need.
And she saw his cock gleaming like a majestic spike in front of his crotch. There was something hypnotizing about the way it jerked and bucked closer and closer to her cunt. She idly wondered how he had gotten his boner back so fast after fucking the other girl. And then it didn't matter.
The blunted head of his cock pressed into he blood-engorged cuntlips. She bit back a cry, not wanting to show any weakness to him. And there the entire plum-tipped end of his cock was penetrating her cunt. He didn't slam into her as had done with the other girl. The entry was gradual. And in a way, this was almost worse than if he had fucked hard and fast into her tiny cunt.
She felt every single inch of his cock and responded to it. She couldn't help herself. She moaned and thrashed around on the cross, but the chains held her firmly in place. No way could she turn to avoid the thrusting cock of her fanatical brother.
'James, oh, James, nooooooo!'
She felt the full length of his pulsating cock drive into her tight, hot cunt. The girl screamed as her resilient cuntlips struggled to expand enough to take the thick girth of his cock. Never had she had such a well-hung man fuck her before. Her cunt could barely handle it. For a moment, the girl felt like she was being torn apart.
Then came relief – and with it stark, teeth rattling carnal pleasure.
Her cunt was filled with hot manmeat. His cock throbbed and danced with every heartbeat. She could feel his balls swinging lightly against her whipped ass. The effect turned her on more than she would have thought. Frothy cunt oils boiled from her interior. Her entire cunt was well-greased.
The entry of her brother's cock into her cunt wasn't anywhere near as bad as when he slowly pulled it out. The thickness of his cock formed a perfect seal with her cunt walls. The suction formed behind the head of his cock made her think he was pulling her guts out as he retreated.
'Nooooooo!' she tried. And then there came a lewd sucking noise. With it came relief. The man's cock had fallen from her cunt lips. She could tense and relax them and feel that his cock only rested in the juicy gash of her cuntlips, not in her cunt hole.
But this didn't last. Her brother stroked back and forth, his cock surrounded by her cuntlips. She gasped for breath, hardly knowing why she was getting so excited. She felt her tits rising and falling, her emotions running away with her. She couldn't hold down her need for his cock any longer.
The girl bit her lip before begging, 'Fuck me, James, fuck your little sister as good as you can. I neeeeed it!'
He laughed, short and harsh. Then she screamed when he drove his cock back into her clutching cunt. He ground his crotch into hers, making sure his pubic hair ground down fiercely on her newly shorn cunt. The feel of a man's bush against her asked cuntlips was something stark and new for the girl. Her body hardly knew how to react.
The pain shooting into her cunt told her that he had nicked her a few times with the razor. But the pain was nothing compared to the feel of his big cock banging, on her innermost membrane. Her cunt walls clutched fiercely at his cock, every single contour of that delicious fuck stick transmitted to her flesh.
The bell-shaped head poked hard and exciting into her cunt. Directly behind it came the thick veined shaft of his cock. She moaned loudly as soon as she felt the big blue vein on the top of his cock begin to throb and pulse with fiery lust.
Her brother was lusting for her! The girl couldn't believe this was really happening to her. She felt the chains cutting into her tender flesh. The way her whipped ass felt told her this couldn't possibly be a dream. No dream could be filled with such agony – and such pleasure.
He fucked her with long easy strokes. Then he increased the tempo until her cunt walls threatened to melt under the friction of cockhead against cunt. She moaned and tried to move with the fucking. She was a passionate woman who enjoyed giving as much as she was getting.
It wasn't possible. The bonds on her legs and arms held her almost immobile. She tried to hunch up to get more of that precious fucking cock into her cunt. The chain around her waist stopped her from doing that. She was totally at the mercy of her dominating brother.
Incest. And more. This was a religious act for James. She hardly understood the way he thought, but she could feel his intensity. As he fucked her faster, she knew that he wasn't thinking about her only as a cunt to be fucked. He was reliving some intensely personal religious experience.
Her cunt convulsed as she came. The orgasm took the girl almost by surprise. She hadn't thought it possible to get off after such abuse. But she did. And it shook her hard.
She strained and moaned and thrashed about, but the chains held her firmly in place. Her cunt never strayed from the direct line with her brother's hard-fucking prick. She felt his cock jerk mightily once, twice, then explode like a stick of dynamite planted in her guts.
His jism blasted into her eagerly awaiting cunt. And she climaxed another time, the man's words burning in her mind.
'Purification! I have purified another wanton whore! Soon they will all be clean!'
CHAPTER SIX
Brandy hung there on the crucifix feeling her entire body tingle and glow with the sweet inner warmth of a good fucking. She didn't know if she should laugh or cry. This was absurd. She was getting fucked by her very own brother and he didn't even seem to enjoy fucking her all that much. He believed it was his duty to purify her.
Some purification! But there was the other side to this dark grim business. She was being used and abused. She was nothing more than a convenient hole for her brother to plug with his meaty cock. He didn't see her as a person at all and they both realized that. She was a means to an end. What that end was, the blonde teenager didn't really know.
And the way her wrists and ankles hurt, she didn't care. All that mattered to her was getting the hell away from this place. She would run away. Maybe go out west and get a job in the movies. She was pretty and there always seemed to be a need for pretty girls with big tits in the movies.
Rattling her chains slightly, she called out to James, 'Are you going to release me now? You've purified me enough, God only knows.'
'Don't take the name of the Lord in vain! I am His servant and you are being tempted into blasphemy!'
She sighed. Nothing she said was good enough for her crazy brother. Looking down between her legs, she saw a sight that turned her on in a big way. Her brother's jizz was slowly leaking out from her well-fucked cunt. The pussylips parted delicately and the white goo flowed out and along the inside of her tender thighs. From there, it dripped down to the rough wood cross-piece supporting her legs.
'I don't think you are really purified. You are still in Satan's grip. Further purification is called for.'
'Any time, big brother,' she said, her voice husky. And then the girl saw what James really had in mind. Several others entered the room, solemn and silent. Somehow, their silence made it spookier than if they'd been leering and joking about her.
'She is still possessed of evil. Cleanse her body, and her soul will follow. Do it! Now!'
'Wait a second, James. This is fucking stupid. I iiieeee…'
The dark-robed men quickly unfastened Brandy's chains. She thought she could get away from them then. She was wrong. Her arms and legs were still like lead weights, unable to move under their own power. If the men hadn't supported her on strong arms, she would have fallen on her face.
Still, this was a chance to escape. It was the first time since James had imprisoned her that she had been free of all the chains. But she couldn't fight them off. Even if she had been strong and as agile as normal, the girl doubted that these men would make the slip necessary to allow her to race from the room.
Even if she did get away, where would she go? She had no idea how to get out of the house. The view through the cell in the basement had told her all the windows had iron bars over them. Besides, she couldn't go running off bare-ass naked like she was. She would be arrested. James could give some cock and bull story about how she was deranged and they were trying to aid her. She would be returned here to even more torment.
Brandy felt abandoned and helpless, more than at any other time in her life. Having her father rape her had
