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The house is quiet, but my senses are heightened. I hear the soft padding of footsteps, the rustle of fabric. I follow the sounds, my heart pounding in my chest. I find her, my stepsister, freshly fucked by strangers at the rave. Her makeup is smeared, her hair a mess, but she's never looked more beautiful. I can't control myself. I grab her, pushing her onto the bed, tearing off her clothes. She moans, her body responding to my touch, my kisses. I fuck her hard, like the slutty party girl she is, making her scream my name until she's spent and satisfied.