Forced Twins Ch. 05

Tae-wan lied in a bed, tied with ropes, gagged.

He struggled in his restraints.

The door leading to the bedroom opened, revealing the eighteen-year old, domineering Kim Nam-yi, among her two eighteen-year old minions, all girls who Tae-wan hoped died before they reached nineteen.

Somehow, Tae-wan had managed to accept his sister, see her as someone he could cherish and love in an romantic way, but now his worst enemy had him at her mercy.

The situation was as bad as a ninety Twitter replies to a comment you made that may or may not have been too racist.

Tae-wan sunk his teeth harder into the socks stuffed in his mouth.

"Hey, sister-fucker." Nam-yi said, taking quicker steps. The fat Yi-na and slim Myung-ho followed. Nam-yi sat on the bed. She turned to Myung-ho. "Leave us. Both of you."

Tae-wan's heart pounded a bit faster.

Alone time with Kim Nam-yi was as fun as being invited to a pedophile's mansion.

The eighteen-year old boy struggled harder.

Nam-yi grinned before yanking hard on the socks in Tae-wan's mouth.

"Fuck. You fucking kidnapped me. You sick fuck." Tae-wan said, in no position to hurl insults, but he chose to insult his enemy anyway.

Nam-yi brought her head against Tae-wan's clothed cock. She said, in a softer tone than Tae-wan expected, "I wish you knew how sweet your cock is. I need to taste it. I need to taste you too."

"Don't. I have my sister to get back to." Tae-wan said before turning his head to the orange sunlight streaming through the window's transparent glass. "It's going to be late. She'll wonder where I am. And-"

Nam-yi slammed her palm against Tae-wan's ribs, which ceased his talking.

She straddled him, both teenagers dressed in their school uniforms, the uniforms radiating innocence while their wearers were from possessing that trait.

Nam-yi moved her palms to Tae-wan's chest.

Tae-wan, hands tied behind his back, said, "Hey. Sorry for getting you in trouble. I'll make it up to you."

Nam-yi bent over at the waist, brought her lips four inches from Tae-wan's.

"I know you will." Nam-yi said.

Tae-wan longed to chuckle with bitter misery.

It was always himself that got him into situations he would rather not be caught in.

"Really, I want to fuck you. And when you took your sister right in front of me, I knew I had to have you for myself. I fucked my older brother, before he went to the military and died in action." Nam-yi said before squeezing Tae-wan's cheeks hard enough to make him groan. "You're a sibling-fucker, like me. I understand you."

"You weren't forced to fuck your brother." Tae-wan said, intending on defying Nam-yi to the end. "You forced me and Tae-hee onto each other. Fuck you."

"Fuck me, Tae-wan." Nam-yi said before giving the boy a deep kiss with her eyes closed. When she pulled back, she rested her ass on Tae-wan's legs. "Fuck me, so I won't release that video."

Tae-wan scoffed. He said, "You already have me tied up. I didn't have a choice from the start."

Nam-yi flashed him a smile, slammed her palm against his cheek before untying him.

Tae-wan remained lying on the bed, moving each time he needed to help Nam-yi remove his own clothes.

When he was naked, Tae-wan's huge cock throbbed for anyone in the room to see.

Kneeling, Nam-yi watched, her hands against the bed, her eyes dilated as she viewed the schoolboy's impressive member.

"So obscene." Nam-yi said, moving her mouth closer to Tae-wan's big pride.

Within seconds, the girl slid the cock into her mouth with zero issues.

"Fucking bitch." Tae-wan said, a warm, wet mouth and throat hugging his cock.

He gripped the bed's pink sheet.

The fact Nam-yi had her clothes hiding her body made Tae-wan have the stronger desire to have his cock thrusting into a waiting pussy.

Nam-yi moved her head higher, dropped it when Tae-wan's tip was almost against her lips.

Coated in saliva composing sweet warmth, Tae-wan's cock cheered.

Nam-yi quickened her pace, her up and down gesture pleasing Tae-wan a bit more as the sun continued setting.

When Tae-wan moaned, Nam-yi pulled her mouth off the cock, a cum-saliva string connecting it to her lips.

"Damn." Tae-wan said, almost beyond amazed.

Nam-yi stripped in a hurry.

When Nam-yi's breasts jiggled while stripping, Tae-wan forgot she was his most hated enemy.

Naked Nam-yi made Tae-wan see her as a beauty with as much worth as American Asian who isn't uptight.

Tae-wan slid his hands along Nam-yi's soft, alluring back.

When she sank on Tae-wan at an slow pace, Nam-yi paused to give herself a chance to become accustomed to his girth, before bobbing up and down on it in an gentle way, feeling him pushing deeper with each movement, penetrating places in her body that no other person had reached.

"You damn sister-fucker! It's so huge!" Nam-yi said, as aroused as Tae-wan ever seen her.

The schoolboy did not give her a reply, just lie on the bed, watching her as she rode him with gentle movements, her eyes closed as she focused on the feelings emanating from the giant cock she rode.

He let her adjust to him for a few minutes, then, as she felt more comfortable, he watched her lower herself further down his pole. Her movements became more quick, more urgent as she felt his cock deeper inside her, her pussy tight around his engorged cock as she slid up and down on him.

He let her control the pace, allowing her to take as much of his cock as she wanted, for now.

"I wish I fucked you a long time ago." Nam-yi said.

She quickened the pace.

Tae-wan thrusting back at her, driving himself deeper into her, the schoolboy intended on letting her reach climax.

Nam-yi screamed before splashing her cum against the boy, taking him all the way inside as her pussy spasmed around his cock.

She shuddered as her orgasm tore through her, her face contorted with passion for what seemed like an age, before the waves of pleasure faded.

With trembling legs, Nam-yi shut her eyes as Tae-wan blasted his own cum inside her pussy, the boy gripping her hips, both students cherishing what they did to each other.

Nam-yi left the cock, plopped beside Tae-wan onto the bed.

"I'll leave you here with Myung-ho. Me and Yi-na have something to do." Tae-wan said before he let sleep take him.

A vicious slap woke Tae-wan.

Myung-ho.

She stood near the bed as Tae-wan remained naked, the lamp's light dim, insuring Tae-wan the moon now dominated.

Sweltering rage coursed through Tae-wan's body.

Without restraint, eyeing the crucifix necklace Myung-ho wore, Tae-wan said, "Fuck you, Myung-ho. I'll do some not-so-Christian things to you if you try putting another finger on me again."

Myung-ho did not speak.

But she did slap him before saying, "And you're an incest-ridden, Satan-possessed boy pretending not to be."

The girl took quick steps towards a corner in the bedroom, as if the naked Tae-wan was more repulsive than a KKK member at a Jay-Z concert.

She kneeled, moved her hands into the typical prayer position.

Tae-wan moved into a sitting position, the fact he had banged Nam-yi giving him a new confidence level.

It was as if he could kill Hitler if he longed for it, if only Tae-wan had been alive during 1943.

Myung-ho's eyes closed in prayer, her front visible to Tae-wan, the naked boy left the bed on his small mission to reach the Christian.

Tae-wan broke into a sprint, ready to do to Myung-ho what he said he was going to do.

...

Before he could react, her fist collided with his nose.

At least he had managed to get the Christian girl's school dress shirt off.

He responded by hocking spittle on her cheek.

She gaped her mouth open, while Tae-wan took the opportunity to snatch the pink tablet resting on the nightstand.

He hurled it like a frisbee against Myung-ho's ribs, hoping it was as painful as a cracked phone screen.

"You gonna cry?" Tae-wan said.

She ignored him, reaching for the discarded tablet, the most obvious potential weapon in the bedroom.

She made the mistake involving turning her back on Tae-wan.

Tae-wan reached for her pleated, school skirt, tore part of it.

The waist band was torn.

Tae-wan trained his eyes on the top of her panties.

Myung-ho tried to throw an elbow at Tae-wan.

Tae-wan's arm went around her chest, pulling her against him.

The Christian freed herself, fell onto her knees, crawled towards the door.

Tae-wan pounced on her, struggled, but managed to get her panties off.

Tae-wan yanked her back with all his strength.

They struggled.

She dug her nails into his forearms.

His fingers found their way around her throat.

His hands slid from her neck to her breasts, groped them through her white bra.

He forced the bra off.

He gave them a rough massage while she pounded on his arms.

His fingers closed on her nipples.

"You are a demonic, pathetic piece of Satan! How is it possible you have the audacity to even touch me, Satan?!" the Christian said in an loud tone.

Tae-wan scoffed, stood, forced the girl to kneel before bringing his naked cock close to her mouth.

She closed her lips tight, wouldn't let him enter.

He rubbed his cock over her face, making her squirm and fight more against him.

"TAKE MY COCK IN YOUR UPTIGHT MOUTH!" Tae-wan said in an yell.

He pinched her nose, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe.

She gagged on his cock as he fucked her mouth with a rough frenzy.

He giggled while slamming his engorged member into the back of her throat.

Heavy amounts of saliva drooled from her lips.

"U-Uh F-FUUUUCK YEAH; you l-like that cock, don't you, bitch? You like my big cock in your slutty mouth!" Tae-wan said.

She couldn't answer shaking her head from side to side, denying the accusation.

He humped her mouth, as if she was a whore with less worth than a chocolate bar, caring little about her welfare.

Tae-wan slammed Myung-ho's body against the floor.

"Can't wait to have Jesus girl pussy!" Tae-wan said.

Myung-ho's bare pussy was exposed.

Tae-wan pounced on top of her, shoved his entire length into her in one fell swoop, impaling her to the carpet.

Myung-ho's pussy tensed around the boy, squeezing his shaft with her inner walls.

Their breaths came in heavy pants.

Myung-ho was sopping wet.

Tae-wan could feel her natural lubrication running free from her sweet, precious pussy.

"Rapist demon." Myung-ho said.

He grabbed her legs, rammed the girl as hard as he could.

Every rough pump hit the back of her tight pussy.

The room was filled with the wet, sloppy sound of his pelvis slapping up against her.

He forced her onto her hands and knees after removing her school skirt.

His cock impaled her from behind.

Her ass cheeks bounced against him in an obscene display.

At an slow pace, Tae-wan withdrew his cock from her hot sex, pressed it against her anus.

Myung-ho tried scurrying away, but the boy grabbed her neck, rammed himself deep in her ass, fucked away.

"God, kill this boy fast!" Myung-ho said, her voice drowning in fury.

"You bitch." Tae-wan said before draping his body over hers.

He ground my cock into her in deep circular motions trying to give her a gaped asshole.

"Send this one to Hell! Fucking do it!" Myung-ho said, more furious than before.

Tae-wan groaned before unleashing a monumental load of cum deep into her stretched out asshole.

He pulled out.

While the Christian trembled on the carpet, Tae-wan took quick steps to the nightstand, hoping to pull a handkerchief from one of its three drawers.

He pulled open a drawer, trained his eyes on a black pistol.

Two gasps sounded.

Tae-wan grabbed the gun before turning to face Nam-yi and Yi-na.

The two girls wore scowls.

Tae-wan switched the gun's safety off.

He took aim on Nam-yi, who started saying, "Wait! Wait, Tae-wan! Don-!"

Tae-wan fired the bullet that would end Nam-yi's life.

The bullet tore through her skin, skull, brain, left a hole through more flesh and blood.

Two more gunshots followed.