Forced Love

Chapter 19

I was still in the throes of ecstacy when I heard the distinct sound of a zipper being pulled down. I opened up my heavy eyes to see Drake unzipping his zipper. His cock sprung free and he pushed his trousers down to his knees. The look in his eyes told me that he wasn’t done. He was going to rape me in front of family. AS is what he just did wasn’t enough.

“P-please s-stop.” I sob uncontrollably. The feeling of ecstacy replaced with dread. “Wasn’t that enough?”

He hovers over me and looks into my eyes. “No it is not enough. Although I did enjoy making you come, I received no release from that. I got to admit though, I was close when I heard your sweet little moans.”

I almost forgot that my family was still just a few feet away. But a loud scream of frustration brought my eyes over to them. My little thirteen year old brother was on the ground with tears in his eyes. He glared hatefully at Drake.

“Let my sister go.” He whispered brokenly.

I could just imagine how scarred he would be after this. This whole ordeal  would take a toll on his little thirteen year old mind. He has been subjected to more things a normal man would in his entire life. Now he is going to watch his sister be raped on the dirty ground when he barely even knows what sex is himself. He has always been such an innocent little boy, never causing any trouble. And now he is locked up for who knows how long in a dungeon.

Drake laughed at my sad looking brother. “I’ll do whatever I damn well please little boy. Your pitiful with all your crying. Grow up and be a man and watch me fuck your sister. Watch me make her scream!”

“No! Please not in front of them. My prince…anything but this. They are my family. I-I couldn’t bare them watching this. “

The Prince sighed heavily and looked like he was having an inner debate on what to do. His evil side must of won because he lifted up my skirts once again and postioned himself.

“No!” my mother screamed

The evil man just laughed.

“I hate you!” I screamed at the same time that the prison door busted open.

Before he could penetrate  me a guard came running down the hallway at full speed.

“My lord! My lord!” he yelled as he came to a slow stop.

He took in the scene and looked confused. Me on the ground tied up with Drake on top of me and my family crying in the background. Then gradually understanding came into his features and he looked unconfortable.

“Uhhh…Excuse me, my Lord. B-but …” the guard glanced down and when he caught sight of my pale milky thighs he stared heavily.

Drake saw this and pulled back angrily and quickly pushed my dress back down to my calves. This seemed to snap the soldier out of his trance.