I didn’t really expect my new brother to be that hung, it really caught me by surprise when things turned to strangulation phone sex too. What caught me more by surprise was his twisted fantasy and how much he wanted to hurt me. He was hard as a rock every time he watched me get hurt, and I’d never even noticed. I was too blissfully blind to how much he wanted to plug my pussy up with his thick cock while watching me cry out in agony. I’d draw my last breath, his hands gripping my throat and squeezing. He’d thrust so close to finishing, and my eyes would fog, filling with tears and begging him to stop. I’d reach out to grab his arm, not to pull it away but to remind him of all the times he’d shown me care before the suffocation phone sex. He’d ignore me, he’d revel in it instead. He’d take great joy in knowing that even in my final moments I wasn’t accepting reality, that he’d always hated me, that he always wanted me to die on his cock. I’d lose my vision and he’d time it just right, feeling my pulse through my struggling throat. He’d wait until my heartbeat slowed to a crawl, take in the moment I was finally dead, and only then, would his cock shoot off. He’d unload a massive load right into my dying pussy the very moment I crossed between the living and the long gone, and he’d take that moment in for an eternity, along with all the teen phone sex he’d have with my long cold corpse. He’d leave so much hot cum in my cooling body while it worked its way to attracting everything that eats the long dead. He’d slather me, and leave me a broken, long mutilated mess.
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