Isabella: Part 4: Double Penetration

Andy watched in stunned silence as his half sister approached him on her knees. Her hands were still bound behind her back with her shirt and she was otherwise completely naked. He could see his brother’s cum running down her thighs and the marks of tears on her face. She looked exhausted and thoroughly used but she spoke as if she was ready for more.

“Come on, Andy. Take that big cock of yours and fuck your sister’s throat. Shove it all the way in. Make me gag and choke on it. Don’t you want to see your slut sister struggling to breathe as you take what you want from her?” With her hands still bound she had to use her teeth to pull his fly down. Just listening to her obscene words had brought his cock from slightly bulging to raging hard-on.

The moment his cock was free of his pants, Andy grabbed Isabella’s head and shoved it into his crotch. His cock slid in roughly, hitting the roof of her mouth and bending in order to continue down her throat. “Shut up,” he growled at her. “You think you can tell me what to do? I was gonna fuck your whore mouth whether you wanted it or not.”

Isabella squealed and moaned into his crotch in response, unable to actually say anything. Andy looked down at her miserable face with a strange smile. She had the look of a young innocent girl; the type of girl people might want to protect. That was not the feeling Andy had for her though. Ever since he learned of her origin, the product of his father cheating on his mother, he had wanted to destroy her. He wanted to see nothing but pain and suffering on her pretty face.

Isabella screamed into his crotch when he grabbed her ears and pulled on them extremely hard. “Hey, I think you’re hurting her,” Alex warned him.

“So what?” Andy was unconcerned. “She’s nothing but a loose cunt, just like her mom.” He slammed into her mouth and ground his hips against her face, scraping the tip of his cock on her uvula. She jerked back sliding his cock all the way out before puking on the floor of the balcony. “Hey, that’s no good. Wash your mouth out, would ya?” Andy marched into the hotel room and opened the mini bar. He took a bottle of beer and opened it before bringing it back and pressing it to Isabella’s lips.

She drank greedily as he tipped its contents into her mouth. Smiling to himself, Andy tapped the bottom of the bottle so it began to froth up. He pushed the top into Isabella’s mouth completely to make sure the foam had nowhere else to go. Her cheeks expanded like a chipmunks until foam shot out of her nose. Her eyes were spinning in her head. When he took the bottle away, she collapsed on the floor coughing and spitting.

Andy walked around behind her and lifted her butt into the air by her waist. He propped her on her knees but with her hands still bound her face was left on the floor. He pressed the rim of the beer bottle to her anus and gave a quick shove.