Harry Stevens: Hot sister next door

"This is it," he hissed. "Your last chance to come across without force."

"Go to hell!" she snapped back. "You'll have to tie me up to fuck me."

"You got it, bitch!" Brad fumed. Keeping Cindy helpless with the hammerlock, Brad shook the case off the pillow. Then with one hand and his teeth, he swiftly ripped the fabric into strips.

Now he released Cindy's arm, but it had been bent for so long that it was uselessly numb. What's more, Brad dug his knee into the base of her spine, virtually paralyzing her. So when he snagged her wrist on the metal grill of the bed frame and began lashing them in place with the torn pillowcase, Cindy failed to mount a struggle.

And once she was his captive, Brad eased up on top of her. Removing his knee from the small of her back, he straddled her legs.

"You're not going anywhere," he boasted. "Not going to make a move unless I tell you to. And whatever I tell you, you'll do or else. Now lift your ass up in the air for me, bitch. Lift it as high as you can."

"Make me!" Cindy sputtered.

"That'll be half the fun," Brad declared.

He slapped her across the ass, her plump asscheeks instantly reddening with the imprint of his hand. When Cindy didn't respond, he slapped her again, then repeatedly.

"Yeah, this is what you need," Brad snorted, while delivering a flurry of blows. "A good, hard spanking."

He kept it up. Gradually, Cindy's battered ass began to rise, trembling from the beating.

"All right, that's more like it," Brad panted when her ass was the highest point of her body. "Knew a whipping would bring you around."

He had stopped hitting her, using his hands now to separate Cindy's asscheeks. And into the split of her ass he poked the head of his jutting prick. Up and down his blunt cock tip rubbed, moving back and forth between Cindy's cunt and asshole.

"Eeeny meeny, miny, mo," he mockingly rhymed, "see if you can guess where my cock'll go."

"Just get it over with," Cindy whimpered. "You can do better than that," Brad snapped. "Beg me, bitch."

After taking a deep breath, Cindy stammered, "F-fuck me. P-please fuck me."

"Louder, bitch!"

"Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"That's more like it," Brad chuckled with macho cruelty. "Only one thing, though. Fucking you, is not exactly what I'm gonna do. Didn't have to tie you up for that."

He paused, setting his jaw to bite down on his next three words.

"This is rape!" he violently declared.

Then, like a knife, his lurching cockshaft stabbed Cindy's rear-spread cunt. Going in, it seemed like a shank of cold steel to her. But then, once she'd taken all ten inches to the hilt, the muscles of her pussy automatically responded with tugging spasms. And Cindy abruptly felt the throbbing warmth of male flesh and blood, his cock in her cunt, fucking her.

"Yes, yes," she moaned, as Brad's hard-on began moving inside her. "Rape me. Rape me so good, until I can't stop coming."

Brad's cockhead pushed into her cunt to the entrance of her womb, then pulled back, as if it were tearing something out of her. And in the process, Cindy climaxed.

"More! More!" she orgasmically cried.

She rocked to and fro on her knees to help Brad's pumping cock gain momentum in her pussy. Then adding to the intensity of the fucking, Brad reached down to pluck Cindy's cunt, twisting it around almost double.

"Feels so good!" she gasped. "So good that I almost can't stand it."

However, when she said this, little did Cindy realize how thoroughly her sexual endurance would soon be put to the test. For Brad had never intended for this to be his cock's last stop. Without warning, he pulled all the way out and left her pussy abruptly untouched.

"No, no," Cindy protested. "You can't stop now! Can't stop fucking me when I'm coming so much!"

Brad chuckled, "What makes you think I'm stopping?"

"Your cock's not in my pussy anymore!" "And what makes you think that's the only place I can fuck you?" Brad chuckled some more.

Then his cockhead bumped up a notch from Cindy's abandoned cunt. She froze.

She barely managed to stutter. "Th-there?" "Why not?" Brad crisply replied. "B-but I've never been fucked that way before," Cindy gulped. "I-I'm still cherry there."

"You'd never been tied up and raped before, either," Brad reminded.

"That's different!" Cindy wailed. "I really wanted it all the time. Led you into it. But I never thought it'd go this far. That you'd – you'd…"

"Say it!" Brad demanded, pushing the head of his prick against the dent of its puckered target. "Want to hear you say it. Never thought I'd do what?"

"Fuck me in the ass," Cindy shuddered. "Well, think again. Your ass is fucked!" Brad's cock surged. It had never seemed anywhere so huge to Cindy as it did now, barging into the place where she shit. If it hadn't been for the pussy juice greasing the way, she guessed that all that prick would have ripped her to pieces.

As it was, she just barely hung on to her consciousness, as Brad shoved more and more prick into her tightest fuckhole. How much more, she wondered, could she possibly take? And then she found out the answer as much as Brad had to give. With a jolting cock-thrust, his balls were churning against, her cunt.

Realizing what had happened, a stunned Cindy muttered, "Can't believe it! Can't believe I took a whole cock up my butt."

Cautiously, she tested the fit, moving her hips just slightly. To her surprise, the effect of the friction was channeled directly to her cunt. Whatever pain there was took second place to the unexpected promise of pleasure.

"Oooooh, mmmm, ahhhhh," she signaled her discovery with an extended moan of arousal.

She rocked forward on her knees while Brad remained still, providing the motion now. His cock felt just as good when her ass pulled away from it as when he'd fucked into her. All she wanted was more.

Indeed, it was Brad who now had second thoughts.

"Hey, slowdown," he puffed when Cindy's squeezing asshole began tugging rhythmically at his prick. "Pinches when you do that."

"That's your problem!" Cindy sang out.

For a moment only Brad's cockhead had been in her ass. Now she jerked backward with lurching hips, abruptly getting butt-fucked to her shitty bowels.

"Oooooh, it's just super in my ass!" she panted. "Even better than getting my pussy fucked. God, how can I ever thank you enough for forcing me into it?"

Brad didn't answer. He was too busy collecting his wits.

Damn, he thought, he didn't know it'd be this way when he'd decided to ass-fuck Cindy. Felt like his cock was going through a wringer. The little bitch, no matter how hard he tried she wound up having things her way. But, Brad vowed to himself, it wasn't over yet. He still had it in him to finish what he'd started.

"Thank me later!" He now scowled at Cindy. "After I'm through raping the shit out of your ass like I set out to do when I started."

He grabbed Cindy's hips, braking her movement. Then the motion was all his, as his prick began pumping back and forth in her ass, operating under its own steam for the first time since he'd put it in.

Taking control made a world of difference to Brad, with the squeezing tightness of Cindy's fucked ass becoming the special turn-on it was supposed to have been all along. To his satisfaction he felt a rising tide at the pit of his loins. All this fucking and he hadn't come yet, but when he did it was going to be a flood.

However, before he finally shot his wad, Brad was determined to show Cindy he was boss by ripping right through her if he could, really hurt her.

And he did. But not in the way he expected. "Hurts!" Cindy cried. But then she added, "Yes, hurts soooo gooooood!"

Reacting as if he were locked in battle with her, Brad fucked her ass even harder. However, Cindy's wails of pleasure just increased.