By far, one of the most intense & disturbing taboo clips I’ve ever released…
“Lately, I’ve been thinking about getting him a therapist,” Mom told her daughter. “Someone who is well educated, or at least someone who specializes in special cases.”
“Maybe he will be okay with it…” Mom went on to say, “he has to know that what he’s doing is wrong.” They were scared of you. Ever since Dad was out of the picture, you declared “man of the house” and made sure that Mom and your sister, Anastasia, knew who was boss.
You had become terribly sexually violent. You didn’t care how many times they cried, how times they begged you to stop – you got what you want. They couldn’t defend themselves against you, and it happened quite often. So much that they sat together quietly trying to find a solution to the aggressive, inappropriate behavior.
“Hey,” they put fake smiles on their faces when you entered the bedroom. “I was just talking about you,” Mom quickly said. “Your sister is going to go to her friend’s house, and why don’t I invite your buddy over and order some pizza? You guys can rent a movie…”
Friend’s house? No, she wasn’t going anywhere – they knew the rules. “Why can’t she go to her friend’s house?” Mom let out a nervous giggle. “It’s her friend…Dacey. You know Dacey’s mom likes taking the girls to the mall and…excuse me.” You had snapped at your mother, telling her that your sister was dressed like a slut, and she defended her.
“She does not look like a slut,” Mom said angrily. “No, there’s not going to be any boys at the mall. Why are you concerned with your sister’s life like that? Let her do her thing, okay? Sweetie, we’ve had a really tough couple of months and I understand everyone is re-adjusting to everything. Just let your sister go have some fun.”
They tried really hard to get you to hang out with your friend – a little too hard. “Why don’t you call him, huh?” Mom repeated, but that only pissed you off more. “I’m not trying to get rid of you, sweetheart.” You violently yanked on her arm and Mom comforted your worried sister who now wanted to stay to protect her.
“Your sister is going to go, okay?” Mom said sweetly. “Listen to me, sweetheart, you don’t run her life, okay? She’s growing up and she just…” Another arm jerk for the stupid bitch who thought you gave a damn what she thought. This, once again, upset your sister, but you knew there was nothing she could do to stop it. That neither of them could do.
“You know, bro, I’m not going to Dacey’s tonight or anything,” Anastasia blurted out with a smile on her face. “We were talking about a sleepover, but we didn’t set a date or anything.” Things were getting awfully suspicious, so you decided the both of them needed a reminder of who was in charge.
You yanked down your sister’s dress revealing her young tits, and she embarrassingly tried to cover up. “D-did you hear him? He wants me to…” Anastasia turned towards Mom with a shocked face, and Mom attempted to cover her up. That was until you told Mom to take them back out, and she did so obediently. “It’s okay, Mom…” Anastasia comforted her.
Mom tried the whole “rent a movie” bit again, which only caused you to become more frustrated. It was time for them to pleasure you again – it didn’t matter if they were willing or not. You’d yank on their bodies, shove their heads down on your cock, then push them back so you could see the tears in their eyes from gagging on it.
Mom and Anastasia tried to defend one another – how sweet. It didn’t matter, though, you always got what you wanted in the end. It didn’t matter who sucked your cock first, who you forced your cock into last – they both got it.
They needed to respect you as man of the house. They’d do everything you said, no matter what it was, or they’d be trained into obedience. It didn’t matter how many times Mom cried, “It’s not right.”
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