Big brother who jerks off over his little brothers face after hitting him in the face
“Fuck fuck fuck, you’re so pretty when you bleed lil bro. Shh shh it’s okay, you can cry. Just not too loud okay? We don’t want dad to hear. Fuck open your mouth open your mouth open your fucking mouth”
Grinding his throbbing cock right against his little brothers bloody mouth, mixing it with his cum.
Baby Bro who's the drunk perv. He gets so tired of being pent up. He's touched starved and it makes him cry. Well, it makes him cry AFTER he's about half a bottle of whiskey down.
He sneaks into his sleeping brother's room. Big Bro had a hot date tonight. He even has lipstick on his collar bone still. Baby Bro crawls right on top of him, face red and cheeks soaked. He grinds against his brother's sleeping cock. He needs to get him hard. He needs to feel full somehow.
Big Bro wakes with a jolt, immediately concerned about his Baby crying. "What is it???"
"Nobody loves me."
That is quickly proven wrong. Big Bro has him on his back, plowing his precious Baby into the mattress. Baby Bro mewls and cries as his hole is throughly fucked. But Big Bro isn't stopping anytime soon, he has a point to prove.
Alright bear with me, am a bit high but I can't stop thinking about being corrupted by a priest, um. After I stop by to talk for a bit, he offers to take my confession and do communion for me. It starts slow, I confess the lustful thoughts I've been having, how much weed I've been smoking, how my eyes wander to who they shouldn't. He doesn't press for more information, not yet, and I take the Eucharist. Next time it happens, he suggests praying with me afterwards, does a blessing you know. He starts, over time getting friendly. Confession in his office leads to sitting in his lap and it doesn't even feel wrong, in fact I feel a bit hazy and my eyelids are heavy and my god I've never wanted this man worse in my life. And he knows how horny weed makes me now, confirming a suspicion he had at our first confession. The second suspicion is confirmed when I start rutting on his lap, slowly and lazily at first, then desperately. He chastises me for just how sinful I'm being, as he feeds me more marijuana laced grape juice. A few more weeks of this leads further and further until he's fucking me, forcing me to recite the Our Father and the Nicene Creed while I whimper and sob on his dick :) this goes on for a while. Turns out I do like church lol.
casual survey: reblog if you want to kiss a girl right now
I love taking lil naps, but I always wake up feelin like I'm missing somethin (ㅠ﹏ㅠ)
why cant i just have a mean big brother who forces me down and uses me but then cleans me up and cuddles me so i dont tattle💔
oh no! im high! it would be such an absolute shame, just a total tragedy. If someone took advantage of me and fucked me until I couldn't take it anymore
let’s settle this shit but do NOT reblog if you’re gonna be modest about it like a little BITCH. anyway privilege check tell me which ones apply to you: hot, funny, can dance, can do math, can spell, can drive, can cook
Pathetic slut underneath me whining and whimpering about how it's too much, I'm too big, it hurts and I need to slow down, earning himself a mocking "oh I'm so sorry darlin" and a slap in the face. "Shut up and take it"