My Story (Part 2)

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Completely exhausted, I didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day. Naked, my entire body was
evidence of . Besides numerous small bruises, my snow-white buttocks were red, swollen, and painful from being slapped by Stone's large hands.
In fact, almost my entire body ached. My tender breasts were pinched into several bruises, with scratches from large hands. My small,
pink nipples were also roughly played with and swollen. My mouth tasted of semen, and
there were traces of dried semen on my face, hair, and the corners of my mouth. Because of Stone's terrifying size, my virgin blood stained
a palm-sized patch on the bed. My thighs and the swollen, broken skin of my vagina were also mixed with semen, leaving red and white bloodstains. Every
movement caused waves of excruciating pain in my vagina. My young uterus, which had been violently pounded by the huge glans all night
, also ached faintly. My thin pink nightgown was torn to shreds and scattered on the floor, some stained with blood or
semen.
Stone was no longer in the room, and I suddenly felt a void. It was strange; even though I'd been so brutally
violated all night, the thought of it still made me blush and my heart
race. I couldn't help but savor the lingering taste of his semen in my mouth. After a while, just as I was trying to get up despite the pain, my burly brother opened the door and came in. He was wearing
a loose shirt and jeans. Without saying a word, he picked me up, deliberately avoiding my gaze. He
took me to the bathroom and gently and carefully washed my seven-and-a-half-year-old body, which he had ravaged all night.
As the water flowed over my vagina, I screamed in pain. Stone's movements became even more cautious. Finally, he applied medicine to my
wounds. Throughout, he didn't utter a single word, and I didn't dare to speak first.
For the next week, aside from changing my dressings and buying me food, he avoided
me holed up in his room or running off. I felt so lonely, I don't know why. I was
bewitched , my mind constantly preoccupied with "that thing," wanting to suck his terrifyingly large member, wanting him to brutally penetrate my seven-and
-a-half-year-old little hole. It felt like something was missing from my body, like hundreds of ants crawling on my heart,
so itchy, so uncomfortable. My injured little hole hadn't fully healed and still stung intermittently, but I just wanted to
be penetrated, brutally penetrated. At that moment, I understood that lustful blood was coursing through my veins, and
I would do anything as long as Stone was willing to penetrate me.
Finally, that Sunday night, I couldn't hold back any longer. I went to Stone's room, burning hot.
My charming, muscular brother put down the dumbbells he was holding and looked at me in surprise. I rushed over and hugged
Paul crying. I only reached his waist, hugging his lower body, my forehead pressed against
his still-erect penis through his sweatpants.
Seeing me cry, Stone gently stroked my long hair and said apologetically, "Don't cry, my
little candy. I'm so sorry about what happened the other day, but you're just too cute, I couldn't help myself."
"Stone, you don't need to apologize. I loved that night. Even though it hurt so much, I was so happy.
Can you do it to me again? I mean, you can teach me, because I've never done it before." I
pleaded, my eyes brimming with tears.
He was surprised, but his enormous member responded honestly to my request. His thick, massive member,
pressed against my face through my sweatpants. I involuntarily stood on tiptoe, tilting my head back to lightly lick his enormous member, which was covered by the fabric.
"Baby, are you sure? Your wound hasn't even healed yet!" Stone asked me, but I could already see
the burning desire in his eyes.
"Don't worry about my wound! If you don't thrust into me harder, I'm going to go crazy!" I replied firmly.
After hearing this, a wicked smile appeared on his face. He
ripped my clothes off in a flurry, leaving me only in my underwear with a bunny pattern. Naked, I was still licking his penis through the fabric. He
pulled off his tight-fitting shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Suddenly, he shoved me, making me
sit back on the edge of the bed, and then stripped naked in front of me.
On the night of my first time, only a wall lamp was on in the room, but today, under the bright fluorescent light, I
could see every inch of his muscles. My God! My naked brother was terrifyingly muscular, over 190
centimeters tall, with a bodybuilding-champion-worthy physique, a hairy, broad chest, and a 25-centimeter-long, rock-
hard .
He approached me step by step, like a lion lurking near its prey. When he stood before me, his massive member was right
at my lips. I eagerly opened my mouth and took it in, letting the hot, hard glans fill my mouth. My
tongue instinctively served the huge thing in my mouth, while my hands diligently stroked the thick cylinder.
Paul enjoyed my passion while stroking my cheeks and hair with his large hands, occasionally letting out a soft
moan of pleasure.
"This is called oral sex, little candy. How does it feel to suck my big cock?" Stone said, a
look of both pleasure and wickedness on his face.
I spat out the glans from my mouth and looked up to answer him, "It's amazing, Stone, you know what? Your big
cock is so hot and hard! It feels so good in my mouth!" My hands were still stroking it, and after speaking, I quickly
put the glans, covered in my glistening saliva, back into my mouth.
A dozen minutes later, he plopped me down on the bed and began roughly fondling my undeveloped breasts. My
tender moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure, immediately filled the air. My tender breasts still had some bruises, and my nipples weren't
completely swollen, but the sensation of pain and pleasure was simply amazing.
"Do you need me to be gentler, baby? Your cute little nipples aren't completely swollen yet!"
Stone asked, but his large hands, ravaging my breasts, showed no mercy.
"No, don't be too gentle! Stone, this is strange, it hurts so much when you pinch me, but it feels so good too.
Can you suck on my nipples? Or bite them, like that night," I replied, moaning.
Upon hearing this, his hands, which were already pinching and rubbing my nipples forcefully, squeezed them even harder. My originally pale pink
nipples turned cherry red.
“I’d love to, little candy.” After he finished speaking, he placed his hands under my arms, like picking up a rag doll
, and lifted my body in front of him. He opened his mouth and began to suck, lick, and bite my chest intensely.
The intense pleasure and pain overwhelmed me, and I could only shake my head and moan incessantly.
We played like that for a while, and finally, he gently bit my nipple with his teeth, then pulled it up and tugged at it wildly
. The intense pleasure drove me crazy. Next, he made me lie flat on the bed and kissed me passionately. His
tongue forced open my teeth and roughly intertwined with mine. His large hand moved down my chest,
finally reaching inside my underwear to violate my injured little hole. Oh my god! His fingers caressed my smooth labia
and clitoris, and even lightly moved in and out of my hole. Although it inevitably touched the broken skin, the feeling of
pleasure a little pain was so good that it made my seven-and-a-half-year-old hole slightly wet.
"Is it okay, baby? I mean, are you ready to be fucked?" he asked.
"Fucked?!" I asked back, not understanding the meaning of that word at the time.
"It means to fuck your little hole down there!! Are you sure you want to be fucked?" he asked with a lewd grin.
I nodded shyly yet eagerly. My little bunny panties were immediately torn to shreds. Without a word, he pressed
down on me, thrusting in with tremendous force, then began a brutal and ferocious pounding. Oh my god!! It
hurt almost more than the first time I was penetrated. His hard, enormous member forcefully stretched open my seven-and-a-half-year-old's narrow vagina, rubbing against
the still-healing cuts and lacerations. My swollen labia were almost invisible under the strain
of his massive member. The tender flesh of my opening was rapidly turned inside out with each brutal thrust, inevitably causing
blood to seep from my injured little hole. The beast beneath him, smelling the blood, became even more savage.
I screamed and cried frantically, but my beastly brother, as if wanting to see how
pitiful , continued his powerful, increasingly ferocious thrusts. It really hurt!! But I didn't want him
to stop at all.
"Ugh!! ~~ So good!! My little candy, this is what you wanted, right? You like me
fucking you hard, don't you?" My brother, who was fucking me hard, said this to me in a lewd and crude tone.
I answered with sobs through my teary eyes, "Yes!! Ugh~~ I like it so much."
"Like what?" Stone asked deliberately with pleasure.
"Like being fucked by my brother's big... Ah! Ah! ~~ Ah! Fuck me hard!!" I answered between sobs
.
"Oh! Can I play with your body however I want?"
"Yes!! I belong to my brother, and he can play with me however he wants!"
"Then do you want me to do it again in the future?"
"Yes!! Every day!!"
Under the coercion of the giant stone, I expressed my deepest desires in an almost screaming manner.
The pleasure hidden in the intense pain gradually emerged. The torrent of pleasure and the raging waves of pain
surged together in my seven-and-a-half-year-old body. The cries I made were no longer distinguishable as wails or moans. Even though
tears were still streaming down my face, all I wanted at that moment was for my brother's huge penis to be thrust into me forcefully and relentlessly.
After thrusting for almost half an hour, my strong brother turned me over and put me in a doggy-style position, and started
fucking me wildly again. He grabbed my slender and smooth waist and controlled the movement of my body. When his huge penis plunged into my tender hole, my
soft little buttocks also bumped against his flat and firm abdomen. Soon he released his hands, letting out a
bestial roar, his rough, thick hands slapping my little buttocks again and again, turning my snow-white flesh
bright red. Accompanied by the violent thrusting, the numb and painful feeling of being slapped was not
unpleasant . After nearly 20 minutes of continuous thrusting, my sexually prodigious brother finally ejaculated
his hot, thick semen into my mouth.
For the rest of the night, I was treated like a plaything, relentlessly fucked in various positions. When Stone ejaculated his
second load of semen onto my tender breasts, I collapsed from exhaustion (perhaps from overindulging) and fell
unconscious . I awoke the next morning to the stinging pain in my little hole. From that day on, I was not only
Paul's seven-and-a-half-year-old Asian sister, but also his most loyal little sex slave. Although my vagina was still injured,
for the next week, I was fucked hard more than twice a day.
Stone especially loved to have sex with me in my room. He would always brutally
fuck me on my little bed, which was covered with plush toys. In the first few days, my tender seven-and-a-half-year-old hole would bleed a little each time it was fucked, and his ruthless
huge penis would turn slightly red after only a few thrusts. But gradually, under my muscular brother's rough love, my wounds
slowly healed, and by that weekend the bleeding had stopped. However, there were still some minor
abrasions inside my tender hole, and the opening was a little swollen.
Even though I loved being dominated by my brother, his 25-centimeter-long, five-centimeter-diameter penis was still a strain on my
seven-and-a-half-year-old hole. Even a mature woman with many sexual experiences would inevitably
have some abrasions and swelling for a few days with a penis like that, let alone a seven-and-a-half-year-old girl like me. But I didn't care about
that . Although it sounds a bit perverted, I liked being hurt by my strong brother, and I liked
the pleasure of pain and pleasure churning inside my body.
In just one week, Stone showed me over thirty different adult films, all picked from his
collection . If a film featured a position or technique I hadn't tried before, my muscular brother would even let me
experience it firsthand!
Stone liked to rip my clothes off to make me naked, and I quickly ran out of clothes. That
Sunday he asked Maria, who lived in the east of town, to drive me to the city to buy clothes. She was Stone's ex-girlfriend,
a few months younger than him. She was a short, seventeen-year-old blonde beauty. Stone said Maria broke up with him because
she couldn't stand his huge size, but they were still good friends. While choosing clothes, I picked out
cute children's clothes that would arouse Stone's lust, and also bought a lot of cute children's underwear. My mind was filled with the image of
Paul tearing my clothes off. I didn't know that at the same time, in the sex shop on the next street, my lecherous
brother was also on a shopping spree.
When Maria took me home, it was already three in the afternoon. Stone had already returned home before me. After
seeing Maria off, Stone turned around and pulled my petite body into his muscular arms, giving me
a passionate kiss that left me breathless. Then I buried my face in his broad chest and snuggled against him. He stroked
my soft, long hair and said, "Little Candy, did you buy a lot of pretty clothes? Go change into your cutest one
and let me see it!"
I originally intended to change in front of him, but he insisted I change in my room. I obediently complied,
changing into my newly bought white panties, a cute light pink dress with lace trim, and pure
white socks with cartoon patterns.
When I came downstairs, my face flushed, Stone, wearing only his panties, sat on the living room sofa like a king,
his enormous erection almost bursting through my tiny panties. A large
plastic ; I couldn't see what was inside. I walked shyly to him. Stone's smile was more
wicked than usual. He reached into the plastic bag, took out a bundle of rope, tied my hands,
and hoisted me up from the living room beam.
Perhaps I have a knack for arousing men's primal instincts? Perhaps it was because I had watched rape porn, but during
this process, I naturally struggled and begged for mercy. Just as I expected, my resistance only made the burly man
more brutal. Seven and a half years old, I was hung up like this, my legs about thirty centimeters off the floor,
helplessly dangling. I looked at my strong brother with a fearful and pitiful gaze, a gaze that could evoke
the most brutal and lewd part of his heart.
Next, he suddenly took out a pair of scissors and cut two small holes the size of copper coins in my dress, just enough to
expose my pale pink nipples. Then, with a lewd grin, he used two serrated plastic clamps to clamp
my exposed . I screamed in pain. The two clamps were tied together with the same cotton rope. Every time Stone pulled,
my tender nipples would ache terribly.
"Little Candy, is it good? Say it! I am Stone's sex slave," he commanded fiercely, while
gently tugging at the rope in his hand.
“I…ah!!…I’m Stone’s…ah!…sex…sex slave.” I
cried out .
“Say it! I love my brother’s big one the most.”
“Ah!…I love…brother…brother’s big one the most.”
“I’m a little slut who needs to be fucked.”
“I…I’m a little slut who needs to be fucked.”
“I like my brother to fuck my seven-and-a-half-year-old tender hole.”
“I…like my brother to fuck…fuck my seven-and-a-half-year-old…tender hole.”
“…”
Stone tugged at the thin rope with each sentence. The pain from my nipples compelled me to obey his
commands. I endured the pain while uttering lewd words, and somehow, I felt a strange
pleasure . Hearing my lustful yet innocent response, a lewd smile flashed across Stone’s face. Before I
could react, he cruelly pulled the rope, and the two clamps that were tightly gripping my tender nipples
were suddenly pulled away. My screams were accompanied by tears streaming down my face. Stone, standing in front of me, enjoyed watching my cries.
“Stone!! It hurts!!” I said to him with tears streaming down my face.
“I know! Little darling, but you like it, don’t you?” he told me, while
not very gently rubbing my red and sore seven-and-a-half-year-old nipples.
I nodded involuntarily. Actually, I couldn’t tell whether I liked it or hated it, but I thought if he
wanted to do this to me again, I probably wouldn’t refuse, right?
His hands grabbed my collar and ripped it open. The cute dress I had just bought that morning was now just a few pieces
of rags Hanging in mid-air, even my white children’s underwear was torn to shreds and scattered all over the floor. Except for
the little white socks on my feet, I was completely naked.
To be honest, I was really looking forward to what he would take out of the bag next. I saw him turn around with
a lewd grin and rummage through the bag. A moment later, he came to my side with a short, black, multi-stranded leather whip. He
teased my nipples, which had just been ravaged, with the tip of the whip, and then ran it all over my body. The rough leather rubbed against my
delicate skin. To be honest, it felt quite good. At that time, I thought that was how whips were used!
It wasn't until the whip grazed my smooth back and began circling my buttocks that I realized something was wrong, but it was too
late. My burly brother swung the whip with his strong arm, and with a "crack," it
struck my tender white buttocks hard. I screamed in pain, but my burly brother, hearing this, excitedly continued to
whip my little bottom, and my cries echoed back and forth.
Being whipped with that kind of sexually sadistic whip was painful, but it didn't injure my body, at most
leaving faint red welts. When the black whip struck my pink buttocks hard, the pain and numbness
were mixed with a strange pleasure that gave me goosebumps. For a seven-and-a-half-year-
old girl was really unusual.
Soon, the brutal whippings spread from my buttocks to my entire body. The irregular, unpredictable lashes made my
suspended body writhe uncontrollably. A painful yet pleasurable sensation seeped into my skin, and even my young,
wet vagina became slightly aroused.
Suddenly, my burly brother threw the short whip to the ground and
ripped off my underwear, which was almost bursting from its sheer size. He walked behind me, cupped my buttocks, and began a brutal assault. Because it was from behind,
I, suspended in mid-air, couldn't even hook my legs around his waist. It seemed as if my entire weight was
being supported by my brother's massive member. Driven by the pleasure of sexually abusing his seven-and-a-half-year-old sister, my burly brother became more and more
enthusiastic. In the end, he even hugged me and thrust into me with a jumping motion, letting his iron-like member repeatedly
penetrate my small body. I could only repay my burly brother's might with glistening tears and piercing screams.
Because of this excessively brutal method of penetration, my tender little hole started bleeding again, and the blood made the huge, muscular man behind me even more vigorous. That time, Stone probably fucked me hard for about 50 minutes before ejaculating hot, thick semen
into my little uterus . 　　After a while, he put me down and then put a leather collar around my neck, with a dark brown leather cord attached to it. 　　"Little Candy, this is a gift for you, do you like it?" he asked, holding the cord. 　　"I like it, I like it so much," I replied, somewhat limp, with an expression of adoration on my face. 　　My strong older brother led me, seven and a half years old, into the bathroom. In the spacious bathroom, I obediently licked the huge thing that had driven me crazy, licking away the remaining semen and the traces of blood from my little hole until it was completely clean. After my devout service, my strong older brother was fucking me hard again in the bathtub filled with warm water.

I was fucked for almost an hour, and at the end he even shoved a mouthful of thick semen into my mouth. I think it's more accurate to call him
a sex beast than a sex superman!
After a frenzied, intense fucking, he sat on the edge of the bathtub, while I, slightly dazed, knelt on the floor
, obediently burying my head between my brother's legs. His ferocious penis finally softened a bit after ejaculating twice. He stroked
my slightly flushed cheeks, enjoying the sensation.
"Little darling, I need to go to the toilet," he said with a smile.
I quickly spat out the large glans in my mouth, letting him get up to go to the toilet, but he forcefully thrust his penis into my mouth
. Besides the glans piercing my throat, a small part of the shaft also went into my mouth.
"I mean, I need to pee in your mouth!" Before he could finish speaking, his semi-erect penis
shot out hot, pungent urine into my mouth. My head was firmly held in his large hands, and I could only gulp down the
salty, smelly, hot urine. A few seconds later, he pulled his huge penis out of my mouth and poured his remaining hot urine all over my
body, as if it were a baptism in which I swore to become his sex slave.
For the next week, my muscular brother played with me every single day.
After , I quickly got to experience the pleasure of an electric dildo. He would always sit on the sofa, holding me naked
, watching porn while using the electric dildo to penetrate my seven-year-old tender hole. That electric dildo was only
half the length and thickness of the stone's huge penis, so it hardly hurt me when it was thrusting in and out. Of course, the pleasure was also limited, but after an hour,
I couldn't help but feel weak all over. It was always at this time that the stone would unleash its beast between its legs and fiercely fuck me, who was only
seven years old .
Later, after my parents came home, they didn't notice the change between me and the stone at all. At my unreasonable demands
, my parents had someone do a soundproofing project for my room, which was just
a piece of cake . On nights when my parents were home, Shi Tou would always suppress his rising lust through exercise in his room. After they
fell asleep , he would sneak into my room.
Shi Tou was incredibly alluring after exercising; his sweaty muscles radiated heat and an irresistible
odor. What happened next was predictable. A muscular man, no less impressive than a bodybuilder, would sneak into my sister's room at
night and then, with his 25cm long, 5cm diameter member, vigorously fuck my seven-and-a-half-year-old
sister. Even now, thinking back to that scene, I still blush, my heart races, and my body burns.
At that time, I was already his loyal sex slave, a sex doll he could play with however he wanted. Even though
I cried out in pain every time, I never wanted him to stop his violent thrusting. Sometimes, when Shi Tou came home late, I
was already asleep, but my beloved, muscular brother wouldn't let me off so easily. He would sneak into my room,
grab my little buttocks, and brutally fuck me awake. To be honest, it wasn't bad; it was a bit like a late-night
surprise party.
About a month before my eighth birthday, after learning about anal sex from porn for the first time,
I kept begging Stone to deflower me. He was actually quite interested, but he just wanted to
tease me and prevent me from doing so. I think it must have been very exciting for him to hear his seven-year-old sister's request for anal sex!
Later, he couldn't resist my pleas, so he would often apply dilator cream to my anus and then
play with my virgin anus with a dildo that was only as thick as his finger, as a form of practice for the future.
On my eighth birthday, my parents threw me a really fun party, but that evening they
had to rush to a construction site in a neighboring county due to an unexpected situation, and I didn't know when they would return.
That very night, my burly master threw me another party. Completely naked, he carried me, equally naked, into
the bathroom. He used several glycerin bulbs to give me an enema, cleaning my virgin anus that was about to be offered to him. Then he
applied dilator cream, and his penis was also covered in a thick layer of lubricant. My muscular brother's birthday present to me
was deflowering my tiny anus.
He said to me with a wicked grin, "You'll regret asking for this, baby." At that moment, I
was lying on the floor like a puppy, while he used his huge glans to probe my small anus. As soon as he finished speaking, he shoved his
iron-ball-like glans into my virgin anus, then without warning, thrust in five or six centimeters. The intense
pain made me scream like a pig being slaughtered; my almost torn sphincter and intestinal walls clenched tightly.
If it were an ordinary man, he probably wouldn't be able to move, right? If he wasn't hard enough, he might even
be squeezed painfully! But what's currently inside my virgin anus is my brother's terrifying, steel-like massive member.
The tightness in my anus from the excruciating pain only makes it feel even better for him.
His large hands knead my undeveloped breasts, then move to my shoulders, slide down my back, and finally clamp
firmly on my pink buttocks. A sense of foreboding washed over me. I heard him roar like a beast,
and the steel member I thought I'd clamped down on suddenly thrust in, most of its length still outside me
, plunging completely into my eight-year-old virgin rear passage. My piercing screams were almost
too loud to be blocked by the bathroom's soundproof wall. The excruciating pain made me struggle desperately, but my savage, beastly brother held my fair,
pink buttocks tightly and began to thrust roughly.
"Stone!! Stop! Please! It hurts so much!~~" I
pleaded .
"That won't do! Little thing, you're the one who wanted me to penetrate you, aren't you?" He answered while thrusting deeper
a few times.
Knowing I couldn't escape the torment, I could only let him thrust wildly. Blood seeped from my injured anus, staining not only my
vulva but also slowly trickling down my thighs with each rapid thrust. Oh God! I finally knew what it felt like to be a roasted chicken pierced by
a fork It was the first time I had sex without any pleasure. I don't know
how long Stone fucked me so hard, because I had already passed out before he ejaculated. In my final moments before losing consciousness, I
had only I would never let Stone penetrate my anus again.
When I woke up in bed, it was already the next morning. After satisfying his lust last night, Stone had
carefully cleaned my body, even carefully applying medicine to the wound in my anus, before embracing me naked as we
fell asleep.
When I woke up, he was already happily caressing my cute little nipples. Even though I'd been penetrated
to the point of fainting last night, leaning against his hairy, muscular chest and inhaling his strong, alluring masculine scent, I somehow...
I couldn't be angry with him because the intense pain in my anus made it almost impossible for me to walk properly.
After we got dressed, he considerately picked me up and carried me downstairs. He
had prepared a sumptuous breakfast that morning. While we were happily enjoying our meal, our parents called.
The situation at the construction site was worse than they had imagined, and they wouldn't be back for at least two or three weeks. For Stone, this meant
he had plenty of time to train my little eight-year-old anus, making me, at just eight years old, even more thoroughly
his loyal sex toy.

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