She could feel her eyes getting all red and swollen with the fear and despair she felt filling her innards.
"I'm not letting you go upstairs until I get want I want," Larry said.
"Sit on it!" Tamara screamed. This made Larry very mad.
He left his post in the doorway and crossed the kitchen very fast.
Before the blonde virgin could raise her hands to defend herself he was slapping her across the face hard enough to knock her off of her feet.
"Baby sister is going to have to learn to be more polite!" Larry screamed in his anger, his eyes burning with a combination of ire and lust.
Now that he had seen the little girl naked he didn't care if she was his sister or not. He wanted to fuck her.
He wanted to plug the little nymphet with his throbbing cock until she screamed "UNCLE!" aloud.
Tamara could feel both of her cheeks burning and she rubbed her back teeth with the tip of her tongue to make sure that none of them were loosened by the blows.
The tears began to flow and soon her cheeks were stained by the saltwater. The tears tasted salty and bitter, as if they were filled with her humiliation, as they made their way to the corners of her trembling mouth and onto her swollen tongue.
"Tell me what you have been doing?" Larry repeated firmly.
"I was out riding," Tamara managed to say through her tears.
"Without any clothes on?" Larry asked in a taunting tone.
"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES!!!" the little girl screamed, choking back a sob that threatened to render her voice box useless.
"Are you sure you weren't playing naughty games out there?"
"I swear, I – never even touched the horses," she lied.
"I don't believe you. I'm afraid the doctor is going to have to examine you thoroughly. Inside and out," Larry said.
He placed his palms on his flat tummy and laughed until there were tears in his eyes.
His balls were starting to ache and he could feel his cock starting to grow inside his tight jeans.
"NO!" Tamara screamed as Larry grabbed her by the hair and began to drag her into the living room.
Larry was almost a foot taller than his baby sister.
He outweighed the little girl by a hundred pounds.
Tamara could tell that there was no point in struggling with him.
He would only beat the living shit out of her if she tried to kick and bite him.
She figured that her best bet was to let her brother have his way with her, and pray that the whole thing was over quickly.
She whimpered.
She whined.
Her body was wracked with sobs.
Larry decided to tie her up before he fucked her.
"I'll do whatever you say," Tamara finally said, just to stop him from pulling her hair out by the roots.
"Get upstairs to my room," Larry screamed at her.
She could tell that he wasn't going to take no for an answer.
This was not a request her crazy brother was making.
Larry Knudson fully intended his statement to be a command.
He held her tightly by the arm, digging his fingers into her flesh hard enough to hurt her.
Together they went up to his room and she was ordered to get on the bed.
The little girl knew that her cherry was doomed. She figured that she was being punished for her sins of the day.
Larry got four pieces of copper wire from the bottom drawer of his dresser and ordered his virgin sister to stretch out spread eagle on the bed.
"Baby, I am going to fuck you until you can't walk!" he said.
CHAPTER FOUR
Larry grabbed his sister's right wrist and pulled it back harshly over her head, tugging the elbow straight.
"Please don't make it too tight," Tamara said in a tiny shaking voice that struck Larry as pitiful.
"I will tie the fucking wires as tight as I fucking please!" Larry said, spitting on his bedroom floor. He pulled Tamara's wrist so that it was pressed against the bedpost at the head of Larry's bed.
He tied the wire around her wrist and the wooden post at the same time, making it as tight as he could.
Tamara let out a squeal of pain as she felt the wire cutting into her sensitive wrist flesh, and more tears came.
She could tell that she was going to have ugly red rings around her wrists long after the bondage was removed.
"YOU ARE HURTING ME!!" the little blonde girl screamed out in protest, tossing her head wildly from side to side.
"Shut up, cunt, or I'll have to slap the shit out of you again," Larry said, his lip curled into a sneer.
Tamara did her best to keep quiet as she felt the copper wire cutting off the flow of blood to her hands.
There was a moment when she could feel pins and needles in her fingertips, but soon they were completely numbed.
Tamara could feel her knuckles in that hand getting increasingly stiffer, until she couldn't move her fingers at all. Larry crossed around the foot of the bed, moving with large strides.
He flashed his white teeth at his beautiful baby sister.
The little girl was filled with pure hatred for Larry. She had always known that her big brother was on the weird side.
But she never suspected he would go as far as to rape her.
He circled the bed like a cat circling his prey.
He grabbed the other wrist and tied it in the same cruel manner to the bedpost at the head of the bed.
He them moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed both of her ankles at the same time, making her kick a little.
"Be still. I'm warning you," Larry said tilting his head a little to one side, his eyes burning holes through her.
Tamara remained still as he pulled her legs apart and stared boldly at the pink flesh of her virgin pussy.
Tamara could tell by her brother's manner that he would just as soon hit as look at her at that moment.
He tied her ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed so that her knees were locked in the straight position.
Tamara realized that she had been rendered almost completely immobile by the four pieces of copper wire.
She was certainly helpless. She could think of no way to protect herself against her horny, crazy brother.
She knew that she could do nothing to stop the tall teenage boy from having his way with her in any manner he pleased.
She could see that his hair was a shade darker than she own was, and she knew that this was because he spent a lot less time in the sun.
His skin was generally milky white, as it was almost completely untanned, but his face was very red from the flush of his ire and his arousal.
"Now you get to see your big brother's cock," Larry said.
"Keep it in your pants," Tamara said with a hateful look.
"You keep your mouth shut, bitch. I know that this is the moment you have been waiting for," Larry said.
He grabbed the bottom of his tee-shirt and pulled it up over his head, crossing his arms in the process.
Tamara could see how skinny her brother was. His ribs showed. What muscles he had, however, seemed taut and finely-toned.
She knew that the reason his skin was so white was that he spent all of his time in that clubhouse in the woods.
Tamara didn't have a good idea of what went on in that clubhouse, but she got the impression that it was disgusting.
Just like everything else her big brother did. Larry tossed his tee-shirt aside over his shoulder carelessly – without looking to see where it landed.
The sweaty tee-shirt ended up in the corner of the bedroom near the door, all crumpled up in a ball.
He then went for his belt buckle, and Tamara felt something strange happening inside her tiny body.
As Larry's long strong fingers began to unbuckle his belt she could feel herself getting horny all of a sudden.
She was a little confused by this at first, as she felt the tingling start in her pink pussy lips.
The little blonde could feel the blood pumping rapidly into both her outer and inner cunt lips by this time.
She could feel the glands inside her pussy secreting her natural lubrication for the incestuous rape.