Forced to Fuck my brother

I sat on the couch in our living room watching the T.V. Recently there had been a lot of robberies that had been going on around our neighbourhood.

My parents were out of town for the month, leaving me and my 19 year old brother home alone. “Rosie?” i heard him call from the front of the house.

“I’m in the movie room!!” i called, staying in my spot, my eyes glued to the t.v. as i listened to the news reporter.

I vaguely heard my brother walk into the room. “what are you watching?” he asked coming around the couch and dropping his bag, before plopping himself down in the space right beside me.

“Just catching a little of the news” i shrugged, glancing at my brother with a smile. Jake stood at 6ft while i only stood at 5′ 5″

We looked almost nothing alike say for our dark grey Eyes, which we got from my mom. My hair was almost black while jake had dirty blond hair that fell into his eyes in that careless manner.

He was lean and toned to near perfection his body chiseled and muscled just right. But for me i was alittle curvy in some areas, my hips were a little wide but i was still in shape, something alot of the girls envied me for at my school.

To say i was in love with my brother was the understatement of the year. He was everything to me. He made my world and i wished more than anything that we weren’t related so that i could be with him.

He was sweet, loving, protective and most of all loyal. Even when his friends would say something bad about me he would dump them where they stood and would spend the rest of the day with me just to prove that he didn’t care what others thought.

I leaned my head against his shoulder, sighing when he wrapped an arm around my back, pulling me into his chest.

“have you eaten?” he murmured into my temple, making my eyes close. i shook my head, not wanting to speak.

“I’ll order some pizza” he whispered, kissing my temple before shifting to pull out his cell phone. He dialed the take out number and listed off the toppings he wanted before hanging up and relaxing back into the couch.

It was another 20 minutes before we heard the doorbell go. “There’s the pizza” he breathed, slipping out from behind me and disappearing out of sight to get the door.

I could just hear Jake opening the door and greeting the guy at the door before i tuned them out.

After 10 minutes of no movement i realized that Jake hadn’t returned from getting the pizza. Frowning i pushed myself up from the couch and sauntered out of the t.v. room.

“Jake?” i called. “the pizza guy eat you or something?” i teased, seeing the front door closed.

“not exactly” an unfamiliar voice said from behind me. I whirled around coming face to face with a man wearing a white mask, the only thing visible was his eyes and the tips of his lips.

I opened my mouth to scream when he slapped a hand over my mouth, muffling my cries as he grabbed me, turning me around.

“i wouldn’t scream unless you want to loose you’re precious brother” the guy cooed in my ear, chuckling when i whimpered.

Jake was held by another guy dressed similiarly to the guy that held me. Jake had a gag in his mouth and a knife at his throat. From the cuts on Jake’s upper brow and lower lip i knew that he hadn’t gone down without a fight.

“go to the t.v. room” the guy behind me ordered, pushing me forward, making me lead the way. when we had all filed into the room, the man holding me, shoved me forward, but held tight on to jake keeping him restrained.

I turned glaring at the two men. “what the hell do you guys want from us?” I glared.

they both chuckled, the one that had grabbed me pulled a pistol from his back, a silencer attached to its tip. “we’re here to get a few items and to have a little…fun” he chuckled turning to look at his partner.

Jake stiffened in the guys hold his eyes going slightly wide with fear. “Just take what you want, but leave us alone” I breathed, motioning to the flat screen t.v. and the sound system.

“ah but where is the fun in that?” the guy chuckled shaking his head. “Strip for us why don’t you darling” he breathed motioning with his gloved hand for me to do it.