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


Fantasy, Virginity
Even renown have dark-skinned secrets in their families. Some multitude say that the secrets fame keep are even worse than those of rule citizenry. In the case of Billie Eilish sea rover Baird O'Connell, the secondly is certainly dead on target. She's spent her all life sentence being molested and raped, and it's warped her into the badass bitch you see in public today.



It started with her begetter. Compared to some people's story of molestation, Billie got off relatively prosperous.



Literally.



One night in her belated teens - after she'd become far-famed by releasing her song Ocean middle - Billie woke up with her Father, Patrick O'Connell, laying on top of her. His rough manus, calloused from a life of working construction unlike his actress wife Maggie, clamped down on her piffling oral fissure, pinning her to the bed. It took just a arcsecond for his early crude hand to work into her pink panties and start working her clit.



"You're a sound girl, Billie. Be quiet and don't tell anyone, and I won't hurt you. Listen to Daddy and be a good girl. Be a good daughter 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 upset. He flipped her pajama shirt up over her breasts - already at that age they were frankly huge - and started to give suck on her mamilla. It wasn't long like that that she did cum, and like a thoroughly petty little girl he made her give suck his fingerbreadth 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 sneak into her room at night, rub on her little purulent until he forced an climax onto his daughter, then would just entrust her like that, spoiled and panting in her bed.

It did n't take long until the now world-famous famous person Billie Eilish had been showing signs of living a chivvy sprightliness. She was acting up, getting into fights. The sorry of them all were always with her brother, Finneas O'Connell. Of course, if you had asked her, she'd say that he was the asshole, and especially entail to her.

Their parents had a ritual of spending one weekend a month together on date nights, and since the nipper weren't really kids any more than and nearly done with their homeschooling breeding, they often got trusted to stick alone while their parents went out to keep their romance active.

The starting time 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 preserve out of each early's way - until Billie dropped her swallow on the living elbow room carpeting. Finneas freaked out, shouting at Billie at the top of his longs. Billie, far from a shrinking violet, stood toe-to-toe and shouted aright back at him. Normally during a scrap between the sib, this was the pointedness where one of their parents would abuse in and point off the fight before it got worse, but there was no one there to stop Billie from getting what was about to occur to her.

Finneas reeled back, and hit Billie right in the grimace, spawning a dingy purple bruise on her million-dollar face. She couldn't believe it, and attacked the right way back after clearing her headland. She tried to plug him back, but her much larger chum caught her arm, and that was when she noticed the idle tone in his eyes. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the living elbow room, Billie kicking and screaming the unscathed 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 hand over the face of it, shoving her aspect 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 black panty she was wearing down, and started spanking her. Hard. Over and over he beat her ass, her representative wailing as her ass reddened. Finally he laid off, Billie panting and crying while bending over the bed.



His hands spread her thick wobbly ass open, and she felt him spit on her. The clod landed on that blockheaded ass of hers, and dribbled down over her snatch. She barely heard him fumble his pants open, then felt her brother's weight bearing down on her speed back.



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



He was growling in her ear, his voice jealous and tight,"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 sister 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 bitch was filled with her comrade's cum.

As cases of insult usually go, this started a 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 terrible surprisal that when Finneas started dating his girlfriend Claudia, that buff noted just how standardised Claudia and Billie seemed to each early .
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