My Older Sister Bella

I did not write this all I did was go in and edit it to make it more coherent. All Credit for Writing goes to _Callisto_ on Sex Stories Post.

My older sister Bella was one of a kind, she was shy around guys but she was also quite horny to match. The funny thing is that she is still a virgin and only dated a few times. She is 17 with a killer body, but it’s hard to since she usually dresses in sweat clothes.

I am 14 turning 15 this year and ever since I was younger Bella and I played pretty interesting games of dare. Since I was much younger, I was always a victim to her will and intellect. I was always the one to do the most embarrassing dares in those early days of the game. We play less and less often usually once every few months. Usually in the privacy of our own rooms. Last month we had a new person join our game. A friend of mine from class. He was a chubby nerdy boy named Ronald. She told me behind his back that she thought he looked disgusting, as I started to mature I started having strange urges around my sister.

It didn’t help that Ronald talked about my sister constantly, describing her body and what he wished he could do to her. I started visualizing the things he wants to do to her. How he wanted her to dress, and obey his commands. Secretly it was turning me on how he spoke about her. I wanted to invite him into our game so that maybe just maybe he can get her to do something in our game of dare.

I remember asking Bella permission to let him join us and how she hesitated nodding her head. We were in her room and she was on her desk going through one of her schoolbooks. We had to explain 3 rules to my ugly friend of the limits of our game.

1. No sex also including nudity-she looked directly into Ronald’s face when she said that

2. It can’t be a dare that could harm our lives and could only last one day

3. No similar dares could be asked upon the same person

Ronald was stumped at rule number one. He almost looked as if he lost the motivation to play. My sister was always talking about guys over the phone with her friends and had many sex videos online, I knew for a fact that she masturbates constantly in her room. But it never crossed into our game but I was getting excited with dares that Ronald could come up with.

We rolled a dice to decide the orders of the dares and it started with Bella followed by me then Ronald. Bella spoke up and requested Ronald to take a sharpie and draw circles over his face until she said stop. Ronald uneasily reached for the sharpie and began moving it in circles over his face. She counted 15 seconds while laughing and grinned for him to stop. His face looked hilarious my sister and me couldn't stop laughing. But Ronald was a good sport and just shrugged it off.

Our dares started simple, dance like a chicken for 1 min to acting out stupid scenes from movies that we could remember. About 10 turns in, it was my turn again, I looked at my sister and Ronald’s fantasies started flowing past my mind. But I didn’t have the guts to ask her to do anything crazy. But I also wanted to please Ronald so one of my common dares before this game was to have my sister remove an article of clothing as long as she doesn’t go nude. I asked her to remove her jeans. My sister normally would just have a remark like horny devil or something of the like before complying without delay. But she actually looked at me and then at Ronald. "Hey you know the rules you can’t back out Bella, she us what you got under those pants."

Ronald ordered. That made Bella quite annoyed, "yeah sis as long as you are not nude you must do it."

My sister closed her eyes in frustration and replied, "Fine whatever you horny shits, but you guys are gunna pay,” she got off her knees opened her zipper, and with her hands at both sides of her jeans she started pulling them down. She stepped out of her jeans and I noticed that her panties looked quite small, less material then she usually had on. As she turned to put her jeans in her laundry basket, I realized. I played this dare many with her and this is the first time she had a thong on.

I realized why she was hesitant. She usually got changed first before we started this game and I guess she forgot to wear her usually boy shorts when we played before. Her face was bright red as she sat back down. Ronald shifted over to his right to take a peek at her behind. She had on the nicest fitting black thong on. I had never seen a girl in with a thong on in person and it got me hard instantly.

It was Bella's turn again and she wanted revenge. Bro I dare you to change into one of my panties from the drawer. I was surprised at her slip, she didn’t specify which ones. And to her horror I pulled out one of her longer boy shorts and went to the bathroom to change into them. They looked no different on me then a pair of boxers. Tight boxers but nothing as embarrassing as what she had on.

Ronald was next and instant demanded my sister to remove her top, but all he got from her was a smile, I explained, "Remember rule number three no similar dares on the same person. He thought for a second, fine how about you wear a tighter t-shirt for us! Ha-ha she was annoyed again, showing off to two kids. She got up over to her drawer, but Ronald was a bit smart this
time. He came over with her and started going through her drawer for his perfect shirt for her. And there it was. One of my favorites as well. It was a midriff t-shirt she got from a guy. She only wore these once and felt way too uncomfortable to wear it ever again. She grabbed it from his hand and walked out the room.

Ronald was grinning at me in a creepy way like a kid in a candy store, a kid who’s rotten to the core. A few seconds later and my sister returned. We didn’t expect how hot and slutty this made her look. Her perfect leg up to her perfect stomach was now on display. Even nicer was the perfect shape of her breasts formed from her tight fitting shirt.

We both couldn’t stop scanning her body. The game went on with dares running out on our end. And 20 mins later me and Ronald were without our shirts and I had stupid remarks written all over my body from Ronald’s dare. It was now 3pm and we were running out of ideas. But of course Bella didn’t stop with her many wacky dares that for the most part made her laugh.

Ronald already used up a dare to make my sister dance, so he had to find another way to make use of her and how little she was wearing. His idea was to have her stay the way she is dressed for 24 hours. She didn’t see any harm with that. She could easily stay in her room when her parents got home. But that quickly backfired when he added that she also had to be next to me all day as well. So she couldn't hide in her room indefinitely.

Ronald’s next dare was an interesting one. He made a call on the phone and came back and dared me to come over to another friend’s house now. My sister looked confused, "Don’t worry its only down the block and you can wear a jacket over, that’s fine,” She was shocked. "What I’m not going like that outside I have to wear something more than just a jacket, and who is your friend,” she choked. “Sorry Bell unless you want us to take pictures of you now and show your friends that you stripped for us,” I remarked and she was defeated.

We were out the door with Bella walking slowly behind us. "Ronald we are going Norman’s house,” I asked, "Yeah, he is having a sleep over tonight, his dad isn’t going to be home either so we have the whole house to ourselves and they are gunna love my gift, a hot ass older girl that’s dressed in barely anything.

We made our way into Norman's garage and he led us in. There were five other boys in the kitchen at the table. I only knew Norman and one of his friends Alim a chubby East Indian guy in our math class. We talked for a few minutes getting to know a few names. Andy, Carl, Henry and Sadeen. They were kids from a nearby school. My sister was very silent as she stood with her back behind me.

"This is Bella My sister,” I proudly introduced. "We have a little game of truth or dare going and I thought you guys would enjoy an invite into our game." Ronald added. All the guys were eyeing her as she turned to say hi, but was shocked to hear that all these boys are joining. "What no way that’s not fair, one girl and seven boys.”

"Ha-ha, you don't have a choice with these pics am I right,” Bella knew she was in trouble; she was hoping she could out think them and find an opportunity to take control of the situation. But she didn't realize the danger she was really in.

Ronald led the group into the living room and initiated a large circle. "These are the new rules..."

"What you can't change the rules,” Bella shouted, "sure I can, I have these pics on my phone so you don’t have any say in the matter.” Ronald answered. "The new rules are, only boys make the dares."

"Damn dare her to get naked,” another boy excitedly remarked. "Hell no,” she screamed at him. "I rather let people see the pictures that get naked for you.”

"How about we set the rules no sex,” trust me people well freak if they saw pics of your in your thong with me and Ronald. So anything but sex is fair,” she thought about it for a few seconds and agreed.

"Let’s start where we left off, take off your jacket Bella," Ronald smirked. She got off her knees and unzipped the long coat revealing her tight little shirt that ended above her toned stomach and down past her thong dropping the jacket behind her. All the boys were cheering and excited, their hearts beating out of their chests. Bella never felt so exposed before and she knew sooner or later she will have to get naked for these little kids.

It was decided that the order was clockwise starting with Carl; the first dare was to let him feel her ass. Defeat hit her hard as she fainted a nod and stood tall on her knees as he cupped his hand on her butt playfully squeezing for about 20 seconds before she sat back down. I was very turned on at the reluctance in her face as she was felt up.

The next dare was that she took off her shirt and let the next boy feel her chest. She sunk into herself taking a few seconds before finding the will to move her arms and pull her tiny shirt over her head revealing round perfect breasts. The boys all laughed and remarked to each other how awesome this was and how hot she was. Ronald came up to her and cupped her breasts with both hands and started kneading them. The others couldn't wait for their turns as they watched him hungrily playing with her breasts. Bella's eyes were tightly shut as he continued almost a minute before sliding back to his spot. "They are fucking awesome guys,” Donald gleefully smirked.

Alim was next and she started breathing heavily anticipating the next awful dare. I knew she saw him as the ugliest guy in the room next to Ronald and it turned me on that someone has hot as her would let someone like Alim touch her. "I dare you to let me suck on your boob.”

"No fucking way,” she cringed at the thought, Ronald snapped another picture of her, this time it was much more incriminating as she was topless in the middle of 7 boys. "Fucking stop that.”

"I will if you just do the dares,” Ronald replied.

Bella took in a deep breath, "Fine.”

She took her arms from over her breasts to her side and closed her eyes not wanting to see the vile act about to happen. I could tell she heard him slide over but it was funny to see how she cringed as Alim opened his wet mouth over right breast. For a minute long, all I could hear was Alim slurping and lapping his tongue over her breast while he began to kneed her left breasts. Bella’s arms came up from her sides placing her hands over her forehead and pulling her hair back with the palms of her hands trying to hold herself from yelling in anger as the sensations lapped at her.

The next two dares were the same as Alim's as each boy moved up to her and started tonguing her chest. Bella was starting to murmur a bit of disbelief as those tongues beat soft skin.

"OMG what fuck is happening, why me," was the only words I could make out as the boys licked and sucked on her. It was now my turn and that ass was giving me the hardest hard on I had ever had. I knew what I wanted and that was taste that sweet ass of hers. I dared her to let me lick her thighs and ass. She looked at me for a few moments before she hesitantly laid herself on the carpet on her stomach as I approached her. I firmly cupped a cheek and lustfully started lashing my tongue around her ass and up the crease of her thong. I heard her moaning softly I dove in at her thigh just above the back of her knees and glided my tongue up and down her perfect legs. I felt the urge to sink my teeth into her toned thigh and she jerked in shock and pain letting out a gasp I took another bite from the right cheek of her butt it was so firm with almost no fat I was in heaven as she gasped over and over as I bit and licked her.

Sadeen was next and he had her spread her legs with his head in between as he started licking away between her thighs and around the thong material. This got her gasping and panting the most we have seen so far. Sadeen was quite rough as time went on, he pushed her on her back and pulled her legs higher so that his tongue started from the her ass up and over her mound over and over. My sister was grabbing the carpet to control her ticklishness and discomfort.

Norman French kissed her for his dare and had her lay on her back as he ravaged her mouth while feeling her breasts. Andy was next and he wanted to lick her entire body. This I could tell grossed her out completely but like before she took it. He came face to face with her and slowly pushed her onto her back and started at her toes. She jerked many times as his tongue swirled in and around toes. He pushed her legs straight in the air as he licked from her upper thighs up to her calves then he lowered his mouth on her stomach and made large circles coming to her nipples he watched her face in great discomfort he kissed her hands and ended at her neck up to her mouth for a French kiss.

My sister’s body was glistening like oil all over. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I had the biggest urge to french her and I eagerly awaited as the next few turns to place. It was Carl's turn again and he pulled his pants down to his knees and his young cock sprung out.

"What the fuck are you doing no sex remember!!" Bella shouted with renewed energy.

"Ya yah I know but a hand job isn't sex, so just jack me off.”

"Fuck that’s gross no!"

Ronald snapped another picture which had Carl a few feet away from my topless sister with his cock aimed at her. "Do it or people will being seeing this,” He teased.

Bella started breaking down, tears started flowing. "Please don’t make me do this, it’s disgusting please!"

Ronald didn’t give her another second, "Stop crying it’s only a hand job, it’s not like your mouth is going to be on it.”

"Just put your hands around it and slide it up and down that’s all,” Carl assured her. I couldn't believe how far the game has gotten how she let boys my age control her, it was sending me over the edge.

After a few more coercions she finally complied and started jacking him off. Her face was turned over her shoulders as she did the deed, around 2 minutes later Carl put his hand around hers and started pumping harder until he started erupted white cum over her hands and around his pants. He was a mess but didn’t care he was in heaven. His pants were up and Ronald was next and as I thought he wanted the same dare. The picture of someone so pretty as Bella jacking off someone as ugly as Ronald made my cock harder.

Bella pumped for a minute successfully making him cum faster than Carl which appeared to annoy Ronald. Carl came back with a towel and tossed it to Bella to clean her hand. I loved hearing how turned on the others were as they planned what to do with her at their turns. My turn was next. I told her to stay on her knees as I came up to her and reached around her lower back pulling her in for a deep kiss. I pushed my tongue massaging her tongue my right hand pulled her hair back and continued the kiss for a long minute before I broke away. I never kissed anyone like that before but I knew it was a good kiss and I could tell that she was in that moment with me because she almost gave me a smile, almost.

The remaining turns were either hand jobs or more tongue-lashings over her body. So far the game only went just over an hour or so and after everyone got at least one hand job and feels. We decided to take a break, us guys wanted to let everything that just happened to sink in while we left her in the living room to her sad thoughts.

I pulled my sister into the room with us and we spent a few hours eating and talking in the kitchen. We didn’t care for the game anymore as we started touching her where we wanted and kissing her without much resistance. It was funny when Alim and Ronald wanted another hand job at the same time while Andy was licking between her legs for a few minutes. With her head leaned back for a while I came behind her and kissed her deeply. The others took turns with her hand jobs. After we were spent again, licking her body was the next best thing to do with her. She was bend over the table as we either took turns licking her or partnering up to tongue her.

I remember when we tried to do a 7 person lick fest on her at the same time, and it was hot at first when she was moaning like crazy but it got boring licking in the same part of her for too long. After 5 hours it was getting late and we went up to the attic which was Normans room, there were two beds and we quickly made up arrangements. Of course we were also deciding where my sister gets to sleep. And we used a small game to decide whom she slept beside. The two winners were Alim and I. We took a bed and Alim had Bella slip between us. Of course without a second of her in the bed he was already feeling her breasts.

About four hours later I woke up to someone bending over me and waking Bella. It was dark but I recognized Ronald instructing my sister to get out of bed and over to the small rug over the cold wood floor. "Lay down here I want to tongue you again,” She sat down and laid herself back and he started licking her stomach. After a few minutes I heard someone else get out of bed and walking over to Bella. The last thing I heard was both their tongues lashing her hard body.

In the morning I as soon as my eyes opened I turned to see if my sister was next to me but she wasn't I pulled myself up and saw that she was still on the rug. Henry was licking her ass and thighs she was on her hands and knees as he ran his tongue over her. I didn't know but she didn’t get a wink of sleep after Ronald woke her in the middle of the night. Everyone but me took turns lashing her with their tongues or kissing her all through the night.
About half an hour later I got up and we all got ready downstairs as my sister finally got some sleep in the attic. Some of the boys had to go home early in the day and they kissed my sleeping sister before they got picked up by their parents or walked home. There were now four of us left, Carl, Norman, Ronald and I.

Norman got a call from his uncle that he was coming home in an hour with some relatives and that the house should be clean before he gets there. We helped Norman clean up our mess but none of us wanted to do the dishes or laundry so Carl told one of us to wake my sister up and get her to do those things. Ronald and my sister came down the stairs after a few minutes and I saw some fresh saliva over her breasts and neck. We got her to start with the laundry and it was funny to see her clean the cum soaked clothes from our hand jobs. I loved seeing her hot thong clad ass bending over and tippy toeing to reach products from the shelves.

After we were all done my sister came back from the laundry room wearing her white midriff shirt "I can wear my shirt at least right,” We looked at each other and agreed. Now we had to come up with a plan. Everyone agreed that they weren't ready to let her go just yet. So we had to think of what to do with her with only a few minutes before Norman’s relatives come over. We knew that it would be wrong to leave her in her outfit for everyone to see, she would get in trouble or worse. Since Norman lived with his dad and uncle there were no female clothes in the house. Norman looked through his closet searching for any pants she could wear, until Carl came up with his idea which was to see how long we could keep her hidden in the house. It kind of turned us on to imagine her hiding around the house from adult males in just a thong.

She was strangely obedient as we brainstormed our idea. She took off her shirt and gave it to me to put away as we continued to think. How about a game of getting from room to room without getting caught. A few minutes later the garage door opened and a van parked. Norman's dad, uncle, and older cousin step out of the car. Bella's heart was pounding as she was ordered to hide in the closet next to the door leading to the garage.
The men came inside and headed to their rooms to change while Norman and his dad was talking in front of the closet door. "Hey dad how was the fishing trip.”

"Great we cooked up some great catches, how was your sleepover.”

"Nothing special, some of them are still upstairs in my room,” Norman replied.

I came downstairs to see how things are moving and waved to Mr. Walsh. He took off his jacket and was reaching for the closet door when Norman tried to stop him suggesting that he’ll take the jacket, "it's ok I got it,” replied Mr. Walsh as he open the closet throwing his jacket in hitting Bella's thighs. Luckily Mr. Walsh was quite a slob and didn’t bother to look in as he threw his jacket in closing the door. If he had just turned to look he would have seen a beautiful scantily clad girl not 3 feet away from him.
Bella's heart was pounding as she looked through the molding of the door to see the guys walk into the kitchen. I came up to the closet and opened the door leading her to living room. It was the fastest way to the stairs if it hadn't been for Norman’s uncle coming from the other room. Bella dove behind the couch next to the cold glass sliding door to the balcony. Norman's uncle sat down and click the TV on sitting back without saying a word to me. He was fat, at least 300 lbs. I sat down on the couch that Bella was hiding behind and soon Mr. Walsh and Norman’s cousin who I have never seen before sat down as well.

Carl and Ronald join the room as well look at me trying to figure out where Bella was hiding. I pointed with my eyes to behind the couch and they came over to me and subtlety peeking over and smirked when they saw Bella laying on her side with her ass cheeks against the glass staring at nothing.

We sat for ten minutes watching TV and talking about the trip while Ronald and Carl had their hands behind the couch stroking her smooth skin. After some stories were shared, me and my friends decided to go into the balcony for some fresh air while Norman came around the kitchen and opened the back door, Bella crawled outside into the balcony and ran into kitchen and
Followed Norman. "Can I please go back to your room this is too much for me,” she pleaded.

"No this is so hot, I want you to stay in the den and sit in this couch. She sat down and watched Norman leave the room.

Norman came back to the balcony and whispered to us that she was in the den. "Hey I actually want to see your sister get caught by someone, it’s freaken turning me on thinking about it.”

"No way she'll get in trouble,” I replied.

"How about we say that she is my girlfriend and that she just came over and we have her stay in the den with something covering her. It will be hot.”
Norman argued. It was really turning me on to have my sister practically naked in front of Norman’s family. I agreed and headed up stairs for her shirt.

"Hey dad my girlfriend just came over and were gunna watch TV in the den ok.”
"You have a girlfriend your 15 right I guess that’s not too young to be dating let us meet her,” he replied. "Sure I’ll let her know your gunna say hi."

I gave her the shirt and she slid in on over her head and I looked around for something to cover her but I was running out of time so I grabbed a couch pillow and handed it to her but it was ridiculously small, it made her look like she was either wearing a really really short skirt or that in fact she was just in her panties. Before any changes could be made Mr. Walsh and his brother walked into the room. They sprung instant hard ons when they spotted my beautiful sister on the love seat with her stomach and long legs showing.

"Hi my son wanted to introduce you to me; I can't believe my son has such a gorgeous girlfriend."

Bella knew the details of the boy’s wishes but hearing him say girlfriend sent a horrible chill down her spine. Mr. Walsh reached out to shake her hand and scanned her body as his head came over. "Ya Norman is really nice.”
"You are my son's age you look a few years older not in a bad way of course,” Mr. Walsh continued eyeing her body.

"I’m 16 and thanks I always wanted to look a bit older."

"Why don’t you join us for a meal, I can get everyone some pop to drink,” Mr. Walsh gestured at Bella.

Bella hesitating to move. I was getting so turned on at the attention she was getting from these old guys and I knew they probably wanted to see her naked just as much as we did, "She doesn't want to move because we were playing a game of truth or dare before you got home and you know how us teenagers are.”

"Ahah yeah I remember playing when I was young we were quite crazy, so what is the dare so far,” remarked Norman's uncle.

"Um she has to wear a thong for a day.”

"What really so she is just wearing a thong under that pillow,” he questioned with excitement.

"Yeah don’t worry we don’t play to get naked or anything, this was as far as it was gunna go.”

I’m sure the men were spotting even harder hard ons now, especially from Mr. Walsh’s request. "Well as long as you’re not naked that’s fine I don’t mind, let’s just get some food shall we?"

My sister hesitated again but this time she slowly moved the pillow away and stood up.

Norman's parents almost cummed in their pants when they saw her perfect hips and legs. Norman led her in front of us to the kitchen as everyone got a great view from behind. Bella was afraid to look back as she felt their eyes burning on her ass.

We all stood around the island in the kitchen with our drinks instead of sitting at the table to have an unobstructed view of my sister's body. Norman's father and uncle kept their attentions on her the whole time with questions about school and her future plans while making obvious glances down over her hard body. Norman's Uncle stared lustfully at Bella's toned stomach and perfect legs, "You must work out a lot to have such a developed body, I mean you have just the perfect amount of muscles on your body for a girl," he said still glued at her lower body.

"Uh yeah I do, I mean I run a few days a week and my mom has a some workout machines that I use at home,” she answered awkwardly.

"You're really only 15 because you really look a bit more mature, but I guess that’s how kids are growing these days,” Mr. Walsh grinned.

"Uh huh still 15" she boasted.

"You’re pretty daring to take of your clothes in a game of truth or dare Bella, when I was younger, most girls would quit the game instead of taking off anything" said his uncle. "There isn't any point to the game if you can choose to quit I suppose,” Bella answered. "So did the game end before we came home guys,” the uncle asked. "Not really we stopped to clean up a bit but the last dare was a funny one that we didn't finish,” Norman added. Bella looked at Norman with confusion. "Her last dare was to find something in the house and alternate spanking her for a few minutes each,” Bella's blood was about to boil as she heard the rascal fabricate a lie. "Ha-ha that’s a good dare you guys should at least finish the game up we don’t mind do we,” said the uncle nodding to his middle aged son and brother.

"Awesome let’s do it,” I said with excitement, "let's look for something to spank her with.”

"Hey boys you could use my shoes, that’s what my parents used on me when I was misbehaving as a boy,” the uncle said as he took both of his dirty shoes from outside the kitchen door.

"Bella sweetie, bend over and let your body rest on the table so the boys can have room to spank you,” Mr. Walsh insincerely said to my sister. Bella looked at the older men for a few seconds hoping that they would put a stop to this ridiculous game but I could see that she realized they were just as excited if not more to see her spanked by us.

Me and Ronald put our hands around the tip of the shoes and snapped the heel side of the shoe against her unblemished round cheeks. A loud sound followed by a audible sigh of pain from my sister. The men chuckled as they heard her gasp and squirm against the relentless punishment of shoes against her bottom. Norman's uncle had his hand over his cock slowly rubbing it at the sight before him. Bits and pieces of dirt and grass stuck to her Bella’s toned ass as the beatings continued. It was funny how she tried to reach around and protect her butt a few times when Ronald or me hit her too hard.
It was Carl and Norman’s turn and she fought hard to keep her hands from reaching back by spreading them out to her sides grasping at table settings and utensils she strained from the pain. It was a view of unequaled pleasure for all the guys in the room. With the last two minutes of punishment coming to an end.

Norman's uncle came forward, "You guys don’t mind if we try to right,” not asking anyone directly.

"Uh sure here you go,” Norman handed the boots to his dad and Carl gave his pair to the uncle. "I just realized that these shoes are too dirty well use our hands," Mr. Walsh said as he placed the shoe to the ground.

Bella had her head turned to see the two men approach her, she couldn't believe that these old men let this happen and are even going to spank her. She turned her head back to her front and cringed in preparation for the hits. But a split second later she felt two hands cup her ass. In the guise of aiming for their strikes Norman’s father and uncle copped a feel with big smiles on their faces before taking a good smack to her slightly red cheeks. The sound was so loud it echoed off the walls to be followed by a small scream escaping my sister's lips. The attacks continued for a minute with hard and precise hits causing her to shriek time and again.

Uncle Walsh slid his hands between her thighs and felt her which caused my sister to turn her head at him with a look of concern. "Hey girl spread your legs a bit your tighten your muscles too much just relax,” he answered her expression with a witty response to feeling her up. Mr. Walsh also cupped his hand around her inner thigh with the false pretense of wanting her to spread her thighs a bit more. The two men eagerly copped and felt her ass while finishing up the remaining minute to spank her. They knew this was so wrong but this girl was something they had never experienced when they were young, their Urges unfulfilled until Bella came along.

"Who's turn was next boys,” Uncle Walsh asked with enthusiasm. The boys knew the rules of the game, but the men didn't know that my sister was completely at the will of our demands and she doesn't get a turn.

"Well Bella went twice already when she took my turn the time I had to go to the washroom so we still have seven more dares before her turn,” Ronald lied convincingly. It was my turn and since she was my sister and I felt I couldn't do anything sexual in front of Norman's parents I had something to ask, "Hmm I can't think of a dare what would you say is a good dare I asked. They thought for a moment,

"She is a bit dirty now so I say you dare her to go out to the balcony so we can hose bum,” Mr. Walsh said proud of his idea.

We followed Bella outside noticing how hesitant each of her steps was. But the view was still amazing. She had broad shoulders and her back came down like a "V" into a small tiny waist that came down the most perfect thong clad heart shaped ass I had ever seen.

We went to the left side of the house and Uncle Walsh came up the steps with a hose and handed it to me. It was pretty cold outside and I am sure the water must be even colder. What got my attention was that any neighbors who looked out their windows could see Bella and us. I thought for a moment that I might have an voyeur exhibitionist fetish but I shrugged the thought as I aimed the hose and shot Bella with a blast of water hitting her lower back. She instinctively pushed her chest out and took a small step forward before backing up against to take the water stream against her back.

I felt a mist of water past my arms and I shivered imagining how cold it was for her if I couldn't even take a bit of water on my arms. The focus of the water moved around her back until it landed on her left cheek. I continued blasting off bits of dirt on her butt but some was quite stubborn. "Here let me try, you need more pressure,” Mr. Walsh took the hose from my hands and turned the nozzle and a smaller stronger stream shot out at her again causing her to cringe.

The dirt started disappearing with the meticulous cleaning from the old man. The stream stopped and my sister turned over her side and brushed off the water on her back and down her cheeks. But inexpertly the hose shot out at her again this time at her stomach and over her legs. "Hey stop that I am really cold," she complained innocently. The men and boys laughed.

He shot her from her toes up to her thong material and suddenly up over her tummy and chest soaking her shirt. It was quickly evident to the men that their guess from the shape of her breasts outlining her shirt that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples and the color of her skin quickly came through. They were all hard every second of "Bella,” but this just blew them away.

There was no hiding anything now, she was on display. My sister started moving around and Mr. Walsh finally stopped his barrage of water to inspect the damage. Bella was so embarrassed she began to blush crossing her arms over her chest to hide her breasts from view. The men laughed and smiled at each other while my sister stood looking at the floor.

"Alright who is next,” Uncle Walsh asked us. "My turn,” said Carl with a wide grin. "I dare you to let me kiss you Bella,” though more than kissing was involved the other night, this was a new game with new rules that had adults participating. I thought about how we tongued her body and Frenched her on the living room carpet and it turned me on that we had done so much with her. If only the adults new just how far us kids have gone with this older girl. "She is my son's girlfriend; I think that’s wrong don’t you guys?"
"They are kids man, let them figure it out on their own,” Uncle Walsh answered his brother. "Yeah I guess there isn't any problem with that,” he smiled approving Carl’s request.

Now after a long day and night of kissing my sister, we got pretty good at making a kiss with her deep and sexual. As Well as sucking out any fight she has making a simple kiss a great submission of her body to us. And Carl really show this when he drove her on her ass and on to her back as he Frenched her mouth while her arms were laying around her in defeat. It was definitely a one way kiss but you could almost imagine Carl stealing her will with each second he had his tongue violating her mouth. The adults were rubbing their cocks at the sight of this boy sucking her face while she was completely compliant.

Carl stood up and stepped back getting cheers and high fives from the adults while my sister tried to find any strength to move her body from the floor. It came to the parents that these boys hand more control over this girl then they could have previously suspected. They didn't know for sure but they felt that she would fulfill any request that was given by these kids. This made the men a bit hornier and a bit jealous of these kids.

It was now Ronald’s turn as we all looked to him. "I want to lick where I spanked you,” He blatantly said proudly showing off to the adults that he can get away with something so sexual without any objections from her. "What you want to lick her,” Uncle Walsh spoke with surprise. "My son I am so proud of his boldness with his girl,” Mr. Walsh added.

"Get on your stomach and spread your legs,” Norman commanded my sister. Just like last night the guise of the dare was thrown out of the game. They knew my sister was completely at our wills with the threats we had on her. All we had to do was order her around.

Norman stepped over her body between her legs and places his mouth over her left cheek rounding his tongue visibly wetting her skin after the water had rolled off her. Her cheek glisten in the morning light on her skin as his mouth wandered over to her right cheek biting her hard just to get a strong reaction from her. The men couldn't believe what they were seeing. They were now stroking their cocks through their pants to the waves of her gasps and moans. This was sex right in front of our eyes. Her moans were no different than the porn stars on TV except Bella was trying really hard to hold them back.

After Norman bit my sister a fourth time she jerked away from him to avoid a fifth but Carl was there to help hold her down. Ronald came to help hold her legs from swing up at Norman when her reactions grew stronger from the tonguing against her skin. Ronald couldn't hold himself any longer and started kissing and licking my sister’s calves and thighs. Everything was quiet except for the moans from Bella and the sound of tongues slushing on her body. I found myself walking over to the orgy and finding my hands pulling her shirt up higher over her back to lick her. Norman smiled at me before continuing to slide his tongue up between the cheeks of my sister's ass. Carl made her push her upper body up so that he could stick his tongue down her throat.

We didn't have this much fun since last night when we had seven of us assaulting her without tongues at once, but this time we had an audience of adults watching us. I turned to see the three men staring at us in a complete trance jacking themselves off through their bottoms. This fun went on for another few minutes until we heard someone speak.

"Hey hey guys get off of her NOW!" we turned and saw the three men coming towards us. Mr. Walsh pulled Bella from under us and started dragging her into the house.

Without another word the three men with my sister silently moved into the living room up the stairs into the master bedroom and shut the door on us. I heard rustling in the room, which sounded like clothes coming off. The sound of people on the bed moving about. "What are you doing, please don’t,” I heard my sister say. Her continued protest to whatever was happening was all I heard until I heard for a few minutes until the bed start shaking against the wall. We looked at each other as we heard her whimpering and gasping. I heard a man’s voice grunting every few seconds while my sister’s whimpers got louder. "Get her on her the edge I am going to stick it in her mouth,” I heard uncle Walsh say.

"God can you believe this guys this little girl is better than my wife ever was at around her age,” another voice said. "Put her on top of me so we can stuff her at the same time." Her moans were getting more frequent and the pumping sounds were relentless. "Put her thong back on I think it makes her look even hotter fucking her with it on.”

"Hey you take her ass I want her mouth.” The sounds of 3 men grunting over powered the gagged moans my sister made while they gangbanged her. "Look at the size of her tits, let me get over her stomach I want to try something."

"Fuck that looks awesome son, I call second.”

"Yeah her tits are the perfect size to jack me off,” 20 mins had gone and passed and her moans are still going. We were angry that we were left out of this. We sat outside the door for another 15 minutes before the door opened and the men walked out with smiles zipping their pants up.

We watched them walk downstairs laughing and joking until they disappeared down the steps. Their voices coming from the kitchen. I opened the door wide and we entered the room to see my sister leaning against the wall in the middle of the bed nude with just her thong on with the sheets crumpled all over the bed. Her chest was covered with white goo and her hair was all messy with bits of the white goo on her hairline her cheek and mouth. She was panting still with her eyes looking away from us at the blinds staring into nothing.

"What did they do to you Bella,” I asked her, "They..." she hesitated,” They fucked me probably like you guys are going to do to me sooner or later"
"Your dad told me that I had to come over here to visit you every weekend just to let you know,” my sister explained with defeat to Norman. We stood around thinking about what she said. Would I really get to fuck her soon I wondered. "I have to get home now they let me go, but I have to come back in an hour so you guys stay here I guess.” My sister got out of the bed winching at the unfamiliar pain she felt in her private areas. She walked downstairs with us entail and the adults were there to meet her.

"so you know what to do, go home get cleaned up and get some other garments and get back here within the hour, got it,” She grabbed her jacket and covered her exposed body before leaving the house. "You boys don’t tell anyone about this you understand,” Uncle Walsh spoke authority. "Understood,” we answered in unison. The adults turned around and went back into the kitchen to finish their beers.

We just talked for while about what we should do now and if Bella still would listen to us. "She probably won't listen to us but only to your parents Norm," "Fuck we shouldn't have let them know about her,” Our discussion went on for the rest of the hour until there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Walsh opened the door for Bella and she came in wearing a different jacket and holding a backpack. She looked like an angel untouched and innocent like hours before everything went downhill. Her hair was neat and she smelled like before, fragrant flowers. She took off her jacket and revealed her perfect body again in just a thong. This time it was a butterfly thong with black and blue strips. "Nice baby, come let me hold you,” Norman’s uncle said as he approached her naked body. He cupped her breasts as he gave her a deep kiss.

The night was uneventful for us but for Bella she was occupied all night long either in the room getting teamed by the old men or down stairs serving beers for them. In the middle of the night I heard laughter from outside and I woke up the others to investigate. We peaked outside the kitchen window to see a group of men talking in a circle. I realized then that my sister was out there too. Besides Norman's dad, uncle and cousin, there were four other men. A big hairy Italian man had my sister's head on his penis as she kneeled in the grass sucking its length. They had beers in their hands commenting on her looks and what she would be willing to do for them. The black guy to the Italian guy’s right came behind her and pulled her ass up to meet his cock.

He entered her pussy from behind so hard she let out a chilling shriek to which the men laughed and cheered. I felt bad for my sister. I had no idea things were ever going to be this bad. But it turned me on nonetheless. After that night, more and more faces started appearing each night until they decided to move into the house because of the noise. She was fucked countless times by countless guys over the course of the month. Always in her thong ready to be used by and old slob who knew the Walsh’s.
Mr. Welsh had Bella on a little mission to get our dad to fuck her as well; they were fulfilling taboos left and right with her body. And father fucking daughter was at the top of the to-do list. Instructions were simple. Set up a web cam in the living room. Bella had to get dad interested enough to check her out. The web cam was there as proof for viewers to see the progress.

It started with Bella joining dad on the couch wearing a slightly long shirt over just her thong. Viewers pointed out that right away, dad was taking notice of Bella's long legs and occasional glimpse of her thong panties. After the first day she was to wear a shorter shirt and repeat the same task of opportunistic flashing and not trying to catch dad looking at her so that he can get a real good look.

As her shirt finally became so short that it was above the thong just over her belly button that dad felt he had to ask. Bella got more and more scared of what dad's reaction was going to be. Then one night Mr. welsh called Bella and told her to discuss with her dad about her attire. She didn't know how to go about doing so. But she had her chance. "Bell honey, don’t you think your pjs are getting to small,” Dad asked reluctant. "I am trying to get comfortable with my body dad, you are the only person I dare ask to help me achieve that,” she answered with conviction.

"Really honey But how does me seeing so much of you help,” he asked.
"Well if I am comfortable showing my body to my own dad then I know that there is nothing wrong with my body,” And he nodded in agreement with her.
The next week the shirts didn’t get any shorter, they started showing midriff as well and Bella was ordered to fall asleep every night on the couch next to her dad with her head resting backwards so that he would have no obstruction of her body. Each night dad got I bit bolder as he started either stroking her thighs up to two nights ago where he actually kneaded her breasts for a few mins. The men fucked Bella with much more vigor as they watched the progress of her and her dad. They now wanted it to happen. And tonight was the deadline for her. Her instructions were simple. "Make him rape you.”

This night Bella came downstairs with just her thong and jumped next to her dad on the couch. She was nervous more than ever. One idea that a viewer suggest her to do was to fake taking a sleeping pill for insomnia which seemed like the best suggestion. "Dad can you put a blanket over me after I sleep, I took two sleeping pills for my insomnia I had the past week so I’ll take the couch with you tonight, you never know about overdoses and stuff so it will be nice to have you watch over me," she explained convincingly.
"Sure honey Bell, get some sleep then." She closed her eyes and waited for about an hour before she heard the TV turn off. "Bell are you awake,” Dad repeated several times.

This past year has been hell in every sense of the word. My story from my last dated entry log is the only thing that details what exactly I had gone through. My brother Dan, who I had once thought the world of, had orchestrated my fall into sexual slavery. He was only 15 and I 17 when this took place.

As I had written before, He and his friend Ronald initiated a game of truth or dare with me last year and it spiraled into me undressing in front of them even tricking me to obey their dares with the treat of blackmail, several pictures of me in just my thong sitting in between the boys was enough to make me comply with their every whims.

It only got worse as I allowed them to take me to their friend’s house to exploit my predicament, sharing my humiliation with other boys who would never get any attention from girls, or at least in high school.

I still cringe at the thought of their tongues taking turns snaking across my skin leaving trails of salvia all over me. I remember trying to go into myself zoning out the disgusting acts that were done to me. But every new action got my attention as things only escalated.

And the true meaning of hell arose when the Welsh’s came home and I was hiding in their home without cloths. I remember the panic as they approached me for the first time that day. I was hiding my body into the coach, but I could see these old men scanning every inch of my exposed legs and stomach. The boys got the parents’ involved in the horrific game that was my sexual humiliation. They spanked me and hosed my body with ice-cold water while they laughed and cheered at my expense.

And then there was the eventual sexual act that solidified my humiliation and torture. The men pulled me aside into the father’s room and undressed me and took me right there on the bed as my fist pulled at the white silk sheets to fight the sensations over my body. The following nights were worse; they invited their buddies and made me play with their junk with my hands and my mouth. Hell was what this year literally has been for me.

My father even tried to rape me, and even though it was a request from my “Masters,” I chickened out at the last second and escaped the situation by feigning a need to vomit and never returning to the living room. That month between all the degrading sexual acts I was able to research and find a new house to live in and escape this torture. I found basement suite two towns over right on the coast just a few minutes from the water. I had to make my escape in the night without many possessions only leaving a torn out page from this diary to my mom explaining why I am leaving. I didn’t hold back and I know she was too afraid of my dad to leave with me but at least she wouldn’t call the authorities to look for me.

For the first month in my new city I was ecstatic that I wasn’t someone’s whore and I was again my own person. I was always paranoid that my parents just may have called in some authorities to locate me and that was when I made the second biggest mistake of my life, the first being that truth or dare game, second was that I called my mom to tell her I was ok. Little did I know that my brother Dan had regularly been screening mom’s calls in the chance that being the good girl I was raised to be I would call her to comfort her?

Two weeks into my second month since I left there was a knock at my door, I wondered who it could be, and I threw on a pair of black sweat pants and opened the door. To my horror it was my little brother Dan. He stood at the door with the most devious smirk “Hi Bells, I missed you and I had to find you.” I was too stunned to move and stop him as he push by me and entered my sanctuary. He was in my safe new world, an intruder, but someone I was afraid of. “Bells you know mom didn’t want to tell me where you lived, but she isn’t very smart, she doesn’t clear any of the text msgs you leave her.”

I was choked and angry instantly blaming my mother for ruining my only chance at a normal life. “Don’t worry Bells, I have been thinking about this for a long time, I really felt bad for you and I wish I could have don’t something differently so that the grownups weren’t involved.”

I was furious at his statement, “Dan you must be kidding, and that’s what you are sorry for your not sorry for letting your friends use me like that or how about you touching me and putting your tongue all over me!” But the argument ended very quickly as he dropped an envelope which poured out with tons of photos of me and many vulgar acts that were inflicted upon me.

“I didn’t come here to apologize if that’s what you assumed after seeing me here. I came because just can’t let you go. I need you Bells. The only thing that I can promise is that I will not let the others know where you are or that I know either.”

“So what do you want,” I asked, “you Bells, your body, the things I have done and all the things that I have fantasized about doing to you now that I have seen you again.” I was horrified not at what he said but that I wasn’t angry anymore; it was defeat that I felt, the same defeat that made me submit to all those males. I knew my brother owned me. I stopped talking and stepped back sitting on a stool at the kitchen bar.

“So you want me to be your personally sex slave is that it,” I was ignored except for a tiny grin in his mouth.

“On the way here I noticed that today is beautiful, how about we hit the beach and you can show me the city,” I mentally sorted through his words looking for the sexual intention hidden in it but I was grasping at nothing until he reached out his hand and revealed something I completely missed in my angered state. He has a box in his hand, which he made me open. “You know what I like seeing you wear right Bells,” he laughed.

I reached over and opened the box, which had two garments inside, a purple t-shirt a size too small of course, and I should have guessed, a matching purple thong. My heart sank a little at what this meant. “You want me to wear just this outside.”

“Of course Bella, it is the beach, that’s enough of an excuse even if you will get much more attention than the average bikini clad girl. Also you to be addressed as my girl if anyone should ask.”

“Your girl,” I asked with some disbelief at his remark, “you got it sexy!”

I was in his outfit in a few minutes and modeling them for him at his request. He has his hand on his junk while he eyed me up and down several times. We left the house leaving from the back towards the main street. My heart was racing as we approached the corner; I was even a tiny bit excited at the thought of showing so much in public. When we finally made it around the corner a cold breeze hit home that I was very very exposed. I looked left and right and I only saw a few women in anything remotely similar, the closest being a girl wearing a bikini top with boy shorts.

“Oh god they are all looking at me,” I murmured to Dan as we walked hand and hand down the busy street. I took a glace in a store window as we walked on and I felt even more embarrassed at how arousing I looked. Then I got my first cat calls from passing men which was followed by many more. My brother released my hand and grabbed a cheek of my ass as we continued down to the beach. We reached the beach only to be pulled around the fire hydrate to a parked car. It was my dad’s car.

“I was kidding the beach is boring I just wanted people to have a look at my gorgeous sister and drool over you, fucken turns me on! Let's go for a ride, man you neighborhood has no parking,” his remark explained why he had me walk to the beach. “You drove dads car again What if the cops pull you over and they find out you don’t have a drivers license.”

“Lots of laugh sis, that’s why you are going to drive,” he tossed me the keys and we got into the car I turned on the car and we started moving, I drove down the coast staring out at the passing trees fearing the things to come. I felt my brother’s hand land on my inner right thigh. He started rubbing his hand groping slowly at my smooth skin. I tried to take my mind somewhere else but he interrupted my thoughts with a disgusting slow lick from my exposed shoulder up my neck over my cheekbones. He took another lick raising my head with a free hand and starting his tongue from near my collarbone up my throat over my chin flicking the most outer part of my lips.

His hand reached deeper between my thighs covering my mound. I let out a shiver gasping at his touch. He creped his middle finger further down sliding between my pussy mound down to stimulating my ass with his finger while stroking the rest of my inner thighs with his thumb. I was starting to respond to him as his kisses started getting more aggressive. It was getting difficult to drive I knew I had to pull over. I parked the car to the side of the road kicking up gravel and dust. I looked around and saw that it was empty for as far as I could see, I leaned back against the door of the car as he leaned in deeper to kiss me. His tongue grazed my chest and over my throat over and over, he licked my neck up behind my ears while still stimulated my ass. My body felt light and tingly as I complied to his groping.

“Bella I want to taste you,” was all he said before he pulled at my knees bring my legs out from under the wheel high above my head, he took the flat of my right foot against the ceiling as he back his body up leaning down to start kissing my calves, biting his way down to my inner thighs as he lapped his tongue sending waves of sensations inside me. He pulled the material over my mound to the left and with one rough slow movement he lashed his tongue over my tender pussy. Slowly he continued tongue lashing my vagina while I laid my head back taking in the feelings washing over me.

This happened for 2-3 minutes as he commented on how I tasted. He then moved my leg back down and climb past me into the back seat kicking his chair forward he had his pants down to his ankles and motioned me over to the back with him. I looked around and I was relieved that there was still no one around minus random passing cars going too fast to take notice of us. He held my jaw with his hand and kissed me deep with his tongue then I felt the pressure of his hand drawing my face down towards his awaiting manhood.

It oddly seemed different to me, a little more mature then when I had to play with it last time. I gave into his obvious request without him saying a single word; I lowered my head and opened my mouth taking him deep over my tongue closing my lips around him. I slowly started bobbing my head down the length of him while he held my head with his left hand. I don’t know if I like the taste of male cock, it’s something I guess I got used to. But there was something so defeating to be a woman using her head to satisfy a man’s lower organ, My consciousness lays within my head and having that seeming slaving to a man’s dick focusing all my effort into pleasing a man down there, my thoughts were starting to make this unbearable.

“Bells god you suck cock like a pro, no a prostitute has nothing on you, you’re probably hotter than any prostitute on this planet. God don’t stop.”

The things he said to me as I continued going down on him. It was so hard in my mouth, I could feel all the contours of his penis in my mouth, and I was almost starting to miss the tongue-lashing he had given to me. I was without stimulation now and this felt like such torture.

“Bells you can stop.” I was about 5 mins into giving him head when he held my face in his palm. “You are so hot Bells, you know I never had you like those grownups did, I really only wanted one thing coming here.” My mind answered my own questions I knew what he wanted and what he was asking, “Bells I want to really get inside you, I want to fuck you, not with love or any crap like that, just my fucking lust for your gorgeous body.”

He looked into my eyes; I knew I never truly gave into incest as I was slaved out. But sometimes in my mind I felt he owned me already and that he reserved ticket to fuck my brains out sooner or later. But I didn’t; no couldn’t speak up for or against it. What could I say He found the words that I figure would only be inevitable. “Bella I’m going to fuck you,” he reached around my waist with his hands. He was still smaller than me and it felt like a girl reaching around me with his smaller arms. He instructed me to bring my leg over his leg facing away from him and slowly lower my lower body onto him.

He guided me down with both arms and then pulled my thong to the side of my mound putting some of my weight on to the roundness of his cock. Then like a thousand sensations, he started pressing me down on him, splitting me as he started entering me. The pressure was intense as I took more of his length inside me, he started pulling my waist down to get more of him in, the friction and tightness of my pussy made it a slow and slightly awkward feeling.

I was amazed at how long it seemed to take his entire length in me, I felt quite full at least as much as one of the Welch’s bastard friends who had size. Dan started pushing my body up and down on his cock trusting in and out. I moaned on every movement whimpering at the mixed feelings arising in me, shame and disgust as well as excitement and submission took over me. I started pushing myself off and back down riding him for all I was worth. My left hand was in a fist with my teeth clenching on my curled index finger to keep my moans turning into load gasp.

I was starting to imagine that there were people looking into the car as I rode my brother’s cock it was driving me over the edge. He pulled my shirt over my sides and breasts and I helped him get it over my head and out of my hair. I felt him clawing at my back trying to sink his teeth into my back but without an ounce of fat, he didn’t get any hold just his teeth scraping down the length of my back. I arched my back riding him deeper as he held his hands at the sides of my waist. I have a very small waist and my mind imagined his hands hold my stomach with just his too hands.

After several minutes he pushed my body completely off his cock and got my attention. “Bella turn around I want to look at you while I fuck you,” looked down in small protest which turned into obedience as I turned around and strapped my arms around both headrest of the seats. My brother pulled my hips down on to his stiff awaiting cock taking me deep once again. He reached forward with his head and started nibbling my pert nipples, squeezing the other breasts as he did so.

He had his palm at my face every time my mind started to wander redirecting my focus into his eyes as he abused my body. He took a long slow stroke of his tongue between my round breasts. I was starting to get into his rhythm as he made me ride him.

We were deep into each other’s eyes when he spoke to me, “Bella I can’t believe I am fucking you, you are fucking finally mine all mine, you know I own you.” As vulgar as his statement was I replied before I could rationalize what I even said, “I know.”

He enjoyed my defeat, smiling as he increased the speed of my hips going down on him. I was reaching my climax as he rode up into me hard. But before I found that release he abruptly stopped. “Bells Bend over to that side,” as he pointed me over to the passenger side of the car pushing the seat forward so that he has access to me doggy style, but I didn’t get what I expected, instead of his cock I got his mouth on my ass rimming me viscously.

I was gasping hard at the unexpected assault. He worked his tongue in and around my hole ticking and stimulating me at the same time, I was victim to ass licking by many horny men but the last time always felt like the first, it was so taboo to me that it sent me to another level of stimulation. I would have to admit that it was one of my favorite sensations. I hate to admit it, but when those men licked between my ass cheeks I held back a lot of enjoyment.

About 7 minutes in he warned me he was gunna cum and got me on my knees with my ass against the side of the car so that I could suck him off as he exploded in my mouth. It was a quick wave of several gust of goo inside my mouth, I felt I had to swallow and to his delight I drank him in taking every drop.

After I watched him dress himself, he gave me back my shirt and I took my spot in the driver’s seat and start the car into drive and we continued down the street. I stole glances at him, he was staring at me the whole time, if he wasn’t my brother I would assume that he might have fallen completely in love with me, or could it

How wrong was I after I found out our next destination, he want to show me off again, not something someone who loved you would do, he wanted to stop at a mom and pops restaurant that he heard me tell mom about. I knew that there was no point arguing about it, I was inevitably going in there dresses as I was for all to see.

I parked the car behind the restaurant and we strode hand in hand around the store pass shocked on lookers as we turned the corner to the front entrance and stepped in. The surprised hostess greeted us; he was unable to stop undressing my body as he stumbled for words. “Don’t worry she is a model and dancer, we are doing a free promotional advertisement of our services to business to get attention, I see you are a Pakistan restaurant, but you don’t have a belly dancer she could dance for your restaurant today for no cost to you except to talk about our great service.”

I was taking this all in as I glared across the room at all the eyes glued on my thong clad body. I wouldn’t have to worry about showing my belly as it is on complete display already. The manager was brought in immediately and without even hesitating he agreed. “Wow she is beautiful she can come here and eat for free anytime.” The overweight Pakistan gentlemen remarked. I have something she can wear, I was actually relieved that I could cover up a bit today, then I almost laughed at the iron that I’m happy to cover up just a little more than nothing that a belly dancer wears. “Here you go, beautiful don’t worry it will not cover your beautiful body up I can tell you really like to show it,” he smiled. But when we got in the storeroom, all he gave me was a sheer tiny Pakistan shirt; it did nothing to alter the amount of skin I showed.

The music stopped and the store manager started getting everyone’s attention, after a bit of introductions and marketing his own menu he gave me a signal to come into view. The music started and I was making my way from the hallway. I didn’t know a thing about belly dancing, but I tried anyway. I came out with my legs and belly completely expose with cheers from all the men in the store. God there were so many more men then woman I thought.

I arched my back and kicked up my rear emulating Britney Spears as I tried my best to keep a smile on my face. I looked over to my brother who was signaling me to walk around and dance with each table. Cameras were out snapping photos of me. The first table I chose was a table with three men and a teenage boy who seems to be at least my brother’s age, I started really doing what I thought a belly dancing would do, I unexpectedly shivered as I felt a hand on my thigh as I danced, the man to my left held my thigh in his hands as I contorted my body into sexy waves.

The hand started reaching higher and after about 5 seconds of this had making its way over my ass cheeks for a quick squeeze I bolted to another table. This time a man, who I thought would be a nice grandpa like person held my waist bringing me close to him as he reached behind me and got a squeeze, as I turned to leave I felt a hard smack on my ass and turned to see him laughing with his buddies.

I was a bit turned on being this exposed to a group of older men. The process repeated several times even from some women, smacking my now sore but cheeks. Some men thinking they were all study stood up to pull me into a grind but I was able to squirm out quick enough. All the while way in the back my brother was stroking himself to my predicament. The song seemed longer than an average song, maybe 5 mins had passed and I was still making my rounds getting covertly groped by men and young guys alike.

After I was done I made my way back into the hallway to the storeroom, I took of the shirt the man had given me to wear and started making my way to the door when Dan came in. He was followed by the grandpa who had groped me in front of his similarly aged friends. I was shocked to see that old man here and a bit concerned at what his intentions were.

“Bell this old man told me a very sad story about his wife, he said she looked a lot like you Well not nearly as beautiful as you are but your eyes remind me of hers,” the old man interrupted. “Well anyways he told me that he really really wants to do one more thing that he used to do for his wife before she passed on,” I was totally ready to leave this restaurant screaming if I had to fuck this man I thought. “Bella don’t worry he wants to give you pleasure not you giving him, he wants to pleasure you with his mouth Bella.”

“A special massage I did for my wife you will love it,” he excitedly whispered to us, “Bells get undress and lay on that stack of laundry over there.” I was horrified at what my brother was asking but I was too submissive to deny what I was requested to do. I pulled the shirt over my head and threw it hard at Dan, I then reached the band of my thong when the old man stopped me. No keep those on, I like 'em honey now lay over there and ill start,” he too enthusiastically remarked.

I laid myself on the loose laundry and looked up at the two of them. The old man smiled to my brother and then slowly got down on one knee careful not to hurt his old body and scooted closer to me. He reached for my right knee and pulled my foot into his mouth. God it felt disgusting to have my toes in this man’s mouth with his tongue swirling around them. He did the same to my other foot for a few minutes believing I must of liked it.

He then leaned over and startled me when he hawked up a wad of spit and aimed for different parts of my thighs. I was disgusted even more at this sight but kept myself together and watched as he let loose gobs of spit over my smooth skin. He then worked his hands into the areas of salvia and started massaging me thighs. I was sure I was showing my wtf look at him while he was massaging me, but he must have thought differently when he spoke up, “feels good doesn’t it girl, I tell you it feels good because when you are touched somewhere a man doesn’t usually get touched, its stimulating.” I almost wanted to laugh out loud at him as he tried to look into my soul for confirmation. He went down for a long lick up in my inner thighs and began running his hands through them.

He then pulled my legs up to either side of me spreading them wide as he ran his tongue down the inner thighs and against my mound. That’s when I reacted giving him the signal he was working so hard to get. “Ahh you like that didn’t you.” He started eating me out hard pulling my hips high to work his tongue far enough to reach my ass. He found my sweet spot; I was putty in his hands now as he licked me down.

I didn’t realized when or how my brother had let the bastard’s friends in but there were now 3 old men in the room with me, they slowly made their way to my sides. I reached to push one man away when the other pulled my arm out from me; I was subdued by these three old folks while still being tongue lashed to oblivion.

I heard the men say something in their language when they rolled me on to my knees and pulled my legs out. The old man in the red Jacket came and sat in front of me pulling his pants off, I was shocked to see how stiff this senior citizen was. And in my moment of pondering he slid his legs and hips closer to me then pulling my upper body over to him so that my head was now in his lap. With only one arm free I wasn’t able to push off of him. The other man pulled my left leg out and put his weight on it, he then started nibbling hard kissing my thighs driving me nuts while the man in between my lefts worked me fast and rough with his tongue.

I felt my options running out and with the man who’s lap I was in suggesting for me to put my mouth on his cock I gave in and engulfed his length on my tongue.

“You see girl you are treated as my wife was, a princess, who is pleasured by more than one man, what else can a girl ask for.”

“Bells at least they promise not to fuck you,” they are all married and don’t want to completely cheat on their wives, they just wanted a beautiful girl like you to takes and pleasure.” I spend at least an hour in that overly crowded room secretly being assaulted by three men old enough to make my grandpa seem young.