Misbehaving Lisa and her Bro's Dog - Ch. 1
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2007-12-28
She was always in the way my little sister. If I wanted to go to the park, she’d want to go swimming, but when I wanted to swim she wanted to swing. I wouldn’t have minded but she always got her own way, Daddy would always be won over by her little tilt of the head, puppy dog eyes and her angelic little quivering lips. But she was no angel my sister, Daddy’s “darling beautiful little Lisa”, his “gorgeous little princess Lisa”, the “light of his life Lisa”. She was no angel. The angelic lips morphing instantly into a devilish smirk flashed at me the moment Daddy had succumbed to her manipulation and turned his back.
There was only a year between us, me and Lisa, angelic little princess, my sultry torturess but that year had made me wise and patient and her still so spoilt and childish that you might think that we were much further apart. It was in my first year as a teenager that I took my revenge and committed the acts which have led to my total control of her, even now a decade later she’ll still drop to her knees at the click of my fingers and even now she’ll still fumble around between his furry legs and with her shoulders hard against the floor crane herself till her lips reach his warm red cock. Each time deepening her sins and further burying the princess status she so adored to be reflected in her Daddy’s eyes. It was for him that she continued to do that which he would abhore, it was to save him from the knowledge that his “wonderful little Lisa” had become nothing more than a dog fucking whore and slave for the rest of her days to the brother she once tortured with her niceness.
I was thirteen and Ben was three but that’s 21 in dog years. He was my dog and he was as much Lisa’s victim as me. She would kick him and pull his tail then whimper and pretend like he’d just licked her face or nipped her arm, she’d rip her best dress and then tell Daddy he’d chewed it, and Ben would be punished with a stick and I would be punished for not looking after him and keeping him away from my sister.
It was a lovely summer’s day in June and Daddy was out in the garden mowing the lawn and Mummy had gone to swimming class to keep herself trim. Ben was very bouncy today and he was getting on Lisa’s nerves sniffing around her skirts and poking her bum with his nose. She seemed to be in a much better mood than usually with Ben and one might be forgiven for thinking she was enjoying his playful advances towards her.
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I watched her from the doorway standing still as Ben tried to force his way through her silky princess dress to the treasures which lay underneath. Walking in unnoticed I started to tease her about one day marrying a dog and she became heated very quickly. I soon regretted opening my mouth when she swung round suddenly and belted Ben full on in the side of the mouth with her open hand. He yelped in surprise and backed away a little sulkily. But whilst Ben was retreating, I was advancing and something inside of me had snapped.
“Your gonna pay for this you spoilt little brat,” I growled at her as I gripped her hands behind her back and pushed her off balance. “That’s the last time you’ll ever hit Ben again, do you hear me?”
“Daaaa-dyyyyy” she began to scream. I waited a moment but the hum of the lawnmower didn’t cease.
“He can’t hear you, you mean little cow” I whispered to her.
“Just you wait till I tell him” she snorted indignantly at me.
I dragged her backwards towards the chest of drawers and took out a roll of sellotape.
After several turns around her wrists her hands were bound tight behind her back. Ben had lost his shyness in the excited heat of our argument and he’d resumed his pestering of her skirts. I placed her on a high backed chair and bound her feet to the legs with sellotape and her waist to the back.
I pulled her skirts up to rest at the top of her thighs and revealed her pink silky panties.
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I was surprised to find myself turned on at this, my own sister’s tight little pussy, tight little Lisa pussy, just a layer of pink silk away from me, I suppose looking back, I mean who wouldn’t be. I was a raging confusion of new hormones and I’d already been clocked for using the toilet excessively. Ben couldn’t believe his luck and he was straight in there nosing and licking exactly as I’d intended. He was going to get what he wanted and she squirmed as I held her knees apart.
After awhile she stopped resisting and started sobbing, finally she was pretty with tiny tears rolling down her soft cheeks and gathering at the corners of her mouth. Ben lapping and slobbering and nibbling between her spread little legs all the time his tail wagging furiously.
Ben was making heavy work of his attack but it seemed now despite herself she was offering herself completely to him, resigned to her fate, her pink silky panties now sopping wet with what I thought at the time must have been his saliva but now I realise was probably more her sweet young cunny juices, no wonder he wouldn’t let up the lapping. He was getting that which we’d both learn to enjoy again and again in the months and years to come.
I heard the lawnmower cut-out and I pulled Ben off of her and set to work at undoing the sellotape as quickly as I could but she didn’t scream. She didn’t call out to Daddy. My heart beat fast as I could hear the mower being wheeled into the shed and my Daddy’s steps at the backdoor. I was done and she ran quickly away to her room.
“Where’s Lisa?” he asked.
“Playing in her room” I answered.
For a good two weeks after that event I was waiting, everytime I heard Daddy’s voice I shivered.
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I was certain I was going to be punished and Ben too and this was going to be bad. We’d both be sent away in opposite directions. But punishment didn’t come and a month later I began to feel confident it wouldn’t though I wasn’t sure why. That was when it happened and then I got her reasons…
First story by Carpet, please comment and further chapters will follow. .
