Unknown - Gwen gets beaten

I tied the other ankle down, though she fought it, then stood back to admire her straining body. She was pulling at each of them in turn. Her body heaving up, her belly, her chest straining upwards. The muscles moving beneath the skin of her belly, arms and legs.

I climbed into bed again, settling between her spread legs, running my hands up and down them, then up and down her body, squeezing her breasts again.

"L… let me… go," she gasped.

"I will."

"N… Nooowwww."

"Later. After I fuck you."

She gasped, then moaned, straining anew.

I cupped her pubes and rubbed my hand back and forth over the mound. I reached down with both hands, fingers sliding along her slit, then peeling it gently open, exposing the glistening pink flesh inside and the little hole that led up into her.

I pressed the middle finger of one hand against her hole and pushed it in. It was tight, as I'd expected, but I slipped in surprisingly easy. She was sopping inside. I felt for her cherry, felt all around, but couldn't find it.

"You little slut," I said. "I don't feel any cherry in here. You're not a virgin."

"I… I am," she moaned.

"Liar! Whore!"

"No! I… I… it… it broke," she whimpered.

"It broke? How?"

"I… it just did."

"What did you stick up inside this hot little slit, Gwen? Huh? Your fingers? Maybe some guy stuck his fingers here? Maybe his cock?"

"No! It… it was… I… I did it."

"How?"

"I… with… by accident," she gasped.

"How, slut?" I barked.

I reached up and slapped one of her breasts lightly. She squeaked in pain, but I felt a wave of heat in my loins.

"How?"

"I… with… with a… with my… hairbrush," she half sobbed.

"Your hairbrush? You mean you fucked yourself with your hairbrush?"

Her face was so red and flaming it was a wonder it didn't catch fire.

"Is that it, slut?"

She closed her eyes, looking away.

I reached forward and slapped her breast again, making it jiggle. Again she cried out, jerking her eyes open, staring at me.

"Is that it?"

"Y… y… y… yesss," she sobbed.

"Say it. Say it. Say you fucked your cherry out with your hairbrush."

"I… I did."

I slapped her breast again and she sobbed and cried out.

"Say it."

"I… f… fuck… fucked my… my cherry out wi… with m… m… my hair brush," she sobbed.

"Because you're a whore!" I cried. "Isn't that right? Isn't it?"

"Yesss!" she cried.

"Say it!"

"I'm a whore!"

"Louder!"

"I'M A WHORE!"

"Louder!" I shouted, slapping her other breast.

"I'M A WHORE!" she screamed.

"And I'm gonna FUCK you, you WHORE, fuck you like you need fucking!"

I thrust my finger deep, forcing it in to the knuckles, twisting it around inside her as I took cock head and began stroking it against her.

Then I pulled my finger out and pressed my cock against her moist little hole. I jammed my cock against the hot little box. Feeling her flesh give way slowly. Her cunt meat slid along my cock head like a second skin. Gwen whimpered and moaned as my cock drove into her.

"Feel it, slut? Feel my cock meat inside you? It's gonna go all the way up, slut, all the way up your hot, dirty cunt, all the way up into your belly I'm gonna fuck you, and fuck you, and fuck you until my jism comes pouring out your ears, you hot, slutty whore!"

I forced another inch of cock meat into her tight, squirming depths, then let myself slid down atop her, holding my hips up but letting my weight drop them slowly, my cock sliding remorselessly downwards into my squirming little sister's tight gash.

She had stopped her shaking, stopped struggling. Her head was drawn back, and her eyes and mouth were wide, like she was staring up at the ceiling, at something shocking up there, but I knew all her attention was on the feel of my fat prick meat sliding into her tight little snatch.

There was so much shit I could catch for this, but I didn't care. She was tight and hot and needed it. Needed to have a cock up in her.

I had half my cock in her now, and was sinking deeper with every passing second. Her fists were clenched tight and she was making little gurgling, gasping noises.

I thrust in suddenly and she cried out, her back arching, her head rolling from side to side. Her body was sweaty now, much more so then the last time I'd lain down on her. I could see the beads of sweat on her forehead.

I pushed in deeper, another thrust, and again she cried out. Then I felt her pussy begin to spasm around my prick just as her head jerked back violently I slammed into her to the hilt, drawing another cry from her.

My hands shot down under her, jamming under her tight little ass cheeks, clutching them and jamming her up onto my meet as I buried myself to the hilt in her hot, sucking, spasming belly.

She thrashed and shook, making gurgling noises as her head jerked back again. I bit down on her throat, growling as I ground my hips into her furiously, twisting my meat in her gash, and even pumping a little.

Her cunt was a live thing, trying to suck the juice right out of my balls. If I hadn't just come ten minutes earlier it would have succeeded too. As it was I could barely stop myself from pouring cream into my baby sis' cunt.

I clung to her thrashing body until with a groan she went limp.

I eased my hold on her ass and pulled my mouth from her throat, pushing my torso up on my elbows as I stared down into her face. Her eyes were closed, jaw open, and she gulped in air.

I stroked one of her breasts softly, then bent and sucked on the nipple, giving her a minute to recover.

Then I began to pump, slowly, using short little strokes at first, then working my way into longer and longer ones, picking up speed as well. I kept my cock grinding against her clit, sawing it across the hot little bud as she moaned and rolled her head from side to side.

I was hard-pressed to control myself. The thought that I was fucking this hot little slut for the first time, that my cock was going where none had gone before, was a terrific turn-on. And, even though I felt a little guilty for it, the idea I was fucking Gwen, my little sis, was a huge turn-on as well.

I was using long strokes now, my ass rising and falling as I drove each thrust deep, making Gwen gasp and moan as I slammed my hips into her straining thighs.

"Fucking you! Fucking you! Fucking whore!" I gasped.

"Ungggh! Unggghhh!" she grunted in reply, her head pulled back, jaw open as she grunted in time to each hard thrust. Yeah! She was getting the rod! She was getting pumped! And I loved the look of lust and pleasure on Gwenny's face as she felt my big stiff prick pounding away inside her cunt!

She came again, her head jerking from side to side as her pussy spasmed around my prong. I tried to continue to hold back but it was no use, and my juice poured out, spewing down into her tight, virginal little teenage body.

I thought momentarily about what would happen if I got her pregnant, but didn't care. I was too high to pull out, too uncaring about consequences.

In fact, the thought of making her pregnant actually made me more excited.

I thrust into my grunting little whore of a sister with all my strength as my juice poured into her, then I collapsed atop her, gasping for breath myself as the last of my sperm trickled down into her hot, steaming cunt.

Well, who can understand bitches? Some of them act almost normal most of the time, but inside they're all fucked up, every one of them. None of them can think straight, especially when it's about sex or love or romance, or any of that shit.

I mean, Gwen had gotten herself a great fucking. She'd come twice on my cock, so she should have been grateful. Hell, for a lot of little bitches her age their first cock was a slam bang, thank you ma'am quickie in the back seat of a car.