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The Step Sister (BG and Russian Vodka)

Returning with the beer, he noticed the sound of rain against the windows as he sat on the couch. Seeing she hadn't picked anything out, he decided to settle for something on her end of the scale, picking up a decently romantic movie as he put it on, sitting next to her on the couch, with her in between him and the television so she could rest against him if he wanted. "Well, you should enjoy this one then." He said calmly, taking another swig of the bottle before he put it on the table.
 
Mia looked at it. "You better hope so." She said as she gave him a look that said she was the boss, and she was going to stay that way. During the movie had she started to lean back. Her back leans against his legs because she was on the floor. She'd always like to sit on the floor for some reason. She kept commenting how the guy was hot, but when the thunder and lightening started she stayed quite and let her eyes glaze over. She ate at her pizza for comfort at this point, but she'd pulled herself away from her step brother. She wondered what he meant by, she was just another girl to him....
 
Listening to her through the movie, Simon felt her leaning back in against his legs. He didn't mind it at all until the thunder begun and she pulled away. He let her be for herself by then, not wanting to rush to her side to comfort her. He was above that point as he was reminded over and over why she was still the bitchy girl she was. Though as the movie ended, he noticed she stayed there even after the television had been turned off, the thunder now coming in frequently as he moved onto the floor behind her, gently letting his arms around her as he pulled her back in against him. "What's wrong Mia?" He asked softly, concerned with why she seemed so drawn back.
 
Mia jumped at his touch. She didn't even realize that the movie had ended. She looked at him, with scared eyes. "I don't like storms..." She said in a whisper. She kept her hands on her knees so they wouldn't shake, but you could see the fear in her eyes. It was like she was helpless. She felt that way at the moment. "Distract me..." she said as she looked away from him.
 
Feeling her jumping like that, Simon was only more careful as he knew she didn't like storms. But the last words came a bit as a suprise to him. He had to come up with something quickly, and he did as he slowly bended in over her, his eyes looking down her front, into her cleavage and trailing up over her smooth skin to her neck, chin, then to her lips. He couldn't believe what he was about to do as he put his lips in against her's, kissing her softly for a brief moment. "Don't worry, Mia, I'm here for you." He whispered, literally meaning every word he had just said.
 
Mia looked at him. "What are yo-" he kissed her. She went wide eyed, blushing. She looked at him. She lifted her hand to slap him and then her hand fell back to her lap. SHe looked up at him, speechless, her heart pounding.
 
Seeing her hand lifting to slap him before it went back down, he sat down behind her, pulling her into his lap as he turned her halfways around, his eyes locked on her's. "You know...." His voice trailed off as he bit his lower lip, knowing he had to say something. "Even if you are a cold hearted bitch sometimes, I still love you." He told her, moving in to kiss her cheek. "And whether you want to or not, I'm not letting you sleep alone in the storm." His tone was calm, thought dominant. Not giving her any sign that he would give in to what she might want other than sleeping in bed with him.
 
She looked at him. "You're acting like you can force me..." She said trying to hold her bitch composure. She looked away and tried to get up, but he wouldn't let her. He was being very flirtatious. "I'm you sister..." she said to him.
 
Holding her in against him, he didn't let her move. He let her look away as he moved in and kissed her cheek softly. "And I love you none the less." He whispered, letting his head rest in against the side of her head, his breathing hot on her skin. "I'm not trying to force you, if you don't want sex then I'll put on a pyjamas." He said, promising that she wouldn't be hurt by what might happen.
 
She looked at him. She wanted that. She always did. She wanted him to force sex on her. Mia cleared her throat then slapped his face and pulled herself from him, walking to her room she slammed the door and locked it, forgetting he had a key. She started to undress to get ready for bed.
 
Simon hadn't realised that for another moment before he got up, moving to his room. He changed out of his clothes and into a pair of pyjamas shorts, not bothering with the top part before he grabbed the keys, moving to her room and unlocking the door before slipping inside, locking it again, catching her in only her panties. "You know, I never lock the doors unless I'm alone with the person." He said calmly as he moved up against her back quickly, this time grabbing her wrists and holding them together so she couldn't move. "And tonight, you will not defy what I want and need." He whispered into her ear before he kissed her neck tenderly.
 
She jumped and covered her breasts as he walked in on her. "get the fuck out!" but it was too late, he had her wrists, holding them away from her exposed breasts. She felt his kiss and didn't make a sound. Mia's heart was pounding. Her body not fighting.
 
Noticing that she wasn't fighting, Simon smirked, kissing her neck again as he let one hand hold her wrists together, the other hand moving around to her front, up to cup one of her breasts, enjoying the delicate skin. "No. You're mine now." He smirked as he moved her around like that, pushing her onto her bed, getting on top of her, sitting on her lower back before he let go of her, a clear erection pushing down against her lower back. "You're going to learn how it is to live with me now." He told her.
 
Mia's lips parted when he kissed at her neck, she liked how it felt, but it was simon! Then he held her hand, she struggled but he just cupped her tit and pushed her down onto the bed, pinning her body tot he bed with his body weight. He let go of her hands,but she still couldn't get up. She struggled under him. "I'm not doing anything.." she said as she struggled. in truth, this was all turning her on.
 
"For once in your life, you won't be in control." Simon told her in a sharp tone, almost cutting her off as he turned her around on the bed, lifting himself over her so it could happen before he lowered, his body holding her in place by her stomach as he put her hands up above her head on the bed, his head lowering to an inch from her's. "And you're going to obey me whenever I want you." He whispered, holding her hands together with one hand, the other one seeming to move to the bedside counter, searchign in one of the drawers for something.
 
Mia struggled in his grasp. He was much stronger then her. The more she struggled, the more that he held her down, the more he did that the more wet she got in her panties. She looked at him as he over powered her. THat was something she hadn't ever experienced before. She could feel her nipples getting hard as she struggled underneath him, watching him reach somewhere.
 
Feeling her struggling against him, Simon couldn't help but enjoy it too, the struggle for dominance over her was only in the beginning as he finally found what he was looking for. A moment later, he pulled out a long rope, quickly moving it to her hands, wrapping it around her wrists several times before tying the shortened end, making it stick to her and then pulling to tighten, almost painfully as the chord dug into her skin. He held her like that, with the rope, moving up above her, tying her to the head of the guestroom bed, leaving her arms unable to stop him from what he was about to do. "How does it feel Mia?" He asked. "How does it feel to be powerless?"
 
When he started to tie her hands, Mia tried to pull her arms away, but he was much much stronger then her. Her heart pounded with adrenaline. As he pulled hard onto the rope it dug it. "OUCH!" She yelled out loudly. Her hands now stuck above her she felt his hands on her. She was powerless. she glared and growled at him, now trying to kick him off.
 
Hearing her cry out in pain and starting to growl and kick at him, Simon brought his hand down to her cheek, gently cupping it and rubbing it. "Don't worry, Mia, this won't be as embarassing as it could have." He told her with a cruel smirk as he let the other hand move down over her neck to her breasts, cupping one and giving it a decent squeeze before grinning in appreciation. "Just perfect for a handful." He said, sliding down slowly over her body, his other hand following along as he cupped both her breasts, squeezing them, groping them and otherwise teasing her with circular moves meanwhile.
 
Mia felt his hands trailing along her body. She blushed, but no one had touched her like that. SHe even started to moan. She could feel herself more and more wet from how he was over powering her. "D-don't" she stuttered.
 
Smirking, he heard her words. But her moan and the fact he could feel some wetness against his boxers told him that he shouldn't as he lifted himself up a bit, sliding down to her midthighs before he let his hands down, trailing them over her body to her panties. It didn't take him long to pull them down to her knees, locking her legs long enough for him to move off her, remove them and then suddenly, parting her legs while he slipped back down between her legs on the bed. "Don't what, sis?" He asked, adding the last bit just to remind her that she was still his step sister.
 
Mia blushed as he took off her panties. She knew what that little comment was about. Her eyes were closed at this, but she couldn't stop him, she knew that. Daddy would'e given up in the living room. "D-don't hurt me..." she whined as she struggled a little more.
 
"Don't hurt you? That's the best you could come up with?" Simon held back the laugh and settled for a chuckle and an evil grin. He wasn't going to promise her anything for what was going to happen, only that he was sure to make it the first of many times. If it kept the bitch inside her satisfied, he was glad too. So without a thought, he let his knees rest against her inner thighs, keeping her legs spread, her body bared naked in front of him as he let his fingers trail up her thighs to the wetness between her legs, searching out her clit just at the top of her wetness, making sure to tease it thoroughly.
 
Mia gasped as she felt him touching her clit, laughing at her request. "If you hurt me, I will scream..." she threatened him." she struggled some more, his fingered touching her just right as she did so. She panted and felt her nipples get harder.
 
"Scream all you want, the neighbours are at bed, they won't hear you." He let her know, not seeming to bother about her struggling against her bindings. The rope was solid enough to avoid snapping as he let his hand turn, his fingers giving her clit a soft pinch before he let another finger run over her wetness, slowly parting her outer lips and sinking it inside, at least until he would feel her hymen, if she had one still. "So, how does it feel? To give yourself unwillingly to your big brother?" He wanted to humiliate her in the process, to teach her to respect him and do as he said.
 
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