Robert Vickers - Daughter_s nasty itch

"Wh-what’s going to happen?" she asked, frightened for the first time in her life. She had been afraid of the dark when she was a little girl; but that was a passing thing. Then, years later, a big dog down the street had chased her home. That had been scary but she had come to like dogs. But this was something totally beyond her experience.

She knew from the way Dan talked that he was going to rape her.

Her very own brother, a rapist. And her half-sister was going to be a willing participant, and eager helper in the rape. Melinda closed her eyes and crossed her arms over her, chest. She felt her tits rise and fall with her agitation. Pulling her legs in tight, she rolled into a tiny ball. Let them do their damnedest. She wasn’t going to cooperate.

"Bitch!" snarled Dan, his hand hitting her on the side of the head. The blow stunned her. She opened up from her position for a moment, her hands going to her injured cheeks. This was all the two needed to get her legs firmly tied to the foot of the bed.

She struggled and cried and clawed at them, but to no avail. They were too strong for her. Her brother’s belts held her legs in a bond so secure that she couldn’t get them unfastened easily-even using her hands. And this route was quickly denied her when Dan grabbed her arm and bent it over her head at a cruel angle.

"Stupid slut," he said, his breathing harsh. She felt the rope he used to bind her firmly to the headboard. She jerked and pulled away but her other arm soon ended up fastened over her head, too. Laurie seemed to be getting a sexual thrill out of seeing her half-sister degraded and tied up.

"The scissors, Laurie," demanded Dan. "Get me the scissors over on my dresser." He pointed and the naked girl went over and picked them up, her tits saucily bouncing as she moved. Melinda watched in a kind of slow motion as Laurie turned back, smiled a wicked smile, and came to the bed. She snapped the blades of the scissors together a few times for emphasis.

"Here, Dan. Are you going to hurt her?"

"Not with the scissors. I intend to use this on her, though." He reached down and grabbed his prick and shook it at her.

She’d never seen a cock appear so big in all her life. Seeing Eddie’s had made her think he was some kind of a freak. No man should sport that big a prick. But her brother’s looked even larger. All she could see was the thick acorn-like glans and the ugly red shaft beneath it.

"I.. I won’t suck it!" she cried out. "No matter how you torture me, I won’t suck it! That’s perverted!"

"Listen to that crock of shit," said Laurie, amazed. "I can’t believe she means it. I love to give head. Tastes damned fine. And you’ve got one of the best, Danny my lover, my great big stud. If your sister doesn’t want it, can I have it?" Her fingers went to circle around the thick circumference of the teenager’s cock.

He jerked back, making a face. "She gets it. Every goddamn inch of my prick goes up that dumb cunt’s pussy!"

He bent down and ran the cold blades of the scissors along one of Melinda’s arms. Gooseflesh popped up wherever the metal touched her satiny skin. The youth quickly snipped away her blouse.

He reached down, ran his fingers under her bra between her ample tits, then jerked. She thought she would die from the pain.

The strap across her back gave way, but it didn’t break. It cut into her flesh until she had to cry out. Dan jerked again, and this time the hooks and eyelets of the bra strap broke. Her tits were bare and exposed to whatever horrible things her demented brother wanted to do.

She sobbed aloud and tears ran down her cheeks, leaving salty tracks, as Dan put the side of the scissors against first one nipple and then the other. The idea of him opening the blades and snipping off her nipple wasn’t what made her the most frightened.

She felt her pussy begin to sluggishly chum and turn out its flood of cunt juice. The feel of the cold steel pressing into her tits actually turned her on.

"Look at her nipples!" exclaimed Laurie. "She’s getting off on it! I never thought she’d turn out to be a masochist."

"I hate you," cried Melinda. "I hate you both. But you the most, you bitch! You did this to him. Just like you fucked your own daddy, you’re going to lure Dan into incest."

"So she knows about you and Eddie," said Dan, running the point of the scissors along one leg of the bound girl’s jeans. "I guess I’m really going to have to teach her a lesson."

The words robbed Melinda of the power of speech. She was so surprised that Dan knew about the incestuous fucking between Eddie and his daughter that she simply couldn’t put things right in her mind any more. The feel of the cold blades snipping down her other leg brought her back to reality.

Laurie eagerly ripped off the remnants of the fled up girl’s jeans. Melinda was left with nothing on now but her panties. Those thin cotton panties wouldn’t last long against the sharp scissors. She closed her eyes and moaned softly when Dan pressed the side of the cutting instrument into her cunt lips. Again she felt the thrill of illicit carnal stimulation. It felt the same as it had when he had dicked those blades over her nipple.

"Get it over with," she begged. "Do what you want, but get it over with. I just want to get the hell away from all of your stinking perverts."

"Perverts, she calls us. At least we don’t go around peeping through keyholes and spying on each other. All our fucking, and fun is out in the open." Laurie sat down on the bed beside Melinda, letting her hands drift over the girl’s tits. "So lovely, too. What a waste of fine titflesh."

"Won’t be wasted much longer," said Dan, jumping onto the bed and crouching between his sister’s wide spread thighs. He ran his hand down the inside of her silky smooth thigh and stopped just short of her crotch.. "She’s wet! I bet she’s hating herself for that!"

Melinda was. She couldn’t bear the thought that all this was turning her into the same sort of sexual animal that Dan and Laurie were. She tried to stop the flow of her fuck fluids and failed. No amount of willpower could stem the tide of her rising passions. She opened her eyes and looked down at her brother, perhaps seeing him for the first time.

His prick was a monster. It bobbed and bucked around and seemed to the frightened girl to be more of a telephone pole than a prick. There was no denying his virility. The battering ram of flesh would fill her tiny cunt to overflowing. He would fuck her.

He’d be the first. Her rapist brother-would be the first to ever penetrate her virgin cunt and really fuck her.

Fear surged inside. Her stomach knotted in fear his prick came closer and, closer to the thin wall of cotton that separated her inner depths from his cock. When he pressed into her panties, directly over her cunt hole, she almost passed out.

"What are you doing?" demanded Laurie. "You can’t get into her like that, can you?"

"Sure can," the youth panted, his hands running under his sister’s bare ass and lifting her hips up. "All I have to do is keep fucking!"

He drove his prick mercilessly into her snatch. The fabric of her cotton panties was drenched with her cunt juices. She felt the thin material giving way as he pistoned his hips back and forth. There was an incredible compression all over her pussy mound. She felt her clit slowly rising from its sheath of protective skin. It rubbed against the wettened cloth of her panties. This sent tiny thrills of delight racing into her belly. The fear still remained, but a new emotion was being added.

The girl became confused. Was she turned on or was she afraid? It didn’t seem possible that she could be both at the same time. Her tits rose and fell more heavily as she felt the warmth from Dan’s prick seeping into her flesh. Her cunt lips fluttered behind the veil of her panties, rubbed against the cloth and made her pant and moan in even more excitement.