My sister,my sex slave(31)

"Walk her around a little," Lennie said to Carol. "I want to get some footage of her just moving around."

"Tell her to walk around," Carol said. "Tell her anything. She is just having a wild dream and she will obey you, no matter what you ask her to do."

"Maybe I'd better tell her to blow me before I pop," Lennie said. "Will she do it?"

"Sure," Carol said, "she will do anything that is asked of her. That's the way that stuff works. And, she will enjoy it, too."

Norma was aware that she was stark naked, standing with the bright lights on her and when Lennie crooked his finger at her, she went to him. She was very obedient and she didn't know why.

He told her to kneel down and then he took his pants off and his shorts and she could see that he had an enormous erection. When he told her to put her hands on his cock and his balls, she obeyed him. When he told her to take it into her mouth and suck it, she did that, too.

"We should get this on film," Carol said.

"I'd better run the camera. I'd let Lily do it but she's so damned hot, she's shaking like a leaf."

"I can't help it," Lily said. "Seeing Norma do this turns me on. I can't help it."

"While I'm filming Norma's blow job,"

Carol said, "you get on the bed and let the twins undress you and you help them and I'll get some of that, too. Maybe you can blow them both and cool them off a little. You know the way they get when they get at your cunt. They shoot all over everything and it's a waste. So, if you blow them right away, I'll film it and mix it with Norma blowing Lennie."

Norma could hear everything and she was sure that she was actually tasting Lennie and it was a taste that she liked. She wished that she could be different and not be so susceptible to the pleasures of sex in her dreams. It frightened her to suppose that she was the real Norma when she had these dreams and the other, the ice maiden, was just a facsimile. That would be awful.

"Suck, baby," Lennie was saying to her. He began twisting his fingers in her hair and the pain was awful. She began doing the things that he told her to do, and she knew that she was bobbing her head up and down on his cock and her fingernails were tickling his balls and then he was gushing in her mouth and she was swallowing him and still sucking and her whole body was alive and seething with sexual sensations of exceptional pleasure and she could feel her own glands and her loins responding to what she was doing with him and then she was coming and it was pure ecstasy and she gave herself up entirely to enjoyment and bliss.

Carol was talking and she could hear her, dimly, because the rigors of orgasm were blotting out her senses and she didn't care. She didn't care at all.

"I got it all," Carol said. "And, it was sure good. I can imagine the way she feels. She is very photogenic, I'll bet, and the way she comes is going to show up on film real good."

At first, Norma thought that Carol was talking about her but as the girl continued talking, she realized that they were watching Lily and the things that were being done to her. She watched too, with Lennie's flowing organ still in her mouth. He was sitting down and she was at his feet and she knew that some of what had happened had escaped her and she had no idea of what she had done. She was conscious only of great bliss and very real happiness.

Lily's compact little body was exceptionally lovely, she thought and while her little sister's breasts were not large, they were very pretty, twin cones with tiny nipples that jutted straight out and when Lily opened her legs so that the boys could get at her Norma saw that Lily had no pubic hair at all, just a bewitching little cleft of creamy white girl flesh that was actually very alluring.

One of the boys mounted Lily and he shoved his huge organ into her little rosebud and it seemed that he was being swallowed easily and

eagerly by Lily. She heard the harsh, meaty sounds as Lily's hips slammed against the boy's legs and then Lily was shoving her hips upwards, to swallow more and more of the boy. She was moaning and screeching and the heavy, meaty sounds became louder and louder and the words and sounds streaming from Lily's throat were louder and louder, too, and it was very plain that Lily was having herself a grand time and Norma could not imagine why or how she could dream something like that.

She watched Lily, fascinated by the pure evil that was alive and glowing in her lovely face. Lily was making louder sounds and the boy was grunting with each thrust and Lily's heels were dug into his back, her nails were raking his shoulders and the intensity of her passions increased. Listening to the sounds coming from Lily embarrassed Norma and she wished that she could wake up and begin a new and nicer dream.