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Of Forced Consent.. (Ishu and Lord Dakol)

Acacia half yelled and half screamed at him as her panties tore apart with ease. It was one of her favorite pairs and he'd shredded it with little to no effort. She pulled away from him and used her ankles to hook them over the edge of the bed, pulling herself over and touching her feet to the floor. She couldn't let him go any further, even if her struggle was pointless she couldn't just go down without a fight. She ran to the door and turned around, using her hands to fumble with the lock and the knob until the door opened behind her.​
 
Josiah had expected this as her panties were clenched tight in his hand; he was up in a flash as the door opened. His arm grabbed her around the waist and pulled her naked body to him. "Apparently I have to tighten up those bonds, and make some new ones for her ankles, hm?" he grunted, closing the door once again and locking. "I'm sure I have more around here..."
 
She let out another scream and thrashed against him as he held her. She stomped on his foot and, without even thinking about it, she bit his neck as hard as she could and continued to thrash, pulling on the skin as hard as she could as her teeth began to sink in, her actions becoming more like that of a rabid dog. Acacia was becoming desperate, and the more endangered she felt, the less she would think before she acted.​
 
The foot didn't hurt much, but when she bit his neck... ouch! "Dammit!" he exclaimed, his free hand moving up and grabbing her neck, threatening to choke her. "Let go. Now." he growled.
 
Adrenaline pumped through her, his words lost on deaf ears. She pull again, her feet pushing on the floor in an attempt to move away from him. She could taste metal on her teeth, blood trickling from his neck, running over her lower lip and dipping into her mouth.​
 
He had to make her release her tight grip. Her mouth was applying more pressure than his hand could ever do, and if he pushed her off, that would take his skin with her. He had to make her gasp, or something to that effect...

His hand removed itself from her throat and moved down to her slit. His middle finger prepped itself as it dug itself inside of her.
 
Her body jerked in response, her teeth separating as a moan escaped her. She stepped away from him and drove her knees together in an attempt to push his hand off and out of her. His tactic had worked, having removed her teeth from his neck and putting him back in the place of dominance.​
 
His free hand touched the wound on his neck, hissing as he felt the sting. "Fuck..." he muttered, then licked the blood off his fingers and shivered in disgust. His other hand was out of her, but drove her against the wall again and forced her to spread her legs to him. "I should just get it over with right now..." he growled in warning as his finger inserted itself into her.
 
"N-No~" She begged him again, pushing her body up against the wall behind her and forcing herself up onto her tip-toes. She sobbed as she found there would be no escape. She begged him again not to do this, to reconsider. "I w-won't t-tell if you st-stop! Please!" Tears streamed down her face as his finger moved into her again and she squirmed with discomfort.​
 
Josiah moved in unison with her, moving closer and pushed his finger in a bit more, his thumb now pressing harshly against her clitoris. He moved in close to her ear and smiled, "Now, tell me something, sister. I don't want you lying to me; are you a virgin?" he asked, kissing her neck gently.
 
Acacia whimpered pathetically and shivered as his lips touched her neck. Her womanhood tightened on him the more he moved his finger. She cringed and told him, "y-yes." She tried to back away from him but found herself pinned against the wall, "Please, st-stop."​
 
He smiled and chuckled, biting his lower lip at the thought of taking his sister's virginity. The finger began to slide in and out her, careful not to break her hymen before hand, while he placed numerous light kisses on her neck, descending down her chest.
 
She gasped as she felt his fingers move in and out of her. Her back arched as a moan escaped her and she squirmed again as she felt her own fluids stream down over his hand. "N-No!" Her cheeks burned a deep red as her brother continued to pleasure her against her will.​
 
The sudden feeling of her liquids made him moan in pleasure, "Look who's getting wet, sister..." he whispered, beginning to thrust his finger faster but less hard and deep.
 
Acacia let out another moan, her pleasured sound filling his room. She struggled to get away from him and gasped for air as her knees quivered. She moaned over and over as her womanhood tightened on his repeatedly and more of her fluids purged out onto his hand. Her womanhood locked on his fingers as her body shook as she began to slide down the wall. She gasped for air as her body twitched from the after waves of her orgasm.​
 
That was enough for her; sliding his finger out of her, he roughly pulled her to her knees, while he sat on his bed. Unzipping his pants, he pulled out his throbbing member just in front of her lips. "Come on, sis. I did you a favor..." he said with a smirk.
 
Before she knew it, he had his genitals infront of her. She pressed her lips together and turned away from him. She would never put that in her mouth.​
 
Josiah had expected this; she wouldn't do it so easily. "Sis, look at it this way: you help me with this, or I'll force it down your throat," he threatened with an obviously fake smile.
 
She shook her head again and mumbled something. She groaned as her words in inaudible. She repeated herself, "I'll bite it off." She gave him a stern expression: she was serious. "Besides- you didn't help me! I didn't want this!"​
 
Josiah looked at her incredulously, "Really? That's a shame. Oh well; I guess I'll take your virginity then..." he replied, then pushed her to the floor and forced open her legs.
 
His sister screamed as she was pushed to the floor and her legs were forced open. She struggled on the floor and managed to turn onto her side, closing her legs in the process. She gasped for air as she pressed her knees tighter together and sobbed, "Why are you doing this!?"​
 
Sitting on the floor, he turned her back over and opened her legs back open. One of his hands wiped a tear from her soaked face. "No particular reason; though it has to be because of your attractiveness. And your attitude when you came back," he replied. He gripped his member tightly and pulled her closer to his manhood.
 
She sobbed and moved away from him, "Wh-what are you talking about?" She pushed him away with her feet and closed her knees together again, "Don't!"​
 
"You have a been a bitch since you've been here! You wouldn't talk about your problems, and decided to keep quiet about it!" he yelled at her, and grabbed her ankles and pulled them around his waist, his member throbbing at her lips. "Keep struggling, and it will hurt much more,"
 
She screamed when she felt him throbbing against her, "N-No! don't!" She shook her head as tears filled her eyes, "I'll do anything- just don't- please." She choked on a quiet sob and shook with fear.​
 
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