From wife to slut: a new begining

(Part 12 from 14)

Entering the study, Misty finds David at their parents’ computer. David shows Misty his new toy. He has a very expensive digital camera. He explains its functions like zoom lens, memory card, and night vision capabilities. Misty could really careless about this camera, as her hangover is all she wants to nurse at this time. She tells David she is going to go lay back down. David stops her saying he has something she might want. She says it’s nothing she can’t see later. David throws a computer printed picture at her.

Misty picks the picture off the floor and is horrified at an image of her on her back with Cousin Mark fucking her. She screams this can’t be real. David ensures her it is real. Hell he took the picture for Christ sake. She demands David destroy it. With the most evil of laughs he refuses to do any such thing. “This is not right. That son of a bitch raped me! Oh fuck I hope that little prick didn‘t get me pregnant”, she screams, “I was passed out cold, he was fucking a limp body!” David fires back at her hard, “Who says you weren’t willing and taking advantage of a child. The only one who knows the truth is I. I took the pictures, yeah I said pictures, who do you think everyone will believe. I have the proof. In these pictures, nobody would be able to tell you were passed out. Also, don‘t worry about him getting you pregnant he pulled out and came in your face.” David provided a close-up shot to prove this last statement. Misty is in disbelief. How could her very own brother do this to her the day after she buried her husband. “Why are yo doing this?” she demands to know. David answer, “Simplest of all reasons you bitch. Plain and simple, I hate you. I always have. All my life I watched Mom and Dad spoil you. You got everything you ever wanted, while I had to work for everything. They bent over backward to make your life easy, which made mine even tougher than it had to be. I think this is time for a little payback!”


David explains to Misty for the pitures to disappear she would have to do something for him. He tells how he is the best man for brother Mike’s upcoming wedding. He is to find a stripper for the bachelor party two weeks from now. He is going to make Misty be that stripper. He explains she will be in a leather mask so nobody will recognize her, but he will know how it is. He tells her how everything she wants the men to do will have to be done by hand signals. She will not be able to talk or her identity will be discovered. Should her identity be discovered, he would deny every knowing it was she. He will then distribute the picture of her and Mark, and put the blame on her for coming to the bachelor party. David tells how blackmailing her into stripping is cheaper than hiring a professional. Besides he now gets to keep the money everybody chipped in for the price of the stripper. David further tells her almost everybody attending the party will be a family member except for a couple of Mike’s friends. David laughs, “Degrading you and demoralizing you is something I have waited a lifetime to do. You are going to get what you deserve.” David takes the costume Misty will be wearing out of the closet and hands it to her. Misty knows there is no way of getting out of this not with those pictures anyway. She decides if she is going to do this she might as well have fun. What does she have to lose, and enjoying herself is not what her brother wants.

The night of the bachelor party she arrives at her brother David’s house. She is standing outside the door and can hear the music blaring from inside the home. She is nervous. She can feel her heart pounding in her ears. She knows she has to enter the house sometime. She looks at her reflextion in the glass window. She tells herself she does look fucking hot. The leather mask is cut to fit tight around the head with openings for the eyes. It covers just below the nose, but leaves the mouth and chin uncovered. She is wearing a leather overcoat, leather vest, leather chaps, leather spiked bra and thong. She has been drinking rum again. Something about the Carribean liquor does something to her. Getting ready to walk in the door, she takes a deep breath. The aroma of leather brings back a memory from the shoestore. Better times she thinks to herself. She wonders to herself if her life has gotten any better since she decided to become a prude again. She can’t find anything in her life better now. She is getting the familiar tingle between her thighs. “Damn it! If this was a different bachelor party I could have fun like old times. Why did it have to be family?” The past months of sexual frustration are building to the bursting point. She is pissed the only sex she had she can’t remember, and wasn‘t a willing participant. She fantasizes about what it must have been like. She pictures her horny young cousin on top of her punishing her for her behavior. She feels her pussy begin to moisten. It is time to go inside. She has brought a small bottle of rum spiked with a powerful aphrodiziac. She figures if she can get the party to drink some, they will be too horny to pay much attention to her. She knows it is not the best plan, but it is the only one she has.

Misty walks into the living room to finally see who all is present. She is shocked to find David wasn’t lying. She surveys the room and finds her four brothers, her father, her fathers two brothers, two adult cousins, her grandfather, and one guy she didn’t know. This must be the “friend” of Mike. Rather unsure of herself, she enters the room to a big applause. “The entertainment is here!” her father of all people shout. Turning up the music Misty begins to dance. She is rather clumsy at first, but being watched by her family, which only one person knows her identity, is actually starting to get Misty horny again. She feels the sensations in her body she hasn’t felt in a long time. She hasn’t felt this since the campground. She wishes she could go back there once more.

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