Thread: Violated! (Jack Stalker and QueenAnne)

Kiera could hardly focus on pushing him away as he violated her pussy, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of a huge climax. She whimpered and tried to pull away each time he made her nipple distend, as if trying to distance herself from the abrupt pain but she had no where to go. She was losing mobility, not gaining it. Her bra found its way to her neck and he wrapped it around her neck violently. He was placing his claim on her and she knew this was only the beginning. She felt his hand snake up around her neck and she looked at the muscles tense in his toned arm as he teased her with his power. She groaned, making a frustrated, strangled moan as he turned her into his toy. She heaved her breaths, wanting to beg him to stop at the same time as she wanted to beg him to finish her. With a loud gasp as he completely pulled his fingers from within her, stopping the pleasure between her legs. She barely had time to gather herself before she was slammed against the wall, her hands reaching out to brace herself. But she was pinned there, her legs forced apart she tried to push herself forward but she couldn't, her face pressed to the wall. Her hard, sore nipples against the fine wallpaper. She shuddered, her body coming down from his violation but she was still so close. Sweat beaded at her forehead, her pale skin flush with exhaustion. Her slender legs bowed as the denim fought to keep her legs together but he forced her legs to spread like a whore. The makeshift collar around her neck made her feel weak and she had a feeling that was the point. She felt her pussy juice between her legs, wetting the outside of her hot cunt, his assault had made her quite wet as it throbbed, begging for his attention. Keira heard his demands, his threats. She wondered if he really would let the neighbors know what they were doing... He couldn't, could he? She knew she had to play his game, Luke please, she said, trying to look back at him but she could only catch a glimpse of him behind her, his body enough to keep her prisoner to the wall. His body was washed over in the yellow lamplight of their foyer. Please just finish me off... she begged, her cheeks flushing red from embarrassment, I'm a dirty little whore, I know it, you're right! Just please...please fuck me - just don't... do not make me scream, she breathed heavily, closing her eyes for a moment to take it all in. She couldn't believe she had just asked her step-brother to fuck her. But she was so horny now she'd let just about anybody fuck her to get off. He had come in, hard and fast and now she was panting, wanting and he had control. She even had a collar now - what else could she do but beg to have the sweet release that he had started. She just couldn't let anyone know what they were doing. I know I teased you I deserve this, she breathed, her hands shifting up and down the wall as she tried to regain some sense of power in her stance but it was useless. please keep it secret... she begged. Her nipples ached loudly as they pressed to the cold wall, his teasing had left them hard as rocks and it fueled her sexual frenzy. Her feet shuffled back and forth as she tried to move her legs but her jeans made mobility damn near impossible. Her bare back, pale and fit was exposed to him but she was grateful he was no longer face to face with her nipples and he could not bite them anymore. Her flat ass was exposed to him now but she desperately wanted him to reach around and finish what he started, her body trembling for his attention. Her body did not care that they were related and her body did not care that he was taking without asking...all her body wanted was to orgasm.