mintsheets

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Give me your credit card number and then let me hate fuck you while I tell you what I've wasted your money on.

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Hey, kid, sorry. I know you want to be a sweet, helpful baby sister right now, and that's so adorable of you, it really is.

It's just that right now, I need to treat someone like a stupid fucking bitch who really shouldn't have trusted me, and now is going to suffer the consequences of their pathetic naivete. Yeah, someone's got to bleed for me today and I'm not in the mood for you to enjoy it.

Yeah, this is why sometimes, big brother just disappears for a little bit with baby sisters who don't really ever show up again later. Don't worry. I keep track of them.

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Thinking about shoving my tongue in the mouth of a little slut I raised. Need to make sure their first kiss tastes like beer & an ashtray as my stubble scrapes their soft skin

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Little sister taking a bath, the door to the bathroom gone-

(broken forever ago, one of dad's last goodbyes before disappearing in the middle of the night, I took it down a couple weeks later, there's a curtain that covers the doorway, but we usually keep it open anyway, bathroom needs circulation, you know)

Little sister taking a bath, the door to the bathroom gone, music pumping from her phone as she settles back in the hot water. Hearing her big brother's boots against the linoleum in the kitchen-

(those boots she got for him when he picked up that job on the workfloor, he needed something steel toed, those things were stupid expensive, especially with how big of a shoe size he needed, so she borrowed favors from girls at school, tracked down a pair he needed, found the perfect thing and every time he gets ready for work, he thinks about how sweet it was of her to get them.)

Hearing her big brother's boots against the linoleum in the kitchen, the sound of his lunchbox dropping into the sink, the sigh on his voice as he goes to the fridge to get water and realizes that his baby sister has already poured him a drink, sitting in the fridge for him-

(Vanilla vodka and Dr Pepper and lime. Usually the cheapest vanilla vodka they have on sale at the liquor store that day, but not shirking on the Dr Pepper or the lime. If he can get it made with real sugar, all the better, but he'll take what he cans get.)

His baby sister has already poured him a drink, sitting in the fridge for him, and he picks it up, the footsteps on the floor creaking through the trailer as he comes down the hall to lean against the doorjamb, watching her silently as he takes another drink-

(Sometimes that's what the do, what they expect, he will just stand for a second, watch his baby sister, she almost instinctively arches her back, rolling her shoulders, next stretching out as he sets the drink in his hand down and then-

As he clamps one hand over her mouth, the other on the top of her head, and shoves her underwater. She can't even splutter or gasp to demand an excuse, she can't gulp in a last breath of air, the slick cheap shitty surface of the tub doesn't give the slightest fucking resistance as he forces her head and shoulders beneath the surface of the water, her ass sliding across it, her legs kicking out unexpectedly, her hands firm and steady and soothing on her, even as her heart flutters and races, wondering if she can grip the side of the tub to pull herself free, no, no, never, he's too strong, she can't breathe, even through the water she can see him staring down softly with a smile, hand pinching her nose a little harder, that one obviously just meant to hurt, she can't hold it off anymore, she can hear his laugh through the water as she flails wildly, vision going hazy on the edges and-

He pulls her to the surface of the water, releasing her mouth, looking down with mock concern, hands now gentle, one stroking her now soaked hair, the other resting against her bare chest, fingers obviously interested in the softness of her tits, but patient enough to wait to get there.

Instead, he looks at her with condescending concern. "Are you okay, sweetheart? Don't want you to slip and get hurt. Good thing your big brother will keep an eye on you in the tub." He picks up his drink again, one hand cupping one of your breasts, and smiles before taking another sip.

"After all, kid. Silly little girls always need their big bro watching over them."

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Save me, hot drunk alt girl in fishnets with the amazing voice. Make out with me while this dude sings Boys II Men, you can take hits off my vape on the bar patio, we'll plan the wedding momma always wanted for us, and then when you're all pretty and crossfaded for me, I'll go get you pregnant in the bed of my truck while you show me what else that pretty voice can do for me.

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hate when a girl runs her hands over my hair or my back in such a way that my whole body jerks or shivers completely out of my control. oh just forcibly remind me that i am nothing but an animal ultimately slave to the basal wants of my nerve endings whose delusions of willpower and intelligence will always crumble when faced with the inexorable demands of my flesh why don't you. are you going fuck me about it or what

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If you want to be hit so bad, give me a reason. Stop being such a soft, scared little puppy and be a bad dog. When you’re rutting against my stomach and groaning and gasping while I call you pathetic, saying you haven’t earned my cunt yet… if you want to be hit so bad, do it anyway. Disobey me, thrust your cock into me, growl and bite my shoulder while I struggle and try to shove you off, pulling your hair, nails raking down your back, drawing blood while I curse you for being such a disobedient mutt—you’ll hear my voice break with pleasure. Pull your face from my shoulder while you fuck into me, your cunt dripping over your harness between my thighs, look at me with those soulful dark eyes and tell me you couldn’t help yourself, you need me too much, you had to be inside, you couldn’t wait. Bottom out in my cunt when I slap you across that handsome face, show me with your moans and your eager thrusts how desperate you were for my punishment, blood from under my nails streaking your face as I grab your jaw, call you a bad dog, my bad dog. Say it back to me as you fuck me, hold me down by the wrists while you pound into me over and over, hard and deep and needy, make me cum while you repeat it like a prayer, I’m your bad dog, I’m your bad dog, I’m your bad dog.

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Two girls one trunk 👀

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