Then they were contacted by a woman who said she was with some kind of mutual assurance society, whatever that was. She wanted to know if they would become contractors. All they had to do was punish cheating husbands the way the client wanted and provide video to the society.
Sure, they said. They could do that easily. The way it worked was simple. They would get an email with their assignment, and half of the fee would be sent by Paypal. Jeremy’s job was to subdue the husband using a specially-equipped ring the society would provide. Then they would usually shave the man’s body hair off and tie him up.
When the man woke up, Ginger would punish him. She would thrash the man with a cane or a whip most of the time. Then she would don a strap-on dildo and fuck the man in the ass. Afterward, they would have the man clean the dildo with his mouth. Yeah, it was nasty, but Ginger really got off on it, frequently having an orgasm as she fucked the poor guy.
Jeremy would record it all on video. Naturally, Ginger would be wearing her full gear so no one would be able to recognize her. Afterward, they would send the video to the society’s secure email address. The second half of their payment would show up in their Paypal account within a couple of days. Easy money.
Then everything ended. They heard nothing for at least six months. They returned to their normal porn production, but Ginger found it lacking.
In the meantime, Jeremy had purchased a boat. They often spent weekends on the boat, having sex on the ocean. Jeremy was good with a speargun and frequently went spearfishing. He did it for fun most of the time, but sometimes he would join a tournament and win some pretty serious money.
Then they received a text from someone with the initials AG, who claimed to be contacting them from overseas. She had a job for them, but it would mean that Ginger would have to move to Texas to a town called Hard Rock. AG said Ginger would start an erotic boutique, and the two of them would work with someone named Trudy Higgins. From that point on, they would take all their instructions from Trudy.
AG provided the seed money, sending it through several overseas accounts. Once the money was available, Ginger moved to the town, and Jeremy followed later. They set up the shop, and business began pouring in. Then they met Trudy.
Ginger barely tolerated the older woman at first, but Jeremy found her to be more than a little weird. She kept going on about the “sisterhood” of the “new way,” whatever the heck that was. Jeremy didn’t care about politics. All he cared about was money and pussy, especially the honeypot between his sister’s legs.
Trudy explained the scope of their work. It was basically what they had already done before, but this wouldn’t be just a one-time encounter. The idea was to continually cuckold the old man while punishing him. That meant Jeremy would fuck Trudy in front of her husband while Ginger played her “Mistress” role.
Jeremy had to admit he liked cuckolding the man. It turned out he was some kind of bigwig in the county. He enjoyed fucking the old man’s wife as he sat tied up in his chair, a ball-gag firmly placed in his mouth. Ginger would beat the man if he got too loud with his protests. Jeremy looked at his sister as he fucked Trudy in her marital bed the first time they did it.
“This is fucking hot, sis,” he said. “I see why you like doing this so much.” Ginger came over and pulled him off of Trudy and looked him in the eye.
“Just remember, don’t cum inside her. Only me. You can fuck anyone you want, anywhere and any way you want. But you can only cum inside your sister. Understand?” she said. Jeremy’s face beamed as he took in his powerful sister.
“Oh yes, Mistress,” Jeremy said, his heart full of love for her. “Only you. I love you so much.”
“And I love you, brother,” she said, kissing him full on the lips as he fucked Trudy. Watching this display of unfettered, shameless incestuous love between Jeremy and Ginger, Trudy exploded in an orgasm. Jeremy had a wicked idea and walked to her husband, then wiped his cock on the older man’s face, smearing Trudy’s bodily fluids on Bertram’s cheeks.
“Hah hah,” he laughed as the older man cried. Ginger silenced the man with her whip, then wrapped her arms around Jeremy. The two of them fucked on Trudy’s bed until he ejaculated inside his younger sister. Things went on like this for about two months. Then last Sunday night happened.
The three of them walked into the office and saw Bertram on the computer, reading an email. Only Trudy knew the contents of the short message. Ginger handed the speargun to Jeremy and pointed at Bertram’s back. Unknown to him, Trudy had already briefed Ginger on what was about to happen. Jeremy crept up on Bertram as Trudy spoke to him about that whole new way nonsense.
The gun had already been loaded and primed. The spearhead had been given a liberal coating of something Ginger said she got from AG. Still, she never told Jeremy what it was. He trusted her, fully and without condition.
At a signal that had been pre-arranged between the two women, Ginger put her
hand on Jeremy’s and gently squeezed his trigger finger, causing the gun to fire. She knew Jeremy had never killed a man before and would probably balk at shooting a spear into Bertram’s back. They watched as the spear pierced the older man. He looked down for a moment, shocked, then slumped forward as Trudy said she loved him once upon a time.
Shocked, Jeremy dropped the speargun. Now he knew why Trudy said they should wear latex gloves. She didn’t want his fingerprints anywhere near her husband’s dead body. Jeremy looked at the man in the chair, blood pooling on the floor. For a few moments, he couldn’t move. He had never taken a man’s life before, and the experience horrified him.
“It’s okay, sweetheart,” Ginger said softly as she nuzzled up to him. “It had to be done, and you know it did.”
“I… I’ve never… killed a man before,” Jeremy cried.
“Shhh, don’t look,” she said. “Come with me upstairs. Let your sister make it go away.”
“I thought you said he could handle it,” Trudy barked. “He’s as big a pussy as Bertram.”
“How many men have you killed, bitch?” Ginger snapped. Trudy recoiled from that. No one spoke to her like that. Who does this little slut think she is, anyway? “That’s what I thought. None. So shut the fuck up. Upstairs. NOW!”
Shocked by Ginger’s tone, Trudy went upstairs with Ginger and Jeremy following. Ginger undressed her brother when they got into the bedroom, then removed her clothing and climbed on the bed, spreading her legs. Trudy started removing her clothes, but not quite as enthusiastically as she had done before.
“Come to me, my dear, sweet brother,” she cooed. “I need you inside me. Make love to me. Cum inside me and forget everything else. My pussy is all that matters now.” She grabbed his cock and stroked it until it was big and hard. “Oh, yes, that’s much better. Put it inside me. Fuck your sister’s pussy the way you like.”
He gasped as he entered her and began thrusting. She moaned in his ear and wrapped her legs around him. He thrust harder inside her, making her moan even louder. Soon, he was pounding her pussy, his balls slapping against her ass.