Rape Me

“Rape me.” Her voice was soft, begging him to take her, cause her as much pain as she could bear and then some. He smiled and slapped her, picking her up and throwing her on the bed.
“Little slut,” he growled into her ear, shredding off her clothes with a sweep of his claws. She purred at him, smiling but saying nothing. He took off his own pants and smiled at her.
“I love you big brother,” she whispered, smiling.
“I love you too, you little slut” he said, bending down to lap at her clit. A moan tore from her throat as he licked her. Excitement shot through him and he licked harder, increasing the intensity of her moans. He moved away and slid a finger into her, smiling as she writhed on the bed at the invasion. He sat back on top of her, rubbing his cock against her clit. She smiled at him
“I asked you to rape me, brother. But so far, the only pain I have felt is you slapping me,” she purred. He grabbed her by the throat, squeezing tightly.
“The only words I want to hear out of your mouth are dirty ones, do you got that whore!” He said, tightening his hold. She squeaked and nodded frantically. He released his hold and punched her in the gut. Gasping for air and doing her best not to cry, she whimpered at him. He said nothing but merely forced his way into her.
“Holy shit sister… You’re fucking tight!” He growled, pushing hard into her. She squealed, mewing at him. He slapped her, forcing his way completely into her. “Talk dirty, you whore!” She cried out in pain, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill from behind her eyes.
“Oh gods, big brother…” she whispered, her voice weak. Vigorously, he slammed into her, ravaging her tiny body mercilessly. She screamed, her claws tearing into the bed as she sought for something to hold on to. He pulled out of her and pulled her hair, looking into her eyes and laughing. She whined, looking back into his eyes, her own dimmed.
“I love you big brother…” she whispered.
“I love you too,” he said, pressing his cock against her lips. Nervously she licked it, looking up at him for permission to continue. Without warning, he rammed his cock into her throat. She gagged, struggling slightly against the invasion. He forced it in further with a soft moan, holding her to keep her from pulling back while she choked and gagged, whimpering every few seconds. Violently he thrust into her mouth, causing her to squeal and moan, her throat slowly adjusting to the size of the invading member in it. He smiled, forcing in as deep as he could, merely watching her now. She purred, the vibrations from her throat causing him to moan and pull away, laying down beside her on the bed. She purred and nuzzled up against him.
“Big brother?” she asked, her voice asking what he wanted from her now. He pulled her on top of him.
“You’re gonna talk like a whore and please your master,” he growled, “Or I’m gonna kill everyone you ever loved.”
“Yes master…” she whispered, her ears laid flat against her skull. He slapped her
“Start pleasing!” he ordered, growling
“Master… I don’t know how…” she whimpered, trying not to be afraid.
“FUCK ME, YOU WHORE!” he screamed, pulling out a knife and pressing it against her throat.
“Big brother…” she whispered, whimpering softly.
“I said get to work!” He made a small cut on her neck.
“I don’t know how…” she whimpered. He pulled her on top of his cock and forced his way in.
“Time to learn.”
“How…” she whined, mewing softly.
“Try something and see if it works,” he growled, slapping her. “And do it NOW!” He threw the knife across the room where it lodged itself in the wall. Whimpering, she slowly slid up and down on his cock, finding it easier to slide up than down.
“I want to be a good slut master…”
“That’s right slut. Ride it nicely. Now talk dirty to me, you slut.” She whimpered and forced herself down on his cock so he was lodged as deep inside of her as she could get him.
“Is master enjoying this?” she mewed. “Is his slut a good little whore?” She was riding him as hard as she could manage. She nuzzled into his neck and bit down hard.
“Mmm… You’re my little whore. It’s a great ride, you fucking whore.” A loud moan tore from his throat. She purred and bit his neck again, riding him hard.
“Tell me if you want something else master. I’ll do anything you ask.”
“Anything, my slut?” he growled, reaching around to stroke her virgin ass. She let out a soft moan, licking and nipping at his neck. “I want to have it in your ass, you slut. I want you to feel that pain.”
“You can have whatever you want master,” she purred. “I give you my body, to do with what you wish.”
“Force in your ass then, you whore,” he growled. “Filthy fucking slut.”
“You might have to help master,” she purred, sliding off his cock. “I don’t know how hard it will be to get in.”
“Oh, it’ll hurt, you whore,” he said. “Trust me. There’ll be blood.”
“All the better than,” she replied, purring. She leaned back against him, her ass hovering directly over his cock. “Help me, master? I don’t think I’ll be able to get it in alone.” He pressed his cock against her, gradually increasing the pressure, as if he wanted to slowly break her in. She moaned softly, pressing down on to him slowly, slightly afraid of the amount of pain he had said this would cause her. “I love you master.”
“I love you too whore,” he growled into her ear. “Now prepare for great pain. I’m sick of waiting.” He slammed into her ass, much faster than he safely should have. She screamed, digging her claws into his legs, trying to find something to grip to help ease the pain. Without even waiting for it to stop hurting her, he thrust into her ass, moaning. “Oh, you fucking slut. Tell me you love it!”
“Oh god master,” she screamed as he fucked her ass hard.
“You slut,” he growled, slapping her. “Tell me how it is! Talk dirty to me!”
“Master, please!” she screamed, begging. “Harder… please!” Obligingly, he fucked her ass harder, seeing blood on his cock. He withdrew from her ass and slammed back into her cunt. She screamed, her claws tearing into everything nearby as she sought to get a decent grip on something.
“Brother has a present for you child,” he growled, slapping her hard, digging deep and hard into her cunt. “Do you want to know what your present is?”
“Yes master,” she moaned, panting. “If it is your wish to reveal it.” He moaned loudly and slammed into her one more time, releasing his cum into her.
“It’s our daughter, slut,” he growled, laughing evilly. “Enjoy your cum filled cunt.” She laid her ears back, whining softly only to be slapped again.
“I’m sorry master,” she whimpered. “I don’t mean to upset you.”
“How do you upset me?”
“If we have a child… Isn’t there just as much chance… It would be our son, as the chances it would be our daughter?”
“It doesn’t matter,” he growled. “You’re my slave and you will bear my child. And you will listen to me, my whore.”
“Yes master,” she whispered, nodding. “I am yours to command.”
“That’s right.” She nuzzled at his neck and bit down hard.
“Will you have this child?” he growled, slapping her.
“Yes sir,” she whimpered. Nervously she cuddled up to him and was relieved when he hugged her. “I’m tired big brother…”
“Sleep then child,” he purred to her, holding her to him. Smiling she drifted to sleep.