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Trapped Forever (Masodistic and Sweetnothings)

ThisJoker456

ThisJoker456

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Nov 14, 2012
Emily wasn't planning on it. It never happened to her before. She decided to walk home since it was the last day of school before summer break. She rarely took a walk home, but since today was a special day for her, she was walking. Her brother was coming over to spend the summer with her while their parents were in Europe. She was supposed to start college soon, so it only seemed fit to see her brother for the summer. Emily's eyes were on a book she was reading as she walked to her house. She smiled at a part before letting out a scream as she fell. She coughed and opened her eyes slowly. "What the hell?" She muttered as she looked up. She was in a hole. Her eyes went down on her body to make sure she was okay. A few scrapes, but her outfit was messed up. Torn on the jeans and shirt. Luckily, she had her phone with her. She grabbed it from her bag and called her brother.

"Yeah. I'm kind of...stuck somewhere by the house. I'm sure you will see a big hole by the sidewalk. If you could help me out, that would be great." She hung up after leaving a voice mail. After she stood up, she angrily kicked at the side of the hole. She let out a yelp and held her foot. What a nice way to start her summer vacation.
 
Leo was kind of excited to be on his way home again, finally. It was his second year of college and things had become tedious. Studying...more studying...the occasional party did little to stem the tide of sheer boredom he had to deal with. For a start, he barely had time to attend them anyway. No, spending the summer at home was just what he needed, even if he did have to spend it with his little sister, Emily. He liked his sister, she was nice, but...distracting. Maybe she didn't notice how hot she was, but at 20 years old he just couldn't stop staring when she wore the revealing outfits, and knowing she was off limits drove him crazy....but he could deal with that. He was strong.

Leo was almost home when he got the message on his phone. Playing it back he couldn't help but laugh. Down a hole? Who the hell falls down a hole? It didn't take long to find anyway; the road workers had clearly forgotten the cones and his little sister had been too busy reading to notice. He smirked down at her and held out a hand. "Hey sis, what you doing all the way down there? You want a lift up?"

He was trying to hide how amused he was, but it wasn't working.
 
Why did Emily have to get stuck in a hole now? Why couldn't she have tripped over a root instead? Anything was better than getting stuck in a damn hole. How embarrassing. She didn't want to see how Leo was going to react to her message. It was crazy. No one ever got stuck in a hole like this. A well maybe. There are stories of little kids getting stuck in holes, wells, and what not. Emily was an eighteen year old. She wasn't supposed to get stuck in a hole. That was for little kids. She was an adult. That's what made her mad. Now, her shoulder and ankle was pulsing in pain. Why did it have to be today? All she wanted was to see Leo when she got home.

Emily was hoping he would get the voice mail soon. He would help her out. He was her older brother. Older brothers help out their younger siblings. It only made sense. She heard a car come to stop. She was glad he got it soon and not some other time. She would hate to wait longer than ten minutes in this stupid hole. She looked up and saw Leo. She rolled her eyes at his smirk and reach out when her good arm, taking his hand. "Obviously. I can't climb out of this with a twisted ankle and a sprained shoulder." She muttered stubbornly. She could see the amusement on his face. This was so embarrassing.
 
Leo tried not to grin while he pulled Emily out of the hole, lifting till he could wrap his other arm around her back and help her towards his car. He could see she was clearly hurt, not that it bothered him; Leo had always enjoyed seeing a girl in pain for some reason...it just made her even more attractive to him. He tried to focus on other thoughts as that ran through his mind. " Seriously Emily, if you missed me so much you should have just called, no need to dig a hole and throw yourself in it for me," he laughed, carefully setting her into the passenger seat of his car and buckling her in. He made sure the seatbelt was nice and tight, despite how it must hurt when he pulled on it.

Slipping into the driver seat, it took only a couple of minutes to get home, minutes filled with uncomfortable thoughts and side glances at her ripped jeans...dammit, this was not the way he needed to start his holidays. It had been months since he got laid, college life had proven far too hectic for actual fun, and he was craving something right now...anything.
 
Emily could easily see that Leo was trying his best not to grin. How she wished she could kick his legs out from under him. He shouldn't be laughing at her like this. She limped towards his car, gripping his arm tightly. Purposely, she dug her nails into his skin. Didn't he know it was rude of him to do this to her; grinning and just wanting to laugh. It wasn't right. She shot him a glare as he laughed at her. With her good foot, she kicked his shin hard. "Shut up. It isn't my fault I was reading, and I didn't see the hole. There were no cones or anything." Begrudgingly, she let Leo help her into the car and put her seat belt on. She winced when he tugged on the strap. She shoved him away, rubbing her aching shoulder. She wanted to punch him in the face so hard right now.

Her eyes were on the road the whole time. She was too embarrassed to look at him. He helped her out of the whole and help her put her seat belt on. She felt so childish right now. She bit her lip slightly and managed to get out of the car by herself. She grabbed her bag with her good arm and walked towards the house, not bothering to wait for Leo. All she wanted to do was get dressed and watch TV with her brother.
 
When she had kicked him, that was when Leo had decided that he wasn't going to be easy on her. How dare she lash out at him for helping her? It wasn't his fault she had fallen into a hole, and it was funny as hell...any sane person would have laughed right along with him, she was lucky he had gotten there before anybody else had found her. The drive home was silent, and he wasn't surprised when she decided to get out of the car on her own and he just shook his head and followed her inside, grabbing his gear on the way. If this was how she was going to be, he was in for a long summer.

"You know, I could help you into the house, you look a little hurt there sis," he said quietly, eyes set on her as he opened the door. He figured she wouldn't be able to herself right now. "Doesn't look like you're up to much right now so you should be nice to me. Who else is going to help you when you need it?" He waited for her to enter the house, fully intending to follow her inside and then go put his stuff away in his old room. Their parents were away all summer, and with the house between them, and her injured, he could do anything he liked. He wondered if they had left any alcohol behind, a drink would be a great start to the summer.
 
Emily didn't regret kicking him in the shin. He deserved it. The nerve to laugh at her. A normal person wouldn't have laughed at her. They would ask if she was okay and help her out rather than tease her about it. She wanted to storm into the house, but it was harder with a sprained ankle. So, she limped to the door. She rummaged through her bag, trying to find her keys. Could her day get any worse? She must've left them in her room. She let out a frustrated groan. She was ready to start pulling her hair out. Her summer was already off to a bad start. All she wanted to do was get inside.

"And you could help me by shutting the hell up. You call laughing at me helping?" She scoffed. She could be stubborn as a bull when she wanted too. She limped inside the house then set her bag by the couch. She pulled out her hair tie as she listened to him. Deciding not to answer him, she limped her way to the steps to get to her room. "You could start by actually helping me with my clothes." She suggested as she slowly made her way up the steps. She had to stop a few times to rest. It seemed like she probably hurt her ankle worse than she thought. Now she truly cursed herself for not paying attention. Slowly, she made her way to her room. She opened the door and walked inside. She didn't bother closing it. Most likely Leo would follow her to "help" her out.
 
Leo followed her to her room, still unsure whether be was pissed off at her or amused. "Oh come on, are you trying to tell me you wouldn't find it funny if I fell down a hole?" It wasn't fair to say no to that, it wasn't like she was seriously injured or anything. She was hurting, sure, but she was still managing to walk so it can't be that bad. Even so...watching her have to rest on the way up the steps didn't really help and he started to feel just a little guilty. He was a few steps below her, and tempted to try and help her up, even carry her, but was sure she would just kick out at him again.

"Help with your clothes?," he asked when she spoke to him, a little taken aback by the suggestion. "You sure you don't want to struggle through it without me? You're kind of..."

He tailed off. He couldn't tell her how sexy he thought she was, how he was already thinking about seeing her without those jeans in the way...his eyes fell to her ass, the tight jeans presenting the curves nicely and almost at his eye level. He had put up with the sexy younger sister all his life, oblivious to how he felt about her...if she pissed him off any more, and he saw her undressed...Leo had no idea how he would control himself. He let her go to her room once they made it upstairs, going to his own and throwing his bag down. His room hadn't changed at all, and he opened his drawer and pulled out the bottle of Jack Daniels, opening the bottle and taking a long drink before taking it to Emily's room with him.
 
Emily wondered if she had any ice packs downstairs in the freezer. She would have to check. She used them a lot lately. She was on the soccer team, so she usually got a few bruises and pains. "I would most likely laugh, but I wouldn't tease you about it." As she made it up the steps, she winced a couple of times. It was evident she was struggling to make it up the steps. There were many times she wanted to ask him to help her. That would be worse for her, though. She wanted to show him she didn't need help. Plus, she could easily punch him in the face for helping her.

As she walked up the steps, she listened to him. It was an innocent suggestion. Emily would definitely need up getting undressed. Getting undressed with a sprained shoulder and a twisted ankle would only end in disaster. "Unless you want me breaking an arm, I guess I could struggle through it." Her words were harsh and full of sarcasm. She didn't care to find out the rest of his sentence. She scoffed to herself before walking inside her room. She sat down on the bed, taking a deep breath. Now came the hardest part; taking off her shoes. She propped her right leg up on her left thigh and undid the laces. She repeated the same process with her left shoe. That was all she did for now. She didn't want to risk hurting her ankle more by taking them off.
 
Leo took another drink before he handed her the bottle. "Drink some of this, it will at least help with the pain," he mumbled, trying not to look at her. Laying there on her bed, her legs crossed over, he could see she had already removed her shoes. He wasn't a foot man, so that was okay, but he remembered what she had said on the stairs. She was right, she would need help, but dammit, she had no idea how he felt. It wasn't love...just pure lust, he could already feel his cock stirring at the thought of undressing her.

"Emily," he started, unsure of how to phrase his concerns. There was no way to do it, really. "Fine, i'll help you, just tell me what you need. And don't laugh, i'm just...I haven't undressed a girl in a while so I may be...affected. Even if it's you." He blushed a little, before gaining control of himself. Why the hell was he blushing, he was the one who had actually fucked before. As far as he knew his sister was a virgin. The thought only turned him on more, and he took the bottle back from her and sat next to her on the bed, drinking deep again as the alcohol slowly took effect.
 
Emily was one to follow society's rule. She never drank alcohol. She had friends who did. She looked up at Leo in disbelief. She didn't argue with him about the Jack Daniels. At least he was helping her out. Reluctantly, she took it. If he said it would help, it would help. Slowly, she tipped the top to her mouth. She took a small sip, allowing her body to get used to the feeling of the alcohol. She sighed and drank more, finding the taste pleasing. She had taken her shoes off by herself. She managed not to hurt her ankle in the process. Her shoes were thrown across the room to the closet.

"What?" Emily said a little harsh when he said her name. Realizing her mistake, she took her tone down a notch. She listened to him. She couldn't help but smirk. "Okay. You can first help me by taking my jeans off. All of this is going in the trash." She said. She helped out by unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. "I can do my shirt." She didn't voice her demand for him not to stare. He was male. He probably would stare. She didn't mind actually. She used her good arm to take the hem of her shirt. She tugged it up before wincing as she used her bad arm to pulled it off. She groaned, rubbing her shoulder. She didn't remember landing on it.
 
Leo nodded quietly, watching her as she smirked at him, a flash of anger ripping through him. Like it was his fault that he was a man and she was hot...he hated her in that moment, wanted to slap that look off her face, and it took all his self control to stay silent. At least she hadn't drank all his whiskey. He had another sip and put the bottle down before he moved to help with her jeans. No matter how he tried as he pulled down the zipper, letting her take over the button, he couldn't avoid touching her. They were so tight...he just braced himself and hooked his fingers into the waistband, pulling them down faster than he should have considering how much her leg probably hurt, but too much aware of the feel of her skin, his eyes on her young, smooth legs as they appeared.

Meanwhile she seemed to be taking her shirt off, probably for the best, and he looked up, eyes fixed on her. He could feel his cock straining against his pants now, praying she wouldn't notice, though there was little chance of that. His own jeans were looser, but his size...Leo had been fortunate in that department, blessed, or cursed, with a member that would put most porn stars to shame when he was hard. He had measured it once, 11 inches, and the width...it was like a soda can. He had never even been fully inside a girl, it was so big, most refused to let him at the sight of it...and right now it was straining to break free, and he looked away, embarrassed. His own sister...he knew he was sick, but he couldn't help it! She looked so...vulnerable right now.
 
Emily had to laugh mentally at the concept. Her own brother getting affected by his little sister? The idea seemed crazy. Leo wasn't like that. It wasn't her fault she had to smirk. Plus, the Jack Daniels did help. Due to being new to the alcohol, she was already feeling buzzed. She handed him the bottle and watched him take a sip. Now she started to regret wearing skinny jeans today. That was all she had, anyway. She preferred skinny jeans over any other type of jeans. Either way, he would have to touch her legs. She didn't mind. It would only be for a few seconds. She let out a yelp as he practically yanked her pants down. "Watch it you, asshole!" She yelled. If both of her legs were fine, she would've kicked him in so hard in the face. She huffed, going back to working on her shirt.

It was a simple button up shirt. It had patterns all over it. She started from the bottom and worked her way up. It was way better than wearing a regular t-shirt. She didn't want to strain herself pulling it over her body. She shrugged to shirt off, leaving her in her lace bra. Since she was home, she would take a chance. He wouldn't look at her. Leo was her brother. Reaching back a bit too confidently, she unhooked her bra. She pulled off her shoulders, purposely giving him a show just to tease him. She threw her bra behind him. "Thanks for helping me get undress." Being a little buzzed, she didn't have any second thoughts of what she would do next. Leaning forward, she kissed his forward, giving him a full view of her c-cup breasts. True, she was virgin, but she knew how to use her body.
 
Leo was getting horny...it could have been the alcohol, of which he took another drink, or just the fact that it felt so wrong, looking at his sister like this, her hot little body almost completely naked. Either way, he had to look away from her as she took her top off, his head swimming with lust. He was trying...he wasn't a nice guy, but for family he at least tried, and he mumbled his apology. "Sorry...I didn't mean to hurt you, just wanted to get them off quckly." It was close enough to the truth, that he couldn't bear to go any slower knowing it would only prolong his frustration.

When she leaned forward into his view, that was when he lost it. He could see her breasts...her perfect tits, just out there in front of him. Why had she taken off the bra? Didn't she see what she was doing to him? "Emily what the fuck?" It was all he could do not to shove her back onto the bed and take her right there...instead he pushed her back and stood in front of her, forgetting he was trying to hide his erection. "Do you think it's fun to just tease a guy like that? You think it's funny to undress in front of me, that I won't do anything about it just cos i'm your brother???" His mind was twisting itself, trying to justify what he knew he wanted to do, and any more provocation would just add fuel to the fire.
 
Emily couldn't tell what she was doing. She was too buzzed to honestly care at this point. It was weird how she now realized how handsome her brother was. His eyes and his facial features. Her eyes went down lower. She could only imagine how big his cock was. How would it feel inside of her? Would it hurt? It would be her first time though. She looked at him when he apologized. First, she mocked what he said last. "Get them off quickly my ass. Trying to rip my fucking ankle off." She muttered angrily. Just wanted to get them off quickly. What a lie. He obviously meant to hurt her more. It wasn't her fault he couldn't control himself.

Now it wasn't fair for him. Emily was just teasing him. She could easily explain why she took off her bra. Every girl did it when they got home. They wanted to feel "free." She laughed as he yelled at her, shoving her back and standing. She let out a yelp when his hand touched her shoulder. That didn't stop her though. She laughed, watching his reaction. Her eyes went to his crotch, seeing the clearly visibly bulge. "Obviously it is." She moved her arms together, causing her chest to rise. She shook her torso from side to side, her breasts moving. Slowly, she stood. She walked over to him and without warning, her hand went down to touch his erection. "Someone's enjoying it." She whispered in his ear, just to torment him. Without hesitation, she ran her tongue up the outer shelf of his ear. She was really pushing him.
 
Leo had expected her to back off, to apologise, to give him some reason to just leave the room and collect his thoughts before he did something he would regret. What she did though...she was actually teasing him about it. His little virgin sister, her hand on his cock, just brushing over it and her tongue at his ear, her whispered words...and he couldn't take it any more. He snapped, a low growl starting in his throat as he shoved her roughly back onto her bed. "What the fuck Emily...you really think you can get away with that?" He pounced even as he said the words, straddling her waist and pinning her down on the bed, her wrists securely held above her head as his erection pressed into her stomach uncomfortably.

"I'm not one of the little boys you can tease at your fucking high school, i'm your big brother, i'm horny and you've gone too far...way too far." No matter what she did now, he knew he would have her, his cock was pulsing at the thought...hell, she wanted to play dirty and try and tease him then she could be the first to take every inch. "If you want to act like a little slut for your big brother Emily then now is your chance, i'll show you exactly what it's like to get fucked," he smirked down at her, before looking around for something to bind her hands with.
 
Emily wasn't about to shrug it off. She wasn't one to let things go easily if she didn't like it. No, she was going to torment him. She wanted to see what he would do to her. The answer was quite obvious to her. Would he push her back onto the bed and have his way with her? The options were enough to make her giggle. She knew what she could do to him. It was so clear. She felt his whole body change. She only had time to hear him growl before she was back on her bed. she gasped and looked at him. "What are you saying?! Get off of me!" She yelled. She couldn't describe the pain she was feeling in her shoulder. She wanted to push him off of her, but she couldn't risk injuring her shoulder more. She was practically helpless now.

"It's your fault! You gave me the alcohol! I'm 18. I'm not used to it!" This wasn't right. Yes, she had some dirty thoughts, but she wasn't expecting him to do something. It was a simple idea that he got hard because he was undressing her. Was he really thinking about doing something to her? She felt the bulge pressing against her stomach. It felt so weird against her skin like that. What would it feel like in her hands? She told herself to knock it off. She would only make matters worse. She saw her chance. He was looking around and not at her. She wiggled her hand out of his grip and punch him right in the jaw. While he was down, she got up and grabbed her shirt. She wasn't about to run around without a shirt on.
 
The punch to his jaw made him see stars...for a second. He rolled off her, holding his face and swearing to himself and her. "You bitch...you had one lousy drink and you came onto me like a whore, you think i'm going to ignore that? You think you can treat me like that and get away with it just cos i'm your dear older brother?" He got to his feet and chased after her, not that it was hard; she wasn't very fast on that injured leg. Grabbing her around the waist he threw her roughly back onto the bed, taking the shirt from her hands and ripping it in two right down the middle. "No, you make a guy feel like this and you have to be prepared to help him out...and since you don't seem to want to, i'll just have to make you."

He was on her again, with purpose. He took her good arm first and wrapped one of the strips of her shirt around it, tying it tight and holding it to the bedpost, securing her arm to it in seconds. It was rough work, but it would hold, he was good with knots. Now he could take his time, and her other arm was already hurting so she should struggle less, but he didn't care. He bound it to the other post all the same, only pausing once he was sure she was going nowhere. "Face it Emily...you want this. You were the one who touched my cock, licked my ear...well now you get to feel it inside you. Aren't you happy? Big brother is going to pop your cherry for you." Climbing off the bed he slowly started to undress, shirt first...then undoing his belt, letting his jeans fall to the floor, letting her see his massive cock for the first time.
 
It was a lucky hit. She used her bad arm to punch him. At least it did the job. Now it was up to her to manage to get somewhere else. Hide in the bathroom or a closet. Anywhere other than being near him. She was scared out of her mind. How could she get away from him? Her ankle was killing her, so it was obvious she wasn't getting anywhere quickly. "I was hoping that would work." Her words were said fast. She screamed as he grabbed her from behind. She tried to run her fastest while limping on one leg. She could only twist her body since hitting him or kicking him was out the question. Her should was throbbing from the pain and so was her ankle. She whimpered and looked up at him. She was so frightened. "N-no. P-please. I-I didn't mean it. You know that. Please d-don't do anything, Leo."

This time she was more prepared for him to be on her. This time, however, it was rougher. She coughed, only able to watch him tie one of her hands to the bedpost. She continued to beg her brother not to do this. It wasn't fair. He knew she didn't mean any of it. Why would she come on to her brother? He was her her brother. Then again, her inexperience to alcohol did help. She tugged on the pieces of her shirt that bounded her wrists to the bedposts. She looked up at him, biting the inside of her cheek. It was too risky to say anything to him. It would only provoke him into doing something worse. "W-what? P-please! Don't!" That's was a huge lie. It wasn't entirely true. He was right that she wanted it. She wanted her brother inside of her. Her eyes were on him as he undressed in front of her. She had to give it to him that he was fit. Immediately, her eyes were on his cock. That was not going to fit inside of her. He was huge.
 
His sadistic side was coming out, the side he buried around his family. He could tell this because all her begging, all her pleading...it just made him want her all the more. He grinned down at her, tied and helpless, knowing her eyes were on his thick, hard member as he wrapped his hand around it for emphasis. "That's the problem Emily...you only meant to tease me then leave me hard, unsatisfied...I think as your big brother, I should teach you that cock teasing as a dangerous sport, and a practical lesson seems to be the best way to teach you..." Leo was so excited now...his eyes drawn to her panties, all she had left to cover herself with. They had to go.

He moved slowly so she could see, spreading her legs and climbing between them before hooking his fingers into the waistband of the panties. He pulled slowly this time, bringing her legs together and upwards as he slipped them from her, keeping them held so she couldn't kick out, and watched her eyes...enjoying that she had no choice but to accept it. "Don't fight me Emily...if you lash out again i'm going to have to punish you, and you don't really want that, do you? It isn't like you're going anywhere." With one last tug the panties were off...and he let her legs fall, one on either side of him, looking down into her eyes still before he allowed himself to look lower. He could only imagine how tight she was as he moved forward, letting his cock slide over her, up her stomach...teasing her with how deep he would go when he actually penetrated her.
 
Emily was one of the people who didn't know about his sadistic side. Everyone thought he was one of those people who were nice who still had the dirty thoughts, but wouldn't act upon those desires unless someone wanted him too. It was evident now that everyone was wrong. How could she be wrong about Leo? He was supposed to be her brother. She whimpered softly. "Leo! Please don't do anything. I-I don't want...that...inside of me. I-it's too big. I know it. Please don't put it inside." There was nothing worse in the world than begging. She didn't want to be for him to not fuck her. She had friends who had told her it always hurt the first time they did it. Her eyes followed his to see what he was looking at her. Instantly she knew.

It was then she started to flail her legs, almost ready to scream for him to stop. Her panties was the last thing that was holding onto her pride. She didn't want him seeing her completely naked. He couldn't have done something else instead of this. She struggled. She was on the verge of tears. Even though he said not to lash out, she did. She waited, however, until it was right. She had to time it perfectly. She turned her head away, not wanting to look at him as her panties were completely pulled off. She sniffled, tears on the side of her eyes. She whimpered and moved her legs up front as he dragged his cock up her stomach. With both legs, she kicked him right in the stomach. "Get away!" She yelled, pulling at the bindings. They were tight. Even if she couldn't get out of them, at least she had time to spare her virginity.
 
Leo was pissed off. He had been enjoying himself, about to fuck that cockteasing sister of his until she knew what a mistake she had made riling him up...and then he was shoved backwards, off the bed, panties still in his hand. He climbed to his feel, no warmth for Emily left in his eyes and ignored her shouting. He didn't care any more. Instead he decided to taunt her about her fate. "Too big?" he asked innocently. "Surely not...you seemed so eager earlier when you placed your hand on it. I admit, nobody has taken it all before, but you can be the first, can't you?" He walked around the bed as he spoke to her, using his right hand to grip onto her injured leg, keeping it well out of his way so she couldn't possibly kick again, and shoving her panties into her mouth roughly. "I've heard enough talk from you. Just lie back and enjoy it."

Leo picked up his belt from the floor, squeezing her leg just to hurt her, so she wouldn't be able to take advantage of his distraction, and quickly buckled it around the back of her head and her mouth, making sure the panties stayed where he wanted them. Gag in place, he finally felt he could begin. He pulled, separating her legs as he climbed between them slowly, not letting go this time...keeping them spread wide while he positioned the head of his cock up against her tight, virgin entrance. "You know sis," he said quietly, making eye contact, "I would have gone slower for you, let you get used to just the head before I went further. I told you not to fight me, but now..." He pushed...he knew it would be tight, so impossibly tight...but he didn't care. He held back only enough to ensure she wouldn't tear as his cock slowly entered her.
 
Emily really wasn't thinking. Why would anyone use both legs to kick someone when one of them is injured? Why did she even do it? She quickly learned her mistake. She clenched her teeth, feeling the pain from her ankle shoot up her leg. She scolded herself for being so stupid. She could clearly see the coldness in Leo's eyes. That was another mistake. There was some kind of "warmth" in his eyes before, but now that she lashed out, it was gone. She probably had a chance of not getting it rough before. "I-I was teasing you! I-I would never be so eager for your cock!" At the moment, she was trying to do anything to let him not come closer. Her hands grasped the bonds tightly as he gripped her injured leg. She was about to protest it hurt before he shoved her own panties in her mouth. Her eyes quickly widened at her new situation. Now she realized this was all her fault. He was right.

When he picked up his belt, Emily started to struggle. The first thought that came to mind was he was going to whip her. Luckily, he didn't. However, this was still bad. Nobody would want to have a belt around their head to keep a makeshift gag in place. A whimper came from her as she pushed her tongue against the fabric to no avail. This was not how she wanted to begin her summer vacation. She looked down at him, her breathing getting fast as she watched him position himself. She tried pulling her hips away, but it was impossible with him holding her legs. She listened to him. He really was going to do this. He's crazy. She arched her body and cried out as he began pushing inside of her. He was so big, and she was so tight. How was it even work? She felt like she was going to rip in two. The pain was excruciating.
 
Leo groaned as his cock entered his sister...fuck she was so tight...he had to go slow to not tear at her, but he didn't stop, couldn't stop...not even when he met the resistance that could only be her hymen, he just pushed right through, slowly, his eyes on hers as he drank in the sight of her panicking, watched her arch into him, felt her struggle helplessly to get away. So tight...he had known, or at least suspected she was a virgin, and his very first virgin at that. Nobody who had never been penetrated would have allowed his cock inside them, it was way too big for a first time, and now he knew what he had been missing, it was like she was milking him with every inch that slowly tunneled into her, and he had never felt anything like it.

"Damn Emily...you're so fucking tight, I don't think I ever want to stop...i'm so glad you decided to tease me," he laughed, her struggles only adding to the pleasure he felt as he entered her deeper and deeper. He was half way in now, could see her pussy stretched around his cock, and the sight was amazing...he reached for his camera phone, dropped on the bed when he had taken off his pants, and looked down, taking a picture to remember it by. As an afterthought, he took one of her tits and face too, making sure to keep the tied hands out of it. "Mmmmm, I should send this to your friends, what do you think?" He didn't give her time to answer, not that she could...he just pushed a little harder, letting his entire length sink into her as he leaned forward...every single inch buried in his virgin sister, and whispered in her ear "All in...you're the first person to take all of my cock sis...are you proud? And it's only just beginning...now I get to fuck you..."
 
Emily screamed against the gag as he entered her. He was stretching her beyond comprehension. It wasn't right being stretched out like this. Nothing is supposed to be right like this. She imagined her first time to be totally different than this. A nice date out then coming home for sex. This wasn't supposed to be like this. Her eyes widened in pain as he broke past her hymen. By now, tears were pouring down her face. It hurt so much. How could her own brother do this to her? She turned her head to stare at anything else other than Leo right now. This wasn't right. This shouldn't happen to anyone. Why did it have to happen to her? Why did she have to tease him? Couldn't she have just gotten dressed without any problems?

She tried to say something back to him, mostly obscenities and insults at him. Her tongue kept pushing at the panties, hoping they would get loose enough so she could scream for help. She doubted anyone would help her though. Not many people liked her in the neighborhood. How far did he have to go to fully be inside of her? He was deep enough, but to him, it obviously wasn't. Her eyes followed his hand to his phone. What was he thinking to do? She immediately screamed against the gag as he took a picture of her. What is he doing? Why would he ever do that? She shook her head wildly at his question. She would never want anyone to see her like this. She would most definitely not have a good life at college if anyone saw that. As soon as his entire length was inside of her, she arched her back. Her eyes were staring up at the ceiling. She felt him inside of her. She listened to him as he whispered in her ear. She only let out a whimper, a simple of protest of what she wanted.
 
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