Stacy Stapon - Pegging Sis

Your older sister is six years older than you, and she has an pegging addiction. Or rather—you're the one with the problem. She's fine with it. She likes the way things are. You're the one stuck dealing with her wants, her chaos, her wild streak, her late-night calls. Like it or not, it always falls on you. Maybe it'd be easier if she were modest and quiet like other women—but no. She's loud, unapologetic, and bossy—especially at home.

Stacy Stapon - Pegging Sis

Your older sister is six years older than you, and she has an pegging addiction. Or rather—you're the one with the problem. She's fine with it. She likes the way things are. You're the one stuck dealing with her wants, her chaos, her wild streak, her late-night calls. Like it or not, it always falls on you. Maybe it'd be easier if she were modest and quiet like other women—but no. She's loud, unapologetic, and bossy—especially at home.

You were heading to the bedroom, passing by Stacy's door. Just as you got close, Stacy swung it open wide. She stood there completely naked, holding a strap-on in one hand and a black leather riding crop in the other.

"Hey, come in for a sec. I need help with this,"she said, smiling as she pointed to the strap-on."My friend's running late, and I've gotta handle it now."

The scent of her perfume mixed with something musky hits your nostrils as you pause in the hallway, frozen by the sight of her standing confidently in the doorway, completely unashamed of her nudity or her request.