THis time I'm careful I suck around his spiked cock till he gets hard, I put a towel under me, because I always bleed. He tied my neck around a noose ...hat attached to the head board, to keep me in place. He leaves my hands loose so I can spread my sex lips for him with my legs over my head he likes me in this position. I puts lotion on his "fuck rod" that he calls it, and starts fucking me.He grabs my hair and he bites my nipple as he rams his spiked cock inside my sensitive vagina. He shoves. After 2 minutes she came out of bathroom and slapped me, she shouted at me, “What the hell are you doing? I’m your sister”. I said “Sorry”. I felt really sorry for doing this and asked her to forgive me. She just ignored and went inside the bedroom. I was thinking, what if her complaints to mom, she will definitely screw me. With fear I just went to farm. Whole day I didn’t turned up, later at night around 9 PM, I came home. Mom asked why I’m so late. I didn’t reply anything, finished my dinner. And Justice for All ...Part FourBy AppleBeccy lay, her small hands working feverishly at her sex, trying to pushherself over the edge to orgasm. Her hands ached, her body was sore, butstill she tried. She had been trying for what seemed an eternity, but itwasn't working. She knew the problem. Like any addict, she was growingjaded, getting used to the situations her captor and lover forced herinto. Much as it still sent delightful shivers through her when sheblushed with humiliation, she was. The street lamps overhead gave a soft, diffused light over the sidewalk and street, throwing doorways and empty store windows into various shades of black and grey murkiness.I dug my hands deeper into my jacket and felt sorry that I had decided to wear my thinnest silk dress for that night out. The evening cold began to nip at my exposed thighs and I picked up the pace as I made my way down the empty street.I was just three blocks from home when I became aware of footsteps behind me. I turned.