Robert Vickers: Daughter in bondage

She shuddered at the thought of never seeing anyone but, the two of them again for the rest of her life. And then only when they got so horny they couldn't stand it any more.

She sucked.

It was almost a reaction to the horrible thoughts going through her head. A prisoner. A sex slave of her father and brother. And it was going to happen if she didn't do something and soon.

Her tongue looped around the limp length of her brother's cock. The damp prick stinged a bit. Then she closed her lips around the slender tube of his man meat and sucked harder. This brought out a tiny twitch that promised to grow.

She licked across the underside of her brother's cock until the head was throbbing with life. She could feel his distant heartbeat through the cock. It was steady, even and powerful. Soon, if she were lucky enough to really get him aroused, it would be fast, hurried and ready to burst with its overwhelming desire.

The cock was swelling even as she used her tongue across the flaccid tip. The broad head of his glands was beginning to spread. The cock was stiffening again after the sudden shock of the ice water had deflated it. And the entire organ was soon pulsing with life, stiff in the girl's eagerly sucking mouth.

She followed the prick on its way up to full erection. When her brother had his hardon back, she was finding it more and more difficult to keep her mouth clamped firmly or the very tip. She was in an awkward position on the bed, with her hands bound as they were.

"You suck cock real good," he told her.

Once, these words would have warmed her, made her cunt flow in anticipation of something even better to occur. But now, she didn't know exactly what it was she felt. It wasn't fear, but it certainly wasn't the unbridled lust she had once experienced.

He took a step and she almost fell off the bed onto her face. He hadn't given her the slightest warning he was going to move away from her. She struggled to look up into her brother's evil, leering face.

For a frantic moment, she thought her father had returned. This was exactly the look that had danced across his lips when he was getting down to really fucking her. But it was only a younger edition of her father.

"Ah, Vicki, my sweet eighteen year old sister, you've learned so much in so short a time. Now I think I shall introduce to you the lesson in butt fucking!"

Her cunt was sore from the fucking received from her daddy. That would go away soon. She knew it. She was always a bit stiff after his huge prick had reamed her out good. But when her brother fucked her up the ass, it hurt for a week!

She was too small up the ass to take his huge cock and not hurt bad for a long time.

It was good while he was doing it, but afterwards! And in the sad state of mind she was in, this would be the same thing as killing her by slow stages. If Jack wanted to torture her, he couldn't have picked a better way of doing it.

Her father had fucked her cunt and made it ache and hum with inner need once more. Now her brother wanted to fuck her up the ass. That would make her insides ache and hurt like hell for even longer, it was close to a living death.

"No, Jack, not there. J-just fuck me up the pussy. My pussy needs it so much!"

"Shit, no!" he said. "I'm not getting sloppy seconds after my old man. I want something new and different."

She rubbed her tied wrists together, trying to work them free. She wanted out of here. The words just uttered by her brother told the teenager that he had been spying while her daddy had fucked her. Jack had been watching every second of it! And he hadn't even tried to help!

Vicki imagined him getting a real charge out of seeing her helpless, at the older man's mercy. And she could also see him really getting off on her helplessness under his prick. He would fuck her and make her dance and shiver and then laugh at her inability to escape him.

He was as much of a monster as her daddy!

"Go to hell!"

"You can think of something more original than that, surely. Hell, you already told our old man that."

"You cocksucker! I hate you, you mother fucker!"

Jack laughed harshly at the last insult. "You ought to know about me being a motherfucker. You were watching when I did that. And Mother dear never came back. Isn't that a pity? Now all I have left is you, sweet cunt, you. And I'm not going to be denied!"

He moved forward, mean looking. The menace in his voice told the young girl she wasn't going to escape anything he had in mind for her. When he grabbed her and tightened the bonds on her wrists, she yelped in pain. They had been tightly fixed before. Now they were cutting the circulation off to her hands.

The thin nylon strips holding her wrists together so securely were even cutting into her tender flesh. And Jack seemed to enjoy her pain. That was all he had ever cared about, Vicki suddenly knew. He enjoyed seeing her in agony. No matter how much he pulled that big brother routine with her, he had been waiting for some discomfort. Then he came swooping in like a vulture.

"Yeah, it seems like a real good idea for me to fuck you up the ass. I always get off on that, don't you?"

She couldn't answer him. He had pulled firmly on her wrists and pressed her flat into the bed. When he twisted her around so that he could fasten her hands to the headboard, she found her legs falling off the side of the bed.

For her brother, this was perfect. Her snowy white ass was presented in the most seductive manner possible for him to fuck it. She was trapped again and at his mercy.

And he had no mercy at all. Not for his kid sister.

She groaned when she felt his fingers, stroking along the smooth curves of her asscheeks. When his fingers dipped down into the humid canyon between them, she had to let out a heartfelt groan. She knew what was coming. She didn't want it to occur, but there was no way she could stop him.

His cock would soon be fucking her asshole with all the power locked up in his trim, athletic body. She would burn. Her asshole would be on fire from the fucking. And she would have to try to enjoy every second of it. Otherwise, she would surely go crazy.

"So fucking nice. So nice for fucking," he said. "I love the way your ass is so nice and round. Firm, though. Damned firm. You've got a hell of an ass, sis."

"Thanks," she said dryly. Wondering if she could maybe talk him out of doing this thing to her, she said, her voice trembling only a tiny bit, "I really want you, Jack. I really do. But not now. Could you…"

"Postpone this! Hell, no! I want to fuck this sweet little ass of yours and that's exactly what I'm going to do!"

"You monster! I hate you!"

In spite of her hands being tied, she tried to lash out and stop her brother. She aimed a kick directly, at his groin. She wanted to kill him in that instant of flashing hatred.

But this only played into his hands. As her leg came sailing back, he easily avoided it and gabbed it. Lifting it high, he forced her tits down into the surface of the bed. She groaned. It felt as if he were trying to pull her apart at the crotch.

"Like this, don't you? It opens up your cunt real good for me to fuck you!"

As he moved behind her, she realized exactly how right he was. Her cunt was naked and widely exposed to him now. If she had kept her legs together, she might have been able to keep him from moving in close. Even her asshole was wide open to his ponderous cock.

She felt a finger sail up into her gooey twat. It worked around a couple times until, it was well-coated with cunt juice. Then he liberally smeared her own love oils all over her ass.

"There. That'll make the fucking even better!" His prick shot into her tightly puckered anus.

The muscle didn't want to admit the male invader all the way up her shit chute. But he was too strong, too insistent. His prick worked its way into the greasy anus until she could no longer keep her asshole tensed up.