by Paloma Eroti
She peeked up at him, her heart thundering at the sight of that cruel strap in his hand. “Awful.”
“That’s too bad.”
His face was hard as he gestured back to the bed they shared now, the bed where she had just taken Brother Jack.
“Bend over and put your hands on the bed, Ginny. Stick your bare ass out. It’s time you learned what happens to unfaithful whores.”
“No, please!”
But his anger was implacable. “Bend over right now, or I swear, the twelve whacks you’re going to take will become twenty-four.”
Her legs shook as she turned to the bed and arranged herself as he insisted. Bent over like a naughty schoolgirl for the slipper, bare-assed, her large breasts hanging down and rubbing against the rumpled sheets. She could smell semen and pussy juice where she had fornicated with Brother Jack, and a wave of shame hit her.
She deserved this, Virginia thought miserably. She had betrayed her brother’s trust in her and she deserved to be strapped for it.
The pain would be awful, but it was her brother’s right to lead her back onto the straight and narrow path. Not only his right, but his duty too, she considered with a deepening sense of abiding shame. He was her pastor. She had behaved like a whore tonight with the Church Youth Leader, and worse, she had taken his cum in her unprotected pussy right at the very moment she was ovulating, and she had enjoyed it. Who else should chastise her for that sin but her own pastor?
Echoing her thoughts, her brother muttered, “Sometimes prayer is not enough to wipe away a grievous sin, Ginny. Sometimes a serious sinner needs physical chastisement too, to remind them of their duty to God. I want you to pray to God to aid you in wiping away that sin, Ginny, and in showing you how to behave as my sister should.”
He stepped closer, and she heard her brother test the strap on the air with a whistling slap. “I want you to pray aloud while you take your punishment,” he said deeply. “I know this will make it hurt more, but I need to hear you repent your sins before me. Or I will never feel able to trust you again.”
“Yes, Pastor.”
“Spread your legs wider, Ginny.”
“Yes, Pastor.”
He sighed, and raised the belt above her bare ass. “Oh Ginny. If only you knew how much it hurts me to beat you.”
Virginia had steeled herself for the first whack, but it still made her yelp. The shock of being given the strap by her brother, stark naked, made her body tremble. But she kept her legs apart as instructed, her ass raised for his next blow, and stifled her first cries of pain in the sheets.
“Pray,” her brother reminded her grimly.
“Dear Lord Almighty,” she began, quivering as the belt whistled down across her bare ass again, “I pray Thee in Thy great mercy to forgive my sins tonight. I have lain with another man, against my brother’s wishes, and given my womb to another man’s seed…Ah!”
He was belting her harder now, breathing heavily. “Go on,” he prompted her, his voice cold, mechanically counting her strokes under his breath. “Five …Admit that you are a whore…Six.”
She writhed in pain, her voice breaking. “And I know my sin is grievous, Lord. And I know that I behaved as a whore with Brother Jack tonight. But I pray Thee to set me back on the path of righteousness … and … ah!” She moaned under her brother’s relentless arm, and hid her face again. “And teach me my place as a woman, and to properly obey Pastor Robert and follow his rules, and … oh God, please, Robert, no more!”
He was angered by that plea, and deliberately landed the belt across the tender tops of her thighs so that she yelped in agony.
“Ten. Finish the prayer!”
“And Lord God, I pray Thee make me more submissive and faithful unto my brother … so that he may not need to punish me so severely ever again.” She bit her lip and moaned helplessly as the belt came down again. “Through Jesus Christ our Savior, Amen.”
He swung back his leather belt for the last time, and brought it down with vicious accuracy across the fleshy lower part of her buttocks. “Twelve.”
She fell forward on the bed, grabbing her burning ass with both hands and rubbing furiously. “Oh shit, oh shit! It hurts so bad!”
“Watch your mouth, young lady,” he said heavily, and took her wrists, wrapping the leather belt around them so that her hands were secured together.
“I’m sorry,” she sobbed. “I’m so sorry.”
“You’re never to even look at Brother Jack again, you understand?”
“But he said … He said he’ll go to the church elders if I don’t keep … ”
His voice was steely. “You leave Jack to me.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, and felt a profound sense of relief that the matter had been taken out of her hands.
She lay on her face, hands bound behind her back, breasts squashed into the sheets, struggling to breathe in the musky stink of semen, while he pinned her down and mounted her from behind.
He had unzipped himself at some point, she realized, because she felt his bare cock against her virgin ass cheeks. Her flesh there stung and ached, and she moaned, fearing he meant to rape her anally.
That would be a cruel punishment after beating with his belt too, she thought wretchedly.
But her brother did not enter her ass, though his large cock strayed between her cheeks a moment, as though considering anal sex.
With a grunt, Pastor Robert pushed down into her well-stretched pussy instead, sliding easily inside, the narrow passage lubricated by another man’s cum. “I’m going to dump my cum in you too,’ he muttered in her ear, leaning over her. “Several loads tonight, then more again in the morning. We’ll see which of us has the stronger sperm.”
She moaned as her stepbrother began to thrust, fucking her forcefully. Her poor striped ass throbbed from the belting he had given her; she bet it was a fiery red, and knew she would have trouble sitting for several days.
But she did not blame Pastor Robert for chastising her. She could have held out against Brother Jack and waited to hear what her brother had to say about his blackmail attempt. Instead, she had been a total slut and gladly spread her legs for another man. Even knowing she was ovulating and might very well get pregnant by the wrong man …
Her belly churned at the thought of all his cum inside her, making the fucking rhythm slick and easy. Soon her brother would add another thick load, maybe two loads, and she would be sloshing with cum all night, semen running down her thighs, staining the sheets they were lying on.
Her clitoris felt hard and erect, almost painfully excited, rubbing against the sheets as he fucked her from behind. She wriggled so that it could rub more freely against the bed, hissing as his hands slapped down on her sore striped ass, his cock driving deep. Her brother was fucking her, gripping the buttocks he had just belted in a fury, and she could not do a damn thing about it because he had secured her wrists together with his leather belt. And now her clitoris was dragging back and forth against the sheets, the friction nearly driving her insane.
His angry fucking felt bad, wicked, hot, sinful, sore, and totally incredible!
“You love taking cock, don’t you?” he demanded in a harsh voice as she arched and moaned for more, wanton in her desire. “My shameless little sister!”
“Yes, yes!” she admitted, and felt her body spin wildly over the edge and into the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced.
Her tits seemed to swell up, her nipples like tiny bullets, and her belly clenched , her pussy contracting like a fist about his cock. Then the orgasmic spasms hit her legs and she crumpled forward on the bed, shaking and wailing as he rode her hard. Her brother was such a big man, bigger than Brother Jack, for all his cock was not as massive, and his weight pushed down on her as she came, forcing her to take his cock.
“Oh Pastor!” she moaned, writhing beneath his weight.
“You want my cum in you too?”
“Yes,” she told him, and spread her legs wider, pushing he
r ass up off the bed to meet his powerful thrusts. Being fucked roughly like this with her hands bound behind her back was fantastic. “Fill me, Pastor. Punish your wicked sister. Put your baby inside me.”
“You … slut … ” he gasped, hammering at her like a man possessed.
His cock felt enormous. He was close to the edge too, she guessed, and urged him on with her cries.
“That’s it, fuck it into me, big brother,” she groaned, loving it. “I need your big cock, you make me cum every time you fuck me … Oh God, you’ve never been so hard. Your cock is killing me, it’s so deep inside … Fuck my cunt, fill me with cum, Pastor. It’s your cock I want, not his, never his. … ”
Pastor Robert grunted, clutching her buttocks cruelly. “I’m … cumming!”
“Shit, yeah, breed me!” she screamed, bucking under him as her brother’s cock stiffened inside her. “Cum in me hard, dump your full load in me, make me your cum-covered little whore sister.”
Her brother’s cum shot into her like red-hot lava, filling her up with ecstasy and pouring thickly over the lip of her cunt, bubbles of sperm dribbling down her thighs as she writhed, shouting her consent.
“Yes, impregnate me, Pastor! I need your cum. Breed me, Pastor. Put your baby in me!”
After his cock had finished pulsing violently inside her, her brother pulled out with a squelching sound, and a torrent of cum gushed out from between her spread legs. He slapped her ass at once. “Roll over and close your legs tight,’ he ordered his sister, his voice breathless. “Keep my cum safe inside you.”
“Yes, Pastor,” she managed, rolling over and clamping her legs shut tight as directed. His slippery seed was already plastered over her inner thighs and buttocks though, like a cum explosion had gone off inside her. She had been well and truly bred that night, she thought gleefully, and could not help squeezing her legs together even harder so she could put pressure on her clit where it poked out above her bare, seed-wet pussy lips.
It was painful, lying on her back with her ass smarting and her hands bound behind her back. The position made her tits stick straight out, her back arched uncomfortably. But she looked up at her stepbrother with love and admiration. She had been badly wrong tonight. Robert was more virile than Brother Jack. He had known how to deal firmly and swiftly with her infidelity, and satisfy her at the same time.
“Thank you,” she told her brother with genuine gratitude. “For the hard ass belting, which I so totally deserved for being a slut, and for giving me your seed. That’s what I needed. To be properly bred. And now I have been.”
He stood above her, his cock sticking out of his pants, still slick from her cum-sodden cunt. “Not quite,” he breathed heavily, his broad chest heaving from the effort of fucking her so powerfully. “We won’t know for a few weeks yet if you’re pregnant. And I intend to fuck you every day and night until then, and shoot my load in you unprotected every time.”
“Mmm, I love you.”
“And if my filthy little sister even so much as dares to look at that bastard Brother Jack again … ”
“I won’t, I swear it on my life,” she promised him at once, eager to please her big brother now that he had bred her so comprehensively.
He smiled then, looking less forbidding. “Good girl. I love you too, and you’re going to make a good mother to my child. Tonight was a mistake, and I accept that. You were trying to help out, and instead you just pissed me off. But I’m going to shoot so much cum into your belly over the next few days, Jack’s load won’t stand a chance.”
His gaze moved slowly over her naked, cum-slick body lying bound and restrained in the middle of their bed. “Would you like that, Ginny? To be fucked so sore you can’t stand?”
Feeling warm and loved, Virginia sighed pleasurably at the idea of her big brother breeding her again and again over the next few days, and tried hard not to think of how her ass was still smarting from his belt. A sinful girl needed to be disciplined, after all, if she did not obey her pastor.
“Yes, I’d love that,’ she admitted greedily, shifting her bound hands behind her back. “Breed me, Pastor.”
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