Julie really shouldn't have been snooping around in her little brother's bedroom. She genuinely felt bad doing it. Hoped that she wouldn't find what she was looking for in there but deep down, in the pit of her stomach she knew she would.
She was looking for her sluttiest pair of knickers. She hadn't been able to find them in her room and somehow had this sixth sense that she would find them in Paul's. She couldn't put her finger on why that was but nonetheless with their parents on a two week vacation and Paul out that afternoon at one of his college lectures 21 year old, blonde hairdresser Julie decided to investigate. She knew they had been on top of her knicker drawer just before that weekend but that Monday morning they were no where to be found and she was puzzled.
18 year old Paul was not a tidy boy, his room a wasteland of boxes, magazines and all sorts of junk. Julie carefully stepped over it and approached his built in wardrobe. She swept his hanging up clothes aside and peered down at a cardboard box in the back corner of the wardrobe. It was heavy so she got down on her hands and knees and dragged it out into the light. On top was a large encyclopaedia but underneath were every one of her younger brother's dirty little secrets.
Top of the pile were Julie's panties. They were crumpled up and had a stain in them. Julie gave it a cursory sniff to confirm what she suspected - it smelled of cum, the kinky little bastard had been jerking off with her knickers! But her fury quickly subsided when she noticed what was below her under garments. Facing her was the glossy cover of a magazine called "PAIN SLUTS" that featured a picture of a girl tied up and being whipped. Stunned Julie picked up the magazine to find a host of others below, there were more BDSM ones, there were ones dedicated to pissing and scat, there were gang bang magazines and just straight highly explicit pornography.
"The filthy little pervert" she hissed as she flicked through the magazines, amazed by the depravity on show in them.
The strange thing to her was the effect the pictures were having on her. She was aroused! She was getting wet just looking at the hardcore pornography! She had never come across stuff like this, had never even considered it's existence and now to be on her knees here leafing through it in her little brothers room like this was getting turned on! It was intensely confusing to her but rather than stop she kept on looking. And under the pile of magazines were DVD's each with covers that suggested adult action of a similar nature to that which was on display in the magazines. Julie felt flushed as she scanned the titles and covers, she knew it was wrong but she really wanted to watch these. But then before she could make a decision on that there were some last items in this box - sex toys! There was a really thin vibrator, an orange ball gag and a pair of hand cuffs!
She glanced at the digital clock next to Paul's bed, it was just after three in the afternoon, he wouldn't be back for at least two hours, she had the place to herself...
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Ten minutes (most of which she had spent second guessing herself) Julie found herself on her knees and inserting a DVD entitled "SLAP MY BITCH UP" into the player in her brothers bedroom. She would be lying to herself if she claimed she didn't know what to expect the box art and description were clear enough. She knew this was wrong and that she should not be doing it but she was under a strange compulsion and could not find the will power to stop herself and pressed play on the remote control and rocked back to see what unfolded.
The first person on screen after the various menus was a disgusting looking man. He was a shaven headed fat bastard with tattoos all over his arms and torso which were on full display. Every second word he spoke was either a curse or a derogatory name for a woman. He called them bitches, sluts, whores, cunts, everything, the full gamut of insults as he walked through a warehouse until he came to a metal container. He opened it to reveal a dark haired beauty, tied up and gagged in the dark. Just the sight of her gave Julie a jolt and now there was no denying it, her pussy was wet watching this.
The man verbally barracked the model before manhandling her out of the container and dumping her on a wooden pallet. He called her a piece of shit and basically treated exactly like that. Watching, Julie tried to keep telling herself it was just a porno and that both people on screen were just actors but she was becoming increasingly lost in her fantasies and her hand was reaching down and under her skirt and surreptitiously touching herself through her panties.
He started slapping the girl, then choking her, then sticking his fingers in her mouth before spitting on her. He turned her around and spanked the hell out of her ass, pulling her hair all the time. Then he dropped his own trousers, revealing his thugs cock. It was so degrading and disgusting but Julie could not take her eyes off the action, it was incredible to think that Paul liked to watch this filth! Julie was transfixed by the sight of a hard cock on screen, she had had a few lovers but this was not that this was disgusting, perverse and brutal. The man mockingly slapped the girl about her face with his dick then used it like a toothbrush in her mouth so that her cheeks bulged. Her make up was running by this point and she cut a garish figure, her eyes watering as she as treated like this.
He fucked her face like it was her cunt, hard and fast and when he came he sprayed his cum all over her features, coating her face and especially her eyes with his seed. But that wasn't the end, after she had wiped it off and licked it from her own fingers she had to lick his arsehole. This was something Julie had never contemplated happening in her life, it was so rude, so disgusting and why was it turning her on even more?!?
The film ended with the actress laughing and joking with the guy to show it had all been an act, but Julie didn't even notice that, she was too far gone, her fingers were now in her panties and she was frigging herself off lost in her own fantasies. She didn't even notice as the DVD moved onto the next scene with a blonde on her knees surrounded by multiple cocks and within seconds they all started to piss on her.
And that was what Paul walked in on. His big sister wanking off, with his extreme porn scattered across his bedroom floor while watching hardcore degrading porn!
Paul's final class of the day had been cancelled and he had caught an early bus home in the hope of getting some food in him before heading out to the cinema as there was a film on with some celebrity slut that got her tits out in it. He had let himself in the house and wandered up to his room and only when he was outside did he hear noises from inside, peering in he saw Julie first and then his TV showing the scene from one of his porno's. His immediate thought was one of panic, his big sister had found his dirty secret, how would he talk his way out of this? Only then did his mind fully grasp what Julie was doing.
She was too far gone to control herself, she grabbed the dildo from his stuff and started to suck on it just the porn actresses did as she came to squealing climax. Paul was hard watching this, he knew he shouldn't but couldn't help it. Julie folded forward, exhausted just as he stepped into the room announcing.
"You do know I use that on my ass Sis, don't you?"
Julie nearly jumped out of her clothes at the fright she got. She did not have a clue that Paul was there and immediately she was over the shock she suddenly realised what her brother had just said and seen. Almost comically she spat out the dildo and threw it down, spitting out whatever she was tasting in her mouth. She fumbled for the TV remote control but rather than stopping it she only succeeded in pausing the DVD on a crystal clear still of the blonde slut with her mouth open as two streams of yellow piss cascaded into her mouth.
Julie pulled her skirt down and fumbled for the words to chastise her little brother with but she was so flustered and embarrassed at having been caught out she made next to no sense.
Paul realised this and stepped into his room taking complete control of the situation.
"What are you doing in here anyway? No, don't bother answering, I know anyway I saw you, You wanted into my stash of porn didn't you? Don't deny it! I saw you. You were masturbating to that. I saw you. God I never had my own sister down as dirty slut!"
He felt so good speaking to his older sister like this. Now he was turned on and he had an unmistakable tenting at the crotch of his trousers, something Julie noticed and stared at.
"You liked it didn't you? Tell me. Come on tell me what you liked? Was it the girls being slapped? Being choked? Called all those nasty names? Being fucked in the ass/ Come on is what was it? Or was it just women being treated like piece of shit whores that you got off on?"
Julie was a rabbit in the headlights of his questions and she still struggled to form a reasonable answer.
