Mad Men (closed)

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Trajen and Maxus Were th youngest son of an aging lord they loved to play with women and girls of all ages. “What do you mean you cant pay you’re rent” the two were an odd pair then when looked at from a distance made a perfect 10 well they looked like a thin one and a fat 0. Trajen barged into the small mans shop his daughter was helping him by scrapping the leather before it was tanned.

“Looky here you have plenty to make rent” Maxus beefy hands grabbed the girl roughly he was in no mood to talk. Trajen placed a knife to the mans throat as he tried to reach for a concealed gun under his stool. “You know it would be a shame if I had to spill all you’re blood over her white dress” Even while dressed as a boy Trajen could smell a girl from a mile away and a virgin from twice that.

Maxus knocked th man back as a large dog rushed forward a quick slash of trajens knife and a thwack by maxus club put the dog down quick. “You can have her back for the funeral” Maxus tucked her under one arm. The tanner fell grasping his broken arm as the siblings existed the tannery. A large crowd gathered but none were willing to gain the ire of the brothers blood not one said a thing.

“Now my prize what is you’re name” Trajen ran a cable around her arms and legs while maxus made sure she did not have any weapons. The cart looked like a carriage but was powered by an electric engine. “Come now brother we must share and share alike the wheel will determine who gets what” the brother loved games of chance trajen still had a scar from were a bullet had failed to dig into his thick skull.

 

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Marie gasped as she was dragged from the shop, her eyes wide as she looked back toward her father who was now left with both the work to manage on his own, and the injured dog. She struggled, frantic to break free, even though she knew she couldn't break free, but going with them meekly wasn't her style. She growled and glared at the two men when they bound her wrists and ankles with the cable. She couldn't break out of that, but she still didn't sit there meek and mild the way she knew many girls would.

When one asked her name she bit back the urge to swear at them. That would only make things worse, and she wasn't about to do that. "Marie." She muttered, her jaw set, anger shining through from a pair of sea green eyes. Her long red hair was caught in a pony tail that hung down her back, and all she could think about was finding a knife and sinking it into both men. Slowly.

"You should have given my Da' chance to pay the rent the normal way. We had a big order to deal with and he'd have had the money once the merchant had paid up. Let me go, so I can help him and you can have your money." She pulled on her wrists, but the cable dug into her pale skin, leaving it red and sore.

 

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Maxus the dumber of the two smacked her before she could injure herself too much he was torn between keeping her and selling her. “You pay and you die we don’t need to wait” the man licked his lips he was like a big shaved ape. Trajen smiled sitting down next to her he ran his thumb over her injured skin. He liked to think of himself as a ladies man but he had yet to take no for an answer since turning 12.

“Listen Marie you’re father is already past due I take it from these marks that he used the last big payment to buy you medicine” Around her neck were the signs of clovers black four leafed mark that meant they death of more then one child. She smiled running his finger over her long delicate swan like neck. Maxus was half way to getting his pants around his ankles when a dagger grew between his legs.

“You Ogre cant you see that you have to woo a women like this” Trajen was in his early twenties while Macus was in his late twenties. While being alive long Trajen was the brains of the operation and this the older brother. “Now we all know that this will not end well but all ladies she enjoy there first time” Maxus grabbed his brother and as gently as he could manage tossed him across the coach causing it to rock.

The big ox tore some of her dress away leaving her with it hanging of her hands and the wire they wound around her hands. “You may be smart but if you don’t show them who is boss they try to get away” the ox pawed over the girl Trajen did not try to stop him while he was like this he was little more then an animal.

 

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Marie winched at the mention of the medication her father had paid for. Had that truly been the cause of her being taken? She wanted to protest again but knew it wouldn't do any good, she couldn't break away and her face was smarting from the smack, her lips slightly swollen from both the shock and the blow, but crying wouldn't help at all, it wouldn't grant her any leeway.

Already she could see the true difference between the two men. One was a pure brute, the other might be manageable if she had the time to work him. When the Ogre out of the two of them threw the other aside and reached for her, Marie did the only thing she could do. She screamed.

As her clothing tore she struggled, trying to move away from him, but the white dress tore in strips baring her bra and panties as she kicked and sobbed. This wasn't happening to her. This wasn't how she'd expected to be introduced to sex, she'd dreamed of seduction, gentle love, and care, not stripped in a carriage and abused.

 

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Trajen gentle grasped his brothers arm turning off the impulses that let him control his hand turning it into a flesh log. “Look we agreed you could have the mouth and ass and I would get everything else or did you forget” His brother while stronger could do nothing but shrink onto the floor Trajen smiled as he sat next to the girl mind games were far more fun play the hero and let maxus push her into his arms.

“Now Marie this will not be slow as you see I am working a clock but I want you to spread you’re legs for me” slowly he knelt down in front of her kissing the side of her leg slowly approaching her sex. He then slowly slid down her panties pulling them gently over her ankles and placing them in his pocket.

He smiled taking in her scent “now this will feel weird at first but good” Maxus was trying to make his arm work but failing. He slowly moved forward pressing his lips to her sex enjoying the taste the heat the smell. “See but it will get much better” slowly he licked up hitting her clit then slowly licked down.

 

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Marie paled, looking from one man to the other. Did he think she'd comply with her own rape in some way? Panic flared fully across her face, her eyes wide as she felt him peel off her panties and she shook her head, refusing to open her legs any further than he'd managed to move them himself. She closed her eyes, trying to shut out what he was doing, her body tense, unwilling as he kissed along her leg and reached the previously hidden secret of her sex.

When he touched her clit, she growled in protest, and started to struggle. "No! No, please don't!" She kicked, trying to fight her way free somehow, even though she knew there was no way she could break free.

 

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Maxus hit the girl while he would have liked to keep her pristine for longer he knew his brother was growing impatient. “You should not have done that” he said forcing his fingers inside of her tight body. Slowly from his pocket he removed a device that looked like a joy buzzer and placed it on her sex. The shock burnt off hair and shot through her body causing her legs to shoot out under his body. “Now tell me do I have to do that again” slowly he licked down her neck enjoying the fear he saw in her eye. “Now lay still or I will enjoy shocking you too much to stop” Painfully he bit down on her ear.