Family Takedown 02

The unfortunate girl struggled mightily to calm herself, recognizing the very real possibility of him nicking some vital part of her sensitive anatomy with his inexperienced hand. Her fingers dug into her palms with tension as she prepared for the worst.

"Just stay still, Allison," David suggested, "and if I were you, I'd consider spreading your legs farther apart to give me all the room you can. Its tight quarters down here."

David's last sentence petrified his pretty science geek sister -- enough that despite her humiliation, she took his advice to part her legs as far as she could without falling off the countertop.

Allison's pussy was now completely available to her younger brother, her thighs open to maximize her exposure and grant him full access to permit David as much room as possible to ply his shaving talents...or lack thereof, if her fears came true.

David concentrated hard. He truly didn't want to nick his sister. After all, she was full of herself with her 'so-called' superiority and all, but she was still his sister. Besides, he didn't want to damage the 'goods.'

''Unbefuckinglievable!" David exclaimed, unable to completely accept that his big sister's pink snatch was staring him in the face just inches away, cleaved delicately along the seam, and with only her dainty petals clinging together as a last bastion in the defense of her virtue.

Allison was at his disposal and ready for a final clean-up, and the degenerate JC wrestling aspirant took a cup and drew water from the basin to soak the remainder of his sister's short and spikey pussy hair.

Piling a healthy dose of shaving cream in his hand, David liberally spread the lather across her mound, certain to cover the furthermost reaches of her twat, from the perineum into the tender crevices of her vulva.

Allison watched with clenched teeth as her brother picked up the razor to remove the last vestiges of the shaggy growth between her legs. She was doubtful of his ability to avoid cutting her delicate skin, so spread her legs wide to expose the treasure between in all its splendor while her baby brother prepared to shave her pussy bald.

"Unnnh...," the mistreated collegian genius whimpered sardonically, holding her breath, and disappearing into a trance to maintain her sanity.

The edge of the cold razor blade bit into the follicles of the ragged fluff at the top of her pubis. With constant pressure, her brother drew the sharp implement down the delicate surface leaving a clean swath of smooth pale skin in its wake.

After several more passes in equal measure, first with the grain and then against it, Allison's tender mound was soon completely devoid of hair.

"Whuuuh...," Allison exhaled in relief that no blood was drawn.

Her assurance of safety was short-lived however, as that had been the easy part of the operation. Pleased with his progress, David proceeded to the much more intricate phase of the procedure.

"Keep 'em spread, sis," David advised. "Here's where it gets a bit tricky."

David's helpful comment sounded caring in any other context but the present one, but she took it to heart nonetheless, reinforcing her efforts to keep her legs far apart despite the stress it put on her thigh muscles.

"Raise your butt," David ordered.

Rolling up a towel, he thoughtfully placed it under her bottom to assist Allison in presenting her pussy for the task. The result pushed her pelvis to a raised angle to leave it fully exposed and easier to work around.

"Unnmmh...," Allison murmured, holding her breath and biting her bottom lip before closing her eyes in despair.

David began shaving the swatch of hairs surrounding the opening to her precious vagina, scrupulously manipulating the razor over the surface of her vulva to her parted thighs to get each strand.

Allison felt so demeaned. It was all so lewd and intrusive. The intimacy with her brother was unbearable, with his face mere inches from the entrance to her womanhood...open and vulnerable.

Gently using his thumb and forefinger to pull her fleshy labia away from the crease meeting her thigh, David meticulously sought to gain as much room as possible.

Allison's tender pussy lips were flaccid at his first contact, sending a shiver through her loins, but she soon noticed a rush of blood flowing to the protective petals, spurring them to grow meaty and swollen as David proceeded through his task.

'Oh dear,' Allison sighed, with the involuntary reaction by her body as disturbing to the misused girl as the unsettling touching of her most private parts by her little brother.

In what seemed like hours, but was only minutes, David finished with a last few swipes of the blade, setting down the razor to admire his handiwork with a combination of unmerited pride and gleeful satisfaction.

His big sister's cunt was pristine...thoroughly without a hair.

Allison looked down her torso to her bare mound and a tear came to her eye, not so much for the loss of the hair, but rather the loss of her dignity, and the disgraceful manner her downy flock of pussy fur had been removed. She hadn't seen her mound this way since she started puberty as a teen.

'Oh God, I look like a little girl,' she bemoaned. Her shame was overwhelming, particularly with her brother as witness and 'barber.'

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"Alright, let's check our work, shall we?" David said perfunctorily. "Isn't that what your professors always say?"

David was now driven onward more by lust than anger. His cock was an iron bar in his briefs, goaded by the vision of his nude sister at his command.

"OOHHHHH...!" Allison's sorrow was abruptly shattered when her brother boldly settled his right hand directly onto her newly-shorn mound, encompassing the bare skin entirely, and causing a start to the unfortunate teenager.

David's move so unnerved Allison she couldn't help but deny access to her defenseless cunt, reflexively closing her thighs in defense of her sacred chamber, even though her rational mind knew it was futile.

Undaunted, David wedged his right hand between his resistant sister's clamped thighs, pulling her legs open again.

Allison smartly kept her thighs agape, not eager to risk more abuse by her brother, whose hand returned firmly onto her hairless twat.

With her resistance was thoroughly subdued, David continued where he left off, with his miserable older sister wallowing in disgust as he disconcertingly fondled her vagina under the guise of "checking his work."

Her dominating little brother knew he wouldn't need to correct Allison again.

"Not bad...especially for my first time," David gloated, convinced he had performed a quality job, "...smooth."

'This is so awful,' Allison shuddered in guilt at her weakness. 'First, he strips me, then shaves me. Now, my asshole little brother is feeling up my bald pussy...and I can't do shit about it.'

Prior to this moment, David's contact with his sister's vagina was incidental to accommodate his shaving of her pussy. This was different. Now her brother's touch was intentional...designed to feel her up.

Allison closed her eyes in grief and fear.

The unhappy collegian had eyed with concern the bulge in the front of David's underwear. She couldn't watch as her clearly-aroused brother ran his open palm over the full range of her pussy mound, ostensibly testing for stray hairs or stubble.

Finding none, David dipped his fingers to the twin labia encompassing the gateway to her dark channel to slide along the forbidden path in confirming the precision of his technique. The two digits met at the base of her slit to glide scandalously over the perineum in an unsuccessful attempt to locate any final holdouts.

'Awesome...fucking awesome!' David marveled to himself, beyond belief at his unimpeded sovereignty over his degraded sister's cunt.

Allison winced at the indignity of his scrutiny of her vagina.

Assuming incorrectly her disparagement at the hands of her brother must be near a conclusion, Allison dropped her head to the countertop, allowing her legs to close so she could recover from his debasing onslaught.

Allison was mistaken. David was not yet finished.

'BAM...!' The morally-bereft youth strongly reminded his wallowing sister to stay in position with a frightening bang on the countertop near her head to wake her back to her misery.

"STAY IN POSITION, ALLISON!" David barked his command fiercely, promptly forcing his reclining sister to sit up and spread her knees apart once more.

"I'm guessing that's the first time your cunt has ever been shaved, right?" David remarked tauntingly, quickly returning to his didactic, solemn tone.

Allison didn't answer, but the evidence was plain to see. The surface of her mound was pale, now reddened by the friction of the triple blades.

"Right," he followed portentously. "Well, we need to be sure it doesn't get sore or irritated."

Allison cringed but said nothing in protest as she watched him reach for the medicine cabinet again and retrieve a bottle of baby oil. A new discomfort came over the prone college sophomore.

The sex-deprived coed hadn't wanted to admit it even to herself, but her brother's hand had generated a palpable stir in her vagina. Allison was unaccustomed to anyone touching her in such a personal manner and the effect was unavoidable, despite the unnatural source of the stimulation.

Now, it became apparent she'd be subjected to more of his pawing hands, and she feared deep inside the heightening of her arousal to the point of becoming obvious, even to an inexperienced teen like David.

"Please stop, David," Allison implored her lascivious brother with one final appeal to whatever shred of morality was still present in his dark soul.

"Hasn't this gone far enough?" She continued balefully. "Don't you know it's wrong? Don't you know it's immoral to be touching me...touching your sister, this way?"

Allison's tearful desperation imbued her whimpering voice with the delusional hope her misbehaving brother would come to his senses and realize just how deviant his abuse was becoming.

The words barely phased David in his agitated state. She saw in his distant glare he was totally amoral, unconcerned by the taboo acts he was committing. He was no longer powered by rage...at least permitting some modicum of reasoning.

Instead, a powerful lust and debauchery had taken its place.

The short-haired brunette's rump was still raised by the rolled towel, and her thighs parted to present the forbidden palace between her legs for full display...defenseless against her brother's next unwholesome plot...unguarded and at his dubious mercy.

Allison's breathing grew pallid as her body stilled, and her breasts quivered enticingly on her upward-tilted chest.

David squirted a copious stream of oil into his right hand to warm as it pooled in the cup of his palm, before purposefully tipping his hand to dribble the body-heated fluid onto the rounded surface of her clean-shaven mound.

The temperate oil ran in rivulets in every direction from the apex down the cleft of her vagina, surrounding the opening with the slippery liquid, leaving the overflow to drip onto the towel below.

Allison couldn't deny the warm effluent felt good on her aggravated pubis. The gentleness of David's touch as he placed his fingertips on her skin was a discomfiting surprise after the intimidation she had suffered at his hands.

"Uummmmm..." A breathy sigh of bewilderment at the pleasant touch escaped her lips while watching her younger brother ply his fingers across the top of her naked pussy.

"We need to be sure to get it everywhere...make sure it gets into every nook and cranny so it takes away the burn from the razor, right sis?" David spoke as if they were a team, instead of as an older sister the unwilling victim of her younger brother's demented desires.

"Ohhh...not there...," Allison mewled her discontent when David worked his fingers lower astride her slowly enlivening labia, then slipped to the base of her cunt and over her tender perineum.

Ultimately, the inquisitive young man worked his trailblazing finger back up the seam of her two blossoming petals, parting them slightly as he traveled.

"Aahhh...huuhhh!" Allison gasped involuntarily as her intrepid brother reached the fleshy hood covering her slumbering clitoris, eliciting a further brisk inhale as he triggered a twinge between her legs.

It was a sound emitted less of shock...and more of arousal.

"Isn't that nicer now, Allison? Doesn't that feel good?" David asked his taut sister as he poured another pool of oil into his hand to heat.

Allison was uncertain whether he meant the relief to her sensitized skin, or the awakening sensations within her enlivened vagina.

Regardless, her ever-advancing brother soon drizzled the heated oil once more onto the emotionally confused girl's mound, this time applying his entire hand to rub it in and around her sensitive pussy...from top to bottom.

Parting her swelling cunt lips further as his slick middle finger plowed a course once more up to the retreating sheath over her clit, the sensitive bud twitched to life, prying itself from under its fleshy cover.

"Mmmmm...," Allison's throaty sigh signaled the arrival of his stimulating hand, and her hips squirmed on the rolled-up towel in response. Still, she kept her knees apart, despite an overwhelming need to close them to protect her vanishing decency and respectability.

The stirrings between her legs were conflicting with her desire for this horrible nightmare to end. His last pass up her slit sparked nerve-endings long neglected within the delicate ruffles of her labia, creating an almost sensuous caress of her vagina by his finger.

Worse, the grazing of her now-unprotected clit fired a charge all the way up her torso, causing gooseflesh to rise across her jiggling breasts and sensitive nipples.

Allison was concerned where this would lead if her brother didn't stop soon. She feared losing control, at least what little she had left, if David continued his application of the oil much longer.

The abundance of baby oil deposited on her pussy left it slick, with his touch gliding easily across her skin and into any crease or crevice he desired. The oil's slippery residue increasingly mixed with the emerging flow of her own vaginal juices in response to David's teasing fingers.

"Ohhhh...David, I think you should...um...stop," Allison's breathless voice called, tentative and halting.

David had no intention of stopping.

To the contrary, the provocative effect on his reluctant sister was extremely erotic, and were anyone to look they'd see a spot of pre-cum marking his briefs in response to the torrid acts he was perpetrating on her surrendering body.

David dipped for a third time into the cleft of his sister's exposed vagina. Spreading his fingers in a fork around her widening cunt lips as he moved, he then dragged his middle finger slowly up the breach with deliberate intent, peeling apart her blossoming petals further to feel the warmth of her moist interior.

Delving just a bit deeper into her heated slit, he nevertheless didn't penetrate her pussy. Instead, he drove north until contacting her agitated clit again, where its curious head peeked fully from its hiding place in an urgent quest for the stimulus that had brought it to life.

This time, however, his finger stayed. Lingering briefly, with a swirl around the inquisitive nub, David teased his sister's tantalized fleshy pearl with the promise of more.

"Ummmmmmm...," Allison's hips bucked lightly in response as an perceptible moan escaped her pursed lips.

Now David knew he had his brainy but sex-starved sister on the ropes. Her senses were heightened. She was slowly falling to her need, and leaving her pride behind.

David placed his left hand on his relenting sister's big right tit, pinching softly Allison's hardened nipple to tweak the tight nub and send pulses of erotic electricity to race through her breast. As he did, he kept his middle finger fixed to her excited clit, now eagerly receptive to his attention despite her abundant shame.

"Ohhhh, David, please...please don't!" Allison protested mildly, knowing where he was taking her and holding out hope of not going there. "I...uhh...I can't..."

At least not in front of her brother...not by his hand!

As she spilled out her appeal, Allison's breathing became heavier, while her voice grew low and husky. Despite her pleas for respite, her hips developed an involuntary roll in time with his manipulations of her sex, expressing her body's need for release.

His sister's entreaties to stop only served as a signal for David to ramp up his attack on Allison's fading resistance and attend to her rising desire, bearing down with a torturously constant pressure. He then teasingly brushed the sensitive surface to send bolts of pleasure throughout her pelvis and up her spine.

'UNNH...,' Allison grunted.

The besieged young woman's hips bucked reflexively, her thighs trembled and her large tits jostled about her flushed chest with a clap of erotic thunder racing up her body.

Fearing her ultimate demise, the hapless girl tried one last time to plead with her brother to stop before it was too late...to spare her from a demoralizing display of absolute moral collapse and physical surrender.

"OHHHH, DAVID!" Allison called out with fading resolve. "PLEASE...OHH, PLEASE...DON'T! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME...AHHH...MAKE ME...ORGASM!"

David wasn't moved.

Slipping his middle finger briefly off his sister's electrified clit, he skimmed the tip over the inflamed lips of her cunt but still refused to dive in. The failure frustrated the young woman further as she illicitly sought his finger's presence, unwillingly desiring the penetration it promised regardless of the perverse nature of the contact.

"Do you want it, Allison?" David asked deviously, redoubling his efforts.

Pinching her diamond hard nipple firmly, and even harshly twisting the steely nub in his enthusiasm, David once more returned to his distressed sister's yearning clit.

Applying a light swirling pressure, before delicately tweaking the highly-aroused nub, he sent more shocks through her body as Allison clenched her ass muscles, seeking to push against her brother's persuasive fingers.

"OHHHH...OHH, NO. PLEASE, NOOOOO...!" Allison begged desperately.

"OHH...OH MY GOD...DON'T!" She pleaded. "YOU SHOULDN'T...UMM...A BROTHER SHOULDN'T... ANHH...DO...HIS SISTER...THIS WAY. PLEASE STOP!"

Allison was out of control with need, and her resolve in tatters. Her flared hips twisted to force her massive tits to flail wildly as her body responded to her brother's torment of her hyper-responsive clitoris.

David only worked harder. He wanted Allison to cum...and cum hard. He wanted to break his big sister, and forcing her to climax disgracefully on her little brother's relentless hand would certainly do so.

"OOHHH...OHHHH...OOHHH...AAWWWNNNHHHH!!!" Allison groaned, her pelvis humping against David's hand.

The quivering coed's back arched radically as her fingers grasped fruitlessly at the solid surface of the granite countertop. The ecstatically ascending girl's toes curled as her feet wiggled erratically around the sink basin.

"PLEASE, DAVID...!" His big sister called, before finally capitulating to her uncompromising brother.

"OHHH...PLEASE...JUST...UMM...FINISH ME...MAKE ME CUM!!!" Allison cried in surrender to her need for sexual release, even in such forbidden circumstances.

Sweat dripped from her brow and dampened her short brown hair, now hanging in strings from her head. Allison's blue eyes rolled up in their sockets and her full lips became a permanent 'O' of nearing ecstasy. She could barely form the words between her guttural gasps for air.