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“Bree get your ass down here!”
“Coming.” I walked down the stairs fast, I didn't want to piss him off. I didn't feel like getting my ass kicked today.
“Yes sir?”
“We're having a guest over tonight. Take my card and go buy something to cook.”
I took the card and walked the couple of blocks to the grocery store. I bought three steaks, carrots, potatoes, gravy and rolls. I got a chocolate bar for my troubles. On the way home I ate it, if they saw that I bought something I'd be in trouble. When I got back home I cooked dinner and made their plates. My father walked in and nodded in approval.
“Good job. Now go and put on something nice, you can use warm water today and do something with your hair.” He said before walking off.
I found a dress and some tights. After showering and flat ironing my hair I went down to the kitchen. My mother walked in and looked me over. She mumbled something and walked away. I heard a knock on the door and my father answered. A few seconds later he walked in with a middle aged guy, he was tall, muscular, and handsome.
“This his is my daughter Bree.”
“Bree say hi to Crane.”
“Hi.” I waved shyly.
“ Get over here.”
“W-what?”
“I don't like repeating myself, come here.” He glared. I looked at my father and he nodded. When I got to the man he made spin around.
“She'll need to lose a few pounds. I like my women thick not fat.” I wanted to say something back but I knew better.
“I'll need to sample the product.”
“Go ahead she'll show you to the guest room.”
“What's going on?”
“Look Bree you're going to be 18 next week and our duty to you is done. You owe us for the eight years that you've been here. This man is going to take you in, he's paying a lot of money for you and you will not screw this up for us now do as he says.”
“But this is wro-” His eyes grew darker and he slapped me.
“What have I told you about talking back. Now do whatever he says or I'll throw your ass in the basement.”
I looked at the floor and nodded. I was not going in the basement. The last time I was down there was hell. He had tied me to a small bed face down and beat me with a whip. He left me down there for days, he only came to feed me bread and water. He wouldn't even let me use the restroom. I had to lay in my own urine. I had to beg him to let me out which he didn't, he only let me out because he needed me to serve him and his partners. My foster parents are monsters, they adopt children mostly girls and force them to have sex for money. They keep all of the money and when the girls turn 18 they kick them out with nothing but $500.
“I don't have all day.” The man glared.
“I don't want to do thi-” The man grabbed me by my hair making me look at him.
“You belong to me, you're mine sweetheart now lead the way.”
He let go of my hair. I was not going to do this, I did the only smart thing and ran, well tried. Before I could get to the door I was slammed into the wall. The man looked down at me with a pissed off expression.
“That was stupid.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the kitchen.
“Stupid slut.” My mom said while lighting a cigarette. “Take her to the second door on the right, have fun.”
With that he dragged me up the stairs. When we got in the room I let my tears fall.
“P-please don't do this to me. This is wro-”
“Shut up and get undressed.” I shook my head no. “You're stubborn one aren't you?”
He came to me and ripped my shirt off followed by my tights, underwear, and bra. How the hell did he do that! He didn't even struggle. I covered myself up with my hands.
“Not bad.” He smirked.
He started undressing, I can't deny that he's hot but he's a freaking pervert. He pushed me on the bed and I tried to get off. I started swinging and kicking. I smiled when my foot hit his face. I jumped off the bed and ran towards the door.
“You stupid bitch! I was going to take it easy on you because you're a virgin but you pissed me off.”
He pushed me on the bed and hooked the handcuffs to both my wrists. I don't even want to know why there are handcuffs already attached to the bed. I pulled and pulled but nothing happened. He got between my legs and smiled.
“I hate to cause my future mate pain but this is going to hurt.” I screamed when he thrust into me.
“No stop! It hurts.” I cried. He opened my legs wider going deeper. The only sounds heard were my crying and his grunts.
“I can't wait until next week, I'll be fucking you everyday all day.” He had a evil look in his eyes. “You're mine Bree and there's nothing you can do about it.”
A few seconds later he growled, yes growled like a damn dog. I felt something warm between my legs and he got off of me and sat on the bed rubbing my leg.
“You look so sexy when you cry.” He looked down and back to me. “Look at what your tears did.” He smiled.
He uncuffed me and turned me around. “Get on your hands and knees.” I shook my head no.
“Please not again.”
“Shut up and do as you're told, unless you want me to cuff you and use your fathers whip.” I sighed and gave up. I got on my hands and knees. I felt him get behind me and without a warning he slammed into me. I gripped the sheets crying into the pillow.
“No baby I want to hear your cries.” He's a sick bastard. He slapped my butt and I winced. “Fuck, I changed my mind you don't need to lose a pound I like the way your ass jiggle when I hit it.” He started going harder and faster.
“Shit.” He cursed while pulling my hair. He then flipped me over and slipped back into me. He kissed my neck and sighed.
“How does it feel?” He asked while kissing my cheek. I didn't answer, I was in too much pain.
“I asked you a question! Tell me you love it!” I shook my head no. That pissed him off. He wrapped his hand around my neck choking me. I began to panic.
“Tell me you love it!”
“I-I love it.”
“That wasn't so hard was it.”
“Now scream my name. I see you need a little more motivation.”
“No no I don't. I love it Crane! I love it!” I screamed.
“Shit.” He grunted and I felt something warm again. He pecked my lips and got up. After he got dressed he smiled at me.
“I'll see you next week baby. This is the best $200,000 I've ever spent.”
He came to the bed kissed my forehead and walked out. I balled up in the bed and cried myself to sleep all the while thinking why me.
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The Stanislav Brothers
WerewolfThey're Ruthless They're Cold They're Feared They're Cursed They're The Stanislav Brothers And They Never Wanted A Mate ****Warning**** This is a dark romance. There will be bad language, abuse, and sexual content.