My Bad Boy Brother's Best Bad Boy Friend

Guess Whos Back?!?!?!

I'm back🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻

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Very mature chapter!!!! If you are sensitive about rape do NOT read. You have been warned.

STARK- No...no...NO NO NO!!

I grabbed the "man" standing over my mate. Yes, I said mate. Alex is my only love, and this..this cock sucking mother fucking cunt licking son of a bitch, had taken her from me. Right after I found her, I haven't even gotten the chance to tell her about me yet. He is going to die a Very slow Very painful death. And I'm going to savor it...

Alex's POV -
 

I wake up in a room that I'm not familiar with...I'm laying on the floor of a concrete cell with no windows, just a indescribable brown black crust coating the bars of the cell door. I have no blanket, no pillow, no bed. At least I have my clothes from the other day. I don't even know how I got here, or my name. I haven't been fed yet, but I don't feel weak or anything so I mustn't have been here long. The worst part is the smell. It's like death and the black plague mixed together. It god awful. Wait...that's not the worst part... That's not even close to the worst...

Stark.

Why do I want a man I don't even know. Ugh this sucks. I just wanna be in his arms, be told that I'm beautiful and have him kiss me till I'm better again. But I don't understand what's happening, why do I want this? Where am I and who am I?

I here some thing. I think someone's coming.
I sit up straight and face the door of the one open wall of the cage. It's a tall slender man with a shaved head, wearing an expensive looking suit,

"Do you require food? Cuz I don't want you dead...your cute. And smell nice. Would you like to meet your masters?" He voices his inquiries.

"No I'm not hungry."

"And what do you mean my new masters? Why can't I remember anything but a guys name, and why do I feel like I'm hurting without him???" I give him a quizzical look.

"Oh. You have a mate? That's just to bad." He said giving me a devilish look that make me feel sick.
" oh look...your real masters." He said dark humor tilting the sick resemblance of a smile he has on his face.
"Will. Leave."a man said that for some reason seemed almost familiar, but I couldn't quite pull the memory up. Or any memory for that matter.

"NOW!" Roared a man standing in the shadows, that I hadn't noticed earlier said.

As the man called " will " walks off the pair enter my cell, giving me looks that make me want to hide and cover myself.

The first man, one with dark hair and eyes, and a curved jaw. The second, with white blonde hair and a big nose, enter my cell.

Without hesitating they both walk over to me and rip my clothes off. All of them off. And the first one pushes me don't the the ground and slams into my roughly as I feet myself tear. The second forces open my mouth and shoves his small manhood into my mouth, causing me to gag at the realization that he needs to shave and shower.

I feel the corners of my mouth tear open wide. Meaning I'll need stitches.

I also feel my womanhood split and stinging as the man behind me forces himself into me more forcefully than before.

It hurts so much. But I won't make noise, as they are telling me to. I won't. Not from pain and definitely not from pleasure seeing as there is none.

When they were finished the got up. And left the cell. Leaving me bloody, cut open, and shaking.

This repeated every day for a week, maybe two? Until I see a face that makes me smile as he rips the guy off of me, as I slowly lose consciousness.

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So I'm fucking back bitches!!!!! Vote is you want more and comment!!!!!