“Damn. Cartoon porn … Will you come back someday?” you beg, as he begins walking towards the door. “Now, Victoria, why the fuck couldn’t you listen to me? Next thing you know, you feel your attacker move off of you, and you hear a zipper, then fabric landing on the floor, and part of you actually squirms in excitement for what you know is about to happen. A sly smile crosses your face, as you look into the eyes of your attacker, your brother, “Not a problem at all, Sir.” you reply as he walks out the door. “Damn, Ray, you’ve got one helluva slut here, she’s fucking drenched. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as sobs begin to escape both you and Ray. You feel someone’s hot breath come down to your ear “Struggle, and I’ll slit your fucking throat, whore.” is whispered into your ear. “Sir! Will you come back someday?” you beg, as he begins walking towards the door. “Damn, Ray, you’ve got one helluva slut here, she’s fucking drenched.
