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Subject: {ASSM} Little Brother's Vengeance 03 {Stagshrine} (bfMggg, inc, nc, oral, anal, sad, blackmail, ds)
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This original work of fiction portrays nonconsensual sex between
closely related children and adults.  If that offends you stop reading
now.

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A Little Brother's Vengeance 03 By: Stagshrine
{Mbfggg, inc, nc, oral, anal, bond, sad, blackmail, ds}

This is the continuation of A little Brothers Vengeance 02
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Eleven year old Carl got up off his 14 year old sister.  He looked
down at her with contempt.  She was so incredibly beautiful, even
doubled over her stomach had no folds.  Her struggles had tightened
the bonds and her feet were turning purple.  He loosened them.  Not
out of kindness, but she wouldn't be able to serve him if she lost her
hands and feet.

He got his digital camera and started taking photos of her.  The
camera could do a 2 minute video, and he did that too.  When she saw
the camera her crying became more intense.  He panned down from her
beautiful face.  Now it was red, tear stained and her eyes were red.
It seemed that the gag had caused her mouth to split at the right
corner.  When he got down to her ass, he zoomed out to get the whole
scene.  Then he zoomed in on her cunt.  Her labia were swollen and
gapping.  Cum tinted with blood was draining into a puddle on the
sheets under her ass which was raised off the bed by the bondage.

Carl put away the camera he went to the closet and found a western
belt with metal studs on it.  He came back with the end wrapped in his
fist and jingling the dangling buckle.  He stood over his sister and
swung it through the air a few times.

Jenny's eyes bulged.  She was filled with terror.  She started
struggling in panic again.  She was desperate to get the gag out of
her mouth.  If only she could speak she could offer him something to
prevent this beating.

Carl's cock started to stiffen again at the sight of his helpless
desperate sister.

He put down the belt.  He had only wanted to scare her.  He obviously
had succeeded.  He went into her room, he needed something, but he
wasn't exactly sure what it would be.  He finally found her first
communion dress.  He brought it back in and held it up for his sister
to see.  Then he tore off the white satin skirt.
Jenny could not imagine what he was doing.  He took the white satin
and started wiping up her crotch, he wiped up the puddle underneath
her.  He started stuffing it into her vagina.  She squirmed helplessly
from the pain.  He looked around the room.  He got up and got his Boy
Scout flash light.  He stuffed the satin into her cunt while he held
on to one corner of it.  The he ripped it out.

She screamed into the gag, though it was much less painful than what
she had already suffered through.

He held up the blood and cum stained satin.  "A keep sake to remember
the beginning of our new relationship."

He untied her right hand. As he walked out of the room he said over
his shoulder, "Untie yourself.  Change and wash my sheets, and make my
bed.  I don't know what you're supposed to do, but make sure you don't
have a baby."

As the fortune cookie said, "What can not be overcome can be
endured."  Jenny learned to live with the subjugation and
humiliation.  She found ways to reduce her suffering.  She soon
discovered that her brother was always aroused when he woke in the
morning.  Then he would wake her up by jamming his cock against her
ass or pussy.  She would go to school sore and tender and often with
her boobs bruised.  Even worse, he would sometimes wait until she was
almost out the door, and then he would take her bent over the sofa.
She would sit on the bus and in class with soggy panties unable to put
the humiliation out of her mind.  But, if she set her alarm early, she
could wake him up by licking his ass or sucking on his cock.  If he
let her she would suck him off twice.  This was a sure fire way of
being able to prepare for school and get out the door with out getting
fucked or sodomized.

For a while she was able to put him off by pleading her period had
started.  Of course then she had to explain menstruation to Carl.  But
Carl did not have the typical male revulsion of menstruation.  So
after a couple of months, he persisted in his demands when she told
him she was "on the rag".  He discovered she had been lying and he
punished her brutally.  When he was done, her vagina really was
bleeding.

She also discovered that if she made a genuine effort to be a great
sex partner he tended to be much less sadistic.  She became skilled at
"deep throat" she read all the articles in Cosmo, and Vogue with
titles like "Ten Sex Tricks He's Afraid To Ask You To Do", "Fifteen
Tips To Be A Better Lover".

For his part Carl was smart.  He knew if he went too far and a Doctor
got involved he would lose his slave.  He also realized he could
threaten to expose only part of her secrets.  That increased his
leverage.  He could reveal the car incident without diminishing his
influence over her.

He also discovered he could use the blackmail to force her to submit
to other punishment.  When he caught her lying about her period he had
had bound her and fist fucked her.  He had punched his fist against
her cervix over and over again.  She had blacked out, and the bleeding
scared both of them.  In the end the bleeding had stopped and it
worked out.  But the threat of doing that again became a powerful
threat.

Carl through his curiosity, tireless research, and extensive
pornography collection was learning to be quite skilled at sex.  One
of his favorite and for Jenny most humiliating practices was what he
called "enforced orgasm."  He would bind Jenny in increasingly
sophisticated and complicated ways and then with various vibrators,
his tongue, fingers and cock he would make her orgasm over and over
again.  On several occasions he had spent over six hours making her
cum and in this way Jenny discovered she was multi-orgasmic.  Somehow
he had learned Carla's shower massage trick.  He got Jenny into the
tub, with his cock up her ass, a vibrating egg in her cunt and ran the
shower massage over her clit.  Jenny lost control of her bladder that
time.

In an odd development, Carl came to acquire a proprietary if not
paternalistic interest in his sister and Jenny didn't enjoy it, but
she actually did appreciate it.  Naturally she became depressed and
started putting on weight and she lost interest in her grooming and
hygiene.  Carl noticed quickly.  He forced her to spend hours on their
mother's stair master.  Several times he ordered her to return to her
room and fix her hair, her clothes, or her makeup.  While he was
researching exercise for women he discovered tiny barbells that women
use to exercise their vaginas.  He made her purchase one and to her
embarrassment would watch her while he forced her to use it.  Then he
tested her much to his own enjoyment.

Also humiliating was his constant demand that she explain every thing
to him.  Of course it was in her interest to make sure he had an
accurate understanding of her body and how it reacted.  Bit by bit she
revealed almost all of the secrets that young women try to reserve
amongst themselves.

Jan of course noticed the change in her family.  The constant sniping,
bickering, and arguing that had nearly driven her to madness ceased
suddenly.  She attributed this to Jennifer's maturing.  Carl seemed to
still treat Jenny with contempt but she usually bit her lip.  The kids
were spending more time together.

She had also sensed what she could only describe as a sexually charged
atmosphere around the house.  Well Jenny was obviously a sexual being,
though chase she hoped.   Carl was probably becoming one.  She ought
to talk to them about sex again.  Maybe there was some sibling
experimentation going on.  That was only natural and she was sure that
Jenny would be able to keep that under control.

In the more relaxing and sexy atmosphere she found her own desire
reasserting its self.  She had practically become a nun after the
divorce.  The abstinence had done her good.  The "no strings attached"
affairs she had had in the last days of her marriage had gone farther
than she was comfortable with.

Carl had developed his extensive porn collection by trading on line in
Irc chat rooms.  At first he pretended to be a man, but his ignorance
often betrayed him and having no credit card to buy porn he was forced
to beg for some to "get him started trading".  He discovered that gay
pedophiles would be glad to send him all he wanted when he revealed
himself to be a boy.  This too required some compromise, but he could
usually get them to send him straight porn with adult women if he
threatened to cut them off or actually did break the connection.

On a few rare occasions he chatted with women pedophiles.  But they
were very rare.  They seldom had porn, but they would send him
"personals" or cam him.

He had developed an "on line" friendship with a man who was a generous
trader and had a diverse collection.  His handle was "CherryPitter" He
sent Carl almost anything he asked for.  He was very interested in
learning if Carl had ever modeled in kiddy porn.  He seemed to be
straight since unlike the gay pedophiles he always sent straight porn
sometimes bi porn.  He claimed that he had made some of the porn he
sent.  But the subjects were Carl's age and Carl was not interested in
other children.

It thrilled Carl to be able to send CherryPitter the pics he was
taking of Jenny.  CherryPitter didn't believe that these were Carl's
sister, but he knew fantasy was part of the game and he didn't bust
the kids bubble.  Eventually Carl sent CherryPitter an edited version
of his first blackmail vid.  It was just the section shot by the cam
pointing directly at Jenny's face when she swallowed her first cum.
CherryPitter was seldom impressed with porn, but this was exceptional
The quality was low, typical of computer cams, but there was the face
of the same beautiful teen that Carl had sent before sucking on a huge
cock and the legs of a child sticking out below her boobs.  At first
Carl had decided it was a fake.  The legs were a child's but that cock
couldn't be.  But the more he blew it up and analyzed it the more he
became convinced of its authenticity.  For the first time he
challenged Carl's veracity and explained his doubts.  Carl easily
proved his case by dropping his pants and displaying his erection on
the cam.  CherryPitter was convinced and impressed.
The next time they made contact CherryPitter asked if they could meet
in "face".  Carl refused automatically, but CherryPitter was
persistent.  Carl wanted to know why they should meet.  CherryPitter
explained that he had assets that Carl would enjoy and would share
them if Carl shared his assets with CherryPitter.

"What assets?" asked Carl.
"Your Sister" appeared on the chat window.
"What r ur's?"
"several similar but yngr" appeared the reply
"How yng"
"12-9"

They had established long before that they were both New Englanders.
Carl said he didn't think it was safe.  CherryPitter asked if he could
make it safe would Carl reconsider.  Carl had nothing to lose by
agreeing.

Later that day CherryPitter explained his plan.  It wasn't risk free,
but almost all the risks were CherryPitter's.  CherryPitter had long
ago learned that risks had to be taken to pursue his hobby.
CherryPitter would send Carl his real address.  It would be in a mid
size city no more than a 40 min. bus ride from Carl's home.  Carl
would put the address in an E-card with any online greeting card
company addressed to the police and timed to be sent a day after the
meeting.  Only Carl, with his password could prevent the card from
being sent.  Carl would meet CherryPitter at a public park near
CherryPitter's home.  In the Park CherryPitter would demonstrate his
sincerity by committing an illegal act with a child thereby putting
himself at Carl's mercy.  They would walk to his house and Carl could
see that the address was genuine.  At all times until they entered his
house they would be in public outdoors and Carl could turn around and
call it off at any time if he felt afraid.

Carl thought it over for a day and agreed.

Jenny wasn't surprised when he told her they were going for an
outing.  He had made her blow him in a public bathroom and fuck him
once on a bus.

He made her dress-up.  Outwardly she looked like a typical teenager
wearing best school clothes.  Underneath she wore garter belt,
stockings, no panties and low cut black lace bra.  In her pussy he
inserted a vibrating egg and taped the control to her thigh.

He turned it on from time to time during the bus ride.  When they got
to the park her crotch was stained and she kept her legs crossed when
the sat on the bench.  Carl held her hand.  She wondered why Carl kept
looking all around and decided that he was waiting for it to be safe
to make her do something.  For his part CherryPitter was watching from
a parking garage that overlooked the park.  He was looking for any
unusual activity around the park.  He knew this park well.  It was too
close to home for actually grabbing a kid.  But he spent a lot of time
here watching kids.

Jenny figured they had sat there for about 20 minutes when a fat man
about 40 sat down on the opposite bench with a girl about 11 dressed
in a play dress.  It annoyed her since it meant he would have to leave
before Carl could be satisfied and they could go home.  The girl sat
with her legs apart and the man straightened the little girls skirt.
As Jenny watched he slipped his hand under the skirt, the girl lifted
it and he stuck his finger in the girl's pussy which was already well
prepared.  Still he must have hurt her because she scootched back and
grimaced.

Jenny jumped up and would have screamed if Carl had not yanked her
down by her hand which he held.

"Carl, this is my daughter Lynn"

Carl grinned and raised the hand he was holding and said "Jenny"

They looked like a typical family as they walked the three blocks to
CherryPitter's house.  Carl was being watchful but the fact is he was
thinking with his little head.

When they were inside he asked if they wanted something to drink.
Carl took a soda.  Jenny declined and CherryPitter had a beer.  Lynn
had a fruit punch.

Jenny had figured out by now what was going to happen.  She was rigid
with fear, nervousness, and blushing with humiliation.

CherryPitter patted the sofa next to him and said, "Jenny sit over
here."  Jenny hesitated while she tried to think of some way to avoid
this but knew she couldn't.  CherryPitter nodded at Carl and said to
Lynn, "Go."

Lynn hopped into Carl's lap.  Carl quickly had his fingers in Lynn's
cunt.  He had never seen a girl like Lynn.  Her body was very
responsive but her face showed little or no emotion.  CherryPitter had
Jenny open her blouse and gasped at the sight there.  Jenny had to
push her slacks down.  He was pleasantly surprised to find the cord
leading into Jenny's labia.  The egg popped out with a humorous
sucking noise.  Carl and CherryPitter laughed. Jenny and Lynn didn't.
CherryPitter told Carl to call him Pitter and they chatted as they
molested the girls.  Pitter asked Carl about his preferences and
seemed very interested in Carl's moral limits.  He seemed pleased to
find out that Carl was willing to rape and hurt unwilling young
girls.  Carl said, he wouldn't deliberately do anything that required
a Doctor and wasn't interested in girls younger than him self.

When he felt comfortable Pitter stood up and said, "I have some more
surprises for you.  Let's go down to the play room."  Pitter unlocked
several high security locks and Lynn then Jenny led the way down the
stairs.

There was a large finished basement all below ground level with no
windows.  There was a large number of photography lights tripods and
cameras.  There was all kinds of bondage equipment and sex toys.
Jenny started crying and Lynn looked at her with curiosity but no
sympathy.

They walked through it and to the right and there in the corner on a
bare mattress were chained two, naked girls.  Pitter pointed to the
Oldest and said, "That's twat." She was about 12, brown hair, brown
eyes, olive skin, small boobs with pierced nipples.  Her pierced labia
were locked to her chain with a pad lock.  Her pubic hair was full and
bushy.  The chain continued to her throat where it was pad locked to a
leather collar that was so wide that it dug into her lower jaw and
collar bone.  From the chaffing and bruises it looked like she had
worn it for quite a while.

"That's Puppy, Pup for short.  He pointed to an 11 year old with blue
eyes.  She had puffy mosquito bite boobs, no piercings, a few wisps of
pubic hair.  She had a narrower collar and the chain ran from that to
a leather shackle around her left ankle.  She doesn't belong to me.
I'm keeping her for her daddy who has reported her as a runaway, but
we can use her.  Her Dad will expect you to share Jenny, but you
aren't under any obligation.  In fact, you can turn around and walk
out right now if you want.

Carl thought about it.  He hadn't expected to get into anything this
deep.  Jenny looked into his eyes silently begging him through huge
tears to go.  His sister's face convinced him in a way nothing
CherryPitter' could have said would have.

"No, I want to do this.  But I may not know how to do everything."

Pitter smiled, "I will be glad to show you."  He unchained the girls
took off there shackles and collars and led them through the equipment
to a red curtain that Carl had seen in some of the photos.  He pulled
back the curtain and there was a California King four poster bed with
tall posts, many pillows on it, a mirror hanging above it.  The posts
had several J hooks in them.  Pitter's girls climbed on to the bed
submissively.  Pitter said "Stip" to Jenny who foolishly looked to
Carl.  Carl punched her in the stomach and said.  "You obey him just
like me."

Jenny stripped.  Pitter stopped her when she got down to garter belt,
and stockings.  Pitter whistled.

"You know Carl, I have been mainly interested in girls your age for
quite a while, but I think I have been missing out."  As he stripped
of his pants his appreciation became apparent.

Carl was ecstatic He didn't have a strong interest in the younger
girls but the idea of having all these girls at his command was
great.  He also found that being treated as an equal and partner in
perversion was a thrill he had not anticipated.

There were not a lot of preliminaries.  Pitter had Jenny licking his
ass hole immediately as he held his own knees and watched her in the
mirror.  He was clean but he sweat a lot.  Jenny had to use her hands
to keep his ass spread or she would suffocate.  Like most slender
teenagers fat men were disgusting to her.  Performing this degrading
service for one was the most humiliating experience she had had yet.
But, she soon learned it could always get worse.  Then he got her in a
sixty-nine, himself on top.  His stomach pressing on hers made
breathing difficult.  His cock was smaller than Carl's but it was
still seven inches and he enjoyed forcing it into her throat.  Though
she was accomplished at deep throat, she had always been on top.  She
vomited a small amount but not enough to make him stop.

Carl immediately spread Lynn's legs and fucked her in the missionary
position and was trying to figure out which one he would fuck next.
Lynn was inert and he pinched her ass hard to get a better ride out of
her.   Pitter watching in the mirror expressed his approval.

Inspired by Pitter, Carl ordered Puppy to rim his ass hole.  Now that
he got the idea that he could use more than one at a time he grabbed
Twat by the hair and brought her mouth to his.  He finger fucked her
while he kissed her passionately.

"Your sister has a great cunt." exclaimed Pitter.  Carl saw that he
was fucking Jenny doggy style.  Carl was loving this.  The little
girls tongue in his ass hole seemed to merge with the bald pussy he
was fucking.  He kissed Twat then Lynn then Twat again.  Seeing how
each tasted how each responded to different actions.  He pressed their
mouths together and watched the girls kissing each other then he stuck
his tongue into Twat's mouth with Lynn and enjoyed all three tongues
in one mouth.  Carl and Pitter came in a few minutes.  The girls
didn't though Lynn was close and she started to finish herself off.

Pitter panting on his back ordered her to stop.  Lynn lay their
panting with her hands laced behind her neck and slightly humping the
air.  Pitter ordered Jenny to eat her.  That was the first time Carl
saw Lynn smile.  She grabbed Jenny's hair and humped Jenny's face and
gave Jenny order's about what to do.  Jenny did not find the cum
filled highly aroused girls pussy as revolting as she expected.  Her
first cunnilingus was no worse than she had already endured.  Carl
realized Lynn was modeling her father's behavior.  When she ordered
Jenny to lick her ass, Jenny discovered her hygiene wasn't as good as
her father's.  It made her gag, but when she tried to pull her head
away Lynn drummed her back with her heals.  Jenny did what she had too
until Lynn came.

Pitter was really enjoying the beautiful teenager.  He ordered Twat to
prepare Jenny's asshole as he handed Twat a tube of KY jelly.  He was
sodomizing Jenny sadistically before Lynn finished using her.  When
Lynn was finished Carl grabbed Jenny's hips and rolled over on his
back.  Jenny bounced up and down on his cock.  He wrapped his arms
around her and grabbed her shins just below the knee.  He spread them
and rocked her up and down over his belly and his cock plunged over
and over again in her ass.  Pitter's cock being smaller than Carl's
and well lubricated by Twat she was pretty comfortable.  Carl loved
watching.  He could see his sister's embarrassment had reached a new
level.  She wouldn't look him in the face until he ordered her to.

"Wanna DP?" asked CherryPitter.

"What's that?" Carl asked.

"Fuck her while I do this." replied Pitter.

Carl who had never lost his boner rushed to join in.  Carl watched
Jenny's eyes while the two cocks pounded her cruelly.  She tried to
show nothing.  To turn "it" off.  Like the little girls apparently
had.  But she couldn't.  The realization that Carl staring intently
into her eyes could see her pain, her embarrassment, her disgust, and
worst of all her stimulation notched up her humiliation quotient one
more increment.  The tears started to flow.  Carl's look of
satisfaction told her he understood.  He grinned and started chewing
on her left nipple.

Even looking up into the mirror Pitter couldn't tell exactly what Carl
was doing to make the teenager scream and squirm between them but he
loved it.

Pitter suggested, "Carl Fuck her in the ass with me."

Carl pulled out and looked at the situation and understood what was
suggested.  He had seen this too in Porn.

Jenny in her agony, and checking to see if her nipple was still there,
didn't understand what was going on.  She was only relieved until she
felt Carl's prick again and realized what was under way.

"Oh no" The poor fourteen year old cried hopelessly.

It took some work but Carl with a little help from Pitter managed.

Jenny screamed.  Carl didn't mind the feeling of Carl's hands or their
Cocks rubbing together inside his sister's colon.  In fact he liked
it.  Pitter of course was not new at this.  When the screaming Jenny
felt her brother chewing her nipple again she made a serious attempt
to get lose.  But Pitter was strong and Carl wrapped his arms around
her and held onto Pitters biceps.  Lynn stimulated by jenny's screams
stood up looking for some way to join in.  Her father told her to
smother the teens screams with her ass.  Lynn stepped across the
threesome and straddling them spread her cheeks as she backed onto
Jenny's face.  Jenny couldn't stop screaming.  Carl looked up to see
what was going on.  When he stopped chewing her nipple, Jenny was able
to get enough composure to comply.
Lynn reached behind her and wrapped her hands in jenny's hair and
yanked her little fists forward forcing Jenny's mouth tighter between
her cheeks.
Both males had already come once and they were really enjoying this
and intended to make it last.
Carl suddenly felt like he was missing something.  He looked around
and when he saw Puppy watching impassively he ordered her to lick his
ass.  Pitter ordered Twat to give him some pussy to eat.  She stood up
and standing back to back with Lynn she stuck her cunt in Pitter's
face.
The six of them continued in this tableau for a long while.  Of course
they had no way to judge how long.  It was horrible for Jenny and it
got worse when she started cumming and worse still when she realized
she couldn't stop.  She got no pleasure or maybe more correctly
enjoyment from it.  In fact the continuous peaks and valleys of orgasm
were frightening and while in some sense felt good, overall it was a
very unpleasant experience.  She was suffocating, unable to breath and
nobody was stopping.  She seriously thought she might be dying.  Even
in her terror she had no strength, or breath left to move at all.  The
little bitch in her face ground her ass on Jenny's mouth but Jenny's
tongue hung there inert.  Twat was bumping her ass against the back of
Jenny's head and her head bounced between them.  She hoped that she
would lose consciousness, but even that mercy was denied her.

She was still coming after several minutes when Pitter stiffened and
cursed.  She couldn't actually feel him squirting She couldn't feel
anything in her ass except pain, until she felt him slip out of her.
Her orgasm stopped then and she lay arched over his huge stomach until
her brother finished using her.  It took another minute for Carl to
cum
Lynn furious at being denied turned around and knelt on her father
chest with her cunt against Jenny's passive mouth.  She pounded her
small fists on the top of jenny's head.  She begged her dad to make
her finish.  Pitter grabbed her nipples and pinched them until she
mustered enough strength to satisfy Lynn.

They didn't get around to photograph or bondage that day.  But when
they were done Carl felt for the fist time that he wouldn't be able to
get it up no matter what happened.  The Older man had had to accept a
watcher's role hours earlier, but enjoyed making suggestions which
Carl, for the most part appreciated.

Twat and Puppy were chained again.  Pitter drove them home and they
stopped at McDonalds on the way.  Pitter, Carl and Lynn were
famished.  Jenny had no appetite and could not find any position she
could sit in that didn't hurt.  Lynn started stuffing Jenny's cunt
with salty French fries and the teen was forced to sit there
silently.  When they all knew she couldn't stop the tears and
sniffling they decided to leave before she drew attention to them.

Carl and Pitter shook hands and promised to get together soon.  Jenny,
couldn't even muster the strength to wash up before she fell into a
restless sleep.

(To be continued)

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