“Beg for this.” I said.
“Yesss…” she moaned, “Please fuck me. I want your big cock so bad…please fuck me, please…”
“Do you really think you deserve it, slut?” I asked, pulling my hips back.
“I…I don’t know…I took your whole cock…just like you told me…” she said quietly.
“Is that enough?” I asked, my anger rising, “Does that make up for how you’ve treated me our whole lives?”
She looked ashamed, and terrified.
“I’m sorry…please, I’m so sorry…I’m just-”
“A bitch?” I said.
“Yes! Yes, I’m such a bitch, I know, I’m just-”
“And now you want my cock? You think you’ve earned that?”
I felt the hot anger burn up in me, and this time I let it. My hand flew to her throat, and I pulled her close to me, choking her.
“After the years of abuse, the insults? After turning my own sister against me!?” I shouted.
She didn’t try to say anything, she couldn’t. I tightened my grip around her throat for a few seconds as she gagged and choked, before shoving her back to the bed.
“Why should I give you anything you want?” I said quietly.
She coughed a few times, and rubbed her throat. A tear rolled down her cheek.
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