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Dethroned
By Duane O’Day
It’s just one of those things that happens sometimes.
My 13 year old sister, Cindy, bursts into the only bathroom in the old farmhouse we call home. She knocks my stuff, combs, hair grease, my shave kit, all onto the floor and slams her bathroom kit where my things were.
‘There’s other people in this house!’ She hisses at me through her braces chidingly. Actually there are no others in the house, but she’s impersonating our parents. She has on a gray robe. I’m in jeans and a tank top.
I stare at her body for just one second longer than I usually do. She’s barely 4 feet tall and skinny, a beautiful abdomen with a sweet bellybutton. Her hair is wheat and her tiny figure accentuates her tits. They push out the robe.
So I look at myself in the mirror. Wondering things about myself. My morals. Ethics. Who I am. I stare at myself, more muscles than brains, a sweeping chest and curly auburn hair.
‘I’m not finished doing my hair,’ I relay to Cindy in a low voice.
Mom and Dad raised her as an obvious favorite. There’s no rivalry, she was born on top of me. She was 3 years younger. Mom and Dad made it clear that she held princess status. It had pissed me off since childhood.
It gets hazy here even in my brightest memories. I remember her complaining and swearing at me. I remember her wrath and anger. How red and contorted her face got. She was so fearless having never known consequences. My lip quivered angrily watching her yapping with her sultry, brace-laced mouth.
I don’t know what came over me. I pulled her robe apart and out my magnificent sister’s massive breasts tumbled. The caps were pink with thick nipples. She screamed and gasped. She slapped me hard. And again. She let her tits wobble as she smacked my cheek.
Prior to her bitch-slapping me I had considered just revealing her big knockers, standard big brother hijinks, but she hits me. Again and again. She’s a politically active teen, activism and equality. Women and men as equals. She’s empowered.
I grab her silky blonde hair and make her double over as I tow her from the bathroom. I strip her robe and dignity away as I force her to the stairs. She hatefully squirms and hisses but she’s a lightweight, no strength at all. I pull her skinny wrists behind her back and bump her seductively dropped ass with my bulky bulger.
‘Cooper, Cooper what are you doing?’ She growls. ‘You can’t treat me like this!’ She starts to sniffle. I’d a thought a bitch like Cindy woulda had a hell of a lot of fight in her but rough hair pulling and me easily holding her wrists behind her back has deactivated her. She seems subdued.
She looks incredible naked and her contours jiggle as I tow her to the top step and bend her over. She folds down like a docile slut. I slap her buttery ass. I yank down my pants and put my cock against Cindy’s cunt. My sister’s cunt, which to be fair is wet. I spank her and call her disgusting incest trash. She’s always flaunting her household status over me like a snotty brat. Taking all her authority, especially from someone who hates you feels angelic.
I’m not wholly to blame. We live in the rural confines, pretty girls are rare. Sister’s skinny with big tits and wheat field hair. She’s gorgeous. I’m a growing young man full of lust. These things happen. They surely must. I slam my gigantic pink pickle of a cock into my baby’s sister’s saturated fuck-hole. I grasp her ass-meat with my free hand while keeping her wrists behind her back. She’s pitifully weak. I enjoy thwarting her little jinks and struggles. I budge her forward using her fat ass, making her terrified face looking down the staircase. She bucks back against me so she can stay on the threshold and not plummet. So she rapes herself on my eager, brotherly cock. She bucks and humps back against me, groaning like an animal and throwing her pussy on my cock again and again. I release her arms and she reaches back and spreads her cheeks wide for me to enjoy. Her asshole is a beautiful, tight button. It’s pinkish-red and I spit down onto it. The only leverage she had is my beefy cock harpooning in and out of her. She bends her knees and fucks herself on me. She’s crying but I swear we’re happy. Just brother and sister sharing a joyous moment. She knows what’s happening before I even gasp. I pull out and stagger away. Cindy drops to her knees on the top stairs feeling her brother’s molten batch of cum flowing from her tight cunt. She looks completely dumbfounded. She snivels and calls me a sick pervert. I strip off my tank top and stare at my sister’s humiliation and forced breeding. I laugh happily and my cock swings with swagger and dripping with Cindy’s pussy nectar. ‘Cindy!’ I snap and gesture at my bloated, cum drenched cock. ‘Come clean your mess.’ ‘Fuck you!’ She squeaks but her face breaks. She angrily wipes her crying eyes as she approaches and kneels. She’s turned into a sobbing brat. She’s confused as her body saturates, she can’t stop delving into the addictive depravity. Her sinfully developing body is being shown young that submission is a natural feminine quality. Her pussy slathers ravenously as she sinks and releases her pride. I jab my thick meat into her mouth, hands on my hips, enjoying her throat-pussy. Her eyes are flooded with utter shame. I don’t think she’ll make the next feminism rally. She way she crumbled was pathetic. I spit on her forehead and grin smugly down. Her hands grip my bulging, sparsely haired ballsack. I grip her hair with one hand and pump her gurgling gullet.
I see a light leave her eyes. She dims with my cock shoved down her throat then seems to turn back on. Her eyes are dumber now. Beautifully stupid and a little broken.
‘Cindy take my cock out of your choke hole and tell me, did you enjoy that?’
She ejects my cock and sloppily slaps it on her swollen 13 year old tits. Her bubbly saliva splatters on her chin.
‘Yes big brother, I loved you breeding me, my pussy,’
I shove my cock back down her throat. She takes one hand off my balls and fingers her bitch-cunt. She aggressively humps her hand. I pump her juicy mouth until she pukes alabaster jizz down her sumptuous tits.
She coughs jizzum bubbles and looks up at me pleadingly. Her hand is deeply fingering into her bruised pussy.
She takes a hard slap. Her pussy squirts on my feet at being abused. I really like what a cum dumpster she turned into.
‘Are you as good as a man?’ I ask tauntingly down at her. I slap her face with my relaxing cock. ‘No please no more brother, I get it, I get it no more,’ ‘What are you good for?’ I ask and she stutters as she orgasms violently on her hand. Breeding, sss .. serving, breeding oh god, oh god!’ She pouts as she short circuits and falls onto the carpet in a ball, a plaything.
I use my foot to make her turn on her back. She giddily watches my cock dangling over her face. I leer at my handiwork. Her defeated, pulverized cunt gurgles. Manhandling this bitch broke her swiftly. It’s mesmerized by swaying male genitalia, a burbling udder-teenager with swollen milky jugs on the way. A brainless cunt soon to be carrying a degrading preggo-bump. Her body my choice. I’m going to tell this brainless whore to crawl down the stairs and make me a recovery sandwich.
And I bet she fuckin’ does it.