Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

Luke let Keira feel not only the weight of his thick heavy cock, as it seared her palm and stretched her fingers apart, but also the way it throbbed and pulsed. It seemed as though it had a life of its own, as soon as her back arched and her tiny its were thrust his way. His fingers roamed about her flesh as though he owned it, twisting and teasing her nipples on occasion as his soaped up hands delved into her creases and crevices, before returning to molest her small but perfect tits. I know you do. I can hear it in your voice, see it in the way you arch your back and feel it in the way your fingers are stroking my cock. I never imagined you were this much of a filthy fuck addicted little whore, I can see that I've wasted too much time already. That's not a mistake I'm going to be making again Sis. he growled in response, a wicked smirk on his face as he let his thoughts wander to the sinful liaisons they had awaiting them as soon as they headed out of the door. He was going to wreck his step mother, Famke's, little girl so fucking bad. She wouldn't be able to talk to her mother about it either, she'd have to keep it all secret for fear that decency and principles might rear their ugly head and deny her te feel of her brothers cock, the one he was going to ensure that she became addicted to. He laughed at her offer of giving him some of her allowance money, it wasn't like he couldn't squeeze his father if he needed to, plus she had obviously forgotten that some people had to work for a living, maybe even wanted to work for a living. I don't need your allowance Keira, I have a job, remember? he chuckled. You keep it for yourself, you're going to need some cash anyway, in order to buy some new underwear. You know, to replace the stuff I tear off of you when I decide to fuck you. You're also going to need to get yourself some more 'rape me' heels and outfits, to keep my cock nice and hard. he told her as he watched her wash away the evidence of their incestuous fucking from her perfect flesh. He reached up and traced his fingers around her throat, Maybe get you a collar as well. You seemed to like it. he said in a teasing tone. He stepped out of the shower as soon as he was done, feeling clean and refreshed as he headed away to get dressed. Now get ready as soon as you can. I need to get dressed and head to work, pick up a few things and sort a few things out. We can kill time down there until it's time to hit the town. he could care less about the two other mechanics who hung around there. One was way too old to think he would have a chance with Keira and the other one knew better than to try it on with his bosses sister. Being the boss had certain benefits, though getting to fuck his own stepsister had never really been seen to be one of them, until now. He headed into his room and grabbed some shoes, pants and a shirt, then he slipped into some leathers and grabbed a spare helmet as he checked his appearance in the mirror before he headed back out of his room to see if his sister was ready. He called out to wherever she was. There's not a lot to do, you can keep me amused while I check a few things and let the staff off early. which wasn't too hard as he only had three staff. Then we'll go and see how we can fuck with your friends. They're going to be able to tell that you're being fucked, and fucked hard, I bet their little heads will be spinning trying to figure out who exactly is fucking you right now. I guess that over time it'll get harder and harder to convince them that it's someone they don't know and have never met. Eventually they'll be struggling with their sick twisted conclusions, that you are fucking your own brother because you can't get off on any other cock, because his has stretched you out so much that his is the only one you can feel. he smirked.