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Subject: The Brothers Grim Chapter 1 (incest, authoritarian) Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. fty This story has a BDSM slant and a threatened torture section that is threatened, not done. It is a dark themed story about two brothers who are at the mercy of two other boys. The Brothers Grim C-1 I walked into my house after having been at the library to select a book for free reading, something I liked to do when not studying. Some of my theatre friends swore that using a Kindle was the only way to read these days. I liked the feel of the pages, the smell of the book. I could easily flip to a section without having to navigate a bunch of electronic buttons. I set Enders Game by Orson Scott Card on the counter. I had been waiting to get my hands on this book. The reserve list finally reached my name and I now had the book. The story told the tale of seven year old Andrew “Ender” Wiggen who is selected to train with other youngsters in space to repel an invasion of Earth by aliens called Formics. I would go to my room and start reading after I drank my juice. My juice was grape powder and water and I loved it. Kray, my brother, knew my bottle was “off limits.” He respected that. I poured a glass and in my usual manner chugged it all. I detected a different taste. I poured another half glass and this time sipped its contents. Yep, definitely a funny taste and odor. I opened the cupboard and looked at the container of my juice packets. All looked normal. Maybe when I washed the container, I had not rinsed it thoroughly. I poured the remaining contents into the sink and rinsed it before refilling it for later. I could hear Kray and his two jerk buddies horsing around in the basement. Since he turned fourteen and met those two, he never seemed to have time for me. Our closeness was disappearing. I decided that was not just because of Nelson and Clancy but Kray trying to establish an identity separate from his big brother. Still, I loved that crazy kid. I opened Enders Game preparing to enjoy the beginning. I felt a tingling in my groin, like I felt whenever I began to get aroused. I did not get feelings in the day like this. Most of the time I never got them. I had asked Paul, a close friend in theatre group whom I trusted with some very secret information about me, why I did not get the urge to release myself as often as I heard other boys talk about their desires. His response was that everyone’s body was different and if my body wanted more it would let me know. I turned to focus on the novel. I felt myself hardening and I looked to see a tent forming in my shorts. This never happened. Just as I began to consider a trip to the toilet, Kray poked his head in the door. “We’re playing Horse. I’d like you to join,” Kray said. As I pondered my response, I saw Kray looking at my shorts and the tent. His lips were curled in a half smile. I first thought that I did not want to play because his two buddies would be playing. Then I remembered how Kray had done little with me lately and now he was asking. “Sure. Let’s go,” I said hopping off the bed and adjusting myself so the tent was less obvious. In the backyard, Clancy explained how the loser had to take off an article of clothing to play in the next game. I felt sure that this would be the shortest game I played. I would lose the first game and after I lost my shirt, I would retreat to my room. “Why not just play without any penalty,” I asked? “Oh, we do this to make the game more competitive. A guy tries harder if something important is on the line.” Nelson said and looked at my crotch. He smiled, licking his lips, as if he knew why I had a tent in my shorts. I lost without any effort and being a good sport, removed my shirt flinging it on the grass. “Well, I’m done. You guys can play. I’m outta here.” I looked at Kray. “You should be outta here too.” I bent over to pick up my shirt and I felt Clancy grab my arms and twist them behind my back. Before I even had a chance to fight, I felt plastic ties snugged on my wrists by Nelson who pulled me upright. He whispered in my ear, “Oh, you will play nerd boy. I am going to have so much fun with you.” “Kray,” I pleaded. “Just follow directions, Krew,” Kray said. Clancy and Nelson half pushed, half dragged me to Kray and my bedroom. They pushed me on my bed on my back. I felt myself harder than I ever had been. I thrashed to hide my shame. They had none of that. “Sit on him, Kray.” My brother who sat on my stomach. I stared at Kray. I wondered where the brother, who had been a friend and confident, had disappeared. I felt my arms both released from the ties and şişli travesti stretched painfully to be secured to the legs at the head of the bed. “Kray?” I choked his name in a half sob. I tugged at my arms but they were tied too tightly to break loose. “Why, Kray?” Kray moved off my stomach. All three captors were looking at me with eagerness in their eyes while Clancy and Nelson each grabbed one of my legs and tied them to the foot posts of the bed. I squirmed helplessly, tears of frustration and shame flooding my eyes. Except for my shorts, I was on display for my captors who were staring between my legs at an area no one besides me had seen since I was a little boy. Clancy pointed at my shorts. “He has a wet spot on his shorts. Kray get the camera.” I tracked my brother to the closet from where he retrieved his digital camera. I wanted to protest this was a total invasion of my privacy. I knew better. They were not in the mood to listen. I heard the camera click. My heart sank. Then Clancy put his hands on the waist of my shorts and pulled the back over my rear to my thighs. “Get some close-ups of his butt,” Nelson commanded. Kray obeyed. “Oh guys, he likes this. Look how wet his front is.” Clancy said. “Ready for the big reveal?” I sunk to begging, pleading, “No. Not this. Please. Kray, don’t let them do this. No one has ever seen me nude and never like I am. I’m begging you Kray. Please. You are my brother.” All Kray did was nod at Clancy and aim the camera at my face to capture my expression at the moment my shorts were pulled down. I felt if I could die now, I would do it. “Look at him,” Clancy said. “Kray did you know your brother had such a small dick?” “I’ve never seen it Clancy, not in years.” “Quick, take some pictures. The guys and girls are going to like to see their nerd boy and what he doesn’t have.” I felt Clancy place his hand on my shaft and rub a couple of times. As embarrassed as I was it felt good. “Get over here, feel your brother,” Clancy directed. I tracked Kray as he knelt. Nelson took the camera as Kray touched me. I heard the camera whirr. “Jack him, Kray. Make your brother feel good.” Kray moved his hand slowly. “Faster, like you want to make him cum. Rub him until he shoots. He will stay hard and turned on for a couple more hours until the stuff wears off. Nelson, Get a video of Kray jacking his brother to orgasm.” I felt Kray’s hand and I knew I was close. So help me, I wanted this, even though it was wrong. “Stop, Nelson commanded Kray. Not yet. I have decided he has to wait.” I heard my voice say, “No. Do it.” Clancy laughed. “The enhancement pill and the Viagra worked. Your brother is so hard and horny. If we keep him from releasing, he will begin to beg like a slut.” “What are you talking about,” Kray asked? We mixed a herbal powder that increases desire making the person very turned on together with a crushed Viagra pill in Krew’s juice while you were in your room changing. He came home and had a glass as he does every day. Now look at him. And don’t tell us you are having a blast of conscience, not after what we did last week. “That was just me and you two. Why my brother?” “Because we can. Because we need to see how he acts compared to you. Did you enjoy being in us. Us riding your cock. How do you think Krew will like it.” My brain was so confused. I was embarrassed being in this position with my cock hard. I heard about the pills which had made me so turned on. Then something about Kray riding them, whatever that meant. And now they wanted to do that to me? Clancy continued looking at Kray. Remember last weekend at Nelson’s? Your cock buried in our butt holes. You were shameless and screaming out of control. Remember how my little brother ran in to see what was wrong? How you sucked him until he unloaded in your mouth. Tell me that did not turn you on. Remember you said I could video all of it? You were a real slut. Now if you don’t go through with this, I will ruin you. I will send it to the team.” Nelson stripped totally and stood near my head. “Look at me Krew. Look at my hole. I will ride you and you will beg to cum and I will stop so Clancy and Kray can gave a turn.” I was lost and confused as to what they meant. Nelson lubed his hole, climbed over my body and lowered himself. “Ah, he moaned. This is what I like. Too bad your brother has such a short dick, Kray. Not as long as yours.” As Nelson bounced up and down, I began to moan and thrust my hips so as he lowered himself, I raised myself. “He’s ready. I need a turn. Then Kray needs a turn. I want him to unload in his baby brother’s chute,” Clancy beylikdüzü travesti said as he guided Nelson off and he took his place. Clancy remained motionless sitting on my shaft with my pubes at his butt skin. I wanted him to move. I felt myself retreating from the edge, Clancy must have watched me, saw my breathing slow. He started riding me. I was going to hide my desire; my arousal then unload in him. He read my body’s signals. As I felt my climax approaching, he climbed off. I almost screamed as I said, “Please. Keep going.” Clancy laughed.’ We are saving you for your little bro. He learned to bottom and wants to bottom for his big brother. He did me last weekend. I want you two to get closer and learn to enjoy each other. I was crying, harder. I did not want to unload in Kray, like Clancy said. “I won’t do it,” Kray told them. “Yes you will. Remember the video? Lots of guys on the team will want to use you after they see it.” “I won’t do it.” “Okay. We’ll see. Maybe you might want to try this. Show him Nelson.” Nelson straddled my chest. I could see his shaft inches from my mouth. “Oh no, Never. I won’t suck that thing.” “Oh you will. Show him Clancy.” Clancy held his hand in front of my face. His fingers held a single edged razor blade. “See this,” he said. “You will suck all three of us and you will not bite.” He moved the blade to press it lightly against my tip. “All I have to do is slide this in this spot and I will give you a wider slit to pee from. You will suck us and you will swallow.” I nodded. He seemed crazy enough to do what he threatened. I felt tears on my cheeks. “Open your mouth nerd,” Nelson commanded and I did. “Now suck me like you mean it. I want to fill your mouth and you will swallow.” I took his cock and began to suck. Nelson started pumping. “Oh man. He’s doing it Kray. Look at him. Look at your brother learning to suck cock. We will make him a cocksucker. He will suck our entire team.” Nelson moved faster. I could barely breathe. I felt his cock swell. He stiffened grabbing my head and jamming his cock down my throat. I felt him pulse and I swallowed my first cum. I gagged. “Don’t you spit it out. Swallow it all,” Clancy commanded holding the razor in front of my eyes. “My turn.” Giving Nelson the razor, he climbed over me lowering his cock into my open mouth. I repeated with Clancy what I had done with Nelson only Clancy was longer and his tip passed my gag reflex area and went far down my throat. His cum shot straight to my stomach. When he pulled out, I was gasping, trying to breathe. “Your brother is a great little cocksucker, for a nerd, Kray. Ready to continue his training?” Clancy smiled at Kray and started to help him climb on. “No,” Kray said. “I’m not making Kreg blow me. He’s my brother. I won’t” Clancy nodded at Nelson. Without any warning Nelson lightly placed the razor on the side of my hard penis. I screamed. “Don’t cut him. I’ll do it,” Kray shouted. “If you let Kreg suck you off and, you must show us you enjoy him, then I will not have Nelson slice your brother’s manhood. You need to train him to become a cocksucker.” As Clancy finished, Kray stared at him with eyes mixed with hate and resignation. “I’ll do it. Don’t cut my brother.” Clancy smiled. “Then you better give a great performance and let us know how much you like your older brother sucking you. Maybe this will become a bro on bro event. As Kray climbed on and lowered his cock to my lips, he whispered, “I’m sorry Krew.” I saw his tears before he began to pump. I sucked as best as I could. My jaw was sore from the first two. Kray was beginning to pound my mouth. His cries really sounded like he was enjoying this. At some point I increased my suction and that sent Kray howling over the edge, his tip deep in my throat, and his fluid spurting deep inside me. I tried to take it all. I liked my brother’s taste. Kray rested on my face, his pubes on my nose as he softened in my mouth. I was still hard and horny. Yet, I was starting to feel deep anger at what I had been forced to do. “Good news, Kray. No penis cutting tonight. Guess what. We never intended to cut him. Just messing with the two of you. We are not sadists.” Nelson and Clancy laughed. “Hey, Krew. Did you like the taste of your brother. Maybe you can make it a daily event.” They laughed harder. Looking at Kray, Clancy continued. “You helped teach your brother how to suck cock. He is an experienced cocksucker now. The young brother teaches the old brother. How do you like that, Krew, you nerd? You were taught by your fourteen year old brother how to be a cocksucker.” As the istanbul travesti two sadists, I now thought of them that way, began to dress, I decided they would pay. Clancy looked at Kray, just before he left. “Make copies of the pictures on your computer then bring me the card tomorrow. I have plans for those pictures. I plan to make your nerdy brother a total cock slut. I will have him sucking every day and I will charge his clients and make money and make your brother will become a whore.” Clancy and Nelson exited laughing. Kray sat looking at me. “You know you can’t say anything. If you do the pictures will be posted on social media.” I was silent. Was my brother and his two Neanderthal buddies that dense? They were in the photos. Kray must have read my thoughts. “Ever hear of photoshop?” We can cover our faces and all anyone will see is you having sex with a male, gay sex. “Screw you Kray. I am telling mom and dad when they get home.” “You really would? “Oh yeah you little shit. I am really telling them. What do you think they will say if you don’t untie me and they find me like this? I couldn’t tie myself this way. You are screwed royally bro. Hope you enjoyed yourself.” I watched Kray fight tears. “What can I do” I had him. He and his buddies raped me. They drugged me. They threatened torture. They planned to make me a cocksucker for pay. “I need you to get me off.” “You mean, like a hand job? I can do that.” “How did all of you get off?” I saw the realization cross his face. “Not a blow job. No. I can’t.” “Okay. Then leave me tied like this until mom and dad get home. Oh, I plan to tell them about the pictures.” I saw his shoulders slump and I knew I had him. “Just a blow job? Okay.” “First give me the memory card.” He emptied the camera and handed me the card. “Untie me.” Untied, I stood and stretched. I was still boned. That was good as it fit my plan. I used the toilet and did not wipe myself. I actually put some pee on my fingers and rubbed my cock. I washed my hands. Returning to the room, I laid on my back. “Get between my legs and suck me. As you suck me I want you to stroke yourself, but you cannot cum until I allow you.” He began to suck me. I saw him stroking himself. “Suck me all the way and rub yourself like you mean it,” I commanded. I had no mercy. We would see who became a cocksucker. He was slurping and moaning, The hand between his legs was flying. “You better not cum before I do.” I should not have worried. I was so ready that I blasted his mouth with all the sperm I had in me and held his head so he had to take it all. I finished but was still hard. “On your back. I want to see you jack yourself and cum all over your fourteen year old body. Then I want to watch you eat it all.” As I watched him, I wondered what had become of the innocent nerd I had been this morning that I could command this behavior? Oh did Kray moan and move his hips before he shot with a strangled scream. So much watery fluid. He was just beginning puberty. “Eat it.” I watched him choke on his watery sperm until his torso was clean. “Can I go shower,” he asked. “I’m still hard, Suck me again.” “What?” “You will suck me until I am soft. Or until I tell you to stop.” “What if mom and dad come home?” “Then you better get sucking. Make me soft.” I finally ran out of sperm. My balls were drained. I told him to go shower. While he was doing that, I debated what to do with the card. I could format it erasing the pictures. I knew with the right technology; someone could retrieve images. I got a new card from my desk. I formatted Kray’s card and then to make certain I flushed the old one in mom and dad’s toilet. After I dressed and he had finished, I handed him the card. “I formatted this, slut. Tell the jerks that the card was defective so no pictures were saved.” “One last thing. I want a blow job from you every night for the next five days. I want to see you become a cock slut like you were going to let them make me.” His eyes red, he nodded and climbed into his bed. Dad poked his head in to say both hello and good night. “Dad. I want to be in here alone. Let him have the guest room.” “Why son? You two have been together forever.” I knew Kray was awake and listening. “Well ever since he reached puberty.” Here I paused as if I was too embarrassed. Then I continued hoping my face had reddened. “Well he, you know, when he thinks I am sleeping, you know what a guy does to himself, down there. And he moans and moves so much and the room stinks with, well you know.” Dad looked at me. Then he looked at Kray. “I understand, son. Some boys have urges they find difficult to control. We will move your brother tomorrow.” I lay on my back, smiling. Across the room I heard soft sobs. Well, where do the brother’s lives go from here? Comments and suggestions at: ail Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. fty

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