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It’s not Dean’s fault that his rough hand clamped brutally over those pretty lips turns his little brother’s frantic, struggling “no no no no!” into pathetic, adorable “mmmph mmmph mmmph!” sounds that come out so fucking cute and needy it makes Dean’s dick throb even harder while he’s balls-deep in Sam’s tight pussy.
Dean is a nasty pervert who cuts a hole in Sam’s bunny plushie and fucks it, while moaning out his little brother's name imagining banging his little pussy
Bobby would blame 13-year-old Sam for “seducing” Dean, fully aware that Dean was molesting and raping him at every opportunity.
Sam stood there in a tacky, tiny denim skirt that barely covered anything. Underneath, skimpy pink panties were clearly visible, the thin straps of a matching pink bra peeking out from beneath his short, cropped blouse that left his smooth midriff completely exposed.
He couldn’t even walk straight in those vulgar high heels. His ankles wobbled like a little girl’s, knees knocking together as he struggled to stay upright. His face was flushed, eyes glassy. Despite being dressed like a total whore — cheap and illegal, Sam still looked so fucking pure and innocent it made Dean’s cock throb.
He’d make such a perfect prostitute, Dean thought. He could easily pull in hundreds a night, bent over in some alley or on his knees in a dirty motel. But that was never happening.
Dean suddenly grabbed Sam by the waist, his strong hands digging into soft skin as he yanked him forward and lifted him onto the table. Sam stumbled as his heels touched the wooden surface, instinctively trying to tug the tiny skirt down, but it was pointless.
Dean leaned back in his chair, looking up with a smirk, “Don’t just stand there,” Dean ordered. “Dance for me.”
He pulled out a crumpled, dirty $20 bill and slid it slowly under the waistband of Sam’s skirt, tucking it against his hip.
“I just paid for you, baby. Earn it. Move those hips.”
Sam bit down on his lower lip, his cute bunny teeth pressing into flesh as fresh tears welled up. Dean smirked again, imagining how perfect Sam would look with black mascara running down on pretty, crying cheeks while he choked on cock.
Dean finds out that Brady was Sam’s first and it fucking enrages him. He fucks Sam so brutally and unrelentingly that Sam’s bleeding. And Dean smiles through the anger, because part of him is convinced he’s finally claimed that virgin cunt. Properly this time — with blood and his own cock.
Dean slides between the 12-year-old’s soft, plushy thighs while he sleeps. He squeezes them hard, imagining how Sam’s tight pussy would clench around his cock. Dean growls and moans deeply, his thick cock already leaking heavily and smearing warm precum all over, making wet, slick sounds. All the while, sammy lies there frozen, wide awake and too terrified to move an inch.
16-year-old Dean’s fantasies, while jerking off, were filled completely with his little brother
Sam, who still looks younger at 22, so it's not so hard for Dean to imagine him being 16-years-old while he rapes him. ideally, 12-year-old, of course
