Bully Insider

 Bully Insider


"Fuck yes... the only thing I like about your useless fucking family is your hot older sister. She's not like the rest of you dweebs - she made something of herself... literally.

Running away at sixteen... coming back ten years later with big bolt on tits and a successful career as a lingerie model. Moving back into her old room next to yours whilst her apartment is being renovated... it must have been a shock to see what an Alpha bitch she's become.

It must drive you mad to see your hot sister splashed across magazines and the internet. How many guys do you think have jerked off to her. I know I have. I loved pumping my big cock as I imagined those plump cocksucking lips wrapped round my dick until I finally exploded all over her heaving tits.

Seeing her treat you and your other family members like pieces of shit just made it even hotter. I used to fucking jerk off to the thought of her bullying your pathetic ass. I loved to imagine her getting railed next door by some fucking stud as you pathetically jerked your virgin beta cock.

Now those fantasies will all come true.

Now I shot your sister with the costume gun and turned her into a skin I get to BE her. I've been fantasising about being her for years. That's why I climbed inside this skin and bolted these fucking slut tits to MY chest. It felt so fucking good to push my hands into hers - feel those long red nails on the ends of my fingers and those fat cock sucking lips on my face.

I've bullied you for years at school, but as your own sister I'll be able to take it to a new level. All the perverted twisted things I used to jerk off to imagining her doing - I'm gonna do.

I love how tight my pussy is, how fucking good my tits feel. Squeezing into designer clothing as your sisters memories bleed into mine and I become more like her every day.

Mmmmh this is just the beginning nerd."

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