The day my father Edward Valmont married Tiffany Merteil was the start of a lot
of things. The start of the farce they called a marriage and most importantly
the beginning of the unholy alliance of me and my more then unholy step-sister.
The shrewd, devious, and beautiful Kathryn.
When I first met her I knew she was pulling some kind of act. Noone that looked
like that could be some kind of nun in training as she claimed. Little by little
I learned the truth about her and the really sick part was I was turned on by
it.
Scary huh? Well it only enforced my beleif that I was some kind of sick bastard.
Well that's a whole other story.
As I was saying my father's wedding day was today and I was his best man. I was
suprised that he didn't run off and elope. But I guess he wanted a very public
announcemnt into Manhattan society. I mean we were as rich as the
Mertteil's but we just weren't the darlings of the society pages like the
Merteil's. Since it was The social event of the year anyone who was anyone was
invited and of course that meant 500 or so of their closests friends. Yawn. Who
gived a shit about this crap? Not me for sure. I occupied myself by sleeping my
way through the bridal party. Not the maid of honor though. That position was
occupied by my future step sis Kathryn.
The first time I laid eyes on her I knew I wanted her. At first I figured she
would be easy pickings like any other girl was for me. But she was diifrent
alright. Cold as ice she exuded sex appeal with a mere glance. At first it
pissed me off. Who did this bitch think she was? But slowly I began to be
intruiged by this ice queen and I wanted her more.
A quick knock on the dressing room door knocked me out of my thoughts and I
looked up to see my father standing in the doorway.
"Sebastian almost ready?" He asked.
I looked at him and even though I didn't check guys out he looked pretty good.
Where did you think I learned it all from?
Edward Valmont was my teacher in the art of charming girls panties off.
"Ready as I will ever be."
"Remeber Sebastian this is an important day for me. None of your stunts today.
Keep your dick in your pants just for today. Think you can handle it?"
I had to laugh. Normally my father could care less who I was fucking as long as
no angry mothers came knocking on his door, but today he was marrying Tiffnay
Merteil the queen socialite. And I would be forever joined with the ice princess
of things. The start of the farce they called a marriage and most importantly
the beginning of the unholy alliance of me and my more then unholy step-sister.
The shrewd, devious, and beautiful Kathryn.
When I first met her I knew she was pulling some kind of act. Noone that looked
like that could be some kind of nun in training as she claimed. Little by little
I learned the truth about her and the really sick part was I was turned on by
it.
Scary huh? Well it only enforced my beleif that I was some kind of sick bastard.
Well that's a whole other story.
As I was saying my father's wedding day was today and I was his best man. I was
suprised that he didn't run off and elope. But I guess he wanted a very public
announcemnt into Manhattan society. I mean we were as rich as the
Mertteil's but we just weren't the darlings of the society pages like the
Merteil's. Since it was The social event of the year anyone who was anyone was
invited and of course that meant 500 or so of their closests friends. Yawn. Who
gived a shit about this crap? Not me for sure. I occupied myself by sleeping my
way through the bridal party. Not the maid of honor though. That position was
occupied by my future step sis Kathryn.
The first time I laid eyes on her I knew I wanted her. At first I figured she
would be easy pickings like any other girl was for me. But she was diifrent
alright. Cold as ice she exuded sex appeal with a mere glance. At first it
pissed me off. Who did this bitch think she was? But slowly I began to be
intruiged by this ice queen and I wanted her more.
A quick knock on the dressing room door knocked me out of my thoughts and I
looked up to see my father standing in the doorway.
"Sebastian almost ready?" He asked.
I looked at him and even though I didn't check guys out he looked pretty good.
Where did you think I learned it all from?
Edward Valmont was my teacher in the art of charming girls panties off.
"Ready as I will ever be."
"Remeber Sebastian this is an important day for me. None of your stunts today.
Keep your dick in your pants just for today. Think you can handle it?"
I had to laugh. Normally my father could care less who I was fucking as long as
no angry mothers came knocking on his door, but today he was marrying Tiffnay
Merteil the queen socialite. And I would be forever joined with the ice princess