My Brother's Wrath

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.

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Me and My step-brother grew up in the suburbs with our father. He had a good build and height of 6'3", and was the protector my soul needed. I was fluffy at 18 with heavy breasts, long sensitive nipples and wide fuller hips. Even my pussy swelled. But I never grew more than 5'3", thus making me feel fat. My stomach was flat compared to other parts of my body.

It all started when I turned 18. I would usually be roaming in my frock without a bra and he wouldn't say anything. On hot days I would wear hot pants and crop tops which he approved. But in a few months, those dresses became skin-tight, with my breasts peeking from my crop top while my pussy was outlined in my hot pant. I never felt shy from my brother. He never said anything to make me uncomfortable.

Every day he would come from his office and sit with me and ask me about my day. I took a break from my studies for a year. Then he would massage my shoulders and back, which I enjoyed. He also helped me in preparing dinner. Sometimes I would sit in his lap and play as he guided me and for every mistake, I will get a good squeeze in my ass.

He kept notes of everywhere I went and he forbade me to meet any stranger or other guys except for him. I could share everything with him without ever needing a friend. He was patient and knew me well. I always thought he loved me and would never hurt me, but all that changed soon.

One day I went to a friend's birthday party without telling him and came home late. When I reached home my brother came home early. He was sitting on the sofa, drinking wine, with no lights. I switched the lights on. He was staring at me. His eyes roamed all over my body, probably not liking my attire'

"Where were you? Roaming practically naked!" he asked fuming with anger.

"Brother! I just went to a friend's party. He invited me late; I had no time to inform you." I said scared of his sudden anger.

"He called and you left in such a hurry that you forgot to wear clothes?" he barked at me.

Tears were forming in my eyes. "I wore clothes. I.." I stood there speechless. Looking down at myself, I understood what he meant. My top was transparent showcasing my protruding nipples, thanks to the drink that fell on me. My skirt was barely covering my ass.

He came closer and held my chin in a tight grip, hurting me, and spoke in a low tone "Are you that desperate? Planning on being a whore? You couldn't wait a few months? Find a decent guy for yourself?"

"You are getting me all wrong. I did no such thing. I just went there to wish him." I said defending myself.

"Oh! really?" He said taunting me. He pulled his phone out and showed me the pics of me at the party. I was standing with two of my male friends. One was holding my waist while the other was kissing me on my cheeks. My shirt rode up showing my stomach and my legs were on display.

"How did you get this?" I said now really scared.

"If I hadn't gotten this, you would have lied to my face? You were whoring around and now you are just playing innocent?" He shouted again.

I lost it. I was 18, almost turning 19. I could date anyone. "I am of age. I can have friends. I am not answerable to you." I said to him with a straight face, which earned me a tight slap.

"Brother! How dare you?" I shouted in shock.

"How dare I? How dare you? You think you can be in my care, whoring other men? Getting fucked by them and then playing innocent in front of me? And I will tolerate this shit?" he barked at me, making me shiver.

I was practically crying but he didn't care. I had no idea what hurt more the slap or the cruelty of his words. The fact that he thought so low of me was unbearable for me. But I can't lose this fight. I need my freedom too.

"I will leave the house soon. I will get a job. You don't have to care for me. I can care for myself." I spat. My words hurt him so much, it was written all over his face.

In a flash of a second, he came dangerously closer to me and spoke "You will leave the house to be a whore? Do you think you can survive? And even more so, you think I will let you leave this house? Fine, since you want to be a slut so bad. I will teach you how to be one."

I was shocked. He did not just say that. "Have you lost your mind? You are my brother? How could you say that? I have never been with any man. I am not a whore. I just want to breath a little. Is that too much to ask?" I shouted at him

"Yes, it is. Freedom is earned. You are simply a needy desperate brat who can barely do anything on her own. What do you think would happen If you go out now? A high school graduate who looks like a lusty meal. You will end up sold to a brothel in less than a day. But then you might enjoy that too. After all, home doesn't give you enough freedom, does it?" he said mocking me.

I was humiliated beyond words. I had no talent, none that I knew of. My friends always said I would be a great porn star, given my body shape. But I never thought, that people perceived me in a bad light. I was just an object to them.

"I will look for a decent job. I am not like that. I will find a man who loves me and marry him. I will tell Father you said so much bad stuff to me." I said trying to save some grace.

"Well say whatever you want. When I show him this photo, I would love to see what he does to you." He said threatening.

"You won't do that. He will kill me. It was just a photo. Nothing happened." I shouted at him again.

He connected his phone to a Smart TV and played a video. I was dancing on the stage with a friend. One of his hands was on my ass squeezing it, while the other one was cupping my breast as he kissed my neck. I was moaning out loud without even realising. I rubbed my ass on his cock, dazed in ecstasy. He then kissed me, literally fucking my mouth. That is when I pushed him and left the party. Although it was weird seeing myself on a video, it made me wet down. It was a weird sensation.

"This is just a photo? You were practically having sex on stage. I never knew you were that desperate, you mini whore," He shouted again. " But I guess this is all because I have been too lenient on you." He dragged me to the L-shaped sofa and put me across his lap.

"What are you doing? Brother!!" I shouted.

"Teaching you a lesson you will never forget." He said determined. He flipped my skirt up and pulled my pants baring my ass.

"No, you can't. I am a grownup woman." I tried to resist, but he held my head down with his other hand.

"You will take it all, I am about to give. However, I want. Whatever, I want. If you still think your opinion matters well, you would know no it doesn't" he said angrily. He slapped me hard making my ass jiggle. It hurt so bad yet I could feel myself getting wet.

I kept shouting but to no use. He slapped me 20 times or so. My ass was on fire and my throat was sore from shouting. Soon enough he stopped. His hands slowly parted my legs and moved south. He slowly cupped my pussy, the sensation made me moan aloud. He slowly rubbed my pussy making me shudder.

"See you are a born whore. Who would enjoy this? Getting spanked by their brother? You are practically dripping. Your thick pussy is needy. You need more punishment." He said mocking her.

He tore my panties next and kept rubbing my pussy while I writhed and cried to be left alone. Soon enough I could feel his bulge on my stomach. He was getting hard from this. I didn't know if this was a good thing or bad.

"Brother! Please I am begging you. I made a mistake. It will never happen again." I begged him.

"Yes, it won't. I will make sure of that tonight." He said voice all sultry.

He suddenly spanked my pussy hard. I couldn't control the sensation. I moaned loudly and felt my orgasm building. But he didn't stop. He kept spanking me and rubbing my clit in between.

"Show me you are not a whore. Don't react to this. Show me you are not like those cheap sluts. Show me you have shame. Don't get excited! Don't come!" He said in a serious tone.

I didn't want to come either. Not by my brother. Yet I was so needy. His harsh behaviour, degrading tone, rubbing of my nipples on his thighs, every time he spanked, his constant assault on my pussy and clit made me crazy with need. Need, I didn't know I had. Soon enough, it was too much for me and I came undone. My body trembled with after effect of my intense orgasm. I moaned so loudly, that I couldn't believe it was my voice.

"I told you not to, right?" said a voice above me, bringing me out of my haze. "Get up!" he barked.

I got up slowly. My shirt barely covers anything. My pussy and legs on display, my juices flowing down my leg. My eyes fell on his lap. It was all wet. I did that? I was beyond ashamed. Was I whore? I couldn't meet his eyes. In a fraction of a seconds, he held my hand and pulled me to his room. He threw me down on his king-size bed and straddled me.

"Brother! I didn't mean to. It was involuntary. I ...Please leave me." I begged him, scared for my life.

"You are no sister of mine. You are Bitch! Slut! Hungry for cock! It wasn't involuntary, this is what you truly are! Getting off your brother. Moaning my name like a whore! Leave you? You started this. But I will end this for good. If you want to be a Bitch I will make you one. I am going to do you and you will take everything without complaint. Is that understood? Answer me! Bitch." He shouted, slapping me hard across my face, eyes filled with lust.

"Yes" was all I could muster.

In a flash, he tore my shirt. My white mounds were visible from my lacy-tight Bra. My nipples are hard and begging. Every night, I used to suck my nipples, taking pleasure from them. The lace of my bra felt rough on my nipples and I loved how wet it made me feel. But today I was downright ashamed. He stared at me.

"Is this what you used to wear to school? " He said as a matter of fact.

"I...I...my friends bought it for me. I had no choice." I said scared. I studied in a girl's school so I hoped it won't be an issue.

He slowly touched them and I shuddered again. My nipples were so sensitive. He then taut them making me moan.

"Is that what you do at school? Tell me. Has anyone touched you in school?" he asked calmly.

I was too drowned in sensation and blurted the answer. "On my 18

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birthday, Mona and Rita just touched me. It was not much...Ahh...Ahh!!" he twisted my nipples slapping my breasts.

"What else? What else did they do?" he said playing with my nipples.

"Mona just pulled my...my shirt and...kissed ...Ahh!! ...kissed my neck and then ... pulled my breast out of my bra. She... She then sucked on it. Rita sucked... my other breast. They kissed me too...." I said barely able to contain myself and think logically. I could feel him getting hard.

He stopped and pulled my breasts out of my bra without opening them. This made my breasts quite firm and my nipples stood out. He blew on it. I could feel my juices flowing further.

"And? Did you resist them? Did you stop them? Or did you enjoy them? What else did they do?" he asked coldly.

"Nothing ...... more happened. I told them...... to stop... but they kept... sucking. It felt...weird...then good." I replied.

"And how many times they did you? And what about you? You fucked them?" he asked now increasing his assault, tearing my bra. He bent down and put his mouth around one and sucked hard like a baby. He slapped the other when I didn't answer.

"Few times only...On occasions... Brother, please!! Don't suck. Don't do this.... Ah! Please...No...This is wrong." I kept saying.

This earned me a bite. I was building again. If he continues, I will come again. "Answer me!!"

"I never fucked anyone. It was just touching and sucking. They fucked each other. But I didn't like that. I ...I ... can't control... I am sensi...tive.....Ah..Ahh! Please! No." My cries didn't reach him. He sucked harder and harder from both the nipples. I soon came hard. My juices flowed uncontrolled.

He stopped abruptly. "You have been like this for so long. Do you need your nipples sucked so badly? You ask your friends to do it? You have no shame. Father is working hard to get you in that school yet, you go around fucking women, training to be a slut?" he said voice laced with venom.

"No, I studied hard. It was only a few times. I couldn't stop them. Brother, please! I swear it won't happen again." I pleaded.

"Just like you couldn't stop yourself in that video. Dry fucking them? Like a sex addict?" he mocked. "I will teach you the real stuff today.

"No, I am sorry. Please." I begged again. I was exhausted. The party, the crying, the stimulation the spanking and two orgasms were making me sleepy. I was losing reason.

He got up and opened his dress, revealing his muscular body, six-pack abs, fine jawline and 9-inch cock, thick like my arm. It made me blush. I have never seen anything like this before. He was better than those porn stars I masturbate to.

"Look at you, drooling over your brother's cock, instead of being ashamed," He spat. "Get up!"

I got up. He held my neck, strangling me while bringing my mouth close to his cock. "Suck it bitch! Make me feel that you need my forgiveness. And if you bite me I will throw you naked on the streets." He said coldly.

I didn't know how to suck, but I needed to breathe. I opened my mouth and took him in. I slowly liked his slit. He tasted salty but clean and shaved. It wasn't revolting at all. I knew my brother maintained his hygiene well. The fullness of his cock, could barely fit my mouth. I couldn't breathe. He let go of my neck and held my hair tight. I liked his sides and swept my tongue over his slit again and again. I could feel his pre-cum in my mouth. I used my hand to touch his balls and played with them. I started to suck him as hard as I could. Soon I knew I was doing good when he started to moan. I continued rubbing his ball and massaging his base. I lapped his slit and sucked even harder.

"Ah!! Yes!! You were born to do this!! Harder! Harder!" he held my hair tight forcing me to fuck his cock. I could barely breathe.

Then he slowly touched my nipples and played with them. I was so excited. Forgetting all the shame and fear, I increased my intensity. I could feel him getting even bigger. He was about to come but he pushed me and I fell. He pulled my legs and folded them in a child pose, positioning himself at my entrance. I was a virgin.

"Brother, please. Come in my mouth not there. I am a virgin. I can't do this please." I begged but he slapped my pussy hard.

"Shut the fuck up! Do you think doing everything but not staying a virgin will get you someone good? Whore like you needs proper training. I said before, you will take it all. No mercy, no begging. Did you not hear me?" he shouted. "Just see how wet you are. Is this how a virgin should be? Spread in front of her brother, stark naked. Sucking his cock? Letting him play with your nipples? Leaking juices? Virgin my ass! Even trained sluts don't do this. You bitch." I kept resisting him earning slap after slap to my face and pussy.

He didn't say much. He just slowly inserted his cock. It hurt like hell. "AH nooo....NOoo..... NOO, brother Nooo!! Please it hurts so much." I kept crying trying to get away. He bent down and sucked me and slowly rotated in the same position. Slowly the pain started to fade and I moaned at the fullness of my cunt. I didn't know I needed this so badly, but now I can't stop.

Hearing me moan, he started to move slowly at first and fast later. Soon I became a moaning mess, sensations so strong for me. Then he did something that I never expected. He kissed me. I had kissed many people before but this was euphoric. I wanted him to never stop. He sucked on my lips and his tongue searching my whole mouth, as if mapping it out. His hands went to my breasts squeezing them. He then trailed his kiss to my neck biting me hard while he increased his speed like crazy. I grabbed his ass urging him to go faster. He did seem to get my message though and he increased his ramming further. The bed cranked below us. I felt him growing bigger. He sucked my nipple and started to rub my clit. In 10 seconds, I was Cuming hard and he too joined me coming inside of me. Wait! Coming inside? Did he come inside?

"I am not on birth control," I shouted in panic.

"Isn't that great, soon you will have someone of your own to suck those titties all the time." He said as he came out of my cunt, breathless.

"I don't want to be pregnant. I am barely nineteen." I said crying.

"You will be whatever is asked of you. You will not just be pregnant but my pregnant slut. Always at my beck and call. If your father gets a whiff of what you did, you will be on the streets. Remember that." He said in a warning tone.

I tried to get up, crying and exhausted but he pushed me down. "Did I tell you to leave? You will stay in my bed from now on." He said coldly.

I was a sobbing mess. What just happened? My life will change with this. I felt him holding me as he put his leg above mine holding me in place. I went into dreamless sleep.

Suddenly my eyes opened when I heard a door slam out loud. It was 3:00 am. I could feel my brother still sleeping next to me. I pushed him a little and went out. Fear creeping in. Last night he left the video on a loop. Father must have come home, did he see it? Then suddenly she remembered, their bedroom door was open too. Did he see them? OMG, the embarrassment and consequences would be dire. I slowly picked up his shirt and wore it. It covered up to my knees. As I went down the stairs, I felt gooey and pain down below. But then I saw my father watching the video. My worst nightmares coming true. My father stared at me.

"Father, I can explain," I said, fear kicking in.

"You are a whore just like your mother, aren't you? At least she was loyal at your age. But you are such a disgrace." He spat.

"Father this is not what it looks like. I didn't do anything. I was just dancing. It meant nothing." I said desperate.

"Is that why you smell of sex? Who else did you fuck?" he asked in a cold tone.

"I didn't. I didn't do anything" I had no words in defence. I was practically Naked under this shirt.

"Oh! So that cum leaking down your leg is also nothing?" he asked. He came closer to me and I walked back in fear. He grabbed my hand and slapped me hard.

I fell to the floor the shirt rising in the process and his eyes going dark. I tried to cover myself. He opened his belt and hit me twice on my bare ass.

"You are a whore just like your mother," hit! "Sleeping with random men." Hit! "And then even in your own home. Allowing your brother to fuck you." Hit! "To make you pregnant?" he was saying everything in such a cold tone. My ass and legs were covered in red. Be it from fear or stimulation to my ass, I was leaking again. I just hoped my father wouldn't notice. But luck was not on my side.

"She is leaking! Can you believe it after everything that happened. She is enjoying this." came my brother's groggy voice.

"She is a bitch. We will also treat her as one." Her father said. I stayed stunned waiting for my fate.