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Cassandra groaned lowly at the tight feeling of her hand around her dick when she stroked and squeezed herself, imagining it was Bela’s pussy stretched around her.
It had been months and the brunette didn’t once get her hands on her dear sister, and it was starting to get more frustrating than thrilling.
Oh, and thrilling it was, watching her older sister from afar as she worked on memorizing thousands of wine names and it’s making techniques like the good heir she was, how Cassandra always let a few of her flies linger in Bela’s room to watch when she sat in front of her mirror, combing her hair before bed or in the mornings. Cassandra added mental bonus points when Bela wore nothing more than her cute nightwear- a set of black lingerie and a flimsy, red robe. How Cassandra stroked herself when she got a glimpse Bela’s body, wet and naked after each bath, nice and slightly red from the warm water. How she moaned and bit her pillow, wishing it was her sister’s sensitive neck. How she spilled all over her own hand, panting, wishing it landed within Bela instead, down her throat or shot into her pussy. Cassandra could only imagine how nice and tight her dear sister must be, too hard working to have many affairs with the maidens, too proud to ask for a break.
Cassandra but her pillow harshly when she came again and spilled all over the dead, blonde maiden laying across her lap. She was cute, but wasn’t Bela. Her hair, blonde, slightly wavy and soft, looked close enough to the one of her sister and her skin was pale enough to almost match Bela’s. That was why Cassandra chose her. But the slut was scared, the sadist noticed, of course she noticed, throughout their game. She sucked her off eagerly, but not because she was desperate or truly desired it. She did it to spare her life, and how ironic it was that this was the exact thing that killed her.
Cassandra wanted to see the look on Bela’s face when she touched her dick for the first time, when her cold hands rubbed Cassandra raw, when she bent down to take her in her pretty mouth and suck her off, her face when she tasted her for the first time, her face when Cassandra fucked her, when she came in her…
The brunette moaned from the mere imagination. She concentrated on the few flies in Bela’s room and chuckled lowly. Reading, of course her dear sister used the little time they had before dinner to read. What a nerd her seductively sexy sister could be, but it made her all the more attractive to Cassandra.
She bit her lip- Bela’s black dress didn’t sit perfectly and was hunched up some at her thigh, exposing the black stockings all daughter’s wore. Cassandra moaned and stroked her dick again to harden it properly again. How gladly she would’ve thrust it between the right fabric and Bela’s thigh, or maybe between Bela’s breasts…
Cassandra’s own ones were bigger, but she liked to imagine they were Bela’s when she held them; liked to imagine how her sister would squirm for her if she grabbed them and toyed with her nipples. They were sensitive, Cassandra knew that since she once (‘accidentally’) walked too close past Bela, just after she masturbated, and couldn’t help reaching her finger up to brush the little nub as she passed by.
It was only for a second that she pushed her finger against it, but it was enough for her blonde sister to gasp and for Cassandra to masturbate daily to the mere memory of it.
She stroked a little faster.
Cassandra remembered the time Daniela dragged in new pray and Bela bent down to inspect it. How her pretty, round ass was exposed to Cassandra, almost teasing her. How she wanted to grab and rub herself against it like a wild animal. Oh what she’d do to her dear sister…
But she couldn’t.
Cassandra huffed and stopped stroking herself. It was useless and her filthy thoughts were ruined by the fact that Bela was not tightening around her right at that time, not dripping for her, moaning and whimpering when Cassandra filled her pussy, but rather was in her room, all alone (the blonde obviously didn’t know about her perverted sister’s flies watching her most of the time), merely reading a book about Miranda-knows-what.
Cassandra huffed and got off the bed, smeared her pre-cum and the last traces of her arousal off on the maiden’s back, pulled down her dress properly again and exited the room. A walk would calm her, maybe.
Well, it did nothing but that, but rather made her hungry. Maidens all about the place, but she knew her mother disliked it when they had a snack right before dinner time.
Cassandra walked into the kitchen, watching as their meals were slowly being prepared. Her dick was hard already- she smelt Bela when she walked past her door and immediately had to slip into a nearby room to give herself a few strokes to calm herself (Cassandra rolled her eyes at herself, all this teasing had driven her desperate already).
She watched today’s course- a maiden from some days ago that believed it to be a good idea to say no to Daniela when she was in a sour mood already. The maid looked delicious, really, with her full breasts and slightly chunky. Oh how much fun it’d be biting the skin off her bones!
Her thighs, fleshy and soft-looking. Cassandra licked her lips in anticipation. The thighs were always her part, everybody knew that. Bela and Alcina respected her choice and always went for other parts of their meal and Daniela dropped the thought of stealing her sister’s part of the food when the brunette did as much as growl at her.
She bit her lip at the dead woman’s cunt, exposed between her slightly spread legs (they were broken and now laid on the table in a very weird, unhealthy angle). She couldn’t just drag Bela away and shove her dick down her throat, but she could still get her to obediently eat Cassandra’s cum, couldn’t she?
Cassandra cursed quietly- too quiet for a mortal to hear- when pre-cum drooled from her dick at the mere thought and smeared against the front of her boxers. Damn Bela and what she did to her!
”You, out!”, She yelled to no maiden in particular. The women all fled from the kitchen, afraid to be the next one cut and cooked to be eaten (or made into wine, for that matter).
Cassandra would’ve scolded herself for her pants and desperate movements if she wasn’t so damn horny. She hiked up her dress, half imagining it was pretty Bela’s, pulled down her boxers quickly and lined up the woman’s cunt with her dick. She thrusted quickly- dinner was supposed to start soon and she couldn’t risk someone walking in- someone she couldn’t just kill- and the woman not being served for dinner. She wanted- no, needed, to see Bela’s face when she realized she had her sister right in her mouth, then down her sweet, tight throat, then nestled in her stomach.
Cassandra gripped the dead woman’s hips and thrust a little faster. She moaned when she felt her orgasm building up. God, she hoped that time there’d be a big load, she wanted as much of her juices in Bela as she could get. Oh the mere though, Bela’s face when she tasted something in the maid she had never tasted before. Would she crave it and ask for more like a greedy slut? Cassandra hoped so. She thrust a little faster, but her thrusts began to turn sloppy. It was her fifth orgasm that day, so who could blame her, really?
”Fuck, Bela…”, She moaned quietly when she came. She bit her lip and kept her dick in long enough that all her juices were inside the dead servant, before she pulled out again. She pushed those that drooled out back in and just pushed a nearby strawberry in to stop them from drooling out further. She didn’t want a single drop to go to waste.
Cassandra quickly pulled her boxers back up and her dress down and stepped away from the corpse when she heard footsteps nearing the kitchen and dining room. “Well, don’t just stand there, continue! Put this-“, Cassandra rested her hand between the woman’s thighs, on her lower stomach, “- on Lady Bela’s plate.”, Cassandra instructed when the staff returned to the kitchen. The women nodded obediently and all got back to work. They didn’t question the strange request, though, wasn’t it strange enough to cut up and prepare on of their own in itself already? They hardly focused on Cassandra’s remark, but of course saw to it- ignoring her orders was a sure death sentence.
Cassandra walked in the dining room just when Daniela entered from the main hall and smirked when she saw Bela sitting at the end of the table near her mother. Of course obedient Bela would be on time, as she was, each day since they woke up, always making sure to make their Mother proud like the little Mommy’s girl she was.
Cassandra sat down at the table as well, but was hardly able to take her eyes off her beautiful sister. How could she, when Bela giggled at her mother’s praise and licked her lips when her glass was filled with wine? How could Cassandra not let her hand slip under the table to give herself a small stroke when Bela hummed and lowly moaned at the taste of the wine?
Cassandra lifted her hand back into the table when her mother snapped her fingers and maidens brought the dead maiden in. Cassandra hummed when her large plate was placed in front of her- a maiden’s arm, ripped right off just how she wanted it, and a piece of the woman’s stomach on it, and decided not to look at the servant placing the table down as a reward.
She bit the inside of her lip when Bela’s plate was put in front of her- the woman’s entire lower parts and uterus on it. She cursed herself and her sister quietly when as soon as the maidens left, Bela placed the genitals on an extra plate in the middle of the table. Cassandra fought the urge to roll her eyes. Of course, just because Mother thought it inelegant to eat those parts, the little Mommy’s girl followed this view. Well, no matter, Bela would surely still taste her. The thought excited Cassandra so much, she felt her dick aching and hardening almost painfully, begging for attention- Bela’s, to be more precise, but Cassandra knew that wasn’t possible.
Cassandra’s hand dropped back under the table and her eyes were sat on Bela when the blonde took the first bite. No reaction yet, but the sadist didn’t necessarily mind. She had all dinner and in fact did not want to rush this, knowing Bela was too much of a people- well, Mother- pleaser to refuse to eat her meal and was not about to leave the dinner table unless she was excused.
A second bite. Still not reaction.
Cassandra’s eyes lit up at the third bite. Bela looked at the empty fork. The brunette started stroking herself while her free hand held the arm to her mouth for her to nibble on.
A fourth bite. Bela definitely tasted it now. She checked her fork again, subtly, but the brunette noticed. She stroked harder, but made sure it was quiet enough that her family didn’t pick it up. She couldn’t take her eyes off Bela.
A fifth bite. Bela seemed to finally have realized that her food was not supposed to taste the way it tasted. When she felt Cassandra’s eyes on her, she looked over. Cassandra stopped thrusting for a second, but continued when Bela looked back at her mother.
A sixth bite. Bela hummed at the taste and quickly, as elegant as she could, shoved a seventh bite down her throat. Cassandra groaned. She needed a taste. Of Bela, too, but she could wait, for now she was content knowing her cum filled the pretty woman’s stomach.
Cassandra let go of her dick and tucked it back under her shorts, then got up and walked over to Bela. This was dangerous, Alcina was only two seats away from them. Cassandra assumed it was her lucky day when the mother of three turned to her youngest to converse with her.
Cassandra placed her hand on Bela’s shoulder and leant down, eagerly taking Bela’s hand and bringing the fork to her own mouth. She leant down to meet the fork halfway and inhaled the blonde’s scent greedily. “Mhmm, good, isn’t it, Bela?”, She cooed and stroked her cheek. She made sure she did it with the hand she used to jerk off, so Bela could smell her. The woman blushed bright red for her, and what a lovely sight it was. When Cassandra pulled away, just a little too close to Bela than appropriate, her tongue poked out and licked over the woman’s ear.
Cassandra walked back to her own seat again then and took a large bite out of the maiden’s arm, before lowering her hand again. ‘Eat’, she mouthed to Bela when the woman stared at her with wide eyes. Cassandra smirked when the blonde obeyed and did so. She stroked herself again. Rough strokes, her hand fully around her dick, imagining it was Bela’s cunt. Occasionally squeezing her shaft, her thumb grazing over the tip, collecting the pre-cum. Sometimes, to tease herself, because Cassandra just knew her Bela would be a little brat, she reached lower and squeezed and toyed with her balls. Oh how gladly she’d have Bela sitting under the table and getting her off like a good slut. How she’d suck her dick in her mouth and milk it greedily.
Fuck, she ate her food so desperately, humming with every new bite and keeping it in her mouth as long as she could. Cassandra had to stop herself from pouncing on her prey. She wanted to bend her dear sister over and fuck her already, but supposed it had to wait.
She had plenty of time to play with her blonde, after all…
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Cassandra pushed open the door to Bela’s bedroom. She knew she didn’t have to be careful, the blonde was asleep. She’d have known that without her sister’s unnecessary comment too: “Mother wants you to wake Bela for dinner!”. Cassandra always knew, always watched. Watched as her pretty blonde got out of her bathtub and was dried by maidens. How her beautiful girl dressed herself in nothing more but the very satin red robe she still wore. How she sighed and laid down in bed, exhausting creeping up on her and causing her to fall into a deep slumber.
Cassandra meant to wake her sister, she really did! But that was until she caught a glimpse of the lovely, red underwear laying at the side of her bed, only waiting to be worn. She opened Bela’s closet and found more. Cute, black panties, naughty black lingerie, barely covering her sexy cunt, cute and sexy bras, mostly in red or black, the cute black dresses that all sisters wore.
She took some of the panties- her favorite one being the naughty pair that was practically see through- and pocketed them. She’d need them later, she was sure of it. She sniffed them and licked them, desperately wanting to smell and taste Bela, and growled lowly in anger when the sweet scent was gone. Of course they were washed, and tidy Bela wouldn’t just have dirty underwear laying about the place.
Cassandra then closed the closet again and moved over to the bed. Like some of the others, the red pair was naughty and practically see through. Cassandra knew Bela hadn’t (only) laid it out for her, but she sure liked to imagine so. Her eyes trailed over Bela’s stomach. Six days of regularly eating Cassandra’a cum like a naughty slut. Six days of moaning at the taste and driving Cassandra crazy by asking for more every time the brunette moved over for a taste of her own. Six days of licking Bela’s flushed skin- whether it be her ear or cheek, bug never getting a real taste. She couldn’t risk attempting it, not with their mother and younger sister so near.
She imagined her cum nestled inside her sister, warm and thick, waiting for more.
She hiked up her dress and freed her dick from her underwear. By Miranda, Bela was so hot! Cassandra looked at the beautiful creature laying on the bed, her breath even and face expression calm. Her beautiful legs mostly revealed, the only thing covering her a flimsy, red robe that didn’t go any lower than her thighs.
Cassandra rubbed herself until pre-cum leaked from the tip. She moaned lowly and smeared it on the inside of the panties, where she knew Bela’s cunt was about to be. She jerked herself off some more, closer and closer to her orgasm. She couldn’t really risking orgasming, she didn’t want the panties to be completely wet, she just wanted some of her cum on them, pressed and rubbing against Bela’s sweet hole and clit when the blonde put the naughty underwear on. She wanted Bela to smell of her and wanted to have her cum sticking to the woman’s pussy.
She rubbed more and grabbed a second pair of panties. She wrapped it around her dick, opened the closet and placed the red panties on an empty shelf for now. She instead grabbed a red bra, equally dirty, but it would do. Imagining Bela in the clothes was an easy task- the perverted brunette had, after all, stalked her sister, no, watched her, enough to know how good the clothing items looked on her. More thrusts. She felt her orgasm building up. She turned around at Bela, imagining spreading those beautiful legs and pounding into her.
She came with a silent scream and ejaculated into the cup of the bra. God how she would have loved to wake the pretty blonde and made her drink it all up like a little whore. She wasn’t finished, though.
Cassandra panted silently as she dipped her finger in her cum, then smeared it over the inside of Bela’s red panties. More and more, until there was a fine layer of white seeds on it.
She glanced at the wine glass on Bela’s nightstand and smiled mischievously. She grabbed it silently and drank it in one go and poured her seeds into it, before placing it back on the blonde’s nightstand. It didn’t even fill it halfway, but was only supposed to give her brat a taste.
Cassandra put the red panties back on the bed, like the almost soaked, red bra. She knew Bela would put it on for her that day at dinner. Cassandra didn’t need to fuck Bela to dominate her and have her little blonde obey her wishes. Besides, Bela was also a lot naughtier than she seemed.
Cassandra moved over to the bed fully, to the other side to be even closer to her sleeping beauty. She wanted to touch, but feared it may wake the woman up.
Nonetheless Cassandra couldn’t help herself and reached up to part Bela’s robe, just a little, just to expose her lower parts.
She spit on her finger and first tapped, then, when the woman didn’t show any sign of waking up, rubbed Bela’s clit for a few seconds. The woman gasped in her sleep and lifted her hips a little, but stayed asleep. Cassandra tapped the sensitive bud again and moaned lowly when she leant right over Bela’s pussy and inhaled her scent. She spit and drooled right over her clit and entrance, making sure to cover it in her salvia, before she put the robe back over Bela and shook her sister’s shoulder. “Wake up, dinner’s ready.”, She said and swarmed out of the room at the first sign of Bela waking up. On one hand she wanted to see the blonde’s reaction to her spit on pussy, her slightly swollen clit, her messed panties and bra and naughty wineglass, but Cassandra didn’t want to ruin her own surprise. She knew it’d be overwhelmingly erotic seeing Bela, smelling of both their scents and arousals together, at the table at dinner, eating her cum filled maiden like a good girl while having her pussy drool on the cum covered panties. Cassandra grew hard immediately at the thought when she walked down the stairs to the main hall.
Cassandra stroked herself for the Miranda-knows-what time that day. It had more or less become a tradition between the two of them. Cassandra fucked and came in a maiden, then stroked herself under the table as Bela ate it all up greedily. That time it was even better, for Cassandra smelt her thick cum mixed with Bela’s juices. She didn’t need to check to know Bela had put on the panties and bra obediently.
She wanted to touch Bela, take her right there, but then again, why spoil her own fun? Now that she more or less had Bela, the sadist likes dragging this out. Liked seeing Bela biting her lip to hide her grin whenever dinner was served. Liked watching her wither in bed afterwards, riding her own fingers and moaning Cassandra’s name lowly, unaware that the brunette was watching her and getting off to the imagine over and over again.
So she dragged this out, added more she did each day to tease her slut, but decided not to act so soon, no matter how hard she got at the thought of fucking pretty Bela sore and filling her up with her delicious cum until it still drooled out of her at dinner on the next day.
The brunette couldn’t help it when two of her flies broke off and quietly flew over to Bela. She stroked harder; Bela smelt so damn good, especially with her cum on her. She didn’t doubt the other’s smelt it too, but probably didn’t recognize the smell. The thought of claiming Bela like that was thrilling, presenting her as the slutty girl she was without having the people around them even realize it.
The fly landed on Bela’s soaked panties. She stroked harder. She thought of starting to buzz with that particular fly, watch as Bela was slowly brought closer and closer to orgasm by the small vibration against her sensitive clit. But she held herself back. She didn’t want her delicious blonde knowing she was there just yet. She stroked a little harder. She was almost there and quickly pulled her boxers over herself. She didn’t accidentally want to send the thick ropes of cum across her and against Daniela’s leg and give her naughty actions away. Even if the redhead welcomed the action, she would be discovered nonetheless.
Cassandra liked that about Bela too, her Pokerface. She could fuck the little slut and vibrate her to an orgasm, maybe more if she was cruel enough, and the blonde would still look more or less calm.
But more of that at another dinner, Cassandra thought and came.
At night, when she took a peek into Bela’s room with her flies and made sure she was asleep, Cassandra snuck back in her sister’s room. She chuckled when she moved the red robe again and saw the naughty, red panties underneath, soaked wet and sticking to her sister’s lovely cunt. She tsk’ed. It seemed tidy Bela could afford wearing her panties a little longer if they had Cassandra on them.
Again, Cassandra could not help touching Bela’s clit, knowing how sensitive the sweet bud was. She grinned when she rubbed it a little and Bela’s hips lifted. Her nipples became erect for Cassandra even in her sleep.
Cassandra pulled the panties down, slowly, so she could see the line of cum connecting them to Bela’s cunt. She started stroking herself at the sight again. Bela was just so fucking attractive, so obedient and needy, so beautiful, pale, golden eyes, cute voice and adorable smile, mischievous smirk, blond hair. Cassandra stroked quicker and squeezed herself occasionally. She just knew Bela would tighten around her so often, her tight pussy squeezing her dick so well.
”Fuck”, she breathed out lowly. Her hips bucked up a little. She reached out to touch Bela’s clit again. It was so fucking wet and sticky from Cassandra’s cum, it made her so wet. A small rub of the sensitive bud. Bela whimpered in her sleep, as if knowing what happened. Cassandra wanted to open her present and remove the robe already, but feared it might wake her dear sister up, and she didn’t want that. No, not when it was so much more pleasant to check on her in the morning and see what face she made when she realized her panties held fresh cum on them, pressing it against her needy cunt to make it wet and sticky.
Faster thrusts. Cassandra moved up and bumped her index finger against Bela’s covered, but erect nipple. Another delicious whimper. She moaned at the imagination of Bela waking up, thinking she had nothing more than a wet dream, only to notice Cassandra had been there and taken a look at her pretty cunt. Oh yes, she’d leave a mark for her Blondie.
”Fuck”, the breathed out again. When she finally came, she pointed her dick to Bela’s cunt and pulled her panties up again for the most part. Cassandra watched greedily as Bela’s cunt was covered in more sticky cum, before she finished and pulled Bela’s panties up properly again.
She pushed her fingers against her clothed entrance and groaned lowly when she felt her own cum soaking the red material under her fingers.
She smeared the wet tip of her finger over Bela’s lips, then left again.
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Another week had passed. Naughty Bela always took a nap or was out of her room just before dinner and always laid a fresh pair of underwear on her bed, as if begging Cassandra to gift her with more come from her thick cock. She always granted her spoiled blonde the wish and stroked herself to the smell of her cum on Bela whenever she could.
She still fed the blonde a cum-filled maiden’s uterus every day at dinner and always placed a fly on her panties, feeling Bela’s soaked panties underneath.
She had gotten bolder, to the point where she’d tell the maidens to serve a certain wine to Bela, which may have looked like the others, but was secretly filled with small portions of Cassandra’s cum. When she was feeling particularly good, she sneaked some maiden’s body part, from a certain point on even a part of the arm, another sign of claim, and covered it in her juices, before delivering it to Bela’s room for lunch when she was taking a bath. How Cassandra’d linger in the room and listen to the bath sponge scrubbing against Bela’s skin, her advanced hearing making the experience so much better (and possible). How she’d open Bela’s closet and pick her out new lingerie, sometimes even she’d lay some of her own, cum filled boxers on Bela’s bed, only after dinner though, she knew they didn’t fit Bela properly and didn’t want to risk being exposed by having them slide down all the time.
On the second day of the second week Daniela wanted to know why Bela insisted on having the maiden’s uterus all by herself. She wanted a taste, but Bela knew she wasn’t granted one.
”But why? I just wanna know why you hum every time you eat it! Just a taste, Beli!”, The redhead begged. Bela jumped when Daniela laid a hand on her thigh. Whether to hold herself up as she leaned closer, or to convince Bela to give her some of the cum-filled food, Cassandra didn’t know, nor did she care. “Drop it!”, she growled angrily. Both, the subject and her hand was meant. Bela was Cassandra’s and hers entirely. She knew the blonde was hot and wouldn’t be surprised if Daniela also expressed the wish to fuck her, but was not about to let anything remotely close to that happen to her slut.
“Cassiii!”, The woman whined. Bela tensed suddenly- Cassandra hadn’t even realized her fly had bitten through Bela’s panties in her frustration and now buzzed against Bela’s wet and sticky clit, like a small vibrator. Cassandra would have gotten off to it, had there not been Daniela’s annoying presence. The redhead kept trying to get something from Bela’s plate with her fork and Bela, especially now that Cassandra was on the best way to get her off, tried her best to block her way with her own fork.
After a few tries Cassandra had enough. She left the room for only a few seconds, grabbed the first maid she found, snapped her neck (she didn’t have time to waste on this one, too afraid that now that she was gone Daniela’s hand would rise up further. She had waited so long, teased herself and Bela so long, she would not let Daniela be the first one to come inside of her.) and brought her back in the dining room. “There! One all to yourself, now stop being annoying! We all have our fills!”, Cassandra growled angrily. She walked over to them, making it seem like she was only talking to Daniela, but stroked Bela’s shoulder gently with her thumb when she stood between the two of them.
She smirked at Bela’s straight posture- her little slut was about to come and make a mess of herself in her already sticky panties.
“Now, finish.”, She said, smirking. For everyone in the room it sounded like a demand for Daniela to continue her own meal, but pretty Bela whimpered lowly and let her orgasm wash over her, her hands gripping her chair tightly and her moans covered up by little coughs. When she was done, Cassandra willed her fly to stop vibrating.
After three weeks, where their routine was set-
Get up, check up on Bela, get dressed, torture some prisoners, get back upstairs for lunch, bring Bela lunch when she isn’t there, watch Bela eat lunch and masturbate, enter Bela’s room to get her for dinner, come on her panties, fuck their food last minute, jerk off as Bela eats the food, bring Bela close to an orgasm by buzzing against her. When Bela was good, she’d receive it, when she wasn’t, or Cassandra just wanted to see the slightly pained expression on Bela’s face, the sadist denied her her orgasm.
But Cassandra was feeling so hot and bothered that night. Dinner was over, she hadn’t let Bela finish. Her little cumslut finished her meal and went straight to her room to get off.
”What do you think you’re doing?”, Cassandra growled and followed Bela back into her room. That was new, they usually didn’t talk or see each other in private.
”Finishing your damn job!”
Cassandra licked her lips. Such a bratty, rude mouth. She’d gladly fuck the disobedience out of Bela, but waited. It was exactly what her bratty slut wanted, and she was not about to get it by misbehaving.
Cassandra grabbed Bela’s wrist before it could hike up her dress.
She pulled it up herself and thrust her thigh between Bela’s. The woman moaned and, like the dirty slut she was, immediately tried grinding against it. She whined angrily when Cassandra held her hips still. “You feel this?”, Cassandra lifted her thigh and pressed it against Bela’s soaked, black panties. The woman whimpered and nodded. “This little cunt is mine.”, she made sure of that. She reached down, into Bela’s panties, and pulled her hand out for the dirty blonde to see. Her finger tips were sticky with her cum by just touching Bela’s mound.
”See this? Oh yeah, you recognize this, my pretty, little cumslut.” Another whimper. Bela didn’t try grinding her hips again, even when Cassandra let go of them. “You want a taste? Oh I know you do, you’re such a naughty girl, spreading your legs under the table to I can get you off, little whore, eating my cum so it’s nice and swallowed in your belly.”, Another whimper. “Please”, Bela breathed out. She whimpered when Cassandra smeared the cum on her cheek. She knew she wasn’t allowed to turn her head and lick it off.
”Good girl, Bela.”, Cassandra praised. She chuckled when Bela’s hips bucked up against her will and she held onto Cassandra’s shoulders tightly. “My, my, does the little slut like getting praised? Does it make your perfect pussy tighten around nothing? Make you wet? Does it make your pussy drool on my cum when I tell you how beautiful you look? How good you smell?”, Bela nodded and whimpered. She was so submissive and perfect for Cassandra, the woman hardened again.
”You won’t come until I tell you to, pretty slut, is that clear?”, A nod. That wouldn’t do. Bela moaned when her jaw was grabbed, her head was tilted to the side and Cassandra licked and nibbled on her neck. “Words, my naughty girl.” “Yes, Cassandra, I won’t come!”, Bela answered. She was blushing bright red when Cassandra pulled away again and whimpered when Cassandra grabbed her hips and rubbed Bela up and down on her thigh.
”You’re so wet even through your panties, what a dirty slut, all ready for me. Do you want to touch my fat cock already, Bela?”, Cassandra growled lowly. She didn’t even need to stroke herself, the feeling of Bela’s cunt against her hard thigh was satisfying enough.
”Y-Yes, please Cassandra!”, Bela moaned when her ass was groped and her panties were tugged up in an almost painful wedgie. Cassandra used them to guide the woman up and down on her thigh, smearing their joined juices all over herself. Bela whimpered when Cassandra pulled her thigh away, but moaned and bit her lip when her panties were pulled forwards and the woman shot thick ropes of cum in them, before letting go and letting the elastic back snap back against Bela’s hip.
”You’ll keep that warm for me, won’t you, my cute, perfect little cumslut?”, Cassandra said out of breath. “Yes, Cassandra.”. She hummed with Bela’s reply and grabbed the panties once more, tugging them upwards with one hand tugging on each side. Bela whined at the wet wedgie she received, but only held onto her sister’s shoulders a little tighter. “Fuck, you like that?”, Cassandra asked when she tugged more and Bela moaned. The woman stood on her tippy toes already and whined when Cassandra loosened her hold, only to tug upwards harshly again. Wetness soaked through the panties and ran down it’s sides, on the inside of Bela’s thighs. Cassandra gave the panties one more hard tug before letting go of the elastic band. She hummed when Bela yelped as the panties snapped back against her hips and laughed when they hung there loosely. They’d have to be thrown away, but Cassandra didn’t really care. She had her fun with her slut and that’s all that mattered to her.
Cassandra stroked herself harder at the memory. Fuck, how good it looked when Bela was on her tip toes, whimpering from the pressure against her clit and the light pain between her ass cheeks. How her back arched when Cassandra tugged on the panties over and over again and moved them a little to throw the blonde off balance. How her cum must have stuck to Bela’s entrance, clit and mound.
She needed Bela’s but was not about to walk over there and get her. She wanted Bela to come to her when it was the time, whimpering and desperate and so wet for her, her pussy soaked and ready for Cassandra’s cock. No, Cassandra would not crawl back to Bela’s room, but she would fuck her. She was horny and bored and her hand didn’t feel like it was enough anymore. She briefly considered trying out her sex toys, some which she had actually bought discreetly from the Duke, some which she just snatched from her younger sister’s room, but it was not the same.
She picked up a dildo, glass and filled with little pink balls. She wasn’t sure where she got it from in the first place, probably from a dead maiden’s room, but did not care a lot either. She grinned at the idea forming in her mind…
Cassandra pushed the door to Bela’s room open and closed it back behind her. Her eyes scanned over Bela’s form again. Her cute red robe hung over the chair at her desk, leaving pretty Bela in nothing more than her naughty, cum filled, black panties. Cassandra licked her lips. Bela didn’t bother with a bra when she slept, which meant her round breasts stood out for Cassandra, almost luring her in. And it did lure the predator in, so that Cassandra leant over the bed, between Bela’s thighs, and blew a little over her soaked entrance and clit, until Bela’s nipples were fully erect for her. Cassandra would have liked to pierce them, maybe have Bela sport a ring on one of them and a small yellow gemstone on the other. Fuck, the imagination, sweet Bela having her sensitive nipples pierced and claimed by Cassandra, squirming whenever the smooth metal rubbed against her dress, always being reminded of Cassandra. How she’d whimper when Cassandra tugged on the ring, gently for once, and had Bela follow her around like a leashed, obedient bitch.
Cassandra swarmed over her sister, her face above her tits but not touching them yet. She grinned and gathered some spit in her mouth, before letting it drool on Bela’s right nipple, coating it in salvia. No response, yet. Cassandra did the same with the second nipple. She shook her head determinedly. No, she came for a reason.
Cassandra put the dildo on the bed next to Bela, pink balls replaced with Cassandra’s flies. She grinned and winked to the flies sitting on top of Bela’s closet and the one sitting by the window. Yes, she’d have a nice view, while Bela saw nobody but felt everything.
She resisted the urge to lick over Bela’s glistening wet nipples and returned to her room.
Cassandra grinned. The fireplace was lit, so her room was nice and warm. The blanket and pillows were arranged and she sat comfortably. Her dress and boxers were off. Bela’s panties were tangled around her dick and hand, another pair was in her free hand. She sniffed it and moaned. She had managed to take it from Bela before they were washed and now enjoyed the smell of Bela’s cunt and Cassandra’s cum on them.
She closed her eyes took a glimpse into Bela’s room. The blonde was still sleeping, her nipples erect. Cassandra started stroking herself up and down gently. She didn’t want to rush this. She commanded her flies in the dildo to move and grinned when the dildo lifted itself from it’s place and moved until it hovered between Bela’s thighs. She had such a nice view, Bela’s soaked panties clinging to her cunt. They were so wet, Cassandra saw the outline of Bela’s lips and clit on them. She let the dildo rub against Bela’s clothed cunt a little, dragging the tip up and down and moaning as Bela squirmed from time to time.
She started prodding the entrance with the dildo. The flies watching moved to bite a hole into the panties, cutting it open nicely for Cassandra to see. She stroked harder when she finally saw Bela bare. Her cute, little clit, not yet played with, but sticky and white from come, her drenched pussy lips, how Cassandra wanted to suck them in her mouth and bite a little. Bela’s cunt was shaved clean for Cassandra, as if the naughty girl had expected playing with her sister soon.
She wasted no more time and slowly slid the dildo in, watching as Bela frowned a little in her sleep. She stroked a little faster. Squeezed her dick. The flies started moving the dildo in and out of Bela’s hole, which caused a squelching sound and some wetness to leak out every time it pulled out a little. Cassandra sniffed the panties again and licked them.
Bela’s breath hitched a little. Cassandra decided to pick up the speed a little bit more. God, it was so erotic, watching pretty Bela as she was fucked out of sleep. “Fuck, yes”, Cassandra groaned. The thrust speed increased again. Bela gasped and moaned lowly. Her thighs tried crossing, but it did nothing to stop the dildo from thrusting. Bela’s hips lifted a little. She moaned when the dildo hit a nice spot inside of her. Cassandra rubbed herself harder and targeted said spot. Bela moaned and whimpered quietly, louder and louder until her eyes shot open and she stared around the room wide eyed. She shrieked when the dildo continued moving within her, the sound was so lovely to hear, Cassandra ordered her flies to start buzzing. The dildo vibrated deep within Bela, for now that the beauty was awake Cassandra went in fully. She pushed the dildo deeper and deeper into Bela, so that it’s end was completely in her as well, until she bumped against the very limit. She could only imagine how heavenly it must be to feel Bela tighten around her.
The woman panted and moaned, feeling the vibrations deep within her but not being able to do anything. It was almost too much, but when Bela tried reaching into herself to pull it out, she didn’t reach the dildo, just by a few millimeters, and shrieked when there was a sudden pain on her tit.
Cassandra moaned at the taste of Bela’s blood in her mind. She bit right under Bela’s sensitive nipple and jerked around herself harder when she saw blood coming out from the small wound. She sent another fly to Bela’s clit. The little animal grabbed her little bud with its arms and legs and buzzed wildly. Cassandra moaned at the image of Bela, pretty, slutty, Bela, squirming on the bed, her hips rolling with the thrusts of the dildo, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
She whimpered lowly. Her orgasm was near, so near, with the pretty woman in her mind, being fucked like a whore by her bugs just some doors away.
Cassandra loved Bela’s pathetic position, a desperate attempt to keep it together. She moaned and ordered another one of her flies to bite Bela’s ass. The blonde woman moaned a little louder at that and bucked her hips wildly. Cassandra rammed the vibrating dildo in and out of her at a quick pace, determined to wreck her cute sister until the brunette came. She wouldn’t let Bela come, no, the naughty blonde was about to come crawling on her knees for Cassandra’s dick soon anyways.
Cassandra moaned when Bela’s ass turned red where she had been bitten. Fuck, how Cassandra wanted to bite her pale cheek as well, claiming her little slut further. She sweat and panted when she finally came and ordered all flies except the three watching Bela every day to return to her.
Cassandra smirked at Bela’s little begs, her little “No-no-no-no-no-no!”s, her cute whimpers when the dildo slid out of her and slapped her stomach.
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There had been an intruder from the village. Daniela’s “boyfriend” apparently, that deemed it a smart idea to try attacking the redhead in her own home.
He didn’t live to tell the tale of how pretty the castle’s hallways were, or how even prettier it’s inhabitants were. But Cassandra had a problem now. The man-thing was served for dinner, and only the best parts, for the rest was served to the pigs. She received her usual arm, but Bela received a normal, bloody part of the stomach. Daniela received the heart, of course, like the spoiled princess she was. Alcina received a kidney and a part of his throat and well, whatever she wanted, really.
Cassandra was angry, at first, but smirked when she saw Bela’s miserable look and her pleading look shot over at the brunette. Such a desperate girl, wanting more of her sister’s cum to eat. Bela ate her fill of the man-thing, but always looked over at her younger sister for an extra treat. But she received nothing.
Bela, even though she couldn’t, technically did not eat Cassandra’s cum, which meant no reward. No buzzing against her clit and no orgasms for her at all. The woman whimpered at one point and sent a pleading look over to her sister, but quickly covered it up by saying she felt a little, cold wind on her face.
Cassandra smirked as she ate her food. Bela was just how she liked her, desperate and needy for her, eager to receive her cum, touch or bugs. But she got nothing of that, which only riled the woman up further. There was no cum in her glass, just barely cum in her ruined panties, and no delicious taste in her food.
After dinner Cassandra went straight to her room, grinning when she heard the little whimpers behind her. After Cassandra entered her bedroom, it took less than a minute for Bela to show up as well.
”Now, now, who do we have here?”, The brunette taunted as she circled the blonde woman almost like she was a new prey. Well, she was, in a way.
”Please”, Bela whispered. She reached out to brush her fingers over Cassandra’s covered dick and gasped when the brunette grabbed her greedy wrists and pushed them down again. “Please, Cassandra, let me taste you!”, The woman begged greedily. Cassandra smirked. That was just the way she liked Bela, desperate and greedy and ready for her.
”My, my, such a desperate, naughty slut…”
Bela gasped when she was pushed against the wall harshly and her dress was lifted. She pressed her thighs together and moaned when it caused some of Cassandra’s cum to smear on her some more.
”Such a dirty girl, Bela, but alright, you’ll get you taste, since you’re begging so nicely.”, Cassandra cooed. She grabbed Bela’s wrists and pushed them up, so her hands rested next to her head on the wall. Cassandra leant forwards and inhaled Bela’s scent again. The blonde wasn’t facing her, but that was just what she wanted. Bela was needy, needier than ever, but not quite where the brunette wanted her yet.
Bela moaned when Cassandra started thrusting her hips against her ass, hard and rough to get herself off. “If you come, you won’t be rewarded, slutty girl.”, Cassandra growled. Bela whimpered and grew became wetter. She moaned and whimpered, but couldn’t do anything against her sister’s thrusts, or do anything to get any kind of pleasure herself. The blonde was Cassandra’s toy now, merely there to help her get off while dripping for her and looking pretty.
”Fuck, stick out your ass, cumslut!”. Cassandra chuckled darkly when the filthy nickname made Bela moan and obey. “Such a good girl, Bela. Now move that pretty ass, get me off.”, Cassandra instructed. She moaned when Bela did so immediately and laughed when she slipped her dick between Bela’s ass cheeks and the woman gasped.
”Get that glass from over there!”, Cassandra instructed. Her hands gripped Bela’s hips and she smirked when the moaning and whimpering woman stretched to retrieve the empty wine glass from Cassandra’s shelf.
When Cassandra was about to come, she grabbed the glass and filled it with her juices a little less than halfway and shot the rest of her load into Bela’s panties again. The woman moaned at the warm feeling between her butt cheeks, slowly rubbing down to her entrance.
”Drink this, now.”, Cassandra instructed and forcefully turned the blonde back around. Bela eagerly drank the glass and licked it clean, but looked up at her sister slightly unsatisfied when she was finished. It was by far less than what she was used to. “More, Cassandra?”
The brunette laughed and took the empty glass from her whimpering sister.
”Ah-Ah-Ah, you’ve had your fill, little slut, now go.”, Cassandra answered and started stroking her dick again. Bela whimpered and stared down at it, but fixed her dress and left when her thigh was smacked and her panties were tugged upwards painfully much.
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There was a maiden served the next day. Cassandra left her empty that time, eager to see Bela’s whiny and desperate expression again. It was the day. Bela was all needy already, for Cassandra groped her every chance she had, whether that’d be in the morning-
Cassandra smirked and blew on Bela’s cunt again. She had pulled down her panties and pushed the robe aside. The sleeping beauty squirmed a little. The brunette spit back on the sticky little bud. She licked the spit off, then spit again. Over and over again until Bela woke up, pupils dilated and mouth opening automatically already upon seeing Cassandra between her legs. The brunette squeezed Bela’s clit between her fingers, once, twice, three times, each time a little harder, until her little slut whimpered in pain and pleasure, before she left the bedchamber.
- or in the hallways
Bela moaned when she felt Cassandra’s large hand groping her ass and squeezing. She moaned again when her panties were tugged upwards and the sticky cum smeared over her mound. She huffed when Cassandra left her like that.
- or right before dinner.
Bela whined when a thigh was pushed in between her legs. She barely restrained herself from grinding onto it and Cassandra knew it. She pressed a small kiss to Bela’s forehead, where she sported the rose tattoo, then pulled away and patted Bela’s cunt teasingly. “See you at dinner”
Cassandra didn’t fill the food up on purpose and smirked when Bela dug in eagerly, but soon stopped and looked over at her. She didn’t even masturbate under the table, no, she wanted to save it all for Bela’s pretty pussy and throat.
When dinner was over, Cassandra went straight back to her room. Like she expected, it took less than a minute for the door to open and Bela to come in, blushing bright red but pushing her thighs together like a needy slut.
”Yes, little one?”, Cassandra asked absently. She laid on the bed, acting as if she was interested playing with her nails. “Please, Cass’.”, Bela whimpered. “Please what, slut? Speak loud and clear when you address me.”
Bela bit her lip and stood a little closer to the bed.
”May I have a taste, Cassandra?”, She asked.
”Kneel”, Cassandra answered. She smiled when Bela immediately lowered herself on the floor next to her bed. She sat up and sat right in front of Bela, one leg on each side of her pretty head. “Look at you, little slut, coming here after acting all innocent with Mother and Daniela, asking your superior for some of her cum. How pathetic, Bela”, Cassandra muttered, but stroked the side of Bela’s face gently. The woman whimpered and leant in to the touch. “Tell me, my pretty slut, how desperate are you for me?”, Cassandra asked. She grabbed Bela’s hair to tilt her head up to the brunette. “So needy, Ma’am! Please, I need you cum! I want it so bad, Ma’am! Please touch me, use me, break me, I don’t care!”, Bela answered immediately.
”Good girl, such a slutty bitch.”, Cassandra cooed. “You’re so pretty, my perfect slut, so obedient. Will you spread your legs for me?”, Bela nodded and did so quickly. “Yes, Ma’am. Of course, anything for you!”
”Now, would you look at that, so wet. Did you maybe hope I’d fuck your little cunt at dinner?”, A nod and a small whimper when Cassandra reached down under her panties and took ahold of Bela’s sticky clit. “So naughty, Bela.”, The brunette tsk’ed. “Do you get all hot and bothered, seeing your precious cunt covered in me? Feeling me on you? Mhmm, I’d love to know what it feels like to be inside of you.”, Cassandra muttered lowly. She started squeezing Bela’s clit between her two fingers and stroked it with a third one. The woman moaned shamelessly and tried humping Cassandra’s hand.
”What a slut, so wet as I jerk her off, trying to feel me inside her tight pussy. Fuck, you like having your tiny, sensitive clit played with, pretty girl? Like me stroking you?”, Cassandra grinned when Bela became even wetter for her. She really was desperate for her sister, and Cassandra loved every second of it.
”Y-Yes, Cass’!”, Bela moaned. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her hands gripped Cassandra’s thighs tightly, but her legs were spread wide open for her sister. She whimpered when her clit was released and the little hood was pinched. “No, my little slut, go back to formalities, pretty girl.”, Cassandra instructed.
She loved it so much- Bela on her spread knees in front of her, her eyebrows furrowed in pleasure and her eyes barely open. Little whines, moans and whimpers coming from her mouth. Her poor clit now red and swollen and sticky wet for Cassandra.
“Do you think you deserve a reward, my pretty Bela?”. The woman whimpered at the praise. She knew she wasn’t allowed to come just yet, even though Cassandra had tears and edged her for so long already!
”Yes! Please, Ma’am!”. Cassandra smiled down at her obedient slut. “Hmmm, alright, but how could one reward you…”, She thought out loud. She held her hand up when Bela was about to speak. The woman shit up immediately like the good girl she was.
”I could come in a cup and let you drink it.”
Bela whimpered at the mere imagination and nodded eagerly.
”Or fuck your tight throat and shoot it down into your belly directly.”
”Please, Ma’am!”
”You know, you’ve been so good, I could even fuck your hole and cum in there. You’re so wet and sticky already, little whore”
”Please, Ma’am! Please fill me! Please, I need it!”
Cassandra chuckled and patted her lap. “Get up here.”. Bela didn’t have to be told twice. She immediately climbed up on it and held onto Cassandra’s shoulders. “Look at that, your filthy cunt making a mess of my dress…take it off, Bela.”, Cassandra ordered. The blonde woman moved to the side and carefully but quickly took off her sister’s dress.
”Your clothes too, Bela. All of them. You’re such a naughty fuckslut, it’s about time you start looking like one.”. Bela whimpered and took off her remaining clothes. She didn’t object when Cassandra took the panties and laid them on her nightstand. Little did Bela know the drawer there was full of her panties, worn and snatched by her sister before the maidens could wash them.
Cassandra grabbed Bela’s jaw and pulled the woman back on her lap. “Now you’ll ride my face, and as a reward you get to suck my dick while you do it.”, Bela nodded eagerly, but spoke up when her thigh was slapped. “Yes, Ma’am, thank you!”
Cassandra laid down and licked her lips when Bela moved into their 69 position, careful at first, but moaning shamelessly when Cassandra licked over her sticky and wet folds, cleaning them off their shared arousal.
”Tell me how much you like my cock, slut, get me off or you won’t get to cum or taste me.”, Cassandra growled and dug in. Bela squirmed for a few seconds and ground her hips against Cassandra, before a small bite to her clit reminded her of her task. “I love your cock, Ma’am. It’s so big and long…”, Bela grinned when she started rubbing it up and down. “You taste so good, Ma’am. I can’t wait to make you mess my hands and face up and taste you!”, Bela added. She licked broadly over her sister’s dick, trying to get a feel of where Cassandra was most sensitive. She giggled when she sucked her balls and the woman’s hips bucked. She moaned when Cassandra entered her with her tongue, occasionally sucking on her before going back to licking, biting and fucking.
She teased the younger woman a little more by squeezing and licking her balls, while her hands rubbed her penis up and down. She remembered the speed of Cassandra’s thrusts between her ass cheeks, wild and primal to get what she desired.
She whimpered when Cassandra raised her hand and fingered Bela while she sucked her clit. She eagerly wrapped her mouth around Cassandra and bobbed her head up and down. The shaft was bigger than any she had ever had in her mouth and she moaned when the first drops of pre-cum hit her tongue.
Her own orgasm was approaching fast, but she knew she’d have to make her sister orgasm first.
Cassandra moaned upon finally tasting Bela. The pretty woman tasted even better than she smelt, and how beautifully she shook when Cassandra hit that one spot inside of her, rubbed her belly, and sucked her clit all at the same time. How Bela whimpered when Cassandra bit her sensitive flesh and tugged on her pussy lips.
She felt her own orgasm rising within her, how could she not when she finally felt Bela’s mouth around her?! She hooked her thighs over Bela to push her down further against her cock when she came. How beautifully she gagged on the cum and large dick in her mouth, how her hips wriggled and she came once a third finger entered her and Cassandra gave her permission.
Cassandra pulled Bela up after a few seconds and kissed the cum that had spilled out of her mouth away.
”Back on my lap, my perfect, talented, pretty, obedient slut.”, She cooed. Bela whimpered and moved on her thighs. “Good girl, spread your legs, let me see.”. Again, Bela did so without putting up a fight or being a brat. Well, she was most likely too desperate and horny for that.
Cassandra kissed Bela’s neck and grinned when the woman shivered.
”Look down, slut, look how your perfect pussy swallows my big, fat cock.”. Bela whimpered and moaned when she was lifted a little and the penis was pushed into her. When she was dropped back down on Cassandra’s lap, her back against the brunette’s chest, she whimpered. Her sister was big, very big, and stretched her so wide.
”Fuck, look down, look at your pussy drooling and squeezing around me.” More wetness dripped out Bela. She whimpered when Cassandra reached forwards and played with her tits. “Such cute, sensitive nipples, Bela. So pretty.”, The brunette praised. Bela moaned when she thrust upwards and into Bela. “That’s it, good girl. Moan for me.”
”Look down, slut. Watch me as I twist your little nipples. You like how I squeeze them? Such a dirty fuckslut. Look at me pulling them. Yes, such sensitive little things. Will you get off from this alone, my horny girl? Even without my dick fucking your pussy and rubbing your walls sore? You can feel it, can’t you? Yes, so big inside your tight cunt, stretching your little pussy for me”.
Bela moaned when her breast was pulled up and Cassandra licked her bit her nipple.
”F-Ah! Fuck!”, She moaned when the woman started thrusting upwards. She moaned and tightened around her sister- it had been so long since she had been filled this nicely. “Just like that, pretty Bela, grip my dick with your greedy pussy.”
Bela moaned and squirmed on top of Cassandra. Her dirty words were really getting to her.
”Are you gonna come, slut? Does me playing with your nipples turn you on? Do you like my dick inside of you?”, Cassandra whispered in Bela’s ear. Another tug on her nipples. They were red already. “Please”, she begged breathlessly. Cassandra thrust into her fast and rough. “Alright, slut, come when you’re ready. Do you want me to fill your womb with my cum, honey?”. Bela whimpered and nodded. Yes! Please, nothing more than that!
”Want to feel my wet and warm cum in your belly? Want it drooling out of your stretched hole when I pull out?”
”Ya-YES, Ma’am! Please!”, Bela moaned. She gasped when Cassandra bit her neck and drank some of her blood and squeezed her nipples painfully.
Cassandra waited some more seconds until Bela came around her, before releasing into the pretty blonde.
Fuck.