Feed her fetish
From Torg Adventure
Based on things Amy had said before, and how her body had reacted to reluctantly being taken by you as part of her punishment earlier, you got the definite feeling she had a little rape-fetish going on. There was no question that she got off on being spanked, so getting off on the idea of being forced wasn't perhaps too much of a stretch from that. You decided it was time to up the stakes a little. If you were totally misreading her, you suspect she'd be pretty forthcoming about that. If she continued to dance around with not actually telling you to stop, then you weren't going to.
"Let's just skip the spankings," you tell her, grabbing her wrists. "You like them too much anyway."
Amy looks surprised at your grabbing her wrists, and twists her arms weakly in your grasp. "I need the spankings now just to be able to stand you inside of me, so let go, Max," she hisses at you. "So maybe I like getting my bottom swatted. Give me what I want, and after that I'll give you what you want, as disgusting as that is."
"I'm not making any deals," you tell her. "I think I'll just take what I want. That should make it a more effective punishment." You shake her by the arms, causing the towel to fall off of her body. Then you bear her down onto the bed beneath you.
"So that's it then, you asshole?" Amy struggles under you angrily. "You're just going to flat-out rape me now?" But it's just not her fighting you that's making her breath so heavy, and it's certainly not that that's making her nipples harden.
You get your legs between hers, forcing them apart. You're not terribly surprised when you see she's already a little wet. "I'm just taking what is rightfully mine, as man of the house."
"That doesn't give you the right to rape your sister," Amy protests. "You just get off on seeing me helpless underneath of me, don't you? I'll bet it you'd like to see me beg you to stop, wouldn't it? To tell you 'no', just so you could do it anyway? Well, I won't give you the satisfaction." Just as you thought, she's going out of her way to not tell you to stop, perhaps afraid that you might actually do so.
"If you won't give me the satisfaction, I'll just have to take it anyway," you tell her. You let go of one of her wrists so you can grab your cock. She takes her free hand and grabs your shoulder, trying to push you off of her, but to no avail. While she's doing that, you position your cock against the now very wet entrance to her pussy.
"I won't be able to cum without the spankings first, you realize that, don't you, Max?" Amy's eyes flash at you. "But you don't care, do you? You just want to use my body, without any regard for what I want."
You grin evilly at her. "Yeah, pretty much." Then you drive your cock between her glistening pussy lips and all the way into her pussy and one sudden motion.
"Ughhhhh..." Amy groans at the sudden invasion of her cunt. Not giving her time for her body to adjust, you start fucking her, more roughly than before.
"Damn it, Max, that hurts!" Amy cringes a little beneath you each time you ram into her. "You've gone too far this time!"
"So what?" You ask her. "You think Mom's going to care any more? Or Sam or Lisa? You have no one to turn to."
Amy moans then, and cums. It's the fastest she's cum with you, either from a spanking or getting fucked.
Go with the spankings and one of the others options, or give Amy what she really wants?
