Welcome to Hell

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My cheek was still hurting and I could feel the bruise forming as I made my way to the living area. Tears were threatening to fall from my eyes but I remembered being told that he would give me something to cry about.  I wasn't sure what to think at this time or even what to do so I kept quiet.  When I got to the living area I glanced around and noticed several women most of them didn't look much older than myself.  They were all in various stages of undress and that shocked me.  My uncle noticed that I was looking around and smiled at me.  "Welcome to my house of pleasure."  The words gave me cold chills and a fear ran through me like I have never experienced before in my life.  I watched as my two cousins walked over to one of the girls and started groping her right then and there.  The next thing I knew the oldest of the two was taking his p***s out of his pants and thrusting it into her mouth.  I turned away.  I had heard about these things but never seen it happen.  Girls in the bathroom at school would talk about this all the time.  Giving a guy head is what I think they called it.   The next thing I knew my hair was being pulled and my head was being turned into the direction of the poor girl.  "Open your eyes you stupid little bitch."  I did as I was told because the pain was unbearable.  By this time my cousins had the girl bent over.  One was thrusting his p***s into her mouth and the other one was thrusting his p***s into?  What I'm not sure her ass?  I turned crimson red at the sight.  I wanted nothing more than to look away but my uncle still had hold of my hair.  "Oh good by your reaction I can tell your still a virgin.  You will fetch a good price once you are ready for the floor."  My uncles breath was on my neck and it made me sick to hear his words.  What the hell could he mean once I was ready for the floor? "Now let's get to your rules."  With that I shuddered wishing beyond everything in my world that I could escape. "First and foremost you will dress only in a bra and panties for the duration of your stay here.  The only exception to this is on the rare occasions we have outside visitors that are not here for the use of our business. Those visitors would include but are not limited to your brothers.  So with that take your clothes off."  I just stared at him.  Surely he couldn't mean what he just said.  The c***k of his palm against my already tender cheek confirmed that I had indeed heard correctly and that my uncle expected full obedience.  I started to undress and became uncomfortable when I noticed all eyes were on me watching me.  As I removed my shirt one of my cousins licked his lips.  It made me sick the way he was looking at me. Then I removed my pants standing in the middle of the living area feeling completely vulnerable and somehow exposed.  Only my bra and panties kept me from being totally exposed at least they were covering my girl parts.  Thankfully I hadn't worn the cute bra and panty set that barely covered anything but the good old cotton granny panties like my mom used to call them.  But by now my cousins were staring openly at me and it made me uncomfortable.  My uncle just smiled and said "you look better than I imagined you would under all those clothes.  Hell you look better than your mother did at this age."   What the hell did he mean by that?  How would he have known how mom looked at my age in this state of undress?  He must of seen her once or twice by accident after all they were siblings and lived in the same house.  "No it's not what you are thinking my sweet little niece.  It wasn't by accident that I saw her.  I could have made quite a bit of money off of your b***h of a mom but she ran away.  She married that bastard who you call dad and he was able to protect her and hide her away from me.  Ready for the rest of the rules?"  I shrugged my head unable and unwilling to speak. With that my uncle gave a nod to my cousins who immediately came over to where I was standing.  I was terrified at what was happening and what was about to happen.  The unknown at this point could turn into anything.  I felt one of my cousins reach up and grab my left breast.  I recoiled from the contact and immediately put my arms up around me to protect me from the contact ever again.  That motion was met with yet another hit.  This time a fist landed squarely into my abdomen leaving me gasping for breath.  "Rule number two anytime any person in this house wants to touch you anywhere on your body and anywhere in this house, you will stand there and allow that to happen."  With that I once again felt hands on my breasts.  I wanted to cry but knew in my heart it would be useless. I felt dirty at being touched like this.  I felt helpless because every time I tried to go against what was happening I ended up hurt.   Then without warning I felt someone's hand plunge into my underwear and grab my v****a.  The shock of that action made me jump.  Someone grabbed me by the hair again and growled "stay still bitch."  "Please stop, please don't do this."  I cried out to anyone who would listen.  But my cries were left unheard and in reality nobody cared what I wanted.  I could feel the hand moving against my v****a, pushing aside my lips as a finger slide itself inside of me.  "f**k dad, she's tight.  She's definitely a virgin.  Who's going to be the lucky one to pluck this cherry?" I shuddered at those words not because I was thrilled but because they terrified me.  This is not how I wanted my first experience with s*x to go and I knew in my heart it was going to get worse from here.   "Please uncle don't do this, please if you ever loved my mother don't do this to me."  I was trying to appeal to his sense of protection as a brother.  After all my older brothers loved and adored me and wouldn't want anything bad to happen to me so I naturally assumed that he would feel the same way towards my mother, his little sister.  How wrong I was.  "You just don't get it do you.  You stupid little b***h I hated your mother.  Life was perfect before she came along.  Our parents adored me but once they got their precious little girl I became an afterthought.  I vowed from that day on that I would make her suffer.  When she got old enough I forced her to f**k my friends.  I got paid for it as well.  She would cry and say she didn't want to and I would beat her and make her do it.  Hell your b***h of a mother is what got me started running my little house here." My eyes flew open at his words.  I felt instant anger and rage towards this man.  If my sweet beautiful momma felt even half of what I was feeling right now then no wonder she wouldn't talk about her family.  How could you treat a family member this way.  More so though I was angry at the words he was using to talk about my mother.  "Don't you ever talk about my mother like that again you f*****g bastard" I screamed at my uncle.  With that I felt a fist connect with my head and the world went dark.
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