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Alexander's Rage (bro-sis, rp, v)
by Ruby Chimera (ruby_chimera@hotmail.com)
*
Alexander sat up in bed. He had been laying there for what
seemed like hours but what was in actuality, only minutes. He
swung his legs out and stood while moving a hand across his
stomach. He'd been having disturbing dreams again and he was
feeling sick. In a desperate attempt to clear his mind and
his lungs, Alexander opened the sole window in his upstairs
bedroom to gaze outside.
His father, Lucien and his younger sister, Lillith were
outside with the horses. Lucien was leading a beautiful
piebald mare around the track as Lillith rode and proclaimed
her delight. It was always like this, Alexander sullenly
mused, Lillith gets all of his attention and I get all of his
wrath. Unconsciously, he moved one of his hands to his
shoulder and traced the marks his father had left across his
back, symbols of Alexanders disobedience.
Alexander watched Lillith and made a mental note to himself
about how much she resembled their mother, Rachael. Alexander
was never quite certain why Lucien had divorced her and kept
custody of both of the children, but Lucien had and Alexander
had been stuck here ever since. Even after Alexander had
matured and run off to University, he still returned in the
summer and submitted to his fathers all-encompassing control.
Lucien was a giant man, easily six and a half feet. Alexander
had inherited some of that as he grew to adulthood, but he
never quite matched his fathers size and bulk. Lillith on the
other hand, was small and delicate, with fine black hair that
curled into gentle waves. She was younger by seven years and
Alexander envied every one of them.
Alexander was always on the wrong side of Lucien's temper.
Whenever Alexander showed the least bit of will or proclaimed
the tiniest protest to Lucien's authority, he was met with a
whip across his back. Alexanders eyes moved over to the post
where he had to stand and count aloud while Lucien would whip
him. He quickly turned his attention back to Lillith who was
smiling and laughing in the late morning sun.
Alexander closed the window and pulled a shirt on. He loathed
the touch of cloth on his back but Lucien decreed that
everyone was to be fully clothed before they left their
rooms. Alexander didn't bother to wear shoes though. Lucien
was outside with his pride and joy, nothing Alexander did in
private was going to matter much. He walked into the kitchen
and went through the refrigerator, looking for something to
eat. While he assembled ingredients on the counter, Lillith
opened the back door and stepped inside.
"You are in so much trouble..." She started. Alexander met
her with a glare and went back to his food.
"Leave me alone," he said coldly. Lillith's shrill voice
usually grated on his nerves and he didn't want to hear it
first thing in the morning. Lillith walked around the center
console in the kitchen and came over to Alexanders side.
"Daddy says that you're going to have to clean the whole
stable all by yourself for being so lazy." Lillith chimed.
Alexander stopped what he was doing and stared straight
ahead. Lillith was really annoying him now. He turned his
head and stared down at her while she grinned at him.
Alexander suspected she took a small amount of pleasure in
telling him what was in store. He let out his breath.
"Leave me alone you little bitch." Alexander enunciated in
low tones. Lillith cocked her head to one side and smirked at
him.
"You just wait 'till I tell Daddy what you just said! You'll
be in even more trouble!" With that, she ran upstairs and
slammed her door shut. Alexander finished preparing his food
and sat down at the table. Partway through breakfast, Lucien
came inside. He laid down his tack and set himself to looking
through the mail. Alexander tried to concentrate on his food.
Within minutes, Lucien came into the dining room and stopped
on the opposite side of the table. He faced Alexander.
"Would you mind explaining to me why you are so tardy?"
Lucien's voice sounded hard but he wasn't that upset.
Alexander felt a small amount of relief.
"Sorry." Alexander breathed, trying not to sound sarcastic.
"I'm assigning you all of Lillith's chores in addition to
your own today. Perhaps tomorrow you will be more inclined to
get up on time." Lucien started away from the table and then
paused at the entrance to the kitchen. "One more thing," he
said, "I'm going into town today and I'm leaving Lillith
here. You are responsible for her."
Alexander felt like screaming. Not only was he going to spend
all day tied up with chores, he was going to have to put up
with Lillith's brattiness while he did them. He took a sip of
milk. "Fine."
Lucien finished his mail and went outside to saddle his
favourite stallion. 'This was so typical', Alexander thought,
'He'll be gone all day and then come home and find something
wrong with what I did'. He watched his father meticulously
prepare the horse before mounting him and urging him toward
town.
Alexander finished his breakfast before heading back to his
room to find his shoes. He laced on the work boots and pulled
on a second shirt. On his way down the stairs, he tied his
hair back and made sure it was secure. The last thing he
wanted in it was horse shit. He slipped out the back door and
walked across foreyard to the stables. Alexander rolled his
sleeves up and began cleaning the stables, mentally pointing
his rage at Lillith the whole time.
It didn't take Lillith long grow bored of the indoors and
come outside to find Alexander. She had gone to her room,
bathed, changed her clothes and fixed her hair after her
morning ride. She lingered at the stable doors while
Alexander worked. Finally he stopped and looked at her. She
smiled.
"Where's Daddy?" She asked sweetly.
"He went to town." Alexander answered, leaning against the
stall he was currently cleaning. Lillith took that moment to
straighten her dress. Alexander frowned when he realized just
what she was doing down here.
"Then you have to take care of me...?" She asked, feigning
ignorance.
"Yes." Alexander growled. Lillith brightened and took a few
steps inside the stable.
"I want to go for a ride. I want to ride Bucephalus." She
said.
"No. Lillith, Go Away!" Alexander yelled at her. She took a
step back but didn't lose her smile. They both knew that
Alexander wouldn't touch her, not unless he was eager to face
the whip again.
"I said I want to take a ride and you'd better do it. Daddy
would be very angry if he knew that you weren't taking good
care of me." Lillith smiled again. Alexander felt like
slapping it right off of her face. Instead, he took off his
gloves and walked over to her. Alexander roughly grabbed the
front of her dress and lifted her a few inches.
"Listen to me. I don't care if you want to ride Bucephalus
and I don't care if Father would be angry. I'm going to
finish cleaning the stables and then I'm going inside. And
you are going to leave me alone." He let go of her and went
back to his work. Lillith was a little surprised but she
didn't say anything else. Eventually, she wandered back to
the house and went inside. Alexander felt immense relief. He
was afraid she'd push the issue and he would be forced to
take her for a ride.
After hours of cleaning stalls and shoveling shit, Alexander
was finished. He peeled off his gloves and his outer shirt
and just stood in the afternoon breeze. He still had a few
more chores ahead of him, but nothing as daunting as the
stables. He decided to take a quick rest before continuing.
Walking a little ways away, he came to the soft bed of the
nearby creek and unlaced his boots. He placed his feet in the
water and laid back, just watching the clouds overhead. He
heard the back door open and close, then heard soft footsteps
somewhere near the stables. Lillith.
Alexander sat up and sighed. He didn't want to fight with her
again but he also didn't want her in the stables. He stood
and re-tied his hair while he walked back barefoot to the
stables. Lillith was inside pulling tack off the walls. She
was dressed in newer riding clothes and had a crop tucked
under her arm.
"What are you doing?" Alexander asked, more than a little
annoyed with her.
"I'm going for a ride." She replied. "And I don't care if you
won't take me. I'll go myself." Something in her voice
snapped Alexander's control. He reached for her and yanked
the tack out of her hands. Lillith made a small sound of
protest then regained herself. "What are you doing?"
Alexander answered by slapping her hard across the face. He
felt every ounce of rage focus into that perfect, stinging
slap. Lillith fell back and down, instantly placing a hand to
her face where he had struck her. She looked up at him with
shiny eyes. She'd never been hit before. Their blue eyes
locked and she knew she was going to get far worse.
Alexander hauled Lillith up by her hair and dragged her
outside. She was openly crying now, begging him to let go of
her. Alexander wasn't certain what he was going to do until
his gaze fell on the whip. He smiled a demonic smile as he
though of Lillith being flogged. She apparently sensed his
thoughts and started struggling harder. He pulled her face
close to his and let his hot breath out. Lillith was too weak
to break his grip on her hair. She glared up at him
defiantly.
"Daddy is..." she never finished the sentence. Alexander
struck her again. This time she stumbled and fell onto her
back. Looking down at her in this prone and open position,
Alexander made a decision. He was going to take something
that she could never have back.
Alexander was on her in an instant. He tore open her shirt
before she could even form words of protest. She was wearing
a dainty white lace bra that covered her developing breasts.
Lillith was terrified but didn't know what to do. Alexander
was bigger and stronger than her and there was no one around
to help her. She didn't know whether to fight or to beg. She
decided to beg.
"Please... No..." She stammered while Alexander peeled off
her riding pants. He had never seen any of Lillith's flesh
before. She was clad now only in her bra and matching
panties. Alexander felt his pulse and his erection rise. He
slapped her again before sitting back and pulling off his
shirt. Lillith just laid on the ground. This was all so
surreal to her. She was afraid if she resisted, Alexander
would hurt her more. But she didn't want to have sex with him
either.
Alexander decided to force Lillith to take off his pants.
Grabbing her hair again, he stood and forced her onto her
knees in front of him. With small shaking hands, Lillith
reached up and unbuttoned then unzipped his pants.
Alexander's cock was not fully erect as his pants fluttered
to the ground. Lillith just stared at it, not really knowing
what to do. Alexander tossed her back down and laid on her
covering her body with his. He brought their lips together
and kissed her violently, then ripped off her bra and busied
himself in sucking on her nipples.
Alexander knew that Lillith was still a virgin and had never
in her life done anything like this before. She made tiny,
mewing sounds like a small animal in pain but she stopped
fighting him and only squirmed when Alexander began to move
on her body. He played with both of her nipples, first
sucking one and squeezing the other, then switching. Lillith
was not developed at all, but Alexander still found amusement
watching her writhe was he played with her.
After a few moments, he moved his other hand down to her
panties and slipped inside of them. He felt the first small
wisps of pubic hair as he moved down between her legs. She
was wet but not greatly so. Alexander suspected that her body
was responding to an imminent penetration even if her mind
was not. He started to move a finger back and forth along the
length of her lips, stroking her slowly to increase the
wetness. He did not want to penetrate her until she was
sufficiently lubricated. Lillith squirmed with each pass of
his fingers and started to cry.
Alexander grinned even though his mouth was still locked on
her soft, pink nipple. It felt good to finally have her
suffer after all the shit she'd put him through. It felt good
to feel her body tremble as he did what he wanted to do. It
felt good to control her and to force his dominance on her.
He pulled his hand out of her panties and ripped them off of
her. She emitted a little gasp as Alexander sat up a little
and spread her legs wider. Lillith saw his cock sticking out
long and hard from his body. She watched him place a hand on
her stomach to keep her in place while he guided the head to
her opening. He laid down on her again and began to slowing
push his enormous dick into her.
Lillith tried to move out of the way but she was pinned.
Alexander weighed too much for her, he was too strong and too
quick. She just laid there and cried as he began to rape her.
A little way in, Alexander's dick pushed up against her
maidenhead. Lillith felt an unpleasant pressure while
Alexander continued to push and press against it. He wanted
to make this especially painful for her, considering all the
pain she had caused him. After minutes of toying with her
virginity, he cruelly shoved his dick into her. He hilted
himself and felt a certain wicked pleasure as Lillith
screamed. Her tiny body was wracked with sobs as he began to
pump her.
While he fucked her, Alexander amused himself by biting her
nipples and roughly gripping her ass. Occasionally Lillith
would struggle and he would respond by slamming his dick into
her and pushing her back down. She continued to cry and
struggle until Alexander felt his orgasm start to build. He
put a hand down on her throat and began to pump her more
rhythmically. Every time Lillith would begin any sort of
protest, he would grip her tighter around the throat. She
finally stopped struggling altogether as he rode closer to
his climax.
Alexander had never raped anyone before. He'd had trysts with
different girls but nothing that ever lasted. He'd even had
sex a few times, but it was usually to release some tension
on his part. He had never felt this euphoric before. He had
never felt so powerful and sexually fulfilled before. His
thrusts became deeper and quicker as his orgasm came closer.
Finally, he spilled his seed deep into his younger sister. He
erupted in ecstasy as he continued to grind and push against
her. Lillith was just staring at him with a look of hatred
and fear.
When he was finally finished with her, Alexander pulled out.
There was blood and semen between Lilliths legs and all over
his dick. He picked up her torn panties and wiped himself
off. Lillith started to sit up but paused as she noticed
Alexander looking intently at her.
"If you tell Father," He said with deliberate slowness, "I
will kill you." Lillith didn't nod or even show that she had
heard. While Alexander stood, a new thought formed in his
mind. He had never tried anal sex before and here was the
perfect person to try it out on. As Lillith finished sitting
up, Alexander grabbed her again and shoved her towards the
stables. He opened the doors and forced her face down on a
pile of straw. Lillith just laid down and didn't resist him.
Alexander played with his dick a bit until it became hard
again.
H knelt down behind her and began to touch her ass. Alexander
teased her asshole with his fingers and quickly stuck one
inside to test the tightness. Deciding to lubricate himself a
little before pressing in, he pushed his dick into her vagina
once again. It came out covered with blood and semen as
before but this time, he pressed the head against her small
asshole. He laid down on her and began to work into her tight
hole. Lillith bit her lip to keep from crying as she was
raped a second time.
Alexander finally managed to work his dick into her ass and
was pleased to find it so tight. He pulled in and out slowly
a few times to get a feel for it before ramming her hard. He
placed both of his hands on her shoulders while he rode her.
He figured this had to hurt as least as much as having your
virginity ripped away. Lillith just laid still and allowed
him to do whatever he wanted.
With each thrust, Alexander let his anger out. Anger at his
parents for having a second child. Anger at his father for
beating him. Anger at Lillith for being a brat. He rode his
anger as he rode Lillith, each thrust was a testament to his
rage, a physical form for his feelings. His second orgasm
built far more slowly. It built somewhere deep inside him,
somewhere primal and feral. His body almost moved on its own,
separate from his mind.
Lillith, though, was too silent for his tastes, so he roughly
grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. She made small
gasping noises but did not cry out. He continued to pound on
her mercilessly, shoving his dick in and out while she held
her tears in check. After what seemed like an eternity,
Alexander felt his orgasm near. He slowed his thrusts down to
an even meter. In. Out. In. Out. He didn't want to come to
quickly. When his body had finally had enough, he poured out
his second orgasm. He filled Lilliths ass with his hot seed
as he continued to pump her. Alexander felt release as never
before.
He knelt behind Lillith for a few minutes while his dick
spasmed, spitting out excess semen. Lillith had gone still
but her breathing was ragged. He pulled his dick out of her
and wiped it off on her thigh. Lillith moved a little and
turned to look up at him. When she opened her eyes, they held
a glint of anger, a glint of sadness and a glint of...
satisfaction?
"What's so funny?" Alexander asked, mentally preparing to
deal out some more punishment to her if she became too
flippant. But she was not the one who answered.
"Let me field that question," came Lucien's voice, cold and
clear through the air. Alexander had not heard him ride up,
had not heard him dismount, had not heard him approach.
Alexander had no excuse for his actions and sensed more than
saw the whip in his fathers hand.
Copyright 1999, Ruby Chimera
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