Herald of Steel

'Join us or die.'

This was the offer the deviant trio had made to Lady Adele.

And while some other women might have chosen death over humiliation, again Lady Adele was not that type of a woman, she was not brave and fearless.

"But... but... but..." Thus turning her eyes glassy and moist, she first pleadingly looked at her younger sister for mercy.

But Miss Linda only returned an icy, assertive glance, her lips puckered so tightly it almost looked like a full stop.

The decision had been already made and not a squeak of change was to be offered.

"It will be alright. They will be gentle." Were the only words Miss Linda bothered to produce.

And so it all started from that night.

Now, the younger sister at least kept her last promise, as Lady Adele was not thrown into the lion's pit from the get go.

The two men might be deviants but they were not cruel or sadistic.

They did not want to hurt Lady Adele, only enjoy their time with her.

And so for the first few sessions, they made sure to ease Lady Adele into the whole thing.

First, it was only watching, then some touching, followed by some light kissing, a bit of fondling, and so on and so on, until Lady Adele was made to eventually go the full nine yards on her sixth session.

It was also during these sessions that Lady Adele saw how her younger sister really felt about the whole thing.

And needless to say, she was not the defenseless lamb she portrayed herself to be.

Miss Linda might not have acted wanton and licentious like a working lady, actively seeking the two men to violate her, but she also did not seem to hate the experience.

It was like she had accepted her fate and instead of lamenting and shedding useless tears, she had chosen to instead enjoy the experience.

And Lady Adele chose to do the same.

She did not put her sister at fault for lying to her, knowing Miss Linda might as well be in the same boat as her.

Thus, since she had already drunk the poison, Lady Adele figured she might as well drain the cup.

And as Lady Adele tried to accustom herself, Miss Linda's thoughts were proved right- after some time, Lady Adele had indeed become nice and obedient to her new unnatural situation, following the three's words without a second thought.

Which was why currently watching her husband and brother in law both latch onto her younger sister's breasts, Lady Adele felt nothing.

But only moved mechanically as she was expected to do, standing up with a placid face and taking off all her clothes in a practiced motion, thus revealing her much taller and much more striking curvy body.

Slender arms, strong healthy thighs, a large round ass, a large pair of breasts, and a downy patch of hair underneath.

The lady could certainly hold on her own in terms of looks.

It was just a shame her opponent was someone as unnaturally beautiful as Miss Linda.

Miss Linda might not have had the most attractive curvy body, but she made up for everything with her face... it was that charming.

Enough to enthrall both the men, who did not have the time to even pay attention to the other beauty even as she stripped, being too busy suckling Miss Linda.

However, Lady Adele did not feel any longer acrid by this.

There was once a time she used to, but by now the submissive woman got used to it, convincing herself that she was inferior to her younger sister and thus did not deserve as much care as her.

So it was with a light heart and fluttery step that she approached Miss Linda, before making some space for her, and then silently squatting down between her legs with practiced ease.

Miss Linda would always expect Lady Adele to do the following when the two men initiated their session.

And not willing to disappoint her, the naked beauty kneeled and then gently lifted the lower half of her younger sister's heavy gown, first revealing her perfect, slender thighs and then kept rolling the garment all the way up to her hips, at last revealing her underwear, a very stylish, velvet black pair of panties embroidered with flowers and gemmed with tiny pearls along the seams.

Just the sight of such a beautiful cloth plastered onto such a delicate spot, the sexy black color contrasting perfectly with her snow white skin was enough to make even Lady Adele jealous of her sister, forget the men.

They nearly had nosebleeds, even after having seen the sight so many times before.

While Lady Adele was close enough to also notice that this piece of cloth was from Zanzan, and more specifically it was one of Gelene's brands judging by the logo, who sold among other things very high end night clothes for women.

These were very popular among the noble ladies and this particular item had been amongst a bunch of gifts the Margraves family received some time ago from Alexander celebrating their annual trade agreements.

Which Miss Linda appeared to have also swindled all for herself, without giving Lady Adele even a tiny portion.

But seeing this expensive attire, Lady Adele did not feel as much jealousy as only a slight bit of sneering.

Because here her sister was, trying to make an enemy out of a man who even sold her the underwear she was wearing to have sex with her husband… let's forget anything else.

So what would happen if Alxx stopped trading with them, she wondered.

From this could be seen that Lady Adele was not someone who was dumb, someone who could not think for herself.

No, the noble lady was perfectly capable of figuring out the flaws in her sister's plans.

Her flaw was that she was just too weak willed to even speak up against them.

And it was due to such a flaw in her that Lady Adele did what she did next.

Upon having fully rolled up her younger sister's gown, Lady Adele dove into her own meal, extending her tongue and giving Miss Linda's garbed garden a long, hot lick.

The taste was musky, salty and warm, with a hint of acridness.

This was because the young lady did not have the time to take a bath today.

Thus, although it was winter and the weather was generally cool, after fermenting between her many layers of clothes for so many hours, the smell down there could only be imagined.

Optimistically, the flavor could be described as 'rich'.

But like all the other things, Lady Adele had become used to it.

There were the first few times when she had indeed felt disgusted at tasting her own sister's love juices.

But after that, and given the multitudes more deviant acts the men liked to do with her and her sister, she came to obediently accept it all.

"Ahh!" While Miss Linda, feeling her elder sister wet her flower, could not help but let out a lustful cry, even charmingly biting into her finger to swallow her sound.

Miss Linda definitely enjoyed the power of making her elder sister kneel in front of her and lick her lady parts much more than actually deriving pleasure from her act.

Lady Adele tried her best, but Miss Linda found her skills to suck.

And this mindset really went to highlight just how little Miss Linda really cared about her elder sister.

Deep inside, she saw Lady Adele as little more than a convenient tool, and although she was willing to tolerate having her beside her, Miss Linda knew she would discard her like a used toilet paper the moment things got tough.

And this was the exact thought that spurred Miss Linda's lust even more on, as she imperiously glanced her eyes down on her 'hard working' nude sister, sneering with pride and disdain in her heart seeing how she was putting her mouth on such a dirty spot.

Miss Linda thought that if she was in the same spot, she would have rather licked a beggar's dirty, muddy feet than do this.

And it was while thinking this that suddenly an idea came to her, something for which she could not help but lick in her anticipation.

'After I capture big sis I will make her do this too. Hehe, both of my elder sisters, kneeling naked in front and sucking my pussy. Ahhhh…!'

The promiscuous lady lightly came just thinking about that immoral scene.

And then further fueled her imagination by forming many other illicit pictures in her mind.

Such as both Lady Miranda and her husband Lord Cassius kneeling naked and pleasuring her.

Such as Lady Miranda being violently taken by both Lord Parker and Achillas simultaneously while screaming her heart out.

Such as Miss Linda violating her husband in front of Lady Miranda, dancing on the portly man's swollen belly and making him release. And then making his wife clean that release right from her hole.

This and many more disgusting scenes flashed in Miss Linda's mind as she began to already plan her victory celebrations.

The lady was bold, vindictive and now a days a bit complacent