cassie ✿ 20's ✿ MINORS DNI ✿ t4t✿it/she✿dms and asks are open!pathetic little girlthing!!!!!content warning for a lot of things!!!silly masochist ✿ stupid lil sis!
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Wish I was huffing my big sister's bulge while she calls me a gross little perv
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the world sucks, everything is sad and frustrating and i can't wait to have violent kinky tranny sex with my friends because it's all that's keeping me going right now tbh
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I am drunk.
Why again am I not getting taken advantage up but a sister?
Don't you over me
Love me plesseeeee
Use my Dolly holes touch kiss fuck me all you want.
Oh mommy I'm drink
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introducing your kid sister to the concept of a mating press through an… intimate… demonstration
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Tradgedy!! puppygril FORCED to apply to jobs! Recieve NO PRAISE!(they never get back to me) Forced to go on street to BEG for praise!
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big sister that does everything she can to support you. you’ve been living together for a while now, and it’s been more wonderful than words can describe. after all, you’ve always looked up to her. how hard a worker she is, how dedicated she is to making those close to her happy. and now, that includes you. it always did when you were kids, but after mom kicked her out, your lives branched in different directions. not out of malice or lack of desire to connect, simply out of circumstance.
it’s been about a month now. you wait for her to get back every night from work. she always smells of oil, sweat and grease, but to you that’s become a smell you’re fond of. it smells like her hard work, her doing everything she can to keep you both afloat. she’s always exhausted, but you do everything you can to help her the moment she gets back. it’s not like you’ve got anything else going on, so slowly but surely, you get more and more used to doing everything she asks.
on a night like any other, she throws open the door and slams it shut behind her. as you stand up from your old couch to greet her, she shoves you back down. you ask her what’s wrong, why she’s upset, and she tells you to shut up for a second while she gets ready. before you can ask what she’s getting ready for, she’s already dropped her pants. your face goes red as you stare at the bulge in her panties, thoughts racing wildly. wait, why are you so flustered?
she grabs you by your shoulders and pins you to the couch. in all the roughhousing you’ve done as kids, you’ve never once been able to beat her, so you know the moment you feel her iron grasp on you that you’re stuck here no matter how hard you struggle. you want to tell yourself that’s why you accepted what was happening so quickly, but that wasn’t it. the truth is, you’ve always had feelings for your sister. and from the looks of things, she certainly feels something for you too.
without a word, she slips it into your mouth. she moans, and so do you, as she starts to viciously fuck your throat. a thousand thoughts are firing off in your brain. is this wrong? should we be doing this? but they’re cut off as you hear your big sister mumbling something over and over again. she’s apologizing. saying she’s sorry for doing this to you, for taking advantage of you, for being the worst sister in the world. that’s when it hits you… she thinks you don’t want this. but you do. you’ve accepted that by now, whether it’s wrong or not.
suddenly, she grabs the back of your head and forces you to the base of her shaft. you can feel her finish as her cum hits the back of your throat, and she stutters as she falls backwards slightly. you pull your mouth off of her and swallow, to which she gives you a surprised look. you lean forward and wrap your arms around her. you wipe away the readily forming tears in her eyes and tell her something you’ve said before, but you’ve never meant it like this.
you tell her you love her.
and she tells you she loves you too.
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big sister that does everything she can to support you. you’ve been living together for a while now, and it’s been more wonderful than words can describe. after all, you’ve always looked up to her. how hard a worker she is, how dedicated she is to making those close to her happy. and now, that includes you. it always did when you were kids, but after mom kicked her out, your lives branched in different directions. not out of malice or lack of desire to connect, simply out of circumstance.
it’s been about a month now. you wait for her to get back every night from work. she always smells of oil, sweat and grease, but to you that’s become a smell you’re fond of. it smells like her hard work, her doing everything she can to keep you both afloat. she’s always exhausted, but you do everything you can to help her the moment she gets back. it’s not like you’ve got anything else going on, so slowly but surely, you get more and more used to doing everything she asks.
on a night like any other, she throws open the door and slams it shut behind her. as you stand up from your old couch to greet her, she shoves you back down. you ask her what’s wrong, why she’s upset, and she tells you to shut up for a second while she gets ready. before you can ask what she’s getting ready for, she’s already dropped her pants. your face goes red as you stare at the bulge in her panties, thoughts racing wildly. wait, why are you so flustered?
she grabs you by your shoulders and pins you to the couch. in all the roughhousing you’ve done as kids, you’ve never once been able to beat her, so you know the moment you feel her iron grasp on you that you’re stuck here no matter how hard you struggle. you want to tell yourself that’s why you accepted what was happening so quickly, but that wasn’t it. the truth is, you’ve always had feelings for your sister. and from the looks of things, she certainly feels something for you too.
without a word, she slips it into your mouth. she moans, and so do you, as she starts to viciously fuck your throat. a thousand thoughts are firing off in your brain. is this wrong? should we be doing this? but they’re cut off as you hear your big sister mumbling something over and over again. she’s apologizing. saying she’s sorry for doing this to you, for taking advantage of you, for being the worst sister in the world. that’s when it hits you… she thinks you don’t want this. but you do. you’ve accepted that by now, whether it’s wrong or not.
suddenly, she grabs the back of your head and forces you to the base of her shaft. you can feel her finish as her cum hits the back of your throat, and she stutters as she falls backwards slightly. you pull your mouth off of her and swallow, to which she gives you a surprised look. you lean forward and wrap your arms around her. you wipe away the readily forming tears in her eyes and tell her something you’ve said before, but you’ve never meant it like this.
you tell her you love her.
and she tells you she loves you too.
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somno and intox are sisters and theyre kissing
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big sis keeps making posts like this....... cant wait to visit her again hehe
little sister that’s a super deep sleeper! as kids you grew up constantly pranking her, messing with her while she slept, but she still always felt safe sleeping around you. she knew it was all in good fun. but lately, things have been… different. you’ve been getting urges, ones that shock you. you would never do that to your baby sister! would you..? eventually, it comes to a breaking point. she’s sprawled out in your bed after a night of smoking together. you know deep down that no matter what you did to her, she’d never know, never wake, never suspect a thing. her shirt is placed loose upon her body, folded upwards exposing her stomach. you can’t help yourself. you touch gently, placing your hand on her tummy, slowly dragging it upward and touching her still-budding breasts. what are you doing? why are you violating her like this? you don’t stop to answer those questions. you can feel yourself getting hard, and drop your loose sweatpants faster than you thought possible. you’re startled back to reality as she groans in her sleep, rolling her head to face towards you. you gulp down what remains of your morality, and pull your leaking cock out of your panties. her lips are so soft as you press it against them. you ever so slowly push inwards, and use her sleeping body as a toy. it sickens you, but it feels so fucking good. her little mouth was made for you. barely a minute in and you already lose control, audibly gasping and throwing your hand over your mouth to keep the noise from waking her as you pull out of her mouth and spray a thick load of cum all over your sister’s face. you panic. the next few minutes are a blur of throwing on clothes, grabbing towels and desperately cleaning your poor sister up before she comes to. but she doesn’t. the next morning, she greets you like normal, and your worries are both confirmed and assuaged. she doesn’t remember a thing.
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rape and nonconsensual touching but it extends into the aftercare.
youre angry at them and scared and flinching and after what they just did to your body you can barely stand on your own but when you can you try to shuffle and crawl away from them. you dont WANT them to bathe you, theyre probably just trying to wash evidence off but youre weak and shaking, you cant really fight them off. they grab you by the crook of your elbow and drag you to your feet, hauling you into the bathroom while you stumble or even drag uselessly behind them. you curse at them half heartedly when they drop you into their shower. you sputter as the water comes on, too cold and unexpected. they set up a chair near where youre sitting and roll up their sleeves, take a handful of your now wet hair and drag you to them. you shake and flinch as they drag you over, hands covering your face like theyre going to hit you. instead they just start to wash your hair. you freeze under the gentle touching, struggle to connect this behavior with everything else thats happened tonight. the water is warm now and theyre cooing at you and telling you you were good, you didnt behave yourself but you still made them feel so good and youre such a good pet, or you will be once they break you a little further. you sit there dumbfounded and humiliated as they talk to you like a child or a scared animal. you dont notice your shoulders relax or how youve started leaning into their hands, but they do. they mutter vague sounds of approval at your submission, the first time youve behaved all fucking night. as soon as they finish with your hair they move to your body, gently lathering you with soap while you try to hide yourself. one smack to one of your bruised wrists is all it takes to get you to stop covering up now. the violence, the violation, the beating, the tears, and now the warm water, the whiplash, the soft touching, the confusion, its all made you so pliant. you dont say anything when they take extra care to wash your holes. you only shoot them a look when they say “good as new, like nothing ever happened.” they turn off the water and wrap you in a soft, fluffy towel. you look shell shocked and they cant help but laugh that now and only now is when you want to disconnect from your body. once it feels safe. they scoop you up and take you back to the bed you were just violated on. talking down to you as they put you in pajamas and bottle feed you water like a sick lamb, first manhandling your limp spacey body into some underwear youve never seen before (did they have that waiting for you? how long have they planned to do this to you), then a tshirt. they chide you when you dont move to help get it on yourself. clicking their tongue and telling you “arms up” like a child. you move sluggishly and hesitantly but do as they say. they put the shirt on you and kiss your head, thanking you for being so good. you feel sick. they maneuver you into their bed finally so that they can hold you to their chest. as you start to drift off in spite of yourself, they whisper “dont even think about running off tonight. you havent seen anything yet.” in your ear
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panting ‘mommymommypleasemommy’ better be in my near future or i’m going to start committing crimes
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Little sis that really wants to do it with mom while mom doesn't want it, older sis that does mommy roleplay to fill the void.
this is so cute…
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what if i became scary and fucked up and sick and twisted and thought about big sister fucking me while threatening to beat me if i told anybody? what if i wanted big sis to punch me repeatedly in the stomach because she likes the way i tighten around her with every hit and my cries make her want to fuck me more?? what if i thought about big sis holding me and petting me and telling me i make such a good pet for big sis? huh? what then???
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Hear me out: two bunny girls, that are sisters and go through their first heat together and can't stop grinding against each other, moaning so needily and saying they don't know what's happening
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…mmmmg big sis….
big sister admiring her work. standing tall over you, too beaten and exhausted to move, tracing her fingers over your limp body as you flinch when she passes over one of your many fresh bruises. she pulls back her arm and thrusts a fist down, hitting one dead on, moaning to herself as she watches you squirm, doubled over in pain.
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