But He Broke

CHAPTER FOUR [M]

                                                                                             Miles

[Mature Warning & Rape]

Blood trickled out from my lips as I try to suppress my groans of agony, it's not the first time I had taken a cock dry, but it was still painful.

"Fuck yes, you little slut, so tight squeezing around my fat cock. Fuck!" I winced at the old man's colourful words, I didn't know him, he was just another stranger that had paid my dad to fuck an 'exquisite' creature since male omegas were rather hard to find.

As usual, my wrists and ankles were restricted to the bed post by cuffs, the metal painfully digging into my wrists, making an angry red line.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

I counted each thrusts, each painful sting from entry that would cause a gasps of pain to leave my mouth, pleasing the sick fucker above me.

The man moaned out, yanking my hair and came inside me though knowing very well I could get pregnant.

But did he care?

No.

If I did become pregnant, my father would force me to abort the precious life, or, if I refuse, he would do it for me. It wasn't the first time it had happened, each time it would tear a piece what was left of my heart, my sanity and soul. There was nothing I could do, I was helpless, and weak, it wasn't me against my father, it was me against the world.

To the modern society, omegas were nothing but sluts and whores that seduce people with their pheromones, so it really didn't matter if they were raped, or sexually assaulted, the rapists could always get away with saying something like 'it wasn't my fault, they seduced me with their pheromones knowing my rutting instincts would take over.'

Bullshit.

Omegas as young as a child could be assaulted but blamed for 'seducing,' it's unfair, inhumane, cruel, but that's our world, and it doesn't plan on changing any time soon.

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My body ached as I stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading down my back eased the tension, I gritted my teeth in discomfort, trying to clean my abused hole.

Back sliding down the wet wall, I huddled myself into a corner, water splashing my body. I could remember the first time father had sold me, the time he stole my innocence and diginity.

Flashback

I'm so stupid. So so stupid. How could I forget to stock up drugs and alcohol, stupid stupid me. Now father will punish me.

Run Miles, if we run away we'll never have to face him again!

I don't know... what if, what if he catches us?

He won't, we'll shift, let me take control, I'll get us out of here, I promise Miles, I'll never let anyone hurt you again.

A whimper left me, torn between fear and freedom, I took a hesitant step towards the backdoor. My mind ran over all the possibilities of getting caught, sensing my distress, my wolf sent a few words of encouragement.