He chased her across the floor with the whip. She tried to dodge and get away from the punishing leather strap but she couldn't move fast enough on her hands and knees. The chain around her wrists kept her from effectively blocking the repeated blows and the man's expertise with the whip was astounding.
He knew precisely the right places to hit her. The welts raised were ugly, painful, but not damaging. She didn't know how any human could inflict so much agony without stripping the skin from her bones. But her brother, James, did. The man had turned into a maniac and Brandy simply couldn't take much more.
While she had been chained to the altar, the blows from the whip had been more stimulating. They had been more than enough to get her off. She had come and come and come. The young girl was embarrassed and humiliated by the fact she was sexually turned on by the pain her brother gave her. But it was true.
Now he added insult to the injuries across her back. The whip sang and danced lightly off her flesh, leaving behind more pain. She screamed out as he managed to land the tip of the whip directly across her cuntlips. The cunning leather band contrived to dig into her hot enslaved cunt. Something inside the blonde teenager's mind snapped.
She rose up, screaming, "I hate you! You can't do this to me! I'm your sister, Goddammit, your very own sister!"
Her frantic wrath only made her brother whip her faster. She tried to grab him. His expert use of the whip pulled her feet out from under her. Brandy tumbled heavily to the cold floor. She wept bitter tears, no longer caring what her sadistic brother did to her. Nothing could be as bad as the way she felt deep down inside.
She was the one responsible for her being in this mess. Somehow, sometime, somewhere she had lured her father into believing she had the hots for him. When he got drunk enough, he had raped her. She hadn't wanted it, but the girl couldn't help thinking now that she had been a cock-teaser, that she had baited him until he could no longer control his lust.
It was the same with James. She was sure that everything he said about her was true. She was a slut. She loved fucking. The idea of getting a man's huge cock deep into her cunt, feeling it stroking slowly back and forth, the friction building until she came, thrilled her. She was a wanton whore, just as he kept telling her.
She deserved this punishment. She wanted to be purified.
"Beat me, Brother James, give it all to me. Purify me!"
For a moment, he was taken aback. He hadn't expected her sudden compliance. He held the whip in his hands, lightly bouncing it so that ripples flowed to the very end of the leather cracker. Tiny pops sounded every time.
"So the whore has seen the light of revelation. You know now that you are an evil person who must be cleansed of Satan?"
She could only sob. The tears ran down her cheeks, leaving salty tracks. She held up her chained hands in supplication. The pain in her body jolted her repeatedly now so that she could hardly believe this was happening to her.
Her hands and ankles were chafed from the links of the chains used to bind her. The whip marks striping her back pulsed and throbbed with ugly pain. Her cunt throbbed, but she couldn't tell if it was from the repeated fuckings or the way her brother had been using the whip. That one stroke across her cuntlips had been almost enough to make her climax. The girl didn't understand the effect the pain was having.
It robbed her of her self-will. She was becoming a robot, subservient to the whims of her sadistic brother. And nothing else mattered to her. She had been stripped down to the basics and that was that. It was now up to her brother to build something on the smoldering ruins of her mind and body.
"On your hands and knees like a bitch in heat!" James ordered. His prick was still long and hard. He had never gotten his rocks off when she had been sucking his prick. He had instead decided it was more stimulating to whip her.
Now his cock danced and jerked with lusty intent. The purple bulb on the tip of his fuckstick grew in size until it was plum-large. The girl was almost hypnotized by her brother's cock. She stared at it in fascination.
He was going to fuck her doggy-style. He was going to fuck her from behind and give her the sweetest sacrament he could. He was going to fuck that cock of his all the way up her cunt from behind.
"Take me, I'm yours!" she cried out.
"No, not mine. Not in this place. You belong to all, and all belong to you – after your purification. You must be prepared for any of us!"
He used the butt end of the whip to force apart her tender thighs. Still using the knobbed handle of his whip, he prodded and poked around the girl's cunt. Her shorn cunt gleamed pink and shiny. Her cunt oils were already leaking out and dribbling down her legs.
"Good," he said, his voice sounding like a man taking an inventory. "This will be a good purification."
Brandy screamed in horror when she felt her brother stuff the whip's handle up her cunt. The leather dragged harshly against her cunt flesh and then twisted and tore at her cuntal walls. The lubricants leaking from her cunt barely allowed the whip handle to slide smoothly.
When the whip was all the way up her cunt, James began twisting it inside his sister's tight cunt hole. She went weak all over in reaction. She collapsed forward, crossing her arms on the floor and resting her head on them. Sweat beaded upon her forehead. She knew she was going to die any second. The pain was more than she could take.
And then the whip handle was gone from her cunt. She gasped in joy at the hollow feeling in her cunt. Before, she had protested that emptiness, demanding more and more cock. Now the lack of anything inside her cunt felt good. The pain was subsiding and she was free again.
For a moment.
She felt her brother move swiftly behind her. His hairy thighs pressed into her well-whipped ass. The huge prod of his cock parted her asscheeks, warmed her flesh with his shaft, and then plunged downward to her pussy lips. For a horrifying second, she thought he wouldn't drive his cock all the way into her dripping cunt hole.
The girl didn't have to worry. The blunted head of his cock touched lightly against the aroused, pink flesh, then drove mercilessly into her cunt. Her world exploded. She came as hard as she ever had before. The girl gasped and moaned and shoved her ass backwards into the curve of his body to get even more of that sweet, fucking cock in her cunt.
"Give me more," she pleaded. "I need to feel it all inside my tight cunt. I need it so baaaaaaaad!"
Her brother only laughed. She felt his cock tremble and slowly begin to pull out of her cunt. Insistently, she shoved her ass back into his crotch. She didn't want to lose a single precious inch of that cock!
"Stay still!" he commanded. "Do not move. This is necessary for your discipline."
She froze in the position. On her knees, ass jutting straight up into the air, she felt vulnerable, helpless, totally at her brother's mercy. But the girl felt a thrill unlike anything she had ever before experienced. She was turned on by his commanding air, his dominant ways. Anything her brother waffled, she would give him!
Her cheek pressed down into her arms, still folded under her head, the girl felt hot sweat beginning to pour off her body. Every single stroke of his cock into her clinging hot cunt made her tremble and sweat just a little bit more. Soon the perspiration was running in thick rivulets. She felt it trickle down the slopes of her tits, then form a big droplet on her nipples before dripping to the floor. It tickled and it turned her on more than she would have thought possible. She knew then what it must be like to wear hot leather and feel the sweat puddling up inside – it would be damned sexy. The girl just wished that her brother would allow her to put on sonic black clinging costume instead of keeping her stark naked.
She heard a lewd squishing noise as his cock worked deeper into her cunt. She felt the impact of his body against her ass. It made her feel faint. His cock was so big inside her cunt, and the way he rubbed his upper thighs into her tortured ass was excruciating. But it was also a considerable charge of sexual energy for her.
The girl hardly understood what was happening to her. She was turned on the most by her brother when he was the most brutal to her. The idea of him whipping her and inflicting searing pain made her cunt drool obscenely. The idea that he was using her, commanding her as if she were some sort of sex slave, made her entire body tremble. She wanted his cock and would do anything for it, even endure intense pain.
He fucked faster. She felt the friction mounting. The way his cockhead rubbed erotically against her tender cuntwalls sent waves of heat cascading into her cunt. It felt as if hot molten lead puddled inside her cunt hole. She began gasping. Every breath was agony for her. She was almost at the point of coming.
"More, faster, more!" she demanded over and over. She couldn't help herself. She had to ram her ass backwards. Her body told her this was the only way she was going to get his flaming hot cock deep enough into her cunt to make her come.
As she did, she felt his cock slither from her clutching cunt. For a brief instant, her cunt was entirely empty. The hollow feeling gnawed away at her. And then a bucket of cold water hit her.
The teenager's body was super-hot from the fucking. The rivers of sweat told how hot she actually was. And the water was icy cold. The thermal shock almost made her crack. She froze solid for an instant, then screamed as loudly as she could.
Her body vibrated as she came – hard. The girl didn't understand what had happened to her. This was the cruelest form of torture. She had been promised her brother's hard fucking cock and had been denied it at the crucial instant. And then he had had freezing cold water thrown on her sex-hot body.
And she had come. She had climaxed and it was as good as any other come she had ever had. The girl fell forward, her head cradled on her chained hands. She tried to understand what had occurred. She failed. It was too complicated for her numbed mind.
She had been whipped and raped with the handle of the whip. Then her brother had begun fucking her as a man should fuck a woman. She felt like a bitch in heat. Wanton, terrible, sex-starved, she had obeyed his every command. The man had betrayed her by denying her his cock when she needed it most. And she had gotten her rocks off when the water had hit her sweating body.
She didn't understand it at all. She simply lay there, sobbing and moaning into the cradle of her arms. "Continue with the purification," commanded her brother.
She looked up at James and saw the man standing with his arms crossed. The sight of the naked man sporting a huge hard-on would have been funny if she hadn't wanted his cock fucking her so badly. She wanted it! And he had denied her the very thing she needed to satisfy her hunger.
It wasn't fair!
"Why are you doing this to me, James?" she asked, her voice cracking with emotion. "I never did anything rotten to you. I like you – hell, I love you! Don't do this to me!"
"All love Brother James," came the soft voice of Sister Roxanne. "He is our spiritual leader. He is attuned with the infinite and only by following him can we achieve oneness with all nature."
"Don't give me that bullshit," the blonde girl said. "He's my brother and there's nothing all that special about him. He's just flesh and blood – and the son of a bitch is trying to drive me crazy!"
"He is trying to purify you. He is attempting to show you your evilness and help you deal with it. Soon, you will thank him for driving out the forces of evil from the temple of your body."
Brandy tried to sit up. The effort pulled her back to reality. She had been too caught up in her hot responses to the fucking to be able to figure out what she was actually doing. She was giving in to these madmen. Her brother was the worst of all. He actually believed he was some sort of deity come to earth. She had to escape from here. She had been on the right track before, but the promise of cock had drawn her away from the only sensible course of action.
Chains rattling on her wrists, the young girl stood and boldly faced her brother. "I don't want any more of your pseudo-religious crap," she said.
"I want the fuck out of here!"
James slapped her with the flat of his hand. The stinging slap drove her back to her knees. She looked up at him, her face just about even with his turgid cock. She couldn't help but notice that it was throbbing and dancing around more now than just after he had been inside her cunt. Violence turned him on in a sick twisted way.
When he took the whip and landed another blow across her shoulders with it, she saw a white spurt of jism sail through the air. A sticky gob of his come spattered into her hair. She tried to get away from his fountaining cock. It didn't matter which way she turned, the whip found her. The whipping continued as long as his cock was spewing out his jizz.
In her bewildered state, the teenager couldn't separate cause and effect. To her, it was just as likely that the spewing jism caused the pain, not the whip.
When James stopped beating her, she stayed on hands and knees, panting and crying aloud. The thick white strings of jism in her hair slowly dripped to the floor, taunting her. She was too confused to think straight any more. The pain muddled her brain. The sight of her brother's jism dripping from her hair shook her up more than she would have thought.
His contempt for her was huge. It had to be for him to inflict such humiliation and abuse on her.
And she had never done a thing to him. He had always been the older brother, an adult and out in the world by the time she had begun to discover things more interesting than her dolls and play houses. He had been someone to look up to. But now…
"On your feet. The purification rites must continue. I see that you still retain the mark of Satan. It must be expunged immediately!"
She felt strong hands pulling her up. For a moment she was dizzy, disoriented. The men pressing in on either side of her body took advantage of this to push her legs wide apart. She stood with her legs spread, her chained hands futilely attempting to push one of the men away.
The man in front of her crushed her tits against his hairy chest. The thick mat of hair tickled her nipples. She tried to struggle and found his thick, muscular arms too much for her. She instantly felt what he was doing.
His cock sailed straight up between her widespread legs. The purple head of his cock parted her cuntlips and sought out her cunt. She moaned softly as he raked his cock back and forth along the wet gash of her sex-lips. When he found her cunt hole, he didn't hesitate. His cock surged balls-deep into her softly yielding cunt.
The impact of his cock into her tiny cunt rocked the young girl back on her heels. She was almost unable to control herself. The shock of having a huge cock fucking her cunt again was almost more than she could bear. What was worse than this rape was the idea that her cunt was relishing the feel of cock again. She was oozing out her thick lubricants as if this were a regular fun-filled fucking.
It was anything but fun. She hated herself for responding to the man's cock. He wasn't fucking her because they both wanted it. She was helpless in the face of his overwhelming strength. Besides, her brother might take it into his head to use that awful whip on her again. The blonde girl wasn't sure if she would have any flesh left on her back if her demented brother began whipping her again. She felt every single lash mark and welt as if it were brand new. The long red marks throbbed and pulsed even more now that her heart was pounding faster. The cock slipping slowly back and forth in the tight confines of her cunt insured that her blood would flow faster and faster from sheer excitement.
"Don't," she begged of the man fucking her. "I don't want this!"
"You need purification," he told her. His face was contorted with stark, carnal desire. He was enjoying this even if she wasn't.
And then she enjoyed it even less. The girl tried to back away from the man, hoping she could elude his cock in that manner. She found that when she shoved her ass backwards another man came up from behind. His cock parted her tense asscheeks. She knew instantly that she was going to be fucked in both directions at once.
"NO!" she screamed. She tried to claw the man in front of her. The chains on her wrists prevented her from effectively fighting him off. And it gave the man behind her the opportunity to drive his cock directly into her asshole.
She thought she would die when his cock rammed past the tight ring of pinkly puckered muscle and into her asshole. The girl now had full erect, throbbingly virile cocks shoved up both cunt and asshole.
She simply knew she was going to be torn apart inside. There wasn't room for so much cock flesh in her tight passages. For an instant, the impact of the man's cock lifted her up on her toes. When the pain in her calves began to mount, she lowered herself to a flat-footed stance again. And this drove the thrusting cock fully into her asshole.
"God, she's tighter than a surgeon's glove," the man behind her mumbled. His hands gripped hard at her waist, holding her still. He didn't want her moving about and dislodging his carefully placed cock.
The man in front nodded in agreement. "And hot, too," he added. "She's so damn hot I think she might melt my cock."
"Burn it to a charred nubbin's more like it," the man behind said. "And this is going to be the best purification ever. Brother James knows how to pick 'em!"
"I'm his sister," Brandy moaned out. "His Goddamn sister! Why's he doing this to meeeee?"
She lost hold of reality then. The men were ignoring her words because they were too engrossed in fucking her.
She felt them begin to coordinate their efforts. This made it a little easier for her. One would drive his cock all the way into her steamy hot cunt while the other pulled from her asshole. The one in front would grind his cock between her shaved cuntlips, then slowly withdraw. As he did so, the man behind her would grip her fleshy asscheeks and push his cock into her tight clinging asshole.
This push-pull fucking went on until the man behind began to lose control. He fucked a little faster and both men's cocks were inside her holes at the same time. The girl thought she would die from the pressure.
Her insides were being twisted and stretched to the maximum. Her delicate inner membrane strained to take the man fucking her from behind. With both of them inside her at the same time, only the thin tissues of her cunt walls and her asshole separated the cocks.
"I… I can feel you cock against mine," said the man ass-fucking her. "That's a hell of a turn on. I never figured it would be like this!"
"Shut up and fuck. Brother James is watching us. We gotta purify her in a hurry. My cock feels like it's gonna explode any second."
The tempo of the fucking increased. Brandy was tossed to and fro until she felt like a tiny twig cast onto a raging river. The man in front powerfully fucked upwards and lifted her onto her toes again. This tightened her cunt walls around his deeply buried cock. She felt the man fucking her from behind move, slightly. His cock slipped from her asshole.
As she reined, the cock parting her asscheeks would ream out her hole again. This went on and on until the friction of cock against tender inner flesh was at the point where she could no longer control herself. She came, hating her body for betraying her like this. Humiliation was being heaped on her and she was getting off on it. She actually came again, her cunt frothing and churning out her fuck-sauces.
Then a new sensation was added to the fucking. At first the teenager couldn't figure out what was happening to her. There was a wet slithering feeling all along her pussylips. Hot breath finally told her what was going on. The other woman, Sister Roxanne, had joined the fuck-fest. She was licking both men's balls and running her tongue along the agitated cuntlips.
Brandy gasped when that eager tongue forced its way up next to the man's cock going into her cunt. The suddenness of it made her come again. This time she didn't feel quite so guilty. Having the woman lick her cunt was good. It was more than good. It was exciting!
"Do it to me," she begged. "Lick my cunt goooood!"
She came again as the agile tongue worked across her clit. The feel of the hot breath gusting over her shaved cunt mound was almost more than the girl could stand. Being sandwiched between two hard fucking cocks was getting her off, but the tongue thrilled her more than mere words could tell. It was enough, to make her actually begin to enjoy this odd fucking.
The man behind her gripped her meaty asscheeks, clawing fiercely at her tender flesh. The action on his part made her asshole shrink around his cock. He gulped as he continued to tug and twist at her asscheeks. His fucking rhythm began to turn rough and ragged. He was stabbing forward with his cock now, not even trying to fuck smoothly.
She felt the hot surge of his come all the way into her asshole. He jetted out his jism with the force of a firehose. She gasped and tried to ram her hips backwards and down over his hot spike of spewing cock. She was getting the best fuck possible from his cock.
And then it slipped from her asshole. She felt the wet hot cock slide all the way out of her ass. No matter how hard she tried to tense up and hold it inside her asshole she couldn't do it.
The girl wrote off the dead cock as a lost cause. She turned her attention to the cock still moving strongly in her cunt. That excited her more than she cared to admit. That and the woman's tongue barraging her cuntlips with long wet strokes made her come fully alive.
"Fuck me gooood!" she demanded. "I can feel it. I… aaieeeeeeeee!"
Her body went rigid with the impact of the orgasm. Her cunt contracted around the thick stalk of the man's cock. She felt her cunt walls ripple and pulse with desire now. Closing her eyes and throwing her head back, she crammed her cunt onto his fucking cock.
She came harder than ever before. The idea of the other woman licking all over her cunt made it better than any other time she could remember. That tongue probed and drove into the space between the hard-fucking cock and her pussylips. The feeling of a tongue so intimately sucking her clit made the girl come again and again.
Brandy felt like a human machine-gun going off. Everything seemed to set her on the road to complete sexual satisfaction. When she felt the cock in her cunt begin to jerk and buck as it spurted out its creamy white load of jism, she came again.
She collapsed limply to the floor when the cock left her cunt. The cock might have been gone, but the other woman's tongue continued to lick and probe all over her cuntlips. Brandy loved it. And she wantonly opened her legs fully for the other woman.
She might have been whipped and raped but this was sheer heaven. And she had her very own brother to thank for it.