Mystery Threesome : Part 14

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

I opened their bedroom door and the first thing I saw was the bed. White sheets and the pillows also white with a yellowy/peace colour to them. My mum’s dressing table was to the right as you walk in, along with her set of draws by the window and to your left there was a chair with all that monsters clothing and other crap was on and his set of draws. I quickly walked to that monster’s side of the bed as I dropped my bag up against his pillows on the bed and began looking around to find his safe. I needed money and I know for a fact that fucking rapist has money in that safe so I searched & searched until I finally found it.

The safe was locked of-cause and I have to punch in a password to bloody open it, so I began pressing numbers that I thought he might use but I was getting know luck. I spent over 10 minutes trying to figure out which password he fuckin used but everyone I came up with wasn’t the right one to open it. Getting totally pissed off I started banging and kicking the stupid safe thinking it will automatically open for me but I ended up just hurting myself in the process. I took a break and looked threw that monster’s bedside table to find any clues on which password he used and as I opened it and pushed some papers around, I found a nice 9mm pistol gun hiding underneath these papers at the bottom of the draw.

I picked up the gun and held it in my hands in total shock and amazement. I couldn’t believe he kept it next to him while he sleeps. Still in shock I had a look at it while feeling how heavy and powerful it was, as a number came to me that I haven’t use yet on the safe. Very slowly I put the gun down on the bed, beside my backpack and walked over towards the safe and began to punch in the last set of numbers that monster could have used.

BEEP 2
BEEP 2
BEEP 9
BEEP 5

“2295, that fucking bastard” I said to myself as I heard the safe unlock

2295 is the address number to the beach house, where that monster first raped me in the middle of the night from running away. I can’t believe he used that as a password for his safe. That is just plan sick and fucked up in the head. Anyway trying to forget about that number and also that terrifying night when he found me at that beach house, in the middle of the night and sexually assaulted me for the very first time while a huge loud thunder storm was roaring outside, I opened the safe and started looking and grabbing all the cash that was there inside the safe and other things but the one thing that shocked me while I was busy searching, was 3 ammunition for the 9mm pistol gun I found in his bedside draw.

Collecting all the cash out the safe the throwing it onto the bed, I walked back to the safe and grabbed the 3 ammunitions for the gun and went back and sat down on the bed, while I picked up the gun where I left it beside my backpack and began to load it. There was a lot of mix emotions while I held that loaded gun, I was feeling safe, happy, excited, shocked, angry & hate all rushed through my whole body, as I held the gun thinking about all the times that monster assaulted me, thinking that one of these days he could actually kill me with this and that moment in the supermarket with Mr Kenny rejecting me because he doesn’t care about me as much as he does towards Matthew and other guys who has fucked him.

I held the gun tighter in my hand and stood up, shoving that 9mm hand gun into my backpack before I walked in a fast, angry pace towards my bedroom. I was so pissed off and angry that I fired up my laptop that was on my table and started finding those photos, Matthew found while searching around my room to find any proof that I sent those emails to him. At the same time my anger level was building up like crazy, thinking how Matthew kept on bullying me and accusing me for sending blackmailing emails to him that I just cracked and I yelled, screaming at the top of my lungs as something inside of me took over, the same feeling I felt when I killed that shrink gay doctor.

“Hahaha, you fucked with the wrong person Matthew and you’re pretty little fuck buddy is going to pay, dearly” I laughed while printing out the photos

“Mmmm, just beautiful” I moaned to myself, looking at the photos

I’ve never felt so happy & angry at the same time in my life that I was really starting to enjoy it, like no one can stop me and no one can hurt me. Laughing as I walked back towards my mum’s room looking down at all the photos that I’ve printed, acting so proud of myself and what I was going to do with all these photos and make that certain person I know pay for hurting me. While walking into my mum’s bedroom, still looking down and smiling at the photos I’ve printed, when something knocked me down with force.

“Going somewhere with my fucking money, you disgusting, sick peace of shit?”

There he was standing tall looking down at me, as I tried to sit up on the floor terrified that he was here. In a heartbeat my step father gripped my shirt in his fist and pulled me up off the floor, swinging me around and slammed me hard against the wall as he hit me across the face with an open hand. I tried to fight him but he was much stronger than me as always while he slapped me hard again across the face.

“You broke into my safe and steal my own money, thinking that you’re gonna get away with it, YOU WORTHLESS, FORBIDDEN, SICK, INCEST, TWISTED FUCK!!!!!!”

With all the strength I had and the hateful anger that was inside of me, I pushed him away from me and kicked him in the balls. He let go of me but as I tried to run towards the bed and grab that hand gun that I put into my backpack, my step father grabbed hold of my right leg which made me fell to the floor. As I struggled to get back up, he left me up by the waste of my shorts and threw me onto the bed like I was a rag doll and I screamed in pain while I was been thrown into the air.

The moment I landed on the bed, I tried to reach for my backpack but my step father grabbed hold of my legs and dragged me down to the end of the bed, where he stood in between my legs that were hanging off the side of the bed. In one easy hard tear, he ripped my shorts along with my underwear apart, exposing my ass while he started to pull his dick out. I was screaming trying once again to get away from him and reach for my bag but he leaned his body on top of me while spitting saliva onto his cock.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll going bleed to death”

“NOOOOO” I screamed while struggling to get free

Within a matter of seconds, my step father shoved his dick with so much force and violence inside of me that I yelled & screamed out aloud in so much pain. Grabbing hold of my shoulders with both his hands, as he began raping me, tearing my abused but still healing from the last assault, vulnerable butt hole apart with his huge, fat cock that he uses as a weapon on me whenever he feels like it. That evil monster still had his body on top of me so I couldn’t move while he kept on stabbing me harder, with long, deep strokes moaning in pleasure over my terrifying and in pain screams.

My own tears fell down my cheeks and onto the bed sheets and the feeling of warm, thick liquid dripping down my thigh. I tried not to scream anymore because I know that we are the only ones here in the house and my mum is probably at the shops or at the mall. The shock of the force this monster I call my step father was doing, made my whole body froze and I was just keeping quite and looking dead ahead towards the small bathroom that was near the safe I opened, while the right side of my face was lying flat on the bed and feeling the tears falling down along my face and hearing the sounds of that monster getting joy out of raping me for like the 100th time, including the sounds of his cock mixed with my blood.

“Hang on, it will be over soon” I kept on telling myself that over & over in my head, until I heard a familiar voice yelling behind us

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO MY SON??”

“MUM HELP ME, AH!!!!!!” I screamed as my step father removed his cock out of the bleeding asshole he was busy raping so quickly and turned around to face my mum

“What does it look like I’m doing?” I heard him say while I slowly started to craw myself away up along the bed towards my backpack


“YOU FUCKING MONSTER!!!!” My mum yelled

I looked over my shoulder and saw my mum beginning to hit him while she was still yelling at him and he just stood there, with his cock still fully hard, covered with my own blood on it. I called out to my mum again in a sad, scared & terrifying voice but she ignored me as she kept on hitting him. My fingers finally touched my backpack when all of a sudden, my step father yelled and threw her hard against the wall, knocking her out cold in a heartbeat as she fell to the floor.

“NOOO MUM!!!!” I screamed in worry and also anger

Right away I started to reach into my backpack to find that 9mm hand gun but as I almost got it, my step father walked back towards the bed after he knocked my mum out unconscious, he groaned in an evil tone with a hint of an exciting laugh as he got onto the bed and grabbed both of my ankles again and dragged me back down to the end of the bed.

“Now let’s quickly finish off before we get anymore unexpected guests”

I managed to grab hold onto my backpack with that hand gun inside it down along with me while my step father got back into the position again and lifting my butt up, so I was back on all fours. While I reached my hand back into my bag to find that 9mm hand gun of his, that monster rammed his dick which was still covered with my own blood on it, back into my asshole with a huge amount of force, anger and without mercy. He shoved that thing so hard & as deep as it possible could and started raping me on the spot with my mum passed out on the floor, while I screamed in pain.

“Yeah fuck, this what happens to sick, disgusting people like you that gets sick stuff done to them” He groaned

“GET OFF OF ME!!!!”

In that very moment, I felt that hand gun inside my backpack and pulled it out with my right hand and shot it up at the celling. My step father got the shock of his life and jumped away from me as his cock quickly slipped out of my bleeding asshole. I turned around and pointed the gun at him as he began to start laughing like I was holding an invisible hand gun.

“Shut up or I will kill you”

“Haha, you really gonna shot me with my own gun Austin?”

“Yes I will”

“You don’t have the balls”

I pulled the trigger and shot him once in the stomach and he fell down to the floor while I watched the blood flow out of him.

“Not bad for someone who has incest blood running threw them” He said weak and in pain from taking a shot in the stomach

“I’m sick of you calling me disgusting names and saying I’m incest because I’m not”

“Oh but you are incest, 20 years ago I found out that your mum and her brother where sleeping together”

“That’s a lie” I said

“It’s true, I was going to tell your grandparent’s everything and I would have if your uncle, I mean father hadn’t stopped me and tried to kill me, I would have succeeded. So I put that peace of shit away for life in that prison and I told your mother, if she leaves me I’ll tell her parents that she was pregnant with her own brother’s child”

“No”

“Yes Austin, your mother and uncle where lovers and you were born out of incest, which made me sick that I had to rise you and make up this story that your father was a one night stand but all along your real father was in prison, thinking about when he’ll see his little boy that he made with his sister”

“Shut up”

“Why don’t you wake your mother up and ask her, she will tell you the truth and I’ll tell her how long I have been raping you because someone like you born out of incest, deserves to be raped, tortured and be a sex slave after all, you were born sick in the first place so why should sick things stop there” My step father laughed

A rush of anger passed through my whole body like never before and I just pointed the 9mm hand gun towards his face and pulled the trigger. I shot that monster right in the head over and over until there was no more bullets left in the gun, as I stood over his dead body still pulling the trigger while tears ran down my face

*** PART 15 coming soon…

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