Instead he stood up, and pulled her up too. He looked at her, then leaned in and kissed her on the lips. She moaned – not just because she was required too, but because it felt so good – and moaned again when he wrapped an arm around her pulling her tight against him. His exposed cock was poking against her pussy but she didn’t care. She hoped he *did* fuck her. She would cum so hard…. She kept moaning sluttily into his mouth as he explored her with his tongue. She felt his hand move between their groins and she parted her legs a little more, assuming he wanted to guide his cock into her.
Instead, he found her clit, and removed the bulldog clip from it. The blood rushed back into her abused clitoris and she screamed and bucked, filled with agonizing pain and then a moment rocked by the orgasm it brought. She moaned her orgasm into her brother’s mouth, and then went limp in his arms.
He guided her limp body to the couch and laid her down, legs still splayed wide. Then he took off her belt. She was far too overcome by the orgasm – still shuddering in pleasure – to understand what was happening, and so it was a shock when he whipped the belt down hard across her tits.
“Ow!” she squealed. She wanted to cover her tits but her well-conditioned body refused to obey. He hit her again, hard, across both boobs.
“This is for being a slut, Laura,” Daniel said. “You wanted me to help you, remember?” HIs face was flushed and his dick was twitching. He obviously liked what he was doing. He hit her again.
“Am I a good little cunt?” Laura asked, not knowing what else to say.
“No, you’re a bad little cunt,” Daniel said. “You’re a dumb bitch. You’re a bimbo. You tease your own brother.” He changed his angle and brought the belt down on her cunt. Laura jerked but her traitorous legs refused to close – her twat remained exposed and vulnerable even as the belt left red marks on it. He hit her cunt again, and again. With her cunt lips taped open, and Daniel swinging from a position near her head, almost every blow landed directly on her poor clit, the tongue of the belt curling around to lick at the entrance to her fuckhole. She moaned and squealed but her legs stayed stubbornly open, cooperating in Daniel’s abuse of her pussy.
The pain was making her wetter of course, and on each blow the loud snap of the belt would produce a wet squelching sound as it impacted her drooling cunt. Daniel switched his focus back and forth between her cunt and her tits, delivering pain to each in equal member. He seemed to continue for ages, and Laura felt herself orgasm twice at different spots during the abuse.
Finally Daniel got tired of beating her. He moved over to where she was lying on the couch and climbed atop her, his head between her legs and his cock poking against her lips. She opened her mouth and took it inside, suckling on it energetically, not even caring if he came in her mouth. His dick tasted so good…
And then he started to lick her cunt and Laura orgasmed again. It felt so good! And at the same time she experiences another wave of self-disgust. A boy was licking her pussy. She was such a bad lesbian – such a fake lesbian – no lesbian would let a boy lick her cunt. But she was such a good hetero slut, and that felt good. But this was her brother. Her brother’s tongue was rubbing over her bruised clit, was poking into her fucktunnel. She was such a degraded dumb bitch.
She orgasmed again against her brother’s face, and again. He didn’t seem to care – he was frantically licking her twat while bucking his hips hard against her face. The banging of his groin against Laura’s face was painful but she didn’t care. She was being used just as she was meant to be used.
She should have lost the bet right there, with Daniel spewing his jism down her throat as he ejaculated, but something made him pull out at the last minute. She felt his cock slip from between her lips, and then moments later there was hot sperm spurting across her face and tits, joining the load already drying there. “Slut!” he grunted as he came. “Stupid dumb bitch slut!” And then he bit her clitoris – hard – and the pain made Laura simultaneously orgasm and almost black out.
She lay there, lost, as he climbed off her, not able to think straight. “Am I a good little cunt now?” she asked hopefully.
“Yes, Laura, you’re a good little cunt,” Daniel replied.
“Do I deserve to be raped?” she asked, looking up at him, her face dripping with his cum.
‘You absolutely deserve to be raped,” Daniel said. “I’ve never seen such a fucking degraded slut. God, I can’t even look at you as a person. You’re just such a fuckdoll now….”
Laura was happy that he had agreed to all the things she needed him to agree to, and she focused on that and tried to not think about what her brother had said about not seeing her as a person.
It took Daniel a little while to recover, but when he did he came over to the couch again and grabbed Laura by her bright pink hair. Laura obediently allowed herself to be pulled from the couch, and then crawled on all fours across the carpet as Daniel dragged her to the bathroom. He pushed her into the shower and told her to kneel there, which she did, and waited as he aimed his cock at her face and began to piss again.
He pissed all over her face and hair and tits, washing some of the sperm away. Laura tried to be a good slut for her brother and kept her mouth and eyes open. Some of his piss got in her mouth and by now she quite liked the taste of it. Some of it got in her eyes, which was new – no one had ever pissed in her eyes before – but she refused to close them as she was supposed to encourage his sexual attention, and surely closing her eyes would be rejecting the gift he was offering them?
When he was done, he stuck his cock in her mouth for her to suck the last few drops of piss from it, then backed away, turned on the shower, and told her to wash herself off. He left her to do it.
When she emerged, Daniel greeted her to towel her naked body dry. He helped her to “dress” again – this time he applied the tape to her cunt lips himself, and supplemented it with tape on her buttocks to part her ass-cheeks lewdly, and a tight wrapping of tape around the base of each tit which constricted the blood flow to them and made them bulge lewdly and painfully. He finished it by reapplying the clip to her clitoris, and again kissed her as she sobbed and orgasmed with pain.
It was not long afterwards that Erica arrived. When Laura opened the door to greet her, she saw to her amusement that Erica had taken Laura’s instruction that she was going to be raped to heart, and was dressed like a complete rapedoll. She had her hair in school-girl pigtails and was wearing a tartan skirt that was little more than a belt, and certainly short enough to make it clear she was wearing no underwear. All she wore above the waist was a tight tit-hugging white shirt that stopped just below the nipples. It showed an indecent amount of underboob and was sheer enough that the nipples were visible anyway. Laura was even more amused to see Erica was aroused – had she been masturbating on the way over in the hope of making her raping less traumatic?
Laura kissed Erica as Daniel watched – the slutty porn-style kisses she and Erica had been practicing, visibly entwining their tongues for the benefit of an audience – then followed it with a deeper, even more passionate kiss. She had been a slut for Daniel all night and all day and now she needed to hurt a lesbian to make her feel okay about it.
She pushed Erica to her knees without speaking to her, and then slapped her face, just for fun. Then she grabbed Erica’s pigtails and pulled the bitch’s face up against her cunt. Laura hadn’t pissed yet today and her favorite toilet had just arrived. She released her bladder into Erica’s mouth, making it clear to Daniel what she was doing.
Daniel watched Erica drink his sister’s piss, fascinated, his cock hard again already. After a few moments he moved over and put one hand on Laura’s ass and the other on the back of Erica’s head, pushing the girl’s face even harder against Laura’s cunt. As he did, he leaned in and kissed his sister on the lips.
Laura couldn’t believe how good it felt to kiss her brother while pissing into her girlfriend’s mouth. It was so degraded but so… right. So appropriate for her. She moaned as she kissed him.
After the kiss, her bladder was empty, but Erica was still licking at her cunt. Her tongue was flicking distractingly against Laura’s bulldog clipped-clitoris, painful and arousing.
“Her fantasy is rape,” Laura explained to Daniel. “When you fuck her, she may struggle, or cry, or her cunt may even be dry, but she loves it. There will never be any consequence for you fucking Erica, no matter how much you hurt or degrade her.”
Erica made no protest between Laura’s legs. Laura smiled at how thoroughly her bitch girlfriend accepted her new role in life.
“What about you, Laura?” Daniel asked. “Is there any consequence if I rape you?”
Laura froze. Her answer had to be degrading. It had to be encouraging. “No,” she said. “None at all. I like being raped too.” She orgasmed against her girlfriend’s mouth, then stepped back. “What do you think, are you ready to have some fun with her?”
His cock twitched visibly. “Absolutely.”
“Good,” Laura smiled. She knelt down beside Erica, then whispered in her girlfriend’s ear, “I’ve been feeding you fertility drugs, Erica. If he fucks you, you’ll get pregnant.” She watched alarm race across Erica’s face. Erica started to her feet, panicking, preparing to run to the door – but then Daniel grabbed her by the hair and pulled her hard. She fell to the ground, and a moment later Daniel was on top of her, pulling off her slutty clothes.
Laura watched with delight as Daniel got Erica naked, pried her legs apart, and then sank his cock into the struggling girl’s wet vagina. She watched as he pumped his cock in and out of her cunt, squeezed her tits painfully, and forced her head in place so he could give her a long, slobbery kiss. She watched as Erica cried and sobbed, and she encouraged Daniel to slap her face to make her behave.
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