no one else

Skye Pierce. 17. I don't owe you anything.

[inthewild-fabray]

Happy, Happy, Happy.

[subskye]

Hey, Brianna. You're in a good mood.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella smirked as she sat behind her sister, not moving at all. Teasing her sister was much more fun, but not nearly as much as making her work for her orgasm. Slipping three fingers deep inside her sloppy wet pussy, she kept her hand still. “Work for your orgasm, slave.” She told her  as she grabbed her hair, pulling it back. She wanted her sister’s desire to be showed to the world, her shame at being punished and how much it turned her not to be hidden by anything. 

[subskye]

Sky gasped as Briella yanked her head back, aware that they were in a public place, but there was something about the way Briella was dominating her in the moment that made it impossible to fight against it. She hesitated for a moment, then gave in with a loud, frustrated groan. Extremely frustrated at how her sister's fingers didn't move at all, she began grinding back on them vigorously, her hips thrusting back with desperation. "Give it to me," she moaned loudly. "I need it, please, make me come." She was doing everything Briella was telling her to, didn't that mean she should be rewarded?

[dominantana-blog]

Alright losers.

That was the lamest weekend ever and the fact that there’s no booze here to make some of you live a little doesn’t help either. And let me tell you something - Santana Lopez does not do boring so next weekend, I’m gonna pick at least two of you to keep me entertained. So not making the mistake of assuming a place full of teenagers would be fun by default again. 

On this note, I need coffee, stat. Non-fat, by my door in ten.

[subskye]

Did you say booze?

...you have my attention.

[missclaireharper-deactivated201]

I need food, sleep.. But I mostly Need food..

Is there anyone out there has any good suggestions what I should make for dinner tonight? Other than pasta, because that my specialty.

[subskye]

You cook for yourself?

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella smired as she sat behind her sister, not moving at all. Teasing her sister was much more fun, but not nearly as much as making her work for her orgasm. Slipping three fingers deep inside her sloppy wet pussy, she kept her hand still. “Work for your orgasm, slave.” She told her  as she grabbed her hair, pulling it back. She wanted her sister’s desire to be showed to the world, her shame at being punished and how much it turned her not to be hidden by anything. 

[subskye]

Skye would have had many more objections to the way things were happening if Briella hadn't somehow managed to work her up so intensely, to this point of desperation. She shuddered as Briella slipped three fingers inside her, but gasped out loud when her hair was yanked backwards, forcing her head back and her back to arch violently. The way her sister was still referring to her didn't even make a difference at this point, though Skye knew she would feel differently later on, she really just didn't care at the moment, and the fact was that Briella's total dominance was really turning her on. "Please..." Small whines escaped her lips as she began moving her hips, fucking herself hard on Briella's fingers and not caring at all.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella took her time, making sure her sister could feel every motion and jerk of her fingers. She was already being quite loud and putting on the best show anyone could ask for. She was happy with this and she was glad her sister was taking being fucked by her in public so well. She smiled as she moaned out loud but she pulled her fingers away from her sister with a grin on her face. Smacking her ass twice on each cheek hard as possible, Briella smirked at her sister. “How much more do you want, submissive?”

[subskye]

Skye flinched as Briella slapped her ass hard, not expecting it at all, but to her shame, she instantly grew wetter, and she felt her face blush hot, grateful that she was so close to the ground and able to partially hide behind her hair. The truth was that at the moment she was so turned on she wanted Briella to do whatever she wanted to her, but she was nowhere near ready to admit that, even to herself. "I want...I want your fingers," she gasped, feeling the loss of them and just wanting Briella to be inside her again. "I want to come," she groaned honestly after a pause, her hips trembling with how much it was true and how much she wanted Briella. "Please, Mistress."

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella almost laughed at her sister, the way she was still begging and spreading her legs farther. She never thought she would see this, but she was enjoying every single moment  of it. She heard the noises her sister was making and she adjusted her hand to penetrate the other girl deeper as she fucked her hard. “Look whose all turned on again from getting a spanking and a few light touches.” She teased, her thumb finding her sister’s clit and rubbing small circles over the pink pearl. “Tell me how much you want it.”

[subskye]

Skye whined as Briella fucked her harder, wishing she could argue against her words but they were completely true, whether she knew why or not. "Want it so bad," she mumbled, getting more wet by the moment, it was very clear how much she wanted it. She moaned quietly as Briella rubbed her clit, her hips jerking involuntarily. "I need it...please, Mistress. I want more." Skye really didn't know why she had gotten turned on so quickly but she couldn't hold it back no, and her sister was obviously very skilled at what she was doing which didn't help anything. "Please," she begged a little louder, her craving clear.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella was trying to read her sister and so far, extremes worked best for her. They certainly turned the other girl on and she smiled  as her hand made constant contact until she heard her sister beg. Real begging and not that fake crap she tried before. The pleading was real, her legs spreading perfectly for the Mistress and her back arching. Silently, she slipped two fingers into her sister and began fingering her hard.

[subskye]

Skye waited in suspense, already breathing hard. She was hoping Briella wasn't going to make her beg too much more, but the few moments of quiet after she finished begging were enough to make her desperate - the way Briella could be in complete control without even saying anything was turning her on more than she would ever admit, and she spread her legs even further. "Please give me more, I need - " A moan escaped her lips as Briella's fingers slipped inside her without warning and she tried to press her face to the ground and muffle the noises already coming out. The temptation to work her hips was strong but some instinct in Skye knew to stay still unless Briella told her otherwise.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella could feel her sister getting wetter as she touched her lower set of lips. She had expected nothing less from the girl who was dripping from being paddled just a few days ago. Briella gathered the other blonde’s hair and moved it over to one shoulder with a free hand. Still just tracing her sister’s pussy lips, she shook her head. “Not good, submissive. Everyone here wants a show and if you don’t give us a good one, you’ll take a nice long paddling again.” She informed her, her hand slapping against the wet flesh multiple times.

[subskye]

Skye knew her sister could feel how wet she was now, and her stomach tightened, half in fear and half in arousal, though she was trying to ignore the second part. Biting her lip again, she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to focus. Briella's words were ominous and Skye really, really didn't want the paddling like she'd gotten before, especially not with the welts from the whip all over her back. She whimpered as Briella slapped her between her legs, her legs trying to close on instinct - but she opened them right back up immediately. "Please, Mistress!" Her voice was louder this time, and real pleading was starting to creep in as she arched her back and spread her legs, not sure how much of it was just an act anymore. "Please, give me more...I want more, Mistress. Please, give it to me."

[bitchtresspierceness]

Werk For It | Piercest

INVOLVED → Briella & Skye Pierce, 

TIMEFRAME → The day Skye arrived

LOCATION →  Briella’s room

TRIGGERS → BDSM, twincest,paddling

SUMMARY → Briella has to punish Skye and then leaves her high and dry

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella was actually really, really happy her sister was here. She wasn’t sure where Brittany had wandered off too, but she hadn’t even gotten to say hello to her. She was glad when she saw Skye there and maybe she was a little too eager as she got the board games out for the pair of them to play. She threw her dip dyed hair in a high ponytail, loving the pieces of yellow and pink showing with the blonde. There was like new air being pumped into the room for the quiet blonde. She felt a small wave of confidence and comfort washing over her as she adjusted the short skirt and camisole top she had on. The blonde added a red lacy cardigan on top for a pop of color over all her back. Briella had made sure Emilia went to the library for a little bit, because she wanted some private time with her older sister. She waited patiently to hear the knocking on the door from Kitty delivering Skye to her. Briella was not surprised her sister had gotten a punishment the first night in. Her sister was strong willed and she wished for a moment she was different. She wasn’t really expecting the gag, but she saw it and knew about the whips. Saying a quick hello and goodbye to Kitty as she took in her sister. It was amazing, even though it was like looking in a mirror. Briella gave a smile, seeing all the anger on her sister’s face. Briella felt an I told you so on her lips, but she swallowed the words, grabbing her sister’s hand and dragging her inside the room. She was soundless as well, because she wasn’t that comfortable with lots of talking, even to her sister. Instead she lead her to the bedroom and grabbed her first aid kit. “Sit.” She said, pointing to the bed and shoving a pair of Emilia’s panties off the side. “Learn anything? Not that you can communicate anything. Take your shirt off if you want to clean the area and make sure it’s all good.”

Skye was really, really pissed off. She hadn’t even done much wrong, except tell Kitty the truth- about how she hadn’t earned her power, and needed to earn respect first…and then that she was a crazy bitch, but that was the truth too. As humiliated and angry as she was, she was glad when they finally reached Briella’s door and Kitty left, Skye had been pretty much ignoring her completely since they’d left Kitty’s suite. Her eyes swept over Briella when she answered the door, taking the strangely familiar sight of someone who looked exactly like her. Except for the gag, she thought angrily. She couldn’t even say hi to her sister, but Briella could talk and she didn’t even say hi to her either, and Skye felt a small tinge of disappointment that she tried to brush away. Briella wasn’t even happy to see her? She let her sister lead her into the bedroom, looking all around and admiring the luxury of her suite, and bitter at the same time. There was no reason the sub dorms needed to be such shit when the doms got to live like this. She sat on the very edge gingerly, taking her sister’s order with resistance. At her question she gave Briella a hard look, shaking her head violently. Pulling off her shirt seemed a little strange, given that it was her sister, but after a moment Skye pulled it off slowly, wincing as it went over the painful welts on her back. She waited, torn between glancing at Briella out of curiosity and looking down at her feet in shame.

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[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella likes walking people through the different motions of submission and the different pose. She crossed her arms as she watch Skye. Even though she was older, Briella was clearly in control as they did this. She was happy with her progress and the way she went into the. position. Dropping to her own knees, she moved her sister’s knees apart more and slowly traced the outline of her sister’s pussy. She didn’t rush each time her fingers went over the pale skin, instead she spread her legs a little wide each time. “Now, submissive, beg your Mistress for more.”

[subskye]

Skye felt her heart pounding faster as she felt Briella kneel behind her, and she twitched slightly as she felt her sister's slow fingers stroking her and spreading her legs, staying completely silent. This was a different kind of torture than the whip, especially when Briella's next order came. Why couldn't her sister just call her by her name? Skye shifted uncomfortably, knowing it wasn't going to take her long to get wet. She didn't have much of a choice though, not when the wounds on her back were still fresh and burning and the shock collar around her neck. "More, Mistress...I want more, please," she mumbled quietly, hoping that would be enough.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella put the probe away but kept the whip at hand. She might need it again and it was good to be prepared rather than fumbling. She looked at her sister pointedly as she waited for her to assume the position that she was been told. She didn’t say anything snarky or glare and Briella was quite happy with that alone. Strutting around her sister in a small circle, her fingers trailed down her back over the many welts and small droplets of blood. She smiled as she wiped her fingers with her sister’s skin. “Prostrate.” She commanded her sister into another submissive pose.

[subskye]

Skye stood mostly silently, biting her lip and trying to deal with the twinges of pain as Briella ran her fingers over the welt and cuts on her back. She couldn't hold back a few whimpers as she wiped her fingers over a few of the deeper cuts, biting her lip harder and working as hard as she could to keep her eyes down. She just wanted this to be over - but apparently her luck hadn't come yet. Swallowing to keep herself from saying anything, Skye slowly dropped to the ground and into the position Briella had commanded, unable to stop herself from sneaking a glance up at her as she did so. 

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella was careful not to let her have more than a moment or so to think. Her sister’s mouth was going to get her in trouble more often than not, but she needed to learn. Briella knew it was harsh but there was people why harsher than she was. She was helping her, in her own sadistic  way. Finally, after she muddled through the begging and the tears, she got her crime correct and Briella turned the probe off. “Keep your tongue, I’m not just your sister, I’m a Mistress. With my status, I am above you and I expect you to treat me with the utmost respect.” She said, emphasizing her words with a whip for each one. “Now stand and present yourself.”

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[subskye]

Skye slumped in relief when it seemed she had gotten her sin right and apologized the right way. Maybe now Briella would finally stop. She nodded as Briella spoke, trying to stay as quiet as possible through the pain of the continued whipping. Gritting her teeth and gathering her strength through the pain on her back, Skye got to her feet and faced her sister, standing with her feet apart and eyes lowered to the ground, wrists crossed behind her back in the position she'd learned from the pages Kitty had ordered her to learn - as much as she'd protested, Skye had studied them in secret. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself and keep her eyes down, though she was nervous, and almost scared as to what would happen next - it was hard to tell with Briella sometimes.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella knew some of the other students would crowd around and rubberneck, but honestly, she was focused on punishing her sister for her mouth. It would be much easier if the girl wasn’t herself, but she was who she was and that meant dealing with it. Shaking her hair back as she stood as her sister begged. “I want a good girl, the moment you atone for your sins and become appleasing to be I’ll stop.” She answered simply. “Think submissive, what did you do.” She asked before shocking her again. She wasn’t going to feed her sister the answers, instead make her work for the end of her punishment. After a moment of watching her squirm on the ground, she began whipping her with the tail again.

[subskye]

Skye gaped at Briella, her thoughts racing as she tried to come up with what she'd done this time. They'd just been having a conversation, when Briella had ordered her to her room, and Skye had just wanted to hang out with her without her going crazy...oh. It was hard to think with Briella shocking her every few moments, but it was even harder when she began whipping her again and Skye cried out, not even caring who might be hearing or witnessing. "Please, stop, stop, I'll...I'll be good!" Tears were sliding down her cheeks and she looked up at her sister. "I didn't call you by your right title, I'm sorry, Mistress. I'm sorry, I just forgot, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, Mistress...I'll be a good girl," Skye had been begging Briella, looking up as she pleaded but she dropped her eyes now, already dreading the pain that was surely about to come. "I'm supposed to call you by your right name, and not...not run away. I'm sorry, Mistress."

[subskye]

You're her sister?

Yeah. I'm Skye, hi.

I'm not like her though.

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

Briella was reminded of months ago when she was made at Brianna before for being purposefully stupid. At least she had the excuse of her sister being a fucking moronic dominant. Skye didn’t have that excuse, considering Briella’s own genius. She watched her sister for a moment and then smiled when she jumped backwards. "That’s the point, it’s supposed to hurt and make you move faster" Briella snapped at the other girl and she gave her sister a look of cool confidence as she saw her move more quickly. It didn’t stop her from shocking her again, because she was beyond the point of caring at the moment. ”Your mouth is making checks your ass cannot cash.” She said, grabbing a shock collar. “You’ll keep this on for a week and I’ll shock you whenever I feel your mouth is annoying.” She shocked her sister again before grabbing her cat o nine tails with the sharp little jagged metal at each tip. She wasted no time, striking her sister across the back before shocking her again.

[subskye]

Skye gave Briella a very confused look at her statement - "That doesn't even make sense," she retorted, though she went abruptly quiet as her sister grabbed the collar, forcing every muscle in her body to stay still as her sister secured it around her neck, her mouth dropping open as she heard the plans for it. There was no time to complain though, Skye yelped as she was shocked again, her eyes widening at the next item of torture Briella seemed to keep pulling out of her bag, this one looked crazy. She cried out loudly, dropping forward to her hands and knees as Briella struck her with it. There was no rest between each assault, whether it was the shock of the prod or the intense searing pain of the lashes and the metal ripping her skin, and Skye couldn't hold back her cries at each one. "What do you even want?" She begged, looking up at Briella with an expression of mostly fear before she looked at the ground, trying to ignore the other people now watching the scene, mostly Doms. "Mistress? What is this for?"

[subskye]

F2F || Briella/Skye

[bitchtresspierceness]

If anyone hated the thought of emotions and how they played out in real life, it was Briella. So being made to feel them made them even more intense for the blonde girl. She crossed her arms after dropping her bag of tools next to her. The glare that Skye gave her was returned. "Pants as well, get naked." She nudged her with her foot as hard as possible without kicking her. Opening her bag, she grabbed her cow probe and turned it on before sticking it against her sister’s flesh and shocking her. "Move."

[subskye]

It wasn't that Skye hated having her clothes off so much that she really, really hated the idea of taking them off just because Briella told her to, and especially in a public area. She steadied herself as Briella nudged her with her foot, scoffing and trying hard not to let the fact of her intimidation show and trying to think of ways she could get out of this, but not coming up with anything at all. At the sight of what Briella was grabbing out of her bag, Skye raised her eyebrows, "What the fuck is-ow!" She yelped and jumped backward as she was shocked, looking up at her sister in alarm. Where had she even gotten something like that? Her skin stung badly where she'd been shocked though, and Skye reached for her pants and underwear quickly, pulling them off and looking at Briella with widened eyes as she kneeled in front of her on sheer instinct, cautious and scared about what she might have planned next, whatever next instrument of torture she was carrying around in that stupid bag of hers. "What's next," she snarked, though her voice trembled a little bit. "Are you gonna pour some hot coals on me to get me to do what you want?"