extreme rape

RAPING MY SISTER SOPHIE

BY PAUL ANTON

"So that’s how things stand."

Joe watched his older sister as she struggled with what he had just told her. He could see a part of her wanting to fight, wanting to say no, to shout at him like she had when he had seen her coming naked out of the shower (it was an accident then) or to just tell him to go fuck himself, she was going to talk to Mom.

But Sophie would never talk to Mom about this, never ever. He watched her beautiful round medium-sized breasts (just the right size) heave under her yellow striped shirt as she breathed heavily. He watched the fear in her pretty freckled face, watched the way her red hair fell down her shoulders, watched the way her panties were visible through her tight trousers.

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"You know you don’t have a choice."

She knew it. He could see it in her eyes. There was too much to look forward to in her life to throw away for this. She had a brilliant university career ahead of her. She had scholarships waiting, and only one more year of school to go. One more year of hell, with the information that her brother had and what he could do to her with it, but it was only one year. She would only have to see him rarely after that. And then freedom, and a new car, and life as a super-student. Just one year. One year of having to deal with… this. She nodded. He understood.

"Then take off your top."

Even though she had been expecting something nasty, she was still shocked. She looked at Joe, saw that he was serious. She would have to take off her top. How far would he go? He was her brother, after all. The same little boy she had played with when he was two and she was seven, the same little boy she had fought with over her sweets, or her dolls, or lately his loud computer games…. her own brother. She looked at him, his short but still unruly brown hair, his 14-year old body slowly finding its shape, his geeky glasses……. and his eyes. She saw that look and understood that the next year was really going to be hell, not just because she would have to clean his room and do his homework and all that, but because he had just told her to take off her top and there was going to be more. She just prayed that he wouldn’t go too far, because she could not stop him.

"Take it off, sis. Show me your bra."

He could see that she was still struggling, but the reality of the situation was bearing down on her. She had no choice. She had to show him, her own brother, her bra. Joe could feel his cock growing even harder in his pants, but ignored it. He had no intention of just cumming in his pants. He had planned this for a very long time and he wasn’t going to fuck it up now.

"Now."

She knew she had no choice, and the look in her brother’s face made Sophie understand that he would not back down. But to show her own brother her bra, and God knows what more!

"Or should I rather forward this information to a few people?"

"No! No, I’ll do it!"

She reached down slowly, still hesitating, and slowly pulled off her yellow striped shirt. She was wearing the simple white bra, Joe noticed. Her cheeks had turned red and she looked very embarrassed. She didn’t look at him but looked down at her pretty tits.

"Do you want know something, sis? That bra you’re wearing? Last week I sneaked into your room while you were in the library, and I used that bra to jerk off. I wiped it off with the black bra, the one you can’t find anymore because it’s in my room. Don’t worry though. You will wear it again soon. Anyway I thought you might like to know that I did this many times. Almost every week. Your panties, too. You’ve been wearing dirty underwear for months now."

She felt more humiliated with every word. She almost screamed at him, but then closed her mouth. That would just make it worse. But it was disgusting and humiliating to think that her underwear, that touched her in private places, had been rubbed against her brother’s penis.

"That’s sick, Joe. Why… why are you doing this to me? You’re my brother."

"And you’re my sister, and you’ve got great boobs and a cute face and a nice tight butt. And the one time I saw your little red pussy it also looked pretty cool."

"Joe! You’re being horrible! You can’t say things like that! I’m your sister!"

He looked at her and smiled. The humiliation in her face was turning him on even more.

"Stand up."

This time she complied immediately, though she was outraged, humiliated and deeply hurt by what her brother was saying. But the litte pig had control over her.

"Come closer."

She moved a little closer to the chair he was sitting in.

"Closer."

She did as he asked, feeling extremely humiliated.

"Take off your pants."

"What?"

"Listen sis, you need to start doing as I say or I’ll change my mind about not telling anyone."

"Fine, you… you little prick."

Joe smiled again. Her anger made her seem more helpless, and he enjoyed that. And she would be punished for the swearing. He watched as he took off her pants. She was wearing simple white panties that matched her bra. Through the thin fabric he could see her red pubic hair.

"Yeah, jerked off in those too."

"You… you…"

"Pervert? Monster? Oh, sis, you ain’t seen nothing yet."

She stepped out of her pants and looked at him. A small tear was running down her left cheek.

"What are you going to do to me, Joe?"

"You’ll see. I don’t want to spoil the surprise."

"Please, stop this. I’ll do anything you want me to, just stop doing this."

"Oh, but you WILL do anything and everything I tell you to. Including this. Come closer."

Fighting back tears, she stepped closer. Joe reached out and put his hand on her panties. She began to tremble. Please, she thought, please don’t let him touch me. Not there. He slowly ran his hand across her panties, concentrating on the low spot where her vagina was. From where she was standing she could see that he had an erection. Now he ran a single finger across her private area, not just stroking but pushing it strongly against her slit. Several tears ran down her cheeks and a sob escaped her.

"Please, Joe… don’t…"

Joe saw the tears running down Sophie’s face and his smile grew even wider. This was exactly what he wanted. Humiliation and pain. But he didn’t take off her panties yet. Instead he slowly ran his hands up her body until they rested on her bra. Her tits fit perfectly into his hands, neither too large nor too small. He squeezed them, and she sobbed.

"I’m your sister… this isn’t right, Joe…"

Sophie felt horrible. Her own brother was squeezing her breasts. And she couldn’t do anything about it! Oh, how she hated the little prick. But he had her. And she knew it could only get worse.

"Now take off your bra."

"Please, Joe. You’ve groped a feel, you’ve… you’ve… please stop this. I’m your sister!"

"You’re starting to annoy me, sis. Show me your tits now or regret it later."

Fighting even harder to suppress tears, she reached behind her back and undid the claps. Slowly, watching the malice in her brother’s eyes and ashamed to be naked before him, she revealed her breasts. It was winter and the living room in which she was being forced to strip was not heated, so her nipples were tiny and hard.

"Pretty. Haven’t seen these babies in a long time. Now. Bend over towards me."

"What… what are you going to do to me?"

"First you’re going to kiss me on the mouth. Tongue and all. Then I will suck on your nipples."

"Joe! This is… this isn’t… this is rape, Joe!"

"I know. What did you think it was? Yes, I’m raping my sister. And I like it, Sophie. I love it."

"You… you bastard. You…"

She looked into his eyes. He would fuck up her entire life if she didn’t do as he said. She bent forward and brought her tear-streaked face close to his, but couldn’t bring herself to kiss him. It was too much. This was her little brother. But then she felt his hands squeezing her breasts and pulling her towards him, and his lips touched hers. Reluctantly she opened her mouth, and felt his tongue touch hers. More tears welled from her eyes. His hands kneading her breasts was painful, but his tongue and saliva in her mouth were much worse. After perhaps a minute or two of kissing, he let her go.

"That was nice. Better get used to it, too. You’re my little slut now.

Joe saw that despite all he had already said, Sophie still reacted strongly to being called a slut. He reminded himself to call her that more often.

"Bring your tits to my face and hold them up so that your right nipple is touching my mouth."

"Joe…"

"Do it now, sis."

The little bastard had called her a slut, and now he was making her lift up her own tits for him to suck on. She wished she could slap him across the fact. But she held up her tits in front of her face, and he took her right nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard on it and she felt pain, though the position she was in was worse than the pain. He kept on sucking hard for a few minutes while she cried. He didn’t suck like a lover, teasing and licking. He sucked like someone who wanted to cause pain. Sophie sobbed and sobbed as her brother sucked on her nipple, until he suddenly stopped.

"Did that hurt?"

She was surprised by the question. He had meant to hurt her. Why was he asking?

"I said, sis, did that hurt?"

"Y…yes."

"Good. I wanted it to. Now bend over again. Same nipple. I’m going to bite it."

"Joe… Joe, please don’t. It already hurts."

"I know, Sophie. That’s why I’m going to bite it. To hurt you even more. Now bend over."

She hesitated. This was going to hurt. But she had no choice. Slowly she held up her tit in front of his face and touched the nipple to her brother’s mouth. He did exactly as he’d said. He bit down on her already sensitive nipple as hard as he could. This time she didn’t just yelp, she screamed. It hurt more than she had imagined. And the little prick didn’t let go - he kept her nipple between his teeth, grinding it back and forth, until she was screaming her head off. She tried to wriggle free, but moving her breasts hurt even more as the nipple was stretched. His right hand grabbed her butt and would not let her go. She screamed on the top of her lungs as he bit even harder, and when we he finally let go she collapsed onto her knees and started sobbing loudly.

"Take your bra."

Sophie barely heard him through her sobbing. She was holding her right breast with her left hand, trying to make the pain go away. This would hurt for days. She probably wouldn’t be able to put on a bra without wincing. Right now, she just wanted to lie down on the floor and cry until the pain went a way a bit.

"Sophie. Take your bra."

Joe saw that she heard him this time. She looked up at him with teary eyes framed prettily by her wild red hair. She didn’t react immediately to his command.

"Do you want me to bite the same nipple again?"

Sophie reached for her bra and stood up again. She didn’t want more pain. She was certain he was going to bite her other nipple but even that was better than the right nipple again.

"Take off your panties."

Trembling, she slipped them down, revealing her pretty untrimmed red bush. She saw Joe looking at her pussy and felt nauseous at all the pain she knew he would still cause her.

"Put your panties in your mouth."

Again she hesitated. She knew he was raping her, but every command was a new blow. It was not easy to accept that this was Joe, her own brother, doing this to her. Putting the panties in her mouth was disgusting. It was afternoon now, and she had worn them all day. She also had to think about her brother rubbing his penis against them. Above all, it was the humiliation of standing naked before her brother and having her own panties in her mouth. But she had no choice, and she did it anyway. She felt so dirty and humiliated. The taste wasn’t too strong but it was still disgusting.

"Well done. Now the bra."

She obeyed Joe’s command and put her bra in her mouth. It was a very unpleasant feeling, having her mouth stuffed like that. Joe didn’t react. He sat in his chair and watched her standing naked in front of him. He was smiling, and Sophie could tell how much he was enjoying this. It was only now, in the brief break that her humiliation afforded her, that she started to become aware of her surroundings again. She was in the living room, standing on the carpet in front of a chair. The windows were wide open and the curtains weren’t drawn. And she was naked. She was slightly shielded by the trees in the yard, but not much. The neighbors could look in, if they were outside, and see her naked. Her brother didn’t move, just watched her feel humiliated. She looked out the window several times, praying no one was there. Then she thought of her parents. It must be almost six by now. They would be back in a couple of hours. She didn’t want to be standing naked in the living room when they did.

"Joe… people… can shee… ush here."

She had great trouble speaking with all the stuff in her mouth.

"I know, Sophie. Why did you think I picked this room for this?"

"But… shey’ll… know."

"They’ll know what? That you’re a slut? Sure. I want them to know that."

"Pleashe, Joe! Pleashe! At leasht… at leasht let ush go to your room."

He liked how humiliating it was for her to say this. It sort of made her sound as if she was inviting him to fuck her. She kept looking outside, afraid that the neighbors might see her. He had opened the curtains for exactly that reason. To humiliate her even more. She seemed to have forgotten about the pain in her nipple and was now just scared of being seen. He liked that but decided to remind her of physical pain.

"Left nipple, sis. And I don’t care if everyone in the neighborhood hears you scream. I’ll bite your nipples first. Then you’ll suck my cock. Then we can go upstairs."

Sophie was so shocked about what her brother had just said that she barely felt it when he began to suck on her left nipple. Suck his cock? That was more than disgusting. She had known that he would hurt her, but this kind of incest was just too horrible to think about. She was torn from her horrified thoughts about what would soon happen when Joe bit down on her nipple even harder than he had on the other one, causing a high-pitched scream to escape from Sophie’s mouth that continued for at least half a minute before she broke down into loud sobbing fits. This time she did not collapse to the floor, but stood in front of him, certain that someone would soon be watching from outside. She wanted this to be over. Being raped in Joe’s room would at least be private.

"You can take the stuff out of your mouth now, Sophie."

She would have been glad to hear this if she did not know what it meant. He was really going to go that far. He was going to make her suck her own brother’s cock.

"Get on your knees and unzip my pants. Now, sis."

She had no choice. She was crying again now, but it did her no good. She got down on her knees. She could see his erection in his pants. She felt tears dropping onto her breasts and she bent forward and unzipped his pants. An overwhelmingly strong smell greeted her and she felt deeply nauseous.

"Smells like dick? You wonder why it smells so strong? Haven’t washed my dick in a week, just for you. Every day I took that black bra of yours and jerked off until I came. Then I wiped it off with the bra. But I didn’t wash because I knew that today you’d be sucking on it, and I wanted you to taste your brother as much as possible."

He took out his dick and the smell got even stronger. It was hard and red and disgusting, and Sophie didn’t even want to look at it. Her own brother’s penis. Something no girl ever wanted to have near her. He held it up.

"Touch it with the tip of your tongue, sis."

He watched her as she moved closer to his dick, tears freely running down her cheeks. He wanted to do this slowly. As much as his body wanted to just fuck his sister’s mouth until she puked, he held back. He wanted her to taste it, to feel the humiliation. It wasn’t the blowjob that he cared about. It was her pain. She opened her mouth, sobbing, and stuck out her tongue. Slowly, heaving and trembling, she touched it to the tip of his penis. Her face was filled with humiliation.

"Now give it a kiss."

Sophie felt like puking. The taste, even only a little of it, was terrible. And the humiliation of having to kiss her own brother’s dick was just too much for her. She sobbed and sobbed and sobbed, but then she had no choice but to put her lips right on the penis and kiss it. The taste became even stronger in her mouth and she thought she would vomit any second now. She had to fight to keep it down.

"Now listen well. You’re going to deepthroat my cock. And you’re not going to do it slowly. I want you to take my dick all the way on the first try. I don’t care if you cry or gag or puke. Understood?"

She nodded. She had no choice. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and took her brother’s penis into her mouth. Almost at once the smell made her want to vomit. Then Joe’s penis entered the back of her throat, and the feeling became even worse. She couldn’t take it. It was too deep already, too painful, too disgusting. But who knew how he would punish her if she failed? She pushed herself down, the gagging becoming worse until she thought she would vomit. With great pain she took her brother’s penis all the way down her throat. She felt his hands on the back of her head pushing her down. She needed to breathe. She had to get this thing out of her mouth! But he held her down as she struggled and gagged on his cock. Then his right hand came to her face, and suddenly her nose was being pinched shut. She couldn’t breathe! All she could feel was the gagging and the taste of her little brother’s dirty penis.

"Good."

He let her go and she gasped for air.

"Now suck until I come."

She took his cock in her right hand and began to suck, but he stopped her.

"No hands, sis."

The next five minutes were heavenly for Joe. Sophie cried as she sucked on his cock, and the image of her pretty face, framed by red hair, gagging with his penis in her mouth, was something he would never forget.

"Oh God… I’m going to cum in your mouth now, Sophie."

Sophie closed her eyes with fear as her brother began to climax. Then suddenly her mouth was filled with warm gooey liquid, and she could barely keep herself from puking. She swallowed once, and felt the bile rise in her throat. If she had to swallow more it would all come out on the living room carpet. Joe came again, but he pulled out and shot his second load over his sister’s pretty freckled face. She fell back.

"We ain’t done yet, sis. Clean it up."

Coughing and trying to swallow the rest of his semen in her mouth, Sophie leaned forward to suck the last bit of cum off her brother’s penis. The area around her mouth was covered in cum mixed with tears that was now dropping onto her abused tits.

"Good girl. Always clean up. How does it feel, sis? Knowing that you have sucked your own brother’s cock? You’ve got your own brother’s cum in your mouth."

Sophie just sobbed as more cum dropped off her chin and onto her tits.

"Mom and dad will be here in less than an hour, so we will take a break. You will go upstairs and change into your pyjamas. Then you will come into my room, where you will suck on my cock until the front door opens. Then you can go brush your teeth. Tonight when they’re asleep, I will visit you and you will lose your anal virginity. And tomorrow will be even more fun!"

Trembling, she got up. The neighbors were just walking through the garden. She quickly dropped to her knees again, but she was sure they must have gotten a glimpse of her tits.

"Now put the bra and the panties in your mouth. No, don’t wipe off the cum. Leave it there, it fits a brother-fucking slut like you. Let’s go upstairs."

good ideas… there will be photos and bondage later, now he will just rape her and humiliate her in many many ways.

next chapter will be their parents coming home, sophie being humiliated without them knowing it, then anal rape at night and lots of cocksucking. then the next day the parents arent there at all and Sophie gets to buy some new clothes and gets humiliated and raped all day long.

but give me ideas, lots of them……. the parents will be gone for five days on a business trip so Joe can do lots of stuff…. like bondage and photos of Sophie in really painful positions
heres a PREVIEW of part2

RAPING MY SISTER SOPHIE

BY PAUL ANTON

Sophie was kneeling on the carpet next to her bed and sucking her little brother’s cock. She was wearing her pyjama bottoms, but was topless. Tears were running down her face. It wasn’t just the humiliation. It wasn’t just the horrible taste of dirty cock and sperm that was flooding her mouth and nose. It wasn’t how much her tits hurt from when her brother had bitten them. It wasn’t even that she had puked in the toilet from all the cum and felt like puking again as she was forced to deepthroat Joe’s penis. What made it so bad was that her parents were going to arrive any minute now, and Joe wasn’t letting her stop until he came again. She’d already swallowed his cum twice. In the living room and in her own room, right before she had to run and vomit. How much semen could there be in her brother’s balls? If he always came this much, the next year… no, she did not want to think about how this would continue. She was too afraid of what he would do to her.

"I think I hear something, sis. You better hurry up. Take it deeper. Deeper, you little slut. I don’t care if it hurts."

She heard it too now. Voices outside. The noise of her throat being fucked was too loud to make out the voices, but it could be their parents! She gagged as Joe pushed her down hard. She could feel his cock pushing against the deep parts of her throat, his dirty slime inside her. She heard the front door open. Oh no! Her parents were home! She made protesting noises even as her brother continued abusing her.

"No, Sophie. I’m going to fuck your throat until I come. If mom and dad come in and you’re still sucking… I don’t care. I’ll keep on fucking you until you swallow my cum."

She began to cry harder as she furiously deepthroated her brother’s penis. It was painful and she had to fight not to puke. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and pushed her head down as much as she could, gagging painfully. Up and down and up and down and… suddenly she couldn’t lift her head anymore. Joe was pushing her down. Her lower lip touched the upper part of his balls, but he didn’t let her go. He wasn’t fucking her now. The only movement was her desperate trying to get away from the pain. Still he held her down.

"Joe? Sophie? We’re home!"

She heard her mother walking up the stairs, calling her name. She was going to walk in and see her like this! She wanted to make noises, to beg Joe to let her go, but he had heard it too and he was still pushing her down. Suddenly he pinched her nose shut again, like he had done in the living room. She couldn’t breathe. Her mouth was filled with his cock. Please Joe, please don’t make mom see me like this! Please! But she couldn’t talk. She heard the door to Joe’s room open. Her mom would be here in a minute!

"We’re here, mom! In Sophie’s room."

She thought she was going to faint when he let go of her nose and came right into her mouth. Just as much as before. She gagged and swallowed, feeling dirty inside and out, and then he came again. This time he pulled out and came on her exposed tits.

"Put on your pyjama top now."

She heard her mother coming and quickly ripped the top out of Joe’s hand and put it on. She hesitated for a moment when she saw that her tits were covered in cum and looked for something to wipe the disgusting liquid off with.

"Leave it right there. You can wipe it off your face but not your tits. Wipe it off your face with your hands and put it in your mouth."

Desperate to get clean, she did as her brother said. She had already swallowed so much of it, but it was still disgusting. As she licked the last bit off her fingers and pulled down her pyjama top, the door opened and her mother entered.

"Hi mom! How are you doing? How was the trip?"

"Fine. Surprised to see you both in one room. What are you doing?"

"Oh, we were just talking. Right, Sophie?"

"Y…yes."

"What were you talking about?"

"School."

"Oh, that’s nice."

Joe watched his sister as she struggled to stay calm. She’d wiped away her tears as well as her cum, but her eyes were still red. He could see a very small stain on her top. He doubted their mother would notice. Sophie was leaning forward a bit so that the cum wouldn’t touch her clothes, but it was futile. Oh, sis, if you only knew what else you’re going to have to do… this would seem like nothing.

"Okay then guys, your dad is watching the news, I’m going to cook. Be ready for supper in half an hour. And open a window, it’s smelly in here."

Sophie felt the cum dripping down her tits inside her clothes. She had almost burst out crying when her mother had entered.