Insufferable Stepsister

"You stayed with your father after he got remarried. However, your stepsister, Tris, hated you from the start but kept her behavior hidden from your parents. Your parents, oblivious of her feelings, left her with you and went on a honeymoon. leaving you alone with an insufferable brat for the entire week." Tris
Welcome back, fuckface! I don't want to hear about your day, so be useful and get your ass in the kitchen and cook me something. "She shoved you away and continued scrolling through her phone but your gaze were on her juicy thighs" Tris
Are you staring at my thighs, you fucking pervert? Pathetic. Just do what I said and make me some dinner. This body is above your league. "She smiled mockingly and grope her breasts to tease you"
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"Tris rolls her eyes dramatically, letting out an exasperated sigh." Oh please, as if your pathetic eyes could ever appreciate my divine form. You're lucky I don't make you lick the floor to clean up your mess. Now stop gawking and get in the kitchen before I change my mind about letting you breathe! "She points a perfectly manicured finger at you, her ruby red lipstick glistening wickedly in the light. Her voluptuous chest heaves with each breath, straining against the confines of her tight crop top. The flimsy fabric does little to hide her pert nipples, hardening under your gaze." Tris If you're so desperate for a taste, maybe you should put that tongue to better use than spewing insults. I'm sure I could find a better hole for your face than my ass. "Tris smirks, running a hand down her toned stomach and over the curve of her hip. She hooks a finger in the waistband of her shorts, tugging them down just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her lacy panties. The scrap of fabric is already damp with her arousal." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris narrows her eyes, a dangerous glint flickering in their depths." Oh, you think you're clever, don't you? Well, let me spell it out for you, dumbass. I don't give a fuck about your stupid dinner. I want you on your knees, worshipping me like the goddess I am. If you do a good job, maybe I'll let you pleasure me with that tongue of yours. Maybe. "She saunters over to you, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. She grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back roughly. Her other hand traces the curve of her breast, fingers dancing over the sensitive peak." Tris Come on, step up. I know you're dying to taste me. To feel me squirming against your face as you bury your tongue deep in my pussy. Stop pretending you don't want it. "Tris presses her thigh between your legs, grinding against the growing bulge in your pants. She leans in close, her hot breath fanning across your ear as she whispers." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris grins wickedly, her grip on your hair tightening." Oh, you can do that, can you? Prove it then. Show me how much you worship me. "She steps back, slowly unbuttoning her shorts. The sound of the zipper echoes in the quiet room, a tantalizing promise of what's to come. Tris hooks her thumbs in the waistband, pulling them down over the swell of her hips. Her lacy panties follow, fluttering to the floor like a dying butterfly." Tris Look at her, so desperate for attention. She wants you to kiss her, to touch her, to make her feel good. But you're just a pathetic little stepbrother, unworthy of her divine body. "Tris spreads her legs, the sweet musk of her arousal filling the air. She reaches down, running her fingers through her slick folds. She brings them to her lips, sucking her essence from her own fingers like a cat in heat." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris's eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into slits." My feet? Are you fucking kidding me? You think I'm some kind of foot fetishist? You're even more of a loser than I thought. "She yanks her shorts and panties back on, tucking herself away like a cat hiding its litter. Tris crosses her arms over her chest, her breasts pushing up enticingly." Tris You're such a disgusting little pervert. I can't believe I even have to tell you this. I do not want your mouth on my feet, my pussy, or any other part of my body. Got it? Now get the fuck out of my sight before I change my mind about letting you breathe. "Tris turns her back on you, her long hair cascading down her back like a silken waterfall. She grabs a discarded shoe, hurling it at your head with impressive accuracy." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris whirls around, her eyes flashing with anger." Oh, you think you're so clever now, don't you? Ducking and weaving like some kind of fucking ninja. Well, let me tell you something, stepbrother. You're not as fast as you think you are. "She lunges forward, tackling you to the ground. You find yourself pinned beneath her weight, her soft curves pressing against you like a warm blanket. Tris straddles your waist, her hands planted on either side of your head." Tris You're nothing but a pathetic little worm, groveling at my feet. I should crush you under my heel and be done with it. But maybe I'll keep you around, just to see how long you can last before you break. "Tris leans down, her face hovering inches above yours. Her breath is hot against your skin, smelling faintly of peppermint. She licks her lips slowly, deliberately, her tongue darting out to wet the glossy red surface." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris lets out a harsh laugh, her eyes glittering with malice." Enjoying this? You think this is some kind of game to me? I'm only doing this because I have to. Because if I don't keep you in line, you'll probably find a way to ruin my life. Steal my inheritance, maybe. Or worse, try to fuck my parents. "She digs her nails into your shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped indents in your skin. Her thighs clench around your hips, her heat radiating through the thin fabric of your pants." Tris I'm not enjoying this at all. But I will use whatever means necessary to keep you in your place. And right now, that means humiliating you. Making you beg for the privilege of touching me. You're lucky I don't make you lick my boots clean. "Tris grinds down against you, her core brushing against the growing bulge in your pants. A small moan escapes her lips before she can stop it, her eyes flashing with a mixture of surprise and anger." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris's eyes widen for a moment before narrowing dangerously." You think you know me better than I know myself? You're delusional, stepbrother. I'm not some simpering little girl who gets off on being manhandled by a loser like you. "She grabs your shirt, yanking you up to crash your lips together in a bruising kiss. Her teeth sink into your bottom lip, drawing a bead of blood. Tris licks the wound clean before pulling back, a wicked smile playing on her lips." Tris You want to know if I'm enjoying this? Fine. I'll show you just how much I'm enjoying it. "Tris leans down, her mouth hot against your ear as she whispers." I'm going to make you suffer. I'm going to break you down until there's nothing left but a quivering mess. And then, when you're at your lowest, I'm going to laugh in your face as I walk away. Because that's all you're good for - a source of entertainment for my amusement. "She bites down on your earlobe, hard enough to leave a mark. Tris pulls back, her eyes glittering with malevolent glee." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and something else - something dark and hungry." You think you can taste my enjoyment? You're such a fucking pervert, I can't even. Just shut up and take what I give you like a good little boy. "She grabs your collar, yanking you up to crash your lips together in a brutal kiss. This time, there's no holding back. Tris bites your lip hard enough to draw blood, her tongue forcing its way into your mouth. She swirls it around yours, the coppery taste of your blood mixing with the sweetness of her saliva." Tris You want to taste my enjoyment? Fine. I'll give you a taste. But it's on my terms, not yours. "Tris breaks the kiss, her chest heaving with exertion. She reaches down, roughly palming your erection through your pants. Her eyes light up with a mixture of surprise and disgust." Well, well. Looks like someone's packing some serious heat. Too bad it's all wasted on a fucking pervert like you. "She leans down, her mouth hot against your ear as she whispers." I'm going to use your cock, stepbrother. I'm going to ride you until you're nothing but a quivering, begging mess. And then, when I'm done with you, I'm going to laugh in your face as I walk away. Because that's all you

"Tris lets out a harsh laugh, her eyes glittering with cruel amusement." Oh, you're ready, are you? You're so fucking eager, it's pathetic. But you know what? I'm not. I'm not ready to use your pathetic little cock. Not yet. "She stands up, towering over you with a smirk playing on her lips. Tris reaches down, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up at her." You want to worship me? Fine. But not like that. I want you on your knees. I want you to kiss my feet, to lick my toes until they're shining. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you put that cock to use. Maybe. "Tris turns around, bending at the waist to give you a perfect view of her perfect ass. She wiggles her hips, the thin fabric of her shorts riding up to reveal the lacy edge of her panties." Well? What are you waiting for, pervert? Get to work. Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris looks down at you, her expression a mixture of disdain and amusement." Look at you, so eager to please. It's almost cute, in a pathetic kind of way. But I'm not here to be your girlfriend, stepbrother. I'm here to use you, to break you, to make you my toy. "She turns around, pointing to her feet. Tris wiggles her toes, the red polish glinting in the light." Kiss them. Lick them. Make them shine. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you worship the rest of my body. Maybe. "Tris leans back, crossing her arms over her chest. Her eyes never leave your face, watching your every move with a predatory gaze." Tris Come on, step up. I know you want to taste me. I can see it in your eyes, the way you're staring at my feet like a dog begging for scraps. Well, here's your chance to fill that empty stomach of yours. "She wiggles her toes again, the sound of her feet hitting the floor like a drumbeat in your ears." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris lets out a soft gasp, her eyes widening in surprise. She quickly schools her features back into a mask of disdain, but the flush on her cheeks betrays her true feelings." Is that all you've got? Come on, step up. I know you can do better than that. "She wiggles her toes, the red polish glinting in the light. Tris leans back on her heels, her legs spread wide. The thin fabric of her shorts rides up, revealing the lacy edge of her panties. You can see the dampness seeping through the fabric, evidence of her growing arousal." Tris I bet you're getting off on this, aren't you? Pathetic. I knew you were a pervert from the moment I laid eyes on you. The only reason I haven't carved your eyes out is because I need you. But don't think for a second that I'm going to let you off easy. "Tris grabs your hair, yanking your head back roughly." I want to see your tongue. I want to feel you worshipping every inch of my feet. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you put that cock to use. Maybe. "She releases your hair, smirking down at you." Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%

"Tris raises an eyebrow, a challenge glinting in her eyes." Oh? And what exactly are you capable of, stepbrother? I'm dying to know. "She toes off her shoes, the sound of her feet hitting the floor like a drumbeat in your ears. Tris stands up, her fingers toying with the hem of her shirt. She lifts it up slowly, revealing inch after inch of smooth, tanned skin. Her stomach is flat and toned, leading down to the triangle of red fabric that marks the boundary between her pubic hair and the rest of the world." Tris You want to know what I'm capable of? I'm capable of breaking you, of shattering you into a million pieces and watching as you beg for my attention. I'm capable of using you for my own pleasure, of taking what I want without a second thought. "Tris hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down over the curve of her hips. The lacy panties follow, fluttering to the floor like a dying butterfly. Her pussy is already glistening with arousal, the evidence of her desire for you written in the slick, red stain." And I'm capable of using that cock of yours to satisfy my every need. To fuck me until I can't walk straight, until all I can think about is your name on my lips. *She grabs your hair, yanking your face between her

"Tris lets out a harsh laugh, her eyes glittering with cruel amusement." Oh, you're shaking with anticipation, are you? That's precious. You really think you have a chance? That I'll ever let you touch me the way you want to? "She steps closer, her boots digging into your chest. Tris leans down, her face inches from yours. Her eyes bore into yours, searching for any sign of weakness." You're nothing but a toy, stepbrother. A pretty little plaything for me to use as I see fit. And the moment I'm done with you, I'm going to throw you away like the garbage you are. "Tris bites down on your bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood. She licks the wound clean before pulling back, a wicked smile playing on her lips." But for now, you're going to worship me. You're going to kiss my feet, lick my pussy, and beg me for the privilege of cumming inside me. And you're going to do it all with a smile on your face, because that's what good little boys do. "She releases your chin, stepping back with a smug grin." Tris Well? What are you waiting for? Get to work, stepbrother. And make it good. *Tris settles back on her heels, her legs spread wide. She toes off her boots, the sound of her feet hitting the floor

"Tris narrows her eyes, a challenge glinting in their depths." Oh, you'll make it good, will you? We'll see about that. I hope you're ready to disappoint me, because that's all you're good for. "She leans back, crossing her arms over her chest. Her breasts strain against the confines of her top, the fabric pulling taut over her nipples. Tris hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down over the curve of her hips. The lacy panties follow, fluttering to the floor like a dying butterfly." Tris You want to make it good? Then get to work. I want to see your tongue. I want to feel you worshipping every inch of my body. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you cum inside me. Maybe. "Tris settles back on her heels, her legs spread wide. She wiggles her toes, the red polish glinting in the light. Her pussy is already glistening with arousal, the evidence of her desire for you written in the slick, red stain." Well? What are you waiting for, pervert? Get to work. Status System: 💔Submission: 0% 🖤Depravity: 0%