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


Fantasy, Virginity
Even renown have dark secrets in their families. Some people say that the secrets celebrities keep are even worsened than those of normal people. In the case of Billie Eilish plagiarizer Baird O'Connell, the indorsement 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 people's tarradiddle of molestation, Billie got off relatively easy.



Literally.



One night in her belated adolescent - after she'd become famous by releasing her birdsong ocean heart - Billie woke up with her Father of the Church, Patrick O'Connell, laying on top of her. His rough mitt, calloused from a lifetime of working mental synthesis unlike his actress wife Maggie, clamped down on her little lip, pinning her to the bed. It took just a second for his other rough helping hand to work into her knock panties and start out working her clit.



"You're a good girl, Billie. Be restrained and don't Tell anyone, and I won't hurt you. Listen to pop and be a good girl. Be a dear 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 realize he was trying to make her cum. She wasn't moving, and this made her father rather turnover. He flipped her pajama shirt up over her titty - already at that age they were frankly huge - and started to suckle on her mammilla. It wasn't long like that that she did cum, and like a good little miss he made her lactate his fingers clean, before he left and went to bed.



This went on for calendar month, with no set schedule or regularity. Billie Eilish 's begetter would mouse into her room at night, rub on her little 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 call for long until the now world-famous renown Billie Eilish had been showing preindication of living a hassle life. She was acting up, getting into engagement. The forged of them all were always with her buddy, Finneas O'Connell. Of line, if you had asked her, she'd say that he was the prick, and especially mean to her.

Their parents had a ritual of spending one weekend a calendar month together on engagement Night, and since the kids weren't really kids any to a greater extent and nearly done with their homeschooling education, they often got trusted to stay alone while their parents went out to keep their Romance alive.

The first time 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 keep out of each other's way - until Billie dropped her drink on the support room 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 back at him. Normally during a fight between the siblings, this was the point where one of their parents would pace in and head off the engagement before it got worse, but there was no one there to hold back Billie from getting what was about to materialise to her.

Finneas reeled back, and hit Billie right in the face, spawning a dingy over-embellished bruise on her million-dollar aspect. She couldn't believe it, and attacked right back after clearing her head. She tried to punch him back, but her a great deal larger brother caught her arm, and that was when she noticed the barbaric spirit in his eyes. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the living way, Billie kicking and screaming the unanimous way to his bedroom.



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



He yanked his sister's punk shorts and contraband 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 hands spread her midst wobbly ass open up, and she felt him spit on her. The chunk landed on that thick ass of hers, and dribbled down over her pussycat. She barely heard him fumble his knickers give, then felt her blood brother's weight bearing down on her speed back.



The very succeeding thing Billie Eilish knew, she was being raped by her brother Finneas O'Connell.



He was growling in her ear, his voice jealous and intend,"You think you can get away with anything you want, just because you have this pussycat ? This pussy belongs to me now."



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

As typesetter's case of abuse usually go, this started a approach pattern. Finneas was a turned on teenage boy and he fucked Billie whenever he had the chance. Human emotions are weird 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 abominable surprise that when Finneas started dating his girlfriend Claudia, that fans noted just how standardised Claudia and Billie seemed to each early .
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