Charmed Tales - 04 - Who's the Boss...

Series: Charmed Tales
Title: Who's the Boss... and the Biggest Bitch
Author: Oric13 (Oric13@xs4all.nl)
Universe: Charmed
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Phoebe/Piper, Jeremy/Piper
Keywords: F/F, M/F, D/s, incest, BDSM, anal, exhib, voyeur, TV-parody
Summary: After the Woogyman unleashes Phoebe's darkside, the youngest Halliwell decides to make her most depraved sexual fantasy come true: making her two beautiful sisters her bitches. But even with the dark powers of the Woogyman on her side, will she be a match for Prue?
Notes: This story takes place during Episode 1x15 "Is There a Woogy in the House?" and is basically an X-rated version of this episode. A lot of the dialogue in the first chapter comes directly from this episode.

WARNING: This is a pretty dark story, in which Phoebe basically rapes and humiliates Prue and Piper... If you don't wish to read that kinda stuff then stop reading NOW.

Disclaimer: This story is based on the characters from the TV show "Charmed" that belongs to Warner Brothers, and is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series.

Charmed Tales - 4 - Who's the Boss... and the Biggest Bitch
by Oric13

Chapter 3a


As she approached the kitchen, Phoebe heard a loud crash followed by several inventive curses coming from inside.

She halted a moment to listen to the angry noises coming from her obviously very agitated sister and an amused smile crossed her lips - or actually Prue's lips, considering that she's walking around looking exactly like her big sister and wearing her clothes.

'Ha! Sounds like the little diversion I came up with to keep Piper busy is working perfectly... Guess I didn't have to worry about her coming upstairs to check on Prue and me, after all... Oh, well!' Phoebe mentally shrugged, 'Better safe than sorry.'

With a little help from the Woogyman she'd magically booby-trapped the kitchen, making it nearly impossible for Piper to prepare the big fancy dinner Prue requested. This ensured that her sister would remain downstairs and keep her cute little nose out of her business.

Putting on a straight face, Phoebe stepped into the kitchen - just in time to see a very distressed Piper putting out a grease fire.

"How's dinner coming along?" she inquired innocently.

'Heh. As if I don't already know.'

Piper let out a tiny shriek and quickly turned around - depositing most of the frying pan's contents on the spotless kitchen floor.

"Oh! NO!!!"

"I'm guessing not so well," Phoebe dryly stated while observing the oily mess on the floor.

"Prue, finally! What took you so long, and where's Pheebs?" Piper questioned anxiously. Without waiting for a response, she quickly grabbed a cleaning cloth from the counter and kneeled down to clean up her messy floor.

"Phoebe's up in her room, nursing her bruised bottom and ego," Prue/Phoebe replied with a smirk. "I doubt she'll show her face downstairs anytime soon."

"What happened up there? You've been gone for hours! I had half a mind to go up there and see what's going on, if I wasn't so freakin' busy trying to cook something in this cursed kitchen."

Momentarily interrupting her furious scrubbing of the floor, Piper looked around in disgust at the disarrayed kitchen. She considered it a personal insult that her normally well-organized and welcoming workspace - a place she'd always thought of as a safe haven - would turn against her like this and sabotage the delicious diner she had planned.

Seeing Piper sitting there in the middle of the kitchen with stains all over her clothes and an aggrieved look on her face, it took Phoebe every ounce of self-control she possessed NOT to giggle.

"Well, lil' Phoebe was acting up again and being all defiant," Prue/Phoebe easily lied, while hungrily taking in the tantalizing sight of Piper on all fours. "So I was forced to give the brat a lengthy and memorable lesson in proper behaviour."

'There! That sounded JUST like Prue,' Phoebe thought satisfied while once again resisting the almost incontrollable urge to giggle.

"But what the hell happened HERE?" she asked Piper before her sister got the chance to question her further about the record-length punishment session. "It looks like Martha Stewart went on a rampage in here."

Piper raised her hands and balled them into fists while sweeping her heated glare around her messy workplace.

"This - this kitchen is cursed! Cursed I tell ya!" she cried out in frustration. "The stove refuses to work properly. One moment it barely burns more than a tea light, and the next moment it's like a freakin' fireplace! And the refrigerator wouldn't open - like its welted shut... until I pulled at the handle with all my strength and then it just popped open: spilling everything inside it on me. After that my favourite pan tried to attack me... and as an added bonus I got electrocuted by nearly every electrical appliance I've touched!"

Phoebe whistled. "Sounds like you've had quite a day."

She hid the smirk that crossed her lips by walking to the fridge and opening it - without any difficulty. "Hmm, seems perfectly normal to me," she declared while opening and closing the door repeatedly.

Heading over to the stove, she turned it on - once again, without any problems. "And the stove seems to work fine as well..."

Prue/Phoebe narrowed her eyes at her confused middle sister. "You know, Piper... If you didn't want to do this diner for me, then all you had to do was say so."

"What?" Piper looked confused for a moment before understanding what her sister was implying. "No! I... I'm not making this up, Prue. Honestly, less than 15 minutes ago this kitchen was a freakin' pandemonium! I don't know why everything is suddenly back to normal again, now."

"Hmmm" 'I do.' Inwardly smiling, Phoebe issued her sister a sceptical look.

Kneeling down in front of her, Phoebe gently grabbed Piper's chin and lifted her face until they were eye-to-eye.

"You're not trying to put one over on me, would you, Sis?" she inquired with a honey-sweet voice, "I would expect something like that from Phoebe, but not from you."

Piper's ears turned red. "I'm not! I swear, Prue."

"Hmm... Good, because this dinner is VERY important to me. If everything goes well, I might finally get that promotion Claire's been dangling in front of my nose these last few months. But if it doesn't, I can kiss that promotion goodbye... Or, worst case scenario: I might even get fired."

"I know, and I won't let you down, Prue."

"I very much hope so, Sis," Phoebe said in a soft voice while gently stroking her sister's cheek, "'Cause I'd be very upset with you if you did... And you know what happens in this household to bad little girls who screw up, don't ya, Piper?"

Piper swallowed nervously and silently nodded.

Prue/Phoebe raised a questioning eyebrow. "Well?"

"Uh... Y-yes, I do, Prue," Piper hurriedly said.

"Then tell me," Phoebe demanded.

A bright blush now coloured Piper's cheeks. "They get a spanking or a whipping on their naughty bare bottom," she shyly and softly recited.

Phoebe smiled with delight. Hearing demure lil' Piper say those words was enough to drench her panties - if she'd been wearing any panties, that is.

"That's right, sweetie... So unless you want to spend an hour or so naked across my lap getting your bare bottom tanned, I suggest you stop horsing around and whip up that delicious dinner you promised me."

"Yes, ma'am," Piper responded despondently.

"Awww, don't pout... You know I love you with all my heart, right Piper?" Phoebe said while enveloping her sister in a big hug.

Piper's resentment of Prue's callous behaviour swiftly melted away in her sister's warm embrace. "I know, Prue," she sniffled, "I love you too."

Prue/Phoebe smiled warmly. "And I still love you even if you ruin tonight's dinner and get me fired. Just like I'll always love Phoebe no matter how much she screws up... But that doesn't mean I won't whip your cute little asses whenever either of you have it coming," she added with a stern voice. "I'm sorry that I have to be so tough with you two, but in order to survive these constant demon and warlocks attacks we'll need a strong sense of discipline. So it's important that you trust me to know what's best for us and do what I tell you to without question. It might very well save our lives in the near future."

"I understand," Piper mumbled in her sister's shoulder. Actually, she didn't really understand why they always had to do what Prue wants. But she didn't mind following her sister's orders. She didn't even mind the occasional spanking that disobedience would bring.

"That's my girl," Phoebe stated satisfied while stroking her sister's hair. "Now I'm gonna get you something to drink to calm your nerves, and then it's back to work, OK?"

"Yes, ma'am," Piper said again, smiling this time.

Phoebe gave her sister an affectionate smile and kissed her on the nose. Meanwhile resisting the almost overwhelming urge to push Piper down on the floor, rip her clothes off, and give her adorable sister the fucking of a lifetime. There's just something about Piper that brought out the dominatrix in her -- just like Prue's dominant behaviour strongly appealed to her submissive side.

'Get a grip, Phoebe... Remember: patience=virtue!' she told herself. 'And if everything goes according to plan then you'll be having your wicked way with sweet lil' Piper soon, anyway.'

Quickly getting up, she headed to the fridge and poured Piper a glass of apple cider. Making sure that her body blocked her sister's view, she used her new powers to summon a small vial containing the potion she'd prepared earlier specifically for Piper, and covertly added the contents to the cider before making the vial disappear again.

'Hmm, somehow this seems like the perfect moment for a bit of evil laughter on my part,' Phoebe contemplated, 'but I probably shouldn't do that... Cackling evilly while handing her a drink might just make Piper a tad suspicious.'

Struggling to keep a straight face, Phoebe handed Piper the "special" cider she'd prepared and watched her drink down the entire glass. The potion that Phoebe spiked Piper's drink with was actually a mixture of two different potions. One potion would increase a person's libido tenfold, making them extremely horny, and the other potion was designed to make the drinker more docile. Phoebe wasn't sure if she really needed that 2nd potion since Piper usually tends to be docile enough... but, once again: better safe than sorry. She didn't want risk anything going wrong - not when she's so close to finally making her favourite sexual fantasy come true: having both her beautiful sisters as her adoring sex-slaves.

"There ya go... feeling better now?"

Piper smiled and nodded.

"Good!" Phoebe patted her sister's back and helped her to her feet. "Back to work then. Claire and her two guests should be here at seven-thirty and I'd like there to be something for them to eat."

"Okay, I should be able to manage that," Piper said as she went back to work.

'Let's see if you still feel that way when the potion kicks in,' Phoebe thought smiling wickedly as she left the kitchen. Figuring that it would take about half an hour for Piper to be fully affected by the potion, she decided to go back upstairs and "play" with Prue some more. 'I just can't get enough of my beautiful big sister.' Giggling to herself, she quickly climbed the staircase and entered Prue's room.

"Hiya, Sis! Didya miss me?"

*****

'Oh, dear God! What the Hell is WRONG with me?!' Piper desperately thought while wiping her sweaty brow again. For some reason, she was totally unable to focus on her cooking. Even weirder was that the only thing her mind did seem capable of focussing on is SEX. 'I've never felt so horny in all my life... And I know that it's been a while since I had sex, but this is ridiculous!'

The last person Piper had sex with was Jeremy, her reporter boyfriend, who turned out to be a warlock waiting for a chance to steal the Charmed Ones powers the moment they regained them. After they'd vanquished him, she spent months trying to erase him from her mind, but now she suddenly found herself thinking about him again -- or rather, thinking about his big cock. 'He might've been an evil warlock, but damn! he sure knew how to fuck.'

Piper licked her lips at the tantalizing memory of Jeremy's big cock pounding her tight pussy. With the few lovers she had before him, the sex had been sweet and tender -- inside and outside the bedroom, they'd treated her like a lady. Jeremy, on the other hand, only treated her like a lady OUTSIDE the bedroom -- inside the bedroom he treated her like a whore. And she'd spent many hours naked on her knees learning how to be a good little whore for him.

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"Ohhhhh yesssss! That feels great, Piper," Jeremy complimented her. "You're becoming a first-rate cock-sucker."

It's not easy to smile at her boyfriend with her lips wrapped around his dick, but Piper somehow managed to convey her delight about this rare offering of praise without interrupting the blowjob she was giving him. Eager to please and to make this the best blowjob he ever had, she took a deep breath before going all the way down on him... allowing his hard member to slide deep inside her throat. Resisting her natural gag-reflex, she used her throat muscles to massage Jeremy's thick prick.

'I'm really doing it!' Piper thought excitedly. For the first time ever, she's actually deepthroating an entire dick! Phoebe would be so proud. And her sister would be even more impressed if she knew where this deepthroating debut took place... Instead of going up to her room as usual, Jeremy had talked her into doing a striptease for him right here in the living room, followed by a blowjob.

Smiling down at Piper, Jeremy petted her hair. "Ohhhh yeah! Good girl! You're learning alright... Now play with my balls a bit... Remember, gently! Mmmm... Oh! Oohhh yesss!! Now do that thing with your tongue again... FUCK!!! That feels good! Ohhhhh! Almost there... Suck a little harder... OH!! Oohhhh! That's it! I'm coming! Get ready, 'cause I'm about to shoot my load down your throat and I don't want you to waste a single drop."

With a loud yell, Jeremy ejaculated what appeared to be almost a gallon of sperm in Piper's receptive mouth. It was so much that the middle Halliwell had trouble getting it all down. Getting enough oxygen was also a problem and she felt herself becoming light-headed. However, Piper stubbornly refused to give up and continued swallowing every drop of sperm that spurted from her boyfriend's cock.

At last the fountain of jizm stopped and after quickly swallowing the final drops she was able to breathe again.

Pleased with her performance, Piper sat back on her heels and gazed up at her boyfriend. "Satisfied?" she questioned eagerly.

Jeremy smiled and nodded. "I'm impressed, Piper... To be honest, I didn't think you'd be able to get it all... and I was actually looking forward to spanking that cute ass of yours again as punishment for spilling my seed."

A light blush coloured Piper's cheeks as she smiled shyly. Ever since she'd told Jeremy about Prue's tendency to punish any misbehaviour from her younger siblings with a spanking or a bare-assed whipping, he'd taken it upon himself to keep this tradition going and now readily spanked her for any transgression she committed, no matter how slight.

"Yeah, well... I guess you'll just have to wait for another opportunity to spank my cute ass," she replied with a smirk. "Can I get dressed now? Prue should be home soon and I don't want her to walk in on us with me totally naked and your cock sticking out of your pants."

"Relax, Piper... knowing your sister she'll probably work late again... Besides, you haven't climaxed yet, and I'll bet your horny little pussy is just aching for some release." Sliding his hand between her parted thighs, he cupped her mons and stroked a single finger in-between her swollen lips. "Mmmm... See how wet you are... you need it bad, don't you, sweetie?"

Piper whimpered in response and spread her legs a bit further apart.

"Oh, yeah... you're one horny little witch, alright," Jeremy chuckled as he stroked her dripping slot. "Little witch" had been Jeremy's pet name for her. Of course, it wasn't until Phoebe unleashed their powers and Jeremy turned out to be a murderous warlock that she understood how he'd come up with that particular pet name.

When Jeremy slid a finger into her snatch and started stroking her hard clit with his thumb, Piper closed her eyes. Leaning back on her hands, she pushed her pelvis towards her boyfriend -- offering him her pussy to do with as he pleased.

With a blissful smile on her face, Piper happily rode her lover's hand, gradually going faster and faster as she felt an amazing orgasm approaching.

Just when she was about to cum, Jeremy suddenly withdrew his hand, leaving her humping empty air. Whimpering with need, Piper opened her eyes and stared beseechingly at her boyfriend. "Don't stop! I'm so close!" she practically begged while thrusting out her hips and presenting him with her poor soaked pussy.

Jeremy chuckled again. "Not yet my sweet little slut, you'll have to work a little harder for it this time."

"I just did a striptease for you right here in the living room AND sucked you off! What more do you want?" Piper pouted.

"Oh, not a lot," Jeremy grinned. "I just want to see you show off that tight little bod of yours."

"Uhm..." Piper gazed down at her naked body. "Aren't I doing that already?"

Jeremy just smiled in response and started clearing the coffee table. Puzzled by her boyfriend's actions, Piper quietly watched as he put their glasses and the empty champagne bottle away, followed by the flower centrepiece and the two handcrafted candlesticks.

Having removed all the objects from the large wooden coffee table, Jeremy turned to face Piper. "Now, my dear, I want you to get on that table and put on a little show for me... Be creative and do your best to excite me; if you succeed I'll let you cum."

He inclined his head towards the table and shot her a smile. "Now hop on and do me proud."

Blushing brightly, but hornier than she ever felt before, Piper climbed onto the large wooden coffee table and started performing for her handsome, domineering boyfriend. She began by striking a series of sexy poses for him, and as her excitement grew she became more daring.

She'd started out with some relatively modest Playboy poses, but it wasn't long till her posing became more suitable for Hustler...

Kneeling on the coffee table with her ass in the air pointed at her boyfriend and her breasts pressing against the cool surface of the smooth mahogany wood, Piper looked across her shoulder and smiled innocently. Seeing Jeremy staring at her butt, she teasingly wiggled her behind at him.

"Damn!" the captivated journalist exclaimed. "That's one fine ass!"

Keeping his eyes fixed on Piper's firm round posterior, Jeremy grabbed one of the candlesticks he'd put on the ground and pulled out the large wax candle. While stroking the velvety globes of his girlfriend's upturned behind, he positioned the thick candle at the entrance of her dripping wet snatch and slowly pushed it inside. Twisting it around, Jeremy worked the large candle steadily further into Piper's tight pussy.

The petite brunette moaned loudly and again wiggled her ass at him, indicating that she wanted more. Jeremy granted her unspoken request by shoving the long thick candle further and further into her cunt until only a few inches of the broad wax pole peeked out between her swollen labia lips.

Sitting back, Jeremy took in the sight of sweet, innocent Piper Halliwell kneeling naked on her coffee table with her ass in the air and a foot-long candle stuffed inside her snatch. Taking a hold of his dick, which once again stood out fully erect, he lazily stroked the thick 9-inch shaft meanwhile contemplating what kind of depraved sex act he would have her do next. It didn't take long before a wicked idea entered his depraved mind.

"Show me your asshole, sweetie," he casually told her.

"What?!" Piper exclaimed, sounding surprised and somewhat taken aback by her boyfriend's kinky request.

"You heard me, Piper," Jeremy said in a commanding tone of voice. "Spread those cheeks."

Piper quickly glanced across her shoulder at her boyfriend's face to see if he's serious... Well, no doubt about it: he obviously is.

Biting down on her bottom lip, she hesitated for a moment... then reluctantly reached back and spread her butt-cheeks, exposing her tiny asshole to her lover's lustful stare.

A satisfied smile crept across Jeremy's lips as Piper once again demonstrated her submissive nature to him by lewdly presenting her cute little bung hole at his request. He slowly leaned forwards until his face was only an inch away from his lover's upraised behind. Sticking out his tongue, he started swiping it up and down his girlfriend's butt-crack, enjoying her musky taste.

"Oohh!! Jeremy!" Piper squealed. "What are you doing?! That-that's *dirty*!"

Not bothering to respond, Jeremy continued to lick her ass. Piper groaned as she felt the thick candlestick in her snatch slowly start to slide back and forth. 'Oohh! I can't believe Jeremy is fucking me with a candlestick right here in the living room, and licking my ass as well! I thought this kinda kinky stuff only happened to Phoebe.'

Piper's eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a silent O when she felt her boyfriend's tongue pressing against her asshole. 'Oohhhh, is he really gonna...?'

Her unspoken question was answered when the journalist's nimble tongue slipped into her virgin butt-hole and started twirling around inside of her. 'Oh, FUCK! He's really doing it! He's got his tongue up my asshole. Ewww! Well, rather him than me... I just hope he doesn't expect me to reciprocate.'

Still... despite Piper's initial disgust about putting your tongue into the very hole where shit comes out, she had to admit that what he was doing felt really good. In fact, the combination of Jeremy's tongue up her ass and that big candlestick fucking her pussy was bringing her rapidly closer to a much-needed orgasm.

Letting her eyes fall shut, Piper began rocking her body backwards, fucking herself gradually faster onto the large candle shoved up her cunt and her boyfriend's tongue inside her butt. The sensation of being fucked in both her holes felt amazing! 'Maybe I should try to be a little more Phoebe-like in the future when it comes to sex,' Piper considered, moaning with delight as Jeremy's surprisingly long tongue probed further into her tight asshole. 'cause it feels like I've been missing out.'

Pulling his tongue from Piper's rectum, Jeremy sat back and took a moment to fully appreciate the incredibly erotic sight of prim & proper Piper kneeling naked on all fours on her family's coffee table wriggling her butt in the air like a bitch in heat as he fucked her tight cunt with this over-sized candlestick. If only he brought his camera then he could capture this moment forever.

The reporter's eyes centred on Piper's cute little asshole - the tiny pink opening, though shiny from his saliva, was barely visible between the young brunette's firm round buttocks. The smile on his face grew bigger as he pulled the candle from his girlfriend's snatch and slowly reinserted it into her asshole.

Piper's head snapped back around the moment she felt the thick beewax stick being pushed into her most private orifice. When he told her to spread her cheeks, she'd been afraid he was planning something like this. "No! Not there! It's much too big! Besides, I-I've never had anyone--"

SMACK!!! Jeremy effectively silenced her protestations with a hard spank. "Listen, love: you're almost 24 years old now, so it's about time you lose your anal cherry. Frankly, I don't understand how any of your former lovers could resist the temptation to fuck that gorgeous ass of yours." SMACK! He slapped her ass again, but this time more gently, and then tenderly stroked the silky-soft skin of Piper's pink posterior.

"Now settle down and relax... trust me, you're gonna love it." Sliding his hand slowly downwards, he moved it between her thighs and stroked the young woman's sopping slit.

When he tickled her clit next, Piper moaned and looked across her shoulder again, staring with wide eyes at the thick candle already partly inserted into her rectum. The young chef bit down on her bottom lip and groaned as Jeremy pushed another inch of the thick wax stick inside her.

She was about to reiterate her objections to this unnatural invasion when a wave of intense pleasure went through her, drowning out the discomfort she felt. Noticing that any pain from the deflowering of her virgin asshole was negated by these very pleasurable sensations, Piper gradually began to relax... Resting her head on the table, she raised her bare butt a bit higher and wiggled it at her boyfriend to show her acceptance before closing her eyes.

"Little Slut," Jeremy affectionately said as he slid a couple of fingers into Piper's slick cunt and twisted them around; finger-fucking her with slow steady thrusts, he worked the huge candle deeper into the brunette's tight butt. Piper's pussy-juices coating the candle's length caused it to slide relatively smoothly into the virgin opening despite its thick 2 inch girth.

Piper grunted and groaned loudly as more and more of the large wax rod made its way into her virgin ass. Her anal deflowering hurt a lot, but her boyfriend's fingers expertly fondling & fucking her pussy made the experience tolerable. Still... she didn't know how much more of this she could take - it felt like there was already two feet of candle shoved up her ass, yet more and more of it was being pushed inside her rectum. And Jeremy just kept on pushing that huge candle inside her till it felt like the thick unyielding stick was so far up her ass that it's about to come out of her mouth.

Then, finally, he stopped. Sighing in relief, Piper wiped her sweaty brow and glanced back across her shoulder, half-expecting to see only the unburned wick sticking out from between her ass-cheeks. She was surprised to see a good 4 or 5 inches of the beeswax bar still sticking out of her butt.

Giving her a smile and a wink, Jeremy grabbed a firm hold of the protruding part of the candlestick and started pumping it in-and-out of Piper's tight anal orifice, eliciting another series of grunts and groans from his naked, kneeling girlfriend.

"Ungh! Oohh! Ungh!! Ooohh! OH!! Ungh!"

At first, Jeremy fucked Piper's freshly deflowered asshole with slow, steady thrusts, but once he felt she's ready, he picked up the pace and it wasn't long before the slick, thick candlestick was pumping Piper's ass like a well-oiled piston.

"OH GOD!!!" Piper grunted. She actually needed to brace herself to keep from sliding off the smooth table surface during this anal onslaught; though at this point she didn't really care much if she stayed on the table or not, just as long as she finally receives her long-awaited orgasm.

Unfortunately, she had to wait a lot longer for that... Just when she was about to cum, Jeremy abruptly let go of the candlestick and her needy pussy and sat back on the couch.

"Hey! What's going on?! Why did you stop?" Piper questioned anxiously, sending an aggrieved look across her shoulder in the direction of her smiling boyfriend.

"Because I have something else planned," Jeremy calmly explained.

"Something else?!" Piper repeated, looking and sounding very much annoyed. "And that couldn't have waited?! I was just moments away from climaxing!"

"Don't you worry, my sweet little witch," Jeremy said with a soothing voice, "I'll let you cum soon enough."

"Not soon enough for me," Piper muttered despondently.

Jeremy laughed. "Well, maybe this will cheer you up: I've got you a little present to mark our six month anniversary."

"You did?!" Piper exclaimed, instantly perking up.

"Uh-huh, and if you promise to be a good girl I'll give you your present now."

"Oh, I promise! I *am* a good girl," Piper said sweetly while batting her eyes at him.

"Good girls are also respectful and obedient," Jeremy said with a smile. "Wouldn't you agree, Piper?"

"Yes, Sir," the naked brunette politely replied.

Jeremy's smile grew bigger. "Very good... Now, before I give you your present, I want you to turn around and give me a good look at your sweet little pussy.

With a light blush colouring her cheeks, Piper sat up and turned to face her domineering boyfriend. Kneeling on the coffee table, she reached behind her and started to extract the uncomfortable thick candlestick from her stretched rectum.

"No! Leave it," Jeremy sharply commanded. "Don't take it out until I give you permission to do so."

Piper looked puzzled and embarrassed, but nevertheless obeyed and let go off the candle, leaving it deeply imbedded within her sore ass.

"Good girl," Jeremy said approvingly. "Now show me your pussy, Piper."

After a moment's hesitation, Piper sat back on her heels and spread her thighs wide. Glancing down, she could see her sopping red cunt glistening in the soft light of the fireplace. Well aware of how vulgar she looked squatting naked on the table with a candle up her ass, Piper's blush grew darker, but she made no attempt to hide her terribly exposed pussy. She even managed to remain in position when Jeremy slid a hand between her trembling thighs and casually fingered her dripping slot for a few minutes till she was once again on the brink of an orgasm. Of course, the sadistic bastard still didn't allow her to cum; quickly withdrawing his fingers, he brought them up to her lips and made her lick them clean.

This latest act of humility seemed to have satisfied Jeremy enough to make good on his promise concerning the promised present. The journalist made a swift, graceful motion with his right hand and closed it into a fist. When he opened his hand, a small black velvet box sat on top of his outstretched palm.

Piper squealed with delight, for several reasons. She loved it when Jeremy did one of his magic tricks for her. But best of all: a black velvet box meant he was giving her jewellery, which constitutes her favourite gift!

Giving his girlfriend a smile and a wink, Jeremy repeated the magic gesture with his left hand, making a second, bigger black velvet box appear and bringing another squeal from Piper.

"You got me TWO presents?!" she gushed happily before her face suddenly turned sad. "Oh! I forgot to get you anything."

"Don't worry about it, Pet," Jeremy said with a comforting smile, "You've already given me the greatest gifts a man could get: your love, your beautiful body, and your devoting obedience."

Piper smiled shyly in response to her boyfriend's kind words and once again thanked her lucky stars for finding a boyfriend as perfect as Jeremy. She also decided that tonight she'd do whatever sex-act Jeremy desired - no matter how depraved. Hell! Even if he wants to fuck her up the ass in front of her sisters, she'd go along with it... Though luckily, Phoebe was still in New York and Prue had been working late this entire week. However, she felt pretty certain that Jeremy would be able to come up with other stuff equally kinky.

Over the last couple of months, the journalist's sexual preferences had gradually become more and more perverse, and he'd been gently pushing and prodding Piper to go along with his demands. And even though she'd occasionally resisted some of his depraved sexual requests, those she considered simply *too* humiliating, she went along with most of it. Partly because she didn't want to lose her wonderful boyfriend, but mainly because she actually LIKED a lot of the kinky stuff he made her do. She was tired of always being the "good girl" of the Halliwell family and acting as Jeremy's little slave-slut behind closed doors was the perfect way to resolve some of those feelings.

Besides, it gave her a special thrill to surrender herself to her dominating boyfriend like she was doing now.

"Well, aren't you gonna open your presents?" Jeremy asked, breaking her reverie.

"Oh, of course," Piper said while taking the little black velvet box from her boyfriend's right hand. With bated breath, she slowly opened it, revealing a pair of beautiful antique pearl earrings.

"Oohhh! These are beautiful!" Piper squealed excitedly as she took out the earrings to inspect them more closely. "Thank you! Thank You! Thank You!"

"Yeah, I thought you'd like these," Jeremy grinned. "Here, let me put them on you..."

"I bought you two separate presents for a reason: I got you these earrings so you'll have something you can wear in public to illustrate our bond," Jeremy explained while carefully fitting the pearl studs in Piper's pierced earlobes. "There! They look perfect on you."

Piper smiled happily and started hopping up and down a little on the table. "I wanna see! Let me check in the mirror, I'll be right back."

Jeremy held out a hand and stopped Piper from jumping off the table to head for the nearest mirror. "I'll let you look at yourself in the mirror later. And in the meantime you'll still have another present to open," he reminded her with a smile.

"Ooh! That's right!" Piper said and looked down with gleaming eyes at the other, slightly larger, black velvet box sitting on the table in front of her. Picking it up, she was surprised at how much it weighed and quickly opened it. Piper gasped as she saw the contents. Inside were two small beautiful handcrafted dragons... or maybe sea-snakes, she wasn't entirely certain. At first glance, she thought these were earrings as well, but they seemed too large for that - from head to tail they're about 4, or perhaps even 5 inches, long.

"They're dragons," Jeremy told her.

'Well, that answers that question.'

"Their eyes are fire rubies and their bodies are made out of solid 24 carat gold."

"But... aren't these a little long and much too heavy for earrings?" Piper questioned.

"They're not earrings," Jeremy said smiling.

Piper looked puzzled. "Well, I'm pretty sure they're not hangers or bracelets, either."

"Nope. They *are* meant to be worn, but not on your ears, wrists, or around your neck."

"Then, what...?"

"They go here," the journalist said, lightly flicking Piper's right nipple with his index finger. "And here," he added, while flicking her left nipple.

"They're nipple-clamps," he clarified with a wicked smile. "These you'll wear in private to demonstrate our bond."

Piper stared down at the small golden dragons (with very sharp looking teeth!) and at her tender nipples, and gulped nervously. "Uhm, how about we exchange these for a nice necklace, which I can wear in private to demonstrate out bond."

Jeremy just grinned in response.

"Just a suggestion," Piper muttered.

"Yeah, nice try," Jeremy acknowledged while toying with her hard nipples. "Now let's find out how these nipple-clamps will look on your cute little titties."

A light blush coloured Piper's cheeks. Ever since she went through puberty, she'd been kinda sensitive about the size of her boobs. Even though she liked her perky A cups, she couldn't help feeling... inadequate sometimes, especially when compared to her sisters' generous 36-C cups. Still, Jeremy had told her many times that he loves her body, and besides: he's involved with HER and not with Phoebe or Prue, so there's no reason for her to feel insecure.

With the desire to proof she's the best girlfriend he could have, Piper straightened her back and stuck out her tits, offering them up to her boyfriend.

"That's my girl," Jeremy whispered, bringing a proud smile to Piper's face. However, that smile swiftly disappeared when Jeremy closed the first nipple-clamp on her right nipple.

"Yowwww!!!" she squealed. "Take it off! Take it off!! Take it OFF!!!"

"Relax!" Jeremy said, putting a comforting hand on Piper's shoulder. "The worst pain has already passed - it'll only get better."

Piper calmed down a little when she noticed that the horrible pain in her right nipple was indeed subsiding. Then Jeremy attached the other nipple-clamp onto her left nipple.

"OWWWW!!!! FUCK!!"

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh when he saw the look on his girlfriend's face. This didn't exactly improve Piper's mood, and she scowled angrily at her overly cheerful boyfriend.

"Don't get upset, Pet," the journalist said in a good-natured tone of voice, "You look really hot wearing your new jewellery and nothing else."

Wiping the tears of pain from her eyes, Piper glanced down at her naked body, focussing on the tiny golden dragons hanging from her aching nipples. Despite the pain she still felt, she had to admit that these things *did* look very sexy. "I guess I do look pretty damn good," she remarked, smiling through her pain.

"Damn right," Jeremy said, smiling back. "And I'm gonna get you mirror so you can see just how sexy you look right now, but first we'll need to get you started."

"Get me started?" Piper repeated, sounding puzzled. "Get me started, how?"

With a big grin on his face, Jeremy raised the empty champagne bottle from the floor and put it on the table between Piper's wide-spread thighs. "Get you started on making yourself cum," he answered with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "I want you to work this bottle into your snatch, and ride it hard till you I tell you to stop."

Even though just a short while ago she'd decided to fulfil whatever kinky sex-act her boyfriend would come up with tonight, Piper was still taken aback a bit by his "request".

'How can he be so... Gentlemanlike one moment and so incredibly crude the next?' she thought amazed. Then, staring down at the large champagne bottle (and feeling a bit intimidated by its size), she wondered what it would feel like to shove that big bottle into her tight pussy. 'Well... only one way to find out.'

Aiming a shy glance at her grinning boyfriend, Piper grabbed the bottle firmly with two hands and pulled it closer while squatting above it. She moved it around a little until the opening of the bottle was touching her own "opening". Then, looking straight into her lover's excited eyes, the young chef slowly sank down on the large champagne bottle.

Piper gasped as the cold glass entered her hot pussy, but didn't halt her descent. Sinking down, the slender neck of the bottle slid smoothly into her well-lubricated cunt, quickly filling her up. However, the further down she went, the thicker the bottle became, stretching her slit more and more till she got to the point where the girth of the bottle became too much for her to handle and she had to stop.

The problem was that by squatting down on the bottle like this, her own weight was working it further into her straining snatch.

Taking a deep breath, Piper employed her well-trained leg-muscles to thrust herself up until only the tip of champagne bottle remained in her pussy... then slowly sank down on it again, going further than before. She grunted as the bottle's opening bumped into her cervix, and quickly pushed herself up again.

Keeping eye-contact with her watchful boyfriend, Piper started riding the thick champagne bottle faster and faster. The heavy nipple-clamps hanging from her boobies began bouncing up and down along with her movements, sending jolts of pain & pleasure through her body. And to help things along, Jeremy swatted the heavy clamps a couple of times, causing them to sway wildly back and forth and bringing more pain to her poor titties.

Jeremy sat back and watched with a satisfied smirk as his usually modest girlfriend enthusiastically fucked herself on a champagne bottle in the middle of her family's living room while wearing her new nipple-clamps and a large candle inserted into her tight little ass. It looked almost perfect... Almost.

Getting up, the journalist walked behind his bouncing bare-naked lover, and got out his lighter. Smiling wickedly, Jeremy lit the candle sticking out of Piper's ass, adding an extra touch of depravity to the scene.

Glancing back across her shoulder, Piper stared with disbelieving eyes at the burning candle, her cheeks turning a darker shade of pink, then switched her gaze to her smirking boyfriend.

"You make a lovely candelabrum, Piper," he slyly remarked, which caused her to blush even harder. Without saying a word, she faced forward again and started screwing the champagne bottle lodged in her twat even faster than before - more determined than ever to finally get herself off.

Jeremy patted her behind as she bounced passionately up and down on the bottle, "Good girl."

Piper looked puzzled when she saw Jeremy leaving the living room and going into the hallway but didn't let her boyfriend's absence interrupt her playing "Screw the Bottle" with herself.

Her mouth dropped open when her lover entered the room again a minute later dragging along the large full-length mirror that belonged in the hallway. 'Whoa! Jeremy obviously doesn't believe in half-measures.'

The journalist planted the heavy mirror against the wall next to the fireplace and then helped Piper turn around on the table to the left so she was facing the mirror without having to stop humping the bottle for a single second. Edging closer to her, Jeremy put his arm around her like they were about to get there picture taken together.

"There. Don't you look adorable," Jeremy stated with a cheeky grin while looking pointedly at Piper's reflection in the mirror.

Piper stared spellbound into the large mirror. Seeing herself squatting on the coffee table, shamelessly humping an empty champagne bottle with a lit candle sticking out of her ass and two nipple-clamps attached to her sore teats with her grinning, fully-clothed boyfriend standing beside her, both shocked and aroused her. Her constant willingness to degrade herself to gain her lover's approval and achieve sexual satisfaction even amazed herself.

"Now show me what you can do, Piper! Ride that bottle hard," Jeremy encouraged her while stroking her bare shoulder, "Make me proud, my little witch."

And that is what she did... With lustful enthusiasm, Piper pumped her pussy up and down the thick bottle, going faster and faster as her juices dripped down the length of the bottle causing her to slide down even smoother than before. Her nipples hurt like hell as the golden dragon clamps bounced up and down with her, but she'd gotten used to the pain by now and the constant throbbing was actually becoming a turn-on.

"You're really liking that big bottle inside your tight little snatch, don't ya, Piper," Jeremy lewdly inquired from his vantage point on the couch. The journalist had once again retrieved his cock from his pants and was softly stroking it while watching Piper perform for him.

"Ohhh, Yesss!" Piper hissed as she sunk down on the bottle again.

"Let me hear it," Jeremy demanded. "Tell me how much you like stuffing that bottle into your twat! Describe how it feels! Admit what a cock-loving slut you really are."

"Ohhhh!! I am!" Piper grunted while fucking herself even faster. "I'm such a slut! I -Ungh!- l-love a long stiff cock in my tight little cunt! F-F-Fucking me HARD!!! B-But -unghh!- if I c-can't get a c-cock in my c-cunt then this nice big bottle -Ooohhh!- is the next best thing."

"That's it, babe," Jeremy groaned, jerking off faster. "Keep going! Don't be shy."

"Ungh! Oohhhh! Feels sooo good!" Piper squealed, "P-Pumping my p-pussy up and down this thick hard bottle with that HUGE candle shoved deep inside my asshole and those heavy clamps tugging at my titties! Oohh!! Unghhh! I'll bet I look like a total tramp!"

"Oh, yeah, you do!" Jeremy ensured her excitedly.

Piper shuddered from both dread and delight as she pictured her two sisters entering the room this very moment and seeing her like this: screwing an empty champagne-bottle on top of grams' precious coffee table with nipple clamps hanging from her tits and a burning candlestick sticking out of her butt.

'That should certainly put an end to them seeing me as their oh-so-predictable, sensible & slightly boring sister,' she pondered while suppressing a giggle.

Piper's gaze automatically turned to the entrance of the living room as this thrilling scenario went through her head, and nearly screamed as she made eye-contact with her eldest sister.

Apparently, Prue had come home early for a change, and was now standing in the doorway, sipping a glass of wine while watching Piper's impromptu X-rated performance in the living room. As their eyes met, Prue gave her a mocking salute with her wine glass before bringing it to her mouth again.

Piper didn't no what to do at first. She was mortified, but she was also horny as hell. Should she stop and quickly try to cover her nakedness? It seemed a bit late for that - Prue's already seen it all. But still... she can't just keep on fucking herself on this bottle and bring herself off with her sister watching her, can she?

While considering her limited options, Piper noticed that Prue's eyes were checking out her brand-new nipple clamps... Without knowing exactly why, Piper arched her back and stuck out her tits, proudly displaying her boyfriend's anniversary gift. Obviously surprised by her sister's uncharacteristic flaunting, Prue made eye-contact again and smiled appreciatively.

Thrilled by her big sister's approval and proud of her own daring, Piper happily smiled back. When she saw Prue's gaze glide down her naked form again, another brazen idea took shape within the brunette's lust-filled mind. Her heartbeat quickened as she slowly, almost unnoticeably, turned more and more to the right till she was facing Prue. Licking her dry lips, Piper then spread her knees as far apart as she could get them while still being able to fuck herself on the bottle, thereby treating her sibling to an unobstructed view of her wet & aroused pussy, bouncing up and down that big champagne bottle.

Piper trembled with excitement as she shamelessly showed off her slit to her older sister. She could practically FEEL Prue's penetrating blue eyes staring at her stuffed snatch. It felt so dirty, displaying herself like this - but that just made it all the more exciting. And best of all: the intoxicating combination of that big bottle drilling her cunt, the pain/pleasure coming from her clamped nipples, and the thrill she got from showing off her body, was quickly bringing her closer to an overwhelming orgasm.

"I'm not hearing you, Piper," Jeremy said in a raspy voice, distracting her for a moment. She'd almost forgotten her boyfriend's still here watching her as well. "Keep talking."

"I-I... Oohh! I'm going to cum!" Piper panted while staring transfixed at her equally spellbound sister. "I'm going to cum right here on gram's coffee table, fucking a champagne bottle with a candle up my ass! Right in front of my fucking boyfriend!" And my sister Prue! Piper mentally added. "Ooohhhh FUCKKK!!! And it feels SO FUCKING GOOD!!!"

Urgently sliding her slick cunt up and down the slippery bottle, Piper moved a couple of fingers up to her throbbing clit and started lightly slapping and rubbing her hard and sensitive pleasure-button, triggering a long-awaited, much-needed orgasm.

"YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!"

The force of her climax hit Piper like a tidal wave, and she had to quickly put a hand on the table to steady herself and keep from keeling over and off the table, which would've been a real buzzkill at the moment.

"I'M CUMMINGGGGG!!!!!" she screeched shamelessly, pumping her pussy onto the thick glass container as fast as she could manage - secretly thrilled with the lewd spectacle she's providing to her loving boyfriend and sister.

Several minutes later, one slightly dizzy and disoriented but extremely satisfied Piper Halliwell opened her eyes and wiped her sweaty brow. Gazing across the room, the first thing she noticed was that Prue's no longer standing in the door opening. 'Probably gone up to her room,' Piper pondered, feeling strangely disappointed by her sister's disappearance. 'Perhaps Prue's now busy playing with herself while thinking about lil' ole me.' That thought brought a tiny smile to her face.

The next thing Piper became aware of was a sticky fluid on her chest and arms. A quick glance to her suspiciously satisfied looking boyfriend slumped on the couch with his -now- flaccid penis hanging out of his fly, pretty much clued her in to the origin of the fluid. 'Jeremy must've jerked off on me while I was climaxing, and I didn't even notice!' she thought surprised. 'This certainly was one helluva orgasm!'

Once they both had recovered from their respective orgasms, Piper carefully withdrew the bottle and candlestick from her stretched openings (after getting Jeremy's permission, of course) and she quickly tidied up the room while Jeremy returned the large mirror to the Manor's hallway where it belonged.

Jeremy hadn't given her permission to get dressed or remove the nipple-clamps. So naked as the day she was born, and with a pair of tiny golden dragons hanging from her tits as if they were nursing on her, they made their way upstairs to Piper's bedroom. There, Jeremy instructed her to get on the bed on all fours and proceeded to give Piper her first real butt-fucking.

He buggered her hard and fast for a long half hour before finally ejaculating into her ass. After that they took a long shower together (for which she was finally allowed to take off the nipple-clamps) and then went to bed - to sleep this time.

Piper was surprised when Jeremy made no mention of Prue watching them that evening, or the next day. He must have noticed her looking constantly in the direction of the doorway, but he never let on if he knew that Prue had seen them. Even though it would've been fitting with her boyfriend's sexually depraved nature to talk endlessly about such a wonderful kinky occurrence and attempt to arrange a sisterly threesome. However, in hindsight it seemed like Jeremy might have feared a confrontation with Prue, which overruled any kinky sexual scenarios featuring two sisters and himself together.

Piper felt relieved when Prue didn't mention her little sex show, either, and acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. As exciting as it all felt the moment it happened, in the light of day without the sexual fire rushing through her veins, she felt greatly embarrassed by her lewd, shameless behaviour, and was grateful for her sister's willingness to pretend like it never happened.

A couple of days later, Phoebe returned from New York, unlocked the Book of Shadows and released the Power of Three. This, of course, led to the unmasking of her loving boyfriend as a maniacal warlock who'd been plotting to kill the Halliwell sisters the moment they regained their power so he could take their magic for himself.

However, none of this stopped Piper from occasionally thinking wistfully back to all the wild wonderful sex she had with Jeremy, and fantasizing about that one very special night when she lost her anal cherry and Prue had watched her wearing nipple-clamps while fucking a champagne bottle with a lit candle sticking out of her ass.

Often she masturbated while thinking about that night. And even though Piper hardly dared to admit it to herself, a small part of her wished that Prue had stepped into the living room that evening and joined them. Lying on her belly, hand pressed between her legs stroking her stiff clit while her other hand pumped a candle into her ass, she would fantasize about all the nasty, depraved things that a dominating duo like Prue and Jeremy would make her do - spank her, whip her, fuck her, fist her, and humiliate her. Prue certainly would make her go down on her. She wondered what her sister's cunt would taste like.

Sometimes when she got really excited and into her masturbation fantasies, she could actually hear Prue's voice ordering her to lick her pussy...

"Piper--!"

~~~~~

"PIPER!!!"

Piper experienced a strong sense of deja vu as she looked up and saw Prue standing in the doorway staring at her. That feeling only grew stronger when Piper noticed that her sister's facial expression was pretty similar to the one Prue had that night she caught her fucking that huge champagne bottle.

A few seconds later, Piper discovered the reason for this when she glanced down and discovered she was squatting totally naked on the kitchen floor, pumping a cucumber into her pussy.

Another couple of seconds later, when she'd figured out that this wasn't just a dream she could safely wakeup from, but was actually naked in the kitchen fucking herself with a very large vegetable right in front of her sister, Piper squealed loudly in embarrassment and dove behind the kitchen table to shield her naked body from Prue's prying eyes.

To be continued in Chapter 3b...