Midas' Touch

Breaking Point

Natalie's world narrowed to the fibers biting into her wrists, the darkness pressing against her eyes, and the gag swelling in her mouth. She struggled against her restraints, feeling helpless and betrayed by the vibrator inside her. But despite her resistance, she couldn't deny the arousal building within her. The vibrations teased and tormented her body, pulling at her desires and breaking down her willpower. With each pulse of the device, she was brought closer to surrendering to the pleasure that clashed with her fear. As her body synced with the rhythm of the vibrator, Natalie could no longer deny the inevitable release approaching.

She climaxed fiercely, a muffled scream escaping her lips. Waves of ecstasy consumed her, erasing her thoughts and willpower. However, the machine continued its work, relentless and indifferent to her pleasure. She ejaculated again and again. Each peak brought more intense sensations, blurring into one another until she was adrift on an ocean of bliss. With each climax, she surrendered further to the vibrator's insistent buzz. There was no room for thought, only the unending cascade of climaxes claiming her body and soul.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Natalie could hear the sound of approaching footsteps. The blindfold was lifted and bright light flooded her vision, a sharp contrast to the darkness she had grown accustomed to. She squinted, trying to make out the figure standing over her.

"Brandon," she gasped once the gag was removed, her voice ragged from being muffled for so long. "Please... free me... I can't..."

But Brandon remained silent as he released the restraints holding her to the bed. However, instead of freeing her completely, his hands deftly secured her wrists behind her back. In any other situation, Natalie would have fought against him, but in this moment she was too exhausted and consumed by pleasure.

"Brandon...please..." she weakly protested.

Standing over her, Brandon's eyes gleamed with a predatory intensity. He silenced any further protests with a fierce kiss, devouring her mouth as if to claim her entirely.

His lips traced a fiery path down her neck, sending shivers through her body. With skilled hands, he explored every inch of her, igniting desire and longing within her. Removing the vibrator, he placed his fingers inside her, feeling the wetness that had already consumed her. Gently, he held up his glistening hand for Natalie to see before she eagerly sucked his fingers into her mouth, tasting herself on his skin. Her breath hitched as his fingers slipped out of her mouth, leaving her lips tingling from the taste of their shared desire. Brandon's gaze never left hers, the intensity darkening his eyes to an almost black.

His hardened length pressed against her entrance. A gasp tore from Natalie's throat at the feeling of him. He teased her, gliding his length between her folds, making her whimper for him in need.

"Say you want me," Brandon demanded, his voice a low growl next to her ear.

"Brandon, please..." she begged again. Desperate. Wanting.

"No," he commanded firmly, denying her. "Say it properly."

"I want you...I want you inside me."

With that confession, Brandon thrust into her in one swift motion. A cry rendered from Natalie at the suddenness and completeness of him. He filled her entirely, stretching and claiming her as his own.

His thrusts were powerful and relentless, driving Natalie to the edge of another climax. The sounds of their bodies colliding filled the room, along with their heavy breaths. Each thrust sent shockwaves through Natalie's body, intensifying the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Natalie could feel herself spiraling out of control yet again, driven to the brink by Brandon's relentless rhythm. She tried to suppress the impending climax but to no avail.

"Let it go," he commanded, his voice hoarse with exertion. "Cum for me."

At his command, a powerful orgasm rippled through her body once more, leaving her shaking uncontrollably beneath him. Brandon continued to drive into her ruthlessly, chasing his own release until he spilled himself within her with a guttural growl.

As a warm, sticky sensation spread throughout her body, Natalie's mind snapped back to reality. She could feel Brandon's breath on her neck and his body pressed against hers. He had released inside of her once again.

"Brandon... Please... We can't do this... It's incest..."

"But it's too late, sister... you crossed that line when you toyed with my body all those years ago..."

His voice was a cold, unyielding whisper that sent chills down her spine. Natalie's pleas fell on deaf ears as Brandon lifted his hips, only to drive into her again with newfound vigor. The restraints bit into her wrists and ankles, marking her with crimson streaks of raw skin; a testament to her struggle and subsequent surrender.

Her body convulsed in helpless response, coil after coil of tension winding ever tighter within her. She whimpered behind the gag, too drained from pleasure to form coherent words. "Stop," she wanted to say. "No more," she longed to scream. Instead, all that escaped were broken moans and sensual whimpers.

The room echoed with the slap of skin against skin, an erotic symphony punctuated by their ragged gasps for breath.

"Cum for me again, sister." He ordered as he pressed it deeper. She writhed beneath him, pleasure and pain colliding in a cacophony of sensations she could no longer distinguish.

And cum she did. Like wave after wave crashing upon the shore, orgasm after orgasm washed over her until she was nothing more than a quivering mass of spent flesh beneath him. The pulse in her ears drowned out all sound except for the drumming of her own heartbeat.

"Please, Brandon... let... me... go..."

However, her brother didn't listen and claimed her once more—the primal urge to dominate fueling his next merciless advance. With each thrust into her quaking body, he carved his pent-up desires and revenge into the core of her being until she became the embodiment of his satisfaction. Natalie pleaded no more; instead, she surrendered herself entirely to the relentless cycle of pleasure and submission that Brandon had trapped her in.