Back after a long hiatus...
*ALL STORIES ARE FICTIONAL*
*Not connected to Scream at Silent Stream*
Author's Note: Gonna make this brief, sorry for my absence on this thread, tons of shit has been going on, but I'm back and my passion for writing these stories has returned. If you want to get a good idea of what the girls look like and who they're based on, see the below pictures. I'm afraid that I won't be doing requests at this time, but in the meantime, enjoy these stories! Also, PM to chat about any of the girls above and maybe get their social media names.
This chapter is just a prologue and simply introduces the characters, describes them, sets the setting, etc. Nothing too sexual yet...
Sister-Breaking (Prologue: The Calm Before the Storm)
The tide roared as it crashed against the shore, with the ocean water engulfing untouched sands. The sun was setting, and the sky was a light blue, with tints of orange streaks across the vast blue. Despite the sun setting, the sands were still white, and its ripples cast little shadows unto its larger whole. The tide came in again, storming unto the shore, and the fragrance of the sea permeated the air. Sofie Liu and her younger sister, Eliza, posed for a picture at a beach in Hilton Head. The elder sister was at a years of age, and had her hair done in a bun. She wore a blue, tie-dye shirt over her black bra, and bore her black underwear for all to see. Her hips were thick and her ass was equally as thick, just as her thighs brought about a certain width as well. Those who observed her golden-brown legs would know that she was an athlete, an excelling player on her basketball team. Eliza, the younger, was at a years of age. Her hair was done in a ponytail that flowed down her back, and she wore a towel over her shoulders. Her feet were engulfed by the warm sand and she held her sandals in one hand. She wore nothing but a black swimsuit, exposing her young, tanned, golden-brown body to the rest of world. She was slimmer than her older sister but one could observe her and also tell that she was an athlete, playing basketball as well. They finished taking the picture, and their friend, Liz, showed them the picture. "It's cute," Sofie said, looking down at Liz's phone. "You gotta send it to me when we get back home, alright?" Eliza asked, handing the phone back to Liz. Liz nodded and they walked towards their parents' car.
As they approached the SUV, they heard the barks of about three dogs. They looked over to their right and saw five pit bulls making their mad dash towards them. These snarling, muscular dogs didn't seem to have any owners, and the three girls without hesitation sprinted for the SUV. As they were running, Eliza felt a sharp pain in her foot; she stepped on a seashell. She fell over and let out a yelp, rolling onto her back. She clutched onto her foot and groaned before looking at the pit bulls that were nearing her. Sofie saw her younger sister in dire need of help and yelled to Liz, "Get to the SUV and get mom and dad!" Sofie turned back to help her sister, running towards her and helping her get back onto her feet. She was too late however, and the two sisters were tackled to the sand by the dogs. They forced their bodies on them and barked, not biting, however. Sofie was fueled by the screams of her younger sister, and managed to kick one dog off of her, but before she could rescue her sister, a man clasped a chlorform-dipped rag over her mouth, and before she could stop herself, she took a deep breath and instantly felt fatigue. She fell over onto her side, sand covering her body, and looked up as men called off the pit bulls, and dragged her sister and herself away by the feet.
Sofie and Eliza woke up to the sound of a crackling bonfire, built in a hole dug into the sand. The air was chilly and the sounds of high-tide were loud enough to wake up the heaviest sleeper. The stars were always shining their brightest at this time of day, but out in the distance, two twinkling stars lost their light and glimmered more feintly. It was at this point when Sofie heard the barking of a pit bull, and she looked over to the powerful dog, which was held back by chains. She heard the snapping of a branch and her eyes darted towards a man in his swimming suit. He wore a bandana over his mouth, and judging by his hair and eyes, the man looked as if he was in his mid-20s to early 30s. The man was well-built, like a swimmer would be, and his skin was generously darkened by the sun. The man picked up the branch he stepped on, and tossed the sticks he gathered into the bonfire. He sat down and looked into the bonfire, looking up at the girls every so often. Sofie felt cold and noticed that her young-yet-supple tits were exposed for all beachgoers to see. She saw that her clothes and upper-piece of her black swimsuit was resting in the sand, neatly folded and near the fire. Her sandals were placed ontop of her folded clothes, as well as her sister's. She finally asked, "Who are you... And what the hell do you want from us?" She knew the answer to the second question, but she asked it anyway, still shook from the whole awakening. "You don't need to know who I am, other than that I'm going to be the guy who's going to take your virginity," The man said, looking over to her. Sofie gulped and forced out another question, "How far away are we from help?" "Not too far," The man began, scratching his head, "but before you'll be able to scream for help, we'll have the dogs drag you away, dead or alive." Sofie shuddered and Eliza began to cry, tears flowing down from her eyes to her cheeks. "You a swimmer?" The man asked Sofie. He seemed to be interested in her exclusively, not at all regarding Eliza. "N-No..." "Really? You look the athletic type to me," The man chuckled. "Look... I want to leave... Please, just let us go. I don't know what you're thinking about right now, but please, just go... This isn't how you want to live your life," Sofie tried reasoning with the man. "Is it not? I've been doing this for five years, .... I'm not going to lie to myself. I know I'm a psychopath and I know that I'm a little crazy... But I'm also very-very greedy, and I can't let some other dumb . ruin your first time. You women all want the same thing... To be used by men. It's what we were all born to do... Men are supposed to use women, and women are supposed to take it," The man lectured. "Well... Then what're you waiting for? There's something holding you back..." Sofie pushed a little more. "Yeah, you're right," The man stood up, "but the answer isn't going to be what you expect. This isn't because something in me is telling me that this is wrong and I shouldn't do it... I know it's wrong, but it feels so good. You'll understand soon... No, no, I'm waiting because the other guys have been caught up in traffic." "O-Other guys?" Sofie widened her eyes.
The man looked at the two teens who were tied up next to a palm tree. He wondered how the girls were feeling--or rather how their plans for their future were developing in their minds. This was going to be their first time, and he wasn't going to let their first times be boring. Sure, they had lives and families back at home, but so did he, and so did his friends. The only thing separating them and the girls they were going to use was their sexual kink... He looked at them, tied to the same palm tree, the fear in their eyes and the sand covering their bodies. They stared right back at him with their wide eyes and their fearful expressions. Sofie and Eliza were sat down in the sand, with one foot before the other. The man eyed up their tanned bodies, examining Sofie's curves and how it contrasted with Eliza's petiteness. He wondered which one was going to break first, willing to bet on the smaller, younger one. Sofie was thick in all the right ways, having wide hips that boasted golden-brown, thick thighs and asscheeks that protected the two treasured virgin holes. Her feet were covered in sand and her nails were colored white, a recent change. Her black swimsuit was a little smaller than what Sofie usually wore, as it revealed her tan line that inched closer to her pussy. Her cameltoe was visible through the under-garment, which only aroused the man even more. The man had also let Sofie's hair down, untying it and letting it fall over her shoulders. Her hair was smooth and fell unto her shoulders, with some grains of sand stuck in it. She still had some of her makeup on; mostly just her eyeliner, which emphasized her eyes. Her chest was of perfect size--not too big, not too small-- and was impressive for a .. It was considerably paler than the rest of her body, indicating that she wasn't the type of girl who tanned her tits for attention. "What's your name?" The man finally asked. "Tell me yours first," Sofie growled. "Hmph... They'll call me Nick." "..Sofie," Sofie figured that there was no point in lying to the man. "Sofie, huh? Heh... And how about your sister?" Eliza was shaking and quivering, amazed by her sister's fortitude in this situation. She tried to stop herself from shaking or crying, but it was no use. She was scared out of her mind and only wished for this nightmare to end, but little did she know, it was merely just beginning. Her body was still developing, and she was always deep-down jealous of her sister for her curves and mature features, but was also jealous of her bravery and heroism, as displayed when Sofie went to rescue her little sister. She was too, sat in the sand, with her two legs up against her body, sitting in a curled position. Sand had gotten in-between her toes, and her foot was still a little sore from the seashell. She hadn't been stripped down, yet, and still wore her black swimsuit, exposing her petite little body and her underdeveloped feminine features. Her hair was like her sisters, smooth and down her shoulders, but her makeup had all washed out from her tears. Streaks of black went down from her eyes to her cheeks, and the tears wouldn't stop. Eliza whimpered as she shivered, her tanned body incredibly enticing for those who wanted to reap first-times from young teenagers, such as these men. "Eliza," Sofie reluctantly said. "Eliza, huh? She's cute... The other guys might go soft on you," Nick said, looking at her. Eliza only whimpered and cried more. "And you? I think you're good enough for maximum ******..." Nick walked over to Sofie, and Sofie backed up against the tree, startled. Nick crouched before her and put his hand on her shoulder. "..Who knows... Maybe if you too do what we say, we'll let you go... Hence the masks," Nick said, "But should you falter in anyway, or give us a reason to, you're not going to leave this beach." Nick walked away and Sofie shuddered, breathing shakily. She hated feeling this helpless...
Suddenly, two lights flashed unto the teens, disorienting them. The bright light flickered off, the humming of an engine was cut off as well. Five other men left the jeep, each wearing differently-colored and patterned bandanas over their mouths. They all wore sunglasses to protect their identities even further, and some even wore caps over their heads. The men set down coolers full of beer and boxes of birth-control pills. One set down a speaker on a cooler and connected it to his phone, playing music from his playlist. They mostly comprised of hip-hop and rap songs, some in a Spanish language. Sofie and Eliza eyed up all of them, preparing themselves for the worst. It was still night, and the night was still young... The men sat around, drinking beers and talking to each other whilst also eyeing up the two Girls. It would've seemed like a normal hangout had it not been for the teenagers who were tied to the tree. These men ranged from the ages 20-32, still at the prime of their youth, and using it to steal away others' youths. Nick smirked, eyeing Sofie, and stood up. He walked over to Sofie, a glint of hostility in his eyes, and Sofie shuddered, knowing what was going to happen next. "Be a good girl, Sofie, and do what I say carefully... Do anything wrong, do me any bad, and know that this nightmare just end sooner than you think, but not in the way you'd like it to... Understand?" Nick's casual nature was gone, and he seemed more intimidating and scaring. Sofie was hesitant in speaking, measuring her next words carefully: "Fuck you." She wanted to be a role model for her sister, and if she was going to go out, she was going to go out fighting. "You've got a dirty mouth," Nick growled, and he nodded at one of his friends. Jack tossed him a knife and Nick caught it and held it to Sofie's throat, "Last chance, tough girl... Understand?" Nick said slowly. Sofie looked down at the knife and back into Nick's eyes, and whispered, "Yes..." "What was that? A little louder... So that little Eliza can hear you," Nick said. "Yes!" Sofie shouted at Nick, rage overwhelming her body. Nick smiled and dropped his shorts. He put his hand ontop of Sofie's head, and Sofie widened her eyes, gasping out of fear. Nick's cock reached his knees, and Sofie couldn't help but ask, "H-How big?" "8 inches, babe... 8 inches that're going to go rob you of your virginity," Nick smirked. Another man walked over to Eliza, setting down his beer can. "No... Not her! Not Eliza!" Sofie yelled back at the man. Nick turned her head back to his dick, "Focus on one cock at a time, babe. Focus on one cock at a time," Nick pushed the head of his cock against Sofie's face, laughing as he did, the warmth of his cock reaching Sofie's face, which was red from embarrassment. "Get away! Get away!" Eliza tried kicking sand at the man, but he didn't care. He spread Eliza's legs apart and pulled on them, stretching her hams. Eliza moaned and the man stood in-between her legs, feeling down to her thighs. He dropped his pants, unleashing his 7-incher. Eliza's eyes widened and her tears stopped. Her jaw dropped as she saw the massive cock as it swung side-to-side, and the man used his hand to squeeze Eliza's cheeks together, making her mouth open. The two sisters sat back-to-back, ready to receive the skullfucking of their lives.