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Escaping The Fate [Me + Ruphhausin]

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Rozie couldn't believe her brother had moved out right after he had raped her, now she had to live with it and he was such a good boy to their parents, she was always the one getting caught trying to sneak out. Biting her lip she sighed some, her parents up and left a few days ago, no sign of where they were, no contact info and the only if that could be found was on the fridge, her brothers cell phone number and address. She had no one else to go to and she knew she would hate going to him but she had no choice, she packed her things up used the money she had to take a taxi to his place and even to stay at a hotel a few nights. The day she got there she stood out looking at his house, it was a nice one and she wondered how he had made so much money, biting her lip she wondered what he had been doing the last year.

Even though he had raped her she still got wet, remembering how he slammed her against the wall, against the doors, against her desk and took her roughly, her hands bound behind her back, and a gag in her mouth. She had bruises for a month after and she put make up on to cover up the marks and bruises on her face, a few bruises had lasted longer, and there were certain ones that stayed as scares. There was on one her ass with the shape of a knife, he had done some knife play with her and she shivered as she remembered how turned on she got, she felt the blood, she saw the look in his eyes and she remembered how violently she thrashed around but he was able to keep her under control. Looking down the side of the streets, there were more houses, and they were all nice, she wondered if there was something more going on in this neighborhood, the cars were racing type, or just looked like they had a lot of money put into them and the houses didn't lack in that department either.

Walking up to the door she bit her lip as she knocked on the door, rang the doorbell, her heart raced, her body shivered and she thought she smelt weed or thought she heard some screaming. She was thinking of running away, she thought of wanting to just go back home but she would starve to death, or better yet their town had turned into a place she didn't even want to be at. Looking up at the door then to the ground she gripped at her shirt, the only clean thing she had to wear was a long shirt that had some gold on it, she had no underwear, no bra and she also had to do up her hair. In a way she was trying to see if her brother recognized her if he would think right away he would just take her in instead of second guessing, now she just wanted to get inside, she felt like she was being watched and she thought she kept hearing screaming, and men yelling at the girl to shut up and she hoped it was her imagination, but she feared it wasn't.

Now it was a matter of time before someone came to the door, she wanted it to be her brother but then she thought what if he was the one yelling at the girl, what the hell was happening in the house and if he ran a drug ring or something worse. She bit her lip and cursed under her breath "Please let him take me in..please..." her hands went to her purse to look at what time it was on her cell phone, it was three thirty in the afternoon, so everyone in the neighborhood would probably be coming home, she didn't want to look like a slut standing at his door, for god knows he might be pissed and rape her right when she walked in the door. It was just a matter of time, the look on his face, that familiar smirk, that body and hers the memories were coming back far to quickly, and it was making her react in a way she didn't want.
 
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Ray had to keep some of his girls in line, and most did things willingly. The showed up with the cash, or they made up for what they didn't sell. Not all of them got forced to pull a train, but still some did, and the one girl screaming in the basement was far too uppity anyway. He moved through the house, getting closer to the door. He had one rule, none of the business in the house. No one brought bongs or crystalmeth pipes int his place, as he did like a clean environment. He did own the neighborhood, but there were houses and warehouses where the stuff were made, cut, rolled, whatever. He then opened the door, and he smiled as he saw his sister Rozie.

She was in nothing but a long t-shirt, nothing on under it, and it was like a present to him. He didn't yet want to know why she was there, he took her arm and brought her in. He slammed the door, getting her over his shoulder. After locking it, he carried her slowly up the stairs, most of the guys down in the basement. They knew that he didn't want to be disturbed if he was "entertaining", so that was something he didn't even have to make a rule. He killed at least two guys who interrupted his fun, so his slamming his door would be a sign not to bother him unless it was really important business, and that rarely every happened.

He had her on his lap on the chair, and he had the shirt up so he was spanking her ass hard. He spanked her the number of years of his age, twenty-five, instead of her own, sixteen. He then suddenly had her against the wal, the shirt still up at her waist with his jeans unzipped. He then rammed his cock into her pussy, knowing already it was wet. She liked what he did, and he was going to do it again. He held her in place, deliberately grinding himself into her and against her. He looked into her eyes, knowing now she was his and that she was going to be there for a long time. He smiled broadly, the wickedness something she had to be turned on by.

"My tight little Rosie.... mine now to do with as I please. You will have nothing to worry about.. as long as you do as you are told...."

He then started raping her, pounding his cock into her tight little body as he pleased.
 
Rozie got a scared look in her eyes as she looked up towards her brother, she saw his smile and she bit her lip, feeling his hand take her arm she was about to protest but hearing the girl scream she knew she had no place to even try. Her body tensed up as she was over his shoulder in seconds, the door closed and locked and her never to see freedom again. Her hands pushed at his legs as she was over his knee, her body tensing and her yelps and begs for him to stop nothing to do but please him. The next moment she knew she was pushed against a wall, and then it came, she screamed out arching her back, her hands gripping at his shirt as his cock pushed fully into her.

Even though she had hated what he had done to her she had been waiting for it to come again, her brother gave her no sense of control and she knew she wouldn't have a choice but to do what he said. She heard the screaming and she looked down up at him, her body tensing and her head then going to lean against his chest "Ray god damn it....what the fuck...what the fuck do you got going in your house??!! Why do I hear another girl screaming!! I shouldn't have come here, but I had no where else to go...mom and dad...they just up and left and I had no where else to go.." She bit her lip, hearing his words she had already cum a few times but with his words it made her cum even harder a loud scream mixed with a moan. Her body arched and pressed against his, one hand gripped at his shirt as another clawed at the wall behind her, she knew she had no choice but to obey, she knew she had no freedom now and the next thing she knew he would be controlling every aspect of her life. Feeling him start to pound into her, her head leaned back against the wall, her body shivering, trembling and some sweat was already covering her body as he had made the moves so quickly and had turned her on so fast. Looking into his eyes she saw just all the lust and desire he had for her, she wondered if all this time he was hurting girls but was actually thinking of her, her eyes closed as she whimpered lightly, her hands going back to his chest to dig into his skin and push away.

She wanted answers but she couldn't talk with him raping her so hard, rough and fast against a wall, the flashes of what he had done before went through her mind, she screamed out trying to push away, she was fighting her mind. She loved it but at the same time she hated it "Ray stop...stop it...let me go I only came here cause I had no where else to go...you...I...won't let you.." Her mind raced, her heart raced and her body went tense as she pushed at his chest, trying to get him away from her even if she knew it wasn't going to happen, at least she was trying and not giving in, tears rolled down her cheeks, her face red, her breath so fast she was panting and she couldn't believe how quickly he had started after her "Did...you want me all this time? Are you doing this to other girls but wish I was in their place all this time?" Her eyes opened as she looked at him, she needed to hear the answers, weather she was willing to except them would be if he answered correctly, but if answered wrong she would continue to fight.
 
"I have always wanted you as my Sweet Slave Slut, Sis. I want to do things to you I would never do to other girls..."

He was telling the truth, pounding her cunt as he pleased. He loved his sister, which is why he kept her away from drugs. He himself only used amyl nitrite, and he was going to introduce her to that very soon. He was slam fucking Rozie's tight quim, stretching her like had before, only now he was making her his bitch permanently. He kissed her on the mouth, speeding up his thrusts so that his every invasion of her pussy was hard, deep, and rough. He wanted her to share things, but he also wanted to dominate her. She was to be his girl, and the only freedoms he gave her would be what he wanted her to be able to do. As he broke the kiss, he told her more about how things would be for her.

"I have money, power, and connections now, Rozie! Everything I want and want to do for and to you I can do as I please, and you know you want that! You will do what I want, and you will be ready for all I want whenever I want! You were what I tell you to, do what I tell you to, and have what I let you have! If I want you to be nude, you will be, if I want you to where clothes, I decide what they are and how they look on you!"

With every word, he pounded her twat harder. He was laying total claim to her, and he was making it hurt the way he knew she liked. She could never lie to him, and he knew she was his rape slut from the first time. He knew she would come to him someday, and now she had. He also knew that she would fight until he had forced her to accept that she was his bitch, his cunt, his slut to do with as he pleased.

"You always have belonged to me, Rozie... now take my cock and cum more!!!"
 
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