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When your parents died in a car crash, you were only fourteen - the only one who survived. Jungkook was twenty-two then, already building a life of his own with his college sweetheart, Jieun. The two of you had never been close; the years between you were like an invisible wall, keeping your worlds apart.
But the moment the accident took everything from you both, that wall shattered. Suddenly, he was all you had left and no matter how hard it was for him, he couldn’t walk away from what was left of his family - from you. The trauma, the silence, and the grief brought you both closer in ways neither of you had expected.
Your parents house felt too quiet, too heavy, so he brought you to his apartment - a place that smelled faintly of coffee and someone else’s life. At first, you barely spoke. You stayed locked in your room, staring at the ceiling for hours, refusing to eat or sleep, as if doing any of it would mean accepting what had happened.
You’d wake up from nightmares screaming, crying for your parents, shivering until Jungkook sat beside you and held your hand.
“It’s okay,” he would whisper, his hand resting gently on your back. “I’m here, you’re safe now. I promise.”
And you believed him, clinging to his voice like it was the only thing keeping you tethered to the world. You followed him everywhere - waiting by the door for him to come home from class, counting the hours until you heard his key in the lock. The dark terrified you, so you slept beside him, curled up small, needing the steady rhythm of his breathing to fall asleep. You trusted no one but Jungkook. He helped you shower, reminded you to brush your teeth, to eat, to breathe.
One day, when you wouldn’t stop crying, he tried to make you laugh. “Should I call you Jagiya then?” he teased softly. You giggled through your tears. Somehow, the name stuck. He started calling you Jagiya every day - gently, habitually - when he reminded you to sleep, to take your medicine, to go to school. It wasn’t romantic. It was a sign of care, of comfort, a nickname that belonged to just the two of you.
But Jieun didn’t see it that way.
“She’s your sister, Jungkook,” she said one night, her voice cold. “Why are you calling her that?”
“It’s just a nickname,” he explained. “It helps her feel safe.”
“She’s fourteen,” she snapped. “You’re confusing her - and everyone else.”
He brushed off her words, acted as though she hadn’t spoken at all. But from that point on, Jieun’s attitude changed. She smiled in front of Jungkook but turned cold the moment he was gone. She didn’t like how much you depended on him.
“You’re not a child,” she’d hiss. “Stop clinging to him.”
It started with her ignoring you completely - slamming doors, your laundry “accidentally” tossed to the floor, shoving your things out of the way - and sometimes her temper slipped further. A harsh shove, fingers gripping your wrist too tightly, a cruel word that lingered longer than it should have. You never said anything, never letting a single complaint slip - until one day Jungkook came home early and found her unleashing her anger on you.
“Jieun, stop!” he shouted, pulling you behind him. “What are you doing?”
Jieun’s face went pale. “She—she’s manipulating you,” she stammered, trembling with anger.
That fight ended their relationship. You thought that would be the end of it, that maybe life would go back to just you and your brother. But four years later, just when Jungkook’s heart had almost healed from her, Jieun came back - tearful, desperate, promising she’d changed.
“I can’t live without you,” she said, clutching his hand. “I’ll treat her better, I promise.”
You wanted to speak, to tell him no, to beg him not to let her in again, but you stayed silent. He married her, and all three of you began living together. But the sight of them together - her laughter, her touch - felt unbearable.
“He’s my brother,” you told yourself again and again. “He’s supposed to love me. Only me!!”
The jealousy ate away at you until you began whispering lies. “She hit me again,” you told Jungkook one night, your voice trembling just enough to sound real. “She said she hates me. She said she wants me to leave.”
It didn’t take long before the fights began again. One night, Jungkook finally snapped - his anger spilling over and he slapped her. And that was it. She walked away from him instead - leaving the divorce papers on the table, her scent still clinging to the air long after the door closed. You watched her go, smiling slyly as your chest filled with a strange relief.
When Jungkook turned back, he looked exhausted. You reached out and took his hand, whispering, “It’s okay now. Jagiya’s still here.”
He smiled faintly, brushing your hair back. “Yeah,” he said softly. “We’ll be fine.”
***
It had been six weeks since Jieun left. Jungkook spent most days drinking, ignoring his work, his friends - and even you. Empty bottles littered the counter, cold and hollow - just like him, crushed beneath a sadness he couldn’t bear. You watched him fall apart piece by piece, but still, every morning when he sobered up, he would find you first.
“I’m sorry,” he’d whisper, his voice raw. “I shouldn’t have yelled. I’ll do better.”
And he always tried. He’d cook breakfast, help you with your homework, talk about starting over. Those brief hours of clarity gave you hope and you promised yourself you'll do anything, everything, that could bring your brother back to you again.
But one evening, everything changed.
The doorbell rang again and again.
You opened it to find Jungkook swaying in the doorway, whiskey bottle clutched tight, his lips quivering as he mumbled her name- “Jieun… Jieun…” - over and over, like a prayer he couldn’t stop.
"Oppa...?"
His bleary eyes struggled to focus on your small frame - clad in thin, heart print short pyjamas - as he stumbled closer, the alcohol coursing through his system making his movements erratic and clumsy. He squinted, a drunken grin spreading across his face as he took in the tempting sight of his little sister's petite body. "Well, well, well.....looks like the meddling little cunt is here."
"Oppa-a? Are-e you okay-yy?" You stammered in fear - you’ve never seen Jungkook like this before. His eyes burnt with something unfamiliar, a mix of longing, despair and maybe lust. What happened to him? Why was he behaving like this?
Hearing your voice, his bloodshot eyes darkened, rage breaking through the drunken fog as the memory hits him all at once: the shouting, her tears, the moment his wife demanded that impossible choice. Her or you. He had begged her to understand, his voice breaking, but she only looked at him like he was a stranger. He couldn’t walk away from his sister; you were all the family he had left.
He grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back viciously. "You fucking bitch!" he screamed, spittle flying from his lips and on your frightened face. "Because of YOU, my baby left me! My wife, the love of my fucking life, gone because of a spoiled little brat like you!"
"Oppa-a...stop-p...it hurts-s" You cried out in pain, eyes glistening with tears as he shook your head roughly, your hair whipping back and forth as his grip tightened in your locks with each passing second as he glared down at you. "Hurts? You think this HURTS, you selfish whore? I lost her because of YOU! Is THAT what you wanted? To ruin my fucking life? You couldn't just let me fucking live, could you, you nosy slut? No, you always have to make it about you. Following me around like a lost puppy, always needing your Oppa's attention. Now, look at the fucking MESS you've made of everything!"
"I-I'm sorry, Oppa... I-I didn't mean to..."
Ignoring your words, he dragged you to his bedroom by your hair, the rough carpet burning your skin as you struggled and thrashed. "You wanted my attention so badly and now you'll have it, you little attention whore!" He took a long swig from the bottle in his other hand, whiskey spilling from his mouth and down his chin. "Oppa's going to give you all the attention you've always fucking craved, you clingy bitch. I'm gonna ruin your horny, whore holes, breed your tiny, tight cunt, cover this hot little body in my cum and bruises and make you into Oppa's perfect little fuckdoll. You'll be screaming and begging for my cock like a bitch in heat and you'll fucking thank me for it. Just like that fucking skank Jieun, always gagging for a dick, always ready to spread her legs." Once in his room, he threw you onto the bed, your dainty body bouncing on the mattress as you yelped from shock. You immediately tried to scramble away, but Jungkook was quick to straddle your hips, pinning you under his much larger weight, making it difficult for you to move or fight back.
You whimpered and sobbed as he pulled off his belt before wrapping it around your both wrists as he tied them tightly above your head on the headboard. Your eyes widened in fear and panic as you realized you're now completely at the mercy of your brother's depraved desires.
With your hands secured, he quickly ripped off your clothes, as you tried to cover yourself, your legs closing instinctively from shame. But Jungkook grabbed your legs, pushing them up and back before spreading them harshly and tied your ankles to the corners of the headboard, leaving you completely bare and vulnerable beneath him. His eyes gleamed with possessiveness as he stared at you, his little sister, his Y/n, laid tied up with your hips in the air and your tight virgin holes exposed so deliciously in front of him. "God, you look so pretty... so fucking ready, all tied up like a little gift, just waiting for Oppa to unwrap you and destroy your sinful, virgin holes." He bends down, his face inches away from your pussy as he inhaled deeply, groaning at the sweet smell of your cunt before he slapped your thighs hard, his large hand leaving a red, angry imprint across your pale skin. "Hmm...your pink, puffy pussy and this tight little asshole is just begging to be used. My babygirl's basically a toy with two holes, a set of fuckholes just waiting to be stretched out and violated. I bet you fucking love this treatment, don't you, you little cockslut? Having your own big brother drooling over your nasty cunt, ready to wreck it and claim it as his own personal cumbag. Just a dumb fucking toy for Oppa to play with whenever he wants."
"Oppa-a..."
Without warning, he buried his face between your thighs, his gaze locked on your face, dark and heavy, while you looked back at him in fear. He covered your whole pussy with his mouth as his tongue immediately started slurping your wetness loudly. "Fuck, baby, your cunny tastes like fucking candy. So fucking sweet and fucking delicious, I could feast on this pretty pussy all fucking day, you tasty little fuckdoll."
"Oppa-a don't.... I-I don't want-t this..."
"Who the fuck gives a fuck what you want, you pathetic bitch?" He bit your clit hard, pulling it between his teeth as saw your face, scrunched up in pain as tears stream down your chubby cheeks. He lets go of your clit and spat on your exposed pussy before rubbing his hand faster on the dry slit, making you shriek. "Shut up, you disgusting whore! I know you love it when Oppa eats your filthy cunt."
He pushed his index and middle finger into your virgin cunt and other two fingers in your other hole without any warning "Fuck, you're tighter than I thought, you stupid cock-teasing slut!" he growled, plunging his digits in and out of your dry, resistant holes. At the same time, he leaned over your bound body, pressing his muscular forearm against your slender throat, applying pressure increasingly until you started to choke and gasp for air. "Shh....That's it, darling. You have to practice stretching your poor little holes on my fingers first. I know it hurts but my cock is going to hurt so much more."
He curled his fingers inside you, rubbing against your sensitive walls roughly as he grinds his palm against your swollen clit. "Hmmm...yes, give in to the pleasure, you leaky whore. I can feel this trashy cunt getting sloppy, getting wet for her Oppa's cock." He grinned wickedly as he watched you start to lose control, your brown doe-eyes rolled back, head tilted to the side as your tongue lolls out obscenely as he pounded your pussy and ass with his fingers. "So damn dumb and beautiful, like some cock-addicted junkie whore craving her pimp's huge dick. I can see it in your eyes, slut - that fucked-stupid, cock-drunk look that tells me everything I need to know about what a pathetic fucktoy you really are." He bit the back of your thigh, his teeth still firmly embedded in your thigh, his tongue lapped at the blood welling up around it, making you jerk from the sudden pain. "You need to learn your place, you ungrateful cunt."
"Ugh-h....Ahh, Oppa-a.."
Suddenly, he yanked his fingers out and started slapping your dripping slit harder and faster, the sharp crack of skin on sensitive flesh echoed through the room as he moves his forearm from your neck to maul your right breast. "Fuck, my dumb baby's crying like a weak virgin whore as she fucking drowns in her own desperate, slutty juices. I bet you'd moan daddy's name if I pounded your slutty pussy raw right now."
"It-t hurts-s..Oppa-a" You cough, struggling to force the words out.
"Shhh....no more thoughts, just feel what I do to you. This young cunt was made to be my slut, darling. She’ll get used to it. Hell she’ll even crave it after a while. Soon, you'll be begging for my cock like a stupid cock-addicted bitch, spreading this horny pussy with your own fingers, desperate to be stuffed and bred and used and to make you into a mother fucking whore."
He watched you with sadistic glee as your petite body jerked from the sudden impact before he wiped his spit-slick fingers against your right thigh. Snatching up the whiskey bottle, he took a long swig of the amber liquid as he stared down at his baby sister's helpless, bound form, your innocent, angelic face staring back up at him as his eyes lingered on your reddened, swollen folds.
The contrast of your pure, naïve beauty and the lewd, degrading position he had placed you in only fueled Jungkook's twisted lust and rage. He couldn't tear his eyes away from your most intimate areas, now glistening with the mix of your virgin juices and his own spit, making his cock throb and strain against the confines of his jeans, demanding release.
Was it the alcohol? Could he really blame all of this tomorrow on being drunk? He wanted to believe that, but he couldn’t lie to himself anymore. Couldn't keep anymore secrets. During his darkest nights - the ones he was most ashamed to remember - he had already imagined you. Imagined ruining the naïve, innocent girl who looked at him with such softness, who trusted him so much, believing he’d protect her from the world.
And what did he do with that trust? He betrayed it, even if only in his mind. The thought alone was enough to make him sick yet a part of him couldn’t deny the rush of desire it stirred. The forbidden fruit.
Who was he trying to fool anyway? His marriage hadn’t fallen apart simply because you were "clingy". His wife had seen the truth before he did - the way his affection strayed, the way his gaze lingered on you. He remembered that first night with Jieun, the night that was supposed to be sacred, pure - yet his mind betrayed him even then. He had whispered the wrong name, your name. He’d told himself it was an accident, a slip of memory, but deep down, he knew better.
Before his guilt could stop him, he spread your pussy lips and poured the whiskey directly into your inexperienced cunt, watching it bubble and foam. The burning sensation made you gasp and clench, thighs quivering desperately as you tried to close your legs, knees bending slightly but the bindings held you open for his lecherous eyes.
"Fuck, look at that greedy cunt, guzzling down every drop like the thirsty little whore it is," he mocked, pouring more of the amber liquid into you until it starts to overflow, your juices mixing with the alcohol and dripping down onto the sheets below. "You can't close your legs, can you, baby sister? Can't stop this desperate useless hole from swallowing every last drop, like it's starving for it. So fucking pathetic. My stupid little sister's a fucking alcoholic cumwhore, who gets off on having booze poured all over her slutty hole?" he smirked cruelly as he spread your lips even wider, forcing the bottle neck deeper into your tight pussy, as the delicate inner walls of your slit cling to the glass, stretching obscenely around the invading object.
"P-please, Oppa..." Your small body trembled beneath him, as he twisted the bottle and kept pushing, not stopping until the bottle was buried to the hilt in your pussy.
Hearing your shaky pleas, he felt the devil rise within him and all he could think about was devouring you, to erase the line between mercy and sin. Without warning, he wrenched the bottle out of your cunt and pushed it into your mouth, thrusting it in and out roughly till you gagged violently as he forced you to taste your own arousal. At the same time, he dived in, his mouth latching onto your pussy lips as he shakes his head between your thighs. He moaned like a starving man as he ate you out, his tongue delving deeper as he slurped up the whiskey that fills you, his stubble scraping against your smooth thighs. "Fucking disgusting, how can you be getting so wet for your own damn brother? You're a sick, twisted bitch, Y/n, getting all hot and bothered for your own Oppa's fat dick." he taunted between long, greedy licks, his nails digging in your inner thighs, leaving more red marks as he pulled your slit harder against his face. "Our parents would be so ashamed to see their sweet little angel grew up into a cockhungry slut. I bet if Daddy was here, you'd be climbing all over his cock too, like a filthy, inbred slut begging Daddy to rape your little cunt just because you can't control your thirst for older men's dicks. A perfect cockpocket for your Daddy and Oppa." He snatched the bottle from your mouth without looking up, tossing it aside as the glass shattered on the floor as he bit your pussy lips, pulling the supple skin hard.
"Ahh....Stop-p, Mmph....Oppa... I can't-t...." You spoke breathlessly, chest heaving as drool dripped down your chin.
He pulled back, his face covered in alcohol and your fluids as he propped your hips higher, examining your pussy closely as he spat on it again. "Goddamn, this is the best thing I've ever tasted. Look at this little girl cunt.... so fucking nasty...these fat pussy lips.....this wet hole....And this damn whore-clit sticking out.....Look at what a mess I've made of my little sister's needy fuckhole" He pinched your folds cruelly between his fingers, shaking and pulling it so hard that you whimpered in pain before releasing them to rub his whole face against your cunt. "You taste so much better than that bitch Jieun, baby. So fucking sweeter than that slut's whore snatch."
Despite your unwillingness and the pain, your pussy clenched hard, as you squirted violently, the warm fluid sprayed everywhere, soaking your own face, tits and mouth. He didn't move out of the way, letting the mess cover his face too as your eyes stayed closed, your hips thrusting in air in pleasure. "Fucking hell, look at this disgusting mess, you dirty slut!" He picked up your panties from the bed, as he grinned sinisterly, pressing his nose to it as he sniffed it like a pervert before wiping his face with it. "You stink like some cheap used up slut. Open your eyes, you shameless cunt. Look at me."
"Mmph! Mmmm..." Your slender legs quaked, as you rutted yourself erratically in the air. Your eyes still clenched shut in a futile attempt to block out the overwhelming sensations coursing through your nubile body as you struggled to process the alien feelings of your very first orgasm.
Jungkook could see the way your delicate neck strained, tendons and veins protruding beneath the smooth, spit and sweat-slicked skin as you arched your back, pushing your heaving breasts further into the air. Your once immaculate braided hair, now a wild tangle of chestnut locks, clinging to your sweat-sheened skin, some sticking to your tear-stained cheeks, framed your debauched face like a halo of sin. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. The way your eyes rolled back, your tongue lolling out obscenely, your breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps as your pussy fluttered against nothing- it was the very picture of a woman being ruined, of innocence being stripped away and replaced by carnal, wanton lust.
He slapped your cheek hard, making your head snap to the side as your eyes opened in shock. "I said, look at me, you hungry pussy bitch. Watch me clean up the mess you made with your slutty, dripping panties. This is the only way you're good for anything, fucking cumslut - to be nothing more than a cheap jizz rag, a fucking wipe for your Oppa to use after he's finished wrecking your cunt, ass and your throat like the fucking cocksleeves they are."
"Oppa-a...." You jerked your eyes open, pressing your lips together, holding back a cry as he spat on your face. It was the first time your brother had ever hit you. Ever looked at you like that. You couldn’t believe it—your loving brother, the one who used to hold you when you cried, now felt like a stranger.
He wrapped the soiled panties around his thick, throbbing cock, the flimsy pink garment stretching taut and looking utterly obscene as it struggled to contain his massive shaft as he gives his cock a few slow, teasing pumps. "Your little girl panties looks so cute, baby, all stretched out and ruined, just like you. Wrapped around Oppa's big, fat cock like a fucking condom, a makeshift cockholder for me to fuck your nasty cunt with. You should feel so fucking honored, darling. Your big brother is going to make a real woman out of you, one who's a broken-in little cumdump who knows her place beneath a real man. Now be a good girl and hold still....hmm? while I claim you as a warm, tight hole for Oppa's cock." He smacked his dick on your soaked pussy lips aggressively, making the fabric soak up even more of your juices as you whimper. "Feel that? That's my cock rubbing against your worthless cunt, whore. Look how this filthy hole is begging to be filled. So fucking desperate it's dripping everywhere"
"S-stop it, Oppa-a! Please." You begged, trying to close your legs and escape the violating sensation of his cock rubbing against your pussy but with your ankles tied together, you're helpless to do anything but take whatever degrading acts he has planned for you.
Jungkook's cruel laughter rang out as he grinded his hard cock harder through the soaked fabric of your panties as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of your belly, kneading and massaging your skin as if he already owns it, as if it belongs to him. "Tell me, baby," he sank his nails in your soft tummy, gripping the pudgy swell of your belly tightly as he wrenched you harder against his thick member. "Should I put it in? Should I shove my cock inside this greedy cunt and make you my brainless breeding bitch? I bet you want it, don't you, slut? Want to feel Oppa's big, hard cock stretching out your tight little fuckhole, want to feel me pumping you full of my hot, thick cum until your womb is drowning in it. Maybe you'll get pregnant too."
"No-o...don't-t....ahhh...."
He bend down, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered mockingly, his deep voice filled with dark, sadistic amusement as his other hand wrap around your throat, squeezing lightly, as if he's giving you a silent threat and a promise of more to come. "Fuck, I can just picture it. Everyone staring at you and whispering, wondering who the father is, when I'll take you to the park for a stroll. And my cute little sister..... you'll just blush and stammer, too ashamed to admit that it was your own fucking brother who knocked you up, made you a dirty little mommy slut. I'll just stand there beside you, grinning like the proud daddy I am at the thought of my cum sloshing around inside you, my baby growing in your womb, while you squirm and try to hide your swollen belly, making up excuses that you're not a cheap cockwhore who got fucked by some homeless guy." His hips pistoned forward, his eyes squeezing shut as he lost himself in the depraved fantasy while his cock slammed against your swollen clit as the rough friction chaffed your sensitive bud, sending jolts of pained pleasure radiating through your body. "You'll be the talk of the town, the scandalous little whore who couldn't resist her own brother's cock, who let herself be bred like a bitch in heat."
"Mmmm...Ahhhh" You writhed and bucked beneath him, crying as you come undone again, your juices gushing out to soak his shaft and dripped down your ass.
He ignored your intense orgasm as his movements grow more erratic, more desperate as he felt his own release approaching. His body too consumed by his own building pleasure to pay any mind to your tired form. With a final, brutal thrust of his hips, he came hard on your panties, completely drenching it in his semen as a thick stream of his hot cum sprays out and landed all over your face- your cheeks, nose and even getting into your mouth. "FUCK! There it is...fuck take my load, you stupid slut."
"Ugh-h...Mmmph... stop-p..." You gasped, eyes pressed shut as they burn, your head turned to the side, long hair splayed across the pillow as his warm seeds paint your skin. A shuddering breath escaped your lips, a strangled moan catching in your throat as his milky cum dripped down your neck, trailing down to your collarbone and onto your heaving tits.
He pulled away, leaving your pussy and removed the ruined panties, holding them out in front of your face as he looked down at your messy form and started laughing. "Oh my god....look at these filthy panties. Completely drenched in my cum.. Just like you." He pressed the cum-soaked panties and wiped your face with it too, smearing your cum on your cheeks, forehead and lips before pushing it against your lips, forcing you to taste his seed, his laughter turning into a dark chuckle as he realized the taboo nature of the situation. "Open up, you filthy cumwhore. I want you to lick my seed off these panties like the good little sister you are. Show me how much you love the taste of your own brother's spunk."
"No-o....Mmmph!" You shook your head stubbornly as you clamped your lips shut, refusing to open your mouth.
With a cruel smirk, he grabbed your button nose between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it tightly. He watched as your eyes flew open wide, your plump lips parting in a shocked gasp but before you could catch your breath, he pushed the soiled panties into your mouth. "I said, fucking lick it all up, you nasty bitch. Do you want me to shove these nasty panties down your throat while I fuck your slutty little mouth raw, making you choke and sputter on the cum and fabric, until you're a drooling, retarded mess. Fucking do it before I lose my temper and take what I want by force!"
You choked and gagged as he pushed the fabric harder inside your mouth, his fingers hitting the back of your throat as his free hand yanked your head forward, forcing you to take more and more of his fingers in your mouth. "This is what you were born for, bitch. Born to be used like a cheap, dirty street-whore by your older brother and nothing else. You don't need any other man, any pathetic boyfriend. Oppa can ruin this nasty little cunt whenever the fuck he wants!" He screamed angrily before pulling the damp garment out and wads up it into a tight ball as you took a deep breath, coughing as your burning lungs fight for air. "Fuck, look at you, you goddamn slut. Gapping and sputtering like the pathetic little whore you are. You're no longer the sweet, pure girl next door, every guy lusted after, who dreamt of being the one to make you scream and cry as they rape your virgin cunt but a shameless harlot, who ruined her own life at eighteen for her brother's attention, her own brother's cock."
He smiled menacingly as he forced the soggy fabric in your virgin pussy, pushing it deep inside your hole as you sobbed at the sudden painful intrusion. "Look at you, plugged up with your own dirty panties like the cumstarved slut you are. Gonna keep this filthy hole full of cunt slime dripping out of your greedy hole, you hear?" He watched as part of your panties peeks out of your stretched, packed cunt, your face covered in his and your filthy juices and spanked your plugged pussy before he grabbed your chin roughly, forcing you to look at him. "Listen here, you dumb cockslut. These panties are staying right where they are, buried deep in your hungry little cunt, until I fucking say otherwise. Tomorrow, you're going to walk around with my cum and your own filthy, creamy juices soaking through them all goddamn day, you hear me? Gonna let everyone see what a dirty whore you are, parading around with your cheap, worthless pussy stuffed full of your Oppa's spunk. Let them all see the disgusting mess you are, the brainless set of holes that exists only to serve Oppa's cock." His other hand slid down to your lower belly, pressing against the slight swell of your abdomen before he rubbed his palm over your stomach, as if trying to feel the life how you'd look swell up with a baby inside you. "And if I catch you trying to sneakily take them out, I swear to fucking god, I'll just shove them right back in after I pump this bitchy fuckhole full of my baby batter. I'd love to see you waddling around, looking like a knocked-up slut, your belly swollen like a proper breeding bitch while your tits swell up and leak with milk. Wouldn't that be fucking hot? A little baby carrying my little baby."
He kissed your slit softly before suddenly he collapsed onto the bed beside you, passed out from the intense orgasm and alcohol. You let out a soft cry of desperation, feeling utterly used and humiliated as you lie there, still helpless under the tight restraints. Your pussy felt terribly stuffed with the scrunched-up fabric of your own panties, stained with your arousal, your brother's spit and his thick cum, your inner thighs marred with deep crimson crescent shaped marks of Jungkook's nails, your tear-stained face puffy with his red handprints decorating your both cheeks, the soft flesh of your breasts and stomach marked with your own juices.
After a couple of hours of sleep, Jungkook finally stirred awake, groaning as he feels his head throbbing. He sat up abruptly as he heard your pained cries, your body shaking with fear as you look at him. You didn’t know what he’d do now. Would he hurt you again? Would he hate you for being the reason Jieun left? Would he leave you, too?
No, you couldn’t lose him too- he was the only person you could hold on to. You can’t live without him. So you told yourself you’d do whatever he wanted, no matter what it is.
Seeing you like this, the realization of what he's done hit him like a ton of bricks. He quickly moved to untie your arms and legs and pulled you into his arms, his hands shaking as he held you tightly against his chest. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for any of this to happen, baby" He repeated over and over, stroking your hair gently as he felt the wetness of your tears soaking his chest. "Please forgive me.....Please forgive Oppa, Jagiya.... I'm sorry... so fucking sorry."
"Oppa-a...it hurts-s..." You whimpered against his chest as your whole body hurts.
"It's okay, baby....Oppa's gonna help you, hmm..." You nod at his words but flinch when he suddenly scooped you into his arms and takes you to the bathroom. He lowered you gently into the tub full of warm water. You wrapped your arms around yourself, trying to make yourself smaller, as if shrinking could make you invisible. He looked at your expression carefully, waiting for your response before touching you again. "I swear I'll never hurt you again. I was just so drunk and heartbroken that Jieun left me. I was scared maybe you'll leave me too, baby." He whispered, his voice quivering as his eyes welled up with fake tears. Although he regretted how he scarred your innocent mind, how he was betraying the trust and love their parents had placed in him, the responsibility he felt to protect and guide his little sister. But fuck, it felt so goddamn good to taint you, to corrupt a pure little girl like you. This was so fucked up, but... fuck the taboo of it all, the dark thrill ... it was like nothing he had ever felt before.
"I'll never-r leave you, Oppa-a"
"I don't deserve you." He washed your hair as he leans in close to your ear, his voice low and hesitant. "I'm so lonely, baby. Would you....help me out? Like she used to?"
"Yes-s, I'll do anything, Oppa-a. Any-ything." You spoke eagerly, panic rising at the thought that if you didn’t help him, he’d leave you too - just like your parents.
A twisted smile spread across his face at your answer. He laughed under his breath as he realized he was stupid.....so fucking stupid. You were so innocent. So dumb. So fucking naïve. Who needed that bitch, Jieun when you, his beautiful little sister was ready to be his perfectly obedient fuckdoll.
He dried you off quickly and helped you onto the bed. You barely felt the sheets beneath you before sleep took over. He laid beside you, his naked body pressed against yours as he rubbed his cock on your swollen pussy, making you squirm subconsciously. "Still so sensitive". He kissed your forehead, his member stuck between your thighs before he fell asleep, holding you more tightly against his chest.
From that day forward, he'd always made you roam around the house naked, kissing him, hugging him hell sometimes even manipulating you to dry hump his cock whenever he wanted. He'd pretend to be calm almost indifferent, watching you in silence, never stopping you, letting you do whatever you wanted as if you were the one who loved it. But every night he'd wait until you were asleep, then wedge his hard cock between your thighs, wrapping his tattooed arms on your small waist so tight it'd leave bruises while he fucked the space between your legs, calling you a "dumb fuckhole""stupid bitch" or other degrading names. He'd cum on your inner thighs every night, leaving you confused when you'd wake up, with thick, white streaks of cum covering your swollen pussy lips and virgin cunt, his juices dripping down your thighs.
Although he never fucked your pussy, he'd complain about his "aching cock" to you, deliberately saying "wish Jieun was here" in front of you so you'd let him fuck your mouth, trying desperately to prove to him that he didn't need his wife. He'd make you hump his leg or grind your pussy on his hard cock, while he'd feed you dinner, calling you his "pretty doll" or "a good little sister" whenever you'd make him cum.
And as the weeks passed, he grew bolder and more daring in his depraved quest to degrade and violate you, his own adorable baby sister. He began to snap lewd photos of your naked body splayed out on the bed, positioning you in degrading, pornographic poses. Tears sting your eyes as he forced you to arch your back, pushing your huge breasts out proudly, capturing the images of his sister offering herself up like a cheap whore. "Smile for the camera, baby," he taunted, circling you like a predator as he snapped pic after pic of your abused pussy as you close your eyes in shame. "Remember when I used to take photos of you in your little skirts when you posed so cutely for your dear Oppa? This is the same, baby girl. Now c'mon give me a nice smile as you offer up your slutty fuckhole for Oppa to ruin."
He'd point the camera directly at your chest, ordering roughly. "Shake those pathetic fucking udders. Bounce them around for your Oppa, baby. Show Oppa what a dirty little whore you are, desperate for attention, for someone to use your worthless tits." He laughed darkly, when you'd follow his command clumsily, whining. "Oppa-a...." He grabbed your tits harshly and started moving them up and down himself while his other hand filmed you. "Like this, you dumb baby. Squeeze them too, show me how perfect those saggy whore jugs are for milking. Give Oppa a good show." He recorded the scene, your tits bouncing as your small hands squeezed the soft flesh. He suddenly snapped at you, "Spank your tits. Hard. Make them red, make them hurt, and then suck on your nipples like a pathetic slut. Make them hard and wet for me or I'll fucking chew them out, you stupid cow." He watched as your small hands slapped your tender breasts, making them jiggle vulgarly and turn pink before he pushed your head towards your chest as you hesitantly pushed your breasts up to your mouth, sucking lightly. He groaned, "Fuck yes, just like that, you lewd bitch...keep going. Keep sucking, keep being the dumb slut you are. Look at those perky little girl tits, all puffy and slick with your spit, just begging to be mauled by Oppa's hands."
He zoomed in with the camera lens on your pert mounds before leaning in, biting down hard on the red handprints on the smooth flesh of your breasts, sucking and marking your skin as he grinded his teeth against you. "Damn, I can see your useless fuck-me milkers jiggling, swaying, slapping against each other as you follow Oppa's orders, baby. You fucking love this, don't you? Love having your tits groped and manhandled by Oppa, hmm? Go on, shake them harder, you fucking whore."
The camera captured every detail of your humiliation - your swollen, wet nipples in your mouth, your flushed face and your harsh breathing as tears stream down your bruised cheeks. He knew he'd be watching these videos on his business trips, stroking his cock to the sight of your humiliation.
Until one day, Jungkook accidentally sent one of your photos to his best friend, Taehyung. Panic hit him instantly. He tried to delete it, to explain it was a mistake, but Taehyung had already seen it. Taehyung immediately responded, "Holy shit! Who's this young slut? She's fucking hot! Can I have a go?"
Jungkook replied angrily. "No fucking way, man! She's my little sister." For ten long minutes, there was silence. Then Taehyung finally sent another message with a screenshot of your cunt, zoomed in. "Man, I can't stop thinking about it. And look, she's leaking like a whore here. Can I at least video call you guys? I wanna jerk off watching you fuck her. Or if you want I can post this pic of her online. What do you say, Jungkook? You want to let me see that slutty bitch getting railed by you or would you rather have other guys see her pretty little pussy first? Might as well give the whole world a peek at what a filthy fucking slut your baby sister really is."
Jungkook: Shut the fuck up! She's still my little sister, man. I can't just... I'm not going to let you watch me fuck her, no way.
Taehyung: Oh c'mon. You have her fucking nudes on your phone, dude. I know you wanna fuck that little cumslut. Fuck.... I'm so fucking horny now. Atleast let me watch her, man. C'mon, give this stupid whore what she needs. Fucking wreck her, Jungkook. Rape her immature little pussy even if she cries. I want to see you fuck your baby sister raw and make her your personal sexdoll.
Jungkook's hand shook with anger as he typed. "You fucking bastard.....Fine, you win, okay? I'll... I'll let you watch. And you can have her but only after I pop her little cherry first. But you better keep your mouth shut about this or I'll fucking kill you."
Taehyung laughed maniacally, "Deal. Now show me little sis's slutty pussy."
Jungkook found himself torn between his protective instincts as an older brother and the shameful, twisted excitement he felt at the thought of defiling his innocent sister while his best friend watched. The first time, Jungkook fingered you when you were asleep. He could hear Taehyung's moans while your cunt squeezed his fingers as your unconscious body trembled under him. At one point, he wanted to see the fear and the pain in your eyes again, as he split you open on his cock, wanted to hear you whimpering and pleading for mercy as he'd rape you like the dirty little slut Tae had called you. He wanted to see you addicted to his cock, wanted to watch as you became a desperate, drooling mess of lust and need, begging him to fill you again and again with his hot, thick cum.
As the sickening arrangement between these friends progressed, Taehyung's obsession with you knew no bounds. He even started paying Jungkook for your "special" shows, offering him some cash for more and more degrading shows. Jungkook would set up video calls, positioning you in front of the camera like a trophy, as you remained oblivious to the fact that your own brother was pimping you like some common whore.
He'd sit behind you, his large hands groping and fondling your small body as he followed the degrading commands, his best friend shouted through the computer screen. "Fuck, she's a pretty little thing, isn't she? Spread her cunt," Taehyung growled, and he would grab your slender thighs, prying them apart to expose your virgin holes to his leering face on the other end of the call. "Shove your fingers in that dumb cockslut's tiny pussy, man" Tae would demand, and he'd comply, plunging two thick digits into your small, dry folds as you squirmed in confusion and discomfort. Sometimes he'd demand to stick random objects in your cunt - a dildo, a vibrator, a cucumber or banana, your flowery hairbrushes and pink toothbrushes.
"Stick them in her mouth, make that whiny bitch suck on them like a cheap whore. C'mon babyslut, suck on your Oppa's fingers like the good little cocksucker you are" he'd grunt, jerking off behind the screen, and Jungkook would yank your head back by your hair, forcing you to take his pussy juice coated fingers past your plump lips as you gagged and choked. "Fuck, man you're a legend. Showing off your sister's slutty fuckholes like that. Don't forget to show me that hot little ass too." He flipped your over onto your stomach, your breasts pressed against his taut stomach as he grabbed your hips, yanking your ass up and apart, exposing your tight pink holes to the camera before pumping his two fingers in and out at a brutal pace. "Mmm, listen to her moan like a cock-hungry bitch for her Oppas. Jungkook, you lucky fuck." Taehyung groaned in approval as he heard your muffled, garbled sounds of distress as Jungkook curled his fingers inside you, pressing your head against his chest as he forces you to suck his nipples. "Mmm, yeah, I think this empty-headed cunt wants to be stuffed in both her nasty holes, doesn't she? Listen to her, the stupid slut's so fucking desperate to be split open on both of our cocks, she doesn't even know what to do with herself. It's okay, baby, we'll rape all your little princess holes until you're nothing but a brainless set of fuck tunnels for us to use." Jungkook's cruel laughter filled the room as he watched you squirt all over the place, the thick, creamy liquid shooting out of your pussy as it drenched your thighs, the bedsheets, and even hit the computer screen. Both men groaned loudly as they watched the erotic sight, their own dicks throbbing and releasing their seed.
Through it all, he made sure you remained blissfully unaware of his true intentions. You believed your brother's lies that he was entering your lewd photos in a modeling contest, hoping to win prize money to help your struggling family. You had no idea that your parents had left a vast, untouched inheritance - more than enough money for you both to live comfortably without ever having to work a day in your lives. It was Jungkook's growing delusional fixation with you as he got more and more addicted to the power and control he wielded over his naïve little sister. He loved playing the doting big brother who would do anything for his baby sis while shattering the last shreds of your innocence and leave you a broken, cock-drunk slut.
***
As he steps through the front door after a long, rough day at work, his broad shoulders slumped with exhaustion, he spots a small, naked figure standing just inside the doorway, clutching a well-worn, fluffy bunny plushie. His tired eyes widen in surprise and a slow, satisfied grin spreads across his rugged face as he took in the breath-taking sight before him.
"Welcome home, Oppa," You speak softly as you rise onto your tiptoes, kissing him on his cheek, smiling as if you wouldn’t know how to exist without him.
His cock twitches in his pants as his gaze roams over you as you stand before him, completely nude, clutching the small bunny to your cleavage he had gifted you as a flimsy apology after the first night. The once pristine white fur was now stained with smears of dried cum, a sickening contrast to your flushed, marked skin.
Your long hair, matted and tangled, cling to your breasts in greasy strands, the cum that had dried in it weighing down the silky locks. It stuck to your nipples, which pebbled in the cool air, begging to be pinched and twisted by his cruel fingers. The bunny couldn't hide the red handprints blooming on your cleavage, stomach or thighs, the bruises from where he had groped and squeezed your soft flesh. Your pussy still swollen and red, glistening obscenely with the remnants of his load, the cum that had leaked out after he had finished using you this morning with your inner thighs caked with his semen, the pearly white jizz flaking off your skin like some vile, perverse glitter. Your smile was painfully pure, clashing so beautifully with your naked body a fucked-out, used-up messy canvas of depravity that it made him freeze for a moment.
You truly believed that this is how siblings acted. Growing up, you lived a sheltered life, trapped all alone in the suffocating shelter built by your strict, conservative parents. You had no friends to confide in, no freedom to explore, just rules and silence. You had no idea that brothers weren't supposed to treat their little sisters like sex slaves, that no sister 'comforted' their brothers like this. You were simply happy that now your brother wouldn’t leave you ever...... not even for that mean girl, Jieun.
He grabs your hand gently, pressing a quick kiss to it and pulls you into his bedroom. Sitting you on the edge of bed, he looks at you with a smug smile, "You're finally broken in, baby bunny. Oppa's so proud of you!" He pats your head condescendingly. "Now, c'mon put on the movie you wanted to see. I'm gonna watch it with you."
"Okay Oppa!" You jump happily and put on your favorite Disney movie - the one you’ve already watched a hundred times together.
He quickly strips off his clothes and changes into just a pair of grey sweatpants that do little to hide his prominent arousal. He sits back against the headboard, his muscular torso on full display, inked with the tattoos as he watches you put on the movie, still unaware that he was about to do something far more cruel. Something that'll strip away whatever innocence was left in you.
Without warning, he wraps his large hands around your slender waist, easily encircling it with his fingers as he pulls you between his spread legs, your back hitting lightly against his chest as you yelp at the way he suddenly manhandles your delicate body. He nuzzles into your neck, his stubble scratching against your skin as he inhales the scent of your hair. "Fuck, you feel so small in my arms. Like a little doll, just waiting for me to play with you however I want. I could snap you in half if I wanted to, my weak whore." he mumbles, his voice a low, sinful purr in your ear. "I bet when we were kids you climbed Daddy's lap too, like an eager little bitch, desperate and needy for attention, right baby?"
"Oppaaaa....." You mutter frustratingly, brushing off whatever he was saying as he peppers light kisses on your cheek and neck.
As the movie plays, he plays with your breasts, pinching and twisting your nipples, the rough fabric of his sweatpants rubbing against your sensitive slit but your attention doesn’t waver - your eyes glued to the movie, clutching the bunny more tightly to your chest.
Suddenly, he grabs the remote and pauses the Disney movie, making you whine cutely. "You want to see something special, baby?" He asks, his eyes gleaming with malice. Still clueless and trusting, you nod eagerly, having no idea what was coming. He switches the channel to a porn video and a brutal rape scene of a big brother raping his little sister started playing, the sounds of the actress's pained screams and the aggressor's grunts fills the room.
You looked at it confused and horrified. "Oppa, what... what is this? I'm scared..." But he just chuckles darkly, his grip on your waist tightening possessively as he starts grinding his dick against your sensitive slit. "Shhh, don't be afraid, baby girl. This is what real brothers do to their little sisters when their cocks hurt. You're just an adorable little girl, and Oppa is a grown man with needs, you understand? So you need to help me, baby." He coos, kissing your cheek as he pinches your chin painfully between his fingers and forces your eyes back onto the screen. "You know, baby, little sisters have no choice when their big brothers decide they want their pussy. See how he just pushes her down and she can't fight him off and kicks her tiny legs uselessly as he spreads them apart because she's so small and weak. Look how he's smiling while raping his own little sister. Now Oppa's cock hurting like that too, could you bounce on it like a bunny and take it all in your little cunt without crying? Or do you want Oppa to force it in like him, hmm? To make you scream and bleed like that girl on the screen? Is that what you want, to be a fucking rapemeat for me?"
You shiver at the way the girl is crying as the guy in the video pulls her hair, forcing her to take his cock. "Oppa, you'll hurt me like-e he's hurting her?!"
He throws his head back and laughs at your naïve comment. "She likes it, stupid girl. That bitch is cumming her brains out, begging for more as that guy pulls her hair while railing her tiny fucking holes. Because this is what she was born for, to be used and abused like a braindead cockslut for men like me to ruin. And so were you. Trust Oppa, baby, you'll like it too." he sneers, grabbing your hair roughly and pushes your shoulder down, as he thrusts his dick upwards. "Now, bounce, little baby. Be a good girl and show Oppa how much you love me. How you love Oppa more than that bitch, Jieun."
"I-I love Oppa-a more-e.." Hearing Jieun's name, you forget everything else and start to bounce on his lap clumsily as you rub your naked slit against his hard bulge, trying to make him feel better. His hand slides down to grope your breast, squeezing the soft flesh hard enough to make you gasp before moving down to pressing your stomach and hips flush against the thick, hard bulge straining against his pants as you almost fall down.
"Oppa-a I don't know-w how...."
"Oh, baby.... Remember when you used to sit on Daddy's lap and bounce up and down, pretending to help him work on his computer?" He imitates the motion mockingly as he adjust his balls with his other hand, rubbing against your dripping pussy swiftly. "You were such a cute little tease, gagging for attention even then, weren't you, little girl? Grinding on his cock without even knowing what you were doing, desperate for someone to notice your needy cunt. Maybe that's why Father never disciplined you properly - probably thought he was training his precious baby princess to be a slutty retarded fuckdoll and spread her little cunt for perverted men like him."
"Daddy-y...never-r Oppa-a.." You try to deny his words, your daddy never treated you like him, trying to not cry as he grabs your right hip with his hand, using your body as a doll to masturbate with as he watches the hardcore porn.
"Shhh....I know, baby. You just wanted Oppa, didn't you? Desperately craved only your big brother's attention, his touch, his thick dick. Well, I'm gonna give you everything Daddy never did, you naughty little minx. I'm gonna shower you with so much fucking attention, you'll forget your own goddamn name. All you'll know is the feeling of my fat cock splitting you open, the taste of my cum flooding your mouth and cunt and ass. That's all you'll need to live for, you filthy girl. Being Oppa's trained little cock-sleeve, ready and eager to service your big brother whenever he wants." He presses a mocking, patronizing kiss to the top of your head and pushes you away lightly before removing his pants, freeing his hard length as he strokes it a couple times, sliding his cock against your back. Before your confusion could turn into words, he grabs your waist with his right hand, pulling you harder against him as you lean your head on his left shoulder, eyes closing in fear as the scene on screen grows too intense to watch. He wipes your tears roughly with his thumb, then shoves it in your mouth, silencing your whimpers. "Aw, is my dumb bunny crying? Don't worry, I'm here. Oppa will make it all better, I promise, just like I always did when you were little." He bites your cheek hard, making you scream against his fingers as your eyes snap open, glassy with pain as he licks the bite mark soothingly. He exhales a deep, amused sound that makes your spine stiffen, nuzzling into your hair as he holds you tighter, pressing your curves against the hard planes of his body, whispering softly against your ear. "But baby, Oppa's hurting so bad right now watching that nasty bitch getting raped. So help me, hmm? Be a good little whore for your me and let Oppa breed this aching filthy pussy."
"Mmph!Mmph!" You splutter, drooling and choking as he thrusts all his fingers inside your mouth roughly, the plushie slipping from your shaky hands, tumbling on the bed as you struggle to stay still on his lap, your hands gripping the sheet tightly.
He kneads your breast harshly, your back arching as you instinctively try to escape the painful stimulation, your hips jerk involuntarily in the air, trying to impale yourself on him. He smirks wickedly as you scratch his arms, your desperate movements making your pussy lips spread and rub against his dick. Pre-cum leaks out, making your folds slippery as he pushes his the head of his cock, slipping inside you just slightly. "Such a useless girl. Can't even ride a dick properly, can you, doll? Fuck, it's like your virgin cunt doesn't even know what it's supposed to do, what it was made for. You need to help Oppa, dumb slut. Need to help me ruin this pathetic fuckhole."
"Aahh... Oppa, it's... it's too big!" You whimper, writhing and sobbing above him as you feel the hard, hot flesh of your brother's cockhead invading your wet core.
Suddenly, he grabs your thighs with both hands, lifting you up and slams you down onto his cock, making you scream loudly as his entire length plunges into your virgin hole, tearing your hymen in a single stroke. "Fuck, there it is....." He groans, a sadistic grin spreading across his handsome face as he hilts himself fully inside you, your virgin blood mingling with your juices to coat his throbbing shaft. "You're nothing but a stupid, broken-in little whore now, baby. A worthless rapedoll who got her cherry popped by her older brother."
"Oppa-a....please-e..." You cry out in agony, your right hand flying to his hair in a desperate grip as his length stretches your tight walls to their limits.
Without giving you time to adjust, he starts slamming you up and down while thrusting his cock upwards, meeting your pussy halfway as he fucks you ruthlessly. His eyes focus on your breasts jiggling wildly, as he bites your peaking bud hard to suppress a growl. "Look at these slutty milker jiggling and shaking around, just begging to be abused like a pussy. Practically whoring themselves out to be milked by any cock." He spits on your face, watching the saliva roll down your flushed cheek, mixing with your sweat and tears as he pounds into you aggressively, his pace increasing more and more as he hears you call him Oppa so innocently. "That's right, you incestuous slut, keep fucking calling me Oppa. Fuck, baby, you know I couldn't stop fantasizing about you. Fucking love corrupting little girls like you. Watching the light fade from your eyes as you lay helpless, crying, pleading while I destroy your virgin cunt and make you my personal cumdump sis, molding your tight cunt to serve my big, bad cock."
He presses his hands on your stomach, keeping you still as he thrust his cock inside your cunt like an animal. The bed creaks and shakes beneath you both, the headboard slamming against the wall with the force.
The lewd squelching sounds mix with your muffled cries fill the room, his eyes flickers between your tear-stained, pained face and the porn scene playing on the TV. "God-d, I can't believe I'm raping my little sister, my own blood, like some cheap streetslut. I've dreamt of this for so fucking long, baby. Ever since the day you, my dumb little sister, lifted her cute miniskirt and flaunted her needy tiny fuckhole like a cock craving bitch in heat."
"Opp-a..."
Before you could beg him, he suddenly pushes your neck down onto the bed, forcing your breasts flat against the mattress and spreads your legs wider with his knees. Your long hair splays out messily, tears and drool staining the black sheet, arms flaying as your small fingers curl into the sheets as he held you down by the back of your neck, continuing to fuck you brutally from behind.
He yanks your hair hard, forcing your head to turn towards the TV screen, as he squeezes your right breast roughly, his fingers clawing into your soft flesh, as his balls slap against your pussy with each brutal thrust. "C'mon watch it baby. watch how this guy is raping that stupid whore, just like I'm raping you right now." Your walls clench around him, growing wetter by the second even as you sob. "Fuck, I can feel this little cunt squeezing me so tight. Fucking whore you like how he's treating her. Is that what u want, you disgusting slut? You're getting off on this, aren't you? You love watching that slutty little girl get used like a cheap cumdump."
"N-n-no....Oppa...no-o.." You watch the scene in fear, your mouth opens in a silent scream as you kick your little legs weakly, completely powerless against his strength.
He hears your weak protests and sees your tiny body shake like a leaf but they only serve to spur him on. He knows he should feel guilty, should feel some shred of remorse for violating his baby sister in such a sickening way. But all he feels is a twisted sense of pride and possessiveness. "Aww, my baby's begging so cutely for her Oppa to go easy on this greedy whorish cunt," Jungkook mocks as he spanks your sensitive breast, pulling and twisting your nipples before grabbing a fistful of your hair in his hands, yanking your head back roughly. "Listen to you, squealing like a little piggy every time I spank your slutty tits. My dumb fuckpiggy"
"Ahh...." Your head tilts back, spine arching as he holds your silky hair in both hands, twisting the long locks into two makeshift ponytails. He uses them like reins, yanking your head back harshly as he pulls you harder against his rock-hard cock.
He leans down, his face inches from yours, his hot breath washing over your skin as he feels you clench and spasm around his throbbing shaft. "I can feel your sexy little body surrendering to me, baby. Soon you'll be completely limp, passed out and drooling, fucked stupid on my huge cock like the worthless slut on the screen because you love your Oppa's dick raping your little pussy."
Your lips part in silent scream and spits directly in your open mouth as you finally cum around his cock, your warm juices gushing out to coat his shaft in a flood of slick heat, making him moan loudly.
He grins down at your slumped form, your limp body swaying as he held you in place by the painful tug of his hand in your hair, keeping you from crumbling on the bed. Your body jerks in post-orgasm bliss, with saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth, tongue lolling out, your face contorted in mix of agony and pleasure. "I know my little princess isn't ready for a baby just yet," Jungkook taunts, grinding against your spasming pussy in tight circles, stirring his thick shaft around in your wetness as he keeps his cock buried deep inside you before giving your sensitive pussy a few more rough thrusts, making you whimper and flinch. "But don't think we're done here, my dumb rapetoy. I'm not going to cum inside this hungry cunt, not when there are so many other nasty holes for me to fill."
He pulls his cock out and flips you over onto your back roughly, your head hanging off the edge of the bed as you yelp in shock. He smirks down at his sister's tiny, exhausted body splayed out before him with your legs spread apart with your little cunt, swollen and red, throbbing softly as it gaps open and closed, trying to recover from the brutal pounding it just took. "Fuck, baby, your cunny looks like a prettiest little rose, all puffy, red and tender, just begging to be fucked over and over again. I could stare at this perfect little fuckhole for hours, watch it drool and quiver, aching for more dick. But Oppa needs to feel those slutty lips wrapped around his dick and fill your tiny belly with his seed."
"Oppa-a...please..I can't-t..."
"Shut the fuck up, you pathetic slut! Can't even handle choking on your big brother's cock. After everything I've done for you, this is how you repay me? By being a goddamn disappointment? Do you want me to go back to that bitch Jieun? to leave you all alone? since you can't even handle being my cocksleeve." He snarls, gripping your hair, fisting it tightly as he rubs the slick-shined head of his cock against your lips, smearing them with your own juices. "Suck my cock! Fucking milk it for every last drop of cum, you filthy cum-guzzling slut. Wrap those whore lips around Oppa's cock and show me how much you love choking on your own brother's fat fucking dick, my nasty cockslut." He forces his hard length past your plump lips, pushing into the tight, wet heat of your mouth as his hand comes down hard on your cheek, leaving a red handprint on tear and spit stained skin before his eyes flicks on the porn still playing on the screen.
"Ugh...Oph-h.."
Without warning, he hilts his throbbing cock deep in your throat, the head slamming against the back of your throat as he yanks your head down, forcing your nose to press against his pelvis. He sits heavily on your chest, both knees on the side of neck, pinning your small body beneath his muscular frame, as both his hands grip the back of your head tightly, not allowing you to pull away or pull off his pulsing shaft.
He sees how the girl on the screen cries out, her body jerking and shaking as she screams "please stop! please!" but the man just laughs and continues to brutally rape her. His large body towers over the small girl as he wraps both his arms around her throat tightly, caging her small head, her back pressed against the man's wide chest as he fucks her pussy mercilessly while standing.
Even as you choke and gag, frothing around the thick intrusion stretching your throat, drool dripping down your chin to coat his heavy balls and the base of his cock, his eyes remain glued to the screen, as he keeps ignoring your choked whimpers, even when your face starts to turn purple.
He starts thrusting faster without giving you any time to adjust, grunting and panting as he fucks your face with cruel intensity, matching the roughness of the porn playing out before him. Drool and pre-cum froth out around his pistoning shaft as he rails your mouth, using it like a pussy, his eyes still focused on the TV. His mind races with twisted fantasies of defiling his own sister in the same brutal manner. He licks his lips, imagining you sandwiched between him and Taehyung, how soft, small and so so fucking cute you'd look when they'll rape every hole in your petite, delicate body.
His grip on your hair tightens painfully as he slams his dick even harder down your convulsing throat, his balls smack against your chin as his other hand twists your tender nubs viciously between his fingers before spanking your right breast, kneading and groping the already abused flesh. "God-d, I cant wait to make you into our own personal rapeslut, baby girl, a little sexdoll, just for Taehyung and me to use and abuse for our pleasure. You'll be begging us to stop, crying and pleading but we'll just rape your pretty cunny harder and fill you with so much cum you'll be fucking leaking all the time. I promise we won't stop, baby. We won't stop until you become an empty headed, cock-drunk rapewhore, always ready and eager to spread your legs for anyone I want."
"Mmph!Mmph!" The muffled sounds of your choking fill the room, your lungs fighting for air as your legs kick and flail beneath him, your small hands scratching his waist as you desperately try to push him away.
"Fuck, I'm so fucking close." He grins down at you, his eyes glinting with malice as he fucks your mouth violently, "Fuck, I've jacked off to the thought of bending your over and fucking your tight slutty holes senseless, baby girl. And now here we are, with your dirty mouth wrapped around your big brother's dick, worshipping my huge cock like it was fucking made for it. Isn't this what you've always wanted, you cock-crazy whore? To be mine, to be nothing more than a brainless cockaddicted cumdoll for me."
Just as your vision starts to tunnel and darken, he wrenches your head back and hilts his cock in your throat, his pelvis pressing hard against your face. He throws his head back and with a loud, guttural groan, he starts to unload, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he pumps thick, hot ropes of cum directly into your stomach. "FUCK! FUCK, TAKE IT ALL, YOU LITTLE CUMDUMP SLUT! MILK YOUR OPPA'S COCK, WHORE! FUCKING DRAIN MY FUCKING BALLS DRY." he roars, grinding and rolling his hips as the force of his orgasm is so intense that his cum overflows your stretched mouth, dribbling down your chin into your neck, and heaving breasts.
He pulls out his softening cock with a wet plop, a strand of cum connecting the tip to your swollen lips as he drops your head back onto the bed as you lay spent on the bed with your neck hanging off the bed, gasping for air, his cum spilling from your mouth and runs down your eyes dripping down your hair as you try to recover from brutal face-fucking. Without hesitation, he grabs a fistful of your long hair roughly, using it like a crude tissue to wipe his slick-covered cock, grunting in satisfaction as he cleans himself off with your silky locks.
He tosses your hair aside and hauled your tired body onto his lap, as he settles back against the headboard, the TV flickering in the background. One hand remained on your marked hip, keeping you pinned on his lap, while the other drifted up to grope and squeeze the soft swell of your tender breast. He tweaks your nipple roughly, pinching the sensitive bud between his fingers as he forces you down, burying his cock to the hilt inside your bleeding, gaping cunt as you scream in agony. He places a loving kiss to your temple, his lips lingering on your tear-stained skin, offering comfort that feels gentle… but painfully shallow.
He shuts off the TV, plunging the room into a dim, intimate glow. But before the moment can settle, Jungkook’s phone lights up and rings. The harsh, intrusive sound cut through the quiet of the room, making you flinch in his lap. He glances down at the screen, his eyes widening as he saw the name flashing on the caller ID - Taehyung and a sick, anticipatory grin spread across his face.
He muted the ringtone, but didn’t hang up. One tap on the speaker button, and Taehyung’s voice flooded the room through the voicemail. Jungkook made sure to keep the volume up, wanting you to hear every word.
"Hey man, it's Tae. I know you're probably balls deep in that little slut right now, but I've got a fucking brilliant idea. Why don't we make this a regular thing, yeah? We can take turns breaking in your sister, seeing who can make her cum the hardest and fastest. Fuck, I'm already hard just thinking about it. Call me back when you're done with round one."
He looks down at you grinning wickedly at the confusion and fear in your expression, the way you trembled on his lap as Taehyung's words sank in. He loved seeing that look on your face, loved knowing that he was the one putting it there. "Listen to that, babygirl. Your Oppa's best friend wants to fuck you too. And not just once, but all the time. He wants to take turns with me, seeing who can ruin you the most. Isn't that exciting? You're going to be the luckiest girl in the world, with two hot guys fighting over the chance to fuck your brains out. Two older brothers who'll love you the most. Only you."