Prisoner of the Black Wizard (Forced Brother-Sister Incest Erotica)
When the hotheaded thief Imoen and her strict warrior brother are captured the by an evil wizard, all seems lost. Caged and chained, Imoen is forced to reveal her deepest, darkest secret. A burning lust for her adopted brother! The wizard wastes no time putting her love to the test by making her alternately seduce and torture her blindfolded sibling. Her brother must never find out! More
When the hotheaded thief Imoen and her strict warrior brother are captured the by an evil wizard, all seems lost. Caged and chained, Imoen is forced to reveal her deepest, darkest secret. A burning lust for her adopted brother! The wizard wastes no time putting her love to the test by making her alternately seduce and torture her blindfolded sibling. One thing Imoen vows, her brother must never know!
Warning! This story contains 5,034 words including m/f sex, brother-sister pseudo incest, bondage, submission, whipping, domination, and blindfolded sex and is for adults only!
“What is your secret, Imoen?”
No, please no, her mind begged. But she couldn’t face the pain again. And... and she was so close. Involuntarily, she pressed her hands against her stomach, letting the pressure stoke the fire inside of her. Each honest answer brought her closer to the rapture she sought.
“I...my brother... Serrus. One night- oh!” Pleasure flooded through her. Unable to stand it anymore, her shaking hands pushed beneath her dress. They found her hot, aching sex waiting for them.
Imoen couldn’t believe she was doing this. Here. Now. In front of Malfius. But the sensations were too much, if she didn’t find release, the tides of pleasure would shake her apart.
Her fingers began to move.
“Go on,” Malfius urged dispassionately, though he was watching her with an eagle’s intensity.
“He doesn’t know. I snuck into his room while he was sleeping and I-oh!”
Her finger had found her sheath. The connected in a fusion of heat and desire. Slowly, she began to explore.
Unable to remain standing, she sank against the wall. Her legs spread her skirt wide. Wide enough, she was sure, for Malfius to see her exposed pussy.
“I was young and stupid. I took him. Right there, the gods be damned.” Her hand was moving furiously now. A second finger had joined the first. They were spurred on by her memories of that night.
“And,” Malfius asked, tilting his head, “Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes!” Imoen screamed, bucking against the latest glow of pleasure inside her cunt. That was enough to send her sweat slicked naked body over the edge...