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Subject: {ASSM} New Story: (Silverstalk) "Brotherly Love"
Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2002 05:10:04 -0500
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Hi,
This is a story I would like to have considered posted upon your
newgroups, if it passes your moderation. Thanks for your time.
The story is attached to this email, in .txt format.
~Silverstalk
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(Silverstalk) Brotherly Love (Mf, Rape, nc, humil, inc)
By Silverstalk
Copyright Silverstalk 2002, This is free for distribution so long
as due credit is given to the author and it is whole and
unchanged.
**This story is purely fictitious as are it's events and
characters. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental. In other words, it's a FANTASY. I don't
do any of this stuff.**
Let me begin by saying that I wrote this story for myself. I've
read hundreds of erotica that are similar and which were quite
well done in their way but they all contained elements which
weren't to my liking...
Be warned, this isn't a nice warm family sex story!
What does it contain? Well, it contains paedophilia (or more
accurately, young teens. Children don't turn me on at all!),
pain (without any lasting physical effects, torture, blood or
anything like that. Just pain.), rape (same as the pain... not
lasting physical effects or blood or anything of the sort),
coercion, risk, incest (brother-sister, I don't like any other
kind), violence (same as the rape and pain), and probably a lot
of other stuff I can't think of right now.
This is also going to dump you into what could loosely be termed
"the middle of the action". I have made no introduction
properly, and that will be the focus of a fairly more elaborate
prequel if there is enough want for one.
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My first memories of my sister weren't much, just of a bratty
little kid who used to follow me about and annoy me. I moved out
of home when I was 19 and got an apartment on the other side of
the city while I studied and worked part time in an Information
Technology (i.e. Computers) apprenticeship.
Then my sister came back to my life and released an animal within
me... one that I hadn't realised was there but one that, when it
revealed itself to me, opened a whole new world.
You see, I'm a rapist. No, not just any rapist--I'm not just a
cut-and-dried "penetration then extraction" deal. I'm a
professional... My victims aren't only used, they are
manipulated, they are conditioned. It's a fine art... The
common conception is that they must be "trained" to be completely
submissive. But there's no point in that. The victims must be
defeated, again and again, every time he or she (in my case, she)
is raped.
I am also, more or less by chance, a paedophile. Not the usual
kind... little kids don't hold any attraction to me in the
least. I lust after young teens. 12-15 are my limits and they
are tasty limits! Their bodies changing and growing, led by
puberty and rampant hormones. Their bodies have a sleek quality
about them, firm and tender, with budding tits and readily-wet
cunts. A very easy thing indeed is it to get a young teenage
girl horny, even against their will, then to fuck them as much as
you want to.
All of this I began learning when my sister came back to me and
revealed that her life up to that moment had been heading for
destruction. She'd been heavily in the wrong crowd, had taken
risks that had led to her being abused and molested, had taken
drugs... Basically had been pretty brainless. She came for me
for support and in a way she is now supported; her grades at
school are high (although her teachers would be "concerned" with
the ways I make her study) and the bad crowd and drugs have
disappeared.
But this is another story in and of itself. Suffice it is to say
that I have three relationships with my sister: rape, paedophilia
and incest.
This particular stories is about one of the enjoyable (for me, at
least!) experiences I had with her.
I am not a stranger for inspiration and I had one when thinking
what I could do with her. I bided my time (and that's an
important thing when you want to rape professionally; always bide
your time) and waited for her to do something wrong, to make it a
"punishment" and therefore make her believe she had caused
whatever happened to her.
A bit about my sister now. She's 13 years old, one of the best
ages, when the tits are out but not full and when her body would
be very receptive to stimulation owing to the hormones rampaging
through her. It is a sexual age and she looked sexy; her tits
were about the size of oranges and very firm, and her body was
slim with the shape only adolescence could take. She was, in
short, fuckable.
Anyway, as I said, I bided my time. And the time came at the end
of the year when she brought home her report card. All of it was
good but for a C+ in Maths; I had specified that everything
should be above a B. It was perfect.
After seeing the report card that evening I told her sternly that
she had to be punished. So I took her to her own room and
selected clothes for her to wear; her dress school uniform, which
was a chequered dress that ended just above the knees. Black
school shoes and short white socks completed the effect, and I
specified a plain white bra and white cotton panties.
Then I took her to my car and we went to a nearby park. I
stopped the car in one part of the park, then turned to her as
she sat in the passenger seat. Without saying a word I roughly
slapped her right tit; not enough to bruise but hard enough to
hurt. She shrieked and tears came to her eyes and I gave her a
tissue and told her to wipe them off.
After she had done so, I said to her, "You'll do everything I
tell you to."
She looked scared and said nothing. I got out of the car,
motioned her out, and led her into the park. We walked halfway
when we came to the park's public toilettes. It was a brick
building, with the wall ending just below the wooden roof so that
there was a gap that allowed ventilation which was theoretically
too high for anyone to put their eyes to. But the stupid thing
was that one side of the toilettes faces a small clump of trees.
I took her to the entrance of the male toilette's, and pushed her
just inside the doorway.
"Ok, slut, listen to me. You'd better do this well or it will
mean more punishment. I want you to go inside the male
toilette's and sit down in the middle of the space, in between
the cubicles and the urinal. You will then stretch your legs out
and take off your panties, slide them down, take one leg out of
them, and leave them on around the other ankle. You will then
unbutton your skirt to the waist and open it fully. Put one hand
on the floor behind you for support, palm down, then play with
yourself with the other one. But do it very slowly, I don't want
you to finish for around half an hour. And you'd better have an
orgasm from it, and I WILL check to see if you have. When you
come out don't both rearranging your clothing. When you have
finished masturbating you will come out directly to where I am,
don't wash your hands or do anything else. Got that?"
Scared shitless, she nodded. I pushed her further into the
toilette and walked away, and she walked in.
I immediately climbed a tree facing the wall, and when I was
hidden among the foliage I brought out my binoculars and looked
through the gap. My sister walked to the middle of the toilettes
then sat down as instructed, taking her panties off but letting
them dangle on one ankle. She spread her legs and opened her
skirt, revealing her shaved cunt. She began to touch herself.
She was beginning to get worked up. The public surroundings, the
thought of what she was doing and what she had to do was getting
to the 13 year old whore and I could see that she was getting wet
and excited.
This was around the time the tramp came.
Now, the part of town we were in was hardly reputable and was
noted for its bums and drunkards. The tramp was one of them;
dressed in dirty rags, with a straggly beard, carrying a worn
sack over his shoulder, he looked disgusting. Tramps used the
public toilettes to relieve themselves in regularly. This was
exactly what I had been hoping for.
The tramp went into the toilettes. I concentrated the binoculars
towards the entrance, where the tramp was due to appear and
suddenly he was there.
He took in the sight of the young teenage slut masturbating on
the floor, legs spread wide and let out a shout of surprise.
Then he stepped in further to have a better look and my sister
screamed. Startled but turned on, the man dropped his sack and
made for her.
The first thing he did was slap my sister across the face to stop
her screaming. She stopped and started to cry, but the tramp
didn't care. He groped her breasts through her dress with one
hand while cupping her wet cunt with the other. He was talking
to her; while I was too far away to hear I could guess at his
words and what my sister later told me matched my guess. He
swore at her, called her everything he could think of.
By this time he was pinching her clit and had two fingers up her
tight hole. With the other hand he unbuttoned my sister's dress
further while she struggled with one hand while trying to stay
half upright with the other He slapped her again and told her to
unbutton the last two buttons herself while he undid his fly and
brought out his cock. Crying, she did so, revealing her plain
white bra. His hands went to it and he groped her through the
material, exploring her little tits, digging into her tit-flesh
with his fingers. Then he reached around her and undid the catch
and pulled them off and her teen tits were revealed, with their
erect nipples. His hands went back to them and he rolled her
nipples between his filthy fingers, pinching them, and flicking
them, eliciting moans of pain from her. He gave her tits a final
squeeze before bending his head down and licking them with his
tongue.
He sucked on each nipple before flicking it with his tongue.
Then he gently bit down on one and my sister shrieked in pain.
The tramp slapped her, then took her panties from around her
ankle and stuffed them forcefully into her mouth, gagging her.
Then he pushed against her shoulders roughly, causing her to fall
completely to the floor.
By this time he was rock hard and crouching between her spread
legs. He reached with two finger and spread her cunt lips wide,
flicking a clit with one grubby thumb. Then he lowered himself
towards her until the bulbous pink head of his cock was rubbing
against her tight wet cunt. Pre-cum oozed from the tip onto her
obscenely.
Then he shoved roughly down, until his chest was touching her
tits. My sister let out a muffled scream as the tramp's fat cock
penetrated her tight hole. But the entire length of his cock
hadn't gone in and the tramp pulled out, and lifted her legs till
they were spread wide in the air. Struggling into a better
position, the tramp aimed his cock at the sobbing girl and once
more slammed it in. This time his balls slapped against her ass
and she let out another muffled scream.
Then he began fucking her, slowly at first then getting faster
and faster, and her body bucked as each hard thrust slammed into
her teenage cunt-hole. His hands were all over her slim body,
pinching, pulling, rubbing against her clear skin. He mauled her
tits again and again and slapped her nipples a few times.
He continued fucking her for some time then he stiffened as he
prepared to come. My sister closed her eyes in humiliation as
the dirty tramp flooded her cunt with his hot slimy cum. He
continued to fuck her till his erection died, then he fell back ,
letting go of her legs.
Cum started to ooze from her stretched cunt. The tramp pulled
her upright and pushed her down on her hands and knees, making
her reach back and pull apart her own buttocks for him. He
looked at her crack and then put his middle finger to her
puckered anus and started to push. She automatically pushed out
and he slapped her ass roughly before telling her to loosen her
anal muscles. She did so and he pushed into her again, hard, and
his finger slowly entered her anus. She moaned with pain as he
started to finger fuck her asshole.
Then he took his middle finger out and positioned two fingers
over her anus, and started to push them in. Her screams got high
pitched and the fingers worked into her hole. He left them in
and moved his body around so the he was at her side instead of
behind her, and pulled out the panties from my sister's mouth.
He grabbed her head, pulling it onto his half-erect cock. Her
mouth enclosed it and he began to fuck her head against his cock,
each thrust pressing her nose against his stinking pubes. She
gagged again and again and tears flowed down her face as he
deep-throated her and fingered her anus at the same time. Then
he grunted loudly and pressed her head against his crotch and
kept it there as he came down her throat. My sister's hands
flailed uselessly against him as his cum and cock choked her and
he dug his fingers all the way in her asshole.
Finally he drew out again and my sister gasped for breath wildly.
A sliver of cum slithered from between her lips and onto her
chin. The tramp wiped his now small cock on her tits before
standing and zipping up his fly. Then he looked down at my
sister and smiled before going to his discarded sack, opening it
and pulling out two empty coke bottles. He walked back to her
and pushed her onto her back, with her legs spread, before
putting the neck of one bottle to her cunt and looking at her.
"You want me to put it in, whore?" he asked her.
My sister shook her head, unable to speak. The tramp laughed.
"Wrong answer!" he said before digging the bottle into her
slippery cunt-hole. He twisted it over and over and eventually
it was all the way inside. Then he pushed her thighs up till her
legs were almost on her stomach and shoved the neck of the second
bottle roughly against her anus, pushing harder and harder as he
worked it in. My sister screamed and screamed as he stretched
her sphincter by force.
When it was finally in, he got up and picked up her bra and
panties and stuffed them into his sack. He knelt down beside her
and slapped her tits hard, then slapped her cunt, engorged with
the neck of the coke bottle.
"Stupid slut," he said, "You like being raped eh? If I find you
again I'm going to fuck your brains out you filthy whore."
Then he left, leaving my sister violated, humiliated and in pain
on the floor of the toilette.
After he had gone I got to within ten meters of the entrance to
the toilette and waited. Eventually, she came out, and as I had
instructed her she hadn't changed or washed before coming out.
She stood in the doorway of the toilette in tears and I savoured
the sight. The coke bottle in her cunt must have slipped out,
but the one in her asshole remained as her sphincter closed on
it. Her dress was open and torn and she had no underwear on.
She was leaking cum down her thighs and her mouth.
I got out my camera from my jacket pocket and began to take
pictures of her. I signalled her to come to me and she struggled
across the intervening distance, burning with humiliation as she
came into the open. I knew no-one would see her at this time of
day but there was a chance someone would.
As she walked I took more pictures. When she finally came to me
I made her turn around, bend over, and into some other poses for
the photos before finally putting the camera away. I pulled the
bottle out of her ass and threw it in a nearby rubbish bin while
she buttoned up her dress and wiped away some of the cum. I put
an arm around her and helped her to the waiting car as gently as
possibly. More humiliation for this would come as I blamed her
for getting raped and made her tell me everything, and act it out
in front of me... But for now I was satisfied with the day's
events and what I'd seen. I smiled; my experiment had worked.
And it would be soon before I repeated it. There were going to
be a few lucky guys out there who was going to have a tight 13
year old to rape... and the internet was going to have a new
series of pictures as well.
Yep. A Day well done.
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