Violent times

Zerenah

My head was pounding, I was sitting under the table, my legs crossed In front of my and my hands holding my head, tears streamed down my cheeks and I couldn't stop them. My sobs turned into screams, as they often did. I couldn't take this much longer, I just want to die. My own brother, is supposed to protect and love me, instead he beats me and calls me worthless. Why? What did I do?
    (24 hours earlier)
I grabbed lily and ran, her lip was bleeding and she was limping. I got to the front door and tried to open it, but it shocked my hand. I cried out in pain, and lily jumped back. She's only six, she should never have gone through this. I wish I was dead, but then I wouldn't be able to protect her. Lily is my everything, she's all I got. If she's gone so am i. Damon walked into the room, and cocked his head to the side, a smirk plastered on his face. His deep voice boomed, "lily, get the fuck out of here." Fear ran through me, making a chill go down my back, feeling like a mouse crawling up and down my spine. He took a step toward me, and I took one back, my back hitting the door. He grabbed my throat hard, with one hand, and began choking me. I hands flew up to his, only making him squeeze tighter. Tears threatened me, and I tried to fight them but couldn't. I just wanted to die, but I knew he wouldn't let me. He let me go, and I began coughing and gasping for air. He said "you've got 30 seconds to run away from me. You better go now." I stood there frozen, afraid to move, every other time I tried to run from him I was punished. He grabbed my hair after 30 seconds, and slammed my head into the door. I screamed " I'm sorry! Please stop!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me to the stairwell. When I wouldn't go down them, he shoved me, hard. I fell headfirst, my head smacking on almost every step. I didn't make a sound when I hit the floor, I was in too much pain. Surprisingly, a surge of adrenaline ran through me, and I stood up. I punch him in the dick as soon as he got down to the third step from the bottom. He groaned, and fell to his knees, holding himself. I tried to run past him, but grabbed my ankle, almost making me fall flat on my face.
  His eyes were full of fury, as he stood up, much taller than me. He was 6'5, and that was a foot and a half bigger then me, I'm 4'11. I suddenly lost all of my courage, and immediately started apologizing. I tore me gaze away from his, but he grabbed my chin as hard as he could, and I was forced to look at him. He said in a low voice, "you fucked up." Tears came into my eyes, and my heart sped up even more. I knew I would deeply regret this. I already did. He slowly let my jaw go, but slapped me as hard as he could, and my head snapped so far it spun me around, and I was suddenly on the ground. He got on top of me, straddling my waist, pinning my arms. He punched me in the face, and my nose began to bleed. He got off me, and dragged me to the pole in the middle of the room. He told me to stay there, that if I didn't I would get an even worse punishment. He came back a minute later, with 2 pair of handcuffs. I started pleading, " please, no". But he just laid me down again, grabbing my arms. He put both handcuffs on my wrists, and put my arms on the pole. He clicked the empty part of the cuffs together, and the pole was in between my wrists and my head. I tried to move, but the cuffs just clanked against the pole. I started to panic, as he came closer to my face. He kneeled down next to me, and lightly slapped my cheek. I looked away, earning me another slap. He suddenly was on top of me, choking me again. He screamed, "you wanted to hit my dick so bad? That mean you want it? Fine! You can fucking have my dick bitch!!" He let my throat go as I sobbed, he pulled his basketball shorts down, revealing his rock hard dick. I gasped and looked away, still sobbing. He grabbed my chin, not making me look at him, but controlling my head. He forced my mouth open, and shoved himself inside my mouth. His tip took up my whole mouth, and I gagged, but he only pushed further. I hated it, I felt disgusted. He didn't stop tho, until he came in my mouth. When he did, I bit down on him, causing him to scream out, tears still streaming down my face. I don't know why I bit him, I was the one handcuffed. I felt so stupid, knowing I would regret it. I fell asleep, waiting for him to come back down and kill me.
       I woke up, still handcuffed. In the same position, with his cum still on my face, and in my mouth. I started crying almost immediately. I heard his footsteps on the stairs, and I screamed when he came into view. Both Damon and Kayden walked down. They came near me and I was so afraid I just shut my eyes and cried out loud. I felt one of them grab my hair, too afraid to open my eyes, but I felt a wash cloth on my face. I shook with fear, and flinched when he said "stop crying." So I did, because right now, I was more scared of what Damon would do than anything. I don't know why I was so fucking stupid to bite him. When his cum was off of my face, my arms were uncuffed. He stood my up, and told me to open my eyes. I looked up at him, silently pleading him with my eyes not to hurt me anymore.
   He led me up the stairs, into his room. Kayden followed me, probably so I wouldn't run. Damon let my hand go, and Kayden shut the door. I looked down, and said quietly, "Damon I'm sorry for biting you... I-i don't know what I was thinking, I was just angry. I really am sorry... please don't punish me..." I knew the begging wasn't going to get me any where, but it was worth a shot. I was suddenly roughly thrown on the bed, and was met with yet another pair of handcuffs. My hands were placed in front of me, and I was laying on my stomach. I heard kaydens belt come off, and it came down on my back so hard I already felt the blood. Another hit, and I was screaming my head off, the pain already unbearable. Three more hits, and my back was going numb. All you could hear was my sobs, screams, and the belt continually hitting me. I came so close to passing out after almost 100 hits, that he threw water on me. I don't know why Kayden was punishing me and not Damon, all I knew was it was the worst punishment I had ever gone through. I cried out when he touched my back, his hand coming back extremely bloody. I passed out, not caring about anything anymore.

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