My dick twitches at the reminder, but shame and disgust at myself have it softening again.
Stormy, my older sister, shakes her head and I know what’s coming. She’ll try to protect me at all costs. It’s what she does—what she’s always done. The man behind her yanks on her hair, keeping her in place, though.
“Stop,” she pleads. “Don’t do this.”
Night Giant ignores her as he drags me toward the cage door. What happened earlier with Night Giant was easy and not terrible, but something tells me I won’t slide by unscathed this time. Calla sobs loudly behind me. My heart rate pounds inside my chest, fear trickling in slowly at first but then flooding in when I see him.
With Dragon.
The mindless murderer Night Giant calls Caught.
Before I was made to suck Night Giant’s dick, I was told all about his precious pet Caught. How vicious and violent he is but compliant and heeds his commands.
Dragon seems like a fucking lunatic.
Hot, tattooed, and muscular as hell, but totally crazy.
Now I’m trapped in a cage with the guy. This shit isn’t going to end well.
“He’s not like the others,” Night Giant says to Dragon. “You’re going to have to use his body like I use yours. Break him that way.”
The fear that had been flooding into me now turns to ice, making my body tremble.
“No,” Stormy croaks out. “Don’t do this.”
No one listens.
Dragon begins circling me, cracking his neck, his crazed green eyes boring into me. All I can do is stare back, horrified that I’m about to be this man’s next victim. I should run or fight back. All I can do is gape in shock.
“Take off your clothes,” Night Giant orders. “Now, boy.”
His words jolt me into action. I stumble over my feet as I scramble away, whimpering and finally finding my voice. “No. I don’t want to do this.” I sound like a child, not some nineteen-year-old man.
“If you don’t do it, Caught will help you,” Night Giant says with a cruel laugh. When I disobey, Night Giant whistles at Dragon. “Here.” He shoves a small pocketknife through the chain-link fence. “Help the boy, boy.”
Dragon’s green eyes blaze at the sight of the knife. He snatches it from Night Giant’s meaty hand and whirls around, his shoulders tense and poised as he readies to attack me.
I’m going to die.
It’ll be painful and terrifying from the looks of it.
Despite the beautiful monster before me, my dick certainly isn’t hard now.
Dragon pounces toward me, but I’m quick, sidestepping him. Not quick enough, though, because Dragon tackles me to the mattress in the middle of the floor. My scream echoes loudly in the room. Ruthlessly, Dragon tears through my shirt with the pocketknife.
He’s going to rape me while my sisters watch.
Fuck.
“Don’t touch my brother, you motherfucker!” Stormy screams out at Dragon.
She clings to the outside of the cage, screaming out obscenities and orders as though she’s actually the one in charge rather than Night Giant. Dragon pauses to glower at my sister.
“Dragon, let him go! Don’t do to him what that bastard did to you!” she shrieks. “You’re better than that!”
Dragon’s jaw clenches, but he doesn’t move. Time seems to pause as I wait for him to unleash his wrath. The thunderous pounding of my heart is dizzying.
“Let me in there instead,” she demands, fighting against the guy behind her, her eyes slicing over to Night Giant. “You want Dragon to fuck someone, then send me in. Not my brother.”
Night Giant’s phone rings and he ignores us to take the call. He grunts out a few words and then ends it before walking Stormy’s way.
“Looks like you got your wish, blondie. The paying customers want to see those fat titties. The junkies didn’t put up enough fight, but you, my dear,” Night Giant croons, petting her hair, “look like quite the fighter.”
He unlocks the cage and the man behind her shoves her inside. My beautiful, brave sister has just sacrificed herself for me when it’s all my fucking fault we’re here to begin with. I run over to her, hugging her tight, inhaling her familiar scent. I wish I knew how to undo all of this. To find a way for us to escape.
“Time to go, little one,” Night Giant orders. “Let your sister take your punishment since she’s so willing.”
I choke out a sob, begging for her to forgive me. She cries too as she kisses the side of my head.
“It’s okay,” she murmurs. “Keep Calla safe.”
I’m such a pussy.
I should be taking whatever Dragon doles out like a goddamn man, not allowing my sister to fight this battle for me.
“Go,” she orders, her voice turning firm.
I leave my sister alone with the fire-breathing dragon.
Pussy.
I’m taken out of the cage and shoved to the floor beside my twin. She clings to me, crying for Stormy, who’s now the one in danger. I bury my face in my hands, unable to look. I can’t watch her take the punishment for my mistakes.