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Archive name: takekim.txt (Mdom/F, ws, nc, v)
Authors name: Richard the Black (blackrichard@juno.com)
Story title : Taking Kim

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Taking Kim (MF, ws, nc, v)
by Richard the Black (blackrichard@juno.com)

***

Damian is asked to help out at his ex girlfriend's 
wedding, and to be a date for her hot little sister Kim, 
who has always hated him. Damian takes Kim and makes her 
his personal fuck toy.

***

I had been pressed into service by my ex girlfriend Kelly 
to help set up for her wedding, and to be her little 
sister Kim's date. I normally don't do weddings, much 
less ex girlfriend's weddings to other guys, but Kelly 
can really do a guilt trip when she wants to. Besides, 
free food is free food. 

Beyond that, Kim is drop dead gorgeous. She'd been 12 or 
13 when I started dating Kelly and was 19 now. Even at 12 
or 13 she'd been hot and I'd wanted to nail her. She was 
5'3 or so, and over the six years I'd dated Kelly, the 
only changes in her appearance had been for the better... 
she'd gone from being a short, thin, amazingly beautiful 
little girl with an angel's face and a thick, curly mane 
of dark brown hair cascading down around her shoulders to 
pretty much the same, but filled out with a couple of 
perfectly shaped scoops of boob up top and a small, 
tight, deliciously rounded ass down below.

She was still only about 5'3, and Kelly swore blind that 
Kim's tits weren't any bigger than hers, which would have 
made them a 33B or so... but Kelly was nearly six feet 
tall, and taking her bust size and transferring it to a 
5'3 pixie made 33B look a lot sexier, if that's all Kim 
had. Me, I'd have sworn she was at least a C cup. But 
Kelly had always been jealous of Kim, so !
she might have been lying. 

For the entire time I'd been with Kelly Kim had obviously 
disliked me, so I hadn't been looking forward to spending 
the ceremony as her nominal date... and yet, still, in a 
way I was, just because she was SO gorgeous and you never 
knew, right? And it would be a nice little bit of revenge 
on Kelly, who had dumped me for the friend she was 
marrying, to nail the sister she'd always been jealous 
of. 

Despite the fact that both of them had hated me when I 
was dating Kelly, and probably still did, Kim and Kelly's 
mom, Cynthia, had been civil to me since Kelly and I had 
arrived at Kelly and her fiancee Dan's rented house, 
where the reception was taking place. I'd been sent off 
to help set up tables and furniture.

About an hour later, Kelly had poked her head around the 
side of the door of the room where I was hunting for 
stray folding chairs and told me that she, her mom, and 
Kim were all going over to the church for a few hours to 
set stuff up there, and someone would be back to pick me 
up before the ceremony. I heard a car start up and pull 
out a few minutes later and assumed I was alone in the 
house. 

I finally found the folding chairs I'd been delegated to 
hunt up, not in the closet I'd been told they should be 
in, but behind a stand up bookshelf Dan had all his old 
computer game boxes in. I dragged them out and carried 
them into the living room where the tables were set up. 
Just as I was setting them up, I heard Kim yell from down 
the hall, "Mom! I need some help in here!"

I glanced out the window; Kelly's car was there but her 
mom's rental was gone. I heard footsteps padding down the 
hall, and Kim leaned into the living room, holding 
something so ugly it had to be a bridesmaid's dress, 
stuck through with safety pins, up around her. "Mom," she 
said, and stopped when she saw me. "Uh, where's mom? Or 
my sister?"

"Church," I said, leaning back against the wall by the 
window and folding my arms, trying not to look surprised 
at her presence. "They had to do some set up there... Kel 
told me you were going with them." I wondered if my evil 
ex girlfriend had done this on purpose... nah, she was 
too possessive to deliberately leave me alone with her 
gorgeous little sister. Her mom must have bustled her out 
of the house without thinking about it.

"Fuck!" Kim swore, in a very unladylike fashion. "I gotta 
get this damn thing fitted before the ceremony, or..." 
She looked at me. "Okay. Make yourself useful and hold 
this thing up, would you?"

I unfolded my arms and spread my hands. "Oh no," I said. 
"I may have been arm twisted into being your date but 
that doesn't mean I have to come within two feet of you 
until the ceremony. Pin up your own goddam gown." 
Actually, I kinda really liked the idea of being that 
close to her, but she'd been being a bitch to me since 
she was 13, and I liked even more finally having an 
excuse to say 'no' to her about something.

"Oh, come on," she said, looking petulant. "I gotta get 
this..." She stopped and looked at me, scowling. Then she 
sighed, rolled her eyes up in her head, and obviously, 
through gritted teeth, said, "Please, Damien, help me 
with this goddam dress?"

I laughed at her. "Boy, that sounded like it hurt," I 
said. "I should make you beg."

She glared at me. "Will you PLEASE help me with this?"

I sighed and shoved myself off the wall with my shoulder. 
"Okay," I said, "but remember, you begged." I walked over 
to her and stood there uncertainly. "Where..."

She turned around and put her back to me. "Hold it in 
back, where my hand is," she said. Her left hand was 
clenched in the small of her back, obviously holding the 
hideous garment together just above her hips. 

"Ooooo kay," I said, slipping my hand under hers and 
working my fingers in next to hers, to take the fabric 
from her. Our fingers necessarily clasped each others for 
a couple of seconds while I got a grip. I was surprised 
to feel her fingertips trembling a little bit, as if she 
were afraid. "Okay," I said, "I've got it." 

She let go and took her hand away, and I saw her reach in 
front of her with both hands and tug at the material in a 
few places. Then she unclasped a safety pin from the 
front of the dress and reached around behind her with it. 
"Here," she said, "can you..."

"Just a sec," I said, and I casually slid my left hand 
under the gown's long, full skirt, and squeezed Kim's 19 
year old pussy from behind. 

It wasn't anything I'd thought out, just something I did. 
I figured she'd probably scream and jump a quarter mile, 
in as much as I thought about it at all, but we were 
alone together, and I could always deny it later when she 
ratted me out to her mom. Besides, her mom already hated 
me. Kelly would believe her, probably, but I doubted it 
would change anything between us. 

Surprisingly, Kim didn't scream. In fact, she didn't do 
anything, although I felt her legs tremble and saw her 
shoulders go back as she took a deep breath. Then I saw 
her very carefully reattach the safety pin through the 
gown along her side, her hands shaking slightly. Then, in 
a very calm tone with just a hint of a tremor in her 
voice, she said "If you're going to rape me, Damien, you 
really oughtta hurry. My mom and sis will be back in an 
hour or so."

The little bitch was into it! Suddenly, I was seeing a 
whole different explanation for exactly how she wound up 
alone with me.

"I don't like to be rushed," I told her back, keeping my 
voice just as calm as hers. "I mean, if I'm going to rape 
you, Kim, I'd like to take my time and do a thorough 
job." I rubbed along the cleft where her cute little cunt 
lips met with my index finger and started working my 
thumb up into her amazingly tight, probably virgin, 
little ass. She groaned a little bit but still didn't 
move, or say anything further. She rocked slightly on her 
heels, but didn't try to move away from me.

I got my thumb firmly seated in her anus and curled my 
index finger, sliding it up into her pussy from behind. I 
was surprised to find her warm and moist. She moaned as I 
did that, and gasped, and then said, again in a normal, 
very conversational tone with just a tiny hitch in her 
voice, "The finger in my pussy is okay, but your thumb in 
my ass kinda hurts."

"Thanks for letting me know," I said. I let go of the 
gown with my other hand and wrapped my arm around her 
waist, drawing her back into me and pushing my thumb more 
firmly up her ass, exploring her pussy a little deeper 
with my index finger. Kim gave a little yelp, then made a 
sort of breathless sobbing sound in her throat, but she 
still made no move to get away from me.

Looking down as I held her tightly against me, I could 
see a single tear trickle down one upturned cheek. Her 
eyes were tightly closed.

"You sicko," I heard her sort of whisper. "You like 
hurting me, don't you? I was gonna tell you I'll do 
whatever you want if you don't hurt me, but you're gonna 
hurt me no matter what, aren't you?"

"Yeah," I said, kind of surprised, but realizing as I 
said it that I did want to hurt her. "I'm probably going 
to hurt you quite a lot, Kim... I find I'm kinda enjoying 
it." I paused, then said, "Does this hurt?" as I moved my 
thumb in a minute circle in her tight little ass. 

She gasped. "Yuh... yeaaaah..." she whimpered, arching 
her back slightly and resting her head back against my 
shoulder. Looking down I could see her eyes were open 
now; they flicked up to meet mine. "I knew you'd do 
this... or... or something... if I stayed here..." She 
nibbled her lower lip and I saw another tear spill out of 
her other eye and track down her cheek. "I can't stop 
you," she whispered, finally. "Yuh you can ruh rape me... 
hurt me... tuh torture me... uh even kuh kill me..."

"Yeah," I said, continuing to move my thumb in her ass 
and my finger in her pussy, which was getting very wet 
now, "you knew all that and you made sure you wound up 
alone with me anyway. Are you trying to trap me, Kimmie? 
Are you going to try and get me arrested for rape? Is 
that it? You hate me so much you're willing to let me 
rape you and beat you up in order to send me to jail?" I 
pushed the finger in her pussy in even deeper and 
squeezed with it and my thumb, grinding the thin wall of 
tissue between her two orifi. 

"Ahhhhh," she grunted, "Oh GOD that hurts... I... I won't 
tell... it wouldn't matter... no one would buh believe 
me... you'd just say I wuh wanted it... and muh my sister 
wuh would believe it..." She groaned and squirmed and 
then gave a half sob, then sighed and closed her eyes, 
arching her neck now, pushing back against me with the 
top of her head, squeezing my thumb with her asshole. 
"Are yuh you gonna do it? Are you gonna fuck me? Ruh rape 
me?"

I slipped the arm around her waist up so I could cup one 
of her breasts through the gown; she moaned, and actually 
pushed the fabric of the gown down out from under my 
hand, grabbing the back of my hand and clutching it 
harder to her soft little tit.

As I've said, it was nearly precisely the same size as 
her sister's, filling my palm identically, her hard 
nipple jutting into the web of skin between my thumb and 
forefinger almost exactly the same way as her older 
sister's often had. Against her much smaller torso, 
though, her breast seemed rather larger and fuller. I 
squeezed it from behind, wondering at my amazing luck 
lately. "Absolutely", I said, working Kim's tit in my 
left hand and her pussy and asshole with my left. "And I 
hope you fuckin' hate it, you little bitch."

"Shit," she groaned, her back arched like a bow now, 
groaning as I handled her. "If you're gonna do it, then 
do it, you bastard, just fuckin' DO IT!"

I took my fingers out of her pussy and ass, slid my hand 
up her back, and took a handful of her hair, yanking her 
head back even harder. "Reach back, unzip me, take my 
cock out, and bring the head up to your cunt opening, you 
little slut."

"AAH!" she yelped, as I yanked her hair, and then, in 
disbelief, she moaned "You're gonna make me help you rape 
me? You fucking... AHHHHHH!" That last because I yanked 
and twisted her hair again even harder. I felt her hands 
slip behind her and fumble with my jeans. After a few 
seconds, she found my zipper and managed to get it down, 
then slipped her hand inside and found my cock.

I held my breath; my instinct was that she actually 
wanted this, but if I was wrong, she could hurt me bad 
right then. Instead, she sobbed again and firmly guided 
my cock out into the open air, aligning the shaft and 
bringing my dick head up against her cleft.

"He'll hurt me if I don't, he'll hurt me bad, I have to," 
I heard her whispering to herself. I pushed forward and 
felt my cock fully engage with her opening. She grunted 
and her legs trembled. With the arm I had around her 
waist, I pulled her back into me and shoved hard with my 
hips, pistoning my cock up inside her.

She was soaking wet by then, and warm, and amazingly 
tight, and to my surprise, my cock only slid up her a 
little way before jarring into something I'd never felt 
before... what I assumed had to be a hymen. "You're a 
virgin?" I asked in disbelief. "A hot little piece of ass 
like you and you're a VIRGIN?"

Kim moaned and shuddered. "Just..." she grunted, then 
went on, "just technically. I... I've gone down on... my 
boyfriends... but I was saving myself..."

I smack the back of her head with my right hand and used 
my left to hold her hips still as I positioned myself for 
one big thrust. I'd never popped a cherry before, and had 
honestly never wanted to, but this little slut was 
getting raped. "You're a dicksucker, huh?" I said, 
smiling behind her back as I moved my dick around 
slightly inside her. "I should have made you suck my cock 
when you were 12, you little cum slut."

She muttered something I didn't hear, and I smacked the 
back of her head again. "Speak up, dick whore. You don't 
have a mouthful of cock now. Articulate."

Kim kind of growled and said, more clearly, "I said, I 
WOULD have sucked your cock when I was 12 if you made me, 
I kept giving you chances, going down cellar and stuff 
when you were over visiting Kelly, but you never MADE 
me... AUUUUGGGGHHHHH!" This last as I shoved my cock hard 
right up through her hymen into her virgin cunt. 

"Mmmmmm," I said, enjoying the feeling of her amazingly 
tight cunt around my cock. "You've got a nice twat, 
baby." And I started to fuck her.

She was right, we didn't have much time, so I wasn't 
gentle... not that I had any real urge to be gentle with 
the little cunt anyway, nor any feeling that she wanted 
me to, either. I turned us both to the right so she was 
directly in front of the wall and pushed her forward; she 
made a grunting sound and pressed her hands against the 
wall, bending somewhat forward, thrusting her ass out at 
me, giving me even better access. I put one hand on her 
hip and kept the other one at her tit, squeezing and 
mauling and twisting it now as I started to really hammer 
my cock in and out of her tight, wet, slick cunt.

She yelped and grunted in obvious pain each time I 
slammed in and out of her - "NGH! UNG! AGH! UNGH! RGGH! 
NGHH!" - with her head down and the crown of her scalp 
pressed hard against the wallpaper. Her hands were 
pressed flat against the wall and the fingers and 
knuckles were white, she was shoving back against me so 
hard. 

"Feel good?" I asked her, kind of breathlessly, as I 
fucked her little twat hole hard. 

"Hurts - NGH! - you bas - GUH! - tard - RGH!" she gasped 
in reply, "Oh - GOD - yer - fuckin'-RAPE - in' - ME..." 
She groaned, and started to chant in time with my thrusts 
in and out of her, "Your COCKS in ME your COCKS in ME 
your COCKS in ME aaawwwuuggggghhhhh -"

I'd have probably blown off in her in thirty seconds on a 
normal day, but I'd already screwed her sister three 
times that morning, so I had some staying power. As she 
began to groan in obvious pleasure, I pulled out of her 
cunt. 

She stared back at me over her shoulder wildly. "Oh FUCK 
you can't STOP," she moaned, sounding desperate, "FUCK, 
you BASTARD, you can't..."

"Pull your cheeks apart, ass slut," I growled at her, 
rubbing my hard, slick, bloody dick in the furrow of her 
ass suggestively.

"Oh God NO," she breathed, "not in my ASS, please", as 
she reached back obediently and immediately pulled her 
cheeks as wide apart as she could for me.

"Mmmm," I said, pressing my red-splotched dickhead up 
into her pinkish brown pucker. "From now on, every time 
you're in town, you come over and offer me this ass, you 
little whore" and I started to slowly work my cockhead up 
past her tight sphincter. 

"Oh JESUS," she moaned, and I could see her biting her 
lip, "oh GOD I have to, I have to, you'll kill me if I 
don't, oh God NOOO, whenever I visit you're gonna rape my 
ASS, oh GODDDD..."

Apparently the idea excited her; her asshole relaxed and 
dilated a bit and my average sized cockhead popped right 
up through the ring muscle and into her rectum. Kim 
shrieked, but she did it almost silently, and then did it 
twice more as I held her hip and forced the length of my 
cock fully up into the tight channel of her ass until my 
drawn up balls were pressing against her wet, sticky 
cunt. 

I slid my arm around her throat from behind and tightened 
it, yanking her head back, bowing her body backwards in 
an arch. "Tell me you love me," I demanded, my cock 
completely buried in the tight, squeezing, amazingly hot 
and velvety smooth clamp of her virgin asshole, "or I'll 
kill you right now and buttfuck your corpse, you little 
cunt."

"Ngggghhh," she gasped and choked, then ground out "luv 
'oo... LUV 'OO... plzzz... cntt breeevvv..."

I eased up and felt her take a couple of big whooping 
breaths, then gasp them out again as I drew my cock back 
out of her tight asshole until just the head was still 
pushed up past her tight sphincter. "Do you really love 
me? Tell the truth," I demanded, "or I'll rape your ass 
so hard I'll rip it out of your body."

She gasped breathlessly for a second, then groaned, 
"Yessss... luvvvv you... ohh... cocks in m'ass... 
ohhhhhh... hurtzzzzzz..."

"Mmmmm," I said, and slammed my cock back up into her ass 
hard. She shrieked, breathlessly, then kept making little 
hoarse yelps as I started sodomizing her hard and deep 
and fast. "Play with your clit," I growled in Kim's ear 
as I raped her ass brutally. "Get yourself off. I want 
you to learn to cum from my cock in your ass, you slut."

"Oh, oh, oh," she groaned, but I saw her move her hand 
down between her legs, and almost immediately heard her 
draw in her breath sharply, then start to moan 
gutterally. Kim was quite a little rape slut!

I felt her ass suddenly contract hard around my cock and 
heard her go "wuhhh GUHHHHH ahhhhHHHHH!" and knew she'd 
suddenly cum. I was nearly there myself. I held her hips 
hard in both my hands and started really hammering my 
cock in and out of her. She screamed loud enough to wake 
the dead for my last five or so in and out strokes, then 
gasped and shuddered when she heard me groan and, I 
assume, felt me suddenly spray what felt like a 
surprisingly large, heavy load of sticky sperm up her no 
longer virgin asshole.

We both sort of lurched forward, my cock still in her 
ass, and went sprawling up against the wall, me sort of 
slamming her into it. We got our balance and just leaned 
there, my arms around her waist now, her sweaty back 
against my sweaty chest, and I could feel the last spasms 
as the dregs of my load dribbled out of my slit and up 
into her raped back door. She was breathing hard, gasping 
like she'd just run a marathon, and so was I.

Finally, after maybe a minute, legs trembling, I 
straightened up and pulled out of her ass with a wet 
sucking sound, and Kim went "NAH" as my cock popped back 
out of her tightly clenched sphincter.

"You're one well raped little sister," I said, with some 
satisfaction. She slid down the wall and collapsed to her 
hands and knees, panting for a few seconds. Then she 
looked back up over her shoulder at me, flipping her 
sweaty hair out of her eyes. "Fuck," she said, "god I 
hurt."

She must have seen me smile (I was bending forward, hands 
on my thighs, still getting my breath back.) "You like 
that, don't you? Knowing I'm gonna be aching all fuckin' 
day from your dick in my pussy and my ass. Knowing you 
hurt me bad when you raped me." She blinked up at me and 
I saw her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't sound 
angry.

"Yes," I admitted, "I like that a lot, just like I enjoy 
knowing you're gonna have my cum running out of your 
asshole during the wedding and your cunt is bleeding cuz 
I popped your cherry."

"God," she kind of sobbed, and closed her eyes, forcing 
tears out to run down her cheeks. "Oh my god you RAPED 
me..."

"And you're not done yet," I said. "Look at me, you hot 
little bitch."

She groaned as if I'd physically struck her with those 
words, but opened her eyes and looked up at me dumbly. I 
slapped her face hard enough to nearly knock her over, 
then backhanded her across the other cheek, knocking her 
head back roughly to its original position. She sobbed 
but otherwise didn't protest. 

"So you would have sucked me off when you were 12?" I 
asked her, honestly curious as she sobbed, head hanging 
down, on her knees in front of me.

"Guh," Kim gasped in response, then raised her head and 
looked up at me with eyes swimming in tears and said 
"Yuh... yeah... I wanted to... I saw Kelly doin' it to 
you on the couch one time and... I fuh fantasized about 
doing it to you after that..."

"Did you know how? At 12?" I asked her, still curious. 
Obviously, I'd been dating the wrong sister. Although if 
Kelly's family had hated me for going out with Kelly when 
she'd just turned 18 (actually, Kelly and I had dated for 
a month before she turned 18, but we'd kept it a secret), 
god knows what they'd have done if I'd been fucking 12 
year old Kim. 

"Nuh no," Kim said. "I... I'd eaten pussy... buh but... 
you would have been my first boy... but I wanted yuh you 
to tuh teach me..."

Pussy, huh? Definitely been dating the wrong sister. 
"Well, we'll have to make up for lost time. Now, get up 
here and clean me up," I said, indicating my sticky, cum 
and blood smeared cock. 

"Oh my God," she sobbed, "oh my God," but she obediently 
turned around on all fours, rose up on her knees, 
gingerly circled the base of my dick with the thumb and 
forefinger of her right hand, opened her mouth... then 
stopped and look up at me. "You... you do mean with... 
with my tuh tongue... right? I can't like use a 
washcloth?"

I smiled at her. "You can use a washcloth if you want me 
to punch you in the face hard enough to leave a mark," I 
said. "I'll let you pick where."

"Oh fuck," she murmured, and slid her lips over the head 
of my cock, gagging as she started to swirl her tongue. 
"Mmmpphhhh," she groaned as she forced herself to take 
more and more of my softening dick into her mouth, 
working her lips and tongue to softly scrub the detritus 
of her own rape off my prick. When she finally had the 
whole half hard length past her lips, she started sucking 
at it, swirling her tongue back and forth, going "mmmph, 
mmmph, mmmph," as she suckled me.

I enjoyed her ministrations for a minute or so, and then 
felt a familiar post-orgasm tingling in my balls. Which 
reminded me of another fantasy I'd had for a long time 
but had never actually done, or even thought I'd get a 
chance to do.

"Kim," I told her, matter of factly. "I have to piss and 
I'm going to do it in your mouth. In fact, you need to 
get used to me pissing in your mouth, I'm going to do it 
a lot from now on."

Kim was staring up at me, my half hard cock swallowed up 
in her mouth, her lips clamped around its base. Her eyes 
became huge in her head as what I'd said sank in. 
"Mmmmpphhhhhh," she protested urgently, blinking up at 
me, but not, I was gratified to see, stupid enough to 
take her mouth off my cock without permission.

"That's right, toilet girl," I said. "Just swallow as 
much as you can. You'll get better at it eventually." I 
sigh and relaxed and let go; my urine started flowing in 
a strong stream into Kim's unwilling mouth.

Kim gagged and choked as my piss started to pour past her 
lips, but she struggled to obey me, forcing herself to 
start gulping and swallowing as my hot salty stream 
flooded her mouth. She couldn't keep up with it, of 
course, and yellow brooks and rills started overflowing 
her lips, washing down her chin and neck and naked body 
and puddling up on Kelly's hardwood floors around Kim's 
knees.

Finally I finished, sighed, and pushed her head off. I 
was surprised to feel her resisting me slightly. She 
looked up at me darkly and wiped her mouth with the back 
of her hand. "That was disgusting," she sniffled. 

"Saved you a fat lip," I said, running my fingers through 
her sweaty hair. 

"I'm kinda surprised you don't just gimme one anyway," 
she said softly, looking up at me, still naked on her 
knees. "I couldn't stop you or nothin'."

"Do you want a fat lip, baby?" I asked her gently, 
cupping her chin in my hand and rubbing my thumb over her 
lower lip. "I don't want to ruin your sister's wedding, 
but if you really need it..."

Kim closed her eyes, and shuddered, and sobbed, and tears 
poured down her cheeks as she cried for a minute or so, 
while I held her chin. Then, finally, she opened her eyes 
again, and said "Oh my God. I never... I've never ever... 
been with... done anything..." She gulped, closed her 
eyes for a second, and then opened them again.

"I do," she whispered, her barely audible voice sounding 
miserable but also excited. "I... I really do want... I 
mean... I want you to hurt me. Mark me up. Mess me up... 
my face... my... my boobs... oh God I'm so fucking 
sick..."

"You just need to be degraded and used, baby," I told 
her, keeping my voice very kind and understanding. "It is 
a little sick, but it's also more common than you think. 
And I want to do it to you, so I'm sick, too. Do you 
really love me?"

Kim blinked up at me... then kind of trembled, and nodded 
her head against my hand. "Yuh yes," she said. "Yes, 
Damian, I really love you."

"Good, sweetie," I said, caressing her wet cheek with my 
thumb. "Then from now on, I own you and you're my 
property, and I won't let anyone else ever hurt you."

She just stared up at me. "Are you going to do it?" she 
said, in a soft little girl's voice. "Are you gonna mess 
me up? Use your fists on me? Beat me black and blue? Tuh 
torture me?" She licked her lips, running her pink tongue 
tip around them slowly, and swallowing, all the time her 
eyes meeting mine. "Are yuh you?"

My cock had gotten hard as a rock again as she'd told me 
all the things she wanted, and it stood up at an angle in 
front of her face. "Why don't you show me what you're 
really good at, and then, if we have time, I'll smack you 
around a little before your mom and sis get back."

Kim gave a little moan and without preamble took my cock 
back into her mouth, immediately starting to swirl her 
tongue and bob her head slowly and steadily.

Kim definitely knew how to suck a cock. Blowjobs from her 
older sister had been few and far between; Kelly wasn't a 
girl who particularly liked sex itself, much less giving 
head, and she absolutely wouldn't swallow cum. Kim 
apparently enjoyed giving head a lot more than Kelly did, 
and knew what guys liked. As she worked my hard on with 
her lips and tongue, she slurped away at my cock rather 
noisily and gave little muffled moans of obvious pleasure 
around my dick. 

After only a minute or so of Kim's obviously ardent 
cocksucking, I felt an imminent orgasm start to buzz in 
my balls, and let my breathing deepen. Kim gave an eager 
little moan around my cock and started pumping her head a 
bit faster, keeping the rhythm steady, slurping a little 
harder and louder, swirling her tongue up and down the 
underside of my shaft. She kept that up for another 
thirty seconds, then murmured around my dick, "Cmmmm 
frrrrr mmmmm cmmm nnn mmm mmtthhhh plzzzzz" while 
continuing to bob her head.

That was enough for me, and I took her head lightly in my 
hands and shot off hard in her mouth, clasping her ears 
gently. My orgasm was strong, and I felt it shudder 
through me pleasurably, and it felt like I was spurting 
off in her mouth like a firehose. She gasped and then 
began to swallow steadily, the repeated 'ulp ulp ulp' 
clearly audible and adding to my pleasure. 

After the initial rush surged through me, I opened my 
eyes and looked down at her. Kim's eyes were wide open 
and looking up at me as she swallowed, a mixture of 
shame, pleasure in pleasing me, and utter dark 
satisfaction at her own utter degradation clearly evident 
in her eyes as she met my gaze.

I finished shooting off, and as someone had clearly 
taught her years before (should have been me, dammit) Kim 
now closed her eyes and painstakingly kept sucking away 
at me, continuing to pump her head slightly and swirl her 
tongue, nursing the last few drops of cum out and gulping 
them down. 

Finally, I let go my light clasp on her ears and she 
leaned back, letting my softening cock slip out of her 
mouth with a moist slurping sound. She looked up at me 
uncertainly, and said, her voice a little hoarse, "Good?"

I held my hands down to her and she slipped hers into 
them; I lifted her to her feet and leaned way down and 
kissed her deeply. Kim seemed surprised, but kissed me 
back enthusiastically, her slender arms slipping around 
my neck as she stretched up to do so. Her tongue was 
small and quick and eager in my mouth, and her mouth had 
the musky taste of dickflesh and the creamy, salty taste 
of sperm, and underneath, the bitter tang of piss as 
well.

"Very good," I murmured to her, our lips still touching, 
thirty seconds or so later. "Perfect, in fact. You give 
much better head than your sister, baby. You're a better 
fuck, too, and you just started that. Imagine how good a 
fuck you're gonna be a little while, with some 
experience."

Kim seemed pleased at that, trembling in my arms. After a 
minute or so, she said, "Are... are you gonna beat me 
now?" She hesitated, and then said, "Plah... please?"

I kissed her lips again, briefly but sensuously, then 
easily picked her up in my arms. "In a while," I said, 
smiling. "Before we get dressed again, I promise." 

We both needed a shower, so I carried her into Kelly and 
Dan's bathroom and we took a quick one together. Kim was 
very docile under my hands, letting me turn her under the 
water and wash her down and shampoo her hair for her and 
rinse it out as if she were a child, or a big toy.

My cock got hard again so I bent her forward against the 
wall. She just braced herself without saying a word or 
looking back at me. I poured a little thick, syrupy 
shampoo in the crack of her ass and worked it into her 
hole with my fingers for a few seconds, and then found 
that this time, stuffing my cock up her ass was slick and 
relatively effortless.

I held her hips and buggered her vigorously in the shower 
with the water beating on my back and running down around 
my legs. Kim grunted in time to my cock pumping greasily 
in and out of her tight rectum, and after maybe three 
minutes of fast, rhythmic buttfucking, I groaned and shot 
my third load of the day up into her rectum.

Kim didn't say a word, just straightened up after I 
pulled out of her ass with a sigh, then turned around, 
went down to one knee, and sucked my softening dick into 
her mouth, suckling it clean with the quiet, determined 
thoroughness of someone who knows what is expected of her 
and likes doing it.

After we stepped out, I toweled her down and spent a good 
five minutes getting her hair dry, thanking Whoever that 
Kelly hadn't had all her bridesmaids get the same ugly 
hairdo or anything. Kim looked up at me after I finished, 
standing there looking sexy and damp on the bathmat, and 
said in a small voice, "Damien, are you ever going to cum 
in my pussy?"

I smiled and cupped one of her small but sexy boobs, 
rolling her pinkish brown nipple between thumb and 
forefinger. "Do you want me to get you pregnant, sweetie? 
I figured, since you're a virgin and you didn't expect to 
be raped by me today, you probably aren't using birth 
control."

She looked down. "Oh," she said. "I didn't think of that. 
Um... I can get a sponge, I guess. Or an IUD."

"Or I can just keep fucking your cute little ass," I 
said. "It's very tight." I smiled. "But I would like to 
use your cunt sometime, baby, and I don't like rubbers, 
so yeah, get something, okay?"

She nodded. "Yes, Damian," she said, colorlessly. "Uh... 
are you guh... going to... buh... beat me now?" She 
trembled as she said it.

I said softly, "Look up at me, Kim."

She did, blinking, her eyes meeting mine. I smiled, and 
trailed my hand caressingly up from her tit to her chin, 
rubbing her under the jaw like a cat. She sighed in 
pleasure.

Then I quickly, without warning, drove a hard punch with 
my left fist into her stomach.

"GUH!" Kim grunted, eyes wide in her head as she bent 
forward. I took her by the hair with my left hand, 
fingers winding deeply into it, and hauled her back 
upright. With my right fist, I pummeled her sexy little 
body, punching her in her upper arms, her right boob, her 
ribs, and her thigh - SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!SMACK! SMACK! 
She shuddered as I hit her, and started to scream. "AHG! 
AHHH! OHGOD! UNGH! OGH!"

I shoved her up against the tiled bathroom wall, still 
holding her by her hair, and started slapping her face 
with my right hand - forehand, backhand, over and over. 
KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! Kim was sobbing 
wildly and crying out "Fuck! Shit! Jesus! Christ! Oh God! 
Ow!" as I slapped her.

Finally, my hand stinging and my arm aching, I let go of 
her. She slid down the wall into a crumpled up ball and 
rocked back and forth in the corner where the floor and 
wall met the side of the tub, crying and moaning and 
giving little yips of pain.

With her legs drawn up, her ass was presented to me 
somewhat, and I could see my cum leaking out of her 
reddish, ravaged looking anus. I kicked her in one 
buttcheek, pretty hard. "Kim," I said. "Quit that bawling 
and get up on your knees."

Kim's sobs tapered off quickly and she pushed herself up, 
looking up at me. Her face was a wreck from the tears, 
although I hadn't slapped her hard enough to leave a 
mark. "Yuh yes, Damian," she said, struggling upright on 
her knees. "Duh... do you want another blowjob...? I 
can..."

"Later," I said. "At the reception. Right now I need to 
piss again."

I could look down at her and see her body bruising where 
I'd punched it. She was going to be hurting for the next 
week. 

"Yes, sir," she kind of moaned, and put her hands on my 
thighs, and tilted her head a bit to the side, and then 
leaned forward and clasped her lips firmly around my soft 
cock again. Her tongue flicked the head up and down, and 
I felt her lips tighten.

I pissed in her mouth, and this time she swallowed every 
drop. But that remined me. "Hon," I said, helping her 
back to her feet, "we left piss all over Kelly's living 
room floor. Go out and clean it up, and then I'll help 
you get dressed."

Kim just nodded, hugged me, and left. Curious as to what 
she'd do without instructions, I quietly followed her 
down the hall. I found her down on all fours, licking the 
small puddles of piss off the wooden floorboards. She 
stopped every few seconds and went "guh" under her breath 
in obvious disgust, but then she went right back to it. 
After a minute or so, she got it all lapped up.

"Pissdrinker," I said, grinning at her from where I was 
leaning on the doorway.

Kim looked up at me, and flushed. "Yes, Damian," she said 
quietly.

So I got dressed again and helped her pin her ugly 
bridesmaid's dress up so Kelly could take a fast couple 
of stitches (Kelly sews really well) when she got back. 
When we were done Kelly and Cynthia still weren't back, 
so Kim looked up at me and said quietly, "Damian, may I 
please put my make up on again? I'm a mess from crying. 
Or did you want to fuck me some more?"

I took her by the shoulders and kissed her forehead 
gently. "Are you going to be a good girl for this 
wedding, baby?"

She nodded. "Yes, Damian," she said colorlessly, "I am 
gonna be a good girl."

"And what about after?" I demanded, still unable to 
really believe that Kim was just going to let me get away 
with brutally raping her.

She looked up at me. Her eyes filled with tears, making 
her blink, but her blank expression didn't change. "I'll 
do whatever you say, Damian," she said, softly. "I belong 
to you now. You said so. You said you owned me and I was 
your property."

"Okay," I said, "for the wedding, I just want you to, you 
know, be good to your sister and treat me nicely as your 
date, okay? Afterwards, we'll see."

She just looked at me, then dropped her head. "Yes, 
Damian," she said. Then, after a second's pause, she 
added, "I used to eat Kelly's cunt, you know. When I was 
little."

I was shocked. Kelly had never even seemed to like sex 
very much.

"Kelly made you?" I asked.

Kim shrugged. "Just the first few times. After that I 
liked it okay. Then she just told me to, she didn't pin 
my arms and rub it on my mouth or anything."

I whistled. "I had no idea Kelly was so kinky," I said.

Kim shrugged again. "Our mom used to do it to her. So she 
did it to me."

I stared at her. "Your MOM used to make you guys lick her 
cunt?"

Kim looked sullen. "No, just Kelly... when Kelly was, I 
dunno, 13 or 14. Mom started taking Kelly in her room and 
sitting on her face. Kelly hated it and she'd cry and cry 
when Mom did it. Then Kelly would come out all mad and do 
it to me. But then the divorce happened and Kelly went 
with dad and I went with Mom and Mom never did it to me."

I suddenly got a glimmering why Kim had put herself in a 
position where someone who had been fucking Kelly could 
fuck her, as well. I wondered if she knew.

I heard a car pull into the driveway. "Quick, Kim," I 
said, "get down and kiss my feet before they get in 
here."

Kim didn't hesitate; she immediately pulled up the skirt 
of the bridesmaids dress, primly knelt, and bent forward 
to kiss each of my feet. Then I stepped back and started 
setting up folding chairs, just in time for the door to 
open and Kelly and her mom to come back in.

THE END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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