Brother’s Bondage Pet part 1

“You sure about this?” Mathew said with a disembodied voice. His eyes were on his smartphone.

“Yes. I’m sure.” Alyssa grunted, a hint of uncertainty in her voice, as she tried to tied herself to the wooden bench.

“This is stupid. You know that right?” the disinterested brother glanced briefly at his sister and resumed looking at his phone.

“Shut up. You are not helping.” she hissed, still struggling to get herself bound to the bench.

After minutes watching his sister fumbling clumsily on the leather restrains, Mathew finally let out a sigh of defeat. He put his phone into his pocket and knelt down near the bench to help her out.

“I really don’t get you. Do you really need to tie yourself up just to work on your book?”

“I’m having a writer’s block. I read it online that if you experience the plot you are going to use on your book, it will be much easy to write a good story out of it.”

“I suppose so. But shouldn’t you get someone experienced with this sort of shit.”

“It’s not shit. It’s art. And I don’t know anyone that is into this.”

“And hence you drag your younger brother into this. Ugh…this is so wrong on so many levels.” Mathew remarked disapprovingly as he tightened the last leather restrain. He stood up and looked at her. A slender figure, wearing her purple camisole and a tight black yoga pants, lying face down on the wooden surface with her limbs completely bound. The round ass, the hourglass hips, all on display for him. Sometimes, Mathew wondered why haven’t anyone fucked her sister yet. Her body was gorgeous. Someone must have asked her out by now. Before he knew it, something stirred inside him and his cock got hard. He palmed his face.

“God. I can’t believe we are doing this.”

“You promise me you will do this. Now suck it up and finish what you started.” Alyssa growled.

Mathew could only shook his head in defeat. Once he promised someone, he’d make sure he kept that promise. He turned to Alyssa’s laptop which was on her desk.

“So, should I go through the plot line again?” he said without taking his eyes of the screen.

“Start at the point where Jules tried to struggle her way out.”

“Okay…and I’m suppose to spank you with my hand, right?”

“Yes…now spank me.” Alyssa commanded.

Mathew grimaced at his sister’s blatant order. Yes, he had wanted to whack his sister’s ass at times but it was never like this. This was wrong.

“You sure?” he asked.

“Oh for fuck sake, Mathew, grow a dick.” his sister barked.

“I’m spanking my older sister. This is so so fucked up.” Mathew sighed in defeat as he turned away from the laptop and knelt down near his sister’s bottom. “Here goes.”

Mathew slammed his palm on the round curve of his sister’s ass. The sound of flesh meet flesh filled the room.

“Hmm…” Alyssa turned her head as far back to look at her brother.

“What?” Mathew cocked an eye to his sister’s judgmental look.

“Nothing.” her voice was slightly off pitch.

Mathew paused for a moment and wondered what his sister was thinking. The moment was short-lived when his sister pressed him to go on. He landed another smack on his sister’s bottom. This time she yelped, prompting Mathew to apologize, an action he rarely did.

“It’s okay. I’m fine. Go on.” her voice was obviously shaky now. And for some reason, that made Mathew’s inside flipped. His engorged dick trapped beneath his zippers now begged to be released. Mathew gave her ass another tight slap and she yelped again.

“Are you sure it doesn’t hurt?” Mathew asked.

“Strangely, no. It doesn’t. Type it down into my research sheet.” Alyssa ordered.

“Type what? That spanking doesn’t hurt?” he was already at the laptop with his fingers on the keys.

“Type…it stings, but it makes me feel good too. It made my stomach flipped. Almost like I’m grinding my vag on my pillow. High. Arousing.” Alyssa fired professionally, though Mathew wasn’t sure if one would consider it professional or just awfully open about sex. Nevertheless, the boy typed what was told.

“So, what now?”

“I forgot. I remember it was something regarding a ruler. Read it out loud for me…the next plot line.”

“Okay…here goes…’Jules denied her involvement with the cheerleading accident even after the torrent of spankings had left her round cheeks red, but Coach Vincent wasn’t convince. He knew she had something to do with it. Perhaps, he needed to push her a little further. He pulled down her pants’…wait, what? I have to pull down your pants?” Mathew snapped at her sister.

“Yeah, I remember now. He used the ruler to whack Jules’s cunt.” Alyssa said with a little to much enthusiasm for Mathew’s liking.

“So, I have to pull down your pants and smack your vag with a ruler.” Mathew said in disbelief. “You have a sick mind, sis. You really do.”

“It’s call creative, Matt. Now smack my vag with a ruler. You don’t have to pull my pants down though. I haven’t shave anyways.”

“No. Fuck! You don’t have to tell me that.” Mathew grunted in disgust.

“Whatever…just smack it now.”

“Hard?”

“Hmm…what did I write?”

“You wrote…’Coach Vincent bent the metal ruler…’ owh, do you have a metal ruler?”

“Yes, I have. It’s in the drawer. Continue please…”

“Okay…’Coach Vincent bent the metal ruler into a C shape, holding one end with his fist and the other end with only his index finger. He position the ruler between her legs and let go. The ruler straightened and the tip hit the poor girl’s exposed cunt.’…I’m gonna said that again, you are sick.” Mathew turned to his sister.

“Shut up. Just do exactly what I’ve written there.” Alyssa hissed impatiently.

“Except for the ‘exposed cunt’ part, I presume?”

“Duh! I’m not going to let you see my hoo-hah.”

“And I’m not interested in seeing it either.” Mathew lied. He very much wanted to look at his sister’s pussy now that the script had gotten him hard, physically and mentally.

Mathew wasted no time. He took out the ruler from the drawer and knelt between her bound legs. He bent the ruler and positioned it between her legs. Mathew could see the outline of the elastic band of Alyssa’s underpants. The sight made him wanted to touch the apex of her legs. He could do so easily and even if he did, Alyssa wouldn’t be able to do anything to stop it. But he slapped that thought down. He’s her brother for fuck sake.

“What’s taking you so long? Just smack it already.”

“You are a very dominating masochist. How ironic.” he remarked and let go of the bent metal ruler. The ruler straightened and struck Alyssa’s pussy hard. Alyssa squealed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. A squeal turned Mathew’s inside upside down. His cock twitch at the pitch of Alyssa’s squeal.

“Do that again.” Alyssa exhaled shakily.

Mathew didn’t even hesitate. Another sharp smack landed right where Alyssa wanted it to be.

“Ouch…” she groaned lewdly.

Ouch was synonymous to pain. But this was the first time he had heard such ouch. It didn’t reflect distress at all. It was lust. Pure primal lust. She was enjoying it. And that made Mathew’s will to keep his hands of his sister began to crumple. If this went on any further, he would find himself plunging his cock deep inside his sister’s pussy in the next few minutes.

“I’m done.” Mathew exhaled.

“What?”

“It’s over. I’m letting you out.” he began undoing the leather belts around Alyssa’s limbs.

“Wait, why?”

“I’ve work to do.”

“Liar. You don’t have any work other than looking at your phone messages.” Alyssa accused.

Mathew kept quiet. He needed to cool his mind. His fingers meticulously removing the leather belts and hopefully when he had done releasing his sister, he could go to his room to take the edge off.

“Ohh…I see” Alyssa smirked. “Are you hard? Matt?”

Mathew ignored her question.

“You can use me, you know. With me, in this compromising position.” she teased and then laughed. “I can’t believe this.”

“Shut up.” Mathew hissed.

“So you do fantasize on fucking your older sister. That’s novel.” she mocked. “Never thought you had it in you.” She hadn’t mock her brother for ages and there’s no way she would let that chance go. “You know, with mum and dad gone and won’t be back till tomorrow, don’t you want to try it?” she wiggled her ass, taunting Mathew, and then laughed even harder. Until a ball gag was stuffed into her mouth, effectively silencing her.

“You know what, why don’t we do exactly what your plot line says? I think it’s a great idea.” Mathew remarked pointedly while fastening the ball gag’s belt behind her neck. “Let see, exposed cunt. You know what I’m thinking?”

Alyssa, utterly in shock, shook her head. “I was just joking.” she mumbled. She watched in horror as Mathew began to fasten the leather belt instead of taking them off. He even waved the metal ruler right in front of her.

Without warning, his fingers slipped under the elastic band of the yoga pants and her underwear. In a swift move, he pulled them down exposing everything. Mathew nose flared when he saw a bare pussy between those slender legs. “Didn’t you say you haven’t shave?”

Alyssa shrieked and struggled against the restrains.

“Girls who lie need to be punished. That’s what Coach Vincent said.” Mathew quoted sardonically. Before she could registered those words, the ruler hit her pussy. Alyssa moaned through the ball gag. Within seconds, another smack landed on her bare pussy. Her body jerked at the sharp sting.

“That’s two. Eight more to go.” He hissed.

The third one had her yelled in agony. Her pussy was already red but Mathew didn’t feel like stopping. No. He would go on. The fourth, the fifth and the sixth, then paused, rubbed his thumb on to the swollen lips, and then the seventh, the eighth, the ninth, and finally the tenth.

Alyssa was now gasping. Her body was already shuddering at the pain inflicted onto her pussy. Groans and moans were let out occasionally and it made Mathew’s cock even harder.

“The poor girl didn’t stand a chance. The pain was too great. She would confess to anything now, but the coach wasn’t going to let her be done just yet.” Mathew read from the laptop. “He was going make sure she repent when she make the confession. He removed his pants…” Mathew pulled his pants down. His hard cock sprang free. “And I’m sure you know what’s going to happen next.”

Mathew got to his knees again. His hips leveled with Alyssa’s ass. He lied on top of Alyssa’s back. His cock pressing against the opening of her pussy. Her warm lips hugged the tip of his cock. A single thrust was all he needed to get his release. Once the cock entered, there’s no turning back. The thought of fucking her sister now made him paused and rethink his actions. Albeit desperate, Mathew shook his head and moved away. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t rape his sister. It wasn’t right.

“I’m sorry. I lost my mind.” he removed the ball gag from her sister’s mouth, ready for his sister to reprimand him, hell, cursed him to death.

“Don’t stop.” she purred.

Mathew thought he must have lost his mind. There’s no way his sister would want him to fuck her. Yes, he wanted very much to fuck his sister, but he thought that was one-sided.

“Fuck me, Mathew. Don’t stop now.” Alyssa exhaled.

When Mathew didn’t move, Alyssa barked.

“Put your cock inside my pussy, god damn it.”

There’s no more restriction. It wasn’t rape anymore. It was consensual. Mathew climbed on top of Alyssa’s back. He positioned his dick right between her legs, the head of his tool snugly pressed between those moist folds. He undulated his hips at first. His cock slowly inched into her tight opening with the movement. Alyssa groaned as her hymen began to tear, providing entrance for her brother’s cock.

“Does it hurt?” Mathew asked, unsure if he should penetrate further.

Alyssa shook her head. “Keep going.”

Unable to keep control of his rising libido, Mathew pulled his dick out before thrusting every last thick inch back into her tight opening. The movement tore what remain of Alyssa’s virginity. Alyssa arched her back and groaned with an almost inhumanely low voice.

Mathew didn’t stop there. He pulled his thick cock out and pummeled it right back in repeatedly. Alyssa shuddered at each sweet assault. She rocked her hips back and forth to meet with her brother’s thrust. Her fold squeezed her brother’s length, sucking greedily for its seeds. Flesh slapped against flesh. Hips smacked against ass.

“It feels so good.” Mathew growled.

“Enjoy me, Matt. Enjoy my pussy. Come in me.”

“I’m not wearing a condom.” Mathew informed, still keeping his pace, driving his thick length in and out of his sister’s pussy.

“I’m not on pills too.” she confessed, which made Mathew’s stomach flipped. If he keep doing this, he’s going to impregnate his sister. And damn did he want to. He couldn’t stop. Her pussy felt too good to stop now. He knew he shouldn’t come in her sister, but he wanted to. Hell, needed to. The desperation trapped within his balls could only be released with the comfort of his sister’s pussy.

“Tell me to stop.” he said to his sister.

There was no reply.

“Alyssa, tell me to stop or I’m going come inside you.” he hissed, already approaching his limits.

“Come…inside…me.” That all Alyssa had to say and all control was shattered.

Mathew plunged his cock as deep as possible. His thick come sprayed the inside of his sister’s pussy, tainting the innocent walls with his potent seeds. The twitch of his massive length made Alyssa came. Her pussy clenched tightly around his log, squeezing out every droplet of sperm into her chasm. The warmth slowly filled her stomach.

Alyssa never thought she would lose her virginity like this, ever. And she didn’t regret it. She let herself drifted into serenity while cherishing the heavy breathing of her brother on top of her.

See Part 2

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About robsam1991

Even though my stories depicts rapes and violence on women(mostly), i never once condone the action. Not even the slightest. In fact, i despise men who rape women. I never agreed on that women who wear provocative clothing were to be blame on for the rape; though they should take precautions when necessary to avoid risk. As a man, i think it's our responsibility to control ourselves and never let our urge out on innocent people. If you feel like raping someone, then treat a girl nicely so that she would opt for a role play where you can play out a 'rape' on her satisfyingly. Please use safe word.
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