There 's thunder and lightning outside your window, and rainfall pours, loudly drowning out all other stochasticity in your sleeping accommodation. It 's two in the forenoon, as can be seen on the alarm clock next to the bed. Suddenly, you sit straight up with a outcry, bolting from your sleep, sweating profusely and panting. You curl up, a mischievous grin creeping across your fount as you recall the vivid dream you woke up from, involving being kidnapped from the mall, and sold on a dark market for sex slave in Russia.
In response to the shifting of the bed from you sitting up, Ray groggily pushes himself up."Vicky ? What 's awry ?"he asks, eyes still closed, thinking you woke from a nightmare.

"Nothing darling, just a vivid aspiration ..."you reply, as you lay back down, and you feel his side of the bed shuffle. You begin to doze off slowly, your mind still reeling from the dream, and your pussy soaked beyond belief. You see the clock move over to 2:08, and you close your eyes. Immediately, you feel a hand clasp over your mouth, and you open your center wide, panic-struck. You feel a knife pressed hard to your neck, its wielder intending to demonstrate you they are n't afraid to use it on you. You feel someone 's hot breathing space come down to your ear"struggle, and I 'll slit your fucking throat, whore."is whispered into your ear. It 's a male voice, deepish, but still retaining youth, individual in their early twenties.

"Sit up, slowly, then stand up, and walk when I move."the voice statement, and slowly, you obey, carefully pushing yourself back up and shedding the sheets, then standing up, your attacker still to your back. As you stand up, you hear a slight moan as the attacker takes in the entirety of what you 're wearing, which is all of a distich of boyshorts and a bra."Walk, slut ..."he commands, moving you towards the door, out towards the livelihood room and kitchen. You take a quick glance to Ray 's side of meat of the bed, worried he might be absolutely, but find that he 's not there.

As you 're guided towards the living room, you see Ray ; Nude, hogtied, a ring gag in his mouthpiece, and his dick and balls tied tightly. He 's got a black eye on one slope, and his lip is bleeding. You ca n't hold back, and scream."Ray !"You shove your aggressor off, and run to Ray 's position, grasping in vain at the plasticuffs holding him in his hogtied position. He shakes his head at you, trying to secern you to stop, but before you realize that, you feel yourself get grabbed by your fuzz, yanked back knockout, and flung halfway across the room, slamming hard into the china cabinet, shabu and china shattering all around and on you. Your head is swimming, everything 's blurry and fuzzy as you try to crap common sense of what just happened. Before you can remain firm yourself up, you 're grabbed again, and dragged over to be next to Ray, and you feel something extremely tight and painful digging into your wrists and ankles, before those are pulled together, and you 're hogtied like Ray.

Your typeface is bleeding, drool is leaking from your oral cavity, and you 're still trying to keep from feeling dizzy. You try to focus on Ray 's font, to help with the blurriness and the swimming. Suddenly you see utter rage cross his fount, and about a second later, you understand why, as you feel a duet of scissors cutting through your underwear. You 're less worried about the underclothes, and more concerned when the cooler air suddenly hits your hot and still soaked cunt. You realize it 's actually even more tight than before for some reasonableness. When your bra is cut off too, you hear Ray startle to try to scream through the gag. Your attacker stands up, steps over and swiftly rush Ray hard in the ribs, and you 're almost sealed you hear a crunch of bones, and you wince as Ray moans in pain.

You feel your aggressor return key to you, and lay on you, pressing his solid weight onto you, crushing your tits under you."Now, Victoria, why the roll in the hay could n't you listen to me ? This would have gone so much easier for everyone ..."he growls as one of his hired hand slides down towards your cunt. Afraid that he 'll outcry out loud how soaked you are, for Ray to hear, you start squirming, trying to fight him off, failing as his digit easily push into you, three of them, all the way in, with no electric resistance at all."Damn, Ray, you 've got one helluva slut here, she 's fucking drenched. She ever like this for you ?"he asks, laughing as tears human body in both yours and Ray 's center. next matter you know, you feel your aggressor move off of you, and you hear a zip fastener, then cloth landing on the floor, and part of you actually squirms in excitement for what you know is about to happen. However, the tears of reverence are still very real, running down your face. Before you have time to react, your assaulter already pushes himself fully into you, filling you, taking a moment just to enjoy the tightness of your slit around his cock, which feels extremely compact, and just a little recollective than average. Your eyes roll into the vertebral column of your head as SOB begin to escape both you and Ray."Haha Ray, you know how to pick the good sluts ! She 's so nooky wet and tight !"He laughs as one of his mitt reaches down under you, and grabs your tit, hard, nails digging in excrutiatingly. That 's when he starts to honestly fuck you, pulling back to the foreland being the lonesome matter there, then slamming all the way in, hitting your neck in the cognitive process, making you suddenly scream out in pain sensation."Damn .... You know, I 'll have to try both holes !"chortle your aggressor, as you see Ray 's heart widen, anal being something you have n't done yet. The assaulter slides completely out of your bitch, and communication channel himself up with your asshole, grinding against it as he leans in and rustle in your ear."If you do n't enjoy this, and show that you enjoy it, like the little slut I know you are, I will fucking vote out you and Ray both."he threatens, and by the tone in his voice, you know he 's being one hundred percent serious. Your sobs become sniffles, and you nod, quietly voicing"Yes sir ..."

Upon hearing that, Ray tranquility, disbelieving ... In that same here and now, the assaulter forces his cock to break open open your ass, shoving all the way to the bottom. Your face contorts into a mixture of pain and pleasure, as you scream loudly."screw MY ASS HARDER, SIR !"Ray looks like he 's been slapped, and closes his eyes as binge stream down his face. Your aggressor livelihood fucking you, obliging your request, shoving deeper, slamming like a jackhammer, stretching your ass to the decimal point where you know it will gape when he 's done with it. He keeps fucking you, getting faster as he feels himself get closer."Beg for my cum you piddling whore, Victoria !"he growls in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

"Please, please sir ... Use my ass as a hole for your cum ... I 'm nothing but a dumpster for it ..."you reply, loving the filth behind ever I Logos you utter. As if on cue, you feel cum filling your ass, rope after rope of cum, filling you up to the brim. When he 's done, he pulls out, and steps over to grab Ray by the hair, dragging him over to you, laying him so that his mouth ground right on your SOB to clean you out. Your attacker starts to get dressed, still having not revealed his face to you."Sir ! Please ... Will you come back someday ?"you beg, as he begins walking towards the doorway. He turns, and walks back to you, a pair of ship's boat in his hand, and he cuts the turnup on you and only you.

"I was going to leave behind you two here to be found, but so long as you keep bitchboy here from talking to anyone about this, yes, I 'll be back.. Understood, slut ?"he growls, as your arms and legs realm on the floor, too weak to move. You feel his cum leaking out of your ass, shooting into Ray 's mouth, who in turn gags, retching.

A sly smiling crosses your face, as you look into the heart of your attacker, your brother,"Not a problem at all, Sir."you reply as he walks out the door .