You belong to me forever...
Bill Saunders is alone tonight at the bar… well he’s been alone for some time now since his wife Beverly left. Oh no she didn’t die… she has just left after she faced him and accused him to have an affair. But Bill never had an affair of any kind… he did his best to prove her he didn’t do that but she left him… Yes she left but no divorcing papers… so he still hopes to have her back between his arms, kissing her, feeling her body against his…
His train of thoughts is interrupted by Madison Lynn Colton who’s Beverly’s sister and best friend, Madison hates Bill in secret and she’s the one who caught Bill having an affair with another woman… well that’s what she thinks.
Madison plays the card of the supporting sister-in-law who doesn’t understand why her sister left her amazing husband, he says between to big sneezes: “I… I don’t understand either… I… I did nothing… she accused me of having an affair… I… I swear I never had an affair… she… she’s the love of my life…”
At this moment Madison shows her phone saying: “Well maybe because I showed her… your true colors bastard… don’t tell me it’s not you on that video kissing another woman and about to have sex with her…”
Bill looks in awe his sister-in-law and watches her phone… he looks closely and says: “But it’s not me… you convinced her it was me… but you fucking witch… it’s not me… look at me and look at that dude on the phone… it’s not me… I… I can’t believe you’re the psycho… who destroyed my marriage…”
Madison looks again the video a bit shaken by Bill’s statement until she realizes… she was wrong… it’s not him… it looks like him… but it’s not him and suddenly a massive wave of guilt goes through her… she feels bad… actually so bad… he’s innocent and realizes she made the worst mistake possible…
Suddenly he gets up, she tells him to stay but he says: “No… I… I don’t want to ever see you again… only if you bring my wife back… I hate you Madison… I hate you like I have never hated someone in my life… you destroyed everything…”
He leaves the bar and Madison falls on the chair… sobbing, she tries to call her sister but her line is dead, she calls her again and again but nothing. Madison goes back to her place trying to think about something else until her phone buzzes for a message from… her sister telling her to come by her apartment and help her to get all her stuff from the house.
Madison goes to the apartment with the idea to tell her all the truth that she blamed him for nothing because she just hated him and did nothing but when she arrives to her sister’s place… nobody is here, no trace of Beverly or Bill and yet she can hear someone… with a hint of fear, Madison says: “Is anybody here? Where are you? Beverly… Bill? It’s not funny…”
It’s only when she turns back to the room that she feels hands over her arms and it’s pitch black, she feels her arms and legs are hold by something metallic… her mouth shut by a scotch… her clothes are torn out, leaving her naked.
At this moment the light switches on and she sees two women with no expression, none of them looks like Beverly but they know her and love her as one of them says: “Hello Madison… you’ve grown up so much since last time… Oh yes we’re Beverly’s best friends and we are appalled by what you’ve done, we were at the bar earlier… keeping an eye on Bill and we heard you… You need to know one thing… Beverly is dead because of you… After what you’ve said these last few months… Beverly was in her car and crashed her car in a very bad accident where she died… we were appalled by what he did but yet we couldn’t stop thinking that he deserved a chance to defend himself and now… we are here to give him back what he rightfully deserves… you have turned into dark mind… so we are going to bring back Beverly through you and you’ll go to the right place where you belong… rotting in Hell…”
At this moment the women take out a bag and put its content on the table next to where Madison is tied up, she recognizes the things as Beverly’s clothes and the woman to say: “Yes these are Beverly’s clothes… I’m sure you know them… we picked them at the mortuary when they told us to recognize the body because we were the only ones to worry about her… not even you… her own sister… don’t worry you’ll be her soon enough babe… and Bill will have the life he deserves…”
They show the clothes… to Madison’s horror… they look worn and dirty but they look like as if someone just wore them not long ago with the black t-shirt and their huge sweaty armpits, the jeans, cute white and red laundry set with bra and panties, socks and Converse and also jewels like these nipple piercings, wedding ring and earrings.
The women start to dress up Madison moving frantically, they begin with the panties all wet with sweat, they put it on her legs and slowly pull it up til her waist, they keep going with her jeans super tight until they button it and zip it, they continue with socks and Converse still warm like someone just wore it a moment ago, they pierce Madison’s nipples to put the piercings on her nipples, then they finally untie Madison’s arms and put on her the bra still wet and the t-shirt covered with sweat. All along Madison is crying between the pain and humiliation, her arms are tied again as the women now put the earrings and finally put Madison’s hair in ponytail.
Now that Madison is fully clothed, they take off the scotch of her mouth, Madison cries as she says: “PL… PLEASE… LET ME GOO… I… I SWEAR I WON’T SAY A WORD… JUST LET ME GO… I… I’LL DO MY BEST FOR BILL… BUT PLEASE LET ME… MMMMMPH”
The woman kisses her as the other one says: “You speak too much hunnie… besides you know perfectly that Bill doesn’t want to talk to you any longer… accept your fate now… to disappear in order for your sister to be with us… good let it go… be a good girl… and become Beverly…”
As the first woman keeps kissing Madison playing with her breast and her pussy through the tight jeans, the other woman is whispering something indistinctly as she slowly rubs Madison’s armpits with sweaty t-shirt on… Madison wants to free herself so bad until her body doesn’t move, the pleasure is intense, she wants to give in so bad the pleasure is strong and yet she doesn’t feel her body any longer until she realizes her soul is out of her body and sees herself tied to the table.
Madison wants to scream but the woman says: “Time to join… your new place…”
Madison screams so loud as she disappears but not in Hell like they said… but Madison is somewhere… she wonders until she realizes she hears the women’s voice chanting again and she realizes she’s back inside her body but… not totally… she… she is in her own belly… and… oh no… she’s just a baby… growing inside Beverly’s body…
Back outside Madison’s body has changed since that chanting… she’s no longer Madison’s body… Beverly’s body as her soul was called back from the dead and now she takes place in her former sister’s body with her memories being tampered with… she still has the same life just… she doesn’t remember having a little sister once… she married with Bill and now they’re so happy since they’re expecting their first child for next December…
When Beverly finally opens her eyes… she’s outside… for a second she feels lost until she feels arms around her… those strong arms she loves… she leans against Bill and kisses him as she says: “Hey handsome… ready for the concert with baby…”
Bill has drastically changed… he was still sad few hours ago and now he can’t stop smiling… married to the love of his life and about to be finally dad… They go to the concert in the city they live… it’s outside and they join Beverly’s best friends Alex and Olivia the witches from earlier. After a quick hug, they start dancing and singing as the group they came for is singing Beverly’s favorite song…
At this moment Olivia takes this picture with Beverly clapping her hands, revealing her sweaty armpits and Bill hugging her from behind, his hand on her belly where Madison is no longer fighting… she just waits as future happy baby girl to be welcomed in the world. Olivia sends the picture to Beverly who publishes it on her media saying:
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