My Sister-in-Whore

Thread is open to female characters to play the bridemaids.




Have the bride and one bridemaid looking for at least one more bridesmaid but the more the merrier in this blackmail thread

Chris Hanson was the youngest son of Multi-Billionaire James Hanson.

Mr Hanson is in Europe for business along with his wife and eldest son Nigel, there return has been delayed due to complications getting business finalised, so Chris left at home has been given the task of not only welcoming but entertaining Nigel's soon to be wife, who along with her bridemaids have arrived to met the Hanson family and work on arrangements for the fast approaching wedding.


It'll be the first time she'll have met Nigels family or so she thinks, because in truth she has met Chris before , almost a year earlier when he was on holiday on the otherside of the country and she was the high class hooker he had for a weekend.

If Chris reveals her occupation to the Hanson family the wedding is off, so what will Chris want in return for his silence.

Character Chris Hanson
Age 18
6,1
Black hair blue eyes
Nice build very athletic
Just finished highschool about to start college.

He's a nice guy at heart but has never had a girlfriend infact the only women he has ever had sex with have been paid well for their time, he loves his family but is a little sick of his older brother being treated as if he can do no wrong, and while he loves his brother nothing would make him happier to bring him down a peg or two.


Please post a bio below I would envision the bride to be would be mid-late 20's

The Bride

Name: Mariah Tremaine
Age: 26
Height: 5'4"
Hair: Rich flaming auburn
Eyes: Sapphire blue
Ivory skin, curvaceous build, definitely a knock out

Mariah had always been high dollar, and knew that she would be a lady someday no matter when or how. Unfortunately, she had to make the bills somehow, and one of the best ways, she thought, to get herself into high society was to end up as a high dollar hooker. It had gotten her tons of cash, and she had used that to her advantage. Once she had the money, she left that life as far behind her as possible and moved to a place where no one could ever know her name.

Thats where she met Nigel. He was sweet, charming, handsome... and best of all... rich. Marrying him took little to no thought, she did love him after all, and he could secure her future in the life she knew she was destined for. The two were madly in love from day one, and she was actually a little uneasy in admitting to herself that even had he been poor, she wouldn't have been able to walk away from him.

And now her wedding day is fast approaching, and she has arrangements to make, fittings to go to, and a new family to meet.

Interested

I'd love to join in as one of the bridesmaids if that's ok. I'll wait for the bride's info before creating my character. Anything specific that "Chris" or the bride would like included?

OOC Thanks to you both if we can get a third that would be great but it should be easy enough to write them in.

IC

Chris sighed life bit completely instead of being in Europe seeing the sites or being on vacation somewhere else he was stuck on the estate to look after Nigel's little Miss Perfect and her friends and keep them entertained until the rest of family returned.

He couldn't even ring a couple of numbers he had for those lonely times since his parents had decided it was to be a no guests while we are away sort of trip and the staff would no doubt tell his dad.

Chris looked out one of the windows facing the long drive as the limo pulled up , the driver opened the door and out came a few females no doubt one was this Mariah creature. A few minutes later the butler lead them in while their belongings were taken to the rooms arranged for them

Chris was dressed in jeans and a tshirt under a jumper he put his best smile and put out his hand to Mariah and she looked very familar for some reason.

"Hi I'm Chris ,Nigel has told us so much about you" his mind busy trying to place her "Please take a seat refreshments are being brought while the staff arrange your bags" which meant empty them of contents and placed into the ensuites.

Bridemaid

Name: Elizabeth Porter
Age: 25
Height: 5'7"
Hair: Cool Blond
Eyes: Green
Lightly tanned, slim but nicely curved

Stepping into the foyer, I looked around at the elegant surroundings. What a lovely estate, I thought to myself. I had dressed casually for the journey, wearing a thin silk sleeveless shirt and matching slacks. Seeing the handsome man greeting Mariah, I could see the family resemblance to Nigel.

My best friend getting married...I could hardly believe it. Then again, I couldn't believe it had only been 9 months that I had known Mariah, considering how close we had become. We had bonded over tennis lessons at our club shortly after she moved to the area. She was mad for Nigel, and nothing could have stopped her from accepting his proposal.

Sitting comfortably in the room he had directed us to, I waited calmly for refreshments and details on the days ahead...

OOC: Nothing specific from me

Mariah sat in the back of the limo from the airport, one long shapely leg crossed over the other. Her heeled foot bounced some, up and down at a quick pace as she kept one hand in her lap, the other sipping the champaign Nigel had had put in the limo as a sorry for not being there to meet her.

It would appear, as she found out when they were first getting onto the plain and still allowed to use their cell phones, that Nigel and his parents were stuck in Europe and wouldn't be home for a few more days. A sigh left the redhead's full pouty lips as she looked out the window, watching the scenery roll past. Hearing that her fiance wouldn't be there to great them had put a definate damper on her mood. Now she'd have to meet atleast one part of his family without him there.

It was nerve wracking. These people were truly high society and as such, would be much harder to impress than most with her charms and mannerisms. When they arrived at the house, she set her champaign glass aside and, in the company of her two closest friends, climbed from the limo.

The knee length skirt she wore was black, and accompanied by a classy wine red blouse with just the top two buttons undone. She brushed a lock of silken hair from her eyes and entered the house when they were greeted at the door. Following the servant inside, she was greeted by a sight that left her slightly paler than usual. Her mouth went dry.

It couldn't be...

She knew the boy, and probably knew him more intimately than many women did, considering just what he'd paid her to do with him. Luckily though, he hadn't seemed to realise who she was yet. Good, lets keep it that way... she thought as she moved to sit down next to her friends and bridesmaids.

"It's lovely to meet you, Chris," she said, shaking his hand and smiling politely.

Chris just couldn't shake the idea that he knew Mariah but he set it aside and smiled a greeting at the ladies with her they were both hot and he wondered if bestmen and bridemaids really did hook up at the reception.

"Well " he said with a smile "its fair to say I don't know much about weddings but Mr Kebler is going to be here tomorrow at around 10 in the morning, hes something called a wedding planner and he'll take you to all the best places that you need to go to "

The door opened and large platters of food along with coffee tea and juice were brought in.

The butler whispered in Chris' ear and that brought a smile to his face "Your belongings are being sorted as we speak I can show you to your rooms shortly and then I can take you on a tour of the estate if you like or if you wish there is a large pool out side that you can relax by "

Chris took a sip of tea and looked at each lady before focusing on Mariah for a few seconds longer, she was beautiful and he could understand why Nigel was besotted with her but he knew her from somewhere.

"Hopefully Nigel and my parents should be back in three or four days and then you can get down to the serious work I'm afraid I'm not going to be much help in that respect"

Mariah helped herself to a glass of juice and a few grapes, nibbling on them in a dainty manner, full lips moving over them and her tongue as well. She didn't realize it, but many of her mannerisms were sultry and would leave quite a few men staring in disbelief.

When he announced that their belongings were in their room, she offered up a sweet smile, praying that he still hadn't recognized her. Perhaps he'd forgotten her face. She knew he couldn't have forgotten their little interlude, to many extreme things had happened that day. She'd given him the fucking of his life, and they'd covered almost every kink and fetish the boy could think of to indulge himself in.

"The pool sounds relaxing... I could surely use an opportunity to relax."

She'd made notes of the other information he'd given her, including the most exciting bit: her fiance would arrive in a few more days and she'd again be able to see him. Nigel was a wonderful man, and the sooner he got there, the sooner she could be with him again.

Elizabeth

"I agree with you Mariah...an afternoon swim sounds lovely." Elizabeth spoke easily as she nibbled at a light sandwich.

"Is there anyone else in residence Chris? I'm always looking forward to meeting new people, especially if you have any handsome friends about." A winsome smile crossed her features as she made her flirtatious statement. At 25, Liz felt no desire to settle down into a serious relationship. Rather, she viewed life as an adventure and men as temporary stops in the journey.

Chris smiled pool it would be with the bonus of seeing some very nice women in bikini's , damm this hosting thing was going to be harsh, asmile touched his face.

"No just me and the staff I'm afraid Miss Porter , at least for a few days"
he said with a smile

Before he switched out most of the chatter than the ladies made it wasn't reallty his thing.

Soon enough the butler came in and Chris annouced that they would be shown there rooms and then be shown to the pool when they were ready.

Chris watched as the last lady left and smiled there were some stunners amongst them, thou the thought that he knew Mariah still wouldn't go away.

While the ladies were shown up the stairs and along the corridors to their rooms each of which had a large king size bed personal entertainment units and large ensuite Chris walked thru the house to the back area, the main pool was olympic sized with a secondary pool that was heated and was infact half outside and half inside. Beyond the pool area was tennis courts and the grounds. the estate hosted one of the best gardens in the country.

Chris walked to a large outer building which housed changing rooms, several showers and of course bathers for each member of the family.

Chris got changed and waited his mind still couldn't place Mariah but he felt that he would get to her in his memory soon enough.

Elizabeth

Although she was disappointed in the current lack of male company, Liz decided to make the best of it and lounge by the pool. Although she was the picture of refined elegance in her normal clothes, her choice of swimwear was a different matter altogether. The daringly small emerald green bikini made the most of her lithe body and curves. Her breasts were a full and softly rounded C cup, suprisingly revealed by the scraps of material that made up the top. The skimpy bottom was held by ties on the sides of her hips.

Heading out to the poolside, Liz carefully smoothed oil over her skin and stretched out on her stomach. After untying her top to prevent tan lines, she relaxed as the sun warmed her skin....

On the way to their rooms, Mariah was quiet and only made idle chit chat with her friends. When she was finally shown to her own room, she locked the door behind her and moved to the dresser, fishing out her bikini. It was a classy, but skimpy little black number that had two long triangles to cover her full D cup breasts, with a ring connecting the two pieces in the middle. It tied around the neck, the back fastened with a hook. The bottom was made of the same black material, and while it wasn't a thong, it certainly wasn't modest.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she slid on a pair of sandals and put a wrap around herself, though it was sheer and one could see right through it. Afterall, she thought, sometimes modesty was far more sexy than the looks some bikinis gave. And besides, she needed to make a good impression. She only wished her friends, most especially Elizabeth, weren't so damned obvious in their flirtatious manners. Couldn't they wait until the reception when everyone would probably be drunk or too wrapped up in the bride and groom to notice how they were acting?

Rolling her eyes, she brushed out her hair and made her way out to the pool. Seeing Elizabeth had chosen her most skimpy number, she sighed and rolled her eyes again before moving to lay down on one of the lounge chairs. She took off the wrap, laying it to the side as she slid on a pair of sunglasses to keep the sun out of her eyes.

Chris was sitting on the side of the pool his feet and lower legs in the water as he watched the ladies reach the pool and begin to work on their tans, he smiled.

Maybe with a bit of luck he might even get somewhere with these ladies in the next few days, it could happen thou he expected that they all had boyfriends or husbands and that tended to make women more difficult to convince.

If he didn't get any inthe next few days then he damm well knew he was going to ring one of the numbers he had as soon as his parents arrived , he could go to one of the apartments in the city and host a little pre wedding party of his own.

His mind now moved to Mariah , she wasn't from around here and she hadn't met her years ago because in his mind she was pretty much as she was now.
So that meant he must have met her when his parents agreed to let him go to L.A for a week for his 18th birthday, had see been one of the nameless masses that had passed by ?

He looked back at her seeing her beautiful body Nigel sure knew how to pick them hopefully he'd find someone of equal looks, not that looks were the be all end all but they helped.

He looked at his feet under the clear water ...L.A, L.A no she wasn't one of the masses he had met her , but who had he met ? a couple of girls in rooms nearby , the hooker, the girl at Disneyland who he'd spent some time with, the receptionist at the hotel...

Then it hit him , the hooker, she didn't just look like her, it was her.

What to do ? this was earth shattering would end his brothers marriage hopes and his parents they would freak.

Part of him wanted to keep this quiet she seemed nice and she was certainly very good in bed, the best he'd had but then he was 18 he was horny and there was lots of pussy to be had here, maybe she could be convinced to put in a good word for him with her friends.

Getting up he walked over to Mariah his eyes flicking over her bikini top , she was several meters from anyone else so he sat in a chair beside her.

Chris said quietly "The Hyatt L.A nine months ago you cost me 15 thousand Mariah or should I call you Stephanie"

Mariah had a very hard time keeping her cool. She saw him walk over, and was preparing herself for what she knew was going to happen. He didn't look confused anymore... No, in fact he had a look in his eyes that said he knew something... something big.

Luckily for her, her old job did come with it's perks. One of those was that it made her a damn good actress. Without even seeming phased, she answered him in a voice that was as calm and silky smooth as if she were just telling him the time. "I was wondering if you'd remember. Of course... I'm not the only one that lied about their name that night, am I Tyler?"

She had, of course, known from the start that Tyler wasn't his name. But she didn't ask, and he didn't tell. Stephanie wasn't her real name, Mariah was. But she'd taken on another identity in those days, determined to be able to drop that old life when she was ready and not have her name floating around. After all... Mariah was not a common name.

After a moment, she lifted a hand, and with it lowered her glasses enough to be able to level her blue eyes on him over the rim.

"Oh yes you are quite right, amazing how we can get found out I'm sure my parents would be quite angry with me, infact I would daresay mother would take some radical steps the least of which would be to ground me for the summer " in truth he really didn't want to be forced to tell his parents for many reasons not least of which would be the shitstorm he'd face.

He leaned over a little closer "Thing is Mariah is the scale of whats at risk for me its the inconvenience of a grounding and maybe a little control over my spending for you its my brother and all that comes with that"

He knew he had her and he knew it wasn't a nice thing that he was now doing., for while there was a way she could take the power out of what he was saying by telling Nigel of her past doing that would lose her everything.

"So lets see if we can help each other Mariah , you want to get married to Nigel I want what every 18 year old boy would want in this situation"

Mariah let out a small sigh, removing her glasses and closing them, lowering them to rest on her stomach as she looked up at him. "There are a lot of things any eighteen year old boy could ask for in this situation, Chris. You're going to have to be more specific than that."

She couldn't afford to loose Nigel... he was all she'd ever dreamed of in a man. He was promising her a good, loving marriage and perhaps if they chose to have them one day, children as well. Not to mention the most comfortable of lifestyles one could ever ask for.

The look in her eyes said she was waiting for an answer, and was ready to bargain with him, provided that the price was right. She had the inkling that he'd want to relive the night he'd spent with her in LA, but she couldn't be sure and as such, didn't want to jump to conclusions. He could simply be asking for a hookup with one of her bridesmaids. It might take some doing, but Mariah was fairly certain that if nothing else, Elizabeth could probably be talked into sleeping with him.

Afterall, Chris wasn't a bad looking guy. He was just young.

Chris smiled his mind screamed one word 'Gotcha' not that was ever a doubt.

"Well of course I'd like to re-experience our previous meeting , I'm especially looking forward to you reprising your horny teacher role" she'd been incredible that whole weekend but the teacher/student game had been a highlight, she'd played the role of his favourite teacher and caught her mannerisms almost to perfection.

He looked up there was prime pussy here and while he might under ordinary circumstance get one maybe even two of the ladies there was no certainty to that.

Still luckily enough these weren't ordinary circumstances looking back at her now, his eyes fixed on those fabulous breasts "Then there is your girlfriends I've always wanted a threesome , maybe even a foursome and something called a reverse gangbang, and I want to fuck every pussy here, if that happens I'll forget how I first met you once the wedding takes place"

He looked to her face now "if it doesn't happen you can be sure that there will be no wedding"

Of course that was the ultimate goal in all this, to be able to have all these women at the same time would be the stuff of legend, but it was a near impossible task and he knew it, he had a fall back position, perhaps even a more realistic blackmail , as his father said 'you never give something away without getting something back' the question remained which option would she prefer

Elizabeth

Deciding it was time to roll over on her back to make the most of the sun's rays, Liz carefully held her top in place and did just that. Squinting against the glare, she reached for her sunglasses and slid them on. Frowning slightly as she noticed the intent conversation going on between her friend and Chris, she gave a shrug and tried to settle back.

On impulse she called out, "Chris dear, would you or the staff be terribly offended if I went European? (meaning topless)" Her voice carrying clearly across the pool.

Chris looked up at Elizabeth a smile on his face , might as well get a sample his mind thought.

"I don't think anyone would object Elizabeth" he called back and watched as the top was removed revealing what ,even from this distance, looked like perfect breasts.

Chris looked for long moments and then turned back to Mariah "You can go European if you like, of course I'm expecting you all to go pornstar soon enough" his face smiled finding humour in what he had said.

Elizabeth

Upon hearing Chris's assent, Liz quickly removed her top. Her full round breasts grew warm from the sun, her nipples puckering slightly from the cool breeze. Relaxing again, she stretched and let herself begin to drift to sleep....

His words made her mouth go dry, and Mariah wondered just how on earth he could possibly expect her to pull off what he was asking for. Reliving that weekend... She was fairly certain she could do that, she'd just have to dump the girls for a night, send them out shopping and then drinking while she stayed home 'under the weather' and not wanting to make her condition worse so close to the wedding. But a threesome, maybe even a foursome? Just how on earth did he expect her to pull something like that off?

None of these women had known her during her previous life as Stephanie, none knew that deep dark secret she harbored, keeping it away from everyone... even the man she loved more than life.

Sighing some, Mariah considered for a moment before speaking. Her stomach was churning as Elizabeth asked to go topless. What on earth would her mother and father in law think if any of her friend's behaviors got back to them? That could almost be enough to ruin things right there, especially if they assumed Mariah acted the same way.

Glancing at her friend, she sighed and then looked back at Chris. "The weekend, I'm fairly certain I can find an opportunity to help you relive some of that... but the group sex... C'mon Chris, that could ruin not just me, but you as well. I'm sure mommy and daddy would love to hear how you seduced a bunch of drunk women into your bed." She arched a brow as she said it, showing quite clearly that in this particular situation, she had no qualm about lying.

"Now... I'm fairly certain I can get you a one on one with at least one of them... And may even be able to get in a good word for you with the girls back in L.A. if you ever need it... but a threesome? With my bridesmaids only a few days from my wedding?" She shook her head, showing that she personally thought that would be an impossible feat.

Chris considered what she said he'd known that he was asking a lot so knew she'd try to talk him out of the full extend of his sexual desires, yet what she offered in return while tempting was not infact enough, not considering the advantage he held and the respective risks.

"You're quite right my parents would not be impressed with my behaviour but as I mentioned what I stand to lose is nothing compared to what you would lose , the truth or even half lies don't scare me Mariah certainly no where near as much as they should scare you." He looked from her face to her breasts knowing that he'd be doing a lot more than looking it was just a matter of when and how often.

"I accept that convincing without question these women to join you and me in group sex is difficult and even without my information would be a risk to you. SO I have another solution to our problem and just so you know your counter-offer " Chris shook his head " no where near good enough"

"I want your legs open for me every day from today until the day of the wedding, I won't fuck you more than twice in any day, and I'm certain we can figure out how to have quick fucks easily enough , now as for your bridemaids " he leaned in closer now "I want you to be as convincing as you can be, convince them to ask me for a fuck between now and the time my family return" he leaned back and relaxed , but he wasn't finsihed.

"Now all those that you convince to fuck me you can convince them to join you and me in one massive fuck session ..call it a hen party fling if you like, the night before my parents arrive , I have access to a couple of apartments in the city so we can be discreet." he smiled looking at her knowing she was still not going to be happy with what he was proposing.

He looked around at all the beautiful women at the pool side and then turned back "Now think of these women as being a year, for each one you can't convince to fuck me and then join us for that hen party fuck, I get your pussy once a month for a year and don't think a divorce would be less damaging for you than the wedding being called off...it won't, your choice Mariah lots of pussy for me in the next three days or years of me fucking you lie ahead"

Mariah was trying desperately to keep her cool as she sat back in the lounge chair, listening to the snotty whelp try to black mail her. Granted... he was succeeding on some level, but he should have known he was asking too much. She gave a sigh that almost seemed like a growl as she lay there, tapping her nails on the arm of the chair, a brow arched as she listened to him list off his demands.

After he was finished talking, she took in a slow and steadying breath before answering. "That hen party you keep demanding is over the top, Christopher, and you know that. It would be easier to convince the first lady to give you a blow job than to get all of my bridesmaids to not only fuck you, but have a group orgy with you and I as well."

The twice a day... she didn't like the thought, but knew it would be necessary to the survival of her marriage. "I stand by my earlier offer... You can have me, and I may even be able to get you some one on ones... hell... I might even be able to get them drunk enough to have a orgy with just you... but if I were to get involved and that got out, everything would be ruined."

She glanced over at Elizabeth, considering for a moment before looking back at him. "Even with discretion, no one can keep their mouth shut. You're living proof of that. One of these women would give it up eventually, and you, me, even your family would have one hell of a shit storm to face. I'm sure Mommy and Daddy would enjoy covering your ass with the press when that crap got out to the tabloids."

Chris smiled actually he would have laughed if it wasn't so incredible a situation, he was negoiated a blackmail it was surreal, thou she did have a point which if he was being honest he hadn't considered.

As much as he wanted all the ladies at the same time all it would take was one to open their mouths and it was all over. At least it would be if she was involved.

He looked at her "Okay I have you twice a day from today til the day of the wedding, you work on them,... "he looked at the ladies around the pool" .. the more pussy I get the shorter the post wedding screwing between us will continue. As for the final night orgy well lets say I take your point so I'll drop my need for you to be involved with any of the ladies and me at anytime, but I'll be less inclined to continue this beyond your wedding day if something like an orgy happens on the final night with or without you."

Finally getting him to see eye to eye with her had tried her patience, but Mariah was glad she was such a patient woman... it had finally paid off. "Fine," she said, and soon she was shifting, turning herself onto her stomach so the sun could warm the skin of her legs and back.

She lifted her hair up off her back, but did the proper thing and left her top tied. It would appear that, as far as she was concerned, her conversation with Christopher was over. She'd made the deal with him, and now she had to find a way to follow through with it.

Sleeping with him herself was a necessary evil, one that she would have to take part in, no matter how much it made her flesh crawl to think about going back to her former life style. Nigel was plenty for her in bed, and she reveled in his tender way of loving her. Granted... she also enjoyed the nights when making love wasn't on the agenda, but a good hard fuck was.

The thought made her pussy tighten some, and she could feel it growing somewhat moist. Glad for the fact that her bathing suit was modest for a bikini, she let out a sigh and continued to lay there, mulling it over in her head. Gods how she wished Nigel was there... Chances were Chris wouldn't have had the opportunity to even threaten to expose her if his family were there when the girls got into town.