my little brother 2

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I barely saw the little one, but when I did he was always with master.

It broke my heart to know what this man was doing to my sweet little angel.

It hurt to think he abused him like he used to abuse me.

One evening I was called into masters room, to clean a few things up. I found my brother tied to the bed, naked, with a blindfold over his eyes and a ball gag in his mouth.

He was twitching and shaking.

"Permission to ask a question?", I asked my master, who was only wearing a towel, since he had showered.

"Just ask.", He smiled.

"What's with William? Is this a punishment?", I asked. I glanced at the wip I was cleaning.

"No. I'm just not done with that sweet little ass. Plus I love seeing him like this.", He answered with a grin.

I bit my lip hard.

"I don't think he can take much more.", I told him, then apologized.

Master called me back into his room after about one and a half hours.

He was dressed in his PJs. Will wasn't tied up anymore or anything, but he wasn't moving.

If I would've been holding something I would've dropped it.

"I might have overdone it a little...", Master explained,"he passed out, but I noticed to late. Take him to your room, you're allowed to give him everything he needs, even warmth and love. You're both getting a day off from your usual chores tomorrow, so you can help him."

"Thank you, sir.", I said. I just wanted to strangle him, but I wrapped my little brother in a fluffy towel master gave me, picked him up and carried him to my room. I put him down on my bed and cleaned him up.

Then I carefully climbed into the bed next to him, so I could hold him and tell him kind things.

In the middle of the night I woke up from soft sobbing.

I carefully ran a hand through Wills hair.

"It's alright, I'm hair baby.", I whispered softly.

"It hurts...", He sobbed out.

"Badly? Should I get some painkillers?", I asked.

Will clang to me, shaking badly.

I carefully kissed his forehead.

"Is it alright if I leave to get you some painkillers?", I asked again.

He shook his head against my chest.

"Don't leave, please. Please don't leave, he might come for me.", My brother whispered.

Oh, how I hated my master.

This sweet little angel was suffering so much because of him.

"It's either I leave for a few minutes or you have to deal with the pain.",

Now Will loosened his grip on me, then let me go and asked me to be quick.

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