Diapered By Sister Novels & Stories

Other sisters started doing the same. Sister Beatrice hiked her habit up and sat on the altar corner, her fingers busy working in and out of her own hairy pussy. The dark curls were all matted with her wetness, and she moaned low, timing her thrusts with the sucks on my breasts.

" She and Mom both loved using their looks to get what they wanted, so they assumed everyone else did the same. As she spoke, she pulled out a small knife and waved it back and forth near my face. Seeing her pull out an actual blade, the thugs around us got uncomfortable and moved to stop her. One said, "Brett, we agreed we'd just rough her up and let her go! Now you've even taken her blindfold off, and you're bringing out a knife?" Brett Hudson was Jessica's delinquent boyfriend. Those thugs followed him for the street cred, but none of them wanted to mess with real weapons. Brett stepped forward to intervene. "Jessica, enough. Scaring her is one thing, but she's still your sister."

As he returned to work, I brought him a glass of water, when he just happened to reach out. We touched each other, but he withdrew his hand first and pretended like nothing happened. "Your sister won't survive." There was no doubt about it—anyone who could be objective would be able to see that there was no hope for my sister. Even with that mysterious spell that kept her alive despite losing almost all of her blood, it was just pointless. Two weeks later, the cops found her dried-up corpse in the middle of the street, every last drop of fluid drained out of her body.

“I told you this would happen!” Waitㅡ what?! I struggled to form words. “Wait, I can explain. She's lying!” His mum stepped forward, fury written across her face. “Is it not enough? The havoc and the rumors you've spread against your own sister?!” She seethed, voice harsh. I took a step back, struggling to form words. “Youㅡ That's not what happened, hear me outㅡ she's lying to you all! She cheated on Alpha Orionㅡ”

"Are you serious right now Diane? What if I was naked? Diana asked with a frown when she saw Diane barged into the room. "Tsk! I have already seen you naked before so get your ass downstairs. We need to start leaving" Diane said with a loud scoff before walking out of the room and slaming the door shut. "What a sister " Diana sigh looking pissed off as she continue drying her hair. Well she has to cope with Diane. After all, having an annoying and egocentric sister and a cold and icy brother as triplets wasn't going to be easy. After creaming her skin, she walked to the wardrobe- like always her dressing is a pair of jeans and an oversized hoodie.

I had thought she was bluffing until murderous intent glinted in her eyes. Retreating desperately, I tried to reason. "I've never wanted to compete with you. Can't we just coexist peacefully?" But she was too far gone to listen. "My dear sister, I'll honor your memory after you're gone. After all, no one has ever truly loved you." Blood dripped from my wounds as I gawked at the blade protruding from my body—wielded by my sister. I started to question my life's worth. What in the world was real?

I wasn't the kind of person who could just toss someone's possessions carelessly, not even my sister's, not even after what she'd done. "Some poor charity shop worker is going to have a heart attack when they open these boxes," Maya joked, holding up a barely-there piece of lingerie. I laughed, though it felt strange to be touching my sister's intimate things. "I'm sure they've seen worse." "Doubt it." She dangled a lacy scrap of fabric. We continued working, making steady progress through the massive closet. When I reached the back corner shelf, my fingers brushed against something solid tucked behind a stack of cashmere sweaters. I pulled it out, surprised to find a leather-bound book.

As the first born of the Campbells, my sister was to inherit the family business once she turned 25, and everyone was anticipating the great change she carried on her back. That was until she died from a drastic accident that changed everything completely, an accident that ruined me completely, and an accident that left me scarred for life. And it had to be all on my birthday! Isn't that classic?

Watching Suzy leap off the cliff right before her eyes, Diana felt as if her chest was about to collapse from the unbearable pain. "Sis, why? Why did you do this? I begged you not to! Why did you still go through with it? "What’s going to happen to my brother now? What about Grandma? How will they go on without you?" Seeing Diana sob uncontrollably, the man let out a cold laugh. "It’s rare to see a sister-in-law relationship as close as yours and Suzy’s. Truly one of a kind. But alas, fate wasn’t on your side. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have ended like this."

Rising to her knees, my sister ground her face in, harder; I could hear the slurping as she drank the mixed cream that was pouring out of mom's spasming cunt. I couldn't take it anymore. The sight of my sister's tight ass sticking up in the air as she knelt between mom’s-soaked thighs was too much. I was listening to my mother gurgle her way through a mind-blowing orgasm, as my sister noisily swallowed her hot cream; I quickly shed my robe and climbed onto the bed behind my sister's jutting ass.