Yes I Triced and Forced My Sister

The following very dark story has themes of incest, misogyny, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read.

Author's note: As promised, this story retcons "Yes, I Tricked and Forced My Sister Ch. 03"

Yes, I Tricked and Forced My Sister: The Real Ending

A booming, loud gasp comes out of me, shaking me to my very core as the horrid daydream/nightmare finishes in my mind. The last images of it refuse to leave, forcing me to relive the ending of it, where my parents and sister managed to get the better of me, forcing me to walk down my own street naked, then leaving me on a park bench to be fucked in the ass by any and all perverts, starting with my own father.

"Please! Not there," my mother begs loudly, her voice helping to bring me back to reality.

At this I blink several times, trying to clear all the cobwebs out of my system. The way I feel is when you come down after a joint is finished in your system. Where you are returned to the world as it is and are no longer floating.

Looking down, I see my mother, naked as can be, bent over the kitchen table, her hands tied behind her back. I've put the fake gun to the back of her head, pressing it down hard to scare her. Unlike before she remains perfectly still, too scared to struggle due to what I'm about to do.

Memories of what is happening quickly come back to me. They come fast and hard as this night has been so fucking crazy. To be honest, I'm not even sure it's been real. I wouldn't be surprised if I've been hit by a car and this is my dying dream.

Then I remember taking the blue and purple pill. At this memory everything seems to click and make sense. All falls into place and gets explained.

I took the pill after subduing my mom, which was right after she tried to attack me. I had left her bent over the kitchen table while preparing to leave, but she managed to get her hands free. Surprising me, she charged me, hoping to take me down and get the gun before I could stop her. But I managed to get the fake gun and point it at her, where she comically ran right into it, the gun sliding into her mouth.

As she charged me, there was such hate on her face for me. She didn't know I was her son. She believed me to be some evil rapist, here to violate her entire family. Which admittedly I did by fucking her as well as her daughter.

I know that hate is because she loved it. She didn't just like the sex, but all of it. From her husband being cucked to seeing her daughter used like a whore. She enjoyed being made helpless, just as much as she enjoyed being humiliated and used. There's no hiding that from me as I felt how wet she was when I fucked her.

In any case I made her bend over the kitchen table again and tied her hands behind her again. Only this time I wrapped the rope several times as well as made it very tight. There was no chance of her slipping free this time. She, like my father and sister where bent over the kitchen table, all in a helpless position to be fucked.

It was when I got them like this that I was able to take a quick break. Standing behind them like this, they aren't able to see me or what I'm doing. It was then I knew I was going to need help in doing what needed to be done. I had promised my mother that I would fuck her in the ass for trying to attack me. The only problem was that I had already cummed too many times.

That's why I decided to take "the pill." Even if this is the craziest night ever and I've never been more aroused, my dick and balls were just too worn out. I needed help to be able to keep going as I wanted to do.

The pill is a drug that is supposed to keep your dick hard as long as you want as well as make you want to keep going. It pumps you full of arousal and makes you want to fuck all night long. Not sure if it has XTC or something else in it, but it's supposed to make you a monster all night.

I heard about the pill online in the CNC forums that I was tracking my sister in. Guys talking about how they take it before they capture their victim so they can literally go all night. That they wear their victims out after taking it to break them emotionally. This makes it easier for them to get away with what they've done as it doesn't make the victim want to call the police.

So, I went to my local head shop and purchased some as for some reason it is legal. The only place you can get it is in the head shops, which means it'll probably be banned in the next year. But just in case the night went well, I purchased several of them in case I need to use them again.

Needing to take it, I found my pants, took the pill from the small pocket and swallowed it. I remember reading the package earlier and it did say it worked fast. Judging by how real that fucking nightmare was, I would say it's already taken affect.

Feeling as if I just came from a different dimension, I have to remind myself of what I've done tonight. It all started with my sister, Tiffany. She set up a CNC fantasy with whom she thought was a stranger, only it was me. I had spied on her computer and set it all up, going so far as to come hours early to throw her off as she thought her "rapist" was coming later.

Everything was going fine, from me pretending I was sleeping at a friend's house so my sister wouldn't know it was me, to the hour I got to use her, abuse her and fuck her over and over the house. I was getting to do everything I wanted to do, and she was taking it all as she wanted it. Hell, I even made her orgasm from being spanked.

But then my parents came home early. They were supposed to be gone all night long, and return tomorrow. They just had to come home early and fuck everything up. And they came home at the worst possible moment as the moment they open the back door, they heard my sister cumming.

Not seeing any other option I pointed the fake gun at them to hold them hostage. With their involvement, the cops would be called at some point, most likely after I left. If it was just my sister, she wouldn't have called anyone. She would have taken what I did to her and been happy, thinking up ways to excuse the bruises. But if my parents knew what happened?

It's not like I had much of an option on how to get out of this. The only plan I could think up would entail my father fucking my sister so his DNA would mix with mine, which was already inside of her, making it impossible to trace that the rapist was me.

Then, as it would seem strange otherwise, I had to rape my own mother, if you can call it rape. Leaving her alone when I made her husband fuck his own daughter would surely point back to me. Which meant I had to rape my own mother. But hey, she clearly wanted it as she orgasmed repeatedly off it. If there was ever a woman that wanted to be fucked, it was her, for sure.

"Not my ass, please. I'll do anything," my mother begs as I come back fully to the situation, even if I still feel slightly discombobulated due to the effects of the pill.

Looking to my right, I see my sister who is still bent over the kitchen table wearing her blindfold, having not moved a muscle. Her face is a weird mix of pleasure and tiredness as she looks in a daze where she doesn't know what planet she is on. Don't blame her with all that's been done to her.

I had planned on using and abusing her hard then disappearing, but instead she's been ruined. Instead of having a sore pussy and tits for a few days, she's been taken to extremes, such as being fucked by her own father, then having to suck her own juices off his dick when he shoved it in her mouth.

Speaking of our father, he too is bent over the kitchen table on my sister's other side. His hands are tied behind him, not that they need to be. He's been very submissive the entire night, which is very strange. He's always been an assertive father, getting into your business to make sure you weren't fucking up. But tonight he's done as he's been told, even with stuff you wouldn't think he would do, like fuck his own daughter.

Really makes me wonder about my father. I wonder if he's dreamed about kinky stuff like what's happened tonight. If he's fantasied about fucking his own daughter, or watching his wife be raped by another man. If so, what else has he fantasied about?

I feel my cock hardening again. It hardens as I feel a strange arousal build in me. It starts in my stomach and moves over me in all directions. This arousal is weird because I don't just want sex, I want power. I want control. I want the power that's to come when I shove my cock up my mother's ass.

Moving behind my mother, I grab her ass with both hands. She jerks as I do this, and then jerks more as I spread her cheeks to get a much better look. I do this because I can't talk or risk them knowing it's me. So I have to find ways of speaking without words, such as spreading my mom's ass to let her know that yes, I'm going to fuck her ass.

"Damn it! This is your damn fault!" My mother suddenly yells with fury, but she doesn't yell it at me. Her face is turned where she looking at either my sister or my father. She says this as an accusation, making it clear that she blames one of them for what is happening. And oh, is there anger in her voice.

"How the fuck is this my fault?!" My father fires back just as upset as she is. Despite being so submissive, he sounds as if he's tied of my mom's comments. His voice is much louder and filled with bass in a way I've not heard before when he yells this back.

"It's both of your faults! If I didn't have a stupid slut of a daughter, letting in some creepy rapist, this wouldn't be happening! And this is your fault for not being man enough to stop him from doing any of this! You are such a pussy! You just raped your own daughter you weak, pussy bastard," my Mother curses at my father with such venom that it surprises me.

I'm so stunned by this I stop completed. Much like when I was a kid and she started to yell, my natural response is to just stop. I think that is everyone's natural response in the family when my mom starts to yell.

What makes it so surprising is that I know she was enjoying what was happening. She orgasmed, and did it more than once. Yet to listen to her now, you would think she's being tortured for secret evil plans that she's hiding.

A smirk pops on my face as I realize it has to be shame making her say this. Shame of enjoying being dominated and raped. Shame and humiliation. Humiliated by watching her husband fuck her daughter, and cumming from it as she enjoys being made to watch it.

"Have fun getting fucked up the ass, bitch. If anyone ever deserved that, it's you," my father retorts in a vicious growl. He even smirks at her, as if seeing her taking it up the ass in his head.

I again stop as I've never heard him say anything so...cruel. It's so...un-fatherly. Even the look he has is unlike anything I've seen on his face. It's downright evil.

Meanwhile my poor blindfolded sister remains bent over with a smile on her face. She doesn't seem to care or even know what her mother is calling her. Not moving she keeps the side of her face against the table and her ass high, making it seem like some lover of Her's is about to pleasure her again.

"I'm going to fuck you up the ass you weak bastard! Wait and see!" My mother fires back at my father, looking like she actually means to do it. She says it with such scorn and hatred it's alarming.

I never considered the sort of humiliation my father has had to endure at the hands of my mother. Especially the sexual humiliation. To be honest, I never wanted to know anything about my parent's sex life, but after seeing how controlling and demeaning she is, I can't see sex being that pleasurable for the man.

This makes me think of a hundred times that she's embarrassed or humiliated me in public or in front of friends. I had always wondered if she did it sometimes because she enjoyed doing it. That some part of her got off on humiliating her kids. If that's true, she probably enjoys doing the same to her husband, making him feel like less of a man.

An idea pops in my head that is no doubt fueled by the drugs I've taken. It's an idea on how to get revenge. Revenge for every time she's humiliated me, my sister or my father. To give back how she made us feel every single time she humiliated us.

Stepping back, I move behind my sister. There I grab her hips after putting the fake gun on the table. Since everyone's hands are tied, I'm not longer worried about anyone getting the guy. I'm not even worried they will find out it's fake.

I easily lift my sister's entire body up while pushing. Doing this makes her slide onto the table fully. I slide her more, her front sliding onto the table in a rather comical sight. She does raise her head, not understanding what is going on as she is still blindfolded.

Once her body is fully on the table, I grab her legs and flip her over. Doing so puts her on her back, where I see those big fat tits of hers that I've abused all night long. Only now they look at least one cup size bigger. Unable to help myself, I grab hold of both and squeeze, then give the right boob a nice hard slap to watch it bounce.

My sister embraces the whore that's she has been made into. She spreads her legs wide in this new position, fully expecting to be used again. Her tits are pushed up as if wanting them to be targets after the brief attention I gave them. The only thing she does that isn't for me is to move her tied wrists to her side so she's not laying on them.

Moving back to my mom, I grab a handful of her hair. Being forceful and cruel, I yank her so she is made to stand. Showing backbone, she resists this by trying to remain bending, just because I want her to stand up straight. To combat this I whip her about, pushing her against me, then shoving her forward to hit the table, then pull her backward and up straight. She does struggle to get out of my grasp but she's nowhere near as strong as me. So I whip her body about even more, yanking on her hair, slapping her ass and smacking her tits from below to make them bounce. She cries out each time I do, cursing me.

Then I force her head down, hard. But this time it isn't to slam against the table or to put my cock in her mouth. No. This time I push her face right between the legs of her own daughter. Pressing her middle aged face right into her own daughter's used pussy.

"

NO!

" My mom cries out as her face makes contact with that well used pussy. The pussy that her own husband and I have cummed in.

On purpose I position my mom so her mouth is right on my sister's pussy. Right where she can taste everything that's happened to her daughter tonight. I even force her to angle her face so it faces straight down, so all of her lips are over the pussy.

Holding my mom by the hair, I move behind her. I then use my other hand to position my cock between her ass cheeks. Not being subtle, I kick her legs apart as I do this, wanting her to feel like the whore she said her daughter is. I don't stop kicking until her legs are spread nice and wide, giving her the full whore feeling.

The best part of doing this is that she finally shuts up. She doesn't dare yell nor say anything because if she opens her lips, she'll get a nice taste of cum that's been in her daughter. Not to mention a taste of her daughter's pussy. So she keeps her lips nice and tightly closed, giving my ears peace.

My mother starts to pout as I try to insert my cock up her ass. They are soft and silent pouts, but pouts all the same as she feels me try to put my dick in the one place she doesn't want it. She also remains very still, finally figuring that the more she pisses me off, the worse it'll be for her.

Thankfully my dick is already wet, so it should make it easier to push inside her. But she makes sure to stay tensed up, doing everything she can to block me. I press my cockhead hard against that hole, but I'm unable to push it inside of her. Each time I just about do it, she pushes me out.

I let out a growl to show my annoyance. Then, being careful not to speak to give away my voice, I grunt loudly to say without words, "Fine. You want to play it that way?"

My hand then let's go of the tight hold I have on her hair. I then run my fingers through her hair to pull it back behind her. Doing this lets me see the full length of her hair, which is pretty long. Then I wrap that hair around her face and move it down so it's around her neck.

It only takes a moment of choking her with her own hair before my mom gets the warning. I pull her hair harder and harder so it cuts off her air to send a message. She makes a nearly comical gagging noise when I do this, even if there's nothing in her mouth.

"Ok! Ok!" My mother begs. She acts as if I'm squeezing her throat with both hands as hard as I can, instead of just pulling her hair just a bit to choke her.

Relaxing, my mom's body goes limp as if giving up. This allows me to try again where I put my cockhead against her ass again. When I push forward, it is much easier to force my cock up her ass. The cockhead finally goes in after a couple of good hard thrusts. When it does, I feel it pushing her tight hole open where I go slow, not because it is painful to her, but for me.

Tight doesn't describe my mom's ass. It is the tightest thing my cock has ever felt. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever felt as well as the most painful. I have to go very slow as I push forward, pausing at times to pull back then resume pushing forward.

Power, pure power much like I felt when first dominating my sister flows over me as I push my cock deeper inside my mom's ass. Her whimpers and shudders only makes the power feel so much more intense. It lets me push forward, making my dick go deeper and deeper where I still can't believe I am doing this.

To make it so much better, my sister moans loudly as she feels her mom's face pressing against her cunt. As she is still blindfolded, I doubt my sister has any clue that it's mom who is making her feel this way. And I think what she's reacting to is that each time my mom whines, whimpers or hums, the vibrations go right into Tiffany's pussy. The vibrations are strong enough that my sister purrs, savoring what she feels.

"How's that feel, hunny?" My father mocks as his wife takes a rapist's cock up her ass. I have to admit this makes me chuckle.

There's no empathy from my father as he glares at mom, clearly loving what he sees. There's nothing but pleasure on his face, even if he may be helpless and in danger. It's actually a bit scary to see. The calm, normal father expression he has is gone and a rage filled one has replaced it. A person that seems to have been pushed too far by his wife.

My mom only whimpers louder at her husband's taunt. This allows me to push my hips against my mom's ass where I feel all of my manhood now in her ass. It took a while, but I got all of my dick inside. Now I let it rest in the tight hole, letting her know she has no power. She has no control. All she can feel is violated as her ass is forced open.

With one hand holding her hair and the other on her lower back, I pull my hips back slowly and then thrust just as slow. Each thrust is slow, barely moving at first as if scared I'm going to rip something. But after each small pull, I thrust forward, opening her ass up more and more.

It doesn't take long before her ass opens up completely for me. The more I pull back and thrust, the deeper I can go, which makes more of her ass widen. After several minutes of doing this, I open her all the way, allowing me to fuck her ass properly.