She was there now, safe and well. He could relax now. But could he relax? Could he really relax? His wife, Julia, was holidaying without him. Not jus...t holidaying but also holidaying with another man. She would be staying in his apartment; sharing his home and sharing his bed. Alistair was being cuckolded. Alistair sat down with his drink. He wondered what they would be doing now. He smiled at his own stupidity. He knew what they would be doing now; they would be fucking. What else would they. They picked me up, and carried me off. I tried to break free but they just laughed as I struggled. They carried me into the men’s locker room. I had always been curious about it but I never thought I would see it like this. I calmed myself down, this is all a big joke I kept telling myself, they would let me go any minute.They carried me into the trainer’s room and laid me back on a small table. It was just big enough for me, my head hung off one end, and it barely went to my bottom. They. I want to get her a couple slut outfits and a slave outfit and get her ready for her new life.Breakfast was good and quiet as I was thinking about what was coming up so after breakfast she finished her chores and came to me we went to her room and got out a white t-shirt and a pair of jeans the shirt she put on and I took a pair of scissors and stuck them through the shirt just below the bottom of her tits and cut at a 30 degree angle, in both directions, to the collar of the shirt then leaving. Her brother's hands reached around her and found her breasts. He grabbed them vigourously, and pressed his hard on into her ass. "I was going to make this as pleasurable for you as possible, but now you've lost that privilege.", Tony said with authority. He grabbed his sister's hair and forced her neck back until they were looking eye to eye. Tears were rolling down Lisa's cheeks and he spat on her. Tony dragged Lisa back to the bed by her hair and ripped off her silk panties..