Naked Naivete (Candydemon21)

[Candy_demon21]

Did he know that her resolve was slipping from her like sand between clutched fingers? Richard knew how to read people, unlike herself, to him she was probably an open big. Every page written in brilliant, bold text. Her emotions were hard to hide, Richard had always known how she felt, even if a lie slipped past her petal soft lips.

Watching her brother with malice and terror filled eyes, she was taken aback by the very fact that he did not lash out in pure rage, like he had before. His action of course suggested otherwise. The finger that rubbed softly against her engorged nub became rougher. Rough to the point of pleasurable pain. "Ahh~"She cried, very muscle in her petite frame constricting at his hard touch. Pleasure was taken over by the familiar sting of pain. She prayed to whatever god there was that all of the pain ended soon, she could literally take no more punishment. Shortly thereafter, the sobs began again. Heart wrenching things, deep sorrowful sobs accompanied by large tears that trailed down the side of her cheeks and dripping from her nose. How she wanted to scream at him, to tell him that god was going to punish him for being so cruel and twisted for his own blood. Words were lost however, to the sobs, the pain eclipsing everything in her mind.

Moria didn't think it was possible for his fingers to be any more aggressive with her already abused sex, but he proved her wrong again, it seemed to be a reoccurring thing that day. In and out he plugged the length of his fingers into her, over and over again, making her mind go wild with pleasure. The pain had ceased and now pleasure was taking hold. Every time she was a breath away from having an her second orgasm, he would stop thrusting his finger into her. She would slowly come back down from her high. She was going to die!

The moment he took her nipple into his mouth, she could take no longer, she had to give in to make him stop. If it got her that much closer to hurting him, then she would submit.

"S-Stop please! I-I can't take it any more." She sobbed, her entire body shuttering with her pleas, "I, I-I want your cock brother, fuck me please. I-I, I can't take it anymore. End the suffering, I don't want you to hurt me anymore." The pleas were sincere, she didn't want to be hit anymore, but at the same time, she wasn't submitted to him. She was going to get closer, and then try and break away, run if she could.

 

[Mr Incognito]

The sobbing had stopped having an effect on Richard a while ago. He had steeled himself for this day, stripped away the part of his humanity that allowed him to care. But they were the telling signs that he was there. No longer did she scream at him or make any threats, idle threats in his own mind. Still, she had been surprisingly resilient, more then he had expected. He was thankful they lived in the same house, so that it wouldn't really be hard to make excuses for a prolonged absence. It gave him a while to fully break her, though hopefully, it would not take nearly that long. He hoped not. Even he didn't like the idea of keeping his sister in this dungeon for the rest of her life. He preferred a slave that could move about the house without threat or fear of retaliation.

The moment he heard Moira beg, Richard withdrew his finger and smiled. Finally, progress. He doubted the sincerity of her intentions, but he could tell she was truthful in that she wanted it so she could at least cum.

"Excellent! I'm glad you finally realized how it's going to work. I shouldn't have to hit you if you don't act up. Obey, and you'll get all the orgasms you can handle."

Shifting and adjusting his pose, he grabbed the base of his swollen dick and started to rub it teasingly against Moira's pussy slit. The heat coming off of her aroused sex only served to further stimulate the sensitive nerves in the head of his shaft. While she had been toyed with and played with, his dick had received no attention. That was about to change; he had been patiently waiting so that he could save his first orgasm by her pussy. Finally, after a minute or two of teasing, Richard shoved the tip in hard and fast, knowing Moira was going to feel pain. His hips began to pump slowly but at a steady firm pace so that she could feel the effects of pleasure versus his mere hands or a sex toy.

 

[Candy_demon21]

Had he bought her lie? Perhaps, at the moment it was hard to tell. The moment his fingers slid away from her abused flesh, she tensed for impact. When he spoke, she relaxed, if only a small amount. She knew what was coming, knew that he was going to take her purity right there and then in that sterile basement he had made his own sexual hell. Rumor had it that it hurt, that the first pain was always the worst. Moria knew that he was going to be merciless with her. He was claiming her, like their ancient ancestors did back when men were prehistoric.

Claim your woman! The thought was appalling.

Having lost herself in thought, if only for the briefest of moments, Moria jumped when movement registered somewhere behind her. She braced herself, every muscle in her body clenched in anticipation. What she had no expected was his probing. The tip of his shaft ran up and down the length of her slit. He was feeling her out. This was wrong! So wrong! Her ration mind yelled. Of course it was wrong, but Richard had lost what every morality he had when he had first started thinking that she was the prefect candidate for his twisted little game.

For what seemed like ages he continued this act. Her body had relaxed, and just as she had relaxed, his shaft was forced into her. A cry of pain escaped her again, more sobbing. It hurt. It felt as if someone had taken a razor sharp knife to her lower abdomen. His thrusting didn't help, it only made things that much worse. She hadn't acclimated to him, her virgin sex had not even been allowed to adjust to his massive size. Gradually though, the stabbing pain turned into bursts of pleasure. Every nerve ending was alive and sending out to her body the most delicious pleasure she had felt in, quite literally, her life. The sobs turned to moans, loud moans that were formed deep within her belly that bubbled up to the surface and escaped as lewd sex noises.

The pleasure was so much different, Moira had noticed that as well. The feeling of the toys or his dextrous hands could not compare to the feeling of fullness she felt inside of her, every time his shaft plunged into her. Her body craved more, and her primitive mind begged for his release. Her rational mind knew what it would mean, even feared it, but while in the throng of passion, she didn't care.

Even at this steady pace, the feeling of an impending orgasm was welling up inside of her. She didn't want to admit it to herself or to her brother, but this orgasm was going to be earth shattering, and it was caused because of her own brother. "Ah, ah, ah!" She cried, over and over again, her body growing tight. She was so close! Any hard stimulation and she would shatter around him.

 

[Mr Incognito]

The feeling inside of Moira's pussy was almost indescribable. It was moist, tight, and wrapped around him like a well fit glove, almost like it was made her him. In his mind, it was, and it only further proved his point that his own sister was the perfect match as a sex slave. His long shaft got a little harder and twitched inside of her. Each thrust felt like heaven, and he even groaned aloud without meaning to, it felt so good. This was only the start, however. He wasn't going to be satisfied with just fucking her like a piece of meat all day an every day. Somewhere in the confines of his dark mind, he wanted Moira to feel good while he was doing this, that she needed to feel pleasure from the process. And the only way he could logically do this was by breaking her will, her spirit, and her mind. All this logic made sense to him, even if it was demented and wrong. He had stopped caring.

His sister's moans and reactions had not gone unnoticed either. He smiled as he continued to thrust his hips at a steady pace, soaking in every second of her moaning and gasping. He saw when her body tensed up, his own body responding in kind. Her pussy walls clung to him like a vice, not wanting to let him go, it seemed. He didn't blame her....at least her instincts. She hadn't had her second orgasm long since the first, and her body was probably CRAVING for her second release. Her sobs were gone, and so were Richard's slaps of abuse. And since she had begged so nicely, he was going to give her that second orgasm.

Bracing his hands on her hips, he began to pump faster, his shaft burying all the way inside as he moaned without shame at how good it felt. As Richard's hips met with his sister's, a loud slapping noise echoed throughout the basement, lewd sex noises of squishing and sloshing mixed in with them. He could feel his own orgasm building, but he held off while gritting his teeth. It felt like a pressure building up in his stomach, and it was hard to maintain, but he did so, not wanting to cum before his sister.

 

[Candy_demon21]

Too big, too big! Her mind screamed at her as body adjusted to the sheer size of his manhood. The moment the thickness inside of her throbbed with life, she yelped, her small hands clenching tightly into small little fists. From behind her, she could hear his groan in pleasure. He was enjoying this, how in god's green earth could he have been enjoying this? Granted the stimulation she felt herself was mind blowing, but deep down in the pit of her stomach, a sickly feeling turned her stomach angrily. She was repulsed but in the same light, she was in pure heaven. Perhaps this was all their relationship was going to be, mindless fucking.

Peeking over her shoulder at her brother, watching him abuse her once virgin sex, her mind answered her own question. No, he was going to do things to her, break her, mold her into something dark and devious between the sheets. She didn't want that, didn't want to slip into the darkness that was the forbidden fruit known as pleasure. Her grasp on everything was slipping, lines were blurring, she was frightened.

For a long while, Richard kept his speed stead. For a brief moment while she had thought of morality, the feeling that was being kept at bay had been pushed aside, but the moment that he responded to her body clenching around him, she shuttered. Bracing himself against her, his fingertips gripping onto the narrow curves of her hips, he picked up his pace. Faster he pumped in and out of her. It was impaling her so deeply that the feeling of overwhelming pleasure began to take hold again. The dam was about to break, her body quivered and shook with the oncoming orgasm.

The tightness of her lower abdomen was growing painful, "I-I'm going to. Cum!"She moaned, feeling herself slip into the loving arms of her second orgasm. Her body twitched and shuttered against him. The walls of her sex squeezing his erection, milking him for his release. Her most basic instinct wanted it, needed his cum.

 

[Mr Incognito]

Richard 's body shivered all the way up his spine when he felt Moira's pussy clench him, the flood of her second orgasm making her tense up. He could hold his own orgasm for no longer. With one final thrust, he buried the full length of his shaft inside her erupted with his own orgasm, his sperm ejaculating inside of Moira almost violently. He had thought about doing it outside, but after past experiences of her flaunting her naked body at him, he felt it was only fair that she take his seed. He doubted she would get pregnant from that load, however, and he'd be prepared if he didn't want a child. It took a few spurts as his whole body twitched in agonizing pleasure from the long awaited release inside his own sister, before he finally pulled out still semi hard. With a little stimulation, he could go again...but he had a different plans for the rest of the night.

"That was amazing. And I'm sure it will be even more enjoyable when you finally realize your true role in my household as my darling sex slave and sister!"

Richard's words were that of a mad man, with little or or morality left. He did begin to loosen the bonds, but only a little of Moira's legs. He may have been insane, but Richard was not stupid. He didn't think she'd be drooling all over his dick after just two orgasms. He still had to break and train her, so he kept her arms bound. He attempted to lead her over to a bed like apparatus which had locks in place that would keep her legs spread. In front of this was a dildo hooked up to a piston like machine. As he set everything up he smiled evilly.

"This is where you'll sleep tonight...assuming you pass out. This machine hooked to the wall can keep going ALL night long!"

 

[Candy_demon21]

From behind, Moira had felt her brother shiver, he was going to cum, he had to pull out, he had to! The moment he buried himself deep inside of her, Moira began to cry out, "N-no, d-don't c-..."But she was far too late, she could feel his insides grow warm with release. She was not on any sort of birth control, and before today, she had never thought she needed it. That proved wrong. For a long while, Richard kept himself inside of her, depositing all of his seed inside of her. When she no longer felt his hardened length twitch inside of her, the young girl fell limp.

"And what happens if I get pregnant hm Richard? Do tell." She hissed with as much resolve as she could, but her resolve having been thoroughly fucked out of her. When she felt the bond on her body loosen, she knew she had to run. It was only around her arms, not her legs. He was smarter than she gave him credit for! When her feet touched the floor as he lead her over to a 'bed' of sorts, she attempted to pull away from him. The blood in her legs had gone long ago and she collapsed to her knees and pulled with what little strength she had left. "Please Richard, n-no more. Please." She cried, the tears once again returning, "You've fucked me already, cum inside me, and have tortured me, please let me rest."

 

[Mr Incognito]

"Was there any rest for me when you walked around the house naked twenty four hours a day?"

Richard's response showed that his mercy and patience had been stretched to their limit over the course of Moira's stay. He yanked on the leash rope with both hands, ensuring she couldn't try and crawl away, then hoisted her weakened form onto the bed like contraption. Her legs were spread wide in a lewd manner so that her pussy was easily accessible. When that was done, her arms were finally undone, only to be shackled on either side. He then aligned the dildo machine to line up with Moira's pussy, inserting it halfway. When he turned it on, the machine whirred as the piston went back and forth at a fast, steady pace, simulating a fast, rough fucking with the dildo. The machine was plugged into the wall, which meant it could go on for a long time...and Richard was going to leave it on all night or until Moira's mind snapped.

With the machine turned on, Richard decided to linger a little while longer. Pulling up a nearby chair, he sat next to Moira after grabbing an MP3 player with some small earphones attached to them. He was going to play some mind games with her before he left, and the MP3 player had messages on them that he felt would condition her or brainwash her given enough stress...and when her consciousness was weakened and fading from fatigue. Before that, though, he wanted to make her question herself and her actions.

"I'm only doing what you secretly wanted, even if you don't know it yet. Think. We would you walk around the house in the full nude? It's not just that either. You flaunt your body. Your nipples get stiff, your pussy even gleams with arousal sometimes just by stripping in front of me. Earlier today, you even flaunted your ass at me. What kind of sister does that to her brother unless she's secretly trying to send a message?"