Unknown - Stable girl

"Hi, Sis," Larry said, his words slightly slurred. "How come you aren't wearing any clothes?"

"You leave me alone, Larry. I don't want to have to take any lip from you," Tamara said, wincing as she overreacted.

"Why so mean, Sis?" Larry said. She could see his teeth in the dark, and she knew he was grinning at her. "I have to go upstairs now," Tamara said quickly.

All the little girl wanted to do was get out of there.

She could think of nothing but escape at that moment.

"Don't be in such a hurry," Larry said, rising to his feet.

"I'll tell Mom and Dad if you come within ten feet of me," Tamara said.

"Not if I tell them first that you have been messing with the horses."

"How did you know that I – have been messing with the horses."

"Then you admit it!" Larry said, pounding clenched fists on the kitchen table.

"No, I mean, yes, I mean leave me alone you animal," she screamed.

"I understand that animals are what you like," Larry said.

"I think you are disgusting," the little blonde exclaimed.

She wanted to spit right in the nasty bastard's face.

Larry quickly moved to the light switch and flicked it on.

She tried to run to the door to the hallway so she could get to the stairs and flee to her secure room – where she could lock herself in and be safe from her crazy brother.

But Larry moved to block her path and she froze in the center of the kitchen, the bottom of her right foot feeling slippery on the linoleum from the icy perspiration that was rolling down her shapely legs.

"Why don't you tell me first why you were out in the stables without any clothes on," Larry said.

He turned up one corner of his mouth into an intrinsically sadistic half-smile.

He arched his right eyebrow and tilted his head a little to one side.

"I just want to go to my room," the little girl cried.

Tears were starting to well up in her baby blues and she could tell that it wouldn't be long before droplets of saltwater were running down the sides of her button nose and staining her smooth cheeks.

She could feel her eyes getting all red and swollen with the fear and despair she felt filling her innards.

"I'm not letting you go upstairs until I get want I want," Larry said.

"Sit on it!" Tamara screamed. This made Larry very mad.

He left his post in the doorway and crossed the kitchen very fast.

Before the blonde virgin could raise her hands to defend herself he was slapping her across the face hard enough to knock her off of her feet.

"Baby sister is going to have to learn to be more polite!" Larry screamed in his anger, his eyes burning with a combination of ire and lust.

Now that he had seen the little girl naked he didn't care if she was his sister or not. He wanted to fuck her.

He wanted to plug the little nymphet with his throbbing cock until she screamed "UNCLE!" aloud.

Tamara could feel both of her cheeks burning and she rubbed her back teeth with the tip of her tongue to make sure that none of them were loosened by the blows.

The tears began to flow and soon her cheeks were stained by the saltwater. The tears tasted salty and bitter, as if they were filled with her humiliation, as they made their way to the corners of her trembling mouth and onto her swollen tongue.

"Tell me what you have been doing?" Larry repeated firmly.

"I was out riding," Tamara managed to say through her tears.

"Without any clothes on?" Larry asked in a taunting tone.

"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES!!!" the little girl screamed, choking back a sob that threatened to render her voice box useless.

"Are you sure you weren't playing naughty games out there?"

"I swear, I – never even touched the horses," she lied.

"I don't believe you. I'm afraid the doctor is going to have to examine you thoroughly. Inside and out," Larry said.

He placed his palms on his flat tummy and laughed until there were tears in his eyes.

His balls were starting to ache and he could feel his cock starting to grow inside his tight jeans.

"NO!" Tamara screamed as Larry grabbed her by the hair and began to drag her into the living room.

Larry was almost a foot taller than his baby sister.

He outweighed the little girl by a hundred pounds.

Tamara could tell that there was no point in struggling with him.

He would only beat the living shit out of her if she tried to kick and bite him.

She figured that her best bet was to let her brother have his way with her, and pray that the whole thing was over quickly.

She whimpered.

She whined.

Her body was wracked with sobs.

Larry decided to tie her up before he fucked her.

"I'll do whatever you say," Tamara finally said, just to stop him from pulling her hair out by the roots.

"Get upstairs to my room," Larry screamed at her.

She could tell that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.

This was not a request her crazy brother was making.

Larry Knudson fully intended his statement to be a command.

He held her tightly by the arm, digging his fingers into her flesh hard enough to hurt her.

Together they went up to his room and she was ordered to get on the bed.

The little girl knew that her cherry was doomed. She figured that she was being punished for her sins of the day.

Larry got four pieces of copper wire from the bottom drawer of his dresser and ordered his virgin sister to stretch out spread eagle on the bed.

"Baby, I am going to fuck you until you can't walk!" he said.

Larry grabbed his sister's right wrist and pulled it back harshly over her head, tugging the elbow straight.

"Please don't make it too tight," Tamara said in a tiny shaking voice that struck Larry as pitiful.

"I will tie the fucking wires as tight as I fucking please!" Larry said, spitting on his bedroom floor. He pulled Tamara's wrist so that it was pressed against the bedpost at the head of Larry's bed.

He tied the wire around her wrist and the wooden post at the same time, making it as tight as he could.

Tamara let out a squeal of pain as she felt the wire cutting into her sensitive wrist flesh, and more tears came.

She could tell that she was going to have ugly red rings around her wrists long after the bondage was removed.

"YOU ARE HURTING ME!!" the little blonde girl screamed out in protest, tossing her head wildly from side to side.

"Shut up, cunt, or I'll have to slap the shit out of you again," Larry said, his lip curled into a sneer.

Tamara did her best to keep quiet as she felt the copper wire cutting off the flow of blood to her hands.

There was a moment when she could feel pins and needles in her fingertips, but soon they were completely numbed.

Tamara could feel her knuckles in that hand getting increasingly stiffer, until she couldn't move her fingers at all. Larry crossed around the foot of the bed, moving with large strides.

He flashed his white teeth at his beautiful baby sister.

The little girl was filled with pure hatred for Larry. She had always known that her big brother was on the weird side.

But she never suspected he would go as far as to rape her.

He circled the bed like a cat circling his prey.

He grabbed the other wrist and tied it in the same cruel manner to the bedpost at the head of the bed.

He them moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed both of her ankles at the same time, making her kick a little.

"Be still. I'm warning you," Larry said tilting his head a little to one side, his eyes burning holes through her.

Tamara remained still as he pulled her legs apart and stared boldly at the pink flesh of her virgin pussy.

Tamara could tell by her brother's manner that he would just as soon hit as look at her at that moment.