Robert Vickers - Sister in chains

And there was no way she could deny the fact that being chained down added an element of sexiness to this multiple tongue-fucking. In ways the teenager didn't understand, it was more stimulating to be chained down while all this fucking was going on. To be helpless and have her cunt eaten out was a treat. And to be chained and forced to suck her brother off was even more of a turn on for the blonde girl.

"Suck, suck, suck!" the man chanted. His hips made spastic jerking movements now, no longer trying for smoothly coordinated thrusts. She didn't care. All that mattered was getting enough of that cock in her mouth so she could taste it.

And then the cock was gone from her mouth. In surprise, she opened her eyes and saw her brother standing a few feet away. His cock was too distant to ever go into her mouth.

Then the whip landed squarely across her shoulders with gut-wrenching force.

She came. In spite of the pain – or because of it – she came. As her brother continued to whip her, she felt more sexual satisfaction than she ever felt before.

He chased her across the floor with the whip. She tried to dodge and get away from the punishing leather strap but she couldn't move fast enough on her hands and knees. The chain around her wrists kept her from effectively blocking the repeated blows and the man's expertise with the whip was astounding.

He knew precisely the right places to hit her. The welts raised were ugly, painful, but not damaging. She didn't know how any human could inflict so much agony without stripping the skin from her bones. But her brother, James, did. The man had turned into a maniac and Brandy simply couldn't take much more.

While she had been chained to the altar, the blows from the whip had been more stimulating. They had been more than enough to get her off. She had come and come and come. The young girl was embarrassed and humiliated by the fact she was sexually turned on by the pain her brother gave her. But it was true.

Now he added insult to the injuries across her back. The whip sang and danced lightly off her flesh, leaving behind more pain. She screamed out as he managed to land the tip of the whip directly across her cuntlips. The cunning leather band contrived to dig into her hot enslaved cunt. Something inside the blonde teenager's mind snapped.

She rose up, screaming, "I hate you! You can't do this to me! I'm your sister, Goddammit, your very own sister!"

Her frantic wrath only made her brother whip her faster. She tried to grab him. His expert use of the whip pulled her feet out from under her. Brandy tumbled heavily to the cold floor. She wept bitter tears, no longer caring what her sadistic brother did to her. Nothing could be as bad as the way she felt deep down inside.

She was the one responsible for her being in this mess. Somehow, sometime, somewhere she had lured her father into believing she had the hots for him. When he got drunk enough, he had raped her. She hadn't wanted it, but the girl couldn't help thinking now that she had been a cock-teaser, that she had baited him until he could no longer control his lust.

It was the same with James. She was sure that everything he said about her was true. She was a slut. She loved fucking. The idea of getting a man's huge cock deep into her cunt, feeling it stroking slowly back and forth, the friction building until she came, thrilled her. She was a wanton whore, just as he kept telling her.

She deserved this punishment. She wanted to be purified.

"Beat me, Brother James, give it all to me. Purify me!"

For a moment, he was taken aback. He hadn't expected her sudden compliance. He held the whip in his hands, lightly bouncing it so that ripples flowed to the very end of the leather cracker. Tiny pops sounded every time.

"So the whore has seen the light of revelation. You know now that you are an evil person who must be cleansed of Satan?"

She could only sob. The tears ran down her cheeks, leaving salty tracks. She held up her chained hands in supplication. The pain in her body jolted her repeatedly now so that she could hardly believe this was happening to her.

Her hands and ankles were chafed from the links of the chains used to bind her. The whip marks striping her back pulsed and throbbed with ugly pain. Her cunt throbbed, but she couldn't tell if it was from the repeated fuckings or the way her brother had been using the whip. That one stroke across her cuntlips had been almost enough to make her climax. The girl didn't understand the effect the pain was having.

It robbed her of her self-will. She was becoming a robot, subservient to the whims of her sadistic brother. And nothing else mattered to her. She had been stripped down to the basics and that was that. It was now up to her brother to build something on the smoldering ruins of her mind and body.

"On your hands and knees like a bitch in heat!" James ordered. His prick was still long and hard. He had never gotten his rocks off when she had been sucking his prick. He had instead decided it was more stimulating to whip her.

Now his cock danced and jerked with lusty intent. The purple bulb on the tip of his fuckstick grew in size until it was plum-large. The girl was almost hypnotized by her brother's cock. She stared at it in fascination.

He was going to fuck her doggy-style. He was going to fuck her from behind and give her the sweetest sacrament he could. He was going to fuck that cock of his all the way up her cunt from behind.

"Take me, I'm yours!" she cried out.

"No, not mine. Not in this place. You belong to all, and all belong to you – after your purification. You must be prepared for any of us!"

He used the butt end of the whip to force apart her tender thighs. Still using the knobbed handle of his whip, he prodded and poked around the girl's cunt. Her shorn cunt gleamed pink and shiny. Her cunt oils were already leaking out and dribbling down her legs.

"Good," he said, his voice sounding like a man taking an inventory. "This will be a good purification."

Brandy screamed in horror when she felt her brother stuff the whip's handle up her cunt. The leather dragged harshly against her cunt flesh and then twisted and tore at her cuntal walls. The lubricants leaking from her cunt barely allowed the whip handle to slide smoothly.

When the whip was all the way up her cunt, James began twisting it inside his sister's tight cunt hole. She went weak all over in reaction. She collapsed forward, crossing her arms on the floor and resting her head on them. Sweat beaded upon her forehead. She knew she was going to die any second. The pain was more than she could take.

And then the whip handle was gone from her cunt. She gasped in joy at the hollow feeling in her cunt. Before, she had protested that emptiness, demanding more and more cock. Now the lack of anything inside her cunt felt good. The pain was subsiding and she was free again.

For a moment.

She felt her brother move swiftly behind her. His hairy thighs pressed into her well-whipped ass. The huge prod of his cock parted her asscheeks, warmed her flesh with his shaft, and then plunged downward to her pussy lips. For a horrifying second, she thought he wouldn't drive his cock all the way into her dripping cunt hole.

The girl didn't have to worry. The blunted head of his cock touched lightly against the aroused, pink flesh, then drove mercilessly into her cunt. Her world exploded. She came as hard as she ever had before. The girl gasped and moaned and shoved her ass backwards into the curve of his body to get even more of that sweet, fucking cock in her cunt.

"Give me more," she pleaded. "I need to feel it all inside my tight cunt. I need it so baaaaaaaad!"

Her brother only laughed. She felt his cock tremble and slowly begin to pull out of her cunt. Insistently, she shoved her ass back into his crotch. She didn't want to lose a single precious inch of that cock!