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Such Madness [Myself & Marcuss]

As he met her eyes he saw the need reflected within them. Pleased to see she wasn't the ice queen that everyone thought she was. He was tempted to make her stay here with him. But decided that maybe letting her go would be better unable to stop his eyes for a moment to her tight shirt as her breasts rose and fell in the motions of her excitement. "OK Missy just be careful down those steps they can be a doozy. " he grinned releasing his hold on her. He realized that he should have made their bet more open instead of the sharing of the thought that they seemed to often do.

He watched as she worked to contain herself maybe his hand slid a bit to long as he pulled away but then he was a bit on the intoxicated side as well. He would watch her go as he poured himself another drink taking a sip unable to watch the swing of her ass before she would disappear down his stairs and out of view
 
As soon as he let her go, she felt her body threatening to just drop. Either from the pleasure she needed to achieve to appease herself, or from all of the alcohol within her system. Either way, she now began to think that her brother knew something more about her than what he needed to know...At the moment, though, she didn't care. She may not even remember this tomorrow, at this rate. Missy would head a bit unsteadily out of his room, and downstairs to her floor. Though she stumbled a bit, she was able to keep her balance well enough until she hit her room.

Behind her, she would nudge the door, thinking it was shut. However, it was ajar enough for one to see her...Were they watching closely enough. She instantly hit the bed, her body trembling, her hands fumbling to undo her jeans before they'd thrust themselves into work. A pleasure-filled hiss would slip from her silken lips, as her longest finger would slip into her warmth, the other caressing her womanhood so. With her eyes closed, one could have watched her for quite a while, without her notice...
 
He chuckled as she stumbled out of his room And the moment she passed down the stairs he got up quickly and pulled out the digi cam from his desk. Popping in a fresh tape he made his wya down the stairs. After having the need to sneak out on more then one occasion he knew where everything squeaked and moaned. So his passage to the second floor was soundless

He grinned as he peeked in and Would see as her hands slipped down her jeans. flipped he Cam on and started recording. THis was hotter then any porn he owned watching her as she slipped her finger into her wet cunt. His tongue slid over his lips wondering how she tasted. He Stood still focusing upon her face before panning over her body , getting a close up as her finger delved into her depths. His lips mouthing {that is it sis give brother a full show. }
 
She didn't even think that her brother would be watching her. In her mind, that erection alone should have been enough to distract him from any such activities, but what could she do now? Her imagination was killing her, as she let it go wild with her mind.

As though she were acting out what she had previously seen, she began to push her jeans down even further, down to her knees, then her ankles. Her legs would spread widely, periodically arching at a particular strain of pleasure. She pushed the single finger down inside of her as far as it would go, her breaths growing deeper and harsher as she did so. Her body would arch, her head laying back, her body trashing into her own skillful fingers as she yearned for more, gentle utterances beginning to slip forth from her.
 
He watched the jeans slide down more showing to him her virgin pussy and he found in that moment he wanted to be the one to take it. He wanted to take all of her. His breathing seemed loud in his ears as he watched her legs spread wide as if for him and the camera. As he shot her like she was his personal porn star. He could feel his cock straining against his pants realizing he had never been this excited before. It was a struggle not to pull it out and jerk off to the sight of his sister writhing upon the bed.

He heard her moans as they started to slip from her lips The camera working over time as he captured her upon the film. Originally he had always wanted to just to add it to his material.. But now as he watched her seeing how her body reacted to the pleasure of her touch he decided he wanted more. He wanted not only to have Missy but to own her. To make her his personal whore. A smile crept to his lips as his own plan started to formulate within his mind on how he was going to make that happen
 
Missy normally would have kept this a lot more under wraps. She would wait until the night, when she would go to bed, and would slip her hands within her pajama pants and pleasure herself oh-so silently. Now, however, she was not only borderline drunk, but she had become way too tempted by everything she had seen. However, she refused to lose her virginity to a sex toy, and therefore would have to work with what she had. She was so terribly wet, too, her pussy glistening gently with her pure fluids.

She uttered no name, for she had no one's to moan. However, she did begin to move her tightening shirt up her body just a bit, her fingertips slightly wet as they would grace themselves up her tight stomach. As she came closer, now, she would buck herself gently and would arch herself, her face showing nothing but distinct pleasure. She would moan gently, then a bit louder, reaching her orgasm at last. Her body writhed at her own touches, her fingers thrusting even harder now. "Oh, God..." She whispered, ejaculating as she reached her peak, some of the fluids threatening to come out onto the bedding if she wasn't careful.
 
The sounds that left her lips were erotic thousands of times better then that of any porno he owned. He watched from the screen , following her hand as she bared more of her flesh to him. Even picking up the glistening trail of her nectar that she left in her wake. he panned out as she started to buck giving a full view of her in the throes of her pleasure. The expression of pure joy upon her face to the quickening pace of her fingers. He caught her whispered prayer.. {Say my name Missy, think of me being the one to fill that void between your legs } His mind churning with lust as he wanted now nothing more then make his sister his willing and unwilling slut

His cock strained against his pants Begging to be freed and he somehow found the will to not to give in making sure to tape this whole session on the video. And then she reached her peak and seeing as she squirted her cum out turned him on even more. His sister was a squirter. His mind was reeling as he stood in the door way catching her full force of her orgasm on tape knowing that she would be to out of it to notice him and giving him time to slip away once she had cummed and from the looks of things it was going to get really messy
 
Once she had ridden out her pleasure trip until the very end, she would rub herself a bit gentler now, easing her aching fingers from her body. She felt much better, now that she had taken care of all of that. And though her mind was reeling with the same alcohol that now rushed through her veins, she knew well that she would have to cover her tracks. Luckily enough, there was no mess left upon the bedding. Therefore, all she had to do was head into the bathroom to clean herself up a bit, and then she would head herself off to bed. She wondered how her brother was doing, upstairs, and even pondered heading back up to see him for a little bit.

However, she would leave that choice up to him. Seeing as she had just now opened her eyes, she would replace her clothing perfectly, and fix herself the way she was to be. Not an article out of place. Suddenly, the phone would ring. Not wanting to answer it and sound tipsy, nor wanting to interrupt her brother, she let the recorder get it. Good news, it seemed. And as she went by to the bathroom, she called upstairs to her fleeing brother (though she never saw him at all). "Parents just called. They're not coming back until the weekend is over." She called to him, slipping silently into the bathroom to clean herself up.
 
Seeing as she started to come down he slipped back quietly into his parents room. His breathing was heavy as he leaned against the wall trying to calm himself down. Hearing her movement then her shout he smiled. The whole weekend. Perfect. He waited till he head the door the bathroom close and he snuck out and slipped into her room. Popping the disk into her dvd player he lounged out on her bed waiting for his sister to return.

The thick bludge was completely evident for the tee shirt he wore outlined the thick cock that had pushed out past the top of his pants and rested against his stomach. He toyed with the remote with a grin upon his lips. His eyes closed as he waited for her to return His mind awash in the thoughts of everything he was going to do and all the possibilities that were there. Hell their parents were gone so much between business trips and smoozing with the high society types that they were usually left on their own anyways.

Upon her return he smiled " hey sis you have to check this out. "
 
It was a bit odd, when she thought about it. She never actually heard her brother come down from his bedroom. You would have thought that steps would have made at least a little bit of a noise. Oh well, she thought. Luckily, she realized that the liquid rushing through her veins wasn't as terribly strong as she thought, and it had began to mellow out with it's effect. Though she still felt a bit lightheaded, her mind was all her own.

After she had washed up, she headed back to her room and leaned against the doorframe as she spotted her brother laying out across her bed. "No sense of modesty, brother?" She asked, laughing softly as she noticed his more-than-evident cock, and the bulge it produced beneath his clothes. She thought he would have taken care of that, by now, but perhaps he hadn't gotten to that point yet. Either way, she brought herself into his arms soon enough, snuggling a bit sleepily into him with a slight smile.

"Do I even want to know?"
 
His eyes locked on her as she returned seeing she seemed all fixed as if nothing had just happened which she would mistake his smile for his pleasure to see her. He eyed her while she leaned up to the frame chuckling at her words " Nope not at the moment. " chuckling he took her in his arms feeling her body nestle to him Seeing her smile something she would lose in but a few moments as she asked the loaded question

" No sis you really don't want to know but then again your going to find out " He leaned in whispering the words to her as he pressed the play button to her T.V and DvD player. It took a moment , the silence of the room enjoyable and in that moment she would see the camera focus and it was her a few minutes past played upon her bed, The look of pleasure upon her face as she would see her fingers opening her pants and sliding the hand down to her pussy. The soft sounds of her pleasure picked up by the camera filled the room
 
As he wrapped his arms about her, she felt much more at ease and within a state of contentment. She closed her eyes, as though to go to sleep, feeling safe and warm within his arms. She even took her hand into one of his own, her slender fingers curling up about his. This was normal for her, for he was like a best friend for her, however she was suddenly struck hard when she heard something familiar on the tv.

Her eyes shot open, as she would see what she thought to be a porno, she would soon come to realize that she was the star of her very own film. And she could only take one guess as to who recorded it. Instantly, she would attempt to tare herself from his arms, feeling hot tears welling up in her confused eyes. "How could you...Why would you...Alex!" Missy yelled, flushing at what he had caught her doing. "What kind of sick joke is this, anyway? Get rid of it." She demanded, quite seriously.
 
With the sudden sound of the video he was not at all surprised by her reaction. he slipped his hands behind his head as she yelled at him. He held a smug look on his face while she made her demands He waited till she was done and turned the volume up. "Hang on Missy this is the best part" and at that moment was showing her body panned out. She could see her stomach glisten from the trails of her fingers as she then orgasmed. "I did not know you were a squirter sis. That is fucking hot " as he caught her ejaculation of her cum from her cunt.

He hit replay leaving it in the background " And no sis actually I am going to hold on to this " he grinned as he kept his eyes on her " This dear sister is the beginning of your life of servitude to me. You are going to become my little slut. I see it in you.. But now I think it is time to give you what you have been secretly craving.. " he paused "otherwise you become the next internet porn star And let me tell you this is hotter then any porno I own.
 
He looked so content with himself at this point, not even bothered at all by the fact that he was now blackmailing his sister. Why would he do something like this to her? It was bad enough that he had actually seen it, much less recorded it for his own twisted little pleasures. No wonder he was so damned hard...He must have been at the door or something while all of this was going on. She literally covered her ears when she heard the echoing of her own moans within her mind, turning away from him unable to see his face.

"I've never done anything to you, brother. Why would you not only invade my privacy, but threaten to use it against me?" As he finished his requests, she was now totally flushed. "I'm not going to be anything to you, other than a really angry sister. I'm a female...I have needs to. I don't record what you do upstairs in the privacy of your own bedroom!" She didn't even know what to say at this point.
 
He was very content but as she thought he saw glimpses of a submissive look in her, the begging eyes as she flushed trying to mask her vulnerability in anger. As she finished her words he shot forward and grabbed a fist full of her hair pulling her head back and her chest would be forced to arch out. She felt his other hand come to rest between her chest " Sis , little miss proper, little miss perfect.. NO more I know what your rep means to you " his words whispered harshly in her ear as he snapped and something he kept hidden from her for so long came to the surface

His voice dominated hitting her very core " you are mine Missy. Your mine little whore , my slave. I own you and don't think for a minute I will not follow threw. Mom and Dad would be so disappointed to know that little Missy was recording herself finger fucking herself and then selling it on the Internet. Their world would be shattered "

"Sis you have been teasing me with your body, curling up at night with me. Pressing your tight little ass , moving it as you rested.No more I am taking all of you in every way possible and then some. And yet I have a feeling my words alone are exciting you aren't they?
 
Before she even had a chance to calm down, or even think another thought, she found herself being pulled painfully backwards. As she found her hair being forcefully brought down by her brother, she tried to pull up from it, only to find that it hurt even more. She brought one of her hands into his own, beginning to gnash her nails into his flesh, trying to get him to let loose. "Let me go." Missy commanded, hearing his words. Her reputation was her life to her, but would he really have the balls to do that to her?

When his other hand found her chest, she fought against that one as well, trying not to get her head hurt even more in the process. "How could have I been recording myself, if I was busy? Look at the damn angle of the camera shot, the panning and zooming. If you were smart enough, you would have realized that my busy hands couldn't accomplish that."

Then, her own actions came into the light, now turned against her. "I laid with you because you're my brother, and I thought you could be trusted. And your words aren't exciting me, their disgusting me, and are making me begin to hate you even more. Now, let me go..."
 
He felt her nails dig into his hand as she tried to command him but it sounded weak to him. He ignored the pain as he forced her to arch back so her head was resting to the bed, her chest out and she would be forced to spread her legs to keep the pain at a minimum. He grinned " Dear Sis that is what remotes and the cameras can be set to pan and zoom. " he might not be as book smart but he did have a grasp on technology.

With her body forced in the postion he grinned " Sis i have come to understand that often times twins will take on aspects opposite to the other. I am dominate I always have been. But you dear sis.. " and he took her hand that was to his other , grabbing her wrist he brought it down pushing it down her pants as his joined hers " Your getting wetter by the minute. Deny all you want but your body betrays you.
 
"Damn it, Alex." She muttered, both of her hands now occupied with trying to free herself from his grasp. As he forced her down even further, she felt her head resting against the bed, while the rest of her body bent painfully backwards. She spread her legs a bit, trying to keep herself out of pain as he did this to her. Then, she did realize that he had a point. How in the world was she supposed to mount a defense against that one?

Then, he began to let his words go to work on her senses again, his hand along with her own pushing her jeans back down. Where was this dominant male hiding all the time, and why didn't he just take it out on another female. She was his sister! It wasn't right. She kept trying to wriggle free from him, but his grasps were too strong upon her hair, tears streaming down her face as she pulled so hard against him. "I will never be your submissive."
 
He had to admit as she swore at him there was something sexy of her like this. He smirked as she offered her only defense, a denial at what she would be to him. But he forced her hand over her wet pussy his own finger sliding over the folds as well. "You say that and yet sis you are soaked and I know it isn't from your play time for you spent long enough to clean yourself up."
His words whispered to her ear "And if you wish to deny the truth here have a taste." and his wet finger moved over her lips coating her with the musky scent of her virgin cunt

His grip tight upon her hair he continued " Though it would be a shame sis if the dean got ahold of your well made video wouldn't it. And from such a promising student " he grinned pushing her shirt up so her breasts came free" Your mine sis, and your going to become weather willingly or not my little whore. " The words whispered lustily in her ear " Think on it, you never really had a boyfriend and I see how you look at my girlfriends and the hidden joy in your voice and the deep concern when break ups happen. Do you think that you come to me when you need company just cause of friends. Seriously sis you did not do that till a few years back"

He continued as his fingers slid over one of her breasts " How many siblings do you know that will curl up and just sleep with the other. Before denying it think of the truth of my words first Missy"
 
She usually never did such, swearing that is. When she did, it was kept amongst very close company, and never before her parents. She really was the little ice princess, when one thought about it. Perfect grades, perfect body, and a nearly perfect life. However, that now seemed to be shattering down upon her all in one night. As he would slide himself and her own hand over her pussy, she would inwardly cringe. Apparently, the distinct fear of domination over her was enough to do more than turn her on. As his fingers would caress her lips, she would pull her face away from him, pushing away at him once more. She scowled at him, growing angrier by the minute.

Missy continued to try and struggle away from him, ignoring his words, those of which she chose to make little sense out of. "I love you, because you're my brother. Your a strong person, a protector, or so I thought. And now, all you want to do is hurt me, and you have no remorse whatsoever. However, she did begin to think over what exactly he was saying. Was it really out of some sort of perversion that she wished to rest near someone comforting?

"You're trying to twist my words and actions against me, and I won't fall into it. And get your hands off of my body. It does not belong to you."

[[Ew. Wish that woulda been much better. Melissa's dragging me away to dinner, but I can't wait for the response.]]
 
He listened to the words slip from her mouth with a smile. He lifted his hand from her chest and grabbed her wrists his larger hand easily holding them together as he pulled them over her head releasing her long locks. And then he forced her onto her stomach and brought her wrists down to the small of her back painfully. "Now Missy I am speaking a truth that you can't admit. But then maybe you need to see for yourself " He forced her up off the bed holding her out in front of him mindful of her legs in case she tried something silly like kicking him in his nuts

With he free hand he opened up the door to her closet to where the full sized mirror hung so she would see her reflection. Reaching into his back pocket he pulled out his switch blade as it came out of its spot with a snap. Her shirt having fallen down he pressed the blade to the material of the shirt and it felll away easily as he cut it down the center and ripped it from her body. Closing the blade he undid her jeans and as they fell down he forced her to step out of them

"Look at yourself " and his fingers ran over her nipples seeing how hard they were, and then he slid his finger over her folds bringing it up so she could see how wet she was " Missy your hot to trot. Your virgin little cunt is soaked and your nipples could cut threw glass" He grinned and for a moment thought more of the blackmail. and yet it had gone beyond that, Sure it was a good failsafe but it seemed to him that he was right she did want this more then she wanted to admit
 
She knew it was far from over, even when he did leave her chest. Soon enough, the pain of her wrists being forced painfully behind her back brought her even more to life with her senses than before. Her hair finally free, she also began to feel the pain he had left behind in his hand's wake. As he would twist her so, her hands would become useless, and would no longer struggle against his own. It was a very hard position for her to fight her way out of, and being lifted up with only one of her hands made her begin to wonder how much longer she could last against him.

When he opened up the door to the closet, she could see herself near perfectly, though through hazy eyes. She had begun to cry, as he hurt her so, her hot tears running down her flushed cheeks. As soon as she heard the snap of the blade, the felt her body tremble, feeling only slightly relieved when he only used it to cut away at her clothing as opposed to her. He was forcing her to strip before his eyes, and she had no power to stop it.

She ignored his words, and tried to ignore his touches as well. His fingertips would run against stiff, yet supple breasts and nipples, his fingers probably dripping with the fluids her body had been producing against her own will. She couldn't explain it, and she refused to accept his false reality. Instead, she would turn her face away, her eyes shut to the mirror. She couldn't stand to see what he was doing to her. "Let me go..."
 
Her tears did nothing but only urge him on. As she turned away and offered her weak words It was then that she felt the flat of the blade touch to her chin and force her head to face the mirror. His voice holding a hard commanding sound to it " Open your eyes fucking bitch" His breathing hot in her ear as she would feel the large cock pressing to the crack of her ass.

"Look at yourself. Stop denying the truth. Will I let you go.. No your mine. And you want it "His voice hot in her ear. Feeling the shaft sliding between the cheeks of her ass" Look hard at yourself. You ignore me and block me cause you are afraid that I speak the truth. " He would not let up seeing his opening and he was taking it widening it as he would force her listen to his words and to see herself how her cunt glistened in her excitement and the flushed look of her body
 
The hot, embarrassing tears continued to stream down her face, hot and burning each and everytime a new one would appear. Suddenly, she felt her head being turned back towards the mirror, a panicked whimper escaping her trembling lips as she felt the flat of the blade against her chin. Then, as she would open her eyes, she felt his erection up against her ass.

She looked in the mirror reluctantly, the tears from her eyes slowing their course, but her breathing still harsh and lost within fear. But as his words would start again, his cock pushing itself between her ass cheeks, then further. As he did so, she would cry out gently, clenching her fists as he did this. Speaking to him wasn't working, nor was fighting him, therefore, she no longer knew which approach to take. He was making his point quite vividly.
 
He coiuld see how she was embarrassed by this and yet her eyes even as they shed those tears showed he was finally getting threw to her.Pulling the blade from her chin he snapped it closed and shoved it in his back pocket. Only moments later his hand pressed to her pussy . And he slid two fingers to her clit, pushing to her tight virginity " Then say it . Admit it for once you do that Missy it will be easier. You are running out of arguments and rational for the simple truth "

His lips moved lightly to her ear as his warm breath fell upon her ear "The truth that in the end it has been me you have been saving yourself for. Me who you want to control you, the only person you can trust to ensure your darkest desires are met. " he continued his assault on her mind as he started to pump his fingers in and out of her sex. Grinding his palm to her clit
 
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