I Drugged, Kidnapped & Raped My Sister In The Woods

by Amber FoxxFire

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I'd just gotten out of prison. Ten fucking years of hard labor. And my 18-year-old sister, Brittany, sent me there. I'd robbed a gas station and when the little bitch found out, she turned me in.

I've been waiting all these years for payback. Every night I fantasized how I was going to do it. I was going to make that fucking bitch pay for ruining my life.

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I'd just gotten out of prison. Ten fucking years of hard labor. And my 18-year-old sister, Brittany, sent me there. I'd robbed a gas station and when the little bitch found out, she turned me in.

I've been waiting all these years for payback. Every night I fantasized how I was going to do it. I was going to make that fucking bitch pay for ruining my life.

On my best behavior, I was finally let out. I didn't rush straight over, though. I wanted her to let down her guard. I knew she was terrified of me. I cased the place. She was still living with our parents - parents who dropped me like a hot potato as soon as they found out.

I watched her routine. I followed her. Took pictures. Plotted, planned.

I was only going to have once shot to get this right. And I wanted to make the most of it.

I waited and watched for months. Sis grew increasing less wary, probably figuring that I'd forgotten all about her betrayal. She'd soon learn just how wrong she was.

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One day when she had got in late from partying, I grabbed her at the front door, put a knife to her throat and threatened not only her, but our family.

"John!" She hissed through clenched teeth. "What on earth are you doing?" I could feel her lithe, supple body shivering like a leaf. That pleased me.

I could smell her sexual perfume. She'd been hanging out with some guys lately and she was in full sexual heat. Probably fertile, too.

"I'm exacting my revenge, Brit. You knew I'd come back."

She tried to scream, but I slapped her hard across the face. While she sobbed and shook uncontrollably, I drug her back to my car, grabbed the chloroform-drenched rag and pressed it to her face, covering her nose and mouth.

She struggled and kicked and tried everything she could to pull my hand away, but in the end she succumbed to it and passed out in my arms.

Good! Now for act II.

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