Stepsiblings Bondage: Stepbrother Ties Up And Teases Stepsister
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Stepbrother Finds His Stepsister Exposed And Waiting
The door was cracked open when I walked down the hall. I stopped in front of her room, heart already pounding. She always left it open when she wanted something.
Her light was off, but moonlight spilled in across the bed and across her body. She was lying on her stomach, head turned to the side, arms above her pillow. One leg bent up, her hips slightly raised.
The oversized T-shirt she wore barely covered her. One side had slid high, exposing the round swell of her ass. Tight pink panties stretched across her cheeks. Just enough fabric to tease. Not enough to hide anything.
She wasn’t moving. But she knew I was here. She always knew.
I stepped in, closed the door softly behind me.
“You know what this means, right?” I said low. “Door open, that shirt, those panties…”
I stood over her and stared for a long moment. Her body so still. The rise and fall of her breath. Her thighs parted, just a little. Just enough.
I got on the bed beside her, leaned close, and let my hand slide down her back. Over the shirt. Down, down, until my palm cupped her ass.
“You didn’t even try to cover yourself, did you?” I whispered. “You want me to see you like this.”
Her breath hitched.
That was all the answer I needed.
Stepbrother Ties Stepsister, Stuffs Her Mouth And Strips Her Bare
I reached into the drawer where I knew she kept the soft cords. We’d done this before. Not like tonight. Not this far. But enough. She trusted me.
I gently lifted her arms and crossed them behind her back. She let them go, fully. No resistance. I tied them firm, not tight. Just enough to take them away from her.
Then I moved to her ankles. I bent her knees slightly, pressed her legs together, and bound her ankles. Neat. Clean. Beautiful.
Now she was mine. I ran my hand up her thighs, over her ass again. “Perfect,” I muttered. “So fucking perfect.”
She turned her face slightly. Just enough to look up at me. Silent, wide-eyed, soft. Her lips parted a little.
“You know what comes next,” I said.
I slid the folded cloth between her lips. Her eyes fluttered closed as she bit down. I followed with the wide strip of black tape, smooth and tight across her mouth. Sealed.
“There we go,” I whispered. “Now you’re quiet. Now you’re mine.”
I pushed the shirt up over her back, bunching it between her shoulders. Her lower back, smooth and bare, was already hot under my fingers.
My hands slid under the waistband of her panties.
“Let’s get these off that sweet little ass.”
I peeled them down, inch by inch. The fabric clung to her. I tugged them past her thighs, left them at her knees. Her ass was exposed now — full, bare, soft, and begging for attention.
“Look at you,” I muttered. “Completely naked back here. You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?”
She breathed harder through her nose. Her hips shifted just slightly.
“Oh yeah. I see you trying to move. Trying to grind. But you can’t.”
I leaned in, kissed one cheek. Bit the other.
“I could spend hours back here.”
Stepbrother Teases Pussy Of Stepsister (18) With Fingers And Dirty Talk
My fingers slid between her thighs, just to feel. She was soaked. Her lips were hot and swollen. Dripping.
“Fuck… You’re so wet it’s leaking down your legs. You’re ready, aren’t you? Even with that sweet little mouth stuffed full.”
She squirmed. I slid one finger inside her. Slow, deep. She gasped behind the gag. Her hips jumped.
“God, you’re tight. Gripping me already, and I’ve barely touched you.”
I started teasing her with just the tip — in, out, in again. Let her feel every stroke. Then I added a second finger. Twisting. Spreading. Her ass clenched every time I curled them inside her.
“You love being used like this, don’t you? Held down. Gagged. Just taken.” I reached up, spread her ass wider, and let my fingers work harder.
She was dripping now. Her thighs trembling. Her head pressed into the pillow, muffled moans spilling from her taped mouth.
“Look at you… Fucking soaked and begging without saying a word.”
I pulled my fingers out. She whimpered. Her eyes looked up, desperate.
“You want more?” She nodded.
I grabbed the thick vibrator from the drawer. She saw it, and her whole body tensed.
“You’re going to take every bit of this,” I said. “And you’re going to come like a good girl.”
Stepbrother Drives Young Woman Over The Edge With The Vibrator
I clicked the vibrator on. The deep hum filled the room. I pressed it right between her lips — just resting against her clit. Her body jolted like electricity hit her.
“Oh, yeah. Right there, huh? Can’t get away. Can’t say a word. Just feel it.”
She started to twist, trying to grind against it. But her arms were pinned. Her legs bound. All she could do was take it. I held the vibrator in place. Let it pulse right into her. Let her melt.
Her moans were frantic. Her body trembling now. Her ass clenched tight, her hips bucking as much as they could.
“You’re gonna come like this, tied up, gagged, with your ass in the air and your pussy dripping down your thighs.”
She screamed into the gag.
“Come for me, baby. Come with your mouth full and your body wide open.”
She bucked hard. And then she broke.
Her whole body went stiff, then exploded in spasms. Her legs twitched. Her back arched. A muffled cry tore from her gagged lips. The orgasm hit her deep and hard, crashing through her, unstoppable.
I held the toy in place until she went limp. Then I pulled it away. Clicked it off. Silence. Just her breath, shaking and shallow.
I reached up, peeled the tape from her mouth, pulled the cloth free. She gasped, coughed, then smiled weakly.
“You bastard,” she whispered, hoarse. “You knew exactly what you were doing.”
I kissed her cheek. “I always do.”
