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Kassyghost
Star
- Joined
- Oct 24, 2016
- Location
- Six feet under the dirt
16 year old Kassandra Kain stood in front of her closet mirror taking topless selfies and sending them to her boyfriend, James Cambell.
'I miss you soooo much!
I h8 this qaurantine sooo much!
I wish I could see you in person and we could netflix & chill!' She texted and hit send, watching a waiting to see those three bouncing dots on the screen which meant he was replying, but again she saw none. Kassy prayed he hadn't found some other girl to text with, one that was willing to send him full nudes instead of just tit shots. She loved Jimmy more than the sea loved the moon and simply couldn't bare the thought that he would cheat on her with some other girl just because she was slutty enough to show him pussy pics. Or worse, that he might actually be breaking quarantine and sneaking off to meet up with another girl and actually fuck her. Kassy's plan all year had been to lose her virginity to Jimmy this summer, but the fucking Corona virus had literally crucified those plans.
Kassy knew that sort of stuff was happening afterall. She'd seen the clandestine group snapchat messages featuring her less restricted peers planning midnight rendezvous behind their parents backs, but unfortunately even though she'd been invited, she'd never been able to join in on the fun. Her twin cousins Stacy & Ashley , who just so happened to be total sluts, were always sneaking out of their mobile home in the trailer park and having a great time as their shared instagram account proudly showed. Their younger brother Jake wasn't much better, selling pot and Ecstasy to make ends meet. Kassy had heard her own parents complaining about Aunt Barb and Uncle Vincent's poor parenting skills, on countless occasions, but family was family and her father Frank wasn't about to disown his only Sister.
Kassy, unlike her low income, morally questionable extended family, had well-to-do parents that actively participated in their children's development. Her father, Francis used to be a cinematographer for the movie studios here in Hollywood before the Covid shutdown order. He'd provided a great quality of life for his family with a posh house in the hills, and in ground pool with an infinity edge that overlooked the city, two cars and the financial stability to offer his wife the stay-at-home lifestyle she deserved. This was of course before the Governor had mandated the major studios to shut it down.
Her mother, Sasha had started off as your typical Hollywood trophy wife, of course years of living on cookies, chocolates, and wine had gained her a bit of unwanted weight she was still the gem of her husband's eye. Staying at home and cooking and cleaning all day had bored her, and she'd taken up sewing as a hobby. With Frank's connections in the film industry giving her the chance to ply the trade to costume design on several motion pictures. It was a big point of pride when one of her period correct costumes appeared on screen, and even now with the massive layoffs she was still able to bring in a small amount of income due to personal alterations to friend's ill fitted online clothing purchases.
Every weekend night Kassy would lay awake and hear the echos of laughter from her untethered peers as they ran amok in the empty streets. She'd love to sneak out and join them, even if it was just for one night, but that wasn't an option. He Father was what they called a 'nightowl' and after years of spending late nights editing footage for razor thin deadlines for most of his career; the habit hadn't left him even though his career temporarily had. Frank would still spend most of the nights awake down in his private office/den, fiddling with his own personal passion project and the window was right below Kassy's bedroom window, essentially making her a prisoner in her own house. She didn't hate him for it though, she actually felt bad for her father because had invested a fortune in expensive cameras, lighting rigs and editing software over the years working in the industry and now after months of unemployment he was considering having to sell some of it off just to make the mortgage payment. She'd heard the whispered arguments over financial matters late at night between her parents and it honestly hurt her heart.
She couldn't bare the thought anymore, she need her music to take her mind off of it all. She checked her messages to see if Jimmy had replied, seeing he hadn't she scrolled down to her Pandora channel and looked for her Cardi B station. She pulled her air pods from the case and slipped them into her ears, but instead of hearing the opening lines to 'Bodak Yellow' she heard the labored moans of a female performer getting fucked hard while some big dick stud asked, "You like that bitch?".
This wasn't the first time this had happened, her older brother Ben's bedroom was next door to hers and his blutooth would commonly key into her airpod headphones after she'd let him use them earlier in the year. The first few times she'd been disgusted by the thought of her brother watching porn, but now after the pandemic lockdown she just felt bad for him. He would have graduated this year, and been off to college in the fall, but now those plans were dashed. His job had laid him off, he couldn't make his car payments and they repossessed his only transportation. His girlfriend had told him that they needed some time apart to see if their relationship should continue long distance once college had started, and even though those plans had been put on hold thanks to Covid 19, she still decided not to resume their relationship. It was just all too sad and she couldn't really blame the poor guy for watching porn. Instead of pounding on the wall and demanding he fix his blutooth, Kassy flopped down onto her bed and simply listened to the soundtrack of pornstars fucking for money. Of course this time it was different, instead of the usual thoroughfare of big dick black dudes punish-fucking some sweet petite little blonde white girl, she heard something far more taboo.
"You like your brother's cock don't you sis?" The actor announced in an untrained and unbelievably bad delivery of his lines, Kassy gasp, her hand coming up past her perk breasts to cover her mouth.
"Yes Big BROTHER, FUCK ME FUCK ME HARD!" The equally unrehearsed actress replied and then it dawned on her, Ben's erotic tastes had evolved and not in a good way. Her brother had ventured down the path of 'step-porn'. "EEEWWWW fucking gross!!!" Kassy said, her cheeks blushing and an embarrassed smirk crossing her visage.
'I miss you soooo much!
I h8 this qaurantine sooo much! I wish I could see you in person and we could netflix & chill!' She texted and hit send, watching a waiting to see those three bouncing dots on the screen which meant he was replying, but again she saw none. Kassy prayed he hadn't found some other girl to text with, one that was willing to send him full nudes instead of just tit shots. She loved Jimmy more than the sea loved the moon and simply couldn't bare the thought that he would cheat on her with some other girl just because she was slutty enough to show him pussy pics. Or worse, that he might actually be breaking quarantine and sneaking off to meet up with another girl and actually fuck her. Kassy's plan all year had been to lose her virginity to Jimmy this summer, but the fucking Corona virus had literally crucified those plans. Kassy knew that sort of stuff was happening afterall. She'd seen the clandestine group snapchat messages featuring her less restricted peers planning midnight rendezvous behind their parents backs, but unfortunately even though she'd been invited, she'd never been able to join in on the fun. Her twin cousins Stacy & Ashley , who just so happened to be total sluts, were always sneaking out of their mobile home in the trailer park and having a great time as their shared instagram account proudly showed. Their younger brother Jake wasn't much better, selling pot and Ecstasy to make ends meet. Kassy had heard her own parents complaining about Aunt Barb and Uncle Vincent's poor parenting skills, on countless occasions, but family was family and her father Frank wasn't about to disown his only Sister.
Kassy, unlike her low income, morally questionable extended family, had well-to-do parents that actively participated in their children's development. Her father, Francis used to be a cinematographer for the movie studios here in Hollywood before the Covid shutdown order. He'd provided a great quality of life for his family with a posh house in the hills, and in ground pool with an infinity edge that overlooked the city, two cars and the financial stability to offer his wife the stay-at-home lifestyle she deserved. This was of course before the Governor had mandated the major studios to shut it down.
Her mother, Sasha had started off as your typical Hollywood trophy wife, of course years of living on cookies, chocolates, and wine had gained her a bit of unwanted weight she was still the gem of her husband's eye. Staying at home and cooking and cleaning all day had bored her, and she'd taken up sewing as a hobby. With Frank's connections in the film industry giving her the chance to ply the trade to costume design on several motion pictures. It was a big point of pride when one of her period correct costumes appeared on screen, and even now with the massive layoffs she was still able to bring in a small amount of income due to personal alterations to friend's ill fitted online clothing purchases.
Every weekend night Kassy would lay awake and hear the echos of laughter from her untethered peers as they ran amok in the empty streets. She'd love to sneak out and join them, even if it was just for one night, but that wasn't an option. He Father was what they called a 'nightowl' and after years of spending late nights editing footage for razor thin deadlines for most of his career; the habit hadn't left him even though his career temporarily had. Frank would still spend most of the nights awake down in his private office/den, fiddling with his own personal passion project and the window was right below Kassy's bedroom window, essentially making her a prisoner in her own house. She didn't hate him for it though, she actually felt bad for her father because had invested a fortune in expensive cameras, lighting rigs and editing software over the years working in the industry and now after months of unemployment he was considering having to sell some of it off just to make the mortgage payment. She'd heard the whispered arguments over financial matters late at night between her parents and it honestly hurt her heart.
She couldn't bare the thought anymore, she need her music to take her mind off of it all. She checked her messages to see if Jimmy had replied, seeing he hadn't she scrolled down to her Pandora channel and looked for her Cardi B station. She pulled her air pods from the case and slipped them into her ears, but instead of hearing the opening lines to 'Bodak Yellow' she heard the labored moans of a female performer getting fucked hard while some big dick stud asked, "You like that bitch?".
This wasn't the first time this had happened, her older brother Ben's bedroom was next door to hers and his blutooth would commonly key into her airpod headphones after she'd let him use them earlier in the year. The first few times she'd been disgusted by the thought of her brother watching porn, but now after the pandemic lockdown she just felt bad for him. He would have graduated this year, and been off to college in the fall, but now those plans were dashed. His job had laid him off, he couldn't make his car payments and they repossessed his only transportation. His girlfriend had told him that they needed some time apart to see if their relationship should continue long distance once college had started, and even though those plans had been put on hold thanks to Covid 19, she still decided not to resume their relationship. It was just all too sad and she couldn't really blame the poor guy for watching porn. Instead of pounding on the wall and demanding he fix his blutooth, Kassy flopped down onto her bed and simply listened to the soundtrack of pornstars fucking for money. Of course this time it was different, instead of the usual thoroughfare of big dick black dudes punish-fucking some sweet petite little blonde white girl, she heard something far more taboo.
"You like your brother's cock don't you sis?" The actor announced in an untrained and unbelievably bad delivery of his lines, Kassy gasp, her hand coming up past her perk breasts to cover her mouth.
"Yes Big BROTHER, FUCK ME FUCK ME HARD!" The equally unrehearsed actress replied and then it dawned on her, Ben's erotic tastes had evolved and not in a good way. Her brother had ventured down the path of 'step-porn'. "EEEWWWW fucking gross!!!" Kassy said, her cheeks blushing and an embarrassed smirk crossing her visage.