Pin her, then take her

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"I'm weak," Sam repeats, her words blurry with passion and fatigue as her body bucks under you still.  "I... I can't resist you any more... you've conquered me, in battle and in bed."  Her body shakes again.  "I'm yours to do with, however you want..."
"I'm weak," Sam repeats, her words blurry with passion and fatigue as her body bucks under you still.  "I... I can't resist you any more... you've conquered me, in battle and in bed."  Her body shakes again.  "I'm yours to do with, however you want..."
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Instinctively, you let go of her wrists now.  Her arms go around you, holding you tight.  Her mouth rises up to meet yours, her tongue awaiting the first touch of yours before she dares respond fully.  Her body quivers against yours, in release of passion, but other emotions as well.  Sam had worked so hard to repress her sexual needs, elements of her femininity, her emotions, and her own need to dominant for so long that it was all bursting forth in a flood of passion and pleasure.  Incredibly, she cums again, and although you're totally spent yourself, you hold her tight in your arms as her body quivers once more.  Then, when her body finally goes limp, you continue holding onto her, knowing that it's what both what she wants and needs right now.  In total contrast to the sister you've known for all your life, this girl in your arms right now is far more vulnerable.  She's opened herself up to you, both physically and emotionally now, and there will be no going back for her.  She's put her future in your hands completely, and it's up to you now to look over her.
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Instinctively, you let go of her wrists now.  Her arms go around you, holding you tight.  Her mouth rises up to meet yours, her tongue awaiting the first touch of yours before she dares respond fully.  Her body quivers against yours, in release of passion, but other emotions as well.  Sam had worked so hard to repress her sexual needs, elements of her femininity, her emotions, and her own need to dominant for so long that it was all bursting forth in a flood of passion and pleasure.  Incredibly, she cums again, and although you're totally spent yourself, you hold her tight in your arms as her body quivers once more.  Then, when her body finally goes limp, you continue holding onto her, knowing that it's what both what she wants and needs right now.  In total contrast to the sister you've known for all your life, this girl in your arms right now is far more vulnerable.  She's opened herself up to you, both physically and emotionally now, and there will be no going back for her.  She's put her future in your hands completely, and now that she's your woman, it's up to you to watch over her now.
'''Just hold Sam, talk to her, more sex, move to a bedroom? Something else?'''
'''Just hold Sam, talk to her, more sex, move to a bedroom? Something else?'''

Current revision as of 08:23, 17 December 2013

With your dick so close to finally getting inside of your sister and taking her virginity, it's tempting just to go for broke and try to win via the "pinetration" rules you had declared at the start. It had been your idea to include the sexual element to the wrestling match, although so far it had been Sam who had been using it to her advantage the most. Now that victory was so close, you had the urge now to go for a more conventional win, and get a legitimate pinfall against Sam. That way, she could not argue that you had won only because of your changes to the rules, and that you could not defeat her in a real fight.

However, you didn't want to give her more time after that to try to argue for another form of combat, or try to renegotiate the rules. You didn't think that Sam would refuse to carry through on her promise to become your sex slave, and have your children. But with the way her mind worked, she could stonewall you or rationalize things away to keep you from collecting for a while, if she really wanted to. So you were thinking it was best not to give her that opportunity. And honestly, after Sam sucking and rubbing your dick, and your bodies rubbing up so tightly together, you were so incredibly turned on at this point that you desperately needed to get some relief for this raging boner you now had. Back when the deal had been for your to sleep with Sam once, you had some idea of some special planning for that one time, to make it memorable. Now that she was going to be your eternal concubine, you just wanted to be joined with her as soon as possible.

Now that you've got an actual plan figured out, you work to hold down her shoulders with renewed vigor. Sam struggles again under you, trying to get one of her shoulders up. She's still distracted by trying to guard against your cock as well though, as if she's expecting you to suddenly try to plunge it into her. Although this is a reasonable fear on her part, it's not your primary goal at this point. Her distraction allows you to get both shoulders down on the mat though. Also, despite her earlier boasts of her endurance, her strength does seem to be waning. Wrestling, especially against someone who outweighed her so much, was likely far more draining to Sam than she had realized.

"One!" You call out confidently, having a good grip on her shoulders now, holding them down as hard as you can without actually hurting your sister. At the same time, you manage to work the tip of your rock hard penis against Sam's slit.

"Damn it!" Sam's voice is frantic as she struggles to push you off of her as best she can, with her hands pressed forcefully against your chest. She's not having any luck getting you off of her to release her shoulders, although her desperate pushing is making it more difficult to get the head of your cock to stay pressed against her opening. Her legs are no longer trying to squeeze you, and are instead trying to somehow get between your two bodies, so she can use them to kick you off of her, but there just isn't sufficient room between your two bodies.

Her pushing against you is definitely causing a problem, so you decide to take a chance at getting her hands out of the way. You very carefully move your hands from her shoulders to grabbing her wrists, and then force her arms back down to the mat beside her head. Her shoulders remain pressed against the mat the entire time, as your sister is unable to do anything effective against you in the second or so it takes you to perform this maneuver.

"Two!" You say, even more confidently than before. Sam tries twisting her wrists out of your grasp, but they never got oiled, and you've got too good a grip on them. Meanwhile, without her hands holding your body back, you succeed in wedging the head of your cock into her pussy just a little bit. You're aided in this goal by the oil covering her cleft, as well as your saliva from when you were going at her with her tongue, as well as some wetness on Sam's part. Despite her resistance to the idea of sex with you, just like you, her body was reacting to everything that was going on. Sam keeps trying to get her wrists and shoulders free, but now she's hampered in her resistance by your cock, which is now pressed against her hymen. Moving too much could make your cock move enough to deflower her, and something like trying to bridge her body up again would probably bury you completely inside of her.

"Wait a minute, Max-" she starts to say, wide-eyed desperation on her face. But you don't give her the chance to finish.

"Three!" You call out triumphantly. Sam's body slumps as a look of disbelief comes over her face. You can see it in her eyes; she's never been beaten before.

Then, her body stiffens and another look of disbelief comes over her face as your cock takes her virginity. You waited just long enough for your legitimate victory to register with her before you collect your prize. Sam leans her head back and moans, her winning streak and virginity both no longer intact. You continue until your cock is inside Sam completely. Your cock is coated with Sam's saliva and the baby oil, easing your way into her. Sam's pussy is tight, but incredibly hot from the energy her entire body has been expending, and her own reluctant sexual stimulation. Too late, she squeezes her pussy around you, trying to keep you from entering, but she's already relaxed all of her defenses after getting pinned.

Technically it's rape. Yeah, you're having sex with her with the consent she granted you according to the rules set forth earlier, but it's against her expressed desires. You would face a good chance of going to jail if this went to trial. But the same sense of honor that had brought things to this point would prevent Sam from turning you in. Sam would put up with a lot in order to adhere to her code of honor, although you were hoping that she would eventually come around to the idea that losing to you wasn't such a bad thing, after all.

"I can't believe you did it," Sam says, shock showing on her face still.

"You knew I really wanted to fuck you, Sam," you tell her, pulling your cock back just a little bit before pushing it back in.

Sam's face contorts a little in pain at your cock, but the defining expression right now is annoyance. "No, no that, idiot. I can't believe you beat me." She looks at her wrists, which are still being held down by you. "No one has ever won a fight with me before."

You almost laugh. Sam is more concerned about losing at a competitive sport than she is about losing her virginity. Although that may change once the reality of the situation sinks in.

"You beat me," she says, echoing her words from a moment ago. She looks down at her body now. "And now you're collecting your prize." She moans a little bit, either from pleasure or misery.

You keep fucking her, and start to let go of her wrists so that you can position yourself better over her. It's not terribly convenient to have to hold her arms down while you take her.

"No!" Sam says. She starts wriggling her wrists in your grasp. "Don't fucking let go, you idiot!" She looks relieved as, a little confused, you renew your grip on her. "You can't trust me yet, Max. I'm like a wild horse... you need to break me still, and until then you don't know what I will do."

Despite her promise to be your sex slave, Sam struggles beneath you now. You're not sure what to think, because it's not like Sam to go back on her word.

Then you suddenly realize that she's getting off on finally finding someone who could beat her. That was the entire purpose of her challenge, wasn't it? To find a man worthy of her body. For her skills to be tested in battle, and to finally be found wanting. Just as her honest attempts to get her wrists free of your grip were coming up short, as you get the sense she is reassuring herself that she is indeed under your control.

You start fucking her harder, less concerned about being gentle with her, because you know that she doesn't want gentleness right then. "I conquered you," you tell her proudly and confidently. Your cock slides effortlessly in and out of her soft flesh, as she becomes wetter and wetter by the second. "And now I'm taking you as my prize, and my woman."

Sam whimpers with passion a little then, and you know you were on the right path. She continues to squirm under you, resistance mixing with assistance in her movements. The way her body begins to subtly work with yours assists with her pleasure, but so too does her more overt efforts to fight you, especially when they prove to be useless. The more helpless she demonstrates herself to be, the more turned on she appears to get.

"You're completely overpowered, Sam," you tell her. "There's nothing you can do to stop me now, because I am stronger than you."

"Oh..." Sam groans, the strength in her arms seeming to fade a little. Your words are wearing down her resistance faster than your cock is.

You're also enjoying seeing your sister less dominant than normal. You keep fucking her harder, sensing that she's not looking for gentleness right now, even for her first time. Or especially for her first time, right after her first loss.

"You're too strong for me," Sam moans, her body moving with you now, even as she continues to test her strength against your hands, and comes up short. "I can't stop you ravaging me... owning me. Proving your dominance over me."

Her legs move around you again, squeezing you. It's not the threat it was a few minutes ago. This time it's to open herself up more to you, and pull you deeper into her. Her back, slick with oil, slides against the mat, but with her legs around you, it anchors her somewhat.

You lean down to kiss Sam. She turns her head just a little, but noticeably not quite enough to keep you from still pressing your lips against hers. She shrinks back a bit as you kiss her, but ineffectively, and her lips end up staying on yours. You press your lips more insistently on hers, and reluctantly she kisses you back. You force your tongue between her lips, making her moan, but then you feel her tongue against yours as the two of you engage in a hot french kiss.

Sam still struggles against your grasp on her wrists, despite her mouth surrendering itself to you. Her body struggles against you, even as she gets more and more turned on by the act of being taken authoritatively. She could work with you better, but the impression you get is that she's excited by things being a little rough and uncomfortable.

She looks up at you lustfully as you pull your mouth off of hers. "You must really enjoy this, Max. Fucking me when I'm all helpless beneath you." Her words are meant to be accusing, but the tone in her voice as she says them betrays how much it turns her on to be finally forced into a submissive position. Even though it's Sam's first time, and you know that she's sore from losing her virginity, her body is giving you every reason to believe she's enjoying being fucked. You thrust into her even harder, ignoring the tenderness of her pussy, but the moans she responds with are ones of passion, not pain, even though her face does contort slightly in discomfort with each thrust. The pain isn't enough to interfere with her pleasure. Or perhaps the fact that you don't seem to care about her discomfort is just getting her even more excited, given what you now suspect about her frame of mind.

She struggles again against your hands holding her wrists down, with surprising strength. She would have broken free if you were any less vigilant. She moans as her efforts prove futile, as her passion and pleasure is intensified by the ineffectiveness of her actions against you. Her pussy is tight against you, like a velvet vise, belying the dying resistance she still occasionally offers.

"Oh, damn..." she moans, as her body shudders, a little orgasm running through her body. Then her eyes lock on yours. "You... you weren't serious about making me pregnant, were you? Making me have your baby?"

"I meant it, Sam," you tell her. "You're going to bear my children. You're going to be fat with my baby in a few months, and I'll keep you that way as often as I can."

Your words elicit the moans of pleasure you knew they would. "You can't... you can't just breed me, like an animal, Max..." she protests between panting breaths.

"I can do whatever I want with you," you tell her strongly. "You're mine completely now. You're no longer a wild creature. I'm turning you into my pet."

Her eyes go wide, in mixed shock and pleasure. "N-n-n-n- ohhhhh!" She groans, her attempt to deny your words turning into a cry of pleasure as a bigger orgasm wracks her body, although it doesn't seem to release any of her passion so much as add to it.

Her body squirms under you, without any real effect other than to rub her body against yours as you move rhythmically over her, not letting up on screwing your sexy, newly submissive sister. "Max, we can make another deal..." she begins weakly.

"No," you say firmly. "No more deals. I've already won all I need, and anything else I want, I will just take from you from now on."

"No... no more deals..." she echoes softly. "You'll just take what you want... and I can't stop you."

"And now, because what I want right now is to fill you up with my cum, I'm going to do that," you tell her.

She shakes her head frantically. "Not inside me, Max!" She struggles some more, but her energy is mostly gone. That, and it's hard for her to fight when everything you say is further fueling her passion. "Please, not inside me..."

You laugh, not because you're going to do what she doesn't want, but because it's obviously what she does want. It's not so much that she has an actual desire to get pregnant by you, as far as you can tell. It's that she wants you to do whatever you want to her body, to show your control over her.

"And when I cum," you continue levelly. "You're going to have the biggest orgasm of your life, even though it's your brother giving it to you, at the same time he's putting his child into you."

"You... you can't tell my body how to react," Sam protests, although your words keep driving her towards climax.

And then you ram your cock into Sam one last time, causing her to yelp with pain. Your aching balls finally find release after all the teasing earlier from Sam's mouth and hand. A veritable geyser of cum explodes from your rock hard cock into Sam's womb with almost painful force.

You feel Sam's legs tighten around you, incredibly strong once again, but this time in their attempt to pull you deeper into her. Her body arches underneath you, almost enough to throw you off if her legs won't holding onto you so tight.

"I'm cumming!" Sam cries out, her pussy clamping down around your cock. "I can't help it! It's so powerful!" She moans loudly, her pussy twitching around your cock wildly. "You're so powerful..."

You thrust your cock into her one last time. "And you're so weak." You follow up your big blast of cum with a smaller one. Your words and second load sets Sam's orgasm into overdrive.

"I'm weak," Sam repeats, her words blurry with passion and fatigue as her body bucks under you still. "I... I can't resist you any more... you've conquered me, in battle and in bed." Her body shakes again. "I'm yours to do with, however you want..."

Instinctively, you let go of her wrists now. Her arms go around you, holding you tight. Her mouth rises up to meet yours, her tongue awaiting the first touch of yours before she dares respond fully. Her body quivers against yours, in release of passion, but other emotions as well. Sam had worked so hard to repress her sexual needs, elements of her femininity, her emotions, and her own need to dominant for so long that it was all bursting forth in a flood of passion and pleasure. Incredibly, she cums again, and although you're totally spent yourself, you hold her tight in your arms as her body quivers once more. Then, when her body finally goes limp, you continue holding onto her, knowing that it's what both what she wants and needs right now. In total contrast to the sister you've known for all your life, this girl in your arms right now is far more vulnerable. She's opened herself up to you, both physically and emotionally now, and there will be no going back for her. She's put her future in your hands completely, and now that she's your woman, it's up to you to watch over her now.

Just hold Sam, talk to her, more sex, move to a bedroom? Something else?

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