torturous death.
 
Ken

"Harder Sweet Cheeks" I growled in lustful attention of her reddening buttocks. "I want to her her squeal and beg you to stop!"

"Put some weight behind it!" I suggested as I moved forward to fondle her firm ass.
 
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