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Of Forced Consent.. (Ishu and Lord Dakol)

She turned away from him to regain her composure. She whimpered and curled her legs up against her body. She rocked for a few seconds before looking up at him. She glared at him before opening her mouth and shutting her eyes.​
 
Josiah smiled, his hand slowly leaning her into insert the tip of his penis into her mouth. "Now... don't bite. You will regret it," he warned as his other hand gently closed her jaw to enclosed around his member.
 
Her teeth grazed on the top of his head, but she did not move other than that. She'd never done this before and had no idea what to do- plus she really didn't want to do it. He'd have to guide her in order to get what he wanted.​
 
"Use your tongue on the tip of it, preferably in a circular motion," he told her, parting her hair to clearly see what she was doing.
 
she closed her eyes so she wouldn;t have to see what she was doing and slowly pressed her tongue against him. She shivered in disgust and began to rotate her tongue around the tip of his erection.​
 
Josiah moaned gently, putting his head back as he felt his dream practically come true. "Take more of it in your mouth; use the tongue to slide down the shaft," he groaned.
 
She inhaled a deep breath through her nostrils before sliding her tongue to his underside. She leaned her head forward, her tongue sliding along him as she pulled him further into her mouth. Acacia whimpered with discomfort and wanted it to be over.​
 
He shivered in pleasure, moaning a bit louder and suddenly thrusting his hips upward to force his member into her throat by surprise. Acacia needed to learn...
 
She choked on him and gagged on his erection. She drew back to remove him from her throat, but continued to stroke her tongue along the bottom of his penis.​
 
Josiah moaned as she gently worked her way around his shaft. "Start sucking... gently." he said, slowly thrusting his hips in the air to basically fuck her mouth.
 
She wasn't sure how to do it but she tried her best. She inhaled on him and sucked her cheeks in as his erection burrowed into her mouth and withdrew repeatedly.​
 
His throat let out a low groan as his body stiffened, as well as his member in her mouth. Tiny shocks traveled throughout his body as his member began to throb madly to release his seed into Acacia's throat.
 
She whimpered with each thrust and every moment she could feel his member engorging itself in her throat. She shut her eyes tighter as tears streamed down her face. Her tongue danced around on him, sliding anywhere it could as he moved.​
 
Josiah continued to feel his sister's tongue slide around his shaft, and moaned in pleasure despite just cumming. Grabbing her hair, he pulled off of his member - which was still hard - and smirked. "Thanks, sis," he replied with a smile.
 
She gagged as his semen filled her mouth and she struggled before he gripped her hair and pulled her off. She coughed and tried to spit out as much of it as she could. She made a disgusted face as, unfortunately, some of it had made it's way down her throat. She nearly vomited as she felt it go down but was relieved she managed to spit out the rest. Acacia glared at her brother and jerked her head away from him in an attempt to free her hair from his grasp.​
 
Unfortunately for Acacia, Josiah wasn't quite finished. He grabbed her by the waist and carefully positioned her above his still-throbbing manhood. And fortunately for him, he hadn't promised to stop after she finished.
 
"wh-no!" She struggled, pressing a foot on his chest and closing her legs together, "Yo-you said you wouldn't!!!" She became frantic as she struggled to get away from him, her body heating up due to her distress.​
 
He smiled at her naivete, "Actually, I didn't. I considered it, but NEVER said I wouldn't!" he exclaimed, slipping her feet onto the floor and forced her legs apart, and slowly lowered her onto his awaiting member.
 
She gave him a terrified expression as the realization hit her. Her body literally shook as the fear rushed over her. She shook her head and, once she felt the floor under her feet, she moved away from him and stumbled back until she hit the wall again. "Please- don't! I already- you can't!" She knew going for the door again would be pointless, but she could still try to buy herself some time. Maybe their parents would be home soon. She knew it wouldn't happen but she could still hope.​
 
Their parents were time-wasters; he knew they wouldn't be home until waaay later. With he growl, he stood up and strode to Acacia, grabbing a fistful of her hair, and throwing her from the wall to the ground face down. He sat down between her legs and grabbed them tightly, making sure she couldn't get away again, or move her legs. "I told you it's gonna hurt much worse..."
 
Acacia found herself face first on the floor and half screamed, half sobbed. She struggled and screamed again, absolutely terrified. Her hands struggled in the rope, her wrists beginning to burn as the material ground against her skin, "W-wait- please!" She begged him to give her a moment as she calmed enough to give an audible word, "Please, just... untie me..." She choked on another sob as her next words fell out of her mouth with obvious pain, "I'll.... I'll be g-good."​
 
Josiah's ears tuned in to her words, and was surprised to her say it. He considered it, and realized that even if she didn't do what he said, there was basically nothing she could do about it. With a small smirk that couldn't be seen, he nodded. "... ... All right; but you better not be lying, Acacia," he answered, then walked over to the door real quick and locked it just in case. He then proceeded to untie the rope that bound her hands, and chuckled at the rope burn she had sustained.
 
She sat up after he untied her and touched her wrists. Her facial features looked more broken than distraught. She sniffled before covering her face with her hands and crying for a few moments. Acacia pulled her robe closed and curled up where she sat. She took some time to herself to cry about the inevitable- it was the least he could give her before going through with his plans to deflower her.​
 
Josiah didn't seem the least bit moved by her crying, and why should he? He had waited long enough. He sat on the edge of his bed and waited for her tears to cease.
 
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