Chapter 1

Kristin was my sister.

At only 15 years old, she had already been abused for weeks as my parents begged and pleaded on TV for whoever had her to return her home safe. They had to fight after a week, and they really did, to convince the media to continue reporting the story. Thanks to the D.A.’s office.

The DA had issued a statement that insinuated she might just be a runaway that would likely be found with some boyfriend soon.

I sat in her room for hours every day, and cried like a baby as I held her pillow and a picture of the two of us.

Yes, at 20 years old, I cried my heart out for her and because of my frustration at not being able to do anything.

My sister was in fact a virgin. Confirmed in writing by a doctor recently so she could face down the Principal of her school and make him do something about her 5 bullies.

A group of 5 of the little bitches had been on her case for almost a year now, terrorizing her because she led the ‘purity until wedlock’ girls group.

She had won that fight just last month.

About the same time when she had broke our longstanding record and spent a fury filled hour berating me for my libertine dating habits. She preached me to the bowels of hell, calling me a whore-monger and accusing me of just collecting cherries and panties from girls to stroke my ego.

She was correct, but I didn’t care. I was going to plow every cock trench and deep hole I could ram my dick into.

But don’t think she wasn’t trying to help me. She only wanted me to be a ‘good man’. She did love me, and I knew it.

And I ADORED her.

In fact, she and I rarely ever had an argument our entire lives, and never ever fought. Not even once. Mom loved to tell a story of how as a toddler she came up and took my candy bar from me. She said I just smiled and kissed Kristin’s forehead, then went and got myself another from the kitchen.

It was true though, I loved her more than any other person on the planet. Even more than myself.

No, not like that. She was my sister pervert. My best friend. My non-sexual flesh and blood soul mate. The person I would have in my life to rely upon until the end of time.

I never once lusted after her perfectly proportioned body, even though I knew what it looked like in her little bikini and I had fucked plenty of bitches into orgasmic comas that were the same age and built just like her.

Sex was far and away from any thought processes I had about Kristin.

In fact, out of some desire to ‘revenge her torment’, I had worked hard and had busted open the pussies and asses of the very girls she had been bullied by.

A couple of them even enjoyed it a little ... I think.

Their tears of pain, and then descent into depraved cock addiction, made me feel like an avenging angel. Righting the wrongs perpetrated on my beloved sister.

See, I have a big problem. One that scares off more cunts than it attracts.

1) I prefer YOUNG pussy. 14, 15, 16 ... Nothing older if I can help it.

2) My cock is a hair over 12’ long, and is as thick as a beer can at the base where it meets my pubes.

Not that many of these little sluts ever get down that far. Even most college age girls are normally too shallow to accept more than 8 or 9 inches of cock, and aren’t opened enough either, having usually only had a couple of small dicks in them ... if any at all.

And that means they can only ‘enjoy’ about 60% of my available girth stretching their barely used cock holes and expanding the muscles and tissues inside their cum tunnels, and forcing them open wider than ever until a normal sized dick almost doesn’t give them any sensation of pleasure for a few months. So they seek that pleasure with anyone and everyone until they return to me for what they need.

I don’t know why it works like that. I only know they ALWAYS come back to me, begging for me to fuck them again, saying no other cock can make them feel like mine does.

Yeah, these 5 little cunts had been really easy to get back to my apartment. One at a time of course.

And two of them had even helped me convince the final two holdouts, allowing that if they had to suffer my cock then it was only fair that ALL the others did as well.

Of course the videos of their screams of orgasmic delight as they slammed their gaping assholes on my cock helped a bit too. And I recorded at every ‘session’.

Funny how younger sluts never want anyone to know they are sluts.

Threat of sharing the video, along with their identities and addresses, all over the internet made each of them blanch white. When I added that DVD copies would be distributed to their families and all the kids at school, they willingly did anything I wanted them to do.

I had Five personal sex and literal slaves for the foreseeable future. Maybe I would pimp them out to my college buddies for $50 a fuck after I got tired of them. Nah, bitches be too damned troublesome.

But for now I was gonna tear those pussies and asses up. They’d be better off to just forget college, by the time I was done they would only be good for careers as BBC and DP porn actresses in the future. No normal man would actually want to marry one of their fucked out cavernous cunts.

Too harsh? Maybe.

Too much? Maybe.

But they had tried to ruin my little sister, and now I was going to ruin them.

Maybe that was why I felt this way. Why I was revenging my sister so violently and easily?

Maybe it was guilt.

See, the last of the girls I finally fucked, and the youngest at 14, had taken a few days to complete.

Her tiny cunt had stretched a lot, but had also torn. Both the labia at her opening, and in many different places, even all the way up inside her to the deepest part of her vagina. She was just too small.

But I wasn’t gonna not do it.

She bled a lot, and even had to wait almost a week before she could come back to my place again to finish the demand.

But she had showed up. Unable to resist my threat and the threats of the other girls.

That day, a Saturday, it was a similar outcome for her. I fucked her pussy and ass 4 times each between 10 am and 4 pm. Each time leaving a huge deposit of my thick jizz somewhere inside her tender body, but only one load in her ass. The other three ass fucks I pulled out and came in her mouth. Forcing her to swallow it all down.

I had even watched an episode of my favorite TV show while she sat on my lap with my cock buried inside her torn up wide stretched asshole. Her wiggles of discomfort sending pleasurable sensations to my cock, and serving to keep her sphincter and other muscles dilated to their limit.

She again bled and tore a little inside her cock chute and around its tight opening. She just didn’t want to stretch easily, tearing instead.