✔ Cry Little Sister

Chapter One

Note: This story contains detailed and graphic chapters of Rape, s*x and abuse right from the start. Continue to read at your own risk!!!!!

He pulled me off the sofa and dragged me all the way to the bedroom by the back of my neck. As soon as we were through the door, He threw me hard against the wall. He walked over to me, With his vile, evil, smug psychotic smile on his face, Showing off his dimple's that I stupidly once loved more than anything in the world, Only now just a constant reminder of this when ever I saw them, these moments. This pain.

He grabbed my top and ripped it roughly from my body, Causing button's to fly off in all different direction's. Johnny wouldn't be home for hour's, So that meant there was more than enough time for them all to have their way with me. There disgusting fun. I'm so sick of it, All the beating's, Never leaving marks anywhere where it would be seen, Obviously, The rape, Everything.

I couldn't handle it anymore.

'Adam, Please don't do this again. I can't handle you. You are too hard, Please?' I begged through my tear's, But it didn't work, It never does. He just laughed at me.

'Shut it, you are a w***e and you love it!. You love getting f****d by every single one of us. Dont you?' He shouted. I didn't answer, which was a massive mistake. 'What's wrong, slut? Cat got your tongue?' He snarled and forced me down on to my knee's.

He slowly unbuttoned his jean's and pulled out his already massive hard-on. Adam's rape was by far the worse one out of all of them. He had the biggest... member, And he knew it, So he tried his hardest to make it hurt as much as possible. He slammed my head back against the wall and shoved his erection into my mouth, Forcing me to deep-throat him. The amount of time's I have actually coughed up blood because of this is unbelievable. Tears rolled down my face as he pushed in and out violently, Causing me to choke when he pushed it down too far.

This was how I lost my virginity, Through rape. It wasn't Adam though, luckily. It was my now ex-boyfriend, Zack. After he got drunk one night and violently raped me because I wouldn't ''put out''. To add insult to injury, He then let all his friends have a go. I never told Johnny, My older brother and to this day, He has no idea about the beatings, rape or any of the other abuse. 

He is my older brother, I dont want him knowing that his four best friends in the whole wide world, Use his little sister as a sperm bank. I guess my mistake was I never told anyone, and knowing they could get away with it, After that night, the abuse just never stopped. 

Adam must have noticed I zoned out and was no longer paying him any attention because he pushed into my mouth so hard and deep, His body slammed against my face and his balls hit my chin at such force, I was surprised that It didn't hurt him. 

'Awww...What's wrong? Our Little w***e can't take it?' He teased me. I wish so bad, with everything in me that Johnny would come busting in through the door right now and save me from this, But of course, He won't.

How could he? He had no idea what's going on.

Using all strenth, I pushed him away from me and wiped the spit from my chin.

'I'm not a w***e Adam, It's not my fault that you and Beckett and Zack and Lewis rape me every night. I didn't ask for this!' I shouted at him, and then instantly wished I hadn't. He just looked at me, He wasn't happy, When Adam wasn't happy, He was violent. 

I could see the hate and anger burning up behind his eyes. 

All the guys had a different way of doing things. As I said, Adam was the roughest, Beckett was the quickest, Zack always demanded darkness and silence, Which was odd But Louis was different, He was slow, Sweet, Almost caring. Sometime's after, He would say sorry, but it doesn't change anything. It didn't expunge what he had done. 

I will never forgive him.. or any of them for that matter. They were all going to hell, and they deserved it. 

Once, I did find someone, A boy who actually liked me. He was called Damon and he went to my school. He was a senior when I was a Sophomore. I brought him home one night for the guy's to meet him, Well, So Johnny could, His opinion was the only one I valued... Long story short, By the end of the night, He dumped me. When I asked why, he said my brothers were too protective. I later found out that Adam and the other guys had threatened and scared him off because they didn't want any one interfering with their plans. 

A boyfriend would risk everything for them. 

'Are you even listening to me!?' Adam suddenly yelled out. I jumped a little in surprise. He bent down and looked me right in the eyes. 'Did you even hear what I said!?' I didn't know what to do, So I shook my head. He let out a pissed off sigh. 'Well, Then you need to be taught a lesson, Naughty little girl's who do bad things, Grow up to be w***e's, But you have already mastered that. No wonder your mum and dad hate you and your others dying in that car crash was probably the best thing to happen to them. They dont have to deal with a slut like you any more!' He said coldly, That was a punch below the belt and was by far the worse thing he has ever said to me. 

I pushed him away again.

'Oh, Someone's getting ballsy, What,  have you finally found your backbone?!' He leaned against my bedpost. I didn't dare get up, I  knew better than that, so, I just stayed on the floor, Watching him, As he watched me, With a smile on his face.

'You had no right to say that. My parent's died in a horrible accident, How could you be so cruel as to say that?' Fresh tear's started rolling down my face, He just started laughing at me.

'I don't have the right to do or say anything to you, but we all know that doesn't stop me now, Does it?' I looked away, towards the door, Could I make it?, If I did, What could I do? Where could I go?

'Are you thinking of going somewhere?' He asked, walking over and standing in front of the door, Blocking my only way of leaving. I signed, Knowing, I would never to be able to get out of here now. I shook my head and looked away, Giving in. He walked over to me and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me up off the floor and pushing me on to the bed. As I went down, I fell on my first, somehow punching myself in the face. I rolled on to my back and Looked back up, Seeing Adam looking down at me, Smiling.

'Ad, Why ca-'

'Shut the f**k up now!!!' He screamed. I quickly did as I was told. He pulled off his top and threw it on the floor, Next, Moving his hand's down, I could feel fresh tear's start to form as I watched him take his trousers off. 'That's what I like to see, A b***h on a bed.' I wanted to so badly say something back, but I didn't have the bottle too.

Backchat will only make it worse. That was one of his ''Rules''. A rule I learned the hard way.

Pushing his jeans down until they pooled on the floor, He slowly walked around the bed to the draw, Watching me the whole time. It was unnerving. He grabbed what he needed, a condom, and climbed onto the bed with me, Sitting on top of me so I couldn't move. He pulled my bra off me, I let out a gasp as the cold air quickly hit my sensitive skin. I felt so exposed to him, And there was nothing I could do about it.

'Hummm.....You look very up for this tonight' He said happily.

'Don't kid yourself Adam' I snapped at him. He wasn't very happy with my back-talk, So he smacked his hand across my face, Making me quickly turn it in shock. I was sick of him seeing me cry so I turned and buried my face in my pillow and sobbed quietly.

'Awww...Is the little girl upset? Good!'. He started running his hand's all over my body, Rubbing my breast's getting harder. It was weird, At first, He was doing to soft and carefully, But then he started squeezing them hard, It really hurt, I moaned in pain and tried to move, But he smacked me again and leaned over to the draw's, Grabbing the handcuff's and tied me to the bed so no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move.

I didn't like keeping those things in my bedroom, but the one and only time I tried to get rid of them, I got a beating. The other guys didn't care but Beckett liked having them on hand if he ever wanted them.

He pulled my face back, making me look at him and brought his face down and crashed his lips to mine, Something he has NEVER done before. They DON'T kiss me. EVER! I tried to turn my head, But I didn't do any good. He carried on, But I didn't kiss him back. He bit down on my bottom lip, making me gasp in pain, Taking the chance, He stuck his tongue in to my open mouth. He started moaning into the kiss, I just tried to block it all out.

Finally, He pulled his mouth away from mine and started to kiss his way down my neck, Making me jump under him slightly when he bit down on my spot and started sucking it. I fought off the pleasure he was making me feel. I never enjoyed anything they did. I never let myself orgasm, I always suppressed that and managed to stop it. I never gave them the satisfaction of hearing me moan in pleasure, Only the pain they cause.

I felt his hand's move lower down my body, Followed by his lips, Quickly kissing his way up one of my boob's and ran a circle around my n****e using his tongue before taking it in his mouth and sucking on it, Hard. I couldn't help it, I arched my back, pushing my head into the pillow and pressing my lips together, In hopes of silencing the moan's that were trying to come up and escape out of my mouth. That all quickly stopped when he bit down hard on it. I screamed out in pain. I heard him laugh lightly as the feeling of something wet ran down my side. He pulled his head away and looked at me.

'You know, That will leave a scar.' He sounded proud of the fact. I looked up at him, My breathing had picked up and I was almost gasping because of the pain running through-out my now very sore breast. Looking me in the eye's, And making sure I was watching him, He lowered his head and started licking the blood from around my n****e and the trail of it the had run down my body and turned in and started dripping down my stomach.

'You make me sick!' I snapped at him. He looked up and smiled.

'Thanks' Was all he said and his hand's grabbed the tops of my jean's and pulled them down, Taking my underwear with them, Leaving me naked in front of him. 'Maybe, We should get down to some fun.' I didn't answer him. He sighed. 'Fine, Have it your way, but You are just making it worse for yourself'.

He moved off me slightly and pushed my leg's up, Forcing me to wrap one around his body while he threw the other over his shoulder. He always put me in this position, It meant I couldnt close my legs or try and stop him. I was completely open. From the way we were laying, I could feel the head of his c**k already pressing against the entrance to my p***y and with one quick and hard thrust, He pushed into me, Making me take a deep, sharp breath. 

As he thrust in and out of me, I kept hearing him moan and groan. Clearly enjoying himself. Resting his hand on the pillow at the side of my head, while pushing his face into my shoulder, Bitting down in it harshly as the speed picked up and he got harder and rougher.

'f*****g hell!' I heard him gasp in my ear as he finally started to slow down. 'How can someone who gets f****d so much have such a tight cunt!?' I knew he wasn't talking to me, even if he was, I wouldn't have answered him. Suddenly, He grunted and came, hard and deep inside of me and pulled out, Breathing heavily, He climbed off me and started to get dressed again. He took a final look at me and smiled his evil smile before he left the room, leaving me breathless and gasping for air, With tears running down my face and still hand cuffed to the bed. 

I didn't have to wait long before Beckett came in for his turn...