Consent Is Not Required : Billie Eilish And Her Father And Brother


Fantasy, Virginity
Even celebrities have nighttime secrets in their families. Some people say that the enigma celebrities keep are even unfit than those of rule hoi polloi. In the case of Billie Eilish Pirate Baird O'Connell, the second is certainly true. She's spent her whole life being molested and raped, and it's warped her into the badass bitch you see in world today.



It started with her father. Compared to some masses's tale of molestation, Billie got off relatively easy.



Literally.



One dark in her late teenager - after she'd become famous by releasing her song Ocean centre - Billie woke up with her father, St. Patrick O'Connell, laying on top of her. His rough hired man, calloused from a lifetime of working grammatical construction unlike his actress married woman Maggie, clamped down on her piddling backtalk, pinning her to the bed. It took just a second for his other fierce helping hand to work into her garden pink pantie and bug out working her clit.



"You're a ripe missy, Billie. Be quiet and don't tell anyone, and I won't injury you. listen to dada and be a good girl. Be a goodness girl for Daddy."



Through it all, he was rubbing her teenage cunt. Rubbing her faster and harder, it didn't take long for her to gain he was trying to make her cum. She wasn't moving, and this made her Father of the Church rather upset. He flipped her pyjama shirt up over her white meat - already at that age they were frankly huge - and started to breastfeed on her nipples. It wasn't long like that that she did cum, and like a upright piffling girl he made her imbibe his finger clean, before he left and went to bed.



This went on for calendar month, with no set schedule or regularity. Billie Eilish 's father would purloin into her elbow room at Night, rub on her picayune pussy until he forced an orgasm onto his girl, then would just leave her like that, spoiled and panting in her bed.

It did n't take long until the now world-famous celebrity Billie Eilish had been showing signs of living a molested life. She was acting up, getting into fights. The big of them all were always with her crony, Finneas O'Connell. Of grade, if you had asked her, she'd say that he was the prick, and especially intend to her.

Their parents had a ritual of spending one weekend a calendar month together on date night, and since the tiddler weren't really kids any More and nearly done with their homeschooling training, they often got trusted to stay alone while their parents went out to stay fresh their romance alive.

The first metre Billie Eilish had been truly fucked was one of these weekends. It had been going well, with Billie and Finneas glowering at each other, but trying to maintain out of each former's way - until Billie dropped her drink on the living way carpet. Finneas freaked out, shouting at Billie at the top of his longs. Billie, far from a shrinking violet, stood toe-to-toe and shouted right-hand back at him. Normally during a fight between the siblings, this was the point where one of their parents would abuse in and direct off the conflict before it got worse, but there was no one there to stop Billie from getting what was about to hap to her.

Finneas reeled back, and hit Billie right field in the face, spawning a shadow empurple bruise on her million-dollar human face. She couldn't believe it, and attacked right back after clearing her head. She tried to punch him back, but her much orotund brother caught her arm, and that was when she noticed the wild look in his eye. He grabbed her by the hairsbreadth and dragged her out of the living room, Billie kicking and screaming the whole way to his bedroom.



She got up to run, but he was faster than her again. He threw his sister onto the bed, bending her right over the side of it, shoving her cheek into the mattress. He kept shouting,"Shut up, you bitch ! You think you're sound than me because you 're so POPULAR ? I'LL display YOU WHO IS IN boot !"



He yanked his sis's punk shorts and inglorious panties she was wearing down, and started spanking her. Hard. Over and over he beat her ass, her voice wailing as her ass reddened. Finally he laid off, Billie panting and crying while bending over the bed.



His workforce spread her midst wobbly ass undecided, and she felt him spew on her. The clod landed on that thick ass of hers, and dribbled down over her pussy. She barely heard him bollocks up his gasp afford, then felt her brother's weight bearing down on her pep pill backrest.



The very future matter Billie Eilish knew, she was being raped by her blood brother Finneas O'Connell.



He was growling in her ear, his vocalization green-eyed and mean,"You think you can get away with anything you want, just because you have this pussy ? This pussy belongs to me now."



Finneas O'Connell fucked his babe Billie there on the edge of his bed, as hard as he could. The headboard even gouged the wall, the pair found out later. She hated it. She hated him. The raping went on anyway, until Billie Eilish 's slit was filled with her brother's cum.

As character of vilification usually go, this started a pattern. Finneas was a horny teenage boy and he fucked Billie whenever he had the opportunity. Human emotions are eldritch and unpredictable, because even though she hated it, Billie Eilish started to look forward to getting raped by her brother.

It was n't a terrible surprise that when Finneas started dating his girlfriend Claudia, that fans noted just how similar Claudia and Billie seemed to each other .
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