The Line Begins To Blur ~ with Google (NSFW)

[Annika]

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Allegra Martelli assessed her flawless reflection critically. She had tied her hair up for school but pulled a few more glossy tendrils loose to frame her face. She applied eyeliner and mascara before blending in some dark shadow to create a smokey look. The rest of her face she kept in nude colours but fifteen year old Allegra was new to attempting this kind of sophistication and had yet to learn that less could in fact be more. Beside her, her best friend and cousin Claudia slicked gloss onto her lips and pouted at her reflection. Allegra's cellphone beeped importantly and she snatched it up, tapping furiously at the touchscreen for a few moments before sending a text.

"Yes!" Allegra danced around excitedly, gyrating at her reflection.

"Please tell me that boy is not texting you from the can."

"It's my brother. He said he's not going to be home to eat tonight. And Nathan's walking me home so..." Allegra descended into giggles.

"You better get that boy some life insurance." Claudia snapped. "I still can't believe he's even dating you."

The Martelli family was notorious. Allegra was aware of this but oddly detached from it too. All the extended family members she knew treated her like a princess and she could eat in half the city's Italian restaurants for free. She just couldn't reconcile their chivalry and Catholicism with the kind of rackets they were reportedly mixed up in. Her brother told her flatly to ignore the news and the gossip so she knew that very little of it was true. Boys had been very reluctant to date her however, despite the fact she was blossoming into a beauty. Allegra and Claudia's social status within the school was akin to their relatives' status outside it. Nobody associated with them beyond basic courtesy but nobody attempted to bully them either. They were untouchable - quite literally if their burgeoning love-lives were anything to go by.

"He's different." Allegra insisted "I really like Nathan... I think he could be 'the one.'"

"And you can tell your brother that." Claudia reassured her. "When you're married and living in Mexico."

Allegra snorted derisively. "If he had his way I'd die of old age in a convent. I'll tell him about Nathan when the time is right but for now I just want to be able to hang out with him."

"And when will the right time be?" Claudia raised an eyebrow.

"Oh next month I reckon... once I'm pregnant."

The two girls collapsed into fits of giggles.

Though she joked about it, Allegra's relationship with her brother was difficult now. She wanted to be treated like the young adult that she was and he just saw her desire for independence as mutiny. Tears and tantrums made no impression on him, he was wholly intractable. Unable to get him to compromise, Allegra was simply becoming underhanded. Whereas she might have been more moderate if she had more freedom, now Allegra just rebelled at every opportunity. 'Studying with friends' and 'sleep-overs' were code words now for drinking, partying and making out with her boyfriend. So far she had been successful in her duplicity but her luck was destined to run out somewhere along the line, so she made the most of every opportunity.

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Allegra revelled in the heady freedom of being able to kiss Nathan on her doorstep, without panicking about her hawk-eyed half brother. Since her bitch of a mother left her and their father passed years ago he had become her guardian and he took this role a great deal too seriously in Allegra's opinion. His women never lasted long and as far as she was concerned he had appalling taste. Nathan on the other hand was intelligent, attentive, handsome... and trying to get his hand down the back of her sprayed on jeans. Allegra disengaged from the kiss, moaning softly.

"So..." she hesitated, flushing. "My brother's not going to be back till later, so if you wanna hang out... you could come up."

Nathan eagerly accepted the invitation, though he was slightly concerned that Allegra didn't know when to expect her brother home. Allegra took him up to their apartment and boldly poured them both a bourbon. Her brother would notice beer cans missing but she could always dilute his Jack Daniels slightly... she had done it before. Allegra mixed the drinks with coke and curled up beside Nathan on the couch.

Nathan was sixteen and from a white middle class background with very liberal views. He believed strongly that Allegra shouldn't have to live as a social leper because of what certain members of her family might choose to do. Nathan had strong view on everything from religion through politics and occasionally toyed with the idea of becoming some kind of activist. Allegra could see that he was never going to actually do anything of the kind but she liked that he was gave a shit about the world at large.

Allegra flipped on the radio and they made out for a while. Nathan was thankfully thwarted by her tight denims but her budding breasts were confined only by a white cotton bra and a loose-knit sweater. His free hand soon found its way up underneath her loose top and toyed with her nipples gently. Allegra had never let a boy do that before and the squirmy feelings it caused in her tummy were darkly thrilling. She moaned quietly into his mouth and Nathan pulled her onto his lap. Allegra could feel that he was hard beneath her but Nathan's other arm was pressing her gently but insistently down against him. The pressure of him against her crotch got Allegra more excited and Nathan rolled his hips slowly to generate friction between them.

Like all her friends, Allegra had attended sex ed at school and read women's magazines that talked about masturbation. She had tried it a few times but once her arousal had got intense she always felt like she needed to pee and so she stopped, worried that she would wet the bed or something. She felt simply ridiculous lying there touching herself and so far it had been an exercise in frustration. Also, her brother still viewed her as a little kid and often walked in as soon as he had tapped on her bedroom door. So she had stopped masturbating altogether, figuring that when she and a boy eventually got that far she'd find out how everything worked.

Nathan paused and regarded her, then took the hem of Allegra's sweater in both hands and lifted it slowly. She shook her head apologetically and pulled away, standing up and moving away from him in order to try regaining some composure. Allegra snatched up her glass and drained it, feeling the diluted liquor burn gently down her throat.

She poured them another drink and they chatted for a short while but it wasn't long before they were kissing passionately once more. Two more drinks later - having not eaten since lunchtime - Allegra was more pliant and Nathan got her full length on the couch, her legs opened beneath his so he could grind gently against her. This time he didn't try to remove her top, he simply ducked underneath it and nudged her nipples free of her bra. Allegra was about to tell him to stop when Nathan finally pulled a nipple into his mouth. The sensation was so electric that she never got the words out. When he had her good and fired up Nathanpulled his head out from under her sweater and kissed her. Allegra's head tipped back and she clung to him, pressing her clothed crotch up against his erection and lashing her tongue against his. Nathan moaned and shoved up her sweater to bare her tiny titties and the golden skin that she got from being half Italian. Allegra moaned throatily as her wet nipples were bared and hardened instantly, her back arching.

 

[DomG]

From his office, sitting comfortable in the leather seat, Vincent slowly typed out a message to his sister on his cell phone, more then a little bit distracted at he tried to type but eventually getting the message out. Some of his business that night would be taking a little longer then usual, a delivery was running behind and it was the sort of delivery that he couldn't just leave for someone else to handle... Big Tony wanted him to ensure that it came in just fine. With a small smile Vincent set the phone aside, looking down to the blonde in nothing but a g-sting who was on her knees beneath his desk, working quite hard to ensure that she kept herself on the roster for the best shifts possible.

Twenty eight years old and Vincent was doing quite well for himself, some of the people he had gone to high school with were still in college, still studying hard to get a job that wouldn't pay what Vincent made every year. A made man in a very large and well established family Vincent might be young but he was trusted with tasks that others were never given. Ten years ago his father had died and Vincent had stepped up into the organization, starting at first as just a simple enforcer, muscle who could be trusted to break a leg and collect some money but now he ran the day to day of one of the biggest legitimate money earners the organization had, taking care of the Stip Club and also over seeing the massage parlor just up the block, where many frustrated men who had gotten teased at the club could enjoy a bit of a release.

Of course that was the legitimate end, plenty of less then legal merchandise moved its way through the back of the strip club, a place where business could be done away from what few prying eyes weren't already on the take. Vincent did what he could to shield his half sister from the darker side of the business, he knew she heard the rumors but he didn't let her visit him at work and he never went into any real details about it. He worked hard to protect her of course, since the death of their father ten years before and the way her mother had run off when she was still in diapers, he knew he was responsible for her, not just for ensuring she was fed, clothed, and sheltered... but also of course to ensure she was protected from the outside world.

He loved his little sister after all, she meant the world to him and he knew with the way she was growing up to look so much like her mothers, well she needed all the more protection even if she didn't appreciate it.

With the text sent and the blow job he was enjoying soon to be finished he had to wonder for a moment if he had done the right thing, he had over heard her on the phone recently talking about some boy who she really liked and he knew that she was reaching the age where interest in the opposite sex would hit its hardest. Leaving her alone wasn't so much the issue, but letting her know that she would be left alone could cause trouble and Vincent was starting to worry.
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A few hours later he was still worried about his kid sister being home alone but he would soon be there to make sure everything was going well. The shipment which he had been warned might be late had come in just slightly behind schedule, the merchandise was checked for quality and then shipped off to its location for cutting, packaging, and distribution. A lot of things came into the strip club, but the drugs never stayed there for long, quickly being moved off to a different location so that it could be prepped for sale. He had taken his cut of course, slightly larger because he ran the club the drugs initially came too, and more then just case he also had a little bit of cocain for his personal use. At most he had a habit, something he did on rare occasions because he could, rather then a full on addiction that would affect his work. The drug use, like the occasional acts of violence he committed, were something that he worked hard to keep Allegra from knowing about it. There was no need for her to know all the unsavory details which would only fuel her misbehavior and rebellion which was already budding enough without any encouragement from him.

Speeding down the streets towards his apartment Vincent was working to keep his apprehension under control about the entire situation with his sister all alone. He worried about what she might be getting up too, she had been so confrontational with him recently and he was worried that her rebellion might take a few more steps while he was gone. By the time he parked his car in the buildings lot he had worked himself up quite a bit and while not running through he halls he was certainly walking at a faster pace then normal.

Slipping his key into the lock he was disappointed to find that it hadn't been secured, he had mentioned it to her time and time again to make sure the door was locked when she was home alone. He doubted anyone in the town would be dumb enough to pull anything on his sister but you could never be too careful. Before entering Vincent took a moment to draw a deep breath, working to control his temper, leaving the door unlocked was a small mistake and he need not be too harsh on her, he could just have a talk with her about it later on. No doubt she would turn it into some immensely stupid fight be he was resigned to that and would try to remain as calm as possible during what followed.

That attempt to remain calm went right out the window when he actually entered the apartment though, only a few steps in and he was able to see the couch, see his baby sister on the couch, and seeing some guy on the couch with her, grinding against her, pushing up her top, revealing her flawlessly formed tits.

Vincent saw red in that moment, heart pounding, teeth grinding, his hand starting to reach for the large pistol that was holstered beneath his jacket. HE could see how it would all work out, how simply he could just draw the pistol and blow off his head, blood splattering across the walls. Even dental records wouldn't be enough to identify the little fuck after the large caliber round hollowed out his skull. Still just killing him would be more trouble then it was worth, as much as he would enjoy doing just that.

But just because he wasn't going to kill him didn't mean that Vincent couldn't easily chase him off. With just a few steps he closed the distance to the couch, grabbing hold of the unwelcome visitor by the back of his neck and with a heave, pulling him off of his sister and tossing him across the room and into a wall.

He remained silent, nothing needed said right now, he would be having a LONG talk with Allegra soon enough but for the time being it was more important to get rid of her little visitor.

 

[Annika]

Allegra was totally oblivious to her brother's entry until her boyfriend was lifted bodily and thrown across the room. She screamed reflexively, yanking down her top and fighting her way out of the depths of the low slung couch. Vincent was completely composed, Allegra had never seen him like this before. Usually his rages with her flared and died quickly and it was rare that he bore a grudge. Seeing his self control right then though and despite her drunkenness, Allegra was suddenly very afraid for Nathan. She scrambled to her feet and put herself between them. Nathan had ricocheted off of the wall and was actually gamely trying to introduce himself to Vincent. Allegra held up her hands in a placatory gesture, trying desperately to calm her brother.

"Vincent I'm sorry... this is your apartment. I've been seeing Nathan for a little while now and we just wanted to hang out. I'm not a little kid any more.... but nothing was about to happen!" She knew she was slurring slightly and grimaced inside and what Vincent must be thinking.

Vincent was so handsome and was so affectionate and 'normal' around her that Allegra had always found it difficult to believe that he was working his way up through the ranks of the city's oldest and most powerful Mafia family. He was always suited these days and looked so clean cut that he just didn't seem capable of thuggery. Allegra had always convinced himself that Vincent's role in 'The Firm' must be something that kept him away from the lower end of the food chain and the kind of 'persuasion' that got meted out from above.

She was deaf to Nathan's clumsy attempts at concilliation, she didn't even hear him. Allegra found that she couldn't look away from her brother, that she was afraid of what he might do. Surely he wouldn't be stupid enough to beat up on a kid who went to her school? Nathan's parents would have him arrested for that.

Surely?

"Nathan I need you to go now please. Me and my brother need to have a talk." Allegra was trying to sound authoritative but in truth she was quailing a little beneath the force of her brother's stare. She wished to god that she wasn't half drunk.

Allegra wasn't in the least afraid for herself. She knew her brother loved her and only wanted the best for her, in his own rather dictatorial fashion. He had dished out regular punishments like grounding her, setting her chores or refusing her her allowance but he had never once struck her or been physically intimidating. The only real exception to this had been some months ago, when Allegra had saved her allowance and then blown it on a sophisticated dress, heels, hair straighteners and make-up ahead of her end of year prom. Unaccustomed to applying make-up, her amateur attempt had left her looking like a paedophile's wet dream. Vincent had taken her by her forearm and marched her to the bathroom, where he attacked her with a washcloth. In the finish, they had compromised. She had worn her short dress with a pair of thick tights and knee high boots rather than towering strappy heels. He had not let her wear make-up but she had snuck mascara and lip gloss out in her purse, which was more than enough to enhance her flawless complexion. Allegra hadn't been afraid of him as such but his reaction to her trying to dress as an adult had shocked her. Neither of them had mentioned this incident since, though Allegra had taken pains to master the art of applying make-up before she attempted to walk out the door wearing it. Vincent for his part - so long as she kept her look neutral - pretended not to notice that his kid sister was dolled up.

She decided then and there that they needed to have a frank discussion about what the hell he actually did for a living. She had always respected his silence on the subject before but now, seeing the coldness of his expression she was beginning to wonder what he was capable of. She wasn't a child any more and one way or another Vincent was going to have to get his head around that.

Nathan wasn't about to be evicted from the discussion so easily. He pushed gently past Allegra and addressed Vincent in what the sixteen year old boy optimistically hoped was a 'man-to-man' fashion.

"Listen Vincent, I'm really sorry we've met like this and I can understand why you're upset. But I just want you to know that I have the greatest respect for Allegra and things were never going to... well... progress from where they were when you walked in."

 

[DomG]

Allegra might have a hard time seeing her brother for as violent as he could be, but he had worked hard to keep her away from that aspect of his life. He never even let her visit him at work, the upstairs office of the strip club might look as clean as just about any other high end office that one might find, giving no hint of the sort of business that it was attached too. He wanted to keep his sister away from that life, she no doubt heard plenty about what he and his associates got up too but she didn't need to see it happen, she had met the men he worked with but even that contact he tried to keep to a minimum so she wouldn't be overly exposed to the life that he led and that his father had led.

Right now though she was getting quite close to seeing just how dangerous Vincent could be when angry. When he got pissed he didn't burn hot and start screaming like many others did, when Vincent lost his temper it would be a cold rage, his eyes narrowing and his voice taking on an edge to it, but rarely did he raise it, he wouldn't scream and rage like many did when they were pushed to far... Vincent's anger burned cold.

As Allegra tried to place herself between her older brother and her boyfriend Vincent merely pushed her out of the way, careful not to throw his much smaller sister across the room but just wanting her out of the way and not really caring if she happened to fall to the ground. He didn't pay much mind to what she was saying but heard the slurring of her voice, noticed the half empty glasses full of Coke, and his rage flared all the more. It seemed that he hadn't just found someone grinding against his sister like she were a cheap whore but had instead attempted to get her drunk to make it easier. The attention from police would be quite a bit of trouble but Vincent knew that bribes would easily keep things under wrap, so long as this little piss stain didn't die then nothing would come of it.

Pushing her aside though felt good, Vincent had enjoyed it, in the same way that he had enjoyed the way that he dragged her roughly into the bathroom a few months before and scrubbed her face clean when she had attempted to go out to her prom dressed in a way that wouldn't be out of place of one of his stages. The grunt of pain from her had been exciting, he had wanted to hear more from it and rather then giving into that urge he had instead given her a chance to compromise, still wanting to protect her but instead playing nice. This time he would not be so nice though, he had been too lenient with her if she thought she could get away with this, she would need to be taught a lesson and Vincent would enjoy educating her... that could wait though because someone else needed a lesson first.

As Nathan tried to close with him Vincent only sneered at him, grabbing hold of the collar of his shirt and putting him back against the wall, locking eyes with him and looming over him, making it very clear just how much larger he really was, that while he might look slim in the suit that he favored he was immensely well muscled, his body hard from hours of work to keep himself as fit as possible, to ensure that he was dangerous to anyone who might try to press him. “Oh you respect her?” He asked, clearly not believing at all what had been said. “That much is clear, I mean I find some guy getting my sister drunk, shes half naked and he if trying to fuck her through their clothes...”

Without warning he brought a knee up into Nathan's ribs, his grip on the collar of his shirt holding him in place. “Its clear how much you respect her...” He practically spat. “You are one hell of an upstanding guy, so great a guy that I am going to give you a chance to keep all your teeth. You get to leave right now, run home as fast as you can, and if I ever see you near my sister again, if you ever speak to her again, then I won't just toss you around a little.” No, he was lucky to get a warning and next time Vincent would kill him.

Without another word Vincent stepped back and threw Nathan towards the door, that idiot no longer mattered to him, he had to deal with his sisters attempts at rebellion.

 

[Annika]

Vincent had never shoved her before and Allegra gasped in total shock as she staggered into the nearest wall. There wouldn't be any bruising but the force of his anger had chilled her. Vincent didn't walk around the apartment half naked and though she knew he was physically fit, she had never had reason to discover just how strong he was before. He had swatted her aside like a bug. She stared helplessly as he closed in on Nathan, pinning the poor kid to the wall and towering over him menacingly.

"... I mean I find some guy getting my sister drunk, shes half naked and he if trying to fuck her through their clothes...”

Allegra cried out, unable to believe her big brother had just kicked Nathan so viciously. He'd never exactly been a fucking saint around women himself.

"No!" She yelled, moving into Vincent's field of vision. "Jesus Vince leave him alone! "

Vincent gave absolutely no indication that he had heard her speak. His whole focus was upon Nathan, who was retching and gasping, hanging against the wall from Vincent's fist.

“You are one hell of an upstanding guy, so great a guy that I am going to give you a chance to keep all your teeth. You get to leave right now, run home as fast as you can, and if I ever see you near my sister again, if you ever speak to her again, then I won't just toss you around a little.”

"You fucking asshole." Allegra wasn't shouting now but her voice was full of reproach. Vincent shoved Nathan at the door and to his credit, Nathan turned towards her instead of running through it, clearly concerned. "I'll be fine, really." Allegra assured him. "He's my brother. It's best if you just go. I'll see you at school."

The last sentence she added specifically to convey to Vincent that he didn't run the whole fucking city and everything in it. She would see Nathan at school and she would talk to him. Even if Nathan was still stupid enough to want to keep seeing her, Allegra knew she would keep him at arm's length. She liked him far too much to give Vincent cause to rearrange his kneecaps. But one way or another Vincent was going to have to come to term with that fact that she planned to date before she hit the fucking menopause. With that she rounded on her brother, still far from sober. Allegra was simply livid.

"What the hell was that!? Who in the hell do you think you are? How dare you hit him like that! You think I'm just going to sit in my goddamn room alone till I draw my pension? We were just making out. Sure, ok... we had a couple of drinks and I know we're not old enough but he's not some kind of fucking sex offender! How dare you humiliate me like that! This shit is going to be all over the school tomorrow. Keep this up Vincent and I'll be forced to date college boys instead!"

 

[DomG]

Vincent was far from a saint when it came to his own behavior with women, his sexual tastes tended to be more violent and rough, he often got off on humiliating his partners, but at the same time he was careful to only let Allegra see him around the ones whom he was treating well, usually to the start of a potential relationship when he was drawing them in, charming them with the mix of natural charisma and a little bit of danger. That is what drew them in of course, something that first caught their attention and made it hard for them to get back from the edge that they found themselves approaching far to rapidly. When Allegra met them they tended to be young college students, polite and friendly... but before long he would leave them emotionally destroyed sluts who lived for nothing more then to please him. Of course more then a few of them tended to share a feature with Allegra, being on the smaller and slimmer side, tiny tits, maybe even the color of hair and eyes, never was there a perfect match but enough of a resemblance for him to enjoy himself, more then once there had been a slip where he would call them by her name.

Of course he had repressed any urges beyond that for the time being. He had taken the lusts that should have disgusted him and pressed them deep down until he could ignore it, but today the wall that he had built up in order to keep those thoughts and desires away... well seeing his sister in such a blatantly vulnerable and sexual position had cracked that wall and her pressing him wasn't going to help.

Nathan sticking around long enough to make sure that Allegra would be alright might have impressed Vincent on another day. Had he met Nathan under different circumstances, should he had asked for permission to take out his sister then Vincent would have likely blown him off, but might have respected him. Finding him however dry humping Allegra and fondling her tits, well Nathan was lucky that Vincent didn't throttle him and send his corpse over to a pig farm.

He heard Allegra yelling at him but Vincent hardly payed any mind to it at all, his heart was still pounding and he was straddling a strange edge between anger and arousal. Putting everything aside for the time being Vincent moved to the coffee table nearby the couch, where the open bottle of Jack had been left and he lifted it, taking a long draw from the bottle. The alcohol did little to help though, the rage started to ebb away but in its absence the lust was growing. Still he was working to repress that as best he could, Allegra needed to be punished for this misbehavior, she needed to be taught that she couldn't just do whatever she liked because he wasn't home, that she couldn't just defy his rules.

Looking back over to her, a small and twisted smirk on his lips as his eyes hungrily devoured her body, Vincent slowly approached her, still holding the bottle in his hand. She could rant as much as she wanted, there was an all girls school nearby that Vincent could get her into. Hell the dean of the school had some gambling debts, it wouldn't be hard to ensure that her grades always remained in top shape. Her threat to start dating college guys was something he took more seriously though and Vincent wasn't just going to put up with that.

Closer now to Allegra he reached out, his hand brushing up over her face gently, gripping her chin and slowly squeezing, not trying to hurt her but instead working to open her mouth. “Really Allegra, college guys, people who would just try to take advantage of you, use you.” Lifting the bottle he was still holding to her lips he tilted it up, pouring a good measure of the liquor into her mouth, if she thought she could handle a college guy then he was going to give her a taste of how college guys behave, show her what it was like for someone to get her drunk, show her how easily she could be taken advantage of.

“Drink up Allegra.” He mocked her with a small sneer, telling himself that he was doing it all for her own good, that she needed his protection. “I mean you already had yourself a few cups, why not drink just a little bit more?”

 

[Annika]

She might be drunk but Allegra still knew when she was being checked out. Having Vincent's eyes linger on her body like that, sweeping slowly down over her like a snort of derision... it tightened the knot in her belly until she felt nauseous. Once again she reminded herself that this was her brother she was dealing with... but the thought faltered in the face of the knowledge that he had definitely just leered at her.

The next moment his mask was back in place and by the time he had crossed the room to where she stood, Allegra was ambivalent about what she had seen. Sure, she knew he was angry but he wasn't some kind of pervert. His hand darted towards her face and Allegra flinched slightly but he caught her chin and started digging his fingers into her jaw, forcing her mouth open. Allegra stared up at him with wide pleading eyes, not comprehending where he was going with this and aware that she had just crossed a line by yelling at him. He seemed impossibly tall, towering over her 5ft frame. When it became clear that he would brook no resistance, she opened her mouth of her own volition, expecting some mildly unpleasant 'lesson' like the washcloth incident.

“Really Allegra, college guys, people who would just try to take advantage of you, use you.”

His tone was light and conversational and that coupled with the total detachment in his expression - or lack of one - finally began to ring alarm bells in Allegra's mind. Her eyes were wide and tear streaked, her face a cocktail of petulance and fear. She didn't have the nerve to bite down on his fingers and indeed she would only have been sinking her teeth into the inside of her own cheek. She gagged as the liquor poured down her throat, her eyes watering anew at the burning in her throat. Reflexively Allegra tried to pull away from him but Vincent wasn't about to let her go anywhere. His voice when he spoke was once again neutral but Allegra was staring helplessly into the depths of his eyes trying to figure out what lay there.

She came to the disturbing conclusion that she had absolutely no idea.

“Drink up Allegra... I mean you already had yourself a few cups, why not drink just a little bit more?”

Allegra coughed and spluttered, bringing up some of the booze she had swallowed but Vincent had her head tipped back so he could eyeball her and she had no way of expelling the bourbon. It was with no small amount of resignation that she eventually swallowed the liquid back down again, disgusted. Again she tried to squirm out of his grip and when she was inevitably unsuccessful she became indignant, raising one hand in front of his face and flipping him off. The fear in her eyes crystallised into full force teenaged loathing.

 

[DomG]

Pouring the liquor into her mouth, fear in her eyes, Vincent couldn't help but enjoy himself at that very moment. He had an intense amount of power at that moment, she had been young at the time and she likely couldn't remember how things had been. Her mother had left when she was only two years old, and their father had died when she was only five, so it was unlikely she remembered how their father had been. Oh he had doted on his young daughter and spoiled Vincent endlessly, raising his son in his own image, but his second wife and the mother of his daughter had been his personal whore. She had only been a few years older then Vincent was, having just graduated from high school when he was still in middle school and though it was twisted Vincent had lusted after her. As he developed he had grown more aware of his fathers darker nature, the way that he used and abused his own wife, fucking her frequently and roughly, and that influence had of course affected Vincent as he was growing up, given a chance he would happily track her down and break her in the way that his father had fucked her.

He was going to let her go after pouring the booze down her throat, the first time their father had caught him drinking underage he had gotten Vincent stupid drunk and then forced him to suffer through the hangover that came after. Vincent of course was thinking along the same lines, she could be indignant now but then she would pass out, wake up with a massive freaking headache that Vincent would make all the worse... but she had to push her rebellion just a little bit further, the defiance in her eyes, giving him the finger and Vincent knew that he had to do a little more then just make her regret drinking.

His face twisting into a snarl Vincent grabbed hold of her wrist when she flipped him off, squeezing tight and twisting just a little as be backed towards the couch. The bottle was quickly set down and Vincent pulled her over his lap, the growing erection likely easy for her to feel beneath her but she had just been ground against by someone else, this was a little less direct but significantly large. “You are acting like a child Allegra.” He informed her, clearly feeling a little less patient not then he had been feeling just a few moments ago, if she had just drank what he had poured into her mouth and gone off to her room to pout then Vincent would have likely just started her at that all girls school without any more trouble, but now she was giving him a hard time. It seemed that he might have to be a bit more physical with her now and if he enjoyed it then all the better.

He didn't bother trying to pull her pants down, instead he just held her in place with a hand on the back of her neck, ignoring any attempts to struggle or get away from him, knowing that even if she screamed the thick walls would keep anyone from hearing. “I have put a lot of hard work in to raise you right, I took you to your first day of school, stayed up late helping you with homework... and now you invite a guy over to drink my liquor and let him fondle your tits, I thought I was raising you better then that.” Quickly his right hand swept through the air, audible as it cracked against her jeans, the fabric would likely shield her from the blow but never before had Vincent struck her, never before had he spanked her, even she she was a bratty young child who got sent home early for biting... but she deserved it and he was enjoying it, his hand rising and falling several times in rapid succession.

 

[Annika]

The bottom fell out of Allegra's stomach when she saw him snarl. Vincent pulled her to the couch and suddenly she was face down in it, the soft leather sticking to her face. Her pelvis came to rest across his lap and Allegra tried to leap up at what she felt there. The rigid head of his cock pointed almost straight up, punching her in the abdomen. Again Allegra squirmed but his big hand on the back of her neck might as well have been made of steel. Her struggles ceased abruptly as Vincent exhaled, one single laboured breath. Allegra knew in that moment that her belly moving over his cock was getting him properly aroused.

She gasped in shock and horror. That her own brother could get aroused by her was simply disgusting.

“I have put a lot of hard work in to raise you right, I took you to your first day of school, stayed up late helping you with homework... and now you invite a guy over to drink my liquor and let him fondle your tits, I thought I was raising you better then that.”

She squealed when he struck her but apart from some token wriggles Allegra remained still. She knew she couldn't fight or argue her way out of this and so now all she wanted was for this ordeal to be over. Letting Vincent dish out his punishment seemed the swiftest route to her own bed and a little solitude. The blows began to fall more swiftly and Allegra quickly became too stunned to react much at all.

Her face was very close to his ass now. She could see the firm curve of it where he sat. The scent of his expensive cologne permeated her inebriated senses, along with the masculine tang emanating from his armpit above her as he got to work on her backside. His strength even in this petty humiliation was startling.

The whole time his cock was wedged up against her soft belly and Allegra just couldn't stop herself from moving across it with the pain of the spanking. She watched with horrified fascination as a particularly robust flinch from her was answered by Vincent clearly curling his abdomen slightly. Virgin or not, Allegra knew arousal when she saw it.

She had to get away from him before he did something sublimely stupid. Not that she believed he would... but just in case. Allegra plumped for contrition, lowering her voice to an apologetic teenage whine.

"Ok, ok you made your point. It won't happen again." She told him.

By which she of course meant that she simply didn't intend to get caught.

 

[DomG]

Feeling her pressed against his hardened cock, even through his pants, was a torment too him that was hard to resist. For the time being though he was attempting to control himself, holding her in place with ease, breathing slowly every time she shifted just to increase the movement of his body against her own. Vincent really couldn't help himself, shifting slightly where he sat just to increase the stimulation there. He hadn't crossed the line yet, he wasn't right about to cross the line but he was close to crossing that line and it would take very little to push him over that edge.

She was close to pushing him over that edge though, he was giving her a chance for serious contrition, to actually properly apologize to him for the wrong that she had done, letting him know that she was sorry that she had brought a young man into his home without his permission and starting to fool around with him while her brother was out. She couldn't even do that though, she wasn't able to sound sincere and Vincent could practically hear in her voice that she was just going to be a little more careful in how she misbehaved from this point on.

That just wouldn't do at all, Allegra needed to understand the order of things around here, that he was the one who was in charge here, that his word was law, and that while he had been as nice as he could possibly be to her for so long he would be getting quite a bit harder on her from this point on.

“You are full of shit.” He snarled, pushing down harder to ensure that she stayed in place and was unable to even put up a half decent struggle against him, the hand that had been cracking against her ass moments before slipping down beneath her body, fumbling for a moment over her bared stomach until his questing fingers found the button of her jeans, popping them open and tugging down on the zipper there, just enough to loosen the pants which he quickly yanked down until they were laying around her thighs, her barely covered ass bared to him in a pair of panties that he hadn't suspected his sister would own let alone wear. The curves now revealed to him, the sight of her bared and flawless flesh brought a smile to his face, his hand resting open on her ass for just a few moments as he looked down at her, letting up the pressure he used to hold her in place just enough so that he could get a better look at her.

His hand rose and fell several more times, harder and faster now as though the sight of her exposed flesh was driving him on, encouraging him, the arousal he felt coupled with the pain she was feeling. After the quick round of blows, her ass reddened and starting to grow warm, his hand rested there, lightly cupping her ass, a soft squeeze right now as he pressed against her even harder, breathing heavily, his arousal all the more evident now. “You know you look just like your mother.” He told her with a chuckle as he pushed her from his lap and to the floor, looking down at her with a smirk though the hunger in his eyes was intense, demanding... she was in a great deal of trouble and Vincent doubted she even knew that.