1. Nick and Marshall - A Tale of Two Brothers


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: Random Roger, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    like this. You just do what I say, and I won’t have to punish you again.” Nick was silent for a long moment before he said, “I’d like a glass of water.” “Sure thing, little bro” Marshall replied. Marshall pulled his arm out from under Nick’s shoulders and rose from the bed. He stood beside the bed for a moment and then he bent down and kissed Nick on the lips. Standing, he said, “Just remember that you have to do what I say, okay?” “Okay, Marshall.” “Good. I’ll be back in a second.” When Marshall got back he untied Nick’s arms. Nick sat up and rubbed at his wrists where the rope had scratched him. Marshall held the glass out to him. “Drink up little bro.” Nick took the glass from his brother and drank a bit of the water. It had a bitter, chalky taste. “Marshall, this tastes funny.” “Just drink it. All of it.” Nick did as he was told, and swallowed down the rest of the liquid. He sat the glass down beside the bed. Marshall smiled at Nick and sat down facing him on the edge of the bed. He reached out and ruffled his little brother’s short-cropped black hair again. “Good boy, Nicky. You’re learning. Now, lie back down and put your arms over your head.” Nick looked pleadingly at his older brother and said, “Come on Marshall, I’m not going to try to get away. Just untie me and I’ll be good, I promise. I’m too sore to try anything anyway.” “Sorry, bro. Not yet,” answered Marshall as he placed his hand on Nick’s chest and gently pushed until Nick was flat on his back. Marshall ...
    took the ropes and retied Nick’s hands above his head. Afterward, he sat back and looked at Nick’s boyish face. He looked at the ropes securing Nick’s arms, and then at the bruises he had made in his anger. Marshall began to rub his hands across his bound brother’s chest, pinching and tweaking the nipples. Unable to resist, he leaned forward and sucked on them. He moved from one nipple to the next, then began kissing up Nick’s chest to his throat, and finally planted a kiss on his full, red lips. Looking into his little brother’s blue eyes Marshall said, “I dissolved some Ecstasy and one of Dad’s pain killers in the water. It should be kicking in any time now. Then I’m going to suck you dry before I untie you. Meanwhile, I’m going to do something else I’ve always wanted to do while you were awake.” Marshall got up, went to the foot of the bed and untied Nick’s left leg. He began to rub up and down Nick’s foot, caressing his Nike socks. “I have this weird fetish. I love licking socks, and having mine licked. White Nike socks are my favorites.” Marshall sat, and raised Nick’s sock covered foot to his mouth. Holding Nick’s foot by the heel and instep, he licked across the toes of Nick’s sock. Lowering Nick’s foot back into his lap, he said, “You know, I’ve actually licked your socks before, a bunch of times. When you’d come home wasted and pass out drunk. I used to pop a boner as soon as you staggered in. I’d help you get your pants off, and get into bed. As soon as you started ...
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