The Twins - A Bitter Hatred

[HardHornyDad]

Preacher Bill

"You're probably here for my sister not me... I'm Jordan" Jordan explained to the biker.

"Oh, no Jordan, darlin', I know I am here for you. I just watched you as you led down here, I could never forget the way you move. I just had to return your dress and talk to you a little bit more." He turned to Ken, "So, Ken, what do you think of this situation? Jordan here, was naked as the day she was born when I last saw her, and not only that, but damn, is she fine! Gotta at least be the quality of some of the girls in those porno movies you mentioned a bit ago."

He stepped around the bar and pulled out a bottle of whiskey and began to drink straight from it. "No need to make me a drink, Jordan, dear. But something makes me wonder what else you would like to do with this bottle." Bill was attempting to push all the buttons he could, hoping he could snap Ken a little before he made the physical move.

 

[prometheus 2]

Ken

" This dudes smarter than I figured Ken thought as he listened to Bill, he obviously wanted to be in control of the situation and wouldn't allow himself to get rattled or diverted from his goal. Just what that goal was Ken wasn't sure it had to do with sex that was no doubt and it wasn't going to be your common garden style nice folks sex either. Mostly he figured it had to do with power and control, and within that scope it could mean almost anything.


Jordan was out of control digging herself in deeper every time she opened her mouth. What ever she did or said would only fuel Bills passion. It was up to Ken to defuse or delay the inevitable, but he wasn't really sure he even wanted to. Jordan looked so hot even though she was scared shitless something in her psyche aroused her causing to give off a glow that Ken had never seen before and it excited him. as much as he hated violence he was turned on by the thought of Bill violating Jardan. He had read some where in a psychology book that some women desired to be raped the first time and then they became pasionate lovers and lived satisfying sexual lives afterwards . Ken had scoffed at this threory but looking at Jordan now he began to wonder maybe this is what she needed and he wanted to watch. He shivered with expectation.

And what about Porsha he was sure she was in the house had she seen them go into the game room. He went over to the door and pretended to lock it. If Porsha wanted to join them she could. As far as the maids wwent, fuck them, if they wanted to stand outside and evesdrop they could diddle themselves to death for all he cared. Help was easy to replace if tongues started to wag.

"Give me a swig, Bill and let's get this show on the road." He tipped the bottle up pretending to take several swallows of the vile liquor but holding his tongue so very little passed into his throat. "Good stuff!" he said as he handed the bottle back to Bill. "The old man sure knew his liqour." He looked at Jordan again "Well Honey, how 'bout a little show, lets see if that dress does fit.

"Oh by the way Bill this ones cold as an icebox not like her sister Porsha, now Porsha, shes the best fuck I've ever had, and her specialty is sucking cock she'd like yours, I know she liked mine. This one here, Jordan,I dont think she even knows what a blowjob is. Though I heard she likes to eat pussy."

 

[angels1stdying]

Porsha

I watched the cameras and listened to the audio. Dear sweet Jordon was digging her a grave and Ken was holding the shovel. I couldn't have planned it better.

Ken was passing the bottle and I was certain that he was planning to aide my cause. I moved over and hit the video. I would at last have all the proof that Jordon was in too deep and she would leave in humilation.

Bill was too the point with the dress. But Ken's last statement nearly made me fall from the seat.

"Oh by the way Bill this ones cold as an icebox not like her sister Porsha, now Porsha, shes the best fuck I've ever had, and her specialty is sucking cock she'd like yours, I know she liked mine. This one here, Jordan,I dont think she even knows what a blowjob is. Though I heard she likes to eat pussy."

I watched Jordon's face go red as a beet and the color quickly drained from her cheeks. Oh yes, Ken was feeding the tape with all the proof I needed.

I laughed that Ken was trying to use me to pull his face from the depths of humility. I decided to watch for a few more minutes and then went there with a few servants.

Opening the door and looking shocked.
"I couldn't believe the tongue wagging but really Jordon! Isn't Ken enough for you ... that you are forced to bring in the rough stuff! "

Jordon looked like a scared doe in the path of the headlights of an oncoming car. The two maids with me were all red-faced. The two left in a hurry and I stood there and glanced at Jordon.

"How dare you stand there, Jordon! The whole house is talking and I bet our Uncle is probably on his way right now."

I watched with glee that my dear twin was at last caught in the trap I had laid out . Funny still was that her boyfriend was helping me.

 

[little_golden]

Jordan was shocked by the biker's comment:
"Oh, no Jordan, darlin', I know I am here for you. I just watched you as you led down here, I could never forget the way you move. I just had to return your dress and talk to you a little bit more."
"But uh...." Jordan started to mumble trying to formulate a response but the biker cut her off as he turned to Ken and spoke:
"So, Ken, what do you think of this situation? Jordan here, was naked as the day she was born when I last saw her, and not only that, but damn, is she fine! Gotta at least be the quality of some of the girls in those porno movies you mentioned a bit ago."

"Wait a second.... It's not what it sounds like... It was a mistake.. He was trying to force me..." Jordan started to explain but her voice was drowned out by the men.
The biker rudely grabbed his own bottle and replied to her offer of a drink with his own dig:
"No need to make me a drink, Jordan, dear. But something makes me wonder what else you would like to do with this bottle."
Pig! thought Jordan as she imagined the biker trying to stuff the neck of the body into her pussy.
What a bastard for even thinking it!

A brief silence made Jordan all the more nervous. She could sense Ken positioning himself for his own round of verbal fencing with the biker.

Ken now spoke with an edge in his voice to the biker:
"Give me a swig, Bill and let's get this show on the road."
Jordan watched terrified as Ken seemed to be trying to match the biker in male machoness. He was sucking back the bottle and blurted out to her annoyance:
"Good stuff! The old man sure knew his liqour."
Jordan almost lost it. The old man! How dare he call my dad - the old man. Who does he think he is?
To make matters worse then Ken shot his mouth of further:
"Well Honey, how 'bout a little show, lets see if that dress does fit.

What? What? He wants me to wear it. Here? Now? I can't... People will see me... He has that serious look... Oh no... I better put it on
Then Jordan almost fainted when Ken blurted out in an icy voice:
"Oh by the way Bill this ones cold as an icebox not like her sister Porsha, now Porsha, shes the best fuck I've ever had, and her specialty is sucking cock she'd like yours, I know she liked mine. This one here, Jordan,I dont think she even knows what a blowjob is. Though I heard she likes to eat pussy."

Jordan was surprised at the tone of Ken's voice. His words cut her to the bone. She was angry and hurt.

Did he really sleep with Porsha? Oh no! He wants a blow job.... and he know I ate pussy... I'll deny it... No one knows

Is this the kind and gentle man that I fell in love with? With whom I wanted to marry and have children? she wondered.

Jordan carried the little black dress. Ken seemed to want her to put it on. She didn't want to in front of the biker.

"If you really want me to, I'll put it on Ken honey. It's Porsha dress but .... I'll have to go upstairs to get my jewelery back on and to get the right ....." Jordan started to explain.

She cut herself off as she thought: They don't need to know what undergarments I have to find.....

Jordan's face was red and redder and the men watched and seemed to smirk at the last comment.

Jordan was stunned as a side door opened and Porsha emerged with two house maids.

Porsha broke the silence as Jordan's hand went over her mouth in shock:

"I couldn't believe the tongue wagging but really Jordan! Isn't Ken enough for you ... that you are forced to bring in the rough stuff! "

"But... But Porsha..." Jordan started to explain.

Porsha was froceful as she went on:

"How dare you stand there, Jordon! The whole house is talking and I bet our Uncle is probably on his way right now."

"But...But...."

 

[angels1stdying]

Porsha

I watched Jordon and she was priceless. I would have one last thing to pull off to make the whole picture prefect and that was the press.

I waited to see what my sister would say to that.

"I should call the society editor to have them make this the story of the day."

 

[HardHornyDad]

Bill

"Oh, yes, this will be the story of the day. Especially when they get the picture of little Jordan here, mounted on my cock. Now, Jordan, are you going to put on that dress like Kenny here and I asked, or shall I do it for you?"

Bill reached out a large muscled arm and ripped her shirt off her body in one fluid motion. A man of his size shouldn't have been able to move like was what others had said about him and no doubt everyone in the room was thinking now.

"Porsha, perhaps you should be behind me here. Oh, or better yet, if you'd step back upstairs, there's a very nice digital camera/camcorder upstairs in the saddle bags I took off my bike. I'm sure we'd be able to get some great shots of your sister here doing her thing. And besides, I love to remember my conquests and record them for the world to see."

 

[little_golden]

Jordan was feeling overwhelmed and trapped in the room. It seemed everyone was being mean and cruel to her.

Her own distraction was interrupted as Porsha spoke and created new worries for her:

"I should call the society editor to have them make this the story of the day."

"Oh my God...." whispered Jordan.

"Hattie was at the restaurant last night... She spoke to me in the bathroom.... Did you have to bring up the paper.... and her column... Porsha... Why would you say that? Why would you want to try to embarass me?" Jordan spoke softly trying to keep the tears from her eyes.

The biker spoke in his own crude way and Jordan turned to face him:
"Oh, yes, this will be the story of the day. Especially when they get the picture of little Jordan here, mounted on my cock. Now, Jordan, are you going to put on that dress like Kenny here and I asked, or shall I do it for you?"

"I'd wear it for my darling Ken but never for you! You are just so crude and an animal......" Jordan started off in a rant but it was interrupted by a tearing sound....

"R-r-r-r-i-i-i-p-ppp!!!"


Jordan was dumbfounded as her top was torn in the front down the center and emerged in the biker's hand. Underneath her simple plain white bra was now fully visible. After realizing this, she quickly crossed her arms over her bra and started to back towards the door to escape.

"You dirty pig!" she screamed at the biker.

"I'd never make love with you... even if you were the last man on Earth... You're a pig... you're crude and abusive!" Jordan hissed with tears in her eyes.

Bill continued with his intimidating behaviour and he spoke again:

"Porsha, perhaps you should be behind me here. Oh, or better yet, if you'd step back upstairs, there's a very nice digital camera/camcorder upstairs in the saddle bags I took off my bike. I'm sure we'd be able to get some great shots of your sister here doing her thing. And besides, I love to remember my conquests and record them for the world to see."

"Never!" blurted out Jordan and she started to run towards the door.

"Maids call the police!" she cried out.

 

[prometheus 2]

Ken

This is even better Ken thought as he watched the emotionally charged scene esculate. Even better....

No one was paying any attention to him he was a nonplayer in this little scenaraio. All eyes were on Jordan as she screamed for help, that no one believed not even herself would come. He moved towards the desk, and opened a desk drawer and grabbed a loaded 38. He knew the old man kept it there as he had been paranoid about prowlers. He raised the gun and pointed it at Bill, then at Porsha then at Jordan. He backed his way to the door and locked it. Everybody shut up he said loudly and please sit down he pointed to the chairs. Just what the fuck is going on. he said sarcastically. He was in complete control his voice level and even and he meant business.
"Porsha." he said Y"ou just fucked up things royally. This little scenerio only goes to prove you forced Jordan into this situation, your the one whos going to suffer for that when the truth gets out. It will be obvious to everybody including the police that this was a down and out rape scene, not one Jordan initiated or even accepted. Where are your brains? And Bill, your actions and language all taped and witnessed only go to prove you are the stupidest one of all. Now if we want to make a real movie one that poeple will believe we either have to do some serious ecditing or scrap all that useless garbage you have captured on film except for that bit in the hotel with Melanie that may have some credibility but this scene here is utterly useless. So roll the cameras and tone it down, get rid of your anger and lets make a real fuck movie. Bill that goes for you too tone it down stop threatening the bitch and start coercing her seduce her man don't rape her. Ken turned to Jordan ok Honey put on the dress it's show time.

 

[little_golden]

Jordan was dazed as she tried to escape.

This is unreal...This can't be happening... I want to hide... I'll call the police... Oh my God...What will I tell them.... If I do it becomes public.... The scandal.... Oh no... Jordan thought in sheer panic.

Then from out of the blue Ken had snapped and pulled out a gun. Jordan stopped dead in her tracks as he ordered her to get back in the room.

Jordan didn't understand what the heck Ken was talking about. But he had a gun and was willing to let her get dressed. While everyone watched Jordan peeled off her top, shorts, panties and bra. Then she slipped on the slinky black designer dress. It fitted her perfectly and without the bra and panties there were no undergarment lines. The situation had provoked Jordan's nipples to an unplanned state of arousal.

Jordan looked beautiful and sexy, but her hair looked plain and she wore so little make-up.

"Ken... please don't kill anyone... just ....." Jordan started to plead.

 

[HardHornyDad]

OOC:
sorry all. had an unexpected trip out of town. shall we pick up where we left?

 

[little_golden]

Please!

OCC

I liked this thread... but it seemed I was alone....

Cindy

 

[prometheus 2]

I'm still here

I was enjoying this thread too, but it looks like we need a Porsha. I'll bump up the OOC and see what happens.

 

[angels1stdying]

sorry about delays

I have had a loss in my immediate family.
I am back if you'll still have me. Angel

 

[prometheus 2]

welcome back, Angel

I for one am glad to see you here and look forward to whatever time you can contribute.
Knowing that I can't began to know your personal loss, I still can pause a moment to ponder how fragile life is and how much we need to respect and love those we are near and dear to.

 

[little_golden]

Jordan

Jordan could see herself in the mirrored wall behind the bar. She looked very sexy. But her hair looked so plain and without makeup she looked a little ghostly. Then looking to Porsha, she had a feeling that Porsha was going to remedy her boring hairstyle and makeup before she left.

 

[angels1stdying]

Porsha

I walked over to my sister and shook my head. "You are such a mouse, Jordan." I grabbed the makeup kit and started to get her done up and then set to work feathering her hair from her face. In fifteen minutes I looked at her and smiled. "You have the face that drives men wild, Jordan. They both want you."

Glancing back at Ken and the biker. I knew that the gun was loaded and that in the present state of things the gun wasn't the only timebomb that could go off.

 

[SwampThing]

Melanie

Melanie's little black porsche sped over the hills towards the twins' house. Behind the wheel, Melanie tossed her long dark hair in annoyance at herself. This wasn't about doing a favour for Porscha anymore, she just couldn't get little Jordan's body off her mind. She had to go back for another taste.

 

[prometheus 2]

Ken

"Good." Ken said when Porsha finished making up Jordans face. "That's perfect Porsha." He waved the gun at her. "Now go and stand by your sister" Porsha did as she was told. She wasn't about to argue with a loaded gun. Now Bill can you honestly tell these two sluts apart. They're identical aren't they. So who in the hellwould believe what those damn pictures you guys took were of Jordan. Everyone knows how she dresses, how she does her make up. Your pictures are all just so much useless garbage. He turned to Jordan, he winked, so it could of been Porsha that was letting that Melanie eat her out at the motel, right..... if you wanted people to believe that you could, they trust you anything you said could be belivable if you get your shit together and quit being a wimp. Unless you really liked it, liked that dyke fucking you. then thats a whole different story. Me, I'm starting to care less and less about the whole bunch of you losers, but just for kicks let's have a party before we break up this little charade and go back to our real lives. Put some of the old mans porn on Bill. Pour us some drinks Jordan, you're all dressed up and nowhere to go, let's party! "

 

[angels1stdying]

Porsha

I laughed at Ken "Finally seeing the light, Babe... you think you can hold that story. There is more to me then you think, asshole. And it is a matter of hand."

I left my other words in the mix but Ken had no idea how far I would go when provoked.