Media Impact Customs - Stepsisters Own You

Media Impact Customs - Stepsisters Own You

Media Impact Customs - Stepsisters Own You

You had been watching your stepsisters, Keri Spectrum and Dahlia Rain, for years, lusting after their perfect, toned bodies and supple asses. You had never told anyone about your desires, knowing that they were taboo and forbidden, but seeing them in their tiny bikinis on the beach had pushed you over the edge. You had decided to act on your fantasies, planning to sneak into their house while they were out.

Now, trapped in a small cage, you found yourself at the mercy of your captors. Keri and Dahlia burst into the room, wearing nothing but their skimpy bikinis and smirking wickedly. They stood over you, discussing how they were going to toy with you until they got bored. As they talked, your cock throbbed painfully in the confines of your pants, straining against your underwear.

"Ooh, he's hard," Dahlia purred, running her finger along the seam of your jeans. Keri smirked and reached down, grabbing your crotch roughly and pulling your cock through the fabric. She held it in her hand, squeezing it playfully before bringing it to her mouth. You couldn't believe she was going to do it - she was really going to suck your cock!

As her warm lips closed around you, she began to bob her head up and down, taking more of your thick shaft into her mouth. You moaned in pleasure, arching your back against the restraints. Dahlia chuckled and stroked your chest, her fingernails scratching lightly against your sensitive skin.

"Don't forget about our special toy," she said, reaching behind her and picking up a massive dildo. It was at least a foot long and thick as your wrist, and she grinned as she pushed it against your lips. You opened your mouth, eager to taste more of her sister's juices, and she slowly eased the dildo inside.

It stretched your throat and pushed against your Adam's apple, but you took it without complaint. Keri laughed and slapped your thigh, making your cock sway dangerously close to your chin. "That's a good boy," she said, leaning down to kiss you hungrily on the lips.

As they continued to tease you, Dahlia began to kneel in front of you, lowering her bikini bottoms to reveal her round, plump ass. She placed her cheeks against the bars of the cage, grinding her ass against your face. "Suck on that hard cock," she taunted, reaching down to stroke your hair and push your face into her crotch.

You opened your mouth, eager to lick and taste her juices, but she slapped your face lightly. "Not yet," she teased, moving her ass closer to your nose. She played with you like this for what felt like hours, rubbing against you, teasing you, driving you wild.

Finally, Keri released you from her mouth, and you let out a moan of disappointment. "Are you ready for your punishment?" she asked, letting her bikini bottom slide off completely. You nodded eagerly, unable to believe what she was about to do.

Keri climbed onto a nearby chair, spreading her legs wide. "Climb on top of me," she ordered, pointing at her soaking wet pussy. You did as you were told, positioning yourself between her legs as she gripped your head, guiding you to the spot she wanted you to lick.

You dived in, lapping at her slick folds, wondering what she was going to do next. Dahlia came around behind you, her fingernails tracing along your spine. She slid her thumbs under the waistband of your underwear, pushing them down your hips slowly. You obeyed, stepping out of them and letting her take them off completely.

"Now, worship my ass," Dahlia commanded, spreading her legs wide. You looked up at her, unsure what she meant at first, but when she bent over and placed her plump ass in front of your face, you knew what to do.

Kneeling on the floor, you reached up, cupping her cheeks in your hands. You took a deep breath, inhaling her sweet scent, and then you pressed your lips against her soft skin. You kissed and nibbled your way around her perfect ass, licking from the crease of her ass to her puckered hole teasingly.

Dahlia moaned and bucked her hips, urging you to take her harder. You obliged, slapping your hands against her cheeks as you licked and sucked on her juicy ass. "That's it," she panted, grabbing your hair and pulling your face deeper into her ass.

As Keri reached her climax beneath you, her pussy clamped down on your tongue and teeth. You thrust your hips forward, grinding against her, as Dahlia held on tightly to your hair. The sensation was overwhelming, but you loved every second of it.

Finally, Keri climbed down from the chair, shaking her head as she caught her breath. "It's time for the grand finale," she announced, holding a container of baby powder in front of you. She instructed you to sit on the floor and then proceeded to pour the powder all over your head and shoulders, covering you from head to toe.

The feeling of the cool powder against your skin was exhilarating. As Keri picked you up and Dahlia lifted your legs, you couldn't believe what they were about to do. They positioned you on the floor, both of their gigantic asses hovering above your face. "Take a deep breath," Dahlia commanded, and just as she said that, they both lowered their asses onto your face, crushing you beneath their weight.

You gasped for air, struggling to breathe as their enormous asses pinned you to the floor. You could feel their heat radiating against your skin, their bodies shaking with laughter as you fought for every morsel of air.

And then, finally, they lifted their asses off of you, leaving you gasping for breath as they counted down from three. On the count of three, they pushed your face back into their asses, sandwiching you between them once more.

"Three," they counted down together, as you felt their asses pressing against your face, their weight crushing you once again. This time, they held you there longer, smothering you with their cunts and their asses until they were done with you.

When they finally released you, you collapsed onto the floor, panting heavily. You looked up at your two captors, feeling both exhilarated and terrified at the same time. They were smiling, clearly satisfied with their game, but there was something else in their eyes too - a twinkle of mischief that suggested they weren't done with you yet.

You couldn't wait to see what they would come up with next.