Prologue Things were never meant to go as badly as they did. It was plan to get our sisters off their backs once and for all. They would show them what it was like to be humiliated and made to suffer. Really, it was all Thomas' idea. And it all started on a bright Saturday morning. The sun was just beginning to rise over the horizon when Thomas woke up to the sound of his sister typing on his computer. He rolled over and glared at Emily through his sleepy haze.
"What the hell are you doing in my room?" "Go back to sleep, Thomas. I am just checking my email." "Get out. I told you not to touch my computer." He watched her type for a while. For weeks, an idea had been ruminating in his mind.
Perhaps if he were to rape and beat his precious little sister into submission, she would never run her mouth again. And he liked the idea.
Emily was fourteen. She had hazel eyes and long dirty blonde hair. Her slim figure was complete with a toned ass and a perky set of medium sized tits. Thomas sat up and threw a shoe at the back of her head. "Ow," she yelped, holding her head. "I said for you to get out." "Mom," Emily yelled, her usual defense, "Thomas hit me." The sound of their mother charging toward his room only made Thomas boil over with anger.
He glared at Emily. If he were to make his plan happen, he would need help. Luckily, he had five friends who were having similar sister troubles. "What the hell is going on?" their mother yelled as she entered his room. "I told her to get out, Mom. This is my room." "And I paid for you damned computer. She needs to use it. Get over it." Thomas rolled his eyes.
That usually sent her over the edge. "Fine. You're grounded, Thomas. Have fun spending your weekend at home. I need help around here anyway." Once she charged off, Thomas glared at Emily. She had that innocent smirk on her face that he just wanted to smack off. Soon she would pay. He would make her wish that she was never born. (_)(_)(_) School was always fun for Thomas. Mostly because he never attended. His friends usually gathered at some point off campus to smoke weed and chill.
Today was special. As they sat around the abandoned house that they frequented, Thomas lit a blunt and smiled. His oldest friend, Joey, was sitting to his right.
Wesley, Ethan, and Gary were across from them. Chad sat to the left. As they passed the blunt, Thomas decided that it was time to reveal his plan. Joey had a little sister who was fourteen. Her name was Haley. She had long brown hair and dark brown eyes.
Her slim, athletic body had small tits and a nice ass. Ethan's sister was Felicia, a fifteen-year-old brunette with blue eyes and a killer body. Gary had the youngest sister. Jessica was thirteen. She had shoulder length brown hair and gray eyes. Her body was slim, with slightly maturing breasts and a nice ass. Wesley had two sisters. Lisa and Lauren. They were fifteen and sixteen. Lisa had long brown hair and sea green eyes.
Her body was fit and mature, with large breasts and a juicy ass. Lauren was more slender and model like. Her hair was black and her eyes were blue. They were definitely sexy. Chad had a sweet fourteen-year-old sister named Veronica. She was timid and quiet. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. Her body was slim and only slightly mature.
These were the girls that ran their lives in the worst possible ways. Thomas turned to Joey. "So how is Haley treating you?" he asked. His friend rolled his eyes. "Little bitch stole my weed the other day to smoke with her friend. I wanted to kill her." He looked at his friends.
They all had similar stories with their little siblings. This was the chance to strike back. "What if I told you guys that we could make our sisters pay for what they have done to us?" Thomas asked them all.
"How?" Wesley asked as he hit the blunt. "By raping them and framing them. We would remind them that they are a lower class of human than us. And we would take back control of our homes." The guys grinned. "I like it," Ethan said. "When do we start?" Gary asked. Thomas sat forward. "We start tonight with Emily. I have it all planned out." Chapter One It was late on a Friday night.
As Thomas and Joey sat quietly in front of the mall, they couldn't help thinking over their plan. Soon Emily would be coming out of the mall.
They would follow her and her friend out and find a quiet place to knock them out. They would leave her friend in her car and take Emily to the abandoned house. That's where the others would be waiting. Thomas sighed and stretched. "This is going to be fun." "Yeah," Joey said as Emily walked out in her tight black t-shirt and low riding jeans. They silently followed her and her friend and got out of the car.
Joey knocked out the friend while Thomas snuck up on Emily and knocked her out with a rag over her mouth. As soon as she was in the car, they high tailed it out of there. As they drove, Emily groaned incoherently in the back seat. Thomas just smiled. "Put on your mask," he told Joey. As they pulled on their black ski masks, Thomas pulled into the drive way of the old abandoned house. This would be the sight of their crimes.
Here they would make their little sisters pay for the years of torture.
This was their dungeon. (_)(_)(_) The smell of alcohol and weed filled Emily's nostrils as she struggled to lift her head. A blindfold. That's why she couldn't see. She was tied to a table with her arms extended and legs spread. Cold air hit her shaved cunt.
"Why am I naked?" she asked whoever had taken her. "You'll find out soon enough," a male voice said as a hand grabbed her hair. She cried. Fear rushed through her. "What's going on?" "You were a bitch. And now you will pay.
Before we take off your blindfold, you must promise not to scream. You scream, you die. Clear?" Emily nodded as best as she could. Then she could see through a slight haze of smoke and blurred vision. Her brother, Thomas, stood over her. "What the hell?" she snapped, pulling on her restraints. Thomas held a video camera above her. "Smile, Sis. We're recording you." "Let me go!" "So you can snitch on us again like you do every time? No. You will take what you deserve." She looked down between her legs as Thomas dropped his pants and stroked his huge cock.
"No! I'm a virgin!" Thomas grinned. He loved knowing that he would defile her little cunt. "Good, Sis. That makes this more fun. We will ruin you." He jabbed his massive cock deep into her. Blood leaked out of her tight hole as he thrust hard and deep.
Her cries only made it so much sweeter. But that was soon muffled as Joey forced his cock down her throat. The others stood stroking their cocks as Thomas raped his sweet little sister. Finally, he pulled out and came all over her stomach. "That felt good to me, Sis. What did you think?" Of course she couldn't answer, as she was still sucking Joey off. As his friend shot his load into Emily's mouth, she coughed and gagged. "Please, stop.
I won't tell anyone." As Ethan and Wesley took their positions, Thomas smiled. "I can't just let you go. You must take your punishment. You have made my life hell for years.
One hard fucking isn't enough." Ethan fucked her hard as Wesley made her deep throat him. They switched over and over, groaning as they spread their semen over her thin frame. "Your sister is a slut, Thomas. I love this pussy," Ethan exclaimed. After they were done, Gary took his turn. He fucked her hard, making her scream. Then he shot his load all over her after nearly an hour of brutally hard fucking.
It was amusing to see her squirm and cry. She was exhausted and sweaty. "Please," she sobbed weakly. Thomas leaned over her again and grinned.
"You shouldn't have been shut a bitch. You fucked yourself over. Now, you get to enjoy the final bit of our show." The guys untied her and bent her over the table. As one held her hand down, she felt a strong hand caress her bare ass.
"What you don't know about Chad," Thomas said, "is that he has a twelve inch cock." Emily cried as Chad rammed the head of his huge cock into her rectum. She was glad that he was at least lubricated.
And as he fucked her ass harder and harder, she felt the pain growing. It hurt so bad. But the guys were laughing. They loved torturing her. Once Chad was done, she just fell to the floor in an exhausted heap of flesh.
Thomas turned off the camera. "If you tell, everyone in you school will see this video. We have someone prepared to show it. So don't fuck us over. You made a huge mistake." She nodded weakly. "I'm sorry. I will never disrespect you again." Ethan and Wesley dumped a huge pot of ice cold water over her. After she dried off and got dressed, she burst into tears again. Thomas simply hugged her and sighed. "You brought this on yourself, Sis," he said as he led her out to his car.