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Original posting date: 
Tuesday PM, Jan 21, 2003

A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: makingth.txt
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Story_codes: M/F, F/F, rape, anal, bro/sis

Story_intro: Our sister Malory is just a bitch we wanted to hurt. And hurt her, we did. 




Making The Bitch Sorry

Written by Jokester


	My sister and I are twins, but hardly identical. Our parents named us after my mother's parents- Billy and Wendy. Wendy and I have always been close. She's always been a real tomboy, playing sports with me and my friends. We have an older sister, Malory. Malory has always been stuck up and conceited, only caring about looks and money. She puts us down whenever she can and tries to get us in trouble for things that she herself does.

	Wendy confided in me not long ago that she liked girls instead of boys. I think in a way it has brought us even closer. Now when I steal dad's playboys Wendy likes to look at them too. I promised her I wouldn't tell anyone about her being gay but that when she wanted to tell people I would stand by her.

	One afternoon we were in my room looking at a playboy when Malory burst into the room. "Oh my god I knew it! Your a dyke!" she laughed. Wendy bolted out of the room and ran to hers. "Shut your big fucking mouth!" I screamed at Malory. "She is so dead. Wait until everyone knows!" she laughed. Something came over me and I lost it. I got up and puched Malory right in her face. She grabbed her nose and I punched her again, this time knocking her out. Her nose was bleeding all over. "Wendy! Come quick!" I yelled. When she didn't come I ran to her room. "I punched her out!" I yelled, opening the door and finding her on her bed crying. "What?" she said, jumping up. She ran past me and saw Malory laying there. "Good!" she said, stomping on Malory's head. I grabbed Wendy and dragged her down the hallway as she kicked and screamed. "I want her dead!" she yelled. "No, we can't. Mom and dad will kill us" I said. We sat in her room and thought about what we were going to do. Then it came to me. "Go get mom and dad's videocamera and a tape! I have an idea!" I told her. I grabbed the phone and called up every guy I knew and told them Malory wanted to have some fun. I went to Malory and cleaned her up the best I could. She was still out cold, but still breathing. I dragged her into her room and got her onto her bed. I had Wendy help me undress her. We were just bending her legs at the knees when the doorbell rang. "What are they going to do?" Wendy asked, handing me the camera. "Malory here is going to have her very first gangbang. And it will all be on film" I replied. Wendy galloped down the stairs and happily let the guys in. She brought them up to Malory's room. I stood beside the bed to capture everything on film. Mike and Jim were the first to get at her. Mike pulled out his huge cock and just forced it into her. Jim shoved his dick in her mouth and moved it in and out. Malory stirred slightly at first, then no movement. Paul wanted to titty fuck her, which he did. He got on top of her and squeezed her tits around his cock and used lotion for lubricant. He shot a wad all over her face. Trevor and Jacob from the football team wanted to fuck her up the ass. They flipped her unconscious body over and took turns fucking her ass until it was raw. As guy after guy took their turn fucking her she began to wake up. It wasn't until her final fuck that she really realized what was going on. "Get off me! Get off me!" she began to scream as she tried to fight him off. He was too strong for her and didn't get up until he was done, forcing her to swallow his salty jizz. She looked over at me and saw the camera. "What, what the hell?" was all she could stutter. She closed her eyes and began to sob as I zoomed in. Wendy came back into the room and pointed at Malory as she laughed at her. "Now who's crying bitch? Look at you! You're a nasty whore! How could you let all those guys fuck you like that?" Wendy laughed. I zoomed in on Malory and her bruised and battered face. "Why did you do this to me?" she cried. "You are the meanest bitch to us, and you wonder why we did this to you?" Wendy yelled. "I'm sorry" Malory sobbed. "What? I couldn't hear you" Wendy said. "I am sorry!" Malory screamed. "Go take a shower, you nasty bitch!" Wendy yelled. She forced Malory out of bed and into the bathroom. I followed them with the camera and taped Malory as she tried to clean herself up. Wendy thought we were done, but we weren't. "Come on Wen, the big finale" I said. I handed Wendy the camera and told her to take over. I forced Malory onto her bed and took my clothes off. I jumped on top of her and forced my dick into her cunt as she cried and tried to fight me off. "Shut the fuck up and milk my cock bitch!" I yelled right into her crying face. I slapped her across the mouth a few times to shut her up. "Okay Wendy, give me the camera" I said as I grabbed it. I had the camera right in Malory's tear-soaked face. "You gonna be nice to us for now on?" I asked. "Ye-ess", she cried. "You gonna keep Wnedy's secret?" I asked. "Yes, I-I promise" she sobbed. "And now, bitch, you're gonna eat Wendy's pussy for her" I growled. "Wendy, ride the bitch's face" I said. She looked at me for a moment before taking her pants and underwear off. Malory sobbed as Wendy mounted her face and sank her cunt into her mouth. I put the camera on the side table as we both fucked our sister. When we were both done with her I took the tape out of the camera. Wendy ran downstairs to set the table before mom and dad came home. "You remember this, bitch, I got this tape. If you piss us off or fuck with us, this tape will be seen by everybody. Got that?" I asked. "Got it" she cried. "Now go clean up. You're a fucking mess" I told her, walking out of her room. 













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This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.