Swipe Right Ch. 05

This is the last chapter for Swipe Right, but the story and characters will roll over into a new story.

DISCLAIMER: This story takes place in a World without STDs, so I don't endorse the behavior of the characters. This story is a fantasy; pure and simple.

STORY NOTE: This chapter switches perspectives between Samantha and Justine.

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JUSTINE

I've never felt anything like it. Before that night, I had a few sexual experiences with a few guys. I thought I orgasmed this one time... But now I know I was kidding myself.

That one night with Sasha redefined what sex could be. It opened my eyes to what my body was capable of. It was as if I had been crawling my whole life, but then I suddenly ran a marathon.

I thought I'd feel guilty sharing with Samantha, but it was clear that there was 'plenty to go around'.

It was far beyond my expectations, but my body punished me the next day. At first, my legs were jello and my muscles stung me with every movement. I didn't feel normal again for several days. There was only one thing that could help mitigate it.

Practice, Practice, Practice. I just had to get better so that I could please her.

Sasha wasn't the only one in that bedroom. She was the raw, physical power.

Thoughts of Megan filled her with warmth. Even Samantha made her feel surprisingly welcome.

As a nurse, I work 4 days a week with very long shifts. I set it up so that my first day off would be spent running errands, my second day off would be spent at my sister's house and the third would be spent recovering.

It felt like being back at that college party. My life was about to change dramatically, but this time I would be successful in reinventing myself. I've come too far and wouldn't be denied.

I had to consider fitting in to the house, so I analyzed the situation.

Megan was adorable and a complete submissive, but that wasn't me. I couldn't handle the complete lack of control.

Sasha was large and in charge. There's no way I'd try to dominate her. My sore pussy was a good reminder that she'd break me in half if I tried. Besides, it felt really good to submit to her.

My sister Samantha... She's definitely submissive, but has forged a real relationship with Sasha, which means Sasha is capable of giving respect.

The whole situation reminded her of goldilocks picking amongst the different bowls of porridge.

Megan wants to serve, Samantha wants to be humiliated and Sasha wants to rule over everyone.

I just thought hard about how I could satisfy all those needs, while fulfilling my own. I got excited thinking about the possibilities...

*****

SAMANTHA

It was Justine's first full day in the house and my nerves were on edge. There was still so much uncertainty in the air.

As nervous as I was, Megan seemed to be even more high strung. She put extra effort into making everything perfect. I'd seen her excited before, but this was something else.

Sasha got up like she did every morning; with my lips sliding down to the base of her magnificent black cock.

This morning I got up extra early. I showered, took an enema (practically second nature now), put on my make-up, a pink collar and a brand-new set of pink lingerie to match the pink highlights in my hair. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw. I made such a better woman than a man.

Now that I felt sexy, I sauntered back to bed. I gave my tits a nice squeeze before crawling between my Daddy's legs. I slurped her dick into my mouth and felt it grow as I bobbed my head on it. She woke up a little after I got her fully hard. I made sure the first thing she saw was her loyal wife with a throat full and her ass high in the air. My candy stripe hair was in a pony and draped over my right shoulder.

Sasha grunted in approval and ran her nails along my scalp. Her hair was disheveled and she bit her lower lip.

I ran my hands up her thighs and then gripped the shaft. Both fists stroked up and down her length, while my mouth drooled over the head. I kept working until she shot her hot, creamy cum into my mouth. I swallowed over and over again and filled my little girl belly. When I was done, I licked my lips and moved up to give Sasha a good morning kiss.

Sasha ran her hand along my back and felt up my thong covered ass "You really made yourself up this morning. What's the occasion?"

"I don't need a special occasion to be a good wife." I snuggled into her.

"So, it's a coincidence that it's Justine's first day?" Sasha asked with amused suspicion.

I turned around so that she could spoon me. "I totally forgot that was today." I lied playfully and rubbed my ass against her crotch. My little white bubble butt rhythmically tried to coax her black monster to have more fun.

"So you're not buttering me up?" Sasha moved her hands to start massaging my breasts through my lingerie.

"Well... Maybe a little." I kept rubbing my ass against her dick "Or maybe I just really... really... REALLY need to get a good dicking before you wreck my sister again."

I felt my thong get pulled aside and Sasha just plugged right into me.

Sasha mounted me and built up some good speed "You're right, I am going to wreck your sister. I wonder how long it'll take to train her to get to your level."

I slammed my hips back against her "No one can get on MY level. That's why you married me." I thrust back even harder to emphasize my point.

"Mmmmm at least part of the reason." Sasha kissed my neck and then really attacked me. She yanked my pony tail back and rocked her hips back and forth into my boi pussy. I just listened to Sasha as she got close to cumming again. I got so turned on knowing that I was pleasing her that I came in my thong panties. Then I felt deliciously inflated with Sasha's second orgasm of the early morning.

I laid face first in bed absorbing the beautiful feeling "That was so worth getting up early."

I felt Sasha grip my ankle and pull me off the bed "We're not done yet, Slut." She said firmly before picking my tired body and taking me to the shower.

...

Megan was sitting at the breakfast table. She prepared a beautiful spread, since we expected a guest. She stood up respectfully as we walked in.

I could barely walk in. I had the biggest, dumb smile on my face as I almost tripped.

Megan pulled my chair out for me and I plopped into it "Thanks, Sweetie."

"You look like you had some fun." Megan smiled at me.

I put up three fingers and nodded my head at her.

Sasha sat down "Brush my hair as I eat. My wife put me a little behind schedule."

Megan obeyed. She skipped right over and started brushing her long hair. After a minute or two, it was clear something was on the slave's mind "May I ask a question, Ma'am?"

Sasha looked a little irritated to be bothered by the servant girl, but allowed it "What?"

"When Justine gets here, are there any rules for when you're not around?" Megan asked timidly. The memory of what happened last time she played around without Sasha was forefront in her mind. She did NOT want a repeat of that drama.

"When I'm not around, you girls can do whatever." Sasha replied casually.

"Good to know, thank you Ma'am." Megan seemed pleased with the answer.

Sasha held my hand "I won't lose my temper." She reassured me.

From there, Sasha did her normal routine, kissed me goodbye and went to work.

...

Less than an hour later, we heard the doorbell ring. I got up, but Megan rushed past me to get the door "Hello, Justine. Welcome to our home!" I could hear the enthusiasm in her voice.

Justine walked in and looked much more relaxed than on her last visit. She had an overnight bag that she casually dropped in the middle of the floor.

Samantha raised an eyebrow and thought that was a bit rude.

Justine gave Megan a hug that lingered a tiny bit longer than what would be considered 'friendly'. Then she gave me a polite air kiss. Once all the greetings were out of the way, she looked to me "Samantha, do you think I can borrow Megan for a shopping trip? I really feel like I should get to know her better."

I felt a slight pang of exclusion "But what about Megan's chores?" I asked just to be a buzzkill.

Megan looked really disappointed "Please Ma'am, I'd really like to go..." She asked with sad, puppy dog eyes. She'd never dream of asking Sasha to get out of her chores, but she knew I was a much softer touch.

"I'm sure you can fill in, Sis." Justine volunteered my services for me.

Megan did so much every day to keep the house running. I just didn't have the same bossy streak as Sasha and I caved "Oh... Alright. You two have fun."

Megan gave me a big bear hug before walking out the door with her 'new best friend'. As soon as the door shut, I heard crying and had to take care of the twins Dominique and Cynda. I looked at Justine's bag and sighed as I picked it up. I dropped it off at the bedroom and went to take care of the babies. They were only a year and a half old, but they were growing so big, so fast. I wondered if Sasha was the same growing up.

I spent most of the day taking care of them and doing my daily workout (to maintain my lovely, girlish figure). I knew I wasn't their mother, but it still stung when Jia came over to take the kids. They'd spend the night with 'Aunt Jia' since we had Justine staying over.

The kids really drained the energy from me. I was taking a break when I heard keys in the door.

Megan came in first and saw me "Oh good, you're here." She set her shopping bags down and waved her hands at the door dramatically "Introducing, the NEW Justine!"

My relatively conservative sister made quite the change. The hair was impossible to miss. Her once blonde hair was now shaved on her right side. The roots of her hair were dyed black and her hair transitioned from dark blue to light blue along its length. The dyed, shoulder length hair was draped over the left side of her head to expose the shaved portion.

Her right nostril had a small piercing. Dark blue eye shadow also added to her new punk look. A push up bra let her emphasize what cleavage she had. She wore a white tank top, black vest and plaid green 'schoolgirl' skirt.

Justine seemed satisfied with my stunned reaction "Wanted to surprise you. Looks like it worked. Doesn't look like you did any of the housework while we were gone. Megan and I are going to test out some of the 'equipment' we got." She waved a riding crop around and gave Megan a quick swat on her ass. She jumped from the sudden hit, but just shot a sultry look back at my sister.

"The chores better be done when I get back." Justine threatened before following Megan to her room.

'How the FUCK dare she?' I thought. 'Telling me what to do in my own house... Only Sasha can do that. I'll just sit here and do nothing.' I told myself.

*****

JUSTINE

'That ought to piss her off.' I thought smugly.

I focused on Megan's ass as she led me to her bedroom and I couldn't help but get excited. As much as I thought about Sasha, I also fantasized about being alone with Megan.

I could tell right away that Megan didn't have sex in her bedroom. It was just where she slept when she wasn't wanted or needed. I knew she lived to serve, but I couldn't help but wonder if it made her sad. Maybe there was a different purpose to me being here than I originally intended.

"I'm surprised they let you stay in the house. I thought slaves live in little huts outside." I ran the tip of my riding crop up her leg and over her pussy.

"Mistress Sasha is so generous. I'd stay in a doghouse outside if she asked." Megan declared in a way that made me believe her. "Actually, being chained up naked outside sounds pretty hot..." Megan blushed as she admitted her secret fantasy.

"I want to thank you for helping me with my make over. Undress..." I bit my lower lip and watched the pretty redhead comply so freely. In moments, she stood naked in front of me without a hint of shame or embarrassment.

I felt powerful as I kept my clothes on, while she didn't. I got so wet and rubbed my thighs together, but I tried not to show my excitement.

"I want you to stand perfectly still." I ordered. I soaked in the sight of her for a few extra moments before walking around her to 'inspect' her. I moved the riding crop under one tit to lift it up a little and let it drop again. To my delight, she didn't even move her eyes to follow me.

I leaned in behind her ear and took a deep sniff of her hair. It sent a shiver down my spine knowing that I could do whatever I wanted. I hoped to give Sasha the same thrill.

I moved my arm around her waist. I ran my nails along her abdomen and up across her breast. I kissed her neck sweetly as my nails scraped along her skin. She didn't move until my nail slid along her nipple. The sharp sensation made her gasp and shudder, but she regained her composure.

I kissed the back of her neck and down her spine. I quietly reached into our shopping bag full of toys. I suddenly smacked her lower back and ass HARD with a cat of nine tails.

Not even Megan could stand still after the sudden impact. She jumped in surprise "AHHH You bitch!" She turned to look at my amused face.

"Not so disciplined now, are you?" I stood up and pushed her against a wall "We'll work on that." I kissed her. I didn't do it to impress or entice anyone. I was doing it for me.

I rubbed the top of her tongue with my own and it felt so good. My left hand squeezed her tit and right hand squeezed her ass. It all made me feel so flustered; butterflies erupting in my stomach. I looked in her eyes and I could see the feeling was mutual.

I suddenly gripped her hair and yanked her to the bed. The sound she made was a lot more pleasure than pain. I had her on her hands and knees on top of the bed. I just took a moment to admire her ass. My hands rubbed both cheeks lovingly. She gave me a cute and playful little wiggle. It was so beautiful, but I wanted to turn those pale globes the same color as her hair. I lifted my hand up high and brought it back down as hard as I could.

Megan groaned so loud "Ughhhh fuck!"

I got on the bed behind her and delivered more of what she craved. The spanking was hard and relentless. As each cheek turned red, each blow had a more intense impact on the girl. Megan gripped the sheets and seemed conflicted between cumming and crying. I wondered when she'd tap out and tell me to stop, but I wasn't prepared to go that far. I ran my tongue along her reddened skin.

I flipped over onto my back and lowered her pussy to my mouth. My hands rubbed and squeezed her tender ass and I could tell that she was already very charged up. My tongue slid into her warm slit and she shuddered. I took my sweet time and tortured her a second time by denying her release over, and over again.

The spanking didn't break her, but my tongue did. Megan started crying and whining "Come on, please!" she begged "I'm so close, just finish me off!"

The very tip of my tongue flicked her clit and brought her to the very razor's edge. The move elicited a frustrated groan of protest.

I snickered and finally took mercy on her. My tongue flicked her clit back and forth and I stuck two fingers deep inside her pussy to thrust in and out as fast as I could.

Megan gripped the sheets and cried out as her orgasm washed over her. Her hips ground into my face to extend the bliss as long as she could. When it was over, she rolled over with a dreamy smile.

I immediately went to our shopping bag of toys.

"Why don't I return the favor?" Megan suggested when she saw me rustling through what we bought.

I finally removed my clothes and rejoined her on the bed with a great, big strap on. "Don't worry about that." I told her as I spread her legs. I had other plans for that later.

I pushed the big, plastic cock into Megan and could see her face react. I have to admit, I felt pretty jealous of Sasha. She got to fuck Megan and feel every inch of her.

*****

SAMANTHA

Megan and Justine were gone for quite a while. At one point, I snuck up to Megan's door to eavesdrop a little. When we were on our own, Megan would never make such noises of pleasure.

I returned to the living room. I stayed on the couch, reading a book to be defiant. I wouldn't give Justine the satisfaction of doing what she said to do.

I heard the door open and close. When I saw Justine, I immediately looked away.

"Oh, don't be like that, Samantha. You've already seen me do all sorts of things." She casually walked into the room naked "So why aren't you being a good girl and cleaning the house like I told you?"

I felt super uncomfortable and didn't know how to react to her.

She walked right in front of me and put her hands on her hips. Her bush was trimmed and actually dyed the same color blue as her hair! "Look at me." She said firmly.

I was blushing pretty hard, but looked up at my naked sister. At this point, I noticed the riding crop in her hand.

"That's better." Justine smiled cruelly.

"I wonder how hard Sasha had to push to get you to suck your first dick... Something tells me it was surprisingly easy." She looked down on me with no hint of the sweet little sister I grew up with.

I felt mild panic and tried to stand up to leave, but Justine's riding crop swiftly grazed my nipple through my shirt. "Owww!" I rubbed my nipple and couldn't believe how accurate Justine was with that thing.

She placed the tip under my chin "I didn't say you could leave, Bitch." She said in a threatening tone.

I finally found my voice "Justine, this is a bit much."

Justine giggled "That's saying something, coming from you SAMantha." She traced her riding crop around my breasts "I bet your little clitty is hard like a pebble." The riding crop started lifting up my skirt and I defensively pulled my skirt down.

The embarrassed look on my face told Justine everything she needed to know "You just love getting pushed around like a sissy." Justine stood up on the couch and stood over me as I remained seated. She put one foot on the backrest of the couch to elevate one of her legs and give me a very close up look at her pussy. I was trapped between her legs.

"Sissies have to get punished for disobeying their betters." Justine grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her wet snatch.

I was still bigger than her, I could have resisted harder, but she was absolutely right. My heart pounded in my chest with terrible excitement as her will overpowered mine.

Her small hand gripped the back of my head and she fucked my face. I kept my lips closed, but didn't move as Justine had her way with me.

At some point, I noticed Megan sitting next to me with a look of shock at what was happening.

"Wow, Samantha... You're being such a nasty slut." Megan said with joyful astonishment.

As if to confirm what she said, I opened my mouth and started actually eating Justine out.

I heard Justine moan and I knew she could sense my capitulation "That's right, Slut. Make your Big Sister cum." She urged.

Justine was younger than me. She was smaller than me, but being the 'Big Sis' just seemed to fit in the moment. Our old big brother/little sister relationship was completely dead and flipped around.

I submitted.

I intensified my efforts so that I could obey. My sister gripped my hair tighter and tighter with both hands before finally erupting in my mouth. She yelled out loud and her pussy gushed liquids down my throat, all over my face and even splashed onto Megan. It appeared her squirting was not a fluke.

Justine slowly got down off the couch with smug satisfaction on her face. She had made her point and was basking in her victory.

"Now, Little Sis. Pretty please with a cherry on top..." She said with mock sweetness "Clean the fucking house." She ordered sternly.