Baby Brother

6 (adult content warning)

"No one said life was perfect. You just assumed it was"

~Dillan Above~
The guy kissed me roughly, tugging at the panties that Darwin had forced me to wear. I groaned, trying to get away from him. That was when his buddies came over and pinned me while he began to rape me in the bathroom. I began to cry, though my mascara didn't run a bit. I wanted to call for help, not caring if Marcus would tell the others and I'd get in trouble. Sadly I couldn't, they had used the stupid wig to gag while they did their dirty work, taking me to the handicap stall. Please someone make it end!! As life listened for once, I heard a loud knock on the door. The guys quickly stopped, beginning to put my clothes back on. "Open up now!" Mitchell's voice boomed. I shrunk, scared of the guy now. The guys filed out, leaving me, crying like a baby I was to my brothers. He swept me in his arms. "You really are a whore you know that?" Strangely, his voice sounded soothing. He soon took me back out, my dress ripped a little in the back. Luckily, I didn't see Marc anywhere. "Our food came out, why don't you eat and then we can go to my house," he says. "Can I just go home, I had enough for tonight," I whined. "No, I didn't pay just to have dinner with a slut!" He says rather loudly, getting the attention of some people around us, thankfully it was no one familiar. "You just want to sleep with me," I muttered. "Is that really what you think?" Uh oh, I made him mad. "What else were you going to do?" I glared. "That's what I thought!" I ran off. I can't believe all he wanted to do was steal my virginity. That bastard! I ran as tears spread down my face. Without meaning to, I run into someone. "Oof!" I had fallen down since I was a small little bean. "S-sorry," I whimpered as I rubbed my head. "Don't worry about it," a guy with bright colored eyes reached out a hand for me. I gently took it and gently got up. "I-I'll just be on m-my way then," I gulped. Feeling my cheek flush red. "You shy?" He laughed a little. I bit my lip and nodded a little. "Around new people," I muttered. "Makes sense, new people can be scary," he says with a smile that had just lit up my entire world. It was genuine and so white as if he'd just coated his teeth in snow, and no cavities at all. "I-I'm not supposed to be out here," I says flustered, hoping he didn't notice me staring at his teeth. "Ooh rebel," he teased. "Bye," I tell him. "I'm sure we'll meet again," he says. "Oh um..yeah," I say. "I'm Dillan by the way," he says. "I'm Nathan, but you can call me Nate," I smiled softly, though I hid my teeth. "That's a nice name," he nodded as he tapped a cane on his foot. "Wonder why he has a cane?" I couldn't help but stare. "Oh," he laughed. "You must not get out too much do you?" He asked. "I know it isn't obvious...but I'm blind. That's why I have a cane," he says. Did I think out loud to myself? "I-oh," I say bashfully. Oh thank goodness! That mean he didn't notice me staring at his teeth. Hopefully I didn't say that out loud. "Well I guess I'll see you around," I scurry off before I could ask anymore stupid questions like "were you born blind?" which would be a sensitive topic for him probably. I went home and tried to get to my room to wipe off the trashy makeup job and get into comfortable clothes. Unfortunately, Tim had come home early and stopped me at the door. "And just where have you been dressed like that?" He asked, it was clear he was mad. No. Beyond mad! I try to run away, but he grabbed the end of the dress and caught me. He then proceeded to pull me into our room. "I want you to take off that dress and make up and meet me at the bed, leave everything else on," He says. Unfortunately I had a thing on under the dress thanks to my bullies. I did as told, not wanting the punishment to get any worse for me. Once I'm done I go over to him. That was when I see the brush in his hand. His eyes widened a bit at what I was wearing. He pointed for me to come closer. I gulped and came closer to him. That was when he yanked the waist band on the thong and gave me a burning wedgie that made my hole turn a bright red, much like my bottom is going to be in a few seconds. After giving me that unbearable wedgie, I could hear him grabbing the brush before fingering the wedgie into my hole before beginning to rain spankings like fire down on my bottom. My bottom really hurt by the end of it and I was a sobbing mess. He gently took off the wedgie and thong, leaving me totally naked as he comforted me.