Somebody's Child

~ F I V E ~

"N-no please Lou. I don't want to do this. I don't want to fuck 100 men tonight." Harry cried as he held onto my shirt tightly, squirming his body around so I couldn't get him dressed. "I know you don't want to love. You don't have a choice. But I promise you that I will be with you, by your side, the entire night." I replied as I finally helped him into his outfit for the night. I fluffed his hair and looked at him, who was still crying softly.

"P-please Louis." he begged me, over and over. I pulled him into my chest as my heart shattered into a million pieces. I fucking hated seeing him so scared. I cupped his cheeks gently as I looked into his green eyes. "Baby, I promise you that no one will hurt you tonight. I also promise you that when we get back, I will help you relax. Would you like that?" I asked and he nodded slowly. I put my finger under his chin, gently lifting it to face me before I kissed him softly.

"ALRIGHT WHORES LETS GO." Jeff called from the hallway. I clenched my fists as I pulled away from the kiss. My hand went down to Harry's hand and I grabbed it, interwinding our fingers before I led him towards the bedroom door. He pulled my arm back and continued crying. "P-please Louis. I'll do anything." He begged me. I caressed his cheek and looked sadly at him.

"You know you can't skip this love. I also wouldn't let you because if you do, you know Jeff will punish you. I don't want to see you get punished love. Not after last time when we thought you went deaf after he hit you hard in the side of the head. Please Haz, " I begged him. He finally gave in and started walking slowly beside me, holding my hand tightly and looking at the ground as we walked by Jeff out to the car. The boys piled into the SUV as I got into the passenger seat beside Jeff who was driving.

The boys talked amongst themselves except Harry, who was staring out of the window playing with his necklace. "Now listen up. You are not to turn anybody down. If they want to fuck you, you fuck them. They know the prices and as soon as you get paid you bring it to me. Harry, you give your earnings to Louis since he will be with you. I don't expect you boys to be able to walk tomorrow after tonight so you will all have tomorrow night off." Jeff said as we pulled up outside the mansion.

Harry stared at the house, not moving a muscle. "Harry?" I asked him. He looked at me with tears already starting to form in his eyes. I sat beside him and wiped them away. "baby-"I said again. I picked him up and carried him out of the car. I put Harry down and he immediately looked down and held his arms as he shook nervously. We walked in and immediately all eyes went straight to Harry. He froze as they all started crowding around him. "THERE WILL BE A SIGNUP SHEETS AT THE BAR FOR EACH ONE OF THESE BOYS." Jeff yelled as he led the crowd all over to the bar. There was a note on Harry's saying that there was someone going to be in the room watching, but it didn't stop these men from signing up to fuck him.

"Listen up whores. You each have assigned rooms that I will be sending the men who signed up to. They are in the basement of this place that Louis will show you to. Now go, I will be starting to send men in about half an hour." Jeff said before I took them downstairs. Each boy was assigned a room, their name on the door. I made sure each boy was in their room before taking Harry to his.

We walked in and I saw all the blood drain immediately from Harry's face. We entered what most people would call a 'red room.' Sex toys and whips filled the far wall while different types of restraints were all spread out over a table against the wall closest to us. A big red bed in the middle of the room with handcuffs attached to it. Harry shook his head as he turned around fast, looking like he was getting ready to run.

"I-I- no L-Lou I can't." He cried running past me. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him closely. "Harry love, they won't tie you up. I promise. I won't let them okay? It even says on your sheet you're not to be tied up. Look ill even move these out of here, okay?" I said picking them up and chucking them out of the room.

I held him close until there was a knock on the door. I put my forehead to his and whispered softly, "I'll be right over there. Watching over you. I promise they won't hurt you. I will stop them if they do something they shouldn't." He nodded as I pulled away and went to sit as he opened the door.

Immediately, the man grabbed him by the throat and pushed him over to the bed. He stripped Harry, then himself before he started to kiss him as he pumped Harry's cock. He took a breath and sat back in between Harrys legs and smirked. Harry's body froze in fear as he looked up at the man above him.

"The things I'm going to do to your sexy body baby." He groaned as he pumped Harry faster. Harry's eyes closed as he gripped the bed sheets. The man flipped Harry over harshly onto his stomach before he pushed his cock into him, fucking him hard. The man took a lock of Harry's hair and pulled it roughly back, earning a scream form him. He took his other hand and placed it around his neck and choked him hard.

"P-Please." I heard Harry beg, gasping for air. The man ignored him as he kept fucking hard into him. "Release his throat now, he can't breathe" I sternly said to the man. He let go and I heard Harry gasp for air before he started crying.

The man slapped him, he dug his nails into him and even bit him as he raped him.

The man finished quickly and got up, getting dressed and placed the money on the table before he left. I ran over to inspect Harry's cuts and bite marks the man gave him. The one cut broke his skin, and he was bleeding. I cleaned it up as we waited for the next client.

As the night progressed on, Harry did not catch a break once. By the time the final client was sent up to him, he had been fucked, beaten and molested by 120 different men. He had bruises forming all over his body and face, his one eye got punched so badly by this one guy I had to get up and grab the man, throwing him out of the room. He lay there now, still and unable to move due to the pain.

The last man came walking in and stripped immediately as he got a whip from the wall. Even though Harry had 120 clients, not one of them used a whip. Of course, it had to be the last guy to use it. He walked over to Harry, and I sat there nervously biting my fingernails as he traced the whip over Harrys delicate body.

I heard a crack, then a loud scream come from Harry. Tears fell from my eyes as I watched this man hit my baby over and over again. He whipped him a total of 32 times before blood started seeping through the cuts. He immediately stopped and that's when he started fucking him. hard.

I looked at Harry whose eyes were closed and looked like he was passed out. He choked Harry as he released his cum all over the petite boy's body. He got off him panting, Harry laying there limp. The man got dressed, put the money on the table and left. I immediately rushed over to Harry to make sure he was still breathing.

His breathing was slow and hollow, but he was still alive. I packed up all of his earnings and my notepad before getting a wet cloth and washing Harry. This poor boy was going to be in pain for the next month from what these men did to him and it wasn't fair.

I put his clothes back on him, wrapping him in a blanket before I picked him up bridal style and carrying him out of the room and downstairs to Jeff so I could give him the money. "He's done for the night Jeff. Look at him." I said clenching my jaw. "Very well. You may take him back. We're going to stay another hour." He said walking away.

I carefully carried him to the uber and put him in before I got in after him. I gave the address to the driver and kissed his cheek softly. "I'm so sorry love." I whispered as I put my hand in his. When the car pulled up out front of the brothel, I paid the driver and took him out, carrying him inside to my room. I stripped him out of his dirty clothes, and he woke up crying.

"I-It hurts!" he screamed as he started wailing his body all over the place. I held him close to my chest and reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a needle. Sometimes, for Harry's sake I had to drug him, make him unable to feel the pain he was feeling from what he just went through. I gave him a shot of morphine and within a couple of minutes he had calmed back down, laying on the bed in my arms.

"I know it hurts love. You will have time to heal. I will make sure of it. Please, try to get some sleep. I will be here with you all night, watching over and protecting you." I said as I kissed his lips. His eyes started shutting slowly as the drugs took over his body, making him sleepy. I lay there beside him, my heart pained as I looked at the broken teddy bear beside me.

I don't care what I had to do; next week was the week I am getting us out of here. I got up from the bed and over to my desk to continue with my escape plan.