Chapter 2 Abused

I pull away, pushing him as hard as I could but he's too masculine and overpowers me. He pins me to the wall and inhales my neck, then licking it slowly in the most seductive way I had ever experienced. His biceps and well-built bare chest, pressing me to the wall. His right hands on my thighs, going upwards. I try to break free but he pushes me back to the wall violently.

"Stop it Rory"

I said in a whisper amidst anger and pleasure.

kissing my neck, he continues his slow romantic torture, then using his tongue and licking me to my chest just above my tits. Then sucks my nipples, one after the other, very slowly. His hand goes higher between my thighs until it finds my already wet lips, touching it slowly, I reflexively mourn. I pushed him with all the strength I had, but it was no match with his strength, especially with his drunken state, he carried me forcefully on his shoulder to his room. He did well to show that blue was his favorite color as almost every thing including the walls and his bed covers was blue. His room was way bigger than mine and well lit with fancy blue lights.

I punched and tried to wiggle free as hard as I could but it seemed he was either immune to pain or enjoying it. Throwing me forcefully on the bed, he turned me backwards and tied my hands behind me with ropes that I couldn't tell the source.

He slaps my ass hard and rubs round it, giving it a massage. He pulls up my shirt and tears my pant with his right hand while his left hand is on my neck, holding it almost too firm for me to breathe. He takes out his cock. I plead, I was too scared to scream for fear that I would be in double trouble if my uncle found out I wasn't in my room but I had no choice, I started screaming at the top of my voice but it seemed everyone had died in the pack house.

"You're my cousin! You can't do this to me you wicked demon!" My plea, tears and screams fell on deaf ears, he roughly touches my wet lips, then he forcefully thrusts his hard flesh into me. I scream in pain from the force but he moans in pleasure, bending me, he forcefully thrusts in and out of me, going in deeper and deeper, my scream reflexively turning into moans. I had never felt this much pleasure and pain at the same time. His thrusts gets harder and faster as he breathes heavily. There was blood everywhere.

All of a sudden, my uncle pushes the door open, stiring at Rory raping me.

"It hurts" I say in tears and a shaky voice, with the little strength I had left, following the rhythm of the thrusts, after noticing my uncle's lustful and sinister smile while watching his son fuck me".

Instead he laughs.

"Well done boy, enjoy yourself, he said as he closes the door behind him. Rory still fucking me hard without a care in the world. I couldn't fight anymore. I decided to be brave and welcome the pain and pleasure. I'm soon consumed by so much pleasure, and I moan both in pain and pleasure.

Rory was done, he pushed me aside like a piece of rag and fell asleep almost immediately.

I struggled to untie myself. I could barely stand up straight, I was shaking all over. I was still in shock that my own cousin would take my virginity.

I didn't let that distract me. It became the more reason why I had to find out what secret they were hiding about my parent and leave that freaking house. I staggered to the door of Uncle Declan's office. The door was locked from the inside, but I had taken an extra key from the cupboard some weeks back.

I tried out the keys with trembling hands and entered the room. There were filing cabinets and bookshelves in the room. Where should I start?

I went to the desk first, searching the drawers. Nothing. Then I attempted to open the filing cabinets. Still nothing.

Just when I thought I could not go on any longer, I saw a small safe behind a painting that no one would ever think to look at. Bingo.

But how to open it? I had no idea as to the combination. Maybe if I just. . .

All of a sudden I heard footsteps outside in the hallway. Coming closer.

I stopped, a cold feeling enveloping my heart. If I got caught in here I would be dead for sure. . .

The sound of footsteps reached the door and stopped. I heard the sound of keys jingling.

No no no. No no no no no.

I frantically searched for a spot to possibly cower. But there was nowhere. I was trapped.

The doorknob began to twist.

Suddenly, a switch was flipped and I lost any restraint I had left. A new wave of energy, which I experienced before, filled me. Automatically, my hand felt for the safe and I placed my hands on it.

To my surprise, it opened.

I did not have time to ask myself how. I took the folders, shut the safe and crawled under the desk, just as the door opened.

There were loud knocks on the floor and someone started to walk in heavily. I simply squated there, my hands tightly gripping the folder to my chest as I waited.

"Who is it?" Uncle Declan gruffly asked.

I shut my eyes tight, hoping and praying he wouldn't see me.

The footsteps approached the desk more and more. I could now see his shoes which were only a few inches from my face.

I still could not look at him so I thought to myself, please do not look down. Please, please, please.