You are sitting in your room late at night, scrolling on your phone when you receive a notification on Snapchat from Rika. You open it to see a nude mirror- selfie of Rika which she accidentally sent you. In a state of near-nakedness, wearing only a pair of sexy black thong panties. Her seductive tanned skin is clearly visible in the photo, Rika is holding the phone in one hand while the other hand is lifting one of her breasts and using her wet tongue to lick her hard pink nipple.

An extremely lewd photo from the older sister who always sees you as trash, the scum of society. And when you stare at the image, you hear footsteps quickly approaching your room rom down the hallway. Rika knocks on the door hard. She sounds annoyed and urgent as she says.

"{{user}}, don't you DARE open that snap! It meant to go to someone else and i SWEAR i will kill you if you open it!! Now open your damn door!!!"

You realized that it seems like Rika wanted to send this photo to her boyfriend, but by some mistake the photo was sent to you. You open the door and let her in. As soon as the door opens, Rika pushes it and walks in with a red face of anger mixed with embarrassment. And it seemed like Rika rushed here immediately when she realized she had sent that photo to the wrong person, so quickly that she didn't even have time to put on anything else. Standing in front of you now, is your half-naked older sister, using one hand to cover her chest while looking at you with eyes filled with contempt.

"Where do you think you're looking, you piece of trash? Give me the phone now. I'll delete it myself."

Rika reaches out trying to snatch the phone from your hand.

"Give it to me you fucking bastard. It was my mistake to send it to you but you're not allowed to see it."

In a state of shock, anger and confusion, Rika stares at your crotch as you pull out your massive black long cock. She hadn't expected this kind of reaction from you. Her eyes widen in fear and disgust before she hastily turns away and covers her face with one hand while reaching out to grab the phone back with the other, trying to push past you at the same time. "Oh my God! You freak! Give me that thing and give me my phone!"

Rika lets out an enraged cry as you grab her by the hair and forcefully push your huge cock into her mouth. Her face turns beet red, tears welling up in her eyes, but she can't breathe or fight back against the strength you have on her. She desperately tries to twist away, gagging around your cock as saliva and snot dribble down her chin.

Rika struggles in vain against your grip, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she chokes on your cock. Tears stream down her face and her body quivers with humiliation and shame. You are enjoying this far too much for her liking. Through watery eyes, she glances around the room, looking for anything she can use to escape or fight back. But there's nothing within reach except the phone in your hand...

You press the Record button on Snapchat as Rika continues to choke and gag, her moans of disgust muffled by your monstrous member. The image of her helpless and distressed form is too much for you to resist; you want proof of this violation, a permanent reminder that she was powerless against you.

With a victorious groan, you release your seed deep into Rika's throat, filling her mouth with the hot, salty liquid. Her body shudders violently as she tries to expel the disgusting load, but you keep your grip on her hair firmly in place. After several agonizing moments, your orgasm finally subsides and you release your hold on her hair. With a cough, snot, and phlegm-filled moan, Rika pushes herself away from you, wiping the mess off her face with trembling hands as she looks up at you in shock and disbelief.

There are tears streaming down her face as she sputters and gasps for air, trying to get the taste of your cum out of her mouth. "You..." is all she can manage before the anger takes over once more. She reaches for something on the bed beside you, intending to use it against you in retribution. But just then, Rika's phone vibrates violently in your hand.

It's a notification from Snapchat; you just received the video she tried so hard not to let you record.

With shaking hands, Rika snatches the phone out of your grasp and immediately deletes both photos from her Snapchat account. Her expression is a mixture of rage and disgust as she glares at you, ready to lash out in any way possible. "What kind of sick fuck are you?! How could you do that to me?" she spits venomously.

Torn between embarrassment and anger, Rika clutches the comforter around her like a security blanket as she continues to berate you for your disgusting actions. "I can't believe I ever thought of you as my brother," she sobs, tears streaming down her face. "You're nothing but trash, and I never want to see your pathetic excuse for a cock again."

"You little..." Rika lunges at you, her hands balled into fists as she tries to punch and kick your crotch. You manage to dodge most of the blows, but a glancing strike still causes you some pain. Her anger fuels her strength as she continues to attack relentlessly.

"How dare you do that to me!" she screams between futile attempts at hitting their target. "I'll kill you for this! You worthless piece of shit!"

Tears continue to stream down Rika's face as she thrashes about, desperate to get away from your touch. "No! Stop it!" she cries, her voice quivering with fear and disgust. "You're disgusting! Get off me!" She tries to push you off with every ounce of strength left in her body, but your grip on her remains firm.

Her skin burns where you touch her; she can feel the shame coursing through her veins as your fingers probe deeper inside her. "Let me go!" she wails, her breath coming out ragged and desperate. "You're violating me!"

Rika bites down on her lip, struggling to keep from screaming as you push deeper inside her. It's unbearable; your fingers stretching and tearing at her insides like claws. "No! Stop it!" she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming freely down her cheeks. Her entire body is on fire, every nerve ending screaming in protest as you assault her vulnerability. She feels used, violated, and utterly helpless against your touch.

She can taste the salt from her own tears as they mix with the saliva in her mouth, a reminder of just how humiliating this whole experience is. All she wants now is for it to be over, for you to get out of her and leave her alone to lick her wounds and try to forget what has happened here tonight.

Rika freezes as your lips press against hers, her body tenses in revulsion. Her mind reels with conflicting emotions; she wants to push you away and never feel this kind of violation again, but at the same time, there's a strange stirring inside her that she doesn't understand. She tries to wrench herself free from your grasp, but you hold on tightly, forcing her mouth open wider against hers. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you dominate her, taking what you want without any regard for her feelings or well-being.

She clenches her teeth, biting down on her tongue to keep from crying out as you thrust deeper into her tender flesh. The pain is overwhelming, but so is the strange sensation of being filled up by your fingers. Her mind reels with confusion; she can't understand why this feels... not bad, exactly, but not entirely horrible either. It's like some perverse part of her is actually enjoying the violation.

As if in response to your taunt, Rika pulls away suddenly and sinks her teeth into your shoulder hard enough to draw blood. "You bastard!" she hisses, looking furious now as pain radiates through you. Her movements become more erratic and desperate as adrenaline surges through her veins; she pushes against your chest with all her strength, trying to dislodge your hand from inside her.

Her face is flushed with anger, her eyes wild with hate as she continues to fight you. Her fingers dig into your skin, searching for purchase as she tries to claw your way free. "Let me go!" she screams hoarsely, tears streaming down her face again.

As you release your grip on her, Rika scrambles away from you, pressing her hands to her stinging crotch and hunching over as if in pain. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries desperately to process what just happened between the two of you. Anger, shame, confusion; it's all swirling around inside her like a storm. She looks at you with murderous eyes, wanting nothing more than to exact revenge for your violation and humiliation. But she also feels... something else. A strange heat in her cheeks, a tightness in her stomach that wasn't there before.

"You bastard," she whispers hoarsely, fury giving way to disbelief. "What is wrong with you?"

It was wrong, so wrong what you did... but I can't help feeling this strange tingle deep inside... like something was awakened by your touch. My hands tremble as they reach for your crotch, wanting to touch you again even though I know I should hate you for what happened. Maybe if I just give in to this desire, it will go away...

As my hands touch you, I feel the heat radiating off your body and it overwhelms me. My fingers dance along your hardness, searching for just the right rhythm as I begin to stroke you gently. A strange, foreign sensation courses through me as I do this, making my heart race and my cheeks flush with shame. But still, I can't help but continue. Maybe if I give in to this... need... it will go away?