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  Category:
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      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Rape, Graphic_Description, Step_Brothers, Object
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      Published: 2017-10-01 Words: 2424
****** My Step Brother Is Fucking Crazy ******
by ravewriter
Summary
     Jake's psychopath brother Liam is horny apparently.
Notes
     I do NOT encourage or condone any activities in this story.
      
      


     Fantasies are called fantasies for a reason; they belong in your
     head.
Jake's tears were wetting the fabric that was being used on him as a gag. He
was sitting in the back of his step brothers pick up truck, legs spread with
his hands roped together behind him.
His step brother had always been cruel. He'd always enjoyed humiliating him at
school, and since he stayed at home whilst attending college, Jake wasn't given
a break.
Summer holidays were here now and Liam was back on his streak. But Jake knew he
was taking it too far. Yes, he'd been beaten up multiple times by the guy, but
whatever this was, Jake was scared.
They were in a forest that laid on the outskirts of the small town. Jake wasn't
sure he was either about to be raped or murdered, and he didn't know which
sounded worse. He just wanted to go home and sleep.
"Here's the deal," said Liam, unbuckling his belt. Jake was trembling all over.
His mother was so in love with her now husband that she didn't even notice how
badly Jake had gotten on his end. "You tell anyone about this, even a single
soul, and I'll fuck your mother with a knife."
Liam didn't sound at all threatening, but Jake knew for a fact that Liam never
make an idle threat. He was a fucking psychopath, but everybody thought he was
the most charming man. Nobody knew what he did to Jake.
Jake grunted when Liam shoved him back, making him land in an awkward position
over his arms. Jake squirmed as Liam pushed his knees up, pulling him closer to
the edge of the truck and staring at Jake's hole.
He couldn't struggle. It was his mother's life on the line. He loved her to no
end, and the idea of Liam going near her at all made him sick to the stomach.
Struggling meant making Liam angry, and angry Liam took dangerous to an
entirely new level of insanity.
Jake's cry was muffled when Liam shoved his dry length into Jake's tight hole.
It was painful. So, incredibly painful that Jake couldn't help a few sobs
escape as Liam pounded into his ass. He shook his head, whined, cried, but he
didn't struggle. He was too scared to struggle. It was better him that his mom.
Jake wasn't a virgin. The thickest he'd taken was two inches, but his favourite
thing was deep play. He had always tried to fit things deep inside of him, and
thankfully his anus was pretty used to long things.
Liam grunted when he came inside Jake, and Jake squeezed his teary eyes shut
when he felt the warm liquid shoot inside him. Liam pulled out shoving Jake
farther back and pulling a thick blanket over him, before hooking the back up
and getting back in the car.
Jake had thought he'd have ditched him in the woods. It wasn't as if he'd never
done it before. He'd driven him to random areas and left him there before to
find his own way home with nothing but the clothes he wore.
The fact that he was being driven elsewhere made him nervous. Would he dump his
body somewhere?
Liam was either using the threat to keep him cooperative for the time being, or
he didn't intend on killing him. But just because he had no homicidal
intentions didn't mean anything. Liam was reckless.
The trucked stopped again, and Jake patiently waited to be uncovered. Liam
threw some clothing at him, then untied him. He didn't need to say anything for
Jake to dress himself quickly. The gag was taken off and left in the back.
Liam pulled Jake into a fast food restaurant. He was pushed towards the
bathroom stalls, and Liam pushed each door open as he pushed Jake to the very
last one. Nobody was inside.
"Make a noise and the result is the same," said Liam. He pushed the seat of the
toilet down, then pushed Jake to kneel on the lid with one knee. Jake held
himself up on the back of the toilet, while he reluctantly allowed Liam to push
his pants down.
Jake looked up when he heard the chain of the flushing handle move. Liam had a
pair of cutters in his hand, and he snapped the metal, taking the handle off
along with about half a foot of the metal chain.
"L-liam," Jake stuttered, hoping he wasn't as sick as he was thinking. Jake
gasped when Liam took a fistful of his hair, bashing his head against the wall.
Tears stung his eyes again, but Jake didn't make anymore noise.
He didn't want to think about anything. The handle was in a rounded cylinder
shape, and it was made out of wood. There were dents in the design, as well as
a few chips that Jake knew were going to hurt. But Liam casually rimmed his ass
with the tip of it.
It was dirty. Disgusting. How many dirty hands had touched that small wooden
handle? All unwashed, most had touched their own cocks, probably even jacked
off. Jake held his sob in as Liam pushed it inside him.
It was about an inch thick. It didn't stretch him like Liam had, but as Liam
thrust it into him he felt the chips in the wood that were starting to make
particular parts of his hole hurt.
"You're bleeding," Liam noted, not stopping his movements. Instead, he shoved
it all the way inside of Jake, who tensed, forcing himself to not say anything
as he felt Liam push his tip behind it.
Jake bowed his head, tensing in pain as Liam filled him up again, only this
time the handle was wedging itself up farther inside of him.
Jake's body moved on its own, going forward to try and stop anything from going
deeper, but Liam grabbed Jake's body, then forcefully pulled him back, the slap
of their skin barely hiding Jake's painful whimper.
Liam fucked him again. He wasn't as rough this time, maybe because he kept
hitting the handle inside him, but by the time he pulled out after cumming,
Jake was being pulled back up, wincing as his body tried to accommodate the
handle deep inside him.
Jake pulled his pants up and wiped his eyes as Liam pulled him back out and to
the car. He was shoved back into the back under the blanket, and Jake tried to
calm himself down.
There was a handle lost inside of his body. The chain had only been about six
inches long, and Liam was at the very least seven inches long. He would have to
fish it out if Liam didn't do it for him.
He was tempted to take it out immediately, but he didn't know if Liam wanted
him to, so he left it as Liam drove to the next place.
Surprisingly, it was the library. Liam led Jake in through the main entrance,
pulling him through the lines of books to one of the study rooms that people
could rent out.
The rooms curtains were down, and as soon as they reached the door Liam pushed
open the door and shoved Jake over the table, kicking the chairs out of the
way.
On one table was a bunch of markers, all about half an inch thick. They were
all colourful, and there were come highlighters in there too, along with a few
pencils. He was pretty sure there were scissors in there, too, but he was
hoping that was his mind playing tricks on him. Jake shut his eyes as soon as
he saw Liam reach for tin full of the stationary.
Liam pushed three markers into him first, thrusting them in a few times, before
pushing Jake's cheeks apart. The pause didn't last, he continued to add markers
until Jake was sure they were about as thick as Liam was. He could still feel
the handle inside him, but the ends of the markers weren't touching it.
Jake held his breath when Liam shoved a highlighter in. It was beginning to
burn now, the stretch becoming too much. But Liam simply added more markers and
pencils until Jake started squriming in pain again.
"That's about as thick as a deodorant spray can..." Liam mumbled, wedging
another marker in between the others, making Jake whimper. He was at least two
and a half inches wide now. "How about we go home and try it? Or should I just
do it in the truck? I don't want my seats dirty..."
Liam wrapped his hands around the lot, and Jake yelped painfully when Liam tore
them all from him at the same time and shoving his cock back in.
"Ow," Jake whimpered, feeling the handle push deeper into him again, after
having come down a little. Liam didn't hit him this town, he fucked him until
he covered Jake's insides with his cum once again, before pulling out and
grabbing Jake, who tried to pull his pants up quickly as Liam opened the door.
"Come on. We're going home," said Liam. That was a bad idea and Jake knew it.
Their parents were out till late tonight, which meant that Liam had hours to
torture him.
Jake was led to the kitchen first. He was pushed over the counter top and Liam
pulled his pants down, all the way off this time. He rummaged through draws as
Jake tried to calm himself down. He was still trembling, both from what had
happened and the idea of what was to come.
Liam finally decided on a rolling pin. It was a simple cylinder, about two and
a half inches wide, and Jake watched Liam pour olive oil over it.
Jake cried out when Liam shoved it into him. The pens had opened him up enough
for it, but Liam was merciless as he shoved it deep into Jake, and Jake yelped
and tried to move forward when he felt the handle get pushed deeper.
Liam simply pushed a hand down on his back.
"Keep moving," Liam threatened, thrusting the rolling pin into Jake, each
thrust pushing the handle farther inside him. "I dare you."
"Ah!" Jake squeaked. It was getting too deep. Liam had half of the rolling pin,
about six inches, inside him, and adding to that the handle was at least three.
"Let's see how much of this you call swallow," Liam said sadistically. The
continued to thrust the rolling pin into Jake, who could feel it gradually
behind his bellybutton.
It didn't take long for Jake to feel his asshole close over the end of the
rolling pin.
"Damn," Liam breathed. Jake groaned when Liam pulled him to stand. Liam turned
him around and pressed against his stomach. When he reached the very end of the
handle he rose an eyebrow. His fingers were poking about two inches about his
belly button. "Huh."
Liam pushed Jake over to the table, and Jake tried his best to walk properly,
but all he could manage was a waddle as the rolling pin moved about.
Liam pushed him onto his back on the table, pressing his tip at Jake's
entrance.
"Wai-!" Jake broke off witha cry as Liam tried to shove himself in, but he
grunted when the rolling pin moved slowly. Liam huffed, while Jake sobbed. Liam
was probably going to fill him with random objects until they all got stuck.
Liam decided on entering Jake slowly, his hand pressed to his stomach,
following the tip of the handle. Jake was hard now. He couldn't help it. It was
disgusting and cruel, and he cried and sniffed as he felt himself throb while
Liam filled him up.
Liam ignored him. The end of the handle reached the bottom of Jake's ribcage,
and Liam was happy with that. Jake sobbed as Liam fucked him for the fourth
time today.
When he finally came, Liam pulled out and grabbed the oil. He poured it over
his hand after pushing Jake's knees up, then pointed all his fingers and shoved
them into his brother.
His hand was at the thickest about three inches, so it didn't take much to get
his fist into Jake, who squealed when the fist had popped into him.
He felt Liam push in, spreading his fingers as his asshole was wrapped around
Liam's wrist. Jake felt Liam pinch the end of the rolling pin, and he sniffed
when he felt Jake start pulling it out slowly.
Jake winced when Liam's fist pulled back out, and then sighed in relief as the
rolling pin was slowly falling from his ass. Liam dropped it on the floor, and
then quickly shoved his hand back into Jake, who cried loudly.
Liam was slow to push his hand into a crying Jake, but Jake didn't complain. He
was going to take the handle out and that was the one thing he wanted out the
most.
Liam used more oil as he got deeper, and Jake winced when his asshole started
getting stretched.
Jake held his breath as Liam reached the largest part of his forearm. He was
only a few inches off from his elbow. Liam pulled back a little, before pushing
forward quickly, watching Jake's hole envelope his forearm, while Jake screamed
against his hands, tears rolling down his face.
He could feel Liam's hand above his belly button. In fact, Liam was already
deep enough to touch the handle. But he pushed it a little deeper, making Jake
sob harder.
"P-please," he begged. "Take it o-out!"
Liam hummed as he felt around Jake's intestine. He pinched the end of the
handles chain, before slowly pulling himself out, the handle following at a
distance as Jake squealed as the thickness of Liam's forearm.
Jake quietened down as Liam's fist popped out of his ass, and when he felt the
end of the handle at the inside of his hole he sniffed impatiently.
"Push it out."
Jake did as he was told. He was happy to. He pushed, feeling the handle poke
through his gaping hole, until finally it fell to the floor. Jake let out a
final breath of relief.
Liam kicked the handle out of the way, before shoving his hard cock back into
Jake, who grunted. Liam thrust into him as hard as the first time until he came
inside again, and finally he buckled his pants up and stepped away.
"Remember, tell anyone and your mom gets it. And clean this shit up you're
disgusting."
Jake felt disgusting.
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