Whisper // rated #1 most punchable brain damaged little sister // It // read pinned
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big sis who comes home late from a long shift at work, exhausted and sweaty, and you join her out on your balcony while she smokes a joint and cracks open a beer.
she offers you a sip and a hit, and then another, and another, then suddenly its an hour later and you're barely conscious, still out there on the balcony and she's inside you, hands pawing desperately at your tits as you let out involuntary little moans, too intoxicated to realize that you really should be quiet because all your neighbours will definitely hear you two out there
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Big sister that manipulates you with kindness, lures you in by giving you the affection neither of you got growing up. She kisses you, tells you you're going to be okay, rubs your hair, lets you cry on her shoulder, but throughout the years it becomes a bit more intimate than all that. The kissing goes from on the cheek to on the lips, crying on her shoulder becomes crying in her chest, and eventually she starts wrapping her legs around you while you cuddle her. And sometimes, with how she speaks, she seems... possessive. The next thing you know, you try to push away -- for a completely innocent reason, maybe you need a drink, or maybe you're repositioning to be more comfortable -- and she grabs you by the collar and pulls you back to her, your face inches from hers. Your big sister lets out a low growl, contrasted only by her sweet, innocent voice. "Don't leave me, babygirl, come here." Suddenly it's no longer about comfort, suddenly she wants you to be hers. You want that too, don't you? To be your big sister's pretty little playtoy babygirl? Oh, ignore the phone call, sweetie, we both know the man on the other end can't satisfy you; not like your big sister can. You can't help but question if this was the goal from the very beginning, all those years ago. Maybe you hope it is, because that means your big sister is significantly more intelligent -- and scarier -- than you could have possibly imagined.
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can lil sis come sleep in ur bed tonight... i know u sleep in the n-nude but um... it's ok... because we're sisters...
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there is no greater punishment for your lil sis than to have been born 8000km away from all the girls that she wants to sit pretty and cute for, like a little doll, on their beds and floors and call them big sis and mommy and let them take her apart...
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The two sisters smile softly as their friends leave their dorm room after a fun night of hanging out. The friends completely unaware what will happen almost the instant the door is shut. The older sister barely waits to hear the door click shut before she pins her sister to the wall, passionately kissing her.
"I waited so long for this, I thought they'd never leave," the big sister says, brushing her long hair aside as it's getting in the way. "I wanted to jump on you and do this hours ago."
"We can't do this when anyone's around..." The little sister giggles. "Didn't you have fun?"
The younger sister is happy to have her older sister so ravenous, the two about to spend another night indulging in their secret love, but they had been spending time with their closest friends who'd they'd traveled so far with, and the younger sister wanted to make sure that wasn't neglected either.
"I did have fun, but..." The older sister bites her sister's shoulder. "I really need you."
The two move to big sister's bed, the lower bunk. The younger sister rocks back and forth excitedly, stripping out of her pajamas as her big sister does the same, rolling a condom onto her pulsing girlcock.
Big sister returns to the bed, lining herself up with her sister's entrance. Soon the two are linked again, and nothing else in the world matters. They have to be quiet to avoid any prefects walking by hearing, but the two still give into their deepest desires, the incredible pleasure only enhanced by the risks.
"I wish you didn't have to wear it," the younger sister moans as her big sis drives into her.
"I know, but it's dangerous...so..."
Big sister goes faster imagining what it'd be like to do this raw, and it pushes her to an early climax. The two take a moment to cuddle and recover, before the younger sister says,
"You can do more than just that tonight, right?"
Her teasing tone sets her big sis over the edge, and she rushes to grab more condoms.
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i dont even feel like i can do anything about it and i dont want to burden anyone more than i already do. i just wake up and dissociate my day away every day and im just so sick of it but i cant focus hard enough to put any effort into escaping.
i dont deserve to be happy. i dont deserve to have a fulfilling existence.
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i dont deserve to be happy. i dont deserve to have a fulfilling existence.
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maybe the only way to let anything into the vessel is to crack it.
once again craving the metamorphosis. im so fucking sick of being a broken vessel.
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once again craving the metamorphosis. im so fucking sick of being a broken vessel.
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