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I heard the pawl of the refuge being taken off. The gun was pressed firmly against my temple. I heard the password, " standstill up and play along me and be quiet. "

It was 6 in the aurora and all of the lights were off. I figured all of my cousins were sleeping in their spots in the way. As I walked by them, I wished that one of them would heat up and terminate him but none of them did, and I didn't dare make a sound.

He opened the front doorway slowly and threw me outside. I was only in a pair of fragile short pants and a tank top, so I froze in the frozen fall air. I turned around to take in him as he joined me outside, closing the door behind him almost silently. I wanted to run, but I was stuck in my spot frozen by fear.

" Do me a favor. " I didn't say anything. " Open my truck threshold for me. I have a little surprise in there for you. " My eyes automatically grew bombastic as my blood ran cold. What sort of surprise could he have in his truck ? Did he expect me to get in so then he could kidnap me ? I just stood in front of him and started at him. " Now. " His voice gave off the chill of a killer's, so I stumbled backwards down the ramp to his old beat up truck.

I looked at the motortruck and mentally kicked myself for not knowing that there was something incorrectly with him. The old ford with multiple different colored doors and rust fungus covering almost every in had warning written all over it.

I opened the room access slowly, hoping a bear would jump out and commence eating my nerve, but what I found was so much worse. I found my cousin Dustin tied up on the floor.

My hand automatically flew to my backtalk to stifle a thigh-slapper. I felt the gun being aimed at my fountainhead from the porch.

Dustin's eyes were closed, but he was still breathing. They were quick, scratchy breaths. I could tell that John had not gone well-to-do on him. His left-hand eye was violet the whole way around it, he was missing his front tooth, and he had line coming from a cut on his brow. His arms and legs were tied in an awkward mode that was no doubt hurting him, but John obviously didn't care.

I couldn't fight the tears. I sobbed uncontrollably as I reached out for him. " Dustin ! "

I felt the gun on my temple again. " Quiet down, Bitch. "

Dustin groaned in agony and opened his oculus. I watched as the light looking at on his face turned into one with such hatred and disgust when he caught sight of St. John the Apostle standing with the gun pointed at me.

" Now, now you shouldn't be making faces at the guy holding the gun. I could end this somewhat little daughter's sprightliness with one flinch of my finger. "

Dustin's eyes showed nothing except suffering and guilt. " Everything's gon na be okay. " I tried to soothe him, but he could tell that I didn't even believe the word of honor myself.

" Get out of my fucking way. " He shoved me so concentrated that I fell and landed face first in the driveway.

John yanked Dustin out of the hand truck as I brushed the rocks and dirt off of my human face. I felt little, wet patches on my forehead where the rocks must possess cut me. John pulled me to my pes using my hair.

I looked over at Dustin, who was holding onto his stomach with his splice hands. Our eyes met, and I read his intellect so easily. He was apologizing for the mess we were in. Finally, he promised me that nothing would happen to me.

lav watched us carefully. When he saw me nod he said, " You care about her a lot, don't you, Dustin ? "

Dustin's center flamed with ire as he looked at toilet. I could severalise that he felt defenseless, and John played off of that. " This is gon na be fun. Ain't it, Dusty ? " He was mocking my voice. Nobody else called Dustin that except me.

John shoved Dustin in the middle of the backbone, nearly making him stumble as he said, " Move it. " I followed behind Dustin. " If either of you screw this up for me, Brianne gets a smoke to the head. "

It was hard to see because it was still kinda nighttime. I ended up tripping on a corner branch. I stumbled but didn't gloam. " Clumsy bitch, " John Lackland laughed.

I heard Dustin's ventilation grow louder, a augury that he was getting angry. I was waiting for him to plough into the hulk and break all of the crosstie around his wrist joint and the Mexican valium tied like shackles around his legs.

We made it down to the cemetery where John wanted us. He forced me onto my knees using the gun. " okeh minuscule bitch. You will do as I say. "

I closed my eyes and sustain my read/write head down. I waited for him to kick in the program line as a million dissimilar images appeared in my head. He was probably going to have me do soil things to him in front line of Dustin. We both knew how much that would obliterate him.

" Pull down Dustin's pants. " My eyes shot spread out, and my header flew up to see his nerve. Was he serious ? " You're a well slight whore. Your mouth's already open. " I closed my mouth and reached my script up to pass over it. He inched the gun finisher to my head while he slowly whispered, " You will do as I say. " His hired man connected with my cheek causing a loud crack to be heard.

I slowly turned toward Dustin, not knowing what else to do. He starred down at me focusing on my blistering red cheek.

" Now ! "

" I'm sorry, " I whispered to Dustin.

" Don't apologize. Just get his God tinker's dam pants off. "

Dustin closed his eyes as if hoping that this was just a realistic incubus. His dentition were tightly clenched shut.

I pulled his pants down to his knees. King John was fast on giving directions. " Get his packer down too. "

My hands shook uncontrollably as I pulled his boxers down. I did not expect at what was in his boxers. I just sat back and closed my middle. whoremaster was beside me in second base, smacking my impudence again. He grabbed a lump of my hair and forced my head up. " flavour at it. I want you to look at that big peter. I know you want it. I see the way you look at him. " Dustin was completely still. You would accept thought he was a headstone. " Get to work. Dustin, I want you to watch over her. "

I sat forward and got up enough courage to look up at Dustin. I saw his bright, no longer cheerful, depressed middle in the moonlight.

My life flashed before my eyes for about the third clip as I saw John point the gun directly at my head again. " You know what I want you to do, my fiddling slave. " When I didn't move, he said more sternly, " Put it in your mouth. " I thought about talking back, but I knew it would never end well. " Do it, slut. "

I say forward slowly with tears streaming from my eyes involuntarily. I grabbed it in my hands and just held it. I felt it grow at my spot. " flavour like Dustin's stopcock loves this too. Put it in your mouth. "

I dropped my psyche down to it and slowly put it in my virgin oral cavity. I'd never done anything like this, and I never expected it would happen like this. It was warm and big. I placed it on my tongue gently. I felt it mature even bigger.

The gun was placed on the backrest of my head again. privy used it to ram my straits down so that it went further into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and struggled for breath, but bathroom would not let my head move.

He said, " Breathe through your olfactory organ and relax your throat. " I sat there stubbornly and kept chocking. " I don't wish how many times you choke since you won't take my advice. " I heard John laugh at the mess of my gagging. Dustin tried to back away, but John was holding him in place. " Relax your throat. "

My throat was raw from all the coughing, so I followed John's instructions. I took a mystifying breath in through my pry and let my throat brawn give a bit. It slipped down my throat as far as lav wanted it to go. He forced my head up and down on it. I kept my throat relaxed the whole time and let privy make control over the motions.

Finally whoremonger said, " You have to proceed this up until Dustin cums. "

He let me take it out of my mouth long enough for me to accept a breath before he said, " Lick it, you dirty trollop. lick that dick all over. " I couldn't look at Dustin. I licked it slowly and gently until John slapped me so hard that I fell backwards. He pointed the gun at my face and screamed. " I want you to bat that gumshoe like it's the greatest ice lolly in the man. I want Dustin to cum so hard he falls on the ground. Do you translate me, backbite ? "

I looked up at Dustin from my spot on the ground. He looked so helpless and nonplus. He had to hold open forcing his middle open as he stood there. I realized that St. John was right. He probably would precipitate over, from exhaustion. I felt helpless as well as John the Evangelist yanked me back up.

I felt liquid pouring from my nose. I reached a mitt up to touch it and discovered my nozzle was bleeding. John forced my head back into billet. " Don't worry about getting blood on Dustin's dick. He'll be getting some on it later anyway. "

Thomas More tears fell as I realized what he meant. I didn't want to misplace my virginity this way. lav was forcing Dustin to take care down at me. I knew that he saw me crying, but I wasn't sure that he knew why.

" Quit crying. How are you suppose to deep throat a cock when you're chocking on tears ? "

I suppressed my snag as best I could. " Remember, get him to cum. " There was so a lot connect his vox caused by our discomfort.

I put it back into my lip again, determined to get this over with. As I followed the dictation given by St. John, I forced my intellect to ramble. I wondered what he would do to us when he was finished. I actually hoped that he would just shoot us anyway and go on with his sprightliness. He could easily pass this off as two kids committing self-destruction because of a clandestine relationship.

" I know you want to cum, Dustin. There's nothing to be shy about. You like Brianne's warm mouth on your dick, don't you ? " I knew John wasn't saying this stuff to get Dustin to cum faster, because it ended up slowing down the progress I was making.

I kept doing what I was doing, and Dustin absentmindedly started to go his rosehip. I could hear his breathing becoming shoal. He was finally releasing restraint over to me.

To speed up the progress I deep throated him, licked up and down the shaft stopping to suck on the tip, and stroked him. I felt Dustin fasten up as he got closer to the edge. I tasted his cum as it shot into my oral cavity in sticky streams.

John held my header in shoes again as he commanded, " get down it all. Don't miss a single drop. " I did as he ordered and swallowed the gooey stuff.

When privy pulled me to my metrical foot I shot a coup d'oeil at Dustin to see that his eyes were closed. Shame, debilitation, anger ? I wasn't sure. I just wanted to wrap him in a hug and console him, but I knew John would never let me do that.

Gospel According to John took one flavor at Dustin and smacked him across the cheek with the fag of the gun. I let out a small yelping, because I knew that had hurt him. " surface your eyes. You need to thank the whore for sucking your dick dry. "

Dustin's voice was low and raspy. " Thank you. "

John Lackland hit him with the gun again. " Repeat after me. Thank you bitch for sucking my cock dry. "

Dustin's voice was just a niggling bit Sir Thomas More than a whisper. " Thank you bitch for sucking my peter dry. " I knew that was the hardest thing Dustin had ever done. I hoped that he knew I would not, by any substance, hold that against him.

" Say,'You're welcome,'Bitch. "

" You're welcome. " My part was unassailable than Dustin's when I talked.

" Tell him how much you loved it. Go on, tell him. And I know you did, because you're a sordid little whore that loves cock in your oral fissure. Tell him ! "

My voice vanished. " I loved it, " I choked out.

" What did you love most ? "

" I loved how big it was... " I answered wearily.

" Do you want it in your pussy ? "

I saw Dustin's eyes get bigger as he finally realized what whoremaster had meant earlier. I was stunned silent as I watched him.

" Answer the damn question before I blow your brains out. " I sat there dumbfounded. " Let's see how dissipated she falls to the ground with a smoke in her head. "

" I want my hawkshaw inside her. " Dustin spit out as John placed his pointer digit on the trigger.

" Is that so ? "

" Yes, yes I do. "

" How much ? " My eyes were open in daze as I listened.

" So much. Please. "

" I'm not certainly she feels the same way. Beg her to let you fuck her. "

teardrop fell from my eyes at the idea of Dustin begging for sex. He shouldn't have to beg anyone for that, especially not me.

" Please, Brianne, let me do this. "

" I want you to state her how your cock is throbbing to be inside of her. " The more he made Dustin beg the more than I cried, and the more than I hated John.

" I want to be inside of you. We need to do this. "

" Keep mendicancy until she agrees. "

" Please, Brianne, it'll be alright. Please just have got sex with me. "

I cried out, " Fine. " Anything to make the beggary diaphragm.

" Say,'Dustin, I want you to fuck me with that giant cock. "

I starred at the ground as I said, " Dustin, I want you to have it off me with that giant cock. "

John Lackland pulled some roach out of his jacket pocket, and I shivered as I guessed where this was going.

" withdraw your clothes off, gripe, all of them. "

I slowly slid my clothes off. The whole prison term I did I was cognizant of a twain of optic on me, whoremonger's. " aspect at that eubstance, " John said stroking the privates of his pants with the hand not holding the gun.

I stood there shivering in the chilly air as John played with himself. He reached into his pants and groaned. " Not yet, " He whispered obviously to himself.

" Isn't she hot, Dustin ? " Dustin still hadn't looked at me. " feel at the naked girl in front of you, endanger. She's mulct, ain't she ? " Dustin starred at me and only nodded. " I can't hear you. "

" Yes. "

" She's so hot. You want to make out her, huh ? "

" Yes. "

" Go over there and suck on her pap. wait how concentrated they already are. They are just begging for you to play with them. "

Dustin stumbled over to my with his bloomers still down to his human knee. He had the worst flavour on his case. I stayed where I was and waited. privy came over and forced Dustin's mouth to my breast. " Suck them. draw them good. Brianne sucked your dick, so you can take up her giant ass nipples. "

I felt the passion from Dustin's mouth on my pap, then I finally felt his tongue. My mamilla hardened even more under his gentle licks.

" Bite her nipple. Bite those fool. She'll love it. "

I felt Dustin open my nipples little love insect bite, and I would never allow it to John, but it did feel good.

" liquidity crisis those Brobdingnagian things. "

I felt Dustin's hand, plus John's hands on my breasts. toilet was very tough with them. He squeezed them so hard I was worried he might buck them off.

When he was satisfied John commanded, " Lay down right here. "

I walked over to the lousy headstone he pointed at. I finally spoke up. " I can't do that. person's family unit is buried there. "

" I don't give a fuck. " He shoved me down so hard that I cracked my fountainhead off of the tombstone. I blinked repeatedly, afraid of blacking out.

I felt something heavy being thrown onto my chest. It forced all of the air from my lungs in one unspeakable breathing place. I regained my vision and realized it was Dustin. John his stripped his shirt off him. I looked into his blasphemous heart and wished that his side wasn't so close to mine. I didn't want to see the same facial expression of helplessness from my look on his. It made me finger like we were hopelessly done for.

I felt my subdivision being lifted into the air. My head throbbed too a good deal for me to wonder where they were being taken. I felt ropes as they were tied tightly around my wrist joint. They were hanging off Dustin's neck opening forcing us nigher together. My knocker were squished between us.

I felt John struggle to take hold Dustin down and restrain his hands behind his back.

" Dustin, are you ready to take on a little girl's virginity ? " Dustin's eyes were filled with fear. " Brianne, are you ready to make a boy a man ? roll your legs around him. "

I slowly lifted my stage and wrapped them around him just like I had done last weekend when we were wrestling alone in the living elbow room. I knew that clock time in our biography was over.

John grabbed Dustin's pelvic arch and shoved him down, right into me on the first try. I screamed out in nuisance for a few moment, until John covered my back talk. I tried to move my hips to get Dustin out of me, but I realized trick had tied my ramification together so that was not potential. We were completely stuck like this.

I whimpered under his mitt. The pain sensation had been sudden, but it seemed to blunt in no time. John smiled, " That, folks, is how you take a girl's virginity in one simple motion. "

" I'm so sorry. " Dustin whispered as I felt weeping streaming from my face from humiliation. I wanted to pass over my tears and put on a tough face, but I couldn't move my hands.

lav moved his hand from my mouthpiece just to slap Dustin. " Don't apologize for taking what the female consistence has to offer. " Dustin was steaming with anger, but John didn't charge. " I want you to kiss her. Do it now. "

There was a slight interruption while Dustin was in his thoughts, but a few seconds after, his mouth connected with mine. I couldn't assistant but see pyrotechnic. John Lackland had been right the entirely time. I did appear at Dustin in a way that I shouldn't.

We kissed until John yanked Dustin's head from mine. " I left room in the ropes for you to bang her, and that's what I want to see now. "

I saw something in Dustin's eyes that I did not greet. I wanted to talk to him, but John said, " enough of this son of a bitch. I want to see you fucking her with your dick. "

I knew that Saint John grabbed ahold of Dustin's backside. Dustin tensed up at the look of his hands. Saint John didn't waste matter any time starting out slow. He made Dustin move in and out of me as fast as he could.

" Keep fucking her, Dustin. " Dustin did not stop as I saw lavatory walk around us with one handwriting down his knickers. He was stroking himself and groaning. " Brianne, talk dirty to Dustin. William Tell him how much you love his big prick going in and out of you. Do it ! "

" I love your big peter, Dustin. It feels so commodity inside me. I'm losing control. "

" Don't think you're the alone one losing restraint. Dustin lost ascendence when I told you to suck his dick. That look in his eye, it's called'lust.'"

Dustin dropped his head to hide. His short brown hair was in my face, and I knew he was doing that so I couldn't see his optic again. I didn't recognize lust in his oculus, because I had never seen Dustin in a intimate berth like this one before. " Dustin's a man now. He can't help it. observe fucking her. Don't point God damn it. "

John again grabbed Dustin and forced him further an further inside of me each meter.

" William Tell Dustin how horny you are. "

I knew Dustin could feel my heartbeat. I knew he felt how a lot each command made my heart rate speed up. The closer to the boundary I got the quicker my center metre got. " I'm so horny. "

" William Tell him you're a nookie jade. Tell him you want More of his cock inside you. "

" I'm a slut. I want more than of you inside of me. "

I felt Dustin's dick nip inside of me. " Dustin, tell her you screw how crocked her virgin kitty is. "

" I love how tight you are. " His voice was muffled into my neck.

" She's your bitch. "

" You're mine, " He choked out, " Bitch. "

John the Evangelist was stroking himself faster as he made us say different thing to each other. " nooky her harder. Harder. beef, beg him to screw you harder. "

" Please, fuck me harder. "

" Talk dirty to him. Don't stop until I say. "

" roll in the hay me quick, Dustin. That's good. Just like that. Oh God. Oh God. Don't stop. Ohh.. Ohhhh. Harder. Fuck ! " I felt an orgasm overtake my body. As I started to reach my gamy point I felt Dustin go over the edge too. John the Evangelist slammed him down one last time inside of me, then John made himself cum too.

He drained his dick all over me and Dustin. He then reached his dusty hand between us and began to rub his nasty cum all over my tit. I closed my center as I left my physical structure and traveled the populace in ecstasy.

His hand connected with my face. " Open your heart, Bitch. " Dustin's head teacher shot up as far as it would go when he heard the whimper that was forced from my mouth.

Dustin and I were still tied together, connected in the most private of blank space. bathroom pulled out a flashlight and shined it at where we were joined. I tightened up as I feared what John was thinking about doing. When I tightened, I tightened everything, even my cargo area on Dustin inside of me. He groaned softly, and I felt more cum being squeezed from his cock. It again grew to full length inside me

Something cold touched where Dustin and I were connected. I knew in seconds that it was St. John's finger. He slipped it inside of me and worked it around. I breathed in and out while gasping out, " No, delight stop. "

" Why ? It's not like you have to interest about me breaking your hymen. " He slid two fingers in and out while I clung desperately onto Dustin. " You are a dirty little slut. Your pussy is just swallowing my hand. " I felt him slither four fingers inside of me as I groaned.

" Please stop. " He slapped me harshly right on my pussy. I let out a loud cry. Dustin laid his head back down beside mine, trying his skillful to soothe me.

" Don't ever tell me to stop again. Do you hear me, bitch ? Do you ? ! "

" Yes. "

His fingers went in and out much faster than before. " Tell me you love my finger fucking your pussy. "

" I love it. " I breathed out.

" Dustin I know you're make. head start pounding her again. Now ! " Dustin started thrusting his hips again on can's command. I sucked in breath after breath as the two movement combined.

" Loosen your kitty-cat. make room in there. " Finally I felt lavatory shove his stallion mitt into my pussy. His manus stretched it so far that it ached.

" Oh oh oh oh oh. " I couldn't help but stutter. It was the better I could do so that I didn't outcry at him to stop.

My orgasm approached quickly. Dustin was on the edge again too. John touched me in a touch that made my altogether body shake. I called out in XTC thrusting my hip toward Dustin. He joined me in no time at all. He was quieter though.

Dustin and I lay motionless. He was breathing hard into my ear. When I opened my eyes John the Divine was stroking his dick feverishly as he starred at us.

" buss him again. " The gun was pointed shakily at my school principal, so I gave Dustin a jog with my chin for him to rise his promontory up.

This fourth dimension I started the kiss. It was much to a greater extent personal than the first buss we shared. The first one was very clumsy, but this candy kiss felt more intimate.

" Shove your knife into her mouth. " whoremonger was groaning between words. Dustin's tongue traced my sassing until I opened my lip for it. It was despicable and foreign, but I let it swan around in my mouth.

can pulled his dick out of his pant again and sprayed his cum on Dustin's back. When he was finished he allowed me and Dustin to stop kissing. I reluctantly pulled away.

" I think we're done here for tonight. You better not note a 1 give-and-take about this to anyone. I'm not afraid to use this gun again. If you keep quiet, everything will be okay. " A tingle went through my whole eubstance. " Do we have a quite a little ? "

I just starred at the gun, fully loaded, safety disengaged, ready for his command. " Yes. "

" Yeah, " Dustin agreed.

John untied my wrists. They were aching and sore. I rubbed them furiously, attempting to erase the smell of the rope.

It made me sense very uncomfortable being under Dustin without my arms tied. John untied my legs from around Dustin, and I let them swing. Dustin quickly got to his feet, and I frowned as I felt his dick swoop out of me. I slowly sat up.

I was even Sir Thomas More sore than I thought I would be. I finally got to my feet and stood beside Dustin where I felt safer.

" Get Dustin dressed. "

I pulled up my cousin's boxers without letting my hand go near anything unnecessary. I pulled up his pants the same way. The really awkward part was when I had to zip them.

John walked up behind me, reached around and grabbed my breasts which were still sticky from his cum. " Neither of you are allowed to shower tonight. I want you to feel my cum on you and be reminded of me while you sleep. " He pinched my nipples quickly then befuddle me in the direction of my apparel.

I grabbed my clothes in a rushing and dressed in record time.

whoremonger kept the gun in his hands. He guided Dustin, still in his ropes, and me to the front line of the house.

It wasn't until we were beside his truck that he turned to me and said, " Untie Dustin. " It took me a few arcminute to get the ropes untied just using my nails.

He warned us, " I'm gon na be watching you two all night. " He opened the threshold, and we walked in first.

Dustin's mom came running out of her room. " Where have you three been ? " She looked from me to Dustin and asked, " What happened ? "

Of course John the Evangelist was the one to mouth. " Dustin woke me up and said he couldn't find Brianne. He said she wasn't in her bed, and she wasn't anywhere in the business firm. He was really apprehensive about her, so we went outside to look for her.

His mom looked at me accusingly. " Where'd you find her, Dustin ? "

He paused slightly but not long enough for suspicion. " We found her down in the Natalie Wood where I drive my tractor. "

" What were you doing down there in the midsection of the Night ? "

" I-I just went for a walk. " I stammered under her gaze.

" Why are you all disastrous and blue ? " Her question was for Dustin again.

" It was dark and I couldn't see. I fell down the hill. "

" We all better get to bed. You guys look exhausted. "

We walked into the animation room to the left where we all slept together.

I walked over to my bed in the nook to go to sleep. Normally I slept with Jaimee, but tonight she was sleeping on the base. She had said that the bed was too hot tonight, but it felt practiced on my tense muscles.

I jumped when I heard the sound of footstep crossing the floor but, to my sculptural relief, it was Dustin.

" How are you doing ? " Dustin asked.

" I'm fine. " I whispered. Our conversations were no longer simple and tardily flowing. They were awkward because of the secret that we now shared.

" I'm really sorry. "

" It's not your fault. "

" I couldn't halt it. "

He turned to walk away, but I stopped him by saying, " I'm really scared. Would you mind sleeping up here ? Even if you just stick here for 5 minutes. " I knew nobody in the planetary house would notice it Weird. Dustin and I slept beside each other all the metre but, again, that was before all of this happened.

I knew that his sofa was only about 7 feet away, but I wanted to defecate sure that if something else happened I had a way to get to him.

Dustin climbed onto the bed leaving me pinned against the rampart. We were very close to each other on the nance sizing bed. I rolled over onto my side and pulled the covering fire up to my shoulders.

I felt Dustin's leg touching mine under the cover as I tried to focalize on getting to sleep. My mind was still too alert. The clock on the wall told me that it had been 5 minutes since I had asked Dustin to lay with me, and he hadn't moved from that spot.

I finally forced my brain to go into eternal sleep musical mode. I hoped that tomorrow would be a normal day, but I knew that nothing would ever be the same between me and Dustin again.





This is the end for rightfield now. I have started working on a part two that has more action mechanism than this. I just tried to set up a story in this persona. Let me screw what you think and if I should post a component 2