Ryan Cabot hated his 8-year-old sister Emily. Since the day she was born, she had been nothing but a pain in the ass to him. It was bad enough that Ryan had gotten grounded for breaking curfew the second time that month, but now his father, Ted, decided that he had to baby-sit her as well while he went bowling. Ted ordered a pizza for the kids and went off to the bowling alley. The boy went off to his room, slamming the door as his father left. He was too pissed to even dinner with the little brat. Emily was left alone to do as she pleased.

Shortly after nine, Ryan, clad only in his boxers, stomped to his father's darkened bedroom and began to rummage through the top dresser drawer in search of his favorite video tape, "Ravaged Redheads." Since he had discovered his own sexuality, the only thing that really got his hormones racing was the brutalization of women. He popped the tape into the VCR and pulled his boxers off before crawling onto the king sized bed. 

He opened the nightstand drawer, pulled out a small bottle of lubricant, and squirted a generous amount on to his palm. He began to work the slick liquid over his shaft as he stared at the images on the screen. He adjusted the sound so he could hear the muffled screams of the girl on the tape, as she was gang raped by three large black men as several others stood around them watching. He groaned with delight as he rubbed the head of his cock, his other fist moving up and down his swollen cock. 

He was getting closer and closer to cumming as the tape progressed. A loud clap of thunder rang out, breaking his concentration. He focused again on the television, staring at the screen intently as he continued to manipulate his shaft. Suddenly, the door flung open and in raced Emily. She saw the light from the television flicker from under the door and assumed her father had returned. She jumped onto the bed, dreadfully afraid of storms. She was shocked to find her 16-year-old brother naked on her father's bed. 

"Get the fuck out of here," he screamed at her as he started to push her off the bed. She fell on the floor with a loud thud.

"I'm telling dad...,” she blurted out.

Ryan was infuriated by her comment. Not even giving her the chance to get up on her own, he grabbed her by the arm and yanked her to her feet. He glared at her panic stricken face as he forced her to the bed. Emily began to sob as her brother's hand landed against her cheek, hitting her hard. His angry red handprint showed up quickly on her face. He pinned her down on the bed, straddling her torso and trapping her arms by her sides before she could move. 

Emily stared up at her older brother fearfully. She could see the insane lust in his eyes as his eyes moved over her. She was crying so hard she could barely breathe. The sheer terror she exhibited aroused him even more. His hand moved to her throat, gripping it tightly as he moved down her body. He sat squarely on her hips as he squeezed.

"You stupid little bitch. I am trying to get off and you fucking interrupt me. Now I am going to use your worthless ass to finish the job," he growled, loosening his grip only slightly.

Emily screamed, terrified by her brother's words. He slapped her again. The blow landed against her right cheek. He glared at her for a moment before he began ripping her thin cotton nightgown off. 

"Shut the fuck up bitch," he growled.

The pink material shredded easily in his grasp. He stared at her flat little chest and her tiny brownish pink nipples. He leaned down, catching one of the tiny nubs between his teeth and bit down hard. She howled in pain as he pulled slowly back. His cock was throbbing as he harshly chewed on her nipple. Her tormented cries only intensified his twisted lust. Tiny drops of blood leaked from the bite marks, giving a metallic tang to the taste of her flesh.

He shimmied down her body, resting on her thighs as he looked at the white cotton panties she wore. He gripped the fabric and ripped it quickly, realizing the crotch of the panties was drenched with urine as well as the sheets beneath her. He smiled cruelly at her as he moved off her. Ryan dragged his sister's body across the bed, repositioning her out of the wetness. He forced her legs as far apart as he could, kneeling between them. She was nothing but a quivering, sobbing mess. 

He looked at her hairless cunt and licked his lips. The thought of plunging his cock in that tight virgin hole was making him hornier than he had ever been in his life. He watched his sister's face, scrunched up as she bawled, as he ran his finger along her tiny little slit. She squirmed, trying to pull away from him. He placed his left hand on her pelvic bone, pushing down hard on it to keep her trapped against the bed. He brought his finger to his mouth, wetting the tip of it before he used it to part her puffy pink lips. 

Her cries intensified as she felt him inch his finger into her pussy. It quickly met resistance as he bumped against her hymen. He pulled his finger almost completely out of her before slipping it back inside. He continued to work it in and out slowly, watching her cry. He pulled his finger from her little hole and moved her legs further apart, lifting them up against him as she tried to kick him. He punched her hard in the stomach, making her scream in pain as her body doubled up. 

"I swear to fucking god bitch, if you keep fighting me I'll tie you up and beat you before I fuck you," he cruelly shouted.

His hand moved quickly to his shaft, guiding the tip to her tight cunt. She screamed in pain as he tried to force it inside. Emily frantically struggled to get away from her depraved brother. Becoming increasingly frustrated, Ryan grabbed his sister, flipping her onto her stomach as he moved her face to the puddle of piss she had left on the bed. He grabbed her by the back of the head, gripping a handful of her silken black hair, and shoving her face against the wet sheets. He forced her ass upwards until his cock was lined up again with her unyielding cunt.

His free hand guided the tip of his cock between her lips. He struggled until he had the throbbing head buried inside her. She screamed into the wet bedding as he forced her face into it. His hand moved from his cock to her hip, fingertips digging in to her tender flesh as he held her in place. With a single, brutal thrust, he impaled his sister. He released his grip on her head, moving both hands to her hips as he pulled her limp, quivering body into each stroke. She sobbed incessantly as he forcefully raped her bleeding cunt. The pain was tremendous as he hilted himself inside her again and again.

Her muscles clenched tightly around him, trying to force him out of her to no avail. Ryan continued to brutally pump in and out of her faster and harder with every stroke. Her face grinded against the urine soaked sheets as she screamed from the agony he was inflicting upon her. It did not take him long to blast a thick load of cum deep inside her abused cunt. He pulled out, watching the liquid leak out from between the red, raw pussy lips. 

He stared at her quivering body as she continued to cry. He finally had an outlet for all of the rage he had built up inside of him, and now was the time to release it. He dipped two fingers into the gooey mess that oozed from her, scooping some of it out. He stared at it for a moment before smearing it across her puckered virgin anus. He pressed roughly into it, forcing the muscles to give way to his strength. She shrieked as the pain intensified. He began to work his fingers in and out of her, stabbing them in as hard as he could. Her entire body jolted forward with each thrust, but she did not resist. He jammed a third finger into her, pulling back to see blood streaking his fingers. The sight of it was making his cock hard again, but there was one thing he wanted before he came in her ass.

He reached up, grabbing her hair again and used it to lead her. She was spun around to face him, his cock throbbing obscenely. He pulled her closer to it, letting the head rest against her lips. She pursed her lips together refusing to open her mouth.

"You better open your fucking mouth you stupid bitch. If you don't I'm gonna beat the shit out of you. Now DO IT," he screamed as he yanked her hair.

She yelped in pain, allowing him to force his cock into her mouth. He pushed it all the way in, making her gag as it pushed into her throat. Her teeth scraped across the sensitive flesh, causing him pain. He immediately withdrew and slapped her across the face as hard as he could.

"You ever fucking do that again I will kill you. Don't let your teeth scrape it bitch. Now open up," he demanded.

Emily knew she had no choice, and opened up her mouth. His thick shaft forced its way in once again as he yanked on her hair, pulling her head firmly against him. She gagged, choking back the vomit that rose in her throat as he began to work his cock in and out, fucking her mouth. Tears continued to stream down her face as he pumped her warm, wet throat with swift strokes. He knew if he did not stop, he would not be able to hold out much longer and he so badly wanted to cum in that tiny little ass.

He pulled out, flipping her around once again to face away from him. He put the tip of his shaft to her tight little opening and with a single push, filled her virgin ass with his rigid cock. She cried out as he filled her, violently thrusting into her over and over again. His balls slapped loudly against her sore lips with each deep insertion. He grasped her hips, pulling her back into each movement. His cock was aching inside her, but he held out as long as he could. The feeling was too good. He dug his fingers hard into her creamy white skin, watching her body limply move as he fucked her ass. He felt so powerful. Finally, the need to cum overcame every other feeling he had.

He let out a loud groan as he filled her ass with a thick load of cum. He held her tightly in place until he had finished emptying his load deep in her anal cavity. He then let her go, watching her body slump into a quivering, sobbing mass on the bed. Both holes were visibly damaged, as well as various bruises that he had left upon her. He smiled as he stared down at his workmanship. 

"Get your fucking ass into the bathroom and clean yourself off. Put on clean pajamas and underwear and I'll be in to put you to bed," he said in an uncaring tone.

Once she was gone, he stripped the bed, making sure to rid the room of any trace of what had happened there. He used a hair dryer and Fabreeze to hide the accident she had on the bed, knowing his father would never notice it when he returned. When the bed was made and everything was in order, Ryan slipped to his sister's room to make sure she knew better than to ever tell anyone what had happened. He went to bed that night exhausted and proud of himself for what he had done. He never wanted the feeling to end. He fell asleep that night knowing that this was just the first night of many.

