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(Osirin and Forever Unbreakable) Unwelcomed Roomate

Osirin

Super-Earth
Joined
Mar 9, 2010
James let out a small sigh as he stretched out on his couch. It was early Saturday morning and he had been awoken at 6:45 that morning by a not so happy phone call from his mother. Turns out she had decided to spark some news that would of been beneficial for him to have heard a few days before but, heaven forbid his mother and father keep him up to date on events. His sister was on her way to live with him. Something that some people could potentially find as fun or amusing but he had always been the type to prefer his own company and tended to drift away from others. Especially when the company was a demanding little brat who believed she should get anything and everything she wanted.

He rolled his eyes as she shifted into a sitting position on the couch, running a hand through his stray, curly hair. He had a fairly nice house, positioned in your average neighborhood. He had two bedrooms, a kitchen and one bathroom, your average little house and one thing he was extremely proud of. "It's just my damn luck that I'd get stuck with her.. Not my fault the parents cant handle her." He stood up and made his way over to the window, huffing and puffing in frustration as he pulled up the blinds on the window and glanced outside into the early morning, letting his eyes shift back and forth along the road, watching and waiting for the taxi he expected at any moment.

He was a rather tall guy, standing at about 6'4, the average height for men in his family. He still retained the muscular build he had picked up playing football in High school even though those years had been gone and past for close to three years. He zoned out thinking about how things would change when he caught a glimpse of a small, yellow cab zooming down the street towards him. He let out an annoyed sigh and shook his head, "Show time, James.. Lets hope she's grown up a little." He pulled open the front door and stepped outside, his hands slipping into the pockets of his jeans as he watched the cab roll up, his emerald eyes focusing on the passenger door, watching and waiting for the sister he had left behind to pop her head out.
 
His sister had changed a lot since he was last home, her looks and just how sexy she was. She was sexy and she knew it so that's why she knew she could get away with what she wanted, at least until a few weeks ago, her parents found out she was hanging with the wrong crowd. They found out she was drinking and partying with her so called friends, and they even found a video of her getting fucked and acting like a slut when she was drunk and gave the guys permission to film her. Closing her eyes as she arrived to her brother's house she growled lowly, they weren't the perfect little brother and sister that had that perfect little bond, she hated her brother for reasons of her own, one for being so strong and it turned her on. The other one was when she got on she got horny, and since she couldn't find anyone to fuck her when he was around she had to take care of it herself, and now she some how fucking ended up back near him.

Opening the door she got out as she looked at her brother, the look turned into a glare as she grabbed her backpack and suitcase, her parents didn't let her bring much since they said she had to earn the rest. They would ship it when her brother gave the okay that she was being good, walking up the steps she looked at him and glared deeply also giving a little annoyed huff " I can't believe the had the nerve to give me to you, I could have gone to a recovery place and it would be better then your place" If anyone saw them together they would know straight away that to stay away from her brother, she knew he had little anger streaks but luckily he never had hit her or gotten in fights with her friends, but she had a feeling that would change soon enough.

Glaring at him she pushed past him and step her bag down as well as her suitcase, looking around his place was pretty nice for someone of his age, looking back to him she shook her head and sighed "So let's get this straight, you don't act like a bastard and I won't act like a bitch, and we will see just how it goes in your place, just cause mom and dad sent me over here doesn't mean I will obey like a good girl..." Walking into the kitchen she opened the fridge and grabbed a soda, she wondered how her brother would react to how she looked, how she talked, and even how she acted now.
 
James couldn't help but laugh when she approached him, the all too familiar look of anger radiating from her eyes as she attempted to stare him down, something she'd gotten far to use to doing to guys her age. He grinned at her, eying her up and down. He was rather surprised to see just how much she had developed and changed over the years. Not only had she finally filled out, her curves coming into a more detailed view, but she had also changed up her over all style. She had gone from the proper girl to the low cut, slutty appearance that, despite the fact they were siblings, he found quite hot on her. He smirked at her when she made her challenge, commenting on her hatred of his home before pushing her way past him and hauling her crap into his house.

He turned around and followed suit, pulling the door shut behind him, "You make it sound like I wanted you here." He said with a laugh, a slight smile on his face, "If anything it's rather inconvenient for me to have my brat of a sister bunking in my damn house. I was hoping to get away from you once I had left that shit hole." Truth was, he had never been all that fond of his sister. It had been for several reasons though. 1) she had always been a little bitch ever since her early years in grade school. 2) She had always gotten so much attention from their parents and gotten her way whenever she screamed or threw a fit and 3) she was so damn gorgeous. The way she carried herself and the way she acted had always made him want nothing more then to push her down on her back, spread those slender legs of hers and fuck her until she couldn't move, a thought he knew wasn't the best to be having when it came to your younger sister.

He watched her move towards the fridge, his eyes drawn to her swaying hips before he got his mind under control and moved up towards her face. He watched her reach into the fridge for a soda and he laughed, moving over to snatch it from her hand, "First lesson, sis. This is my house. If you want shit, ask. I'm pretty easy to get along with on most days but, piss me off, and we'll see just what happens to bring your attitude under rope." He grinned at her, "I'm sure I can figure out a few things to do to you that you may not enjoy to shut you up."
 
Crystal growled lowly really nervous about being with her brother, she knew he hated her and she hated him so she knew it wasn't going to go well, he had never touched her but that could change since they would be alone. The mere fact that he looked her up and down disgusted her but also turned her on, now she wondered what he really thought, of how she acted and how she was dressed. Feeling the soda get grabbed from her hand she looked up at him and growled "Bastard I don't need to ask to get stuff from you, for one your not my dad, and for two I'm not going to let you control anything in my life..." Pushing him she grabbed the soda then glared and turned away "Really James you would think better then to try and threaten me when we both know you really can't touch me and if you even try or act like your going to I will call the police on you..."

Turning back around she looked at him and smirked some "Do you really want the police coming to your place, and me telling them that you raped me, my clothes all torn and some bruises and marks on me??" She giggled wondering what his reaction would be "I can play a very good rape victim, I can also fight back better then any other girl most likely who has ever been around you..." Taking out her cell she started to text one of her friends, looking back at James she smiled "So what exactly where or are going to do to me to act like a good girl?? or shut me the fuck up if you get sick of me hmm??" Turning back towards the living room, sat down on the couch and opened the soda as she turned the TV on and turned the channel to a NCIS show since she was into those kinda TV shows lately.
 
He could feel his blood boiling with the frustration that was surging through him at that moment, his level of annoyance growing with every word that came out of her mouth. Oh yes, she was his same old sister capable of pissing him off with just a simple sentence. He knew she was taunting him, ready to see him react, ready to see him give up and leave her alone like mother and father did while she was growing up. He grinned at her when she walked away, his eyes once more drawn down to the swaying of her hips as she moved across the short distance between the kitchen and the couch. He licked his lips slightly and moved towards her, snatching the remote from her hand before turning off the t.v. He grabbed the open soda from her hand and set it aside before grabbing at her shoulder. He pushed her down onto her back laying against the couch before placing a knee on the couch, his face inches from hers.

"Oh? Going to threaten me, Crystal?" He said with a small smile, "I assure you. If I wanted to punish you in any way I decided I'd make sure damn well that you had no ability to so much as contact the outside world." His eyes had the growing anger burning bright in them, one of his hands gripping her shoulder, the other grabbing at her thigh, keeping her from taking any kicks that he knew she loved so much to do to a guy. "Oh and don't think I can't touch you." He said with a grin, "You're under my room now, Crystal. What mom and dad said no longer flies here.. I'm the guardian and if I see it fit to slap the shit out of you then I'll do so." He laughed and smiled down at her, "And if you so much as dare try to attempt the rape victim game.." A small grin appeared on his face, "We'll make sure it's as authentic as possible. When the cops show up you'll be screaming your little heart out stripped down to nothing with me fucking the fight right out of you. Got it?" He knew the last part not only exposed one of his desires for the girl but also rang through as one of the few threats he had given her throughout her life. He felt a small amusement deep inside after his out burst, though his attraction towards his sister only grew as she lay there, his hand on her shoulder and thigh with her staring up at him, the urge to tear her pants away and take her right there almost to much for him to bear.
 
She knew just how pissed off she had gotten him cause of the way he was looking at her "Oh I see I can still piss my brother off with my sentences and taunting, I thought you would have grown up by now.." The next moment she felt was her body being pushed down and she let out a surprise yelp, looking up at her brother she felt one hand on her shoulder and the other on her thigh "JAMES GET THE FUCK OFF ME..." She whimpered hard as he told her one of his biggest desires and she bit her lip looking away, her hands went to his chest as she tried to push him off and she moved underneath him "James please get up...I...I...I..I..." She closed her eyes, for once she was stuttering underneath him and not fighting or yelling back, no smart remarks or anything of that sort, truth be told as much as she hated her brother she wondered how it would feel to have him fuck her. That's one reason she hated him so much, she had a sexy, hot brother by her all the time and she couldn't touch him cause she didn't know what he would do or what he would think.

Having a reminder that his hand was on her thigh he would feel the heat coming from between her legs, and the heat coming off her body, biting her lip she looked back at him and growled lowly "I've hated you so much cause I can't touch you and I saw just how many girls you brought home, I got jealous but couldn't tell you for the fear of how you would react, or what you would do if I came onto you...." She looked back to the side and sighed "I know you probably wanted after me to, I saw the way you looked when I brought guy after guy to my bedroom or over to the house...if you rebelled with me it would have been so much damn more fun..." Pushing on his chest more her nails dug into his shirt and slightly into his chest "I would let you do that stuff to me, touch me, hurt me, make me beg for you not to tell anyone but it would be wrong, and you would see a side you never saw..." Pushing on his chest she turned making him fall to the ground below her, growling lowly she grinded hard against him then smacked him as she got up and started to walk down the hall to see which room was her and what his room looked like when she found it.
 
James was rather surprised when the fight seemed to drain from her, her stuttering a sound he wasn't used to after all of these years. He had never found his sister at a loss for words, always ready for another of her smart ass comments that she seemed to pull out of thin air and, here they were, his hand on her thigh and the other on her shoulder with a look of both shock and fear in her eyes as she stared up at him. As she started talking he noticed something else in her eyes, a look that sent a chill down his spine. Lust. He felt her hand touch his chest and he closed his eyes slightly, shaking off the long list of ideas that popped into his head at that moment. Oh how badly he wanted to take her right then and there, to press her down into that couch and listen to her screams of pain and delight as he ravaged her beautiful body. He kept his hand on her thigh as she talked, a smirk on his face when he felt her skin heating up, the warmth radiating from her as she body started to move towards a state of arousal all because her big brother had forced her down.

He felt her nails dig into his chest and winced slightly, letting down his guard long enough for her to roll over and shove against him with all her weight, pushing him down onto the floor. The next thing he knew his sister was on top of him, her hips grinding in a lustful manner against her own, a low growl emitting from her as she fought to please one of her desires. And, as quickly as it started, it came to an end. In a matter of seconds she was up and off of him, heading upstairs to search out the bedrooms, the only thing she left him with was a slap across the face, something he had no intentions of accepting as a good bye, not after their little talk. He stood up with a grin on his face, moving towards the staircase. He could feel his own arousal growing as he watched her move up the stairs, following her with a grin on his face. As he neared his bedroom, he followed her in, pressing a hand against her shoulder before forcing her back up against the wall, a look of delight in his eyes, "Think I'm going to just let you walk away after that, Crystal?" He said in a voice dripping with lust and desire.

His second hand came up between his sisters legs, his fingers stroking at the coals of her womanhood and her desire, rubbing at her through her pants as he pinned her there, her body being pressed firmly between him and the wall. He placed his lips near her ear, "If you wanted me so badly then I'll be more then happy to give you everything those girls got and more." He said with a small chuckle, "I'll make you beg for more and beg for me to stop." His fingers grinded against her sensitive pussy unrelentingly as he pinned her there, his own arousal coming out as a bulge against his jeans.
 
She was shocked just as much as he was but now he knew something, he would know that forcing her and being ontop of her like that would make the fight go right out of her, now he knew how to get her vulnerable and she wondered how far he would take that. She wondered if he would take it out into public, if he would take it as far as video taping them fucking and posting it on a porn website, she wondered if her brother had ever raped the girls he brought back or if he ever left marks on them from other then fucking. Feeling herself being pushed up against the wall and his body close to her she gripped at his pants and whimpered a little "Damn it James... I've wanted to know so much and yet I'm afraid to, you know one thing now but I...I...I..I..."

Feeling his hand go against her pussy she gripped harder at his pants, her hips arching as she let out a low moan "Have you....Have you raped girls or left marks on them other then just from a rough fucking??" She blushed slightly and looked to the side, she felt so vulnerable and she was so turned on, her pussy letting off so much heat, she was panting slightly and she whimpered a little. She needed no she wanted and lusted for her brother to take her, to make her scream his name and go father then he had with any other girl, she didn't want him to hold back she wanted him to take out his every desire on her yet she couldn't tell him. He would find out just what kind of girl she was, a submissive looking for the right master to take her in and do with as he pleased, to force her into submission, force her down and take her and her not being able to do to a thing to stop it.

Seeing the bulge in his pants she leaned her head on his chest, her hot breath going against it and her body pulling him closer, even though he had his hand on her pussy she moved it and started to grind against his crotch, wanting to see how big he was and just how badly it would hurt. Her body was begging for him to just force her down and do what he wanted yet she wasn't going to tell him, her hands went up and wrapped around his neck as she nipped harshly at his chest, giving little love bites but ones that might or could be left for a few days and such. Looking up at him she bit her lip then looked to the side "Don't hold back and don't let my screams or begs stop you from how far you want to go, we both want it but lets see just who can go the farthest and not pass out..." It was a challenge of sorts, she was wanting to see just how long he could fuck her and see if he passed out first or if she did "Oh and I have a few drugs that would make it better, if you wanted to or if you wanted to just have nothing help us this first time.." Biting her lip she bucked and grinded against him, she had learned how to grind very good since she had gone to so many parties and clubs, dancing with guys and turning them on only to leave them to take care of their hard ones and horniness themselves.
 
He could see the shock on her face and in her eyes when he followed her into his room, her body pinned between him and the wall as she whimpered out her comments, thoughts running through her head of just what he could possibly do to her. After all, it was just the two of them in a house that no one else visited. Who could stop him from taking her then and there, from fucking her unrelentingly on camera and letting everyone see just how big of a slut his sister could be. He kept his hand grabbing at her pussy while she talked, her hot breath pouring out against his neck as she asked a question he'd never before been faced with. He couldn't help but smile at his sisters curiosity, "Raped? Hmmm.. There have been girls that I've pushed myself on.. Most of them wanted it but some I've fucked and bruised while they begged for me to stop." He felt her pull his hand away from her pussy as she pushed in close, her hips meeting his own as she ground herself against his growing bulge, a chill of delight running up his spine.

He let one hand drop behind her, cupping her ass as he pushed her in closer, taking the upper hand in the situation while he responded to his sister, "Oh yes.. I've bruised girls in more ways then just sexually." He smirked, "I've had to beat their asses, I've bruised their sides, I've bruised their thighs, I've left welts, bites, sores and everything all over their bodies, Crystal." He listened to her challenge and couldn't help but laugh at that and the mention of drugs to make the time more enjoyable, "Oh no, Crystal. You wont need drugs to enjoy this. I assure you." He pulled her hips from his and pushed her back a hand moving up to grab at her throat. He forced her down onto her knees in front of him, his eyes turned down towards her with a smile, "Take out my cock, Crystal. Be a good little bitch and earn it." He liked the look in her eyes, the fearful lust she felt towards her brother as she stood there, craving what he could give her while, the whole time, fearing the anger he held and the force he could administer towards her.

He knew he could break his sister. He knew he'd fuck her into submission and he'd find a way to destroy her fight all the while enjoying every last second of it. But first he planned to make her earn it. He'd make her starve for his attention, make her body burn with desire for what only he could deliver now. He reached one hand down to her breasts, gripping one tightly through her shirt, pinching and twisting at her nipple through the material of her shirt and her bra, a twisted grin on his face, "Earn it, Crystal." He said with a small growl, "Oh and trust me.." He had a menacing smirk on his face, "I wont stop until I'm satisfied with your body.. Whether you scream, cry, beg, faint.. I do not stop until my body has been satisfied." He stood there, an impatient look in his eyes as he waited for his sister to pull his bulging cock free from the binds of his pants, the thick bulge eager to be set free. She'd have to get him nice and hard if she wanted the true fun that lie ahead.
 
She saw how he reacted and she knew right then that he had never been faced with the questions she justed asked him, she wanted to know so if she needed a way to get out she would have dirt on him to be able to get out with no problem. Hearing what he said she wasn't shocked but it got her even more on edge, she had known something was going on since she heard the girls scream stop and then went quiet. She didn't know if he put a gag on them or just forced his hand over their mouth or threatened them, hearing that he had even left bruises didn't shock her either, she knew cause she saw them but she wondered just why they got them "Did they not listen?? Did you threaten if they didn't listen they would... How did you get away without anyone asking questions or getting arrested??"

Her mind was racing now even more then before since he just admitted that he did what he did, and yet she was dumbfounded at why he wasn't arrested or why the police never came to the door "You must have had a friend in the police force..there would be no other reason why they would go running to the police...James.....what did you have against them and why where they so scared of you?? I always wondered if you had killed anyone, I didn't think you would have but by what you just said I wouldn't be surprised..if you threatened to kill them or anyone they cared about.." Feeling his hand go to her throat she lowered herself on her knees knowing better then to disobey him while his hand was on her throat, she didn't want to disobey him yet, she wanted him to think she was the perfect little slutty sister to do with as he please. Undoing his pants she took his cock out and started to lick on the head, her body trembling as he told her he wasn't going to stop with her until he was satisfied. Her little challenge just turned into a nightmare and she wondered what he would do, what positions he would have her in, and if he would slam her against stuff to make it more enjoyable to see the pained look on her face.

Licking the head she took it inside her mouth, sucked on it and licked around wanting to show that she had learned quite a bit from when he caught her sucking a guy off once. Taking his cock into her mouth more and more she eventually had it as far as she could, pulling back she coughed some since she gagged, she feared that he would force it down her throat and make her take it, she knew he wouldn't kill her or let her pass out but inside she feared that he would. Licking at the head again she stayed perfectly calm a thing he never saw in her, and that was because of the hand on her throat and the fact that he was now not just a threat to be a bastard brother who yelled at her but now he could hit her and do what he pleased.
 
James chuckled at her constant onslaught of questions, the cocky grin remaining played across his face. He shook his head when she mentioned a friend in the police force and he laughed softly, grinning down at her as she moved to do as he had requested, undoing his pants and pulling free his cock, her warm fingers wrapping around the length as she stroked it slowly and went to lick at the head, a soft warmth of delight flowing through him as she got to work with pleasing him, a sight he rather enjoyed. He finally decided to respond to her questions, "Did you ever stop and wonder why the girls would report me, Crystal?" He said with a smirk, "While they were hurt they thoroughly enjoyed it.. I can assure you of that.. Besides.. It's not hard to get dirt on someone to keep their mouths closed." He licked his lips.

He moved his other hand away from her breasts and behind her head, wrapping his fingers into her hair as she slowly began to maneuver her head back and forth, taking in inch after inch of his 9 inch long cock. He could feel himself throb between her lips as she bucked her head back and forth, his desire for her body, for her pain and for his pleasure growing by the second. Slowly, he began to work his hips back and forth, one hand tightening slightly around her throat, the other pulling her head closer towards his cock as she pushed forward. His hips moved slow at first, worming the cock into her mouth despite her gagging. He pushed a full six inches into her mouth and pulled back before pushing all six inches right back in.

He listened to her gag around his thickness, knowing full well she hadn't expected him to take control of the situation himself. He started to thrust his hips against her mouth, her eyes turned up towards him with fear in them, his own cool, hungry eyes meeting hers. She was powerless when it came down too it. He'd get what he wanted from her and he'd do everything in his power to keep her mouth shut about the actions that occured behind his doors. Slowly, he pulled his hand away from her throat, allowing her to breath at a normal rate for the time being. He slipped his hand into his pocket and drew out his cell phone, turning the camera on as he thrust his cock into her opened mouth. He turned the flash on and focused it on her, taking a quick shot of his innocent looking sister taking his cock into her mouth, one of the many things he planned to use against her as blackmail. Oh he'd keep her quiet and keep her on his knees. He knew that for a fact.

He raped her mouth for a few more moments before getting fed up with it. He pulled her head back from his cock and threw her down, her back slamming into the side of his bed. He grinned down at her, the cold, wicked look in his eyes once more, "Are you ready for the real fun, Crystal?" He said with a laugh. He reached down towards her and tugged at her shirt, ripping at the buttons that held her top on as he fought to see the beautiful body he knew lay beneath her skimpy clothes.
 
She knew not to disobey him and even if she wanted to she was to scared to, now since she was sucking his cock she also knew he might do something to keep her quiet. Hearing his answer she looked quickly to the side and down to the ground, her fears were showed the most when she looked not at the person, he had dirt on all the girls he brought home, even if they did like it some of them she knew didn't cause they would come out of his room yelling that they would never come back....yet they did. Still licking at the head of his cock she whimpered a little afraid of going to far down on his cock, she had sucked a few guys off but they never had the nerve or guts to make her go further then she wanted, plus they didn't have dirt on her.

Feeling his other hand wrap into her hair she yelped lightly and put her hands on his hips as she tried to pull back, just what she was afraid of was him taking full control of the situation and she didn't know if he would make her choke to hard. Going down on his cock she took in a few more inches then pulled back, she hated and loved her gag reflux knowing she the guys wouldn't force or whatever. Feeling his hand tighten slightly around her neck and pull her against his cock she whimpered and pulled her legs from underneath her, she kicked at his shins and ankles yet it wasn't hard enough to hurt. Her hands pushed hard at his hips but it didn't work and now she was really scared, feeling his cock go into her mouth she gagged hard and pushed harder at his hips as well as tried to pull her head back.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she started to get scared at how he thrust against her mouth, looking up at him then quickly away she felt just how much now he was gonna take advantage of her, use her, abuse her, and she couldn't do a thing about it. She wondered just how far he would take it and just how long he would keep her or if he would ever get sick of her, throw her out onto the streets when he got sick of her, leave her with nothing and have to do some desperate things to get back to her parents, maybe even in the process getting in another situation like this. Feeling his hand let go of her throat she closed her eyes and started to breath normal again, though she hear his cell open and she whimpered, she didn't look up at the camera, she looked down at the ground tears rolling down her cheeks as his cock was buried in her mouth as he took the picture, the click of the camera made her body twitch knowing he had dirt on her. He wasn't ever going to let her get to a phone or even to be able to tell anyone, she wondered if he would do something desperate to make sure she never got away to tell her story.

She could tell he was getting sick of her mouth being used and raped by his cock, feeling him pull out she screamed as her back slammed into the side of the bed, she laid on her side as her one hand was under her side and the other was on the ground. Glaring up at him he could see just how much hatred she had for him now, seeing the look in his eyes made her know but also wonder what his true self was, he always had to hold back around his parents but now he had free reign of what he wanted to do and she wondered if she would even get a bed to herself anymore. Looking to the side she shook her head "James you sick son of a bitch... I'M NOT GOING TO GO THROUGH THIS OR LET YOU PUT ME THROUGH IT.." Feeling his hand tug at her shirt she bolted up and started out of his room hoping she could get to a room by herself and hopefully one that had a phone and she could call the police.
 
James could see the fear in his sisters eyes and couldn't help but grin, the fear doing nothing more then exciting him further. He loved knowing his sister was scared of him, the poor girl on her knees sucking at his cock like the good little girl she was. Oh the power he had when he was angry. He was known for his quick anger and his aggressive behavior, one reason he had been both a football player and a wrestler during his High School years, two sports that dealt well with the kids with far to much anger for their own good. He looked down at his sister as she lay on her side, her shirt tore open down the front, buttons missing. He could see the anger and defiance return to his sisters eyes, her hatred for him overpowering her deep-seeded fear of what he could do to her.

As he reached for her bra she made a bolt for it. He almost felt like laughing at her futile attempt, more then eager to chase the girl. She managed to make it into the hallway and a few steps closer to the room next door before he was on her. He grabbed her by the back of her hair and shoved her up against the wall, pinning her cheek against the wall, the front of her body being pressed roughly up against it, "Trying to run, Crystal?" He said in a taunting voice, anger in his voice. He had never been fond of the runners. While it brought him amusement it also annoyed him to no end. He felt her start to squirm and he pulled a hand back, swatting his sisters ass in a rough manner, "Stop your fucking squirming." He growled out. He kept one hand planted against the back of her head, holding her face to the wall while the other yanked away the fragments of her shirt, tossing it aside, "You can run as much as you want in here, Crystal. I will win this fight. You don't have the strength to beat me." He said with a smirk "I will get what I want, I always do."

His hand moved next to her bra, tearing at the clip until it came undone. He tossed the bra off to the side, far out of reach. He eyed her supple breasts with a look of hunger in his eyes, his body craving more of her luscious figure, starving for both his pleasure and her pain. Once her bra was gone his hand made a move for the only protected bit of her body. He forced his hand between her partially spread legs and he shoved his palm up against her crotch, rubbing roughly at her pussy through the material of her pants. He leaned in close and growled into her ear, "What happened to the obedient little slut you were 5 minutes ago, Crystal?" He taunted her once more, "Can't fight back as well when mom and dad aren't here to protect you can you?" His taunting came non stop as he toyed with her body, playing off her fears and desires like the twisted person he was.

He moved forward and pressed his chest against her back, pressing her breasts up against the white-washed walls of his house, a grin on his face as he released her hair for the time being. He pressed his lips against her neck and bit slightly at the skin, leaving faint marks against the skin as the hand that had held such a firm grip on her hair turned its attention on her pants, quickly unbuttoning them before wiggling them down slightly. His body was eager for her, his cock throbbing in excitement, ready to bury itself inside of his sisters heated up pussy. He could imagine it now, her body fighting against him, pinned beneath his weight while he raped and ravaged her, her screams and moans echoing off the walls. He couldn't wait.
 
She knew he would see her defiance and anger start to take over again, it wasn't just those to but much more then that, she had to much pride to let her brother make out his sick and twisted fantasies on her much less make her take his cock like a willing slut. She could be a slut but if she didn't want something she would fight so much that it would totally ruin the mood, though the way how her brother was so hard she knew it was going to take a lot longer or even she might not even ruin the mood. Hearing him behind her she yelped as she was grabbed by the back of the neck and shoved against the wall, cursing under her breath she only has a few more steps till she was in the room and could have gotten away from him. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she was once again in a vulnerable position and pinned against the wall, right now she hated her brother so much but she feared him much worse. He had an anger problem and she knew he did, he would come home handcuffed and the police escorting him when she was just 13, she had seen him get into a lot of fights and the guys sent to the hospital, yet no one pressed charges and he never went to jail.

Yelping as he smacked her ass she bit her lip knowing he once again took control, if you looked at it it was like a wolf pack, the alpha and dominant always took control of their bitch and mate if they got out of control, they would become and outcast soon enough if they kept getting out of control. Hearing him she growled lowly and kicked at his shins again as well as digging her nails into his sides "I can and will win the second I step a foot out of your front door you got damn bastard...you are sick and I can't believe you are actually doing this..." Her shirt was now on the floor and her bra was thrown out of reach, the only thing left was her pants and thong, he would soon find out that even though she was fighting she was already wet. She didn't know if she had cum yet but if he rubbed her again she would most likely go over the edge. Gripping at his sides harder she whimpered hard as she felt his hand rubbing roughly again, her eyes closed tightly as she heard and felt him right by her ear "I'm not a slut I'm not one and you know it...I will and can act like one but it's just an act...you don't know me..." Tears rolled down her cheeks as he reminded her she could fight back since her parents weren't here to protect her and keep her safe "YOU GOD DAMN BASTARD I HATE YOU STOP IT JUST STOP IT...."

He was really starting to get to her and as she felt his body against hers she tensed up, her thighs clenched around his hand as she tried to hold back something she didn't want him to know. He would find out soon enough that things as simple as being pinned against a wall was where she felt most vulnerable, it turned her on so badly that she would get wet and cum within seconds if a guy did the right things. Feeling his teeth at her neck she moaned lightly and arched her back against his chest, her eyes opening as she looked to the floor, her eyes dark but had that light film of lust over them. Her pants being undone snapped her back into reality and she pushed hard on his hips as she stopped and kicked at his shin and feet, her body craved for him to rape and make her scream but her mind screamed that it was wrong "James please....I will be good just...just...just.....don't hurt me to badly please.." Her body shivered and his hand would feel just how hot she was getting again, her forehead leaned against the wall as she was fully going to submit again, she had no choice even if her mind was screaming at her she couldn't fight back. She was tired from the ride here, plus she had to get up at three in the morning so by now she wanted to rest or fall into a deep sleep, yet her brother was keeping her from doing that and would probably for a while.
 
James found it funny how fast her mood changed. One second screaming and bitching at him to release her, the next her back arching and her body pressing to his, her body responding in all the right ways to his forceful behavior. He shoved her pants down around her ankles before forcing her to step out of them. He ran a hand down and over her ass, smirking as he admired her thong. She continued to kick at his shins, her weak kicks doing nothing more then annoy him. He pressed his palm once more against her pussy, rubbing at her through her thong. He glanced at her eyes, seeing the pure lust radiating deep in them. Her mind hated him. Her mind hated everything he did but her body loved every touch, slap and touch he gave her.

He pushed her thong aside and pushed a finger into her. He could feel her inner walls coated in her juices, her body quivering in delight and anticipation. He licked his lips and whispered into her ear, "Oh Crystal.. I'm afraid I can't be gentle.. Especially not with my sexy, rebellious sister." He smiled. He curled his fingers into her thong and wiggled them down, the wet spot in the center of the clothing making him laugh, "Oh my, seems my slut of a sister is already nice and eager from the teasing." He put one hand on the back of her neck, his other hand dropping down to rub at her smooth pussy, two fingers diving between the wet folds, massaging her inner walls as he probed away, "How does it feel, Crystal?" He whispered into her ear, biting softly at her earlobe, "Stripped down and exposed, your pussy dripping everywhere for your brother. Do you like it? Being humiliated?" He loved pissing her off, one thing he lived for.

He plucked his fingers free from her drenched pussy after a few moments, keeping them in there just long enough to get his sister a little more worked up, her body overheating. She was like a bitch in heat, her body almost begging to be pleased by the one thing that could satisfy her at this point. His cock. He kept a hold on the back of her neck with one hand and stroked his cock with the other. He was excited beyond words at this point, his cock throbbing in his open hand. Oh how eager he was to slam all 9 inches of his throbbing man meat into her tight pussy, the puckered lips dripping in anticipation, eager for more pain and pleasure.

He dropped his hand from her neck and grabbed her hips, holding her still before pulling her ass out, forcing her to bend lower, her face and chest against the wall. He forced her legs apart, a grin on his face. He'd fuck her nice and rough, her body pinned against the wall. He knew for a fact she wouldn't come out of this without bruises. He was known for fucking a girl in every way. Face against the wall, back against the wall, back to the floor and, if he was feeling generous, then every now and then he'd allow them on the bed. He held her hip and angled his cock against her dripping womanhood. He pushed the head against the sensitive folds and let out a grunt, shoving the throbbing head in, inch after inch of his throbbing cock following it in, stuffing his sisters small body full of his throbbing member.
 
She hated herself for letting herself give into lust and let him finally do what he wanted, he had her submitting and he knew it. He knew just the right stuff to make her react like a slut for him, or react in just the right ways he wanted, she knew he had a rock hard on and she knew it was going to hurt like hell. Out of all the fear an even more bigger fear came out and she whimpered but stayed still and let him do what he wanted. Her pants where gone and now he had her with only her thong and she knew that that soon would be gone also, biting her lip she moaned and arched her back even more against his chest, her hands going to grip at his pants and her kicking stopped almost instantly. Cursing herself in her mind she knew he saw how her eyes looked and now she just wanted him to get what he wanted and be done with it, but she knew better then that, even when he got what he wanted that wouldn't be the end of it.

Whimpering she went on her tip toes as she felt his finger into her, her hands gripped even harder at his pants as her hips bucked slightly, her cursing in her mind turned to pure lust and any fear or thought was gone in seconds, her body begging and trying to get him to just take her. His finger being in her didn't help one bit, instead of just letting him do all the work her true slut side came out, grinding her ass against his crotch she bit her lip and closed her eyes as his finger moved against her g-spot more then once when she moved. What he said only seemed like a faint whisper like it was feet away and not right there next to her, she was what some would say in pure bliss, not to mention for the past few weeks her parents had her in her room and she had a high sex drive so she was needing what he wanted to give her very desperately. Her body shivered and then soon turned to shaking slightly, her hands still gripped at his pants and she moaned lowly "It...it..it..it feels good....very good and I just want you to take me...I..I..I..I need it I really do need it....." Hearing him as the questions she answered but the last two he didn't piss her off which might shock him hugely "I..I..I..I love it...It is better then just doing everything normally..I want you to humiliate me and fuck me...make me scream and beg for you to stop...leave marks and even scars on me...please...brother..."

Her mind wasn't even thinking straight as her eyes were full of pure lust and pure want, she wanted to be hurt and she wanted to beg like a bitch that deserved nothing more then what her master dealt out to her. Feeling his cock close to her she bit her lip and whimpered feeling herself being pulled back and lowered. Leaning her head against the wall she bit her lip and her legs clenched in anticipation. Her body needed no wanted no lusted no all of them she needed this more and her mind didn't care about her being a slut, feeling him push into her she moaned, even though it hurt like hell her hands went to the wall, her hands trying to grip so hard at the wall that she started to scrap some of the paint off, her hips bucked against his cock wanting and needing for it to be handled roughly and for him to leave her with nothing, no strength, no pride, nothing to let her be able to fight back against him when he was all done.
 
James was beyond shocked when she answered his questions, all fight seemingly drained from the girl as her body starved for his attention, starved for the pleasure she knew was imminent. She just had to wait for it to come. He listened to her requests, her eagerness to be raped, humiliated, fucked. She wanted to scream, cry and be marked by her older brother. And he was more then willing to oblige, his eagerness clear by his swollen cock that he had so forcefully rammed into his sisters tight little pussy, her juices seeming to flood out of her, her arousal mind numbing to the girl. She had gone from a rebellious bitch to a sex-starved slut in a matter of seconds. From that moment he knew he'd love having his little sister around. Her rebellious attitude and her underlying submissive slut for once the true anger and force came out. He'd never need another girl.

He buried all nine inches of his cock into her tight little snatch and couldn't help but grin when she ground her ass back against him, rotating her hips to work his cock around within her. She was eager for a good fucking and he was more then happy to give it to her. He reached one hand around and grabbed a breast tightly, squeezing the round orb tight in his hand, pinching one nipple between two of his fingers. He had never been fond of staring off slow, always eager to delight himself as quickly as possible. He pulled out nearly six inches of this throbbing cock before slamming back in, the head of his cock pounding the deepest reaches of her pussy as he started off at a steady pace, pulling out all but two or three inches before ramming back in, the girls hips bucking forward against the wall each time, her body being jostled between him and the wall time and time again.

He dropped one hand to her ass and gave it a slap, the girls soft screams of pain answering each slap, her ass a faint shade of red as he pummeled the sensitive cheeks with a blow time and time again. He pounded into her at an unrelenting rate, his cock being squeezed tightly by her inner walls as they seemingly wrapped around him, drawing him in deep each time he pulled out. He shivered slightly in pleasure. He leaned his head closer to her neck and bit along it, tracing his tongue slowly over the bite marks, kissing each one. When he was done with her she'd be marked up from head to toe, bruises, welts and hickeys decorating half of her luscious body.
 
She didn't even notice how big of a willing slut she had become, her true self was devoured by the needy slut inside, the one that needed to be fucked hard, made into his bitch and to know she would never get away even if she tried. Knowing how badly her brother wanted to take his rage and force on her, how badly he wanted to hurt her for screaming and yelling at him and her always getting her way, she just hoped that he didn't plan to cum in her. Even if she was on birth control she never wished to risk it, even more he got her without a condom on so it was more of a risk of her but still her mind was only serving her needy slut side. Growling lowly she knew how badly she would be marked up and even if that rebellious bitch side came out, she knew she would still be so fucking turned on from seeing the marks, and if anyone else saw them it would be even more of a turn on.

As she rotated her hips she knew that he was willing to give her what he wanted, she wanted him to give her what he wanted but also to see what he would do after he was done with her. For now she wouldn't ask anymore questions but once she was done then maybe, if she even had the strength to ask, she would probably pass out depending on how hard he went and how sore she was after. Feeling his cock pull out she screamed as he slammed it back in, his cock hit her deep and hard it hurt but it was also pleasurable. Even though she still had that slutty side she refused to show any emotions about how she felt when he was fucking her, she wasn't going to show him that she loved it or that it was hurting her, even if she hurt like hell she would endure it and not show any signs of it. She was a tough girl and a tough one to break and her brother knew that, but she also knew he would be able to break her within days or hours depending on how much he fucked her or threw her against stuff or even how much he hurt her. She was already hurting badly from being slammed against the wall and thrown against the side of his bed, her back hurt but she didn't show, even though her legs felt weak she kept herself up.

Yelping as he gave her a hard slap on her ass her nails dug at the wall, scraping more paint off and she whimpered some, she felt like falling to the floor since she felt so weak. Him pounding into her making her body rock between him and the wall made it even harder to keep herself up, but the worse part was about to cum, her thighs clenched hard and she arched her back as she felt herself about to go into a really hard orgasm. Whimpering she dug at the wall even more trying to keep herself from letting go of herself but as she felt him lean closer, his tongue tracing over the bite marks she dug into the wall and moaned loudly, her head leaning down and she came hard. Cum running down her thighs and she whimpered, after that she could hardly stay up and she felt herself start to fall to her knees, even though she had been fucked before after three weeks of not getting fucked, and what her brother put her through and the hard orgasm she was weak and tired.
 
He could feel her walls clench around him like a second skin as her body was pushed hard towards its first orgasm of the trip. She'd be here for a good long time and he planned to use his sisters lovely body for his own pleasures any time of any day. After all, it was his house, his rules, his bathrooms, his rooms, his food and his money. If she wanted to live here she'd be forced to submit to his will. He gripped a hold of one of her breasts roughly, squeezing it tight, nails digging into the sensitive skin slightly while his fingers pulled and twisted at her erect nipple. His hips pounded relentlessly against her, grinding his hips around in a circular manner, his cock rolling against her inner walls in a rough, wild manner.

He smirked and glanced down as she came, her juices coating her inner thighs as her legs trembled beneath her. He forced her to stay on her two feet, one hand running down her back, tracing his nails along the sensitive skin. He knew she'd be sore after his rough fucking. Not only had he slammed her into his bed but he continued his rough fucking, her hips and chest bouncing against the wall as he ravaged her, pounding her sluttish form with all the strength he had. He could feel his cock pulsating within her, the pleasure climbing higher and higher for him. Oh how wonderful it felt to be buried nine inches inside of his tight little sister. He knew she'd been taken before, time and time again by guys, not only in her class, but men years older then her. But from the way she felt and the way she reacted, he had a feeling it had been several weeks since she had had a man, let alone an experienced man.

He continued his rough fucking for a few more minutes before tugging his cock free from her. He shoved two fingers up into her drenched pussy in place of his cock, a smirk on his face. He fingered her roughly and bit at her neck, rougher then he had the previous nips and licks, "God you moan and move like such a little slut." He laughed and watched as her legs crumbled beneath her, the combination of her orgasm and the nonstop pleasure getting too her. He reached down and pushed her over on her back, her body sagging against the carpet. He grabbed her cum-coated thighs and spread them apart as he slid between her legs. He shoved his thick cock right back into her, starting off at the same violent thrusts as he had before, rocking her body against the thick carpet. He kissed her roughly on the lips, biting at her lower lip.
 
After her hard orgasm she fell back to her old rebellious bitch ways, she would eventually call him names and smack him even do more if she could but right now she was to tired and sore, and even then she knew if she lived under her brother's house he would use her and abuse her time and time again. Feeling his hand grip at her breast she dug her nails into the wall even more as it so bad, biting her lip she shook her head and couldn't believe how experienced he was, he wasn't the same innocent brother she thought he was and she wondered where he learned all this and even how he got the guts to do this to even her and make her tremble and cry underneath him in fear. Her body tensed as she felt him keep her up and she growled deeply "Bastard..."

She hated how he forced her to stay up after her cumming so hard and she would fall eventually but until he let her she stayed, shivering as he felt his nails run along her back she gripped harder at the wall and she whimpered "Bro let me lay down please I can't..I can't stay up..." She felt how his pleasure was going higher and higher cause when it did he went so much harder and that's why it drove her over the edge. Finally he let her fall, her head leaning against the wall, herself panting and her body shaking and trembling from such a hard orgasm, even if he thought that she would get loose after fucking so many guys he was wrong, she always tightened back up even seconds after and she would bleed most likely if he kept at it. Looking up at him she whimpered a little, her eyes half open and and also still filled with lust "I hate you...."

She closed her eyes and pushed at him as he pushed her on her back and her feet went to push at his hips, little to no luck she was tired and weak and he still had his strength and that hard cock was gonna be in her again. Arching her back she gripped at the carpet and moaned loudly, her chest pushed against his and she turned her face to the side not wanting this to get any worse for her. Any worse for her would be if he did more stuff that would turn her on and as he kissed her roughly on the lips her nails went to dig into his shoulders, her body pushed against his as her nails ranked down his back. She was in pure ecstasy and she didn't even know it she just felt like she was high, his back was red with marks and she wouldn't be surprised if even there was a little blood coming out. Pushing back into the kiss she growled lowly and arched her hips so they were tight against his and he was pressing as far as he could go "Make me into your bitch and never let me go.." Pulling back from the kiss she looked to the side and bit her lip as she closed her eyes, her mind filled with ways he would have her, even if she had been raped it had turned into passionate sex and that turned her on beyond more then words could say.
 
James held her there beneath him, listening to her moans and groans of delight. He knew she was exhausted but, little did she know, he was nowhere near through with her. He had every intention of pumping his little sister full of his cum time and time again. The thought of her screaming beneath him, her body filled with his juices dripping free from her excited him more and more, his already throbbing cock hammering home deep within her time and time again. He felt her body arch up against his as the pleasure continued to surge through her post-orgasm body, sparking delight on more levels then one. He felt her nails grip at his shoulders and drag down his back, sending a tinge of pain and faint pleasure through him.

Oh he loved his slut of a sister, how she writhed beneath him, shoving her hips against his and twisted about trying to fight him off while savoring the delight of his thick member. He knew she'd fight him day after day, never fully submitting to the fact that he would have her but the thought of his sister fighting until she was beaten and broken turned him on more then anything he had ever experienced. Never before had he had such a challenge as her. A girl who would slap, kick, punch and fight for her safety but, once she was forced up against the wall and ravaged, turned into the perfect little slut.

He dragged one hand along her thigh, leaving faint scratch marks before slipping his hand around and under her. He gripped her ass tightly, his nails digging into the sensitive cheeks as he fucked her away. He felt the throbbing of his thick member growing stronger and stronger by the minute, his eagerness reaching closer and closer too its peak. He knew he'd mark her, bruise her and leave her body scarred from his fuckings. Already he knew her ass would be bruised from his rough slapping, her back from her encounter with the side of his bed and, at this rate, her thighs and hips from his rough gripping and non-stop thrusting. He'd leave her bleeding at this rate.
 
She didn't know how he had turned her into his slut so quickly, even though she wouldn't admit it she knew in her mind that he already had her, she was already his bitch and she already knew he would never let her go. Even though she would threaten her and mark her she wouldn't be afraid to fight back, to leave marks on her and to make him feel just as good or better then her. Her mind just wanted him to take her and never stop taking her, she knew when he came he would force her down so she couldn't get up and cum in her, she knew he would use her time and time again and she knew he would probably even have the guts to pull and push her around in public. She didn't know if he would but if he was horny and hard enough she wouldn't be surprised if he pulled her into a bathroom and forced her against the wall, then she knew she would have to keep herself quiet but right now she didn't need to be.

The sheer pleasure from him was about to drive her over the edge again, feeling his hand mark along her skin her hips arched again and even slightly bucked against him, she knew he wasn't done with her and she knew she might not even get sleep tonight. She would be so sleep deprived she wouldn't fight back, she would just let him take advantage of her and she would probably even have hot dreams, if she ever did pass out deeply he would wake her up by fucking her beyond hard. Gripping at his sides her nails dug into his skin and she felt some blood run down her fingers, she was raw where he was fucking her and she could smell the faint smell of blood mixed with cum, whimpering a little she leaned her head back and moaned loudly. Her body was craving to be slammed against and forced against his body, she loved being his slut and even though she knew it was wrong she knew no other guy would do what her brother did, she wouldn't need another man.

Feeling his hand along her ass she growled lowly as she felt his nails dig into it, her body sweating and feeling her sweaty body against his didn't make her want to fight any better. She kept her body against his and now she was so far in the pleasure when he forced his cock in she bucked against his hips, the slapping sound only faintly echoing in her ear, she was in sheer bliss of pleasure and pain but it felt so good she couldn't keep herself from stopping. Leaning her head into his neck she nipped and licked at it, her heavy breathing against his neck and ear and her body staying so close and going wild, she had wanted him to force himself on her at home but now that it was actually happening she couldn't believe it. The way her body acted the way her mind acted and the way she couldn't stop she just couldn't let herself stop, now she wasn't going to be done anytime soon and she bit hard at his neck then down to his shoulder biting hard all along it, she growled deeply as her hips bucked hard against him. She wanted to hear him groan and moan from her causing him pain and at least a little pleasure. Her nails ranked up his sides leaving red marks and she moved them down to his hips digging her nails hard into them, her head leaned back as she looked to the side, her mind and eyes were fogged over and covered with lust.
 
He let out a pleasured growl when her teeth sank into his neck, his eyes closing faintly before he took back control. While he enjoyed her biting and scratching he wouldn't allow her to mark him. She was his little slut, not the other way around. He tugged his cock out of her and snarled at her, "Mind your teeth, bitch." He gripped her hip and forced her over onto her stomach. He gripped her hip with one hand, his nails digging in to the point of drawing blood as he hauled her ass back, her chest being dragged along the carpet. He slammed his cock back into her and fucked her violently, his balls smacking against the sensitive lips, brushing against her tender clit. He slapped her ass a few more times before reaching towards the back of her neck, dragging her up roughly.

He kept one hand around her throat as he fucked her, his cock slamming into the deepest reaches of her pussy. All he could smell was sweat, cum, and the slight hint of blood as his throbbing member rubbed her inner walls raw. He bit at her neck, his teeth climbing downwards slowly. As the pleasure reached a new crescendo, hitting his peak of pleasure before pushing over it, he sank his teeth into her neck, biting deep enough to draw blood from the sensitive girls skin. As the blood began to trinkle from the bite wound her eager body was greeted by something he knew she'd both hate and love. His thick, hot cum. He continued to pound away through his own sweet release, holding her on her knees with her back against his chest, his hot breath against her neck and shoulder as he bit away, leaving mark after mark.

He knew deep down he'd show this girl just on what level she was his. He'd fuck her at home and where ever else he desired whether that be at the pool or, if things got bad enough, he'd even take her in bathrooms whether or not others were around to witness it. He would break her, humiliate her, rape her, scar her and mark her in every possible way. After all, she was nothing more then his little toy to fuck, rape and pummel as he desired. He would use her whenever and wherever he desired. His uncaring thrusts picked up once more despite his explosion of cum, his cock still stiff between her tight folds as he thrusted non stop, panting against her neck.
 
She finally heard the pleasurable growl from him and she knew she was going to hurt after that, he was going to take control and soon enough he did, Feeling him tug his cock out she looked at him and whimpered as he snarled the words at her "I..I..I..I didn't mean to I'm sorry..." Feeling her body being forced over onto her stomach she yelped as she felt hid hand on her hip, on hand went to his hand trying to get it off and the other went to his hips not wanting to be fucked hard again, her pussy hurt and stung and her body was sore and exhausted, she knew though from his words even if she fainted he would still fuck her to get his pleasure. Screaming as he slammed his cock back into her she gripped at the carpet and her body jerked forward hard, showing just how weak and exhausted she was. Her body wanted to just fall down and not get up but she couldn't let him see that she was that exhausted. Yelping out again loud as she felt his hand collide with her ass he whimpered and felt herself being dragged up, her back against his chest and her knees between his "Bro please...I...I..I..."

She panted hard and her eyes closed as she screamed feeling his cock rub even worse against her walls, she was raw, she was sore, she was exhausted and still he was going and she knew he wasn't going to stop until he came. She thought he would stop once he came but she was wrong, so very wrong, feeling his teeth sink into her neck she gripped lightly at his thighs and her body felt the surge and rush of his cum, screaming she grabbed and scratched at his hand to get it off her neck so she could get away, before she knew it it was to late, he had already cum and he was still going at her, whimpering hard she closed her eyes tightly her hands giving away at his hand showing that she gave up fighting for that time. Her brother came in her, her own blood just came in her and she felt sick and disgusting as he had just marked her as his bitch, and that was just one part of marking her as his.

Letting out a faint whimper she didn't fight back and she just let her body jolt up and jerk as he kept at fucking her, the only sounds her heard from her was low whimpers and groans, her mind was crashed and her thoughts had just turned from so turned on to not believing he did what he did. Whimpering as his thrusts picked up again she screamed her body and pussy so sore, hurting so bad yet she couldn't do a thing about it and she knew it wasn't going to stop, even with him panting against her neck she wasn't moaning like she was before and he would know he broke one part of her, the other ones where to come but breaking one part was a big step with even just the first rape and fuck.
 
His thrusts into her pussy ceased after a few more minutes, her body in pain beyond belief from the assault on that one hole. He smiled slightly and drew himself out, holding his somewhat stiff cock in his hand. He wasn't quite done with her yet. He'd make her incapable of doing anything for now. He'd fuck her and break her in in every possible way and, at the rate he was going, in every possible hole. He pressed her down, letting her fall forward onto her stomach, laying there as his cum and her blood slowly dripped out of her abused pussy, "My my, Crystal.. You look so used." He said with a laugh. Unlike her, he had no problems with cumming inside of his own sister. He knew she was on birth control, their parents having put her on it years before hand. Besides, he knew one thing that would crush her more then anything would be marking her as his own bitch, an action he had taken time and time again.

He moved forward on his knees and placed a hand on her ass, grinning as he spread open the cherry red, abused cheeks. He placed the head of his cock against her sensitive ass, the tight, puckered hole seeming extremely small in contrast to the thick head pressing against it. Slowly, he forced his hips forward, his cum and blood coated cock penetrating the extremely tight hole and forcing its way into her. He let out a groan of lust and delight as he pushed forward, the girls pain increasing as a new hole was introduced to his massive girth, her body unable to escape him as he moved to violate her in yet another way. This night would be her first of many hellish nights. He'd introduce her to the pain and pleasure he could unleash on her in every possible hole. He would break her and make her his personal slut, something he looked forward to more then anything else.
 
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