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Writer: Dale10
Subject: BOOK SELLER 7 (BROTHER)
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Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Young Ones, NC, Rape, Violence, Humiliation
Synopsis: I meet and subdue Todd’s teenage brother.
Bookseller 7 (Brother)
I really had to punish Todd for not being a good boy and telling me about his brother. How dare he keep a sixteen-year-old hunk secret from me? I went out to the pool area and grabbed Todd by the hair and dragged him back to the locker room right in front of the little kids.
The boys laughed as I kicked Todd in the nuts and then the stomach. The pool attendant, a blond kid of about twenty, came over to me and ordered me to stop at once. So I kicked the attendant in the fuck-sack too. He crumpled to his knees, holding himself. The little boys were laughing wildly and dancing around, watching.
Todd kept sobbing that he hadn’t done anything wrong, and what was I angry about? I had his clothes in my pack, and I dragged him out of the pool and out to my car with him wearing only the tiny, almost see-through white thong. I opened the trunk of my car and threw him in, then slammed it.
I simply ignored his screams. I was just about to get into my car when I saw the young pool attendant barreling toward me, his manly chest all puffed up with indignation. Poor boy. As he approached me, he pulled back his fist to let me have it, telegraphing the blow to one and all.
I ducked and then grabbed his strong, tan young neck and slammed his face into my car hood. I bent him over the hood and reached down and ripped off his Speedo. Except for his stupid flip-flops, he was now bare assed naked on the public street. He had a whistle around his neck on a cord.
Holding him down, I removed the whistle and roughly shoved it up his ass. He had a really pretty ass, all muscular with tan hairless globes and a deep cleft. The asshole was pink and virginal. I shoved the whistle deeply into his rectum while I smashed his face again into the hood of the car. I may have broken his nose, I am not sure.
“You are fucking with the wrong person, pretty boy. Now get your fucking faggot ass back into that pool and attend to your job. You belong playing with little boys, that’s more your style.” I shoved him naked back toward the door to the pool, where two other adults were not standing watching.
The pool boy ran as fast as he could, his fuck-sacks swinging and his flaccid dick bouncing. My buddy was the manager of the gym where the pool was located, and I would call him to make sure the little ass-wipe didn’t cause any trouble.
When I got to Todd’s house, I dragged him from the trunk and hauled him up into the old apartment building. Two college students and an old lady gawked at his almost naked body. He was crying hysterically, begging me to tell him what was wrong.
Todd’s wife was getting fucked by a twenty-two-year-old Indian guy, who was fucking her with his turban still on. He was slamming his prick into her pregnant body and yelling out what a marvellous fuck she was.
I was so fucking angry, I yanked the brown boy off my whore and told him to grab his clothes and get out. His hard prick was still bobbing and leaking as he bundled his clothes and ran for the door. Todd’s pretty young wife, who was not my slut whore, sat in bed with her tits heavy from her pregnancy.
I worked her nipples pretty hard every night, too, so they stood out almost two inches, huge, rubbery nubs. She was now getting fucked six to ten times a day, mostly by college boys, and she had been beaten down enough to know better than to complain. She sat there with her wet cunt gaping at me, as she was never allowed to close her legs when men were in the room. To think that just a few months ago, she and Todd had been innocent newlyweds.
I threw Todd down on the floor, snapped my belt from the loops of my jeans and started to whip him. Red welts appeared on his pale, smooth, muscular body. His glasses were clouded with tears. His wife begged me to stop hurting him. She still loved him after all this time. He crawled into a little ball, but I yelled at him.
“On your back with your legs spread, you useless lying piece of shit!”
He rolled over, wailing at the pain he had not yet felt but knew was to come.
“Keep those legs spread!” I growled as I brought the belt tongue down as hard as I could on his nut sack.
His body bounced on the carpet. His big balls shook and then grew red from the blow. I whipped his scrotum again and again. His screams filled the apartment.
Once, a few weeks before, an older man in the building complained that he would call the cops, but I had a little discussion with him, and now he calls me sir. Todd had never seen me so angry. Finally, I settled down. Todd was on his knees in front of me, tears running down his cute face, his glasses a foggy mess. He had his hands up like he was praying to me.
“I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry. Please tell me what I did wrong.”
“I’ll show you what you did wrong. Who the fuck is this?” I whipped the photo of his younger brother onto the floor in front of him. His wife started crying, sensing as cunts do what lay ahead. Todd stared at the photo. He was silent too long, so I kicked him.
“That’s … that’s my brother, Matt.”
“And why the fuck didn’t you tell me you had a fucking brother named Matt?”
“I was, I was scared for him.”
Todd was shaking like a leaf, but he knew that only the truth could save him now.
“I didn’t want you to know about him.”
I chuckled at his honesty.
“Tell me about Matt!”
“Please, Sir. I don’t want him to know about this. I don’t want him involved. I beg you. Do whatever you want to us, but don’t drag him into …”
I slapped him hard across the face, and he went down like a ton of bricks onto the carpet. His twat of a wife screamed.
“Tell me about Matt,” I repeated, putting my booted foot on Todd’s face.
“He’s sixteen and a high school student. He’s a scholarship athlete, and I don’t want his life fucked up. He’s living with an old aunt of mine.”
Todd had no parents anymore, so I knew that his brother, at sixteen, had to be living with someone other than immediate family.
“Why haven’t I seen him in all the months I have known you?”
I pressed down with my boot so his face was squashed, making his voice difficult to understand.
“Owwwwwww! I told him to stay away. I told him we were having trouble and he should stay clear of us, I …”
I kicked him hard in the stomach.
“I want to meet the little cunt. Call him now and get his ass over here.”
“He’s probably playing sports now, he’s …”
“Then leave a fucking message. Get his ass over here!”
It wasn’t until seven-thirty that night that Matt showed up, obviously very worried about his brother.
I made Todd answer the door bare assed naked. I had his wife in bed, spread out, waiting to get fucked.
“What’s going on, Todd. Why haven’t you let me come over? If something is wrong.” Matt stared at his bare assed naked brother. Todd had been crying quite a bit, so his eyes were red. Matt was not too tall, but he was nicely built; I could see that. He had dirty blond hair and a really cute face.
“Hi there, pretty boy, come on in,” I said, sitting at the table with a beer.
Matt looked at his naked sister in law on the bed and then crossed to me. He was a tough little shit, and cute as hell.
“What the fuck is going on. Why are they naked? Who the fuck are you?”
“Todd, tell your cute brother who I am.”
Todd, humiliated beyond belief in front of his own brother, looked at the threadbare carpet.
“This is, this is my master,” he murmured.
“Louder! Ass-wipe.”
“This is my master!”
There was a defeated sob in his voice.
I yelled to his wife on the bed.
“Tell him who I am, cunt!”
“Our master. You are our master,” she said, chewing on her lower lip with fear.
The cute high school boy shook his pretty head. He wore glasses and resembled his older brother quite a bit. His body was firm and muscular. I could tell he was an athlete.
“Jesus, what is going on here?”
“It’s simple, I have taken over the lives of your brother and his new bride. If you want to help them, sit down and have a beer with me, and let’s talk calmly.”
Matt looked at his naked brother.
“Call the police. He can’t make you do this. This is insane.”
“Matt, please stay calm. Your brother can’t call the police. Think of the scandal, of how their lives could be ruined. His wife is a whore, Matt. She is fucking everything with a dick on her college campus. She is pregnant and doesn’t even know who the father is.”
The cunt on the bed started to sob that she wasn’t responsible, that I had forced her.
“And Matt, surely you don’t want it in the papers and on television that your older brother is a cocksucker and gets fucked in the ass.”
The tears ran down Todd’s face and dripped from his chin. My prick jumped in my jeans.
“Todd, you’re not a faggot, are you?”
Poor Matt was so confused. Todd stood there, his head hanging, his naked dick swinging in front of his teenage brother.
“But Matt, you can help your brother and his wife. You can help them get rid of me. You can help them escape from this nightmare.”
“I don’t understand.”
“Todd is very weak. He fell under my influence. He sucked my dick and took my dick up his ass, and then allowed his wife to be turned into a whore. That’s the brother you love. He has no balls. Now, if you want to help him, you need to show me that you have some balls. I will leave your brother and his wife alone. I will give them back their lives if you do one thing for me.”
Matt blinked behind his glasses.
“What? What do you want?”
“I want you to fuck them both. Fuck the pregnant cunt on the bed, and fuck our brother in the ass!”
Todd made a sound like a wounded animal and sank to his knees. Matt looked from him to me.
“I won’t do it. I won’t do something so disgusting. I’m going to call the police.”
I smiled.
“Think, Matt, what will happen to your future. Which college will give a scholarship to a star athlete with a family scandal like this? They can’t afford the bad press. Your career is over before it even starts.”
Matt was a bright young jock. He sat there chewing his lip and thinking.
“Don’t do it, Matt. Don’t fall under his spell. You don’t know what you are getting into.”
“Shut up faggot! Matt and I are trying to save your worthless cock-sucking ass. Well, Matt, what’s it to be?”
Matt stood up.
“No. I’m calling the police.”
I stood and backhanded the young jock. His head slammed to the left, and his glasses flew across the room. I kneed him in the balls and he went down to his knees. I clipped him on the jaw, and he fell back onto the carpet. Kneeling on his chest, I took one of his arms and bent it almost to the point of breaking.
“Nobody wants a crippled athlete, Matt. Say goodbye to your life as a jock star. I’m also going to smash up your face pretty good, so say goodbye to the girls as well.”
Todd showed some gumption for the first time since I met him. He ran across the room and attacked me. I raised my left elbow and caught him under the chin. I heard a crunch and he fell back. I was proud of the faggot pussy-boy. The cunt on the bed just cried. I lifted Matt’s head by his full head of hair and slapped his face silly, back and forth. He started to whimper like a little boy. Inside, he was as weak as his brother. Such things run in the family. It’s in the genes, I think.
“Now take off your fucking clothes and get ready to fuck your sister-in-law and your brother.”
I grabbed his shirt and ripped it right off his body. His chest was strong and his pecs solid. He had a good set of nipples on him, too. This was going to be fun. I stood up and went to the kitchen area, and returned with a butcher knife. I put it to Todd’s neck.
“Matt, you have ten seconds to strip bare assed, or I am going to cut off your brother’s ear!”
The high school student stood up, and I enjoyed watching his young naked chest rise and fall with his labored breathing. He kicked off his tennis shoes and started to undo his belt.
“You will learn, Matt, that when I say ten seconds, I mean ten seconds.”
I nicked Todd’s earlobe. I knew that even though it was a harmless cut, it would bleed a lot. Todd moaned as blood poured down his neck. Matt screamed for me to stop and peeled off his pants and boxer underpants. He stood there naked.
What a sight. The sixteen-year-old was hung like a young horse. His dick was over six inches flaccid. His balls hung heavy and low in a smooth sack. His ass mounds were high and hard.
“You are quite a cute little fucker, Matt. Your sister- in-law is really going to enjoy that big fat teenage dick in her pussy. You are probably a much better fucker than your faggot brother. Now go sit on the couch and play with your dick. I am going to lock Todd in the bathroom so he doesn’t bother us for a few minutes. He can also wash off all this blood. When I come back, I want to see your dick hard, Matt!”
This was a test. I wanted to see if Matt would try to bolt while I was in the other room. He didn’t. When I returned, he was sitting on the sofa playing with his dick like it was in the middle of a Saturday night jerk off. His fuck-meat was most impressive.
“I’ll bet the cunts at school are crazy over you. Can’t get enough of that big fat cock. Even the other boys probably love to look at that prick in the locker room. Am I right? Spread your legs. Let me get a good look at that cunt-stuffer.”
Matt was a bit shy. He had recovered his glasses and sat there naked, staring at me with owl eyes.
“Spread your legs wide, Matt, or do you want me to go into the bathroom and cut up your brother some more?”
Matt spread his legs. I couldn’t resist. I grabbed my camera and snapped a photo of the young stud.
“Have you fucked a lot of girls, Matt?”
He didn’t answer, so I moved in close and spat in his face.
“Answer me, fuck-face! Have you fucked a lot of girls?”
“Two,” he mumbled.
“Two? A dick like that and you’ve only fucked two cunts? What are you, a faggot like your brother?”
I saw Matt’s face turn red.
“I’m only sixteen,” he snapped back at me.
I smiled.
“Shit, most boys at fifteen have fucked dozens of twats. I think maybe you are a loser, Matt. Well, let’s see. Time to show me how good a fucker you are. See the fucking whore on the bed. Your fucking whore of a sister-in-law? She’s waiting for your big teenage dick. She can taste it already. Why don’t you go over and say hello with a nice sloppy tongue kiss!”
“Please don’t make me do this.” The boy was shaking now, all his bravado gone.
“The next time I go into the bathroom, I am going to cut your brother’s dick! Now go over to the bed and get sexy!”
Both the bitch on the bed and young Matt were crying now. He stood and moved to the bed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off his hard, smooth ass cheeks. I intended to fuck that ass. It was only a matter of time.
THE END OF CHAPTER SEVEN