Aria
by Second Chair
Chapter Two
Closer than Sisters
“Mmmm. Oohh God! Mmm... hhmm. Ffuuck, yes! That’s it, Andrea. You’re being... sssuuch a good girl! Yess, s-suck... my clit. Mmm! Ooh God, you learn fast, my pet. Ffuuuck, that feels sssoo good!!”
Aria Kincaid is in heaven. Well, yes, technically, she’s in her older sister’s bedroom, but it certainly feels like heaven to her. Looking up at the ceiling, Aria had to laugh. Laugh or go crazy being her only choices. A little over two hours ago, she was asleep in her own bed enjoying one of her frequent, incestuous fantasies about having her older sister, Andrea, naked, on her knees and eating her out until she exploded in a very satisfying orgasm. Now that fantasy was all too real. As incredible, as unbelievable, as... impossible as it was, Aria’s deepest, darkest and very secret fantasies had somehow become very real for her. Her very beautiful, hot and seriously sexy older sister was now her loving, devoted and obedient sex slave. As Andrea continued to lovingly lick her Mistress’s pussy and suck her clit, Aria looked over at Andrea’s bedroom door and smiled as she replayed the unbelievable events that had led to this very blissful moment. She was leaning against Andrea’s door and Andrea was sitting on the foot of her bed looking at her with a look of sheer terror, total panic and utter desperation on her face. It had taken Aria several seconds to finally realize what was happening and even longer for her mind to accept it, but when she did, she quickly took advantage. After Aria realized that, for some impossible reason, Andrea HAD to obey her commands, she looked at her sister and smiled as she pulled herself off of the door, stood up straight and told Andrea to come to her even as she herself stepped toward Andrea. When they were close enough, Aria took Andrea by the face with both hands and kissed her. Kissed her as a woman, NOT as a sister. Totally shocked and taking Aria by the shoulders, Andrea quickly pulled away from her little sister. This time she looked at her with a mix of anger, confusion and not a little... disgust.
“Aria, wh-what the... FUCK are you... doing!?! I’m not gay and even if I was, you’re my... SISTER!! We can’t... Wh-what... the hell is wrong with you?!”
Aria took her big sister firmly by the face and looked directly into her eyes. She smiled a lust-filled smile as she prayed to her personal gods that what she suspected was right. If she WAS right, her dark, twisted, and ittedly... very perverted fantasy life was about to become a very real one. She HAD to be right, nothing else made any damn sense. As insane an idea as it was, nothing else explained everything that’s happened this morning so... completely. Aria could feel it.
“Sshh, relax Andrea. Just calm down. It’s all right. I... I love you. I’ve been... IN love with you for... for a long time. And now, if I’m right, we can finally... be together!”
“Be together? What do you...? Wait a... Aria, no! That’s... crazy. You’re crazy! We’re sisters! We can’t be together. Not like... that! What the hell’s wrong with you?!”
Aria just smiles as she looks into Andrea’s eyes. This is it. This is the moment that will define and determine the rest of her life. The rest of their lives. For Aria, Andrea and their mother. The next few moments would shape the rest of their lives. Forever. Aria took a deep breath, looked into her sister’s eyes and said the words.
“Listen to me, Andrea. From now on, for the rest of your life you will take everything I say as a command. A command that you MUST obey. Do you understand me?”
Andrea looks at Aria. At her beautiful, loving, innocent, little sister. She looks at her not with the love of an older sister, a love she has felt for her since Andrea saw her in their mother’s arms the day she was born. Andrea Renee Kincaid looks at her still beautiful but not so innocent little sister with a look of pure shock, genuine confusion and utter... revulsion.
“Must obey...? You...!?! No! N-no, Aria. I don’t know what the fuck’s gotten into you, but you’re... you’re insane! You need help. Ju-just relax, Aria. I’ll call mom, she’ll come home and together we’ll figure this all out, okay? We’ll get you the help you obviously need. Just relax, sit down and... uh, st-stay calm, okay? I’m calling mom right now.”
As Andrea pulls away from Aria and walks over to her bed to grab her cell phone and call their mother, Aria smiles. Suddenly, she understands. Suddenly, everything is crystal clear. As insane as it is, Aria suddenly and simply understands what has happened AND what it means. For her, for Andrea and for their mother. Taking a deep breath, Aria Marie Kincaid happily, eagerly embraces the new future that has been gifted to her.
“Andrea, stop. Turn around and come back to me. Now!”
Andrea goes cold when she hears Aria speak to her with such... authority. She instantly goes completely still and feels a strange sensation run through her entire body. Then, an instant later, she feels an overwhelming, irresistable need to obey. No, not a... need, even as she drops her phone on the bed and quickly moves to stand before Aria, she feels the... desire, the genuine, almost... eager desire to obey her sister. She WANTS to obey Aria. Andrea moves, not to fight, resist or escape her sister, but to obey her.
“That’s better. Now listen to me very closely, sis. You love me. You are deeply, ionately IN love with me as a woman. It’s okay to be in love with me. I know you are. I know you’ve been in love with me for a long time, but you’ve been too afraid to tell me, haven’t you? I know how much you want me. I know how much you want to be with me. I know because I feel the exact same way! I’m in love with you too. I want you as much as you want me. There’s nothing wrong with being in love with your sister, Andrea. And now we can... we WLL be together!”
Andrea smiles as she feels all the weight fall from her shoulders. She almost cries as she feels the sheer relief at what Aria just told her. She feels almost... giddy as the fear of being found out, the constant feelings of guilt, the constant wishing that incest WASN’T seen as something so wrong and terrible. Andrea has secretly been in love with Aria for so long now. So many years of wishing she could tell her, wanting to tell her. So many years of hoping, of... fantasizing that her stunningly beautiful, incredibly hot and mouthwateringly sexy, little sister could possibly want... her. Andrea knew she didn’t deserve Aria. Aria was so... beyond her that Andrea had accepted that her twisted fantasies were as close as she would ever get to... to being with Aria. And now Aria was telling her that she wanted her too.
‘Oh God. It can’t be true! She’s... she’s just teasing me. Yeah, that’s it. Somehow, she found out how I feel about her and now she wants to tease me. She wants to get off on seeing how I feel when she gives me the hope that she wants me too and then laughing when she crushes my dreams. That has to be it! There’s no way that Aria wants... that she wants... me. Oh God, it can’t be true, can it?!’
Andrea is pulled out of her thoughts when she feels the object of her greatest desire kiss her. When Aria pulls away, looks into her eyes, smiles that damned sexy smile that has made Andrea so wet for so long, pulls her close and kisses her again, it’s all Andrea can do NOT to explode in a bliss-fueled orgasm. In the span of a single heartbeat, Andrea experiences nothing less than the purest desire, want, need, hope, lust, love and relief all at once. In that moment between heartbeats, ALL of Andrea’s deepest desires and her darkest fantasies are realized! Andrea collapses at Aria’s feet when the orgasm hits her. She looks up into Aria’s beautiful, bright green eyes as she stands over her even as she looks down at her, shakes her head and laughs. Even if she’s laughing AT her and not WITH her, Andrea simply doesn’t care. Aria’s laugh is the sweetest music to her ears. Even as Andrea rides out the most physically powerful and the single, most sexually satisfying orgasm she has ever had, she feels her arousal begin to grow again when Aria sits down next to her. When Aria lifts her head and places it on her bare leg, Andrea feels a bliss she has simply never known before. When Aria starts to run her fingers through Andrea’s hair and talk to her in that insanely sexy voice of hers, Andrea realizes that only now does she truly know what joy is! As Andrea lays there, listens to Aria talk and experiences the bliss of simply being in Aria’s presence, the only thought in her dazed mind is her desire that this one moment in time could last forever. Aria smiles as she looks down into Andrea’s eyes. With Andrea now in love with her, she takes her time and molds her sister into the woman she wants her to be. She makes Andrea ‘her’ Andrea.
“Good girl, Andrea. Just take a deep breath and relax. Relax and listen to me. Listen to my voice. Feel my voice enter your mind and become your thoughts. Just breathe deep and surrender yourself to me. You will not resist me. You don’t want to resist me. You are in love with me. You are mine now. And you’ve never been happier.”
For the next hour or so, as Andrea happily laid there on the floor and let Aria stroke her hair like she was her pet, as she listened to her talk, Aria happily molded her older sister into the loving, devoted and obedient sex slave she has fantasized about for so long. She ‘switched’ Andrea’s sexual preference to lesbian. From now on, Andrea would only be attracted to and want to have sex with women. She removed her sister’s disgust for incest. She ‘helped’ Andrea realize that there was nothing wrong with being in love with your own sister and mother. Now and for the rest of her life, Andrea would only be attracted to, would only want to be with and have sex with her own mother and sister. She ‘helped’ Andrea realize just how deeply in love with Aria she truly was. How much she loved her sister and her mother as women first and family second. She ‘helped’ Andrea realize and that she was literally born to be Aria’s slave. That she existed only to serve and obey her sister. That she lived only for Aria’s pleasure and amusement. As she laid there and listened to Aria’s sweet..., angelic voice fill her mind and touch her very soul, Andrea came to understand that she would forever serve her sister without question. She knew she would obey her without thought. That she was completely under Aria’s control. That Aria owned her, body, mind and soul, and would forever. She knew that Aria was her owner and Mistress. As she listened to her Mistress, the loving slave quietly wondered why her owner even felt the need to tell her these things? Andrea already knew why she was born. She knew why she existed. She knew what her life’s only purpose was. The slave knew that her life, her mind, and especially her body belonged to her beautiful, sexy owner and Mistress. The slave listened closely and quietly wondered, but didn’t ask why. She couldn’t ask why. A slave didn’t question her owner. A slave obeyed. Obedience was a slave’s only purpose.
“That’s it, Andrea. You’re doing so well. Just relax, breath and listen to my voice. Listen to your Mistress. You love me very much, Andrea. You are so deeply, so ionately in love with me that you literally worship me. You are my slave. My fiercely loving, deeply devoted and absolutely obedient, personal sex slave. You exist only to serve and obey me. You live only for my pleasure and amusement. The sole purpose of your life is to make me happy, to satisfy me in any way I desire. Do you understand me, Andrea?”
Andrea moved her head so that she could gaze up into the bright green eyes of her beautiful owner. She took a deep breath and simply basked in her sister’s presence. Andrea smiled up at Aria with sheer adoration. Her mind had only one answer for her Mistress. There was only one answer to her questions. Yes! She knew WHO she was. She knew WHAT she was. And she knew WHY she existed at all. She has always known. She is Andrea Renee Kincaid. She is her sister’s slave. She exists only to serve and obey her sister, her owner, her Mistress. She lives only for Aria’s pleasure and amusement. Her life’s singular purpose is her Mistress’s happiness and satisfaction. It was so obvious. It was so certain. It was so... simple.
“Yes, Mistress! Of course. I love you! I love you more than anything, more than... anyone else. I exist only to serve and obey you. I live only for your pleasure and amusement. Please, command me, my Mistress. How may your slave serve you?”
As she listens to the ‘new’ Andrea speak to her with such true love and genuine devotion in her voice AND in her eyes, it is all Aria can do to keep from rolling Andrea over on her back, straddling her face and commanding her to eat her out until she fucking cums in her mouth! Sliding her left hand down between Andrea’s legs, Aria rubs her fingers against Andrea’s still secret treasure hidden under the tight, white denim, short shorts Andrea is wearing. this time, Aria laughs at herself.
‘What the fuck am I doing?! She belongs to me now. I fucking own her! She is my slave. This is fucking Christmas morning and it is wwaaayy past time I unwrapped my present.’
Aria laughs out loud as she pictures what is about to happen and how the rest of her morning, her day and her life is going to go.
“Stand up, slave. Help me to my feet.”
“Yes, Mistress. As you command. I obey.”
Andrea practically jumps to her feet to obey her Mistress’s command. She eagerly helps her owner to her feet. With her Mistress now sitting on the foot of her bed, Andrea stands before her owner, her hands behind her back, fingers laced and her head bowed in utter submission. The loving slave waits for her Mistress’s next command and the chance to serve her. To obey. The slave’s only desire is for the chance to prove herself a loving and obedient slave. Aria looks at her sister. She looks at her damned sexy, five foot, seven inch, athletic body, her shoulder-length, raven black hair, her large, mouth-watering 36DD breasts and her well-earned, sun-gifted tan. Aria can feel her arousal soar even as she tries to relax, consciously enjoy this moment AND keep up with the multiple yummy, lust-fueled thoughts going through her mind at the same time.
“Str-strip, slave. Get those damn clo... Sorry..., take your clothes off, Andrea. I really want to... to see you naked right now! I want to... J-just strip for me, my pet.”
“Yes, Mistress! As you command. I obey.”
Andrea giggles like a school girl as she quickly reaches down and pulls her tank top over her head, completely off her body and tosses it to the floor to reveal her large, beautiful and bra-free breasts to their new owner. She looks right into her Mistress’s stunning eyes as she unzips and pulls her white denim short shorts and her baby blue, cotton panties down her legs and off in one joyous motion. She tosses them to the floor next to her tank top. Completely nude, Andrea again places her hands behind her back, bows her head and stands before her owner, her anticipation dripping down her thighs. Aria laughs out loud when she realizes that she is actually more turned on by Andrea’s instant and unquestioned obedience than she is by her incredible, naked body. Aria starts at her feet and slowly works her way up Andrea’s toned, tan body until she gets to her shaved pussy.
‘Well, finally, that’s one great mystery solved.’
Aria breathes deep and laughs to herself as she continues her ‘tour’ up her slave’s body. She can feel her mouth water as she stares at her big sister’s large, luscious 36DD breasts. She smiles as she looks down at her own 34C breasts. Aria may not be as tall or.. full as her mother and sister are, but she is a very attractive young woman if she must say so for herself. Unlike her taller mother and sister, she stands five feet, three inches tall. She has her mother’s bright blue eyes. But while her 34C breasts may not “measure up” to her mom’s wondrous 34E breasts or Andrea’s 36DDs, she does have the same dark black hair and sexy, dark tan her mother and sister have. Those mutually dark, sexy tans coming almost exclusively from time spent by the in-ground pool in their large back yard. Aria takes a deep breath as she closes her eyes and easily and very vividly pictures Andrea and their mom in the very skimpy bikinis they wear only in their own backyard when they know that no on else can see them. Aria laughs at herself again when she realizes that she has gotten distracted by the “pictures in her head” when she has an incredible and very real picture standing right in front of her.
“Come here, slave. Kneel before me.”
“Yes, Mistress. As you command, I obey.”
When Andrea steps up and drops to her knees to kneel naked before her, Aria can feel her pussy clench at the sight of her fantasy turned reality. Taking Andrea by the chin, she smiles and kisses her. When Andrea responds very lovingly, Aria pulls away, takes her by the face with both hands and looks into her beautiful, blue eyes.
“God, you really are a beautiful woman, Andrea. And I’m truly sorry that it had to be this way, but I’ve wanted to have you like this for so long that I just can’t resist. I... I DO love you, sis, and I promise I will always love you and I will always be good to you. You’ll just... you’ll always be... my slave.”
Andrea looks into her owner’s eyes and smiles a smile that says everything words can’t.
“Yes, Mistress. I’ll always be your slave. I love you. I worship you! I exist only for your pleasure. Please command me, Mistress. How may I serve you?”
Aria looks into her eyes for another long moment.
“Kiss me, sis. Just kiss me. Let me love you.”
“Yes, Mistress. As you command, I obey.”
Aria chuckles to herself and takes a moment before kissing her.
“Relax, Andrea. You’re mine now. We’re finally together. But, I need you to one thing. From now on, whenever I tell you to do something, just say “Yes, Mistress.” okay? You can drop the... “I obey” part, understand? But, you will also only call me mistress when we’re alone, understand? If anyone else is around, including mom.., for now at least, you will just say... “Okay, Aria.” Do you understand me, my pet?”
“Yes, Mistress. I understand. I ob... Yes,. Mistress!”
“Good girl. Now kiss me. Give yourself to me. Make love to me. Just... fuck me, slave!”
“Yes, Mistress, I live only for your pleasure, but I... I’m not... I mean I’ve never... You know. I’m sorry, but I don’t... know how to... to...”
Aria smiles as she slides a few loose strands of hair out of Andrea’s face. She leans over and kisses her again. Knowing that Andrea is truly and absolutely hers now, she takes her by the face with both hands and kisses her with the force of a long-denied hunger, a fantasy finally realized. After several long seconds, Aria breaks the kiss and pulls away. Looking into Andrea’s loving eyes, Aria slides to the edge of Andrea’s bed, spreads her legs and finally shoves her sister’s face between her legs.
“Relax, my pet. Just lick my pussy like its ice cream until I tell you to stop. I’ll teach you how to do it right later. And don’t worry, by the time I’m through with you, you’ll definitely know what you’re doing. And you’ll more than know how to satisfy me, Andrea. Now be a good girl and start licking my puuss...oohh God!! Ooohh, ffuuuck mmeee!!”
Aria very nearly orgasms the moment, the very moment her big sister’s tongue makes with her center for the very first time. It takes... everything... she has... NOT to cum herself... into... a fucking... coma! Finally, her very secret dreams, her deepest, darkest desires, her most perverted fantasies have all come true. Her older sister, Andrea, is naked, on her knees and kneeling before her. Andrea is holding her by the hips, has her face buried between her legs and her tongue shoved deep in her pussy. Andrea is eating her out and Aria is in heaven!